Heechul's Place

@Taeyong Heechul had a hard time accepting Siwon and Taeyong being so close, especially since Heechul was a very jealous person by nature. He didn't like that the younger spent so much time with the man when he was away from him, but he very well couldn't rip that little bit of joy from the boy, could he? Well, he could, but it would destroy the bond they'd made. So, the man kept his bitterness quiet, and reminded Siwon behind close doors that his relationship with Taeyong was strictly platonic...and if it ever became more, he would make the man disappear. Baring that in mind, Heechul still called for Taeyong and he could see from how quickly the younger came where his loyalty lied. "That's nice." Heechul replied, suppressing the growl in the back of his throat that wanted to emerge due to the aforementioned jealousy, and pulled Taeyong closer to him, grinding against his a little bit. At the mention of Taeyong asking to help, Heechul nodded, and slowly lowered his hand to the boy's crotch. "Remember the first time you my ?" He asked, rubbing Taeyong ever so slowly and moving to kiss along his neck. "I'd like to see you try it again, pet...and in return, I'll give you a very nice reward." Heechul was never a taking kind of person, he always wanted to give and take, so now that he was able to give the younger the pleasure he so deserved, he had great plans in mind. "What do you say?"

@Heechul Being fed was a whole new experience for the boy, one he couldn't help but protest slightly with a soft whine under his breath when the first spoonful was held towards him. He ate it despite how helpless it made him feel and his stomach thanked up for it, sending a wave of relief through his trembling body as his discomforted eased along with his apprehension. Taeyong ate happily and wholeheartedly embraced the elder's change towards him, obeying (at least attempting to) and adjusting as well as he could to the new life he was given. It was hard, even painful at times, to suppress his freespirited nature, but he managed with a little help from an unlikely source. He'd been determined to never forgive the man after he betrayed him...but a few pieces of candy and a soccer ball did wonders to change the boy's mind.It probably helped that Siwon was with him almost 24/7 and Taeyong didn't have it in him to stay angry at something that seemed so minor in comparison to other things he'd forgiven. They grew close rather quickly, to the point where casual touches seemed normal and the younger regularly fell asleep laying against his large friend, letting his guard down completely without a thought. He was seconds away from doing just that when his name was called in an all too familiar voice, one that had him lifting his still damp head and scrambling to his sock-covered feet in seconds. He didn't get called often, but he knew it was important to answer promptly when he was, so he shuffled his way into his owner's office and crawled into his lap when prompted, curling against the elder's chest with a small hum. Taeyong expected the rubbing but that didn't stop the twitch that shook his entire body or the tiny groan that slipped out before he spoke,"It was okay..After breakfast, I played soccer with Si-hyung and showered before you called..Mm..Why lonely~.." A soft pout formed as he shifted slightly under the elder's hands and gently wrapped his arms around Heechul to pull himself closer, mumbling against the man's neck softly, "Can I help?"

@Taeyong "The food it's on it's way." Heechul replied, watching Siwon walk in and shooing him away once the tray was delivered. He knew Taeyong would be starving, helping the younger sit up more and slowly blowing on the hot liquid, feeding a spoon full to him gently. Heechul remembered doing this before...he remembered how intimate it was to feed someone, to let them know they were important...so for a moment, Heechul allowed himself to be vulnerable, to feed Taeyong and let him know that he was going to be the most important thing to him, that he would take care of him. "Careful, it's still hot." he said, taking a piece of the bread with it and dipping it in the soup to feed to Taeyong again. After that day it seemed like Heechul became...more reserved, but at the same time he was allowing Taeyong to see sides of him that he kept hidden behind closed doors. "Taeyong." Heechul called one day, sitting in his office bored out of his mind. He'd played with Taeyong a few times, even had with him once or twice, but they hadn't explored the aspect for a long time since he was drugged the first time. Today, Heechul was in a mood. "Come to me." he said, patting his lap for the younger to sit down where he wrapped his arm around him and gently rubbed his thigh, his expression more even leveled. "I'm bored and lonely...how has your day been?" He asked.

