While Wooyoung waits for food, he starts to think about his friends. He should really tell them what happened, shouldn't he?

He gets up to go grab his phone while Yunho isn't looking and sends his friends a text in the group chat.

Wooyoung: Hey guys. Do you maybe want to come over and talk?

San: Are you going to yell at us again?

Wooyoung deserves that. He knows he does...

Wooyoung: No. I'm ready to tell you both everything.

Yeosang: Thank you. We've been really worried Youngie.

Wooyoung: I know, I'm sorry.

San: When do you want us over?

Wooyoung: I'll talk to Yunho. Maybe tonight if that works for you?

Yeosang: Yes, that's fine.

San: I can do that too.

Yunho walks into the living room with their food and sees Wooyoung on his phone. "Is everything okay, Baby?"

Wooyoung looks up and nods. "I invited Yeosang and San over. I'm ready to talk to them... I think."

"I think that's a good idea. But you are going to eat first!" Yunho instructs.

Wooyoung laughs and lets his friends know they can come over then grabs a plate to eat.

Yunho stays close by him, watching him constantly for any shifts or changes.

But Wooyoung seems pretty calm and content, especially after eating.

When San and Yeosang get there, they look a little nervous as they step inside.

"Hey." Wooyoung says with a small smile.

"Hey, yourself." Yeosang frowns a little.

Wooyoung motions for them to follow him to the living room, where he sits in the corner and pulls his knees to his chest.

"I'm going to let you guys talk," Yunho says as he stands to head upstairs.

Wooyoung sighs and looks at his friends. "Do you guys remember my ex? The one I had a toxic relationship with before I met you guys?"

San and Yeosang nod.

"His name is Huta. Or was Huta. He goes by Minhyuk now. He was... not very nice to me."

Yeosang shifts in place. "What happened?"

"He used to... rape... me and beat me. I ended things with him when I found out my grandfather paid him to do all of that stuff..."

Yeosang and San stand up and run to sit next to Wooyoung and hold him.

"Oh Youngie," San says with tears in his eyes. "I am so sorry. You didn't deserve that."

"That's who punished me at the club. I recognized him and now he is taunting me."

San and Yeosang gasp. "He's here?? That's..." Yeosang trails off. "Why didn't you tell us?"

"Because I've never told anyone about what he did to me..." Wooyoung looks down at his shaking hands. "It was... is... too painful for me to talk about. It was easier for me to keep it to myself because then I could forget about it or pretend it didn't happen."

Yeosang frowns and gently grabs Wooyoung's chin to force him to look up. "Youngie, you can always lean on us for anything."

"I know but this..."

"It's different." San finishes for him.

Wooyoung nods his head. "... yeah."

"Yunho must be planning a murder," San says absentmindedly.

Yeosang and Wooyoung giggle lightly.

"Yeah probably. He called in some 'friends' that can help," Wooyoung explains.

San and Yeosang look at him in shock. "Wait," Yeosang says. "Is he actually planning to kill Minhyuk?"

Wooyoung starts laughing almost hysterically. "I have no fucking idea!"

His friends exchange another look, confused as to why he's laughing so hard.

But truthfully Wooyoung didn't know either.

He wouldn't put it past Yunho to want to murder Minhyuk, though he seriously hopes that never happens.

But the idea is still just so ridiculous that he can't help but laugh.

Wooyoung laughs a moment longer before the laughter turns into tears. He brokenly sobs while San and Yeosang hold him close.

Yunho hears his baby sobbing and it doesn't take long for him to walk back downstairs. He walks up to Wooyoung and scoops him into his arms, then sits down with Wooyoung in his lap, San and Yeosang on either side.

"don't kill him," Wooyoung sobs out. "If you kill him, you'll go to jail! Don't kill him," he begs, clutching Yunho's shirt as if that could stop him.

Yunho shushes him. "Baby, I'm not going to kill him unless it's self-defense. He won't hurt us."

"D-don't d-do anything t-to leave me..." Wooyoung clings to him, arms wrapped tightly around his neck and tears soaking into his shirt.

Yeosang and San hug them both, trying to give as much comfort as they possibly could.

It brakes Yunho's heart to see his baby like this. Especially because there isn't much he can do about it right now.

"It's going to be okay." He whispers softly.

