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Im Yong Soo’s body curled into a tight ball as he groaned in leftover pain from the night before. His mouth tasted of regret and shame as his body throbbed in time with his heartbeat. “Ugh, no more alcohol.” Yong Soo lied to himself as he carefully unfolded his body from the fetal position on the hotel bed that he and his ‘date’ met up at last night. He didn’t try to look if the other person was still in the room with him, it was the same every single time he went out to drink- hit on someone that looks hot enough to fuck, take them back to his hotel room if he’s in another county for a world meeting, get down and dirty, wake up alone the next day. A whine escaped his throat before he could think of closing his mouth against it as a piercing noise filtered into the room, his phone’s alarm clock. He let out another groan as he struggled to reach far enough for his finger to hit the end button on his phone’s screen, before giving up and simply getting out of bed to turn it off himself. Blearily eyes squinted against the bright light that filtered through the half-closed blinds, before he focused on the numbers on the screen. “Oh no! I’m late!” Yong Soo cursed his luck and sleep deprived mind for not setting his alarm earlier as he rushed through his morning routine; showering in cold water, because of course Moscow hotels can’t keep their water hot enough, brushing his teeth in said shower, and almost getting shampoo and conditioner in his mouth, and then drying off as fast as possible. “Oh hyeong is going to be so mad!” Yong Soo whined as he struggled to put on his suit jacket along with his tie. Tears of frustration already rolling down his cheeks at the thought of Yao mad at him, and all he wanted to do was curl back up onto the bed with the plushy he secretly got while visiting Kiku last month. Finally, after what felt like years, Yong Soo was properly dressed and heading out for the World Conference meeting place. He tightened his furry coat around his shivering body as he passed by Russian men and women heading out to work. He had just started to pass by a store front when his tummy gave a sharp growl. He froze, cheeks glowing red from the cold and embarrassment as he looked at the store that he was just passing by, and came to the realization that it was a bakery. He bit his lip as the smell of fresh baked goods danced on the tip of his tongue, debating with himself if he should grab a quick bit or forget it. “Oh, ‘Ella there.” A sweet man’s voice broke Yong Soo out of his trance as the store front’s door jingled as a Englishman, who reminded Yong Soo of Arthur but more pink and friendly, popped his head out of the store. “You look starving, come inside and have a fresh pot of tea and sweets~.” Yong Soo opened his mouth to politely decline, but the thought of something warm in his tummy after the morning he had sounded like heaven. ‘Big brother would understand.” He thought as he gave the Englishman a shy nod and carefully walked into the bakery, heart fluttering as he was giving a sweet smile, and gently set down on one of the back tables near the fireplace. ‘Now then, would you like a cupcake~? I just made a batch a few seconds ago.” The Englishman, Yong Soo really wanted to know his name, cooed out the question, and Yong Soo answered with a shaky nod. “Aww, poor lad. I’ll hurry up with a pot of tea so you can warm up.”Yong Soo watched as the Englishman disappeared back behind the counter, before shaking himself awake. A sharp slap echoed the empty bakery as Yong Soo slapped his cheeks with his barehands. “Bad, bad Yong Soo! You’re big brother is going to be so mad at you for goofing off like this! Just hurry and get to the meeting.” He gave himself a confident nod as he slowly started to slide the chair away from the table, but stopped when the door jingled once again. He turned to look and his heart stuttered in his chest. Three men in fluffy coats walked in after wiping their boots off outside, red eyes piercing through Yong Soo’s soul as his mind stuttered to a stop. ‘Why is Alfred, Matthew, and Francis here? The meeting should of started already!!!’ Yong Soo started to internally panic as the Englishman came back with a fresh pot of tea, green tea from the scent, a tea cup, and a plate full of frosted cupcakes. The Englishman gave him a glance before turning to the three newcomers. He then turned back to Yong Soo before setting everything gently on the table in front of him. “Aww, don’t worry lad. These gentlemen won’t cause you any trouble. Now enjoy your meal~.” He cooed once again before following the three doppelgängers into the back.“I must be more tired than I thought.” Yong Soo admitted to himself as he set about quickly finishing the delicious meal set out before him, each bite like heaven on his tongue and each sip like sin. Yong Soo had to bite his lip to keep from making any noise out loud in fear of being kicked out, but the weight and warmth causing his insides to stir into something hotter. Quickly, Yong Soo bit his tongue as hard as he could, causing his to snap out of it. ‘Bad!’ He thought as he quickly finished up his meal, but money on the table, along side a note thanking the man for the meal, and left without a word. The jingle of the door opening and closing was the only sound that registered in Yong Soo’s mind as he rushed towards the conference building, a promise to go back to the bakery once the meeting was over to properly thank the man. Unknown to Yong Soo, the four doppelgängers watch as he escaped, red eyes glinting like a sharpened knife.“That one?” “Yes, that one.” Two voice echoed each other as Yong Soo disappeared from view. ~~~~Small Time skip~~~~Yong Soo panted for breath as he finally made it to the room where the meeting was being held, coat already over his arm and dread in his stomach. He took a few seconds to compose himself before he politely knocked on the door, waited for the voices to stop, and then entered the room. He fought to keep a smile on his face as eyes turned towards his direction, tiresome expressions were all he could see as he sheepishly bowed his head is apologize before heading for his seat, which was right next to his family. He quickly made himself comfortable, or as much as he could with Ludwig glaring down at him from where he stood, and focused on the table in front of him, wishing more than anything to be back in that bakery with the kind Englishman and the three doppelgängers of his crushes. “Why are you so late aru?” Yao’s voice interrupted Yong Soo’s thoughts as arguments took over the silence that took over once Ludwig was done talking. Yong Soo blinked a few times before he focused on the look of anger on Yao’s face. He took a quiet breath and quickly explained that he had woken up late and was rushing to get to the meeting, but he got hungry and got something quick to eat. “We should go there after the meeting. They served green tea and cupcakes, and they tasted so good!” He explained with a huge smile on his lips, but that went away as Yao’s eyes narrowed into a glare and his jaw twitched downward. Yong Soo breath caught in his throat as Yao slammed his hands down on the table, hard enough to rattle the table and knock some papers off of the top. “Are you kidding me aru?! I’ve told you time and time again to keep your alarm on and loud enough to wake the dead aru! You are hard enough to wake up on a good day, but after a night of drinking, you’re impossible to wake up, just like a stubborn child aru!” Yao screamed at Yong Soo, chest heaving from the lack of air in his lungs by the time he was done. Yao let out a disappointed sigh as he took some deep calming breaths, before he sat back down at the table and turned his attention towards the rest of the countries. “Let’s just get this meeting over with aru.”Yong Soo bit the inside of his cheek to stop the flow of tears that wanted to run down his cheeks. He knew that he should of not stayed out too late drinking, but he wasn’t the only one that was drinking the night away either. ‘Big brother was drinking twice as much with that communist bastard, why does he get a free pass?’ Yong Soo thought as the rest of the meeting passed by like a hazy blur, nails clawing into his hands as shame and rage boiled down deep in his gut. ‘That communist bastard is still hungover from what I can tell, so is a bunch of other people. So, why am I the only one that is getting yelled at?’Before Yong Soo knew it, Ludwig called an end to the meeting and everyone started to pack up for the day. He quickly followed, mind and body numb and wishing for a fresh pot of green tea and a cupcake right about now, along with a caring hand petting his head and telling him that tomorrow would be better. Yong Soo was so deep in his thoughts that he didn’t notice a tall man blocking his way until he accidentally ran into him. “Kol kol kol, little Korea was late to the meeting da~?” Ivan’s voice broke Yong Soo out of his trance, but he was too angry to be intimidated by the Russian bastard in front of him. “Big brother Yao already scold me, so I would like to be on my way back to my country now.” Yong Soo moved to go around Ivan, but Ivan grabbed his arm and dragged him back in front. “HEY!”“Da, I saw and heard~.” Ivan’s lips twitched up into a sadistic smile that usually sent shivers down the bravest of spines, but Yong Soo was not in the mood to put up with Ivan’s bullshit today. “Ivan, please let go on my arm. We have nothing to talk about with each other and Yao is calling for you.” Yong Soo pointed towards Yao and the rest of the East Asian countries, who were waiting for him and Ivan to finish ‘talking’. Ivan’s lips twitched downward for a split second, before returning full force as he tightened his grip on Yong Soo’s arm. “But I wanted to give you a message from North Korea~, da?”Something inside Yong Soo snapped at the mention of his other half, and without a thought he ripped his arm free of Ivan’s grasp and kicked him straight in the balls. Ivan chocked on his own saliva as the pain registered in his brain, and he went down with a loud thud. Everyone froze as Ivan went down, only to turn their attention to Yong Soo, who was panting in rage. Yong Soo glared down at the withering mess of the Russian and let out a growl. “Never say that name in my presence again. And if you speak to me again, I’ll make damn to to kick you so hard in the balls that you can NEVER have sex again.”Yong Soo walked around Ivan’s crumpled up form and headed straight to his family with a tired smile. But before he could open his mouth, Yao stepped up in front of him and hit him as hard as he could in the face. “What is wrong with you aru?!? I raised you to be better than that!” Yao yelled at the stunned Yong Soo, before moving around him and towards Ivan, who was just now standing up. Something inside Yong Soo shattered as he froze, a red mark already forming on his cheek where Yao slapped him. Tears ran down his cheeks as he turned towards Yao and Ivan, hands curled into fists. “What’s wrong with me? You’re the one that decided to fuck the communist bastard that tortures everyone that comes near him! You ripped my other half away from me like we were dolls to be played with! What’s wrong with me? What the fuck is wrong with you, you communist bastard?!?!” Yong Soo’s sight became hazy as the tears blurred his vision. “If this is how you treat your suppose little brother, than I wish I NEVER MET YOU! I HOPE YOU AND THAT COMMUNIST BASTARD BLOW EACH OTHER UP!” Yong Soo screamed in pain and rage as he fled from the room, down the hallway, and down another hallway. He ran and ran until it felt like his lungs were going to give out, but he continued to run until he couldn’t tell where he was anymore. Then, he found the first unlocked door he could, opened it and ran inside the room, letting the door slam shut behind him. He dropped to his knees, breath leaving his lungs faster than he could get air in, chocking on his tears. He crawled blindly into the room, knocking his head on the edge of the table, before simply crawling underneath it. His head throbbed from his tears and the bump on his head as he laid down under the table, groaning in pain. His lips turned down in a pout as he curled up under the table, a gentle hand resting on the forming bump. He rested his head on one of his arms and looked at the closed door with a sigh. ‘I wish someone would take me away from all of this and claim me as their own.’Yong Soo’s eyes felt heavy as the day caught up with him, never noticing an glinting mirror right next to the closed door nor the red eyes that watched him as he slept.
