Wooyoung is scared. He doesn't know what this means. Gone was the sweet, puppy-faced man from the tattoo shop. He is treading dangerous water now.

"I'm in," Wooyoung whispers.

"You're what?" Yunho says loudly in his face.

"I'm in-" Yunho raises a pierced brow at him. "Daddy."

Yunho finally gives him a genuine smile. "Good girl."

"I'm not a fucking girl," Wooyoung mutters.

Yunho growls at him, then shoves away from the wall, still gripping Wooyoung's wrists in one hand and dragging him down the street. It takes all of Wooyoung's concentration to stay upright as he struggles to keep his balance.

Thankfully, this didn't go on for long before Yunho is pulling keys out of his pocket to unlock what Wooyoung assumes is the door to his house, which is a modest townhome.

"Get on your knees and stay there until I tell you to move," he says without looking at Wooyoung as he closes and locks the front door.

Wooyoung doesn't want to fuck this up. He drops immediately and watches as Yunho disappears into what he guesses is a bedroom. He waits for what feels like hours before Yunho returns. When he looks up, he sees Yunho is missing a shirt and removing his belt.

"Hands behind your back," Yunho instructs and Wooyoung once again complies.

Yunho disappears from sight and starts looping his belt around Wooyoung's wrists tightly. When he's finished, he pulls the younger up by his arms and pushes him over the back of the couch. He feels Yunho slowly lower his shorts and briefs, being careful of the new ink on his leg.

"You have the cutest little ass," Yunho says to himself.

"What? Is Daddy finally going to fuck me, now?" Wooyoung asks smugly.

He knew he should have kept his mouth shut when Yunho gives him an incredibly hard spank. He screams so loud his voice cracks slightly and he immediately starts trying to squirm away. The sting lingers for so long it starts to burn a little. Yunho just chuckles darkly. He places his hand right over where Wooyoung knew the imprint of his hand was.

"Maybe I should get my needles out now and tattoo this little reminder into your flesh. Hm?"

Wooyoung bites his lip and whimpers not sure how to respond to that. Yunho leans over him and places a soft ball in his hand.

"Drop this if it gets to be too much," he whispers into Wooyoung's ear.

Then, right as Wooyoung opens his mouth to ask what he means, a hot pink ball gag is shoved into his mouth and buckled behind his head. Wooyoung has done some kinky things, but this? This was a first for him. He would be terrified if Yunho hadn't given him a way out. Now he understands why Yunho wasn't rushing to fuck him.

The spanking continued and each hit has a tear slowly falling down Wooyoung's cheek. He never drops the ball though.

"You're doing so good, Princess. We need to make sure you stop being a brat, don't we?" Yunho speaks as he massages the soreness before delivering the next hit.

Finally, Yunho stops and unties his hands, then removes the gag from his mouth. When Wooyoung turns around, he's met with a calm faced Yunho.

"Breathe, Baby," Yunho whispers as he rubs the wetness off of Wooyoung's cheeks in a soothing way. Wooyoung closes his eyes and finds himself leaning into Yunho's hand.

"Are you alright?"

"Yes, Daddy," Wooyoung whispers, holding up the ball to show he still has a firm grip on it. Hunger flashes in Yunho's eyes. He grabs the younger's wrist and begins dragging him through the house.

Wooyoung is led into a dark bedroom. Black sheets and pillows are on the bed. Some of Yunho's art and tattoo pieces are hung on the wall and he can tell they are his by the small signature in the bottom left corner.

"Are you going to finally fuck me now Daddy?" Wooyoung asks as he's backed onto the bed.

"The fire isn't there yet, Baby Girl. But I can promise to reward you for being so good during your punishment," Yunho says as he runs a hand through Wooyoung's hair.

Wooyoung leans into the touch. "Can I touch you now?" He asks.

Yunho answers by taking Wooyoung's hands and placing them on his chest to let him explore.

"Look at you, being so polite and good now." Yunho says gently.

Wooyoung's face heats up and he focuses on Yunho's chest. Touching. Feeling. Squeezing. He is perfectly sculpted. Wooyoung has never seen someone so perfect before.

"Let's see how well you take orders now," Yunho hums. "On your knees, hands behind your back."

Wooyoung drops to his knees and puts his hands behind his back before staring down at the carpet beneath him. He feels a hand pull through his hair gently.

"See? It's more fun to be pleasured than punished. Isn't it, Princess?"

Wooyoung feels a shiver go down his spine.

