Wanna get fU¢ked, Wanna let go
It might've been hours, or even a couple of lifetimes, Jungkook doesn't know how long it's really been. All he's aware of is the uncharacteristically lewd whimpers that escape him with every drag of the thick girthy d!ldo across his sensitive insides as it keeps driving into him at a steady pace.
One would think what a miserable little thing he is, ankles spread and shackled to the bedposts behind and wrists bound behind his back - right above his raw spanked ass. His cock caged pathetically while it drips a stream of precum onto the sheets. His drool seeping into the silk of the pillowcase from around the ballgag that had been forced in after Jimin had had enough of him running his mouth free.
But even with tears bathing the blindfold wet Jungkook didn't expect mercy to come by anytime soon. In retrospect he chastises himself for being such an uncontrollable brat after Jimin had returned from work sour as a lime. He shouldn't have sucked his boyfriend dry and driven him into oversensivity - refusing to let his cock go - after Jimin had so nicely asked him to just kneel down, stay still, and cockwarm him while he tried to calm down on a glass of wine.
Something about a pissy client throwing a hysterical fit over an insignificant project deal, but Jungkook couldn't be bothered to give two flying fu¢ks about it. He'd driven himself and everyone around him positively crazy during his college finals week and all he wanted that night was to let go.
He'd had enough of his sweet caring boyfriend checking up and doting on him while he made himself sick with worry and stress during his exams. All he wanted now was his d0m to tie him up and put him in place - let him take the reigns and not make Jungkook think anymore. Jimin's meager office troubles could take a backseat tonight, Jungkook was a man on a mission.
Except, maybe, he hadn't really thought through how far it was safe to go when he refused to let up sucking on Jimin's sensitive cock until the elder relented. You see, Jimin had brought down a spectacular edition to their playroom right before Jungkook's finals week began. One he'd promised to use on the younger once he was free from the clutches of stress and sleepless nights that exams usually brought along.
So that's what Jungkook demanded the elder do. Tie him up nice and pretty, and hook him up on the sex machine with a nice girthy dildo leisurely fucking in and out of him for as long as his Dom sees fit. Only, he hadn't anticipated Jimin's parents calling him over to theirs for a dinner with some guests who showed up uninvited. He also hadn't anticipated the elder locking him into his penthouse playroom, tied up pretty and hooked up to the machine (just as he'd demanded), while Jimin set off to dinner with a bunch of stupid guests.
So here he was, incoherently cursing off himself and the guests who decided to put him in this position while also pitying the angry state of his overstimulated c0ck, because now it'd been too long and he was sure one more hit to his prostate was gonna make him cum right in the cage and pass out.
Just as he's babbling out something stupid again he hears faint footsteps fast approaching - sound muted by the carpeted floor.
A second later Jimin flings the playroom door open and is greeted with a sight so delicious, it has his cock chubbing up in his pants immediately, and his mouth fully salivating.
He sees Jungkook lying down on his stomach and spread out just as he'd positioned him, the only difference being the boy was now positively a wreck and deep into his headspace.
His cock cocooned in the cage lay miserably sandwiched between his stomach and the bedsheet - angry like an overly ripened fruit ready to explode at the slightest touch. His boy occassionally mumbled nonsense around the gag, uncaring of the pillowed side of his face swimming in his own drooled spit, and his whole body shivered with every push and pull of the toy.
Oh what a sight he was, but he'd look even better getting split open on Jimin's dick, and the elder had already waited enough.
In a few swift motions Jimin has the machine pushed away from Jungkook's gaping rim and pushes his own pants and underwear down, swiftly pushing his erection through the younger's swollen rim and bottoming out with a well aimed thrust - hitting the younger's prostate dead on. After that is a mad rhythm he's followed one too many times.
Pull out, push in, slap, bite, leave plenty of marks - just like Jungkook likes.
He hears Jungkook scream, hears him sob around the gag with every hard thrust that pushes his body up the bed and creates uncomfortable friction between the sheets and his sensitive member.
In a blink Jimin has him turned around on his back, undoing the cage with one hand and using the other to keep himself hovering over Jungkook's bound body while he keeps his thrusts hard and steady. The younger is frothing at his mouth, choking on his own spit as his teeth bite desparately on the ballgag and the cuffs on his wrist dig uncomfortably into his back, but nothing slows his Dom down.
A few more times of Jimin relentlessly digging into his prostrate and pressing down on his overly sensitive cock has him coming with a screech and his vision turns black. He doesn't fight it, let's the darkness take him away to dreamland as Jimin chases his own release.
When he comes back to consciousness he's lying on his side, bundled up in the blanket and dressed in one of his favourite oversized jumper. He's clean of all bodily fluids and can feel a buttplug sitting snug inside him when he clenches his rim.
A doped out smile takes over his face and pushes himself back into the solid body wrapped around his own like a second skin, spooning him from behind.
As he slips back into a peaceful slumber there's one thought echoing in his otherwise empty head - "I'm definitely doing this again"