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The sound of a rolling chair being pushed away from the table slowly registers in Yong Soo’s mind as he slowly starts to wake up from his dreams of green tea and yummy cupcakes. He could feel eyes on him, but his mind and body were still trying to fight off the sandman’s influence to be scared. It wasn’t until he started to hear someone humming an old traditional Japanese song that Yong Soo realized that he wasn’t alone. His body reacts to the new information by jolting upwards like a cat, head almost hitting the bottom of the table only to be caught in a hand. “あなたはすでに一晩で十分に自分自身を傷つけました、ヨンソ. (You have already hurt yourself enough for one night, Yong Soo.)” The same man’s voice hums down to Yong Soo as his eyes open wide. He looks around confused, scared to move his head from the hand gently cupping it away from the bottom of the table, until he notices how dark the room was. “Wh-who?” Yong Soo began to stutter before the hand cupping his head slowly moves back and forth, like whoever was talking to him was petting him. Yong Soo finds his eyes starting to grow to heavy as warmth coils in his stomach, more than prepared to sleep in the arms of this strange man. “Hmm, you haven’t been properly taken care of, a great dishonor to your family.” The man says, voice cold with no emotions, but the words he said was enough to spark something in Yong Soo. Yong Soo ripped his head away from the strange man’s hand and slapped it away from him. “You know nothing about me family!” He screams as he backs away from the offending hand, and curls up on himself. “They’ve just been busy with their own lives! You know nothing!”Silence follows after Yong Soo outburst and the hand slowly moves out from under the table, and is replaced with a pair of glowing red eyes that leaves Yong Soo breathless. “Your oldest brother had yelled at you in public over a private affair and then slapped you when you defended yourself from a tyrant’s jabs, yet you still want to defend them?” The man listed off good points as he kept eye contact with Yong Soo, a scoff in his voice. “You are more like a child than I was lead to believe.”The man slowly moved his hand back under the table and towards Yong Soo, who bared his teeth like a small kitten against a big dog. “I bet you done worse, jerk!”The man blinked his hypnotic red eyes and let out a deep chuckle, deep enough to send shivers down to Yong Soo’s bones. “You would be correct little one, but even I know better than to treat family like a burden.”Yong Soo stared at the man’s hand for a moment before looking him in the eyes with a gulp. “Who are you?”The man chuckled once more before moving to properly sit against the closed door. “Honda Kuro. A pleasure to meet you, I’m Yong Soo.” The man’s eye glint like rubies as his lips twitched upwards into a confident smirk. “Honda? But that’s… Oh no….” Yong Soo felt the blood drain from his body as he realized who he had just slapped, yelled at, and called a jerk to. Kuro’s lips flashed a pair of deadly fangs as the fear registered in Yong Soo’s eyes. “Do you disagree with me now?”Yong Soo’s Adam’s apple bobbed with the force of his swallow as his eyes refused to move from that man that was the evil opposite of Kiku, his technical brother, in every way. “N-No sir..”“Hmm, so you do have manners, that will make this easier than.” Kuro said as he slowly stood up from his sitting position on the floor, and slowly pulled a katana from it’s resting place on his hip. Kuro held it, blade down to the floor, and waited. “Will you come out willingly or will I have to drag you out?”The fear that raced through Yong Soo’s body made the decision for him before he could properly think of a response. He forced his shivering body out of the fetal position and began to crawl towards the waiting Kuro. As soon as Yong Soo’s head popped out from under the table, he felt a hand in his hair. He closed his eyes as he waited for the hand to grab onto his hair and wrench it to one side so the katana could easily slice through his neck, but the pain never came. “Good, you can follow orders as they are given.” Kuro hummed as he used the hand not currently petting Yong Soo’s head to put his katana back in it’s proper resting place.Yong Soo trembled in a mix of fear and warmth as Kuro slowly took his hand away, a whimper tearing itself out of Yong Soo’s throat before he could stop it. Yong Soo’s eyes popped open at the sound and forced himself to look up to see Kuro’s reaction, cheeks hot with embarrassment. He flinched as Kuro slowly reached for him once again, only to feel the same hand gently cup his chin. “You have been denied what is rightfully yours from the beginning, forced to share the attention with your siblings from a country born to disappoint. Forced to whine and beg for scrapes like a stray dog, only to be beaten by the ones meant to love and cherish you.” Kuro pulled on Yong Soo’s chin to keep his attention. “Tortured for being different and needy, and left abandoned like a broken toy.”Yong Soo’s eyes began to string as tears ran down his cheeks freely, sniffles and sobs crawling out of his throat like a broken record player. “Please,” he begged, for what he didn’t know- for Kuro to shut up, to keep talking, or to just kill him and get it over with. “Hmm, what is it you need my little lost dragon? Tell me and it will be yours.” Kuro promised like a siren song to a desperate sailor, and he stood strong as Yong Soo all but climbed him like a tree sobbing and sniffling all the way.“Please, I don’t want to go back alone.” Yong Soo begged as his throat began to hurt from his sobbing, hiding his face in Kuro’s neck.Kuro tightened his hold around Yong Soo’s bottom with one arm and petted his hair with the other. “I should kill them for what they had done to you my little dragon. Their heads should roll like your tears do now, but not now.” He promised like a spider spinning it’s web for helpless flies. Kuro stepped forward until Yong Soo’ bottom could easily rest on the top of the table. “There is a meeting to be held and much to discuss.” Kuro laid Yong Soo on the table, and stood in between his legs. “There are many others that wish to spoil you, to burn you with their lust until you can rise from the ashes a new man, but that is for later. Now, it is my turn to trap you in our web so you can never escape again.” Kuro kissed Yong Soo’s parted lips until he was left panting for air, drool slowly escaping from his mouth. “You will be so sweetly cared for until you can’t remember why you wanted to ever leave, or what your life was like before.” Kuro promised as he gently started to mark Yong Soo’s neck, careful to leave his clothes on for now.Yong Soo panted for breath as his body throbbed with pleasure unlike anything he felt before, the pain from Kuro’s bites mixed with his gently licks intoxicating to the touch starved country who had only known the pain of disappointment and abandonment. Kuro carefully removed his lips from another mark left on Yong Soo’s neck, heat rushing through his body at the pathetic needy whimper that followed his departure. “Hush my little dragon, there will be more to come. But, you much return to your hotel, pack up your belongings and return to your country. Once you return, one of us will steal you away never to return to your old life. You will still have your duties as a country, but no longer will you have to be forced to return to a quiet, empty, house or a life in which you are only seen as a burden to your family. You will belong to us, and only us. Is that clear little dragon?” Kuro’s voice left no room for argument, not like Yong Soo could even if he wanted to. Yong Soo slowly gave a nod of his head, brain fuzzy from the overstimulation he had just received. “Good, now come.” Kuro picked Yong Soo up from his resting place on the table and began to straighten out his clothes. “Your brother is a fool for letting you suffer like this.” Yong Soo could only lean into Kuro’s warmth as his eyes became heavy once again, and the last thing he heard before falling asleep is that same old traditional Japanese lullaby as he gave into his dreams. When he wakes up once again, he is in his hotel room and all of his bags are packed to leave. A piece of paper blocks his vision of the rest of the room, until he takes it off of his head and reads it. “A ticket for a return flight to South Korea? When did I get this?” Yong Soo asks himself as he carefully sits up on his bed, only for a black jacket to slide off of him and land on his lap with a soft whoosh. “Hmm?”He clears the sleep from his eyes with the back of his hands as he lets out a yawn. “Hmm, maybe I was even more homesick than I thought. I thought that we decided to instead go with Kiku to visit Alfred for a convention in New York. Do I still have the ticket?” Yong Soo carefully moved the jacket off to the side as he got out of bed. He slowly stretched out his body, small audible pops of his bones bringing a tired sigh to the morning air of his quiet room. “I should check if I still have my other ticket.” He went to his bags after he finished stretching and started to look for his plane ticket to New York, USA boarding pass. “Huh, I swear I had it in this bag. Kiku put it there so I wouldn’t forget it.” Yong Soo mumbled to himself as he checked and rechecked all of his bags, but not a single one had the USA plane ticket he was searching for. “Oh, Kiku is going to kill me if I break my promise. Maybe I still have time to try to get another one!”Yong Soo quickly grabbed his phone off of the nightstand, making sure to unplug it first, and checked the time. “Good, the plane for New York doesn’t leave for five more hours, that’s plenty of time to go down to the airport and hopefully get a new boarding pass. I just hope that Kiku’s not already down there waiting for me.”Yong Soo put his phone back on the nightstand, took out some clothes to wear for the day, and rushed through his morning routine. “Hmm~ hmm~, hmm~.” Yong Soo hummed as he grabbed his luggage, including the mysterious black jacket, and phone, and headed down to the lobby of the hotel. “Such a good dream last night~.” He began to sing as he easily checked out of the hotel, grabbed a taxi, and rushed to the airport with plenty of time left to spare. As he walked through the lobby of the airport towards the terminal, his mind was alight with the dream he had of being kisses and caress by a man, that he couldn’t remember the name of, that was similar to Kiku, but more possessive, in a good way. His body threatened to shiver at the phantom feeling of lips on his neck and hands in his hair. However, before Yong Soo could reach the line to talk to the ticket people, he noticed the Englishman from yesterday sitting all by himself on one of the chairs, shivering from the cold even though he had on a big pink and blue winter coat on.Yong Soo froze as he tried to decide what to do, before looking at the long line to the airport person and deciding that he could wait a little longer as he wasn’t in a rush. “Hello Baker~!” Yong Soo teased as he stood in front of the sitting Englishman, luggage off to the side of the chair next to him. “I know it was rude of me to leave without saying goodbye, but I was already late for an important meeting and I wanted to come back to properly thank you for the meal but-.” Yong Soo started to apologize but was cut off by the Englishman giggling at him. “Oh no, you don’t need to apologize.” He explained as he carefully opened his winter coat and took out a covered plate full of frosted cupcakes. “With how fast you ate the cupcakes, I figured you were in a rush.” He carefully took off the cover and offered a cupcake up to Yong Soo. “But, you should eat more, I was so worried that you would pass out with how fast you were running towards your meeting.”Yong Soo’s mouth opened a tiny bit as the scent of fresh cupcakes hit his nose, saliva already pooling in his mouth as he slowly reached for one. He looked at the Englishman, who gave him a smile and a nod, before slowly taking a frosted blue and pink cupcake and sitting down right next to him. “Thank you.” He breathed as he carefully unwrapped the cupcake and took a small bite. “MMM~!”The Englishman’s bright blue eyes swirled a little as he watched Yong Soo enjoy the cupcake. “I was wondering where you are trying to head off to so early in the morning~, off home?”“Mmm~,” Yong Soo hummed as he swallowed a bite of the cupcake and licked his lips free of the frosting. “No, I’m suppose to go with one of my brothers to the United States for a convention happening in New York City. But, I somehow lost my boarding pass, so I was heading here to try and get a new one.” Yong Soo explained as he returned to eating the cupcake, not noticing the Englishman’s eyes narrowing at his answer. “Oh! I forgot to ask your name yesterday, I’m sorry.” Yong Soo said after he finished up the cupcake and threw the wrapped into one of the garbage cans. He whipped his hands off on his pants and offered a hand to the Englishman. “My name is Im Yong Soo, but you can just call me Yong Soo~!”“I’m Oliver Kirkland, but you can just call me Oliver or Ollie~.” Oliver cooed as he grabbed Yong Soo’s hand and gave it a fast pull. He set the plate of cupcakes on another chair as he pulled Yong Soo on his lap, and captured his lips with his own. Yong Soo yelped as he was dragged up onto Oliver’s lap and his eyes widen as his lips were kissed by Oliver’s. However, Yong Soo’s body refused to fight as it relaxed under the gentle lips of Oliver, eyes heavy with the feeling of a full tummy and a gentle hand. “Mm~, good boy~.” Oliver praised Yong Soo as he gentle petted his hair with his other hand. “Just relax, let the drugs take affect. We’ll be back in your country in no time.” Yong Soo breathed in the scent of Earl gray tea and cupcakes as his brain struggled to process the fact that he was drugged, but the gentle hand in his hair and the light kisses on his lips brought him closer and closer to sleep.“Good boy, just sleep. You’ll be home soon.” Oliver whispered as he carefully moved Yong Soo’s sleeping form more onto his lap. A group of footsteps echoed across the suddenly empty airport terminal. Oliver let out a giggle as he carefully stood up, making sure he had a good drip on Yong Soo’s sleeping body. “He was trying to run away, what a silly body.”“Hm,” Kuro hummed as he stepped closer to Oliver and Yong Soo, “he still has much to learn.”The group of countries walked away from the shivering airport people and off to wait for their plane to take them to South Korea. No one questioned them or tried to stop them, for none of them wanted to die just yet. By the time the countries made it on the plane and it started to take off, the drugs were slowly wearing off in Yong Soo system. The sound of soft voices whispering to one another slowly wake Yong Soo from his nightmare filled sleep. He breathed in the scent of some type of smoke that made his head feel a little fuzzy, but warm like a hug.“Is he awake yet?” A voice whined softly from above him, similar to big brother Yao’s but deeper“Let him sleep a bit longer, your little brother ran him dry tonight.” Another voice answered the first, Oliver’s“Hmm, fine. But tell me when he wakes up, I want to check over his old wounds.” The first voice said once again, before Yong Soo felt a hand in his hair slowly bringing him back to sleep.The last thing Yong Soo remembers before he fell asleep once again, was a gently kiss on his forehead that smelled of foreign smoke and a gentle hand petting his head.
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Kuro keeps a close eye on Oliver and the sleeping Yong Soo as he polishes his katana for the sixth time in the last couple of hours to the sound of Yong Soo softly snoring in Oliver’s lap. “This poor dear needs to eat more, if I’m not gentle I can feel his ribs!” Oliver whisper to Kuro as he gently moves Yong Soo a little to hold him in a better position. “Are you sure that he’s eating enough? Even you are not this skinny, nor Yao and he likes to smoke opium.” “Hmm, I eat meals that allows me to build up muscle. A big breakfast to a small dinner and snacks, but Yong Soo is much too light to be eating properly.” Kuro explain as he slowly reaches out, lifts Yong Soo’s shirt a little, and then lets it fall back into place. “I can see his ribs clearly, he is not eating a full meal three times a day. It looks like he has only been eating junk food once or twice a day instead, at max.”Oliver gasped for breath as his arms tightened their hold around Yong Soo, only loosening a little when Yong Soo made a tiny whimper. He then gently pet Yong Soo’s head and shushed him. “It’s ok love, you’ll never have to starve again I promise.”Kuro open his mouth to explain the traditional eating habits of the Koreans, when the smell of poppies floated over them. “Great.”“Hmm~, is the little mugunghwa awake yet~?” Zao asked with a soft chuckle as he walks down to where Oliver, Kuro, and Yong Soo were sitting, and curls his arms around the back of Kuro’s chair. “He is so cute when he’s asleep~.” He reaches out to gently poke Yong Soo’s cheek when both Kuro and Oliver grabbed his hand and arm. “If you would please not touch him until you properly wash your hands and get that horrible smell off of your clothes.” Oliver glares up at Zao as Yong Soo wiggle in Oliver’s lap and buries his face into his neck. “Hmm, alright.” Zao hum as he made his way slowly pass Kuro, Oliver, and the sleeping Yong Soo down to the washroom at the other end of the plane. “But his phone has been going off for quite some time~.”Oliver and Kuro turn to look at each other before Oliver carefully digs into Yong Soo’s coat pocket and takes out the buzzing phone. Oliver quickly hands it to Kuro as Yong Soo lets out a small groan, and kisses Yong Soo’s forehead to settle him back down. Kuro sighs as he swipes the phone to the green and brought it up to his ear. “Kon'nichiwa?” “HEY YONG SOO, WHERE ARE YOU?” A very loud, very American voice yelled through the phone’s speaker straight into Kuro’s ear and caused him to flinch back. “Kiku said that he tried to go up to your room at the hotel, but the lady said that you already checked out! We’ve been waiting here for like an hour!” Alfred complained as the slight sound of other people talking could be heard when he fell silent. Kuro and Oliver shared a look as they kept silent until Alfred couldn’t take it anymore. “Listen if this is about me saying that Kiki’s cosplay looked cooler than yours, I’m sorry but there’s going to be a lot of people who aren’t going to understand who you’re cosplaying as when the character is from an anime that isn’t popular. Even Kiki said that cosplaying as that character might get you weird looks.” Alfred complained as Oliver’s eye brown started to twitch. “Someone needs to teach that boy some manners.” Oliver whispered to himself as he settle Yong Soo closer to his chest, and took some deep breaths. “Seriously? Honestly I just didn’t think you dressing up as a girl character from Ghost Hunt was a good idea. You don’t have to ignore me.” Alfred complained once more and Kuro let out a deep sigh. “I believe Yong Soo can cosplay whoever he wants to cosplay as, and it shouldn’t matter what the gender the character is as long as Yong Soo is happy.” Kuro spoke into the phone while looking at the peaceful Yong Soo. “If you are suppose to be Yong Soo’s friend, I hate to see his enemies. Now, do not call again or I will hunt you down. Sayōnara.”Kuro hit the end button on Yong Soo’s phone before Alfred could get another word out and gently set the phone next to him.“Thank you love, I was about to tell him off myself.” Oliver breathed a sigh as gently pepper Yong Soo’s head with gentle kisses. “Our little baby boy shouldn’t have to go through something like that, ever.”Kuro let out a soft hum noise as he settle back into his chair and slowly closed his eyes. “There is still a few hours left, let us rest for now.”The last thing Kuro heard as he fell asleep was the soft noises of Yong Soo’s breathing and Oliver humming an old song. Zao carefully peeked around the corner of the washroom down the aisle to see if Kuro and Oliver where truly asleep, and a silent giggle shook his shoulders as he saw Kuro hugging his saya with his katana safety in it. “Hm~, just like when he was a baby~.” Zao softly cooed as he carefully made his way down the aisle towards the three sleeping countries. “That Alfred needs to be taught a lesson though~.” Once Zao reach the seats that the three sleeping countries were sitting on, he bent down and gently started to check over Yong Soo’s body, as well as he could with Oliver holding onto him. “Hm~, needs more food in his tummy to heal most of his wounds, some salve for old burns, a bath, and much more.” He listed as he gently turned Yong Soo’s head this way and that. “This are not easy to hide.”Zao carefully wrapped Yong Soo, Oliver, and Kuro in soft blankets from the plane’s luggage compartments, and settle in for the long flight back to Seoul in a different seat. “Hm, maybe I should make him something sweet when we get back.” He mumbled to himself as he fell asleep to the sound of soft breathing. A few hours later Zao walked along side Kuro, Oliver, and Viktor down the road carrying their luggage and the still sleeping Yong Soo. As they came closer to Yong Soo’s house, Yao gave out a small chuckle. “We are going to need to come up with a meal plan, care plan, and a way to keep Yong Soo’s ‘family’ away from him. Any ideas~?” Zao explains as Viktor carefully opened the gate surrounding Yong Soo’s house and carry Yong Soo into his house. “Find him something good to eat that is not American style noddles.” Kuro ordered as he made his way into the house and thoroughly checked each and every nock and cranny. Oliver happily skipped his way into the kitchen area with a insane giggle. “Coming right up~.”Viktor hummed as he and Zao carefully made their way into Yong Soo’s room just as Yong Soo’s phone began to hum out a tune to a Korean pop song, which Viktor quickly snatched up and answered it with a soft huff. “Privet?” (Hello?)A almost silent vibration stirred Yong Soo from his sleep as his body curled up in the warm nest of blankets and scent of something cooking. “Shhh, baby boy.” A quiet rough voice startled Yong Soo awake even as a hand stroke his hair. “Viktor, you must be careful with the little one.” Another male voice interrupts the man who was petting Yong Soo’s hair. “Who?” Two voices question, one rough with sleep and the other a very done Chinese man.“Ne zvoni snova.” (Do not call again) Viktor said before he swiftly hung up the phone and refocused on gently petting Yong Soo’s hair. “Go back to sleep little one.”“Hmm~.” Zao gently kissed Yong Soo’s forehead and hummed out a Chinese lullaby. “Shuì ba, xiǎo jiāhuo, méiyǒu rén huì zài shānghài nǐle.” (Sleep little one, no one will harm you ever again.)Yong Soo’s body relax under the gentle cuddling and cooing and the last thing he remembers is the gentle hum of two people caring for him at the same time without him having to do anything.
