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It wasn’t supposed to go this far, it wasn’t supposed to have even started really. This was a prime example of how if you talk about something enough you’ll start to live it, or in Yunho’s horrible situation, if you joke about a kink for long enough, eventually you’ll find yourself stealing your owner's underwear from their laundry piles.
It started out perfectly harmless at first, he just wanted to do his best to be good and help around the house, following Seonghwa around whenever he did the dishes and mopped. Yunho peeked through doors as Hongjoong did the laundry and vacuumed the carpets and dusted the shelves. When he tried to help out it ended up with him standing on the carpet while Seonghwa swept up broken plates because the dishwasher turning on scared him so bad he knocked a stack of freshly cleaned plates off the counter. Yunho just pouted and watched the other carefully brush everything away and Seonghwa made sure everyone wore slippers around the house for the next few days.
After that, he was passed off to Hongjoong and away from anything that could break. Hongjoong didn’t even let him near the washing machine for the first week and hovered over his shoulder while he vacuumed, his eyes flicking over to his owner every few seconds to make sure he was doing a good job, receiving a smile and kisses each time until he was confident enough that Hongjoong didn’t have to hover behind him the entire time.
When Yunho finally mastered the vacuum he was moved up to the washer and dryer, glaring at the noise making machines from behind his owner.“You’re such a puppy.” Hongjoong rolled his eyes, patting the other’s cheek, while Yunho’s arms wrapped around his waist and pulled him back. “As long as you don’t climb in and start it you’ll be fine.” he chuckled, the puppy giving the machine another glare just to be safe.
Hongjoong pulled himself away, grabbing the basket of their laundry and separating the clothes into two loads, tossing in everything with colors and patterns along with everything black first, turning around to make sure the other was watching, Yunho nodding quickly and peeking over his shoulder. Hongjoong explained the settings, letting him start it up and laughing as he crouched down in front of the little door and watched the water slowly fill up.
“You’ll get dizzy if you stare at it that long, let’s go sit and when it finishes we’ll toss in the rest.” Hongjoong hummed, running his fingers through Yunho’s hair, gently scratching at where his ears flopped to the side, twitching up at the touch. Yunho gave the washing machine one last glare before getting up, letting his smaller owner drag him to the couch before dropping down by his feet. He took his favorite spot, head resting against the inside of Hongjoong’s thighs, nuzzling against the skin that peeked out from his shorts.
Eventually that became a weekend activity, the two of them doing the laundry together and then cuddling on the couch until it finished. The first time Yunho was left to do it on his own was because Hongjoong was running late for an event, sticking a post-it note over the buttons to change the settings and rushing out of the house. Seonghwa wouldn’t be home until later as well so he went for the procrastinating route, sprawling out in the middle of the bed and taking a nap for a few hours. It was still bright out when he woke up, huffing quietly as he hugged one of the pillows closer and dropped his face into it. He couldn't tell if it belonged to Seonghwa or Hongjoong, blankets and pillows getting moved around every few nights, so it had both of their scents on it.
Yunho curled around it, hugging the fluff into his chest and sniffing at the pillow cover. It wasn’t his fault the others smelled so good, but it was his fault entirely when he started stealing their clothes. He was found out fairly quickly when Hongjoong went through his room and found their bundled up shirts and sweaters stuffed into random drawers and corners, the teasing went on for a week. He tried his best not to directly take things, being as clingy as he could be before one of them gave in and lent him a shirt for a few days, before stealing it away and tossing it into the laundry.
Yunho sat up at the memory of his task, crawling out of bed and crossing the hall to the small room that was more like a closet than anything else. He made sure the washing machine was aware he hated it by glaring real hard before opening the door. He started digging through the hamper, doing what Hongjoong had shown him and throwing in everything that was brightly colored or black. His cheeks turned pink as he caught sight of the other’s underwear, looking down at the pile and seeing the familiar band that he often caught peeking out of Hongjoong’s jeans when he stretched his arms.
Yunho stared at it for a few moments, turning his face away and throwing it into the machine and just shoveling everything inside based on color, trying not to linger on anything too long. He almost didn’t want to start it, it washed away their scents and that was the best part of them, at least to him. Why else would he cling to Hongjoong as soon as he comes back from the gym? Not even giving him a chance to change and pinning him to the couch to cuddle, wishing he could keep him there forever.
He sorted everything else out and added just the cap of soap he was told to, pressing the buttons that were covered by sticky notes, pushing the start button and growling at the machine when it started pouring water. Yunho glared at the door and watched the water level rise, turning to the second pile he now had to go through, dropping piece by piece into a plastic basket until he’d come across another discovery, this one belonging to Seonghwa.
Yunho didn’t know whether to be happy about this discovery or sad that he hadn't seen it before. He picked up the little bundle of lace, turning it to see a little bear patch sewn into the lace on the front. He glared at it; how come he’d never seen Seonghwa in these? The other barely wore pants around the house and he thought he’d seen all their clothes, having been the best boy and dug through their closest multiple times before. Before he could think about what to do he heard the front door open, his head snapping up as he shoved the lace into his pocket and sprinted out the door and down the hall to his room. He looked around for a place to hide it, hearing Seonghwa’s voice call out to him from the living room, stuffing it under his pillow before running back out.
“What were you doing?” Seonghwa asked as soon as he saw Yunho running from down the hall. Yunho perfectly avoided answering the question by running directly into the other, almost knocking them both over as he wrapped his arms around the others waist, pressing his face into Seonghwa’s neck. His tail swayed quickly, bumping into the back of his thighs as he pulled his head up, covering the other's face in kisses before he could remember what he wanted.
It was easy to hide stuff from Seonghwa, he got distracted easily and was easily worked up which was perfect whenever Yunho got caught doing something he definitely shouldn’t have been, like trying to see how many marshmallows he could fit his mouth before choking on one.
“That’s not gonna work on me this time!” Seonghwa huffed, narrowing his eyes as he placed his hands on Yunho’s shoulders and pushed him back, the puppy whining in response as he was shoved out of arm's reach, giving the younger his best pouty eyes in retaliation.When that didn’t work he huffed and whined, pulling his arms back and crossing them over his chest.
