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"ah, now this is interesting,"
jungkook jolts from where he's tied to his desk chair. his eyes widen when he sees what jimin found - the box he keeps beneath his bed.
"whatever could this be, officer jeon? money? documents?"
jungkook wants to protest, wants to stop jimin's ring-laden hands from reaching for the box lid, but he can only groan behind the cloth gag in his mouth. the lid is drawn off with a flourish and then jimin is grinning, wide and dangerous.
"oh, i didn't expect this," the man says, hushed. "who knew big, bad officer jeon liked to take it up the ass?"
the statement is punctuated by jimin lifting an item out of the box. it's a dildo - small, pink, the first one jungkook ever brought. the police officer's face has flushed red, all the way from his ears to his neck. jimin shakes the toy, giggling as it wiggles in the air.
"this is adorable. better than anything i could have imagined," jimin murmurs as he picks through the box.
he pulls out more toys - plugs and vibrators, a cockring, rope, a ballgag. jungkook squirms with each newly revealed item, desperate for his humiliation to stop.
"wait, is this..." jimin says, pausing before pulling the toy out, "bad dragon, officer jeon? naughty, naughty,"
he seems fascinated by the blue toy, twisting it this way and that, running his fingers along the bulging middle, the ridge near the base, the tapered head. he bites his lip, looking between the toy and jungkook.
"i want to see you take this,"
that lone sentence makes jungkook shiver, and he tells himself it's from fear. after grasping the toy and reaching into the box for lube, jimin stands and approaches his captive.
"lets make a deal, officer. i'm going to untie you, and you're going to work yourself open on this," jimin says matter of factly, wiggling the toy for emphasis, "i'm going to stay and watch until you've got the whole thing deep in your tight little ass. in return, i'll leave as soon as you're finished and back off the police force for a month,"
that was....a lot to take in. on one hand, the thought of jimin watching him fuck himself was deeply humiliating and jungkook doesn't think he'd ever get over the shame. on the other hand, the police force had been run ragged for the past few months, and jungkook doesn't think they're getting anywhere. a break from the relentless targeting from jimin's group would be exceptional, and would definitely help them catch jimin and his men in the long run.
either way, jungkook isn't getting out of this without sacrificing something. he takes a breath. nods his head.
the smirk on jimin's face as he unties jungkook is unbearable to look at. each brush of jimin's hands on him is like a knife to the skin, and he finds himself holding his breath until the ropes fall away and jimin backs off. jungkook stands, considers trying to flee before reaching out to take the toy and lube jimin holds out.
he would never make it past the front door if he ran. jimin is very, very good at his job.
"clothes off, jungkook," jimin orders smugly.
jungkook scowls at him but obeys, removing the sleep clothes he was wearing when jimin entered his home. said invader leers with each revealed inch of skin, licking his lips when jungkook's boxers drop to the floor. jungkook isn't quite sure what to do next, where jimin wants him, and jimin seems to realize, telling him to kneel on the floor.
"hands and knees, open yourself up,"
jungkook does so, reaching for the lube. it's cum lube, the stuff that came with the toy beside it, and jungkook knows jimin is determined to make this as embarrassing as possible. still, he pops the cap and pours the substance over his fingers, reaching back and pushing one into his ass.
it's - easy. jungkook had fingered himself before bed and he's still loose, still open. jimin laughs when he realizes, walking around jungkook to stare at the smooth slide of jungkooks fingers. it probably looks obscene - two fingers in, then three, sticky white lube dripping down jungkook's thighs. helplessly, jungkook's cock plumps up beneath him, hard and red and so obvious.
he knows he's ready when three fingers are sliding in and out easily. jimin directs him to place the toy on the ground and kneel over it, grinning when he sees jungkook's cock sway with his movement.
jungkook feels the toy's head at his hole, can see jimin look at where it touches. god, jimin really is gorgeous. jungkook knows he shouldn't think about it, but it's hard not to when he's so turned on and jimin is right there, well-fitting clothes and expensive jewellery and perfectly styled hair. he's so pretty. jungkook almost blurts the statement out, stopped only by the gag jimin left in his mouth.
biting the fabric, jungkook relaxes slightly and sinks down, letting his hole swallow the head of the toy. it pops in with a squishy noise, easy. the rest of the toy is bigger. jungkook squirms and fails to keep in his whines as he's stretched wide, so wide around the toy. jimin kneels down in front of him and makes jungkook hold his dick up so he can watch the way his rim opens obscenely, swollen red and sucking in more of the dildo.
the touch to his cock makes jungkook moan and squeeze his eyes shut. it feels - so so so good. his toes curl as his rim touches the base of the toy, pleasure wracking his body and feeling ridiculously full. jimin is still watching intently, his pupils blown wide.
"go on, officer, give me a show," the man orders breathlessly.
spurred on by the words, and the glimpse of jimin's hard cock through his pants, jungkook leans back on his hands and starts to rock on the toy. it takes a while before he can fuck himself on it properly - lots of whining and panting as his hole adjusts to the large intrusion.
he's so gone by now, all restraint lost as he drives himself down onto the dildo. his cock bobs in the air as he bounces, dripping precum all over his straining thighs. it mixes with the cum lube there. it probably looks like he's been used as a cumdump, white lube everywhere and dripping out of him, squelching with each movement.
jungkook is almost there, almost coming, when jimin reaches up and - they never agreed to touching, what is he doing - flicks his cock.
jungkook shouts and cums all over himself, pushing down hard on the toy and forcing it as far up his ass as he can. his orgasm pulses through him, his vision going white. it feels incredible, the best orgasm jungkook's had in a long time. he's nearly unconcious by the time it's over, slumping down, would have fallen over had jimin not wrapped arms around his shoulders and held him up.
he drifts as jimin pulls him off the toy and cleans him up with a washcloth, dipping his fingers into jungkook's gaping hole a few times just because he can. jungkook can't muster up a protest, too tired, and it feels too good. jimin carries jungkook to the bed and pulls his sheets up, leaning down to kiss him softly on the mouth and mutter in his ear.
see you next month, jungkook.