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"are you sure you wanna do this?" asked namjoon for the millionth time. his concern masked his arousal as he gently fisted yoongi open with slow, calculated movements.
yoongi sat backwards on one of their dining room chairs, facing the back of the chair. his ass hung off the seat and namjoon crouched down on the cushioning towel which lay over the tiled floor. his right arm was nearly elbow deep inside of him, while his left caressed his waist soothingly.
namjoon's hard, untouched cock throbbed at the thought of stretching yoongi's hole around a tenticle dildo as long and as thick as his arm, the thought of it filling him up.
"I-I want it so bad" cried yoongi breathlessly, whining as he squirmed with pleasure on namjoon's arm. while he was fucking almost half his arm, his arm reached only half of the way the dildo would. however, it was skinny at the top and grew thicker, and to make it even better it was a plug. the fact it was skinny to start off with would most certainly help.
"fuck, okay" cussed namjoon, before he carefully pulled out his arm. he looked to the right where the dildo lay on the towel beside him. it was absolutely huge, ribbed and veiny, and the fact yoongi was determined to take all of it inside of him made namjoon squirm with arousal.
yoongi stood up from where he sat on the chair, and hovered above it. namjoon gazed up at the view of yoongi's stretched asshole.
"fuck," he cussed. he reached his hands up to yoongi's little ass, and grasped either cheek. he used his thumbs to harshly pull his cheeks apart. yoongi whimpered and his hole gaped open, his red, swollen insides staring namjoon in the face, before it clenched around nothing and squelched.
"fuck, yoongi- shit," he cussed as precum leaked from his tip, and yoongi giggled breathily in response.
wasting not another second, namjoon lifted the thick and heavy dildo and secured it to the wooden chair using the suction cup it had. the tip of it hit yoongi's swollen asshole. he flinched and gasped at the unexpected touch of the silicone toy. he watched yoongi reach a hand behind and feel the very tip of it, his hand sliding around it, clearly amazed at how huge it was. then, he sat down on the chair in front of it, and namjoon looked at how deep the toy would be when it was fully inside of him. it reached half way up his back.
namjoon gulped.
"it's so big," yoongi whispered in awe, sounding needy and desperate, "oh my god"
namjoon chuckled and reached his hands up to rub yoongi's sides, from his waist down to his hips. "it's fucking huge, and you're gonna take it all so well"
yoongi whined loudly at the praising words. no matter how much yoongi loved to deny it, namjoon knew he loved praise. "I'll- I'll take it all" he whined desperately.
desperate to get started and see yoongi take the whole toy, namjoon began lathering the entire thing in lube, being generous with how much he put on it. he wanted to cease any pain that could arise when he slowly sat on it.
"okay, baby, whenever you're ready" told namjoon, and held the tip of the toy against yoongi's gaping hole. he watched as his small frame lowered onto the dildo. it thickened quickly and namjoon kept his eyes on his stretching hole. his ass looked way too small for the toy and it turned him on so much to see. the entire middle of his ass was bulging around it, his tailbone visible as the skin of his ass stretched open for the toy.
"fuck, baby," breathed namjoon, his dick hard and straining against his black boxers.
"ahhh!" yoongi screamed in pleasure. the dildo was almost eight inches deep now and it was growing thicker and thicker as he slowly lowered down onto it. namjoon estimated the circumference was already three times as much as an average dick.
"go slow, baby, go slow. don't force it on yourself, it's okay if you can't do it just yet" coaxed namjoon comfortingly, reaching out and softly rubbing his ass. he was hard as a rock while he stared at yoongi and melted into his moans, however the intent behind the touch was purely to sooth him.
"I'm... okay. just gonna- stay like this for a bit" he said stifly, and namjoon noticed his thighs tense. he was holding himself up, not letting his weight drop onto the dildo to push it any deeper.
namjoon hummed, and moved his hands to his torso. his large hands almost fully wrapped around his small body. he always loved their size difference.
"that's it, that's a good boy," he praised softly, while he softly kissed yoongi's left cheek all over, and yoongi moaned.
"my- my ass clenches when you... say things like that" he whispered, clearly embarrassed, and namjoon laughed teasingly.
"oh yeah? you like it when I praise you?" he asked gruffly.
yoongi hummed and immediately nodded, something he rarely confessed to. namjoon stood up on his knees then, so he could reach higher on yoongi's body.
"use your words for me" he coaxed, pinching both yoongi's nipples simultaneously. he squealed in response.
"ahh- y-yes, I do..." he repeated, pitch becoming higher as namjoon pinched and rolled his nipples between his thumb and index finger, "so sensitive..."
the final two words and the juttering of his hips was clarification enough that his hole had clenched around the large object again, and namjoon hummed in satisfaction.