“Hongjoong gets mad when I let you do whatever you want! Did you break something again?” Seonghwa laughed, folding his hands on his hips and staring at the other. Yunho just scrunched his nose and stared back, they were almost the same height so it was easy, and Seonghwa was nicer than Hongjoong in many ways. Yunho was glued to his side 90% of the time, following behind him when they went out like the puppy he was.
“I didn’t break anything! Why is that the first thing you ask?” Yunho whined, his tail dropping sadly between his legs, he wasn’t that clumsy, was he?
“Because you tried to distract me with kisses and you only do that when you’ve been caught or about to be caught.” Seonghwa raised a brow and Yunho just stayed quiet because he was right, damn.
“I… think I put too much soap in the machine..” he mumbled, dropping his eyes to the floor as his ears flopped forward, tail swaying as he tried to be as sad as possible, he would rather get in trouble for that than what he’d actually done. Seonghwa sighed softly, walking up and patting Yunho’s cheek gently before dropping his hand to take the older’s wrist and pull him to the laundry room. Seonghwa pushed the door open, expecting a puddle of water and soap but as he was met with was the dull turning of the washing machine.
“Looks like you did it perfectly.” Seonghwa smiled, pulling Yunho into his side and planting a kiss on his cheek, his ears immediately perking up and smiling, happy he’d gotten away with his petty theft and kisses were always a bonus.
“Good job baby, you did so well~” Seonghwa continued, Yunho letting out a little whine at the simple praise, it always made his brain get fuzzy. Seonghwa’s hand moved up to his hair, ruffling it before scratching at the base of his ears, closing his eyes and pressing into the younger’s hand even more, shoulders slumping down until he could feel small.
“Joongie should be home soon, how about we order some food and watch a movie?” Seonghwa smiled, pulling his hand away from Yunho’s cheek and wrapping around his waist, pulling them together before tilting his head to kiss the bridge of his nose, Yunho melting immediately and nodding, barely giving Seonghwa enough time to pull his head back before he concussed the both of them, again .
By the time Hongjoong finally gets home all the laundry is dried and folded and Yunho is very comfortably laying half on top of Seonghwa watching a movie and barely awake. He blinked slowly as the door opened, the bright light from the hallway making him want to turn away but he just clung tighter to Seonghwa, who fell asleep ten minutes into the movie. Yunho lifted an arm to try and grab at his owner who was still in the kitchen before slowly moving so he didn’t wake Seonghwa up, sliding to the end of the couch before trudging over to him.
“Missed you…” Yunho mumbled, wrapping his arms around Hongjoong's waist and dropping his face into the curve of his neck, breathing in the lingering cologne he sprayed that morning. He tightened his arms a little more as he scented the other, pressing his face into Hongjoong’s neck while the shorter man laughed at him.
“You’ve got Seonghwa to keep you busy, I’m surprised you’re still awake.” Hongjoong hummed, keeping his voice low. Yunho pulled himself back with a little huff, biting down on a little spot against the younger's neck before crossing his arms over his chest.
“I missed you though.” Yunho pouted, narrowing his eyes as he looked down at Hongjoong. Most of the time whenever Hongjoong got home the other two were already asleep, even today he was early since he’d picked up a habit of going to the gym in the evenings as well.
“You big baby.” Hongjoong chuckled, grabbing the others wrist and pulling them down the hall, leaving Seonghwa with the movie knowing he’d wake up and join them in an hour. Yunho almost ran ahead of him, dipping into Hongjoong’s bedroom that all of them shared anyway. He wiggled out of his pants and kicked them to the side, throwing his shirt into a different corner before diving under the covers, getting comfy before turning his head to look at the other.
“Perv~” Hongjoong chuckled, throwing his shirt directly at Yunho’s face as he turned. Yunho quickly shoved it away, throwing it to the side before watching Hongjoong undress the rest of the way, gathering the clothes that were laying around and dropping them into the hamper, and here Yunho noticed it again. The thick black band that hugged Hongjoong's hips, he liked when they were high waisted because it made his legs look good, at least that was the response Yunho was given when he asked why the logo was visible over his pants.
“Quit looking at my ass.” Hongjoong snickered, turning around right before Yunho could try and look away, pouting and turning away, dropping his face into the pillow while the other finished changing and dropped down beside him.“If you keep pouting I won’t cuddle you.” Hongjoong hummed, an effective threat and Yunho quickly turned and wrapped his arms around Hongjoong’s waist, throwing a leg over his just to make sure he wouldn’t run off.
Yunho pulled himself closer, wrapping all of his limbs around Hongjoong’s body and ducking his head under the other’s chin. Even if he was bigger than him, Hongjoong was easy to feel small around, he always pulled him down and could turn Yunho into a puddle from just a few words. Yunho closes his eyes and rests against the other's chest, breathing in the other scent.
“How’d the laundry go, Seonghwa told me you were a little nervous.” Hongjoong hummed, his voice already sleepy as he ran his fingers through Yunho’s hair, the puppy nodding slowly before realizing he was still a thief. He tried not to tense up, nodding slightly and hugging closer, debating if he should sneak back to his room in the middle of the night while the two were asleep.
“Easier than I thought it would be.” Yunho mumbled, trying to hold back a yawn. This was the easiest way to subdue him, even if he was huge he was a lapdog at heart and could fall asleep in someone's arms within minutes. His tail thumped against the covers a few times before stilling, deciding he would leave his treasure until the morning when the both of them had gone to work.
Except the morning ended up being more chaotic than he expected, Yunho being startled awake by Seonghwa kneeling on his tail. Apparently no one had set an alarm the night before and it was a miracle Hongjoong’s natural clock had woken them up with just enough time. Yunho was barely awake and trapped between the both of them, narrowing his eyes at Seonghwa who mumbled a string of apologies, while Hongjoong rushed to shower and get dressed, throwing his clothes around the room. Yunho closed his eyes again, turning away from the light and curling himself around Seonghwa who also didn’t feel the need to be awake right now.
