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let me love you, baby by chacenothing (1/1 | G | 2,713)

by unhookingstarswithoutpermission

“Hyung, what are you doing here?” Namjoon asks again, and Yoongi just shushes him. How can he tell him? How can he say, I've fucked up and you're my last meal on Death Row? And he's not drunk anymore but he feels high, light-headed and dizzy.

He takes a step forward and Namjoon steps back. It would be cute, if it wasn't so annoying. Yoongi craves – his mouth speaks, in the meanwhile; “Sorry, but I really had to wake you,” is what he says – and he would be terrorized by the sheer force of it, except he isn't. So he breathes in, then out, looks Namjoon in the eyes. “See, I've decided I must ride you till I break you.”

Namjoon's jaw drops open and Yoongi can't help but laugh out loud. His voice comes distorted to his own ears; he can only imagine what a sight he must be.

Color? bypornographicpenguin (4/4 | E | 18,390)

“So you’d want me to…what?” Namjoon steps up to Jimin, taking his smaller shoulders in either hand. “Be…dominant?”

Namjoon doesn’t really know what he expects from this situation, but it certainly isn’t for Jimin to laugh.

bad boy (give it to me) bydimpledprincejoon (1/1 | E | 4,527)

Jimin is away when Namjoon needs him, so instead he uses the next best thing; one of his Ryan plushies.

There’s No Way Jimin Has A Daddy Kink byColorMeWithTheStars (1/1 | E | 4,493)

Spoiler: He does. But only when Namjoon says it.

so close byAWriterIAm (1/1 | E | 3,203)

“Let me fuck you.” Jimin says, voice like velvet. He tugs at his scalp again, this time gentler, and Namjoon looks up. His lids are low, mouth red and bitten, a blush high on his cheeks. “Want you on your knees.”

Namjoon smiles, laughs. “I thought it was too late, Jiminie.”

“Then let’s make it a little later, yeah?” Jimin breathes, past the point of caring.

Namjoon thinks he stopped caring the second this all started.

Whenever that was.

A Lesson in Relaxation bypornographicpenguin (1/1 | E | 6,146)

“You’ve been bad, haven’t you, sweetheart?” Jimin is so short he has to step slightly to the side to get his lips close enough to Namjoon to whisper, but he doesn’t compromise with his grip on Namjoon’s hair. He shoves Namjoon’s cheek into the smooth green fabric, mashing his nose into the cushion.

Namjoon grunts something like agreement, voice mostly muffled in the upholstery.

tap down those boots while i beat around byrapsucka (sonyeondanbiased) (1/1 | E | 6,419)

“Is it bad?” Namjoon interjects. Jimin glances down from the spot behind his boyfriend’s head on the wall that he had been focusing on to see that Namjoon is a wreck; wringing his hands in his lap and biting the inside of his lip. “Sex with me, is it bad?”

Need a hand there? byorphan_account (1/1 | E | 4,464)

Namjoon’s expecting to find a pool, a patio, maybe an expensive grill. What he’s not expecting though, is to find a gorgeous naked teenager tanning himself on a lounge chair. 

Death by Park Jimin’s Ass bysyubology (1/1 | E | 9,102) 

In which Jimin brings back a cake, and that cake does some things no cake should ever have to do.

come with me (pun intended) byjhopeg (1/1 | E | 17,033)

"I’m a little drunk and i tried to call my ex back and i typed in your number and you had to hear a long emotional rant ohmygod I’m mortified but you left me a really sweet voicemail aw" au. 

I hope everyone who celebrates Christmas had a good one and if you don’t I still hope you had a great day! 

all i want for christmas by bazooklets (bazooka) (1/1 | T | 2,687)

getting snowed in on Christmas eve alone with a friend of a friend wasn't ideal, but Namjoon had vodka, a record player, and boundless optimism.

would you believe me if i said i’m in love? by cumulus (1/1 | T | 19,485)