"Arms up," Yunho says and Wooyoung once again obeys. Yunho bends down to take his shirt off for him then walks backwards until he is seated on his desk chair.

"Look at me, Princess." Wooyoung lifts his eyes and sees Yunho devouring his naked form. "Touch yourself, Baby Girl."

Wooyoung gulps and sits back on his heels, presenting himself even more to the man in front of him. He wraps a hand around his own aching, leaking cock and he can't help but whimper a little with the contact.

"Keep it slow," Yunho orders, sitting back in his chair and spreading his own legs wide.

Wooyoung bites the inside of his lip and slows down his strokes, but it doesn't slow the rate his heart is pounding in his chest. Wooyoung struggles to keep a slow pace when he has been so on edge since Yunho first kissed him back at the tattoo shop. He bites his lip harder to hide a moan.

"Don't do that, Baby Girl. I want to hear every sound that comes out of you."

Wooyoung releases his lip and lets out a short moan when he circles his thumb over the head of his cock. He hears Yunho shuffle and looks up at him. Yunho has unbuttoned his jeans and is working to lower them just enough to get his hand around his own dick.

"Speed up a little bit. I want to see you fall apart, Princess."

Wooyoung tries, he really does, but... he stops moving and his jaw drops when Yunho pulls out his cock. So many thoughts flash across his mind.

First, Yunho is big.

Second, Yunho is long. Like, super long.

And the last? Yunho has three silver bars running along the underside of his dick.

Wooyoung gets fixated on that last fact though. Yunho smirks when he sees Wooyoung has stopped moving to stare.

"What is it, Baby Girl? Like what you see?"

Wooyoung gulps. "Yes, Daddy," he whispers.

Yunho lifts the hand not stroking his dick and crooks a finger at Wooyoung telling him to come to him. Wooyoung then crawls forward, ready for whatever Yunho will give him.

"Climb up here, Baby. Watch your leg, okay?" Yunho warns as Wooyoung slowly climbs into his lap.

"Now rub that pretty clit against me and get yourself off."

Wooyoung freezes.

"Are you going to make me ask again?" Yunho arches his pierced brow and narrows his eyes.

"D-Daddy... I'm a boy, why do you-"

Yunho grabs his neck and squeezes a little. "You're trying my patience, Princess," he sneers. Then he grabs Wooyoung's cock in his hand, and to Wooyoung's total humiliation... he's able to wrap his entire hand around it.

"Now tell me, what. Is. This?" Yunho squeezes both hands making Wooyoung whimper.

"M-my, c-cl-clit, Daddy?" Wooyoung stutters, too scared to try and argue anymore for the moment.

"Get to work, Baby Girl," Yunho says as he releases Wooyoung's dick but keeps a hand still around his throat.

Wooyoung pushes forward to line his dick up with Yunho's and when he looks down, the size difference is shocking. When he feels a sharp swat to his ass, he starts moving.

"Just like that, Princess," Yunho whispers. He leans forward to press a kiss to Wooyoung's temple, then his nose, then his lips. But it's not enough for Wooyoung.

"Daddy... help me... please?"

He feels Yunho shiver beneath him before both of his hands travel to his hips. And fucking hell... he can pretty much wrap both hands around his waist and it makes Wooyoung feel so small and vulnerable. He whimpers, which turns into a moan when Yunho starts guiding his hips, forcing them to grind against each other.

It's already wet and slick because of how much each of them is leaking, which just helps the slide and makes the bars decorating Yunho's cock feel so much better.

Wooyoung brings his hands up to play with the hair on the back of Yunho's head as he leans in to mark up Wooyoung's neck. The sounds pour from his mouth when he feels Yunho's tongue piercing glide up his neck. Wooyoung can feel himself slipping closer and closer to the edge as he rocks faster. Yunho pulls back to kiss the younger and wraps a hand around both of their cocks to squeeze them together causing a delicious friction that makes Wooyoung rock harder.

"Be a good girl and come all over Daddy," Yunho whispers in his ear.

The string in Wooyoung's stomach snaps and he comes across Yunho's hand and stomach. He slumps against Yunho's chest and tries to catch his breath.

"Good, Baby. I'm so proud of you," Yunho whispers.

Wooyoung can barely comprehend what's going on. He is so far away right now.

"Don't tell me you're finished already?" Yunho chuckles, using his clean hand to brush the hair from Wooyoung's face.

"N-no, Daddy." Wooyoung forces himself to sit back up and look at Yunho, but his vision is a little hazy.

