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[Slight BDSM]

Today's film is so perfect.

Jungkook gets to tease Seokjin with a vibrator. That's so great! Seokjin is always in control; well, mostly. But with toys, it's a different story.

He knows just how vibrators work. And to say vibrators are the best would be an understatement. And he's seen Seokjin use it on himself before. The sight of his boyfriend with his head fallen back, mouth gaped open, and eyebrows furrowed.

Today, Jungkook gets to be in control of that expression. Today, he's going to make his boyfriend feel just as good as he makes him feel— maybe edge him as well.

Now  that's something Jungkook is looking forward to trying out if Seokjin even lets him go that far.

Seokjin was on set, the bedroom set, before Jungkook even came into the studio to record. He was sitting on the bed, fiddling with his cast.

"Hyung~" Jungkook smiled cheekily as he walked up to the bed, the older's eyes meeting his as he did so.

"Hey, bun." Seokjin quit playing with his cast and let Jungkook lean in for a peck to greet him with.

Jungkook was too excited for today, especially the moment his eyes landed on the new yellow vibrator sitting on the bed. He reached for Jin's free hand and began avidly playing with his fingers.

"Have you had a nice morning, hyung? Are you excited for today?"

He didn't miss the subtle smile that formed on Jin's lips. "My day is a lot better with you here, bun. Are we going to start soon?"

Jungkook shrugged. "You've been here longer than I have. Where's—"

"Is everyone ready?" the director— the rude one— called out.

Seokjin must've noticed Jungkook's narrowed eyes because he chuckled, then let go of Jungkook's hand to give a thumbs up to the director. Jungkook followed as well.

"Get ready for action! You two ready up. Let's go. Don't have all day!"

Jungkook didn't say anything, only watched as Seokjin climbed to the middle of the bed and started to take his shirt off. He made sure to carefully slip it over his cast.

He then took off his pants as well, leaving only his underwear on. Jungkook didn't know what to do other than pick the vibrator up and wait for action to be called.

Once the director did call out action, he got on the bed as well, put the vibrator to the side, and crawled up to Seokjin. He got beside him, sitting on his knees as Seokjin simply laid there.

"Do whatever you want, baby. I trust you," Seokjin told him, but he moved his right hand— the broken one— so that it wouldn't be in the way.

Jungkook started by slowly trailing his fingers up Seokjin's thigh, noting how Seokjin instantly hummed at the featherlike touch. He had his eyes on Jin's waistband, not caring to see his expression just yet.

His hands roamed his abdomen, slowly, only hardly pressing his fingertips under the band of his underwear. Not enough to touch him. Just enough to tease.

"Hyungie," he started, voice soft. "Do you remember all those times you took the vibrator away from me? The times you used it on yourself to tease me?"

He looked back at Seokjin, the older's eyes blank, not catching on. "What about it, Jungkook-ah?"

Jungkook merely took the vibrator and shuffled towards the end of the bed. "Oh, I dunno." He switched the toy on and sucked in his bottom lip to prevent a smirk.

Instead of explaining, he tugged his shirt off, pulled his pants down, and left himself completely naked at the end of the bed, the vibrator still sending pulses through his hand as he held onto it.

"Will you watch me, hyungie?" he asked.

Seokjin's eyes were dark, and that alone was good enough for Jungkook to swirl the vibrator against his cock, dropping weakly onto his knees, glad the mattress was so soft.

He rolled his cock into the vibrator, a soft moan leaving his mouth as he thrust into the vibrations, into the pleasure.

"Mm.. Hyungie wants to feel good, too, doesn't he?"

Seokjin simply nodded, and Jungkook couldn't help but notice Seokjin's cock twitching in his underwear.

"Feel so good," Jungkook let out, voice shaky. It does feel good, his cock is growing hard, but the fact that Seokjin is shuffling on the bed, trying to not be affected, makes him feel even better.

"Jungkook-ah."

It sounded like a warning, but Jungkook didn't care. The whole point is to get Seokjin horny before he uses the toy on him, anyway, or else it's no fun for either of them.

So, Jungkook lifted his hand to his nipple and pinched it hard, a whiny moan slipping from his lips as his cock started jerking and leaking out precum.

