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Even a gloomy day can get somewhat better if you receive a promotion you've been waiting for literally the estimate time you've been employed. Yoongi drove down the street towards his apartment in the best of moods despite the chilly drizzle outside. The radio started playing something familiar and he turned it up when he recognised the song his friend was always singing while doing the dishes lately.
The speedometer went slightly up. He couldn't wait to get to his laptop and spend as much as he could since he's been saving a lot lately in case he has to resign. Luckily, the stars aligned the right way for him and now he had a much bigger salary with additional bonuses. Bonuses he could spend on things he truly enjoyed.
He stole a glance on the control panel and - he couldn't be more obvious, could he? There was a small framed picture of him and his friend, his favourite person, most probably. They were hugging and smiling though Yoongi was trying not to show it. All his friends said that they could tell it by his chin that he was pleased with his position.
He didn't even change; after dropping his bag and leaving his shoes behind he went straight to his laptop and went through payment. He only had time to open the main page and get comfortable in his home office chair when his phone started blasting the familiar ringtone. Seemed like someone has been on the lookout.
- Yes? - he answered the call tentatively.
- Hyung!! Please tell me my eyes are deceiving me, why did you pay? I know it was you! You can't be sneaky with me!
- I have no idea what you mean, - he grumbled, rearranging his pens and pencils on the desk while his lips stretched in a smile.
- You were about to get a bonus and get a promotion and then, right about time you usually come back home - ding! - a new patron. I can add two and two, you know?
- Believe me, I know. You got me there.
- But you shouldn't ha-ave!
Yoongi chuckled at how whiny and cute his friend sounded. It felt like the warm rays of the sun after a rainy day. Like wrapping in a thick blanket when you feel cranky.
- Jimin-ah, what did I tell you? Any kind of labour should be rewarded accordingly, - he swiveled in his chair and his fingers pulled at the hem of his clothes.
He's always been a little nervous around Jimin, going through the puppy love stage first and then falling deeper for the kind and amazing man that clouded all his thoughts. Even now, a couple of years later he still had damp hands when talking to the younger. And that's just a regular conversation, not one of his steaming streams.
- Well, hope you enjoy the new content and if you want to see any extra materials... - his voice gradually disappeared, leaving his hyung wondering just what those extras can contain.
- What is it you're offering your hyung, huh? In broad daylight? - he mumbled, a little flustered with all the vivid images in his mind.
- And I'm proud of it! Come over when you can. Let's eat something delicious for dinner, hyungnim! - and with that he hung up.
Yoongi realised he still had a smile on his face when he went to get himself some coffee before exploring the new videos Jimin made while he was working his butt off, staying late and trying his best to get the position he was holding now. It felt like birthday all over again.
He knew that most of his friend's viewers weren't in it for the artistry but he couldn't deny how amazing and beautiful everything looked. Jimin wasn't just a random camboy, he really enjoyed what he did and worked the setting and lighting to perfection. His heart was in it so he would always make sure to take his time and pay attention to everything.
Jimin had a cute persona for his content - Mimi - whose submissive side he got to like so much. It was all soft and pastel, behaving so pliant it was driving him insane. It stroke just the right strings inside him, filling his belly with want and butterflies. It was undoubtedly what he liked a lot beyond the screen. He wanted this boy to give up control to his hyung so he plays him just right.
He never considered himself into dom/sub dynamics at all though he was very much aware of it. He knew all the basics due to his friend who would sometimes answer his curious questions but Yoongi himself never imagined he would enjoy something like this. Mimi awakened the side of him that he never knew existed and he was willing to explore it in near future. Preferably with Jimin but he was yet to make the first step. Meanwhile he watched the pretty boy writhing off his sheets and listened to the softest prettiest voice that was dripping on him like honey.
There was one mystery to Jimin's channel that he never talked about and always avoided answering all his followers' and patrons' questions about it. Along with cute and subby Mimi there was someone else who posted for that channel, also only solo videos. And Yoongi was not surprised when he found himself breathless while watching those.
Tailor of Chaos.
Quite an unusual name for a dom but Yoongi didn't pay much attention to details. Ever since the first stream he watched with the mystery dom, he was mesmerized. His voice, husky and sultry, his movements, so graceful and elegant, his shiny latex attires - everything was enchanting Yoongi to bow his head and submit. He made sure to follow all the instructions the man was giving, coming so hard by the end, he could see stars with his eyes closed. Did Jimin know him? Have they met?
Is is bad he was dreaming of himself on his knees in front of that man with hands on his thighs, waiting prettily for the dom's orders? Should he feel guilty if he wanted to dominate Mimi but at the same time wanted to become putty in front of the mystery dom?
