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Depiction of Mature Content;

▪︎ Blood🩸🤍
▪︎ Gore 💔💥
▪︎ Murder 💀🪓
▪︎ Offensive words 🥀🕷
▪︎ Death 🪦👻
▪︎ Kisses 🧸🎀
▪︎ Sexual Tension 🧊💦

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"Why can't I?! That boy will eat me up alive!" Jungkook yelled.

"My Sire, A Wyvern can't adopt a child in our rites. You can't have the ceremony legally stamped, it's forbidden" A priest tried to explain to Jungkook, being in a black cloak with gold details on it.

The priest was seated across a blur glass like a confession box cabin and Jungkook was walking back and forth into that fancy hall of their religious place while having his finger rested on his own forehead with his cigarette stuff between them.

"I want to adopt him no matter what" Jungkook threatenedly emphasized while poking that glass wall between the priest and him, harshly with his fingers. "I want the unseen barrier to show. I want him to understand that I am supposed to be his father" Jungkook emphasized.

"You can't. Only we both know this secret that the crown prince ceremony had no real meanings, it was only to make The Faceless stay away from him. You were his new father only for the Faceless. A Wyvern can not adopt someone's child as his. The bloodline only runs within Wyverns" The Priest replied. Calmly.

"I don't fucking care! The formula we had, failed in him. Until we invent something else to leash his newly discovered lust over a man and make him my baby again, I need a backup plan" Jungkook stated while sitting on a cleanest chair on the other side of the glass. "I can't watch him getting out of my hands. I am his S.I.R.E. That's why I am special for him, if I won't behave like it, he will grow out of this love he has for his imaginary friend. I am seeing rebel in his eyes because for the first time I am not giving him what he wants from me. What if he stops loving me? I can't let that happen, I want a decent way out of this situation"

"He is an adult now. You have no right on him to forbid him from being sexually attracted to a man he finds beautiful" The priest replied and Jungkook stood up harshly while pushing the chair away.

"Don't you dare telling me my rights! I can do whatever I like. I am the Sire. Not only to me. But, I forbid him from sex for the rest of his life!"

"It's a sin, My Sire" The priest tried. "Why you want him to remain chasted forever?" The priest asked instead.

"Because Jeon Jungkook keeps what his clean, very clean. And, he is all mine. He is just a baby. Whatever he is facing or feeling right now is just a reaction of that injection, all of that heat and lust is just a side effect. Once we will formulate something more stronger, he will be fixed, until then, I want to adopt him officially because our love could be anything but sexual!" Jungkook looked frustrated. "And, it isn't a sin for The Wyvern. Don't teach me my laws when you eat for what I earn" Jungkook emphasized threatenedly as he stomped out of the hall.

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"Ouwch!" Hoseok uttured when Jimin slapped Han's leaving note onto Hoseok's forehead.

"Where is Hana?!" Jimin demanded with a mad frown, still in his white georgette loose shirt but having a blue jeans on now, his blonde hair messy as if he had bed-head still, his face wasn't even washed. Holding his baby-bat in his arms in a black fluffy baby blanket with a baby feeder halfway filled with blood while Marama was wrapped around Jimin's belly like a beautiful thick belt.

Clearly, Han being gone had different effect on Jimin's existence and routine. Since Sire never forbid The Butterfly from anything but pushed Han ahead to do so, making him the villian while he stays the Pretty Sire.

"He is gone for a work" Hoseok tried to explain when Jimin was seated on the kitchen counter. Refusing to get down from there.

"Why?! Go and bring him back!" Jimin complained and Marama suddenly propel from Jimin's shoulder to attack the baby-bat until Jimin grabbed Marama by the neck before he could reach the baby.

"No, Marama! She is your baby sister! Not food" Jimin scolded almost like a complained to Marama.

"Jimin, I can't... he is far away from here" Hoseok explained. "How about we..."

"I don't know anything! I want Hana back!" Jimin screamed.

"Shh... Hana have left ice-cream for you of all flavors" Hoseok tried to divert his attention and Jimin started crying an ugly open mouth cry, making Marama to slither around Jimin's neck protectively and hiss at Hoseok.

