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Jungkook releases a heavy sigh when the ignition of the Mercedes Benz C300 cuts off signaling that they've reached their destination.
The feeling of dread washes over him and his eyes flicker over to the male seated in the drivers seat hoping he could somehow ease his way out of this current situation.
"Daddy-" he begins but is cut off by the others quit reply.
"No."
Jungkook slouches down in his seat, a frown settling upon his lips. He knows what he did earlier was wrong, knows that his daddy doesn't make empty threats and would see to it that Jungkook was punished. But the boy hadn't expected this kind of punishment and he feels his actions earlier were very well justified.
See the thing is there were a few things Jungkook could deal with and a few things he could not. Waiting was one of those things in which he could not. The boy had never been patient a day in his life and his daddy knows this. He knows Jungkook hates to wait on things, especially things he wants. And well Jungkook knows his daddy is busy but lately it's almost like his daddy is becoming more and more too busy and doesn't have time for even him.
It's upsetting to say the least and the worst is Jimin has been having to go to work on the weekends. The weekends use to belong to them, it was their time, their only time to enjoy a full 48 hours together. What's even more upsetting is that his daddy still expected him to follow the "don't touch yourself while daddy is away" rule. That rule shouldn't apply when Jungkook has been so needy because his daddy has been putting him off for work and not catering to his needs. Jimins been so busy with work like work is so much more important than Jungkook.
But maybe work is more important. Jimin is a doctor after all and he saves lives everyday, and it's not like Jungkook has ever really mind that Jimin was busy before but since his busy lifestyle began to take their weekends together away from him it's become a problem.
Jungkook had been waiting far too long for this weekend. He'd been waiting far too long to finally be able to spend time together with his daddy. So when Jimin is unfortunately called into work on a Saturday morning again and asks for Jungkook to "be a good boy and wait for daddy to come home." Jungkook definitely wasn't having it.
Being a good boy meant Jungkook couldn't touch himself while his daddy was away.
His daddy made a point to enforce that rule after a particularly messy incident that involved Jungkook giving himself multiple orgasms while his daddy was away once. In Jungkooks defense Jimin had riled him up that morning before having to leave for work.
"But rules are rules" his daddy had told him, "and they aren't meant to be broken."
Long story short Jungkook had once again touched himself without permission and his daddy hadn't been punishing him the other times he's done it. Jungkook was feeling brave this weekend so he had wondered into his daddy's study (which by the way was off limits to him) and retrieved the chest of toys Jimin kept locked up in there. Oh boy Jungkook had so much fun. Unfortunately he wasn't well with covering up after himself and was caught red handed by a pretty angry Jimin who unexpectedly came home during his break to check in on Jungkook.
So that is how the boy found himself in his current situation...
"Come on." Jimins saying.
"He's serious." Jungkook thinks frantically, his eyebrows furrowing as he averts his gaze away from his daddy to instead glance out the window.
It's night outside, which Jungkook is slightly thankful for, less people should be out at this time he hopes.
With hesitant hands he opens the passenger side door of the luxurious car, and steps out into the cool night.
The punishment would have otherwise been simple had his daddy not made him wear the ridiculously tight slip dress that was clinging to his body now. It was a silly gift from one of his daddy's closest friends, the only friend his daddy had let know about their unique relationship.
Jungkook had worn the thing once or twice on special occasion but that was in the comfort of their bedroom never outside in the open where others could see. His daddy had also made him wear a pair of sheer thigh high socks and high heels (another silly gift) that matched the satin black of the slip dress. To top the embarrassing ensemble off a choker was wrapped snugly around his neck. He felt insecure, and exposed to say the least. It was humiliating to be dressed like this whilst out in the public. The boy wanted to disappear and never be seen again.
His daddy is by his side now, taking his hand and leading him towards their destination which was the adult toys and video store. Jungkook isn't exactly sure why they're here, they have enough toys at home but he doesn't ask.
He lets Jimin guide him into the store, only stumbling a few times upon their entrance for he wasn't exactly skilled when it came to walking in heels.
Much to Jungkooks relief the store isn't full, there's a few customers here and there that do give him a startled look and double take to which Jungkook bashfully takes cover behind his daddy.
Jimin leads him to the back wall, where there's an assortment of dildos hung up on the walls of various shapes and sizes. There's vibrators too, amongst other toys Jungkook has never even seen before.
Jungkook squeezes his daddy's hand tightly, opting to stay quiet until he realizes what his daddy had come here to purchase. It was located on the wall amongst the dildos, small in size which is why Jungkook hadn't noticed it before.
"D-daddy." He whispers.
"Rules kookie."
Jungkook frowns, silently berating himself for haven forgotten.
"Hyung" he says this time.
"What is it baby?" His daddy replies.
"Please.." Jungkook begins, and he hates how small his voice sounds right now.
"Please anything but thatー"
It was the one toy they didn't have in their collection, a cock ring. Jungkook hates those things and the thought of having to wear one makes him shiver.
