Don't kill me 😅

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“H-Hobi!” V mewled, twisting and turning his body as the man invaded his senses with pleasure.

“Fuck, I missed this, babyboy. This sinful little body of yours.” The man growled, rubbing his hands down the younger’s skin, dipping into the curve of his hips and moving to cup his ass.

V was positioned on his stomach, his hands tied to the headboard, his feet tied to each post of the bed, spread wide for the other male. His hips were moving slightly, rutting against the sheets as the man flicked his heat.

A small jolt of pain went through him, but he moaned and whined nonetheless from the pleasure the man was giving him as well. “Such a naughty baby boy, letting other men fuck you. You’re mine.”

Hoseok lunged forward, burying his face between V’s cheeks and beginning to eat him out aggressively. V whimpered and moved his ass back, until Hoseok spanked him hard, moving away. “Did I tell you you could move, bitch?” V shook his head, gasping as his ass received another hit. “Use your words.”

“N-no, sir.” V mewled submissively.

“I have to punish you now, baby boy.” Hoseok drawled out, standing suddenly. “Seeing as your such a needy slut, we don’t need much prep today, do we?”

“N-no, sir. B-baby has been b-bad and n-needs to be punished.” V presented his ass to Hoseok, who smirked and unbuckled the belt to his pants, unzipping the fly and taking out his length.

He rested it in V’s crack, spanking his heat a few times with his cock, before suddenly thrusting in, rough and hard. V screamed out, the pain overwhelming his senses.

Tears began to stream down his eyes as Hoseok began to gyrate his hips, not waiting for him to adjust.

“Fuck. You’re still so tight for me, baby boy…” the man grunted, moving faster yet, grabbing V’s hips and shoving them back to meet his thrusts.

V whined and whimpered, his face digging into the sheets as Hoseok fucked him further into them. He jolted when he felt a smack on his ass, then another.

Then pleasure began to overwhelm him again, and he cried out, squeezing his eyes shut as he came all over the sheets.

Suddenly Hoseok stopped all movement, looking down and narrowing his eyes at the male. “Did you just cum without permission, slut?”

“I-I’m Sorry, sir—“

Hoseok growled and untied the male, shoving his face down to the stained sheets. “Clean it up, slut.” V made a submissive noise before opening his mouth and licking up the mess he’d made. Hoseok watched until everything had been lapped up, instantly pulling the male over his lap and administering five harsh spanks without warning. “You’re such a naughty little whore.” He reprimanded, pushing the male down to his knees on the floor. “Seeing as you didn’t allow Sir to finish.” He alluded.

V didn’t hesitate to jump forward and attach his lips to the male’s length, enveloping him wholeheartedly. But this was a punishment, and Hoseok’s punishments were always a bit rough. The male stood without warning and began to thrust his hips once more, not caring that the man below him was choking.

V relaxed his jaw, knowing it was useless to try and stop Hoseok’s use of his mouth, until he felt his member twitch in his mouth.

However, once again, Hoseok stopped all movement, pulling out before grabbing V and pulling him to his feet. The older sat on the edge of the bed again. “Ride me.” He demanded.

V straddled the man, positioning his hips over the man’s member. He slid down slowly, resting his hands on the male’s shoulder before lifting his hips and falling back down harshly. He moaned as he continued to move, angling his body so that Hoseok’s dick hit all of the right places inside of him.

Hoseok grabbed his hips, slamming him down harder, feeling his orgasm approaching once again.

With a deep groan, he came, deep inside of the male, making him bounce a bit more to ride out the orgasm. Taehyung whimpered at the loss as he was slid off of the man’s length and set onto the bed.

However, the night was far from over. Hoseok stood over him, his eyes hard and cold. “If you make me cum again, I’ll let you come once more, too, baby boy.” He said, reaching forward and squeezing the male’s length, which had hardened once again. “Hmm? Does that sound good? Does my babyboy wish to cum again?”

“Y-Yes, sir.”

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Jungkook and Jin were pacing around, waiting for news on Jimin. There had been word that he’d woken up a few minutes ago, but due to some complication, there were no visitors allowed as the doctors and nurses attended to him.

That left the two men to stand around, waiting for answers that they’d been wanting for over a week now. Taehyung had disappeared and not contacted them once in that time, and they knew that he hadn’t been kidnapped or anything.

They wanted to know who the fuck Hobi was to Taehyung and what exactly had happened back at the apartment.

When a doctor came out to greet them, they impatiently asked if they could see Jimin. The male paused, but nodded, saying that they had to be careful not to overwhelm him, though, as the stress could cause complications with his wound.

They nodded and headed to Jimin’s room, finding the man awake and sitting half up on the bed. He turned, facing Jungkook and Jin. “You must have questions. Let me answer them for you.”