Early update? Wut? Author-nim who?? sksksksksk a lot of people were asking me to update so here you go, lovelies!

Trigger warning! BDSM

If you don't know what BDSM is, it stands for Bondage Discipline Sadism and Masochism. sexual activity involving such practices as the use of physical restraints, the granting and relinquishing of control, and the infliction of pain. Using such methods could help people have a more fascinating experience during sex.

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The massive double doors of the Kim Mansion stared down at Jeongguk judgingly as he thought over and over again if entering his enemy's lair was a good thing or not. He stood on the grand stairway in front of the doors, trying to gather up courage to ring the doorbell. He had driven there alone. There were only some guards at the gate of the Kim Mansion who hadn't checked his identity when he drove in. Taehyung had probably notified them. Jeongguk had worn a cap, just in case someone identified him but that was deemed unnecessary for there was no guards to be seen after entering through the gate. Nor was there anyone offering to show him the way to the house.

He had made his way through the massive garden to the mansion. The place was huge and looked modern.

Jeongguk rang the doorbell at last. A few seconds later a single door pane opened revealing a tall man.

Kim Taehyung stood in front of Jeongguk wearing a T-shirt that said VAN GOGH and sweatpants. His hair looked a little messy, Sandy locks disarrayed atop his head. Jeongguk wasn't used to seeing Taehyung without a perfect hairstyle where his locks were perfectly arranged and combed. His usual smart persona was missing. Instead he looked so casual and boyish. Like a normal 25 year-old.

Jeongguk on the other hand, wore black sweatpants, a baggy black sweater and a black cap. He looked like a typical e-boy.

Taehyung grinned at him. "Thought you'd never ring the bell"

"I was contemplating my life's choices" Jeongguk walked in to the brightly lit house as Taehyung closed the door behind him.

Jeongguk took off his cap and looked around him, taking in everything that's neatly arranged, fitted perfectly in its place; from the furniture to the simplest ornaments. It have off a Kim Taehyung vibe.

"No staff?" Jeongguk asked. Taehyung was examining Jeongguk from behind as Jeongguk explored his surroundings.

"Nope" Taehyung said, popping the 'p'. "I dismissed them for tonight and tomorrow"

"Hmm" Jeongguk wandered around the house.

"Shall we go to my bedroom?" Taehyung said.

"Your bedroom?"

"Yeah unless you want to fuck on the sofa" Taehyung said.

"Nah. Let's go" Jeongguk said and let Taehyung lead the way up the stairs. Taehyung came to a stop in front of massive white door and turned to Jeongguk.

"Behold! You shall now enter the chamber of secrets and desires of Kim Taehyung!" Taehyung dramatically said in a deep voice and spread his hands.

Jeongguk shook his head. "I'm too horny for this shit" He pushed past Taehyung and opened the door to Taehyung's room.

It was dark inside and Jeongguk wished that this actually is the bedroom and that Taehyung wouldn't pull up some Fifty Shades of Grey shit and show him a red room of pain.

Taehyung switched on the lights.

Oh

Jeongguk was a tad bit of surprised to find out the room was nothing extraordinary. It was huge. A King size bed was placed on the middle of it, neatly arranged. A walk in closet. Another door, probably leading to a bathroom. A balcony. A small telescope. A table with a MacBook, books and stationary atop it. And paintings. A lot of them hung around his room. There also was a wooden panel at one corner of the room with a blank canvas. The place looked so lively and beautiful with all the paintings.

"So what do you think?" Taehyung said after a few minutes of silence.

"You paint?" Jeongguk asked, bemused.

Taehyung scratched the back of his neck, embarrassed. "Yeah"

"Wow. Did you paint these?" Jeongguk said, gesturing towards the walls with paintings hung on them.

"Some of them" Taehyung admitted shyly.

Jeongguk grinned. "They're beautiful"

Taehyung looked surprised. "You think so? Thanks"

Jeongguk kept wandering around Taehyung's bedroom like it was some art exhibition he had come to see. And Taehyung was growing impatient. Jeongguk looked like a snack. With his baggy clothes and disarrayed hair, he looked so boyish and small. I mean they're almost the same height but Jeongguk looked adorable. The boner that had popped up in Taehyung's pants the moment he saw Jeongguk seemed to grow with every passing second Taehyung stared at the other boy. His patience was really running out.

Taehyung decided to take things to his hands and walked over to Jeongguk and held him from his shoulders. The boy suddenly stopped walking as Taehyung pressed his front to Jeongguk's back. Taehyung pressed a kiss to the exposed area of skin on Jeongguk's neck and sucked on it gently. Jeongguk melted against Taehyung and sighed.

