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It’s in times like this that Yoongi questions all his life decisions. Really, he doesn’t know if he really should be mad at himself, in the end, but he still feels partially responsible for shrugging his shoulders and accepting the idea of a baby brother. Almost ten years ago. Yoongi doesn’t really know what his parents had in their heads, with a son in his twenties they decided they wanted a new person to raise. Granted, Yoongi had come into their lives pretty young, an accident that prompted his mother to birth him at seventeen, so they were still relatively young when they decided they wanted to adopt an omega. Since they never got to raise one with Yoongi being a very premature alpha. And very attuned with his nature at that.
It wasn’t his decision entirely, though. He was already nineteen and with one foot already out of the house with his shared apartment near his college campus. Now, at thirty, he gets hit right in the face with the ultimate consequence of all these decisions combined, quite literally.
The long list of communal bad decisions continues with Yoongi accepting to babysit his omega brother after his parents had gone into a specimen of honeymoon they never really got to enjoy. Having raised a kid right out of highschool, Yoongi’s parents barely had any means to get married, let alone have their own deserved romantic trip.
‘It’s just about two weeks, Yoongi-yah. You can do that for us, right?’ His mother had requested with that honey voice of hers. And goddamn did Yoongi know how much his parents worked for their premature marriage to work, giving him anything he needed to grow up healthily in the meantime. So he accepted, and barely a month later, he had a young omega with an amazing and pungent smell of puberty at his door, two heavy bags in tow.
And Yoongi is no jackass, he loved his brother. They got along pretty well with each other, even with the huge age gap between them, Yoongi had taken an effort to know him and to understand him. He spent most of his weekends and vacations at his parent’s so he eventually got to build a good relationship with him. The problem indeed was, Yoongi probably likes Jimin a little too much.
Jimin was nice. He was a little shy, but very curious. Very well mannered and a good student. Top of his school, actually. And Yoongi is a very proud brother. He really is. But he is also a very attuned alpha, and living with such a young omega on the primordials of their puberty under the same roof was hard work. Jimin is clingy by nature, but he’s also very carefree in a sense that once he’s home, he really gets comfortable.
However, there was something in the back of his head that told him that this was no accident or a consequence of this nature of his. His alpha could tell that this sixteen year old omega was not as innocent as everyone portrayed him to be. For sure, Yoongi had caught his fair share of Jimin’s promiscuous side. From hearing his little whimpers when they still lived under the same roof, at his parents house. Their bedrooms shared a single wall and Yoongi had a very front-row experience of what Jimin’s first sexual exploration trips were like. And as embarrassingly as it was, Yoongi also had his fair share of sins listening to his adopted brother’s moans through the thin wall.
Now, another one of those proofs laid in his hands right at that instant. The lacy thong, pastel pink colored with a red rose stitched at the front stretched between his fingers. And Yoongi knew that this was an overdue laundry basket he needed to attend. Even with Jimin only being here for around three days now, he knew there were some of his clothes there since the first day. But for some reason, the pair of panties laid in the middle of the pile, with very fresh and pearly slick displayed on the garment. The scent is intoxicating, really, and Yoongi thanks heavens that Jimin is currently in school because the way his dick becomes hard so fast at just this is very embarrassing.
Yoongi knows that Jimin is very premature, sexually wise. He doesn’t think the omega had any partner’s in his experiences. But he does know that Jimin is quite attuned with his own desires, even if his parents ignore this all the time. On one of his visits, Yoongi had overheard Jimin and his best friend, Taehyung, talk shamelessly about their PE teacher and how they would suck their dick if he let them. Yoongi had almost intervened, scolded his brother for thinking such things when he was merely fifteen, but he also didn’t want to pry on their privacy. And they’re kids, right? Yoongi was a little horny all the time at that age too. He, himself, had already lost his virginity at that age. With a very much older omega, in fact. With fear of becoming a hypocrite himself, he just let them be.
