° taekwoon's

@kim wonsik are you doubting how attractive i find you or what? you're very distracting, won, just trust me on it
you know dobermans are also puppies at one point too, right?
/smiles to myself when you talk about me so sweetly, so fondly, chuckling when you mention competing though and i simply shake my head
there's no need to compete. just enjoy
/as you come closer to me i lean my head down and press my lips against your head, brushing the hair back from your forehead and sighing softly
rest, hmm?
my boyfriend has turned into jelly and i still need him. even if he's a living slime now
/winding my arms around you i let you rest against my chest and shoulder, still smiling to myself as i lift my hand to your hair and brush through the locks
why don't you call me hyung more? it suits you
not to mention it makes me want to spoil you rotten
/speaking in my usual soft voice i run my fingers over your arm instead and then lean my head back, my other hand resting over my stomach
just ask me to help you tomorrow and the day after or whenever, for however long
no point pushing yourself and i'm sure you're going to be plenty sore
/squeezes your shoulder before i finally sink down and groan, resting my head against the pillow and enjoy the cool feeling against my otherwise warm skin
/listening to the general silence of the room, i find myself waiting just a moment more before i speak up quietly
i love you

@jung taekwoon Am I really that distracting?
/with you leaning me back, I let my head tip back slightly against the shower wall, brow quirked as I peer at you with a faint ghost of a smirk on my lips before I'm meeting you in a kiss; that little affection lingers, lips parting to envelop yours, gentle and yet just as needy as I was moments ago lying in your bed/
Hey, you know yourself I can't always be the doberman.
/murmuring against your tiers, I find myself groaning softly from the little nip, eyes falling shut as my body is far too sensitive in the moment so that even a little nip of your teeth is enough to make at least part of my body react, muscles twitching beneath my skin and even the ink dancing in reaction to you; the way you continue to so easily move me about as if I were a feather instead of a full grown man has me groaning softly while my hands run over your waist above the edge of the towel once I'm out of the shower with you; leaning in against you, spent and pliant, one of my arms comes to rest over your shoulders as we make our way toward the bed under your lead/
I have the most caring and considerate boyfriend in the world, and I don't know how to compete with that.
/murmuring quietly, I slip my arm from you, head tipping away slightly from such a small gesture as you kissing the mark you left on my neck, and make my way toward my side of the bed to change, pulling on the baggy tee and clean boxers, but not without a struggle that soon sends me tumbling headlong into the bed; the collar of the tee sinks low, exposing collarbones, the ink of the tattoo on my collar peeking out while my head hits the pillow, mildly damp hair against the pillowcase/
I feel like jelly.
/mumbling half to myself, I shift against your side when you come into bed, hardly even needing that single word of prompting to draw myself up slightly, head leaning into your chest and shoulder/
Mmh... I even get to cuddle with this gorgeous hyung.

@kim wonsik well that depends, doesn't it? concerning how you would turn out from that greed would determine whether or not it was a good thing
/murmurs as i glance at you, smiling to myself before i chuckle and lean in to press a kiss to the side of your head, cupping your cheek as i do so
i love you too, wonsik
/hums as if i'm contemplating your words when you tell me i make you feel good, your arms around my waist and my own around your shoulders
yeah, yeah i had some idea i make you feel good
/gestures towards to the bedroom as i turn back to you, an amused grin tugging at the corners of my lips, leaning you back against the shower wall
but you're terribly distracting...
/whispers as i bring my lips back to your own, the water rushing down my back instead as i hold you there, enjoying the feel of your lips on mine
you can be such a good puppy for me though. its adorable
/nips at your bottom lip before i pull us both under the spray, having invested in a waterfall shower head as we both know how much i adore my showers
/making sure to clean and rinse us both off properly i step out first and wrap a towel around my hips, picking up the robe from the towel heater i placed on there a little earlier, sliding it on over you when you stand on the bath mat
/rubs my hands over your arms covered by the warmed fabric, an arm around your waist as i walk us to the bedroom, the sheets changed and duvet pulled back for you to get in when you like
/releasing you but not without kissing the bruise on your neck i smirk proudly to myself and turn away, busying myself with grabbing my own clothing, a clean change left on your side of the bed already
/tugging on my flannel set of pyjamas i towel at my hair, humming softly under my breath as i open one of the bedroom windows, letting the air circulate a little while the lamp beside my side of the bed casts soft shadows over the room
/when i'm done i come join you on the bed, sitting with my back against the headboard, looking over to you with a fond smile on my features
cuddles?

