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“Kiss me,” Jungkook says, breathing labored as he eyes the elder’s face. The slightest of smirk lifts his lips as if he is amused by the request.
“Such a softie aren’t you?” Yoongi says condescendingly. The younger whimpers and nods, his whole being feeling soft and submissive for Yoongi. “Won’t be soft for long.”
Jungkook chokes on a gasp when Yoongi grips his soft, hypersensitive cock. The elder strokes him despite the near painful oversensitivity from having cum twice already.
“Get hard and I’ll give you what you want,” Yoongi explains as if it is so easy. But Jungkook feels so spent he isn’t sure his body will do so. A sob breaks out of him and he digs his nails into Yoongi’s biceps, nerves prickled all over from the grip on his length.
“That’s it baby,” Yoongi says lowly, hot breath fanning over the younger’s neck. Jungkook just whines, unable to form words. He’s certain all his blood has left his brain to get him hard again, and his heart is racing like it can’t keep up with the shift in blood flow.
“P-Please,” Jungkook pants desperately, eyes wet and bite marks visible on his lip from biting forcefully.
“Please what baby?” Yoongi asks, smirking as his dark eyes meet the younger’s teary ones. “Use your words.”
Jungkook whines at the patronizing tone, so overwhelmed by everything that he might burst.
“Kiss me. Fuck me anything just please daddy,” Jungkook begs. Yoongi chuckles mockingly and let’s go of the younger’s cock, making Jungkook gasp at the change. He holds Jungkook by the chin and tilts it as he pleases before ghosting his lips against Jungkook’s.
“I’m gonna use you till I cum,” Yoongi tells him, voice low and gruff which sends prickles of pleasure rippling through Jungkook. “You can’t cum until I’m satisfied. Understood?”
Jungkook whimpers and nods, lifting his head to finally get the kiss he wants, but Yoongi retracts to not let that happen.
“Words,” Yoongi orders.
“U-Understood,” Jungkook whispers.
“Good boy.”
Yoongi kisses him harshly then, forcing his tongue past the swollen lips of the younger’s and swallowing every noise made. It’s messy and harsh and Jungkook feels dizzy; absolutely drunk on pleasure and Yoongi.
Yoongi grips Jungkook’s thighs and shoves the younger deeper into the bed, pinning his legs back as he moves between his legs. He shoves his cock in the loose hole, thrusting immediately to chase his first release. Jungkook just barely registers the elder removing his own cock ring, and then cries when Yoongi puts it on him.
The thrusts become fast and harsh, a sharp pistoning in search of pleasure that has Jungkook near screaming as his prostate gets abused. The slap of skin is relentless as it harmonizes with Jungkook cries and Yoongi grunts.
Jungkook feels his release desperately push against the cock ring. It hurts so much and Jungkook is clawing at the elder.
“Hyung,” he cries and Yoongi’s gaze sharpens as he looks down, searching the younger’s face. “H-hurts.”
“Just a little more baby,” Yoongi replies, thrusts erratic and a glaze on his eyes showing he is close. Jungkook whimpers and nods, still holding onto the elder for dear life as his ass is pummeled.
“Shit fuck ah,” Yoongi grits and then a long, guttural groan rips out of him as he cums. His cock is shoved deep inside as it pulses his release out, feeling never-ending to Jungkook who chokes out a sob as he cums despite the cock ring.
Yoongi is panting hard as he hovers over the younger, propped up on his forearms after letting his legs go. When he hears a soft cry though, he forces himself to focus and sees Jungkook crying.
“Shhh, baby I’m here,” Yoongi says gently, reaching to carefully remove the cock ring and tossing it aside without a care. He very slowly pulls out, mutters apologies when Jungkook makes a pained noise. Once out he pulls Jungkook into his arms, hugging him close and whispering soothing words to calm him down while raking his fingers through his hair.
Once Jungkook has stopped crying Yoongi asks, “I went too far, didn’t I?”
“Maybe a little,” Jungkook murmurs, face tucked into the crook of the elder’s neck. Yoongi hugs him closer and whispers “Sorry.”
“It’s okay hyung. I still enjoyed it.”
Yoongi tilts his head so he can look at the younger, but Jungkook’s eyes are closed and his breathing slows as the exhaustion takes over. So Yoongi untangles himself, adjusting Jungkook so he is lying comfortably before going to the bathroom for a wet washcloth. Jungkook is completely asleep when he returns, so Yoongi cleans him carefully, cringing at how destroyed the younger is because of him. He owes Jungkook a really nice meal to make up for it.
Once he is satisfied from cleaning them both, he returns to the bed and pulls the covers over them both. Jungkook wraps an arm and leg around him, a satisfied noise releasing from him that makes Yoongi smile.