Through The Scope || Yoonmin

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• WARNING •

lol warning yall, smut. I know not everyone fw this kinda thing, so theres the uh, warning.

The door behind the two men gave, Yoongi furiously kissing the man infront of him as he walked backwards quickly. The man infront of him, the name he goes by being Aron, slapped Yoongi's thigh.

Yoongi took the indication and jumped, wrapping his legs around Aron's waist as he gripped the younger male's hair with one hand.

Aron slammed the door shut with his foot, walking quickly to Yoongi's bedroom. Cut through the living room, pass the kitchen, go to the left, first door on the right.

"I told you we only have fifteen minutes- ah!" Yoongi's words were cut off by a moan of his own, the elder male rutting his hips against Aron's stomach.

Aron only chuckled, his eyes darkening as he dropped Yoongi on his bed, settling himself between the elder's legs. "I'll make it quick then." He whispered against Yoongi's lips before diving down to kiss him once again.

Yoongi tugged on Aron's jeans, not waiting for him to help get out of them. Yoongi felt a buzzing in his pants and groaned, patting Aron's chest to get him to sit back on his heels.

Yoongi got up on his knees, frowning while he fished for his phone in his back pocket. Once he found the vibrating device, he set it on the nightstand next to himself and turned back to Aron.

"Put it on your di-"

"Shut the fuck up, I'm not fucking my phone you idiot." Yoongi rolled his eyes at his friend, but continued to rip his own clothes off nonetheless. "If it rings again, just ignore it." Yoongi raised a brow, waiting for the man infront of him to agree.

Aron laughed and nodded, working on getting himself out of his clothes. "Alright, alright, I'll ignore it."

Once the two men were both out of their clothes, Yoongi smiled and climbed onto Aron's lap. "Good. You have less than twelve minutes."

Aron cursed, grabbing Yoongi's hips and grinding him down against his bare erection. He rested his forehead against Yoongi's, sweat building up on both their foreheads.

The phone began buzzing once again, but it went ignored by the two men.

"I-"

"Stop talking and fuck me, you're wasting time." Yoongi gasped when he felt a finger circling his entrance, lifting himself onto his knees and wrapping his arm around Aron's neck tightly and gripping his shoulder.

Yoongi let out a shuddering breath when the finger entered him, tightening his grip on Aron's neck and back. His eyes were squeezed shut from the pleasurable pain, his teeth sunken in his lip.

Aron rubbed his free hand against Yoongi's back, listening carefully to the heavy breathing above his head. Aron glanced over to the clock next to the phone, seeing that he had less time than he'd thought.

"Yoon, we only have a few minutes, are you okay to continu-"

"Yeah, yeah hurry." Yoongi slowly began to sit down, his thighs shaking ever so slightly. His cock rested against his stomach, hard and throbbing.

And then his phone rang again.

"Fuck, who the hell is calling?" Yoongi huffed angrily, twisting his body to look at the phone. Aron was quick to grab Yoongi by the face, his grip firm, but not painful.

"Shh, it doesn't matter, come on you're almost there." Aron smiled to the elder, grabbing Yoongi's hips and slowly pushing him down. He watched intensely as Yoongi's face contorted to one of pain. His nose scrunched up, his eyes shut, and his doll-like lips parted.

Yoongi let out a low moan once he was finally seated, tears in his eyes as he stared up at the ceiling. Yoongi inhaled heavily, exhaling shakily as he made eye contact with Aron. "Kiss me." He whispered, his cheeks slightly flushed.

Aron grinned, leaning in to kiss Yoongi-

"No, no, Aron I have to answer. It has to be important if they're calling me this much." Yoongi shook his head in irritation, starting to lift himself up off of Aron to grab his phone. That is, until Aron forcefully pushed him back down and pushed the two forward, leaning over Yoongi's body as the elder was now on his back. "What the fuck are you doing, did you not just hear me?"

Aron only smiled teasingly, grabbing the ringing phone and handing it to Yoongi, who accepted it with a glare. Yoongi clicked the green button, quickly spitting in the phone. "What do you need that is so important that it can't wait?"

Aron slowly began thrusting in and out of Yoongi, his hands rubbing up and down his sides.

Yoongi mouthed, 'Stop, I'm on the phone.'

"Yoongi? Okay, well, first get some coffee. Clearly someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed today!"

"Bullshit, you spammed me with calls when I clearly wasn't answering. That's what has me in a mood, dumbass. Now what do you nee- fuck." Yoongi clamped his mouth shut as moans tried to escape his lips, bringing a hand up to cover his mouth.

"Alright, that's fair." A laugh. "Anyway, I just wanted to know if you were coming into work on Friday."

Yoongi bit his hand when a particular thrust stabbed against his prostate, muffling his whimpers. "Y-yeah, no! I don't have w-work that day." Yoongi waved his hand frantically, motioning Aron to speed up when he brought a hand down to his own erection.

"Okay, well uh, that's the thing.. I have a flight to New York that day. I have to take care of my Eomma for a few weeks and I need to find someone to cover for me just for Friday. Can you- Yoongi, what are you doing right now? Stop making those sounds, it sounds inappropriate. So, can you cover for me?"

Yoongi bit the side of his hand tightly, dropping his phone next to him on the mattress. With shaky fingers, Yoongi hit the mute button. After doing so, he released his hand and moaned loudly, his deep voice making Aron smile proudly.

Yoongi came with a cry, his thighs shaking as the sticky substance sprayed on his stomach. Not even seconds later, Aron's hips came to a halt, the younger letting out a breathy moan.

Yoongi grabbed his phone and unmuted it, chuckling softly as he listened to the man on the other side of the phone rant on about how 'you can think about it'.

"Jun-ho, I'll do it, just stop ranting, please." Yoongi smiled widely when he heard Jun-ho shout a 'yes!', his finger tracing Aron's shoulder. He was still breathing heavily and feeling dizzy, but he felt a lot better.

"Thank you! Thank you so much, god I love you! Oh, and your break is over, see you in-"

"Wait!" Yoongi shouted, abruptly sitting up with a wince and putting a finger up to shush Aron. "Stall for me, please. Jun-ho I swear I'll be at your service, just don't let them see I'm not there!"

Jun-ho laughed, smiling. "Will do, see you in a few. Ten minutes, no more, no less. Oh! And I hope the sex was good."

Yoongi's jaw dropped, the male looking down to the ended call. He felt his face heat up, but there was no time to be embarrassed.

"Get out, we have to go, we're late."
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I HAVE NO WORDS- this was the second version of ch1 & I couldnt seem to do well on the other so.... the next chapters r gonna hit better. :)

Just a quick reminder: remember to read this book with caution. I dont want to accidentally trigger anyone!!! Please use the trigger warnings to your advantage.

I just got a sudden burst of hunger, I need to fulfill that morning tirednesshungerything. Have a lovely morning/day/night, I love you, and stay HYDRATED. Yall cant just not.. drink water.. while reading this!! ♡♡