"good boy."

just a place for me to dump my dirty thoughts || inbox: open

[blvshybangtan]

i love necks. i love neck kisses. i love neck hickies. i love how you tilt your head back to offer more of your perfect throat to me. i love when i find that spot that makes your breath hitch. i love your body pressed against mine as i ravish your flesh. i love feeling your labored breaths on my face, hearing them so close. i love being yours, and you being mine. i love you.

[blvshybangtan]

inspired by another post i saw a while ago, but i simply cannot find it again :/

BTS as Your Submissive Boyfriends

kim namjoon

big, buff, and perfect for domming

leather. lots and lots of leather

doesn't matter who's wearing it

gloves, skirts, tops– joon wants it all

using his belt to keep his big hands up and out of the way

chokers? around joon's thick neck?

yes please. i know a choking kink man when i see one.

deep chest rumbling and moaning– so very hot.

loves when you drag your nails down his body, his dick included

loves it even more when you leave welts

ma'am kink all the way

lives to please you

kim seokjin

either the sweetest, bestest boy or a brat hand-picked by the devil himself

and there's no in-between.

doesn't matter how he acts though

he still moans beautifully for you

those thick, gorgeous lips?

please fuck his face

no gag reflexes in this house

not so much into bondage

pin him down instead

takes overstim like a fucking champ

will probably beg you for more

will pout if not given a sufficient amount of kisses throughout the scene

min yoongi

how kinky shit gets is based entirely around yoongi's mood

if he's in a bad mood, he'll let you do literally anything to him

rope, gags, dildos, vibrators, the whole nine yards– he'll take it.

if he's feeling lazy or tired, he'll just ask you to ride him or something.

gets shy when you call him nicknames

"who's my cute boy?" "ah, don't call me that– it's embarrassing.."

he refuses to admit it: he's totally into bondage

the agust d and daechwita mv's were enough to prove your point

hands behind his back is always a favorite of both of yours

won't wear the cat ears OR the maid dress no matter how much you beg him :/

s t u d i o s e x

he knows you only show up to the genius lab to give him food or because you're horny.

jung hoseok

PRAISE WHORE

eats up cutesy nicknames like a bowl of kimchi fried rice

and he will get sad if you don't praise him enough during a scene.

SO very vocal

LOVES your mouth

wants it anywhere and everywhere– his lips, his body, his dick, even his ass

eat this man out like a 5-course meal

bondage KING right here, folks

ropes, harnesses, you name it

PLEASE use them on him

he wants you to bend and contrort his body til he damn near breaks.

leave him hogtied on his tummy and make him get off on your thigh.

park jimin

SUGAR BABY MATERIAL

loves to make noise– obsessed with anything that jingles when he moves

collars with bells or big dangly earrings, he wants you to know the very second he enters the room.

the prettiest moans and whines

chim loves making his plump lips even prettier with lip gloss

but he also wants you to ruin it

if there isn't glitter smeared down his torso, he doesn't want it.

your kinks are his kinks– he's into anything you are.

less into traditional rope bondage, but he'll never say no to a pair of handcuffs.

the DUALITY of this man

either wants to be treated like the softest boy on earth, with tender kisses and gentle praise, as if he'll break with the lightest touch

or wants you to pound him into the mattress, not only bruising his body but also his pride, calling him the filthiest names and maybe leaving some scars.

kim taehyung

the goodest of boys

slap on a pair of fuzzy ears and maybe a tail plug, and you're set with the most well behaved puppy.

sometimes nonverbal, but his body language will tell you everything you need to know.

best part of this eager pup? his equally eager tongue

laps you up like a starved man, and won't stop until he gets his favorite treat; your cum all over his face

breeding kink? ABSOLUTELY.

riding him while he shakes and whines from the overstimulation

"c'mon, good boy, pump me full with your pups."

but it also goes the other way

him crying and whimpering as you abuse his hole with your strap (doggy style, of course) and pull on his leash

either he doesn't speak at all, or he's the most talkative pup on the planet

"m-master! is tae tae good boy?!"

jeon jungkook

soft face, hard body

just wants to be your best boy

he likes sex like he likes his workouts– testing his stamina and endurance

which means teasing and denying him for hours on end with no end in sight

but he gets so needy and whiny, you almost feel bad ... almost

you know he's close to his breaking point when he starts begging, all teary eyed and sensitive

you also know that he loves the torture all the same

leave him tied up to the bed, blindfolded, with a pretty ring on his cock and a vibrator up his ass

he'll be a beautiful mess within the hour

and if you really wanna push him, put some clamps on his nipples and tug on the chain

the pain is almost as powerful as the pleasure, and he wouldn't have it any other way

he'll need a looong nap after you finish

[blvshybangtan]

movie night || pjm (M)

