𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗮 𝟱𝟭 | 𝙫-𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙘 [extremely slow updates]

10 - His slutty puppy and his pretty kitty |M|

bc im lazy as hell i've decided to time skip the whole cleaning up and stuff and get on with lunch- hehe wove chu :3

⚠ WARNING ⚠

this is smut, yes- BUT, this smut will be a threesome, k? so, if you don't like threesomes, nor do you like rough shit and degrading and shit like that, then i suggest you leave and wait for another chapter. also! this is a long chapter- so bare with me

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Taehyung walked away from the cafeteria, the other four following him before parting and going their separate ways to their rooms.

Yes. Four.

Taehyung wasn't sure as to wear the missing two were, not that he knew them or anything. He just wondered if something had happened to them— but luckily, Taehyung will soon find out, since he's on his way to Y-3295's room at this very moment.

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Before Taehyung could even press the button on the intercom he heard a loud, pained sob come from the other side of the door. He immediately grew worried as he heard another, followed by a deep, almost scary, chuckle. Taehyung opened the door quickly, scared that something may have happened to his patient.

And he couldn't afford to lose a patient, as it could possibly be mistaken as he was the culprit, causing him to go to jail longer than the set amount of years.

"I-Is everything alri-" Taehyung became still mid-question. His eyes widening at the sight.

There his red-haired patient was, on top of another— who in which had raven black hair— that Taehyung presumed must have been there for a while, since the other was in a rather unusual position.

The ravenette had glistened eyes, his cheeks a deep rose pink as he rolled his eyes back, not noticing Taehyung as the male cried out loudly, his fingers wrapping around the restraints on his wrists as he pulled on them continuously, letting out loud sobs of the word 'master'.

Taehyung looked at his patient, seeing a sadistic, dark smirk on his face as he trailed his hands up the raven haired male's thighs and to his hips, giving them a rough squeeze-- in which Taehyung saw by the way his muscles flexed-- causing the one below him to whimper loudly.

"Such a good kitten, you've been doing so well for master these few hours. You're little hole stretching just for master's cock, right?" The crimson haired asked, cooing softly while caressing the one below him waist gently. "Such a pretty kitten for master, always obedient and ready for me. Do you deserve a treat? Do you think you do?" He asked, chuckling when he sees the restrained male nod quickly, his eyes widening as a new set of tears fell. Taehyung's eyes widened as he saw his patient look at him, and that's when he remembered the name he was given on his profile.

Jung Hoseok

"If Taehyung gives master permission, then he'll give you both a treat, yeah?" Hoseok grinned, laughing when he sees Taehyung take a step back, his flustered state making a sudden, and almost painful, pulse from his lower region. "Yoongi. You heard what I said. Right? So you know what to do."

The said male, Yoongi, looked up at Hoseok with wide, doe eyes. His pouty lips parted as he tried to think of something to say, but he couldn't. The way Hoseok glared into his soul made him tremble slightly. He nodded shakily, pulling his hands down when he gets uncuffed by Hoseok.

Yoongi stood up slowly, taking step by step towards Taehyung with shakily legs, although he could seemingly walk just fine, he immediately fell to his hands and knees when he heard a loud crack, which came from the male behind him.