Yunho and Wooyoung lay in bed for a long time, simply enjoying the feeling of being in each other's arms.

But as the hour grew late, they need to start getting ready for the club.

Wooyoung frowns as he looks through his clothes. "I need to go shopping. I feel like I have nothing good to wear."

Yunho checks his phone, then smirks. "I could probably buy us a couple of hours, but on one condition."

"What's that?" Wooyoung turns to face him.

"I get to pick out your entire wardrobe."

"Going from daddy to sugar daddy really quick, aren't you?" Wooyoung teases but instantly regrets it when he sees Yunho's eyes darken.

"I'm sorry. Did the vanilla sex, as you call it, make you forget who's in charge, Baby Girl?"

Wooyoung gulps. "I'm sorry, Daddy. Please help me find an outfit?"

Yunho smirks at the show of submission. "Let me call the guys so they can join us. Mingi and Seonghwa like to spoil their partners too."

The others are only too happy to agree and they all meet up at a very high-end store.

Wooyoung knows he has money, but seeing the price on the things here still makes his jaw drop.

"How the hell can you afford something here?? Yunho this is too much." He hisses, tugging on Yunho's arm.

The older arches an eyebrow and chuckles. "You never asked about my finances. I am more than capable of spoiling you, Princess."

"Yeah, but how?!" Wooyoung is in total shock.

"Tattooing is good money."

"Not fucking Dior and Chanel good."

Yunho hums. "Yeah well, you aren't the only one who comes from money."

Wooyoung whips around to gape at Yunho, who is wearing a shit eating grin. And Yunho gave him so much shit about being a spoiled princess.

"Let's go find some clothes baby."

Yunho is off before Wooyoung can even begin to argue. So, he huffs and follows after the older.

"Now keep an eye out for things you like and we can come back tomorrow to refresh your wardrobe. I already have a few... private things... in mind that I want to get you." Yunho says, speaking as if it was the simplest statement in the world.

"Like what?" Wooyoung asks.

"All in good time, Princess." Yunho says while holding up a pair of tight leather pants. "You'll try these on." He looks over and sees a silk button up that matches the pants. "And this." He tosses it to Wooyoung. "I'm going to find you some shoes while you change."

Wooyoung walks to the dressing room to try on the outfit and he must admit Yunho has a good eye. Then he hears a knock on the door.

"Let me in, Baby." Wooyoung lets Yunho in and sees he is carrying a pair if platform boots. He puts them on to complete the look.

"Beautiful. But you're missing something." Wooyoung is then spun around to face the mirror. He sees Yunho wrap a choker around his neck.

"Yunho! No!" Wooyoung gasps when he instantly recognizes diamonds.

"Don't argue." Yunho says with a stern voice. Then he speaks much, much softer. "This isn't just a choker, Wooyoung. This is like a binding contract in my world."

Wooyoung feels a chill goes down his spine, especially when he notices Yunho hasn't clasped it yet.

"This would be our first collar. One that you will wear whenever we go out. To those in the BDSM world, it's a sign that you have a dom, that you are 'owned' for lack of a better word. Other doms will leave you alone while you are wearing a collar. I will get you other ones that can be used for other times, but I want the first one to be special. But only if you accept."

"I-" Wooyoung can't find the words. Yunho misreads his hesitation as a negative and goes to slide it off when Wooyoung pushes it back around his neck. "I want to belong to you. Only you. I accept." He says without breaking eye contact through the mirror.

Yunho smiles as the collar is strapped around his neck.

He feels beautiful.

"Let's go, Baby." Yunho says, tone absolutely dripping with pride.

Wooyoung is led to the register in his new outfit and has to fight not to look at the total price... It shouldn't be an issue, but he's not used to other people spending this kind of money on him.

When they leave the store, they run into their friends. San and Yeosang are well dressed too. But they don't wear collars.

"Damn Yunho! Did you rob a bank or something?" Mingi gasps, his eyes drifting up and down Wooyoung.

"Oh ha ha." Yunho loops an arm around Wooyoung's waist to pull him close. "You guys all look great."

Both San and Yeosang are dressed in skinny jeans, San in dark blue and Yeosang in black.

Yeosang had on a light blue silk shirt and San looks slightly embarrassed to be wearing only a black leather vest that leave very little to the imagination and shows off his tiny waist perfectly.

"So, the club?" Mingi asks.

"Yeah, I think we deserve some drinks." Seonghwa says. They begin the walk to the club each pair holding hands.

"Am I going to get to see you dance some more tonight?" Wooyoung asks Yunho remembering the dance he did with Mingi and Seonghwa.

"Maybe," Yunho laughs. "I can't promise a dance that choreographed but if you want me to dance I will."

"I want to. And I want to dance with you as much as possible." Wooyoung says.

"I think I can make that happen." Yunho kisses the top of his head while slipping a couple of fingers past the top of Wooyoung's pants. Nothing sexual, but just as if he wanted that skin contact.

