vanilla smut, collars, choking, dressing up/costumes, orgasm denial, controlled orgasm, coming untouched, teasing, edging, bondage, praise, chastity, vibrators, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, very short mention of blood, hair pulling, sensory deprivation

no warnings uwu

I used google translate for the latin parts so if anyone actually knows latin please don't come at me, I know it's not an exact translation but it's close enough and that's all I care about uwu

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It was the final day of Namjoon's punishment, and the second to last day of the month.

And while Yoongi was sad he couldn't tease his cute baby longer with the cock cage, Namjoon was fucking ecstatic.

"Get it over with already, pervert." Namjoon demanded as he kicked off his shoes.

Yoongi chuckled, standing on his tip toes to kiss the boys squishy cheek. "Good morning to you too, sub."

"Not a sub, it's the afternoon, hurry up and do what you will." Namjoon ticked off his fingers.

Yoongi took the boys hand. "Aw, did baby have a bad day?"

"It was fine until I had to come here." Namjoon said, but they both knew this was the best part of both their day, and Yoongi knew he wasn't the only one sad it was coming to an end.

Yoongi kissed the boys fingers softly. "Poor baby. Let dom make it worth your while."

"You're gunna compensate me for gas and mileage?" Namjoon raised an eyebrow, following Yoongi to the bedroom.

He took in the familiar comfort of Yoongi's room, inhaling the scent of Yoongi's cologne and relaxed a little.

"Even better." Yoongi said, letting go of the boys hand to walk to his drawer. "Get on the bed, baby."

Namjoon did, taking off his clothes and discarding them along the way since it was obvious what they were going to do.

Yoongi pulled out only one thing- lube.

Namjoon was surprised. "What- bondage enthusiast extraordinaire Min Yoongi isn't pulling out all the ropes this time?"

"Cute pun. But not this time, baby." Yoongi joined him on the bed, and Namjoon grew even more surprised when the dom started unbottoning his shirt.

"What is this?" Namjoon demanded to know. "You almost never get naked."

Yoongi chuckled, tossing his shirt off the bed. "Dom just wants to fuck his cute baby the way baby deserves."

Namjoon raised an eyebrow. "So you'll take the cage off?"

"Of course not. Your punishment ends at 4, sub."

Namjoon huffed, kicking his long, tan legs a little and Yoongi grinned, endeared.

"Throwing a tantrum? Really, sub?"

"I don't want to come with this stupid thing on!" Namjoon crossed his arms in defense of his actions.

"Then you shouldn't have been a brat to dom or gone through his stuff." Yoongi hummed, patting the boys hip to signal him to flip onto his front.

"It was your fault for being an asshole pervert with secrets!" Namjoon argued, refusing to flip.

"Don't be stubborn now, sub. We both know your cute little ass can't wait to get stuffed and fucked."

Namjoon raised an eyebrow. "Did you really just tell me not to be stubborn? Have you learned nothing this past month?"

Yoongi crawled over him, covering the students body with his own, his hands on either sides of the boys head.

"Audi mihi, infantem." Yoongi hummed. Listen to me, baby.

Namjoon just crossed his arms tighter. "You know the rules, pervert. Opprimere me." Make/force me.

Yoongi chuckled, lowering himself down so he could kiss the annoying, defiant student.

Namjoon kept his teeth clamped shut, refusing to let Yoongi's tongue enter his mouth.

Yoongi cupped the boys face, digging his nails into Namjoon's cheeks a little as he ran his tongue along the boys plush lips. Namjoon uncrossed his arms, ready to shove the dom off of him, when he realized he had the opportunity to break another rule.

He brought his hands to Yoongi's ass, grabbing the dark denim clad flesh tightly.

Yoongi nipped the boys bottom lip as punishment, drawing blood and making Namjoon open his mouth. He quickly slipped his tongue in, tilting his head slightly to deepen the kiss so he could reach everywhere inside Namjoon's mouth.