@Heechul Taeyong kept his eyes closed, tensed up in expectation of some sort of rebuttal from the elder because he had no right to question what was done to him..at least that was the vibe he'd been getting from earlier interactions. He whined softly as his cheek was caressed, eyes slowly opening to peek at the man's serious face and slowly relaxing the more that was said. The boy could feel his apprehension slipping away and let his hands gently grip at the elder's shirt again while curling himself closer and deciding not to comment further at the moment. He didn't think now was the time to bring up his little quirk of not wanting to take medicine at all, no matter what the purpose, holistic or not Taeyong didn't really care unless he was in some serious pain, and even then he was still reluctant. He whimpered when his stomach growled again, the pain shooting up his spine as he curled closer once again, burying his face in Heechul's chest to hide the tears that sprang up, "H-hungry..can I-I?..nnngh...hurts..m'stomach's tryin to eat itself"

@Taeyong Taeyong's blushing expression as well as the smile was a bit nerve wracking for Heechul to experience, seeing as the last time anyone had looked at him like that...it hadn't ended well. He had to remind himself that even though Taeyong might be comfortable with him, while he was beginning to come around and possibly having feelings for him, Heechul couldn't get too close. It was too great of a risk to let himself open up again...he'd learned that the hard way. He could show care toward Taeyong, but he refused to let himself go any deeper with his emotions. Though he would admit the way the younger was acting was quite adorable...and Heechul wouldn't mind seeing it more often. The growl that hit his ears let him know that yes, Taeyong was hungry, and the man nodded his head, pausing when the younger asked him about the drugs. There was no expression on his own face as he nodded, keeping his gaze gentle and gently rubbing his thumb over Taeyong's face. "I have no use for them on you anymore. If you're willingly submitting there's no need for them. You have my word. The only drugs I will give you will be to help heal your body and get you back to the shape you were purchased in." he said, picking up his phone and texting Siwon to tell him to bring them some food. "I should mention, I am a physician. So anything I feel that will benefit you you will take, but nothing to drug you and make you submit to me. I can see that you're eager to learn, and I promise I will only give you holistic medicine."

@Heechul The boy mewled into the next kiss, his smaller hands laying gracefully on the man's shoulders as he smiled cutely while a burning started in the pit of his stomach. He didn't know what it was, he'd never experienced it like everything else he'd ever felt with the man currently holding him, it was new, confusing and slightly terrifying but it was...sort of comforting. Taeyong blushed softly once Heechul said he was perfect, hiding his face in the man's chest with a small whimper of embarrassment as he kicked his feet a little...Pet..the name made him giggle slightly before he finally leaned his head back to look at the elder with an expression that quickly turned to one of pain as he placed a hand on his stomach that chose that moment to growl ridiculously loud, "F-food...I'd like food please...but only.." The boy mumbled as he chewed his bottom lip, tilting his head down before looking up through his lashes with a slightly frightened expression, not sure how the man would react to what he said next, "C-can you..p-promise..no more d-d-drugs....p-please...."

@Taeyong "No, I won't." Heechul replied, hugging Taeyong to him possessively and refusing to let go to put emphasis on his words. He meant every word of it, placing another firm kiss to the younger's when he kissed his lower lip. "Yes pet...I'll teach you everything you need to know.." Heechul told him, feeling something stirring inside him that he refused to admit or acknowledge. He wasn't ready yet. For now, Heechul would devote all his time into teaching Taeyong, his gave gentle as he looked back down at the younger. "You are the perfect student Taeyong, you're a blank canvass for me to paint however I see fit. I will help you and train you to be the pet I've always wanted." he said softly, his hands rubbing slowly up and down the younger's back. "Would you like to go to bed, pet?" he asked, reaching for a piece of gauze to gently place over Taeyong's bleeding hand. "And would you like something to eat?"

@Heechul His trembling lessened as he was pulled closer, a small sob rocked his frame as the gentle kisses continued just as he wanted..until his breath was stolen in a deep kiss he didn't expect. Taeyong wiggled and started shivering as his head got fuzzy from oxygen deprivation, his lips never even attempted to move away from the soft pillows of the other's instead moving with them despite the discomfort. He leaned into the hand on the back of his head, panting when Heechul finally let him breathe and shivering as the words sunk in. It was a miracle really, unbelievable that this man would want him..wouldn't throw him away..it was so hard to believe that the boy whined softly as his eyes watered, "Y-you won't?.....yours.." The word didn't seem as scary as it did before and his stomach clenched as he repeated it, tilting his head up with a small whine and gently kissing at the elder's lower lip, "Yours....teach me?..Will you teach me?"

