Fill Me Up, Daddy!!! || Yoonmin ✓✓ x BTS Oneshots

C03 - Their Free-Use Doll

"You're so perfect," Yoongi said and soon after, Jiminie felt extra hands on his body. He was sure Yoongi was a psycho, but that was also how he was sure that Yoongi didn't have six hands, or was it twelve hands? Jiminie found it hard to tell. So, he opened his eyes.

However, before he could be able to see anyone, someone tied his eyes, while another put headphones on him, playing extremely loud music. It was impossible to tell who was doing what, but Jiminie knew. He knew they were the six boys he shared the apartment with. The six boys the agency had married him with to make sure they made good music.

The six boys who preached healing in public and sexualized him in private.

He wasn't sure if he needed to cry, but when he felt someone's dick in his mouth, Jiminie felt his heart shattering. Strangely though, the duvet was intact. No one was messing with the pillow he had beneath the duvet. They all were not interested in the lower part of his boy, at least that was what Jiminie got today.

"Yoongi, are you sure this wouldn't be a problem?" Namjoon, one of the band members and the team leader asked as he looked at the pretty boy whose tears were soaking up the fabric they used to blindfold him.

Even in his state, Jiminie was so beautiful.

"And why can't we touch his lower body, or do you want to touch that on your own?" Jungkook, another member asked as he flapped his dick in Jiminie's chest. He loved the way his cum was falling down the pretty boy's chest.

Yoongi was resting his head on Jimini's legs which were now straightened. He was lying on the pillow under there, casually as if he wanted the boy to feel more pain given they were all sure he had an erect dick. Yoongi hoped to break Jiminie's dick so he wouldn't fuck anyone else. He wanted Jiminie to be his. To only be fucked by him. He hated the idea of Jiminie fucking anyone, so he was ardent in pressing his head on the pretty boy's dick. This would be a reminder that the pretty boy online existed to be fucked, and by him and only him.

"He's mine to fuck first. Don't even try fucking him or I'll make soup with your body parts," Yoongi wanted and the band members gulped so shred. They knew Yoongi wasn't the kind to bluff. There were so many rumors about the psycho underground rapper from Daegu and honestly, most of them were too scary to even be mentioned in public. Perhaps he had killed everyone who would try to taint his career as a rap idol, not that he cared about anyone anyway... Well, Jimmie was now an exception.

"You people aren't appreciative... We've been given a free cum slut and instead of fucking his mouth you're asking questions. Watch how his pretty chest shines with my cum," Taehyung said and the members groaned before they went into a masturbation contest, while Yoongi watched with pride.

Min Yoongi loved how Jiminie was taking Seokjin and Hobi's huge dicks in his mouth. It was like the pretty boy's senses had all been muted and all he could do was feel.

And he was feeling a lot.

A lot of rage and disgust, yet at the same time, he felt like he finally belonged.

He was thankful that Yoongi didn't let anyone fuck him or remove the pillow, but then when he thought back to the fact that Yoongi thought he had a dick and had been pressing himself a little too hard on Jiminie, Jiminie felt his heart shatter.

"That's enough. You need to let the poor thing shower. He likes showering alone. We might as well give him something to clean up,'' Yoongi said, contradicting himself, but he didn't care. The pretty boy was his.

"Damn, this was fun. Why didn't we do this earlier? We should know he would take three dicks so well in that pretty mouth. I bet his ass can take an entire fist too," Seokjin said as he had his seventh orgasm on the poor boy's body.

"Don't even think of it. He's mine to mess with... You only fuck him like this when I allow," Yoongiah warned and the boys raised their hands in surrender as they fucked the pretty boy's mouth one last time, before they walked out, satisfied.

"I think he's unconscious, Yoongi," Namjoon stated and Yoongi glared at him.

"Well, five dicks switching in his mouth isn't exactly something that could keep him awake, no? Especially given how huge you all are. I know you're the leader and you worry for him, but he'll be fine. I'll take care of him, Joon," Yoongi said and Namjoon just nodded in agreement. He knew the psycho better than anyone and he trusted the psycho to keep his word, whoever dangerous the -psycho was.

"Oh, by the way, you can take the camera... edit it out perfectly. We might need to use it to screw with his mind later," Yoongi said as he pointed towards the hidden camera he had put right before he walked into Jiminie's room. He had been planning to do this and the boys agreeing, was just an addition to the mess he had created.

"Awesome! I'll get to watch him choke on my dick again! You're the best, Hyung!" Namjoon said as he grabbed the camera hurriedly. He was a klutz but when it came to porn, Kim Namjoon was as careful as anyone would be with their child. Well, he was a child at heart, wasn't he?

"I brought the ZIP you requested," Taehyung suddenly said and Namjoon looked between him and Yoongi, wondering what the fuck was going on here. ZIP was a drug used to erase memories. Surely they weren't going to erase the memories of their precious angel-voiced vocalist, right?

"What do you mean you brought ZIP? Don't you know he's the lead vocalist?" Namjoon asked, not liking this idea one bit. It was one thing to screw tight eh by, but messing with Jiminie would mess up their careers, given they were a unit in the company. They wouldn't be able to function without one of them.

After all, seven without one, to them was an equivalent of zero.

Losing Jiminie was too dangerous.

"Relax nerd. It's just to erase his memories for twenty-four hours. Unless you want to explain to the agency why he looks like he is about to die and he will definitely wake up with a splitting headache. We can either ZIP him and tell the agency that he was drunk and got into a fight, or not zip him and watch him kick out asses.

"Or are you forgetting he has a blackbelt in taekwondo?" Yoongi asked and they just nodded, seeing as it was not exactly something they could explain to the agency. If their fans got wind of the harassment, they would be disbanded and their careers would be down the drain.

"Do you still have any objections, Joonssi?" Yoongi asked and the leader just sighed before looking at the camera in his hands.

He couldn't lose that, but he couldn't lose Jiminie too.

Jiminie trained the hardest in their team and was always hard on his flank. If he realized what had happened to him, he would never come out of his shy shell and the public would notice, not to mention the band would spend years and years in jail for sexual assault and other charges.

"Great, hand it over, Tae," Yoongi said and Taehyung gave him the needle and they watched as Yoongi injected their bandmate with the dangerous drug. If the dose was not right, Jimmie would suffer the worst blow in his life. So, they had to be careful. And they were, thankfully.

With that done, Taehyung and Namjoon walked out, leading Yoongi watching the pretty doll on the bed, sprawled out like he was just the perfect thing to be fucked by all six of them at once.

Perhaps that day would come, but it certainly wasn't today.

"Sleep well sweetheart, you will need to rest before tomorrow's practice," Yoongi said as he covered Jiminie, and left the room.

He didn't bother to look under the pretty boy's duvet to see whether the pretty boy's dick was in the right shape.

Or maybe he was hoping it was too ruined and disgusting for anyone to even look at twice, right? Well, whatever it was Yoongi wasn't going to bother and do damage control.

The boy in that bed was his and would soon be under his control.

Today was just the beginning and he would find out what his Jiminie was hiding.

And he would manipulate Jiminie into submission, with that secret. Whatever it was and whoever delicate a secret it was. Besides, everyone knew Yoongi was psycho, so that gave him a pass, right?

"Goodnight baby, tomorrow will be a brand-new day for you sweetheart" Yoongi whispered softly before he locked the door to Jiminie's room, and kept the key with him.