You tease them and then overstimulate them
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“Jagi, come back!” You had dragged him up to the bedroom saying you needed him but the minute he payed hands on you, you left, leaving him to just lay there with an erection.
It’d been an hour and he was sick if you’re teasing so he made the decision to advance on you. He trailed kisses up your thighs and stroked your hair, you finally obliged, dropping to your knees and sucking him off.
He came, head thrown back and fingers clutching your locks of hair, you pulled away giving him a cheeky grin before starting to pump his cock again.
“I swear Jagi, I’m too old for this shit.”
All day, all fucking day Yoongi has been left at home to suffer while you were out partying and sending him provocative pictures of your barely there clothing slipping down and showing your skin.
The moment the door opened Yoongi was down the stairs and pinning you against the wall. “Someone missed me.” You muttered against his lips, palming his erection.
“Mm,” he hummed, arms pulling you down to the sofa with him, “ride my cock for me baby.” You moaned as you slid down, feeling full to the brim. You bounced up and down, clenching your warm walls against his member until he came, but even then you didn’t stop, relentlessly bouncing up and down until his cock twitched and came again.
“Oh my god you’re insane.”
“Y/N-Ah, please stop.” He whispered through gritted teeth, the room was freezing cold yet his skin was hot to to the touch. Most likely due to the fact you were palming his cock through his jeans.
“You alright hyung?” Namjoon asked from the other side of the table, looking concerned.
“Yeah, I just think I’m wearing to many layers.” You squeezes his duck and he jumped, playing it off as seeing a bug.
“Hoseok, babe,” you felt his forehead in fake worry, “I think your getting sick.”
“Oh! Hyung you should go home, don’t worry about us we’ll be fine!” Jimin smiled, ushering the two of you out the doors. He barely made it to the car before you were unzipping his pants and pulling his cock out his boxers.
His orgasm washed over and he expected you to stop and let him recover but you didn’t, slurping and licking at it, smirking as whimpered under your touch.
“Y/N-Ah we should go, someone could see us.”
The bass was thumping in your ears, but your were only focusing on the way Namjoons eyes followed your every move, you’re every step, you’re every breath. You gave him a suggestive stare, glancing round for someone to dance with, until an attractive male offered to dance, you took that offer. Watching as Namjoons body tensed and he gritted his teeth, he stood up and tapped the mans shoulder.
“Mind if I talk to her for a minute?” He didn’t wait for an answer, dragging you over to one of the bathroom stalls, “suck.” He said, simply nodding to his hard cock. You did, head bobbing up and down as the bathroom block was filled with lewd sounds of your mouth slurping around his dick, you held your mouth open as he came. Swallowing and then starting to suck again, he pulled your hair.
“Watch when we get home baby girl.”