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jhs - Master, please...

Title: Master, please...

By: notastraightpotato

Contains: Rough Sex, Kink Exploration, Edgeplay, Dom, Whipping, Swallowing, Comeplay, Blow Jobs, Bloodplay, Bruises, Stripping, Verbal Humiliation, Kink Discovery, Shameless Smut, Cock Worship, Cock Slut

Ship: YoonSeok (MYG,JHS)

A/N: I... I've never done things like this before...

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Yoongi's eyes widened hearing the warm and raspy whispers in his ear. 'I... I've never done things like this before.' His lips formed an "o".

A light yet low chuckle filled the studio. His boyfriend sat down on lap straddling him and wrapping his arms around Yoongi's neck. 'That's why it's fun, hyung...' Their lips brushed gently as the younger took in Suga's exhale. 'We're always so simple and lazy...'

'I-I, Hobi... I want this... I want you like this...' He collided their lips in a brilliant embrace.

'Remember the safe word, yeah? If it gets too much for you, honey, warn me.'

'Yes...' He moaned feeling himself grow from underneath Hoseok. The man's tan skin was glistening and he stared at it with want. He gazed at the other's lips with hunger and the toned slim body, hidden under clothes, with a desperate unquenchable thirst.

'Alright.' Hoseok quickly stood up. 'Up.' He commanded firmly.

'What?'

'Get up, my little slut. Now.' Yoongi did. Hoseok pushed him to the side gently and sat down in the elders chair. 'Strip for me.'

Yoongi blushed at the demand. 'I...'

'Do you want to test me? I will punish you if you don't listen.'

'I will listen to you, Hobi.'

'Hobi?' He raised his eyebrow.

'Master...' He bobbed his head down. 'Please, I'll be good.'

'Then strip, whore.' Hoseok crossed his legs and straightened his back. 'Show me your pale body, those thin legs, that ass... That little cock of yours...' He was teasing the older mercilessly. 'The one you wish for me to suck on. C'mon. Clothes off!' A whip struck Yoongi's thigh. The older was confused as to how long has Hoseok had it and how he didn't notice it.

'Yes, master. I'm sorry for taking too long.' He bowed apologising and unzipped his hoodie. He shyly looked up at Hoseok, who gazed with a worry, wondering if he's too harsh. Yoongi bit into his lower lip and little flames sparked from his eyes putting his boyfriend at ease. He loved the harsh and demanding part of his lover. It was new and intriguing. The hoodie was off. The T-shirt followed the path to the floor.

'Ah, look at that soft little belly. Cute.' Hoseok commented with a devilish smirk as mischievous lights danced in his eyes. Yoongi tried covering it, but got hit by the whip again. It made the older whine. 'Don't. I want to see it.'

'Yes, master. I'm sorry.' Yoongi removed he arms.

'Continue, my slut.' Yoongi slid his fingers under the waistband of his sweatpants and pulled down his bottoms. 'Your boxers are in the way. Remove them. Show me the naked whore that you are.' Yoongi continued trying to hide his embarrassment, which weirdly made him more turned on. Hoseok seemed quite sadistic. 'What a cute little cock...' Hoseok laughed and that made Yoongi blush and his cock twitch. 'C'mere.' The older complied. 'Why are you only half hard? Am I not attractive enough for you? Should I punish my ungrateful bitch?' He asked squeezing Yoongi's length in a tight grip, which made the blonde scrunch his nose and grit his teeth.