Wooyoung groans and stretches his arms over his head as he wakes up, then arches his back like a cat. A loving chuckle catches his attention and he feels Yunho's lips against his cheek. "You're making me want to dress you up as a fox, Princess."

Wooyoung giggles and pulls his hands back to his face, keeping his fingers curled as if they are paws and rolls over to get comfortable again.

He curls in and lets out a comfortable sigh as he sinks further into the warmth of the blankets. Yunho curls in around him from behind.

"Do you need to sleep more, Princess?" Yunho asks sweetly.

Wooyoung gives a small nod, causing Yunho to chuckle.

"Okay, Baby." Yunho plants a kiss to his shoulder and stands up to get dressed. A few minutes after Yunho leaves, Wooyoung is on the verge of falling asleep again when the door opens and a sleepy Felix shuffles in and climbs into bed to cuddle Wooyoung.

"Binnie got up to work out. I need cuddles," Felix explains before Wooyoung could ask.

Wooyoung lets the other man hug him from behind, not arguing at all about the mini cuddle session.

In fact, he finds the added warmth so welcoming and he pulls the fluffy comforter up to his nose to settle in again.

Sometime later, Yunho comes in with a tray of food. "Come on babies, we need to get some food in you so you can regain your strength."

Wooyoung cracks an eye open at Yunho. He feels Felix stretch behind him and sit up so he follows and props himself up on the pillows.

"Where is my Binnie?" Felix asks and somehow his voice is even deeper when he says it.

"He is just showering after his workout. He will be here soon." Yunho informs.

The Subs munch on their breakfast and eventually start talking to get to know each other. Wooyoung likes Felix. He thinks he is cute with his freckles and sweet eyes. Like a little pixie.

When Changbin enters the room, he immediately goes to Felix and pulls him into his lap. "How are you feeling?"

"Fine." Felix smiles. "Happy I have a new friend." He smiles at Wooyoung, who was in the process of crawling over to Yunho.

He pauses and smiles back. "Me too!" He says right before crawling into Yunho's lap, straddling his legs so he can bury his face in his Daddy's neck.

"Still feeling a little off, Princess?" Yunho asks, tilting his head a little.

Wooyoung just hums and nods, hugging Yunho tighter. He did still feel a little floaty and not fully present.

"Why don't we put them in the bath? Maybe distract Wooyoung's parents for a bit while he recovers?" Changbin asks.

Wooyoung understands. He knows his parents are there. But right now, all he wants is warmth and cuddles.

"Sounds good," Yunho says as he scoops Wooyoung into his arms to carry him to the bathroom. Changbin follows carrying a clingy Felix.

Yunho starts the water and starts removing Wooyoung's shirt and briefs before setting him in the warm water. He is soon joined by Felix and they cuddle up in the water.

"I'm taking a picture of this," Changbin gushes pulling out his phone. The sight really was adorable.

Neither Sub really reacts to it, nor when Yunho does the same on his phone.

"We will be back to check on you in a bit." Yunho says gently. "Don't drown." He adds with a chuckle.

Wooyoung pouts in his direction and flicks some water at him before curling into Felix's side again.

It's weird, and he doesn't know why, but he really likes this feeling. It's so freeing and stress free.

Wooyoung and Felix lay there for a while before Felix speaks up.

"Last night was fun." Felix whispers. He runs a hand up Wooyoung's side.

"It was. I didn't think it would be that hot."

Felix giggles. "I just don't know how you handle Yunho's dick. I caught a glimpse of it and I know you must be sore."

"A little," Wooyoung giggles. He looks up and sees Felix looking at him.

"Kissing you was fun too."

Wooyoung is tempted to kiss him again. Would his Daddy be okay with it though?

A small smile teases the corner of Felix's mouth before he leans in to press their lips together.

Wooyoung melts instantly and presses himself into Felix, only to be moved around so he's pinned against the tub.

He gasps into the kiss and brings his hands up to hold Felix's waist.

The younger starts kissing harder, hungrier, pushing Wooyoung into the wall of the tub and caging him in.

