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Jimin groans as he turns in bed to see his phone on his bedside table ringing far too loud. He looks at his alarm clock through his squinted eyes. From what he can see it's just past noon.
He groans again as he grabs his phone to see whos calling. It's Taehyung.
Why is he calling so early? They were both camming last night. Jimin was up later, falling asleep at around 7 a.m. after a long live stream that left him exhausted and sore, but the other man never calls this early.
He answers the phone, "Hello?" His voice was rough as an aftermath of last night.
"Jimin? Are you ok? You sound different." Taehyung asked once he heard his friend's voice.
Jimin laughs softly, "Yeah, Got a little carried away last night. Choked myself a little too hard."
"Oh, well, have you been on Twitter?"
Jimin shakes his head, "no, you just woke me up."
Taehyung laughs nervously, "You need to log on right now."
Jimin pouts but sighs, "Ok, one sec." he grabs his glasses off of his bedside table and unlocks his phone before going to twitter. As soon as he opens it the app crashes. He groans, "I think twitter is down. It just crashed."
after a second taehyung responds, "No, its up for me. its probably because-"
"Holy fuck! what the fuck is going on?!" Jimin finally gets his app to open and actually load and what greets him are thousands of new followers and even more likes.
"Did it load?" Taehyung asks.
Jimin nods before croaking out, "Uh huh." Jimin looks through his feed at the thousands of notifications, "Wh-what happened?"
Taehyung laughs again, "You are never gonna believe it. You know that rapper, Agust D?"
Jimin rolls his eyes, "You know I fucking do. Why? What does he have to do with this?"
"He liked your last post. The one with that picture." Jimin could hear the mans grin.
Jimin couldn't think straight, "No, no fucking way. Tae he didn't. don't fuck with me right now."
"Go look at trending. I mean fuck he hasn't even unliked it."
Jimin goes to the trending page and immediately sees the top trending results
Jimin shakes his head, disbelieve taking his breath away. He quickly goes to the rappers account and low and behold his last liked picture was of Jimin with his hands tied behind his back in fishnets with a butt plug nestled between his ass cheeks.
"Jimin? You still there?" Taehyung asks softly.
"Taehyung, I feel like I'm gonna vomit." He reads some of the tweets from Agust D's fans.
"If you do make sure to record it. Some guys like that shit. Pay top dollar to see it."
"Taehyung I'm serious, I don't know what to do." Jimin feels his hands shake ever so slightly.
"Mimi, It'll be ok. you've never shown your face before and no one has ever found your cam account or videos. I promise, you'll be ok." Taehyung speaks in the voice he uses when Jimin has done a little too much and needs help coming down from a cam session.
Jimin nods, "Yeah, this changes nothing. Just have a few thousand new followers." he laughs, "I mean who knows, maybe he got hacked or he just accidentally liked it," Jimin gulps, "you know, on accident."
"Yeah, on accident." there's a pause before Taehyung hums, "Well, Mimi, get back to sleep and make sure you take care of yourself. I saw the end of your live, its not good to push yourself like that."
Jimin lips twitch as he remembers the live, "Yeah but the release was so good."
Taehyung scoffs, "I swear to god, if you don't give yourself proper aftercare I'll have to go over there and do it for you."
Jimin smiles softly, "You know I always love your aftercare. But hey, if you wanna do a cam session together it would probably get you a few more followers."
"Sure babe, but maybe later this week, I already promised Kookie I'd do one with him. he's still new to the cam world, needs a dom to show him the ropes."
Jimin laughs, "A dom? Is that what you're calling yourself now?"
Taehyung pouts, "I am to Jungkook! That boy is a pillow princess."
Jimin yawns, "Yeah, You're not wrong."
Taehyung smiles, "Ok, well, babe I'm gonna go, please just get some sleep."
Jimin nods, "Ok. Love you Taetae."
"Love you too Mimi," Taehyung says before hanging up.
Jimin smiles as he looks back at his phone to see his picture on Agust D's liked pictures. He turns his phone off as he feels butterflies in his stomach before closing his eyes and falling asleep.
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Yoongi wakes up to his phone buzzing.
"Fuck," he mumbles before he answers it without looking at the caller ID, "Hello?"
"MIN YOONGI WHAT THE FUCK? WHY HAVEN'T YOU ANSWERED YOUR DAMN PHONE?! IVE CALLED 100 TIMES!" it was Jin on the other side.
Yoongi groans, "What? I've been asleep Jin went to bed late last night. like 5 a.m."
"Why were you up that late?!"
"Uh- I was in the studio." Yoongi lies as he smirks to himself, remembering the cute cam boy from last night.
"Yeah, I'm sure," Jin rolls his eyes even though Yoongi can't see it, "Well while you had your dick in your hand, you liked a fucking cam boys picture?"
Yoongi shrugs, "Who fuckig cares? I'm allowed to like whatever on my private."
Jin exhales, "It wasn't on your private Yoongi! It was on Agust D's account."
Yoongi freezes, "I- What? No, I-" He takes his phone away from his ear and opens twitter to see more notifications then usual but ignores it to look at his liked pictures. And there on his screen was the cute little ass of the cam boy he watched last night.
Yoongi sighs, "Well, I guess this means I'm free online now. I can like whatever the fuck i want. Maybe even come out."
"Yoongi, no I-"
"Thanks Jin, I'm sure you'll handle things with Bang." Yoongi smiles as he takes the phone away from his ear.
"Yoongi no, don-"
Yoongi ends the call and makes a quick tweet before turning his phone off and falling asleep.
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When Jimin wakes up at around 5 p.m. he almost forgets about the whole thing but when he opens the twitter app once more he is reminded with a few thousand more notifications.
Jimin sighs before opening his camera. This wasn't going to stop him from posting like normal. He takes a picture of the bruising on his neck from the collar he wore last night and the impression the ropes left on his arms.
Jimin smiles at the photos. He really did love seeing his skin like this. All used and temporarily altered. It was beautiful to him.
He presses the tweet button before scrolling on Twitter as normal.
He gets a few notifications from people liking and commenting on the tweet but the real shitshow starts when a certain celebrity likes yet another one of his tweets.