"It's part of your punishment Kookie." Jimins picking one off the wall now, a hot pink one that has a silicone vibrator attached to it. He then holds the damned thing up to Jungkook's face.
"This one would look so pretty around your little cock."
The boy blushes and looks away, hoping the poor couple not too far away from them hadn't heard.
"Don't you agree baby?"
Jungkook shakes his head no, too embarrassed to say anything more. Unfortunately his daddy doesn't take pity on him, and he does end up purchasing the damned thing along with a dildo, Jungkook gawked at when his daddy picked it out. It was far bigger than any of the ones they had at home. And when it came time to purchase their new toys the boy nearly died of embarrassment when his daddy practically bragged to the women running the cash register about how much of a size queen Jungkook was when she had questioned who the toy was for.
Jungkook knows his daddy is enjoying this, knows he gets off on humiliating him especially in public. So Jungkook endures this part of his punishment just for his daddy's enjoyment. At least now they're done inside the store and are on they're way back to the car.
Jimin opens the door for him, and when Jungkook is seated he even buckles his seatbelt for him. It gives Jungkook slight comfort, perhaps his daddy isn't as mad with him as he was before. The gesture almost gives Jungkook hope that the rest of his punishment will be light despite the toys his daddy picked up. Maybe it was all just to scare him a little.
It wasn't until they made it home that Jungkook knew just how severe his punishment would be.
"Go upstairs and get undressed then meet daddy in his study." His daddy had demanded and Jungkook was shaking and nodding frantically, obeying immediately.
Once in their bedroom Jungkook slips out of the dress and heels. He moves as quickly as possible not wanting to disappoint his daddy further. He decides to discard of the lace panties he'd been wearing also, figuring his daddy wouldn't approve of him wearing anything except the thigh highs because he knows Jimin loves the way they cling onto his legs.
Jungkook then made his way back down the stairs and to his daddy's study. He stops at the heavy wooden door to knock twice, chewing down onto his lower lip as he waited for permission to enter.
"Come in." He hears his daddy answer from the other side of the door, and Jungkook does, twisting the door knob and entering the room that would otherwise be off limits to him.
Jimin is seated at his desk, his dark eyes settling upon Jungkook once he enters.
"So you do know how to follow orders after all." Jimin says, and there's a playful hint to his voice which Jungkook is thankful for because when his daddy is too serious it does frighten him.
"Come here baby."
Jungkook is about to take a step forward but is interrupted by his daddy speaking again.
"Ah ah Kookie, Crawl."
Oh.
The younger of the two sinks down onto his hands and knees, his head hung low and he begins crawling, the desk had a wide space that he could crawl underneath thankfully so he didn't have to go around. He stops once his daddy's shiny black dress shoes come into view only then does the boy lift his head to meet his daddy's eyes.
He shivers underneath the dominant males dark gaze, suddenly feeling much smaller than he actually is.
"Good boy." Jimin praised Jungkook and the younger responds by nuzzling his cheek against his daddy's knee. At least he'd done two things right so far.
"So answer me this-" Jimin begins, he's got a hand in Jungkooks hair now, gently slipping his fingers through the boys luscious brown locks. It's too much of a gentle gesture for what's suppose to be considered punishment. "Why did you go into daddy's study?"
Jungkook had enough time to think this over, he's already had his reasoning thought up so his reply is quick.
"B-because I wanted to use the toys.." he answers truthfully.
"But you know this area is completely off limits to you, so you were willing to break yet another rule?"
Jungkook nods slowly.
"Why?"
"Because daddy has been so busy with workー and you hadn't punished me the other times I touched myself while you were gone so..."
"You took my kindness for granted." Jimin interrupts.
Jungkook pauses, his eyebrows furrowing.
"N-no."
"Oh but you did baby, you must have thought Daddy was such a pushover hm?"
"No!" Jungkook's eyes grew teary in fear of the possibility that his daddy may truly be upset with him. Perhaps he had gone too far in his rebellious rampage. But in truth he had missed his daddy so much, not being able to spend hardly any time with him was torturous for the boy.
Jimin thumbs at the younger's tears.
"Shh, fortunately you can make it up to daddy by accepting your punishment."
Jungkook nods weakly, sniffling.
"That's my good boy."
Jungkook finds himself bent down over top the cold hard wood of his daddy's desk. He's got the palms of his hands over each of his ass cheeks, spreading himself wide for his daddy. The position is uncomfortable for Jungkook because he can't support the upper half of his body with having to hold himself open like this. Not to mention his daddy had already rolled the cock ring down his short length and Jungkook wanted nothing more than to reach in between his legs and snatch the thing off, Oh how he hated them so much.
The boy hears a loud snap, then feels the cool drizzle of lubrication sliding down his crack. He bites his way around a hiss when the cool substance begins trailing down his thighs.
Jimin is standing behind him, one hand placed on the small of Jungkook's back keeping him pinned down against the desk, while the other smears the lubricant around the rim of the boys hole.
