In the morning, both of them are a little subdued as they get dressed for the day and get ready to head to the office.

Wooyoung hadn't been expecting to get in so soon, so now he feels like he's not mentally prepared.

But this is what Yunho wants to do, so he'd support it to the best of his ability.

Yunho keeps a hand on his thigh while they drive across town, his thumb slowly drifting back and forth.

When they get to the office, Yunho leads the way in and gets them checked in.

They sit in the waiting room and Yunho starts folding and unfolding his hands. A sign of nervousness. Wooyoung reaches over to grab his hand.

"It's gonna be okay, Baby." The younger whispers softly. Yunho smiles at that. He lifts Wooyoung's hand and places a kiss to the back of his hand.

"Jeong Yunho?"

The couple looks over and sees a tall, beautiful woman.

"That's me," Yunho says standing.

She leads them back into a nice office. It's warm. There's plants everywhere. There's a couch with a basket full of blankets and even a coffee station by the windows.

"Make yourself at home. Grab a blanket maybe some coffee. We will start whenever you are ready." Dr. Anders explains.

Yunho goes to sit on the couch and Wooyoung follows him, though he does go to make them some coffee with the hopes it would ease his nerves.

The therapist waits patiently for him to sit down, and even for them to both take a couple of sips before she introduces herself and goes over the standard policies of her office.

"Normally you would only have fifty minutes, but I've allowed more time for you today since this is an introductory meeting." She smiles at them. "Going forward, though, it will be the standard time if you decide to continue."

Both boys nod in understanding before she says, "Now, tell me, what brings you in today?"

Wooyoung looks to Yunho waiting for him to speak.

"If this is a problem with your dominant and submissive lifestyles just know I don't shame or judge. I myself am a dominant so I can relate to whatever situation you're going through," the woman says.

"You can relate to being held at gun point by your boyfriend's crazy ex sub?" Wooyoung asks to make a joke but looks down when nobody laughs.

"Okay maybe not that."

Yunho sighs. "My ex was very toxic. When I broke up with him, he tried to kill himself as a manipulation to make me stay. He was admitted to a psych hospital and I moved to London. After Wooyoung and I started a relationship he started... making appearances to Wooyoung. Then he made himself known to me. Next thing I know he is in my house with a gun pointed at Wooyoung's head just because I collared him."

"And where is your ex now?" Dr. Anders asks.

"Last I heard the police have him and he's waiting a court date, but I haven't gotten updates. I haven't really searched for them either because I don't care." Yunho purses his lips and looks to the side.

"It doesn't seem like you don't care. I'm sensing a lot of anger."

"Well of course I'm mad!" Yunho snaps, making Wooyoung flinch a little. "The person I gave my heart to ripped it out and shredded it into thin little strips! Then he attacks the one thing that finally gave me hope again and is helping me to heal?!"

"There's no need to yell. I know this is frustrating," the doctor explains. "Have you tried talking to him to get closure?"

Yunho scoffs. "Why would I talk to him if he isn't stable?"

The doctor shrugs. "What else happened after seeing him?"

Yunho just stares at his hands so Wooyoung speaks up. "We both have nightmares, I guess."

"Yunho?" She asks making him look at her. "Is there anything you have been keeping from Wooyoung? Something that could help settle Wooyoung's nerves?"

"He knows everything that happened. I have told him from start to finish everything that happened with Hyunjin."

"Hyunjin? Hwang Hyunjin?" The woman asks. "I saw in the papers about him. He was transferred from police custody to a hospital for mentally unstable people like him."

Yunho stiffens at that and starts to shake a little.

Wooyoung is quick to scoot closer and take his hand. "Hey, it's okay."

"If he's there... then he can get out again..." Yunho looks at the younger with absolute fear and worry in his eyes. "He could come after you again..."

Every instinct in Yunho told him to take Wooyoung and run. Run far away and never look back.

"He can't." The doctor says gently. "It's still under police control."

Yunho looks at the doctor. "You're positive?"

"He can't talk to you unless you want him to," she says. "So, you have a fear of him being in your life?"

Yunho shakes his head. "Not a fear or him being in my life. I guess a fear that I will be manipulated again. Or that Wooyoung will be manipulated."

