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🎁🎄Merry Christmas!!!!!! 🎄🎁

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I stared at my mother as she skipped into the house.

Why was she happier than I was?

We got in the house and I immediately slumped down on the sofa across from my father who was looking at the newspaper.

"No hello?" He asked without taking his eyes away from the fine print.

"Hi, dad." I groaned feeling exhaustion settle in my bones and muscle.

Father chuckled lightly as he settled the newspaper down on the coffee table. "How was the date with your mother?"

"Wonderful!" My mother chimed before I could answer. She sat on my father's lap giving him a peck on the cheek.

Why were they so lovey dovey?

It made me feel even more alone.

I missed my kitten.

My brother was also here which was unusual since he lived in another city. He came out of the kitchen holding a beer can in his hand. He waved at me.

We were all sitting together finally and before my father could even start a conversation my mother bursts out with her news.

To be exact, it was my news.

"Guess what?" My mother giggled as she sat next to my brother. She clapped giddily. "Yoongi's going to get married!" She pointed at me with a Cheshire smile.

"What?" I shouted, to which my father gave me a look. "She hasn't said yes. And I haven't even asked, mother."

"She'll say yes." My mother shushed me.

My brother whispered her name, asking me if it was her. Of course it was. He grinned.

"Congratulations Brother!" He pat me on the back like he was hitting a drum.

"Can you believe it? We're going to be grandparents soon!" My mother gasped happier than ever. She looked at father who looked at me in slight shock.

"What?" My brother looked at me impressed. I wasn't sure how to consider his reaction. "You knocked her up? Damn..."

"You need a girlfriend soon." She pointed to my brother, who just raised his hands in defeat.

I groaned.

The night was going to be long.

It had been long...

I finally was able to relax, the tension leaving my bones and muscles. Sitting down on my old bed, I was reminded of old times. Taking off my sweatshirt, I threw it to the floor before I went to the area where I hid my stuff.

Most were dirty things but they had important memories in it too. A lot of them though were pictures of her and me when we were younger.

One thing stood out.

I laughed feeling like a pervert as I picked up the fabric gingerly.

Shit...

It was undies. To be specific, her undies that she wore when she had been fifteen. It had been the first underwear that was scandalous, more daring than the normal white bloomers.

It was frilly, and laced, soft and had a bikini cut, not that I knew that. All I had cared for was that it was hers and it was enough to make my horny teenage self go crazy.

I actually didn't even know how I had it with me or how I had gotten it in the first place...but here it was in my hands.

Damn, thinking about old times and her aroused me. And as if she knew that, she was calling me.

"Hey love, video call me." I said and hung up. After a few seconds she called me again and I picked up to see her beautiful face on the screen. "I miss you."

"I miss you too."  She smiled as she snuggled further in the warmth of her bed. "How was everything? Your date with your mother?"

"Good, good..." I said. "Brother and dad knows about our active sex life now." I sighed.

"Oh..." she nodded, the blush evident on her cheeks. "My dad knows too. He expects good news, real soon." My kitten sighed also.

I groaned but the throbbing need for her distracted me. I stared at her face wanting to see more than what I could on the screen.

"What are you wearing? Tell me."

"Your shirt." She showed me.

I gagged, she looked so good in it. "That's my favorite shirt, I've been looking for that."

No wonder my clothes were disappearing. The culprit had been a mischievous kitty.

"I know..." she looked down apologetic, pouting her lips. "But Yoongi...it smells like you the most since you where it often...so I took it."

She was so cute. My little kitten knew how to control me. She knew how to make me excited.

"What else?" I urged, my voice raspy and husky, laced with lust. "What else are you wearing?"

She bit her lower lip just the way it made me lose all my senses.

She hesitated, looking at me. She was all shy and embarrassed.

Why would she be embarrassed? It made me think crazy thoughts.

"Kitten?" I was impatient. I needed an answer because my curiosity was insatiable.

"Nothing...I...I'm not wearing anything else." I could see the red in her cheeks despite how dark it was.

My eyes narrowed and I smirked at her. It was so hot, so sensual...so erotic.

She was only wearing my shirt. And nothing else.

"Kitten?" I eagerly called to her.

"Yes, Yoongi?" She purred for me.

"Prove it to me." I dared her only wanting to see more of her daring, provocative side.

She whimpered at the cold when my kitty lifted her shirt for me and then showed her body for me when I asked for more.

"Kitten, touch yourself for me. I need it. Badly." I groaned as I unzipped my pants.

It wouldn't be a good night without ending it with my kitten.