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Yong Soo’s body shivers at the lightest touch of a hand, covered in centuries of hard work, rubbing gently against his hair. “Мальчик, I know you are awake.” A man, with a heavy Russian accent, spoke as another hand cupped his chin and pulled his face upwards. “Careful.” A very familiar Japanese voice interrupted the Russian man, but the Russian man ignores him. “Open your eyes Мальчик, you need to eat.” Yong Soo clenched his teeth together as the rough hand slowly curled into a fist in his hair. “I will not ask again.” Yong Soo took a deep breath in through his nose and out through his mouth, before he slowly opened his eyes. Two familiar looking men stood in front of him, one a very tall Russian man that looked creepily like Ivan, and the other Kuro. Kuro hold a katana out against the Russian man’s throat, a look in his eyes that sparks with silent rage, but the Russian man simply looked down at Yong Soo. “He is awake, Yao.” The Russian man let go of Yong Soo’s hair, turned away from him, and walked towards the kitchen area. Leaving a tiny nick on his throat from Kuro’s katana, but ignoring it like it was a kitten scratch.Yong Soo shook in a mix of fear and arousal as he watches the man walk away, before turning to look up at Kuro. Kuro slowly slide his katana back into it’s proper place, his eyes never leaving Yong Soo’s for a second. “Come.” He pulls Yong Soo onto his feet and then into his arms like a baby. He ignores Yong Soo’s squirming as he follows after the Russian man. “You will eat.” Kuro and the Russian man ordered as Kuro sat down at one of the chairs around the table, making sure that Yong Soo had no chance to protest as he settled him on his lap. Yong Soo’s cheeks burned red as the blood gathered against his cheeks, he was starting to open his mouth when a delicious smell wrapped him in warmth and childhood memories. He forgets about the embarrassment of being cuddled like a new born as several plates were placed on the table’s surface, all full of various Asian dishes, many of them being Chinese, Japanese, and Korean breakfasts and lunches. Yong Soo was so focused on the dishes in front of him, and the growling of his empty stomach, to notice the Russian man coming near him. At least until he feels a silk handkerchief against the side of his mouth, catching the drool escaping. “Бедный мальчик, он голоден.” The man murmurs as he sits down on another chair and pulls the first dish closer to Yong Soo and Kuro. “Eat.”“Viktor, be nice~.” Yao teases as he passes the metal chopsticks towards Kuro, who takes it and puts it down in front of Yong Soo. “He needs all his energy for later tonight~.” Yong Soo blinks as he tries to come up with if he rather be hand feed or feed himself, but that decision is taken out of his hands as the Russian man, aka Viktor, picks up the chopsticks, grabs some rice and cooked fish, and holds the full chopsticks in front of Yong Soo’s mouth. “Open.” He demands as he looks at Yong Soo, who does so immediately. “Good.” He puts the chopsticks back on its holder and wait for Yong Soo to finish his biteYong Soo closes his mouth and chews slowly as three pairs of eyes stare at him. He slowly swallows and opens his mouth for another bite, which is given to him by Viktor once again. “Good boy.” Viktor puts a rough hand in Yong Soo’s hair and gently rubs as he continues to feed Yong Soo small bites until there are several plates empty of their contents.“Thank you daddy…” Yong Soo purrs as he nuzzles into the rough hand, pleasantly full and warm from Kuro’s body heat soaking into his skin. His brain in a daze that it took him several minutes to realize what he had just said. “Oh~, 這隻小貓有爸爸的怪癖.” Yao coos softly in his throat as he reaches over the table and curls Yong Soo’ chin in his hand. “Such a good little kitty~.”Yong Soo freezes as the daze leaves him cold. ‘Shit!’ He thinks as he tries to struggle out of Kuro’s hold, only for him to tighten his hold and place a heated kiss on his neck. “Do not struggle little one.” Kuro whispers in Yong Soo’ ear, causing him to shiver and blush tomato red. “Stay a good boy and you’ll be rewarded.” He promised with another heated kiss on Yong Soo’s neck. A whimper escapes Yong Soo’s tightly closed lips as three pairs of heated eyes stare down at him, like wolves around a trapped bunny. “I will draw real noises from you soon.” Viktor promised as he turned back to the leftover food, reached out, and dragged another dish close. “After you finish eating everything.”‘Oh fuck me.’ Yong Soo thought with another whimper, heat curling low in his belly and cheeks. Multiple pairs of eyes watch as Viktor feeds Yong Soo again, wicked smile on their lips. “ Папа хороший мальчик.”
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Yong Soo shivers and trembles as his belly aches from how stuffed he feels, something he hasn’t felt in a long time. Hands comb through his hair as his eye lids grow heavy, struggling to keep awake even though sleep sounds heavenly right about now. However, the sound of heavy feet walking towards the kitchen alerts everyone else in the kitchen of the intruder. “Is he ready for his bath yet?” A thick german voice rumbles out as Yao and Viktor clean the dishes. Yong Soo jerks his head up at the noise, more than prepared to fall asleep at any moment.“He is. Do not overwhelm him.” Kuro’s voice rumbles from behind Yong Soo, causing a purr to escape his throat. “Lutz, treat him like princess. Very good boy.” Viktor comments as he finishes drying a bowl, setting it off to the side to be put away with the other dry dishes. Yong Soo doesn’t need to look to feel the smirks of the countries directed at him, but he feels too full and comfortable to be ashamed of the attention. The heavy foot steps come closer until Yong Soo can feel the floorboards creak under the weight, an heated ache settles over his body like a weighted blanket. Kuro slowly stands up, pushing the chair away from the table with the back of his legs, making sure Yong Soo was settled comfortably in his arms. He turns towards Lutz and holds out Yong Soo for him to take. “He is sleepy, make sure to wash the germs off before putting him in the bath.” Kuro orders as Lutz carefully take the sleepy Yong Soo from him and curls him in his arms. “Heh, I know. Don’t worry,” Lutz’s voice sends Yong Soo’ body ablaze with dirty thoughts, “he’ll be germ free soon.”Yong Soo fights down a whimper as Lutz easily carries him out of the kitchen and towards the bathroom. “If you don’t wake up, I’ll have to undress you myself~.” Lutz teases, causing Yong Soo to quickly open his eyes with a yelp.“N-No! I-I can do it!” Yong Soo struggles to undress himself and get out of Lutz’s hold when Lutz started to laugh. “I didn’t know you were so eager for a bath Princess.” Lutz situated Yong Soo into a comfortable princess carry as his shoulder shook with silent laughter, which came out as loud when Yong Soo noticed that they weren’t as close to the bathroom as he thought they were. Yong Soo covers his face with his hands with a whine, shameful tears threatening to roll down from his tightly closed eyes when he felt Lutz sit down on something, forcing him to sit on his lap. “Don’t cry princess, Daddy’s got you.” Lutz purred low in his throat as he wrapped his, much bigger, hand around Yong Soo’s, much smaller, hands and pulled them away from his face. “Viktor wanted me to treat you like a little princess, so werde ich.”Yong Soo’s Adam’s apple bobbed in his throat as he peeked a look at Lutz, who was using his other hand to untie Yong Soo’s goreum and pull the jeogori off. “Stay still princess.” Lutz rumbled in warning as Yong Soo was eagerly undressed, with Lutz following soon after. The color red burned Yong Soo’s cheeks and upper part of his body as skin touched new, unfamiliar, skin, and something large poked the back of Yong Soo’s lower back. “I’m not into rape like my 1P, so you’re safe. Until you consent, of course~.” Lutz teased mercilessly as he threw the clothing out of the way and turned the shower on. A blast of lukewarm water hit them directly, causing a yelp to escape Yong Soo’s open mouth, before turning a pleasant hot. Yong Soo makes sure that his eyes are closed as the water washes away the events of the day, almost relaxing into Lutz’s hold as rough hands turn gentle with the help of a soapy rag. “That’s a good girl, letting Daddy take care of you.” Lutz purred as he curls over Yong Soo’s smaller form, washing his body with the soapy rag. “Lean back baby.” He says once Yong Soo’s body is covered in foamy soap, which is obeyed eagerly by Yong Soo. The water quickly washes away the soap from Yong Soo’s body, and the rag is replaced with Lutz hands- as he scrubs shampoo into his hair. Yong Soo’s body reacts to the unfamiliar body heat coming from Lutz’s body and the strong hands in his hair, causing his dick to slowly rise to attention. A wet kiss is placed on Yong Soo’s neck with a hint of teeth as he is moved to let the water wash out the shampoo from his hair. “Such a good princess for Daddy.” Lutz purrs as he scrubs condition into Yong Soo’s hair next. “Letting Daddy pamper his little princess like the good girl she is.” Lutz let his lips curl into a smirk as Yong Soo melts against his chest, a willing little toy for him to play with. He quickly washes out the condition in Yong Soo’s hair and lets his fingers ghost over his skin. “Please..” Yong Soo breaths out as his body aches for Lutz hands to grab onto him, leaving bruises for all to see. “Does Daddy’s little princess want Daddy to make her cum?” Lutz breaths against Yong Soo’s ear as Yong Soo arches up into his touch. “Please Daddy, it hurts~.” Yong Soo whines with tears in his eyes as he tries to catch Lutz’s eyes. A heated kiss is placed on Yong Soo’s neck as rough hands pick him up. The shower is turned off and Lutz sits down in the bath, ignoring how much he doesn’t fit, and places Yong Soo on his lap. “Good princess. Just relax.” Lutz covers his hand in body wash and slowly teases Yong Soo’ cock, before wrapping his hand around it and pulling soft noises out of Yong Soo’s throat. Yong Soo all but collapses against Lutz with a shiver, barely paying attention to his surroundings as the heat becomes almost too much. Lutz ears pick up the soft noises of voices echoing off the walls of the bathroom, and he turns to see everyone peeking in on him and Yong Soo going at it. “Look princess, everyone wants your attention.” Lutz nudged Yong Soo’s face to look at the open doorway, at the number of people looking at him cum like a good little princess. Yong Soo’s eyes cloud over as his body tenses up, body shaking as multiple voices whisper to him to cum, to be good, and he cums until there is nothing else for him to give. Lutz holds Yong Soo’s limp body close to his chest, aftershocks running through his body as they curl up around each other. “My good little princess. Rest.” Lutz coos as he carefully got out of the bath and lets Yao wrap Yong Soo up in a warm towel. “Fuck, I should of recorded that.” Allen cursed as his hand curls around the doorframe. Lutz grabs a towel and wraps it around his waist. “Don’t worry. He’s not going anywhere.” He smirks at Allen as he passes by. “Maybe he’ll let you fuck him.”
