MIRO'S TAEKOOK ONESHOTS

9. Dom's party

It was an "only dom party" with a show. A posh one.Taehyung sipped at his cocktail, eyes roaming over the room, stopping; as they caught sight of a handsome young man in elegant black suit.

At first glance, he looked like other dom's in this room; muscular, dangerous, expensive.But Taehyung's expert eyes knew better.He could pretend as much as he want, lean against the bar counter cockily behind him.

As soon as their eyes met, the mans eyes flickered with fear for a split of second. He got him.Taehyung made his way over, amused; already plotting to have this prey on his knees this night.

"Hello handsome, what's your name?"

Taehyung slipped into his dominance easily, staring into the others soul calmly.

"Jungkook", the other replied.

And if his doe eyes didn't give him away, the big swallow definitely did.Taehyung nodded, taking slowly a sip of his cocktail.

"Nice to meet you Jungkook. I'm V."

Jungkook nodded, grabbing his own drink that he got, drinking from it.Taehyung observed him closely, noticing how hard he tried to stay his cool. His hand was a bit shaky. Almost not noticeable.His facial features were even more handsome up close. The curve of his brows.

The big dark eyes. The nose that had a soft tip. The colour and shape of his pouty lips. The little mole under. His cheeks had an almost baby-like softness, but his jawline looked sharp. Just then noticed he how Jungkook started to squirm under his predator eyes.

"what show is gonna happen there?"

Jungkook nudged his chin to the prepared stage, that Taehyung completely forgot, too drowned in the presence of the most interesting submissive he has ever came across.He died to know why he was even here, in a den of lions.

"It's a shibari show. J-hope will perform it tonight. I thought it was written in the invitation?" He raised his eyebrow.

"Oh yeah", Jungkook chuckled nervously "it just slipped my mind."

Taehyung hummed, questions rising in his mind.

"Want to sit a bit closer?"

Taehyung's voice was warm and soothing. It made Jungkook release the breath he was holding, as he watched how 'J-hope' started to bondage the woman on stage.

"No, i'm good here."

Taehyung pulled the barstool in front of him.

"Sit."

Jungkook could have slapped himself by how fast he climbed onto that stool. To his excitement and horror at the same time, V pulled another barstool tight beside Jungkook, way too close, and sat down.Both watched the scene worldlessly.Jungkook felt the tension between them.

He glanced secretly over to Taehyung for a bit, feeling affected by his close proximity, his presence, his scent. His eyes dropped down to his hands. Big and veiny, slender. Perfect hands to hold down, to grip, to caress. He felt how his pants started to tighten.

Shit, he isn't usually this quick affected by someone, let alone by simply looking at his hands.He snapped his eyes back to the show, the woman now perfectly bent into position, restricted by an artisticly knotted web of rope.

Watching that scene, espescially when the guy started to soothingly caress the womans face, patting her head didn't really help his problem.Taehyung watched J-hope's art, but his focus was on the squirming and sweating man beside him.

He placed his palm on the other's thigh.

"Are you alright?"

the concern in V's eyes felt honest, the palm on his thigh shooting fire through his body, but it also steadied him.