Wooyoung meets each of Felix's advances the best he could. He could feel Felix moving against him and he felt the blood rush south.

Wooyoung is so caught up in the kissing that he doesn't notice Yunho until he clears his throat. He turns his head to see him leaning against the door frame with a smirk.

"What a sight to walk in on," Yunho says. "Felix, I wonder if your master would approve."

Yunho cocks his head to the side and Wooyoung suddenly wants to run to him and beg to be fucked.

Then Changbin was there, his arms crossed over his chest.

Felix slinks to the other side of the tub and bows his head.

"Just because I leave you alone with a new friend does not mean you get to take advantage of the situation." Changbin says. "I would punish you for it, but for right now I will settle on just a harsh warning since Wooyoung's parents are in the other room."

Felix blushes heavily and keeps his eyes down as he nods.

"Wooyoung. Here." Yunho commands, and Wooyoung climbs out of the tub still wet and settles on his knees in front of him. "Go bend over the bed and stay there." Wooyoung rushes to comply and hears Changbin take Felix out of the room.

Yunho steps up behind Wooyoung and sticks a lubed finger in his hole.

"Did you think I wouldn't catch you? Or were you hoping I would?"

Wooyoung opens his mouth to answer when Yunho silences him with a harsh slap. "That was rhetorical, Baby."

Yunho is quick to work Wooyoung open and slips a plug into his hole.

Wooyoung whispers and clenches his hands, rutting his hips slightly against the bed.

"Behave." Yunho is quick to stop it with another slap. "You're being a bad girl."

Hearing that makes Wooyoung sniff and curl in on himself.

When Yunho settled the plug into his baby, he pulled his pants up for him. He stood Wooyoung back up and turned him to look in his eyes.

"I have the remote for that plug. If you behave downstairs, I won't play with it. But if you speak out of turn or try to pull any shit with Felix it's going to be turned on."

Wooyoung nodded his head and leaned into Yunho hoping for a hug. Yunho held him for a moment before patting his bottom.

"Let's go downstairs, Baby."

Wooyoung follows after him and flushes a little when he sees his parents talking to Changbin and Felix.

It made him wonder just how serious Yunho was about the vibrator since he'd mentioned he didn't want to do much with his parents around.

"Hi, Sweetheart." His mom comes over to hug him. "I was wondering if we were gonna see you again!" She teases.

"Sorry." Wooyoung rubs the back of his neck and laughs a little.

"I was thinking we could have a movie night everyone," Yunho announces. "We could order some food and all spend time together before you leave."

Everyone nods eagerly. Wooyoung and Felix are tasked with finding a movie while Changbin and Yunho figured out the food. Wooyoung's parents were upstairs making sure everything was packed.

"I didn't mean to get you in trouble," Felix whispered with a small frown.

"It's okay, Lixie."

Felix pecked Wooyoung on the cheek in apology and all of the sudden Wooyoung feels the plug turn on the lowest level. He jumps and turns to see Yunho standing in the doorway with his hands in his pockets and a stern look.

"That will go higher if anything else happens." He warns.

Wooyoung whimpers a little and immediately steps away from Felix.

Where was this sudden possessiveness coming from??

Wooyoung finds it incredibly hot but so confusing at the same time...

He'd never acted like this around San or Yeosang. Is it just because Felix is another Sub?

He frowns a little and keeps searching for a movie to watch.

"He is probably possessive unless it's his idea," Felix helps reason. "Changbin is the same way."

Wooyoung hums in agreement. Maybe that was the problem.

The Subs finally settled on a comedy that Wooyoung knew his parents would like and it was perfect timing since the food arrived.

Wooyoung's parents come downstairs and help set up for their dinner and movie. As they settle into the couch the plug grazes Wooyoung's prostate, causing him to gasp slightly.

"What's wrong, Sweetie?" Mrs. Jung asked.

"N-Nothing!" He says quickly and readjusts in his seat while his mom sits next to him.

His stomach flips a little and he does his best to not do anything out of the ordinary.

Yunho and Changbin serve the food, handing out plates and bowls, before they settle into their own seats.

