𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭 🐾

~Rope bunny

Kinks: rope bunny/rope play, degradation, impact play (kinda?? Not really? Idk)
Includes: safe word, sharp objects (pocket knife) profanity and well sex lmao (if you're confused about the rope placement I'll leave a few images at the end)

"You like it huh? The rope around your thighs.. how obedient" Soft fingers tracing the honey golden skin, sending shivers down jungkooks spine as he hissed in a breath feeling the coldness of those fingers

He never thought that this was going to be his and Taehyung sex life. I mean, he was always experimental but to think that Taehyung was low-key a sadist with a fetish for seeing people cry... you wouldn't look at him and think that but then again, quiet people are always the kinkiest in his experience

"Isn't that right sweetheart" the same two finger tracing his thigh lifted up to his chin, tilting it backwards to gaze into the dark brown orbs that were practically dying to witness some scratching and bruising

"Mhm" slightly nodding his head Jungkook shifted slightly, getting uncomfortable sitting on his knees

"Use your words, angel"

"Yes sir"

"Good slut" the word was overused and to be frank boring; however something about the way he said it made Jungkook jolt in excitement. It was like he was starved in the middle of a deserted island and he finally found some fresh water to quench his thirst. Although In this situation that thirst was Taehyung and his awfully skilful hands

"Touch me" Jungkook begged, not wanting it to come out as a plea but when you have horniness flowing through your veins instead of blood in was rather hard

"What was that?" Taehyung was beyond shocked as this was the first time Jungkook ever spoke out like this when he was supposed to sit on his knees, rope tying thighs to his shins as he obeyed every single command thrown at him. If Taehyung asked him to bend down and lick the floor he— although with great disgust— would do it without questioning. That is of course if he feels way too uncomfortable and says the safe word. In that case Taehyung rushes over to him with gentle hands, untying the ropes and caressing the dents in his skin as he murmurs his sweetly encouraging words

"I said. Touch me" the glare of fear and desperation so clearly evident in Jungkooks eyes intrigued Taehyung so instead of punishing him, which he also really wanted to do but everything has a time and place, he bent down grabbing his cheeks rather harshly as the corner of his lips turned upwards

Although he was not touched properly yet, Jungkook already look fucked out of his mind. Some may say he was drunk on lust, but that's a bit too cliché

"What makes you think that a needy disgusting whore like you even deserves to be touched, hm?" The intimidation getting to him almost immediately, Jungkook avoided looking at Taehyung as he opened his mouth to speak only to be interrupted two fingers being pushed in. Gagging from the unexpected surprise he swirled his tongue on them knowing, or at least having an idea, where those fingers where going to end up. Closing his eyes to let his imagination run wild he imagined those fingers weren't actually fingers (if you know what I mean😼)

Bobbing his head slightly, he moaned when he felt a harsh grip on the back of his scalp, pulling his hair. Another moan and his hair was yanks again, slightly harsher this time

"Quiet. Stay still" pulling his fingers out his untied the rope around his thighs—leaving the one around his bare chest and arms— he pulled taehyung off the floor and dragged him to the rope stand

"I'm going to untie your hands so I can tie you to this. Stay still for me" Taehyungs voice change in a split second as he cautiously waited for Jungkook to answer. Doing exactly as he told Jungkook, he tied his arms together on the railing and his feet spread apart like a star fish