Yunho places kisses on Wooyoung's head from time to time and continuously rubs his back. After about twenty minutes he falls asleep.

"When did he tell you?" San whispers to Yunho.

"The night of that punishment. Minhyuk tore his skin during it."

Yeosang scoffs and stands up. "And why didn't you stop it?"

"I did. I stopped it as soon as I saw he needed me. But in a club like that, if you disrespect anybody or break rules you get punished. He didn't recognize Minhyuk either so how was I supposed to know?"

"How can you be into something like that??" Yeosang says, obviously disgusted. "How can you be okay with someone hurting him?? Is that what you do to him??"

Yunho purses his lips and narrows his eyes, working hard to keep his anger under control.

"I had no idea this was even happening! I don't know if he should be with you if this is how you treat him!"

Yunho stands with Wooyoung to go put him in bed before returning downstairs to San and Yeosang.

"I NEVER want him to suffer like he did that night! I NEVER put my hands on him unless it was something he asked for! I love him! We have been taking things slow so everything we have done has been full consent from both partners. He is a grown man who can make his own fucking decisions and as his best friends, I thought you two would support him, but instead you are shaming a lifestyle we both love! I have given him outs. I told him for weeks to leave and keep traveling and living his life but HE chose to stay. And if you can't love him in this lifestyle then get the fuck out of my house!"

Yeosang and San took a step back, both flinching away from the sudden rage coming from the man before them.

"What's it gonna be?" Yunho growls. His upper lip twitches in a slight sneer.

Yeosang clenches his jaw and turns his head away.

"We just don't understand..." San whispers, looking down at the floor.

"Well," Yunho starts. "Maybe try learning about it before you shame it."

Yeosang looks down in shame. San speaks up suddenly. "What about those bruises on Wooyoung after you guys hooked up the first night? He tried to hide them, so I didn't ask back then, but maybe I should have..."

Yunho inhales slowly. "I regret doing that. I apologized for it. But I have never done anything he didn't want."

When neither of them responds, he crosses his arms over his chest.

This is the last thing Wooyoung needs right now... for his fiancé to be fighting with his friends.

"I'm surprised Mingi and Seonghwa haven't mentioned this to you. They know who I am."

"They have." Yeosang says. "But never in great detail. And Hwa just calls it your kinky shit."

"Do either of you get spanked? Or choked? Have you have been handcuffed or blindfolded?" Yunho asks.

"Well yes but-" San is cut off.

"That's BDSM. The only difference is we use it more and go a bit more hardcore. That's the only difference."

Yeosang and San are quiet for a moment. Neither knows how to respond.

"This is the last thing Wooyoung needs right now guys. We are engaged and I don't want things to go downhill more than they already have. Just please keep this shit to yourself."

He gets a couple of timid nods and Yunho sighs with frustration. "You can stay and wait for him to wake up, you can go, I don't care." He snaps before he spins around and marches back to his bedroom.

His heart instantly melts a little when he sees Wooyoung curled around a pillow.

"My baby." Yunho whispers as he sits on the edge of the bed.

He feels his anger seeping from him, Wooyoung's presence eases his nerves and comforts him like a blanket of calm.

Yunho sits there admiring Wooyoung for a moment. He could honestly sit and admire Wooyoung for hours and never get bored. Wooyoung stirs slightly and squints his eyes open to find Yunho sitting there looking at him.

"I don't think you're going to sleep tonight baby. You took such a long nap," Yunho says with a small smile.

"Are Yeo and Sannie still here?" Wooyoung slurs.

"They might be. Do you want to go look?"

Wooyoung closes his eyes again and nods.

He feels bad for falling asleep while they were here, but he'd just felt so overwhelmed, especially with the thought of Yunho doing something to get himself hurt.

"Daddy?" He asks softly before they leave the room.

"Yes, Baby Girl?" Yunho lifts a hand to run it through Wooyoung's messy hair.

"You're staying with me?"

"Of course." Yunho says, bringing Wooyoung into a hug. "Always."

They hug for a long moment before heading to the living room.

Wooyoung walks in and sees Yeosang and San sitting on one of the couches.

San speaks first as soon as he sees them, "Are you okay, Youngie?"

Wooyoung nods and forces a small smile. "I'm okay. Just been a lot over the past few days."

