nocturne-overtures

[nocturne-overtures]

𝖠𝖽𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗈

𝖠𝖽𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗈 — 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆 𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗈 (𝖺𝖽𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖻)

˚��· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Summary: Chan and Sangyeon have been waiting for you to come home. They do have to thank you for your cute little gift from before. (Sequel to Just a Tease)

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Pairing: Fem! Reader x Lee Sangyeon (The Boyz) x Bang Chan (Stray Kids)

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Genres/Aus: Smut, Romance, Established Polyamorus Relationship

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Tws: None

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Sws: Dom/Sub Dynamics, Orgasm Control, Sex Toys, Oral (M & F Recieving), Pet Names, Hair Pulling, Wax Play, Fingering, Threesome, Riding, Aftercare

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Rating: Explicit (18+, MDNI)

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥A/N: Finally settled in after my move, and here with another comm finished for my lovely bestie @jacksons-goddess-gaia . Enjoy!

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ WC: 6.2K

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ AO3| Taglist Form (Please make sure your urls are updated and able to actually be tagged) | Commission Sheet𓆩⟡𓆪

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ The Boyz M.List | Stray Kids M.List

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Network Ping: @kwritersworld | @k-vanity | @cultofdionysusnet

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Wanna support me? Reblogs are highly encouraged! I also have a Kofi

𓆩⟡𓆪©nocturne-overtures. do not repost, translate, or use my works𓆩⟡𓆪

“Did you have fun shopping, darling?”

Your back is arched, fingers grasping fruitlessly at the air before you feel rough, calloused ones laced with yours. A sound leaves your lips, pathetic and unintelligible as your thighs shake. A chuckle came from both behind and below you, as you felt a warm hand wrap around your throat. There’s no pressure to it, and you’re almost embarrassed by the noise that left your lips at the lack thereof. 

Sangyeon’s breath ghosted against your ear, humming lightly as he tapped his fingertips over your pulse. You shrink slightly at the chuckle that followed the movement, embarrassed as yet another needy keen left your mouth. 

“Hyung asked you a question, baby.” 

You look down, making eye contact with Chan as he stared up at you, tongue running up between your folds. His face is a mess, though none of you seem to mind. 

It only made your body buzz more with pleasure, if anything.

“Where should your hands be?” Sangyeon inquired, the warmth from his body making goosebumps rise on your skin. You shy slightly, moving your hands behind your back and grabbing your forearms. The position made you straighten, your breasts pronounced as you correct your posture. The pleather of the couch groaned for a moment from the shift in positioning.  

“Good girl.” Sangyeon praised, walking around to grab a handful of Chan’s hair, pushing his head further between your legs. The younger man groaned in delight before he moved his tongue in little figure eights over your clit, eyes half-lidded and amused as you jolted from the electricity and pleasure. 

“Now, I’ll ask you again. Did you have fun? Teasing us and then leaving us to go shopping? It must have been fun, you were gone for quite a while.” Sangyeon’s tone is cheerful, though you see the muscles in his arm flex, veins pronounced as he moved and manipulated Chan’s head as he saw fit. 

“Mmmm’sorry, S-Sir-”

“Ah, that wasn’t an answer. Not the one I’m looking for.” Sangyeon tutted, pulling Chan’s hair and tugging him away from your cunt. Both you and him make noises in protest, but Chan’s are silenced when Sangyeon pulls more, making him tilt his head back. The two of them shared a filthy kiss in front of you, trading the taste of your juices. Chan groaned and smiled in a daze when Sangyeon pulled away from him, gaze fixed on his lips before his eyes slowly drifted up to his face shortly after. 

“I had fun.” You blurt, drawing their attention back to you and earning a melody of amused chuckles. Sangyeon smiled and reached over to the table in front of you, grabbing one of the vibrators he knew was your favorite. 

You perk, your fingers flexing against your own skin as you subtly spread your legs, biting your lip. Chan chuckled, wiping his bottom lip with his thumb. Sangyeon knelt down beside him, leaning into his space to mutter something in his ear before nodding his head in your direction. 

Chan smiled, turning his gaze back to you. 

You feel your throat go dry at the heated look he gave you, holding his gaze as he slowly stood. You watch as he popped the button to his pants, pushing them and his boxers down his hips in one move, his cock springing back and smearing precum against his abs. 

“Look at you, practically drooling. You could’ve had it earlier if you weren’t being a cheeky little brat.” Sangyeon’s voice nearly made you break your eye contact from the bob of Chan’s cock. 

What did, however, was the sound of a click, followed by buzz of the vibe before it was placed directly against your clit. You gasp, jolting and gripping your own arms to keep them in place as Chan’s hand found it’s way to the back of your head, gently guiding you towards his cock as he stood beside you. You open your mouth on instinct, and had it have been any other day, you might have been more flustered at how eager you were to feel the weight of Chan’s cock settled against your tongue. 

You are , instead, embarrassed by the needy whine that lift your lips as the hold he had on your head turned into a firm grip in your hair, keeping you just out of reach. 

“Please? ” You whine without even needing to know the two of them had probably plotted to do something like this to make you beg. 

