Finale - Part 2 (End)
henlo uwuie
less smut this time, since it's more about closure than porn. sorry this took so long, it's surprisingly really hard (heh) to write smut
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Today was the day.
The final day of the bet.
Namjoon stood in front of Yoongi's house, taking in the scene as if it was the last time he would ever see it.
He remembered the first time he was brought here, by Hoseok and Jungkook, and their fight. How he had realized the opportunity here to battle Yoongi. Where he had gotten the idea to start the bet in the first place. The bet that would change both of their lives for the better.
As if knowing Namjoon was there, Yoongi opened the door, smiling at him. He leaned against the doorway, his curves silhouetted, one arm raised above his head to fluff his black hair.
"What are you waiting for?" The dom cooed.
He stepped back so Namjoon could enter, ushering with his arm gently around the boys waist.
"Come inside, my baby."
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Yoongi stood behind the student, rubbing his shoulders in that relaxing way of his.
"Dom has a surprise for his cute baby." Yoongi said, pressing a gentle kiss to the nape of Namjoon's tanned neck.
"Oh yeah?" Namjoon turned around with a fluttering heartbeat.
Yoongi's surprises were either the best thing ever or the worst.
"What is it?"
"Since it's our last day together, baby can pick what it is we do." Yoongi hummed.
Namjoon was surprised for a brief moment, before millions of ideas flooded his mind.
Make Yoongi do everything he had forced Namjoon to do.
Have the dom totally at the subs mercy.
Put Yoongi in a skirt and crop top.
But above all that, one idea rose to the top of the list, and Namjoon chose it with a devilish smirk forming on his plush pink lips.
Yoongi raised an eyebrow. "You already know what you want? It's been three seconds."
"You said this long ago, at the beginning of the month." Namjoon bent down slightly, and much to Yoongi's surprise, he picked the little dom up.
Yoongi's fingers clenched around Namjoon's shirt for balance as he was far too easily hefted over the boys shoulder, with Namjoon confidently climbing the stairs like he was just carrying a bag of groceries instead of an adult.
Yoongi chuckled, getting a good view of the boys ass. "I see you haven't forgotten."
Namjoon had definitely not forgotten.
That night of the vibrating plug, when Yoongi had turned it on in the middle of the night, and the two had phone sex. Since Yoongi wasn't there physically, Namjoon had to clean himself up and care for himself after his orgasm. So to make up for the sub doing the dom's job, Yoongi had allowed Namjoon a reward- where the sub could have anything he wanted.
And Namjoon wanted nothing more than to fuck the dom.
He threw the dom onto his back on the bed and Yoongi bounced a little on the mattress, smirking at his cute baby while Namjoon stripped off his shirt, flinging it aside.
"I want to fuck you." Namjoon announced.
Yoongi cooed, raising his hands to run his fingers through the boys hair as Namjoon crawled on top of him. "Aww, my sweet baby wants to play grown up, huh?"
"And," Namjoon added, knocking Yoongi's hand away. "You're going to call me dom."
Yoongi raised an eyebrow. "I gave you an inch and you're taking a mile, little sub."
"I don't see any roadblocks." Namjoon retorted, tugging Yoongi's shirt off. "For today's session, all hour long, our roles are reversed. I'm the dom and you're my cockslut sub."
He yanked the dom's pants down, with Yoongi lifting his ass slightly being the only source of help he gave to the student.
"Here's your first lesson. In this house, you'll only ever refer to me as either dom, master, sir or daddy. Failure to follow that simple rule will result in a punishment. Secondly, you will always ask for permission first to do anything. Starving? Ask your master for food. Sleepy? Ask me for permission to sleep. And of course you will not ever come unless I allow it. If you break this rule, I can guarantee you'll regret it. You'll only speak when spoken to, and God forbid you ever piss me off by using any kind of attitude in your tone. Got it?"
Yoongi bit down hard on his lower lip to try to hold back his smirk. "I would say I'm impressed that you remembered that word for word, but you're Kim Namjoon, so this is just another Friday for you."
