TWENTYFOUR

As much as they shouldn't be doing this right now, neither seem to really care. Instead of having a laid back conversation to get to know one another. The entire purpose of this dinner was building trust and some sort connection.

Yoongi knows it's unfair to be remotely upset with the fact that they act like strangers, when the time they're supposed to get to know each other is taken and used to do a scene.

He doesn't mind them doing this, no. He loves them doing this. No matter the fact that this is a act of sheer desperation from both parties, it feels euphoric.

Leaning back on the couch he grins, loving the way Hoseok seems to be beyond comfortable with nudity, his own nudity.

Yoongi is fully dressed while Hoseok is butt naked and draped across his lap.

Slowly the younger's eyes run over the beautiful body in front of him, taking in every millimetre, wondering how this got to be him to be offered this position.

Reaching forward he ghost's a finger down Hoseok's spine. Admiring the way the elder shiver's beneath the touch.

No matter who they are to each other emotionally, their bodies are undeniably responsive to one another.

"It's a shame, really." The intern breathes. Softly running his hand through the submissive's hair. "We could've had so much fun."

Hoseok breath hitches at what Yoongi assumes is his own wild imagination.

"Yet, you had to be an absolutely asshole about my living arrangement." He tsk's, shaking his head softly.

"But m-master, I stated my opinion—"

The moan rolling of the CEO's lips, when he harshly pulls the elder's hair, is like a siren call to the dominant, pulling him in like never before.

"When the fuck did I ask you to speak." He growls, forcing the younger to arch his back. Hoseok doesn't reply, Yoongi doesn't expect him to.

Releasing the black hair of his hold he takes a deep breath. "Just to be clear." He pauses, thinking over his words. "Stating your opinion is allowed, in a civilised and non patronising way. Do you understand? Words."

"Yes, master, I understand."

"Good." Yoongi whispers softly wrapping his arm around Hoseok's front, gripping the man's shoulder and pulling him tight against him. "Now let's make sure you do."

His free hand softly runs over the CEO's buttocks, kneading the flesh between his fingers he can feel the powerful man grow hard against his thighs.

Part of him wishes he had taken off his own clothes, he wants to feel the man on his skin. I'd burn in a perfect pay, it burn with desire.

But for now this is the set up, and he still loves every second of it.

He almost has to force himself to let go of the man's ass, raising his hand he pressing the CEO even closer.

Hoseok's body jerks beautifully when he his hand comes crashing down, the whine leaving his lips even prettier.

Yoongi admires the way way the flesh turns red underneath his palm and softly soothes the area by rubbing it over it, kneading the flash once more.

He finds himself eager to take out his belt, they way the man's beautiful muscled ass would colour under the force of a belt is something he's sure he'll jerk off to later.

He raises his hand again, delivering another spank. Hoseok squirms at the slap.

Another and Hoseok starts trashing a little more, breath quickening. At the next Yoongi can hear the man start to sniffle while at the one after that he fully starts crying.

Setting up the contract Hoseok had somewhere quickly mumbled that a spanking has him crying in mere seconds.

So when another slap comes down Hoseok kicks out his legs, his fussing in Yoongi's lap.

Yoongi smirks, allowing the submissive this little piece of bratty behaviour. He obviously seems to need it to get through the spanking he clearly deserved.

At the sixth spank Hoseok actually starts kicking out his leg, forcing Yoongi to throw his own over the submissive's.

"Such a good boy." He praises, momentarily pausing the slaps. "Taking your punishment well."

In any other situation the rather bratty reaction to the spanking would've been considered 'naughty', but something tells Yoongi the man wouldn't have made it past the third spank without it.

Hoseok sniffles in response while the intern softly runs his finger's over the bright red flesh. It must hurt, no doubt.

He spanks the CEO again, the man gasping loudly as he arches his back. Still squirming and crying.

As much as Yoongi wanted to finish the spanking at ten he decides to finish now, it's obvious the powerful man is very deep inside his sub space, and he doesn't want to push him too far.

So he softly pats his bum, releasing his hold only for his arm to be gripped for dear life.

"No." Hoseok cries out. Turning to look at the dominant with watery eyes.

"Don't let go master, hold me."

Yoongi smiles. "Just changing positions baby." Pulling the elder up he presses him close again.

"It's okay, I'm right here."

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