⚠️⚠️⚠️ALL OF YOU NEED TO READ THIS A/N OR ELSE I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL DELETE THIS BOOK⚠️⚠️⚠️

1: So when I update daily, sometimes even twice a day, only a few of you say thank you. But the moment I go more than a day without updating, I get bugged numerous times with "How long is the update going to take?" When will u update?" "I'm waiting for the next update"

Y'all realize I'm doing this for FREE, right? You're getting my time and energy without giving me anything in return. Yet some of you still feel like you have the right to demand more chapters from me. 

That is insanely selfish and entitled behavior and from now on, I'm straight up blocking anyone who asks about an update. Immediately. No second chances. You're gone. If you want to read this book then you'll have to make another account and hopefully this time around you'll learn from your mistakes.

You want to expedite a chapter? Then fucking pay me. I got Zelle, I got Venmo, I got Paypal. Take your pick. But no longer will I tolerate ungrateful, impatient people annoying me with the same question over and over.

I have a life, you know. My house is being rebuilt from the fire, I have a full time job, I have friends, cats, responsibilities. I need to sleep. I have appointments. I don't just sit at my laptop all day plotting out every chapter. I have other books to work on as well. I've got over 50 books published, and the VC series is over 500k words long, with 3/5 of those books being 69 chapters long. Do y'all realize how exhausting that was for me??? Writing isn't always easy and I feel physically drained at times. And again, all that was done for free. 

It doesn't bother me if I go a day without updating. Or a week, or even a month or a year. So the more people ask me to update, the less motivated I am to write. I don't even care that much about this book; Hell, I'd delete it today if it guaranteed no one would ask for updates again on any of my other books. So stop asking for updates.

A huge thank you to the people who do actually thank me for the chapters I've put out already. It's very much appreciated and I hope you guys know I love y'all and you keep me going uwu ♡♡♡

2: I'm just going to say this now and hopefully I won't have to repeat it but things only get worse for Joonie here on out, SO IF you didn't like what Yoongi did before, STOP READING NOW.

I'm tired of seeing comments criticizing Yoongi when Namjoon is the one who literally wanted this and could safeword or quit the bet at any time. He doesn't do that yet yall still keep hammering Yoongi as if you didn't read what this plot is about.

The entire premise of this book is Yoongi being rough and mean and doing his best to make Namjoon break. That's the whole point. Yoongi is doing everything in his power to make Namjoon admit defeat- obviously that's going to result in a bad time for Namjoon. If Namjoon ever truly wanted to stop, he knows what to do to make that happen. Y'all were warned this was gunna get dark. Leave now if you're mad at Yoongi.

If you don't want to read dark dom Yoongi then that's fine but leave now because I don't want to see one more comment like "oMg wHy iS YoOnGi bEiNg sO uNfAiR!1!11!1"

Because they made a bet??????? Because Namjoon told Yoongi to do his worst?????? Because Yoongi wants to win???????

Ugh sorry for ranting its just annoying. I thought this was obvious and apparently to some it's not

I don't mean to direct this rant to any specific person or to all of you, because a lot of you are great readers who leave wonderful and insightful comments. Thank you for those ♡♡♡

N e gays here's a long chap uwu ♡♡♡

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Namjoon would never admit it to anyone, but he ate everything off the plate and even licked it clean.

Not because he was so fond of ingesting Yoongi's cum (even though he had done that numerous times over the years) but because he was starving and he didn't give a damn that the only calories he would be getting all day were covered with it. 

He drank all the water too, but when he tried to get more food from the fridge, he found it was locked. Same with the water dispenser- nothing would come out even though he was pressing the button.

Yoongi must have done something to the fridge. Altered it so it would only open for the dom. 

No wonder he was fine with leaving Namjoon untied for the day; he knew the boy wouldn't be able to sneak any food.

Namjoon settled for filling a cup with water from the sink and drinking until he felt satisfied. Yoongi might find out about it, but Namjoon didn't care. After all, he had handled everything that had happened to him so far.

