'Nothing Like Us' taekook

Chapter 10: 'Dangerous games' Chapter 10 vol 2



Strutting,he opened the door, walked in, shut it with slow careful moves and climbed up the staircase, through the corridor and into the master bedroom. The man was in the same position as before but naked with only his black boxer.

His body was to die for. The younger drooled, sucking in the perfection of his fit, muscular figure. His strong, broad chest. Well built,flat eight packed stomach. Long, slender, trimmed legs and between his thighs a huge cock, hard in all its glory.

Taehyung knew he'd come back. He had seen the craving and carnal desire in his doe eyes. Had sensed it when the collar was wrapped around his neck, as perfect as him and he was shaking like a leaf in a thunderstorm. In spite of his apparent disgust, Jungkook was so much like him in so many ways.

The fact that he didn't run away from the start but observed his surroundings, his eyes glittered at the sight of his toys, told him a lot. He was ready to enter his dark world, filled with pleasure and pain, plunge in the depths of intense sexual stimulation and finally surrender to him.

However, Taehyung was aware of the younger 's inexperience in these sorts of games and had decided to take it slow. Not hurt him too much but build a form of trust before Jungkook recognises his primacy as his master.

" I knew you'd returned." There was no leering, no arrogance in his face or voice.

Jungkook was standing perfectly still opposite the man, gulping on a dry throat. His hands to the side, nails dug in his thighs and trembling from anticipation. Why did he come back to Taehyung's room?

The answer was simple. He wanted to. He wasn't afraid of what would come next. His acute need was beyond logic. 

Was it a tremendous mistake? Yes.

Would he regret it later? Most probably yes.

Was he craving to be touched by him despite knowing his true nature and opinion? More than anything.

For once in his life he wanted and needed to surrender to what his heart longed. And that was Taehyung. Even if it was wrong and unforgivable and foolish of him he was determined to experience it. No matter the cost.

" Why did you come back Jungkook?" 

The younger couldn't answer so he kept staring at him. Admiring his body.

" Answer me Jungkook." he insisted sternly.

" I don't know." he whispered breathlessly.

" Why?"

" I don't fucken know." he blurred out hoping he'd stop asking.

" Are you here on your own free will? Will you give yourself to me?"

Jungkook was supposed to decline? Wasn't it obvious?

" I need to hear you say it. Otherwise I won't touch you." he explained, stretching his legs so that Jungkook would have a better and clearer view of his hard-on and the incredible wetness of his boxer.

" Yes..yes..I am.." his breathing became sharper, stinging his lungs. He couldn't get his eyes off the magnificent sight of Taehyung's hardness. He wanted him. Taehyung wanted him and that was enough. He had one chance,just one to have him even under the craziest circumstances and have him rule his body and soul. He'd take it.

" Good doll..now strip." 

The direct, raw order spawned surges of electricity raiding the younger 's veins as he began undressing. His grey hoodie was thrown on the floor, his loose, black jeans and his hands were jittery when taking off his red boxer, taking its place on the pile and leaving him totally exposed to the man's cavernous, torrid eyes.

Taehyung was absorbing every curve of the heavenly gorgeous figure in a ferocious way. From his stunning features, his velvety, milky chest,flat stomach and thin waist, to the curves of his thighs and slender legs. His hard cock stood proudly, emitting strings of precum and Taehyung was dazzled by the fierce beauty unfolding before his eyes.

" Crawl to me." 

Something jingled in the younger 's stomach impelling him to go down on his knees and slither to his side..as he did. And found himself between the older's legs, drooling over the huge cock a few inches away.

He put the diamond collar around his neck and held back a moan at the incredible sight.

" I need to explain the rules. You obey my orders. You don't defy me. You don't touch me, or cum unless you're given permission. You have a safe word. Purple. Use it if you feel uncomfortable or extreme pain. Do you understand?" Taehyung needed it to be consensual and Jungkook to feel safe in order to trust him and yield to his will. The younger might have been fucked before but not like this.

