The Mentor ~ {Jikook} ~ BDSM

Chapter Six

Jimin's POV-

"That was Jungkook." Jin says.

We are in the den, sitting in front of the fireplace. Namjoon told Jin to keep me company; he said he had to clean up and make a few calls.

My eyes widen. "That was Jungkook?! As in the person you want me to meet? As in the one you wanted to mentor me?"

"Yes." Jin says with a smile.

"Oh my god! He's not going to want me, hyung! I practically threw myself at him! I'm such a slut, hyung, why didn't you TELL ME?!"

Jin laughs. "Tell you what, Jimin? I told you to stop eye-fucking him, but you didn't listen!"

"That's because he's hot! You should have warned me on the phone! Like, a 'Hey, Jimin, come over and have dinner with us. And be on your best behavior because Jungkook is here; he's mouthwatering, so you must control your inner whore!' would have worked. Or you could have simply INTRODUCED me! ANY WARNING TELLING ME WHO HE WAS WOULD HAVE BEEN GREAT, HYUNG!"

"Oh, hush, you are overreacting! And you are not a whore! You weren't even that bad, I have seen and heard worse from you."

"Yes, but that was before I wanted to try this submissive thing. He won't want me, now. I'm not... shy enough!"

Jin smiles softly and stares into the flames. The glow makes his skin look lovelier than it already is. "Am I shy, Jimin? Confidence is actually important in a submissive. Most Doms like confidence. As long as you stay, well, submissive."

"How do I give in to him? What if that part is difficult for me? I want to do this, but I fight with myself. With, you know, opening up... does that make sense?"

"Yes, of course. This takes a great deal of trust, Jiminie. Kookie knows what he's doing. And being the kind of Dom that he is, I know he would never hurt you. If you already feel the desire to submit, it should come naturally once you get to know Jungkook. It may be tough at first, but eventually you should open up. Jungkook will help with that, possibly show you that you will enjoy being dominated... Of course you'll probably try to fight his power at first, but that is okay because he is mentoring you and he'll know that you aren't perfect... But he'll use some force."

"That sounds hot..." I say absently. "Hey, I read something on Google, and wanted to ask you about it."

He glances at me. "Yeah?"

"Yes. Does Namjoon spank you?"

Jin bursts out laughing. "If you must know, yes, he does."

"Like, hard?"

"Yes, hard, Jimin."

That's interesting. Honestly something that I think I would like to try.

"Do you... enjoy it?" I ask.

"Sometimes. Only when it's for pleasure. Punishment isn't to be enjoyed. You'll have to experience it to understand, but it is truly not the same. With punishment, I guess it may be the feeling that you failed to please him or that you disappointed him that makes it different—"

"Jimin, may I speak to you privately, please?" Namjoon's voice comes from behind us.

He is leaning against the doorframe, his hands in his pockets. He has taken his blazer off and has the sleeves of his navy colored dress shirt rolled to his elbows. His shirt clings to his muscular body and is tucked into his black dress pants. I'm not going to say I didn't notice before but we are going to take a second to acknowledge that Jin's man is SEXY.

"Yeah, sure." I say, as if i didn't just check him out.

"Alright," Namjoon says. "Go to my study and wait for me. Seokjin, go take a bath and get ready for bed."

I get up and head toward Namjoon, passing him and heading down the hallway to his office. I've never been inside this room, so I look around curiously.

It's a big space, masculine and organized. A giant executive desk sits in the middle of the room, with a black leather office chair behind it. There's a big screen laptop on the desk with a wireless mouse, a cup of pens with one ruler—maybe he spanks Jin with that ruler, hehehe— and a pair of glasses. The wall to the left is like a library; lots of books on tall shelves.  And to my right is a large black leather sofa.

My small inspection of Namjoon hyung's office is cut short when he enters the room, shutting the door behind him. I watch as he walks to the desk and takes his seat behind it.

"Have a seat, Jiminie. I just wanted to talk to you about Jungkook—"

I interrupt him, feeling humiliated. "Oh, my behavior was unacceptable tonight, I apologize—"

"Please allow me to finish." he says, his eyes trained on me, his voice stern.

I lower my head, feeling scolded, and mumble another apology. 

"It's okay. Look at me," Namjoon waits until I meet his eyes. "You aren't in trouble. It is best that you act no different than you usually would around your future Dom. You are supposed to trust him, not pretend to be something you're not. You are flirty. Assertive. You should be proud of it. It's part of you. Jungkook was charmed."

He smiles, his dimples on full display, for just a second before he's earnest again.

"I pulled you in here to tell you not to do anything you do not really want to do. Do not feel pressured into this because you think it will impress or gratify me or Seokjin. Do this if you feel like you want to, are interested, or need it, Jimin. And realize that you will have power, too, okay? Jungkook may dominate you, but the moment you tell him it is over, it is over. Do you understand?"

I think about it for a minute and decide that I want to try out my submissive manners. 

"Yes sir." 

Namjoon's lip twitches, a hint of his dimple appearing in his left cheek. "Good boy. Now I want you to promise me something, okay?"

"Yes?"

His eyes are serious, drilling into mine. "If it does happen and you see that this isn't for you, the moment that you realize you want out, you will tell Jungkook, immediately."

I nod quickly. "Of course. I promise."

Namjoon leans back in his chair, a finger to his lips, looking at me thoughtfully. "Hmm. Go home and pack. You'll leave for Seoul in two days."

~A/N: I'm considering writing a Namjin chapter since Jin disobeyed Namjoon, and punishment is hot, but I don't know. Maybe I should focus on Jikook...🤷🏿‍♀
Hmm. We'll see.

Love you all, thanks for reading:)💜