Yoonmin Oneshots

Scratch marks

And there was Yoongi, on the bed.
Completely naked, legs spread widely, ears flat on his head and 2 fingers plunging inside his hole.

He was squeezing Jimin's pajama shirt and burying his face in it, moaning Jimin's name quietly.

Just the sight made Jimin instantly hard.
He bit his lips.

He pushed the doors open.
Yoongi looked at him with wide eyes, but his fingers remained still in his hole.

"J-Jimin-"

"How lewd. Pleasuring yourself whilst sniffing on my clothes and moaning my name"

"J-Jimin I-"

"You know. Why use fingers and sniff clothes when you have the real deal right here, hmm?"

Jimin smirked and pulled off his shirt, flashing his pecs and abs.

Yoongi's face burned.

"I-I", he bit his lips, "i need you"

"How bad do you need it, kitty?"

Yoongi whined and pulled out his fingers, his soft ears twitching and lowering in the process.
Slowly, he was rubbing his puckered hole.

"So badly, Jimin!"

"You will call me master. Got that, kitty?"

He came to Yoongi and spreaded his legs even more.

"Y-yes m-master"

Yoongi blushed and muttered.
His tail was nervously swishing between his legs.

"I didn't quite catch that. What was that again?"

Jimin pinched the soft pale skin on Yoongi's inner thighs.

Yoongi squeaked.
"Y-yes master!"

Jimin looked at Yoongi, a pleased smirk stretching on his face.

"That's my good kitty"

He stroked Yoongi's red cheek.

"Now be a good little pet and suck master with that pretty little mouth of yours, won't you?"

Yoongi looked at him and gulped.
His small tongue slid over his lips as he nodded.

"Yes master. I really wanna feel it in my mouth"

He crawled on all fours and slid of the bed, landing on his knees.

His soft pleading eyes looked for Jimin's.
And they met.

His bony hands made their way to Jimin's belt and sloppily unbuckled his belt.

His bottom lip got caught between his teeth as he was unzipping Jimin's jeans and sliding them down to his ankles.

Yoongi's gaze got locked onto the big bulge that resided behind the soft cloth of Jimin's boxers.

He gulped.
"I-its so big"

His ears flattened on his head.
He was rubbing Jimin's bulge, not breaking the eye contact.

Suddenly Yoongi looked so innocent and little.
Like a cute little cuddly kitty.

"I said suck"

Jimin sternly said.

"Yes master"

Yoongi obeyed.

The cloth of Jimin's boxers slid between Yoongi's fingers as he was pulling them down.
Making the boxers join the jeans pooling at Jimin's ankles.