"Come on, Y/N!" Irene exclaims as you start making your way towards the Uber. You glance back at her and give her a soft smile as you shake your head.

"Irene, if I have even just one more drink, I promise you, I will blackout." You say while gesturing towards the bar behind her. She glances back before shrugging a shoulder and scoffing.

"So what? I can take care of you when you blackout." She states. "Don't leave yet, please." She pleads before her eyes slowly start to water, turning into her puppy dog eyes that are hard to say no to. Her plump lower lip juts out as she stares over at you.

"You say that now but I can bet money that you'll regret it later when you're waking up next morning, panicking when you see that I've snuck out and most likely went to the bar to hook up with someone." You state.

"Ugh," she states, the pout leaving her face and her eyes returning to normal. "I've offered to make out with you while drunk before so you wouldn't have to go searching for a stranger to fuck, Y/N." You smile softly as she says this before shaking your head immediately.

"Okay, one, you are as straight as a pole. Two, I don't fuck my friends and you're very well aware of the reasoning for that." You state before letting out a soft laugh. "Remember what happened with Moonbyul?" you question, reminding her of the girl who was previously in your friend group. Irene sighs while nodding her head slowly.

You had a drunken night one night with Irene and Moonbyul. You, being bisexual and ridiculously horny due to the amount of drinking that you did, obviously couldn't resist being around Moonbyul without trying to make a move on her.

Knowing that Moonbyul was also a lesbian didn't exactly help prevent you from hooking up with her either. You two had been egging each other on the entire night at the club. One thing led to another, and now, you two don't talk.

"Sex ruins friendships, Irene." You state as you let out a soft sigh and shrug your shoulders. "Besides, I have a game plan for tonight so I don't have to go out looking for someone to make out with." You state.

"Oh yeah? What kind of plan might that be?" Irene questions.

"I knew we would be drinking tonight so I took all of the necessary precautions."

"What kind of precautions? You already have a guy or girl waiting for you at home?" Irene teases while smirking over at you. You roll your eyes and shake your head.

"No, I bought a new... device." You say while lowering your voice.

"Device? As in, a sex toy?" Irene questions. You nod your head.

"Yeah, that's what they're made for anyway, right?" you question. She shrugs her shoulders before silently agreeing.

"Well, at least text me when you get home, please?" she questions. "I just need to make sure you get home safely since we're not sharing an Uber this time."

"I always do, Irene, you know that." You state. She nods her head before hesitantly allowing you to go but not before giving you a hug first.

Once you two pull away from the hug, you get into the Uber and make your way towards your apartment.

As you're in the car, you read the instructions for the toy while playing an audio from TikTok of a guy's voice while you pretend to have a conversation with him so the Uber driver doesn't start being creepy.

You then arrive at your apartment building and make sure to get safely into your apartment before letting out a soft sigh to yourself.

Nights going out used to be easier when you were in your early twenties. Now that you're in your mid-twenties, it's starting to get slowly and slowly harder to go out drinking. You notice that Irene's alcohol tolerance hasn't been affected as she grows. Yours, however, has lowered significantly.

One drink and you're already starting to get warm. Two drinks and you're already starting to feel less shy and more outgoing. By the time you hit three, which you had done tonight, you're already ready to rip someone's clothes off due to the affect that alcohol has on you.

You start to do your nightly routine so that you don't scold yourself later on for going to bed with makeup on. You take your makeup off and change out of your clubbing clothes and into just a shirt and underwear.

You reach for your phone and send a text message to Irene to let her know that you got home safely. She responds almost instantaneously.

Irene: Glad to hear you made it home safe! Btw, found something you might like 😉

You raise an eyebrow as you read this text before seeing a phone number.

Y/N: You didn't just blindly give some idiot my phone number, did you?

Irene: No, I gave you his.

You merely roll your eyes as you see the number before sitting on your bed and turning the TV on. You start to watch TV while texting her back to let her know that you're not too interested in this person due to you not even seeing them.

While watching TV, you glance over at the clock and notice that it's 2:48AM already. You sigh softly and shake your head.

Thank goodness you don't have work tomorrow. If you did, you would've likely called in sick.

You then look back at the TV screen before noticing that nothing good is on. You end up on your phone instead.

While scrolling through X, you come across a tweet that has an audio. Glancing up at the picture, you see that the person's icon is just a pitch black background with no face or anything. This causes you to furrow your eyebrows.