He was confident he could handle whatever the dom threw at him, and still have a smart ass remark to say after.

His only order for the day was to shower, and though he normally would disobey anything Yoongi told him to do out of principal, Namjoon actually wanted to get clean. He was sweaty from the past few days and sleeping on the floor had made him dirty.

He went back upstairs to his bathroom and pulled back the shower curtain, seeing his usual bottles of lotions, creams, body wash, body butter, body scrubs, massage oil, packets of shower steamers, skin care products and bubble bath had been removed. All that was there now was a 2-in-1 shampoo and conditioner and a small bar of plain soap. A large bottle of hair remover had been added, with a note taped to it instructing Namjoon to use it every time he showered.

Namjoon would have called Yoongi an asshole if it wouldn't shock him to do so.

He stripped off the miniscule clothing and turned on the water. While it heated up, Namjoon spread the hair remover on his arms and legs. 

The water was warm by the time the lotion was ready to be wiped off and he stepped inside and let the spray finally wash away all the evidence of grime. 

He scrubbed his body with the soap twice all over, and rinsed the 2-in-1 out of his hair after lathering it in. 

Duties aside, Namjoon sat down under the spray to let himself relax and think.

He didn't think Yoongi had actually stopped loving him. He believed it was something the dom was lying about while being in the headspace in order to break Namjoon down. 

He didn't know who had started the rumor, but he guessed why; someone was mad enough at Yoongi to want his reputation and status destroyed. 

The dom had made a few enemies in his years of work, from former clients with a grudge to other doms who felt Yoongi wasn't being 'the right kind' of dom because he was soft.

Namjoon's head shot up at the sudden realization.

Maybe... maybe whoever had done this wasn't against Yoongi at all. 

Maybe they were against Namjoon.

After all, now that Yoongi had found out about the rumor, he had started being harsher on Namjoon. Every time the rumor spread and burned Yoongi more, the dom upped his punishments on the boy out of misplaced anger.

Maybe that was the intention of whoever had started the rumor. Maybe Namjoon had been their target all along and they were hiding it by framing Yoongi. 

Namjoon stood up and shut off the water.

It was a lead that came with a long list of suspects.

Namjoon hadn't been the most... agreeable person to get along with in school. He only had Hoseok and Jungkook as his friends, and even then they only stayed because they were forcing Namjoon to not be alone.

Things were better now, but not everyone Namjoon had wronged in the past was appeased or forgiving.

Namjoon stepped out of the shower and toweled off. He wiped away steam from the mirror and looked at his reflection. 

Despite being clean now, he still felt dirty. He glanced at his bicep, seeing the three scars from where Kyangho had scratched him. 

Was this the last physical memento he would get while this bet was active? Or was it simply the first of many?

Namjoon knew Yoongi had to have been watching the stream. He wondered; if he had been overpowered by that man, would Yoongi have just sat back and let it continue?

He liked to think not, but this was a different Yoongi.

Namjoon pulled the shorts and stockings back on and exited the bathroom.

Not wanting to be in the bedroom on his day off, Namjoon went down to the living room and curled up on the couch. He draped a blanket over himself and relished having something soft to support his body. He wondered if there was a way he could hide a pillow in his room somewhere.

He slept for a while, finally comfortable enough to fall asleep without any dreams.

When he awoke, two hours had passed and he decided he should do something productive before Yoongi came home.

As a cursory check, he went into Yoongi's office. The password had been changed on the computer, but Namjoon had been expecting that.

He went down to the red room, but it all looked the same.

He tried to get into Yoongi's bedroom, aka their former shared room, but the door was locked.

Namjoon wondered what was so important in there that Yoongi would keep all other doors open, yet lock only this one.

With nothing else to do, Namjoon waited for Yoongi to get back.

-

Yoongi parked at the courthouse and hurried up the stone steps to get inside.

It was busy inside, as usual, but Yoongi still remembered the way to the judge's room, and he pushed through the crowd of people to get there.

He knocked hard on the door, and after a few long moments it opened. 

"Yoongi?" The judge blinked. 

