𝐘𝐄𝐒, 𝐒𝐈𝐑 / 𝐩𝐣𝐦 + 𝐦𝐲𝐠

𝟎𝟐𝟎

• nothing outweighs the satisfactory of someone begging you •

yoongi was taken back by the younger's sudden cocky tone, a playful smirk showing up on his face.

"how could i turn down such an offer, hm?" yoongi asks, stepping aside for jimin to walk in the office.

jimin does as so, walking in the dimly lit room and setting his ice cream down on the coffee table, hearing the door close behind him.

"well, you're in charge park, tell me what i need to do" yoongi smugly says, jimins breath hitching in the action.

turning to face yoongi, jimin points to the couch with his small finger, his doe eyes, and innocent mind thinking not so innocent things.

yoongi contains his smirk, walking to the couch and slowly falling to the cushion, putting both his arms up on either side of him as he leans back, almost challenging jimin to not go through with it.

jimin challenges back, he was going to do the lap dance differently today, he wasn't going to slowly build-up, he wasn't going tease the man on ends, he was simply going to go all-in on him, taking him by surprise.

jimin bites his bottom lip, walking up to yoongi and slowly turning around, slightly lifting his sweatshirt up and making a spot for him on yoongis lap.

jimin smirks when he feels yoongis legs twitch at the action, and that's when jimin slowly starts to move his hips, causing the elder to choke on his own saliva.

jimin has given yoongi one lap dance, and he's already doing so much better than the first time.

jimin slightly throws his head back. letting out soft breaths as he continues to move his hips on yoongi, a satisfied expression on his face when he feels something under him.

"fucking punk" jimin hears yoongi mutter, gasping when yoongi slightly sits up and grabs jimin by the waist, pulling him closer and pushing him down harder.

it was all happening so fast, but the way jimin had thrown his head back and moved so effortlessly on yoongi had made him gone mad, even if it was just for a few seconds.

jimin drops his head on yoongis shoulder, letting out tiny moans as he grinds against the elder's hard cock.

it was all escalating so quickly.

yoongi moves one of his hands from jimins waist and under his sweatshirt, feeling his warm skin grazed with goosebumps, his hand threatening to go lower.

"can i?" yoongi whispers, jimin quickly nodding as he continues to move his tired hips on yoongi; making the elder bite back a groan.

yoongi places his hand on jimins erection, palming the moaning boy through his thin pair of spanks, the rhythm in his hips faltering.

"a-ah~ yoongi" jimins whimpers, his flushed cheeks, and red lips catching yoongi attention.

he wanted to ruin jimin.

yoongi stops touching the boy, turning his attention to the waistband of the spanks jimin was wearing, teasingly tugging on them.

"are you okay with this princess?" yoongi asks, earning a nod from jimin, only to smack the youngers thigh in response, jimin yelping at the action.

"words baby" he warns, still tugging on the spanks.

"y-yes please," jimin says, his eyes squeezing shut when yoongi slides his hand in his boxers, wrapping his hand firmly around his cock.

"a-ahh" jimin moans, gasping at the cold, metal rings on yoongis fingers, feeling light-headed as yoongis hand starts to move.

"you like this baby, don't you?" yoongi teases, rubbing his fingers in the slit of the youngers cock, loving the way jimins mouth falls open with every stroke, the way his pretty little moans would leave his lips so easily.

jimin starts to move his hips to match yoongis strokes, which made the elder smirk.

he stops abruptly, making jimin whine in irritation, wanting yoongi to do nothing more but continue.

yoongi grabs jimins neck, causing him to flinch as his heads now lays back on yoongis shoulder, gulping at the palm against his throat.

"be a good boy and stay still, got it?" yoongi growls, earning a quick nod from jimin as he bites his bottom lip, yoongi smirking in victory as he starts to move his hand again, earning more pretty moans from the younger.

considering this being the first time jimins been touched by someone else, it wasn't long before he felt the familiar heat in the pit of his stomach, burning his whole body and making him sweat.

"i'm c-close" jimin stutters, his head cloudy and body tingly, feeling nothing but utter pleasure.

"don't you dare" yoongi snaps, jimin crying out as the mafia boss begins to go faster, his slender fingers making jimin see stars as he desperately feels the urge to cum.

"p-please yoongi, i c-can't hold it- ah"

yoongi smirks, slowing down his hand movements as he focuses on jimins tip, his thumb digging into the slit while the rest of his hand stays tight around the rest of the poor boy's member.

"p-please yoongi, i'll be a good boy, i-i can't hold it in much longer" jimin begs, and fuck does yoongi love it, he loves jimins puffy cheeks and red, full lips, the way his eyes close tightly and his eyebrows furrow with every satisfying sound that left his mouth.

"you promise you'll be a good boy?" yoongi smirks, the grip on jimins neck becoming only a little bit tighter, causing his legs to shake and his eyes to tear up.

"i promise" he whimpers, trying so hard to keep it all in for yoongi.

the elder chuckles, putting his lips by jimins ear and nipping at it, jimins body twitching more and more with every passing second of waiting for release.

"as much as i don't want to..." yoongi starts, dragging it on for as long as possible, enjoying the view of the park fucking jimin begging for something, "you have been a good boy..." he says, chuckling at jimins tight eyes and bit bottom lip, "alright baby, you can cum"

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question of the day
- how's school going so far? lol

extremely short chapter bc i love leaving y'all on edge

word count: 1,032 😃