Jungkook was too soaked up in a musky whirlwind of emotions, speaking was hard so he nodded. His eyes fixed on the hard-on.

" Words doll." 

" Yes.. purple." He bit his succulent lips so hard it strung him. Taehyung got up walking towards the stool and Jungkook was left knelt on the floor, hard and shaky, saliva dripping on the floor.

Taehyung chose the toys he'd use meticulously. They were bought especially for Jungkook and the room was also built for him. The way he fantasized it and him in it. He grabbed a set of things and went back to Jungkook.

The younger was in the same position. Knelt on the floor with a fuzzy expression on his eyes. The man stood behind him, putting the toys on the bed, holding only a set of nipple clamps." Come to me."

Jungkook got up, turned around, facing the man and biting his lips. Taehyung placed the clamps on each nipple, adjusting the pressure and taking pleasure in watching Jungkook wincing at the pain.

" Lie in bed and stretch your arms and legs." 

Jungkook obeyed without questioning his order and Taehyung tied him with the leather lockings, restraining him. Then climbing up and using a riding crop he trailed it from his half opened mouth, to his neck, chest and stomach reaching his vibrating cock. 

Jungkook stirred, pulling his restraints as his anticipation was pilling up and his breathing accumulated. Not even the pain of the clamps could take away the sensation of desire building up.The first wave of pain mixed with pleasure came the moment the edge of the crop slightly whipped his cock and balls. He hissed and moaned but didn't protest, closing his eyes and sucking in all the twisted bliss. 

Taehyung kept whipping his cock then scrunched down and his tongue lapped the moist tip instantly transporting the younger to heaven. Whimpering and moaning he arched his body ready to feel Taehyung's mouth around his aching cock. The man stopped and stared at the mess he had created without even starting the actual process. Jungkook loved it.

" Want me to suck your dick,doll?

" Yes..yes..please.." he lisped breathlessly panting and his hand formed fists.

Taehyung placed the crop between his lips, pressing it." Beg me to suck you. Beg me to make you cum, whore.."

Jungkook shook his head, unable to form a sentence because of the crop and surprisingly he got even hornier when the man called him a whore.

" Too bad." the man mocked him, removing the object and lashed it on his chest. Jungkook screamed on the top of his lungs at the unexpected whipping and cried. Taehyung stopped and rubbed it on the younger 's cock head to take his mind off the pain. He put it aside and fisted the throbbing hard-on,pumping it, stopped and squeezed and pumped it again. 

Jungkook's face retorted, his gaze rambled around the room trying to spot the man but his eyes were too blurry. The hand wrapped around his cock started moving again faster and harder making the younger roll his eyes to the back, hiss and sob and his moans became louder. The torment of edging continued for almost an hour turning Jungkook into a moaning and whimpering mess. Blocks of sweat covered his body. His face flustered and  shaking from the desire to cum.The need to cum was vital and soul consuming.

Taehyung licked his painful nipples, flicking his tongue and biting them. Jungkook was losing his sanity.

" Please..let..me..cum..please..please.." he begged searching for his release while the man kept pumping his swollen cock. Suddenly he felt him rubbing his twitching hole and let out an earth shuttering grant.

" Your hole is so wet and ready. Begging to be wrecked." Taehyung was sweating and reining his own desire to cut him loose and fuck him on the spot. Shaky hands gripped the double dildo, shoving it in the younger 's mouth." Suck it like it's my cock." 

Jungkook coughed at the invasion of the huge object but foggy and disoriented as he was he began sucking it. Choking on it. Saliva was smeared on the dildo and dripped down the bed.

" Good pup." Taehyung said softly and pulling it out he rubbed it on his clenching hole, pushing the tip in. 

Jungkook howled, weeping." No..no..it..hurts..please..it..hurts Taehyung.." 

The older,brutally gripped his jaw, snarling." Master! I'm your master!" Fretted he plunged it all in and Jungkook's body panged and jerked at the savage intrusion, breaking into small pieces. The initial numbness and pain were replaced by a euphoric bliss as the dildo was vibrating inside him, smashing his sensitive spot. Jungkook had fingered himself before, all those nights he was dreaming and yearning for Taehyung but this was an entirely different feeling.Nothing else mattered as much as reaching his highs. 