So, really, Yoongi isn’t surprised with the garment. He’s just surprised with how fresh the scent is. Did Jimin just discard it this morning and left here? Was it on purpose for Yoongi to find? He tries to push the idea away - it’s probably just his deprived, sick mind trying to convince himself of such a thing. Jimin’s his brother, even if not biologically, and he’s sixteen .
He solemnly decides to just push the clothing inside the washing machine along with the rest of the laundry and pries any idea of improperly using it away. Only when the tank is already getting filled with water and locked, does a little bit of regret creep in the alpha’s back. He could have licked it, taste that deliciously tangerine and vanilla mixed scented slick. Could have wrapped it around his cock and filled it with his own cum and claimed it. Maybe it would even still smell like him after the washing and Jimin would eventually walk around with his scent between his legs, rubbing against his flower and unconsciously marking it.
Shit . Yoongi does need to stop thinking about it. He belatedly recognizes the dark patch on his sweatpants, right at the tip of his tent where he already started leaking.
The alpha shakes his head and walks out of the laundry room, right into a cold shower and pushing all thoughts of his baby brother to the confinement of his mind.
It doesn’t get any better, though. Jimin’s panties become the least of his problems, even if it still assaults his mind from time to time. Because watching his baby brother get home with his school uniform and promptly start to undress himself on the way to his bedroom is a sight Yoongi does not need but starts craving unconsciously. Hearing Jimin’s little whimpers of pleasure when he’s in the shower becomes a looking-forward-to activity. And if Yoongi jerks off under the sheets thinking of his brother's beautiful ass sticking up, pretty white panties peeking from under the uniform’s skirt, when the boy’s looking for something in the refrigerator, well, no one needs to know.
After getting home from work one day, though, things become a little different. Yoongi discards his tie and blazer, leaving both things in the back of the couch. Making his way towards the kitchen to sort out dinner, the alpha starts unbuttoning the top of his shirt, as well as his wrists to feel more comfortable. He heard the shower minutes before, so it’s no surprise when Jimin shows up in the kitchen with his hair dump, skin flushed from the hot water. What surprises him though, is when Jimin comes in just an oversized white shirt. An oversized white shirt that is also damp because Jimin decided to not fully dry his body before putting it on. So now, Yoongi can see his perky nipples along with some portions of skin. The alpha gulps drily, and he’s ashamed to admit he has a very hard time averting his eyes from the sight of his brother’s slowly growing breasts. He knows that male omegas don’t have big chests like females do, but they still get perky and voluptuous and firm little things, Yoongi’s pretty sure his could cover them in his hand and squeeze a little-
‘Hyung?’ Jimin asks. And god forbid him, but Yoongi’s pretty sure he saw a hint of a smirk hidden behind Jimin’s innocent questioning expression. The alpha clears his throat and looks back down at the vegetables he’s supposed to be cutting.
‘W-why are you dressed like that? It’s cold.’ He decides to ask, seeing Jimin fully entering the kitchen through his peripheral vision. The omega places himself on a bar stool, right in front of Yoongi. The tangerine scent is heavy, as if claiming the room right after being enticed by the water. That’s the thing with teenagers, their scents are always all over the place, trying to get used to so many hormones and other scents around them. It’s the time of life where their scents are the strongest. But goddamn does Yoongi think that Jimin’s scent is the strongest one he ever felt.
Jimin shrugs. ‘I don’t like wearing clothes at home.’ He has the audacity to giggle. Rosy cheeks planted on his palms while he examines whatever Yoongi’s doing. ‘You’re lucky I’m not going around in just underwear, that’s what I do at home.’ He adds voice a little lower, as if he’s almost shyly telling him a secret. Yoongi’s dick twitches when his mind provides him with the lustful image of Jimin walking around home with nothing but his panties. What with those panties he found, that leaving nothing to the imagination. Jimin’s little cunt barely hidden by the lace, and his ass on full display through the thong.
Yoongi’s pretty sure he doesn’t manage to hide his arousal, but he still clears his throat and tries to continue the task. Somehow, though, Yoongi can’t still discern if he’s lucky or not that Jimin didn’t make it a reality.
