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This had definitely not been the plan for Jaehyuns Tuesday morning. He was just getting ready for a relaxed day, with his first schedule only late in the afternoon, his favourite hairband in place, drops of moisturizer all over his face, as Mark came barging into his room with their favourite bondage rope in hand.
“Good morning, hyung!”
Jaehyun looked the intruder up and down with a questioning frown on his face. Mark looked like he had left his bed only seconds ago, his hair standing up in all possible directions and a dark stubble around his chin.
“Did I miss something…?” Jaehyun asked, eyes locked on the bondage rope in Marks hands, while rubbing his moisturizer in.
Mark shook his head, fiddling around with the rope in his hands. “I just saw this new bondage technique yesterday and I really wanted to try it out. You don’t get quite as far when trying to bind your own arms, so I kinda need a voluntary.”
He looked at Jaehyun with his best puppy eyes, some strands of hair bouncing in front of his forehead from the nervous leg he suddenly had going on.
Jaehyun crinkled his nose. “I haven’t even had breakfast yet…”
“I´ll be fast! I just wanna try it out real quick. No…you know, naughty stuff, I promise!”
“Right…” He sighted, as he looked back to the rope and Jaehyuns own curiosity (and maybe partly his dick) got the hold on him. “Okay, whatever. But be quick!”
Mark jumped up in excitement and scrambled up to the bed where he waited for Jaehyun to join him. They danced around eachother awkwardly, too many arms and legs and rope on a single person bed, before Mark finally got a hold of Jaehyuns cheeks and pressed a kiss on his lips, silencing all of his thoughts at once.
“Uhm…I need your arms on your back, okay?” Mark whispered against Jaehyuns lips before he pulled away to grab the bondage rope.
Jaehyun tried to ignore the tingling that shot through his whole body. It had felt a little too good to kiss Mark so early in the morning, to have him close like that. But this was not naughty times, as Mark had said, Jaehyun should hold it down. So he turned around, found a comfortable position he could hold himself in for a while, and placed his hands behind his back for Mark to grab.
Mark got to work instantly, wrapping the rope around Jaehyuns upper arms. “This one will bind the whole arms, so try to relax your shoulders and tell me if it gets uncomfortable, yeah?”
Jaehyun only nodded as a response. It was not the first time he participated in Marks bondage-experiments, by now he knew how to act, and he quite enjoyed the feeling of the rope rubbing over the fabric of his sleep shirt.
Mark was always working in silent concentration, this time as well, so Jaehyun looked around the room for something to concentrate on. A pile of clothes he had to sort through, a laptop that annoyed him with notifications for an update he had to do but had not come around to, his skincare that was still spread out on his table, a mirror on his wardrobe, perfectly facing the bed.
The mirror. Jaehyun saw himself, sitting there with crossed legs, Mark towering behind him on his knees, a concentrated frown on his forehead. Jaehyuns hairband was still in his hair, his skin shiny and slightly blushing from the moisturizer he had worked into it. Mark pulled at the rope and Jaehyuns posture straightened, as his arms were pulled back and a silent grunt escaped him. Marks head immediately shot up, needing to check if the grunt came from discomfort or enjoyment. He looked at Jaehyun and then followed his eyes to the mirror, a grin stretching over his lips.
“Enjoying the view?”
Jaehyun nodded, licking his lips that suddenly felt too dry to form words.
After Mark had started at Jaehyuns upper arms he was now already at the elbows, loosening the knots there so the joints would not rub against each other directly. That was also where the sleeve of Jaehyuns massively oversized sleep shirt ended, so the next drag of rope around his arm was on bare skin, and Jaehyun closed his eyes to truly feel it all. The rough rope, Marks fingers that had not seen moisturizer in a few days, the presence of the other man so close behind him. Jaehyun had never said it out loud, but he thoroughly enjoyed Marks kink explorations. They were not exclusive, far from it, but it always petted Jaehyuns ego when Mark would come to him with new ideas. And eleven out of ten times Jaehyun left the room afterwards satisfied to his bones, basically floating through the rest of the day.
His mind drifted to the last time Mark had brought the ropes with him. That time he had tied Jaehyuns legs together and had fucked him for what felt like hours while pressing Jaehyuns head down into the pillows to muffle his moans. It had been the day they had discovered Jaehyuns choking kink, and the makeup noonas had had a couple extra rough weeks after that, trying to cover up all the bruises on his neck. Jaehyun grinned to himself, as he felt his dick come to life in his sweatpants.
