𝚋𝚝𝚜 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝𝚜 || [𝙱𝚡𝙱]

[•Sugar, Daddy•]

Ship; Yoonkook

Dom // Jungkook
Sub // Yoongi

Porn.

(Unedited and gross)
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"Harder baby~"

The other boy's moans filled his ears. Yoongi doesn't even know his name, only his user. He is pretty, but not his type. But hell, if he didn't do this video, he wouldn't have even half the money for his rent. This guy's pretty popular, for a pornstar. He's not as known as Yoongi though. Yeah sure, Yoongi doesn't work for a big company or anything, but he's definitely more popular than this guy.

He's drilling hard into the boy, and his moans are starting to get repetitive, and annoying. He hits it one more time, and then, two seconds later he cums on his stomach.

"Fuck~"

He draws out a moan. Yoongi knows he's just trying to make the audio good, but it seriously annoyed him. Yoongi pulled out and cummed unsatisfyingly onto the bed. He gets up and walks to the camera, turning it off. He turns around and the man is getting his clothes on already.

"Alright. I'll take the footage and edit it, then I'll send it to you and you can post it. The other video is the one I'll take, and then-"

Yoongi just nodded after he finished talking. Not really listening to what he's saying. The boy gets up, wincing, and grabs the camera off the table.

"See ya'."

The guy leaves the room, leaving Yoongi solemnly sitting on the bed. He sighs and looks at the stained bed beside him. He sighed and stood, grabbing his underwear. He slipped it on over his hips. He grabbed the edge of the bedsheets and took them off then threw them to the floor.

A ding sounded from his phone. He walked over to it and grabbed it, looking down at the contact. It was Namjoon.

[Tiddies]
Me and my boyfriend are going clubbing. Come with us?

[Yoongles]
I don't know. I just got done shooting, I'm tired...😣

He plops down onto his bed. A text sends two minutes later.

[Tiddies]
Pleaaaaassssssseeeeeeeeee. oh this is Jin😊

Yoongi rolls his eyes and smiles.

[Yoongles]
Fine. But if i end up taking care of you assholes ill never do it again.

He gets a thumbs up emoji back, and he turns off his phone. He drops it on his chest and sighed, rubbing his eyes. He wants to sleep, but something is telling him that he shouldn't leave Namjoon and Jin alone to go clubbing. Pure intuition. He stands and gets ready.

After an hour, their car pulls up in the driveway.

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Jungkook blinked as the flashlight shined in his face. He held his ID up a little higher to shield his eyes. The guard nodded and let him and Jimin through. Jungkook made his way through sweaty bodies, stepping to the couch and letting Jimin start doing his thing. He scratches his inner eye and plops down onto it.

He's just sitting there, not bothering anyone, and he feels a wet substance dripping all over his back. He whips around. A drunk girl was behind him, making out with some guy who's literally pinching her ass. Her cup is in her hand, clearly just been spilled when she tipped backwards. He watches and cringes as they fall onto the couch, already groping each other. The manager starts to come over.