yoongyeah2910

[yoongyeah2910]

fwb with bts ♡ yoongi

♡ how yoongi acts as your friend with benefits

⤑ word count: 1k ⤑ pairing: yoongi x fem!reader ⤑ genre: non-idol!au, friends with benefits, smut ⤑ warnings: smut (unprotected sex, mentions of creampies, use of pet name 'baby'); use protection! ⤑ rating: 18+ ⤑ masterlist ‖ series masterlist ‖ updates ‖ read on AO3

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You don’t sleep with friends of friends. It’s not good for anyone involved except the two of you while it lasts. Once it’s over, it fucks that friendship up, and if there are any hard feelings, they seep through and mar the other friendship as well, leaving you without the friend and the person you hooked up with.

Yoongi knows all of this very well, yet he can’t help himself. It’s stronger than him, this urge to have you, to get a taste of you again, to feel your fingers on him, around him. It's stupid and primal and kind of embarrassing seeing as someone his age shouldn't be pussy whipped. He should be a responsible adult.

Yoongi tells himself it’s wrong of him to fuck Namjoon’s friend behind his back and not say a thing about it, pretend you two aren’t even close when he’s terribly close to you right now. Yet, he does nothing to stop it, time and time again.

Even now, when he’s pushing your hips and chest into the wall of a basement in Namjoon’s building, Yoongi knows he shouldn’t, but it’s stronger than him. He leans in and pulls your jeans and underwear down your thighs, helps you shimmy them down to your knees before pushing you against the wall again, a hiss leaving your mouth when you make contact with it.

“Shh,” he shushes you softly, hand cupping your ass, giving it a big squeeze while the other one works on getting his cock out of his pants, “we don���t want anyone to hear, right?”

“Can’t promise you that,” you say with a giggle so light it makes Yoongi want to spin you around and kiss you, pin you against the wall, and have you giggling all night. But, it’s a fantasy that’s not possible, especially not now.

“You’ll have to, baby,” Yoongi tells you as he grabs his cock by its base and leads it to your sopping entrance. Perfect, just the way he’s used to having you—all wet and ready for him. “Namjoon doesn’t know we’re here.”

“I know you’re right, but it’s ju—ahhh!” The way you groan and kick your head back when Yoongi buries his cock into you up to the hilt makes him exhale loudly and place both hands against the wall, right next to your head. He turns into a weak, weak man when you moan for him so sweetly, and he has to stop for a second, let himself get adjusted to you while pretending it’s the other way around. “You feel too fucking good to keep quiet.”

“You’re gonna have to learn how to be quiet then,” Yoongi sounds threatening when he hisses the words at you, but he kind of wouldn’t mind if you two got caught. Maybe he only feels that way because he’s balls deep into you and can feel how wet you are for him. Maybe it’s because Yoongi likes fucking you way too much to care about what others think. Maybe it’s because he wants to be able to do it all the time. “Or I won’t move.”

It’s an empty threat, nothing more, but you nod and sigh regardless, playing into it. “I’ll try, I promise. Please, just move.”

And just like that, Yoongi starts fucking you lazily, as if you two have all the time in the world, as if you haven’t just lied to Namjoon and pretended you got your period and Yoongi just had to drive you to the nearest convenience store so you can buy tampons. It’s definitely an excuse Namjoon would buy, getting all flustered when you mentioned your period in a room full of men, even though it’s a totally normal thing. It’s the perfect excuse for when you don’t want anyone to ask any questions or pry too much.

It’s also Yoongi’s favorite excuse because it helps him lead you down to the basement and fuck you raw, feel your tight walls flutter around him as he reaches forward and starts rubbing your clit.

You don’t have that much time, and you can’t keep quiet to save your life, not when he fucks you the way you enjoy. It took Yoongi a while to get everything right—the pace, the angle, the pressure he needs to apply to your clit while hitting that spot with his cock—but he’s got it all now and is determined to keep repeating it forever or at least until you get tired of sneaking around and fucking him.

“Shit, right there! Fuck, fuck, fuck,” you hiss and huff, trying to keep your voice down, so Yoongi shuts you up by kissing you from the side, shoving his tongue inside your mouth. At the same time, he keeps his pace, hips sharply smacking into your ass, two fingers rubbing your clit. You’re so wet he can hear his cock enter you and move back and forth, and he loves it.

“Nghh, fuuuuck, Yoongi!” Before he knows it, you’re coming for him, moaning his name into his mouth, kicking your head back and letting it rest against his shoulder, breathing heavily as you just stare at the ceiling, letting him fuck you through it.

“Look so pretty all fucked out like this,” he compliments you through a chuckle, meaning it.

“You look even better when you give it to me,” you mumble, still catching your breath as you stare at him, turning your head as far back as you can. “Gonna give it to me now, Yoongi? Make me keep it in all night?”

His orgasm follows soon after your mouth turns filthy, and Yoongi grunts into the side of your neck, hands wrapped around you tight, keeping you in place so he can give you all of his cum.

As always, you take it so well, moaning while he’s coming as if you’re happy to take all of it, hear him fall apart between your legs. Maybe you are. Yoongi sure knows he is.

“God, baby, I gave you so fucking much... Be a good girl and keep it for later when I drive you home? Then we can have some real fun.”

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[yoongyeah2910]

i saw u were askin for oneshot recs so vmon smut where tae is jealous of how the other members r around joon ?

