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"Would you say he's good?" Jin asks, softly sipping on wine.

Hoseok nods seriously. "Better than good, he and I seem to fit very well. I hadn't expected things to go the way they did, I had hoped it. But when they did I had been aroused like never before, I had an orgasm like never before. He's perfect." His skin still tingles while thinking back to the way Yoongi looked at him, cold dominant eyes, staring him down. He loved it.

"Yeah that sounds amazing." Jin scoffs sarcastically.

"Oh, this is why I need Taehyung to talk about these things. Your asexual ass can't relate." The CEO sighs, sipping his own wine as Jin scoffs.

"I can't help being asexual."

The younger nods. "I didn't mean it like that." He smiles. "You can help me figure out how Yoongi and I will remain contact. As much as I enjoyed his company and will enjoy it even more in the future, I can't let it get anywhere past strictly business." Walking over to the window of his hotel room he sighs. "I need him to understand that too. I can't have either of us catch feelings. I also need him to be discreet about everything. He did sign a confidentiality contract but if words get out then my career might as well be over."

Jin shakes his head a little. "Hoseok, being gay won't end your career. Especially since sixty precent of your business is overseas. Im countries where homosexuality is way more accepted." He pauses. "This is not me saying go ahead and fall in love with the kid, no. He's twenty-two, fresh out of college. I doubt falling in love is good for him. All I'm saying is, don't suppress your sexuality, it's bad for you."

The CEO shakes his head. Downing his wine before setting the glass down. "I'm not looking to fall in love Jin, especially not with a man. I'm bisexual and I will one day fall in love with a woman."

"You can't pick and choose who to fall in love with." The elder says, knowing the CEO won't listen.

"Watch me."

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It's been a week they've been in Vancouver and Hoseok is restless, he always got this way when being away from home too long. Not necessarily home, but the safe space where he could either discipline himself or have Taehyung do it for him.

He hasn't even reached out to Yoongi and the younger didn't try and contact him either.

So here he is, in his hotel bedroom, unable to relieve his pent up stress.

"Just call the Taehyung. I'm sure he can do magic over the phone." Jin says watching his friend pace the room nervously.

"Taehyung doesn't do phone sex. Why do you think I always get so restless?" Hoseok snaps angrily.

Jin sighs. "Can't you do it yourself? Like you do at home?"

Hoseok bites his lips. "N-no." A blush creeps up on his cheeks as he avoids eye contact.

"And why do you think you deserve a punishment?" Jin asks, eyebrow's furrowed, trying to figure out what his friend needs.

"I broke some rules." He mumbles making Jin sigh again. "You're need for punishment when breaking a rule surprises me every time." He then shakes his head. "Call up that Yoongi kid, I'm sure his hormones won't mind some phone sex."

"It's the middle of the night. I can't call him." He says running a hand through his hair nervously.

Jin groans, snatching the CEO's phone of the bed and dialling Yoongi's number.

Hoseok doesn't stop him. Part of him wants Yoongi to pick up, to get mad at him. Have him edge himself for the dominant to hear. God how he wants Yoongi to pick up.

But with every passing beep his hope falters. When suddenly the phone is picked up, Yoongi speaking up hoarsely.

"Jesus fucking christ it's the middle of the fucking night. This better be important."

Jin just hands the younger the phone before leaving the room.

Hoseok is trembling, unsure what to say.

"Well?" Yoongi sounds tired impatient.

"S-sorry to call this late but I need you to do something for me?" His voice is weak, desperate. God every part of his body is screaming for the intern's attention.

"Yeah, what do you need? Your call almost woke up my roommate."

Hoseok swallows thickly. "Sorry for that." Taking a deep breath he gathers the courage. "I-I need you to punish me."

It's silent for a while. Nerves wrecking his body as he holds on to the phone tight, part of him expecting Yoongi to hang up and go to sleep. That's what he would do.

"Punish you?" Yoongi's voice is deep, powerful, dominant. It makes him shake in excitement.

"Yes master. I broke some rules. I need a punishment." He nearly begs, wanting to get rid of the feeling that is been building up inside him. He wishes Yoongi was here, to hit him, use him, spit on him and fuck him.

Oh the things he wants the two of them to do.

"Fine, get naked. And quick."

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