Bottom Yoongi Smut Oneshots

Yoonkook

The 7 members were heading to bed, except Yoongi and Jungkook. They wanted to stay up watching movies, Namjoon said that they had to get up early for a flight. Yoongi let out a soft breath. “Let us live for once, Joon-ah. We’re still young.” He told the leader. Namjoon tried to argue but the older put on a doe face for him. Who could say no to Yoongi? “Fine. But be in bed soon.” Yoongi hummed in triumph, looking forwards to look at the television. “Hyung?” he heard Jungkook speak, looking over at the maknae. “What did you want to do?”

“Uh..I want to try something.” Yoongi raised his eyebrow, playfully punching his shoulder. “If you wanted to, you could have just said so. We could play a game, watch a movie, anything for our maknae.” Jungkook sat nervously, tracing some of his tattoos. He then inhaled and exhaled. Pulling his Hyung closer to him. “Let’s do something different for once, yeah? How about..since you always take care of me. I take care of you?”

“Jungkook, I don’t think-”

“Please?”

Who could say no to Jungkook? Yoongi rubbed his face. “Okay. Okay, you can- take care of me. But we have to be to bed soon. Got it, Jungkook?” Jungkook felt a twitch in his pants, slightly readjusting himself. The way his Hyung said his name riled him up. He wanted him under his body, make him moan his name. “Say my name again.”

“What? Your name? ..okay. Jungkook.” Yoongi spoke. Jungkook nuzzled Yoongis cheek with his nose, “The way you said it before was nice.” The older sat confused, surprised when the younger literally pushed him onto the couch and hovered above him. He stammered out, “J-jungkook I- What are you doing?” feeling a hand on his mouth. “You riled me all up, Hyung. What am I supposed to do? Maybe I should,” Jungkook leaned down to whisper in his Hyungs ear. “Fuck you right here.” Yoongi felt his cheeks heat up, and his dick twitch in his pants. He never felt this way. Not until now. He somewhat liked the sound of being railed.

“Make you beg for more.”

Another twitch.

“Not allow you to cum unless I say so.”

God, he was getting hard now.

“You..under me, all naked and vulnerable.” Jungkook smirked, trailing his hand up Yoongis sides. “Look at you, squirming already from my touch.” Yoongi stopped, swallowing a lump in his throat. “Frightened? Scared?”

“Surprised.” he managed out. “But..I like it. A lot. I want you to rail me into next year. But we got to keep quiet, everyones sleeping.” Jungkook winked. “I can do that. It’s just you who needs to be quiet.” Yoongi moaned softly when Jungkook reached inside his pants, groping his cock. “Wow. I didn’t realize how much of a girth my Hyung has.” Yoongi rolled his eyes. Jungkook ripped his jeans off. He heard a small yelp of surprise, smirking in satisfaction. “Still surprised?”

“Y-yeah. Duh, I never expected the maknae to be so..”

“Dominant?”

“.. I was going to say- ah!” Yoongis sentence was cut off by a mouth wrapped around his tip, rolling his head back onto the armrest of the couch. “Fuckking hell. Dear god, keep sucking it feels so good.” Jungkook pulled off and looked into the eyes of his older Hyung. “I want to hear you beg for it.”

“Go to bed!”  They heard. “I’ll make it quick.” Jungkook murmured seductively. Yoongi flipped himself over, his necklace hanging as he was on his knees. “Ohh.. how pretty and plump your ass is.” Smacking it once or twice, Yoongi softly moaned at how good it felt. Covering his mouth. Jungkook grinned, spitting on the olders hole and his cock, rubbing it before sliding in smoothly. “Hyung fingered himself before he hung out with me, didn’t he, hm?” Angling himself, he started moving in and out of his bandmate, hearing a small sigh of pleasure. “That’s it. Now moan for me, Hyung.” He gently smacked the soft skin, seeing it jiggle as he thrusted into him. Yoongi bit his arm, the rough thrusting and the skin slapping turning him on to the edge.