You're Mine- A Yoonmin Smut

Chapter 6- Jimin

Yoongi looks so sexy right now.

     Laying there in front of me, panting, beads of sweat glistening in the moonlight. I take pride in knowing I did this. I was the one to make him unravel. Something I've waited so long for. I can still taste his sweetness in my mouth.

    I straddle him across his lap. Yoongi sits up, one arm around my waist, his left hand snaking up my body and around my neck, embracing me. He gently kisses me, lightly sucking on my lower lip. I can feel our hearts pounding against each other, our breathing picking up pace together, breath for breath. He trails kisses across my neck before he sucks on my earlobe, gently biting it. Gentle puffs of his warm breath tickles my ear, goosebumps crawling over my skin as he whispers.

"You. Are. Mine."

     His breathy voice in my ear is such a turn on, making me moan. I need him, all of him. I reach into my nightstand and pull out my bottle of lube, flipping open the lid, "Want the honors?" Yoongi holds his fingers out, letting me pour a generous amount of the cold, thick liquid over them. Closing the bottle and dropping it on the table, I lean forward, giving closer access for him. One of his hands reaches behind me, smacking my ass before kneading into the thick flesh of my ass cheek just before pulling them apart, leaving my tightened hole fully exposed. His other hand slips between my cheeks, the lube now warmed between his fingers. I feel myself clench at the sudden touch before leaning my head down into the crook of his neck. Thoroughly wet, Yoongi's fingertip breaches into my rim, my fingers curling into the pillow beneath his head. Slowly, he eases his fingers in, one by one, until three fingers easily thrust against my muscled walls and I'm a moaning mess, biting into Yoongi's lips, "I swear to god, hyung, if you don't fuck me to ruins-"

     Lips red and swollen, he digs his fingers into my hips, helping me get positioned over his cock. I slowly slide down, inch by inch. It hurts so fucking good. I can feel him, thick and hard, filling me, throbbing inside of me. I bury my face into his neck, stifling my moans.

     I feel Yoongi panting as he whispers, his lips brushing against my throat, "You feel so fucking good, Jiminie. . so tight." I slowly ride him, up and down as I get used to the feeling. He's so thick, I can feel myself stretched out and I love it. I rock my hips around in a circular motion. I can feel the heat coming off of his smooth skin. Back and forth, side to side, 'round and 'round.

     We pick up space, faster as Yoongi starts to thrust into me, matching my rhythm beat for beat. All of a sudden, he grips my hair, firmly pulling my head back, careful not to hurt me but enough so I know he's in charge now. He sucks on my neck, playfully biting. I feel so high from him that I can barely control my moans anymore.

     Yoongi grips my waist tighter, rolling me over so my back is on the bed. I'm pinned underneath him and I welcome his warmth. I wrap my legs around his back. He runs his hands up my arms, our fingers laced together as he pins my hands above my head. The pleasure is almost too much and I close my eyes.

"Look at me. I need to see you."

     I open my eyes and he's watching me, pupils dilated, eyes burning from lust. We watch each other as his thrusts get deeper, faster, harder. My panting coming quicker as I feel my insides begin to quicken with ecstasy. An orgasm is building up and I won't be able to hold out much longer.

     Yoongi pounding into me, he straightens up and starts jerking me off with one hand. With his other, he grips my chin, and sticks two fingers into my mouth, "Suck. Your cum is mine. You are mine. You don't get to cum until I tell you to. Do you understand?" With both his fingers in my mouth, I suck hard, nodding "yes".

     I'm loving this side of Yoongi. I grip my fingers into the pillow beneath me, still sucking on his fingers while he jerks me off, still pounding into me. The sensation is so mind-blowing, my eyes water as I'm about to cum but I try to hold back, my breaths forced in through my nose. My body begins to tremble as I struggle to keep myself from cumming all over his hand. Yoongi stops, "No, you don't get to cum yet. Not until I say so."

     I cry out in frustration, his fingers muffling my voice. My climax retreats just enough to control myself but I can still feel the quickening, making me quiver.

     "Good boy. Turn around," Yoongi orders. I listen, anticipating what's to come. I get on all fours. A searing pain forces me to cry out. Yoongi spanks my ass and I welcome the pain, loving it. He grabs my ass, "This is mine. Only mine. Do you understand?" He rubs the blossoming hand prints and plants a gentle kiss on the marks.

I push back into him, urging him on. I can't control myself anymore, "It's yours. All of me is yours. Just fuck me already!" My thoughts are broken, cloudy with the need to orgasm so desperate it hurts. The fuck with all my pride. I'm a needy bitch and I own it.

     Yoongi smirks, positioning himself against my entrance, one hand on my hip, the other covers my mouth. I cry out into his hand as he rams into me full force, filling me up in one swift move. I pant as he straightens me up against his body. I rest the back of my head against shoulder, his breath in my ear as he continues thrusting.

     His left hand wraps around my neck, holding me in place while he continues jerking me off, still pounding into me. I wrap my arms around his neck, my fingers laced in his hair, firmly tugging. His breathy voice in my ear.

"You like that?"

     I moan, unable to speak, my thoughts jumbled. His flawless rhythm beating into me like a drum. His thick cock thrusting inside me, his soft hand wrapped around mine. His breathing quick and rough, as his heart beats against my back. His hot smooth skin against mine, sweat running down our bodies. It's all too much to handle and I feel myself about to cum, "I-I'm going to c-cum," I stammer. He nips at my shoulder, his breath shaky, "Hold it in. Not until I say." Tears form in my eyes as I do what he says, feeling tortured but loving it. Yoongi thrusts harder as he feels his own climax.

"Cum for me."

     I unravel at his words, cumming into his hand and onto my bed. Yoongi buries his head into my shoulder, biting down as his thrusts become erratic, shooting hot cum inside me. We collapse on the bed, his throbbing dick still inside me. Panting as our bodies quiver.

     Yoongi turns me around to face him so I bury my face under his chin. His cheek against my hair, he softly whispers, "Again, how do you always manage to convince me to do things I normally wouldn't?" We laugh, our bodies finally relaxed more than I can even remember. I look up at him, "Hyung. . .I'm happy. I'm glad this happened." He smiles, kissing my forehead, "I've been fighting against wanting you for so long.. . .Thank you. . .for loving me back."

I press my lips against his kitten mouth, "Come get a shower with me." We sneak to the bathroom, turn on the shower and get under the steaming water. Yoongi looks at me, eyes already dilated with lust.

"Round 2?"