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He's strapped down to the surgery table, the cold metal digging into his back. All his patients are running loose, causing havoc in the hospital, and there is absolutely nothing he could do about it.
The overbearing scent of smoke hits his nose, already adding to the tears that are streaming down his face. The blood that coats his lab coat is sticky, making the article of clothing cling to his skin.
All of this was his fault.
He just had to go and fall in love with the patient in the highest security room. The notorious gangster, Min Yoongi, also known as the "Joker."
If anyone was a joke here it would be himself, that's what Jimin thought about this whole ordeal. All his colleagues were dead because of him, and all he could do was sit and watch.
This caused him to sob even more, his body wracking with movement.
"Aw, sunshine, what's wrong?" He felt Yoongi's hand caress the side of his face. Nausea hit him like a freight train and he screamed against the restraints. "I know you are uncomfortable, but this is only the beginning of our forever."
Jimin heard rustling behind him, but he couldn't move his head because he was strapped down. He would take anything, he deserved to repent for his sin, his sin of loving an incredibly insane man.
"Now, I promise this is going to hurt a lot. Just bear through it, baby." Yoongi cooed, his maniac face coming into view. His blond hair was tousled, as was Jimin's, and the makeup he liked to wear was smeared all over his face, almost covering some of his tattoos.
Yoongi was beautiful, so beautiful.
He kept on thinking this as the man himself placed steel clamps on his temples.
Everything turned black.
Jimin woke up in a cold sweat. Satin sheets clung to his skin like a latex body suit, and he just couldn't help but cling them closer. He looked around only to find his lover snoring away next to him.
Crawling closer, he stared at his lover's face for a few seconds, before tracing the tattoos on his face. All of them had meanings behind them, some Jimin knew and some that Yoongi found too painful to share.
Jimin even had some of his own, much to the distress of Yoongi, wanting his baby to stay pure. Yet, the punishment he got afterwards was absolutely delicious, and he wish he would have gotten even more.
"Pudding?" The younger male whispered, cuddling closer to his lover's lithe frame. The man just grumbled and draped an arm around Jimin's waist, pulling him closer to his body. Jimin curled his hand around the tattooed arm, smirking to himself. Yoongi was always possessive, regardless of sleep. "P-pudding, please wake up, I need you."
"You think I'm Batman or somethin'? People don't need me, I'm all for myself." Yoongi mumbled, his eyes still closed. Jimin sniffled a bit and scooted even closer to Yoongi, until his face was buried into the crook of the elder's neck. The smell of the strong cologne he wore the night before still clung to his skin, and Jimin couldn't help but inwardly swoon a little.
"B-but I need you. I had a very bad dream." Jimin's voice cracks a little at the end. When Yoongi starts shifting in the bed, Jimin knows he has his complete attention now. Psh, "all for himself," as if.
"Okay, baby, tell daddy what's wrong." Yoongi patted his lap, which Jimin eagerly crawled onto. Getting settled, he wrapped his thick thighs around the elder man's waist, while draping his arms around the man's shoulders. Then, he rested his head on the man's neck crook again, the scent of the cologne calming him down from his terrors.
"I dreamt that I was a doctor, and you were a crazy meanie. And then one night, your friends started hurting me a lot, and they beat me up, but you didn't help me at all. Instead, you killed my friends and then hurt me a lot. But I don't know if it was real, but it felt so real, daddy. I don't want to think about it anymore!"
Jimin's body started shaking with his cries. He felt Yoongi's grip become stronger around his waist, and he couldn't exactly be sure if he was angry or if he was just pitying him. Or maybe it was both.
"Baby, look at me." Yoongi growled, but Jimin just shook his head and cried even more. His tears were staining the elder's silk bed robe, but he couldn't find any semblance in himself to care. "I said look at me!"
Yoongi roughly grabbed the younger's soft chin, forcing Jimin to face him. Tears were staining his round cheeks, and his eyes were incredibly wide and red. If it was any other person, Yoongi would have ended it all and pop a cap in their ass, but this was his sunshine, the light of his life. He needed to make Jimin happy again, or Yoongi wouldn't have a reason to live anymore, and he definitely wanted to live. It was a promise they made to each other.
"It may have been a reality once, but is it real now?"
"N-no."
"That's right, baby. And I would never ever hurt you, right?"
"Y-yes, daddy."
Yoongi hummed and started to pet Jimin's hair. The younger man closed his eyes and leaned against Yoongi, enjoying the calming ministrations, his nightmare slowly fading away from his head space.
That's when his felt something poke against his thigh, and he realized that Yoongi most likely woke up with morning wood. That's when an idea popped up into his mind, and he knew that this could definitely cheer him up. After all, pleasing Yoongi was his main goal in life, besides being pleased himself.