It probably took only a few more minutes until Mark was ready, Jaehyun couldn’t tell, he just came back to it as Mark tucked the last strands of the rope around the knots to secure them and checking every knot again by pushing two fingers between it and Jaehyuns arms and pulling slightly. Jaehyun watched him through the mirror, until Mark noticed his staring and looked up from his finished work.
“All ready!” His voice sounded deeper and grounded, but Jaehyun couldn’t tell if this shift in tone was real or due to his increasingly horny brain, so he just shot his best dimpled smile at him through the mirror. “Does anything feel too tight?” Mark waited for Jaehyuns denial. “Are your shoulders okay?” A nodding. “Wonderful. It turned out great, looks so good on you!”
Jaehyun tried stretching his neck to take a look at the ropes, shifted in his seat to maybe get a view from the mirror, but it all felt kinda helpless and wasn´t even successful. “Can you take some pictures? I can´t see…”
“Sure thing…” but instead of only taking a picture, Jaehyun felt a hand against his neck, pushing him forward until he lost his balance and crushed down into the pillows with a silent groan. He heard Mark giggle behind him and embarrassment heated up the tip of his ears, the reality of how helpless he was with his arms fixated like that suddenly crushing down on him.
“Mark…”
The other man shifted behind him, probably getting his phone out of his pocket, before positioning himself over Jaehyun, his crotch accidentally pushing against Jaehyuns ass. Multiple times. “Sorry, but this angle looks best with you, trust me…”
Jaehyun heard multiple clicks of the camera before he was grabbed again, pulled up with the ropes around his arms by Marks strength alone. This time he straight up moaned, partly because the ropes cut into his arms from the strain, partly because he apparently had a thing for being manhandled. The more you know.
Mark sneaked his other arm around Jaehyuns chest to support his weight there and pushed him up like this until he was pressed up against Marks front. Obviously only to show Jaehyun the photos on his phone, not to subtly grind against him again. “Here, turned out great, didn’t it? And it holds up as well, as you just saw!” The hand that was currently not holding Marks phone in front of his nose was still pressed against Jaehyuns chest to hold him up, the thumb massaging slow circles into the skin. Jaehyun tried to ignore the tingling sensation by reacting to the photos.
“Looks so good…” His voice already sounded a little stained, all of Marks antics slowly getting to him.
“You know what else looks good?” Jaehyun shifting head to look at Mark, meeting the eyes of the older in the mirror again. Marks hand flexed as soon as he was sure he had Jaehyuns attention, squeezing his chest muscle tightly and pushing it up against the fabric of Jaehyuns thin shirt. “Look at yourself.”
Jaehyun had always had a prominent chest, especially since he started working out, but in this position, with his arms bend backwards and his posture so straight, he presented them in an almost obscene manner, his muscles bulging out under the shirt even without the pressing of Marks hand on them. If you looked closely you could even see his dark nipples through, and Jaehyun was very sure that Mark had looked closely.
Embarrassment burned high on Jaehyuns cheeks, his breath coming in small puffs, as he tried to wriggle out of Marks grip, tried to curl in on himself to hide from the intense stare of Marks eyes. But nothing helped, his tits were out there.
“Mark…”
“What, don’t you like it?” Marks hands had started to stroke Jaehyuns chest, broad movements that made Jaehyun shiver under his thin shirt. “I think it looks gorgeous, and you are presenting them so nicely to me… Can´t help but wanting to play with them…” Mark turned his head away from the mirror to look at Jaehyun directly, his lips brushing against Jaehyuns ear. “Would you like that, hyung?”
This was Jaehyuns chance to back out. They could stop right here, Mark would untie him and they could have breakfast together, maybe go for a coffee before they had to get ready for their schedule.
“I want that!” Jaehyun swallowed, in hopes it would make his voice sound a little less rough. “Want you to play with… play with my chest.”
“And what do you say when you don´t want to continue anymore?” The fingernails of Marks thumbs caught onto Jaehyuns nipples, making him gasp out, while still looking at them through the mirror.
“Red! Red to stop, Yellow to check in, Green to continue.” He felt Mark nod against his shoulder, his thumbs now doing tight little circles around Jaehyuns nipples, sending continues sparks of pleasure to his crotch.
“Look at them getting hard already! So responsive…” Mark looked up for a moment to make sure that Jaehyun was really watching, pressing his lips against Jaehyuns exposed neck, making the other shiver. “Think I need a taste…”
Again Jaehyun was manhandled until he sat on his knees, his balance under control again, and now facing Mark, who was wetting his lips until they were glistering with spit. But before Jaehyuns brain could come up with a solution on how Mark wanted to get a taste with his shirt in the way, the man in question had already attached his lips to Jaehyuns chest.
