Warning: Use of safeword

Jungkook cautiously approached Taehyung outside the same building as previously. The spot was ingrained in his memory and hadn't changed at all.

Taehyung was looking down at his phone, thick black curls drooping over his face and blocking his eyes from view. The tanned skin of his exposed neck was warm against the cool grey hoodie he wore and he looked as though he had barely rolled out of bed to be standing there even in the late afternoon.

"Taehyung," Jungkook whispered, holding his breath as the man looked up and slid his phone into his pocket.

"Hello Jungkook, you ready?" He asked, deep voice relaxed as he pushed off against the wall.

"I guess so,"

Taehyung gave him a forced smile and led him inside and up the stairs, stopping only at his door to unlock it.

"So, how have you been this week?" Jungkook asked, tongue peeking out to wet his lips as he intertwined his fingers.

Taehyung raised an eyebrow at him and nudged the door open. "Okay I guess? You?"

"Same..."

"You miss your daddy?" Taehyung teased, kicking off his shoes and hanging his coat on a peg.

"No," Jungkook scoffed, copying the olders actions and alligning his shoes neatly with the wall.

Taehyung hummed and took a step towards him, pressing him up against the wall and lowering his head to press his lips against his adams apple. Soft breaths tickled his throat between the grazes of teeth on his skin.

Jungkook gulped. "N-no tea this time?"

He pulled away, face unreadable. "Did you want tea?"

Jungkook looked down at the carpet. "I don't know. I'm nervous and it was nice before..."

Taehyung hummed. "Come then,"

He watched him take a few steps before following to the kitchen where he took two mugs from the cupboard and filled the kettle. "So you're still nervous?" He questioned.

"Yeah..."

Taehyung stayed silent while the kettle boiled, pouring the hot water into the cups. "Any particular reason?"

"I don't think you care about that," Jungkook sighed.

"Try me," He said, dark eyes lingering on him for a moment before he moved to add a splash of milk to each mug and cleaning up. "Here," He offered one of the mugs to him.

Jungkook accepted it with a small smile. "Thank you,"

They moved to the bedroom again, Taehyung laid back on the bed with a groan. "So you gonna tell me why you're nervous again?"

"Oh that," He whispered, cautiously climbing onto the corner of the mattress. "I nearly came out to my parents and they um, they didn't like it... I lied and said I was asking about a gay friend but they said want me to stay away from gay people,"

Taehyung seemed a little saddened at this but Jungkook didn't want to be hopeful about the limits of his new fuckbuddies care for him.

Even so, he pulled himself up to look at him properly.

"Maybe if it was about you they'd be more tolerant," Taehyung suggested, whisps of steam partially occluding his features as he paused to drink. "If they love you then they'll treat you differently to a stranger,"

At those words Jungkook tensed. "They love me," He muttered, more for himself than Taehyung. "But they won't change their beliefs. I know they won't,"

"But you came here anyway," Taehyung pointed out, resting the mug in his lap.

"I feel like if I say more on that you'll get upset with me again," Jungkook took a sip of his tea, appreciating the way the warm liquid seemed to heat a burning trail down his throat to the pit of his empty stomach.

"Maybe," Taehyung agreed. He knew what Jungkook meant. He was doing this secretly and it didn't surprise him at all.

"So what was it you wanted to try on me?"

"Hmm how do you feel about bondage, Jungkook?"

His cheeks flushed but he tried to disguise it by gulping down his tea. "I never really thought about it,"

"Do you want to?"

"I don't know, I trust you'll make it good..."

"Oh I will baby. I want to tie your wrists, blindfold you and try some edging and over stimulation,"

Jungkook nodded slowly, trying to take in the information.

"The idea is to give up your body to your dom," He said lowly. "I'll keep you safe, make you feel good and in return you give me full control,"

"That sounds scary," He sighed.

Taehyung nodded. "If you don't want to try it we can just fuck, there's no pressure. I don't want to do anything you aren't comfortable with,"

"We can?"

"Yeah, I also want you to ride me or fuck you from behind, I'm not picky,"

Jungkook blushed. "I think I wanna try it,"

"You do?" Taehyung's brows raised.

"Yeah... It sounds interesting,"

Taehyung finished his drink and got off the bed, opening a low drawer on the bedside table to take out a few items.