"hurry, jiminie! the movie's gonna start soon!" you called from the couch, popping a piece of popcorn into your mouth.

after a long week of jimin going out at the crack of dawn for practice and coming home late into the night, you decided he needed at least one day to relax and sleep in. and the weekend was the time to do it; it was his only time off to rest and be with you.

tonight, you put on his favorite movie and piled your coziest blankets onto the couch. you popped a bag of popcorn and had other small boxes of candies set aside.

"coming!" came his little reply as he scurried down the hall.

your adorable boyfriend plopped down next to you, curling up comfortably. you spread your legs so he could lay between them. he shifted his position and smiled up at you. you simply pressed a kiss to the top of his head as the movie began.

you were focused on the movie for the first half hour or so, but as it went on, you found yourself distracted by the handsome boy in your arms. since when did his lips look so appetizing? the light from the tv illuminated his face and somehow made him look more angelic than usual. it'd been so long since you'd had.. intimate time with him.

it wouldn't hurt to tease a little, right?

you snaked your arms around jimin's waist, pressing a kiss to his head. your heart fluttered ever so slightly when he giggled, no doubt giving you that sweet, infectious smile of his. it almost made you feel guilty for what you were about to do.

almost.

you let your left hand slip under the waistband of his sweats. his skin was soft and warm as you let your hand rest there. your nails gently raked against his pelvis, jimin shivering at your controlled touch, "w-what are you doing?"

you just hummed, your right hand sliding under to join your left, "just watch the movie, baby."

he uttered back an "o-ok" and tried focusing on the screen once more, though he was much more distracted by your hands. your left hand lightly tickled his hip as your right traveled down to your prize. jimin yelped, his hips arching up involuntarily when you wrapped your hand around his soft cock.

"y/n.." he whined quietly.

you shushed him, slowly starting to stroke him. you kept a slow, steady pace, jimin's breathy whimpers and moans keeping you riled up. when he whined your name a second time, you gave his dick a squeeze, making him gasp. you sang in his ear, "that's not my name, baby."

"m-mommy.." he breathed.

"good boy."

you removed your unoccupied hand from his pants to slide up his shirt. a choked gasp when your fingers brushed his nipple told you just how needy your angel really was. with a grin, you tilted your head to get a good angle at his vulnerable neck.

jimin swore he felt his cock twitch at just the thought of how dirty you both must've look at that moment; your hands toying with his most sensitive parts under the blanket while you attacked his neck with kisses and soft bites. and all he could do was give in to the pleasure, keeping you entertained with his desperate noises.

you weren't quite used to giving hickies from behind, so it was a lot sloppier than usual; you ended up drooling all over his throat. if anything, the excess saliva somehow made it hotter. the light of the long forgotten tv hit the spot perfectly, making the bruise glisten.

once your hand picked up speed, jimin was off the deep end, his voice lost in moans. until just the right amount of pressure on his cock made his breath hitch in his throat, "m-mommy! gonna cum!"

so you stopped all movement.

"no no no!" he wailed, hips twitching as his dry orgasm washed over him. he weeped, his cock spitting pathetic drops of precum, "mommy, please!"

you soothed him with sweet praise with a soft chuckle, swiping away his tears, "in a second, darling. you're doing so well for me."

you teased a little longer, giving his cock and nipple a soft tug. jimin arched into your touch with a long whine, poor baby was sensitive beyond belief.

he choked as you suddenly jerked him off at full speed, a second orgasm hurtling at him before he could even register what was happening. he was limp in your arms, hips bucking up with loud moans that would for sure get you a noise complaint, barely able to get his words out, "g-gonna cum-! c-can i?"

you didn't even get a chance to answer before he babbled, his legs shaking wildly, his words mashing together into a single string of "cummingcummingcumming!"

jimin damn near shrieked when his high came, exploding over your hand. his entire body twitched erratically as you milked him for all he was worth. you finally stopped once he was whimpering from the sensitivity. out of breath, he blubbered out apologies to you.

you kissed his head, "no need to apologize, baby. i'll always spoil you."

carefully, you removed your cum-stained hand from his sweats. it sparked another devilish plan from your head. your voice was just a little too sweet as you asked, "can you sit up for me, angel?"

