Recently HYBE released a statement about BTS going on a much needed break; while also making their own Instagram accounts. Army were so excited and eager to see how the boys were relaxing or even doing some slight work.

Jin post small things like the food he cooks; Yoongi posted a square that got 10 million likes, j hope posted selfies of himself, Namjoon being the most aesthetic man possible is posting his trips like a vlog. Jimin doesn't touch the app, Tae posts his activities, and Jungkook recently showed himself singing. It was a great sight to see all the boys relaxing no matter if they were bored or entertained.

But 1 woman who was on her couch in her hotel room; was scrolling on Instagram and passed by a very recent photo of her best friend. She paused to see the pale man sitting in a studio with a chicago rapper who went by Lil Bibby. Her dark brown eyes almost popped out her head as she looked at the photo, she quickly took a screenshot to keep for later.

Her 4c curls were put into a bun with a yellow scarf wrapped around the bottom in a neat way. Her chocolate skin glowed as the sun hit it; she had full lips that were glossy and looked kissable. She wore a short sleeve white crop top with the word "Baby" in black, the plain Nike shorts, and plan Nike slides on her manicured feet.

Her name was Tasia; she was a singer who could sing in 2 other languages apart from her native that was English. She was from a small town in Colorado; now she's best friends with a Kpop idol and working under him. He was Min Yoongi who also went by Suga and Agust D when he would go crazy in his songs.

They met at concert back in 2017; Tasia being the only black woman in a deep crowd of Korean girls, she easily got spotted by the rapper. She wore a custom made Agust D shirt with ripped black shorts; she didn't have a Army bomb but used her flashlight. She was the only one dancing to every song; even solo ones, the whole group admired how she wasn't afraid to let loose.

They personally met her and realized how well she spoke Korean; she told them she wanted to be a singer and they wanted to hear it. She sung a slow song from a Kdrama and they loved it, they convinced her to try out which she was easily let it. Ever since then she became close with the young men; surprisingly her and Yoongi were closer.

Maybe even....a little too close...

They would sneak out when the boys weren't home or asleep; mainly to go in his studio and straight up fuck. They had been doing it for months but things had to stop cause the group started growing more and their time was thinning. They were nominated for many grand awards, many albums, a lot of shows and tours. The boys barely had relaxing time especially when they made little shows for Army to watch.

Now Tasia sits on her couch getting exited over the thought of Yoongi producing yet another hit! She just had to show how happy she was...in a different way of course ;)

I popped my back as I stood up from the stiff couch; for a luxury hotel, the couch was definitely for show. I wondered around my room in thought; I was trying to find a plan to see Yoongi but with a good excuse. I was smart enough to know that just being his friend wouldn't let me in, but what will?

I grabbed my phone to send a text, maybe he can tell me who I am so I can get in the studio.

"Oop ok then mean ass!" I mumbled at my phone; I grabbed my car and hotel keys as I left out the room. The hotel was nice and no one could reach us; we made sure we went on backroads so Army didn't find us. I got in the elevator as it steadily went down; I had a slight fear of them so I held the bar with a tight fist. The place was new and kept up to date but the small bit of worry stayed in my head, the death trap dinged when I reached the 1st floor.

The doors opened the golden looking lobby; it was large and almost castle like with the large chandeliers and columns. It was a few people walking through; all of them were wealthy and past the age of 40. A few older men were looking me down in thirst while they wives or sugar babies acted like I was just like them. I made my own money; I didn't need a man who's foot in the grave to give me money.

I walked around to my car; it was all black with legal dark tints...only cause I didn't need people seeing me dance like a fool. I put on 'Circle by VIXX' to set the mood I was in, the ride was gonna be stretched cause of the incoming traffic. I sighed "This one thing I don't miss about the city..." I sung along with the song while waiting for traffic to clear up. After 20 minutes we were good; I thought it was an accident but it was just slow ass drivers holding people up.

I finally arrived to Kemosable Records; I put on my black mask and got out my car, heading into the large building with ease. The place wasn't crowded but it wasn't completely empty; most of the colors were modern and looked remodeled. "This is nice" I said as I looked around, then a man spoke up from behind me "May I help you?". I turned around and saw a tall man who looked like a bodyguard; I nervously chuckled "Hey! Uh...I'm looking for Lil Bibby? Or the man he working with...he go by Suga!".

He eye'd me up and down, I knew was dressed like some groupie but I wasn't. "You date Bibby or something?" He asked, I scoffed "No! I'm dating Suga and I came to see him...can you tell me where they at?" He nodded and walked past me. Men be so damn weird I swear! I followed him to front desk where a woman was talking on the phone. She was slim; her face shape was pointed at the chin, slim eyes but bratz doll lips.