@Taeyong Heechul knew what he was doing, and he knew that Taeyong was scared, he just didn't know how to tell the other verbally that what he was thinking wouldn't come to pass. Sighing, the elder simply tugged the younger into his chest tighter and kissed his head again, lips trailing down to his lips where he pressed a firm and deep kiss on Taenyong's lips. He didn't pull away, ling the full lower lip and cupping the back of Taeyong's head to cradle him and make the kiss more passionate. This time when he pulled away he kept his lips close to Taeyong's. "I will not throw you away. And with time, you'll be exactly what I want." he whispered reassuringly, nuzzling the younger as he laid down in the bed with him. "Only if you're willing to let me teach and train you." There was nothing that could make him give up on Taeyong, not when they'd come so far already. This was what he wanted and he wasn't about to give it up any time soon. "You are mine. End of story."

@Heechul He sniffled as he was nuzzled, leaning against the man as his hands shook when he placed them against the firm chest. It was strange..being held so tenderly by someone who'd been so..aggressive before and his fear didn't know whether to grow or ease with the fact. Taeyong jerked slightly when the slender hand tilted his head back and gasped when his lips were kisses in a way that had his core trembling. A soft blush formed as he slowly clenched his hands together, leaning into the hand on his cheek and feeling his tears stop completely as he watched the elder carefully. He didn't speak, staying tense as he just observed with wide, bright eyes full of vulnerability, not protesting when the man spoke because..that's what he wanted..he didn't want to be let go when he had nowhere to go. He just hummed into the next kiss, his eyes drooping a bit when the touch lingered and his lips slowly. "B-but..what if I can't..what if I can't do it..and you don't like me..and I mess up..and...and...I-I..I don't wanna be hurt..I-i do-don't wanna fail..I w-wanna b-be something y-you like I-I-I'm s-scared I won't be..I'm scared y-you'll throw me away," the boy's voice broke as he squeezed his eyes shut, whining and whimpering as he curled towards the man and held tight around his shoulders, holding on for dear life as he ached for more of those comforting kisses.

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@Taeyong As much as Taeyong was scared, Heechul wasn't about to let go of him any time soon. He kept his arms securely around the younger's waist and hummed, nuzzling his hair with a soft sigh. Alright...so maybe he would have to show some compassion, though that didn't mean it had to stick around. Tucking his fingers under Taeyong's chin, the elder tilted his young pet's head back and placed a gentle kiss on his lips, hand moving to cup his face and reassure Taeyong that he wasn't going anywhere. "I know," said Heechul, stroking over the soft skin of Taeyong's cheek and noticing his arm was bleeding. He reached for a tissue, placing it on the wound so the blood would clot. "I'll tend to this in a moment," he whispered before continuing. "I'm not letting you go. I made that clear when you first arrived. You're mine, and what's mine remains with me. End of story." he told the younger, looking into his eyes and kissing Taeyong's lips once more. This was all he could do for now, seeing as his emotions were...difficult to deal with, and Heechul didn't often know how to express them. But at least he tried, which was more than he could say he'd done the past twelve years. "I know you're scared, but if you let me, I will take care of you. And you will never be alone again."

@Heechul "I-I'm sorry..I'm sorry do-don't..don't.please...don't *hic*..," his sobs quieted to whimpers as the elder shushed him, his eyes frantic as he stared over the man's shoulder, holding onto him as tight as humanly possible. He didn't see anything past his own tears, not Siwon leading the couple out..or the glances they sent towards him..nothing but he hoped with every piece of his broken heart that they felt like ..that they cried over this for years..that he haunted their nightmares. His shaking didn't stop, if anything he got worse when the man stood with him, his grip even tighter as he hid his face in the elder's shoulder and sniffled. He heard the soft creak of a bed and tensed more, whining through his nose and biting his lip as he pulled back a bit to look at the elder's face. His eyes were big, full of tears and fear..fear of being thrown away..of being alone..but also fear of giving in...of letting this man do as he wanted...of being hurt...it was a war..and one he didn't like. Taeyong flinched as his forehead was kissed, staring hard at the elder and wiping an eyes with his fist as he tried to stop his lip from trembling, "I-I'm scared.."

