Sorry I'm so late on updating.
I'm a mess. (':
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Yoongi felt irritated. Jimin hadn't come home the night before like he told everyone he would. Nobody else seemed to question it but Yoongi knew. He knew why Jimin wasn't home. He knew why he had stayed the night.

A ringing sound buried itself into Yoongi's brain, stopping him from getting anything done. He couldn't focus, he couldn't do anything. All he could think about was the total and utter anger he felt.

"Yoongi, have you heard from Jimin?" A voice asks as Taehyung pops his head into Yoongi's studio. Even hearing his name sent a wave of irritation coursing through Yoongi's Veins.

"Why would I?" Yoongi snaps, his voice showing just how irritated he was. "I don't know..I just..never mind." Tae sighs before slowly shutting the door to Yoongi's studio. He wondered why the hell Yoongi was so angry.

Just as Taehyung made his way into the living room he was shocked to see Jimin entering through the front door. "You're home!" He cried as he threw himself at Jimin, wrapping his arms around him tightly.

"Yeah, I'm sorry I didn't called. We were watching a movie and we fell asleep." Jimin lies, knowing he couldn't tell Taehyung what had really happened. There was no way he was just going to come out and say what he had done.

"As long as you're home and safe that's all that matters." Taehyung smiles, letting go of Jimin and stepping back. Jimin moves backwards, slipping off his shoes and looking around.

Everyone seemed to be gone or off somewhere else in the house. "The only people here are you, me, and Yoongi." Taehyung says, as if having read Jimin's mind. Jimin gulped at the mention of Yoongi.

"Oh, alright." He says cooly before making his way towards his bedroom. As Jimin passed by Yoongi's studio he nearly fainted as the door opened, revealing Yoongi. When Yoongi saw Jimin, his eyes widened slightly.

The two of them stared at each other for a moment before Jimin went to walk away. To his surprised, Yoongi spoke. "You slept with him, didn't you?" Yoongi's voice echoed through the hallway. Jimin's eyes widened, knowing it would be bad if Taehyung heard.

"Now is not the time and place." Jimin says, his voice warning as he nudged his finger towards the room Tae was in. "Then come in here and talk." Yoongi said, motioning to his studio. Jimin instantly decided against it, knowing it wouldn't be good to go in there.

"I'll pass." Jimin said and went to walk away, only to be stopped in his tracks as Yoongi spoke again. "Come here, Jimin. Don't make me tell you twice."  Yoongi's voice sent a shiver up the younger males spine.

Jimin turned his head and caught Yoongi's gaze. He was glaring daggers at Jimin. Knowing that Yoongi really would become angry, Jimin gave in. He knew it was a bad idea but he didn't want Yoongi to literally kill him, So he followed Yoongi into his studio.

As soon as the door clicked shut, Jimin felt his stomach do a flip. Yoongi was staring at him, his eyes dark. "Now answer me. Did you sleep with him?" Yoongi asked. "Even if I did it has nothing to do with you." Jimin says, his arms crossed over his chest.

The response seemed to anger Yoongi. "So you did." He growls. Jimin suddenly felt a burst of confidence. A cocky side he didn't mean to bring out, yet he did. It would cause him a lot of unwanted trouble too.

"I did. We had sex all night long actually." Jimin brags, a smug grin on his face. Yoongi bawled his fists as he watched Jimin talk about the events of last night with a guy who wasn't him.

"It was great. I wish I would have met him before I met you. I never would have slept with you if that were the case." Jimin says, overdoing it. "Really?" Yoongi asks, his voice angry as he took a step towards the overly confident blonde haired man.

"Really. He's so good at it. The way he thrusted into me. I've never came like that before." Jimin said, knowing damn well his words would have consequences..and that they did.

Yoongi's anger took over as he grabbed Jimin by the hips, slamming his bottom half into the wall. Jimin's eyes widened at Yoongi's actions, the same old nervous feeling rising within the pit of his stomach.

"You really believe he can fuck You better than I can?" Yoongi growled, his eyes dark as he stared into Jimin chocolate brown ones. Jimin definitely knew he messed up now. His body trembled as Yoongi gripped him, trapping him with his body.

Who knows why Jimin was so daring right now but here he was, about to say something he would regret. "Yeah, he can and he did." Jimin spits, staring right into Yoongi's eyes as he did so.

"I'll show you who you really belong to, baby boy. Once I'm done with you, you won't even remember that assholes name." Yoongi growls, yanking down Jimin's pants with one swift movement.

Jimin's eyes widened as Yoongi pulled his pants down too, rolling on a condom. Deep down Jimin knew he should stop yoongi, yet he didn't. Jimin gasped as Yoongi picked him up and carried him over to the desk, setting Jimin down without the slightest recollection of the word gentle.

Without warning, Yoongi slammed into Jimin, no prep or anything, causing Jimin to cry out. "Don't you dare sleep with another man ever again." Yoongi hissed, his eyes dark as he gripped Jimin hips tightly, holding him still.

As much as Jimin hated to admit it, this side of Yoongi turned him on. Seeing him like this meant one thing and one thing only. Angry sex. Jimin loved angry sex. He loved it more than other other type of sex the two had ever had.

