"Yeah, I should hope so." With that Hobi just left the car, not exactly looking forward to some boring business talk, but hey. It spiced it up a little bit, having Ten in the car in that state. Also definitely preferable to bringing someone this distracting and mischievous inside with him.
It was quite some time later that he returned, phone against his ear. "Yes, sir." He sat down next to Ten and reached over to cover his mouth with one hand, just in case. He wasn't risking anything. "No, come on, don't you trust me?"
That answer was about what he should have expected after the whole cocaine fiasco, but he still didn't have to like it. "Very funny. I'll not disappoint you again, Suga. Cross my heart."
Him and Suga were friends, had been friends since before he'd even known that he was Min Yoongi, the Min Yoongi, with everything that entailed. He was a good boss, easily the best he could imagine, but of course it had been easier to be his friend before he had known that he should fear him. He ended the call, since Suga had hung up on him, and pulled a very exaggerated expression to show his fright. "So scary~!"
Finally moving his hand from Ten's mouth, he looked back at him, looking him over. "How's it going?" Very casual, very friendly, as if he hadn't left him tied up and hard.
"I hurt. And you left me. Left me for so long." He pouted at Hobi, feeling neglected and hurt. And, you know, horny as hell. He was still so hard, it didn't take a lot to get him there. The constant sting of the ties, the people walking around outside, the driver leaning against his side of the door to take a smoke - all the normalcy while he was tied up and horny? It really did help to keep him excited.
He was still rock hard, his body ached from not being able to touch and while he could have just humped the seats with no shame, he was trying to prove how good he was at this.
That was how he made sure he got men he wanted. They loved being waited for. "Did you think of me?"
"Mostly I thought about business and not pissing off Suga." If he was being honest here. "But you were at the back of my mind, I'll admit." Rather prominently, even, but he didn't have to tell him that. No reason to make him get conceited so early into this. Even in more vanilla relationships, Hobi always tried to make sure that they felt as if they wanted him more than the other way round. It was good for his ego, what could he say?
"When does your shift end today, Ten?" He wondered what time Jungkook was going to start working.
"In two hours I finish. The jobs list is done so I'd just be watching the door, helping your men." Ten was the only one still left there and they didn't like him much at all. He was, by association, a Dark Dragon. He even had the gang tattoo on him. He didn't have a choice, he was made to have it - he was their property. They treated him like the enemy and he guessed he was, even if he couldn't give a shit about them.
It was always so tedious to watch them regard him with loathing and dismissal. "I'll do whatever you need me to do." Even if it was to go back and work, horny and worked up. It was an investment. Suffer now, benefit later.
"You have been to my place with Jungkook, haven't you? Come there when you finish. Go home and change first if you want. Maybe I'll buy you a drink." Maybe he would do a whole lot more, he wasn't going to make any promises yet. The car was already on its way, so he could drop Ten off before starting on his own work.
"If Jungkook needs you, then I'll see you later. Whenever you're done." Simple enough. He supposed he'd have to cut him loose before letting him out of the car, but for now he enjoyed the sight of him tied up.
"I'll come by if I can." Hey, free drinks and wanting to be seen. Hobi may be indifferent right now, saying and acting like he didn't care but Ten always knew how this dance worked and he knew that he had his claws in already. He could see it. If it hadn't worked, he wouldn't be tied up with his dick out, being invited to a bar.
All this and he didn't need to use the ring to get another visit. Nice. Maybe he would sell it on. Then again, it was nice to keep shiny things. "... Are you going to untie me?"
"Sure. Eventually." Hobi smiled, not really seeing a reason to hide that he was enjoying the visual. Well, he looked very nice like this. "You want to stay out of trouble. I'm helping you."
And helping himself to a nice pastime while at it. Eventually he did make a move, forcing Ten to lean forward again and cutting through the zip ties. "You can get dressed properly again." He didn't actually want to send him out with his pants down after all.
He tucked himself away with a roll of his eyes, secretly tickled by how this one played it. He was cute. He definitely liked him. He made sure he looked presentable, slicked back his hair a little and tried his best to ignore how damp his boxers were. Eh, he was used to it these days.
"You are helping me, hyung. So generous, so kind! What would I do without you? I'd be in so much trouble." He stuck out his lower lip and tried his best to look like a perfect little angel. Devil child.
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It was quite some time later that he returned, phone against his ear. "Yes, sir." He sat down next to Ten and reached over to cover his mouth with one hand, just in case. He wasn't risking anything. "No, come on, don't you trust me?"
That answer was about what he should have expected after the whole cocaine fiasco, but he still didn't have to like it. "Very funny. I'll not disappoint you again, Suga. Cross my heart."
Him and Suga were friends, had been friends since before he'd even known that he was Min Yoongi, the Min Yoongi, with everything that entailed. He was a good boss, easily the best he could imagine, but of course it had been easier to be his friend before he had known that he should fear him. He ended the call, since Suga had hung up on him, and pulled a very exaggerated expression to show his fright. "So scary~!"
Finally moving his hand from Ten's mouth, he looked back at him, looking him over. "How's it going?" Very casual, very friendly, as if he hadn't left him tied up and hard.
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He was still rock hard, his body ached from not being able to touch and while he could have just humped the seats with no shame, he was trying to prove how good he was at this.
That was how he made sure he got men he wanted. They loved being waited for. "Did you think of me?"
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"When does your shift end today, Ten?" He wondered what time Jungkook was going to start working.
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It was always so tedious to watch them regard him with loathing and dismissal. "I'll do whatever you need me to do." Even if it was to go back and work, horny and worked up. It was an investment. Suffer now, benefit later.
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"If Jungkook needs you, then I'll see you later. Whenever you're done." Simple enough. He supposed he'd have to cut him loose before letting him out of the car, but for now he enjoyed the sight of him tied up.
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All this and he didn't need to use the ring to get another visit. Nice. Maybe he would sell it on. Then again, it was nice to keep shiny things. "... Are you going to untie me?"
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And helping himself to a nice pastime while at it. Eventually he did make a move, forcing Ten to lean forward again and cutting through the zip ties. "You can get dressed properly again." He didn't actually want to send him out with his pants down after all.
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"You are helping me, hyung. So generous, so kind! What would I do without you? I'd be in so much trouble." He stuck out his lower lip and tried his best to look like a perfect little angel. Devil child.