"I didn't do anything!" Hoseok tried to explain to Marama while abruptly backing away as the snake tried to jolt an attack on Hoseok.

"Sire?!" Jimin cried.

"No, No, what are you calling him for?!" Hoseok whisperedly yelled while looking around, terrified as if Marama wouldn't be there, he would have grabbed Jimin's mouth to hush him up.

"Sire?!"

"What is it?" Hoseok heard Jungkook's voice with rushing footsteps down the staircase and Hoseok abruptly backed away from Jimin and kneeled down as he saw the man infront of them being in a black dress vest over dark gray dress shirt and black pants.

Not only Hoseok but Marama too, abruptly unwrap itself off Jimin's waist and rushed down from the kitchen counter to abruptly slither away from the room as if it was too scared of Sire as well.

"H-Hana attack, My Sire" Hoseok stuttered out as if they had this panic attack a name.

"Ah, my baby..." Jungkook sighed while taking the baby-bat away from Jimin's arms to give it to Hoseok whose grip on the 'thing' with that bloodied baby feeder, began to shake.

"What's wrong, darlin? Your nanny will be back in a blink of an eye" Jungkook assured while wrapping his just one arm around Jimin's waist to pick him up, using his other hand to just support Jimin's hips as he picked Jimin off that counter and Jimin wrapped his arms around Jungkook's neck as Jungkook pecked Jimin's cheek and rested his cheek on Jimin's.

"Prepare his bath" Jungkook ordered Hoseok while fixing Jimin's weight in his arms and soothingly rub Jimin's back with his black painted nails and his hand that had his black crystal chains wrapped on his hand.

Jimin just sobbed in Jungkook's neck but was calmed down.

"You aren't playing with your pets until the evening, how about Sire takes you to his meeting? Hun?" Jungkook talked to Jimin while carrying him away.

And, Hoseok just saw Jimin's teary but keen devilish eyes peeking from Jungkook's shoulder with a smirk, having his legs wrapped around his Sire, making Hoseok to keen his own eyes at him with a dumbfounded face.

"This dramatic bitch... it's been just 30 minutes since this sepcie is awake and it's the whole day ahead... when will this motherfucking Han come back..." Hoseok whispered to himself as he looked down at the baby-bat looking back at Hoseok with its big baby eyes. As scared of Hoseok as Hoseok was of her.

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Han had a black bandana on his head, keeping his hair back, having no shirt on over a pair of black jeans, revealing his tattoo of that familiar black vicious dragon tattooed on his left side of the chest. Right around his heart.

His hands covered in dark blood till his wrists when he had a giant chunk of some sort of meat on the wooden table infront of him and he was cutting it into half horizontally by his huge black machete. Cutting the meat open when the whole table was drenched with blood.

Until, the doors of the room where he was, were opened and Han saw that long queue of cops thrown into the room by his people.

Including Yoongi and Detective Park thrown harshly onto the floor with their hands tied at their backs like everyone else.

"Oh, there you are!" Namjoon announced, having Jin in his arms making Detective Park and Yoongi to look at the direction where Namjoon was talking to. "Where have you been, Henchman? We have a quite spread here" Namjoon added with a laugh and Yoongi and Detective Park saw a shirtless Han casually slitting that bloodied meat.

"He is their Henchman" Yoongi whispered to Detective Park.

"What's a Henchman?" Detective Park asked as he scanned Han's half naked self with just his black jeans on, almost revealing the waistband of his black underwear and his palm-sized black vicious dragon tattooed on his left side of the toned chest, his hands drenched in blood till his wrists, a cigarette between his lips and that ghastly creepy scar across his face.

"Their Boss' right-hand, like an aide. He is the second dangerous man of their empire, first is their boss, all comes later" Yoongi whisperedly mentioned.

"I sincerely apologize to have you all waiting, I was kinda busy making dinner for Sire's pets with the previous policemen, they tend to eat fresh" Han addressed everyone in the room while casually wiping his bloodied hands with a towel and Namjoon abruptly backed away from that sliced giant piece of meat on Han's table.