Namjoon grinned. "I think you're forgetting a word in that sentence, sub. Or maybe you're doing it on purpose, because you're a bratty little submissive bitch who just wants to get punished."
Yoongi laughed. "Oh, if I'm you for an hour, then I'm definitely a bratty sub."
"I'm your dom." Namjoon stated, flexing his muscles for no other purpose than to show off his were bigger than Yoongi's. "And you'll address me as such, sub."
Yoongi brought his hands to the boys jeans zipper, pulling it down and undoing the button. "Oh, like you do for me?" He snorted a laugh, yanking the jeans down. "If you want to win and make me call you that, you're going to have to put as much work as I do into our sessions, sub."
Since Yoongi made everything look so easy, Namjoon figured it couldn't be that hard.
Sure, Yoongi was Yoongi, but he was also still only human. And humans got really desperate after repeated orgasms.
He was confident he could make the dominant, powerful, full of self control Min Yoongi call Namjoon dom by the end of the hour.
Hearing Yoongi say that one little word, that one short syllable, would make everything the student had gone through this month worth it.
Yoongi, on the other end, was even more determined to be the most defiant, annoying, brattiest, biggest little shit ever- AKA Namjoon.
See how Namjoon liked being on the other end of the 'being annoyed to all hell' stick. He was eager to be the reason people sighed for a dramatically long time and went home with headaches.
Plus he wasn't lying when he said it took a lot of work being the one in control. It was going to be nice being the one receiving all the pleasure without having to put in any effort.
Normally he would never do this for any client, but Namjoon was different, and Yoongi didn't mind being on the bottom if it would make his cute baby happy.
So it became an unspoken agreement between them in that instant, with each of them embracing their new roles with mischievous excitement.
The rest of their clothes fell to the floor, and the game began.
Namjoon grabbed Yoongi's pink dusted knees, pushing them back to expose his hole.
"Since I'm a dom, I have the biggest dick in the whole wide world, so we have to stretch your little cock hungry hole out so I can fit." Namjoon stated arrogantly.
Yoongi snorted, putting his foot in the boys face and pushed him away. "It's not nearly as inflated as your ego is. We're good."
Namjoon growled and grabbed Yoongi's hands, pinning them together above his head. "Watch it, sub. Or I'll tie you up."
"There's not a single knot from here to hell that I can't get out of." Yoongi taunted. "Go ahead, pervert. Do it, and do your best, because if I get behind you I'll take you from behind and make sure the whole world knows that the man calling himself a dom just got fucked by his bratty little sub."
That probably shouldn't have turned Namjoon on as much as it did, but it did anyways.
"Stay." He growled, pushing Yoongi against the mattress before walking over to the closet.
Yoongi, portraying himself as Namjoon, immediately disobeyed.
He sat up, swinging his legs over the edge of the bed, his toes brushing against the carpet as he watched Namjoon with a smirk.
Namjoon huffed when he turned back around and saw. "Brat."
"You mispronounced Namjoon." Yoongi let himself get flipped onto his front, watching with amusement as Namjoon dumped all the items he had grabbed from the closet.
The student started by tying the doms hands to the headboard in front of him. He wrapped a blindfold around Yoongi's eyes and chained the doms ankles to each end of the spreader bar, keeping his legs apart to show his pink hole.
"Up." Namjoon commanded, grabbing Yoongi's slim hips. He positioned the tiny dom on his knees and elbows, pushing down on Yoongi's spine to make him arch his back, propping up his ass.
Yoongi let him maneuver him, knowing he could and would get out of this easily. But he wanted to let his cute baby have some fun first.
Namjoon slid off the bed, stepping back to admire his work.
He dug into his discarded pants pocket to pull out his phone, opening the camera app.
He turned the volume up, letting Yoongi clearly hear the sound of the camera snapping picture after picture of his exposed ass.
Yoongi chuckled, resting his cheek on the pillow. "Aww, my baby is so excited, huh? Wants to remember this moment forever." He cooed.
