✧ private chambers

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human [] oof ok but heads up I’m not sure the way I write as Jeongguk will be like that. Maybe my other charas but this guy’s rp style is too impulsive to have that patience. I’ll enjoy reading it tho! But yeah next time don’t worry too much about length lol…

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ [] welp, 7 pages long huh... good luck, i'm sorry really

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *Jungkook always admired your resistance and the way you handle all the the royal family put you through. From day one he stood behind you proudly, like a shadow, and if he beats the other royal's guards the next day during training no one knows. All he could do in his position was to be silent and observant. To hide any evidence from the King. You didn't need someone to pity you or hold a shield over you but someone who would stand next to you no matter what. Even if it you never agree to anything, it doesn't matter. Jungkook loyalty stands with you, not the King and he knew from the very first day that one day he may die because of it.*

*Do you expect him to use you as your King did? After everything he saw? Probably but Jungkook would never. Call him soft, but he wasn't a soulless puppet, he wasn't cruel. Not to you. He killed many before and he will kill many more in the future. It was his duty. He was your shield, not the other way around. He respected you. You could have the whole court against you but he will treat you right. You deserve it. *

*All Jungkook needed was a spark and your agreement to set this room on fire, and so he did. His hands traveled your body slowly, exploring, pleasuring, observing as it bent towards it. It wanted more, and more, drinking all the attention, soaking in it. God, you tasted delicious on his tongue. Shaking, needy body in his hands had never been treated this way he could tell, and oh how mad he was because of it. How could they overlook such a treat? Yet, that's good. Now Jungkook had years to make up and that was an exciting thought as he slipped in and out of your body. Your flushed face parted lips that still had a mind to talk back. Harder. Just a bit harder and there you were, lost in pleasure words slurry. Jungkook undone you meticulously, piece by piece, he let you completely forget the world as he drowned you in pleasure. You were a sight and he knew he was done. He was on his knees in front of you. This was better than any fantasy he ever had. Your soft yet hard body against his, low grunts and moans, so different from your usual act, nothing could be more tempting. *

*Jungkook wanted to show you more. Let you experience more. See how much your King is lacking and how much he could offer you. He was a low guard and nothing else. Nameless figure to many, and a naive soldier who doesn't know the world to you. The same that now lets you explore new depths of pleasure, let you see that could not only be rough and painful but something else.*

Obscene words? Why? Isn't it nice to let go? *Jungkook asked, tormenting you just slightly, while his hand pumped your , breaking the last bits of act and resistance. When first manly grunts left your lips, when your body demanded more he just smiled, pressing you closer. You were addicted. How could one find this disgusting? The King was missing out, but Jungkook felt like a lucky one. Trembling, sweaty body, blurry eyes, messy kisses, and pleasure. So much pleasure. Jungkook could just by watching you like this. So bear vulnerable and take it all.*

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *Attentive as he was he noticed how lost you were., how you let your instincts take over. Were you never treated this way? Has anyone ever touched you right? Pure fury runs down his body. How could they not? How could you be so overlooked? Jungkook gave even more, letting his mouth explore your neck and shoulders, making sure all the right places were properly pampered. Sweet, you were so sweet and Jungkook was intoxicated by you. Your shocked face when he told you his true desires. He shall never forget it. Big, confused eyes, red cheeks, and lips still shining from his kisses. Makeup smeared over your eyes, as you doubt him. Jungkook knows you would but you have never been more handsome and beautiful. He massages your sides, to give you more courage. /Come on give me your fire/ he wanted to whisper. You were wavering. Twisting thoughts are almost visible as you stare back. Unsure, scared, not knowing. Backing away. He wouldn't let you. Not now. So he slips inside of you, taking away your breath and worries and letting your body take control over your loud mind. Falling apart, the resistance was gone. You cursed and gave in. The fire consumed them both.*

*Your body took him so easily and it felt like heaven. Hot and tight, clenching on him. Needing him deeper. Jungkook worked hard trying to be mindful to not cause you more pain, but you weren't having it. You waited too long, you needed too much and he find himself pounding you hard, feeling you slamming yourself back. Jungkook's voice matches yours as he grunts in pleasure. His hand dug into your skin as he holds you down while trying to still pump your . Each noise, each curse you utter was encouragement. The enjoyment he felt when you let him in, and let him witness the real you was like nothing else. The world would end today and he would die satisfied.*

*They broke all possible rules today. Jungkook forgot his duty, burying himself deep inside you. Touching King's sacred consort and discovering an untouched mistreated gem. You betrayed your King's trust. Disobeyed all orders and went behind his back. This was enough to destroy them both for good and yet Jungkook did not regret a thing.*

*His mouth fitted perfectly against yours even if the kisses were a bit sloppy because of the position and moving. Sweat shined on your forehead, your hands twisted in his hair. Perfect. So ing perfect. He could never regret this.*

*Your body stilled, and you finally shattered, reaching your heaven in his arms and he followed short behind, filing you up again. He held you close, body against body, slowly rubbing your back. It was over, but no, Jungkook wasn't nearly done. He didn't move away he didn't drop you down and run. He faced you bravely, slowly brushing away hair from your forehead, pressing soft kisses to your still-warm cheek. There was nothing to apologize for. He leans into your touch, smiling lightly, and pulling you closer.* I think it's safe to assume we are both tigers today. *His lips continue to travel down, your jaw and neck. * This form of addiction won't hurt your body... *Chuckles.* Maybe a bit, but in the right way.

*Jungkook wasn't nearly done with you. He wasn't ready to let you go. He lay you down and disappeared, only for a moment to come back with a wet towel and familiar ointment. Any protest was ignored, and he used your weak legs to his advantage. He spreads you apart and cleans up before he dips his fingers in medicine and rubs it over your abused hole. He was gentle, as he slipped his fingers inside. Jungkook made sure it was as pleasant as he could make it, pressing kisses down your back and bending his finger to brush against the fragile spot. He took his time with you, arousing you once again.*

*He used his lips to clean up your , it off your stomach. Wandering lips on your s next as his hand slowly moved over your once again growing . This time yet he spared you hole, kneeling in front of you, to take you to his mouth. He first on the tip, clicking his tongue around it before he dipped his hand down, swallowing you fully. One of his fingers stayed inside of you, brushing against the spot, while he moved his head up and down. Did your King ever do that to you? Did he make sure his consort knew how good it felt? The King was a coward and nothing else.*

