Thread by @bittermoonworks

[🌹 31. Tentacles 🌹]

Yoongi dreams, Jimin fulfills.

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🌹 nsfw, ~1,1k words
🌹 cock fucking
🌹 suspension
🌹 slick/slime
🌹 sex toys

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The whole world tilted on its axis when he felt himself being lifted.

It was like his own body didn't weigh its actual amount. Like he was as light as a feather.

Yoongi was sleeping or so he initially thought.

Because one minute he was sure he was laid in bed peacefully, with his lover by his side, and next thing he realizes, his feet don't touch the soft covers anymore.

Something took a hold of both his ankles and lifted them up in the air, leaving his hands to scramble and paw at the bedsheets desperately.

- Jimin-ah! - he called in panic.

- I'm here, - he heard his calm voice from somewhere behind him.

- Where- where are you?

He turned his head and saw his dom standing next to the edge of the bed. Only it wasn't quite his lover anymore.

Yoongi ducked his head down and saw everything upside down, more comfortable from the way he was suspended in the air.

Jimin stood there, fisting his thick cock. He was fully naked and on the sides of his torso there were several slits at each side.

And from each of those slits a tentacle was extended in the air, swirling through the room.

They were quite long, kind of purple-ish, shiny and with suctions.

Two of them were wrapped tightly around his ankles, suspending him in the air.

- Told you I have a surprise for you for this Halloween. - he said with a sly smirk.

- Ah, n-no, - he said on inertia when another tentacle, covered in slick, teased his pink nipple.

It sort of sucked on it too, the sensation close to those when the other's lips would do it.

One more of them wrapped around his cock and started stroking with a tight circle formed out of it. It leaked, making the glide so pleasant and smooth.

- Relax, babyboy, - Jimin crooned, - Let them fuck your cute cock now.

- Please, no, it wont fit, - he whined desperately as the appendages were moving in a steady rhythm.

- Of course it will, just watch.

- A-ah!! - Yoongi was getting delirious with sensations as the tip of the tentacle went inside his slit and started moving in short altitude, fucking his length.

His dom had only one spare slicked up tip left and it went slowly between his asscheecks, caressing his rim in circular motions.

It felt like a warm tongue lapping at his entrance.

It produced more slime and prodded him gently, lathering him with its wetness.

The blissful moment it stopped teasing and went inside the elder came in what seemed like a stream after stream.

The tentacles didn't stop at that, getting the suctions to squirm and stimulate his flesh and orifices in a wonderful way.

Yoongi couldn't stop crying and coming and it seemed like this blissful torture would have no end.

He opened his eyes and again was lost in his surroundings.

- Honey boy, - he heard next to his ear.

His lover was laid on top of him, squeezing and rubbing his shoulders.

His face was tucked in his neck and his warm breaths felt moist against his skin.

- Jimin-ah?

The younger lifted his face from where it was hidden and looked at his hyung with attention.

His eyes went over his sleepy features and damp forehead.

- Your heart is beating so fast. Was it a bad dream?

His voice was so soft and soothing, it immediately put him at ease. Even if his heart really did thump harder than normal.

His dainty hands went over his damp chest, gliding along the buff pecs, slightly touching his pink nipples.

It made him feel safer, more aware of what was reality and what was the dream.

- It wasn't really a nightmare, - Yoongi said, rubbing his eyes.

- What got you so hot and bothered then?

And there it was, that familiar teasing tone. He had a hard time suppressing his smile at hearing it.

- Remember you asked me about a cute present for today?

- Ah! - the realization hit Jimin's face, - The monster one?

- Kinda.

- So what about it? Want to get it now?

The elder chuckled, waving his hands in protest and then stopping. Why not?

- Yes please, Sir, - he mumbled, - I kind of saw you with the six of them in my dream. Only they were all... long and slimy.

- Whoa, that's impressive.

The dom went to get a pink paperbag and gave it to his hyung.

The sub unwrapped it with care and it revealed a glass kind of dildo, in a swirly shape and with cool bumps all over the shaft.

- It looks so much better than you described! I'd love to try it, Sir. Pretty please?

Even if Jimin had any arguments they would have been futile after seeing that sweet pout.

He picked up a bottle of lube as the elder slid his panties off his legs.

- Under one condition though, babyboy. You'll tell me absolutely everything that happened in that dream of yours.

- With pleasure, - the other breathed out and relaxed against the sheets and pillows he propped himself on to see everything better.

Jimin circled his slicked fingers around the pink rim and Yoongi spread his legs wider for a better access.

The younger carefully stretched his hyung and made sure the intrusion would be painless for him.

The moment the sub felt the cool smooth surface of his new present he emitted a relieved sigh.

He welcomed the wider stretch and willed his body to relax more, taking the toy in.

The fancy curve of it met his prostate quite fast and he drooled precome from his slit.

Yoongi jerked his cock and together with the thrusting of the dildo it drove him closer and closer to the edge.

He recited the dream like it was a rhyme he memorized and with every sentence Jimin moved his hand faster.

By the time he finished he was on a brink of his orgasm.

- Come, honey boy, let go, - Jimin whispered and the elder tensed his body before spilling over his own fist.

It was long and hard. He was drenched in sweat and still trembling in aftershocks as his dom carefully extracted the toy and thoroughly cleaned him.

- You always know what I want, - Yoongi whispered between the plush lips that invitingly parted for him and his sneaky tongue.

- All for my sugar. - he replied with something akin to prove in his tone, - All for my hyung.

They couldn't stop kissing and pecking their faces no matter how many minutes passed by.

They stayed tangled in a warm embrace, rubbing their arms and squeezing each other's waists every chance they got throughout that day.

Yoongi couldn't imagine anything better than having such intimacy, such closeness as his daily routine.

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~the end~
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