‘You walk around with no clothes on when you’re home with mom and dad?’ He asks, pretending to be casual. He doesn’t remember having witnessed such a thing, but it’s been almost seven years since he definitely left home. Once the vegetables are all cut he piles them into a bowl and turns around towards the stove.
He feels relieved that Jimin can’t see his reactions now. ‘No, I use my panties.’ The youngest one giggles again. He sounds like a child, rocking his dangling legs and still cupping his own cheeks, while supported by his elbows over the countertop. It makes his round cheeks bunch up even more, almost permanent flush evident. Even his plump lips become a little squished. Yoongi has the unfortunate idea of looking back at him for a millisecond, but he quickly turns back to the stove. Why is he aroused by his brother’s childish antics? Jimin’s always been like this. Yoongi already knows, whenever Jimin’s at home and comfortable, he lets himself be like this - a child, sometimes even a baby. Yoongi found it weird at first, but he eventually became used to it, and even enjoyed it. Jimin’s easy to take care of, and this small headspace he gets in, makes him cute and endearing. ‘Only when I sleep I go completely naked.’ He adds as if the information is very useful. In times like these, though, Yoongi does think of ignorance as a blessing. Because now he will spend his nights thinking of his baby brother in the next room completely naked under the sheets.
‘Well’, Yoongi tries to continue nonchalant, even when his dick is very much trying to rise and harden in his pants just at the thoughts mixed with Jimin’s lustful scent. ‘If that’s what makes you comfortable, you can dress however you want, Minie.’ The alpha half regrets the words once they leave his mouth. But he can’t stop himself from spilling them. Jimin’s free to do whatever he wants. Even if he doesn’t live here all the time, this house is good as his as well, because they’re still family.
But family doesn’t lust over family. Do they?
He can’t still bring himself to backtrack on his words, especially when he hears Jimin squeal a little and jump out of the stool to come around and hug Yoongi’s body from behind. The small hands land over Yoongi’s lower tummy, right above the beginning of his pants, and the alpha almost buckles at the sudden touch.
‘Hyung-nim, you’re the best. You know that, right?’ Jimin’s a little smaller than Yoongi himself, but not much. However, he still feels the younger rise to the tip of his toes just so he can speak to his ear. The smallest’s breaths fan over his nape, making his hairs rise. Hard nipples brushing on the older’s back. ‘You’re always taking care of me,’ Jimin continues, voice innocent and sweet, giggly and bright. He rubs his nose against the alpha’s back, marking the alpha with his scent. Which is really normal. They’ve scented each other before. Sometimes just their wrists because Jimin wanted to feel secure in school, sometimes while cuddling on their parent’s couch or each other’s bed. Sometimes Yoongi would end up with a boner and satisfying himself in the toilet, muffling his moans into his hand while still feeling his brother’s scent all over himself.
Yeah, Yoongi has his very large share of episodes while lusting over Jimin. Fucking his flashlight while thinking of the younger’s perky bottom, or even thinking of his full lips in place of the sex toy. But he always managed to push them aside and move on. If he didn’t think too much about it, guilt wouldn’t consume him. It became easier when he moved out completely, when the times when he met Jimin were always accompanied by the presence of their parents or friends. But now, they are alone in his apartment and Jimin is holding onto him real tight while talking all innocent and cute to his ear about how well he takes care of him.
‘Always preparing food for me, and letting me use your things how I want.’
‘Hyung will always take care of you, Jimin-ah.’ Yoongi ends up saying. The water starts to boil but the alpha is a little far gone to reach for the bowl with the vegetables to dump them inside. He ends up lowering the heat instead, relishing Jimin's touches.
‘Will hyungie take care of Minie?’ He asks, pitched voice just like a child. And Yoongi’s so ashamed of how that simple question and that simple tone are enough to make his dick twitch again. Yoongi unconsciously pushes against the counter, the small friction against his clothed member is enough to make him exhale. ‘Yes, Minie, hyung will take care of you.’ He ends up responding and the whimper that comes out of Jimin’s mouth is enough to break his resolve.
