Tied Up ☾Yoonmin

Seventeen

I'll just show you? Mhm, how bad could it be? Yoongi had no idea what he was getting himself into, all he knew is that Jimin was now searching for a key. After finding the small golden key, Jimin ran towards the extra room, slowly unlocking the door. He grabbed Yoongi's hand, giving him a reassuring smile, motioning him to walk inside.

Inside the dark room stood a tall mohogony bed, chains and ropes hanging from above. Across the bed was a table, black and shiny objects laid on top of it. Yoongi walked towards it, inspecting each object individually. Although he was very unfamiliar with most of them, he was able to easily recognize one. A flogger, Jimin's personal favorite.

Yoongi held the black flogger in his hand, running his long fingers along the leather strips. He furrowed his eyebrows pretending to think deeply, slowly looking up at Jimin who seemed curious as to what was going on through the elder's head. A smirk grew on his face, raising the flogger in the air and hitting his chest with it. Jimin hissed, making him drop the leather object, quickly checking on the younger, making sure he hadn't actually hurt him, "Oh shit, I'm so sorry Jimin, I didn't mean to hit you. I was just playing.. Ah fuck, I don't even know why I did that. Are you okay?" he asked, scanning his chest for any blood. Jimin laughed at Yoongi's over reaction, it was hilarious.

"It's fine," Jimin smiled, "Actually, would you mind doing it again?". Yoongi choked at the younger's request, "W-what?" Jimin's smile soon was replaced by a frown, was that too much. Yoongi was quick to notice the change in Jimin's attitude, so he grabbed a hold of his small hands and planted a soft kiss, "Im sorry, I'm still confused Jimin. Can you at least explain to me what's happening?" Jimin didn't want to hide anything from Yoongi anymore.

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"So basically, getting beat up turns you on," Yoongi said, as if that was all there was to Jimin's life style. "I guess you could say that's part of it," he added. "Oh I see," Yoongi was dying of embarrassment, remembering their first encounter when he thought he had saved Jimin from a thug. "So I'm guessing Taehyung is kind of like a friend with benefits?" Yoongi bit his lip, getting ready to hear Jimin admit to it. "He's not just a friend with benefits, he's my bestfriend. We've known each other for so long... To be honest, it was him who got me into this." Yoongi nodded, paying attention to every single word, "He's a dom and I'm a sub. That's why he plays with me when I need it, it's kind of hard to have a relationship when people are still so ignorant about the bdsm world. My ex boyfriend broke up with me because he thought I was crazy," he chuckled, trying to hold back a tear at the ugly memory.

Yoongi stayed silent as the younger kept talking, "Do you still want to talk to me even after I told you about this?" Yoongi laughed. "I'm such an idiot. I always thought your ass was getting seriously hurt... but I just found out you were actually getting turned on." he laughed, "this is crazy."

"Sorry hyung, I know this is a bit crazy for most people. I understand if you don't want to associate yourself with me anymore, I just had to at least give you some insight to my likings before we actually did anything, I'm sorr-" Jimin was cut off by Yoongi roughly pressing his lips "Show me how crazy it can get then"