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"Damn baby... You're crazy." Chan had said in a low tone while lifting him in his arms. 

Seungmin thought that he might be a bit crazy indeed, especially when it came to 3racha. He was ready to do anything to make their heads turn. Moreover, he had made the three rappers as obsessed with him as he was for them. 

It had started subtly. He had gradually imposed himself in the fanbase as a fanboy of the group. It didn’t take long before he was spotted, because he used to sing covers on his social networks. Moreover, he had attended several events of the group, to be able to speak to them face to face and long enough so that they did not forget him too quickly. 

However, the singer was not very often on social networks, he mainly posted on Instagram and it turned out to be a rather banal network for the group, which only posted photos or videos from time to time. Seungmin then made sure to always comment on them with messages of support.   

Over time, the three boys began to recognize him in the crowd of fans, but also on social media. Several times, they had mentioned the name of Seungmin, quickly stoking the jealousy of other fans. The singer was happy about that, not bothering to be recognized by the rest of the fans, as long as 3racha knew about his existence. 

He had then been invited into their studio, in a show that allowed fans to meet their idols. It had been a shock for the singer, but in a positive way. He had been able to meet and interact with the three boys for more than a minute and this had made him happy. 

Finally, he had played his last cards by annoying the rappers to make them touch him and manhandle him. It had ended up on the couch of the group, on all fours as he swallowed one dick through the mouth and the other through the ass. Because yes, he did not sleep with one, nor two, but the three members. 

He had then signed a confidentiality agreement, to have the opportunity to sleep with them again at any time. He then began to have certain privileges, such as having free tickets, or even being able to come and go in the company as if he were working there. 

And above all, he could seduce the three rappers and be fucked as much as he wanted by them, without being afraid that they would hold back. 

They had a special relationship that Seungmin maintained by making them want him. He wanted to remain their little favorite and protected one. He didn’t want them to desire anyone else but him. He was obsessed and he wanted them to be just as much as him, if not worse. 

At the beginning of their careers, when they had just become known, the boys had frequented fans for one-night stands. But they had never dated the same person and even less at the same time. There had always been an unresolved tension between them that came from their mutual desire. 

A desire that had never been mentioned. They were content to put their feelings aside and forget them. 

Then Seungmin had arrived. He hadn’t asked for a single member, but rather all three at the same time, and that had upset everything. He had seen the looks of rappers on him, but also between them. He had seen the stolen caresses under cover of helping others to get back on the bed. He had heard Chan give fellatio to Changbin, while Jisung took him from behind. 

It was a dynamic that pleased him. He had them all for him, but they could also take care of each other when he already had someone who took care of him. 

He preferred it that way, especially when he had the opportunity to watch them while being taken care of himself. 

Today was no exception. He had asked some questions to Jisung the day before, to know what their schedule would be for him and the other boys. He knew they were supposed to stay all day at the studio to compose. 

Seungmin had not hesitated. He hadn’t warned anyone, having simply signaled his presence to the manager, who had understood that the boys were going to be busy for a while. The singer had simply smiled upon seeing his desperate gaze. 

He had climbed the floors by taking the main elevator, wrapped in a wide sweater that he had stolen from Jisung last time. He had kept his head down, not liking to be seen by the other artists of the company. Finally, he had reached the soundproof studio of the rappers. 

He hadn’t said a word on the way in, making himself discreet inside as well. Chan and Changbin were sitting in front of the control table, while Jisung was sitting on the couch just behind them. They all turned to him. They all looked relatively surprised, not expecting to see him. 

“Hi puppy, have you decided to visit us? We are a bit busy today.” had said Chan turning to the younger one. 

Seungmin hadn’t bothered to answer no, he had simply returned his sweater to Jisung, who was looking at him with a confused look. He only wore a t-shirt underneath. He then purposely bent down in front of them, pretending to look for something in his bag, so that the shirt rises just enough to see something on his skin. 

The silence persisted, until he heard someone get up in a hurry. He just had time to sit up, before feeling arms, catching his waist and lifting him. 

That’s how he got here, with Chan holding him and reproaching him for being crazy. He carried him to the couch where Jisung was still. He was thrown at it unceremoniously. He heard Changbin follow them closely. He moaned as he found himself lying on his stomach, surrounded by rappers. The latter tried to see the tattoo more closely. 

“Produced by 3racha...” was noted on his skin, on his lower back, between his hips and above his ass. 

It was Chan who read it by running his fingers over the mark. 

“That damn puppy decided to kill us...Damn...” 

Seungmin had held back a laugh upon hearing Changbin’s words, while the latter had already started to take away his t-shirt. He didn’t need to do much to have all their attention on him and get stuck in their arms. Was he going to complain? Certainly not. Jisung had helped him straighten up to wrap his arms around his hips and hold him close. He had let himself be done with pleasure, amused by his sudden need for closeness. 

"I thought you would like... Don’t you like it ?" He asked with a fake innocent face while straightening the hips and huddling in the rapper’s arms. 

“If we love? Damn... I thought you hated tattoos...” said Jisung while looking at him, as he ran a hand through his hair to pull his head back. 

“You’re a liar now, stupid puppy?” 

Seungmin moaned as he looked up at him. He opened his mouth to respond, but a little cry of surprise came out instead, when he was completely rid of his belongings, leaving him totally naked on the couch. He couldn’t even say who had just taken them away from him. He just felt a hand palpate his butt. 

"Damn... You're so pretty for us, puppy."

The singer cambered a little more, encouraged by the rapper’s compliments. He loved being manhandled, but he even more liked receiving compliments, making him strut in front of them without blushing. It was Jisung who had spoken these words. He was now kissing his face with gentle kisses on his cheeks and lips. Seungmin loved the feeling of being pampered and adored. He closed his eyes by raising his head a little more, to receive these tender kisses. 

Chan and Changbin watched this with a smile. The older one caressed Seungmin’s back, as Changbin laid kisses on his hips. He had quickly knelt down in front of the sofa to be able to do it, holding the singer’s body with a firm grip. Seungmin was already starting to feel himself going towards a state of mind in which he hovered. It always happened very quickly with them. 

He was brought back into reality when he felt his ass being spread with both hands. It was the leader, who had finally wanted to start taking care of him. He moved his hips and lifted them a little more, offering himself completely to him. 

“Can I do something for you, puppy?” 

The singer began to move his hips again. 

“No, I need words.” Chan had said in a firm tone.

“Yes... Yes please.” He says in a desperate tone. 

“Perfect, a very good puppy. Remind me of your three safety colors.”

Seungmin moans desperately, not liking the fact of having to speak when he started to hover. He liked it when the rhythm settled quickly and he just had to enjoy it in the hands of the rappers. But he also knew that Chan would do nothing without being sure that the singer was ready to use his safewords and at the same time his safe gestures. 

He still felt Jisung’s two kisses on his face and it helped him to anchor in reality. He clung to the rapper’s arm as if he was holding onto a life buoy. 

“Green, everything is fine... You can continue...Yellow... Slow down... I have something to ask... Red... We have to stop everything... "

Chan nodded while kissing the bottom of his back, in the very place where the tattoo was now. He placed several kisses on it, gently making the youngest shiver. 

“That’s good, my sweet puppy. So perfect for us.” 

The singer moaned in appreciation, as he rubbed his head on Jisung’s thigh, and against his jeans. He didn’t like the feeling, so he slightly bit the garment, making the rapper scream in surprise. 

 “I understand, I will remove it. Don’t bite.” He said in a firm tone while taking his hair to raise his head. 

Seungmin moaned and raised his head while continuing to complain. He felt Chan’s arm pass around his hips to keep them in place. He felt the face of the oldest pressing against his ass as well as his wet tongue against his flesh ring. The sensation made him arch a little more. His thighs began to tremble, as his dick hardened. Chan’s tongue explored it endlessly, moistening its walls and making him move his hips. He loved the way the oldest took care of him. 

He felt Jisung sit when his face rubbed against his thigh, his jeans having been abandoned on the floor. He opened his mouth to nibble on the skin. The rapper’s hand passed through his hair as he stroked his head. He cooed with amusement while observing the youngest tirelessly moving his hips with muffled moans. 

“What do you want? I need words, don’t be dirty.” He says while continuing his caresses. 

“I want you in my mouth...” 

He raised his big round eyes towards him while saying that. Jisung looked at him for a long time, delighting in that pleading and avid look. It was enough to convince him to give him what he wanted, without flinching. After all, why would he refuse? He had no reason to do it. 

