Between Blood and Desire ~ YoonMinSeok

Bound by Passion.

Authors pov

Hoseok cried softly, tears staining his flushed cheeks as he rode Yoongi’s cock with desperate abandon. His legs trembled as they straddled Yoongi’s thighs, the position making him feel entirely exposed. Yoongi was seated against the headboard, his dark eyes devouring every inch of Hoseok’s wrecked state.

Hoseok tried to suppress the sounds spilling from his lips, his teeth biting down hard on his bottom lip. The quiet house loomed over them, a constant reminder that Jimin was just down the hall. He couldn’t afford to make a sound. Yet, every deep thrust Yoongi delivered made that nearly impossible.

Yoongi’s hands gripped Hoseok’s ass firmly, spreading him wider and pulling him down harder onto his cock. The stretch was brutal, the pace unforgiving. “Look at you,” Yoongi murmured, his voice low and dripping with hunger. “A mess already, and we’ve barely started.”

Hoseok whimpered, his nails clawing at Yoongi’s shoulders for stability. His thighs burned from the effort, but Yoongi’s unrelenting grip kept him moving.

“Don’t slow down,” Yoongi ordered, his tone sharp, like a predator commanding its prey. “You wanted this. Now take it.”

Hoseok’s body obeyed despite his exhaustion, his hips grinding down with a desperate rhythm. His vision blurred as Yoongi’s cock dragged over his most sensitive spot, sending shockwaves of pleasure through him.

Without warning, Yoongi flipped them over. Hoseok gasped, his hands flying up to grab the headboard as Yoongi knelt behind him. “Hold on,” Yoongi growled, his voice dark and commanding.

Hoseok barely had time to react before Yoongi thrust back inside, the new angle making Hoseok cry out. He quickly slapped a hand over his mouth, terrified that Jimin might hear.

Yoongi leaned over him, his breath hot against Hoseok’s ear. “Scream for me,” he whispered, biting down on the shell of Hoseok’s ear. “Let him hear who you belong to.”

Hoseok shook his head frantically, tears streaming down his face as Yoongi pounded into him mercilessly. His muffled cries only seemed to fuel Yoongi’s intensity, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room.

Yoongi grabbed Hoseok’s wrists, pulling them away from the headboard and pinning them behind his back. The new position forced Hoseok’s chest flat against the bed, his ass raised high as Yoongi took him even deeper.

“Look at you, taking me so well,” Yoongi hissed, his nails digging into Hoseok’s wrists. “You were made for this.”

Hoseok sobbed into the sheets, his body trembling as he felt his climax building again. “Yoongi,” he choked out, his voice barely audible.

“Don’t you dare hold back,” Yoongi snarled, his pace brutal. “Come for me. Show me how much you love being ruined.”

Hoseok’s body tensed, his orgasm ripping through him with devastating force. His cries were muffled against the sheets, his cum spilling onto the bed as his body convulsed.

But Yoongi wasn’t done. He flipped Hoseok onto his back, lifting his legs over his shoulders. Hoseok’s eyes widened as Yoongi slid back inside, the new position making him feel impossibly full.

“Yoongi, oh, Min Yoongi!” Hoseok nearly screamed, his voice cracking.

“My full name? I'm I wrecking you that well?” Yoongi taunted, his hips snapping forward with brutal precision. “You can take it. I know you can.”

Hoseok’s back arched, his hands clutching at the sheets as Yoongi fucked him relentlessly. Their bodies moved together in perfect rhythm, every thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through Hoseok.

Yoongi leaned down, capturing Hoseok’s lips in a rough, possessive kiss. Their tongues tangled, the kiss messy and desperate. Hoseok moaned into Yoongi’s mouth, his body trembling beneath him.

“You’re mine,” Yoongi growled against Hoseok’s lips. “Every inch of you belongs to me. Don’t forget that.”

Hoseok nodded weakly, his mind too fogged with pleasure to form a coherent response. Yoongi’s words sent a shiver down his spine, the possessiveness in his tone making Hoseok feel both terrified and exhilarated.

Yoongi’s pace quickened, his grip on Hoseok’s thighs bruising as he chased his release. Hoseok’s cries grew louder despite his attempts to stay quiet, the intensity too much to bear.

“Ahh!,” Hoseok gasped, his voice breaking. “too much—”

“Stop complaining and take it like the slut you are,” Yoongi interrupted, his tone firm. “You’ll take everything I give you, right? Because you're my slut.”

Hoseok was a mess of incoherent words. “Yes, oh yes! I'm your slut."

With one final, powerful thrust, Yoongi came, his groan low and guttural as he spilled inside Hoseok. Hoseok’s body shuddered, his own climax hitting him again as Yoongi filled him. Too out of it to notice what Yoongi had done.

They collapsed together, their breaths ragged as they lay tangled in each other’s arms. Yoongi’s hand caressed Hoseok’s face gently now, his touch a stark contrast to the roughness from moments before.

“Good boy,” Yoongi murmured, pressing a soft kiss to Hoseok’s temple.

Hoseok closed his eyes, his body completely spent.

Why is half of the book smut?😩