Yoongi watched a couple of new videos Jimin has posted recently and left the rest for later, determined not to get carried away too much before he pays his friend a visit. He could take his time with them on a day off, knowing he will need a lot of it because whatever Jimin or the dom posted was a treat, a reward. Instead he decided to use that time to pop to Jimin's favourite shop and get some sweet tteok the younger loved so much.
He watched the ajhussi making fresh tteok right in front of him, easily falling into a casual conversation. Not for the first time he envisioned how they attempt making them together, standing close to each other and bickering, of course, because none of them agreed easily even on the smallest things. But that, to Yoongi's opinion, was the sauce of life, as they say.
He rang a doorbell and there wasn't an answer for a while, long enough for him to shoot a quick kakao message to his friend, telling him he was outside his door. Soon it opened, revealing a disheveled looking Jimin who kept running a hand through his hair.
- What were you up to? You look suspicious, - Yoongi noted, stepping inside and offering the younger a prettily wrapped box with treats.
- Just back from a meeting, what are those? Oh, hyung, - his voice became softer instantly and he urged the elder further into the hall, - My favourites!
- Do I smell dinner? - Yoongi asked, shrugging off his coat and hanging it right away.
- Mostly takeout, just to be safe. Hurry up! - the younger giggled, walking into the direction of the kitchen.
He looks different tonight, Yoongi thought. When he entered the kitchen he saw Jimin in the process of opening a bottle of wine. He was wearing a black turtleneck, though the sleeves of it were short, exposing his toned arms and honey like skin. He was wearing fitting dress pants, also black, that were adorned with a leather belt. He must have put this look together for a meeting, he coukd imagine a smart blazed over it and that Jimin made shivers run down his spine. It was like the aura around him changed with the change of style. He caught himself thinking he wouldn't mind seeing him wearing things like that more often.
- They say, take a picture it will last longer, but then, I have a whole video of me wearing this, if you'd like to see.
- You do? - he was intrigued.
He rarely saw Mimi wearing anything but pastel, maybe the occasional dark red but even then he was playing coy and surrounded himself with pinks and lilacs as if to soften the outfit with surroundings.
- I did suggest you watching some extras, so... Let's eat first?
The table was made for two, the takeout dishes neatly placed into a beautiful set of plates and bowls. It wasn't out of the ordinary for them to have dinners together, even sometimes in restaurants and with a candle and flower arrangement in the middle. They usually laughed it off and used the couple discount the establishment was offering with no shame whatsoever. But seeing it in home setting was new, though still very much welcome.
Jimin liked many things in real life, that's something Yoongi has learnt through years. One time he was really into watching birds so he made his hyung visit the nearby lakes often. They brought photography equipment for Jimin and lots of warm blankets for the elder so he could sit in a huge bundle with hot tea in his thermos while Jimin was taking many pretty photos. He did it for fun and later when he found a new hobby he just passed them to the local ornithology magazine.
One time he got really fascinated with making raisin ornaments and Yoongi joined in, of course, placing the dried herbs and beads into a small tub with tweezers, cursing such jewellery like labour. The creation made wonderful gifts and all their friends had at least two charms or amulets they hung in significant places in their homes.
His latest hobby lasted for several years already, his solo videos well accepted and liked by large audience. Maybe something was growing inside him and finally it bloomed, opening up the side of Jimin noone knew yet. Yoongi was content watching his friend happy, liberated and more well off, to be completely honest.
The dinner was quaint as it usually happened between them both despite the romantic tint to it. Jimin seemed at ease and chatted amicably about the things at his main job and random details about his day that Yoongi was eager to listen to. They kept filling each other's plates and overall ot was nice, like they're used to, and yet he could tell something was a little different this time around.
After dinner Jimin offered to go to the room he used for filming where he kept all his recording equipment set and ready to use. It was just like all other times Yoongi had seen it - the flowing canopy above the bed, the fairy lights and strings of artificial flowers that Jimin decorated it with.
- You can sit here, - the younger pointed on the bed and Yoongi took the invitation.
- You've prepared the next set here? - he asked casually, trying not to think what the man he liked was up to countless times here.
- I've finished for today so it's okay if it gets messed up, - he threw a smoldering look at his hyung and Yoongi felt breathless again.
He knew full well Jimin was a natural flirt but this remark sounded so intentional, he felt almost dizzy. He looked around the place while the younger was fiddling with his page on his laptop and something on the nearest table caught his attention. He almost didn't notice the item under fluffy handcuffs and a thin silky scarf that was thrown over it, seemingly in a haste.
