Jumin held her tightly in his arms, his hand reaching under the blanket wrapped around her so he could feel her skin. She was already half asleep, with her head leaning against his chest and her body curled up onto his lap. She hummed lightly at the feeling of his fingertips tracing the marks that he'd left only minutes ago.

"Are you feeling alright, my love?" he whispered, pressing a kiss against her temple. She smiled and nodded in response, not want to talk again yet. "So precious," he muttered before continuing to voice his concern, "Has there been something on your mind recently that you're not telling me?"

MC's body stiffened in his arms and she let out a small sigh. He'd always been very straightforward and rather blunt with her, and she usually appreciated it, it made communication significantly easier. He was also very aware of her feelings, she was never very good at hiding them, and he was very attentive when it came to her. It was another thing about him she appreciated, but she'd never be able to keep things from him for more than a day or two. She had been putting off this conversation, not sure how to voice her desires and worried about his possible reaction, but it seemed he'd decided she had avoided it long enough.

She could simply tell him she wasn't ready to talk about it. She knew he'd respect her and let it go, for the time being. But it didn't feel right using that excuse when it wasn't necessarily true. It wasn't that she wasn't ready, she was just nervous. She thought for a few more seconds before deciding to appease him while giving him as little information as possible. "Yes," she said quietly.

Jumin chuckled and shifted her body so her legs were on either side of him and they were facing each other. He locked his arms around her waist, hands clasped behind her back so she was trapped in that position, not that she minded. "Why haven't you told me, love?" he asked gently, "Is it something that's upsetting you? Are you worried about how I'll react? Are you not happy with something and you don't know how to express that?" He gave her a few options, hoping it would help her find the words and allow her to relax.

She smiled at this. Jumin always put emphasis not on what she wasn't telling him, but why she wasn't telling him, and she loved that. "The second one," she admitted with a smile, it felt almost like a game and her fear was replaced with excitement.

"Hmmm," he hummed quietly, "You're worried about how I'll react… Does it have to do with our relationship?" She tilted her head back and forth, trying to communicate both yes and no without speaking. "Is it about sex?" he guessed again and she nodded this time. He chuckled, she wasn't going to make this easy for him. It must be something she was partially nervous about if she still wasn't willing to tell him. "Something you don't like?" he asked and she shook her head. "Something… you want to try?" She nodded shyly and he had to stop himself from rolling his eyes. "Sweetheart, I can't imagine something that you'd want that you would be nervous about my reaction," he said playfully and she looked down to her hands that were folded in between them.

"What if you don't like the idea?" she said quietly, refusing to look at him until he place his hand under her chin and tilted her head up.

"If it's something I'm not comfortable with then we won't do it. And that's okay, right?" She gave a small nod and he smiled. "But you'll never know how I feel about it if you don't tell me what it is. I'm not going to be mad or upset with you, my love. You should be able to express how you feel and what you want. But I can't even think of anything to guess so you'll have to use your words now to tell me." He teased her with a gently smile, his hand moved from her chin to her cheek as her spoke, caressing her face reassuringly.

MC took a deep breathe. He still had one arm around her waist with him palm placing against his back so she couldn't move very much and the hand holding her face kept her from looking away. He'd trapped her, and now she had no choice but to tell him. "I…" she started in a small voice," I want to… See what you thought about… Maybe…"

"My love, although I find your passive language adorable you need to tell me what you want now," he interrupted her in a stern but loving voice.

"I want to have a three way," she said quickly with her eyes shut tight. That was not the way she wanted to say it, but it was to late now, the words were out there and she couldn't take them back. She kept her eyes closed, waiting for him to respond.

"With another man?" he asked quietly and she nodded, tentatively opening her eyes to look at him. He grabbed his hips with both hand and pulled her completely against. "You're mine, you know that, right?" he said in a low voice as his teeth grazed against her already bruised neck.

She let out a shaky breathe, she knew this was a mistake. "I know, I'm sorry Sir, I shouldn't have even thought about it," she continued to quickly apologize but he cut her off again.

"Stop," he said quietly, but it was enough to make her shut up immediately. "Stop apologizing and stop with the Sir. I don't want you in a place of submission right now, I need you to be honest with me." She frowned a bit at his words but didn't respond, deciding it best to just stay quiet and see what he would say.

"I didn't say I was opposed to it," he said against her neck, "I said your mine." His words sent shivers through her body. That wasn't the reaction she was expecting. He nipped at her skin lightly before lifting his head so he could see her better. "I love you, princess, and I'm happy you told me. I can't give you what you want if you're not honest with me about what that is. So… did you have anyone in mind?"