“Please what? ” Chan responded nearly immediately, accent thick as he arched a brow, grabbing the base of his cock with his free hand, an almost innocent hum leaving his lips as he stroked himself slowly in your face. The defiant side of you is ready to curse him out, or at the very least, do something to entice and egg him on so he’d cave first so you didn’t have to beg, but the vibrations along your clit increase, accompanied by a bite to your inner thigh. 

“FUCK! Mmnn-!” You nearly snap your legs closed, but a strong hand stopped you. You feel yourself clench at the fiery look Sangyeon gave you, leaving biting kisses to the soft inner canvas of your thighs, one hand keeping the vibrator flush against your clit while he ran his slightly calloused fingers along your folds. 

“Ah, ah, pay attention, baby.” 

You turn your head back, feeling Chan slap his cock along your lips when you do. You look up, heart thundering in your chest as he ran his thumb over your lips, giving you a small taste of him. 

God, you needed them.

“Please use my mouth?” You finally reply, sticking your tongue out and waiting. Chan chuckled, immediately guiding the crown of his girthy cock to your lips. 

“That’s our girl. Go ahead, baby.” 

You move forward, taking him in your mouth as much as the position would allow. Both Chan and Sangyeon liked their blowjobs messy, though you knew the younger of your boyfriends wanted to have the underside teased with the tip of your tongue-

“ Fuck, good girl-” As if on cue, he sighed out in pleasure, gently guiding your head while watching you with hooded eyes. A triumphant glint sparked in your eye at being able to read him so well before you whine in surprise, jolting when you feel Sangyeon push a lubed up finger into you. 

“If you do a good job, I may even let him give you a treat.” He purred against the fresh hickie he’d let on your left inner thigh. You clench around his finger, staring up at Chan and cocking your head to the side as you curved and twirled your tongue.

It gave you some of your control back, listening to Chan moan and purr your name, the muscles of his legs trembling every now and again as he slowly moved your head back and forth. You continue to tease the underside of him, subtly trying to pull more control from the situation from the trembling Australian, when Sangyeon moved, pushing the toy inside of you and turning it up a notch. 

You nearly gag on Chan’s cock, eyes widening for a moment before you turn your gaze over to Sangyeon, squirming ever so slightly. 

Sangyeon holds your gaze with a cat-like smile, thrusting the toy in and out of you steadily as he licked his lips. 

“Now, I know you don’t think you can use that cute little mouth to get yourself out of trouble. No, no. You’re lucky I Iet him eat you out. What you deserve is to be tied up like a present and left here with your favorite toys buzzing inside you while we watch, since you want a show so bad. Actually-”

Your eyes widen as Sangyeon pats Chan’s thigh, jerking his head towards the edge of the bed. You let go of your arms, but Sangyeon is faster, grabbing your forearms and leaning into your ear. 

“And where are you going? Mmm? We’re not playing at your pace anymore, kitten. You wanted to be a brat all fucking day, so we’re going to play by my rules now or you can sit and use your toys instead. And I do mean only them. Now, will you be a good girl, or will you try my patience even more?” He arched a brow at you and you clench around the toy, biting and chewing your bottom lip. 

“I’ll be good. I’ll be good, please?”

Sangyeon smiled from ear to ear and picked up two candle sticks, admiring them for a moment before he handed the white one to Chan, keeping the red one in his own hand. 

“Fix your arms, kitten.” 

You stretch your arms and reach back, grabbing your forearms again. Sangyeon leaned over to Chan, whispering something to him before chuckling and nodding. You watch the two exchange a loving look between each other before Chan picked you up, setting you on your back. 

“Comfortable?” Sangyeon inquired. You nod, wiggling a bit to get settled and whining when you feel the toy slipping from you. Chan reached out, holding it in place and smiling with a devious faux innocent look as you buck and moan. 

“Good girl. You’re going to hold this inside of you and you are not going to cum until Chan or I say you can, do you understand?” Sangyeon instructed, turning the toy back down to it’s lowest setting. You let out a sigh of relief, though you knew better than to let your guard down, still jolting and gasping as the top occasionally settled right against your clit when you shifted even slightly. 

“You know what to do if it’s too much or your arms start to hurt, right?” He inquired. You meet his eyes, smiling softly and nodding. You look to Chan, smiling at him as well, making a point to wiggle your hips, symbolizing getting more comfortable. 

The motion made you jolt again, hips stuttering as you feel it brushing against your clit. 

“Y-yes, Thank you, sirs.” 

Sangyeon’s gaze doesn’t lose its intensity, but he did nod in satisfaction, kissing you slowly before he trailed his lips down your neck. 

“Lift your neck, kitten.” Chan instructed. You do so, mewling as you feel warmth envelope both sides as both Sangyeon and Chan took turns giving biting kisses to your throat. 

Chan lingered on your throat longer than Sangyeon did, purring sweet nothings and affirmations to you in both Korean and English while Sangyeon cupped and kneaded one of your breasts, dragging his tongue around your areola slowly. 

Your eyes, which had fallen half lidded, snap open, looking at him. Before he can say something coy, Chan tilted your head towards him, claiming your lips with a filthy kiss that made your toes curl. 

