My hand moved up and down his chest as we lay in bad, legs twisted together. I sighed as I buried my head further into the crook of his arm.

"What are you pondering, love?" Yoongi asked softly, his hand drawing indecipherable shapes on my bare back.

"It's nothing."

He huffed and pinched me lightly. "You're disturbed. I want you to tell me what's up."

"Fine." I said, swallowing the lump in my throat. "We haven't had... sex in a while."

Yoongi choked slightly on his saliva. He reached over and took a sip of water from the glass on his nightstand before facing me with wide eyes. "Babe, that was... sudden."

I chuckled and shrugged casually. "I've thought about it a lot... We had sex at Aunt May's and then on our wedding night. It's been... months."

"Damn, has it really been that long?"

I nodded with a slight pout.

"Then we must change that, hmm?"

He rolled over on top of me, straddling over my body and his hands were framing my face.

I laughed. "Shit, I should've mentioned this way sooner!"

Yoongi laughed with me before pressing his lips on mine gently.

My hands immediately wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer. Our lips moved slowly at first, but then gradually picked up the pace until we were kissing each other hungrily.

Yoongi rocked his body against mine, our crotches growing increasingly hard as a result.

"Shit, I missed this." I groaned, gripping his hair as his lips trailed down my neck.

He chuckled, his breath against my skin making me shiver.

His lips sucked on my skin, making my back arch and my toes curl.

•

A few minutes later, we're both laying in the bed, limbs entangled, naked. Yoongi's finger gently strokes my cheek, making me shiver. His head dipped down as his lips marked my chest. He worked his way down until he was above my member.

"Turn around." Yoongi demanded, making me raise an eyebrow.

"Um... turn around?"

Yoongi chuckled, shaking his head. "I forget how inexperienced you are. Turn around so I can prep you."

"Ooohhhh." I giggled at my stupidity as I turned around.

Expecting a finger, I let out a loud gasp when his lips kissed my hole. He kissed the skin around my hole before shoving his tongue in, making me clench tightly on the bed sheets.

After soaking my hole with his tongue, he inserted two fingers, followed by his tongue. There was some pain, but the pleasure of his fingers and tongue clouded over the pain.

I arched my back and started pushing my rear against his pleasurable fingers and tongue, only for him to slap my ass.

"Don't rush the prep, Hobi."

I sighed, just wanting him inside of me, but decided to obey him.

My moans grew increasingly louder as his fingers increased in pace.

A knock on the door made us freeze as Jungkook's voice rang through the thick wood.
"Hobi? You okay in there?"

Yoongi tried not to chuckle as he started to move his fingers inside me once more.

I stifled a moan as I responded. "Oh, uh, fine! You can, uh, take a break from your post!" As I finished the last word, Yoongi shoved his cock inside, making me gasp and moan at the same time.

Jungkook laughed. "Geez. Okay, yeah, I'll stay out here to, uh, make sure nobody disturbs you. Um... have fun?" I could hear him smirking through the door.

Yoongi pushed my head flat against the mattress as he pulled out and slammed back in, making the whole bed rock.

"H-H-Holy h-holy m-m-m-mother of G-God. Don't s-stop." I moaned out as he quickened his pace.

This was the roughest he has been with me, and it was quite a change. I could hear him grunting with every thrust, only turning me on even more.

I pushed back against him, feeling his cock scrape against my prostate. His hands gripped my waist as he pounded into my tight hole, making both of our moans escalate.

"Fuck baby," Yoongi groaned as he pulled out, plopping down on the bed next to be. He pulled me on top of him so I was laying against his chest.

Without wasting a second, he inserted himself back in, using his hands to guide my hips downwards.

I bent down, placing a sloppy kiss on the corner of his mouth before sitting up straight. I guided his hands across my bare chest, letting him explore every inch.

His eyes sparkled as I slowly started moving up and down on his hard cock. I felt my eyes roll into the back of my head as he pinched both nipples.

My precum littered his stomach when his hands made their way to my throat, pressing lightly against my trachea.

Our breathing grew heavier as my hips rotated down, pleasuring both of us immensely.

"Hobi-" Yoongi groaned as his head fell more into the pillows.

I stopped my movements, leaning down so I was next to his ear.

"Jerk me off while I make you cum inside my hole."

His eyes grew wide at my boldness, a slight smirk playing at his lips.

The second his hand met my member, I started moving my hips once more, making both of our moans echo off the (luckily) thick walls of our suite.

Stars filled my vision as my cum splattered over his chest. With a few more thrusts, Yoongi shot his load in my hole, both of us basically convulsing at the extreme pleasure.

When we both came down from our highs, I collapsed on the bed next to him, my eyes meeting his.

He leaned forward and left a lingering kiss on my lips before reaching over to grab tissues from the nightstand.

After cleaning ourselves up, I curled against his chest as he covered us with the comforter. His lips kissed my temple and his hands found my waist, holding me gently.

"Why the hell have we not fucked in so long?" Yoongi asked with a slight chuckle.

As I opened my mouth to answer, a knock on the door disturbed us.

I sighed. "Who is it?"

We couldn't help but laugh at the response. "Uh, me you dumb dumbs. Are you two done so I can walk in?"

Yoongi cleared his throat. "Um... we're naked under the covers."

The door opened slightly and Jungkook walked in, carrying a tray of food with one hand. His other hand covered his eyes.

He walked blindly towards the bed.

"Oh! Watch the shir-" I gasped, watching as he slipped on my shirt, the tray and its contents covering him.

He opened his eyes and sighed. "Fuck."

"What exactly were you doing, Kook?" Yoongi questioned with a laugh.

Jungkook sighed once again as he examined the mess on him and the floor. "I- I had Jisoo make you two some food to help with the, uh, loss of energy. I-Out of respect, I covered my eyes to avoid seeing anything, and I slipped. Do you think the spaghetti will stain my white shirt?"

We all laughed as Taehyung ran in the room, rushing to help Jungkook, only to also slip on spaghetti.

"Well, dammit. They got laid and we got spaghetti," Taehyung giggled, throwing a meatball at Jungkook, who merely caught it in his mouth and ate it.

"At least its delicious spaghetti." Jungkook smiled.

I sighed happily as I snuggled back up against Yoongi's chest, feeling his chest reverberate as he chuckled at the two spaghetti people we call our family.

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It took me forever to write but I'm so proud of this chapter.