He passed his arms under those of Seungmin and slid it towards him, a little higher on the couch. He heard Chan complaining, while he smiled in the corner. The leader seemed totally elsewhere, still taken by what he was doing before. He did not take long to resume, after having moved closer in turn. Jisung had sat down so that he was facing Seungmin’s face. He had removed his boxer shorts which were the last piece of clothing he had. His member was already almost totally hard on the idea of having the singer’s lips around him. 

He took his dick in hand while caressing himself slightly and looking at the boy. Seungmin’s eyes remained fixed as he already opened his mouth, ready to welcome it. He looked up at Jisung and rubbed his cheek on his thigh while looking at him, waiting for permission. 

“Wait.” He didn’t move. 

“Lick.” He gave some greedy tongue strokes. 

He heard Jisung’s moans, which only encouraged him to continue, becoming a little more eager with each stroke of the tongue. He did it from top to bottom, on the sides, over all the skin he could reach. He still felt Chan’s tongue and the rapper’s hand on his hair only making him fall more and more into a state of mind where he could let himself go and hover.  

“Go there puppy, you can take me now.” He says in a trembling voice and with anticipation. 

It only took a few seconds for Seungmin to assimilate the boy’s words. He could take it in his mouth? He did not wait, and hastened to wrap his lips around him. He heard Jisung sigh with ease as his grip tightened on his hair. He began to move his head up and down, feeling more and more confident and eager. He liked to have something in his mouth and on his tongue. 

“What is the gesture you have to make, if you want to stop ?” asks the rapper, caressing his hair. 

Seungmin took a moment to think. He had nothing left in his head, he just wanted to continue what he was doing. For all that, he managed to tap his finger three times on Jisung’s thigh, which was his security gesture when he couldn’t speak. 

“Perfect my darling, you can continue.” 

The singer does not slow down his pace. He moved his head up and down with envy, while rolling his hips against Chan’s tongue. For a moment, he rubbed his hard dick on the couch hoping to free himself, as it was neglected and painful. 

He felt Changbin’s hand closing around his member. He gave him a few caresses on it, which made Seungmin moan louder. He no longer knew what to focus on, between Chan’s tongue, Jisung’s member in his mouth, and Changbin’s hand on his own limb. He could only moan and move his hips hoping that the three men would not stop. He could beg them to continue. 

However, it stopped too soon to his liking. Chan straightened up by browsing his back of kisses, and the hand on his limb was removed. He wanted to protest, but he still had Jisung’s dick in his mouth, which prevented him from complaining about lost sensations. He looked up at the rapper, who continued to stroke his hair. He was taking it upon himself not to pull it and impose his own rhythm. But he also appreciated that it was Seungmin who took the lead. 

Finally, he felt his body being pulled back, forcing him to remove his lips from Jisung’s dick. He groaned in indignation, as he was being turned so as to be leaned on his back. He looked up at the older two who were looking at him smiling. Him, on the other hand, was pouting. 

“Why...” He asked immediately while trying to straighten up. However, he felt Jisung’s arms pass around his waist and bring him back against him. He had just had time to see the leader give the rapper a look over Seungmin’s shoulder, before he was pressed against the firm torso of the youngest rapper. 

"Spread your thighs, puppy." He heard Changbin say, as the latter wrapped his hand around her ankle. 

 “Hyung...” He moans as he immediately spreads it, begging him through this simple appellation. 

Changbin did not respond, as he passed his hand over his thigh. He caressed it and lightly patted it, before bending down to bite his skin. Seungmin arched, while still being held back by Jisung. He was totally at the mercy of the rapper who amused himself by marking his thighs with bite marks and hickeys. 

"Do you think you can take it, if I take care of you, my puppy ? Will you let me do what I want, like a good boy ?"

The singer quickly nodded. He even spread his legs a little more, if that was possible. He wanted someone in him at that moment and Changbin was perfect to take this role. He noticed that Chan was coming back with a small bottle of lubricant, which made him wave his hips. He heard the youngest of the trio laugh at his behavior. 

“Silly little puppy. You like it when we take care of you here, don’t you Seungminie?”

Seungmin did not answer, because he did not want to. He pretended to ignore him, because he preferred it. He was always a bit shy, when it came to talking about this kind of thing out loud. He found it hard to admit. He always found it a bit embarrassing to speak and respond fully during the act, by getting into his lovers' game. He preferred to remain silent, proving his pleasure only by moaning at times. 

However, it had happened that he was completely sincere and honest in his words, especially during a long session. It happened to him to no longer think clearly and simply say, everything that came into his head. Indeed, rappers loved when it happened. 

That was not the case currently so he simply hid his face against the boy’s arm. He heard his laugh again, which made him blush even more. For all that, he did not have time to complain, because he felt two fresh fingers rubbing against his hole. He opened his mouth to moan in surprise. He did not expect it, but it did not displease him. He continued to move his hips, this time against Changbin’s fingers to encourage him to enter them into him. The rapper did not wait long before slowly penetrating it into Seungmin’s hole.

He moans strongly upon feeling this, immediately having the sensation of being slowly moved aside. Changbin’s fingers were small but wide, and they spread his flesh perfectly. The rhythm of the comings and goings made him lose his mind, his anus having already been efficiently moistened by Chan’s tongue. He quickly felt pleasure and his moans became increasingly loud and sharp. He clung to Jisung’s arm. 

“Hyung... Mmh, Hyung...” He called desperately. 

Changbin continued, ensuring that the youngest was stretched enough not to feel pain. Obviously, Seungmin was not on his first time with them, but the oldest would do nothing in order to hurt him. He could spend hours teasing him and preventing him from releasing, hoping to hear him pleading, but it was inconceivable that he would intentionally hurt him for some reason. The rapper was protective of his puppy. He was always the first to lift up the singer to take him to the shower and make sure he received the necessary care, when they had finished their sessions. One might think that it would be Bang Chan, but no. The oldest was of course attentive to this kind of thing, but Changbin was even more so. 

Indeed, he was the one who pushed the youngest in conditions that required a lot of care and comfort. Seungmin always ended up crying and clinging to him desperately. The rapper was always delighted to pamper and take care of him. 

He continued his comings and goings until it was certain that the boy was sufficiently stretched. Chan watched him do while caressing Seungmin’s hip. Jisung had started to kiss the face and head of the singer, always holding him against him. He placed chaste kisses on his temple, in his hair and on his cheeks, enjoying the sounds made by the youngest. 

"Who do you want in yourself first, my puppy ?" He asked by removing his fingers and placing a kiss on his thigh. 

“You... I want you, Changbin hyung! Please..” 

The rapper smiles greatly, enjoying being the first to be able to taste his puppy. He nodded, as he placed himself between his legs, adjusting his position to be better settled. He saw Chan out of the corner of his eye, placed a cushion under Seungmin’s hips so that he would be better settled. He unbuttoned his pants while licking his lips in excitement. 

“Jisung, baby, grab the lubricant and a condom for me, please.” 

The youngest of the rapper trio quickly nodded and leaned in to retrieve the items requested by the oldest. 

“No...! No condom... I want to do it without it...” The singer immediately complained while sending a death stare to Changbin.

The older one laughed in response and bent down patting the younger’s ass, as he laid kisses on his shoulder. 

"Think of it, if I put on a condom, it will be easier to clean you up afterwards, and believe me my boy, we are far from being done with you. So are you sure you don’t want some ?"

The singer seemed to consider the rapper’s words, having difficulty thinking clearly. But his brain was screaming at him that he wanted to be filled, filled in every way possible. This also implied that he wanted to be filled with their seed. So he did not hesitate and rolled his hips, silently inviting Changbin. 

“No condom.” He repeated softer. 

“Damn...You’re hungry today Seungmin-ah...” Laughed Jisung by caressing his mouth with his fingers. 

“Very well, little idiot puppy. I will take care of you.” 

The rapper released his hard limb, and took a generous portion of lubricant, quickly spreading it all over his dick. He then took Seungmin’s thighs and placed himself in front of his hole. Then slowly, he penetrated him. He heard some moans from the youngest, who despite Changbin’s preparation, still felt a bit of pain. He took his time to penetrate him. 

“Ahh hyung... Faster...” pleaded Seungmin as he looked up at him. 

“Be patient, little puppy, or you will be in pain.”