Nice Idea... Was waiting for a BTS x BTS one-shot, thanks!

[yoongyeah2910]

hello, could you do where yoongi just fingering oc’s…. ass……. but if ure not comfortable you can just twist it to the other hole sgsgsg

Well, of course I will and I'm also very much comfortable with the asshole thing sksksk, haha!

[yoongyeah2910]

Hi! You said your out of ideas so i thought I give you one!!

Can I please request a story with taehyung X femreader where she has her 'first time' with him?

Please make it fluffy & smutty.

Thank you xx

Sure, I haven't written fluff in a while.

[yoongyeah2910]

Hmmm how about basket ball player Jimin and ballet dancer Y/N? Both university students. Something like them being sexually frustrated bc of after school/weekend practices and when they FINALLY have time they go at it like animals BUT end up both being sore. Just some wild ideas! Thank you 🥰

Great idea never tried something like this but will do it for sure

[yoongyeah2910]

squirting and yoongi’s “give me more”

Yeah, great idea will sure do it

[yoongyeah2910]

Can I get a pregnancy smut with a biracial or poc reader with Jhope or Suga or RM please if I’m not bothering you or annoying you 💜❤️

Great idea I'll do this for sure

[yoongyeah2910]

Namjoon + talkative sex, and clearing of misunderstandings after an angst argument and days of not talking

Great idea will work on it💜

[yoongyeah2910]

im always open for some CEO!tae x reader smut in his office while hes on an important bussines call🤓😈 (make it filthy lmao)

Thx love u

Great I'll be workin' on it

[yoongyeah2910]

Hey guys requests for smut and fluff (I can do angst too) one-shots are open and really I'm out of any ideas so please send requests

[yoongyeah2910]

Hey guys requests for smut and fluff (I can do angst too) one-shots are open and really I'm out of any ideas so please send requests

[yoongyeah2910]

Hey guys requests for smut and fluff (I can do angst too) one-shots are open and really I'm out of any ideas so please send requests

[yoongyeah2910]

''Whoever kisses first loses and has to be bottom...''

Yoonseok - smut

Notes:

Top Hoseok, bottom Yoongi

Chapter Text

“Whoever kisses first loses and has to be bottom.”

Yoongi was mad at himself for suggesting this. How could he win when Hoseok looks the way he does?

“I wanna kiss you so bad but I also wanna fuck you so hard.” He whispered.

Hoseok smiled. Their foreheads and noses were pressed together, their breaths mixing. Yoongi moved so his face was in the crook of his neck.

“Neck kisses count.” Hoseok said.

“If you want to be bottom just hurry up and lose already.”

“Who said I did?” he smirked.

Yoongi groaned. He inhaled deeply, smelling his cologne. He couldn’t stop imagining attacking his neck and leaving as many marks as he could. Instead, he took off Hoseok’s shirt and pushed him to lay down. Yoongi trailed over to his nipple and licked it.

“I think this is cheating.” Hoseok said.

“I’m licking, not kissing.” Yoongi replied. He flicked his tongue over the bud.

Hoseok set his hand in his hair. “This isn’t fair.”

Yoongi had to keep reminding himself not to suck on it, since that would be a kiss. His tongue travelled up to Hoseok’s neck and over his lips.

“Definitely not fair.” Hoseok said.

Yoongi smirked.

“Fine. Two can play at that game.” Hoseok told him. He pushed him back to switch their positions, kneeling in between his legs. He started taking his pants off.

“Really?” Yoongi said. “I don’t think this is allowed.

Hoseok leaned down to his crotch once his pants were off. “You only said kissing.” He reminded. He nuzzled his face into his cock.

Yoongi let out a quiet moan. He brushed the hair out of Hoseok's face with his fingers. He watched Hoseok lick his clothed dick, making it further harden. He rubbed his tongue on it. Yoongi almost took off his underwear right then.

Thankfully, Hoseok did so himself. He licked a wide stripe up his length. Yoongi bit his lip. He wanted his cock in his mouth so badly.

He lasted a few more moments. Yoongi sat up and pinned Hoseok down by his shoulders. They looked at each other, Yoongi’s eyes filled with lust and Hoseok’s amused.

“Fuck it.” Yoongi whispered. He closed the space between them, automatically pushing Hoseok’s lips apart to enter his tongue. He soon moved to his neck and started making hickeys. He sucked on his supple skin, nibbling and licking it.

Hoseok let out a low moan. “You lose.” He breathed.

“You better fuck me hard.” Yoongi said. He sucked on his earlobe.

“Don’t worry.” Hoseok told him. He took off Yoongi’s shirt and pushed him to lay down. He kissed his chest, frequently moving to his nipples.

“When I say hard I mean no condom, no lube, no prep, nothing.” Yoongi said. He closed his eyes at the feeling of his boyfriend’s mouth on him.

Hoseok trailed down his stomach. “Oh, baby, I have to prep you. I don’t want you to hurt.”

Yoongi propped himself up on his elbows to watch him. “Fine. But make it quick.”

Hoseok made eye contact as he took his cock in his mouth. Yoongi moaned, gripping his hair tight. He enjoyed it but just wanted to be fucked already.

But of course, Hoseok was taking his sweet time. He bobbed his head slowly, his hand playing with his balls. Yoongi groaned and tilted his head back. He was about to beg (more like order) after a few minutes—right when Hoseok moved away.

