With his new "collar" in place Yunho leads him back to the car so they can go home.

"I don't know if Dr. Anders told you but we are off our ban," Yunho says while he drives them home. He feels Wooyoung turn to look at him.

"Really? I didn't think to ask..." Wooyoung trails off and shifts slightly in his seat but Yunho still notices from the corner of his eye. "What else do you have planned?"

"I'm thinking about some play time in the basement, Baby. What do you think?"

"Yes, please, Daddy." Wooyoung says. He could already feel arousal shooting through his body.

"We are taking it slow, though. I want us to get started as if we'd never done this before."

"Why?" Wooyoung asks, frowning a little.

Yunho takes his hand and laces their fingers together. "Because I want all of this to be fresh. And I want to make sure you will be okay with everything mentally.

"I am okay though," Wooyoung tries.

"Think about it, Baby. In just six months you have done so much you never thought you would before. I taught you too much in such a short amount of time, when I should have eased you into it. You are the first sub I have ever had to train. I want to do it right."

Wooyoung sits quietly. "I consented to it all willingly. I regret nothing we did. But if you want to take the time to reteach me then I'm okay with that."

"Thank you. If it makes you feel better, it's as much for me as it is for you."

"How so?"

"I'll be able to learn your tells, your signs, your giveaways, in a more intimate way. That way I can learn to stop even when you think you can keep going."

Wooyoung contemplates this for a moment before he hums. "I suppose that makes sense, but you know I trust you completely."

"That doesn't matter." Yunho says as he parks the car in front of their house. "When we get into our headspace's, we don't always think clearly."

"Well, I guess you're right when you say I go dumb when your dick is in me," Wooyoung laughs. "If I'm honest, I barely remember our threesome with Jongho because I was so deep in my headspace."

Yunho chuckles as they walk up the steps to the front door of their home. He stops Wooyoung inside the door.

"I want you to go downstairs, strip, and be kneeling like I showed you on the floor by the bed," Yunho instructs.

"Yes, Daddy," Wooyoung replies as he hurries to get downstairs wanting to be good for his daddy.

He hurries to do as instructed, stripping and placing his clothes on top of the dresser and then even taking a few seconds to stretch his limbs in preparation.

He has no idea what to expect, but he's ready.

And so is his cock, already hard and aching.

He gets on his knees next to the bed, spreads them apart, folds his hands behind his back, bows his head, and waits.

Yunho takes his time to come to the basement but when he does Wooyoung doesn't move an inch. He stays perfectly still and listens to the older move around.

"You look so beautiful, Baby Girl," he says softly after a few minutes of silence. "What are your colors?"

"Green means I'm good. Yellow means slow down. Red means stop everything." Wooyoung lists them off without lifting his head still.

"What's your color now?"

"Green, Daddy."

"Good girl." Yunho says softly. "Get on the bed for me and return to this position."

Wooyoung does as instructed and does his best to keep his breathing under control.

"Touch yourself."

Wooyoung bites his lip and brings one hand around to start stroking himself, slow and careful, because he knows if he moves any faster, Yunho will say something. He hears Yunho start to shuffle.

"Look at me, Baby," his dom commands lightly.

Wooyoung looks up to see Yunho leaning against the wall with just his jeans on and a hand pulling out his beautiful cock. Wooyoung's breathing stutters at the sight.

He whines a little and somewhere in the back of his mind... this scene feels familiar.

"Follow me." Yunho says with a smirk.

The younger sucks in a breath, matching Yunho's hand movements as closely as he can.

It makes his body tremble. He loves the feeling of Yunho still having control over him, even though he is across the room.

It's enough that as they start to go faster, Wooyoung feels his orgasm start to build.

Yunho can see the moment Wooyoung is about to come when his nose scrunches and he stops breathing completely. He also notices his hand squeezing.

"Stop," Yunho says in a dark and demanding voice.

Wooyoung whimpers as he yanks his hand away from his dick and twitches his fingers at the need to keep going.

Yunho walks to him on the bed. "So good for me, Baby Girl. Did your clit feel good?"

Wooyoung whimpers again and nods. Yunho lightly pinches his thigh.

"I want only verbal answers from now on, Princess."

"Yes, Daddy." He gasps.

"Does my baby girl want to come?" Yunho uses both hands to stroke Wooyoung's thighs, kneading softly as he does.

"Please Daddy, need to so bad." Wooyoung whines, looking at the older with pleading eyes.

Yunho smirks and climbs onto the bed in front of Wooyoung. He pulls Wooyoung's legs out from under him to drape them over his own thighs and pulls Wooyoung into his chest.

"Grind on me, Baby Girl. Rub your clit on my dick just like you did when we first met," Yunho whispers.

Wooyoung freezes and looks up at Yunho. He was recreating their first time together, wasn't he?

"Move," Yunho growls out making Wooyoung return to the moment and start slowly grinding into Yunho.

He whimpers immediately, the feeling of Yunho's giant dick against his own much smaller one twists his stomach into pleasure filled knots.

