Who Are You Playing With? | MYG & JH

Chapter 24: Go To Bed

"Kitten, come on. You've been down here for hours now. You need to get some rest." Yoongi says softly behind me, gently putting his hands on my shoulders.

"Yoongi, I understand you're tired. Just go get some sleep, okay? I'll be up later." I tell him, not taking my eyes off the computer screens in front of me as I work.

He's right. I have been down here for hours. I've been down here since everyone else went to bed to get sleep, after Hoseok and Hara went left to their room. That was early afternoon and is now very late evening.

"Kitten, you need sleep. It's late and you were up early. You didn't even get a lot of sleep last night. Please just come to bed." He sighs, nuzzling his head into the crook of my neck as he begins leaving light little kisses on the skin there.

"Yoongi, we talked about this already. We had this conversation this morning. I run perfectly well on little sleep. I have work to do and I'm not in the slightest bit tired at the moment. Just go to bed and get some rest. I told you, I'll be up later." I respond, the movement of my fingers not slowing in the slightest.

"If we're going to bring up this mornings conversation, kitten, then mind telling me what I saw?" Yoongi questions quietly, stopping the light kisses but not moving his head from where he has it resting.

"I thought I told you this morning not to ask?" I say, stopping my typing for a moment to analyze what I've pulled up in front of me. Before he has a chance to answer, his phone rings. We both stop, him standing upright as I spin my chair around to look at him.

"Put it on speaker and answer it." I direct. He hesitates, but does as I say and answers it before immediately putting it on speaker.

"I was beginning to wonder if you were going to take my call, Suga. I hear you've found yourself a new fuck toy, huh?" The person on the other end speaks. Instantly, I spin back around in my chair to work at lightning speed to pull up what I'm looking for, ignoring the fact that the mans words completely pisses Yoongi off.

"Don't talk about my fucking fiancée that way, Jeongin. What the hell do you want?" Yoongi snaps.

"Are you sure that's what she is to you, Suga? I was hoping we could share her. Don't think I missed seeing how good that body looked." Jeongin responds with a chuckle. I scrunch my nose up in disgust.

"That's too bad, because you won't be touching it. Ever." Yoongi growls.

"I'm sorry to hear you think that way. I'm afraid if you're not willing to just hand her over, then we'll just have to take her by force. I can't wait to hear her scream my name." Jeongin says, knowing fully well that he's pissing Yoongi off. However, before Yoongi can respond, I take the phone from his hand.

"If you think you're gonna be getting anywhere near me then you should know that it'll be you who will be screaming. And I can promise you that it won't be from pleasure. Though, it sure would be a shame for your leader to lose one of his top men, Jeongin. I suggest that, unless you have a death wish, you keep your dick in your pants and your ass safe and sound at your own house." I threaten before ending the call.

"He's not laying a finger on you." Yoongi mumbles as he leans over the back of my chair to pull me into a bit of a hug.

"If he wants to play, Yoongi. I'm all ready to play." I tell him as I go back to my work on the computers.

"You're so feisty sometimes, kitten. I really do enjoy it." He murmurs softly, beginning to kiss down my jawline.

"Yoongi, just go to bed." I say quietly, taking one hand away from the keyboard as I let it play with his hair gently.

He hums contently at the contact before moving his head to kiss behind my ear, beginning to do the same thing he'd done just a couple days ago in what had been deemed my bedroom whilst we'd been sitting on the window seat. The only difference this time is that he knows who I am now, what I'm capable of, and that I'm gently playing with his hair in the process.

Such a needy boy.

However, for whatever reason, I don't mind it this evening and decide to somewhat appease him by continuing to play with his hair as he makes himself happy by leaving hickeys up and down my jawline, neck, and collarbone. Suddenly, he pulls away before spinning my chair around to face him.

"Yoongi, I have work to do right now." I manage to say before he presses his lips against mine. Surprisingly, the kiss isn't as rough as what I thought it'd be from what he'd just been doing. Instead, as our lips move in sync, it starts out gentle and soft.

Though, he soon gently bites down on my bottom lip, tugging it gently before slipping his tongue in my mouth. He has one hand tangled in my hair and the other cupping my cheek gently as the kiss slowly grows more passionate. As the kiss roughens, I can tell he's growing needy.

Suddenly, he changes our places so that he's the one sat on the chair before pulling me onto his lap. As his hands begin to slowly and gently roam my body, I, for whatever reason, begin to do the same. Ignoring the work that's sitting in front of us not even a meter away, the kiss continues to intensify.

I don't know how long this goes on for before he finally pulls away, both of us completely out of breath. Looking up at him as he rests his forehead against mine, I realize just how swollen his lips are now before looking up at his eyes.

It's there that I realize he's nonverbally asking. And I can't say I'm not surprised either. Not really knowing what's come over my body that isn't fully agreeing with my mind, I lean in and peck his lips in answer. In answering his question of whether he's allowed to go further or not.