Jungkook is shaking now, digging his fingernails into the flesh of his ass cheeks when he feels Jimin prodding at his hole with two fingers. The digits slide in with much resistence, too much of a tight fit that Jimin can barely move his fingers.The dominant male grows tired of waiting for Jungkook to relax and open up around him, so he's retracting his fingers and slamming them back in roughly. He's rewarded with Jungkook's surprised yelp.
The boy tilts his head back so he can catch his daddy's eyes, his lips spread open in a soft moan as Jimin continues to work him open. And oh how he's missed his daddy's touch so much. It's been far too long since Jimin has touched him intimately and despite it being in a punishing manner, Jungkook is still so happy.
Jimins aim has become more attentive, he's managed to fit a third finger into Jungkook, pushing and curling them until he finds the soft tissue of Jungkook's prostate.The younger thrashes lightly against the desk and Jimins hold, a whine tumbling from his parted lips when Jimin purposely digs his nails into the boys back.
"Keep still." his daddy grits, and Jungkook whines once more because those fingers inside him are working wonders, massaging against his prostate until it's senstive.
"Please-" Jungkook breathes out.
"What? Do you want to cum baby?" Jungkook can hear the smirk in Jimins voice when he speaks. The boy shakes his head slowly in response, too overwhelmed with pleasure to say anything more.
"Don't you think you've done enough of that darling?" Jimin teases, his fingers picking up in pace, and pounding into the youngers body.
"Please daddy!" Jungkook whined, rutting back against Jimins fingers. He earns himself a hard smack on the ass that has his knees buckling. Jungkook whimpers; biting the inner lining of his cheeks hard, hoping the slight pain could distract him from his steadily building orgasm.
"I-I can't hold it.." The younger breathes out shakily, he's clenching tightly around Jimin's fingers now.
"You better not Kookie." His daddy warns, purposely scrapping his nails along the boy's walls on his draw back.
"But daddy!" the boy whimpers. "Ahh- ahh I can't- ah I can't hold it! Please slow down!"
Of course Jimin doesn't, he quite liked Jungkook like this, all needy and desperate and it's been so long since he's been able to see his baby fall apart like this.
"You can and will." Jimin says simply.
"I can't! it hurts s-so much d-da" a sudden loud moan interrupts the boy, his body convulsing as he experiences the driest of orgasms thanks to the ring around his cock. He shudders violently underneath his daddy's strong hold, and when he comes down from his high much to his own disappointment he's still rock hard. It frustrates him and he silently curses the cock ring.
"Hmm." Jimins humming and Jungkook stiffens then, realization settling in that once again he's disobeyed his daddy. He can feel the hot tears gathering at the corners of his eyes and when he tries to blink them away they roll down his cheeks instead. He doesn't dare move or look at his daddy, even when Jimins slipping his fingers out the the boy's used hole.
"Look at me Kookie."
Jungkook does as he'd told, his hands falling to his side as he stands up straight and turns till he's facing the dominant male, and despite the height he has on Jimin, he still can't help but feel so small as the other stares him down.
Jimins pulling the younger against him, and Jungkook allows himself to fall into his daddy's embrace, sniffling softly.
"You were good Kookie, don't cry." his daddy coos, carding his fingers through the boy's brunette locks. Jungkook is overwhelmed by a sudden surge of love and affection when his daddy presses a kiss over both of his eyelids, knows the worst of his punishment is over because his Daddy is removing the cock ring now. Jungkook is still so on edge and can't help the moan that slips past his lips as Jimin rolls the ring up and off his dick.
"Daddy!" Jungkook mewls when he feels his daddy's hand wrap around his sensitive cock, he has to grab onto Jimin's shoulders to hold himself up properly, his legs feeling like jelly for having been standing for so long.
Jungkook's loud moans fill the room, motivating Jimin to quicken his pace. He works his hand up and down Jungkook's length with a renewed vigor, knowing the boy wouldn't last long not with that way his chest was beginning to heave and his breath quickening.
"D-daddy need t-to cum please." Jungkook gasps, his eyes squeezing shut as a shudder racks through his body.
"Go ahead baby, cum for daddy." Jimin says sultrily, squeezing his hand around Jungkook's cock.
Oh and Jungkook does, he absolutely does with a moan loud enough to echo throughout multiple rooms in their house.
Jimin can feel Jungkook's cock softening in his hand after and he gives it one last tug before wiping his cum covered hand against his own slacks.
Jungkook is trembling against him, barely able to stand, and Jimin has to get a good hold on the poor boy just to keep him standing on his own two legs.
He smiles, figuring Jungkook endured enough for today.
"I-is it all better now?" Jungkook mumbles against Jimins chest as the elder gently caresses his cheek, his eyes half lidded as he stares up at his daddy.
They're in their bedroom now, wrapped in each other's arms.
"Hm?" Jimin hums in question.
"D-daddy isn't mad anymore?"
"Of course not baby."
Jungkook smiles happily, sleepily, his eyes falling shut and he hums softly focusing on the feeling of Jimin's fingers lightly skimming up his cheek and into his hair. He falls asleep like this, happy and content.