“That’s our girl~ Listen to those cute sounds.” Chan growled against your lips, swallowing up the breathy moans that fell from yours as Sangyeon moved to grab something. You were preoccupied with the kiss, so you didn’t bother trying to see where your second boyfriend had gone off to. 

You got your answer when you heard the sound of a lighter flicking a few times before hearing Sangyeon’s ‘there we go’~ i n approval. 

Chan moved moments afterward, and you barely have the time to utter any noise of protest before you feel the first drop land on your collarbone. 

You’d recall later, while flustered and stuttering, that it scared the ever loving shit out of you, and you let out a scream of surprise at the unfamiliar sensation. 

Both Sangyeon and Chan jolt in surprise, breaking their character in an instant and swooping in to check on you. 

“Y/n!” 

“Baby, are you okay? Did it hurt?!”

You glance down, looking and spotting the cooling drop of red that had begun to dry on your chest. You realize, then, that it was from one of the wax candles and you can’t help the laugh that slipped from your lips. 

“No, it didn’t hurt, it just scared me because I wasn’t expecting it.” You smile up at them as Chan shot Sangyeon a disapproving look. Sangyeon didn’t fight the silent scolding, bowing his head down to kiss your chest, near the wax, then your neck, and finally, your lips. 

The entire time, he held the candle just out of reach, and when he broke the kiss, he looked at you, concern shining in his eyes. 

“Maybe we don’t do the wax today-”

“I want to try again, please? Now that I know it’s coming, it should be fine. The candles I bought are safe for skin contact.” You smile and steal a kiss from him before you settle back in, sending both of them a disarming smile. 

It made you feel more safe than they could ever know that the both of them are willing to drop everything at a dime to make sure you’re doing alright. 

It took them a moment to settle back in, but once they did, you found your chest and abdomen adorned with white and red ribbons of cooling wax, both of your lovers growling praise into your ear as you clench around the toy.

“You’re so pretty, Y/n~” Chan purred, turning the toy up the longer the three of you played. Your eyes nearly flutter closed, but a chin under your finger turning your head made you snap into focus, your eyes landing on Sangyeon as he smirked. 

“There’s our beautiful kitten. Doing so well for us. You want your reward? Hm?” 

That made you perk in surprise, your eyes lighting up as you look at him eagerly. Even Chan rose his head, a smile tugging at his lips as he cocked his head to the side. 

“I w-would like my reward, please.” You stutter, willing yourself to keep your hips down as Chan began lazily thrusting the toy in and out of you, seemingly as interested as you were. 

“N-Ngh-!”

“How about we finally give our kitten the cock she’s been craving, mm? You’re doing well at hiding it, but I think you’re having quite a hard time, too, aren’t you, Chris?” Sangyeon chuckled, moving his hand and letting a drop of candle wax land between Chan’s shoulder blades. 

The groan that fell from his lips was near guttural, his eyes flashing for a moment before he put his forehead in the crook of your neck. You look down at him, realizing moreso now that Sangyeon had pointed it out, that Chan had been trying to get you to tumble over the edge more and more in the past five minutes than he had been all night. 

“W..were you going to cum untouched because I feel good?” You speak before you can stop yourself and Chan’s cheeks ignited, an indignant noise leaving his lips. You smile from ear to ear when his reaction all but confirms it. 

“I don’t know if I should call you a good boy for not doing it or a bad boy for thinking I wouldn’t notice you trying to push our baby girl over the edge. How about it, then? Go ahead. Make love to our baby girl. You’ve both earned it.” Sangyeon purred into his ear, reaching between Chan’s legs to grab and stroke his cock. 

You shiver as every wanton moan that fell from his lips drifts directly into your ear. 

“H-Hyung-!”

“C’mon, Chris. You can do it, right? I bet both of my poor sweethearts are aching. How about it, Y/n? Are you ready for him to stop teasing your pretty pussy and make you see stars like you deserve?” Sangyeon nibbled the shell of Chan’s ear, looking you into the eyes. 

“Y-Yes, please, I need it.”

“Good girl. Raise your hips, I’ll get you a pillow. Something tells me your hips are going to be sore once we’re done here.” Sangyeon lifted up and away from the two of you, heading to the other side of the room where they had set most of the plushies and additional pillows. Chan took the time to look down at you, admiring your flustered form as he cupped your cheek. 

“You alright? Do you want me to prep you more?” His tone was soft, his thumb brushing over the curve of your cheek. You press yourself into his touch, shaking your head. 

“I’m okay, Chris.”

His eyes softened, and both of you glance off to the side when you see that Sangyeon has returned, holding two pillows. He didn’t say a word to interrupt your moment, simply smiling down at you both before tilting his head when you met his eyes. 

“You ready? Raise your hips, then.”

You smile up at them and do as you’re told, raising yourself and giving your hips a small wiggle to get comfortable as Chan takes the time to lube himself up. You steal a kiss from Sangyeon, nose scrunching in joy at the way his movements stuttered before he reciprocated. 

“Can you stay close? I want to be able to reach you.” You send Sangyeon a pout that makes it hard for him to say no, and he chuckled, nodding. 

“Of course, I’m right here for both of you.” 