Felix immediately cuddles into Changbin's side, not shy at all in front of Wooyoung's parents, while Yunho sits gracefully on Wooyoung's other side, eyes focused on the tv.

Wooyoung can feel the plug inside him no matter much he shifts to get comfortable. He eats as calmly as he can.

They are halfway through dinner and their movie when Wooyoung's mom speaks up again.

"Wooyoung, Baby, your face is red. Are you alright?" She asks, reaching out to feel his face but stops when Yunho beats her to it.

"Your right Mrs. Jung. He feels a little warm."

"I'm fine," Wooyoung tries. "Really, I am just tired that's all." He manages to get out in an even voice.

"Still..." Yunho frowns for a second, then stands and pulls Wooyoung with him. "Let's go check really quick."

Wooyoung's eyes widen in shock and he knows his face gets even redder.

But a small glint in Yunho's eyes tells him he'd better obey, so he follows the older to the bathroom where Yunho makes a show of getting out some medicine and a thermometer.

He faintly hears his mom saying, "I'm so happy Wooyoung found someone who cares for him so much," while Yunho bends him over the sink, pulls down his pants, and takes the plug out, which he quickly rinses off and hides in a secret compartment under the sink.

"Is my punishment over?" Wooyoung whispers as Yunho helps pull his pants up.

"Is that what you think?" Yunho whispers back around a smirk.

He guides Wooyoung back to the living room. "No fever. He should be okay." Yunho sits down and pulls Wooyoung into his lap for a cuddle.

Yunho pulls the blanket over them and Wooyoung finally understands what Yunho had planned for the rest of his punishment.

Yunho manages to stealthily shuffle both of their pants down without shifting the blanket. Wooyoung feels him lean up to whisper in his ear.

"Why don't you sit that tight little pussy on me and warm me for the rest of the movie?"

Wooyoung has to fight really hard to not make a sound, both at Yunho's words and at the feeling of his cock filling him and stretching him open.

He trembles in Yunho's grip and he must not be doing the best job holding it back because his mom leans forward to look at him.

"Are you sure you're alright honey?"

"Y-Yeah, I'm fine." Wooyoung forces a smile.

"Maybe you're just starting to get sick... I'll go get you some water." She jumps up and hurries to the kitchen.

Yunho stifles a laugh in Wooyoung's shoulder as he curls into the older. He looks over and sees Changbin smirking at them with a sleeping Felix in his lap.

His mom returns with a glass of water and hands it to her son. Wooyoung downs it and makes a show of relaxing.

"I think I'm overly tired. We all got back really late last night so maybe I just need the extra rest."

Luckily his mom seems to buy it and backs off. Yunho continues the show by pulling Wooyoung closer to him.

The younger feels a piercing graze his prostate and has to hide his face to keep anyone from noticing his reaction.

Wooyoung wants to say something, but that would draw attention to himself again.

He can't fully decide if he likes this or not... it would probably be just fine if his parents weren't here...

But Yunho must really be upset with him if he's doing this when Wooyoung had told him this is in the yellow zone.

That thought brings a tear to Wooyoung's eyes and he turns his head away from his parents to quickly wipe it away, but also puts on a show of rubbing his eyes so that Yunho doesn't notice either.

But he does. Yunho sees it and pulls his head into his neck. He leans down to whisper in Wooyoung's ear.

"Color, Baby?"

Wooyoung doesn't answer because he knows if he does, he will say red, and he knows if he says it, he will break down. So, he hopes Yunho stops asking.

"Baby, I need your color," Yunho tries again. Wooyoung just shakes his head and tries to hide further into Yunho's neck.

Yunho stiffens, then carefully starts to work his cock out, but Wooyoung clenches around him.

He hates the thought of disappointing Yunho, of disobeying him and being bad, more than doing this in front of his parents...

He still can't speak... He doesn't trust himself to speak...

But Yunho stops moving and lets them settle back in, though he does start gently rubbing Wooyoung's stomach in slow circles.

"Baby, please talk to me or we are going upstairs," Yunho says for the last time.

When Wooyoung doesn't respond, Yunho separates them regardless of Wooyoung trying to keep him in place. He manages to get their pants back up and wrap Wooyoung in the blanket.