How did he end up here? He doesn’t know, but Yoongi is quick to fully shut down the stove and turn around. Jimin’s eyes are glassy and unfocused. Yoongi can fully feel the scent of his slick and it’s so strong he almost feels dizzy. He bets Jimin’s inner thighs are already wet with it.
‘H-hyungie,’ Jimin babbles out holding onto the older’s shirt and fisting it. His shirt is already dry, but his nipples are so hard that Yoongi can see their outline on the fabric.
‘Yes, Jiminie? Tell hyungie what you need, and he’ll do it for you.’ Yoongi says, hands sneaking around Jimin’s frame and stationing on his lower back. Jimin squirms a little and the gesture makes one of the alpha’s hands lower to his bum. He gropes it, listening to the omega whimper again. His eyes are already watery and his lips red from the omega biting on them. Already so deflowered and fucked out, Yoongi not having touched him yet.
‘’M so wet, hyungie. C-can hyungie help?’ He finally requests, hips already rubbing against his big brother’s. Yoongi can feel Jimin’s rubs, the younger’s front deliciously caressing his clothed cock and the alpha can’t help but moan at it.
‘Shit’ He mutters looking up at the ceiling. It’s way past the point to go back, Jimin’s already all over him, humping Yoongi like a desperate little slut and god forbid him, but Yoongi really wants some release. But Jimin’s so young, he’s his brother, this is so freaking wrong; but that’s what makes it so tempting. The omega seems already lost in his headspace and when Yoongi looks down back at him, Jimin raises one of his legs just so he can station his little clit against Yoongi’s member and rub it with more vigor.
That’s when the alpha realizes Jimin’s not even wearing underwear. Completely naked under the almost sheer fabric of this shirt. And all caution to the wind, Yoongi fully grabbing Jimin’s bottom and pulling him up, only to push everything over the counter away and deposit the younger there.
‘C’mon Minie, hyungie will help you.’ He says, voice low and predatory. Jimin squirms over the countertop, legs already shaking. Yoongi holds one his inner thighs and pulls them apart, the shirt already bunched up over Jimin’s stomach does nothing to hide the younger’s pussy. It’s already so wet and glistening under the clear lights of the kitchen. The alpha feels his mouth watering at the scene and he just wants to dive in and taste all these juices.
He has no intention of fucking Jimin right now. Jimin’s too lost in his headspace to even question it, and he doesn’t know if Jimin’s ever done that before. But he sure can lose himself in his pretty cunt and have the meal of his life. Moans leave the younger's mouth as the older gropes at the flesh of his amazing and juicy thighs. Yoongi has always loved them. Watching Jimin going around in his miniskirts, or even in his little shorts, have always left Yoongi horny and were perfect images when he needed release. Now he could touch them and bite them and mark them however he wanted.
He raises a hand, quickly slapping it over the cunt. Jimin screams at the sudden pain-pleasure mix, contorting. ‘Such a little slut. Couldn’t even wait after dinner to jump on your big brother’s cock, could you?’ Yoongi asks and Jimin whimpers, shaking his little butt, but the alpha is quick to hold his hips to keep him in place. ‘But that’s alright. You’ll be my dinner now, won’t you Minie? You’ll let hyungie kiss your little flower all he wants like a good boy, won’t you?’ Yoongi feels almost sadistic, in the way he holds onto Jimin’s hips while the omega keeps squirming and babbling. He slaps the younger’s cunt again, and the omega releases what seems like a scream mixed with a moan again. ‘Answer me.’ He orders. ‘Or I’ll leave you here begging and alone.’
‘Humm-’ Jimin whimpers again. ‘n-no , hyungie, please please. Hyungie can kiss Mini’s flower. M-minie’s a g-good boy.’ He finally answers, little sobs in between, chest raising up and down with his heavy and quick breaths. Yoongi smirks, Jimin’s so inside his headspace that he rolls his tongue, speaking like a little toddler, voice pitched and babyish. It only turns him on more.