The kiss got more heated as they both got into it, their fronts bumping together occasionally- then turned into them both grinding against each other on purpose.

Namjoon slipped his fingers under Yoongi's boxers, palms sliding over the pale, smooth skin to cup it in his strong hands and long fingers.

He knew he wasn't supposed to touch Yoongi without his permission, but what was the dom gunna do? PuNiSh HiM? He already had the cage on, and it was almost their final day with this bet, so Namjoon was determined to get away with as much as he possibly could.

With that in mind, he blindly felt around, pushing Yoongi's clothes off of his lower half.

Yoongi growled into the kiss, grabbing a handful of the boys hair and yanking Namjoon's head back.

This new angle made it easier to deepen the kiss, and he pinned Namjoon's tongue down with his own, tugging a little on the boys hair to keep his neck exposed.

Namjoon let it happen, too busy with kneading Yoongi's ass to put much effort into fighting back. He grabbed a cheek in each hand, squeezing hard enough to leave red handprints on the pale skin. He dug his nails into the supple flesh, wanting to leave crescent marks.

Yoongi pulled off the boys mouth, nosing his way down the boys neck, swiping his tongue at the sweat that had started to gather along the tanned skin.

He sat up, his ass cupped in Namjoon's hands as he licked his lips. "Tu es mala." You're bad.

Namjoon smirked, pleased with himself. "Diligitis eam." You love it.

Yoongi shuffled out of his boxers and jeans, letting them fall to the floor and become forgotten.

"Flip over."

Namjoon put his arms behind his head, content to disobey and stay on his back.

"You know, I was planning on taking the cage off after fucking you, but if you want to act like this, then it can stay on until 4 tomorrow." Yoongi sighed, studying his nails.

"Who's acting?" Namjoon stretched out, the dom sitting between his spread legs. He crossed his legs at the knees, wrapping them around Yoongi's small waist like a hug.

Yoongi raised an eyebrow and smirked with a short chuckle. "Oh, I see now. You want to see me when I fuck you. Want to watch how I wreck your little hole and leave you begging for more."

Namjoon scowled, dropping his arms with a pink flush on his cheeks. "No."

"What a cute baby sub I have." Yoongi cooed, cupping the boys face. He patted Namjoon's cheeks condescendingly. "Loves his dom so much."

Namjoon glared and swatted Yoongi's hand away. "Hate you, pervert."

Yoongi laughed, grabbing the lube and squirting some onto his awaiting palm. "Have it your way then, sub."

Namjoon wasn't sure if this was a trick or not as he watched Yoongi lube up his cock and stretch Namjoon's hole with two fingers. Should he turn over or stay stubborn?

He decided to stay stubborn, to no one's surprise.

Yoongi placed his hands on Namjoon's thighs, spreading them apart to have more access.

He grabbed his cock in one hand, his other on Namjoon's hip.

"Since the last time dom fucked his baby was a little...rough...dom wants to do it differently this time." Yoongi murmured, hair hanging in his eyes as he slowly pushed the tip in. "Esne bene?" Are you okay?

"Fine, pervert." Namjoon placed his hands on Yoongi's waist and groaned as the thick cock was pushed into him, seeming to go further in than before.

Yoongi went slow, watching Namjoon's face for a reaction to stop, but Namjoon just panted and took it like the good, natural sub he was.

Yoongi bottomed out and stayed there, letting Namjoon catch his breath and adjust, clenching around Yoongi.

He leaned down, his fingertips gingerly running down the boy's temples to his dimples, cupping his face again to lean in. He kissed Namjoon softly, unlike their first kiss.

Namjoon opened his mouth this time, letting his own hands run up Yoongi's side and chest, stopping at the dom's shoulder and hair, pulling him down more onto Namjoon.

This kiss was sweeter, slower. They both took their time, not forcing anything as Yoongi patiently waited for Namjoon to give him a signal to move.

Namjoon ran his fingers through Yoongi's hair and pulled back, breaking their gentle kiss.

He nodded. 