"If the assistant is this scary how would the boss must be" Detective Park mumbled out as his eyes began to turn teary, as if he was about to have a panic attack, as he saw Han walking down.

"So, Sire wants to keep all of them?" Namjoon asked until Jin grabbed his face and pulled him into a kiss out of nowhere.

"Sire doesn't keep unnecessary dorks. Did these motherfuckers call for the backup?" Han asked Namjoon who managed to break the kiss with Jin but kept Jin's face squished in his one hand.

"Unexpectedly, No, they didn't call for emergency backup when we surrounded them, these pests were too shocked" Namjoon snickered out as he continued to kiss Jin again.

"Shocked or they have a tracker hidden into them?" Han wondered. "Either ways, we aren't going Seoul directly anyways, we are going to have a nice long journey into the ocean to all of our neighbor countries and be back to Seoul and these dorks' backeup will die waiting for us at Seoul's port" Han scoffed.

"No wonder they are smarter than our ten chiefs together" Yoongi muttered to himself, looking around as if he was trying to figure out a way to escape but they by now were in the middle of the ocean and that whole force of men were surrounding them with their submachine guns.

"Aish! There are no women, Namjoon?" Han looked disappointed as he scanned the queue of the cops thrown on the floor.

"Nah, Busan police is so boring as a dry fuck" Namjoon stated while and the between of kissing Jin back.

"How come my people are going to have fun? And stop kissing the fuck out of him and get a fucking room you both fucking dolphins!" Han ordered as he walked passed those cops, scanning each and every one of them while holding his big black bloodied machete in his hands, making Jin and Namjoon to abruptly chuckled out of their kiss.

"How many times you have been taken hostage by them?" Detective Park whispered to Yoongi, visibly shaking unlike Yoongi so, he thought Yoongi was used to of this.

"Zero times but I don't think we are taken hostage..." Yoongi was whispering back but his words died down and he just looked up behind Detective Park with a gulp.

Detective Park froze as well and slowly, hesitantly turned around, scanning Yoongi's sight.

Only to find Han's legs stood infront of him.

Detective Park didn't dare to look up at Han and kept his gaze down along with his face. Just managing to stare at Han's black bloodied dress boots.

Until Han situated his bloodied machete (not from blade) under Detective Park's chin and harshly lifted his face up to himself.

Detective Park just panted and still kept his teary eyes lowered and half of his face got covered by his dark brown parted from the side layered hair bangs because of his 'Dorian Gray' hairstyle.

Making Han to crouch down infront of Detective Park who just gulped and squeezed close his eyes as Han caressed his hair away from his face with his bloodied fingers.

"Look at me" Han told Detective Park and a strain of teardrop rolled down from Detective Park's cheek as he refused to open his eyes.

"Open your eyes" Han ordered as a gentle whisper while still keeping his machete under Detective Park's chin.

Detective Park opened his eyes hesitantly to reveal his teary honey-brown eyes to Han as if he was too disturbed with Han's scar across his face or probably of the blood smell coming from Han.

Han just tilted his face as he looked into Detective Park's eyes.

Han put his machete away from Detective Park's skin and instead grabbed his face by his bloodied hand, holding his cigarette along. Rubbing his bloodied thumb on Detective Park's lips. Coloring them maroon.

"Dry fuck isn't boring at all, Namjoon" Han whispered while cupping Detective Park's knee, ruining his pants with his bloodied hand, rubbing his hand grip up on his leg to his thigh and further up until Detective Park closed his legs away from Han.

"Stop touching him with your filthy hands!" Yoongi protested but a black suited man standing and hovering above them, hit Yoongi with back of his submachine gun.

"No... L-Let him go, please?" Detective Park managed to whisper out to Han as a sobbing request and Han just looked at him from his eyes to down, scanning Detective Park for a good minute and that man kept hitting Yoongi.

But then, Han slowly looked up at that man who was about to hit Yoongi one more time but he paused once Han glared at him.

