Different {COMPLETED}

Chapter 17

***WARNING****

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Smut Ahead

I'm just gonna say sorry in advance for the cringe XD

Jimin was right, it was a long afternoon. Yoongi was now hovering over Jimin's naked body, grinding down on him and making dark hickies along his neck and chest. Jimin bit his lip to try and stay quiet but his moans could still be heard, quieter but still audible.

After Yoongi finished his work, he moved down and sat between Jimin's legs. He ran his hands up and down the smaller boy's thighs, getting higher and higher every time his hands went up. Jimin flinched and squirmed uncomfortably since his thighs were sensitive. He let out a whiny moan when Yoongi squeezed his thighs.

The older smirked and continued his actions watching as his boyfriend's member became hard. Yoongi ran his hand over Jimin's exposed member making the smaller boy whimper before he sat up on his knees. He put three fingers up to Jimin's mouth and smirked.

"Suck"

And with that, Jimin had three of Yoongi's digits in his mouth. Yoongi watched as his fingers moved in and out of Jimin's mouth, covered in his saliva. It was turning him on more and he could feel his erection getting harder if that was even possible. He let Jimin suck his fingers for a few minutes before pulling them away from his mouth and entering one finger in Jimin's tight hole.

Jimin moaned at the sudden feeling and squirmed under Yoongi's touch. He arched his back when Yoongi suddenly entered another finger, then another. Yoongi was soon thrusting three fingers in and out of Jimin, the younger moaning and whining in return.

Yoongi could tell Jimin was close, so he pulled his fingers out and got off the bed. Jimin watched, confused, as Yoongi walked to the closet and came back out with a small box. Yoongi sat on the edge of the bed holding the box in his hands and staring at Jimin. He bit his lip as he opened the box and pulled out a pair of handcuffs.

He crawled towards Jimin and slowly cuffed his hands to the bed frame. Jimin wanted to protest, but he knew his limits. He already pissed Yoongi off enough, him whining wouldn't help. Yoongi sat back between Jimin's leg and bit his lip at the sight in front of him.

A naked, lightly panting Jimin handcuffed to the bed with precum dripping down his member. Yoongi imagined all the things he would do to his baby boy, this time being different for multiple reasons, one being they were both completely sober.

Yoongi groaned as he positioned himself at Jimin's entrance and slowly pushed in. He tightly held the smaller boy's petite waist, careful not to leave bruises since he finally got rid of all of them. Jimin squeaked out a whine when Yoongi was in him. 

He will admit it hurts like hell, but that pain soon turned to pleasure as Yoongi started thrusting in and out of him. Jimin wanted, needed to grip something, but all he had to grip was air. He couldn't exactly reach the bed frame. He dug his nails into his palms and arched his back when Yoongi hit his prostate. Yoongi smirked at the moan that left Jimin's mouth, so he continued to hit that spot over and over again.

The pleasure was driving Jimin insane. His eyes fluttered shut and his head fell back the longer the pleasure consumed him. Yoongi definitely didn't hold back and took out his anger and frustrations on Jimin, not that he minded. Jimin loved the feeling of Yoongi pounding into him, so of course, he wouldn't complain. Jimin soon felt a familiar knot in his stomach and moaned louder, thankful his dad was at work.

"Y-Yoon-"

"That's not my name, baby boy," Yoongi frowned and pulled out of Jimin, slamming back into him. Jimin screamed and whimpered.

"D-daddy- I'm gonna c-cum," Jimin panted and Yoongi smirked.

"Don't cum until I say so or you'll be punished," Yoongi chuckles darkly and continues thrusting in and out of Jimin. The younger boy couldn't take it, the pleasure was too much.

"P-please...let me cum...daddy," Jimin bit his lip. Yoongi thought about it for a minute before complying.

"Go ahead baby, you've been good for daddy," As soon as the words left Yoongi's mouth, Jimin's toes curled and he moaned loudly as he came on his and Yoongi's stomachs. Jimin relaxed his grip and whined due to sensitivity when Yoongi thrust a few more times before filling him with his warm liquid.

Yoongi pulled out and laid beside Jimin, catching his breath for a few minutes. He sat up and uncuffed Jimin's hands before getting off the bed and walking to the bathroom. He started a warm bath and added some bubbles before walking back into Jimin's room to see him almost asleep. Yoongi softly laughed and walked to Jimin.

"You can't go to sleep yet baby," Jimin only whined and weakly made grabby hands at Yoongi in which Yoongi picked him up bridal style and made his way back to the bathroom. He stopped the water and gently put Jimin in the warm water, himself getting in behind the small boy. Jimin leaned back against Yoongi's chest and hummed softly as Yoongi ran his fingers over the side where Jimin had a cracked rib. 

Ever since the incident, Yoongi would always gently run his palm over the spot where his injured rib was. He did it as a way to remind himself that Jimin was ok, that he was strong. Jimin was the one who encouraged him to do it.

 The younger male told Yoongi that if he ever needed more reassurance than just words, then he should rub the spot where he was hurt. Yoongi opposed the offer at first, still too afraid he'd hurt Jimin, but soon gave in when Jimin did it himself and didn't wince. It has a deeper meaning for Yoongi now, not just that his mochi was strong, but also that he would always be by his side.

Yoongi would do it when they were cuddling, when they were falling asleep, when he or Jimin was nervous, or just any time he was close to Jimin. Jimin loved it when Yoongi did that, it made him feel safe, like everything with Jaehyun never happened and he has only ever been with his one true love, Min Yoongi.

They had finished their bath after Yoongi cleaned them both, being very careful with his mochi. They were now cuddling in bed, Yoongi in only a pair of gray sweatpants and Jimin in Yoongi's hoodie and a pair of boxers. 

The older male had his hand up Jimin's (his) sweatshirt and was rubbing that spot. Jimin looked into Yoongi's sleep-clouded eyes and softly giggled as his eyes fluttered shut and the movements of his hand slowed.

"I love you, Jagiya," Jimin whispered and pecked Yoongi's parted lips before curling into his boyfriend's embrace and falling asleep.