@† Luhan Pretty confident that he wouldn't encounter anyone today just like most of the days ever since he came here as the club seemed dead and only came alive with one or two people in common areas, Gun decided to wander around the club tonight after spending the majority of his day outside exploring the place since he couldn't leave. After collecting flowers from the garden, and carrying them with his left arm, he kept walking around, still amused with how big this place was. Gun then himself back to this area of the club where he was yesterday but decided against checking each room, he's going to do it now and found this fancy lounge with again, no one inside.
"Always empty. . . " He muttered to himself and gently laid the flowers in his arms on a nearby side table next to the couch and kept walking around, already feeling that this must be some VIP access place with how fancy all the stuff is, even the bottles of alcohol that they have are something that they don't have in the sub's lounge. Deciding to enjoy his time, he took a bottle or two out to make himself a drink, and with a bounce in his steps, he hopped on the stool in front of this expensive-looking bar isle and started to fix himself a drink, unbeknownst to him since his back's facing the main door, someone had already entered the room as well, clueless of the potential trouble he's getting himself into.
@† Jaewook [H] There was something exciting about the thought of spending a day tortured with pleasure while having to control themselves in public. He could already imagine, how he’d have to spend every moment pulling the skirt a little further down whenever they sat anywhere, just to conceal himself a little more. The glances they’d get from people, the stares - he felt flustered just with the thought. A moan escaped his lips as the Master pushed and pumped the toy inside him, making sure it was snug, securely in place. The hand just grazing his side served as a piece of added comfort, a simple reminder of the tenderness that lay beneath their times together. He glanced back to the lawyer, curling his lips into a similarly mischievous smirk. “It feels really good, Master. Can you choose the next toy? I want to see what you think would be best next.”
@† Kujo [H] Jaewook's eyes glazed over. In this position, he could focus on how beautifully sinful the skirt was on his lover. The short piece of fabric perfectly framed the porcelain skin below, revealing the soft and supple flesh of Kujo's thighs and legs, the Master practically able to feel it all under his palms. He groaned internally, the mental struggle to do nothing but admire much too strong. He knew the skirt barely covered a thing, just as he'd planned, all to better serve their purposes during their little excursion. He knew how delightful it'd be, the piece of fabric just barely hanging on, just a touch over his lover's and length and the toys that lie beneath. Jaewook's eyes forced up, to the plug Kujo's lips and tongue were so diligently working on. He hummed in approval, "Just like that, baby... You're doing so good." When it was enough, Jaewook pulled the toy from his lover's lips. The older man lifted away whatever fabric was left covering his fiancé and with expert fingers began to slip the toy inside the waiting heat. The man's free hand lightly rubbed over Kujo's side, hoping to help him relax while he moved the toy inside, pumping it, all to see if the younger man could resist, smirk at his features, "Does that feel good, baby?" Kujo looked stunning, really, skirt lifted, heels helping his hang higher in the air, and the toy snug inside him.
@† Jaewook [H] Though he’d taken the position as a master at the club, and for a long time couldn’t picture himself submitting to anyone, Jaewook was just the perfect person to bring the side to him into play. Even the touch of the man’s eyes over his bare skin, barely concealed by the fabric as he adjusted it to comfort. Obedient, he moved to bend himself over the arm of the couch, his lips parting expectingly for the plug. First, he ran his tongue over the cool surface, before taking it entirely past his lips, and until he was satisfied, the promise of a potential for behaving too good to miss out on with being disobedient for the older man.
@† Kujo [H] Submission. Jaewook hadn't understood how enjoyable submission was until he'd met Kujo-- the stunning man that had so eagerly agreed to fulfill his whims and wishes. And now it was no different, if only enhanced by the knowledge that this man was his, absolutely his for an eternity. The Master smirked, "I'll think about it, yes, baby? Depends on how good you are for me while I'm putting them on you." His gaze was unyielding, every motion scrutinized until both the skirt and heels were in place. Had he chosen the most revealing skirt he could find? Perhaps. But it had its purposes. His hand came down hard on Kujo's , tongue running over his bottom lip, :You look perfect, kitten. Now bend over, hm? I'll get the plug ready." He was dazed, frankly, from the tantalizing sight of his lover, but he held himself in control. He could wait. He had so much to look forward to over their trip. Why ruin some of the fun now. He took the plug and brought it to Kujo's lips, pushing it against the soft plushness, "Here, baby. Make sure it's nice and wet for you."
