"I win." He said turning to me.

I sighed and sat back on my heels setting the controller on the coffee table. "You got lucky." I said, making him laugh.

"I told you, I only lose to our little Kookie. Maybe some day you will beat me, but not today." He winked.

I smiled and my eye caught sight of the time. "Shit, we've been playing for 3 hours. Don't you have practice or anything?"

"No." He shrugged. "Everyone has the weekend off. I was supposed to go visit my sister but she and her girlfriend have a clothing line that they started not too long ago and it has been doing really well. This weekend was the anniversary."

"Are you close with her?"

"Not really, but there's no bad blood. We just grew up doing different things. I love her, she's my sister. But we are nothing like you and Jimin."

"Not everyone is close to their siblings. Nothing wrong with it, but its good that there isn't bad blood. You just live different lives."

"Exactly." He smiled. "But I have to say, Jimin told us a lot about you but I never expected you to be so fun."

"You think I'm fun?" I smiled.

"I would not be still here if I didn't." he replied.

"Touché." I nodded. "Jimin is a very protective little brother."

"You're not kidding. I don't even want to know what he would say if he saw us this close together."

I suddenly realized that we were closer now than we had been, but I wasn't upset about that at all. I smirked. "I'm not complaining."

He looked away from me and let out a breath. "I can only take teasing for so long Noona. You're not helping it at all, and part of me thinks that maybe you know that."

I shrugged then smiled. "Maybe." I said in a low voice. He looked back over to me giving me a suggestive look. "Listen, I love Jimin, but he's being a little unrealistic about some things. I'm not going to put my life on hold just because I'm here. I was a sexually active person, I had a boyfriend, and I'm not going to not flirt with attractive men just because of him."

"Do you still have a boyfriend?"

"No." I smiled. "We broke up a while back. He was kind of a pansy."

He laughed. "And you found an attractive man you want to flirt with?"

"Have you seen Jin?" I asked him. He gave me a confused look, but I couldn't keep my laughter in. "I'm kidding!"

"I'm serious. No one here has caught your attention?"

"In a sea of gay men?"

"We're not all gay?"

"Oh right." I said as I back up and sat on the couch again, him watching me. "But you are the only straight one. Are you fishing for a compliment?"

"I might be." He said standing and sitting next to me again. "Even men like to be told how good looking they are. Just like it made you feel good to see my reaction when you came out for lunch."

"Was it obvious?"

"No." he chuckled. "Just know how people are."

"Well I find you incredibly sexy." I said honestly. "Especially when you dance."

"Mmm I bet you would be a good dancer." He said wiggling his eye brows.

"Oh no!" I said. "That is were you are wrong. All the talent went to Jimin, that is for sure. I can harmonize when I sing along in songs, but I am very clumsy and very uncoordinated."

He laughed and put his arm over my shoulders. "What do you want to do now?"

"Well I am suddenly way more comfortable." I smiled leaning more into him. He moved his arm lower so it was wrapped around my waist, and I felt butterflies flutter all in my stomach. I really liked that feeling. "I think I want to watch another movie."

"What movie?" He asked, picking up the remote.

"Any movie, I probably will fall asleep in the middle of it."

He didn't say much in return, instead selecting an option quickly. Usually when in a dark room and cuddled into a warm body I would easily fall asleep.

But that didn't seem to be the case here.

I was suddenly tense, my insides swirling around and my libido that had been dormant started to wake up.

I was also now painfully aware that Yoongi had yet to return, and that he may not at all if what Hoseok said about his work habits were true. That means that we had the entire space to ourselves.

"You okay?" I heard him ask.

"Just a little uncomfortable." I said leaning up.

"Oh...sorry."

"No, not because of you." I assured him placing my hand on his firm chest. "It was just the angle I was laying in."

He reached up and placed his hand over mine, curling his fingers under my palm. He pulled my hand up to his lips, kissing my fingers softly. "Remember that bet you wanted to make?"

"Yeah." I said, focusing on his lips move.

"I know what I want to bet now."

"Go on." I smiled.

"I bet I can get you to relax."

"That's it."

He grinned. "I bet I can get you so relaxed, you won't want to move from your place."

"How do you plan on doing that?"

He stood up and offered me his hand. I took it, the adrenaline in my veins telling me it would be worth my while to go along with him.

So, I did.

He brought me to my bedroom and shut the door behind him only to turn towards me. There was a different spark in his eye than I had ever seen, and when he licked his lips and started slowly walking to me, I had a feeling I knew where this was going.

And I was all for it.

Once he was right in front of me, he took hold of both of my arms above my elbow. Slowly he dragged his fingertips up my arms, scattering goosebumps all over my skin.

"I want to make each one of your muscles tenses so tightly, that once you snap, the release will make your body feel like jelly. You will be in such bliss that you feel clear of all your anxieties and worries." He was looking straight into my eyes as he spoke, and there was no question to the meaning behind his words. "I want to hear what it sounds like when you're in so much pleasure, you can't form words." He said taking another step closer, lightly pushing me backwards. "But most of all Noona." He whispered leaning into my ear, his lips brushing against the shell of it. "I want to taste for myself if you are as sweet as you claim to be." He then pulled back, dragging his lips against my jawline until he reached my lips. His hand now holding me by the back of my neck, keeping me in place. "But only if you want me to."