He pulls the white shirt even further revealing the small breasts of his baby brother and licks his lips. He gropes onto both of them immediately, stationing between the younger’s legs so he won’t close them and rubs his still clothed onto the wet cunt. Yoongi starts moving his hands in slow motions, relishing in the feel of the small growing buds being completely absorbed in his rough and long hands. When he starts playing with the rigid nipples, Jimin’s head trashes from one side to the other, the boy moaning and crying just like a baby. Yoongi moans too, humping against Jimin’s pussy like a desperate dog.
When he’s satisfied, Yoongi finally releases Jimin’s chest and lowers down back to look at his pussy. Jimin is unconsciously moving his hips against nothing, as if searching for something to touch it, desperate little thing. ‘Such a little slut. Always been, haven’t you, Minie? Moaning so loud in the room so your big brother could hear, hun? Leaving your panties around so hyungie could find them.’ He starts quoting, more sure than ever that this has been Jimin’s plan for a long time.
And who was Yoongi to deny such plans?
With his index and middle finger, Yoongi pulls Jimin’s lips apart, revealing his clit. He licks his lips, just like he would looking at his favourite meal. And soon enough, he licks a fat stripe over the engorged bud. Jimin moans so loud, that he’s pretty sure every corner of the apartment hears him. The sound is delicious, but the taste of the omega’s sweet slick is the best course Yoongi has ever tasted in thirty years of life. No other omega could come close to his baby brother’s taste. So he dives in, wild tongue licking and sucking Jimin’s clit like his life depends on it. The younger’s back bents out of the counter, the omega almost bending in half as lewd sounds leave his mouth. He tries to hold onto the other side of the counter, prompting his legs even wider to give all the access to his hyung.
Yoongi takes the opportunity to undo his own pants and unceremoniously pull his own aching cock out. He moans against Jimin’s cunt, the vibration making a new sensation course through the omega’s body and making him shake uncontrollably. The alpha is quick to replace his tongue with his fingers for a few seconds, rubbing at the clit in deep circular motions, only to have them slick enough and provide a heavenly slide over his own member. Once his own hand is freely jerking his hard dick, Yoongi returns to eating out his brother’s pussy with fervor.
It doesn’t take long for Jimin to reveal signs of being close. His legs are shaking so much and one of his little baby hands comes to grip Yoongi's hair. But the sensations are becoming too much, his dazed mind coming and going his little headspace, almost forgetting who he is completely. It’s so overwhelming to feel his hyungie just giving such a good feeling, his legs start to unvolurirely close. Only when Yoongi pulls away to slap on his inner thigh does he stop, surprised with both the unexpected feeling and the high pitched moan that leaves his mouth. ‘No closing your legs, Minie.’ The alpha scolds with a frown. His eyes are looking up at the omega, and Jimin all but whimpers, dejected from disappointing his big brother.
‘M-M sowie hyungie,’ He bubbles, not able to pronounce the words correctly anymore. His free hand comes down, only to stick his thumb inside his mouth and suck on it just like a toddler. With half lidded eyes, he looks down to his hyungie and pouts around the digit.
‘Aw, baby,’ The alpha drawls out, smoothing a hand over the area where he just hit the little one. ‘Hyungie wants pleasure too, so you need to keep your pretty legs open for me, yeah?’ He finally requests, keeping the soothing motions on the soft skin. ‘Don’t you want Hyungie to be happy too?’ Jimin whimpers and nods, trying to mumble words around his thumb and then pulls his legs back wide open, perching the balls of his feet over the edge of the counter for support. Yoongi moans around the new image, still pumping his leaking cock with vigour, even though slower than before. ‘Ah, there you go. That’s it, baby. Such a good boy, aren’t you?’
Jimin whimpers again. ‘M-minie good boy.’ He all but mumbles around the thumb.
