A loud whack of a palm sounded in the room when Jungkook spanked Taehyung's already heated ass cheek.

"Argh!" Taehyung screamed. The pain was an intense burning flare inside him that seared before it dulled into heated embers and glowed as red-hot pleasure that spread into his stretched limbs, softening them further. The pleasure hummed a long moment after the pain had calmed.

Jungkook repeated it on the other side and Taehyung could hear him purr, almost moan at it.

"Your fucking ass is... exquisite. And damned distracting because all I want to do is fuck it, eat it, finger it... and own it." He said, kneading and spreading the lobes. He pushed the white ropes aside, revealing the pulsing hole in between, admiring it, looking forward to having it.

"Do it... please. Please." Taehyung whined, desperate, pathetically trying to wriggle his ass at Jungkook to tempt him.

"Oh, I will, just not yet!" He mumbled with obvious restraint.

He leaned down and spat on Taehyung's hole before spreading the moisture slowly with his thumb. The rubbing over the sensitive wrinkles, on top of all the other sensations still humming in Taehyung's body was so much more than Taehyung had ever felt. It seemed utterly ridiculous but a simple rub and everything inside him tightened so tight he thought he might come.

"Ohh...ohmygod." He sobbed.

It felt as if the flogging had connected all the different parts and all the different pathways inside Taehyung which meant that at any point, any touch, anywhere, would shoot through all of him, affecting all of him, not just where he was being touched.

He had never felt anything like it before. It was so sublime it made him feel like crying -in a good way.

He was grateful for the support of the rope, the comfort and security the ties around him because right now, he was feeling vulnerable, his underbelly fully exposed, all soft and fluffy and pliable. He would probably do anything Jungkook asked of him in this moment in time.

But Jungkook seemed to understand, as if he knew what Taehyung was going through. His fingers, his touch, were gentle, caring, supportive. Taehyung felt really secure and looked after, even in his internal chaos that he was afraid to let loose, in case he drowned in it.

Jungkook kissed and gently caressed a buttock before he got up.

"I wasn't going to do it today because you've not done it before but I can tell you can take it. You're able to relax as if you're more experienced that you actually are. It's impressive, Taehyung. I'm constantly in awe of you...you never cease to amaze me..." Taehyung was eagerly soaking up the compliments while Jungkook slid a finger along Taehyung's flushed cheek.

"You need to be able to relax into the tie, otherwise it'll hurt and the way you are right now tells me that you are capable of doing that. So I'm going to suspend you completely. Are you happy with this?"

He walked around while he spoke and asked the question when he had caught Taehyung's gaze.

Taehyung didn't even hesitate when he agreed.

A gentle pink tinted Jungkook's cheeks, his pleasure evident.

Jungkook grabbed more rope and undid Taehyung's wrists to gently land him on his feet, holding him gently.

"You OK to stand?"

Holding Jungkook's naked shoulder, he tested his feet and nodded with a wide smile. "Yes."

"Wait here."

Jungkook picked up a few more thick bundles of natural rope and set them in the floor by Taehyung's feet.

"Gosh, what's that smell, it's so nice. Is it the rope?" Taehyung asked, surprised.

Jungkook smiled, pleased that Taehyung had noticed.

"Yes, it's hemp rope. Really nice and soft, super strong and smells lovely."

Jungkook's smile was super cute, wrinkled corners and adorable teeth. His enthusiasm was infectious.

He started undoing the harness Taehyung had made, removing it gently from around Taehyung's cock, clearly admiring the pink wetness in the process. Taehyung couldn't help but to wish that he would just lick and suck it but he wasn't in luck.

"This rope is beautiful and it was a really pretty choice for you." He smiled, gently sliding his fingers over the curves that had been crossed over by the rope, tracing the lines the ropes had left. He was finally free to slide his hands over the smooth skin without disruption -for the moment.

"I need to change it because it's not strong enough for suspension."

"Now spread your legs a bit Angel."

He started in the familiar way with pulling the tail through the hoop after running it around Taehyung's waist.

It was obvious even for Taehyung who wasn't at all familiar with suspension Shibari that the harness Jungkook was creating was a weightbearing one. Wide, even, strong bundles of rope that created a harness not too dissimilar to an actual climbing harness -it went around the waist, the tops of the thighs and linked in at the hips, just like the diamond harness Taehyung had made, with the exception of the stronger rope and a thicker tie.

