Cov•et - ON HIATUS- K-pop/Multi Group FF

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Friday September 30th, 2022

"Nipple clamps?"

"Yes."

"Is there any form of bondage you're uncomfortable with?"

"Nope."

"Whips? Paddles? All those things alike?"

"I'm into BDSM; what kind of question is that?"

"Double penetration?"

"Like, the same hole?"

"If you're into that, I'm more thinking one and then the other."

"Yeah, that's fine."

"Anal?"

"It's not my favorite, but I won't say no."

"Are you on birth control?"

"IUD, replaced last year. I'll give you a copy of that from the doctors."

Yoongi and I spent the last half hour after our small conversation filling in the lines of what we are and are not comfortable with. So far, nothing has been conflicting. It's either been a yes, or something I'll try. Anything I didn't care to do, he was on the same page. It was a surprise to find someone who, on paper, seemed sexually compatible with me, this easily.

"I think we covered everything," Yoongi said with a satisfied smile as he signed at the bottom and pushed the paper back toward me. Nothing in the contract seemed unfair. I didn't plan to have sex with anyone else besides him and his group anyways, and that was over half of the contract. Yoongi had a copy of his STD results behind the contract, and I made a mental note to give him a copy of mine. I didn't hesitate in signing, I may be signing my life away to Min Yoongi, but I was doing it a thousand percent willingly.

I mean, come on, who wouldn't?

Yoongi took the papers and handed me his results before placing the contract in a Manila folder and tucking it in his brown leather bag.

"Now that that's out of the way, I have a question for you," I confidently spoke as I reached for my second water bottle.

"Ask away," he answered as his eyes trailed every move I made.

"Are you the reason for Ateez meeting BTS next week?"

Yoongi cocked an eyebrow and smirked confidently, "I called them competition on our first meeting; I had to meet them before it was too late and BTS got taken down while we're on hiatus."

"You want to meet the competition, sure, but I don't think it's in the musical sense," I called out as I put the water back on the table.

"You caught me. But no, you being a part of the Ateez staff was just an added bonus. We've been expecting to meet them and Stray Kids, as well as a few other groups for months now. The TMA's were the perfect timing before our hiatus."

I nodded as I turned to face him, so we were both sitting sideways on the couch. I was now legally bound to Yoongi, but I didn't know what to do. We shared one kiss, and it's not like we were in a relationship. He made it clear we wouldn't be having sex yet, so I felt a little lost.

Yoongi's eyes never left mine, and while I was in mid-mental turmoil, he grabbed my arms and pulled me incredibly close before placing his lips to mine. He wasn't kidding when he said he wouldn't be asking once I signed the contract.

Yoongi's tongue pressed my lips, and I opened my mouth; his tongue fought with mine for dominance, but I didn't plan to take it. I just wanted him to work for it a bit. Yoongi's left hand came up to grasp the side of my neck, and his other hand came forward to grip my waist.