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Hongjoong sat with his head down and his hands bunched in his hair, his foot bounced with impatience as he glared down at his phone. The chat was still open to the single message he had sent thirty minutes ago.
'Come to the studio. I need help with my chair.'
He had received a response not even two minutes later.
'On my way.'
Hongjoong was never vocal with his needs but when he requested help, he did expect promptness, so this waiting was making the burning in his gut start to boil over. Even the blank screen in front of him was mocking him. He hadn’t been able to focus since they came back from tour, his mind was racing but not with music like it normally did. His eyes went from the message to the corner where the time read 10:16. Hongjoong had promised Wooyoung that he would be back to help him paint his jacket before the end of the night and he was already short on time. He had to get this chair situation fixed so he could actually be productive before the evening came to an end.
Hongjoong had resorted to pacing the small space, arms crossed as he chewed at the pad of his thumb when there was a knock on his door.
He didn’t realize how desperate he was until he bolted to the door to fling it open and stare at the man who stood before him. He had a hoodie pulled up to cover his head and his shoulders were wet, the loose grey sweats he was wearing were also wet from the knees down and pooling heavily at his feet which made the waist band sag suggestively around his hips. Hongjoong could only assume it was raining outside when he reached up to push the hood down to find Yuhno staring down at him with wet hair, soft eyes, and bright smile. He was adorable with that sweet face. It almost made him forget why he asked him here.
"Took you long enough, mutt." Hongjoong barked as he forced a frown and stepped aside to jut his chin toward the chair he had been in earlier. "Can't get any work done."
Hongjoong could see how Yuhno hung his shoulder and his expression faulted. "Sorry, hyung," he replied, his deep voice soft. "The storm held me up."
"I don't want excuses." Hongjoong grabbed the front of Yuhno’s hoodie and pulled him in the room, slamming the door behind him. The door automatically locked as Yuhno stumbled. Hongjoong was small but he was easily able to push any of his members around. Yuhno was no exception, easily following Hongjoong's direction towards the chair. "Fix it."
Yuhno scrubbed the hood against his hair to dry up the excess water as he bent over to stare at the chair. He reached out and touched the back, spinning it before pushing it back and forth. It moved silently, smoothly. "Hyung, what's wrong with the chair?"
"You're not in it."
Yuhno was taken by complete surprise as Hongjoong stepped close and jerked his loose sweat pants down, leaving him bare. He was pushed square between the shoulders and, as he stumbled, the pants now tripping him, Hongjoong had him pushed into the chair. Yuhno grabbed at the arms of the chair and tried to right himself but he was distracted by Hongjoong stepping in front of him and dropping his own pants. The shirt Hongjoong wore was long enough that it came down to his thighs and left everything to the imagination. But there was a tent at the front of the shirt where Hongjoong was definitely hard. The singer swallowed hard as his nails dug into the arm rest. "Hyung..."
"Shut up." Hongjoong snapped, making a show of dropping to his knees. "You know my rules, mutt. How are you to address me when you're in my studio?"
Again, Yuhno swallowed hard, unable to answer at first as his head began to swim and all the blood rushed down to his crotch where Hongjoong ran his hands over his inner thighs and up to wrap a fist around his base. "Captain." He all but gasped out.
"Good, pup." Hongjoong jerked his fist. Once. Twice. And he felt Yuhno start to twitch and inflate. The rapper ran his eyes from where Yuhno was filling his hand and up to where Yuhno was sitting back, panting slightly with a dark look in his eyes. Yuhno could be easily gullible, but he caught on fast. Hongjoong couldn't help but smile as his lashes fluttered closed and he leaned in the lap at the now weeping head of Yuhno's cock.
It has been so long since he has tasted the other man that he could help the rumble of appreciation that fell from his throat.
Then he felt it. Just below the bulbus head of his cock there were two balls, the Prince Albert Hongjoong had done himself years ago when they first met and Yuhno had not been as obedient. His punishment had been the piercing of which Hongjoong would leash and jerk on for hours as Yuhno was forced to kneel to his feet.
