Yuri's POV

On my first night back home, I find out that Hoseok performs. I'm so damn excited, I just don't know what to do with myself. I hear he's pretty natural and I'm not one bit surprised. He's handsome and knows how to move his body. I'm not scheduled to work, but here I am in the club. Not to work, but to sit and watch Hoseok dance in person.

I make conversation with a few of my coworkers who ask me how my trip was and are glad to see me back. This isn't anyone's ideal work environment, but I work with some pretty amazing people. The place is judgment-free and everyone is here with some kind of end goal in mind. Except for maybe Jungkook. The kid got here fresh out of high school, so who knows what he's got planned for himself.

I see Yoongi weaving out from backstage and I call him over. He doesn't hesitate to come over and take a seat with me. "Hey, Ri. How was Cali?"

"Hot." I say, fanning myself teasingly and adjusting myself so my tits look fuller. "But not as hot as I am now with you being here."

"Don't tease me, woman." Yoongi chuckles lowly and I join.

"Who would I be if I didn't?" I wink.

"No clue. But what are you doing here? Don't you have the night off?"

I nod, taking a sip of my cocktail. "Yeah. I just came to see Hoseok perform."

Yoongi raises an eyebrow at me and I furrow mine. "You made a trip just to see 1 performance?"

"Uh, yeah. Is that a problem?"

"Nope." Yoongi says, popping the 'p', and leaning back in his chair.

I roll my eyes and continue to sip on my drink. I haven't seen Hoseok perform in person yet, so I'm not sure what Yoongi is getting at with his insinuation. I shake out the thought and wait for Yoongi to speak again. He doesn't so I pull out my phone and send a quick text.

Yuri:
Good luck, dancing
man! I'll be watching
you 😌

In seconds, I receive a response.

Dancing Man 🕺🏽:
Ahhhh, so nervous
now 🥴

Yuri:
Hush, just pretend I'm
in my underwear 😜

Dancing Man 🕺🏽:
NOT HELPING 🥺😩

Yuri:
Lmaoooo just do your
best Hoseok. I'm in the
back so you won't see
me

Dancing Man 🕺🏽:
That makes me feel a
little better

Yuri:
😯 you don't wanna
see me? 🥺

Dancing Man 🕺🏽:
It isn't that at all! I
promise! 😬 you
just make me
nervous 🤧

Yuri:
Just relax. And don't
look at me. You'll do
great like I've been
hearing 😌

Dancing Man 🕺🏽:
Thank you ☺ it's
showtime 😁

I smile as I lock my phone, noticing Yoongi awfully close to me, leaning to see my screen. "The hell?"

"You like him." Yoongi simply says.

"What? Yoongi-"

"You like him, and you know you can't like him."

"He's a good person." I defend myself. "Yes, he's very good looking and the things I could do to him are very unholy, but we're friends. Like I am with everyone here."

Yoongi leans back in his chair, unconvinced. "You say that now. Next thing you know, you'll be hanging out everyday outside of work. And then you'll catch more feelings. And then you'll fuck."

"Yoongi!"

"Watch what happens when he gets on that stage." Yoongi comes close to my ear and says lowly. His breath on my ear causes shivers down my spine. "He'll be in some kind of sexy costume or thong, who knows. And you'll be sitting here fantasizing about the two of you together. Deep down just wanting him to come back here, rip all of your clothes off, and bend you over this table. Taking you from the back so everyone can see. And with everyone watching him fuck you from behind, it turns you on so much that you just explode all over his cock. You want everyone to see you climax, and you want him to be the one to take you there. Because I know you, Yuri. You want to be fucked and you want to have your release. And you like Hoseok. You want him to be that release for you."

I clench my thighs together, breathing heavily as I have no choice but to envision everything Yoongi has just said. "Y-Yoongi,"

"Or, that man could be me. The way you just said my name? I could fuck you on this table right now and have you screaming it. Would you like that, baby girl?" He bites my earlobe and I could just explode right this second.

"Fuck, Yoongi." I breathe out.

"Too bad." He pulls away from me with a smirk on his face as he licks his lips. "As much as I would love to bury myself inside of you, I want you to have to think about that."

He stands up with a wink and walks over to his booth by the stage. I said I was hot, and now I really am. That bastard. He knew exactly what he was doing. He's the only one here that can get me hot and bothered. He's the only one that can stand toe-to-toe with my immense flirting. And heaven knows I'd fuck the shit out of Min Yoongi. Now I'm sitting here with the fattest lady boner and no way of relieving it.

"That goddamn Min Yoongi. I will sue your ass." I mutter to myself as I regain my composure.

Everything Yoongi said is sitting fresh in my mind. Fuck me for telling him my wildest fantasy. He knew my fantasy was to be fucked in front of a crowd. And he used that against me to cause my sexual frustration. That sly son of a bitch. I'm gonna get him back good and I can't wait.

I don't even notice Hoseok is about to come on stage until the crowd starts to cheer. He comes from behind the curtains and I can instantly tell that in this moment, he's J-Hope. I watch a whole different person on stage than who I know him as. He moves his hips with so much ease. He is in a tie (no shirt, thank goodness) and tight jeans, giving us a glorious sight of his buldge. I can't take my eyes off of him. For him to seem nervous, he sure doesn't look it as he allows various women to stick bills in the waistband of his jeans. I watch as he enjoys himself on stage, briefly making eye contact with me and sending me a wink.

That's it. I'm losing it. Yoongi fucked me up and now all I can see is J-Hope slapping my ass as he pounds himself into me.

I'm thankful when his performance comes to an end. I loved every second of him performing. I just wish I could have paid more attention instead of fantasizing about him claiming me on this damn table. I chug the half glass of cocktail I have left, getting another one and doing the same. I chase them with water, but I continue drinking. I need to ride myself of these thoughts while I'm here so I'm not frustrated when I get home.

