Tw: object insertion, dub con, small mention of blood and a lil rosebudding

Yoongi staying home while the others go out was maybe a little silly but Yoongi just wasn't over it yet, the rush of the win, the feeling of their brand new trophy hard and heavy in his hands.

It wasn't their first music bank win but he still couldn't get over how pretty the thing was, all iridescent and glittery and sleek.

And Yoongi was just innocently admiring it, he really was, that his little cock was hard in his pants had nothing to do with it, none at all.

Yet he can't seems to look away from the thing as he starts palming himself, quickly losing all his clothes till he's left in only a thin t-shirt, barely tenting in the front cause of how small he is, cock making a wet spot on the fabric.

He doesn't look away as he starts opening himself up, lube running down his thighs as he inserts one, two, three fingers, whimpering pathetically at the stretch.

Three fingers the most he's ever taken, as virgin as they come and clenching hard, tight around his slim digits.

And he knows it's wrong but he's looking at the trophy and salivating, on his knees with three fingers shoved in his ass, drooling all over himself at the thought of something else filling him up, stretching him wide.

Poor little Yoongi breaks so quickly, red cheeks a pretty contrast to his mint hair as he reaches for the trophy.

It's wide, so wide at the bottom that he can't reach around it with his big hands and the bulbous top ends in a wide flare before the smooth shaft begins.

It'll never fit, the flare and bottom both too wide, Yoons untrained ass too tight and not at all prepped enough but his little cocklet weeps at the thought, bright red and drooling just as much as his pretty mouth.

He'll just do the tip, he tells himself, no one will ever know and he just needs- needs to know how it feels, needs to be full.

He tries laying on his back and tummy but he can't get the angle right, the trophy too big and heavy to easily guide to his slipper entrance.

So he puts it on the floor, squats over it on shaky legs, already whining and whimpering at the thought.

Pretty little cocklet jumps, a thick glob of precum oozing out of the tip when his rim first makes contact with the bulb.

And baby goes slow, achingly slow, feels every little bit of the cold object as he stretches around it, the thing seeming to go on forever.

Pretty tears form in his eyes, it's so good but it hurts too, the stretch almost too unbearable when it starts narrowing down again.

Briefly Yoongi thinks it might never come out again, that the others are gonna come home and find him with a quarter of their trophy stuck in his ass.

His cock twitch at the thought.

The rest of the round top slips in easily, Yoongi stopping to breathe when he reach the flare.

He's already a mess, spit drying on his lips, body shiny with sweat and thighs smeared in a mix of lube and precum.

He pulls off his t-shirt before continuing, can't focus on being modest, can't focus on anything except the intense stretch,

how perfect the subtle edges of the design press into his sensitive prostate.

He starts boucing a little, cocklet flopping up and down pitifully as he makes the cutest little movements, small keens and mewls falling from his lips.

It's even better than he could've dreamed, he's high on victory and physical pleasure, bouncing quicker and quicker on his unsteady legs.

He's so far gone he doesn't feel himself slip, can't catch himself before it's too late and an shrill scream is punched out of him as gravity force more than half of the remaining trophy into Yoongis little body.

The flat part under the bulb is the worst, ripping though his tight rim and grinding along his insides.

His poor body contracting again underneath it, fighting around the shaft that then just keeps growing fatter and fatter.

When he finally catch himself his entire lower half is burning, he's sure something has torn and it hurts so bad.

Yoongi letting himself fall forward, body weak and shaky, pressing his chest into the floorboards, ass in the air.

He needs to get it out, it's too much, he can't take it, and yet painful pleasure zips though his body as he reaches back and starts pulling, little cock slowly growing fully hard again.

Yoons whimpers slowly turning more lewd as he works the thing out,

poor Yoonie exhausted and right on edge when he feels the flat part stop at his rim, surprisingly still clenching tight.

Just one last pull and it'll be over.

'Aww, not so fast hyung~'

Yoongi barely registers what's happening before his abused ass is ripped open again,

Jimins shoe connecting with his asscheek as he steps on the end of Yoongis precious trophy, mercilessly forcing it in even farther than before, Yoongi stretched so full he's sure his ass is broken, sure he's shattered and bleeding.

He can feel the top of the object in his stomach, desperate little pants escaping his lips as Jimin keeps grinding his foot down, Yoongis mind screaming, hurts, hurts, hurts!

'J-jahhhh, 'min, pluh- no! Can't, can't, Jimin!'

But all he receives for his desperate begging is Jimins chiming giggle, the younger removing his foot so he can crouch down to pull the trophy out and harshly fuck it back in.

'Ugh!'

'Does it hurt hyung?'

Another hard push in.

'You like it though'

It's not a question and Yoongi wants to protest but he can't deny that he's still hard, only gone the tiniest bit softer under Jimins cruel wandering hands.

'Tiny~'

Yoongi can't look, is still pressed into the floor, presenting his ass like a bitch in heat,

but he can feel Jimins hand wrap around his wet dick, can feel how even Jimins little hand covers it completely.

Yoongis burning with same, wants to escape and yet he's moaning weakly into the floor as Jimin rubs little circles into his cockhead,

cums all over Jimins hand in a matter of seconds, the other hand still fucking the trophy in and out of Yoongis ass mercilessly.

'Turn around hyung'

And Yoongi is too far gone to answer, mind slow and muddled with the bursts of pain, the humiliation, the aftershocks of his intense orgasm.

And he's still so full, prostate not getting a break even as he rolls over pitifully, on his back, staring blankly down.

There's a little bump on his stomach from the thing, small but definitely there.

Pale pink is smeared all over his thighs and cock, lube and cum mixed with a little blood.

And between his legs is Jimin, sadistic glee shining in his eyes, cock straining in his pants.

Yoongi whines, cock twitching.

'Shh hyung, I'll take care of you.'

And he does, fucking Yoongi though two pathetically quick orgasms, degrading him for being lewd ebough to fuck himself on their fucking trophy, such a desperate little thing.

He pulls Yoongi up by the hair, the poor baby so far gone by now he just takes it and drools as Jimin fucks his throat, grinds down subconsciously as he's yet again seated on top of the trophy, all of it buried inside this time.

He's back with his ass in the air by the time Jimin deems them done, the younger landing a hard slap on his ass, making him clench weakly around the heated glass.

Pulling out the plateau is the worst, Yoongi feeling like Jimin is turning him inside out, sobbing and shrieking into the floor, clawing at it desperately, as Jimin coos at his poor hyung.

Yoongis ass looks completely ruined, pretty, Jimin says as he takes a few pictures, poking at the dark red rosebud that has formed at Yoongis entrance.

He's too fucked out to care though, let's Jimin wipe him down and tuck him in, asleep in seconds.

Wakes up to his pants being pulled down, Jimin dragging an excited Hoseok over to the bed.

'Told you he budded all pretty Hoseokie hyung!'

A few fingers between his new sensitive folds make Yoongi whimper sleepily into his pillow, still so sore.

'Hyung! Yoongi hyung!'

A large glittering glass item is shoved in his face.

And Yoongi knows what they want him to do, knows that if he doesn't draw the line right here and right now the younger boys will ruin him, make a plaything of his body.

He knows and yet he finds himself reaching backwards and spreading his ass cheeks further apart, cock hardening at the prospect~