"Throw them all with Sire's pets and do their body check for any sort of tracker, no matter what hole you gotta check on their bodies" Han ordered while standing up from his crouching position as he kept looking at Detective Park and walking backwards, away towards Namjoon.

Yoongi just spitted the blood out as he watched Han whispering something into Namjoon's ear while looking at Detective Park before he walked away.

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Jungkook was seated on the corner couches in Jimin's bedroom, smoking from his cigarette, listening to the sound of running shower coming from the other side of the closed door of Jimin's bathroom.

Having a bottle of whiskey infront of him on the coffee table as he poured the drink into the glass on the table.

The sound of the running shower died down and Jungkook heard Jimin stepping out of the bathroom.

"My boy, come here, sit infront of Sire" Jungkook gestured towards the couch infront of him. "We need to talk..." Jungkook was explaining until his words died down and he froze once Jimin sat infront of him on the couch.

Jimin having his wet blonde hair looking brown when they were rolled back but with a slight pieces of hair bangs on his forehead, his damp eyelashes over his honey-brown eyes looking back at Jungkook innocently. Having just a beige towel wrapped on his naked body like a strapless wrap-dress, hardly covering his chest down to his crotch, hardly covering.

"About what?" Jimin asked with a playful shrug and a wondering pout.

Making Jungkook to abruptly looked down at the bottle of whiskey infront of him and pour it into another glass probably for Jimin. As he noticed Jimin's clean clothes scattered on the couch right beside Jungkook himself.

How would Jimin could wear them. Indeed, Han wasn't there so, there was a bit mismanagement going on.

"Go back in and wear your clothes first" Jungkook emphasized while grabbing Jimin's clothes and offering him them.

"I am not in a mood to" Jimin shrugged casually while playing with a piece of his hair, rolling it on his index finger.

Jungkook just cleared his throat while letting go of Jimin's clothes back to where they were. "I was thinking that... the previous weekend was a bit too tough for us" Jungkook talked as he tried to keep looking into Jimin's eyes. Just there.

"Like what?"

"Like kissing your Sire on the lips" Jungkook emphasized and Jimin crossed his leg onto another, unintentionally making Jungkook to catch a glimpse of Jimin's naked markless inner thighs crossed on another.

"I like doing that" Jimin simpered out as if it was too casual for him.

"Why?" Jungkook asked.

"You are so beautiful. I love you" Jimin dismissed with another shrug.

"Since when you love me?"

"Since I saw you" Jimin replied while hugging himself a bit, making his wrapped towel to create a pool neckline to reveal Jimin's halfway chest.

"Then, why the lip kiss never happen before?"

"I... didn't know that lip kiss was important for a man to like me back" Jimin confessed.

"Like you back? Like what?" Jungkook asked.

"Like... marriage appropriate like"

"What is marriage appropriate like to you?"

"Where we both can't be separated by a third person and will always love each other like we do, forever, you will be my Sire only" Jimin processed a snicker.

"What happens after marriage?"

"Two people stay together forever"

"And what they do?" Jungkook asked as he sipped upon his drink, not looking at Jimin.

"They have babies and love"

"How?"

"They kiss on their lips and have babies"

"And?"

"And they love each other until they die"

"How they love?"

"Like how you love me" Jimin flashed a teethy grin.

"Nothing more?"

"I don't think so" Jimin pouted confusedly and Jungkook laughed before he smoked from his cigarette.

"I am relieved. Because I don't want to break this rope. I was here to tell you that what you did in the morning was not appropriate, baby. But now, it's all fine because you are just a baby. Still my baby" Jungkook uttured as he slided off from his couch to sat on Jimin's, right beside the latter.

"I can understand that you are dealing with a lot and having me between your legs feel nice" Jungkook whispered while caressing Jimin's blonde hair away. "Indeed, I agree it must be. Sire must feel nice between your legs. But, Sire wants you to not do it anymore, okay, dear?" Jungkook placed his hand on Jimin's naked thigh while having his cigarette still between his fingers but away from Jimin's skin.

"Why not?"

