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Seokjin really only has a few rules for the bunny.
1. No sweets after 7pm
2. Be nice and polite to everyone
3. Clean up after himself
4. No touching himself while Seokjin is away
Seokjin doesn't think that's too much to ask of Jimin since he's always been such a well behaved bunny, mischievous at times yes, but then again every hybrid is. They want fun and they don't care where they get it from. They're curious and sometimes act without thinking but they never mean any harm. Jimin has always been such a well behaved bunny, friendly and kind, beaming proudly when he was praised so of course he doesn't expect this.
He was in the middle of bringing some snacks up to Jimin's room where the boy was playing with Yoongi's puppy hybrid, Taehyung and before he even had a chance to open the door he heard Jimin's twinkling voice saying some awfully naughty things.
"Taetae, he won't find out. I promise, pinky promise Yoongi hyung won't find out. I do it all the time, Seokjinnie is always at work for too long and I get bored. And when I get bored I end up petting my tail and well ... I know I'm not supposed to but I touch myself. It just feels so good! And Seokjinnie hasn't found out! I'm telling you Taetae you have nothing to worry about."
How interesting, his bunny isn't nearly as well behaved as he thought.
He brings his hand up to knock on the door and Jimin squeals and then shushes the puppy, "That's probably Seokjinnie ..."
Seokjin lets himself in and the puppy and bunny are the picture of innocence sprawled on the floor. Taehyung is scrolling through his phone and Jimin is pretending to read a book.
"Brought you guys some snacks!"
Jimin squeals and scrambles off of the floor coming up to hug him and almost tackling Seokjin to the ground. "Whoa, Jiminie. Be careful." The plate of pastries balances precariously on the tips of of Seokjin's fingers as his hybrid nuzzles into his neck.
"Thank you, hyung! Mmm they look yummy" The hybrid takes the plate and Seokjin places a kiss to the crown of his head, the hair soft and shiny, recently dyed black which Seokjin has to admit does look rather amazing. Taehyung smiles his big boxy grin and he calls, "Thank you Seokjin hyung." Seokjin smiles kindly at them and tells them to call if they need anything and he quietly shuts the door behind him.
He waits for a second, two.
"Tae! That was so close, oh my gosh."
So close, but not really.
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Yoongi leaves half an hour later, Taehyung clinging to Jimin for the longest possible time until he's quite literally through the front door and Jimin has to pry himself away. Jiminie watches them climb into their car from the porch, smiling to himself before sitting on the swinging bench. He turns the pillows this way and that, straightens the throw blanket and gets comfy, waving happily when the headlights travel across his face.
Seokjin sees Taehyung lean out of the window and wave back at Jimin. The bunny smiles to himself again and waves one last time. Seokjin closes the screen door and takes a seat next to the bunny. Jimin welcomes him with open arms, making space for him and pulling pillows so he'll be more comfy. Seokjin thinks it's cute, really, his bunny is so caring. He's so kind and sweet, always willing to help. It fills him with pride and happiness, he sets his hand on Jimin's thigh warmly.
They sit in on the front porch swinging slowly, watching the neighborhood kids play in the street. Jimin nuzzles into Seokjin's side, places his own hand over Seokjin's on his thigh. It's nice, with the sun about to set, the summer lightning bugs just coming out.
They go inside half an hour later. Seokjin tidies up the living room as Jimin carries all the plates to the sink. Seokjin washes and Jimin dries, bumping shoulders and hips at the sink. Seokjin draws them a bath, drops a pretty smelling lilac bath bomb into the water and makes sure the water is just right.
They're both bathed and sleepy forty minutes later. Jiminie climbs into bed, the soft sheets swallowing him up. Seokjin opens a window before climbing into bed beside the younger. Jimin sighs contentedly and settles against Seokjin's chest.
It's hard to believe, that this perfect, sleepy bunny on his chest has been acting naughty, but Seokjin heard it with his own two ears and he has to do something about it. He'll receive his punishment in due time but for now he drops three kisses to the crown of Jimin's head and pulls him closer.
Jimin sleeps immediately, feeling safe and loved.
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Seokjin is not a cruel person, how could he be with his protective instincts and mothering nature? Seokjin isn't a cruel person, which is why the bunny's punishments are never really that bad but ... sometimes it’s like the bunny is asking for it. It’s like he needs it.