"Huh... don't remember following this person." You mutter to yourself.

You then click on their profile and then see that they're considered an NSFW page. You then scroll through their profile and see that there are no tweets with text, all just audio clips.

Curious, your finger taps on one of them, opening the video.

You're greeted by an audio of a man moaning and your eyes widen immediately. Out of shock, you quickly close the video.

You continue to scroll through the rest of the man's profile and see that he takes requests. This causes you to raise your eyebrows, intrigued.

He makes $50 per audio. Yesterday, he had 40 requests put in. This man must have a decent amount of money at that rate.

You furrow your eyebrows and think about a man's deep voice in your ear and the thought gives you shivers. Curious again, you see if some of his audios have dirty talk, something that you've grown to be very fond of.

To your luck, they do.

Sighing of relief, you reach over to your nightstand for the new toy.

This might be fun, if he answers right away, that is.

You see that this was just a recommended page, not one that you actually follow. Clicking the follow button, you bite onto your lower lip and start to write the man a message.

Y/N: How much do you charge for live phone calls?

You let out a soft sigh after you hit send and then start playing his older audios. You turn on the toy and place it onto your clit through your underwear to start teasing yourself while listening to the audio of him dirty talking.

Letting out a soft whimper, you arch your back and feel yourself getting more wet from the feeling of the toy vibrating against your sensitive spot.

Your eyes widen as you hear your phone beep near your ear.

Eager, you open the app once more and see that the man already replied.

Yoongi: Normally $80 but for first timers, I give a discount for $65

Y/N: Where's your PayPal/Venmo/Zelle info?

Yoongi: There's a link in my bio that has it.

You bite onto your lower lip while contemplating this. Is it worth it to pay that much? You may be really horny right now but are you that horny?

You squirm, thighs rubbing together to try to create more friction to make yourself get some more pleasure.

Fuck it. Why not?

Clicking the link on his profile, you end up paying the amount before you go back to your messages with the man.

Yoongi: Got it, let me know when you're ready.

Y/N: Ready.

You clench your thighs together as you wait for him to call you through the app. Turning the toy back on, you press it against your clit while the phone rings.

"Hello?" you ask, breathing heavily. You hear a deep laugh from the other side of the line.

"Well, hi there." His deep voice causes you to feel a tingling sensation in your clit. A soft moan escapes your mouth. "Couldn't wait, kitten?"

"No, I need it so badly." You whimper out as you allow the vibrator to continue working its magic on your clit.

"Need what baby? My big cock stretching out that tight little pussy of yours?" he questions, causing you to nod your head eagerly.

"Yes, I need your hand on my clit while you thrust your big cock inside of me." You say. You can hear a soft 'fuck' uttered under his breath on the other side of the line.

"Are you teasing that pussy for me baby? Your fingers in knuckle deep while you think about your fingers being my dick?"

"No, daddy, I have a vibrator on my clit... pretending it's your tongue." You respond.

"Oh fuck," he moans out. "You want to sit that pretty pussy on my face, baby?"

"Want to cum all over your tongue." You respond while bucking your hips upwards. You then reach one hand down to pull your underwear down and fully press the vibrator on your clit, no longer having the barrier between you and the toy.

"I'll tongue fuck your tight hole and play with your clit until you're begging for me to stop because you can't cum anymore." He responds. "I'll take you to Hong Kong with my tongue technology, baby."

You can't help but let out a soft giggle as he says this, already dripping wet from how instantly you're clicking with this guy. Normally, the stuff you like saying during sex isn't always appreciated by the guys you've hooked up with, nor the girls.

"Are you stroking your big cock while I tease my pussy for you?" you question.

"For once, yes." He says, letting out a soft groan as you can hear the phone moving slightly, likely from him stroking himself.

"Tell me what to do to myself for you, daddy. Come on, make me your personal slut." You say into the phone.

"Stick that vibrator in." He orders immediately. "Then, I want you to take one of your tits in your hand and start teasing your nipple for me, pretend I'm sucking on your big breasts."

You nod your head and do as he orders, your index finger and thumb rolling your sensitive nipple between your fingertips. As you start to stick the vibrator inside of you, a loud moan escapes your lips as you eagerly buck your hips upwards, wanting more of it in.

"Mmm, it feels so good stretching me out, Yoongi." You moan his name out. You hear a dark laugh from his side of the line.