“Condom?” he asked as he got the lube from the bedside table.

“No, and hurry up.” Yoongi snapped.

Hoseok smirked. He squirted lube on his hand and rubbed it around Yoongi’s hole, also going to his cock. Yoongi lifted his legs out of the way. Hoseok pushed in two fingers at once.

“Ah–” Yoongi yelped at the pain. He moaned when Hoseok started thrusting them. He winced once more when he entered the third, but his expression turned to that of pleasure as Hoseok scissored and curled them.

“Was that fast enough for you?” Hoseok leaned over him and took his fingers out.

Yoongi nodded. He cupped Hoseok’s face and kissed him. He felt Hoseok line up and push in, making him moan. Hoseok rolled his hips at a slow pace.

“So tight,” he breathed, kissing Yoongi’s jaw.

Yoongi moved his hands to grab his ass. “I said fuck me hard.”

He felt Hoseok smile. “Have some patience, will you?”

“I should’ve never suggest that stupid game.” Yoongi muttered.

Hoseok was still slow, but deepened his thrusts. Yoongi let out small whines. “Another example of how little patience you have. I should tie you up and tease you and see how bratty you get.”

“Definitely not.” Yoongi dug his fingernails into his skin. Hoseok was hitting his prostate each time, causing his whole body to fill with pleasure.

Hoseok went faster eventually. Not soon enough for Yoongi, though. They both moaned with each thrust—Hoseok’s quiet grunts and Yoongi’s whimpers. Hoseok left numerous hickeys on his boyfriend’s neck.

“I’m close,” Yoongi said after a short while. “Touch me.”

“I think I’d like to fuck the cum out of you instead.” Hoseok told him, nipping at his ear.

“Just fucking touch me.” Yoongi groaned.

Hoseok didn’t listen. Yoongi went to jerk himself off, but they were pressed too closely together. He supposes that’s good enough if he can’t have the real thing. The two climaxed around the same time, but Yoongi was first. The euphoric feeling had his eyes rolling back. The sticky liquid rubbing between them was almost a good enough image to get him going again.

Hoseok came with hard thrusts, then sat back and pulled out. He leaned down to eat his cum out of Yoongi’s ass. Yoongi whined and mewled at the oversensitivity.

“See, you lived. Waiting isn’t that bad.” Hoseok said, breathing heavily.

Yoongi was limp on the bed, his eyes closed. “I really want to say fuck you right now but I’m trying to be nice.”

Hoseok laughed. “You wish you could’ve fucked me.”

Yoongi sat up and looked at him. His smug expression riled up his dominance. “I’ll get my revenge.”

“Whatever you say.” Hoseok bent down to peck his forehead before getting up to start cleaning.

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[yoongyeah2910]

Free Baby- Sope

Yoonseok - smut

Notes:

Free use, bottom Yoongi, dom top Hoseok

Chapter Text

Yoongi hated working out. He was exhausted but knew he needed to keep going. Even more so when he wanted to show off for his boyfriend who just walked in.

"Done yet?" Hoseok asked, coming up behind him.

Yoongi was lifting weights. He did a couple more before setting them down and saying, "No."

Hoseok put his hands on his shoulders. Neither of them spoke as he trailed them down to Yoongi's ass. Hoseok went under his clothes and squeezed.

"Hoseok..." Yoongi started. He was too tired for this.

"Mm-hmm?" Hoseok replied. He spread his cheeks, making Yoongi bite his lip. Yoongi felt a finger on his hole. "Baby, what happened to the plug?"

Yoongi's chest tightened. "You said for a few days... I thought that meant two." He mumbled.

"You know you gotta speak up with me." Hoseok told him. He pushed down Yoongi's clothes.

Yoongi took in a sharp breath. He was sweaty, so the cool air was nice, but it was too exposing. His hands felt awkward at his sides, yet he knew he couldn't touch Hoseok. Yoongi looked to the door. Their gym was private but that didn't mean somebody couldn't come in.

"What should you have done instead of taking it out yourself?" Hoseok hands drifted to the front his legs, grabbing his inner thighs and widening his stance.

Yoongi stepped out of his clothes so he could move. He felt Hoseok's erection pressing against him. "I should've... asked you first."

"Mm-hmm. Good boy. Know what your punishment's gonna be?" Hoseok asked as he started pumping his cock.

Yoongi closed his eyes. He had to think, since Hoseok had many. How was he supposed to know which one? "You're not gonna let me cum?" Yoongi guessed.

"That's right." Hoseok whispered. He moved away once Yoongi was fully hard.

Yoongi refrained from complaining. He was pushed down to lean on the bench. He hung his head and prepared himself for the pain.

He gasped when he felt Hoseok's tongue on him. Yoongi moaned as he licked his hole. His knees weakened a bit, since he can't remember the last time he was eaten out, but he quickly corrected himself.

Hoseok kissed down his taint to his balls. Yoongi didn't want to be too loud in case a passerby could hear, but that was easier said than done. He arched his back as Hoseok sucked on one.

"Delicious." Hoseok whispered and moved away.

"Thank you..." Yoongi murmured. And he wasn't just saying that—he was used to only getting a quick fuck.

Hoseok spat on his hole. Yoongi heard him spit again, presumably for his cock. Yoongi was hoping for some prep, but, naturally, there wasn't. He winced when Hoseok pushed in.