You nod, smiling as Sangyeon shifted, kneeling beside you both as Chan crawled up the length of your body once more, placing small kisses all the way up from your ankle to your lips. 

You hold eye contact with each other as he took hold of himself, rubbing ever so slightly against your clit, smirking at the small, overstimulating whines the motion drew from your mouth. You wrap your arms around his shoulder, pouting and leaning up to bite his bottom lip. 

Chan groaned, but kept his movements slow and gentle, easing into you. You gasp when he does, clenching around him instinctively. It doesn’t hurt, the foreplay and prep beforehand ensured that, but both of them are doting on you, regardless. 

Sangyeon gently pet the top of your head and purred words of encouragement, his free hand stroking down Chan’s back, smiling at the way the younger man moaned and arched his back, goosebumps rising on his skin. 

“Look at that~ Perfect fit~” He purred once Chan had bottomed out, stilling his motions and groaning. Your thighs shake as you hold onto Chan, biting back the urge to beg him to move . Thankfully, both of them were more than happy to spare you the theatrics, smiling and sighing into the kiss Chan had planted onto your lips, rolling hips with strong, powerful thrusts. 

He built up the rhythm, swallowing every short gasp and moan that fell from your lips, eventually breaking the kiss to press bites to your throat. 

“Chan-”

“I love you-mmm, so much-”

Your fingers twitch, threading through his locks as you pull slightly. 

“F-Faster-”

“You feel s-so good, Y/n.” He groaned, rocking you with every thrust. Sangyeon smiled and leaned over Chan, placing his chin on his shoulder and smiling down at you. 

“Look down, my loves~ look at how much of a mess you’ve made already~” He purred, running his hand down Chan’s toned body, stopping to play with and tease his nipples. 

Chan bucked, growling slightly before he let out a jumbled mess of swears as you clench around him in pleasure. Both of you follow Sangyeon’s suggestion, glancing down and feeling a surge of pleasure roll through you as you watch the way Chan’s cock glistens with your precum and lube. 

“ Fuuuck- ”Chan swore sharply, hips stuttering and picking up as he reaffirmed his grip on your hips. 

Your eyes widen at the increase of speed, back arching as your breasts bounce with each thrust. Your voice cracked as you feel him brush against your G-spot, cock curving nicely inside you. 

“Right there, right there, oh my god .” You don’t even try to keep your voice down, pulling Chan’s hair for some semblance of grounding. Sangyeon smiled and reached down, cupping Chan’s ass, kneading and squeezing as he looked down at you with a half-lidded stare. 

“Listen to her sing, Channie. You’re doing so well” Sangyeon praises, the blunt ends of his nails leaving indents as he did so. Chan groaned, thighs shaking as he glanced up at the older man. 

Before he could speak, you clenched, smiling devilishly as he swore, eyes wide. 

“Cum inside.” You urge him, wrapping your arms loosely around his neck, your grip still in his hair. Chan looked at you in surprise before a strangled moan left his lips as Sangyeon’s hand trailed lower, cool fingers-when had he gotten lube without him realizing?- brushing over his rim and teasingly circling it as he thrust wildly into you. 

“You heard her,” He purred, putting his chin on Chan’s shoulder, right beside where your arms rested, his fingers still circling his rim with just enough pressure to make the younger man tremble in anticipation for him pushing them in. 

“I c-can’t focus with you- fuck! ” He swore, hips stuttering as Sangyeon pushed one of his long fingers inside, sighing softly as he shook his head. 

“Can’t focus? Maybe we should retrain you next, what do you think, Kitten?” Sangyeon purred, turning his gaze to you. Your moans had peaked minutes ago, each of Chan’s thrusts sending stars exploding behind your eyelids. You open your eyes once more when you hear Sangyeon’s voice, nodding quickly. 

You didn’t even process what he was saying, but you knew it was good, whatever he was proposing. 

Sangyeon, emboldened by both of the reactions he got from his lovers, grabbed Chan’s hips, pushing his finger in to the knuckle and smiling at the way the Australian man clenched around him needily. He squeezed Chan’s hip, matching his pace with Chan’s wild thrusts, curling and turning his finger to search for his prostate.

“F-Fuck!” / “Chan~!”  

The sound of you both moaning in esctasy is like music to Sangyeon’s ears, along with the bed creaking and groaning in protest as Chan hid his head between your breasts, a series of swears in English and Korean falling from his lips as he dangled over the edge. 

All he needed was-

“There it is~” Sangyeon purred, curling his finger sharply and pressing firmly against what he’d been looking for. 

Chan jolted, hips snapping down as he came messily inside of you with a strangled moan. Your thighs shake as they clamp around him, a broken cry falling from your lips as you cum with him. 

“Keep going, make sure she gets every single drop, be a good boy and give her her reward.” Sangyeon coaxes, working a second finger into Chan and continuing to work him open, massaging his prostate as he spoke casually. 

“Mm, we started this with the intent to get back at our little vixen for teasing us at work but now look where I have you. I don’t know if you’re still going to be able to finish giving our baby girl her rewards .” he sighed, pressing down on the spot the moment Chan opened his mouth to protest, laughing at the overstimulated whimper that fell from his lips. 

