#devhyun

“No- Minhyun- I haven’t saved!” he wailed, squirming against the larger male to try and get away.

“Then perhaps you should have listened to me, hm?” he replied simply, pinning down his flailing arms. This caused another outburst, one laced with profanity and threats that they both knew meant nothing. He chuckled softly before bending down to bite his neck sharply.

“What did I tell you about saying nasty things like that Devin?” he purred, the resulting shiver not passing his radar. He received a mumble into the pillow as a reply and sighed as he released one hand to pull the curly locks of hair back in order to get a proper answer. “What was that?”

                “You said not to.” He stated, trying to not move against the grip Minhyun had on his hair.

                “And what’s the punishment if you do?” He asked, removing his other hand to trace along his throat.

                “I-I have to do as you say for thirty minutes and for each cuss word, I am supposed to get either spanking or whipping of some kind.” He recited easily.

               With an affirmative hum, Minhyun slid off his back and sat on his own bed again, half reclining against the pillows. Devin was careful to not make a face as he went to his boyfriend. He slid his pants and underwear down before standing in front of him. Minhyun beckoned for him, planting his feet firmly on the ground to support the other male as he lay across his lap. After making sure he was situated with his hands behind his back, Minhyun raised the hand holding the belt and brought it across his butt sharply. Devin gasped, his body jerking at the pain but his punisher only tightened his grip on his hands and whipped him again. He stopped after a minute or two, with 16 lashes in all. Devin's lip was a bit swollen from biting too hard and the belt slipped from his hand to rest on the floor. Minhyun pulled him up carefully and moved him to curl in his lap, stroking the light welts that criss crossed his flesh. Devin wrapped his arms around his neck, burying his face in his chest and sighing softy.

Minhyun spoke quietly into his hair, "You can be such trouble sometimes. Do you enjoy it?"

"Like you don't know the answer to that." He smiled at him and got a knowing smirk in return.

"Hm true," he said, stroking his back before continuing to speak. "I suppose it doesn't help that I enjoy it as well." Devin chuckled and kissed his clothed shoulder, his lips traveling up to Minhyun's jaw. He looked at him, asking for permission which was granted with a light kiss. The younger deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue along Devin's lips which opened easily to allow their tongues to mingle together. A soft moan emerged from the blonde as Minhyun pushed him down, never breaking the kiss as he stretched out over him. Devin took advantage of the freedom his hands had and began unbuttoning Minhyun's vest and shirt. His hands faltered slightly as Minhyun pulled away from the kiss to bite down his neck, trailing to the collar of the shirt he never removed.

Minhyun smirked into his skin before undoing it quickly and ripping it off, sitting up to admire the body underneath him. Devin watched him for instructions, which came in the form of a command to turn over. He did so easily, allowing the other male to pull him onto his hands and knees. Minhyun nodded to himself before rummaging through the drawer closest to them to retrieve a pair of leather padded cuffs. He cuffed Devin's hands together tightly, making sure his wrists wouldn't be sore first. Then, he went back to the drawer and pulled out the lube, flipping the cap open with a nail. As he rubbed it on his fingers, Devin remained still, panting lightly. He poured some of the substance between his cheeks, spreading them to watch it run over his puckered hole and balls. He prodded Devin's hole lightly before slowly sliding a finger in, listening for signs of discomfort.

"Do you think you can last for a while?" He asked carefully, swirling his finger almost absently. Devin moaned and shook his head in return, much to Minhyun's amusement. He removed his finger and pulled open another drawer with his less sticky hand and grabbed the cock ring. He carefully put it on his partner, checking it to make sure it wasn't too loose or worse, too tight. As he moved back behind him, he asked, "So what's the safe word tonight Dev?"

"Um.. Toast."

"Toast? Do you want to eat later?"

"Yeah kinda," the blonde murmured, squirming slightly. Minhyun took that as his cue to hurry along, knowing how quickly Devin would get impatient with him. He slid his finger back in, smiling to himself as his partner moaned. Twisting his wrist slightly, he bent down to kiss a path along his spine, occasionally nipping at his sides. Devin rolled his hips lightly and Minhyun knew to add a second finger to stretch him out. The blonde shuddered, relaxing his muscles to accommodate the familiar feeling of something filling him, opening him up for his boyfriend. His fingers twisted in the sheets as he felt another finger enter him, spreading him further as Minhyun's lips moved over his skin.

"Minhyun, please... It's too much," he pleaded as the taller male decided to press his fingers against his prostate, making him whimper and shudder. He got a chuckle in return and without warning, his fingers slipped out. Devin sighed and shivered, twisting to look at his boyfriend.

"What now?"

"Now? You follow my lead." He replied simply, wiping his hand on his shirt before pulling it off and tossing it in the corner. He then stood up to pull off pants and underwear, kicking them into the same corner before climbing back on the bed. Devin hadn't moved yet and the younger steered him to kneel by the pillows for a bit. He ran his fingertips over his skin, featherlight and just enough to tease. When he reached his thighs, he pulled away and settled against the pillows, halfway sitting up. Minhyun beckoned for him, reaching out to help the blonde straddle him since he didn't have much use of his hands at the moment.

He finally got him where he wanted, his legs folded on either side of him and his cuffed hands on his chest. With a smile, he tugged Devin's chin down for a kiss, biting his lip sharply and sliding his tongue in to caress and rub against the other's. When they pulled away, Minhyun slid his hands from the blonde's torso to grip his hips firmly. Devin used his hands for more balance as he felt a hand slide from his hip to his back, guiding him to slowly sink down on his boyfriend's sick. He moaned as his body was filled, his fingers curling into fists when he let out a breath he hadn't known he was holding. Minhyun let out a soft groan, his grip tightening slightly and he made a conscious effort to loosen it so he could guide his partner better. He breathed out slowly, waiting for Devin to give the signal.

After several heartbeats, Devin whimpered softly, his universal sign for when he wants something. His dominant partner complied easily, steadying him as he rose until only the head remained inside before he slid back down again. Devin moaned as they repeated the process, gradually speeding up. He unfurled his fists and, desperate for something to hold, he dug his nails into Minhyun's chest. Minhyun's grip tightened and he let out a low growl, bringing Devin down onto his penis sharply. He could tell by the way the blonde's moans were increasing in pitch and strength that he wouldn't be able to stand much more. And it didn't help that he looked so damn hot, whimpering and moaning as he rode him. Minhyun groaned as Devin scratched particularly hard, his hips bucking up of their own accord.

He reached up and grabbed his hair, his fingers twisting in the curls as he pulled the older boy into a rough kiss. It was full of teeth and tongue as he moaned and rode out his release, feeling the blonde shiver at the sensation. He let go of him then and pulled Devin completely off his dick, reaching down to remove the cock ring. At his submissive's wail of protest, he pulled him closer to his chest and slid two fingers into his ass. He quickly found his prostrate and rubbed it mercilessly as he sunk his teeth into Devin's neck.

Devin gasped in response, his body shuddering as he moaned and came on their sweaty bodies. His nails dug deeper into Minhyun's skin and he collapsed on top of him, unable to control his shaking or soft whimpers as he pressed against his boyfriend. Minhyun let out a deep breath, his hands moving to uncuff Devin and toss the leather object to the side before he wrapped an arm around his waist. He rolled them onto their sides and smiled as the blonde curled into him instantly. He stroked his curls and kissed him lightly, a quiet laugh bubbling out of him as Devin started to doze off.

"I know you're tired Dev, but we still need to shower."