"Do you trust me Taehyung?" Jungkook asked in all earnestness.

Without hesitation, Taehyung answered. "Yes, absolutely."

Jungkook smiled, so happy.

"I'm going to do something that's a lot more complicated than I would normally do with someone of your experience level but I trust you too...I trust you to tell me if something's wrong. I can't emphasise how important this is, especially with suspension because there's a higher risk of injury and it takes longer to get you down....

...That said, you are going to be completely tied down but I want you to know that you are still only a few very short moments away from being released, if need be, OK? It won't take as long to undo you as it takes to tie you."

"I understand, Jungkook, I'm not worried, I trust you." As if it would somehow prove his trust, Taehyung pulled Jungkook to him and placed a gentle, wet kiss on his lips. Instantly, he wanted another one, a deeper one, his body agreeing by moulding into Jungkook.

Jungkook groaned and utterly unable to resist, his arms wrapped around Taehyung's slim waist while he sunk into the kiss, taking Taehyung's mouth and wrapping his fingers into his hair, holding him in place.

"Fuck, Taehyung! God I could kiss you forever... but stop distracting me. As much as I want to kiss you, I want to tie you more -then I'll kiss you."

With gentle hands, Jungkook pushed Taehyung away and told him to stay where he was.

Jungkook picked up another piece of rope.

"Do you remember the first tie I did? Do your arms the same way behind your back."

Taehyung complied immediately and Jungkook proceeded to tie the whole of Taehyung's top half into a tight, supportive harness.

Then he prepared some long ropes over the beam.

While Taehyung was still standing on his two feet, Jungkook attached the hip harness securely to a hanging rope, running it up and down a few times. He then did the same with the chest harness, attaching a rope at his sternum and running it up and down a few times.

He secured both of the lines and then started lifting Taehyung off the floor in a more of less sitting position. Slowly, he was able to push the top half of Taehyung down and balance him into a position where he was lying down suspended, his legs hanging down and relaxed.

"OK? Still green?" Jungkook asked at Taehyung's face.

"Still green." Taehyung hummed, smiling, feeling incredibly relaxed. Hanging up while tied up was the most pleasant feeling he had ever felt. It was like an embrace without end, so peaceful. Taehyung closed his eyes and swam in the soft feeling.

"Good."

Jungkook carried on and picked up another two bundles of rope.

"Do you remember the woman on the floor in the basement, having her face fucked?"

Just the thought of that made Taehyung's cock twitch -something that was not missed by Jungkook.

"I'm going to tie your legs the same way, shin to thigh."

He bent a leg. "Hold it here a minute?" Immediately a firm hoop of rope high up his thigh pulled his shin to his thigh tightly. A few more knots and hoops later, Taehyung's leg was entirely immobile.

Jungkook repeated the process on the other side and then tied the legs up loosely enough that they spread Taehyung's crotch open and oh-so accessible.

"That's better. How does it feel?"

He stepped back to admire his handywork.

Jungkook wondered if Taehyung had noticed his raging hard on. It had been very hard to work without touching, eating and fucking Taehyung at every point. The only thing that had kept him on the straight and narrow was this. The end product.

Taehyung was suspended, entirely pacified, arms tied behind his back, legs folded into themselves, bent over his belly, crotch wide open, ass hanging out. Jungkook practically drooled.

Here it was again, Taehyung thought, that delicious feeling he had never felt with anyone other than Jungkook. That utter necessity to resign to one's fate. The realisation and surrender to the fact that Jungkook could do anything, absolutely anything and Taehyung would have no say over it whatsoever. Taehyung was his to use and abuse whichever way he wished. And that was such a fucking turn-on.

Everything else disappeared.

"Let me know if you're starting to feel dizzy or if your neck is hurting." Jungkook ran his hand behind Taehyung's neck, lifting it a little to see his face. Although a lot of Taehyung was bound tight, Jungkook had left his neck and head unbound so that his head lolled back, leaving his neck completely open and vulnerable.

The sight of his vulnerable neck thus presented to him was doing serious damage to Jungkook's insides.

"It feels... really... good..." was Taehyung's breathless answer -it pleased Jungkook immeasurably to have his suspicions finally, positively confirmed. He now knew who Taehyung was -in a way that no one else was ever likely to.

Jungkook hummed. He couldn't help but to keep running his possessive hands over the silky-smooth warmth bundled so deliciously right in front of him. He was so prefect.

