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seonghwa barged into hongjoong's studio, the door slamming behind him with an obnoxious bang.
hongjoong, startled from the sudden noise, ripped his headphones off and turned around, only to be met with the elder's angry expression.
"what is it, seonghwa?" hongjoong nonchalantly asked, gently setting down his headphones and turning back around to hit a few notes on his keyboard.
hearing angry and loud steps, hongjoong's heart beat louder in his chest, but he did his best not to let his fear show.
suddenly, his chair was roughly turned back around, the force nearly throwing hongjoong out of his seat.
the glare seonghwa was giving him made him squirm in his spot, desperately trying to avoid the elder's gaze. but it wasn't working, especially since seonghwa roughly grabbed the younger's jaw and faced it toward himself.
unconsciously gulping, from both fear and excitement, hongjoong finally met the stern gaze of his lover.
seonghwa's eyes were hooded with anger, his pupils darker than hongjoong had ever seen them. the younger loved to tease seonghwa, thus actively searching out little punishments from him, but today he seemed to finally have crossed the line.
"what the fuck do you think you're doing?"
at the husky and serious tone of seonghwa's voice, hongjoong tried his best not to physically shudder.
"r-recording a song," hongjoong cringed at his stutter, knowing what would happen because of it.
and it came sooner rather than later, a sharp smack echoing into the small studio. hongjoong's vision blurred momentarily, and when he came to he realized he was facing the wall now and that his cheek felt red hot with pain. his dick suddenly felt constricted against the fabric of his pants, filling out at a concerning rate.
his jaw was roughly grabbed again, faced back once again toward his furious lover.
"and what did i tell you to do instead?" seonghwa raised his eyebrow, expecting a proper answer now, one that didn't include stuttering.
sluts weren't allowed to stutter in fear, they only had to obey and answer with confidence.
"you told me to come to your room right after the broadcast was finished," hongjoong had finally dropped the arrogant facade, a slight shakiness in his voice as his cock got harder in his pants. it was taking everything in himself to not give it up and start begging on his knees for forgiveness already.
"hm. well i'm glad you're aware you outright disobeyed me, but that's not what i'm upset about. not really," seonghwa slightly loosened his grip on hongjoong's jaw just to bring a thumb up to the younger's lower lip.
not being able to be told anything else, hongjoong was quick to take the thumb in his mouth, giving it tiny kitten licks before closing his lips entirely around it before seonghwa continued.
"you were constantly teasing me today, kitten, did you have fun?" seonghwa gently rubbed his thumb against hongjoong's tongue, and the younger loved every second of it.
that was until he accidentally hummed affirmatively in response, prompting the older to press his thumb down instead. hard .
hongjoong couldn't help the helpless whine that escaped him, trying his best not to rub his legs against his cock from the pain. it was sending delicious little jolts of electricity through his body, and hongjoong almost couldn't resist adding some pressure to his cocklet. but seonghwa was so angry at him, and every little move he did to pleasure himself would be pushing the limits.
"well i wasn't having fun," seonghwa moved his thumb further down hongjoong's tongue, smirking at the lewd gag that released from the younger's lips once he reached the back of his throat.
"first, it was the goddamn exercise ball," seonghwa took his thumb out of hongjoong’s mouth, just to quickly replace it with two of his forefingers instead.
"you were bouncing on it like you were getting paid for it, those thick thighs on full display. even opening your legs wide for the camera, huh?" seonghwa continued to explore the warm cavern of hongjoong's mouth, pressing down every few seconds to arouse a lewd gagging noise from the younger.
"and if that wasn't all, we wouldn't be here, hm?" hongjoong did his best to shake his head, but it was hard from the distraction in his mouth. his cock was almost rock hard in his pants by now, and he was dying to speed this up and get his punishment over already so that he could cum. if he was
even given the chance to cum, that is.
"you just had to walk around with that sucker in your mouth, putting it in your cheek and making it bulge like it was my cock. you meant to do that too," seonghwa's fingers were soaked with saliva by now, and they still were when he unceremoniously took them out just to land another swift smack on hongjoong's other cheek.
the younger couldn't help the rather pornographic moan that left him, the jolt of pain on his cheek shooting straight down to his cock. his cheek, now covered in his own saliva, was bright red with the print of his lover’s hand, and hongjoong knew he already looked like a wreck. yet they've barely even started.
seonghwa laughed at the pitiful reaction, once again grasping the younger's jaw to tilt it back to where it was before, "you know, i didn't see one bit of my sweet kitten today," the elder tsked before continuing, "all i saw was a slut ."
hongjoong whined indignantly at the name the second it released from his lover's lips, but he knew it was deserved. seonghwa only called him kitten when he was being good and today he had been anything but.
