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When you and Seungmin keep trying to out brat each other, he has to find ways for you to start working together
pairing: Changbin x fem!reader x Seungmin genre: established relationship, smut smut smut, dom/sub dynamics, does include some mxm content rating: explicit, 18+, minors do not interact word count: 5.6k warnings: brat!reader, brat!seungmin, brat tamer!changbin, Minnie and reader are switches for each other, subs for bin, trying to get each other in trouble, multiple sex scenes, oral (f. and m. receiving), remote controlled vibrator in public, hand job in public (under a blanket), restraints, spanking with hand, spanking with a belt, nicknames (changbin calls seungmin baby, reader princess, and when addressing both of them he uses angels), changbin is definitely giving soft dom brat tamer energy in this I couldn't help it, making out around bin's cock, light choking, orgasm control, orgasm denial, overstimulation, double penetration (piv), no protection (don't), mxm content (kissing, spanking, oral) A/N: Requests are always open! This may be the most intense thing I've written to date! Enjoy!
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Changbin only had three rules for you both.
Do what he told you to
No playing with each other without him knowing
No coming without his permission
But you couldn’t help it. And Changbin knew you couldn’t help it. Getting together with two switches who keep trying to out brat each other, he knew you would both slip up sooner rather than later.
He knew something was brewing when you started trying to get each other in low-grade trouble with him. ‘She keeps touching me under the table at dinner!’, ‘I walked in on him jerking off!’. He couldn’t help but smirk at your ministrations, and enjoy edging you both until you were crying into each other's necks apologising.
However, after that night, neither of you seemed to want to stop. In fact, you were both now starting to make things more obvious. Changbin coming home from a long day in the studio and you were both suspiciously far apart on the couch, lips swollen, breath heavy. Smirking down at your phones over dinner as you read the filthy text you just sent Seungmin to rile him up, going back and forth until Changbin grabs your phone to read them.
You both began trying to get the other to break rules on purpose so that you could tell Changbin. You palming over Seungmin’s already hard cock when you were out to dinner with the boys, not really being able to outright tell you to stop due to the publicity and prying ears of his friends. Pressing a kiss to his neck as he lets out a strangled whimper and comes in his pants. That one earned him 5 back to back orgasms where he could only watch Changbin fuck you into the mattress.
Him pushing you back on the couch, pulling your sleep shorts and panties to the side and immediately attaching his soft lips to your clit. Your eyes rolling back as your hand comes to grasp the hair at the back of his neck, pulling his mouth harder against you. It wasn’t long before you felt yourself getting close when he pushed two long fingers into you easily with how wet you were, curling them to make your vision white out. Your legs kicked either side of his broad shoulders, your hands weakly attempting to push him away despite not really wanting to.
“Stop Min, I’m not allowed to come.” you whine, hips bucking up into his relentless tongue.
He smirked in response into your sopping cunt, sucking your slit harder, pulling you over the edge quickly. That earned you a night of unrelenting edging with a vibrating wand tied to your clit.
He knew you were both long overdue for discipline when you started breaking rules in front of him. It started simple, during sex, Changbin telling you that you need to wait to come and Seungmin is changing the angle of his hips to fuck into your g-spot to make you come without permission. The same thing happening when Seungmin is not allowed to come, you’re clenching your walls and swivelling your hips, putting on a show to make your boyfriend come before he’s allowed to.
The next time it happened it was more obvious. Out to dinner with your two boys, Changbin’s head tilted quizzically at you as he watched you try to stifle a whimper as you’re browsing the menu, seeing Seungmin try to hide a smirk out of the corner of his eye. Seeing your hips gently rocking as they discuss how their weeks have gone, your eyes shut as Seungmin fiddles with something under the table. Changbin caught on quickly to your misbehaviour as he pushed his hand under your dress and very quickly felt the unsanctioned vibrations in your panties. He held his hand out to Seungmin, raising an eyebrow, silently asking him for the remote. You came three times before dessert arrived, Seungmin was only allowed to watch.
The last time was when you were cuddled up on Minho and Jisung’s couch at movie night, to most, you looked sleepy under a soft blanket, but Changbin knew you were up to something. He just didn’t think you’d be this bold in front of the group. Your hand ran up and down Seungmin’s cock underneath the blanket, the music from the movie drowning out any noises coming from your boyfriend's mouth.
You could feel his eyes on you, Changbin catching your eye then glancing down at your moving arm, then back up.