he sat up to sit correctly on the couch, allowing you to get up as well. glancing at the tv, the movie was just about over, you forgot how short the film was. there was maybe a couple minutes left before the credits.

perfect.

you let yourself fall to your knees between his legs. his already burning cheeks flushed red. your clean hand gently grabbed the waistband of his sweats, "let me help you get these off." once they were tossed to the side, you smirked. you held your dirty hand to his lips, "let's clean up, baby boy."

he got the message almost instantly. his tongue poked out to lick his own seed, and you took the opportunity to take his softening cock into your mouth. jimin whined at the overstimulation but did absolutely nothing to stop you, "m-mommy.."

you chuckled, the vibration making him twitch in your mouth, "keep cleaning, darling."

you wished you had a camera, jimin licking up his own cum off your hand as you sucked him off. your mouth felt like heaven, wet and warm as you swirled his tip with your tongue. as jimin lapped at your hand, your other held his hip down to keep them from bucking.

soon enough, he moaned, "mama, gonna cum again–!"

you just nodded, hollowing out your cheeks, sinking down until your nose was pressed against his stomach. jimin was moaning uncontrollably, finally cumming in your mouth and down your throat. he was whimpering out your title like a prayer, "t-thank you, mommy!"

you swallowed his load, releasing his dick with a lewd pop. you sat next to him, capturing his plump lips in a loving kiss, letting him taste himself once more on your tongue. you pulled away to finally let him breathe and sat back down.

he pouted, "that was mean, y/n.."

"c'mon, don't act like you didn't like it, minnie," you joked, softly pinching his cheek. his cute pout fell away as he stretched his arms with a long sigh, "cuddles now?"

you opened your arms, letting him collaspe into you, falling back into the couch. no matter what you did him (and no matter how much he denied how much he liked it), he was still yours. and you, his. forever.

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bend the rules || (M)

now he understood why you liked your fluffy pillows so much. there he was, kneeling on your bed, sweats bunched at his thighs and the hem of his shirt clenched between his teeth, the pillow from your side of the bed folded in half between his legs as he eagerly bucked his hips into the soft material.

he whined as he rubbed his bare cock against the cool material of your pillowcase, burying his face into the mattress in shame. breathing in deeply, he could smell your shampoo, making his hips move faster.

it wasn't his fault! he was just too horny to control himself. plus, your text had said "no touching." and technically..

he wasn't touching.

pitiful moans drifted from his pink lips, puffy from all his biting, desperately trying to hide his sinful noises. he called out your name, almost expecting your sultry voice to follow.

"so close– gonna.. cum-!"

he fisted the sheets as he thrust his crotch faster into the pillow, much sloppier and more desperate than before, strings of curses and moans flowing from his lips nonstop. he was so lost in pleasure, he didn't even have time to feel guilty for leaking all over your pillowcase.

needy whimpers filled your room ceiling to floor as he chased his orgasm. he could feel himself on the edge, just one good thrust away from euphoria. he was so close–

"you've gotten clever since last time, hm?"

your distant voice startled him, flinching so hard, he flipped onto his back. you were leaning against the doorway, arms folded across your chest, watching him like a predator who finally cornered their prey.

embarrassed, he tried covering himself, but you just chuckled.

"don't get all shy now that you have an audience, darling. if you put on a good show for me, i might even skip your punishment.."

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lazy sundays || (M)

you sat on the couch, absent-mindedly running a hand through his hair as you watched your show, not even bothered by the lewd noises coming from between your legs. you tugged on his hair, guiding him upwards. he understood immediately, eagerly going to work suckling and licking around your swollen clit.

he moaned against your pussy as you wrapped your legs tighter around him, pulling him impossibly closer. his soft whines vibrated against you, causing goosebumps to arise on nearly your entire body. eyes still on the tv, you spoke casually, lightly pinching his cute, chubby cheeks, "hold still, darling. tongue out for me."

instantly, his movements stilled and his tongue lolled out of his mouth. you ran a loving hand through his hair once more with a smile, "good boy."

you firmly gripped his head, grinding your cunt against his tongue. he remained still, letting you use his mouth. oh how he loved being used by you, your obedient little fucktoy whose only purpose is to please you and look pretty as you wreck him.

"i'm close, baby," you groaned, your soaked core clenching against his lips. "use your fingers, make me cum."

you threw your head back in pleasure as your sweet boy buried his tongue inside you, chasing your orgasm just as much as you were. two of his fingers joined his tongue, pumping in and out at a fast pace. you were teetering on the edge, the tight coil in your stomach moments away from snapping.

he hummed, letting his fingers take over. his mouth was back on your clit, sucking hard. his pretty, submissive eyes burned into yours, his soft whisper barely audible over the tv, "cum for me, mommy.."

god, you loved sundays.

