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“Mommy, please, let me in… Bingbing’s been good, haven’t I? Let me touch you, please…”
Despite being behind the door to their apartment, Hao can almost see Hanbin’s face, red with pleading eyes looking up, skin blushing under the black, lacey lingerie he’s wearing, exposing his body. Can almost taste the salt of the tears running down his pink cheeks. Can almost feel his sore knees, red and bruised from kneeling in the hallway outside their apartment, begging for his mommy to have mercy on him and let him in.
He lets out an audible huff. “I think Bingbing might have to beg a little harder.. You can do that for mommy, right?” His voice is a little mean, knowing this gets Hanbin off.
Hanbin lets out a whine, entirely too high pitched for a man of his age to be letting out. “Mommy, open the door… Mommy please, I’ll do anything… isn’t Bingbing your good boy? Please mommy..” His begging is interrupted by little sobs, which Hao knows means he’s close. His eyes narrow.
The door is abruptly swung open, with Hao being met with a sight he knows he will never forget. Hanbin, on his knees, his kneecaps blushing from the prolonged pressure on them. His hair is disheveled, eyes hazy and brimmed with tears, cheeks glowing a pretty pink. A mess of tears and drool made his face gleam in the light, lips pulled down in a devastating pout. His tattoo stood out proudly against blushed skin underneath, complementing the black leather of the choker around his neck. The blush came down his chest and abdomen, the skin shiny with sweat. His cock lay pathetically against his stomach, precum beading at the tip and dripping down into a small puddle under him.
Hao looked down at him, eyes cold and cruel. “Don’t you dare cum. You know what happens if you do without Mommy’s permission, right?” At this, Hanbin looked down at the floor, ashamed, as his dick jumped against the taught skin of his stomach. “Bin. Look at me.” Hao snapped at him, cold and mean. Hanbin tore his head up, a tear falling silently down his face. In the quiet, Hao could hear the soft hum of the vibrator, carefully placed by him right against Hanbin’s prostate, before he was thrown outside for acting up. Hao, although being one himself, would not tolerate Hanbin being a brat, and this was what happened to brats.
“Get up. On your feet.”
Hanbin began to tremble. “Please, please.. Mommy…”
“I said get up. Now.”
Giving Hao a pathetic look, Hanbin managed to stand up, having to slump against the doorframe for support. A thrill ran through him as he met Hao’s eyes, at which the older man turned on his heel and walked further into their apartment.
Once Hao realised the younger wasn’t behind him, he turned, and spat the word “Follow” out, as if he was talking to a badly behaved puppy. Hanbin, despite being on the edge of finishing, obeyed mindlessly, striding to catch up. Hao stepped into their shared bedroom, Hanbin following a step behind.
Suddenly, Hao spun around to face him, pushing the door closed and Hanbin forcibly against it. “This”, Hao said, grabbing at the younger’s choker and pulling, “is what happens to bad boys who don’t behave. Got it?”
Hanbin let out a short “Yes, Mommy”, getting interrupted by Hao smashing their lips together. Normally, their kisses were sweet and domestic, limbs tangled as they cuddled on the couch watching a movie, or chaste pecks while taking their daily walks together. This was anything but, messy and desperate. Although Hao had outwardly been able to retain his composure, this action showed how affected he was
by Hanbin in this condition. Hao licked into Hanbin’s mouth, nipping at his lip and clutching the younger’s nape to pull him even closer. All the while, Hao had managed to fight his knee between Hanbin’s legs, and the younger couldn’t help but react with a roll of his hips, chasing the friction he needed. Feeling this, Hao pulled back, a stern look on his face despite the mess of his and Hanbin’s spit on his bitten lips. “Who said you could get off, baobei?”
All Hanbin could do was let another pathetic whine out while dropping his head to Hao’s shoulder, still grinding into the older’s thigh. The next thing he knew, however, Hao had ripped his leg away and caught Hanbin by the throat, his large hand giving the perfect amount of pressure for the younger to feel even more hazy and fucked out. His eyes rolled back, head lolling to hit the hard door that he was pushed up against.
Hao leaned in close, his eyes glinting with something dangerous. “This was supposed to be punishment, and yet you have the audacity to be getting yourself off right now?”
Hanbin broke his gaze with Hao, ashamed. He knew he shouldn’t have, but his body couldn’t stop seeking the pleasure that he knew Hao could give him. The older, his hand still closed around the younger’s throat, pulled him away from the door and pushed him to the floor in front of the bed. “Don’t think about touching. Make me cum, and I might think about fucking you full. If you touch, or cum, I’ll walk away.”
Hanbin looked up at him, again on his knees, a pout and teary eyes apparent. Hao stalked over and sat on the bed, just in front of where Hanbin had been thrown. He cocked an eyebrow and leaned back on his hands, knowing that Hanbin knew what he needed to do.
