A/N:  THERES smut in this chapter. Reader calls jk daddy.. a lot. There's also mention of choking, slapping, name calling and rough sex. Pls don't read if you don't like that stuffff

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You were hesitant to enter the restaurant with Jungkook but once you were inside, you realized your boyfriend had an entire private area of the restaurant booked for the two of you. The two of you were seated in a faraway booth. Away from the crowd and in a quieter, closed off area of the joint.

No wonder Jungkook was so calm. You truly thought he was about to walk into the busy restaurant and reveal himself as if he was fucking Spiderman or something. Phew!

"Ah, so this is the girl of your dreams you've been telling me about." Jungkook's friend and owner of the restaurant greeted you with a polite smile, "It's a pleasure to finally put a face to a name. Nice to meet you, -readers stripper name- Your face is just as cute as your name."

Your eyes widened when you heard your stripper name. You haven't heard that name in a long time and almost forgot about your alternate persona. You looked at Jungkook questionably. Why would he introduce you to his friend using that name? You searched for an answer on Jungkook's face as he slid his mask off but he simply gave you a light nod of his head, leaning back against his seat with a comfortable hum.

"I'll get you both something to drink to start off and give you some time to look at the menu."

Your boyfriend thanked his friend and you nodded your own head in thanks, watching him walk away before leaning over the table, "Why is he calling me that?"

"Well first..." Jungkook cleared his throat, gesturing to your mask still on your face, "You still got your mask on." He chuckled, reaching up to slide his coat off his shoulders, "Take it off and let me see your pretty face then I'll explain." He winked at you, eyebrow and lip piercing sparkling under the pot lights of the restaurant with his movements, standing up a bit out of his seat and taking the jacket off his body, hanging over an empty chair before fixing his tie neatly and sitting back down.

Tease.

He did that on purpose, didn't he. You watched him get up to take his coat off and you almost groaned. Was this your first time seeing Jungkook in a full suit? It was. You felt like putty as you watched him. You were struggling to contain your composure already. Admiring how attractive Jungkook looked in a suit. You have just gotten used to seeing him in sweats and oversized sweaters all the time. So, this felt like a treat. You didn't need dessert. Your sweet tooth was satisfied by just looking at Jungkook.

"Right." You pulled yourself out of your trance and reached up behind your ear to unhook your mask from around your face, avoiding Jungkook's stare as you folded the mask up and tucked it into the pocket of your coat. "There."

This was going to be a long fucking night.

"Jacket." Jungkook's eyes were glued to your face as you slid your mask off, resting his cheek in his hand and glancing down at your coat still wrapped tight around you.

"Oh. Yeah."

You blushed again and pressed your lips together, feeling shy under Jungkook's gaze. You reached up and gripped the zipper of your jacket, slowly pulling it down, your gaze landing on the table in front of you. You struggled to make eye contact with him. Feeling yourself shrivel to nothing under his watch.

Jungkook studied you for a moment, eyes trailing from your bold lips then over to your shiny looking hair, finally dropping to the choker around your neck then he got a glimpse of your dress when you began to pull the zipper of your jacket down, "Look at me." He suddenly commanded, a devilish smirk playing around the corner of his lips, "It's just us, honey. No need to be shy." He dropped his hand from cheek to rest along the table, fingertips drumming along the mahogany idly while he watched you close.

Hey, God. It's me... Ya girl. How's it going? Remember me?

You could feel his stare drifting down to your nails when your fingers wrapped back around the zipper. "I'm not shy." You lied, chewing at the inside of your cheek then glancing to your side to make sure the two of you were truly alone before you finally met Jungkook's lustrous but overwhelming stare. You leaned back as your jacket came undone then slowly slid out of your seat, taking hold of the coat and carefully sliding it off your shoulders, giving your boyfriend a sweet smile while you revealed your little black dress and thigh high, fishnet stocking ensemble, "Having fun?" You teased when Jungkook immediately shifted in his seat, dark eyes roaming over your outfit.

"Fuck. You look incredible." He took a breath, shaking his head lightly.

"Can you stop eye fucking me and tell me why you're referring to me as my stage name?"

Jungkook leaned back against the booth seating, eyeing you when you sat back down. His gaze traced over your neck, chest and collar, enjoying the way your skin tone looked under the dimmed restaurant lighting. Your skin shimmered and it had Jungkook wishing he could trace the tip of his tongue over every inch of you. He had to take a breath and control his thoughts, fingers curling around the top of his button up shirt, adjusting his tie and then finally reaching up to push his hair back, "I'm struggling to focus. Give me a sec."

Jungkook was ready to risk it all in that restaurant. The thoughts running through his mind had him feeling overwhelmed. His hand dropped to his lap, fingers brushing over his pant pocket, feeling the remote to your vibrator lining the material of his pocket in thought, looking up at his friend returning to your table with drinks and menus.

Jungkook decided to let his friend prepare the restaurant's most popular items on their menu as he was too distracted by:

You in front of him

and

The remote in his pocket.

Fuck, he wished he could press start right away and watch you unravel before him but Jungkook was waiting for the right moment, "Mm... before I explain, tell me something—" He let out a hum, watching his friend walk away while tracing over the remote with his fingertips once again then pushing his hand into the pocket, thumbing over plastic of the remote with a twitch of his lips, "Are you wearing your toys?" He tilted his head cockily, feeling a small smirk forming along his mouth. He wanted to press start on the remote the moment he noticed the change in your expression.

"I—" Your once curious gazing turned into one of embarrassment and humiliation. You glanced down at your hands in your lap and then to your cocktail on the table, "Yes I am, J.K." You mumbled out, teeth finding your lower lip and gnawing over the flesh as you poked at the cocktail in front of you before wrapping your hand around the tall glass and sliding it over to you, leaning forward and take a sip of the drink, hoping it was a strong enough drink to calm your nerves.

Jungkook let out a satisfied hum but you couldn't tell if it was from the gulp of wine he just sucked into his mouth or the fact that you finally confirmed you had his gifts inside of you right now as you both spoke. You assumed it was the latter from the way he watched you while he sloshed the expensive liquor around his mouth, clearing his throat once he swallowed and leaning back against his seat once more. He licked over his lips, tongue poking at the corner of his mouth and flicking it over his piercing, giving you a smile when your gaze immediately dropped to the silver along his lip.

Jungkook noted your flustered expression and it only made him want to laugh at you but he decided against it, knowing if he kept teasing you, he'd be getting your heel thrown at his head. "Good." He simply said, his expression switching in under a second. Changing from playful and teasing to serious and deadpan while he leaned closer to you from over the table, his palm extending to you as he spoke,

"I told him your stage name because I have to protect you. I just can't take the fucking risk. There are some sick people out there. People that would do anything to ruin your life if they knew about us." Jungkook took a breath, dark eyes reading your face.

You were staring at him with an unreadable expression. Jungkook couldn't tell if he was seeing a negative or positive reaction on your face but he continued, "...I don't know what I'd do if anything happened to you... I don't even want to fucking think about what I'd do because I know it would be murder. I would kill for you without a second thought. Just thinking of the potential danger I'm putting you in by being out here with you makes me anxious. Not because I could get caught. But because I might actually fucking kill someone if anyone tried to hurt you." He shook his head, looking down at your hands together, "I have to protect you. So, the only people that know your real name are my hyungs and my parents." Jungkook nodded as he spoke, eyes finally meeting your gaze, "I hope you understand."

Your hand found Jungkook's when he reached for you, your fingers lacing with his over the table and feeling his thumb rubbing over the back of your palm, giving your fingers a gentle squeeze as he spoke. You sat there quietly as he talked, feeling a sudden wave of anxiety pool in the pit of your stomach. Were people that crazy? You had no idea.

Instinct took over you and you were then glancing around the restaurant, looking up at the ceiling even to check for secret cameras or microphones, eyes snapping back to Jungkook when he spoke about literally killing a person for you. You didn't really understand the severity of the situation until now. The serious and potential danger you both could be in. You couldn't say that you were shocked at what Jungkook was saying but it didn't necessarily make you feel comforted to know your boyfriend was willing to kill a person for you either.

He was ready and able to ruin his life that way? Fuck. Y'all were really in deep. Especially you, Y/N. What did you do to make this man fall so deep in love with you?

You struggled to find the words to say, feeling your breath shaky when you inhaled, "J.K..." You tried to say something but didn't know how to speak so, instead you shook your head and looked down at your lap then glanced up at your hand intertwined with Jungkook's, the diamonds on your Tiffany ring blinding you as it dazzled under the lights.

Jungkook hoped you understood him and you did. You were thankful that he wanted to protect you. But how long could he do that for? Eventually the truth would come out and what would you do? You didn't want to think of that right now. You refused to face that reality today. Maybe you would tomorrow or next week. But tonight. In this moment. You couldn't.

"Well, that got dark pretty fast..." You finally mumbled, letting out an uncomfortable laugh, "I... I understand, Koo... I just... I don't know. I mean. I trust you. You have no idea how much I do." You met his eyes and searched his face, taking in the way his gorgeous, round eyes burned into your own.

Despite the murderous intent Jungkook had mapping out in his brain, his expression was still soft. Careful. Full of love and commitment. Warm. Safe. The boyish charm you knew and grew to love was making its appearance for the first time tonight when you looked at him. Feeling the warmth he had for you radiating over the table. You could feel how much Jungkook loved you from sharing this moment with him alone. This was your Jungkook. The Jungkook you fell in love with. The nervous, cream-colored sweater, man bun wearing Jungkook you fell in love with the first night you slept with him.

You loved him. And he loved you.

You weren't scared when he said he'd kill for you because... well... you would do the same for him too... Without a second thought.

"Let's just worry about that when we get there, okay?" You gave his hand a reassuring squeeze before pulling back, eyes glancing to the server approaching your table with an array of food, "Our dinner is coming. Eat and be happy. Stop thinking about murder." You teased, nudging Jungkook's foot with your own under the table and causing him to let out a chuckle,

"I'll try, -your stripper name- "

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"Why do you always look so pissed when you're eating?" Your lips pursed a bit as you watched Jungkook, a small laugh forming in your chest. You noticed that he always seemed to have an angry expression on his face when he ate. His brows were furrowed, lips pursed and cheeks full of food. You almost thought he wasn't enjoying his meal the first time you noticed this little habit of his.

