#indulgextaehyung

[bunjoey-blog]

chance encounters ≽ v

Well this was stupid, really fucking stupid but somehow Byunghun had gone and signed himself up for something he wasn’t sure he could handle. Perfect. If he had been cast as a pet, it might have been easier honestly, not being the one to call the shots, but no... here he was with a ticket and a key and a promise of a slave. Well fuck. He was so fucked. What the fuck was he going to do? 

The sherbet orange locks that fell in front of his eyes annoyed him and he shoved his bangs off his forehead as he continued to pace in the hallway near the elevators. Byun could do this, he could be a master to someone. Luckily the assignments weren’t going out until the next day and he still had time to prepare. That was always a plus. 

Shoving his hands into his pockets, the petite man continued to pace back and forth over the same five feet of carpet. His head was bowed as he watched his shoes sweep over the carpet before he nearly stepped on a pair of tattered tennis shoes that made him look up to apologize. The words hung from his lips, dripping out slowly, “I’m s- oh...” but were cut short like a faucet being slammed off in annoyance as his pupils dilated and those nerves he felt increased ten fold.  

Byunghun knew those eyes anywhere, their shape had been what made him come back for more and the stretch of those lips were ones that left him begging. It was if the vault of memories he had locked away so secure came crashing through him a blustering wave as he stared slack mouthed for a moment. Laughter and smiles and sun soaked memories that were seen through rose colored glasses made him almost visibly shudder before his gaze swept down and locked on the collar around his ex’s neck. And suddenly a wave of nausea passed over him, their last days with their horrible fights and all of the shouting. The regret and dread and bitter loneliness that followed for weeks after as the sheets grew to only smell of his cologne and no one else’s. 

It was too much and he probably would have stumbled if he hadn’t already stopped walking, but he swayed uncertainly on his feet for a moment. “Tae...” The name came out as a breathless whisper and he was reaching out before he even knew it. It had to be a dream, reality wouldn’t be this cruel. It wouldn’t let his eyes betray the war of emotions that stormed through him at that very moment, it wouldn’t force him to face the one person he had latched onto since he was a teen... it wouldn’t make him realize it had to have always been about the sex if he was here with that collar. 

His fingers flinched and he brushed over the column of his neck and the leather, the touch feather light. It had to be real. It was real. This was his life and he felt sick to his stomach as his hand dropped and he cleared his throat. It was real and he was here and he had to deal with it. His gaze flickered for a moment, collecting himself as he swallowed and stood a bit straighter, putting on his business face as it came to be known, but his tone gave him away as he spoke with a tenderness he didn’t mean to show. “How... so how have you been?”  

[indulgejimin-blog]

〈 ★ █ ▌aliens exist ▬ v + p

[ indulgextaehyung ]

    Taehyung grips smaller hands in his, peering into his friend’s eyes with a mock pained expression as his voice took on a hushed concern, overly dramatic above all, “Jimin. I can’t go home they sent me here for a reason I’m on a mission to change the earth– shh no listen! There is a serious problem, this is an absolute disaster, epidemic! Don’t you know? Oh it is secret I can’t tell you yet.” He actually managed to pull on a semi-apolegetic look, leaning back slightly as orbs shifted from one side to another in search of eavesdroppers, which was not needed considering they were alone in he safety of the apartment, but Taehyung found it necessary, for added effect. “But I trust you, so if I speak now can you promise to vow for silence? For evermore. If they find out we will both be fed to the mega ravenous alien sharks. You don’t want that.”

If it were to be somehow confirmed that his friend was indeed an alien, Jimin would have no trouble believing it, considering all the strangeness that was constantly spouted around him. Though he was nothing but endeared to Taehyung and everything about him, he couldn’t help in poking fun at him every once in a while, especially during his random bouts of chattering. And sometimes, the younger would play along, developing an extensive background to go along with his accusations. He tried not to focus on hands caressing his own, or gaze upon the boy adoringly, or linger too long on wondering how one person could be so cute. Acting had never been his finesse, so it was difficult to keep from laughing or to simply call Taehyung a ‘full of shit asshole’. “You know I hate sharks! Why does it have to be sharks?” he pouted, “I definitely don’t want that. I’ll keep quiet. Pinky swear.”