He continued his slow progress, without rushing, despite Seungmin’s complaints. He knew that the youngest had a penchant for pain, but he also liked to make him wait. He stopped himself, once fully within him. The pressure of Seungmin’s tight hole on his limb made him growl as he gently tapped his butt with a smirk. 

“Are you still with me Seungmin-ah ?” 

The singer growled but did not respond. He clung to Jisung keeping his eyes closed. He pouted when hearing Changbin’s teasing tone. Chan cooed and approached him to come and place kisses on his face. He was taking advantage while the boy was busy. In general, Seungmin always refused his hugs and affection, even though he actually adored it. Indeed, no sooner had he started his kisses on his cheeks than the youngest turned his head to receive them on the mouth.

This had the gift of making the leader melt with happiness, as he tenderly moved his lips against his, with avidity. He took the opportunity to stick his tongue into Seungmin’s mouth. 

Meanwhile, Jisung and Changbin exchanged an amused look. They had something in mind and obviously, it was both the same thing. The older of the two smiles slightly. Then, without warning, he moved his hips before starting to pound him relentlessly. They could both see Seungmin’s reaction. 

The singer opened his eyes, as it widened. He moaned with surprise and pleasure against the lips of the older one. Changbin did not wait and immediately began to accelerate, which made Jisung and Chan laugh. The singer was already starting to moan loudly and without restraint. Fortunately for them, the walls of their studio were soundproofed enough so they could make him scream as much as they wanted. 

“Ahh... Hyung...!” 

The rapper was slowly rolling his hips, now that Chan wasn’t kissing Seungmin anymore, trying to drive him crazy with his moves. He alternated between fast and slow thrusts, lingering a little longer when he slowed down. He took the opportunity to kiss the skin of the youngest, without getting tired of it. He loved the smell and softness of the singer’s skin and it was obvious. 

“Hyung...! Don’t fucking tease me...” 

Changbin chuckled and slapped Seungmin's ass, strong enough to leave a slight red mark. The moan of Seungmin was loud and more acute. 

“Hyung...” He complained in a small voice as he clung to Changbin’s shoulders. 

“Shh puppy, let hyung go at his own pace. Especially since you know the rule, you do not have the right to enjoy as long as you are not given permission."

He moans with indignation. "I got this tattoo for you ! You won’t even let me cum as I want today?"

The three boys looked at each other while laughing. Jisung cooed as well, caressing Seungmin’s cheek. They liked to make the boy lose control. Most of the time, the latter had trouble letting go. He liked everything to be under his control and that it respected his routine. The three rappers then liked it when he abandoned himself to them and their orders. Control of his pleasure was part of it. Seungmin had a ban on enjoying himself as long as the three boys did not agree for him to do so. And even if he had trouble admitting it, the singer loved it when he had nothing left to think about. When he could just enjoy letting himself go to their expert hands. 

"If you are wise, we may let you cum earlier, but for the moment..." 

Chan took his chin to turn his face towards him.

“The ban is still current.” He kisses his lips briefly, before directing his chin, and especially his mouth, towards the crotch of Jisung. 

The latter had started to masturbate while observing his two lovers. His dick was still hard and covered with a light layer of drool after the singer’s blowjob. Seungmin did not hesitate to open his mouth again, to take it entirely. The position was not the most comfortable, but he didn’t really care, he liked it. 

He felt Chan take his hand from him. The leader wrapped his fingers around his dick, smirking. He now had to take care of the three members at a time. It was rare that this happened, but today they had visibly decided that he would be the main attraction of their pleasure. 

He did his best to use his mouth and hand, although Changbin’s sometimes slow and sometimes fast blows slowly made him lose his footing. He couldn’t take it anymore. He would roll his hips when the older went too slow, only making him laugh. The three boys were cooing at the spectacle of the spread body of Seungmin. 

“Look at this little puppy, so good and so eager to please.” 

And it was true. The singer liked to please. He liked to have all the attention on him, when the rappers agreed to give him. He felt good under the looks and compliments of the boys. He hummed affirmation through the mouth, which made Jisung’s thighs tremble. 

He widened his eyes and a glimmer of mischief crossed his face upon seeing the rapper’s blush. He started again several times, making him scream.

“Ah ! Damn, puppy...” He groaned, throwing his head back..

He felt Jisung’s thighs tremble even more, and it didn’t take long before it made him cum into his mouth. The singer swallowed most of it before removing his mouth from Jisung’s member. The latter fell back against the couch, looking exhausted after his orgasm. 

Now that his mouth was free again, he could moan freely. But this was short as the boy’s dick was replaced by that of the leader. Chan was no longer content with his hand, preferring Seungmin’s warm mouth and lips. Changbin chuckled as he looked at him. The singer let the leader impose his rhythm. Chan’s strokes were awkward and irregular, but he was taking a lot of pleasure.

He decided that he was not going to let them have fun like that so easily. He grabbed the singer’s thighs and imposed a rhythm of rapid comings and goings, no longer giving Seungmin time to suck properly. The leader continued to impose his own pace but Changbin felt his frustration through his grumbling and whining. 

It was the same for the singer who struggled to hold back from enjoying the fast and intense rhythm of the rapper. He hadn’t had time to get used to it, which he was half drooling over Chan’s member by letting him go faster in his mouth. 

It didn’t take more than a few extra strokes for the singer to feel Changbin filling him with his seed. He also heard a slightly louder moan, and he could feel the way he kept his orgasm going, with slower and softer pushes. Seungmin was panting because of the pleasure but also the frustration. He liked to feel like this, both filled and taken care of, but at the same time frustrated, because the oldest had not given him permission to come. He turned his gaze towards him, his eyes half-open as he silently begged him. 

“The puppy will have to wait a little longer. We are not done with you.” 

He felt Jisung get up, as he pushed away Chan, also preventing him from cumming. He found his mouth empty and his mind elsewhere, his thighs trembling as he felt the seed of Changbin flowing along his ass. He tried to catch his breath. Then, he felt someone pulling him in a sitting position. He let himself be done by placing his head on the person’s shoulder, not caring about what he expected from him. 

Anyway, he was ready to obey with pleasure, still feeling his hard and painful dick. He was ready to do anything to be able to cum. He could admit it without blushing. 

Now, it remained to discover what his lovers had prepared for him. 

✦ ♡ ✦

Seungmin could be content with the minimum when it came to sex. He was not difficult and in general, he only asked for the most necessary objects. But he also had his little things he likes, his small pleasures. He struggled to admit it, but that was no less true. He liked when his lovers put certain accessories on him. 

He was first wearing pretty tights, white and made of lace, which reached up to his thighs. The first time he had worn them, he had looked in the mirror for hours, just to see his long legs being so beautifully dressed. It happened to him sometimes that he asked to put some by himself, just for the satisfaction of feeling pretty. 

Then, he was sometimes allowed a headband with dog ears. They were black and in harmony with his natural color, although at the moment he had rather a light color. On his side, he did not really appreciate this accessory, because he thought it was not comfortable to wear. He always had a little trouble falling into a headspace when he wore it. He couldn’t disconnect from reality. That’s why today, he had refused to wear it. 

However, he had accepted the anal plug to which a small fur tail was attached. It had been agreed that it would only be for the next hour, to avoid Seungmin having stomach pains because of Changbin’s semen. This object allowed him to remain stretched, while having a soft and reassuring tail. Most of time, he was happy to be able to wear it. 

An accessory he couldn’t do without was his necklace. It was purple, with white ornaments and a bone as a pendant. He always tightened it a bit, just enough for him to feel the pressure without necessarily being strangled. His favorite moment was when one of her lovers bent down to tie him around the neck. He immediately felt hovered. His mind emptied and he presented himself to his lover, feeling the insurmountable need to submit to him. It was both pleasant and quite embarrassing when he thought about it later. He realized how docile he could be with this necklace around his neck. 

The last accessory he wore that went with the necklace was the leash. A long, white leash matched the tights and ornaments of the necklace. He always felt pretty when he wore these accessories. The leash allowed him to be restrained and sometimes strangled just enough for him to cum. He liked to be abused and the leash was the perfect accessory to make him live this fantasy. He was reduced to a boy to be manipulated at the whim of his lovers and he was the first satisfied. 

At the moment, apart from the headband, he proudly wore all his accessories. He had been installed at Chan’s feet and between his legs, in front of his chair. His lovers had put a cushion under his knees that was used for dogs, so it wouldn’t be too painful. He was only instructed to cockwarm the leader while the latter composed and modified their last music. It didn’t even come from him, but from Changbin who had in turn forbidden him to cum until they gave him the authorization.