"Your Honor." Yoongi nodded. "Do you have a minute?"

"Normally, no. But since you bring excitement into my life, come on in." He stepped back to let Yoongi enter his chambers. 

Yoongi stepped inside the room, taking in the framed pictures and texts. The office hadn't changed much since he was last here.

"Don't tell me; another bet?" The judge couldn't help but sound excited. 

"No." Yoongi lied, not feeling guilty at all at being dishonest to a judge. 

"Oh." The judge's shoulders slumped slightly. "Well, what can I do for you?"

"You keep records of every case that comes through here, right?" Yoongi asked. 

"Of course, it's the law. Though, everything is digitized now. We wouldn't have room to keep paper copies of all the cases." The judge sat down at his desk. "Why?"

"I need the results of mine and Namjoon's case." Yoongi said. "Not all the documents related to it, just the paper that says what score he got on the dominant tests."

"You can certainly get that, but you have to go through the clerks queue." The judge ticked off his fingers. "Get a ticket, wait, wait some more, fill out the paperwork, wait again, and then they'll be mailed to you in... well, eventually."

Yoongi smiled. "I'm sure there's a way you could log into your computer there and print them out in a minute for me instead."

"Now Yoongi," The judge waggled a finger at him. "You're interesting and I loved your case, but I can't and won't pay favors for you. I'm a judge after all, it goes against everything I-"

"You know I'm a professional dominant, right?" Yoongi stalked over, keeping eye contact with the judge's wide eyes.

"Well, I-"

"Let's cut to the chase, we're both busy men." Yoongi walked behind the mans desk. "I want that document and you want to cross something off your bucket list."

"You think I have 'be with a professional dominant' on a list somewhere?" The judge was amused.

"Everyone has thought about it." Yoongi grabbed the judge's bottle of lotion off his desk and squirted some onto his hands. "Now do you want that handjob or not?" 

-

Ten minutes later, Yoongi walked out of the courthouse with a piece of paper in his freshly washed hands.

The paper was folded and Yoongi kept it that way as he walked to his car. 

He didn't want to know the results, not yet. 

He could still convince himself that he hadn't lost. That everyone was lying to him. 

But the moment his eyes saw what was printed in that black ink... he could live in fantasy land no longer. 

He wasn't ready for that just yet.

"Suga?" A voice called. "Is that you?"

Yoongi turned around, seeing a man and a boy coming out from a coffeeshop across the street.

"I thought I recognized you." The man smiled as he crossed the road. "How have you been? I haven't seen you in months!"

The man was tall, with dark hair slicked back and bright blue eyes. The boy next to him looked about eighteen, with brown hair and green eyes. 

"Noal." Yoongi smiled.

The man was a dom that Yoongi had met when he was first starting out in the business. Despite Yoongi being small and pretty, Noal was one of the few dominants who didn't dismiss him or write him off as a sub.

"Good to see you," Noal held out his hand and Yoongi shook it, relieved the man didn't seem to have heard about the rumors yet.

"You as well." Yoongi looked to the boy, who was avoiding eye contact. "And who is this?"

"A new sub of mine." Noal ruffled the boys hair fondly. "There's no need to be shy, Kade. Suga is one of the nicest doms you will ever meet. Even nicer than me."

Kade glanced briefly at Yoongi, blush already forming on his freckled cheeks. "H-hello, sir."

"He's always shy around new people." Noal explained. "I'm trying to get him out of his shell more. He gets along well with my other two subs, but I want him to be more comfortable with others in the community. Anyways, hows Namjoon doing? Still spoiled and bratty?"

"Not so much anymore." Yoongi chuckled. Then he had an idea. "Hey, what are you two doing tonight?"

"No plans. We were going to get dinner at Accardi's and maybe see a movie after." Noal shrugged. "Did you and Namjoon want to join us?"

"Actually, how about you guys come over to my place this afternoon? Kade and Namjoon can meet."

Noal raised his eyebrows. "Meet? Or... play?"

"Why not both?" Yoongi shrugged a shoulder.