“Minnie’s cheeks are very red princess, can you check he’s okay?” he asks, but you know the thinly veiled point he’s trying to make. You smile back at him, shaking your head, telling him he feels fine to you.
Changbin moves closer behind you so that your back is flush with his chest, leaning in so that you can both hear his too gentle whisper. “If you make him come right now, neither of you are coming for a week.”
You smirk over at Seungmin and move your hand quicker, your other hand going to his balls to roll them gently as you feel his stomach tighten with your movements. You both look to Seungmin who has his head thrown on the back of the couch, biting the back of his hand to quieten his moans as he comes over your hand.
You hear a short growl in your ear before he speaks directly, “Up. Now. We’re going home.” He pushes himself up from the couch, frustrated tension pulsing from him as he makes his way to the door.
The others don’t question it, the weird tension has been building up for weeks now and they need it over with. They don’t want to keep being a part of something that you all think you’re being slick about. Especially as you lick your hand on the way to the door and Seungmin stutters something out about how it’s probably best he keep Jisung’s favourite faux fur blanket.
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The car ride home is filled with tension that you’re not sure you want to break. Changbin clutches the steering wheel like it’s going to run away from him, Seungmin was banished to the backseat, and you to the passenger so that there would be no additional teasing on the way home.
Feeling the aura surrounding him, you think it’s worth a shot to try and make it even marginally better for you.
“I’m sorry. I-” Changbin snaps his head to look at you, not needing to say a word for you to quieten, shrinking into the door on your other side, the dominant atmosphere almost suffocating you all.
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As you all made your way to your bedroom, Changbin moves to the spare room for a minute, letting you enter your bedroom as just the two of you. Standing on the rug at the bottom of the bed, you turned to glance up at Seungmin standing beside you.
“We are so fucked.” you mumble to him quietly.
Seungmin smirks back down at you, “Thank god.”
“Kneel.” You hear coming from the doorway, a shiver running down your spine as you feel him come into the room behind you, both of you dropping to your knees to the plush rug underneath you.
He doesn’t move from behind you, letting you feel the tension rising in the large space. “Hands.” he commands, both of you raising your hands above your head immediately. Not daring to look back at him as he starts to tie soft scarves around Seungmin’s wrists, moving to replicate the turns and beautiful knot to finish it off on your own wrists.
He walked slowly to stand in front of you, eyes wandering your kneeling forms. He lifts his forefinger and flicks it down, and you both lower your arms in front of you. Neither of you are brave enough to make direct eye contact with him yet, your eyes lowered to the fibers beneath his feet.
“You’ve been fucking with me,” he starts, letting out a sigh. “And I don’t know if it’s to get a reaction out of me, or because you enjoy being with each other more than me.”
Both Seungmin and yourself make immediate noises of disagreement at his conclusions, but one look from Changbin has you both silenced.
“Before I start, I need confirmation from both of you that you’re just wanting a reaction.” He turns to you first, nodding for you to talk.
“It’s only for your reaction. It’s been so long since you’ve been in full dom Changbin mode and I just wanted to see it again.” you spoke quickly, trying to calm his assumptions but also the rising hurt in yourself that you let him believe it could be for anything more than to get a reaction from him. He nods at your words and turns to the man beside you.
“I wanted to see her get punished,” he answered smoothly, a light smirk on his face, “And somewhere along the way, I wanted to be too.” he admitted, a blush skirting his cheekbones.
Changbin let out a sigh and nods at your answers, some tension leaving his shoulders and a playful glint beginning to swirl in his darkening eyes. “Perfect, because after all that shit you’ve both pulled, punished is what you’ll be.”
You couldn’t help the goosebumps that rose on your arms at his tone of voice.
“Since you were both in this together, I’m going to let you choose each other’s punishments.” Your eyes widened as you glanced at Seungmin beside you.
Changbin squats down in front of him, pulling his tied wrists closer to him so he can whisper properly in his ear, humming in response.
He moves to you, pulling your wrists so that your hands rest on the rug beneath you, arching your back until your lips were beside his ear. “What’s his punishment, princess?”
Answering with fifteen hits with Changbin’s hand, you feel a smirk in your ear as he pulls back to stand.
“Interesting. Min, she’s chosen fifteen spanks with my hand,” you hear Seungmin’s breath hitch a little beside you, a muttered apology under his breath. Changbin smirks down at you both. “Why don’t you tell our princess why you’re sorry baby.”
“I also picked fifteen,” he started nervously, not continuing until your other boyfriend prompted him with a, ‘and what did you pick it to be implemented with.’
