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Everyone hopes to have a career that they enjoy, but how often is it that you get to do your favorite thing ever as a living? A job that grants you fame and fortune, all while having fun. Not to mention being surrounded by the best coworkers you can ask for. Most can only dream of securing an occupation like this.

For Sung Hanbin, however, that dream was his reality. He was passionate about dancing and performing since he was little and he spent years perfecting his craft. Thanks to his talent and skill, he became one of the lucky 9 boys to debut in a very successful K-Pop group, Zerobaseone. 

Hanbin adored his job as an idol, and all the side gigs that came with it. Through music shows, MC-ing gigs, variety shows, and other idol content, he has been able to meet some of his dearest friends even outside of his own group, who he considers to be his family. 

2 of his closest friends are Myung Jaehyun and Lee Sohee, whom he co-hosts M Countdown with. The three boys get along great and hang out outside of work whenever their schedules line up. Hell, even if Hanbin was filming content, Jaehyun would pop in unannounced for a quick visit. 

That’s something they do often, showing up to each other's companies during practices or filming. It used to be a bit awkward, but it’s gotten to the point where Hanbin is familiar with all the members of BOYNEXTDOOR and Riize. They are an extension of his best friends, so of course he likes them.

He isn’t exactly sure if everyone feels the same way, though. 

Well, it’s really just one person who isn’t particularly fond of Sung Hanbin, he might even be the only person in the world who doesn’t immediately fall for his charms. 

That one person is Han Dongmin, rapper of BOYNEXTDOOR, and Myung Jaehyun’s boyfriend. 

Seeing that he’s dating Jaehyun, Hanbin originally chalked up Taesan’s cold attitude to typical possessiveness, and really, he wasn’t wrong. It’s just a lot more complicated than plain old jealousy. 

Hanbin was made aware of Jaehyun’s dating status early on into their friendship, and Jaehyun would talk about Taesan a lot, but it was all surface-level “Ugh, I love my boyfriend” and “I miss my man” comments.

It wouldn’t be until 6 months later that Hanbin would discover the true nature of Jaehyun and Taesan’s relationship, when the three of them were all hanging out at a karaoke bar. 

Hanbin was singing a love ballad, getting really into character for it. He gripped his chest and looked up at the sky with fake tears and sniffles for good measure. The theatrics of it was very amusing to Jaehyun, who was giggling during Hanbin’s entire performance. 

The song was almost over, the lyrics ending with a love confession, which Hanbin decided to recite towards Jaehyun with a playful smile, finishing his turn by reaching for Jaehyun’s hand to press a light kiss to the back of it. 

Looking back, it probably wasn’t the most cordial thing to do in front of Jaehyun’s boyfriend, but skinship and kissing was a very normal and platonic thing in both of their groups. Jaehyun especially is known for being overly affectionate with his friends, smothering them with kisses and cuddles frequently. So surely, a hand kiss wouldn’t be that offensive, would it?

Apparently, it was, because as soon as Hanbin’s lips grazed Jaehyun’s skin, Taesan abruptly stood up and, through gritted teeth, excused himself to the bathroom, making sure to shoot Hanbin a nasty glare before slamming the door shut harder than he probably meant to. 

That left Hanbin and Jaehyun frozen in place awkwardly, slowly turning to look at each other with a ‘ What the fuck was that about ’ kind of expression.

Jaehyun broke the silence first, “Sorry about him, he’s just like that sometimes.” He tried to laugh, although it came out more of a sigh.

“Yeah, I know. But like- why? Is he like that?” Hanbin asked stiffly. “I mean like, I get he is possessive, but his reactions just feel different.” He stumbled over his words, regretting that he said them in the first place. What was he even asking right now? He basically just called Jaehyun’s boyfriend a weirdo, what kind of friend does that?

“You’re right,” Jaehyun’s voice pulls Hanbin out of his internal self-scolding session. “It is different. Our relationship, I mean.”

Oh!  

Hanbin remained silent, nodding his head for Jaehyun to elaborate.

“It’s… it’s kind of weird. Unorthodox. ” Jaehyun bites the inside of his cheek, seeming a tad apprehensive about confiding in Hanbin.

“That’s ok! I don’t mind how strange it is, I won’t judge! You don’t have to tell me if you don’t feel comfortable, either.” Hanbin reassured, a confident smile on his face as he puffed up his chest, as if that made him look more trustworthy.

“I trust you, Hanbin. If I didn’t, I’d keep my mouth shut and start singing Wonder Girls already,” Jaehyun cracked his cheesy smile, which Hanbin returned enthusiastically. 

“Ok, fair warning, I’m not gonna beat around the bush with this,” Jaehyun sucks in a deep breath, then all in one go, “Taesan is my master and I am his puppy.”

Oh.

Hanbin didn’t say anything, he just blinked a few times. “Um, do you mean like-”

“Yes, sexually.”

“Does that mean you’re-”

“Nope, not a furry.”

“Furry-adjacent?”

“Sure, I guess you could say that. I get in a dog-like headspace, I don’t have to think about anything, it’s really nice.”

“Ok.” Hanbin nodded, taking in all the new information that his friend graciously trusted him with. “Ok! Ok, yeah, I get it. I don’t think that’s weird at all actually, it makes sense.”

It sounds fun, actually. Really fun. Especially if Jaehyun is a puppy . 

Hanbin actually thinks he enjoys that idea a little more than he should. He shouldn’t be imagining Jaehyun kneeling on the floor with a loose collar adorning his neck, a long red leash attached to it, and a pair of brown floppy dog ears perked up on his head. No, he shouldn’t be thinking about it at all, and he definitely shouldn’t be getting hard from it.

“Sorry, I said that like, way too casually.” Jaehyun chuckled, slightly embarrassed. 

Hanbin replied, but he is kind of stupid, so he didn’t think before doing so, “No, I think that’s good! You shouldn’t be ashamed, it’s actually kinda cute!”

Before either of them had the chance to unpack that, the door opened, a slightly less annoyed Taesan walking in, only to freeze in the doorway. 

Jaehyun always says how Taesan has this insane ability to read a room instantly with impressive accuracy. It’s like he can smell something is off, the way his nose scrunches slightly and his eyes narrow, lips pursed in a suspicious pout as he looks between Hanbin and Jaehyun, one eyebrow slightly raised.

