little ¦ yooncentric

knj - Spread Me Open

Title: Spread Me Open

By: Openorphan_account

Plot: Speculums aren't just for doctors anymore.

Contains: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Speculum, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, FluffFluff and Smut, Rimming, Anal Fingering, Light BDSM, Soft Dom/Sub

Ship: KNJ, MYG (NamGi)

A/N: (See the end of the work for notes.)

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Yoongi closed his eyes, legs shaking and feet arching. A large hand was placed on his back and pulled down, ending with a slap on his sensitive ass. He moaned loudly, and received another slap to his ass, leaving it a pink to match the flush on his face.

"How you doing, baby?" Namjoon asked, cruel tone not at all matching his words. Yoongi knew that if he safeworded, that Namjoon would stop this instantly, and he'd cuddle the omega until he relaxes. But Yoongi wanted this, and he knew that Namjoon wanted it, so he couldn't deprive his mate of anything.

"Good, ah, good, Alpha." He panted out in a whiny tone, not forgetting the title owed to Namjoon. Outside of the bedroom, Yoongi wouldn't be caught dead calling Namjoon his Alpha, despite the fact they'd been mated for 3 wonderful years. Namjoon didn't particularly care about that either. That was one of the things that Yoongi loved about him, that Namjoon saw him as an equal partner in their relationship, and not a subordinate or servant in any means.

But in the bedroom? He'd love it if the other spanked him and fucked him wide open and all those other delicious things that he was shaking in anticipation for.

"That's good, my little baby. I got you a new toy, how's that, my precious omega?" Namjoon asked, bending over and whispering in the other's ear while rubbing a finger over his slick-soaked hole.

He whined in a high pitch when Namjoon slipped just the tip of his finger into his hole. "I-I want it, please, Alpha!" Yoongi begged, not daring to push his hips back.

"Well, you have been a good little omega for me." He said, and stepped back, settling onto his knees behind Yoongi. The omega could feel him running his hands over his ass and down his thighs, and he could feel slick dripping out of him.

"I'm gonna stretch you out first, and then we'll use your new toy. It's gonna be a surprise, you've been so good. Take my knot so well." Namjoon added, finally pushing his finger into the other's hole. Yoongi whined again, and when he tried to push back, received a slap.

"Yoongi. What did I tell you about moving?" Namjoon asked, tone darkening.

"I-I didn't mean to, I'm sorry, Alpha, I'm sorry." Yoongi rambled out, tears forming in his eyes.

"I know you didn't, baby, but you still need to be punished." He said, pressing a kiss over the mating bond on his neck. "How many spanks do you deserve?"

"T-Ten." Yoongi said, voice cracking. He knew that he was bad, that he shouldn't have moved, but Namjoon felt so good. Besides, as cruel as Namjoon could be when he was edging Yoongi, the omega knew that Namjoon couldn't stay mad at him for long.

"My little omega's just a glutton for punishment, isn't it? How about we do five, alright? I don't want to hurt you." He crooned out, running hands down the other's ass.

"Five is good." He said quietly. "Alpha, I'm falling off the table. Can I move back up?" He asked.

"Of course. I want my baby to be as comfortable as possible." Namjoon said, stepping back. The omega adjusted himself on the table and spread his legs. "What a good pose for my little omega." He added, pressing a hot kiss to his back. "You ready for your spanks?"