International Stardom (BTS Spanking story)

Arcade Bar [Jungkook and RM] pt.3

Hey guys sorry it's short but I'm working on a new chapter that will be posted on Sunday. Hope you have had a great week and thank you so much for reading. Love ya bunches ☀️

// Jungkook's POV //

"No hyung!" RM hyung shrieked.

My heart deflates as my exhausted eyes gazed upon Suga hyung's heavy, schwarz belt.

RM hyung held my body firmly on his, anger splashing his reflection.

"Stop being so dramatic Namjoon, it's my choice what I spank with."
Suga hyung rolled his eyes.

I swear I could feel RM hyung's veins vibrating, He responded in a very livid tone:

"NO he has been spanked hard twice already he has already learned his lesson you can not spank him with that!"

Suga's jaw tightened.

"You can not speak to me like that Kim Namjoon, and you definitely can't tell me what to do."

"IF. YOU. HIT. HIM. WITH. THAT. I'm gonna spank you!"

Suga gasps, "y-you can't spank me Namjoon. I'm your hyung."

"I'm the leader. Company policy tells me that I can spank whoever I want, I don't need your fucking permission to do shit. You will not going punish him with your belt and you're not gonna spank him either. We know what you're like Yoongi, we respect who you are, but don't you ever be too big for your head. you can either be the role model of the group  or you can leave," RM hyung spits savagely.
Wow.
My eyes widened, I've never ever seen Namjoon hyung with so much rage. Fire was piercing through his throat like a match when he speaks and his blood was so hot I can feel it through his skin.

Suga hyung was totally speechless.
His whole "fuck you" attitude was gone; for the first time in five years Namjoon hyung swore at him. It's considered a serious offense in Korea if you ever swear at an elder, respect is always the most important rule to follow.

The hyungs stares at each other with naked faces before the leader finally broke the silence.

"Jungkook go to Taehyung he'll give you your last punishment."

"Yes sir," I say immediately.

I thought I couldn't possibly meet an angrier person right now.
But when I saw my boyfriend sitting on his bed with his arms crossed and eyes bent, I start gets afraid again.

"Moon-"

"Nope. I'm the adult right now. Address me with honorifics."

Teardrops landed on my bottom lip as I corrected myself:
"Yes hyung."

Taehyung nods his head and points to the spot on the floor, waiting for me to kneel in front of him.

I do.

"Are you mad at me hyungie?" I look for him in his eyes, but they remain cold.

"Words don't express my anger young man."

I suddenly feel very small, my boyfriend has never spanked me voluntary before. Ever time me or him gets punished, we leave the dorm. Fearing that if we stayed we would scream out for each other, get so angry at our hyungs and tell them off. It would only make things worse, and we do whatever we have to do to keep our love confidential. For now at least.

"Look at hyung when he is speaking to you," Tae scolds.

I look back up and actually listen this time, "get on your stomach."

I give me a confused look but do what he says. When I'm in position, hyung pushes my waist up with his socked foot. His cold hand fell to the waistband of my pants and underwear; he pulls them down and starts rubbing my bruised backside.

"We need to fix your attitude maknae," Taehyung seethed.

I whimper at his touch,"I'm sorry my moon, baby please don't be mad. Don-don't spank me hyung."

I was sobbing at the end, overwhelmed by the pain in my lower back. I heard V hyung grab something, he slammed the item on his hand; it sounded painful. I try to look, but he stops me with his right foot on my head. My mind was full and stiff, i don't think I can take much more.

My thoughts erased as I felt a hard and wooden smack to my butt. I scream, feeling it in my toes.

He hit me five more times and I was near a panic attack. I gritted my teeth and begged, begged god to make him stop.

"When I tell you to stop. You stop."

It took me a minute to hit my brain that he stopped, I laid on my stomach and bawled the pain out.

V grabbed the collar of my shirt and made me stand up. His eyes were wet and looked at my bottom lip, after a moment of desire, we lean our heads and kiss lively.