@jung taekwoon Is it so bad if I get greedy for you?
/being disconnected from you through our joined efforts is something of a blow, everything feeling as if it sinks, at least a little, while I rest on my side on the bed with eyes closed and breath leaving my lips in a soft sigh while you hum in reply to me/
You know I can help--
/even as I say it, I find myself letting my eyes fall shut, body seeking rest, wanting nothing more than to remain on the bed and regain the energy that's been sapped from me after being thoroughly ed; when you pick me up in my arms I'm shocked, arms coming to wind about your neck and cling on for fear of being dropped; when you get me to the shower I find myself looking up at you, half-awed if not go how exhausted I feel while my shoulders rest against the back wall of the shower/
I love you...
/tipping my head to your kiss, I find my gaze following after you as I repeat myself, speaking in hushed tones/
I love you so much.
/alone in the shower for a moment I bring myself to stand beneath the spray, letting the warm water run over me, my hand running over my abs, rinsing inked skin of the tacky, whitish film of drying along with the rest of my body of sweat until you return; feeling surprisingly pliant when you join me in the shower, I bring my arms to wrap about your waist and lean into you/
I feel good-- you know you make me feel good, don't you?

@kim wonsik the best puppy. but we knew i had the best one, didn't we?
/smiles softly as i kiss the side of your head gently, letting you rest for a moment and myself to catch my breath too, knowing i need it just as much as you do
only for now?
you're going to get greedy again...
/chuckles though as i kiss the nape of your neck, praising you once more before i sigh and pull my hips back, slipping out of you at least but wincing at the cool feeling that greets me
/hearing you mention the sheets i'm already ahead of you on that, though i make a small humming sound to let you know i've heard you at least, busy sitting myself up instead
i'll sort everything out so don't you worry that pretty little head of yours
/kissing the side of your head once more i finally get up and stretch once i'm up, groaning as i then bring you closer to the edge of the bed, picking you up in my arms and carrying you over to the shower
you're flattering me
/smiles down at you before i set you down in the shower, keeping you out of the way of the spray as i turn on the hot water and find a nice temperature for you
go on. warm up and i'll be back in a moment
/cupping your cheek i hold it and kiss your forehead before heading back to the bedroom, changing the sheets and replacing them with new ones, joining you in the shower after
how're we feeling? a little better?
/asks as i make sure to clean you, soothing my hands over your body before i also clean myself, pulling you in by your hips when i'm done just to enjoy holding you beneath the water, my lips finding your temple once again

@jung taekwoon /even as I reach my , I can feel you stiffening within me, whether it was your intention or not/
Oh ... m-master--
/half-apologetic for having made you hard, there's a part of me that's still by that realization and I roll my hips back just slightly against your own, hoping that the movement might help rather than just having you use me for your own pleasure/
I was a good puppy...
/my voice is soft as I refer to myself as such and my head lolls while I manage what little movement I can, hips rolling against your own to bring you to the lesser of your two s, my own body already aching and making me well aware that I'm going to pay for all of this soon enough; the warmth of your seed, even as it messily oozes from me and makes a bigger mess between us, leaves me feeling all too content to just lie here/
Mmh... for now...
/tilting my head toward yours, I'm slow to move at all while my hand slides down along your forearm to reach your own, fingers threading between yours to hold your hand in mine as I rasp, nearly whispering/
We should probably change the sheets too.
/slowly, albeit reluctantly, I move my hips forward, only just aware of what feels like a lingering cramp in the muscles of my thighs, making it plenty difficult to slip across the sheets/
That was... amazing.

@kim wonsik you can... and you most certainly will
/presses the words into your skin as my lips move over your flesh, smiling softly to myself still as i feel you clenching around me, twitching and making it hard not to stiffen inside of you again
/sliding my hand away from your briefly i brush my fingertips over your balls, feeling how they've tightened up against you and i roll my palm over them, squeezing softly
good boy... such a good boy
/praises you right by your ear, tongue brushing over the shell of your ear before i tug at your lobe and the metal pinned inside, smiling to myself as i do so but eventually letting you go
/despite my best efforts i find myself standing erect inside of you once more, my teeth sinking into your shoulder as i move my hand to your hip, pinning it against me with my hips rolling up a little quicker now
do you see what you did to me, hmm? can you feel what you've done to your master?
/as you arch away from me and release, i find my hand having returned to your length once more, feeling how you jerk and twitch and finally let go and make even more of a mess
/surprised by myself, i rush into my own second and hide my face against your back, freely and mixing with your call of my name as i of course call your own
/as the sound of our breathing is all that's left in the room in terms of noise i sigh and rub over your side slowly, lifting my head and nuzzling my nose among your dark locks
filled enough for you, puppy?
how does a nice shower then bed sound?

@jung taekwoon I can't do it, master... I can't.
/my voice is a whine as you shift, the sound pitching a little when I feel like I might lose that connection with you, and yet as you move me onto my side and use your leg to hold my own up and over to keep me open for you, I find myself sinking back against you; head tipped up, gaze lolling to one side as I try to look at you with your head at my shoulder, I groan quietly, eyes lidded and blocking out all but a sliver of light in the room and a fuzzy-edged glimpse of your features/
Please... please don't make me.
/the feel of your massaging against that spot, sending little jolts from me, sparks to feed the fire, has me whimpering as I lean back into your chest; my hand comes to rest against your forearm while you me, and those gentle affections milks softer, languid moans from me as my body tries to fight against the urges of my , my prostate, and my balls that shudder and draw up close to my body/
I-- oh I--
/my eyes snap shut, a sudden undue emotion welling up inside of me, spent, exhausted, parts of my body wanting nothing more than to rest in spite of what a very specific area of my anatomy wants; shuddering against you, my back arches away from you, then collapses, my body pushing into the warmth of your own in spite of tacky sweat on my skin as my balls snug up against my pelvis and my twitches in your grasp, a spurt of , then another, thinner than the first , or that near-second, and as it splatters against my abs, hitting the lower rim of my navel, and falls warm against the sheets and even your fingers so pathetically I can only groan, turn my head into the pillow, and press my lips against the pillowcase to muffle that sound as if I were a braying animal rather than a man, the pillowcase muffling your name when I call out for you again/

