Jinki was laying on the huge sofa at home when his phone rang. The screen lighting up with his dongsaengs' school contact number, he frowned while picking up, he had a feeling that this was not good.

He was sitting in a chair in the middle of both of them, getting a lecture from the school's director about how 'this kind of behavior was unacceptable', and 'maybe they needed to have some kind of role model to look up to, to correct them! Because it may get worse if the corrections were not made properly'... Jinki's face was expressionless but he was fuming. Minho was working so he had to respond for both of them. Minho was a very nice guy but he took studies very seriously, especially his baby's, he would be mad about how careless Taemin was around school.

As the director goes on and on implying that it was probably Jinki's fault for not teaching them well enough, Jinki's thoughts wandered: Yes, he really shouldn't have let this go so far ahead. He was really a tofu, soft inside. But only because he didn't like himself when he was angry. You see, Jinki has a problem, he cannot control himself when he's angry. He doesn't like to be angry because of how out of hand things can get and this is the major reason why he does not 'teach' him so often.

No living person would be so retained and calm all the time. Jinki was not like that in bed, as a matter of fact, it was quite the opposite. You could say that he was a "bad guy" when it came to fucking, but he didn't like how sadistic he could be when he was angry. And it was not because he feels bad about it later, oh, no... He enjoys reminiscing about it. He would savour with delight all the sounds and images of his Kitty in pain and pleasure and get a boner only of the thought of it. He would punish him appropriately.

Since he arrived neither Taemin nor Kibum dared to look him in the eyes. Taemin was caught painting some shitty wall or something, truth be told he was not paying that much attention because Kibum was caught dancing. With almost no clothes on. He had a blue shorts but it was so so small... skin tight with a white-maybe-transparent tank top that he could see his pink nipples. Walking down towards the car after the meeting was over, the director had suspended them from school for a week, he send them walking in front of them without the need of saying a word, just to look at Key's ass.

He would never get tired of it. The shape, the way it would almost tear apart that tiny shorts just by walking like that. The way Kibum walked always reminded Jinki how he could take a pouding flawlessly, bouncing on his dick with ease. Once inside the car he starts talking "You know... As your hyung I must tell in advance that your punishment will be harsh. And, Taemin-ssi?" he looked at him through the mirror while driving. "Ne, hyung" the younger looked torn. "Minho still doesn't know about your situation... I'm sure you'll have the same confidence that you had when you destroyed that wall to tell your boyfriend and hyung that you were a stupid boy that is now suspended for a week, right?" Taemin didn't answered, but he opened his eyes in shock and went a few shades paler.

"Kibummie~" Jinki didn't have to look at him to know that the fox-eyed brunet was looking at him "I'm very disappointed with you, you know?" The tone he was using and the small smile he had on, sent Kibum a message that he meant more than he was saying. It was a play they played. Nobody else knew what words like 'disappointment', 'good boy', 'naughty', 'have a talk', 'treatment', 'kitty', 'play', 'punishment' or 'reward' meant when Jinki would always put it so skillfully on a sentence. It surely would seem a little odd sometimes but then... Jinki is odd. No one would ever try to catch the double meaning in it. It was made only to Kibum's knowledge. "N-ne, hyung. But I do have a reason, if you would only list-" he started pleading but Jinki lightly put his hand on his thighs and he stopped talking. It was the first warning. A silent one. "It's ok, kitty~ I'm sure you have your reasons... We'll will talk later about how to improve your behavior, ok?" he turned to him to meet the younger's eye with a bright smile that never got to his cold gaze. Jinki's hand on his thigh gripping tight now. When they pulled in in front of Minho's apartment, just a block away from their own, Taemin said "Kibum-hyung, you're so lucky that Jinki-hyung is so nice... I bet minho in going to tear me apart. Thank you for the ride, Jinki-hyung. Bye!"

Jinki just nodded then turned to Kibum "He said you're lucky for having me, baby" Key looked at him with love in his eyes "I am, I really am... But I have a feeling that this lucky is not going to help" he said pouting like when he does when he complaints about something. Taemin had just entered the building. Jinki leaned towards Kibum smiling, the hand once grabbing his thigh now on his chin, keeping him still while turning his ear to his mouth in Kibum's ear, to whisper "You can bet you pretty pink little asshole on that" he smiled brighter then got back to driving. Kibum felt his hole pulse, it took them about ten minutes in complete silence to reach their destination. Home.

