Bottom Yoongi Smut Oneshots

Yoonmin

Rope
Jealousy sex
Vibrator use
Aftercare(important)
Mention of alcohol
♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
“Babe. Go get ready for a party, and wear yellow so I could see you easily.” Jimin spoke, Yoongi getting confused. Why all of a sudden would his husband want to go to a party? Shrugging and getting up, he walked over to get ready for the party. Looking through his closet, he found a yellow skirt and a yellow long sleeve crop top that he has always been wanting to wear, but never had the chance too. Placing it against his body and wondering if he should wear the crop top with it. He shrugged, putting on the skirt before wearing a yellow turtleneck along with a yellow blazer, not too bright and not too dull. “Baby I’m ready!” he yelled, walking out of the room.

Jimin turned around and looked at his husband, smiling and hugged him from behind, massaging his waist gently. “You look pretty in that skirt.” He kissed his cheek and nibbled on it gently before letting go of him, taking his hand and holding it. Bringing it up to his lips, he kissed the knuckles of the older before walking out with him. “Thank you baby, you look quite handsome if I do say so myself.” Yoongi walked to the car. “Love, the party is right next door at Namjoons house. Come on, we don’t need the car.”

“Wait what about my ph-”

“You don’t need your phone, you don’t need anything. We are going to a party. Stay close so I can find you once we leave.” Jimin spoke, grabbing Yoongis hand and walking towards Namjoons house. Yoongi followed, keeping his skirt from flying up with the wind. After a minute or two, they made it inside the party and they were standing together in the kitchen. Namjoon walked up to them, “Hey! You made it to the party, how are you two?” Yoongi looked at Namjoon and smiled, “Hey! We’re doing well. How are you?”

Namjoon nodded his head after taking a swing of his alcohol in his cup, “I’m doing alright, I just got to get Seokjin-Hyung his drink and then we can talk more in the living room, alright? Alcohol and beer is in the fridge, wine is on the counter over there.” Yoongis eyes lit up at the mention of wine, smiling softly. Jimin rubbed his thumb over his husbands knuckles, looking at his face. “He likes wine a lot. You have red wine?”

“Yeah, in the fridge. Don’t let him have the whole bottle, it might make him tipsy.” Namjoon said. Yoongi then looked up and asked, “Do you have vodka?” Jimin looked at him surprised. “Oh! Yes, I actually do. Come, come.” Yoongi took Jimins hand, smiling softly before dragging him along to where Namjoon was keeping his vodka. “Thought I’d switch it up tonight.” he told his husband. He waited and let go of Jimins hand once Namjoon gave him the bottle of vodka. “Wow. Hope it’s not finished by tonight if I like it.” He giggled softly, opening the bottle. Namjoon and Jimin chuckled, leaving Yoongi to be by himself. Yoongi didn’t question it and took a sip of the vodka, liking it. “This is actually pretty good. Maybe I can just have a couple of more sips..”

Walking off, he took a couple more sips out of the bottle. “Hm, maybe I should buy this kind next time me and Jiminie have an outing.” he spoke to himself, looking for his husband. “Jiminie? Minnie where are you?” he asked, looking around. After what felt like a few minutes went by, it was actually an hour and Yoongi was majorly drunk. “Jiminie~” he giggled out, holding onto a random persons, or Seokjins, arm. “Minnie! Ah, I found you. Look at you, so handsome.” Seokjin looked behind and raised an eyebrow, “Yoongi? Where’s- oh shit.”

“Dance with me Jimin!” Yoongi hiccupped out, starting to dance with Seokjin. Seokjin was just dumbfounded, deciding to dance respectfully with him because he knew he was married. A salsa song came on and Yoongi got excited, starting to do the song with the male in front of him. Seokjin got into it and spun Yoongi around, dipping him down and picking him back up. “Minnie you’re a good dancer~ Oh!” Yoongi took another drink of the vodka, the bottle being almost empty. Namjoon and Jimin came back and tried to find Yoongi, Namjoon seeing Seokjin and Yoongi dancing. “Ah. I hope they don’t kiss.” Jimin looked at Namjoon confused, “What do you mean?”