A roleplay based story that revolves around how the relationship of Yoongi and Hoseok gets constantly attacked by Jimin.
Main ship: Sope
Side ships: Namjin, Taekook, Yoonmin
[Yoongi - Top]
[Hobi - Bottom]
Smut
Swearing
Fluff
Hoseok woke up on his alarm next day to a shooting pain in his leg when he turned and got reminded of what happened last night. He shifted slightly to see the soundly sleeping Yoongi next to him making him whisper in agitation.
"Should I shove a few dildos in your ass as revenge, you fucker? I can't even feel my legs properly."
The older didn't even move a muscle as Hoseok sighed and made an effort to get himself out of the bed with way too much effort since he really couldn't feel his legs well.
"I'm never having sex again. Never ever ever ever eve-"
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"You sure about that?"
The younger was startled and jumped out of his skin; although, he immediately regretted it since his ass hole felt like it got ripped; when two arms wrapped around his waist and a chin rested on his shoulder.
"God! Don't scare me like that, Yoongi."
Yoongi only chuckled as he nuzzled his face in the crook of the other's neck before slowly licking it. Hoseok giggled before his body tensed up when he realized where was this going and he began to resist.
"Wha- no! No way. Yoongi no! We just woke up, damn it. Let me breath."
The older only hummed as he started to leave gentle kisses on the neck despite the struggle.
"I missed you so much, baby. I can't stop myself."
Hoseok felt his heart skip a beat at the whispered sleepy words but the pain in his ass was much more overwhelming, reminding him that no matter how alluring the invitation maybe, he doesn't afford to give in yet.
"I missed you too but-"
Yoongi cut his words off by spinning him and joining both their lips. Even though the younger knew he would regret it he couldn't stop himself from removing his hand from his own ass and moving it up to wrap around the older's neck. Yoongi smirked visibly in the kiss as trailed his hands slowly down to the hips of the other and squeezed them slightly earning a gasp. After all, Hoseok's ass was still drowning in pain and the squeeze only highlighted it.
Yoongi broke the kiss to tell the other about his leave for which Hoseok couldn't decide if he should be grateful or frightened because Yoongi said it was a week's leave he asked for and got him.
A week.
A week with Yoongi.
/I hope my ass can survive./
Hoseok was brought out of his small mental breakdown when Yoongi's tongue entered his mouth and began wandering about.
"Mmh"
Yoongi moved his hands inside the boxers and slowly rubbed the butt cheeks of the younger before carefully pulling it down without detaching their lips. Hoseok gasped again when cold air graced his pulsating hole but melted in the embrace when Yoongi massaged it gently. It felt really soothing until