He reached it with his hand and grasped the black material. Maybe he wasn't being respectful enough bit he's been here plenty of times and had received permission to touch the stuff he sees a very long time ago. He pulled at it and it fully came to view. It was a long latex glove, black and shiny and it looked way too familiar. It belonged to Tailor of Chaos.
- Hyung?
He didn't reslise its been quiet for some time, with Jimin letting him study the object before drawing his attention again. Yoongi willed himself to raise his head and switch his focus on the younger.
- Umm, this thing. I've seen it before. Does it belong to Tailor of Chaos? The guy who posts solo videos on your page as well?
For a couple of moments Jimin looked taken aback. His face was a mixture of surprise and disbelief.
- You don't know who it really belongs to? - he asked incredulously.
When Yoongi shook his head, looking as lost as ever. Jimin smiled kindly and took the glove off his hands. He turned the arm part inside out and put all his fingers in, then slowly unraveling it onto himself. His movements were slow but sufficient, it was clear it was far from his first try.
- Do you get it now? - Jimin asked in a low tone of voice that Yoongi rarely got to hear from the younger.
- Are you..? - Yoongi's mouth fell open which made his lips look even more pouty and full.
- That would also be me, - Jimin had the audacity to wink at him and flex his latex covered fingers in front of his face.
- I'd never tell... it didn't even cross my mind that it could be you! - the elder exclaimed, raising his hands and his facial expression was so adorable and shocked, Jimin couldn't help but laugh.
He tickled his hyung under his chin and Yoongi shivered when the latex made that squishing sound he got to like so much watching the dom's videos. Without thought, he leaned on that hand that immediately adjusted into another position supporting his head.
- Well, it's great that I still have something to surprise you with, - the younger drawled and used his other hand to run his fingers through Yoongi's dark locks.
- Surprise isn't the word, - he mumbled and closed his eyes in pleasure, succumbing to the hand that was patting him and treating him gently.
- Soon as we found out you're both into Mimi and the dom, how about we play a little? - Jimin suggested casually.
- Are you sure? - Yoongi asked carefully, but only really did it to win himself a little more time to think about it.
- Of course I am. It's not like we haven't done it before.
That took Yoongi to several years previously when they both became single and found the way to cope with it through physical closeness. He was scared it would be the end of their friendship but on the contrary, when that stage was over they became even closer than before. Their relationship has been tested in various ways already and wasn't about to fail just because they decide to get steamy. In the end, they both wanted it so there shouldn't be any problem, right?
- What do you think, hyung? - Jimin asked, rubbing a thumb over the elder's cheek.
- Yes, please. - he said in a soft tone.
- So polite, - Jimin immediately fell into the mood and walked around the bed, stopping between Yoongi's spread legs and not letting go of his face even for a second.
- Undress for me? You can keep this on, - he pulled at the oversized sweatshirt Yoongi had on and he eagerly stood up, trying to get rid of his jeans and underwear at an adequate speed. Once he was dressed in just his shirt, Jimin motioned for him to come closer.
- Now come here. Kneel in front of me.
Yoongi did as he was told. And just like he imagined it in his multiple fantasies, he put his hands on his thighs, slightly parting them. He looked up at Jimin and saw a pleased expression on his face. He felt he could preen under that gaze. The younger motioned with his gloved fingers and Yoongi crawled closer between the dom's spread knees.
- So obedient for me, I like that, - he drawled tracing his hyung's bottom lip and then tapping on it lightly, - Open up.
The pink lips parted on demand and he felt the latex fingers tentatively sliding in, swirling around the tip of his tongue. Jimin moved slowly, yet purposefully, drawing his fingers back and slotting them in again and again in a languid rhythm. Yoongi felt a trickle of saliva escaping his mouth and trailing down, dripping off his chin.
- What a pretty mouth. Hyung, you've been so good for me so far, I think you deserve a reward already, - he hummed thoughtfully, mesmerized by Yoongi's tongue licking along his fingers one by one. - You like those gloves, don't you?
To that the elder nodded without stopping what he was doing. His chin was completely wet and his eyes were closed, he was submerged in the process so nicely, it was a sight to behold.
- Let's switch places then. Sit on the bed for me?
Yoongi didn't really want to part with Jimin's hands but easily followed his instructions. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and sat on the bed, covering himself modestly with a long hem of his sweatshirt. He watched how Jimin took a bottle of lube off his bedside cabinet and squirmed a generous amount into his cupped hand. When he kneeled in front of the elder he got the idea that was on his friend's mind. Still, he waited for the other to speak.
- Lift your shirt up, - he said and Yoongi did so, putting a hem of it in his mouth.
His cock was hard and now fully exposed to the cool air in the room. Jimin lowered his hand and let the lube drip on it, making Yoongi inhale sharply at the cold sensation. It was soon gone with the gloved hand wrapping around his length and the movements that went up and down along it.