"I think I'm going to take Woo upstairs for the night." Yunho informs everyone. He scoops Wooyoung up and leaves before anyone can really respond.

When they make it to their room, Yunho closes the door and climbs into bed with a silently crying Wooyoung in his arms. He rocks the younger and tries to soothe him until he calms down.

"Tell me what happened, Baby," Yunho whispers once he feels Wooyoung can answer.

"D-Daddy..." is all he manages to get out before he starts crying again.

Too many emotions slam into him and he feels himself getting further and further away.

"Fuck..." Yunho says. "I'm so sorry, my love."

He'd messed up. He'd let his inner Dom take control when he should have restrained it... and now he'd forced Wooyoung to drop in the unhealthiest way possible...

Wooyoung sobs for a few minutes and eventually it all turns to hiccups and sniffles. Yunho stands up and carries Wooyoung into the bathroom where he starts a hot bath. He strips them both and settles them in the relaxing water.

After a minute Wooyoung speaks.

"I'm sorry Daddy. I didn't want to disappoint you."

Yunho turns the younger to look at him. "Baby I am not disappointed. I wish I had seen the signs better. You wanted to color out, didn't you?"

Wooyoung nods his head. "It was just all too much with my parents right there and I'm still new to this and I... Daddy, I didn't think I needed to color over something so stupid."

"Is that what you think? Baby, if your uncomfortable and you don't like what I'm doing then I need you to tell me. What do you think it does to me if you don't color and I find out later you wanted to? I'm going to feel like I failed you." Yunho takes a breath to try and regain his emotional control.

"Wooyoung. Listen closely. You and you alone are in control. Yes, I am your Dom but if you want to stop then you make sure I stop. I will never be upset or disappointed if you do. Do you understand?"

Wooyoung sniffles and nods, his lower lip pushed out in a pout. "I'm sorry Daddy..."

"No, Princess, don't apologize. I'm sorry for pushing you. I'm so, very sorry." Yunho whispers.

Then he starts to place soft, butterfly kisses all along Wooyoung's cheeks, nose, and forehead.

His hands slowly drag up the younger's skin, drawing forth goosebumps, to grab his face in a feather light touch so he can turn it and kiss more areas.

Wooyoung relaxes at the feeling. He feels calm enough to doze while Yunho massages the tension out of him.

"Do you want to go back down? Or do you want to go ahead and go to sleep?"

"I want to go down. My parents leave tomorrow night. I want to spend as much time with them as I can." Wooyoung answers softly.

Yunho places one last kiss to Wooyoung's shoulders before helping him out of the tub and drying them both off. He helps dress Wooyoung before leading them moth downstairs once more.

Wooyoung's parents both stand up and come over to them, which Changbin watches closely from his spot on the couch.

"I thought you were going to bed, Sweetheart??" His mom starts to fuss over him.

Wooyoung smiles at her and motions for them to sit down. When they do, he curls into her side and warm embrace, whispering, "I needed more time with you."

His mom hugs him harder and presses her lips to the top of his head.

Yunho stands and watches with a small smile as his boy snuggles in. He notices Changbin walk towards him and motion for him to follow into the kitchen.

"What happened?" Changbin asks once they were far enough out of hearing distance.

"He didn't want to color."

Changbin drops his jaw at that. He looks stunned and normally Yunho would laugh, but they both knew there was nothing funny about this situation.

"Please tell me you talked to him about it?"

"Of course, I did," Yunho says, almost offended. "I could feel him slipping and that's why I took him upstairs. I just.... I shouldn't have...."

"You're not a bad Dom, Yunho." Changbin pats his shoulder. "We all fuck up from time to time. But you need to do serious training with him after we all leave. He needs to know safe wording is important. I see this type of thing a lot and it's usually connected to something deeper. Either way, you need to work with him."

"Yeah, I guess..." Yunho takes a deep breath and looks at his friend, "I may need your help."

Changbin gives him a small smile, "you know you can count on me."