When they get to the club, they immediately go to the bar to get some shots, which are downed quickly.

Seonghwa hisses after his last one and yanks Yeosang toward him. "Alright, time to see that sexy ass in action."

"Hey! My ass is sexier!" Mingi pouts. San, Yeosang, and Wooyoung laugh.

"Nice try but besties get first dance." Yeosang shouts over the music as he is dragged by San and Wooyoung to the dance floor.

The three older friends sit off to the side drinking beers and watching their boys dance, choosing to enjoy the view and the moment.

"I see you collared him." Seonghwa says. Yunho nods his head. "Was it because you fell for him or to keep Hyunjin away?"

"I don't care about Hyunjin. I don't care what he thinks, what he wants. He can go to hell."

His friends look at him with concern.

"Yunho, that didn't answer my question." Seonghwa purses his lips and crosses his arms.

"I fell, Hwa." Yunho says, his eyes glued to the way Wooyoung dances with his friends. "I fell hard and it scares me."

"Are you going to tell him?" Mingi asks.

"Fuck no. What happens when he is ready to leave? What happens if he doesn't feel the same way?" Admitting his fears out loud makes Yunho's gut flip uncomfortably.

"Are you stupid?" Mingi asks. "The way he looks at you tells me he is in love with you and if he does leave it will only be if you go with him. And he let you collar him! Even if I don't fully get what that means, I know it's a big deal."

Yunho watches his boy dance and laugh with his friends. He sees Wooyoung glance at him from across the room. And he thinks he believes Mingi.

Meanwhile, Wooyoung is talking to his friends. "Guys, I'm staying!" Wooyoung shouts.

"Staying??" They shout back at the same time, obviously confused.

"I'm staying here with Yunho!"

His friends stop dancing and look at him with wide eyes.

"What?!!" San yells back.

"Are you insane?!!" Yeosang says at the same time.

"No!" Wooyoung smiles at them, wide and beautiful. "I love him!"

San and Yeosang each grab an arm and drag him to the bathroom where its quieter.

"Wooyoung, you don't know this guy. You can't stay with him," Yeosang tries to reason.

"But it's okay for you two to fuck guys on the same day you meet them and then move in with them?"

"Because in case you forgot your little boyfriend has a stalker!" Yeosang narrows his eyes a little.

Wooyoung shakes his head. "You guys are wrong."

"Youngie, you know how insane this is, right? You can't stay here! What about our plans??" San starts to shake his head.

"We've never had a plan. We've made this entire trip up as we go. I can't explain it, but Yunho... Yunho feels like home."

Warmth blossoms in his chest and Wooyoung looks down while smiling softly.

"Youngie-"

"Look, I just wanted you to know my decision. I can't make you stay here, but I hope that you do. We can start a new life here, settle down, get jobs. Fall in love."

Yeosang and San share a look. "Youngie we love you and we support you in everything. But we still have places to go and want to see. Just please try to rationalize this." San says. He and Yeosang then walk out of the bathroom to give their friend some time to think.

Wooyoung leans over the sink and splashes water on his face. This night was supposed to be fun. He hears the door open and looks up expecting one of his friends.

"He gave you a collar?" Hyunjin asks in disbelief, face twisted into one of rage. "That's not possible..."

Wooyoung turns around and freezes. "I will go get Yunho."

"Oh, please do." Hyunjin narrows his eyes, then sneers, "And while you're at it, tell him I enjoyed fucking himwhile you were at home that day he made a food run."

"Your lying..."

"Am I? I'm sure he was pretty freaked out when he got home, right?" Hyunjin says, glaring at the collar on Wooyoung's neck.

"Yeah, because he ran into you! He told me you kissed him. Yunho has been nothing but honest with me. Now just leave us alone!" Wooyoung tried to move past him, but Hyunjin rushes forward to pin Wooyoung against the wall.

"He can never love you. He and I are meant to be together." He moves a hand to trace Wooyoung's collar. "This? This is a lie. This is his way of trying to fill the void in his heart because I'm not there. He will never want you. Not fully. You are just temporary. Irrelevant. Replaceable."

"And you're just a fucked-up waste of space who should have bled out!" Wooyoung shouts with terror and panic, and for a split second Hyunjin looked hurt. He saw it. He knows he saw it.

"Yeah, well Yunho loved me enough if he was the one to call for help."

"What? Yunho didn't know you tried to kill yourself until the hospital called him."

"Is that what he told you?" Hyunjin laughs darkly. "Guess he wasn't honest about everything."

"No, I don't believe you!" Wooyoung shakes his head and worms his arms up so he can shove Hyunjin away from him.

"Pity. I do hope this doesn't ruin whatever pathetic excuse of a relationship you think this is."

Wooyoung was about to say something else when Hyunjin just tsks at him. "I'm sure I'll be seeing you soon." Then he walks out of the bathroom and Wooyoung just... slides to the floor.