Remaining in his already cozy position, Jimin started grinding against Yoongi's crotch, reveling in the soft noises that the elder male made.
"Baby, you're being very naughty right now."
"I-I'm sorry, daddy, have I been bad?" Jimin lifts his head from his lover's shoulder, giving him his most sultry look. His eyes were heavy lidded, while his lips were incredibly plump from all the biting he had been doing. "Must I be punished?"
"Yes, baby. You've been very bad, knowing that daddy had a lot to do today."
Oh, that's right. Yoongi was planning to go on a heist, leaving Jimin out of it this time. He wanted to rob a couple of banks, maybe kill some pompous rich men, and then be back home on time for dinner. Maybe that plan was out the window.
"Now my baby boy wants me to play with him, doesn't he?"
"Y-yes, daddy." Jimin cried when Yoongi grinded upwards particularly hard. He felt the elder's grip slide down to his ass, causing him to moan when Yoongi gave it a playful slap.
Throwing his head backwards, he reveled in all the sensations he was feeling. Knowing that Jimin was probably very sensitive, Yoongi started kissing his throat, then his jaw, and then he got close to the younger's ear.
"I'm going to get some toys, baby. You get on your hands and knees, and be a good boy until I come back." The elder whispered, proceeding to lightly bite Jimin's ear. God only knew what would come next.
It’s been a couple of minutes when Jimin hears quiet footsteps approaching the California king-sized bed. The satin sheets are in complete disarray, thanks to Jimin writhing a bit before he got into position.
“Look at my baby, all beautiful and ready for me to play with.” Yoongi fussed, fondly rubbing Jimin’s thick ass.
“Y-Yoongi-“A sharp slap resounded throughout the room, Jimin absolutely loving the pain. He moaned, and he swore he could feel Yoongi smiling.
“Only good boys get to call their daddy by the first name. Have you been good, Jiminnie?”
“N-no, I’ve been very bad.”
“That’s right, and what happens to bad boys?” Jimin swore that Yoongi was absolutely gloating right now, and the former just felt a bit proud. He loves riling Yoongi up, getting him all hot and bothered. Loves when Yoongi uses him like a toy and then cuddles him afterwards.
“They get p-punished.”
“Precisely.” Yoongi rubbed the red mark on Jimin’s ass, hoping it would stay there forever so everyone knew that Jimin belonged to him and him only. There were just too many nights in the club when Yoongi had to kill people unplanned, but that was purely because he just didn’t want to share his angelic Jiminnie.
Taking a vibrator that was shaped like a pill, Yoongi liberally coated it with some lube. He wanted to prep Jimin a bit before their playtime, so he coated his fingers as well. He would never intentionally hurt his baby, well, at least not anymore after their psychiatric encounter.
“Now baby, are you ready?”
“Yes, daddy.”
“Great, that is exactly what I wanted to hear.” Yoongi smirked, slowly easing one of his slim and long fingers into Jimin’s puckered entrance. The tightness was absolutely orgasmic, and Yoongi couldn’t wait to pound into it.
Pushing even deeper and harder, he knew he found the younger’s prostate in record time, as Jimin’s beautiful whimpers filled the room.
“More, daddy, I want more!” Jimin begged as he pushed back on Yoongi’s finger. This made Yoongi want to skip everything and just fuck his sunshine so much, but he knew it wouldn’t be a punishment if things went the quick and easy route.
“Now, now, Jiminnie,” Yoongi growled as his smacked the younger’s ass yet again, loving how it bounced back. “Only good boys get to boss their daddy around.”
He felt Jimin begin to curl in on himself, trying to act more obedient. This made Yoongi happy, as his baby was cooperating.
Wanting to reward him, he stuck two more fingers in, knowing that Jimin would love the stretch.
“Daddy!” Jimin shrieked, almost cumming from all the pressure he was feeling. Yoongi began to scissor his fingers, covering Jimin’s mouth with his other hand, the one with the smiling tattoo on it.
“My baby boy loves to be loud doesn’t he?” He asked as Jimin nodded his head, loving everything that was going on, all at once.
Yoongi continued fingering Jimin until his was sure he was ready for what was coming next.
Removing his hand from Jimin's mouth, he wiped it on the bed sheets. It was coated with saliva, he realized, as it seemed that Jimin was already breaking at the seams.
As he pulled his fingers out of the other’s ass, he watched in amazement as the hole was trying to close around nothing.
Oh, this excited him immensely.
“Now, since I see you’re trying so hard to be good, daddy is going to reward you.” Yoongi gently turned Jimin around so he was lying on his back. He loved the crazy smile that Jimin gave him, but he knew that it would be going away real soon. “Close your eyes, sunshine; it’s going to be a surprise.”
