#lutae

He takes in your kneeling form, eyes assessing the lingerie adorning your body. 

Lucas sucks his plump lower lip into his mouth, biting at it slightly as he thinks about all the things he’s going to do to you.

“I missed you.” You tell him, words shy, quiet. 

“You did?” his voice is hoarse, always surprised when you show him any unforced affection. 

“Yes sir.” you nod, “thought about you all day.”

Lucas hums, entering the room slowly, like a predator. He moves to circle your kneeling form but stops behind you. You hear him kneel down behind you and his breath fans over your neck, then his fingers play with the strap of your bra on your shoulder, “what did you think about me doing to you baby girl?”

You swallow thickly, knowing Lucas enjoys chasing and teasing. You know Lucas inside and out now, his opinion on almost every possible sexual situation.

You love Lucas, and you want to make him feel good, so you’ll use every one of his kinks to your advantage.

“Thought about you doing all sorts of things sir.” you tilt your head back to expose more of your neck to him, practically begging for Lucas’s fingers to drift up from your shoulder to the sensitive skin under your jaw.

Lucas’s fingers fallow your intended path and soon his digits are pressing against your skin. His hand is warm and secure around your neck as he kneels behind you, giving your throat a soft squeeze.

Then his hand disappears from your neck, instead going to your waist, brushing the skin there softly, “tell me specifics and maybe i’ll be nice tonight.” Lucas breathes, lips ghosting your ear and making you tingle. 

You open your mouth to respond but a new voice enters the conversation.

“It’s not you she has to worry about tonight.” 

Taeyong is leaning in the doorway, mouth set in a firm line. His eyes stay on yours, they don’t wander to take in your lingerie as Lucas’s had. 

No, Taeyong is different from Lucas, a confident kind of dominance that makes your body tingle under his hard gaze.

“Your collar is gone.” Taeyong states, stepping into the room and closing the door behind him, “who said you could take it off angel?”

You open your mouth on instinct, then freeze. 

You close your mouth. 

Lucas had taken the diamond choker ‘collar’ off of you earlier, and if you tell the truth to Taeyong, you would betray Lucas.

Lying to Taeyong and saying you did it yourself wouldn’t go well either because Taeyong has a thing against liars and would be even more severe, even if you were lying to protect Lucas.

Maybe especially because the lie was to protect Lucas. 

Taeyong licks his lips, “So Lucas took your collar off hmm?” 

He’s so smart. So able to deduce the only reason you’d stay quiet. Lucas being the only person you wouldn’t rat out.

Your gaze is down on the floor and you say nothing. 

Lucas sighs from behind you, letting go of you and standing up, “I wanted to mark her, and the collar was in the way.” 

Taeyong can see that, his eyes assessing the purple mark on your neck. 

They both love your neck.

Lucas has a thing for choking you, loves to see his massive hand wrapped around your throat and your pretty eyes looking up at him, giving him full control over your life and the air you breathe. 

Taeyong enjoys your throat to be covered in pretty diamonds, enjoys knowing that you are completely his, his little pet, his little plaything. He enjoys marking like Lucas does, but for some reason he never marks your neck, instead opting to cover your ass or chest in teeth marks, hickeys and the like. 

Lucas is still behind you, his large form made even taller by the fact that you’re still on your knees. Meanwhile, Taeyong stands at the doorway, almost like the two are facing off, however Taeyong is still looking at you. Lucas isn’t a threat to him, not even a challenge really.

“come here pretty girl.” Taeyong says, and you immediately begin to crawl towards him, knowing better than to try to stand.

Once you’re kneeling in front of him, looking up at Taeyong, his expression softens slightly. “who’s allowed to take off your collar baby?” he asks calmly.

“you are.” you answer.

“Is anyone else allowed to take off your collar?”

You shake your head, “no sir.”

“so why did you let Lucas take your collar off princess?”

You swallow thickly, “I shouldn’t say no to Lucas unless i’m very uncomfortable.” you recite the mantra engrained in your head for sexual interactions such as these, where one (if not both) of your boyfriends are acting particularly aggressive. 

“So you were comfortable with disobeying me and allowing Lucas to take off the choker?” Taeyong asks.

He has you in a corner and you know it.

You look down at the ground, not responding, another thing you know Taeyong doesn’t like, but you can’t meet his gaze.

“i promise never to take it off again.” you say. 