Jimins app crashes and she tries multiple times to get back onto Twitter but it refuses to load. He sighs as he has to restart his phone completely.
When it comes back on He opens twitter yet again, thankful the app is finally working. He sees countless comments and retweets, most positive but a few were slut shaming him. It was funny though, calling Jimin a slut had quite the opposite effect then what they thought it would. The word almost making his dick twitch.
Jimin laughs to himself as he scrolls twitter. The majority of his feed just other webcammers advertising their lives but when he sees an article pop up on his timeline his heart starts ro race.
Jimins lips jut out in a frustrated pout, "What the fuck?" He clicks on the article and starts reading.
"While the internet Cam boy Peaches and Cream (Peach) is anonymous there are still a few things we found on the mystery boy.
Peach hopped onto the camming scene three years ago. In one of his first tweets the man told his audience that he decided to go into camming to pay off his student loans and bills. We don't know if this is still the reason he cams but it is confirmed as the reason he started.
Over the last years Peach has accumulated over 100k followers with a recent spike to 700k due to the acknowledgement from world famous K-Rapper Agust D. Before this spike though Peaches fans were always adoring of him. Many sending him gifts for him to open and use on streams while others would donate directly to the man for private shows.
There are many speculations on who exactly this camboy is and his association with Agust D. Some fans wondering if the men know each other or if they have ever even talked.
Even though we don't have all of the answers we are excited to dig deeper on this mystery boy and find out everything we can!"
Jimin frowns as he looks at the comments on the tweet.
He smiles softly when he sees the comment from his oomf's, Venus. He kept reading and was thankful to see the majority of people defending him.
Jimin is about to turn his phone off when he gets a text from Taehyung.
"Go look at Agust D's likes!!!"
Jimin huffs as he goes to the man's twitter. Once again sees his body under the liked pictures category.
So, it wasn't an accident.
Jimin bites his lip as an excited smile tries to make its way across his lips. His chest feels warm and he has to actively think of anything else because if he thought of the attention too much he'd get a boner.
Jimin hums to himself before going to his pictures and finds a cute ass picture from a few weeks ago. He posts it with a cute caption and immediately responds to his tweet informing his audience about a live stream later that night.
Jimin turns his phone off and drops it off in his living room on his way to the kitchen. He grabs a random TV dinner and pops it into the microwave. While he's waiting for it to finish he hears a buzzing coming from the living room. It was frequent. Like a buzz being cut off by the next buzz.
Jimin sighs as he walks back into the living room and grabs his phone. Unlocking it, a certain notification catches his eye.
Agust D quote tweeted him.
Jimin felt like he was going to pass away.
There are a few reasons jimin really couldn't believe this was happening to him. The biggest one being that Jimin was one of the biggest Agust D fans there was. Even before he was signed to HYBE Agust D was big in the underground scene.
When Jimin was in college he would visit the local bars with Taehyung and Jungkook. Every Friday they would go to the city to an open night stand. Agust D would always preform. Jimin remembered watching the crowd grow every night just to watch him.
And Jimin was always there to support.
It was just a silly little crush on a celebrity but every time Jimin saw a picture of the man or hear his voice Jimin swoons.
It would also be a lie if Jimin said he hadn't thought of the man's hands while doing livestreams a few times.
Jimin hums to himself as he walks back to the kitchen, excited for his live stream later.
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Yoongi was smiling as he scrolled twitter, seeing his fans flip the fuck out was one of his favorite things to do and were they going crazy about this?
Yoongi really couldn't stop himself. The picture was just too good. The man had gummies on his ass for fucks sake.
Namjoon shakes his head, "You know Jin was the one who asked me to talk to you right?" Namjoon had asked to see him today in the studio.
Yoongi looks up at the man sitting across from him, smile still on his lips, "Huh? Oh yeah, I figured."
"So, why are you liking and retweeting a camboy's pictures?" Namjoon laughs to himself.
Yoongi shrugs, "Dunno, just tired of having to watch what I do online. You have no idea how many times I've seen fans try to say I'm straight. I mean fuck they are still doing it even after I've come out. I just want to be real with my fans. And come on, this is going to drive sales up so much."
Namjoon shakes his head, an amused smile on his face, "I get you wanting to come out and even be more real with fans but come on! You quote tweeted a camboy saying you wanted to eat his ass!"
"I mean not exac-"
"Yoongi you know what I mean. You're being too horney on main. You have to calm the fuck down." Namjoon exhales.
Yoongi laughs, "Yeah, No. I'm probably not gonna do that. Good to see you though." He stands and leaves the room.
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Jimin had just finished getting ready for his live stream and tweeted out a reminder to all of his followers
He hummed as he got his camera ready and made sure it was pointed at his bed at an angle that wouldn't show his face from his nose up. He put on a lace mask just to be sure no one would be able to see who he was though.
Once it was all set up Jimin gets on the bed, grabs his blanket, sets his laptop up beside the camera to keep an eye on the chat, and goes live.
"Hello everyone! It's Peach! How are you today?" Jimin smiles as he talks with his hands. He notices that the view count keeps going up.
"Oh wow, so many of you today!" Jimin felt excitement rush his body, "Well, since there are so many new people here I just want to say a few things before we get started. This live is going to be a little different from my normal because last night we went a little too hard and now I have to take care of myself. So this session is going to be much more vanilla. If you're new and don't know what my usual lives are like I suggest you watch some of my past videos. I'm a kink camboy meaning I do more kink-related content!"
Jimin continues, "I like to play with rope and restraints. Last night we did some breath play and, for any newbies that like the sound of that, you need to make sure you do extensive research before you try it out on yourself because if you don't know what you're doing it can be very dangerous. But I've also played around with wax and different forms of pain. I'm up to trying almost everything once! Before we move on does anyone have any questions about any of that?"
The chat floods with different questions. Jimin smiles to himself as he reads them and finds some he would like to answer.
"'What is your personal biggest kink?' Well, personally my biggest kink would have to be," Jimin thinks for a moment, "Probably being praised. Don't get me wrong, I like being a brat as much as the next person but something about being told that I'm a good boy who takes cock well makes me melt."
