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mingi was dressed in a pair of black platform boots, black cargo pants adorned with chains and a black bandana peeking out of his right pocket, a small leather riding crop and a white velvet bandana were shoved in one of the deep pockets of his pants, the handle of the crop sticking out. he wore a black crop top with a little mesh shirt over it, silver chains adorned his neck and his fingers were decorated with chunky rings. he also wore a custom-made black leather collar.
his boyfriend yunho was in a little white microskirt, a pale lavender crop top, a pair of white tennis shoes, and a pair of pretty white thigh highs adorning his legs. his matching black bandana was rolled neatly into a cuff and tied around his left thigh like a garter, visible just under his skirt.
they were going out to the sex club tonight. the two men knew they would attract an audience, they always did. they got off so hard seeing the hungry eyes of the other patrons looming over them, ogling every inch of their bodies as they ground against eachother on the dance floor, the other men completely unaware of what they would find later.
yunho lead mingi to the door by one of the chains hanging from his neck, stopping him right before he could open the door. yunho put his large hand on his chest, halting mingi from leaving.
“will you be good for me, princess?” yunho questioned, moving both hands to adjust mingi’s collar, aligning the tag with the center of his throat. the tag that read yunho’s princess.
yunho looked at the collar with pride, running his nimble fingers over the engraved tag, feeling the ridge of his own name on the metal and smiling. he got the metal laser-engraved and the leather fitted to mingi’s neck, the initials smg engraved into the leather at the edge near the last button clasp. perfectly made for his pretty puppy.
yunho was elated to see the joy on mingi’s face when he first presented the collar to his lover. the younger man gladly accepted the leather, beaming as yunho collared him for the first time, tying them together on an even deeper, more intimate level.
mingi only nodded in reply to yunho’s question. “good boy, mingi. you stay with me tonight, okay?” mingi eagerly nodded again. “you’re so good for me, princess.” yunho praised, pressing a gentle kiss on mingi’s cheek, then another to his lips.
the two spent the night drinking and grinding on each other in the club. yunho fed him shots throughout the night, tilting his head back and telling him to open wide before he poured the liquor down his throat, praising him incessantly while doing so. the older man then, of course, took a shot himself. they both had very high alcohol tolerances, the three shots they took only gave them a slight buzz.
yunho grabbed mingi by one of his chains, pulling the younger man towards him. his arms snaked around mingi’s dainty waist, hands groping his ass, squeezing the flesh eagerly as he ground their hips together.
“so good for mommy, so obedient for me.” yunho purred into mingi’s ear, squeezing the flesh of his plump ass harder, pushing mingi’s hips harder against his own.
“mmh, mommy, please.” mingi groaned, deep voice heavenly to yunho’s ears. “you look so pretty.” his voice was higher now, more eager.
they ground against eachother on the dance floor to another three songs, sharing kisses laced with tongue and pressing their foreheads together in brief moments of tenderness.
yunho laced his hand in mingi’s, pulling the younger man back to their booth. the blond man pulled his pretty puppy into his lap, one hand on his dainty waist, the other caressing his thick, muscular thigh.
other patrons looked at them, ogling the tough-looking mingi sat in his pretty fem’s lap, thick thighs being groped by large hands. their eyes were prying, lustful, watching the pair. “you see how they look at you, princess?” yunho growled into mingi’s ear, barely loud enough for the younger man to hear. “they’d eat you alive if it weren’t for me.” mingi whimpered in reply, readjusting his position in yunho’s lap, placing the curve of his ass right over his boyfriend’s aching cock. mingi knew exactly who they were, their regular voyeurs.
“you want mommy to get us more shots? how does that sound, princess?” yunho’s head tilted.
“yes mommy.” mingi replied eagerly, standing up out of yunho’s lap, allowing him to rise from the booth. mingi sat back down, yunho looming over his boyfriend’s sitting figure, bending down to press a kiss to his lips before he sauntered off to the bar.
other unsuspecting patrons of the club swooned over yunho, eyes raking over every inch of him, two even coming up to the booth to tell mingi he’s so lucky to have a pretty, submissive boyfriend like that. he could only smile awkwardly, giving a curt nod to the patrons as yunho watched with jealous eyes from the bar, waiting for their shots to be poured.
they clearly weren’t paying attention to how yunho was parading him around by his chains, or how he was collared with a tag engraved with yunho’s princess. they must not have seen the black bandana tucked into his right pocket and assumed based on looks alone, that he owned the pretty fem man.
oh how wrong they were.
mingi, as scary looking as he was, tall and broad, dressed in all black and decorated with silver chains and jewelry, was nothing short of a submissive bottom. he was yunho’s princess; the feminine man owned him in every way. yunho had him collared and had him trained. mingi was his obedient, submissive puppy, good and pliant and eager to please.