The feeling of a wet, warm tongue licking against his dry shirt, rubbing against his nipples made Jaehyun moan in surprise and he wanted to shy away from the feeling but his bound arms left him no choice to pull back. Marks lips over his nipple, sucking at the fabric before pressing his tongue against it, drenched in spit, so Jaehyun immediately felt it seeping through the thin fabric onto his skin. For a moment the only noise that filled the room was the wet sound of Marks mouth and Jaehyuns panting, as he started to squirm, feeling his dick harden with every drag of Marks tongue.
Mark was probably not even noticing Jaehyuns growing problem, way too focused on his chest, now moving over to the second nipple, licking big strides over the still dry fabric. The wet spot left to the air cooled out immediately, making Jaehyun hiss in sensitivity, as he felt his nipple grow impossibly harder, now clearly outlined against the fabric. He closed his eyes and wiggled his shoulders as much as the ropes allowed, not really knowing what he was asking for, just hoping it would ease some of the tension building up in him. It didn’t, it only got him Marks hand on his chest again, grabbing the hardened bud between two fingers and pulling, until the wet fabric slipped, dragging deliciously over the nipple.
His mouth moved away from Jaehyuns other nipple as soon as the fabric was drenched as well, this time even blowing onto it and having the audacity to laugh at Jaehyuns squirming and helpless whimper.
“Always had a feeling your nipples would be sensitive…” Mark stared down at the little buds poking through the wet fabric with an almost loving glim in his eyes, his thumbs flicking them a few times before pressing down on them, grinding his nail into Jaehyuns flesh and making him wail.
Jaehyun had to close his eyes, holding the tears back that gathered in the corners, so he didn’t see the flash of a new idea on Marks face, only felt it as Marks mouth came down to his right nipple again, kissing it, letting his tongue circle around it a few times, caressing it gently…before moving his face up and grinding his boney stubbly chin against him. Jaehyuns whole body broke out in a shiver, he curled in on himself in an attempt to get away from Mark, from what felt like a hundred tiny needles grinding against his nipples.
“F-fuck…” he panted out, only answered by a silent giggle and a mean twist of the other nipple. Mark played his body like an instrument, the moment Jaehyun pulled away on one side Mark was already on the other side, pushing him back, pulling him in, grinding his teeth and his stubble into Jaehyuns chest until he was sure his nipples must be burning red even through the shirt. And all that while Jaehyun helplessly grinded up in the air, while he gave Jaehyun always exactly enough time of gentle licking and caressing in between for Jaehyun to think that Mark might have ran out of ideas. But he never did.
“Mark…” Jaehyun panted. He had reached his breaking point, and the other man only humming against his chest as a response made nothing easier for him. “Please…” He felt Mark biting down again and his voice cracked like it had last done during his teenage years.
“Please what, hyung?” Mark had moved his mouth barely a few centimeteres away from his chest, his breath sending a cold shiver over the wet skin.
Jaehyun let his head sink against Marks shoulder, his pride still too strong to look him in the eyes. “Please touch me… I can´t come like that… please, I… I need it!” He felt Marks chest vibrate in a giggle, both his hands already on Jaehyuns poor abused nipples again, twisting and turning them until Jaehyun whimpered in pain.
“You sure about that…? You already seem quite worked up, maybe if I push…”
Jaehyun whined embarrassingly loud. “Noo! Just touch me, Mark! Toch me, please… Just… Just do something, I can´t…” his voice broke off again, this time because he was biting his lip to not embarrass himself any further.
“Well I would really love to help you, Jaehyun. I really do!” said Mark with the voice of a person who absolutely did not want to help Jaehyun in any shape or form. “But both my hands are quite busy, you know?” He emphasized his words with another cruel twist of Jaehyuns nipples, making the body of the other man sag against him even more.
Jaehyun was already ready to accept the fact to not come at all today, as Mark raised his voice again: “You know…” Jaehyun looked up with pleading eyes, ready to accept every crumb Mark was willing to give him. “My hands might be occupied, but maybe you can help yourself…”
Jaehyun was wondering if Mark would actually untie him so he could jack himself off, as he felt a strong thigh press against his crotch. “Hump my thigh if you wanna come. How does that sound, huh?” The words were whispered directly into Jaehyuns ear, Marks lips pressed against the shell, probably flaming red from embarrassment and arousal.
“I…”
“Come from my thigh, your nipples, or not at all. Those are your options.” Marks voice was way sterner than before and it send tingles down Jaehyuns back.
The thigh between his legs already felt so good, simply pressing against Jaehyuns aching hardness. If he would just shift his hips a little bit… he would not need to go for the full dog-humping, maybe? But was that really that much more embarrassing than begging Mark to touch him in the first place?
