A/n: Hi guys this is a scene that can fall between chapters 21 and 31. It can be seen as a 'deleted scene' of sorts where Yoongi interacts with his fiancée since she's living in his house.

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⚠️ Trigger warnings:

Fluff

Smut

Strong Language

Kink

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Yoongi's POV

"Good morning, baby." I winked at my fiancée, who just strolled out of her room, still in her satin pyjamas.

"Good morning, Yeobo." Haneul smiled at me, placing a soft kiss on my cheek before striding off into the kitchen.

She looked absolutely, breathtakingly, sexy.

'No Yoongi, she has a date later. Control yourself.' The angel on my right shoulder whispered serenely, his white wings perked up in an effort to urge me to think straight.

'But no one will know. It's not like you're not her fiance too.' The little red guy spoke up, his tiny red trident propping him up as he lazily rested against it. He grinned at me with an unnatural enthusiasm.

I looked left and then right again. I caught sight of the clock hanging on the living room wall.

It read: 5 o'clock.

'No one is up yet. Hoseok's sleep talking and Jungkook's soft snores could still be heard.' I shrugged, following my fiancée into the kitchen a heartbeat later.

"Let me help you?" I embraced her curves from behind, placing a kiss on her shoulder.

"Sure. What do you want to eat?" She asked innocently, unknowingly teasing me.

"Hmmm..." I wondered for a moment, "How about we have breakfast in bed." I whispered in her ear.

I could feel her body heating up beneath my touch.

"Anything you have in mind, dearest fiance?" She asked, her eyes were hooded and her voice turned husky.

"Plenty, let me show you." I growled impatiently in her ear, trailing kisses down her neck.

Haneul moaned, rubbing herself against my hardened cock in the process.

It was so errotic, all I could do to stop myself from taking her on the kitchen table was scoop her up in my arms and carry her off to my room.

We reached my room within minutes, stopping to kiss every few seconds. It was difficult to stay away from her. I've waited long enough.

Haneul cheekily pulled me into the room, locking the door behind us.

"Will the others not hear us?" She breathed between our sloppy, hurried kisses.

"Nope. Both are knocked out." I grinned mischievously at her, unbuttoning her sleep shirt and pressing kisses to her neck.

"Yoongi..." She sighed into my embrace. "I've waited so long for this." She moaned.

"I've waited longer." I grinned between our kisses. She's a little minx. Impatient and adorable.

I scooped her up once more and laid her on my bed.

She glanced around while I removed my t-shirt. She really made my temperature rise.

"I like the theme. Black, but with a sparkle." She teased.

"It's just like me, okay." I smiled, sitting on the side of the bed and booped her nose.

My lips found hers again, gently kissing her, like a song of silence. A beautiful melody that only we could hear.

Her tongue slid over mine, taking control of the kiss, and picking up the pace. I grasped her waist and pulled her body closer to mine. My hands river up her back, deftly undoing the clasp of her bra.

Haneul gasped when her bra had fallen off, then she let out a light chuckle.

"Someone's got some slick moves." She whispered, pressing her bare chest against mine.

"Mmm... Baby I'll show you slick moves. Just wait and watch." I pecked her lips, then trailed kisses down her jawline, sucking on her neck and trailed more kisses down the side of her breast.

My hands held her sides, my thumbs, slowly massaging circles around her nipples, as my lips teased her neck.

Haneul moaned, her body reacting to my touch.

"Mmm... Baby... Yes." She breathed.

I decided to tease her further, swirling my tongue over her nipple. Then I grasped it between my lips and darted my tongue over the tip again.

Haneul's moans were getting louder. But I didn't care. I liked teasing my fiancée. It would make the sex even sweeter.

"Yoongi, stop teasing me." She breathed impatiently.

I chuckled, running a hand into her panties, and between her legs.

"Hmm... Almost where I want you baby girl." I whispered in her ear.

I grabbed my black tie from the side table and wrapped it around her wrists, then knotted it arond the central bar on headboard.

"I'm going to ravish you while I can." I say into her ear, my voice deeper and raspier than it usually is.

She moaned, her body writhing in expectation while I removed the rest of our clothing.

I kissed her neck, her lips, and her breasts again, trailing kisses down her belly and kneading her hips all the while.

My minx is enjoying this, I can tell.

When my lips reached her hips, I paused, licking her inner thigh - just to tease her.

"Fuck! Yoongi, you tease!" She moaned, her body shivering beneath me.

I gently ran my fingers between her folds, slowly rubbing circles over her clit with my thumb. I slipped a digit inside her, earning another raspy moan.

"Yoong- Yoongi..." She moaned.

"Say my name, babygirl." I whispered. Gently teasing her folds once more.

Slowly, I continued the sweet teasing by licking the outer folds of her sex. Her thighs violently vibrated on either side of my face.

"Fuck... Yoongi."

"Hmmm... You want me to fuck you babygirl?" I grinned, sucking on her clit.

I took my time, exploring her wet folds with my tongue.

"Yes, yes, oh my goodness. Fuck." She moaned, rubbing herself against me like a cat in heat.

I pulled back, right before she could come.

"I think you can wait just a second more." I teased.

"Yoongi, I need you." She groaned with urgency.

"Easy now baby." I whispered. "Are you sure about this?" I looked into her eyes, the tip of my rock hard dick just nanometers away from her sex.

"Yes." She breathed, her eyes closed in anticipation of my dick. Her legs automatically parted a little more.

I gripped her hips, and slowly thrusted into her, she was surprisingly wet. And she felt so good. I gently rocked and out of her, enjoying the sounds of my fiancée's moans, occasionally capturing her lips with mine.

"Fuck, yes. Yes. Yes. Just like that Yoongi." Haneul mewled as I picked up the pace. I could feel us coming.

It felt like we were soaring above the horizon, into heaven itself. I kept up the pace, only stopping when we reached over the edge, gently riding the wave back to reality.

Our reality. Where we stole a kiss and I got to be with my fiancée, in the privacy of my room.

I untied her wrists. Checking to see if she was okay and there weren't any silk burns.

She's fine.

"I love you, Yoongi." Haneul wrapped her arms around my neck.

"I love you too, Haneul." I whispered back to her. I lay down next to her and she rested her head on my bare chest.

We stayed like that for a while, under the covers in my room.

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Haneul's POV

Yoongi is such a tease.

He wrapped my wrists up in his tied, and made me come like there was a tsunami hitting his covers instead. It felt so good, but at the same time, I wanted more.

He really opened up the floodgates today.

I didn't expect to bump into him this morning... Especially with my date with Jimin later.

I felt like a woman, mature, loved and cherished. I loved the feeling of Yoongi's arms around me.

And just the thought of how he eased in has me orgasming all over again. I'm not sure how I'm going to manage the rest of my day without him.

And I have a date later. Goodness me!

These fiances of mine sure are very territorial! Even if it's all consented.

Halmoni... I'm not sure you thought about the amount of sex I'm going to have when we insisted I marry all seven of them!

Heavens please give me the strength!

I'm going to shower again now.

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