The singer was then kneeling in front of Chan, with his dick in his mouth. The leash was attached to the chair to prevent it from moving and he relaxed with the leader’s dick pressing his tongue. The position was not very comfortable, he had to rely on the legs of the older one to keep his position. Despite everything, he took pleasure in taking care of Chan like this, feeling soothed. 

However for the older one, it was something else. He was still tough, not having had the right to cum when he felt the need. Changbin had instructed him to finish his work, before he could free himself. He had to admit it, but at the moment he had only one desire, and it was fucking the singer’s mouth until he was able to cum. But he couldn’t, because he was a good boy who respected orders. He clenched his fists to hold back.

Jisung was looking at him while smiling. He was sitting right next to them, while Changbin was writing new lyrics on the couch behind them. They were all three silent, while Seungmin rested. The youngest rapper wondered how long it would take for their beloved leader to start complaining. He was willing to bet that it would happen fast. He might have been very patient, but he wasn’t when it involved sex. 

He observed with an amused look the way he tensed on his paper and the way his breathing became breathless. It was totally different from the reaction of Seungmin who had already had hours of training. Indeed, all three had taught the boy patience by making him kneel for hours at their feet, and preventing him from cumming until they gave him permission. The singer’s body had been conditioned to their voices and hands. He had very quickly agreed to forget the notion of control, because they had taught him obedience. 

Chan had not learned that. However, sometimes, when the singer was there, Changbin and Jisung ordered him not to cum for a certain time, or until he had completed a specific mission. The leader was not obliged to do so, and at first he had difficulty holding back and ended up disobeying. But the more time passed, the more he wanted to do his best, the more he wanted to succeed and be an obedient boy for his lovers. So, he held back. He resisted the temptation, just to hear their congratulations. 

It didn’t come out of nowhere or from a personal desire of the two other boys. No, they had noticed. They had noticed that the leader’s gaze sometimes wavered when complimented. They had noticed the way his legs trembled when he was restricted, or when he had to wait. But above all, they had noticed his facial expression, when he could finally cum. Their leader only showed this expression during this kind of moment.  

This is how they had started to train him.

Chan was obviously aware of it, he knew what his lovers were trying to do. He had seen it in their amused expressions. He had to admit it, but he didn’t wanted to complain at all. Seungmin had brought with him many new perspectives for the group. They had less trouble questioning what they liked and wanted. It was approached naturally thanks to the younger boy. 

When they had started their sexual relationship, the boy had immediately established his limits and needs. He had also repeatedly asked to try new experiences. Sometimes, the three boys found it hard to keep up. But this had encouraged them to speak more openly about their own needs. The singer had made them understand that it was important to do so, especially since they had started sleeping together since Seungmin’s arrival. They had also had to learn to manage their sexual relationship, without it interfering with their professional relationship. The singer had several times helped to resolve conflicts between them. 

He had slowly made a place in their daily life, to the point of becoming indispensable. He was not part of their group, on the contrary, he was even a fan. But he was also their muse, the one who inspired their most tender and most seductive music, but he was also their confidant. He had imposed himself to the point that for the three rappers, there was no turning back possible. It was only a matter of sexual pleasure, now there were also feelings that were involved. 

The peaceful silence of the room was suddenly interrupted by a cry of pleasure. 

Indeed, the nuisance of their existence to all three had awakened. And he had decided that he no longer wanted to be wise. 

Changbin’s instruction was clear, he had to cockwarm chan's dick. 

However, it was not fun enough for him. He had therefore started to suck the lenght, making sounds of sucking and saliva. It had surprised Chan. He hadn’t had time to finish a word he had started writing, and now he was unable to do so. He had ended up dropping his pen, moaning pathetically. 

“Damn Minnie... If you keep it up, I’m going to...” 

Chan was red, and so was his dick. He held back as best he could, but he was aware that he couldn’t hold on very long before he could no longer. He lowered his eyes towards the big eyes of Seungmin. They looked at him with amusement and mischief. The leader bit his lip while looking at him. He could try as much as he wanted, but it was impossible for him to resist the singer’s doe-eyed eyes. He knew they were watching him. He knew that Jisung and Changbin had their eyes on him, and that they were trying to know if he was going to succeed or not in holding back. 

He tried, he struggled not to disappoint them. But he felt that he would come soon, he felt that if Seungmin continued like this, he would eventually disobey. He looked for the youngest rapper with his gaze. He certainly had a pleading gaze, an air that the youngest adored, he could see it in the way his eyes lit up. He moans in frustration. 

“I can’t... I can’t hold on anymore.. ” 

It is by saying this that he felt himself cumming. He blinked strongly by throwing his head back. He only heard the sounds that the singer was making as he eagerly swallowed his seed. He rested his head on the back of the chair gasping for breath. He felt the singer buzzing with joy, which made him tremble. 

"Poor you Channie, it seems that you couldn’t hold back, even if it was the simplest thing you had to do. You are such a mess."

Jisung’s mocking and condescending tone made him groan with regret. His release was sweet and bitter. He felt like a bad boy for disobeying and he hated it. At the same time, he wanted to see what would happen now, what they were going to do to punish him. 

"It must be said that the naughty puppy left you no choice, did it? Untie him. I will punish him for you.” Changbin asked. 

Chan blinked. He struggled to understand what the rapper wanted. But he simply had to feel the youngest pulling on his leash so that finally, it reached his brain. He tapped with his hand the edge of the chair before finding the strap they had tied. It took him a few minutes before undoing the two knots he had made just before. He had been more enthusiastic to tie them up than to untie them. When he had finished, he observed with an absent gaze Seungmin crawling to Changbin. Obviously it would be the puppy that would be punished. 

His attention returned to Jisung who took the opportunity to climb on his thighs with a smirk. The oldest placed his hands on his waist to keep him in place. He looked at him smiling as he rubbed his fingers against his skin. The youngest began to move his hips against him. Chan knew perfectly what he wanted. 

“Go ahead darling... Take what you want.”

The youngest rapper smiled as he grabbed the lubricant they had available. He took Chan’s hand and poured it onto his fingers. He let him guide them to his ass, as he began to push it inside his hole. The leader liked it, seeing him fucking himself on his fingers. It was sexy watching Jisung move like that on him. He kept his eyes fixed on his face, spreading the fingers to give him pleasure and looking for his sensitive point. It didn’t take long before it was replaced by his dick. 

On the couch, Changbin had Seungmin sit on his lap. There was one punishment in particular that the youngest liked, and it was the fact of receiving spankings. The older one liked that too, seeing the singer’s skin turn red after each slap. But also the fact of seeing him shiver and jump with each stroke. Or even, hearing him moan softly by raising his hips a little more, in a position that only served to encourage him to continue and hit harder. His naughty puppy was having more fun than it should. 

"How much do you think you deserve?" He asked in an amused tone. 

"As much as you want." Seungmin replied without hesitation. 

“Okay, so it'll be thirty to start and if you don’t complain, maybe I'll stop when I will reach twenty-fifth.” 

Seungmin simply rested his head on the pillow that was next to him. He wasn’t afraid, he even seemed impatient for it to start, slowly moving his hips on the rapper’s knees. He loved pain, especially when it was inflicted by his partners. He deliberately acted badly to get punishment in return. The more time passed, the more he was able to last longer, before cracking. He owed this to the training that the group was doing on him. 

Changbin removed the butt plug and started slapping, while the other two rappers continued to have fun. The sound of slaps echoed in the room. The singer said nothing, keeping his face against the cushion on which he leaned. His skin already began to turn red after a few slaps. He didn’t need much. He felt a slight tingling on his skin, without feeling bad. On the contrary, he felt rather well, his mind going elsewhere than in the room where he was. He disconnected while clenching his fists. The spankings anchored him in the real world, despite his ability to remain silent. 

He was never really loud, needing to be very stimulated before starting to moan, like earlier in the day. It happened when he was overwhelmed, couldn’t take it anymore and needed to slow down. 

They had already arrived at the tenth spanking and he didn’t feel bad, quite the contrary. He liked the feeling of warmth and tingling on his skin. It was particular, it wasn’t unpleasant to the point that he needed to stop, but it wasn’t pleasant either. He shivered, anticipating each move. However, the older one knew it, because he sometimes changed his rhythm, he waited a little longer before slapping him again. Sometimes he would stop to caress the bruised skin for a few seconds, before picking up a little stronger. 

