jikook imagines

✿ Daddy Kink ✿

🔞¡very kinky smut ahead, skip if uncomfortable!🔞

scenario; jungkook wants a change of roleplay in the bedroom, jimin is unaware of just extreme it is

THIRD UPDATE OF THE NIGHT, YOU ALL DESERVE MORE ILY X
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"Jimin-ssi!"

"Yes, Jungkook-ah!"

"Baby, where are you!"

"In here!" The older stood in his spot as he finished pulling a clean shirt over his head, his boyfriend walking in through the bedroom door. Jungkook eyed Jimin who wore one of his oversized shirts, however nothing covering his lower-half.

"Did you need something?" The smaller boy said, his fingertips lightly playing with the hem of the fabric.

"I got something for you." Jungkook said, placing a small box on the bed behind him. The box lid came off, and Jimin set his eyes on a leather collar with a tightening strap.

The words, Daddy's slut imprinted on it.

"Jungkook-ah—" Jungkook swiftly turned Jimin around and snapped the collar on, he tightened it almost to the point where Jimin couldn't breathe.

"J-Jun-g-k-ko—"

Jimin was pushed down onto the bed, his shirt lifted up to expose him of his bare ass. Jungkook smacked his left cheek, making him gasp loudly.

"It's Daddy to you." Jungkook scolded, in a low, throaty tone.

The stinging was new to Jimin, he didn't know whether to enjoy it or say it bothered him. He could admit it turned him on a bit.

"Yes, d-daddy."

"I was going to try this on you later, but I come home and you aren't even fully dressed."

"I'm sorry. I overslept, guk—"

Smack. Jimin felt the sting go to his other cheek, he bit his lip harshly. He was flipped over on his back, staring up at a playful Jungkook. Jimin immediately knew, Jungkook was looking to roleplay.

"Are you gonna punish me, Daddy?" Jimin nearly whispered, the collar preventing him from being any louder.

Jungkook smirked, climbing on top of the older and straddling him. He caressed the side of Jimin's face, gazing into the boy's eyes.

"Only if your okay with it, princess." Jimin took in his words, slowly nodding his head at which Jungkook stood up to look for something else in the box.

He came back with a matching chain, one Jimin wasn't able to see the first time. Jungkook removed Jimin's shirt before attaching the chain to his collar, and the end of it remaining in his hands.

He yanked it, at which tugged Jimin towards him. He gagged, feeling the collar rub roughly on his neck.

"Daddy, d-don't you think this is a little extreme?"

"It'll be a one time thing, if it really bothers you." Jimin wasn't sure, but with the way Jungkook looked at him—he was willing to go with it.