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♠️Chapter 18♠️

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Wednesday

"Lesson one, Kitten," Yoongi looked up into Jimin's dark eyes but they were already covered by the satin fabric. Now that his sight was familiarly stripped away, he was willing to fall freely in the darkness because he knew, Yoongi was there to ground him.

He couldn't stop. He couldn't wait. He knew, he could come untouched just by kissing Yoongi. Feeling his lips and sinking deeper into his kiss. "In order to be good, you must listen to your Master well. Only I know what is good for you. And even if you need me, you need my permission. Understand?"

Jimin nodded. He had never wanted anything so much. It was comfortable straddling Yoongi's hips.

He didn't want to leave. So he didn't. He leaned in hesitantly, conflict in his mind, until he rested his chin on Yoongi's chest. He fiddled with his tiny hands. "Can I ki-ss Master?" He mumbled.

Yoongi gently caressed Jimin's cheeks, softly cupping his face. "Come here, Kitten, I'll take care of you."

The Chairman led his submissive to another gentle kiss. Jimin's hands were shaky, he didn't know where to put them. Sensing his worried kitten, Yoongi placed Jimin's hands on his shoulders. "Hold me. Trust me. It's okay, Kitten." Yoongi's voice was thickly soothing between kisses. It was sensual, how they communicated through kissing alone. It was a dance Yoongi led and Jimin followed with an open mind.

He rolled his head back, his body pressing close to his Master, as Yoongi's lips pressed deliciously into Jimin's neck. And Yoongi was so gentle. Barely grazing his lips. It was so good. The Secretary's mouth parted slightly, tongue resting on his bottom lip.

Oh.

He shuddered as he felt Yoongi suck lightly just above his collarbone and then he felt his shirt loosen around him. He could hear the buttons coming off. His chest was bare, and it wasn't the draft in the room that was making Jimin feel cold. It was the absence of Yoongi's body heat. His shirt came off, it slipped to the floor, and Jimin frantically gripped onto Yoongi for balance. He tried to find Yoongi's pale neck in the darkness. He used his fingers, tracing the unfamiliar structure of the man, from the collarbones to the length of his neck. He leaned in, attempting to lead his lips to where his fingers were lightly pressed. He hovered, waiting for permission.

"Kitten, you can kiss, and leave a mark." Yoongi reassured him. His hands snaked around Jimin's waist, pulling him closer.

So Jimin trailed kisses along Yoongi's neck. His hands resting on the Chairman's chest. His fingers pressed impatiently at the buttons. "Not now, Kitten," Yoongi warned. "Today we focus on you." Jimin pouted at the slight rejection, he wanted to please. But he was quickly distracted when Yoongi gripped onto his waist. Slowly, he slid his hands down to Jimin's belt. Easily unbuckling it away from his hips.