#happy birthday to my blindfolded babyboy

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Happy birthday to my blindfolded babyboy ❤️❤️

I love him so much ❤️❤️🤞🏻

[sojufor1]

Love Me Do

Warnings: Nothing too bad, light bondage, slight pain kink…it’s pretty vanilla.   Okay, might be some biting and gagging, but ya know.  It could be worse.

Pairing: Vixx LR/Reader

Word Count: 886 words

“P-please move.  God damn you feel so good.”  Wonshik desperately pleaded for you to move, his fingers curling around his restraints.  His head was thrown back as he tried to move his hips to no avail.  With your hands firmly planted against his toned chest and his arms bound above his head, Wonshik was trapped and unable to do anything but take whatever you were willing to give him.  

“How can you make demands on my birthday Babyboy?  That’s not very nice.”  You hissed out the last word as your nails clawed down his chest.  A strangled gasp leaving his lips when your nails caught on his sensitive nipples.

“I’m sorry.  Use me however you want.  I don’t care what you do as long as you’re moving.” His desperate pleading only turned you on more.  He sighed in relief as you slowly lifted yourself, rolling your hips as you brought them back down.  His arms tight as he pulled harder and harder at the bindings, he lifted his hips trying to meet your slow thrusts with his own powerful ones.

You picked up the pace, your breath becoming ragged as you rode Wonshik faster toward your release.  Just as you felt the bubbling heat rising, threatening to boil over, you let out a yelp in shock.  

Taekwoon’s long fingers wrapped around your throat as his other large hand spread across your lower stomach, he applied just enough pressure that made it seem as if Wonshik grew in size while inside you.

“I will punish you two later, you do realize this?  Luckily for you, I only have a short break before the show.”  His fingers tightened on your throat as he gently rocked your hips with his own.  Wonshik’s husky grunts mixed with your breathy moans were melodic to his ears, better than any song he’s ever composed.  He loosened his grip on your neck, trailing his cool fingers down your fiery hot skin.  His tongue slowly licked across your shoulder, before stopping at the lavender leather collar you wore.  Wonshik wore a matching violet one, both accented with golden L’s and buckles.  Your present from Taekwoon, that was only to be worn on special occasions and with his permission first.

You moaned out as Taekwoon began to harshly rub your swollen and neglected pearl.  His strong fingers setting a borderline painful pace, just how he knew you prefered.  You moaned as your head fell back onto Taekwoon’s broad chest.  His pace never faltering as he guided you to ride Wonshik to completion.  You could feel his hard member pressed into your lower back as he thrusted harder against you.  Beneath you the blindfolded Wonshik’s head was thrashing side to side, a beautiful crimson flush rising up his chest, racing towards his sweat covered face.  

The room was filled with frenzied moans and labored breathing.  Wonshik was the first to lose himself to his orgasm.  His body went rigid as he came with a growl, his warm cum coating your insides and spilling out.

Taekwoon leaned closer, the scent of his skin invading your senses.  “It’s your turn now birthday girl.  You need to let Shikkie know how good he made you feel.”  His voice was barely above a whisper, the heat of his breath caressing your skin.  “Cum for me.”  He said forcefully before his teeth sank into the flesh of your shoulder, a perfect indentation of his teeth left behind.  You came with a shout, your essence coating Wonshik below you, a pained groan rumbling from his chest as your walls tightened on his sensitive member.

“Such a good girl for me.  Thank Wonshik for your birthday present.”  Taekwoon cooed into your ear, his lips brushing against your sweat slick skin.

“Thank you Babyboy.  You were amazing, as always.”  Wonshik’s chest swelled with the praises.  A smile overtaking the lower half of his face, his cheeks disappearing into the blindfold on his eyes.  

Taekwoon slowly backed up, pulling you off of Wonshik and laying you next to him in the bed.  Taking his time to remove the blindfold and gently untie the satin scarves used as binding, he stood over the two of you on the bed.  

“I hope you had your fun little mouse.”  He said as he looked over your body longingly, erection still evident in his tight jeans.  “I suggest you two rest up.  When I get home tonight, you will be punished thoroughly.”  With a kiss that left both you and Wonshik longing for more, he left for the theatre.  

Cuddling closer to Wonshik, his strong arm wrapped around you.  “Should we sleep or have some fun in the shower first?”  His deep voice held a playful edge to it.  

You threw off his arm and hopped out of the bed, running to the shower.  “Hurry up Babyboy!  You know what they say, when the cat’s away…”  

Wonshik was off the bed in a flash, his body molding to your back as you stepped into the large shower.  “The mice will play,” he said with a chuckle before lifting you up.

“Happy birthday Baby.”  He said with a kiss before slipping into you once more.  You held onto his shoulders, nails digging into his flesh.  This was the best birthday you’d had in awhile, thanks to your cat and mouse.

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It’s his birthday 🥳❤️❤️❤️🤞🏻