*Later when you were well spent, slowly falling asleep on his shoulder, Jungkook wondered. What this night will change, and he will be allowed to come back here tomorrow? He gently laid you down and wrapped your body in silky sheets. You were deep asleep when he brushed your hair out and pressed a kiss to your temple. Whatever tomorrow had for him, he would make sure you came out of it unharmed. *

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *Yet the next day or the following ones, were nothing like he expected. Jungkook wasn’t banished, wasn't sent away, or stripped away from his position. Everything turned out to work in the same way but, at the same time, different. He entered your room like always, waiting by the door for you to finish dressing up with the help of your maid. Yet, instead of ignoring him, or barely reacting, your eyes burned holes in his head. When he escorted you down, he noticed that you stepped closer, letting your robe brush against his hand. Of course all seemingly unintentionally. It made him smile under his mask. The teasing comments made him hold his breath. You tested his patience and self-control a lot that day, but it made him happy. You wanted him, or at least wanted something from him, but indifference was gone, and that was enough. He lost it a few hours later, shortly after dinner when the palace went ahead to rest. You pushed him into an empty room and Jungkook pulled you closer pressing his body against the door, blocking them as he kissed you. There wasn't time to undress you properly, not with this many layers of beautiful silk clothes you wear for your king, but Jungkook made it work. His hand found its way and palmed your the other slipped behind, stretching you properly, as he kissed down your neck. Jungkook ed you there against the wall, muffling any noises with his mouth. You looked divine and smelled even better and he had trouble holding back later when he was fixing your makeup, making sure you looked fine before they had to slip back out again. *

*The next few days were spent on finding new locations and stealing time to just feel each other. Not always they had time to , but even then, Jungkook did his best to take care of you. Kneeling before you and you off. Or giving you s in between meetings, kissing you to shut you up, so no one could catch them. *

*Despite all of this he never lost his focus, carefully watching and observing the court, being your eyes and ears when you couldn't. Whatever was happening behind the King's doors during the meeting put your King in an awful mood. Was it Lightning King? He didn't know, but on nights like this, he has to hold himself back from pulling the King off you and killing him right there and there. He was hurting you, and seeing you in this state was hurting Jungkook as well. When the King was gone, he was right by your side, taking care of you as much as giviing you pleasure you were denied before. He held you, he kissed you and he ed you. With his low voice, he praised you and your body. *

*Until he couldn't hold back. Nothing indicated it would happen. The day was awfully calm and quiet, but that should be a sign. When King almost fell into a room drunk and mumbling something incoherent, Jungkook tensed. He watched as a man stumbles your way, and before you could even properly bow him, he grabbed your hair and pulled. * Do what I said, you . *Was the last thing he heard before he saw red. No. He won't let him do that. He won't let him you like that. *

*A few seconds later, the King was on the floor, unconscious, with Jungkook standing over him with calm, pure fury in his eyes. * Are you okay? *He asked, surprisingly softly.* I will be right back. If anyone asks, he fell asleep the moment he got here. *Jungkook said, and picked the limp body up before he disappeared. He came back several minutes later, closing the door behind him. Swiftly, he moved closer, pulling a hair behind your ear. * I left him in his chamber and informed his guard that he was so drunk that he stumbled and fell. *Thanks to Jungkook's pristine reputation, they didn't even question that, after all, he even carried him back to his chamber.* He will be out of commission tomorrow, and the day after that he is invited out for a hunt. He will be gone for a week, and they are taking wives. Air King order. *He touched your head, checking for injury, the anger, and rage still there in his eyes.* We will be alone. *He finished, looking into your eyes searching for permission before he leaned in and kissed you. Hard.*

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human [] lol all good. Unfortunately, this is even longer since I had to include a time skip : ) sorry if it’s not ur taste ]

*maybe you were proud to be his guard with how he delicately wove through the system he was forced into. There were times when he’d have to be bullied by the royal family- which he stayed quiet and unfazed for the most part about. Other times gave a polite yet discrete insult that would make them reflect. But he chose those smaller battles carefully until eventual patience allowed him to be where he was today. Respected or slightly feared like he was today. But you were wrong to assume that if today didn’t pan out, that he’d remove his one trusted guard. He’s not stupid like that. That would only lead to more insecurity in the already unstable court that was the fire court. More like he’d keep it professional and not try to do this again but if you yourself wanted to let stress out and you had no lover as your naive romantic side put it, he’d let you use him just so he had a silent agreement with you that he can use you as one of his cards in the future. A silent tit for tat exchange where you’d get his body when you were ually frustrated as long as you would sacrifice yours for his cause*

*Of course, rather than all that more professional plan, something else happened tonight. Jeongguk’s body was on fire. Being kissed the right ways. Like slowly unraveling more pleasure than he could only imagine. When he and his king went to bed, it was /nowhere/ at all as good as this. Nor did he ever feel this wanted and glorified. It was always a wham and dump except for those rare times his king felt touchy. Which he thought was good at that time. Rough /was/ his favorite afterall. Yet… it was /nothing/ compared to this though. Still, he gasps with a soft blush to maintain his submissive mask when you tell him how your naivety doesn’t mean you can’t well.* d-don’t say those obscene words…! *Men wanted to feel in control. Men wanted to feel like they’re the ones doing the pleasure* n-no please don’t mm!

*but It took him everything to hold back when you even started to in a way not even his king could. For the first time in a long time, Jeongguk wanted more- despite the shame of his manly moans he tried to quiet into soft whimpers. And yet as soon as the pleasure came, it was whisked away from his grasp. *almost groaning, he bucked his hips hard into your hand in desperation to get to a place yet not even completely sure why. It just felt good and more good. Why was this good? He didn’t understand. It was never this good and he usually let the alcohol do its bidding. If it felt as good as this, he’d be craving it anytime and anywhere without any alcohol as well. Yet there it was. As soon as he could feel the spike, it was gone in the blink of an eye. Instead he was now looking up at a scowl that looked too pretty on his guard’s features. Eventually, he came down low enough to register your words.*