The doctor nods her head. "Was he just a Sub or was he your boyfriend?"

"He was my boyfriend first. When we started to explore kinks, we started a dominant and submissive relationship. Even found a club that trained us a bit back in Korea."

"And was that your idea of his?"

Yunho thinks for a long minute. "His, but I ended up really falling in love with it." He admits softly. "And I think he started to use that against me."

"How did he do that?" The doctors asks, scribbling a few notes on her notepad.

"Acting out more. Doing things to intentionally trigger me so I'd get angry and give him a punishment."

Wooyoung frowns a little and looks down. He does that too... What if he has been making things harder for Yunho? That's the last thing he wants to do...

"Wooyoung?" The doctor says.

Wooyoung looks up at the woman. It was like she read his mind.

"Tell Yunho what you're thinking."

"Well... do I..." Wooyoung trails off and looks at Yunho. "I don't do that do I?" He asks hesitantly.

"No, Baby! No!" Yunho is quick to say. " You don't do what he did. He used to do things that were huge things. Like when I was in training to be a tattoo artist, he used to fuck up my sketch pad. He ruined tattoo pieces I was working on and would talk shit to my boss. There was the time he started smoking when I told him I hated it when people smoked. He started smoking just to piss me off."

"It sounds like he wanted your attention," Dr. Anders says. "Almost as if all of your focus should be on him and nothing else."

"He was obsessive," Yunho replies.

Wooyoung fidgets in place a little.

Yunho sees this and turns to face him directly. "Wooyoung, I promise you don't do anything like that. You push my buttons, but I find it more of a challenge. It's a game we have played together ever since you first came into my shop."

Hearing that makes Wooyoung blush a little and he looks down and smiles.

"So how is your relationship now?" The therapist asks. "And how do you feel it fits with your love for BDSM?"

"Well, Wooyoung is new to all of this. I kind of trained him," Yunho starts.

"How so?"

"Well, we recently went through a lesson on safe wording and why it's important."

The doctor looks to Wooyoung next. "And what did you think about it?"

"I guess I needed to learn it. We had a... situation?" Wooyoung phrases it like a question.

"And what situation was this?"

Wooyoung looks to Yunho, feeling too embarrassed to speak.

"We had a session that pushed him too far. I never knew he was feeling uncomfortable, and he felt like he would disappoint me if he safe worded."

"And how did you train him?"

Wooyoung's blush deepens and he looks down at his hands.

He hears Yunho chuckle softly before he starts speaking again. "I told him how important it was, and then I purposefully pushed him until he safe worded."

The doctor hums a little in approval. "And how do you feel about that, Wooyoung?"

"Well, it was intense..." Wooyoung trails off. "But I feel more confident about it now."

Yunho puts his hand on Wooyoung's thigh. "He did very good too. He made me proud."

There was that word again. Wooyoung's chest warms and he has to work hard to keep himself in check.

Dr. Anders nodded her head before continuing. "Wooyoung, can you tell me how you felt about Yunho showing you his dominant side?"

The younger startles just a little, then looks at her to answer. "I mean I have played around with kinks before. But when he first started revealing that side of himself, I was attracted. My friends and I traveled a lot just for fun and when I met Yunho and started exploring that part of myself that I didn't know I had, I felt like I was home. Even with the whole Hyunjin situation I knew that leaving Yunho wasn't an option."

"So, he just jumped right in?" The doctor asks.

"Yeah. I'll admit, I was a little bit of a brat to begin with, so I think that might have stoked the fire." Wooyoung laughs a little. "But... I don't really know how to explain it. Like I said, it just feels like home."

"That's a common mindset many people in this lifestyle have, especially Submissives I think. They like the security and knowing that they have someone who will take care of them."

"Yes." Wooyoung says right away. "That's how I feel."

She smiles at him. "Tell me about your relationship now, and how it ties in with your rolls."

"Well, I love being able to take care of someone. Whether it's my partner or my friends. My parents never really showed that to me so I like to show it to others," Yunho explains.

"And my parents spoiled me a little so I guess I rely on it a little," Wooyoung explains next.

Dr. Anders nods her head. "It's nice to see you each know your rolls and accept them. It's nice that the two of you also know what led to your rolls. Well done on that. But I'm guessing it's not your relationship you came here to talk about." It wasn't a question.

