I traveled worlds to be with you

Chapter 52

Hobi nodded at him to let him know he was okay with that. He had never done this before, so it's not like he knew what he was doing anyway. Yoongi had more experience with men than he did.

They walked into the room, and she was naked, sitting in the middle of his bed on top of the duvet. She clapped her hands, but her smile fell when she saw Yoongi's face. She got up and crawled across the bed toward him, reaching out her hands to hold his. "Yoongi, if you don't want this, I swear I won't push it."

"I'm willing to try; I just don't know what to do. I've never been a bottom before; what if I hate it?"

Hobi didn't even give her a chance to speak. "Then we stop. If you hate it, please tell me, and we'll stop. No harm, no foul."

He nodded and stripped out of his clothes; Hobi did the same. Yoongi looked at him with his smug smirk, "Don't even think about kissing me, asshole."

Ah, there he was, Hobi scoffed, "wasn't planning on it, dumbass."

He nodded, which seemed to satisfy him. She pulled him onto the bed and laid him down. " You'll need some prepping so it doesn't hurt as much," she said.

He rolled his eyes, "Yes, I've fucked a few asses in my day. I know that."

Hobi put his hand on his heart and smirked at him, "Well, just know that I'm honored to be the first to tap that sweet ass of yours." That earned him a pillow to his face, but it was worth it. He does love Yoongi's sassy attitude. 

She laid him down and looked at Hobi. "You prep him, I'll distract him." It was as good a plan as anything he could come up with, so he nodded his head in agreement.

She leaned down to kiss him, and she ran her hand down his chest until she fisted him. Once she started moving, Hobi made his way between the elder's legs. He could see his pink puckered hole just begging to be filled. Hobi put his finger in his mouth to get it wet and then teased his rim. Yoongi was clenching, but then he moaned, and Hobi saw it flex a bit.

Yeah, he does want this; why did he put up such a fight? It was strange. The younger slipped his finger in, and he squeezed it, but Hobi saw him fisting her hair tightly. She wasn't going anywhere, but he held her there just in case. The younger moved his finger in and out, then added a second and scissored them. 

Yoongi squirmed and wiggled under them. "Sweetheart? I need him on his hands and knees now. He's ready."

She pulled away, and they helped him get situated, "you ready?"

"As much as I'll ever be," he grunted.

She laid down on her back and got under him; the way Hobi had him angled, she had perfect access to suck his cock while he fucked him. She grabbed him around his base, and then she took him in her mouth; she started moving his hips lightly, and when he started moaning, Hobi pushed his way in slowly. 

Curses were leaving his lips, but he didn't sound upset. Hobi started moving, slowly at first, to let him get used to it. Once he started moaning and fisting the sheets, the younger knew it was okay to move. He found that little bundle of nerves, and it caused his back to arch. Hobi made sure to hit it repeatedly until he filled her mouth up to the point she was choking on it.

Hobi stayed still until he stopped clenching around him, "Oh baby boy, you did great." Yoongi turned his head and looked at him. He was glaring at Hobi hardcore, but the younger didn't care. "Now, we can't leave our little soulmate out. So I want you to use that tongue of yours and make her cum. You cannot cum until she does two times. Do you understand?"

"Yeah." He said with an annoyed expression.

Hobi smacked his right ass cheek hard, "Oh no, baby boy. That's not how you answer, Daddy." He rocked his hips a bit so he was rubbing his head right across Yoongi's prostate.

"Yes, Daddy. I understand." Emevol was smirking and biting her lip a bit. This is seriously turning her on.

"That's my good baby boy, now make your mouth busy and make our Princess cum."

She was lying down in front of him, and he wasted no time; his mouth was on her, and her hands were gripping his hair tightly. "I'll be a good Daddy and let you make her cum once before I start, but if you don't get two out of her before you cum. I will punish you."

He lifted his head up a hitch, "Thank you, Daddy."

Hobi just rubbed his hands over his ass and back; he wanted to feel him. He's never been interested in dudes before, but there's just something about Yoongi. Hobi might even let him top it if he asks nicely.

She started shaking, and she was moaning out their names. Hobi squeezed his hips, "All right, baby boy, Daddy is going to move now." He pulled out to his tip and slammed back in; Yoongi grunted and then moaned against her pussy. Hobi picked up his pace because he wanted him to fail; he wanted to punish him.

But she wasn't wrong about him being a Dom, too; he's stubborn and has excellent control. He might not mind being called baby boy by his Daddy, but he can control his orgasms reasonably well. Because Hobi had been pegging his prostate repeatedly for the past 10 minutes, and he still hadn't let go. The younger can tell he wants to; his cock is practically leaking.

Hobi looked at Emevol, and she was getting close. It was time to up his game. He reached around and started stroking his cock. When her cries got louder, Hobi saw that he was using his fingers; technically, he never said he couldn't, but he felt like he was cheating in their little game. 

The younger gripped him tighter and moved faster; he was getting close. But so was she. Hobi leaned down over his body, "cum for me, baby boy. Daddy really wants to punish you."

His entire body shuttered, and he filled Hobi's hand with his cum, but she was also screaming her release. He wasn't sure if that counted as a win or not.