Yunho was starting to worry. The boys went to the bathroom and came back without Wooyoung and he hasn't seen him since. He got up to walk to the bathroom. When he goes in, he sees Wooyoung curled into a ball on the floor.

"Baby, what happened?" Yunho asks concerned.

"Did you save him?"

Yunho furrows his brows. "What?"

"Did you find Hyunjin and call for help?"

Yunho froze. "Yes, I did." He says after a few seconds, deflating when he sees the hurt in Wooyoung's eyes.

"Why? Why did you lie to me?"

"Because I didn't want anyone to think I still loved him when I didn't. I did what should have been done. His death wasn't going to be on my hands."

"Did you fuck him yesterday?"

"Did he tell you that I did??" Yunho said, anger growing in his eyes.

"Did you?!"

"No." Yunho says with confidence and finality. "No, I did not. He kissed me, I pushed him away, and I came to find you. Because I needed you."

Wooyoung's lower lip wobbles a little, torn between his minor hurt and wanting to believe Yunho.

"Wooyoung." Yunho grabs both of his hands. "I swear to you that that's all that happened yesterday."

Wooyoung nods his head. He believes Yunho. He has to... Hyunjin manipulates. That's what he has been doing since he made himself known.

Something switches in his head, and suddenly he finds himself whispering, "Daddy, I want to go home."

Yunho nods his head and helps Wooyoung stand. He guides them out of the bathroom so they can go grab their stuff.

Yunho is fuming. Not only is he mad at Hyunjin but how could Wooyoung's friends leave him alone like that? When they go to grab their stuff, he tries to keep his mouth shut. Try being the key word.

And he fails miserably as soon as he sees them.

"I don't know what the fuck happened between you three but because of you two Hyunjin got to Wooyoung in the bathroom. You're lucky Mingi and Seonghwa are nothing like me or I would make sure they paint your asses black for-"

Yunho stops when he feels Wooyoung grab him. He didn't mean to snap at San and Yeosang but they shouldn't have left his baby alone.

The two boys look horrified, staring at Yunho like he's someone to fear.

"Yunho, let's just go." Wooyoung says, not looking at his friends.

The older nods once, then leads Wooyoung from the club.

It's not until they are alone on the streets that Yunho asks, "Why did they leave you?"

"I told them I'm staying with you and I don't think they support the idea very much... They want to keep traveling."

"You told them you were staying with me?" Yunho asks and he can't help the way his heart stutters.

"I told them that this place feels like home and that it is the place I wanted to settle. They think there's more for us to see." Wooyoung explains.

"There is more for you to see, Woo..." Yunho responds softly.

"Yeah, well between our combined bank accounts it's not like we can't take trips, right? Since you became my sugar daddy?" Wooyoung tries to joke.

"I am not your fucking sugar daddy. I am just a man who likes to spoil his partner every now and then."

"Now Daddy, no need to get all huffy." Wooyoung steps in front of him to hug him around the waist.

Yunho narrows his eyes. "You little minx." His lips curl in a smile.

"I mean it though. I. Am. Staying." Wooyoung says. "If you think there's more for me to see, I only want to see it if I'm with you. I will spoil you too."

Yunho hugs Wooyoung back. He really enjoys this. Being able to have someone like this. He has never felt like this before.

"Let's go home, Baby."

Yunho leads them home where Wooyoung strips from his clothes to take a shower. Yunho sits on the bed to plug his phone in when it goes off and sees the group chat with his friends.

Seonghwa: You terrified the boys tonight.

Mingi: San and Yeosang just told us what happened. Want us to punish them for you? 😜

Seonghwa: Nah, YuYu wants to beat them himself. Bring out the chains and whips! ⛓

Yunho smiles at his friends' messages, knowing they are just trying to cheer him up.

Yunho: Just figure out why they left Wooyoung alone and what they are going to do about it. He's really hurting right now.

Mingi: Yeah, they are pretty quiet. I will do some digging.

Seonghwa: Me too. Are you okay?

Yunho: I'll be fine. Thank you both.

He goes to set down his phone, but then his fingers are searching up his favorite website and he starts surfing through more practical collars for Wooyoung, along with a few toys and other things.

A sudden rush goes through him. It's been so long time since he'd bought anything like this and he can't wait for it to get here, even paying for expedited shipping.

He hears Wooyoung turn the water off and puts his phone on the charger. Wooyoung walks in as Yunho starts taking his shirt off.

"I'm sorry tonight wasn't much fun, Baby," Yunho says with a bit of a crooked smile.

"It's okay. Things happen," Wooyoung pulls on a pair of briefs and goes to climb in bed. "Can I ask you something?" Wooyoung asks as he watches Yunho undress.

"Go ahead, Baby."

"Was I your first choice?"

"What?" Yunho laughs, confused.

"The first time we met. Did you look at me first? Because I looked at you first."

Yunho stops and smiles. "I've only ever had eyes for you." He admits softly.

Wooyoung blushes and pats the bed next to him.