He walked back to the table and picked up a few more things.

"I'm going to prep you a little." Jungkook stated without questions this time.

Taehyung felt a gentle hand on the inside of his thigh, squeezing softly between the ropes. A light touch landed on the tip of Taehyung's cock and he moaned, his hardness desperately bobbing up and down. If everything felt this good before he had even been properly touched, Taehyung wondered how he would feel when he was finally going to be touched and hopefully, fucked.

The fingers touching along the curve of Taehyung's ass were no longer tentative nor soft. Firm, demanding squeezes, pushing and pulling and spreading made Taehyung moan loudly.

"Yes, that's it baby, let me hear you."

Cool smoothness spread along the groove of Taehyung's ass. Fingers spread it and rubbed right over the hole, just rolling over it, not even thinking about pushing in.

Taehyung whined quietly.

Jungkook's fingers reached to Taehyung's chest harness from between his legs and he wrapped his fingers over the ropes on hist sternum. He pulled the harness to bring Taehyung closer and when he did, a finger slipped in.

But rather and fuck Taehyung with his fingers, he gently pulled Taehyung forwards and backwards on his finger, making Taehyung fuck his fingers in a gentle sway.

It felt different Taehyung thought, it felt positively amazing.

"Please." Taehyung was embarrassed how quickly he had started begging but he needed... so much.

Jungkook added another finger and quickly yet another.

Finally he pushed all the way in with his three fingers before he pulled them all out only to say:

"Now... I'm going to put a plug in you so that you'll be nice and ready for my cock after you've finished getting it all nice and ready with your mouth..."

The words were enough to get Taehyung's ass clenching.

All movement felt different suspended but despite his restrictions, Taehyung's hips were still rolling, his legs spreading against the ropes.

"That's it, Angel, spread yourself for me..."

Taehyung felt the cool smoothness on his hole and relaxed his muscles in a warm invitation when Jungkook started spreading his hole slowly. The plug was bigger than the one Taehyung was used to but it felt divine to finally have something inside him.

Once the plug was in all the way, fitting snugly, Jungkook leaned over and licked Taehyung's cock all along the shaft before sucking in the head into his hot, wet mouth.

"Fuck!" A rough growl erupted from Taehyung and his head lifted to see Jungkook sucking his cock, his face a pained expression of lust. The dark orbs between his legs burned through his eyes when the shiny lips spread around the swollen head and sucked it into the smooth wetness.

Jungkook pushed far down, in long, persistent strokes in quick succession as if determined to make Taehyung come right this second.

"Oh, feels...ohgod, Jungkookie..." he panted, head lolling from side to side, utterly unable to escape the sensory overload on the over-sensitive, swollen cock.

Jungkook stroked and nibbled the insides of Taehyung's trembling thighs.

"You're so delicious, Taehyung..." his voice hummed between the ropes, against the silky skin.

Too soon, he stopped, leaving Taehyung pining for more.

"My turn." He said, eyes filling with darkness.

Jungkook was aware that it was too soon, that he was breaking all of his own rules, repeatedly. He clearly hadn't learnt his lesson, was it foolish of him to think that it would be different this time?

They still hadn't even had the chat about boundaries and limits -with the exception of hard limits- and despite trying so hard to not get carried away, Taehyung's pliant and soft body called to him. The way he just moulded and folded whichever way he bent him, completely relaxed and trusting, the ropes so beautifully kissing his honeyed skin...

How could he possibly resist? When he was there, all just for him to do as he pleased with?

"I'm going to sink my cock so deep in your mouth that I can see it moving along your throat. Are you going to be good for me and take it?"

Jungkook could see Taehyung's throat undulating when he swallowed.

Taehyung answered without hesitation, fluttering his eye lashes, licking his lips in anticipation.

"Yes, Sir."

Jungkook looked at Taehyung, struggling to get an exact bearing on his expression from the upside-down image their positions provided.

He unzipped his pants and whipped his cock out, sliding it gently along the smoothness of Taehyung's cheek. That contact alone was such a head rush... Jungkook bit his lip to try and contain a moan.

Instantly, Taehyung's eyes closed and he leaned in affectionately, smearing his lips gently along the shaft.

"I love your cock..." Taehyung whispered, his voice so soft and sensual, Jungkook hardly heard it but when what Taehyung said registered, the resulting bob of his cock whacked Taehyung gently in the face and he smiled. Taehyung stuck out his long tongue and licked the side of the smooth, veiny rod in little licks, all the while humming with increasing need.