Yoongi lifted his hips, pulling out a little bit, and then slowly pushed back in.

Namjoon's toes curled at the way Yoongi filled him so completely, eager to get the pace up to a much faster speed.

Not that he would ever tell Yoongi that, though. He had a reputation to keep up. 

"Fuck, Namjoon," Yoongi sighed, head tossed back as he slid in deeper the third time. "So tight for me."

Namjoon flushed at the praise, for some reason pleased he was tight for the dom's pleasure.

Yoongi slid halfway out this time, and sped up a little as he thrust back in.

Namjoon cut off his moan by biting his lip. His hands clenched tighter on the dom's hips, guiding him back out and pushing him back in.

Yoongi let Namjoon help, wanting to go at whatever pace his baby wanted.

This was how their first encounter should have been- sweet and wholesome- but it had gone a much different way instead, so he wanted to make it up to the boy and let him run the scene how he wanted.

He snapped his hips in, their pelvic bones touching from how deep Yoongi was buried inside Namjoon as he leaned down, nosing at the boys sensitive neck. He kissed and bit at the cinnamon skin there, leaving deep purple and red marks.

Namjoon groaned at the sparks of pleasure, heat quickly pooling at the friction. He could feel his cock getting hard despite the cage.

"My beautiful sub," Yoongi murmured, nibbling at the boys collarbone. He ran his tongue over the mark he had just left. "My perfect, beautiful, wonderful Namjoon."

Namjoon's breath caught, eyes fluttering shut at the praise. He could feel Yoongi picking up the pace, his heart starting to beat wilder.

"Such a beautiful, smart, talented boy." Yoongi continued in that sinfully deep voice of his as his pouty lips trailed down the boys torso. He circled Namjoon's nipple with his tongue, taking it into his mouth.

Namjoon arched his back with a moan, pushing his chest up for Yoongi. His hands tightened on the dom's thighs, squeezing and relaxing his grip as his arousal slowly but surely rose.

Yoongi switched to the other side, giving it the same attention as he lapped at it with his tongue, biting it softly with his teeth and releasing it. He pressed kisses down Namjoon's stomach, swirling his tongue around the student's navel before sitting back up.

He smiled at the way Namjoon had his eyes shut, his hands pulling Yoongi further into him with every thrust.

The dom grabbed the boy's leg, lifting it up and bending it at the knee. He pushed it back, surprising Namjoon.

"Stay." Yoongi ordered, looking down at his unobstructed view as Namjoon obediently kept his leg up, his knee pulled back to his shoulder.

The new angle was better for both of them, if Namjoon's breathy little moans were anything to go by.

Yoongi picked up his pace, now slamming into the boys ass, and they both groaned in pleasure, their watches spiking as their heartbeats picked up, almost in tandem.

"Fuck," Yoongi growled, placing his hand over the student's flat stomach, feeling the bulge of himself buried inside the boy. "My sub."

"Yoongi," Namjoon tossed his head back. "Please- fuck!"

Yoongi knew the boy wanted the cage off, but he made no move to remove it.

"You can come, sweet boy." He encouraged instead, hitting the boys prostate on every thrust.

"Nooo," Namjoon moaned, knowing exactly how that would feel, but he knew he was getting close, and didn't have a choice.

He gripped Yoongi's thighs tightly, shaking slightly and Yoongi knew the boy was almost there.

"It's okay, my love," Yoongi murmured softly, running a hand through Namjoon's sweaty hair, his thumb trailing over the boys bottom lip. "Come for me, darling."

Namjoon shook his head, not wanting to have his orgasm ruined when it had been building for this long, but his body didn't care about what his mind was thinking.

He groaned, arching off the bed slightly as his orgasm grew and grew- until it finally crashed as Yoongi punched his prostate.

He cried out, gripping Yoongi tightly as it spread through him, making his toes curl in pleasure. He shook with the intensity of it, his cock still hard inside the cage, painfully cut off from its well deserved climax.

Yoongi praised him through it, petting the boys hair as he slowed down his thrusts.