"Y-Yes, hyungie?"

Seokjin clutched onto the sheets with his free hand, veins evident as his grip was a little too tight. "Hyung wants to be touched, too, you know."

Jungkook smirked as he finally was told that. "Well, yeah, but does hyungie deserve it, though?"

The groan that left Seokjin's throat only made Jungkook's cock twitch more, so he pulled the vibrator away, dismissing how hard he is.

"I'll take that as a no?" he asked the older.

Seokjin propped his pillows up against the headboard, then leaned back against them. He didn't say anything, though. Just stared hard up at him.

Jungkook took that as a 'put that vibrator on my cock or perish'.

So, he climbed towards Jin and straddled his legs, presented with tented underwear and a stern look.

As he slowly pressed the vibrator against the cloth, Seokjin let out a sort of a hiss, his brows furrowing and head rolling back against the headboard at the feeling.

He rolled the toy around a bit, easing to Jin's balls, then again gradually moving up towards the head of Jin's cock, which was now peeking out of the waistband.

He left it against the head of Seokjin's cock and he moved in closer, pressing his own cock against it, whining as the vibrations nearly made him feel too good- too pleasured.

Seokjin opened his eyes, which Jungkook hadn't noticed were closed, but the moment he saw Jungkook helplessly grinding against the vibrator along with him, he let out a low moan, his cock leaking precum as he watched Jungkook.

"Fuck, bun—" Seokjin groaned as he was cut off. "What the hell?" he complained, irritated as Jungkook took the toy away from theim.

Jungkook exhaled deeply, trying not to come just then. He didn't want Jin to come either. Seokjin was now deflated, his back resting back into the pillows.

"Can't come yet."

Seokjin narrowed his eyes. "Jeon," his voice was low, another warning, "if you take that thing away from me again..."

"What're you gonna do?" Jungkook tilted his head, testing the older. He'd never done anything like it, but he's always wanted to try and be put in his place. He wants Seokjin to do it.

Wants to see if he will.

By the looks of it, Jungkook giving his boyfriend a mindful look, that's all they clearly needed.

"Be a good boy, or else," Seokjin lifted his chin, full neck and jaw clenching in view, and it feels different, especially with Seokjin poking his tongue into the inside of his cheek.

They didn't plan this, but for the sake of the video continuing seamlessly, they just smirked at each other for confirmation.

"Okay," Jungkook swirled the vibrator back onto Jin's cock only this time, a groan leaving his throat as Jungkook focused on his tip by rolling the toy around it, quick, making Seokjin's hips buck up into the feeling.

He was gripping onto the sheet so tightly and Jungkook knew the vibrator felt good. He knew that Seokjin was so close to being sent over the edge, especially as Jungkook started lightly squeezing his cock through his underwear.

"Fucking shit," Seokjin huffed out.

His cock was leaking so much precum. It was gorgeous, the expressions and sounds leaving him. Jungkook wanted to burn the image in his mind forever.

And his Adam's apple bopped up and down, swallowing hard, breath quickening as Jungkook gave him that constant pleasure he craved.

  But Jungkook being Jungkook, pulled the vibrator away just as he started getting uneven breaths. Seokjin deflated into the mattress with a huff, and the cold glare that was given from Seokjin made Jungkook shiver. It wasn't exactly cold; he had a very knowing look in his eyes, yet he still looked so stern, jaw clenched hard and eyes narrowed. Not like his usual.

"You really wanna do that, baby boy?"

Jungkook's body shivered yet again because of the name he was given. A soft blush rushed to his cheeks as Seokjin slowly raised from the pillows, suddenly feeling small under his harsh gaze.

"D-Do what?" he asked.

He knows what he did.

  All he could do was simply watch as Seokjin snatched the toy from his hand and threw it to the end of the bed. He seemed to not care for it anymore.

And all he could do was watch as Seokjin's hand rose to his head, clasping around the back of his neck and forcing Jungkook down, pushing his head towards his crotch and pushing him onto all fours.

Jungkook's eyes were already wide, but then he felt Seokjin jerk his hair back, forcing Jungkook to look up at him by the rough pull.