Hongjoong teased the piercing with his tongue and felt Yuhno tense above him. The rapper glanced up and saw Yuhno struggling to remain still but he was still none the less. Muscle memory must be keeping Yuhno put.
"Behaving so well." Hongjoong purred as he left a final kiss on Yuhno's tip and turned his head to nip at the sensitive flesh of his inner thigh. Yuhno let out a very subtle sigh and Hongjoong could visibly see him relax, but his eyes darkened. "Now. I need you to sit there and be good so I can get some work done."
Hongjoong lifted his shirt and Yuhno felt all the air rush from him. Hongjoong was naked under the shirt, no layers and absolutely no underwear. His small hyung stood in front of him, more beautiful than ever with his cock hard and standing proud. The rapper’s lips curled into a devious smile as he reached out and pressed two fingers to Yuhno’s lips. “Open wide, mutt.” Yuhno obeyed quickly, allowing Hongjoong’s fingers to slide into his mouth and push on his tongue. “Suck.” He breathed. “Get them nice and wet for me.”
Yuhno felt lightheaded and eagerly sucked, tongue sliding over the digits, mimicking the same movements Hongjoong used on his cock. His eyes were locked on his captain the entire time, scanning his face and watching as his dark eyes when black with hunger and his smile fell.
“Enough.” The sound was soft, almost like a caress as Hongjoong removed his fingers. He turned and bent slightly over the desk, ripping the shirt up in the back with his clean hand while his wet fingers prodding at his own hole. Yuhno let out a wanton moan and Hongjoong dropped his head with a sigh as his fingers breached himself, pushing in as deeply as he could reach. The rapper fucked his fingers into him fast and hard, trying to loosen his tight body as quickly as he could but the push was dry and his fingers were nowhere near long enough to reach where he needed them. He let out an angry huff as he pulled his fingers free and glanced over his shoulder at Yuhno.
Yuhno frowned when he reached out but his hand was slapped away and placed back on the arms of the chair. “Let me help…”
"No. No touching unless I tell you." He growled, pressing his ass out, one hand on the desk and the other holding the shirt up in the middle of his back so his ass was on full display. "Now sit like a good dog."
Yuhno tightened his grip on the arm rest as Hongjoong moved in front of him, toying with the mouse and opening a few apps before reaching back and taking hold of his cock from the base. Yuhno swallowed the lump in his throat as his cock throbbed at being handled like a toy, because that’s how Hongjoong was treating him. He was a toy to be used as his captain liked. Hongjoong was teasing him by jerking his slightly and squeezing his tip making the piercing shift at odd angles until his eyes slid shut and he let out a ragged breath. His eyes went wide and he gasped as Hongjoong shifted and rubbed the leaking head at his hole before pushing his hips back and forcing the wide tip into his own entrance, impaling himself fully as he sat.
Hongjoong clawed at the desk and let out the breath he had been holding as the large head breached his entrance and a shiver went down his spine when the piercing teased his rim. The heat pooled in the pit of his stomach where the tip of Yuhno’s cock now sat and Hongjoong had to fight back the urge to come on the spot as he dug his nails into the wood under his hand. He had intentionally been lackluster at opening himself so he could sit longer without the need to come but he had forgotten how full Yuhno made him and how good it felt when pain spotted the pleasure. Yuhno was thick and long and hit all the right spots inside but getting inside in the first place was a bitch.
Hongjoong shook his head to clear the stars spotting his vision and bit his lip as he forced himself down, bouncing his hips to get the angle he wanted right. The slide was dry and the dragging of the piercing against his inner walls maddening. But he didn't stop until his ass was flush with Yuhno pelvis and Hongjoong sat on his thighs.
He took a few steadying breaths as he shifted on the cock impaling him to get comfortable as he sat perched on Yuhno’s thighs.
There was silence in the room as the air was filled with desperate gasps.