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“Hmm, such boring American style colors.” Flavio hums to himself as he checks Yong Soo’s closet for clean clothes, after Oliver picked up all the dirty clothes up off of the floor. “Al has much better taste.” Oliver argues as he places the dirty laundry in a bamboo basket. He picks it up, a small huff escaping at the weight of the full basket, before walking out of Yong Soo’s bedroom and towards the laundry room. Flavio ignores Oliver as he leaves, more focused on finding clothes that fit his taste. “Ugh, nothing fashionable in here.”He shuts the closet door with a soft whooshing sound, turning to look at the rest of Yong Soo’s room.He walks towards the dresser, made of metal and bamboo, and opens the top drawer. “At least he has good taste in boxers.” He mumbled to himself as he carefully digs into the drawer, soon finding something new. “Oh~, what a naughty little boy~.” He coos to himself as he pulls out different colored panties and thongs. “Jackpot.”He quickly pulls out a set of panties and thongs that catches his eye the most and sets them carefully on the bed. “Now I swear if he doesn’t have some cute dresses, I’m going to buy him some.” Flavio huffs to himself as he goes back to the dresser and starts opening the other five drawers. At least, until he finds what he was looking for. “Holy fuck me!” He curses as he finds three drawers full of Lolita style dresses, cosplay dresses, and traditional Japanese kimonos. He carefully goes through each outfit, making sure not to ruin them with the drool threatening to escape from his mouth. “Did you find anything?” Oliver asks as he comes back into the room, only to stop in awe of what he sees on the bed and in the dresser. “Oh my…”Flavio carefully pulls out a school girl’s uniform and sets it on the bed with a heated hum. “I believe I did~.” He turns his attention away from the outfit towards Oliver with a smirk. “Could you go get him~? I’ll make sure to get as many pictures as I possible can~.” Oliver claps his hands together in glee as he rushes out of the room and towards the bathroom, almost running into Yao, who was carrying a sleepy Yong Soo. “Careful, Lutz had some fun with him~.” Yao teases as Yong Soo curls against his chest. “Bedroom~?” Oliver coos over how adorable, and fuckable, Yong Soo looks cuddled up against Yao’s chest. “Yes please~. Oh! I mean yes, Flavio has clothes set out for him to wear.” He turns around leads the way to the bedroom, the thoughts of Yong Soo dressed up sending his blood down south. Yao lips curled into a heated smirk as he walked behind Oliver. “Something good I hope~.” He purrs as they walk into Yong Soo’s bedroom and spots what Flavio plans for Yong Soo. “Oh~ perfect for 我的小貓.” Flavio turns to look at Yao, Oliver, and the slowly waking up Yong Soo, and carefully unwraps his scarf from around his neck. “Perfect timing, now put the little gattino on the bed. I’ll wake him up~.”Yao carefully sets Yong Soo at the head of the bed with a soft coo, before he walks away with a glint in his eyes. “Who’s turn next~? I wonder.”Oliver bounces up to Yong Soo, who was just waking up from his short nap, and placed a gentle kiss on his forehead. “Be a good boy now~. Flavio is going to dress you up so beautifully.” He shares a look with Flavio as he follows after Yao, a promise for later.“Mmm?” Flavio turns his attention to Yong Soo as he makes a noise in displeasure. “Aww, my precious gattino. Don’t worry~. Papa is here.” He coos as he settles next to Yong Soo on the bed, petting his hair and placing gentle kisses on his face. Yong Soo squirms a little as kisses are raining down on him with a giggle as his mind and body catch up with his surroundings. He opens his eyes to look at the Italian sitting next to him, and he rolls closer to him with a shiver. “Cold~.”“Oh, my poor little gattino. Papa’s warm you up.” Flavio coos as he quickly dries Yong Soo off, takes off his own clothes and pulls him onto his lap. “Papa wants to spoil his little kitten for being so good, can I do that?”Yong Soo blinks a few times in confusion as he curls around Flavio’s warm body, both he nods. “Yes.” Confused on why he was getting spoiled, but too touch starved to deny any. Flavio rains Yong Soo’s face with kisses with a hum, before he turns Yong Soo’s head to look at the outfit he picked out. “This ok baby~?”A shy smile works it’s way onto Yong Soo’s lips at the familiar cosplay outfit he had in mind to wear today. He eagerly gives Flavio a kiss on the lips before wiggling his way out of Flavio’s lap and towards the outfit. “ I really wanted to wear this today,” he starts but his lips curl down at the memory of what Alfred and Kiku said to him before the trip, “but Alfred and Kiku made fun of me for it.”Flavio carefully pulls Yong Soo back onto his lap for a hug and a kiss. “My poor Yong Soo, don’t worry. You can dress up in whatever outfit you want.” He promises, thoughts turning towards him and his brother hunting down Alfred and Kiku and killing them a million times over- even if it would ruin his outfit. Flavio carefully grabbed a hold of the school girl uniform and brought it closer to him and Yong Soo. “Put it on, you’ll look so beautiful in it. No one going to be able to keep their hands to themselves.”The wicked words flow into Yong Soo and brand him with possessive thoughts, of hickies and bruises on his skin. “Ok.”Flavio loosens his hold on Yong Soo, allowing him to get off of his lap and the bed, eagerly pulling the uniform closer to him. Yong Soo carefull put the uniform on, staring with the mid-thigh socks on- then a pair of panties, the skirt, and finally the top. Flavio coos over how good Yong Soo looks in the school girl uniform, pulling Yong Soo closer and setting him on the bed. “Aw~ you look so cute in your little outfit~.” Flavio coos as he circles around Yong Soo’s trembling body. Yong Soo’s legs are barely covered by the long socks he put on. The female school uniform tight around his waist and chest as it shows his belly button. “Maybe I should take some pictures of you, show you off like the model you are~.” Flavio plays with the short skirt that barley comes down to mid-thigh.Yong Soo trembles more at the image that Flavio put into his head, his cock filling up with blood as Flavio circle him like a hungry tiger. “Would you like that baby~, being papa’s little model?” “Yes papa, please. I’ll be good.” Yong Soo whines as his body trembles in anticipation, watching with eyes like a hawk as Flavio grabs his phone from the nightstand. “I know baby~. Now, let papa take care of you.” Flavio purrs as he crawls up onto the bed, phone in one hand as the other grabs onto his cock. “Open baby, papa will be gentle.” Yong Soo swallows the drool in his mouth, before he opens up and Flavio places his cock on his tongue. “Good boy~.” Flavio voice trembles as Yong Soo eagerly closes his mouth and swallows around him. He slowly starts to move his hips as Yong Soo sucks and licks around him like a eager baby. “So good baby~.”Flavio’s hips don’t stop moving as he takes pictures of Yong Soo sucking on him, of Yong Soo’s outfit, or of Yong Soo’s swollen lips. He pulls out before he comes though, eager to ruin Yong Soo’s pretty little outfit. “I’m going to fuck your thighs baby, until you cum in yourself like a good girl.”He reaches over the side of the bed and pulls out a small bottle of lube from the inner pocket of his jacket. He waits for Yong Soo to consent before he pops the lid up and squeezes a generous amount in his hand. He closes the bottle and places it on the nightstand, his other hand lubing up his cock and Yong Soo’s thighs. Yong Soo shivers at the hint of cold on his thighs, and cock, before purring as Flavio kisses him back to warmth. His arms wrapping around a pillow as his panties are taken off.They both gasp in pleasure as Flavio’s cock rubs against Yong Soo’s dick. Yong Soo’s legs are lifted upwards and closed around Flavio’s cock, toes curling as Flavio fucks against him like a starved man. Flavio never once breaks his focus on taking pictures of him wrecking Yong Soo, picture after picture filling up his phone as he drags Yong Soo closer and closer to the edge. Drool escapes Yong Soo’s open mouth as his cock leaks like a broken faucet, begging his papa for “more, please.” Eyes hazy but never once breaking eye contact with Flavio’s. “Good gattino. Good boy~. You’re going to make papa cum. Do you wanna cum baby? Want papa to make you cum?” Flavio coos as he feels Yong Soo’ body tremble, legs tightening around him to the point of pain, nails threatening to rip a hole in the pillow. “Yes papa, please~.” Yong Soo’s voice breaks as Flavio wraps a hand around his cock, pulling a screech out of him as he comes. Flavio freezes as his and Yong Soo’s cum paint Yong Soo’s pretty little outfit white. A purr escapes his throat as he carefully unwraps Yong Soo’s trembling legs from around him. Picking up his silk undershirt from the floor, he gently wipes Yong Soo’s thighs and cock clean. “Aww, come on.” Allen’s voice makes Flavio turn to look at the doorway, which Allen is standing in holding a glass of water in one hand and a plate of energy bars in the other. “I wanted to fuck him.” He pouts as he walks up to the bed and helps Flavio undress and properly clean up Yong Soo. “Aww~, you’ll have your chance Al~. He’s not going anywhere.” Flavio teases as he wakes Yong Soo up to take small sip of water and a few bites on an energy bar. “Fine, but you better have taken some fucken pictures.” Allen grumbles to himself as he puts Yong Soo’s school girl uniform on the floor and makes himself comfortable on the bed, with Yong Soo in the middle. “Oh course I did, Non sono un'idiota.” Flavio huffs as he makes himself comfortable as well, handing his phone over to Allen. “Have a look.”Yong Soo grumbles sleepily to himself as he rolls over to take another nap, two hands in his hair calming him down immediately. “Good to sleep Doll, you earned it for dealing with these fucks.” Allen grumbles back as he takes a look at the pictures Flavio took. Flavio huffs out a dramatic breath, but follows Yong Soo into dreamland, comforted by the thought of Yong Soo being there when he wakes up.
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“Can you watch him for a little while?” Flavio asks in a whisper as he puts on the same clothes he had on last night, no time to try to find something clean in his suitcase with how pissed off Luciano is about the 1P’s calling to check in on Yong Soo. “Yeah, yeah. I got him.” Allen waves off Flavio’s concerns as Yong Soo snuggles into his pecs, drools hanging off of his bottom lip. “Just keep your bro quiet.” Flavio huffs before placing a gentle kiss on Yong Soo’s forehead and a thankful kiss on Allen’s cheek. “Ciao~.” He sing songs as he rushes out of the bedroom and out of the house. Allen grumbles to himself as he uses his other hand to wipe off his cheek with a light blush. “Stupid Italian fucker.” He lays back down on the bed and curls a protective arm around the sleeping Yong Soo. “They don’t know when to quit, huh?” He asks himself with an eye roll as he grabs his phone off of the floor and checks his messages. He scrolls through all of his ex’s messages, a itch to kill them rising in him, before settling on the message his 1P sent him a few moments ago. “Really don’t know when to fucking quit.”Allen groans as he re-reads what his other sent him, and the itch to kill grew more and more with each fucking word, until a small noise broke him out of his rage-filled trance. He looks over at Yong Soo and quickly loosens his grip on his hip, leaving behind a clear bruise shaped like his hand. “Fuck, sorry baby. I’m not mad at you.” He apologizes as he kisses the top of Yong Soo’s hair, causing him to curl closer with a heated whimper.A second passes before an evil smirk curls on Allen’s lips and he curls his hand lower on Yong Soo’s upper thigh and begins to tighten his hold, causing Yong Soo to squirm with little mewls. “Oh baby, you’re gonna kill me~.” He coos as he loosens his hold, rolling over to spoon Yong Soo against him. A soft whimper escapes Yong Soo as his body heats up, causing him to wake up warm and horny. “Hmm?”“Have a nice nap Doll?” Allen asks as Yong Soo slowly opens his eyes, blink a bit to get his baring. “Mmm~, warm.” Yong Soo mumbles as he rolls up onto Allen’s chest, head buried in between his pecs, and squirming with an ache between his legs. A laugh shook Allen’s chest as he feels Yong Soo’ cock on top of his slowly waking up cock, causing Yong Soo to grumble like a tired baby and tighten his hold around Allen. Allen’s lips curled in a smirk as he holds Yong Soo against him and sat up, pinning Yong Soo in between his legs. “Doll~, better wake up before I fuck you awake.”A mewl works it’s way out of Yong Soo’s mouth as he opens his eyes and comes face to chest with a smirking Allen. “I didn’t mewl.”Allen chuckles and purrs like a big cat as he forces Yong Soo to look up at him. “You like that? Me fucking you awake, dragging you from your dreams and making you beg for my cock? Answer me Doll~.”Another mewl escapes from Yong Soo as he feels Allen hands hold onto him like he weighs nothing. His head nodding yes willingly. “Heh, maybe if you’re a good little doll, I’ll fuck you until you lose your voice~.” He teases as he picked Yong Soo up until his cock is inches from his mouth. “But I’m hungry, and you look delicious.” Yong Soo trembles as he feels lips brush against his cock, until he starts to hear voices arguing. “Shut the FUCK up Fatass!”Yong Soo gasps as he wakes up from his wet dream, struggling to catch his breath until he feels an arm tighten around him. “Shit, sorry Doll, didn’t mean to wake you up.” Allen whispers to him as he pulls him closer to his chest. “Just trying to deal with a dumb ass that won’t take ‘No” for an answer.” He explains before he turns his attention back to his phone. Yong Soo’ heart hammers behind his ribs as he tries to make sense of the reality before him. ‘I’m not getting fuck within an inch of my life?’ He thinks to himself as the sounds of Allen arguing with an unknown person floats above him. “You ain’t getting him back so Fuck off before I make you!” Allen growls as he hangs up his phone and lets it drop to the floor below with a groan. “Fuck that guy with a cactus.” He curses with a grumble. Yong Soo peeks a look at Allen and reaches out with a hand to pet his hair. “Thank you.” He mumbles quietly, a new type of heat replacing the lust-filled heat he woke up with. Allen gently grabs Yong Soo’s hand and places a kiss on the palm. “No problem Doll, people just need to mind their own business.”The two stare at each other for a few moments, until Yong Soo’s stomach made a loud noise. “Pfft! Hahaha!” Allen threw his head back against the wall laughing as Yong Soo’s face burns like a torch. “Oh, perfect timing Doll.” Allen chuckles as he pins Yong Soo to his chest as he makes his way out of bed. “Better get something in you.” He teases as he quickly helps Yong Soo get dressed in comfortable PJs, his own of course, and walks with him to the kitchen. “Ollie is always making something, so you ain’t gonna go hungry again.”Yong Soo struggles to find something to say, but his mind is still on his dream. At least until him and Allen enter the kitchen and the smell of cooking food hit them in the face. “Oh good. It’s just about ready~.” Oliver flashes a smile towards Allen and Yong Soo, before switching back to finish cooking. “Yao said that Asians tend to eat a lighter dinner, so I had to cut back on a few meals that I wanted to try.”“Really? He’s skin and bones yet he’s having a light dinner?” Allen huffs as he turns to look at Yong Soo, who was still in a daze. “You sure you’ve been feeding him?” Al asks as he easily picks up Yong Soo with one arm, hand resting on his ass. Yong Soo yelps in surprise and wraps his arms around Al’s head, a slight tremble in his body on being so high up. “Yes, now put him down. You’re scaring him.” Oliver pouts as he lectures Al on manners, which he shrugs off. “I’m not gonna drop him.” Al response as he settles Yong Soo in his arm and walks around the kitchen to sit at the table.‘This guy could break me in two if he wanted.’ Yong Soo thinks with a blush on his cheeks.Allen settles Yong Soo on his lap as Oliver sets the table with plates of rice, fish, various meats, vegetables and fruits. “Any of this vegan?”“Of course dear~.” Oliver teases as he places various vegan dishes out for Allen; vegan burgers, salads, and such. “Enjoy~.”Yong Soo sighs as he digs in, mind occupied by various thoughts, when he feels Allen breath on the back of his neck. “Seems like you had one hell of a good dream, Doll~.”
