before leaving for work in the morning, you must text him a photo of your outfit. this is not to control your wardrobe in any way but to be able to compliment you on how sexy and beautiful you look at the beginning of your day.

stand in front of the mirror and remind yourself about the things you love about yourself

you must always respond fully, both physically and verbally to whatever he does with you. the expressions of your emotions and your physical responses are important to him. you must never hold back any part of their display, regardless of how intense they may be, unless restricted to do so.

orgasms are a privilege and are owned by him. you will ask him for permission to cum and will thank him after each one.

he will be addressed as “sir” when possible.

you will adhere to any preference he has regarding which collar you are allowed to wear and for how long you may wear it each day.

when you are together, he will ask you to approve of or pick out the clothing he has planned for you to wear for the next day.

“you’re really cute and i just wanna fuck your pretty little mouth.”

lee minhyuk : 

before meeting him, you will always insert two fingers deep into your pussy then spread your plentiful juices onto your lips to greet him with a passionate kiss.

vocal queues: you must respond, vocally, to specific actions. the most common example of this is having you count strokes in impact play or any time he lets you touch him, he expects you to thank him.

if you are put on your knees, or all fours, you are not allowed to rise, without permission.

you’re also not allowed to put yourself down in any way.

no swearing; princesses have no need for vulgar words.

each morning, you will write his name somewhere on your body and if you guys are together, you will let him write his name on your body each morning.

always be ready for daddy’s use. inspections will be put in place and you are to comply.

“i want to slap your ass till my hand stings and i see the marks on your ass. i want to bite your neck and kiss you and tease you until you’re dripping wet and beg me to fuck you.”

lee changsub : 

if he tells you to keep your hands to yourself, he won’t tolerate any urge to reach out and touch him, instead will use cuffs or ropes or a tie.

you will meditate and keep a journal daily.

when he’s away on tour and face-times you at night, baby girl must masturbate until she cums 3-5 times.

work and educational endeavours override all rules.

you must follow any instructions that he gives you regarding what you are allowed to use, how long you are allowed to use it, etc. when you masturbate.

encourages you to hold his hand when he’s dishing out punishment (spankings, ect) only to make sure you know that he’s aware of his limits

when others show an interest in what you are wearing, you must ask them if they would like to see more and then gladly show them what they would like to see – but only after you have received permission from changsub.

“if you’re a good girl, i might let you ride my face till you’re close and then proceed to fuck the living shit out of you.”

im hyunsik : 

don’t keep secrets from him; tell him your worries, he can’t help if he doesn’t know the problem.

send nudes whenever asked to

make sure to eat at proper times and nutritional meals with snack time in between

no disrespecting him. acting disrespectful or bratty will get you ignored until you are sorry and say so or until he feels ready to speak to you again.

you must remember, and obey, a set of commands.

you are encouraged to show off your body through the use of provocative clothing. he prefers this but understands that you are not comfortable doing so.

the proper position is always, always on your knees.

“come here so i can fuck the life out of you and then cuddle you to sleep.”

shin donggeun (peniel) :

you will not wear panties around the house 

you will learn to be good to yourself and accept compliments when they’re given

always count when he’s spanking you. you lose count and he’ll start over.

you must be both specific and explicit in your speech.

always swallow his cum

once a week you will wear his favourite lingerie set of yours.

when bringing him something you will wait until he says “thank you” before leaving.

“let me finger you through your cute little pink panties and watch you whimper as you get all heated up.”

jung ilhoon :

always eat at least one vegetable a day, maintaining proper health is his biggest rule

you are NOT allowed to touch or pleasure yourself in any way for three days before you guys meet in person after a tour or even a concert.

your ass is his private domain. 

your basic attire in the presence of him shall consist of a collar and your highest heels. 

he accepts the commitment to treat you properly, to train and discipline you, punish you, love you, and use you as he sees fit.

want HIM. not “who is easy”. if he is not worth the effort, you’re not worth the time. if you’re being difficult, he won’t abandon you. 

as his alarm clock, you will wake him up by sucking his cock.