@kim wonsik yes you can. you know you can, the rest of your body does too
/motioning to how the rest of you still reacts i smile softly to myself and listen to you panting by my ear as if you're simply running out of breath from simply being by our side
no you have to be a good boy and come for me
/nods to you before i lean in and peck your nose after another moment, sweet and gently so unlike a lot of what has happened since you've come home
when you do then we get to rest together. i promise
/releasing your for now i shift your body with my own, keeping myself inside of you as best i can before rolling you onto your side and me behind you
/propping one of my own legs up i drape yours over it, holding you open a little as i give soft rocks of my length inside of you, the tip just about nudging at your prostate, massaging it
/returning my other hand to your own length i you slowly, nudging your hair out the way with my nose whilst my lips brush over your nape, kissing both there and at your ear
come on puppy... just one more push. one more little thing for me...
i promise it'll feel good
/giving you barely any room to deny that as i'm massaging over your bundle of nerves again, i swipe my thumb over your head again, smearing the tacky white substance down and around you
/flicking my wrist i watch over your shoulder, my chest pressed to your back as i breath softly, warmly and gaze at your body betraying you, rushing towards its highest of heights once more

@jung taekwoon //the sound of your whimper and your cautioning me to go easy has me loosening up just a little, arms laying a bit more lank against you, body offering a little slack in muscles so desperately aimed at clinging in a manner that's so uncharacteristic; a quiet groan leaves my lips as I lay my head back, wreathed in warmth and the thick scent of that fills the room around us while you kiss me so much more gently than the sensation on my body would seem to imply/
I... I can't...
/panting out softly, the thought of reaching another , of doing more than dribbling between us and making a mess, is enough to glass my vision as I peer up at you; the feel of your hand, seemingly trying to urge more out of me has me panting quietly, a bit more dog-like than human save for the occasional "ah" or "ohh" that leaves me when a particular nerve is touched/
Mmh... it's good... you're good.
/meeting your gaze has me shaking my head a little, trying to hold back even as I feel the warmth in the pit of my stomach so easily stoked yet again while my muscles tighten and my body rests tight beneath yours/
No more... please master, no more...
/slipping back into that subservience as I fall tired onto the mattress, in spite of the little jerk of my hips, trying to simultaneously press against you in spite of the wetness that runs the cleft between my cheeks, and seeking out the slighter friction of your hand/
Please--

@kim wonsik you're so beautiful... breathtaking- you're absolutely breathtaking
/humming as you reiterate who you belong to its as satisfying to hear it from you as it is to have brought it from you in the first place
/still keeping my hand wrapped around your length i continue to you, holding you between us safely and smiling as i kiss over your throat, the mark i'e left blossoming there now
easy, won- easy...
/mumbles as you tighten around me almost unbearably, whimpering before i feel you tightening against me even more, stroking your side to try make you loosen up a little
i'm not going anywhere but you have to release for me, hmm? don't you want to release again, beautiful?
/brushes my lips lover over the dip between your collarbones, nudging my nose against the spot and inhaling your scent mixing with the scent of
i'm trying, beautiful... there's just a little too much is all
/murmurs softly as i speak between kisses pressed against your throat, sighing as i pin myself up against you, the motion making a little more of my seed seep out of you but not much more
there you go. how's that?
better?
/asks before i kiss your chin and then look down into your eyes, my thumb swiping over the tip of your slowly, gently, circling it as my palm squeezes around you a little more
come for me, baby. give me all you've got. just one more

@jung taekwoon /your praises give me a reason to bloom beneath you, eliciting more groaning, almost growling sounds that reverberate in my chest and throat at the feel of being ed; my body twitches, coiling, overreacting to each touch as if I were flayed and laid open before you, the weariness in my bones doing little to keep me from reacting with such twitches and jerks away from and simultaneously into you/
M-master...
/as you tell me to hold on, I have to shrug off the sudden weight in my limbs to keep from holding your biceps in order to wrap my arms about you; embracing you while my body pushes up and into your own in search of that feeling, of another high that leaves my vision bleeding green and purple as if I were squeezing my eyes shut/
Yours... I'm yours.
/the heat that at my insides, body already scorched from having spent myself, has my along with you as you allow me those noises so near my ear; when you speak my name one of my arms leaves from your middle, the other clutching about your shoulders, and I bring my hand to your face, fingers weakly trembling and the pads of them brushing along the high of your cheekbone while I moan your name in return/
Fill me, Taek-- T-Taekwoon...
/my eyes roll back, lids snapping shut over the whites of my eyes as you bite down on my throat and the warmth that fills me elicits another , one that rolls up from within me, seed practically oozing from my to pool on my lower belly and mark us both while I try to clamp down around your length, the wet feeling causing me to tighten up/
I-I don't want to lose it...
/there's an almost frantic quality to my voice as I try to roll my hips up into your own even after you're spent and my fingers curl against your back, nails grazing against your shoulder and back; the frantic tone turns to something closer to desperation/
Keep it in... please.