“that’s my good girl, but i still have to punish you, you know that right?” Taeyong says and you hear Lucas shuffle behind you, he loves watching Taeyong dominate you.

“yes sir.” you answer.

“what punishment do you think you deserve baby?” Taeyong asks, Lucas approaching to be behind you again. Lucas’s hand pets your head momentarily, and then he’s roughly pulling at your hair, forcing you to look up at Taeyong, making you gasp.

“Anything you want sir.” you nearly moan, loving how dirty you feel on the floor between your two doms. 

“Anything?” Taeyong smiles and you wonder what dubious ideas are bubbling behind his dark eyes. 

“Yes, anything.” 

Taeyong laughs, and in that moment he looks equally angelic and demonic, something you’ve always loved about him, “you’re going to regret agreeing to that pretty girl.”

Taeyong’s hands find his belt and your mouth begins to water, eyes fixed on his hands as he undoes his pants. You wait as patiently as you can for him to take his cock out, “open, tongue out.” he instructs, and you do as you’re told.

The head of Taeyong’s cock taps against your tongue and you attempt to take more of him into your mouth, but Taeyong pulls himself away, “look at you princess, so needy for cock, so desperate, why are you so greedy?”

“Want to make you feel good.” you moan, looking up at Taeyong again, “please let me make you feel good?”

“only because you asked so nicely, open again.” 

This time when his cock touches your tongue, he allows you to take more of him into your mouth. Your hands place themselves on his thighs, giving you an anchor as you bob up and down on Taeyong’s cock, making sure to swirl your tongue around his sensitive head.

A sigh leaves Taeyong’s throat and you can only imagine how beautiful he looks, head thrown back, neck on display.

You don’t realize Lucas has knelt behind you until he unclasps your bra, letting it fall to the floor. Then his hand slips under the waistband of the front of your panties, fingers eagerly seeking out your clit.

“So fucking wet.” Lucas mumbles from behind you, pressing a kiss to your neck, the spot he’d marked you in the morning. This is his fault, not that this punishment is bad per se, but he still feels guilty for getting you in trouble with Taeyong. 

You moan around Taeyong’s cock when Lucas begins to rub small circles on your clit, gentle, teasing. 

You take one of your hand’s from Taeyong’s thigh, reaching behind you to find Lucas’s bulge, cock pressing against the confines of his jeans. 

“Looks like our little cock slut can’t be happy with just one.” Taeyong muses. The words are degrading, but you know there’s fondness in the meaning of them. 

This relationship wouldn’t work if you couldn’t handle them both at the same time and you all know it.

Both men are extremely jealous as soon as you’re ever allowed to leave the luxurious apartment, in fact, Lucas has even attacked a man who dared touch you at a club. But with each other? For some reason they work, and they’ve known each other since way before they... took you for themselves.

The correct term is when they ‘kidnapped’ you, but you try not to think about it like that, especially with how happy they both make you. You are their world, and you know it.

Lucas smiles against your skin, rutting his hips against your hand as you squeeze him through his pants in sync with your motions on Taeyong’s cock. 

“Fuck, i need these off.” Lucas says, voice hoarse as he moves slightly away from you so he can push down his jeans.

Taeyong pulls you off his cock, “open,” he instructs, and you open your mouth, looking up at him, Taeyong spits into your mouth and you swirl it with your tongue for a moment, then move the spit to your hand, coating it in your and Taeyong’s slick.

As soon as Lucas’s cock is out, he grabs your now spit coated hand, guiding it back to where he needs you most. He groans when your hand easily slides over his skin, and you apply just the right amount of pressure for him.

Taeyong slides his cock back into your mouth and you continue to suck on him like he’s your favourite lollipop, which in all honesty, he kind of is. 

It’s a somewhat awkward position. Taeyong standing, you kneeling as you suck his cock, Lucas also on his knees behind you and your hand working him while he pushes your panties down to give him full access to your pussy. 

Two of Lucas’s long fingers enter you, filling you up and making you gasp around Taeyong’s cock, squeezing Lucas’s harder with your hand. Lucas groans, his lips attaching to your neck, sucking yet another mark into your skin. 

“Gonna give you a necklace of pearls baby.” Taeyong says, pulling himself from your mouth, Lucas is quick to move his face away from your neck. Taeyong’s hand wraps around his cock and he pumps himself a few times, groaning as he cums on your throat and chest.

