«Did anyone see where Mingi went?»
The managers kept roaming looking for the boy they often worried about. They even sent the assistants out to look for him.
«I'll look down this corridor,» Y/N offered. «How much time do we have?»
«15 minutes!» Panic had begun to set in.
Y/N found him in a storage room down that corridor. He refused to look at her.
«Leave me alone.»
«I'm not going to leave you alone, Mingi. What do you need right now?»
«To be left alone, goddamit!»
«That's not gonna happen. You have to be on stage in 15 minutes.» She closed the door behind her.
«I can't!»
«Why not?»
«Because!» He turned around and his tight pants could in no way hide his problem.
«Gees,» Y/N sighed and turned away. «Mingi! Just take care of it, okay?!»
«I did!» he said, sounding angry and frustrated. «Like half an hour ago, and now look at me! I can't go on stage like this!»
«No, you really can't,» Y/N agreed. «Is there anyone I can get?»
«What?»
«Someone you want to... help you fix this?»
«Oh my god, Y/N, no!»
«Girlfriend, boyfriend, friend with benefits? I'm sure there's someone in the crew you could ask?»
«Shut up!» he said, groaning in pain.
«What's wrong?» Y/N was getting worried.
«Don't you see? You talking like that does not make this any better.»
He was angry now.
«I'm sorry?» Y/N said and turned to look at him. He met her gaze and his eyes narrowed.
«I should make you do it,» he said darkly.
«Do what?»
«Suck me off.»
«Oh!» Y/N said, a shiver going down her spine. Mingi did not miss it. He walked towards her, and she stood there, frozen to the ground, unable to move.
«You like that, hah? Me telling you what to do?»
His dark voice and demanding demeanor made her shiver as she looked up at him.
«No,» she said, but the defiance was so false. He laughed at her, put a finger under her chin, and made her look at him.
«Tell me the truth, sweetheart. Would you like me to tell you what to do?»
«Yes,» she finally said, blinking her eyes, but not able to lie.
«Yes, what?»
«Yes, sir?»
He slowly shook his head. He was standing so close to her, but she didn't move away.
«Yes, master?»
He shook his head again, his tongue visible between his lips for a second.
«Yes, daddy?» she finally said, and he smiled widely.
«Oh, baby girl, that's what I like to hear. Tell me your safe word, baby.»
She didn't need to think for long.
«Roses,» she said.
«Roses,» he said, almost tasting the word. «I don't really like roses.»
«Me neither,» she said, and when he furrowed his brows, she quickly added: «Daddy.»
«Good girl. Now, will you help me with my problem?»
«Yes, daddy,» she said and dropped to her knees in front of him.
«The stylists will be very upset with me if there are stains on my costume.»
«I won't spill a drop, daddy,» she said, looking up at him while opening his zipper.
«Good girl, then I won't have to punish you.»
He saw her eyes glistening, but his attention was quickly drawn to what her hands were doing.
The costumes were practically sown onto the idols, so it was not an option to pull Mingis pants down. In stead her hand snaked its way into his pants and she gently pulled his painfully erect cock out through his zipper.
«Oh, daddy,» she said and smiled up at him.
«You don't look nearly scared enough,» he said and her smile widened.
«I'm sorry,» she said, before letting her tongue find the drop of pre-cum on the tip of his cock. She kept looking at him while her tongue followed the edge around the head, making him take a deep breath. When she let the tip of her tongue play at the slit he couldn't help but groan deeply.
«Oh, baby girl, you look so beautiful right now.»
And when she took him into her mouth, as deep as she managed, she looked even more beautiful to him. He could feel hitting the back of her throat and it felt incredible. Good lord, this girl knew what she was doing. He was completely mesmerized by the sight in front of him, helping him out in the most incredible way.
After a while, the lack of oxygen was making her dizzy. With a pop, she pulled him out of her mouth. While breathing heavily she made sure to lick her way down the veins of his throbbing cock.
«Oh god,» he said as she started sucking on his balls. «Yeah, like that, baby.»
«You're so big, daddy,» she said and looked at him before sucking him in again, swirling her tongue around the tip, hollowing her cheeks, increasing the pressure.
«Fuck!»
His hands found their way into her hair, and as he started to face fuck her, she closed her eyes, letting him do whatever he wanted to. She gagged every now and then, trying to control her gagging reflex and also breathe. The lewd sounds made it even more intriguing.
«You're so good at this,» he said and her humming made vibrations that quickly brought him towards the edge. «Gonna cum,» he managed to groan out before shooting warm, salty liquid down her throat.
He watched her keep sucking till there was nothing more left, not a drop. He pulled out of her mouth, and put his thumb on her bottom lip. She opened her mouth to show him that she had swallowed it all.
«Fuck, that is so hot,» he said, pulling her to her feet.
«Did I help you, daddy?» she said, smiling like a good submissive, and he bit his lip.
«Fuck, yes, you did very well, baby.»
«Thanks!» she said, letting go of the act and going back to being herself, Y/N the tour assistant. «Then zip up and let's go, you're going on stage.»
Mingi watched her leave the storage room, a little shocked with how quickly she left her submissive persona behind and became herself again. Luckily, he did remember to zip up his pants before going out into the corridor. He was ready for the concert!
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