@Taeyong Heechul knew what he was doing....he knew, and yet he still proceeded, listening to the pair tell him about how their son was 'tragically killed' and for the first time in a long time, Heechul felt sick to his stomach. He may have been a heartless bastard, but Heechul wasn't /that/ heartless, and as the moments went on he knew that everything being said would cause either a negative or positive reaction from Taeyong. The reaction he received, was just what he hoped for. The scream, he sobs that were able to be heard through the thick walls, all of it had Heechul internally bracing himself for what was to come next. Even he didn't expect the flailing and scream from the younger male, but instead braced himself for impact, wrapping his arms tightly around the boy and embracing him fully. "Shh," Whispered Heechul, looking up at Siwon and giving him a silent que to take the "parents" out of the room. Once alone, Heechul merely stood and made his way toward his bedroom, shutting the door behind him with his foot and sitting down on the bed, his hand gently stroking up and down his back. "I forgive you." he told the younger, his voice gentle- contrary to his usual behavior- since he wanted Taeyong to know that all was well. "You didn't know better and now you do. We'll move on from this Taeyong." he told him, kissing Taeyong's forehead gently.

@Heechul He tensed once again with the movement, staring up at the man with big eyes and following his finger until he saw what he was talking about, nodding a bit to make it clear he did. Taeyong frowned as the man spoke, burying his face back in his folded knees with a small 'hmph' since he didn't want to listen and had every intention of not doing so. He didn't even move when the smell of food got closer, just shaking a bit as he tightened his hold on his legs and whimpered softly when Siwon touched his shoulder. He sort of felt bad when the guard sighed and just set the tray in front of him, but everything was chased away when he heard a very familiar voice answering his owner's. He inhaled sharply, head snapping up as his eyes focused on the couple that followed the man into the room on the other side of the glass..Oh god no..no..Taeyong was smart..he could read people..but hell he didn't need any of that to figure out what was going on. The white bow in his mother's hair..and the dark color of their clothes was enough to tell him that someone died...and he had a sinking feeling there hadn't been a body to burn. Tears sprung to his eyes within seconds of spotting the two...and all it took was one denial of his existence for full-bodied sobs to start. He should've been used to this..he'd been thrown away before..but after years of being treated as family he'd thought this time was different...that they actually loved him...They'd killed him..taken away his one chance of leaving this place and it ing hurt...he felt his heart breaking into a million pieces as his face paled. Shaking violently and acting quickly, the boy screamed as he threw the tray of food towards the window, using the crash it made to distract Siwon as he ripped his IV out of his arm and ran. Taeyong was spiralling quickly, grasping for anything that could even start to resemble family..and finding himself at the bottom..with just the man that called himself his 'owner'..He was all he had...and he'd ed up so very badly..Heechul had shown him kindness...and he threw it back a him in a fit of childish rage..no..no that wouldn't do..he had to apologize..now.NOW...His tears never stopped as he scrambled and ran blindly towards the voices, somehow managing to find the correct door and open it before Siwon caught up to him. He screamed at the top of his lungs when picked up and flailed violently, apparently surprising the guard since he was dropped seconds later. Though that wasn't the biggest surprise....No one expected the boy to completely ignore his 'parents' and dart straight towards Heechul, running into him full-force and curling into his lap as he clung to the man and apologize profusely.

@Taeyong "I have a visitor to tend to." Heechul said as he stood from his chair by the bed, having come up with a plan while Taeyong had slept to show the younger that he would never be leaving. It was drastic...but would more than likely help in spurring the younger along to agreeing to his new life. "You see that window?" he asked, pointing to the wall. "I want you to look through it and listen to the conversation that will take place. Then make the choice for yourself whether or not you want to remain here with me." yes....what Heechul was about to do was evil, but on the flip side it would cause results that would either make or break young Taeyong into exactly what he wanted. Getting up, he let Siwon in with the food and drink before telling him to make sure he didn't pound on the glass and only listened. On the other side of the glass it looked like a mirror, allowing whomever was inside to appear like they didn't know someone was watching. And once Heechul entered, two people came behind him. "I'm glad you agreed to come here, there's something I wish to discuss with you." he said, watching the couple who were Taeyong's parents walk in and having them sit down. "Your son, Taeyong, I have him here. I found him being sold on the black market," he said, glancing to his watch to see how long it would take to get this overwith. "I'm sure you've been worried sick wanting him to come home...haven't you?"