@kim wonsik i'm here, beautiful... i'm here
/murmurs as i keep my own head bowed, brows furrowed together and thumbs pressing into your waist as i hold you like that, enjoying how you welcome me in so tightly
/leaning over you i slide my hands along your spine and down to your backside, lifting the cheeks into my palms and squeezing at the flesh lightly
good boy... such a good boy
/parts your cheeks just to watch how i sink into you a moment more, at the sight and the feeling of course, my nails briefly biting into your cheeks
mnh... you want me to fill you up, huh?
you've been so good for me, haven't you? i'll give you what you want...
/nods after another moment and then places my hands on the bed either side of you, dipping the mattress down even more as i do so
/bowing my head to your chest i press my lips to your collarbone and then to one of your pecs, biting down at it softly before i bring my lips to your ear, panting softly there and , letting you hear what you do to me just as i do to you
hold onto me, beautiful
/murmurs as i my hands over your sides lovingly, though i collapse down onto my elbows, my chest pressing against your own
/kisses your jaw sweetly before i bring my lips to your neck, brushing over your throat and forcing your head back to allow my lips caress the flesh lovingly
mine... all mine
/slinking one hand between us i wrap my hands around you, stroking you firmly between us as i begin reaching my own high, toes curling as my knees press even harder into the mattress
puppy... oh w-won-
wonsik-
/biting down over your throat i claim you as my own in more than one way, finally releasing as well as i coat your walls in the thick, white liquid, my seed seeping into you as my hips jerk forward again and again, twitching as i eventually begin to stop, the flow of white having filled you enough to force some of it back out between your walls and my twitching

@jung taekwoon Do you like it... ohh--
/unable to really get out the thought, that single desire to know whether or not you like the "show" as you so put it, I'm cut off by a soft command to be gentle, my fingers obediently easing in my hair in spite of wanting something to cling to, and the dark locks fall limp against my crown; the feel of your body, slim but carrying its own strength, beneath my fingertips is all I really have to ground me/
Ohh God I need you.
/the moan that drips from my lips, thrumming against your own when you kiss me even in that gentle peck, accompanies all those obedient little movements; when you guide my legs around you, I wrap them about your hips to hold on, and when you pin me down to the bed I give up arching my back and instead give all that I have up to you; but as my hands come toward your shoulders, falling just short, a little too weak to perch there, I find myself grasping at your biceps, fingers curling tighter into your pale flesh while you pick up your pace; the whines that your movements manage to elicit are punctuated by hisses of breath, each one an audible struggle when you give me so little pause/
Ah-- ah-- ! Master--
/panting for some kind of relief, my body twists up from the bed once again, shoulders pinned down to the mattress along with hips but stomach bowing as my back arches up and I roll my head back, pushing hard into the mattress as I plead with you for some sense of relief as my body is raw, achy, tired and yet seeking out another as my stands half-erect and gleaming with the pre- that leaks from the slit at the tip/
M-master-- ah-ah-- please, please please please-- f-fill me up--

@kim wonsik /watching as you arch up i admire the way you bend beneath me, trying to fit as much of me as you can and it makes me smile after another moment
putting on a show for master are we?
/chuckles to myself before i glance down at your , seeing how it refuses to soften entirely and continues to make a mess of yourself
hmm?
/looking up then i smile against your lips, noticing how you struggling to kiss me and how your hands brush over my own taut skin, nowhere near as much muscle as your own body but slim and slender all the same
be gentle with what's mine, puppy
/gesturing to your hands in your hair i lean back on my knees again and then further onto my haunches, watching as i slide my back to the tip and then enjoy watching it slide back in
/repeating it a couple more times i end up leaning towards you once more, wrapping your legs around my hips as i hold you by your waist, half pinning you to the bed
all for you, puppy. all for you
/whispers softly against your lips, pecking them before i mumble something along the lines of telling you to remember to breathe
/holding you a little tighter i finally begin to rock my hips quicker, back and forth and almost pistoning into you, not wanting to give you a moment to breathe even despite what i told you
/bowing my head as i continue, my stomach tightens visibly as well as my thighs, my dark hair falling about my face as there's a look of amusement and pleasure scrawled across my sharp features
let me hear you, beautiful

