#yoongismut

[jimnsmut]

Jungkook x girl reader.

Warnings.

;; pussy slapping, fingering & eating out, couch sex.

If uncomfortable please don’t read, those who enjoy smut. Please enjoy :3

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Open relationship.

You and jungkook were in a open relationship, he is the one who insisted, you didn’t agree to it at first but you thought it wouldn’t exactly be a bad idea. You’ve been sleeping with jungkook, and jimin, his older best-friend. He recently found out, and he didn’t like that you were having sex with his best-friend. He stopped sleeping with girls since he found out, you were on his mind. He couldn’t bring himself to sleep with anyone else, you arrived to your apartment you shared with jungkook

You twisted the door open seeing a jealous, and pissed off jungkook. You decided to not do anything, you knew it would get worse. Before you could take another step, he walked closer to you pulling out his phone. It was a photo of jimin tying you up, while he was inside of you. Your eyes widened, sharing stares between his phone and him. “Why are you fucking him? Out of all people.” He says pissed off, i cleared my throat trying to talk but nothing came out. “Does he fuck better than me?” You obviously couldn’t answer that.. the sex you always had with jungkook was slow and passionate and with jimin, it was extremely painful, he would always be aggressive, and rough. You loved it rough, you never told jungkook that.

Once he saw you weren’t responding he walked closer to you, leaving no space for you to walk away. “Answer me now, Y/N.” He said, his anger dialing down. You really couldn’t say yes or no, you enjoyed both of them. Without thinking, you just shrugged your shoulders. “You don’t know?” He says clearly pissed, “Yes. I don’t know jungkook.” His jaw tightening, “your answer should be clear about what you know, it’s either a yes or no!” His anger was so clear, he was pissed.

“I can’t answer that jungkook.” He took a step closer; “and why is that?” You took a few deep breaths before answering. “I-i jungkook it’s difficult to say.” A chuckle left his lips, “just say it.” Your teeth tugging over your bottom lip softly. “You two are different, you are slow and passionate, but i love it.” You began, “but?” You were taken back by his words, but he was right.. there was a but.. “but jimin just sleeps with me like he is putting all his anger inside of me.” You speak quietly, “is that what your about?” He says softly, you let out a soft huh, slightly confused of his words.. what did he mean? “You liked to be fucked rough don’t you?” Without thinking you nodded. “Is that what he’s been doing to my pretty baby? Ruining you? Hm?” You melted when he mentioned you as his pretty baby,

He took one step closer, his body stuck onto yours leaving no space for you to move. His fingers touching your chin pushing it up to look at him, your eyes looked up, his eyes travelling to your lips before he planted a soft kiss, you moan softly before kissing him back. He removed his fingers from your chin, to your hair tugging onto it while the kiss got more heated and aggressive, his anger was building up in the kiss. His lips part opened, inviting your tongue. You were a sucker.. jimin may have been a good fuck, but no one can make you melt in kisses as much as jungkook did. His hands trailing down your body, stopping at your hips picking you up while his lips moved against yours

He didn’t need to open his eyes to see where he was heading, he knew exactly. Your back landing on the soft material that was on the couch, his lips making a sound with yours once he pulled away. He unbuttoned your jeans before grabbing the sides of your jeans pulling them off, they fell down so easily. He saw you were wearing no panties, he muttered ‘fuck.’ His eyes not leaving your exposed pussy, spreading your legs wide, he noticed you just recently shaved. Biting his lips, his head going in between your thighs blowing soft air on your folds, your reaction was everything to him. He saw you struggling to keep your legs from shaking, his smirk growing wide on his lips.

His lips wrapping around your clit, he inhaled to fully start sucking on your clit. You moaned at his touch, the way he was sucking on your clit, you couldn’t even explain how good it felt. “F-fuck..” you whimpered arching your back, your eyes fully closing once he teasingly rubbed your clit with his thumb while his tongue was inside of you. Replacing his tongue with his two digits, his index and middle finger pushing deep inside of you. You felt his fingers stretching you out, “yeah you like that? Being filled up with my two fingers hm?” He says thrusting his fingers in and out of you, causing you to shiver at his touch. Once he felt you near, that was when he pulled his fingers out of you. Once he took his fingers out it created a wet sound, you were soaked.

“What the-” you say clearly annoyed, his smile appears seeing you annoyed with him. “Baby, i want you to come around my cock, not in my mouth.” Your annoyance then dialed down, his clothes were now off. He gave his cock a few strokes moaninf at his touch, you watched how it got bigger, and bigger. You forgot the way he felt around you, he positioned himself infront of you, his fingers melting into your pussy giving it a rough slap, you jumped a little, a bit surprised. He was never rough with you, nor did he dirty talk you, you definitely knew why he was doing this.

“You belong to me, me only.” He said before guiding his tip near your entrance. You moaned at his touch, his tip rubbing against your cunt, “j-jung- please..” you begged, he smirked before entering you raw, you let out a soft gasp. He never entered you without a condom, he let out a grunt creating little thrusts to get you used to his size, you felt his every vein.

Tears forming in your eyes, it hurted so good. The only noises that left jungkook’s lips were grunts and tiny whines, “fuck.” This time his one thrust was deep, and you could feel him in your stomach. His thrusts filling the room, you moaned, his thrust creating a fast pace while he fucked you roughly. “That’s it. Fuck, yeah..” His hands placing onto your hips moving in and out of ya, you dug your nails into the meat of his shoulders, once he felt the pain you created on his shoulder he couldn’t help but thrust into you filled with his anger once he thought of you and jimin.

“Is this how he fucks you, huh?” He says while thrusting into you with hate, “f-fuck,” you moaned out feeling his meat deep inside of you massaging your tight pussy. “Mm~” you let out a few quiet moans getting used to his thrusts, “Fuck, baby.” He panted while thrusting his hips against yours, he felt you clenching around him, there was no space for him to move in, and out because you trapped him. “Baby, let go, let..” You released your folds, allowing him to continue to thrust into you,

“Fuck, are you near?” He says not stopping his fast pace, you nodded unable to get a answer, it felt to good. “Use your words love.” He started to slow down, to tease you. “Jungkook- no please don’t stop.” His lips turning into a noticeable smirk, “Fuck, Y/N.” His fingers digging deep through your waist, as he felt a weird feeling almost about to explode. His veins pumping against your clit, you were so near.

“Jungkook..” you moaned, clenching around him tightly before coming undone, he muttered under his breath. You listened to his dirty words,“Fuck that’s right, you take me so well.” He said, his hips thrusting a few more times, his lips connecting with your flushed cheeks while you felt warm gooey inside of you. “Sorry baby, i couldn’t pull out in time.” He panted laying next to you.

( how was this lmao, Definitely a lot different from my other one😭😭 )

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[staaaaforlife]

𝔭𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔰 𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔰𝔢

short smut warning

You woke up by your boyfriend min yoongi wrapping his arm around your waist "good morning Jagiya" you didn't say anything but just turned around and nuzzled his neck with his arm still around you "morning" you said smiling on his chest "you know what day it is hm" "yeah we are staying over your parents house" he smiled "mhm now come I'll make you food" you got up and walked to the bathroom and did your morning routine. After that, you went downstairs and saw him cooking. You were just staring him down. How can someone like that be your boyfriend? He's just so perfect. Yeah, he might be "cold" sometimes, but you know that he loves you. You snapped out of your thoughts and went to him. You hugged him from the back and he smiled "hey Jagiya" "hey cutie" you let go as you saw that he was done "smells good" he smiled "thanks" he wasn't really good at saying thanks and you find it so cute he put the breakfast on the table and you guys started to eat. After that, you both took a shower and packed your bags. You had on baggy clothes and he had on a plain shirt with sweatpants. you both left, and he started driving to his parent's house

You had arrived at his parents' house. His parents loved you even though you're a different race from him (whatever your race is) you guys walked up to the door and knocked after a few seconds his mom opened the door "OH yoongi my baby and hey y/n you look so heathy and well, come in" you both came in with your bags "let me get those" his dad said "no no it's ok I got it" he smiled and took your bags anyway "oh ok then" yoongi laughed "come lets go to our room" you both went upstairs and went to his room you sat on the bed and he sat next to you, you sat there in silence it wasn't awkward you actually felt comfortable. He broke the silence. "so do you wanna cuddle and maybe watch a movie," he said, holding the back of his head. "um yeah ok" you smiled. You lay down and cuddled him and started watching liar game.

1 hour into the show you felt his go to your thighs you looked at him and he was watching the show like he didn't do anything you just watched the show his hand went to your heat you bit your lip "what are you doing yoongi" "nothing just watching the show" he said with a smile acting so normal when his hand is right on your heat. "u-uh, ok then. " he looked at you. "You're wet. " you looked at him with shocked eyes. How could he say that so casually? he kissed you and you and you kissed back "baby I'm in that mood" "no really I wouldn't have never guessed" he looked at you with lust and started kissing you again "take this off" he said while pulling your long shirt you took it off and he went on top of you. you arched your back so he can take your bra off. "we have to be, you know, quiet. " you nod. He took the rest of your clothes off as you took off. He put his cock on your clit. "oh your pussy is dripping wet only from me touching you. " you blushed as he slapped his cock on your clit. he shoved his cock in and you let out a moan. "your pussy is tighter than last time," he groaned lowly. it felt so good. It felt like you and him was the only people in the world right now. he held your hand as he was going slow but really hard "f-faster." He obeyed and started going faster like super fast "oh god that pussy is so tight" he said going down to your neck and started to bite it leaving marks "oh god baby I feel it coming" "cum inside me please yoongi" he grabbed your face "you want it inside like the big slut you are" hearing that almost made you pass out "y-yes please please" "I'm gonna cum inside so deep your pussy will be filled with my cum" he said going harder skin slapping and hard breath could be heard "oh fuck i-im cumming baby ah fuck-" he came deep inside you and your eyes rolled in the back of your head he dropped on your body his breathing was unstable. you wrapped your arm around his naked body. "never knew you where this kinky hm" he blushed. oh be quiet. after a few you both got dressed, you put on yoongis shirt and he just put on sweatpants with no shirt on you went downstairs and made dinner when you where getting something off of a high place you felt someone behind you pressed on your ass. it was yoongi "horny again" "how can i not when your in that so sexy" he smirked

let's say this will be a long night                                                                                                                

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[flowerblu00]

genre : angst, fluff

member : yoongi

He saw you there, looking ever so beautiful.

He felt like a creep watching you from far but how can he resist a lovely angel like you?

There you were laying on the grass, wearing your favourite white summer dress with your hair splay out on the grass where both of you once always crash at after classes back then in college.

It is a nice place. Small pond with small fishes, trees and bushes surrounding the place, pretty much secluded area that only both of you know the location. Though, yoongi never thought you will come here after so long.

