requested by anonymous: Suga + Fairytale

Part of the anniversary drabbles!
Author: Admin E
Warning: Smut
Word Count: +700

‘Are you almost done?’

‘Just a few more, stop nagging!’

‘You’ve already painted the entire field, can we go now?’

‘I’m almost done!’

Yoongi rolled his eyes in annoyance as he made himself comfortable, leaning his back against your neck and stretching his legs on the curve of your shoulder. His tiny wings fluttered a few times before he folded them on his back again. He was ready to go, but you clearly weren’t. He was getting tired of your impulsive ideas. First it was hanging out with that flying kid Pan Jimin and his own even more obnoxious fairy, Tinkerkook. Then you absolutely wanted to go swimming with the mermaids. Then you suddenly needed to paint all of the white roses you encountered red and he had to tag along all the time.

He didn’t like being in his Fairy form when he was with you, it made him feel small and unmasculine, but it was better than following you around everywhere and having to walk the whole time. He much rather took naps on your shoulder then.  

‘I wanna go home ____-.’

‘Hmm?’, you hummed distracted while focusing on getting the red paint on your brush in every little corner of the white rose, ‘Why?’

‘So i can change back to a human and punish you for dragging me along all day.’

You giggled and ruffled his hair with your pinky. ‘You’re so cute!’

Yoongi’s eyes flew open and he grabbed your pinky, not letting go of it when you tried to pull it back.

‘Yoongi, let me go. I need to finish thi-‘

A blinding light made you squeeze your eyes shut, like you were trying to look at the sun directly. Yoongi’s small figure lit up like a fireball and grew in size rapidly. Sprinkles of Fairy Dust flew everywhere, causing the field of roses to shimmer like a diamond. The beauty of it was dazzling you. And then you suddenly felt a weight on top of you as the light weakened again.

Yoongi had you pinned down to the ground, your arms above your head and his stunningly gorgeous face hovering only mere inches above yours.

‘Yoongi I-‘

‘Listen brat, you’ve had your playtime for today. It’s my turn.’, he growled before crashing his lips on yours, his hands pushing your arms upwards to stretch them even more above your head, pushing your legs open with his knee to position himself between them. You felt something hard poking against the inside of your thigh as he kept you in place. You whimpered against his soft lips when he pried your lips apart with his tongue, sliding into your mouth to start massaging yours. He moaned softly when he felt your wet muscle curling around his and you relaxed visibly, letting him take you over completely.

He stopped kissing you for a moment so you could catch your breaths again. He released one of your wrists to cradle your face gently, though his eyes were those of a hungry predator.

‘You know how frustrating it is to not get any attention? I’ve been wanting to fuck you all day but you just had to prance around everywhere doing all sorts of boring stuff. And it  certainly didn’t help sitting on your shoulder and getting the full view of your delicious, full breasts, seeing them bounce up and down when you walk, fuck…’, he groaned as he latched his lips onto the nape of your neck, where he was sleeping just a few minutes ago.

‘Yoongi…’, you whimpered when he started sucking into your skin, the electric sensations shooting through your body as he nibbled on your neck and grinded himself against your clothed clit, ‘Why didn’t you just tell me? Instead of sulking all the time-‘

‘Don’t talk back to me, you little brat.’, he growled as he bit down on your flesh, making you squeak in surprise. ‘I may be your fairy but don’t think for a second you can say and do whatever you want with me. You’re mine, not the other way around.’

His hand traveled southwards, his fingers crawling into your panties and softly stroking your sensitive little nub, wiping your mind clean of any thoughts.