“The joy of sleeping in.” Seonghwa hummed, snuggling closer into Yunho while Hongjoong scoffed at them, running back and forth between the dresser and the bathroom, always forgetting one item at a time. Yunho couldn’t agree more, even being awake for a few minutes made him whiney, he didn’t even want to imagine going to work and actually having to function at this hour.
Yunho was barely awake when Seonghwa nudged him gently, opening his eyes to see the other smiling before nodding to the bathroom as the water turned off. He blinked a few times, sitting up and trying to rub the sleep out of his eyes, startled by the door opening. He’d seen Hongjoong naked a million times but right now he was barely awake and totally not ready for it. He squealed a bit, covering his eyes while Seonghwa laughed behind him.
“You’ve seen me naked a million times Yuyu~ I should really be offended by that.” Hongjoong scolded, even though he could hear the smile in his voice, peeking through his fingers to see the younger standing directly in front of the bed with a hand on either hip. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to look but it was way too early in the morning to be horny, pressing his fingers together after a few seconds.
Seonghwa also was suddenly awake and in the mood to be a menace, grabbing Yunho’s hands and pulling them away with a cackle. Yunho pouted, cheeks turning red as Hongjoong grabbed his face and kissed him firmly. Yunho whines softly, leaning into the little hands while trying to ignore Seonghwa’s arm’s wrapping around his waist.
“Would love to take part in this but I’m gonna be so fucking late for this appointment if I do.” Hongjoong hummed, pressing a few soft kisses to Yunho’s cheeks before letting him go. He grabs his pile of clothes and tugs his underwear on, Yunho allowing himself to stare this time, knowing Seonghwa was watching too. The little shimmy Hongjoong did while putting his clothes on made the both of them giggle, leaning back into Seonghwa’s chest and yawning.
Hongjoong rolled his eyes at the two of them, basically asleep on each other, walking over and pushing Seonghwa’s shoulder lightly and knocking the both of them back into bed. Yunho didn’t mind, wrapping his legs around Seonghwa’s and hugging him close, never opposed to sleeping a few more hours. He shifted around a bit but was ultimately too awake to fall back asleep, blaming Hongjoong for everything as Yunho slowly detached himself from Seonghwa who was already asleep again.
“Not gonna sleep?” Hongjoong questioned, turning around to see Yunho shifting to the edge of the bed, caught mid-yawn and shaking his head, getting up and stumbling to the kitchen. He glanced at the half-filled coffee cup, assuming Hongjoong had made it in between his runs in and out of the room. He leaned down and sniffed it, the dark liquid not appealing in the slightest as he moved on, grabbing the package of bread and pulling out a slice, biting down on a corner and closing it back up.
“Make sure you and Seonghwa eat something proper today. If you order food, at least get something for me this time.” Hongjoong said, staring at his phone before glancing up at Yunho who just gave a sleepy nod. He slid his shoes on, grabbing his keys and pausing in front of Yunho, grabbing his shirt and tugging him down for another kiss, the bread not in the way thankfully, before running out the door.
Yunho just stared at the door for a few moments, finishing his bread slice before walking back down the hall, peeking into the room to see Seonghwa knocked out, starfished out in the middle of the bed. He watched for a few moments to make sure the other was asleep before quietly walking back to his room, closing the door as softly as he could before dropping into his own bed. Yunho yawned again, stretching out and hugging his pillow close, sliding his hand under the pillow and feeling the little bundle of lace from the night before.
Suddenly, Yunho was very awake. He sat up, pulling his hand out from under the pillow with the panties in his palm, face going bright red and he dropped them like they were on fire. He couldn’t start a whole new load of laundry for one thing, maybe he could lie and say they fell out of the basket and he didn’t notice until today but Hongjoong would definitely see right through that. His other problem was that they really smelt like Seonghwa. He was always a little sweeter, like the smell of cotton candy and the perfect sweetness of strawberries, Yunho blaming it on the sweet perfume he doused himself in that always settled perfectly into his skin. The lace carried that with him, the soft sugar and sweet strawberry and that little patch that was purely Seonghwa .
Yunho’s nose twitched, looking to the windows and then the dresser, trying to think of something else to distract but ultimately his eyes landed back onto the sheets, the little bundle of white lace taunting him just by sitting there. He peeked at the door, praying that Seonghwa didn’t randomly wake up and burst into his room, sitting back and folding his legs. He picked up the lace and it just felt awkward, staring at it and not knowing what to do. He shifted around a bit before closing his eyes and leaning down, his nose brushing against the lace and tickling his skin slightly, taking in a little breath and almost letting out a whine. He didn’t expect it to smell so good .
His tail thumped on the bed behind him, opening his eyes for a moment before shutting them again. Hongjoong was right, he really was a pervert . This time a whimper slipped out, beyond embarrassed at himself that he was doing this and that he liked it, pressing it closer against his nose and letting out a soft moan. It almost felt the same as when Seonghwa would let Yunho lay between his legs, nose brushing over his panties until Seonghwa got worked up enough to take them off.
Yunho shifted forward, sitting up onto his knees before sliding down slowly, his face half in the pillow, smothered by the lace, before his hips slowly grind down against the mattress, surprised how hard it had gotten him. He lifted his hips slowly before dragging them down, breathing out little moans and breathing in Seonghwa, his thoughts flying out each ear and leaving his brain a little cloud of fluff.
He didn’t know why it turned him on so much, panting and whining within seconds with his nose buried in the lace. He grinds down against the sheets trying to get himself off like a good boy. Hongjoong doesn’t like when he uses his hands and he wouldn’t be caught breaking rules on top of stealing the pair of panties he had his nose buried in. He ruts against the sheets a few more times, freezing when he hears a knock at the door followed by Seonghwa’s voice.
“You okay puppy?” Seonghwa asked, voice muffled by the door and it took a few seconds too long for Yunho’s brain to catch up with what he was being asked, his hips still pathetically grinding down onto his sheets.
“Mhm.. j-just gonna shower!” Yunho yelled back, hoping it was enough to deter the younger at least for a few minutes, he was so close . His hips didn’t stop, Seonghwa’s words going right to the back of his head as he held back a moan. He was too busy trying to get off that the door opening and closing didn’t process in his mind, letting out a high whine as he grinded down harder. Yunho wanted to throw his underwear to the side, thrust into his hand, and pretend he was fucking Seonghwa, the thought alone ripping a moan out of him.