“Are you still with me, puppy?” He asked with amusement, feeling the singer’s erection against his thigh. 

Seungmin was excited again, to the point that it was hurting him. But once again he was not allowed to come as long as he was not given permission. It was both frustrating but also even more exciting. He gasped as he opened his mouth to respond.

“I am, hyung...” He replied softly. 

Changbin smiled with an amused look as he patiently caressed his ass. He gave him a quick break. 

“You’ve had fifteen. We’re at half. You’re such a good boy, my puppy. You haven’t complained once.” He congratulates him. 

The only noise that disrupted their discussion was the moans of Jisung, further ahead. We could only hear the youngest rapper in the small studio, his cries covering Changbin’s words, while the leader moved his hips vividly. Seungmin opened his eyes again to look at them for a moment. He only saw Chan’s back but it was enough to fuel his desire and curiosity. 

“Focus on your punishment, Minnie.”

The spanking he received was the most powerful and painful since they had started the punishment. This made Seungmin moan with pain and surprise. It was intense and he finally felt the punishment that was really beginning. Changbin’s blows were stronger and more painful than before. His skin burned him much more, as he bit his lower lip to not complain. He didn’t float anymore. 

Changbin counted five more before taking another break. 

“Your color, puppy.” He asked caressing his red skin appreciating the way it contrasted with the white color of his tights.

The singer slightly squirmed on him while closing his eyes. The last ten spankings were the hardest to bear psychologically. His already painful skin burned him even more intensely. He rubbed his face on the cushion. 

“Green...” 

A few seconds pass before he receives another spanking, then another and yet another. He could not hold back a plaintive moan as he trembled under Changbin's hand. Finally, the older one finished by patting his ass twice, without putting force in his blows. He gently began to caress the skin again, allowing the youngest to recover from his emotions. 

“Such a good boy, Minnie. You had handled your punishment very well, I’m proud of you.” 

He helped him up by taking him in his arms. Tears were running down Seungmin’s cheeks as he clung to the rapper a little stronger. He placed his forehead on his shoulder while gasping for breath, as he began to fall. The pain was still present, but he barely felt it now that his mind was falling. He blinked while trying to fight, but quickly his body let go against Changbin's and he closed his eyes.

“Hi pretty puppy.” 

He moans with happiness while squealing. Seungmin always had trouble completely falling into his puppy headspace. His brain refused to disconnect, even when he was more intimate with rappers. But he always ended up falling when Changbin's hands manhandled him. He always succeeded because he knew his puppy well. He knew what degree of pain he had to inflict on him in order for his mind to hover completely. The singer trusted him completely for that. He was totally abandoning himself to the hands of the older one, and the punishment became just a pretext. He clung to him a little harder while scratching Changbin's back. 

Changbin lifted him up to pin him against the couch, rubbing his nose against his cheek. He pressed him enough so that he couldn’t move anymore. Seungmin tried to wriggle, hoping to get rid of the tight hug from the older one, but nothing did, the rapper didn’t move. He moaned in indignation as he let himself fall back against the couch. He glanced at the face of the older one who caressed his cheek.

"Stay here, pretty puppy and wait, okay? We will work a little. But you must not stay on our legs. We will take care of you when we have finished or when we will want it." He ordered while caressing his hip. 

Seungmin didn't think about it, he moans and lets Changbin sit up, remaining available to the rappers on the couch. He was half-asleep while closing his eyes. He had trouble staying awake. His mind empty of all thoughts. He felt that a warm blanket was placed over his body, which made him feel safe. He eventually fell asleep. 

✦ ♡ ✦

Time passed slowly. Seungmin was dozing on the couch, his eyes blurred and staring at a point in the room. It was quiet in the small studio. Jisung had put music in the background while the rappers were struggling to work. Sometimes, one of them would take a break and come to cuddle the singer, who accepted the attention with enthusiastic pleasure. They laid kisses on his face, hugged him and whispered sweet words. He felt like he was in his bubble, in which he was pampered and spoiled. He was content himself to moan feeling well, and by letting them take care of him. 

The soft blanket kept him warm and the attention kept him awake and in a constant state of floating. He thought of nothing and questioned himself on nothing. He had nothing to do. Time simply passed and he relaxed. He just had to wait for one of them to decide to give him attention. It really felt good, when his mind was finally silent. 

He let his owners use him whenever they wanted. Throughout the day, his thighs were used, but also his hands and lips. He did not think, on the contrary. He was there for that. He was at their disposal to receive attention and give them some. He didn’t complain about it because he liked it. He just had to obey orders and take advantage of the attention he received. He had nothing to question. 

He felt good when he had something in his mouth, but a little less when he had to hold something. But his master did not leave him alone until he was finished. So he moved his hand lazily. Despite everything, it satisfied his master, so he was happy in the end. He hovered, paying no attention to anything other than the sensations they gave him. It was intense, they wouldn’t let go of him anymore, but he liked it. 

Several hours passed before they finished their work. They were waiting for it to be done to resume their activity with Seungmin. The boy was always dozing peacefully on the couch regardless of what they were doing. Jisung left the check-in booth with a satisfied smile. The singer had only listened with one ear to the lyrics of the song he had just rapped. 

It was only when they reached the couch and began to stroke him on his waist and in his hair, that he moaned with pleasure. He opened his eyes and looked at the face of Jisung who was on his level. He leaned in and they kissed for a long time, as he felt the boy’s arms lift him. Chan was just behind him. It seemed that they had something in mind. 

He let himself go. Jisung slightly lifted his legs. He blinked while moving his hips. He met Chan’s gaze and especially his smirk. He had a sense of deja vu when thinking back to what happened earlier. But he was not coherent enough to think. He merely moaned contentedly because of the attention they gave him.

"Baby...Puppy...Do you remember your colors ?" asked Jisung again, stroking his head.

Seungmin blinked. He didn’t like to think when he floated. His puppy headspace allowed him not to do it. But he also wanted to be a good boy and respond to his master. He struggled to get his mind out of the sweetness he felt.

“Green...Ye..llow...Red...” 

Jisung cooed when he heard it.

"This poor puppy is having so much trouble, mh? It’s so hard to think when you’re a little puppy that just wants to be filled."

Seungmin moaned while listening to his words. 

“Will the little puppy be able to support two dicks at once?” He asked, stroking his hip. 

The singer shivered with pleasure at the idea of having two of his masters in him. He moved his hips as he looked up at the person who was in front of him, so Chan. He looked at the leader with pleading eyes. It had been a long time since they had done that and he wanted it so much. The leader appreciated the sight of the youngest in this state. He leaned in and kissed his lips briefly.

“Okay puppy. We’ll take care of you. Remember, if there’s anything wrong, you need to use your colors to signal it to us.”

Seungmin nodded. He couldn’t think in order to answer. He just wanted to be filled, the promise of having twice as many sensations made his head spin. He felt the tights slide over his skin before being removed. He observed with an absent eye the way in which again, they used their fingers, to stretch his inside, as a precaution, after the hours that had passed. This time, it was Chan who prepared it, while Changbin caressed himself, behind. The singer moaned, making noises that were no longer coherent. He moved, wanting it to stop so they could go faster. 

“Baby...” Chan began. 

"He wants it now. Give it to him." Changbin said, smiling in the corner. 

The oldest hesitated, but he also knew that of all, Changbin was the one who best knew about Seungmin’s needs. He knew exactly how to make him lose his mind, at what moment the boy was impatient and wanted more, when he didn’t like something and he didn’t dare to say it... The rapper knew how to read within him like an open book, something that Chan and Jisung were still struggling to do. He decided to obey by removing his fingers. 

He takes the lubricant to spread it on his dick and begins to slowly enter him. He took his time, not wanting to rush. But he had no choice, because he felt two hands pushing his hips to make him penetrate the younger one more quickly. Seungmin let out a strangled sound as he arched and behind him, Chan felt the breath of Changbin. 

 “That’s how it should be done.” He says in an amused tone. 

Chan was gasping for breath while leaning a little more against the singer. He already wanted to move his hips, but he had to wait for Jisung to join him. It was frustrating. He tightened his grip on the bottle of lubricant and quickly handed it to the youngest rapper. The latter did not think for long, already hard just by looking at the other two. He grabbed the tube to apply some on his dick in turn. He straightened the singer a little more so that he could easily access his hole, sitting him on his lap. 

