𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮: titles/ pet names ✦ light fluff ✦ briefly suggestive
𝑺𝑶𝑵𝑮 𝑷𝑳𝑨𝒀𝑰𝑵𝑮: +5 STAR+ ✦ CL
Moved on to LESBOLIEEH
𝒉𝒐 𝒉𝒚𝒖𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒐 (jessi)
𝒌𝒊𝒎 𝒕𝒂𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒐𝒏
𝒍𝒆𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒋𝒊𝒏 (𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑒)
𝒌𝒊𝒎 𝒉𝒚𝒐𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒈 (ℎ𝑦𝑜𝑙𝑦𝑛)
𝒍𝒆𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏 (𝐶𝐿)
𝒍𝒆𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒎𝒊
𝒌𝒊𝒎 𝒉𝒚𝒖𝒏𝒂
𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒋𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒖
❝ I'm your ocean you ma star
Yeah 'til six in the morning
Baby don't stop keep it coming
Make me feel so good
내일 기억할 수 있게I can't stop thinkin' about you
Five stars every time that you come through
Oh my God 미쳤나봐 ❞
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( I’m your ocean you ma star
Yeah til six in the morning
Baby don’t stop keep it coming
Make me feel so good
So I can remember tomorrow
I can’t stop thinkin’ about you
5 stars every time that you come thru
Oh my god, I must be crazy )
Idk why but I love the thought of bullying your women s/o. Like why are you so hot? Crying and cowering away like that when I’m trying to talk to you.
I haven’t physically hurt you, so do my words have this effect on you? If you’re crying, shouldn’t you be trying to get away from me? My hands aren’t on you, just around you as I cage you in.
I couldn’t help but notice your thighs squeezing together, are my words making you excited? Look at you, shaking and hiccuping as you force yourself to look in my eyes.
You’re kinda pathetic, but you like it when I call you that.
"Mouth gagged, blindfolded, wrists bound. It's not exactly how he imagined your visit to his studio to go, but he isn't one to complain..."
Pairing: Yoongi x f.Reader
Genre: Smut, established relationship!AU
Warnings: dom!Reader, sub!Yoongi, protected sex, studio sex, using a headphone cable as rope, using panties as a gag, blindfolds, cockrings, petnames (kitten!Yoongi enthusiast rise), pain kink, face & dick slapping, chastity cages, crying, Yoongi secretly lives for the torture cause he a freak
Wordcount: 1.2k
a/n: I got new headphones with the longest cable I have ever seen on headphones and my thirsty ass' first thought was "I’d definitely use this to tie Yoongi to a chair" so say thank you to my new headphones for the creation of this 🤪
He grunts and groans, wiggling on his chair in hopes of finding any sort of friction.
He can't see, you made sure of that when you took his beanie and pulled it over his eyes.
"Naughty boys don't get see what they most desire", you had growled into his ear, making a shiver run down his spine.
He can't speak, you made sure of that when you stuffed your soaked cotton panties into his gaping mouth.
"I warned you not to talk back to me and still you disobeyed", you had cooed, running your long nails over his naked chest, eliciting goosebumps all over his skin.
He can't even move, you made sure of that when you grabbed his headphones and used the ridiculously long cable as a makeshift rope.
"Didn't I tell you not to touch me until I tell you to?" you had asked before slapping him straight across the face. God it had made his miserable cock twitch.
He sure as hell can't even cum, you made sure of that when you took out his least favourite cockring. You tried to be extra thorough today to make sure he will suffer just that much more.
He groans, wiggles his hips on the chair, groans some more. Your hands are on his shoulders, your legs on either side of the chair.
"Behave or else this is going to be over as soon as it started", you warn, grabbing his swollen cock.
He grunts, wiggling his arms to get free out of his binds.
"Careful kitten you don't want to ruin your headphones, do you?"
Shit, he thinks, stopping instantly. These cost 300 dollars. He even got them imported from America. It would be a shame to ruin them.
He twitches, his hips come off the chair for a moment when you massage his reddened tip with rough hands. A warning would have been nice, but then. Yoongi lives for surprises. Everything becomes so much more intense with the aspect of uncertainty involved.
"Look how wet you are for me", you gush, playing with his glistening precum right on his slit.
He groans, throwing his head back. He knows you want to draw those sweet, sweet whines out of him, but he is feeling bratty tonight. He won't give in that easily.