"I've been so hungry for your body for the last two weeks" Taehyung said between kisses.

If Taehyung had been hungry, Jeongguk was famished.

Jeongguk turned around to face Taehyung and quickly pressed a kiss on to the older boy's lips. It started innocent, both boys sucking on each other and savoring what they had missed, until the involvement of tongue.

In moments, both of them were hungrily exploring each other's wet caverns, their tongues and teeth crashing together. It was messy, a drop of drool dripped down Jeongguk's chin but he didn't care. Not when he could feel Taehyung rock hard against himself. Not when their hands roamed each other's bodies in search of some hot skin to come in contact with and clothes were flying everywhere. Not when Jeongguk pushed Taehyung on the bed on his back and straddled him, the kiss broken for a moment but Jeongguk was quick to correct it and push his tongue down Taehyung's throat.

Both boys had stripped to their boxers, not really recalling how. Taehyung flipped Jeongguk over so he was on top, much to Jeongguk's dismay.

What a control freak.

But Jeongguk couldn't help but feel being man-handled by his enemy hot.

Taehyung sucked on Jeongguk's neck and prepped kisses along his chest. He moved back to Jeongguk's mouth and kissed him hard, while his hands went under Jeongguk's ass and pushed it up so their hardened lengths pressed together. Jeongguk gasped.

Their underwear came off next.

"On all fours" Taehyung ordered.

Jeongguk quickly sat up and put his ass up while Taehyung fished his bedside table for lube and condoms.

"Taehyung?" Jeongguk said.

"Hmm?"

"You said you were going to tie me up" Jeongguk muttered. Taehyung stopped his search and looked at the boy on his bed. He was staring at Taehyung innocently despite his current sinful position.

"Do you want me to, baby?"

"Y-yeah" Jeongguk felt a little embarrassed but he wanted this. He had been looking forward to Taehyung tying him up and fucking him senseless since earlier that day. His mind couldn't shut up about it for even a second.

Taehyung smirked. "Whatever you want, sugar"

Taehyung walked towards his closet and came back a few seconds later with a black tie and a...belt?

Why do they need a belt?

Was Taehyung going to hit him? Was Taehyung a sadist? Jeongguk slightly panicked.

Taehyung came towards Jeongguk and placed the belt on the bed. He took Jeongguk's hands in his and tied his hands together.

"Ever done this before?" Taehyung said.

"No" Jeongguk said, trying hard to hide his excitement.

But Taehyung didn't tie him to bed. Isn't he supposed to do that?

"What do you want me to do with the belt, baby?" Taehyung asked, curious eyes scanning soft doe-like ones.

Jeongguk thought for a moment. "Are you going to hit me?" Jeongguk asked in a small voice.

Taehyung laughed. "No! How can I ever hit a pretty thing like you?"

Jeongguk thought again. "I want you to tie it around my neck and pull it while you fuck me"

Jeongguk didn't know where that courage came from.

Taehyung smirked. "Fuck, baby, fucking kinky you are. I love it" He groaned.

Taehyung retrieved the belt and buckled it around Jeongguk's throat. It was tight but Jeongguk liked the slight burn it brought. The unfamiliar contact of leather against his bare skin made him feel hot all over, excitement of what's to come filling him up.

He heard a bottle cap opening behind him and the he felt the bed dip. The older pressed a lubed finger in to Jeongguk only to find Jeongguk looser than expected.

"There's no need. I prepped myself" Jeongguk said shyly.

"You're such a naughty slut. Fingering yourself thinking about me?" Taehyung growled.

"Yes, Daddy"

"Naught boys deserved to be fucked hard. Don't you agree?"

"I do"

With that Taehyung pushed inside Jeongguk. The pain that made him feel like he was he was being ripped open vanished almost as soon as it started, when Taehyung's tip slid past Jeongguk's prostate. The feeling of skin sliding against skin made Jeongguk bury his head in a pillow, as heat started to build up in his lower abdomen.

Taehyung let Jeongguk adjust for a few moments. Then he started thrusting at a slow, steady pace. Jeongguk's moans were muffled as he had buried his head in a pillow. Jeongguk was glad for that. Or he'd probably sound like some virgin getting fucked for the first time.

Taehyung's shaft was surrounded by Jeongguk's heat and velvety walls. It had Taehyung feeling obscure of how he had managed to last two whole weeks without fulfilment of this feeling. Taehyung swore that sex with Jeongguk was only getting better and better. And longing for the younger was only getting stronger and stronger.

Taehyung pulled a little at the belt every now and then making the soft skin on Jeongguk's neck sting. The belt was working as a leash. Long whiny moan after moan slipped past Jeongguk's mouth but was drowned by the pillow. Jeongguk couldn't help it. He was almost at his edge.