That's what Yunho notices he's still wearing the collar. It makes heat boil in his stomach and it's the first thing he touches when he lays next to his boy.

"I've been wanting to put a collar on this pretty neck from that first moment too."

Wooyoung's eyelids flutter and he hums. "I like it. It feels right."

"I will buy you a hundred collars if you want. One for every day of the year."

"Okay seriously how do you have so much money?" Wooyoung asks, feeling frustrated.

Yunho just laughs. "I'm a Jeong, Baby. I'm shocked you haven't figured that out yet."

Wooyoung freezes. "Jeong? As in the oldest money in Korea?" This is insane. Not only is Yunho rich but he is buy a private island rich.

That's not a bad way to get away from Hyunjin actually....

"Can we buy a private island?" Wooyoung asks, completely serious.

"I mean, we could. But I don't see how that is practical." Yunho chuckles.

Wooyoung pouts, knowing the older is right.

"Besides, I'd rather spend it on things for you, and for us." Yunho whispers right before he kisses Wooyoung's cheek and interlaces their fingers.

"Don't tell me you're turning into a sap now." Wooyoung greatly exaggerates his eye roll but turns his head to give Yunho a full kiss.

"For you? I'm definitely a sap." Yunho said with a grin. "Come on, Baby. It's been a long day and an even longer night." Yunho says as he pulls Wooyoung down to cuddle in bed and sleep.

Wooyoung lays awake because he can't shut his brain off. He keeps thinking about his friends and what they said about him wanting to stay. He thinks about Hyunjin and what he said about Yunho.

Wooyoung could understand his small obsession with Yunho but to go to these extremes? To stalk him and try to hurt him? Part of Wooyoung wonders if Yunho still loved him somewhere deep down...

He's not sure when he ends up drifting off, but he wakes up sometime later feeling exhausted.

Then he notices that Yunho isn't in bed with him and he sits up. "Yunho?"

"In here!" He calls from the closet right before he steps out wearing jeans and a t-shirt. "Good morning, Princess."

Wooyoung blushes at the name and smiles a little. "Where are you going?"

"I have an appointment today." Yunho gives a crooked smile. "So, I need to get to work."

"Can I come?" Wooyoung asks.

Yunho smiles. "Of course, Baby. But you better hurry so we can get going." Wooyoung bolts out of bed and throws on some loose shorts and a hoodie. Yunho's hoodie. That smells like him.

The couple heads out to begin their walk to the shop. If Yunho wasn't holding his hand, then his arm was around his waist to keep them close.

"You can nap on the couch in my room if you want. You look tired." Yunho says when they are almost there.

"Even when your tattooing?"

"It's my store." Yunho kisses the top of his head. "But I'm afraid I don't have much to entertain you."

"That's ok, I just don't want to be alone..." Wooyoung admits.

Yunho tightens his grip on his boy and says, "I'll be with you all day. Just be a good girl and don't interrupt Daddy when he's working."

Wooyoung scowls and him before giggling a little.

They walk into the shop to find the other two couples already there. San and Yeosang see Wooyoung and slowly approach him as if he was a frightened animal.

"Can we talk?" Yeosang asks. Wooyoung nods and gives Yunho a small kiss so the three friends can go speak out front.

"We're sorry. We didn't realize how important Yunho had become to you." San apologizes.

"We are staying." Yeosang says shocking Wooyoung.

"What? You guys wanted to keep traveling and see the world!"

"But none of that matters without you." Yeosang reasons. "Besides.... you aren't the only one catching feelings."

As much as Wooyoung wants to stay mad at them, because he is still hurt, he can help but look at Yeosang with wide eyes. "You?? Mr. Stoneheart??"

"Oh, shut up." Yeosang crosses his arms and glares at the wall.

"I know I was shocked too!" San says.

"Don't play it off like you aren't part of this!!" Yeosang yells at San, stomping his foot against the ground.

Wooyoung laughs and pulls his friends into a group hug. "So, we are settling here?" Wooyoung asks and gets a hell yes from his friends. They walk back into the shop, wide smiles etched into their faces.

"Yunho said go on back when you're. His appointment is here." Mingi tells him.

When walks in, there is a woman on the table with no top flirting with his man as he tattoos her.

What the fuck?

Wooyoung sticks his tongue in his cheek and makes his way over to the sofa, sitting with a slight huff and crossing his arms over his chest.

As much as he wants to say something, he remembers Yunho's orders and stays quiet. But that doesn't stop him from glaring at the girl.

"Um, can we help you??" She asks with a snarky tone.

"Please don't be rude to my boyfriend while I'm giving you a tattoo, unless you're okay with me messing it up as payback." Yunho says without missing a beat.

"Boyfriend?" The woman looks at Wooyoung with a glare, clearly annoyed. "You're gay?"

"Clearly," Yunho says without looking up and Wooyoung gives a smug grin to the woman.

"Why don't you try pussy then? Its better anyway." The woman tries.

