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Hongjoong whispers Seonghwa’s name and taps his arm, waking him up from his nap on the couch.
“Hm?” Seonghwa replies groggily.
“Seonghwa, I have something for you.” Hongjoong continues to whisper.
“Mm, what is it?”
“Open your eyes.” Peeking one eye open and seeing what it is, Seonghwa quickly opens both eyes, surprised at what he sees. Covering his mouth to stifle his giggles, Hongjoong tells him, “Happy Mother’s Day, mommy.”
Standing there in the middle of the living room, is Hongjoong as naked as the day he was born except for a light pink ribbon tied in a bow around his soft dick.
Seonghwa closes his eyes again and groans, “What the hell?”
Still laughing, Hongjoong replies, “What, you don’t like it?”
Seonghwa caves and starts smiling, too. “Yeah, yeah I do. Come here.” He pulls Hongjoong down so he’s laying on top of him.
“What am I gonna do with you?” Seonghwa hums and runs his hand through Hongjoong’s hair, sliding his other one down to rest on his ass, “This is an awfully naughty stunt you’ve pulled, I think I’m going to have to punish you,” he teases.
“Really?” Hongjoong fake pouts as if this wasn’t his desired outcome,
“Mhm, get up.” Seonghwa swats him on the butt, pushes him up, and sits up with him, “Do you remember what we talked about last week?”
Hongjoong softly gasps and nods his head, already feeling warmth spread in his lower belly.
“Alright, wait here while I get everything.” Seonghwa leaves a kiss on his mouth then goes to his room to gather the supplies.
Returning to the living room, he makes a detour and grabs a chair from the dining table and sets it in front of the coffee table, facing it. “Sit”. Seonghwa nods towards the chair. Obeying him, Hongjoong gets up and sits down while Seonghwa deposits everything else onto the table.
He positions Hongjoong’s arms behind the chair and ties them together with a silk rope, giving enough slack so that it won’t hurt but also won’t allow him to move them. He then lifts Hongjoong’s leg, setting the flat of his foot on the chair so his heel meets the back of his upper thigh. Seonghwa loops another rope around Hongjoong’s mid-thigh and shin, repeating his actions on the other leg so he’s forced to keep his legs pinned to his chest.
Seonghwa takes a pillow from the couch and places it on the floor then kneels on it in front of Hongjoong. He looks up to Hongjoong, asking, ”Are you ready, baby?”
After Hongjoong nods, Seonghwa opens the bottle of lube and drizzles more-than-enough onto his cock. He pumps his hand up and down Hongjoong’s cock at a slow place. He’s just a bit bigger than three inches when hard, so Seonghwa’s hand covers him entirely. Hongjoong already tenses up and starts to softly pant.
”Relax,” Seonghwa brings his free hand to rub at the inside of Hongjoong’s right thigh, slightly pushing his legs back open. After making sure the lube is spread around, he grabs a wand vibrator from the table behind him. He turns it on the lowest setting and starts trailing it up and down Hongjoong’s shaft.
“Ah!” Hongjoong squeaks out causing Seonghwa to laugh under his breath at how sensitive he is, having barely started. Toes curling over the edge of the seat, Seonghwa rubs his thigh on the outside this time and leans down to kiss at his inner thigh.
“You’re so good for me, you sound and taste so sweet.” At the end of his sentence, Seonghwa sinks his teeth into his skin and sucks. Hongjoong throws his head back, loving the pain that resolves into pleasure. Keeping the vibrator pressed to the head of his cock, Seonghwa moves onto a new part of his skin, marking him again.
”Mmph, mommy.” Hongjoong whines and drops his head forward till his chin rests on the top of his chest, watching Seonghwa while his mouth hangs open. Removing his hand from Hongjoong’s thigh, Seonghwa moves to hold his cock steady at the base with two fingers. He turns the vibrator up a setting and circles it around the head, applying a bit more pressure. Unable to keep his mouth shut, Hongjoong continually lets out moans and whimpers.
“Close already?” Seonghwa smirks when Hongjoong’s thighs start to shake. After another minute, Hongjoong gasps,
”Can I come? Please, please, let me come.”
”Go ahead, baby.” Seonghwa grants.
Legs threatening to snap shut, Hongjoong’s back arches off the chair. His chest heaves as he lets out loud moans, his orgasm washing over him. Multiple strings of cum continually shoot out, landing on the hardwood floor with a wet plop and dribbling down to the ribbon, darkening the light pink. Not slowing down, Seonghwa keeps running the vibrator over Hongjoong’s even more sensitive cock.
“Noo, no, stop, please.” Knowing Hongjoong doesn’t actually mean it unless he were to say ‘yellow’, Seonghwa doesn’t listen. Hongjoong twitches and thrashes, trying to get away from the pain starting to blossom but Seonghwa tightens his grip on the base of his cock to prevent him from doing so.