Taeyong has a thing against messes, this is the only mess he condones. He loves to paint you in his cum, but you trust that he’ll always clean it off of you afterwards, he can’t stand the idea of messing up the sheets of his luxurious bed in cum. 

“So good for me.” Taeyong says, putting himself back into his pants, “let Lucas have some fun, I’ll be right back.” 

Lucas is quick to stand up, pulling you up as well, “go lay on the bed baby.” he says softly. You do as your told, carefully moving to lay on the bed, making sure none of Taeyong’s cum slides off your body and onto the sheets.

“open your legs.” Lucas takes a seat on the designated ‘sex watcher’ chair. Sometimes Taeyong will simply watch Lucas fuck you and give instructions while sitting in the chair, and other times Lucas will instruct you on how to make yourself cum while he jacks off in the chair, which is what you assume he’s going to do now.

“Make yourself cum.” Lucas tells you, eyes fixed on your throbbing pussy. 

You’re already missing his fingers but you do as you’re told, beginning to rub your clit with one hand while you slip a finger into yourself with the other. Lucas had brought you so close to an orgasm while you’d sucked Taeyong off, that it takes nearly no time for you to be on edge again.

“Does it feel good?” Lucas asks, knowing how close you are based on your moans.

“Not as good as when you do it.” you respond, adding a second digit with the first, “Lucas, I’m gonna-”

“Cum for me.” He demands, and you do. 

Your body shudders, eyes closing as your orgasm hits. You’re so sensitive you move your hand away, but then it’s replaced by something wet and your body jolts. Lucas has moved from his watching chair, and now he’s between your legs, his lips wrapped around your clit.

“Lucas!” You scream, body thrashing, but one of his large hands goes to your stomach, forcing you down and pinning you to the bed as he roughly sucks on your clit, throwing you into a second mind numbing orgasm that has your legs shaking.

When he pulls back, Lucas licks his lips. That’s when you notice Taeyong standing in the doorway to the ensuite bathroom, watching you. He has a cloth in his hand, and approaches you, knowing it’s only a matter of seconds before Lucas completely ravages you, bed sheets and cum be damned.

Lucas can never follow any of Taeyong’s guidelines.

Taeyong wipes his now semi dried cum off of your neck and chest. He also pulls the diamond choker out of his pocket, once more securing it around your neck and Lucas waits patiently, pupils dilated, cock in his hand. 

“This doesn’t seem like much of a punishment.” Taeyong says, “which is why you’re going to take both of us.”

“I want her pussy.” Lucas interjects quickly, not interested in settling for your mouth for his first orgasm of the night. Taeyong considers it for a moment then gives in, he also wants to feel your velvety walls wrapped around him. 

“Did you hear that baby? Get on all fours.” 

You do as you’re told, positioning yourself with your ass up to Lucas, facing Taeyong, holding yourself up with your hands on the bed. You wait for instruction from Taeyong, even lick your lips in anticipation, but he makes no move to push his pants down.

Lucas’s cock brushes against your pussy and Lucas groans, “so fucking wet.” He slides in easily and suddenly, making you jolt forward and gasp.

Taeyong takes a seat right in front of you, coaxing your head down onto his lap while he sits and Lucas fucks you. Taeyong strokes your hair lovingly with one hand, interlacing your fingers with the other as Lucas begins to find a steady, brutal pace.

Lucas fucks hard and fast, fingers bruising your waist.

Taeyong, in contrast, is much more precise, acting more like a graceful dancer in his movements, finding all your special spots. 

Lucas doesn’t need ‘special spots’, he’s absolutely massive, and it feels like he’s splitting you open with each thrust. His large hand lands on your ass and you moan loudly, burying your face into Taeyong’s thigh.

You feel something press against your cheek and smile, nosing Taeyong’s stiffening cock. 

Taeyong chuckles, looking down at you. He pushes your hair out of the way so he can see your neck, can see the beautiful choker back in it’s rightful place. 

Lucas smacks your ass again and your pussy clenches around him, making his low groans fill the room. He’s lasted quite long, and you’re impressed. Part of you wants him to cum, your pussy screaming at you from the over stimulation, but part of you never wants him to stop either.

You lick at the fabric covering Taeyong’s cock and he growls. He’s always had a weakness for any sign of neediness, although he claims he hates it when you become a ‘needy little cock slut’. 

