It isn't so often that Sooyoung and Junghyeok include bondage in their bedroom activities. The two prefer to save it for somewhat more special occasions, like holidays or birthdays.
Or when Junghyeok thinks acting like an absolute brat is a good idea.
"Sooyoung," Junghyeok whines, several shuddering moans escaping him. "H-hmngh~ Sooyoung, please—"
"Be patient."
The cold metal of the cuffs encircling his wrists reminds him that he has no other choice. He has to be patient. He can't move. He's at his girlfriend's mercy, all because he went about his day giving her a rotten attitude.
Whether he does it purposely for fun or not, Sooyoung isn't entirely sure.
Nonetheless, she can't say she doesn't enjoy putting the boy in his place when he acts up. She's aware he's just as fond of it when she does so, too. In the end, it's a win-win.
So, that brings her here, standing by the bedside and admiring the drooling mess between her boyfriend's milky thighs, a vibrator plugged into him and stuffing him full.
The sheen of lube and his cum glisten under the dim lamp light, the wetness pooling on his toned abdomen and occasionally trickling down the sides of his waist onto the sheets when he jerks.
It's quite the sight to feast one's eyes on, and Sooyoung can't be more thrilled that such a scene is only available for her to see.
Well, Junghyeok himself can too, of course. There have been many times where she's fucked him stupid in front of the bathroom mirror, his eyes rolling back whenever she whispered sweet praises against the shell of his ear.
Anyway, they're not in the restroom at the moment.
Instead, Junghyeok lays in a heap of black sheets, staining them with the fluids that beaded at his tip.
The flow never ends, a little precum sometimes spurting out whenever Sooyoung cranks up the intensity of the toy inside him. It leaves him gasping for air and grasping at sheets, struggling to handle the abundance of sensation each vibration brings him.
Sooyoung leans down, taking his chin in the palm of her hand gently.
"What a mess you've made," she tells him, her heart skipping a beat when the young man arches his back in response to the comment. "Still haven't had enough?"
By now, he's most definitely overstimulated.
Of course, they have a safeword. It would be foolish not to. But Junghyeok hardly ever uses it, most often taking pleasure with no complaints, singing sweet moans as he allows himself to touched freely.
"More." Is all he can manage to utter. It doesn't matter that he has a hard time speaking — his pretty expressions and noises serve perfectly well as a form of communication during these activities.
That is, aside from his begs for Sooyoung to go faster or harder, slipping a few phrases like "right there" between his keens and whimpers when he's able to.
Sooyoung realizes that he's not fully at his limit yet. She reaches between his legs to grasp the vibrator.
"Wha're you doin'?" he asks, slurring his words between his heavy breathing.
The ravenette doesn't say anything, only looping her arm around his muscled thigh to try and prevent movement.
She's quite satisfied with the reaction she gets from the flustered man when she pulls the toy out halfway and slams it back in, doing it again and again.
It makes Junghyeok's body tremble violently, loud moans falling from his lips as he throws his head back in ecstasy.
The grasp Sooyoung has on his thigh proves to be somewhat useless, though, as she's unable to stop Junghyeok from bucking his hips uncontrollably due to the stimulation.
She doesn't mind so much, however, opting to release his thigh and pump his cock instead.
At this, he attempts crossing his legs, an overwhelming wave of pleasure wracking his lower regions. Both Sooyoung and Junghyeok doubted he could cum again — he's already orgasmed five times within the last hour.
It's a pleasant surprise to them when they're proved wrong. A thick, white string of liquid shoots from Junghyeok's rosy tip after a particularly accurate jab to his prostate.
It forces a wrecked yelp out of him. His head lulls to the side and he squeezes his eyes shut as the slit of his tip is teased through his climax, Sooyoung's finger relentlessly dragging against it back and forth.
The ravenette watches as her boyfriend's hole shudders around the vibrator. The small, puckered entrance is just as vibrantly pink as his swollen member and balls, perky nipples, reddened cheeks, bitten lips, everything.
Everything about this man is beautiful, from his long, dark lashes soaked in tears to his fair skin.
It takes a few minutes for him to settle down when he finally finishes. She pulls the toy out of him gently, careful not to hurt him.
It causes the young man to whimper, his privates newly sensitive as an aftermath of what they've done.
She runs the damp towel she prepared for him earlier over his sticky skin, the material soft against his pulsing entrance when she wipes the remaining lube away.
Junghyeok falls sound asleep not long after Sooyoung plants a gentle kiss on his forehead, too dazed and sapped to speak with her even after she jokes about his inability to keep his eyes open.
Still, the sheets are covered in a multitude of fluids and Sooyoung knows that Junghyeok should bathe before sleeping to avoid future discomfort.
But the peacefulness his expression holds while he slumbers pulls at her heart strings. He reminds her of a puppy — so soft and lovely, so adorable.
She'll let him rest a bit longer, she decides, running her hand through his sable black strands as she watches the steady rise and fall of her lover's chest.
Maybe Junghyeok is a brat at times — more often than she prefers, even — but he's her brat, her loveable brat who reduces himself into a mess as soon as she touches him.
Well, she supposes a couple of spanks always does the trick anyway.
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