Where a cheeky Tae ends up biting off more than he can chew. Punishment ensues.

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Jeongguk was hard.

He had been hard for the last half an hour and it was all because Taehyung was dancing. Jeongguk was practically drooling as he watched his boyfriend twirl and spin in time with the song and Taehyung showed no signs of stopping any time soon. Greedily sucking in the sight of his gyrating lover, Jeongguk bit his lip, not even bothering to stop his mind from thinking of all the ways he could have Tae wrecked. God he's sexy, Jeongguk thought while his eyes racked over a hip thrusting Taehyung. It was taking all of his self control to not go over there, pin him on the floor and take him right there and then. Jeongguk restrained himself because he had a plan. But for it to work, he was going to have to wait.

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Taehyung could feel his boyfriend's eyes bore into his soul from across the room. It was a dangerous game, teasing Jeongguk like this, but he was prepared for whatever was to happen. He had his mind made up already; he needed Jeongguk. Usually, he would just ask, but his boyfriend was being a dick to him, so he decided to toy with him for a while.

Taehyung was a man of many strengths; one of which, was being everyone else's weakness.

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3 agonising minutes passed by and Jeongguk was at breaking point. He was painfully hard and was struggling to keep his shit together. More than once, Taehyung had moaned at him and if he wasn't in the middle of his masterful plan, he would've fucked his lover in that very instant. It was simply too much for him.

Watching Taehyung twirling to the beat, he knew it wasn't a coincidence that it was only those two in the practice room. Nor was it a coincidence that he was wearing black jeans which hugged his ass a little too well. And if Jeongguk was an idiot, he'd have overlooked the fact that Tae had chosen to wear the see-though red shirt that Jeongguk had a nasty obsession with.

Snapping Jeongguk out of his trance, Taehyung straddled his lap and began to grind down on his lover's dick in time with the song.

"Fucking HELL" Jeongguk moaned, gritting his teeth. He was so screwed. With Tae expertly rubbing his ass on his groin, he knew that if he didn't take control of the situation soon, then he'd be in for a whole load of power-bottom Tae - not that he wasn't a massive fan of that. But today he wanted to tear his soulmate down and make him his bitch. Even the thought of that had Jungkook's sadistic ass groaning. Smirking slightly, Jeongguk began to mouth at Taehyung's neck, watching how the boy's rhythm faltered slightly. Trailing open mouthed kisses on the older's adams apple, Jeongguk  began to lift his hips to meet Taehyung's, both moaning at the increase in friction.

"Babyboy," Guk called softly, "let go."

Although Tae loved to be manhandled and degraded, he also liked to be taken care of. Like the good boyfriend he was, Jeongguk took great care when getting Tae in and out of subspace, knowing the transition was delicate.

"N-no" Tae protested, trying to keep the upper hand.

"C'mon now baby. It's ok."

"C-can't," he whined, " H-have to t-teach you a lesson for being-"

"Shhhhhh" Jeongguk interrupted, still grinding together with his boyfriend, nipping at his neck teasingly, "let me take care of you, hmm? Fuck you so good you forget your name. Do you want that?"

"Y-yes please." Tae moaned in agreement.

"Well then baby boy, you have to let go"

As the kissing and biting continued, Taehyung could feel himself losing control. He was in battle with his submissive headspace, and it was a fight he was stupid to think he'd ever win. Ever so slowly, he felt himself slip, movements becoming less teasing and more desperate. Tightening his arms around Jeongguk's neck, Taehyung leaned his head in, baby moans escaping from his mouth as he pressed their foreheads together. Soon enough, his grinding stopped, and Tae allowed himself to get lost in the pleasure of Jeongguk thrusting up on his ass.

"O-ooh" Taehyung moaned, enjoying the feeling of Jeongguk dry humping him.

All too quickly, the feeling was lost.

"W-what? Why'd you- why did you stop?" he whined, desperate for more friction.

"Because," Jeongguk lazily drawled, "you haven't been a good boy."

Shamefully, Tae looked down at his lap, face flushed in embarrassment, too sadened to look his dom in the eyes.

"Or am I wrong to say that good boys don't tease their masters? Go on, I want an answer." Guk commanded.

"N-no Sir, g-good b-boys don't tease. Good boys w-wait and take w-what they're given." Taehyung mumbled, face flushed an adorable red.
(A/N: we'll have none of that dAdDy stuff in my "Sir"-Loving household)

Emotionlessly, Jeongguk used two of his fingers and pushed Taehyung's chin upwards, "Look me in the eyes when talking to me, princess, I don't want to have to tell you again."

"Y-yes Sir. Sorry Sir."

"Good," Guk said, picking Taehyung off his lap and standing up, "Follow me now, babyboy."

Wordlessly, Taehyung followed Jeongguk out of the dance practice room and all the way outside, climbing in the sleek black Lamborghini that was waiting outside for the two men.

The drive was silent.

Noticing his boyfriend struggling to sit still because of his throbbing erection, Jeongguk gracefully placed a hand on Taehyung's thigh, gripping it and teasingly massaging the thick flesh.

"You can touch yourself if you want Bun," he smirked, "But just remember that when we get home, you have to take everything you're given. And I mean everything."

Hesitantly, Taehyung pressed his hand against his bulge, pressing down and rubbing urgently.

