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Magnetism
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Ongoing, First published Jul 07, 2020
Mature
I bunched the silky sheets in my trembling hands, then he entwined his fingers with mine. My breathing escalated as his forearm wrapped around my lower back, sharply pulling my hips into his groin. He's an obstinate, self-willed idiot, but he can give me pleasure like nothing else. He kissed me further into the bed, and I completely surrendered to his unrestrained craving.
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When he dared to look up, he was surprised to see Yoongi was smirking. "What?" He asked, defensive. "You think you could handle it if I was rough with you all the time?" The dom raised an eyebrow. Namjoon snorted, settling back in his seat. "I handled it better than you did. Who was the one who got himself untied and unchained after you collapsed? Who got us both upstairs and made you a drink to raise your sugar levels? Who laid you down and got you cleaned?" "Who was the one who got overpowered and bitched in the red room?" Yoongi countered. "Who was the one whose watch spiked in fear when that knife came into play? Who was the one that got turned into a slut for cock with cum on his face? Who was the one who came multiple times after being reduced to a stupid, useless cum dumpster? Who was the one that got spanked, gagged, tied up, blindfolded and spat on? Who was the one who did all of that to you, and still treated your scratches afterwards?" "What's your point?" Namjoon scowled, arousal stirring in his lower abdomen as he remembered the details of that night. "You survived one night, I'll give you that." Yoongi unwrapped his burger and took a bite. "But you wouldn't last a week if I did that to you every day." "You're the one that wouldn't last!" Namjoon exclaimed, genuinely shocked. "You're the one who dropped after all that- not me!" "I felt guilty because I wrongly believed you were a precious, innocent baby." Yoongi sipped his drink. "Now that I know what a selfish whore you are, that won't be a problem." He smirked at Namjoon's shocked expression. "I could totally and easily wreck you, Namjoon. And I would thoroughly enjoy doing so." "Wanna bet?" Namjoon raised an eyebrow.
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Jimin has been gone on a three month tour and is coming home to you tonight EXCERPT "As he was listening to the Manger's report, you removed the towel from his neck and began to wipe the traces of saving cream from his face. His face really was perfect. He reached behind you, grinding into you as he did, and retrieved his face cream from the counter. He handed you the cream. He said " Yes, I understand" You opened the cream and concentrated on applying it to his face. Your fingers soothed it across his brow, tracing down his nose and chin. As you reached for more lotion, Jinim closed his eyes and slowly began rolling his hips against you. As you finished feathering the lotion on and around his eyes, he leaned in to kiss you. "ummm huh" he mummered into the phone. You blushed and put a finger to his lip to shush him, pointing at the phone. "Would you repeat that please Manager" he said as he stepped back and putting his hands on your waist, quickly turned you to face the mirror. He stepped into you again, holding you to the counter, pressing his hips into your bottom. "I'm sorry. I am about to begin my morning workout. I am going to have to put you on speaker" he said, eyes trained on yours in the mirror. "No!" you mouthed to his reflection, even as your arousal flooded. His only response was to place the phone on the counter with a wicked grin."