"There are limits to every relationship, my squishy" Jungkook explained.

"There are no limits in our world, especially into this world where my Sire rules" Jimin whispered back and Jungkook just looked into Jimin's eyes, looking back into his.

"Please, don't do this to me. I like kissing you, it makes me feel loved by you more than anything you have ever did for me..." Jimin was saying until Jungkook placed his index finger on Jimin's lips.

"Shh... when Sire says, you can't do that, you won't do that. End of story" Jungkook emphasized as a whisper.

"But where do you stand in my story?" Jimin asked with a confused frown.

"It depends on the genre, if it's dystopian, I am always there to protect you, if it's a fantasy I am always there to love you, adore you but if it's your love story, Jimin, I am not standing by you, my love" Jungkook casually replied until Jimin's eyes began to fill up with tears as he refused to look at Jungkook.

"Will you..." Jimin managed to whisper while trying to fight his tears back as he kept looking down, fidgeting his fingers. "Will you marry me... ever? Whenever you would want to? I will always wait for you..."

"I will never marry you, Jimin" Jungkook whispered and Jimin just looked at him. "And, I have never ever told you that I will. I will always love you but without a marriage" Jungkook cleared it out while caressing Jimin's cheek with the back of his hands casually until Jimin scooted away from Jungkook's hand.

"I want to spend some time... alone" Jimin stated while looking away from Jungkook.

"Talking like adults, aren't we? But... Alone? We are alone, Sire's Heart" Jungkook stated while scooting closer to Jimin again.

"Not the 'We'... I... want you to leave" Jimin ordered while standing up from the couch harshly, away from Jungkook.

While, Jungkook just looked at Jimin, now with a not so pleased frown.

Jungkook's eyes turned rather into a glare but he smoothly controlled it with a fake grin and placed his cigarette on the glassed ashtray placed on the table.

Instead, softly grasp a pink rose off the vase from the table decoration, as he stood up from the couch as well.

Approaching Jimin who backed away slightly as Jungkook stood infront of him and just look into Jimin's eyes.

Jungkook softly grabbed Jimin's face with both of his hands, his black crystal chain dangling his coin and the pink rose stuck between Jungkook's fingers as he held Jimin's face, making Jimin to get pinned on the wall behind him gently.

"You can't, Jimin" Jungkook whispered with a raised eyebrow, threatenedly. As he made Jimin look into his blinkless eyes, staring deep into Jimin's eyes.

"You can't afford to make me leave" Jungkook whisperedly added with a rather sharp tone as Jimin's eyes turned blinkless as well, not breaking the eye-contact with Jungkook.

"I am your Sire. If I will get out of this room, I will get out your life. And if, I'll get out. You will be left with no one. You are lonely in this world. I am your everything. Your Sire, all yours and you are all mine" Jungkook emphasized whisperedly and Jimin's eyes turned glassy as they kept following Jungkook's eye-contact.

"How you will get me out, Jimin? I live in your mind and remain in your heart. I will never leave your side until your heart is alive," Jungkook whispered as he slowly kneeled down infront of Jimin and raised that pink rose up to Jimin.

Making Jimin to finally blink with his teary eyes back to Jungkook who still had a mild glare, looking up at Jimin, having that rose raised to Jimin.

Until, Jimin hesitantly took the rose from Jungkook with a gulp.

Jungkook's serious sharp face turned into an abrupt soft simper but he didn't let go of the rose to Jimin.

Instead, he slowly stood up from the floor and made Jimin's hand tuck that rose on his own ear.

"I am your pretty Sire and there is no way out" Jungkook whispered and pecked Jimin's forehead, pulling Jimin into a soft hug as if Jimin was made of glass.

"Get dressed," Jungkook told Jimin with a smile as he broke the hug and Jimin just walked passed Jungkook.

Jungkook just watched Jimin picking up his clothes.

Jungkook stuffed into the couch again. 'Not leaving the room'.

As he picked his cigarette up from the table again and smoke upon it, not looking at his back but just hearing Jimin dropping his towel down to the floor and wearing his clothes.

