Ryeowook's POV

I couldn't stop the cascade of tears down my cheeks as I watched both Leeteuk and Eunhyuk hyung reached their and went into a short reprieve of slumber. It was too cruel. He was too cruel. I sat stiffly in the wooden chair as I felt His eyes on me and willed myself not to look at Him. "Ryeowook," He called my name softly and I couldn't help but flinch. Still, I kept my eyes stoically to the darkened floor. I yelped in surprise when his face suddenly appeared in front of me and my eyes met his. "Look at me." He commanded as he stood up slowly and held my glance. Leaning towards me, He put his weight on his left arm which was holding the back of the chair, just above my right shoulder and smiled, "How was it? Did you enjoy the show?" His smile and questions had bile rising in my throat and I struggled to keep myself from throwing up onto him. Unsatisfied by my silence, He grabbed my chin and jerked my tear-stained face up towards him. "Ryeowook," He called with a disapproving tone, "I expect people to answer when I ask questions." He looked expectantly at me, as if still waiting for my answer. "Who are you?" I rasped out with difficulty and His smile vanished. "Nor do I expect you to be questioning." His cold metallic eyes held mine for a moment too long that I began to shake under his glance. Suddenly, his eyes dropped towards my crotch and his lips tilted upwards in amusement. "Ah... As expected, all of you are the same: and easily aroused. After all, your bodies were frequently conditioned by your respective lovers, weren't it? Admittedly, I didn't even have to insert that pill into Eunhyuk but what's life without some excitement, huh?" He chuckled wickedly and my heart froze in shock when He promptly saddled me in front of all the men. With Him pressed so tight against me, I couldn't help noticing the telltale bulge in his pants. I tried to jerk away from him, but there was nowhere to go. I could feel his breath quickening against my cheeks as He leaned forward to whisper into my ears. "How would you like to me?" My eyes widened in disbelief, "Are you crazy?" The devil chuckled in my face. "Why not? It's getting increasingly painful, isn't it?" He asked and my breath caught in pain as he rubbed against me. "Mine sure is. I don't want any of them enjoying me," He jerked his head towards the three men lingering in the room and they all left quietly just as he turned his widening smile back to me, "So. You're the next best option.".

"Stay away from me," I rasped, unable to keep the fear and disgust from my voice and he arched an eyebrow at my tone. "I'm trying to make things fair, you know? After all, your two hyungs have enjoyed themselves, it should be your turn now, shouldn't it?" He asked in a sickly sweet voice as He ped my jeans. "You're leaking through your underwear, Ryeowook." He the darkened and wet spot on the thin fabric of my underwear and I cried out in surprise when he gripped my tip through the cloth between his thumb and forefinger and rubbed. The side of my lip was already bleeding when He finally released my and bought His two fingers to my face and I saw in horror the thin, sticky, whitish  spreading between the two digits.

As He slipped off my lap and began stripping, I willed myself to think of Yesung hyung and willed my body not to react of any of His touch and kisses. As He took off His pants, His proud sprang free, revealing the fact that He was not wearing anything underneath. Sinking to his knees in front of me, I couldn't help but flush at the delectable and submissive position that He places Himself in front of me, literally right in front of the most sensitive part of my body. "Don't...", I pleaded and He laughed, a melodious sound that contrasted so much with the overwhelming fear I have rising within me. "How would you like me to you, Ryeowook?" I shook my head furiously, "I...Aaah!". His firm tongue that flicked across my length through the cloth caught me in surprise and I subconsciously arched my back against the chair, pressing my against his lips. His snicker brought me back to my senses as I reversed the movement of my hip and tried to pull my as far away from Him as possible. "Don't resist, Ryeowook." He breathed before pulling my out in one swift move and engulfed the tip.   "Don't!" I screamed as He hollowed His cheeks and took me deeper into His throat. I couldn't stop my body from trembling in need as His tongue gently and brushed against my throbbing veins, before swirling towards the top and coated my tip with both precum and His hot saliva. "Please!" I begged, "Don't do this to me!". He only harder in response I bit my lips harshly to keep myself from crying out and the thin skin broke further as the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. "Haaa... Hah, Hah, hahhh...ahhh... Enough! Enough..." Wrapping his mouth around me, He repeatedly took me all the way to the back of His throat and I realised in horror that my was building up rapidly. I tightened my grip onto the arms of the chair, digging my fingernails into the wood. "No... Ahh...No!" I cried out in denial as I came into his waiting mouth. I watched with half closed eyes as He purposely let some of my white fluid flow out of his swollen lips and down the side of His throat before He swallowed the rest of it audibly. Sitting down once again comfortably with His touching mine and I struggled to keep away with no avail. "Wookie, me clean." He commanded as He tilted His neck towards me.