"Suck my cock, since you don't know how to use a fucking toy," Seokjin growled out. "Maybe you'll know how to use your mouth, hmm?"

  Jungkook's cock shouldn't have twitched, but it surely did, and he let it be known that he was turned on, a low moan pulled from his throat as Seokjin pulled tighter onto his hair.

"You gonna do it, or do I have to fucking show you how it's done?"

"I- I can do it," Jungkook muttered out.

He has never been too great at going down on anyone, but he'll be glad to try. So he pulled Jin's cock out of the fabric and pulled the underwear down, no longer wanting it there.

  Seokjin is pretty damn long, and he knows he would never be able to take him all the way. Thankfully, he knows that teasing Seokjin's head is enough to send him over. He knows his breaking points all too well by now.

Jungkook started by taking Jin's cock in his hand, leading the tip right to his lips, right where he could press them there and kiss, to begin with.

  Kisses turned into kitten licks, and with every taste of precum on his tongue came a tighter grip onto his hair, which he loved. The taste of Seokjin wasn't too familiar, but it was fine. Jungkook had no room to complain.

After all, he wanted Jin to feel good.

  "That's right," Seokjin let out as Jungkook finally opened his mouth around the head of his cock, taking it slow as he began sucking his cock. Letting his lips slide against his head and tongue swirl around messily.

But Seokjin was impatient with him. And Jungkook, though he knew he couldn't take him very well, did wish to be put in his place by Seokjin.

  So Seokjin's hand pushed him down deeper, further onto his cock. Jungkook gagged around it as Seokjin lifted it into his mouth, but that only made both of them moan at the feeling.

The next time Seokjin pushed him down, his cock went down his throat, yet again gagging him, but the feeling of Jungkook's throat closing in on his cock only made him curse to himself and moan.

Jungkook was trying to breathe, to be good, to sit and take it. The more Seokjin pushed him down, the more Jungkook started to choke on his cock, saliva building in the corner of his lips and drooling all over him.

  Seokjin groaned and pulled Jungkook off of his cock, but even as Jungkook gasped for air, he went back in on his own, twirling his tongue over the head repeatedly. Jungkook was moaning and breathing heavily on his cock.

Hot breath, quick flicks of his tongue, and soon he grabbed Jin's cock and started stroking him as well, knowing by the lift of his hips that Seokjin was right on the brink, about to come.

  Jungkook's moans became breathier and faster. Seokjin gets turned on by the sounds, he knows. He knows as he moans out continuously, that Seokjin's own moans implies only good things.

  And as he flicks his tongue over the slit of his cock one last time, Seokjin pulls tight onto his hair and starts coming, white spurts coating Jungkook's chin and lips. Jin was breathing heavy as well and his thighs were clenched around Jungkook as he came all over him.

  The younger just took it.

  He peeked up at Seokjin, who was finally releasing his hold on him. The fact that he made Jin come made him feel great, but the half-lidded eyes and satisfied look on Jin's face made it so much better.

"I guess you did good," Seokjin muttered out.

"Cut!"

  Jungkook pouted at Jin's statement, but as the scene ended, Seokjin wiped Jungkook's chin for him, then urged the younger to rise up by the slight lift of his finger under his chin.

  When Jungkook met him face to face, Seokjin pressed a peck onto his lips.

  "You did absolutely amazing, bun." He then added another peck for reassurance. Jungkook softened into the touch.

  "Did I?" he questioned.

  His silk robe was held out to him by the staff, and so he took it and wrapped himself with it, not ignoring his problem below. He took the vibrator and smiled sweetly back at Seokjin.

  "I'll take care of myself," the younger pressed another quick peck to Jin's lips, then slid off of the bed.

  "Wait, but—"

  "Nope!" Jungkook chirped as he stepped away. "Guess you'll have to keep your dirty thoughts to yourself, 'cause they're no way I'm going to let you be in charge of letting me come today."

  "Why?" Seokjin chuckled. "Because you were a brat and you know I'd just tease you, too, huh? Smart Kookie."

  Jungkook bit back a smile as he turned to head for the showers.

  "I'll meet you after we shower!" he snickered as he scurried away.

