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"I received the package. You have 20 minutes to come or else, I'll punish you and you definitely don't want that", Wooyoung's voice was assertive leaving little to no place to complain.Seonghwa nodded, then answered verbally, suddenly recalling they were on the phone.“Yes, sir. I'll do my best. I don't want to be punished", the older felt already a bit breathless.Everytime Wooyoung would call him and used that bossy tone, he became a horny mess only willing to please his sir. As to how the two find themselves tangled in this intricate relationship was a bit of a story to tell but the main thing was that in spite of the older' state at the moment, it wasn't always sexual between them at first.The younger had a bit (a lot) of a brat's temper and he needed to be tame real good sometimes. Now, all the members were more than happy to fuck his bratty attitude out of him (or get fuck), but the dynamic between Seonghwa and Wooyoung was different.
All that the younger needed in fact most of the time was someone grounding him and if all of the members had their own tricks, Seonghwa almost always serene calm temper was the most efficient one.Wooyoung would lay his head on his hyung plush thights and the older would pet his fluffy hair, soft voice washing through him like the sound of gentle waves crashing onto the seashore until the buzzing and rumbling in his brain would finally come to a stop for a while.
He could listen to Seonghwa talk for hours. But although that's how the two primary worked, sometimes Wooyoung needed more. And Seonghwa, as the kind hyung that he was, would just let him use his body to release his excessive energy.They naturally fell onto this dynamic when that urge happened unexpectedly one day. Nothing, even rough sex hadn't been enough to tame Wooyoung's usual brattiness and he had grown desperate and edgy by that point. Seonghwa had followed every of his commands, both hoping that it would work and well, it indeed had done wonders.The moment Seonghwa submitted willingly to the younger, doing as he pleased, everything finally felt right. Whining each time, the words “good little boy” slipped up from Wooyoung's lips as a reward for doing so good and indulging him each time.
Ever since that life changing discovery, the two felt even more comfortable in this dominant/submissive relationship. Perhaps because it was somehow how their dynamic could have been described from the beginning even without sex in the equation.
Today definitely seemed to be one of those days when Seonghwa knew the younger would use him as his personal fleshlight for hours. His stamina was insane after all. He hung up and hastily but neatly prepared his bag.Wooyoung was his neighbor of some sort and they lived only 5 minutes from each other so he knew the chance of being late was really thin but still. It was better to prevent any avoidable punishment. Not twice. Even after 3 days, his ass still had his red handprint when it happened this one time.
It wasn't like Seonghwa hated punishments, no. Getting spanked was a huge turn on for him and he loved to cum untouched on the younger's lap. But he was honestly also curious about the mysterious package.He wondered what kind of toy (because it was obviously one), he had ordered. Arousal started to swell in his belly in anticipation. This free use deal Seonghwa had striked with his members really was a good thing.
Turned out that Seonghwa was almost late, his phone had rung and he had no choice but to take the call.
He only had the time to took off his shoes before being harshly pushed against the wall. A hand snaked around his slender neck and started squeezing. The pressure was barely there so the older immediately understood the warning.
He opened his eyes and flinched upon seeing the younger's dark and hooded stare. 'Oh'. Seemed like Wooyoung really needed to vent."5 more minutes and I would've whipped you until you came undone", he gritted through his teeth.“Not like my good little boy would mind the pain, though”, he continued, his body almost shaking begging for release.Seonghwa opened his mouth to explain himself but Wooyoung didn't let him and instead guided him into his room before locking behind them."Where are the others ?", he finally asked as Wooyoung was busy rummaging around his room preparing for the next course of action."Hongjoong hyung is in his studio, as always, and Jongho is playing video games at Yeosang and Yunho's place", he absently answered before tugging the older to make him sit on the bed and taking hold of the package.When Seonghwa was in "taming Wooyoung mode", his two other roommates were rarely here in order to not disturb them and he was grateful. For that and the fact they wouldn't hear him when he was getting pound within an inch of his life."So what did you order this time sir ? Am I going to limp after that ?", he asked with a light teasing tone."Well, you and I certainly will", he replied, winking before tearing up the package.He took an elegant white box of it and opened it. Seonghwa gasped as all of his unasked questions answered themselves. Inside the box was lying a dildo. But not just any dildo. A double ended glass pink dildo resting on a white silk sheet."Do you like it ?", the younger asked after a moment."I chose the color for you and the girth is kind of big but you're a size queen so I don't think you'll have any problem". His face was red and Seonghwa couldn't help but cooed at him.How kind it was of his sir to think about him and his pleasure first.
The older kissed his crown and gently set the box aside before gently pushing the younger onto the bed laying him down."You're really nice for thinking about me sir. Why don't we play around a bit first ? I'll show you that I'm a good boy", the older sweetly said while smirking smugly.Although Wooyoung was the dominant one between them, the younger knew that the older could take care of him just fine too. He nodded energetically and Seonghwa smirked, leaning down to kiss him on the lips.Seonghwa's fists tightly gripped on the bed sheets as Wooyoung pounded into him with so much strength the bed frame was creaking with each of his ruthless thrusts. Which were deadly accurate and hit his already abused prostate just at the right spot. And they were barely starting.
