eleven
943 Parole
yoongi smirks looking at jimin sleeping.
well, yeah he sneaked in the omega's room as he promised. i mean, he has the right to play with the sleeping brat, don't you think?
he can't just escape without receiving punishments after kicking min yoongi's royal balls.
yoongi looks at the rope in his hands and smiles widely as he approaches the bed of the younger.
he grabs jimin's fragile wrist and delicately lifts it up, towards the frame of the bed. he puts the rope tight on so that the omega can't get out easily.
he does the same with jimin's other hand.
yoongi smiles at his work, proud of himself.
"great min suga, now... shall we start?" he whispers at himself.
he slowly strips jimin's shorts down, letting his fingers caress the milky skin. he then, throws the shorts somewhere in the room.
yoongi looks at the pink boxers and rolls his eyes.
seriously?
he knows that he won't be able to take jimin's t-shirt off so he doesn't even bother to try. maybe he'll rip it off later... maybe.
yoongi climbs the bed and hovers opon the younger's body, finding himself face to face with the omega.
what if he screams and wakes the whole pack up? yoongi thinks looking for something that could cover jimin's mouth.
tie? who the f**k wears or uses ties? and do he look like christian gray? no, so that's a no.
oh well, he'll use his hands to make him shut up... or better his d**k.
his hand stars roaming down jimin's t-shirt and he pinches his n****e making him whine in the sleep.
aish, is he not awake yet?
yoongi takes his hand out of his shirt, searching for his next target.
he grabs jimin's crotch harshly, waking him up.
"what the f**k? yoo-" jimin's starts shouting and yoongi just smashes their lips together.
jimin tries to escape from the alphas hold and he bites the olders lip hard.
yoongi tastes his own blood, and he gets his revenge, biting jimin's lower lip harshly as well, making him shed tears.
he detaches from the messy kiss and he stares at the blood stain on jimin's lips.
"b***h, that hurts!" jimin whispers still crying.
"oh really? you started anyway." yoongi says nonchalantly.
yoongi moves from jimin's body to get tissues to clean the blood up.
he founds them and wipes the blood from his lips first and then he does the same with jimin.
"what the actual f**k do you think you're doing?" jimin asks then looking at yoongi throwing the tissues in the bin.
"me? im doing my work." yoongi replies calmly.
"your work?" jimin repeats irritated.
yoongi reaches jimin again, hovering his body.
"yoongi, move. i dont like you." jimin says feeling Yoongi's body on his.
"if you really don't want me, push me away." yoongi says dramatically.
jimin looks at the ropes and yoongi.
"how am i supposed to push you away? you chained me to this bed, asshole." jimin stirs.
"exactly. so yeah, see? you are not in control, omega. and you have to learn who is in control here. how many times do i have to tell you?" yoongi says on jimin's swollen lips.
"do i look like im gonna listen to you?" jimin replies.
yoongi stares at the spoiled brat.
"you're gonna regret this. I'll make sure of that." yoongi says then.
the second after yoongi throws jimin's pink underwear out the the window and jimin lets out a high pinched scream as yoongi rips his shirt off as well.
he starts grinding on jimin's naked body as he marks his omega's neck.
jimin finds himself becoming jelly in Yoongi's hands. he lets the alpha mark him violently and he can't help but feel sexually frustated as yoongi continues his torture.
yoongi's veiny hand starts stroking jimin's d**k, making him moan in bliss.
"what now, omega?" yoongi e murmurs grabbing jimin's chin, not letting go of the younger's member.
"alpha..." jimin just whimpers arching his back.
"yes, that's right baby." yoongi says pecking on his lips.
yoongi lets go of jimin, making him whine.
he takes his clothes off, continuing grinding on jimin's body.
"do something please." jimin says aroused.
yoongi feels intoxicated smelling jimin's scent.
he buries his head in jimin's neck and sniffs his sweet fragrance.
jimin moans at the affectionated action.
yoongi kisses jimin's neck repeatedly, leaving little marks here and there.
their boners hurt like b***h but their wolfs seem to growl at the pleasure of having each other so near after a long time.
jimin breathes and feels so right, there in Yoongi's arms.
yoongi kisses gently jimin's bruised lips and he slowly starts to penetrate jimin.
jimin moans again, wanting more.
he was going so painfully slow.
yoongi thrusts in the younger's body feeling complete.
after jimin intertwines his legs behind his back, yoongi starts going faster.
his hand reaches jimin's ass and he squeezes it, making jimin whine.
"fuck." yoongi mutters feeling their body slap all sweaty.
jimin wants yoongi to take the ropes and off his hands. the need to touch the alpha is killing him.
"yoongi... free my hands." jimin says stuttering.
yoongi shakes his head, making jimin pout desperately.
"i beg you." jimin whispers feeling the powerful trust making him see stars.
yoongi licks jimin's n*****s and continues torturing the omega.
yoongi feels the heat rise in his stomach and he thrusts violently in the younger making him scream.
jimin cums all over his and yoongis stomach, feeling light and tired.
yoongi thrusts a couple of times, cuming inside the omega.
yoongi takes the rope off and falls asleep afterwards.
- Scrittore
