"We're not having sex yet, but that doesn't mean we can't make each other happy." You whisper to him as you lay down. Yoongi covers your body with kisses before he moves to your mouth. He angles his head as his tongue slides against yours. When you open your eyes, your gaze connects with his, and you feel yourself drowning in it's depth. Your heart beats loudly inside your chest, your breathing becomes heavy as you get overwhelmed with feelings that are all new to you.

His fingers work their way through the straps of your bra and he pulls it down your shoulders. He kisses your exposed skin before his hands reached behind you to unclasp your bra's hook. He takes a deep breath as he pulls it off you. His eyes wander all over you.

"Fuck, you're so beautiful." He whispers before he bends to lick each tip of your nipples, sucking at it moving from one to the other. You lift your body at the feel of his hot mouth and tongue. You can't help but whimper as he gently bites you taking you to a different level of want. 

You move your hips before wrapping your legs around him. He moves his head back to your lips as his hands move over your shorts caressing your legs and thighs. His hand travels to  your inner thigh before moving towards your warm center. You don't stop him this time. He didn't wait long before he slides a hand inside the gartered waist of your shorts moving over your panties, tracing your slit through the material. You shudder at his touch, and you see the smirk on his lips.

"You're so wet." He whispers and you nod your head in response meeting his eyes where you see the fire of his need too. His fingers move your panties aside so he can touch you, his fingers moving tentatively at first before they became bolder. He plays with your clit, his fingers soaked with your juice and he hums to show how pleased he is by this. He then inserts one finger inside you, making you gasp. You do not mind what Yoongi is doing to you, it also feels so good as his fingers knows exactly how to please you.

" Are you still doing ok?" He asks you. When you nod your head, he moves toward your ear so he could whisper. "I want to taste you." 

He waits for you to nod your head again and as soon as you do it,  he pulls your remaining garments off you. You're completely naked in front of him and though you're too conscious of this fact, your excitement is way too high to be bothered by it. He sits back so he can have a look at you as he spreads your legs apart. He moves towards you and you hold your breath in anticipation. You feel his hot breath over you thighs and when he makes one long lick at your slit, your body shudders again. You hear him chuckle before he does it again.

"So sweet." He groans before his tongue dives deep inside you making you see stars and almost the entire solar system with what he was doing. 

Your hands grab his hair as you call out his name. The noises you made became more intense when his tongue goes in and out of you. "Yes, that feels so good." You whimper and groan. His tongue does feel so good as it continues to lap at your wet center. His fingers play with your clit, and you feel the pleasure build up inside you. You can tell that he feels it too, as he moves his head so his tongue could go deeper until the pleasure snaps making you cry out loud. He doesn't stop but keeps on going as wave after wave of your orgasm crashes inside you. He waits until your body quiets down. He gives your thigh one quick kiss before he moves away.

"Oh god, you're amazing." You tell him breathlessly as you slowly open your eyes. You're unaware of the tears that slides down your eyes.

Yoongi licks his lips then smiles as he sees you teary eyed, and your cheeks all flushed. "Was it that good I made you cry?" He teased.

Too embarrassed to admit it, you try to appear mad.

"Shut up, don't get it into your head Yoongi." You reply as you push him down the bed. "But let me give you head instead." You grin naughtily at him as you undid the button of his shorts, sliding the zipper down.

He rests himself on his elbow as he watched you slide his shorts down his legs. 

"Scared?" He asks you when you paused and just stare at the hard bulge in front of him.

"On the contrary." You reply as you bend down and kissed him through the material of his underwear. You scrape your teeth through it and he falls back on the bed with a cry. You slide the remaining restraints down and came face to face with his hard cock.

You watch his precum slide down from his tip and your tongue traces its path. You hear him call out your name, but you don't stop until you reach the base of his penis then lower to his wrinkled sac. You feel him jerk in response and you smile as you look up at him. His head was thrown back, his lips slightly open as he breathes heavily. You move back up to let your tongue move in circles around his pink head before enveloping him in your mouth. He starts cursing in both Korean and English which made you laugh. The vibration inside your mouth made him jerk himself deeper and you gag as he hits the back of your throat.

He looks down at you with a smirk. " Are you ok? Can you still handle it?"

You move your head in response taking him as deep as you can in your mouth. He takes a fistful of your hair and gently guides you as he moves his hips until his tip reaches your throat pulling back just before you gag again. Your hand massages his base and you hear him clenching his teeth hard before making low sexy rumblings in his throat. Although your mouth is getting tired and his hand in your hair starts to hurt, you keep on going until you feel him tense. He relaxes his hold on you, letting you pull back before he comes but you keep on with your pace, moving faster as he starts to grunt. In a matter of seconds, his come starts shooting inside your mouth. You stayed where you are until he is completely spent. When you pull back, you wipe your mouth with your hand, and he reached out to help you clean both come and saliva from your chin.

