"oh daddy, let me tell you how it feels to be bottom."
jungkook's eyes widened. he was tired, he can't do anything anymore.
jimin approached him, he lifted jungkook and headed to a bedroom.
"h-hyung, this is tae-hyung's r-room.." jungkook said, his cheeks blushing thinking about what dirty things they'd do on her brother's bed.
"that makes it more fun then." jimin smirked before attaching the choker on jungkook.
jungkook's eyebrows raised. "what is this for hyung?" jimin scowled.
"that's master for you," jimin grabbed jungkook's choker, yanking jungkook.
"kitten."
jungkook gulped and nodded. jimin let go and cuffed his hands on the headboard of the bed.
"h-hyun—" jimin slapped his left butt cheek. "what did I say?"
"s-sorry, master.." jungkook closed his eyes. jimin smirked and spread jungkook's legs.
"tell me something a pet would say, kitten." jimin licked his lips. jungkook hesitated to talk so jimin leaned forward and bit jungkook's neck.
"m-master—ngh.." jungkook tried to fight back his growing erection.
jimin bit harder causing jungkook to moan out loud. "hurry up, kitten." jimin growled.
"m-master, d-dinner is served.." jungkook hesitantly moaned out. jimin pulled away and stared straight in to jungkook's eyes.
"good kitten."
jungkook POV
"good kitten."
i practically screamed inside. he's too fucking hot when he's dominant.
he then kissed me rough on my lips, going down to my jawline, neck, chest, stomach and finally my hardened member.
i want to touch him, but these cuffs are keeping me from doing so. so he's got a kink for these huh?
he then teasingly licked my tip and i moaned at the sudden contact. he kept teasing me so i finally let out my voice.
"master—agh..fuck m—" before i could even deliver what i'm going to say he unexpectedly entered me, rough and raw.
i screamed of pain and pleasure, i saw him smirk and he caressed my thighs. "does it hurt, kitten?" i could only nod and tears were starting to form on my eyes.
he leaned forward on my face and gently kissed the side of my eyes. he was saying sorry through his actions.
i never knew being bottom would hurt this much, i feel sorry for him lmao.
i thought he was going to suck the life out of me but oh well.
he immediately thrusted fast causing me to squirm underneath him, the cuffs are a nuisance.
"m-master—ngh ah!," my hands clutched the cuffs. "t-take these off please—ugh.."
he thrusted harder, this was too much. all i could hear was skin slapping harshly against each other, the loud moans and groans and screamed profanities, the cuffs clinking against my hyung's bed headboard.
and all i felt was lust, desire and frustration. once i felt my high coming, i yelled, signalling him.
"m-master i'm cumming—" he roughly pressed his lips against mine and pulled away with the cuffs out of my hand.
i was free. so i snaked my hands up his neck and whisper shouted profanities against his ear.
with one last thrust, we both came and plopped down on my hyung's bed.
we panted heavily, eyes straight on the ceiling, the event registering in our minds.
"that," he pants. "was fucking good."
"i fucking know right.." i replied.
after a few minutes before i fell asleep, i felt him move on top me, he nibbled on my earlobe and whispered to me with his husky voice.
"break time's over, now let's continue, kitten."
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empty dms; twitter | pjm.jjk
Fanfiction- in which a boy tweets about his dms being empty. [ book discontinued ]