Hear… me…? *he breathes thinking he said it in his mind. Then he blinked at you in shock as you turn him around and growl against him. The real…? Him…? His now soft bleary red eyeshadow from the tears of pleasure made way for a parted yet red and swollen pair of lips. Sick. Still…He hesitated. No man could possibly ever want the real him; not in a millennium. As much as everyone preferred him to be shy and meek in bed. As much as people had told him to relax in the beginning and enjoy it, they were dissatisfied realizing their fantasy didn’t meet their actual reality when he was honest. After the beginning, they debated on throwing him out. But quickly Jeongguk learned and adapted. So much so that he eventually embodied the very fantasy everyone wanted and left his real self untouched. Suddenly, fear pricked at his heart. To be the real him…? But…what was even the real him anymore…? He didn’t know. All he could tell was the pleasure of his body got better and better. To the point he couldn’t feel his legs. And then with one more slip, he was filled with your and couldn’t think or hesitate about it anymore. You were literally pleasuring him from both sides and it was too much. You had successfully overrided his hesitation with his need to get off. He threw his head back groaning hard, unable to stop the manly moan this time.* …! *his flushed face watched you as you ed into him. Thankfully you gave him room to talk but even as he tried to, god your was moving in all the right ways. He jutted out his jaw biting his lower lip before grabbing you down to kiss his lips which ended up being a messy clash* me…h *he growled his brows furrowing as he wrapped his legs around you hard then pushed back against your slamming * me harder goddamnit…! *then he grabbed your waist before slamming himself down on your . First it hurt like a to onto his already bruised hole but the sensitivity kept him going long enough till he could find something tingle with your paced rolling of your hips, biting his lower lip as he tried to angle himself so that each bounce of your flared up that heat in his stomach. His voice was different. Not soft and breathy but had a husky undertone even Jeongguk himself wasn’t aware of. And the closer you slammed against him, the higher he felt. That was until he realized he couldn’t get higher. He growled before now whimpering but more for the fact he was struggling with something. Not even sure what it was though. Just the more you slammed your hips into him, the more good he felt yet the more pain and pleasure he felt as well. Then he realized quickly why. The faster you slammed into him, the slower you did to his . He grabbed one of your hands back to focus on his * ing touch me like you mean it goddamn *he growled using a very familiar tone like his king used on him.*

*by the end he was in bliss, his hair sweaty as he grabbed your neck down, curling his fingers into your hair as he kissed you groaning against your mouth at each with thighs wrapping around his waist. His king was gone for the night. The other men his king would tempt to use his concubine on those rare times were also gone for the night. And yet today Jeongguk was uncontrollably more than all of those men combined. The man everyone thought was just “some harmless silly little guard” was betraying everyone by ing into the treasured consort so good. The doll everyone thought was a “loyal consort” was uncontrollably for more with each stroking .* … ! Yes! *he grunted gripping around jungkook’s neck with his arms as his voice vibrated with the slapping of our thighs and his flushed sweaty face. His robes were strewn on the strides of him. A loyal consort thoroughly enjoying someone else than his partner and when you again, he groaned , his body clenching on his guard’s , slightly pushing back while kissing his guard in the silent chamber. Eventually, we could breathe. Jeongguk could see what he had done. He gave you a smile that turned into a smirk since you probably would feel apologetic afterwards. Like the good professional guard you were* don’t give me that expression like a deer amongst a pack of tigers. *jeongguk chuckles rather than giggles.* you did well, my guard *he d your cheek with his thumb then muttered* I might get addicted…

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human [time skip bc yeah dynamic building ]

*up until you he had never thought could feel that good and intoxicating rather than as baseless and painful pleasure as his king treated him. But at least those were all behind closed doors between him and the king rather than in public with the royal family. He could handle that; he could act like being in his king’s bed was amazing. Yet as gentle and careful as he was with his mask, you’d find it ironic later when you after this time you weren’t removed from your position. How jeongguk’s eyes would linger to your body. How he’d find every excuse in the book to be held and feel this good again. Maybe be even more risky and , teasing you in formal settings to get you just as excited to again in secret. Even sometimes in public when Jeongguk couldn’t hold it in and make an excuse just so his guard can pound him down secretly in a hallway or bathroom. And evem if they didn’t have time to , he’d at least plead you to touch his . So much so you’d worry about your position despite Jeongguk smiling a “don’t worry, if it all goes wrong, i know another strong big…. *massaging your actual sword’s hilt like he was with eyes looking at you lustfully* and hard sword we can use to deal with it. Just for now use your other sword and… mm me like you mean it again.*

*by now, Jeongguk had grown confident in this unnaturally natural to him dominant skin. Even today while his king ed into him, he would try to gently pursuade the other into thinking it was the king’s idea to do it. Today Jeongguk coaxed the king to hold him so you could see Jeongguk’s face being hammered by the king. If Jeongguk would have it his way, he’d even tease the masked guard by his pants. The roughness from his king was especially the worst today. Days like this when it was horrible, Jeongguk would feel… off. After smiling at love for his king, after the door closed and locked trapping him in with his guard, at first Jeongguk would be sitting there with empty dead eyes as leaked out of him. Treated like a doll. Again. Used. Carelessly. Then he’d crawl up wincing as he stood to pull you down onto the same bed. As if to wash away the pain, the trauma. Just pleasure, only pleasure, his empty eyes would say determined as it gripped onto his guard’s clothes until eventually, after your soft unwinding of him, his robes falling down his body, he’d slide onto your lap, to tease your with a whispering * you want my loose body do you not? It is for you. Come, make me undone as you always have. *then with a wince, he’d ride you until he was a mess* yes…! More…! *he’d practically shout loudly as he rolled his hips each time, biting his lower lip until he was groaning, letting you him, eager to get his high despite his sensitive hole being ed into to shreds. He at least by now had that confidence to ride you and grunt eagerly as a man. Maybe now he’d have the confidence to do more…? Just with his hesitant mind, he’d need to be coaxed to think in that way if that’s something the guard too would think of and want.*

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ [] nevermind it's not shorter vlbdhvshvsd

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ [] Oki doki, I will shorten it probably focusing on action now. :)

*Jungkook didn't like you for your beauty, like everyone else. Out of everyone in the palace, he was around you almost all the time. He saw some slips of real you here and there. Your humor, character. That slights difference in your act around the King and without him. Yes, obviously your mask was up all the time, unless you do drink a bit too much. Still, you were impressive, how you fought and raise in ranks, how you carried yourself. He admired the way you didn't let anyone look down on you or insult you. He was glad his own mask hide away the smirk, as you wipes smiles of people lips when they tried to undermine you. You were strong, and he doubts you even need him, but having personal guard was also a sign of high position regardless, and he made sure to always win any tournament for you, ranking first.*