‘I’ll show you who belongs to who right now.’, he whispered as he connected his lips with yours again.

wake up | myg

summary: reader wakes yoongi up in a specialway.

paring: non-idolYoongi x Reader (established relationship)

rating: 18+ ONLY

genre: fluff, smut

w/c:1k

warnings: cursing, oral sex, (m. receiving) switch reader, switch yoongi. (If you catch anything else I forgot to add, please don’t hesitate to let me know)

a/n: I wrote this in under an hour cuz ima hoe… anyways, please enjoy

Getting the chance to witness Yoongi as he slept was a rarity of its own. The raven-haired male was infamous for waking up before the early chirps of newborn birds and falling asleep only after you’ve drifted off into dreamland, so today was something special. Having him rest so soundly beside you, warm sunlight spilling across his flawless skin, and thick lashes soft against the apples of his cheeks as the rhythm of his faint breath exhaled past his lips.

“You’re so beautiful.” You soundly whisper, watching as Yoongi slowly began to wake from his slumber.

Your fingers begin to dance along the flesh of his ivory chest, leaving a trail of goosebumps down it’s path. The further you venture, the more you notice something twitching underneath the thin fabric of the sheets. “Oh,” You giggle, eyes panning to the stiff erection, standing proudly beneath the linen.

“Baby~?” You mew softly, fingers trickling past his torso to the edge of his waistband. “Is this okay?”

Yoongi’s lashes slowly begin to flutter open, tongue darting across his dry lips out of habit. It takes a moment for his vision to come to, but when it does, you’re the first thing he sees. Your wild bedhead framing around your delicate face, eyes narrowed seductively low, and plump lips formed into the shape of a wicked smirk. It was then he noticed your hand, so dangerously close to the needy dick twitching in his boxers. “Please.”

Never one to turn down your lover, your hand slips beneath the thin layer of fabric, immediately met with the heat of Yoongi’s manhood. Your fingers find the thick base of his shaft, palming around the veiny, hot flesh.

Yoongi utters a grunt, stuttering his hips upward due to the bewitching sensation of your sweet touch. “You’re always so sensitive when I touch you here.” You giggle, palm slowly beginning to work up and down his shaft.

Yoongi’s breath staggers in his throat, eyelids riding low as a familiar tightness begins to coil within the pit of his abdomen. “I-I had a dream…” He struggled to articulate his speech, your soft hand around his dick having an effect on him. “A-about you.”

Your tongue flirtatiously darts across your bottom lip, “Oh, yeah?” you start with a smirk, antagonizing his sexual frustration. “What was your dream about, baby?” You squeeze your hand tighter, just how Yoongi liked it.

Yoongi’s throat releases a hiss, eyelashes fluttering as he takes a nibble out of his lip.“ Y-you were s-sucking me o-of.” He stuttered in the form of a slight pout, and fuck did you love it when he pouted. “B-but you didn’t l-let me c-cum.” Jet orbs glossing over

“Aww, that’s so mean of me.” You reply coyly, fingers teasing around his mushroom tip, massaging in his sticky pre-cum. “Do you think you deserve to cum, Yoongi?” you ask, toying with his dick as if it were your own personal plaything.

“I- I do deserve it.” He finds the strength to say. “I’m a good m-man to you, aren’t I?” He makes sure to add as if to plead his case.

“Yes, you’re very good to me, Yoongi.” His body shivers as you whisper into the shell of his ear. “So I’ll give you what you want.” After maneuvering under the sheets, you slowly peel back the waistband of Yoongi’s boxers, allowing his tall erection to spring free. You lick your lips at the mighty sight, pre-cum glistening at the tip, healthy veins protruding from the sides, and a thickness that made you crave him even more. “You always look so yummy,” You say, tongue darting out to collect the first taste of his red tip.

“Shit,” Yoongi grunts, uncontrollably jolting his hips upward.

You were never one to leave your boyfriend unsatisfied, so opening your mouth wide and swallowing him whole was always the option with the best results. The tip of your nose reaches the forest of his pubic hair, tongue massaging the bottom of his shaft. The grunts and moans slipping past Yoongi’s lips give the encouragement to hold your gag reflex, allowing you to relax your throat.