Yunho and Wooyoung share a look. "I guess we are just... paranoid." Yunho explains.

"Well with what you told me I can understand why. I'm not going to suggest journaling because I feel that's not what either of you enjoy. Yunho, I want you to sketch your feelings. Show me what they look like. Wooyoung, I want you to write letters to Yunho. Private letters you aren't going to show him. They are for your eyes only. Tell him everything you're feeling regarding his past with Hyunjin. Can we do that?"

"Why don't you want him to read them?" Wooyoung asks, frowning a little.

"For right now, because I want it to be a safe space for you to write your fears, concerns, and feelings." She says. "I may have you give them to him later, but for now I just want you two to focus on getting your feelings out of your mind."

Yunho nods in understanding. "I think we can do that." He says, glancing at Wooyoung now, who nods once. "It'll give us an excuse to keep coming back."

"Good! That's all the time we have today. I will reschedule the two of you in a week and then we will see each other every week after that. Feel free to call if you need an emergency session." The woman stands and Wooyoung and Yunho follow.

She reaches out to shake both of their hands before showing them out. Yunho and Wooyoung leave and climb into the car to head home.

"What did you think?" Yunho asks once they buckle up.

"She's nice. She seems to know what she is talking about."

"I like her. I think she can help us a lot," Yunho says as they drive to the tattoo shop for a couple of appointments Yunho has later that day.

"I hope so." Wooyoung says, already thinking about what he may want to write.

"I'm sorry if that made you uncomfortable in any way." Yunho offers softly.

Wooyoung turns his head and gives him a tight smile. "I think anything like that is supposed to make people uncomfortable. Because we don't like hearing the truths about ourselves."

The older frowns a little as he nods. "You have a point there."

"But I'm glad that you like her, because I feel like it's more important for you to go."

Yunho drives them to the shop and Wooyoung walks in and sees San and Yeosang hanging out.

"What's up losers?" He asks as he plops down on the couch next to them in the lobby.

"Nothing really. How did the appointment go?" Yeosang asks.

Wooyoung hesitates. "It went okay, I guess. The doctor is really good and I like her. But she is very... intuitive?"

"How so?" San asks.

"She was able to read my mind almost. It was weird. Yunho and I are having weekly appointments now."

Not much more is said between the friends on the topic, thankfully, and Wooyoung feels much better when they are able to easily move on.

When Friday night finally rolls around, Wooyoung is excited to see the surprise Yunho had for him. He was told to spend the day with San and Yeosang while he prepared so when he walked into their home that night he was in awe of the sight.

Yunho had dimmed the lights and lit candles. Wooyoung can smell food and walked into the kitchen to see Yunho cooking kimchi and grilling meat. Wooyoung can't believe he was cooking a Korean meal for them.

"Yunho," Wooyoung softly called out making the older turn and smile.

"Hey, Baby! I'm almost done cooking and then we can eat."

Wooyoung walks up behind him. "Let me help."

"No! Go sit your cute little ass at the table and wait!" Yunho pouts, basically pushing Wooyoung out of the kitchen.

Wooyoung gasps. "My ass is not little!" Yunho smacks his ass at the comment and continued guiding him out of the kitchen.

"Out, out, out!" He says, shooing his boyfriend with the tongs still in his hands.

Wooyoung giggles and goes to perch in a chair, watching Yunho with a smile on his face the entire time.

"You didn't have to do all this." He says, eyes locked on each of Yunho's movements.

"I know," is the only answer he gets in return.

Yunho frowns a little as he starts to turn over the meat. He also mutters to himself a little.

Wooyoung watches Yunho cook and is struck by how much he loves this man. He is so excited to see what else is in store for their night.

Yunho begins plating the food and bringing it to the table for them. He sits across from Wooyoung at the table and gestures for him to dig in first.

"Thank you for this YuYu. I can't remember the last time I had Korean food like this." Wooyoung fills his plate and takes a bite. "This is so good!" He moans around a mouthful of food.

Yunho takes that as his cue to start eating too. While they eat Wooyoung tells Yunho about his day with his friends. How they went shopping and explored a few of the older London museums.

They make idle chit chat, Yunho mostly listening to what Wooyoung really liked in the museums, and overall, just enjoyed their time together.