"I want you to use safe words if we do this. Since it's all new to you it might be too much,"

Jungkook nodded. "What word?"

Taehyung closed the drawer after taking out a small length of white rope. "It can be a random word or some people like to use red as stop and yellow to pause, your safe word, your choice. What's important is that we both know it and you're comfortable saying it,"

"Red and yellow is good," He finished his tea, cupping the mug and letting the remaining warmth seep into his palms.

He agreed and pulled his shirt off. "You got to promise me you'll use them though, yeah? I won't be mad if you want to stop,"

Jungkook nodded, eyeing his naked torso nervously, watching as Taehyung nudged his bottoms from hips. "Enjoy the view now baby, you won't see it for very long,"

Jungkook felt his heart beating lamely against his chest. He couldn't figure out if he was more excited or scared but he knew already this man could make him feel good.

"You're sure you want to do this?" Taehyung asked again, gently prying the empty cup from his hands.

"As long as you stop if I say so,"

"Of course baby," He said, laying him back on the bed and pulling his shirt off. Taehyung pressed kisses onto the soft skin between his ribcage.

Jungkook threw his shirt to the side, gasping as Taehyung groped his ass through his jeans before taking the blindfold and sliding it over his eyes. "Is that comfortable?"

The padded fabric pressed firmly against his eyes and almost completely blocked all light. He nodded and shyly held his wrists together.

Taehyung cooed and held them lightly before dragging the soft length of rope over his skin and tightening it and tying them to the headboard of the bed. "Such a good boy,"

He was well aware of the lack of control he had, unable to see or move; he reminded himself that he could make Taehyung stop at any time to stay calm.

Jungkook gnawed on his lower lip, sensitive to his touch as Taehyung's fingers grazed the pale skin of his stomach and begun to inch down his jeans

He rubbed his hardening member through his pants until Jungkook pushed back against his hand when he tugged them off with one swift movement.  "You're gorgeous, baby,"

Taehyung pressed his thumb to Jungkook's mouth, unhooking his lower lip from his teeth.

He took his time savouring Jungkook's body, hands roaming and squeezing, lips tracing along his neck and collar bones and leaving small marks as he went.

"Taehyung... Touch me..." He whispered, weakly rolling his hips before Taehyung pinned them down.

"You know what to call me," Taehyung's head dipped between his thighs to nip and mark the untouched skin.

Jungkook let out a quiet whine, staring into the darkness of the cloth covering his eyes feeling his eyelashes grazing the fabric as he endured the teasing.

He slowly worked his way across his inner thighs, up to his base where he left slow, wet kisses.

Jungkook let out a low sigh, lightly tugging at the ties.

Taehyung smiled and continued gentle licks and kisses on his cock, keeping his hands firmly on Jungkook's thighs to keep him in place.

He kept at his slow pace until he had covered most of the skin.

"Daddy..." He whispered.

"Yes darling?"

Jungkook gritted his teeth. "Touch me,"

He moved away and pressed his thumb to the underside of his dick, rubbing small circles into the skin. "I am, baby,"

"Properly," He whined.

Taehyung gave a low chuckle. Jungkook felt his weight shift on the bed as he leaned forward. "I'm going to prep you now, okay?"

Jungkook nodded.

"Use your words baby,"

"... Yes daddy," He sighed impatiently, shyly parting his legs, his cheeks burnt uncontrollably and he gave up trying to hide it.

He could practically feel Taehyung's smirk as he settled between his legs; his lubed fingers slid over his hole, massaging his rim until Jungkook started to push back against them.

Taehyung shifted to mouth at his chest as he pushed in one finger, thrusting it slowly and wrapping his lips around one of his nipples.

He kept a hand on his hip, holding him down while he worked his finger into him, tongue lapping over the hardened bud and making Jungkook squirm.

He took his sweet time working him up to three fingers, relishing in Jungkook's soft gasps and moans.

Taehyung occasionally used his free hand to pump his cock before moving back to hold him down.

A sheet of sweat coated Jungkook's body as he groaned, leaning into the fingers that steadily thrusted into him. A small bead of sweat trailed down the back of his neck leaving an uncomfortable tickling that Jungkook was powerless to move away.

"More daddy," He moaned, eyes squeezes closed behind the blindfold.

"You want it faster baby boy?" He cooed, sinking his fingers into his prostate as well as he could.

