I woke up sprawled across Jeon's chest, I have no idea how I got here, but I was warm and comfortable which is rare "why are you wearing my hoodie?" I froze for a moment surprised by his voice. I looked up meeting his eyes "how are you feeling?" his eyes narrow "answer the question" I sigh and decide to be honest "because I missed you, it still smells like you, so I wore it" he sat up making me slid down into his lap, I sat up only to be dragged into his lap "why didn't you call then, I fucking waited for four fucking months!" he boomed out. My eyes widened in surprise "why? This is your house, you don't need my permission to come home" he sighed "I wanted to know if you still wanted me around, I guess I got my answer" he is talking in riddles leaving me confused. I reached up cupping his face between my palms" that's not true I always miss you. I hate being in this house all alone, please come home. I promise I want you here" he took my hand and brought it to his lips pressing a kiss to my palm "no more fighting, I hate it" I nodded in agreement.
I let out a surprised squeak as he pulled me against his body his arms locking around me in a tight hug "just let me hold you, please" he whispered into my ear, all this touching is hazardous to my health. My dick is hard and throbbed with need, I pushed away from him "I have an appointment, I will be back in two hours" he released me "two hours" I nod as I climb off the bed.
I rush to my room and pull on a red baby doll lingerie forgoing the matching panties since they would be destroyed anyways and a pair of blood-red stilettos, throwing on my leather trench coat I headed downstairs then outside to my car. I'm stupid I know, but I'm so pent-up I needed an outlet.
Arriving at Yoongi's I climbed out of the car, I locked the door and headed to his apartment. I knocked he opened the door "I thought you weren't coming ?" I walked in letting him shut the door before dropping to my knees in my submissive posture "master please fuck me" I kept my head down, so I couldn't see his face but by the sharp intake of breath he didn't hate the idea.
Suddenly I'm picked up, Yoongi is stronger than he looks I'm dropped onto the couch "how long do you have?" "Two hours" he grinned "tell me what exactly you want" I sat up "I want you to cuff me down, so I can't move then flog me till my ass is beat red then fuck me till I cry" "play room now and lose the fucking coat" I smirked "I want master to open his present" he growled deep in his chest making me whine like the needy whore I was.
He stalked forward grabbing the belt at my waist and jerked it loose, I shrugged it off my shoulders allowing it to pool at my feet. He hissed through his teeth, pupils blown wide open. "Do you like it master?" his arm shot out latching onto my hip jerking me up against his hard body, I moaned at the feeling of his body pressed to mine. His lips are on mine, biting harshly making me whimper as his tongue dominated mine. He broke the kiss "are you prepped?" I nod "what are your safe words?" "Red for stop and yellow to slow down" he picks me up and throws me over his shoulder carrying me into the playroom.
He set me on my feet next to the suspension bar "arms up" his voice is deeper than normal and left no room for argument "sluts don't deserve clothes" he said as he stripped off my baby doll. He lowered the suspension bar then cuffed my hands to it, pulling the chain to raise it back up till I was up on tiptoe. He circled me slowly, dragging his rough fingers across my skin, making me shudder "lets see what should we use" he walked over to the wall and looked at all the floggers, canes and paddles "I want your ass so red people can see it in space. I think I'll go with the wooden paddle with the little holes" I'm hard and leaking at the thought of what comes next.
He stripped his shirt off and popped the button on his pants, he stalked back over caressing the globes of my ass. I gasped at the first smack his hand smoothing over the burning flesh before moving on to the next one, over and over he repeated the process till I'm a whimpering mess "please master" I beg sticking out my ass "you want master to breed you like the slut that you are, you want masters cock buried so far inside you, it will hit the back of your throat" I moaned sticking my ass out more as I whimpered. I could hear the sound of material shifting and realized he's taking off his pants and boxers "spread your legs and show me your pussy" I leaned forward spreading my legs wide as I offered him my ass "such a pretty pussy" he said brushing his finger over my hole, he cupped the globes of my ass spreading them wide and entered me with one firm thrust.
