The door had barely opened before he was being tossed against a wall, back slamming into the solid surface, neck reverberating just in time to keep his head from smacking. And he shouldn't like it. Should not like the suddenly use of excessive force or the way that Jungkook was looking at him. Because there was definitely no trace of his cute little bunny left anymore. No, it was all tiger, fierce and hungry.
And he loved it.
No one else had ever done this to him before. Sure, Taehyung would be rough. Would slam him into things and take him half undressed like he was so eager he just couldn't wait anymore.
But this was different. Because he felt the care that still remained in each and every single touch. Knew that Jungkook didn't have the intent to actually injure or bruise, but to simply put him in his place. And that was good. That was so good. Because this was what he wanted.
He wanted to be submissive. Wanted to give in and do whatever he was told. Wanted to just be a little cock sleeve and or cum dumpster or whatever his daddy wanted him to be in that moment.
But most of all he just wanted to feel safe enough to let himself fall into that mindset. To let go and know that he wasn't going to be used against his will. That he would be well taken care of. That there would be someone there to hold him and praise him and whisper pretty things into his ear after.
Jungkook made him feel all of those things. So safe and secure and he just knew that the other would be phenomenal at after care. Could hardly wait despite how much he was anticipating what would come before.
A knee was pressing in between his legs until he had no choice but to separate them. Lifted one and wrapped it around Jungkook's waist, only to feel hands grip his thighs once in warning - but he didn't even need it. Placed his hands on wide shoulders and jumped, until he was suspended, held upright by the other's strength and the wall behind him. Wrapped both legs around that waist and held on.
"You're so pretty baby." There were teeth nipping along his jaw line, lips whispering words into his ear and he shivered. Felt himself grow impossibly hard, back arching outwards as he tried to seek out the friction he desired. "Shh, let daddy take care of you."
"God I really -" Those teeth were sinking into his flesh and he could feel it tear. Let out a ragged moan as his head fell back with a sharp crack. "- love this side of you."
He loved Jungkook's soft, awkward bunny boy side. He did. But this? Was something he had only ever imagined. That two pieces of such perfection could be contained within the same person was almost more than he could fathom.
"Gonna mark you up and show everyone who you belong to." It was a low growl against the shell of his ear and he shivered, feeling lips attach to his pulse point. His throat was going to be a mess of bruises come morning but honestly he really couldn't find it within himself to care.
Because he liked this too. Liked how dark and possessive it was. Like how Jungkook wanted to claim him. Wanted to show everyone that he was proud to call Seokjin his own.
"Please daddy." He really didn't think he could take them coming this close only for it to end with them cuddling. Especially considering the buttons of his shirt were slowly being undone and there were marks being sucked into the skin stretched across his collar bone.
"Please what, baby? Use your words and ask daddy for what you want." He really, desperately needed to find whatever trigger suddenly caused that particular switch. Because right now it was apparently him just being sweet as sugar, like the candy he was meant to be.
"Take me." The words were an embarrassing whine, but his hips arched outwards, legs tightening as if trying to somehow bring their bodies closer despite the fact that they were already flush. Felt something hard rub against the cleft of his ass and actually moaned at the sensation.
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Candy | Jinkook ✓
FanfictionHis choices had always been questionable. There was no denying that. This though? This was just crazy.