"Uh-oh m-my god. Yoo-Yoongi." You look down at the man beneath you whose eyes are locked on yours. His tongue is lapping up and down your folds as your legs remain spread. You started to tilt your head back, grinding your folds down onto his tongue as he laps up your juices. You close your eyes tightly as you grip onto his forearm. His hands begin to creep up your thighs as he grabs a handful of your ass, pulling you closer to his face to give his tongue more access to your clit.

"Hm, stay still, baby." He mumbles before his hand clasps tightly onto your waist, holding your lower half still as his other hand slaps onto your ass, causing you to gasp, your eyes widening. You could feel the orgasm nearing, the knot in your stomach ready to break as he continued teasing at your clit. He takes your clit into his mouth and begins eagerly sucking, licking and working his tongue against the sensitive area as your body begins to tremble a bit.

"Y-Yoongi, I'm so cl-close." You whimper out. Upon hearing your words, Yoongi takes your clit into his mouth once more before he gently scrapes his teeth along the sensitive bud, causing you to shriek out. Arching your back, you feel your body release, causing you to lean your head back. This gives Yoongi the access to slap your ass once more as you release on his tongue.

Once your high stops, Yoongi pulls away from your pussy, slipping out from underneath you. You attempt to turn your head to look at him, but before you get a chance to, Yoongi grabs onto your hair. He tugs on your hair, making your head lean back. With his other hand, he pushes you onto your hands and knees, making your back arch as he positions himself at your entrance.

"You want my dick, baby? Hm?" He asks as he teasingly slips the head of his member against your entrance. You nod your head eagerly, eyes beginning to sparkle with lust as Yoongi leans forward, giving you a view of his face as he smirks down at you. "Use your words."

"Yes, please give me it."

He slowly slips his member into you, causing you to groan from the feeling of being stretched out.

"Oh-oh. D-daddy." You moan out. This causes Yoongi to let out a groan as he starts to let his member thrust in and out of you. He speeds up his movements immediately after hearing you call him that word, once innocent but now so dirty and tainted. You dig your teeth into your lower lip as you feel the skin on his lower abdomen slapping against your ass. Yoongi lets go of your hair to place both hands on your waist, staring down at your ass moving back against him.

"Damn. This is a view I thought I'd never get to see." He mumbles to himself before his hand slaps onto your ass as he speaks once more, purposefully slowing down his thrusts as he speaks. "You like that, baby? You love having daddy's cock inside of you?"

"Y-yes daddy, I lo-love it." You mumble, your head sinking into the pillow as you struggle to hold yourself up with your arms from the immense amount of pleasure. He lets out a deep growl from his inner chest as he thrusts harder into you. You feel your second high approaching quickly from the pace of his thrusts and his dirty talk. You roll your eyes back in pleasure.

You haven't been handled so well in bed in a few months. This pleasure resembled the feeling people get when they finally get to buy a pumpkin spice latte. Long overdue, but so worth the wait.

Your orgasm rushes over you as you close your eyes tightly, tightening around him as you do so. He groans out as he pulls out of you, letting his load squirt onto your back as he does. He continues stroking himself, his free hand reaching down to rub your clit to let both of you ride out your orgasms. This causes both of you to collapse on the bed together as you groan.

"Hm, I'm hungry now." You mumble before you reach over, grabbing your phone to send a text to Seokjin.

"Fuck, me too," Yoongi mumbles before leaning over, giving you his gummy smile. "Anything with meat sounds so good right now."

You let out a laugh before you nod your head, starting to type out your text to Seokjin.

Y/N: Hi. I'm so hungry but don't want to leave my room. Can you make me a baked potato? Also, anything with beef, please.

Seokjin: How does sloppy joe's sound?

You glance over at Yoongi and grin over at him. "How does sloppy joe's sound?"

He lets out a laugh as he shakes his head before he glances up at the ceiling for a moment before looking back at you.

"I was thinking more of a hamburger."

Y/N: I was thinking a hamburger. We have the ingredients for it right?

Seokjin: yes, I'll start making them now.

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You and Yoongi talked for a while about your careers and the stress of work.

"It's hard to find a work-life balance for me. I see my family on FaceTime a lot, but not in person." He says before letting out a sigh.

"My parents and I rarely talk. They stop by my company every now and then though to remind me how much they want grand-kids." You say rolling your eyes. "But they don't get that I'm not ready to do that yet. There's so many more things I want to do with my company."