"Why don't you try it?" Wooyoung mutters. The woman whips her head to him in annoyance.

"Lady, my boyfriend has a better pussy than you. Now stop moving."

Wooyoung freezes at that and turns bright red.

The woman doesn't seem to know what to say either so she glares at Wooyoung one more time before turning her head away and staying quiet the rest of the time.

Her mood returns when Yunho finishes the piece he'd been doing on her back. "Oh wow, this is incredible!!"

The swirling designs of vines covers most of her shoulder and beautiful flowers of all colors broke the green apart.

"You may be a dick but you've got talent." The woman says, still amazed.

"Yeah, well I am what I eat." Yunho replies and Wooyoung does laugh at that. He stops, however, when he looks up to see Yunho glaring at him. He dips his head down immediately.

"How much again?" The woman asks.

"£300," Yunho replies.

"What? I thought we agreed on £200!"

"That was before you insulted my boyfriend." Yunho glared holding his hand out for his money.

"Really? He doesn't look like he's worth £100," the woman snaps back.

"Now it's £400." Yunho says, his voice growing deeper and more dangerous.

"Excuse me?!"

"Do you want to make it five?"

The woman sucks on her teeth and pulls out her wallet, then slaps the cash into Yunho's waiting palm. "I'm reporting you for this."

"No, you won't. Not if you want the free touch-ups I always offer my clients." Yunho says, a triumphant look on his face.

The woman glares at Yunho before walking out but Yunho wasn't done.

"Pleasure doing business with you!" Yunho calls out. Then he turns to Wooyoung. "Was that smart to laugh like that?" Yunho asks walking up to him.

"I'm sorry Daddy but it was funny," Wooyoung pouts. Yunho struggles to keep a straight face, but then he starts laughing.

"Her reaction was priceless," Yunho says, causing Wooyoung to laugh too. He's relieved he isn't in trouble.

"I may have to keep you around if it means I can double my profit for the day." Yunho gently grabs his chin and tilts his head back. "Keep you in here like by prized pet." He adds with a slight purr.

Wooyoung shudders under his touch and bites his lip.

"Would you like that?"

"Yes, Daddy." Wooyoung breathes, arousal starting to pool inside him.

Yunho smirks and steps away. "I have about an hour before my next client gets here. Let's go get something to eat."

"But.... Daddy, I'm horny," Wooyoung pushes his lower lip out and whines.

"And I'm not breaking my rule," Yunho responds with a laugh before walking out of the room and heading to the front of the shop. Wooyoung grumbles and goes to follow him.

When they get to the front of the shop, they see San and Yeosang sleeping in one of the lounge areas and Mingi and Seonghwa are nowhere to be seen. Yunho goes to Mingi's room to let him know they are getting food.

Mingi is leaned over Seonghwa with a piercing needle getting ready to pierce Seonghwa's lip.

"Whoa, Hwa, new piercing, eh?" Yunho says, arching an eyebrow in surprise.

Mingi sits up and sets his tools down, then holds his hands up in surrender. "His idea not mine."

Seonghwa glares at the piercer, then huffs. "Yeosang mentioned he thinks they look is sexy..."

"So, you decide to go and get one just like that?" Yunho gives an amused laugh and shakes his head.

"Uhhh yes? What if Wooyoung said you would look sexy with a nose ring or some shit?" Seonghwa replies defensively.

"Well, my dick and my tongue seem to make me sexy enough in his eyes so..." Yunho tails off with a smirk. "Just wanted to let you know we are grabbing some food. Have fun getting pierced." And with that he leaves.

Yunho walks back to the lobby to grab Wooyoung to go get food.

"So, I have been thinking," Yunho starts as they walk down the street. "Do you still want to go to a BDSM club?" Yunho asks hesitantly.

"Yes, please?" Wooyoung looks up at him with wide, sparkling eyes.

Yunho can't help but smile at the sight and he pulls Wooyoung a little closer as they walk. "Well, Friday night the club I used to go to is having kind of an open event for first timers..."

"Can we go?? Please, Daddy?" Wooyoung asks, a small skip entering his step now.

The older studies him for a moment, then nods. "Yes, we can go. It'll give me enough time to get things ready."

"Things? What things?"

"There a certain dress code Subs typically follow, plus your new collar should be here by then, and we can go over some of my rules and expectations, along with what you can expect to see."

"A new collar? Really?" Wooyoung asks excitedly.

Yunho just watches him knowing he is falling in love more and more. "Yes. A pretty white one with a tag on it that says 'Daddy's Princess' so everyone will know you're mine."

Wooyoung starts bouncing as he walks and almost trips over his own feet. Yunho reaches out to steady him with a firm grip.

"But if you down calm down, we won't go. I need to know you will be serious about this. I would hate to have to punish you publicly your first time."

Wooyoung blushes instantly at the idea and falls into step obediently next to Yunho, though the excited smile never leaves his face.

They get sandwiches to go and end up finding a small park near his shop where they can sit by themselves and enjoy.