She wore a black button up with a black skirt that definitely wasn't appropriate but that's none of my business. Her hair was pulled back in a tight bun with thin baby hair curled by the bang, she had a tattoo on the side of her neck. A red rose with black leaves...very nice. She looked at us; giving the finger while she finished her all 'Such amazing customer service' I said internally as she popped her gum.

"What Morris?" She sounded annoyed as she looked at the tall man beside me "Whats Bibby studio number? I need to escort her up there" she looked over at me and made a face. I wanted to say something but I kept quiet; most of my tattoos was showing but damn was wearing a crop top illegal now? "Why she need to see him?" She crossed her arms while leaning back on the rolling chair, I could feel my left eye twitching.

"I don't need to see him...I came for the producer" I said in the nicest way possible; she tsk'd at me "Yeaaa the "producer"...they all say that till they see Bibby then act like...they usual selves". I cocked my head to the left "usual selves? Ohh so you think I'm such ghetto bitch who looking for a man after some one night stand?" I put my hands on my hips but I wasn't finished.

"Look here! If I wanted Bibby I could have him but I clearly don't...I want to see Suga, why you so pressed hmm?" She rolled her eyes and looked at her ugly nails. "You must be the baby mama or side chick be hired so you could stay away from his girlfriend?" She gasped as 'Morris' coughed to cover his laugh. She grunted at me "Floor 14...room 808...you'll see one Suga's guards outside of it" I fake smiled and thanked her as I left the desk.

Morris didn't follow cause he was getting chewed out by the woman who clearly was a side piece of somebody in this place. I got in the elevator shooting Yoongi a text, he let me know he was still with Bibby but the guard knew I was coming. The ding went off as I walked out; the hall was long with marble walls to match the tiled floor. I saw many records hanging up from other artists; I snapped a few photos of the ones Doja cat earned cause I loved her music.

I found Yoongi's guard outside of 808; he smiled at me "He was waiting on you" I laughed and walked in the room. The room was filled with a trap instrumental; the only people being in there was Yoongi, a translator, and Bibby who stood behind him. "Yooo! Tasia in the building!" I announced myself as Yoongi paused the song, Bibby stared at me but my eyes were focused on the pale man. Yoongi said in korean: I winked at him and sat behind the translator who waved at me.

Bibby nodded "Wassgood...how come I never seen you before?" He asked; I shrugged "I'm apart of the ones who like to work then stay my ass home" we laughed. Yoongi was fixing and adding on to the beat to make it sound like something Bibby usually does but with a slight twist to catch his fans ears. We all nodded along to the song; Whenever he produced, Yoongi made it seem like it came easy. He could make you a beat in 15 minutes or less; just give him an idea and a decaf coffee.

He asked in English, Yoongi was like Namjoon when it came to understanding English but needed help on pronunciation. Bibby nodded "I'm fucking with it! I'm glad I ran into you...you got skills on foe nem!" I decided to translate since the one next to me seemed on lost on his slang. Yoongi nodded and finished up the beat; he saved it so many times to make sure the beat would be there the next few days for Bibby to write to it.

"Alright thanks folk! I'll definitely hit you up for another hit soon!" He gave dap to Yoongi and walked out; the translator told us she had to leave but we knew it was a lie. She knew me and Yoongi were close so she made sure we had space. He looked at me then down to my outfit He grimaced at me, I nodded "I didn't feel like changing and it felt warm today!".

He decided to flick around and find some random playlist to keep noise in the room, that was one thing we always did. If we weren't talking (or fucking) he would play beats to keep the room slight noisy. "I like what you doing.." I blurred out; he turned to look at me I pointed at the laptop "You making music with more artists! I like that..". He softly smiledthe name that made my knees weak and wanted my ankles to be knocked loose.

He always teased me with that pet name; he would call me that when we fucked and he realized how much I enjoyed it. "I want to thank you..." I softly said, he lifted his right brow He seemed confused. I got down on all 4's, crawling between his legs making him go wide eyed. I shushed him "Let me appreciate what all you do.." I sat on my legs while stroking my hands up his thighs. His black jeans slightly hugged his legs since he was sitting down, his graphic black hoodie was big on his slim frame.

I pushed it back so I could unbutton his jeans; I pulled them down to his thighs, just enough for his limp cock to be out. He was on soft but it still wasn't small; I grabbed it as I licked the underside of it. He leaned back watching me, I spit on the tip and slowly strokes my hand down on his cock. I wanted it to see it grow hard but feel it more, I softly kissed the top then kitten licked the slit. He slight hissedI nodded; I loved showing him how much i wanted his cock inside of me.