“i wanna choke you while i slip my fingers inside you.”

yook sungjae : 

before leaving your home every day, you must be wearing an item of ownership (necklace, bracelet, anklet, choker, or ring) that reminds you constantly of him. the item must be worn in plain sight in public for others to see.

hydration is very important.

every day after work/classes, when you change out of your attire, you must insert the ben wa balls into your pussy and wear them until bedtime. you must wear the ben wa balls for all social, exercise, yoga or work out activities.

regardless of where you are or circumstances, if he asks you to hand over your panties, you are to do so at that moment without hesitation.

wednesdays are “naked chef night”. you will prepare dinner wearing only one of his white dress shirt, thigh-high black stockings, and 4-5″ high heels or boots. he will be greeted with a glass of red wine and a 3-minute kiss.

take note of how other things affect you guys. your experiences are VERY different, even if they’re similar. don’t compare him to others. for he has learned not to do that himself. others may not like your “flaws”. he might love you for them.

you must confess when you have been naughty or broken rules so that he may decide if such violations require you to be disciplined or to be punished.

“when you come over tonight, i’m gonna throw you on the bed, fuck you till the bedsheets soak up and my back is full of scratches.”

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"Any guess?" I hear Changsub's low voice coming from my left side. I am sure that's him.

I bite my lip. Here I am, with nothing on but my skin. Hands tied with a soft piece of cloth behind me, my legs parted, my ankles were tied on either side of the bedpost as I sat on the cool mattress, back flat on the headboard.

I am exposed. Every bit of my body is displayed for them to feast their eyes on.

I have all my other senses on high alert as I was deprived of one: my sight. I'm blindfolded and everything around me is pitch black.

A deep chuckle comes from my side. I know that's Minhyuk.

It's amazing how automatically I become more aware and sensitive of my surroundings the moment I lost my sense of sight. It's like I can hear even the faintest sound in the room.

I listen intently for their movements.

I hear soft footsteps on the wooden floor circling the bed. Something shifts the mattress near where my left foot is.

I wait for one of the guys to talk but what comes after the footsteps is a warm palm being placed on my right knee.

I gasp and I feel my stomach tighten.

The hand slides up my thigh to the insides of my legs, grazing my center with its fingertips only to move down to my knee again.

"Fuck," I utter, feeling the frustration.

"Hush," Minhyuk's voice. "Patience, Y/N. Patience."

He's right. I should be patient. I am the one who asked for this––to play with both of them. I don't know how I had the courage to ask them. Maybe it's the alcohol that all three of us drank. Or maybe it was that cake with a weird but delicious taste we all ate. But I somehow summoned a side of me that I didn't know existed. Before I knew it, here I was in this set up that I thought only existed in my dreams with the two guys I've had my eyes on.

The bed shifts on my side and before I can react, one of them blows a hot breath on my nipple making the tiny hairs all over my body stand on ends.

A choked gasp escapes my lips as a pair of hot, wet lips enclose one of my nipples. I arch my back to meet his mouth and he sucks my nub hard. He lets his tongue graze the tip, sending shivers down my spine causing me to throw my head back with my mouth open in shock and pleasure.

A hand roams my stomach, smoothing the skin up to where my other breast is and finally kneading it.

The bed shifts on my other side as another pair of lips finds its way to my neck.

Both mouths caress my skin, sucking and biting in the proper places. I let out soft, choked moans that filled the four corners of the room.

"Oh God, yes!" I say breathlessly, my chest heaving as the mouth that is on my neck finds my other nipple and sucks on it too.

I ball my fists behind me, wishing I can do something with them.

My head is swimming in ecstasy at the image of me with both Changsub and Minhyuk lapping my breasts as if I am a sweet delicacy.

How I wish I can look down and see them. Then again, there's something about the mystery of this that takes this experience a step higher than what I expected it to be.

Both mouths detaches from my body, leaving me cold and frustrated again. The knot in my stomach tightens as I felt the absence of attention on me. I want to press my legs together to ease the sensation building inside me but the bounds restrict me from doing so.

“What do you want, (Y/N)?” Minhyuk’s voice rings from my left side.