Seungmin let out a shaky sigh as he broke eye contact with you. “A belt.” he whispered, trying to fold in on himself. Your eyes widened at his answer as he tried to scramble to make it better, “I thought you were going to go hard on me!” he whined before Changbin cut him off.
“Up. Over the bed.”
You shook a little as you got to your feet the best you could with your hands tied in front of you, leaning gracefully over the end of the bed beside each other, hands above your head, face pushed into the mattress. You couldn’t help but feel your stomach clench at the thought of 15 hits with his belt while your partner in crime gets away with only his hand.
He starts with Seungmin, flexing his muscles and pulling not very hard to rip his shirt open before pulling his sweats and boxers down, throwing them to the side. His hand didn’t touch him yet, just sitting on his lower back, just above his ass, watching him tense, not knowing when the first hit was going to land.
“You’ll be a good boy and stay still for me, won’t you baby?” Changbin asks teasingly, running his hand along his spine, Seungmin letting out a shaky breath that is cut off by a pained moan as the first strike lands centre on his ass.
Despite not using an implement, Changbin’s hand can pack quite a sting. His bicep muscles rippling as his hand raised and came down again, admiring the reddening skin below his hand, his other hand coming to press on his lower back due to his squirming, unintentionally pressing his already leaking cock harder into the blankets.
He collapsed onto the bedding as the last strike hit at the tops of his thighs, breathing hard into the blankets.
You feel yourself tense up, knowing your time now is coming. Your fingers tighten in the blanket as you feel him pull your sweats and panties down, throwing them in the same direction he did Min’s. Before reaching his hands around you and ripping your flimsy tank top off your body, feeling his biceps flex against your sides, exposing your breasts to the chill of the cotton below you.
His hand grazed over the perkiness of your ass, giving it a light squeeze before you hear him stand, walking to his drawers and pulling a belt from the top, wrapping it around his hand as he comes back behind you.
“You ready princess?” he asks, smiling down at your breathing getting heavier, “Remember it wasn’t me who chose this punishment.” he breathes into your ear, kissing your cheek before standing upright behind you.
The first crack came unexpectedly, making you let out an ungodly moan of pain, it being so long since he had used his belt on you. He gave you no time in between strikes to breath, the second and third coming down on either side of the first reddening welt across your skin.
Around number five he gives you a small break, letting you catch your breath, running his hand delicately over the raised marks. He watches you closely for any sign of a change in your posture, any bad changes to your breathing, any non verbal signs that you had changed your mind. Seeing none, he continues.
Strikes ten, eleven, and twelve sting down on your thighs in quick succession before he pauses. “I’m going to give you a choice baby,” he says, turning his head to look at your boyfriend who was still bent over the bed beside you, cock hard and leaking between him and the sheets, watching the punishment he bestowed on you.
“Since you were feeling bad for the punishment you chose for our princess, I’m giving you the choice on who gets the last three.” he smirks down at Min’s mouth dropping open a little, his breath hitching. His eyes flit beside him to you on the bed, hands clenched in the sheets, face lined with tears, your body had a slight tremble to it due to the adrenaline rush.
He knew you could take it. You all knew you could take it. Hell, he could double it if he wanted to and you would still be able to take it. But still, he felt bad knowing he got off lightly in comparison.
You meet his eyes over your arms and whisper out, “It’s okay.” But the brattiness leaves his body the second you say it, so softly, knowing this isn’t something he has much experience with compared to you.
But it’s only three. He can do three.
His eyes shift to meet Changbin’s, who has obviously been watching this exchange with curiosity.
“I’ll take them,” he confirms, moving his head back to rest on the bed, his eyes closed in anticipation until he feels a small shift beside him, your tied hand intertwining with his, your glassy eyes looking at him, sparkling.
“Thank you,” you whispered out as his hand tightened around yours when the first crack came down on his ass. The same velocity as yours had been, a choked whine ripping from his lips. They parted in a gasp as the second strike covered the tops of his thighs, before finally he feels the last, angled just so that it hit right on top of the soft plushy part of his ass, right over where he would sit. A strangled moan leaving his lips at how much harder it was than the last two.
Changbin hums from behind you as he drops the belt to the side, “You look so cute when you’re working together, not trying to out-brat each other.” He came close between you, his hands simultaneously run over your sore cheeks.
You both let out a sharp moan when he gives you a small smack with his hand to accompany his demand, “On your knees again.” He steps back to give you the space, standing imposingly above your naked bodies, kneeling hesitantly back so you hurt yourselves less.
