3rd POV

(M/n) lazily had his hand up his shirt as he played animal crossing on the tv. He grabbed some pears that he had shaken to the ground and went to a work bench to craft a pear umbrella. Before the man could craft anything, he heard the sound of a yell and Yoosung slamming his fists against the desk. 

Getting up, the (h/c) haired boy chuckled before walking over to their study which held Yoosung's gaming pc. Sneaking up behind him, (M/n) wrapped his arms around his waist and leaned down. Leaning into the crook of his neck. 

"(N/nnnn) you're gonna make me die! If I die again, I'm throwing my keyboard at the screen." The blonde says, furiously punching in codes to combo hit the boss. (M/n) slips his hand under the sweatshirt, feeling the warm body of slim boy. "You're so tense." (M/n) whispered into Yoosung's ear. The boy blushed at the feeling of his wandering touch and wiggles around, trying to maintain focus.

Suddenly, the gamer gasps and pushes his knees together, feeling the palm of the other rubbing him up and down. He lets out another moan as (M/n) grips his neck . "Come play with me." He quietly said.

Yoosung turns beet red and logs out of LOLOL, his purple eyes scanning his face. Grabbing him by his legs, he picked up the petite boy and walked them back to their shared bedroom. Setting him down on the bed, (M/n) sighed and held Yoosung's chin. "What am I gonna do with you?" His words full of teasing and dominance. 

Unbuckling their pants, (M/n) grips his pale thin waist and rubbed his cock against his hole. Thrusting inside the poor boy, the blonde lets out a cry and grips the sheets below him. Pushing inside him, the man kept going faster, grabbing his hips and waist. He grunts and bites his lower lip, digging his nails into his skin.

"Please! Please. I've been so good. I deserve this!" Yoosung squirmed as he shut his eyes tight. 

"Have you been good?" (M/n) Asked, slowing down his thrusts, a smirk on his face.

"Yes! Daddy, Please-" He pleaded, trying to get more friction, moving his hips. Continuing to abuse his hole, the (dark/pale/tan) man reached up and held Yoosung's throat. Yoosung gripped the other hand and whimpered loudly, his brains being fucked out.

"Fuck.. You're such a good Boy." (M/n) said, sloppily hitting his g-spot. Yoosung continued to make incomprehensible noises, slurring his words and trying not to pass out. "Shit, I'm gonna cum." He spoke between thrusts, grabbing his thighs and burying himself deep inside the small boy. Letting out a sigh, the dominant rubbed the bruises on his hips and kissed his chest. 

Yoosung turned back to say something, before (M/c) slammed back into him and caused him to moan. "You're not getting away that easily. Playtime has just begun."