He laughs softly, "Ok, next. Um, what would you say the number one rule of sex work is? Easy, it's consent! Sex work and sex, in general, can be fun, exhilarating, and empowering but only if you have the proper consent and communication. Whether that be a safe word or a written contract. You see, this whole live stream is kinda like unspoken consent. I'm consenting because I am allowing you to watch me and you're consenting because you are actively watching me. If that consent was broken and I was recorded unknowingly or you were being forced to watch, this wouldn't be too fun for either of us."
Jimin reads the chat again and can't help his smile, "Ok, so a lot of you are asking me to address the Agust D 'scandal.' There's not much to say I guess. He liked a few pictures and quote tweeted me which is an honor. I've been a fan of his since before he was even signed to a company. I'm happy he enjoys my content and as much as I wish I could say I knew him in real life I don't. I will say however the attention that has been put on me isn't exactly what I would like. I'm not in love with the articles being written trying to figure out my identity. I would like to keep my personal life and my cam life separate. I would appreciate it if you all would respect that."
Jimin laughs, "with that being said, if Agust D ever wanted to join me on a live stream I definitely wouldn't be opposed."
Jimin smiles as he moves his blanket off of his lap, exposing his hard-on underneath his new panties. He gets on his hands and knees and gets closer to the camera, "Now, let's begin."Jimin leans back on his knees and gently places his hand on his bruised neck, "Fucked myself so good yesterday. I left bruises all over myself. Wish it was you that left the marks." Jimin slowly drags his hand down his chest, a trail of goosebumps following his fingers. He rests his hand on top of the bulge in his panties and smiles mischievously, "Wish you were here to touch me like this."
Jimin slips his hand past his waistband and touches his dick, not letting his viewers see him yet, "But since you aren't, maybe I should let you look at me. Would you like that?"
The chat goes crazy, messages on top of messages. Going far too fast for Jimin to read.
He laughs softly, "Ok, ok, I'll let you watch." Jimin slips his panties off and shows his viewers his cute, hard dick. He gently grasps his dick and a soft moan leaves his lips. He slowly starts to pump himself, letting his pre cum act as a sort of lube.
Jimin bites his lip as another soft moan leaves his lips. He can't help but think about Agust D. The man's hands are always on his mind at times like this but now more than ever.
It was then that his phone started to ding incessantly.
Jimin's eyes open, his mouth opened ever so slightly, glistening with his saliva. He huffs annoyed that he forgot to turn his ringer off but then looks to the camera, "I- I'm sorry, give me one second. I don't normally do this but- I'll just be right back."
He gets off the bed and grabs his phone from the other side of the room. Without really reading the notifications he taps on it and it takes him to his Twitter DM's.
His eyes widen as he reads the messages.
Jimin's breathing stops as he finishes the messages. His dick gets harder and heat pooling in his abdomen at the praises Agust D sent him.
Jimin can't help his small excited smile as he makes his way back onto his bed. He keeps his phone in his hand and speaks to the camera, "Sorry about that. One of my fans donated an extreme amount of money to be able to message me during this session. So, I'll be propping my phone up so he knows I'm reading them. And, Yes daddy, I will be a good boy. All for you."
Half of it was a lie. Jimin had no idea If Agust D actually donated to him or not but it was the only thing Jimin could think of as an excuse to have his phone on camera with him.
"So, Where were we?" Jimin hums softly as a smile laid softly on his lips, "Let's move on shall we?'
Jimin grabs the bottle of lube that was on his bedside table and got onto his knees, his ass facing the camera. It was then that he noticed another message from the rapper.
"your ass is heavenly peach"
"Thank you for the compliment daddy. If my ass is heavenly does that make me an angel?" Jimin speaks as he pours the lube onto his hands, making sure his fingers were coated well enough before he got into position.
Jimin teased his entrance, massaging the muscles in order to loosen himself just enough to slip a finger in. Once he does he starts to slowly work himself open.
After a few minutes, he slips in the next finger and then the third. By then he's moaning softly, "Ah, daddy, wish you were with me. Wanna feel you inside. My fingers aren't big enough, can't fuck myself the way I know you can."
Jimin closes his eyes and groans as he imagines Agust D's hands. His fingers are so much bigger than Jimin's. He would be able to finger fuck him so good.
Jimin opens his eyes when he feels his phone vibrate. He looked and read the new message from Agust D
"That's right baby, beg for me. Bet you want me to fuck you. I'd fuck you so good peach. Fuck you till you cry."
Jimin whimpers, "Please, ah- want you to fuck me hard. Wanna feel you against me. Want you to fuck me so hard I can't breathe."
His pace quickens and becomes sloppy. He falls forward onto his chest as he moves his other hand to his dick, quickly jerking himself as his fingers desperately look for his prostate.
He's so close, head getting light and breathing erratic. When he finally hits his prostate he all but screams, a loud moan ripping its way through his body. His back arches as he reaches his breaking point and cums.
He fucks himself through the climax but once he's done Jimin rolls over onto his back and breaths heavy for a moment.
When he's caught his breath Jimin sits up and covers himself with his blanket. He smiles at the camera, "Ok everyone. That's probably all for today. I know it's short but remember, today wasn't meant to be a long session! If you want to watch my next kink cam I do one every Friday night!
"If there is a specific kink you would like for me to explore just donate and with the donation tell me what the kink is! Usually, I'll do the ones that have the most requests or the ones with the highest donations. On my account, you'll see a playlist of kinks that I've done and will not be doing again so please don't ask for one of them. Also, be on the lookout for any cams between now and Friday. I don't schedule anything usually but sometimes I'll throw in one or two!
"Ok, my cute little peaches, goodbye!" Jimin smiles as he reaches over and turns the live-off.
Once he's sure it's off Jimin falls back onto his bed. He breathes heavily, trying to wrap his mind around what just happened when there was another ding. Jimin grabs his phone and reads the new message.
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Yoongi leans back in his chair, breathing heavily as he comes down from that evening's events.
Once he can think straight again he smiles to himself and grabs his phone. Be opens twitter and messages Peach once more.
His heart races when he sees the three dots that pop up telling him that Peach is responding.