"If I look like this..." He gestured to his face with his hand before continuing, "...That means the food is good." He mumbled between chews, pausing to sip some of his drink as you pushed his glass over to him.

He was adorable.

"That makes sense." You smiled, biting over your lower lip before glancing to your side and remembering you had a gift for him, "Oh yeah. Here." You mused, grabbing the bag at your side and handing it over to Jungkook over the table, "It's not a Lambo. But it's definitely something I think you've been eyeing for a bit." You nodded, leaning back in your seat with a smile and instantly feeling your face flush when the butt plug inside of you sent an electric shock of pleasure straight up your back. You tensed up for a split second and forced yourself to keep your expression relaxed as Jungkook's eyes lit up while he took the gift from you. You had to remind yourself to keep the moving and shifting around to a minimum,

"Is it what I think it is?"

"Don't guess. Open it." You smiled, resting your cheek in the palm of your hand while you watched Jungkook open the gift bag.

It wasn't much but it was something. Something you had to snoop through Jungkook's search history on his computer to find. It wasn't easy to track it but since you had a lot of extra time on your hands, you secretly were on a quest to find this rare item Jungkook had been aching to find on his own. You never understood his obsession with these things but you knew this would make his little fanboy heart happy. So, when you saw it on a whim while you passed by a seedy looking comic shop on your way to your interview, you had to stop and get it for him.

"Holy fuck, babe. How did you find it?" Jungkook's eyes were wide as he pulled the limited edition Deadpool figure out of the gift bag, a wide and almost painful grin along his face while he checked over the package, taking in each and every detail, "You checked my computer, didn't you." Jungkook finally looked at you. His eyes curving into crescent moons and holding the most excited look on his face.

You didn't get to enjoy this side of Jungkook often. The cute, Marvel/DC obsessed fiend that collected figurines and merchandise. The Jungkook that had Spiderman boxers and wore Iron Man socks. He was too cute for words sometimes and you had to bask in the moment for as long as you could,

"I did. And... you should probably use incognito if you want to watch... that kind of porn. Just saying." You rolled your eyes and Jungkook started to laugh, trying to come up with an excuse for his very questionable search history but deciding to let it be,

"Fuck, I can't wait to put this on my shelf at home. I had a space empty just for this one." Jungkook grinned from ear to ear at you, getting off his chair and leaning over the table to you, "Thank you, baby." He mused, "Give me a kiss."

You started to giggle, quickly following his movements and meeting him over the table, "You're welcome, my prince." You purred the new name you had for Jungkook as you shared a light peck with him before you both nestled back in your seats across from each other.

Now it was Jungkook's turn to blush when he heard you call him your prince. You weren't very fond of pet names and rarely called him anything except the regular "J.K" or if he got really lucky, he could get a "baby" out of you. You were finally coming out of your comfort zone and Jungkook was proud to know you were feeling more comfortable now to call him cute names.

He adverted his gaze from you in sheer shyness when he pulled back from your kiss, tucking his new collectible back into the bag and setting it aside neatly next to him. Jungkook had only briefly mentioned which figure he was missing from his collection and didn't think you would go to the lengths you did to find exactly what he wanted. He was touched. It was a small gesture but it was almost enough for Jungkook to fall backwards into love with you all over again.

He truly did not believe you could get any cuter than this. Anymore sweeter. Anymore thoughtful. He felt his face flush lightly, searching for something to move the attention away from him so he could get rid of how flustered he felt. That's when he remembered that he had a gift from his Hyung for you and picked up the gift bag beside him, "And this is for you." He mumbled quickly, looking away as he slid the present over the table to you, "Not from me but I have a feeling you're going to like it."

A sudden wave of embarrassment flooded through Jungkook. He was finally revealing a project he had been working on to you. Well, one project out of about 10. This was one that he was most proud of because he came up with it on his own. From the design to the execution.

"Who is it from?" You quirked your head towards the bag and reached for it, pulling it into your lap and peeking inside, "Hm?" You questioned while reaching inside and pulling out a beige colored envelope with your name written over it, opening it and taking out the card lining the inside, inspecting the thick piece of paper before turning it over and reading the message written on it out loud,

" Y/N ,

Enjoy our second collection of Gucci's Dionysus called Fire and Ice . Designed by Jungkook and inspired by you . Try it out and call me to discuss what you think. Would love to know your opinion before our release.

— V ."

Good god.

You scratched at your neck as you set the card down, feeling your lips press together. "Fire and ice?" You mumbled to yourself and glanced at Jungkook who sat there across from you who simply gave you an encouraging nod of his head, waiting for you to unbox the gift.

Remember when Jungkook said he paid attention to everything you owned? He wasn't lying. This was a simple project Jungkook had pitched to Taehyung who happened to sit on the board of directors for the brand you wore and purchased quite often. Jungkook first noticed you wore a lot of Gucci on your second date. The night at the arcade. That was also the night he mentioned the idea to his Hyung who was intrigued from the start.

The brand had been looking for something new to introduce for their spring/summer collection next year. And this was it. Something fresh. Something different. It took a month of planning but Jungkook finally had the prototype. Naturally, Taehyung wanted to have you test it out first before anyone else.

It was inspired by the way Jungkook felt when you touched him. The way your cold fingertips felt over his hot skin. The cooling sensation that spread through his entire body when feeling your skin pressed against his own yet also set fire to his heart and soul at the same time... it was a perfect way to describe the way you made Jungkook feel.

Fire.

Ice.

You reached back into the bag and took hold of the box inside, sliding it out and placing the gift bag next to you. "Let me help you, sweetheart." Jungkook mumbled and reached over to make some space on the table for you, pushing your dinner plate to the side with a smile, "Thanks." You whispered and set the box down onto the tabletop, reaching out and slowing undoing the tie around the box then lifting the lid off and peeling the gift tissue away, "Oh... Oh wow." Your lips parted, eyes rounding in disbelief,

"Fire and ice, right?" Jungkook hummed out with a small laugh.

It was a leather patented Gucci side bag. Red material lining the purse and making the details of the bag pop from the intense color. You traced your fingertips over it, "It's so pretty." You whispered, noting the way your nail color matched the outer of the purse almost on purpose, "Fire." You mumbled to yourself as you traced over the bag, brushing over the signature Gucci logo etched in darker red on the front of the purse. You took hold of the clasp to open the bag and gasped softly, admiring the color of the inside when you flipped it open. It was a beautiful ivory color inside. Bright, clean and crisp. "Ice." You hummed and glanced to Jungkook who nodded at you, his smile widening, fingers idly resting on the inside of his pant pocket,

"Us." He mumbled, suddenly pressing into the remote within his fingers and starting the vibrator in you, "You." He spoke, his gaze resting on your face with a devilish smile as he watched you start to register what he had just done.

You had no time to think. Feeling the vibrator starting to move and sending a shocking vibration through your entire body at once and making you drop the bag into the box before you, "Ju—" You froze up instantly and grabbed hold to the edge of the table, nails curling into the wood and eyes widening to the size of dinner plates, "W-What..." You gasped, forcing yourself to catch your breath. You instinctively tried to close your legs but the vibration only intensified, "Oh my God." You whispered, head dropping forward and your eyes closing for a brief second, struggling to contain yourself

Jungkook belted out a deep, menacing chuckle while he watched you. He flicked his tongue over the corner of his lower lip, brushing over his piercing once more as he leaned back and took in the sight of you with lidded eyes. His arms were crossed over his chest, head tilted back and his hand at his chin while he hummed in thought, "I think we should get some dessert. You look like you could use something sweet." He smiled nonchalantly, looking over his shoulder for the waiter.

"I think I should kill you right now, Jeon Jeongguk." You spat, teeth gritting with your eyes on the table as you tried to inhale a shaky breath, "I hate you so much right now." You finally raised your head to meet Jungkook's lustful gaze but he only laughed harder at you, tossing his head back and revealing his wide bunny grin to you as he chuckled. He had a good laugh for a moment before he was leaning over the table to you, voice lowering and head cocking to the side as he watched you,

"I'd watch my mouth if I were you, princess. Unless you want me to switch the tempo of that vibrator and make you start crying for me to stop." He hissed at you with a cocky smile, drumming his fingers over the table and leaning back with a teasing grin when his friend approached the table to check on the two of you, "Behave and I'll reward you." He commanded just before his friend came to the table, giving you a playful wink then turning his attention away from you completely to order you dessert.

...

"You're suddenly so quiet, honey. What's happening?" Jungkook hummed out beside you as the two of you sat in the backseat of his driver's van, his arm slinging around your shoulders and sliding himself closer to you, "Are you mad at me?"

Your head snapped towards his voice and you felt your jaw clenching, trying to stay calm despite the rumbling of the vibrator coursing through your body. You opened your mouth to retort but quickly changed your mind when you remembered his commands in the restaurant. "Behave and I'll reward you." Fuck him.

You were on the edge of unraveling in the backseat of this van. It didn't help that on the way out of the restaurant parking lot, there was a series of speed bumps that the van had to drive over which made you squeak each time it happened too, making the humiliation you felt only increase tenfold. You sucked in a sharp breath and felt your thigh shake as Jungkook moved closer to you, reaching down with shaky hands to pull your dress over your knees in embarrassment as you managed to whisper out a response, "N...No... I'm not mad. It... it just feels so good." You confessed with a hushed tone, your head hanging in shame as you spoke.

"It feels good?" Jungkook let out a deep chuckle, a rumble vibrating through his chest as he questioned you. The arm around your shoulders moving as his body turned to face you instead, his freehand sneaking over to your thigh, "Let me touch you."

This is what he wanted, right? To unleash whatever sinful urges he hadn't had the chance to do already. You could always change your mind if you wanted to but... you didn't want to. You couldn't say you didn't want it because you would be lying. Your natural instinct was to get abrasive and defensive but deep down, you were unbelievably turned on by this dominant behavior of his. You were so intrigued and aroused that you wanted to keep being a brat just to see how far Jungkook would go.