"Mhm, perfect as always." Hoseok said, holding his hips as he thrusted.

Yoongi's eyes brimmed with tears. He gripped onto the sides of the bench, his knuckles turning white. It became pleasurable soon, the feeling of Hoseok's cock surpassing the sting. Yoongi moaned quietly.

"Ngh, fuck, baby..." Hoseok grunted.

Yoongi moved to his elbows. He set his head on the bench and closed his eyes. Hoseok pushed up his shirt and held his side, the other hand's fingers digging into his hip.

"How good to I feel, kitty?" Hoseok asked, leaning down closer to his face.

Yoongi turned his head to the side. Even if Hoseok wasn't hitting his g-spot each time, he still felt wrecked. "S-so good, baby, so fucking good..."

Hoseok grinned. His thrusts became harder, making Yoongi whine.

Yoongi was tired before they started, so he could already feel his legs weakening. He shifted as he tried to hold himself up, which made Hoseok's grip tighter. Yoongi eventually fell to his knees.

"Get up." Hoseok ordered. He kept standing; he had to pull out when Yoongi moved.

Yoongi did even though it hurt. His legs shook but Hoseok entered again as soon as he could. His knees gave out when the pleasure washed over him. Hoseok slapped his ass, making him yelp, and pulled him up. Yoongi put most of his weight on him the rest of the time.

They didn't speak, instead filling the room with moans, pants, and the sound of skin hitting skin. 

Sometimes, Yoongi wished they didn't have a relationship like this. One where Hoseok uses him whenever he wants. The only time Yoongi didn't like it, though, was when he wasn't in the mood. He's rejected him a few times, when he really wasn't feeling it, but usually lets it happen. He was glad their romantic side was still healthy.

Right when Yoongi felt his orgasm building up, Hoseok came. He grunted loudly, his grip as tight as it could be. Yoongi felt his load shoot into him.

Hoseok pulled out and Yoongi collapsed to his knees again. His cock was throbbing and leaking precum.

"Good boy." Hoseok said, giving him a light spank.

Yoongi stayed on the floor as his boyfriend redressed. He realized how awkward it felt to be wearing shoes with no pants.

"Thanks." Hoseok bent down and kissed the top of his head.

"Thank you." Yoongi whispered.

Hoseok was heading towards the door, but stopped when he heard him. "How many times am I gonna tell you to speak up?"

Yoongi's chest tightened. "Thank you." He said louder. He didn't like making him mad.

Hoseok didn't say anything. Yoongi watched him leave out of the corner of his eye. Hoseok's cum started dripping from his hole, making him shiver.

Physically, he could get himself off, and Hoseok wouldn't know. But, mentally, he knew he couldn't. The guilt would crush him.

Yoongi had to clean himself and the gym, but exhaustion was kicking in. He was sitting on the floor at the end of the bench, his arms on it with his head resting on them. His eyes were closed, and Yoongi could feel sleep start to envelop him.

He'd hate to be found like this, but he was already asleep.

When he woke, he found himself in his bed. He was also in pajamas and didn't feel gross from dried sweat. Yoongi sat up and noticed Hoseok getting ready.

"Did I really fuck you that hard?" Hoseok asked when he saw him awake.

Yoongi whined and laid back down, shoving his face in a pillow. Hoseok only laughed. Yoongi's heart swelled at the thought of Hoseok taking care of him.

+bonus+

It was late, but Jeongguk couldn't sleep. Naturally, he went to work out.

He opened the door and froze.

Jeongguk would've stopped staring if he could have. But this was definitely something he didn't see everyday.

Yoongi was leaning over a bench wearing only a shirt and a pair of shoes. Jeongguk noticed a small pool of white under him. He felt his face heat up.

Jeongguk said his name. When he got no response, he realized he was asleep. He promptly left and went to find Hoseok.

"Go get your man." He said when he found him.

Hoseok was getting ready for bed. "What?"

Jeongguk thought he would've known, so he didn't know what to say.

"Something wrong?" Hoseok asked. His voice didn't sound concerned.

"He's passed out half-naked in the gym."

Hoseok's eyes widened a bit. "Oh."

"Yeah, oh. I'm not working out with him in there like that, so go get him." Jeongguk told him.

Hoseok raised his hands in surrender. Jeongguk watched him walk away and went back to his room to wait. He wanted to talk about what just happened, but Taehyung was asleep.

After a while, he heard Hoseok come back. He'd started getting sleepy, so he stayed to listen to them. There were the sounds of drawers opening and water running, but no talking. It was a little odd, but Jeongguk realized maybe Yoongi was just a really heavy sleeper.

Jeongguk laid down next to Taehyung. Taehyung made a noise, and it sounded like he was awake.

"If you ever fuck me until I fall asleep, please don't leave me there." Jeongguk whispered.

"What?" Taehyung mumbled.

Jeongguk smirked. "I'll tell you in the morning."

"Okay." Taehyung replied. He turned and cuddled up to Jeongguk, who cuddled back.

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[yoongyeah2910]

Mirrors - Sope

Yoonseok - smut

Notes:

Sub bottom Yoongi, dom top Hoseok, mirrors

Chapter Text

"F-fuck..." Yoongi moaned. "Fuck, Hoseok, faster."

Hoseok was trying his best. He knew he could thrust better in a different position and further please his boyfriend so he pulled out. Yoongi almost screamed when he did.