The man shivered and parted his thighs further; he nodded.

Taehyung took a second to adjust before ramming his fingers into him at a fast pace. There was a crude slapping sound and the squelch of lube with his movements; Jungkook tensed.

His arm quickly began to tire from the awkward angle but it was worth it to hear Jungkook's gasps and moans, his back arching off of the bed. "T-Tae-"

"Yeah baby?"

Jungkook didn't respond, instead throwing his head back, fists clenching.

Taehyung pulled his fingers out, watching with amusement and Jungkook let out a tired and frustrated groan. The base of the youngers cock throbbed angrily, already desperate for a release.

His chest rose and fell quickly and thin strands of hair stuck to his forehead.

"Good boy," Taehyung said, rubbing his thighs.

"Why- why did you stop?"

"Because I'm not finished playing with you,"

Jungkook whined, his head falling to the side. "Wanna come,"

"You will, baby," Taehyung said.

He teased Jungkook for a little longer with his mouth. Never quite giving enough for the other man to peak, instead toying with him, testing the limits of how close he could push him to his climax before taking everything away, watching him writhe in frustration and noting the small movements that indicated he was almost there.

Jungkook became thankful for the blindfold as his eyes became teary with frustration. For a moment he considered disliking it but the burning arousal from his situation was like nothing he had felt before.

He gasped as he felt something hard pushing at his hole.

"What's your safe word baby?"

"Red and yellow," He replied confidently, stumbling a little on his words but still easily understood.

Taehyung hummed approvingly and pushed the toy in, monitoring Jungkook's reaction closely as he thrusted the toy a few time before setting it to the lowest setting.

Jungkook stiffened when the vibrations started and Taehyung gave him a reassuring kiss. "You're doing so well for me,"

He gave a small nod and Taehyung turned it up to the next setting, moving it slowly.

Jungkook let out a series of soft groans which Taehyung took as a sign to turn it up to the third setting.

He moaned at the new and sudden sensation, feeling how the toy rubbed and stimulated him perfectly, quickly building him back up to his climax.

Taehyung saw the younger man tense and moved it faster, waiting for the gentle curve of his back to appear again along with his clenched fists before pulling the toy out completely.

Jungkook let out a soft sob, bucking his hips desperately and precum coating his swollen tip. "Daddy!"

"You're so hot," He mumbled absentmindedly, touching himself while he waited for Jungkook to calm down.

When he stilled again, Taehyung ran  a hand across his thigh and pushed the toy back against his ass, giving few shallow thrusts before turning it on straight back to the third setting.

Jungkook grunted softly, clenching around the toy. It didn't take long for him to reach his climax again. He prepared himself for the frustration and disappointment his new dom had been forcing on him but soon felt pleasure rushing through his body.

He felt Taehyung press the toy into his prostate. "Ah- Thank you daddy-" He whimpered and choked on his breath, coming hard and fast after the long build up.

Taehyung bit his lip roughly as the man beneath him gasped and bucked, pulling against the rope as he came untouched in thick strips over his stomach. His hole clenched around the toy and his thighs quivered for a few moments until he laid still, catching his breath and he laid in the aftermath of his pleasure.

Though he soon started to whine with over sensitivity.

Taehyung smiled and begun thrusting the toy again, reveling in Jungkook's confused shock as he didn't stop.

"You can keep going baby boy," He cooed, turning the vibrator onto the fourth setting.

Jungkook whined and gasped as Taehyung began to thrust it quickly, feeling the pleasure quickly morph into a strange intense pain. He pulled on the ties, squirming out of his hold as it became stronger.

He let out a choked sob as the vibrations became more intense again.

His cock ached uncomfortably. The friction from the toy became more painful. He panicked and writhed on the bed, mind going blank as he endured the quickly growing pain.

Taehyung began to speak, bringing him back to the moment. He cut him off. "Red red red," He cried tugging on the rope.

Taehyung cursed under his breath, his voice slightly panicked, the vibrations stopped immediately and he leaned over him to untie his hands.

Jungkook panted heavily, letting Taehyung pull him onto his lap and remove the blindfold.

His expression was concerned as he wiped the wetness beneath his eyes away. "Baby? Sweetheart are you okay?"

He sniffled, struggling to take in his words. His body felt airy and light but his muscles dense and weighted. A strange dizziness left him disconnected from the other man.

