FORTYSEVEN
I forgot to mention that the outfit Hoseok wore in the previous chapter and this one was is made up by the lovely -mooniris
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As if set on fire Yoongi moves to kiss the elder, rough, desperate and with no intentions of holding back.
And Hoseok does nothing to stop him, in fact, he goes in just as hard. Igniting the fire even more. Clinging to one another like magnets, nothing but lust on their minds as they pull each other impossibly closer.
So his hands find their way to the dancer's muscled ass, finding himself to be unable to keep from smacking it. Not too harshly but enough to leave a nice burning sensation.
With their lips still attached Yoongi skilfully unbuttons the short, shorts. Hands sliding in, one in front and one in the back.
A soft gasp leaving the taller's lips as Yoongi snaps the waist of his bright blue panties.
"I'm so proud of you baby, such a good kitten for master. Putting on your pretty clothes, don't you feel pretty?" The younger asks, releasing his hold and going to sit down.
"The prettiest." The elder blushes. "I feel sexy."
"You are sexy." Yoongi compliments, loving the way the now wide open shorts reveal the blue panties and the tip of his leaking cock.
"You think so master?" Hoseok giggles cutely, the ice in his eyes no where to he seen. Only a hint of mischief to add to the lust.
"Short off." He simply demands, and the dancer is quick to oblige but not before turning around, wiggling those skilled hips to tease some more.
But Yoongi isn't one fore teasing, so instead of enjoying the view he harshly slap the left butt cheek, hard enough to leave a red print.
Hoseok gasps, a pout forming on his lips. Only to whine at the treatment he's getting. "I was just giving you a show master."
"I didn't ask you to, now don't get an attitude with me because I'll turn this into a punishment quicker than you can even think about being a brat." Yoongi snaps, choosing to take a no bullshit road. He wants his cock buried inside the sub and quick.
"Yes master, I'm sorry." The taller says, eyes wide as he turns back around.
"Good kitten" he praises, turning softer as he takes off his pants and boxers. "Now come here."
"What about my panties, shou—"
"I didn't fucking tell you to do something, didn't I?" Yoongi spits. Grabbing the elder's wrist and pulling him forward, until the sub is right in front of him.
"If I tell you to do something, you don't question it. You're getting one last chance or I'm taking you over my knee and spanking you for the next fifteen minutes, understood?!" He growls angrily, only for the submissive to nod his head. "Yes master."
"Good." He snaps, grabbing the elastic band of the panties and pulling the elder in closer. "Now c'mon baby. Let's get to the fun part."
Hoseok nods eagerly, slowly sitting down in Yoongi's lap.
Yoongi grins as he softly pressing two fingers into the elder's mouth. His dick twitching at the sight.
"Fuck, I'm going to destroy you."
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I love writing this story
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