"Really? I've been doing this for a while. I don't want to retire but I do want to find a way to work at home so I can start to have more personal time."

"I'll end up doing that eventually, but not right now."

You open your mouth, ready to say something else before a knock echoes throughout the room. The door slowly opens to reveal Seokjin holding a tray of food. He has a smile on his face, looking down at the floor before his eyes land on a piece of clothing. His smile drops immediately and his eyes widen as I slowly looks up at you and Yoongi lying under the covers together. Yoongi and him meet eyes before Seokjin lets out a soft cough from the awkward atmosphere.

"I'm Y/N's personal chef, Seokjin. You wanted a burger?" He asks. Yoongi nods his head before furrowing his eyebrows.

"Seokjin? As in Kim Seokjin?" You widen your eyes as you look at Yoongi.

"You two know each other?"

"I tried to get Mr. Kim to sign up for my record label. He has a handsome face and I knew people would want to buy an album with that handsome face on it, but-"

"I rejected the offer." Seokjin finishes, his eyes shifting to you as he speaks.

"What? Why? Jimin said you wanted to be an actor. You could've started out singing first."

"That's exactly why. If Mr. Min here had an acting agency, I would've said yes and auditioned." He quirks a brow before placing the tray of food on your bedside table, giving Yoongi another glance before he speaks. "I'm sorry, Mr. Min, that we met again under these... uncomfortable conditions." He says with a bow.

Yoongi nods his head before he speaks.

"I apologize for that, too, Mr. Kim. I didn't know you had a talent for cooking as well." Seokjin nods his head before he speaks.

"I love cooking. Since no acting agencies contacted me, I decided to just commit to this passion instead." He turns to you, an emotion you can't sense in his eyes as he stares down at you. "Is there any other food you'd like me to make, Y/N?"

You slowly shake your head before Seokjin nods his head, bowing to you and Yoongi once more. He then turns around and walks out of your room, the door closing loudly as he does so. You look over at Yoongi who's blinking in disbelief before he clears his throat, leaning over to grab the tray as he grabs onto the hamburger, taking a bite. You bite onto your lower lip before grabbing your baked potato, your fork digging into the sour cream, chives, bacon and cheese, scooping out the insides of the potato as you take a bite.

Your mind immediately starts thinking about the reactions between Seokjin and Yoongi. You bite onto your lower lip as you shake your head, trying to let the awkward tension leave your mind.

To your dismay, Yoongi decided to steer in the opposite direction.

"So, Seokjin's a chef, huh?" You let out a soft sigh before nodding your head, glancing up at him.

"Yeah, I hired him pretty recently."

"How recently?"

"Um," you glance down at the bed before speaking once more. "Probably about two or three weeks ago." Yoongi clenches his jaw as he shakes his head, forcefully plopping the burger onto the tray, causing it to fall apart.

The meat, buns and lettuce were now separate from one another, ironically resembling the mess of your sex life.

The irony even goes as far enough as to have the meat on one side of the plate and the buns on the opposite side, resembling... well, you know what that resembles.

Yoongi lets out a frustrated groan as he stares at the wall.

"Damnit. That's the third guy to reject me. And he got hired at a different job the same week? Typical." He combs his hair with frustration before using his fingers to pull and twist at the ends.

"You can hold auditions for a new potential trainee. I've heard that works for BigHit Entertainment." Yoongi's eyes widen in horror as the last words exit your mouth. He turns his body to fully face you. He has a slight grimace on his face. You lean away from him, appalled by his facial expression.

"Did you just say... Big...Hit...?" You nod your head slowly and take another bite of your baked potato, staring at him with bewilderment in your eyes. "Don't ever tell me to use my competition's techniques for anything regarding my business." You gulp, looking away from him before attempting to get up from the bed.

Yoongi sees you trying to stand up and takes hold of your hand gently as your body tenses. "No," he sighs. "Y/N, I'm sorry. I just-I don't like being compared to that corporation. I have bad blood with that company." You remain still for a moment, turning to face him. This causes him to give an apologetic smile. Your body relaxes as you see him letting go of your hand as he begins to lean back on the bed away from you.

A silence forms in the room, causing you to feel uncomfortable. You take more bites of your baked potato to fill the silence.

"Y/N?" Yoongi's voice vibrates throughout the empty room. You pause, placing your fork onto the plate with the remaining bits of your baked potato. Making eye contact with him, he takes this opportunity to speak. "I have an idea." You arch a brow as you tilt your head to the side.

"I'm listening."

