Sampled: Part Three
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⏤𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: mature content ahead: sex talk, reader sub/yoongi dom, moan kink, praise kink, slight brat taming, slight pet play, oral sex (m), fingering, spanking, chocking, protected sex, overstimulation, aftercare.-word count: 2.7 k
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His low tone mixed with the way he is staring at you makes your skin hot. You grow shy as you grab the hem of your sweatpants, slowly taking it off to reveal your black cotton thong. You silently thank yourself for not wearing any ridiculous pattern panties while stepping out from the pants carefully, Yoongi’s eyes watching your every move.
“That’s it, good girl.” He grabs your waist once again, pulling you closer for a kiss.
You wrap your hands around his neck as he places one hand on your waist and guides his other hand to his pants as he undoes his belt quickly, kissing you as he struggles to take the belt off.
He finally unbuckles the belt, and with a swift move he brings it up to your neck, wrapping the cold leather around it before breaking the kiss, buckling the belt carefully around your neck like some sort of leash.
He looks you in the eye looking for your approval as he plays with the belt around your neck, making sure it’s not too tight. You nod, reassuring him that it was okay and that he could continue.
You’ve never had anyone do something like this to you, but you were already enjoying the power dynamics of it.
He wraps his end of the belt around his hand before pulling it down to the floor, forcing you to get on your knees right in front of him.
“Get to work, baby” You look up, watching him smiling from above as he licks his lips in anticipation. You feel so small yet so empowered by the situation that you can’t help but smile before biting our lips, your eyes focused on his bulge as you caress his thighs. Even if you are the one with a leash on, he is still giving you full control of the situation.
“Make sure to let me hear you moan with my dick inside your pretty mouth.” He states as he pets your hair lovingly, your hands going to his pants as you quickly undo the button and open the zipper, pulling his pants down just above his knees.
Your hands slide from his thighs to the hem of his boxers, leaning forward to kiss his bulge over the fabric. Yoongi gasps at the feeling, knowing that as much as he wanted to enjoy this, he was not going to be able to last too long in this position. The mere thought of having you on his knees sucking him makes him feel like he is seconds away from cuming, especially when you are, indeed, about to suck him while on your knees, looking at him like you are about to ruin him.
You roll his boxers down until they meet his pants, his erection completely hard against his abdomen. To your surprise, he is bigger than what you imagined, but not big enough that you wouldn't be able to handle it. You slowly brush your fingertips against his shaft, making your way to the tip, where you apply pressure to his frenulum with your thumb before wrapping your hand around his dick, causing him to moan at the contact.
You brush your thumb over the tip, collecting the pre-cum that was leaking from it with a hum as you start to slowly shift your hand up and down his erection. You look up to find Yoongi staring at your every move, his jaw tensed up and his eyes slightly squinted from the pleasure. He pulls on the belt lightly, making your lips brush against the tip of his dick, the small contact making him moan as he bites his lips without taking his eyes off of you. You look back at him with innocent eyes as you poke your tongue out, licking from his frenulum all the way to the top of his tip, smiling mischievously at him as he moans.
“You are such a fucking tease y/n” he whines as he throws his head back with a grin on his lips.
“You don't like that?” You tilt your head slightly to the side, acting innocent even if the smile plastered on your face screams evil. He looks back down, your hand moving slightly faster over his shaft as you stare at him with puppy eyes.
“I fucking l-love it.” he replies, as he pulls on the belt once again, your lips now closer to this dick. “Now be a good girl for me and put it in your mouth,” He warns you with a stern tone.
“Yes, sir.” You reply, mocking him one last time.
Yoongi’s dick twitches at the nickname, tugging from the belt one more time, this time a little bit harder. You guide his tip to your lips where you leave a gentle kiss before licking it again, your tongue drawing circles around the now redden tip.
You open your mouth wider, pushing him inside your mouth before sucking gently. He moans your name when he feels you pushing him deeper into your mouth, the saliva drooling from the corner of your lips making his dick fully wet even before you had him all in your mouth.
You tease him when you almost bottom down, his tip close to hitting the back of your throat before slowly move back up, doing it all over again. You’re bopping your head up and down as you coat his dick with your saliva, your tongue twirling around his shaft and tip every now and then. You release his length from your mouth with a loud pop, a string of saliva connecting your swollen lips to his wet and rosy tip.
Yoongi is now a moaning mess as he struggles, trying not to cum on your mouth every few minutes while you give him the best blowjob of his life is hard, very hard. He always imagined you were good at giving head, but he never imagined he would be able to confirm his theory.
You take his member into your mouth again, this time taking him all in as you sucking hard on it, your hand reaching for his balls to massage them with the palm of your hand.
A loud gasp escapes Yooongi’s lips as he rolls the belt around his hand until the amount of belt between your neck and his hand shortens, pushing you in as you take him all into your mouth deeper than before, making your eyes start to tear up a little as you try your best not to choke. You try to relax your throat around him, failing to do so as you start choking, pushing his thighs as he releases you quickly.
