sixteen

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*Warning: this chapter contains smut. Please do not read if you are sensitive to this type of subject.you have been warned...*


"Punish me? What are you talking about yoongi?" You looked at him with a surprised look but before you could say anything else, he had began to take your pants off.

"Yoongi..." You watched him stare at your body but not once did he look up at you.

"Call me oppa or I might not go easy.." he smirked and you blushed.

You smiled as you thought to yourself, would it really be that bad if you didn't want to call him oppa on purpose? Maybe you did want to be pleasured by him...he was your boyfriend now after all.. but what does he mean by 'easy'?

"N-no.." you managed to blurt out before you felt a hot hand against your ass cheek. He had slapped it. Hard. You didn't know how to react so you just laid there staring up at him.

"Y/n, are you sure you don't want to call me oppa?" You could feel his member rubbing against your entrance through his boxers. You moaned quietly and shut your eyes.

"Uh huh.. I'm not gonna...ah-" you began to speak but before you could finish he had ripped off your panties and placed a hand on your inner thigh.

"Y/n...be a good girl" he finally looked up at you, his dark eyes looked into yours and you bit your lip.

"yoongi...I-" he smacked the side of your leg and you winced.

"No y/n." He chuckled and you were sure that your face had turned a deep shade of red by now.

"You've left me no choice y/n..." He kissed your neck and you could tell he was attempting to distract you for what was about to happen.

You heard him start to take off his boxers and you closed your eyes.

Before you could even prepare yourself he had already entered you roughly. He felt warm against your walls. You opened your eyes to see he had let go of one of your wrists.

You covered your mouth, trying to contain your sounds. But he quickly pinned it back down. "No. I want to hear you" he grunted while keeping still. He wasn't moving, making you impatient.

"Mmm yoongi ah...please" you looked at him with a pleading look but he just smirked.

"No. Call me oppa" he took his and your shirt off and you groaned at his restrictions.

"Yoongi please.." you could still feel his member inside of you. He wouldn't budge.

"Please what, y/n?" He leaned down so his face was closer to yours and you bit your lip.

"I need you to move...f-fuck me please" you blushed and he moved slightly,only to stop again.

You moaned at his actions, hearing his chuckles. "Poor y/n...wouldn't you love for me to do that? If only you could make this work...oh wait you can, just say the magic word" he stared at you and you laughed a bit.

"I already said please." You teased and he shook his head.

"That's not the right magic word..you know what I want." He groaned and you began to get frustrated.

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