When Yuhno's tip brushed his prostate, Hongjoong moaned and fell back against Yunho’s firm chest, head rolling to his shoulder at the momentary loss of strength. Behind him Yuhno shook with strain, and when he glanced down, he saw the prominent bulge just below his belly button where Yuhno’s cock sat snug. The sight alone made his hard cock leak and his ass twitch, Yuhno letting out a pained sound. He could feel the man behind him breathing hard, chest rising and falling rapidly against his back, and rolled his head to glance at him. "Color, pup."
"Green." Yuhno rushed out, pushing his nose into the offering of Hongjoong's neck to inhale his earthy scent and running it up into his hair. The rapper was so tight around his cock that it was taking everything in him not to move. His entire body was tense and pulled so tight that it wouldn't take much to overtake the smaller man on his lap and fill him with cum. His hands were like vices on the arm rest, knuckles white as he resisted the urge to wrap his arms around Hongjoong's waist and fuck up into him until he was screaming. "So green." He moaned and ran his tongue from under Hongjoong's jaw and down to where the shirt had shifted so Yuhno could nip at his collarbone. "Please let me fuck you, captain." Yuhno whispered in desperation.
It had been so long since Yuhno had been in anyone and much longer since Hongjoong had taken time with him. In that moment he wanted his tiny captain more than he wanted air.
Hongjoong let out a laugh edged with something dark as he patted Yuhno cheek and straightened up, pulling the chair closer to the computer so that Yuhno's cock was shifted and then pushed deeper. "I didn't bring you here to fuck me, puppy." Hongjoong lifted his hips and sank down again before turning his attention to the screens in front of him. "I'm going to warm you and you're going to sit still like a good mutt so I can finish this and go home. Understood?"
Hongjoong didn't even wait for Yuhno to respond as he snapped the headphones on and lost himself in work.
Yuhno had no idea how much time passed as he was 'forced' to sit with his wiggling hyung in his lap. Each shift or adjustment had Yuhno whimpering and scrambling to anchor himself on anything but Hongjoong. It was a sweet torture that had Yuhno reeling and reaching a headspace he hadn't been in in years. The singer swallowed as he settled into the chair and welcomed the flood of memories that seemed to ground him. Years ago, when Ateez didn't exist and it was just two men in a small company struggling to survive, this is how Hongjoong and Yuhno would deal with the stress. Hongjoong was at his computer night and day and the only way to drag him away from his work was to fuck him to the point of Hongjoong passing out. Yuhno had only discovered this after a particular nasty shouting match had led to Yuhno pinning Hongjoong to the wall of their room and fucking him until his screams became slurred. The peace and motivation to work that followed that night was something neither had experienced before so it was a given they'd continue. It was only after debut that their meetings became less about fucking away the stress and fear of failure and more about Hongjoong trying to have control of something. Yuhno submitted easily, nearly whimpering the first time Hongjoong called him mutt and used his words to degrade him. But it was the first time he was called puppy that he found himself falling into a headspace so deep and vulnerable that he was held for hours balling his eyes out in Hongjoong’s arms after their first scene.
It had been so intense, such a deeply bonding experience for the two of them that Yuhno would willing do anything Hongjoong wanted. Hongjoong was firm when he needed to be and gentle when Yuhno required it. It was a fine line they learned to dance back and forth on until Yuhno gave up completely on demand. The singer trusted his Captain completely and without question.
A trust that had been built and tested over their years together.
So if Yuhno was told to sit, he was going to sit.
No questions asked.
To say that Hongjoong finally felt inspired while being stuffed to the brim would have been an understatement. His fingers flew over the keys with a rush he hadn’t had in a long time. Every movement causing a moan to slip out of his mouth and Yunho’s cock to shift and settle deeper.
He loved it.
Loved this feeling of utter desperation and urgency that pushed his mind to fumble and grasp beats and notes that wouldn’t normally work together and force them into a masterpiece.
And only Yuhno made his mind and body work together yet against each other.