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Detective Park and Yoongi were thrown in a cemented floored room, with the rest of their team those were approximately twelve to fourteen cops. All of them having their hands tied at their backs.

The whole go-down huge hall of a place in that cargo ship where they all were thrown were filled with huge cages carrying all sort of big cats on the planet. From Tigers, Lions, leopard to Pumas, Cheetahs and even Lynx.

"Are you all right?" Yoongi asked Detective Park who had his eyes teary looking around, horrified. "Don't look anywhere, we will find a way out" Yoongi assured as a whisper as Detective Park was busy observing as all of those vicious animals had one thing similar.

Their fancy black crystal cuffs on their right foreleg, dangling badges from their collars stating; 'SIRE'S'.

"Look at their anklets..." Detective Park whispered back to Yoongi. "What on earth this man does to them?"

"Maybe... The boss has a crazy obsessions over pets. I have heard he trains them..." Yoongi replied.

"For what? How can he does that without abusing them?"

"They all are abusers. Don't think about it much. If I manage to get the mezzanine, we can connect the tracker to the signal" Yoongi looked around.

And Detective Park just kept looking at those painful looking fancy ankets around the right forelegs of those animals, sparkling black crystals and that badge with prominent letters stating: 'SIRE'S'.

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That fancy anklet around Jimin's right ankle, was sparkling black crystals and that badge with prominent letters stating: 'SIRE'S', when Jimin placed his pretty bare foot on that glassed platform, holding that beautiful silver pole.

Being in a black sparkling one-shoulder cropped top and matching fitted capri pants, revealing his legs from his calves to down. His beautiful sparkling butterfly bellychain around his pale smooth stomach, A pretty tender chain around his forehead dangling smallest tiniest black crystals all around.

Eyelinered butterflies drawn on the either outer corners of his eyes sparkling thin black glitter eyeliner along over his eyes.

Indeed his Sire took his time while dressing Jimin up tonight.

'Melanie Martinez's Play Date' was echoing in the club of Sire's mansion. As if it was Jimin's choice as well since the place looked a bit baby-proofed since all those women pole-dancing on those silver poles had their emerald green sparkling underwears on and matching sparkling boob-tape on. At least, not fully naked.

Other than them, everyone was fully dressed decently. Though, they all still had their fancy animal face masks on, dancing and rocking their bodies together with their drinks.

The ceilings were changing colors of the illusionary galaxy to all sort of greens and blues and stars all over it.

"Han have sent a message, he is bringing the ship back and has a bunch of police dogs for us to play with" One of the gang leaders of Sire's empire stated as he laughed.

Looked like a meeting at Sire's house.

When all the members were sitting on those black couches, playing cards on that glassed square table at front.

While, Jungkook was just smoking from his cigarette, being in a black dress shirt tucked in his black jeans. Having his Wyvern brooch on his chest on the left side and his black cane to the ground, gripping on its silver dragon handgrip while holding his cards along.

"Well, I have ordered Han to not keep unnecessary dorks and deplete the ones those aren't of any use to us" Jungkook talked while throwing a card of Ace of spades the death card on the table, earning displeased gasps and sighs from the table but his eyes stuck on the poles than on his victory.

Jimin's blonde hair slightly wavy as he sway his body on the music, singing the lyrics with the song, holding the pole and matching the choreography of those pole-dancers.

Leaning his whole back on the pole and holding it, seducingly crouching down painfully slow, resting his cheek on his pole as he slided down to the floor. Just like how he rests his cheek on his Sire's.

"You call me on the telephone, you feel so far away.
You tell me to come over, there's some games you wanna play" Jimin lip synced while kneeling down on that glassed floor only to be on his fours as he kept looking at Jungkook.

"I'm walking to your house, nobody's home,
Just me and you and you and me alone" Jimin processed an expressionless face, that could also count into as 'Alluring'.

"We're just playing hide and seek,
It's getting hard to breathe under the sheets with you," Jimin crawled slowly forward on the edge of that platform, being on his fours like any wild cat towards its prey. Making his only one-shoulder of his top to rolled down from his shoulder as well.

