On Your Knees, Sweetheart

Jiminie felt violated. 

He was in shock and he could tell that this wasn't even close to over. He knew that Yoongi wouldn't let him go and that scared him. Jiminie wondered if all those times that he had been fucked senseless there were videos recorded and he knew nothing of it. He wondered how many people had watched those videos. He wondered if they had been uploaded on the internet. He wondered a lot of things and when he couldn't come up with a solution, Jiminie fell to his knees, tears in his eyes.

"Why would you do that to me? You said you loved me. You promised you would never hurt me. You said I was special," Jiminie sighed defeatedly. He knew he shouldn't have trusted Min Yoongi. He knew he shouldn't have even tried to be on the man's good side. Jiminie knew he should have run but then he hadn't and now here he was torn apart by the one he had trusted. He was just a free-use tool for Min Yoongi to fuck whenever he felt horny and hot. 

"Oh sweety, I see you are already on your knees," Yoongi said with a smirk on his face as he turned on the lights in the room and turned off the projector, before walking over to where Jiminie was.

"I always love seeing you on your knees, my beautiful pet," Yoongi said as he stood right in front of Jiminie before he used his hands to pry Jiminie's mouth open forcefully. He didn't care that Jiminie was heartbroken. He didn't care about shit, other than the pleasure he had gotten used to getting with those full lips at the moment, that was all that mattered to Min Yoongi. Everything else could go to hell.

"Suck," Yoongi said mercilessly as he shoved his cum covered dick into Jiminie's mouth like that was all that he cared about. He loved how Jiminie's eyes rolled to the back of his head and he was looking forward to that show again.

When Jiminie didn't react or even close his mouth and suck him, Yoongi got mad, and slapped the poor boy on the face so hard that Jiminie could have sworn he swallowed Yoongi's dick way too far down his throne. This wasn't what his life in Seoul should have been like. He hadn't come from Busan to be someone's cock sucker and yet Min Yoongi had successfully reduced him to a shell of who he had once dreamt to be. And the worst part of all of this was that Yoongi was worse than his father had ever been. 

"I. Said. Suck." Yoongi growled as he gripped Jiminie's head so hard and pushed his dick deeper into Jiminie's throat. He wanted a release and he would get it no matter what happened. He didn't care if the skies were black by the time they were done. He wanted Jiminie to suck him off and the pretty little shit would do it, whether forced or willingly.

"If I have to remind you again, I'm going to fuck you on a live feed, Jiminie. I will fuck you so bad that no one will ever want you again. Don't test my patience, princess. You know I like you pretty and not so bruised baby," Young growled and Jiminie let out a whimper even though it got stuck in his throat just like the monster dick that was sitting pretty in his mouth. It was huge just like the first time he had seen it. 

Unlike how he had thirsted for it the first time, today, Jiminie didn't want it. He didn't want to suck any dick. He just wanted to sleep, but then that seemed to be against Min Yoongi's plans because he was hovering over Jiminie, the sinister smirk on his face warning him not to do anything that Yoongi didn't command. Jiminie wanted to defend himself but then he couldn't. He didn't have the time and even the power to do that, or did he?

Left without an option, Jiminie closed his mouth, wrapping his lips around the monster dick that was punching his throat senseless. He used to love the idea of it in his mouth, but today he didn't feel it anymore. He just couldn't let himself enjoy this while he was being forced. Defeatedly, he wrapped his tongue around the huge dick, twirling his long tongue around it, while he moved a step back so he didn't choke on it. He could already tell Yoongi would hit him if he didn't suck well. It was an unfortunate truth that the young boy had to deal with. 

Jiminie didn't close his eyes even when he managed to pull out the huge dick from his mouth almost entirely. He would do this. He would make the monster enjoy it, and he would make sure he stayed as robotic as he ever could be. This was rape. This was forced pleasure and this shit was simply a non-consensual blow job that wouldn't make his life any better. He refused to enjoy it. With most of it out of his mouth, Jiminie felt like he could finally breathe. 

He held the long sticky shaft with both of his hands to make sure he kept the pace, as he sucked gently, bobbing down the head like his life depended on it – which as much as he wished wasn't the case, was truly the case. His hands ran up and down the long shaft skillfully as he made sure to grip it tightly yet gently at the same time. He could feel Yoongi's pulses increasing and he could hear the groans from the man. It was obvious the wicked man was having the time of his life while Jiminie was fighting for his life at the same time. 

Oh, the irony of fate to pair the both of them in such circumstances. 

Jiminie gently sucked Yoongi's long dick, occasionally taking all of it into his mouth, just so Yoongi could feel the warmth of his mouth. He could feel it shaking and pulsing a reminder that he was about to orgasm, and when Jiminie felt the first drop of cum from Yoongi, he knew he had managed to do the one thing he loved in the worst of spaces. But he wasn't going to complain. What was the point anyway? It wasn't like someone would suddenly show up and start hugging him telling him shit about love, right?

After the first orgasm, Jiminie kept bobbing down the dick, sucking and swallowing cum like he was the perfect cum dump for Min Yoongi. There were a lot of things he wanted to do, but he couldn't, so he resorted to submitting to the man he was slowly hating and yet even then he couldn't do it completely. Why was hate so hard? 

At Yoongi's fourth orgasm in his mouth, Jiminie swallowed hard, ignoring the camera flashes and the shutter sound that had become like a ringing sound in his ear. He wanted to say he was disappointed that Yoongi had been taking photos of him choking on dick, but Jiminie was way past that. He didn't care anymore because he was way past trusting anymore, especially Min Yoongi. The man would share the clips; Jiminie knew that, and he was certain that fighting Yoongi wasn't going to make the night end faster. 

So, he licked Yoongi's shaft clean, seeing as his mouth couldn't take it anymore. He could only hope that Yoongi didn't force the dick down his throat roughly because Jiminie felt sore. He couldn't feel his knees and even worse he couldn't feel his throat. Everything hurt, but he had a feeling that the night was just beginning for him. perhaps that was also why once he was done licking Yoongi clean, Jiminie didn't dare to remove the dick from his mouth, and instead, he just let it be there resting on his tongue like that was its new home, even as Jiminie wiped the tears that had been falling down his face. 

There was nothing he would ever do, because Yoongi would do whatever was good for Yoongi, without caring about how it impacted others. That in itself was enough to snap Jiminie out of the thought that Yoongi had been nicer to him over the past few months because of love.

Surely he couldn't have been that bad, right?