When dinner is done, Yunho takes Wooyoung to the bathroom and draws him a bath. "Relax and enjoy for as long as you'd like, I have just a few more things to prepare tonight."

"You're just going to leave me here?" Wooyoung pouts as big as he can.

"Don't be a brat." Yunho chuckles. "Just enjoy, Baby." He says, then bends over to give the younger a quick kiss.

Wooyoung relaxes into the hot water and tries to think of what Yunho is planning. Part of him wonders if Yunho is going to propose. Another part of him wonders if they are finally going to play in the playroom.

When Yunho walks back into the bathroom he sits on the side of the tub and pets Wooyoung's hair. "Are you enjoying yourself?" He asks.

Wooyoung hums in response. "Do I get a full body massage after my bath?"

Yunho leans down to whisper in hie ear. "You'll get a massage baby. But only after I'm done playing with you," Yunho says in a dark and deep voice.

Wooyoung feels his dick start to come to life under the water and Yunho notices right away.

He smirks and continues to pet Wooyoung's hair, noticing how his eyelids flutter a little.

Wooyoung is already sinking into subspace, Yunho can tell. He's content, relaxed, and now he's getting gentle, soothing attention.

It's right where Yunho wants him to be.

"Are you ready to see our new room, Princess?" He asks in a low, husky voice.

Wooyoung looks up to meet Yunho's gaze and nods his head. "Yes, Daddy."

Yunho helps Wooyoung out of the water and dries him off. He then leads the still naked man downstairs and towards the basement door. He opens it and motions for Wooyoung to go first.

When Wooyoung reaches the bottom step, he looks around in amazement. The room was beautiful with all of the purple and black.

"This is amazing!" Wooyoung exclaims happily. He wanders over to the wall where all the toys are stored and glances over everything.

"Is there anything specific that you want to play with tonight?" Yunho asks as he comes up behind the younger.

Wooyoung just blinks a few times and shakes his head. "I- I don't-"

It was all so much. He didn't even know where to begin.

Yunho chuckles behind him and wraps his arms around to drag his fingers down Wooyoung chest. "Well then..." he whispers. "I guess it's my choice."

Before he knows it, Wooyoung has a blindfold on and is directed to get on his knees and not speak until given permission.

Wooyoung hears Yunho moving around him. He thinks he hears chains? Bondage? He hears a drawer open and shut. And then silence.

"Here's what's going to happen, Baby Girl," Yunho starts. "You're going to open up and let me fuck your mouth. And then I'm going to cuff you to the bed and stretch you really good."

Wooyoung hears Yunho's clothes hit the floor and he whimpers in excitement.

"And then," Yunho continues as he runs his fingers through Wooyoung's hair. "I'm going to edge you with a new vibrator I got just for you."

Wooyoung presses into the hand petting his hair. He then feels Yunho's hard dick tap against his lips lightly so he opens up to take the older into his mouth.

No matter how many times this happens, Wooyoung is still never prepared for how deep into his throat Yunho goes.

He gags, tears already pricking his closed eyes, and does his best to relax his throat as Yunho presses in further and further.

"That's it. Shit, your mouth is so fucking hot." Yunho groans.

He twists his fingers in Wooyoung's hair and yanks him further down, forcing his cock into his mouth until nose meets flesh.

Wooyoung tries to relax the best he can and when Yunho pulls out, he sucks in as much air as possible before Yunho presses in again. There's no way he's talking tomorrow.

Yunho moans lightly above him. "Damn, Baby Girl... you take me so well in that pretty mouth."

When Yunho pulls out Wooyoung decides to suck hard as he does. Yunho moans again but louder at the feeling.

"Fuck, Baby! Keep doing that."

And Wooyoung does. Every time Yunho pulls out Wooyoung sucks before Yunho pushes back in. It continues for a few long minutes before Yunho starts to feel his orgasm build and about to tip over the edge.

He wants to hold himself back, and starts to pull out faster than before, but Wooyoung feels it coming and makes sure to hum while he sucks.

The new sensation makes Yunho's orgasm slam into him unexpectedly and he cries out, tilting his head back and digging his fingers into Wooyoung's head.

"Fuuuuck!"

