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Jealousy {2} {M} (myg + pjm)

jimin clutched yoongi's shoulders, his forehead pressed against the older's chest. his legs were crossed as they shook with agonizing pleasure. yoongi pet his hair, not kissing him like he might've any other day.

"this is what happens when you make me jealous. you have to be punished for trying to hurt me, jimin." yoongi murmured, reaching into his pocket. he turned the dial on the remote that controlled the plug in jimin's ass. the vibrations slowed dramatically to where jimin could walk yet still be uncomfortable.

yoongi was smart about his punishments. after dating jimin for three years, he knew every single way to make jimin cum. he also knew every single way to keep him from cumming. he could keep that plug vibrating at its highest setting all day long and jimin wouldn't cum until yoongi touched his cock. it was kind of like magic.

"welcome BTS!" the announcer told the audience. jimin pushed himself off of yoongi and wiped his brow.

"you can't tell i'm hard, can you?"

"no, not at all. you tuck well." yoongi took jimin's hand and squeezed in reassurance. jimin nodded once before walking out into the stage.

when jimin was on the stage, he acted the same as he did every day. he was happy and bubbly and kind to everyone. he waved to the audience before sitting in his chair. yoongi sat down beside him. yoongi took jimin's hand beneath the table for a moment before fans began to come to their table. yoongi stuck his hand into his pocket and moved the dial slightly, upping the intensity. jimin whined softly, jumping. he glared at yoongi as the first fan came to the older boy.

all day, yoongi had been increasing and decreasing the intensity, watching jimin's reactions with the smallest of smirks. when jimin was conversing with his last fan, yoongi decided to turn the dial all the way up. jimin stopped speaking and clenched his eyes shut, his jaw going slack. he suddenly grabbed his forehead in an effort to conceal what was really happening.

"jimin oppa, are you alright?" the girl before him asked softly. he nodded, taking her hand.

"y-yeah. i've just got a headache suddenly is all. sorry. i didn't mean to scare you."

"when you get home you'll get lots of rest, right?" she asked quietly. he smiled weakly, nodding.

"of course. i'll get all the rest in the world. i'll even have yoongi hyung tuck me in." yoongi snorted, covering his mouth with his hand while he laughed. jimin was out of his mind if he thought this was his only punishment. the girl giggled at jimin's joke before saying goodbye and leaving the stage.

the boys all said their goodbyes before exiting the stage. as soon as they were off the stage and out of sight, jimin collapsed into yoongi's arms, smacking his chest weakly.

"that could've ended badly, yoongi. what if i had moaned?" jimin hissed. yoongi smiled, holding him up.

"then you would've moaned. and if you don't think that you're getting punished when you get home too, you're insane." jimin looked up at yoongi, his mouth agape.

"wha-what?" he hissed.

"when you get home, take it out and lie down on the bed without anything on for me. if i find out you touched yourself, and i will if you do, then you'll be punished even more. i'm going out to lunch with hoseok to work on his mixtape. i'm serious, don't touch yourself." jimin nodded and yoongi turned the setting back down. jimin sighed in relief before hurrying over to where the others were. he waved to yoongi before getting into a car with the others.

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"so that's his punishment, huh?" hoseok asked as the two walked down the street.

"part of it. i should've been paying more attention to him. this is my fault really, but he shouldn't have cheated either. i'm punishing myself for it too." hoseok cocked an eyebrow toward yoongi as they entered a beef restaurant.