Yunho barely got the chance to play around like this, he was always distracted by the other two doing whatever they wanted with him. Once and only once did he get caught on his own, crying to Hongjoong about how it wasn’t fair for him after they refused to touch him for an entire month , it was torture. The thought of being caught made him stop instantly, glancing over to the door that was still closed, and he couldn’t hear Seonghwa outside anymore. Yunho didn’t trust it for a second, panicking that he’d been too loud and Seonghwa was on the phone with Hongjoong telling him everything and he’d be so in for it when he got home.
He instantly drops the panties, tossed to the other side of the bed like he’d touched a flame, glaring at them like they possessed his soul. Yunho grabbed them and shoved them back under the pillow. He grabbed a random hoodie from the closet, tugging it as low as he could over his underwear to hide his problem before stomping to the door and down the hall, seeing Seonghwa on the couch with a smile.
“How was your shower?” Seonghwa asked, smiling up at Yunho but that was the exact moment he knew he was fucked. He was royally screwed, Seonghwa was such a snitch. Yunho pouted, folding his hands into the center pocket and tugging down a bit, realizing his hair was still dry.
“I changed my mind.” Yunho mumbled, narrowing his eyes at the other who just laughed in response, walking to the kitchen and digging through the pantry for his favorite ramen. He couldn’t find the little pack anywhere, pouting even harder as his tail drooped between his thighs, grabbing a random one and standing up and closing the pantry, instantly letting out a shriek and dropping the packet.
Hongjoong just stared at him, leaning on the counter with a smile while Yunho tried to figure out if his soul had left his body and gone to heaven, frozen in place as the man reached down to pick up the packet and set it on the counter.
“I called your name when I walked in, did you not hear me?” Hongjoong raised a brow, folding his arms over his chest while Yunho tried to fight off the fear, ears flattening against his hair and shrinking back. A part of him wanted to confess to his crimes and beg for mercy, maybe they’d be nice if he admitted it, but then the little voice at the back of his head told him that they didn’t know. Seonghwa didn’t see him and tell Hongjoong everything, he couldn’t have because he didn’t know.
“You scared me.” Yunho wheezed out, finally taking a breath as his lungs burned for air. He watched Hongjoong raise a brow, tilting his head to the side as Yunho pouted at him, trying to look as innocent as possible, fake it til you make it.
“Those big ears and you couldn’t hear me come in or say your name, something on your mind?” Hongjoong hummed, taking a step closer and reaching out to touch Yunho’s cheek. The puppy held his breath, earning a scowl from Hongjoong who leaned closer and stared at him for a second before just walking away with a sigh. He joined Seonghwa on the couch and watched him over the island.
“Let him be weird.” Seonghwa hummed, slumping down into the cushions before cuddling into Hongjoong’s side, Yunho sending them a little glare of jealousy before turning back to his unwanted ramen, just tossing the packet back into the cabinet.
— 𖤐
Yunho was royally fucked, he might as well have started digging his grave right away so that it would be done by now. Maybe they’d leave behind roses or some food for his ghost to look at after he died because that would be better than dealing with this. ‘This’ was being absolutely ignored by both of his owners since they’d gotten home. He was being a little dramatic but this was life and death, he’d pull a Tinkerbell and die if he wasn’t given attention soon. All of his cuddle advances were instantly denied, Seonghwa saying that it was too hot or that he was busy with some work, at least being nice about it and trying to come up with excuses. Hongjoong was just downright mean, turning away from him without a word, or a simple ‘Not now’.
The poor pup was miserable, wasting time in the kitchen where he stabbed at a pudding cup until it was nothing but mush, pouting at the plastic before dropping it into the garbage untouched. Yunho sulked over to the couch, Seonghwa and Hongjoong sitting together, the older on his laptop watching something. Yunho glanced at the screen, not seeing anything important as he shifted closer, stopping when Seonghwa moved away. It felt like the final crack in the glass, standing straight with a pout.
“Do you hate me?” Yunho sniffled, almost instantly crying as he looked over at the two of them who looked equally startled by his outburst. He was on the brink of tears, looking between the both of them and whining loudly. He really couldn’t handle any more of this, sniffling as he held himself, wrapped up in one of the hoodies Hongjoong had bought the first week they brought the pup home. They’d never outwardly rejected him like this before, suddenly worried that his little thieving trick was enough to get him thrown out to the street, heavy tears falling down his cheeks as he dropped to the floor.
It had only been a few hours of silence but it was long enough to completely send the puppy into a fit, barely catching the confused look on Hongjoong’s face as he leaned forward slightly.
“Yunho, baby we would never hate you!” And for some reason that only made Yunho cry harder, wrapping himself around Hongjoong’s leg tightly like an anchor while he shook his head.
“I promise I'll be good! I won’t steal anymore a-and I’ll do the laundry like a good boy!” he wailed, voice cracking as he buried his face into the side of his owner's leg who was suddenly very quiet, staring down at the crying pup before turning to look at his boyfriend.
“Hwa . . . what exactly happened?” Hongjoong asked firmly, not having been told any details besides that Seonghwa had caught their little pup breaking some rules, getting a quiet giggle in return as he sat up.
“Yuyu … baby can you return what you stole?” Seonghwa smiled, brushing back the pup’s hair from his face and wiping a few tears away when he finally looked up, getting a quick nod before watching him scramble out of the room and down the hall. They could hear him thumping down the hall before it went quiet for a moment and he came running back, returning to his position at their feet with his hands stuffed into his pockets.
The pup’s face was bright red, staring directly at the floor between them while Seonghwa grinned like an evil cat.
“Yunho, give.” Seonghwa held his hand out, palm up as he waited a few moments before Yunho pulled his hand out and dropped the panties into his hand, a quiet gasp from Hongjoong following.
