Saeran being a maid for a day for saeyoung and mc-
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“I feel ridiculous!” Saeran whined from the bathroom.
“Too bad! You lost the bet so suck it up!” Saeyoung crowed. MC tried not to laugh but she couldn’t wait to see Saeran either.
“Fine!” Saeran shot and stepped into the bedroom. He wore a black and white maids’ outfit, something from Saeyoung’s collection of agentwear. It was sinched just above his waist and the skirt flared out. The white apron he wore atop the dress was ruffled around the edges and over his shoulders. His black short sleeves were puffy. He also wore the classic maid headpiece.
“You look adorable!” MC squealed, which made Saeran blush. Saeyoung had also tried to get him into a pair of black high heels, but he had balked at that. The last thing he needed was to fall on his ass or twist his ankle. Saeyoung knew how to walk in those things, but he had never worn anything like it himself.
He could feel his face blushing, honestly, probably down to his toes. He hated to admit it, but he liked the way the outfit made him feel. And the way Saeyoung and MC were looking at him was almost worth losing the stupid bet.
“Now we’re talking!” Saeyoung rubbed his hands together and licked his lips. “How about some nice cold PhDPepper. Chop chop maid!” MC giggled as watched Saeran grimace.
“Right away master.” He curtseyed, grabbing the hem of the outfit and lifting. He did an about face and walked out of the bedroom. Saeyoung whistled in appreciation as he left. Saeran felt on fire.
He made his way into the kitchen and grabbed a glass, filling it with ice. He reached into the pantry for a can and poured it in. The glass was full. Once back in the bedroom he handed it to Saeyoung, who leaned back against the bed, MC by his side.
“Thank you maid Saeran.” He said, taking a sip.
“Oh, me too me too! I want…um…a tuna salad sandwich with sliced pickles on the side.” MC said. “I’ll take it in the dining room please, on the good china.”
“As you wish mistress.” Saeran returned to the kitchen and prepared what was asked for. He felt sexy, the nylon on his legs rubbing against each other actually made him hard. He wondered what it would feel like to wrap his legs around Saeyoung’s waist, rubbing against his brother’s skin. He closed his eyes and tried to regain his equilibrium. Taking deep breaths, in and out, he calmed himself down enough to get himself under control, though he still had a hard on. It was covered by the frills of the outfit though.
In the dining room they both waited. “Here you go mistress.” He said as he set the plate down. “Master.” Setting down a second plate in front of Saeyoung.
“Well well well. He even anticipates. He’s a keeper.”
“Yes he is.” Agreed MC. “Why don’t you dust in here while we eat.”
“As you wish mistress.” Saeran curtsied again. He pulled out a duster from a drawer and began to use it. He could feel their eyes on him and decided to bend over as he dusted the shelving unit against the wall. There were many knick knacks that needed attention.
“Nice view.” Saeyoung said. “But there’s something in the way. You should take off that underwear. They’re obstructing the excellent view.”
“As you desire Master.” Saeran stood and reached beneath his skirts to pull down his underwear. He had to unhook his garters to be able to complete the motion. He kicked them off across the floor and re-hooked his garters. The feel of the soft skirt against his bare cock stiffened it even more. The thought of how they were looking at him made his temperature rise tremendously.
“Why don’t you come sit on my lap.” MC said, patting her thigh.
“As you wish mistress.” Saeran blushed and did as he was told. Saeyoung watched, his tongue wetting his lips in anticipation. MC ran her hand up Saeran’s thigh slowly. His body began to tremble as she got closer to his cock. When she finally made contact, he gasped and clapped his hand over his mouth.
Saeyoung stood and pushed Saeran’s legs apart while taking his hand away from his mouth.
“Now why would you want to stifle your pleasure?” Saeyoung said. Saeran’s chest heaved as MC’s soft fingers began to slide up and down his shaft under his skirts. He watched hungrily as his brother went to his knees and pushed those skirts to his waist, revealing his hardness and MC’s probing. He felt her lips on his neck and moaned when she nipped at his skin. Before closing his eyes, he saw his brother smirk before opening his mouth to swallow him whole.
Saeran panted as Saeyoung slide his cock all the way to the back of his throat and began to suck. MC’s hands began to undo the laces on the back of his outfit enough to be able to pull it down his shoulders and expose his chest. She then deftly pinched his nipples and continued to nibble on his neck, getting rougher as his orgasm got closer.
Saeyoung knew exactly how he liked his blowjobs, using more and more pressure as he sped up. He fondled his balls and squeezed them as he bobbed his head.
“You’re doing so good Saeran. You like it don’t you?” MC whispered in his ear.
“Yes…” he breathed, the word barely audible as his mouth began to drool and a harsh buzzing assaulted his ears. His mind was getting fuzzy with ecstasy as MC bit him almost hard enough to break the skin. His cum went rushing into Saeyoung’s mouth and his body shuttered with the release. He went limp against MC, not even caring how heavy he must be. Saeyoung nuzzled into his groin, kissing his inner thighs softly a satisfied hum escaping his lips.
His brother then stood and helped him to his feet.
“Excellent. Now, I think the bathroom needs a good scrubbing. Why don’t you go clean yourself up and get to work.” He slapped him on his bare ass.
“Yes…master…” Saeran was wobbly as he left the room.
“Once you’re done, draw a bath, we’re not done with you.” Saeyoung tossed at his back. Saeran simply nodded, his cheeks reddening at the thought. It was going to be a long day for him, but he anticipated every second of it.
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