And the two doms grinned.

-

Namjoon was surprised when the telephone rang.

At first, he was wondering where it came from since he didn't recall having a home phoneline anywhere in the house.

Then he remembered Yoongi had one in his office.

He hesitated, listening to it ring out. 

When it immediately started ringing again, he decided it must be something important. 

It was only when he picked up the phone that he remembered he was still wearing the collar and would get shocked if he spoke.

"Pet." Yoongi answered. "Don't worry about replying, I know a useless sex toy like you doesn't have anything important to say. Just listen."

Namjoon glared, fingers tightening on the phone.

"We have guests coming over. I want you in Position A in front of the door when we arrive. Since you don't know when we will arrive, you better get there now and hold it."

Yoongi hung up. 

Namjoon stared at the phone, wondering who was coming over.

More importantly, he wondered how this was going to be used against him. 

-

More out of a lack of anything to do than anything else, Namjoon knelt in front of the door, waiting for it to open.

He had stolen some more water from the sink and used the bathroom and he didn't care at all if Yoongi punished him for it. He knew he had to take every chance he could get to relieve his needs.

He was thinking about how he was going to tell Yoongi about the new theory he had come up with in the shower.

Assuming he even got a chance to say it, Yoongi would probably dismiss it and chastise Namjoon for thinking this could be about him instead of the dom.

Though, they were enemies now. So Namjoon could also just keep this to himself...

The door suddenly opened, snapping Namjoon's head up.

He didn't recognize the two men who entered; one tall and confident and the other younger and shy.

The taller one smiled at Namjoon, who felt his cheeks heat up when he knew he was in a compromising position and a skimpy outfit.

"You trained him well, Suga." The man said, shrugging off his jacket. "And he looks so beautiful in those stockings."

"Don't compliment it, it's just doing its job." Yoongi glared at Namjoon. "Get up, pet. Take our guests jackets."

Namjoon stood up, a foot taller than the boy, who was too shy to make eye contact as he handed his coat to Namjoon.

"'It?'" The man raised an eyebrow. "That's a pretty... different thing to call your sub."

He smiled at Namjoon when Namjoon took his jacket, and he had a nice smile.

"Things have changed. It got too comfortable being spoiled and forgot its place." Yoongi led them into the living room and snapped his fingers to signal Namjoon to come over after he hung up the jackets in the closet.

"Pet, this is Noal and his sub Kade. You'll be entertaining them this evening, so I expect perfect behavior."

Namjoon glanced at the guests, wondering what exactly 'entertaining' meant.

Yoongi hadn't taught him the kind of etiquette he wanted Namjoon to perform when guests were over, so Namjoon stood there awkwardly, unable to even speak to make small talk.

Yoongi huffed. "Go make us some coffee, pet. Dark roast. And Kade will have a hot cocoa."

"Thank you, sir." Came the boys soft voice.

While the two doms sat on the couch and talked, Namjoon went into the kitchen and started preparing the drinks.

He stole glances at them while he worked, wondering what Yoongi was up to. The man seemed nice and the boy wasn't a threat, but he knew Yoongi would be using every situation available to try and make Namjoon break and admit defeat on the bet.

Drinks made, Namjoon placed them on a tray and carried it carefully into the living room.

He was a little jealous that the other sub got to curl on up the recliner when Namjoon couldn't even have a blanket or a pillow in his room.

"I thought why not let the sub's have some fun too?" Yoongi was saying as Namjoon served the drinks. He took his mug without looking at Namjoon. "Doms always get their way, it'll be interesting to see two subs going at it instead."

Namjoon looked at Kade immediately. 'Going at it'?! Did Yoongi expect them to fuck?

"I'm not too sure." Noal was saying. He thanked Namjoon for the drink, which Yoongi scowled at. "Kade is very shy, I don't think he'll have fun. Especially when Namjoon is a much more experienced sub."

"Not a sub." Namjoon said on reflex, and his body seized with a powerful shock from the collar as punishment.

Noal chuckled. "Right, my bad."