About 4 more drinks in and 3 more guys performances, I feel myself becoming tipsy. I don't drink anymore because I have to get home. I won't be driving because I'm making Yoongi take me home. He started this shit and got me drinking to clear my impure thoughts. The club starts shutting down and I look around for Yoongi, who is closing out his booth.

I walk up to him, leaning against the side of the booth. I sing out to him. "Yoongi-oppa."

He looks over to see me and he sighs. "How many drinks did you have?"

"Honestly, not enough." I giggle. "Yoongi can you take me home?"

"Why can't someone else?"

"Yoongi, please? It's on the way to yours. And you can pick me up tomorrow. We have to be here at the same time."

"I have to lock up the building." He says.

"And? I'll wait." I shrug. With a defeated sigh, he nods and I smile. "Thank you! I have to go make sure my doors are locked on my car."

"Be careful. Sit in your car and wait for me."

I nod, and go do just that. I wait patiently for Yoongi to finish and lock up. All the while, I'm thinking of how I'm going to get him back. When I have my plan in mind, I smirk. It'll piss him off. I look at the building and see the light outside it turns off. Mine and Yoongi's cars are the only ones left here and he will be coming out soon. I rush out of my car and lock my doors, hiding on the side of the building before he comes out.

He exits the building, whistling as his keys jingle and he finds the ones to lock up. Once he's done that, he turns around to begin walking toward his car and I grab his arm, pulling him and slamming his back against the building.

"Yuri, what the fuck?" He questions, somewhat panicked.

"You really think I'm gonna let you get away with getting me horny and not doing anything about it?" I say, closing the gap between us. "I don't think so."

"Oh, I get it." He smirks, chuckling deeply. "You wanted us to be alone so you could corner me. Are you even drunk?"

"Tipsy. But well enough to know that you're not gonna leave me like this."

I smash my lips against his and he drops his keys, grabbing handfuls of my ass as he instantly reacts. He turns us around and now my back is against the wall. We fight for dominance, something we both want and won't back down from. The feverish kiss leads me to push my hands down the front of his pants, feeling his dick suffocating in his jeans. The kiss breaks and he attacks my neck with love bites and kisses. His hands have found their way to my front, one on my breast and one fumbling with the front of my leggings. When his hand slips into the front of them and inside my panties, I moan loudly and unashamed. He needs to fucking fix the issue he caused.

Out of everyone here at the club, I have the most sexual tension with Yoongi. Because as I said before, he is the only one that can play me at my own game. He is the only one that can have me drop to my knees in front of him if he pushes the right button. Look at me now, he has me pinned against the wall of our employer with his fingers inside of me.

"You know we can't be doing this." He growls, kissing up the side of my face.

"I don't care." I breathe out in between a moan as he pushes his finger deeper inside of me. "I'm frustrated. And I know you are."

I manage to unbuckle his pants and pull him from out of his boxers. His length springs to life and I just want to swallow him whole. I pull out a condom I stuffed in my bra and hold it out for him to quickly look at.

He shakes his head, but doesn't stop fingering me. "We can't."

"I don't care. Shut up and fuck me, Min Yoongi."

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Yoongi, being the gentleman he is, refused for us to fuck outside much to my horny desires. So he sped us to his home and now here I am pushed up against the wall again, butt ass naked with my leg over his shoulder and him licking and slurping the life out of me. My hands have found a home in his hair and I can feel my knees getting weak. So much sexual tension is being released from my body every time he flicks his tongue against my clit. He inserts a finger inside of me and curls it, pushing against my g-spot.

"Shit, Yoongi! Right there." I scream out, feeling myself unwrap inside of his mouth.

With the condom already on, he stands from his spot and bends me over the couch, putting one of my legs on the arm of it. He pushes inside of me, slapping my ass then slamming into me. His nails dig into the skin of my hips and it stings so damn good. I call out his name as loud as my voice will allow me. I can feel myself tighten around him with each stroke he delivers. Our skins clap together and mix in with the sounds of my wetness. I squeeze whatever fabric of the couch that I can, pure bliss coursing through my veins.

"You know this is wrong." Yoongi husks out, low moans and groans mixing with his words.

"You're the one making me cum, though." I scream, seeing white as I feel him pull me closer and letting my release all over him. I slur over my words in a state of true euphoria. "You wanted me. And you got me."

His thrusts get faster, sloppier as he releases himself into the condom. His moans are audible as curses come with it. Pulling himself out, quickly goes to the bathroom to dispose of the spoiled condom and wipe himself off. He comes back to sit on the couch, pulling me over with him and letting me sit on his lap. We sit and pant as we try to regain our breaths.

"Thanks for that." I say with a sleepy smile.

He nods, giving me the same smile. "Definitely my pleasure. But we need to talk about it."

"How good it was? And how your head game is the shit?"

He chuckles, shaking his head. "How we're fucked if anyone finds out we did this."

I playfully furrow my brows. "I don't know what you're talking about. We didn't do anything."

He nods, giving me a fist pound. "Damn straight."

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Helloooooo my horny babies!!!! Happy 10k!!!!!!!!! 🥳 I was in a smutty mood so boom! Now I know what you're thinking: why in the hell is the first smut scene we get with Yoongi & not Hoseok? Well I'm unorthodox & wanted to show some platonic sex with no strings attached. So this will not be a Yusope love triangle 😂 and this will be the only time Yoongi & Yuri have sex. Maybe. 😂 I'm kidding! This is it.

Unless 👀

P.S. SHOUT OUT TO tothasky FOR THE SEXY COVER! 💕

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