However, you saw the way Jungkook's eyes sparkled as he listened to you. The mask he wore over his face made his eyes look piercing. Sharp... Confident. You could tell Jungkook was feeling as if he was on top of the world from the control he had over you. Your bratty exterior diminished in seconds and you were suddenly glued to his side, leaning against him and pressing your face into the side of his neck, planting a light kiss against his skin as you whispered, "Please, J.K." You almost whimpered, your face hiding between Jungkook's neck and shoulder, clutching tight to the sleeve of his coat while your toes curled within your boots.

Jungkook glanced to the front seat where his driver was, making sure the driver was paying the two of you no mind before wasting no more time and pushing at your knees, making your legs spread apart. You instantly tried to close your legs out of habit, letting out a small whimper which only caused Jungkook to hiss softly in response, his tongue clicking before he spoke, "Don't make me up the tempo, baby. Come on." His hand was at your inner thigh, pushing your legs apart and instantly feeling the heat between them. He hissed quietly under his breath, fingers dancing along your fishnet clad skin before brushing over the front of your panties, "Damn." He exhaled, lips pressing into your hair and his own eyes closing, "If I hear a peep from you, I'm going to turn that vibrator up to the next setting and not touch you again. Got it?" He felt you nodding several times against his neck, your teeth nipping over his skin before he smiled in triumph, "That's a good girl." He hummed happily when you nodded eagerly as he spoke.

You desperately wanted to show him you can handle his teasing. So, you allowed his broad hand to push into the waist band of your fishnets and panties at once, biting down onto your tongue when you felt his hand invading the increasing heat between your thighs. You instantly ceased up when you felt him sliding his hand into your panties. You reached down between your thighs and gripped onto his forearm to stop him but he ignored you, letting out a quiet but devious laugh against your head, lips pressing against the shell of your ear,

"It's okay, baby. No one can see us." He cooed quietly, his index and middle fingers sliding down between your folds, "Fuck, you're so wet." He breathed out a laugh, "What feels better? Me or that toy?" He questioned you while his fingers glided over you, pressing over your clit then sliding down lower until he was caressing over your throbbing entrance, feeling over the attachment to the vibrator and almost yanking it out of you to replace the toy with his fingers but stopping himself. Wanting to drag the activity out for as long as he could.

You inhaled shakily and squeezed your eyes shut when Jungkook moved in on you, his skilled fingers pressing and touching every nerve you had been dying to have him touch. It wasn't enough though. He was slower today. Almost as if he liked to see you in agony. He was teasing you. Lightly caressing you with his touch and making your breathing shallower as the seconds went by,

"Y-Y... Jungkook." You moaned into his neck, eyelashes fluttering against his skin and feeling goosebumps erupt over his body from your movements, "You... you always feel better than anything." You nodded quickly, pulling your head back and taking a breath, your back pressing into the side of your seat as your legs splayed apart, completely forgetting you both were in the back of a moving car.

"Jungkook? Who's Jungkook?" Your boyfriend grinned wildly at you, his pearly white teeth making him look like the sweetest little bunny while his fingers toyed with your clit. He was such a sadist. He loved to watched you squirm and unravel before him especially while having his hand down in your panties the way they were right now. He couldn't give a damn if he got caught at this point. Even if he was in the public setting of his company's van at that too, "You know what to call me. We talked about this." He mused, pressing his face against the side of you head while your head fell backwards against the seat behind you, his slender fingers pressing up against your clit but refusing to move them until you answered him.

God, he was so annoying sometimes.

You could call him any name in the book. But something about calling Jungkook "daddy" made him feel more authoritative than anything. You don't even remember the last time you used that nickname with him. And Jungkook complained for a full hour the other night about it. He thought you didn't want to call him that anymore. That wasn't the case, of course. You just never had the chance. Until tonight. Jungkook specially requested for you to use his special nickname today. Just for tonight.

You were seconds away from letting out the loudest moan. You turned your head to the side and felt Jungkook's warm breath fanning over the side of your neck while he pressed his face into your hair. You almost shoved your whole fist into your mouth to control the noises you wanted to make, gulping down the strangled whine threatening to leave your mouth. You shook your head quickly and finally turned to face Jungkook, barely croaking out the word, "—Daddy..." You had to bite your tongue, eyes wide and staring up at Jungkook's face before you were leaning in to him again, "Please, daddy..." You whispered again more quietly, desperately trying to press your lips against his but he kept dodging you. You let out an annoyed whine and Jungkook clicked his tongue at you, removing his hand from within your panties at once and pulling back with a smirk,

"Sorry, love. Get out of the car." Jungkook smiled at you, fingers at his lips and flicking his tongue over them before yanking his seatbelt off his body and grabbing hold of the car door handle when it arrived to its destination, flashing you yet another grin before turning away to hop out of the van, bidding the driver goodnight on his way out of the vehicle.

Who is this man?

You sat there in dismay for a long moment. Long enough for the driver to even turn around and ask you if you were okay. You forced a weak smile to the driver and nodded, telling him to take care then taking a deep breath and slowly exiting the vehicle, shaky legs landing on the pavement of a driveway. Your eyes landed on your boyfriend standing outside the car waiting for you. An innocent smile along his lips while he stood there, his hand at his pant pocket and taking the remote out of it, eyeing you with a sweet grin as he played with the remote within his fingers, making you suck in a deep breath thinking he would increase the rhythm of the vibrations of the toy. But instead, he didn't do a thing. Only pushing the remote back into his pocket with a hum and turning around to face away from you as he spoke,

"Come on." He looked over his shoulder at you and nudged his head towards the driveway and you followed his gaze. Your eyes trailing up the long driveway up to a large building, a grand sign display reading out the name of the hotel.

3-J Hotel

"Is... this your hotel?" Your eyes were stuck to Jungkook's back as he began to walk up the driveway, leaving you to trail behind him. You took a shaky step forward and felt your mouth drop open when Jungkook responded, his tone of voice sly and full of cockiness,

"A third of it is mine. Yeah."

Damn. Could you guess who the other two owners were?

You followed behind your boyfriend dumbly. Taking careful steps forward and feeling your thighs quake each time the vibrator pulsated inside of you, "W-Wait..." You whined when Jungkook's long legs stride ahead of you. He had his hand in his pocket, his wide back to you and a smirk on his face that you couldn't see. You felt the vibrator suddenly spike in rhythm and it caused you to halt in your steps, your knees giving out at once.

You fell forward into the pavement, landing on your hands and knees with your head hanging between your shoulders as you shook your head quickly, "F-Fuck." You felt like bursting with tears, your eyes squeezing shut and your thighs twitching as you gripped in humiliation against the asphalt of the ground under you, feeling yet another powerful surge of pleasure shocking you, "Fuck, I can't take it." You shook your head once more and refused to look up when your eyes landed on a pair of sleek black dress shoes at your feet, your boyfriend standing in front of you with the most sadistic grin on his face,

"Get up. You can do it." Jungkook laughed at you, hands on his knees while he leaned down to you, "Is this where you want to be fucked? Outside of my hotel for all of my workers and clients to see?" He pulled back with a smile, arms crossing over his chest. His pierced brow raising playfully at you when you finally mustered the courage to look up at him, sucking in a sharp breath as you tried to get off your feet,

"P-Please... Help me." You looked up at Jungkook with pleading eyes, chewing over your lower lip, "You're going to kill me... Jungkook— I mean... daddy." You fumbled to get off the ground and it made Jungkook only laugh more at you, letting out a soft sigh after he finished chortling with laughter. It was difficult for him to keep up with being dominant when you were on your knees like this in front of him. The shame on your face made your cheeks look bright red, your hair tousled from the wind with your eyes bright and full of desire.

"Nah. I'm not helping." Jungkook smiled at you and pulled back, "You can do it." He hummed, "You've been such a good girl so far. You can make it a few more steps to our room, can't you?" He started to walk again, leaving you on your knees in front of the hotel doors.

You were about to scowl. A slew of swear words and names threatening to spill from your lips but instead, you only took a deep breath. Squeezing your legs together and forcing yourself to drag your body off the ground. You have never. Ever. Ever. Ever. Been put in this situation. Never saw Jungkook like this. Never witnessed your boyfriend smirk and tease you so much to the point where you were on the ground out in the open his way. It was thrilling. Were you insane for enjoying this as much as you did? Maybe.

"Come in, sweetheart." Jungkook held the elevator door open for you once you managed to hobble yourself through the hotel doors, "See? You did it." He nodded, "You weren't expecting this side of me, huh? You look so funny right now." Jungkook smirked, watching the way you glared his way as you walked through the elevator doors and instantly sank yourself into the wall of it.

You were silent, refusing to answer him and also not wanting for him to start making the vibrator change rhythm again because you knew if he did it once more, you'd cum right in that elevator. You focused your attention on the way the buttons of the elevator lit up after you passed each floor, forcing yourself to keep your eyes on the buttons, biting your tongue and making yourself ignore Jungkook.

Jungkook was silent too, his head tilting up towards the ceiling of the elevator for a moment as the still quietness of the elevator filled the atmosphere. It was quiet for the most part except for your shallow breathing and the faintest sound of a vibrator humming inside of you, "Fuck, I forgot about that." He mumbled in reference to the vibration noises, making you flush ten shades darker at his comment, "Follow me." He mumbled, pulling back from the elevator wall completely and stepping out of the doors once it stopped on the top floor, "Hurry." He commanded, turning away and disappearing down a hallway, leaving you behind to follow him.

You took a breath and pulled yourself together, jaw clenching for a second before you found yourself walking calmly out of the elevator. Fingers smoothing over your dress as you walked out, ignoring the wetness pooled in your panties that you could clearly feel each time you moved. Your eyes were trained on Jungkook's back, eyes wandering over his form and taking in every inch of him as he walked. You admired the shape of his body. His broad back and small waist. His dark hair looking almost brunette under the lighting of the hallway.

He looked so attractive even from behind.