"I'm happy things aren't worse," Yeosang says.

Things are a bit... tense. Something must have happened while he was asleep and Wooyoung isn't sure what to make of it.

San is still slightly glaring at Yunho every few minutes.

"Sannie, why are you looking at him like that?" Wooyoung asks when he catches on.

"Is he abusing you, too?" San asks, hoping Wooyoung would ask for help from them.

"No! Why would you say that??" Wooyoung asks, taking a step back into Yunho.

"We've seen what he's done! The few times we actually see you anymore!" San says. "It's like you've disappeared. Is he forcing you to stay away??"

"That is the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard!" Wooyoung cries, shaking his head, clearly offended.

He feels Yunho tense behind him and tilts his head back to look up at his fiancé.

"I have never kept him from you. You both have and will always be welcome here to see Wooyoung." Yunho says slowly, clearly trying to stay in control.

San continues to glare at Yunho while Yeosang looks torn.

"San, I think I agree with them," he says making the other gasp. "Yunho was right. We don't know anything about their lifestyle and Wooyoung has been the happiest we have seen him whenever he is with Yunho."

"You can't honestly say that this lifestyle isn't abuse!"

Yunho feels his inner dom take over and he pulls Wooyoung in from behind. "You hear that, Princess? I think San is a little too curious about what we do."

Wooyoung gasps and feels his eyelids flutter when Yunho drags his large hand over his neck.

Knowing his friends are watching this right now makes him blush a little, but it also sends a rush of arousal straight to his dick.

"Do you think they'd like to see?" Yunho whispers against his ear.

Wooyoung bites his lower lip, then breaks away from Yunho to run to their playroom to grab two pairs of handcuffs.

Yunho smirks darkly when he sees San back away in fear. But he also saw curiosity.

"You each have two minutes to let Mingi and Seonghwa know you're staying the night," Yunho says.

Yeosang hurriedly pulls out his phone to text Seonghwa while San stands frozen in place, unable to take his eyes off of Yunho.

Wooyoung returns with handcuffs and slips back into Yunho's waiting arms.

"We aren't going to wait much longer, San," Yunho says as he returns a hand to Wooyoung's throat while the other one trails down his stomach to rest over the small bulge growing in his shorts.

San blinks a couple of times, then slowly pulls out his phone to text Mingi.

Meanwhile Yunho tightens his grip on Wooyoung's neck, making his gasp a little and arch his back.

"Go cuff them, Baby Girl." Yunho growls.

Both San and Yeosang open their mouths in shock at the title, but this gives Wooyoung plenty of time to walk over to them and cuff their hands behind their backs.

Once his friends are cuffed, Wooyoung leans between them. "You have no idea what you're in for," he whispers.

A thrilling rush sends tingles throughout his body and Wooyoung looks to Yunho for his next instructions.

"What do you think, Baby Girl? Should we go downstairs? Or do you think it will be too much?" Yunho asks with a tilt of his head.

Yeosang looks so invested while San just stares in fear at the older.

"I think we should go upstairs, Daddy. I don't want to scare my friends," Wooyoung responds, giggling a little at the twin gasps that come after his title for Yunho.

"As you wish. Go up. Strip. And present." Yunho orders, smacking Wooyoung's ass as he scurries away, making him giggle.

Then he turns to the other two and feels a thrill zig through him at how tiny they look.

"Here's the deal. You doubt our relationship, so now you're going to get a firsthand look. Do not speak. Do not try to leave. Got it?"

Both of them nod, San a little slower than Yeosang.

Yunho grabs them both around the arm and walks them upstairs to the bedroom. Wooyoung is sitting perfectly on the floor waiting. He doesn't look up or move when he hears everyone else walk in.

"You see that?" Yunho whispers in a deep voice. "I didn't even teach him that. He figured it out all on his own."

San and Yeosang gasp when they see Wooyoung's dick twitch at hearing how good he is.

Yunho props San and Yeosang against the wall, then makes his way over to Wooyoung. He runs a hand through his hair and grabs a handful to pull his head back.

"Look at your friends, Baby. Show them why you love this."

Wooyoung moans at the tug and does his best to focus on his friends.

He can't help but smirk a little when he sees a bulge in both their pants.

Yunho sees it too and he definitely smirks, soaking in the power he holds over all of them now.