MC stared at him with wide eyes and a small blush starting to form on her cheeks. "Was that… Are you okay with… Was that a yes?" she asked in a barely audible voice.

Jumin chuckled and kissed her now pink cheeks. "Yes, my love. I think it could be fun. Of course, there's a lot we need to discuss before actually doing it. First being who did you have in mind?"

"Um, no one specifically really," she said quietly, still seeming a bit too shy which made it clear to Jumin she was lying. "I thought we were closest to the RFA members so they might be the easiest people to ask."

Jumin nodded, going through the remaining members in his head. "Yoosung would probably be willing but he is a bit innocent, I'm not sure it be fair to ask him to be involved in something quite to our extreme." MC nodded in agreement, seemingly thoughtful though he knew she'd already had this conversation in her head. "Zen…"

MC laughter stopped him from continuing. "Sweetheart, you'd have him running off in terror in minutes" she teased and Jumin couldn't help but smirk. "You're way too dominant, and I have a feeling he's… vanilla?" She used the word tentatively and Jumin chuckled.

"You're right. So that leaves… Luciel?" As soon as he said the name MC visibly shivered and he hummed in amusement. "So that's who you had in mind? I didn't know my princess was such a masochist" he teased, and MC blushed furiously.

"I- it's not that," she stuttered out, "It's just that…" she trailed off, she couldn't think of an excuse fast enough, and the knowing look Jumin gave her told her it was pointless either way.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and leaned down to his lips brushed against her ear. Whispering in a low voice that always made her melt. "You'd be completely helpless between the two of us, my love. I already demand your complete submission, for you to do everything I say without a moment of hesitation. Just minutes ago I had you screaming in pleasure and begging for mercy. But with Luciel?" he chuckled quietly, "I have a feeling he won't be as kind as I am. Are you sure that's what you want?"

MC's eyes closed as she absorbed her words. She felt lustful desire consume her as every inch of her body begged for them. She wanted that, wanted to be tortured and used in ways she knew only those two could manage. She nodded slowly.

Jumin let out a low amused hum, "Let me know what he says."

"Seven?" MC yelled from outside Seven's house, "I have no idea how to say 'I want to be your cat' in arabic will you please just let me in?" She waited for a few moments before deciding she's have better luck just calling him. She reached for her phone but before she could get it the door opened, revealing Seven dressed in a loose red t-shirt and low jeans.

"I might let you in if you tell me you want to be my cat in English?" he said with a smirk, leaning against the door frame lazily.

She rolled her eyes but obliged, clasping her hands in front of her and looking at him with wide eyes. "Can I be your cat? Oh please Defender of Justice 707?" she formed her lips into a pout as she begged, trying her best to look believable.

Seven laughed and pulled her into a hug. "I was kidding, come here," he said still chuckling. "Though if I'm being honest, you are a bit adorable when you beg. No wonder Jumin never says no to you."

MC grinned to herself as she stepped out of the hug and walked inside. "Well that was an ironic statement if I've ever heard one," she said under her breathe, and if Seven heard he didn't respond. She sat down on one end of the couch as Seven took a detour to grab a bag of Honey Buddha chips and a couple cans of soda before joining her.

"So to what do I owe the honor, Mrs. Han?" Seven teased as he sat down next to her and handed her a Dr. Pepper and the already open bag of chips. "I haven't seen you since the last party a couple weeks ago and I barely got to talk to you before the guests stole you away."

"The parties are definitely getting bigger. You had more than a few fans yourself," MC giggled thinking about the hackers that were more than a bit persistent and allowed him around most the night. Seven made a disgusted face and she laughed before continuing. "And what if I just wanted to stop by and say hi?"

"That would be fine, but I have a feeling that's not the case," she narrowed her eyes at him and he grinned in response. "You sounded so nervous on the phone and I could hear Jumin laughing in the background. So what's up?"

"Hmmm, it's a secret," MC whispered and Seven sat up straighter, immediately paying closer attention. She motioned for him to come closer so she could whisper in his ear. She leaned over so her lips were inches away from his ear and whispered in a playful voice, "I have a crush on you."

Seven gasped in shock, a smile forming at the edge of his lips. "How scandalous of you, MC! I'm a married man! What would my wife say if she knew?" He placed one hand on his chest and faked surprise.

MC placed her hand on her forehead and leaned against the couch, attempting to look dismayed. "Oh I'm sorry Mrs. 606 from the world of binary numbers! I couldn't help myself. Your husband is just so… irresistible" she purred the last work, biting her lip and giving him the most seductive look she could manage.

Seven laughed and ran his hand through his hair, a small blush forming across his cheeks. "I am rather sexy," he joked and she nodded in agreement, making his blush grow, "but seriously what's up?"