" Oh yes..oh..this..is..so..good.. I'm.. gonna cum.." he lisped sensing his orgasm approaching in gigantic waves.

Taehyung loved watching him struggling to cum. The twisted satisfaction from his torment was his aphrodisiac. He could cum without as much as jerking off. But he needed this to continue. Jungkook to beg and implore and accept him as his master. He positioned himself between the younger 's spread legs and put a cock ring around the hard cock, preventing his orgasm and prolonging his ordeal.

Jungkook whined at the abrupt stopping of his pleasure and his nails dug inside his fists, squirming but the restraints blocked him. The dildo ploughing deeper, the clamps squeezing his nipples,the ring warding off his release and he was going crazy from the need to finally cum.

Taehyung standing on the edge of the bed, observing the younger whimpering, mumbling and yapping, gripped his own cock and started jacking off with a hoarded need that dimmed his senses. His heart panging and each breath stung his lungs.This wasn't supposed to happen. During his previous sessions he would cum only at the end. Only when he was satisfied with his slaves' performance as a rewarding gift.Not before.

It took only a few strokes and climbing on the bed above Jungkook's head,he came loads on his face, moaning and growling like a wild animal. Tossing his head back he pumped his dick smearing every drop on his gorgeous, flushed face.

" Wash it clean. Master hates mess." His hoarse command aroused Jungkook's senses and raising his head slobber over the salty tip, sucking the hard cock, tasting his juices, sniffing the manly scent as the older sloppily thrusted inside his mouth, balls deep, choking him. Cumming once seemed inadequate and he was in desperate need of a new release and feeling Jungkook 's warmth around his dick it was imperative to flood him in his juices.

Jungkook was enveloped in a weird, consuming fulfillment making his heart prance in his chest. His face covered in sticky cum didn't seem to bother him, only turned him on more.

" Suck master. Choke on my fucken cock." he granted with a roaring need, plunging in and out, grasping his hair tightly to take him deeper and deeper, feeling his dick crashing Jungkook's throat.

" Good doll. Suck master's cock." His hoarse voice sounded almost pleading." Choke on it." he snarled, gnashing his teeth while his cock invaded the depths of the younger 's throat seeking to be devoured and conquered.

Jungkook was gagged and choked, the salty precum and his saliva mixed together reinforced his own need for more. More of everything. Mouthfucked, the double dildo smashing his loose hole and the ring holding his orgasm added to his blissful torment.

Taehyung could no longer prolong his orgasm. Moaning and trembling uncontrollably he pushed the younger 's head forward and with two sharp thrusts his load spread in the warm mouth but still he was vexed. He pulled out and climbed out of the bed. He wasn't supposed to lose control. The master is patient and methodic.

" Please Taehyung..kiss me..kiss me..I need to feel you.." he whispered weakly and the older's gaze was blazing him.

" You haven't earned my kiss yet, doll. Accept me as your master and only then I will kiss and fuck you." he boomed and abruptly removed the dildo. Jungkook felt empty and drained.

He went on both sides in turns and opened the restraints, freeing him and stepped back.

Jungkook got confused and worried thinking this would end..he wanted more.. more of him..of everything he was willing to offer.

" Crawl there." He pointed at a machine next to a chair. 

Jungkook gulped in terror and excitement and despite his fear he slithered his body at the edge of the bed, got down landing on his ass and crawling and reached the machine. He was laid face down on the plush, leather padding, Taehyung strapped down his limbs and smirked in satisfaction.

With the riding crop in his hand, he leaned forward whispering to his ear." This is your punishment for demanding from your master. For calling me by my name.Count each whip loudly."he instructed him fiercely and the first lash on his milky, round butt shook Jungkook 's body making him shriek." COUNT."

" One.." 

Another lash." Two.."

And another." Three.."

