13. Hyung

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I think I never thanked you when I reached 100 reads, but I was so excited to the point I showed my phone to my mom, then I regretted when she asked me what was I writing about 😄 when I reached 200 omg I can't explain how excited I was because I honestly thought only like 30 people would read it (including my two friends) 😂 so when I reached 300 I had planned to thank you properly, because 300 IS A LOT, but I never did because it feels like I'm talking to myself when I write these notes. I am so busy this week and that's why I did a triple update yesterday,  trying to compensate that I was not going to update this whole week, but today I woke up to 400 so yeah, I'm here lmao thank you for reading 🙌💜

"Want me to help you, Jiminie?"

Jimin couldn't believe his ears, he stopped his movements for a second, doubting if his hyung was serious or just mocking him. But he couldn't think anymore when he felt Yoongi's hand grabbing the toy that was inside him. Yoongi's grip was firm and his expression was dead serious when he talked again.

"May I?" He asked as he looked straight into Jimin's eyes, and the latter couldn't resist it. Jimin nodded eagerly. "Say it aloud." Jimin licked his lips before speaking.

"Yes. P-Please, help me." It came out as a moan that went straight to Yoongi's senses as he pushed his hand to force the dildo inside the blond.

Jimin's chest was heaving up and down as Yoongi was going into him faster than he ever could. Yoongi got on bed and placed himself between Jimin's legs and separated them even further if it was possible.

"Look what we have here. Jiminie is so flexible." Yoongi smirked and Jimin just hummed. "Have you ever spread your legs like this for a man before?"

"N-No-AHH!" Jimin answered, but it only provoked Yoongi to go harder. His arm was already burning, but he didn't mind.

"Don't lie to me."

"I-I'm not l-lying. I've-AHH! I've never done this b-before."

"You liar, I've heard you moaning for days. Do you know how triggering It is to hear your sweet moans all the time?" Yoongi whispered in Jimin's ear, nibbling his ear lobe afterwards.

Jimin tried to answer, but his mouth couldn't form any rational word. He just kept screaming a mixture of swearing and the name of his hyung. But Yoongi was rather talkative at that moment, and he loved the way Jimin's voice would crack when he replied.

"Hmm, aren't you answering? How many guys have you had doing this for you?"

Jimin couldn't take it anymore. He sat up and forced Yoongi in a sitting position just to straddle his lap. The new position allowed their faces to be just centimeters away. He spread his legs again, one on each side of Yoongi.

"Push it inside, please. I need to feel it deeper." He said, without thinking about the effect it could have on Yoongi. Yoongi's left arm wrapped Jimin's waist and the right went to his ass, where he pushed the toy until it was completely lost into Jimin's hole and he started moving like crazy. Jimin kept moaning and whimpering because the toy was now reaching a new spot that had him losing his mind, and he just let all his thoughts out.

"I've never been with a man be-before." he started bouncing on Yoongi's hand. The older thought that was the most beautiful view he'd ever seen. "It's the first time I put something inside me b-beside my fingers."

"So, first time?" Since Jimin's head was higher than Yoongi's because of the straddling position, Yoongi couldn't reach his pink lips, instead he was kissing and sucking Jimin's neck and collarbone, which seemed like Jimin's sweet spot, because he bounced faster and harder, and wrapped Yoongi's neck with his arms to support his weak body while Yoongi kept sucking his milky skin. "So you just found out you like to shove things up your ass? Hmm, tell me, Jimin"

Jimin smirked when he felt Yoongi's bulge and heard his voice so agitated. In other scenario he wouldn't let Yoongi talk to him that way, but in that very moment he wasn't himself. Or maybe he was being more of his old true self, after all those years.

"I j-just found out I-I like to be stretched by-Ah shit! By you." Jimin's eyes rolled to the back of his head from the pleasure. He was more than satisfied when he heard Yoongi groaning.

He's groaning because of me. Jimin smirked feeling confident for the first time in a while. He was truly being the old Jimin and he was enjoying every second of it, so he kept his talking.

"Hyung, do you like filling me up?" He asked in that innocent but suggestive voice he knew Yoongi loathed, but this time Yoongi found his voice as the sexiest sound on earth. "You like filling my asshole?" He kept bouncing his ass.

"I fucking love it." He practically growled and that's all Jimin ever wanted to hear. He was not rejecting him for the first time. Jimin got off of his lap and Yoongi was about to protest, but he saw Jimin climbing his bed on all fours and putting his head on the pillow.

"I'd love to cum to the feeling of your fingers, hyung." He was breathing heavily, but Yoongi understood every word he said and complied happily. Yoongi placed himself behind Jimin's body and spread his cheeks as he gulped at the sight. Jimin's hole was so pink and inviting.

"Y-you're clenching." He stuttered and Jimin couldn't help his smile.

"If you shove your fingers inside, you might feel me clenching." Jimin's breathing was normal by now, but it suddenly changed when Yoongi entered four fingers without warning and moved them mercilessly. Jimin screamed.

"T-they're so long. Fuck, Yoongi!" He screamed against the pillow.

"You feel so good inside, Jiminie. I want to be buried there and hear you moan my name just like when you finger yourself." Yoongi was already palming himself and Jimin felt more aroused when he heard that Yoongi wanted to be inside him and that he actually heard him moaning his name, but Jimin had no time to feel embarrassed. The blond was about to plead Yoongi to fuck him, luckily he stopped himself from asking such thing. His cock was throbbing when he finally released, screaming his hyung's name.

Yoongi, Yoongi, Yoongi, was all Jimin could think and mumble when he reached his high. His whole body shaking violently.

"Shit!" Was all Yoongi could say when he watched the younger completely weak and repeating his name non-stop as he came on his sheets.

Jimin lied on his back, chest moving up and down, and Yoongi could bet Jimin was about to take things to the next level. He actually hoped it would happen, because the bulge in his pants was painful. But Jimin just smirked and talked without even sparing a glance to the older.

"You can leave now."

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