"Beautiful, my good boy. So gorgeous, my perfect sub." He stilled inside the boy, not wanting to overstimulate him, pressing soft kisses to the boys cheeks and nose as he waited. "Et gloriam misit me ad vos." You are so precious to me/and he sent me to you.

Namjoon panted, slowly coming down from his high as he lowered his leg. He groaned at his cock, which hadn't gotten any release.

Yoongi grinned, brushing the boys hair out of his eyes for him. "Is baby okay?"

"Fuck...you...pervert." Namjoon snapped.

Yoongi chuckled, slipping out and Namjoon hissed and cursed at him for the oversensitivity.

Namjoon thought Yoongi was going to start running a bath for him, so he was surprised when Yoongi instead pulled out a key from the pocket of his discarded jeans.

Yoongi grabbed the boys caged cock, unlocking the metal device and removing it.

Namjoon groaned at the freedom. "It's already four?"

"Not yet." Yoongi said, setting the device aside.

"Then why...?" Namjoon was confused, and he noticed Yoongi was still hard. "You didn't come."

"No, we're not done yet, baby." Yoongi said.

Namjoon was glad to hear this, hoping he could come now since Yoongi had taken off the cage.

"Flip over." Yoongi said as he pulled out some rope, and this time, Namjoon did, eager to had a real orgasm after a week of being locked up and denied.

"Yoongi-"

"Call me dom, baby."

"Yoongi asshole pervert, I want my collar. The black ribbon one." Namjoon stated. "Get it for me."

Yoongi dutifully went to the closet to grab it.

He returned to the bed, locking the collar around the boys neck. He trailed his fingers through the two thick silky ribbons that hung down, admiring the way his boy looked.

"Hands, baby."

Namjoon sat back, offering up his wrists together for Yoongi to tie.

He had missed the feeling of something around his neck and made the collar tighten up a little more than what Yoongi had put it at.

"On your knees." Yoongi ordered, pushing down between the student's shoulder blades so his ass stuck into the air. "Spread your legs."

Namjoon did, deciding to be stubborn and annoying after Yoongi fucked him to completion.

Yoongi got behind him, squirting a little more lube onto his cock despite having just fucked the boy, since he wanted to make sure Namjoon wouldn't feel any discomfort or pain.

He got onto his knees, grabbing the boys hips and pulling them back to rub his still hard cock against his ass.

Namjoon groaned into the pillow, wishing his hands were free so he could pull his cheeks apart so Yoongi could shove his cock inside him in one go.

Yoongi teased him for a while, knowing Namjoon was extra sensitive with the cage finally off, so of course he was going to edge him.

He grabbed his cock and played with the tip against the boys hole, tracing the slippery pink rim with a soft hum.

Namjoon huffed, tugging on the rope. "Don't be an asshole, asshole."

"Beg me then."

Namjoon scoffed. "Beg you to not be an asshole?"

"Sure. And to fuck you."

"Never." Namjoon rolled his eyes, wishing he wasn't hard.

"If you don't, dom won't do the one thing you've been wanting for weeks now."

Namjoon frowned. "What?"

"You know what. We both do." Yoongi chuckled, still rubbing himself slowly over the boys hole. "Did you think I was blind or dumb this whole time?"

Namjoon fidgeted at the feeling. "I never told you what I wanted..."

"You don't have to, baby. Dom always knows what his baby wants."

Namjoon debated it. Either Yoongi was telling the truth, and if he begged a little he could finally get what he had been fantasizing about for so long, or Yoongi was lying just to get him to submit, and Namjoon would humiliate himself for no reason.

But...this was Yoongi. As much as it was possible the dom would love to have Namjoon beg and then deny him anyways, he was far more endeared by the sub and Namjoon had no doubts Yoongi did know exactly what Namjoon wanted.

He was a professional after all, the best in the business.

Namjoon grumbled something under his breath.

Yoongi smirked, squeezing the boys ass as he rubbed his cock over the boys hole slower and more forcefully. "What was that, baby?"