Namjoon didn't dare look at Yoongi, knowing the dom was going to make him pay for that outburst.

"Position A." Yoongi grit out, and Namjoon quickly obeyed.

He could feel all their eyes on him as they sipped their drinks from their comfy spots on the furniture and it made his cheeks flush red.

He listened to the doms talk for a while, hoping they would discuss the rumor, but they only chatted about people Namjoon didn't know and other topics that bored him.

He closed his eyes, wondering if he could get a few minutes of rest before Yoongi remembered he was there.

"Pet," Yoongi said coldly, startling Namjoon. "Why don't you show Kade the play room? Your collar is off. For now."

Play room? They didn't have that, unless Yoongi meant the red room.

He didn't know why Yoongi suggested that; that room would terrify a newbie sub.

Kade slid off the chair, looking uneasily at Noal, as if asking for permission first.

Noal nodded encouragingly. "Go on. I'll join you in a minute. Suga and I are going to finish our talk first."

Namjoon got up and led the way down the stairs to the red room. He flipped on the light and Kade gave a soft gasp when he saw all the different BDSM equipment and sex toys inside.

Namjoon grabbed the remote that controlled the lights and switched the red glow to a normal white, so they could both see better.

Kade stood there awkwardly, one hand crossed over his torso to hold his arm. "What... what is all this?"

"Sex stuff." Namjoon didn't feel like teaching the kid. "How old are you?"

"Eighteen." Kade hesitantly stepped further into the room, as if scared anything in here might come to life and grab him.

"And you've never had sex before?" Namjoon lifted a finger to tug on the rim of his collar, wanting to give his skin a break.

"I have. It just wasn't... good. I heard BDSM has the best sex, so I went online to find out more about it. That's how I found Noal." Kade tried to find a good place to sit, and decided the velvet love seat would be better than the breeding bench.

"And what's he like?" Namjoon wanted to get a read on the other dom.

"He's nice. I like him a lot, he's really patient with me." Kade looked around the room. "We don't have a room like this at our place."

"Yeah, well, Yoongi's a little different than your dom." Namjoon snorted.

Kade finally looked at him, cocking his head. "You're his sub, right? Why did you say you weren't one?"

"Because I'm not." Namjoon snapped. "I'm his boyfriend."

"Does he always treat his boyfriends this way?"

"We have a different dynamic going right now." Namjoon didn't want to spill the beans that the dom was in another bet.

Kade still seemed confused but he didn't push Namjoon on the matter. "Well... what's it like being a sub?"

Before Namjoon could argue, the boy corrected himself.

"I mean, since you're totally not a sub, what's it like being in the community?"

Namjoon shrugged, leaning against the wall so he could keep an eye on the door. "Depends who you know. And who your partner is."

"Noal is nice."

"Yeah, you mentioned that."

"You don't seem to like me."

Namjoon sighed. "I don't care about you one way or the other, kid. I've got a lot I'm dealing with right now, I don't have the energy to babysit an eighteen year old who acts like a twelve year old."

"How do I act like a twelve year old?" Kade finally showed some emotion, glaring at Namjoon.

"You're an adult, make some eye contact and speak up." Namjoon snapped. "Why are you so scared? Leave the BDSM community if you aren't fully sure you want to be in it. Don't you know what you want?"

"Does anybody truly know what they want?"

"Ugh." Namjoon hit his head against the wall. "Spare me the philosophy."

"Just because Suga likes your bratty side doesn't mean everyone else wants to deal with it." Kade snapped.

Namjoon smiled. "Now there's a backbone. I knew you had one."

Kade seemed surprised at first, then gave a tiny smile.

"Kade?" Noal called, entering the room with Yoongi right behind.

The dom whistled as he took in the room. "Wow. This has certainly expanded since the last time you showed me it."

Yoongi looked proud as he stood beside Noal, taking in the room. "I'm especially proud of that."

He pointed to the sex machine Namjoon had been strapped to for his punishment that was live streamed, and Namjoon looked away, not wanting to remember that.

"Kade, did you take a look around?" Noal asked. "I'm sure there's something here you could be interested in."