Yunho cups his cheek and smirks. "You're almost there. You're almost where I want you to be when I fuck you. I just need you to drop a little bit more."

Wooyoung's brows furrow in confusion but he doesn't get a chance to ask before Yunho orders him onto his knees once more. Yunho laughs when he sees Wooyoung rush to get off of his lap and nearly fall in his hurry to get on his knees.

"Eager, are we?"

Wooyoung nods his head quickly in answer. Yunho reaches out to comb a hand through Wooyoung's hair.

"Do you need a break? Water?" Yunho asks. He could tell this was the most intense sexual experience Wooyoung has had and he doesn't want to rush him.

"I don't think so," Wooyoung answers hesitantly.

"Take a break, Baby. We will continue when you are ready and calmed down."

"I don't want to, Daddy. Please... I promise I'm fine." Wooyoung scoots forward a little bit, looking up at Yunho with pleading eyes.

"Don't be difficult," Yunho says gently. He then walks out of the room and returns a minute later with two bottles of water. "At least drink something for now to stay hydrated. Please."

Wooyoung takes the bottle and stares at the man in front of him, marveling at the moment of kindness he was getting to witness now. He ends up downing the entire bottle of water, being thirstier than he thought he was. Wooyoung feels his head start to clear as Yunho watches him.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Sure, Baby," Yunho says before taking a sip of his water.

"Did you think this would happen? Like... were you going to try to get me here?"

"Honestly? No. Wooyoung, you're beautiful and I am definitely attracted to you in so many ways. But I thought all of this would be a bit much. That I would be a bit much and that all of this would scare you. That's why I started testing you throughout the night."

"It does scare me," Wooyoung says honestly. "But I enjoy being scared. It's why we do the dares. So, we don't have anything to be scared of."

"Well, that makes me feel a little better." Yunho huffs a nervous laugh. "I suppose I did jump in a little fast. You just drive me crazy," he admits, and Wooyoung notices his ears turning red.

"I feel the same way," Wooyoung says softly. "I've... never felt this with anyone else."

Yunho's eyes dart up to look at him, an astonished look written on his face. "You haven't?"

"I mean... I have explored kinks and slept around but... nobody has made me this excited by just being near me," Wooyoung explains.

"How old are you, Wooyoung?"

"Twenty-two."

"You're young." Yunho looks down to cap his water bottle. "I'm not going to be the only one to make you feel like this. I promise you that."

Wooyoung is shocked to say he's sad to hear that. The thought of being with anyone after Yunho seems impossible and the man hasn't even put his dick in him yet.

"How old are you, then?" Wooyoung asks.

"Twenty-seven," Yunho answers.

"You're not that much older than me."

"You're still young," Yunho says. "That, and you will be leaving at some point." There's an unhappy tint to his tone when he adds the last part on.

Wooyoung was trying not to think about that. He knows it will only cause problems. So, he tosses it aside and looks up at the man in front of him.

"I'm ready, Daddy."

Yunho's cock visibly jumps and he shoves his tongue in his cheek. Yunho fully strips out of his jeans and underwear before moving to sit on the bed. He motions for Wooyoung to kneel between his spread thighs.

"Ready to see my version of choking, Princess?" Yunho asks with a smirk.

Wooyoung feels his cock start to stir back to life at those words as he pieces together what they mean. Yunho slowly pulls Wooyoung to his still hard cock.

"Start warming up, Baby Girl."

Wooyoung leans forward to lick a stripe up the underside of Yunho's dick, feeling the bars move through the skin. He runs his tongue over the piercings before taking the head into his mouth.

"Don't keep me waiting," Yunho demands.

Wooyoung flushes and takes more of Yunho's cock into his mouth. There is no way he is going to be able to take all of it. No possible way. He's too long and too big. Yet, Wooyoung is already running his tongue back and forth to try and taste as much of him as he can.

"Relax, Baby. You need to relax your throat," Yunho instructs.

He isn't serious, is he? Wooyoung can't take it.

Yunho slowly starts pushing every time he goes down and in no time, he feels the tip hitting the back of his throat. "You better get ready to go further. You wanted me to choke you. This is how I choke, Baby Girl."

Wooyoung has a new determination. He doesn't want to disappoint Yunho.

Suddenly, Yunho grabs his hair and pulls him off. Once Wooyoung catches his breath, he is pushed back down further than he went earlier and isn't prepared to hold back his gagging. Yet, when he starts to gag, Yunho holds him in place.

It takes him by surprise and he ends up gagging even more. He lifts his hands up to Yunho's thighs and squeezes.

