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AU: Jungkook’s a good sub. The best. But sometimes he likes to be bratty and challenge his dom, hungry for punishment.
“Being a dom is the easiest; all you have to do is tell a sub what to do.”
“Is that so?” Seokjin lifts an eyebrow. “Then show me, Bunny. Be my dom today.”
“Being a dom is the easiest; all you have to do is tell a sub what to do.”
“Is that so?” Seokjin lifts an eyebrow. “Then show me, Bunny. Be my dom today.”
Their dynamic is professor and student, and yes.
Yes he does.
Jungkook wears a skirt and silk stockings.
Yes he does.
Jungkook wears a skirt and silk stockings.
Seokjin wears trousers and a white shirt. Sometimes glasses too. But he often leaves them to his Bunny Boy, loving how cute he looks when they slide down his nose and his face is red and wet with sweat and tears after a rough fuck.
Seokjin sometimes brings his ruler. But only if Jungkookie is being too naughty.
Most of the time he plays with a well behaved Bunny boy, praising him endlessly and giving him as many orgasms as Jungkookie wants.
Most of the time he plays with a well behaved Bunny boy, praising him endlessly and giving him as many orgasms as Jungkookie wants.
Today?
Today Jungkook is /begging/ for the ruler and his dom’s lap. Except that Seokjin has other plans for him.
Today Jungkook is /begging/ for the ruler and his dom’s lap. Except that Seokjin has other plans for him.
“Be my dom, baby bun,” Seokjin repeats, sitting on his knees before his sub, his chin lifted up to look into the younger’s eyes.
Jungkook frowns, lips trembling. He’s confused. Seokjin knows he is. But if there’s something he’s sure of is that Jungkook likes a good challenge. He loves them and no matter how complicated or hard it can be, he will always succeed.
Always.
Always.
“Ok,” he shrugs, narrowing his eyes. “I’ll show you how it’s done.”
Jungkook’s determined.
Seokjin has to bite his lips not to smile; this is going to be so much fun.
Jungkook’s determined.
Seokjin has to bite his lips not to smile; this is going to be so much fun.
The thing here is— you have to picture a very submissive Jungkook. The cutest one in the world. The sweetest and most adorable one.
You know. The subbest sub to ever sub.
That’s Jungkookie. Seokjin’s baby bun.
You know. The subbest sub to ever sub.
That’s Jungkookie. Seokjin’s baby bun.
Except that today he decided to be a little brat (just to have some fun and hopefully get fucked within an inch of his life) and now he’s standing in the middle of his dom’s room, with Seokjin on his knees before him and waiting to be told what to do.
Jungkook’s holding his rule too, his fist trembling around the little object because he knows this isn’t right. It doesn’t feel right. He’s not allowed to touch it without Seokjin’s permission— and even if the dom says it’s alright, he never does.
He looks so cute holding it though.
Jungkookie, with his flushed face, wearing silk stockings around those thick thighs and a mini skirt that leaves nothing to imagination; he looks devastating playing around with his dom’s rule.
Jungkookie, with his flushed face, wearing silk stockings around those thick thighs and a mini skirt that leaves nothing to imagination; he looks devastating playing around with his dom’s rule.
Oops. No. Wait.
I apologize— Jungkookie’s the dom now.
And Seokjin, with a smile tugging at his lips and his hands behind his back like a good boy should do, is now his submissive.
Fuck.
It is seriously so fun.
I apologize— Jungkookie’s the dom now.
And Seokjin, with a smile tugging at his lips and his hands behind his back like a good boy should do, is now his submissive.
Fuck.
It is seriously so fun.
“Are you going to use that?” Seokjin wonders, eyes on the ruler.
Jungkook stutters. “This...this... Yes,” he says, shoulders back and lifting his chin a little. “I will use it.”
“Why?”
“Uh—“
“Have I misbehaved?” Seokjin’s lips draw an exaggerated pout.
Jungkook stutters. “This...this... Yes,” he says, shoulders back and lifting his chin a little. “I will use it.”
“Why?”
“Uh—“
“Have I misbehaved?” Seokjin’s lips draw an exaggerated pout.
“No!” the younger shouts, his cheeks immediately heating up. “N-no, no. You’ve been...You’ve been good.”
“But rules are for bad boys.”
“They, they are--”
“But rules are for bad boys.”
“They, they are--”
While Seokjin has to try his best not to stand up and hold him in his arms to smooch Jungkook’s face, the pretty bunny boy is praying to all gods not fall onto his knees here and now because this is...this is new.
