Namjoon brought over another tray of drinks for the table, Seokjin and Taehyung taking theirs happily. Jungkook reached for his cocktail only to watch as Jimin's hand grabbed it before he could. His plush lips kissed the glass as he took a sip of the fruity drink, his eyes never wavering from the younger's. "Oh baby, I could have you in tears before you take off a single thread." or Taehyung drags a mildly depressed Jungkook to a BDSM club like any good best friend does.

"Welcome to the Virgin Classroom. My name is Mr. Min, and by the end of this semester, I'll have taken all of your virginities." Yoongi looked at all the five male students enrolled in his elective class. They were all staring at him with wide eyes and open mouths. He smirked. God, he loved his job. - Five students sign up for an elective health class, and are surprised when they find out it's not a regular health class like they had been expecting.

As a prank, Namjoon's friends sign him up for private sessions with a professional dominant. Namjoon is a strong, defiant, stubborn alpha male, who absolutely refuses to give in to anything- especially not this pervert who says Namjoon will call him 'Dom'. - Yoongi has never had a client like Namjoon before. Usually, everyone who hires his services does so to let him take control so they can relax and destress. But this fiesty little high school student is the total opposite of anyone Yoongi has ever dommed before, and he quickly becomes Yoongi's favorite. - Namjoon leaned forward, resting his elbows on the desk, his gaze intense. "I'll be your client for one month. One hour a day. For that time, if you can actually break me in and make me a sub, I'll become your sub forever. I'll give up my future and dedicate my life to being your pet; a real BDSM lifestyle." Yoongi's pants tightened at the thought. "That's a big case to make sub, how will I hold you to that statement?" "We'll write up an affidavit." Namjoon said, his gaze intense. "And have it notarized in front of a judge, so neither of us can break it. We'll both have agreed to its terms, so it's all consented to." "Interesting." Yoongi loved the idea of keeping the boy all to himself, dressing him up and playing with him whenever and however he wanted. "And what is it that you want if you win?" Namjoon smirked. "If you lose and I stay myself, you have to give up sex completely. You'll quit this job and will wear a cock cage for the rest of your life. You won't be able to touch yourself ever again, and will never have another orgasm for as long as you'll live." He held his hand out. "Deal?" Yoongi paused, letting the full weight of the students words settle in his mind. Would he really bet his income, his biggest love, his hobby, his everything, just for this bratty little high school student? Yoongi's smirk matched Namjoon's, and he held his hand out, grabbing Namjoon's. "Deal."