"get up," seonghwa ordered and it didn't take long for hongjoong to scramble from his seat, seonghwa taking his place.
"sit down over there," with a flick of seonghwa's head, hongjoong walked over to the couch that was placed along the wall of the studio.
the younger did his absolute best to not move a muscle but it was difficult when seonghwa was currently pulling his length out from the confines of his grey sweatpants.
hongjoong's tongue darted out to lick along his lips. he needed that in his mouth. now .
but he knew he wouldn't get it. he's been a bad kitten, and both him and seonghwa knew it.
hongjoong squirmed slightly from his place on the couch as he watched seonghwa take his cock in his hand, slowly stroking along its length and never breaking eye contact with his lover while he did so.
and just to tease him, seonghwa leaned his head back against the chair, releasing a low groan, similar to the groans he would release when he fucked hongjoong.
hongjoong's hands fisted his sweatpants as soon as he heard it, wanting to go over and slide his lover's cock right in his hole where it belonged.
but he wouldn't do anything until seonghwa said he could do so.
seonghwa teased the head of his cock, sliding a nail into the sensitive slit of the head for a moment and moaning blissfully when it came into contact.
it was filling out so beautifully, and getting larger by the second. hongjoong wanted a taste so badly.
"hwa, please," hongjoong whimpered, only causing his lover to laugh at him and continue pumping his length.
"so now you want it? but you ignored me when i told you to come to my room for it?" seonghwa huffed out a disbelieving laugh before releasing his cock from the grasp of his hand, causing it to slap back against his stomach.
"take off your pants," seonghwa smirked when he saw hongjoong scramble to get his sweats off.
"good," hongjoong yelped when seonghwa unceremoniously tossed a half-used bottle of lube toward him on the couch.
seonghwa must've grabbed it from his room before he came to the studio.
"now prep yourself," seonghwa ordered, relaxing back into hongjoong's chair.
"but-" seonghwa raised a brow from the audacity of the interruption. hongjoong was already on thin ice, but he wanted his lover's fingers so badly. they've been so busy that hongjoong hadn't been able to be properly fingered by seonghwa in weeks.
hongjoong released a short disappointed sigh before reaching for the bottle of lube and squirting some of the substance on his fingers before bringing it down to his hole.
he must've been a sight, his legs wide open and his privates on full display for his lover, but seonghwa didn't even seem phased. not even as hongjoong shoved a single digit inside, gasping at the sudden cold temperature.
hongjoong pumped it in and out of his hole a few times before adding another. his fingers were so short and tiny, unlike seonghwa's that hit all his sweet spots just right. so he couldn't help but whine in dissatisfaction, his longest finger not even long enough to graze his prostate.
adding in a third and final finger, his entrance was now wet and sloppy, just how him and seonghwa liked it.
hongjoong scissored them and moaned at the pain of the stretch, wanting more than just his fingers. and he would get it soon, just not in the way he wants it.
"hwa, ah-" hongjoong mewled, pumping his fingers a little faster, but quickly slowing down when seonghwa scolded him for it.
"sorry, daddy," hongjoong murmured under his breath, and he knew seonghwa had heard it from the way his pupils dilated in arousal. hongjoong knew just what to say to get seonghwa worked up, but today it would just make his punishment worse.
"you never seem to learn, kitten, huh?" seonghwa scoffed, and patted his lap. hongjoong took no time to stride up to his lover, and was planning on straddling him, but his waist was roughly grabbed through his oversized tshirt, and he was turned around and sat on seonghwa's lap before he could do otherwise.
hongjoong shamelessly whined, rutting his hips against seonghwa's hard cock. he wanted to see seonghwa's face while he rode him, not his work screens that he sees everyday.
of course, the bratty action caused seonghwa to grip his waist harder, hard enough to leave purple marks that hongjoong would admire later.
seonghwa brought the younger's back against his chest and bit his ear, and not in a pleasurable way.
hongjoong cried out from the pain, wanting to reach a hand up to cover his ear but not daring to do so.
seonghwa released his lover's ear, lapping over the bite mark and nibbling on the sensitive spots of hongjoong's ear before whispering next to it, "listen here, kitten, if you continue to misbehave it's going to be the last thing you wish that you did."
hongjoong physically shuddered at the threat, his ear still throbbing painfully, but his cock still rock hard against the fabric of his oversized shirt.
