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Daegil hadn’t known what he was initially in for the day he awkwardly asked Boseong for his help that day. Boseong had responded with a raised brow, saying nothing, and Daegil fidgeted with his nails, unsure of what Boseong’s reaction meant. Boseong suddenly let out a disappointed sigh. 

“Sweetheart, if you’re going to ask such a thing from me, you should at least refer to me by Sir, no?” Boseong chided, hands moving to play with Daegil’s nape. “Now, I’ll help you, but you need to be communicative with me, okay?”

Daegil flushed. “Um…yes… sir…”

“Good boy. Now we still have a match to finish up this evening, but after that…I expect you to be on your best behavior for me. In the meantime, think of a safeword and you can let me know what it is, now or later. Your choice.”

“Thank you… sir… ”

“Mhm. And when we’re with others, just calling me hyung is fine.”

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“Stop moving,” Boseong spoke coldly. “I told you to not try and circumvent the rules I set up, did I, or did I not, Jihoon-ah? Is that not why you’re here, taking your punishment? ”

The boy whined, tears leaking out of his eyes, wrists dangling from the chains he was shackled to. Boseong tsked and leaned in. “Use your safeword or non-verbal if you’d like, but for now…” He trailed off, hand flying down to slap at his inner thigh. “I’m going to make sure to put you in your place, kitten.”

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Legs crossed, he stayed silent, playing with the remote in his hands, as the man kneeling in front of him continued to gasp and whimper. He watched as they became desperate, even seemingly about to go to the lengths of grinding against the carpeted floor. Boseong hissed and pulled them up by the leash.

“None of that,” he growled. “Be a good boy; you can only cum when I tell you to, Changhyeon-ah…”

“P-please h-hyung,” he begged.

Boseong pinched his chin, forcing him to look up at him. “One more minute, okay? Then you can cum, sweetie.”

“T-Thank you, h-hyungie…”

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Boseong hummed, hand steadily stroking the support’s cock. Their body arched from the pleasure and the man chuckled at the transparent reaction. He continued his ministrations as the usually composed man leaned into Boseong’s touch.

“You’re so cute, hyung…”

“S-Shut up,” Geonhee gasped at his teasing words.

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Boseong swatted Siwoo’s ass once more. He scowled and spoke with a particularly harsh tone. “What did I say?”

“N-Not to d-do t-that…” Siwoo cried out, legs flailing at the rough thrusts.

“So why did you do it? Did you want your dongsaeng’s attention? Did you want to be fucked roughly like this? Like a slut? Answer me, hyung.”

Siwoo moaned and clenched the sheets tighter. “Y-yes, I-I w-wanted you!” He whined out.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you get the good fucking you wanted,” Boseong growled.

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Boseong let Seungmin set the pace, quietly guiding him through it all with encouraging noises and compliments.

“Good boy,” he whispered, “you’re doing so well. I can’t believe this is your first time…”

Seungmin whimpered and made grabby hands, lips pouting. “Kiss, hyung?”

“Of course, baby,” he responded, tilting his head up, pulling the boy closer to ravish his mouth. A string of saliva lingered as they pulled away, a bright flush painting Seungmin’s cheeks.

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Boseong gently tugged on Seonghoon’s hair, pushing him down on his cock. A deep groan escaped him as the heat of the younger’s mouth enveloped him.

“You’re doing so good for me, baby. My good lil’ lion,” he gritted out, Seonghoon whining at the pet name.

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“Everyone thinks you’re so powerful, when in reality you’re just all bark and no bite; a cat without claws…” Boseong taunted, prying open Wangho’s mouth with his fingers, thumb brushing against his canines.

Wangho stared at him with a shocked expression. “Boseongie…”

The mid laner shook his head, sharply tugging on Wangho’s hair in retaliation. “Not Boseongie… Remember what I said?”

“...Sir…”

Boseong smirked.

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“You did very well in today’s game,” Boseong noted, “but you made a few mistakes…point them out for me and you’ll get a reward, okay sweetheart?”