“Oh, fuck.” Yoongi’s hands move on their own, gripping the back of your hair to hold your mouth in place. With eyes rolled back, he’s inching his shaft as far as it can reach. Your mouth feels immaculate around him, the thick wetness of your saliva and the tightness of your throat, fuck he could orgasm then and there. “C-can I…?” Yoongi mutters, almost too afraid to ask.

You know precisely what Yoongi means by his question; he wants to take control. The very thought of him using your mouth and throat for his sexual leisure causes a spike of pleasure to pulse between your thighs. So, of course, you nod to his request.

Gripping at the back of your hair tighter, Yoongi guides your hollowed-out mouth slowly up and down his thickness. “T-tap me if y-you need to b-breathe.” He utters, eyes rolling back to the erotic sensation your hungry mouth was providing.

You nod to the suggestion but also know you won’t be needing air anytime soon. After years of being with Yoongi, you’ve perfected the art of inhaling and exhaling through your nostrils.

“Shit, y-your mouth is so good.” Yoongi stutters while you bob your head to the speed that he desired, erotic wet sounds exuded from beneath the sheets. “I-I fuckin love you.” With every passing moment, the pulsing in Yoongi’s dick intensifies along with the aching to release. “Wanna swallow for me, baby?”

You thought it cute that he even asked, and if his dick wasn’t being shoved halfway down your esophagus, you would have giggled, but instead, you nod to his request.

“G-gotta see you,” Yoongi yanks away the sheets, revealing your sexy mouth gobbling away at his dick, thick saliva collecting at the base of his shaft and your alluring, hazed eyes gazing up at him; his own personal goddess. “My sexy girl gonna take my load in her mouth? You gonna do that for me?”

You don’t stop bobbing, sucking him all in as your eyes screamed the words, “yes, please.”

As if on queue, the rubber band sensation, stretching in the pit of Yoongi’s abdomen, finally snaps. “Oh, fuck!” He yells, holding your head in place to collect the large amount of cum releasing into your throat. He thrusts a few final times, colors exploding in his vision while riding the explosive high of his orgasm.

And just like he asked, you have no problem swallowing it all, gulping down the salty evidence of your boyfriend’s orgasm, before your lips release the tip of his dick with a -pop-.

A satisfied smile gleams across Yoongi’s rosy cheeks as he grabs your arm, gesturing you to lay beside him, “Come here.”

Doing as you’re told, your head plops into the pillow beside Yoongi’s head, gazing into his glossy, hooded eyes.

“You’re so fuckin perfect,” Yoongi says, placing a sweet kiss on your forehead, thanking you for the happy ending he’d just received. “What do you want for breakfast?” his fingers stroking throughout your hair as he watched you in awe.

The light glaze of sweat glistening across Yoongi’s skin and the softness in his deep, onyx eyes melted you inside. You loved him so much that after 2 years of being together, butterflies still managed to flutter in the pit of your stomach. “Pancakes!” You nearly shout, a bit too excited at the mention of breakfast.

Yoongi chuckles at your animated behavior. “Let’s get showered, and then I’ll make you a tall stack of pancakes.” He watches as the excitement grows in your eyes, reminding him of the many reasons why he fell hard for you. “I love you.” Yoongi manages to sneak in the phrase before you could respond.

Your heart did that thing where it nearly somersaulted out of your chest. How did you get so lucky to have such a beautiful, perfect man in your bed every morning? So, without hesitation, you respond, “I love you too, Min Yoongi.”

date posted:4-6-2020

Min Yoongi (1)

Author’s Notes: Hey everyone ! I had another blog that was made for my Yoongi writings and this was one of them, i decided to just post everything kpop on this blog, so that i don’t have so many accounts lmao. This is my first Yoongi drabble so i hope you enjoy it :)

Warnings: smut, daddy kink, orgasm denial, slight dacryphilia, soft dom!yoongi, mentions of stealing of innocence

“Let me take care of you, my sweet girl…”

“Yoongi-ah…” you mumbled, climbing onto the couch, and leaning on your boyfriend.

