Yoongi
when you are whipped for each other
Midnight was approaching and you had just finished working on your essay. Putting your laptop aside, you stretched your arms and straightened your back. For hours, you had sat hunched over your laptop and textbooks. It was finally time to relax. Taking a look at your phone to check the time, you saw that it was very late. Your boyfriend Yoongi still hadn't returned from his studio. Usually you made sure he didn't overwork himself because he tended to lose track of time when he was in his studio, but this time you had been too caught up in your own work to remember to check on him.
Getting up from your desk, you headed downstairs to Yoongi's studio in the basement of your house.
You and Yoongi had moved in together a couple of months ago as you decided you wanted to take your relationship to the next level. It was yet the best decision you had ever made. Yoongi was a very pleasant person to live with and easy to get along with. Living together enabled you to spend more time together, which was very nice because Yoongi's busy schedule often made it hard for you to see each other.
Before entering his studio, you knocked on the door.
"Come in" you heard his faint voice. Opening the door, you went inside. Yoongi was facing his screens, his back turned to you. He was so focused on his work that he didn't even spare you a glance.
Walking up behind him, you placed your hands on his shoulders.
"How is work going babe ? Have you made any progress ?" you asked him in a gentle voice, leaning down to place a kiss on his cheek.
"Not really, I am still stuck at the same verse" he replied, the exhaustion prominent in his tone. You began to massage his tense shoulders and neck. Yoongi closed his eyes almost automatically, leaning back in his seat and fully giving into your touch.
"Mhmm" he hummed in satisfaction. "My neck hurts so much."
"Baby, you are working too much" you reminded him. "You need to rest."
"I know" he huffed, "But you know that I cannot deal well with stress. I just want to finish everything at once and get it over with."
"I understand, but I can't let you overwork yourself" you said and saw a small smile form on his lips.
"You care a lot about me, don't you ?" he asked.
"Of course, I do" you said and walked around his chair to sit on top of his lap. Wrapping your legs around his torso and your arms loosely around his neck, you faced him. He had dark circles underneath his eyes and looked exhausted.
Tracing the deep lines of his frown with your fingertips, you let your fingers glide down his temple and then along his jawline, your eyes following the movement. Touching his soft lips, you once again realized how blessed you were. Yoongi watched your face closely, focusing on your tender touches. He felt his heart flutter every time you reached for him. The things you made him feel were always so intense and deep that it left him breathless. Sometimes he wondered how he had lived before you. Had he even lived before you ?
"You always look at me with such loving eyes and adoration" he said, "I don't understand how I deserve this or how you are able to love the imperfect me as much as you do."
Smiling softly at him, you ran your fingers through his hair, not once breaking the contact of your eyes.
"Yoongi, you are the best thing that has happened to me. Give yourself a little more credit" you told him, " You are the first boy to make my heart want to pound out of my chest. You make me feel like I am the most precious thing in this world. You make me feel beautiful and worthy. You accept me just the way I am and support me. Isn't that more than enough ?"
"But you are the most precious thing to me. You are beautiful inside and out. You always got my back. I fully trust you and you know that I have trust issues. But you make me feel like I can lean on you" he said and you felt your heart bloom with every word that left his lips.
"Yoongi, I am not used to you being this straightforward" you giggled, trying to hide the fact that you were flustered. But he knew you like the back of his hand, so he could tell. Chuckling, he wrapped his arms tightly around you, pulling you in for a hug.
"Is my baby getting shy ?" he teased, before he began to place a million kisses all over your face making you laugh.
"Aishh stop" you said in between your giggles.
"Never" he told you, scrunching his nose cutely before he pecked your lips. The sweet pecks turned into kisses and the kisses turned into a full on make out session. His fingers were gripping on your thighs and you were tugging on his hair when you deepened your kiss. Yoongi felt all of his exhaustion disappear and stress dissolve, as his lips moved against yours. He was so needy for you, always so needy for your love and affection. A couple of hours without you were enough to have him feel deprived of you.
"I am so whipped for you, fuck" he said when you pulled away to catch your breath. You laughed, tousling his hair.
"I know" you smugly responded which made him playfully raise an eyebrow at you.
"Is that so ?" he asked, leaning closer. Tracing his nose along your jawline and then down to your neck, he demonstrated his power over you. His hot breath felt heavenly against your skin, making your eyes flutter shut.
"But I think you are just as whipped for me" he breathed against your neck in a low seductive tone. Instinctively you gripped onto his shoulders, tilting your head to give him more access to your neck. Yoongi softly chuckled, before he began to run his lips along your skin. He knew your soft spots, he knew how to make you weak.
"Aren't you whipped for me too, baby ?" he cooed, having you eagerly nod your head.
"Hmhm" you hummed, desperate for his kisses. He began to place butterfly kisses along your neck before he started to suck on your soft spot, which had your legs go jelly. A moan uncontrollably escaped your mouth to Yoongi's utter delight.
"I think we should go to bed now, hmm ?" he mumbled against your skin.
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