Slap. Straight across his dick.
"Fuck", the curse comes out choked and muffled, but you still are able to understand him.
His chest heaves up and down in heavy breaths, new precum leaks out of his weeping cock. The cable digs into his wrists painfully as he pulls on them.
"Look at you still holding back, I'm impressed", you smirk, jerking him off with vigour.
His breathing speeds up even more, his head falls back, revealing his delicious neck. But no sounds, not even as much as a grunt or groan comes out of him.
He shakes his head. His hip roll into your hand, chasing your touch.
"What's the problem then?" you ask sweetly.
A weight comes to rest on his thighs, halting his movements. Warm and soft. Wet and hot. You are sitting on him, just inches away from where he wants you most. Your arousal runs down his thighs, you must look so good right now.
"Are you upset because you can't talk back today?"
He doesn't answer, biting down on your panties as an answer instead. Of course he was upset about that, he loves using his fast-witted tongue to rile you up.
You grab his face squeezing his cheeks until it stings.
"Look at you grinding your teeth, adorable."
Yoongi growls. A proud smirk washes over your face. That pushed his buttons. Good.
"Let's see what you can do with your cute cock, shall we?"
Yoongi shivers, bites down harder on the fabric. He can still taste you on your tongue. What he wouldn’t give to bury his tongue between your legs right now.
You grab his begging length to put a condom on, careful to give him as much friction whilst doing so as possible.
Fuck, fuck, fuck. Yoongi is suffering. His balls ache. His dick feels like it's on fire. His wrists burn. Fuck, this is so hot.
You sink down on him teasingly slow. Your hands are on his shoulders, your lower lip between your teeth, your eyes on his face. His nose scrunches up, his jaw clenches, his cheeks pinky red. Your cute little kitten is trying so hard not to let you know how much he enjoys this.
Yoongi groans, growls. Hips buck up, getting slammed down again when you start riding him so roughly the chair squeaks. Your moans and sounds of naked skin on skin fill the room. Grunts and groans from Yoongi mix with them. He gave up on swallowing down his spit the moment you started fucking him. Now he lets it simply run down his chin. So messy. So hot.
You squeeze around him, wailing up in pleasure.
"God kitten, you feel amazing."
Your hips speed up, your nails dig into his shoulders, tears shoot out of his eyes. He growls, growls again. Another squeeze of your hot walls on his suffering length.
He breaks. The pleasure is too much. Whimpers leave him, high-pitched and miserable.
"That's it, whine for me kitten."
One hand is on his chest now, playing with his hard nipples. Twisting, pinching, twisting some more. Yoongi writhes beneath you. Whines turn into sobs.
Agony. He wants to cum so bad. More whimpers leave him, more tears run down his cheek. Breathing is hard. His head spins.
"Ah fuck yes!" you yelp.
Your hips stop. Your pussy pulsates as your high courses through you.
Hands fall from his body. You slip off him. The condom comes off too, getting thrown into his bin. He twitches at the feeling, whining miserably.
Your panties leave his mouth and find a new home on his floor.
"I want to cum, please let me cum. Please fuck let me cum", he begs, his voice hoarse.
"You are so cute kitten", you chuckle.
Light hits his eyes, blinding him for a moment. He blinks. Everything looks blurry through his tears. Soft touches as your thumbs wipe him dry. Blink. He can see you, smiling down at him with fond eyes.
"I can't anymore. My balls feel like they are going to explode. Please let me cum mistress", he tries again, making the best kitten eyes he can.
You shake your head, simply smiling.
"You still have two more days left kitten", you explain calmly as you untangle his wrists.
He sighs and pulls his arms back. His muscles ache, his skin burns. You will put ointment on it later, the one that smells like lavender. His favourite.
"Please mistress, let me cum today and I will eat you out for an hour tomorrow. No two hours! Three! Please", he bargains, itching with the urge to rip that god awful cockring off of him.
"Intriguing, but no kitten where would be the fun in that?"
You are already cleaning his softening cock with a tissue. He hisses, hips twitching when you grab his member. You won’t change your mind he can see it in your eyes. God, fuck.
"I fucking hate this part", he whines, watching you put on the rest of his chastity cage.
"I know you do, kitten", you chuckle.
Two more days and then he can finally cum. Two more days of torture and then nirvana will finally be his. God Yoongi can't wait for the days to be finally over.