I screamed at the sudden burning stretch my eyes rolling in the back of my head as he began hammering into me his fingers clamped painfully on my hips, I'm sobbing at the unbelievable pleasure I am feeling. Sweat drips down my body, the only sound in the room is the slapping of skin and deep grunts and moans. Suddenly he stops I whine "please master" he steps in front of me "don't worry master will fuck you so good you'll still feel me tomorrow" he grabs my thighs lifting my legs up to wrap around his waist, he slams back in causing me to arch my back "master" I scream as he pistons in and out of me "do you like masters big cock spreading you pussy open slut?" I wail "yes, it feels so good master" his arm moves from my hip to my chest his fingers pinching and twisting my nipples painfully.
I wail as I feel a knot forming in my stomach "master may I cum?" his teeth sank into the side of my neck making me sob as the pain/pleasure shot straight to my cock. He marks my skin, biting hard enough to leave a bruise but not break the skin.
His hand wrapped around my throat as he animalistically fucked me "cum only when I say" I screamed tears running down my cheeks as he slammed into my prostate repeatedly, I'm teetering on the edge I needed to cum so bad but I couldn't without masters permission, his hips began to stutter as he tettered on the edge "cum" he said as he grunted his release. I shrieked back bowing as I cum painting my chest and chin with my seed, I shudder as I feel him coat my wall with his release.
I'm floating in the cocoon of euphoria known as subspace, the next thing I know Yoongi is whispering to me "Jimin, open your eyes" my eyes flutter open and I smile as I stretch like a content kitten. His fingers run through my hair making me purr "are you good?" I nod "lets take a quick shower and clean you up, I would like to take my time and care for you but we have thirty minutes before you have to leave" I shot up in bed a groan bursting past my lips at my sore ass" I know after care is important but I'll be ok" he sighed "I wouldn't have done this without a plan, but I could see how badly you needed this and honestly I did too" I scooted to the edge of the bed and stood up, my legs felt like day old spaghetti, he scooped me up and carried me into the ensuite bathroom.
The shower is big enough for us both to fit in, he washed me thoroughly and cleaned me inside and out, the entire time he praised me telling me how beautiful I was and how good I had done. I basked in his praise, it made me feel like I was walking on clouds. My legs gained strength and was able to walk to the couch by myself, he had me stretch out and applied a cream to my welts and bruises "I'm going to give you this, apply it a couple of times a day it will help you heal faster and take the sting away, rest tomorrow but I want pictures" I giggled "yes sir."
He retrieved my baby doll outfit, I put it on and grabbed my coat putting it on then slid on my heels "today was amazing, but I need to go" I pecked his lips before walking to the door "take some pain killers and soak in the tub later when you start hurting" I nod and walk out the door making a beeline for my car.
When I walked into the house and smelled something burning I took off my coat and raced into the kitchen "Jeon what the fuck are you doing?" he turned and froze his gaze sweeping over my body. I have never said I was a smart man, but at this very moment I knew I had fucked up "an important appointment to fuck I see, go change you look like a whore" tears welled up in my eyes as I ran to the stairs and up them. This outfit had made me feel sexy and wanted now all I felt is cheap and dirty. I entered my room and tore it off throwing it in the garbage can, I grabbed a hoodie and sweats pulling them on before taking a deep breath and heading back downstairs.
Jeon had attempted to make steak, it is burnt on the outside and raw in the middle. It wasn't salvageable, so they are tossed. I whipped together a quick chicken and dumplings, I served him his bowel and tried to make small talk, but he wouldn't even look at me. He thanked me for dinner and headed back to his room. This is how the next four months are, he is polite and says thank you after every meal, but that is it nothing more. We have become polite strangers and somehow I knew it is my fault.
A/N: next chapter is Jimin's birthday, are you ready for the shit to hit the fan?
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Kink (Completed)
FanfictionThirty-six old Jeon Jungkook, once a powerful mafia boss, now the owner of one of the largest kink clubs around. Park Jimin had been gifted to the powerful mafia boss to pay off his father's debt when he was eleven years old. Jungkook ignored him fo...
