Strippers Boyfriend - Vkook

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"Fine, fine," I mutter kneeling infront of him so he can jump onto my back.

He climbs up my back, kicking me in the thigh a few times before he finds a comfortable position.

I sigh holding his legs when I move, as we walk I decide to get some teasing done, I reach back to rub his thigh, "Soo, are you gonna let Daddy fuck you hard or soft later?" I coo.

"Hard," He mumbles into the back of my neck leaving some wet kisses there. "Hmm. Maybe daddy should use some of his toys. Would baby like that?"

He hums in approval sucking a little.

"Hmm Daddy is gonna fuck you senseless and eat out that pretty ass of yours~" I hum smugly. 

I feel him nod as he nibbles on the bit of skin he was sucking and kissing, "No marks, baby," I scold.

"When can I put one on your thighs then?" He complains, wiping my neck with his sleeve, "Before daddy starts fucking you, ok?"

"I wanna do it now,"

"We are in public baby~"

"That's their problem,"

"No, wait until later,"

"Then I'll make one on your neck instead." Jungkook mumbles nibbling on my neck again. "No or no sex for you,"

"You probably like the sex more then I do. You're punishing yourself too,"

"I could always have some fun with my toys on my own," Jungkook pouts over my shoulder, "I could always buy my own toys,"

"Nope. Not if baby wants Daddy to fuck him,"

"... That's not fair, I want toys too,"

"Baby can only use Daddy's toys" I hum patting his leg, "Please buy me a toy? I'll send pictures!"

"Hmm Daddy could maybe get you some,"

"Thanks, Daddy!" He squeezes his arms around my neck trying to hug me.

I take him to the coffee shop placing him down on a seat, I go to order him some coffee.

♡

Jungkook pov

"Taehyung?" I mumble making grabbing hands towards him. "I'm hungry, feed me,"

"You ate like five minutes ago,"

"Well, I'm hungry and I need to pee... Where's your bathroom,"

"Down the hall" He says with a sigh.

"Thanks Tae," I smile at him before jumping off his sofa to go to the bathroom.

I go into the bathroom shutting the door behind me, I look around after I pee, trying to find something embarrassing to tease him with.

There wasn't much so I decide to rought around in the cupboard under his sink.

I wrinkle my nose at a combination of dust and mold on the shelves, I sigh looking at the bottom shelf holding a limited supply of cleaning products.

I pick up a cloth from the supplies and wipe it across the dusty shelf.

Glaring at the dark smudge the cloth had made I run the tap with some soap so I can clean it.