RUN | HYUNSUNG ✔️

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''dirty?'' jisung asked, teasing as he created invisible lines on hyunjin's scalp by scratching his nails over it lightly.

hyunjin nodded, still sitting on the floor and satisfied by the leash keeping light pressure on his neck.

''messy.'' the older mumbled softly, cheeks flushed in humiliation.

jisung cocked his head to the side. ''did you cum from having master in your mouth?''

the younger nodded, corners of his mouth turning down slightly in worry that he did something back.

''you're so adorable,'' he cooed, giving a few light slaps to his cheeks and adoring hyunjin's slight pout. ''tiny pup.''

''don't wanna move,'' the older complained, nuzzling into his thigh some more. ''comfortable.''

''we gotta get you clean first, precious,'' jisung replied. ''and after that we can do all the things you want.''

''but i don' wanna move,'' hyunjin complained softly, sniffling lightly. ''wanna stay here.''

''pup,'' he scolded. ''don't make it hard for me now, darling, be a good boy.''

hyunjin huffed, lifting his head and going to his closet to get a pair of grey sweatpants.

''let me clean you up proper,'' jisung demanded, tugging on the leash to reel him in so that hyunjin stood in front of him. ''can't have you dirty.''

when jisung pulled whatever he had been wearing down to reveal his member, hyunjin pouted a little.

there was white streaked on some parts of his skin, some on the inside of his underwear to leave it wet.

jisung took a tissue and wiped at his skin, careful to avoid his sensitive member and shushing him when his knees buckled a bit from how tired he was.

he didn't make a single comment about how stupidly big hyunjin was, didn't talk about how his member would never fit in jisung's mouth all the way.

''a little longer,'' he said, helping hyunjin step out of the dirty clothes and then holding up the other pants for him while hyunjin took support on his shoulders. ''such a good boy.''

when he finally had the waistband of it raised to be on hyunjin's waist he pulled him in between his legs and wrapped his arms around him.

(just act like jisung put his dick back i don't wanna write a paragraph on it)

hyunjin almost fell onto him with a little noise and then whined softly when he couldn't hug jisung back.

''now, are you feeling happy?'' jisung asked, giving a tug on the leash once he let go to get hyunjin back on his knees in an instant.

''am happy,'' hyunjin nodded, sitting with his legs folded under him. ''happy happy puppy.''

''i've got a thing we can try,'' he said softly, making sure hyunjin was paying attention. ''i wanna go get a drink for you while you wait for me.''

''but- no!'' the older protested. ''you're just gonna leave!''

''five minutes,'' jisung promised. ''go sit on the bed, cross your legs.''

hyunjin followed the orders flawlessly, hoping that if he was good enough jisung wouldn't leave him behind.

''i'm taking your leash with me,'' he said, unclipping it and folding it to sit in his hand comfortably. ''and i'll be right back, i'm going to come back.''

even if his chest felt tight and tears were rising in his eyes, hyunjin nodded softly.

''my brave little puppy,'' the younger praised, pushing his hair back and placing a kiss on his forehead. ''five minutes.''

and those five minutes lasted an eternity, hyunjin feeling his chest tighten with every second passing in fear that jisung wasn't gonna come back.

he whimpered softly, eyes trained on the door and collar settled on his neck feeling suffocating.

no matter how wrong it felt, he couldn't stop himself from disobeying the orders and laying down, curling into a ball.

the sub lost himself, drawing his knees toward the direction of his chest and squeezing his eyes shut tightly.

before he knew it jisung was already back, red-faced and panting from the way he had ran to get it for him.

jisung put a gentle hand on his shoulder, taking the leash and putting it back on the collar, giving a gentle tug to remind him he was there.

hyunjin opened his eyes and threw his arms around jisung, hiding his face in his neck.

''t-thought master left,'' he sobbed, jisung clutching him back just as tight. ''pup was so scared.''

''i'm never leaving you, precious,'' jisung shushed, putting his hand in his hair in an instant. ''never, i'm so proud of you.''

''please,'' the older begged in a soft voice, still hidden in his neck. ''i-i need you here.''

the younger kept shushing him softly, keeping him in a tight hug until his violent shaking went down even a little.

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hmmm i want kfc