Lucas forces your legs open a little bit more and the head of his cock slides right against your g-spot, making you scream against Taeyong’s thigh. “gonna fill you up baby girl.” Lucas tells you, reaching his hand down to the front of your body so he can rub your clit.

“Lucas no-” you begin to protest but the roughness of his fingers on your sensitive clit, combined with his cock ramming into your gspot, makes you cum around him and Lucas is quick to follow.

He pants loudly, whines filling the room as his hips shudder and rut up against you, your pussy milking him of all of his cum until he stills behind you, 

Lucas’s large hands smooth over the skin of your ass, which still stings slightly from being smacked. “Good girl.” he tells you, as he pulls out of your pussy. 

You’re still breathing heavily, eyes closed, face resting on Taeyong’s hard cock which is still confined by his pants. 

Lucas has just given you three orgasms, and you know that Taeyong is about to ravage you. He has barely even touched you yet.

This is the punishment.

You realize that now.

You wonder if you’ll be able to walk tomorrow. 

Taeyong shifts under you and you’re quick to move away, giving him space as he lays down next to you, pushing his pants down and revealing his cock, “time for you to ride me baby.” he tells you.

Taeyong usually isn’t one to enjoy being ridden, he generally likes to have all the control. But you don’t question him, instead, you shakily straddle him, grabbing his hard cock and lining it up with your entrance. 

Your cum mixes with Lucas’s, making it all to easy to slide down onto Taeyong. With him fully inside of you, and you on top, he hits a deep spot that makes you moan, head lolling back as your hands press to his chest.

“Make yourself cum or I’ll do it for you.” Taeyong says. In theory, it’s a kind offer, but in reality, it’s a threat.

You begin to bounce up and down, and Taeyong watches your boobs move with each motion. He sits up suddenly, abs tensing under his beautiful skin. One of his hands supports him on the bed, the other goes to wrap around your neck, squeezing tightly and digging the diamond choker into your skin, “apologize.” he tells you, “tell me how sorry you are for taking off your collar while you make yourself cum on my cock.”

“I’m sorry for taking off the collar,” you moan, looking into his eyes, lower lip pouting out slightly, “it will never happen again-” his hand tightens on your neck and you continue to bounce on his cock, moaning as it drags against your walls, filling you up deliciously, “I promise, fuck, I’m so sorry.” 

You’re nearly crying, not necessarily from apologizing, but a mix of that and the fact that your pussy is throbbing, so close to yet another release. 

“Are you sure?” Taeyong asks, removing his hand from your throat.

You take a big breath, thinking that he’s about to be nice to you- but then his thumb presses against your clit and your entire body shudders, your motions stopping as your legs tremble around his waist.

“Tae-”

“Sir.” He corrects you, pressing harder on your sensitive nub and making you scream, head lolling back as you cum around his cock, but just like Lucas, he’s unrelenting with his motions, abusing your clit as your entire body shakes. 

Taeyong grabs a fistful of your hair, bringing your face close to his, “Who said you could stop riding me baby?”

“No one.” you answer meekly, putting your hands on his shoulders to give you leverage to begin bouncing again. 

Your moans are loud, and you can’t even help yourself. You barely have the energy to ride Taeyong but he enjoys watching you try, “little cock slut,” he cups your face in a loving way, brushing his thumb across your cheek to wipe away a tear that had escaped during your orgasm.

Then he grabs your hips, roughly flipping you over so you’re on your back. He stills for a moment, just staying inside of you, looking at your face. “how many times have we let you cum today princess?” he asks.

You think hard, so overworked that you can hardly keep track, “four sir.”

He studies you, “you can take one more.” he pauses, “or maybe two.”

He doesn’t like to be outdone by Lucas, and it’s going to be the death of you.

You kiss him as a response, wrapping your arms around the back of his neck, eager for a break, eager to taste his lips. Taeyong kisses you back roughly, tongue immediately invading your mouth, teeth nipping at your lips as his hips begin to move slowly.

One of his hands hikes your leg higher on his waist and you gasp when his cock slides by your gspot, body tensing as the wave of pleasure rolls over your.

At this point you can’t even form words, all you can do let out high pitched moans that are immediately swallowed up by Taeyong. 

Your pussy is like a vice around Taeyong, and he has amazing self control, but even he is beginning to lose it. You can tell by the way his hips aren’t moving fluidly. He usually fucks you gracefully, with powerful, purposeful thrusts. But right now, he’s ravaging you, hips bucking wildly.

