little ¦ yooncentric

knj - Guilty Pleasure

Title: Guilty Pleasure

By: Yoongay

Plot: "Where did you fire go, hyung?"

"I will fucking end you, Namjoon."

Contains: Daddy Kink, sugamon - Freeform, Breathplay, Choking, Hand Jobs, Edgeplay, Humiliation, Verbal Humiliation, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex

Ship: NamGi (KNJ,MYG)

A/N: This is my first fanfic on here and it's filthy filthy porn

Don't expect perfection because this was literally just me really wanting to write some sugamon smut lmao

This used to be multific but I'm indecisive
However, there will be more sugamon on my page!
And more daddy stuff because I'm trash and I eat that shit up

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"Ugh, you taste disgusting."

Yoongi scowled out, glancing at the man he had previously been biting the tongue of before glaring and looking away, unsure of who he felt more disgusted of; Himself or the other. It was Yoongi that kissed him first. He didn't know why he just felt something and he needed to react. He just needed to grab Namjoon and do something. He wanted to hurt him but he also really didn't. He wanted to be hurt by him. Oh, that's what he wanted. To be used by the younger male.

Of course he wouldn't show that though.

"So do you. Ever heard of a breath mint?"

Namjoon waved a hand in front of his face, mocking Yoongi and Yoongi wanted to punch him in the nose, break it. Namjoon was shocked when he felt the others lips on his and he bit into them, wanting to tear flesh, wanting to touch and bite more than just his lips.

They had been arguing. Neither of them really remember why, something about not cleaning up after himself or breaking something, it didn't really matter. They don't fight that often but when they do it usually ends with Yoongi storming off and then coming back to apologise a hour or two later but not this time.

The two men growled at each other, both furiously rubbing their mouths. Yoongi fixed his clothes as moments before he had Namjoon gripping at them and Namjoon in turn, tried to fix his hair from Suga pulling at the roots on his neck. They both glanced at each other and the tension was in their minds again. Yoongi tried to control his breathing as Namjoon dragged his eyes leisurely across Yoongi's form, his breath hitching completely when he heard a laugh.

"You're hard."

Yoongi cursed himself. He was angry really, Namjoon annoyed the fuck out of him in more ways than one. He was clumsy, dorking and just downright annoying. He was such a tease too; biting his lip all the time. It pissed him off but he'd wanted him for a while. Just a little. He wanted to taste him and feel him on top of him.

"Fuck off."

Namjoon only found the reaction funnier, amused at Yoongi and how easy he was to work up, walking over to Yoongi. His movements weren't slow at all, biting his lower lip and raising an eyebrow. Yoongi was red, up to his ears but he refused to act flustered, backing up when Namjoon moved closer. Feeling defiant.

However, that only worked in Namjoon favour as with one more step he had pushed his arms forward and had Yoongi against the wall. Hands gripping his wrists and pinning them by his sides as he kissed him again. If it could even be called a kiss. It will full of teeth clashing together furiously as Yoongi tried to keep dominance through the kiss whilst his wrists were held. He didn't enjoy the lack of control. Or perhaps he did, he just wasn't used to it, giving up control. It annoyed him how much he wanted Namjoon to completely take away the control he had.