Reversed Roles (Jikook)

Part Two

Jungkook took the last step on the stairs, Jimin was still tugging on his leash and he nearly died on the way down but he wasn't complaining at all. He was enjoying this actually, and he'd let Jimin do anything to him, no matter how extreme it may have seemed.

"You're being such a good boy Kookie." Jimin teased as he watched his obedient husband quickly follow behind him and keeping his lips sealed just like he asked him to. "Now sit." The smaller man commanded sharply when he led Jungkook closer to the large, sturdy red draped bed.

Jungkook's heart was racing crazily while he sat still on the bed, his hands were set nicely on his lap, and his fingers twitching nervously against each other. He wanted to ask questions, and get some answers because a minute or two passed and he was sitting in silence, fear of the unknown was getting to him.

And that's when he felt a hand push on his chest, a gasp left his lips when his back hit against the comfortable mattress. "Here are the rules my Kookie." Jimin began speaking while his hands slid up Jungkook's thighs, passing his covered crotch until he reached the elastic around his husbands pajama pants.

"Address me as Master only, don't you dare pull away from me or you'll be punished, and moan very loudly, don't try to hold them in or you'll be punished. Understand?" Jimin ordered, smirking when Jungkook agreed eagerly to the terms with a nod, his bottom lip caught between his teeth.

"Safe word is yellow." The smaller man ordered pulling his husbands pants down, past his knees and off his body completely, freeing Jungkook's already big, erect cock that drizzled little drops of precum on his bare abdomen.

"So hard, already Kookie? We haven't even started yet." Jimin teased, mischievous chuckles coming out of his mouth before tugging on the mans cock harshly, slapping it hard several times. He watched the bigger man squirm and groan at the stimulating sensation and it was such a fucking turn on.

"Oh, you like being mistreated? You like begin slapped around and manhandled by your tiny husband, don't you?" Jimin taunted, his hands reaching forward again to pinch at Jungkook's nipples this time, teasing on the hard flesh, and earning a soft embarrassing whimper from his husband now.

Jungkook's entire body couldn't hide the fact that he was loving this. Jimin's hands on his bare skin was so exhilarating and he found himself craving for more attention, and more pleasure.

Without warning, in a quick motion Jimin pulled Jungkook by his thighs hauling his larger body closer to him, so far down the bed to where his bare bottom was nearly falling off the edge. Jungkook gasped and immediately felt Jimin lift his leg up in the air, cold leather straps began tightening around his ankle, seconds later the same happening to the other one.

Jungkook felt a strong heat rise to his face, blushing red as he imagined how ridiculous he probably looked legs spread wide apart, dangling high on the opposite sides of the rails of the bed, his unpenetrated hole out on display for his husband to see. Now he knew exactly what Jimin meant by "returning the pleasure".