ಠ_ಠwarning/content: MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY. MINORS WILL BE SNIPED ON SIGHT. 2.6k words, safe sane consensual, hard dom hongjoong x sub seonghwa x sub fem reader, heavy d/s dynamics, healthy bdsm relationship we cheer, pet play (use of 'puppy', commands, collars, one instance of reader barking, ect), praise and degradation double whammy, super sub space, sloppy face and throat fucking including head pushing / hair pulling / gagging / choking, reader bit of a masochist, slapping, messy all around, buttplug & anal penetration (reader receiving), spit on face (hwa receiving), orgasm control, kinda breath play, safe word/action in place but not used, pet names/names calling: variations of pretty, little, dumb, stupid, sir, whore, brat, pathetic, pervert, slut, bitch (once), girl/boy, baby
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Freshly fucked out of your own head, your panting fills the living room along with two others.
Your overworked legs tremble while you slump against Hongjoong, your head finding its way to his shoulder as the remnants of your orgasm rake through your body. His soft shushing is hardly heard over Seonghwa's panting and occasional sniffling on the floor by his leg.
What a fucking time it's been — getting fucked stupid by Hongjoong, letting him wreck you and Seonghwa simultaneously. The both of you are spent; sweaty and tired and clinging to any piece of him you can.
And his dick is still hard inside of you. Twitching every so often as his hands rub up and down your back soothingly. Begging to fuck into you more than he already has.
But Hongjoong is a disciplined dom. And he knows what you need, when you need it — both of you. So he ignores his aching length and reaches a hand down to Seonghwa's head, reveling in the way he leans into it immediately. He knows he's going to have his cum in one of you soon enough, so why rush it?
Especially when you're both so soft and breakable at the moment, why would he rush it? That would only push him further away from his goal.
His goal, same as it always is, is to have you both beyond compliant. Under his strict thumb and doing whatever he says without a hint of hesitation.
Giving you what you need will always get you there faster than just doing whatever he wants. And he doesn't mind in the slightest; letting you cling to him until your arms drop of your own accord, and your legs quit shaking.
All of your breaths evened out in the grounded silence, he finally speaks up, "feeling good?"
You and Seonghwa both chime together, voices laced with pleasure so thick it's obscuring your minds, "yes, Sir."
"Good," he hums, a smirk pulling on his lips as he guides you up, "back where you belong now, baby." Back on the ground with Seonghwa, pouting up at the man before he says, "wipe that look off your face, now, slut."
You're back to bating your lashes and biting your lip, pout nowhere to be seen. A picture of accepting submission; ready to take whatever he chooses to give without complaint.
"Better." He turns his attention to Seonghwa now, petting his head a few soft times before sitting back on the couch completely and spreading his legs. "Place."
And you and Hwa are scrambling the short distance to set yourselves where he wants. One of you on either of his legs; straddling with your knees pressed against the itchy carpet, hands behind your backs and cheeks on his thighs.
"Seonghwa." He says, and the man's eyes dart up to his after admiring your mirrored state.
"Yes, Sir?"
"Where do you belong?"
"Right here, Sir."
"And why is that?"
Seonghwa's cock is already hard again. And Hongjoong can feel it against his leg, explaining the way he seems to short circuit on the answer he's drilled into your minds. He tuts his tongues, shoving his face back into his thigh and turning his attention on you. "Do you know?"
"Yes, Sir." You hum obediently while he traces his finger tips on your hair line, cheek still smooshed to his thigh.
"Then, what is it? Why do you belong on your knees?"
"Because you say so, Joongie." The way his cock visibly twitches in the air pleases something deep in your mind, a fucked-out, proud smile on your lips as you catch it in your peripherals — never daring to look away from his eyes as he speaks to you.
"Good girl," he coos, and Seonghwa whines beside you, nuzzling his face into his leg. And Hongjoong ignores him completely, instead asking, "what do I say exactly?"
"That we're just two dumb puppies who need to sit pretty until you use us?"
"Very good girl~" He smiles, petting your cheek with his knuckles softly, watching you beam from the simple praise.
Eyes lit up, smile of your own, cheek pressed against his thigh dutifully all while Seonghwa nuzzles against him for attention.
Seonghwa is being a bad puppy — so he doesn't get what he wants. You, however?
"Do you want a treat, slutty puppy?"
"Please, Sir."
He slaps your cheek, however lightly, "I asked a puppy a question. Can puppies talk? Can puppies talk, Hwa?"
"No, Sir." He says quickly, watching you blink up at the man before doing the same. Trying to correct his own behavior.