“Our little thief thought I wouldn’t notice a very specific pair of panties missing when I was folding the laundry while he was busy taking a shower.” Seonghwa tilted his head, voice firm as another wave of tears hit the pup, whining quietly only to be shushed.
“So that’s one for stealing, and two for touching without permission-”
“I didn’t touch!” Yunho interrupted, suddenly looking up only to have Seonghwa already staring right back at him with a raised brow, biting his tongue with a low whimper.
“Three for interrupting?” Seonghwa leaned down as Yunho quickly shook his head, biting his tongue even though he wanted to defend himself. It wasn’t fair, he tried so hard to be good.
It didn’t help that Seonghwa was the one counting his punishments, normally the softer hand between them as Hongjoong was a stickler for his rules, looking up with a pout just to see the other staring at Seonghwa in shock, finally looking down at Yunho with a breathy laugh.
“Dammit Hwa … you’re gonna kill the poor thing at this point.” Hongjoong leaned back into the couch with a dry laugh, dragging his hands down his face while Yunho just whined softly, tipping his head back to follow Seonghwa when he stood up and walked to the door, grabbing the braided leash that hung on a hook, turning back with a quiet hum that made the pup shiver slightly. He dropped his head back down, feeling Hongjoong’s hand in his hair as he leaned into it slightly, hearing the familiar click of metal around his neck that made his bones turn to jelly, still sniffling a bit as he leaned closer.
“What’s got you all worked up~ it’s hot.” Hongjoong grinned, wrapping his arm around Seonghwa’s waist when he dropped back down onto the couch, sitting up to press their lips together while Yunho sat and watched. He knew this was part of his punishment, biting his tongue and watching as Hongjoong devoured Seonghwa piece by piece, his little whimpers drowned out by his owner’s moans.
Yunho knew better, so he sat as still as he could with his back as straight as possible, watching them quietly with his fists gripping at his sweatpants, watching the way Hongjoong’s hand dragged down Seonghwa’s chest and between his thighs, pushing his legs apart right in front of him. He sat sit like a good boy, trying to hold back his whines when he caught Seonghwa watching him as well.
It felt too hot in his skin suddenly, holding his breath as Seonghwa’s eyes were glued to Yunho’s while Hongjoong’s hand slipped to his shorts, smiling down at the puppy with a soft moan, throwing his head back dramatically and Yunho was sure this is how he would die. He whimpered and whined but knew better than to reach out for them, his eyes eagerly following wherever Hongjoong’s hand went.
It moved to Seonghwa’s thighs, up to his chest and then around his neck. Hongjoong liked to hold them in place, as if they’d have enough breath to run away away he kissed them. It always made Yunho melt, the firm grip on his collar or on his face while his owner kissed him stupid. Even if he was bigger than Hongjoong, the slightest hint of pressure around his neck sent him crumpling to his knees.
He wanted to be between them, that was his spot. Yunho leaned a bit closer, pressing his cheek against Seonghwa’s knee only to be pushed back with a laugh, looking up with a whine as they stared down at him. He felt so tiny underneath them like this, cheeks still wet from crying as he watched Hongjoong undo the little bow on Seonghwa’s lounge shorts, seeing his fingers slide against his skin and tug down the band.
Yunho felt his breath get caught in his throat, staring between Seonghwa’s thighs like he hadn’t seen his cunt a hundred times already. There could’ve been sparkles in his eyes with how Seonghwa cooed at him, shifting to help his husband tug off his shorts the rest of the way, leaning back into the cushions with a soft sigh.
“Should we give puppy a taste? He’s been sitting better than I anticipated honestly.” Hongjoong grinned, his lips pressed against Seonghwa’s neck while his fingers dipped down, Hongjoong’s fingers slipping between his wet folds and spreading them apart, giving Yunho the perfect view of his slick pussy. Hongjoong cooed at the dumb look on Yunho’s face, pressing his fingers against Seonghwa’s clit who let out a little gasp at the touch, his hips bucking forward against Hongjoong’s fingers.
“Yuyu baby~ is puppy still with us?” Hongjoong called out to him, getting a slow nod a few seconds later, watching a little pearl of drool slip over the corner of Yunho’s lips, leaning his head against Seonghwa’s shoulder to hide his laughter. Seonghwa had also lifted his head, staring at the puppy as his shoulders shook up and down with quiet laughter, taking pity on the poor boy as he tugged sharply on the leash, dragging him closer and hooking his leg behind Yunho’s head.
“What are you waiting for, eat .”
That was all Yunho needed to sit up on his knees, following the tug of the leash as he gripped Seonghwa’s thighs and unceremoniously shoved his face into his pussy. He could hear them laughing above at his eagerness, mouth open and tongue out as he licked at Seonghwa’s folds. Yunho’s nose bumped against his clit as he turned his head down, breathing deeply with a pathetic whine as he recognized the scent of his panties but so much stronger. Seonghwa was musky and sweet, unashamed to be breathing him in even as they laughed at him for it.
“A starving dog deserves a treat.” Yunho heard Hongjoong’s voice but it was almost muffled to him, too busy rubbing his nose against Seonghwa’s clit and shoving his tongue into his tight hole to pay attention, feeling fingers grip his hair and shove his face deeper.
What he could hear though, was Seonghwa moaning. It was easy to get lost in the sound, at least for Yunho. He thought everything Seonghwa did was beautiful, especially when he tipped his head back and made pretty noises. Yunho loved to be the cause of those noises, he felt proud whenever Seonghwa squirmed and gripped his hair because he was the one making him feel that way.
Yunho whimpered as his face was pushed even closer, the bridge of his nose pressing against Seonghwa’s clit while his tongue pressed into his wet hole, fingers clenching between his own legs as his cock throbbed in his pants. He knew he had to be good, needed to be good, if either of them would let him cum today. So he tipped his head up slightly, breathing sharply as Seonghwa’s scent flooded his mind and slick dripped down his face, hardening the muscles of his tongue to a point and fucking it into Seonghwa’s hole.
“What a messy dog.” Hongjoong’s voice sounded so distant to Yunho’s ears, just nodding in agreement to whatever he said as he focused on Seonghwa’s taste, musky and sweet with the slightest scent of his vanilla body wash. He wanted to drag his tongue over Seonghwa’s entire body and find out if he tasted just as delicious everywhere.
