Dream 1; Silky Red Ribbons

@Yang Woohyuk Wonshik settled himself inside of his warm, cozy, welcoming bed. It had been a long day for him consisting of work and running around the city to pick up things for others. Wonshik yawned, rubbing his head into his pillow until he was comfortable. At first, sleep did not arrive and left Wonshik to stare at his blank walls of his room. He released a small sigh and rolled over, his mind drifting to how some people fell asleep so quickly- he was just amazed on how they did it. As his mind continued on, he slowly but surely fell into a deep slumber.

Wonshik blinked a few times. Was he still awake? He could not see anything that was for sure. He huffed and squinted to attempt to see around the room only to have no result. A voice sounded and he snapped his head in the direction in which it came from. Who was that? Wonshik's eyes grew large and he became on edge. He definitely did not feel safe at all- he was incapable of seeing anything and he did not know who was with him although he sworn he locked the doors before he went to bed.

Wonshik kept quiet. Should he find the light switch? The other person did not sound too much of a threat and it /would/ be good to see who it was to report it to the police later but something also told Wonshik that it would be best to just find the exit and leave in case anything bad were to happen.

He quietly stepped around the room, his hands grazing over the smooth walls in search of the door or light switch- which ever came first he was going to do. After about a minute of searching, he stopped when his hand felt the switch. Wonshik was hesitant. Should he continue looking or turn on the light? The suspense was killing him to know who was there.

He decided to flick the switch on. Slowly, Wonshik turned his head as he eyes went along, finally landing on the sight that utterly stunned him; his best friend tied up and suspended with ribbons. "W-" Wonshik's tongue was tied up as his eyes automatically grazed over the smooth and soft-looking flesh of the latter before snapping them to look towards the ground. His face grew a deep red as he scolded himself for looking. "Woohyuk?" Wonshik choked out as he pressed his nails into the palms of his hands to force himself not to look. He bit his lip and walked over to the bed where the latter was located and tugged on the ribbons to see how strong they were. "I need scissors," he stated and looked around the room, only to actually take in his surroundings and notice that there was practically nothing in the room. Wonshik looked back to the boy's blindfolded face, his eyes drifting lower on Woohyuk's body, taking in the details of his hip bones, his light skin, his s, and-

Wonshik his lips, his pants getting tighter around . He pressed his nails back into his palms. Never had he expected to see his friend never mind tied up. He had never thought that it would effect him as much as it did and to be honest- Wonshik was on the edge of pouncing on the latter.

He grabbed onto one of the ribbons and attempted to untie it but it was in a knot and Wonshik had no patience to undo it seeing as though his mind was in other places. He grabbed onto the ribbon and pulled on it with no result. "I can't get this undone!" he gritted out as he pulled harder.

@Wonshik Bed time was something that the male had come to cherish over the years. The world seemed to stop moving, and waited just for him. Now, night had fallen, and that blissful sensation was just about to take him over. He showered, brushed his teeth, and said his prayers before tucking himself in. Dreams. He wanted them tonight. He wanted something to remember the night with. A dream would be prefect. The male smiled as he settled into be, and the Sand Man lightly sprinkled his dust amongst WooHyuk's senses. Soon, the male was fast asleep.

But, that was not for long. Soon, the male felt weightless, and a bit dizzy. It was cold, as if he wore nothing on his skin. All he could feel were straps around his wrists, suspending him. They were everywhere; across his chest, across his legs, across his arms. They were there to hold the young, slight figure up. His eyes were still closed, but, the male was coming too. Groaning softly, he winced, the cold air still beckoning him to wake up. Slight twitched came from the male as he tried to open his eyes.

He found them heavy, at first. Like the world did not want the blonde boy to see what he had gotten himself into. Groaning once more, his eyes fully opened. But, it was so dark, he could not see two inches in front of him. All he knew was that he was , and suspended off the ground. "Wh-what?" he asked groggily, sleep still in his eyes. He struggled a bit, finding his binds a bit too hard to shake off.

[ Chyoooo~~ WooHyuk Wants This One~ <333 ]