A tall boy sits on the sofa placed in the living room facing as he impatiently taps his feet on the ground, waiting for his lover to come home from their work. A box placed next to him, decorated in rich blue gift paper, and tied up with a vibrant purple ribbon. A similar red ribbon bow clipped onto the cute boy's fluffy silver hair, which he checks if it is intact in its place from time to time. He glances at the digital clock hooked onto the wall beside him, which reads 11:38pm. He then sighs seeing nor hearing any signs of your arrival back home to him.
The faint echo of your footsteps in the hallway excites him as he then gets up on his feet to open the front door for you. Your eyes greet the sight of your boyfriend in his cutest form and you could not help but engulf the boy in a hug. He hugs you back, draping his big arms around your not-so big figure in front of him and you both stay like that for a minute until you break the hug to catch some breathe.
A big smile spreads on his lips as his eyes twinkle when he looks down at you and you notice a little red bow pinned into his fluffy silver hair. Your heart melts at the sight as you squeal at how cute he looks now in the big grey hoodie of his and the bow clip, the cherry on the top.
"Mingi. You didn't have to do all this." You notice how comfortable and cosy the living room looked with the fairy lights and the rose scent lifting your mood.
"I had to y/n. It is your birthday after all. How could I not?" He gives you his warm smile before turning around and picking up something which he then places in your arms. It is a blue box tied up with a purple ribbon. You look up at the boy who handed you the box and he seemed quite nervous about the whole thing. You shake the box to jingle the contents and a clitter-clatter of metal echoes back from the it. Your mind finds the contents of the box quite amusing when you open it.
A pair of velvet handcuffs and a black silk blindfold.
"Min-a" You look up from the box to the boy who is twice as nervous now than earlier. "Is this a gift for me?" He does not speak with his eyes glued to the wooden flooring. "Speak up little boy."
"You have given me everything, sooooo- I wanted to you something." He shyly says, fiddling with his fingers. "You owe me everything, so tonight, I'm yours." His words are almost a whisper. You place your fingers under his chin and lift his face up to meet the shy boy's eyes.
"So, my darling wants me to use them, like I want?" You ask Mingi, who nods a little, a tint of coral pink spreading on his cheeks. You coo at the sight of Mingi being so shy and so cute but you waste no time attacking his lips with a fiery kiss. Your lips melt in his, dancing along them as the soft classical music plays in the room. The waltz of the flowers, you remember it to be.
His hands slip under your shirt, grazing through your warm skin which angers a part of you. "I think we agreed on something, just now." You curl your fingers around the wrist of his hands. "You're mine. And you do, as I say." You pull them down your chest and place them behind his back. You cuff the Mingi's hands behind his back and push him down on the couch before blindfolding the boy. He grows impatient for your touch as he whimpers in his seat, begging you to touch him in living room while his voice slips through your slightly open front-door and into the hallway.
"You've been such a bad boy for me, Minmin and you deserve to be punished." You drag his sweatpants down, only for his semi-hard member to sprung out in your face. You strip your lower half naked and unbutton your shirt a little then seat yourself in his lap, whispering "don't cum until you're asked to and speak your mind, my love."
You chuckle when you hear him moan in pain as his cock aches for your touch. You align his cock against your untouched entrance and slip it in, between your folds as you moan in pleasure from the stretch. You crown your arms around his shoulder to get a grip and start moving, riding his trembling cock as the cute boy sheds tears of pleasure unable to do anything. "Look at you, all helpless and trembling under me. You enjoy being vulnerable, don't you?" You grab him by his chin and he chokes on air, unable to say anything. You increase your speed, moving faster on his cock, your hips colliding with his and sound of skin slapping with his little whimpers sound heavenly to your ears.
"Clo-close. y/n- I'm close-" he says, moaning due to the overwhelming pleasure. As he is approaching his high, you decide to tease the boy. You slip out his cock when he is close to his orgasm and watch the cuffed-up boy cry through the wet blindfold as leud noises slip off his lips. "Wanna cum so bad, my love? Hmm?" You ask the crying boy who answers. "Ye-yesh- wanna cum soo bad- please~"
"As you've behaved like a good boy till now, this is your reward minmin." You whisper in his eyes, ruffling his soft silver hair. You reach out and pull onto the knot of his blindfold to let the boy see the light of the day again before getting down on your knees and taking his red shaking cock between your fingers. You tighten your grip on his cock and Mingi curses under his breathe, watching you as his breath hitches from the over-stimulation. He bites his lower lip, clenching it between his teeth while you swallow his cock fully without breaking eye-contact.
The sight is surely tempting because you feel him get hard as you sit between his legs, sucking his soul off.
Oh lord! How dearly he wishes to slip his fingers in your hair and guide you to his sweetest spots. But you knew exactly how to pleasure the little boy and make him cry.
Oh boy! How sinful he sounds right now, begging you let him cum with your tongue just making him more sensitive.
"Please-" Mingi cries between his whimpers.
"Please what, my love?" You ask him, pumping his sensitive cock while you index finger sat on the tip, making him unable to come. Eventually having enough of teasing the cute boy you let come, all over his stomach. You unlock the cuffs restraining the movement of his arms and clean him up, then yourself too.
Mingi pulls you in his embrace after you both get dressed up. In the next moment, you get lifted by his arms and walked into the shower only to be soaked wet with freezing cold water. "Now what did I do?" you ask him, wiping the water droplets off your face.
"that's for making me cry!" He complains like a 5-year-old. You him in the running shower alongside you. "Hey-"
"And that's for stealing my heart several thousand times."
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