Taehyung let his head fall back and opened his mouth, inviting the thickness to spread it even further and Jungkook complied, whispering...

"I'm going to lower your upper body a little to make it easier for you, OK?" he spoke gently, wrapping his fingers under Taehyung's neck to support it for a moment, to give him a break.

He loosened the line up from the chest harness, to give it a bit more slack, which angled Taehyung's upper body slightly further down than his hips.

"Make an angry noise if you want me to stop...." He said seriously before his voice dropped into a sexy tease: "You do realise that you are going to be so deliciously helpless that you can't even use your safeword -or gesture... I can do whatever I want to you..." Strong fingers crept around Taehyung's throat, just to rest there, squeezing ever-so-gently... just to make a point.

Taehyung moaned, his head falling back completely, jaw open and waiting.

Jungkook wasn't even able to take his time to see the glorious view that was Taehyung bundled up head to toe, completely at his mercy, all he felt was the painful need to have his cock inside Taehyung, in whichever hole was the nearest.

He nudged the head in slowly, waiting for Taehyung to adjust to whatever he could.

As soon as the helmet of his cock slid in, filling a lot of Taehyung's mouth, he moaned a desperately deep and sexy moan that reverberated against Jungkook's flesh and he panted, trying his hardest not to just shove into the mouth surrounding his hardness without regard for Taehyung's comfort.

Just when Jungkook was about to ask if it was OK to go further -since it was their first time, he didn't exactly want to go in there guns blazing- he felt Taehyung adjust the angle of his head and relax his throat muscles, therefore creating considerably more space in his mouth for more cock.

"Ohfuck, Angel. I'm starting to think that this is something you're rather good at... holyshhhh." His eyes rolled to the back of his head when Taehyung sucked, pulling Jungkook another several inches in.

Jungkook kept his fingers on the throat, for contact, for a show of dominance but also for feeling where he was physically.

He started moving by first pulling all the way out and giving Taehyung a chance to take a big breath. Then slowly, he pushed as far in as he could go. He was expecting Taehyung to gag but when he didn't, he pushed a little further.

If Jungkook had been able to see Taehyung's eyes, he would have seen the fluttering eyelashes and the eyes rolling to the back of his head in intense pleasure.

Taehyung wasn't just good at giving head -it was his superpower (he had a few of those!) probably because he enjoyed it so much. His mouth and throat were incredibly erogenous so pleasuring others using his mouth was also incredible pleasurable for Taehyung. He suddenly wondered if he could come from oral sex alone like that woman in the dungeon. The possibility really turned him on and he promised himself to try his very best to do just that.

Being tied up like that, completely overpowered, just added to the pleasure of the oral penetration and Taehyung could feel his cock throb and leak all over his stomach as a result.

When Jungkook saw the bobbing and leaking and heard the ecstatic humming, he realised how much Taehyung enjoyed what he was doing. Deciding to stop pussyfooting around, Jungkook pushed in harder and faster, holding onto the top of Taehyung's neck and jaw with two hands, pulling him onto his cock until he could see the emerging outline of his cock pushing down Taehyung's throat.

"FUCK that's hot!"

Jungkook carried on in bursts of shoves, giving Taehyung a chance to breathe and say if he wanted to stop in between but every time he stopped, Taehyung searched for his cock blindly, lips smacking and tongue twirling at his lips. Sucking and demanding to have his mouth fucked with gusto.

"Fucking hell, Tae..."

The sensation was so unbelievable for Taehyung, to be so dangerously violated right at the spot that his survival depended on. To have the very air he breathed stopped at every thrust, to have his personal space thus violated, to have himself so completely owned by another person...by Jungkook, to be so utterly silenced and gagged and filled with something so hard but smooth and pulsing...

... add to that the fact that Taehyung's ass was being stretched and filled with the sizeable plug and that he was utterly unable to move a muscle, helpless to do anything about take the filling invasion at either end, being completely and utterly at someone else's mercy...

Taehyung sunk and sunk into the pleasure of it, no longer feeling anything physical, not even his own body, just the sensation of being filled from both ends and not being able to do anything about it, just being a passive receptacle for someone's pleasure, to be taken and used for their pleasure, yet receiving boundless pleasure for himself. He was floating aimlessly in the warmth of it all, completely bundled in cottonwool, curling into himself, into a soft, safe....