' If you're serious meet me at the Coffee and Cream Cafe tomorrow an hour before closing. They aren't busy at that time and I just want to make sure you are for real before I give you my address.'
Yoongi couldn't believe what he had just read. He really thought the man would just leave him on read or even block him. Nevertheless, he couldn't wait for the next day to come.
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"Iced americano for Min Yoongi?" The barista called from behind the counter.
Yoongi stood and walks to the counter and smiled at the woman before grabbing his drink.
He was here about half an hour early, afraid he would be late and arriving early being one of his specialties. But with the extra time, Yoongi was able to get onto his laptop and work on some lyrics he had been trying to figure out for a new song.
He had been working for a few minutes when someone comes up to him and interrupts his flow, "Hi, I'm sorry you look familiar, do I know you?"
Yoongi looks up to see a young woman in front of him. He shakes his head, "No, I don't think so. I'm kinda new to the city." He lies through his teeth. Yoongi really didn't feel like being recognized today. He thought it was obvious by the way he was wearing his hat so low that it covered his eyes when he looked down and a face mask. He did have the fabric on his chin as he drank his coffee.
The woman furrows her eyebrows, "Oh, sorry. You just look so familiar." Her face lights up, "Wait, have you heard of the musician Agust D? You look just like him."
Yoongi shakes his head, trying to look as clueless as possible, "No, not that I know of. I've been told I looked like someone famous before. Maybe the same person."
She nods for a second before backing up, "Ok, well sorry for bothering you."
Yoongi nods back, "Yeah, No problem."
He gets back into his work as she left him and just when he was getting back into his lyric headspace, another person comes up to him.
The person starts, "Hi, I-"
Yoongi snaps his head up, "What?" He asked annoyed but before the person could answer his face grew horrified. He knew who this was. The man standing in front of him had those plush lips and sun-kissed skin he had seen so many times before, "P-Peach?"
The man smiles and he laughs softly. He holds out his hand to Yoongi, "You can call me Jimin. For now at least."
Yoongi quickly gets onto his feet and takes the man's hand, "Yeah, ok, Jimin. It's nice to meet you."
Jimin smiles again, "You too, Agu-"
"Yoongi. Call me Yoongi." The older man interrupts him.
Jimin nods, "Nice to meet you too Yoongi."
When they part Jimin walks to the other side of the table and sits as Yoongi does too.
Jimin smiles at the man, "So, to start, how serious are you about taking me up on my offer?"
Yoongi smiles back, "How serious were you when you offered?"
Jimin bites his lip as he looks the man up and down, "Dead serious."
Yoongi feels the tips of his ears heat up ever so slightly as they turn red, "Then me too."
"Ok, then you need to read and sign this." Jimin grabs something out of his bag and slides it across the table to Yoongi.
Yoongi realizes it's a sort of contract. He cocks his head to the side, "What is this for?"
"I do this with all of the guests I have on my shows. It's a consent contract but it covers more than that. It says all of the things I'm comfortable with, my safe words, what percentage of the money from the live, I will receive, and what percentage you will receive. It also states that no matter what the circumstances may be you will not give away my identity and in return, I will never speak about yours. If you have any conditions or concerns I will be happy to go over them with you."
Yoongi nods as he reads the document. At one point he looks up, "I don't need a percentage of the money. You can keep the profits."
Jimin chews the inside of his cheek, "Are you sure? Shows with another person always do significantly better than others. I'll probably make double if not triple off of this one. I'm fine with giving you a cut."
Yoongi smiles softly, "It's fine. I really don't need the money and," his smile turns into more of a smirk, "fucking you will be all the payment I need."
It was Jimin's turn to blush, "O-Oh, ok." He laughs shyly and looks at the table, avoiding eye contact.
Yoongi couldn't help his smile. He just couldn't believe this man was the Peaches and Cream. The sinful kinky cam boy he had watched so many times sitting in front of him, blushing so adorably.
Yoongi looks back at the contract reading a little further before looking back up with another question, "How will we keep my identity concealed? Like I couldn't care less if my fans knew I was doing this but I think my company would drop me if they found out."
Jimin nods, "I completely understand. There are a few things that I have to do myself to make sure I don't get recognized. The first being I have to cover all of my tattoos and birthmarks. So if you have anything like that don't worry we can get you some really good makeup to cover them. I'm sure you've noticed but I also will only film myself from my lips down and I even wear a little mask when I worry about my face showing. I don't know if you would be willing but I also make sure to change my hair color pretty regularly just for an extra layer of protection."
Yoongi nods, "Alright, I've been thinking about changing my hair anyway. The blonde is feeling kinda old."
Jimin smiles, "Still looks good though. What color would you change it to?" He asks less out of curiosity and more out of wanting to know as a fan.
Yoongi shrugs, "would have to get approved by my manager. When would you like to get together to do the show?"
Jimin hums as he thinks for a moment, "Biggest audience is on Fridays but those are my kink days so you would have to be comfortable with that."
Yoongi wants to laugh, "Trust me, I'm more than comfortable with it."
"What exactly are you comfortable with?" Jimin asked, "Like certain things you wanna do or not do?"
Yoongi smirks to himself as he thinks, "I'm down for a lot. Would love to tie you up, do anything I want to you."
Jimin can't help his smile either as he grabs a pen from his bag and holds it out to Yoongi, "Nice. Ok, well, just sign the papers and then we can go to my apartment. There you can see the setup, look at what I have in my personal collection, and get a feel for what you would like to do."
Yoongi nods as he takes a pen. He quickly signs the papers and slides them back to Jimin.
The younger man stands and smiles down at Yoongi, "Ok, just follow me! I'm parked right out front."
Yoongi stands too and he notices that he and Jimin are the same height. He was a little relieved, hoping the man wouldn't be taller than him.
They walk out of the Cafe and Jimin walks to his car and Yoongi goes to his. They get into their cars and Jimin pulls away first with Yoongi following closely behind.
The dive is short and soon the two men are pulling into an apartment parking lot. They get out of the cars and Jimin walks over to what can only be assumed as his apartment. Yoongi is soon standing beside him as Jimin unlocks the door.
