The door opened as I was drying off the last of the dishes. I looked over and saw Yongguk throw his jacket on the couch as he came over to where I was standing.

"Somebody couldn't wait to be home," I commented. I felt two arms wrap around my waist from behind and I almost jumped in surprise.

"I guess I need you all day." He whispered in a low voice, sending goosebumps across my skin.

"Um..." was all I could muster before I felt a light kiss press onto my shoulder, followed by more teasing kisses trailing from my shoulder into my neck.

My hands shook as I set the last dish down and gripped the counter. My legs were starting to give way as I felt his teeth slowly graze my skin until he made short work of reaching the most senstive part of my neck.

"Y-yongguk..." I could barely whisper.

I felt his hot breath on my ear. "Shh baby girl, I have a story for you."

I inhaled sharply, no idea what was to happen. He let me go and when I turned around, the next thing I knew he picked me up and carried me over his shoulder until we reached the bedroom. Throwing me onto the bed, my heart raced. I know we hadn't been in a fight or anything recently, so I didn't know where the sudden aggressive side came from.

He threw his shirt off, his pants following. "I've been having writer's block all week and the tension is something that the studio can't fix for me."

I gulped in excitement and in nervousness.

"So remember how I said I had a story for you, angel?

I nodded, very . "Yes baby, what did you want to tell me?"

He walked to the edge of the bed where he had placed me. Grabbing my legs, he pulled me to the edge and got down on his knees.

"I'm going to tell you...with my tongue."

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The end :) hope you enjoyed! :D