You followed quietly behind Jungkook to a large glass door and he finally looked over his shoulder at you, giving you his signature eye crinkling smile before pushing the door open after scanning his palm against a security system. He turned and held the door open for you, allowing you to walk into the luxe hotel room first, "Keep those heels on." Jungkook hummed as he walked inside behind you, taking his shoes off and locking the door behind him, "Come here, princess." Jungkook mumbled, bringing you into his arms and taking your coat off your shoulders and setting it aside neatly then taking your gift bag and purse away to place them by the door before he hummed, giving the tip of your nose a boop, "Good girl. Eyes closed now, darling." He demanded with a voice so velvety it made your knees almost buckle under you a second time.

You inhaled shakily when Jungkook placed his hands against both sides of your waist, fingers digging deep into the material of your jacket. So deep that you could feel the sting on your flesh almost immediately, "Now." He commanded again and you quickly obliged.

You did as told without a second thought. Not even getting a chance to admire how sleek the hotel room was. Judging by the way Jungkook scanned his own hand to get in, you assumed this room was only exclusive to him. Why was that so hot? And why has he never brought you here until now? Your eyes closed instantly, your back pressing into Jungkook's chest as his hands moved from your sides to cover your eyes with his large hands.

You could smell some sort of chamomile scented lotion off his skin when his hands cupped over your eyes, making you feel relaxed right away. It warmed your heart at how careful he was not to ruin your makeup with the way he gently shielded your eyes too, "Where are we going?" You whispered and Jungkook chuckled, nudging you forward with a gentle bump using his torso,

"Don't ask questions. Just keep walking." He muttered, guiding you down a hallway and through a set of doors with a hum.

You listened to your heels clacking against the floor and could sense you were walking over some sort of hardwood flooring until the sound of your heels disappeared. You assumed you were on carpet now. Feeling the plush material under your heels as you stood there. You had your hands out in front of yourself, making sure you didn't crash or bump into anything before dropping them to your sides when you felt Jungkook's hands move from over your eyes,

"C...Can I open them now?" You mumbled out quietly, keeping your eyes squeezed shut and hearing Jungkook chuckle softly from the other side of the room. You listened to him while he let out a small huff as if he just sat down somewhere, "Yes. You can open your eyes now." You could feel the smile in his voice from where he sat and you slowly fluttered your eyes open, gasping softly,

"Oh... Kookie."

Your eyes opened to a large bedroom with a plush bed in the middle of the room. Your boyfriend was sat at the edge of it, laid back comfortably on his elbows with a smile along his lips. Your eyes moved from your all-black wearing boyfriend to the floor where orange, red and bright pink flower petals littered the carpet all the way to the bed. Keeping with Jungkook's summer theme of tonight's date by the color scheme of the petals. Your gaze then fell to a tripod set up at the edge of the bed. A phone was set up on the tripod but it wasn't Jungkook's... It was a brand-new phone. Did he really buy a whole new phone just to record what he wanted to do to you tonight?

Yes.

The set up made you blush wildly. You pretended you didn't notice the tripod and adverted your gaze quickly, eyes glancing to the large window in front of the bed instead, the city lights and moonlight cascading into the room and making the already dimly lit bedroom seem as if it was daytime.

You almost forgot about the vibrator or butt plug inside of you now. Not even feeling the intense vibrations any longer. It was a soft humming inside of you now and you figured Jungkook thankfully lowered the setting for you. Either that or you were so soaked you couldn't feel it anymore. It was tolerable now.

You still had no idea what was going on. You were too entranced by the bedroom and its decoration. You took a timid step forward, admiring the way the room was decorated with the flower petals, "You did this for us?" You looked at Jungkook and he nodded in response, a soft caress of a smile curving along his lips,

"For you." He mused, watching you closely as you stepped closer to the window and looked out at the view, eyes glimmering, wide and mesmerized.

"This is amazing, daddy..." You exhaled and heard Jungkook shift on the bed. He slowly got up and came over to you, hands placing onto your shoulders and giving them a gentle squeeze before he moved your hair to the side, leaning down to press a kiss to the side of your neck, "Over there is Namsan Tower... I'll take you to see it tomorrow. I have something planned for us there too." Jungkook directed your attention to the sky-high tower in the distance from your window view. Purple and red lights illuminating the building from the bottom all the way to the top.

"Holy shit. That's big." You let out a small giggle and Jungkook laughed alongside you, rolling his eyes at your comment before he slid his arms around your waist from behind, tugging your back against his chest while he leaned down to rest his chin along your shoulder, lips trailing down the side of your neck as he mumbled, "Want your gift now?"

You kept your eyes on the view and nodded to Jungkook's question, thinking he would finally do what you had been waiting for him to do and rip your clothes off and fuck you into another millennia.

But that wasn't the case.

Not yet.

You glanced over your shoulder at Jungkook when he pulled back from you, watching him cross over to a nightstand near the bed and grab a violet colored box. You turned around to face him as he approached you, "You didn't have to get me anything, Koo..." You whispered, biting over your lower lip as he pressed closer to you. Your hands went to his arms, holding onto his biceps while you looked up at him,

Your boyfriend gazed down at you with a smile, "It's nothing, jagiya." Jungkook nodded, leaning in and pressing a gentle kiss against your lips, allowing you to return the peck as well and then he pulled back to reveal the contents of the box.

"That doesn't look like nothing." You let out a soft giggle when Jungkook opened the box. You had a feeling this moment would come from the vibrator and matching butt plug Jungkook had you in. Of course, he would buy you a necklace to match the jeweled plug in your ass. Did he get you this as a permanent reminder of tonight? Yes.

"It's pretty and it's definitely not nothing." You hummed softly, eyeing over the adorable, blush pink diamond necklace in the box. It matched your lingerie and toys perfectly and you were starting to bubble in excitement at the thought of Jungkook getting to see you in your matching underwear under your dress soon.

"Can I put it on for you?" Jungkook asked sweetly, a gorgeous beam across his face as if he wasn't just laughing at you for keeling over outside his own hotel doors a mere moment ago.

You looked up into his eyes and nodded eagerly, returning the smile and turning around for him, reaching behind your neck and moving your hair. Jungkook reached up and removed the choker and his initial necklace off your neck, setting it neatly down onto the nightstand next to the bed. He then took the necklace out of the box and unclasped it, sliding it around your neck and tugging it closed carefully around the base of your throat with a smirk.

"Ah." You squeaked and your eyes closed for a brief second when Jungkook jerked on the chain of the necklace playfully as he pulled it closed around your neck. You reached up and ran your fingers over the diamonds, caressing over the details and then feeling Jungkook's hand at your waist, making you turn around to face him as he mumbled, "Face me."

You turned around to face Jungkook and he gazed down at you, eyes dark and growing with a burning desire. "You look beautiful." He admired the way the color of the necklace looked on you. Enjoying the contrast of the pink jewels against your shimmering skin tone. He cupped your cheeks within his hand and studied over your face, "I didn't tease you too much, did?" He smiled at you when you shook your head quickly, leaning in to press a kiss against your forehead, "You're always such an angel for me." Jungkook praised you, pulling back and taking hold of your chin, tilting your head up and making you look at him, "Happy Anniversary, baby. I love you." Jungkook whispered, closing the space between you to plant his lips against yours.

Your hands went to Jungkook's waist when he kissed you. Letting out a satisfied hum against his lips the second he kissed you, tasting the red wine off his lips and smiling against his mouth, letting your delicate fingers curl into the belt around his waist to tug him closer to you as you exhaled, "I love you. " You started to kiss him back and Jungkook wasted no time, one hand reaching around to hold the back of your neck and press you harder against his body while his freehand brushed over your side then slid around your waist, resting his hand over the small of your back,

"You look so good tonight... I almost couldn't refrain myself." He muttered out against your lips and broke the kiss, fisting his hand into your hair and pulling your head back, lips trailing down the side of your neck, "I can't help myself around you. You need to know that." He whispered as he pulled his head back from your neck and then he was reaching behind you to the zipper on the back of your dress, eyes on your face as he started to pull it down.

"Who said you have to refrain yourself?" You answered him with a shaky breath, your eyes hooded with need. You kept your hands along his waist for a moment then inched your fingers upwards after a second until they were caressing over the buttons of his shirt along abdomen as he reached around you to unzip your dress.

"I'm going to unwrap my gift now and then I'm not holding back." He smiled cheekily at you, getting to the end of the zipper of your dress, allowing it to splay open along your back while he reached around to the front of your body, taking hold of the shoulders of your dress and starting to pull it down. "Hm." Jungkook quirked his brow at you when he caught a glance of the pink of your bra strap, "Looks like I'm getting another gift." Jungkook mused in approval, starting to slide the dress past your shoulders and then finally letting it fall to the floor.

You stood there timidly under his stare as he started to undress you. Almost breathing in relief when Jungkook got the zipper of your tight dress open. You kept your eyes glued to him even when he started to notice your bra strap and then watched his reaction carefully when he finally got your dress down, "Happy Anniversary, daddy." You whispered out as your dress fell to your feet, your hands immediately clasping in front of you, feeling yourself exposed and shy under Jungkook's gaze.

Jungkook always had the most shameless stare when it came to you. Whether you had sweats and the biggest sweater you could find on or a tight ass dress like the one you wore tonight. Jungkook looked at you as if you were his most prized possession. You had been Korea for a bit of time now and were grateful to have this night with him. Giving him a little reminder that you loved dressing up and showing yourself off to him. Just him. "I hope you like your gift." You twiddled your fingers with a smile, batting your eyelashes cutely up at Jungkook.

"Like it?" Jungkook cocked his head to the side with a laugh, rubbing over his chin with a deep chuckle as he looked you over. He was this close. This close to losing it now. He couldn't take it anymore and was ready to give up on all of his plans just to throw you into the bed and blow your mind. He had to keep it together. Just a few more minutes. Jungkook reminded himself while he traced his eyes over you, taking in the way the lingerie complimented you perfectly.

He truly believed you weren't real sometimes. Maybe you were some sort of otherworldly figure placed in his world just to drive him nuts. A siren. A temptress. Something. He had never felt this way before. Never have been so invested and consumed in another person. Jungkook was completely smitten by your beauty. Physically and emotionally. You were beautiful and smart. Compassionate and funny. You were everything he had ever wanted. Always going out of your way for him. Always wanting to impress him. Always wanting him to have only his attention on you.

Not like that was hard to do anyways.