“Yall’ good?” Taesan questions, slowly closing the door behind him. He moved cautiously, as if any sudden movements would set off a bomb. 

Jaehyun is the bomb. He’s never been good at keeping his mouth shut. Hanbin isn’t concerned about Taesan knowing the topic of conversation, as long as Jaehyun is the one who confesses. It’s not a secret between them, obviously, Taesan wouldn’t be mad at his boyfriend for sharing his own business.

He would however want to burn Hanbin at the stake if he so much as imagined Jaehyun in any sexual context. Knowing how possessive Taesan is, Hanbin can assume he considers their kink as something for his eyes and mind only. 

So Hanbin just nodded with a forced smile, hoping Taesan’s piercing eyes didn't see right through him. The last thing he wanted was Taesan viewing Hanbin as a threat, especially since he kind of already does.

Jaehyun apparently doesn’t give a fuck if Hanbin will make it out of the karaoke bar alive, because he looks at Taesan with a stupidly unbothered smile and announces proudly,

“Yeah, I was just telling Hanbin about the pup play stuff!”

Hanbin had to bring his hand up to his chin to make sure his jaw wasn’t hanging wide open. He shoots Jaehyun a death glare- well, more like a begging for mercy glare. Maybe even a ‘What the actual fuck, do you want him to rip out my guts????’ glare. 

When he looks back towards Taesan, the younger already has his eyes locked on him. Hanbin shivers . He looks like a predator targeting his next meal. God, what does Jaehyun even see in this dude? 

Hanbin really hopes Taesan isn’t also a mind reader as he takes a step towards him, eyes clenched shut, bracing to be hit or kicked or whatever sick shit Taesan was going to do to him. 

“Why are you closing your eyes? Look at me.” Hanbin hears Taesan’s voice a lot closer than it was before, and he just knows that when he opens his eyes he will be face to face with a hungry cougar.

Still, Taesan has a weird way with words that makes it impossible to defy, so Hanbin slowly raises his eyelids to meet his gaze.

“Dude, stop being weird, I’m not gonna punch you or anything. I just want to tell you to keep this a secret. Jaehyun trusts you with this information, so I trust you too. Just don’t go letting it slip, it could seriously hurt both of our careers. Ok?” Taesan lectures in a calm yet stern voice. 

Hanbin nods vigorously. “Of course! I’m not an asshole, I’ll be careful.” He assures, vaguely praying Taesan doesn’t notice the drop of sweat tracing down his forehead.

Taesan smiles—Hanbin didn’t know he could do that—and sits back down next to Jaehyun, who warmly snuggles up to his arm. 

“Oh, Hanbin-hyung,” Taesan starts. Oh god, here it is, he’s about to get cursed out. “Give me your number too. In case of an emergency. Since Jaehyun hangs with you a lot, and he always forgets to charge his phone.”

Hanbin simply blinks at him, in disbelief of the sudden change of attitude. Since when was Taesan outwardly friendly to him? He’s always been polite, he is a very respectful person, but he made it clear that he didn’t want to pursue any sort of friendship. Maybe now that he was in on this shared secret, Taesan would warm up to him. 

Hanbin hummed in compliance and handed Taesan his phone, watching him enter his contact, including a comically-angled selfie as a profile picture, before he was handed back his device. He had saved himself as ‘Jaehyun's bf’ as some sort of reminder that this newfound cooperation doesn’t change that.

“Alright, it’s my turn, right? You guys think they have MCR on here?” Taesan stood up with a grin, browsing the songs on the karaoke machine. The energy is somehow even more lively than before. Maybe this really was a good thing.

-

It was not a good thing.

It was not a good thing, because now, Hanbin is so much more aware of Jaehyun and his actions. Things that were just typical quirky Jaehyun activities he now saw in a different light. A more arousing one. 

Jaehyun has always been very puppy-like, it’s his thing, and he embraces it fully. It’s different though. The barking, the poses, the energy—did it all have to do with the pup thing? Is that why he played into it so much? Because he likes being pet, manhandled, and praised? 

It’s been plaguing Hanbin’s brain for days now. Puppy Myungjae is even infiltrating his dreams , which was NOT something he was proud of. He was even less proud that the said dream caused him to wake up bricked up. He tried not to think about it when he got off that morning, telling himself it was just typical morning wood with no correlation to the barking, bare-naked Jaehyun in his dreams.

At least it’s just in my dreams, Hanbin thought to himself as he walked into the M Countdown building a little later than usual. He could keep his sanity as long as he never actually sees Jaehyun in such an erotic situation. 

As Hanbin approached the dressing room, he noticed a lack of Jaehyun’s yapping and giggling. He didn’t think too much of it, even when he opened the door to Sohee sitting in the makeup chair with no Jaehyun in sight. 

His eyebrows furrow for a moment in confusion as he walks up behind Sohee to give him a pat on the head, greeting him with a warm smile.

“Hey, is Jaehyun here yet?” Hanbin asked. 

Sohee looked at him a little bit odd. “No, I don’t think so. He’s usually late though, isn’t he?”

That’s right. Jaehyun has a poor concept of time and takes eons to drag out of bed, so he is hardly on time. This isn’t anything out of the ordinary. So why is it bothering Hanbin? He doesn’t know what it is, but something tells him there is a different reason for Jaehyun’s tardiness this time around.

The hunch only grew as 30 minutes passed by. Ok, Jaehyun has poor punctuality, but the company wouldn’t let him be this late. Both Sohee and Hanbin sit beside each other, scrolling on their phones, just waiting for the third host to walk in. 

Hanbin bites his lip, wishing he had Jaehyun’s location or something, when finally, the door opens.

Jaehyun just kind of stands in the doorway for a second, an empty yet joyful hint in his eyes, before scampering over to the make-up artists, bowing a dramatic 90 degrees as an apology. 

He didn’t even look at either of the other two idols yet, but it’s understandable considering the time crunch they are currently in. It wasn’t until 5 minutes to air when Jaehyun became unoccupied, immediately dashing over to his friends and tackling them with a tight hug. Sohee almost falls over from the unexpected impact, laughing at Jaehyun's extra bright greeting.

“Ha, you’ve got some energy today! Did you take an extra long nap, that’s why you’re so late?” Hanbin teased as he pulled away from the hug.