He grabs onto Yunho's arms for support and rolls his hips, trying to get as much friction as he possibly could.

"That's it. You have to make yourself come like this, Baby Girl, so you better do a good job." Yunho growls.

Wooyoung continues his movements for a minute then looks up to meet Yunho's eyes. His hips slow to a gentle rock as he looks at his dom.

"I love you," he whispers.

"I love you too, Baby," Yunho responds.

Wooyoung leans in to lock their lips and Yunho lets him. Yunho lowers a hand between them to grasp both of their dicks in his hand to make a tighter friction for Wooyoung to grind against. The younger's hips stutter as his tip gets caught on one of the bars in Yunho's dick and he pulls back from the kiss to moan lightly.

"That's it. Harder." Yunho orders, his voice deep and raspy.

Wooyoung moans again but does his best to thrust harder into Yunho's grip.

The bars give that added pleasure that jolts through him with each and every slide.

Especially when Yunho starts spreading both of their precum together to make everything slick and messy.

"Baby Girl, your little clit is making such a mess!"

Wooyoung moans at the words. "D-daddy!"

Yunho leans in to mark Wooyoung's neck causing the youngers hips to stutter again. Wooyoung rocks harder and faster to chase his orgasm.

When he tips over the edge, he comes with a broken moan and digs his nails into Yunho's shoulders.

"Good girl." Yunho praises, rubbing his back as he came down from his orgasm.

Wooyoung presses his lips against Yunho's neck. He knows he's not allowed to leave marks, but he just needs a taste.

And Yunho lets him, for a few minutes at least.

Then he's moving them around so that Wooyoung is laying on the bed, trapped beneath his larger body.

Yunho hovers over Wooyoung to take in the sight of him. He reaches a hand up and traces his fingers over the youngers chest and shoulders before stopping at his throat.

"I realized something today, Baby," Yunho says as he runs a finger over Wooyoung's adams apple.

"What, Daddy?"

Yunho lightly wraps a hand over his throat. "I haven't choked you properly in a while, Baby Girl."

Yunho's eyes darken more when he feels Wooyoung swallow against his hand.

"Color, Princess?"

"So fucking green-" Wooyoung says, but Yunho starts to choke him before he fully finishes his last word.

It's extraordinary. Wooyoung's eyes roll back and he feels his body burning at the constriction around his neck.

And Yunho's dark gaze just adds to the sensation.

Yunho sits up before flipping Wooyoung and dragging him to the edge of the bed so his head hangs off.

"I bet you remember how this goes," Yunho comments with a dark laugh.

Wooyoung opens his mouth wide before Yunho asks him to and the older can feel the pride in his chest seeing his baby behave so well.

Yunho lines up and begins feeding his dick into Wooyoung's mouth.

"Damn, Baby Girl. We need to do this more often," Yunho hisses as he watches Wooyoung's throat bulge the further in he pushes.

Wooyoung swallows around him, using the action to pull Yunho in even deeper.

"Fuck!" Yunho lets his head fall back for a second then forced himself to look down again.

He hadn't been kidding.

He can see a perfect outline of his cock in Wooyoung's throat.

He reaches down to put a hand on Wooyoung's throat and lightly squeezes. Yunho gasps silently when he feels the younger gag on him.

Yunho pulls back before pressing back in again slowly. He does this a few more times so Wooyoung can get used to the pattern before he leans over to take the youngers dick in his mouth as well.

Wooyoung feels Yunho swallow him whole and moans around the dick in his mouth. He wants so badly to beg Yunho to finally fuck him.

He sort of gets his wish a few seconds later when Yunho starts to thrust into his mouth.

The wet choking sounds that come from him just aid in turning Yunho on even more.

He sucks harder on Wooyoung's dick, making sure it's as wet and sloppy as possible.

All so he can run his fingers through it to start working Wooyoung open.

The sub nearly chokes when he feels a spit slick finger circling his rim. He feels more than he hears Yunho moan around his dick.

When Yunho finally presses a finger in, he feels like he can't breathe. He reaches up to pinch Yunho's thigh who slowly retracts from his mouth.

"Do you need a break, Baby?" Yunho asks, only mildly concerned since it was only a light pinch.

"No! I need you to fuck me! Now Daddy!" Wooyoung says with a raspy voice as he scrambles up to grab Yunho.

Yunho growls and flips them over, working his fingers into Wooyoung at the same time.

He starts to fuck then in and out at a rapid pace, wanting to be inside of his boyfriend just as much.

"Daddy! Daddy please!!" Wooyoung begs, tears rolling down his cheeks.

Yunho leans down and licks up his neck to nibble on his ear.

"I promise, Baby Girl, I will fuck your pussy so good," Yunho growls into his ear.

Wooyoung whimpers as Yunho continuously drags his fingers over his prostate.

"Daddy, I need you please! I'm prepped enough!" Wooyoung begs.

