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

I sigh resting my arms on my head, "Don't look though..." He lifts my shirt placing it down he takes my hands squeezing them "Beautiful,"

I shake my head, hugging him so he can't look at my body.

"Baby. Take off your trousers and lay on the bed. Just keep your underwear on. OK? I'll turn away if u want,"

I nod pushing his shoulder to indicate for him to turn away, he turns covering his eyes as he does so.

"I'm done," I mumble hesitantly resting back against his pillows. "Can I turn around?" he hums.

"Yeah..."

He turns around sitting on the side of the bed. "Now, I'm gonna kiss every part of your body that is beautiful. OK?"

"What? Why?" I blush forcing myself to make eye contact

"Because I want you to know how beautiful you are,"

"I'm not." I mumble stubbornly, slowly bring my knees closer to my chest.

"Nu uh. Stay still," He mutters pushing my legs down. He places a gentle kiss on my lips.

I suck my stomach in before staying completely still waiting for him to do  something.

He kisses my neck gently placing a line of kisses to my collar bone "Beautiful~"

I purse my lips, unsure of how to react to his flattering actions, he kisses down my chest before kissing along my shoulder.

"How can a shoulder be beautiful?" I mutter under my breath, staring up at the ceiling.

"Because it is attached to you," He hums, "And fat, and no muscle,"

"Stop with the self doubt, you are a beautiful sexy human being,"

"Then why has everyone always called me ugly?"

"Because people are stupid," He says with a sigh, "Why should I take your word over everyone else's?"

"Because Daddy always tells baby the truth,"

"Namjoon says he always tells me the truth,"

"Namjoon is a bully." He says with a sigh, "Even if he is he still helps me more then anyone else ever has,"

"Doesn't mean he is right," Tae presses his hand on my cheek, brushing this thumb on my cheek bone.

"But I know I've gained weight recently, scales don't lie,"

"Well you can't tell"

"Maybe you can't; I can," He pecks my lips, "You are beautiful,"

I shrug, awkwardly shuffling underneath him, he sighs, "You wanna just go to sleep?"

"No, I just want to do it with a good body. Besides, you still owe me a hickey,"

"Fine gimme a sec," He says undoing his trousers

I pull them down once he's undone the button and zip and push his hips on to the bed indicating for him to lay down.

He leans against the head board smirking slightly, I kick his jeans off the bed, pushing his legs open.

I press my lips against his thigh keeping eye contact with him, starting to suck and nibble across his inner thigh trying to make a mark.

He chuckles slightly his hand brushing through my hair, I pout when I pull away seeing how all I managed to do was make a small light pink blemish.

"Suck it for longer," He chuckles brushing his thumb over it.

"You did it quickly though..." I mumble glaring at his inner thigh, "I have experience baby. You don't," He says with a sigh.

"... You are my experience," I pout, sucking on a different spot on his leg, slightly closer to his crotch.

He smirks, "Yeah I am~"

I sigh backing away after a few minutes, only slightly satisfied with the small hickey I made, knowing it would probably fade away in a day.

"It's better than nothing," He chuckles with a grin.

"Shut up. It's harder then it looks," I groan crawling on to into his lap.

He smirks gripping my hips, "I'm sure you'll get better baby~"

"Hm maybe," I lean closer to him resting my head on his shoulder, "You still didn't eat me out, I didn't stop cleaning for nothing~"

"Fine, but Daddy's gonna fuck you hard first~" He hums.

"Can't you fuck me soft first?" I pout massaging his shoulder.

"Sure if you want," He coos, "Are you going to tie me up again?"

"You wanna be?~" He runs his hands up my sides with a smirk, "Maybe... I dunno," I feel my cheeks heating up as I shuffle my position on his lap.

"Well does baby want it or not?" Taehyung hums. I nod biting my lip, "Are you going to use your toys?"

"Uh huh. Daddy bought some new stuff,"

"You gonna use it on me?"

He nods, "I bought it just for you baby boy~"

"What is it..?"

"Want me to get it?" I nod watching nervously as he steps over to his wardrobe.

He holds something in his hand as he crawls to sit on my lap, "It's small?" I ask not being able to see it in his hand.

"Uh huh. But it's effective," He hums, placing a small rubber ring into my palm, "... Will it hurt?"