“Hi, Hi! No, no nap, I’m just happy!” Jaehyun chirped, his voice seeming an octave higher than normal.

“Happy is good! What got you in this good mood, then?” Sohee asked while reviewing the script cards for today's show, which would start in mere minutes.

“Yeah, I’m good! ‘M very good! My m-” Jaehyun stuttered and paused for a moment, a glint of consciousness crossing his face. “Taesan. Taesan made me happy today.” He finished, almost having to force out his boyfriend’s name from his lips.

Something is definitely wrong. Jaehyun’s speech has been reduced to almost a toddler’s level, and his words stay on a shallow level of understanding, like he can only comprehend so much. Before Hanbin has the chance to say anything, however, an employee calls the trio on stage to begin the program. Hanbin sighs, deciding that he will make sure to ask Jaehyun what the deal is later on.

-

However, as the show went on, Jaehyun’s behavior progressively got stranger. He’s kneeling most of the time or sitting on his knees, looking around curiously, and his words are often replaced with random sounds. He also keeps messing with Hanbin specifically, poking his leg, trying to bite his finger, and being an overall nuisance. If Hanbin had to describe his behavior as anything, it would be very puppy-like.

Wait. 

Hang on.

That’s it. 

In between performances, Hanbin whips out his phone to text who he assumes is responsible for Jaehyun’s mentality at the moment. 

Sung Hambin

Hey, Taesan?

Jaehyun’s bf

whats up

is jaehyun ok?

Sung Hambin

That’s actually what I wanna ask you about

He’s acting like

Weird

Really weird

Jaehyun’s bf

?

weird how 

Sung Hambin

Um

Like a dog

Or a puppy, actually

But more than usual

He can barely talk, he’s just making sounds

Keeps poking me and is kneeling instead of standing

Idk if I'm assuming or anything, apologies if I am, but I was kind of wondering if it had anything to do with that pup play stuff?

Jaehyun’s bf

…

fuck

Bingo.

Jaehyun’s bf

hes in pup space still

Its my fault, i wanted to play with him before work

made him late by accident

didnt think hed still be dropped tho

hes explained pup space to u before right?

Sung Hambin

Not in detail, no

Just that he doesn’t really think like a person, he has the brain of a dog rn, right?

So is he fine? Like I can just let him be?

Jaehyun’s bf

no

he needs to be supervised

fuck

i should be there for him rn

shit

he isnt fully aware, he doesnt know what hes doing

and he still expects to have a handler 

if hes in that headspace then he needs a handler

he gets rlly needy too, i dont want him doing stupid shit on tv

…

Hanbin.

Sung Hambin

yeah?

Jaehyun’s bf

this is going to be the only time i let u do this

but can u watch him for me

as an owner

indulge for now, keep him satiated 

im omw, but im worried about him

if you tell him to stand up or speak he will, he likes following directions

he just needs praise afterwards

praise him and pet him

dont touch him more than that tho

im being so deadass about that. 

if i find out you put your hands on him god help me

Sung Hambin

I won’t!!! I won’t touch him, I swear

I’ll look after him, make sure he behaves well until you get here

Jaehyun’s bf

good

thx

im trusting u

tell him ill be there soon

And with that, Hanbin sucks in a deep breath and pockets his phone, marching back to where Sohee and Jaehyun are entertaining fans between interviews. He silently prays they don’t notice just how red his ears have gotten.

Jaehyun, who is crouched down and looking perfectly oblivious, jumps slightly when he feels a hand pat his head lightly. He snaps his head back, looking up at an awfully sweaty Hanbin. Upon seeing the familiar face, Jaehyun’s alert expression melts into one of warmth and love.

Hanbin lowers himself to Jaehyun’s level, his legs almost giving out as he does so, and whispers to his friend quiet enough that it only reaches his ears.

“Hi, pup.”

The reaction is immediate, with Jaehyun’s eyes lighting up in pure joy and excitement, a wide grin tugging at his fluffy cheeks. Hanbin can almost see his tail wagging at 100 miles per hour, clearly feeling much better now that he has an owner to look after him. 

“Hyung!!” He cheers, diving in to give Hanbin a big bear hug, throwing him off his balance.

Hanbin, of course, keeps his cool and expertly gets them both back on their feet.

That’s how it should have gone.

Instead, Hanbin panics, unsure where he should put his hands, and fully topples over, landing on his back with Jaehyun on top of him. 

It was at that moment, when their bodies were pressed together, that Hanbin made a horrifying discovery.

Jaehyun is hard.

And with the way the younger looks down at him, brown fluffy hair falling into his face, wearing the most innocent yet desperate expression, Hanbin will end up the same way.

Ignoring the blood making its way down to his crotch, Hanbin sits up and gently slides Jaehyun off of him. Once he can no longer feel the heat of Jaehyun’s body, the rest of his senses come back to him, and he realizes that they are still in front of a crowd of fans.

Hanbin stands, assuring fans he is ok, when he sees Jaehyun begin to rise as well. Shit, if Jaehyun is standing, everyone will surely notice his boner pressing against his red sweatpants. 

Hanbin stops Jaehyun with a hand on his shoulder, glancing at the audience before leaning down. 

“Pup, sit.” Hanbin spits out under his breath. He felt himself cringe as he spoke, thinking about how stupid of an idea that was. Jaehyun wouldn’t listen to Hanbin of all people, why would-

Jaehyun sits. 

Hanbin pauses for a moment, making a face that says, ‘ Oh!’ . Or maybe he said it out loud, because Jaehyun cocks his head, and my god, it’s the cutest thing Hanbin has ever seen. 

Still, Hanbin was not at all confident the command would actually work, so he tries it again.

“Stay.” He says simply, slowly lifting his hand off Jaehyun’s shoulder, smiling slightly as he takes a step away. One step is as far as he gets though, as he is stopped by Jaehyun’s small hand gripping his pant leg. 

Hanbin sweats, he hadn’t thought this far, did he do something wrong?

He stares at Jaehyun for an answer, but all he gets is an expectant look, complete with furrowed eyebrows and a slight pout.

He wants something, Hanbin concludes, but what? He racks his brain to recall Taesan’s messages, wishing there was a handbook on how to take care of a human dog, when he lands on one particular text. He hopes and prays it’s the right move, because if it’s not, Hanbin is at a loss.

