The Journey Of US || A Seventeen FF

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Jun hovered over and plopped down on a sleeping you 'cause that's his favorite thing to do. All these years whenever he had the chance he would do that. While the boys tried to always manhandle you to their chest unless they were sad, Jun always stuck to be on your chest.

It never really dawned upon you why he would do that, not that you are complaining, but boys always try to take you in their embrace but he always wanted to be in your embrace. An actor can't complain that he is getting work and Jun being exceptional in his line of work is always away from home, and maybe he needs a bit of attention and pampering. And you love the fact that he is vulnerable with you.

You knew who it was right away so there was no need to open your eyes instead the fingers ran along his locks.

🐱Wakey wakey, you've been sleeping for hours.

👶What time is it?
You slurred against his head,

🐱Almost 6. Hyungs will be late and so does maknaes. Wonwoo went to meet a friend of his.
You nodded sneaking your hands under his clothes.

🐱Also, your mom and dad are not home, they went on a date. There was a note on the fridge. Get up, so we can watch a movie

👶No, let's sleep. It's Sunday!

🐱And?

👶There is no and, it's a statement.
He groans but keeps quiet nevertheless and after a few minutes you take a peek and find him staring at you.

🐱I thought you wanted to sleep
He taunts and you pout

Jun leans up to peck the pouty lips and you turn away. He nuzzles his nose on your collarbone tickling you and you break into a smile. "You're annoying," you playfully shoves him and he willingly moves away. He sits up and gazes at you. "What?" He shakes his head and plops down next to you. "You wanna do something fun?" He looks up from the pillow and you grin wiggling your brows. "Don' wanna," "video game? Food? Sleep?" "No," He whines and his whines interest you. "Is that so? Then what should we do, Stud?" A spark of excitement flashed across his eyes as he stared at you in amusement. "It's fine you don't want to,"

Jun tugs onto your sleeves and nods without making eye contact. You smirk at him and reach over his chin, "You shy kitten?" He nods and looks away. "Words Kitten, words," He shivers up at the sudden change in your tone,  "Yes Daddy," He immediately goes sub and you try hard to contain the shock. You stood up and walked over to your closet as his eyes followed you. Carefully guiding your hands through the clothes you take out a black bag and walk back to him.

"How do you wanna do this?" You ask opening the bag and he looks inside. His eyes widen and he furiously blushes at the collection of almost all varieties of sex toys and tools. You set them out and he carefully examines them. "I bought it for you, for us since I'm not sure what you like," You explained. He stares at them and back at you with a bit of unwillingness.

You softly smile and scoot closer taking hold of his palms, "There is no judgment, love. No shame as well. And I want to try it, I want to experience this with you. I want to make you happy," "But it might not be something you like," He mumbles looking down. "Meh, I don't think so. You know what, I'm down to do you whenever wherever and all you gotta say is YES, STUD!" You pull him closer by his wrists with a tight grip.

He stumbles forward, his face an inch away from yours, "What is it Kiddo? Either we do it your way, or I'm going to make you do it my way," Your sudden change in tone excites him, and he nods. "Words love and I don't like repeating myself!" "Yes, Mistress," He stares back at you and you smirk. "Brave enough to stare at me?" He immediately lowers his gaze and his lips quiver.

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It didn't take Jun a second to be submissive. You aren't a domme but compared to him, you can be one. Choosing one of the pink silk satin pieces from the bag you tie him up. His wrists together loosely tied to his back. "Now take off your clothes and don't let the fabric fall," You order and sit back, "Yes Mistress," "Say my name Stud," "Yes Mistress Mickey,"