Warning: Harassment, Hardcore sex.
Yoongi made a pained noise as one of the strangers touched his thigh, making him flinch. Even in his drunken state, he knew this was wrong. "I-I have boyfriends---", he hiccuped, slurring his words.
A man slightly taller than yoongi snickered, trailing his hands around yoongi's waist. "We don't see them---", he started but got interrupted by a new voice.
"They're right in front of you".
Yoongi's heart soared. He knew that voice!
"Hobi!", he cried, kicking the man's shin and lunging himself onto his boyfriend. Hoseok catched him immediately. Yoongi was too far gone to say anything but cry loudly.
"Shh. It's alright. We're here now", Hoseok whispered and planted a kiss to Yoongi's hair.
Meanwhile, Namjoon took steps forward and stood right in front of the tallest man in the group. "What do you think you were doing?", he asked through gritted teeth, having to put all his efforts to keep himself calm.
The man shrugged. "Look, dude. Your boyfriend looks nice. We were just having some fun. Chill", he said. Namjoon raised an eyebrow, taunting. "Is that so? Did he agree to this?", he asked sarcastically.
One of the other men started speaking. "Chill. It's not like he didn't want it". Namjoon saw red. Without thinking, he balled his right hand into a fist and punched the man's face with all his might, making him gasp and stumble on the floor.
"No means no", Namjoon said in a low voice and then turned around. No one tried to fight him back after seeing their friend's condition. Namjoon's eyes flickered to Taehyung who gave him an apologetic look. Namjoon just shook his head, assuring him.
"Let's go home", he said to hoseok. The older nodded, hugging yoongi close.
A punishment was sure coming his way.
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"Do you realize what you did wrong?", Hoseok asked in a low voice as he hovered over a very naked Yoongi. Yoongi shivered a little, not really fighting against his restraints but not fighting them either.
"Y-Yes", he stuttered out. Namjoon hummed from the other side of the bed. He was the only one fully clothed. Hoseok was just in his boxers. Yoongi got the hint and immediately started speaking. "B-Because I let others t-touch m-me---". He was immediately cut off by hoseok.
"No, no, baby", Hoseok spoke gently, breaking his cold demeanor for a second. "That's not why you're getting punished. We'd never. It wasn't your fault, okay?", he gently caressed Yoongi's cheek, watching him nod, looking a little lost.
Namjoon decided to put his mind on ease. "You're getting punished because you overworked yourself and made a mess. You didn't even bother telling us that you wouldn't be home. Is that what good boys do?", he hummed, moving yoongi's fringe out of his forehead.
Yoongi whimpered and shook his head. Hoseok immediately swatted his thigh, making him jolt. "Use your words", he ordered. "N-No, sir", yoongi stammered, eyes wide and scared.
"Do you want to know your punishment?", Namjoon asked sweetly, something evil coating his tone. Yoongi gulped. "Yes", he said in a small voice. Hoseok smiled widely, if a little condescending.
"I'm going to fuck Joonie right in front of you and you're gonna lay there and watch. How's that sound?", Hoseok teased. Yoongi whined, spitting out words incoherently. Namjoon laughed. He felt no pity whatsoever.
"What's your safeword, honey?", Hoseok asked softly. Yoongi struggled a little to get his mouth to speak. "Holly", he said, blushing furiously. Hoseok seemed content as he got up from over yoongi and walked straight towards namjoon.
