In many ways, the release from bondage is just as enjoyable as being tied in the first place. Jungkook watches, words forgotten and with bated breath, as Yoongi takes to each hand, pressing his lips gently against the heel, thumbs brushing against any space of skin that has been chafed by the ribbons. Such tenderness would be impossible, Jungkook thinks, if it weren't for how much Yoongi loves Jungkook. It gives another excuse for Jungkook to watch Yoongi's fingers, long and nimble, yet again skating over Jungkook like he's the most precious instrument of all.

By the time Yoongi finishes, Jungkook's beaming, his cheeks aching with the effort.

"I'm so good," Jungkook laughs, the sound bubbling over as he leans back into the bed, doubly spent now that he's been freed from his constraints. He lets himself be pulled into Yoongi's embrace, then shifts slightly to wrap Yoongi in his own, a kiss to the temple and a kiss to the cheek. When Yoongi's in control, he's commanding, alluring in a way that Jungkook's pretty sure none of the other boys have seen, but as soon as they're done, Jungkook finds himself simply wanting to wrap Yoongi up and to hold him close. "You didn't press too hard; it was really nice. I didn't think you'd actually go for it, but... god, it was hot. Just a huge head rush, I dunno how else to describe it."