Prompt Story 4
Pairing: Sehun/Minseok, hinted!Baekhyun/Minseok
Kinks: D/s elements, hard bondage, chastity, gags, facefucking, slight size kink, slut shaming, breath play, subspace, aftercare
Note: written for exo kink meme
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Sehun’s kneeling on the floor, fully clothed. His arms are pulled behind his back with taut ropes and his ankles are held in place by two heavy iron cuffs bolted to the floor. There’s a tall collar around his neck, keeping his head propped up, with a ring in back to leave him hooked to the wall. Under his clothes, a small metal cage encases his even smaller cock, keeping him flaccid and chaste. The final part of the outfit is the gag, a large O ring that stretches his lips farther than they can go. When his Sir - Minseok, but Sehun isn’t allowed to call him that - had first bought that gag, the corners of Sehun’s lips had split and he had bled for three days. It’s was a necessary training though, because Sir is so big. He’s thick and long and Sehun can hear that slut Baekhyun down the hall begging for a taste. A few gruff words - Sir’s words - have a door slamming and soft footsteps making their way to Sehun. His eyes follow Sir when he steps into the room, empty save for Sehun and the box, filled to the brim with toys.
Sir is angry. Sehun can see it in how he stands, and it’s probably evident in his face but Sehun isn’t allowed to look Sir in the face. The one time he had, Sir hadn’t let him see for weeks.
“Have you been good for me, Sehunnie?” Sehun hums in the back of his throat, nodding as best as he can. Sir steps over and a heavy hand makes it’s way through Sehun’s hair. His eyes drop closed and his posture immediately relaxes, calmed by the touches, by Sir’s mere presence. They open again when Sir removes his hand and steps away. The glazed chocolate orbs drop to Sir’s crotch, following his movements as he palms himself in front of Sehun’s face.
“God, you’re such a cockslut, aren’t you? I can see how much how want to suck me off. Is that what you want, Sehunnie?” Sehun whines, trying to nod again, and Sir chuckles, the sound low and reverberating. Sir steps forward again, pushing his crotch against Sehun’s nose.
“If you want it so bad, you’re gonna have to get it out. Can you do that for me, baby?” Sehun immediately nudges at the fly with his nose, but he can’t move his head far enough to push it down. He spends a few minutes struggling before Sir steps away with a tut.
“I guess you don’t get your treat then.” A high pitched whine leaves Sehun’s throat and he babbles around the gag, trying to get Sir to come back. It’s a call of “Sir!” from the other room that pushes the man back toward Sehun.
“I’m going to fuck your face, but only because I want to come and you deserve it more than Baekhyun.” Sehun’s eyes light up as he watches Sir unzip his slacks and pull his cock and balls out through the opening in his boxers. They’re heavy in his hand as he guides them to Sehun’s mouth.
The first thrust, as always, is slow and deep, pushing past Sehun’s gag reflex so he knows just how far Sir is going to go. Sir pulls back out and it’s like a switch has been flipped. He thrusts into Sehun’s mouth with quick, sharp movements, choking him every time. Groans and gagging fill the otherwise silent room and Sehun’s eyes drop closed. His head is pushed back against the collar with every thrust and he eventually just holds it there. Sehun tries to do his part by tracing his tongue over the thick vein that lines the underside of Sir’s cock, but then the thrusts stop and Sir is pushing all the way down his throat. Sir’s heavy balls press against Sehun’s chin and a hand snakes down to pinch his nose, rendering him unable to breathe.
“Fuck, fuck, Sehun, you’re so good, so good for Sir,” the man groans as he starts to grind shallowly into his slut’s mouth. Sehun’s eyes, now open, fix on a point on his collarbone, fighting the urge to look up and see Sir’s face as he comes, deep inside Sehun’s throat.
“Take it all, Sehunnie, you little cumslut, take all of Sir’s come so you can tell Baekhyun how good it is, how good you were for me. Fucking swallow, bitch.” Sehun does so painstakingly, relaxing his throat enough to convulse it around Sir’s cock. The hand on his face disappears and Sir carefully guides his cock out and back into his pants. Sehun’s tries to swallow despite his mouth being held open and instinctively goes to lick his lips. Sir squats in front of Sehun, who immediately averts his eyes.
“I need you to look at me, baby,” Sehun does so hesitantly and a few tears actually drop from his eyes, “did you go up?” Sehun’s glassy expression and halfhearted attempt at a nod give Minseok the answer he needs. He carefully removes everything but the chastity cage, tossing certain items in a bin near the door to be sanitized, and curls the boneless younger into his arms to carry him into the master bedroom. Minseok changes Sehun into clean pajamas and settles him under the comforter after sending Baekhyun for a bottle of water and a straw.
“What do you need, Sehunnie? What can I do for you?” Minseok gently rubs Sehun’s jaw as he says it, trying to relieve the muscles there.
“Cuddle?” Sehun mumbles, eyes drooping and voice nothing more than a rasp. Minseok complies, immediately curling the younger into his arms, even letting Baekhyun join when he returns with the water. He forces Sehun to take a few sips before he drifts off, surrounded by the warmth that comes with his Sir.