mingi breathed a sigh of relief as his boyfriend returned from the bar, tequila shots in hand. yunho let mingi take his own shot this time, smiling when his face scrunched up as the tequila slid down his throat.
they sat in silence in their booth, any thoughts drowned out by the bass-heavy music blaring from the speakers. “you looking to have some fun, puppy?” yunho’s hands came up to massage mingi’s shoulders. “want mommy to fuck you good while people watch?” yunho purred into mingi’s ear, giving a soft nibble to the younger man’s earlobe. they both knew that their definition of being fucked good was different than what other patrons of the club thought, yet they always had voyeurs. eager, perverse men that loved to see the dainty and feminine yunho skillfully dominate mingi.
mingi bit his lip and nuzzled his head into yunho. “please, mommy. let’s go see if a room is open.” yunho took his princess by the hand and led him up the stairs.
they wandered into the second room on the right side of the double-loaded corridor. there were wandering people, strolling through the halls, looking for a sign.
mingi pulled the white velvet bandana from deep in his pocket, tying it to the doorknob. just the sign that some people were looking for.
the younger man removed the short leather riding crop from his pocket, looking over it before handing it off to yunho.
the men heard the small creak of the door, a familiar face looking around before he stepped into the room. a short, black-haired man with glasses dressed in a suit stood against the back wall, watching eagerly.
yunho smirked, looking at mingi with lustful eyes. “strip, princess.”
“y-yes mommy.” mingi nodded, kicking his boots off. he shrunk almost two inches, now looking shorter than yunho. yunho eye-fucked him as mingi dropped his pants, looking at the body he’d seen so many times in awe. yunho thought he looked so beautiful, and he couldn’t wait to turn him into a little mess, for both himself and for their friends.
mingi stood next to the bed, looking at yunho with big puppy eyes. the older man looked down at him and spoke. “i said strip, princess. i thought you said you would be good for me?” he smacked the leather crop against his own hand in anticipation.
“i-i’m good, mommy. i promise.” mingi pouted, quickly sliding off his boxers before removing his mesh shirt and crop top. he was adorned only in his rings, chains, and collar, the silver sparkling in the light. his cock was hard against his stomach, tip red and leaking precum on his soft skin.
the couple didn’t break focus as the door opened, another familiar face stepping in to the room. he was taller than the first man, but not as tall as mingi and yunho were. the man had black hair, his combed bangs partially obscuring his eyes. he exchanged a curt nod with the other voyeur before settling his back against the wall.
“color, princess?” yunho cocked his eyebrow, looking eagerly at his boyfriend.
“green.” he replied.
yunho stepped forward until he was directly in mingi’s face, the leather paddle running down mingi’s body, tracing over his hard cock before coming down against the front of his left thigh. mingi’s entire leg twitched as he moaned. yunho smiled, hitting the front of his right thigh, causing mingi to moan louder.
“taking it so good for mommy, puppy.” yunho praised, running his left hand through mingi’s hair and pressing a tender kiss to his lips. “can you turn around for me, princess?”
“yes, mommy.” mingi eagerly replied, spinning on his heels so he was facing the bed, back turned to yunho.
yunho put his hands on mingi’s hips, squeezing and then pressing his body into the mattress. mingi cried out, sensitive cock hard and leaking against the sheets.
“p-please, yunnie” he whines, craning his neck to look up at his boyfriend with wet, pleading eyes.
“no.” yunho’s voice is stern. “what do you call me?”
“m-mommy, please mommy.” mingi begged, thrusting his hips against the bed, chasing friction. he was rewarded with the slap of the leather paddle coming down against the curve where his ass met his thigh twice, one on his left, the other on the right. “f-fuck.” mingi whined, his legs jolting.
the two men, backs against the wall, were palming themselves through their pants, little gasps slipping from their bitten lips. their eyes were flicking between each other and the scene of yunho and mingi in front of them. they, evidently to everyone but themselves, had some unresolved tension.
“your color, princess?” yunho retracted the paddle away from mingi.
“g-green. please, mommy.” the shorter voyeur let out a deep moan over mingi’s words. yunho swatted his ass with the crop again, three smacks to his left side, then three smacks to his right. his plump asscheeks were red where yunho had hit him.
yunho dropped the riding crop on the bed and used his hands to graze over mingi’s ass. “they’re so red, princess. you took that so well.” he bent over, pressing a chaste kiss against the dimple in the bottom of mingi’s spine. “you ready?”
“please, mommy. i’m ready.” mingi begged, wiggling his ass at yunho.
yunho gently untied his shoes and climbed on top of the bed. he hiked his skirt up before pulling his panties to the side. “come sit, puppy.” he patted his thighs.
mingi rolled on to his side, turning around and crawling up to yunho on his hands and knees. mingi crawled on top of yunho, sitting in his lap with his back to the older man’s chest. yunho grabbed one of mingi’s luscious thighs and spread his legs.