Seokjin's never limited or told Jiminie what he could or couldn't wear. The bunny was free to wander around the house in whatever he wanted when he was home (though he preferred Seokjin’s big comfy sweaters, they smell like you hyung). His style choices carried onto his street wear, the bunny walking to his job at the library with big loose t shirts in all colors and patterns though he paired them with skin tight jeans instead of his usual shorts or sweats around the house.
But oh, his bunny has been a bad baby boy. First confessing to touching himself when Seokjin’s away (albeit not to Seokjin himself) and then getting caught kissing Taehyung without Yoongi or Seokjin’s permission on their latest play date (he really is overdue for a punishment but Seokjin loves indulging his bunny and spoiling him because who could deny precious Jiminie anything?) and now … this.
Seokjin showed up at home earlier than usual, happy to get half the day off. He’d picked up some flowers for Jimin on the way home, pretty daisies and pink roses and tiny ferns, and he’d bought the bunny his favorite iced coffee from the pretty cafe a couple streets down. He’d kicked the door to his car shut and carried all the stuff up the steps. He had decided to surprise Jimin, not sending him a text or anything so he snuck inside, cursing the squeaky screen door when it whined a loud sound.
But his precious Jiminie was nowhere to be seen. Seokjin had set the drinks on the counter and wandered up the stairs quietly. He began to hear tiny little whines as he walked down the hall. The sounds were concerning at first but as Seokjin stood before his bedroom door and peered in through the cracked door he saw the bunny all spread out on Seokjin’s bed. He was whining and crying fucking his little fingers into his fluttering hole and petting his tail.
Seokjin tsks, what a naughty bunny.
Seokjin pushes the door open and stands in the doorway, flowers still held in his hands. Jimin didn’t notice at first, too tied up in trying to get his fingers to reach where he so desperately wanted them the most. He huffed out a breath and cried out, “Seokjinnie I … it hurts.”
“What hurts, Minnie, honey?”
Seokjin enjoys how the bunny squeaks, sitting up quickly and shutting his legs tight. His cheeks are flushed the prettiest shade of red and he scrambles on the bed, pulling the sheets around his tummy and hiding his pretty little cock.
“S-seokjin! Jinnie! W-when did you get home, hyung?” Jimin’s eyes are blown so wide and he looks too innocent to have been doing such a naughty act.
Seokjin walks into the room setting the flowers on the vanity, carefully placing them so that none of the soft petals are crushed. He leans against the vanity crossing his arms over his chest, “Well, my pretty little bunny, I got off work early today. I was going to surprise you. I brought you flowers and your favorite drink and cookies from the cafe that you like and I was going to spoil you rotten with kisses. Oh, but I walked in something more surprising didn’t I little one?”
Jimin sits up on his knees, bashfully avoiding Seokjin’s eyes, “Hyung, I swear I can exp-”
Seokjin pushes himself off the expensive wood and crosses over to the bed putting his fingers under Jimin’s chin to make him look up, “Explain what, baby? How you’re sitting here three fingers deep crying for your hyung to help you? How you’re blatantly disobeying me? What’s there to explain, pretty bunny?” Jimin melts under Seokjin’s gaze his bottom lip wobbling and eyes welling up with tears, “You know baby I already knew you were doing this.”
Jimin hiccups, “What?”
Seokjin moves his fingers to grip at Jimin’s jaw, thumb pressed on Jimin’s bottom lip, “Honey do you remember last week when Yoongi and Taetae came over?” The bunny freezes instantly and Seokjin knows he remembers, “You were telling him he could touch himself without permission right, honey? That you did it all the time and I never found out right?”
Jimin starts crying in earnest, big fat tears rolling down his cheeks and he starts pleading, “Please don’t be mad at me Seokjinnie. P-please hyung. Forgive me please, please. I’m sorry I was a bad bunny. I’m sorry I let you down.”
Seokjin tsks again, leaning down to kiss away Jimin’s tears, “But, baby, you told Taetae to do it didn’t you? You tried to turn such a well behaved puppy into a naughty one like you didn’t you, honey?”