Taehyung held his waist firmly, waiting patiently for a response. "It's okay baby, deep breaths,"

After a few moments he caught his breath and gave a slight nod. "Sorry... It just hurt, I didn't like it," He whispered.

Taehyung held him close. "No, don't apologise baby. I'm happy you said it when you needed to,"

Jungkook felt a tear role down his cheek and wiped it, confused to why he was crying when he felt more disconnected than anything. "You are? I didn't ruin it?"

"You were amazing. I shouldn't have pushed you so far; I'm sorry I got carried away," He said softly, chin resting on Jungkook's shoulder, rubbing soothing motions on his back.

Jungkook tucked his nose into his neck, crying softly as he tried to calm himself.

Taehyung shushed him gently, combing his fingers through his dark hair. "It's okay darling, take all the time you need. Can I take the toy out for you?"

He gave a small nod and cringed at the feeling of the silicone being pulled away.

"Do you want anything baby? Water?"

He shook his head and spoke with a shaky voice. "Just hold me please..."

Taehyung nodded, sitting with him for a few minutes until Jungkook had calmed down, when he timdily shuffled off of his lap.

"Are you okay?"

Jungkook nodded, reaching for a blanket to pull over himself. His muscles ached and he was mentally drained but he was feeling better.

"Did you enjoy it? The first part I mean," He asked softly.

His cheeks flushed. "Yeah... It was different but I liked it. It was just too much after,"

Taehyung nodded, reaching to his nightstand to get tissues and help him clean up. "We don't have to do it again if you don't want to,"

"I'm not sure," He said, letting Taehyung wipe his stomach.

"Take your time to decide. There's no rush and we can always come back to it," Taehyung said, excusing himself when he left for a moment with the toy that Jungkook could now see was a vivid purple. He came back within a few minutes with a soft towel and a glass of water.

He patted his skin with the towel, wiping away the sweat from his neck and shoulders.

Jungkook relaxed, taking a sip of the cold water. "Thank you,"

Taehyung shook his head. "Just doing my job, darling,"

"You're good at it,"

He gave him a small smile and continued to brush the soft towel across his chest.

"Can we cuddle? I'm tired..."

Taehyung chewed the inside of his cheek, freezing for a split second. "Just this once... Don't get used to it,"

Jungkook put the water down and laid down arms open as he waited for Taehyung who followed with a soft grunt.

Jungkook draped himself over Taehyung's chest, feeling the hard muscle beneath his cheek.

His hand moved back to combing through the youngers hair, making him let out a pleased hum.

"Comfortable?"

Jungkook pulled a blanket up over them and nodded. His eyes felt weighted and unfocused as he struggled to keep them from closing, quickly giving in with a sleepy sigh.

"I know you must be tired but you shouldn't sleep without eating first, Jungkook,"

Jungkook hummed in response but Taehyung felt the weight of his body sinking deeper onto his torso.

He untangled his fingers from the man's long hair and gently shook his shoulder. "Come on, we can get a takeaway, I'll buy you anything you want, hm?"

Jungkook stirred, head resting heavily in the crook of his neck. "Pizza...?"

"If that's what you want,"

"Yes please," He spoke softly.

Taehyung took his phone from the bedside table. "What kind do you want?"

Jungkook mumbled sleepily as Taehyung took him through the menu and ordered their food.

"Okay it'll be here in ten minutes. You going to nap until then, baby?" He wrapped an arm his waist to hold him close and tucked the blanket around him.

When he didn't respond he assumed he had already fallen asleep and after a few minutes he heard quiet snores from the other man.

Taehyung smiled at the sound and wondered if the man had struggled sleeping for him to be so tired now.

He toyed with his phone in his hand and turned the camera on, he took a photo of him and Jungkook, then one of just Jungkook's face, being careful not to include too far below his shoulders and pulling the blanket up further to make sure he was covered.

He smiled and gently unhooked his arm from his waist and sent the photo to Jimin who responded quickly.

Jimin: Ahhh! He's grown so much
Jimin: What's those marks on his wrists??

Taehyung looked closer at the photo, sure enough there was a faint red stripe visible on his wrist poking out from under the blanket where he had strained against the rope.

He took his hand and rubbed the reddened skin softly.