He clears his throat, reaching out to ruffle Jaehyun’s wavy locks, “Good boy.”

Jaehyun keens and releases his grip on Hanbin’s slacks, facing back towards the crowd with his head held high. 

Hanbin releases a breath he didn’t realize he was holding and thanked whatever god is out there when a staff member announces filming was finally finished. 

Hanbin is about to walk off when he pauses to look behind him, seeing Jaehyun still seated, just as he was told. 

He’s definitely well trained, Hanbin will give Taesan that.

“Jaehyun, come!” Hanbin called while motioning for him, speaking louder now that the fans have been filed out of the room. 

The boy scrambled to his feet and bound after Hanbin, walking behind him instead of by his side. Hanbin reaches out to him, allowing Jaehyun to wrap his palm around his fingers, letting Hanbin guide him to wherever they were going. 

Hanbin didn’t actually know where they were going either, his goal was just to get Jaehyun somewhere with no other people. It wasn’t long until the pair found an empty hallway far enough away from any other warm bodies that Hanbin could finally relax and properly address Jaehyun.

“Ok. Jaehyun. Pup. Hello.” Hanbin starts awkwardly, turning to face the shorter male.

“Hi!” Jaehyun responds brightly, the same cheerful smile spread across his face. Just by looking at him, nobody would suspect anything out of the ordinary. He looks like the typical puppy-like Myung Jaehyun. 

“You’re in pup space, right?” Hanbin confirms, fully expecting the nod he gets as a response.

“Ok, Taesan is on his way, so don’t worry. He asked me to take care of you in the meantime. So anything you need, I’ll help.” Hanbin explains, watching a sparkle glint in Jaehyun’s eyes at the mention of his master.

“Take care of me?” Jaehyun echoes, a subtle darkness shifting in his expression that Hanbin unfortunately fails to notice.

“Yes, of course! I’ll take care of all your needs until Taesan gets here.” Hanbin smiled, allowing himself to admire the sweet and pure puppy. So innocent and naive, it's adorable how content he is just to be around someone, having no capacity to even think about anything vulgar.

It’s with his dainty innocent hand that Jaehyun takes hold of Hanbin’s wrist and pulls his hand down to cradle his aching erection. 

“Hyung… need help.. Take care of me, please,” Jaehyun begs in a terribly unfitting angelic voice.

Fuck. Hanbin is at a loss for words, his brain flat-lining before he finally pulls his hands away, much to Jaehyun’s dismay. He shoots his head from side to side, half expecting Taesan to magically appear with a knife, ready to chop off Hanbin’s hand.

“Oh, I-I, I can’t do that, I’m sorry, Jaehyun,” Hanbin stammers, retracting both of his hands close to his chest.

The apology did absolutely nothing to salvage the situation, as tears began to well up in Jaehyun’s eyes. 

“N-no?” He squeaks, his voice already shaky as his face contorts into a pained expression. “Hyung no w-want help pup-py?” He hiccups and chokes on his words, the dam in his eyes threatening to open the flood gates at any moment.

Shit, no one told Hanbin petsitting would be this hard. 

“Nonono, it’s not that I don’t want to help, I just— I just can’t, don’t cry, please.” Hanbin said frantically, waving his hands in protest.

Hanbin’s words fell on deaf ears as tears started to stream down Jaehyun’s cheeks. One by one they fell until they began gushing out, staining the boy’s face with sadness. 

“W-whyyy? Hyung promised to h-help. Why -hic- no? P-puppy needs help, pleaaaase!” Jaehyun sobs, looking betrayed by Hanbin’s rejection.

Well, this is the worst possible outcome. Hanbin is stuck with two options: One; he can help Jaehyun, keep it a secret from Taesan, and return his boyfriend back safe and happy, or Two; he doesn’t help Jaehyun, risk ruining his safe space, and return him to Taesan a miserable crying mess. 

When you lay it out like that, Hanbin really only had one choice. It’s the moral thing to do. 

So he lets his better judgement fly out the window and drags a tearful Jaehyun to the nearest bathroom, shoving him into the largest stall and locking it behind them. 

Jaehyun had stopped sobbing, but his eyes were still wet with dazed confusion, and his blushed nose sniffled. 

Hanbin positions Jaehyun with his back against the wall, leaning in close and gently wiping away a stray tear with his thumb.

“Shh, it’s okay, Hyung will help you, ok? Just don’t tell Master, this has to be a secret, got it?” he soothes, his uncertain expression not matching the confident words. 

Jaehyun nods, a soft whine slipping past his sealed lips. He slots his legs in between Hanbin’s, grinding down on his thigh with a sigh.

Hanbin’s hand dives down to meet Jaehyun's crotch, palming him through his sweats, feeling his own dick begin to chub up. Jaehyun squeals at the contact, immediately pressing himself against Hanbin’s hand.

“Hyung, please, touch puppy,” Jaehyun begs softly, looking up at Hanbin with big, innocent eyes, the kind that a dog has when begging for food. 

And dammit, Hanbin always would sneak those dogs some scraps.

He tugs at Jaehyun’s waistband, then pulls down his pants and boxers in one go, letting Jaehyun’s dick spring out.

Hanbin just stares at it for a moment. Jaehyun is big, bigger than Hanbin, and much bigger than he would ever expect. He’s impressive in not only length, but girth as well, with tufts of black fur framing his wide base. 

A whine from Jaehyun gets his attention back, and he wraps his hand around Jaehyun's large cock. The younger lets out a shrill noise in response, his face going red. 

Hanbin begins to stroke Jaehyun slowly, not wanting to get him too worked up right off the bat. He looks down at his cock-filled fist, wondering how Jaehyun even manages to wrap his own tiny hands around such a large dick. He squeezes the thick muscle experimentally, earning a yelp from Jaehyun. 

The noise prompts Hanbin to look back up at Jaehyun’s face, which he quickly deemed to be a bad choice. Jaehyun’s eyes were still glistening, but now with want and submission. His face was flushed, eyebrows furrowed, and lips parted, his soft pink tongue hiding behind them. 

Fuck, Jaehyun is sexy . Hanbin quickens his strokes, watching Jaehyun respond. His lips quivered as soft moans slipped past them, and his eyelids became heavy, although his gaze remained locked on Hanbin. 