A sharp tug around Yunho’s neck choked him out for a moment, letting out a little wheeze as he pulled away, his face a mess of slick as it dripped down his nose and chin. He looked up to see Hongjoong staring down at him, leash wrapped tightly around his knuckles as he slowly turned his wrist to shorten the distance, forcing Yunho close and close until he was sitting up and leaning over Hongjoong’s knees, whimpering quietly each time he got closer.
Hongjoong was entirely too silent, staring down at Yunho with dark eyes and an evil smile. Yunho’s eyes flicked to Seonghwa at his side, laying back into the cushions with a smile of his own, fingers circling his clit while they sat in silence.
Yunho squealed when something hot and wet pressed against his face, jerking against the leash when he realized it was Hongjoong’s tongue licking Seonghwa’s slick off his face.
“Sit still.”
Yunho trembled under Hongjoong’s command, looking up at him but not making a move as Hongjoong kissed his teeth with a little sigh, licking over Yunho’s lips and dragging his tongue over his philtrum and the bridge of his nose, closing his eyes at the ticklish feeling.
“Hongjoong enough… I’m getting bored over here.” Seonghwa huffed, sitting up before standing, silk shorts slipping down his legs and pooling at the floor as he just stepped out of them and walked down the hall. They both knew where he was going, Yunho swallowing hard and looking back at Hongjoong as the older man laughed in his face, dropping the leash from his hand and standing up as well.
“Go fetch.” Hongjoong grinned, and Yunho was scrambling to his feet instantly. He tripped over the long strap of his leash, almost colliding with the floor before catching himself and running with his hands on the ground to push himself up, slipping more as he turned down the hall to chase after Seonghwa to the master bedroom.
Seonghwa was already laying in the middle of the bed, the rest of his clothes discarded somewhere in the room, leaving his naked and glowing in the soft yellow light of their bedside lamps. The light bounced off his skin, making him look even softer and warmer, casting a shadow over the other half of his face as he turned to look at Yunho with a little grin, half his face dark as he turned onto his side, tucking an arm under his head and propping his head up.
Seonghwa reached out with his palm up, crooking his finger at Yunho and beckoning him closer silently. The metal clasp that Yunho’s leash was contacted too jingles quietly as he walks forward, his knees hitting the edge of the bed before he crawls over it, nudging Seonghwa onto his back and settling between his thighs. Yunho’s hands hovered over the others hips, staring down between his legs at his dripping folds, feeling his throat go dry as he swallowed.
“You’re still dressed?” Hongjoong’s voice joined them, the sound of the door closing following as he walked toward the both of them, undoing the buttons of his shirt and tugging it off his shoulders to drape it across the back of a vanity seat. Yunho couldn’t help but stare, his eyes lingering on the soft lines of Hongjoong’s muscles, trailing up his waist and chest and across his shoulders, down his arms to his hands. He whined before he could catch himself.
Hongjoong lifted his head, a sinful grin on his face as his fingers undid his belt without glancing down, staring straight down at Yunho, giving the dark leather a shape tug to free it from his belt loops. It hung from Hongjoong’s fist like a silent threat and Yunho felt a new wave of heat spread through his body. He’d been beneath that very belt a handful of times, sometimes as a punishment for naughty behavior, sometimes as a reward.
“I know what you’re thinking pup, not today.” Hongjoong chuckled, folding the leather in half before setting it down against the table, fingers returning to his pants as a pair of hands grabbed Yunho’s cheeks and turned him forward, his eyes adjusting quickly as Seonghwa yanked him down, their lips meeting with a little too much force, teeth clacking together hard enough to make the older hiss quietly.
Yunho melted against Seonghwa’s soft yet aggressive touches, his tail thumping against the back of his thighs as any and all thoughts slipped to the back of his mind, too absorbed with the taste of Seonghwa on his tongue. He parted his lips with a soft whimper, tongue peeking out to lick over Seonghwa lips eagerly, pressing himself closer until they were chest to chest and laying back on the bed, Yunho’s arms holding up his body on either side of Seonghwa’s head as they took turned devouring each other.
He feels hands settle against his hips, dipping under the waistband of his sweats and slowly start to pull them down, moaning into Seonghwa’s mouth as they’re tugged down his thighs, cock exposed to the warm air of the room as his hips buck forward on instinct. Hongjoong’s hands disappear for a moment before returning to the inside of his thighs, kneading the soft skin and muscle, nudging his legs apart as Yunho starts to feel dizzy, the kiss turning more sloppy with each touch between the both of them.
Seonghwa pulls away from his lips, licking up the trail of spit that leaked over the pup’s lips, his tongue just as wet as it dragged against Yunho’s skin, closing his eyes as his arms trembled, wanting to drop down and melt into the warm embrace of his owner.
When he feels slick fingers slip between his cheeks he almost falls forward, catching himself enough that he only drops the front half of his chest, cheek pressing against Seonghwa’s bare shoulder as he whines loudly, already panting as his cock twitches between his thighs, left untouched and forgotten. His whole body is flushed pink, from the tips of his ears and across his shoulders and chest, the soft color following down to his cock, tip glistening as precum leaked in a sticky drip, falling below and pooling at the curve of Seonghwa’s hip.
“Poor puppy, do daddy’s fingers feel good?” Seonghwa’s voice came out as almost a giggle, his fingers brushing through Yunho’s hair and scratching at the base of his floppy ears, the pup quickly nodding with a whimpered moan as those slick fingers circled his rim, taunting him for a few seconds too long before finally sinking in, drawing out a breathy moan that Yunho didn’t even bother to hide. His breath fanned out over Seonghwa’s warm skin, the soft pleasure of Seonghwa’s fingers playing with his hair while Hongjoong sunk his finger deeper made his body feel like it was buzzy at a low frequency, a steady staticy feeling that crossed into his mind.