*Yet, despite his infatuation with you, he would never dream to end in this situation. No, if you didn't ask, he would keep his respectful distance. He knew his place. He was a replaceable object, a pawn to move around. Nothing more, nothing less. Jungkook was aware that it will be over after this night. That there is big chance he will be replaced by someone else by your command. Yet still, he wanted to give you a bit of heaven. To make you feel good, to worship that body, to make you forget the king. *

*Jungkook wasn't stupid, and he knew you still tried to hold back, put some weird act up, and for what? He didn't need a submissive doll, he wanted you. Bold, dominating, and powerful like you are in the court. Using his body for pleasure. Your body was already betraying you, reacting to his touch. You weren't used to it, he could tell. You weren't used to being touched and actually pleasured. Which was so very wrong in Jungkook opinion. Something he wanted to change today. *

*He frowns when you tried to hold back another moan. He hoped you would stop sooner than later, that you will just give in and focus on the feeling and your body. Jungkook was just your guard, and he didn't require to be served. He was here to serve you. To take care of you, not the other way around.* Naive or not, it was your wrong assumption, being romantic doesn't mean I can't you well. *He shivered when you touched him. He always wanted you to do that. To touch him, to just notice him. Yet again... he was just a guard. Great one but just a guard. *

*You didn't expect him to do this stuff. To eat you out so shamelessly, so eagerly. He sensed it, yet he still wanted to. Gives you the best, makes you break that line you put to hold back yourself back. Oh, how much Jungkook wanted you to just gave in, to grunts in please, to moan with real voice. He couldn't stand those fake whimpers, and soft pleading. This wasn't you. He kept on going, pumping your slowly, trying to make you reach that breaking point, and when he heard that first low grunt, his body burned with need. Yes, he wanted to say. Give me more of that. Show me yourself.*

*He pulled back, glaring at you and reaching down to pull your hand away.* I am not your King, let me hear it. Let me hear you. *He growls, turning you around to see your face, one of his hand , the other rubbing your hole, stretching you out. * Stop acting. Stop being so submissive, it makes me sick. I want the real you, not his concubine. I want Jeongguk. *He growls, and without warning he slipped deep inside you, groaning at the sensation. You felt good, just like he expected.* Tell me what you want. *Jungkook says, , making sure he hits the right spot to make you feel good but going slow enough to last longer for now, and let you talk.* Do you want to ride me? yourself on my ? Take over? *He asked, spreading your legs apart, and reaching down to keep . He wasn't slow, pounding into you, but he wasn't cruelly rough like your King. He did his best to prepare you, and now it did pay off, as he easily slips in and out. Jungkook leans forward, pressing messy kisses to your shoulders and neck, on the skin.

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human [] lol wrote a lot and so I had to explain it more since otherwise you would have ur assumptions without confirming : ) ]

*jeongguk continued to look into your eyes, try and tempt you, partly to use you for his own petty revenge but also because his was throbbing. His king- no. His master had left him unsatisfied tonight. He was confident enough to make any straight man smitten with him. It would take time but he’s sure you would be a promising tool- even if you were only just one of his backup plans. Even as his own trembling hands from the experience before beckoned yours foreword.*

*and yet as much as he had tried to interest you, even he wasn’t prepared for you to lean forward to kiss him. Maybe this was something his king never realized and he should’ve remembered. To most of everyone, he was already irresistible. He just didn’t expect that fact to even stretch out to even the supposed to be most professional people around his day to day life. Given your eager reaction, he should’ve been more careful with the people around him. Maybe everyone had fantasized a night with him.*

*waiting for you to at least touch him, Jeongguk was swept away by his closest guard’s clearly now unrestrained kisses. His head fell back just as submissively as most men preferred him to be, kissing back yet internally stunned at your lips. He tried not to smirk at the thought that you could definitely kiss and were no like you had contended. Yet when you whisper you’d take care of him, his eyes blinked only to moan shivering at his sensitive neck. It felt foreign to him, a man pulling him towards your lap. Then his eyes rolled back slightly, gripping tighter at your nape hair as your fingers teased his now bruised hole, biting back a low moan* men only wanted to hear fragile sounds not manly grunts. Instead his voice quickly hitched a gasp. He furrowed his brows before eventually finding a way to your clothes with slightly trembling hands due to the pleasure numbing the pain* mm it does seem like my guard does know how to please another in bed *he chuckled softly as his fingers work through then push away the vest then pull you out of your shirt only to leave an exposed defined chest* how comical *bites lip pushing back yet only lightly* to think your naive mind doesn’t parallel your experience… *he then yelps when you push us skin to skin. With this less distance all he could do to kiss you back was wrap his arms around your neck, yet rather than aggressive he had played to what seemed like your preference, barely pushing back on your fingers despite the better pleasure you were giving him.*

*when you lifted him to throw him onto the floor mattress, Jeongguk could feel your earnest emotions washing over him with every action. The way you eagerly removed your sword, which he had the urge to the hilt suggestively like a phallic object yet didn’t. By the end of roaming his hands gently over your body and kissing you uncontrollable, you made him blink at your command. Though a command, the command didn’t seem as self-serving as his king’s. Unless…you gained pleasure from pleasing him?*

*he turned around to act the submissive part before his whole body lurched at the wet tongue. God he could almost feel a growl that he bit back for a more demure whimper* sh-what are you doing? N-not there, that’s dirty…! *he yelped before making sure to only whimper at how good he felt* n-ngh please don’t s-stop…! *he yelped arching his back when your tongue ed closer to those bundle of nerves. Yet you didn’t push it in and he was perplexed. Didn’t a man feel good putting it in? Why weren’t you not? *he tried to understand yet eventually, his thoughts were a jumble, plagued overall by the numbing pleasure he was getting from your tongue.*

*yet even he was not prepared for the lurching pleasure when you d his . A part his king barely ever touched unless the other was drunk enough to shove away the fact the other had been touching a man clearly. Jeongguk was always made to feel like a tight hole to be used. So once your hands started to his and even squeeze his balls, jeongguk’s shoulders shook with arms trying to grip and steady himself on the mattress, unable to stop the first manly grunt he uttered* …ghn *which he quickly tried to quiet down so he wouldn’t sound so “disgusting like a man would.” As soon as he heard himself, he pulled a finger to his teeth and bit down hard enough to whimper as he pushed his back to your mouth.* p-please.. *he asked being pushed to the edge. Even he wasn’t sure what he was asking for. Maybe your so he could ? He turned to the side, his shoulders shivering* m-more…your … *he asked in hope, trying to flutter his flushed face* I want it…fill me…h