"Shut up asshole," Namjoon switched it to video, zooming in on every inch of the doms white skin. "I'm going to play this whenever you annoy me."
"H-"
Namjoon immediately played the video.
He set the phone aside, climbing back on the bed, between Yoongi's spread thighs. Picking up the bottle of lube he had grabbed, he squirted some onto his palm as he eyed the doms hole.
Since Yoongi never bottomed, Namjoon knew he would have to stretch the boy out first, like how Yoongi had done with him at the beginning.
Speaking of the beginning, Namjoon smiled down at the box of five different colored plugs he had grabbed.
The same ones Yoongi had used on him.
He trailed his fingertips over them, picking out the middle one. The green one that vibrated.
He lubed it up generously, since it was bigger than Yoongi's hole and Namjoon didn't want to hurt him.
Yoongi had never hurt him, after all.
Yoongi went still when he felt the head of the plug slowly push against his rim, knowing exactly what the boy was doing despite not being able to see.
"Do you believe in Karma, sub?" Namjoon hummed, slowly twisting the plug around as he pushed it gently in.
"Mm, depends." Yoongi relaxed, letting the plug slide into place.
"On?"
"How good you are at delivering it."
Namjoon chuckled, turning on the plug. "I think I'm pretty good."
Yoongi smirked as he felt a hand grab his cock, slowly gripping it as it slid up and down in unhurried motions. The plug was set to a medium setting.
"I'll be the judge of that."
Namjoon said nothing, letting his actions speak for itself as Yoongi slowly grew harder at his touch. He watched with a pleased smirk as Yoongi's small mouth opened slightly, soft pants escaping his pouty lips. His hips chased the pleasure, clearly wanting Namjoon's hand to speed up, but Namjoon kept his speed on low.
His other hand raised up to the plug, pushing his palm against the base of it to make sure it was firmly deep inside of the dom, and kept it there.
Yoongi's fingers clenched into fists, heartbeat picking up as the pleasure in his lower tummy swelled.
Namjoon watched in pleased fascination at Yoongi's body reacting to his touch.
Finally, he had Yoongi in his hands.
Finally, he was in control.
"A-ah..." Yoongi moaned lowly, and Namjoon knew he was close.
He waited four more seconds, and then pulled his hand off the doms cock.
Yoongi's hips stuttered, not expecting that, and he made a face when Namjoon turned off the plug as well.
"Per-vert!" He whined, imitating Namjoon. "Asshole! Fuck you!"
Namjoon snorted. "I don't sound like that."
"That is literally your entire vocabulary." Yoongi laughed, settling back down.
Namjoon scowled, wanting Yoongi to be more upset at his denied orgasm. "Nuh uh."
"Yuh huh, pervert."
"Shut up."
"Make me, you asshole jerk. I'm super strong and super smart so fuck you. I know everything, you perverted pervy pervert who is perverted and a perv and also an asshole-"
Namjoon grabbed Yoongi's face, smashing their lips together suddenly.
Yoongi chuckled into the kiss, letting Namjoon slip his tongue inside before biting down on it.
Gently, of course, he never wanted to hurt his cute baby.
Namjoon reached a hand down, grabbing the tip of Yoongi's cock and squeezed, making Yoongi open his mouth wider.
"Bad sub." He scowled as he pulled back, slapping Yoongi's ass, turning the white skin a faint shade of pink.
"Fuck you, pervert."
Namjoon stood on his knees on the bed, in front of Yoongi's blindfolded face. He grabbed the doms jaw, squeezing his fingers into Yoongi's cheeks to make him keep his mouth open as he shoved his cock inside.
"Suck." He commanded.
Yoongi bit down.
Namjoon hissed, pulling out. "Bastard! Do you want a punishment?"
"Fuck you, asshole."
Namjoon glared at the dom's cheeky grin, knowing he was enjoying this way too much.
He grabbed the remote for the plug, turning it up to the highest setting, before prying Yoongi's mouth open and forcing himself in again.
He fucked the doms face, muttering about annoying bratty subs, as if he wasn't one himself.
