Dom

Aftercare

"Yoongi!" Namjoon cursed when he couldn't reach the unresponsive dom, his trembling outstretched fingers just a few inches too shy to touch Yoongi's arm.

He had one arm free, and he fumbled with undoing the other strap, finally getting it free. He sat up on his knees, groaning at the pain down his back from when Yoongi had raked his nails down.

The hand that was still chained was pulled taut, and he cursed again, forced to use his left hand to undo the straps around his thighs.

He glanced up at Yoongi, worried that Yoongi wasn't responding to him. Yoongi would never leave Namjoon tied up on purpose, especially not without any aftercare, and Namjoon knew this was serious.

The dom was facing away from him, and Namjoon shouted his name, but it was like Yoongi was dead.

It took a few tries since he couldn't see very well, but Namjoon finally freed himself from that block, and he kicked it away.

He scrubbed his arm over his face, clearing away most of the drying come.

He didn't know if there was a special way to remove the wand, but he needed it out so he could concentrate, same with the cockring. So he grabbed the little ball at the top, wincing as he slowly dragged it out.

He threw it far away as soon as it was free, gasping with relief, and grabbed the ring, slowly working it off. It was difficult to pull it off when his cock was so hard, and he definitely knew he was going to come as soon as it was off, but he knew Yoongi wasn't going to punish him for it. Not this time.

The ring finally clattered to the floor and Namjoon groaned into his fist as he came immediately.

Exhausted, he dropped to the floor, feeling boneless after his orgasm.

But he couldn't fall asleep this time, not when Yoongi needed him.

He was still chained, but luckily the key had fallen within his range and he fumbled to unlock himself.

The chains clattered to the floor and Namjoon quickly crawled over to Yoongi, shaking the dom's arm worriedly.

"Yoongi! Are you okay- what happened?"

He rolled Yoongi onto his back, and gasped silently when he saw the tears running down his cheeks.

"Yoongi, baby what's wrong?" Namjoon wiped the tears away, pulling the dom onto his lap.

Yoongi had always been tiny, but now he seemed even smaller. Curled in on himself, shaking and crying, fitting in Namjoon's arms like he was a baby.

Namjoon knew that Yoongi had dropped, and he was so glad he had that talk about what to do in case that happens with the dom.

"Too late, I already looked it up." Namjoon declared, pushing Yoongi aside so he could pull his phone out, scrolling through the notes he had taken. "A dom drop can happen from two different ways: the first is when cognitive dissonance arises from the nature of a loving, nurturing daddy dom conflicting with scenes in which doms make their subs cry, beg, or scream, or they humiliate or scare them intensely."

Yoongi pushed his hair back with one hand, sighing. "Yes, that's true. Namjoon-"

"The other can be from an adrenaline crash, where the dom suddenly experiences low blood pressure, fatigue, body aches and lightheadedness." Namjoon read.

He looked up at Yoongi. "You need to have a stock on sugar, so if this happens I can be prepared to take care of you."

"Baby, you need water and sugar. Your blood pressure is too low." Namjoon picked him up easily, walking to the door.