Yunho nods a couple of times and sighs. "I guess we will be spending more time at the club too. I think it'll be good for him to be exposed to all of that. Felix seems to have thrown him off balance."

"I will definitely be talking to him about that." Changbin frowns. "So that's not yours or Wooyoung's fault."

"It is partially mine. I think... I forgot what it's like to really have this kind of relationship... Hyunjin... at the end... it-"

"It wasn't a healthy relationship, BDSM or normal, Yunho. And that's okay."

"I'm going to need a favor bro." Yunho glances at Changbin hoping he will agree.

"Anything man."

"As much as I hate saying, I may need to let you in on a threesome with Wooyoung. No Felix. I need him to get used to safe wording and not just with me." Yunho manages to get out.

Changbin nods his head in agreement. "Yunho, you're a good Dom. Maybe take the next week with Wooyoung and help him settle in his role as a Sub more. Have him practice safe wording and when Felix and I come back we can test his limits together. Get him used to feeling safe enough to color out."

"Yeah. Sounds good. And thanks, Bin."

"Of course. And you know you can ask Minho for help too." Changbin walks over to clap him on the shoulder. "It's going to be okay."

Yunho nods and lingers in the kitchen a few minutes longer before he takes his seat back next to Wooyoung.

Then his boyfriend surprises him by snaking his hand down to twist their fingers together.

Yunho closes his eyes and takes a deep, slow breath through his nose while squeezing Wooyoung's hand.

Everyone retires after the movie. It had been a long day for Wooyoung so he snuggles into Yunho and instantly falls asleep. Yunho on the other hand can't.

He clings to Wooyoung and lets silent tears fall. Yunho knows he is over thinking and he knows he is a good Dom. But he feels horrible for what happened earlier to Wooyoung.

Yunho notices that its 2am and quietly sneaks out of bed to get something to drink. As he walks into the kitchen, he sees Mrs. Jung sitting at the island.

"Can't sleep?" She asks.

"Not really, no." Yunho says in a tired voice.

"I know Wooyoung wasn't really sick." Yunho looks at her in shock. "Obviously you two are into some... interesting things. And normally I wouldn't like the idea of my son being... that vulnerable... but the way you took care of him tonight made me rethink."

"I didn't mean-" Yunho starts but is quickly cut off.

"I don't want to hear the details." She gives Yunho a lighthearted smile to ease the tension. "Just continue to love and look after my boy, okay?"

"I will." Yunho says, his voice thick with emotion. He swallows and says, "I will. I promise I will."

Mrs. Jung nods at him. "I know you will, Sweetie. Thank you for that." She walks over and gives him a quick hug before making her way back upstairs.

Yunho stays in the kitchen for a bit longer, trying to sort through all of his jumbled thoughts and emotions.

He'd never realized just how much being with Hyunjin had messed him up...

When Wooyoung wakes up the next morning, he opens his eyes to see Yunho looking at him. He looked soft despite the tattoos and piercings.

"Can we talk, Baby?" Yunho whispers. When Wooyoung nods his head, he continues. "We are going to train when everyone leaves on the importance of safe wording. I'm not going to let something like last night happen again."

Wooyoung nods. "I'm sorry YuYu. I just wanted to be good..." There's a hesitancy in Wooyoung's voice that Yunho almost misses, but he chalks it up to the situation in general.

"And you are good. Always. You are by far the best Sub I have ever met despite your lack of experience. But I can't let something like that get away from us. We need to work on it."

Wooyoung nods in understanding. Yunho sits quietly for a few minutes and he thinks the talk is over so he sits up to get ready for the day.

He gives himself a few minutes, then he says, "Wooyoung I'm going to look into getting therapy."

Wooyoung looks to Yunho in shock.

"I would really appreciate if you would join me."

"What?? For what??" Wooyoung moves to the edge of the bed so he can be closer to Yunho.

"Because I think I've been in denial about how much being with Hyunjin affected me." Yunho admits softly. "And I need to know how to fix it. There are therapists that specialize in our kind of relationship, but I shouldn't have even tried to do anything with you last night because you'd yellowed on it already."