"now," seonghwa's voice went back to normal, acting suddenly nonchalant like he didn't just threaten his lover. he then roughly lifted up hongjoong's hips, bringing his cock out from his sweats and slapping it once against the younger's glistening entrance before kissing the tip to the rosy pucker and gliding his length inside.
"nngh, daddy," hongjoong moaned from the pleasure of finally being filled, fully expecting seonghwa to start jackhammering into him in response to the name.
but that didn't happen.
seonghwa simply buried himself to the hilt inside the younger's fleshy and wet walls, guiding hongjoong's hips down to meet his own.
then nothing .
other than the sounds of hongjoong's frustrated pants at the lack of stimulation, the studio was completely silent.
until seonghwa spoke up a few seconds later.
"now get back to work, since that's clearly what you wanted to do instead of getting fucked in my room," seonghwa growled, shoving hongjoong forward onto his desk, causing him to hit a few notes on the keyboard. it was rather funny the out of tune sound they made, but hongjoong couldn't find it in himself to laugh, baffled at the turn of events.
"but,"
seonghwa quickly shut down his lover's interruption, landing a swift and quick smack on hongjoong's thigh. he laughed at the pathetic whine his lover let out from the pain. if his kitten wanted to disobey like a slut, he would get treated like one.
"go on, or i'm pulling out and leaving."
silence rang out into the studio once again, hongjoong breathing heavier and still leaning heavily onto the desk. the older was sure the younger heard him, he was just being a brat.
so seonghwa sighed, moving slightly and acting like he was going to leave just to tease hongjoong, when the younger suddenly scrambled to reach for his mouse, bringing up the music file that he was working on before seonghwa arrived.
"good kitten."
on any other day, hongjoong would've basked in the compliment, but this time it was said mockingly. seonghwa found the situation hilarious, but hongjoong was suffering here.
he felt every delicious inch of his lover's perfect cock, molding against his walls and filling him out perfectly. if he shifted his hips just a little, he could feel the tip rubbing sweetly against his prostate. but an act of defiance like that would earn him another harsh slap on his thigh. and as much as hongjoong would love that, he actually wanted to cum by the end of the night.
a few minutes later found them both in silence, the sounds of hongjoong's uneven breaths mixed with the notes of the keyboard the only things that could be heard.
it could've been 10 minutes or 30 minutes before hongjoong finally began to ignore the length inside of him, the pain of the stretch of his entrance finally receding to nothing. the weight of his lover's cock inside of him was something that was welcomed, and hongjoong started to find the situation more comforting rather than annoying.
that was until he pushed the record button, wanting to add a few vocals to the track. right after he pushed that red button, the circle changing into a square, seonghwa had grabbed his hand, taking it off the mouse.
hongjoong hummed in confusion before the elder had roughly grasped at his hips once again, lifting him up off his cock just to slam him back down. again, and again.
hongjoong yelped at the first slam, the head of his lover's cock jabbing almost painfully against his prostate that had been ignored for the past hour.
but the pained yelps quickly turned into pleasured moans and mewls as seonghwa sped up the pace.
hongjoong could feel every inch of his lover's cock sliding against his walls, could feel every vein and every ridge.
there was no cock more perfect than seonghwa's, no cock that could make him become a slutty mess like this.
hongjoong's mouth was agape, staccato moans releasing from his throat with every thrust. he whined in embarrassment when drool started to pool in his mouth, enough that it fell over the sides of his lips, oozing down to his tiny cocklet below. the poor thing was red and slapping against his stomach with every rough thrust of seonghwa's hips, and hongjoong couldn't help the tears of pain that sprung up in his eyes.
