I'm so done with the chapter titles, clearly lmao

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"What the hell are you two still doing here?" Taehyung chuckled as he took a swig of the champagne in his large hand.

I quirked up an eyebrow. "What do you mean? It's our wedding reception party. Why would we not be here?"

Taehyung shook his head with a tsk. "Remember Jungkook and I disappearing during ours and never showing back up?"

I nodded.

Taehyung leaned forward. "What do you think we were doing?" He raised a single eyebrow, slight smirk on his face.

My eyes grew wide as I smacked him on the chest. "Oh my God! You two are a bunch of horny mutts!"

He merely shrugged. "If you got to experience Jungkook's dick, you'd understand." He took another sip of his drink, obviously slightly tipsy. "But seriously, when is the last time you two... got it on?"

I couldn't help but burst out laughing at his choice of words. "What's it to ya to know?"

Taehyung sighed, placing a hand on my shoulder. "I'm your best friend, it's your job to tell me these things." He leaned closer to me. "Plus, you've seemed a little more uptight recently. I think you need some dick in your ass."

Taehyung winked before drinking the remainder of his champagne and walking off to where his husband stood.

I shook my head with a chuckle as I grabbed a glass of champagne from the drinks table, and made my way to my husband.

He was talking to Hyuna and Jimin, and I held up a finger to my lips to warn them to be quiet.

Jimin cleared his throat, trying to continue with the conversation. "So, you're now a married man, Yoongi."

Yoongi nodded and smiled. "I know! It's crazy. I never thought..." His voice trailed off as he spoke.

Hyuna gave a casual shrug, keeping his eyes focused on them so Yoongi wouldn't see me sneaking up from behind. "It's weird how our lives can change. Hell, I never thought I'd be with Jimin again, but here we are! I also never thought I'd have a half-brother, but that also happened. Plus, you didn't marry just anyone. You married Hoseok who, by the way, is an incredible guy, in case you haven't realized."

Yoongi chuckled. "Oh, I've realized how incredible he is. I just... can't believe someone that incredible is with me, for li-"

At that point, I jumped on Yoongi's back, wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. He merely turned his head to peck my temple before carrying on.

"For life, as I was saying." Yoongi laughed.

I pouted. "Y-You weren't even scared," I said as I climbed off his back.

Yoongi sighed. "Baby, you're not exactly stealthy. Plus, Hyuna's glasses literally reflect everything off of them. I saw your every move."

I crossed my arms and huffed, as Hyuna made an "oops" sound before removing her large glasses.

"I wanted to scare you." I said simply.

"Babe, I spent months in prison. Not much scares me, except maybe losing you."

Jimin squealed, alongside Hyuna. "Oh my God that's cute!"

Yoongi shot them a glare and I chuckled as they scurried off.

"Hobi, do you want me to pretend to be scared?"

I nodded simply.

Yoongi set down his glass of beer and turned away from me, allowing me to recreate the moment.

I waited a moment before jumping back on him unexpectantly. I watched as he squealed, knocking me off his back gently. He put a hand over his heart and he stared at me with wide eyes.

"Oh my God!" He panted. "Oh, it's just you."

I laughed, clapping my hands together as he wrapped an arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him.

"I love you, Gi."

He rolled his eyes playfully. Instead of responding, he leaned forward and put his lips on mine, hungrily. After about ten seconds, I pulled away, a hand on his chest. I leaned closer to his ear, blowing on it, before speaking softly and slowly in his ear.

"You know... It is our wedding reception. I don't think people would object to us... leaving for the evening."

I pulled away with a smirk, twirling out of his arms, and swaying my hips as I exited the banquet hall.

As I neared the King's Suite, I hear the sound of running feet, making me giggle. As I walked into the room, my eyes caught sight of Yoongi running quickly in my direction, an evil smirk on his face.

I slowly undid the buttons of my suit jacket, waiting until my husband entered the space and locked the door until I slid the jacket off of my shoulders, leaving them bare. After the sound of the thick fabric hitting the floor, I turned to see my husband, already with a slight hard on, working to unbuckle his belt.

