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I know the title says "bts smut" but this collection will also include smuts about other idols. It's just that the majority of it will be BTS. Check the first chapter for more information.
🔞TW: boypussy / trans Jimin, degradation, sexualized little space, a lil bit of fluff at the end but don't talk about it 🔞
A/N: based off a tweet thread i posted the other day,, follow my twitter
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It was nights like these that Jimin loved the most. The room was dark, but Yoongi always had candles burning. Mostly so that he wouldn't trip over anything in the dark, but he said it was for relaxation. Jimin was laid out on Yoongi's studio couch, hugging a giant stuffed teddy bear he was using in place of Yoongi, and reading one of the books Yoongi had lent to him when he heard a loud crashing sound come from his direction. He shot up and looked over to find his boyfriend throwing his pens and notepads onto the floor and griping to himself.
"Wow, hyung," Jimin called softly, making his way over, "what's wrong?"
"Nothing is working! Absolutely nothing! Nothing sounds right! I can write anything good! I should just-"
"Take a break." Jimin proposed, running his hand up Yoongi's bicep.
Yoongi gazed up at him, clearly still angry. It almost looked like Jimin was trying to befriend a stray animal he found outside. He moved his arm and clambered into his lap, wrapping his arms around his neck, "Hug."
Jimin pulled back and lift his head and whispered, "Kiss." before landing a tender kiss on his boyfriend's lips, but that wasn't enough for Yoongi. He needed more. Something rough and loud.
"Daddy, you're holding me kinda tight." Jimin giggled as he pulled away. Yoongi didn't even notice, but he was right. He let go, and white, finger shaped spots were left behind on Jimin's exposed waist. "Are you okay?"
"I'm okay, baby," Yoongi answered with a nod, "but do you wanna help daddy feel even better?"
"Of course," Jimin whispered through a smile.
"Let daddy play?"
"Okay."
And then they were a tangle of limbs, kissing each other feverishly and jerking their clothes off. Pens and papers were flung onto the floor so that Yoongi could bend Jimin over it. The poor thing was almost completely naked. The only thing left on him was a hoodie that belonged to Yoongi. It was the prettiest sight to him. His little baby bent over on his work desk, leaking cunt on display, and already so out of breath and worked up without Yoongi even touching him. He landed a harsh smack to Jimin's bare ass, making the younger jump and scream. He gripped the flesh in both of his hands and spread his cheeks apart. He couldn't help himself. No matter how bad he just wanted to shove himself inside his boyfriend, he always had to make him cum more than once, and he always loved tasting his baby.
"Ah~!" Jimin breathed out when he felt Yoongi's warm tongue on his clit, and it wasn't long before an orgasm ripped through his body. Yoongi grinned as he lapped up the slick pouring from Jimin's hole. Yoongi shoved his pants down and letting his cock spring free, landing on Jimin's ass with a lewd slapping sound.