Hanbin was holding himself back at this point, his own dick straining against his pants and desire burning in his chest. It heated his body like a fire, making his throat tighten and whole body tense.

Hanbin’s attention kept drifting back to Jaehyun’s perfectly plump lips, so inviting and sweet. He was using every bit of his willpower to not cross that line though, he felt guilty enough touching his friend like this at all.

And he would have succeeded, he really would have. His will is stronger than one might think. Unfortunately, Jaehyun’s pure sex appeal is stronger.

“Hyung…need more, please,” Jaehyun breathes out in the most seductive and airy whisper, his voice breaking slightly at the end. 

Hanbin’s body reacted first, surging forward to crash his lips against Jaehyun’s, who reciprocated immediately. The kiss was more intense than it really needed to be, the two boys hardly breathing as their mouths entangled. 

Jaehyun nipped at Hanbin’s bottom lip, waiting for an opening to slip his tongue inside the older’s mouth. Hanbin grunted at the bold move, battling Jaehyun’s tongue for control of the kiss. Jaehyun’s moans vibrated in Hanbin’s mouth as he sucked on the shorter boy’s tongue. 

Hanbin’s hand twisted around Jaehyun’s dick, matching the vigor of the kiss. He moves up to tease the tip, tasting the moans that spilled onto his tongue. He runs his thumb over the slit and presses down, causing Jaehyun’s knees to almost give out. 

Hanbin presses his body against Jaehyun’s to keep him stable, his free hand shooting up to his hair, gripping it to keep the puppy in place. 

With that, Jaehyun detached his lips from Hanbin’s momentarily to frantically warn him of his impending orgasm.

“Close, please, Hyung! Gonna cum, can I, please?” 

Hanbin might bust in his pants completely untouched. He almost didn’t respond until he realized Jaehyun was asking him.

“Fuck, yeah. Go ahead and cum for me, pup.” Hanbin heaves, his head reeling and lungs still recovering from the kiss. 

A few more strokes and one more tug on his hair had Jaehyun releasing long white ropes all over himself with a loud moan. Hanbin worked him through his orgasm, milking every last drop of cum from Jaehyun’s dick. 

Jaehyun’s thighs twitched, and his breathing got heavy while he recovered. He looks at Hanbin, blinking a few times before releasing the grip he had on Hanbin’s shoulders. Hanbin dropped Jaehyun’s softening dick, the reality of what he just did fully settling in.

It seems Jaehyun was experiencing the same post-nut clarity, judging by the embarrassed red hue spreading across his cheeks and the silence between the two. 

“Shit, I’m sorry—”

“Thank you.” Jaehyun cut off Hanbin’s apology, giving a small smile, which Hanbin feared was forced. 

He simply nodded in response, unsure of where exactly in headspace Jaehyun was at the moment. His question was somewhat answered by the younger glancing down at Hanbin’s crotch, biting his lip hungirly. 

“Hyung need help? I can help, master says I have a good mouth,” Jaehyun offers, already lowering himself to his knees before Hanbin stops him.

“No! No, it’s ok, I’ll deal with this later,” Hanbin insists, fumbling to tuck Jaehyun’s dick back into his pants. “Let’s get you cleaned up, Taesan should be here soon.” 

Jaehyun nods, seeming much more grounded than before, although still in some sort of submissive mindset, meaning he still needed to be taken care of. Hanbin unlocked the stall door and led Jaehyun to the bathroom sink, dampening his hand to flatten down his frazzled hair.

He soaks a handful of paper towels and begins scrubbing at the painting of cum on Jaehyun’s shirt. The time he spent cleaning Jaehyun allowed for Hanbin’s erection to simmer down and not be so obvious, which he was thankful for. Once finished, Hanbin patted the spot dry as best as he could before throwing away all the napkins and finally heading out of the bathroom.

Hanbin walked with Jaehyun shadowing him, then opened the door to what could only be described as his worst nightmare.

There, in the random ass hallway for a bathroom literally nobody used, was Han Taesan. 

Hanbin froze out of pure instinctual fear, seeing his own brutal murder flash before his eyes. His petrified body was shoved aside by Jaehyun, who leaped into his owner’s arms in joy.

“MASTER!!” Jaehyun cheered far too loud, wrapping his arms around Taesan’s neck and nuzzling his face into his shoulder. Taesan smiled warmly and pet his head, giving his crown a soft kiss. 

“Hey baby, I’m sorry for making you wait so long,” He murmured to his boyfriend before moving his attention to Hanbin, who had not even breathed since he opened the door.

“Thanks Hanbin-hyung, sorry I made you deal with him, didn’t mean to send him to work like this.” 

Funeral postponed! Hanbin smiled and shook his head. “It was no problem, dude!” Since when did Hanbin start saying dude? When he’s about to piss himself in fear, apparently.

“Oh, that’s good to hear! I was worried he’d be trouble, but he was good?” 

“Yup! No issues at all!” Hanbin nodded his head a little two passionately.

“Cool, cool,” Taesan grinned. “Why were you guys in the bathroom though? He can go by himself even in pupspace,” Taesan questioned, cocking one eyebrow up.

Funeral back on. 

“Oh, he just spilled a drink on his shirt, so I helped him clean it up!” Hanbin was never a good liar, but the gods must have blessed him today since he was able to pull that shit out of his ass.

Thankfully, Taesan accepted the response, nodding in acknowledgment. “Ha, sounds like him, clumsy bastard,” Taesan said fondly, picking up Jaehyun with ease as he spoke. “I’m gonna get him home now, thanks again, see you Hyung.” 

Hanbin nodded and waved as Taesan walked off with a happy Jaehyun in his arms. Only when the pair was out of sight did he release his breath, slumping against the wall in exhaustion. He felt like he just had a near-death experience, and the whole thing with Jaehyun drained all his energy, so he wasted no time leaving the building to go back home. 

As he lay in bed that night, the events of the day replayed in his head. He hoped his friendship with Jaehyun wouldn’t be impacted, and that Taesan never found out the truth. He seemed to believe him though, so everything should be ok, right?

-

It wasn’t until that weekend that Hanbin heard from Taesan and Jaehyun again. He had been winding down for bed when he heard his phone buzz on the bedside table. He picked it up, not expecting to see a text from Taesan.

Jaehyun’s bf

hey

u up?

Sung Hambin

Yeah, whats up?