Sangyeon pulled back from the two of you, letting you have your moment, exchanging breathless kisses with one another. 

“I love you,” Chan murmured against your lips, big hands eclipsing your hips as he picked you up, chasing your lips as you sat in his lap. 

You press your chest to his, slowly grinding and rolling your hips. Chan’s fingers twitched, lightly clawing at the skin there, just enough for you to feel the sensation. 

You respond in kind, tugging his hair and grinding down more firmly. 

“ Y/n- ” He groaned, voice shaking as your lips move down to kiss and bite at his neck. 

“Thank you~” You chirp, sucking a dark mark into his neck. You could feel Chan’s heartbeat, slowly calming down as he caressed and massaged your lower back. 

“Are you okay?” He inquired, smiling when you responded to him with a kiss, and then another, and another. 

When Sangyeon came back to you both, holding a warm towel in each hand, he finds you on your side, your leg hiked up in Chan’s hand as he rutted into you. 

“Goodness, still making a mess, I see” Sangyeon came back, cocking his head to the side before taking a seat, watching where the two of you were connected. 

“I c-can’t help it, I’ve been patient all day .” You fire back, arching your back and balling up a fistful of sheets in your hand as Chan kept his wild, near-desperate pace. 

“You’ve been patient, mm?” Sangyeon cocked a brow and laughed, coming closer, reaching between your legs to roll your clit quickly. You jolt, looking up at him with overstimulated tears in your eyes. He simply smiled sweetly. 

“I wonder, how patient you actually would be if I hadn’t turned Chan loose on you, mm?” He teased. Your response is lost, replaced by whimpers and cries of pleasure as you and Chan roll towards another orgasm, gently coaxed and egged on by Sangyeon’s calm voice. 

The second time you came undone, Sangyeon’s thumb was pressed against your tongue, his half-lidded, calm gaze fixed on your face as he smiled. 

“Go ahead, I’ll clean up here.” 

Go ahead and what…? You wanted to ask, but he knew you better than you knew yourself, apparently, as you felt the exhaustion and fatigue pull you away during the aftercare and clean up. 

‘You did so well, Y/n.  You are such a good girl for us. We love you. Chan’s voice is close, somewhere off to your left, but you do not have the energy to respond. You nod off fully the moment you feel one of them pick you up, pressing a kiss to your head. 

You remained asleep throughout the aftercare, only rousing here and there via a sleepy kiss to your forehead or your cheek as the men took turns washing you up and massaging lotion onto your sore skin. 

You could hear them despite your sleep-muddled state, smiling as you stayed deep in your own land of dreams. Above you, Chan pouted as Sangyeon took the time to clean each of the toys used during tonight’s ‘playtime’, pouting at him from the doorway of the bathroom. 

“Yes, Chris?” He inquired, looking over his shoulder after setting aside another toy after fully drying it. 

“You never came.” He grunted, his voice disapproving and tired. Sangyeon looked at him before chuckling lightly. 

“It’s alright. I’m satisfied with how tonight went.” He responds, making sure the water is still warm enough in the shower before getting into it himself. Chan followed him with his eyes, pursing his lips. 

“That’s…that’s not fair, Hyung. All of us were involved.” He follows suit, crowding Sangyeon in the shower. The older man tilted his head before grabbing Chan’s hips, pulling him so they both stood underneath the warm spray. 

“There’s nothing I would enjoy more than for you to ‘get back at me’, but you and Y/n are exhausted. There’s no reason we can’t continue this another day.” He smiled, stealing a kiss from his pouting boyfriend. Chan’s eyes narrowed at him before he finally relented as the older man turned around. 

Chan’s arms wrapped around him when he did, one hand gently squeezing and kneading his pectoral, while the other lightly clawed at his thigh. 

“Can I at least get you off? We can worry about how exactly Y/N and I are going to jump your bones another day but…My hands work.” He put his chin on Sangyeon’s shoulder, hands idling as he waited for the older man’s green light. 

Sangyeon chuckled and nodded, closing his eyes and leaning against him as the younger man immediately curled his fingers around his cock, jerking him off slowly as he pressed nibbling kisses to his throat and shoulders. 

“She and I are going to get you and make sure you’re properly taken care of, just letting you know.” He promised, grumbling under his breath.

“I look forward to it.” Sangyeon hummed sweetly, he was more than fine with this. 

.·:*¨༺ 1 Week Later ༻¨*:·.

Sangyeon knew the two of you had been plotting, but he would be lying if he said he knew just how . Of the three of you, you and Chan tended to be hasty, having less patience unless Sangyeon was involved to reel you from completely jumping the shark. 

The past week had had a certain kind of tension he hadn’t seen occur since the three of you had been dancing around each other before you actually got together as a thruple. 

It all came to a head when he was trying to go to sleep one evening, and he found himself pinned between the two of you. Sangyeon looked up, exchanging a kiss with each of you before he felt your hand trailing down his chest. 

“Mmm?” His gaze followed your hand before finding Chan mirroring you, though his hand was working its way up his thigh. 

“You’ve been busy ever since last week so we haven’t been able to make up for you not getting to cum last week.” You pout. Chan smiles triumphantly from the other side, tugging at  Sangyeon’s pajama pants. “I did get him off in the shower, but it’s not quite as satisfying.” 