Yoongi relaxed his throat, keeping his tongue down flat at the bottom of his mouth so it wouldn't brush against the boys cock. He was more concerned with the plug, which was quickly reigniting the flames from his ruined orgasm.
Namjoon kept going until Yoongi started to tremble, getting close again, and pulled out.
He powered off the plug again, and Yoongi huffed at his second ruined orgasm.
"You know, you can always beg me to let you come." Namjoon said, slowly fucking the plug in and out of Yoongi's now wet hole. It was looser than before and Namjoon pulled the plug out a little so the rim was stretched along the thickest part, turning the vibrations on to the lowest setting.
"Fuck you, pervert."
Namjoon scowled and slammed the plug back in, making Yoongi jolt forwards on the bed from the force of it.
He untied the doms hands from the headboard, but kept them tied together still. He flipped Yoongi so the dom was on his back and grabbed his wrists, tying them back to the headboard.
Sitting between the doms legs, he debated teasing Yoongi's hole with the tip of his cock, but decided against it since he knew Yoongi would be able to hold out for a long time, and Namjoon was ready to finally fuck the dom.
He grabbed the plug and pulled it out, heart racing as he looked at his prize.
"Namjoon..."
Namjoon looked up, surprised to see Yoongi biting his lip, looking worried behind the blindfold.
"What's wrong, did you want to stop?" The student asked, concerned.
Yoongi shook his head. "About what you asked me before...after I fucked you..."
Namjoon frowned and sat back, trying to think back. "What I asked you?"
"You asked me...if I had enjoyed what I did to you. Hurting you and scaring you...and I...said yes." Yoongi's voice was soft.
Namjoon suddenly recalled the incident and chuckled. "Oh, what, pervert? You think that scares me? Makes me suddenly not want to be around you anymore?"
Yoongi blinked.
"How many times do I have to tell you that whole scene was hot? That I enjoyed it? That I purposely egged you on? That I deserved a punishment after everything I did?"
Yoongi opened his mouth to argue and Namjoon placed a finger over it.
"Stop thinking about me. You're the one on the bottom even though you don't like it. You should only be focusing on yourself right now. The next time you open your mouth it better be to compliment my dick or to moan. Or your safeword. Other than that, shut up, sub."
Yoongi couldn't help but smile. "Whatever, dom."
With both of them grinning now, Namjoon guided his tip to the little dom's hole, slowly pushing himself inside.
Yoongi gripped the ropes binding his hands, needing something to hold onto as Namjoon carefully bottomed out.
His heart pounded, not liking not being in control, and then suddenly warm hands slipped over his own, fingers threading as Namjoon entwined their hands.
He felt plush lips glide gently over his cheek.
"Doing so good for me, baby." Namjoon whispered, staying as still as he could to let Yoongi adjust.
Yoongi tightened his fingers around Namjoon's, thankful for the boys thoughtful gestures.
The boy would make a good dom.
After a minute or two passed, Yoongi nodded, giving Namjoon the cue to continue.
Namjoon slowly pulled out slightly, before pausing and pushing back in.
Yoongi sighed, trying to stay relaxed as Namjoon let him get used to the slow pace.
"How do you feel?" Namjoon whispered, leaning back to grab the lube, adding some more to his cock when he pulled out.
"Being on top is better, but I don't mind this." Yoongi said, feeling surrounded by Namjoon since he couldn't see, and all he felt, heard and smelled was the strong student.
He wondered if Namjoon planned that.
Namjoon nodded and picked up the pace a little, pulling out more and pushing back in faster.
Yoongi's breath hitched, toes curling as the discomfort started to ebb and pleasure took it's place.
"Ah...sub..."
"That's dom to you, sub." Namjoon pinched the dom's nipple, smirking.
"Ah, pervert asshole," Yoongi stuck his tongue out, not willing to say it more than once.
Namjoon leaned down and bit it gently, chuckling when Yoongi yanked his head back quickly.