So it’s him. It is hard for me to keep track of where they are.

I am about to answer when I hear slow deep breaths on my left side followed by slow, wet kisses from my chest up to my neck, making me whimper.

Changsub.

“Answer,” Changsub whispers in my ear.

Just one word but it holds so much power that it makes my skin crawl with pleasure.

“Touch me, please,” I beg. My voice is almost like a whisper; like I am afraid that someone might hear.

I feel the bed shift and I hear footsteps moving away from where I am. The sound of glasses clinking follows. One of them pours something. It must be the vodka that we were drinking a while ago. I can still taste it in my mouth.

“Want a drink?” Changsub’s voice.

I nod.

Someone gulping the liquor.

Another series of clinking glasses.

Liquid being poured.

Footsteps coming to where I am.

The bed shifting.

My senses heighten as I feel a presence beside me. I anticipate what’s going to happen next.

A set of fingers touches my hair and bunches the strands in its palm. A force not so strong yet powerful yanks my hair down, throwing my head back and making me face the ceiling.

My yelp was muffled by a mouth enclosing mine and a lukewarm, bittersweet fluid passes from the unknown lips to mine, straight to my tongue, and down my throat.

The taste of vodka stings my tongue, burning the back of my throat. In the way my head was positioned, I was forced to gulp the liquid down, giving it more effect to my head than it normally should.

The mouth does not leave mine. Instead, it nibbles on my lower lip before the owner decides to release my hair from his grip and my mouth from his.

Thick and full lips, I realize. That was Changsub’s mouth on mine.

He moves away.

“We did tell you that we are rough, right?” Minhyuk’s voice comes from the foot of the bed.

I nod my head. “Yes, I know.”

“But we’ll make sure that you’ll never forget this,” he says.

Excitement bubbles inside me, painting a smile on my face.

Footsteps approach me and someone climbs on top of the bed. My breath hitches when two hands on either side of my waist hold me tight. In one swift movement, I am being yanked down. I lie down on my back with my hands still tied behind me, my knees are bent and my legs parted by a body between them.

I hold my breath as I wait for his next movements.

He leans down and caresses my body with his hands, smoothing each and every corner as if studying it.

He nuzzles the skin between my breasts with his nose, then he moves to my neck.

His warm breath is making me lose my mind. To think that that is all he is doing. The way my skin tingles where the tip of his nose touches me is an indication that I am drowning in lust.

“Fuck! You smell so good, Y/N," Changsub’s voice vibrates on my skin. His voice is a mix of a grunt and a whisper. I can imagine him clenching his jaw as he speaks.

“Changsub, please,” I plead, “Please fuck me.”

The movement on either side of my head indicates that he planted his hands there, his body moves up and  the tip of something warm touches my stomach.

I know he’s hovering over me.

He leans closer to me; closer to my ear.

“Oh, don’t worry. I will,” he whispers. “I will fuck you until you can’t walk. I will fuck you, Y/N, and make you shout.” His voice is something that I never thought I’d hear from him. I’ve always known him as a guy who smiles brightly. But now, it’s like he turned into a different person.

I am still coming down from the high I felt from hearing his voice when he moves down and starts moving his tongue in circles around my nipple. His hands gripping my waist once more, as if holding me in place while I squirm with what he is doing. He is doing the same to my other nipple. His tongue moves lazily around the area, not even letting his lips touch it, just the tip of that wet piece of muscle.

I arch my back and moan in pleasure as my insides tighten, looking for some kind of friction inside. My mouth spitting out a string of curses as the ecstasy drowns me.

He then moves further down, peppering my stomach with wet kisses and licking the sides of my belly button. The strong hold that he has on my waist makes me stay in place despite my body writhing due to the sensations that he’s making me feel.

He goes down and starts kissing the inside of my legs until I feel two of his fingers touch my slit and tease the sensitive nub in between. He moves his finger in a sliding motion in between my folds, feeling the wetness down there.

With his fingers, he spreads my folds open and starts sucking on my clit.

