Summary:
"But what if I want you to hurt me?"
//YoonKook one shot//
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Work Text:
A thick, daunting silence engulfed the dimly lit room. The only thing keeping Yoongi sane at that moment was Jungkook's heartbeat. It may have been fast but he was alive, and that's all that matters. That fact alone made it easier for the elder of the two to breathe.
Jungkook's broken voice ended the silence.
"why hyung." he managed to say between his inconsistent breathing.
Yoongi didn't say anything, he couldn't find the words. He just stood there, letting jungkook cry into his arms. That's all he could think to do.
After what seemed like eternity, Yoongi carefully threaded his fingers through the younger's hair knowing it would help him to calm down.
"I'm sorry Jungkook-ah." he whispered "I don't want to hurt you."
"But what if I want you to hurt me?"
The sudden low tone in his whisper made Yoongi focus on him and only him, feeling trapped in Jungkook's eyes. Without warning their lips collided. Yoongi should have stopped there and then. He should've realised he can't live in a perfect fantasy. But at this moment, he didn't care. Yoongi let Jungkook take him all over. Yoongi's mind enjoyed the kiss that felt never ending. Jungkook's salty lips with the hint of cherry, his soft sly tongue, and perfect jawline that will be littered with evidence of their sin later. As for the younger, he was on cloud nine. Yoongi's hands were all over him, Yoongi's lips were on his. He was simply everywhere, paying no attention to the world, Jungkook enjoyed the moment. How Yoongi is trying to get his jacket off, how his hands were roaming all over the other's chest and how they were just intoxicatingly into each other. Jungkook raised his hands letting the elder break their heated kiss to pull away his shirt. After what felt like forever, he circled his arms around Yoongi's neck wanting to always be the one to hold him like this. "Mark me-" and with those words an experienced lip was on top of his, trying to get away to say more. Jungkook's neck was the sacrifice as Yoongi attacked his sensitive spots with soft and rough kisses that were driving him nuts. "Make me yours. Make everyone know that I belong to someone and that I fucking fell in love with you"
Yoongi knew he couldn't do this, he knew he couldn't hurt Jungkook like this and yet he didn't stop himself, he didn't even try. Jungkook, unaware, couldn't believe what was happening. Yoongi's eyes were looking up at him with a glaze of lust that he shared. "You really want to? You think you can handle being my doll?" Jungkook knew that if Yoongi choose his words properly he could come undone in his black tattered jeans. "Yes. I'll be yours." His forehead was now leaning towards Yoongi's "Please make me yours. Make me all yours." Next thing he knows, Yoongi was biting him everywhere leaving marks and signs of possession. Just below his throat was a mark, where his jawline and neck met, the left side of his neck was kissed too after Yoongi nibbled on it and now Yoongi was taking his time above his sensitive collarbone. Jungkook could've passed out from pleasure, could've come from the erotic acts, instead he was hissing and moaning. Actually, he was a moaning mess in Yoongi's lap and he hissed everytime Yoongi's fangs scrapped his skin. Every sound that came from his sinful mouth that was driving Yoongi crazy. 'More' Jungkook wanted more, he wanted all of what Yoongi can give him.
"You'll be screaming my name so loud, jungkook-ah. Make sure the neighborhood finds out who I am" Yoongi murmured into Jungkook's exposed skin. He couldn't wait to pin down Jungkook and have him in all sorts of ways. "Not if I make you scream first.." The muttered words made Yoongi's hard on leak a few pre-cum. "Show me." He challenged the younger. Wherever this was going he was into it. Jungkook got off Yoongi's lap much to his dismay, but got on his knees instead. Jungkook unzipped his pants making sure not breaking the intense eye contact. Jungkook's hands were pulling him out and his mind was racing with his heart. Jungkook took him in his mouth. Yoongi shut his eyes from the intensity of the pleasure and laced his hand with Jungkook's hair. He tugged Jungkook's hair as a sign to go deeper or else. The younger however didn't really know what to do, he was trying his best not to choke, and his jaw had a sort of ticking pain.
