Sehun’s ass clenched hard as his dick throbs inside Zitao; he wonders if Zitao could feel it. “Oh God,” he hisses, leaning forward and pistoning his hips as Sir’s hand creeps down his spine and to his tailbone. “Yeah. Yes, sir. I love pain and I love being filled with cock-”
“Yes you do, pet,” Sir hums thoughtfully. The hand’s gone for a moment and there’s a wet sound; a finger being licked. Then that finger is up Sehun’s ass all the way to the knuckle, and Sehun whines as he finds himself pressing back down on it mid-thrust.
“Oh, fuck, Joonmyeon!” he pants as his hips start up againt, but then the finger is gone and a hand in his hair drags him back and away from Zitao, cock slipping out, eyes tipped towards the ceiling.
“Oh, shit, I’m sorry, I’m sorry Sir-” Sehun babbles, and Tao groans, twists against his bondage, rocks his hips like he’ll be able to find a cock and get it back inside him if he wiggles enough.
“I’m going to have to punish you for that,” Sir reminds him, and Sehun swallows hard, eyes already brimming with tears from the shock, the hair pulling, and regret.
“I know, I know sir-”
“You ruined Zitao’s reward.”
“I ruined-?”
“I promised him this weekend with all our attention if he was good for me this week and managed to get his biggest dildo all the way in, and you ruined it. Now I’m going to have to punish you and he’ll only get one dom tonight.”
Zitao groans, biting his lip. Sehun’s cock twitches against the cool air. Sir tugs at his hair hard and he leans with it, following his grip and obeying as Sir says, “Get on the floor.”
Sehun does, looking up at the bed with full, damp eyes. Sir isn’t even looking at him. He’s pumping two fingers in and out of Zitao, who’s gasping and squirming and panting as Sir presses right against his spot.
Sehun’s ass clenches hungrily, jealous.
“Poor pretty pet,” Sir coos at Zitao. “My poor, poor baby, didn’t do anything wrong, was so good all week and all night, and has to wait one more day for his reward,”
Zitao preens, grinning as he arches, stretching his toned abs and bouncing his cock into the air.
“I’m gonna get you a vibrator to keep you full up and entertained while I punish that dirty thing on the floor. Do you want that?”
Zitao sucks on his lips, rolling.
“You can speak.”
“-Sir I’ve been on the edge for ages and I didn’t come all week can instead my reward be-”
“Shut up. I’ll get two vibrators, one to keep your ass full and horny and one to shut you up.”
Zitao’s mouth closes with an audible “whomp”.
It takes Sir a minute to find appropriately-sized toys from his expensive and sizable collection, but no time at all is wasted in setting them up. The big goes in Zitao’s ass and is cranked on, knocking one final howl out of him before Sir pushes the second, smaller toy into his mouth and says, “Suck on it like it was my cock. Show some gratitude for those toys and I won’t punish you for being greedy.”
Zitao whimpers, wriggles, twists. Sir gives him a smack to the thigh.
“Alright, good. And now this one,” he says, turning to Sehun on the floor. Sehun sits up straigh, spreads his knees, tries to look presentable and eager. “Needs to be reminded of his place, too. Calling me that name instead of a real title.”
Sehun sniffs hard and whispers another tight, “I’m sorry.”
“Of course you are,” Sir says, his voice as warm as ever as he reaches for his belt buckle and slips the leather out of the loops.
i love that the whole setup was a reward for tao for being good. the part where he preens is just perfect- very tao. i also liked the part where sehun got excited about being able to state that he was going to fuck tao. that was cute.
Sehun’s ass clenched hard as his dick throbs inside Zitao; he wonders if Zitao could feel it. “Oh God,” he hisses, leaning forward and pistoning his hips as Sir’s hand creeps down his spine and to his tailbone. “Yeah. Yes, sir. I love pain and I love being filled with cock-”
“Yes you do, pet,” Sir hums thoughtfully. The hand’s gone for a moment and there’s a wet sound; a finger being licked. Then that finger is up Sehun’s ass all the way to the knuckle, and Sehun whines as he finds himself pressing back down on it mid-thrust.
“Oh, fuck, Joonmyeon!” he pants as his hips start up againt, but then the finger is gone and a hand in his hair drags him back and away from Zitao, cock slipping out, eyes tipped towards the ceiling.
“Oh, shit, I’m sorry, I’m sorry Sir-” Sehun babbles, and Tao groans, twists against his bondage, rocks his hips like he’ll be able to find a cock and get it back inside him if he wiggles enough.
“I’m going to have to punish you for that,” Sir reminds him, and Sehun swallows hard, eyes already brimming with tears from the shock, the hair pulling, and regret.
“I know, I know sir-”
“You ruined Zitao’s reward.”
“I ruined-?”
“I promised him this weekend with all our attention if he was good for me this week and managed to get his biggest dildo all the way in, and you ruined it. Now I’m going to have to punish you and he’ll only get one dom tonight.”
Zitao groans, biting his lip. Sehun’s cock twitches against the cool air. Sir tugs at his hair hard and he leans with it, following his grip and obeying as Sir says, “Get on the floor.”
Sehun does, looking up at the bed with full, damp eyes. Sir isn’t even looking at him. He’s pumping two fingers in and out of Zitao, who’s gasping and squirming and panting as Sir presses right against his spot.
Sehun’s ass clenches hungrily, jealous.
“Poor pretty pet,” Sir coos at Zitao. “My poor, poor baby, didn’t do anything wrong, was so good all week and all night, and has to wait one more day for his reward,”
Zitao preens, grinning as he arches, stretching his toned abs and bouncing his cock into the air.
“I’m gonna get you a vibrator to keep you full up and entertained while I punish that dirty thing on the floor. Do you want that?”
Zitao sucks on his lips, rolling.
“You can speak.”
“-Sir I’ve been on the edge for ages and I didn’t come all week can instead my reward be-”
“Shut up. I’ll get two vibrators, one to keep your ass full and horny and one to shut you up.”
Zitao’s mouth closes with an audible “whomp”.
It takes Sir a minute to find appropriately-sized toys from his expensive and sizable collection, but no time at all is wasted in setting them up. The big goes in Zitao’s ass and is cranked on, knocking one final howl out of him before Sir pushes the second, smaller toy into his mouth and says, “Suck on it like it was my cock. Show some gratitude for those toys and I won’t punish you for being greedy.”
Zitao whimpers, wriggles, twists. Sir gives him a smack to the thigh.
“Alright, good. And now this one,” he says, turning to Sehun on the floor. Sehun sits up straigh, spreads his knees, tries to look presentable and eager. “Needs to be reminded of his place, too. Calling me that name instead of a real title.”
Sehun sniffs hard and whispers another tight, “I’m sorry.”
“Of course you are,” Sir says, his voice as warm as ever as he reaches for his belt buckle and slips the leather out of the loops.
“But not as sorry as you’re about to be.”
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i love that the whole setup was a reward for tao for being good. the part where he preens is just perfect- very tao. i also liked the part where sehun got excited about being able to state that he was going to fuck tao. that was cute.
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