Yoongi sighed and leaned back on his hands. He looked down and saw Jimin already looking at him, twisting his hand just right when he was going up his shaft. His pace quickened when he saw his hyung's abdomen tensing and it wasn't long until he came all over himself and the hand that was giving him so much of maddening pleasure.
- I forgot how responsive you are already, - Jimin said, taking his glove off and wiping the elder the best he could.
- I forgot how much skill thise dainty hands of yours have, - Yoongi teased and received a well deserved slap on his bare thigh.
- Do you want to see what's under these clothes? - the younger asked playfully and Yoongi would be the biggest fool to say no.
He nodded frantically and had the pleasure of seeing his friend taking item after item off his gorgeous body. When it was the turn for the pants to go - the last item left - his jaw dropped at what he was wearing underneath. It was a pair of panties that he has seen before, the frilly kind with ruffles all over. It was pastel pink with the smallest white bows on the sides and on the front that he moved to touch immediately.
- So fucking pretty, Jimin-ah, - he rasped and cleared his throat, trying to get rid of the lump in it.
- You think so? - he turned sideways and the other way around again, canting his hips just right to make any man go wild.
And the cherry on top was his cock that was trapped inside all that lace. It was straining there, ready to spring out free and all Yoongi wanted to do is help it get that freedom.
- Your turn to come here, - Yoongi said, extending his hand.
Jimin went easily, climbing onto his hyung's lap and situating himself there voluntarily. Only that he didn't stay long in that position. Yoongi went straight for his neck and planted several wet kisses on it, making the younger feel ticklish and flush with heat. He turned them around and dragged Jimin to lie on the bed, right under his eager body.
Jimin laughed joyfully and his face told Yoongi he got just what he wanted. The elder's hands roamed over the heated skin, smooth and supple and full in all the right places. He squeezed and kissed everywhere he wanted to, slowly going lower and lower, where he felt Jimin's hardon pressing into him every time he kicked his hips up.
When his mouth was at the same level as his crotch, he looked up and without words Jimin was already nodding at him, giving the permission he seeked. He hooked his thumbs on the elastic frilly hem and pulled down, revealing Jimin's pink cock that hung heavy over his lower belly.
- So beautiful, - Yoongi mumbled and planted a kiss at the base, rendering Jimin speechless.
He didn't waste any time for teasing, he just straight up swallowed the stiff length, slowly engulfing it with his mouth. He went right up afterwards, swirling his tongue around the cockhead and giving ot a couple of pecks. Yoongi slid down the shaft and licked at the heavy balls, leaving his hand to fondle them while his mouth was back on the length.
Jimin emitted the most wonderful sound he's ever heard. The microphone he used was of great quality but reality was far better than any video. He whimpered and groaned, fisted the sheets in his hands, bucked his hips into Yoongi's mouth. And his hyung let him do as he pleased, instead moving his hands up to pun him to the bed by his lithe waist.
By the volume and intensity of the younger's moans he caught the moment when he was nearing his peak and took his cock as deep as he could, swallowing around it. Jimin cried out his name which made Yoongi's cheeks burn faster than any of the things they did tonight. He gulped his release down to the last drop, milking him with his lips, firmly wrapped around the shaft.
He popped off his cock and saw Jimin slumped on the pink sheets, spent and panting. He climbed over him and kissed him on the plump lips and the younger reciprocated, licking into his hyung's mouth to taste himself. They moved to lay side by side without parting their lips and Yoongi lost track of time, having no idea how long they laid there, busy with each other.
- You're so good. I might get addicted, - Jimin whispered with a teasing glint in his eyes.
- Well, I'm always here for you, - Yoongi replied, flustered yet again.
There was no this or that with Jimin. It was everything at once and he loved the roller-coaster of emotions and sensations he got when he was with him. It was thrilling, new, it was something he craved badly.
They didn't bother getting dressed. Jimin set the laptop on a nearby chair and they covered themselves with a blanket before Jimin got to finally demonstrate some extras that he filmed or took out to use some time later, maybe in some sort of compilation. He had fresh ideas, something Yoongi himself hadn't thought or imagined experiencing.
- Maybe at some point I will post something that isn't a solo work. But only under one condition, - Jimin said thoughtfully.
- And what might that condition be? - Yoongi asked, already sensing from Jimin's tone where this was leading.
- I'll do it only with someone I truly like, - he shrugged and pointedly looked at his hyung.
- May I volunteer? - he tried.
- I'd be offended of you didn't! You're the only candidate I really want.
He smiled that charming smile of his that always made Yoongi tingly all over. He was right, it was definitely heading into new direction. He was ready for it.