"Yeah, that's it. How big are your breasts, baby?" he questions. You roll your eyes slightly while smiling at the question. You've always been on the curvier side.

"C cup." You state.

"Fuck," he moans out. "Want to try something for daddy, kitten?"

"Mhm."

"Have you ever tried sucking on your own nipple, baby?" You shake your head.

"No, daddy."

"Try it. Your tits are big enough to. I want you to tease your nipple with your tongue and imagine it's mine. Move the vibrator to your clit while you do it, I want you to beg for me to put it back into your pussy."

"Let me take my top off." You state before setting the phone down onto your bed, sitting upright. You then slip the shirt off of your body and carelessly toss it onto the floor. Laying back down, you grab the phone once more. "Okay, I'll try it now." You state.

You then place your hand on the spot directly underneath your breast. You slightly push your breast upwards and notice that your nipple is already near your mouth. Stretching your neck slightly, you allow yourself to take your nipple into your mouth and let out an immediate moan from the sensation.

"Fuck," he mutters into the phone. "I can hear how loudly that made you moan."

"It feels so good." You say as you begin flicking your tongue against your nipple before releasing it again, now distracted by the vibrator pressed against your clit. "Fuck, my clit is tingling for you, daddy. I'm so close to cumming."

"You gonna squirt all over those sheets for me, baby?" he questions. You nod your head.

"Please let me fuck myself again, I need it so badly." You moan out. "I need your big cock gliding along my walls."

"Fuck, put it in. Do it." He says. You comply, letting out a squeal as you tighten your walls around the vibrator.

"Please degrade me." you moan out.

"Yeah? You want me to degrade you and treat you like the little whore that you're being for me?" he questions. You nod eagerly.

"Mhm, please, make me cum."

"You love being daddy's little fucktoy to use, don't you?" he questions. "I bet you look so pretty, all desperate and needy while fucking yourself and thinking about my cock. Your pussy probably looks so pretty filled with that vibrator of yours."

"Fuck, yes, use me like your personal sex toy." You groan out.

"Fuck, I never get this hard from my clients." He moans out. "You love knowing how hard you're making me, don't you? You probably love acting so slutty and needy for my dick."

"Yes, daddy."

"Mm, if you keep calling me that, I'm gonna have to come there and really fuck you myself." He states.

"You'd love that." You confidently respond. "I bet you'd love stretching out my slutty pussy, feeling me milking your big cock."

"Fucking cum for me." he orders now. "Press that vibrator harder on your clit. I want your clit to be tingling and bright red from all of the pleasure you're getting right now. Cum for me."

"Oh shit." You moan out before feeling your hole tightening more around the vibrator. Your body trembles and you let out a string of moans, orgasm rushing over your body. As you release onto the vibrator, you can feel the wetness oozing down your inner thighs.

"Aw, too bad I'm not there to clean it up." He immediately states. "Especially considering I made quite the mess for you too, Y/N." he mutters.

"Oh? I made you cum too?" You tease.

"Yep, and it's a mess." He states from the other side of the line before letting out a pleased sigh.

"Good." You respond.

"Do you need after care over the phone, baby girl?" He questions suddenly. This causes you to raise your eyebrows. Your chest is still heaving up and down as you try to catch your breath.

Well, that's a first.

"Uh... no, I think I'm okay." You state.

"Just making sure, some clients need it afterwards." He states. "If you need it during any of our calls, let me know."

"Calls?" you question. "As in plural? You think I'm going to call you again?" you say.

"Well, I sure fucking hope you do." He honestly states. "I've never had a client actually turn me on before." He states, causing a wide smirk to find its way onto your face.

"Well... maybe I will then." You respond.

"Please do." You smile as he says this before shaking your head.

"Well, I have to catch some sleep... goodnight, Yoongi."

"Goodnight, Y/N." he says in his deep raspy voice.

You two hang up and you can't help but let out a soft laugh.

Well, that worked out far better than you'd hoped it would.

*****
Ahhhh my Yoongi fanfic is FINALLY published!!! I've been working so hard on this story and I gotta say, this story has given me lots of practice on my smut and I love it.

I already have 21 chapters written for this story and I'm so excited to see how all of you react to this story (especially because it's the most similar to Voyeurism out of all of my stories). I hope all of you enjoy this prologue. The next chapter will be posted next Saturday!

I purple all of you. Thank you for always supporting me.

Kim 💜