Yunho bows his head in defeat and Wooyoung drops to his knees and shuffles over to Yunho, grabbing his hands in the process. "Yun, it's ok, please don't beat yourself up."

"But it's not okay, Baby. I made a mistake last night. And even if I hadn't, I have been in denial about everything with Hyunjin. Woo, he held a fucking gun to your head. We have both been having nightmares and haven't talked about it. I need this, Baby. I need to see someone and I would really love if I had your support."

Wooyoung looks at their hands intertwined and sits quietly. Processing.

"I will go with you." he finally says.

"You mean that?"

"Yes, Yunho. I'm going to go with you. And maybe we can both find a way to move on. And as far as training goes, I will trust you to take care of me."

Now Yunho sinks to his knees and pulls Wooyoung to his chest, surrounding the younger with his arms. "Thank you. Thank you. I love you so much."

"I love you too." Wooyoung whispers back, smiling into Yunho's neck.

They stay there for a few more minutes before making their way downstairs to spend the last few precious hours they have with Wooyoung's parents.

Saying goodbye to his parents at the airport was hard. Wooyoung wishes he could have them closer but he knows they have lives to get back to.

"We are coming back. Now that we have a good place to spend vacation with our son, it won't be long before we return," Wooyoung's mother promises as they hug.

"I know Mama. I'm just going to miss you so much. Both of you!" Wooyoung goes to hug his dad next.

Not long after Wooyoung is walking back to the car with Yunho, sniffling softly with a heavy heart.

"It's okay. Baby. You will see them again. Maybe we can take a trip to visit them in Korea next." Yunho tries to comfort Wooyoung.

"I'd really like that." Wooyoung says, laying his head on Yunho's shoulder.

"Then we will make it happen." Yunho promises. "What do you want to do now?"

"Are we starting today?" Wooyoung asks softly, waiting as Yunho opens the passenger door open for him.

Yunho waits to get in the car before he answers. "We can if you'd like. Or we can wait a day. I have one appointment tomorrow, but it won't last long. What do you think we should do?"

Wooyoung thinks for a moment. "I think I want to start today."

Yunho places a kiss on Wooyoung's head. "Okay, Baby. We will start when we get home."

On the drive back, Yunho is in his head thinking about where to start. Whether or not they should dive in or have a long talk first. He decides they should talk but wants to test Wooyoung a little at the same time first.

When they pull up to the house Yunho stops Wooyoung.

"When you go in, head straight to our room. I want you completely naked and kneeling on the end of the bed for me. Okay?"

Wooyoung nods his head and rushes inside to obey his Daddy. Hopefully he can make him proud this time.

He takes the time to put his clothes in their laundry basket so they are out of the way before he gets in his knees on the end of their bed.

Yunho walks in a few minutes later, hands clasped behind his back.

He surveys Wooyoung's posture, then reveals a riding crop he'd been hiding and uses it to gently make corrections.

"Spread your knees a little more....... shoulders back....... Bow your head a little bit more......"

When he finally gets Wooyoung in the perfect position he steps back to admire him.

"Why are we having this session, Princess?" Yunho asks.

"Because I didn't color when I should have, Daddy."

"And?"

Wooyoung tries to figure out what else led them to this training but he can't find the other reason.

"I don't know..." He trails off.

"It's because I didn't listen properly when you told me it was a yellow. I got carried away." Yunho explains. "I need you to tell me what a safe word is Woo. Why do you have your colors?"

"Because they are an easy and quick way for me to tell you how I'm feeling. If I can't think of words, I can tell you a color."

"Good girl." Yunho says softly. "And why are the colors important to me?"

Wooyoung licks his lips and frowns a little. "So, you know how I'm feeling?"

"Yes, but they are more than that. They are supposed to be the warning I need, the mental slap if you will, that lets me know I need to stop and think about what I'm doing."

Wooyoung nods his head to show he understands.

"What happens if you color?" Yunho asks.

"You stop everything. You talk to me. We try to figure out what happened so we can fix it."

"Wooyoung look at me."

The sub's head is tilted back by the crop and he meets Yunho's eyes.

"Are you scared to use your colors?"

