Chasing Yoongi | M.YG x Reader FF

Chapter 23: Dinner Party Part 2 (Coming Together)

 Y/N POV:

I looked up, wondering if I did something wrong. Before I could answer he spoke, his voice low and even. "Get upstairs, Y/N. Now."

I stood, smoothing my dress and then heading for the entrance of the gazebo, Yoongi coming quickly behind me and guiding me with his hand on the small of my back. His touch was soft but firm, it was evident he knew where he was taking me and what he wanted. I began to get nervous again, wondering just how far he wanted to take it. We entered the house and began to climb the stairs to the second floor, his hand on my arm, helping me to remain steady in my heels. The party was still in full swing and I could hear laughter and music coming from the ballroom. The great room was quiet and deserted, and I was glad that no one was spotting us going upstairs.

When we got to the hallway that housed his rooms he grabbed me, pinning me against the wall outside of his room. I gasped as both of his hands were on either side of my head, as he leaned in to brush his lips lightly over mine.

"We can go as far as you want to, Y/N. I won't push you. But I can't hold back anymore, and I want your permission to see you – all of you. To taste you – all of you. And to have you fully if that is what you want as well. You are in charge, so I will do only what you allow," he said to me, his voice barely more than a deep whisper as his mouth then claimed mine.

His mouth left mine and I whimpered, not wanting the kiss to end. He put his hand out for me to take, and I put my hand in his. He smiled softly, leading me into his bedroom. As I entered, he closed the door and locked it.

"Go into the bathroom if you wish. You probably have had to pee for a while now," Yoongi said, chuckling slightly.

I nodded my head, swallowing slowly. Dammit I was nervous. I went into his bathroom and closed the door; glad it was a large space to accommodate the sheer size of my ballgown. I quickly kicked my heels off, the glittery shoes landing softly on the carpet. I stood there, realizing I would never be able to pee if I wasn't able to take the dress off. I walked back into the bedroom where Yoongi had already removed his shoes and suit jacket, laying them neatly on the side chair near the covered windows. He was removing his shirt cufflinks when he looked at me as I walked towards him.

"I uh... I can't go to the bathroom with all this poofiness," I said, gesturing towards the skirt of my dress. "Can you unzip me," I asked, turning around.

I heard a soft chuckle come out of him as he walked towards me, his feet quiet on the spongy carpet. His hands came up to my shoulders and I shivered at his touch. His right hand moved to grasp my zipper, pulling it down slowly. As he did he leaned forward, trailing kisses down the exposed portion of my back. When he got to the end, just about a half inch above the hem of my panties, he stopped, giving me a slight nudge towards the bathroom.

"There is a robe hanging in the closet in there. Feel free to take your time freshening up," he said.

I hurried towards the bathroom, clutching the back of my dress closed as best as I could. When I got inside I closed the door and leaned against the other side of the door, trying to slow my breathing. Oh boy. Oh boy. Oh boy. I took my dress off, finding a hanger in the closet and hanging it up on a wardrobe hook in the corner of the room.

Now almost naked, I pulled my panties down and sat and peed, the feeling of finally being able to let it all go felt so damn good. I looked at the huge walk in shower longingly, and decided I would take a quick shower. I removed the adhesive bra and got in, turning on the water. The warm water coming from the double shower head felt delicious. I found vanilla and gardenia scented products, surprised that Yoongi liked things that smelled so flowery. I saw the products used only real scents, nothing artificial, and the smell from both mixed together was heavenly.