“Fuck! Changsub! Yes!” I shout unexpectedly as the first contact of his mouth on me sends electricity to every corner of my body, making my toes curl.

His tongue and lips working wonders to my core, making me lose all the sanity inside me. My walls convulse, looking for release but I need friction inside me for that to happen.

Changsub continues lapping and sucking me, making wet noises.

“Inside, please.” I gasp for air.

He moves and I am expecting him to do something. But his mouth moves away from me and I imagine him sitting up.

“Not now,” he says, before the bed moves and I hear him walk away from me.

Disappointment floods inside me and I want to protest when Minhyuk spoke.

“My turn,” he says.

Minhyuk’s weight makes the mattress below me to dip. His hand goes under my buttocks as he moves me up, placing something soft yet sturdy under me, elevating the lower half of my body. My knees are still bent but with the way my hips are up, my toes are almost not touching the mattress but the binds still holds my feet down.

I am more exposed in this position and I feel the coldness of the room on my damp core.

Minhyuk places his hands on the back of my knees. I feel his strong grip and the way his nails lightly dig into my skin.

I have always hated his nails. He refused to trim it cleanly and would instead leave just a little bit of it longer than how I know they are supposed to be. I’ve hated it then but I don’t know now.

I wait for his next action, holding my breath.

Then it comes.

I didn’t feel him lower himself nor feel his breath near me, but what I felt is that quick but powerful flick of his tongue on my slit.

I involuntarily gasp making him chuckle, which sends vibrations on my skin, telling me that he’s still very close to me.

Another quick flick of his wet tongue comes, as if teasing me.

I wait for the third one, bracing myself for it, but what came was more than what I expected.

With his hands still behind my knees, Minhyuk wriggles his tongue between my folds to find my sensitive nub. He is doing an up and down motion with his tongue, occasionally swirling it around my clit.

I throw my head back. A mixture of chokes and screams escapes my mouth every time his tongue laps a sensitive corner.

The tightening in my stomach is growing once again. My walls yearn for something to clench on to finally have the release I want.

Minhyuk goes further down, dipping his tongue inside my hole.

“Yes, please,” I whimper.

His tongue darts in and out of me, fucking me in a unique way, making me squirm and cuss like there’s no tomorrow.

Minhyuk’s grip on me becomes tighter as the intensity of his movements becomes greater. His nails dig deeper into my skin. I know that I will bruise but I don’t care. The pain mixing with the pleasure he is making me feel is more than enough to send me off the edge.

I feel my orgasm reaching its peak.

“Fuck me with your fingers, Minhyuk.” I beg once more.

I need something inside. I need my release.

Then, he stops.

“No, please.” I plead as he releases his strong grip on me and leans away.

The bed shifts once more and I know that I am alone on the bed, frustrated.

“Enjoying it?” I hear Changsub ask.

I bite my lip.

“Do you still want to continue?” Minhyuk.

I nod. Yes I do.

“Good.” It’s Changsub this time. “Now listen to me.” His voice now closer. “I will remove your binds but I will not remove your blindfold. You can’t use your hands to touch us or yourself. Got it?”

“Yes.” My voice comes out as a whisper.

“Louder.” Changsub’s voice, filled with authority, makes me shiver.

“Yes!” I answer louder with a trembling voice.

Two pairs of hands untie my ankles and my wrist. I don’t know which is which. One of them is behind me, untying my wrist while I lean my back on his chest. I feel his warm and naked skin. The other one unties my ankles, kissing the bruises as he goes.

The moment that the bounds are removed, I feel the ghost of the bruises in the places where I was tied.

In one swift motion from both of them, I find myself on all fours. The one behind me starts kneading my ass with his powerful hands. His palms run up and down the length of my back, planting kisses where his hands touch, occasionally letting his tongue lick some parts of my back. Such a simple movement yet it is making me squirm and moan under him.

The one in front of me caresses my face before he slightly pulls my face to meet my lips with his. His kiss is intoxicating and I am light headed the moment I taste myself on his mouth. His kiss is hungry and needy, it’s like he wants more and more. His tongue, works wonders as it darts inside my mouth and meets my own tongue.