And a stronger one." F..four.." 

The pain was unbearable and stinging his body like huge needles. He hissed, gritting his teeth and biting his jittery lips.

" F..five.." His screams and shouts ranted the air until they were clogged in his throat.He kept counting and the pain was slowly and steadily replaced by an odd pleasure and sexual stimulation he had never encountered before. The lashes came down to thirty but after a while Jungkook couldn't feel anything but numbness and arousal. His cock was throbbing and twitching despite the ring attached to it.

" Had enough whore? Call me master and your punishment will end." he groused amazed at how Jungkook took the pain and refused to surrender. It made the game worthwhile.

The younger was mad. Mad at him for not letting him touch him. Kiss him. Allow him to cum and that irkness and vexation, the need to reach his highs were heaping together and he snubbed." Fuck you Taehyung! You're not my master. Is that all you've got? That's the worst punishment you can give me? Screw you!" he badgered scoffing, pulling his limbs to set free.

Taehyung, although stunned at his sassy reaction, was turned on and his dick was harder than before." Want me to keep going whore? I can break you." 

" Give it your best shot." he growled through clenched teeth. His hole was once again invaded by the huge, silicone dildo as Taehyung adjusted the corded, handheld controller to the highest thrusting speed.

The younger flinched and hissed at the intrusion, muddling in his seat, wailing and screeching at the speed of thrusts, directly thrashing his prostate but smiling wickedly at the savage joy.

The older took a seat on the chair at Jungkook's left side, observing the mess and sucking in the screams and moans and the carnal bliss of Jungkook's ordeal. Watching the dildo abusing the wet hole with ferocity. With one leg stretched and the other bent, his hand jacking off his cock, rubbing and pressing the cock head. He didn't allow himself to cum, instead he extended his own ordeal to match that of Jungkook's. He didn't want to waste a good load on his hands but inside the younger 's hole. He was craving that hole for months.

Jungkook was a freaking mess. Struggling to maintain what was left of his sanity for hours and hours.The tears would refuse to stop, the sticky sweat covering his trembling body, his red, swollen nipples confined in the clamps, his throbbing, ready to erupt cock, imprisoned in the ring and the dildo hammering his puffed hole were gradually caving his resistance. 

His bleary vision and acute wooziness were drawing him closer and closer to his complete surrender. He wanted..needed to cum.. wanted the dildo to be replaced by Taehyung's wonderful, huge cock and be done with it! 

He never imagined the master would be in a worse state. The continuous edging had fucked up his brain." Call me master..beg me..beg me to make you cum.." he gasped while pinching his nipples and touching his chest, hissing from need.

The words smashed Jungkook's last shred of resilience, impelling him to submit to what he longed for. Enough playing games. He knew from the start who was the master of his body and soul but mostly his heart." I.. can't..hold..it.. anymore.."

" Beg me whore..beg for my touches..beg for my cock.." he hollered, releasing his aching hard-on and tossing his heavy head backwards.

There was no pride, no embarrassment, no ego left for Jungkook as he spoke the words Taehyung yearned to hear." Fuck me..fuck me master..I need you..inside me..my master..mine.." 

The older felt like cumming on the spot. The heartfelt stimulation was torturing his senses so he quickly stood up, went to Jungkook, unstrapped him, removed the dildo and cock ring , shaking like never before and carried him to bed.

When Jungkook's back touched the sheets he hissed in pain from the whips in his ass. Taehyung climbed above him, spread his legs and his tongue lapped and sucked and bit the nipples without taking the clamps off. He slithered his tongue on his chest to his neck slurping and sucking the tender, velvety flesh painting it with knots, reaching his succulent mouth.

While his chest was pumping and breath coming out in gasps, his piercing gaze stabbing him, he conquered the younger's mouth. The moment their lips touched it ignited a voracity crave of suppressed emotions. Taehyung's tongue roughly parted and ravenously looted Jungkook's sweet, warm cavity. Swirling their tongues together, sucking and slurping in far-reaching ferocity and hankering.