Looking at your motionless body laying on the grass, he’s guessing that you are taking a nap but he felt uneasy that something might happened to you and you fell unconscious. Slowly, he move towards you without making a sound and sit next to you. Putting his finger close to your nose, he feels that you are still breathing. At that, he felt relieved that you are just fine and decided to leave. However, your peaceful complexion makes him want to stay with you for awhile and, he did. Maybe it wont hurt to stay for awhile.

The light that passing through the trees were illuminating on your face. Yoongi realised you were scrunching your face because of the light blinding you. You were about to wake up but he quickly covers your face with his hand to block the light and you fell into your deep slumber again. He didn’t know how long he should be there but he is wishing that he could stay until you wake up.

He loves seeing your peaceful face. He misses this. He misses you, his y/n. But ever since both of you parted ways, you change so much that he almost couldn’t recognise you.

His y/n always have a smile plastered on her face whenever she sees him, an affectionate yet loving woman but now, your face as cold as an ice. She works non-stop when she was the one who used to scold yoongi so much for over-working and with the way you body and face gets more and more lean, he knows that you have stop caring for yourself. He regrets so much for breaking you. The one who should break is him, not you, a poor innocent soul.

Not wanting to disturb you any longer, he thought that it is time for him to leave before you wake up but his movement turned into a halt when he saw a small paper bag beside you. He took it quietly to take a peek.

Oh, how much he wanted to cry. It is a fish pellets. He stands up and walk towards the small pond. He felt that his heart slowly starting to pump faster and faster. As soon his eyes set on a koi, he broke down and whimpered. How do one fish makes him cry you ask?

It is the same fish he bought for you on your 19th birthday, also the day he confessed to you. He recognised the koi since it has the same cut like it got torn on its right fin. And it hits him when he realises that you are actually waiting for him because he knew how much you treasured the fish. It has been 2 years now yet you still take care of it when you could have abandon it and let it die. All along, you have always come here everyday. Waiting for him.

“still alive and thriving huh, Komorebi?” he greets the fish. He sniffed and wipe his tears away but to no avail, the tears just couldn’t stop falling.

“yoongi?”

he felt his body become stiffed when he heard you called your name.

did i stay for too long? shit, what should i do?

He heard footsteps slowly getting louder towards him and felt you stop beside him. He slowly turned his head until you’re in his sight.

“I havent fed Komorebi yet. I was so tired that i fell asleep in an instant- oh yoongi? why are you crying?”

what?

And he felt your soft palms wiping his face gently but he notice that your eyes getting teary.

why are you acting so normal?

“you let me touch you now.” you sobbed.

“dear lord, i must have slowly getting crazy. i saw your presence here everyday but you never let me touch you until today. I always thought that seeing you here everyday is real but how are you real when you are at Seoul now? Perhaps, maybe i am already crazy. Even if the you right now is not real but thank you. I really miss you. So so much.” you hug yoongi’s torso but man was too taken aback to speak.

You have been hallucinating..

Hot tears were gushing down his cheeks. The break up broke you so much that it disrupt your mental, fucking with your head. Feeling his heart throb, he hugged you tightly, wishing and hoping desperately it will make your pain go away. You were already a fragile person to begin, he was aware but why did he still shattered you down? What kind of monstrosity he is that he ruined you so much?

Both of you stayed like that for the longest time. He never wanted to break the hug from you but he need to fix this. He need to make this right again. Yoongi broke the hug and cupped both of you cheek gently. He tilted your head up to make you look into his eyes.

“Baby, this is me. This is real. I’ve come home. Ive come back from Seoul. I miss you so much that i couldnt stand anymore and decided to find you. Please forgive me. Im really sorry, y/n. Let me fix this. Let me take care of you again, angel. I promise, i promise that i’ll bring back your happiness again. I really cant live without you, it felt so suffocated like half of my breathe were taken away. Give me another chance to fix this” he sobbed.

He can see that you are very much perplexed. How can he blame you? After suffering for two years long, of course you would be so confused but then you too started to cry.

“I do, i have forgiven you already for a long time ago but please convince me this is real, yoongi. My head and my heart hurt every single second and I don’t want to wake up tomorrow knowing that all of this are lies again, that all of this are just fucking with my head.”

Yoongi slithered his hand into you hair and push you head gently towards him, smushing both of your lips together. He pulled you so close to him that you are now sitting on his lap. You kissed him back and wrap you hands around his neck, pushing more into his mouth. He then lick your upper lip, a sign for you to open up and you obeyed. Both of you tangling the tongues, relinquished into the feeling. Everything felt so overwhelmed but neither of you want to stop. Not after two years of separation. But then, both of you needed to breathe and break the kiss. Saliva still connected from lip to lip and both of you pants so much to catch a breath after an intense make out.

“Does this convince you?”

“No, want you to convince me even more” you tucked your head into his neck and he felt you smile.

“are you really not convince or you just want me to kiss you more? you know you can just ask, angel.” he chuckled.

“hmmmm maybe both”

“but i wont give you kissess until im bringing you to eat” at that, you pouted at the thought of not getting any kisses from him.

As you two staring into each other’s eyes, both of your eyes are swollen because of the tears but both of you never careless about it. All that matters are it feels pleasant and warm to be back into the rightful arms.

“im so glad that i choose to take care of Komorebi. Even if it take for two years to be back in your arms.”

“I’ve gave you koi because ive read that Koi is a symbol of love. I thought it was bullshit but look what Komorebi have done to us. I’ve never felt so happier now. Im just so happy that i gave you Komorebi.”

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[karagust]

megan (hoseokiehopie) please please please if i could have permission to read “Wrong” one last time before i go… i promise i won’t share it or reread it myself ever again if that’s what u truly want.. you’re my fav fic author out there and the fact that i can never find “Wrong” ever again truly breaks my heart i want to cry.. please i promise if you let me read it one last time i won’t say a word to anybody 😭 im on my last legs over here

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[justanotherstarlightmonger]

The vampire pianist

Pairing: Vampire Yoongi x fem reader.

WARNINGS: Mentions of blood, yandere themes (not elaborated.), vampire yoongi in love, slightly obsessed captive reader.

A/N: IDK what this is honestly, but I had a jolly good time writing it, so I hope you guys like it as much as I do.

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The most beautiful melody melted into your ears. For some time, you thought it was a part of the wonderful dream you were having. But soon enough, you forced yourself to open your eyes and the music was still there. 

The semi-dark room you called your own, greeted you. And though it was chilly, you were all cuddled up in the wonderful maroon fleece blanket you loved so much. You sat up, stretching before slipping your feet in your slippers, gathering the blanket around your shoulders and walking out towards the sound.

The music didn’t seem to be coming from the ballroom, instead it seemed to be coming from Yoongi’s bedroom. 

You were well aware that by now, he would know you were awake and walking to him. Still, the dreamy melody continued. 

You entered the room, silently closing the door behind you and sat down on the rug next to the piano, wrapping the blanket safer around your shoulders, looking up at him in admiration as you let the music carry you away into lands unknown and magical.

Yoongi looked towards you. You had your eyes closed, and a small smile played on your lips as you rocked your body to the melody. His body felt warm and his heart overflowed in fondness for you, as his fingers played on their own accord.

As the song came to an end, and Yoongi hit the last note, both of you let the silence go on for some time, letting the beautiful memory of the symphony you had just experienced hang in the air for a little while.

“I’m sorry I woke you up little one.” his calm, low voice finally piped up.

You opened your eyes to meet his. Shaking your head, you smiled, “I’d love to wake up to you playing every day.”

Yoongi smiled. “I’d like that.” he conceded. And then is eyes flew open and in the blink of an eye, he was kneeling in front of you, cupping your cheek.

You had forgone the stage of being scared of his lightning fast movements, and merely smiled at the face you loved so very much. 

“Happy birthday, my precious baby.”

“Thank you daddy.” you whispered back, kissing his cheek.

“Daddy? It’s been a while since you called me that. Reminds me of the time when you were still conflicted about staying with me, but would get night terrors every night and came to sleep with me.”

You blushed at the memory, the sudden rush of blood to your cheeks, tempting Yoongi to stroke your cheek with the pad of his thumb. 

“But you’re all grown up now.” Yoongi whispered.

Your heart broke. You hated the feeling of sorrow every birthday would bring you. And despite the fact that Yoongi would always go above and beyond to shower you with the most expensive gifts and extravagant food, there would always be that little thorn in your heart. That you were growing older, and one day, you’d lose your youth and Yoongi would be done with you.

And try as he might, there was no way Yoongi had been able to change your mind about that.

Your silence told Yoongi all he needed to know about what you were thinking. He hated that you felt sad about that, yet he couldn’t find it in himself to push your insecurities away. Because the only way he knew you’d be satiated was if he turned you into the same monster he was. And he wouldn’t do that. He wouldn’t do that to you.

He tipped your chin upwards, smiling at you. “But the night is still young. You should sleep some more.”

You faked a smile for him, “Can I sleep with you?”

“Of course baby.” he said, standing up and extending a hand to help you up. You took his cold hand in your always warm ones, and rose to your feet. Soon enough, he was seated on the edge of his bed and you were seated comfortably in his lap, head resting on his shoulder as his fingers combed through your hair. 

“You’re so warm.” he breathed into your hair, relishing in the warmth your being radiated. Normally, the temperature difference between humans and himself repulsed him. It was one of the reasons he had locked himself in this castle for so long. But your warmth was something he could get drunk on. 

It hurt his heart that one day he’d have to let you go, and he’d be surrounded by the empty cold again.

His arm instinctively tightened around your waist slightly, unable to accept that dreaded reality just yet. 

The slight increase in pressure to him, was quite a lot to you and you let out a grunt. Immediately, he was loosening his grip and apologizing profusely. 

But your mind was racing in other scenarios, where he could use just a quarter of all that strength he had and could manhandle you as he pleased. How easily he could slam you against a wall and pin you there, till he was done having his way with you. A delicious thrill ran up your body as you  imagined all those scenes. But even that wasn’t enough to chase away the crushing sorrow his words had filled you with.

“Daddy?” you ventured.

“Yes, love?” his tone was completely relaxed. He was peaceful. 

“Can I ask for a birthday present?”

Yoongi frowned slightly, wondering what on earth you could need that would have forced you to actually ask for a birthday present, since you never asked for anything special, except that he spend the day with you.

“Of course, little one. What would you like?”

You pulled back, and looked him straight in the eyes. A whirlwind of panic set in the pit of his stomach as he saw the tears glistening in yours. 

“What is it?” he gasped.

“Change me?” you asked, voice barely audible, even to yourself.

But it was plenty audible to his sharp ears. His back straightened and his face hardened. 

He could hear the increased beating of your heart in your chest, and the way you avoided eye contact. You were scared of him. Well, you should be.