Changbin leans down in front of you, his finger tipping your head back to look in his eyes, wiping your tears with such contradicting delicate touches it makes your brain dizzy. He presses a long kiss to your lips, smiling down at you. “Took your punishment so well princess,” he rasped, making your mind sing and your cunt drip.
He moves to Seungmin now, whose breathing was still so hard, no actual tears breaking the barrier yet. His thumb rubs over his cheekbone before he kissed him with equal softness. “You were very brave for finishing her punishment baby.” Your heart leaps as you see his breath hitch and his eyes clamp shut at the praise.
“Now that we’ve started to get along again, and aren’t trying to get each other in trouble, you can work together now.” he says, hands going to the waist of his sweats, pushing them to the floor along with his underwear, disappearing into the abyss of your room with his shirt. The room that is getting a little hazy along your peripherals now that all your attention is on the thick cock now exposed in front of you.
Your mouth watered at the sight, having to clench your legs together to get some sort of friction as you remember exactly how it feels to have him stretch you out. Out of the corner of your eye you see Seungmin’s cock bob, his stomach flexing, clearly recollecting the same.
He takes a precise step forward, moving so his cock is between you both. “Get to it angels.”
You don’t have to be told twice, both of you moving up on your knees so your mouths could reach him. Your tied hands lean on one of his solid thighs for balance, Seungmin doing the same on the other side.
You press a kiss to his hip bone, pecking down his pelvis until your lips are at the base of his shaft. Your tongue dances along the underside of his hard length as Seungmin’s tongue tentatively licked at his tip, your well orchestrated movements making him take in a sharp breath.
His hips jolt forward when you swap places, Seungmin’s tongue wrapping along the underside of his cock, your lips now parting around his tip to take him in, your tongue lapping at the never ending stream of precome. You took a breath before pressing yourself further down his cock, only taking him about half way before pulling up, his thickness was always something you needed to work yourself up to, Seungmin still was not able to take him all the way yet.
You kissed down your side of his shaft, feeling Seungmin mirroring your movements, locking eyes with you as you both kiss the thick base of Changbin’s cock. You slowly move your lips back up, your tongues occasionally meeting on the underside until you reach the tip again, your lips meeting with Seungmin’s around your boyfriend’s fat cock.
Your tongues wrapped around him, chasing each other’s mouths, a mix of salvia and precome running down your chins. Changbin’s hands came up to grip the back of your hair, groaning like he’s in heaven at the sight of you making out around his cock.
His hands flex in your hair, pulling your faces apart to thrust his cock between Seungmin’s swollen lips. Far enough for him to gag on him a few times, tears lining his eyes before he swapped with you. Pushing your head down so that your nose pressed against his lower stomach, his hips twitching into your mouth, his hand pulling at your hair as you swallowed around him. He moaned out a low ‘fuck’ before pulling you off him quickly.
“Up.” he instructed, pushing Seungmin to lie on his back on the bed, his neglected cock leaking down onto his stomach, shifting on the blankets and wincing as his red ass brushes them.
Changbin lifts you easily from where you’re standing beside the bed to place you straddling your boyfriend on the bed, his cock resting between your soaking wet folds. You let out a shaky sigh as the backs of your thighs hit his legs, grinding down on the hard mess beneath you to try and distract you from the pain.
Your boyfriend moves to look at you properly, pushing the hair out of your eyes to look at your fucked out face, his thumb collecting some of the spit and precome mix from your chin to push it into your mouth.
You suck on his thumb and hum around it at his next words. “I need you to ride him princess, you can do that for me right?” He says it so gently you try to nod around his thumb, your shiny eyes soft and loving as you look up at him.
He smiles down at you as he turns to Seungmin, seeing you begin to line up his swollen cock with your dripping entrance. He leans down and presses a gentle kiss to his plush lips, pulling back to push a stray lock of hair out of his face so he could watch his expression when you begin to sink down on him. He smiles down fondly at the moans spilling out of his mouth when you finally take him to the hilt.
You begin to rock your hips over his, whines leaving your lips at the feeling of being so full combined with the sting of the raised marks on your behind. Your hands meet his chest, his coming to your hips, trying to guide your movements when your thighs become too shaky.
Changbin watches the two of you for a moment, moving your hair away from your shoulder to press a kiss there. “If either of you come, I’m upping it to a month of no coming.” he whispers between you.
