yoonmin lace & leather nsfw

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Namjoon's POV

That's a lace mask.... but who is he?

I notice a confused face that is an obvious outlier amongst the crowd. I rest against a black leather couch with my submissive straddling my waist and nearly falling asleep while nuzzling his face into my neck, his soft breath tickling my skin.
"Jinnie, darling?" He makes a small sound of acknowledgement as he peeps his head up slightly, "I have to go inform the boss about something urgent. Are you going to be okay here without me?" Seokjin hesitates for a second and gingerly nods his head. I hum a gentle response, "Good boy. I'll be back soon" I kiss my precious sub's forhead and lay him down on the couch for a nap considering it's past his bedtime already. I send Jungkook a quick text asking him to keep an eye on Seokjin while he's asleep and head towards Yoongi.

I spot the boss in the corner with Hoseok discussing what materials the new products should be made of.
"With the amount of members purchasing those specific items, I don't see why we wouldn't be able to invest in making them out of both. It will definitely boost sales," Yoongi states and Hoseok nods in understanding.
"I've reviewed this idea with Jungkook. We've considered allowing the lower rank members limited access to the earlier designs of that model. Maybe a month tops?" Hoseok suggests.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, but we have a problem," I interject calmly, but with a tone of voice that implies seriousness.
"We'll continue this later Hoseok," the boss dismisses him before adverting his attention to me, "What's the issue?"
"I saw someone who doesn't belong here. I recognize them, but I don't remember from where. He's wearing red lace," I inform him quietly. His face sets and jaw tightens at the severity of an unknown persons roaming around a private event,
"This can be very bad" Nothing else needs to be said. We begin our search for the mysterious lace wearing intruder.

Jimin's POV

Mr. Kim gets up from his seat and leaves in a rush. I think I saw someone sitting with him. From across the room, I see there is a separate section of this area, divided by a large black curtian. Now, in a sobered state of mind, I draw myself to a logical conclusion. All of these people are wearing lace masks, maybe they're all a part of the one of the businesses. In that case Jisoo must be here as well.

I make my way over to the curtain and slip behind it. What I saw behind it, I never would've ever seen coming in a million years. To the far right of the room, there are booths and tables set out displaying toys of all shapes and sizes. Not toys like dolls, small cars and action figures. Oh, no. I'm talking tables among tables of dildos, vibrators, whips and more. What the actual hell is going on here?!

I can only hope this is some odd unexplainable dream. Not believing my own two eyes, my vision pans to the opposite side of the room where I hope to find some sort of explanation. What I do find, however, is far less expected. I see stands displaying.... collars? And leashes? Those make more sense when I see the other bondage-ware. Garters, harnesses, cuffs, ropes of all kinds, suspension cords, you name it.

I shut my eyes tightly. Why in the world would there be a secret room filled with highly sexual items at a fashion event. This makes no sense right? Something is definitely wrong here. I open my eyes once again, wishing I had just imagined it all. I think I might be going crazy.

Oh God.... Front and center of the room is a runway. Not for the clothing company, oh no. Models are strutting up and down the stage wearing nothing but lingerie. Anything that was too revealing was instead, being flaunted by mannequins. My jaw drops to the floor. I've just walked into a BDSM open house..... Shit. I need to get out of here quickly.

With the strange images burned into my memory, I decide I'll just ask Jisoo tomorrow. The room gets colder as I quickly spin on my heel and meet face to face with none other than the Min Yoongi.....