“We’ve talked about this.” his answer was quipped and cold.

“Please...” you pleaded, unable to understand why this was the one thing yo wanted the most in this world and he simply would not give it to you.

“No, y/n.” he said firmly.

The use of your name stabbed you. He really was mad. 

“Why?” you asked.

“Because you have your whole life ahead of you. A life of limitless possibilities and endless expectations. I won’t snatch all that away for temporary infatuation.”

Tears broke free from your eyes. His words hurt so much. Infatuation? You loved him.

“You don’t believe that I love you?” you asked, voice trembling and hurt.

“Oh baby...” Yoongi’s tone softened. “You love me for what you know love to be. But when you’ve been alive as long as I have, you realize that love is actually freedom. And there is no freedom for you in these four walls. You know that too, you just won’t acknowledge it yet. Love lasts for centuries, but it’s never to the same person.”

“I do. Mine is. My love will last, I promise. In every century, it will be you I love. Just give me a chance.” you tried to reason with him.

“Darling, your lifetimes are fleeting. Yet in that bracket of fleeting time, you have already given me memories I will cherish till the world comes to an end. I can not be more selfish than I already have. I have made peace with the fact that I must let you go. And so I shall, because that is how much I love you.”

“That’s n-not fair, Yoongi.” you sobbed. “That’s not f-fair that you w-want to prove your l-love like that but w-won’t give me a-a-a chance to prove m-mine.” you hiccupped against his chest, wetting his shirt. 

Every tear you shed was like a dagger through Yoongi’s heart, yet he held you close to that cold, dead organ that had somehow found a home in your soft hands. If he could kill himself for hurting you so, he would, but he was cursed to the eternal torment that was his life within this palace.

“I-I don’t h-have anyone outside. Y-you know t-that, but you’ll s-still throw me out. And y-you h-have the audacity t-to call it love.” you punched his arm, something that he didn’t feel, yet it made you feel better somehow.

“My love...” Yoongi whispered, in anguish by now.

“NO! YOU DON’T LOVE ME!” you screamed. “IF YOU LOVED ME, LIKE YOU SAY, YOU WOULD HAVE CLAIMED ME BY NOW.” 

You pushed him backwards, aware that he was letting you move him like that, till his back rested against the mattress and you sat on his chest. 

“You don’t love me Yoongi. You have no heart to love, and I have no home in it.” you spit.

Expectant silence set upon the room, your heavy broken breaths were the only sound to be heard. You knew you had hurt Yoongi, but he had hurt you too. Time and again, when he had refused to give you your heart’s desire. 

And the next thing you knew, you were thrown against the same pillows you had pushed Yoongi onto moments ago and he was looming on top of you. 

“You don’t understand do you, little girl?” his voice was a growl. A predatorial quality to it made your toes curl and your breath hitch. He had never used that voice with you.

“You don’t understand how good I have to be with you. How much I have to reign myself in whenever you’re around me. How much that little heart teases me, dancing away behind those fragile ribs?” He let out a strange noise you couldn’t classify. It sounded like he was in pain.

“How light my hand has to be to touch you so I don’t break you. How you burn me every time you touch me? I endure all that to have you by my side. Yet all you have is greed. Greed for more. How greedy can a person be? Someone as pure as you...”

You were terrified. “Y-yoon...” you whispered, reaching up to touch him.

“SHUT UP!” he roared and swatted your hand away.

A whimper left your lips as he lowered himself over you, your breaths mingling. “You want me to make you mine so bad? I’ll show you how bad I want you.” he ground his hips against your core.

“Yoongi, you’re scaring me!” you cried.

“That’s the way it’s meant to be y/n! The prey is supposed to be scared of the predator, not be in love with him. That’s just foolish.” he laughed a maniacal laugh. 

“Please...” you whispered, fresh tears of terror rolling out of your eyes that had only ever held adoration for him.

Something inside Yoongi snapped back in place at the sight and he threw himself off you, crashing into the opposite wall, growling and panting.

“Please...” you cried, your heart hammering so loud Yoongi could hear it as clear as if he had his ear rested right against it. 

“Y/n please... I’m not good for you. I’ll hurt you if you keep this up.” his voice was the exact opposite of the growls he had been letting out. He sounded vulnerable and broken, and he wouldn’t look at you.

“I want you. I do. Please let me have you.” you raised your arms towards him, almost in prayer. You were terrified out of your life but you loved him much more than that. You wanted him desperately, how could you tell him that?

But there he was, back on you, his hand cupping your cheek and wiping away the tears that had fallen. “One last chance baby. Tell me to stop, or I won’t be able to stop after this.”

You shook your head. “I want this.” you confirmed.

“Take a deep breath for me then, my love, and show me that neck.” his voice was breathy and his words were rushed.

You took a deep breath and tilted you head to the side.

“Oh....” Yoongi gasped.

And then a sudden sting shocked you as he sunk his teeth into your artery, the moan ripping from him unlike anything you had ever heard him utter. 

Soon enough, you felt fire spreading through your veins, and felt like your body was combusting from the inside out. You thrashed a little against his strong arms that held you.

He pulled back. “You’re intoxicating. I want more.”

And since you couldn’t move for the life of you, Yoongi tilted your neck to the other side himself, biting into the tender skin, over and over, injecting his venom and draining bits of your blood till you were a writhing, moaning mess on his bed, sweating and panting nonsense words. 

Yoongi finally pulled himself together, bringing his bloody lips to yours, which you were quick to latch onto.

“Just a few minutes of agony my beloved. And then you’ll be mine for eternity.” he whispered reassuringly into your mouth, wiping away the tears of pain from your cheeks, that were rapidly losing their pink blush and were feeling much more cooler to his touch.

#bts fanfic #bts imagines #bts suga #bts yoongi #yoongi fanfic #suga fanfic #vampire bts #vampire yoongi #pianist yoongi #vampire au #bts drabbles #bts fluff #yoongismut #yandere bts #yandere yoongi #yoongi x reader #yoongi x y/n #reader insert #fanfic

[leboutique-lily]

LOST FIC - HOSEOK

Hii!

So, I'm with this fic in my head. It is quite old maybe...

It was something like the reader was upset with Hoseok (he's a dom/boyfriend on the fic) so he proposes to her that she can punish him. So she ties him to a chair, then the whole thing happens and she drops from her mindset and Hoseok is like "OK. Untie me now" cuz he's worried for her

If by any miracle someone knows where did this go, please tell me

Thanks 😊

#bts smut #hoseok smut #hoseok #bts #namjoon smut #jungkook smut #taehyung smut #yoongismut #jiminsmut #jin smut #help #bts asks #bts imagines #bts x reader #dom hoseok

[sincerelynamkook]

Studio M

Yoongi x Reader POV

Genre: Smut 🔥

Word Count: 1.4k

Playlist: “People” by Agust D. Honestly the whole D-2 mixtape

He sits in his chair, eyes intently focused on whatever is on his computer screen. Every now and then he’ll close his eyes and listen to the beat, mouthing a few words here and there softly before nodding his head and writing words down on his beat up journal, the one I gifted him on his birthday. I asked him once why he didn’t just type things on his phone or in his computer, he told me there was something cathartic about writing lyrics in his notebook. Now I make sure to pick up unique journals whenever I’m at the store, because it’s a special feeling knowing he writes his lyrics on something I gave him before sharing it with the rest of the world. 

I’m laying on his couch in his studio, waiting for him to finish up to go out to dinner, but the way he cracks his knuckles tells me he’s struggling with something. I get up from the couch and walk behind him, wrapping my arms around his shoulders and drop a kiss on his temple. 

“Babe what’s wrong?” I ask him softly. He grabs my hand and brings it to his mouth, leaving a soft kiss on my palm. 

“I’m just missing something for this song, but I don’t know what it is.” He clicks on a few icons on his screen, it all looks like gibberish to me. 

“Anything I can do to help? You feel tense.” I say as I start to massage his shoulders and neck, feeling how knotted his muscles are. 

Instead of replying he swirls around in his chair to face me, bringing his hands up to my waist, he begins to softly caress my body under my shirt. With one hand on my back he pushes me forward until I’m sitting on top of him. He wraps his other hand around my neck and pushes his lips on mine. His tongue makes its way into my mouth, dominating my movements. I bite his tongue gently, smirking when he hisses. He sucks on my bottom lip, biting down hard on it before licking his way down my neck, sucking gently on the nape, most likely giving me a hickey. 

I start to roll my hips against his, looking for some type of relief. He reads my body like if he were the one that wrote me. Grabbing my thighs, he pushes himself off the chair and brings me with him. I take the moment to wrap my legs around his hips, not once stopping my movements. He sweeps everything off his desk before placing my now naked ass on it. He lets go off my mouth for a few seconds, I hear some clicks from his computer mouse but I don’t pay any mind to it because I’m so focused on the salty taste from the sweat on his neck. I start to remove his shirt off of his body and he does the same to my dress. I unbutton his jeans and bring them down his hips so I can free his dick from its constraints. 

My mouth waters when I feel his veins and heat against my hands but I know I have no time to taste his sweet cum when I hear his moans against my ear. I pump his dicks a few times, making sure to spread the precum around himself. He pushes my hips against him, entering me in one swift move. I moan, hard. Throwing my head back, he takes advantage of my exposed neck and begins to lick, suck, and bite on my neck and chest. I hold on to him, to the desk, anywhere that’ll give me a strong enough grip to withstand the strength of his fucking. 

Our moans are loud and deep, fueled by the hunger we have towards one another. We fuck raw, with unfiltered passion. I whine when I feel his dick leave my warmth, but I smile when he brings me off the desk to stand, flipping me over to face the computer screen. He pushes my torso down to the desk, I stick out my ass towards him, inviting him to enter me from behind. I yell “fuck” when he accepts my invitation and hits just the right spot. My moans become even more guttural, deep, passionate. He resumes his whispered adoration of me, whispering things like “damn baby you’re pussy was made for me” or “you’re the only that can make me feel this way.” My walls clench harder when he tells me he loves me. You don’t know the power of those words until you hear it from someone that barely says them. 

He starts rolling his hips slower, more gently, taking his time so that he can fill me deeply. I start to match his movements, moaning at the feel of every inch leaving and entering my pussy. He picks up the speed, my heart racing even faster telling me I’m about to cum. “Yoongs, babe slow down, I’m gona cum” I moan. Instead, he speeds up even more, my moans spreading throughout the room. I cum, hard, but he doesn’t stop his movements. He switches up his speed, slow, fast, my body not being able to take it so I cum again. A loud “fuck” makes it’s way out my mouth when he cums with me. He holds my hip tight, riding out his orgasm. I wipe my tears from the intensity of his lovemaking. He leans his torso against my back, kissing his way up my spine until his mouth is at my ear. He whispers a gentle “I love you” before dropping one last kiss against my neck. He brings me up to face him, kissing me softly on the lips. I wrap my arms around his shoulder, kissing him back and tell him I love him. With one last kiss on my forehead, he sits on his desk chair and places me on his lap. 

