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The Prince's Playroom // Hoseok

Warning: Playroom, dom/sub dynamic, BDSM, blindfolding, chains/suspension, caning (riding crop), pain kink, wax play, orgasm denial, squirting, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, begging, penetrative sex (m/f), finger sucking

Your days were growing... mundane, to say the least. With no royal engagements any time soon – not ones you were involved in, anyway – you were left to simply wander about the palace, wasting the hours away until your fiancé was available to enjoy the evening with. That was your life.

Of course, you were looked after better than any other woman in the land, and frankly, you never had to lift a finger if you didn't want to. And oh, how you loved Prince Hoseok, the man who had stolen your heart; future King. He was everything to you, and you to him. He could never have imagined he would fall in love so superbly and with a woman so elegant and charming as yourself. He adored the very ground you walked on, and perhaps that was to blame for his abhorrent jealousy...

Heaven forbid a member of his court should look at you just a second too long or show you any extraordinary kindness. It would fill the prince with rage; you were his, and his alone. Everybody needed to know it; and so, they did. Even some of Hoseok's most trusted advisors and staff were terrified to interact with you too much.

Hoseok ran his kingdom with the iron fist his father once had, only with the added compassion of his wonderful mother. His rule was one of the many things you loved about him, as well as his dominating personality and his attention to detail in every aspect of his life. Your royal life together was very traditional, with some very untraditional methods of stress relief; the kind kept under lock and key from the rest of the world.

You see, the prince had some... desires, and these desires were the kind that included perversions and fetishes that many would be appalled by – specifically, from the future King. You, yourself were surprised by them when Hoseok had finally trusted you enough to allow you into his little secret, but you were also intrigued by his toys and playthings he kept in one room.

One hidden room, although hidden in plain sight. To many it looked like a cupboard, or a closet; he called it the playroom. A room complete with soft furnishings and bathroom facilities, and yet filled with an abundance of peculiar apparatus, tools and toys that were utterly tempting and completely beguiling.

One of the many reasons Hoseok knew you were the one for him – his future Queen – was the way you stepped into that room as he revealed it, gently grazing your fingertips over the leather straps and the buckles, the whips and the chains, the velvets and silks.

The more the pair of you delved into this world together, trusted each other, the more he delved deeper in love with you. You were everything he had been looking for; beautiful, talented, intelligent, kind, nurturing and absolutely in tune with who he was as not only the prince, but as a man too. And oh, what a man he was.

But your life together often rendered you lonely, seeking the company of the palace staff to pass the time. Of course, it helped that the majority of those hired to aid Hoseok in his lifestyle were the loveliest of people.

Jimin and Taehyung, his main advisors, were among the most sociable of the bunch. One playful and outgoing, the other far more reserved and mysterious. You had made it a personal mission get the younger to open up a little, to find out more about him. Taehyung was... fascinating.

You often spent time down in the kitchens, trying to find yourselves odd jobs to do or joking around with the kitchen staff. Head chef, Seokjin, was good for jokes, but heaven forbid you would try and help him with any tasks that the "future queen should not have to dirty her hands with". Lydia, his sous chef, was a little more understanding. She wouldn't mind a pleasant conversation whilst the two of you chopped vegetables and sliced meats together.