"I don't want to play no games
I'm tired of always chasing, chasing after you" Jimin mouthed, now having an almost strapless cropped top, while rolling on the floor to lie on his back over that glassed floor gracefully. Rolling his head backwards to make upside-down eye-contact with Jungkook. Having his knees raised and parted wide as if he was in a missionary sex-position as a bottom of course, waiting for a 'top' to hover him and fill him in, opening and closing his (knees) legs seducingly as he swayed his body on the floor as he messed his own blonde hair.

Though, the boy had no idea about all of those gestures those seemed dance moves to him.

Jungkook just looked away and picked a chocolate covered strawberry from that bowl presented infront of him on the table for Jimin of course.

Jimin kept dancing as he watched Jungkook sucking on the melted chocolate but guess Sire didn't like it as he placed that strawberry on another plate and tried to focus on the card game instead.

Jimin was done having his legs parted, waiting and caressing his pole with his toes seducingly. He would love to have his Sire between his legs but the man had major issues to fix in his card game.

Jimin slided down from that glassed platform even when it was of nice height.

He walked upto where the meeting was going on, having his shoulder strap still rolled down, almost revealing his chest, getting Jungkook's attention as he approached the couches.

Jungkook just watched him when Jimin walked around voicelessly, around the couches, walking all around everyone's backs, when the leaders were sitting in the circle in those couches with Jungkook, laughing and enjoying their game, Jungkook kept looking at Jimin until Jimin reached behind Jungkook's back and paused walking.

Jimin just turned around and left his weight backwards, onto Jungkook's shoulder. Arching his back on Jungkook's shoulder, his feet no longer touching the ground as lie upside-down on Jungkook's abdomen when his arched back was now resting on Jungkook's shoulder.

Jungkook acted as if he wasn't bothered but couldn't help but to lean his face on Jimin's revealed soft stomach and peck it. Resting his cheek on Jimin's bellychain even when it's butterly blades would be perking his skin.

Jimin just watched the game being upside down, hanging from Jungkook's shoulder on Jungkook's abdomen and he grabbed Jungkook's hand that was holding the cards.

Jimin slowly caressed Jungkook's black painted nails as he smoothly switched Jungkook's cards those Jungkook was holding. Cheating. He had walked around everyone to peek on their cards first. Only for his Sire to win the game.

Jungkook just watched Jimin doing so and when Jimin was done fixing Jungkook's cards, he slowly turned around, still on Jungkook's shoulder to un-bend himself, smoothly getting up and off from Jungkook's shoulder and caressing Jungkook's cheek with his, in the process, caressing Jungkook's chest upto his shoulders teasingly as he kept his cheek rested on Jungkook's.

Jungkook kept his cheekbone firm as if he was waiting for Jimin to peck him but Jimin didn't.

Making Jungkook to turn his face on his own to softly kiss Jimin's cheek instead but Jimin unbended himself and got his face away from Jungkook's lips, making Jungkook to just watch him. Jimin walked around Jungkook's couch to come infront of him.

Jungkook abruptly opened his own legs to make a seat for Jimin on his lap, but Jimin bended down to just picked that strawberry on which Jungkook had sucked onto before.

Jimin suck onto that strawberry, indirectly sucking Jungkook's saliva off the fruit while looking into Jungkook's eyes as he walked away from Jungkook.

Not sitting on his Sire's lap and picking a rose from the table.

Jungkook thought it was for him until Jimin extend it towards Jacqueline instead, making her to chuckle, appreciating it and accepting it with a thank-you.

Jungkook's eyes turned into a glare as he now tried to grab Jimin's wrist but Jimin twirled on his toes around and smoothly away from Jungkook's reach, dodging Jungkook's hand that tried to grap Jimin's wrist.

Jungkook just poked his inner cheek with his tongue as he kept glaring at the game, though, when he placed his cards on the table, he won the game.

But then he glared up at Jimin who kept looking back at Jungkook when he had reached his pole again on that platform, walking around his pole again to dance.

