"Fine, fine," I mutter kneeling infront of him so he can jump onto my back.

He climbs up my back, kicking me in the thigh a few times before he finds a comfortable position.

I sigh holding his legs when I move, as we walk I decide to get some teasing done, I reach back to rub his thigh, "Soo, are you gonna let Daddy fuck you hard or soft later?" I coo.

"Hard," He mumbles into the back of my neck leaving some wet kisses there. "Hmm. Maybe daddy should use some of his toys. Would baby like that?"

He hums in approval sucking a little.

"Hmm Daddy is gonna fuck you senseless and eat out that pretty ass of yours~" I hum smugly. 

I feel him nod as he nibbles on the bit of skin he was sucking and kissing, "No marks, baby," I scold.

"When can I put one on your thighs then?" He complains, wiping my neck with his sleeve, "Before daddy starts fucking you, ok?"

"I wanna do it now,"

"We are in public baby~"

"That's their problem,"

"No, wait until later,"

"Then I'll make one on your neck instead." Jungkook mumbles nibbling on my neck again. "No or no sex for you,"

"You probably like the sex more then I do. You're punishing yourself too,"

"I could always have some fun with my toys on my own," Jungkook pouts over my shoulder, "I could always buy my own toys,"

"Nope. Not if baby wants Daddy to fuck him,"

"... That's not fair, I want toys too,"

"Baby can only use Daddy's toys" I hum patting his leg, "Please buy me a toy? I'll send pictures!"

"Hmm Daddy could maybe get you some,"

"Thanks, Daddy!" He squeezes his arms around my neck trying to hug me.

I take him to the coffee shop placing him down on a seat, I go to order him some coffee.

♡

Jungkook pov

"Taehyung?" I mumble making grabbing hands towards him. "I'm hungry, feed me,"

"You ate like five minutes ago,"

"Well, I'm hungry and I need to pee... Where's your bathroom,"

"Down the hall" He says with a sigh.

"Thanks Tae," I smile at him before jumping off his sofa to go to the bathroom.

I go into the bathroom shutting the door behind me, I look around after I pee, trying to find something embarrassing to tease him with.

There wasn't much so I decide to rought around in the cupboard under his sink.

I wrinkle my nose at a combination of dust and mold on the shelves, I sigh looking at the bottom shelf holding a limited supply of cleaning products.

I pick up a cloth from the supplies and wipe it across the dusty shelf.

Glaring at the dark smudge the cloth had made I run the tap with some soap so I can clean it.

I hear a knock on the door, "You aren't climbing out the window are you?"

I quickly put some bleach on the now clean cloth, wiping as much of the bottom of the toilet as I can before he realizes what I'm doing, "Nope, Everything is Fine!"

"Why do I smell bleach? What on earth are you doing?" He knocks on the door again.

"...You don't smell bleach?" I mumble hopefully, starting to clean the toilet seat.

"Open the door Jungkook,"

"Why...? I'll be done soon..."

"Are you cleaning? Do you have like ocd or something?"

"No! I just like cleaning things, and it's gross. I'd ask if you wanna help me but based on this place already I assume the answer's no,"

"Stop cleaning it's weird,"

"Why!? It can't bother you that much... "

"Its weird~"

"You're weird~ And dirty~" I coo, taking my time with cleaning since he knows now anyway.

"Fine. I'll just go start by myself,"

"... Start what...?"

"I thought you wanted to fuck,"

"Is it possible to clean and fuck and the same time?" I mumble washing some rubber gloves I found before putting them on.

"Never would that ever happen ever,"

"And you'll just masturbate if I don't come?"

"Yup," He hums through the door.

I grab my cloth and a few other cleaning products leaving my gloves on before I open the door.

He sighs, "You're weird."

"Are you gonna go or not?" I mumble ushering him out the doorway, He sashays down the hall swinging his hips slightly. "You know you don't have to look sexy all the time, right?"

"Oh but I really do~" He chuckles turning to me, he pulls me against him by my hip.

"Careful, bleach is an irritant," I pout pushing him away to put the cleaning products I chose on his bedside table.

"Why the fuck baby? Go put them back,"

"Please don't get mad at me..." I whimper looking at his feet, "Put them back for Daddy,"

"But I wanna use them..."

"Not while we fuck you wont,"

"I know, I was just gonna watch you," I mumble glancing around to things in the room that clearly hadn't been washed in years.

"Watch me?" He raise an eyebrow

"You were gonna masturbate,"

I feel myself blushing saying it out loud, I hesitantly grab the bleach for security before looking up at him.

"Go put it back," he says sitting back against this headboard, "You said I could and you'd start without me,"

"Yeah but you wouldn't be able to watch Daddy, or mark my thighs"

"... Can I clean after?"

"Fine,"

I take the gloves off leaving them on his bedside table before moving to sit on his lap

He slowly grinds his hip while holding me in place "Is that were they go?"

"I don't think you have a place where they go in that mess..."

"The bathroom."

"But I'm not finished with them,"

"Be a good boy and do what Daddy says,"

I sigh and pout at him before reluctantly scooping them up and running down the hall, placing them on the bathroom floor.

As I walk back to the room taehyung had removed his shirt and was standing to remove his belt.

I blush, subconsciously covering my chest with my arms, "Com'on baby you dont even have your shirt off. Why are you covering up?"

"I got fatter since last time you saw me," I whine tightning my grip on my chest, "No you didnt. Look, Come here,"

I shuffle towards him keeping my arms raised, He brushes his hands over my arms "Relax baby,"

"Easy for you to say with your muscular ass chest," I mumble resisting the urge to swat his hands away.

"Com'on. Trust Daddy," He takes my hands, "I already trust you, I just don't want you to look,"

"Com'on, just let me ok?" I shake my head, hugging him tightly for a sense of security.

"You're beautiful," He coos, "I'm ugly, and I'm getting chubbier,"

"You're not. I promise you," he says gently. "You and Jimin are beautiful, I'm ugly compared to you two,"

"You are beautiful. Com'on arms up."
He says gently.