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Yoongi is a good boy. He is shy when little but when told to have his legs spread for daddy he doesn't hesitate to obey. First thing in the morning Hoseok told him that he is going to buy him something pretty but only give it to him when he comes back if his baby gets ready for him by the time he gets home. Now, little Yoongi only cares about what his daddy is bringing back to him, really, but older Yoongi can’t help but chuckle at his boyfriend being so horny first thing in the morning. He isn't complaining but they haven't done it in a while so he knows that it is going to hurt a bit. He wishes for foreplay, but then little Yoongi comes back, not caring at all about what his daddy was going to do to him, only caring about the 'thing' he is going to bring back home.
Now that Hoseok is back, he takes a few minutes to admire his baby all spread out for him. Yoongi's body is nothing like Hoseok's. It's not muscular and it's as pale as it could get, only love marks coloring his smooth skin. He gets on the bed but not completely on top of Yoongi yet, only enough to reach the boy's cock with his mouth. He takes it in, only sucking on the tip for a few seconds before pulling away, giving it a slow lick. He then kisses up his pelvis and stomach, up to his chest where his tongue circles each nipple a bit then his tongue licking up to his neck where he leaves yet another mark. He supports his body with hands that are on each side of Yoongi's head and gazes at the love of his life. He slowly leans in but pulls back a bit the moment Yoongi leans up for a kiss.
"Not yet, baby." he says teasingly, though he knows that Yoongi needs it as much as he does.
"Please...." Yoongi says with glassy eyes. He was a good boy the whole day, made some pretty drawing for his daddy and even cleaned around a bit so he deserves it. He deserves the good treatment his daddy is suppose to give him. "Please, daddy.... I swear I was good."
"I know you were, you always are. My precious baby" Hoseok brings up his fingers and lets the pale boy to suck on them, to get them as wet as possible since that is the only lube Yoongi is going to get tonight. He sucks on them hard, even taking them out of his mouth to lick them with kitten like licks. "Good boy..." Hoseok praises and takes his fingers out from the boy's mouth, a trail of saliva following them from the corners of Yoongi's mouth that is licked away by Hoseok.
He slowly gets one finger inside Yoongi. Not matter how many times they have done it, Yoongi is still as tight as the first time they did it. So tight and so warm, and Hoseok makes sure to let Yoongi know that every time they do it. Always complimenting the boy on his tightness and warmth, so deliciously good as he likes to say. He moves his finger in and out at slow pace, slowly increasing it, enjoying the way his baby grips on the sheets harder and harder every time he goes faster.
"Daddy, please.... another finger." he asks, arching his back slightly. Hoseok smirks but adds another finger. He moves them much faster, scissoring them, careful to always touch that sweet spot inside his baby. He knows exactly where it is but he enjoys the way his lover let's him know that he finds it : letting out small, adorable moans. "Can daddy... add a-another one?" Hoseok smirk widdens but obeys his baby's 'orders' and adds a thrid finger, pumping them a few more times before pulling them out, giving a few strokes to the boy's cock. Hoseok warns him that there will be no lube by Yoongi's respond is biting down on his lower lips, showing how impatient he is.
Hoseok positionates his cock at Yoongi's entrance and enters, caressing his butt so he would be distracted from the little pain he feels. Yoongi lets out a moan at Hoseok's size. Hoseok is huge, he always was and always will be, and no matter how many times they did it already, it always hurts a little in the beginning.
Hoseok silently begins moving his hips, ever so slowly, pulling back until just the tip is inside and then back in until he’s fully seated. He does this for a couple of minutes, until his baby boy is panting and writhing beneath him. Yoongi moves to put a hand on his cock, desperate for the sweet friction he forgets for a second that only Hoseok can provide for him and has Hoseok slap it away.
“What is the rule, baby boy?”
“Good boys.... Good boys don't touch down there...” he whispers, tears starting to fall from his closed eyes.
“That's right, precious.” he runs his fingers through Yoongi's soft hair, grabbing some in his fist to pull the boy's head back and suck on his neck.
“Please go faster, daddy... Please... I need you to go harder, I need it, I-” he is so desperate for release that he is ready to let out even more bitter tears, his body is already trembling in anticipation.
“Shh kitten, don't beg, I am going to give it to you faster. Be patient.”
Hoseok moves at a whole new pace, the sound of his balls slapping against Yoongi’s round ass is the loudest sound in the room, rivaled only by the noises coming from the young boy. Hoseok changes his angle, aiming for his baby's sweet spot and is rewarded when Yoongi's arches his back perfectly off the bed.
“Daddy... I w-want to c-come... Can I, daddy? Can I?!”
“Not yet, you will have to wait a bit for daddy, beautiful.”
Hoseok thrusts his hips a hell lot of times before he comes inside his lover. He grabs Yoongi's small cock and only has to stroke it a few times before the boy’s cum is spilling all over his hand and on his own stomach, a bit even ending up on Hoseok's abs. They stay still for a while, both sweaty and breathing heavily on top of each other. After managing to calm his heart down, Hoseok pulls out and stares at his baby for a while, thankful to be given such a perfect baby boy. He takes the sleepy boy up in his arms and lets him lazily put his arms around his neck and legs around his waist as his head rests on Hoseok's hard shoulder. With Yoongi wrapped around him like a koala, Hoseok manages to prepare a bath for them. As he sits in the water with his lover in his lap, Hoseok feels Yoongi mouth the three words he absolutely loves against his neck.
"I love you too, Yoon." He says back and chuckles when the said boy buries his face into his chest but then rubbing his face against it in an attempt to keep himself awake. "It's fine, kitten. Go to sleep, daddy will clean you up." He reassures him, gently rubbing the small of his back.