Kade stood up, shrugging. "Sorry sir, I didn't really look around. We were busy talking."

"Talking about what?" Yoongi asked, an edge to his voice.

Noal chuckled. "I'm sure they weren't planning a sub uprising, Suga."

Yoongi looked at Namjoon, who smiled and raised his eyebrows in response.

Yoongi zapped him with the collar.

While Namjoon grimaced in pain, Yoongi stepped up to Kade and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Pick out anything you want." He encouraged. "I'll demonstrate how it's used on subs by using it on my toy. That way you can see it in action and decide if it's something you and your dom want to try out together."

Namjoon didn't bother to reply. He just narrowed his eyes at the dom when Yoongi smiled back at him.

It wasn't a nice smile.

Kade was blushing. "Oh... um, well, if he's okay with-"

"It's fine." Yoongi said and Namjoon didn't know if he was referring to him or not.

Noal stayed silent as he let the boy wander around the room, taking in all the different types of bondage, toys and machines.

After a while, Kade returned holding a complicated looking harness made of straps and buckles. "Um... how do you wear this?"

"That's for a couple." Yoongi hummed as he took the item from the boy and held it up. "Or," he looked to Noal. "A pair of subs."

Noal nodded thoughtfully. "That would be a good exercise to ease him into paired scenes. He's got two other subs at home that he's still shy around, maybe this will help him get some confidence. Especially if we let him lead it."

"It's decided then." Yoongi took the harness and headed back to the living room. "Pet." He snapped his fingers as a signal, and Namjoon followed.

He assumed the collar was back on, so he didn't bother to argue about this. Besides, this was hardly one of the worst things Kade could have grabbed from that room. 

Behind him, he could hear the boy and the man whispering. 

"I didn't pick that thing out in order to use it." Kade sounded nervous. "I just wanted to know what it was."

"It'll be okay, Kade." Noal assured him. "It's not dangerous, and there won't be any penetration. You don't even have to get naked for it. It's just an exercise to help you get out of your shell."

"But... I don't-"

"Hey." They stopped, and Namjoon did as well. He turned around to see Noal cup Kade's face gently, tenderly brushing his thumbs over the boys cheeks. 

A spark of jealousy spiked in Namjoon.

Yoongi used to hold him like that.

"You know you can trust me." Noal whispered. "Have I ever made you do something you weren't comfortable with?"

"No," Kade smiled bashfully.

Noal leaned down and kissed the boys forehead. "Trust me again, honey. You'll feel more confident in scenes, and it'll be better for you and Briah and Junseo at home too."

"...okay." Kade accepted. "I'll do it. For just a little bit. And... I'll... take the lead."

"There's my boy." Noal praised and Namjoon felt his throat seal up with emotion as he watched them kiss. 

He turned away, hurrying into the living room where Yoongi had laid out the harness on the carpet in front of the lit fireplace. 

The dom was smirking, and Namjoon felt he was a mind reader.

"You miss that, don't you, pet?" The dom mocked him. "Kisses, sweet words, affection. You can get it all back, you know. Just admit I win, and I'll kick them out right now and spoil you until the sun sets a hundred days from now."

Namjoon shook his head, not willing to give up. He still knew he could win. Yoongi would drop sooner or later. And if it turned out to be later, well, Namjoon had gotten his way before from fake crying. 

If winning the bet could only come from tricking Yoongi into dropping, eh, Yoongi had done worse to deserve it. 

Noal and Kade entered the room too, and Noal took a seat on the couch with his drink as he watched Yoongi pull the harness onto the two subs.

The harness was designed to press two people together in a form of bondage. Usually it was paired with a toy, but Kade hadn't picked any out. Namjoon, however, knew that Yoongi would get creative.

The dom tightened the straps, forcing the two subs to stand chest to chest, Namjoon with his arms tied behind his back. Kade was supposed to have his arms tied too, but Yoongi left them free. He laid them on the carpet, with Namjoon on his back and Kade laying on top of him. Their legs were strapped together as well, so neither of them could stand.