Jaehyun’s bf

come over. jaehyun wants to play

*location sent*

Play? Like, video games? If that was the case, why didn’t Jaehyun just text the invite himself?

The reason became apparent when Hanbin opened the location link. It was at a hotel. A love hotel to be exact.

A million thoughts were going through Hanbin’s head. The biggest being that this must have been a mistake. Wrong number, wrong location, wrong time, something went wrong because there is no actual way in hell Taesan is inviting Hanbin to a love hotel to have a kinky threesome with Jaehyun. No fucking way.

Sung Hambin

Oh, I think you sent the wrong location!

 It says your at a love hotel lol

Jaehyun’s bf

no its right

thats where we are

Hm. 

Sung Hambin

Oh!

I think you got the wrong person then lol

This is Sung Hanbin :) 

Jaehyun’s bf

no?? 

im asking u, hanbin

do u not wanna come or smth?

its ok if u dont, im not gonna force you or anything

Jaehyun just wanted u here so i invited u

Pause.

Hanbin pinches himself. It hurts. Then he texts back.

Sung Hambin

Oh!!

I mean, sure, yeah, i’d be interested

Is it really ok though?

I know he said he wanted me, but is it ok with you?

Jaehyun’s bf

if it wasnt, i wouldnt have texted

r u coming or not

my offer will expire in 10 minutes, take it or leave it

Sung Hambin

I’ll go! I’ll leave rn, be right over

Jaehyun’s bf

👍

Now what the fuck just happened.

Hanbin honestly had no idea how to even begin to comprehend this, so he just shuts off his brain and grabs his keys.

On the drive there, his swirling thoughts started to swarm him, filling him with doubt and anxiety, but also excitement and arousal. 

Was this a trap? Did Jaehyun really ask for Hanbin specifically? What kind of stuff will they be doing? What will Jaehyun be wearing, if anything? What about Taesan? Will he be messing around with him too? Oh god, does Taesan know about what Hanbin did? 

Hanbin stopped himself at that thought. He didn’t even want to speak that possibility into existence. He really should just stop thinking all together, or else this once in a lifetime opportunity will be ruined.

Still, Hanbin almost turned around and went home when he got a call from Taesan. Hesitantly, he picked up.

“Um, hi.” Hanbin gulps. He is nervous to discuss things out loud, it feels way too real that way, and Hanbin still half-expects this to turn out to be some sort of weird prank.

“You almost here?” Taesan’s voice came from the other side of the line. 

“Uh, yeah, I got like, 6 more minutes.” 

“Ok, cool. Jaehyun says hi, by the way. He can’t really talk right now though, his mouth is full… I’ll send you a pic.”

Before Hanbin can protest, he gets a text from Taesan, and it is exactly what he feared, except worse.

The picture is slightly blurry, taken quickly. It shows Jaehyun wearing a pair of brown dog ears, one erect and one cocked. They blend into his fluffy hair that sticks to his forehead with sweat. His eyes are wide and staring directly at the camera, so big and sweet. And his honeyed lips are stretched around Taesan’s cock, all slick with spit and pre-cum. His nose is grazing the base, Taesan’s untrimmed pubes tickling the tip of it. 

Hanbin almost dies in a car crash. He hangs up and throws his phone, stepping hard on the gas. Hanbin is usually a good driver, he prides himself on that. But he is also just a guy. 

He gets to the hotel in 3 minutes, heading straight up to the room number that Taesan texted him, knocking lightly on the door once he arrived. There was no going back now. 

After about 15 seconds, the door opens to Taesan wearing a white robe, provided by the hotel. Hanbin can’t see Jaehyun, but he can hear him, little pants and squeaks echoing in the room.

“You actually came.” Taesan scanned Hanbin up and down with his eyes, cold and scheming.

“Was I not supposed to?” Hanbin questioned. His voice was shaky, and his eyes were looking everywhere except Taesan, who somehow appeared a million times more intimidating than usual.

“I just thought you would chicken out,” Taesan gave a playful yet smug smirk. “It’s good that you manned up, though. I’m glad you’re here.” Taesan shifted out of the doorway to give Hanbin access to the room, nodding his head as a sign to enter. “We both are.”

Hanbin took a deep breath before stepping foot into the room, where he finally saw what gave him the balls to show his face in a love hotel.

There, sitting politely on the carpeted floor, completely bare part from the puppy ears, a matching fluffy tail plug, and a bright red leather collar, was Myung Jaehyun. He was sporting an aching erection and a plethora of hickeys, tongue peeking out of his mouth and eyes glossed over, sparkling with bliss. 

Hanbin just kind of stood there. Staring. Hard. His gaze wasn’t the only hard thing either, his dick straining against his pants. 

The final blow to Hanbin’s sanity and morals was the way Jaehyun’s entire face lit up once he was spotted. He wiggled his butt with fever, the brown tail swishing along. He could hardly sit still, his entire body fidgeting with excitement.

Hanbin was a gone man. His mind flurried with desire and greed, but he knew he couldn’t just jump right into things. He wanted this to be good for both Jaehyun and his boyfriend, he wanted to prove that inviting him wasn’t the wrong decision. 

So instead of immediately shoving his dick in Jaehyun’s awaiting mouth, he waited patiently for instruction from Taesan.

“Take your clothes off.” Taesan said informally, noticeably dropping honorifics, which he is typically very consistent with. 

Hanbin nodded, fumbling to pull his shirt off over his head before adding them to a clothing pile already made in the corner. Next are his pants, which he takes even longer to remove. His ears turn red, feeling the piercing stare of Taesan watching him undress.

He gets to his boxers, glancing at Taesan for a nod of assurance before slipping them off his legs, letting out a sigh of relief as his boner springs free in the cold air of the hotel room.

Meanwhile, Jaehyun is staring at Hanbin’s dick like a dog to a bone, drool already beginning to pool at the corners of his mouth. 

Damn, I need someone who looks at me the way Jaehyun looks at dick.

Hanbin turns back around to see Taesan disrobing himself. He tries not to look too obvious trying to catch a peek of his cock, which is bigger than his, but smaller than Jaehyun’s. It’s thick and veiny, almost like a sculpture.

“Take a picture, it’ll last longer.” Taesan chuckled, making Hanbin’s face go even redder. Before he could apologize, Taesan was in front of him, a hand on his wrist dragging his arm down to Taesan’s dick. 