You gasp in betrayal, looking across at Chan. 

“ Without me?! ” You hiss. Chan sends you a sheepish look, all while the two of you keep Sangyeon pinned between you. 

Once his boxers were down, you take a hold of his cock, stroking slowly while Chan fondled his balls, bashfully apologizing, all while Sangyeon groaned and sighed between you, trying to get your attention. 

“H-hey, don’t ignore me-”

“You didn’t even wake me? I would’ve helped!”

“You were asleep all through the aftercare bath we gave you, I didn’t want to disturb you by waking you up for this.”

“A-at least go faster, please-”

You give Sangyeon’s cock a subtle squeeze, a twinkle in your eye as you finally turn your attention towards him. 

“Ah, ah. Don’t you like it slow, Sir~? ’” You tease, rubbing your thumb along the head of his cock, smiling at the precum that had gathered there. Sangyeon grit his teeth, a spark of defiance in his eyes. 

‘Oh, is that how we’re playing?’ is all it said, but he made no move to break free of the hold you and Chan had on him. 

You smile sweetly. You had him right where you wanted him. 

“It’s our turn to take care of you, okay?” You cup Sangyeon’s cheek, rubbing his cheekbone with your thumb. He let out a small playful sigh, turning his head to kiss your palm. 

“Show me what you got, then.” He encouraged. 

It took another long, near maddening hour of prep from you and Chan before you had him where you wanted him, throbbing, moaning, and staring up at you and Chan with barely contained want and desire burning in them.

It's then, and only then, when you lift your head from between Sangyeon’s legs, letting his cock fall from your lips while Chan pulled his own fingers free from working Sangyeon open just below you. 

“Look at how handsome he is~” Chan praises, staring down at a now disheveled Sangyeon. 

Light brunette hair sticks to his forehead, his lips are kiss swollen, his cock throbbing and drooling precum, shimmering with your spit while lube dribbles out of his rim. 

“Are you going to stare at me or are you going to finish what you’ve started? I can wait all night.” He’s panting, his voice a subtle challenge, though he knew the two of you weren’t exactly patient enough to try him on that. 

It’s a wonder both of you had been patient enough for this long .

So, when you finally straddle Sangyeon’s waist, sinking down onto him inch by slow inch, when Chan holds the older man’s hips, pushing into him with bitten back swears, there’s a shared moan from the three of you.

Finally.

Chan hugged you from behind, hands cupping your breasts and kissing along the since-faded marks he and Sangyeon had left behind from last week. 

The two of you start a rhythmic pace. You grind, he trusts, and Sangyeon moans, struggling to keep his eyes open as both of the sensations overtake him. 

“J-Just enjoy yourself, okay~?” You coo, cupping Sangyeon’s cheek. He looked up at you, raising his hips to meet you every time you plopped down. He pressed his face into the warmth of your touch, and it sends a sensation through you that you cannot describe. 

The intimacy between the three of you, that flame never dimmed. 

“Hyung~ F-Fuck, I’m trying to hold back but you k-keep clenching -” Chan moans, cut off by you turning your head to kiss him messily. You lose control of your own voice as Sangyeon reached up, rubbing your clit with his thumb. 

You gasp against Chan’s lips, nipping and tugging at his bottom lip before you turn your eyes back and meeting Sangyeon’s gaze. His normally calm, measured, and firm voice is wavering.

Seems all the slow foreplay from before got to him more than he had let on.

“F-Faster, please .” He gritted through his teeth, his voice raising in volume when Chan treated him to a powerful thrust that rocked the bed. 

“Look at him, Y/n. C-Completely unraveling at the seems for us.” Chan stuttered, fondling and playing with your breasts as he gradually increased his pace, the sound of his balls slapping against Sangyeon’s ass echoing in the room along with the chrous of moans from the three of you. 

Sangyeon’s grip on your hip increased as you ride him faster, his precum slick thumb rolling quickly along the bud of your overstimulated clit. Your voice cracks as you moan, smiling and rolling your head back to rest on Chan’s shoulder, near-desperate cries falling from your lips. 

“L-like that, don’t stop, don’t stop, m-mmn-” 

It is times like this when you’re grateful you don’t have neighbors too close to your home, as all three of you steadily get louder, the slow melody and rhythm becoming abandoned in favor of a more desperate, needy, and fast paced one. 

Sangyeon switches from rubbing your clit to lightly pinching and rolling it between his fingers, his mouth falling open as your thighs clench and shake from overstimulation. 

“H-Hyung-” Chan’s voice is strained behind you, nearly drowned out by the loud gasps and groans coming from Sangyeon. He liked to take care of you both first-that much is painfully obvious by how you all got in this situation, anyway-so to have both you and Chan double team him, clenching his cock tight, grinding into his prostate, it wasn’t a surprise that he fell apart below you, throwing his head back. 

“F-Fuck! Fuck, n-gh please please please -!”

It was as attractive as it was addicting, flipping the usual script around and making him completely crumble beneath you, but you moan in need, feeling him cum deep inside of you. Chan is still moving behind you his voice stuttering with his hips as those powerful thrusts slowing as he milked himself inside of Sangyeon. 