@jung taekwoon /as you sheathe yourself inside of me, your further spreading the walls that had felt empty without the long, thin , I groan aloud, head rolled back, back arching slightly from the bed as if that might somehow better accommodate your size/
Ohh God you feel... -- it's so big.
/that same struggle with coherence is all the more apparent as I feel you situated inside of me, mouth struggling to find the right words while spent, exhausted of what I have to give and yet made to keep going even as my flagging refuses to lie fully limp, instead it sits a little ways from the inside of my thigh, drooling precum against my stomach while you tell me to look at you rather than block out the world which I have a much easier time with; my eyes are slow to open, staying hooded, and peering up into your own/
Master--
/cut off just seconds after by a kiss, my lips parting slightly beneath your own, I lie with lips still gaped, a little rosier from your attentions; with one hand against your stomach, fingers splayed, my own darker skin in contrast to your pale flesh, my other hand rises to my hair, pulling at the locks, fingers curling about the strands and pulling more roughly at my own scalp while each slow of your between my walls leaves me feeling raw/
Ohh my ing God...
/my voice is tangled up in a shuddering groan as I peer up at you, lips round, eyes hooded, and a flush workings it way over my cheeks and throat and chest/
My m-master has such a nice .

@kim wonsik oh? well since you asked so nicely
/grins down at you as you groan and struggle to control your breathing, my lips morphing into a smirk as you disagree about the fairness of who gets to do what
i'm also the master in this situation. so i'll do as i like and you'll do as you're told
/as you spread yourself so willingly for me the sight is a nice one to see to say the least, your obedience only coming when you want to give it to me if not with some... encouragement
/setting my feline eyes on you, i squeeze my hands at the back of your thighs, dimpling the flesh there and purring softly as i do so
/releasing your legs, i slide my hands over your knees and down to your hips, gripping them firmly in my palms as i push in the rest of the way
perfect...
/sighs the word as i feel you hugging m with those tight, almost suffocating walls, having chosen then slimmer but longer for that very purpose
/gazing down at your bliss filled expression i tilt my head whilst steadying my knees on the sheets, angling them down i pull back before slowly rolling back into you, taking my time to build up speed
look at me, beautiful
/squeezes at your hips before i lean over you, one hand cupping your face as i lean in and kiss you on the lips, at your bottom tier before i reel back again, pushing a little harder into you now
i want to see the moment you lose your mind

@jung taekwoon Don't paint me... just me to prove it.
/those words are half-panted as I bring a hand to press over my eyes for the briefest of moments before my gaze falls to you, to your hand on yourself, except your little tut has my gaze snapping up toward your face with a low groan/
Not fair-- you get to look at me.
/when coherence seems close enough, even if my tone is downright childish when I speak so simply, monosyllabic sentiments coming from my lips, there's enough temptation in your touch to push that further from me so that all I can manage is a little whimper and a nod in agreement when you say I'm yours, not even about to argue that I'm yours because you're mine while I'm very thoroughly whipped for you/
Master...
/that one word seems to come as natural as breathing when you call me a good boy, but it's your caution as you hold my legs by the backs of my knees, my thighs open and the soles of my feet pressing against the bed once again while I essentially present myself to you/
Please-- please take me.
/there's something about your earlier encouragement, praise for telling me I'm so good with words, that has me talkative while my body is being allowed a little rest except for the feel of your just resting against me; as you begin to nudge inside, my walls so easily open for you, blossoming for you, wanting more as I reach out, a hand coming to rest against the definition of your stomach, the tips of my fingers brushing over slight ridges while I peer up at you with lips gaped; slowly, my lids fall shut over my eyes/
It's not... it's not too much. Ohh... ohh ...

@kim wonsik look at that, beautiful. you're not even close to finished
/gesturing to how your leaks even after your release, no doubt from the once lodged inside of you, it makes me smirk to myself in response
right answer
/murmurs as you tell me who you belong to, nodding my head before i watch your features struggle again, contorting to show your frustration and pleasure all at once
if i could paint you and do your figure any justice i would. just to prove to you how beautiful you are
/muses softly, more like a whisper and nothing more as i watch you twitch and gape still, nothing but air welcoming you and a cool one at that
uh uh uh-
eyes up, puppy. i didn't say you could just look at whatever you wanted whenever you wanted, did i?
/tutting i smile even though there'll be a mild "punishment" to come later, only too eager to begin as i use the lube i brought with me from the box to slick over my own length, giving it a few more pumps
come now, won. you're already the best puppy
and you're all mine
/running my hands along from your shins up to your knees and then down along your thighs, i bring my hands to the backs of your knees and hoist your legs up a little, just enough to hold you open for me
good boy... don't forget to breathe
/with the head of my just resting against you, its a moment later that i begin nudging it inside, just the tip first before trying for an inch or two more, checking your expression too
tell me if its too much, beautiful. i wouldn't want to ruin you before the actual fun happens...

