Before the game
Namjoon and Yoongi sat side by side on their cozy sofa, the warm afternoon sun streaming through the windows, casting a gentle light across the room. It had been a quiet day, one where both had found time to unwind from their hectic schedules and simply enjoy each other's company."Hey, Hyung," Namjoon began, turning slightly to face his partner. His eyes sparkled with mischievous anticipation. "I have an idea. How about we play a little game tonight?"Yoongi raised an eyebrow, a playful smile dancing on his lips. "What kind of game are you thinking of, Namjoon?" he asked, though he already had an inkling of what Namjoon was hinting at."Well," Namjoon said, moving closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "I was thinking we could try that dominance game we talked about the other day."Yoongi's heartbeat quickened at the thought, but he kept his expression composed. "Are you sure we should do this?" he asked, though part of him was already looking forward to the upcoming adventure.Namjoon nodded firmly. "Yes, I think it could be fun for both of us. But only if you're comfortable with it."Yoongi studied Namjoon for a moment, his gaze penetrating and thoughtful. Then he smiled gently and nodded. "Okay," he said softly. "Let's try it."Namjoon's face lit up as if a plan had been confirmed. "Great," he said. "Then let's set some rules so we both know what to expect."They moved closer together, their knees touching, as they seriously discussed the details of their game. Namjoon outlined his ideas on how he wanted to take control and challenge Yoongi, emphasizing that the game could be stopped at any time if it became too much for either of them."You need to give me a signal if you want me to stop," Namjoon said seriously. "How about a safe word? Something we'll both understand immediately."Yoongi thought for a moment. "How about 'Pause'?" he suggested.Namjoon nodded in agreement. "'Pause' is perfect. And if it ever becomes too much or you feel uncomfortable, just say 'Pause' and I'll stop immediately."Yoongi smiled gratefully. "Thank you, Namjoon. I appreciate how considerate you are."Namjoon placed a hand on Yoongi's shoulder, squeezing it gently. "I want you to feel comfortable and enjoy yourself, Yoongi. That's the most important thing to me."They continued talking for a while, planning the details of their game and laughing over possible scenarios. As the sun began to set, bathing the room in a golden light, they both felt ready for what was to come."So, are you ready?" Namjoon finally asked, his voice vibrating with anticipation.Yoongi took a deep breath and nodded. "Yes, I'm ready."Namjoon smiled with satisfaction and stood up. "Then let's begin."
The game
Yoongi stood with his back to the cold wall, his chest rising and falling quickly with excitement. Namjoon came closer, his eyes shining with determination and desire. He grabbed Yoongi's shoulders firmly and pressed him hard against the wall, their bodies close together. "You know you have no chance," Namjoon said with a mocking smile. "It turns me on, when you don't want to."
Yoongi tried to push Namjoon's hands away, his fingers pressing against Namjoon's wrists, but he wasn't strong enough. Namjoon's grip stayed firm. Every attempt to escape only made Namjoon more determined, and the desire in Yoongi's eyes grew.
"Please, Namjoon, let me go," Yoongi begged, his voice shaking. But deep inside, he enjoyed every second of this game. Namjoon laughed softly, a deep, vibrating sound. "I love how small you are compared to me," he whispered. "It just makes everything hotter."
With a skilled move, he turned Yoongi around so that he was now facing the wall. Namjoon's hands slid over Yoongi's back, his fingers digging into the skin before they grabbed Yoongi's waist and kneaded it strongly.
"Do you feel that? How I control you?"
Yoongi gasped, his hands flat against the wall as Namjoon began to touch between his legs. His fingers searched and pressed, finding every sensitive spot with precision.
"Please, Namjoon, not like this," Yoongi moaned, but his voice revealed his true desire.
"Oh, but I know you love it," Namjoon murmured, his fingers moving further. "You need this, don't you? My control, my touch."
Namjoon kept touching between Yoongi's legs, massaging and rubbing him through the fabric of his jeans.
He increased the pressure, his fingers going deeper until Yoongi trembled with pleasure and came. His body shook, his legs almost gave out, and he would have fallen if Namjoon hadn't caught and held him tightly.
"See?" Namjoon said with a wide grin as he supported Yoongi's trembling body. "You are so weak under my hands." He held Yoongi close, not letting him escape, while Yoongi slowly recovered from his climax. "Namjoon, please," Yoongi panted, his voice barely a whisper as he tried to stand again. But Namjoon didn't let him go.
"Not yet," Namjoon whispered in Yoongi's ear. "I'm not done with you." He let his hands move between Yoongi's legs again, massaging and rubbing him more. "I want to see how many times you can come for me."
Yoongi tried again to push Namjoon's hands away, but he was too weak. Namjoon held him firmly and continued his touches. His hands moved to Yoongi's balls, kneading them firmly through the fabric. "I love how you squirm under me," he whispered. "Every touch makes you weaker."
Yoongi moaned loudly, his body shaking under the intense pressure. Namjoon let one hand move further, grabbing Yoongi's penis and rubbing it strongly until Yoongi came a second time, even more intensely than before. Yoongi's jeans got wetter, the fabric sticking to his skin as the wetness spread.
Namjoon pulled his hand back, looking at his wet fingers with a mischievous smile. "Look how wet you are," he murmured, bringing his fingers to his lips to lick them slowly. "You taste so good, Yoongi."
Yoongi panted, his arousal growing even more from Namjoon's words and actions. "Namjoon, please, I can't take it anymore," he begged, his legs trembling, but Namjoon didn't stop. "One more time," he whispered, his voice a deep promise. "I want to see how much you can take."He increased the pressure of his touches, letting his fingers move between Yoongi's legs again, kneading his balls and rubbing his penis until Yoongi came a third time, his body trembling with exhaustion and pleasure. Finally, Namjoon let him go, only to lift him by the waistband of his jeans as Yoongi rode out his orgasm.
"You are really weaker than me," Namjoon said lovingly, holding Yoongi in the air and swinging him back and forth. "It's amazing how easily I can lift you."
Yoongi started to feel a bit uncomfortable and kicked a little, but a giggle escaped him despite everything. "Namjoon, put me down," he asked, but the laughter in his voice showed that he still enjoyed it.
"Say it again," Namjoon commanded, his voice deep and demanding. "Tell me you love it when I control you."
"I love it," Yoongi whispered, his eyes glowing with satisfaction. "I love how you treat me."Finally, Namjoon gently let him slide to the ground, pulling him into a tight hug and kissing him softly. "I love seeing you like this," Namjoon whispered, their lips just millimeters apart. "And I will never stop reminding you who is in control."In that moment, they both felt complete, connected by the game they enjoyed so much.
After the game
The game was over, and Namjoon became the loving partner again. He gently stroked Yoongi's hair and smiled warmly at him. "Are you okay?" he asked with concern.
Yoongi nodded weakly, a satisfied smile on his lips. "Yes, I'm okay. It was... intense."Namjoon kissed him softly on the forehead. "Come, let's have something to drink and rest. You deserve it."They settled on the sofa, Namjoon fetched a glass of water and handed it to Yoongi. "You were incredible," he said gently as Yoongi drank. "I'm so proud of you."Yoongi leaned against Namjoon and sighed happily. "Thank you, Namjoon. You always know how to make me happy.""And I will always be here to support you," Namjoon replied with a loving smile, before pulling Yoongi into a warm embrace.
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weak Yoongi x strong BTS - light cnc oneshots
FanfictionJust little cnc games (OS) in which Yoongi pretends that he doesn't like being touched in an intimate way. But the others touch him anyway, or mostly because of it. They both always wear clothes. Many lift Yoongi up and give him handjobs through his...