When let in, Yoongi is able to see the apartment and everything inside. The way everything is set up can tell Yoongi a lot about who Jimin is as a person. The brightly colored walls mixed with different patterns and textures of the furniture were nice. The space was welcoming and Yoongi felt very comfortable right off the bat.
Jimin smiles as he turns around to see Yoongi looking at him, "So, is it everything you imagined?"
Yoongi laughs, "Yeah, Well, You know except for all the sex machines and furniture of course."
Jimin rolls his eyes as he giggles, "Yeah, I always try to put all of that away before my guests come over. Wouldn't want them to see my 13-inch dildo on the coffee table."
Yoongi smiles, "Oh yeah we wouldn't want that."
Jimin turns away and walks deeper into the apartment, motioning for Yoongi to follow him. He plops himself down on the couch and pats the cushion next to him for Yoongi to sit, "So, why are you really doing this? Is it some kind of way to get the media talking about you before your next album or something?"
Yoongi snorts as he takes the seat, "Oh God no. I'm going to have to try to mask who I am completely while on your live. If my manager even finds out I'll be hung by my neck outside the door of the company building."
Jimin cocks his head, "Why are you taking that risk? Your fans are, no offense, crazy. I should know. With all of this going on I've seen so many different messages. I mean I've even gotten a few death threats," he laughs as he shakes his head, "It's fucking insane. They know you so well that I wouldn't be surprised if they hear you moan and figure it out."
Yoongi looks at him seriously, "Death threat? You're being serious right? I-I'm so sorry I had n-"
Jimin stops him, "It's ok Yoongi. Seriously. I've received many hate comments in my day."
Yoongi still doesn't look convinced, "I don't care. You shouldn't be getting that from my fans. I'll try to make that shit stop."
"Thank you." Jimin smiles softly at the man before going back to his original question, 'So, what's the reason?"
Yoongi thinks for a moment, "Honestly, I've been watching you for a while. I've always been attracted to you so I figured I'd shoot my shot. I really didn't think you'd actually agree."
Jimin can't look him in the eyes, "That's crazy. I- Fuck, if I'm being honest I've been following your career since you started like years ago."
Yoongi nods, "I remember you saying that in your live. Where did you watch me? What bars?"
Jimin smiles to himself, "It was at The Basement. It was kinda small when we started going but by the time we graduated it was one of the biggest places in the city."
Yoongi nods, a bright smile on his lips, "Yeah! I remember that place! I loved it there. I remember there was this really cute boy that was- wait. Oh fuck me, Jimin, do you have any pictures of you back then?"
Jimin furrows his eyebrows as he grabs his phone to go through his photos, "uh, yeah I should. Why?"
"It's just, I remember this really cute boy at the bar and he was the reason I kept going back to perform. I had like a massive crush on him and I just need to know what you looked like back then." Yoongi laughs nervously.
Jimin holds his phone out to Yoongi to let him see the picture of a night back in his college days, "It probably wasn't me if tha-'
"Holy shit. It's you! Jimin, you were the cute boy!" Yoongi looks at him in disbelief.
Jimin shakes his head as he lets out a short laugh, "Are you serious? There's no way! You did not have a thing for me back then!"
Yoongi nods, "I did! I'm being deadass right now! I went there like every Friday in hopes to see you. Namjoon eventually started getting annoyed because I never would go up to you."
Jimin shakes his head, still not believing the older man, "There's no way! I had a huge crush on you back then. You were the only reason we went to that bar!"
Yoongi laughs but doesn't say anything else. He just lets silence settle onto the conversation.
Jimin smiles warmly before changing the subject, "So, usually when I have people on my live we plan what we are going to do. Wanna go look through my things and pick out what you want to do to me?"
"That sounds fun," Yoongi smirks as he follows Jimin to another room.
When the younger man opens the door Yoongi immediately recognizes it as the room Jimin does his lives in.
Jimin turns and smiles at Yoongi, throwing his hands up, "Welcome to my sex dungeon!"
Yoongi snorts, "looks a little too cute to be a dungeon."
It was true. The room was nothing like a typical sex dungeon you see in those dark web pornos. No, Jimin never liked that. The vibes of those places were far too cold for his liking. The darkness of the brick and nasty concrete. The way so many of them were made to feel like sex was meant to be hidden and shamed.
Jimin liked the idea of his sex room being soft and warm. He used light pink in replacement of the usual red and white instead of black. There were different colors of course. Some of his many many pillows were lavender and light grey. His walls were painted deep emerald green and what decorations he did have were a nice white gold.
Jimin hums, pleased with the compliment, "Thank you. I never liked the traditional sex dungeon vibe." Jimin walks past his sex swing and to his closet. He opens it up to reveal a large chest of drawers under the lingerie that was hanging up. He looks back at Yoongi and motions for him to come over. "This is where I keep all of my toys. The top drawer has dildos and butt plugs, 2nd has collars and cock rings, 3rd has wax and paddles, 4th has things like ball gags and handcuffs, and then last but not least, drawer number 5 has my ropes. You are welcome to look around and figure out what you want to use."
Jimin almost forgets, "If you want to get a little more extreme as well I have things like an obedience sex bench, an X-cross, a smother box, this table over here," Jimin walks over to a long coffee table that had a cloth draped over it and lifts the material, "Is a cage if you're into that. And that over there," he points to another piece of furniture, "Isn't just a weird shaped chaise. It's a Tantra chair which is used for tons of different positions."
Yoongi looks impressed as he lets out a laugh, "You have a pretty big collection of things."
Jimin shrugs, "Whenever you've been in camming for as long as I have you get a little fortune. Plus my followers love to send me stuff. You'd be shocked at the amount of money they spend on me."
Yoongi shakes his head as he turns away from Jimin and back to the chest of drawers, "No, I'm not shocked at all. From what I've seen you're worth every penny."
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"Taehyung, you won't believe what he chose. I think I've finally met My match." Jimin smiles at his best friend as they drank their coffee.
Taehyung raises an eyebrow, "Well? What did he pick bestie?"
Jimin smiles, excitement bubbling in him, "Do you remember that luxury bondage restraint kit I bought like a year ago?"
