-- key & kibum's room

@✟ Key [it's a tie I guess since I am the same ;; OTL]

Kibum could not resist the urge to gulp upon the sight of his twin's equally unmarred body coming in view as Key undresses, his adam's apple bobbing visibly on his throat. His body, his lower half not being an exception, could only twitch in anticipation of what is about to unravel and to come. "Key, what did I do?" He asked meekly, his question a tad bit oblivious considering the state he was currently in. In the first place, he wouldn't be here now if he hadn't done anything deserving of such punishment and yet Kibum still dared to ask. How foolish of him. However, it's too late to take back what he said. Kibum could only chew his lower lip and winced when the leather strap harshly snapped against his flesh, causing an angry red mark to appear on his skin. Kibum could only hope he did not anger his brother further.

@☽ Kibum It had been a long day of work in the office, first having to deal with clan recruitment and a disobedient royal guard, then needing to file a copious amount of paperwork. He was exhausted, ing his white shirt, both eyes hooded as he let his gaze rake across his brother's precious body, something he would never let be defiled by anyone's hands but his own, "What is it, baby." He growled quietly, next undoing the buckle to his pants, stripping, never once lifting his heavy gaze from Kibum's tied body. Once free of the unneeded clothes, keeping only the ed white shirt on, the vampire climbed in bed, half-hovering over his brother as he hooked a finger under one of the silky straps, "You'll need to be louder if you want anything from me." He teased fondly, releasing the strap he had pulled up, letting it snap against his brothers' milky flesh.

[[ no worries <3 im worse ;; ]]

@✟ Key Kibum was called in for a punishment for the reason unbeknownst to him. Wordlessly, he could only obey, let himself be tied, and wait in all his glory. The cold breeze from the ajar window that leisurely brushed past Kibum's form made him shiver but the vampire knew better not to move an inch. He was restrained and exactly for that reason he is not allowed to move, especially when he is within his brother's line of sight. "Key..."He called softly, the taunting question left hanging and ignored. Kibum can only bite back a groan as his eyes trailed and followed his brother's languid movements. He dare not to ask, anything.

[sorry for the late and crappy response. My brain is not functioning well ;;]

@☽ Kibum At the far end of the Vampiric mansion, there lay a hidden room detached from the rest of the building, accessible only by Key and his infinite knowledge of the mansion's secret passageways. The vampire was watching, not moving, at the most beautiful thing in the room- not the pillows, the treasures, nor the delicate art. No, none of that mattered to him-... he was staring only at his beloved ‘brother’ Kibum. One who was wrapped up in black velvet ribbons on the bed; the silky fabric twisting around Kibum's slender wrists, torso and thighs, being utterly otherwise. “Comfy?” The pureblood teased, fangs flashing as he grinned. The sweet husky scent of his brother’s blood drew him ever closer, palm dragging across the sheets as he came to stand beside the bed.