Wooyoung smirked devilishly at him knowing that the older had fallen into his trap. Once again. When the younger had offered to help him prep, he didn't think he meant it with his big cock.Seonghwa begged with teary eyes feeling close to cumming. He whined when the other grabbed his "cute cocklet" like he loved to call it, fingers grazing the cute pink ribbon he had laced around it prior."You're so dumb my good little boy, you know that ? You shouldn't trust me when it's about your asshole, it looks so good, stretched around me", he laughed maniacally and Seonghwa cried even more upon being degraded and being called good in the same sentence.Suddenly Wooyoung halted all his movements and pulled out. The older whined loudly and pouted breathlessly. Not pleased at being denied his orgasm."I think you pretty hole is ready for the next stage my good boy". His hole clenched around nothing upon hearing those words.Seonghwa wanted to be full again, needed to be full again. He had helped the younger getting prepped prior but despite his hazy mind, he still looked at him with a cautious stare making sure he wouldn't be hurt.
Wooyoung situated himself on the bed in front of him, their feet touching. He poured more lube on the crack of his ass and took hold of the toy, gently penetrating himself with it.
He threw his head back as a soft groan of pain escaped him and Seonghwa held on his wrist as a reflex to make sure he was okay but Wooyoung swatted it away."Lie down and don't say a word. Watch me fuck myself like a good boy, alright ?", Seonghwa couldn't do nothing but responding a tiny "Yes sir" before doing as he was told.He lied down on the bed again, small whimpers slipping through his mouth occasionally and he tried really hard to conceal them and be a good boy. Wooyoung fucked himself open with the dildo, shamelessly moaning as the toy hit him in the right places while his other hand was strocking himself fastly.
Seonghwa's hand slowly traveled down and took hold of his own leaking member, fingers gently moving up and down on the ribbon before the desperation was too strong for him and he started to stroke himself for real, closing his eyes and enjoying the feeling of relief cursing through his veins.His eyes snapped open and a small scream escaped him when Wooyoung slapped his thigh. Hardly. The skin almost immediately turned a soft shade of red and Seonghwa had to stop himself to moan at the sweet pain lingering on his reddening skin."No touching yourself, whore", he said firmly."P-please", Seonghwa begged, " P-please S-sir, I n-need i-it", he stuttered, feeling slightly delirious.He needed to be full so bad. Wooyoung looked like he was taking so much pleasure and he wanted that too. His pleading doe eyes must have worked because soon the younger poured more lube on his asshole. The coolness of it on his heated skin made him flinch but he didn't have the time to be used to it as the younger pressed the other head of the dildo, slowly breaching his entrance.Seonghwa moaned as he threw his head back feeling finally bliss. Wooyoung waited until the older had opened up enough and he thrusted a few times with the toy admiring the faint bulge appearing and disappearing each time on his belly. When he deemed him ready enough he lied down again.
Seonghwa gripped the sheets back waiting for Wooyoung' signal."Fuck yourself on it, my good boy", he ordered and the older happily complied, fucking himself back and forth.Wooyoung fucked himself back on it, too. The only sounds echoing in the room from now on were the skin' slapping and their high pitch moans blending with each other creating a indecent symphony. Seonghwa grew close fastly and he took hold of his leaking cock needing release."D-don't y-you d-dare", Wooyoung stuttered between thrusts and Seonghwa whimpered in response."W-want y-you to c-come u-undone", he breathlessly added, his own movements on his cock speeding while his hips bucked rapidly on the toy.The older was sobbing now as he couldn't stop the fast pace they had set and his orgasm felt dangerously close despite being ordered to come hands free. Wooyoung's hands suddenly took hold of both his ankles and used it as leverage to fasten the rhythm even more. Seonghwa was close, he knew it. He was thrashing around begging for it to stop, begging for more."Come for me my good boy", the firm order was enough for Seonghwa and he let go completely.His orgasm washed through him with force as he came undone as demanded, cum landing all over his stomach and torso. He slumped back on the bed, sated. And then he remembered.Wooyoung still hadn't come. The younger was still tightly holding on his ankles and Seonghwa started to trash around again as his prostate was fiercely abused and Wooyoung drove him to overstimulation.He felt cock numb, floating on cloud 9 as only his sir's high pitch moans and small cries were grounding him. Wooyoung pressed himself one last time deeply and roughly on the toy before coming with a loud moan. The vibrations and the sensations were too much for the older and he cummed untouched a second time crying.
Soon the toy slipped out of them and they both tried to get their bearing back but they were so fucked out, it was hard to focus on anything.
Wooyoung succeeded at settling Seonghwa next to him after some efforts and draped the soft blanket over them."W-what a-about c-cleaning ?", Seonghwa asked, still heavily panting."L-later m-my g-good b-boy", Wooyoung replied in a similar state, "L-let's s-sleep f-first".The older was so tired and soreness was starting to take over his body that he didn't even mind."Thank you for always helping me calm down hyung", the younger said after a while, “Thank you for always indulging me, my good little boy.Seonghwa smiled, feeling too exhausted to talk more than a few words.“Thank you for allowing me to help you, sir”.He nuzzled against the crook of Wooyoung's neck conveying every feeling of love and care he could muster before falling sound asleep in his arms. The younger smiled just as sweetly, holding Seonghwa tightly, finally letting exhaustion win over them.