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sweet silence || (M)

you sat between his spread legs, eyes drinking in every inch of the glorious sight before you. gone from his waist was his leather belt, it was instead wrapped tightly around his wrists to hold them in place. the buttons of his dress shirt were half open, exposing a decent amount of his milky white chest, stained with splotches of red, purple, and blue. a bright red lipstick stain sat on his neck, to the left of the column of his throat.

your personal favorite touch was a simple black silk tie. one of his better ties too. such a shame it had to be ruined.

but it just looked so pretty, tied neatly across his pink lips..

his chest heaved, breathing shakily through his nose. whiny, muffled noises of both pain and pleasure slipped through the material as your hand continued to abuse his cock. poor baby had already cum twice, (once by your hand and once by your mouth) but your hunger just wasn't satisfied yet.

his strong thighs were trembling from the overstimulation, his sweet eyes brimming with needy tears. the tips of his hair dripped with sweat, the pain he was in just above unbearable. but as much as he wanted your torture to end..

he couldn't get enough..

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occupied || jjk (M)

you knew jungkook loved pushing your patience, and he loved the punishment that came with it even more. one time, you edged and ruined every last one of his orgasms until he was sobbing for mercy. of course, his prideful self never told you, but he still got hard by the mere memory of it.

you were just trying to finish the massive boatload of work your boss dumped on you, but a certain bunny toothed dork kept demanding your attention. as cute as it was the first couple times, it got just a little irritating after thirty minutes. at one point, he straight up climbed into your lap and wouldn't move.

"pleeease? it'll be quick, i promise!" he pouted his cute pink lips, batting his eyelashes innocently. but you knew better than anyone, your quickies weren't always.. quick; jungkook's usually neat hair all tousled and messy, lips red and swollen, and his voice still wobbly and shaky from his orgasm.

"jungkook." your voice was low, as if daring him to test you, "i said, not tonight."

he whimpered, the sound going straight between your thighs. he guided your hands to the swell of his ass, "i'll be a good boy~ please, mommy?"

oh god. he pulled the mommy card.

your eyes hardened, and you knew jungkook could see. you grabbed his chin, forcing him to look into your eyes, "is that all i am to you? just a cheap way off getting off?"

you repressed a smirk as jungkook's eyes widened. he tried to speak, but you stuffed your thumb into his mouth, muffling any words that tried escaping. you pat his thigh with your free hand, "off."

this time, he obeyed.

you allowed yourself to grin as you stood as well, your legs numb and tingly from sitting all day. you turned towards your shared room to retrieve a few toys, stopping to look at him over your shoulder, "stay here. and strip while you're at it."

you were pleasantly surprised to find jungkook completely naked when you returned. you paused for a second to admire his exposed body. clearly, his 5am workouts were working miracles. his skin was pulled taut over his washboard abs. your eyes traced his sharp v-line, down to his dick; already erect, precum pooling at his tip.

you laid your toys on the couch, next to your forgotten laptop. you'd carefully picked them out; a short length of baby pink rope, a velvet blindfold, lube, and your personal favorite toy; a remote-controlled vibrating dildo with a suction cup.

you quickly licked the suction cup and stuck it to the floor, thanking yourself for choosing hardwood instead of carpeting. you handed jungkook the lube with a wink, "prep yourself for me, bunny."

you relished the pink blush that blossomed on his cheeks as you settled back onto the couch and grabbed your laptop. you focused on your work, enjoying jungkook's airy moan once he breached his hole. soon, you could see him on all fours, working two of his long pretty fingers into his ass and whining as he stretched himself open.

keeping your eyes on the screen in front you, you spoke nonchalantly, "don't muffle any noises, baby, and tell me when you're done." this time, you glanced over to meet his lidded eyes, "and don't even think about cumming until i say so." your sharp words made jungkook's cock twitch against his stomach, pathetically spitting precum.

"i-i think m' ready.." his voice was already shaky. you simply couldn't wait to ruin him. or in this case.. for him to ruin himself.

"good boy. i think you know what to do from here, bunny," you finished one of many emails, clicking the send button and immediately beginning another.

jungkook had eyed the toy warily, knowing how sensitive it made him. after a few seconds, he lined it up with his awaiting entrance. slowly, he sunk down onto it with a drawn out moan, already feeling the toy stretch his hole further. you set your computer down and stood up, grabbing your other tools from beside you.