By the time Hongjoong was at a place he was satisfied to stop at, his body was screaming in desperation for release. His back was tingling from trying to keep posture while Yuhno’s cock stabbed him in the most delectable ways, his thighs were shaking from restraint to bounce. Inside him the piercing was doing wicked things to his prostate that had his own cock fully hard and leaking constantly against his belly. He was at his breaking point and didn’t want to hold back anymore.
He roughly pulled the headphones off and slammed them down, letting out a quaking breath. He shifted ever so slightly to glance over his shoulder at Yuhno, eyes going wide in arousal at the sight.
Yuhno looked absolutely debauched. Face red, mouth open ever so slightly, eyes zoned and watery like he was lost in his own world. Because he was. Yuhno had slipped sometime after Hongjoong had started working and he looked absolutely delectable.
“Pup.” He called out softly, wiggling his hips as he shifted to face Yuhno better. He didn’t know who moaned louder, him at the new angle or Yuhno at being called his favorite pet name. Yuhno blinked and his eyes slowly slid to Hongjoong, still hazy and unfocused. The rapper smiled and cupped his cheek. “Color.” He said softly.
Yuhno’s eyes rolled before focusing ever so slightly on Hongjoong, a soft smile turning the corners of his lips. “Green.” He slurred like his tongue was too big for his mouth.
Hongjoong couldn’t help but smile in endearment. Only he was able to see this side of Yuhno and there was such a deep bond they formed from this trust. Before he knew it, Hongjoong found himself leaning in to kiss Yuhno softly, breaking his hard character.
“Are you okay to finish or do you want released?”
Yuhno whimpered and started to squirm, sounds of distress filling the studio.
Hongjoong was quick to grab Yuhno’s face and force Yuhno to lock his gaze. “Shhh.” He shushed, scattering kisses over his cheeks and across his sharp jaw. “Captain’s got you, pup.” He should have known better than to ask. Yuhno never liked to finish a scene before they both got what they wanted and Hongjoong had barely started.
When Yuhno had calmed and was resting in the chair again, Hongjoong stood on shaking legs, instantly feeling empty when Yuhno’s cock slid free. Yuhno protested and reached out with sluggish arms that Hongjoong forced back to the arm of the chair. He held them there as he climbed back in the chair facing Yuhno as he straddled his hips.
Hongjoong leaned in with that mischievous smile he knew Yuhno loved and growled in his ear. “Be a good pup and put that big cock of yours back in me.”
He saw Yuhno’s eyes flutter slightly as he adjusted his weight for Yuhno to release his hand. Hongjoong’s eyes followed the movement, watching as Yuhno loosely took hold of the base of his cock. It was as red and angry as his own, every vein visible as he held the weeping member firm for Hongjoong to lower himself on.
Hongjoong moaned loudly and tossed his head back as Yuhno groaned between clenched teeth. The singer was absolutely radiant in the moment. Face flushed down to his neck, jaw clenched, eyes wild and unfocused in his headspace as his damp hair clung to his sweaty forehead. Unwilling to hold back anymore, the rapper adjusted himself, grabbing onto Yuhno’s shoulders for leverage as he slammed himself down.
A scream boiled up in his throat as Yuhno’s cock split him open in the best way, the piercing rubbing harshly against his inner walls making him clench down harder. He chased the feeling, using his strong thighs to lift himself while gravity haphazardly thrust him back down. Each time Yunho seemed to reach deeper, every shift and adjustment making Hongjoong’s head spin.
It had been so long since he had felt this good, so long since he had allowed himself to have this play time. Yuhno was easy to get lost in. The sweet puppy all too willing to do anything he was told and having that power over such a smart and talented man made Hongjoong’s chest swell with the need to overpower him so completely Yuhno would be left in tears. The thought alone made his cock leak as it was rubbed between their abs.
He was so close it was painful.
He ran his hand up and cupped Yuhno’s face as he rode harder while the other wrapped around his head to fist his hair, forcing his hazy eyes to meet his own. A jolt of sheer electricity shot down his spine when those watery, desperate eyes met his. Any semblance of rhythm long gone as Hongjoong chased his climax. The harder he forced his body down, the deeper Yuhno went, the more focused the singer became. “That’s right, pup.” Hongjoong leaned in and claimed Yuhno’s lips in a desperate kiss that was all clashing teeth and tongue. “Look at me.”