"No! I'm not scared Da-" Wooyoung is silenced by a light swat to his hip.

"Don't raise your voice at me." Yunho says calmly. "If you're not scared to color then why didn't you?"

Wooyoung shrinks into himself a little and gulps. "Because... I was afraid of disappointing you... And I thought you were already upset with me and punishing me for what happened with Felix."

Yunho stops mid-step, then sighs. "I'm so sorry, Wooyoung. You wouldn't have disappointed me if you colored, I need you to understand this."

He steps forward and makes Wooyoung look at him again using his hand this time.

"I need you to understand." He says again, just above a whisper. "Coloring out will never disappoint me. If your worried you will disappoint me, it would be if you didn't safe word." Yunho tries to explain calmly. He watches as a few tears well up in Wooyoung's eyes with some unspoken fear swirling behind them.

"Now tell me," Yunho steps back. "Why do we have your colors?"

Wooyoung repeats his answer again. And again. And again. Almost as if Yunho is trying to engrave it into his head and body. And with each repeat, Wooyoung says it more confidently.

"Are you going to hold back your color again?" Yunho finally asks.

"Never, Daddy. I'm never going to hold back when I need to safe word. I promise." And Wooyoung says it with so much confidence that Yunho feels proud. His baby is learning.

Now the real fun can begin.

Yunho lets his mind slip into that dominant headspace he loves so much and he lets his gaze darken.

"On the floor and present." He orders.

Wooyoung is quick to obey, falling into the same position he'd been on the bed.

Yunho immediately slaps his right leg with the riding crop, leaving a bright red mark. "Straighten your fucking leg and do it right!" He snaps.

Wooyoung quickly corrects his position. "Sorry, Dadd-"

Yunho smacks him again on his other leg. "Did I say you can talk??"

Wooyoung whimpers. He bites his lip to stop anymore noises from coming out but Yunho swats him again.

"Stop biting your fucking lip," Yunho says darkly. Yunho runs the crop in between his shoulder blades before hitting again but harder.

He steps in front of Wooyoung and begins unbuttoning his pants one handed while tilting Wooyoung's head back at the same time with the crop.

"Let's play with your breathing, shall we? Pinch me to safe word."

Before Wooyoung can say anything, Yunho is pushing his dick through Wooyoung's parted lips and starts thrusting hard.

The sudden invasion startles Wooyoung so much he tries to pull away, but Yunho fists his hair to hold him in place.

He gags too, spit and drool running down his chin as he attempts to open up more so he can take Yunho's big dick in as much as possible.

Then Yunho pulls his head down all the way, stuffing his throat and making it bulge obscenely.

His muffled gags and attempt to breathe just make Yunho grown in pleasure.

Wooyoung feels his vision start to darken and his lungs burn for air. But Yunho wasn't pulling back. He normally would have pulled back by now... He... This was a test, wasn't it? Wooyoung reaches up and pinches his thigh. Hard.

Yunho pulls back and Wooyoung coughs, falling forward onto his hands and knees, spit dripping down his chin as he breathes heavily. Yunho crouches down and rubs his back.

"Good girl," Yunho whispers. "That was really good coloring. Let me know when you're ready to continue. "

Wooyoung looks up at him, still taking deep breaths. He takes his time to breathe before asking Yunho for water in a raspy voice.

He gulps it down and keeps his eyes closed, focusing on regaining his composure.

Then he looks at Yunho and nods a couple of times.

"Are you sure?" Yunho asks, grabbing his chin.

"Yes, Daddy." Wooyoung says, moving back into his original position to prove his point.

Yunho goes back into his headspace and walks downstairs to the basement where he moved some of their stuff. He pulls out leather padded cuffs and a flogger.

When he walks back into their room, he sees Wooyoung hasn't moved an inch aside from his twitching cock.

"On your stomach on the bed." He orders and Wooyoung rushes to comply.

Yunho straps his wrists into the cuffs before strapping them to the bed. He steps back to admire his work.

"I'm going to flog you princess," Yunho finally speaks. "There will be three rounds of twenty-five hits. Each set will get harder. Color if you need to."