I sashayed over to him, my hands gripping his and pinning them against the wall, above his head.

He bit his lower lip as his eyes darkened. "Baby, what are you doing?"

I pressed my bare chest against his clothed chest, giving him a slight peck on the lips, and speaking to him with my lips just barely touching his.

"I'm helping you."

I adjusted our positioning so both of his hands were pinned by only one of my hands. The other hand reached down and finished removing his belt, and it continued to undo the rest of his pants.

Yoongi released a sharp breath when my hand grazed over his already hard member. I chuckled. "You like that, huh?"

He nodded, swallowing hard. "Please do more."

I chuckled, pulling down the hem of his underwear. He hissed at the cool air. He threw his head back as my hand reached down and two fingers wrapped around the tip of his member.

Without wasting any time, I released the grip on his arms and climbed down on my knees.

Yoongi's eyes grew wide. "Babe, you don't have to do all of that."

I gave him a small smile, my hand tugging on his member. "Maybe I want to." I leaned forward and left a few kitten licks, licking from the base of his cock to the tip, my hand massaging his balls at the same time. I could hear Yoongi's breathing growing unsteady, his hands gripping my hair.

I wrapped my mouth around his tip and forced myself down his entire length, praising whatever deity is in charge of gag reflexes for not giving me one. I continued the same movements over and over, feeling the burning in the back of my throat, but ignoring it. The sounds that were coming out of Yoongi's mouth were enough for me.

"Shit, Hobi, I'm getting close. B-B-Bed." He cried as I could feel his member beginning to twitch inside my mouth.

"Cum in my mouth, babe," I said before I attached my mouth to his cock once more.

He groaned loudly as he released his entire load into my mouth. I pulled away and wiped my mouth with my arm. I stood up, only for Yoongi to pick me up and force my legs around his waist.

"You asked for this by sucking me off like that, baby." Yoongi said in my ear, in a voice deeper than I've ever heard him use.

I felt like I was being split in two. Yoongi, holding me in his arms, shoves his whole cock in me without warning. I release a loud cry, mixed with a moan.

Yoongi carried me over to the bed, keeping his member inside my hole as he set me down, climbing on top of me and immediately thrusting.

"O-O-Oh my G-God," I moaned loudly as he slammed into me roughly. This was nothing like the last time we had sex, back at Aunt May's.

The headboard slammed continuously against the wall, and I swear the whole town could hear us, but that's not what mattered. What matters is how Yoongi, despite being so rough, still makes me feel so loved.

His thrusts slowed down as he licked up my chest, his tongue swirling around my nipple, making my back arch off the ground.

"F-Fuck, you're so good, baby, I'm already close again," Yoongi groaned, making me wrap my arms around his neck.

"Then fuck me well and make me cum with you," I said, and he wasted no time burying his head in my neck, leaving dark hickies on my skin as the entire bed began shaking at the force of his thrusts.

His thrusts grew quicker and sloppier until I felt him fill up my entire hole. He continued pushing through his orgasm, both of our bodies convulsing at the shear pleasure we felt. He lay on top of my body for a few minutes as we caught our breath. He pulled out, reaching to my hole and bringing a finger full of his cum to my lips. I took his finger in my mouth and licked it clean, smiling with my eyes.

He smirked. "Fuck, you look sexy as shit when you're cleaning my cum. You can't go turning me on again like that."

I turned my body so we faced each other better. "Why not? Are you not wanting to have three orgasms in one night?" I quirked up an eyebrow, watching as he rolled back on top of me.

"Don't push me, Hoseok. I will do it."

I laughed, pulling him down so I could kiss his lips. "Yoongi, we're married. It's our wedding night. You could do me all night long and it'll probably still not be old."

Yoongi chuckled, nodding before slowly crawling down my body. "Well, round two for you, but this time... it's my turn to pleasure you."

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Stayed up late to finish this for y'all as an apology for being so incredibly inactive lol