"Three... two... one."

Yunho releases him and Wooyoung pulls off his cock, spluttering and coughing a little.

"Good girl. That was very good," Yunho says carding a hand through Wooyoung's hair. "Catch your breath and then we will go again."

Wooyoung gasps to suck in air.

"Are-are you r-really," he takes a deep breath, "Trying to cock tr-train my throat right now?" Wooyoung rasps out.

Yunho raises a brow at him. "The little brat is back out, I see."

Yunho grabs him and pulls him down on his dick again, forcing him back down and holding him there.

"You're going to learn to take all of me by the time you live this city," Yunho says through grunts as Wooyoung fights to pull up.

Yunho groans deeply as Wooyoung's throat constricts around his cock. He lets Wooyoung up just as his vision starts to turn black.

"Pathetic," Yunho sneers. "I have to do everything, don't I?"

The degradation makes Wooyoung's gut flip, even as he coughs up a lung. Then, he's being yanked off the ground and thrown on the bed. He has no control over his own body as he's twisted around so he's lying on his back with his head hanging off of the bed.

"Open," Yunho orders.

Wooyoung hesitantly opens his mouth for Yunho to slowly feed his dick through his parted lips.

"Just breathe, Baby Girl. If it gets to be too much, pinch my thigh," Yunho says as he gets his dick about halfway in.

Wooyoung is pulling deep breaths through his nose and trying to relax his throat as Yunho starts lightly moving his hips to get him to adjust. He pushes in further than before and holds. Yunho traces a hand down Wooyoung's exposed throat when he sees the bulge where his dick enters.

"See? That wasn't so hard. Only about two or three more inches to go."

This man is trying to kill him. Wooyoung takes in another deep breath and swallows. Which only makes Yunho groan. He has to admit that this position makes it easier to take more of Yunho into his mouth. And feeling Yunho's hand massaging his neck turned him on more than he'd care to admit.

He isn't prepared, however, when Yunho suddenly leans over him without moving his hips to surprisingly take his dick into his mouth. Wooyoung gags around Yunho so hard he blacks out, causing him to pinch Yunho a little harder than intended. Yunho pulls off quickly and sits him up.

"Breathe, Baby."

Wooyoung tries to get in as much air as possible. Yunho is pushing a bottle of water to his lips trying to get him to drink. When he calms down, he finally speaks.

"I-I'm-" His throat is so sore. He is struggling to speak and he sees a flash of pride on Yunho's face.

"I'm sorry," he rasps out. "I just wasn't expecting you to 69 me." He tries to laugh.

"It's my job to keep you on your toes," Yunho smirks.

Wooyoung gives him a crooked smile and downs some more water.

"Can you keep going?" Yunho asks, that soft side showing through again.

After taking another drink of water, Wooyoung answers by laying back down on the bed in the same position as before and opens his mouth. The pride flashes over Yunho's face again and Wooyoung feels kind of proud of himself.

"Something tells me you're going to lose your voice tonight," Yunho says as he stands and proceeds to press his dick in Wooyoung's mouth again.

Wooyoung is more prepared this time when Yunho bends over and resumes sucking his dick. It's not long before Yunho starts moving his hips again either. Wooyoung is starting to get used to the feeling already and gets into a rhythm of inhaling when Yunho pulls back and relaxing when he pushes back in. Yunho is able to take him easily. It seems like he's not even phased by the size of Wooyoung's dick. He reinforces that thought by pulling off and stroking it with one finger.

"Such a pretty little clit."

Wooyoung groans and Yunho uses that to force himself in deeper. Yunho's cock is sheathed entirely in Wooyoung's throat now, making it bulge abnormally while his balls are pressed against Wooyoung's now closed eyes.

"I bet you can't even do anything with it, can you? It's too small to accomplish anything."

Wooyoung feels his lungs start to squeeze. The lack of air and degradation makes his head all fuzzy. Wooyoung doesn't know how long Yunho sits in his throat, but he eventually pulls all the way out very slowly. He kneels in front of Wooyoung and strokes his face to get him out of his trance. When he opens his eyes, Yunho is staring at him with a soft smile.

"There's that fire I was looking for. I was wondering when you would start burning for me, Baby," Yunho whispers before he leans in and places a soft kiss to his forehead.

He helps Wooyoung sit up and adjusts him to where he is laying in the pillows.

"Daddy... please?" And damn... Wooyoung sounds so broken and destroyed.

"Don't worry, Princess. Daddy is going to take good care of you," Yunho purrs.