The sound of skin on skin fills the room and when you hear Lucas’s distinct, low moan. You break away from Taeyong’s mouth to turn your head, eyes landing on Lucas who is in the watching chair, eyes trained on you, cock in his hand. 

Taeyong grabs your face, forcing you to face him again, “look at me when you cum. Thank me for making you feel good.” he growls. 

His thrusts become ever rougher, and you can see the darkness in his eyes. Taeyong has the capability of being like this, of being completely unrelenting. Power oozes off of him and it’s intoxication, your core throbbing as your orgasm approaches.

“Thank you sir, thank you for making me-” You scream when he adjusts his angle, this time thrusting directly into your sensitive spot, “fuck! I’m gonna-” you struggle to keep your eyes open, “i’m- thank you! thank you! thank you!” it’s all you can say as you fall over the edge, panting as your body tenses, muscles screaming at you.

Your orgasm sets off Taeyong’s and you can feel his warmth filling you. He groans, biting his bottom lip between his teeth, watching your face.

You hear Lucas moan and you can tell he’s cumming too.

Taeyong presses his lips to yours roughly and you pull at his hair, earning more groans as his hips move spastically, riding out both of your orgasms. 

He slowly comes to a stop, kisses becoming softer. 

Then he pulls away from you, pushing himself up so he’s kneeling between your legs. Taeyong runs a hand through his tussled hair, looking down at your pussy. He loves to watch his cum begin to drip from your cunt, and one of his fingers dips down to collect some of the substance.

You jolt, legs closing, immediately fighting back when his cum covered finger goes to circle your clit.

Taeyong laughs at you, then gets off the bed, “Can you walk princess?”

You can’t even open your eyes.

You shake your head.

A moment later, Lucas is picking you up, carrying you to the bathroom. Taeyong turns on the bath and Lucas just holds you, cradling you to his chest while they wait for the tub to fill with water.

You’re still breathing hard, eyes closed. Your body feels almost numb, and your mind is completely blank. They’ve literally fucked you stupid.

When the tub is full, Lucas steps in.

It’s a large tub, big enough for all of you to sit comfortably. Lucas holds you the entire time and you nearly pass out with your head on his shoulder. The two of them are quiet, all three of you enjoying the post orgasmic bliss as the water washes away your sin.

Taeyong and Lucas both watch you, then they exchange a look. Lucas strokes your arm lovingly and Taeyong watches that motion too. 

Between the two of them, Lucas is better at showing his affection for you. Taeyong is still weary at times, careful, he hates being vulnerable. But there’s no doubt that they both love you immensely.

Taeyong begins to think of all the ways he can reward you for tonight. Maybe he’ll buy you a box of roses, or perhaps some new jewelry... maybe a ring. 

It’s moments like these where the thought of marriage dominates both of their thoughts. 

it wouldn’t be conventional, but they’d both enjoy the security of it. And Taeyong would love finding you the perfect ring, slipping it on your finger. 

They’d both be able to look at it whenever they felt anxious. Even now, Taeyong looks at the choker on your neck when he’s feeling down, and it reminds him that you’re his and he’s yours, hopefully forever. But a ring would solidify that.

You slip into a happy slumber, curled against Lucas’s chest, and your two lovers think about the life you’ll all have together. You’re blissfuly unaware of their grandiose plans, unaware of the affection they’re both ready to shower you in during the oncoming weeks.

When they’re done in the bath, Lucas dries you off and carries you to bed, making sure you’re comfortable, then he goes to join Taeyong in the kitchen.

Taeyong hands Lucas a cup of tea and the two of them look towards the closed bedroom door.

“I want to begin looking for a ring tomorrow.” Taeyong states, voice low incase you’re awake. 

Lucas nods, “I’ll spend the day with Y/N, give you time to shop.”

Lucas doesn’t care what the ring looks like. He trusts Taeyong will get you something beautiful, as he always does. 

There’s a moment of silence and then Lucas begins to pick at the string of the teabag sitting on the rim of his cup, “what if she says no?”

Taeyong studies him for a moment, “she won’t.” 

“How can you be sure?” Lucas questions.

Taeyong looks at the bedroom door and his heart softens. He’s always been the more paranoid of the two, but not with this. In this he is certain, and he’s never felt more happy in his life. He smiles. a genuine smile, one that is saved almost exclusively for you and Lucas. 

“I just am.”

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