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ [] I just wrote a bit to make it make sense, you make it spicy xD all gucci tho

*After all Jungkook was just a guard, not someone special like you. You with your high status have power. Power to even make his life hell. There was no space for a revenge not that he wanted it. He was loyal to you in ways you probably wasn't even aware of. He wouldn't just expose you to the King and he lied on many occasion. You deserve it. Small things to make your life just slightly easier. *

*Whatever happened during meeting made the King so furious and unreasonable that he destroyed his favorite thing and last bits of reapect Jungkook had for him. How could man like that rule the country? How could he touch you in this way when you help him rule the country for months. When you protected him from his advisor. You were irreplaceable in Jungkook opinion. And yet. *

*The King was brutal, and did not care. Jungkook was boiling from anger every time your whimper sounded more painful than pleasing. Suddenly he imagined himself pulling on Ki g hair and dragging him away from you. Knocking him unconscious and take of you. Yet he couldn't do it because it would put your life in danger. He could only watch and hope it will be fast.*

*It was torture. He dreamed od a moment when he would be able to undress you and worship every inch of your skin. Just for the King to crush it, almost tearing away the clothes leaving you bare and exposed in such a way, againsy your will. He wanted to see you face covered in pleasure and hear the noises but not like this. Forced and acted out. *

*When King left first instinct was to help. To check on you and take care of you. To do anything to lesser the pain. You looked every bit broken and his heart was crying with you. You do not deserve this. He was by your side in a moment, trying to do anything. To clean you up. He was ready to pick you up and carry you to the tub and help you wash. Anything to help. *

*You stopped him and his eyes grows wild when you guided his hand to your painfully hard . You wanted him... in this way? How could he say no? You were honest and determinated. Deep down he knew you wanted to use him and weirdly enough he didn't mind. He leans closer and instead of answering he kissed you deeply, cradling your head closer with his other hand, as the one you held started to move over your length.* Let me take care of you. *He whispers, moving the kisses down your jaw to your neck, as he pulled you closer into his lap. Finally he had you in his arms like he always wanted. His calloused hands were warm but still gentle as he touches you. One slipped down your spine, between the cheeks, to massage your abused hole slowly, doing what King supposed to do, opening you up. Jungkook let your work on tied up string and soon his vest came out lose. He let it slipped off, staying in a shirt which didn't lasted. Half be pressed you against his chest, feeling your skin against his, kissing you harder. With ease and eagerness he lifted you up and placed on the soft mattress. He kicked his boots off and removed sword and pants and then he was back with you, kissing you with passion. Letting you see the passionate lover he was. He wasn't rough but firm enough to make you feel good.* Turn over, let make you feel good. *He says squeezing your hips pightly before he helps you change the position. He slowly kissed down your back, and if you expect him to slip inside and you imediately you were wrong. Instead he lifted your hips up and spread your cheeks apart, to on your abused hole eating you out. He wanted to make you feel good and make it up every wrong your king did to you today. After such a rough start it it must feel like heaven when slipped his tongue inside. His other hand slipped under, squeezing your balls before it found his way to your , slowly pumping it. Did you expect him to do all those things to you? Probably not, but Jungkook wasn't your King, focused only on his own pleasure. He wanted to make you writhe in pleasure and moan his name. Jungkook dreamed of this moment enough times as he walks behind you. So now he wanted to make it real. Because it could be his only chance to do so.

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human [] trigger warning: vague consent/r word elements, pr*stutution, being used as not a human being, similar triggering ideas. I was planning to be vague and time skip it last reply but seemed like you wanted more details to react to lol. This’ll be long but next reply wayy shorter again]

*when you finally had made his own mask slip enough for him to tell you to hold your tongue, his voice and face faltered in slight guilt when you did just that with a professional apology. I mean no but yes…kind of awkward guilt feeling because you had taken it so seriously. You didn’t even commit revenge like you could’ve, even hiding the alcohol that had already entered his own bloodstream for him.*

*usually his king was open to reasoning yet whatever occurred in the court must’ve reverted the man back to how they were during their first meeting. When Jeongguk was only a doll. He thought he even made a good argument with the whole don’t want the guard to get enamored with the king’s property that the guard would have a way with it. If his king cared even a little even out of just possessiveness, the man would’ve at /least/ second doubted that. And yet…his king didn’t budge. Was it anger? Did the other find another to replace him already? Jeongguk was now older afterall. Maybe he only appealed to the king when his features still looked pretty rather than manly?*

*yet at least that worry was quickly subsided with how roughly his king got on top of him, eager to use him; that kind of aggressive behavior didn’t show lack of interest in his body. And Jeongguk felt slight relief before sudden embarassment at how forcefully aggressive the king was being to him today. Rather than slowly getting into it, the king spread jeongguk’s hesitant legs apart. Without waiting, the king had already forced the whole length inside him. Jeongguk groaned at the burn as his hole was stretched without a care or any preparation. He swore he would’ve bled if it was the beginning instead. But by now, he didn’t. Just …his eyes squinted in pain at the already rough pounding.*

*his face fit perfectly to the king’s desires. But all kings considered the iest of wives to be the submissive kind that said no before begging to be destroyed. Just that, to get to even that, Jeongguk struggled ually. His body lay splayed out. Each of the king’s s didn’t get close to where it would feel good and his hands were bound as Jeongguk moaned like a good concubine. Unable to hold onto anything, he first faked a* n-no wait please not here..! *before the king pulled away his garments to expose his shoulders and chest*

*he kept internally begging when it would feel better. When the burning would subside despite his face salivating to the ramming into his chained and splayed body. Yet the tears of pain on his flushed and sweaty face edged the king on that he moaned for real. Knowing he couldn’t touch himself when the king was like this, only the alcohol in his system was his only saving grace. Like a natural aphrodisiac, his tongue tangled in a French kiss with the king in violent until he was flipped over onto his fours. By now the constant hammering as his face now moaned directly to your masked face, his leaking yet untouched set his body on fire. Not to mention this position made the king’s pound him deeper enough that his flushed face with squinting eyes of pleasure and pain was a sadist’s dream.* m-more hgh *he whined whimpering as all that echoed in his ears is the king’s groans and the thighs slapping. Yet even Jeongguk knew that his king didn’t even care at this point if Jeongguk asked for more; seemed like his king was getting harder and harder at the fact that Jeongguk was his doll to in front of anyone- regardless of jeongguk’s own initial feelings about it. When the king pulled him back with his hands then started to choke him after each , jeongguk’s was leaking, mouth drooling. Yet even now he only lightly pushed back on the , knowing it didn’t matter to the king if he got off. If he knew he could have his way a little, he would at least ask if the king could ask the guard watching to show his face. Then he would be able to get off to even your subtle reactions and know someone was enjoying this. But he knew he couldn’t do that today and so it felt like a mind block with the relentless pounding. Nothing was getting him off and the steel mask didn’t help.*