Without hesitating, the younger leaned towards Hao’s crotch, nuzzling into the growing bulge. Hanbin made sure to make eye contact with Hao as he struggled to use his teeth to unbutton his pants, then pulling his zipper down sensually. Instead of going straight for the waistband of the elder’s underwear, Hanbin decided to play with him a little, even in this state. Hanbin put kitten licks against the bulge, making the cotton even darker from the small patch that had already formed from Hao’s leaking. He sucked on the tip, the twitch Hao’s cock made encouraging him.
Before he got much further, Hao’s hands were in his hair. Gripping hard, tearing his head away from his crotch from the scalp. All Hanbin could do was let out a whine, spit-covered lips shining in the low lights of the bedroom.
“What a whore, all you can do is moan at the pain. Make yourself useful, like the slut you are.” Hao spat out, maintaining eye contact with a cold look. The older freed himself from his underwear, his cock bouncing up against his abs, leaving a trail of precum on his skin.
Hanbin didn’t hesitate, diving forward and fitting Hao’s cock in his mouth immediately. He suckled the tip, lifting the precum directly from Hao’s slit using his tongue. This caused Hao’s hips to jerk up, pushing his dick fully into the younger’s mouth. Hanbin, well trained at this point in taking his boyfriend’s dick, didn’t gag, instead moaning around the intrusion. ‘
“Ah-, you like that, don’t you kitty?” Hao breathed, canting his hips up consistently into the warmth of Hanbin’s mouth. “You like the idea of being my good boy, letting me use your mouth like my own personal fleshlight”. All Hanbin could give in response was a groan, eyelashes fluttering as he took the elder further into him.
All of a sudden, Hao stopped his movement, pulling Hanbin’s hair to allow him to pull out. Hanbin looked up at his boyfriend, letting out a noise of complaint at the emptiness. “Relax, baobei”, Hao purred, “don’t you want my cum in you? Let Mommy knock you up.” Without waiting for a response, Hao pulled the younger up by his hair, turning him around and pushing him onto the bed. He then pulled his hips up into the air, forcing his back to arch. His hole, wet and leaking from the lube and vibrator in him, was barely covered by the sheer fabric of his panties.
“Let’s get these out of the way, hm?” Hao murmured, his low voice contrasting the way he violently ripped the material. His fingers instantly found Hanbin’s hole, the ring of muscles flexing with anticipation, the humming of the vibrator almost forgotten at the idea of Hao filling him up. The older didn’t wait, just fought his fingers in and grabbed a hold of the vibrator, pulling it out. As soon as it was out of Hanbin, Hao lined his cock up, red and leaking from the lack of sensation. He swiftly pushed in, not letting the man under him adjust. He pulled back out to the tip, then drove his hips forward into the velvety heat. He kept thrusting, hard and fast, all the while Hanbin could do nothing but keen from beneath him. The younger had tears running down his face, so fucked out that all he could do was babble and whine at the feeling of Hao assaulting his prostate.
“Remember- baobei- what I said-” Hao grunted out between each thrust, “if you cum first, I’ll leave.”
Hanbin collapsed into the bed at the reminder, face pressed into the sheets, back arching even more. The new angle meant Hao’s cock directly rubbed Hanbin’s prostate with each movement, his hole tightening at the feeling. “I can’t! I can’t, Mommy…” Hanbin whined out.
Hao pressed his front to Hanbin’s back, reaching to grasp his neck, without slowing his hips. “Don’t you want Mommy’s cum, baobei? Hao panted into the younger’s ear. Hearing this, with his boyfriend’s breath on his ear, made him tense, his hole gripping Hao’s cock even harder. This pushed the older over the edge, hips jerking into Hanbin as he filled the younger up.
“Good boy,” Hao murmured, making sure his hips didn’t stop, milking himself through his orgasm. Hearing this was enough to bring Hanbin to finish, cock jerking as cum shot out, creating a mess of his milky skin and the sheets under him.
Hanbin collapsed onto the bed, a whine muffled by the pillow his face was pressed into. Hao pulled out slowly, watching his cum leak out of Hanbin’s puffy hole. His cock twitched at the view, but he managed to tear his eyes away and up to his boyfriend laying boneless on the bed under him. He moved up, throwing his arm around the younger and pulling his head into his chest.
“My baobei… good job. You did so well for Mommy. I love you.” Hao murmured, and in reply Hanbin cuddled into him more. “Do you want me to run the bath?”
Hanbin lifted his head slightly, still looking ruined. “Yes please, gege. I love you too.” He whispered, leaning up with the last of his strength to press a kiss to Hao’s cheek. Hao hummed in appreciation, getting up to help clean the mess after tiring his boyfriend out so much. Despite their intense manner in the bedroom, the two knew they could return to the domesticity of each other’s arms anytime.