Taehyung 's hand latched on to Jungkook 's hair and the younger 's hands squirmed around his waist, pulling him closer. Then raked his fingernails across his back, leaving oink scratches that turned red filled with blood. The older overindulged the sheering pain moaning.

The kiss became sloppier and more truculent, panting sharply, tasting each other's breaths. Taehyung interrupted their kiss, gripping Jungkook's thighs and pulling his upper body to his face. The thumping cock inches away boosted him to taste it. He stuck out his tongue, lapped the moist tip, giving vigorous lickings, swirling it and shoved it inside his mouth, sucking and slurping, balls deep, tingled by the vivid , vanilla scent it exuded.

Jungkook's bliss was growing by the minute, watching his cock invading the older's mourh and the satisfaction written in his features. Arousing moans and carnal whimpers shuddered the last remaining shred of logic and he surrendered. His hands cupped Taehyung's, pushing his body up.

The man released his cock in a loud popping sound and attacked his vibrating entrance, his tongue rimming the unbelievably wet hole.

" Yes..thrust in..thrust in.." the boy implored tossing his head left and right.

The man leered, spanking, his already red from the whipping,ass. " Needy whore.." another spank jingled his body." Master owns you. Your slutty hole exists for me to fuck it." A stronger spank landed on the aching ass, making Jungkook's face shriek and groan in bliss.

The man ruthlessly attacked the yearning hole, sucking and slurping, bashing his tongue in, purring like a wild tiger. When he realized the boy was about to cum, he stopped and dropped him on the bed. He stroked his hard-on, hitting the younger 's hole with the tip and rubbing it on it.

Jungkook bit his swollen lips so hard they bled and the taste made him shiver. The intense rimming of his hole had left him panting from the need to have Taehyung 's dick inside him.

The man slapped his dick and balls a few times hissing and grabbing the lube from the floor he spread a good amount on his cock and whispered assertively.

" Tell master what you want."

Jungkook in the foggy mist he was plunged into, raised his hand and touched the man's shoulder." Fuck me..wreck me master..ruin me forever.." 

Taehyung's sultry groan was beyond his control. Jungkook's legs were lifted up, rested on his shoulders and the monster cock pushed into his reddish hole till it completely disappeared into his ass. He pulled out slightly, Jungkook ached for more and pushed back in deeper. The younger could feel the head bashing into his depths, letting out an earsplitting grunt from the pain and pleasure.

" Fuck me..pound me..master..please..oh please.." he begged. Taehyung moaning in pure delight. It was warm,wet and tight. The best most fulfilling sensation he had ever experienced in his whole life. Jungkook's ass was made for him. Was made to be fucked by his dick and nobody else's. He felt a stinging in his chest at the thought of somebody else watching Jungkook's vulnerable state while fucking him. Mad and angry, boiling from irritation.

He continued pummeling harder and faster untill he was balls deep, thrashing his prostate with every sharp thrust,drilling him and digging his nails into his milky thighs.

" Whore..my whore.." he kept repeating lost in the carnal euphoria of being inside him. His cock started to twitch and swell, seeking to find his release. He bent his back, tossed his head and shooted his load deep into Jungkook's ass,moaning through gnashed teeth, filling him with warmth and wetness as he kept erupting and his cum leaking to the boy's back.

Jungkook couldn't hold it anymore but remembered the rules he was given." May I..cum..master? Please.." 

" Yes..cum..cum for me.."

Clutching onto the sheets,tears of joy and satisfaction running on the bed as huge spurts of semen gushed out of the aching cock, releasing the pilled up orgasm he was deprived for hours." Oh..yes..oh my God..master.." he whimpered and felt Taehyung rotating him,in all fours,ass lifted up. The edge of the crop spanked the moist hole.

" Whose whore are you?" He spanked his hole with the crop again." Who's fucking your slutty hole? Who breeds you?" The words choked in his dry throat and fisting his hair, pulled up his back.