Hongjoong was finally able to see that focused gaze of the singer land on him as he lifted himself once more and slammed down, screaming as he came.
Yunho blinked as his arms instinctively reached out to wrap around Hongjoong. The smaller man was panting and moaning, his cock twitching between them as it squirted stream after stream of thick white cum. If he wasn’t so hazy, Yuhno would have reached out to taste it but in the moment he just wanted to hold the man who was now leaning awkwardly against him. “Captain…” he croaked out as he scrambled to get purchase on Hongjoong to pull him closer, one arm going around his tiny waist while the other cupped his cheek. “Captain.”
Hongjoong rolled his head back on his shoulders and let out that manic laugh he favors before he lifted his gaze to Yuhno’s. “Release.”
All at once a wave of pleasure hit Yuhno that had him crying out and clinging to Hongjoong like a life line as he bucked his hips up and came. The force of his climax was so hard that it hurt, back arching in the chair as he eyes crossed and he felt his sore cock pulsing deep inside Hongjoong. “Captain!” He wept, clinging onto the other man as his body shook with one orgasm after the other, each producing more cum until he felt it splash back on the top of his shaking thighs.
The pleasure was endless and made him feel like he was flying, floating, the only anchor was now scattering soft kisses against his lip.
“Yuhno? Are you with me, pup?”
There was a light tapping on his cheek then a harsh biting to his lower lip as he blinked his eyes open. He was met with Hongjoong’s soft, yet satisfied smile. His heart let out a small lurch because Yuhno couldn’t remember the last time he had seen that smile. “Captain…”
Hongjoong snickered as he leaned in to steal a soft kiss. “How are you feeling? Color.”
Yuhno frowned as he took the question in and took a moment to take in how his body was feeling. “Yellow.”
Hongjoong sat back fast, groaning but trying to take in as much of Yuhno as possible. “What’s wrong, baby? Did I hurt you?” He started to hurriedly pat his hands over Yuhno’s chest and shoulders, lifting his shirt that was plastered to his stomach with cum, then standing so quickly to get off the larger man that he staggered over and had to catch himself of the edge of the desk. “What’s wrong?”
Yuhno smiled, shaking out his arms and bouncing his legs to get blood circulating. Now that he was back in his own headspace and aware of his body, the numbness in his thighs and hands was alarming. “ You fucked all the feeling out of my arms and legs, hyung.”
The rapper frowned and slapped his bare thigh, leaning heavily on his desk. “Don’t scare me like that.” He grumbled. “I can barely feel my legs too. I did all the work.” Hongjoong groaned and rolled his neck on his shoulder. "And I never made in back in time to help Woo, so worth it though..." The singer let out a deep laugh as he reached for Hongjoong and pulled him back on his lap. Hongjoong squeaked as he sat down on Yuhno’s now soft cock. “I forgot how good that thing can make me feel.”
They sat in silence like that for the longest time, gathering their breath and scattered feeling, clinging on to each other like a lifeline they didn’t know they needed. Soon, when they could feel all their limbs and digits, when the cum that covered them had hardened and made them feel uncomfortable, Yuhno squeezed Hongjoong even closer and buried his head in his chest. “I’ve missed this,” He sighed. “I feel weightless and free.”
Hongjoong kissed his jaw. “You haven’t been in headspace in a while, have you?” Yuhno shook his head still buried in his chest. “Come to me when you feel constrained. We can help each other. Only you can do this for me, pup.”
“Im at your beck and call, hyung.” Yuhno nuzzled into Hongoong’s neck, pulling the smaller body against him. The leader was always soft and cuddly after sex so he seemed to just melt into Yuhno. “I’ll be a good pup for you.”
“I don’t need a pup.” Hongjoong lifted his head and smirked, flicking Yuhno’s nose. “I need a chair.”