"kiss me, joonie" he whispered, and without missing a beat, he stood up. yoongi's face followed his, desperation in his gaze. slowly, namjoon swooped down and met yoongi's parted lips with his. their kiss was slow and soft, yet filled with the lust that filled the air.
yoongi's abrupt hum was signal enough for namjoon to pull away. "thank- thank you, sir"
namjoon felt himself twitch and groan with arousal. "you make me so fucking hard, you know that?" he complained, and all yoongi could do was giggle. namjoon knew yoongi adored how much he affected him, so he always made a point to explicitly tell him he was turning him on.
as he sat back down on the floor, yoongi was already lowering himself down more on the toy. he held onto the back of the chair and leaned forward into it. namjoon cussed and clutched at his own thighs to maintain some self control. the sight in front of him made him wanna come so bad.
it wasn't long till yoongi had taken more than almost all of the toy now. his ass was easily stretched around fourteen inches around the circumference of the toy. the biggest it got was sixteen. he had one more rib to go, and then the muscle of his entrance would be stretched around what was only the size of an average human dick. the stump would stay outside, and the toy would be secured inside of his swollen ass. it would plug him.
"baby, you're so fucking close, you can do this" encouraged namjoon, watching as he pushed down more and more on the thick toy, trying to get past the final challenge.
"h-help- help- me" he panted, his voice breathless and desperate. namjoon did the only thing he could think to do, and rug his thumbs between yoongi's rim and the toy, gently stretching his ass wider for the dildo to settle further into him. he lowered down slowly till he was on the toy. his asshole squelched as he fully took the toy in.
breathless, yoongi sat fully on the chair now, his ass fully stuffed. he was torn apart, his torso looking bulkier than it previously had and his ass bulging with the sheer size of what was inside him.
namjoon's mind was hazy with arousal and all he could focus on was yoongi.
"good boy, baby, good boy," praised namjoon and yoongi whimpered in response. "can you turn around for me?" he inquired, and stood up, ready to support yoongi as he stood up from the chair. though, it seemed as though he needed no help, as he stood up slowly and turned himself around. his movements were rigid and cautious but he did it perfectly.
when yoongi sat back down, he sat with his legs spread and his hands behind himself on the chair. namjoon took in the sight in front of him. yoongi's stomach bulged with the toy. he was skinny enough that you could see the outline of it visible beneath his skin. over his stomach and dick were dried cum stains, and namjoon's eyes widened at the sight of them. he reached his hands up and traced the outline of the toy gently over his stomach, no pressure behind his touch, just simply feeling.
"you came?"
yoongi silently nodded, finding difficulty in speaking. "I-I couldn't help it, every-" he gulped thickly, "every time it brushed against my- thing" he explained sheepishly, and namjoon immediately understood.
"fuck, it wasn't even all the way in and you fucking came on it already," he whispered in amusement, "you're such a fucking slut"
the whine yoongi let out was loud and desperate. he knew yoongi loved being degraded, and he never failed to take advantage of it. he bought his head between yoongi's legs and began licking sensual swipes along his inner thigh. he begun sucking over an almost fully faded hickey, making it prominent once more. yoongi moaned at the sensation and began grinding into him, the toy in turn brushing against his sensitive walls. they continued like that, namjoon sucking hickey after hickey over yoongi's thighs while yoongi grinded on the toy.
"w-wish- it- vibrated..." he whispered and immediately an idea hit namjoon.
"I'm gonna pick you up, okay? we're going to the washing machine" he told, taking the way yoongi's eyes widened with desire and cock throbbed as a signal to continue.
once he'd sat yoongi down on the top of the washing machine, he hurriedly stuffed clothes into it. if he was turning it on so it would vibrate, he wanted to get a washload out of it.
"oh my god, joonie," he whispered in a flustered manner, "you have one creative mind"
namjoon couldn't help but laugh, and together they did. with the clothes in, he paused, not turning on the machine yet. another idea came to his head. he sped to the living room and opened the drawer of the top shelf, and pulled out his personal favourite toy.
when he returned, he set it besides the machine, and before yoongi could see what it was, he held him softly by the chin and pulled him in for a long and passionate kiss.
"you're so fucking sexy" groaned namjoon in a raspy whisper. yoongi's hands clutched desperately to his hair, keeping him close as they kissed. while they kissed, namjoon turned the machine on and relished in the shocked gasp that sounded from yoongi in response to the vibrations. they coursed through his entire body, pressing against the area of his oversensitive prostate and even deeper to places he'd never felt before. being so full up and stretched turned him on so much, and the fact namjoon loved it turned him on even more.
"na-nam- joon!" spluttered yoongi as the washing machine vibrated the whole of the dildo. he stood between yoongi's thighs as he leaned back on his arms, looking completely fucked out even though they'd only just begun. he'd never been so turned on in his entire life.