"You have two toys here." Yoongi told the younger sub, who was supporting himself with his arms. "The harness, and the body its attached to. You can use it to get off, and I actually encourage you to. It will boost your confidence. Don't worry about the toys pleasure, though. It doesn't have any, nor does it deserve it."

He gave something to the boy, who took it with one of his free hands. Namjoon recognized it as the remote to his collar and his heart started to pound. 

"This controls the toy." Yoongi said. "Press that button if it needs a little... motivation." He winked, before walking back to the couch to sit next to Noal.

Namjoon squirmed under Kade. He wanted to talk but he had a feeling the collar was still on.

Kade was looking at the remote. "This controls that thing on your neck, doesn't it? It hurts you, doesn't it?"

Namjoon nodded, wondering how the boy had figured that out.

"I saw him shock you with it, in that red room." Kade explained. He settled himself over Namjoon's torso, no longer using his arm to hold himself up. 

"Sorry," He said, by way of explanation. "I'm not strong."

Namjoon sighed, settling his head on the ground. It was a little harder to breathe now, but not impossible.

"I don't want to use this on you." Kade laid his cheek between Namjoon's pecs, listening to his heart beat. 

Namjoon relaxed.

"But..."

Namjoon tensed.

"Noal wants me to take charge." Kade looked into Namjoon's wide eyes. "So... if you listen to me, I won't have to use this. I'll tell you what to do, okay? Will you listen to me?"

Namjoon struggled to hold himself back, but there was a lot he wanted to say. Kade watched him with a soft smile, until Namjoon decided getting shocked would still be worth it.

"Taking charge doesn't mean to threaten people!" Namjoon whispered fiercely, glancing quickly at the couch, where the doms had cracked open a bottle of whiskey and were talking as they watched their subs. "If you want to be more confident, believe in yourself. Don't fucking electrocute me in the hopes of bettering yourself."

"See," Kade admired him. "Even with the risk of pain, you still spoke your mind. I wish I had the bravery to do that."

Namjoon sighed, relieved the collar was off. "Most would call what I just did stupidity."

"It can't be both?"

Namjoon looked up at the ceiling. "Can you just get off already?"

"How? This harness won't let me stand up."

"I mean get off as in cum. Then they'll let us separate."

"Oh." Kade's cheeks were red. "Do we... have to?"

Namjoon lifted his head to look at him. "Me? No. You? What did you think this was all about?"

"Um, well," Kade shifted awkwardly, rubbing their pelvises together unintentionally and Namjoon curled his fingers into fists under his back. "I'm not really... horny."

"How did you agree to this and think an orgasm wasn't going to be involved?" Namjoon huffed. 

"I thought if I just... sounded confident and in charge then Noal would be satisfied." Kade mumbled. "I don't think I can...um, climax, like this."

"In your pants?"

"On top of you." Kade looked away, too embarrassed for eye contact.

"Normally I would appreciate that, but the sooner you cum, the sooner you and your dom can go home and I can get up."

"Well... I-I have to... work myself up first. Like, foreplay, you know?"

"We don't have any vibrators or lube here." Namjoon reminded him. "Just think of hot chicks or Noal naked or whatever will work."

"No, I mean, foreplay like..." Kade seemed to be having an internal debate with himself, before he leaned down again and nestled his face between Namjoon's cheek and shoulder, nuzzling at his sensitive neck.

Namjoon gasped as he felt the boy gently kissing him. "What- what the hell are you doing?"

"Taking charge." Kade whispered. 

"Kade-" Namjoon shivered as his sensitive skin was kissed, licked and nibbled on. "You got a fucking oral fixation or what?"

"Kissing always makes me hot." Kade said, before biting hard enough to leave a hickey just above the collar.

Being right next to the fireplace had made both of them sweaty, and that combined with Kade slowly rocking on top of him was making Namjoon feel hot too. 

"Hurry up." Namjoon whined, closing his eyes as his heart started to race. He felt the boys tongue run along his neck, switching to the other side to kiss and suck.