Taehyung nods, "Yeah you still have used it. You dropped what, $700 on it?"
Jimin nods, "That's the one! He picked it out. Said he was going to cuff me to the bed and make sure I can't move. He also picked out my favorite ball gag and paddle!"
Taehyung eyebrows raise as he lets out a hum of surprise, "Wow, you two are going to have some fun huh?"
"Yeah, Tae I'm so excited! I haven't been this excited to let someone fuck me like this in so long!" Jimin honestly couldn't remember the last time he felt like this.
Taehyung smiles, "I'm glad, baby. I'm sure he's going to make you feel amazing. But remember, if he sucks you make sure you get off. Don't let this be another Dohyung situation. That shit didn't sig right with me."
Jimin laughs, "don't have to tell me twice. Poor guy."
"Poor guy? More like poor you! Man didn't last three seconds. You had to lie and then get yourself off later. The whole stream was pissed." Taehyung huffs, "Anyway, if he doesn't fuck you right you make sure you tell him. Famous idol or not."
Jimin smiles, "I will Tae Tae but something tells me he knows what he's doing."
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Jimin presses send on his tweet and then turns to Yoongi, "So, you ready for this?"
The older man nods, "Got all my tattoos covered, hair is dyed, and even have a mask if I need it."
"Great! Just to make sure, the name you want me to call you is Suga and the safe word system we decided on was the red, yellow, green system right?" Jimin asks. It should feel odd having a casual conversation about sex while in a sheer black thong but it's nothing he hasn't done before.
Yoongi nods, "Yeah, sounds right to me."
Jimin smiles, "Ok, well, I guess it's showtime!"
Jimin gets onto his bed and puts on a lacy black mask before starting the stream, "Hello everyone! It's Peach! Today, as many of you know, is going to be a very special stream because I have a new friend joining me! This is his first time doing anything on camera so make sure to go easy on him! And just to remind you all, when I have guests on the chat gets turned off because I won't be able to read any of your comments. And now with all of that out of the way, I'd like to introduce, Suga!"
Yoongi gets onto the bed with Jimin and sits next to him. He was still fully clothed in a white t-shirt and sweats. He had decided to go ahead and put his mask on as well. He waves to the camera, "Hey guys."
Jimin smiles at him, "So, Suga, what are we going to be doing today?"
Yoongi's smile is smug as he looks at Jimin, "Well peach, first I'm going to cuff you to the bed, and then I'm going to make you beg for some kind of relief." He leans in and places a hand on Jimin's upper thigh, "But you won't be getting that for a while."
Jimin felt his dick harden as his breath hitched. He bites his lip before speaking again, "Sounds fun."
Yoongi looks him up and down, "Oh, it will be. For me."
Jimin is fucked.
Yoongi leans closer, "What color Peach?"
Jimin lets out a whisper, "Green."
With that Yoongi brings a hand up to the back of Jimin's neck and forcefully pulls him into a kiss. It was sloppy and wet but damn did Jimin enjoy it. So much so that he didn't even process it when Yoongi was pushing him to lay back onto the bed.
But he did finally realize it when he felt the cold leather wrap around his wrist. Yoongi pulls away to tighten the cuff and Jimin smiles, "Eger to get started aren't we suga?"
The older man huffs but he's still smiling, "Been wanting to do this for years Peach. Not wasting another second." He moves to Jimins other wrist and secures it in the cuff.
Jimin tugs on the cuffs slightly to make sure they are properly secured before looking back at Yoongi, "So, what are you going to do now that you have me restrained?"
Yoongi smirks as he gets off the bed and goes to Jimins closet. He opens the second drawer and pulls out a cute little cock ring. It was a light pink color and one of Jimin's personal favorites. It fit him well and was the best for orgasm denial. It was a vibrating cock ring with a small handheld remote. He couldn't wait to figure out exactly what Yoongi was planning.
Yoongi walks back to him, "figured we would lay down some rules to start off." He slips Jimins thong off and starts to put the cock ring on him, "You are going to do everything I say Peach. If you misbehave I'll paddle you and if you start speaking out of turn I'll gag you. If I am forced to gag you, you won't be able to speak so if at any point you need to say red you must kick your right foot against the bed twice. Do you understand?" Yoongi stands back and looks up to Jimin once he's done with the ring.
Jimin nods, a smile on his lips, "Yes sir." Yoongi was a natural. Jimin had to wonder if maybe he had dommed before because the confidence he had would be shocking for a first-timer.
Yoongi smiles back at him, "Good boy."
Jimin can't help the way his chest grows warm from the praise. He smiles softly as his cheeks turn rosy.
Yoongi hums as he sees Jimin practically glow from the comment he made. He crawls in between Jimin's legs and leans close to his neck. He kisses Jimin, sucking softly on the skin right below his ear. When he pulls away, Yoongi whispers, "How could I forget, my Peaches likes to be praised."
Jimin moans softly as he tries to wrap his legs around Yoongi's waist but the older man stops him.
"Oh no Peach, you don't get to touch me or make any moves. Leaving your legs free because it'll be easier to fuck you later, don't make me cuff them too." Yoongi smiles at him.
Jimin pouts, "Yes sir."
Yoongi's smile turns into a grin as he pulls away from Jimin, "Ah! My baby peach! You have such good manners. I should reward you shouldn't I?"
Jimin nods as he bites his lip, "Please daddy."
Yoongi feels his dick twitch at the name, "Ok Dearest, how's this?" He presses the remote to turn the cock ring on and let it start vibrating.
Jimin tilts his head back slightly as he lets out a soft moan, "Thank you, daddy, feels good."
Yoongi gets off the bed and runs his hand down Jimin's side, "I know baby."
Jimin's eyelids flutter shut as he revels in the slow vibrations. While he has his eyes closed Yoongi walks back over to his closet and picks the next toy he was planning on using.
It was a long clear glass dildo with a few notches on it topped off with a pretty pink heart. He also grabbed a bottle of lube while he was at it.
When Yoongi walked back over to Jimin he couldn't help but disturb him by clicking the small remote several more times, causing the vibrating to go much faster.
