Namjin

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Ship: Namjoon x Seokjin
Dom: Seokjin     Sub:Namjoon

Warnings: Overstimulation, Vibrators, Nipple Clamps, Cock Ring, Gags, Handcuffs, and Collars

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"ʙᴀʙʏ, ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇᴇɴ?" 

Seokjin questioned his sub as the younger entered the house, closing the door behind him. He stared down into Namjoon's eyes, seeing that the younger knew what was going to happen. Namjoon whimpered softly and hung his head low in shame as he slowly walked up the stairs.

"I asked where have you been, Namjoon. It won't save you from much, but it may save you a dry orgasm."

The omega whined when he heard what Jin said but regretted it soon enough when he felt the older pull him close and tug at his clothed nipples harshly, a cry escaping from Namjoon lips as he looked back into the older's killer glare. He wasn't in any way happy that his baby boy had not only gone out without permission but broke curfew by returning 4 hours late. 

"What were you doing in those 4 extra hours that you were gone? Let someone else have their way? Let others see what's only supposed to be mine? What do you have to say for yourself?" Jin scolded, pinching and tugging harder than before.

This wouldn't be much of a problem if Namjoon's nipples weren't so sensitive.

The younger tried to push away from the older, only to get another pinch, forcing out a soft moan of both pleasure and pain. "Trying to get out of your punishment by force? Aren't you daring." The alpha growled before pulling the omega into their bedroom, ignoring the pleads and whimpers coming from the other, slamming and locking the door behind him as everything was rather dark.

Seokjin turned on the lights, a red-tinted light brightening the room and setting a clear punishment mood. Namjoon turned to face his alpha, expecting some sort or explanation but only got a hungry glare back. "Strip. Hands and knees on the bed, ass up." The older commanded, watching the younger's face burn up in the realization of what would happen. He watched as Namjoon quickly started unbuttoning his jeans and pulling off his shirt, not wanting to anger the older in any manner.

"Keep your panties."

Jin muttered, looking down to the lacy black panties that were on the younger's body. Namjoon nodded, showing that he understood and kept the panties on, taking off any other article of clothing. The omega climbed onto the bed, hands and knees, and hesitated to lift his ass up. That simple action was a mistake, as for Jin had other plans and raised his hand, harshly bringing it down onto the soft ass cheek of the younger.

Namjoon whined, feeling the sharp pain slowly spread on his ass. Seokjin smirked at the noise that has been emitted from the younger, tugging at the panties before letting go of the strap, letting it hit the omega. "D-daddy...Please.." Namjoon whined, turning back to face Seokjin, only to get another smack to his ass.

"This is your punishment. Keep that mouth shut or I'll do it for you."

Seokjin muttered, walking back into a closet and grabbing a box that has been filled with toys overtime. The older grabbed a blindfold, walking back over and covering the omega's eyes. He ignored the pleads of forgiveness from the knowledge of what was to come next, walking back to the box and taking out handcuffs, Nipple clamps, And a large vibrator before closing the box for the moment and walking back over to the young male.

He knew that he would have to stretch the pink hole out since even if this was a punishment, he didn't want to hurt his baby much. Jin grabbed the bottle of lube that stayed on their bedside drawer and popped the cap open, squirting some of the cold liquid onto his hand before closing it and placing it back.

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