"Turn over." Hoseok told him.

Yoongi did so without question, moving to his hands and knees. Hoseok grabbed his hips and pushed back in. They both moaned. Hoseok closed his eyes and tightened his grip on his hips.

A few minutes in, Hoseok caught sight of them in the mirror across the room. He could see Yoongi's blissful expression and how he was moving with Hoseok's thrusts. It gave him an idea.

Hoseok stopped moving and pulled Yoongi up to his chest. Yoongi whimpered. Hoseok didn't say anything, only moving them off the bed to in front of the mirror. He tried his best to stay in as they walked.

"Hoseok..." Yoongi whined. He set his hands on the wall on either side of the mirror to lean on.

Hoseok slid his hand down Yoongi's front, stopping just before his cock. "Look how pretty you are." He whispered.

Yoongi hung his head. "Just fuck me, Hoseok."

Hoseok ran his fingers through Yoongi's hair, making him tilt his head up. "Look, angel." He said.

Yoongi moved but closed his eyes. Hoseok rolled his hips, making his brow furrow. "Yoongi, baby, watch. You're so beautiful, I want you to see us." Hoseok told him.

Yoongi eventually opened his eyes. Hoseok saw his gaze was on his crotch. Hoseok continued thrusting, his hand on the inside of Yoongi's thigh. He decided to turn them so they could watch him sliding in and out.

Yoongi moaned. Hoseok was still going slow, too transfixed on the sight of them. Maybe he had a mirror kink. "See, kitty, don't we look good? Do you like watching me fuck you, seeing me disappear into your tight hole?"

"Yes," Yoongi groaned.

"What was that?" Hoseok asked.

"Yes, Hoseok, I do. It's hot." Yoongi answered.

Hoseok smiled. He turned them back to face the mirror, Yoongi leaning on the wall again. He decided to stop teasing and thrusted faster and harder. He was glad to see Yoongi kept his eyes on them.

Soon, Yoongi was jerking himself off. His load reached the mirror as he came. It sent heat to Hoseok's groin, making him moan at the sight. He kept going to get to his own orgasm. When he did, and after his initial high, he picked Yoongi up from behind his knees.

Hoseok watched himself slip out from Yoongi's hole and his cum start to leak out. He let out a pleased sigh. Yoongi released a small whine. It was a little hard to hold him in his position but Hoseok liked the imagery more. His boyfriend spread out for him, his softening cock against his stomach with dribbles of cum on it and his own cock just under Yoongi's open hole with his seed on both of them. He almost wanted to take a picture.

"Hoseok," Yoongi whimpered.

Hoseok set him down. Yoongi leaned onto the wall again so Hoseok held him up by his waist and moved them back to the bed.

"Good?" Hoseok asked. He kept his arms around his waist and pulled him close.

"Mm-hmm... perfect." Yoongi responded.

Hoseok grinned. He kissed Yoongi's neck, going up and down from under his ear to his shoulder. Hoseok knew Yoongi liked skinship after they fucked, and always gave it to him, but thought he might need something else since they did something different.

"Did you like it?" Hoseok asked. "You can tell me if you didn't."

"I liked it." Yoongi told him.

Hoseok pet his hair. "We probably won't do that every time. Unless you want to, I guess. Though it was really hot seeing you when I picked you up."

Yoongi smiled. "It was hot watching us."

Hoseok slid his hand up Yoongi's chest. He was soft and warm. Hoseok hugged him tighter and nuzzled his face into the crook of his neck. "Shower?" he asked.

"Bath." Yoongi said.

Hoseok gave him a few more kisses before getting up. He decided to worry about the bed later and headed to the bathroom. Yoongi held onto his arm as he started the bath. Once it was ready, they sat down like they did on the bed with Yoongi's back against Hoseok's chest.

They sat for a while, just feeling each other, but then moved so they could clean up. The fact that they were sitting in their own cum wasn't the nicest thought but it's not like they haven't been dirtier.

"Yoongi," Hoseok started. Yoongi hummed. Hoseok didn't even know if he had anything to say. He ended up with, "I love you."

"I love you more." Yoongi replied.

"Hm-mm, baby, don't start again." Hoseok said. When Hoseok tries to say he loves him more, they end up in a never-ending cycle of who loves who more.

"You just say that because you always lose."

Hoseok smiled and shook his head. He relents to Yoongi, not because he doesn't love him but because he didn't feel like arguing about it (even if it was playful).

"Come here." He said.

Yoongi turned around. Hoseok brushed the hair out of his face and looked at him for a moment. He was too beautiful. Hoseok kissed him, slow and soft. He set his hands on his thighs and rubbed them with his thumbs.

"Hoseok," Yoongi whispered.

Hoseok hummed. Yoongi didn't say anything for a while, so he said, "Yeah?"

"You know I love you, right?"

Hoseok smiled. "Of course I do."

Yoongi cupped his face. "Do you feel it?" he asked.

Hoseok took one of his hands and moved it to his mouth to kiss. "Of course, baby, I feel it right now."

"Good." Yoongi mumbled. "Sometimes I'm worried I don't express it."

Hoseok shook his head. He placed his hands on Yoongi's sides and ran them up and down. "You do. It's more actions than words, which I don't mind. I'm the same way."