A fresh batch of tears roll down Jimin’s cheeks and he nods, “I-i did. I’m sorry Daddy please. I’m sorry. What I did was wrong, f-for-forgive me Daddy please.”
Seokjin looks at Jimin, his eyes already so big and he smiles softly before leaning down to capture the bunny’s lips in a kiss. It’s soft and salty with Jimin’s tears. Jimin’s lips are so preciously soft due to the hundreds of lip balms he always carries on him it keeps Seokjin wanting more. But Seokjin has to carry out Jimin’s punishment even though his heart aches at the thought of making his Jiminie cry.
Seokjin pulls away softly, hands petting the soft white gray fur of Jimin’s ears, “I’m so proud of you for admitting what you did was wrong baby. You did so good, but you know you still have to be punished right?”
Jimin hiccups and stares down at his lap (where his precious little cock is just barely peeking through the sheets) he nods, “I know, Daddy. I deserve it.”
Seokjin nods and kisses the crown of Jimin’s head, “Alright baby so how many do you think you deserve?”
“A-a lot.”
The bunny’s response warms Seokjin’s heart because he’s honestly the most precious thing, always willing to please so happy and eager to do it as well, “How about we start it off at 25, huh, baby?”
Jimin nods, “I can take it, daddy.”
Seokjin knows he’s the one that probably won’t even be able to go through with giving Jimin 25, though the bunny himself would take it so well, “Alright, over my lap, Minnie.”
Jimin’s cheeks burn in shame when he rises and follows Seokjin over to the armchair and his cock (a little softer by now) bounces against his tummy. He’s mortified and feels even more guilty when slick oozes down his perineum and coats the backs of his thighs. Seokjin sits, spreading his legs a little Jimin obediently lays down on his tummy.
Seokjin places both hands on Jimin’s cheeks, massaging at first. The back of Jimin’s thighs are shiny with slick and it shouldn’t make Seokjin’s heart flutter but it does, “Okay baby you know what to do.”
“Yes, daddy.”
Seokjin’s never been one for fighting or physical violence of any kind, he avoids it as much as he can so the first slap is soft but the jiggle of the hybrid’s ass goes straight to his cock.
“One. Thank you, daddy. I’m sorry.”
The second is harder. The crack rings through the empty room and Seokjin’s red hand imprint blooms on Jimin’s ass for a second before disappearing.
“Two. I’m sorry for being naughty.”
The next three come in rapid succession harsh and quick and Jimin squirms on his lap but takes it so well. Jimin’s never been dramatic, always reserved and cute and he’s always held in his tears when Seokjin punishes him even if he cries at other things because he knows he deserves it. Seokjin’s always been good to him and he feels so lucky to have such a caring owner, such a caring Daddy.
“T-tweleve. Thank you, daddy.”
Seokjin’s so hard, helped along by Jimin’s squirming and Seokjin can already feel Jimin’s cute cock rubbing on his thigh even though the hybrid does nothing to rut into it without permission. He’s always been so cautious of asking for permission.
Jimin’s ass blooms in pretty red and there’s more slick oozing out of his hole and Seokjin feels absolutely cruel because the bunny is so hard and he’s so wet yet he’s counting out each slap to his ass and thanking Seokjin after each of them and apologizing for all he’s ever done wrong.
“Eigh-eighteen, ah, thank you so much, daddy.”
Seokjin doesn’t know how to keep going, his hand stings and Jimin’s ass is all pretty and red and his heart hurts at the sounds coming out of his pretty bunny’s mouth so the 19th and 20th are soft and he massages his hands over the muscle in between.
“You okay, bun?”
Jimin wiggles on his lap, “My feet are almost falling asleep but I’m fine, thank you daddy.”
Seokjin hums, “You learned your lesson yet, baby?”
Jimin wiggles his groin on Seokjin’s lap and whines but quickly recovers and clears his throat, “I can take the last five, daddy.”
“You sure, bun?”
Jimin nods, “I wanna be a good bunny for you.”
With all of the hurt in his heart Seokjin does so, even when Jimin starts to tear up a little and babbles out his thanks and when it’s over he pulls Jimin up on his lap and kisses his face and wipes away the tears and coos about how well the bunny did.