We sit in silence for a few beats, catching our breath, gathering our thoughts. I slowly start to doze off, feeling so sedated from multiple orgasms and his gentle caressing. I hear him get back to work, shown by the sounds of his mouse clicks here and there. 

“So I have a confession.” He softly says, waking me from my almost slumber. I lean my head back to look up at him and hum a “hmm”.

He smiles his innocent smile, telling me he’s up to something. My curiosity is piqued so I sit up. “What’d you do?” I ask him with a raised eyebrow. His innocent smile turns into a smirk. 

Without answering, he turns to his computer and starts to click on a few things. The room is then filled with a song, the one I’m assuming he was struggling on. It’s a sensual beat, his deep lustful voice spitting out a few verses. I close my eyes smiling at the sound of his sexy voice, but they spring open when I hear moans in the background. Not just any moans. But MY moans. I freeze in place, mouth open. These were the moans I let out not even 20 minutes ago. I freeze even more when I hear his moans mixed in with mine. 

“What. The. Fuck.” I whisper yell. His body shakes in laughter. 

“I found what the song was missing, and that was a piece of you.” All my anger disappears at those words. 

“Babe…” I whisper.

“I won’t apologize for recording us, not when it made this song perfect.” He replies seriously. 

“I can’t believe you recorded us. What will people think?!” 

“It’s not like they’re gona know.” He smirks. 

“Maybe, but your friends, my friends, our FAMILIES PROBABLY WILL KNOW OMG YOONGI WTF?!!!” I yell my anxiety increasing. 

He has the audacity to laugh again. I smack his chest in anger and his response is to kiss my forehead.

“Babe, admit it, it’s a good song.” He rubs my back while clicking some more on his computer. 

I sigh in defeat. It IS a good song. A GREAT song actually. A song I know will kill Army everywhere. I have no doubt I’ll be reading tweets and watching tik toks about them imagining what Yoongi is like in bed. Let’s just say I’m glad I’m the only one that really knows what he’s like in bed. 

“It is. It is. But you should know all your music is great babe.” I sigh again. “I’m not looking forward to getting shit from Jin, Jimin or Jungkook though. Those fucking bastards LOVE to make me blush.” He laughs before dropping a soft kiss on my lips. 

He stares at me for a few seconds before saying, “I love you babe. You’re my muse.”

#bts #bangtan #bangtan boys #bts fanfic #btsfanfic #bts smut #btssmut #btsimagine #bts imagine #min yoongi #minyoongi #yoongi #agustd #suga #btssuga #btsyoongi #yoongi smut #yoongismut #yoongi x you #yoongi x reader #yoongi fanfic #yoongifanfic #yoongi fluff #bts fluff #fanfic #smut

[ja3hyuk]

thinking about fucking the shit out of yoongi in his studio rn............................... i cant do this rn. good night LMAO...

#yoongi #yoongismut #bts #kpop #kpopsmut #btssmut

[yoonchrisgull]

Alpha's little wolf | pjm 

-> Synopsis: Your mind stutters dysfunctionally and you slowly take a step back.

Your brother gets abruptly cut of by a low growl, and everyones attention lured towards the wolf announcing his claim.

"Mate."

-> Pairing: alpha jimin x omega reader

-> Genre: romance . Fluff . Smut (in future chapters)

-> Words: (probably more than 100k from all chapters combined. Rip me and my mind)

-> Chapters: preview - first - second - third

-> About: Jimin is a bad bitch, reader is an even bigger bad bitch, seriously you'll fall in love with the reader's character, lots of magic shit, taehyung is a handsome creep, lots of horror, a little bit sexism from Jimin but that is what he is thought from a young age, reader and Jimin are soft for each other (later on) brother Hobi cause why not, kook is a bun bun with a man bun, possessive jimin, lots of romance and understatement, this is the good shit you won't regret reading it...

-> In: Narrative POV, Third person POV

"I won't leave you alone, Jimin. I give my words to you." Her words were like a promise and he can't help but widen his eyes.

She chuckles at his expressions, can't help but finding his face adorable. In the presence of the moment, both doesn't notice how small the gap is between them.

A silence falls over them and both of their eyes links and stays there. The atmosphere changes as both slowly bask in each others beauty.The lightness of her eyes, the comforting of her scent and her small cheery lips, that looked as soft as they actually were, to his small lidded eyes, the hovering of his figure and his pink plump lips.

All were perfect. They were perfect for each other.

Jimin slowly leans his head and hers slowly backs away when she snaps out of her daze. But he doesn't let her. He raise both his arms and wrap them around her delicate waist, locking her in his chest.

His eyes glance at her everything  as she flushes like a rose, blush spreading her cheeks and probably her whole body by the way she shivers, her adorable mouth parts open, looking so sweet and fragile, Jimin had to push back his wolf as to not attack them and ruin them till swollen. His fingers raise and trail over her cheek, suddenly curious if his fingers would pick up the sparkling blush off of her cheek. Her eyelids flutter at his touch and that leads him to tighten his hold around her, pulling her flush against him.

A tiny gasp leaves her lips and she looks up at his half glazed eyes. He was indeed still in his daze and maybe too far gone to push back the desires he had stored in his head all this time. Their nose bumps and she melts away in him. His hand cup her cheeks and tilt her head up a little more. His warmth had enveloped her and she finally close her eyes to welcome the last of his warmth.

And soon, it does.

A/n: I have been writing this book for a year now and I'm finally ready to post it here. This plot was given to me from a great friend of mine from wattpad and i hope you guys like it alot.

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[fictaetion]

SAUDADE

Min Yoongi Imagine

Part 1

Saudade: Saudade is a deep emotional state of nostalgic or profound melancholic longing for an absent something or someone that one cares for and/or loves.

28 October 2020

Hello it's me Min Yoongi. I am still getting used to this. Writing about myself and talking about my everyday life to you. Not that it constitutes much, just basic things like eating, playing video games, working on music and playing with Holly. Oh have i told you yet i have a dog named Holly.

I was resentful about this at first knowing that I hadn't told Y/n about this. But further as I continued it I felt good. This way it is so  much better rather than meeting outside everyday.

Imagine getting caught by paparazzi, oh my I can't even imagine how much of a scandal it would be. Now that we have landed on the topic of paparazzi I somewhere think it's because of them that I have started to become anxious about going outside. 

I remember when I talked to you during our first meeting I have never felt so relieved talking to someone except Y/n. By the way, I am planning on telling her soon.

 I really can't hide it anymore. Is it wrong to do this while she is gone. What will she think of me? 

Okay this is good, i feel this is all I wanted to talk about today. Bye, hope to see you soon.

To, Kang Soowon

 

Looking over at the digital clock sitting on the desk, which displayed 6:00 pm indicating it was already evening. The shimmering orange hues shone in the apartment acting as a proof. 

Hitting the send button he relaxed back into his chair and stared up at the ceiling. The entire house was peaceful with just a few sounds from the cars passing by and Holly's barks. 

He had grown accustomed to these sounds for over a week now. These were the only things that made him feel he was not completely alone. His prominent source of chitter chatter and chaos had been out for a  week now. 

She had gone on a trek with bangtan as the only representative for the couple. On the other hand all the members had accompanied their wives or girlfriends. The youngest one Jungkook had also brought his daughter along with them for this trip. 

Funny how the maknae was the first one to be a father out of all of them. Even the eldest was married and had a stable married life now and following his footsteps were his younger brothers. 

Soon Taehyung was also going to propose to his long time girlfriend. Now the only one left was Yoongi. Yes he was dating you but that's it. There were no advances in the relationship yet. 

You both knew you loved each other dearly and had also confessed to each other previously. Not in a very romantic manner of course, it took place when Y/n presented Yoongi a plate of spaghetti which she made all by herself from scratch. 

Even though it was not the very best in regards to taste , he admired his girlfriend’s hard work and the love she had put into it. Her eyes focused on his face just to get a nod of approval from Yoongi. 

It wasn’t bad considering it was her first time making it. He looked up to give an appreciating remark to Y/n when her face lightly covered with flour came into his sight. 

Oh how cute she looked. But she was so eager to get feedback from him that she did not realize that he was staring at her face with a slight smile. 

“It’s good, really good!” Yoongi said, taking another bite out of the spaghetti and picking one bite for her to taste.

A frown formed on her face as soon it landed in her mouth. 

She started to mutter how bad and bland it tasted and asked Yoongi how he even managed to chomp down the whole plate, literally taking the last bite. “Why do you even bother eating this let alone finish the whole thing,why?” 

“Because I love you” Y/n’s constant emphasis of why and how seemed to have done its work subconsciously on Yoongi’s mind. When the reality of what had been spilled clicked both of them, their heads instantly turned to each other to take a glance at their partners faces. 

Both of them were trying to find any hints of cringe or “oh it came out by accident” kind of look on their face. But all they could decipher the stunned and honest looks they had.

”You love me Yoongi?” she asked him just to make sure that those words were not just tongue slips. This is the time Yoongi says it, say those words out loud to her, the words that you had been practicing secretly in the bathroom for weeks and even when working. 

Partly also because of Seokjin’s proposal video which he had decided to keep as an inspiration when it would be his time to do it. But alas! look at the situation where they were in both in their pyjamas in their not so clean house a complete 180 degree of his hyungs proposal. 

Not over candle light dinner but the dining table in his kitchen. Well now it's done and there is no turning back. His girlfriend’s voice broke his chain of thoughts when she presented the same question to her. 

Smiling he looked up at her, still a bit nervous but just wanted to get it out. “ Yes I do, I love you alot and I mean it, even if it's not the best place and situation to confess this but it's a fact” he looked up at her face to see what she had to say. 

Will she accept his feelings and reciprocate or will it just get overlooked?. “It's okay if… if you don't like me back I-'' before he could continue saying anything further her tiny palms were covering his face, thumb stroking his cheekbone.

Her face expresses a broad range of emotions whether it be happiness, excitement, but the most prominent one adoration and respect for her lover.” 

I love you too Yoongi, I love you too” with this a stream of tears flowed from her eyes. Yoongi was overjoyed and over the moon knowing that both of them were in the same place and mindset in their relationship. 

From now on it was just moving forward and not looking back. Both of them scooted close to each looking forward to kiss each other but before yoongi could even do anything Y/n turned her face around and yoongi’s lips landed on her cheek making her release a huge laughter which erupted and echoed throughout the room. 

“Yaah Y/n you better get back here and give me my kiss”Yoongi said with puckered lips. “Holly your appa finally said it he confessed to me” you said looking towards the dog you had been holding in your hand. 