Jimin gasped as he opened his eyes and looked over to Yoongi, "I- Ah- daddy!" His hips buck up, looking for anything to rut against.
Yoongi smiles, "I'm here baby," he gets back onto the bed and touches Jimin's thigh softly, "Time to open you up Peaches."
Jimin moans softly as he bites his lip. He watches as Yoongi pours a generous amount of lube onto his fingers before he moves his hand down to his ass.
Yoongi looks at Jimin, "Color?"
Jimin smiles into his next moan, "Green, fuck it's green."
Yoongi takes the response and manhandles Jimin so his legs would be pressed to his chest, giving him, and the audience watching, a better view of his ass.
Then he starts to work on Jimin. He slowly teases his entrance, making sure Jimin was relaxed enough for him to push in his first finger.
When he finally does, Jimin can't help the sharp inhale he takes. He already knew that Yoongi had much longer fingers than he had but Jimin hadn't thought about how good it would feel when he decided to use them. Especially when it seemed like Yoongi was a fucking expert at this.
The older man knew exactly what to do to get Jimin a whimpering moaning mess. Yoongi started slowly, just moving his first finger in and out at a gentle pace to make sure Jimin was comfortable. It wasn't until he started to hook his finger and add another one did he really start to bask in the little noises that slipped out of Jimin. His small gasps and labored breathing made Yoongi know he was doing a good job.
When he finally pushed in his third and final finger Yoongi started to praise the younger man once again, "My dear peach, so beautiful like this. Falling apart for me."
Jimin stutters, "F-For Daddy."
Yoongi hums, "Yes baby, you're being such a good boy for daddy." He hooks his fingers at just the right angle and hits Jimin's prostate dead on.
Jimin tenses as his eyes roll back just slightly and his back arches. If he hadn't had the cock ring on he would have cum right then and there. Sadly he did have it on and the high only lasted for a few seconds.
"Suga, I- Felt good. Daddy, please, more?" Jimin put on his best pout and puppy dog eyes.
Yoongi smiled, "Of course darling. We are far from done."
Jimin felt excitement bubble up as a giddy smile made its way across his lips.
Yoongi grabbed the glass toy once he cleaned his hands on a nearby towel. He lined the toy up to Jimin and asked, "color?"
Jimin's smile went soft, "Green."
And with that Yoongi didn't waste another second. He pushed the toy into Jimin all the way to the cute pink heart at the end.
Jimin cries out, "Ah! D-Daddy fuck, I-I fuck!"
Yoongi shushes Jimin, "Shh that's right baby, take it all for daddy. Doing so good."
Jimin's breathing hitches as the praises make him impossibly harder.
It was when Yoongi started to slowly fuck him with the toy did Jimin start to see stars. Yoongi started slowly but eventually quicked his pace.
Jimin's mind goes foggy, he was so close to release. The heat building up in his abdomen and the tingling on his skin indicates so. But tragically, he forgot he was supposed to be keeping his legs up and they gradually fell from his chest.
Yoongi tuts at him as he completely stops what he's doing, taking the toy out, "No Peach, gotta keep your legs up for daddy."
Jimin's lower lip quivers as he bites it, "Daddy, fuck me I don't care I'm so close fuck!' He wines.
Yoongi raises an eyebrow, "Excuse me?"
Jimin throws his head back with a huff, "Fuck! Suga just-"
Yoongi cuts him off with a smack to his thigh, "That's enough." He gets off the bed and grabs the remote to the cock ring. He turns it off completely.
Jimin groans, "No!" He squeezes his eyes shut, annoyed with feeling empty when he was so close.
Yoongi grabs the ball gag and paddle that were on the bedside table.
The ball gag was, again, one of Jimin's favorites. It was pink and decorated with pretty pink ribbon and bows. Plus the ball itself fit perfectly inside his mouth. Others he had tried made him uncomfortable because the ball wasn't the right size.
The paddle was cute too. It was a wooden paddle with holes in the shape of hearts. When Jimin got it he painted it white and put a nice finish on it so if he ever got blood on it he could easily clean it.
"Color," Yoongi asks but it wasn't as soft as before.
Jimin answers with a whisper, "Green."
Yoongi nods, "Open." He demanded.
Jimin opens his mouth and Yoongi puts the ball gag snugly around his head, making sure Jimin wouldn't be able to speak.
Jimin looks up at Yoongi, eyes wide, awaiting his next order.
Yoongi walks away and gets back onto the bed, kneeling on the other side of Jimin, "Turn over and get on your knees."
Jimin tries to speak, unsure of how he is supposed to get into that position with his arms restrained.
Yoongi smiles, "Oh peach, we aren't going to make sure you're comfortable. I'm punishing you. You're going to have to cross your arms and stick your ass up for me."
Jimin does as he's told and flips over, arms crossing below him as he gets on his knees.
"Good, and how do you communicate red?" Yoongi asks.
Jimin kicks his right foot twice.
Yoongi hums as he sits closer to Jimin. He grabs Jimin's waist and manhandles him so his ass is in his lap. He carefully touches Jimin's skin, goosebumps showing up where ever his fingers graze, "Ok Peach, gonna have to give you a paddling for talking back and being a fucking brat."
Jimin nodded, his heart was starting to race and he felt his eyes glass over.
Yoongi grabbed the paddle and starts off with a light spank, testing the waters. When Jimin moans softly around the ball gag he knows he can go harder. And so he does.
The second smack was much harder, leaving imprints of hearts on Jimin's ass. It was followed by a high-pitched squeak from Jimin. The noise makes Yoongi smile as he spanks him again and again. After particularly hard hits Yoongi makes sure to massage the skin that turns too red for his liking.
Jimin through the pain starts to lose his mind. A fogginess envelopes his brain and all he can think of is how fucking good he feels right now. How he wants Yoongi to fuck him and fuck him hard.
He moans out each time the paddle comes in contact with his skin, his legs moving and hips bucking at the ones that sting.
When yoongi is finally done he grabs the glass dildo again and without giving Jimin any warning, pushes it all the way back into him.
Jimin almost screams as he squeezes his eyes shut. Jimin smiles to himself once he recovers from the surprise.
