Bottom Yoongi Smut Oneshots

Namgi

Boypussy Yoongi
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“We’re going on a trip, Hyung. You’re too stressed.”

“I am not stressed, I just need to get this in by 10pm so I don’t have to worry about it.” Yoongi was frustrated, he had an assignment due by the end of the night, “What trip would we even go on?” Namjoon rubbed Yoongis thigh gently with his thumb, a grin spreading across his face like a damn dork that just won an amusement park game. “Leave that to me. You’ve just been so stressed, baby, I want to get you to relieve that stress.”

“..fine. But, you might catch me working on my assignment.” Yoongi stood up with his laptop, closing it as he brang it with him towards the front door. Getting stopped by a large, muscular hand on his chest. “Namjoon, I have to get this assignment done!”

“Fine, but on our road trip please focus on us. Don’t focus on your assignment. Plus, you do have all day to get that assignment done. It’s only 10am, babe.” Namjoon explained in a soft yet gruff voice that made Yoongi swoon everytime. Yoongis heart would skip a beat once he heard that voice. He nodded and packed the laptop in his black and blue striped backpack, one he had in high school, “Tons of time, right?” asking quietly. “Of course. Tons of time.”

“Alright.. let’s go.” Namjoon grabbed ahold of the smallers hand, his grin growing larger by the second as his dimples showed through. Yoongi felt his cheeks flare up with heat once he saw his dimples show through his smile. “Look who’s blushing. How cuter could you get?” Namjoon pinched his boyfriends cheekbone kissing the knuckles of the boys hand. He felt his boyfriend was magnificent, but they haven’t had sex since they ever started dating.

Namjoon wanted to know why yet didn’t pry into the older’s life. He thought the boy was abstinent, wanting to stay away from sex and everything to do with it. In reality, Yoongi didn’t want to have sex because he didn’t want to be judged for anything in his pants, knowing he wouldn’t be judged by his boyfriend but couldn’t help to think of the worse when he asked for intimate time. He would always say he wasn’t ready, or that he wasn’t in the mood. He wanted it. He just didn’t know how he would react.

“Babe? Babe are you there? Earth to Yoongi..”

He snapped out of his trance of staring at the floor, looking up at his lover, who was taller than him by a head. “You’re here. Are you okay?” Namjoon asked, worried that he didn’t want to go on this trip and only wanted to work on his assignment. “Yeah. Yeah I’m okay. Let’s..go on that trip, okay?”

Walking out to the car, both of them got in the front as Yoongi took his shorts off, knowing that he was comfortable enough to just sit in his underwear and not be judged about anything. Namjoon chuckled and turned on the truck, the truck was a very nice white one with some things in the back, paper, books, you name it. Even some condoms. Never know what’s going to happen. Noticing his lover didn’t have a bulge in his boxers, he wondered. Did he not have a dick? Did he have something to hide?

“Hey babe?” He questioned, now driving on the road towards his destination. Yoongi took the laptop out of his bag as he opened it, “What’s up?” starting to do his assignment that he barely started. Namjoon took a deep breath before he spoke in his soft voice, “You know I would never judge you for anything you have or need, right?”

“Yeah, and I really do appreciate that. Thank you, Namjoon..you are so nice. How did I get an amazing boyfriend like you..?”

“You’re just lucky.”

Yoongi nodded and got back to work. A few minutes later, the boy felt an arm on his inner thigh looking up at his boyfriend then looked back at his laptop. “I love you so much, Yoongi..” he heard him whisper. “I love you too..I love you too. Why are you-” Namjoons hand slipped his hand in Yoongis boxers, feeling the lips as he smirked. “You got a pretty pink pussy, hm? How cute.”