Training 🥰😽

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Pairing: Top YG x Bottom JM
‪🔞TW: boypussy / trans jimin, degradation, impact play (face slapping), choking, sexualized little space, slight puppy space 🔞
A/N: I just had a ~thought~ and wrote it really quickly ! It's not proofread, but I tried my best 😹

Pairing: Top YG x Bottom JM ‪🔞TW: boypussy / trans jimin, degradation, impact play (face slapping), choking, sexualized little space, slight puppy space 🔞A/N: I just had a ~thought~ and wrote it really quickly ! It's not proofread, but I tried m...

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    Jimin has always been impatient. In everything. If he was told to wait, that would be the last thing he did. Until he met Yoongi. When they first got together, Jimin was his usual self: doing whatever he wanted when he wanted. It didn't take long for Yoongi to get annoyed by it. It was almost as if Jimin was ignoring his dominance, and that ticked Yoongi off.  He set rules in place in an attempt to control him, but of course, Jimin ignored them and Yoongi would come home to find Jimin panting and covered in his own cum. It made Yoongi furious.

    "Hyung, please~"

    "I told you to let me finish."

    "But, hyung, I can't!"

    "You can. You just don't want to."

    Jimin huffed, his bottom lip popping out a little.  He crossed his arms and took a deep breath as he looked over his daddy. How could he convince him? Was his work really that important? It couldn't be. Nothing is more important than him, surely, so Jimin quietly laid onto his back on Yoongi's studio couch and hiked his legs into the air. If Yoongi had paid him any attention, then he would've had a full view of Jimin's cute little panties as he yanked his jeans off.  His feet landed with a soft thud on the cushion, and his belt jingled as it hit the floor.  The sound caught Yoongi's attention. He pushed his chair back and spun around just in time to see Jimin's sneaky little hands running down his stomach heading for a place he knew he shouldn't be touching.

    "Don't you dare." Yoongi growled.

    "And why not?" Jimin frowned.

    "Because I told you no."

    "So?" Jimin shrugged and starting lowering his hand again.

    "Don't."

    His hand went further down again.

    "Jimin."

    Within a second, Jimin's fingers were under his waist band and on his clit.

    "Get the fuck over here." Yoongi growled, his knuckles were turning white as he clenched his fists at his sides.

    "Ah~" Jimin sighed, "I don't think I will."

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