#ryeonseung

“You have to stay quiet, baby boy.”

This was probably your favorite sight: Seungwoo underneath you, his cock twitching inside you, the cock ring doing its job whilst you had your hand wrapped around his neck; it was almost glorious. You would have loved to hear his beautiful sounds if it weren’t because right now both of you were at the dorms, and if any of the other guys were to find his leader being completely dominated by his girlfriend… Let’s just say it wasn’t going to be the best for his authoritative figure.

He swallowed harshly, nodding eagerly. “I promise, but please, let me cum.”

The smile on your face was all he needed for him to relax and try to stick to his promise as you started to move, his eyebrows furrowing and his eyes closing shut, quickly opening when you tightened your grip on his throat. You could notice the way his hands were dying to touch your body but still followed your orders, maintaining them on top of his head, although his lips were slightly open as he let out a few silent sighs.

“Such a good boy for me.” Your other hand grazed against the exposed skin of his chest, softly rubbing on one of his nipples, his hips thrusting up at the sensation, burying deeper inside of you. “Ah… You are very close, aren’t you?” His low whimper was answer enough. “Cum.”

A choked out moan made his way through as he chased his orgasm, filling you up while his eyes rolled to the back of his head, you fingers feeling his breathing hitch. Right then, the door swung open, a worried looking Seungyoun appearing on the frame, freezing in place at the scene happening right in front of him: Seungwoo crying “thank you” a thousand times, your hands on his throat and his tied up gripping the bed headrest.

“I-I thought that you g-got hurt or something… Sorry, I didn’t know y/n was here.” His blabbering didn’t stop and he didn’t even try to hide the surprise on his face or at least look other way, staring directly at the few toys beside you and listening closely to the sound of a vibrator that was nowhere to be seen, cheeks blushing quickly when he noticed how the older started to contort.

“Seungyoun, could you leave the room just for a bit?” Your voice interrupted his curiosity, turning around in the slowest way possible before closing the door.

Not wasting a second, you got up, not caring about Seungwoo’s cum making a mess as it flowed down your legs and quickly pulling the small device out of him and finally freeing his sensitive member from the cock ring. You had been teasing him for quite a long time before and the unexpected visitor had made you surpass his limit, his body curling up and breathing heavily while he tried to control the slight spasms that ran through his system. After a few minutes, your boyfriend finally talked again.

“Fine, I’m fine…”

“I’m so sorry, baby, do you need anything?” Your fingers caressed his hair, placing kisses all over his face, feeling guilty.

He giggled at your reaction. “I’m really fine, it wasn’t that bad. But… Seungyoun saw.”

“Yes, and I felt how you didn’t care at all, not even a little bit.”

Just now his hands went to cover his face, embarrassment making his way to present a completely flushed Seungwoo remembering what had just happened. He sat up and you had to hold him before he almost dropped against the mattress again, grabbing his clothes and carefully dressing him up.

“I will go and talk with him, yes? We can meet tomorrow but maybe it’s for the best if you go home now.” You accepted his suggestion and he gave you a soft peck. “Thank you, again.”

“He wants what?”

Talking about this on the phone wasn’t what you would call appropriate, especially when it came down to a sexual plan that involved your boyfriend and his group mate.

“Seungyoun said he understood everything and that actually he had always been interested in exploring that. I didn’t tell him nothing yet but it was quite obvious that he was implying trying it with us, don’t you think?”

You had to massage your temple in order to not go crazy over this. “Let me see if I’m getting this right: you want Seungyoun to join us.” The line went silent and you could imagine his blushed face.

“… Maybe.” I fucking knew it. “Think about it! If we drag him into this, then he won’t be able to tell anyone because he will be involved too. You know he blabbers around the whole day, it will surely slip off his mouth unless he is pretty conscious about it.”

Fuck. He had a point, and a good one. Even if Seungyoun was usually quiet whenever he was at the dorms, the second that a group of people surrounded him he wouldn’t stop talking and more than once a bit of information that he wasn’t supposed to reveal would come out of his lips. But could you really manage to have not one, but two whiny grown men on your power?

“Fine.”

“What.”

“Fine, but bring him to my place, we can’t risk getting caught again.” Just picturing you having to control Wooseok, Yohan and Hangyul was giving you a headache. The doorbell made you flinch, and you had to clench your jaw. “You are already here, aren’t you?”

“… Yes.”

As you hanged up, a sigh came out, trying to calm. Considering that Seungwoo used to be quite obedient, this wasn’t something you were used to. Seungyoun was already being a bad influence and he had no idea about it. You pressed the button to open the gate for them, few minutes later both already sitting on the couch while you were standing in front of them.

“Seungyoun.”

“Y-Yes.”