[indulgejimin-blog]

all the texts just kill me

Send ✆ for a morning text

[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] hey, wake up, asshole, it’s time to get ready for class.[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] wake uppppppppppppppp[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] alright, fine, i give up. you’ve convinced me. i’m gonna come in there and crawl in next to you and we’re gonna skip today. don’t bother trying to change my mind.

Send ♔ for an angry text

[ ✉ ➨ asshole ] can’t you go somewhere else, when you find a new boy toy?[ ✉ ➨ asshole ] do you really think i like coming home and listening to you get off with someone else?[ ✉ ➨ asshole ] seriously, what the hell?[ ✉ ➨ asshole ] i’m gonna crash at a friend’s for a few days, so see you later, i guess.

Send  ♠ for a drunk text

[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] i wananannana tkea yoou outto diiner [ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] adng ivey out flwero🌼🌼🌼  andsn kisee youru face[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] bbut lsoa desotoy you seuaxualll ykwmai???

Send ☏ for a vague text

[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] there might be a package waiting for you on the bed[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] idk where it came from or who got it for you[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] …let me know what you think though 

Send ⁇ for a worried text

[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] hey where are you?[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] it’s storming really hard right now so…[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡] come home soon ok i don’t want you to catch a cold[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] i miss you

Send ♣ for a text not meant for you

[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] ok this is a completely hypothetical situation but if you had a really cute really great roommate what would you buy for them? [ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] ah shit[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] uhm……………… ignore this………………….. please

Send ✘ for a text that should never have been sent

[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] do you ever think there could be something between us?[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] never mind. i don’t want to know the answer. 

Send ✺ for a saucy text

[ ✉ ➨♡ Taetae ♡ ] i really need you when i get home i want to mark your body with bruises and spend the night kissing them better i want to wrap you up in my arms and fill you over and over til we’re both too tired to move

Send √ for a long-winded confession text

[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] i have no idea how i was ever lucky enough to have you for my roommate and best friend. i’m such an asshole all the time to you but you still put up with me and i’m so grateful. i know this is weird for the both of us sometimes but i never want to hurt you and i never want this to change. i think about if i were to somehow not have you in my life sometimes and i feel so empty so let’s just never allow that to happen no matter what ok? seriously. i don’t know what i’d do if i ever lost you. you’re so fucking perfect. i know i tell you that all the time but i mean it i swear. you make me so happy and i just want to make you happy too. please allow me to keep trying even though i know i fuck up a lot. i love you forever bro.

Send ☢ for a desperate text

[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] today sucked so fucking much[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] please tell me you’re at home otherwise i’m going to cry[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] i really need a good cuddle (and maybe a blowjob)[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] i just really need to be with you right now

Send ☼ for a congratulatory text

[ ✉ ➨ ♡ Taetae ♡ ] hey! good job on acing that final! i knew you could do it, you’re so amazing. i bought some soju and jajangmyeon, if you want to celebrate later~ and i’m completely yours for the night, so whatever you want, i’ll give it to you~~

[indulgejackson-blog]

“I didn’t know you were so kinky.” Hint of surprise, perhaps, no amount of disagreement present however, tone laced with mild approval as smile made appearance.

Jackson is restocking the shelves when the door dings, the shrill sound penetrating the otherwise quite shop. The shock of bright orange hair no longer comes as a surprise, nor does the overwhelmingly pleasant smile of the kid who owns it. 

“Can you show me where the bread is?” He’s running out of excuses, he knows full well where the bread isle is, the store is only small, and he came in here for his usual loaf just three days ago, but Jackson amuses him, he always has. 