Seungmin moved his hips while emitting plaintive sounds, due to not being fucked by the older one, who was already in him. He refused to stay in place, which made Changbin chuckle, who was watching him. It was Chan who pushed Seungmin's hip against Jisung’s body to keep him in place. He grumbled a little seeing that the youngest was not willing to calm down. He then slapped his hard dick, which still hadn’t been released since the beginning of the day. This made the singer scream in surprise. He tried to retreat himself of the leader’s hold, but the latter restrained him by the hip while continuing his gentle torture. 

Tears came to the puppy’s eyes and he stopped struggling as he opened his eyes to look at Chan, moaning in a pitiful tone. Seeing that he had finally calmed down, the leader stopped, simply holding his hip in place.

“Be patient, puppy.”

Seungmin blinked as he let himself fall back on Jisung, deciding to bother him instead. He turned his head to bite the rapper's ear and moan against it. The latter could not help but caress his belly while enjoying the soft skin. He knew that in a few minutes, there would be the bulge of his dick and that of his hyung, on the belly of the youngest. He was salivating about it in advance. 

“I’m coming puppy. Stay still and don’t forget your colors if it’s too much for you.” He says again while kissing his temple. He held him by the neck to prevent him from continuing to be bad.

Finally, Jisung slowly began to enter into him. He and Chan moaned loudly as they felt how tight they were against each other, inside Seungmin. They could have come right now. They didn’t need much to do it. The rapper continued slowly by squeezing the singer against him, going as gently as possible, to not hurt him. Chan watched the boy’s reactions attentively, paying attention to whether he was able to say to them, that he was not doing well.

He didn’t have to do it because Seungmin tightened his arm on which he was clinging. It only took a few seconds before he opened his mouth. 

“Ye... llow...” He said softly, panting in pain, his fingers sinking into the leader’s skin.

The two rappers stopped immediately. They stabilized to let the boy breathe. Jisung caressed Seungmin’s back and kissed his naked shoulder.

“Do you want to stop, puppy?” He asked in a soft, worried voice.

The singer nodded negatively.

“Okay. Would you mind telling us what’s hurting you so we can correct it?” Asked the leader while caressing his hip in a reassuring tone.

Seungmin nodded his head, slowly moving his hips as he moved to lean forward. 

“The position... It’s painful...” He articulated with difficulty while continuing to writhe. 

The leader nodded and placed his second hand on his other hip to pull it more towards him and thus allow him to land against him. The youngest hung his arms and legs around Chan’s body, in order to feel better. 

Once he was well settled and the pain had subsided, he placed his head on the shoulder of the older one and closed his eyes. 

“Green…”

The rappers nodded. The leader came to drop kisses on Seungmin’s cheek and cheek, whispering praise. 

"Thank you for telling us Seungminie, you are such a good puppy."

Thus, Jisung was slowly resuming penetration. He always made sure to take it easy, not hesitating to take breaks to let the singer breathe, or simply when he heard him moan with discomfort. He preferred to wait and take his time, rather than continuing without paying attention to the possibility that the youngest might be in pain. He laid kisses on his back and shoulder, just as Chan did with his cheek and face. The two men were complimenting him with gentleness and tenderness.

Finally, when he had fully entered him, he moaned while gasping for a long time as he stopped. He needed to catch his breath, but also to give Seungmin time to get used to their two dicks in him. The latter was silent. His eyes were closed and his mouth slightly opened. His thighs trembled under the intrusion of the two men. He never felt as filled as when they were two inside him. He couldn’t even make a sound anymore. 

“Is our puppy okay ? Isn’t it too much for you?” 

The singer had a moment of hesitation, having barely listened to the question. He opened his eyes again, not even knowing which one had asked the question.

To be honest, he didn’t care. He wanted to be fucked now. He clung to Chan’s shoulders and raised his hips to fall back on their dicks, in a pitiful attempt to make them understand that he wanted them to move. 

“Damn, puppy...” 

Again, he did not seek to understand who had spoken. He continued trying to ride their dicks. It didn’t take them more time to start moving. Their moans filled the room. Once again, they were grateful that their studio was soundproofed. They both clung to Seungmin’s hips to have support and go faster. It was hard for them to be coordinated with the other. They were clumsy and were a real mess. Seungmin's hole was so tight for them, that they knew they wouldn’t last long at this pace. Sweat began to bead on their foreheads, as they helped each other with their arms to lift the youngest.

Behind, Changbin approached the sofa and Seungmin. He continued to caress himself as he approached their puppy’s face. The singer was trembling with pleasure while crying softly. He felt overwhelmed and he desperately wanted to cum. He looked up at the older one. 

“Hyung... I... need to...” He was always struggling to articulate. He was trying his luck with Changbin, hoping that the rapper would take pity on him, but it didn’t happen. He ran a hand through his hair and brought his face closer to his dick that he continued to caress. 

The boy blinked as he looked at him. He couldn’t think, all he wanted was to take it in his mouth. He had the reflex to open it by raising his tongue, ready to swallow it without complaining. His eyes were glazed with desires and he continued to tremble under the power of the blows of the two other boys. His whole mind was disconnected, only his instinct was reacting at the moment. 

He was stopped by Changbin’s finger, stretched out in front of his nose. He stood still as he looked up at him again. He couldn’t yet? He had to wait? But he wanted it now. He rubbed against the hand of the older one and against his finger, giving him a pleading look. The latter cooed in amusement. 

“You have to wait for permission, if you want to be a nice little puppy for hyung, Seungmin-ah. We trained you better than that, didn’t we?” 

Seungmin moans, as he continues to rub against the boy’s hand. Changbin did not resist for long, he bit his lip and caressed his smooth hair. He always found the youngest so adorable when he was in a puppy headspace. He was demanding the attention of his masters and they were totally willing to give him. Jisung and Chan, who were watching the scene, could not help but giggle with amusement. 

“Hard to resist when you have a puppy this cute, right hyung?” He smirks. 

"Don’t tease him too much Jisung-ah. You know he has a weakness for anything cute." 

He rolled his eyes while glaring at them. Obviously, he liked everything that was cute. The singer knew it and so did his two colleagues. He always found adorable the way Seungmin tried to bother him, when they were together. The youngest had learned how to annoy him just enough to react, but without actually being angry. He was a brat who needed attention and didn’t know how to ask for it other than by bothering others, in addition to having a penchant for pain and being manhandled. 

But when he was in his puppy headspace, he did everything to be good. He obeyed awkwardly, demanding attention, caresses, and compliments. He was more vulnerable and sensitive, dropping his mask of nonchalance that he had when he was fully conscious. He let them control and trusted them. It was a detail that always endeared Changbin. He objectively couldn’t be hard on the puppy. Not when he was looking at him with his big round eyes full of trust and that he was seeking her attention like a wounded animal and in need of caress. It was beyond his strength and what his heart could bear. 

It wasn’t a secret, the three boys knew it, they all loved their little mischievous puppy. It had been a long time since they had stopped trying to deny it. They were totally assuming it. They simply had a little more difficulty saying it openly in front of Seungmin. 

The singer moans feeling that the two boys were slowing down and because he still had nothing in his mouth. The three rappers laugh. The hip movements resumed in a long and constant rhythm, while Changbin gave him permission to take him in his mouth. 

He immediately threw himself on the length as if it were a treat. He licked and sucked without care, drooling over him. He was making sounds of contentment as his tears mixed with his drool. He, who always was a perfectionist when he did something, was awkward and messy when he was a puppy. The rapper let him do it by running a hand through his hair. It often lasted a few minutes before he imposed his own rhythm. 

He let out a higher cry, when one of the boys touched his prostate with his dick. Chan and Jisung looked at each other and resumed a faster and more intense movement, touching one after the other this place they coveted. The moans that Seungmin was no longer able to hold back made them go faster and faster. It was difficult and more stimulating for two at the same time, so they began to moan too. The room was now just an echo of the moans of the three boys. 

Changbin observed this with a smirk. The singer couldn’t even move his head anymore, just keeping his dick in his mouth. He decided it was time for him to take care of it himself. He slid his hand to the back of his head, grabbing a few hairs to impose his own pace. He made his head move up and down, sighing with pleasure. 

The other boy let himself go without flinching. He tightened his mouth around him and did his best to tuck in his teeth, receiving a small tap on the back of his head every time Changbin felt it. He no longer had vomiting reflexes, since the time he was trained, he took it more easily. 