“Do you want to try being on the more submissive role?” He nodded shyly. “Do you want me to do it?” Now he panicked, eyes flying to the older as if to ask for help but Seungwoo was staring to the floor.

“I would… I would like that.”

“Follow me. Both of you.”

Hearing an extra pair of steps behind you was new, but not unpleasing. Actually, if you were being honest, the reason why this made you upset was because of how much of a turn on it was. Seungwoo and you had to learn how to make the dynamic work with time and dedication, but this time Seungyoun was a complete newbie and you already had the experience. The thought made you tremble.

“What should I do?” Your boyfriend’s voice wavered a little, scared puppy eyes looking up to you.

“You will be punished.” Seungyoun bit his bottom lip at the mention of punishment, your stomach fluttering at the idea of having him in that spot. “Go look for the box while I talk with Seungyoun.”

As Seungwoo walked towards the closet, the younger turned to you. “What do we need to talk about?”

“Boundaries.” His mouth shaped in a pretty ‘O’ and nodded. “I need you to communicate with me, yes? All the time. Tell me when something feels good, or when it makes you uncomfortable. I know it’s too quick to ask you to trust in me, but I promise I will try my best to not hurt you as long as you follow my orders.”

The “as long as you follow my orders” roamed in Seungyoun’s mind, wondering if you would actually inflict pain on him if he didn’t. Probably not, since it was the first time, but he would be into trying it out in the future… Again, panic flashed on his face as he felt blood running towards his crotch at the idea of you making him submit in the rough way. His thoughts ran wild and he stopped listening to you at some point, getting back on his senses as you pressed him against the wall.

“I-I’m sorry…”

“I just need you to answer me, Seungyoun. Can you be a good boy and do that?” You saw the lump in his throat move.

“Yes.”

Seeing your pleased smile, everything clicked for him. He just wanted to have you smile like that again, and would do anything to make it happen. In a fraction of a second, your hands were caressing the sides of his body, a tingling sensation traveling through him when he felt your fingers tugging on the hem of his shirt.

“Can I take it off?”

There was no hesitation when he accepted, soon his exposed skin coming into view, tracing the ink that decorated it with your fingertips, sending shivers down his spine. You had noticed his growing bulge quite a long time ago and were avoiding it on purpose, seeing how long it would take him to reveal his true bratty nature, but it seemed that he was genuinely trying to hold it back. Just when your palm was hovering over his hard on, a small whimper caught your attention and you turned around, Seungyoun tongue twisting to not curse at Seungwoo.

“I couldn’t hold back…”

His tiny voice was almost a whisper as you saw his hand stroking his cock furiously, the sound filling the room. You tsked and walked up to him, slapping his hand away before taking out handcuffs of the box he had left on the bed.

“Hands behind your back.” He whimpered, a soft cry to not do that to him. “Now, Seungwoo.”

As always, he complied, twitching when he heard the click sound and being restrained. However, he wasn’t expecting you to start touching him, your pace slow compared to the one he had before, hips bucking to make it better and you yanked his hair.

“How can you be so disobedient? Is it because Seungyoun is here?” He let out a whine at it, or maybe at your fingers teasing his slit. “Ah, not using your words. Then, you don’t deserve this.”

“Wait! Sorry, I’m sorry, I will use my words–”

“No, you won’t. You already know the rules and yet broke them. Not cumming until I finish with Seungyoun.” Next, you gagged him and placed the usual cock ring at the base of his member before going back at the other who was in the exact same position but way more fucked out now. “Come here.”

You didn’t have to tell him twice, already crossing the room and sitting on the bed, awaiting for your next command in the most pure and obedient way you had ever seen him. Of course you adored his usual cheerful and loud self, but there was no denying in this new side of Seungyoun becoming your favorite. Seungwoo’s precum was on his fingers as you held them in front of him, and before you could give any indications, his mouth opened, your core getting wet at the action. Carefully, you let him lick your fingers, his nose scrunching at the taste but nonetheless he didn’t stop, the way that his tongue cleaned each small patch of skin shaking you, and the smirk on his face proved he knew what he was doing.

“It doesn’t taste very good.” You chuckled at his remark before sucking on the same spot he had, his dick throbbing.

“I might let you taste something better.”

Seungyoun did everything on automatic, as if there was no need for you to give him any orders, and it had you feeling confused because on one part you liked that he was obedient but on the other one it was almost as if he was the one that was truly in control. That wasn’t done innocently; he knew what he was doing and you could sense that.

“Is there anything wrong?” The question slipped past through his lips after a few seconds of you simply staring into his eyes along with a moan when you finally started palming the raging tent in his pants.

“Bad boy.” The fake surprise in his face was evident. “Give in to me, Seungyounie.” As you ran your fingers through his hair softly, you held a fist of it, pulling strongly on it, a high-pitched whimper making his way up his throat. “That’s much better.”