He pulls me up until I am kneeling on the bed between both of them.

I am losing track of who is who as neither of them talks and my mind is a puddle of pure lust.

Hands and palms explore my body. Each and every inch of my skin is caressed by their mouths, tongues, and hands.

“Fuck me, please,” I beg once more.

With no words, I am once again on all fours.

The one behind me teases my opening with his fingers until finally he inserts one inside. Slowly to make sure that I am aware of the object entering me.

He didn’t waste any time as he inserts another finger and starts fucking me with them. My mouth falls open the moment his skin rubs my insides. I want to loudly moan but the feeling is too great for any sound to escape my mouth.

Just when the knot inside my stomach starts to build again, he pulls his fingers out. I am about to protest when he places his hand on the small of my back, sliding it up along my spine. My back arches causing my ass to move up and face him. Then, the tip of something touches my entrance.

I brace myself and bite my lip as that tip slowly enters me and stretches me. I hear his faint grunts as my walls surround his cock gradually as it penetrates me.

I let out a choked gasp the moment that the tip of him hits that sensitive spot inside. With both his hands on either side of my waist, he pulls me closer to him, making sure that all of him is inside me. I want to cry at the fullness that I feel with him inside.

He pushes his length into me. My whole body trembles with need as he pulls himself all the way out and slams it back in. I sob in pleasure as he is doing this over and over again. His fingers digging deeper in my skin as he grunts like an animal behind me, fucking me like there’s no tomorrow.

His moves becomes rougher. He is now slamming deeply inside me. I bite my lip to try to hold back my cries but I am breaking and I end up wailing, cursing, and unable to control the pressure building inside me. My cunt clenches around him and my own wetness is pouring down my thighs.

He pulls out of me without finishing. My knees trembling and my whole weight collapses on the bed. My own sweat soaks the sheets as I am coming down from my orgasm.

The bed shifts as the man, whose identity I failed to uncover, moves. I hear his faint breaths as he steps away from me and the soft clink of the ice cubes against the glass. I can tell that he is downing a glass of liquor. Suddenly, I notice how dry my mouth is.

"Drink up." Minhyuk's low voice breaks the quietness of the room that I didn't notice. "You need to rehydrate."

Two hands pull me up gently and help me sit down. His hand trails down my arm to take my hand, placing a cold glass in my palm.

He then guides the glass to my lips.

I was expecting the biting liquor but what welcomes me is the clean, sweet, and cold water. It’s like heaven the moment that the cold liquid passes through my throat. I gulp until I empty the glass.

He takes it from my hands and I hear him step away from me.

"Such a good girl," Changsub remarks from across the room.

"You should see how you look right now." It’s Minhyuk.

I want to see how I look––naked and blindfolded, ravished and fresh from an orgasm. If only I can see myself getting fucked.

An idea sparks in my mind.

"Take a picture of me," I propose. "Don't include my face. Everything else is fine."

"Are you sure?" Minhyuk asks. There is a hint of amusement in his voice.

Am I?

I nod. "Positive. I trust both of you."

Minhyuk chuckles. "Okay, then. If that's what you want. But I don't want an ordinary picture. I want to take a video. Will that be fine?"

"Yes," I immediately answer. "Just don't show my face, please."

"I won't. I promise."

I can hear my heart beat inside my chest. Thrill flooding inside me. It tightens a knot in my stomach, making me excited that I have to press my legs together.

"I want you to touch yourself in front of us," Changsub commands.

"But you said--"

"I know what I said. I am telling you what to do now."

I nod in obedience.

His commanding voice crawling under my skin, making my cunt wet.

I know where they are just by listening to their voice.

Gingerly, I shift to position myself. I sit down, placing a hand behind me for support, and spreading my legs open with knees slightly bent. I smooth my leg with my other hand and trail it down to my wet mound.

Using my middle finger, I part my folds, feeling myself hot and wet. I slowly circle my clit until the familiar feeling starts building from the tips of my toes and up to my abdomen. I throw my head back, mouth open and panting as the tension grows with every stroke.

"Shit," I hear someone hiss but I was too preoccupied to figure out who it is.

