Yoongi’s POV
Kim Seokjin, my hybrid, my boyfriend, the love of my life if I may say so, my everything. He has the appearance of a kitten, ears and a cute little tail. From time to time he turns into one.
And I Min Yoongi, possessor of all the bad reputation of my group of friends, being judged and bad spoken behind, being called antisocial and grumpy, but little do they know of my true self.
And yes, I am very jealous, I hate when they touch what belongs to me, when they approach or even direct a look. I’m a bit possessive, if I may say so. But believe me if you were dating someone like SeokJin you would feel the same way I feel when I see you.
He is an innocent hybrid, cute and very affectionate with everyone, and this is what makes me angry in his personality and makes me think of why not love only me? Why not just let me take care of you?
I walked into the room and came across a picture I wouldn’t want to see twice.
Jungkook did a massage on Jin while the dwarf Park combed his hair carefully so as not to hurt the ears of the elder.
"I arrived." I said trying to disguise my jealousy by seeing that the garden dwarf there will lower his hand to the groin of my kitten.
"Yoonie!" he came up to me and hugged me.
"How was your day, huh?"
"Well... Jinnie fell, Yoonie, so Kookie came over and gave me a massage so I wouldn’t get so sore and Jiminie made my hair messy." He then laughs sweetly.
"Oh my baby, but how did it happen?"
The biggest one seemed reluctant to tell me, but I soon see him grab my blouse.
"What is it, hm?"
"Well, it’s just that Jinnie was extending the clothes in the yard when I see a butterfly and..."
It didn’t take much to tell me to understand what had happened, I really wanted to have seen the scene, not that I wanted to see it fall, far from it, it just seemed a little funny.
"But you’re okay, right?"
"But of course it is!"
That said I pulled him into my lap, caressing his head seeing the faces of the other two piralhos who liked to pamper him and ask for favors.
I hugged him tight and it seems that he bothered with my act.
"Aish, Yoonie! Don’t do it like that! Very strong!"
"Quiet little." I kiss her lips that I’ve been thinking about all day.
"I’m calm." He pouts adorably.
"If you continue with this beak I will kiss you, because it is very cute."
"Then why don’t you kiss me?"
This kid is getting too forward, are you sure he’s been with Namjoon to be so... SO... hot, if I may say so.
"If you want me to kiss you."
"I always want you to kiss me." He looked at me serious and determined.
I held on his chin leaving a caress there, to soon after deposit another kiss only this time was not a tender kiss, but a kiss with desire on the part of both.
"You’ve been pretty tight with others lately, didn’t you learn last time with your mistake?" I took his mouth again, our tongues were in a dance with each other.
"Will I have to teach you again?" I asked him seriously.
"If Dad thinks I haven’t learned my lesson yet..."
Ah, this SeokJin, he didn’t look like the Seokjin I know. He then looks at me putting his index finger in his mouth and rolls in my lap. In short, if he was trying to provoke me, he definitely succeeded.
"Do they do for you what I do, love?"
Without waiting for his answer, I take one of my hands to his member covered by shorts, which by the way was very short, and then massage the same.
"N-no, nyah!" I love her moans, they’re the most delicious thing I’ve ever heard.
"I think it’s good that they didn’t touch here, did you hear me?" I squeeze his penis a little hard, making him roll his eyes with pleasure.
"I wouldn’t let you, only you can t-touch me."
I love that feeling of knowing that I’m the reason that causes all these wonderful expressions on Jin’s face. I caress his neck to then start sucking him, leaving marks all over, listening to Jin’s little voice asking for more, and to take off our clothes.
"I will leave you marked so that they see that what you have is mine, that you love only me." He looks at me like 'Oh seriously? I thought you were going to fuck me!' And all this was no different than what I intended to do with him.
I give a hickey in his neck that more would be the mark, but I did not worry about it, the intention was that.
He was given to me and I could not resist it, I took off his shirt watching the beautiful art that was his body, not very defined but beautiful, his pink and hard nipples begged for my attention, and without realizing I was already playing with them and having in return a writhing Jin, I squeeze his tail warning him to be quiet.
"Ahhh, don’t do it... Yoonie!"
After a lot of play, pinching, pulling and squeezing his nipples, finally put in his mouth, licking and after a while I realize the volume in the shorts of the elder, he was excited, his breath decomposed his mouth between open and his sweaty body.
I lowered myself to the height of her legs then taking off the two pieces of clothing that was still left in her Hyung. I looked up and saw the face that the older Kim made for me, sexy was how I could describe.
"Yoongi I demand that you fuck me now!"
He then started acting like the Yung he should be, I turned him on his back to me and I saw his ass, and heavens, that ass. I slap and hear the noise echo throughout the room. Jin was already more than ready to receive me inside him, so without further ado I shove everything and at once, hearing a yaw in response.
"Please, more!!!"
That little prick was begging and he didn’t even get used to it, but if he wants it that way then it will be. I begin to store strong and deep in it, I masturbate his penis in an attempt to remove the possible pain he was not showing more than I knew he had by knowing his beloved or just Kim Seokjin was a masochist, but that I would ignore.
"Ah, Yoongi!"
After a strong thrust hit his prostate and heard him scream my nickname, then I hit that point simultaneously. The inside of my Hyung was warm and cozy. Tight and when it was inside contracts it as if I wanted it outside different from its owner.
"Jin!"
I was already close to my peak, if I continued the way Jin was would also arrive. I caress her soft little ears focusing on the point I would hit.
One...
Two...
Three...
It was the number of thrusts it took for them both to enjoy.
"Have you learned your lesson, hyung?"
Falls into bed exhausted and Seokjin in lying on my chest.
"If every time I’m with someone it’s like that, then I don’t think so." he laughs.
"No, you’re mine understood! only mine!"
"Okay, okay, I’m just yours."
End.
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FanfictionJust a short story where Yoongi and super possessive with his hybrid Hyung.