Taehyung: I'll tell you later. Gotta go

He put his phone down and moved out from under Jungkook who stretched before cuddling the pillow in his place.

Not wanting to be naked when the food arrived he got dressed and checked his appearance quickly in the mirror after checking his phone to see how long the food would be.

Just as he did the door bell rang and he got up to collect the food, giving the delivery guy a tip before taking it back to his room.

"Baby," He called, placing the warm boxes on the foot of the bed, crawling over to shake him awake. "Jungkook, it's time to wake up sweetheart, the food is here,"

His eyes slowly fluttered open, he took a few moments to adjust, his nose twitching at the smell of food followed by a quiet rumble from his stomach.

His eyelids were still partially closed as he shifted to lean against the headboard, too drowsy to support his full weight. "Pizza?"

"Mhm. Just eat a little and I'll let you sleep, okay?"

Jungkook smiled and leant against him as he clumsily opened one of the cardboard boxes.

He removed the small plastic pizza saver and took a slice, holding it out for Taehyung.

"Such a good boy giving the first slice to daddy,"

Jungkook scoffed and took it back, taking a large bite from it.

"Now that's just rude,"

Jungkook choked a little as he laughed, holding the remains of the slice out in offering.

He took it from him with an eye roll, leaving Jungkook to take one of the cans that opened with a crisp click in the otherwise quiet room.

He poured the sweet drink into his mouth, appreciating how it cleared his tongue of the fatty residue of the cheese before he opened the boxes of sides they had chosen to start picking at those too.

"You sure brightened up," Taehyung chuckled, watching Jungkook fiddle with the cardboard and moan when he pushed a doughball into his mouth.

"Anything for pizza,"

"Well, since you're up, why don't we talk?"

"We are talking," Jungkook said shortly and filled his mouth again.

"No I mean like, how's your life going?"

Jungkook glanced at him from the corner of his eye. "What you care about that for?"

"Am I not allowed to get to know my fuck buddy?"

"Hmm... You know more about me than I do you. You start,"

Taehyung paused, stalling by opening his drink. Jimin definitely owed him...

"I don't usually let many people get to know me, rather have a few close friends," He admitted. "What you want to know?"

Jungkook mulled over it while he chewed his mouthful. "How old are you?"

"Twenty-two," He answered, ripping open a pot of sauce and laying it on the open lid of the pizza box for Jungkook to use.

"Hmm... And how long have you lived here?"

"Four years, I moved here from the country for university and stuck around," He said quietly, already predicting his next question. "I studied food science to become a nutritionist,"

Jungkook nodded. "That's interesting,"

Taehyung shrugged. "My turn," He considered asking straight up if he was happy since that's what Jimin really wanted to know but thought that might be intimidating. "Tell me about your friends, do you have a lot?"

Jungkook's face was briefly obscured by a napkin as he wiped his lips. "I don't have many... Just one, really. My dorm mate, Namjoon. We've been sharing a room for two years so it's hard not to be close. I'm glad I have him,"

"It's good to have someone who's got your back," Taehyung agreed, taking a napkin for himself.

"Was it hard coming here alone?" Jungkook questioned.

"Yeah, kinda. When I started working I met people though, I found a community," He said, edging around the topic. "Would you ever consider reaching out to an old friend?"

Jungkook gave him an odd look. "I still talk to most of my old friends; we just drifted apart. I won't talk to anyone who doesn't want to hear from me though, not worth it,"

Taehyung nodded in agreement. "You know what you want to do in the future, baby?" He asked between bites of food.

He toyed with his food for a moment. "My dad wanted me to be a lawyer like him but it's really boring so I'm studying business instead. That way I can take over my mother's business one day,"

"What's her business?" Taehyung asked curiously. Jimin hadn't mentioned anything about this.

"She runs an advertising company. They have lots of big brands and campaigns,"

Taehyung nodded. "You like marketing then?"

"It's alright I guess. Better than law," He said, distracted as he lunged for another slice of pizza.

Taehyung got the impression Jungkook cared a lot more about pizza than his mother's business.

He waited to see if the man had anything else to say on the topic but he didn't.

Jungkook didn't ask anything else about him after responding to his question, seeming more interested in eating than getting to know him anymore.

Taehyung could live with that.

Writing smut is so uncomfortable. I hope it isn't too bad :')