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  "I want to show you something," Seokjin told Jungkook.

  They had left the studio hand in hand, but Seokjin seemed to not want to let go as they made their way to his vehicle parked nearby.

  Jungkook raised an eyebrow at him. "You do?"

  Jin nodded. "It's at my place," he said. "Do you wanna come over and see it?"

  Well, who would Jungkook be to turn down such an offer like that? "Of course I want to see."

  That brought a smile onto Jin's face. "Good. Leave your car here and I'll bring you back to it after I show you, 'kay?"

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  That's how Jungkook ended up going to Seokjin's house that afternoon.

  He was excited to see what his boyfriend wanted to show him, and it must not have been at his house before, or else he would've already shown Jungkook, right? So... is it something new?

  Jungkook was taken to Seokjin's bedroom as soon as they got there, and Seokjin went straight for his closet. Maybe he's going to get what he wanted to show Jungkook.

  But Seokjin came out of the closet with a set of dark grey pajamas, and he was magically changed into a pair of his own light blue, silk pajamas.

  He held the set out to Jungkook, who took the fit, but not without an uncertain glance towards the older.

"Go on, change," Seokjin urged him.

  The younger gave him another glance, but he still listened to him and changed right there, in the middle of his bedroom as he usually does when Jin gives him clothes to wear. On the plus side, the clothes smell like Jin and they're comfortable.

  Jungkook waited, but all he got was Seokjin's hand again, this time pulling him towards the bed— the bed is too big for only Seokjin, so it's a good thing Jungkook is there to take up space.

  Even so, Seokjin pulled Jungkook on top of him.

  He let Seokjin's hands wrap around him and lay the thin sheet over their bodies. He let Seokjin pull his head to his chest, and he let Seokjin's fingers lift the back of his shirt and begin caressing his back gently.

  "Hyung~" Jungkook whined.

  He loves cuddling. Jungkook never turns down cuddles. Being with Seokjin like this makes his heart warm and it makes him feel things he's never ever felt before.

  But where the hell is the thing he wanted to show him?

  "What did you want to show me?" he finally asked.

  A small chuckle came from the older just before he pecked Jungkook's forehead the moment he lifted his head to look at him for an answer.

  "Nothing. Just wanted to cuddle you."

  Jungkook soon cracked up as well. He couldn't help it. As much as he was thrilled to see something, he would've just cuddled Seokjin if he had asked him.

  "You dork," he muttered, but he settled his head back down and sighed into his hold.

  They laid there in the silence for a moment, breathing in calmly and quietly, just taking it all in like they usually do, except this time felt a little different for some reason that Jungkook can't quite put his finger on.

  "Bun," Seokjin called out.

  The younger lifted his head once again. "Yes?"

  Seokjin's eyes trailed down to his lips. He couldn't deny noticing that. Especially not when Seokjin puckered his lips out, asking for a kiss.

  Jungkook rolled his eyes playfully before he leaned in and kissed him, lips lingering for as long as he wanted. When he did pull away, it was slow, their lips only slightly pulling apart.

  He was met with Seokjin's eyes again. This time they were sparkling, too much joy to give in such a relaxed moment like this, almost as if something was funny to him.

  "What?" Jungkook pouted at him, not sure of why Jin was so amused.

  "Oh, nothing," the older chuckled. His smile grew wide as if he couldn't stop it. "I think..." He shrugged. "I'm just falling for you so fast and I don't know what to do about it," he admitted.

  At that, Seokjin wasn't the only one smiling. Jungkook is a sucker for romance, and the way he was presented with the most cheesy boyfriend ever made him always feel so special.

  So, Jungkook leaned back in and pressed kisses all over his boyfriend, all over his face. His lips, nose, forehead— just everything to show that he feels the same.

  Then he backed away with that same grin. "Hyung, I think I hear bells every time I'm with you."

  Seokjin furrowed his eyebrows at him. "What does that mean?" he asked.

  Jungkook just continued to smile at him. "Oh, nothing."

  And they left it at that.

  Seokjin may not know what Jungkook means, but he does, at least. And he'll never stop those bells from ringing. He'll let them chime for as long as they'd like to. 

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(yes, i edited the nudity out)

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