The moment Jungkook unzips his jeans, shoving them down his thighs along with his boxers, Yoongi sighs in relief. He may not have been sporting a hard on for half of the day like his boy, but it doesn't matter--he still needs this. Just being out of his clothes, even half-way, eases some of the pressure building up, and it's that much better once Jungkook pulls him out. Sometimes Yoongi forgets just how big he looks in the younger boy's hands, which are large in of themselves, and the image never fails to get him that much harder. Another barely audible scratch in the back of his throat as Jungkook begins stroking him, nice and firm and strong...only for his fingers to become the flat of his tongue. For the flat of his tongue to become his mouth. For bliss to wash over Yoongi's entire body, rendering his limbs completely useless against the couch the more Jungkook sucks him in.
He can't even begin to describe how good it is. Jungkook's always been a natural in his eagerness to please, but with the proper coaching and practice over the past few months he's taken to Yoongi's dick like a fucking fish to water, with enough enthusiasm and skill to make his head spin. Not unlike right now, Yoongi's mind clouding over pleasantly as he's enveloped in that perfect, wet heat. Everything about his baby boy and what he's doing is perfect. Exactly what he needs. Exactly how he should be treated. His cock twitches in agreement inside Jungkook's stretched lips, vibrations from the other's soft groan enough to make his thighs tremble, grip tightening suddenly on the boy's shoulder. And that's before he even gets to those big, expressive eyes.
"Look at you, baby," Yoongi murmurs, voice thick with arousal as he stares down at the younger boy, his own eyes half-lidded. It's almost too good to be true, how hot Jungkook looks bobbing on his cock, the inches he hasn't stuffed inside yet held steady in his fist. The boy doesn't blink, doesn't falter even once as he picks up the pace, and lord, if those aren't the best blowjob eyes Yoongi's ever seen on a sub before. On a boy period. Only Jungkook can put him in a trance from that gaze alone, and the fact that he knows just how much pleasure the boy is getting out of this as well, the fact that it's so obvious, makes it all the better. Yoongi melts back further, content to let Jungkook do the work. "You were made to take daddy's cock."
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He can't even begin to describe how good it is. Jungkook's always been a natural in his eagerness to please, but with the proper coaching and practice over the past few months he's taken to Yoongi's dick like a fucking fish to water, with enough enthusiasm and skill to make his head spin. Not unlike right now, Yoongi's mind clouding over pleasantly as he's enveloped in that perfect, wet heat. Everything about his baby boy and what he's doing is perfect. Exactly what he needs. Exactly how he should be treated. His cock twitches in agreement inside Jungkook's stretched lips, vibrations from the other's soft groan enough to make his thighs tremble, grip tightening suddenly on the boy's shoulder. And that's before he even gets to those big, expressive eyes.
"Look at you, baby," Yoongi murmurs, voice thick with arousal as he stares down at the younger boy, his own eyes half-lidded. It's almost too good to be true, how hot Jungkook looks bobbing on his cock, the inches he hasn't stuffed inside yet held steady in his fist. The boy doesn't blink, doesn't falter even once as he picks up the pace, and lord, if those aren't the best blowjob eyes Yoongi's ever seen on a sub before. On a boy period. Only Jungkook can put him in a trance from that gaze alone, and the fact that he knows just how much pleasure the boy is getting out of this as well, the fact that it's so obvious, makes it all the better. Yoongi melts back further, content to let Jungkook do the work. "You were made to take daddy's cock."