*by the end, Jeongguk didn’t despite his stomach being filled and now leaking down his with his king- no his master’s- . His was still hard and he had to take care of it on his own. He heard a cold grumble as his body lay limp and scared yet wasted. He didn’t know if it was over. If he could cry yet at the fear he had felt that he had first mistook as adrenaline just so he could do a good job for his king. He didn’t want to move. In this state, even if another used him with his hole loose enough, he couldn’t say no until everyone had their fill of his body. In this king’s state, he didn’t know what to expect.*

*once he heard the door slam and the steps of his guard to wipe him down, his fear grew into anger and frustration as he clenched his fists. Fear, irritation, hurt, anger. All these emotions flowed through his in his realization that despite his status, despite everything he worked for, at the end of the day he was only a way to relieve another. And that hurt his pride more than anything, that he wasn’t listened to at all. Made to feel he never made it. He turned to you, stopping your hand with his bruised one at the wrists* no need, thank you guard. I have been in my thoughts… *he bit his now swollen lipstick covered lips then he crawled forwards to take your hand and put it on his hard * if I asked, would you do anything for me? Even *he pulls your mask off, his eyes a dangerous yet bright flickering flame of red in your own* go to bed with me…? *if his king didn’t heed his warning, wildly, Jeongguk would make sure the foolish man regretted it next time. And if the other didn’t, then he would find another man of the court or even woman for them to be enamored with him once it was time to say goodbye to the King. Maybe he could plot with another to kill the King himself if he had no use for him. That’s what he’s thinking as his hand trembled, making you hold his , not even sure if you swung that way. But hey, his king didn’t in the beginning yet he was irresistible and only more so once Jeongguk learned of the king’s own kinks and executed them perfectly. He’s sure with his pretty features he could make you enamored with him as well. Maybe you could even help kill the king for him after you’ve been completely smitten with him. The fire kingdom was turbulent and always a tumultuous environment. He’s survived in it long enough to know how to weave through the system if he’s already became the king’s consort by now. And after that specific situation with the King, he knew he would survive once he had a few backup plans. You could be one of them if you never told his king he drank.*

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *Jungkook observed you reactions very carefully taking a note of even the small changes. Taking about past was obviously uncomfortable for you, and he added it to the list of thing he should touch in the future. Making you upset was not his intention after all. When you told to hold back his tongue, he apologised softly, bowing and quieting down. He was after all meant to follow your orders. He moved, claiming back the usual spot on a way to it, hiding the alcohol in a place King wouldn't notice. He did not wanted to cause you any troubles.*

*It took everything he has in himself not to react at the order, suddenly extremely glad for a mask that could hide his tense jaw. He was aware of his king kinks. He after all heard things on many occasions. Yet hearing it and seeing it was two different things. He was proffessional. He could hold back his desires and hide them so deeply inside him that even yoi wouldnt notice just hoe much he wanted you. But it was possible because he didn't have to see you in compromising positions. Yet now..? With this. There wont be coming back from this. He would be able to look at you without fire in his eyes. *

*So he watches as you tried to make King listen. Plead with him, persuade different thing but he wouldn't listen. Stupid, silly King is still a King, and he didn't care about your comfort or words now. He just treated you like another toy and Jungkook grids his teeth. He would do that. You deserved more.*

*Unable to act he just watches, fillinh fire in his veins from both anger, disgust towards the King as well as desire for you. All mixed together. He watched as you struggled, as your face grow red with embarrassment. The King did not care for your words, he wanted a relieve himself. Lost himself in pleasure but not yours. He didnt even care for yours. He was using you and Jungkook knuckles turned white on his sword handle. It would be so easily to swing his sword and cut that bastard head off. He was so angry and in the same time. It was hard to hold back. He stripped you without care, and exposed you body and Jungkook tried not to look. But it was right in front of him. He was rough on you and hard, and that must hurt. It suprised him, the way you act, the way you play into it without complaining, so easily. Your soft moans, encouraging him even if he didnt really needs that. *

*Jungkook wanted to scream at himself the moment he started to put himself into King position. He wanted to touch and explore that body, hear your real moans. Make you beg for real, not faking those needs. He wanted it all and he hated himself for it because that will never happen.*

*He watches as the King pushes you down and pound into you. Not caring for you in any way. Soon enough he and Jungkook watches as he let it out on your back. He then abruptly stand up and looked at jim with wild and angry eyes, and Jungkook hold his breath, his face and eyes as neutral as he could make it. The King stepped closer, he could feel his breath on his face then poke his armored chest.* Another ing cold freak. Maybe you belong with those Icy bastards. *He pushes him and walked away slamming the doors closed. Whatever made him mad was strong enough to last even after this but Jungkook did not care. He was already on his knees, gently wiping the with a cloth. His eyes warm pike always, without any disgust. He was still angry but not at you. Never at you. *

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human *maybe your face would be full of regret yet his family was killed by the fire kingdom. Rather than pillage him as well though the kingdom took a liking to his face and he was selected to be a male concubine by the new King himself. He didn’t have a choice at that time to be anything else and yet he diligently learned while pleasing his king. Yes he /made/ a space for himself. But that’s by working very hard to outshine the position he previously had as just a mere concubine, something that was unheard of at that time. But the king was impressed and fell smitten with him before realizing jeongguk’s learning in politics surpassed even his shoddy understanding* hold your tongue, guard *his voice grew slightly strict* in the beginning it was never my choosing to and yet that is the reality *he then added more to cover up his tracks* and my heart was so full for my King that I eventually caught his desires lining them with my own and- *yet once the announcement that his king would arrive came, he turned close lipped as jungkook as well hid behind the mask. It was obvious, even with the gallant smile towards you he had been glaring.*

My King *he smiles elegantly. He only waited for the man’s anger to subside, pouring a cup of tea* do not worry I have not left your stead. Dear, why don’t you sit and have tea with me to hamper down a bit? *he asked gently. Yet even at the orders, his eyes widen* surely you do not mean the guard should observe even the most intimate of our times. W-what if he is so enamored he has his way with me when you are not present, my King?