He was only a few moments away from the biggest orgasm of his life and Jungkook stopped and pulled away.

Jungkook intervened, worried that Taehyung was slipping dangerously deep into subspace.

He had never heard of anyone so inexperienced nor so recently paired up with a Dom to slip into the state of utter bliss and trust of subspace that their rational decision making was impaired -but given how many other things had been different with Taehyung, he wasn't willing to take the risk.

"C'mon." Gently, he lifted Taehyung higher up, tying up the line tighter so he was leisurely leaning back and head much higher than hips.

Taehyung was such a vision that Jungkook nearly choked on his own spit.

His face was entirely flushed from having been upside down for so long, his hair was all standing on end like a silver bird's nest. But his eyes were entirely black, blown and soft as if he were high on sex. The lips, however, the lips had everything inside Jungkook cramping with instant need to fuck him until he screamed Jungkook's name.

Taehyung's lips were full to begin with, plump and delicious. But now, they were further swollen, bright pink from friction and globs of saliva were glistening all over his face like liquid diamonds.

Jungkook grabbed the back of Taehyung's neck with one hand to support his lolling head, then gripped his jaw with the other and turned him to before kissing him gently but deeply. In between kisses, he licked the extra moisture off his face until it felt like Taehyung had returned to him a little.

"Hey." Jungkook spoke gently.

"Hey." It was the quietest rough whisper. Taehyung's smile was dreamy and wide, the most genuine smile he had ever seen and it squeezed his insides.

"Are you OK?" Taehyung nodded.

"Can you speak?" Jungkook asked, a little sheepishly. Taehyung shook his head but smiled, eyes squinting.

"Do you want to stop, completely?" Jungkook asked, trying not to look disappointed -he didn't want Taehyung to feel any obligation to carry on.

The shake of the head was energetic, the smile still on his lips.

"I could quite easily get used to this.... Maybe I should fuck your mouth more often and then I don't have to listen to your objections -I can just do whatever I want...." He winked, smiling widely at Taehyung's fake disgruntled face. "And!! You can't even punch me for saying that cause you're tied up!!" he laughed heartily, holding his belly when Taehyung rolled his eyes, utterly unable to do anything else.

The remnants of his smile still playing on his lips, he said:

"I'm going to get you down now, you've been up for a while now and it's your first time suspended so need to stop now but we can carry on over there where it's comfier... If you want...?"

How could Taehyung say no when he was more turned on than he had ever been in his whole life, cock bursting, ass full of plug... He was practically dying to get Jungkook's thick cock inside him.

He nodded and smiled -because that was all he could do.

Only a few short moments later, Taehyung was on the floor and Jungkook had already undone his legs and chest harness and was about to reach for the hip harness when Taehyung smacked his hand away and pouted.

"Oh, you want to keep that one then, do you?" He said with fondness, eyes crinkling at the corners.

Taehyung nodded and smiled.

"OK then. Jungkook stood up and helped Taehyung up by the hip harness before lifting him up in his arms. Taehyung was generally more inclined to make a sarcastic comment in a situation like this but now he felt happy to just snuggle against Jungkook's bare chest, nuzzling his nose into the curve of his neck, smelling him, appreciating his strength and how it made him feel small and looked after.

Jungkook's arms was a very comfortable place to be at.

Luckily, Taehyung was too dazed to think about that in too much detail, because if he had, he'd realise how much he was catching feelings for Jungkook and that had never been part of any of his plans.

Jungkook lay Taehyung down on the bed just like he had done the last time they had been in the play room, gently admiring Taehyung's radiant look, wondering how it was possible for a human being to be this beautiful.

Jungkook pulled his pants off and climbed onto the bed following Taehyung's insistent grabby hands.

He didn't stop until he was hovering over Taehyung, smiling fondly at the gentle pout.

"Your face is so expressive, Taehyung, did you know?"

It felt so natural just to look at each other, just to sink into each other's gaze.

Taehyung answered by pulling Jungkook to his lips, making contact gently, slowly. Both of his slender hands climbed to trace the line of Jungkook's cheek and jaw on either side, then down his throat along his shoulder, back to the base of his neck to tug the hair there... when all of a sudden Taehyung pushed Jungkook off, onto his back and before Jungkook even had a chance to say anything, Taehyung was on top of his naked form, straddling his hips.