Just as I am near, sudden footsteps approaches me. Before I know it, strong hands grip my thighs, spreading my legs wider. His body is between me.

A pair of lips finds their way to my nipple, enclosing it and sucking it hard that I didn't notice that I stopped touching myself.

I still haven't recovered from the sudden assault when the tip of his cock teases my entrance.

Without warning, he pushes his shaft inside me. The unforgiving size stretching me, making me cry out.

I lay on my back as I wrap my legs around his waist, giving him more access as he slams into me hungrily. He found both my hands and pins them above me. His moves vary from slow to fast but he is making sure that all of them will bury him deep inside me.

Just as I feel my orgasm building inside me, he moves his hand to my waist. In one swift movement, I find myself on top, straddling him. My knees bent on each side and his cock pushing at a new angle inside.

It isn’t difficult for me to figure out where his head is even without my sight. I plant both my hands on either side of his face and ride his cock hard while his hands squeezes my ass.

“Oh God! Yes! Ah!” My cries, his lewd grunts, and the obscene sounds of my skin slapping against his fills the whole room.

My release comes with a shudder and somehow my hand landed on his shoulder, digging my nails on his skin as I come.

He wraps his arm around my waist and pulls my chest to his face, sucking my nipple as he angles and thrusts up to fuck me while I am coming.

My mind is addled in lust that I didn’t notice another one approach me and position himself behind me.

I whip my head back even if I know that I won’t be able to see who it is.

“Shhh,” the man behind me says but I can’t make out who the voice belongs to.

The one under me holds my waist tightly, not letting me go, as the other one places his palm at the base of my sweaty back, holding me down.

Somehow, at the back of my mind, I know what he is going to do. It has always been my fantasy to be filled by two men and I can’t believe that it is happening.

He isn’t moving as if waiting for my consent.

He is not speaking a single word. We are still playing the game after all.

I have to be the one to say it.

“Please fuck my ass,” I beg with a voice unfamiliar to me. “Fuck my pussy and my ass at the same time.”

The man below me stops moving his hips but his lips trail lazy wet kisses from my neck to my shoulder as he holds me flat on my stomach on top of him. His cock still pulsing inside me.

I feel something wet prod the entrance of my ass and enter it slowly. The one behind me is fucking my ass with his finger, preparing me for his cock.

I hum and moan at the new sensation. It is such a foreign but pleasing feeling and I want more of it.

“More.” I breathe.

Another finger is added, stretching me a little bit but it wasn’t enough.

He pounds his fingers inside me and I feel myself relax more. Who knew that I can come even when it is my ass that’s getting all the action.

He withdraws all of his fingers, leaving me wanting and with a gaping hole.

That didn’t last long because I feel him shuffle and tease my ass with the tip of his cock. He plants his hand at the base of my spine, pushing me further down to the chest of the man below me, giving him full access to where he wants to be in.

Slowly, he enters me. I bite my lip as the head of his cock stretches me. As the seconds ticks by, more and more of him is penetrating me. Both cocks filling me and even if they aren’t moving, I can feel my will slowly vanishing. I am nothing but a mere toy for them to fuck and I love it.

“Fuck me now,” I whimper. “Fuck me until I break.”

There isn’t any rhythm as they both pound their cocks inside me. On more than one occasion, they move in unison. That leaves me empty and wanting before they slam back in mercilessly. Our breathing grows heavier and shorter as our bodies tangle together. I feel powerless between the two overpowering men.

I came more than once as they were both inside me but they never stop to let me rest. They are using me just like how I want to be used. They both bite my shoulders and neck in pleasure, slapping my ass and grunting like animals in heat.

The pleasure is too much and it is more than what I asked for yet I want more of it.

The man behind me’s movements become rougher and his cock pulses inside me. I know he is close. He grips my ass as he comes hard inside me. Soon, even the man below me comes in my cunt. They both fill me with their hot semen and I squirm between them at the pleasure.

They both pull out but do not make any move. I can feel their sticky juices trail down my legs

All of our energy spent, I collapse on top of the man below me and the man behind me rests his forehead on my back, trailing soft kisses on my skin. I can feel and hear them breath deeply.

