BTS Boy x Boy One shots and Drabbles

Yoonmin - Can I, Hyung ? (SMUT)

Yoongi wasn't sure how it happened. First he was lying in bed, re-reading his lyrics that he wrote for his new music he was working on with irritation, to being irritated that Jimin's mouth was moving way too slow against his skin.

"Jimin, if you don't fucking-"

Jimin laughed, his tongue darting across Yoongi's collarbones before leaving a heavy, dark red hickey against the milk white skin.

"I have a question, hyung." Jimin whispered into Yoongi's ear, biting softly until he extracted moans from the other. "I want to try something."

"W-what? God damnit stop doing that." Yoongi replied, his body shuddering as he felt teeth biting down against his shoulder.

Jimin continued to bite and suck, his lips leaving hot, wet trails all over Yoongi's skin, but he decided to finally listen, pulling back and straddling his boyfriend's hips to stare at the masterpiece of hickeys that adorned Yoongi's neck and collarbones.

"I want to try swallowing."

"What?" Yoongi choked out in surprise.

"I want to try swallowing."

"No, I heard you the first time but what? Why?"

Jimin shrugs with a soft chuckle. "I just want to. You always do it to me and it looks so hot..."

"Well, I mean...are you sure? It's not really that appetizing-"

Jimin bucked his hips down and rutted slowly against Yoongi's midsection, watching as the older choked on his words before doing it once again but this time pushing down a little harder into the fabric of Yoongi's sweatpants.

"I don't care how it tastes, it's you."

Yoongi slapped Jimin's ass in response, scraping his nails against the tanned skin. He was sure there will be red marks in the morning, but if Jimin continued to be an asshole like he was being now, Yoongi was sure to leave more than just red marks as punishment.

"Will you please stop teasing me-"

Jimin pushed down again, throwing his hands on either side of Yoongi's head, groaning so low and deep it left Yoongi's head buzzing in surprise. Yoongi closed his eyes to relish the fact that the younger was still grinding so slow against him, the heat pooling so dangerously fast inside his sweatpants as he bucked his hips up against Jimin, hungry for more than just this stupid tease.

"So, will you let me?" Jimin stopped moving his hips and kissed the older with a smirk.

Yoongi opened his eyes in frustration, annoyed that the friction stopped and nodded his head. "Yes, whatever you want baby, but please-"

Yoongi couldn't wrap his mind around what was happening, the cold air made him hiss out in shock as soon as his sweats were pulled down along with his boxers, his cock slapping against his stomach with a way too eager Jimin pressing his tongue against the opening.

"Fuck, Jimin." Yoongi responded as Jimin's tongue curved around the head and Jimin pulled back to only suck harshly against the pink. "Holy fuck."

Jimin purred low in his throat, the vibrations sending Yoongi's mind high into the clouds of his lust before being pulled back down again when Jimin's tongue flicked on the underside, caressing the vein with slow, but very precise movements.

"How is it, hyung?" Jimin spoke with his lips still around Yoongi, his tongue flicking up and around the head with faster regression. "Tell me."

Yoongi moaned loudly, his hands carding up into Jimin's hair, fingers pulling at the strands with pleased hums escaping his lips. "You're always good." He said, yanking the younger lower and gasping when teeth scraped against him.