You let out a gasp, a mixture of his words and Seungmin angling his hips below you to hit your g-spot. He lets out a strained groan as you clamp down around him, looking up to your smiling boyfriend. “I thought we had been punished.” he says between clenched teeth.
“You’re cute baby, I never said I was finished. You think one spanking and that would be it for the weeks worth of shit you’ve been doing?” he smirks down at him, “Now fuck properly angels.” His hand coming down to slap your ass in motivation.
You let out a shaky breath before raising your hips properly, bouncing on his cock trying to avoid that spot inside you that will make you see stars to try and prevent yourself from coming. You knew Changbin would keep his word, it wouldn’t be the first time. But you also knew he wouldn’t let you half-ass this to try and keep yourselves from finishing.
You tried to breathe as you felt the familiar stirring in your lower stomach, your clit hitting off his pelvis with every downwards movement. Below you, Seungmin couldn’t keep his eyes off you. The way your breasts moved with every bounce, the way your eyes would flutter shut when you sunk all the way to his base, the way your hands were trying to find purchase on anything they could, one landing at the top of his sternum, just below his neck, the other was lower, right over his hip bone.
Changbin’s cock twitched at the sight of you two, both of you finally trying to hard to be good for him, loving how fucked out the two of you looked under his control. Reaching out to move your hand up to around Seungmin’s throat, squeezing your hand lightly around the sides. He pressed over your hand just enough for Min’s eyes to roll into the back of his head, his hips bucking up into you.
Thirty seconds later he was begging to come. “Please, please, please. Fuck. I don’t, I don’t think I can hold it much longer.” You weren’t that much behind him, the feeling of his cock filling you over and over was making you closer every time you sunk down on him. “Fuck bin, please,” he whined, his hands gripping your waist so hard you knew it was going to be bruised in the morning.
You felt your hope shatter when all you heard was a chuckle from your ridiculously hot boyfriend standing beside the bed. “Nope. You decided you were going to fuck around. Now you get to find out. Keep riding princess.”
“No, no, no, oh fuck don’t do that,” he whined out as you accidentally clenched around him.
Changbin moved closer to you, pressing a hot kiss just below your ear. “You look so pretty on top of him, princess. That pretty little cunt of yours making him want to come so quickly.” His hands came to rest just above Seungmin’s on your waist, gliding up to squeeze your breast and pinch your nipple to get you to clamp down on Seungmin inside you. “I wish you were on top of me right now,” he breathed into your ear, pressing one last kiss to your neck before moving his hand down your body to your clit.
Rubbing precise tight circles on it, Seungmin’s moans from under you were drowned out by your whimpers, his fingers always had a way of making you come to your high extra quickly.
“P-please Changbin, I need to come.” you whimpered quietly.
Your boyfriend let out a hum in acknowledgement, “If you want a one month ban from coming, for both of you, you’re more than welcome to come on his cock right now princess.” he answers, as if he’s helping. “If not, you’ll find a way not to come.”
You fight it as best as you can, between you and Seungmin beneath you, you were trying to think about anything that would make you not come right then and there. Old people, math, saying the alphabet backwards. But you couldn’t hold it. And neither could Seungmin.
His hips thrusted just right to pound into that spot that made your eyes roll into the back of your head, your clenching walls practically milking him for his come. Neither of you stood a chance.
You bounced on your boyfriend’s cock one last time, feeling his length fill you up to the hilt, Changbin’s fingers still circling your swollen clit mercilessly as you let go, your orgasm crashing over you, your legs shaking on either side of Seungmin’s thighs. That was all it took to have him coming with you, his hips thrusting up to get as deep inside you he could, his hands bruising your hips as you both let out a symphony of moans and whines and cries at the relief.
It took all of thirty seconds for you both to realise that you went against Changbin’s rules again. Thirty seconds when you felt his hand pull away from you, a raspy growl in your ear, and see him pull away from stroking his cock out of the corner of your eye. You made eye contact with a blissed out Seungmin below you, both of you taking a deep breath because if you weren’t fucked at the beginning of this, you certainly were now.
You felt the mattress dip behind you, jostling you still full of Minnie’s cock, his come trying to burst at the seams, making a ring where you were still connected. Your moan was cut off quickly when you felt a strong hand between your shoulder blades, pushing you forward onto Seungmin’s chest, changing the angle of his cock inside of you.
A whimper leaves your boyfriend’s lips as you both feel the blunt head of Changbin’s thick cock nudge at your already stretched but dripping entrance. Your eyes flutter shut when you feel the initial stretch of him trying to push in alongside Seungmin.
