⚠warning⚠
Mention of BDSM, kinks, and consensual BDSM sex. Read at your own risk.
Ship in this chapter
(🅈🄾🄾🄽🄼🄸🄽 )No one's POV
Jimin brought Yoongi in the VIP room and locked the door behind them and smiled softly. “So what do you have planned, hmm?” Jimin asked and raised an eyebrow as he strutted to the bed and sat on the edge. Yoongi shrugged and looked around the room at the different things, from ropes to wax candles. “You see, little guy, I like bondage most. I don't want you touching yourself.” Yoongi smirked and grabbed some ropes. Jimin looked at the ropes and gulped a bit and nodded softly. “What else hmm?” Jimin asked innocently and looked at the male. Yoongi smirked a bit bigger as he licked his lips wetting them as he let out a small chuckle of excitement. “Well I can watch as some hot candle wax falls onto your body, but that would be considered as tourture part of bdsm. That could include like the basics of torture like of course wax play, whips, nipple clamps, temperature and more list goes on and on for that part.” Yoongi said, looking at the candles that were in the room. Letting only the soft footsteps and breathing be heard from inside of the room.
Jimin felt so vulnerable from just the strong gaze that Yoongi was giving him as he let out a small whimper. “What else is there?” He asked innocently and looked up at the slightly taller male. Yoongi sat on a couch that was on the other side of the bed and smiled a bit. “Hmmm? Now let me think.” Yoongi said nonchalantly and looked over at Jimin who was blushing. “There is breath play, edge play, electro-play, fire play, foot worship, gunplay, knife play, pulling of hair, my personal favorite humiliation, ice- play, orgasm denial, sensation play, sensory deprivation. Yeah you name it, I know it.” Yoongi said, making Jimin cower away a bit onto the bed. Yoongi let out a small smile and stood by Jimin.
“Listen princess I am not into the sadist kind of kinks, I won't hurt you, the only bdsm play I will perform on you is bondage, humiliation, and orgasim denial. I am sure a beautiful boy such as yourself can handle those, and like I said, your safe word is ‘daddy.’” Yoongi said and caressed Jimin’s hair and smiled.
Jimin nodded softly feeling more relieved as he wasn't going to get hurt from the elder boy. He looked at how Yoongi was still fully dressed and then at himself and frowned softly. “Can you get undressed please master?” Jimin asked cutely and looked at the panties he was still wearing and took them off. Yoongi smirked and slowly nodded as he began to go at an unbearable small pace to take off the buttons that were on his shirt as he looked at Jimin with lust filled eyes.
He walked over to the ropes and grabbed them but then he thought to himself. *These would hurt his skin, if he were to move around too much.* Yoongi then grabbed some soft fuzzy handcuffs and smiled. “I am going to use these because these wont hurt you as much as the ropes would.” Yoongi stated softly and finished unbuttoning his shirt and then throwing it to the side of the room and walked over to Jimin and used the handcuffs on him and smiled innocently.