"hands behind your back, kookie," you instructed patiently. wordlessly, jungkook obeyed, one wrist crossed over the other. you took both, wrapping the pink rope around them and securing them with a simple knot. he always looked irresistible when you tied him up, whether it be with basic techniques or full scale shibari.

lastly, you covered his pretty eyes with the blindfold, tying the ends tightly behind his head. he looked so utterly helpless and adorable. plus, as a bonus, he couldn't see just how much you were enjoying yourself.

plopping back onto the couch, you found the remote. you didn't bother collecting your laptop this time. you weren't even interested in working anymore, simply too aroused to focus on anything other than jungkook.

you clicked the 'on' button, putting the toy on its lowest setting but still powerful enough to have jungkook whimpering. it almost made you chuckle. all of your friends thought jungkook was your dom, with his tattooed arm and thick muscles. yet here he was, kneeling in your living room, tied up and blindfolded, stuffed to the brim with a silicone dick.

eventually, you decided to pick up your computer again. but not before setting your phone down at the perfect angle to record your needy bunny.

between endless emails, you turned the toy up a few notches. already, jungkook was falling apart in front of you; thighs shaking, pink lips fallen open, mewling as he wiggled his hips. but despite how good it felt, it just wasn't enough.

"m-mommy?"

you merely hummed, "yes, guk?"

a low moan gurgled in his throat, "c-can you go faster? please?"

you laughed, "like you deserve it? clearly, i've been too nice to you." you ignored how your pussy ached after his needy whine. you tapped your chin, "i suppose i could make an exception.. if you beg well enough for me."

you almost regret putting the blindfold on, because you knew a little too well how divine jungkook looked when he begged. the look of pure desperation in his pretty eyes fueled your lust like gasoline in a wildfire.

he tugged at the rope binding his hands, whimpering, "mommy, p-please. please go faster, mommy. i-i'll be good! i'll do anything, i-i promise!"

that was all you needed to hear. but you couldn't just give him exactly what he wanted; this was still his punishment after all. so you took the remote and set the toy at its highest setting.

jungkook choked at the sudden stimulation, nearly doubling over.

you just chuckled, "what's the matter, bunny? you said you wanted faster."

whatever words left his lips were completely incomprehensible, babbling nonsense and sputtering out a little "sosogood!" he was bouncing himself up and down, not even caring that your eyes were still on him. once he hit that special little bundle of nerves inside himself, he was absolutely done for. whorish moans poured from his lips, his brain too mushy to even form words.

you smirked, finally closing your laptop and standing up, remote in your pocket. strolling over to your tortured bunny, you put a hand on his shoulder. he jumped at the contact, but a gentle squeeze reassured him that it was just you.

"m-mommy.." he whimpered feebly.

you shushed his whines, distracting him with the one thing he liked more than pain: praise. your voice was soft, encouraging, "you're taking it so well, bun. just a little more."

you lowered the toy's intensity, much to jungkook's relief. you lowered yourself into a squat to play with his ever-sensitive nipples. he keened into your touch with a gasp, arching forward as if to beg "more! more!"

and how could you say no?

you leaned your mouth close, swirling your tongue just barely around the place he wanted most. he whined, "d-don't tease, mommy.." so you didn't. you latched onto his bud, suckling and nibbling away at it. his high-pitched moans had your core dripping.

your unoccupied hand dug into your pocket, turning the toy back up to its highest setting. jungkook was lost in pleasure, unable to move as both the toy and you had your ways with him. he loved this feeling; like his body wasn't his to control.

soon enough, he was begging you to let him cum, his words slurring together in desperation. you took your hand and mouth away, making him whimper at the loss of your touch and his orgasm. you shut off the toy with a smirk. quickly, you unfastened his restraints and let them fall away. your lust-ridden eyes burning into his almost made him look away in embarrassment.

"you have sixty seconds to make yourself cum, or you're not cumming until i say you can," you instructed simply.

"can– can i touch?"

"you can touch anywhere."

his look of surprise was too cute, lips forming an 'o' shape, big eyes sparkling in disbelief. you resisted cooing at his expression, instead you plopped down onto the couch, "sixty seconds, koo. you ready?"

he nodded shyly. you hummed, a satisfied smile tugging at your lips, "alright. you got one minute, bun. timer's on."

instantly, his hand was on his cock, jerking himself at an impressive speed. his hand reached up to toy with his nipple, throwing his head back in bliss. on top of it all, his knees were bouncing him on the toy as he worked himself, his sounds beyond dirty.