"daddy, nngh, pul-please," hongjoong whined between each shove of the older's cock into his entrance, their hips slapping together and creating lewd noises that surely everyone else in the building could hear.
but hongjoong didn't care, he clenched down on seonghwa's cock as the thrusts began to become sloppier, knowing his lover was getting close to his release.
seonghwa groaned in pleasure at the sudden tight grip around his pulsing cock, "so good, kitten, just like that," he gripped the younger's waist tighter just to slam his hips down a few more times, thrusting his hips up to meet the younger's ass every time.
and finally, seonghwa reached his high, white exploding behind his eyelids as he released into hongjoong's hole, spurts of it coating against the walls and leaving it more sloppy than ever.
hongjoong moaned lowly, pleased at the hot fluid that now filled his insides. if he could get pregnant, he would be knocked up by now.
seonghwa's heavy breaths sounded out into the room, before the elder reached over hongjoong to click a button on the mouse.
at first hongjoong was confused at the gesture, before he realized it.
it was recording all this time.
he felt the heat suddenly rush to his face, blushing wildly. he could just delete it right?
wrong.
seonghwa had clicked another button, and suddenly the track that he had produced started to play through the speakers.
it was an r&b track, made to put as background music for one of his vlogs, but now, it was something completely different.
the instruments mixed together with loud staccato moans of "daddy" and "seonghwa," and hongjoong's cock stood proud against his stomach from the humiliation he now felt.
hongjoong never realized just how pathetic and desperate he sounded when he was bouncing on seonghwa's cock.
"don't you sound so pretty, kitten?" seonghwa whispered against hongjoong's ear, lapping a few times over the healing bite mark he left earlier.
hongjoong, still in a cloudy daze from being filled with his lover's release, hummed in agreeance, leaning back further into his lover's chest.
seonghwa snaked his arm around hongjoong to place a hand over his cocklet through the fabric of the oversized shirt.
hongjoong mewled at the sudden stimulation, the combined pressure of seonghwa's hand and the feeling of being filled with the older's softening cock inside of him bringing him closer to the sweet release he craved. the sounds of the r&b track now ruined with the mixed sounds of hongjoong's moans of seonghwa's name and the lewd clapping of their hips also did nothing to help his erection recede.
"daddy, please," hongjoong huffed out, rutting desperately against his lover's hand. the precum from his cock quickly seeping through the fabric of the shirt and coating seonghwa's hand.
but seonghwa simply laughed degradingly at the pleas, "you don't even deserve to cum after today's behavior, this is me being nice to you. be grateful, kitten."
hongjoong whined in protest, but sped up the pace of his hips, thrusting both back onto seonghwa's twitching cock and forward into his lover's hand.
his high pitched mewls mixed with the moans from the speakers were what finally brought the younger to his release, rutting desperately into seonghwa's hand and coating it with little spurts of white fluid. it seeped through his shirt easily, with the amount that was coming out.
seonghwa often compared it to squirting, but hongjoong refused to call it that, even though he knew that's what it was. he just couldn't help it, seonghwa would edge him so close to his release but never touch his little cock until after he gained his own. it was always seonghwa first, and then his kitten.
but hongjoong didn't even mind, it just meant that his orgasm would be much more intense. and intense it was.
he threw his head back against seonghwa's shoulder, crying out with every spurt of his cock. once it was over, he heavily panted into the now silent room. the track had reached its end.
hongjoong's eyes were closed from the bliss of his orgasm, basking in the afterglow, and honestly he could've fell asleep right there. even with seonghwa's length still nestled inside of him.
but he soon felt wet fingers touching his bottom lip, and it was complete instinct when he closed his lips around them, running his tongue along the digits and lapping up the juices that coated them.
after seonghwa's fingers were now coated with saliva instead of cum, the younger suddenly felt a light kiss pressed against his cheek.
he hummed, almost sounding akin to a purr, before turning his head and slightly pouting his lips for his lover to plant a kiss on.
seonghwa leaned forward, and gently touched his lips to the younger's before darting his tongue out to lick along hongjoong's bottom lip.
they lazily made out for a few seconds, and seonghwa could taste hongjoong's release from his tongue.
their lips detached with a smacking noise, and hongjoong hummed cutely once again, satiated after a good orgasm and a kiss from his lover.
"you did so well kitten," seonghwa cooed, running a hand along the younger's soft locks, "but do that again, and you'll regret it."
hongjoong knew seonghwa meant business, and he would try his best to never tease him on this same level again. but he made no promises.
so he simply giggled and leaned forward to place a quick peck on seonghwa's nose.
"of course, daddy."