And he feels the need to really put on a show, so he grabs a length of black rope and starts crisscrossing it over Wooyoung's body, creating diamonds over his chest and stomach with knots that will certainly leave an impression.

He ties the slack around Wooyoung's wrists to keep them linked together behind his back. "Just a little trick I've learned from Jongho." He whispers for only Wooyoung to hear, earning a needy whine, before he steps back to remove his shirt.

San and Yeosang let their eyes roam over the tattooed chest and toned stomach before them. San gulps when he sees Yunho unbutton his jeans and strip out of them leaving him in a pair of tight black briefs that leave nothing to the imagination.

"Do you like being chocked San?" Yunho suddenly asks causing said man to jump at being addressed. "Well let me show you how Wooyoung likes to be choked."

Yunho steps up to the kneeling man and releases his dick. The length smacks Wooyoung on the cheek who eagerly turns his head to take the head in his mouth.

"So eager to be full," Yunho whispers with a smirk.

Yunho lets his boy suckle on him for a minute or so, but he always pulls his hips back whenever Wooyoung tries to take more of him in.

He's in complete control, only allowing Wooyoung to do what he wants.

And he needs the others to see this.

"Behave, Princess." He warns, voice deep and low.

Wooyoung stops moving and decides to just suckles the head lightly. Yunho sighs and glances over at San and Yeosang to find them openly staring at his dick.

"don't look so shocked boys. You have seen it before," Yunho teases causing San to jump again.

Yunho laughs. "Why so jumpy, Darling?"

Then he begins to slowly thrust his dick into Wooyoung's eager mouth while waiting for San to answer.

But San passes the test and doesn't speak, instead shrinking into himself a little.

Wooyoung moans as Yunho's dick sinks deeper and deeper, his piercings stroking his tongue and sending shivers through his body.

And when Yunho fists his hair and pulls to allow his cock to slip on all the way, Wooyoung can't help but gag.

And it happens a few times as Yunho forces him to stay there, throat bulging and convulsing.

San jerks away from the wall he was leaning against. "He can't fucking breathe! Let him go!!"

Yunho holds up a hand for him to remain silent as he waits another five seconds before pulling out. Wooyoung gasps for air and smiles.

"He broke the rules, Daddy," Wooyoung says in a rough voice, glancing at his friend while wiping some of his own spit from his mouth.

Yunho turns to look at San with a dark look. "I know he did, Baby Girl. What should I do about it?"

San shrinks back into the wall in fear. Something about the way Yunho was looking at him makes his dick twitch but he feels terrified at the same time. He doesn't know why he is feeding off of it.

Suddenly, San ducks behind Yeosang, hiding behind him while also twisting his wrists in the cuffs.

Wooyoung licks his lips, his shoulders heaving a little from his ragged breaths, and he returns his focus Yunho.

But Yunho is staring at San, a wicked glint in his eyes.

Suddenly, he grabs Wooyoung's head again and begins fucking his throat at a rapid pace.

His hips snap forward so hard, it forces whimpers from the boy, though those whimpers are mixed with gurgles and gags and drool that runs down his chin.

San is shaking where he stands behind Yeosang as he watches Yunho brutally fuck Wooyoung's throat.

Yunho looks up to catch his gaze. "Are you going to mouth off again?" He asks San as he stills in his sub's throat. "This could be you right now. Luckily for you, I'm not going to put my hands on you unless Wooyoung tells me to."

San gulps slightly and his body shudders. Whether it's from the fear or how hard he is, he doesn't know.

Wooyoung tries to make a sound of disproval, but it just comes out as a thick gag.

He starts to see spots in front of his vision and his eyes begin to roll back as his body jerks and convulses.

This regains Yunho's attention and his dom looks down at him, waiting for any signs of discomfort.

But there's none. If anything, Wooyoung's cock had only gotten harder.

Yunho chuckles to himself at the sight before slowly easing out until only the tip is left. He looks up to San and Yeosang.

"Are you sure this looks like abuse?"

San glares at Yunho again and goes to step around Yeosang who gets in his way.

"don't dig yourself deeper," Yeosang whispers.

Yunho smirks as he pulls fully out of Wooyoung's mouth and makes him stand. He walks backwards until he is sitting on the edge of their bed and pulls Wooyoung to straddle is lap.