"Now now," Eunkwang called out for everyone's attention. "As the leader, allow me to say a few words."

"I want a change of leader!" Ilhoon boo-ed, while everyone roared into laughter.

"Shall I be the next leader then?" Hyunsik chirped in. Eunkwang threw a playful glare at Hyunsik, before continuing.

"It has been a really busy comeback and I'm so proud of everyone. You've worked hard and now let's play hard!" He rose his glass again and everyone followed.

"Y/N, as a fan, what do you think?" Minhyuk asked out of the blue. Everyone's eyes were then on me, waiting for me to answer. I turned to Changsub, who gestured me to go on.

"Well, it really has been an amazing comeback and all the achievements just made us really proud. But of course don't tire yourself out, rest well too." I said sheepishly, earning a gentle nudge from Changsub.

We had been dating for a few months now, and dodging from Dispatch seemed successful, or so it seems. I was attached to them for a little while as an intern when I was in event management course, and we started to get close after. Everyone in the group seemed to be supporting us too, so we took a step further.

The celebration went on with all the eating, drinking and laughing. After bloating my stomach, I decided to rest on the couch, to catch my breath from all the eating. I felt someone joining me, glancing up, Sungjae took his seat next to me.

"Overate?" He joked, passing me a cup of soft drink. I nodded with an embarrassed smile, thanking him for the drink.

"How's everything for you?" He asked.

"Well, nothing special. Work's going well too." I shrugged before taking a sip of my drink.

"Which was your most recent event you handled?" He questioned, causing me to wreck my brain for the answer.

"When Ryan Reynolds was in Korea for the Deadpool premiere, if I'm not wrong."

His eyes grew wide at my answer. "No way! How is he like?"

I chuckled at his reaction. That was exactly how I was like when my supervisor told me I'll be assisting in that event. "He really is very nice. Well-mannered, humourous, and not forgetting handsome."

"I bet he is. Have you watched the movie?"

I nodded as an answer. "Yes, I was given a ticket to the premiere so I watched it with my team. So good."

He agreed as I took another mouth of my drink before placing it on the coffee table.

“We should catch a Marvel movie together!” He suggested, earning excited nods from me. Before I could reply anything else, I heard Changsub’s deep voice from behind the couch.

“Y/N, let’s go.”

“But - “

“I said, let’s go.”

His stern voice attracted the eyes of everyone else’s. As he strolled towards the door without looking back, I shrugged at everyone’s puzzled face and jogged to catch up with him.

The ride back home was a quiet one, the silence was so thick that it choked me. I could literally feel fire burning from him as his eyes locked onto the road ahead, no words from him at all. Though I really didn’t understand what pissed him off, I decided to ask him when he cooled down.

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I got up to bed as he went to change into his sleeping clothes. Scrolling my phone while waiting for him, I laid on the bed, eyeing him as he entered the room and left again for the bathroom. Finally in his sleeping pjs, he came back into the room and dropped himself on the bed as he dried his hair with his towel. With his back facing me, I decided to creep up and wrapped my arms around him, resting my chin on his shoulder.

“Are you ok?” I asked carefully, but received a silent treatment.

“Fine, don’t talk to me.” I untangled myself and threw myself back onto the bed on my back. I was ready to continue using my phone when suddenly, he hovered over me, his eyes glaring deep into mine.

“What are you -” I was cut off by him slamming his lips onto mine. I kissed him back but I could tell he was being rough, sucking and biting on my lower lip harshly. I tried to push him away but didn’t move an inch. He pulled back to suck my bare neck.

“Changsub, please..” I was begging him to stop and listen to me instead, but I couldn’t help but feel aroused by his harsh actions.

“The way he made you laugh, made you smile..” He mumbled against my skin, growling as he continued his attack. Then it finally dawned me, he was jealous about me talking to Sungjae.

I felt him slowed down, pressing his lips against my neck. I wrapped my arms around him as he continued to hover me. “Are you jealous?” I asked, a tint of playfulness in my voice.

