weak Yoongi x strong BTS - light cnc oneshots

Taegi

Before the game

Yoongi and Taehyung sat together in the living room, the soft glow of a lamp casting a warm light over the room. They had been relaxing after a long day, enjoying each other's company. Taehyung had his arm around Yoongi, who was nestled comfortably against him on the couch.

"Hyung," Taehyung murmured, his voice low and enticing. "How about we try something different tonight?"

Yoongi looked up at him, curiosity sparking in his eyes. "What do you have in mind?"

Taehyung's lips curved into a playful smile. "A little game. Something to make things more... interesting."

Yoongi's heartbeat quickened at the tone of Taehyung's voice. "What kind of game?"

Taehyung shifted slightly, turning to face Yoongi more fully. "A game where I take control, and you just let go. Trust me and follow my lead. I'll push your limits, but I promise you'll enjoy it."

Yoongi's cheeks flushed slightly, a mixture of excitement and nervousness bubbling up inside him. "What exactly would you do?"

Taehyung's eyes glinted with mischief. "I'll start by helping you with the dishes. But I'll make it more... engaging for both of us." He paused, letting the words hang in the air. "The thrill for both of us is when you plead and struggle in my arms. If it gets too much, though, we'll have a safeword. How about 'starlight'?"

Yoongi nodded slowly, feeling a surge of anticipation. "Okay, 'starlight' it is. I trust you."

Taehyung leaned in and kissed Yoongi gently, his lips soft and reassuring. "Good. Just follow my lead, and remember, it's all about letting go and enjoying the moment."

As they continued to sit together, Taehyung explained more of his plan. "I'll start by surprising you in the kitchen. I'll push your limits, but if it gets too much, just say 'starlight,' and I'll stop immediately. But if you can, try to let yourself get lost in the sensations."

Yoongi nodded again, feeling a mix of excitement and a bit of nervousness. "I understand. I'll try my best."

Taehyung smiled warmly, his hand gently caressing Yoongi's cheek. "That's all I ask, Yoongi. Just trust me, and we'll make this a night to remember."

The game

The sun had long since set, and moonlight streamed through the kitchen windows, casting everything in a gentle, silver light. Yoongi stood at the sink, washing dishes, dressed only in an oversized T-shirt and boxers that hung loosely on his hips. He hummed quietly to himself, completely absorbed in his task.

Suddenly, he felt a familiar presence behind him, and before he could react, strong arms wrapped around his waist. Taehyung pressed close against him, his chest against Yoongi's back. "Hey there, my little one" Taehyung whispered, his voice deep and full of amusement.Yoongi shivered, a slight tremor running down his spine. "Taehyung, what are you doing?" he asked, his voice trembling with surprise and anticipation."Oh, I thought I could help you a bit," Taehyung replied with a soft laugh. Without warning, he grabbed Yoongi's boxers and pulled them up high, so high that Yoongi had to stand on his tiptoes to handle the pressure. The fabric pressed tightly between Yoongi's buttocks and lifted his groin.Yoongi whimpered in response, his body tensing from the sudden and intense sensation. "Taehyung, please... not here," he pleaded, his voice shaking with surprise and anticipation.But Taehyung ignored him, slid his hand between Yoongi's legs and touching his most sensitive spot. "You're so tiny and weak, Yoongi," Taehyung murmured in his ear, increasing the pressure. "So easy to lift and helpless in my arms."Yoongi felt his cheeks grow hot with embarrassment. "Please, Taehyung... don't talk like that," he stammered, but his body reacted involuntarily to the words and the touches."Why not? You sound so cute when you're embarrassed," Taehyung teased, his voice dripping with desire. "Feel that? How sensitive you are?"Yoongi gasped for air, his hands gripping the sink tightly. "Taehyung, please... it's too much," he panted, his voice barely more than a hoarse whisper."Too much? I think you can handle more, Yoongi," Taehyung said softly, almost lovingly, and increased the pressure of his hand once more. "Look at you, how you squirm. So weak and fragile."Yoongi's breath quickened, his legs trembling uncontrollably. "Taehyung... please... it's really too much... I can't take it anymore," he begged, his voice barely audible."Oh, Yoongi, you are so sweet when you beg," Taehyung said, his voice full of pleasure. "Now you'll let go and give yourself to me completely. I'll make you come for me."Taehyung shifted his grip, suddenly lifting Yoongi off the ground. His hands gripped Yoongi's waist tightly, and with surprising ease, he lifted him until Yoongi's feet were dangling above the floor. Yoongi gasped, his hands instinctively reaching back to grip Taehyung's arms for support."See? You're so light," Taehyung murmured, moving Yoongi up and down slightly, making him feel even more helpless. "Just a little thing in my arms."Yoongi squirmed, his legs kicking slightly in the air. "Taehyung, put me down," he begged, but his voice was filled with both desperation and desire.Taehyung laughed softly, the sound vibrating through Yoongi's back. "Not yet, my sweet. I want to feel you like this a bit longer." He continued to move Yoongi gently, his hands now sliding down to Yoongi's thighs to spread them apart slightly, maintaining the intimate contact. "You're so sensitive, Yoongi," he whispered, his voice a gentle murmur in Yoongi's ear. "Look how your body reacts to me. You're so weak and fragile."Yoongi felt his resistance slowly fade, the overwhelming desire and the gentle dominance in Taehyung's voice causing him to give in completely. Finally, Taehyung gently lowered him to the ground but not without giving him one last intense squeeze that pushed him over the edge. "Now you'll come for me, Yoongi. Let go completely," he whispered in his ear.Yoongi obeyed, his body trembling in a final climax that drew a loud moan from him. As Taehyung gently took him in his arms and carried him out of the kitchen, Yoongi felt completely exhausted but satisfied and content.Taehyung carried him to the bathroom and carefully ran warm water into the bathtub. "We need to get you cleaned up, my sweet. You deserve to relax."Yoongi could only nod weakly, too exhausted to say more. Taehyung gently removed the soaked boxers and helped him into the warm water."Relax, Yoongi. I'll take care of you," Taehyung whispered as he gently poured water over Yoongi's body and carefully washed him.