He Is Mine (YoonJinKook)

This is the end BETCH

Seokjin whimpers for the 10th time. Feeling ashamed and embarrassed. Those doe eyes of his were completely shut, not wanting to ever open again. His crooked fingers covered the lower half of his beautiful face, once again, from embarrassment. Half droplets escaped through the slits of his eyes, his slim body produced more sweat than usual, his luscious hair was now stroked back to reveal his forehead. Seokjin thrashed around silently, his toes curled, and his breaths became heavy.

A hot tongue paints his neck with warm saliva. A second later, gentle teeth clamped his skin in a playful manner. Someone's hand comes and pulls his pink sweater up to his chest, just enough to reveal his adorable nipples. Jin mewled. That tongue that was once on his neck, transferred to one of his nipples. The other's mouth sucked so hard that Seokjin might get bruises after. His back arched, showing his Adams apple far better than it was before. He moaned in an almost feminine way.

Yoongi ripped his pink sweater apart, eased his pants off, and hurriedly pulled down his pink underwear. The blonde chuckled and cursed nonsense while spreading his legs wide. Yoongi caressed the soft span of skin there, making his body tremble. His glowing milky legs apart shook. Not even a minute after, the short male was undressed and lastly discarded his rolex. 

When he opened his rounded eyes, he gasped in shock. Seeing the blonde naked made him feel uncomfortable. Yoongi may be short in height, but down "there" made up for it. Yoongi just ignored him and immediately starts eating him out. The rapper's tongue dove right in and out of Jin's pinkish hole. He moaned, in an unstable pattern. He clutched the white bedsheets with all his energy. Yoongi's hands held him in place, not giving him a chance to move. With the blonde's tongue technology, he got wet and aroused in seconds. It was not his fault, but his body's.

Yoongi can't seem to take it anymore, so he aligned himself with his abused hole, and pushed in slowly. Not even bothering to put on a condom. Seokjin whined and turned his head away. Yoongi groaned, feeling the satisfying clench and warmth.

"You forgot to wear a condom!" He shouts, feeling scared of getting pregnant with this obsessive man. He exclaims with all might.

Yoongi did not give a shit, so he pulled out and snapped right back in, causing the submissive person to mewl. Jin kept on whispering "no" and "please", it didn't work. Yoongi just gave a quick kiss on his forehead before hammering back in- in a quick pace, wanting to release fast. His body inched upwards with every thrust, so he had to hold onto Yoongi's neck. The bed creeked continuously, and eventually it hit the wall. The blonde man is almost at his peak, so he rushed his movements, multitasking with hitting Jin's baby producing organ.

Then Yoongi came. The admirer of his came so hard and deep within him. Hot ribbons of seeds blasted in him, that made him whine childishly. Yoongi's lips parted with groans that came out of it. Fulfilling the task of filling Seokjin up with his babies. Soon, they will be labeled as parents.

"No!!!!" Jungkook woke up from his nightmare with a frightened expression, he looked around and felt relieved as soon as he realized that it was just a stupid dream. He gazed down at Jungseok and resumed to lay down, relaxing himself first. He hopes nothing bad would happen to his husband. But his heart was pounding with doubt and suspicion, there must be a reason as to why he was feeling like this.

But what if?

What if?

What if his nightmare was actually real?