Yoongi’s POV
She was spent. I hoped I hadn’t drained her energy; she needed to dance soon. I remained seated for a moment, allowing her to recover. God, she tasted sweet… and her moans… her moans had driven me to a painful hardness, my cock aching against my trousers. I needed release. Gently, I lowered her leg from my shoulder, kissing her thigh as I did. I looked up at her. God, she was breathtaking. She was panting softly, her eyes closed, her head leaned against the wall. I buttoned her leotard back up, adjusting it so it sat comfortably. As I stood, I slowly kissed her abdomen, then between her breasts, up her neck. I pressed soft kisses to her neck and shoulder until she finally looked at me… straight at me. It felt like her gaze pierced my soul. Those beautiful, icy blue eyes met mine with… amusement? What?
I watched as she opened her eyes, a fire flickering in the blue depths; her expression shifting to something serious.
“Your turn, Princess…”
I watched as she opened her eyes with a fire flashing across her blue irises; her expression changing into a serious one.
Oh shit.
She pushed me back, spinning me around so quickly I didn't realize my back was against the wall until she was in my face. Her hands gripped my collar tight in both fists as she looked at my lips. Her eyes flashed to mine, then back to my lips before she pressed hers against mine. Even her lips tasted sweet. She pushed her tongue into my mouth, which I gladly accepted. Damn… this girl was a good kisser. I couldn't wait to see what else she could do with that mouth. I placed my hand on the back of her neck and the other on the small of her back, pulling her closer. I tilted my head slightly to deepen the kiss, and I was loving it. I’d never enjoyed making out, but damn… her kisses were addictive. After a moment, she pulled away, her gaze locking with mine. This time, her stare made my knees buckle slightly. A sexy smirk stretched her wet lips as she leaned into my ear to whisper. Her hands unclenched my shirt and lightly dragged them down from my chest to my abdomen, stopping at my belly button.
“I never agreed to that…”
WHAT?!
She giggled again and pulled away, turning to walk down the hallway. *Fuck no*. Was she serious? That was… kinda hot. She wanted to play games? If she wanted to play, I would play. After a moment of shock, I reached out for her arm, spinning her around to face me again. She stepped back a foot, and just as I was about to speak, we both heard a loud BANG as the door next to us flew open.
It was Jin. What was he doing here? Still looking for his sister?
“JINNIE!!” she screamed, running towards him.
She knew him? What? Oh no. Wait… but… oh no.
“Baby sister! I’ve missed you so much!” He shouted, wrapping her in a tight embrace.
“I’ve missed you too, Oppa! I’m so glad you’re here!”
No, no, no… this couldn’t be. She couldn’t… but… oh god… he was going to kill me.
“Yoongi?”
My head shot up. I hadn’t realized I was staring at the ground. I saw the confused look on Jin’s face as he let go of their hug. I looked from his face to hers and saw the most smug look ever cross her face. Oh… she knew. She knew who I was, and she hadn’t stopped me. Jin was going to kill me.
This is so hot!
Why was this so hot?
“Hey Hyung.”
“What are you doing here?” He then looked at her. “What were you doing?”
“Oh, I was nervous for the showcase, Oppa. I was out here trying to cool off before the show starts, and Yoongi found me and helped me relax. He was SO nice to me, and I feel sooooo much better.” She said, looking directly at me. Damn that smirk.
“Oh.” Jin said. “Yoongi, that’s really great of you. But Sis, isn’t the show starting soon? You have to get ready! Jimin is waiting for you backstage.”
“Oh, he is? Thank goodness, we gotta warm up!” She turned and walked towards me. As she reached me, she put her hand on my shoulder and leaned into me. “Thank you, Yoongi. You really helped destress me.” She winked and kissed me on the cheek. She turned to wave to Jin again but locked eyes with me for a moment before walking back from where she came.
I. Was. Speechless.
She… She played me. I kept staring after her even when she was out of sight. That was so incredibly annoying… and hot.
“Yoongi?”
I turned back to Jin, still with a stunned expression on my face.
“Isn’t she the sweetest?”
“The sweetest,” I muttered, but I knew we meant it differently.
“Come on, let’s get back. We have front row seats!”
As we walked back to our seats, it dawned on me.
“Hyung, what did you mean Jimin is backstage? Does he know your sister?”
“Do you ever listen to things I say, Min Suga? I told you months ago she needed a partner for one of her pieces in the showcase. Jimin volunteered. He’s been rehearsing with her for the past two months, spending every other weekend in the States… did you not notice him missing?”
“I didn’t realize he was overseas.”
“Well, it’s a three-piece show, and from what Jimin tells me, the finale is sickeningly hot. I’m so glad Big Hit gave her this opportunity. She’s such a talented dancer…”
He kept going on about her. I was trying to listen, but all I could really think about were her eyes… those icy blue eyes. They were piercing to look directly into, but hypnotic at the same time. Why was I so captivated by her? She was gorgeous, yes, but I’d seen plenty of gorgeous women. What was it about her? It was nothing, I was sure. I was just horny, and she’d teased me.
As we walked into the auditorium, the lights were dimming. Just in time. I didn’t want to sleep. I wanted to see how talented she really was. The music started [*You Don’t Own Me by Grace feat. G - Easy*], and it was just her. She was wearing a leather bodice, her leotard, and those delicious thigh highs. Her confidence radiated. Where was the nervous little girl I’d eaten out ten minutes ago? Surely, this wasn’t the same person. She moved with such grace and fluidity that it seemed natural. Her sharp movements didn’t falter, her endurance didn’t shake. She was amazing. She was perfect.
Fuck.
The song ended, and Jimin walked on stage. I felt bad I hadn’t known about this. Jimin and I were close, and I hadn’t asked him once how things were going. I really needed to be more considerate.
I watched her smile as he came over and took her by the waist. I didn’t like that. Why didn’t I like that? They were just dancing. I shook off the feeling and paid attention. Their routine was incredibly sexy. [* Come My Way by PLVTINUM*] He kept touching her, and she looked like she enjoyed it. Their bodies moved as one… rolling onto each other… My eye twitched. He was touching her chest, her stomach, her leg, her thigh… *eye twitching* dipping her, flipping her, pulling her against him, his hands roamed all over her; he was controlling her body in every way possible, and she was letting him! THE FUCK? I didn’t like him touching her like that… Why was watching this turning me on and pissing me off at the same time? Finally, it ended… with her straddling him in an upright position, holding onto his shirt the way she had with me in the hallway, faces centimeters apart… breathing heavy… and smirking. Okay, you can leave now, Jimin. The dance is over. LEAVE, mother fucker, push her off of you! I looked over at Jin, and his smile was as wide as ever. How was he okay with Jimin touching her like that? Seriously! I looked back and saw them getting up and bowing, he kissed her cheek *eye twitch* and left her on the stage alone.
Soon, several other dancers came behind her as the last song started. [* Mad Hatter by Melanie Martinez*] It was insane. She was all over the stage, yet organized in her moves. She was sexy, flirty, and looked at the crowd like she wanted to devour them. My god; she was glorious. I’d NEVER in my life thought this way about a woman, but hot damn, she changed that. As the dance ended, she spun and sunk to the floor slightly, laying with her back arched, her arms holding her up… fuck. The audience cheered so loud I couldn’t hear myself think. She smiled big and stood back up, bowing. I found myself whistling for her, the rest of the guys joining along. She looked down at Jin and gave him a glowing smile. Her eyes shifted to each of the guys, eventually landing on mine. She gave me that sexy smirk of hers, and I gave one back. Oh, this isn’t the end, Princess… mark my words.