“Feels s’good… thank you daddy..” Yunho’s words are muffled as he turns his cheek, rubbing his nose against Seonghwa’s neck for more comfort, hearing their shared giggles above that bring a silly smile to his own face. His tongue slips past his lips to lick slowly at Seonghwa’s skin, tasting the salty sweat that sat over his skin, the faint sweetness that Seonghwa always had followed as well, taking little licks until he ended up sucking on a little patch of his neck.
One finger turned into two. Then three.
Yunho felt the slight stretch, arching his back and pushing his hips back against Hongjoong’s hand every time he added another finger, wanting to whine that he didn’t need all this prep, the sting of taking Hongjoong’s cock without prep was always his favorite, even if they scolded him that it wasn’t safe to do all the time while he just pouted at them. It always felt so delicious afterward, the throbbing in his hips and dull ache of his empty hole in the hours that followed just reminded him of the situation and he got wound up all over again.
“M’ready… please… ” Yunho whined, the loudest he’d been in a while after Hongjoong’s fingers slipped over his prostate too many times to be an accident. He turned his head to glance over his shoulder just to see Hongjoong grinning back at him as Seonghwa’s fingers tightened in his hair, turning his head back around.
“Eyes on mommy pup.” Seonghwa cooed, dragging his fingers from Yunho’s hair down the side of his face before gripping his chin. He flushed even darker, cock twitching heavily as he stared down at Seonghwa with glossy eyes. He cooed softly at the whimpering pup, fingers brushing against Yunho’s check and trailing down his neck to his shoulder. Seonghwa lifted himself suddenly, cheeks brushing together as he nipped Yunho’s ear.
“ Gonna be a good pup and breed mommy’s pussy? ”
Seonghwa’s voice traveled through Yunho’s brain like a bullet, slicing through anything that was left and embedding itself in every thought. The sound that came out was a mix of a growl and a whine, hips bucking forward just enough to drag his cock against the smooth skin on Seonghwa’s hips. His thighs trembled, slipping on the soft sheets as they spread apart, lowering himself against Seonghwa’s chest.
“Please…g-good pup … I’ll breed mommy so good..” his words were slurred, tongue heavy in his mouth as he panted against Seonghwa’s skin, drool spilling off his lips and tongue. Between Hongjoong’s fingers tormenting him slowly and the heat and scent of Seonghwa, he felt ready to burst.
“C-cum… Gonna cum… ! ” he pleaded loudly, almost instantly feeling Hongjoong’s fingers slip out, feeling the emptiness instantly as he whined, clenching around nothing anymore as his cock throbbed between his legs, bouncing against Seonghwa’s hip a few times. Yunho drops his head forward, trying to catch his breath and come back from the edge he’d almost tumbled over, a little shiver going up his spine at the idea of being punished for cumming without permission.
“Good boy, take a breath.” Seonghwa stroked his face gently, pulling him a little closer. Yunho dropped his head, lips slick with drool as he tried to calm himself down, whimpering like the pathetic dog that he was. After a few moments he no longer felt like he was about to burst at the seams, nodding slowly that he was okay, rolling his hips down slightly, cock slipping against Seonghwa’s dripping folds.
“Ready pup?” Seonghwa giggled as he reached between their bodies, slim fingers wrapping around the base of Yunho’s cock, dripping with precum and slippery against his skilled fingers. “Gotta put you to good use, poor puppy with a heavy cock and no brain. What would you do without us?”
Yunho just nodded his head, only proving Seonghwa’s statement that he was a dumb mutt with a useless cock, he needed them. He couldn’t do anything without them. Even now, uselessly rutting against Seonghwa’s pussy to get off, whimpering and drooling all over his skin while Hongjoong sat behind them and watched.
“Stupid pup.” Seonghwa rolled his eyes lifting his hips off the bed and pushing his fingers down so the next time Yungo went to roll his hips down his cock slipped inside, making a choked noise as heat squeezed around his cock. His whole body shuddered, falling against Seonghwa’s chest with a sob.
“Hongjoong do something.” Seonghwa rolled his eyes, rocking his hips up to do most of the work as he fucked himself on Yunho’s cock, little grunts slipping through the fog in Yunho’s mind. He felt Hongjoong’s hands behind him again, giving his thighs a squeeze and pushing him forward with a little chuckle. Those same hands moved to squeeze his hips, bringing him back up onto his knees before something hot and thick slipped between his cheeks, grinding against his hole before pushing in slowly.
Whatever brains Yunho might’ve had left instantly melted away, a drunk smile crossing his face as Hongjoong’s cock slipped deeper and deeper into him, stretching him more than his fingers could’ve but the burn felt delicious, licking up the base of his spine and leaving him trembling, sandwiched between both of his owners.
Hongjoong didn’t say a word as he snapped his hips suddenly, forcing a moan out of Yunho and Seonghwa as the thrust caused the pup to finally move his own hips, fucking Seonghwa off the momentum of Hongjoong’s cock drilling him open. He barely had to do anything, clinging onto Seonghwa with his mouth open, tongue lolling out and drool leaking down his chin and neck. Hongjoong’s cock fucking him hard and fast, fingers digging into his hips and shoving him deeper into Seonghwa each time.
“Feel so tight around my cock pup, taking me so well.” Hongjoong reached for his hair, fingers brushing against the soft fluff of Yunho’s ears before grabbing a fistful and wrenching him back up, holding him in place as he cried out, tears joining the stream of spit on his face as he came suddenly, filling Seonghwa’s pussy and spilling out as Hongjoong continued to fuck him.
“Stupid dog.” Seonghwa hissed, reaching up to grab Yunho’s cheeks in his hand while the pup sobbed from the onslaught of pleasure, his whole body trembling as Seonghwa’s fingers dug into his cheeks. “I told you to hold it, didn’t I?”
“Sorry...pup s’sorry....” Yunho slurred, shaking his head to try and get away from the both of them, hands trembling as he tried to push Seonghwa away from his face.
“We’re not finished yet, so stay put.” Seonghwa spat, waiting for Yunho to nod before letting go of his face with a low grunt as Hongjoong slammed his hips forward. Yunho was a mess of tears and spit, sobbing as the pleasure kept growing and overstimulation started to settle in, the fire in his belly getting too hot and teetering on painful. Seonghwa messily wiped his tears away, more so just smearing them across his skin and adding to the mess on his face. He could barely keep his eyes open, slumped over on Seonghwa’s chest, choking on moans and sobs as Hongjoong slammed his cock inside him even harder.