@Heechul Frowning and jumping at the sudden voice directed towards him, Taeyong felt his heart clench in fear as he froze halfway off the bed and slowly turned towards the source. It was a shock to see the elder, one that had him blinking a few times as his dark eyes bore into the handsome face. If he were naive enough to think it..he would almost guess the man actually cared. He hadn't expected to see his owner until the next time he was 'needed'...so to have him here..it was unnerving to say the least. The boy didn't listen of course..and sat himself up, pulling his legs to his chest to rest his dizzy head against and stare over his knees at the man. All of his movement made him tug at the IV a bit, drawing his attention to it and just how much that particular spot on his arm itched. His staring was interrupted by that fact as he looked at his arm and the tape holding the IV line down with a frown, one hand releasing his leg to pick at the tape and scratch the area, showing no concern for the IV itself as he whimpered softly. He played with the idea of just ripping it out as he followed the line to the small bag of fluids..but seeing as he didn't have much left and he wasn't feeling very strange...so it obviously wasn't more drugs. Making a face as he played with the tape and turned away from the sight of the medicine that was now making him nauseous..though maybe that was his empty stomach..that decided then to audibly grow. Taeyong ignored it as he pressed his cheek to his folded knees, showing no reaction to the mention of food since he had every intention of refusing it along with any drinks that came with it. He wasn't taking any chances, after everything he wasn't taking anything from anyone..no matter how they tried to convince him.

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@Taeyong Heechul understood why Taeyong did what he did in resistance, it wasn't that he didn't realize it. It was that he didn't care. Heechul lost his ability to care a long time ago...for events that were to unspeakable to even think about, let alone admit aloud. It was as if the person Heechul had once been had been killed brutally and buried away deep deep down inside of him. And so far, he hadn't tried to resurrect him. So yes, Heechul understood Taeyong very well, but no he didn't care one bit. When you've lived your life as an for nearly twelve years, that can happen to a person after all. Later once Heechul had finished his business, he went to check on the boy, sitting on his phone and working on some emails while waiting for Taeyong to wake up. Though when called Appa, it threw him off a bit. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." Heechul said, pointing to the boy and not even having to look up. "You're getting some fluids right now, it's best to stay laying down or you'll be busy. Siwon," The man called, waiting till his friend appeared. "Taeyong is awake, please bring him some soup and a bottle of Gatorade." Heechul ordered, looking up at the man and waiting for him to exit and do as told.

@Heechul What the elder didn't seem to realize was Taeyong would rather die than live his life as an object as he'd demonstrated in every action and dialogue he'd had with the man who'd 'bought' him. He couldn't imagine living with no freewill or freedom..with no love, friendship...or without seeing his family again. He may not have had the best relationship with them but at least he knew they loved him, that they were on his side..needless to say his fuzzy mind thought up a bittersweet dream of his childhood as he nuzzled into the warmth around him. His head was pounding, small pain in his arm making him frown as he slowly woke from the blissful darkness, his hand moving towards the IV currently in his arm and rubbing at it with a small whimper, "Appa.." his dry lips as his eyes finally opened and took in the room around him, whatever peace the dream had given him was immediately shattered, his face crumpling in a frown as he sniffled quietly and moved to sit up.

@Taeyong "Only because you couldn't accept that this is your life now." Heechul added in while the younger ranted, all but jerking back when Taeyong screamed. Oh God he aw as wailing...the elder sighing when he saw Taeyong go limp. How far was this going to go before the younger would surrender to the pleasure. Honestly, if Heechul had a heart he might care, but at this point it was all about figuring out how to make Taeyong succumb, and if it meant being gently for a little while, then it he would try it. "Yah...Taeyong...chill..." he spoke, glad when the boy went limp as he tugged Taeyong out of the floor and began to carry him to the bedroom. No the kid needed food and water, sighing as he carried him to Siwon and laid him in his arms. "Get him started on a fluid drip, I'll have cook make him something to eat. Make him rest, and I'll check on him tomorrow, I have a dinner meeting tonight." he said, petting the young boy's head and sighing softly. "See if you can get him to crack Siwon." he told him before walking off.