Yoongi can’t stop himself when he looks down to the boy’s entrance. His free hand comes up to circle around Jimin’s little hole, which is almost spasming in invitation. ‘Such a pretty hole waiting to be filled.’ Yoongi mutters, replacing the digit with his tongue again and licks around the entrance, collecting even more slick. The sensation only serves to make a new wave of the juices to come rushing out and Yoongi just takes it all, licks all the way up to the clit. A new shudder goes up Jimin’s spine and the omega moans around his little thumb, tears rolling down his chubby cheeks at how overwhelming it all feels.
His big brother keeps licking and sucking his sensitive pussy and it’s making him feel so so so good. He feels his hyungie’s love so deeply, how good he can take care of Jimin. And the thought of Yoongi taking care of him, or even using him, is enough to prompt Jimin over the edge. The abusive tongue just rolls in his bud, hitting that exact sensitive little spot and it’s all too much. His orgasm hits him deeply from within. It spreads to his shaking legs, heats his tummy and squeezes all his insides deliciously. Jimin finds himself sobbing hard and calling for his hyung desperately holding onto the dark locks and sucking his own thumb like lifelines.
Yoongi licks his baby all through his orgasm, gulping down all the delightful and tasty slick. The best meal he could ask for. And once he deems it enough, Jimin’s already whimpering from the overstimulation. He rises to his feet, pumping his cock. In this position if he looks down it’s like the omega is right under him, all fucked out and hazy eyed. Jimin’s whole face is pink and blushed prettily. Lost in his little headspace the little brother keeps making squirming sounds, reacting to the alpha’s pheromones and coming down from his high. He looks so pretty and dainty like this. Yoongi did this to him, deflowered his beautiful baby brother and left him in this state. The image is so good that it doesn’t take much for the alpha to feel his own orgasm coursing through his body, his cum splashing all over the omega and marking him. The image of his come all over Jimin’s tummy and pussy is so delicious that for a second Yoongi considers licking it all out of his baby’s skin. Taste his own cum mixed with the juicy fluids of the regressed one’s pussy.
But Jimin’s already overstimulated and Yoongi doesn’t want to hurt him. Not yet, at least. He feels a little tired too, after his whole day of work and the unexpected activity. It doesn’t stop him from spreading his cum all over Jimin’s perfect tummy. The younger shivers and whimpers at the contact, delighted with the alpha’s scent marking him so thoroughly.
‘Pretty messy baby’ Yoongi whispers, not able to stop the grin on his face.
‘Ung’ Jimin whimpers again, reopening his eyes and looking up at the older. ‘Hyungie’ He calls, baby voice spreading through the kitchen. Yoongi wonders how can a sixteen year old look like a child, but Jimin does and the alpha almost gets hard again.
Jimin makes grabby hands and Yoongi obeys, laying his torso over the younger’s. He’s quick to nuzzle onto Jimin’s neck, licking all over the scent gland. Jimin squirms again, little pretty sounds, still sucking around his thumb, quirking his head to give the alpha even more access. When Yoongi raises his head again and looks down, Jimin’s looking up at him. He can’t believe he just did that - but even worse is that wants to do more. Yoongi’s pretty sure this won’t be the last of it. The omega finally releases his thumb and puckers his lips. Yoongi chuckles. ‘What?’
‘Kiss kiss’ The baby asks trying to pucker his lips even more as if it would make them get closer to the older. Jimin’s so tired he can’t even lift his head. Yoongi chuckles again, feeling so much love and endearment for the omega that he has a hard time containing it. He still obeys and lowers to peck his baby on the lips. Jimin giggles into the kiss, hands coming to cup his cheeks as if suddenly shy. ‘Yoonie hyungie kiss Minie’ He babbles kicking his legs around Yoongi a little. The older man smiles and pecks the little one once again before patting his bum and raising back again.