He started to bark, wagging his tail at you, definitely not understanding the words you said but felt the emotions you radiated through your facial expressions. Yoongi felt his heart at ease, pulse lowering down and a surge of easiness rising in him, this is all he wanted and now finally he has what he had dreamt of, a stable life, a loving partner right in front of his eyes. 

“Psst Y/n” he called her trying to make eye contact. She stopped whatever she was busy with and looked at him and a tint covered her cheeks with a confident smile on her lips hearing the words “I love you” falling silently, inaudible but you could make out what he was saying.

You winked at him and muttered those same words ”I love you too”. 

The doorbell at their apartment rang making yoongi fall back into reality. He quickly understood it must have been the delivery guy which came with his lunch. 

He quickly took in the order and paid him his money. Yoongi had been ordering from the same restaurant you had been to. He even insisted for the same delivery guy knowing very well that he might get triggered if he saw anybody else. 

He was in the most vulnerable stage of his health right now. Knew he had to do everything in a wise manner or else the situation would completely turn 180 degree. 

He placed down the parcel on his table and started eating his food. He was in the middle of glancing through his media when a picture of you and all the boys popped up on his phone. There were a bunch of people standing around you guys, probably their fans and everyone was smiling at the camera. 

His eyes were only focused on you looking at your smile and your jacket clad figure, but besides you a guy who was intently gazing at you and smiling just by looking at you unlike others who were looking at the camera. 

Yoongi wasted no time to search for his profile and understood that it was your guys tour guide. He couldn't help the insecurity which was building up in his mind. 

He always knew you had an outgoing personality and would befriend everyone around you and yoongi on the other hand was a completely opposite person. Would only talk to the group of few people he trusted and never intended to know any other people the only exclusion for work related meetings. 

It's always a distraction to have too many people in your life he would say and firmly believed it too. The question of would you leave him for somebody else or would  you find someone much better than him would constantly go through his mind and now with his condition it increased even more. Suddenly he received a call which broke his chain of thoughts. 

The screen displayed the callers id: Kang Soowon. He instantly smiled looking at the call and picked up in hopes of clearing his mind by talking to her. It felt good to have someone around to talk to.

Few minutes had passed of him still talking on the phone, afew whispers and faint laughs could be heard from him. “Yes, even though I think I should let this all go, I could become a better person and have a better life I guess, thank you so much for helping me realize that Miss Soowon."

Hope I see you soon at the same place. Good night” he placed his phone down on the counter and was about to get up when a feminine voice came from behind him”Yoongi?” he instantaneously turned around to look at the source of a very familiar voice.

#bts fluff #bts angst #btsangst #jungkook #bts #yoongiangst #yoongismut #yoongifluff #btsimagine #btsphotos #btshd #btsedits #bangtan #maknaeline #hyungline #btsfanfiction #namjoon #seokjin #yoongi #suga #namjoonimagine #jinimagine #yoongimagine #hoseok #hobimagine #jimin #parkjimin #jiminsmut #jiminimagine #smut

[banqtanbabies]

you’re dead

prompt: 14 & 29

pairing: yoongi x reader

genre: smut & angst

warnings: language, fingering (female receiving), oral

the tension in the room was thick, so much so you felt if you moved one step, it would snap. the silence tears away at your insides pushing you to speak up.

“you can’t be mad at me you know.”

“i definitely can be and i am.”

“she was all over you! practically on your lap and you acted like you didn’t know what she was doing!” the pain in your voice breaks his heart, but he’s too stubborn to say anything about it.

“she was not all over me. you’re so jealous all the time that you can’t even see past the fact that she’s a girl that wanted to talk.”

“i don’t give a fuck if you want to talk to a girl! what i do give a fuck about is the fact that you completely ignored me the whole night and chose to spend your time with someone else. i’d feel the same way if it was a guy! all i wanted to do was spend time with you but obviously you don’t give a fuck what i want.”

“don’t say shit like that, you know i care about what you want-“

“no you fucking don’t yoongi! you don’t give a shit about anything that doesn’t regard yourself. i’m tired of it! god forbid that i wanted to spend some quality time with my boyfriend. i’m so sorry that i love you and like being around you!” the room is quiet once you leave.

heels clicking furiously against the tile can be heard down the hall finishing with a slam of the bedroom door. a scoff leaves you lips as you begin to strip from your dress. “the audacity of that man,” you mumble to yourself.

“i’d be thinking about yourself before you talk shit on me,” yoongi says from the door way. “easy to talk shit on someone who did something wrong,” you smile sarcastically while throwing your shirt on.

“you’re really fucking testing me right now.”

“oh am i? want me to stop?” you taunt, stepping towards him slowly.

“yeah i do,” the words leave his mouth seeping with venom as he meets your stance.

“just like i did tonight? like how i wanted you to stop earlier? what if i don’t care about what you want just like you don’t care about what i want?” your questions hit his heart with every word. his lack of answer irritates you.

“fuck you. fuck you min yoongi. fuck you and your priorities, fuck you and your desires, fuck you and your attitude, fuck you and this relationship! fuck you!” you yell in his face. hot tears begin trailing down your cheeks while your voice strains to curse him.

this finally him past his stubbornness. yoongi is quick to cup your cheeks and wipe your tears away. “oh god please don’t cry. i’m sorry, y/n. i was selfish and i wasn’t thinking about how you’d feel i’m sorry.” you cry into his hands for a while longer while he leaves kisses on your forehead. you wrap your hands around his waist and share a forgiving hug.

“i love you, yoongi.”

“i love you too, y/n, but speak to me like that again and you’re dead.”

the two of you laugh at his statement and climb into bed together. the hold on your waist is tight and comforting, and yoongi’s long fingers stroking your side lull you into a pleasant state.

“i love you, yoongi. so much, and i’m sorry for getting jealous i just can’t stand the thought of losing you to someone else,” you confess, wholeheartedly.

“you shouldn’t be sorry, y/n. it’s my fault for not paying attention. i love you a lot and you will never lose me. we’re stuck for life, babe.” a smile emits between the two of you as you lean together to share a passionate kiss.

lips and tongues melded together in perfect harmony chasing love from one another. yoongi moves down your torso whispering his affection towards you into your shirt. once he reaches the waistband of your shorts he asks, “can i show you how much i love you? please?” the nod of approval he gains sends him into action quick. the shorts and underwear are thrown onto the floor in a haste manner as yoongi dips down please you. his tongue moves slowly, but quick enough to have you keening into his touch.

with every lick, your body rolls into his tongue for more pleasure. he uses his wet muscle to prod at your entrance, leaving you a moaning mess above him. with his hair now situated in between your fingers, pushing him deeper, he lets out a groan that send vibrations through your core. his tongue comes back up to leave short flicks and kisses to your clit while you grind steadily onto his mouth.

“god i love you.” he hums in agreement with your statement. the fingers that were once resting on your hips are now nudging their way into you. wet, squelching sounds can be heard each time his fingers enter and exit your tight walls. yoongi picks up his pace when he feels you tighten your fingers around his blonde locks.

“i’m-fuck- gonna cu-“ your orgasm hits you with force as you clench around his fingers in search of something to grasp. he continues his thrusts with a more slow and gentle approach to help finish you off. you sit up with leisure and move to remove his jeans.

“no, babe. this was about you and making you feel good. i’ll bring you some tea and start a bath for you okay?” he asks, leaving the room before you have a chance to protest.

he really is the love of my life.

#bts imagines #imagines #bts #bts smut #yoongismut #yoongi smut #yoongi imagines #yoongi x reader #min yoongi #bts yoongi #suga smut #suga imagine #suga x reader #bts suga

[staaaaforlife]

any smut/fluff ideas

i really wanna write some stray kids or bts smut/fluff or even both i just need ideas please.

#straykidfluff #straykids #bang chan #leeknow #btssmut #straykidssmut #btsfluff #skz smut #kpop smut #jjk smut #jiminsmut #yoongismut #jhopesmut #namjoon x you #namjoonsmut

[btssmutfic-blog]

Dance Practice Room - 1

You're exhausted, you did'nt sleep much, you had to unpacked everything yesterday as your flight was the afternoon, you unpacked the necessary but it happend to be 1 a.m when you finally got to bed. Jet lag was your habit, but still.

You're far from being shy, actually you're quite social, but you rarely give real interest to a person. You're not faking it, it's just so far, nobody were enough interesting to get along with.

You're been accepted recently in a great school of art. You're not one of the dreamer who wish to be a superstar. You just don't think you can do anything else than that. So you give it a try. You've been away just after high school, and you lost contact with most of your friends. Rough time, but it happens. It's a new city, that you've never been in, and you wish it's diffrent from the last one you were. Cause that wasn't such a good experience. But it's behind you anyway.

You're not nervous for today, you've been on your own for the past three years now.You find a sit next to the window. you stay silent, people don't really notice you, neither do you.The schedules look nice, you have method class the morning and practise the afternoon. Sing class the first two days, dance the two others and drama the friday.

You sat on the stairs in the garden of the school. You ate you apple while writing random stuff on your notebook and listening music.You saw feet getting in front of you, so you put your head up and a boy waved at you all smiling.

'Hey'

'Hi'. You took off your earphones and he smile, he is good looking.

'Never saw you there before'. He keep looking behind him. And smile warmly at me

'Yea, it's my first day' No tone were in your voice, it didn’t help him obviously.

'Well..' He seems embarassed, he clearly wanted to make the conversation.

You looked at him, he didn't look mean, after all, you could give it a try

'I'm y/n' You stood up and he smile again when he saw you try out something.

'Kim Taehyung, call me Tae' He smile, his smile is quite contagious.

'Is there anything more interesting behind you ?' You giggle as you caught him again looking behind. He laugh

'I just have my friend being noisy over there, we saw you so they send me to..hm..'

'That's nice' You trying to help him out, he clearly struggle to say you looked alone and they had pitty. 'Would you like to indroduce them to me ?'

He smile grew up 'Sure' He took your hand and almost run to them.

You looked at all of them, they were a lot. All eyes turned to you. But you didn't feel uncomfortable. You used to be observed, and new somewhere.'Hi, I'm y/n' They all gave their names. You obvisouly can't remember all of them. But one caught your attention.

Park Jimin.

And you're sure you caught his.

'Well nice to meet you, I don't want to seem rude but we need to go practise' One guy took his bag and reach for the shoulder of his friend, Park Jimin. You realized only when he stood up, that you were looking at each other ever since. They left with an other guy. Tae look at you with a little smile, he probably saw, but you didn't care less.

You talked a bit with them. They have been friends since a while, that's cute. You kind of miss having friends.