And with that he begins.

At first it wasn't that bad. Wooyoung made it through the first twenty-five just fine.

The second round thought he started to cry out and tears rolled down his cheeks openly.

Yunho didn't lie, the hits were getting harder and harder, and Wooyoung knew his ass had to be bright red and would most definitely be bruised.

The smack of the leather against his skin seems to echo in the room, getting louder and louder the more painful each smack got.

He only made it three hits into the last set before he screams, "RED!!!! N-No more, Daddy! PLEASE!!!" His voice cracks on the final word.

Wooyoung hears the flog hit the floor and he feels Yunho running a hand through his hair.

"So good, Baby Girl," Yunho mumbles as he places a kiss to his shoulder.

Yunho removes the cuffs from Wooyoung's arms and then gets up to grab soothing lotion. He gently rubs it in to Wooyoung's sore ass while murmuring words of praise. He rolls Wooyoung when he is done to talk to him.

"I'm going to make you feel good now, Baby. You're going to have so many orgasms my baby girl," Yunho promises before slowly lowering his mouth over Wooyoung's still hard dick.

Wooyoung can't seem to stop crying. It hurts to lay on his back, but the feeling Yunho's mouth around his weeping cock is so amazing.

He tries to lift a hand off the bed, whimpering for Yunho through sobbing mumbles.

The older takes his hand and links their fingers together before swallowing several times.

Then he brings his other hand up to start teasing Wooyoung entrance, letting him know that would be next.

Wooyoung can feel his orgasm build the more Yunho swallows around him. He tries to talk to tell his Daddy that but he can't.

Yunho swallows him whole and slowly starts to work the tip of his dry finger into Wooyoung. He starts moaning louder and whimpering as his orgasm approaches. Its only when Yunho releases his hand to tease at his nipples that he comes.

Yunho swallows everything before he sits back to look at Wooyoung.

"You are so good, Baby. So very good," Yunho rubs his hands soothingly over his twitching legs. "We got a little more to go." Wooyoung whimpers at that promise.

"D-Daddy..." Wooyoung whimpers and reaches for him, so Yunho moves up the bed to simply hold him.

Wooyoung is quick to shove his nose into Yunho's neck, hot tears dripping onto Yunho's skin.

He didn't have the strength to hug Yunho like he wants, so he settles for lying there and letting the older's fingers dance along his back.

"I'm so proud of you, Wooyoung." Yunho whispers. "You're doing so well."

Wooyoung can feel Yunho's still hard dick press to his stomach as they snuggle. He starts pushing his hips forward subconsciously.

"Is Baby Girl ready to play?" Yunho asks his voice going dark.

"Yes, Daddy," Wooyoung whimpers out.

Yunho dives down to place a heavy kiss on his lips, making Wooyoung gasp, which allow Yunho to slip his tongue in.

Yunho trails a hand down Wooyoung's side to palm at his still sore ass.

It makes Wooyoung whimper and hiss in pain, but it's not bad enough for him to say anything.

And it's not enough for Yunho to stop the kiss, either.

He rolls over so he can pin Wooyoung to the bed once more and force his hands into the cuffs.

Then he reaches a long arm out to grab something else, all while kissing Wooyoung so messily their spit runs down his cheeks and chin.

Which is all meant for what came next.

Wooyoung barely had a chance to react before a dildo gag, almost the same length as Yunho's, is shoved into his mouth and locked in place behind his head and he is given the ball to hold onto.

"You know the rules, Baby," Yunho mutters as he slides down Wooyoung's body to take his dick in his mouth again.

Wooyoung moans around the gag in his mouth. He feels Yunho press a lubed finger into his hole and tries to pull away but he doesn't get far.

Yunho pulls off his dick. "Don't fight it, Princess," Yunho says before going back down and slipping a second finger in.

Yunho circles his fingers over Wooyoung's prostate and starts to massage it. Wooyoung is gasping and trying to breathe but the gag mixed with the pleasure is too much.

Wooyoung is about to drop the ball when his second orgasm hits and he levitates off the bed.

The ball rolls out of his hand and he blacks out.