@† Jaewook [H] It was a struggle not to stop his touch in favour of focusing entirely on what the master had laid out for them. He felt his cheeks heat already at the piece of short fabric that Jaewook had selected for him to wear, and the pair of heels. “Can I when I have them on, please, master? I need it, please.” He tried to hold in his noises some as his master showed off each of the items, each pulling a pleased reaction from him at the thought of all the fun they’d have on the shopping trip. At last, Kujo only stopped his stroking to do as asked, though it was torturous to pull his hand away. Breathing ragged; he looked up to Jaewook, nodding. “I’ll put them on now, master. Can I have the plug first out of the toys?” He reached out to take the skirt, struggling still to control himself and his aching as he moved to stand up, pulling it on and tugging it down as far as it could safely go, though really, it covered nothing. Then, he took the heels, losing his shoes to slip them on carefully. After, he looked back to Jaewook. “Does it look alright, master?”
@† Kujo [H] Jaewook would never understood how he ever exerted any kind of self-control when Kujo looked so striking, the perfect definition of temptation. Perhaps the promise of the day and the items he'd brought with him aided a little on his quest. Nonetheless, his eyes followed Kujo's hand and chest and expression, mumbling a soft 'beautiful' to himself, "No until I'm done, baby." He took each item one by one until they all laid out in front of them. The first two were the clothing he'd expect Kujo to wear: a black tartan miniskirt, pleated and open at one side, held just together by straps and the second, a pair of black, leather heels, the bottoms red. He smiled, innocent almost, "These you'll change into for me. I want to see how you look with them on, my love." Then the Master sauntered over to the toys that lie out on the bed, lifting each one, his voice cool as he spoke, "We have... stimulators to clip to your collar, a plug with vibration for our fun, little game, and a ring to make sure our game lasts long enough. Thoughts, my love?" The question was, of course, not truly meant to be full-time answered. He stepped forward, catching Kujo's chin under his finger and tipping him up to look at him, expression wholly darkened, "I'll be considerate. You can decide which order you'd like the toys, hm? But first. Change. I want to see the skirt on you. And the heels."
@† Jaewook [H] Kujo continued his touch, slow and steady as his fingers grasped himself, two fingers from his free hand slipping past his lips as his eyes caught sight of his master in the doorway. “Yes, master. Please show me what you brought for us?” With a breathy moan, the master applied more pressure, in turn stroking himself at a quicker pace.
@† Kujo [H] Jaewook couldn't help but barely focus on the tasks at hand. His mind was still behind him, thinking of his lover stripping, touching himself, making himself nice and hard for the older man. He cursed softly under his breath, but maintained his composure. The pause he took was just enough to retrieve the items he had in mind and begin his return inside. Of course, he wouldn't simply walk in, instead stopping to watch his fiancé by the door, head dropped to the side as he took in the scene, "Faster, baby. I want you to keep going while I show you what I have for us, yes, kitten?"
@† Jaewook [H] “Please do, baby. I’ll wait here, your kitten will be patient until you’re back.” He promised quietly, the quiet command leaving him to shudder with excitement. As instructed, he moved to pull himself free from the bottom half of his clothes, neatly placing them in a pile, then sitting back on the couch, dragged his tongue over his fingers, before lowering them to run up and down his length slowly, the measured and slow.
Jaewook caught the sly smile on his fiancé's face, the one he recognized every time his lover was excited for fun between them. The Master straightened, "I'll go retrieve it from the car? You wait here, baby. But you might want to remove your trousers? And your underwear too? You won't be needing either today." The Master slipped a final kiss onto his boyfriend's lips, a soft murmur against them, "Touch yourself for me while I'm gone." The command was quiet, but clear and then Jaewook was gone, off to grab whatever he'd packed.
