Unexpected Love

40. A Happy Yoongi

— "Hey Jagi." — his low dark voice kills me.

— "Hey Sweetie. Did you have a good time with Seung?"

— "It was great, I really care for him, it felt nice to know that I didn't lose his friendship." — he leaned close to me, hugged me, and kissed me softly. — "Wanna stay here tonight, hmmm?" — his voice kept getting deeper.

— "Yes, I do. I want to talk a little bit before, though."

— "Fine, let's talk. I'm ok with talking."

— "Yoongi..." — I spoke softly as I led him to the living room. — "You've learned my inside struggles about love, and I am really blessed that our paths crossed at this particular moment in my life. You are the most beautiful treasure I have right now... and I want to keep you, for as long as I can." — I felt Yoongi's hand grab mine tighter, looking at me with hopeful eyes. — "So, I will go with you, all the way... through the Asian tour... all the way to Seoul, and all the way after that."

— "Bella!!!! Nae Nabi!!! Jagi!!! Naekkeo!!!! Nae Kkum!!! My love!!!!! Thank you! Thank you! THANK YOU!!!" — He grabbed my cheeks and kissed me so dearly as I tasted his tears running down to our lips. It was so beautiful! — "Nae Nabi, you won't regret this, I promise! I will give you my best, we will be so happy together, I promise!"

— "And I will give you my all my dear Yoongi-ssi, I promise, too."

He swept me off my feet with a big hug, I wrapped my legs around his hip, and he took me to his room. He laid me down on the bed and started kissing me as he untied my dress; he kissed my forehead, my eyes, nose, and cheeks, went to my neck (gave me a couple of hickeys), and kept going down on me, taking away every piece of fabric that was getting in his way. He slowly undressed without taking his eyes off me, and I was contemplating all of him as he did so. You see, even if he is not that tall and has a thin complexion, he is built up, and he is SOOOO hot. Looking at him naked turned me on in a second.

He kept on calling me all the sweet names he has for me, kissing me, breathing in deeply when he got to my lower belly and thighs. Then he moved up again to look into my eyes, placing our intertwined hands between our chests, and said

— "I will make the most beautiful and meaningful love to you tonight, my Bella, and you will never regret loving me back."

— "I love you, Sweetie, you will never be a regret in my life."

We had the most wonderful love-making in my life. He expressed his love all over my body with kisses, hickeys, caresses, and sounds. We did it missionary style, looking into each other's eyes all the time. When he glided himself into me he looked at me with a sweet smile, contemplating the whole universe in my eyes, then he started thrusting with a nice rhythm, taking his time, never accelerating his pace, caressing my clit, and keeping it slow but intense until we got to the point of true ecstasy and released ourselves at the same time. It was beautiful.