Stay (yoonmin)

18

N/o POV :

20 what? Seconds maybe because a second ago yoongi stormed out and like magic got inside right away.

"What the fuck did you do " asked yoongi taking a chair sitting in fron of the little boy with wide eyes and curly fluffy hair falling on his forehead beautifully.

"Tell me, peach, what did you di wrong, it'll cut half if your punishment. It can go better or worse" leaning on his knees and hand clutches together, veiny rough hands jimin had on him.

"I didn't do nothing wrong " little puppy voice escaped his plump rosy lips. Looking at yoongi with sparkles in his eyes.

And he wondered. Did jimin always had stars in his eyes? How didn he manage to look so....

"Sir for you, sir" he told his name " and for lieing with your beautiful lips, you added more to your punishment "

"I ran away from you" finally told what yoongi wanted to hear. Why? Because he was never wrong.

"And why did you ran away " asked and smirking knowing that everything is placed on his palm. And everything being jimin, tied up in his palm. Only his.

"Because I was a bad boy"

"See, if you tell me the truth, you won't change anything. Punishment is punishment baby, and you'll take it as you made me go crazy searching for you. Strip" he said in a rough low voice making the standing jimin tremble visibly.

"NOW"

Looking at the smooth skin, rosy hard nipples and flat tummy. The cute baby pink panties....did jimin do it on purpose?

"Sit!" Patted his lap as yoongi took from behind his favourite whip. A used spiked whip.

"20 for being a bad boy and two rounds of my Dick inside you for me " he smirked cutting the paties with a knife he had in his back pocket.

Blood running down his butt and purple patches on his ass made yoongi so satisfied with himself.

Taking harshly jimin off his lap placing him on the bed, as yoongi took hungrly his clothes off.

"Raw, because I don't enjoy cooked things " he knew that jimin is a virgin, and that's why he considered his first time must be raw so yoongi will never forget.

Pushing in jimin screamed and kicked everywhere feeling himself tear apart.

It wasn't good and nor going to be better.

Groaning and feeling the tight velvety walls around him, made yoongi tighten his grip on jimins hands and thigh.

Yoongi loved every moment and every thrust while jimin cryed silently feeling himself going into a trauma and hating himself not listen him mommy a year ago for home tutoring.

But it's OK. Jimin won't leave yoongi. Jimin knew from the moment yoongi started to go fast.

"O-o-oh damn" peppering marks all over and one near his nipple that yoongi eyed for a long time to play with them.

Cumming inside, he made sure to not drop a single of his cum. He took the ripped panty from near the bed and stuffed them inside of jimin, as blood were on his hands and panties.

"Bloody and wreked by me. And now mine. Form good to better, right peach? "