Jungkook patted his lap twice with his palm, as an order for Jimin to come and sit on his lap as he kept looking at Jimin.

Jimin kept resting his cheek on the pole as he mildly sway his body according to the music. Not following the command anymore as he kept looking back at his Sire.

Jungkook frowned with rage as he smoke from his cigarette and looked away.

Until those chocolate covered strawberries got Jungkook's attention. Jungkook picked one of them and placed it on his palm, not caring about that melted chocolate ruining his hand as he extended his hand open towards Jimin.

But Jimin just hid behind the pole, peeking at Jungkook from the behind of the pole teasingly, swaying his body on the music.

Jungkook picked another chocolate dipped strawberry and dropped it on his that palm that was raised towards Jimin. But still, Jimin kept swaying his body, teasingly crouching down while holding the pole painfully slow. Caressing the pole in the process, blinking his eyelinered eyes at his Sire, expressionlessly.

Jungkook eyed Jimin to take those strawberries, in short, ordering him to come to him.

But Jimin just kept looking back at Jungkook who had a firm glare on.

Jungkook harshly threw those strawberries away and sit up straight to picked the glass of his whiskey and gulped the drink down in a single go. Practically slamming the glass back at the table as if he was controlling his rage a lot at this moment.

Until, Jungkook glanced up at those strawberries again lying in that glassed bowl filled with warm melted chocolate.

Jungkook remained still for a long minute before he stowed his two fingers into that bowl, gathering the chocolate out on his fingers, collecting that thick velvety melted chocolate on his two fingers and leading his fingers towards his own lips.

Spreading the chocolate all over his own lips with his two fingers like his favorite lip balm. Repeating the process.

But nobody at the table seem to mind it as Sire's lips were now thickly covered in chocolate, not only his lips but the corners of his lips, and almost half of his cheeks were stained with thick chocolate as Sire rubbed his chocolate covered fingers there too, ruining his lower half face with the chocolate and Jimin just gulped as Jungkook made eye-contact with Jimin.

Sucking the chocolate clean off his black painted nails.

Having his face and lips like that ruined with chocolate, The Sire, rested his chin on his fist, patiently waiting as he looked over his cards game. Ignoring Jimin.

Until, Jimin abruptly let go of his pole to run, running towards his Sire.

Jumping on his Sire over the couch, straddling Jungkook's legs in the process. Jungkook grasped Jimin's waist and rolled his own head back on the couch comfortably while looking into Jimin's eyes.

Jimin situated his hands on the couch on the either sides of Jungkook's face with a playful smirk and took zero seconds wasted, he attacked Jungkook's chocolate covered lips with his own.

Everybody else didn't even seem to mind as Sire's Butterfly suck Sire's lips off. Hovering Jungkook's face.

Grabbing Jungkook's face and licking Jungkook's cheek down to his lips, kissing them in the process, making Jungkook to hold Jimin's face too.

Kissing Jimin back. Making himself be between Jimin's open-parted desperate legs. Making Jimin process a whimper of pleasure as he contacted open legs on his Sire. Having him between his legs again.

Jimin slided his hand onto Jungkook's toned chest as if it was his new kink, even when the man had a dress shirt on over his chest. But Jimin touched the revealed part of Jungkook's chest which was almost half of it.

Jimin rested his restless hips on Jungkook's crotch as Jungkook's black painted nails harshly rubbed Jimin's soft skin of the sides of Jimin's love-handles (the either sides of someone's lower stomach).

Eating each other's chocolate covered lips.

Until Jimin stopped straddling Jungkook's legs and sat on Jungkook's one leg, resting his both legs on the other thigh of Jungkook. Holding Jungkook's face with one hand as he was busy kissing Jungkook's lips to his cheek down to his neck.

Sucking onto Jungkook's neck and Jungkook just grasped Jimin's blonde hair to kept Jimin's face closer as he snatched that rose from Jacqueline as well, which Jimin had given to her. Making that woman to frown but the Sire just casually played his cards with a chocolate covered smirk.

☆END OF THE CHAPTER☆

A/N: October babies will get a shout out in next update.