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Allen tries to keep a straight face as him and Yong Soo dig in to the food that Oliver made for them, but it was getting harder and harder as he realize that Yong Soo has a thing for eating until he couldn’t eat another bite.‘How the fuck hasn’t Oliver fucked this boy yet? He’s practically begging for it.’ He thought as his eyes roamed over Yong Soo’s stomach slowly got a bit bigger as Oliver eagerly feed him bites of kimchi.“Hey Ollie, when you gonna fuck him?” He asks as he takes a bite of his tofu burger, chewing and swallowing with a smirk at the two flushed faces staring at him with their mouths open wide.“Allen! That is a very rude question to ask at the dinner table.” Oliver scold, setting the metal chopsticks down on their holder, before shaking a finger is Allen’s direction. “He is starving and all you can think about is having sex.”A whine escapes Yong Soo’s throat as he hides his face behind his hands, embarrassment radiating off of him in waves as Allen snickers above him.“Oh come the fuck on Ollie, look at him.” Allen gently forces Yong Soo’s hands off of his face, so Oliver could see him blushing like a virgin. “You can’t tell him it hasn’t crossed your mind when you feed him like a baby.”Yong Soo tries to look away from Oliver, but a gentle hand under his chin makes him look up into Oliver’s pink and blue eyes.“I would love to show you how much I care and love you little one, but I want to make it special and pamper you in front of our 1Ps, show you off in front of them and watch them suffer~.” Oliver coos at the thought as his eyes swirl like a snake’s. “Make them regret treating you like you didn’t belong.”Oliver and Allen blinked in confusion as Yong Soo starts to sniffle and sob in a mix of relief and awe.“Oh love, don’t cry.” Oliver coo as he comes around the table and hugs Yong Soo, along with Allen. “I promise that we love and care for you.”Allen froze as he found himself a lap full of two people, one crying and one about ready to cry. “Shit, don’t cry.”“Language Al.” Oliver huffs around his tears as he rains kisses over Yong Soo’s face and hair. “He is an adorable baby, who doesn’t need to learn such bad language.” He glares up at Allen, who shrugs with a cocky smirk.The two stare at each other for a few moments, before a soft giggle broke them out of their staring contest.“Hehe, sorry. I’ve never been this happy in so long, I was starting to forget what it felt like.” Yong Soo admits as his hands cover his mouth.Allen and Oliver turn to look at each other and then back down to Yong Soo, before they rain kisses on him. “Such a sweet boy~!” They both coo as he is smothered with kisses and body heat.“The fuck?” A new voice interrupts the cuddle pile and all eyes turn towards Matt, who was drying his hair with a towel and another wrap around his waist, and his tattoos.“Oh, damn.” Allen breaths as he take in the sight of tribal tattoos covering Matt’s body, and sinking lower under the towel.Oliver sighs as he places a gentle kiss on Yong Soo’s forehead, before returning to washing the dishes. “Let him finish eating before you two play with him, please.”Matt blinks in confusion until he notice the look in Allen’s eyes, the same look that he has when it’s time to play, then his lips curl slightly in a soft smirk. “Ok.”He walks closer to Allen and Yong Soo, who is switching from eating to looking at his tattoos, and curls an arm over Allen’s. “How are my two puppies~?” He asks as he puts a finger under Allen’s chin and slowly runs it down his throat. “Behaving?”“Yes Matty, just wanted to play.” Allen explains with a soft whine trap in his throat at the heated look in Matt’s eyes.Matt hums as he turns his attention to Yong Soo, who froze like a deer in the headlights, and tightens his hold on Allen’s arm, which causing Allen’s arm to tighten around Yong Soo’s hips in response.“Finish eating, I have an idea on what we could play~.” Matt orders as he takes his touch away, listening to Allen and Yong Soo whine like puppies, slowly walking around the table towards Oliver and takes his plate of fluffy pancakes cover in syrup.“Thanks Oliver.” He says as he grabs a fork and knife and sits down at the table across from Allen and Yong Soo with a smirk.“Eat puppies, treats later.” He promises as he digs into his pancakes, watching as Allen and Yong Soo quickly dig back into their food with a gusto.
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Matt digs into his suitcase as Allen and Yong Soo waits by the bed, shivering in anticipation, slowly pulling out a leash, collar, clip-on puppy ears, velcro glove paws, and an dildo with a fake dog tail on the end.“Hmm,” Matt slowly stands up with his prizes in hand, turning to look at Allen and Yong Soo with a twinkle in his eyes, “Yong Soo on the bed.”“Kneel.” Matt orders as he stands at the edge of the bed with a red & white collar in one hand and a leash in the other.Allen eagerly kneels down on the floor, hands flat on the floor in front of him.“Watch.” Matt orders Yong Soo, who was laying down on the bed, as he grabs a fistful of Allen’s hair and dragged him closer to his heavy cock. “Open.”Yong Soo watches as Allen eagerly opens his mouth for a treat.Matt places his cock on Allen’s tongue just as he clips the collar around Allen’s neck, making sure it wasn’t too tight and he was able to breath. “Good?”Allen hums as he feels Matt’s thick fingers hook around the inside of his collar, checking that the soft padding as not chocking him. He looks up at Matt and hums around his cock.“Good boy. Stay still while I fuck your throat raw.” Matt growls as he places both hands on either side of Allen’s head and holds him still.Allen closes his eyes as his body falls limp, head slowly being dragged forward until he almost chokes as Matt’s cock hits the back of his throat.Matt stops and lets Allen work the rest of his cock down his throat, swallowing around him and giving him a thumbs up after a few more seconds of swallowing.A hum escapes Allen’s throat as his head is drag back and forth, his mouth closing tightly around Matt’s cock until a whimper hit his ears, that wasn’t his own.Him and Matt look up at Yong Soo, who was closer to the edge of the bed, before looking at each other.Matt slowly pulls his cock out of Allen’s mouth, causing him to whine and try to tighten his lips more. “No, I have something else you’ll enjoy.”Allen whines as he lets Matt’s cock out of his mouth, tears beading in his eyes as he starts to pant for breath.Matt pulls Allen up onto his feet and walks him over to the bed and lays him next to Yong Soo, in the 69 position. “If you want to use your mouth, get him ready for my cock.” He orders and soon Allen eagerly obeys.Allen drags Yong Soo closer to him, flipping him on his stomach and dragging his ass towards his mouth. “Yes sir.” Allen coos with a shit-eating grin as he drags his tongue against Yong Soo’s virgin hole.“Ah, w-wait, I’m mmmm~.” Yong Soo whines as Allen’s tongue slowly drags against his hole, covering it in drool, his body shivering as his eyes catch Matt’s.“Good boy, getting him nice and wet for me.” Matt purrs as he crawls up onto the bed and lays Yong Soo’s head near his cock. “Be a good boy and enjoy~.”Yong Soo whines as pleasure wrecks through his body as Allen slowly licks him up, getting his wet enough that he is soon dripping from it, then fucking him with his fingers until only noise escapes his mouth.“Good boys~.” Matt purrs as Yong Soo pants against his cock, warming it up, as he gets slowly wreck by Allen’s fingers and mouth. “Make him cum puppy, then I’ll fuck your face again.”Allen moans against Yong Soo’s hole at the thought, before doubling his effort of licking and fingering open until his leaking from his cock, mouth, and hole.“Please, please, please!” Yong Soo moans and begs as his stomach tightens and his hole clenches around Allen’s tongue and fingers.Allen fucks Yong Soo open with both hands until he feels Yong Soo break around him.Matt purrs as he watch Yong Soo cums around Allen’s fingers and tongue, until Allen is the only thing holding him up.Allen purrs as he gently flips Yong Soo around so his head is laying on the pillows. He licks his lips as the taste of Yong Soo’s soaks onto his tongue.Yong Soo purrs like a satisfied cat as he forces his eyes to stay off, watching as Allen eagerly brings Matt to completion as well. Before he is drag into a three-way hug, kisses exchange.“Good boys, such good boys.”
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“You weren’t kidding about him being light.” Matt admits as he casually lifts Yong Soo up in one hand.“Told you dumbass.” Allen scoffs as he digs through his suitcase, trying to find his brass knuckles.“You sure he ain’t gonna break?” Matt asks as he places Yong Soo on his lap, right over his cock.Yong Soo whimpers as he struggles to grind against Matt’s hard cock, hard from the teasing he endeared earlier and the promise of a good time.Matt and Allen share a smirk as Matt tightens his grip around Yong Soo’s waist, forcing him to stay still. “Not yet pup.”“He ain’t gonna break and if he does~, we can put him back together.” Allen teases, wishing he could stay and play but the call earlier still pissed him off.“You might be right.” Matt casual mentions as he turns his attention to Yong Soo and places a heated kiss on his lips.“Better take some videos and pictures fucker.” Allen demands as he finally finds his brass knuckles and puts them on.“I’ll be back later nerds.” Allen announces with a wave as he zips up his suitcase and walks out of the bedroom and out of the house, eager to start his hunt.“Hmm~,” Matt hums as he starts to slowly rock Yong Soo’s hips against his cock, “should of brought two things of collars instead of just Al’s. You’re being so good puppy.”A gasp works it’s way up Yong Soo’s throat at the image of him and Allen is matching collars and being spoiled like a good boy.He whines as his stomach muscles tighten and he struggles to move his hips faster. “Please~!”Matt chuckles as Yong Soo begs so prettily for more, but he keeps the pace slow and gentle. “I’m gonna enjoy you pup, until you break. Then I’m gonna fix you up and break you again, over and over until you can’t think of anything else but my cock.” He promises sweetly like the devil as he tightens his hold on Yong Soo’s hip, leaving behind bruises.Yong Soo whimpers and whines as his body is used like a rag doll, bouncing against Matt’s cock until he couldn’t take it anymore.“Please, please I’ll be a good puppy, please.” He begs for mercy as his body tightens, not wanting to cum without permission.“Good boy, so good for begging like the puppy you are. I’m gonna give you a reward, but you have to keep being good for me.” Matt kisses up and down Yong Soo’s neck, sucking love bites into his skin.“Yes yes, anything please.” Yong Soo begs with a whine as he feels Matt’s hands curl lower, stopping to cup his ass in both hands.His body shakes as he feels Matt’s fingers play with his hole, still wet from Allen’s fingers earlier.“Still so wet, aren’t chu~? In heat pup, want to feel my cock stretching you out so good?” Matt purrs as his fingers rub against Yong Soo’s hole, slowly fucking into him every other rub.“Daddy, daddy please.” Yong Soo whines as Matt slowly fucks his fingers into him.“Alright alright puppy. Daddy has you.” Matt coos as he gets the bottle of lube and slicks up his cock and Yong Soo’s hole once more.“Here’s your reward puppy, a bone just for you~.” He teases as he fucks into into Yong Soo, pushing inch by inch into him with a groan.“Fuck still so tight puppy. Sucking Daddy in like a good boy.” Matt groans as Yong Soo clenches around him like a vice.Yong Soo mewls and whimpers as he bounces on Matt’s cock, feeling it so deep in him. Tears rolling down his cheeks at how good it feels.Matt kisses away his tears as he sweet talks him, fucking into him deeper and harder until all Yong Soo could scream was a mix of Matt’s name and “Daddy!”“That’s it puppy, keep screaming my name. So close puppy, gonna fill you up until you can taste me on your tongue.” Matt pants as he gets closer and closer to the end, wrapping a slick hand around Yong Soo’s cock and bring him over the edge with him.They both huff for breath as they slowly come down from their high, Yong Soo all but collapsing onto Matt’s chest as he holds him.Matt pets Yong Soo’s hair with a clean, dry, hand as Yong Soo curls his arms around his shoulders.“Thank you.” Yong Soo hums as he hides his face in between Matt’s pecs, purring like a satisfied kitten.“No puppy, thank you.” Matt returns with a hum of his own carefully lifting Yong Soo off of his cock, groaning at the lose of heat, and making his way off of the bed.“Gonna get you cleaned up puppy, go back to sleep.” He whispers as Yong Soo groans from the movement, before settling down as Matt walks out of the bedroom and towards the bathroom.“Well~, you two took a lot out of him.” Oliver teases as he makes his way out of the bathroom, dressed in his pjs.“He was a good boy.” Is all Matt could say as he switches places with Oliver, making quick work to properly clean Yong Soo out and wash his skin/hair.“So he was.”Matt hums as he plays with Yong Soo’s hair, trying to be careful not to pull too hard to get all of the knots out.“Maybe I should buy you a collar when you wake up, something that has a piece of each of us wrapped around that pretty little neck.”Yong Soo snuggles closer to Matt, curling around him like a puppy.“Just need to figure out what type of puppy you are~.”
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Allen grumbles to himself as drags François out from under the kotatsu, trying to keep from knocking over anything of value in his struggle to get him to the car.François sighs heavily as he takes a cigarette out from a pack in his pocket and a lighter. He puts the cigarette between his lips and flicks the lighter until a flame sparks.However, before he could light his cigarette Allen tosses him into the backseat of the car.“Don’t fucken smoke in the car asshole.” Allen growls as he slams the car door shut, getting into the driver side and starts the car. He slams the driver side door close, puts the car in drive and slam on the gas.“Slow the fuck down dumbass!” François growls as he struggles to sit upright, giving up early and putting away the cigarette and lighter for now. “Connard, essayant de nous faire tuer.”“Fuck you! You damn well know I don’t speak French!” Allen yells back at François as he drive through red lights, not stopping until he manages to park in the parking lot near the airport.François grumbles as he pulls the cigarette and lighter back out and lit the end just as Allen rips the backseat door open and drags him out.“Ugh, why the fuck?” François curses as he takes a puff from his cigar, letting it out slowly until the people around him cough for how heavy the scent is.“Because the fuckers had taken a fucking private jet here.” Allen curses back as he drags François by the back of his jacket out of the car and towards the airport.“Fine… But I rather be asleep.” François grumbles as Allen forces him to stand up and walk with him. His feet dragging against the concrete, then the tile of the airport floor.“Easy or messy?” François asks as he follows Allen, inhaling and exhaling the smoke into the air, lazy eyes scanning the people around him until he spots the targets.“Messy.” Allen mumbles to himself, before he feels a hand grab onto his arm and drag him in a different direction. “What the??”“Tais-toi connard.” François response as he drags a struggling Allen over to the group of 1P countries. “You wanted messy.”Allen opens his mouth to question him, but closed it once he notices who they are walking towards. His lips curl into a wicked smirk as he follows François.“Hey~, what’s bastards like you doing in a beautiful country like South Korea~?” Allen teases as him and François surround Alfred, Kiku, and Yao against the far hallway away from the citizens of S. Korea.“What are you two doing here-aru?!?” Yao screams as his body immediately goes into a fighting stance.“Can we get this over with?” François yawns, not even covering his mouth, causing Yao’s veins to throb.“Hey guys! We’re just on our way to meet up with Yong Soo.” Alfred admits only for Yao to slap the back of his head.“Do not tell him where we are going-aru!!” Yao screams as he wraps a hand around Alfred’s mouth and pulls him away from the two 2P countries.Kiku turns towards Allen and François, and bows. “Forgive Alfred-San, he was excited to come see Im Yong Soo-San.” He bows once more as Yao starts to drag Alfred away.However, Yao and Alfred stops just short of being hit with a flying wine bottle shattering against the wall by their heads.“I don’t think so~.” Allen coos cockily as François pulls the cigarette out of his mouth, drops it to the floor, and steps on it.“Let’s get this over with.” François groans as he rolls his shoulders and pulls another empty wine bottle, and a knife, out of his jacket.“Now, are we having fun without me?” A new voice interrupted them with a wicked, familiar, chuckle.All eyes turn towards the voice, only to see Luciano, Lutz, and Kuro walking closer and closer with eyes flashing red with rage.François yawns as he replaces the wine bottle and knife with a cigarette and lighter. “They’re all yours.” He traps the cigarette into between his lips as he pulls the raging Allen away from the scene, lighting his cigarette on the way to the car.“What the FU-!” Allen tries to scream, but his screaming turns into a yelp as François forces him into the car, gets into the driver seat, and drives back to Yong Soo’s house.“Gros con.” François grumbles as he parks the car, puts in park, and shuts it off. He opens the car doors and drag the pouting Allen back into the house.“Get in here and quit complaining.” François says as he throws Allen onto the couch and leaves him to pout.He walks towards the kitchen, smoking, when he sees Yong Soo siting down at the table with his phone in front of him. He breathing another puff from his cigarette and walks towards Yong Soo, tapping him on the shoulder once he was close enough.Once Yong Soo turns to look at him, François grabs his chin and kisses him- blowing smoke into his mouth with an open mouth kiss.“Stop looking at that shit.” François growls as he pulls away slowly. He gives Yong Soo a lazy smirk as he walks away, who stares after him with a blush on his cheeks.“Baiseur pervers.”