With this position, Yeosang and San have full view of his bound hands and how lax they are in the ropes.

They put on a show of kissing deeply, twisting Wooyoung's upper body so that his friends can see everything.

Even as Yunho spreads his legs, forcing Wooyoung to open up wide and show off his hole.

Then he carefully grabs Wooyoung's ass with both hands, careful to avoid the cuts still trying to heal, to spread him even wider, letting one long finger drift over to tease at the winking entrance.

Wooyoung lets his head fall forward on to Yunho's shoulder with a soft moan. Yunho peeks up and sees Yeosang slumped against the wall and San?

San is slowly sliding down the wall. Tears in his eyes and an impressively hard dick tenting his pants.

Yunho leans into Wooyoung. "What should we do with your friends, Baby?" He whispers as he presses a finger into Wooyoung.

"Want them to feel good too, Daddy," Wooyoung whispers back in a broken voice. "Want them to see how fun this is."

"Alright, Baby Girl, let me get you situated first." He presses a kiss to Wooyoung's cheek and grabs some lube.

He makes quick work of stretching Wooyoung's hole, then slips in a vibrating plug that makes him smile when it draws forth delicious sounds from his boy.

Then he shoves his tongue into his cheek as he makes quick progress work of tying Wooyoung to the ceiling using the suspension rigs he'd installed.

They all watch as he swings back and forth, whimpering slightly from the feeling of the ropes digging into his skin and the vibrations in his ass.

Then, slowly, Yunho turns to Yeosang and San.

"So boys.... who gets a lesson first?" Yunho teases.

San whimpers as he looks at Wooyoung who is barely brushing the floor on his toes.

"How does that not hurt him?" San asks as he tries to continue glaring at Yunho.

The older smirks and steps forward to circle around San like a shark. He stops behind him and hooks his chin over San's shoulder.

"Maybe because the pleasure makes him forget the pain, Darling."

San whimpers again, his entire body trembling.

"Go lay on the floor beneath him." Yunho orders in a dark voice.

"What??" San squeaks.

"You heard me. On your back. Beneath him."

San hesitates, shivering still, then slowly moves to be underneath Wooyoung. It's uncomfortable laying on his hands, but he'd rather do that than upset Yunho.

He frowns when he sees how hazy the younger's eyes are, yet... Wooyoung looks so at ease and content that it makes him pause.

At least until Wooyoung is dropped on top of him.

They both exhale sharply, then start to wiggle to get comfortable.

Or try to. Wooyoung is lifted off him again and lowered so there is barely a centimeter of air is between them.

"Grind." Yunho orders.

Wooyoung tries to follow it with a frustrated whine, wiggling in his ropes uselessly.

So San does it too, rolling his hips to grind his clothed cock against Wooyoung's dripping one.

Wooyoung whimpers at the feeling of San's rough jeans grinding against his skin but he feels too good to care.

Yunho watches them before turning his gaze to Yeosang, who hasn't moved an inch or said a single word.

Yunho goes to stand in front of him and runs a finger down his cheek. "What's going through your head, Angel?"

Yeosang nuzzles the hand petting him softly. Yunho can recognize the signs of a slight sub drop and pauses.

"Yeosang talk to me, Angel," Yunho whispers so he doesn't distract the two friends behind him.

Yeosang locks eyes with Yunho and sucks in a stuttering breath. "It hurts," he whispers.

Yunho reaches around to uncuff him gently and as soon as Yeosang's hands are free he is pushing down on his painfully hard dick to relieve some of the discomfort.

"You've been such a good boy." Yunho whispers to him, stroking his cheek. "I think you deserve a reward, hmmm?"

Yeosang blinks a couple of times and licks his lips.

"I know you've fooled around with my baby girl in the past." Yunho hums. He drags his hand down to Yeosang's throat and just rests it there, not squeezing. He won't push Yeosang or San's limits too much so he doesn't harm them at all.

But he smiles when Yeosang nods and blushes.

"Would you like to fuck him now?"

Yeosang's eyes drift to look at where Wooyoung is struggling to get off on San. Yunho taps a finger to his cheek to get his attention back.

"Well, Angel?"

Yeosang nods slowly. Yunho slowly pulls Yeosang's shirt up and off of him before doing the same to his jeans and underwear.