"m-mommy! gonna cum!"

impressive. with 10 seconds to spare. you were considering teasing him further, but you didn't want to push him beyond his limits. like the first time jungkook let you dom him. you got a little too carried away and he nearly fainted once you finished.

"cum for me, bunny."

his body quivered, his hips bucking as his orgasm finally hit. his eyes rolled to the back of his skull, moaning uncontrollably as he came in hot ropes. you were already by his side, running a hand through his damp hair, showering him with praise, "so proud, bun. you did so good, i love you."

you helped him stand and get reclothed. just by a glance, you could tell he was out of it, his eyes unfocused and staring off into space. you chuckled, cute.

"let's get to bed, bunny."

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reflection || pjm (M)

jimin's breath fogged up the glass of the mirror as he panted breathlessly, his thighs trembling. your sultry voice was in his ear, whispering, "look how pretty you are, jiminnie. so pretty for mommy."

you had jimin on all fours in front of your bedroom mirror. the hem of his shirt was clenched between his perfect teeth. you lifted the fabric of his short black skirt above his ass as you teased him with your thick strap-on, your pussy aching with every broken whimper and moan he produced.

jimin forced his eyes open, meeting his own flushed reflection; his lips were slick and swollen, the tips of his hair nearly dripping with sweat, and his throat smothered in red and purple hickies. he whined and pressed his forehead against the mirror as you wriggled your hips, feeling the toy dig deeper inside him, further stretching his hole.

you feigned a pout, "aw, minnie, is this embarrassing for you? having to watch yourself come undone on all fours for me?" you were smirking by the time the words left your lips. however, your smirk dropped when jimin didn't respond, so you grabbed him by the hair and yanked him up onto his knees, making him strain his neck. he gasped at the sudden action, making your smirk return. in his ear, you whispered, "color?"

he rasped back, "g-green."

you loosened your grip, jimin's long sleeves falling over his knuckles as he settled back onto all fours. you cooed, "you’re so good for me, baby. i think my good boy deserves to be fucked, don't you?"

he nodded frantically, "yes mommy! jiminnie's been a good boy!"

grabbing jimin's waist, you slowly pushed deep inside him, drawing a long moan from his throat. wanting to tease him just a bit further, you wriggled your hips knowing full well the toy was pressed up right against his prostate. he whined pathetically, "mommy, please!"

you chuckled, kneading the flesh of his ass lovingly, "alright, alright. mommy's done teasing, baby. you deserve a reward for being such a good boy for me." jimin beamed at your praise. his cute smile lasted for maybe a couple seconds before his jaw went slack as you finally fucked your fake cock into him.

you held onto his shoulders as you bounced him back and forth on your cock, his sweet moans making a pleasant heat pool in your stomach. his skin was sticky with sweat after hours of endless teasing, but he didn't seem to care. the only that thing that mattered at the moment was your strap inside him.

you leaned forward to whisper hotly in his ear, "fuck yourself for me, babe. and look at yourself in the mirror as you do."

you stilled your hips to allow jimin to take over. he looked up to look at himself before beginning to move his hips. his ass looked absolutely divine as he bounced it back onto your cock, the sight of his own fucked out expression in the mirror somehow turning him on even more.

he was just about to move his hips back when you thrust forward to meet him, your name like a prayer on his lips as he babbled out nonsense. he was so beautifully wrecked, by you and for you.

already sensitive, jimin positively squealed when your hand wrapped around his neglected cock. you smirked, "you're so wet, minnie. such a perfect little slut for me." you timed your thrusts as you jerked him off. jimin was an absolute mess, mewling and crying about how good he felt, "d-don't stop, mommy! p-please! g-gonna cum!"

your pussy throbbed at his desperate moans, "cum for me, pretty boy." and with one last hard thrust, jimin's noises were pornographic as his orgasm hit him hard, squirting hot ropes of cum all over the base of the mirror and chanting out "thank you's."

you kept your hips slow and steady, helping him milk his high. you stopped once he was whining from the overstimulation. you pulled out, peppering kisses around his abused hole and quietly praising your perfect baby.

"i'll clean up real quick, then let's get you into some pj's and get some rest, yeah?" you hummed, helping jimin off the floor.

"cuddles now, please?" his sleepy voice was utterly adorable. you slipped off your strap-on, tossing it aside, chuckling, "anything for you, my love."