Jimin shivered in anticipation as he felt Yoongi's presence behind him. He was scared. He had always been told how this would hurt, how losing your virginity was something that would be purely pain. Yoongi softly stroked the exposed skin of his ass, causing shivers to go down Jimin's spin.

Yoongi could see that the boy was nervous. There was something about the boy's innocence which was so seductive. Grabbing the lube from within his pocket, he coated his two fingers with a generous amount before gently parting the boy's cheeks. Jimin gasped, squeezing his eyes shut in anticipation for the pain.

Yoongi slowly slid one finger into the boy's tight hole, amazed at how tight his slave was. Jimin took in a deep inhale of breath at the unusual feeling which he was experiencing. Noticing the positive reaction from the younger, Yoongi placed a second finger in which caused Jimin to whimper out in discomfort.

"It's okay, baby, master is just prepping you," Yoongi whispered in a soothing voice, causing Jimin to bit down on his lip.

Yoongi began to make scissoring motions inside the boy until he heard Jimin moan quietly. He had found the spot. Pushing his fingers in deeper, Yoongi began to brush against Jimin's prostate, filling the younger with intense pleasure that filled his whole body. Aching for more, Jimin's muscles clenched around Yoongi's fingers and the action alone made the elder rock hard.

"Do you like my fingers inside you?" Yoongi mumbled, kissing the boy's neck.

"Y-yes master," Jimin whimpered, now feeling uncomfortably aroused and in desperate for release.

"Do you want my cock inside of your tight walls?"

"Y-yes master," Jimin replied back truthfully, wanting anything that would relieve him of the pent up ball of pressure that was building in his stomach.

Yoongi stared for a moment at the boy, sweating on his hands and knees, and his face softened slightly. Seeing Jimin so desperately wanting him, so desperately needing him, was incredibly erotic. Changing Jimin's position so that he was on his back, Yoongi took out his member which caused Jimin to gasp.

"That won't fit!"

"Yes it will baby, just relax. Master knows what he's doing," Yoongi comforted the boy, stroking the inside of Jimin's thick thighs to comfort him.

Applying more lube to himself, Yoongi began to ease himself gently into Jimin's hole. Yoongi grunted at how tight the boy's walls clenched around his length, trying to control himself from pounding the shit out of the innocent boy before him.

"It hurts!" Jimin whined, feeling the most full he ever had in his life, "Master, it hurts..."

"It won't in a minute baby," Yoongi replied back, thrusting into the boy slowly.

Jimin eventually began to overcome the pain which seared through his ass, and soon was emitting small pants which Yoongi took as a sign of pleasure. Pushing himself in deeper, he saw Jimin's eyes shoot open and a low moan escape his lips. Bingo, Yoongi thought to himself.

"M-more," Jimin spluttered, barely able to string together more than a few syllables as his master began to abuse his prostate.

Watching the younger clench his eyes shut, mouth open, and moan made Yoongi's body tingle with arousal. There was something about the plumpness of the slave's lips which made him so incredibly hard, and as he ploughed into the boy he could not take his eyes off the expression of pure bliss on the younger boy's face.

"I-I'm going to..." Jimin moaned out before releasing over his stomach, his body flopping fully into the bed sheets.

The sight of Jimin, covered in his own cum and looking completely happy, was enough to make Yoongi cum. He marvelled at the white liquid seeping out of the younger boy's hole when he pulled out, and he placed a kiss on top of Jimin's forehead.

Yoongi didn't know what protocol was between a master and slave after having sex. While all he wanted to do was cuddle Jimin close, he knew that this may give the boy the wrong impression. He was also pretty sure that Jimin didn't want that.

As he walked out the room, he felt a pang in his chest at the idea of leaving the boy alone. Laying in his own bed, all he could see was Jimin's beautiful face staring back up at him and smiling.

What the fuck is wrong with you Yoongi, this is your slave you're thinking about, Yoongi thought to himself as he fell asleep.

But his dreams were full of Jimin. His thoughts were full of Jimin. And all his body wanted was Jimin.

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Sorry for the lack of updates recently, I've been very busy! I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and if you did please vote and comment! 💜