"Go sit on the bed for me." Yeosang nods and walks to sit on the bed.

Yunho admires the statue like model for a moment then turns to Wooyoung to make him stand over San.

"So, Sannie, what do you think?" Yunho asks, smirking down at where San is panting heavily. Sweat makes his hair cling to his forehead and he's already looking so fucked out.

"Looks like you are enjoying yourself." Yunho chuckles. "Now, Baby Girl," he continues, earning Wooyoung's unfocused attention. "Sangie here has been so good, so I'm going to let him fuck you, do you like the sound of that?"

"Yes, Daddy!" Wooyoung says immediately, then starts to squirm in his bindings.

Yunho is quick to slap his ass, making him yelp. "Behave. Just for that you're staying like this." He growls.

Wooyoung's bratty side comes out slightly and he groans, annoyed. Yunho grabs his jaw and forces him to look at him.

"I could leave you here and not let you get off at all!" Yunho snaps.

Wooyoung whimpers. "Daddy, no! I will be good! I promise, Daddy!"

Yunho smirks at the begging. He motions for Yeosang to come over as he removes the vibrator from Wooyoung's hole.

Yunho then bends down to lift San and toss him onto the bed.

"You're going to sit here and watch like a good boy and maybe you will get to come," Yunho instructs.

San curls in on himself a little bit and nods.

Then he turns to adjust the ropes holding Wooyoung, raising him up a little so that Yeosang would be able to fuck him at a comfortable height.

"Alright, Angel, fill that pretty pussy of his."

Yeosang makes a sound at the back of his throat before opening his mouth. "P... Pu...?"

"That's right." Yunho steps up behind him, towering over the boy and forcing him between Wooyoung's spread knees.

Then he takes Yeosang's hand and forces him to hold his own dick.

"His pretty pussy is just begging for it, can't you see?" He whispers in Yeosang's ear.

Yeosang cries out slightly at the controlling, dominant display Yunho is showing and slowly eases forward to place his tip at Wooyoung's hole.

"How long has it been since you fucked his sweet pussy, Angel?" Yunho asks as he guides Yeosang to push in.

"Like... I-I don't- remember?" Yeosang stutters as he bottoms out.

He takes a moment to breathe before trying to answer again. "It was the week before we got to London."

Yunho hums. He starts guiding the youngers hips and Wooyoung whines pitifully from his place under Yeosang.

"Listen to him, Angel. You can hear how much enjoys this. Do you still think its abuse?"

"N-No..." Yeosang whines as he's forced to sink in hilt deep. "Fuck!"

Yunho smirks and presses his lips to Yeosang's ear so he can whisper as softly as possible, "Fuck him good, Angel."

At that, he steps back to watch as Yeosang starts to piston his hips into Wooyoung.

He grips the boy's hips so hard the skin turns white around his fingers to keep him in place.

It's a beautiful sight to see.

Yunho circles the pair and goes to kneel on the bed behind San.

"What about you, Darling? Is it abuse?"

San shutters slightly before nodding his head yes. He jumps when Yunho wraps a hand around his throat and squeezes lightly while the other hand rests over the straining bulge in San's pants.

"Then tell me why he begs for his pussy to be fucked? Tell me why he got harder and harder as I tied him up? Tell me, Darling... if this is abuse... why is your little cunt so hard at the sight of Wooyoung getting everything he asked for?"

San arches and comes in his pants from almost no stimulation. He lets out a high-pitched moan as he rides his high, then slumps back into the dom who clicks his tongue at him in annoyance.

"Look at you, messing yourself simply from my touch." Yunho tuts. "Such torture, hmmm?"

San whimpers and closes his eyes, his body still shuddering a little.

Yunho manipulates his body to pull down his pants and boxers, then circles a finger around his half hard dick. "This must be pretty useless if you came just for that."

San can't stop the sob that escapes his mouth at the words Yunho whispers to him and the touch over his sensitive dick. He locks eyes with Wooyoung who is drooling over being fucked by Yeosang.

"Darling, why are you crying?" Yunho whispers.

"Beca-use," San hiccups. "I-It feels go-od and I-" he cuts off on another sob. "I di-dn't mean..." he trails off.

Yunho coos at him and releases his neck to wrap an arm around him. "If I take the cuffs off, are you going to run?"