“stay spread, baby.” yunho positioned his cock directly under mingi’s, the front was flush against the underside of mingi’s cock. yunho took his massive right hand, engulfing the width of both his and mingi’s cocks with ease.
“be vocal, princess. show our friends how good i make you feel.” yunho was commanding, giving their cocks a gentle squeeze before beginning to move his hand along their lengths. he went slow, his grip tight in a way that made mingi squirm.
the crop was within reach of yunho’s left hand. he picked it up and gently struck the inside of mingi’s left thigh. the younger man cried out, bucking his hips up into yunho’s hand. yunho took his bottom lip between his teeth and moaned softly.
“there we go, puppy. there’s the spot.” yunho cooed, striking the inside of his right thigh with the riding crop. mingi moaned again, baring his neck. yunho eagerly took the invitation, mouth latching to his waiting neck, nibbling and sucking at the supple skin. every time yunho came up for air, he licked over the forming bruise, eliciting a soft whimper out of his boyfriend.
his right hand was still pumping their cocks, thumb smearing their precum around their red, weeping tips when his hand rose high enough. mingi squirmed in yunho’s lap as the blond man’s finger briefly and intentionally dipped into his slit.
yunho finally detached from mingi’s neck, panting softly. “play with your nipples, princess. i know you’re close.” yunho practically purred into mingi’s neck, loud enough for the two other men to hear. “cum for me whenever you’re ready, okay?” yunho craned his torso so that he could reach the left side of mingi’s neck.
the couple heard a whimper shoot from across the room. it came from the taller voyeur as his left hand rose up his shirt to roll his right nipple between his fingers. everyone in the room heard the clinking of metal on metal, his ring clashing against his nipple piercing.
yunho’s mouth attacked the left side of mingi’s neck. he bit, sucked, and licked every inch. he’d pull away to spout worship to mingi only to immediately attach his lips back to the soft skin of his lover.
both of mingi’s hands trailed up his stomach, taking both of his hard, sensitive nipples between his thumb and index finger. he rolled the buds, tweaking them slightly. both mingi and yunho loved the stimulation of nipple play, it made them feel high.
the lovers hadn’t noticed, but their two loyal voyeurs had finally cracked. the sexual tension between them finally became too much and made them snap. the shorter man had the taller man pinned to the wall, his knees bent just enough to allow the shorter man to grind their bulges together successfully. their breath was staggered as they kissed. the lustful, airy moans slipping from their lips echoed through the room, spurred on by the sound of yunho and mingi performing for them.
yunho exhaled shakily, his orgasm looming ever closer. “fuck, you see what you do to people, puppy?” yunho panted, increasing the pace of his hand as he jerked them off. “so good for mommy, mmh. so pretty, too. my pretty little princess.” yunho babbled, absolutely drunk on his sweet puppy mingi.
yunho was such a weak man when it came to mingi. so love drunk for the younger man, what better way to express it than like this? they loved the public aspect of their scenes, knowing that anyone and everyone can watch them fuck drove them both insane. the devotion they show to eachother through acts of dominance and submission, pain and praise gave them more trust and connection with the other.
yunho brought the riding crop to the outside of his left thigh and gave the flesh a loud smack. the very first sting of the crop he ever received pushed him over the edge, cumming over his hand. “c-close princess?” yunho panted, removing his spent cock from his grasp and fully engulfing mingi’s. he sees why mingi enjoys the riding crop now, the pain was exhilarating.
“mmh, almost mommy. p-please hit me again.” mingi all but whined, bucking his hips up into yunho’s fist.
yunho maneuvered the crop in his hand until it was a foot away from the sensitive flesh of mingi’s inner thigh. he wound his hand and struck the red, sensitive skin. “that’s a good puppy.” yunho cooed, thumbing mingi’s slit. “one more?” mingi eagerly nodded.
yunho again wound his hand back and drove the leather crop against the inner flesh of mingi’s right thigh. mingi jumped in his lap as he came over yunho’s hand. “fuck, mommy.” the younger man panted. “fuck that felt so good.”
the two men in the room had migrated to the couch, the taller man sat in the shorter man’s lap. the shorter man had his hands all over the taller man’s ass, groping and squeezing like his life depended on it. their kiss broke, the shorter man peeking over the shoulders of the taller man to see yunho kissing over all the marks he left on mingi.
the tall man whipped his head around, hickies visible on his neck. mingi nudged yunho’s side and when he gave mingi his attention, the younger man gestured to the two men with a tilt of his head.
yunho smirked. “took them long enough, i feel like they have more sexual tension than we did before we started dating.” yunho whispered into mingi’s ear, his deep, sultry voice sending shivers up mingi’s spine.
“don’t talk to me like that or we’re gonna fuck again.” mingi pouted, taking his princess act to the nines.