@jung taekwoon /bucking up against your mouth and seeking out its warmth as I hit my is the only thing I can focus on, muscle memory carrying me through as my seed paints the inside of your mouth, coating your tongue, filling your mouth behind your lips while I sink back a little in exhausting, body already seeming thoroughly spent from one ; it's only as I start to come down, only a few small pearls beading up at the tip, milked from me, that I realize that I've forced the so fully inside of myself, my walls clamped about it as if it belongs there, and the feel of it grinding against that small bundle of nerves eliciting breathy gasps from me rather than outright moans/
M-master...
/with you pushing me back to the bed, I lie spent, content, though my hips attempt to roll against the , needing the stimulation still and yet over-sensitive to it at the same time; with you praising me, I lie staring at you with half-lidded eyes, my limbs akimbo while you my hair back; a soft sigh escapes my lips, my lips curled up in a sleepy smile, as if I would be happy just to stop here and half-expecting you to lie down with me if not for the fact you've had no real pleasure of your own and that question comes all too quickly/
You... I belong to you.
/when you pump the back inside my eyes fall shut slowly, head tipped back and jaw tightened while I bite back the sound of a moan until all at once the sensation is gone and my entrance is left gaping over what was once holding me open; the feeling of emptiness manages to wring a whine from me/
Master please don't--
/before I can ask you not to take it away from me there's the warmth of your finger against the muscle once again, and I slowly open my eyes to peer down at you, my tongue slowly running between my tiers at the sight of your in your hands/
I do... I want you. Please, I'll... I'll be a good puppy.

@kim wonsik since you asked so nicely...
/trails off quietly as i watch you moan, writhe and snap to attention in order to obtain that treat for all your once sleepy body has been going through tonight
/smiling as i watch you struggle with the collar, i do make sure its not causing you discomfort though or any harm, enjoying when i realise its not but definitely doing a number on you
/those desperate little bucks are my ultimate little pleasure, to watch you chasing down your high as you up into my mouth, greeted with the of a welcoming tongue and the heat of my mouth in general
/marveling at how your muscles move in tandem and give me my own person show, i wonder how someone so handsome can be called mine, someone so utterly beautiful
/as you finally reach that high i glance down at you practically sitting on the yourself since you've been tugged up, smiling as i feel the familiar salty substance spurt against my tongue first
/more soon follows as it fills my mouth, sliding down the back of my throat when i swallow before i continue to pump you into my mouth, swallowing around you as i do so
/when you're finished i pull back and kiss at the twitching, engorged tip, looking up to you then before i lean up, pushing you down onto your back before i push you higher up the bed, settling you against the pillows
good boy... you were delicious
/pecks your lips after praising you, stroking your hair back from your face before i slide my hands over your legs, down to the insides of your thighs
who do you belong to, puppy?
/leaning back on my haunches a moment i look at the lodged inside of you still, giving it another few pumps in and out of you before i pull it free, watching how you gape at nothing for a moment
tell me what you want now, beautiful. you want me here?
/brushes my fingertips over rim of your entrance, circling it playfully but giving you no more than that, pulling my hand back as i free my from my pants, not bothering to undress entirely as i myself in my own hand between your legs
talk to me, puppy

@jung taekwoon Please let me ...
/half-breathing the words, my lips never fully closing as I form the words and carry them with another heavy, chest-caving exhale, I can feel even my stomach twitching, diaphragm on the verge of a hiccuping spasm when I try to breathe through the sensations you put my body through when not that long ago my only thought had been of sleep/
Master...
/maybe it's hearing you call me beautiful that snaps something inside, or perhaps it's the sensation of your lips so close to my when you speak, but the whine that leaves me when I let my head tip back and feel the slight digging of the collar's edges at my throat isn't the normal product of this experience/
Oh --
/my breathing quickens as does your hand, and I pant out, my groans verging on laughter from the way they pitch from parted lips and every little touch sends a shiver through me until I can feel the collar biting into tanned skin, the yank on the leash pulling me up, lurching, nearly coughing as the collar puts so much pressure on the artery at the side of my throat that my vision dims, albeit for a brief second before I'm seated upright/
O-ohh... oh Goddamn...
/free hand in your hair, fingers twining the dark locks about my digits, my hips buck up regardless of my intention, length disappearing between your lips once, twice, a third time until with my eyes locked on your head in my lap, my hidden behind such perfect kitten lips, I feel my balls tighten against me; my head tips back once again, hair in disarray, and I groan low and loud as every muscles tightens, snaps, and recoils with the first spurt of my seed against your tongue and the inside of your mouth as I cry out for you, guttural/
Ohh hyung...

@kim wonsik you don't want to what? you don't want to release? that's not very good of you, puppy. you should give your master what he tells you to
/chides you softly as i continue to along your shaft, squeezing at the base before i watch you twitch with want, smiling at the sight
/when you sit up some more i lift my gaze to meet your own, leaning back on my knees to accommodate for the slight change in position
please what, puppy? remember to use your words. there's no one better at them than you after all
/chuckles a little sadistically to myself before i feel your hips buck up and i wonder if its the change from the sleeve to my mouth and hand
no more. not until you release first, beautiful
/murmurs as my lips traverse down your length, lips parting when i reach your taut balls, tongue running over the valley between them before i pull one into my mouth, tongue curled around it before i softly
/looking up at you again i see you collapse back down to your elbow, half smirking to myself as much i can whilst my hand pumps you between achingly slow to sudden, quick pumps
/releasing you with a soundly smack of my lips, i swipe my thumb over the leaking head of your shaft before bringing my lips around you again, sliding down warmly and as i do so, my other hand dragging my nails lightly over the bruises on your thigh and then up to the ridges of your abdominal muscles
/wrapping the chain around my hand a couple times like the last, i tug on it, yanking you back up into a sitting position so you can watch how i bring you to your high and how my lips fit so perfectly around you