San shakes his head no and Yunho releases him to remove the cuffs. San brings his arms in front of him as he leans back into Yunho as he watches his friends continue to fuck in front of him.

"Look at him. He's loving every second of this." Yunho sneers, starting to stroke San's dick a little faster.

"Daddy..." Wooyoung whimpers. "Daddy, I-"

"Don't you dare come without permission, Princess." The dom orders.

"B-But D-Daddy!" Wooyoung wiggles in his bindings, wailing as he clenches his fists.

"Angel, stop." Yunho commands and Yeosang freezes instantly making Wooyoung whine.

"You can continue when San comes again." Yunho moves his hand over San in a fast rhythm and tightens his grip every now and then.

San whimpers and he grabs at the strong arm wrapped around his waist as his second orgasm builds.

"I think your jealous, Darling. I think the only reason you think its abuse is because you wanted to know what it felt like to be dominated and owned right?" Yunho whispers. "I know Mingi can be a great dom. But he doesn't tie you up does he? Or edge you? He doesn't make your vision black out, does he?"

San's body locks up as his orgasm is seconds from washing over him.

"Do you still think its abuse?" Yunho whispers.

San arches his back and comes as he screams no in answer to Yunho's question. Yeosang continues a fast pace in Wooyoung who arches as well and finally comes after just a few thrusts.

Yeosang follows behind him, filling Wooyoung with a satisfied groan.

Yunho is quick to lay San down on the bed, checking him over for any signs of distress.

Same with Yeosang, guiding him out of Wooyoung and helping him lay down as well.

Then he kneels in front of Wooyoung and cups his cheek. "Are you alright, Baby Girl?" He asks, searching the younger's eyes.

Wooyoung gives a small nod while nuzzling into his hand. "Daddy." He says softly.

Yunho coos and makes quick but gentle work to untie him and lay him with his friends. He strips San of his remaining clothes before going to the bathroom for a wet towel to clean the three boys up.

Wooyoung nuzzles into San and places soft kisses on his face while Yeosang does the same to his shoulders from behind.

"Pretty babies," Yunho says around a soft smile.

San looks up at him as the dom cleans them off. "I'm sorry."

"It's not me you need to apologize to, Sannie."

San turns his gaze to Wooyoung. "Youngie I'm sorry. I should have never said all of that stuff."

"It's okay, Sannie." Wooyoung hums with a bit of a sleepy smile.

The older is quick to pull him into his chest and surround him with his arms.

They whisper to each other a little more, but Yunho doesn't really pay attention to it.

He gives himself a mental note to talk to Mingi about how San is feeling, and to see if maybe he'd be more interested in this kind of relationship now.

"Yeosang?" Yunho calls to get his attention. "Are you wanting to look into this lifestyle more, too?"

Yeosang thinks for a moment and shakes his head. "Maybe every now and then I can play with you and Wooyoung. But as fun as that was, I think I'm happy with how my relationship is. Wooyoung, I don't know how you do this every day."

Wooyoung giggles. "We don't do this every day. Some days we make love like regular vanilla couples."

Yunho smiles too. "Why don't you three move to the guest room? I will clean the bed and sleep in here tonight."

San sits up at that. "You didn't get off though?" He says in confusion, making Yunho chuckle.

"Trust me. Seeing the three of you was more than enough pleasure for me."

San is still confused though. Why didn't Yunho want to get off?

Wooyoung just grabs his hand and the three of them move to the guest room where now Wooyoung is the one sandwiched in the middle.

"I'm sorry too, for assuming things." Yeosang says softly.

"It's okay. I know it's a lot to take in. I was a bit overwhelmed at first." Wooyoung admits.

"Why do you like it?"

Wooyoung feels San tighten his grip around his waist. "I like that it gets me out of my head. But I know he will always take care of me. And really, I'm the one in control, even though it seems like he is."

"How? How are you in control?" San asks.

Wooyoung hums with a soft smile. "I tell him red and he knows I mean stop. He stops everything. I tell him yellow and he slows down and we talk. I say green and I experience the greatest pleasure of my life."

"Why didn't you say it when your ex was punishing you, though?" Yeosang asks.

"I did. But only he heard me so he got away with more. I yelled it again for Yunho and he stopped it."