You've never felt weird around boys, whether they're friends to you, or more. But Park Jimin, got your attention, and it never happened in a long time. You were going straight to your next class, sing, with Tae and Jungkook. He was as nice as Tae.

The teatcher was chilling today, it's your first day so no pressure. He let sing whoever wanted to sing. And theses two put their hand up so fast everyone laugh in the room. After the class, you left with the two of them, compliment them on their voices.

It's already the end of the day, the guys are already far by now.

After roaming in the hallways, you find the dance practice room. Too curious, you went in one of them. It was not too big, not too small, enough to put 8-10 persons in it maybe. You plug your phone and put a random playlist. You smiled while the music filled up the room. You started to move slowly, closing your eyes. You though about your day, while dancing without even thinking of the mouvment. You were the best in this. You just know it. You catch yourself thinking of the boys. They were nice so far. But you didn't know them enough. You finally open your eyes, looking in front of you, and you saw Park Jimin, trough the miror, looking at you behind the door. You smirk, a new song started. It's dark outside, and there's no bright light, but still, he can definitly see you dancing. So you dance, as the song get more and more entertaining. You forget him for a second.  And when you turn to face him, after teasing him a bit with you sensual dance. His eyes are wide open, he definitly thought you didn't noticed him.You start walking to the door, your heart beating fast, because of the dance, of course. You open the door, and get surronded by his smell.

'What are you doing here this late ?' You smile softly.

'I..' You look in each other eyes, you can't tell he's ashamed to have been caught staring.

'You liked what you saw ?'

Is he blushing ?

He smile.‘You.. dance really well' He finally break the contact. You realize only after he put his eyes away that you were feeling hot.

'Want to see more ?' You said cockly. You usually don't play that way. You like to tease men, but it's more the kind of men that you know they like to obey, like to be submissive, and more importantly, that you'll never see again. And you didn't know anything about Park Jimin, if he wanted to be dicted, if he wanted to fucked you, or date you. It was risky, but you wanted to try. You felt that he was on for something with you. And you were curious to know what.

He look up again, and it confirm how hot you felt under his gaze. 'Please' He say softly, and you felt warm between your legs. You definitly had to try something. You just hope it wasnt too soon for him. You turn your back to him and grab a chair.

'Sit' You put the chair in the middle of the room. He looks shy but still listen to you and sit. You observed him in the miror, his hands touching nervously. You smirk and put the music back. As you turned to him, you could feel him tense. He struggled so bad to handle your gaze, he probably didn't think of any of this would happen that fast, or at all. But you didn't like to wait. If you felt it, you just do it. You start to dance, far from him for now, breaking the eye contact. You know he kept looking anyway. You dance a few moment, teasing him, rolling your hips, showing how flexible you were, to give him a taste myabe? After that, you put your chest on the back to the chair, he could see you in the miror. Your eyes looking right through his. His hands caught your attention as they carefully grab his thighs, make him do a little noise.

Wait. He moan.

The atmosphere suddendly change. You look again in his eyes. You felt something so much diffrent right now. He's aroused. I'm sure of it. And he don't seem shy about it. You stop dancing and bent over his ear.

'Would you do me a favor ?' He nods and you whispered 'Go higher' He choke in his nervous laugh. And when he saw you were not jocking, his smile faded, and the fire in his eyes came back. As you asked, he put his hand on his crotch. After you both watch his hands paving the way, he looked at you, asking with his eyes what to do now.

You said to yourself to stay focused on the game. But you couldn't keep thinking, was it still a game ? You usually don't touch them the first time, even less let them touch you, but you caught yourself thinking of making an exeption.

'Hm, good boy' You're still near his ear. After your words, you can see him blushing trough the miror. His hand squeezing his crotch on repeat. 'Are you hard already ?' He bite his lower lips, nodding. You kind of enjoy this situation. You've  already been in this, but usually, you're not this aroused, not that soon, and definitly not this distracted.

'Grab your cock for me' He open his hand immediatly and start running his hand on his cock, moaning softly. 'Such a dirty boy, I'm not even touching you and you're already hard' He don't break the contact with your eyes, you can tell he's enjoying what's happening right now, so are you.

'Touch yourself' He put his hand on the zipper but you stop him 'Tsk, tsk, not yet' His eyes are questioning yours, but he understand fast your demand. He sigh of fustration and put his hand around his dick above his pants. You stood up, still behind him, your hands next to each of his shoulders, still not touching him. But you want to, maybe more than you think.

'Good' You moan not on purpose when you saw how big his crotch is growing under his palm 'Would you like me to suck you off hm ?' His moan got louder all of a sudden, enjoying the idea. 'Hm I don't know, is your dick hard enough ?' You tease, and he fucking like it.

'Yes, it is' He struggle to put the words out, as his hand went faster.

'Show me' You said harshly. Quite mad at you that you gave up so easily. But you can't wait anymore, you have to see. He suddendly stop, not sure he understand you properly. When you cock an eyebrow, meaning you're waiting, he put his pant fast to his knees, reaviling his erection.

You can't lie, your legs squeeze of surprise. He were about to put his hand on it and jerk off but, you still wanted to tease a second more. 'Tsk, tsk' He stop, his hand on his erection. 'How tiny your hand look on your big dick. I'm not sure it will fit in my pussy, she so tight right now' You tease, He tense, picturing your pussy tight around his cock, his dick ask for it so bad.

'Get up'. He stood up as fast as a shot gun, asking with his eyes the next step. 'Take your clothes off for me, would you ?' You said while walking to face him, coking your head on the side. He let go of his errection, while undressing, slowly.

'Are you teasing me Park Jimin ? ' You moan, too aroused of this situation. He smirk

'I like the sound of my name in your mouth' He finnaly spoke. Your heart beats faster to the sound of his voice. You need to focus. Don't think of that.

‘I can bet your dick would feel better than your name’ You needed him to shut up. The more he was talking, the more you were distracted. And it works. He smirk fade and he open his mouth while undressing faster. You were amazed. His body were so beautiful. You couldn't stop yourself to touch. His abs were smooth under your touch. He tense as soon as your fingertips touch his stomach, making his errection also react. You smiled while looking at his cock.

'Touch yourself' He listen. He didn't ask why that wasnt you touching him. He didn't ask anything. Usually you need to explain yourself the first time. But he didn't need to. It's just like, he knew what you wanted. He moans when he finally grab his cock and start going back and forth. You were just standing, the music still shuffuling, with your hands along your body, watching him jerking off.

'I'm so wet right now' You talked out loud this time. He looked at you while moaning. 'Sit please' He sat back, still touching his cock. You put your shirt off in a second. His eyes were wide open. He watch every movement. When you took off your pant, he followed everything. You took off your bra to reaveal your chest.

You were alone in this room, and you're sure the school wasn't that empty. You could be caught, you didn't locked the door. But you didn't really care. You got closer to him.

'Slow down, I need to catch you up baby' You naturally called him baby, you just called everyone you fuck with like that. He’s not special, and you hope he knows that.

'Oh fuck' He just say right away after you called him baby. He slowed down a little, but struggle. You placed your legs on each side of his. He looked at your eyes and slowly go down, stop by on your chest and then on your crotch. You put your hand under your pantie, starting to rub your clit. You moan of relief, finally able to touch yourself after being that aroused by him.

'Fuck you're so hot' He put his free hand up and stop, not knowing if he could touch you. He put it back.

He can actually, but you won't tell him. You want him to take iniative a little. Sometimes you like not to be in control all along. It's kind of rare. Actually you've done this once, with the only man that you used to date. You wanted to force yourself not to let him, but you wanted to. It felt weird, but at this time, it didn't matter.

'I'm so fucking wet right now' You put a finger at the entrance and slowly put it inside. 'Ah fuck' You moan of pleasure. You open your eyes, he was staring at you intensly.

'I want to taste you' He said softly, with fire in his eyes. That turned you on even more, if possible. You put out your finger and take it to his mouth. He looked right trough your eyes while putting in his mouth. 'Fuck' It was almost a whisper, 'That was hot'

'I won't be able to control myself' He stares, your eyes were questioning 'I want to touch you' You smirk, he stop touching himself and after a second, you cocked an eyebrow. He suddendly lift you up, getting the signal. He put you on the chair, sat on his knees and pulled you on the edge of the chair, spreding your legs. You put your head back.

'You're so wet oh my god' He pressed his lips a few second after saying that on your pussy. He licked one time. 'And you're taste as good as I expected' Fuck, fuck, fuck. How comes the role exchange that fast ? He started playing with his tongue, he was good. You couldn't held your moans.

'Oh Jimin, fuck' He moan after earing his name, sending vibration against your pussy. You almost screamed. He put one figer inside of you and start going faster with his tongue and now, his finger.

'Jimin, oh my, I'm, I-' You kept moaning, feeling you were close.

'Come for me' He said, adding another finger.

'Fuck, hm, fuck' You know you were so close, you were about to explode. You moan a last time and came all over his face.

'Fuck, Park Jimin you-' You couldn't finish your sentense, trying to catch your breath. He put his head away, smiling at you all innocently. He stood up and start to be nervous. You catch your breath after few second and saw him, not that confident anymore.

He just made you come, and was all nervous now ? 'Are you okay ? No that confident anymore ?' You tease, and he blushed. You stood up, facing him, close, he was still hard. You came closer, but not too much, just to not touching him. Fuck you were aroused again. Already on for another round. You looked at his face but he looked away. You took his chin in your hand, and you felt shiver in your spine, just at this simple contact. He looked at you, waiting. As you started to smirk, you put your other hand on his cock, grabbing it firmly. He moan, his timidity suddendly disappared. You start moving, is dick getting a little bit harder. He slowly push you till you hit the wall. You stoped everything, he scofed of your behavior, put you up, again, so you crossed your legs around him, feeling his errection. He put you on the table right away, and let you go. He took his cock in his hand, place it to your entrance and stoped, looking worried for a second and with his other hand, he put his finger next to your entrance and smile.

'Already wet ?' You rolled your eyes of amusement. He grab your waist fermerly and say in a rough voice 'Don't roll your eyes to me' he smirked and put his dick into you and stop a moment, letting you adjust to his size.You choked and were even more amused. He moans asking you if he could move now. You nod and he stared to move. Slowly at first, you synchronized your moans.

'Fuck.. you are.. so tight' He put his head back, licking his lips

'Jimin, go faster' You softly said, as a please. He suddendly moan and went faster. You were almost cryin. He were rough, but didn't hurt you at all. You were coming again. 'Fuck Jimin, you're so big.. you make me come again' You could feel he liked what you said, he start to rub your clit with his hand, and you felt sent to heaven. 'Don't stop baby, I'm coming' You said. And a few moment later you came, tighten your walls again his dick. He kept fucking you hard. It was his turn now.