Jungkook was wrapped under your spell. He had no idea what you did. But you had him hooked. Sprung. Crazy in love.

Jungkook loved to see you undress and be this way for him. But he especially loved it when you went a step further for him. You did that quite often and for him to say he liked it was an understatement, "Like it." He repeated himself and made a 'tch' noise while he shook his head, "Want me to show you how much I like it?" He smiled at you, "You know I've never been one for words." Jungkook mumbled, a hand at the collar of his shirt, quickly loosening the tie around his neck as he waited for your response.

"Yes please." You answered him way too fast, eyeing him as he pulled the tie off from around his neck with a grin, popping a button open on his shirt and exposing his beautiful honey colored skin to you,

"Should I tie you up or gag you with this?" Jungkook teased as he played with his tie.

You didn't realize that he was joking around and you blushed, biting over your lower lip and trailing your eyes over his neck before looking up into his eyes, "Tie me up." You answered him with so much certainty that Jungkook was taken aback by your response.

He wasn't expecting a response at all from you and it made him chuckle that you even answered him, "Tie you up, huh?" He grinned at you, licking over his lower lip before pressing his lips together, allowing you to get a nice look at his lip piercing when his lips pressed together, "Get on the bed."

You chewed over your lower lip and slowly made your way over to the bed, looking over your shoulder as you climbed onto it, "Should... I lay down or..." You wiggled your butt playfully at Jungkook as you smiled over to him, leaning down and purposely raising your ass into the air as you arched your back, "...Stay like this?" You purred, stretching like a cat and splaying your hands out in front of yourself over the bed.

Your boyfriend had his eyes on you as you crawled over onto the bed, lustful eyes tracing over the curve of your back as your ass raised, "Just like that. Don't even move an inch." Jungkook confirmed as he walked over to the end of the bed and checked out his phone on the tripod set up, "Bought a phone and a tripod just for this." He mumbled and you pressed your lips together, biting back the laugh forming as you listened to him talk.

You felt over the extremely soft mattress under you and sighed, wanting to lay down and snuggle yourself against it but of course, your boyfriend had other plans. You carefully sank down onto your hands and knees on the bed better and looked over at Jungkook while you waited patiently for him, trying not to move or wiggle around as you felt your buttplug shift inside of you each time you moved, "I'm waiting, Koo~" You sang out, flipping your hair back over your shoulders while you waited for Jungkook to return.

"I know you're waiting, honey... You can wait a little longer, can't you?" Jungkook mumbled, glancing over to you from the tripod he was fiddling with and giving you a smile, "Are you sure you're ready?"

"Yes, Jungkook..."

Jungkook's tongue clicked against the roof of his mouth, his demeanor changing instantly, "No." He spoke, inhaling sharply in annoyance as he walked back over to you, "I don't think you are. Try again. Are you ready?" He was in front of you with his tie in hand now, leaning down and gripping over your wrists that were splayed in front of you, crossing them over each other and tying your wrists hastily together with his tie as he spat, "Yah. I'm talking to you. Did you not hear me? Are you ready? Yes, or no?" He tightened the tie around your wrists with a huff, making you squeak out in pain as the material burned over your skin.

"I-I'm ready, daddy." You corrected yourself quickly, feeling your cheeks burning up in embarrassment from both the pain of how tight Jungkook had your wrists tied and the way your face was already pressed down into the bed. You raised your head a bit and looked up at Jungkook in front of you, "I'm sorry." You pouted lightly at him and Jungkook simply shook his head at you, a light smirk along his face as he moved away back over to the end of the bed and tapped his phone,

"Don't be sorry. Just be better." Jungkook hummed out in disappointment before making his phone start to record you as he walked back over to the edge of the bed facing you. His hands were on the top of the belt around his pants, "It's gonna be a long night, babygirl."Jungkook smiled down at you, teeth and piercings reflecting off the warm lights of the ceiling and glistening. Making him look like a sexy villain. He moved his hands from the belt around his waist to the top of his button up instead, "You look tired already." Jungkook commented with a smirk, eyes on your face as he started to undo the buttons of his shirt, popping them open one by one.

You felt your face suddenly flush when you heard a ding on his phone go off when he pressed the recording function. You instantly shied away, hiding your face a bit from the camera. It was pointless to hide anyways. The angle of the phone was situated so that the entire bed could be shown. It was done on purpose. To focus on you. You were in the center of the bed. Center of the camera. Center of all the attention.

Jungkook was across from you, standing at the side of the bed so that just his neck down can be seen on camera, teasing fingers popping the buttons of his shirt open as he eye fucked you,

"If it hurts a bit too much, what do you say?"

You took a breath as you looked up at Jungkook, biting over your lower lip and whispering,

"노랑."

He smiled at you, reaching out to tap your chin, "And if I should stop?"

"빨간."

"Good girl." Jungkook hummed in approval, leaning down and grabbing hold of your chin, twisting your face to look up at him, "You sure you can handle me today?"

God, this side of him was so sexy.

You felt ashamed of yourself. Ashamed at how turned on you were. You didn't give a shit if he was recording you. He could livestream it for the world to see at this point. Your plain focus was on him. This handsome man before you stripping out of his shirt. He had your hands tied in front of you for a reason. To keep them away from touching him (or yourself). Jungkook wanted to be in full and utter control tonight. He'd untie you when he knew you had enough. But for now, it was playtime.

"Yes. I can handle you." You answered him with conviction, your eyes glued to his perfect face and skin then dropping to his chest as the buttons of his shirt came undone, "I'm not tired. I can take it." You nodded several times, hair falling in front of your face as your head moved, flexing your hands bound together as you looked up at Jungkook expectantly.

"What should I do with you first? Fuck. You're in for a treat tonight, sweetheart." Jungkook smiled at you, reaching out to you and cupping your chin as his shirt became splayed open, his thumb rubbing over your lower lip, "You're the prettiest thing I've ever seen. I hope you know that." Jungkook complimented you, pushing his thumb between your lips and forcing your mouth open, "But I have to say. You're exceptionally beautiful with my dick in your mouth." He chuckled, letting go of your chin and grabbing the belt around his waist as he spoke, "I've been thinking about doing this all night. I want to smear that lipstick on your lips with my cock." He smiled at you and it made you quiver.

Jungkook's duality wasn't fair. The words he said and the way he looked at you made no sense. You couldn't even respond to him. Looking up at him dumbly and nodding eagerly at his compliments and then nodding again as he spoke about what he wanted to do with you. You watched him unbuckle his belt and then he slid it off from around his waist with a snap, making you flinch lightly at the sound of the belt ripped off from around the belt loops of his pants, "Daddy..." You managed to whisper and Jungkook looked down at you with a questioning glance, "What is it?" He mumbled gruffly and you shook your head, looking away from the belt in his hand and breathing out softly, "N-Nevermind.."

Jungkook's jaw clenched and he shook his head in haste at your hesitation to speak to him. He quickly leaned down to you, the side of his face finally coming into view of the camera, "You better fucking tell me what you're thinking or we're going to have trouble." He mumbled to you, his face inches away from yours, "What do you want me to do?" He held his belt out in front of you, "Want me to whip you with this? Or should I wrap it around your neck and use it as a leash?" He started to laugh when your expression changed as he spoke, "I know you too fucking well, honey. But I need to hear you... the camera needs to hear you." He hummed, unwrapping the belt from his hands and smiling at you, "Tell me what you want."

You swallowed hard, your lips trembling as you tried to speak, "I want..." You shook your head and looked away, taking a deep breath and trying to get your thoughts together before finally looking up at Jungkook, "Leash." You managed to say one word, your head dropping in shame and hanging as you closed your eyes.

You couldn't believe yourself right now. Your voice didn't sound like your own. Your thoughts didn't feel like their own. You've always been a switch in bed. But right now, you were the most submissive you've ever been in your entire life.

And it was all Jungkook's fault.

Jungkook started to laugh, repeating after you, "Leash." He laughed more, shaking his head at you, "That's all you can say? Just one word? Are you that flustered?" He kept questioning you, knowing full well that you couldn't answer him anyways. It amused him to see you so humiliated.

On normal days, Jungkook would be the sweetest bunny you have ever seen. But today, he was feigning to be a menace. "Alright, my pet." He grinned, pulling the belt apart and leaning down to you once more, eyes on yours as he wrapped his belt around your neck, tugging you forward and keeping you held up since your hands were tied. "Stay still." Jungkook mumbled to you as he buckled the belt tight around your neck, lips hovering over yours and his gaze dark and menacing as he looked you over.

Your toes curled under you and your arms already felt weak when you felt Jungkook pulling the belt around your neck. You gasped under your breath when he yanked you forward and you blushed, your eyes tracing over his face thanks to your closeness. He was wearing makeup tonight. And it only took you this long to realize that. From him having his face covered most of the time to you struggling to look him in the eye the entire night, you barely noticed. He had a light dab of brown eyeshadow on accompanied by a sleek brush of eyeliner along his lash line, making his already round eyes look bold and smoldering. His cheeks were a faint pink from a coral-colored blusher on his face and his lips were stained red. Either from your lipstick or his own. You loved your bare faced Jungkook but every time he showed up to you with a full face of makeup, it did something to you.

You inhaled sharply when he clasped the buckle tight around your neck. It only took you half a second to get used to the leather around your throat and then you were allowing yourself to get yanked by Jungkook, bringing your face closer to him until the both of your foreheads touched. He wrapped the length of his belt around his wrist and tugged on it, giving you a smile when you lurched forward, "Good girl." He praised, grabbing onto your chin with his freehand and giving your face a squeeze, causing your lips to part and mouth to open upon his command, "Open your mouth."

Your eyes fluttered when Jungkook leaned down and you instantly let out a pleased down as he spit into your mouth. Your mind went hazy from his actions and you barely had a chance to think, feeling Jungkook crashing his lips against yours after the motion. You kissed him back as fast as you could, whimpering softly against his mouth and squeezing your eyes closed when he commanded you to shut up as he broke away from your lips. You did as told, snapping your mouth shut and looking up at Jungkook with pleading eyes instead, causing him to shake his head at you with a small laugh,

"Where was I? Ah. Yes." He yanked the belt around your neck and you moaned, making Jungkook hiss softly at your reaction, "Dirty." He spat despite being completely amazed by your reaction to him.