“Give me a colour, Jaehyun.”
He was pulled back out of his head by Marks words, only now realizing that the hands at his chest had stopped their movements, just laying there, cupping the abused skin. Jaehyun looked up at Marks eyes and immediately felt reassured. Those eyes would never judge him for anything he did or did not want to do. Those eyes meant safety.
“Green…” Marks lips formed a little smile, but he did not immediately continue his ministrations, probably sensing that Jaehyun was not yet ready. “But…´m not a dog… don’t want you see me as a filthy dog…”
“Because of you riding my thigh? Oh hyung, you´re not a dog for this! Just a good boy for me, helping me out, so I don’t have to grow a third arm…”
Jaehyun moaned just from that and his hips buckled up, grinding way too hard against Marks thigh.
“Ooh, you want to be praised! Want me to tell you how strong you are for taking all my teasing so well?”
Jaehyun nodded franticly as he felt Marks fingers resume their ministrations on his nipples, moving in lazy circles around them. He let his head sink back on Marks shoulder and Mark pressed his lips against the side of his face, so close to his ear that a whisper was enough to turn his world upside down.
“You´re always so good for me, letting me try out all my lewd ideas on you…”
Jaehyuns hips bucked up again, already too exhausted to find a real rhythm, but the pressure alone, the rubbing against his sweatpants, wet and sticky from precum, and the stings shooting down from his nipples straight to his crotch were enough to get him to moan again.
“Yeah, just like that… make yourself feel good on my thigh… must be so much for you, right?” Mark giggled right into Jaehyuns ear and kissed the shell as he made the man whine again by a twist on his nipples. “I´m a meanie, huh? But you love it…”
Jaehyuns thrusting picked up in pace as he felt the knot in his abdomen slowly tightening. “Love it, love it, love it…” he chanted with a breathless voice. Eyes closed, consciousness reduced to his dick, his nipples and Marks voice in his head. “Please… pull… pull at them… one last time… please…”
“And suddenly you´re the one taking the reign…?” Mark laughed in surprise, almost too loud for how close he was to Jaehyuns ear. “Are you close? Just need this last bit to get over the edge…? Just… a last pull…” His words slowed down as Mark increased the pressure on Jaehyuns nipples, clasped between two fingers each, and pulled.
Jaehyuns whole body stilled for a second, every muscle in his body tensing up as he finally tipped over the edge, feeling himself spill into his already ruined sweatpants. His ears rang and he saw white dots swirling behind his closed eyes, not even registering the loud drawn out moan he let out. And then, just a moment later, all tension left his body at once, and he slumped against Mark like a lifeless bag of rice.
“Oof…” Mark tumbled back under his weight, his hands leaving his nipples at once, sparing Jaehyun from overstimulation, to grab his shoulders and safe him from just sliding off the bed. “Easy there…” He moved his leg back before pulling Jaehyun in to a tight hug, engulfing him completely into his body heat as Jaehyuns body shivered in exhaustion. “You´re done… You did so well, so good for me…”
Jaehyuns tongue felt too heavy to form a single word so he just grunted and wiggled his shoulders, suddenly arching again from the binding.
“Want me to untie you? Give me a second” For how long it had taken Mark to tie all those knots around Jaehyuns arms, it really only took a second to untie it, Mark only pulling on one strand and Jaehyun immediately felt the rope loosen around his arms. “Better?”
Jaehyun groaned again, tried to make it sound a bit more positive than the last one. Mark seemed to understand. His lips pressed against the lobe of his ear, kissing their way down the side of his face, as he loosened the rope even more, freeing Jaehyuns arms entirely and started massaging Jaehyuns shoulders.
“Could not have dreamed about how good those ropes look on you, Jaehyun… thank you so much for doing this with me!” The sound of his name pulled Jaehyun back into reality a bit more, he opened his eyes, so close to Mark that his lashes brushed against the skin of Marks neck.
“Hmm…” he stirred a bit, moving his shoulders back against Marks touch.
“So good, Jaehyunie… move those shoulders for me, relax your muscles… does something hurt?”
Jaehyuns head still felt fuzzy, but the continued praises painted a smile on his face. “Just a bit sore…” He looked down from his position on Marks shoulder and saw the sweatpants of the other man still tenting in arousal. “I can suck you off if you want…” he murmured, not really thinking much about his words.
“Not a chance, hyung!” Mark laughed above him and Jaehyun moved his head back to look up at the man. “First you really have to come back to me, then you earned yourself the biggest breakfast we can whip together. And I´ll buy you a coffee, how does that sound?”
Jaehyun smiled blissfully. “Sounds good…”