Occupational Hazards - Taekook Style (Oneshot Collection)

Kinky Hands - (Sex Shop)

Jungkook looked around several times before pulling the mask up and the cap down and locking his Mercedes, hearing the familiar beep as he walked away. Even if he hadn't been a world famous singer, he would have probably disguised himself anyway, given the nature of the shop he was about to walk into.

He had chosen this particular sex shop because it was quite discreet, it didn't deliver, which wasn't an option anyway because he shared a dorm with him band members and there wasn't any way that the package would be missed. He had considered having it sent elsewhere but he didn't think his parents would appreciate a big anal vibrator turning up, discreet packaging or not.

He walked with his head down, through the street and turned left down a small alley beside the shop where the entrance was just around the corner. The shop itself was quite plain, you probably wouldn't know exactly what it sold just by looking at it from the outside. The windows were tinted apart from one where there was some beautiful lingerie on display which made it look like a high end classy couture boutique.

Jungkook slipped through the door, hearing a small sound which he presumed was the door announcement that they had a customer. Inside there were velvet drapes which you walked through in order to get into the main shop area that was lit quite dimly with spotlights above the mannequins showcasing the lingerie. There were cabinets with expensive metal handcuffs encrusted with gems and silver plated bullet vibrators, amongst other things.

There was a small room to the right that was for changing and trying on the clothing, a small counter to the left at the back of the main room, a door marked 'staff only', another room that had walls full of sex toys and gadgets and a door that led downstairs to the room that was for the fetish items like ball gags, latex clothing, crops etc.

They offered a service for appointments but he had no idea why anyone would need an appointment and probably didn't want to know even if he was slightly pleased that he was the only customer in the shop, it meant he could take his mask down and not look over his shoulder every five minutes.

As he was browsing, a young man appeared "Hello, how can I help you?"

Jungkook turned to face him and he was used to being around beautiful people but he was slightly taken aback as he took in the slim guy with bubblegum pink hair.

"Erm... yeah. I'm just looking at the moment." Jungkook had looked online and knew more or less what he was after but he was sidetracked in his thoughts by the wet look skin tight black trousers and matching waistcoat being worn by the staff member.

"I will be here if you need anything so just shout if you need me." the man was playing with the black leather cuffs on his wrists as he spoke.

The idol looked around, he spotted some handcuffs that he had definitely seen by accident one day in one of his band members' rooms, which made him smirk. They were pretty open about their sex lives in the dorm, it was difficult to remain secretive when you lived on top of each other and since Namjoon had his boyfriend over often and Hobi couldn't masturbate in silence, they had little choice but to discuss it.

There were some things he liked to keep to himself though and one of those things was his fetish for lingerie. He had worn stockings once and loved how they felt against his skin, not to mention the fact that he couldn't stop looking at himself in the full length mirror in his room. He loved the contrast, the lingerie made him feel so feminine and pretty but on a day to day basis he was in the gym working on his body and drinking beer with his band mates. On stage he was well known for his abs and thick thighs, he had a few tattoos up his arm and one on the side of his neck, there wasn't any room for stockings and lace panties.

He was looking at some lace bodysuits, feeling the fabric beneath his fingers as he moved them along the clothing rack when there was a voice behind him.