Bottom Yoongi Smut Oneshots

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"You're a pornstar?!"

"Wait, wait, Hyung."

Namjoon stopped Yoongi in his place, staring at his red face. "Look at me." Yoongi shook his head and continued to walk down the street with his friend, he knew he couldn't look at him with a straight face or face him now. Namjoon knew his secret job, why he was so rich and why he came home with all those hickies and love bites on his neck. He got jealous and know that he would have him under his touch at the end of the night. "Hyung. I will give you to the count of-"

"What do you want? Yes, I'm a pornstar, yes I make lots of money, yes to all of your questions." Yoongi spoke, looking up at Namjoon with a mad face. Namjoon just chuckled and rubbed the boys head, "I just wanted to hear it out of you. I do have one question though."

Yoongi stopped and looked up at the other, waiting for his question. He knew he fucked up the moment Namjoon asked what he did for a living. Yoongi basically stopped himself in the middle of his sentence, accidentally saying pornstar as a response to it. "Could you show me some videos you've done?" Biting his lower lip, he nodded and got to his apartment unlocking it, walking in the living room. Namjoon followed suit, walking into his Hyungs room to see a white bed with white sheets and red handcuffs on the middle of it. "I'm supposed to have someone come over and record with me, he's..tall. Buff and tan." he heard him say, picking the handcuffs up to look at it closer. There was a white mark on one of them, "What's this white mark?"

"Cum."

"You're straightforward."

Yoongi giggled and sat down in his chair, his petite body fitting the chair well. Namjoon swallowed a lump in his throat, walking up to the boy and placing his hand on the back of the chair. Watching him type in his account to see the videos. Mainly males, he noticed they were all taller than him and looked stronger than him. Maybe he has a size kink..? Namjoon thought, shrugging the thought off. Hearing small moans from one of the videos he turned his attention towards the computer instead of the male sitting in the chair. "That's..that's you?" he pointed to the male in a blindfold and a miniskirt, holding onto the sheets. "Yeah. That's me."

He didn't lie when he said he got a boner from it, seeing his smaller Hyung getting railed by another guy. "H-how much do you make?" he asked, looking at Yoongi. "About..30,000 a year." his mouth widened in shock, "You're basically a millionaire!"

"I've been doing it for about 2 years now..I'm 25." Yoongi spoke, pausing the video and getting up. "I think he's here. You want to know who it is?" Namjoon got jealous but nodded anyways. "My friend, Seokjin." Yoongi smiled softly and walked to the door, opening it. "Hyung!" he exclaimed, pulling him inside to his room. "This is Namjoon. Namjoon, this is Seokjin." Seokjin waved and wrapped his arm around Yoongi, smirking. "Hey, nice to meet you. You ready to go make a great video, Yoongi?"

"Yes, sir." Yoongi spoke, walking out with the red handcuffs and Seokjin to another room. Namjoon stood there with a hard-on, looking at the computer. Seeing the videos. He decided to sit down and watch another one, clicking on the boys profile. Seeing a lot of solo videos and blowjob videos. "Oh, this one looks good.." He clicked on a solo one where Yoongi had a dildo in his hand and a fucking machine in front of him. "Well..worth a try." Clicking on it and unbuttoning his pants, taking his cock out of his underwear. Starting to stroke it to the males moans. "Fuck, what do you do to me?" he asked himself, groaning and moaning softly. Spurting out cum all over the desk and the monitor a few moments later before the video ended. He breathed heavily, looking at all the seed on the desk and looked around for something to wipe it up with. Looking at the video to see it end with Yoongis legs shaking and cum spurting all over the bathroom floor.

"He can't see this." Pausing the video and pressing the account, leaving it up as he placed his length back inside his boxers and buckling his pants. Panicking slightly, he felt a hand on his back before jumping, looking behind him to see Yoongi standing there, naked with knee-highs on. "What are you doing here? Aren't you shooting with that Seokjin guy?"