Yoongi hummed. He moved to lay his head on Hoseok's chest. The tub wasn't the best place for this position but Hoseok scooted down to try to make it better.

"Could you... say it more often? I like hearing it." Yoongi asked.

"Of course, definitely." Hoseok said. "Do you feel it when I don't say it?"

"Of course." Yoongi said.

Hoseok grinned. He wondered how many times they were going to say that phrase. "Good. I'll remember to say it more."

"Thank you." Yoongi said quietly.

"No problem." Hoseok told him. He ran his fingers up and down Yoongi's spine. "Do you want to try something else? Like we tried the mirror?"

"Like what?"

"I don't know. Do you have any ideas?"

Yoongi hummed. "Maybe we can try a gag. And a blindfold. I don't know about bondage yet."

"But you love talking." Hoseok said.

"Yeah, well... I don't know. We can try it and see if I like it. If I don't I'll just take it off."

"Okay. I'll order one." Hoseok told him.

Yoongi snuggled further into him. "And maybe you can spank me. But not too rough."

Hoseok didn't think he was this kinky. But it was good they were talking about it. "I don't know if I'd want to hurt you like that but I'll try."

Yoongi smiled. "We don't have to if you don't want to."

"It's okay." Hoseok said. Spanking was a bit much in his eyes, but they do get a little rough so it's not too much of a difference.

"I really love you."

Hoseok grinned. "I really love you."

Yoongi cuddled even closer.

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[yoongyeah2910]

Mirrors - Sope

Yoonseok - smut

Notes:

Sub bottom Yoongi, dom top Hoseok, mirrors

Chapter Text

"F-fuck..." Yoongi moaned. "Fuck, Hoseok, faster."

Hoseok was trying his best. He knew he could thrust better in a different position and further please his boyfriend so he pulled out. Yoongi almost screamed when he did.

"Turn over." Hoseok told him.

Yoongi did so without question, moving to his hands and knees. Hoseok grabbed his hips and pushed back in. They both moaned. Hoseok closed his eyes and tightened his grip on his hips.

A few minutes in, Hoseok caught sight of them in the mirror across the room. He could see Yoongi's blissful expression and how he was moving with Hoseok's thrusts. It gave him an idea.

Hoseok stopped moving and pulled Yoongi up to his chest. Yoongi whimpered. Hoseok didn't say anything, only moving them off the bed to in front of the mirror. He tried his best to stay in as they walked.

"Hoseok..." Yoongi whined. He set his hands on the wall on either side of the mirror to lean on.

Hoseok slid his hand down Yoongi's front, stopping just before his cock. "Look how pretty you are." He whispered.

Yoongi hung his head. "Just fuck me, Hoseok."

Hoseok ran his fingers through Yoongi's hair, making him tilt his head up. "Look, angel." He said.

Yoongi moved but closed his eyes. Hoseok rolled his hips, making his brow furrow. "Yoongi, baby, watch. You're so beautiful, I want you to see us." Hoseok told him.

Yoongi eventually opened his eyes. Hoseok saw his gaze was on his crotch. Hoseok continued thrusting, his hand on the inside of Yoongi's thigh. He decided to turn them so they could watch him sliding in and out.

Yoongi moaned. Hoseok was still going slow, too transfixed on the sight of them. Maybe he had a mirror kink. "See, kitty, don't we look good? Do you like watching me fuck you, seeing me disappear into your tight hole?"

"Yes," Yoongi groaned.

"What was that?" Hoseok asked.

"Yes, Hoseok, I do. It's hot." Yoongi answered.

Hoseok smiled. He turned them back to face the mirror, Yoongi leaning on the wall again. He decided to stop teasing and thrusted faster and harder. He was glad to see Yoongi kept his eyes on them.

Soon, Yoongi was jerking himself off. His load reached the mirror as he came. It sent heat to Hoseok's groin, making him moan at the sight. He kept going to get to his own orgasm. When he did, and after his initial high, he picked Yoongi up from behind his knees.

Hoseok watched himself slip out from Yoongi's hole and his cum start to leak out. He let out a pleased sigh. Yoongi released a small whine. It was a little hard to hold him in his position but Hoseok liked the imagery more. His boyfriend spread out for him, his softening cock against his stomach with dribbles of cum on it and his own cock just under Yoongi's open hole with his seed on both of them. He almost wanted to take a picture.

"Hoseok," Yoongi whimpered.

Hoseok set him down. Yoongi leaned onto the wall again so Hoseok held him up by his waist and moved them back to the bed.

"Good?" Hoseok asked. He kept his arms around his waist and pulled him close.

"Mm-hmm... perfect." Yoongi responded.

Hoseok grinned. He kissed Yoongi's neck, going up and down from under his ear to his shoulder. Hoseok knew Yoongi liked skinship after they fucked, and always gave it to him, but thought he might need something else since they did something different.

"Did you like it?" Hoseok asked. "You can tell me if you didn't."

"I liked it." Yoongi told him.

Hoseok pet his hair. "We probably won't do that every time. Unless you want to, I guess. Though it was really hot seeing you when I picked you up."

Yoongi smiled. "It was hot watching us."

Hoseok slid his hand up Yoongi's chest. He was soft and warm. Hoseok hugged him tighter and nuzzled his face into the crook of his neck. "Shower?" he asked.

"Bath." Yoongi said.

