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Taehyung's eyes locked onto the contract in Jungkook's hand, his heart skipping a beat. He refocused on Jungkook, his voice steady.

"So, is it yes, Mr. Jeon?"

Jungkook's lips trembled as he bit them, nervousness radiating from his posture. He extended his hand, offering the contract to Taehyung.

Taehyung's brow furrowed in confusion as he accepted the papers. His eyes widened as he opened the contract, revealing Jungkook's signature.

Relief washed over him, followed by a warm smile.

"But why are you so nervous, Mr. Jeon?" Taehyung asked, his calm tone a soothing balm.

Jungkook's eyes darted around before meeting Taehyung's gaze. "I'm scared, Mr. Kim," he whispered, vulnerability etched on his face.

Taehyung's expression softened, empathy in his eyes. "But why, Mr. Jeon? If you're worried I'll make you uncomfortable, rest assured I won't touch you or do anything without your permission."

Jungkook shook his head, licking his lips nervously. "It's not that, Mr. Kim. I'm scared of being caught, of my fans hating me." His voice trembled. "But that doesn't mean I don't want it. I really want to try this... with you."

Taehyung's face broke into a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, Mr. Jeon. You have my word; I'll protect you from anything and anyone. You're my responsibility now."

Jungkook's eyes widened, hope flickering within. "You mean that?"

Taehyung nodded. "I do. We'll face this together, secretly. Your reputation, your safety – everything will be protected."

Jungkook's shoulders relaxed, trust slowly building.

Taehyung continued, "And if you ever feel uneasy, just say the word, and we'll stop. Your comfort is paramount."

Jungkook nodded, a shy smile spreading. "Thank you, Mr. Kim."

Taehyung's eyes crinkled. "Call me Taehyung, Jungkook. We're beyond formalities now."

Jungkook nodded shyly. "Yes, Taehyung."

Taehyung's smile widened. "Let's discuss your rules, Jungkook."

He retrieved a pen and paper, his movements fluid. "If you're uncomfortable with any of these, please tell me. We can adjust and add more rules as needed."

Taehyung handed Jungkook the paper, his eyes locked on the younger man.

"Our contract is for one year, with the option to extend for six months or another year if we're both satisfied. You can terminate anytime with proper explanation."

Jungkook nodded, scanning the rules:

● The sub will address the dom as "Master" or "Sir" during sessions.
● The sub will always respect and obey the dom.
● The submissive will not touch himself without dom's permission.
● The submissive isn't allowed to orgasm without dom's permission.
● The submissive will share concerns and worries with the dom.
● The submissive can use a safe word to stop the session.
● Failure to follow rules will result in punishment.

Jungkook's eyes widened, a mix of excitement and trepidation.

"Safe word?" Jungkook asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

"Choose a word that makes you feel safe," Taehyung explained. "Say it, and everything stops."

Jungkook nodded, his mind racing. "What about punishment?"

Taehyung's expression turned serious. "Punishment will be fair, never harmful. We'll discuss it before implementing."

Jungkook took a deep breath, commitment in his eyes. "I understand."

Taehyung smiled, his gaze softening. "Good. Let's sign the contract, and we'll begin our journey".

With the contract signed, Taehyung asked, "So, what's your safe word, Jungkook?"

Jungkook pondered before responding, "Strawberry."

Taehyung smiled, nodding. "Perfect. Remember, say 'strawberry' whenever you need to stop."

"Next, would you like to explore and get comfortable with the equipment together?" Taehyung asked, his voice gentle.

Jungkook's shy smile hinted at his nervous excitement. He nodded.

Taehyung gestured. "Follow me."

They entered Taehyung's bedroom, and he slid open a hidden door, revealing a secret room. The initial red glow gave way to softer lighting, transforming the space into a cozy, intimate atmosphere.

Jungkook's eyes widened as he took in the assortment of toys and equipment.

"Wow," Jungkook breathed, curiosity mingling with apprehension.

Taehyung chuckled. "Don't worry, we'll explore together. No rush."

Jungkook's gaze locked onto Taehyung, seeking reassurance.

"I'm here for you," Taehyung whispered, his eyes cradling".

Jungkook's eyes locked onto the familiar collar, and he gravitated toward it. Taehyung nodded, granting permission. Jungkook picked up the collar, tracing his fingers over its surface. Excitement sparkled in his eyes.

As he stood there, lost in thought, Jungkook sensed Taehyung's presence behind him. The older man maintained a respectful distance, acknowledging Jungkook's boundaries. Jungkook felt a surge of gratitude.

Without thinking, Jungkook stepped back, his back brushing against Taehyung's chest. The sudden contact sent shivers down his spine.

Taehyung's warm breath caressed Jungkook's ear. "You're beautiful, Jungkook."

Jungkook's heart skipped a beat. "T-Taehyung," he stuttered, his voice barely audible.

Taehyung's hands hovered near Jungkook's hips, hesitating. "May I?" he asked, seeking permission.

Jungkook nodded, his pulse racing.

Taehyung's fingers grazed Jungkook's hips, sending electricity through his body.

"Does this feel okay?" Taehyung whispered.

Jungkook nodded again, his voice lost.

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