Kade's lips left Namjoon's neck, trailed along his jaw and cheeks until they reached Namjoon's mouth. He started kissing Namjoon with more intensity, and Namjoon opened his mouth to let him inside.

He knew the two doms were watching them make out, and he wondered if it was making Yoongi feel anything. Jealousy? Arousal? Anger?

He kept his eyes closed, letting himself fall into the pleasure as Kade's rocking became heavier and faster. His shorts were thin, so he felt every inch of Kade's jeans as they were rubbed over his cock. 

Kade was panting now, reaching a hand between their chests to rub Namjoon's pecs. "Are you sensitive here, too?"

He pinched Namjoon's nipple and Namjoon gasped, arching against the boy. 

"I'll take that as a very much so." Kade smirked, and Namjoon didn't have to open his eyes to know the boy was proud of himself.

"Shut up," Namjoon groaned. "Kiss me more and go faster."

"You're not in charge here." Kade reminded him, holding up the remote. 

"Then shock me first and then kiss me more and go faster."

Kade set the remote aside and obliged, since he was growing hard too. 

The glow of the fire flickered over them both as they panted and sweated, grinding themselves together as their arousal grew. They both knew the two doms were watching them, and the humiliation added to their pleasure, for they were both into that.

Namjoon wondered if Yoongi would actually let him cum. He hadn't been ordered not to, all he had to do was ask for permission first. But then... he would have to ask Yoongi for permission.

Before Namjoon could decide what he wanted to do, Kade suddenly cried out and shuddered. A moment later, Namjoon felt a dampness against his own cock as the boys movements slowed to a halt.

Annoyed his own pleasure had been cut off and was now being ignored, Namjoon glared at Kade as Noal hurried over.

"Oh my sweet boy, you did so well." The dom praised him as Yoongi undid the buckles on the harness. "Good job, honey. I'm so proud of you."

Namjoon stared in envy as the two hugged and kissed. He sat up and pushed the harness off himself. His dick was still hard, but no one was offering to help.

"I'm messy..." Kade was shy again, looking down at his soiled pants. 

"We'll get you clean and go home for some ice cream and cuddling." Noal promised him. "And for round two, if you want."

The two stood up and the dom faced Yoongi. "Thank you for tonight, Suga. I can already tell this helped Kade a lot."

"Thank you, sir." Kade bowed. "I liked your sub."

"Don't praise it." Yoongi smiled. "But I'm glad it could help you. Come over and use it again anytime."

Namjoon hadn't been expecting to cum, but as Yoongi showed the guests to the door and ignored him, he realized how much of a bitch it would be to try and sleep while aroused and stuck in that cramped cage.

"Pet," Yoongi snapped his fingers again and pointed at the coffee table. "Clean up. What are you waiting for? That's the one thing you don't need permission to do."

Namjoon rose and walked to the table, picking up the finished cups and whiskey bottle. He brought the dishes to the kitchen and washed them in the sink.

"We have a busy day tomorrow." Yoongi said, pulling up his phone as he leaned against the fridge. He was playing a video, and when the volume was turned up, Namjoon recognized the sound of his and Kade's moans.

Of course Yoongi had been recording that. He had probably already posted it online too. 

"Come." Yoongi smirked at Namjoon's glare and pushed himself off the fridge, heading up the stairs to Namjoon's new room.

Namjoon followed, knowing the dom had turned the collar back on by now.

In the room, Yoongi chained Namjoon's arms up again as he stripped the boy of his shorts and stockings. Predictably, he ignored Namjoon's half hard cock. Instead, he covered it with a red silk pair of womens underwear. 

Yoongi paused before lowering the chains. He grabbed Namjoon's jaw in one hand, inspecting the boys face.

"Open." Yoongi commanded, and Namjoon let his lips part slightly.

Yoongi wedged his thumb into the corner of Namjoon's lips, forcing the boys mouth open wider. 

"Stupid toy." Yoongi whispered before he spat into the boys mouth.

And Namjoon rethought how much he wanted to win this bet.