"One thing you need to know about this place is that if you misbehave or do something to piss off another Dom, they have full rights to punish you in front of everyone else." Yunho says after a little while. "It's part of the waiver you will sign going in."

"You don't have to?"

"I've already signed it since I'm technically still a member. Doms are 100% in charge there on the outside, but they will all obey the traffic light system, so really, it's the Subs who are in charge deep down. You will have the most protection. If a Dom doesn't stop when any Sub says Red, they will immediately be kicked out and have their membership revoked."

"So, what are some things that would get me punished by another Dom?" Wooyoung asks. He really is curious about what to do and what not to do.

"Well, being a brat is one of them. That shit show you pulled the first day we met would cause you to get the spanking of your life. And you should always address them by their title. If you don't know then ask." Yunho says. Wooyoung nods along.

"How do I act with you?"

Yunho hums. "I personally want you to keep your head down and only speak when spoken to. But since it's your first time the only thing I want you to do is stay by my side. I want you to be able to look around and ask questions if you have them." He explains.

Wooyoung nods his head. He is so excited that Yunho is revealing this side of himself and he wants to be good. "You said something about an outfit? What will that be?"

At that Yunho smirks, his eyes glazing over with lust. "Leather shorts."

Wooyoung gulps. "A-And?"

"Combat boots of some kind are usually the chosen shoes."

"And?"

"That's it." Yunho says. "Your collar of course," he reaches a hand out to slowly trace Wooyoung's bare neck. "I could even attach a leash to it to make sure you don't wander off."

Wooyoung nearly whimpers at the thought. "And what do you wear?"

"Leather pants." Yunho smirks when he sees Wooyoung's eyes darken.

"I don't think you will need a leash to keep me by your side but I like the idea." Wooyoung says. He feels himself start to stiffen in his shorts when he imagines Yunho yanking him around...

"Eat, Baby. I have another tattoo scheduled today."

Wooyoung nods his head and begins eating his sandwich. His mind plays through what the experience might be like. What the club looks like and the type of people he will meet.

"If I like it, will we go back?" Wooyoung asks around a mouthful of food.

"Don't talk with your mouth full. And if things go well then, I might consider going back. But I expect you to be on your best behavior. Your actions reflect on me as a Dom and I won't have you making me look like a bad one who can't control their sub. Got it?"

Wooyoung nods vigorously as he chews, then swallows. "Yes, Daddy." He says before leaning into Yunho's side.

The club was all he could think about during Yunho's next tattoo, which thankfully was not as tense or exciting as the last one.

The man who came in was adding to the sleeve he'd already started with Yunho and it seems like they are on good terms.

This just means that Wooyoung could stay on his couch and fantasize about the club and his new future with Yunho.

When they return home that evening Wooyoung is firing out more questions about the club. Will there be drinks or will they get to participate and have sex. Yunho was finally starting to get annoyed.

"Wooyoung! If you keep this up, we aren't going at all. Stop asking and wait and see. Now go get in the shower and I will join you in a minute and I better not hear anything else about the club." Wooyoung is wide-eyed as he watches Yunho walk into the closet after his sudden outburst.

So he walks to the bathroom and turns the shower on, undresses and climbs in with a pout on his lips. He was just really excited. Why did Yunho have to be so mean about it?

When Yunho steps into the shower he pulls Wooyoung back into him.

"I'm sorry, Baby." Yunho presses a kiss to the back of his head. "Daddy is just frustrated. You have been asking questions all day and I forget your new to all of this."

"It's ok, Daddy. I'm sorry." Wooyoung says quietly.

"No, don't apologize. If I'm being honest, I'm a little nervous to go back... I haven't really gone since..." He sighs a little and holds Wooyoung tighter. "I'd tried to go, even made a couple of friends there, but it just didn't interest me anymore. Maybe it'll be different now that I have you."

Wooyoung isn't quite sure what to say, so he stays quiet for now.

They shower together and end up ordering dinner for the night because they still had yet to go grocery shopping.

Wooyoung and Yunho are eating dinner when Wooyoung notices how domestic he feels.

"Hey Yunho?" Wooyoung asks.

"Yes, Baby?"

"Should I.... I don't know," Wooyoung can't get the words out. "Now that I decided I'm staying... do I... Should I move in here or do I need to find my own place?" Wooyoung can't look up to see Yunho's reaction. He's scared of what he might say.

He hears Yunho's fork clatter on the plate and looks up.

"Do you want to stay?" Yunho asks hesitantly. "With me, I mean?"

Wooyoung shrinks into himself and nods a little. 'More than anything,' he thinks to himself.

Suddenly he's being pulled into a hug and Yunho is laughing. "Good, because I'd already assumed that was the plan."

Wooyoung nuzzles into Yunho's chest and beams. "Thank you." He says softly.

"No, thank you for coming to London. Thank you for coming to my tattoo shop with your silly dare. Thank you for helping me to smile again." Yunho says into the top of his head.