“Of course I am,” he groaned before claiming my lips once again. I let him have his way as it’ll help him cool down. I felt his hands roaming around before tugging on the hem of my tops, before pulling it over my head and off me. He leaned back up just to get rid of the clothing before he came back down, but towards my already hard nipples.

He sucked on one and his fingers played with the other, giving both of them equal attention, but this time more rough than usual. I tangled my fingers in his hair, throwing my head backwards into the pillow, moaning as my nipples wetted with his spit.

I moaned his name, earning a groan from him that sent vibration from my nipple to the other parts of me. “You like this? You like it when I treat you rough?” He mumbled, releasing my nipple to face me. I nodded my head slowly, biting my lower lips. He let out a dark smirk as his hands went to my shorts to pull them down, his eyes locked on mine as his fingers found my wet core.

“Changsub, please.” I let out, inhaling deeply. He let out a chuckle as he circled my entrance, teasing me with his fingers. I groaned in frustration as his teasing got worse. “Changsub!”

He then slowly inserted one finger, painfully deep in a thrust, causing me to arch my back at the sudden entrance. His finger stayed still, I rose my hips to create some friction. He used his bare hand to push me back down, stopping me from squiriming. “Be a good girl,” he whispered, pushing the hair away from my face. He pulled his finger out to slam it back in, knuckle deep. He increased his speed before inserting another finger in, stretching my walls around his thick fingers.

“Changsub, I’m.. I’m -” With that, he removed his fingers, licking my juices off them as he continued staring at me in the eye. I whined at the sudden emptiness. “What do you want, Y/N?” He caressed my cheek with the back of his fingers.

“Fuck me, please.” I barely let out, feeling my orgasm subsiding.

He leaned back to undress himself, his proud member slapped against his stomach. He went down towards my wet core as he pushed his cock into my mouth, doing a 69 position as he ate me out. I struggled to keep his hard member in my mouth as his tongue pleasured me, earning moans tearing from my throat. The vibration from my mouth caused him to groan, pleasure zapped through my body. As he felt that I was about to cum, he pulled his tongue out. I whimpered around his cock as he began to thrust it deeper, his head hitting the back of my throat, cutting my air supply. Feeling his cock swell in my mouth, he pulled out as pre-cum started to drip out.

“As much as I want to cum, I want to slam into real hard, like how you made me so jealous.” His voice deep, something in it tells me I don’t have a choice but to obey him and his instructions. I nodded my head, earning a smirk from him as I felt him aligning his cock at my entrance. Before I could react, he thrust it in fully. I let out a shout, of surprise and of pain. Instantly, I wrapped my arms around his neck as he continued his attack, not resting for a minute to let me adjust.

I moaned into his ears as he growled against my skin, the inner beast of him released as he continued his rough thrusting. To a point that it got painful, I tried to stop him in between my whimpers and moans but all were turned into deaf ear. “Changsub, please go gentle.” But he increased his speed, the pain turning into pleasure before into pain once again.

I felt him bite into my shoulder, feeling my walls convulsed around him as his cock swelled in me. “Cum,” he instructed, and as if on cue, I came undone right after. He continued his thrust, delaying his orgasm as he ordered me again, “cum again.” I whimpered, clinging onto his neck as the pleasure was overwhelming that it hurt. I felt a tingling sensation in my stomach, my orgasm building in me as per what he wanted. He let out a groan, indicating he was close. I felt his finger poking at my back entrance, before sticking two fingers in a thrust. I screamed at the sudden intrusion, triggering my orgasm and his.

My body limped on his as he laid on the back, my chest against his. His breathing calmed down, his finger drawing random shapes on my bare back. My eyelids were heavy, exhausted at the exercise we did. I felt him plant a kiss on my cheek, causing me to look up at him. “I’m sorry,” he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me closer to him. “I shouldn't have been so rough, letting my jealousy cloud my mind.”

“Are you feeling better now?” My lips lifted up. He smiled back, nodding as an answer.

“Don’t be so rough next time, it hurts.” I pouted.

“I’m sorry, no more next time.”