The singer no longer knew where to turn. He continued to cry, overwhelmed by his emotions and sensations. Everything was good, to the point that there wasn’t a member of his body that didn’t tremble. His dick hurt, it was filled with blood and neglected. He wanted to cum so much, but above all, he wanted to be good. He did not have the right to do it, as long as he had not had permission, his masters repeated to him constantly and he did not want to disappoint them. He liked the sensation of having something in his mouth, pressing on his tongue, as well as the sensation of Changbin’s hand in his hair. Hands on his hips held him tightly, preventing him from falling. 

He couldn’t escape.

It was good, but it was too much. He wanted to back off and catch his breath, feeling trapped. He tried to move his hips, to escape from them, but Jisung’s fingers sank a little deeper into his skin, certainly creating finger marks. He moaned pitifully as he tried to escape again. This time he was caught by the leash that hung on the side. Chan took it and wrapped it around his hand, pulling him down with force. 

He moans a little louder while sobbing and clinging to the arms of the leader desperately. They did not slow down, quite the contrary. He felt a trail of kisses being laid on his neck and shoulder, with a soft laugh against his ear. It was from the youngest rapper.

"Poor little puppy, does it hurt? Is it too much? Look at that hard little dick. You must be in so much pain mh? But you know that good puppies cannot come before their masters." He mocked by nipping at his neck and sucking his skin to leave a mark on it. 

Seungmin moaned in response, but he no longer tried to withdraw. The rappers would not stop until the youngest used his security gesture if he needed to. The singer tried something else, he tried to rub his sore dick against Chan’s thigh, but he was stopped immediately when the oldest used the leash to whip it. He immediately arched against Jisung’s body while whimpering at Changbin’s dick. 

“Naughty puppy. What did they just tell you?” 

He continued with a few blows, while the youngest desperately tried to escape by crying harder. Chan finally abandoned his dick to give blows on the inside of his spread thighs. The three boys observed with pleasure how his skin reddened after each contact between the leash and his thigh. They found that perfect. But Seungmin's reactions were even more so. He arched himself while squealing in pain, but at the same time he spread them a little more apart, as if to give him more access.

“I’m close... I think I’ll come...” Jisung said, looking up at Chan. 

“Wait a little... I’m coming too.” 

The two boys looked over the singer’s shoulder. They were waiting for the right moment to come together. They both felt that their end was near. It was all the more exciting to be able to cum at the same time, as their semen could mix inside the youngest’s hole. 

They continued thus more and more faster with difficulty. Jisung leaned back to see the boy’s tattoo. He ran his fingers over it. He pinched the skin making the singer moan. He felt even more excited. It would only take a few more movements for him to come. Chan relished his reaction and his face. They both came in a shared moan. 

Changbin looked at them with a smirk, seeing the singer moan with pleasure on his dick. The youngest was still hard and he trembled while trying to hold back. The oldest released his grip to stroke his hair. He held his head in place a little while as he came into his mouth. He heard the youngest choke on him. He let him back up and looked at Seungmin’s face. 

“Open.” He ordered calmly. 

The singer looked up at him, his face still bathed in tears and his lips swollen. He opened his mouth, showing that he had kept the semen. 

“Good puppy. Swallow.” He swallowed slowly, thighs and hands trembling. 

The three rappers let him recover a bit from what he had just taken. Jisung laid some kisses on his cheek, which was now soaked with sweat, while Chan slowly withdrew from him. The singer moaned during the whole process while letting himself fall back against Jisung. He was still floating, his eyes half-open as his whole body was painful. When the leader was finally removed, he slowly moved away from the two boys on the couch to give them a little more space. 

The rapper hugged the puppy’s hips, whispering reassuring words. Slowly, he began to lift Seungmin to withdraw in turn. He was helped by Changbin who helped him to lift him carefully. Only the singer moaned and squeaked again. He immediately felt the semen of the two rappers falling along his thighs and his legs made him whimpers with discomfort. The leader silenced him with a tender kiss.

"It’s not over, isn’t it puppy? You’re still hard and it must be painful right? You’ve been such a good boy."

The singer continued to sob softly, his length hurt. He had been frustrated to have to hold back when the three boys had come. It wasn’t fair, he wanted to be able to come too, and be freed from the pain he felt. Yet, he was still listening to his masters. 

“Do you want to rub it against one of our legs, like a good puppy?” 

He moans with a loud noise. He wanted it so much. But he was in too much pain to move. His limbs were numb. He felt powerless and it excited him as much as it annoyed him. He looked at the other three boys with a pleading look, hoping that one of them would come to help him. 

“Well, I think we’ll have to take care of him. He won’t be able to do it alone.”

The idea made Jisung react, who straightened up. He wanted to take care of it himself. His hyungs seemed to understand him easily. However, all three seemed to want to do it. Chan had already started to bend down against him and Changbin had knelt in front of the couch. The youngest of the group had rushed to join them, after having installed Seungmin comfortably against the sofa. He placed himself right in front of the leader, sitting down on him sure as he spread the still red thighs of the singer. The oldest says nothing at first, before pushing him to the side to also have space. The three looked at Seungmin’s dick with envy, as they almost argued over who would be able to get it in their mouth first. 

The youngest did not wait for his hyungs to decide. He leaned over Seungmin’s body and laid a trail of kisses on his erection, starting at the tip and slowly moving down its length, before moistening his lips. The puppy arched immediately, slightly raising its hips. A moan escaped him and he opened his eyes to look at them.

“Don’t worry my puppy, we’ll take care of you okay? Let yourself go, you’ve been a good boy, you deserve it.”

He squawked upon hearing the sweet words of Jisung. It relaxed him automatically. He wanted so much to come, that he could have begged them to grant him the right to come, but his masters were kind this time. They finally allowed him to releasing. He let himself fall back onto the couch while letting himself be taken care of by them. The three rappers were delighted. 

Chan leaned in turn, coming to lick the maknae's dick, followed closely by Jisung who did the same on the opposite side. Sometimes their tongues touched and they kissed against Seungmin’s dick. They left the place to Changbin who took it in his mouth, without hesitation. He slowly moved his head downwards, perpetuating the pleasure of the youngest, so that he could feel it for longer. A sweet pleasure to soothe his trembling body and let him calm down. 

Chan leaned a little further, reaching the puppy’s testicles, as he bit and sucked. He was almost under Changbin who had shifted aside, to give him access. The youngest of the three had begun to kiss and nibble on Seungmin’s red skin, leaving visible marks on the surface of it. 

They alternated regularly, licking, kissing and even nipping his blood-filled length. The singer no longer knew where to turn. He knew that he couldn’t hold on for very long, despite the way his lovers made the moment last. He wanted tocome since a long time already. He looked up at them, watching them take care of his erection as if nothing else mattered right now and it made him blush. 

“Ngh... I... I am going to...” 

A glimmer of desire passed in Jisung’s eyes. Seungmin had no trouble understanding what was on his mind. However, he was waiting for permission to cum. He still didn’t want to do it without the direct permission of his masters. It was surely due to the training hours he had spent under their care, but his brain needed to hear them say it. His two hyungs looked proud and satisfied seeing that he was still waiting, his body being unable to free itself without their approval. 

“You can come, puppy.” Finally the leader said, taking pity on his pretty trembling body. 

He felt Jisung surrounding his dick with his mouth, making quick movements. He didn’t need more to come in a strangled moan. His body began to tremble violently as he clung to the sofa, in a desperate attempt not to straighten up. He closed his eyes tightly. The rapper continued a few more times to prolong his orgasm while swallowing his semen with pleasure. The singer let himself fall back against the couch, his tense limbs relaxing as he panted. 

The four boys took a few minutes to recover from their emotion and the long day they had spent together. Notably the singer who was no longer able to move a finger. His body was trembling and he had a slight layer of sweat. The sofa was wet with sweat and semen. They had made a real mess. 

Changbin was the first to move. He slowly sat up on his two legs and approached the singer. He helped him to sit up by putting an arm around his waist to stabilize him, against his chest. Seungmin did not hesitate, he clung to him while placing his head on his shoulder. The oldest cooed and whispered sweet words to him as he caressed his arm. He repeated to him how good he had been by laying light kisses on his cheeks. He was really proud of their puppy.