His body relaxed and slowly melted into your touch, the final push being given when you leaned in and kissed him, smiling on his lips when you saw Seungwoo with parted lips trying to make something about it. You pressed Seungyoun against the mattress, getting up to undress yourself, both staring hungrily at your naked figure. Straddling his face, you checked on him before lowering yourself, holding back your own sounds at the feeling of his tongue lapping your juices. It was obvious he had experience, but you weren’t expecting it to be this good: he knew how to make someone surrender with just his mouth, but wasn’t really into what meant to be simply used. As you slightly raised your hips up, he put his hands on your hips to try and make you lower on him again.

“Mommy, please…”

You were about to punish him for touching you when the pet name came out of his mouth, freezing you on the spot. Seungwoo hadn’t used it on you, at least not yet, and to hear it come from the younger one beneath you caused an intern switch to flick. Going back to the first position, you let him keep eating you out, seeing your boyfriend’s confused expression at the whole situation. Yes, you were supposed to punish Seungyoun or at least swat his hands away, but it was also true that you hadn’t quite told him about the “no touching” rule, so it wouldn’t be fair. When you felt your thighs start to quiver, it was time to stop, the sight of him licking his lips as if it was the best dessert he ever had making you smile sweetly.

“You were such a good boy… You deserve a reward, don’t you think?” Kissing his body and traveling down, the rules had to be explained this time. “You can’t touch me, and you can’t move for your own pleasure. Don’t cum unless I say so.”

“I understand.”

It was a little bit surprising to see how eager he was to comply… But it was even better to see how wrecked he looked the moment you came in contact with his cock, stroking it at a low pace as your lips closed around the head. You sucked him off, twisting your palm on the tip as your tongue left saliva on the base. He really was trying to keep his hips still, failing a few times but it was expectable since it was his first time. At some point, you realized that his eyes weren’t on you but on Seungwoo, who was fixed in observing how you pleased the younger, cock twitching but nowhere near cumming. You came up, whispering softly on Seungyoun’s ear.

“You like to be watched by Seungwoo?” The throb on your hand was enough answer. “So naughty… So dirty to enjoy having his girlfriend suck you off and letting you eat her out, don’t you think?” He closed his eyes to each of your words, as if he was trying to hold back his orgasm.

“Y-Yeah, I’m dirty…”

“Cum, Seungyoun.” The twist of your wrist right at his most sensitive spot had him releasing white stripes all over your face and his stomach, a choked whine escaping him as his eyes opened wide. “You know, this isn’t fair for Seungwoo. He got so hard seeing you like this, he deserves something. Do you have any idea?”

It was barely possible for him to reply. “Let him touch you while I f-fuck you?” You chuckled, walking towards your boyfriend, taking off the gag and offering your hand to clean it whilst your other one freed his handcuffed wrists, checking for any marks.

“She is the one fucking you, not you.” You let out a soft hum at your boyfriend’s words, rewarding him with a few bites on his neck before kissing him, shivers running down your spine when he tasted Seungyoun on your tongue.

“That’s right, baby. You have learned so much…” The younger was anxious again, his hard on being notorious again. “I am proud of you.”

Both seemed to come undone at the simple praise. You searched in the box again, pulling out a silk rope and a very, very tiny toy. Seungwoo stared at you with furrowed brows, and you shook your head. It wasn’t for him.

“I’m fine with that.” Seungyoun’s voice interrupted your silent conversation, making you raise your eyebrow. “I-I mean…”

“I’ll let it pass but don’t talk out of place again.” You pulled on his hands and he moved up, immediately giving you his wrists so that you would tie them up against the bars of your headboard. “Seungwoo, prepare him.”

Your boyfriend nodded and now you saw Seungyoun swallow. It seemed he wasn’t really expecting that to happen, but the precum dripping into his stomach quite denoted he didn’t complain about it. The older already knew what to do, squirting some lube into his fingers and the younger’s hole, a sigh coming out of him as he felt the digits making way slowly. Meanwhile, you observed your two subs with a pleased smirk, especially Seungwoo who was treating him in the exact same way as you did on his first time. After a few minutes of scissoring him, Seungyoun started to finally get used to the sensation (which didn’t seem to be completely foreign to him) and even started to enjoy it. Things that happened when your boyfriend had incredibly long fingers.

“If I keep fingering him, he is going to cum. Should I place the vibrator inside?” You nodded, passing him the small bullet item and straddling Seungyoun again, giving him a few lazy strokes before sinking down, causing him to groan and grip tightly the restriction on his wrists at the same time that the older pushed the device inside of him.

“If it becomes too much, just ask us to stop. Understand?”