Hoseok gave him a few more kisses before getting up. He decided to worry about the bed later and headed to the bathroom. Yoongi held onto his arm as he started the bath. Once it was ready, they sat down like they did on the bed with Yoongi's back against Hoseok's chest.

They sat for a while, just feeling each other, but then moved so they could clean up. The fact that they were sitting in their own cum wasn't the nicest thought but it's not like they haven't been dirtier.

"Yoongi," Hoseok started. Yoongi hummed. Hoseok didn't even know if he had anything to say. He ended up with, "I love you."

"I love you more." Yoongi replied.

"Hm-mm, baby, don't start again." Hoseok said. When Hoseok tries to say he loves him more, they end up in a never-ending cycle of who loves who more.

"You just say that because you always lose."

Hoseok smiled and shook his head. He relents to Yoongi, not because he doesn't love him but because he didn't feel like arguing about it (even if it was playful).

"Come here." He said.

Yoongi turned around. Hoseok brushed the hair out of his face and looked at him for a moment. He was too beautiful. Hoseok kissed him, slow and soft. He set his hands on his thighs and rubbed them with his thumbs.

"Hoseok," Yoongi whispered.

Hoseok hummed. Yoongi didn't say anything for a while, so he said, "Yeah?"

"You know I love you, right?"

Hoseok smiled. "Of course I do."

Yoongi cupped his face. "Do you feel it?" he asked.

Hoseok took one of his hands and moved it to his mouth to kiss. "Of course, baby, I feel it right now."

"Good." Yoongi mumbled. "Sometimes I'm worried I don't express it."

Hoseok shook his head. He placed his hands on Yoongi's sides and ran them up and down. "You do. It's more actions than words, which I don't mind. I'm the same way."

Yoongi hummed. He moved to lay his head on Hoseok's chest. The tub wasn't the best place for this position but Hoseok scooted down to try to make it better.

"Could you... say it more often? I like hearing it." Yoongi asked.

"Of course, definitely." Hoseok said. "Do you feel it when I don't say it?"

"Of course." Yoongi said.

Hoseok grinned. He wondered how many times they were going to say that phrase. "Good. I'll remember to say it more."

"Thank you." Yoongi said quietly.

"No problem." Hoseok told him. He ran his fingers up and down Yoongi's spine. "Do you want to try something else? Like we tried the mirror?"

"Like what?"

"I don't know. Do you have any ideas?"

Yoongi hummed. "Maybe we can try a gag. And a blindfold. I don't know about bondage yet."

"But you love talking." Hoseok said.

"Yeah, well... I don't know. We can try it and see if I like it. If I don't I'll just take it off."

"Okay. I'll order one." Hoseok told him.

Yoongi snuggled further into him. "And maybe you can spank me. But not too rough."

Hoseok didn't think he was this kinky. But it was good they were talking about it. "I don't know if I'd want to hurt you like that but I'll try."

Yoongi smiled. "We don't have to if you don't want to."

"It's okay." Hoseok said. Spanking was a bit much in his eyes, but they do get a little rough so it's not too much of a difference.

"I really love you."

Hoseok grinned. "I really love you."

Yoongi cuddled even closer.

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[yoongyeah2910]

Free Baby- Sope

Yoonseok - smut

Notes:

Free use, bottom Yoongi, dom top Hoseok

Chapter Text

Yoongi hated working out. He was exhausted but knew he needed to keep going. Even more so when he wanted to show off for his boyfriend who just walked in.

"Done yet?" Hoseok asked, coming up behind him.

Yoongi was lifting weights. He did a couple more before setting them down and saying, "No."

Hoseok put his hands on his shoulders. Neither of them spoke as he trailed them down to Yoongi's ass. Hoseok went under his clothes and squeezed.

"Hoseok..." Yoongi started. He was too tired for this.

"Mm-hmm?" Hoseok replied. He spread his cheeks, making Yoongi bite his lip. Yoongi felt a finger on his hole. "Baby, what happened to the plug?"

Yoongi's chest tightened. "You said for a few days... I thought that meant two." He mumbled.

"You know you gotta speak up with me." Hoseok told him. He pushed down Yoongi's clothes.

Yoongi took in a sharp breath. He was sweaty, so the cool air was nice, but it was too exposing. His hands felt awkward at his sides, yet he knew he couldn't touch Hoseok. Yoongi looked to the door. Their gym was private but that didn't mean somebody couldn't come in.

"What should you have done instead of taking it out yourself?" Hoseok hands drifted to the front his legs, grabbing his inner thighs and widening his stance.

Yoongi stepped out of his clothes so he could move. He felt Hoseok's erection pressing against him. "I should've... asked you first."

"Mm-hmm. Good boy. Know what your punishment's gonna be?" Hoseok asked as he started pumping his cock.

Yoongi closed his eyes. He had to think, since Hoseok had many. How was he supposed to know which one? "You're not gonna let me cum?" Yoongi guessed.

"That's right." Hoseok whispered. He moved away once Yoongi was fully hard.

Yoongi refrained from complaining. He was pushed down to lean on the bench. He hung his head and prepared himself for the pain.

He gasped when he felt Hoseok's tongue on him. Yoongi moaned as he licked his hole. His knees weakened a bit, since he can't remember the last time he was eaten out, but he quickly corrected himself.

Hoseok kissed down his taint to his balls. Yoongi didn't want to be too loud in case a passerby could hear, but that was easier said than done. He arched his back as Hoseok sucked on one.