Namjoon pressed his ass back as much as the rope would allow, arching his back as his arms were stretched in front of him.

"I said...fuckyouasshole,fuckme."

Yoongi chuckled, not pushing in.

It took a full minute, but then Namjoon huffed. "Please."

"You're going to have to beg much better than that." Yoongi laughed, stopping his rubbing completely as he pulled away.

Namjoon clenched on nothing. "Fuck! Fucking pervert- fuck you! Fine! God- just fuck me already! Fucking hell, you're so annoying! Just put your stupid big cock in my stupid tight hole and wreck me from the inside out, you fucking- ah!"

Yoongi obliged, grabbing the subs hips as he shoved himself fully inside.

This time was nothing like last time, as Yoongi set a bruising pace and didn't ease up.

Namjoon moaned, eyes rolling back as he relaxed deeper into the mattress. It felt good to finally have his cock swell to its full potential- to not have anything restricting his pleasure.

"Who's my cute whore?" Yoongi hummed, as if Namjoon was a pet. "Hm? Who's my precious little sub?"

"Fu-uhck...y-you..." Namjoon groaned, pushing his ass up higher for more cock.

Yoongi chuckled, reaching down to grab the boys cock, which was leaking precome obscenely.

Namjoon choked at the extra stimulation, his ass still oversensitive.

Yoongi pumped him to the speed of his thrusts, his thumb flicking over the tip at a pace so fast it was almost like a blur.

When he felt Namjoon get tighter and tighter around him, Yoongi stopped, releasing the boys cock. He slowed his pace a little, grabbing the hanging ribbons from the boys collar.

It was time to give his cute baby what he wanted, after all.

Namjoon gasped when the collar tightened around his neck, choking him.

He knew Yoongi had the black ribbons wrapped around his hand, pulling hard to cut off his airflow.

He could only imagine how hot his dom looked- his gaze calm as he held Namjoon's life in one hand, his arm held back, muscles flexing as he choked Namjoon, still keeping his rhythm up perfectly as he fucked into the boy.

Namjoon choked, tied fingers curling into fists and straightening out, grabbing onto nothing uselessly as his lungs started to burn.

The burn started slow, but grew faster every second as a minute passed without any air.

Yoongi stopped fucking into him, tightening his hold on the ribbons.

Namjoon couldn't force any words out, and he suddenly feared he was going to die.

His orgasm grew even faster than the burn and it exploded so suddenly inside of him, catching him off guard as he came- splattering his torso and the sheets below.

Yoongi released him then, and Namjoon took deep, heaving breaths, collapsing- limp and boneless after a powerful orgasm.

"Told you I knew what you wanted." Yoongi hummed, rubbing his warm palms up and down the boys back.

He picked up his pace again, not too fast since he wanted his baby to catch his breath, but fast enough for him to get himself off.

He came deep into the boy with a pleased groan, staying buried inside Namjoon for a few moments to catch his own breath.

Namjoon moaned at the feeling of Yoongi's hot come filling him up so deeply, especially when Yoongi didn't pull out right away.

He coughed a few times, knowing he definitely had a red mark around his neck from the collar.

Fuck...Yoongi had better do that again. He had come from just being choked- something he hadn't thought possible.

Yoongi pulled out slowly, both of them wincing at the oversensitive contact.

Yoongi patted the boys ass. "Stay up, baby."

Namjoon obeyed, mostly only because he was too tired to move.

Yoongi came back with a wipe, cleaning the boys come off his torso. He also had a medium sized plug, which he pushed into Namjoon's hole to seal his come inside.

Finally he untied the boy, pushing him onto his back again as he leaned over him.

"Did my baby like that?" He asked redundantly, since Namjoon's powerful orgasm was proof enough of how much he had enjoyed it.

"How...did you know?" Namjoon murmured, tired.

Yoongi chuckled. "It was obvious sub. You're not as discreet as you think."