I smirked. It's a special type of man to say such seductive words, to only then ask for consent afterwards.

"I want you to." I replied, keeping my voice low.

I was blessed with the sight of his bright smile, before his lips puckered and pressed against mine. As he kissed me, his mouth was firm and soft. He continued to lead me backwards and with each step the movements of his lips would fasten. When I felt the back of my legs hit the bed, I gasped, my mouth parting slightly and his tongue slipping between my teeth. He curled his tongue over mine, and I took a tight hold of his shirt.

His kiss was intoxicating; sweet and delicious.

His lips smooth and plumb fitting surprisingly perfect with mine.

Just then he pushed me backwards, one arm holding me by my lower back, as he leaned over me, letting my body rest on the mattress of the bed.

He moved his kissing from my lips to my jaw, then to my neck. Sucking, licking and nipping as he went. He kept moving down, eventually reaching the plump swell of my breasts. His tongue swept across my skin there, and I could have sworn I heard him growl.

But I didn't have much time to think about it, when he descended down my body. Reaching up the skirt of my dress, he found my shorts and pulled them down and off my legs. He knelts on the floor, taking hold of the back of my knees and pulling me so that his face was just hovering between my thighs. He reached up again, this time taking hold of the band of my panties. He stopped, looking up and made eye contact with me, making me nod my head to him.

I lifted my hips to help him pull the fabric from my ass until they were all the way off my legs, the only thing separating the two of us was the skirt of my new dress.

He didn't hesitate to push it to my waistline exposing me to him. His strong hands took hold of my inner thighs, pushing them apart from each other as much as they could until I was fully opened to him.

"Mmmm." He hummed, and then I felt his wet tongue swipe across my pussy right were my clit sat.

I gasped and let out a deep breath when his tongue started to slowly circle my throbbing nub. He kept his movements slow, using the entire top of his tongue to taste me, focusing on my hot button. I was surprised. He wasn't wiggling his tongue at a ridiculous speed.

He wasn't eager to get this over with.

He was slow, sensual, and precise with each movement, and it really was relaxing. Lapping at me, I breathed heavily and let out a few moans here and there. He never stopped, he just kept moving his tongue, keeping the stimulation of my sensitive button going, never losing the pleasurable feeling of it.

I had never felt anything like it before.

I have felt good from oral sex in the past. I have came hard from a man devouring me before he fucked me stupid.

But this...

It was intimate.

Such an intimate goal of relaxing me by moving his strong tongue agonizingly slowly on my clit over and over again.

I saw double vision, my body tensing involuntarily at the buildup. I then heard, and felt him moan into me, sucking softly on my swollen button as he continued to move his tongue.

This was heavenly.

So very heavenly.

He moved his face for a second, but pushed a singe finger into my core, slowly moving it in and out as he curled it. "You taste so good. So fucking sweet." He said with a heavy breath. "You were right. Sweetest thing I have ever tasted."

"Oh god Hosoek."

"Baby, do you want me to continue or do you want me to make you cum now?"

I tried to think of my answer, but I couldn't think straight. He continued to push and pull his curled finger wthin me, and at the same time he started to flick my clit with the tip of his tongue.

"I...oh...um...I..."

"What do you want me to do?" He whispered against me.

"Hoseok." I gasped.

"Do you want to cum?"

I nodded. "Yes." I managed to get out. "Please."

He pulled his finger from me, reattaching his hot mouth to my lower lips. He started to roll his tongue over my clit again, this time just a little faster and with more pressure. I dared to look down and see, just to have my eyes lock with his.

"Shit." I breathed, throwing my head back again.

He started to move faster and faster against me, and I felt like my soul was getting eaten out of me.

If he wanted my soul, he could have it.

He earned it at his point.

I started to breath heavier, the knot in my lower stomach twisting slowly but strongly.

"Oh fuck!" I shouted, feeling him suck on my clit again.

Then his tongue started to move quicker, harder and I let out deep breathy moans gasping for breath since he was taking mine away. I felt my heart beat faster, nearly escaping my chest. And with another suck, I felt myself unravel around him.

"Yes!" I shouted, my hand reaching down and my fingers tangling in his hair. "Oh fuck, yes. Hobi!"

He hummed as I came, keeping me as high as he could for as long as he could. He only let off of me when I started to jerk and whimper from over stimulation.

When he finally disconnected with me, I was panting, with one of my hands in my hair in a firm grip. I felt him move from between my legs, and he climbed up my body, starting to kiss on my chest again.

He started to move his kisses upward until his lips met my ear. "How do you feel?" He asked me.

I couldn't help the small giggle that escaped my lips, and to let out a low breath. "Relaxed."

He chuckled along with me, kissing me softly on my lips before saying, "I told you."

I opened my eyes to see his beautiful smile, and I felt my stomach flop over. I found myself hoping that the night was not over, and by the look in his eyes, he seemed to be thinking the same thing.