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Friday

Jimin shifted in his position until he was on all fours, he dared to glance up at his dominant, who approached him. The submissive wanted to break eye contact, but there was something in Yoongi's eyes that said he couldn't. Instead he watched as the Chairman crouched to his eye level, pressing the vibrator against his lips. A solemn look on his face, stern because this was serious.

The Secretary whimpered against the vibrations, eyes round, almost teary, and lips pouted because he didn't like Yoongi being angry.

"Master... I."

"I didn't say you could speak." Yoongi pressed the vibrator onto Jimin's lips again, watching carefully as his submissive accepted it into his mouth. His teeth gripped onto the silicon, hands pinned on the floor, lips sealed, because that was how Yoongi would render him inanimate. "Nod for yes, shake your head for no. Don't speak. Don't move. Do you understand, kitten?"

Jimin moved his head up and down, the vibrator slipping further into his mouth. He eagerly poked the object with the tip of his tongue and froze when Yoongi increased the level on his remote. "I said don't move." And that was when he realised, the vibrations changed pitch when he did so much as release a staggered breath. If he was truly still, the vibrator would give off a regular lengthy hum.

So he tried to be as still as he could, pleading only with his eyes, because it was his only way of communicating. His arms wanted to drop the weight. His legs ready to buckle. Jimin wanted to ground himself on Yoongi. But right now, he wasn't allowed.

"Do you know what you did wrong? Yes or no?"

Jimin nodded. He did so even if he was unsure. Of all the many things that happened that morning. Maybe he could blame Jin and Taehyung. Or his curiosity. In a way, Jimin only knew he did something wrong. Because it couldn't be because of the stranger. Or was it?

"Do you want someone else? Yes or no?"

He shook his head. So it was. And even though nothing happened, guilt washed over him anyway. Was the stranger too close? Was he too flirty? Was he being suggestive in a way Jimin didn't understand? He was used to the cat calls he earned at the club, so why were the merely friendly interactions not allowed? 

"Good," Yoongi tugged the vibrator along Jimin's lips. And now the submissive wanted to suck on something. Anything with thickness, and it didn't matter what length. "Who am I, kitten?"