Taehyung's hot flesh against Jungkook's hard, still desperate, naked cock was painfully pleasurable. Jungkook gasped.

"I want to touch you, Jungkookie, please." He croaked with a rough, broken voice, throat hoarse from being so thoroughly fucked.

Jungkook frowned, his hand automatically reaching to touch Taehyung's throat gently. "I'm sorry. Is it very sore?" He didn't recall ever being this concerned over a submissive's wellbeing -he always cared but never to this degree. This would never have been a big deal with anyone else.

Taehyung shook his head. "No, I love it. I love to know it's been fucked good... hmmm..." his hips rolled against Jungkook's hardness at the pleasure the recent memories ignited, his cock smearing juices over Jungkook's washboard of a stomach.

Taehyung couldn't get enough of Jungkook's silky skin covering the hard contours so his hands covered the whole of Jungkook, wherever they could get to.

"Hands above your head." He grinned, barking the order quietly.

Jungkook rolled his eyes and complied, as if doting on a petulant child, telling Taehyung with his eyes that this would not last long so he best make the most of it.

It wasn't quite clear to Jungkook why he so casually let go of all his rules and restrictions when it came to Taehyung, it was as if Taehyung had a set of rules all of his own which didn't comply with anything Jungkook had ever done before.

Jungkook had never in his life lain under someone like this, arms above his head, vulnerable underbelly exposed, a man on top of him free to do as he wished... and the strangest thing about the whole thing was that Jungkook really didn't seem to mind doing that with Taehyung. He didn't feel in any way threatened or that his authority was being challenged -all he felt was willingness to explore different sensations and seeing where they go.

This was because Taehyung wasn't trying to dominate him, he was just being proactive. The memory of their conversation weeks ago made Jungkook smile widely. Back then he would never have believed that he'd end up here.

Taehyung was still holding on -only by the skin of his teeth- before being completely lost to pleasure but he couldn't help but to ask why Jungkook was smiling with such abandon.

"Just nice to see you being so proactive, that's all..." he lifted his eye brows in a tease and earned a slap on the pecs for that.

"You are so full of yourself, you know that?" Taehyung said, but it sounded like it was said more lovingly than as an affront.

Taehyung leaned over, shuffling down a little bit so he could lick and suck Jungkook's nipples. His very sensitive nipples.

Only a couple of kitten licks later and Jungkook was shaking under him, hissing between his teeth.

When Taehyung nibbled on the little, perfectly round, tanned nubs with his teeth, Jungkook's hips lifted up in a jagged jolt and his cock brushed against Taehyung's.

"OHfuck..." Taehyung moaned, suddenly sitting up to get a better view of their cocks.

Both straining against their skins, leaking, bobbing in desperate need.

Taehyung let a large globule of spit fall down onto their cocks and spread the spit with his fingers, across both of the shafts until they were wet and shiny.

Then, utterly unable to even think about resisting, he rubbed his cock against Jungkook's by fucking against it, rocking his hips gently.

"Ohmyfuckinggoddddd..." Jungkook's head flipped back, jaw slack.

Jungkook was normally a patient man but Taehyung seemed to bring out the impatience out in him because he couldn't lie still anymore. He brought his hands down to join in the fun down below and while Taehyung moved his hips, sliding their cocks together, Jungkook wrapped his fingers around them and squeezed, creating extra friction.

Taehyung's eyes rolled to the back of his head when he joined in with Jungkook's sweet melodic moans, paced by the rhythm of his swinging hips.

It was increasingly difficult for Taehyung to maintain even thrusts, especially when Jungkook's thumb started rubbing the moisture over his slit, sliding over the top of his cock while squeezing the base of it.

"FUCK!"

In a lightning move, Taehyung reached behind him, pulled the anal plug out almost violently, chucking it carelessly somewhere behind him and then proceeded to directly sit on Jungkook's cock before he even realised what was happening.

Taehyung screamed when he bottomed out in one forceful move.

The fingers on Taehyung's hips were so harsh, he knew they'd bruise, and the steely cock pushing up was as deep in Taehyung as anything was ever going to go, but immobile. Taehyung was surprised he wasn't seeing stars.

"You little.... Who gave you permission to sit on my cock!? Who? Cause it sure wasn't me?!" A strong grip at Taehyung's jaw pulled him down to Jungkook's livid face and he spoke lips against lips, vehement.