All his senses felt like they had been turned up to 100, shaking his head eventually and whimpering for them to stop, to let him catch his breath but they both just laughed at his misfortune.
“Poor pup, is it too much for you?” Hongjoong’s laugh made his blood turn icy, nodding quickly before letting out a yelp as something cooler pressed against the base of his cock. He lifted his head slightly to try and look down, barely seeing the familiar pink colored toy before Hongjoong passed it off to Seonghwa who then turned it on.
The low vibration made him cry out while Seonghwa threw his head back with a moan, squeezing around Yunho’s cock even tighter as the vibration traveled through the base of his cock and Seonghwa’s cunt. Yunho wailed, trying to pull himself away just for Hongjoong to snap his hips and force him deeper, his arms giving out completely as he dropped down, nails digging into the sheets as Hongjoong gripped the base of his tail, using it to keep him in place if he tried to slip away.
“T-Too much!” Yunho sobbed, hiccupping on moans and tears as his poor puppycock throbbed inside Seonghwa and he clenched around Hongjoong, his own release dripping out around them as Seonghwa held the vibrator against his clit.
Everything was moving too quickly, his lungs burning as he wheezed slightly, the coil in his tummy winding up too quickly once again, spit hanging from his lips and tongue as he tried to lift himself back onto his arms, moaning like a dog in heat as he came again while Hongjoong laughed at him. Yunho’s vision went white for a moment, a pitch ringing through his ears and mind as the two of them just used his body however they pleased. He could hear little noises that attempted to get through his mind, like Seonghwa’s high pitched moans underneath him when he came, squeezing Yunho’s cock for every drop it could get.
Yunho was stuck in a daze, his whole body tingling with pleasure and pain as Hongjoong pulled him away, his cock dripping with their mixed release, leaning back as Hongjoong chased his own orgasm. Yunho stared down at Seonghwa, the vibrator turned off and laying against his hip as he rubbed at his clit lazily, thighs trembling and skin sparkling with sweat while staring up at Yunho with a pleased smile.
Hongjoong’s cock felt like the last thing keeping him tethered to this world. The only thing he could actually feel when it felt like his limbs turned to static. The pressure in his gut didn’t go down though, growing stronger with each thrust as Hongjoong held him in place as if he were nothing but a warm fleshlight.
*
“ M-Mommy… ” Yunho’s head tipped forward as he looked down at Seonghwa, moaning as Hongjoong slammed right against his prostate. His cock twitched against his thigh, his whole body tightening up for a moment before going limp, reduced to pitiful barks as his cock leaked slowly, barely sentient enough to realize he was pissing on Seonghwa’s cunt. Hongjoong grunted behind him, his forehead pressed between Yunho’s shoulder blades, both of them sticky with sweat as Hongjoong buried himself to the hilt when we came. Yunho shivered, feeling Hongjoong’s hot, sticky cum fill him with each pulse and little thrust.
Yunho’s own cock twitched, the sounds of the breathing mixed with the little splashes of his piss against Seonghwa’s slick pussy, blinking slowly when he realized Seonghwa’s fingers were still moving, and he was laughing.
“You’ve really made a mess now. Poor baby just couldn’t hold it.” Seonghwa cooed, catching Hongjoong attention as he loosened his grip on Yunho’s body, pulling his softening cock out and sitting back on his knees, letting Yunho lean back against his chest while the pup just nodded his head with little sniffles.
“Felt too good… pup’s sorry … couldn’t help it.” Yunho whimpered, slumping down against the warmth behind him, Hongjoong’s fingers scratching at his scalp while pressing little kisses against his neck.
“He’s just marking you darling, that’s how puppies show their love.” Hongjoong chuckled, dragging his hands down Yunho’s sides to try and bring him back into his body, the tears and sniffles eventually subsiding before disappearing all together. Yunho nodded slowly, his face burning as he turned slightly to press himself closer to Hongjoong’s chest, dragging his cheek against his skin.
“Pup… pup loves you…” Yunho mumbled with a tired smile, tipping his head up to lick at the underside of Hongjoong’s jaw. He turned his attention back to Seonghwa, pushing himself forward slightly and falling on top of the other, ignoring the grunt of pain he let out from underneath the oversized pup. “Mommy too… pup loves you.” he mumbled out between giggles, rubbing his face against Seonghwa’s chest before getting pulled off him.
“I love you too Yuyu~ but we need a shower now.” Seonghwa laughed, sitting up with a little groan, all three of them covered in various sticky fluids. He shuffled carefully to the edge of the bed before standing up, holding his hand out as Yunho scrambled forward, almost going face first off the edge of the bed and onto the floor before Seonghwa grabbed him quickly and helped him stand. Yunho pressed into him immediately, airy giggled shared between them before Hongjoong got onto his feet as well, nudging the both of them toward the bathroom.
The warm water felt like heaven on Yunho’s heated skin, helping him come down enough that the fuzzy feeling was left at the edges of his mind like a soft border. Seonghwa rubbed a vanilla scented shampoo through his hair, massaging his ears while Hongjoong scrubbed him down, soft whispered praises and wet kisses exchanged between the three of them.
“Did we learn our lesson?” Hongjoong grinned as Yunho looked down at him, nodding quick enough that Seonghwa’s hands slipped from his hair.
“No more stealing!” He announced, a little too loud in the small space between them. His tail thumped against Seonghwa’s thighs, splashing water and soap against him and the doors.
“No more stealing~ you can always just ask to borrow mommy’s panties.” Hongjoong laughed, leaning up to press a quick kiss to Yunho’s lips. “If you’re gonna steal them though, let me know next time.”
“Kim Hongjoong do not encourage him to break rules!” Seonghwa gasped, peeking over Yunho’s shoulder at the other man who just shrugged, flicking some soap bubbles at Seonghwa’s face while Yunho giggled between the both of them. This was definitely a punishment he wouldn’t mind repeating.