"Oh, Princess, look at you, falling apart with simply my fingers." Yunho purrs.

His voice is smooth and silky, making Wooyoung whine again.

He threw his arms around Yunho's neck, wanting to pull him closer.

"Please, please, please, please Daddy!!"

Yunho pulls his fingers out. "Okay, Baby Girl. Don't worry," Yunho sooths as he lines up to push into Wooyoung.

The younger gasps and closes his eyes tightly at the feeling. He feels Yunho's pelvis meet him and arches into him.

"Such a tight ass for such a slut."

Wooyoung stops for a moment. Yunho didn't sound like that and he has never called him a slut before either... He quickly forgets everything when Yunho starts thrusting.

Yunho lowers down to nip at Wooyoung's neck. He reaches down to grab at Wooyoung's throbbing dick.

"Such a small, pathetic excuse for a dick too." Wooyoung opens his eyes. That wasn't Yunho.

He pulls back to look at the older and sees him. His eyes go wide and Wooyoung flails to get away.

"GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME HUTA!" Wooyoung cries out in fear. He starts sobbing when he is released long enough to scoot away but is quickly grabbed from behind.

"GET AWAY!" Wooyoung screams again.

"Woo it's me! It's Yunho! Baby, look at me!" Yunho grabs Wooyoung's chin to turn his face to look at him. He sees the moment recognition sets in and nearly sobs.

"It's just me, Baby," Yunho whispers and Wooyoung turns to cling to him.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry," Wooyoung sobs. "I ruined everything."

Yunho sits confused. "Woo, who is Huta?"

"Nobody. A ghost."

Yunho doesn't like the instant dismissal, but he decides to ignore it for now. "Well can you tell me what I did?" He asks instead.

"Did you call me a slut?" Wooyoung asks. He remembers hearing a voice call him a slut but he doesn't know who he heard.

"No Woo!" Yunho pulls back to look at him. "I don't degrade. That's not something I enjoy and I would never call you that."

Wooyoung starts to sob again. He can't believe that happened. He hallucinated. He fucking hallucinated on what was supposed to be the night of his engagement and he ruined it.

"Woo, my darling, please take a deep breath for me." Yunho shushes.

He pulls Wooyoung into his lap and gently rocks him back and forth.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." the younger whispers over and over.

"Please. You don't need to apologize, Baby. I just need you to calm down." Yunho's voice trembles a little as he speaks.

Wooyoung tries to calm down but he can't. He eventually cries himself to sleep in Yunho's arms.

Yunho scoops the younger up and carries him upstairs after turning out the light. He walks to their bedroom and lays his boy in bed.

He goes to the bathroom to get a warm rag to clean Wooyoung up when he stops for a moment and silently cries. He doesn't know what he did or what happened to Wooyoung, but he had never been so anxious when having sex.

He walks back to the bedroom and cleans Wooyoung up before climbing in next to him and cuddling him close. Hopefully Wooyoung would open up to him the next morning...

But when morning comes, it's clear that Wooyoung isn't ready to talk.

Yunho wakes up to find Wooyoung curled in on himself with the blanket pulled up to his nose. Almost like a barrier.

He frowns and runs his fingers through Wooyoung's hair a few times before slipping out of bed and grabbing his phone.

In a group text to both San and Yeosang, he asks them who Huta is.

Yeosang: Huta? Never heard of him.

San: I don't know the name either. Why do you ask?

Yunho: Wooyoung had a panic attack I think last night? He called me Huta. Are you sure you don't know anything?

San and Yeosang both confirm they don't know anything about it. Yunho shuts off his phone and goes to lay down in bed next to Wooyoung. He gently runs his fingers through his hair until he slowly starts to wake up.

"Hey Woo," Yunho whispers when the younger looks at him.

"Hi."

"Do you want to talk about last night?" Yunho asks calmly.

He sees the fear in Wooyoung's eyes and knows he isn't ready to talk about it.

"Never mind, Baby. Are you hungry? Do you want to go take a shower?"

Wooyoung shakes his head and burrows into the blankets more.

Yunho's chest aches. He feels so helpless... How is he supposed to help if he doesn't know what is going on?

But he knows better than to push it, so he leaves Wooyoung be for now and chooses to just lay next to him in bed.

That way he can be there to support Wooyoung whenever he decides he needs it.

Yunho lays there with him for another hour before he gets a text from Mingi.

Mingi: Are you coming in? You have an appointment in an hour.

Yunho looks at Wooyoung. "I have an appointment today. Do you want to come with me or stay here or do you want me to just reschedule? What do you need, Baby?"

Wooyoung is quiet as he thinks. "I want to stay here. You can go."

Yunho sighs. He leans over to place a soft kiss to Wooyoung's head.

"Promise to call me if you need me? I will be back by lunch, okay?"

Wooyoung nods and closes his eyes again before muttering a soft, "Love you."

Yunho bites back a whimper and does his best to keep his voice calm as he says, "I love you too, Wooyoung."