She hummed and looked around the room, not wanting to make eye contact with him. "Well… I have a… proposition for you," she said, faking confidence in hopes he wouldn't notice how nervous she really way. He raised his eyebrows and waited for her to continue. "Jumin and I," she said slowly, "wanted to, um, try something. We want to know if you would be interested in maybe, uh, joining us sometime…?" She snuck a glance at him and saw he was giving her an amused look, waiting for her to say the words. She had to roll her eyes at how similar he was to Jumin, why did she want this again? "We kinda want to have a, er, threesome?" She closed here eyes, just like she did when she brought it up with Jumin, and waited.

"Whose idea was it?" Seven asked, sounding as amused as she imagined he still looked.

"Mine," she admitted quietly and he chuckled.

"And whose idea was it to ask me? Yours?" he asked and she nodded silently. "Stop being so shy, come here," he laughed and pulled her so she was half sitting in his lap, "How are you going to have sex with me if you cant even look at me?"

She tentatively opened her eyes to see him grinning at her and she immediately buried her face in his neck, moving so she was more completely on his lap. "It's embarrassing," she muttered and Seven laughed again.

"It's hard for you to ask for things? I'll keep that in mind," he said in a low voice and she groaned in frustration. "Jumin's really okay with this?" he asked, his voice taking on a softer tone.

MC sat up so she could see him and nodded, "Yeah, I think his words were something like 'it could be fun' and he agreed you'd be the best person to ask because we can trust you and your, uhh… kinky?"

"That's honestly why I'd think he wouldn't be okay with me though. Does he understand what he's agreeing too? Do you understand what your asking for?" he looked at her with a serious expression and she nodded again. He sighed and thought for a moment before speaking again, "Well most important things first, any hard limits I should know about?"

MC bit her lip and looked towards the ceiling, thinking. "For me, blood and for Jumin I guess butt stuff?" she said and he was surprised at how innocent she managed to sound when talking about something so vulgar.

"Safe words?" he asked and she recited their safe word without missing a beat. "Good girl," he chuckled making MC flush a bit, another thing he thought he should keep in mind. It spoke volumed that she could say it without even thinking and Seven trusted she would use it if she needed to, which she just might.

"Look at me," he said softly and MC quickly turned her focus towards him, "I need you to understand that if that word doesn't leave you lips, I'm not stopping till I'm done. I fully intend on using you in whatever manner I desire and pushing you past your limits. You can beg and cry and scream all you want but if I don't hear that word, frankly, I don't care. Got it?"

His voice was soft and gentle but his words hit her like a fire, starting between her legs and slowly consumed her entire body. A small whimper escaped her as she nodded. Maybe Jumin was right, his princess was a masochist.

Seven smirked a bit at the sound she made and decided it couldn't hurt to have just a bit more fun with her. "But I'm sure you'll be a good girl for me, won't you?" he whispered in a low voice against her ear and she whimpered louder and closed her legs tightly, "Answer me."

"Yes Sir," she said in a barely audible whisper. She'd never been truly submissive to anyone other than Jumin, and being out in such a vulnerable place with someone else made her a bit scared. But she trusted Seven, and this was what she wanted.

He chuckled and kissed her cheek. "You're so cute," he said with a smile, his voice returning to it's normally playful tone. It took MC a second to transition as well but when she did she smacked his chest lightly and told him to shut up.

She moved off of his lap and began teasing him about his obsession with Honey Buddha chips as she stole another one from the bag. He, in return, began a long monologue about why the chips deserved to be praised in the highest respect. It was a rant she'd heard thousands of times before but it never failed to make her laugh. They talked and laughed for a while longer till MC received a text from Jumin, asking when she'd be home.

"I should go," she sighed, "Jumin left his office early and he'll be unhappy if I'm not home soon. I love that man dearly but I swear I can't leave him alone for more than a minute."

Seven laughed and stood up to walk her out. "I think he was alone for too long and now it scares him. He needs you more than he'd probably like to admit," MC nodded in agreement and Seven grinned as an idea entered his mind. "Hey, MC? Can I have you permission to kiss your husband?"

"You can do whatever you want to my husband, doesn't bother me any," she replied, giving him a slightly confused look to which his grin just widened.

"If I had a dollar for everything you've said today that you're going to regret I'd have enough to buy another of my babies," he teased before giving her a final hug and kiss on the cheek.

"Oh whatever," she said, rolling her eyes. "I'll see you soon?"

"Yes indeed, my dear," he smiled as she got into the car and blew him a kiss. He walked back inside, thinking out loud to himself, "I'll see your husband even sooner though."