"If you tell Seokjin to join my record label, and say you'll fire him if he refuses, then this problem is solved!" He says before looking at you, giving you hopeful eyes and a gummy smile. Though this smile was enough to melt your heart, you furrow your eyebrows.

"If Seokjin doesn't want to be in your record label, me threatening to fire him won't motivate him to join it." You say bluntly while staring at Yoongi. His smile slowly drops from his face as he stares at you. You notice the slight clench of his jaw as he stares over at you. You take this opportunity to bite onto your lower lip.

"I thought you liked me, Y/N." Yoongi says. You arch a brow as you stare in his direction.

"Listen, Yoongi," you say as you place your hand on his. "Just because I like you doesn't mean I can, or will, choose to manipulate my talented chef into auditioning for your record label. He's clearly not interested." You say before stuffing more food into your mouth.

Yoongi slowly takes his hand away from yours as he lets out a scoff.

"Do you like him or something?" He asks. You choke on your food before you let out a loud laugh, coughing as you try to stop choking on your food.

"I just hired him recently. I don't even know much about him except his friendship with one of my other employees," you say before turning to Yoongi, a dead serious expression on your face. "And I already said no. I won't do you a favor like that just because you slept with me and made a jingle for my new product."

"Oh, sweetheart. You clearly haven't been in the business for long," Yoongi says with a sarcastic laugh. "When one person does you a favor for your brand, you should expect that person to ask for a favor in return. If you don't understand that then maybe you shouldn't-"

"I suggest that you stop talking while you're at it," you say, confidently sitting up in your bed, the bed sheets barely covering your breasts as you sit up straight. You press your lips together, eyes burning with anger as you stare at Yoongi, who's shocked that you had spoken to him that way. "Now then, Mr. Min, I think it's best that you leave my home." You say, grabbing your phone as you send a quick text to Jimin.

Y/N: Hi Jimin. Can you do me a favor and escort the man in my room out of the house?

Jimin: on my way right now

You stare over at the shocked Yoongi before leaning over the bed, grabbing onto his formal pants, before tossing them at him. You cross your arms as you wait for Jimin to arrive.

Almost as if on cue, Jimin walks in, eyeing Mr. Min. He shakes his head before following your movements, grabbing onto his crumpled shirt lying on the floor before tossing it towards Yoongi.

"Sir, I believe Miss Y/N has requested you leave the premises." He says with a sarcastic smile plastered on his face. Yoongi blinks before slowly standing up as Jimin looks away to meet your eyes as he grins. You mouth a 'thank you,' resulting in Jimin nodding his head.

He walks over to Yoongi once he's wearing his boxers and pants. Yoongi is struggling to put his shirt on before Jimin places his hand on his back, pushing him towards the door. The action looked almost as if Jimin was a cop, arresting someone who had just committed murder. You watch as Jimin escorts the half-dressed man out of your room before letting out a deep sigh.

And just like that, one of the few men who was able to make you reach your orgasm turned out to be an arrogant, money-hungry male that doesn't take 'no' for an answer.

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I hope you enjoyed this Yoongi smut. I have a Yoongi story in my drafts so it might be what I publish after Chef's Kiss is finished.

A lot has happened this past week. Jacob Blake was shot 8 times over the weekend. He's alive but he's now paralyzed from the waist down. His father said that morning, Jacob was preparing for his son's 8th birthday that morning and then he got a phone call that Jacob was in the hospital. This upsets me greatly. All we're asking for is for police to not be racist and shoot people for no reason. It's something that shouldn't even have to be asked for. This should just be common knowledge.

So for those who've forgotten about the BLM movement, there's a perfect example of how it's just beginning. We can't give up after only a few months when there's people's grandparents who have been protesting this violence their entire lives. Don't stop reposting, spreading the word and standing up for what's right.

COVID cases are going up too quickly right now. Schools reopening are making the cases go up (especially when there's people around my age who don't care about others and want to throw parties). I really hope the cases go down.

I started my classes on Monday and so far they're good. A lot of my professors are lenient and my exams are mostly open-note, open-book. I've been pretty busy with getting ahead on my classes.

Also, don't forget to follow my Instagram for updates! @ jxngkookisdaddy

QUESTION: in BTS, who do you think is most likely to pole dance?

I love all of you and hope all of you are doing well. I know some of you might have just started classes again like I did, and I hope all of you aren't too stressed out about school. I hope your schools are all being as safe as possible with COVID.

Please take care of yourselves. Be safe and be cautious. Again, I love you.

Kim 💗