Brought A Toy [Taejin]

Tainted

⚠Warning!
Nonconsensual sex ahead!
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It's been a week, since Jin has seen Yoongi in his chamber. A week since their first night. Yoongi never came back to his room. He has only met him while dining with his husband's family. His husband walks him to the chamber, but never walks inside. He wishes Seokjin a peaceful night and leaves. Just like that.

Seokjin would only smile at himself miserably. Sometimes, he yarns to be hold by his husband. He envies Hoseok for having a lover like Yoongi who cares for him and puts him above everything. Isn't it ironic? A Royal envying a mere servant? How life can be so cruel to Seokjin?

So he was surprised when he found Yoongi in his chamber. In his bed.

"Prince Yoongi, you're here?"

"Yeah, do you mind Seokjin? It's my chamber, after all."

'Did they fought?' Seokjin thought.

Yoongi gestured Jin with his finger to come close to him as he sat at the edge of the bed, legs dangling on the floor.

Seokjin reluctantly stepped towards him. Something felt different about Yoongi tonight. It scared him.

As soon as Seokjin reached close to Yoongi, he was whisked in his lap by two muscular arms.

"Prince Yoongi, what-"
His words halted as he felt Yoongi's hands creeping towards his chest. Cupping it, and pinching his nipples through the fabric. His face nuzzling into the crook of Seokjin's neck as he began licking the soft skin.

Seokjin felt disgusted!

He harshly freed himself from the man he calls his husband. Yoongi looked at him sternly before sighing. He ran his palm above his face, clearly frustrated.

"Let me get this straight, Seokjin, eomma has been pestering me for an heir already."

"You love Hoseok. You can't touch me without my permission." Jin said urgently. He doesn't know what to make out of Yoongi's sudden change of attitude towards him.

Yoongi grabbed Jin by his arms, turning him towards himself. "Is that so? As your husband, I'm the only one who can touch you. I don't intend to hurt Hoseok. But now or later, we are bound to get intimate. At least for an heir."

"That's why I'm trying to love your body. You have a lovable body, Seokjin. It makes the whole process way more easier." Yoongi pressed himself on Jin's side.

Jin stammered back, maintaining a distance between them.

Love your body... That's the most awful thing he has heard in his life.

It didn't hurt him that way when Yoongi revealed to him about loving Hoseok just on the day of their wedding.

When Seokjin's brother prescribed the wedding to regain their land's strength, Seokjin thought even if it's an arrange marriage, they will eventually fall in love just like his parents. But when he heard Yoongi's love confession for another male, it broke him. Still, he couldn't bring himself from breaking the wedding. It was the same day. Being a submissive, his family would be blamed for. He would be blamed for the broken bond between lands.

"Does Hoseok know?" Seokjin looked at Yoongi with hooded eyes as the latter shrugged.

"Yeah, He can't say anything anyway. I have a responsibility towards my land, Seokjin. It's better if you cope up with our situation."

"Is it just for an heir?"

"Of course, what else it would be. Do you not remember what we have talked, Seokjin?

"But it's too soon to-"

Yoongi rolled his eyes in annoyance. "Fuck! You submissives and your emotional tears! Let me put it this way, you let your husband use your body, it'll make your stay easier here. Not able to birth an heir, you'll get taunted for it, Seokjin."

"Let you use me?" Seokjin repeated, more to himself.

"Who else then? Obviously, it's me who is your husband, so you should get impregnated by me only. Now bring yourself close to me, I'm turned on already, let's not waste my time."

"Why are you doing it?" Seokjin's voice shook as he felt a lump forming in his throat. He felt stuck, nothing he could do other than clenching his fist.

Yoongi didn't bother to reply. Jin's tears streamed down his face as he was stripped out of his robe. Those cold palms played with his nipples and he felt lips being latched, sucking them.

"You taste so good, Seokjin!" Yoongi grunts close to his ears as he pushed Seokjin on the bed.

He spread his legs and settled between them. He was already naked when he pumped his member. Once hard, It didn't take him much time to slid inside Seokjin, fucking him afterward.

After a minute or two, he cum inside Seokjin and fell beside him on the bed catching his breath.

"I would rather not accept it but you're fucking hot Seokjin. Let's do it again tomorrow."

Tears streamed down Seokjin's face as he turned himself on his side and let the exhaustion engulf him.

He felt some shuffling, followed by the door opening and closing later. He sighed, looking at his used body. It supposed to feel wonder while making love with his husband,
but He felt filthy! 

Guilty of himself to be get used by his husband, who clearly doesn't love him. He didn't prep him or kissed him or cuddle him. He just wanted to push his cum inside, and he did. That's it. Nothing more.

With those thoughts, he drifted off to a deep slumber. Naked and cold!