Jinki held Kibum's hand while on the elevator, he loved him oh so much. Why does Kibum always disobeys him? Kibum must like it when Jinki's angry, it's the only possible explanation. Kibum felt that warm feeling on his chest, his heart physically aching every time he would acknowledge that he loved Jinki. "I know you're mad at me." In which Jinki looked at him to meet his sad eyes. 'he's so cute when he's guilty'

"I'm sorry about this. I really, really am. I love you, Jinki" Jinki smiled. Kibum really looked like he was sorry. "I love you too" And kissed him gently, no tongues, just a calm open mouth kiss. But then he bit Kibum's bottom lip, pulling the lightly pink lip between his teeth "mmmmh... my little brat" Jinki murmured with a happy smile breaking the kiss apart when the doors of the elevator opened, pushing Kibum by the hand, walking them out to their apartment door. Kibum was looking down for the key in his bag still pouting, his back was turned to Jinki, but he still knew he was pouting. Jinki was well aware that he was like that because Jinki hasn't said that forgave him just yet. Jinki knew him as the back of his hand. He smirked. While Kibum was still looking for the key (Why Kibum has the need to carry such a big bag, full of stuff, he would never know) he put his hands on the slim boy waist, slowing moving them to the front of that small blue shorts, embracing Kibum in a tight back hug so tight that each hand was on the opposite side of the other's waist when he finished, pressing their body's together slowly his mouth stopping below the brunet's ear, smelling his neck, eyes closing with joy. Kibum didn't have to do anything at all to get Jinki excited. He has the hability to drive him crazy without even noticing, he had gotten hard several times just by looking at Kibum doing mundane stuff. (Not that he complained, it would always lead to amazing sex.)

He felt Kibum stopping in anticipation.

Kibum felt the grip on his waist when he closed his fingers around the key. He loved when Jinki did that. Specifically when he was fucking him. That was one of the bests, beaten only by hair-pulling-while-fucking-doggy-style position. He could feel Jinki's dick exactly on the crack of his ass. Not that he could ever not feel it, the thing was fucking huge! It was already big and wasn't even a full hard-on.

"Bummie ~~" he heard, that low will-you-fuck-me-already voice of his boyfriend. "Yes" he said quietly.

"You're grounded, baby. You shall not leave the house this week, do you hear me?" he was passing his nose behind Kibum's ear "my Kibummie hasn't been a good boy, now, has he?" Kibum just shook his head, waiting for a hint of what would may come ahead. "No~ he hasn't. He has been a very bad, naughty boy for his daddy. I'm thinking maybe I should have to train him again, what do you think, baby boy? Should I train my naughty pet again, huh, slut? Would you like that, baby? I guess I spoilt you, you need a little reminder of your place." Kibum felt his own dick pulse along with the words. Jinki always knew the right words. Jinki was now almost moving his dick against his ass, just pressuring. It felt good. Felt like he was drunk. He drifted just a little thinking that Beyoncé was definitely right about being drunk in love when Jinki licked the outline of his ear slowly and whispered through his lips, in a angry way.

"Answer me, whore"

"Yes, daddy~~" he sang, he never knew how Jinki kept this beast side of him hidden, it was so strong and powerful. He fucking loved it. Jinki has it all. Both kind and kinky, it was heaven and hell and that mix is brilliant.

"Mmmmh... Bummie... I'm pleased to hear that. We're in for a lot of fun this week, baby, just you wait. I can almost taste your opened asshole on mouth. Imma cook that meat raw, baby, would you like that? You will remember this week forever and never misbehave again, right?" Kibum didn't answer. He was all hot with the promises. That what it was: promises, he knew it. Jinki chuckled and loosened the grip only to spank one side of Kibum's ass hard, Kibum jolted with surprise but didn't make a sound "Or you will... I know you like the punishment." He placed one hand in front of Kibum's crotch barely touching

"Have you find the key already, honey? I'm finding it hard not to fuck you in the hallway" He pressed a kiss on Kibum's temple so sweet as if he didn't just promised to fuck his ass untill point of (almost) bleeding.

Kibum started to unlock the door instead of answering. Jinki was right, he would misbehave just to be punished. He was an attention whore for sure. But daddy's attention was his craving. He just passed through other boy's attention to get his objective achieved.

He felt Jinki put his chin resting on this shoulder while unlocking.

This week would be long. The corners of his mouth turning upwards... Oh but how he was looking forward for that.

Hello guys!

This is my first Kpop fic. Have I just debuted or something?! Hahaha I have written on ; though. But it was Harry Potter related. (Drarry 3) Unfortunately it is all in Brazilian Portuguese.

I have no computer (it's broken) so I'm writing this all on my phone, posting it via phone also so please take this into consideration about misspellings (aka bloody autocorretor.)

I want to hear your feedback, so please leave me comments, questions, requests, anything.

I left a slight 2min hanging there, would you like me to write that at all?

I'm already writing the new chapter, kisses kisses

Jade~

ps: I just now was able to update since we are supposed to WRITE this (or past) on a REAL computer in order to edit it. WELL, THATS NICE. I DON'T FUCKING HAVE ONE. I thought Icould do as in that we put the archive there and the magic is done :T

It's impossible to edit properly on your cellphone :( I'm sorry I left you guys waiting AND I hope that NOW this edition works