Stigma Love's Algorithm [ A BTS x Reader Poly ]

Chapter 36: Passionate Connection 🔥

"You're getting bold, baby," I murmured, watching the way her breath hitched.

"Think you can tease me and get away with it?"

She smirked, unapologetic. "Maybe."
I laughed, but there was no humor in it-just promise.

Just danger.

"That's cute," I whispered before capturing her lips in a slow, deep kiss, one that stole the smirk off her face, one that left her breathless, pliant, desperate.

She whimpered into my mouth, her fingers curling into my grip, and fuck-I loved that sound.

That perfect little plea, unspoken but so damn clear.

I pulled back just enough to study her, my chest rising and falling, my control hanging by a thread. "You wanted to play, right?"

Her lips were swollen, her pupils blown, her chest heaving as she swallowed hard.

But she nodded.

Brave girl.

"Then spread your legs for me."

She sucked in a sharp breath, her thighs trembling, but she obeyed, parting for me, exposing the soft, glistening mess between them.

I groaned, dragging my gaze up her body slowly, deliberately. "Fuck, baby. Look at you."

Her cheeks burned, but she held my gaze, letting me see everything-all of her, all the want and trust and need swirling in her expression.

I reached between us, running my fingers through her slick folds, teasing, barely touching, just enough to make her hips jerk up seeking more.

"Yoongi," she gasped, desperate, frustrated.
I grinned against her jaw. "Thought you were in charge, baby?"

She whined, tilting her head back, exposing her throat, her entire body surrendering beneath me.

I pressed a slow, open-mouthed kiss to her neck, sucking lightly before whispering against her skin-

"Too bad."

Then, in one deep, unrelenting thrust, I sank into her again, making her scream.
And just like that-

The game was over.

She was mine.

Her scream shattered the air, her nails raking down my back as her body arched, trying to take me deeper, more, everything.

I gave it to her.

I drove into her, hard and deep, pinning her wrists above her head, my body pressing her into the mattress.

"Fuck-Yoongi-" she gasped, her voice breaking, her legs trembling as she wrapped them tighter around my waist.

I groaned, my lips brushing her ear as I slammed into her again. "That's it, baby. Take it."

She did. She always did.

And she loved every second of it.

Her head tilted back, her lips parted in a silent moan, her breath coming in quick, shattered gasps as she tried to keep up with me.

"T-too much," she whimpered, but she didn't stop me.

I smirked, kissing down her throat, biting just hard enough to make her whimper.

"Liar."

She shuddered, her hips rolling up to meet mine, her walls clenching around me, so tight, so wet, so fucking perfect.

I cursed, my grip tightening on her wrists, my control hanging by a damn thread.

"You feel that?" I murmured, my thrusts turning slower, deeper, making her feel every inch of me. "That's what you do to me, baby. Every fucking time."

She whimpered, her eyes glassy, her lips trembling, and fuck-I knew that look.

She was close.

So was I.

"Baby" she moaned, her body trembling, her thighs squeezing around me.

I groaned, slamming into her harder, faster, chasing that high, dragging her over the edge with me.

"That's it, baby," I growled, losing control, pounding into her, feeling her tighten, feeling her body give in. "Come for me."

And she did.

Hard.

Her entire body locked up, a choked scream leaving her lips as she shattered, her walls fluttering, squeezing, milking me dry.

"Fuck-Y/N-" I gritted out, my own orgasm crashing over me, my hips stuttering as I spilled inside her, my body shaking from how hard she wrung me out.

For a long moment, neither of us moved.
We just breathed, our bodies slick with sweat, our chests rising and falling in sync.

Then-

She giggled.

I groaned, smirking as I buried my face in her neck. "What now?"

She sighed, sated and glowing, her fingers lazily running through my hair.

"We're definitely gonna be late."
I chuckled, kissing her collarbone, still not moving.

"Yeah," I murmured, my lips brushing her skin.

"Go ahead, I'll follow you. Just gave to check some messages a bit"

You have reached the Passionate Connection phase with Y/N