Your nails digging deep into his shoulders, his own grip clenched hard on your sides at the stimulation his cock was getting not even one minute after he had come. You let out a sharp breath when you feel him finally push the head of his thick cock in, trying really hard not to think about how much thicker he gets the further down he goes.
His hand is solid between your shoulder blades, not being able to move from where you were being speared open by your boyfriends even if you wanted to.
Feeling your walls becoming more pliant for him now that you’re relaxing into his touch, he starts to push in properly now, drinking in the whines from the man underneath both of you, listening carefully for any changes in your breath that might tell him you’re not okay.
You end up collapsing on Seungmin’s chest below you when you feel his pelvis hit your ass, his cock now sheathed to the hilt alongside your other very overstimulated boyfriend.
He presses a kiss to the soft spot just below your ear, “You’re taking us so well princess, but I can’t let my angels away too easily for coming without permission.” he breathes, withdrawing his hips to snap them back, filling you quickly before setting a brutal pace.
Neither of you can move. Seungmin is trying to catch his breath at the feeling of his cock getting harder inside you again at the feeling of Changbin’s thrusting beside him. You’re trying not to shake at the overwhelming feeling of just how stretched you were around them both, how Bin’s thrusts were pushing the head of Seungmin’s cock into your g-spot every single time.
Changbin presses a kiss to your exposed neck, not being able to help himself by sucking a dark bruising mark onto it, the sensations making your walls flutter around both of them, causing them both to let out low groans. He smirks into your neck as he reaches around you to pinch Seungmin’s nipple, watching his face as it screws up in pleasure, his hips bucking up into yours. The feeling of them both moving was entirely too much for your already tired cunt.
“You’re both so pretty for me. Lying here taking whatever I’m willing to give you,” he hummed, “If only you would both listen to me, you could be feeling this good all the time.” His fingers drift to your clit, pinching it lightly, just enough to send a shiver down your spine as if to drive home his point.
You couldn’t help but clench down hard on their cocks at the feeling, Seungmin’s moans now a constant stream of cries from his lips. You feel Changbin’s hand move to the back of your head, pushing you down to be level with his face, your lips clumsily moving over each other’s.
“You wanted to play together, you can shut him up.” His hands moved to cover Min’s on your hips, his thrusts now deep and unrelenting. “If you’re not ready to come with me in the next thirty seconds, you won’t get anything again until your month is up.”
You moaned into each other’s mouths, tongues sloppily exploring each other. Hands tightened on your hips, thrusts got harder, and the tension finally broke.
Seungmin came first. Painting your walls with his come again, pushing himself as deep as he could before letting go.
Changbin was next. Coming the second he felt your boyfriend’s hot come surrounding his cock inside you.
And you hurtled over the edge into bliss at the feeling of being stuffed full of come from the two people you care for most in this world.
You lay there for a couple of minutes to catch your breath before muscles were beginning to cramp. Changbin pulled out of you oh so gently, his thumb stroking over your back as he did so. His breath shaking slightly as he sees your mixed release running out of your throbbing core.
Seungmin followed quickly after, you completely relaxing against his chest, breath heaving at the feeling of how empty you now were.
The bed dipped as you and Seungmin flitted into your own little overstimulated world, faintly hearing the tap running in the ensuite before you felt a warm washcloth gently wiping at you both, cleaning you up the best he could in your positioning.
You felt your silk ties become loose around your wrists before falling off together, strong sure hands coming to rub gently at them, ensuring proper blood flow.
He moved slowly but surely, rippling arms moving you on to your front on the soft bedding, feeling him turning Seungmin to, your asses up, hands somehow interlocking to feel some sort of connection as Changbin began to apply cream to your welts.
He slowly kissed up Seungmin’s spine before reaching his face, tilting his head to kiss him properly, “Good job baby, I’m so proud of you.” Seungmin purred happily in response, pressing one last quick peck to his boyfriend’s lips.
He shifted to kiss up your spine next, a shiver running down it when you feel the sincerity of it. Tilting your head to meet his plush lips in a kiss full of reassurance. “You did so well for me princess, took us so well, pushed yourself for us.” You hummed at his words, making you feel a soft bubbly feeling over your body.
You leaned over to kiss Seungmin properly now, pecking him one last time before you grabbed Changbin to lie in between you, snuggling up to him in your cosy bed, ready to ride out your blissed out feeling together.
But you couldn’t help but smirk into his strong arm.
“So what were you saying about one month?”
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