“Fuck, are you okay?” he asks, worried he has pushed you too hard. You nod in assurance, coughing lightly as you grab his shift again, breathing deeply before trying again. “Fucking hell” Yoongi whines as his tip reaches the back of your throat, his knees weakening at the feeling. “You’re going to kill me, y/n” he says between hard breathes. You bop your head a couple of times, barely taking him out of your mouth.
You moan at his words, the vibration making Yoongi’s dick twitch as he pulls back, feeling his orgasm approaching too fast, too soon. He takes his dick out of your mouth quickly and tugs on the belt upwards, getting you off your knees as he connects his lips with yours desperately.
He kisses you hard, pushing you against the desk once again as he takes his shirt off, throwing it on the floor next to your sweatpants. You hum against his lips, satisfied with his impatience as you giggle against his lips.
“What’s so funny to you, huh?” He asks you with an amused tone, stepping out of his pants as he embraces you with his naked body, his hands finding your ass and squeezing your cheeks.
“Nothing,” you tease, still laughing. “what’s gotten into you?” you smile against his lips, unable to stop laughing at the sudden change of attitude. He pulls away from your lips with an eyebrow lifted and a half smile plastered on his lips.
“You,”He replies with an attitude, “you and your stupid moans are what has gotten into me.” he says, now laughing with you as he takes the belt off your neck, throwing it on the floor and leaning forward to leave a few kisses on the reddened skin.
“Hmm, you really like them, huh? Weak spot for my moans?” you mock him, faking a moan that makes him roll his eyes with a huff. Suddenly, his mouth turns into a dangerous smirk while his hands find your hips, grabbing you harshly as he turns your around quickly. You gasp at the sudden movement, your hands finding the table before you could fall on it.
“You joke around too much, kitten” he says as he spanks one of your ass cheeks, the afterburn making your panties even wetter. His hand slides down to your covered center, where he brushes his finger up and down your core, making you moan. He laughs at how quickly you are back into submission, lifting his hand to spank you on the opposite cheek. You squeal, as you press your thighs together, creating some friction in hopes to pleasure yourself. “Not so talkative now, are we?” He mocks you again as he leans forward, his dick sliding against your wet panties, his bare chest touching your back as he leaves a kiss on your shoulder.
“Yoongi,” you moan, gaining a low chuckle from him. He grinds against you multiple times, his tip brushing your needy clit, making you moan again.
“You’re such a moaning mess,” he says between his teeth, trying to regulate his breathing. “Maybe I should record them” he rubs his tip against your clit harder, making you gasp from pleasure. “What do you think? Should I turn the microphone on? Sample your pretty moans for my next track?”
“Fuck, Yoongi.” You whine, your walls clenching at the idea. His hand reaches for the sides of your thong as he plays with the material, slowly sliding it down your legs until it reaches the floor. You feel him lean over the small cabinet next to you, taking a condom out before closing it again and going back to his position, his fingers sliding between your now exposed folds.
You arch your back as his fingertips press against your clit, both of you moaning at the pleasure it's causing you. Yoongi starts moving his fingers over your sensitive bud, flicking it at a deadly pace as you feel the pressure on your abdomen increase. You feel your orgasm approaching embarrassingly quickly, your legs shaking as two fingers fondle around your entrance, his thumb now circling your clit with just the right pressure.
You feel Yoongi’s long fingers enter you, your walls clenching at the sudden intrusion. You let out a quiet scream, covering your mouth with your hand, scared that you were getting too loud. Yoongi hums victoriously, taking his fingers out just to slam them back in, causing you to moan for the hundredth time tonight.
“I could listen to you forever.” He praises you as he increases the velocity of his fingers. “But I think we’ll save the recording for next time, what do you think kitten?” He asks you with a grin on his face as he curls his fingers slightly, immediately finding your soft spot.
“F-fuck, Yoongi, whatever you want” You struggle to get your words out as he removes his fingers from inside you as he opens the condom and quickly rolls it the thin material on his dick. “Just fuck me already, ple-ASE.” He thrust his lenght inside you in one deep thrust, his tip hitting your g spot almost immediately, making you scream.
“Fuck baby you feel so good.” Yoongi moans as your walls clench around him violently. He kisses your back and shoulders, giving you some time to get used to him before he starts moving slowly in and out of you, making sure each thrust is deep enough to poke your sweet spot every time he fucks you.
It doesn’t take long before you are both struggling to keep up, moaning and cursing at each other as Yoongi slams his dick inside of you over and over again. His thrusts have become faster, fucking you at an ungodly but delicious pace. His right hand is now wrapped around your neck, his left hand between your legs as he flicks your clit with his fingers. Your arms are around his neck, trying to keep your chest up as he fucks you senseless.
“Yoongi, I’m- “ You gasp for air as your orgasm hits you faster than you expected it to. Your knees weaken as you let go of him, supporting yourself with your hands against the table as Yooongi continues to fuck you through your orgasm.
You whine at the overstimulation, your legs threatening to close, but Yoongi's hand between your legs prevents you from doing so, his fingers still stroking your extremely sensitive bud. “Yoongi for fucks sake.” you cry to him, laying your chest against the table as you close your eyes tightly, feeling like you could faint any minute.
