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Namgi

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

The question was asked two days ago, but it felt like an eternity to Namjoon.

Yoongi took the two days to prepare not only supplies but Namjoon and himself. He needed to make sure Namjoon was prepared for what was to come and to make sure he himself was prepared to take care of Namjoon and make sure everything goes as planned.

He got everything he thought he might need, rope, cuffs, cockring, etc. But he still felt unprepared. He decided to revisit their conversation from a few days ago, just incase Namjoon changed his mind.
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"Hey baby," Yoongi sat across from him at their small kitchen table. "I think we should talk one more time and confirm any feelings before we start, okay bub?"

He spoke softly to make the environment as comfortable as possible for Namjoon.

"I agree, there are some things I was wondering." Namjoon responded in a hushed voice.

"Okay before we start I want to show you everything I got." Yoongi put a bad on the table and slid the bag to Namjoon.

Namjoon carefully took the bag and put it in his lap. He slowly took everything out of the bag, placing it all on the table.

"Um, I didn't know if you needed a new one so I just grabbed one." Yoongi said while pointing at the douche on the table. He saw Namjoon flush red before quietly thanking him.

Namjoon looked at everything on the table with wide eyes. There was rope, a pair of cuffs, a few different cockrings, a vibrator, and a couple of buttplugs.

Yoongi noticed his eyes widen and got nervous. "I-it' s, um it's okay if you don't-" he was cut off by Namjoon. "Babe, it's perfect. Thank you."

"Oh! Um okay." Yoongi smiled at him.

"Okay, we should um go over safe words, just incase." Yoongi looked pretty nervous now.

"We can pick a word or we can use the traffic light system." Namjoon looked slightly confused.

"What's the traffic light system?"

"Oh, it's like the colors of the light. Green means you're good to keep going, yellow means we can continue but slow down a little bit, and red means you need to stop. I um hope you never have to say red but sometimes it's necessary."

"I think I want to use the traffic light one." Namjoon was looking down at the stuff, his fingers running over the rope.

"Okay baby, is there anything you definitely don't want to do?"

"No but there is something I definitely do want to do." Namjoon was looking at him now with an excited glimmer in his eyes. "Oh yeah? What's that baby?"

"Hmm, I think I'm most excited about this." Namjoon held up the cockring. Yoongi swore his eyes rolled back for a second.

"But of course I'm excited for this after," He held up the buttplug for Yoongi to see. "Wanna keep it all in me."

"God, I really picked the perfect person to love! Go get ready and I'll set up our room." Yoongi smiled at Namjoon before the boy went to the bathroom to get ready.

Yoongi picked everything up from the table and brought it to their shared room.

He untangled the rope and laid it on the bed, deciding not to use the cuffs tonight. He grabbed their lube from the bedside drawer and placed it on the bed next to the cockring and buttplug.

A few minutes later Namjoon walked in, face slightly flushed, and obviously excited.
Yoongi was sat at the end of their bed, "Come here." That's all it took for Namjoon to be infront of him. Yoongi pulled his slightly taller boyfriend onto his lap.

"I can hear your heart, don't be nervous baby."

"I'm not nervous Daddy, I'm excited." Yoongi blinked a few times before smiling and looking up at Namjoon.

"What'd you just call me baby?" He watched Namjoon turn bright red. "Tell me." He whispered against his skin.

"Da-ah-Daddy."

"Mm I like that one. You can definitely call me that again. "

Namjoon hums as Yoongi leaves light kisses on his chest.

"You ready baby?" Namjoon nodded at the question. "Excuse me but Daddy expects a proper answer."

"Y-yes Daddy, I'm sorry." Namjoon was unbelievably hard and couldn't help but stutter at the utter dominance lacing Yoongi's voice.

"Strip." One word had Namjoon moving so quickly it was genuinely shocking.

Yoongi only had his shirt off, showing his beautiful figure. He watched as Namjoon's pants and boxers were removed, revealing his gorgeously tanned body.

Namjoon now stood naked, hands covering his hard, leaking cock.

"Lay down on the bed, arms against the head board."

Namjoon got into the position he was told and watched Yoongi with nervous and curious eyes.
Yoongi carefully wrapped the rope around Namjoon's wrists and the headboard above the bed.

"Is it to tight?" Namjoon pulled against the rope a little bit before shaking his head. "No Daddy, it's perfect."

Yoongi smiled at him before switching back to his dominant persona. He grabbed the cockring from the end of the bed and twirled it in his fingers infront of Namjoon for him to see.

He saw Namjoon's eyes get a little brighter when he saw the ring.

He grabbed Namjoon's cock, stroking it a few times before slipping the ring over his cock.
He straddled his lap, roughly kissing him. Namjoon moaned into the kiss due to the roughness and Yoongi stroking his cock.

He kissed down his jaw and neck making his way to Namjoon's chest. He backed away and grabbed the lube from the end of the bed.

He propped Namjoon's legs up and sat himself between them. His lips were back on Namjoon's as he poured lube on his fingers.
He slowly pushed his middle finger in and Namjoon's head tipped back, breaking the kiss, and he whimpered.

Slowly he fucked his finger into Namjoon before adding a second finger.

Pretty soon after he had three fingers in and Namjoon moaning, "Daddy, fuck I'm ready."

He pulled his fingers out and lined up his cock. He lined himself up with Namjoon's hole before slowly pushing in.

He set a quick pace, head buried in Namjoon's neck, light pants and low grunts coming from him, contrasting beautifully with Namjoon's loud moans from his prostate being abused.
Namjoon's moans pitched and his legs shook as a dry orgasm racked through his body.

His body got more sensitive with every thrust until finally Yoongi's head tipped back.

He let out a low groan, cumming in Namjoon. He grabbed the buttplug, putting lube all over it before pulling out and slipping it into place.

"Baby, what's your color?" Namjoon looked up at him with hooded eyes, "g-geen, green, guck, green." Namjoon's voice sounded so broken, Yoongi gave him a soft smile and a chuckle.
"Can I cum now Daddy? Please?" Namjoon looked up at him with pleading eyes.

"Nope. I'm not done playing with you yet." Namjoon's eyes widened and he looked nervous.

Yoongi straddled his lap again, grasping his cock in a tight grip. Namjoon's head tipped back as he moaned out a quiet 'fuck' from the sensitivity.

"Maybe if you beg like a good boy, I'll think about making you cum."

Yoongi smirks as Namjoon immediately starts babbling out a string of begs.

"Ple-ease, Daddy, I-I've been a good boy. Please- Daddy- n...need to cum.." Namjoon's words were so broken and slurred as he tried to beg and be a good boy for his Daddy.

"Okay baby, I'll let you cum." Yoongi kissed the boy's forehead as he pulled the ring off of him.
Namjoon's head tipped back as he let out a broken mix between a sob and a moan. A tear left his eye from cumming so hard.

He closed his eyes trying to catch his breath while Yoongi untied his hands and praised him for being so good.