He didn't realize it, too fucked out to even think about this happening, but Jimin had slipped into subspace.
Once Yoongi finished fucking him with the toy he helps Jimin flip back over and takes the ball gag out, "How's my baby peach doing? Daddy didn't hurt you did he?"
Jimin whimpers as Yoongi holds him close, "Daddy made Peach feel good. Want him to fuck Peach now. Please, daddy, fuck Peach. I need you."
Yoongi could tell something was different. He saw the way Jimin's eyes were glassy and his breathing erratic. Yoongi looks Jimin in the eyes, "What color Peach? Take a second, what color?"
Jimin takes a deep breath, closing his eyes for a second before answering, "Green suga. I need you to fuck me. Please."
With that Yoongi smiled. He grabbed the collar of his shirt and pull it off before getting off the bed to push his sweats off. He quickly takes Jimins restraints off as well as the cock ring and gets back onto the bed for the final time that night. He gathers Jimin in his arms and holds him up against the wall as he pushes into him.
Jimin moans softly as he leans forward, holding onto Yoongi and wrapping his legs around his waist, "Fuck, better than I ever even imagined. Ah!"
Yoongi started to move, slowly thrusting up and down, fucking Jimin good and thorough.
It wasn't long when Jimin started to shake, his back arching and head leaning back against the wall, "Ah! Suga- Fuck- Daddy! I- I think -"
"Shh my darling Peach, Let go, it's ok. Daddy wants you to cum now." Yoongi whispers.
With that, the younger man finally gets to cum. He bites his lip so hard he tastes the familiar iron taste of blood. A feeling of pure euphoria washing over him as his vision goes fuzzy around the corners.
Yoongi stops, waiting for Jimin to come down from his high. When he finally does Yoongi notices his lower lip was slightly bloody. He asks earnestly, not wanting to push Jimin too far, "Want me to stop?"
Jimin looks at him like he has gone insane, "What? Fuck no. You haven't cum yet. I'm still green."
Yoongi smiles as he moves their positions. He lays Jimin down on the bed, head opposite from the camera so all of the viewers just see their asses.
Yoongi moves slowly, making sure to take his time. He didn't know if he would ever see Jimin again after this so he wanted to make sure to take in everything. The smell of the man below him, the soft noises he makes, the way his skin is so soft on his. Yoongi takes in everything.
Jimin can't help but feel the same. He didn't want to say goodbye to Yoongi once all of this was over. He wanted so much more but it felt wrong to say it. They barely knew each other yet Jimin knew he needed Yoongi in his life.
Jimin reaches up and pushes the mask off of Yoongis face, "Wanna see you as you fuck me."
Yoongi nods and does the same to Jimins mask, "Wanna see you too."
Yoongi didn't last much longer and Jimin was also on the edge again. It was only a few more moments before both men were cumming. Jimin held onto Yoongi's right, arms wrapping around his shoulder as he put his face in his neck.
When they could both think again they slipped their masks back on and turned to the camera.
Jimin smiles weakly as he leaned on Yoongi, "Thank you all for watching, and a special thank you to Suga." He looked up at him, a smile on his lips, "I had a really good time."
Yoongi smiled back, "Me too Peach."
Jimin holds eye contact a little longer than he should have before looking back at the camera, "Goodnight Peaches." He reaches over and turns the camera off.
Jimin looks back at Yoongi once he's sure the camera is off, "Sorry about slipping into subspace there for a minute. I haven't done that in years. And I know I didn't warn you or anything."
Yoongi shakes his head, "Don't be sorry. It was fine. Just wanted to make sure you were still good. I've never had anyone do that with me before."
Jimin laughs, "Yeah, how many people have you dommed before? You were really fucking good at it."
Yoongi shrugs, "a few. More back in college but got into the kink stuff after."
There's a silence that settles between them before Jimin awkwardly rubs his neck, "You don't have to stay if you don't want. I can usually do aftercare for myself."
Yoongi stumbles over his words, "I- Well I mean- if you don't want me to say I can leave."
Jimin shakes his head, eyes widening ever so slightly, "No. You are welcome to stay. Just most doms I have over don't."
"Oh," Yoongi is honestly a little shocked, "But aftercare is like the best part."
Jimin smiles, "That's what I always say!"
Yoongi smiles back, "Well, do you have a shower? We can get cleaned up together if you want?"
Jimin nods, his cheeks turning a little pink, "Yeah, that sounds nice."
Yoongi gets off the bed and holds a hand out to Jimin. The younger man takes it and gets off the bed as well. He leads Yoongi to the bathroom and the older man starts the water, making sure it's a good temperature before he and Jimin step into the shower.
While in the shower Yoongi takes Jimin's hands and massages his wrists where the restraints were, "Sorry if they were too tight." He noticed the way Jimin's skin was still red.
Jimin shakes his head, "No, it's ok. I've done far worse when I'm by myself. Also, this is just from me trying to move my hands."
Yoongi nods as he looked at Jimin's lips. He brought his hand up to Jimin's cheek and his thumb brushed against his lip, "You must've bitten your lip pretty hard to make it bleed like that."
Jimin almost couldn't speak because of the way Yoongi made him feel, "Yeah, I didn't mean to. I think you just do something to me."
Yoongi doesn't look away from his lips, "You do something to me too Jimin."
Jimin whispered softly so only Yoongi would be able to hear, "Do you want to kiss me?"
Yoongi exhales, "More than anything."
"Then do it."
Yoongi leans forward and connects their lips in a soft, much more calm kiss. Unlike their previous ones from the cam session, this one felt warm and sweet.
When he parted Jimin smiled, "You can do that whenever you want."
Yoongi speaks in a rush, "Can I spend the night?"
Jimin nods, "Please."
The two finish up in the shower, stepping out once both of them are clean, and Jimin leads Yoongi into his actual bedroom. He doesn't tell him but no one except for Taehyung and Jungkook had ever even seen his bedroom before, much less slept with him in his bed.
It may be an idiotic thing to do. It would definitely make Jimin grow a little more attached to Yoongi, but he just couldn't care. Especially not when Yoongi help him so close and kissed him softly goodnight.
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