"No, that's right." And he's rewarded whenever Hongjoong reaches and cards his fingers through his hair, making him bite back a moan. "So I'll ask again. Do you want a treat?" He emphasizes every word, pinching your cheek lightly.
When you let out a small, chipper little bark, he snaps into action; pulling Seonghwa away from his leg by his collar, knocking you off balance so you land between them.
"Behind her now, boy." And Hwa is quick, pressing right up against you and placing his hands on Hongjoong's knees; trapping you in as you sit up straight again. "Ah." He instructs you; your jaw dropping immediately and tongue rolling out of your mouth in a lewd action.
"Good job," he taps the tip of his cock on your tongue a few times before sitting back again. "Do I have to tell you what to do?"
"No, Sir," Seonghwa speaks for you both, pushing your head down on Hongjoong's cock quickly.
It's been like this more times than you can count. Hongjoong using his absolute dominance to make you guide each other while he sits back and watches with a scrutinizing, loving gaze. So eager to please him that you'll take false control over one another almost smoothly.
Seonghwa doesn't start slow, because neither does Hongjoong — and of course that's who he tries to mimic and please first and foremost. One thing he can never do though, is talk dirty like he can. He just can't think up all of the dirty, mean words.
So that leaves him choking you on cock until spit bubbles at your lips and your gags fill the air; all while talking sweet in your ear to keep you compliant for the man you're both longing to satisfy.
"Taking his cock like such a good girl," he says as he holds you down, with Hongjoong's length balls deep in your throat, making you whimper ever so softly. "So lucky, you get a treat," you can almost hear the pout in his voice, and you can most certainly hear Hongjoong's chuckle at it.
"You know what," Hongjoong hums deeply, thrusting deeper into your throat to make you gag as he speaks casually, "even though you were a bit of a stupid brat, why don't you have a treat too? I feel like spoiling my puppies today. You can fuck her in the ass."
You let out an involuntary whine, gagging yourself and sputtering around him until Seonghwa pulls you up; his eyes never leaving Hongjoong's, bright and hopeful. "Really?"
"No," you protest in a dragging whine before Hongjoong slaps you. Quick and stinging, but nowhere near as hard as he's hit before. He really is in a mood to spoil.
"Fuck did you say, slut? Fix that tone or you're only getting it in your ass for weeks."
"I'm sorry, Sir," you flutter your lashes as you look up at him, hands resting in your lap. "I meant... Can it please be my pussy, Sir? I've been a good girl..."
He seems to consider it before giving you another light slap as your answer, and then one to Seonghwa — who takes it with pride. "And don't you think about being tempted, either. She's nice and ready, she's had that plug in for long enough. Give her the real deal."
"Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir," he repeats giddily; yanking you back a bit so your ass is poked out, steadying yourself with your hands on the floor as you look up at Hongjoong.
"I can't let you get too spoiled, now can I, baby? Besides, you already came. Can you give me another while Hwa uses your little ass?"
You think for a long moment, longer than it should have taken because Seonghwa has his tongue licking up all of the wetness that's dribbled down to your ass. "I don't know, Sir."
"Okay," he shuffles forward to sit on the edge of the couch, his leaky, twitchy member just a whisper away from your face. "Do you still want your treat after Hwa has his?"
That one comes a lot easier. "Yes, please, Sir."
"That's the whore I know and love~" His words make you smile through biting your lip; eyes flicking across every inch of his expression while Seonghwa pulls the cock-shaped plug from your smaller hole — leaving it gaped ever so slightly and clenching around nothing.
Nothing isn't nothing for long. Hongjoong leans over your bent body after grabbing the same bottle of lube he'd used to coax the toy into you — he had this planned all along, didn't he? — pouring some of the cold, gooey liquid directly on Seonghwa's cock.
He knows he likes the sensation already, but his loud groan and the way he grips your hips is a dead giveaway if he didn't. But you'd rather avoid it; so he spreads the lube along his cock by jerking him off slowly.
His free hand comes from petting your back and loops a finger into the leash clip on Seonghwa's collar, yanking him into a heated kiss as you stay still with practiced patience.
When the lube is warm, and Seonghwa is getting needier by the second — fucking into his palm, Hongjoong pulls away. His eyes are still blissfully closed whenever he spits on his face, rubbing it in with his lube covered hand. Leaving his face shimmering with spit and lube, he finally sits back and says, "go."
Hongjoong watches closely as Seonghwa's eyes snap open, landing right on your waiting hole. Then, his eyes drift to you as he pushes his tip inside. He can tell you're biting back your whines. The toy he'd picked out to stuff you with would get you just ready enough for your fellow subs large cock. He can tell it hurts a bit. He can tell you like it.
