Let's Play [21+ BTS FF]

JK - Patience

(Light) bondage, dominance, kinda D/s but not? (sub JK), deprivation play - Jungkook forgot about your date and kept you waiting, so you decide to give him a taste of his own medicine

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"Nuuuuna~~ I said I was sorry, are you still mad?" Jungkook whined in his usual bratty voice, but the playful expression on his face just made you want to hit him more, or rather, the way that cheeky smile had melted away your anger hours ago made you want to hit yourself. 

Still, you weren't giving in to him that easy, even if you both knew you weren't really mad anymore, the fact is he still made you wait over 30 minutes because he was playing Overwatch and forget about your date. 

By now the date was long since over and both of you were sat in his room, which he'd actually made the effort to somewhat 'clean' because he knew it was one of the rare nights when all his Hyeong were out of the apartment, meaning you could finally had some quality alone time. He didn't let on but the thought that something might not happen tonight had him on edge, it'd be a while and he was really looking forward to it. You both were. 

"Maybe I am." You tapped away nonchalantly on your phone, not even sparing him a glance as you spoke, which garnered a pout out of him followed by another whine. 

"Please, Nuna, let me make it up to you... we haven't seen each other in so long," you flinched slightly when you felt a soft kiss on the side of your neck as one of Jungkook's arms slipped around your waist, "I don't want tonight to go to waste. I'll do anything to make it up to you..." 

The second and third kiss on your neck drew a frustrated but wanton sigh from your lips, you even had to close your eyes for a moment to ground yourself, but then an idea sprung to mind. 

"You'll do anything?" 

***

Approximately 10 minutes later, you were testing the sincerity of Jungkook's claim. He was sat in his desk chair in nothing but his boxers, his arms behind his back and his wrists tied to the spine of the chair at the base with one of his belts. You were sat straddling his lap, still dressed, in the middle of a heated make-out session. 

"Nuna~" Jungkook muttered as you pulled away; he had tried to follow you, wanting to taste your lips more, but the restraints on his wrists held him in place. You smirked and licked your lips, slightly enjoying having Jungkook at your mercy more than you had expected; when you suggested the idea of tying him up, you just wanted to make it so Jungkook couldn't always get his way, you hadn't realise the power shift that would take place. 

You slowly slid off his lap and Jungkook let out a noise resembling of a whine, his eyes watching you closely as he longed for the heat of your body again. 

You stood in front of him and slowly began unbuttoning your blouse, but it was only when Jungkook let out an audible gulp, that you realised what you were doing was essentially a strip tease. "Jungkook-ah," his eyes shot up from your chest so his gaze matched yours and you couldn't help but smile, "you want to undress me, don't you?" Jungkook looked slightly taken aback at the question, and then a bit embarrassed and finally he nodded, his lips pursing slightly from nervousness. "I do..." 

"And..." Undoing the last button, you let your blouse fall off your shoulders, revealing the sexy lace bralette you had worn just for him tonight, "you wish you could touch me, right?" Jungkook's jaw fell open, sexy lingerie was one of his weaknesses and you could have sworn you you saw his arms tense slightly when your blouse dropped to the floor. "Answer me." 

Jungkook bit his lip and nodded his head. "I.. I want to touch you so bad.." 

You hummed in delight at his honest answer. "I'm sure you do. You probably want to kiss all over my neck and chest," you slowly lifted you hands to your neck, running them down, over the transparent lace cupping but not concealing your breasts, giving them a light squeeze before letting them continue downwards, "you want to roam your hands over every curve on my body, until you reach my..." you let you hands stop at the waistband of your skirt and you always wanted to laugh at the way Jungkook's glare was burning holes through your skirt.