"Shit you're so good at this." He tells you.

"Thank you." You reply as you kiss his chest before giving a peck on his lips.

"But I'm jealous though." He says as you lay next to him.

"Why?" You ask as you stare at the ceiling trying to catch your breath.

"Because that means you've done that before, and I hate to think about it." He replies as he turns to you resting his head on one elbow once again.

You giggle. "Then don't think about it. I don't want to think about the women you've went down on before. Fuck wait, I think it's making me upset now that I'm talking about it." You confess, you try to erase the picture of Yoongi going on Crystal immediately.

He laughs as he seems to have read your thoughts. He starts kissing your neck sliding down before nipping at the skin below your breast. He moves to the other side and does the same thing.

"Ya, you're giving me too many hickeys." You protest. He laughs as he falls back on the bed pulling you with him as he kissed your lips. Your phone starts to ring, and you made a protesting sound as you pull back. It's your cousin.

"Shit, we're late." You gasp sitting up straight leaving Yoongi no choice but to let you go as you answer your phone.

"Where are you?" Elin asks as you answer. You were supposed to meet at a bus station fifteen minutes ago.

"Sorry cuz, we're running late." You turn to Yoongi who starts getting busy nuzzling your neck. "I had to wait for Yoongi to come." He snorts at the double meaning that statement had.

"Ok fine, we'll wait just be quick because the bus will leave in twenty minutes." Your cousin replies not getting what you just told her.

When you hang up, you give Yoongi a quick peck on the lips. "The bus is leaving."

He groans before standing up to fix his clothes. "Let's go then."

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Elin and Hoseok watch the two of you walk towards them, holding hands with a big smiles on your faces.

"So I'm guessing you've made up now?" Hoseok asks.

"Yes. Thanks to you guys." You reply.

"That's nothing. Yoongi isn't the type who'd voice out his feelings about someone. So when he opened up about how bothered he is over what happened between you two, I knew I had to do something." The other guy tells you.

You glance at Yoongi who scrunched his nose in embarrassment over what his friend revealed. 

"Really? You're that concerned by our breakup?" You said teasingly.

"Stop that." He tells you, clucking his tongue as you giggle making his ears red.

"He keeps on asking if I think you like Riki more. Like how would I know?" Hoseok added making Yoongi glare at him.

"I'm going to kick your ass if you don't stop." He warns his friend.

You pull at his hand which you're still holding. When he looks at you, you motion for him to lean over so you can whisper. 

"It's ok. What I heard made me so happy. I'll show you later how much."  

He gives a one-sided smile. "Promise?"

"I promise." You answer with a deep laugh.

"Could we just not join them so we can get back to my house right now?" He whines.

"Nope, we've already made them wait for so long. Now, it's your turn to wait." You tell him. You turn to your cousin who's watching your exchange with Yoongi with amusement. 

"Let's go." 

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The picnic was fun. You got to feel you and Yoongi were really a couple. You realize he isn't very touchy or showy in front of other people although he'd grab your hand as you walk along the park, watching the sceneries around you.

You came across a couple who had matching tattoos on their arms. You turn to Yoongi as an idea crosses your mind. 

"How do you feel about tattoos?" Not everyone is a fan, but it's exciting to have one though.

"I'm ok with it but not a fan." He replies flatly.

You try to hide your disappointment. "Oh ok."

He knew right away that something was off with you. 

"What's wrong? Do you want to get one? I am not against it if you want to have one." He tells you. He glances back at the couple you passed as he realized what you silently wanted. You may not have known each other that long, but your connection is strong. "You know what? I have a friend who is a tattoo artist. I am sure he can squeeze us in his schedule."  

You look up at him in surprise. 

"Us? What do you mean? I thought you're not a fan."

He smiles at you. 

"I want to get one because it'll have a special meaning to me," He paused.  "You Y/N, and that's what I'll get, your initials. Here." He points over at his left chest where his heart is.

You felt like you're starting to melt from his words. You love this man, there is no doubt about it. 

"And I'll get your initials on the same spot like you too." You answer back.   

He scowls in response. "There's no way in hell you'll get it done by my friend then."

You pout your lips. "Why not?"

" Because you'll have to take your shirt off and he'll be touching you." 

"Of course, I do. I can't get a tattoo there with my shirt on. He's a professional, and I'm sure this isn't the first time he's doing it on a female." You reply.

"Maybe his girlfriend can do yours, she's an artist too. He'll do mine." He answers. 

You chuckle, you usually would react negatively over this kind of possessiveness but you didn't mind it with him.

"Ahhhwww, you're jealous. Don't worry, I'm all yours." You tell him as you wrap you arms around his waist.

He pulls you closer against him. "Damn right you are." He replies before kissing your lips.