But again, he’s determined to succeed. He has to prove his hyung he can be a dom too.
Even better than him.
Tsk.
Even better than him.
Tsk.
“What’s your color?” he decides to ask. A good dom always cares about his sub. That’s the first rule. And since they use the stoplight system to check on the sub in every scene, this feels like the right question now.
Seokjin smiles.
“I’m green. So, so green.”
“G-good.”
Seokjin smiles.
“I’m green. So, so green.”
“G-good.”
“But I have a question,” he interrupts. “If you let me...”
Again, Jungkook gulps.
“You can...speak.”
“How should I call you when we’re in a scene? A good sub has to always know and call his dom’s name, right? What is yours? Sir? Professor?”
Again, Jungkook gulps.
“You can...speak.”
“How should I call you when we’re in a scene? A good sub has to always know and call his dom’s name, right? What is yours? Sir? Professor?”
You have no idea how lucky Jungkook is to look so calm right now, with his knees trembling and his inner sub screaming to get in position for Seokjin.
The older boy is impressed and so, so amused.
“Hyung.”
Seokjin wants to laugh. “What?”
The older boy is impressed and so, so amused.
“Hyung.”
Seokjin wants to laugh. “What?”
“Hyung. You should, you should call me hyung. When we’re playing.”
“I see,” Seokjin mumbles. “Thank you for telling me...hyung. I’ll make sure to remember it well.”
“I see,” Seokjin mumbles. “Thank you for telling me...hyung. I’ll make sure to remember it well.”
He seriously thinks he’s about to pass out, but Jungkook presses his lips in a thin line instead and and takes a long, deep breath through his nose.
He can do this. Fuck, he can do this!
He can do this. Fuck, he can do this!
But, of course, he can’t.
Jungkook has no idea of what to say or what to do. Taking a few steps back until he sits at the end of the bed, he calls for Seokjin, and the older boy crawls. Exactly like Jungkook has to do when they’re playing.
It is a view that...he’s sure he will never forget.
It is a view that...he’s sure he will never forget.
The next step is easy, Jungkook knows it too well (it’s one of his favorite things to do, if you ask him). But seeing Seokjin doing it instead is different.
It turns him on a little bit though.
It turns him on a little bit though.
Seokjin places both hands on Jungkook’s knees, drawing circles over the silk material of the stockings and moving them up to his thighs.
“Do, do you like touching me?” he asks, trying to remember the last time they played like this. Maybe if he repeats their last scene, Jungkook can succeed today.
Yeah, that sounds like a good plan.
“I do,” Seokjin murmurs.
Yeah, that sounds like a good plan.
“I do,” Seokjin murmurs.
“Is it okay if I touch though? I know a baby bun who can do it whenever he wants without permission, but only if he’s good.”
“You’re good,” Jungkook blurts out, but it sounds like he’s saying it to himself. “You’re perfect.”
“You’re good,” Jungkook blurts out, but it sounds like he’s saying it to himself. “You’re perfect.”
Seokjin squeezes his thighs with a playful smile on his lips. That’s not something he would do to his dom. A sub can only touch. Carefully. Gently.
But that’s all.
But that’s all.
“What’s your color?”
Jungkook blinks, “I’m—“
“Color, baby,” Seokjin insists, lifting his eyebrow.
“G-green,” Jungkook breathes out. “It’s green.”
Jungkook blinks, “I’m—“
“Color, baby,” Seokjin insists, lifting his eyebrow.
“G-green,” Jungkook breathes out. “It’s green.”
Quickly, like nothing has happened, Seokjin continues running his hands up and down Jungkook’s thighs, moving forward to kiss the younger’s knee (with permission, of course) and then patiently wait for him to speak.
When Jungkook says nothing, he asks again.
When Jungkook says nothing, he asks again.
“What are we doing today?”
“What-- Uh, what do yo want to d-do?”
“Will /hyung/ let me choose?”
A bright red color creeps across Jungkook’s face, “Y-yes.”
“The handcuffs,” Seokjin smiles. “Please.”
Oh.
Fuck.
Jungkook’s not gonna succeed as a dom tonight. Impossible.
“What-- Uh, what do yo want to d-do?”
“Will /hyung/ let me choose?”
A bright red color creeps across Jungkook’s face, “Y-yes.”
“The handcuffs,” Seokjin smiles. “Please.”
Oh.
Fuck.