"This is practically subordination, today is the only day you will ever get away with something like this Angel..." he said it roughly but somehow, because he was whispering it against Taehyung's lips, rather than sound scary it sounded so fucking sexy, Taehyung's hips rolled without permission and a loud moan dripped from his lips to Jungkook's lips.

"Ngfck!" flew out of his gaping mouth.

Jungkook snuck his hands on the back of Taehyung's thighs. "Lift." He instructed until Taehyung got off his thighs but asked him to stop before Jungkook's cock was pulled all the way out.

"If you move now, I will cane you, Angel. This is your last chance to obey, otherwise it'll be no mercy for you. Do you understand?" Taehyung did not doubt his words an ounce.

"Yes, Sir. I understand."

"Good. Now, open your mouth and don't move a muscle."

Not knowing what to expect but holding zero worries, Taehyung opened his mouth open wide and concentrated on keeping the tension on his thighs that were already burning a little, holding on at a 45-degree angle.

Jungkook started slowly, testing the waters.

He lifted his hips and pushed into Taehyung's ass slowly and deeply, his abdominal muscles hardening and gaining significantly more definition, making every single line clean and sharp.

"Let's see how you take it, baby."

Suddenly, Jungkook brought in three thick fingers and shoved them into Taehyung's mouth, spreading the orifice somewhat. Taehyung's eyes drooped shut at the pleasure. Instantly Taehyung moaned and wrapped his lips around them, more than willingly sucking and licking the digits all the while having a thick cock go in and out of his tight ass at a rapidly increasing pace.

At this rate Taehyung was going to come.

SMACK.

This time the sharp smack landed on the outside of Taehyung's thigh. There, the hit felt sharper, brighter.

Taehyung moaned more, sucking harder because the tightness inside him was already intense, even before the added stimulus of the spanking.

SMACK.

The other side was even more sensitive, the smack making his hips shudder enough for Jungkook to look at him with warning. Taehyung opened his mouth and moaned loudly over the fingers.

"Wh-uck! PWeeeeeeease. Pwease." Taehyung pleaded, the fingers impeding his speech, eyes glossy with tears.

Jungkook could feel the shaking thighs, the building tension, he could see how desperately close Taehyung was to an orgasm. Every muscle in his body was straining and sweat was glistening at his temple. The flushed cheeks, the traces of rope patterns still decorating his honey skin and the desperate plea in his eyes... suddenly time stood still for Jungkook because he realised he had never before in his whole life been as happy and as free as he was at this very moment in time.

He was feeling things for Taehyung that he had never felt for anyone in his life and it scared him.

"Stop. Get off. On your hands and knees."

Taehyung sniffled, struggling to move with his wobbly legs. Jungkook helped him and nearly died when he saw the view once Taehyung was in position.

The beautiful, full curves of his ass and the beautiful dip of his back were shiny with sweat and the damp mess in the groove of his ass was so delicious he couldn't help but to dunk his fingers in it, pushing three fingers in without warning.

Taehyung fell off his elbows onto the bed, arching his back even more and Jungkook could no longer resist the temptation.

He adjusted the hip harness a little, caressing the lines and the contrasting soft skin in between.

He sighed of happiness. He would never tire of this view.

Silencing the loud screams inside his head about feelings, Jungkook adjusted himself and pressed his cock right on the soft hole awaiting his entry.

"Please, Jungkookie, I need you so much I'm going to die..." Taehyung's small voice was so desperate.

"OK, here goes Angel, this won't take long so hold on."

Jungkook weaved his fingers into the harness to get a solid grip and pushed in slowly, all the way in. Without hesitation, he started picking up the pace, pulling on the harness for maximum impact until he was fucking Taehyung with such speed and endurance that Taehyung was falling to pieces -in the best possible way.

As soon as Jungkook heard Taehyung's impending orgasm, he knew he would be done for the second Taehyung finished.

He was right.

When the whole of Taehyung tensed, inside and out, and convulsed in a shriek, his fingers crushing the covers under him, his ass pushing and sucking on Jungkook's cock with such intensity... Jungkook felt himself implode, his whole mind momentarily going white, static filling his ears, the whole world popping inside him.

He didn't know why or what was different but he had never orgasmed like this before.

Jungkook collapsed on the bed next to Taehyung and pulled the crying figure against him, resting Taehyung's head on his shoulder.