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Wealth, power, prestige, respect. Yoongi had worked and sacrificed his whole life to earn these things. Which was why his personal life was in nothing more than an unsatisfying string of casual encounters. When Hoseok enters his office, about t...
Hobi sat on his bed, laptop perched against his raised knees, starring in horrified fascination at the LCD screen before him. Every now and then he would push on the headphone jack, reassuring himself it was properly seated and no one else could hear the obscene noises being fed directly into his ears. His eyes also flicked constantly to the door. He hadn't felt this self-conscious watching porn since he'd discovered typing 'naked girls' into Google when he was twelve years old.
Maybe PornHub hadn't been the wisest place to start his BDSM education.
Opening up an incognito tab; because he'd be damned if his innocent (well relatively) little brother was going to know about this; he typed in BDSM introduction.
How To Introduce BDSM Without Terrifying Your Partner, he clicked on it, figuring it would probably be ok if he was the one who was terrified. Besides, British GQ probably wouldn't have graphic pictures and if he had to look at one more monster cock he was going to gouge his eyes out.
He was about half way through before he realised it was aimed at bored housewives who had just finished 50 Shades of Grey and were looking for a way to convince their other half to get a little kinky, but it was better than nothing. He clicked another link and felt a little bit better when he read another article titled Your NO BS Intro into BDSM that outlined a little more of the term and what it entailed; especially the part about it not being all about extreme pain.
He explored for hours, delving deeper and deeper into what exactly BDSM was, Googling terms he was unfamiliar with. He now understood the difference between B&D, D&S and S&M; what it meant to top or bottom and the switches that liked to do both. He learned about a surprising number of fetishes and kinks and had been shocked to realise the penchant he had for convincing partners to indulge in public sex was also included on the list. He wondered which ones Mr Min, no Yoongi, had a penchant for and if it would be rude to ask him.
He'd also found an image of a flogger and was relieved to see it wasn't the medieval torture device he had envisioned. They even came in a dizzying array of colours. He supposed even leather enthusiasts might get bored with all black all the time.
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Once he got past all the fantasy based erotica and some frankly disturbing pornography, he was surprised to find how safety and consent-centric the kink community was. He supposed it made sense, there seemed to a lot of risks involved in the activities. He learned about safe words, hard and soft limits and scene planning, about safety precautions that were necessary for different types of 'play' (as the activities were referred to). Apparently it was definitely not just a matter of getting tied up, spanked and choked by your daddy.
He had to admit it was all very interesting, and not nearly what he was expecting, but it was also a lot more complicated than he'd imagined. He was in for one hell of a learning curve. If he took the position, he reminded himself.
He was about to close the tab when he remembered something Yoongi had specifically mentioned. Shi- he began, but he couldn't recall the exact name, so deleted it and typed instead 'japanese rope bondage'. He opened the Wikipedia article in a new tab, then clicked on the images tab.