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“Such a sweet boy, letting your daddies take such good care of you.” Oliver coos as he carefully rubs Yong Soo’s body down with a green tea scented body soap, making sure to rub against sore muscles until he is mewling in pleasure.“I know they run you hard baby, but you take it without complaining like a good boy.” Oliver continues as he moves onto Yong Soo’s feet and legs, working the lather in until it’s nothing but foam.Oliver hums and coos as Yong Soo lays against him, trusting him to be gentle and here when he opens his eyes again.“Such a sweet boy for mommy, letting me worship you the way you deserve.” He says as Yong Soo mewls against him as he gentle cleans him out.“I know baby, daddies ride their precious ones so hard sometimes. That’s why mommy is taking care of you.”Yong Soo’s body follows the gentle nudges from Oliver’s hands, mind floating in a fog feel good warmth. Relaxing into the sounds Oliver makes as he rubs his body clean in and out.Oliver giggles as Yong Soo melts against him, picking him up and gently settling him in the bath. “Mommy will be right back baby boy, stay there.”Yong Soo makes a noise deep in his chest, resting his head on the lip of the tub and watching through hazy eyes as Oliver undress and grabs a bottle of bubble bath.He quickly returns back to Yong Soo, undressing on the way.Oliver sets the bottle of bubble bath on the floor near the bath and carefully sits behind Yong Soo, who rests his head against his chest.“Take a nap sweetheart. I’ll wake you up before the water gets cold.” Oliver says as he grabs the bottle, opens it, and pours a little into the water.Yong Soo hums as scent of green tea and cherry blossoms fill his nose. He closes his eyes and listens to Oliver hum a soft song.Oliver makes sure that Yong Soo was fully asleep before he waves Luc in.“He is cute.” Luc says as he walks towards them, slow and confident like a tiger in water.“Hmm, he is such a sweet boy. It’s too bad that he wasn’t treat with kindness and love.”“He belongs to us now, so he’ll know love, kindness, and,” Luc bent low at the waist, blood stained fingers gently cupping Yong Soo’s cheek, “the teeth of a possessive lover~.”
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Yong Soo slowly came to as his body was gently placed on top of a freshly made bed, still warm from the dryer.“Hmm?” He mumbles sleepily to himself as he feels the bed dips down under the pressure of two people, who was crawling onto the bed with him.“Hush cucciolo. You’ll need your energy for what I have planned for you.” A voice whispers to him in his right ear, hot breath causing his skin to break out in goosebumps.“If you stay good then we’ll give you what you want. But you have to stay our good baby boy. Can you do that?” Oliver’s voice whispers in his left ear with a teasing smirk that he could hear plain as day.“Yes mommy.” Yong Soo whispers back as his body trembles in anticipation, trying to keep still and not beg for one of them to touch him, to kiss him.“Such a good ragazzo, Papà e mamma si prenderanno cura di te.” The other voice hushes him gently, placing a leather gloved hand over his closed eyes. “I only want you to feel us, no touching yourself or opening your eyes. Sì?”“Yes daddy.” Yong Soo answers easily, curling his hands into the top blanket near his waist and trying to keep his eyes tightly shut as the strange man takes his hand off of his face.“Good boy.” Two voices whisper to him as he shakes and trembles at the ghost feeling of breathing flows gently over his skin, goosebumps spreading from the top of his head down to his toes, which were curling into the blanket like his fingers.“It is a shame that the scars on your body were not made with good intentions.” Oliver purrs as his fingers ghost gently over Yong Soo’s chest, causing his nipples to harden and stick out in a way that made Luciano’s mouth water.“Bravo ragazzo, lascia che ti adoriamo.” Luciano’s lips twitch upward in a lazy smirk as Yong Soo struggles to keep still and not arch into their touch.Oliver hums low in his chest as his fingers plays with Yong Soo’s body, rubbing softly over his nipples, down his chest and circling around his belly button.Luciano huffs as he wets his fingers on his tongue before rubbing them against Yong Soo’s nipples, pinching and twisting until his entire body was shivering.Oliver ghosts his breath and tongue over Yong Soo’s thighs, causing Yong Soo to whine.Lips, tongues, teeth, and fingers ghost over his body as he tries to beg for more. “Please~, please~!”“No sweetheart, you stay there and let us care for you.” Oliver coos as he places soft kisses against his thighs.“I don’t want you to move until not an inch of you is left unscathed.” Luciano purrs as he ghosts his sharp teeth against Yong Soo’s neckYong Soo bites his lips before he nods his consent.“Good boy~.” Oliver and Luciano purrs as the two of them bite into Yong Soo’s skin until they taste blood.“Ahh~.” Yong Soo moans as the pain and pleasure wreck his body in new ways, head digging into the pillow behind his head. Mewls and moans escaping his open mouth as he gasps for breath.“I’m gonna mark you, with my teeth and knife until you forget about every single member of your so-called ‘family’.” Luciano promises as he moves down to Yong Soo’s collarbone to deliver another bite.Oliver coos and whispers to Yong Soo as he moans and whimpers, being so good for them.“Such a good boy, Mommy is so proud of you.” Oliver praises as he sits back and watch as Luciano slowly and carefully bites into Yong Soo’s skin until blood freely flows down to collect into the bedsheets.“Not too much Lucy, there are others that want to put their marks on him as well.” Oliver coos as he sits in between Yong Soo’s legs, which were trembling badly.Luciano slowly pulls his blood stained lips away from Yong Soo’s belly, licking his lips with a smirk as Yong Soo whines and moans at the loss of pained pleasure.“Fine, let him recover. But next time, I’m going to carve my name right..here..” Luciano promises as he points to where he last bit into Yong Soo’s skin.Oliver and Luciano turn to look at one and another, before returning their attention to Yong Soo, who was softly whining as his cock pulsed.“Good boys deserve a reward, yes~?” Oliver teases as he returns his mouth to breath against Yong Soo’s cock, as Luciano grabs a bottle of lube and takes off a glove.“Sì.” Luciano purrs as he puts a generous amount on his hand, and wraps his hand around the top half of Yong Soo’s cock, letting Oliver breath and lick at the bottom half.It doesn’t take long for Yong Soo to cum over Oliver’s hair and Luciano’s hand as they work together.Oliver purrs as he pulls away from Yong Soo and Luciano to take some of the cum out of his hair to put it in his mouth. “Mmm, tasty~.” He says with a smirk as Luciano grabs a tissue from the bedside table to clean off his hand.He grabs another tissue to clean off Yong Soo’s cock, thighs, and stomach, while Oliver goes to start the bath.“Buon cucciolo.” Luciano purrs as he gently picks Yong Soo up, and takes him to the bathroom.He passes by the 2P Nordic family, letting them see what a good boy Yong Soo is, and sends them a smirk. “Non è ancora abituato a uomini più grandi.”
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Oliver sets Yong Soo onto the freshly clean bed, with new sheets, and gently taps his cheek until he wakes up.“Hmm?” Yong Soo’s mouth opens wide in a yawn as he struggles to open his heavy eyes, wanting to go back to sleep for five more minutes.“We need your consent for a game we want to play.” A deep voice speaks and it takes Yong Soo little time to open his eyes to look at who was talking.Four men stood near the doorway, arms crossed over their chest and red eyes locked onto his eyes and body.Yong Soo tries to sit up, but it takes Oliver’s help for him to sit up against the pillows and headboard.“W-What game?” Yong Soo’s body trembles at the size of the four men, who were taller and bulkier than him by a long shot.“Oh nothing too bad~. Just a few introductions and a bit of magic~.” The second shortest man said with a smile, red eyes boring into him, wearing a soft blue sweater and black pants. He reaches up and plays with his curl as something sparklingly curls around his fingers.“Get to the point.” The tallest man groans as he yawns, showing off his sharp teeth.“Matti,” The shortest one, deep brown hair, red/blue eyes, and wearing a deep red suit jacket, says as he points to himself, “Karl,” he points to the second tallest man, “Knut,” he points to the first man that talked, “and Bertram.” He points to the tallest man last.Yong Soo’ Adam’s apple bobbed as he gulped, fear and embarrassment tight in his throat as his eyes travel from man to man, before settling on Oliver.“Oh don’t worry dear,” Oliver giggles as he pets Yong Soo’s hair, “they just want to make you feel good.” He purrs as he stands at the side of the bed, and looks over at the four men. “Yes~?”“Of course~.” “Yes.” “He will be fine.” “I promise.” The four men promise in various degrees of confidence, all willing to not piss Oliver off and die and turn into cupcakes, even though they will be fine and healed in a few months.“See dear, nothing to worry about~.” Oliver coos with a wicked smile, before placing a gentle kiss on Yong Soo’s forehead. “Tell him what you want to do with him.”“I want to breed him until it looks like he’s pregnant.” Bertram admits with another yawn, a glimmer in his eyes at the thought.“I want to fuck him with Matti.” Karl admits with a soft blush as he looks over at Matti.“I want to fuck him while he’s asleep~.” Knut coos as the thought turns him on like a teenager going through puberty.Yong Soo turns to look at Matti, who only looks at him back with a wicked soft smirk.Yong Soo blushes as he turns away, thinking about what each man had admitted to him, before he looks back at them. “Just try to be gentle please? My body is still a bit sore.”Matti hums as he walks closer to Yong Soo and Oliver, causing Yong Soo to blush. He reaches out once he’s close enough, gently grabs Yong Soo’s hand and places a kiss on his palm.“Knut’s magic will make sure you do not wake up in pain nor feeling any while you are asleep.” Matti explains as he rubs his fingers over Yong Soo’s hand until he’s trembling.“나는 이것에 동의합니다.” Yong Soo breaths out as he allows his body to relax into the soft touches on his hand.“Hmm, hyvä poika.” Matti breaths against Yong Soo’s palm as he looks at his brothers from the corner of his eye and gives a quick nod.Knut is the first one to walk over to replace Oliver, who walks away with a skip in his step. He carefully pulls a bag out of his pocket, which contains a small sweet bread, and stands besides Yong Soo’s head.Knut carefully opens the bag and takes the sweet bread out and slowly lowers it to Yong Soo’s mouth.Yong Soo closes his eyes, trusting these men to take care of him.Yong Soo slowly opens his mouth as the scent of something sweet comes closer to his mouth.The sweet thing enters his mouth as a pair of hands close his mouth for him, and force him to chew and swallow.The things slowly goes down his throat and settle in his stomach, filling him with a sleepy warmth.“Good, he’s asleep.” is the last thing Yong Soo hears as he falls into a deep sleep.Matti and Knut turn to look at each other with a smirk as Knut undresses in a hurry.“Grab me the lube and make sure to keep an eye on him.” Matti says with a purpose as he slowly undresses, while Knut position Yong Soo’s open mouth against his cock.Matti quickly places a warm, soft, towel underneath Yong Soo’s lower back and thighs with a smirk.Karl quickly hands the thick bottle of lube to Matti as he undresses and settles down close to Yong Soo and Knut. “Let me lay underneath.”Knut whines as he moves away from Yong Soo and lets Karl lay underneath Yong Soo, who mewls in his sleep. He hands the lube to Bertram, and tucks his head on the other side of Yong Soo’s neck.Knut quickly crawls back into place with a purr as he slowly pushes his cock into Yong Soo’s willing mouth, settling it on top of his unmoving tongue.“Mmm~, en så villig gutt.” He moans as he slowly moves his hips back and forth against Yong Soo’s unmoving tongue, feeling his hot breath against the tip of his cock.Bertram and Matti quickly work together to stretch out Yong Soo’s tight, but willing, hole until it’s twitching against them struggling to close back up.Matti then moves away from Yong Soo’s lower half so Bertram can slick up his own cock and replace him.Bertram slowly pushes into Yong Soo’s willing body, causing them both to moan as his hole sucks him in.Bertram turns his eyes upward to Karl and Knut. “Do not let him choke. Jeg vil gerne høre ham råbe mit navn.”Knut and Karl whine as they nod, Karl holding onto Yong Soo’s body while Knut pulls Yong Soo’s mouth wider.Matti makes himself comfortable as he takes his phone out, unlocks it, goes to the camera app, and hits record. “Anna heille hyvä esitys.”The three men share a smirk for the camera as they slowly wreck Yong Soo’s body until the only noise he could make was mewls, screams, whines, and names of each of the men slowly unraveling him until he’s a melting mess.Knut cums first with a high pitched whine, pulling away as to not choke Yong Soo, painting his face white. “Å faen meg.”Bertram growls as he cums next, filling his ass up until it’s leaking out of him even though he didn’t pull out yet.“Mmm, sådan en god avlsdue.” Bertram purrs as he slowly pulls out, flooding the towel with warm, wet, cum.“Our turn.” Matti purrs as he hands his phone to Bertram and takes his place in between Yong Soo’s thighs.Bertram easily cleans himself off, making sure that the camera captures his cum covered cock, and sits down on the other side of the bed.Matti and Knut lubes up Matti and Karl’s cocks quickly and generously, before Knut pulls away to settle next to Bertram.Matti grabs onto Karl’s cock, who moans and shivers, and slowly feeds him into Yong Soo’s cum soaked hole. He purrs at the noises that escape from Yong Soo, his hole, and Karl, before he carefully works his cock in with Karl.They freeze as Yong Soo let out a soft whine of pain and wiggled his body to try and get comfortable, and waited until he calmed down and his hole willing loosened once more.“Opdrætte ham.” Bertram purrs as he zooms in on the two cocks stuffing Yong Soo’s hole, causing some of his cum to leak out.He refocused the camera so that all three of them are back in focus as both Matti and Karl move to re-wreck Yong Soo.Growls and snarls echoed in the room as Matti and Karl fucked into Yong Soo’s body until it attracts the attention of the other 2Ps in the house.Zao, Kiku, Al, Matt, Tai, Oliver, and Egill look into the room and watch as Yong Soo cums on Matti and Karl’s cocks, still asleep and loving it.Matti and Karl soon follow and flood Yong Soo’s hole with more cum, soaking the towel in cum.They slowly pull out and set to work cleaning Yong Soo and themselves up.Bertram focus the camera on Matti with a smirk. “Anything for our audience?”Mattie looks up at the camera and flips it off with a smirk. “Paremmin kuin voit koskaan tehdä.”They share a chuckle as Bertram turns the camera off and returns it to Matti.The four of them make quick work of cleaning everything off and makes their way towards the bathroom.“Þú ert orðinn litli bróðir.” They tease Egill as they pass by, carrying the still unconscious Yong Soo with them.Egill and Tai turn to look at each other before making their way back towards their suitcases with a shared smirk on their lips.
