Not What it Seems | BTS x Reader | Reverse Harem

Chapter 19 - Getting a Room 🔥🔥🔥

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I kissed Yoongi.

The words replayed in my head as I reflected on what had just happened. I was trying hard to catch my breath and I didn't even realise that our hands were still interlinked. My head started to throb as the alcohol made me more and more lightheaded.

"Hyuuuung— that's not fair!!" Whined Taehyung, interrupting my thoughts.

From my peripherals I could see an amused Hoseok, while Jimin was speechless.

"Well I'm impressed, I didn't think you'd have the lady balls to do that Y/N.. You guys need to get a room!"

With that, Namjoon stood up and stormed out of the dorm, giving me a pained look on his way out.

I had wanted to hurt Jimin for what he did with Hanna. What he did to me. I wanted him to know how I felt. Now I realise, that without meaning to, I had hurt Namjoon.

Not long after the front door shut, Jungkook got up to follow his hyung outside.

But as guilty as I felt, I was still high on the taste of Yoongi's lips.

And damn, he tasted good.

Staring deep into his eyes, I relished on how electric our kiss was. I wanted more and I could feel he desperately did too. All of a sudden, I realised how much I wanted that. How much I wanted to be wanted.

Without wasting another moment, I grabbed Yoongi by his wrist and dragged him into his room.

Slamming the door hard, I pushed the rapper against the wall and pressed myself on him. Leaving no gap between us.

"Now where were we?" I drunkenly slurred before planting a kiss on Yoongi's smirking lips.

His lips were welcoming but he broke the kiss almost as soon as it started, swinging me around so that I was the one against the door.

We were passionate and hungry. Constantly fighting to be in control. He'd moan at me sucking his lips and pulling his hair, then push back with his tongue while digging is fingers into my skin.

I peeled his layers off and threw them on the floor, leaving him shirtless for me to enjoy. Running my hands down his defined torso to his growing erection, I moved my lips to his neck and sucked on it hard. I wanted to leave a mark on him, to show that he was mine. Even if it was just for one night. Yoongi groaned pleasingly, wanting more. Giving him what he asked for, I bit down oh-so-gently, yet hard enough for him release a sharp moan.

Finding my ass, he grabbed a handful, making me gasp and stopping me from doing anymore damage.

"Because you're so damn cute.." he said in between short breaths, "I'll forgive you for that.."

"Bultaoruene, am I right?" I whispered, getting a chuckle in response.

I'm not sure how we got to this point, but before we knew it, I was in nothing but my t-shirt and underwear, while Yoongi was shirtless in his jeans right before his bed. I playfully pushed him down onto the bed and sat on top of him as our kiss muffled the moans.

Sitting straight up on the rapper, my hair was pushed to one side, and my shirt was barely covering my thighs. I put my hands down on his abs and started to grind against him, releasing sharp moans as I exhaled. I could feel his bulge pushing against my core, inviting me to keep going.

"Fuck.. Don't stop this feels amazing.." Guiding me, Yoongi had his hands on my hips as I made him feel good.

Without warning he pushed me down on the bed and hovered over me. His eyebrows slightly tense and his pupils were dark and full of concern.