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𝐝𝐞𝐛𝐭 - 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐣𝐢𝐧 (𝐌) [𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭]

- part two of the one-shot "debt".

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warning! - this is M rated chapter so it has mature content in it. if you are uncomfortable you can skip this part.
includes: top namjoon, bottom seokjin, sir kink, degrading kink, choking, and other unholy things. it doesn't have full smut, so i just say it's more T rated.
note# - this one gonna go straight into the spicy stuff!

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"let's see how good you are first then we gonna talk" seokjin passionately whispered into rm's ear and looked straight into his eyes. he then brought his lips to the others, slowly pressing then and kissing rm deeply, their tongues fighting for dominance.

of course, jin knew he's gonna lose because he is the biggest bottom out there, but fight for little dominance wasn't a bad thing. it made it even more fun. being handled roughly was the thing seokjin had a thing for. just the thought of it made his knees weak.

after a few very long and passionate minutes of kissing they both stopped to catch their breath back. "are you sure you wanna do this ?" rm asked, breathing heavily, chest raising up and down. "yes rm" the blond-haired man answered eagerly. "please wreck me.. make me not walk for days" he continued with the same tone. just as he was about to lean in to kiss rm again, seokjin felt being lifted and then carried somewhere.

after a few very torturous minutes jin felt being thrown on something soft and very comfortable. he opened his eyes and saw that he was on a bed, in a big bedroom. it was spacious, had a black and white theme with minimal decor. "call me sir, okay seokjin?" rm said with a demanding voice and got on top of the blond-haired man.

"yes sir" jin answered with ease, the tent in his pants getting bigger as the words rolled out of his tongue. "good boy" rm praised seokjin and received a moan from him. "do you like being praised sweetheart?" he asked, hands travelling up to jin's neck, squeezing it lightly just to give a little bit of pressure.

"yes s-sir, but i like when someone calls me names and uses me as a little fuck doll too" seokjin seductively hinted. "my little prince likes to be used like a whore. well then i'm gonna show you how real whores are treated bitch" rm growled with a dominant voice, putting more pressure on jin's neck.

rm quickly ripped seokjin's shirt and pants he had on, throwing what was left onto the floor next to the king-sized bed. "that was my favourite shirt" the blond-haired man whinnied but quickly was shut down with a slap to his face. "whores don't talk when they aren't asked to. so shut it if you don't want a punishment" rm angrily said, kissing seokjin's neck, then travelling down to his nipples.

the elder pinched both of jin's nipples, massaging them after and repeating the action a few more times. he heard muffled whimpers coming from seokjin, whose mouth was covered by his hand to prevent any noises coming out. they both locked their eyes together and rm went for a deep, rough kiss.

seokjin tangled his hand in rm's black locks, letting the said man's tongue into his wet carven. their make-out session went on for a few more minutes, which felt fucking amazing in jin's mind. rm hands went down to where seokjin's boxers were. he slowly pulled them down. the blonde-haired man whimpered as the cold air hit his already hard and leaking cock.

"do you want me to touch you slut? want me to make you cum just by my hand like a little whore you are?" rm asked with a raspy voice, placing his thumb on jin's tip, which made the said man hiss at the touch. seokjin nodded with heavy eyelids, not realizing his mistake. "speak up whore" the older man demanded, pressing jin's cock in his hand, just to make the younger feel pain a little.

"yes, p-please touch me sir" jin whimpered, eyes watering because his cock still was painfully hard and on top of that it was still being pressed by rm's hand. the elder started to slowly move his hand up and down, teasing seokjin.

minute by minute the black-haired man speeded up, casually rubbing jin's tip time to time to edge him. "sir i'm a-about to cum... ahh p-pleasee" the blonde-haired man pleaded rm, tear rolling down his cheek. "hold it in slut. your not allowed to cum without my permission" rm growled, holding a base of seokjin's cock to prevent him from cumming.

the younger held in his breath, another tear rolling down. he blinked a few times to prevent himself from crying, heavy breaths following up. rm saw how jin was trying not to cry and instantly felt a need to take care of the younger. "shh baby is it too much for you? we can stop if you want okay?" he said to jin with a caring voice.

"it's fine. i-it's just i never felt like this before" seokjin muttered. "what do you mean?" the elder asked, not understanding what the other meant, hugging jin to call him down. "i have never done... anything like this before" the blonde man said feeling embarrassed. seokjin felt like crying.

saying that he was a virgin in front of rm was humiliating. big tears rolled down his cheeks. jin backed away from the elder and hugged his knees tightly, making himself feel small and comfortable in his own world. "princess i didn't know that. the way you talked... i didn't even thought that you could be a virgin. please we don't have to do it if you're not comfortable with it" rm whispered softly to seokjin. "we can just have a nice bath and cuddle later on. how does that sound?" he continued, kissing jin on his head to make him feel better.

seokjin let go of his knees and looked at rm with red and puffy eyes. the elder man gently wiped away any remaining tears from his face and warmly smiled at him. "i-i thought that i wanted to do it... but then i remembered how daewon touched me and... and i just couldn't handle that then" seokjin brokenly whispered, just loud enough that rm would hear him.

"aw, sweetheart it's not your fault. thank you for saying it now and not holding it in. if you wouldn't i just can't imagine what would happen" rm sweetly said, hugging the younger closer to him. "what else had that son of a bitch done to you?" he asked, voice changing from sweet to dark and scary immediately.

"he beat me up to the point that i needed a few stitches. but my friend taehyung was with me for my whole recovery" jin answered honestly, fidgeting with his fingers. "how dared he... princess do you wanna be with him?" he asked.

"no... no please just not with him... and not with my parents. they're gonna force me to marry him. i can't... please don't let me come back there" seokjin pleaded with a broken voice. "from now on you gonna live with me. you gonna be my princess okay jinnie?" rm said, holding jin's face with his hands.

seokjin nodded slowly and felt someone's lips pressing against his. he kissed the elder back, basically melting into his touch. "my name is namjoon. kim namjoon baby" rm said to jin, who looked him in the eyes and kissed him again.

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a/n: it was supposed to be full-on smut, but i thought of this and liked it better.
maybe gonna make this one-shot into a book, just with different characters. idk tho 😫

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