@jung taekwoon /being in this position isn't something that comes as naturally to me, and yet with you I'm comfortable enough to let you be in the dominant position over me; the feeling of your fingers is a little less apparent, more fleeting compared to the sleeve that rests on my , or the you have inside of me, warming to my own still resistant walls/
I-I do want to...
/it's difficult to understand why my mouth is so eager to reply, so quick to fall to subservience as I bite back another call to you as my master while I'm stuck somewhere between seeking more of the feeling of being filled and of ing into the ridges of silicone/
Please-- please master--
/slipping from my elbow, I nearly fall back toward the bed, but even with the leash unattended, I can feel the shift of the collar about my throat and something about the weight has me sitting up, weight coming to rest on a hand as my knuckles bleed white and I grasp at the bedclothes/
Oh my God...
/groaning lowly, the feel of your hand about me instead of the sleeve makes me twitch, hips bucking up from the bed but making the feel of the resting all the more apparent as my muscles attempt to push it out, only for you to nudge the deeper inside/
Master, master please...
/whimpering softly, I let myself sink back toward just an elbow, one hand rising from the bed and reaching out toward your hair, fingers sliding into the soft locks and weaving them about my fingers while the feel of your mouth on the head of my length has my balls tightening against me already, so close and yet half-afraid to tumble over that edge/
Oh .

@kim wonsik beautiful baby... look at you
/reaches my hand out to over your stomach, letting you feel and watch my pale fingertips fitting over those rides that have taken you so long to make and maintain
well its certainly not a bad thing
/murmurs as i look at you quietly, smiling softly to myself as i watch your hips rolling up, bucking at times and i meet the motion with a firm squeeze of the silicon around you
but don't you want to come, puppy?
/asks as casually as i might ask if you want a cup of coffee, unabashed as i continue my motions, hands working over you in order to bring you to the high i speak of
you're so often filling me up, i know you've got it in you. so be a good boy and come a lot, okay?
/nodding for you to lay back, i pump the sleeve around you that little bit quicker whilst my other hand slows down, grinding the tip of the into you slowly still
no holding back. and i'll know if you do
/spreading your legs, i discard the sleeve beside me on the floor, my hand replacing it as i use the lube left behind to slick over my palm, hand wrapped around the familiar shape of your shaft
/leaning in i part my lips and let the tip of my tongue flick over the head, smiling as i watch you leaking still, my cat-like orbs on your own and gazing at your face in general as its contorted with pleasure
come for me, baby. i want all of you tonight
/nudging the inside of you a little deeper than before to make a point about how i want 'all' of you, i wrap my lips around the head of your , warm, soft but tight and definitely slick enough, my hand squeezing around the rest of your length left exposed, ears enjoying the sounds you let echo around the room and reverberate back to my ears

@jung taekwoon It... it does.
/speaking becomes something of a chore, words having to be chosen so much more carefully and focused on to keep myself from stammering, half-groaning my reply to you from the combination of sensations and that overwhelming desire for more/
I-- I didn't say I hate it.
/pausing, my head tips back, through the words as my eyes fall shut and my twitches, audibly slapping against bare skin, a smear of lube gleaming on my stomach when I tip my head toward my shoulder and look down along my body toward you and your long- hands/
M-master...
/stuttering over that one word, the feeling of over-stimulation is all too clear, the glass growing warm, the sleeve audibly smacking and squelching with the slippery lubricant around my length; the feel of the pressing against a little, oft ignored bundle of nerves within me has me gasping out, gasps turning to much more guttural, masculine groans as my hips attempt to roll down against it, seeking out more than just the little grind; my bottom lip comes to rest between my teeth, abused as you say that I'm as dirty as you are/
Is that good... ?
/it seems a naive question, certainly too naive to come from my lips, but in that breathy tone of achy arousal it's somehow all I can come up with while you treat me as you do; being marked, collared, ed with glass and made to silicon is all too arousing as I'm very certainly just your pet lying half-reclined on the bed, a knee up, elbow supporting my weight, muscles creased at my abs from the pose and my hips so obediently rocking upward, pushing into the sleeve, ing the only receptacle for my needs while you elicit such unseemly noises from my lips, moans pitching into a whine/
Master-- oh -- f---