@Heechul He closed his eyes and silently prayed that the man would go away, hiding his face in his arms as his sobs of confusion continued and his now cold body shook. Taeyong tensed as the water stopped, curling up even tighter and flinching away from the hands as he peeked over his arm at the elder, scrambling a bit when he crouched down and pushing himself even harder against the wall. He jerked his hands back once the nozzle was taken, shaking his head violently and regretting it as the dizzy feeling overwhelmed him, making his head fall on his folded arms as he groaned and whimpered softly. Pressing a hand to his head before leaning it against the wall and staring towards his only exit, trying to ignore the fact that his vision was blurring as he debated whether or not he should attempt to run. Though his captor didn't look big he'd already demonstrated his strength and temper, neither of which Taeyong wanted to be on the receiving end of at the moment. His bottom lip trembled as a frown formed and the most pitiful glare ever was directed towards the elder, his voice cracking a bit, "..N-nice?..You drugged me..took away my ability to resist..and had the one person who seems to have a heart in this place give me the drugs..T-that's not nice, it's horrible..a-a-and painful.annd...I'M NOT A ING TOY!" His voice broke completely as he screamed, squeezing his knees closer to his chest as he buried his face in them again and sobbed his emotional pain even as his body started giving out. It didn't take much, one of the elder's hands touched him and he screamed at the top of his lung as he pushed at the man's arm before going limp after the pitiful struggle. He had no energy, nothing to keep his stressed body running and his lips went pale as he lost consciousness. It was true..he wasn't a toy, he needed food and water, neither of which he'd had since before the party he'd been kidnapped at.

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@Taeyong Well this was unexpected. Heechul held his hands in front of his face, sputtering a bit as he spat out water and moved closer to Taeyong, grabbing hold of the faucets and turning the water off before standing there panting, his entire body soaked in water. "What the hell are you doing?" Heechul asked, blinking down at Taeyong and trying to comprehend what was happening. The elder kneeled down in front of Taeyong, gently reaching for the shower head and laying it down while looking at the younger, feeling like he was dealing with a caged wild animal. "Taeyong, you have to tell me what's wrong. You can't just spray me with water," Heechul said, spitting out water that was dripping down into his eyes and wiping off his face with his even wet hands. "I was nice to you last night, why do you want me to go away? We had such a nice time last night."

@Heechul It was confusing, everything was too damn confusing for the poor boy to process properly..In the past 48 hours he'd been drugged, kidnapped, sold, , beaten, drugged AGAIN...then treated gently by the man who'd done most everything else to him. He didn't know how to take that..it didn't fit into his image of the man who'd bought him..how as he supposed to hate someone who'd been so gentle and treated his aches and pains. What most bothered him was the man obviously didn't care what he wanted..he didn't even attempt to try and cater to the boy's needs and took his will away with a little blue pill instead. Only after the drug had run its course did the elder treat him like a person, instead of some toy to be played with as he wished. Taeyong trembled as his confusion rose, still sobbing into his folded arms and wiping at his eyes repeatedly as he whimpered and sniffled. Hearing his name being called he tensed, looking up with wide eyes and whining as he reached for the shower controls, turning the water on and up as he held the sprayer tightly in both hands. He jumped as the door opened, curling up even tighter as his heart raced when the man occupying his thoughts showed himself and just made more tears fall as he screamed in panic, aiming the water at Heechul, "N-no..no NONONO GO AWAY! GO AWAY! GOAWAAAY!"

@Taeyong Wrapping his arm loosely around Taeyong, the elder smiled as he was able to relax and keep his warmth next to him before drifting off into a deep sleep himself. He didn't even feel the movement or hear the door slam, not bothering to move until Taeyong was gone, blindly reaching for for the boy but frowning when he couldn't find his source of comfort. Stirring, Heechul blinked and looked at the clock, noticing it was already six am as he stood up and began to look around for the boy, noticing the bathroom light was on but blinking when he heard...sobs? "Taeyong?" Heechul called, reaching for the door and jiggling it when he found it locked. "Taeyong, why is the door locked?" He asked, reaching above the door for the key as he unlocked it and prepared to go in, pushing against the stuff barricading him out and huffing as he had to all but body slam the door open in order to get in. "Taeyo-YAH!" Heechul shouted as he was sprayed, holding up his hands to stop the blast as he grew closer.

