Chapter Text
Minho didn't knock before entering the studio.
He knew Chan and Han were the only one's in there. He knew this because Han had messaged him saying that they were manager free with a winky face emoji. Minho knew exactly what that meant.
Minho was going to the studio anyway. He had lines to record, however, he wasn't scheduled to be there for another few hours. But he had woken up horny and hasn't had any time to deal with it so he was not going to miss this chance.
———
"You were fast. I just texted you"
The two producers were sat on the small couch on the far side of the room. They had clearly been waiting for him. He didn't know what to do so he just stood there waiting for instructions.
"Come here baby"
Minho walks into the room fully, locking the door behind him. He moves to stand in front of the two men. He can feel himself becoming more and more subby. He really needs them to do something soon.
As if he could read his mind, Han reaches forward and starts to slowly pull his jeans and boxers down. If you asked Minho Han was going too slow.
Han then tightly grips his hard cock, causing him to gasp. He tries to buck into Hans hand but Chans hands grip his hip, stopping him from being able to move.
"So needy baby. Just be patient, okay? Let us take care of you"
Chan then pulls Minho down to straddle his thigh, which also causes Hans hand to come off his dick. He whines at the loss.
"Grind on Channies thigh baby. Show me how desperate you are"
Minho doesn't need to be told again. He starts rocking his hips back and forth. His dick drags along the soft fabric of Chans sweats as his folds leave wet marks. God hes so desperate.
"Thats it Min"
Minho starts rocking his hips faster. He can already feel his orgasms building. He's about to come when he feels a tight pressure around the base of his cock.
He screams.
"Shh, its okay baby"
Han is stroking his hair now, trying to soothe him as hes crying. He was so close. He looks down and sees Chans hands wrapped tight around him, stealing his orgasm. He gently rocks his hips trying to get some of the pleasure back but Han grabs his hips stopping him.
"Not yet Min. You have to be patient"
"P-please! I-I'll be good. Just please l-let me come!"
He manages to choke out between sobs.
"You are being good baby, so good. But you have to be patient first. Can you do that for us?"
It was Chan whispering to him this time, stroking his back while his hand was still painfully tight around him. Minho frantically nods. He can do that, he can be patient if it means he gets to come.
"Okay start grinding then. But dont come remember, you have to tell us if you're about to come"
Chan hand let's him go and Minho instantly starts grinding again. Tears are still falling down his red face and his dick is leaking all over Chans leg, he must look a mess.
"Mnh- p-please..."
No one acknowledges him. He knows he could beg all he wants but they wont give in. He wonders what they'd do if he didnt tell them. He quickly gets rid of that thought though because if it's anything like past punishments he wouldnt want it.
He moves his hips slowly this time, soaking in every bit of pleasure he can before it inevitably gets ripped away again.
He glances over at Han, who is palming himself with his eyes trained on Minho. That sight is enough to make him whimper. He can feel his orgasm rising.
He waits as long as he can before telling them, wanting to feel every bit of it.
"M' close.."
Chans hands grab his hips tightly, stopping his movements. Minho whines loudly and arches at the sudden loss. He can feel his orgasm slip away.
"Good job baby. You did so good telling us"
"C-can I come now?"
"Not yet baby. Give us one more then you can"
Minho starts crying again at that.
"B-but Ive been g-good!"
"You have but we want you to wait a bit longer. You can, I know you can"
Before Minho can protest again, Han's hand comes over and wraps around his painfully hard dick. He starts slowly moving his hand along the length of it.
Minho collapses forward into Chan, who's still holding his hips still.
"Ah.. s' good"
He's so desperate to come his next orgasm builds embarrassingly quickly.
"S-sir, m' close"
The name turns both Chan and Han on even more and they let out a low groan. It's not like they've not been called sir before by one of the subs, but Minho never calls anyone sir unless hes extremely subby and needy.
Han removes his hand then sits back. He reaches up to wipe the tears off Minhos face.
"You've been so good baby. How do you want your reward?"
Minho whines in frustration. He doesnt want to think or make decisions, he wants them to do that for him. All he wants is to come.
"Don't start acting up now baby, you've been so good. Hannie asked you a question so you answer it"
"I- I dont know!"
Chan is about to push him for an answer again but Han takes pity on Minho and decides for him. He moves and takes Minhos length into his mouth.
Minhos whining stops the second he feels the wet warmth around him.
The angle is awkward however with how Minho is sat on Chans thigh so Chan pushes Han away for a second to move Minho. He takes his own dick out of his pants and lifts Minho of his leg. He moves Minho so his back is to his chest and sits him on his dick.
"You're gonna keep me warm while Hannie sucks you off"
Minho cried out the second Chan entered him. It was slightly painful due to the lack of prep but he welcomed it happily.
Han moved straight back in front of Minho and took him back into his mouth. He starts bobbing his head while palming himself.
"Ha~ more! P-please more"
Who are they to deny him after hes been so good. Han takes him in deeper and starts sucking faster.
"You look so pretty like this baby. I think we should do this more often"
Minho cant speak. Hes a moaning, whimpering mess. It takes every bit of Chans self control to not start thrusting into him.
Minho can feel himself getting close. He doesnt bother to warn them this time. He comes down Han's throat with a cry and throws his head back onto Chans shoulder. Han comes shortly after, making a mess of his pants but he couldn't care less right now. He pulls of Minho whith a wet pop.
Minhos limp against Chan now. Han lifts Minho off of Chan, who groans as his dick slides out of him, and carries him to the joint bathroom. It's not really a bathroom but there a toilet and sink.
While Han cleans Minho up, Chan stays where he his and finishes himself off. His hand moves fast around himself and it doesnt take long for him to come either.
They're going to have to deep clean this couch before they leave. Thats a future problem though. Right now all that matters is Minho, who is very deep in subspace right now.