He had to keep it together. He didn't want to show just how much he loved this side of you. His hand never left the belt around his wrist, letting go of your chin with his freehand and reaching down to the button of his pants, popping the button open impatiently and pulling the zipper of the pants as fast as he could without looking too desperate. "I don't think I need to tell you what to do, right?" He smiled at you, giving your 'leash' a gentler tug now.

"I know what to do..." You barely whispered but Jungkook heard you anyways. He smiled in triumph and tugged his pants and boxers down a bit, taking his cock out of his clothing with his freehand and pulling you closer to his length with a tug of your leash. You watched him close as he pulled his cock out then you glanced down to his length. Jesus, he was girthed up as fuck. You didn't know how to react or where to look. You didn't know what to do except to glue your eyes to his perfect cock.

"Thatta girl." Jungkook praised again when you eagerly leaned forward as he pulled on the belt around your neck, your soft lips pressing against the tip of his length while he held the base of his cock in his hand, running the head of his length over your lips and letting out a deep grunt at the contact.

You tried not to smile because you knew he wanted to be control. However, you also knew of the affect you had on Jungkook. But you wanted to play out his fantasy so, you glanced up at Jungkook so that he didn't need to tell you to. Allowing your lips to wrap around the head of his cock, flicking the tip of your tongue over it then sticking your tongue out to allow him to run his length over your tongue. You gazed up at him even as he pushed his length between your lips, filling your mouth up with his cock and making you start to suck over his length, coating his cock with your saliva and feeling the tip of it hit the back of your throat at once, making you gag for a moment.

"Fuck, you look so pretty choking on my dick like that." Jungkook growled out, eyes closing and his head dropping back for a second then he was gazing down at you again, hips snapping forward and holding the length of his belt taught, keeping you held in place while his hand went to the back of your head, fisting his palm into your hair and pressing against the back of your neck, making sure you couldn't move an inch as he began to fuck your mouth.

You choked again on his cock, eyes watering and feeling yourself gag each time he pushed himself into your mouth. You inhaled shakily, trying to keep your eyes on Jungkook's face but giving up when you felt him practically shoving his cock down your throat while he pushed himself further. You gagged again and then your head flopped down against the bed when Jungkook pulled his cock out of your mouth at once.

He didn't want to tell you he had to pull away because your head game was fire and he had to stop before he was about to cum in your mouth. Instead, he fixed his cock back into his pants with a huff and moved away from you, getting out of the frame of the camera and circling around the bed to get behind you,

"Hmm... There are so many things I want to do to you." He hummed softly, eyeing your ass closely. "But let me take a look at you first." He rasped out as he looked you over. He inspected the fishnets you wore, a finger digging into one of the nets and pushing against the flesh along your asscheek. He let out a satisfied noise and then he was pushing at your lower back, making you fall forward, your face pushing into the plush mattress while he grabbed over your ass, rough hands kneading at your ass cheeks then gazing down at your thigh high socks, enjoying the way they hugged around your legs, "Fuck." He cursed under his breath, dark eyes tracing over the knee-high heels you had on, then inspecting the red bottom Louboutin's with a smirk before he cocked his hand back and brought it down onto your asscheek, giving you the hardest slap he's ever given you.

You felt like prey under his stare. Feeling his wandering eyes trace and investigate every inch of you. You hardly spoke. Only letting out a soft moan when he grabbed over your ass and then letting out another lewd groan when he slapped it. Your face pressed further into the bed as you squeezed your eyes shut, biting and chewing over your lower lip when you felt the sting of his flesh coming into contact with yours. You could still feel the pain on your skin from his slap even when he pulled away.

He was gripping onto the material of your fishnets now with impatience, pulling it apart and tearing the fabric wide open. You trembled at the sound of your stockings ripping in half and you burrowed your head further into the bed, closing your eyes and feeling Jungkook yanking the fishnets apart, eager fingers hooking around the band of your underwear and immediately pulling your panties down to your knees, "Fuck. I'll never get used to the sight of you." He grabbed your waist and pulled you into a different angle on the bed, making you twist in a way so that your ass was in the camera's view now. Your jeweled butt plug on full display.

You allowed Jungkook to manhandle you and pull you in whichever direction he pleased, rough hands shoving against your lower back and making your ass raise higher once more. You were still bent over but now you were even closer to the end of the bed. You stayed quiet while he pulled you, only letting out a small whimper followed by a soft groan. You rested your head along your tied wrists, fingers clutching tight to the blankets under you, allowing Jungkook to admire the sight of your cute butt plug and the attachment of vibrator sticking out of you,

"Fucking Christ. I'm going to ruin you." Jungkook growled out like an animal, hands pushing your ass apart as he knelt onto the bed with his knee, grabbing the end of the vibrator and sliding it out of you in one pull.

You yelped softly as he yanked the toy out of you, squeezing your eyes shut and taking a deep breath, feeling yourself more exposed than ever now. You couldn't think. Couldn't process a single thought. All you could focus on was Jungkook. You were entranced while you listened to him. Listened to the way he spoke. The way he growled as if he was getting closer to insanity. The way he breathed heavily. You had no words to say. No seductive remark. Not even a playful retort. Nothing. Just human instinct taking control instead. You both barely even spoke the moment you landed on the bed. You didn't need to talk to each other anyways. You knew what Jungkook wanted. And you were doing your part in letting it happen.

Jungkook shook his head quickly as he pulled the vibrator out of you, flinging it hard across the room with a careless toss. You flinched when you heard the vibrator smack into the wall behind the two of you, hearing it basically crack upon contact with the wall. "You're so wet. That toy did a good job, huh?" Jungkook teased, giving your ass yet another painful slap, causing you to moan out again in pain.

Jesus, you won't be able to sit down fully tomorrow for sure.

"N...No... not the toy... just you." You blubbered incoherently to Jungkook, "Only you can make me this wet..." You whispered, resting your forehead over your bound hands, biting into the material of the tie wrapped around your wrists as your eyes squeezed shut. You were shaking with desperation now, your core twitching and clenching as Jungkook spread your ass apart wider.

Jungkook was slowly unraveling when he listened to you. It felt as though he had been teasing you forever. He couldn't wait any longer, grabbing and squeezing at your ass while his face was then pressing down into you from behind, burying his face against your skin, his tongue instantly pushing against your folds and dragging over you. He let out a deep groan against you, his tongue pushing into your entrance from behind and sucking up your juices at once, gripping the side of your hip with one hand while his freehand reached for the belt that was flung over your back. Jungkook was impatient now. Unable to control the desperation boiling and spilling over now. He grabbed the belt and pulled on it hard, making your head snap backwards and drop back as he devoured you. His tongue pushing and swirling against your entrance then dipping lower to flick over your clit.

You closed your eyes tight and let out a strangled moan, nails dug deep into the bed and clutching onto the sheets beneath you, thighs trembling from the force of his tongue devouring you. The piercing on his lip glided along with his mouth, making you grow overwhelmed at the feeling. It was too good. Way too fucking good for words.

You moaned again as he tugged the belt, feeling the air in your throat hitch as the leather tightened around your neck. You moaned softly then a bit louder, a gasp escaping your lips when you felt his tongue dragging over the butt plug inside of you too. You blushed crazily at the sensation, feeling his teeth biting into the skin along your asscheck and then he was pushing your ass apart again, flicking his tongue over the jewels on the butt plug once more. "Fuck, Jungk— I mean..." You panted for air, whining in need when he pulled away from you completely because of your slip up with his name again.

Jungkook dropped the belt from his hand, wiping at his lips and then getting off the bed once more, "Get on your back." Jungkook commanded, snatching a bottle of water off the nightstand of the bed and twisting the cap open, eyes on your body as he tipped the bottle to his lips and took a sip. Jungkook was already exhausted. Not from the activities he was doing but exhausted with the need to fuck you. He felt like a madman. Completely deranged and set out to split you in two if he could.

Jungkook spent so much time teasing you that he wore his own self out. Now he was throbbing with the need to cum. "Are you fucking not listening or something? What did I just tell you do to?" His voice was louder now, thick with annoyance at you. Not yelling yet but enough to make you blush in embarrassment.

You heard him loud and clear the first time but you wanted to piss him off again. You didn't know why you were like that. But you loved to make Jungkook angry. Not enough for him to fight with you. But enough to annoy him and hopefully have him break you in half. You tried not to smile, lips pressing together as you sucked in a deep breath and slowly flipped over onto your back, your tied hands now resting over your stomach, "N-No... I heard you... I'm sorry." You lifted your head a bit and glanced at him, a pout forming along your lips.

You watched Jungkook's exterior visibly change as he looked at you. His expression softened instantly, thinking he scared you. But he stood his ground anyways, closing the water bottle in his hand and tossing it back onto the nightstand and running a thumb over his lower lip as he watched you. He didn't answer you when you apologized, instead he only clicked his tongue. Walking back over to the bed and grabbing you by the ankle of your boot, pulling you to the edge of the bed and pushing your legs apart, "What are you?" He mumbled, eyes on your face as he reached down to give your breast as squeeze, massaging over it through your bra while he leaned down, "Let me hear it."

You stared up at Jungkook, fingers clasping together and tugging a bit on the binds around your wrists as he grabbed your breast. Your legs tried to close back together when Jungkook pushed them apart and he only let out a devilish laugh at your embarrassment. You wracked your brain. Trying to figure out what he really wanted you to say. You knew he wanted you to degrade yourself. And you had no problem with that. In fact, you were enjoying yourself. Maybe a bit too much. You reached up with your bound hands, fingers tugging the belt around your neck and pulling on the length of it, taking it into your own hands and tugging on it on your own, biting over your lower lip as you tried to hand it over it to Jungkook.

He snatched the belt from your hands and smiled at you, twisting his wrist so that the belt wrapped around his hand, causing your back to arch off the bed, "Talk, pet. Tell daddy what you're thinking." Jungkook growled, refusing to move any further until you answered.

