Fields of Gold (MYG)✔️

Part 26

You stayed snuggled in Yoongi's arms in the recliner for a time before you pushed to sit up a bit. You were relieved to see you hadn't accidentally trashed his costume with snot or mascara and looked up to see Yoongi staring at you intently as you stared at where you had laid a minute before.

"No damage," you say smiling before leaning in to kiss him. He took the kiss but grabbed your waist when you went to move.

"I don't give a shit about the costume (Y/N), how are you? I can hear your brain whirling again. We will figure this out together you know, I can help too." And Yoongi squeezed your waist in a small hug.

You gave in and leaned back towards him, wrapping your arms around his neck, before giving him a huge hug.

"I know Yoongi. And it helps, knowing my roommate is with me." You lean back and smile at his frowny face when you call him your roommate before kissing him again. What starts as a quick kiss to make you both feel better, deepens as Yoongi runs one of his hands up your back and into your hair. You swing your legs around so you're straddling his legs instead of just sitting on his lap and intensify your kiss.

You can feel Yoongi's other hand moving along your waistband on your jeans until he slips in under your shirt and you feel his hand against your side. You draw back a little to catch your breath and stare into Yoongi's eyes as you feel his hand move up to your bra. Your eyes drift closed as his hand moves to cup your breast and his lips descend onto yours again. Your hands twist in his hair trying to get closer as his clever fingers glide over the lace of your bra and you can feel his fingers dip inside the cup of your bra before a knock on the door of the trailer gets both your attention.

You flew off Yoongi's lap and back towards the little bathroom, out of sight of the whoever is at the door. Leaving poor Yoongi to stand up and adjust himself before yanking open the door and barking "WHAT!" at the poor PA who has come to get him.

"Sorry Mr. Min, but I couldn't reach (Y/N) and they need you on set." The PA, sadly used to talent barking at him, takes one look at Yoongi and then spins around to run his next errand.

Yoongi closes the outside door and starts back to where you're standing.

"Yoongi!" you chirp out before he simply picks you up and presses you back against the door before dipping his head and kissing you breathless. Your legs wrap around his waist as easily as they did before, and you can feel the hard length of him between your legs. You whimper as you feel him and you can feel Yoongi's lips move into his smirk before he starts adjusting his hips ever so slightly, up and down. Just the tiniest bit and it's enough to drive you wild with need.

"Yoongi," you mumble against his lips, and he grabs your hips and pulls you against him before rocking once more in the cradle of your thighs. The sensation is enough, and stars explode behind your eyes, and you cry out into Yoongi's kiss.

His hands hold you in place for a few minutes as your kisses finally gentle. He squeezes your legs once before he lets them down, then immediately wraps his arms around your waist when your legs are so jittery, they won't hold you up.

Yoongi leans down and rests his forehead against yours as you both stand in the little hallway trying to breathe.

"Fuck Babygirl. It needs to be later. Shit needs to stop happening, I need more time with you." Yoongi growls and your arms drop from his shoulders to wrap around his waist.

"Tomorrow can't come soon enough," you whisper against his chest and you feel another kiss dropped into your hair. Yoongi steps back from you and walks backwards towards the door, not letting his eyes drop from you.