“It’s okay bun, it’s okay. We’re finished, you did so well for me, so good. You learned your lesson didn’t you bun?” Jimin only nods before he cries again and bruises his lips to Seokjin’s and Seokjin kisses him back languidly. It’s all tongue and soft lips and tiny whimpers and Seokjin soothingly rubs circles into Jimin’s back.
He pulls away for a brief second to wrap his hand around Jimin’s little cock, “Did so well, honey. Daddy will make you feel good. Lean against me bun, it’s alright.”
Jimin whines and his hands fly around Seokjin’s sturdy shoulders his face buried in the elder’s neck. Seokjin pumps his hands on Jimin’s cock and Jimin now that he’s been given the go ahead he ruts up into Seokjin’s hand whining loudly.
“Doing perfect, baby. So good for me.” Seokjin swipes his thumb over the head of Jimin’s dick digging it just the slightest bit into the slit and Jimin lurches forward whining into Seokjin’s neck.
“Ah, a-ah. Feels so good.”
Seokjin pumps his hand faster the precum pearling at the head facilitating the slide and Jimin’s moans fill up his ears. It’s filthy but precious, just how Seokjin likes it with Jimin writhing on his lap soaking in the praise. He’s so eager to please, he ruts up into his hand beautifully as Seokjin lets his fingers run over the sensitive head.
“Come whenever you want bun, it’s yours.”
Jimin is moaning and gasping out the cutest little yips every time his hips drag up and he has a death grip on Seokjin’s button down, “D-daddy, daddy daddy please, I’m going to a-aah. I’m going to come.”
“It’s yours, bun.”
Jimin’s lips press against Seokjin’s collarbones, “I love you, I love you. Thank you.” The bunny lifts his head and takes Seokjin’s bottom lip between both of his and it’s almost too sweet. The kiss so full of adoration and love that it seems out of place with the actions going on between them. But it’s only a brush of tongue and another whispered out, “You’ve got it bun.” before Jimin is whining and coming.
Jimin coats his tummy white and Seokjin pumps him through it until Jimin shyly pushes his hand away. Seokjin smiles and kisses Jimin’s forehead. Seokjin’s shirt is covered in cum and his pants are covered in slick and come but it doesn’t matter as he wraps his arms around his bunny. The younger is exhausted, slumped against Seokjin and he’s babbling incoherent things.
“I love you, Jiminie.”
It takes Jimin five minutes to lift his head up and when he does he smiles at Seokjin so sweetly he wonders if this is the view you get when you’re in heaven. Jimin all spent, with cum coating his tummy and his lips red and his smile … or maybe that’s the view you get in hell. Perhaps Seokjin does more sinning with the bunny around than virtuous acts.
“What about you, hyung? You’re still hard, do you want me to ….?”
Seokjin shakes his head, “Not unless you want to, Minnie. If you’re tired I can put you to bed it’s fine, baby.”
Jimin huffs, “My thighs, you can fuck my thighs. ‘M tired but I wanna make you feel good.”
Seokjin kisses Jimin softly and nods, carrying him over to his bed and setting the bunny down on soft sheets. Jimin’s still wet but Seokjin pulls the lube from the bedside table anyways and pours some over Jimin’s spectacular thighs. Seokjin pulls down his slacks and his boxers and Jimin sort of mentally drools for a minute because fuck he loves Seokjin’s cock.
The elder smiles at Jimin as he slicks up his cock, “Hold those pretty thighs closed for me, yeah baby?” Jimin nods and squeezes his thighs together as Seokjin takes up his place near Jimin’s legs.
It doesn’t really take long. Jimin looks so wrecked and happy and Seokjin’s been so hard for the past hour. Jimin’s thighs are so soft and his lips are even softer and Seokjin paints the bunny’s thighs and tummy white again.
He collapses next to Jimin nuzzling his nose into Jimin’s hair. Jimin sighs contentedly and wraps his arms around Seokjin. He wants to fall asleep but his pretty bunny is covered in cum so Seokjin drags himself out of bed much to Jimin’s chagrin to get a cloth to wipe themselves down with.
Later, when he lays next to Jimin again and they tangle their limbs together, Jimin listens to Seokjin’s heart beat and the last thing he hears is his bunny whispering, “Seokjinnie, I love you.”