Then, he lifts Wooyoung's hands above his head and cuffs them to the headboard with a pair of fuzzy, pink handcuffs. Wooyoung doesn't even try to fight it, his mind getting hazy and floaty. He watches as Yunho drags his hands down Wooyoung's body, placing a few kisses as he goes.

Wooyoung shudders with each kiss that is placed down his body. He feels Yunho place a kiss on his tip and sighs happily.

"Please, Daddy. It's hurting," Wooyoung whines.

He was so hard that his dick was starting to throb. Yunho just shushes him and grants him his wish. He lowers his head and swallows him whole. He felt the metal ball on Yunho's tongue drag over him and Wooyoung moans loudly at the pressure.

Wooyoung cries out and tugs at the cuffs locking him to the bed. They are padded, so it doesn't hurt too bad, but he finds himself liking the tightness that comes from the action. He nearly loses it as Yunho swirls his tongue around and around and around. It makes an absolute mess of him, both literally and emotionally.

But Wooyoung quickly figures out that Yunho did that on purpose so he can collect some of his own spit with his fingers right before he starts to slip one into Wooyoung's entrance. Wooyoung's voice is so wrecked that the moan he lets out cracks and fades. He doesn't understand what's happening. All he knows is he doesn't want Yunho to stop.

Yunho pulls off of him to gage his reactions. Wooyoung is panting heavily as Yunho continues to slowly drag his fingers along his walls.

"Does my baby girl feel good?"

Wooyoung tries to speak but realizes his voice won't work for him so he nods his head rapidly. When he feels Yunho graze over his prostate, he arches off of the bed.

"Good girl. Good girl..." Yunho reassures, dragging his tongue up the length of Wooyoung's little cock again. "Your clit tastes so good darling."

Wooyoung bucks his hips, a desperate whine scratching his throat.

"D-" he tries to say., but it just turns into another moan when Yunho inserts another finger.

"We need to get you nice and prepped, Princess," Yunho purrs. Then his voice drops to a deep, greedy growl. "I can't wait to fuck your pussy."

Wooyoung arches again when Yunho presses harder on his prostate and holds his fingers there. Wooyoung starts crying as he tries to get Yunho to move his hands. When he does finally move his fingers, Yunho massages them into Wooyoung's prostate causing him to twitch violently. Yunho runs a soothing hand over his stomach.

"You're so small. I don't know how you're going to take my cock." He presses down on Wooyoung's stomach. "I bet you'll be able to feel me all the way up here, Baby Girl."

Wooyoung feels high. Or drunk. Or both. Yunho is destroying him and all he can do is lay back and enjoy it.

"I bet I'll even be able to see my cock through your stomach." Yunho presses down a little more and Wooyoung's eyes roll to the back of his head.

Yunho's fingers keep massaging and massaging... bringing Wooyoung closer and closer to the climax he so desires.

"Or maybe... I'll just sit here and milk you for now? Milk you for all that you have," Yunho says softly. Dangerously. "Over and over until you have no more. And then I'll let you sleep with a dildo shoved deep in your pussy, keeping you stretched for me so I can fuck you awake when I choose to."

Wooyoung doesn't know if it was the prostate massage or Yunho's words, but he hits his peak. He comes so hard his vision turns white and feels his body levitate. When he finally comes back, he is no longer cuffed and Yunho is lying beside him, petting his hair.

"Welcome back, Princess."

Wooyoung knows he won't be able to speak, so he rolls closer to Yunho to press himself to his chest. Yunho wraps and arm around the younger and pulls him closer.

"You're doing so good, Baby. Daddy is so proud of you. Just rest for a minute."

Wooyoung relaxes as Yunho lightly runs his hands over his back, being patient to give him the time to come down. He's not sure how long they lay there for, but he is so close to drifting off to sleep when he hears the snap of a cap.

"Alright, time for Daddy to start again," Yunho murmurs into his ear right before inserting three lubed fingers deep into Wooyoung's ass.

The younger arches and clings to the man, a broken wail leaving his lips at the intrusion. Wooyoung lazily keeps himself pressed into Yunho while he is being prepped. He even moves his leg over Yunho's hip to give him better access.

"You were always a good girl, weren't you? You just like to put up a little fight," Yunho talks in his ear. Wooyoung whimpers when Yunho brushes against his sensitive prostate and he tries to pull away.

"Don't fight it, Princess. I know you have a little more in you."