'Oh fuck, you're tight as fuck y/n, I can't handle more'

'Wait!' You said, still trying to catch your breath. He looked into yours eyes, cocking an eybrow. 'Can I taste you ?'

'Oh fuck yes' He said right away, getting off of you, feeling a void now. You were down on your knees, feeling yours weak. ‘Oh fuck this view' He said, puting his hard dick in your mouth 'You look so innoncent fuck' Yea, it was on purpose. You know that turn on every guy. You started to suck him off, you know you're really good at this. You know what to do and when. 'Oh I'm so close, your mouth feel so warm, I just-' He stop talking and moans loudly when you put his dick on the end of your throat.

'FUCK Y/N!' You started to played with his balls, already hard, giving you the hint that he was really close to come 'I'm coming in a second, if you don't want to..you know' He said carefully, that was cute, he cared about it, but you stay still and he bite his lips, knowing what that meant 'Fuck you're so hot I-' You deeptroath him again and start to suck him so fast. He came seconds later. 'Oh fuck' He say that while you swallows every each of his semence. You take a drop in the corner of your mouth with your thumb and lick it. 'Damn y/n that’s hot.' He smiled while you get up to stood him, face to face

'I like when you say my name too' You smiled and turn to get your stuff, dressing up, just like him. When you turn around, he was all dressed up and was looking at you, waiting for, you didin't even know what.

'We should do that more often' You said passing by him, smiling to yourself. He grab your arm to stop you and your face was so close to him, you caught yourself being nervous.

'I see you tomorrow then' He smirked and look at your lips intensly. You smile and he drop your arm softly. You left the room.

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[yoongipopsickle]

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[leboutique-lily]

I'd like to request Yoongi based on your jar of kinks, if that's okay with you ❤️

Hey my little flower! I'm sorry took me so long 🤦🏻‍♀️

That's completely fine, here you go!

Hope you like it 🤍

Why... why he did this too you? Why you let him do this to you?

You're now seated on the couch of the commun area in the dormitories. All the boys in the house, some chatting, some cooking, some sleeping. People might think that the sleeping one is your boyfriend, Yoongi. But no... no no no. He's the devil that is currently on his phone, seeming so distracted controlling the vibrator you have in your panties by the app he installed this morning.

Anyone who laid eyes on him won't never, ever say that he's torturing you for the past 40 minutes, going up and down with the vibrations and intensities making you jump and hold back gasps and moans from his play time. Jungkook is trying to say something about this new camera he brought for the third time and you can't seem to focus because Yoongi choose it to set the vibrations to the maximum. You close your eyes and unconsciously hold Jungkook's hand, his eyes going wide - jungshock stile - fixed on your face that is contorting in pleasure behind the curtain of hair you're trying to hide behind.

A little gasp scape your lips while you cum so hard that you feel the gush of wetness smearing the top of your tights.

Yoongi is looking at you with an almost imperceptible little smile, knowing exactly what happened and taking pride in it. That little shit was mean, protective and lovable... and with a huge soft spot for you, but so mean.

You try to breathe calmly, as calm as possible, and not give any signs of what just happened and you're successful, except for the alert boy in front of you.

"Noona..." his voice is a whisper, a knowing one. Kind of timid at your sight, but you can hear the lust in it, lurking it's way into his mind. He just saw you cumming, give him a break.

"Kookie, I'm... " he interrupts you squeezing your hand in his. You lock eyes with him and his pupils are dilated, hia eyes dark and his cheecks assuming a lovely shade of red.

Before you can apologize with the boy, you hear your boyfriend's voice and he stop, standing behind Jungkook.

"Jungkookie, can I borrow Y/N for a minute?" His eyes don't lie, he knows what he's doing, those eyes move to yours, his silent command for you to move and go up stairs is well read by you.

"Kiddo, don't go too far. Hyung has something to show you." And with that he's taking you by your hand and walking up stairs to his shared room.

Jungkook is left stupefied, the image of your face and your hand squeezing his palm engraved in his mind.

Yoongi opens the door for you, always the gentleman, and once you're inside you hear the click of the lock loud and clear.

Oh no.. he was not going to do this here. Right?

"Yoongi." Your warning tone fill his ears.

His playfull eyes not following the severity that his grave voice wants to show.

"Yoongi? That's how you call me kitten?"

His tongue coming out to lick his lips, your eyes getting too entranced by the marvelous muscle. That thing can turn the most eloquent beings into nothing, into mumbling messes.

"I'm sorry daddy. It's just... I couldn't hold back until poor Kookie fineshed talking and he.."

His deep voice interrupts your thoughts, a low chuckle escaping his lips.

"Poor Kookie? Kitten, he's not a kid anymore and he's far from "poor" in this situation. I could see his dick hardening at your fucking face when you came. Can I blame him, though..? You look divine when you cum."

You could feel the blush warming your checks, your legs squeezing, your eyes darting from him to the floor. Your hear his steps coming to you, the feeling of his long finger curling in your chin to make your eyes find him.

"You like that tought kitten? Jungkookie all bothered because of you? Would you like to have him here, watching while I take you? - his finger start to lightly move down your neck to your collarbones - tell me kitten."

His soft command gets your brain working again, you can't tell him that you would like that... you're kinky, but Yoongi makes your shy side come to surface.

"Daddy..." you stutter your answer and Yoongi knows you like the back of his hand, being the quiet observer he is.

"No need to get nervous kitten, it's okay... always knew you've had a little exhibitionist inside of you -He gives you a slow peck on your lips- We gonna take care of this later."

His lips are back to yours in a hot, sensual kiss. Slow and languid, his tongue massaging yours and making you melt in his arms. You're getting lost in his talented lips until you let out a moan, quiet and low but still a moan, and you remember where you are and what you're doing. You get way from the kiss and hold your finger up, pressing on Yoongi's eager lips.

"Yoongi, no. Were not going to have sex here, with all the boys down there!"

You whisper to him and hurried manner.

"What? You want me to invite them here instead?" That damn smirk on his face again.

With your eyes bulged and a slap on his shoulder you answer back.

"Are you crazy?! Stop that, what the hell is wrong with you today?"

"I just want to make my babygirl feel good and enjoy her little naughty desires. But I'll take baby steps with you kitten, no need to worry. But first, a little punishment."

With he throws you on his bed, your body bouncing on the soft mattress.

"Punishment? I didn't d-" his lifted eyebrow makes your tongue freeze, seating on his bed now and waiting for his words to you.

"You didn't? I can make a list today kitten. First you cum without my command, then you forgot how to address me properly and you won't admit that you're drenched by the tought of being watched. The last one is not really a fault, but I'll help you to come at peace with it"

You could only cum without permission if he sayed so on the beginning of the session, what didn't happened today. Yoongi was not harsh on you when it come to this because he loves seeing you cum, but he was in the mood for some sweet discipline today.

You knew better, so you just nodded at him.

"Good girl. Now how should I punish you today my love?" He looks at you as if waiting a suggestion, but you know he already has a answer.

"Let's see how much you can take kitten..."

"But daddy... why can't we do this in your apartment. Do you remember how we could listen to Jimin and J/G/N last week? I don't want to be the topic from the week." You say to him, trying to convince yourself too.

"Kitten... you and I both know that it's quite the opposite. But you can be a good girl and stay quiet."

He walks to you and stand in front of the bed, lowering to give you a kiss. His lips are warm and wet, putting your guard down and making you melt again. He knows how to make you feel secure and he knows how important it is too, he doesn't want you uncomfortable. You push down the bed with and hands are fast to capture yours and secure them above your head. You stay like this for a while, his mouth exploring your neck and and your lips slowly, his tight pressing against your core sending little waves of pleasure that just make you want more. His hands get bolder and go to your breats, massaging it and feeling its weight in his hands. You're trying to keep your moans quiet, but Yoongi's big hands are so good at making you loud. Once he got you distracted enough, you feel a sharp pinch on your nipples making you gasp and moan a little bit louder.

You look at him as if begging him to not go all out here, but you know you're far from the end of this. He's determined to make the whole house hear you today.

He takes off your dress and throw it back without caring where it land it. He gets up and open a draw on the nightstand and grab a black silk rope. He's gonna tie your hands? Now?

"Close your eyes kitten." Oh shit. Oh no...

Man, this gonna be worse then you imagined, but you want it so freaking badly.

You take a deep breath and close your eyes, you feel the mattress dip below his knees on each side of you and then the black silk on your face. He carefully ties the silk at the back of your head, slightly to the left so it won't poke your head and make you uncomfortable. Now without your vision, everything is heightened, your body adjusting to your new reality for next hour.

Suddenly you're flipped on your tummy and you feel the warmth of Yoongi's body I'm your back.

"Let's get this off, right kitten"

With that he's unhooking your bra, planting a small kiss at the center of your back and sliding the garment down. Your panties take the same destiny, maybe joining your dress somewhere.

You're now naked on Yoongi's bed, with the whole Bangtan down stairs. You have to stay quiet, how were you suppose to look at them if they hear you during this little rendezvous of yours. Right at this very moment you hear before you feel it. A loud spank on your ass, making you squeak and grab the sheets unconsciously.

"You're too quiet kitten... - another spank, another gasp - I wanna hear your voice." And he continues to spank you some more, alternating sides making your asscheecks inflame in a pretty red. That burning feeling mingling with pleasure making a hard time to keep quiet.

"My dirty kitten... you like to feel my hands like this? "

You moan as an answer, but Yoongi want words.

"You're a big girl kitten, use your words." His hands are soothing the aggravated skin of your bum, the sting and the comfort dueling in your brain.

"I-I like it daddy... feels so good"

He hums in satisfaction and you feel him moving, setting you on his lap, ass up and tummy on his thights, his hands exploring the expansive of your back and legs coming on a stop in your pussy.

"Fuck, you're drenched kitten... my little painsucker."

You're so far gone in his voice that you only moan quietly to him, trying so hard to keep it down.

He knows the effect his voice has on you, although things might be light till now, this is still your punishment. He's going to make you cum so much that you will have no option but scream for him to please stop.

You feel a single finger deep in your pussy, eagerly swallowing the digit. Yoongi close his eyes at the feeling of your silky walls hugging his finger,his cock already hard and leaking inside his pants. So warm and welcoming, if he had less self control he would be deep inside of you already.

You bury your face in the sheets to try to contain the loud moan that comes out, all your senses being oversensitive now without your vision.

He grunts at your tentative to stay out of the radar from the people at the leaving room and say:

"Hands on your back." You put your hands together on the small of your back and feel his long fingers holding your wrists together.

"If you hide again, I'll tie your hands to your ankles and leave you laying on the hitachi the whole night." He only needs to warn one time, your head now up and alert. You don't doubt him, not even for a second.

"Good girl. Now spread those legs for me and keep them open." He was back at slowly thrusting his finger in and out of you while you opened you legs more.