Kujo pretended to think over the conditions, when really each and every one was too exciting to pass up. He sat back on the couch, lips curled into a sly smile. “I can agree to all of those, master. Let me be your little toy while we’re out on our date. What did you have in mind for me to change into? Have you got it now?”
Jaewook slipped his eyes away from Kujo's face and gazed over his clothing instead as if his gaze already imagined something different, "You'll have to change for me first, my love. I'll hope you'll like what I got you." He smiled once more, too tender for what he was saying, "The second condition... You'll have toys on you the whole time. For me to control however I'd like." His thumb, gently brushed Kujo's lip, eyes slipping into pure command, "And lastly I'll get to play with you wherever and whenever I want... dressing room-- bathroom-- it doesn't matter." Jaewook gazed then at the younger man, taunting gaze meeting gaze while he waited for a response from the other.
That familiar darkness in the smile told Kujo that whatever idea he’d come up with was good. He chuckled, then nodded. “That sounds lovely. What are you conditions you’ve thought up, hm, master?”
Jaewook smiled at the younger man, the expression usually so sweet and pleasant now riddled with devious thought. He tilted his head, "I wanted to take you on a date today, baby... lunch, maybe shopping-- But with a few... conditions."
A spark of curiosity was building in Kujo’s eyes as the master went on. He hummed, quietly. “What’re you thinking about, baby? I’m sure I’ll be up for it, whatever you had in mind.”
Jaewook chuckled and pulled away from a final kiss placed upon his lover's lips, "You're sweet, baby. But I'm afraid I meant a different kind of need." The Master hummed to himself, watching his lover's face, "I had something in mind? If you're feeling up for it, my love?"
A brow rose at the lawyer’s words and Kujo chuckled, every nip returned with one of his own. “I need you, Jaewook. Only you,” He murmured back, his equally as quiet to keep the words between only them.
Jaewook shook his head and took his time to nip and at his lover's lips, a sly smile on his own, "No. But you could tell me you need me instead, baby..." The words came as a quiet mumble, fingers rubbing along Kujo's cheek only to slip comfortable down his throat.
The younger master couldn’t help but smile faintly as the fingers brought his lips to their favourite place, against his fiancé’s. “Perfect. You’re all mine then? I won’t have to call anyone else up today to tell them I need you?”
Jaewook pushed himself off the wall and came to rest just in front of his fiancé, humming, "I have the rest of the day free. It's the weekend after all." The Master tucked his fingers comfortably under Kujo's chin, lifting the man's face to steal a kiss from his lips, slow, unrushed, "We're free to do whatever we'd like."
Kujo stepped inside the room, looking around to see it was empty and nodding his content, finding a seat to sink into on one of the couches. “Perfect, thank you. What’s your schedule looking like for today, baby?”
Jaewook opened up the door to the Master's lounge and allowed his lover to walk in first. He followed right behind, hand shutting the door behind them. He rested against the back door and watched his fiancé with curious eyes, "Better, baby?"
@‡ Jimin@† Brandon /a quiet whimper falls from his lips when your hand tightens around his throat so slightly, he doesn't agree that he looks beautiful but he can hardly think straight enough to argue so he doesn't bother to try/
/melting into the light kiss from Jimin he slowly opens his eyes again, feeling slightly confused and dazed/
Is--that it?
@‡ Beomgyu@† Brandon /watches the kiss between you two, smiling softly as it progresses/
Bran's right. You look so beautiful like this, Gyu.
/smiles softly and presses a soft kiss on Gyu's lips and yours as well/
Thanks, Bran.
/places a soft kiss on your cheek, snuggling on your lap/
@‡ Jimin@‡ Beomgyu@† Brandon /the gasp causes me to break the kiss for a moment, catching my breath as i look at beo with concern only to have my worries fade away when he push closer into my palm, a smirk etching into my lips as i squeeze gently/ you look so beautiful right now, /whispers under my breath, leaning over to press a kiss to Jimin's lips as well/ the both of you.
Hello, first I am so glad this rp.is still here! Secondly I was wondering how long some one has to be inactive by on hiatus before I can ask for that character? Thanks