Pump after pump of cum shoots down the back of Wooyoung's throat and he continues to suck, swallowing it all greedily.

Yunho pants heavily as Wooyoung sucks him dry and then proceeds to clean his dick. He even chuckles a little.

"Haven't come that fast since I was a teenager," Yunho says as he pulls back from Wooyoung, who also giggles slightly.

Yunho removes the blindfold from Wooyoung and squats down to pick him up. Wooyoung clings to him like a koala and places kisses over Yunho's shoulders as they move across the room. Yunho then sets Wooyoung on the bed.

"Scoot back into the middle and lay on your back," he instructs.

Once Wooyoung is in place Yunho climbs over him to cuff his arms to the headboard. He then sits back to admire the younger all stretched out against dark purple satin sheets. He then gets the idea to leave matching purple marks all over his body.

He grabs the lube, then lays down next to his boyfriend to start working him open, while he picks a spot on Wooyoung's peck to leave a big, purple mark on.

Wooyoung tries to watch him, but Yunho knows how to play his body perfectly and pressed his finger directly against Wooyoung's prostate.

The younger cries out and arches his back off the bed, tugging on the cuffs. "D-Daddy!!"

Yunho growls and drags his teeth along Wooyoung's skin, in search for a new place to mark.

By the time Yunho has left a string of bruises across Wooyoung's neck and chest, he has worked himself up to three fingers and is starting to press a fourth in.

"D-Daddy! Fuck m-me plea-se!" Wooyoung begs, hoping Yunho will listen.

"I'm not done stretching you, Baby Girl. I need your pussy nice and loose for what I have planned," Yunho explains before he goes back to leaving marks.

Wooyoung is writhing on the bed and trying to pull his arms from the cuffs, but he can't. Yunho knows his body so well he knows when to stimulate him and when to pull back enough that he sits on the edge of his orgasm without going over.

"D-Daddy! Please, let me come!" Wooyoung sobs, twisting back and forth from the constant stimulation.

"Oh, you will, Baby Girl. You will." Yunho sneers.

Wooyoung is about to question his words when he feels something else being pressed against his entrance.

He stops, eyes growing wide when he realizes it's Yunho's thumb.

Yunho is slow to work the extra digit in. All Wooyoung can think is damn Yunho and his huge hands! He starts sweating and twisting, trying to pull away.

When Yunho is finally able to press his hand in over his knuckles, it's like a scream was punched out of Wooyoung's throat and it quickly fades into a lewd moan.

"You just take anything I give you, don't you?" Yunho whispers directly into his ears. "Your pussy is so greedy it will take everything. My fingers, my dick, my whole hand."

"Ah-!" Wooyoung's moan is cut off when he feels Yunho's hand move and press into his prostate hard.

Yunho takes a few minutes to savor it. Wiggling his fingers back and forth a few times before he balls his hand into a fist.

Then he starts to trust his hand in and out of Wooyoung, getting just a touch deeper each time.

Wooyoung feels like the air is being punched out of him each time Yunho does it.

It's almost hard for him to comprehend...

Yunho's. Entire. Fist.

His fist and now part of his forearm is fucking him open!!

Wooyoung feels like he can't breathe. His orgasm is so close but it's not any closer to rushing over him. Thankfully Yunho stops everything and he allows the oxygen to fill his lungs.

"Can't have you coming just yet, Princess," Yunho says as he slowly drags his arm back and out of Wooyoung. The poor Sub collapses back into the mattress and pants heavily. Now he just feels so... empty.

Wooyoung feels Yunho slip a cock ring over his dick and whimpers pathetically.

"Shh, Baby Girl. I promise to let you come soon," Yunho soothes.

Wooyoung opens his eyes to see Yunho lubing up a long thin vibrator. If Wooyoung had to guess it was maybe an inch or two shorter than Yunho's dick.

He was given no warning before Yunho shoves the vibrator in him all the way.

Wooyoung cries out, arching his back to get off the bed to try and get away from the harsh vibrations.

"That's it." Yunho says with a dark look. "Good girl."

Wooyoung keens, the need to come so incredibly strong but the denial is awful.

Wooyoung is writhing against the bed as he tries to fight the vibrations. He pulls on the cuffs around his wrists so hard he would fear he would break the skin if he wasn't so focused on the harsh pulses pressing against his prostate.