He looked down at where they were connected, hearing and seeing the slick glide as he thrusted in, aiming for Yoongi's prostate.
It took a few tries, but then Yoongi suddenly gasped, arms tugging on their restraints, and Namjoon grinned, aiming for that exact spot on every thrust.
"Ah- fuck- sub- Namjoon-"
"You can come whenever you're ready, baby." Namjoon cooed, leaning down again to press soft kisses to Yoongi's cheeks.
Yoongi looked completely different on the bottom, his normally smirking mouth looking small as it fell open, soft pants coming out in puffs. He had always been small, but now he looked even smaller, with Namjoon's broad body completely covering his own.
To help the dom, Namjoon lowered one hand to gently stroke Yoongi's cock, playing with the tip like he knew how Yoongi would do to him if their positions were switched.
Yoongi trembled, nearing his climax and Namjoon leaned down to press their lips together just as Yoongi's orgasm crashed over him.
Namjoon kissed him through it, feeling the dom's body shake, tightening up around him, and it pushed him further into his own orgasm, moaning as he spilled into Yoongi.
They both took a few moments to catch their breath, and Namjoon pulled out slowly, not wanting to overstimulate the both of them.
He untied the blindfold and got to work on the ropes.
"How was that?" He asked.
"Not bad." Yoongi blinked at the bright light. "For a sub."
"Not a sub, asshole." Namjoon tossed the ropes away.
Yoongi quickly grabbed him, flipping them over, not caring about their mess.
"My precious baby sub," Yoongi cooed, cupping Namjoon's face. "My baby boy."
A look crossed his face.
"Namjoon...I love-"
Namjoon pressed his hand over the doms mouth. "I know, pervert. But save it for after 4:00 tomorrow."
Yoongi smiled, kissing the student's palm.
"Pervert." Namjoon chuckled as Yoongi leaned down and pressed kisses to the boys cheeks, lips and nose. "Bathe me."
"Whatever baby wants." Yoongi rubbed their noses together. "Come here, my sweet boy. Dom will take care of you."
And Namjoon knew it.
-
"Aren't you going to look at the results?" Yoongi asked as he dropped Namjoon off at his own house the next day.
They had just finished the dom/sub tests in the court, and the judge had given Namjoon until midnight to tell Yoongi the results.
Namjoon shook his head, climbing out of the car. "I already know them. I just need some time and then I'll get ready. I'll tell you the results later."
Yoongi nodded, not wanting to push the boy, though he was dying to know.
Namjoon waved as the dom drove away, before heading inside to prepare.
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Yoongi sat on his couch, curled up with some blankets and the fireplace roaring as the TV played some movie that he wasn't paying attention to.
It was nearly midnight, and Yoongi still hadn't heard anything from Namjoon yet.
He truly didn't know if he had won or lost, since although Namjoon had some sub like tendencies when they were together, he certainly wasn't a sub to any one else. It could mean the boy was still more dom than sub, and Yoongi was dying to know what the final result was.
His doorbell rang, startling him out of his thoughts.
He rose off the couch and unlocked it, surprise to see his baby standing there in the evening light, soft rain falling down on his smiling face. The paper results were in one hand.
"Baby-"
"In favor of being 51% submissive or dominant, the sub tested positive for being 83%-"
Yoongi threw himself at the boy.
"Baby, dom doesn't care about that. I just want you here with me. I want to love and adore and cherish you every day, Kim Namjoon. Please, baby, no matter what the results are, please let me just take care of you and love you the way you deserve."
Namjoon chuckled, dropping everything to hug Yoongi tightly, sweeping the dom off his feet, easily holding him in his strong arms, neither of them caring they were getting wet.
"Baby," Yoongi caressed Namjoon's face with all the love in the world, pressing their foreheads together. "Come home."
Namjoon kissed him, stepping over the threshold.
Into his new home.
The door clicked shut softly behind them, and the paper laid on the step outside, slowly getting soaked with rain and became unreadable.
In favor of being 51% submissive or dominant, the sub tested positive for being 83%...
...dominant.
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