a/n: hot af. that's the kind of chair i like to see
August 16, 2019
Turtle Island, Fiji
Areum opens the door for me, standing out of the way to allow me entrance with our bags.
"I could've carried mine, you know," she says.
"I know," I huff as I set the heavy luggage on the marble floor of our villa. "But you're my queen. I intend to treat you like one." I lay back on the soft bed and sigh in comfort.
Her brow cocks and she sweeps her freshly dyed blonde hair over her shoulder. The light hair colors always complimented her round, fair face and thin pink lips well.
"Your queen?" she asks. "Doesn't the queen serve the king?" I hear her sandals slap on the floor and feel her stand between my legs at the edge of the bed. Her hands touch my thighs, massaging the muscles beneath the material of my shorts.
I sit up and take her hands in mine. I bring her soft hands to my lips and press a kiss to the back of each one. We look at each other, eyes meeting, and Areum ducks her head down to rub her nose against mine. The action makes me smile softly. I brush my finger over her cheek, sweep a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
"There comes a time when the queen must sit on her throne," I say softly, "and the king must bow to her." I lean down and graze my lips over the skin of her neck, my tongue brushing the spaces of skin after my lips.
Areum hums. "You have quite a way with words, Min Yoongi."
"I should hope so. Poetry is my job."
She chuckles lightly. I wrap my arms around her and pull her body to rest flush against mine. Her arms go around my neck and I hide my face in her shoulder, uncovered by the strap of her tank top. I press my lips against the skin there as well, leaving butterfly kisses. She exhales steadily in my ear, a small shake at the end of her breath.
"We haven't been this alone in four years," she whispers.
I kiss her shoulder again then pull back to see her face. "I'm sorry I couldn't take you on a more prepared honeymoon."
She rolls her eyes, looking around the bedroom of our Fiji villa.
"I'm sorry, you don't think this is amazing?" she asks. "We have the most secluded, sought after villa on Turtle Island with our own private beach, full room service, a fully stocked bar, a hot tub with an ocean view...and you don't think this is perfect?"
"I think it's perfect, I just was hoping to plan it more for you," I say.
"I'm just happy that we're able to have a honeymoon at all," she says softly. "All I've ever dreamed of is to have you all to myself for once."
"We're moving into my apartment when we get back," I remind her.
Areum sighs. "It's not the same. I share you with the company, the guys, your fans...but here you're all mine."
I swallow harshly at her words. Her eyes watch my Adam's apple bob in my throat before they rise to my lips.
"I missed you, Yoongi," she whispers. "I miss you now and you're right here with me."
"I know," I whisper back. "I missed you, too." I lift my hands up her back and into her hair, pressing our foreheads together. "We don't have to think about anything but each other right now."
She moves forward and finally locks her lips with mine. I sigh against her mouth, my fingers lightly tugging the strands and her arms pulling me closer. We pull back breathless.
"God, I love you so much," I say.
She simply breathes, the shakiness being the most beautiful sound I've heard in a while. "I love you, too."
I kiss her again, standing to my feet and lifting her up into my arms. Her thighs wrap tightly around my waist and she gasps in shock.
"Right, I forgot," she laughs. "You've been working out, huh?"
"In more ways than one, baby," I tease.
I allow our bodies to fall onto the bed, her beneath me, and she squeals and laughs in excitement.
We kiss and kiss, something that feels like such a luxury in the busyness of our lives. We part and Areum brushes my hair from my eyes.
"No boys, no cameras, no computers, no work, not even tourists," she says. "Just you and me."
I kiss her again and she make the neediest whiny noise beneath me.
"I can't get enough of you," I whisper breathlessly.
"Then shut up and make love to me already," she orders.
I smile and kiss her lips again. "Yes, my queen," I mumble against her mouth.
I sigh when she touches her tongue to my lips, gracefully asking for entrance which I give to her. Our tongues touch in a sinful dance and just as I move my hand to snake it between our bodies, my phone blares loudly in my back pocket.
We jump apart and I pull the device from my pants. I throw the stupid thing across the room and it lands on the marbled floor with a disturbing crack. But at least it's not ringing.
"Yoongi—"
"Shh," I say, placing a finger to my wife's lips. "Ignore it. I don't need it on our honeymoon." I try again to initiate something, this time lowering my lips to her neck and trailing them down her chest. Areum sighs and her arms go around my neck, her head tilting back in pleasure.
Until my phone rings. Again.
I growl and pull away from her again to officially silence the device. I grumble out swears under my breath. My eyes maneuver the slightly cracked screen to see the name Kim Taehyung in the center.
"Goddammit, Taehyung," I mumble and slide the button across the screen to answer him. "What?" I snap.
"Hyung! Finally, thank God you answered!"
"What could possibly be more important than my honeymoon sex right now?"
"Min Yoongi!" Areum squeaks shyly from the bed. I send her a flirtatious wink and she rolls her eyes at my bitten lip.
"Something bad happened! You need to—"
"I need to what?" I ask. "I don't really care right now. I'm trying to consummate my marriage without being interrupted, for once, by my annoying younger members! Whatever happened, I can't even fix it from here, anyway. Now I'm turning off my phone and I'll turn it back on when I get back into Korea. Good. Bye!"
I hang up and silence the phone for good.
"Yoongi," Areum scolds. "That wasn't very nice."
"Not very nice of him to interrupt, either," I say simply. I flop down beside her on the bed and rub my hand along her soft thigh. "Can we get room service?"
She sighs. "You're asking me like I'm the one paying for it."
I smile at the canopy over the bed. "Don't start sounding like Min-hee," I joke.
"My personality take a full turn upon marriage," she jokes and grabs the phone from the bedside table, typing in a few numbers. "What do you want?"
"Coffee," I say. "We're gonna need it with how long I'm keeping you up tonight."
She gasps. "Min Yoongi!"
"Yeah, you'll be saying that."
"Ugh!"
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lol i changed my mind again mostly bc i love this chapter.
honeymoon chapter since i had to deprive everyone of the wedding, including the members. have any of you seen turtle island? you should check it out, it's absolutely breathtaking.
a little bit of a sweet chapter before we continue on in the world of pain we're entering. and it's not just jin, either. i don't think any of the members will go untouched.
here are some images of the house yoongi and areum are at in fiji :)
just...speechless.
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