*yet at the hands trailing down while whispering “the last time we had one of the maids stay in the room, you were quite into her watching as well” Jeongguk’s face flushed in embarrassment.* b-but *yet at the more aggressive movements, Jeongguk started to moan until the man sat on top of him to restrain him. He peeked at the side to the masked individual until his face turned red at his garments being strewn over the place then being restrained unable to move. Without warning, his king ed into him and Jeongguk almost gritted his teeth yet tried to play the role of a submissive instead of resisting or getting dominant himself. Rather than liking , he had to moan “no not there!” Until it was an eventual “no please don’t stop!” being flipped again hearing the words from the king “see how tight you’ve grown already?” He was truly playing the part of a demure submissive who couldn’t help but enjoy being . A fantasy he had quickly learned many of the men who fantasized about a fragile flower like him was into.*

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *He knew he should known better than talk with moody, drunk Jeongguk about serious matters like this. You have ambition and desire for power, while he was selfless enough to give up on his to make sure that someone else treasure, a lover was safe and secure. *

*You didn't even tried to understand. Just like anyone else dismissing it all and Jungkook started to regret telling you about that secret. You put on effort because you wanted to gain something from it. Make a space for yourself in that court. Jungkook never had a real choice. His family made it when they gave him up to be trained, but you didn't know that, and Jungkook didn't feel the need to tell you that now. You could judge him the way you wanted.*  Yes you did and it was your choice but not everyone has that privilege. *The bell rang, announcing the time and he straightened up. He once again hide his fragile self behind his soldier walls. He bows, putting back the mask, stepping back to his safe shadows where he belongs. Soon the door to your chambers open and the King walks inside. Almost electric anger filled the space, judging by it whatever happened during meeting put him in sour mood.*

Sir Jeon, orders.

*He heard and bows lowly.* Yes Your Majesty

The door to this room has to be locked up at night. No one can come in beside me after servants leave.  You will be moved to the room on the left and stay there. In case of  emergency or war you will stay with Your Highness in his chambers to keep him safe. I want to know every little detail of who and why tried to talk with him during the day. Understood?

*He bows yet again.* Yes your majesty. *He straightened up and was ready to leave and stay outside the door like he usually did during the intimate time between you and the King but King's voice stopped him.*

You will stay here. Stand by the wall, facing us. Watch us. *He bows again, thankful for the mask that could hide how much he bit his pips down.he did not understand that request. Watch what exactly? He couldn't ask that, and he did like he was told to do.*

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human *leave it to jeongguk to break away from tradition as he always had. It wasn’t normal for a king to have a male concubine. He broke this with his indescribable draw. It wasn’t normal for a male concubine to become a trust worthy right hand man consort. Also broken. Despite his perfect mask, he had done things that seemed imperfect at first with ease. He didn’t understand why in what world that you would not fight for his right as well with him after being such a trust worthy guard as well.*

*he even proceeded to childishly mock you loose from the alcohol. He blinked to your eyes. Burning. And for what exactly? There was no reason you should feel this avid. And when you explained that you were experienced, he lifted a brow* all the more to feel jaded by your past. Failure in achieving something can only bring more pessimism, not hope, my guard. If you truly dreamt to love another, you would have done so by now. You swear loyalty to a crown which is only making you stay unchanged rather than making an effort. I have made that effort for my King *points to his chest*

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *In Jungkook opinion you were looking too deep into it and it looked like you wanted to break a tradition that lasted over a few hundred years just to make your position stronger. But Jungkook knew the King enough to know that even he wouldn't risk it as immature as he could be. Not only that but getting on a bad side with the future King and disobeying his request was a very bad idea and put the whole country at a disadvantage and danger, especially with the current situation with a border between them and lighting. Jungkook was well-versed in strategy and he often analyzed this way. The King may be in love and give you power in his court in his country, but they weren't in their country, and if he still wanted to keep you around and safe he would follow the rules. Jungkook was glad he did even if he had to survive pouty and annoyed Jeongguk.*

I never said it was easy or sunshine all the time. It's work and sacrifice for another person. It's a constant work in progress but it also can make you even closer *He shakes his head, closes his eyes, and then looks down, smirking to himself and thinking about the past lovers.* I do know lust well, it's burning like fire, and my past lovers rather enjoy it when I let it burn me. It gave them a great pleasure. *He looked into your eyes his gaze burning so intensely like his words.* I made an oath to swear my life to protect the crown. I won't take a wife, have children, and have a family. The only thing I have left is desire and lust, night lovers to a warm bed, and nothing else. So why would I think differently? Why not have this idealistic view? It's all I can do. Dream to love someone and to be loved this way by someone.

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human *jeongguk hated it. Those words were like whiplash to him. He wasn’t needed? He wanted to plaster your mouth shut yet had to smile unfazed. No, he was in denial. His king especially never was confident without his trusted advisors, like him, signing off. Now Jeongguk was getting more and more annoyed and irritated at your hurtful words. You didn’t know the king like he did; how could you even believe that. They had a bond that spanned years enough for him to know the immature side of his King the best. Or maybe what he was really offended at indirectly was you calling him insignificant to his King despite all the effort and time he’s made to grow that bond of trust.*

*yet even he wasn’t prepared for the amused expression you wore as you lean closer. Yet he responds frankly while buzzed to your question. Your amusement was annoying him he somehow wanted to wipe it off your face. Yet he charged on* simple. You don’t know how complicated feelings in a true relationship can be. Only when you feel that, you will realize there’s more. For example a relationship isn’t all sunshine. There are clouds. Love and lust are separate. Only when you start to lust for someone rather than keep your head in your work, you will realize this *he nods challengingly to you* yes. That’s such a very simple idealistic view you have, guard. It shows that you haven’t gone to bed with anyone *he lifts brow, matching your amused expression with his own*

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ It was not his decision to make. It's tradition. The future King holds power over everyone. Our King is not stupid enough to put his and your life at danger. I am afraid, there is nothing you can do now but wait. It's almost over anyway. His advisors aren't allowed there. *He tried to calm you because unfortunately, he really could not do anything. They wouldn't even let you get close to King council room. In amusement, he listens as you speak of his character. He leans closer, with a smile that would make anyone uncertain and nervous.* What makes you so sure that my heart isn't already in someone's possession. Do you think I would say such things so lightly?