You’re grateful for Chan’s grip in you, because you would have fallen forward had it not have been for his grip as you cry out in ecstasy, clenching down on Sangyeon like a vice. That drew another shuddering groan from his lips as you did so.

It takes quite a while for all three of you to come down from your respective orgasms, doing your best not to collapse on top of Sangyeon in a pleasured pile. 

You do, however, place your palms at either side of his head, kissing him deep and slowly, giggling when Chan followed suit, gently sandwiching you between them as he kissed Sangyeon over your shoulder. 

“I love you~” You sing, smiling as Sangyeon tiredly reciprocates through butterfly kisses he alternated giving you and Chan.

“You did…mm, very well. I feel very taken care of.” He praised, one hand moving up to brush over your spine while the other traced patterns over Chan’s arm. 

“Heard that~?” You beam, turning your head towards Chan. 

“I told you my idea was foolproof.” You purr. Chan rolled his eyes playfully, gently pulling out and giving you space so you could lift your hips.  

Sangyeon is a mess below you, panting, covered in a thin sheet of sweat, and looking up at the two of you with absolute adoration and contentedness in his eyes. 

You and Chan get to work on dragging the limp noodle formally known as Sangyeon into the bathroom, exchanging kisses and warm I love yous as you all assist with washing off one another.

That helps shake off any tiredness that had settled into your bones, and soon the three of you are squeezed onto the couch in the living room, the lights dimmed and a blanket tossed over all of your shoulders. 

‘I love you’ 

It doesn’t matter who said it first. It was soon echoed by the others in the room, affectionately cooed to one another. 

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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Summary: Chan and Sangyeon have been waiting for you to come home. They do have to thank you for your cute little gift from before. (Sequel to Just a Tease)

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Pairing: Fem! Reader x Lee Sangyeon (The Boyz) x Bang Chan (Stray Kids)

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Genres/Aus: Smut, Romance, Established Polyamorus Relationship

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Tws: None

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Sws: Dom/Sub Dynamics, Orgasm Control, Sex Toys, Oral (M & F Recieving), Pet Names, Hair Pulling, Wax Play, Fingering, Threesome, Riding, Aftercare

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Rating: Explicit (18+, MDNI)

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥A/N: Finally settled in after my move, and here with another comm finished for my lovely bestie @jacksons-goddess-gaia . Enjoy!

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ WC: 6.2K

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“Did you have fun shopping, darling?”

Your back is arched, fingers grasping fruitlessly at the air before you feel rough, calloused ones laced with yours. A sound leaves your lips, pathetic and unintelligible as your thighs shake. A chuckle came from both behind and below you, as you felt a warm hand wrap around your throat. There’s no pressure to it, and you’re almost embarrassed by the noise that left your lips at the lack thereof. 

Sangyeon’s breath ghosted against your ear, humming lightly as he tapped his fingertips over your pulse. You shrink slightly at the chuckle that followed the movement, embarrassed as yet another needy keen left your mouth. 

“Hyung asked you a question, baby.” 

You look down, making eye contact with Chan as he stared up at you, tongue running up between your folds. His face is a mess, though none of you seem to mind. 

It only made your body buzz more with pleasure, if anything.

“Where should your hands be?” Sangyeon inquired, the warmth from his body making goosebumps rise on your skin. You shy slightly, moving your hands behind your back and grabbing your forearms. The position made you straighten, your breasts pronounced as you correct your posture. The pleather of the couch groaned for a moment from the shift in positioning.  

“Good girl.” Sangyeon praised, walking around to grab a handful of Chan’s hair, pushing his head further between your legs. The younger man groaned in delight before he moved his tongue in little figure eights over your clit, eyes half-lidded and amused as you jolted from the electricity and pleasure. 

“Now, I’ll ask you again. Did you have fun? Teasing us and then leaving us to go shopping? It must have been fun, you were gone for quite a while.” Sangyeon’s tone is cheerful, though you see the muscles in his arm flex, veins pronounced as he moved and manipulated Chan’s head as he saw fit. 

“Mmmm’sorry, S-Sir-”

“Ah, that wasn’t an answer. Not the one I’m looking for.” Sangyeon tutted, pulling Chan’s hair and tugging him away from your cunt. Both you and him make noises in protest, but Chan’s are silenced when Sangyeon pulls more, making him tilt his head back. The two of them shared a filthy kiss in front of you, trading the taste of your juices. Chan groaned and smiled in a daze when Sangyeon pulled away from him, gaze fixed on his lips before his eyes slowly drifted up to his face shortly after. 

“I had fun.” You blurt, drawing their attention back to you and earning a melody of amused chuckles. Sangyeon smiled and reached over to the table in front of you, grabbing one of the vibrators he knew was your favorite. 

You perk, your fingers flexing against your own skin as you subtly spread your legs, biting your lip. Chan chuckled, wiping his bottom lip with his thumb. Sangyeon knelt down beside him, leaning into his space to mutter something in his ear before nodding his head in your direction. 

Chan smiled, turning his gaze back to you. 