Yehoo enthusiastically nodded and Boseong chuckled, caressing his soft thighs, finding the younger boy cute. He gave him a kiss on the lips before turning on the VOD. He spotted the small blush beginning to sneak onto his cheeks as Boseong’s hands mindlessly ghosted across all parts of his skin, the younger’s shirt shifting and ruffling just slightly with each motion.

“Focus,” he whispered, biting at Yehoo’s earlobe, “pay attention to what’s going on; don’t mind me.”

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Boseong was reluctant at first to take Jiwoo under his command, Siwoo having gently nudged him in his newest ADC’s direction. But, he supposed he shouldn’t have doubted Siwoo. That hyung had a pretty good sense for these types of things.

Jiwoo being a pretty boy and very obedient was a plus. He hummed, kneading at all parts of the boy’s body with an amused smirk, as Jiwoo let out small noises of pleasure in response to his touches.

“Aigoo, so good for me… You want to be a good boy for hyung, no?”

Jiwoo let out a breathless gasp, nodding coquettishly. Boseong gave him a small smile and trailed his fingers lower and lower, before they slid inside the boy’s boxers, and brushed against the spot just a bit above Jiwoo’s nether region. Boseong stopped for a moment, blinking, and looked down at Jiwoo, who seemed to realize what Boseong discovered. He hesitated to say anything, and really, Boseong understood why.

“Hey, none of that. I’m not judging you, sweetheart. We all have our little things about our body that we keep to ourselves—even me,” he comforted, ruffling Jiwoo’s hair affectionately. “Am I okay to keep going or would you like me to avoid your clit?”

“It’s…okay…Please keep going, hyung,” he murmured shyly.

Boseong nodded in acknowledgement and with the boy’s permission, he nudged a finger inside him, and Jiwoo gasped, body arching from the intrusion.

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Boseong shushed Hyeonggyu. “Don’t say that, baby. You did good. I know it’s not easy to do such a thing for your first time—I’m proud of you.”

Hyeonggyu nuzzled at Boseong's neck, still a little overwhelmed. Boseong rubbed the boy’s back, placing a tender kiss on his forehead. “Hyung’s sorry for pushing you so far. Thank you for using your safeword; for trusting me.”

“H-hyung…” he murmured.

Boseong responded with a small “Hm?”

“I’d like to try this again…”

The elder furrowed his brows. “Are you sure, jagiya?”

Hyeonggyu nodded. “I…I want to learn how to get through it.”

“I’m not opposed to that, but I want to preface that you should only do this if it’s because you want it, and not to try and please me. ”

“I…I know, hyung…but I mean it…”

Boseong sighed, sporting a small smile. “I see. Well, just let me know whenever you feel up to it, okay?”

“Mhm…”

“Good. Now, sleep. You’ve gone through a lot.”

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“What do you say?”

“T-Thank you, h-hyung,” the younger man whimpered.

“Mm, good boy. Now, present yourself for me,” Boseong ordered sternly.

His breaths were stuttered, the tears running down his face continuously as Boseong mercilessly plunged his fingers inside his hole rapidly. “You are such a brat, Ruhanie. I thought you were going to be obedient, but it seems I was wrong,” he spoke coldly. “Do you treat your teammates like that, too?”

Ruhan’s eyes were glazed over; he was unable to give a response.

Boseong scowled and slapped his ass. “Answer me.”

“N-No…I-I don’t,” he protested.

“I sure hope not. If I find out you do…we’ll be doing more than what we are right now. And that’s a promise. ”

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Boseong tightly held Hyeonjun in his grasp, arms wrapped around him as the male struggled to keep himself steady as he propped himself up with his shaky arms and legs. Boseong chuckled deeply and brought Hyeonjun’s hands to his dick.

“Feel that?” Boseong hunched over, body pressing down against Hyeonjun, to whisper, “You caused that. Ready to make up for it?”

Hyeonjun nodded, breathlessly replying, “Yes, hyung…”

“Mm…then take it like the submissive lil’ cub you are.”