One Night | BTS FF

Chapter 54

~Jimin's POV~

Whenever I woke up, the first thing I felt was pain. Immense pain in my ass. I gasped loudly and my eyes shot open as I sat up, groaning quietly in pain as I looked over my shoulder. I furrowed my brows whenever I saw what was hurting me.

Was Yoongi's damn dick buried in my ass all night?

I hissed as I pulled his dick out, and looked down at him. Right now, I sat on his hips. Apparently we'd both blacked out during sex or something, because...

Whenever I met eyes with Yoongi, he was chained up to the headboard.

"About time you woke up." He complained, making me frown.

"What the hell happened last night...?" I mumbled, more to myself than to him. But he answered anyway.

"Well, from the looks of it, we fucked. You chained me up and rode me like that and for a pretty long time, since my dick and your ass are both chafed horribly." He mumbled, before he motioned to the handcuffs that held him to the bed. "Can you take these off, babe?"

I smiled a bit mischievously as my eyes wandered over his physique along with how he looked chained up beneath me.

"You know, I think I like seeing you chained up."

He frowned in disbelief, making me laugh quietly at him. I leaned forward and pecked his lips, laying down on his chest. "I'm just kidding. But if I unchain you, you better skip work to cuddle with me all morning."

He smiled, leaning forward as much as the chains would let him, and kissed the top of my head. "I wasn't planning on going to work anyway. I'm all yours today, baby."

"Good." I munbled, moving up his body to kiss his lips before I sat on his chest and looked at the handcuffs. "Do you know where the key could be?" I asked as I got off the bed.

"Probably in the nightstand somewhere." He mumbled, watching me as I bent over to dig through the top drawer. I rose my eyebrow as I came across all kinds of kinky toys he had inside. I gave him a questioning look whenever I found six different dildos inside, each of varying sizes and types. I found a few bottles of lube, condoms, butt plugs, cock rings, gags, and even more handcuffs.

"Have you even scratched the surface of what you're into with me?" I asked with a little frown as I checked out a particularly large dildo.

"No. And I don't plan to."

"Why not? I'm up for exploring links. Who knows, maybe I'll like them too?" I said as I continued digging, checking out each new toy as I slowly but surely looked for the key.

"I don't want to hurt you, babe." He said, right as I found a whip.

"Hm." I took the whip and smacked his thigh with it, dragging it up his body to his chin. "I think I could take it, so long as you take good care of me afterwards. I've lightly dabbled in BDSM before, hyung. So long as you don't straight up hit me, I'm sure I can handle a little whipping."

"I still don't want to. I'm perfectly happy with our vanilla sex."

"You'd call that vanilla?" I snorted. "Vanilla sex is kisses and soft love, holding hands and being gentle. You are not gentle or a vanilla type of man."

"Well...still, no. I don't want to hurt my baby."

I rolled my eyes at him, just before I found a key, and crawled onto the bed to try it. The lock clicked, and the cuff let go of Yoongi's wrist. Whenever Yoongi tried to move his hand out of the cuff, he hissed. I furrowed my brows in confusion whenever he cussed like he was in pain.