He watched Jimin fondly as he playfully covered his eyes with his hands. Taking the vibrator, he placed it inside Jimin’s tight hole, loving the way that the younger’s mouth fell open at the sensation. Then, he took the couple’s favorite cock ring and clamped it around the younger’s pretty dick.
“You can open your eyes now, baby.”
He saw Jimin pout a bit when he realized he had a cock ring on, so he decided to tie the younger’s hands together just for insurance that he wouldn't try to take the ring off.
"Is this okay, baby?" Yoongi asked, holding Jimin's hands together, loving how they fit so perfectly in his.
"Yes, it's okay."
“If you can make it through this while you behave yourself, daddy will give you a present, okay?”
“O-okay, d-daddy.”
With that being said, Yoongi sat back and relaxed, or relaxed as much as he could, while he broke down Jimin.
He started off with the lowest setting on the vibrator, not wanting to over stimulate his baby right away. Yoongi loved watching Jimin as he tried to bite back his moans, yet he wanted to hear them so badly.
Then, he moved to the middle setting. Yoongi felt himself hardening even more as he watched Jimin let go, moaning and whimpering his little heart out, tears of joy and euphoria falling from his wide eyes. This was the Jimin that Yoongi loved the most.
“Daddy, I’m so close!” Jimin ground out, unconsciously trying to break from the restraints so he could relieve himself. “Please, daddy, help me!”
Listening to his lover’s pleas, he turned the vibrator up to the highest setting and almost came in his boxers as he watched his lover jolt from the bed. Jimin writhed violently, screaming and moaning at the same time. Yoongi knew he had his first dry orgasm when the room became silent and all that could be heard were the vibrations from the toy.
Once Jimin finally settled down, Yoongi turned the toy off and padded his way over to the bed, caressing Jimin’s face. Taking his hands, he untied them, gently massaging the reddened areas.
“My baby has been very good. Do you know what he can get now?”
“Daddy’s present. I want daddy’s present!”
“That’s right, baby. And do you know what the present is?”
“His long and hard cock.” Jimin cheekily said, having the nerve to start blushing. Yoongi just wanted to wreck him so bad.
So that’s what he did.
Flipping Jimin around, he freed his cock from his boxers, the precum dripping onto the bed sheets.
This time he decided to bareback, having no worries knowing that both of them were clean. After all, they only had each other.
Smacking the younger’s ass a few times, he eased his way in to the younger’s tight, hot entrance. The heat was a welcome home, and Yoongi couldn’t help but groan. He would easily give everything up as long as he had Jimin and his heavenly ass.
Yet, they were so going to hell after this.
Yoongi started with slow, shallow thrusts, loving the way Jimin squeaked each time, his pretty cock jumping and hitting his abdomen.
Then, once he saw that Jimin was accustomed to his length, he went deeper and harder. But he still wanted to tease his baby.
“Daddy, I want more!” Jimin breathed out as he pushed back against Yoongi, wanting more friction. “I want you to fuck me so hard that I can’t breathe anymore!”
“My angel says very naughty things.” Yoongi laughs crazily as he begins to pound Jimin’s ass, smacking it every now and then, knowing that it drives Jimin nuts. “My angel is so naughty he may as well be a sex demon.” With that Yoongi grabs Jimin’s shoulders for more control and fucks even harder.
“Duh-duh-daddy!” Jimin cries, and Yoongi pulls one of his legs up so he can reach a better angle. “You’re so good at fucking me, I love you daddy!”
“That’s what I love to hear, baby. Now come on, cum for daddy.” Yoongi coos, reaching around to unclasp the cock ring.
Jimin wails as he spurts out his white heat onto the satin bed sheets. Yet, Yoongi isn’t even close to being finished.
He flips Jimin around and grabs him by the throat, knowing that the younger loved to be choked. He makes sure not to grab on too tightly, just enough that he can leave pretty marks that the younger will proudly parade around.
“You’ve been so good for daddy today, do you know that baby?” Yoongi growls out, hammering into Jimin’s abused hole. “So good, I’d never want any other besides you; you’re mine!”
“I’m yours!” Jimin chokes out, his eyes barely staying open with how fucked out he is. He almost has another dry orgasm with how over stimulated he is.
Yoongi thrusts so hard until he hears Jimin cry out one last time, and he releases his load into the younger. Flipping over onto the other side of the bed, he watches with pride as cum oozes out of Jimin.
“You’ve been so good today, Jiminnie.” Yoongi sleepily mutters as he wraps his tattooed arms around the small boy’s tired body. “Now c’mhere, I wanna take a nap.”
Jimin just giggles, cuddling into Yoongi as he feels himself easily fall asleep.
He wouldn’t be having anymore nightmares for a while, as long as he was wrapped in his favorite person’s arms.