Motive | YoonKook

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Jungkook smirked and pulled away from Yoongi's kiss as the elevator doors opened to his floor. They walked down the hall, stopping every few seconds to kiss as they made their way to Jungkook's apartment.

Jungkook unlocked the door as they finally made it to his apartment. He turned around and smiled as he wrapped an arm around Yoongi's waist and pulled him into his apartment, gently pinning him to his front door after shutting it.

Yoongi blushed as they looked into each other's eyes. Yoongi smiled as Jungkook's hands moved up above his head, allowing Yoongi to move from between him and the door.

Yoongi walked backwards to Jungkook's room, beckoning the younger with his finger. Jungkook followed him, tossing his keys and Yoongi's keys onto his desk as Yoongi backed up to one of Jungkook's bedposts.

Yoongi reached behind himself and gripped it. Jungkook noticed the look in the elder's eyes. "Hmm... what do you want, Pretty?" He asked.

Yoongi moved and looked the bed post. "Sir, could you cuff or tie me to this?" He asked as he slowly ran his fingers down the wood.

Jungkook stared at him. "And?"

Yoongi walked up right to him, looking up at Jungkook under his eyelashes. "And... have your way with me... all night." Yoongi said before Jungkook lounged at him.

Yoongi moaned as Jungkook kissed him feverishly. "Fuck." Yoongi whimpered a bit as Jungkook began to remove his clothes.

Yoongi's heart raced with anticipation as he knelt before Jungkook, the playful glint in the younger's eyes igniting a fire within him. With a smirk, Jungkook stepped closer, allowing Yoongi to take him into his mouth, the heat of the moment enveloping them both.

"God, you're so good at that," Jungkook groaned, tilting his head back as Yoongi expertly worked his magic. The way Yoongi's tongue swirled around him, the gentle suction, made every nerve in Jungkook's body sing. He could feel the tension building, the familiar warmth pooling in his core.

"Just like that, Pretty," he encouraged, his voice low and breathy. Yoongi looked up at him, eyes glimmering with mischief and eagerness, as he took Jungkook deeper, the intensity of the moment electrifying.

After what felt like an eternity of pleasure, Jungkook pulled Yoongi up and onto the bed, the sheets cool against their heated skin. "Now, it's my turn to have some fun," he teased, looking down at Yoongi with a playful smirk as he grabbed the cuffs from his bedside drawer.

Yoongi shivered with excitement as he watched Jungkook approach, the cuffs glinting in the dim light. "Are you ready for this?" Jungkook asked, his voice laced with a mix of teasing and desire.

"Always," Yoongi replied, his voice steady despite the flutter of nerves in his stomach. He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself against the bedpost, and wrapped his arms around it, fully embracing the moment.

Jungkook took his time, carefully fastening the cuffs around Yoongi's wrists, ensuring he was secure but comfortable. "You look so good like this," he murmured, stepping back to admire the sight before him. The mirror was a perfect addition, reflecting Yoongi's eager expression back at them both.

"Now you can see just how much I enjoy this," Jungkook said, glancing between the mirror and Yoongi, his breath hitching at the sight. "You're beautiful."

Yoongi's cheeks flushed, the compliment mixing with his excitement. "Just wait until you see what I can do next," he replied, a teasing glint in his eye as he looked at Jungkook in the mirror.

With one final glance at the mirror, Jungkook positioned himself behind Yoongi, their bodies mere inches apart. "Keep your eyes on the mirror, Pretty," he instructed, his voice a low growl. "I want you to see everything."