"Does that feel good, hm? You like that big dick in your little whore ass?" He laughs, a fond and mocking chuckle as you nod quickly. He grabs hold of your collar, the one that matches Seonghwa's, and cranes you up to look at him. "Speak."
"Y-Yes, Sir," you choke from the added tightness of his fingers in between your throat and collar, struggling to continue after he raises a brow, too distracted by the deviously delicious pain as Hwa bottoms out with a needy moan. "I like that- I like that big dick in-" You're just as much a mess, brain sufficiently scrambled as he starts thrusting slowly.
"You do~? Where at, puppy? Where is our Hwa fucking you?"
Doesn't really matter to you actually. You can hardly tell the difference in the blissful, fuzzy state you're in. All you know is that it feels fucking fantastic.
He can tell you're slipping further and further, a grin on his lips as he lets go of your collar to let you breathe properly again; giving your cheek a love tap. "Speak." He says again, plain and simple.
"In my ass, Sir," you manage to moan, staring up at him dumbly as Seonghwa does the same; glossed over eyes scanning between you, hips moving ever faster as your tight hole grips him — practically begging him not to go.
"All together now." He strokes himself once, twice, giving himself just enough pleasure to not snap from the tension as he watches Seonghwa lose what little composure he had because of the words he speaks, and the ones he coaxes from you. "Let him know how good it feels. Moan like a good little bitch."
And so moan you do, falling into a complete arch with your chest on the floor as you babble, "oh, I love it! Feels so good, baby, so good! I lo-love your big dick in my ass... so much... fuck, fuck!" You're almost dry-sobbing, crying with no tears as he pushes you down flat on the floor; the carpet burning against your knees.
You reach and grab onto Hongjoongs ankles tightly, face planted on the floor as Seonghwa ravishes your ass. "Please!"
"Are you close, Hwa?" He ignores you, letting you whimper for mercy because even still he never hears your safe word, and he knows the screams of pleasure all too well.
He looks up from where he's buried his head in your shoulder and nods frantically, unable to think of the words over the sticky plaps of your skin colliding. You always grip him perfectly, but he can't help but enjoy your ass even more. It's so lewd. So taboo. Very much everything your sexual relationship thrives on.
"Filthy fucking whore," Hongjoong laughs as his words make the man fuck into you harder, his arms tight around your shoulders. "I bet you'd stick your dick in anything if it felt good enough. Fuck yourself on any piece of us to get off, is that how pathetic you are, baby?"
"Yes, y-yes, Sir," he moans shakily, cock pistoning inside of you so roughly that it has you seeing stars as you cling to the floor now; fingers griping the carpet tightly.
"You're a fucking pervert, you know that?" He grips his chin in his fingers and says sternly, "this is what's going to happen. Cum in her ass like the horny little puppy you are, and then get back to work until I cum in her throat."
He hardly has time to start saying he understands before he's cumming deep in your ass, making you shake below him with a spark of your own ecstasy washing through you. "Fffffuck," he whimpers, pulling his twitching length out in one smooth motion when Hongjoong cocks his head.
Your head spins as you're pulled back to your knees, the world along with it as you blink up at him dizzily, only hardly aware of the sensation of the warm cum trickling down your thighs. "Ah." He hums like before, and like before; your mouth falls open wide.
His cock is in your mouth, breaching your throat, before you even realize you've changed positions and are no longer being fucked.
Seonghwa has his hand splayed on the back of your head, fingers gripping your hair to pull you up and down as you moan and go lax between them; letting your throat be used as you lay your arms on Hongjoongs thighs.
Still gagging, still dizzy, you're making an absolute mess of spit on his cock. You don't have the mind about you to even try and swallow all of the spit — completely gone in a land of fuzziness until he puts a hand over Hwa's and holds your head against him.
You almost choke for real as he cums down your throat, slapping at his hips before he pinches your nose closed. "Swallow." He commands through his moans.
Thank fuck for Hongjoong knowing you're too stupid to even swallow on your own, forcing you into doing it by cutting off your air until you have no other choice. Your throat constricting and bobbing around him only prolongs his orgasm, each little move earning you more cum until he finally yanks you away.
Falling back into Seonghwa, you're panting even harder than before. Ass and throat sore, lungs abused, face messy with spit and cum, collar snug on your heaving throat.
Just how you like it.
"You okay, baby?" Hongjoong asks softly through his heavy breaths, one hand on your cheek, the other on Seonghwa's, "you okay?"
"Yes, Sir," Seonghwa moans, holding you close as he leans into Hongjoong's touch.
"Yes, Sir," you say the same, voice hoarse and saccharine sweet, "thank you for the treat, Sir."
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