‘Come on little one, let’s get you cleaned up and have you eat dinner.’ He pulls Jimin to sit on the counter again but the baby pouts when Yoongi steps away. The older sighs and just picks him up, the omega immediately hugs the older like a koala, nuzzling onto the alpha’s scent gland. He squirms again, pussy rubbing all over Yoongi’s re-dressed cock and lapping at the older’s neck. The older moans, Jimin’s making him aroused again, but it doesn’t seem like the little one’s doing it on purpose. So he waits until Jimin’s satisfied with his scenting before walking to the bedroom.
Even before Yoongi reaches it, though, Jimin’s already snoring softly against his shoulder and the older doesn’t have the courage to wake him up. So he just leaves the little one on his own bed and undresses him all. The sight of his baby brother fully naked and unconscious on his bed is enough to make his already half dick fully hard again in his pants. If he was sure he wouldn’t hurt him, the alpha might just take Jimin right there. But he doesn’t want his little one to suffer, so he resorts to just slowly caress his member again. He feels a little impatient, so Yoongi decides to finally take all his clothes, deciding that he will just shower and lay in bed with Jimin after this.
He slowly turns Jimin around, pulls a pillow under his hips so the omega has his perky bum on display along with his pretty little cunt. The image is so perfect that Yoongi feels himself salivating. His cock is still slicked up, but he still slides it over Jimin's pussy thoroughly to make the slide even better. He almost blacks out feeling the juicy lips slide around his cock, but gathers enough strength to simply close the younger’s legs, making a perfect sleeve for his aching member to slide. He can’t believe he’s jerking off over his little brother for the second time in the last hour. Feeling like a horny teenager again, he humps Jimin’s legs and feels his cunt against it, warm and inviting and wet and perfect. Even in his sleep, Jimin whimpers against the mattress, still sucking his little thumb and completely oblivious to what his brother’s doing. But it doesn’t matter, it makes everything even better, taking his baby brother like this, using him to satisfy himself and not having to bother with anything else. His pussy still leaks and coats Yoongi’s cock, the squeaky sounds filling the room along with the alpha’s hips hitting the younger’s ass increasingly faster.
‘Ah, so good’ Yoongi finds himself moaning. ‘My little one feels so good.’ He mumbles out, humping onto his new flesh and bone flashlight so fast, the bed starts shaking and hitting the wall. Jimin keeps releasing small moans and squeals, feeling the pleasure even in his dreams. As if being used like this is making him feel good as well. And Yoongi loves it. He fucking loves it all, riding the teenager like a horny dog, pressuring the younger’s legs with so much strength that it will probably leave angry marks on his thighs. Oh he wishes it will, having the little one all marked up under his school’s uniform. A little bit of wind and everyone would see the little slut he is.
Yoongi comes with startle moans, the orgasm more intense than he expected as he shamelessly coats Jimin’s cunt and ass with his cum once again. This time, though, he doesn’t restrain himself. After finishing up all his release, he kneels on the mattress and spread Jimin’s legs open again. His cum slides down the younger’s thighs mixed with his own slick. The smell is otherworldly and Yoongi doesn’t lose time licking it out. Long stripes over his skin, his cunt, even between his ass cheeks where his second hole flutters deliciously. Finally feeling the aphrodisiac taste of his cum mixed with his baby’s slick Yoongi moans and growls like primal tasting their first meal. So delicious, Yoongi could spend days tasting it without getting tired.
When he catches the last drop, Yoongi eventually gets back on his feet. Turns Jimin again on his back, satisfied with the blissful smile on the younger’s face. He gets a wet towel from the ensuite bathroom and cleans Jimin up with care. The younger squirms at the touch again, so sensitive to his hyung’s actions. Only after the little one’s under the covers and hugging Yoongi’s pillow like a teddy bear, does the alpha take his shower.
He imagines what will happen from now on. If Jimin will let him fuck his pussy like the alpha wants so bad. If Jimin will become little more times now that apparently he seems to feel so at ease to do at home. He surely knows for sure though, now that he had a taste of his baby brother, he won’t be able to stop.