“You can touch it, you know.” Taesan smirks as he guides Hanbin’s palm to the head of his dick, not breaking eye contact. Hanbin gulped, but slowly wrapped his hand around Taesan’s cock, stroking him at a slow pace. 

“That’s it, good boy,” Taesan whispers, not wanting to excite Jaehyun with his favorite words. The poor boy was already whimpering while watching the two men, wanting to join in so badly. Unfortunately, he was told to stay when Hanbin arrived, leaving him horny and desperate. 

Hanbin honestly didn’t consider the possibility he would be doing stuff with Taesan too, he kinda expected the focus to be on Jaehyun. For this reason, he almost flinched when Taesan pressed his lips against his, locking him in a non-invasive yet sensual kiss.

Hanbin was delayed kissing back, but still tried his best to do well, matching his strokes to the rhythm of their mouths. 

Taesan was a good kisser. Hanbin could tell he was holding back a bit to spare the rough treatment Jaehyun usually gets, which he found quite considerate. 

A large hand wrapped around Hanbin’s cock at the same time Taesan’s tongue nudged into his mouth. Hanbin grunted lightly into the kiss, tasting the sweetness of Jaehyun on his lips. 

The two were interrupted by a sad bark, both looking towards Jaehyun, who really looked like he couldn’t take it anymore. He was fully leaking onto the carpet, shaking in anticipation.

Taesan giggled at the sight, walking over to pet Jaehyun’s head, muttering soft praises for his patience. 

“On the bed, sit.” Taesan said gently, watching proudly as Jaehyun immediately scampered to the large bed, returning to his perfect seated position as before. 

“You too.” Taesan looked at Hanbin expectantly. Hanbin was much less graceful mounting the bed, unsure if he should mimic Jaehyun’s pose, before deciding on the good ol’ criss cross applesauce.

Taesan joined the two boys on the bed, attending to Jaehyun first by kissing him deeply, using tongue right off the bat. Jaehyun hummed contently, melting underneath Taesan’s lips. 

Hanbin watched them with a bit of jealousy. The couple looked to be made for each other, the perfect chemistry. Despite the collar and leash, it was a sweet scene.

Jaehyun whined when Taesan pulled away, but perked right back up when something was whispered into his ear. Then, Jaehyun was lunging towards Hanbin with his arms outstretched, crashing their mouths together.

Hanbin didn’t waste any time matching the energy, reminiscing from the delicious taste of Jaehyun’s lips. It was addicting, made him want to take more and more, to kiss him until his lips cracked. 

Jaehyun leaned into his chest, sliding onto his lap and rutting his hips against Hanbin’s thigh, moaning when the motion made their dicks brush against each other. 

It’s like the whole world was drowned out. All Hanbin could hear was Jaehyun’s wet noises, all he could see was his sweaty face, all he could taste was his sugary spit, all he could feel was the weight of Jaehyun’s body on his own.

He couldn’t even feel his arms being held together in front of him, couldn’t hear the click of handcuffs locking around his wrists, couldn’t see the evil glint in Taesan’s eyes when Jaehyun was pulled off of him by his leash.

All of Hanbin’s senses flooded back in the most unpleasant way possible. The whiplash from Jaehyun’s loving touch to Taesan’s painful one made his processing time slower, so he didn’t react until he was being dragged off the bed, landing on his butt with a grunt of pain.

“Hey- what the fuck?!” Hanbin yelled, kicking his legs as Taesan hauled him to a single chair in the corner of the room, completely ignoring Hanbin’s struggle.

Taesan grunts as he heaves Hanbin into the chair, holding his shoulders against the backrest and using a knee to pin his legs down. 

“Myungjae, go fetch the rope.” Taesan snarls.

Rope???

Hanbin was beyond terrified. He was going to die. He was really going to die. Taesan was going to kill him, and Jaehyun will be an accomplice. Worst part, he knows exactly why this is happening too.

Taesan found out. He knows what Hanbin and Jaehyun did in that bathroom. So now, he’s a goner. 

He stops panicking, although still visibly scared as Jaehyun reluctantly pulls a spool of rope from underneath the pillow, dismounting the bed and crawling to his owner with the rope in his mouth. 

Hanbin doesn’t even struggle while Taesan laces the rope around his torso, securing his arms to be folded in his lap. Instead, he quietly recounts his plights and what got him here in the first place.

It’s deserved, honestly. Did Hanbin really think he could screw Taesan’s boyfriend and get away with it? He can’t even blame Jaehyun, he wasn’t all in his right mind. It was Hanbin’s responsibility to protect and care for Jaehyun, not jack him off. He betrayed not only Jaehyun’s trust, but Taesan’s as well. It was awful, what he did. So if this is the punishment God made for him, then so be it. 

Hanbin closes his eyes and mutters out some apologies while letting Taesan secure his ankles to the legs of the chair. Taesan continues to ignore him until he finishes.

He then stands to face Hanbin. 

“You and I both know what you did. I’m not going to hurt you, although I really should. Be thankful for that,” Taesan started, his aura more cold and angry than it has ever been. 

“You’re- you’re not gonna kill me?” Hanbin quivers, his heart still racing.

Taesan laughed in his face. “Kill you? God, I’m not that crazy,” His smile was sinister, to the point where Hanbin wasn’t sure if he was joking or not. “No, in fact, I’m not even going to touch you. Neither is Myungjae.” 

Hanbin cocked his head, clearly confused.

“Instead, you’re gonna sit here and watch me fuck him, I need you to see who he belongs to. I need you to drill the image of my cock inside him into your fucking skull, so that every time you see his face all you see is him crying and screaming on my dick. Screaming my name.”

Taesan gripped Hanbin’s hair, pulling harshly. He was inches away from Hanbin’s face, eyes so sharp they felt like knives to the gut. “So don’t look away for even a second, or I will fuck you up. You need to learn not to touch other people’s property, fucking bastard, got it?” He growled.

Hanbin tried to nod, but his head was held in place by Taesan’s firm hand, so instead he squeaked, “Yes, yes, I’m sorry.” Taesan grumbled before throwing Hanbin’s head and walking back over to the bed where Jaehyun sat patiently. 

He kneels on the bed and swishes his finger in a circular motion. Jaehyun obediently turns around onto his stomach with his back arched and ass in the air, all ready for his master. 