Wooyoung leans back to kiss Yunho softly and then pulls away to look in his eyes.

"Thank you for putting up with me that first day. Thank you for helping me find the place that makes me happy. Thank you for helping me find a home," Wooyoung says.

Yunho scoops him into his arms and carries him to the bedroom and lays him on the bed. "Do you want to play, Baby Girl?"

"What do you have in mind, Daddy?"

"Strip and lay down on the bed." Yunho orders before stepping into the closest.

Wooyoung happily obeys, his cock already hard and dripping onto his stomach with how excited he is.

Which just makes Yunho tsk at him a few times when he comes out holding a box. "Well, well. Someone's excited. That makes putting this on easier."

Before Wooyoung can ask what it is, in his very sudden and pushy fashion, Yunho grabs his dick and slips a ring on that also wraps around his balls, squeezing everything tightly.

He gasps and arches his back of the bed, not quite sure what to think of it.

"That, Baby Girl, is a cock ring. We are going to see how you feel about orgasm denial tonight while I tease your delightful body. Hands up." Yunho smirks, holding up a pair of cuffs again.

Wooyoung lifts his hands for Yunho to cuff them to the headboard. He watches Yunho shuffle through the box and mumble to himself.

"Hmm what do you think of a prostate massager baby?" Wooyoung whimpers at the thought. "No, you're right. Have to start slow." Yunho puts the toy back in the box and Wooyoung pouts.

"Vibrating wand?" Wooyoung nods his head. "No that's not right either."

Wooyoung starts getting frustrated and he knows that Yunho knew. He was doing this on purpose.

"Oh... haven't used these in a while..." Yunho mutters to himself as a smile grows on his face. He turns to Wooyoung to show him a string of anal beads.

"What do you think baby? Want to try these?"

"I'm ok with anything at this point Daddy, just please."

"Now, now, Princess. Patience is the key today. I'll make you a deal. You can have as many dry orgasms as you'd like, but for each one I get to add another 30 minutes to our session today."

Wooyoung's jaw drops. He's never had a dry orgasm before and he's not sure how it would feel or if he'd like it...

"If you don't like that, then you just need to hold it in while I tease you." Yunho purrs, reaching out to circle one of Wooyoung's nipples.

Wooyoung slightly presses his chest up into Yunho's hands when suddenly he pulls back.

"Don't worry, Baby, I will take care of you. I promise," Yunho says. He takes the beads and lubes them up before pressing the first one in. Then the second. Then the third, and Wooyoung notices they get bigger each time.

"Want to know my favorite thing about these little beads?" Yunho asks as he pushes in the fourth one. "They have a little bud at the end where if I press a vibrator to it, they vibrate inside you and wiggle around."

Yunho presses continues working them in one by one and by the seventh and final bead Wooyoung is sweating.

Yunho rubs Wooyoung's thighs. "How does it feel, Baby?"

"G-Good." Wooyoung breathes.

"What's your color?"

"Green." Wooyoung answers immediately.

Yunho smiles with pride and then lifts up a vibrator. He turns it on so it starts buzzing where Wooyoung can see it, and it makes him whine a little with need.

But that whine quickly turns into a cry of pleasure when the vibrator touches the base of his beads.

Wooyoung can feel the beads moving and pressing into his walls and prostate. His thighs start shaking from the feeling of his orgasm building. When he manages to open his eyes, he sees Yunho watching him with dark eyes.

"Dad-dy" Wooyoung moans out when Yunho speeds the vibrator up. He has never felt anything like this. And suddenly.... everything stops making Wooyoung whine.

"Don't pout, Baby. It's cute but it won't get you anywhere." Yunho scolds with a light swat to his thigh. He moves the vibrator from the end of the beads and presses it to the tip of Wooyoung's cock on a low speed.

Wooyoung cries out again and bucks his hips.

He feels so overwhelmed already and they've only been at this for what... twenty minutes?? Maybe a little more??

And to add to things, Yunho lifts up a little bullet vibrator and starts circling it around Wooyoung's nipples, rotating between both of them.

The added sensation makes him whimper, squirming in place a little to try and get away from it.

Yet all he wants is more so that he can come and hit that release he needs. He can feel his orgasm building but the stupid ring on his cock is preventing his release, so he starts trying to push up his hips to get Yunho to understand he wants it off.

"What do you want, Baby?" Yunho asks.

"I want this stupid ring off my dick," Wooyoung pouts. Then Yunho stops everything and Wooyoung is thinking Yunho will listen to him but doesn't realize his mistake.

"Want to say that again, Baby Girl?" The older's voice is deep... and full of dominance.

Wooyoung looks up at Yunho. "I said I want the cock rin- AH!" Wooyoung shouts when Yunho slaps his dick and grabs it tightly.

"I think you mean clit, Baby Girl."

Wooyoung shrinks away under his harsh stare. "I want this ring off my clit. Please, Daddy?" He asks, trying to be as cute as possible.