"It's so pretty..." I mumbled as I licked around the pink tip, his cock was growing harder with each stroke I did. I sucked on the pretty tip while my hand slowly went up and down his thick shaft, I could feel the small veins throughout it. Yoongi was slightly groaning at my soft touches; "So long..." I licked down from the tip to the base where I kissed his balls. I grabbed them with my other hand so I could suck them as if I was kissing them.

"They're so nice and heavy.." I kissed each ball "Such a thick cock baby..." I let his cock lay on my face while I rubbed it around with my tongue sticking out. he moaned out softly, he kept his hands in his pockets since I didn't want to be touched while worshiping him. I licked up the shaft back to the tip; spitting over it, watching as it dripped down.

"I'm proud of what you do you know..." I stroked his cock by the base while my other hand strokes the tip in a slow manner. He bit his bottom lip; he nodded he voiced out in a whispery moan. "You look so beautiful right now...so pretty while I stroke this thick cock..." I moved right hand up and left down, I was twisting my hands to give him more pleasure. I flicked my tongue over his slit while I moved my hands at a slightly quicker pace.

his eyes were crossing while he was trying to watch me, I giggled. "You can keep them close baby...just feel how much I appreciate you..." I moved my left hand, so I could wrap my lips around the top then slowly sink down half way. I could hear him grip them arm rests to control himself; I slowly sucked his cock with passion. I looked at his contorting face while my right hand stroked the rest of his shaft. I flattened my hand down before sinking my head all the way down; it was easier when I had no gag reflex but I gagged on purpose.

he moaned out my name as I made myself gag on his cock; the feeling of his thickness in my throat was comforting. I could cockwarm him for hours if I didn't care about being caught (or getting lightheaded) lifting my head up, I sucked on his tip like a lollipop. "It feels so nice in my throat...am I doing good baby?" He furiously nodded I deep throated him again but this time I bobbed my head in a quick motion like I was fucking my own throat.

Yoongi gripped the arm rest so tight that his knuckles were white; his hips were twitching up while my head was bobbing. I could feel spit falling out the side of my mouth; but I didn't care...I just enjoyed sucking him off that much. Relaxing my throat; I fully let all of cock down my throat as my nose was pressed on his pelvic area.

I tapped his thigh; that our little signal for allowing him to fuck my throat. He grabbed my bun and started thrusting into my throat Yoongi's voice had deepened while he moaned out how good he felt. His toes curled in his slides while he slowed his thrusts; I could feel his cock twitching, I tapped his thigh twice.

He grunted while relaxing his hips; I lifted my head and went back to stroking his hard cock with both hands. His tip was a darker pink, he was holding back so much from cumming but I wanted it differently. "It's so wet baby..." my voice was hoarse but I kept talking him through the pleasure. he sounded so sexy when he begged but stroking him slow was sexier.

"Nooo...you can cum like this baby..." I squeezed my hands around his length as I kept stroking but more towards his tip. His breathing for shaky; he was shaking his head while his thighs began to tremble . I bent down to suck his balls but my hands were still stroking him; he was almost fucking into my hands but was begging for my mouth. "Cmon baby...I want your cum to pour down this pretty cock of yours.." my right hand stroked on the shaft while my left fisted the tip in a quick pace.

Yoongi's moans were getting louder; I could see small tears coming out his eyes, once he opened them they flowed more.That's when he couldn't handle it and fucked into my hands like it was some fleshlight. he chanted how bad he needed cum, it looked so sexy watching how needy and whiny he could get for me.

"So pretty...my baby wants to cum doesn't he?" He nodded "Cum for me...be a good boy and cum...show me how thankful you are..." he fucked up into my hands before his body shook. I took off my left hand as I watched his cum leak from his tip; I licked at it like it was ice cream. Sucking at the tip; I made sure to get it allhe pushed at my head to get me off his sensitive tip. I giggled "That was so much Yoongi..." he rolled his eyes while he laid back exhausted .

I laughed at him; gripping the table to help myself off the floor, my knees were sore from the hardwood. "Damn..imma gonna need some cream for my knees!" My knees were slightly bruised from being on them so long, I was used to laying down whenever I sucked him off. Yoongi chuckled while pulling his jeans up

He winked as he packed his things up; I had came in my panties from sucking him but I wanted Yoongi to see for himself. We left the studio where we met his body guard with a red face "So...is he going with you?" He asked while looking at the wall in front of us, I nodded with a laugh. "I got him for now!" He nodded and pointed our way to the elevator, it was hilarious to see how embarrassed he was.

I walked with happy steps and Yoongi following behind with a realized face but drained body movements. I could tell he would ask for more studio time in the future ;)