Yoonmin Smut

•sinner•

Holy Shit guys we have like 9k veiws. Thank you so much for sharing and adding this book to your reads. It honestly touches my heart. I've been away for a while, barely passed midterms, but we are back and kicking. I hope you had a Merry Christmas. Again thank you so much. Enjoy :)
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You have to understand that Yoongi is usually a dominant individual, but for his new found church boy, he does anything he can to simply keep him happy. It usually isn't much. When the request came about, he was obviously a little skeptic, sought as though he wasn't prepared for someone so innocent to say something so devious. He's heard Jimin whimpered small nasty phrases in the heat of the night, but never so loud that the atmosphere changes and a blush raises to the elder's cheeks.

"Yoongi, can I ask you something." "Of course my darling." Jimin hesitates as he mentally prepared himself for laughter after he asks such a pathetic question. In his mind he is the sub and Yoongi is the Dom. It's how it is. Neverheless he still wants to be sure. Whether or not the answer was bound to change. "C-can I fuck you?" And that was Yoongi's que to choke and stutter. It never fails, Jimin never seizes to amaze him, much less damper his train of thought. "U-um Jimin... Are you sure you want that? I mean you're like a total sub-" "I knew I shouldn't have asked. I'm sorry. Forget I even said anything." The elder caressess the younger's cheek in attempt to break him from any doubt that was in his mind. Jimin looks up. He knows what happens when Yoongi gets soft like this... Hard Sex. "Darling we can try anything you want to, I'm just not used to being a bottom nor your filthy mouth. It's kinda hot."
As the year had passed it is so awkwardly challenging to understand Jimin's mood since he still goes to church although his parents approve of their relationship. Maybe he still tries to portray the image of an all-american church boy. Maybe his parents have perfectly engraved the social standards he needs to meet although his personal life doesn't involve it whatsoever. It wasn't a big shock when Jimin came out, in fact they already knew. His persona effected Yoongi in the long run. "Yoongi, don't feel obliged to do this, just let's talk about it later. I'm tired, let's go to bed." "Okay baby boy, I love you." And so they slept. Soon enough Jimin tossed and turned and finally woke up. He couldn't get it off of his mind. He needed Yoongi. In any way. So he tried waking up the elder.
Just his luck, nothing. So he proceeds to fulfill his needs. He slides himself further under the covers and straddles slim but masculine legs. He yanks down loose sweatpants and begins his play. He toys with the slit, making the already semi-hard erection stand at full attention. He kissed light kisses around the base, making sure to reach the most sensitive nerves. Yoongi starts to roll his hips to further the electrifying touch onto himself. He scratches at the hips of the elder in order to keep him still. He had full control over this now. It was his turn of dominance and he was damn sure getting a reaction out of Yoongi. He layed beside the flaunted being and traced small circles around his hips and tempting sin of an erect cock. He whispered all the things he could make Yoongi feel. How he would do it, touching him ever so lightly that it was the up most pain he would endure in their entire relationship, because the elder would be bound and Jimin was already a tease as it is. He whispered about how he would hold his lovers legs open even if he begged him to stop because it was too pleasurable for the one underneath. Ever so slightly when he would make a seemingly naughty, bold, and threatening statement; he would pump the member ever so slightly. Earning a Melody of moans from the sleeping figure.
He would graze the inside of the stalky thigh whenever he would mention all the times he had wanted to just grab them and it signify the pleasure and dominance he had over the elder, though he knew he had none. He didn't know Yoongi was awake and enjoyed every second of confession, so to save sheer embarrassment, he played it off as just waking up. And with a surprise. "Touch me.. please don't tease. It hurts when you're not touching me... Please." That's the first time Jimin has ever heard him beg. With a groggy voice and shut eyes, Jimin believed he could make this all happen since the elder was barely conscious enough to make a demand. "Tell me where. I need to know to make it better." "Right here." His hand made it's way down his body and pushed Jimin's along with it to his member. As soon as he was there, Jimin began to pump slowly, but gaining speed with every hip thrust Yoongi would make into his palm. When he had the elder's back arched off the bed and him screaming Jimin's name, he finally heard the phrase he has been waiting for. "Fuck me.. please I'm begging you-shit n-need you inside me now." That was his que. He raised up the firm legs onto his shoulders and began his longing wishes. In this very moment, he had won the world and he was making his lover satisfied. For a church boy, he knew how to sin and not repent. For a church boy, he knew he wasn't all innocent. For a church boy, he is fucking his lover's brains to paradise. An angel had made the Min Yoongi, think twice about being just a top. That is somewhat a miracle. Bless his soul. "I'm gonna cum." "Fill me up." And so he did. He fulfilled his fantasy and made his lover consider positions. Park Jimin has finally made a decision, he was going to quit church and do this. "Tell me how I did." A question was breathlessly aimed. "Fucking great. I might not be able to walk tomorrow." In that case they cleaned themselves and went to sleep. Yoongi whispering him to sleep.

"You're my sinner, my God, My Holy Water. For you, I am simply your lover. I can't live with that, I need to be your oxygen. Your source of life, like you are mine. Nonetheless, we love the same. So in your name I pray, Amen."

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It's ya girl's Birthday today. Anyways thanks again for your support.
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