"Jokes on you, asshole. I never think I'm discreet." Namjoon stuck out his tongue.

Yoongi was quick to lean down and bite it, kissing the boy again.

They made out lazily for a few moments, before Yoongi sat up. He headed to the closet to put away the lube, when he saw the costumes he had bought.

He looked them over, before pulling out the cheerleader costume. "Baby, put this on for dom."

Namjoon whined, sleepy. He blinked his eyes open to see the crop top and extremely short skirt and scowled, rolling over to face the other way in bed.

Yoongi chuckled, walking over. "It's not 4 yet, baby. Don't you want dom to tease another orgasm out of you?"

"No." Namjoon closed his legs. "Take nap."

"You can nap after your bath and a snack." Yoongi said. "Get dressed."

Namjoon whined louder, rolling back to look at the costume again.

It was a white crop top, with a red lining around the arm and neck holes, and a generic red school emblem in the middle. The skirt was red too, and barely hung down three inches. He would be less exposed wearing nothing at all.

"Pervert." Namjoon rolled away from him again, ready to sleep.

Yoongi climbed onto the bed, pushing Namjoon onto his back as he slid the skirt up the boys long legs.

Namjoon scowled, kicking at him. "I'll call the police."

"Do it, sub. I'll make you suck me off in front of them in your cute little outfit. Now lift your hips."

Namjoon grumbled but lifted his ass off the mattress so Yoongi could slide the skirt up to his hips.

He handed the shirt to the boy, who pulled it on, complaining the whole way.

As expected, it barely covered his pecs, and left his ass half exposed.

Yoongi smirked as he took in the view, making Namjoon turn around in a circle for him. When the student lifted his arms above his head, the top rode up, exposing his chest.

"No way this is a medium." Namjoon grumbled, arms still raised. "You got an extra small."

"You heard me tell the sales lady to get a medium." Yoongi hummed, trailing his hand over the boy's exposed nipples. "Come on baby, one more orgasm, then dom will make you whatever you want to eat and you can take a bath."

"And then sleep?" Namjoon perked up.

Yoongi chuckled. "Of course, sweet boy."

Namjoon got back onto the bed. "Fine. Hurry up and do it."

But Yoongi had no plans to make this a speedy orgasm.

He started by tying the boy spread eagle to the bed, laying on his back. He tied a blindfold around the boys eyes, and stuffed a gag in his mouth, just because he loved seeing his beautiful sub totally at his mercy.

"Snap your fingers if you want to stop." Yoongi whispered in Namjoon's ear, kissing his cheek before pulling back.

He placed noise cancelling headphones over the students ears, so the boy wouldn't be able to hear anything. He wanted Namjoon to have no distractions, so he could focus on nothing but the pleasure Yoongi was going to give him.

Leaving the plug in the boys ass, Yoongi only focused on Namjoon's cock.

He rubbed his hand up Namjoon's thigh, letting the sub know where he was, and flipped the skirt up to reveal the boys cock.

He turned on the vibrator, running it slowly up and down the student's shaft, taking his time with a grin as he watched the boys cock slowly grow, and Namjoon shifting in his restraints at the pleasure.

He pulled the vibrator off and Namjoon let out a muffled whine, pulling against the ropes that held him spread. He knew Namjoon wanted to come quickly, so he set out to tease him, drawing out the orgasm for as long as they could both hold out.

Putting the vibrator back on the boys cock made him jolt and moan, bucking his hips up to get more, and Yoongi let him, waiting until Namjoon's thrusts got shaky before pulling it away again.

Namjoon tried to kick him and Yoongi chuckled, circling the vibrator around the boys plugged rim.

He teased the boy a few more times, lifting the toy away right before Namjoon could come, again and again, until finally the student cried out, coming untouched.

Yoongi powered off the toy and untied his baby, praising him for taking it so well.

Namjoon huffed, spitting the gag out. "You're a fucking asshole. Make me cookies."

Yoongi chuckled, kissing the boys forehead gently.

"Utique, infantem."

Of course, baby.