@kim wonsik /there's praise for you in my eyes when you obey and get up onto your elbows, smiling at the expressions changing over your features when you feel the cool, firm object nestling inside of you
doesn't that sound nice coming from you? calling me your master
/watching as your hips twitch and no doubt ache to buck up and meet that slick sleeve wrapped around you, i smile once more and tilt my head to the other side, letting the cool, metal chain of the leash rest against your bare skin
oh yeah?
even if i am talking like this, and even if you think its dirty, it doesn't sound to me like you hate the sound or idea of it either
i mean... if your reactions are anything to go by
/pulling the sleeve off of your shaft i let you watch how it smacks back against your stomach with a slick pat before it straightens up once more
and do you know what that means, puppy?
/leaning over to your other thigh, i slide the sleeve back down around you and move the slowly back out, pumping it into you back and forth, slow and steady as my lips latch onto the flesh presented to me, taking a nice bite and bringing forth another bruise
/twisting the when i have it pressed into you, i nudge its tip against your little bundle of nerves, massaging the spot as i lift my head and smile far too serenely for the given moment
it means you're just as "dirty" as me
/chuckles under my breath, kissing the bruise on your thigh, you now having two matching ones that no one else but me or you should, or will see
now can you roll those hips up for me, baby? i'm sure you're aching to use this thing for what its worth, aren't you?
/speaking about the sleeve as it continues to you in and pull around your member, i keep the rocking back and forth in time, slowly but surely and sometimes stopping to grind against that same spot but never enough to push you quite over the edge, not yet

@jung taekwoon /your reprimanding, or perhaps warning in this case, has me drawing my hand away from my mouth, lips gaped and sounds not unlike quiet whimpers follow each breath until my mouth has dried and I'm left running my tongue between my tiers; as you pull on the leash I lurch up, coming up onto my elbows, abs creased and my gaze falling toward my as the sleeve rises and falls upon it with your touch/
Master...
/groaning out that one word as you reach into the box once again, I find my gaze drawn away, looking for some hint of what's to come and finding none; feeling as though I might begin to drool while so much of my focus is on the feeling of pleasure that races through my nerves, and I press my lips together to keep myself from doing something so unceremonious; my head soon tips back, neck lengthened while another groan slips free at the first nudge of the ; lying on your bed like this, , collared, hips twitching up a little from the bed to a sleeve whilst you me with a false is not how I expected my night to go, and yet I can't help feeling aroused/
Master--
/a hint of urgency enters my tone as I realize just how cold it feels, the glass spreading my walls in the absence of your fingers and sending an odd chill through me that almost verges on a cramp in my muscles; you asking me has me whimpering softly, body being brought toward the edge as it is/
I-it's good...
/the stammer seems so unlike me as my eyes grow wide, almost wild, looking at you while you talk of the , making the moment feel all the more lewd; my thighs lay spread, body open and subservient to you while my fingers grasp at the comforter, squeezing it against my palm in place of being able to touch myself while my muscles fight against the whole affair/
It's dirty... hearing you talk like this...

@kim wonsik right answer
/smirks as i speak, chuckling to myself before i hear you call me master, my pupils dilating once more as i let out the softest of 'oh' noises, a content kind of sigh of the word
ah ah ah-
/chides as i see you covering your mouth when you do, tutting as you dare muffle or try deny me of those sounds that come from you
be a good boy and let those delicious sounds out, hmm? they belong to me. just like you
and i don't like it when people deny me what's mine
/tugs at your leash after i wind the chain around my hand a couple times, making you lean up on your elbows as i keep the leash taut
/the position comes with the implication of making you watch your disappear into the sleeve again and again, slow pumps welcoming your shaft as you warm up the pliable material
feels good, doesn't it?
/releasing your leash, giving you some slack as the handle stays around my wrist, i use that same hand to take over using the sleeve on you, my other hand busying itself in the book
/the click of the lube bottle can be heard before there's something firm nudging at your entrance, nudging those tight ring of muscles before the slick, cool head of the is sliding inside of you, inch by inch, only stopping when you reach the base
how's that, puppy?
/leaving the like that i focus on your length, returning my dominant hand to the sleeve before i pull it up and nearly off of you entirely, only to sink it back down around you and find a nice rhythm with the intention of bringing you close to your first but not quite there yet
/glancing down at the i nudge it back in to the hilt from where you've pushed it back out a little, smiling as i speak again
its glass... cool at first but its warming up to your own body temperature or close enough. you can feel that, can't you?

@jung taekwoon I was thinking of you...
/it's not the easiest thing to admit to in this position, though those words and the way they fall from my lips would seem to say otherwise as I look at you, my chest caving with an exhaled breath that seems like it won't be replaced any time soon/
Another name...
/that third finger leaves me a little more breathy, one of my hands releasing the sheets and balling into a loose fist to rise toward my lips, teeth sinking against the side of it while you're cautioning me against your own impatience; drawing my fist away, my head slightly turned, cheek seeking out the coolness of the sheets, I murmur the only word I can think of to replace those/
... master.
/the pumping of your fingers elicits something a little closer to a moan from my lips before my hand slaps over my mouth to quiet the noise; my eyes are a little wider when I see the hint of something else in your hand, but still much more obediently I lift my head and accept the band of leather about my throat, skin feeling a little clammy as I settle back on the bed, another heaved exhale leaving me looking all the more bony as ribs protrude against muscle and skin; my eyes fall shut, body already seeming pushed to a particular limit before I even feel the sleeve and its lubricated walls sliding down around my /
I-I'm with you...
/my voice is almost a whimper as I place a hand down against the collar on my throat, fingers brushing against the edge of the leather strap while I feel like I'm close to pleading for a mercy I don't exactly need, or even want/
Master...