"yes, baby?" he whispered teasingly.
"f-feels, feels s-so goo...!" he didnt finish the words that he'd practically screamed. namjoon felt yet another bead of precum seep from his tip. his boxers were wet with the amount of precum he'd seeped in the past fifty minutes they'd been doing this all. he wonders how he'd managed to maintain the self control to not relieve an hour long aggressive hard on.
the whirs of the machine begun getting louder and louder, and so did yoongi's screaming moans. his wet lips were parted as he breathed heavily and moaned loudly, his eyebrows furrowed with pleasure and eyes squeezed shut. the vibrations were intense now, namjoon knew it, and so he decided to take advantage of it. he reached down to the floor to retrieve his favourite toy, his automatic, vibrating jerk-off machine. he'd purchased it with shame but the shame subsided when he felt how really truly amazing it felt.
wordlessly, he grasped the base of yoongi's dick. the smaller gasped, and immediately moaned and namjoon's eyes darkened. neither of them had touched his dick the entire time, so he knew it would be extra sensitive. namjoon slid on the toy, and wasted no time in turning it on to the highest setting.
the strained scream yoongi let out was like no other namjoon had heard before. he held the toy down to the base of yoongi's dick. the machine vibrated as it jerked off his entire dick. yoongi's body was twitching endlessly and harshly, flopping forward and backwards. tears of pleasure streamed down his cheeks and namjoon cussed. he pressed his dick against the vibraging washing machine and the vibrations made his knees weak. he almost collapsed from that pleasure. he couldn't imagine the pleasure yoongi was feeling in that moment, having those vibrations up his ass and encompassing his entire dick.
making sure yoongi didn't hit his head on the wall, he wrapped an arm around his back and kept his head leant against it. he wanted to see his face, but when he could see his twitching body, it was enough. he continued to press his hard and aching cock against the front of the washing machine, enjoying the waves of intense pleasure it provided him. he groaned as he imagined how yoongi felt, as he supported his shaking and twitching body.
suddenly, yoongi's body went stiff and the sound of piss streaming from a dick was added to the mix of erotic sounds in the room. suddenly his boxers and his dick became wet with what was yoongi's piss. he looked down to the near see through liquid. it dripped onto the floor and wet his socks. he'd heard of male squinting before, and knew this must've been it. it was proving to be hotter than he'd imagined.
as if nothing had happened, the shuddering and the twitching continued. "cu- um-" warned yoongi in a shout, unable to control his volume in his overwhelmed state, and namjoon groaned as he felt his own high surging on.
he kept the toy on yoongi's dick, and groaned as he listened to yoongi's screams turn to weak huffs of air as he came. namjoon's cum squirted out his dick in hard and fast splurts. he came more than he ever had, and continued to rut against the washing machine as he did so. he breathlessly moaned as the waves of pleasure continued to overwhelm him even after he came.
yoongi's body leant fully against him now, and namjoon turned the toy off, and slowly pulled it off his dick, setting it besides them.
"hyung, you okay?" asked namjoon in panicked desperation. his body no longer twitched with the vibrations of the washing machine. he pulled him carefully off his shoulder, and his head slumped forwards. only then did namjoon realise he was unconscious, most likely overwhelmed with the pleasure.
"fucking- shit" he cussed. carefully, he pulled yoongi off the washing machine along with the dildo, and carried him carefully upstairs to their bed. the bedsheets would be dirty with piss, cum and lube, but it was almost time for their routinely change anyway.
namjoon carefully wiped yoongi down, and lay him under the warm covers. he decided that for now, he wouldn't remove the toy. he was scared of hurting him, and yoongi was unconscious. it felt wrong.
he must have gone from passing out to fast asleep, because it was three hours till yoongi woke up. namjoon, after cleaning everything up, had been watching him sleep. he was deeply concerned and filled to the brim with guilt. he felt as though he'd gone too far, and he wanted nothing more than to apologise to him for overwhelming him.
"mmmm" groaned yoongi groggily, and moved his legs, immediately gasping. "ahh-"
"sorry! sorry, oh god- it felt wrong taking it out while you weren't awake" namjoon said quickly, panic evident in his voice.
still half asleep, yoongi turned his head as soon as he woke up.
"joonie" he whispered fondly, voice hoarse. namjoon's heart clenched. he seemed to have not heard his desperate apology.
"yoongi, I'm so sorry, I completely overwhelmed you, I-"
suddenly, yoongi began laughing hysterically, and namjoon's eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"babe, you fucked me so good I needed a three hour nap and you're apologising for it?"
with that, the two of them bust out laughing, faces red with a mixture of amusement and embarrassment.
"seriously though, get this thing out of me. I need a bath"