Yunho's eyes just narrow and he slaps the younger's dick two more times. "I told you, today is about endurance. If you're going to complain, I will gag you. I will take it off when I'm ready to take it off."

And with that, he grabs some tape and traps the bullet vibrator against Wooyoung left nipple, then tapes another one to the right before turning them on high.

Wooyoung arches his back off the bed at the feeling. He is then flipped on his stomach and feels Yunho reach between his legs to pull the anal beads out.

"Let's see what happens when I leave you here like this." Yunho says as he lubes up the prostate massager. He presses it into Wooyoung and positions it. When he turns it on it's on the lowest setting rubbing against his prostate and Wooyoung moans.

Yunho flips him back over and leans down. "Consider this a punishment and training," he whispers in Wooyoung's ear.

Then he gets up and walks out of the room but not before saying, "Shout your safe word if you need to."

And with that Yunho is gone, closing the door behind him.

Wooyoung is so stunned, his mind goes blank for several minutes.

All he knows is that his entire body feels like it's vibrating and the pleasure threshold keeps getting higher and higher, bordering pain.

But it's a good pain. A pain he likes. Yet that only serves to turn him on even more.

"D-Daddy!!" He calls, straining against the cuffs and rubbing his legs together.

He instantly regrets that because it makes the massager press against his prostate even harder and he cries out at the sudden intensity.

He doesn't know how long he sits there, but Wooyoung has been there long enough for one dry orgasm and he has been edging on his second for a long time. He is starting to think Yunho is never coming back for him. Should he safe word?

Before he can make up his mind, he hears the door open. He sees Yunho through the tears in his eyes.

"D-dad-dy," he manages to whisper out. Yunho coos at him as he walks over. He turns off the prostate massager and pulls it out as gently as he can.

"Thirty-five minutes. I'm impressed, Princess. How many dry orgasms did you have?" Yunho asks as he turns off and removes the vibrators from Wooyoung's nipples.

Wooyoung tries to talk but he can't so he holds up his still cuffed hands to show he only had one.

"Good girl." Yunho leans forward to press a kiss to his forehead. "Thank you for being honest with me."

Wooyoung can't bring himself to question how Yunho knows, although he probably heard it happen. All the neighbors probably heard...

"As your reward I won't do the extra thirty minutes today. You did so good for me, Baby Girl." Yunho moves a hand down and works on slipping the cock ring off. "Your little clit is so red baby." He teases.

The second his dick is released, he shoots at least three rows of cum across his chest. He is panting and twitching so much and all Yunho can think about if how cute his little princess is.

"You're such a good girl. Couldn't have asked for anyone better." Yunho tells him while petting his hair. He gets up and goes to the bathroom to start a bath then into the kitchen for water and some snacks he made earlier.

When Yunho walks back into the room, Wooyoung is almost asleep and hasn't moved an inch even though he was uncuffed. Yunho walks over and pets his hair to try and wake him up.

"Baby, you can't sleep yet. You need to eat and drink something. I also have a nice bubble bath waiting."

Wooyoung doesn't open his eyes or respond. He simply holds his arms out for Yunho to carry him.

"You are my little pillow princess." Yunho says, voice full of love for the man in his arms.

Wooyoung is barely able to hold onto him, but he does his best, wanting to squeeze Yunho to acknowledge his statement.

The next thing he feels is the warm bath and the feeling of Yunho's hands massaging his wrists and shoulders to get them to loosen up and relax.

"Mmmmm." Wooyoung hums with a smile.

"Feel good?" Yunho asks softly.

"Yes, Daddy." Wooyoung manages to say.

Wooyoung is finally able to come back down from his high and thinks about how amazing that orgasm was. And then he realizes he can't remember if Yunho got off or not.

"Daddy?"

"Yes, my baby?" Yunho asks as he snuggles into his neck to place soft kisses there.

"Did you come too?"

"No, Baby."

Wooyoung turns around to look at him. "Why?"

"Because it wasn't about me. You were too tired to continue anyway. Besides watching you come like that was way better than any orgasm."

"But... what about you?" Wooyoung asks with a whine, not understanding what the older meant.

Yunho sits back and gently caresses his cheek. "I want you to listen to me very carefully, can you do that, Princess?"

Wooyoung nods and wiggles in place a little.

"Being a Dom isn't always about me having an orgasm. To me it's about satisfaction and the feeling I get from taking care of my Sub. I would do this for you every day if you asked me to because I'd know that I'm taking care me you and your needs. That brings be happiness and pleasure in its own way. Does that make sense?"

Wooyoung sits for a minute before nodding his head when he understands. He would do the same for Yunho. The Dom pulls his Sub back to relax against him once more.

"I did good, right?" Wooyoung asks lacing, his fingers with Yunho's.

"So good, Baby. The best."

Wooyoung settles and lets Yunho hold him and feed him fruit. He loves this feeling. He loves feeling domestic and home and in love.

If only he could find the words to tell Yunho.