Kinks: D/s elements, hard bondage, chastity, gags, facefucking, slight size kink, slut shaming, breath play, subspace, aftercare
Note: written for exo kink meme
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Sehun’s kneeling on the floor, fully clothed. His arms are pulled behind his back with taut ropes and his ankles are held in place by two heavy iron cuffs bolted to the floor. There’s a tall collar around his neck, keeping his head propped up, with a ring in back to leave him hooked to the wall. Under his clothes, a small metal cage encases his even smaller cock, keeping him flaccid and chaste. The final part of the outfit is the gag, a large O ring that stretches his lips farther than they can go. When his Sir - Minseok, but Sehun isn’t allowed to call him that - had first bought that gag, the corners of Sehun’s lips had split and he had bled for three days. It’s was a necessary training though, because Sir is so big. He’s thick and long and Sehun can hear that slut Baekhyun down the hall begging for a taste. A few gruff words - Sir’s words - have a door slamming and soft footsteps making their way to Sehun. His eyes follow Sir when he steps into the room, empty save for Sehun and the box, filled to the brim with toys.
Sir is angry. Sehun can see it in how he stands, and it’s probably evident in his face but Sehun isn’t allowed to look Sir in the face. The one time he had, Sir hadn’t let him see for weeks.
“Have you been good for me, Sehunnie?” Sehun hums in the back of his throat, nodding as best as he can. Sir steps over and a heavy hand makes it’s way through Sehun’s hair. His eyes drop closed and his posture immediately relaxes, calmed by the touches, by Sir’s mere presence. They open again when Sir removes his hand and steps away. The glazed chocolate orbs drop to Sir’s crotch, following his movements as he palms himself in front of Sehun’s face.
“God, you’re such a cockslut, aren’t you? I can see how much how want to suck me off. Is that what you want, Sehunnie?” Sehun whines, trying to nod again, and Sir chuckles, the sound low and reverberating. Sir steps forward again, pushing his crotch against Sehun’s nose.
“If you want it so bad, you’re gonna have to get it out. Can you do that for me, baby?” Sehun immediately nudges at the fly with his nose, but he can’t move his head far enough to push it down. He spends a few minutes struggling before Sir steps away with a tut.
“I guess you don’t get your treat then.” A high pitched whine leaves Sehun’s throat and he babbles around the gag, trying to get Sir to come back. It’s a call of “Sir!” from the other room that pushes the man back toward Sehun.
“I’m going to fuck your face, but only because I want to come and you deserve it more than Baekhyun.” Sehun’s eyes light up as he watches Sir unzip his slacks and pull his cock and balls out through the opening in his boxers. They’re heavy in his hand as he guides them to Sehun’s mouth.
The first thrust, as always, is slow and deep, pushing past Sehun’s gag reflex so he knows just how far Sir is going to go. Sir pulls back out and it’s like a switch has been flipped. He thrusts into Sehun’s mouth with quick, sharp movements, choking him every time. Groans and gagging fill the otherwise silent room and Sehun’s eyes drop closed. His head is pushed back against the collar with every thrust and he eventually just holds it there. Sehun tries to do his part by tracing his tongue over the thick vein that lines the underside of Sir’s cock, but then the thrusts stop and Sir is pushing all the way down his throat. Sir’s heavy balls press against Sehun’s chin and a hand snakes down to pinch his nose, rendering him unable to breathe.
“Fuck, fuck, Sehun, you’re so good, so good for Sir,” the man groans as he starts to grind shallowly into his slut’s mouth. Sehun’s eyes, now open, fix on a point on his collarbone, fighting the urge to look up and see Sir’s face as he comes, deep inside Sehun’s throat.
“Take it all, Sehunnie, you little cumslut, take all of Sir’s come so you can tell Baekhyun how good it is, how good you were for me. Fucking swallow, bitch.” Sehun does so painstakingly, relaxing his throat enough to convulse it around Sir’s cock. The hand on his face disappears and Sir carefully guides his cock out and back into his pants. Sehun’s tries to swallow despite his mouth being held open and instinctively goes to lick his lips. Sir squats in front of Sehun, who immediately averts his eyes.
“I need you to look at me, baby,” Sehun does so hesitantly and a few tears actually drop from his eyes, “did you go up?” Sehun’s glassy expression and halfhearted attempt at a nod give Minseok the answer he needs. He carefully removes everything but the chastity cage, tossing certain items in a bin near the door to be sanitized, and curls the boneless younger into his arms to carry him into the master bedroom. Minseok changes Sehun into clean pajamas and settles him under the comforter after sending Baekhyun for a bottle of water and a straw.
“What do you need, Sehunnie? What can I do for you?” Minseok gently rubs Sehun’s jaw as he says it, trying to relieve the muscles there.
“Cuddle?” Sehun mumbles, eyes drooping and voice nothing more than a rasp. Minseok complies, immediately curling the younger into his arms, even letting Baekhyun join when he returns with the water. He forces Sehun to take a few sips before he drifts off, surrounded by the warmth that comes with his Sir.