Jungkook felt the desire growing and the word ' Whore' got a new meaning in his hazy mind." Yours..your whore.. master's whore.." he gasped sharply not feeling ashamed or humiliated by the degradation. He felt smugged and merry in a distorted, kinky sense as if he was in a subspace, in total sedation and euphoria.

" That's right. Master's little whore." Breaths coming out in gasps,he grasped his swollen cock,thrusting all the way in, gushing and his stomach clenched in joy hearing Jungkook's howly shrieks. He wanted more. More agony. More pain. More relish.More of everything. His eyes got a glimpse of a silicone, white dildo at the left dide of the bed and got it in his hands. He shoved it in his mouth, smearing saliva on it and pushed the cockhead in the hole above his.

Jungkook winced at the abrupt sharp pain unable to see what was happening, letting out a choked growl. Taehyung pushed the dildo slowly in allowing him to adjust to the second intrusion.

" It hurts..master it.. hurts..so..much..please.. don't.." his weak complaint and loud weeping was ignored because the man was too sunk in his own dark world. He thrusted it all in and Jungkook's body was langing and quivering, feeling the older's dick and the dildo fucking his stretched out hole. A heartfelt combination of pain and pleasure generated a euphoric emotion. 

Taehyung moaned and groaned at the sensation of his cock rubbing against the dildo and inside his favourite ass because he was clearly addicted to Jungkook 's hole.

" Fuck! It feels so fucken good! Fucking you with two dicks. You love it don't you whore?" he gasped moving along with the object and relentlessly hammering his prostate.

" Yes..pound me..harder..I need..to feel you.." he whimpered." Please..master..choke me..choke me.."

The older hooked his neck above the collar, titling him back and his hands squeezed the beautiful young neck while continuing bashing his ass." Want me to breed you again?" He pressed his neck with his thumbs.

Jungkook was suffocating. The air was clogged in his throat refusing to help him breathe, adding extra solace to his torment." Breed..me..master..fill..me..up.." 

That was enough for Taehyung to unleash the roaring beast and in razor- sharped, violent thrusts he flooded the aching hole with loads of cum, tightening the grip on his neck without stopping his thrusts.

Jungkook rolled his blinking,misty eyes, muffled moans spurting out of his drooling mouth, tears venting on the sheets, completely submerged to his subspace and spouting his load on the bed and floor calling master's name.

" Master..master.." That was the last thing he remembered  before giving in to oblivion and collapsing on the older's hands. Tired, disoriented and drained. Taehyung caught him in time , pulled out his cock and the dildo and gently laid him down. Still trying to catch his breath from the mind blowing orgasms he removed the clamps from the crimson red nipples. He rushed to the main bathroom, got a bowl of warm water and a small white towel and returned to Jungkook.

He washed his flustered face and body with soft, careful moves to get rid of the stickiness, massaged his limbs, that were turning purple from the straps and applied ointment on his wounds. He tidied the room, putting the toys in their place, had a quick shower and sat on a chair next to the bed, naked and observing Jungkook's sleepy figure. Taehyung was never attentive and gentle with his slaves. He fucked them and send them away. 

It was different with Jungkook. Something compelled him to take care of him. It ached his heart, if we assume he had one,to see him so vulnerable and weak. The marks, bruises on his shoulders and thighs, whips on his round, firm ass, fingertips on his neck.

What was so special about him? Why was he drawn to him? Fucking men wasn't in his agenda. He was appalled to the thought of fucking a man's ass but he was..he was an exception. His need for him bigger than his trauma. His horrible past. The moments haunting his dreams turning them into nightmares.

Warily he stood up and carried the sleeping beauty in his own bedroom on his own bed. That was the first. He covered him with the white quilt and laid beside him. His fingers caressed his hair, cheeks and jaw and his breath hitched at the odd sensation wrapping him. Jungkook stirred in his sleep making cute, whimpering sounds as he came closer to the man, hooking his waist and burying his face in his nape. 

Taehyung didn't move an inch but gave in to the feeling of safety and warmth enveloping him. He slept and the nightmares didn't visit him that night.


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