#sub minhyuk

sub!Minhyuk x dom!reader

warnings: use of sex toy, handjob, Minhyuk being a baby, nipple play, a little degradation?, praise kink?, gn!reader?

(it was on my wattpad that I accidentally deleted)

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Minhyuk knew he was in trouble.

The moment he stepped into the room and looked into their eyes he knew he would get punished for this.

But let’s backtrack a little.

See, the whole thing started with a bet. Which he was stupid to accept it (for his defence he was kind of drunk).

“Can you sit through a vlive with a vibrator up your ass, sweetheart?”

Of course he said yes. He can’t say no to his master. He wants to keep them happy. Make them proud.

(“Want to make master proud, my little slut?”

The moan he released was embarrassingly loud as you finally put the butt plug in for him.

“Your praise kink and degradation kink are a dangerous combo, baby.”

A slight slap on his ass and you got up from the bed, making your way into the bathroom.

It’s Showtime.)

Honestly, he should’ve known better.

The first 30 minutes were bearable, he almost felt relaxed. The trouble started when he shifted to a different position and he felt the vibrations dangerously close to his prostate.

After an hour (and many manychoked up moans later) he was trembling next to Jooheon, who gave him side glances, silently asking if he was okay. Oh he was perfectly fine.

Lies.

Minhyuk was painfully hard and he realised he fucked up; big time.

He made an excuse to stand up from the cameras (thank god he decided to wear a baggy shirt) and go away for a little. Some bullshit excuse about being thirsty. And oh boy he was thirsty.

He knew they saw everything; they were watching the whole thing go down a few rooms down the hallway.

The knock on the wooden surface and the slight crack of the door echoed down the empty hallway as he slowly opened it and slid inside the room.

And there they were. Sitting on the bed in their soft looking pyjamas with an amused smirk on their face.

“Giving up already?”

Minhyuk bit his lips. Was it a good idea to sneak out from the recording?

Ah well. Fuck it.

“’m sorry master. But I can’t hold it back anymore.”

Tears gathered in his eyes and he felt himself becoming even harder when their eyes darkened. They turned off the vibrating plug and Minhyuk’s legs wobbled from exhaustion. It was an honest to god miracle he got into the room without tripping because of the fucking vibrations and he could still feel the slight buzz all the way down to his toes and-

His master propped themselves up to the bed frame and patted their thighs.

“Come here baby, just this once I will help you out.”

Minhyuk jumped to the bed with a little bounce and crawled to his master, seating himself on their thighs. He fumbled with his zipper, his hand shook so bad he couldn’t get a hold of it. ‘So fucking frustrating’. But his master was there for him, like always. The zipper came down with their help and the painful pressure was gone. He watched as they took his member out of his boxers and gripped it. Hard.

Minhyuk threw his head back a moan escaping his lips, which was definitely loud enough for others to hear. He was on edge for more than an hour now. He felt like he could come just from the slightest touch.

His master let him go and bunched up his shirt to his neck and pushed the ends of it into his mouth.

“Hold it there, baby boy. If you let it go, I will stop and you can go back to finish the live in this state.”

He gulped but bit the shirt obediently.

“Good boy”

Their hand was finally back on his dick, which felt like heaven. She stroked him slowly, smearing the precum onto his painfully hard cock. It felt so good 'but not enough’. Their other hand slowly creeped up on his side, making him jump a little, fingers traced mindless patterns over his skin. And his sensitive nipples. The second their fingers made contact with it he moaned through the fabric and rolled his hips into their hand.

“Oh? Would you like me to keep doing that?”

Minhyuk let out a desperate moan as his master rubbed the pad of their thumb over his nipples.

'I’m going crazy.’

The room was spinning, his thighs were shaking badly from keeping himself up so he could roll his hips freely. He felt their  hot breath fan over his chest before they bit his nipples and licked over them.

Minhyuk was a desperate moaning mess. The things he babbled out were incoherent because of the shirt in his mouth and the pleasure clouding his mind.

They started to stroke him faster, rubbing his tip with her palm, and simultaneously leaving hickies all over his chest. He felt it building up, tears were spilling out of his eyes as he shook from his orgasm. His master stroked him through it, kissing his chest and murmuring reassuring words into his skin.

He slowly came down from his high. They were smiling at him. He knew he did a good job despite breaking the previously established rules.

They tucked his cock back into his boxers and pants, and took out the shirt from his mouth. It was soak with saliva and he had no idea how he will explain it to the staff or Jooheon. His master was stroking his damp hair out of his forehead, leaning in and giving him a gentle kiss.

And then they turned back the vibrating plug.

“Now go back and continue. We will deal with your punishment later.”

Minhyuk gulped as The Smile™ settled on their partner’s face.

'My ass will be red for days but it was so worth it.’