His left hand moves from between your legs to your hips, helping you stand still as he slams himself inside you over and over, his thrusts becoming sloppier by the second.
“Fuck y/n.” He moans your name repeatedly, praising how good you feel around him. The uncomfortable feeling of his fingers circling your swollen and oversensitive clit slowly turns into pleasure again, moaning his name as he reaches for his high and yours. Your clenched walls and push your ass against his hips helping him thrust deeper into you. It doesn’t take him long to cum, reaching a violent orgasm as he fills in the condom inside you, the warm feeling sending shivers down your spine. You are both gasping for air, your chests rising and falling at a brutal pace, both full of sweat. “You’re trying to kill me, Min Yoongi.” you say as he moves back, his soft dick sliding out of you, making you both hiss due to the overstimulation.
“Not kill you,” he laughs as he ties the condom and throws it in the trash can. “I was just trying to show you how much I like you.” he walks back to where you are, turning you around and carrying you bridal style all the way to the couch. He covers your body with his blanket, planting a sweet kiss on your lips before he searches for a water bottle and opens it for you.
“I think there’s nicer ways to show someone how much you like them, Yoongs,” You mock him as you take the water, feeling much better after you take a sip, the water easing the dry feeling of your throat. Yoongi takes his underwear from the floor and quickly puts it on as he continues to walk around the room, opening the condom cabinet where he takes out a package of tissues.
“Hmmm, is that so? Like what? ” He asks with a laugh as he kneels in front of you, lifting the blanket to expose the swollen lips between your legs. You quickly close your legs, growing shy at his blunt actions. He looks at you with questioning eyes, taking him a while to understand.
He massages your calves as he kisses your legs “I just want to clean you up, if that’s okay.” He shows you his gummy smile as he kisses your knee. You nod shyly, opening your shaky legs as he takes a wipe and starts cleaning you up, making sure to be extra careful around your sensitive areas so he doesn’t hurt you. “So tell me,” he starts, “what other ways are there to show the person you like how much you like them, other than giving them the best sex of their lives.” He smirks as he kisses your thighs once he is done cleaning you up, pulling the blanket down again.
He walks towards the garbage can once again, turning around as he hums, letting you know he is still listening to you.
“Well, you know,” You start, “You take them out and buy them flowers, you serenade them, or even write a poem or a song about how they make you feel.” You cuddle the blanket, a smile forming on your lips, the idea of doing these things with Yoongi makes your heart skip a beat. “ and for your information,” you talk a little louder this time, ready to tease him with another unnecessary comment, “the sex wasn’t even that great” you huff, his body dropping next to yours as he hands you your underwear. “You didn’t even eat me out.” you complain as you take your thong and manage to put it on under the blanket.
“So you’ll let me take you out on a date?” Yoongi asks as he scoots over closer to you, looking at you with excited eyes. Your cheeks turning red at the same time his hand rests against your covered thigh, both of you feeling shy from the romantic intimacy of the moment.
“You want to take me on a date?” You ask back, your voice coming out an octave higher than expected. He laughs at your cuteness, leaning forward as he ghosts his lips against yours.
“Of course I want to take you on a date, dummy. I’ve been dying to do so ever since I met you” he confesses, smiling close to your lips.
“Really?” You smile back, looking at his loving eyes with excitement. He nods, closing the gap between your lips with a sweet kiss. “Well I’m glad, because I’ve been dying to go on a date with you ever since too.” you confess back, his lips connecting with yours again, smiling between kisses.
“Are you free Saturday?” Yoongi asks you with a serious tone. You nod at his question, to which he nods back. “Perfect then, it's set.” He smacks his hand over your thigh, making you frown in pain from the burning sensation it left. “And after the date we can come here so I can eat you out, I’ll turn the microphone on so we can hear it back and count the times I’ll make you cum with my mouth ,” he jokes, “I was thinking maybe two or three for starters, what do you think?” He whispers before he laughs out loud, your hand hitting his chest as your gasp. The audacity of this man, a man you are falling in love with, you think to yourself.
“Way to ruin the moment, asshole!” you whine with a smile on your face as he hovers over you, wrapping you in a hug, your face resting against his naked chest.
“And you loved it, don’t lie to yourself” He whispers, kissing the top of your head as he embraces you tightly.
“I do, I love everything you do.” You whisper back, smiling to yourself.
“Good, because I love everything you do.” He confesses back as you wrap your hands around him, sighing with relief as you close your eyes, the fatigue hitting you all of a sudden.
“Good, because I’m not going anywhere.” A yawn follows your reply as you snuggle against his chest. He shifts around until you are both laying down on the couch comfortably.
“Good, because I don’t plan on letting you go.” He pulls the blanket over both of your bodies, getting ready to nap.
“I’m counting on it.” you reply, your eyes shutting down slowly, a faint smile lingering on your lips as you both fall asleep happily holding each other, just like last time. __________
This story ends here.
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