Jungkook’s not gonna succeed as a dom tonight. Impossible.
You don’t get it. That’s the worst thing Seokjin could possibly say. Not fair at all.
He’s playing too dirty, Jungkook wants to whine. He shouldn’t have chosen that. Not one of his favorite things. Not the easiest way to turn Bunny boy on!
How is he supposed to focus now?
He’s playing too dirty, Jungkook wants to whine. He shouldn’t have chosen that. Not one of his favorite things. Not the easiest way to turn Bunny boy on!
How is he supposed to focus now?
“Hand...cuffs. Uh, yeah. Yes. We can d-do that.”
“You’ve said I’m good,” Seokjin teases, Jungkook knows he does. And he’s succeeding. Ugh. “Don’t you agree with me that good boys deserve handcuffs around their wrists so their dom can fuck them stupid.../hyung/?”
“You’ve said I’m good,” Seokjin teases, Jungkook knows he does. And he’s succeeding. Ugh. “Don’t you agree with me that good boys deserve handcuffs around their wrists so their dom can fuck them stupid.../hyung/?”
Jungkook can’t help it, he whimpers. Just a little bit. A weak high pitched sound escaping his lips. But Seokjin hears it.
“They, they do. Good boys d-deserve to be fucked stupid. With handcuffs too.”
“They, they do. Good boys d-deserve to be fucked stupid. With handcuffs too.”
Standing up, Jungkook goes to the nightstand and gets the pair of handcuffs in the drawer. He hold them, looks at them up close and whimpers again.
Fuck.
Fuck.
He can’t. He can’t do this.
Who is he trying to fool? Jungkook likes to be a submissive. He loves it. He doesn’t want to be a dom, he can’t be one. But he needs one. Desperately.
“I...I think...”
Who is he trying to fool? Jungkook likes to be a submissive. He loves it. He doesn’t want to be a dom, he can’t be one. But he needs one. Desperately.
“I...I think...”
“Color.” Seokjin isn’t teasing. Still on his knees and staring back at Jungkook, the older boy patiently waits for him to speak.
“Green,” Jungkook repeats, pressing the handcuffs against his chest. He’s sure of his own words. “But I can’t...I’m sorry...”
“Green,” Jungkook repeats, pressing the handcuffs against his chest. He’s sure of his own words. “But I can’t...I’m sorry...”
“You don’t want to play this anymore, Bun Bun?”
Shuddering, he shakes his head. The name feels like a blanket around his cold arms, protecting him, hugging him.
“Can you b-be my hyung again? I miss bunny, p-please.”
Shuddering, he shakes his head. The name feels like a blanket around his cold arms, protecting him, hugging him.
“Can you b-be my hyung again? I miss bunny, p-please.”
Before he knows, Seokjin has both his arms around him, lips kissing his forehead and holding him tight.
There he is, the dom thinks, his pretty sub Jungkookie. The best bunny boy.
There he is, the dom thinks, his pretty sub Jungkookie. The best bunny boy.
“Of course,” he coos, endeared, and lifts his chin to kiss him on the lips. “C’mon, love. Let me take you to bed, my bun deserves a reward for being so brave.”
“Reward?” Jungkook asks, eyes widening at the thought of it.
“Uh-huh, the bravest. He deserves the handcuffs today.”
“Reward?” Jungkook asks, eyes widening at the thought of it.
“Uh-huh, the bravest. He deserves the handcuffs today.”
lol sorry for leaving it there buuuuut
it sounds like a nice prompt tbh ;-;
or maybe i’m too weak for this dynamic idk https://curiouscat.qa/kokoddu
it sounds like a nice prompt tbh ;-;
or maybe i’m too weak for this dynamic idk https://curiouscat.qa/kokoddu
((yes, seokjin does fuck him stupid. until jungkook cries.
and the next time they play again, jungkook decides to be naughty because he just /knows/ he will eventually get fucked rough
guess the best bunnies don’t always behave huh))
and the next time they play again, jungkook decides to be naughty because he just /knows/ he will eventually get fucked rough
guess the best bunnies don’t always behave huh))
((ALSO YES JUNGKOOK HAS A HYUNG KINK BUT WHO DOESNT THO
he gets hard when seokjin teases and playfully calls him hyung in bed, flushing so hard and nearly cumming at the word
aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh fuck sake i love them goodnight.))
he gets hard when seokjin teases and playfully calls him hyung in bed, flushing so hard and nearly cumming at the word
aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh fuck sake i love them goodnight.))