"Nope. Well it might if we use it for too long,"

"How long is too long?" He shrugs fiddling with the ring in his hand, "Depends how long you can go for,"

"That wouldn't be very long," I mumble, biting my lip anxiously, "Hmm. Well this stops you from releasing,"

"I thought toys are supposed to feel good though..." I mumble taking the ring from his hand.

"It does baby~ It just means you can feel good for longer~"

"But you'll use it to tease..."

"Yes I will," He coos, pecking my lips.

♡

Taehyung pov

I groan squinting at the bright light and the strong smell of bleach as Jungkook shakes my arm waking me.

I roll over pressing my face into my pillow "Go away~"

"Yeah I will, after you give me your shirt," He complains tugging at the white T-shirt I'm wearing.

"No. Fuck off~"

"Come on~ You only have enough clothes for one white wash. I need to wash your shirt,"

I take it off throwing it in his face "Let me sleep."

"Thank you," He whispers before climbing over me to get to the pillowcases.

I hug a pillow to my chest pouting, "Tae~ I need this pillow," He groans tugging at the pillow I'm laying on.

"No~" I whine holding it tightly underneath me, "Fine. Don't complain later that your pillow's covered in semen,"

I throw it at him, "Well you need to aim better." I groan, "Shut up," He lightly kicks my side before trying to climb over me.

I groan, "Remind me why i haven't kicked you out yet,"

"Because I'm giving you a free service and I make your dick feel good,"

"You better thank god for your beautiful ass," I grumble, "One day it might be actually beautiful, might even be able to give you a lap dance~"

"Hmm could give me one now,"

"The point was if I ever dance again, I can't give you one now," He flicks the back of my head before snatching my blanket.

"Please go," I whine wrapping my arms around myself for heat.

"I am," He mumbles, taking the pile of washing he acquired and walking out the room.

I roll myself off of my bed deciding there is no point trying to go back to sleep. I go over to Jungkook, "Oh, hey Tae,"

He smiles at me once he's finished putting the washing machine on.

I run my hands down the back of his thighs resting my head on his shoulder.

"I'm busy," He groans pushing me off and grabbing some antibacterial wipes heading to my exercise equipment.

"Com'on~" I groan hugging my arms around his waist pressing my chest against his back.

"But look how clean this place is now," He mumbles, squating down to start cleaning one of the seats.

"Kookie~" I whine running my fingers through my hair. "Yeah?" He asks without turning to look at me.

"Wanna have some fun?" I coo pecking his neck.

"This is fun... "

"Its not~" I whine, sitting on the workout bench he was cleaning.

"I'd rather use the equipment, that could be fun?" Jungkook asks pausing for a second before continuing his cleaning.

"Hmm, watching you work out would be kinda entertaining," I chuckle pulling him up to kiss him.

"Watching me struggle 'cause I'm too weak amuses you?" He pouts sitting on the bench beside me.

"Well watching you struggle with frustration because of the toy I got you is fun, "

He blushes crawling of the bench to clean some weights, "Whatever," I hear him sigh, "Aww come on. You had fun didnt you?" I coo laying down.

"Yeah, but I still feel bad about this stuff,"

"Which stuff?"

"Fat stuff, muscle stuff, food stuff,"

"Hmm. Well you are perfect,"

" 'Be better if Namjoon let me buy this kinda stuff," Jungkook mumbles, solemnly rolling a weight around the floor.

"Well you could always use my stuff,"

"It would be awkward and Namjoon would get angry,"

"Namjoon is such a dick," I grumble with a sigh. He shrugs staring at the equipment, "So you actually don't mind if I use it?"

"You can use it if you want," I show him a squared smile, "And you won't make fun of me?"

"Does it matter?" I hum, "Yes,"

"Hmm depends what I feel like at the time," Jungkook sighs lifting the weight into his lap continuing wiping it, " 'Might not bother,"

"You should if it'll make you feel better,"

"It's not gonna make me feel better if I can see how much better I used to be..."

"If you work hard then you can be as good as you was then. But just saying you look pretty fine now though,"

"Don't lie just so I let you fuck me. It's rude," He sighs playing with the weight in his hands.

"I'm not lying~ You are fine as fuck or I wouldnt be fucking you in the first place,"

He raises an eyebrow at me, "So you're saying I wasn't 10× hotter how I used to be?"

"Well... you were really hot then. But you still are now" I say not sure if I should have just lied about the fact he was super hot then to make him feel better.

"Do you think Namjoon would actually kick me out if I start working out or dancing again like he said he would?"