[M] Straight to Business
Feat. Suga of BTS
A/N: This story has an OC as requested by the requester.

The door slammed shut as your arms wrapped around milky white shoulders. It has been months since you last saw your boyfriend Suga. He was busy on tour with his group, BTS, and you were going stir crazy waiting for him to come back home.

You were thrown down onto the bed as Suga crawled on top of you. He looked down with a lustful playful glee in his eyes as his lips attacked yours. You moaned into the kiss feeling your stomach churn in such a delicious way. He always had this effect on you. He was your kryptonite and whenever he was gone you felt lost.

You leaned up to him deepening the kiss as his body laid on you completely his hips pressing into yours. Through the kiss you fought for dominance something you loved to do. Suga was the “man” in the relationship always making the decisions, always on point, but in the bedroom something happened to him and you could easily overpower him. He was your kryptonite, but you knew you were his.

Your arm stretched up pulling him closer to you and you his lower lip then pulled on it with your teeth. He let out a low growl and opened his mouth allowing you to dominate him with your tongue. You explored every knock and cranny making sure not to let a single spot be unexplored. His hand slid down your arm gripping your bicep tightly as another deep moan escaped his mouth. You smiled gently on his lips as you let your hand slide down his chest feeling his lean pectorals underneath.

In one quick movement Suga wrapped his arms around you and flipped you both so you were now lying on top of him. You panted while you stared down at him, his lips red and swollen from your scrumptious torture. He reached up cupping your face in his hand pulling you gently down to him as his lips engulfed yours in a sweet tender kiss. Your stomach burned from the gentleness that he was displaying and you found yourself inching your way up to rest your body comfortably on top of his.

The sweet tender kiss turned into a heated passionate kiss causing your stomach to burn more as it sent shivers down your body. Suga’s hand’s your sides gently as the kiss deepened and soon his fingers were under your shirt. You gasped as a cold shiver coursed through you. You peered down to see a small smile on his lips and you couldn’t help but smirk. You sat up slightly just enough to stare into his eyes comfortably, and allowed him to explore your body.

His hands slid up your torso caressing your skin with feather-like touches. When he reached your bra, he unhooked it easily, a skill he showed early on in your relationship, and slid his hand lightly over the skin that was trapped by your bra. The coolness of his fingers had you arching your back when he slid over your now freed skin. His fingers slid down to your cupping them roughly.

You and Suga enjoyed , but you were on the verge of ripping off his clothes, and you could tell he was restraining himself as much as he could for you. You gave him a wary smile as he played with her s pinching, pulling; teasing them. When he went to cup your again you took the initiative to rip off your shirt discarding it on the floor, and removed your bra as well.

“Impatient much?” He chuckled as he marveled at your exposed skin.

“Are you complaining?” You teased as your hands slid under his shirt.

“Never babe…” He bit his lower lip as your hands slid upwards, his shirt following along.

“Good, now sit up so we can take this off.” You moved off of him keeping your