"A pacifier? Really?" Yoongi said, looking down at the pacifier sitting on the table, next to a stack of coloring books and crayons.
"Already breaking rules, baby boy? But, yes, a pacifier. I think you'll grow to like it honestly." Yoongi rolled his eyes.
"I'm not sucking on a pacifier," He said simply.
"Strike two. Strike three and I'm going to have to spank you, baby boy. You're lucky I'm being so nice since it's your first day."
"You can't expect me to just be your submissive little princess. You kidnapped me, I don't want to be here and I'm gonna fight back until I can make my way out of this place.
"Strike three." The man said simply, grabbing Yoongi by the hips and putting him face, down over his knee. Yoongi thrashed and struggled but it was all in vain. The man pulled Yoongi's pants and boxers to his mid-thigh and smacked his left cheek hard. Yoongi cried out loudly. "Yoongi, you looked out of the window when you got here, right? Saw all the woods? What do you think the chances are you get passed this wing and the four wings below us? Probably not great, huh. Say you do, though. what are the chances you make it out of those woods without dying or being caught? Even worse. I wouldn't be so sure of your escape, sweetie. Besides, what do you want from out there? You've got everything you need right here." He struck Yoongi twice more in quick succession before pulling his pants up and lifting his hold on Yoongi's body. The younger hesitated for a second, not knowing whether he was aloud to get up, before standing, not turning to face the man, and walking towards the bedroom. The man followed close behind, watching Yoongi climb onto the bed and curl into a ball. The man sat on the bed, looking down at him. Yoongi tensed when he felt the bed dip but had no other outward reaction. "I didn't mean to upset you, baby. I just want you to face the reality of what being here means. You really do have everything you need here. You're safe here." Yoongi still didn't react, body drawn tight. The man placed his hand on Yoongi's side and rubbed soothingly. Yoongi let him, laying still but tense. "I bet you're tired, sweetheart. I'll sit here with you until you fall asleep, but I want you to put this in, okay? Can you do that for me?" The man pulled out a pacifier that strapped around his head so it stayed in his mouth.
Yoongi scoffed internally but figured it didn't matter so he reached for the pacifier. The man shook his head and put the pacifier in Yoongi's mouth himself, securing the strap. Yoongi turned away from him and closed his eyes, drifting off. The man watched him sleep, cooing when he saw Yoongi sucking on the pacifier in his sleep. The younger boy was perfect, he just needed to adapt to his situation and come to terms with the fact that this is his new home. Then he would be the perfect baby boy, the perfect submissive.
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Yoongi woke up to someone lightly shaking his shoulder. He was warm and the bed under him was soft. He opened his mouth to try and tell whoever was trying to wake him to fuck off but he only just registered the object in his mouth. His eyes shot wide open in panic, heart rate picking up. He looked around, remembering where he was suddenly and slumping. He had been stripped of his clothes while he was sleeping so he sat there in defeat, naked and mildly panicked.
"It's alright, baby, you're here with me, you're safe. I didn't mean to scare you," The man said, lightly patting Yoongi's shoulder. Yoongi went to reply, to tell him that he wasn't what scared Yoongi but he still had the pacifier in his mouth so his words came out garbled and ridiculous. He threw the pacifier off of his head in anger, glaring when the man cooed at him. Yoongi closed his eyes again, ready to go back to sleep to escape his situation but the man seemed adamant about keeping him awake. "That was only nap time, it's play time now," The man said, lifting Yoongi easily. Yoongi shuddered in disgust, imagining what this man was going to do to him during 'play time'.
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Taken (BTS Fanfiction) (LEMONS)
أدب الهواةWhen Yoongi woke up he wasn't in his bed. He didn't wake up to the sound of the shower running and muffled voices through his thin bedroom walls. He didn't wake up to the smell of Seokjin's breakfast or Namjoon's poignant cologne. (Aka Yoongi is kid...