Hobi's Demands • JHS

Twenty Seven

(A/N This chapter has been edited a lot since it was originally posted 9/14/22 , you'll need to re-read or you will be confused with chapter 28)

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You were still breathless as Hobi pulled the top of your dress upward, his fingers bringing the zipper up quickly. Around you there was the sound of clothing moving, the rasp of other zippers tugged along their paths.

Yoongi was standing behind Kyuna the cane gone from his hands as he massaged her shoulders. He was whispering in her ear his lips leaving soft kisses against her neck. She was still crying, it was the loudest sound in the quiet space.

"Let's go have a drink, pet." Hobi stood, your body lifting from his lap until you were on your feet once more.

He led you from the room, at the last second you looked over your shoulder at Yoongi and Kyuna, he was gently unbuckling her wrist kissing against the veins and murmuring something to her. It felt too intimate to watch, you blushed turning back to Hobi.

"More white wine?" Jin and Tae had followed you out, they were headed toward the kitchen area and Hobi answered for you both.

"Yes please."

When you reached the couch Hobi nodded gently and you sat he took the seat at your side crossing one long leg over the other. He patted your leg before letting his fingers rest low on your thigh.

"You've got questions I'm sure." Hobi raised a brow his fingers stroking along your knee his head motioning toward the bedroom.

"Yes, Sir." He turned watching Namjoon and Kookie leaving the bedroom.

You felt strange, seeing the scene had created conflict in your head about what the dynamic between dom and sub could be. Hobi's punishment for you had been sexy and what you'd just watched had been violent. Worse than just violent the way he'd touched you had made you feel turned on by it.

Jin returned with the wine glasses and once again handed yours to Hobi who transferred it to you. He sat on the couch across from you, Tae placed a glass of wine on the table then knelt at his side on the floor twisting open a bottle of water.

Should you be kneeling like Tae? Hobi hadn't given you that direction, you watched Namjoon stop in the kitchen opening two beers. He handed them to Kookie who poured them into glasses then they joined the four of you. Namjoon sat on the couch to the left of you and Hobi, Kookie taking the seat next to him, not the floor on his knees.

You heard them first, Jimin's recognizable voice, raised but hushed like he was angry but trying not to be loud. You couldn't make out the words but your couch was facing the direction of the bedroom and you saw Briar with her hands on her hips leaning forward toward Jimin. He raised his hands gesticulating some point and she smacked them down, her own voice rising in pitch.

"Jimin's just angry because while everyone else was playing he was forehead to the floor holding apology and she never released him once." Namjoon sipped from his glass, he was talking to Jin who shrugged, their body language suggested this wasn't unusual.

"Same story different day, I'm about done with the bickering. I almost can't tell who's fault it is anymore." Jin swirled his wine in the rounded glass eyeing the conversation that was escalating.

"At least shut the door and give Yoongi and Kyuna some privacy Jiminie." Hobi called out frowning you stiffened at his tone, the vibe was suddenly off.

"It's always Jimin's fault, don't even pretend it's any other way. Some subs just aren't." Namjoon shook his head and drank from his beer. Kookie and Tae looked away when you tried to meet their eyes.