@Heechul He moaned happily as he was passed back, nuzzling into the soft chest and biting his lip as his pout slowly turned into a smile. Taeyong was content, happy with the small bit of mercy he'd received from the otherwise brutal man and eager to sleep his exhaustion off. Jerking awake when the water touched his foot and whining as he wrapped tighter around the elder and opened his eyes slightly to look, relaxing partially when the elder's face came into focus. He whimpered and grunted as he was washed, his pout forming again as he rubbed at his face and kept attempting to curl back up to go to sleep. His plans kept being thwarted by Heechul's movements of course and the boy quickly found himself staring at the elder with an unhappy expression, letting himself be dried and more than happily laying down as instructed. Yawning sharply and trying to drift off, the younger flinched as the cream was spread, wincing softy and whining under his breath. He wiggled onto his side once he'd had enough and nodded slightly at the soft question, finally able to curl up as he wanted and sighing in relief once he did so. He subconsciously wiggled closer to the warmth of the man, nuzzling into his chest as he snored softly and slept..surprisingly peacefully until he snapped awake hours later. The boy froze as his senses came back, staring at the sleeping male with a blank expression before pulling himself away and rubbing his head to think. His face crumpled as confusion and anger raged inside him, making him shake and sob softly as he crawled from the bed and rushed towards the bathroom, locking the door behind him after slamming it. He piled whatever he could in front of the door aw well before holing up in the far corner of the shower, curled into a ball as he prepared to defend himself..sprayer n hand and knobs within reach as he finally broke down into wailing sobs.

@Taeyong Well that was unexpected, but very much welcomed as Heechul reached for Taeyong again and pulled him into his chest. "I don't think I'll have trouble from him tonight, Siwon, your services won't be needed." he told the man, heading to his bedroom and into the bathroom. "Let's get you bathed and dressed, yeah? I think we need to tend to those bruises." Said Heechul, sitting down in the tub with Taeyong and turning on the warm water. The man took his time washing them off, and when he was done made sure Taeyong was nice and dry before moving him to the bed. "Lay down for me." the elder instructed, going to get a tube of cream that would help ease the bruises on his poor . "This may hurt a bit at first, but it has a cooling effect, so it'll help." he warned, putting a generous amount on Taeyong's before gently massaging it into the skin. Heechul knew this would help, easing some of Taeyong's pain so he wouldn't be as fussy as he was. "Now then, wanna sleep?" he asked, laying down next to the younger and tugging some of his boxer's onto Taeyong so he wouldn't rub the cream off. Once done he covered them both with the blanket and yawned, loosely wrapping his arm around the younger's waist.

@Heechul as he was filled as well and collapsing against the bench in bliss, Taeyong smiled softly and flinched as the man pulled away, whining in relief as his pain stopped as well. The boy couldn't be happier than when the man scooped him up in his arms, snuggling into the man's chest and blinking innocently up at him as he spoke. And the kiss...the kiss made him shiver as he pressed into it, whining softly as he was handed off and reaching slightly with a small flail, protesting softly since his source of warmth changed and the suited chest wasn't as comfortable, "Noo..back.." He mumbled and puffed his cheeks slightly, eyes closing as he leaned against the broader chest and yawned, slowly curling towards it out of pure sleepiness but keeping a pout on his full lips. He didn't want to feel used and thrown away..nor was he completely ready to forgive the man currently holding him for betraying him so. At least he knew what to expect from the man owning him..he hadn't lied..yet.

@Taeyong This was heaven, Taeyong reacting the way Heechul wanted him to, deeply until he caught wind of the title that almost slipped out the younger's mouth. Of course he liked it, but he wasn't ready to enter a daddy dom relationship just yet. Not till Taeyong had been in his home longer and came to terms with his uality. But oh...when he raised that leg...when it allowed Heechul to slip deeper inside his hole...Heechul was a goner. The man braced himself as he came deep inside of Taeyong's , jerking the younger's to make sure he hit that pleasure. "...yes..." He panted, stopping his movements and slowly pulling out of the younger's , helping him off the bench and scooping him up off the floor. "Don't be mad at Siwon, I'm the one who told him to give you the pill. He was just doing his job, he didn't want to do it." He told the younger, smirking slightly since Taeyong was a bit dazed and was in the perfect position for a kiss. So that's what he did, leaning and planting a firm kiss on the younger's lips to stake his claim, letting out a low groan at the delicious taste. "So perfect...I'll get you to crack one way or another." Heechul whispered handing Taeyong off to Siwon to be cleaned and put to bed.