Embracing Power. ✅

Organized Chaos

The three men walked back and sat down at the table. Currently, the remotes were all off as the three other men were deep in a conversation with Yunho about what dragons were like.

"So you showed us your scales in human form, and I notice you're a normal human height, but how big do you get in dragon form?" Jimin questioned, his elbows on the table and his cute little hands propping his face up. His eyes glimmered; he always loved hearing tales of magical creatures growing up.

Yoongi couldn't help it, the younger man looked too cute, and he sneakily pressed the button on the remote twice, watching Jimin's eyes grow wide. It would be hard for anyone who didn't know what was going on to tell, but Yoongi could see the subtle change in his eyes. The shine there wasn't just for the magic he heard about but also for the pleasure he was beginning to feel. He glanced at Joon from the corner of his eye, giving a barely perceptible nod.

"Oh, that's a good question, Jiminie. Like do you get huge, and how big do your wings get?" Jin, too was curious about dragons. Having grown up human, the only thing he heard about magic was for fables and make-believe stories. His hand shot out and grasps Yoongi's leg, shooting his husband a dirty look when the vibrations started, a deep pulsing throb deep inside.

"Well, we do get pretty big, I would say the average wingspan is about 10-12 feet, but it depends on the dragon. Some of us are naturally bigger than others." Yunho explained, pointing out a dainty girl across the room, "Looking at her, you would expect her to be a tiny dragon, but she's one of our fiercest."

Hobi rested his hand on Jungkooks thigh under the table, shooting the boy a grin when he looked over at him. "Hi, Kookie."

"Hi, Hobi." Jungkook dazzled him with a smile. "How are you enjoying the party so far?"

"Mmm," Hobi just shrugged. "It's ok, I suppose."

"Oh, I'm sure things will pick up!"

"Oh, I'm sure they will, pretty boy." Hobi leans over, dropping a kiss on the side of Jungkooks head. "What about you? Are you enjoying yourself?"

"Yes! I've never been to something this grand. Everything here is so beautiful, hyung." His eyes looked around the room, taking it all in.

Hobi discreetly reached into his tuxedo pocket, pressing the button four times. He wanted to see Jungkook fall apart, and he got his wish when the young boy jolted in his seat, the vibrations strong enough to spread through his entire body, making him unable to do anything but hold on to Hobi's hand and close his eyes, trying not to make a sound.

Yoongi smiled to himself. He had pressed the button a few more times, and poor Jimin had laid his head down on the table, saying he had a brief dizzy spell, but you could hear the held-back excitement in his voice, causing it to quiver. You could visibly see his small body start to shake. Hobi and Joon asked if he was ok, both knowing what was going on but not wanting to seem heartless. Jimin just nodded, saying he would keep his head down until the feeling went away.

Poor Jimin, he could feel the throbbing vibrations deep inside, and it was getting hard to hold back the noises. Reaching over, he dug his nails into Jungkook, causing the other boy to let out a brief squeal, a noise that just turned Jimin on more.

Normally Jin would have been the first to ask if Jimin was ok, but he was fighting back his own moans of pleasure. He had his face buried deep into Yoongi's neck, his tongue darting out to lick below his husband's ear. "God baby, it's too much. I think I'm going to cum." He squirmed, trying to fight the feeling since he didn't want to have to sit there in wet pants and not get up and leave the table due to the massive erection in his pants.

Yoongi kissed Jin's head. "You're not allowed to cum, baby. Remember where we are." He looked over at Joon again, raising an eyebrow. Namjoon turned the remote off, and Yoongi felt Jin sag against him in relief. "There you go, baby, calm down." He looked over at Jimin, seeing the boy also fighting not to cum, and decided to take it easy on him, turning the remote off. He might not have heard it, but he could see the boy sigh.