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W: mature scene.Third Person POV
Taehyung lets out a chocked moan when his arms and neck are tucked back with a flick of rope that is in Jeongguk's hand. Taehyung is on top of Jeongguk who's cock is buried deep inside him, legs bent on either side of the mafia boss's thighs.
Jeongguk's back rests against the bedrest and he's holding the rope that connects the collar to the ties around Taehyung's wrists. Jeongguk used a collar and a simple rope and now has Taehyung tied like that, blindfolded and riding him.
Jeongguk's not fucking him though, he's made Taehyung do all he work and make himself feel good, the addiction to it, he's put a cock ring on Taehyung's cock, refusing there him come as long as he desires.
Taehyung's legs were hurting being in that position and his movement of riding Jeongguk's cock were getting sloppy, tired yet Jeongguk still refused to thrust into him.
The mafia boss tugs the binding rope everytime Taehyung gets slower and he could hear the curses followed by whimpers and moans from the gorgeous boy on his lap.
Taehyung couldn't see and that made every sensation, every touch, pleasure and pain heightened.
"P-please---please do something." Taehyung whines, his arms hurting but hurting good as another tug makes his arms and neck move back, exposing his neck for the mafia boss to abuse with hickeys.
"I am, baby. I'm kissing you." Jeongguk mumbles against Taehyung's chest, one hand firm on his waist and other holding the binding rope, and lips leaving hot and wet kissing on Taehyung's chest.
"No~~". Taehyung whines, stopping his hips as he breathes heavily, his tears must've wet the blindfold as well. Jeongguk chuckles against his skin.
"I---I want to see you. Want-want to touch you." Taehyung utters.
"Oh come on, baby. You were the one begging to be tied up and blindfolded. It was your idea. My idea was just a cock ring. I deserve to add one in the action atleast." Jeongguk utters.
"But you---". His words are cut to a deep moan as Jeongguk's hand on his waist moves, makes him move and roll his hips again.
"What?"
"You're not fucking me. Please fuck me." Taehyung replies.
"But you look so fucking good while fucking yourself on my cock. Absolutely beautiful, doll." Jeongguk says and Taehyung loves the compliment, it makes him brave enough to start rolling his hips again and bouncing on Jeongguk's cock.
"Now that's like a good boy." Jeongguk whispers, still pressing wet kisses on Taehyung's chest, barely over his nipples and it makes Taehyung let out a chocked sob.
"Fuck---". Taehyung moans loudly when Jeongguk's tongue swirls over his nipple and immediately his teeth are grazing it, making Taehyung's hips falter in their movements because he's way too sensitive right now for not being allowed to come.
"I-I can't---please. Please need to see you." Taehyung utters. Jeongguk stops his assault on Taehyung's nipples and looks at him, his hand moving up to his face.
"Got tired of your own kinks so soon, baby?" Jeongguk chuckles, tracing his thumb over Taehyung's lower lip, pressing on his harshly that Taehyung whimpers when it folds to his teeth.
"You're not even kissing me." Taehyung was pleading and his tears were soaking the blindfold more.
"Then just ask." Jeongguk whispers.

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