Jimin was scheduled to meet the boy for the discussion tonight. He asked if he could go to pick him up, but Jungkook denied it, saying he'd take the bus after school. He had come home on time too, quickly taking shower and making himself presentable. He was fixing his living room when his phone rang first and his doorbell rang second. 

Jimin answered the phone immediately, seeing it was his boss, Namjoon. "Hello, Jimin... I am sorry it's a bit late, but I needed to discuss something important."

Jimin opened the door and indicated Jungkook to come in. "No problem, sir. What is it?" He asked and indicated Jungkook towards the couch in the living room. The boy huffed as he plopped down and looked around. Jimin walked into the kitchen and came out with a cold drink and a bag of snacks, putting them on the table and signing him to have some. 

Jungkook picked up the cold drink and glugged it, feeling hot as he walked for some time. "Really? This is terrific news!" Jimin looked happy. He looked more than happy."I will definitely take the interview. Thanks for putting in a recommendation for me. Does anyone else on the team know?"

"Mhm, alright. Thanks again, sir."

When Jimin put the phone down, he lingered on for a moment with a happy smile on his lips before looking up at Jungkook. "Hi," He laughed. 

"Hi," Jungkook slightly waved, joining the man in a laugh cluelessly. Jimin dragged a chair and placed it at the opposite end of the table, looking at Jungkook from there.

"Do you need water? Or something else?" The host now asked, looking at Jungkook chomping deliciously. 

"No," the 19-year-old shook his head and put down the snack bag. "I am not hungry."

"Okay," Jimin's face turned sincere as he seemingly compartmentalized his emotions. "Sooooo... On the topic of what we are to discuss. I needed to understand a few things. I guess it will be good if I show you a few things."

Jungkook nodded and got up, looking innocently at the man leading him.

The older walked towards the bedroom where he had placed a few toys to show to Jungkook. 

The teen's curiosity was piqued as his eyes fell on the bed. A few things were pretty common, like a pair of handcuffs, a blindfold, and a few dildos. But a few things looked...complicated and dangerous as he watched them with electric wires. His eyes also fell on a cane and he touched it. "What's this?" He asked, completely immersed as Jimin's eyes scanned him. 

"A paddle, for... Hitting."

"Oh," Jungkook's mouth formed the shape of an 'o' before he put it back on the bed. 

"Choose the things that you feel you'll be comfortable with," Jimin asked softly. 

Jungkook walked around and the first thing he grabbed was the silk blindfold. Jimin smiled. "Do you have butt plugs?" He asked, lost in the toys. 

"I do, but I will get you a new one." The man responded sweetly, making Jungkook look up and smile before his gaze went back and he touched a small — what Jimin called — paddle. "What's this for?"

"Spanking." Jimin laughed out loud, making Jungkook also grin before he got lost again, touching, squeezing things, asking questions, and feeling the accessories against his skin. 

"I guess this is all I need." He picked up a blindfold, handcuffs, and a spanking paddle. 

Jimin took them from his hand and turned around to put them in a bag before collecting the remaining things from the bed and putting them back somewhere in his cupboard. 

Jungkook stood behind him, watching him moving, his muscles flexing, and him smelling so addicting. "Sit down, Jungkook," Jimin asked in a soft voice, realizing his eyes were on him. 

The teen sat on the bed after clearing his throat. A few seconds and the man was joining him too. "What do you want from it? I know it's a submission that you are going for. But do you want me to use degradation? And if yes, then I need to know your limits. Do you also have any specific fantasies? What do you want, Jeon Jungkook?"

"Control," Jungkook said boldly. "I need to feel the control. I want you to control me. I will do as you say. I'll be a good boy. I want you to decide when and how I cum, and I want to bend for you, or you know... I want to make you happy. I can also suck you while I am blindfolded. I want to obey you and I want pain. I want tears of pain and pleasure. You can decide what you can do with those three things."

The answer had Jimin's dick throbbing. He nodded. A lot of women submitted to him. But nothing was like imagining making this adorable and courageous boy in tears with just his command. "I think I always wanted a dominant compatible with me," Jungkook continued. "I needed someone who knew what they were doing to my body. When I slept with you, even though I told you to not stop, you were gentle and you knew exactly how to give me little by little. You didn't overdose me or starve me. I need that, but I need more. I want to be able to cum at just the command of your voice. I want to use myself to feel happiness. I am not much into degradation, but I can take it little by little. I have never tried it, so I honestly don't know. I think I can find out."

In a way, Jungkook was also the most compatible sex partner Jimin had gotten. The boy needed exactly what Jimin wanted to give. With him, he felt that he didn't need to pound in an animalistic manner. He knew he could go slow and still make Jungkook beg and shiver under him as he did. Just like him, this was new to the boy, and Jimin wanted to make the experience as good for him as how Jungkook made his first same-gender sex. "Whenever you are ready. I'll send you a few things. Read them and we will discuss them."

"My life is getting out of hand, Jimin. My Hyung might be leaving soon. I have to choose a college, and my finals are coming. I need this as soon as possible. I want to have someone control at least one aspect of my life. I need to feel that I am in control."

Jimin nodded in understanding, looking down at the ground while thinking.

"I'll be on my way. Please don't make me wait for long." Jungkook stood up and Jimin's eyes widened for a moment at his sudden action.

"Wait," he said, also standing up. "It's getting dark. Allow me to drop you back."

"It's okay... I can manage."

"I know you can. I have no doubt. But still... Allow me," Jimin grabbed his car keys and phone. "Let's go."