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human [] thanks! ]

*after the playful banter and he started talking loosely with the alcohol, Jeongguk lifted a brow at your words* then? *he challenges* I’ll make sure to wear something that will disinterest him. My King is not very intelligent yet had no choice but to take the crown as the second oldest after his older brother was gone. He is probably very much regretting not making me his exception. Only the advantages of being king seduced him into taking the stressful position. Otherwise you know as well: he’s nothing but a child playing dress up while the actual advisors- like myself- do all the work behind the scenes. I must get into this meeting before the other advisors plan something to hurt him; I am his favorite lover out of the others. I have his best interests in mind. *he says avidly though his eyes start to tremble when you say the ice king is loyal to one for many years and doesn’t have concubines* b…ut. Sti…ll *looks into your eyes with his widened ones then shakes head* I doubt it. You have never been fond of another to be able to differentiate between your desires. How could you even know. Only when you do, you’ll realize you are just like the others. *his eyes darken at the thought of a moody King. The moody his king is the more he will have to please him faster.*

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ [] ok thanks rewritten

*His smile loses some of its brightness when he thinks about your words. He tried to understand why you even wanted to be in that meeting. They wouldn't even let you talk probably. *
*Jungkook, understood the importance of the meeting between rulers and Price who would be their new King soon enough.  Even the Queens who do rule with them weren't invited. Most likely the whole political game will depend on it, and these informations are not meant for anyone but the Kings.* He can hardly take his eyes off you, how could he focus on important things with you there? *He disagreed and huffed slightly, shaking his head. You tried to put him in the same category. * Not everyone. The Ice King doesn't have a concubine or mistress, he is very loyal.  Has been for years. *He points out *I only need one person to love. Why would you need another? I guess my heart is not meant for our times. *Chuckles*  I doubt it, King cherishes you a lot. I guess we will see how bad the meeting was if he comes back moody.

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human [] just a clarification here: Jeongguk frowned with their playful banter still. Hope that helps!]

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *His smile loses some of its brightness when he sees your reaction. He wanted to help you relax, even slightly. Wine could do it, but unfortunately, he could not. That was enough to remind him of his position. Especially when you sigh, right, he must be annoying and he quieted down.*
*Jungkook, however, understood the importance of the meeting between rulers and price soon, who will be their new King soon enough. Thee was no trust anywhere thing and whatever they agree or disagree on will stay there. Their who political game will depend on it, and these informations are not meant for anyone but the King.* He can hardly take his eyes off you, how could he focus on important things with you there? *He disagreed and huffed slightly, shaking his head.* Not everyone. The Ice King doesn't have a concubine or mistress, he is very loyal. *He points out.* I doubt it, King cherish you a lot.

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human *he continues to frown as jungkook grinned at him. He knew he was but yet the way you had approached him still made him frown. Without your mask, too, your amused expression was that much approachable. He too would even wonder if instead of him, if life picked a different occupation, would you be the fire beauty instead? You had similar traits to him yet presented them differently.* I see… *while you were internally glad to speak to him for who knows what reason, he sighs lightly. He worked very hard to be acknowledged from just a concubine to a consort, someone who had standing in politics and advisory. Yet the prince didn’t trust him. And his king didn’t try to pursuade the other otherwise. Between his king and jeongguk, his king knew he was more intelligent and a fast learner as well…and yet… He blinks his eyes at your words* A distraction? Now why would I be a distraction for my king? *then his eyes slightly widened at the words before he grimaced.* every king would say this yet get tired of the same woman eventually. You as well would if you were my king. I wonder if he already has… *mutters under his breath*

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ Well I do believe you are. *Jungkook grins at you, his dark eyes glimmering with amusement. * It was prince request to not bring anyone. *He may dislike it but Jungkook was glad, he could use a bit time away from all those people and talk with you.* Me? *He blinks.* Depends on how big of distraction you would be. *He chuckles.* But I should start with a fact you would not be the mistress but my married partner. I am in fact helplessly romantic, and if you were mine, I would not take any other. Which means that you would be my equal and have a rightful place by my side during every meeting. *Maybe he was a bit too honest but he wasn't a liar either.*

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human I’m not. Now I believe I don’t deserve this disrespect or doubt…guard *he used the professional term. Yet despite his frown there was no actual animosity between our almost playful banter.* a meeting and he didn’t bring me…? Has he lacked trust in me this much by now? *he started to be loose yet still very much keeping to his delicate personality. He poured another cup for himself and sipped it.* guard, if you were my king, what would you do? Would you as well not invite me to your meetings?

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *He chuckles at the reaction.* What? Are you not? *Jungkook was not convinced, raising his eyebrow at obviously sulking face.* The King has been called for private meeting with future King and other rulers. It supposed to end at 9 bell mark, so in les sthan an hour. *He suply you with information not meant for your ears. Every guard of a royal family receive the plan each morning so they could act accordingly in case of any danger, or like in Jungkook case, for your benefit just like now.*

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human F…fire beauty…? *he almost sputtered out at the nickname before frowning* I’m not sulking *he said more to convince you. Yet inside he was delighted you followed his whim. Maybe it comes with being a guard but you were able to see some imperfect sides despite his steadfast hold on his personality. He smiles holding his drink to touch yours* cheers *and then he sipped it slowly.* I wonder when my King will return to my room… *he muttered, now showing a more buzzed slight frown. Only a guard who paid attention to his face would understand or at least question*

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ Fine but just a one cup, I wil be severly punished if he smell any on me. So stop sulking fire beauty. *He gave seeing as you to decided to not drink. He pours himself a cup and drink it all in one go. He then took another grape and eat it to cover any smell. He was doing this for you. You needed this not him. Unfortunately this wasn't a free night when King was haunting or visiting cities which allows to unwind. They were in foreign country surrounded by enemies.*

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human *when jungkook seemed to want to focus on his duties after being friendly and slightly unprofessional which had caused the other to open up just a little, Jeongguk looked at the wine you brought for him.* I see… *there was no good excuse for him to drink the wine as well then. It wouldn’t make sense for him to be drinking when you were not. That was basic for someone like him who wasn’t allowed to be near substances like these. Especially as a supposed delicate flower image. He takes the tea instead and sips it with a smile* cheers *yet the rest of the time he stayed quiet, sometimes uttering comments to be friendly*