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“No, he said that it was my turn with Yong Soo, and I will not be sharing him with you.” Egill growls as he glares upwards at his brothers as Tai carefully dresses Yong Soo in comfortable clothing, a pastel blue, red, and purple kimono.Matti looks down at Egill and lets out a soft sigh. “Fine, but be on your best behavior. We do not need anymore 1Ps coming here to try to start a fight.” He turns away and pushes his brothers out of the room, making sure to knock three times on the wooden frame of the door as he passes by.Tai and Yong Soo turn to look at Egill as he walks closer to them with a smile on his lips and a twinkle in his eyes. “How do you feel about being hot or cold?”Yong Soo blinks a few times as his brain tries to understand what Egill just asked him, before he answers. “I tend to run cold at any given time of day, so I would like to be able to stay warm for a day at least.”Egill and Tai look at each other over Yong Soo’s shoulder, before they both break out into a giggling mess.Yong Soo’s confusion quickly turns into a pout as shame creeps up into him, until both Tai and Egill pull him into a sandwich hug with giggles and kisses.“Oh, you are so cute~. He meant if I put an ice cube on you, or warm you up after you get cold, could you get aroused?” Tai tries to explain as he kisses the back of Yong Soo’s head.“Oh..um.. I-I’ve never tried anything like that.” Yong Soo confessed as his cheeks burn red. “But.. I like being warm.”Egill coos as he snuggles against Yong Soo, kissing his cheeks, before he takes a small step back to let Yong Soo breath.“I’m use to the cold, so when Tai sparks some fire against me~, it feels so good~.” Egill coos as he snuggles against Yong Soo, kissing his cheeks, before he takes a small step back to let Yong Soo breath.Yong Soo blinks in a hazy as he tries to break out of his trance from the warm feelings the two 2Ps were giving him. “Um..huh?”Egill and Tai ignore Yong Soo as they gently pepper kisses on his neck and face, his hands held captive by Egill’s hands.“Are you ready~?” Tai asks with his face bury against Yong Soo’s neck, breathing hot air against it before giving him a kiss.“Y-Yes.” Yong Soo shutters as he feels the twin heated breaths against his neck. Egill lets go of his hands with a smile.“Yay~!” Egill claps his hands together in joy as he turns around and heads back to one of Yong Soo’s cosplay/cross-dressing drawers.Tai places one more kiss against the back of Yong Soo’s neck before he follows Egill over to the same drawer. “I want something that’ll show off my tattoos.”Egill hums as him and Tai search through the drawers as Yong Soo walks towards his bathroom, hopping to put on some makeup to keep his identity a secret.However, a noise from Tai stopped Yong Soo in his tracks. He turns around to see Tai pulling out a short maid dress out of the bottom drawer.“Oh~, cute a pretty little dress for a pretty little boy.” Egill coos as he turns to look at Yong Soo with a wicked smirk. He pulls out another outfit, a butler outfit (Black Butler) and puts it up against his body.“Perfect fit. Let me try to find something similar.” Tai carefully puts the maid dress back, and digs further into the drawers until he found just the outfit for him.A beautiful deep red long overcoat with a brown vest, black tight leather jeans, white long sleeved shirt, red & white bow, and red glasses.“Perfect~.” Egill purrs as him and Tai quickly undress and redress in Yong Soo’s cosplay outfits that they picked out.Yong Soo’s lungs start to hurt as he is unable to breath as he watches Egill and Tai fit perfectly in the Black Butler outfits, that was too big on him.“You’re drooling baby boy~,” Egill purrs as he stalks closer to Yong Soo, “do you like what you see?”Tai hums as he comes up behind Yong Soo, trapping him against his body. “Too bad we didn’t find a Ciel outfit for you~. But, this will do.”Egill picks up his phone, already unlocked, up off of the bed and stands besides Tai, and positions the phone to take a picture of all three of them.“Remember to send that to me.” Tai purrs as he kisses Yong Soo’s cheek before pulling away and letting the long coat settle under his shoulders, showing off his tattoos, as he didn’t put on the white long sleeved shirt underneath the vest.“Of course~.” Egill hums as he does as he’s asked, before pulling Yong Soo along with him. “Lets go~.”Tai quickly follows, unbuttoning the vest and putting on the fancy white shirt, before putting the vest back on.~Small timeskip by angry 1P China~“So~, how do you want to do this~?” Tai giggles as he and Egill eagerly drags Yong Soo around the city of Seoul, checking out the shops and restaurants.“Um.. This is my first time ever doing something like this.” Yong Soo confesses as he tries to keep up with the two 2P countries of his crushes.“Hmm~, how about a cat cafe? Cold and hot at the same time~.” Egill coos with a smirk as he points out a cafe with little kitties and bigger cats in the window.Yong Soo’s cheeks burn as his thoughts wrap around what these two men are planning to do to him and in public of all places, before he gives a shy nod.Egill and Tai share a kind, but wicked, smirk as they lead Yong Soo into the cat cafe, quickly being sat down in a booth, and drinks order.Yong Soo shivers as two different sensation rub against his skin, the soft cat against his legs and hands, warm and cold, against his arms.“여기 있습니다. 다른 것을 드릴까요?” One of the waitress’ asks with a smile as she gently places three cups of hot tea; peppermint, mint, and dragon fruit/strawberry, down.Yong Soo uses the distraction to gently pick up the black cat wrapping around his legs, while Egill orders some sweets.The waitress nods as she writes down the order, after placing down sugar, milk, and other items one needs for tea, including treats and brushes for the kitty. “바로 온다.”Yong Soo cuddles against the soft black kitty, softly stroking and cooing as the waitress leaves to put in their order.Tai coos as he takes pictures of Yong Soo and the kitty, who is missing half of an ear and their left eye. “What a pretty little girl~.”“How do you know they are a she?” Egill asks as he softly strokes the kitty’s back, cooing as it arches into his hand.“Her tail’s up and wrapped around Yong Soo’s arm.” Tai explains with a giggle as he points out that the kitty is showing him her butt.“Oh..” Yong Soo and Egill breaths as they turn to look at each other before breaking out into giggles.The kitty purrs and mewls for attention as she gently paws at Yong Soo’s cheek, making sure to keep her claws hidden.“Awww~.” Yong Soo and Egill coo as they spoil the kitty with pets and treats, just as the waitress returns with a tray of desserts; strawberry shaved ice, watermelon punch, sweet red bean porridge, red bean popsicles, and red bean mochi.She gently sets the dishes down on the table and gives a slight bow as the three men thank her.“잘먹겠습니다.” The three of them say as Egill and Tai take the first bite, soon followed by Yong Soo.Egill and Tai share a look before they look around the cafe, pleased with themselves as the cafe quickly empties until it’s just them left.“I guess big brothers’ threats worked~.” Tai mumbles to himself as the cats ignore the frighten humans and continue to do their own thing.Yong Soo looks around as he quickly notices that all of his people, that were in the cafe, fled like scared mice. “Hmm?”“Oh don’t worry about it, lítill hvolpur. We just wanted to make sure that no one interrupted us~.” Egill teases as he gently removes the cat from Yong Soo’s arms and set her down on the floor. “Go on little one, go play with your friends.”Tai purrs as he picks up a red bean popsicles and runs it along Yong Soo’s cheek, then licks the syrup it up. “可口的.”Yong Soo’s skin burns from the sudden cold and heat mixing together in a pleasant sensation. “Ahh~.”Egill catches on and grabs the shaved ice, eats a bite, then puts his opened mouth against Yong Soo’s neck.“Mmm~!” Yong Soo squirms as both sides of his body are attacked by cold food and hot mouths, until he hears a sudden ring of bells.“What the Bloody Fuck are you doing to my little brother?” A very familiar, very angry, voice growls out, causing the cats to scatter into their respective hiding places in the other room.Leon eyes burn red as he rushes into the cafe, dragging Tai away from his little brother once he’s close enough.Neither Egill or Tai were able to say anything as Emil follows close and throws Egill away from Yong Soo as well, causing the dishes and table to be knocked over.“Farðu í fjandann frá barninu mínu.” Emil growls as he turn his back to Yong Soo and stalks towards Egill, murder fresh in his eyes.“Wait! keun hyeong.” Yong Soo screams as he stands up quickly, only to trip over the broken plates and hit his head against the floor.“IM YONG SOO!!!” The four men scream in fear as Yong Soo’s vision blurs with spots, slowly falling unconscious.“Stay with us little bro, you got to stay awake.” Leon begs as he throws Tai away from him, him and Emil rushes towards Yong Soo and start to pick him up.“Varlega hálfvitar.” Egill hisses as him and Tai slowly get up. “You can’t move him so roughly. Make sure he’s breathing, and then slowly pick him up.”Emil and Leon turn to look at each other, before taking a deep breath and following what Egill said perfectly.Emil carefully picked Yong Soo up and cuddle him close to his chest. “What the hell were you doing to him?” He growls as Tai and Egill tries to come closer.Leon quickly gets in between the three of them, nunchucks already in his hands. “Back off.”Egill growls low in his throat, but Tai holds him back.“No fighting until Yong Soo is awake and well.” Tai reminds Egill, who slowly breaths in and out.“Why are you touching my baby brother with you filthy hands?” Leon growls as he keeps an eye on the 2Ps.“We are the ones making, and keeping, him happy. Including his need for love and attention.” Egill growls back, reminding Emil and Tai of cats and dogs.Leon opened his mouth, but closed it when he realized that Egill was right. He turns to look at Emil and the sleeping/unconscious Yong Soo. “Shit…”“Yeah, shit.” Egill growls as Tai wraps him in his arms. “Fucken kút.”“Leon, let them explain.” Emil sighs as he sits on the booth, carefully holding Yong Soo in his arms. “Then you can beat the shit out of them.”“Fine.” Leon huffs as he puts his nunchucks away and makes his way over to Emil and Yong Soo. He sits next to them. “But don’t touch him.”Tai and Egill huff as they sits down on the booth as well, making sure to keep close, and far enough away, to Yong Soo.“Well, lets start with the fact that Yao fucked up a week ago.” Tai begins with a sigh.
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“Can I please have the house to myself for about an hour or so?” Yong Soo asks as he stands in front of the huge group of 2Ps and his 1Ps family, + 1P Iceland.“As long as these idiots don’t try anything to come back in to kidnap you and take you back with them.” Al growls as he stands in between Yong Soo and a very angry Yao.“Us kidnapping him? Aru! YOU kidnapped him!!” Yao growls like a angry mama bear, fingers curling tightly into fists ready to pound someone’s head in.“And who’s the idiot that allowed us to ‘kidnap’ him~?” Flavio coos, a wicked smirk on his lips and a gun in his left hand. “Oh~, that’s right. It. Was. You.”Growls much like a hungry bear rattles the house as Yao stalks slowly closer and closer to Flavio and Al, his boo staff already in his hands.However, Yong Soo quickly puts himself in between Yao and Flavio/Al, making sure to face Yao.“WAIT! Please let me explain.” Yong Soo begs as he claps his hands together in front of him.“Aru… fine. But if they try to come back in here, I will kill them.” Yao promises as he glares at the 2Ps over Yong Soo’s shoulder. “Especially what they sent us.”Al sticks his tongue out at Yao, barely dodging a kunai that sinks into the wall behind him. “Woah!”Kiku twirls five kunai on his fingers as he glares down Al from across the room. “Leave.”Kiku and Kuro’s eyes met and the two have the same thought. ‘Yong Soo is mine.”Yong Soo huffs loudly as he looks at Kiku with a pout on his lips. “Please don’t destroy my house.”Kiku and Kuro share a look before each of them slowly push their respective ‘friends’ out of Yong Soo’s house and down the driveway towards the two limos.Yong Soo huffs as he carefully closes the doors behind the two groups and locks it.He puts his face into his hands with a groan as he walks back to his living room. “Why can’t things be simple?”Yong Soo breaths in and out as he paces across the floor of his room, the entire house empty so he can think and bring in the New Year on his own.“Please, send me a sign that I’m doing this right.” He begs to the empty air, closing his eyes as he claps his hands in prayer.He sighs as no sign immediately comes to him, but he keeps his prayer in his mind as he returns to the kitchen and the feast he has been cooking with the other 2Ps.Yong Soo quickly finishes up cooking, plating, and serving the food-dishes from China, Japan, Hong Kong, and many other countries.His chest starts to feel tight as the memories of the New Years feasts he had with his family, until tears roll down his cheeks.“Please, I don’t want to be alone again. Please, what do I need to do for my wish to come true.” He whispers to himself as the tears roll down his cheeks and into the food below.However, a crash sound shocked him out of his self deprecation. He turns around to look, only to be pulled into a huge group hug by his brothers.Tears stream down Yao, Kiku, Leon, and Emil’s cheeks as they apologize and beg for Yong Soo’s forgiveness.They try to explain through the tears and chocked voices how the 2Ps explained everything to them, what they did wrong and how it had him feel so worthless.“Please, you are NOT worthless.”“I’m sorry my little brother.”“Please forgive us.”“We are so stupid.”Their voices echo around Yong Soo as he tries to blink away his tears, only to break down in his family’s arms.“salanghaeyo. neomu salanghaeyo.” Yong Soo admits as he continues to cry and beg them for their forgiveness.His face and hair are soon covered in kisses from the 1Ps and the 2Ps, until his tears settle and dry.“I love you all too much to choose, please don’t make me choose.” Yong Soo begs, broken and in desperate need to love and comfort.“We love you too Im Yong Soo, too much to let you go.” They all confess back to him. “If you’ll have us, we’ll belong to you and each other no one else.”“I swear on my life that no one will ever hurt you again.”“I’ll kill them before they even have the chance to think about it.”“You’ll only belong to us, no one else.”“I accept.”