“I’ll show you.” His voice comes out tired, but then he gives him that smile, the same smile he gives him every time he comes in, pink lips pulling over his teeth in a square formation, hands over the most mediocre item, and each day pieces together a little bit more information about Jackson Wang. Yet he still doesn’t know his name, when his own sits embellished clearly for anyone to see on his uniform, and its that knowledge, that he gives things away without intending to, that makes him both uncomfortable, and irrational enough to lead him in the opposite direction of the bread isle. 

And he knows, he can feel him too close behind him, weeks worth of compliments resting heavily against his skin when their arms touch, when Jackson comes to a sudden stop against the ‘staff only’ door. 

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“I didn’t know you were so Kinky.” He can hear the surprise in his voice, and honestly Jackson is disappointed. He can hear another customer milling around in the store, but they’ll have to wait. He’s knuckles deep in the younger boy, and his fingers crook abruptly at his comment. 

“Oh you didn’t?” He feigns surprise, “What was it? The uniform? My mediocre job? I can promise you I’m anything but that.” His laugh comes out hot against the back of his neck, where his bright orange hair ends at the base of his nape, where Jacksons hand stills between his shoulder blades, pressing him against the door to ground him as two fingers continue fucking into him, causing the younger to let out a small cry into the wood. 

“See that?” He pauses, the stilling of his fingers is rewarded with a throaty whine when Jackson twists him around enough so he can see the flashing red light in the corner of the dim, small closet staff room. “People think they can come in here, underestimate me, so we installed that to make sure it never happened again.” Theft in the store was rare, but it had happened enough for the CCTV to be installed as a precaution. 

“I’m going to watch this back when we close.” He tells him, guiding him around until his cheek is pressed flush against the cold surface of the door, and his leaking cock is in full display of the camera. “I should probably delete it.” He tells him, punctuating his words with a thrust of his fingers that has Taehyung crying out loud enough for the customer outside to become suspicious. “Maybe i won’t.” He deliberates, thumb rolling almost thoughtfully over the head of his cock. “I’m sure my colleagues would get a kick out of it.”

[indulgejimin-blog]

〈 ★ █ ▌in bloom ▬ v + p

[ indulgextaehyung ]

         Hanging out at the hotel reserved for The Ring was still somewhat strange for the open-minded, yet naive, male. The thought that everyone in the building was looking for the same thing as him was a bit much to handle. Also the idea of finding someone more adventurous than even him was a frightening one. People came in, they came out, of the lobby, appearing as nothing more than regular human beings. Did he look the same to them too? Or was he completely obvious, his wants and needs existing as mere laughing fodder for the more experienced.

          The focus shifted to more pleasing things, in order to save his sanity, such as the drink in his hand, which he was accidentally nursing, as evidenced by the droplets of moisture collecting along the bottom, or the far too attractive for its own good crowd. Jimin never came to the lobby with anything particular in mind, just hopes and dreams that someone as eager as he might fall into his lap. There were the few occasions where he got lucky, but he was still new and shy, too much of a young puppy to be looked at in the way he longed for, more than likely.

          After deciding that he was giving up for the night, and finally finishing his drink, he got up to leave, making a momentary stop at the bathroom to relieve himself (not in the way he wanted, but in a way he needed to). When he stepped inside, the last thing he expected to see was his roommate coming out of the stall. Kim Taehyung, who Jimin admittedly had a bit of a thing for, with his boyishly pretty looks and long, thin legs. Never did he think he’d find him in a place like this. Never did he think he might actually have somewhat of a chance with him.

          “B-bro?” The urge to immediately flirt with the beautiful boy was nigh undeniable, as soon as the realization that his friend was just like him was made clear. Do you come here often? But there was more important matters at hand. “Ta-- I mean-- ...whoever you are, what the fuck are you doing here?” Well, it was obvious what he was doing there. However, his point remained.