“Yes, Jagi?” he turns his head and wraps his arm around you, snuggling you closer to his side. You don’t speak any further and rest your head on his chest, breathing slowly and he slowly rubs your forearm, staring down at you with a soft look in his eyes.

“Need daddy to take care of you?” He whispers, you nod with a little pout, and he coos, “Aw, my sweet girl…”

He brings his hand under your chin and tilts your head up, “Gimme a kiss baby, please?”

You lean up and he captures your lips in his, softly groaning at the intimacy. Yoongi bites gently and you let out a tiny gasp, allowing him to explore your mouth with his tongue.

You pull back a little bit surprised, but he takes his hand and places it on the back of your neck, forcing you back into him. His tongue caresses your own and he slowly moves you so you’re straddling him, all the while keeping his mouth on yours.

He encompasses your tongue between his lips and sucks on it, pulling back and telling you to do the same, “C’mon baby girl, just like I showed you.” You hesitantly pull his tongue with your mouth and imitate his actions.

Yoongi’s hands travel to your bottom and pushes your hips into his and you whimper out, “Daddy, please.” You hope that if you beg him enough, he’ll give in to you, but Yoongi likes to take things excruciatingly slow. He likes the build-up, the intimacy, he loves to hear you beg for more, and more than anything, he loves to see you completely ruined for him.

“Shh, shh, Jagi, patience…” Yoongi’s lips ghost over your ear, before planting themselves on the spot right below it, nibbling and sucking on it harshly, causing you to cry out and grind once more on his cock that’s been hardening in his pants. You can’t even tease him the way he does you, he hasn’t taught you that yet. But you try your best to keep grinding on him, hoping to affect him even in the slightest.

He allows you to slowly move your hips, giving you the satisfaction of relieving yourself for a minute, but as he pulls you in for another kiss, his hands stop your movements completely.

Yoongi kisses you slowly, he takes the time to explore every inch of your mouth, savouring the taste of your lips. He’s painfully hard and he know there’s probably a wet spot on the crotch of his sweats and it takes almost everything in him not to pull his cock out and fuck you right there.

Both Yoongi and yourself have been dating for over a year, but you’ve only just gotten intimate the last couple of months.

Yoongi was your first everything, which meant he had to show you along the way what it meant to be a girlfriend. When Yoongi found out you were an untouched virgin, he just about creamed his jeans like a horny teenager, and when you told him you wanted him to be your first, he did.

Yoongi lived for ruining your innocence in any way he knew how, he taught you how to please him and how to please yourself. He loved to watch you squirm and cry, you can be so timid and shy but if he pushes your buttons enough, he can have you begging for him to do the nastiest things to you.

His thoughts are washed away when he feels you push yourself down on his bulge, and when he practically feels how wet you are, he caves. Pushing your shirt over your head, and sliding your panties off, Yoongi holds your hips and moves them back and forth, letting you feel his cock under his sweats, the rough material rubbing at your sensitive clit.

He halts your movements for half a second to pull his cock from beneath his pants and strokes it a few times, leaning forward to lay you down on your back, his hands rubbing up and down your thighs.

“Yoongi-ah…” you mumbled, trying to pull him closer by his wrists. He gently places your hands by your side, “no, no, keep your hands there,” he chuckles at your state, “you’re so needy and I haven’t done anything yet.” He leaves a trail of kisses on the inside of your thighs, as he moves toward your puffy mound, “Let daddy have a taste first, okay kitten, can you do that for daddy?” You nod feverishly and he dives in, licking between your slit and sucking on your little clit.

You moan incoherent sounds, too focused on the feeling of his mouth on you. He hums a little and the vibrations have you shaking, too sensitive to handle.