Out of nowhere the belt around his heck tightened and his head was no longer buried in a pillow. Taehyung had pulled the belt and now Jeongguk's head was in midair.

"Want to hear your moans, angel" Taehyung grunted between thrusts.

Jeongguk felt so vulnerable with his hands tied and his body controlled by Taehyung. He can't even move like this. He didn't have control of his own body. And the rough leather felt near to cutting his neck and it stung so badly. He felt like he was being used. Like some fuck toy.

But hell, did he feel good.

He never considered himself a masochistic. Though he wasn't used to physical pain during sex, he was always curious to try it out. Besides, insults during sexual acts was never such a turn on until Taehyung started degrading him.

As Taehyung pistoned Jeongguk, grunting while he pulled at the belt. Jeongguk moaned shamelessly, loving every bit if the act. Every thrust carried him to a different stage of euphoria; every thrust a shockwave of pleasure.

His dick was begging for company, dripping and flushed red, but his hands were tied. He couldn't move them. He was going to cum untouched.

Out of nowhere Jeongguk was pulled up again. He slammed against Taehyung's chest. Both of them were kneeling on the sheets as Taehyung kept fucking Jeongguk. Even though the belt was no longer being tugged at, the sudden pull had left a sting. But Jeongguk could hardly notice it. He was too lost in chasing his euphoria.

Wave after wave of pleasure kept crashing his whole body and he was being over-stimulated. His mind buzzed in a pre-orgasmic state.

Taehyung's hands had found residence in Jeongguk's slim waist. He held them tight as he fucked in and out of Jeongguk.

Taehyung's thrusts became erratic and less precise. Jeongguk knew he was going to cum soon. Jeongguk himself was nearing his release. He felt dizzy. He was on the brink of passing out from drowning in pleasure.

Jeongguk broke. Taehyung followed soon after.

Having no strength left, both men collapsed on to the bed. Taehyung slowly pulled out a while after their panting had evened out.

Taehyung took off the belt and untied Jeongguk's hands. He then massaged his wrists and neck a little. Jeongguk closed his eyes and cherished the feeling of Taehyung's after-care.

There were marks on his neck, made by the edges of the belt.

"How was it?" Taehyung asked.

"Splendid" Jeongguk smiled weakly.

Taehyung smiled and laid down next to Jeongguk. He pulled the sheets above them, covering their nudeness.

Around ten minutes passed and Jeongguk stood up from the bed and walked to the bathroom. He came back and started to put on his boxers.

"You're leaving?" Taehyung asked. He couldn't help but notice the tug at his heart at the thought of Jeongguk leaving.

"Yeah"

"Guess you're not the person to cuddle after sex" Taehyung said.

Jeongguk chuckled. "Nope"

"Stay the night" Taehyung said. Jeongguk stopped in his tracks.

"You really want me to?" Jeongguk said.

"Why wouldn't I?"

"Well because we're enemies and all"

"We're enemies with benefits, okay? Not just enemies. Stay the night please?" Taehyung pouted cutely.

Jeongguk sighed. "Since you asked so nicely" Jeongguk made his way to the bed in his boxers and slid in to the space next to Taehyung.

Taehyung inched closer and draped and arm around Jeongguk, cuddling him. Jeongguk was surprised.

"Taehyung-"

"Shhh. We're enemies who cuddle. Face it" Taehyung said.

Jeongguk sighed against Taehyung's chest. He welcomed the warmth around him. His safe heaven. His getaway.

Taehyung had closed his eyes. His long lashes kissed his cheeks that were painted a light pink. He had a light line of freckles and a mole under his eye. Another mole right under his nose. A pout decorated his lush lips. The boy looked so beautiful and adorable. Jeongguk wanted to kiss him for forever.

Taehyung smelled of vanilla and strawberry and sex. What a fantastic combination. Jeongguk wanted to get drunk with the musk.

Jeongguk loved what he was feeling now. How didn't exactly know what it was. He felt safe, somehow. How ironic, feeling safe in your enemy's embrace. And happy. He was happy.

A small part of him was screaming at him about how wrong this was. He shut that part out and drowned in the feeling that had his insides melting.

He felt carefree, like he felt every time lately when he was with Taehyung.

Sleep was trying to numb him but he wanted to savor this feeling for longer, not knowing what might happen in the morning. Afraid that this could all be a dream and he could wake up in his own bed surrounded by the toxic household he called his home, in the morning.

He lost, a deep slumber overtook him. He floated in a peaceful slumber, wrapped in Taehyung. For once Jeongguk felt like he didn't have to worry about the miracles or tragedies tomorrow might bring.

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Next update: 28th October

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