As if reading your mind he added one more finger, scissoring them inside of you to strech for a third digit.

Once three of his long, elegant fingers were plunging inside of you in fastened pace, your cries of pleasure were almost impossible to hold back, your lips bitten red, almost bleeding from how hard you've been burying your teeth on them.

You were so close to coming and Yoongi could feel it, feel your walls squeezing his fingers sporadically.

He looked at your face and saw how hard you were trying to hold back, his eyes turning black from lust at your sight.

"I don't understand kitten... you're dripping down to my jeans, making a puddle and yet you're drawing blood from your pretty lips holding my moans back. Let go kitten, come on. Fucking moan for me." You couldn't hold back anymore and let out a loud long moan that was trapped down your throat and didn't stop there, moaning "daddy" like a mantra, trying to reach your high. Yoongi could feel the ecstasy in your voice consume his mind instantly.

He was letting you come...? Usually he denied your orgasm on situations like this.

His thumb pressed tight fast circles on you clit while his fingers were fast on your entrance, wet noises echoing in his room. You're almost there, you can feel it already, just a little push.

"Cum for me." His low voice triggers your orgasm and it washes over you like a huge wave of pleasure. You can't contain your cries and you sure now that everyone knows what is happening up here.

Yoongi knows too and the satisfaction is delicious, his fingers never stop moving, if anything he goes harder and faster making you keen and whine at the overstimulation that is starting to spread on your body.

"It's.. it's too m-much.. daddy please wait" you beg him between whines and he chuckles at your mercilessly state.

"I tought you wanted to cum kitten, cumming without my permission... now you're gonna cum until you pass out."

The darkness in his voice enveloping you, that overwhelming feeling taking your body in a boiling hot wave throwing you in another orgasm making you almost scream his name, his title forgotten, but he's far from mad... he loves hearing you scream his name.

His fingers slowly retreating from your entrance and settling on your clit in slow motions to bring you down, but you're so sensitive that even that makes you avert his touch unconsciously.

"There you go... good girl." His praise make you feel so good, you can hear the pride in his voice. You've came so hard that your head is spinning, it was two orgasms... yeah, but almost at the same time and so so strong.

Yoongi is moving again, this time kneeling behind you and pushing your ass up, knees on the bed and chest down. What the hell was he..

"Daddy!" You startle at the feeling of his tongue laving your dripping pussy, not being able to see anything and try to pull away, but he's faster and grabb your legs, securing you in place, his tongue back to work.

One of the things he loves the most in the world it's eat your pussy, he loves your taste, your smell, the way you cry out for him in pleasure. He lives to eat you out, his favorite meal.

But right now you're so sensitive that is to much.

"Daddy please... I can't.." you whisper to him, hands grabbing the sheets.

"Babygirl, stay still and open your legs. Be a good girl... you're my little dirty girl aren't you?"

How can you disobey him now? You're his good girl after all, so you nodd and take it.

His hands are high where your tights meet your ass, spreading your lips open for his assault. You feel him lick your pussy from top to bottom (bottom to top?) all the way to your ass, giving a little kiss to your puckered hole.

You moan involuntarily, his tongue knows your anatomy better than anyone.

He repeated this actions over and over until he stopped to give kitten licks to your engorged clit. You keened at the sensibility and he continued till you were more relaxed and pushing your ass back at his tongue, the wet muscle feeling hot and slippery on your pussy.

At this, he stiffened his tongue and plunged inside you, making your arch your back and moan out a long "daddy".

"Such a good girl, taking your punishment so well. Although it doesn't seem like a punishment to you uh.."

He's back at fucking you with his tongue, his finger faster on your clit and his other hand working his a digit on your little hole there.

Its was so much and not enough, as soon as you felt the tip of his finger entering your little hole you've lost it, your body shaking in an powerful orgarm.

"F-fuck daddy..." a bunch of 'oh' and 'yeah' coming out in succession as you rode out the euphoria.

He detached himself from you and flipped on your back again, your breathing heavy, chest up and down in exertion, legs like jelly falling open exposing the treasure of the night to your so beloved daddy.

He takes satisfaction on your figure splayed on his bed, his hands up and down on your legs.

"I bet that everyone knows how dirty my slutty kitten are now..." you whine in embarrassment and try to close your legs as if they're all there, watching you.

Yoongi hold them open, eyes glued to your slit.

"Don't be shy know, I know you like the idea babygirl. What if I toke the blindfold and you find all the boys here watching you..." you can't deny that you would be embarrassed as hell but so turned on.

"See...you can lie all you want, but your little pussy it's clenching and gushing at the mere tought. Pretty kitten..."

He's back at your pussy, as a starved man. Bringing you another shaking orgasm, making you sobb and wet the silk blindfold with your tears.

"How many... hm?"

You have to stop and think back...

"Four.. daddy." You barely speak.

He hovers over your body and take the blindfold out, your eyes squeezing to adjust to the light. You feel his lips on yours, tender and sweet... it's over now.

You tought...

"Two more kitten" you widened your eyes and shaked your head vigorously.

"Daddy no.. I can't take it, it's too much! Please.."

His fingers are back on your clit going down to your entrance and slowly thrusting inside you, his palm stimulating your clit. Your hands try to stop him but he holds them up again and his body between your legs won't allow you to close them shut.

"So tight... you're gonna cum already kitten?"

You can't even answer back, his fingers hitting your sweet spot everytime he enters you, your tears rolling down your cheecks, moans turning into screams.

Your hips start to move on their on, something strong, a deep hot feeling taking over your body, you feel Yoongi sucking a purple mark on your neck and his voice on your ear.

"Cum kitten" and with that you feel like you're drawing in a deep pleasure, your whole body shaking and you can't even tell the sounds you make because everything becomes a little fuzzy.

Yoongi's fingers slow down to a stop and he can't resist the urge to suck them clean.

"Delicious..."

Once you regain some consciousness again you see him beside you, smiling proudly.

You're wet all over and look down see Yoongi's jean soaked, you try to get up but your head it's kind dizzy and Yoongi is fast to lay you down again.

"Uh uh... you just squirted all over me babygirl, take a deep breath... still have one more to go"

"Dadd-y... " your whines and crys became louder and you don't have the strength to get up, you're so exhausted.

"So you don't want my cock kitten... hm? It is your reward babygirl, you've been such a good girl for me..."

You want his cock, you always do. You're afraid you can't take though, but when you feel it running up and down on your abused pussy, the pain and pleasure again dueling for a place, you need him deep inside of you.

A series of 'good girl' and 'my pretty kitten' and a bunch of praises lull you in the last effort of the day.

You feel his tip pushing in, feeling so big stretching you out. You're so tight from all the orgasm you had, that the slight action makes you on edge.

Yoongi feels like he could die now, your silk, hot, wet and tight walls squeezing his rock hard cock all the way in. You feel like heaven, you always do.

"Kitten open your eyes, look at me." He's eyes are urgent, full of desire and love for you.

He push your knees up to your chest and go even deeper, making a long moan come out of you. He start thrusting in and out slowly, your breaths fast, the room hot and smelling like sex all over. The slow grinding give place to a more fast and hard rhythm, your hands on his arms tracing marks with your nails. He's hitting all the right places and you're pulsing around him, sucking him in every time he's out.

"Babygirl... such a good girl, gonna fill this slutty hole of yours, make you dripping for days." You're close again, you can feel Yoongi twitching inside of you and you feel his hand curling around your neck and pressing lightly and his lips sucking on your nipples.

Another orgasm washes over you and you can hear Yoongi's groans on your neck, his hips thrusting a few more times to ride his high, you both stay like this for a while.

After that, you remember Yoongi kissing your forehead and mumbling something, than he gently cleans you while you try to avoid the wet towel, and sleep takes over your body, finally.

Yoongi position your sleeping body comfortably, your head on the pillows, his long fingers playing with your hair...

Before succumbing to sleep too he mumbles.

"Tomorrow I'll talk with the kiddo..."

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Suga: You Look Good (Smut)

I smoothed out the wrinkles in my dress and checked my hair, making sure everything was perfect.

I walked out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, scanning the bedroom to find my boyfriend. When I spotted him, He was looking through a few of his dress shirts choosing between a blue and pink one.

“Choose the blue one, it matches my dress,” I said smiling.

When Yoongi turned to look in my direction, his eyes widened and j=his jaw dropped to the floor. I just stood there smiling, enjoying my boyfriends attention on myself.

“Earth to Yoongi, did you hear me?” I said waving my hands in the air.

He closed his mouth, a slight pink hue creeping up on his cheeks. 

“Y-Yeah I did babe thanks,” He said throwing the pink shirt to the side and slipping on the blue one.

“That looks good on you, you should wear blue more often,” I say walking over to him, looking up at him.

“And this...” he said lifting up my dress, “Looks good on you too,” 

I instantly blushed, trying to pull my dress down and keep my composure but I felt that I was already getting wet by his touch.

“What? I can’t compliment my girlfriend when she looks good?” he said picking my dress back up, sliding his hand to my womanhood, rubbing small circles on my clit, making me moan.

“Yoongi We-,” I started to say but he stopped me mid sentence but inserting one finger inside of me making my knees buckle.

“Why don’t we skip this party huh?” he said inserting another finger inside of me.

I only moaned but that was enough of a yes for him and in just seconds, I was on my back at the edge of the bed. He slid my panties off along with my dress and got back to work.

He continued to finger me and rub fast circles around my clit, bringing me closer to my climax.

He stopped and I whimpered at the loss of contact. 

“Yoongi what the hell?” I said sitting up. 

“Well I gotta get comfortable too,” He said taking off the shirt he worked so hard to choose and threw it to the side. He then took his dress pants off along with his boxers and his member sprang free, slapping him in the stomach.

He pumped his member a few times in his hands before positioning himself at my entrance, teasing me while he rubbed up and down my heat.

“Baby please,” I moaned. 

He pushed inside me at an agonizingly slow pace, and I gripped his shoulders as the pleasure began to surge through me.

“Fuck you’re so tight,” He growled into my ear. I moaned in response and his thrusts started to quicken. 

I could already feel the knot in my stomach forming and I wasn’t going to be able to hold it much longer.

“Yoongi-,” is all I could say before he flipped me over onto my knees and began thrusting into me fast and hard. 

I moaned out in pure pleasure and he continued to pound into me.

“Oh my god baby I’m gonna cum,” Yoongi groaned out.

“Oh Fuck, I’m cumming Yoongi!” I moaned as I released onto his member.

With a few more thrusts, Yoongi released too, throwing his head back with pleasure and panting.

I stood up, wobbling a little bit and Yoongi chuckled. I glared at him and crossed my arms.

“I mean, if it’s fair,” he said shrugging his shoulders, “You did look really good in that dress.”

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