“You like when I do this to you, don’t you?” Yoongi asks, you can only nod and let out a squeal when he sucks particularly hard, “Mm, you always taste so sweet for me, my sweet girl.” Yoongi moves his head down, licking against your opening and sticks his tongue inside, licking up every inch of your walls, savouring your taste and swallowing it all.

Your hands grab at his hair, pushing and pulling, not knowing whether you want more or if you’re too sensitive for it. He moans and sniffs, blowing air on your cunt, and he smirks when he looks up to see you so lost in pleasure, he almost feels bad for pulling away when he felt you tighten around his tongue.

“No, daddy, I was so close, please.” You scramble to push him back down when he lets up, but he gently shushes you, moving to lay beside you, rubbing your tummy, “Shhh now baby, I know, it’s okay, daddy just needs to feel you now, hm? Be a good girl for me, okay baby?”

He flips you on your side, with your back facing him, and slides his sweats down taking his cock and moving it between your folds, tapping gently on your clit. “Put your leg right here baby”, he grabs your thigh, so it’s wrapped around his waist and lines up his cock to your hole, slowly easing it in and you both moan in unison.

“Fuck baby, you’re sucking me in so easily, Yoongi thrusts his hips, the slight sound of skin slapping skin becoming more and more noticeable, “so eager to be ruined by me, such a good girl.” Your face is turned toward your lover, who kisses you hungrily, pulling back to stare into your eyes. You feel how intimate your love making is and suddenly there’s tears in your eyes, mixing from the intensity and your sensitivity.

“Oh, sweet baby, it’s okay, daddy’s got you.” He brings his hands to cup your cheek and swipe at your tears, “such a pretty little thing, aren’t you?” you let out a choked sob and look at his lips, leaning up at much as you could, “wan’kiss, daddy.” You can’t even make out the proper words, too fucked out to focus, too far gone into sub space.

Yoongi, the ever attentive one, understands your request and places his lips on yours. He moves into you faster, and when he feels you constrict around him, he pulls away to groan, “That’s it baby, squeeze around me, taking my cock like a good little girl.”

He hates to take yet another orgasm from you, but Yoongi wants to see you, he wants to look into your eyes and watch as you cum, and admittedly, part of his sadistic side wants to see your tears. You whine out as he suddenly stops his movements and pulls out, pushing your ass back into him to keep him inside but he holds your waist.

“I know kitten, I know. It’s okay, I just want to see you, I need to see you baby. Here, lay on your back for me, there’s a good girl.” Yoongi gently rubs at your sides, reaching down to rub circles on your swollen clit, it’s red now, clearly in need for release and he can’t wait to grant it to you, knowing you can only take so much, “Let me take care of you, my sweet girl…”

“Please yoongi, wanna cum, wan’ it so bad.” You whine out and tears spring to your eyes in desperation, “No more teasing daddy, please, it hurts.” You let out a sob and he coos at you, wiping your tears and placing a kiss to your cheeks, “Okay baby, okay, don’t worry. No more, daddy’s going to make you feel so good, okay?” You nod and he eases inside you once again, hissing at the feeling of your pulsating walls on his now sensitive tip.

It didn’t take very long for the knot in your stomach to come back, tightening even more every time Yoongi thrust into you, his hips slamming hard against your thighs, the sound of skin slapping, and your pussy squelching is like music to his ears. Yoongi looks down at your fucked out expression, nearly cumming at the sight of your tears, reaching down to lick them up, “You’re so pretty baby, most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”

You fist at his shirt and look up at him, his eyes looking into yours with so much fond it made you want to cry.

You feel your cheeks heat but try your best to maintain eye contact, knowing how much Yoongi loves it. “Please Yoongi, wanna cum..” He nods and reaches down to rub at your swollen clit, taking it between his fingers and pinching it. You twitch and buck your hips, yelping his name as you finally cum, pussy clenching around his cock, “Daddy, oh fuck.”