The latter looked at him with stars in his eyes, taking the compliments that were given to him with red cheeks and a shy smile. It only made the rapper’s heart crush with love, as he laid a tender kiss on his lips. It was brief, just a gesture to show his lover that he cherished him a lot.

He then straightened up by stroking his hair, as he removed the leash. The weight of it made the boy’s neck lighter. Then, with a tender and intimate gesture, he withdrew Seungmin’s necklace, placing it on the table, which they had pushed further. He traced his fingers on the mark that it had left him and placed other kisses on them. 

The singer looked at him, even admired him, keeping his eyes slightly open. He didn’t care at all about what the older one was doing. He trusted him completely to take care of him while he was dozing. He was content to look at him, with his big gentle eyes. Changbin, but also the other two rappers, always felt grateful to have the trust and dedication of a person like Seungmin. It made them want to give him back a hundredfold. 

"My sweet puppy deserves a good bath." Gently said the oldest, lifting him and placing a last kiss on his face.

He then straightened up by lifting the singer in his arms, without difficulty. The boy clung to him while passing his arms around his neck. He let himself be dragged into the adjacent room of the studio. It was a small bathroom that the group had arranged in order to be able to take quick showers when they were at the studio. It included a sink, a bathtub, a piece of furniture, and a toilet. Seungmin was gently placed on the toilet, while the rapper filled the bathtub with water. 

Meanwhile, Jisung and Chan had taken something to clean, they had started with the sofa that needed to be wiped and disinfected. They had the necessary household products that they kept at hand for their personal activities. They had then put on a t-shirt and a boxer and had recovered the products. They had also stored the accessories they had used. They had finally settled on their chairs while waiting for their turn to use the bathroom. This allowed them to move forward a little on other work. 

On his side, Changbin had helped the singer to get into the bathtub, when it was quite full. The water was warm, just enough to calm the boy’s painful body. He had been carefully installed between the legs of his hyung, with the possibility to rest his head against his shoulder and his back on his chest. His body was still trembling slightly, but much less since he was in the water. He closed his eyes while relaxing for several minutes.  

“Do you want us to talk about the day now or later?” Changbin asked, stroking Suengmin's hair. 

“Later...Please?” He asked without moving from his comfortable spot. 

The oldest nodded. A rule that Chan had established was that they should discuss after each intimate moment, what they had liked and what others could improve for the next times. Seungmin found that it was no longer useful now, because his partners knew him very well, he was always satisfied with what he was doing with them. However, he understood that the leader wanted them to be safe above all else, and thus force the discussion even if it was not always useful.

“Okay my puppy. Then, I will wash you. Stay still quietly.” 

He nodded without flinching. He let the rapper slowly clean his hair, massaging his scalp, then every corner of his body, gently rubbing his skin, not forgetting to empty into water the semen that had accumulated in his anus. He did all this with calm and tenderness. The singer felt good and taken care of, after a long more intimate and intense moment in his arms. 

He helped him to rinse off, dry himself, then apply cream to soothe the various sore spots he had. Especially at the level of his thighs, but also of his anus. It seemed trivial, but it filled Seungmin’s heart in a way he didn’t even dare to admit. The older one gave him clean clothes, a jogging that belonged to him and a sweater that belonged to the rapper. The singer loved stealing their clothes. He was very happy to be wrapped in the big sweater much too large for his body of Changbin. 

He was then taken back to the couch but this time it was to relax in the arms of Changbin. He rested his head against his shoulder as the rapper began to order food. He was happy to see that they would finally be able to eat after this long day. He placed a kiss on the cheek of the older one while playing with his hair. The rapper tightened his grip on his waist making him gently blush. 

Meanwhile, the two other boys left in turn to wash themselves. 

Seungmin continued to play with the older one’s hair while he was on his phone. They stayed like this until the two rappers returned and the food arrived.

The singer passed arm in arm during the meal, stealing food from their plate and annoying them. He was satisfied with this day and the effect that his tattoo had on them. 

He was quickly stopped by the leader who decided to keep him in his arms, preventing him from continuing to be a menace. He had sulked for a moment before finally calming down for good, exhausted by this day. 

He had ended the day in Chan’s arms, dozing while the group resumed their work, letting him rest while keeping a tender and attentive eye on him. 

✦ ♡ ✦

A few days later, Seungmin had been invited to Chan’s house, with the rest of the rappers. The program was to do nothing, except cuddling. They needed a day off and to be away from their studio. The fanboy had accepted with pleasure, always very happy to spend time with them during their personal time. That’s how he ended up here, relaxing on the leader’s bed. Chan was lying in the middle with Jisung and Seungmin on each side. Changbin had found his place against the younger rapper’s back. Some of them were resting while others were chatting. It was mainly Changbin and Jisung who were noisy. The singer mostly pretended to listen, while the leader sometimes listened when the subject seemed interesting to him. 

Seungmin took advantage of it while they were busy to get up from Chan’s arms and change. He had turned his back to them to take off his sweater, because he was too hot, by staying stuck to them. The discussions had immediately stopped, making him blush. He knew all their eyes had to be on him right now and that made him shy. However, it was not for the reason he thought. He had forgotten a slight detail. He heard indignant cries, making him jump. He blinked, surprised and caught off guard, as he turned to them. 

"The tattoo ! It has disappeared !" Said Jisung, straightening up.

“It was a fake??” Changbin asked, stunned.

Seungmin blushed immediately, reminding himself that the three rappers still hadn’t realized it. Indeed, in the lower part of his back, at the location where it was before the tattoo 'Produced by 3racha', there was nothing left. The singer knew they would eventually end up discovering it, but now that they did, he was embarrassed. 

“Of course it was a fake !” He folded his arms on his chest. 

“You didn’t think I would do that, did you? There's no way I would. I don’t want to be in pain for a tattoo."

Jisung and Changbin burst out laughing as Chan smirks. They had to admit that it wasn't the type of their lover to do something like that. He was already afraid at the idea of having a piercing, so they imagined he would have trouble getting a tattoo. They continued to laugh, further annoying the boy, who sat back on the bed.

"Obviously, it seemed strange to me that you had the nerve to do it." Teased Changbin while lying down again, without stopping laughing. 

"Our puppy is a little liar, nothing new. But I admit that I had trouble believing it too, however it seemed true." Chan says in an amused tone. 

Seungmin began not to like their mockery. He pouted while giving them a death stare. Even so, it had no effect on them, as they cooed at his adorable pout. 

“But how did you get it? Did you ask an artist? Did you explain to him where you wanted to put it ?” 

The singer grumbled upon hearing Jisung’s words. They had decided to annoy him today. But, he hadn’t said everything yet. Instead of complaining, he smirks. His lovers calmed down slightly upon noticing it, their laughter stopping almost immediately, and their smiles falling. It wasn’t a good sign if he smiled like that. 

"Indeed, I asked an artist. But not just anyone, don’t worry! I asked Hyunjin! The artist who takes care of the designs of your albums. ” He began in a calm and amused tone, seeing their expressions fall totally.

"He was surprised by my request, but he agreed to work on the design, provided that I send him photos of the result! Apparently, he and his boyfriend, Minho hyung, loved the photos! I should maybe ask him to make me his logo next-..."

Seungmin didn’t have the chance to finish this sentence. He felt a hand wrap around his ankles and without him being able to react, he was pulled forward under Chan. 

Quickly, Changbin and Jisung joined the leader on both sides of the maknae, with a look full of desire and jealousy. 

It was exactly the kind of look he loved to see on them. The kind of looks that comforted him in the idea that he was important to them and even more than they wanted to admit.

“Naughty puppy. I think we’ll have to remind you who you belong to.” Said Jisung in a disapproving tone. 

"You’re such a slut, aren’t you ? Always wanting to draw attention to yourself." Growled Changbin as he caught his waist. 

In front of him, the leader was silent, but his gaze spoke volumes. He was going to spend the next few hours, if not the day, being harshly reminded of who he belonged to and it already excited him. 

He did not respond, smiling while merely obediently spreading his legs apart. He would not have wanted to be anywhere other than here at this moment. 

As for the rappers, they needed to claim their puppy and make sure he understood that he was exclusively for them. They had never said it explicitly, but it was finally the moment to show it to the singer. 

Then, maybe later, they would suggest to Hyunjin and Minho to come, just to have the satisfaction of fucking Seungmin in front of them, without them being able to touch him. But also to remind them well that this naughty puppy already had three masters who took care of him. 

Yeah, it was actually a very good idea.