Wooyoung bites his lip, doing his best to be a good girl like his daddy wants. His eyes flutter open for a second, and that's when he sees Yunho's neck right in front of him. Without thinking, he picks a spot and starts to suck and nip at it, loving the slightly salty taste he gets from Yunho's sweat.

"Oh, fuck!" Yunho gasps, tilting his head to give Wooyoung better access while ramming his fingers as deep as they can go out of surprise.

Wooyoung feels some pride in himself knowing he took Yunho by surprise. He starts to bite and suck the skin wanting to leave a lasting mark. It isn't long before Yunho finally has enough. He gets up and flips Wooyoung onto his stomach.

"Probably should have asked this earlier, but you're clean right?"

The fog in Wooyoung's head clears just long enough for him to nod his head as he grips the blanket in anticipation for what was to come. He's curious to know what those piercings feel like.

Yunho presses the head of his cock to Wooyoung's hole, barely pushing.

"You want it? Beg."

Wooyoung fists the blankets and arches his back, trying to welcome Yunho in when words fail him. He's rewarded a few short seconds later when Yunho finally slips inside after pouring more lube onto his cock.

"There," he growls. "A wet, tight pussy. And it's all mine."

Then, he is pushing his cock in much faster than Wooyoung expected. And it just keeps going... and going! Wooyoung feels like he can't breathe and fuck does it hurt. But Wooyoung had been waiting for this. When Yunho finally bottoms out, all Wooyoung can comprehend is the feeling of those three little bars putting so much pressure on every pleasure point he has.

Yunho reaches down to fist Wooyoung's hair and bring him back to his chest, somehow driving himself deeper in the process. He wraps an arm around Wooyoung's waist. "Look down, Baby Girl. Can you see me?"

Wooyoung glances down and lets out his loudest, most broken moan yet at the bulge in his stomach.

"As you should," Yunho growls.

Then he starts to slowly fuck into Wooyoung, all while forcing him to look down so they can both see the outline of his cock each time he fully sheathes himself.

"I own you," Yunho breathes into his ear, his voice a raspy whisper. "Who do you belong to?"

"Y-you, Daddy!" Wooyoung whimpers as Yunho's piercings scrape his prostate.

"And this?" Yunho's hand finds his cock and starts playing with it. "Who does this clit belong to?"

"D-Daddy!"

"And this?" Yunho gives one hard thrust, slamming into Wooyoung's entrance and making him scream again while Yunho yanks his head back. "Who does this pussy belong to?"

"DADDY!" Wooyoung screams out as he orgasms once again. A pathetic amount of cum dribbles out over Yunho's hand.

Yunho shoves Wooyoung forward so he is flat on the bed and continues pounding into him, chasing his own orgasm after holding off for so long. Wooyoung lets out little noises here and there but is too exhausted to try and fight the oversensitivity.

"So good, Baby Girl. Taking my cock so well."

Wooyoung couldn't fight it even if he wanted to. He is loving every second of it. The fuzzy mind. The overstimulation, even if it did hurt a little. The absolute power he could feel coming from the man on top of him. Wooyoung tries to tell Yunho that. He tries to tell him anything, but all that comes out of his mouth are the little gasps that are forced out of him with each of Yunho's thrusts.

Yunho's hips stutter as he nears his end. He leans down to grunt in Wooyoung's ear. Wooyoung turns his head for Yunho to kiss him and he does. It's not long before Yunho's hips still and he releases Wooyoung's lips to moan softly as he comes.

He catches his breath and rolls them both to the side without pulling out. Wooyoung feels Yunho whisper words of praise into his skin as he places a few kisses here and there. Wooyoung feels his eyes get heavy and feels himself slipping.

"Can't sleep yet, Baby Girl. We need to get cleaned up."

Wooyoung whines a little, not ready to move. Even the idea of moving takes too much effort, like it would be so hard to do.

Yunho hums a little and places a few more kisses on Wooyoung's shoulder before speaking in a voice as calming as a lullaby.

"Alright, I'll give you a choice. We can clean up now and sleep the rest of the night and however late you want. Or... we can go to sleep now with you cock warming me, but then I reserve the right to fuck you as soon as I wake up. Whether you are still sleeping or not."

Wooyoung feels himself sink further in the bed. "I want to sleep," he mumbles out.

Yunho hums in agreement and pulls the blanket over them.

"Are you sure you're okay?"

"I'm perfect," Wooyoung whispers with a smile. Yunho smiles too and places one more kiss to his shoulder and pulls Wooyoung closer. Once Yunho hears his breathing even out, he falls asleep right after.