"Delicious." Hoseok whispered and moved away.

"Thank you..." Yoongi murmured. And he wasn't just saying that—he was used to only getting a quick fuck.

Hoseok spat on his hole. Yoongi heard him spit again, presumably for his cock. Yoongi was hoping for some prep, but, naturally, there wasn't. He winced when Hoseok pushed in.

"Mhm, perfect as always." Hoseok said, holding his hips as he thrusted.

Yoongi's eyes brimmed with tears. He gripped onto the sides of the bench, his knuckles turning white. It became pleasurable soon, the feeling of Hoseok's cock surpassing the sting. Yoongi moaned quietly.

"Ngh, fuck, baby..." Hoseok grunted.

Yoongi moved to his elbows. He set his head on the bench and closed his eyes. Hoseok pushed up his shirt and held his side, the other hand's fingers digging into his hip.

"How good to I feel, kitty?" Hoseok asked, leaning down closer to his face.

Yoongi turned his head to the side. Even if Hoseok wasn't hitting his g-spot each time, he still felt wrecked. "S-so good, baby, so fucking good..."

Hoseok grinned. His thrusts became harder, making Yoongi whine.

Yoongi was tired before they started, so he could already feel his legs weakening. He shifted as he tried to hold himself up, which made Hoseok's grip tighter. Yoongi eventually fell to his knees.

"Get up." Hoseok ordered. He kept standing; he had to pull out when Yoongi moved.

Yoongi did even though it hurt. His legs shook but Hoseok entered again as soon as he could. His knees gave out when the pleasure washed over him. Hoseok slapped his ass, making him yelp, and pulled him up. Yoongi put most of his weight on him the rest of the time.

They didn't speak, instead filling the room with moans, pants, and the sound of skin hitting skin. 

Sometimes, Yoongi wished they didn't have a relationship like this. One where Hoseok uses him whenever he wants. The only time Yoongi didn't like it, though, was when he wasn't in the mood. He's rejected him a few times, when he really wasn't feeling it, but usually lets it happen. He was glad their romantic side was still healthy.

Right when Yoongi felt his orgasm building up, Hoseok came. He grunted loudly, his grip as tight as it could be. Yoongi felt his load shoot into him.

Hoseok pulled out and Yoongi collapsed to his knees again. His cock was throbbing and leaking precum.

"Good boy." Hoseok said, giving him a light spank.

Yoongi stayed on the floor as his boyfriend redressed. He realized how awkward it felt to be wearing shoes with no pants.

"Thanks." Hoseok bent down and kissed the top of his head.

"Thank you." Yoongi whispered.

Hoseok was heading towards the door, but stopped when he heard him. "How many times am I gonna tell you to speak up?"

Yoongi's chest tightened. "Thank you." He said louder. He didn't like making him mad.

Hoseok didn't say anything. Yoongi watched him leave out of the corner of his eye. Hoseok's cum started dripping from his hole, making him shiver.

Physically, he could get himself off, and Hoseok wouldn't know. But, mentally, he knew he couldn't. The guilt would crush him.

Yoongi had to clean himself and the gym, but exhaustion was kicking in. He was sitting on the floor at the end of the bench, his arms on it with his head resting on them. His eyes were closed, and Yoongi could feel sleep start to envelop him.

He'd hate to be found like this, but he was already asleep.

When he woke, he found himself in his bed. He was also in pajamas and didn't feel gross from dried sweat. Yoongi sat up and noticed Hoseok getting ready.

"Did I really fuck you that hard?" Hoseok asked when he saw him awake.

Yoongi whined and laid back down, shoving his face in a pillow. Hoseok only laughed. Yoongi's heart swelled at the thought of Hoseok taking care of him.

+bonus+

It was late, but Jeongguk couldn't sleep. Naturally, he went to work out.

He opened the door and froze.

Jeongguk would've stopped staring if he could have. But this was definitely something he didn't see everyday.

Yoongi was leaning over a bench wearing only a shirt and a pair of shoes. Jeongguk noticed a small pool of white under him. He felt his face heat up.

Jeongguk said his name. When he got no response, he realized he was asleep. He promptly left and went to find Hoseok.

"Go get your man." He said when he found him.

Hoseok was getting ready for bed. "What?"

Jeongguk thought he would've known, so he didn't know what to say.

"Something wrong?" Hoseok asked. His voice didn't sound concerned.

"He's passed out half-naked in the gym."

Hoseok's eyes widened a bit. "Oh."

"Yeah, oh. I'm not working out with him in there like that, so go get him." Jeongguk told him.

Hoseok raised his hands in surrender. Jeongguk watched him walk away and went back to his room to wait. He wanted to talk about what just happened, but Taehyung was asleep.

After a while, he heard Hoseok come back. He'd started getting sleepy, so he stayed to listen to them. There were the sounds of drawers opening and water running, but no talking. It was a little odd, but Jeongguk realized maybe Yoongi was just a really heavy sleeper.

Jeongguk laid down next to Taehyung. Taehyung made a noise, and it sounded like he was awake.

"If you ever fuck me until I fall asleep, please don't leave me there." Jeongguk whispered.

"What?" Taehyung mumbled.

Jeongguk smirked. "I'll tell you in the morning."

"Okay." Taehyung replied. He turned and cuddled up to Jeongguk, who cuddled back.

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