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Zao smirks as he slowly walks Yong Soo down the palace hallways, a small pep in his step as he hears Yao, Kiku, and Kuro arguing over how best to keep the Chinese emperor and the guards out of palace.“How did I allow you two to convince us to do this aru?” Yao hisses at Kuro and Zao as he follows them.“You wanted to make Yong Soo feel good, and also make him feel like royalty since you’ve been treating him like trash.” Zao teases as he stops at the doors to the throne room.Zao easily pushes the doors open and drags Yong Soo into the room and towards the empty throne. “Here we are~.”“Is this too tight~?.” Zao asks as he steps back to check on Yong Soo, who was sitting on a, comfortable, Chinese throne.Yong Soo gently pulls against the silk ropes tying him to the throne, tight enough for him to be unable to move but loose enough so it doesn’t cause him pain.“No, I just can’t move.” Yong Soo admits as he settles back against the soft cushions, trusting Zao and Kuro to not hurt him permanently or without permission.“Good.” Kuro says as he appears behind the throne and holds a blindfold out in front of Zao and Yong Soo.“Ready?” He asks as he stays in one position until Yong Soo nods with a nervous smile.“If you want out of this at any time, say the word and you’ll be free, safe, and warm.” Zao gently places his precious smoking pipe in one of Yong Soo’s tied up hand. “Or just break this and we’ll stop and untie you immediately.”Yong Soo’s hand wraps nervously around the smoking pipe, before taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly.“A-alright, just please go slow.” Yong Soo whispers as he relaxes against the throne’s cushions and closes his eyes.He slowly feels the silk blindfold cover his closed eyes and tie tightly behind his head.“Good boy, just relax and feel us.” Zao and Kuro whisper to him as their hands slowly slide over his clothes, carefully unzipping his jacket and unbuttoning his pants.Yong Soo purrs and mewls as he feels cold/warm hands glides over his clothes and skin, unable to move closer or away from the sensation.“He looks so good.” Kiku whispers as his hands wrap around the pillow underneath him.“Of course he does. You should of seen how good he takes a cock.” Kuro coos with a smirk as he unties and undresses Yong Soo slowly, letting the three other men see what he saw.Yong Soo whines and whimpers quietly as he feels Kuro’s cold hands against his skin, his body tense under the watchful eyes and hands.“Just watch how Zao and I take care of him.” Kuro purrs as Yong Soo’s clothes shred off of him like water until only his top rests against his hands. He gently gropes Yong Soo’s chest forcing his to gasps in pleasure.“Oh, he’s sensitive.” Zao purrs as he hears Kiku and Yao growl behind him, but he ignores them as he gets down on his knees to kiss and lick at Yong Soo’s skin and stomach.Quiet whimpers escapes Yong Soo’s throat as Zao and Kuro tease and wreck his body, marking him with tongue and teeth.Kiku and Yao growls and mumble under their breaths as they watch Yong Soo slowly lose his mind to the pleasure of their 2Ps.Yong Soo body heats up as drool escapes from the corner of his open mouth, tears soaking into his blindfold.“Good boy~.” Zao purrs as he takes out a bottle of lube, lube up his hands, and wrap them around Yong Soo’s cock- making him choke on his own drool.“Shh, Otoko no akachan. We don’t want anyone to come in here and see you wrecked.” Kuro coos against Yong Soo’s neck as he marks it up.“Fill him mouth.” Zao’s lips curl in a smirk as he can hear both Yao and Kiku rush forward until they both surround Yong Soo.“I want his cock, Kiku fill his mouth.” Yao breaths as he drops himself onto Yong Soo’s cock, filling him up perfectly.Kiku quickly pulls his cock out and carefully fills Yong Soo’s open mouth with it. “Uketotte kudasai, otōtoyo.” He begs with a soft whine, until Yong Soo greedily sucks him in.The three of them moan in time, hardly giving each other a chance to adjust as they start to use each other for their own pleasure.Zao and Kuro share a smirk before joining in, grabbing onto Yao and Kiku’s hips to wreck Yong Soo’s body and throat.“Wreck him, let him feel how much you love and lust for him. Until he can’t think of anything else but you~.” They purr in time as Yao and Kiku move, until Yong Soo screams out in pleasure.Yong Soo’s cum coats Yao’s insides white, causing both Yao and Kiku to quickly follow- painting Yong Soo’s body and throat white.“Good boys~, such a pretty color.” Kuro smirks as him and Zao carefully clean up the three wrecked 1Ps, making sure to fix their clothes and cleaning Yao out.“We’re ready.” Kuro says into his phone as his carefully unties Yong Soo from the ropes, putting lotions on the slight redness on his wrists. He then picks him up, along with Kiku, just as Zao picks Yao up.Soon a commotion outside the palace drags all attention away from them and they quickly escape and meet up with Knut.One quick spell has all six of them back at Yong Soo’s house and heading to the bathroom.“I’ll be back to pick the other idiots up~.” Knut giggles as he disappears in a puff of smoke, leaving Zao and Kuro to take care of Yao, Kiku, and Yong Soo.Kuro and Zao share a wicked look as they carefully take care of Yao and Kiku first, then Yong Soo. Making sure to re-dress them in comfortable pjs and tucking them into Yong Soo’s bed.“Those idiots are having all the fun now~.” Zao complains with a pout, but Kuro elbows him in the gut. “But, it’s good to make sure Yong Soo is happy too~.”
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“I can’t believe you guys got tickets for AnimeJapan! I thought they sold out months ago!” Yong Soo cheers as he tries to rush through breakfast, excited for the chance to show off his Ghost Hunt cosplay that took him forever to finish making, but Oliver gently forces him to slow down with a look.“Hmm, I already had tickets.” Luciano confesses as he slowly twirls the noodles around his fork. “Flavio had an idea in mind and forced me to buy enough tickets for everyone.”Flavio childish sticks his tongue out at Luciano with a giggle, a million ideas circling his head each more dangerous than the last.“It goes on for a few days though. There’s no way you got enough money to buy a few days pass for Everyone!” Yong Soo objects, his mind running amuck at the amount Lucian had to spend to get a day pass for two people, not to mention for multiple people for multiple days.“Hmm, the job I handle pays more than enough for measly passes for a few days.” Luciano waves off Yong Soo’s concerns as if he makes more than 182,388.58 yen per day.Yong Soo turns to look at his big brothers, confusion clear in his eyes, only for them to give him a shared shrug.“Oh never mind all that,” Oliver coos as he gently taps the chopsticks Yong Soo was holding with his fork, “let’s finish eating and get ready.”He coos as Yong Soo lets out a gleefully “yeah”, and gives a look to everyone else.Many of the others wave off Oliver’s warning, but there are still some that quickly goes back to eating- excited to dress up as well.“Finished~! Lucy, I need your ‘help’ with my outfit~.” Flavio coos as he all but drags Luciano, kicking and cursing, away from the table and to one of the many guest rooms.“Pfft! Dumbass!” Al cackles as he slams his hand on the table top, causing the empty dishes to rattle and jump slightly.“Allen! Please be careful!” Yao and Oliver scold his with a glare and a click of their tongue.“Yeah yeah, come on Matt.” Al waves off Yao and Oliver’s concerns as he goes to another guest room to get ready, followed closely by Matt.Oliver and Yao share a sigh before the sound of clicking dishes alerts them of moving people.“I’ll help clean up!” Yong Soo says with a big smile, easily picking up almost empty plates, bowls, and other dishes taking them towards the sink.“But don’t you want to how off your outfit?” Emill asks as him, Egil, Leon, Tai, Kiku, and Kuro stands up and follows Yong Soo, helping him with the washing and drying the dishes.“I do, but I want to show it off to everyone after you’re all dressed.” Yong Soo pouts as he explains, wanting to both help out and show off how much of a good boy he is.“Hmm, alright aru.” Yao mumbles to himself as everyone else leaves the cleaning to them, going to their own rooms to get dressed themselves.Oliver hums happily as he quickly wipes off the table and sets out putting the extra food away for later, while Yao sets out to packs supplies for the three days in the country of Japan.Giggles and playful yelps fill the kitchen as Yong Soo flicks soap and warm water at Egil, Leon, Kiku, and Kuro, while he gets gently whacked with a dry washcloth and flicks of water in return.“Ok, don’t get the floor all wet.” Yao scolds them, but his eyes soften as Yong Soo’s face lights up in joy and love.“He’s going to be so spoiled aru.” Yao whispers to himself as the seven countries finish with the dishes and Emill and Tai attack Yong Soo with wet fingers.“ahahahaa!” Yong Soo yelps and squirms as cold fingers brush playfully against his skin, causing goosebumps to cover his body. “Stoahahah!”A blush covers Yong Soo’s cheeks as he struggles to free himself from the cold, wet, fingers and the tickling. He begs for them to stop as he laughs, until Emill and Tai take mercy on him.Yong Soo pants for oxygen to return to his lungs, chest heaving up and down as he continues to giggle and squirm from the phantom tickling of the water droplets making their way down from his neck to his chest.Kuro, Leon, and Egil purrs under their breaths as Kiku gently dabs a washcloth against Yong Soo’s neck to absorb the water droplets.“Please be aware of your surroundings.” Kiku complains as he struggles to keep the heat from his cheeks, wanting nothing more than to kiss away the water.“Hehe, ok Kiku-oppa~.” Yong Soo giggles as he leans into Kiku’s touch, causing Kiku to blush hotly.“Aww~, you’re so innocent Yong Soo~.” Flavio coos as he struts into the kitchen, follow by a grumbling Luciano. Both dressed up as Tsubaki & Azusa Asahina, hair dyed white and black respectively and in suits and ties.“Why the fuck am I dressed like the innocent triplet?” Luciano grumbles, at least until Flavio whispers in his ear about how kinky Azusa really is. “Fine, at least I’m not crossdressing brother.”“Who you calling crossdressing bitch~?” Al asks as he struts down the stairs in heels, a tight leather skirt, and a tight shirt. He flips his red wig back, almost into Matt’s face.“Watch it, don’t need your hair in my glasses.” Matt mumbles as he adjusts his glasses and his suit.“Wow! You two look exactly like Hikaru and Ukyo!” Yong Soo coos as his heart threatens to burst.“Thank you~.” Al and Matt share a smile as Flavio and Luciano pout, one more so than the other.“You two pull off Tsubaki and Azusa so good!!” Yong Soo squeals as he starts to jump up and down like the fanboy he is at heart.“Well I feel ridiculous.” François mumbles around his cigarette as he adjusts the monk robe around him, trying to make sure it didn’t show off too many goods. “Too fucken tight.”“Oh, I could try to fix it!” Yong Soo rushes towards François, a pout on his lips as he instantly seeing how little he could it.François sighs as he takes his cigarette out and plants a kiss on Yong Soo’s pouting lips. “Not much you can do when my body is bulging with muscle.” He chuckles at the heated look on everyone’s faces.“You sure I can’t make this Houshou Takigawa character a smoker?” François asks with a wicked smirk on his lips.Instead, Yong Soo pouts which causes François to chuckle and rub a hand through Yong Soo’s hair. “Fine. I’ll keep it to a minimum.”Soon everyone else gathered in the living room, each dressed in cosplay from either Ghost Hunt or Brothers Conflict, waiting for Yong Soo to come out in his own outfit.The sound of socked feet running down the stairs alerts them of Yong Soo’s present.“How do I look~?” Yong Soo asks as he slides into the living room in his socks, only to be caught by Kuro and Kiku.Yong Soo was gently spun around to face everyone, causing the short skirt to swish gently against his bare legs, freshly shaved and there for the world to see.His outfit was a mix between Mai from Ghost Hunt and Ema from Brothers Conflict; school uniform from Mai and the hair clip Ema.“Perfect.” Yong Soo’s lovers coo with heated looks in their eyes and smirks. “Can’t wait to show you off~.”It took little to no time for Knut and Oliver to magic everyone to Koto City, Tokyo, Japan, get checked in, and start to enjoy the convention.The skirt swishes against Yong Soo’s legs as he skips down the hallways of the Tokyo Big Sight, oblivious to the many MANY people staring at him.Following closely behind him is his lovers, all in different choice of dress including Ghost Hunt and Brothers Conflict.“Can’t believe we couldn’t bring in our real weapons.” Al grumbles silently as he looks at all the people staring at their cute little bottom.“Just be happy we even got in with our ‘fake’ weapons.” Matt grumbles back as he nudges Al’s ribs with his elbow.Al curses under his breath as his hand tightens around his purse strap, filled with ‘lipstick’ tubes and other such necessities.“Are you quite sure that I can’t hand out my ‘non’-lethal cupcakes~? I’m suppose to be a doctor after all~.” Oliver tries to convince Yao to let him handout the cupcakes he brought, but Yao shakes his head.“If they figure out what is in those ‘cupcakes’, we’ll be kicked out and Yong Soo will be heartbroken aru!” Yao harshly whispers to Oliver as he stops him from once again handing out a cupcake to a man that wolf-whistle at Yong Soo.“I would very much like to kill them too, but this is Yong Soo’s weekend.” Yao sighs as he starts to feel a headache come on as Yong Soo obliviously smiles and waves at the mortals looking at him.“Yong Soo did sign us up for the group cosplay contest, yes~?” Zao asks as he blows a bit of smoke at a man that tried to cop a feel, drugging him.“Yeah, why?” Bertram answers/asks as he keeps a close eye on Yong Soo, Kuro, Kiku, Leon, Tai, Emill, and Egil. Making sure none of them do anything stupid.“I have an idea~.” Zao teases as he quickly explains his plan, before dragging everyone towards the booths when something sparkly caught his eye.Soon everyone split off into small groups, with Yong Soo switching from group to group, buying whatever caught their eyes and presents for Yong Soo.However, the more time Yong Soo spends traveling from group to group, the bolder the people were starting to get.“Hey, you seem thirsty. I could buy you a drink~.” “Can I take your picture?”, including many people trying to touch his outfit, take pictures before he could give permission, and much more.Yong Soo stands by his lovers, trying to explain to them that they shouldn’t spend so much money for stuff that caught his eye, only to get interrupted by a random, unfamiliar, hand against his ass.The sound of bones snapping echo across the suddenly quiet room as Al slams his purse on the person’s wrist- breaking it in half instantly.The silence is quickly replaced with the offender screaming and crying like a baby, holding onto his broken wrist like somehow it would magically fix itself.Security is quickly called and stories are told, and the man is kicked out of the convention.With a few placed words and the security quickly realizing just who got groped and who they’re with gives Yong Soo and his lovers a free pass for the rest of the weekend, and permission to defend Im Yong Soo from any and all harm.Both Kiku and Kuro has also made sure that security was beefed up, making sure any and all pervs were dealt with quickly and effectively- males and females alike.“Go fuben o okake shite makotoni mōshiwakegozaimasen.” Japanese security apologies with deep bows, only letting up when Yong Soo and his lovers forgive them and the convention is safe to start once again.A few hours pass with nothing exciting happening, until the announcement for the Cosplay contest.A low burning heat settles in Yong Soo’s lovers stomachs as they watch Yong Soo squirm and wiggle as individuals strut their stuff and rewards are given out.When it was time for the group Cosplay turn, Yong Soo quickly changes his hair to match Mai from Ghost Hunt, and joins Kuro, Kiku, Bertram, Leon, Egill, Tai, and Emil up on the stage, then joined the rest as Ema from Brothers Conflict.Both times Yong Soo was in the middle being secretly touch by his lovers, blushing and trying not to squirm as the heat settled heavily in his stomach.It wasn’t until after they won first and second place and managed to get back to Yong Soo’s house, did Yong Soo was finally able to ‘calm’ the heat in his stomach.To everyone in the little Harem that Yong Soo unknowingly made, Yong Soo’s house became their home. And no one was ever allowed to hurt Yong Soo in any way, shape, or form.And if they did? Well, least just say they got what they deserved~.