You took a breath and looked up at your boyfriend again, eyes on the trickle of sweat sliding down his neck and running down to his chest. Fuck, he was so hot. Black hair. Black clothes. Eyeliner. Tattoos. Piercings. He looked like a black swan. Something only you could see. The only person in your eyes.

You came up with a reply for him. The one you knew he wanted to hear, "I'm nothing." You answered him, face flushing to a deep red, "I'm just yours to fuck. Nothing else." You nodded eagerly, feeling like a bobblehead but you didn't care, "I'm nothing. Just a whore." You breathed out, your toes curling within your heels, trying to lift yourself off the bed but realizing your hands were tied and your boyfriend had the belt held tight around his hand, stopping you from making any sudden movements, "Please..." You mewled quietly, "...Use me. Hurt me. Do anything you want to me." You whimpered when Jungkook yanked the belt on your neck again in response to you, his dark gaze burning into your face and then trailing down your body, nodding in approval as he listened to you speak,

"That's right. You're just my little whore, yeah?" He smiled in triumph, keeping the belt in hand and reaching down to his pants, "I'll give you what you want. Only because I want it too." He smiled at you and you felt your stomach flip.

Your heart beat was increasing so hard that you could feel it thumping in your eardrums. The way he smiled at you got you every time. It was a small reminder that that was your Koo. This more dominate, aggressive side of him was fucking amazing. But you loved your smiley boy more than anything. Your Jungkook. The most beautiful man you've ever met in your entire life. No toys, plugs or belts could ever change that. "I'm all yours. Please, use me." You nodded with an exhale, feeling your thighs begin to twitch from being on your knees for the last hour and now having them spread apart too. However, it all disappeared the second you watched Jungkook pull his length out of his pants for the second time tonight.

"As long as you know who you belong to." Jungkook muttered under his breath, one hand stroking over his cock, while his freehand pulled on the leathery belt, "How bad do you want it?" He questioned you with a smile, taking his cock within his hand and running down between your folds, pressing it up against your clit, "Tell me how bad you want this dick inside of you." He breathed heavily, slapping and pushing his length further against your clit, making you struggle to form a sentence.

You writhed under his touch, letting out a small gasp when you felt him pushing the length of his cock against you. Your core ached to have himself inside of you and you were desperate to feel him. You tried to squirm. Tried to get him to go lower. Tried to get him to fuck you already but that damned belt around your neck and the binds around your wrists stopped you from getting far. You took a deep breath, feeling your lungs burn from forgetting to breathe. He wasn't even inside of you yet but you were already ready to cum. You knew your orgasm was just around the corner. After all, you went all night with a vibrator inside of you. It was only a matter of moments before you would hopefully be coming around your boyfriend's cock. That's if he would let you.

"God, I want it so bad. So bad." You wailed, throwing your head back and closing your eyes as his length ground over your clit. Your entrance clenched each time he slapped his cock over your clit, the action making you feel closer and closer to climax. If Jungkook kept doing that, you'd be crying his name out in no time. "Please fuck me. Please. Please." You begged, holding your tied hands up in a pleading motion, moaning out a whimper, "Make me cum all over your huge cock, daddy. Please." You purred quietly, eyes opening to peek up at Jungkook.

He was smiling at you. Eyes full blown and cheeks flushed from arousal. He looked incredible. His smile dazzled you. Making you feel as if you were the ruler of the fucking universe. "Mm... keep talking. Just like that." He nodded in approval, holding the base of his cock and guiding it down to your entrance, pressing it against your clenching entry and gazing down at you, taking a moment to appreciate how delicious you looked splayed out under him this way, "Fuck, you're so sexy when you're begging like that." He breathed out a chuckle, the head of his cock slowly pushing into you and then filling you up with the rest of his length, slowly inching his way inside of you with a deep groan.

Your eyes began to close when you felt him started to push into you. "Holy fuck." Your eyes were now fully shut, lips pressed tight together as he inched into you, taking his time on purpose and making you whine as he stretched you apart. The butt plug you had on only made the feeling intensify as Jungkook filled you up. Creating a whole new sensation within you. You felt more pressure now. Fuller. More pleasure. You didn't think that was possible. His cock pushing into you made your walls stretch along with the plug in your ass. The feeling made you tremble. And it was amazing. "Fuck, it hurts so good." You cried out quietly, not even making sense when you spoke but Jungkook understood what you meant anyways. It made him chuckle under his breath at the way you were acting. You could feel your walls stretching until the pain finally subsided. Turning into pure pleasure that quickly spread throughout your entire body.

Jungkook briefly scanned over your face to make sure you were fine and then he was pulling out of you only to slam back in, filling you up all over again and making the hairs on the back of your neck stand, goosebump linging your skin and causing you to moan lewdly, "More, more. Please." You begged, opening your eyes and glancing up at Jungkook. He had his eyes on your face and when you finally looked at him, he yanked on the belt around your neck, causing you to accidentally squeeze down on him. "Oh! I'm sorry—" You squeaked but it was too late.

The look of adoration wiped off Jungkook's face and was replaced with one of pure annoyance. He wrapped the belt around his wrist once more, "You're going to regret that." Jungkook muttered, pulling the belt and making your head jerk upwards while his freehand cocked back and then came down in contact with your thigh, giving the skin along your inner thigh a hard slap, making your skin ripple at the contact. You flinched, your voice raising an octave as you squeaked out in pain. You didn't think it would feel so good to be smacked by Jungkook but here you were. A moaning mess from his actions.

'I regret nothing.' You thought to yourself.

"You like that?" Jungkook grinned from ear to ear at the way you reacted when he slapped you. It wasn't on purpose. He did it without thinking but now that he knew you enjoyed it... He planned to do it more for sure. He dragged you to the very edge of the bed and his freehand gripped onto your thigh, hoisting it up into the air as he spoke, "Who do you belong to?" Jungkook rasped harshly, giving your thigh another slap before gripping onto it and lifting it upwards, wrapping your thigh around his waist as he started to slam himself into you.

Your body moved back and forth as he thrusted into you, feeling your back arching right off the bed and your skin burning like fire from Jungkook's touch, "Oh Fuck! Yes. I love that." You moaned loudly, your wailing filling up the entire room. You couldn't stop your noises, feeling your entire body become enveloped with pleasure as you let Jungkook slam into you, "Yours. I'm yours~!" You quaked, moaning louder and lifting your leg as Jungkook wrapped it around his waist, your heel digging into his lower back, earning yourself a grunt from Jungkook.

"Fuck. You feel so fucking good." Jungkook growled out, jaw clenching and shaking his head as you dug the bottom of your heel into his back, "That's right, baby. You wanna hurt me? Go ahead and hurt me." He demanded, one hand flying behind him to your leg around his waist, making you press your heel harder into him. Something about the way your heel went into his back made Jungkook's length throb inside of you. "I'm about to cum already. Shit." Jungkook groaned, lips pressing together and allowing his faint dimples to appear along his flushed cheeks. His hair that was once styled back was shaggy and hanging over his eyes. Lips ajar and painted with your lipstick. Chest and abs glistening with sweat.

Jungkook let go of the belt, reaching up and yanking his button up shirt off, throwing it behind him with a grunt only to reach back out and grab you by the tie around your wrists to pull you up, flipping your body over with his cock still inside of you and dragging you to bend over the bed, your heels planting onto the floor as your face pressing into the mattress below you, hands splaying over the sheets, curling your fingers into the fabric and gripping tight onto them as you bent over the edge of the bed,

"Oh, Kookie... Just like that." You purred quietly, trying to throw the belt around your neck over your shoulder but failing, "Choke me, please. Use your belt." You cried out into the mattress below your face, reaching up with your tied hands to push your hair away from your face, feeling Jungkook's rough hands shoving your matted hair away from your back to grab the belt and pull on it, causing you to cry out under your breath as he gagged you with the leather, "Oh- yes." Your eyes fluttered closed, ass bouncing backwards to meet his thrusts as he slammed into you, feeling the butt plug hitting into his pelvis as you moved, "Fuck, you're so deep." You moaned, hiding your face between your crossed wrists, barely holding onto the bed as he continued to pound into you, "Please make me cum. I'm so close." You cried, feeling your stomach clench thanks to the change in angle. Your favorite angle... Jungkook's favorite angle.

"I'm deep but you're taking this dick pretty well though." Jungkook hummed, letting out an airy laugh, "I'll let you cum." He mumbled, "— I'll make you cum. " He corrected himself with a smile, "But I'm going to cum first." Jungkook nodded, grabbing over your waist and digging the tips of his fingertips into your skin, hooking his fingers into the ripped material of your fishnets along your skin, blunt nails scratching and digging into your soft flesh.

His tempo quickly changed, hips starting to move out of tune within you, making you jerk back and forth as the bed rocked, causing the tripod to shake from the force of Jungkook's thrusts. "Shit." He grunted, reaching up with one hand to grip your shoulder, using your body as momentum and to his own advantage as he fucked you, the hand holding his belt pulling and making your head tip back, keeping that same rhythm until he felt himself about to cum. He pulled out of you at once, growling under his breath, "Gonna nut all over this ass. Fuck." He whispered to himself, one hand wrapping around his cock, while the other held you in place with the belt, stroking over his cock slowly. His brows furrowed, a crease between his eyes while he licked over his lower lip, jerking forward and feeling his head drop down while his cock twitched in his hand, "Fuck, I'm coming."

"Oh fuck. Please. Please cum on my ass. Yes. Yes." You encouraged him to release, your face pushed into the bed and back arched, keeping your ass raised high. You felt your boyfriend rubbing the length of his cock over your ass and then you felt his hot release spilling out over your skin. Shooting over your ass and butt plug while he moaned low. You wanted nothing more than to look over at Jungkook but you were terrified to do anything on your own. But fuck, you wished you could look at his face. He always looked so good when he was orgasming.

Jungkook's face was pressed into the middle of your back, his breathing shallow and hair stuck to his forehead as he groaned. He took a moment to steady his breathing and then he was pulling himself back, composing himself and fixing his cock into his pants. He pushed his hair back with a sigh, reaching up and taking hold of the butt plug inside of you, gently pulling it out of you and throwing it across the bedroom carelessly, "You wanna cum?" He whispered, eyes on your back as he pushed his index between his lips, sucking over his finger as he waited for your answer.