Yunho watches as the younger twists and arches until he sees Wooyoung have a dry orgasm. He is quick to turn off the vibrator.

"So good, Baby Girl. So good for Daddy," Yunho says as he rubs his hands over Wooyoung's thighs. Yunho then positions himself between the younger's legs.

"Deep breathe, Princess." And with that Yunho pushes the head of his dick in with the vibrator still inside Wooyoung.

"AH! D-Dadd-" Wooyoung is cut off by the moan that rips from him at the feeling. There's no way he can walk for the next week with how good Yunho and the vibrator stretch him out.

"Fuck, Princess." Yunho growls. "You had my whole fist in your pussy and now my dick and a vibrator and you're still so tight!"

Wooyoung whimpers at the words, unable to speak with how overwhelmed he's feeling.

Yunho sees it and starts dragging a finger down the younger's cock.

"Should I play with your little clit? Would they help you relax?"

"Uh-huh," Wooyoung mutters nodding his head.

Yunho wraps a hand around Wooyoung's dick and begins to stroke it lightly as he pushes in all the way and settles inside him. It's then that Yunho has an idea.

"You should see the way your stomach bulges, Baby Girl," he says pressing a hand down over where his dick shows in Wooyoung's stomach.

"You almost look like you could be pregnant." Wooyoung gasps and whimpers. Both at the words and the feeling. "Do you like that, Baby Girl? Like the idea of me coming so deep inside you that you get pregnant with my baby?"

If he didn't recall crying before, Wooyoung knows for sure he is now.

"Yes! Daddy!!" He nearly screams as another dry orgasm tears through him.

Yunho pauses for just a second, nearly ignoring the way Wooyoung pulses around him, eyes growing wide. "Fuck, Baby Girl, you like it that much?"

Wooyoung just gapes at him when Yunho starts to move again, slowly as to not hurt him.

But he does look down to see the giant bulge in his stomach and it makes him moan.

"Oh, you would look so beautiful. All round and pregnant, carrying my child," Yunho says pulling out and thrusting again.

Yunho reaches down under Wooyoung to turn the vibrator back on a low setting but it's enough for Yunho and Wooyoung to moan together at the stimulation. Yunho presses down further on Wooyoung's stomach.

"Fuck I can feel it from here," Yunho moans out. He reaches up to uncuff one of Wooyoung's arms and places his hand over the bulge before pressing it down slightly.

"Can you feel it, Baby Girl?"

Wooyoung moans loudly as an answer. "Your so fucked right now. You can't even talk or think, can you?"Yunho laughs darkly.

It's at that moment Yunho picks up his pace and begins thrusting more forcefully into the younger. Wooyoung lets out small sounds but is otherwise so out of it, his voice refuses to work. Every moan is a gasp and every scream is silent.

The feeling grows and grows and grows, putting more and more pressure on Wooyoung's mind and body.

"I've gone and fucked you stupid! My dumb little baby." Yunho grits out, snapping his hips as hard as he dares.

It's true. No words, no thoughts occupy Wooyoung's pour, frazzled, helpless mind.

Yunho is quick to turn off the vibrator and ease out of Wooyoung on his next pull out before pushing back in. He is chasing his own orgasm now. Right before he comes, he pulls the ring off Wooyoung's red cock and they both come together.

Rope after rope of cum shoots from Wooyoung's dick and finally a moan rips from him at the feeling. Yunho follows immediately after.

Yunho sits inside Wooyoung to catch his breath. He eventually pulls out, drawing a slight wince from his sub. He uncuffs the younger's other hand and stands up to pulls his underwear back on.

Yunho works quickly to clean his Sub up before scooping him up to carry him upstairs and tuck him in to bed.

"You did so good for me, Baby Girl." Yunho whispers in his ear.

He slides in behind Wooyoung and holds him close, letting his fingertips dance over Wooyoung's skin to give him a comforting touch.

But the younger doesn't respond at all. Nothing, except for the slow, deep breaths that only come from slumber.

Yunho can't help but smile at how cute his baby looks like this, all marked up from his own possessiveness, but also with his swollen lips pushed out in an adorable pout and his hands curled into tiny fists by his face.

His perfect, perfect boy.