“Yes, yes I understand.” Heavy breathing, sweat dripping down his skin, lip almost bleeding from him biting on it.

“You look beautiful, Seungyoun.” He threw his head back, the compliment making him swoon. Your body leaned back, resting on Seungwoo’s chest. “Please, touch me baby, I really do need you now.”

His big hands were on you, gripping your breasts delicately with one hand as the other one slid down to tease your clit. As you started riding the dick inside you, Seungwoo bit down on your shoulder, marking you up little by little, his own hard on pressing against your ass, taking advantage of the friction your movements gave him. It was funny to you how just now he was getting jealous at the situation happening, noticing it in his hard touch: suddenly he was pinching your nipples, sucking on your neck, roughly rubbing your sensitive nub, his dominant side appearing only when you had someone else inside you. Interesting.

“This wasn’t quite what I had in mind.” He whispered on your ear, his hands now on your hips guiding your pace.

“Maybe if you had held back your need to brag about our relationship, or your moans, we could have been doing something different.”

He knew you were right, and he also knew it was his punishment. It annoyed him, but the only way for it to not happen again was simply learning the lesson. There was something adorable in seeing his usually playful band mate like this, though: tied up with nails digging on his palms, his chest raising heavily, eyes fixed on how his hands were traveling up and down your body wishing he could do the same. Maybe it was childish, but Seungwoo couldn’t help to tease him, showing how only he could make you feel good, make you feel proud of him.

You make the intensity of the vibrator inside of Seungyoun go up, his neck getting red at his deep grunts, brows furrowing at the sensation of having his sweet spot stimulated. Escaping the leader’s grip, you snickered a hand up the stomach and chest beneath you, wrapping your fingers around his throat and pressing lightly, a small plea falling off his lips.

“Are you close, kitten?” Another moan. “Will you cum for mommy?” The embarrassment was obvious on his blushed cheeks, but nonetheless he nodded and you increased the vibrations. “Do it.”

The oversensitivity was becoming too much for him, two orgasms in a row leaving him slightly exhausted with the whole added new experience, but just as you were about to feel his come, Seungwoo lifted you up, the ribbons falling on your stomach. You chuckled at his immature action, but still gave him what he wanted, getting on all fours while still keeping a lose hand on Seungyoun.

“Please, let me fill you.” His begging was like music to your ears as he softly caressed your ass.

“You have permission. Take off the ring.”

He muttered a slight “thank you” and a moment later he slammed into you, the difference in sizes making you hiss slightly. Seungyoun’s eyes were hazy, but still lingered on you, seeing the expression that you rarely let Seungwoo see: your hooded eyes, parted lips letting low moans out, licking your lips and swallowing often because of how dry your mouth became, how your eyebrows furrowed when he hit a particular spot inside of you. It was all too good, and his hands itched to touch you. Your body was suddenly pulled, separating you from Seungyoun as you were now against Seungwoo’s chest again.

“When will you stop punishing me?” The mutter was only audible for you, as the younger was way too focused on the sensations that the toy was giving him.

“You know you are my only one.” His forehead rested on your shoulder, a whimper coming out of his lips. “Make me cum, Seungwoo, and you can make me yours right in front of him.”

Nothing else was needed. He snapped his hips, the sound of skin slapping skin filling the room, his thrusts reaching deep inside of you in a way that only he knew how. It wasn’t long until you reached your high, clenching down on him tightly, his warm sperm overflowing at the same time. His arms hugged you close, waiting until his throbbing calmed down to pull out of you, some of his cum dripping down Seungyoun’s thigh, which made you notice how he was on the verge of fainting, his cock letting out a new translucent spurt as he started shaking. You pulled out the toy of him in one motion, a mix between a cry and gratitude leaving him.

All three of you were exhausted, but since you and Seungwoo were used to these kind of sessions, it was easier to recover. You untied Seungyoun, cleaned him up and let him rest on your bed, signaling your boyfriend to share a shower with you. The second the hot water impacted on your skin, the tiredness slowly washed away, your hands lacing behind his neck as you kissed him passionately, both enjoying the bit of intimacy after having someone else for the first time in your room.

“It wasn’t bad, I liked it, but I guess I like to have all of your attention on me.” His explanation made you laugh as you washed his hair.

“You didn’t look very unpleased at the beginning, though.” He raised an eyebrow. “My eyes were on you the whole time, dummy. Sadly, you didn’t quite notice.”

Blush spread on his cheeks, his hands holding your face before kissing you again. “Sorry.”

“I had a good time, but I would like to give you another birthday present.” You slowly dropped to your knees. “After all, you behaved exceptionally.”

YAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO SNOOPY BOY. Of course this is hilarious because the whole scenario was based on paying attention to Seungyoun but that triggered Seungwoo’s dom side, y’know? So it good.

~Nani