Yoongi returned to his apartment after attending his lecture at the university. He dropped off his bag on the table next to the door.

Vyless was laying down on the couch, mindlessly flipping through the channels. She was bored out of her mind and didn't know what to do for fun.

"Why don't you have any pornos on here?" Vyless muttered, settling down on a romance movie that was airing.

Yoongi laughed, grabbing a chilled water bottle from the fridge. He gulped the water down and sighed after, wiping the water off from his chin.

"I'm a university student, Princess. I can't afford to buy or rent anything unnecessary."

"Porn isn't unnecessary," she muttered. "How else am I going to keep myself busy when you're gone?"

Yoongi walked over to the couch and patted her legs. Vyless moved her legs off the couch for him to sit down. Once he sat down, she put her legs onto his lap.

"Were you going to play with yourself without me?" he asked, pressing the cold water bottle to her thigh.

Vyless turned up the volume on the romance movie, paying no attention to Yoongi. He gave her a blank stare, applying more pressure to her thigh with the bottle.

"Don't be mad at me, Vyless. I told you I had class."

"But I am mad," she replied. "What are you going to do? You gave me a limit on how many times I could have sex with you in a week."

He repositioned himself and crawled over her. "Will you forgive me if I satisfy you?"

"No," she replied. "You don't deserve to touch me. I think it's better if I satisfy you, but you don't get to touch me."

Yoongi gritted his teeth. "I guess this is payback?"

"Damn right," she replied, leaning up to smash her lips onto his.

Yoongi kissed her back, snaking his hand up her shirt. Vyless smack his hand away, both of her hands gripping onto his t-shirt. She pushed him back, their positions changing.

She was straddling him while still making out with him. She pressed her pussy against his cock through his jeans. She hooked her leg around his thigh and nibbled on his ear as she unlocked their lips.

Yoongi rested his hands on her hips, but she leaned back and pulled off his shirt from his body. She folded his shirt and forced his hands above his head, then tied his wrists together with the shirt.

"I told you, didn't I?" Vyless asked.

Yoongi scowled. "I could easily break out of this."

Vyless smirked. "But it's more fun if you don't."

Yoongi's body was craving her touch. He wanted her to touch him. He wanted her hands to roam his toned and milky body. The thought of her soft and nimble hands massaging his body made him hard.

As if she read his mind, her hands roamed his body. Her hands flattened against his abs before moving down to his thighs. She gripped onto them as she scooted down, her butt waving around in the air. She licked his abs, occasionally kissing them.

"I never knew that could feel so hot," Yoongi moaned.

He didn't need to see her to know what she was doing was sexy. Every small action she did made his cock harder.

Vyless scooted down further. She unzipped his jeans with her teeth, then pulled them down with one hand. She hooked her arm underneath his thigh and kissed them, trailing her kisses closer and closer to his cock.

Yoongi let out something he had never let out before. He let out a whimper. It was no needy and so kitten-like. It turned Vyless on even more. She chuckled, teasing him further by giving his thigh multiple hickeys.

"Fuck—oh—fuck," he groaned. "Just like that, baby. God, keep doing that."

No one would have thought that Yoongi could be a beggar. He didn't think he could be a beggar either, but here he was. Yoongi had his eyes closed in pleasure. He could see rainbow dots in the blackness. His body reacted and jolted in surprise when he felt her slide down his briefs, then took his hard cock in her hand. His cock fit in her hand and was standing tall and hard.

There was a bubble of sperm on his tip. Vyless stuck the tip of her tongue out and played with his tip. She licked only the tip, and never the whole head of his cock. She played with the tip of his cock with her tongue, thoroughly enjoying the taste of his milk.

"Just...suck my whole cock already," Yoongi begged.

Vyless chuckled. "Someone's impatient. Where's the big, bad wolf?"

"On vacation," he moaned.

Vyless did as he wanted and enveloped his whole, throbbing cock in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it as she bobbed her head up and down. She let go of his cock, her mouth making a pop effect. A trail of saliva followed her from her mouth to his cock.

"Does daddy want his princess to ride him?" Vyless asked.

Yoongi nodded eagerly, already awaiting the incoming action. She smiled to herself, loving how submissive he was being. She wiggled out of her panties and crawled over his body, resting her warm pussy on his lower abdomen. She slide back and forth, spreading her wet juices al over his stomach.

It wasn't the type of ride Yoongi thought of, but it was just as great. He loved feeling how wet and warm she was. She continued to move back and forth, her breathing getting more labored.

"Fuck," she whispered. "Yoongi, I'm—god, I'm going to cum."

"Not yet, baby. Cum on my cock, baby."

She wanted to cum there and then, but she also wanted to feel him inside of her. Vyless stopped grinding on him and hovered over his cock, lowering herself onto it.

"Oh—yes," Yoongi sang.

She got down all the way, feeling him as much as she could. She waited for a few moments, adjusting to his size.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

Vyless shook her head. "You're just so big. It feels amazing," she whimpered.

Just that sentence made Yoongi groan.

"Just ride me, Vyless. I can't hold it in anymore. I'm going to cum soon."

She did as told and rode him. Her hips snapped forward and backward, her clit grinding against his skin. Yoongi started to gently move his hips, causing more friction and sexual frustration. The pair were perfectly synchronized with each other. Their moans were harmonizing.

Vyless came first, her hips suddenly stopping as she reached her high. Her head leaned back as her eyes tightly closed. But Yoongi didn't stop. He continued to ride out his own orgasm, causing her to let out pleasurable sobs.

She had tears in the corners of her eyes. Her clit was throbbing and sensitive, but that wouldn't stop Yoongi. Her walls were clenching so tightly onto his cock. Yoongi was ready to bust already.

Vyless leaned forward, resting her head into the crook of his neck. Her hands reached up above Yoongi's head to intertwine with his hands. He finally came with a groan, Vyless letting out one last high-pitched moan.

[this took me 40 minutes to write]