"Ah-" Jimin moaned, feeling Yoongi pound into the bundle of nerves inside of him, intense pleasure coursing through him. "Don't you dare even think about fucking someone else. Daddy won't be happy." Yoongi growls, pounding into Jimin twice as fast and rough.

Clearly, Jimin wanted to anger Yoongi further. His intentions were clear as he purposely moaned out Taemin's name. Yoongi's eyes darkened, angry as Jimin continued to do it.

Yoongi's anger getting the best of him, he pounded into Jimin as rough as he could, causing Jimin's hips to smack against the table and him to cry out. "Daddy won't allow another man to touch you. Not now, not ever. You're mine." Yoongi hissed, pulling Jimin up by his hair.

Something Jimin was to shy to admit he loved. Only Yoongi knew that though. "Look me in the eyes and tell me who fucks you better, baby boy." Yoongi says, his voice serious as he continued to pound into Jimin's fragile body.

Jimin didn't want to give in. He didn't want to let himself seem weak. Then Yoongi would get his way, like he always did. "Taemin." Jimin says then cries out as Yoongi rolls his hips, hitting Jimin's prostate once again.

"Tell me." Yoongi said again, this time his voice deeper. Jimin began moaning carelessly as Yoongi repeatedly slammed again his prostate, making the pleasure too unbearable. By now, both of them knew the answer to Yoongi question. It was more than obvious.

"Say it." Yoongi said, pulling Jimin closer and biting down on his earlobe. "Yoongi, ah!" Jimin cries, the pleasure becoming too much as he spills out all over the place, his body shaking as Yoongi continued to hit his sensitive area.

Yoongi grinned, satisfied by Jimin's words, but he wasn't done. He wanted Jimin to know not to fuck another person ever again. Yoongi refuses to let another man have this.

Jimin gasped as Yoongi let go of him, turning him over so the his feet had hit the ground. Without warning, Yoongi slides back into him, making Jimin whimper out. As Yoongi began to thrust in again, Jimin held onto the table, feeling himself moaning once again.

"You're all mine, kitten. I won't share." Yoongi says, snapping his hips against Jimin's ass. He was determined to drill the words into Jimin's head..Even if it took all night.

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"Y-Yoongi please." Jimin whined, his words being cut off by moans. The two of them had been going at it for so long that Jimin's legs shook as he tried to hold himself up as Yoongi pounded into him from behind.

"Please what? Go faster?" Yoongi cooed, his voice mocking as he rocked into Jimin's hips, making him drop his head onto the table as the moans slipped effortlessly out of his mouth.

Once again, Jimin came, practically screaming. Mentally thanking the gods that Yoongi's room was sound proof so no one outside would hear a single thing going on behind closed doors. He was always grateful for that.

"P-please, I can't take anymore." Jimin whines, his body shaking as he tried to hold himself up. "Have you learned your lesson?" Yoongi asks, slowing down his thrusts. "Yes." Jimin says, defeated.

Yoongi slowly pulls out, Jimin whimpering at the feeling, his hips finally giving out. Lucky for him, Yoongi reached out and caught him before he could fall. Jimin winced as Yoongi's grabbed him by the waist. He was definitely more than sore.

"Never say another man can fuck you better than I can." Yoongi says, staring down at the younger blonde haired male. Jimin didn't respond, all he could do was sigh at the pain in his hips. He hated the fact that Yoongi had won. He always won.

"I don't want you to see Taemin ever again either." Yoongi says suddenly and Jimin looks at him, his eyebrows furrowing. "You have no control over who I see." Jimin says, his jaw clenched. "I don't? Do you not realize what just happened? Do I need to continue?" Yoongi asks.

"I can be with whoever I want, Yoongi. I'm not going to die alone just because you don't want me to be with anyone else. You made it more than clear that you never wanted to be more than friends with benefits, so you have no right to tell me who I can and can't date." Jimin says, yanking himself away from Yoongi's grasp.

Yoongi stared at Jimin, blinking. "I'm going to keep seeing Taemin, whether you like it or not." Jimin says and goes to walk away, only to have his hips give out and him to fall to the ground, yelping in pain. Fucking Yoongi, always ruining everything, aka, Jimin ass.

Yoongi watched Jimin as he sat on the ground, his cheeks flushed. Yoongi scoffs before standing up and walking to Jimin's side. "If you're just going to laugh in my face, save it." Jimin spits but Yoongi ignores him, bending down and scooping Jimin up in his arms.

"What are you doing? Put me down." Jimin says, pushing against Yoongi's chest. Yoongi wasn't fazed. "You clearly can't walk so stop being an asshole and let me help you." Yoongi says. "Help me? All you do is make things worse, you don't know how to help." Jimin spits.

Yoongi ignored the comment and set Jimin down on the couch that was in his studio. He then stepped back and admired Jimin's naked body. Yoongi could already see the bruises forming on his hips from his fingers and from slamming them against the desk.

"I hate you." Jimin said, his voice angry as he covered his body from Yoongi. Yoongi Merely scoffed before throwing a blanket at Jimin. Jimin was quick to cover his exposed body. He hated Yoongi. He hated how one minute he was a complete asshole and the next he's acting as if he actually gives a shit.

What was that about anyway? Yoongi always played the whole fuck then leave card but something was different. Why wasn't he kicking Jimin out? Why wasn't he ignoring him? Most importantly,

Why the hell was he being so nice to Jimin?