Yoongi groans and grips the sheets with one hand as he spurts inside you, painting your walls and filling you up. He continues to thrust into you, making sure none of his cum spills out and you try to squirm away, way too overstimulated to have another round. “It hurts daddy, no more…” you whimper, and he nods, slowing down, “I love you so much jagi, you’re such a good girl, always taking daddy’s cock so well.”

Yoongi watches you for a moment, rubbing your sides and whispering those sweet comments in your ear, waiting for you to come back to him.

You feel your eyelids getting heavy, and you feel Yoongi pull out before seeing him get off the bed, quickly grabbing his hand, “Where you going daddy?” He hushes you, softly petting your hair, “I’m just going to get a towel baby, I gotta clean you up.” You watch him carefully as he goes into your bathroom and gets a warm cloth.

His hands are gentle on your body, fingertips lightly grazing over the cloth, wiping around your thighs and mound, soothing you when you try to move away. He goes back to the bathroom to clean himself, washing his hands and coming back, lifting you off the couch and into your shared bedroom, carefully placing you on the bed and climbing in himself.

You move so you’re right up against him, head resting on his outstretched arm, sighing contently, the sounds of your breathing slowly lulling you to sleep.

Yoongi places his free hand in your hair, brushing it back as he watches you sleep. He never falls sleep right after sex, choosing instead to admire you in what he finds your most beautiful form. Thinking to himself how lucky he is, asking what he must have done in his past life to deserve this love, to deserve your love.

He was so happy and had a sense of pride when you told him you wanted him to be your first, knowing he was the first and only one who would ever see you this way was his greatest pride. He loves you, and he knows that he will always love you, his sweet girl.

1:12am

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“Y/n?” You jumped slightly hearing your fiance’s voice suddenly and turned around wide eyed while yoongi bite back a chuckle because you looked absolutely adorable in your oversized t shirt with your mouth full of chocolate ice cream “yes?” You squeaked out hiding the tub behind your back not so sneakily causing him to smile “what are you doing princess?” He asked already knowing the answer but wanting to see what you’re going to do “umm watching the stars?” You said without thinking anything while yoongi hummed walking towards you causing to walk backwards till your back hit the counter “and where are your stars baby” he mumbled taking the ice cream from behind your back causing you to whine and try to take it back but he gave you a look causing you to pout and huff “i was hungry!” He wrapped his arm around your waist looking at the tub which was now half empty causing him to sigh “then you should have woke me up baby and i could have made something. You just got well do you want to get sick again?” He scolded you gently and you shaked your head and buried your face in his chest with the pout still on your lips “m sorry” your voice came out mumbled and he kissed your head “it’s okay” he pecked your lips and continued “do you want to eat a sandwich? I’ll make some” he mumbled already pulling away but you whined and shaked your head feeling your eyes getting heavier with all the ice cream you stuffed “I’m not hungry now. Sleepy” you mumbled causing him to laugh and he nodded “alright then let’s get you to bed” he said and bend down picking you up bridal style and you wrapped your around his neck smiling sleepily and kissed his neck softly before nuzzling your face in his warm skin. He smiled fondly at your habit of becoming clingy whenever you’re sleepy and continued walking towards the bedroom when you mumbled something “yoongs” he hummed closing the door with his leg and his movements halted for a moment when you whispered “i want to have kids” and he looked down at you to see you already closing your eyes and smiled walking towards the bed. His mind now filled with having a little you or a little him running around in the house and their bright laughs bouncing on the walls. Laying you on the bed gently he kissed your forehead before whispering against your skin “i would love that babygirl” you smiled softly and pulled him down with you and he wrapped his arms around your body and pulled your leg up so that it was wrapped around his torso. And just like that, you both fell asleep being tangled against each other with both of your minds filled with the happiness coming in the future.

And tomorrow after you unexpectedly throw up the first thing in the morning, you both also got to know the reason why you wanted to eat pickles dipped in chocolate last week

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