Rough or Soft

31

-Present-

"Okay baby, are you ready?"

Yoongi whimpered as he laid over Jungkook's lap, his white oversized shirt being the only thing he's wearing as his ass is up in the air.

"Y-Yes.."

A smack is heard through the quiet room as a yelp sounds from Yoongi's throat. His eyes already formed tears but he won't let them fall. Not yet.

"One."

Again the slap is heard and Jungkook looks down the see Yoongi's plush bottom ripple under the harsh blow.

"Mm..Two.."

He whispers softly. Jungkook raised the belt and strikes just a bit below the curve, Yoongi's body jolts forward and he clutches the sheets below him.

"T-Three.."

As the blows keep getting harder and harder Jungkook alternates the slaps, where he knows they hurt hardest to the soft spots on Yoongi's thigh.

His ass now had red welts coming through and has small bruises here and there from yesterday's punishment.

Yoongi sobbed as he moves around trying to find a comfortable position. But how can he get comfy when a black leather belt his striking him against his will?

"F-Fifteen.."

Jungkook rubbed the angry flesh and kissed Yoongi's forehead as he whimpered pitifully and wiggled his ass.

"Five more to go baby."

Jungkook whispered in his ear. Yoongi nodded.

Yoongi knew Jungkook would do these fast. But he also knew they would be the hardest. That's how he always did them. The last five were done together and they hurt the worst.

When the belt came down fast Yoongi closed his eyes tightly and waited for more, biting his lip to keep himself quiet, but by the third he screamed and his legs gave out, making his entire body fall on Jungkook and the bed.

Jungkook didn't stop until the very last one.

Yoongi only counted four. So he turned to Jungkook. Question in his eyes. Jungkook lifted his hand high and brought the belt down as Yoongi stared at him. The feeling and sound the belt let off was enough to make Yoongi pass out.

His eyes widened and he saw stars. He was definitely sure his ass was bleeding. He cried and started to move off of Jungkook's lap. But as soon as his legs creased he let out a piercing scream and fell back down.

Jungkook scooped Yoongi in his arms and placed him on the bed. He turned and got baby oil from the dresser. He had previously put it there knowing he'd need it when he was done.

Yoongi whimpered as his cold hand touched his scorching bottom. At least it relieved some of the pain. He knew he deserved this but he didn't expect Jungkook to punish him this severely.

Jungkook turned and looked at Yoongi. 

"I'm not mad anymore baby. You're forgiven okay?"

Yoongi sniffled and nodded his head while rubbing his eyes as he curled into Jungkook.