You moaned into the bed under you, pulling your head back and feeling a dribble of saliva trickle out of your mouth as he removed the plug from you. You felt your core ache with need, the empty feeling of you no longer having the plug inside of you making you let out a desperate whimper. "K-Koo... what are you doing—" You whined and reached up, wiping the saliva from your lips and glancing over your shoulder to look at Jungkook. He looked perfectly composed. His clothes were fixed. Hair was styled back to how he had it before. A slender finger in his mouth. You almost couldn't tell he just came all over your ass. You took a breath as you stared at him and nodded, "Y-Yes. I want to cum." You whispered out needily.

"Face down. I never told you to look at me." Jungkook muttered, shooting you a glare and making you turn away to hide your face into your hands again, "Good. Now beg." He commanded, finger probing at your ass, "Beg if you want to cum, you little whore." He smiled, pushing his finger into you, replacing the butt plug with his finger while he reached down between your legs from behind with his freehand, two fingers pressing up against your clit.

You almost started to cry, gasping in shock at his finger pushing into you, "Fuck!" You moaned loud, your head dropping backwards and feeling strands of your hair clinging to your sweaty back and forehead, "Please. I want to cum. Please." The tears pooling in your eyes started to fall when you felt his fingers pressing against your clit at the same time as his finger in your ass curled into you. You choked on your own saliva, struggling to swallow and catch your breath as your lips parted again, "Yes~! Fuck me. Please. Fuck me with your fingers." You sobbed, nails dug deep into the bed as he started to circle your clit, his thumb pushing into your entrance at the same time.

You suddenly saw white. Your vision completely fading as your body started to tingle. You were close. Feeling your clit, entrance and ass throb and clench altogether while you heard Jungkook praising you, "That's it, baby. Let yourself feel good." He hummed out to you, fingers working skillfully in and against you until you were gasping and choking for air, your eyes squeezing shut as you pulled on the tie around your wrists, "Holy fuck. I'm coming." You managed to breathe out to Jungkook, legs trembling and your head falling forward as you finally orgasmed.

You cried out into the bed, shoving your face into the sheets and crying against the fabric when you climaxed, feeling your body turn to mush and your eyes seeing stars behind your eyelids. You sobbed Jungkook's name until your voice went hoarse, your legs squeezing shut and your body stinging with fire. "Fuck." Was all you said and then, everything went black.

...

You stirred slowly, nuzzling against the solid form you laid against, "Kookie..." You tried to speak but your voice was groggy, eyes struggling to open.

"Hey, baby." Jungkook whispered out to you, gentle fingers threading through your hair, "Welcome back." He chuckled quietly, leaning in to press a kiss to the top of your head.

You made a soft noise in question, your eyes slowly fluttering open to find Jungkook. You were laid against his chest, dressed in a long t-shirt that he packed in his overnight bag. He was dressed back into his button up. Hair was styled neatly in place. His pants were done up and belt was wrapped back around his waist neatly. He looked fresh. As if he took a shower while you were passed out. As if he never got undressed in the first place. As if he never just fucked you until you fainted.

Or maybe you were just dreaming.

You blinked up at him, "Was... was I dreaming? I thought we..." You began to trail off, looking around the bedroom in confusion,

"You passed out for a bit..." Jungkook let out a quiet chuckle, shaking his head as he looked down at you. He reached up and brushed a finger over your cheek, shaking his head, "Scared me for a minute there actually." He laughed, cupping your chin and checking you over, "You were tired, huh? Why didn't you tell me you wanted to take a break?" He questioned you and you blushed, looking away from his gaze.

Like hell you were going to miss an opportunity like the one you just experienced. Tired or not. You were beyond satisfied with the way things turned out tonight.

You shook your head and curled up against Jungkook's body, tangling your feet with his as he tucked the blanket around the two of you tighter, "It was amazing. I didn't want you to stop." You confessed, pressing a gentle kiss to his exposed chest, "...You dressed me." You pointed out, looking down at the oversized Carhartt t-shirt you had on over yourself.

"Well, someone had to clean up after you died and went to Heaven for an hour." He teased you, rubbing along your back soothingly as he reached over to the nightstand with his freehand, picking up a new water bottle off the stand and pulling the cap open, "Drink." He handed you the bottle and you perked up, taking it away from him to sip from it as you eyed him,

"Thank you." You whispered as you pulled your lips away from the bottle, returning it back to Jungkook and watching him place it away before you slowly shifted in his lap so that you were sitting on top of him now, arms sliding around his abdomen and cheek pressing against his chest, "Thank you for everything." You whispered, peeking up at him shyly, "I had so much fun, daddy."

"Did you now?" Jungkook smiled, eyes curving happily, "You won't be mad at me when you see your neck tomorrow, right?" He mumbled, dropping his hand from your chin to trace over the side of your neck, "The belt really... served its purpose." He eyed the reddened marks along your neck from the leather rubbing against your skin.

The moment you passed out Jungkook thought he killed you. He almost had a heart attack. He quickly kicked the tripod over to stop the recording on the phone and scooped you up into his arms, laying you out carefully onto the bed and draping a soft blanket over you to let you rest. He had a feeling from the start that you were tired. You were exhausted and didn't realize it. The powerful orgasm you experienced really did you in. The climax took all energy you had left in you and thus resulted in you passing out.

Jungkook didn't expect it that to happen but he surely wasn't too panicked. He didn't think he would manage to have fuck you so hard you passed out but it happened. And you were in bliss from it. You had no regrets. Not a single ounce of shame or guilt in your body from it. You woke up in a Zen state of mind. And thanks to the help of your boyfriend, he had cleaned you up carefully and slid a shirt onto you. Deciding to run you a bath for you when you woke up.

The confusion you were in when you awoke made Jungkook want to burst out laughing at you. You slowly sat up upright, pressing yourself down over his lap as you gazed at Jungkook, "I loved it, Koo..." You reached up and rubbed over your neck, feeling over the raised marks from the belt then brushing your fingertips over the diamonds on your new necklace then glancing down at your wrists, running your fingertips over the bruised skin, "I loved every minute of this... I can't wait to do it again." You nodded, glancing at Jungkook with timid eyes.

Jungkook hummed out in thought, leaning his back against the headboard of the bed as you situated yourself on top of his lap, "Not now though, you little devil. You need to rest." He nodded, rolling his eyes at you with a chuckle, "Let me run you a bath." The tips of his fingers drummed along your thighs as he smiled at you, "A bath and something to eat."

Your perked up again when Jungkook mentioned food, eyes glittering as you smiled at him, "Something to eat?" You placed your hands against Jungkook's chest, playing with the buttons along his shirt, "I want to eat tteokbeokki..." You nodded quickly then looked over your shoulder at the window behind the two of you then glanced back to Jungkook.

"You saw the 떡볶이 places nearby on our way here, didn't you? And here I was thinking you didn't pay attention to shit."

"I always pay attention, Kookie. I'm stealthy... like a... street fighter character."

"Oh yeah? You're so stealthy that you passed out after getting fucked, huh? Yeah. Aight." Jungkook mused, pursing his lips at you while he patted your ass, "Oops." He gave you a sheepish smile when you flinched when he touched your sore skin, moving his hand back and reaching up instead to cup your cheek, pulling you closer to him as he whispered, "I love you, brat."

You closed the space between the two of you, pressing a light kiss to Jungkook's lips and giggling back to him, "I love you too, my prince." You grinned, slowly rolling off his lap, "Bath?" You flinched when your back hit the mattress under you, laying down on your side and running your fingers over the soft blanket beneath you.

"Bath." Jungkook nodded, pulling the blankets back off him and hopping out of the bed to head to the bathroom to start your bath.

...

"Cravings fulfilled." You mumbled, patting your stomach as you stood by the vendor cart with Jungkook, fixing your mask back over your face after you both had your fill of late-night street snacks. Doing a little happy dance and yelping in pain softly when your body ached from your movements, "Oof. I'm sore."

"Dork." Jungkook mumbled, pulling you closer and taking your hand to slide a pair of gloves onto you he had carried with him, "I don't know why you insisted on coming with me, babe. You can hardly walk." He shook his head at you as you both began to walk again after he fit the pair of gloves onto your hands, "I could have grabbed it for you while you took your bath." He paused to toss his Coolpis bottle and straw out into the recycling bin along the street before beginning to walk with you back to the hotel.

You walked alongside Jungkook with a smile on your face under your mask, linking your arm with his and looking up at the midnight sky, admiring the many lights and sceneries of Seoul, "I wanted to come, J.K. I'm okay to walk. Just need to take it a bit slow." You nodded, hugging onto his arm as you both trailed along the snowy sidewalk.

Jungkook looked up at the sky as well while he walked with you, chuckling softly and adjusting the hood over his head lower to conceal his face more, watching the sky as light snowflakes began to fall, "Marry me." Jungkook suddenly spoke, looking over at you with a smile.

"Eh?" Your head turned quickly when he spoke, cheeks flushing lightly as you stared at Jungkook, "Shut up, idiot. You can't ask me that every time we have sex." You whispered, shaking your head at him before looking out at the street before the two of you.

"I'm serious." Jungkook stopped walking and turned to face you, tugging you closer to him as the snow began to fall more now, beginning to blanket the Seoul cityscape, "Let's do it."

"You're so annoying, Jungkook. Honestly." You rolled your eyes as he stopped you, huffing into the winter air and placing your hands on your hips, "Alright. Fine... Where's my ring?"

"Here." Jungkook mumbled, tugging the straw wrapper he forgot to toss earlier out of his pocket with a smile, "Got one right here." He nodded, fingers twisting and wrapping the paper around, fashioning a makeshift ring out of the material. He took your hand and pulled your glove off, his round eyes sparkling under the streetlights as he slid the paper ring over your fourth finger, eyes on yours and a very noticeable bunny grin on his face as he smiled at you under his disguise,

"Marry me, Y/N." 

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A/N

The time is 3:14am on december 24th aka my birthday!! I'm 25 and ready for jk to call me noona... This is my gift to you all. Have a safe and wonderful holiday season! see you in the next chapter ❤️