"H-hhhmmmm" he moaned, eyes fluttering shut at the sensation. He rubbed harder, squirming in his seat, searching for more friction.

"F-fuckkk," he cried out, moving closer to Jeongguk, who was struggling to keep his eyes on the road, "Sir, please touch me."

"If you can't do it yourself, then maybe you don't deserve to do it at all." drawled Jeongguk, lazily flicking his eyes over Taehyung's wrecked state, "Is that it then; do you want to stop, Taehyungie?"

"N-no!" Tae protested, pressing both hands over his jeans and grinding up into his hands. Lewd grunts toppled uncontrollably from his pink, bitten lips as he hurriedly rubbed himself through his clothes- his release nearing, if he could have two more sec-

"We're here."

Without waiting for a response, Jeongguk got out of the car, closing the door and going round to Taehyung's side, carefully scooping the panting boy up, but not before slapping Tae's hands away from his crotch.

"S-sir," Taehyung moaned into Jeongguk's shoulder, the rhythm of Jeongguk's powerful walking, bouncing him against the older.
(A/N: oLdEr kOoK iS mY KiNk)

Roughly throwing his boyfriend onto their shared bed, Jeongguk took off his shoes and jacket, looming intimidatingly over Taehyung. It pleased him deeply, to see the other in such a state of vunerability, with him being allowed complete control to do as he pleased. It warmed his heart that Taehyung trusted him to that extent, and also excited him because they were always new opportunites to wreck Tae. Today was no different.

"Clothes off in 10 seconds or I'm getting out the cockring." he said, walking towards the door, "Don't worry sugar, I'll be back." He said as he left the room.

"Y-yes sir." Taehyung eagerly removed his clothes, trying to be as fast as possible, cursing himself at his choice of jeans. Spontaneously, he made the decision to try and fold his clothes, hoping to impress his master when he came back. He messily bundled his clothes together and dumped them on top of the drawers, sitting on the bed afterwards, trying to look pretty.

"Tch," Jeongguk scoffed upon his return,"You're that much of a cockslut that you actually did it?" He glanced around the room, not missing Taehyung's shitty attempt at folding. "Aww baby did you do that?" He mocked, pointing at the pile of clothes, "someone's trying to get a reward, aren't they?"

Taehyung shyly smiled at him.

"You're such a good boy, baby. So good for me." He praised, watching Taehyung struggle to not let the praise wash over him. Jeongguk smiled and shook his head teasingly as he stepped out of his jeans and underwear. "C'mon then princess, since you've earned it, come and get it."

Immediately, Taehyung rose from his position on the bed, and scrambled over to Jeongguk, not wanting to miss the opportunity of having his boyfriend's thick cock in his mouth, internally thanking himself for the quick decision to tidy up. Grabbing the length and kitten licking the tip was all he managed to do by himself before his head was yanked forwards and the cock was shoved down his throat. Carelessly, Jeongguk began to fuck into Taehyung's mouth, enjoying the way he swallowed around him. His thrusts became more agressive as he drew close to finishing, pulling Taehyung by the hair as he fucked his face harder.

"Shit babyboy, it's like you were made to have my cock down your bitchface isn't it? Like this is the only thing you're good for." he rasped, making Taehyung moan shamelessly around his dick.

"You're gonna swallow my cum and you're gonna say thank you afterwards, you ungrateful little bitch. You're gonna take it with no complaints." He ordered. "Fuckkkk I'm comingggg." he groaned, pushing the back of Taehyung's head all the way down onto his cock until the other's nose was touching his stomach. When the first taste of Guk's bitter semen hit the back of Tae's throat, Jeongguk began to pump his hips forward, milking out his orgasm at Taehyung's expense.

There was a certain sound Jeongguk made when he came and it was always the same each time. A breathy sort of whine, which, if you didn't know him, could've been seen as a submissive feature. There was nothing more that Taehyung enjoyed in life, than hearing that small sound of pleasure Jeongguk made, and he drank it up each time. It was so quiet that if you weren't paying attention, it could easily go unheard. But Taehyung was paying attention, and he hummed in contentment when he heard it.

Taehyung spasmed, boxers dampening in shame as he came just from getting face-fucked and the slightest friction of Jeongguk's leg on his cock. He knew he should've held back but he couldn't help it when he looked up into Jeongguk's glazed eyes. He whined, hips searching for friction he knew he wouldn't be able to get as he came weakly.

"F-fuckkkk" he moaned as his body shook violently, pressing himself against his boyfriend.

Immediately, Jeongguk moved out of Taehyung's grasp, pulling the boy up by his hair and pinning him to the wall, arms above his head.

"Did I tell you that you could cum?" He growled.

"N-no sir" came a timid response.

"So then why the fuck did you? Hmm?"

"C-coz I was b-bad. I was a bad b-boy for Sir." He mewled, as Jeongguk slowly pressed his muscular thigh against his crotch, moving it up and down sensually.

"And, from experience of course, could you tell me what happens to bad boys Taehyungie?"

Silence.

"Speak up babyboy before I get out the whips."

"T-they get p-punished."

"That's right bubba,"Jeongguk grinned, licking a stripe along Taehyung's neck, "They get punished."

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IT'S MOTHERFUCKING GOOD TO BE BACK 😝😝😝

I literally cannot get over it lmfao sorry 😅

- bb