“Good boy.” Taesan muttered, slapping his ass and earning a yelp from Jaehyun. Hanbin watched his ass ripple on impact before Taesan’s hand gripped a plump cheek, creating crescent shaped dips in his tan skin.

The groping was the only warning Jaehyun got before Taesan shoved his veiny cock inside him, punching out a loud moan from him. The couple was positioned at the perfect angle so that Hanbin could see Taesan moving in and out of Jaehyun, the lack of lube seeming painful.

Luckily, Jaehyun is a slut for pain, evident from the blissful expression on his face, mouth dropped and eyes heavy. He moans with each harsh thrust, his voice turning to a desperate whine once Taesan started hitting his prostate. 

It was mesmerizing, the way Jaehyun’s perfect hole sucked in Taesan’s cock like it was starving. Taesan’s hips were relentless, pulling out almost fully before snapping back in, his pelvis flush against Jaehyun’s ass.

Hanbin can’t even blink. He isn’t really sure how to feel. He feels cheated, if anything. He came here with the intention to actually have sex with Jaehyun, to get his dick wet a little bit. Now he is stuck, tied to a chair, watching someone else fuck him silly. 

It feels no different than watching a porno at home in his room. Actually, it feels worse, cause he can’t even touch himself.

Wait, can he?

For whatever reason, Taesan had tied Hanbin’s hands in front of him instead of behind, meaning he has full access to his dick. Surely he wouldn’t care if Hanbin just played with the tip.

With his wrists still bound, Hanbin’s movements were limited, but he was still able to cup his hands around his cock, making a hole to fuck into, since his hips were unrestrained. He bit his lip, eyes locked in on the couple who were only getting rougher by the second.

Hanbin’s heart stopped a little when Taesan glanced towards him, shivering when he saw the evil smirk plastered across his face. 

“Enjoying the view? Freak.” He laughed, reaching down to snatch a handful of Jaehyn’s hair to yank his head up, his other hand wrapping around the leash as extra leverage then turned him to face Hanbin as he was pulled to his hands and knees.

Hanbin gulped audibly. Jaehyun’s eyes were unfocused and teary, barely managing to look at Hanbin. His face was red and sweaty, nose running a bit, and mouth ajar with drool staining his chin. He looked so utterly fucked out. Hanbin only wishes he could have been the one to make him look like that.

“Look puppy, hyung is getting off on my dick, pathetic isn’t it?” Taesan sneered. Jaehyun gave a hum of agreement in response, hardly able to form words. 

“He’s cute, isn’t he?” Taesan is talking to Hanbin now. “He is the happiest when impaled on my cock, doesn’t he look so happy? He’s not even on this damn planet, that’s how good I fuck him.”

Hanbin doesn’t say a word, just strokes himself faster.

“Fucking cuck, you like this, don’t you? Like watching what you want but can never have, what a fucking loser.” Taesan torments Hanbin with his words, leaning down to bite Jaehyun’s neck and causing him to cry out.

Taesan’s words are confident, but his need to mark his dog proves some level of insecurity of his ownership over Jaehyun. If Hanbin was more evil and less turned on, he would probably use this factor to his advantage.

But right now he just wants to cum.

So he just takes the degradation, bucking his hips into his fists and reveling at the sight before him.

Taesan has now turned his attention to Jaehyun, flipping him around to be on his back.

“Don’t think I’ve forgotten about you, little slut.” Taesan loomed over Jaehyun eerily, snapping him out of cloud nine and causing his eyes to widen.

“You couldn’t keep it in your pants for 30 fucking minutes. You know how embarrassing that is for you? That this dumb dog is so horny, he needs a man to get him off at work? It’s disgusting.” Taesan berates Jaehyun, who is now whimpering in remorse underneath him.

Taesan’s hand dives back down, this time clutching the sides of Jaehyun’s neck and squeezing lightly. “I bet you’d let any man fuck your tight little ass, huh? You’re just a cumdump who can’t go one day without dick.”

Jaehyun gurgled in response, face turning red and tears gliding down his cheeks. Taesan only releases his grip when Jaehyun’s eyes start to roll to the back of his head, the older boy hacking and coughing as air began to re-enter his lungs.

“S-sorry, ugh, puppy’s so sorry!” Jaehyun wails, speaking for the first time since Hanbin arrived. He is using baby talk again, words slurring and tongue twisting. 

“Are you really sorry, pup? Or do we need to go through training again? Lock up your slutty dick so you can’t fuck with anyone, is that what you need?” Taesan pushes Jaehyuns legs towards his chest, folding him almost in half.

Jaehyun shakes his head profusely, moaning and gasping for air as Taesan’s hips provided no mercy through all the mean words.

“No? So you remember you’re just a stupid mutt made to be bred on my dick, right?” Jaehyun keens and nods. “Say it then. Who do you belong to?”

Jaehyun can hardly get his words out through all the beautifully strained noises erupting from his mouth, but he manages a choked out “Master!”

Taesan raises his hand and slaps him across the face, making Hanbin jump and Jaehyun moan. 

“Try again. Who owns this ass? Who do you fucking belong to?” Taesan almost roars, his own face going red as his adrenaline rises to the max.

“Taesan! Taesan owns me, puppy belongs to Han Taesan!” Jaehyun screams, his chest heaving as his back arches in the air. All it takes is a “Good boy” from Taesan, and Jaehyun is spurting out ropes of thick cum, clearly being denied an orgasm the entire day. 

The sight of Jaehyun’s convulsing body releasing buckets of cum sends Hanbin over the edge, finally cumming into his hands with a low groan.

Taesan finishes last, pressing his hips flush with Jaehyun’s to shoot his milky release deep inside him, earning a hoarse sigh from the boy underneath him.

Then they all just sit there. Silent, minus the heavy panting. Finally, Taesan pulls out of Jaehyun, pulling a blanket over him and giving him a kiss on the forehead before making his way over to Hanbin.

He begins to untie him, not even making eye contact while doing so. Hanbin doesn’t dare break the silence, at this point he just wanted to go home. He had a rather disappointing orgasm, considering he was hardly able to touch Jaehyun the whole time. 

Finally, when Hanbin was completely free and rubbing his wrists, Taesan spoke.

“Next time, don’t touch things that don’t belong to you.”