”You can do it,” Seonghwa reassures, “you can keep going. For mommy, yeah?” Nodding his head rapidly,
”Mhm.” Hongjoong replies while squeezing his eyes shut.
Giving the head of his cock a bit of relief, Seonghwa trails the vibrator down Hongjoong’s shaft to massage on and under his balls. Hoongjoong’s hips thrust up, unsure if he wants to escape or lean into the overwhelming feeling. Seonghwa moves his hand off Hongjoong’s cock to place it on his stomach to keep him pinned down.
“Don’t move or I’ll make this worse for you,” Seonghwa threatens. Scared of how it could get even worse, Hongjoong whines in the back of his throat and relaxes back into the chair, “Good boy.” Seonghwa then moves the vibrator even lower onto his perineum and applies more pressure causing Hongjoong to sob .
“Mommy, it’s too much!!” Tears gather in his eyes threatening to roll down his cheeks. Seonghwa can’t help but smile seeing his baby struggle.
“What’d you say? ‘More?’” Seonghwa raises one of his eyebrows, looking back up at Hongjoong’s face. Eyes widening and tears now flowing down his face, Hongjoong quickly shakes his head back and forth. Still not listening to him, Seonghwa lowers the vibrator yet again and circles it around his rim. Wet with enough lube and cum, he starts to push into him. He shallowly thrusts it in and out for a bit until the head pops in.
“Oh!” Hongjoong gasps out, “oh, mommy I’m close!”
Seonghwa moves the vibrator back to the head of his cock and rubs it back and forth violently then presses his left hand down onto Hongjoong’s bladder. Catching onto what Seonghwa is trying to do, Hongjoong's breath picks up and he mutters fuckfuckfuck. Feeling a different type of pressure build up, he tries to hold it in until—
Placing his mouth at the tip of Hongjoong’s cock, Seonghwa breathes out, “Come.”
Hongjoong screams as clear liquid shoots out, his ears ringing and vision flashing white. Most of it lands on Seonghwa’s face and into his mouth, followed by a few weak spurts of cum.
Finally turning off the vibrator and removing it, he places it back on the towel he got it from. Leaning up, Seonghwa brings Hongjoong’s mouth to his and kisses him as he passes the mixture of squirt and semen into his mouth, some of it spilling down their chins. Seonghwa pulls back and guides Hongjoong to look him in the eyes.
”Joongie, what’s your color?” he says softly.
Taking a deep breath, Hongjoong replies weakly, “Green.”
“Good, can you give me one more?”
“Y-Yeah.” Seonghwa kisses his mouth again and plants a few more kisses along his cheeks causing Hongjoong to giggle.
Seonghwa smiles and settles back down to his previous position. Turning around again, he picks up the clear cocksleeve instead this time. With Hongjoong’s cock already soaked, he easily slips it onto him and starts at a brutally fast pace.
“Uhhnnn!”
Seonghwa brings his free hand up to Hongjoong’s chest and flicks at his nipple, covered in drool. Pinching and twisting, he can’t stop the involuntary twitches racking his body. Hongjoong’s whimpers and the squelching of the cocksleeve nearly echo off the walls of the room.
Taking longer to come this time, Hongjoong’s eyes roll back and flutter shut after a few minutes.
“Come whenever you want to, baby.”
So out of it, all Hongjoong can do is let out soft gasps as his third orgasm hits, his thighs shaking violently as his cock shoots out barely any more cum. Slowing down until he comes to a stop, Seonghwa slowly lifts the cocksleeve off, cum drips out and onto Hongjoong’s soft cock still wrapped in the ribbon. Setting it aside, Seonghwa undoes the ropes around his legs and gently places his feet back on the floor.
He then stands up and takes his pants and underwear off. He straddles the chair, positioning himself so his cock is in front of Hongjoong’s mouth. He rubs himself on his lips, precome spreading across them. Opening his mouth, Hongjoong lets Seonghwa shallowly thrust in and out. The combination of already being worked up, the feeling of Hongjoong’s hot mouth, and the drool spilling out the side, Seonghwa only lasts a couple minutes.
Bracing his hand on the chair behind Hongjoong’s head, he rapidly pumps his cock and groans. Struggling to keep his eyes open, he pulls out and cums onto Hongjoong’s awaiting face, looking up at him with pleading eyes.
Out of breath, Seonghwa sits down on top of Hongjoong’s thighs and reaches around him to untie his hands, rubbing up and down his arms. He places his forehead against Hongjoong’s uncaring if some of his own come gets on his face. “Did so well for me, baby.”
Hongjoong wraps his arms around Seonghwa’s waist and buries his head into his neck, “Thank you, mommy.”
Humming under his breath, Seonghwa replies, “You’re welcome. Thank you for your present, even if it was a bit ridiculous.”
Hongjoong giggles again, “Can I cook for you, as a real present?”
“Yeah, no, let’s just order takeout.”