I pressed my lips together in rejection and His eyes were blazing in sudden anger when they met mine. Jerking my head up towards Him, He held firmly onto them to keep me from turning away and pressed the sides of my cheek. Forcing my lips open as He leaned down and kissed me openmouthed. I could taste myself as His tongue swirled against mine and I shut my eyes tightly, trying to think of something else other than feel my body respond again under his touch. My eyes snapped open in shock when He began rubbing against my once again and struggled harder against Him. I strained against the leather restrains on my wrists and begged Him with tears in my eyes to let me go. Both of our members were slick wet with precum and slided against each other easily. The sweet friction between the two of us had me choking back on a shameless moan as I saw stars from the intense pleasure and forgot about my fear momentarily as His lips began to wander, searching for hidden sweet spots. I never knew that I could be so aroused just by humping without penetration. When He reached a hand between us and grabbed both of our s before rubbing them together with greater pressure, I couldn't stop the loud moan from escaping the back of my throat as lust blazed through me and I tilted my head back as my eyes rolled in pleasure. I was headed for hell. No, I'm sick. To think I could actually get pleasure from my kidnapper and betray Yesung hyung so easily. Yesung hyung... "No! Stop! Stop... Ahh!" I screamed in shock when He suddenly stopped rubbing His puckered hole over my and instead impaled Himself onto my . His lips parted in both pain and pleasure as His lean body arched back and slide further down onto me. He was so tight around me and as He held onto my shoulders and rode me vigoriously, I could no longer stop my moans even when His fingers accidentally pressed against the brand he burned into my back. This was my first time entering a man and I couldn't believe the amount of pleasure that He bought my body. I was always content with being the bottom.

The sharp arching pain and burning pleasure whenever Yesung hyung hit my prostate was something I enjoyed immersely and I thought that if I was the one being on top, the pleasure would not be the same. It was different. This was different but I still couldn't stop my own hips from rising up to his body as I in and out of Him with jerky and unfamilar movements as I tried to find the sweet spot that would give Him pleasure as well. He was panting as hard as me and actually looked like a vulnerable youngster. "How... How old are you?" I gasped out in shock at the thought that He might acutally be underage. Surprised by my question, He rose mid length and winced at the lack of motion. He looked at me weirdly for a moment before slamming Himself down all the way and I cried out with Him. I cried out because of the pressure that He exerted on my balls but He cried out as I hit His prostate. Trying my best to maintain that angle, I felt a sense of triumph as I made Him moaned and screamed in need. Pressing his body tightly against mine, He pulled me into another deep kiss and reached a hand between us to jerk himself and I wanted badly to wrap my fingers around his to bring him to but the leather restraints prevented me from doing so. As I felt the acute pool of pleasure deeply in my stomach, I knew that I was nearing my own and my s became more erractic. Tilting my hip, He came onto my stomach after I repeatedly hit His prostate a few times. As His hole tightened even more around my , I shuddered to my second release and promptly slid into unconsciousness when my head hit the back of the chair and my eyes shut.  

Author's note: 

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