San relaxes and holds Wooyoung closer while Yeosang wraps them both in a tight hug.

"Will you both be my groomsmen at the wedding?" Wooyoung asks.

"I think you mean bridesmen," San says through a laugh.

"Seriously! I was not expecting to fuck your 'pussy'," Yeosang says with a loud chuckle.

Wooyoung blushes heavily and covers his face with his hands.

"Yeah, I wasn't expecting they either!" San says.

"Do you really like that?"

Wooyoung whines but nods a tiny bit.

His friends are silent for a few seconds.

"Wow, I always knew you were the submissive one in the group, but I didn't realize it went that far." Yeosang teases.

"Okay stop!" Wooyoung whines. "I tried to fight it but the way he says it......" he trails off.

"It makes your pussy leak?" San teases further making Wooyoung groan in annoyance.

Yunho is standing in the hall with a smile on his face as he listens. Tonight could have gone either good or bad and he is so happy it went well.

He knocks on the door lightly and catches their attention. "Just wanted to make sure you were all okay."

"We're fine, Baby," Wooyoung says with a smile.

Yunho walks in and leans over San to kiss Wooyoung. "Goodnight you three. don't let me come in here to find you three fucking," Yunho says with his pierced brow raised before walking out.

San shivers and looks at Wooyoung. "He is seriously so hot," he whispers making the other two chuckle.

"You have no idea." Wooyoung sighs dreamily.

His friends snort in response but soon all three of them succumb to their exhaustion and fall asleep snuggled together.

Yunho checks on them one more time when he's ready for bed and snaps picture to send to Mingi and Seonghwa in a group chat.

Seonghwa: What did you do to them?

Mingi: Look at my cute baby!!!😍😍

Mingi: Wait... What happened?

Yunho rolls his eyes.

Yunho: Let's just say that they were curious about why Woo got into the lifestyle and why he enjoys it.

Seonghwa: So you fucked them?!

Yunho: NO!! I let Yeosang fuck Woo and San and I had a bit of a... talk...

Mingi: What kind of talk?

Yunho: He may or may not be interested in this now.

Seonghwa: 🤦🏻

Mingi: Interested in what...?

Yunho: 🤦🏻

Seonghwa: 🤦🏻🤦🏻

Mingi: Fuck you guys!!

Yunho: No thank you.

Seonghwa: Pass. 🙅🏻

Mingi: Can someone just tell me what you're talking about??

Yunho: He likes bdsm okay?! You should have seen him Mingi, he sobbed in my arms over coming untouched.

Seonghwa: Is Yeosang interested?

Mingi: .... I don't...

Yunho: Yeo said he might want to play with Wooyoung from time to time but otherwise he isn't interested in making any significant changes. As for San... Mingi the kid was a perfect sub. A little bratty, but perfect. I think you both could do really well in this life.

Seonghwa: Well I don't have a problem with that. Maybe I can join in too at some point. 😏

Yunho: I don't have a problem with that either. I'm sure Woo would love it too.

Seonghwa: I never would have guessed Yeosang would be into this.

Yunho: In my experience, everyone likes some part of it. He liked me being in control but I don't know that he'd ever be as interested in the hardcore stuff.

Seonghwa: It's good that I'm not either then haha.

Yunho: Yes it is.

Yunho: ......

Yunho: Mingi...?

Mingi: Dude.... I don't have the dominance that you do. I can't make him submit. I mean I top and I can pin his arms down and spank him or whatever but I don't have it in me to do the things I have seen you do....

Yunho: Mingi, you don't have to dominate like me. Hell you don't have to do anything like me.

Seonghwa: He has a point Mingi. You just need to find your own path in it. If San wants you to be like Yunho after tonight then maybe he isn't for you.

Yunho: Look guys, as much as I want to keep talking to you both about this, I just played a scene with three subs and I'm exhausted soooo you two can comfort each other. I'm going to bed.

Mingi: Asshole...

Yunho: Don't make me spank you, Mingi! I did it before and I WILL do it again!!

Seonghwa: I...... I don't want to know.

Yunho chuckles to himself when Mingi's name pops up a few times like he's going to respond but never does.

He tosses his phone aside and plops down on his bed, frowning a little at how empty it feels.

But it's not much longer before he falls asleep as well.