You feel your throat go dry at the heated look he gave you, holding his gaze as he slowly stood. You watch as he popped the button to his pants, pushing them and his boxers down his hips in one move, his cock springing back and smearing precum against his abs. 

“Look at you, practically drooling. You could’ve had it earlier if you weren’t being a cheeky little brat.” Sangyeon’s voice nearly made you break your eye contact from the bob of Chan’s cock. 

What did, however, was the sound of a click, followed by buzz of the vibe before it was placed directly against your clit. You gasp, jolting and gripping your own arms to keep them in place as Chan’s hand found it’s way to the back of your head, gently guiding you towards his cock as he stood beside you. You open your mouth on instinct, and had it have been any other day, you might have been more flustered at how eager you were to feel the weight of Chan’s cock settled against your tongue. 

You are , instead, embarrassed by the needy whine that lift your lips as the hold he had on your head turned into a firm grip in your hair, keeping you just out of reach. 

“Please? ” You whine without even needing to know the two of them had probably plotted to do something like this to make you beg. 

“Please what? ” Chan responded nearly immediately, accent thick as he arched a brow, grabbing the base of his cock with his free hand, an almost innocent hum leaving his lips as he stroked himself slowly in your face. The defiant side of you is ready to curse him out, or at the very least, do something to entice and egg him on so he’d cave first so you didn’t have to beg, but the vibrations along your clit increase, accompanied by a bite to your inner thigh. 

“FUCK! Mmnn-!” You nearly snap your legs closed, but a strong hand stopped you. You feel yourself clench at the fiery look Sangyeon gave you, leaving biting kisses to the soft inner canvas of your thighs, one hand keeping the vibrator flush against your clit while he ran his slightly calloused fingers along your folds. 

“Ah, ah, pay attention, baby.” 

You turn your head back, feeling Chan slap his cock along your lips when you do. You look up, heart thundering in your chest as he ran his thumb over your lips, giving you a small taste of him. 

God, you needed them.

“Please use my mouth?” You finally reply, sticking your tongue out and waiting. Chan chuckled, immediately guiding the crown of his girthy cock to your lips. 

“That’s our girl. Go ahead, baby.” 

You move forward, taking him in your mouth as much as the position would allow. Both Chan and Sangyeon liked their blowjobs messy, though you knew the younger of your boyfriends wanted to have the underside teased with the tip of your tongue-

“ Fuck, good girl-” As if on cue, he sighed out in pleasure, gently guiding your head while watching you with hooded eyes. A triumphant glint sparked in your eye at being able to read him so well before you whine in surprise, jolting when you feel Sangyeon push a lubed up finger into you. 

“If you do a good job, I may even let him give you a treat.” He purred against the fresh hickie he’d let on your left inner thigh. You clench around his finger, staring up at Chan and cocking your head to the side as you curved and twirled your tongue.

It gave you some of your control back, listening to Chan moan and purr your name, the muscles of his legs trembling every now and again as he slowly moved your head back and forth. You continue to tease the underside of him, subtly trying to pull more control from the situation from the trembling Australian, when Sangyeon moved, pushing the toy inside of you and turning it up a notch. 

You nearly gag on Chan’s cock, eyes widening for a moment before you turn your gaze over to Sangyeon, squirming ever so slightly. 

Sangyeon holds your gaze with a cat-like smile, thrusting the toy in and out of you steadily as he licked his lips. 

“Now, I know you don’t think you can use that cute little mouth to get yourself out of trouble. No, no. You’re lucky I Iet him eat you out. What you deserve is to be tied up like a present and left here with your favorite toys buzzing inside you while we watch, since you want a show so bad. Actually-”

Your eyes widen as Sangyeon pats Chan’s thigh, jerking his head towards the edge of the bed. You let go of your arms, but Sangyeon is faster, grabbing your forearms and leaning into your ear. 

“And where are you going? Mmm? We’re not playing at your pace anymore, kitten. You wanted to be a brat all fucking day, so we’re going to play by my rules now or you can sit and use your toys instead. And I do mean only them. Now, will you be a good girl, or will you try my patience even more?” He arched a brow at you and you clench around the toy, biting and chewing your bottom lip. 

“I’ll be good. I’ll be good, please?”

Sangyeon smiled from ear to ear and picked up two candle sticks, admiring them for a moment before he handed the white one to Chan, keeping the red one in his own hand. 

“Fix your arms, kitten.” 

You stretch your arms and reach back, grabbing your forearms again. Sangyeon leaned over to Chan, whispering something to him before chuckling and nodding. You watch the two exchange a loving look between each other before Chan picked you up, setting you on your back. 

“Comfortable?” Sangyeon inquired. You nod, wiggling a bit to get settled and whining when you feel the toy slipping from you. Chan reached out, holding it in place and smiling with a devious faux innocent look as you buck and moan. 

“Good girl. You’re going to hold this inside of you and you are not going to cum until Chan or I say you can, do you understand?” Sangyeon instructed, turning the toy back down to it’s lowest setting. You let out a sigh of relief, though you knew better than to let your guard down, still jolting and gasping as the top occasionally settled right against your clit when you shifted even slightly. 

“You know what to do if it’s too much or your arms start to hurt, right?” He inquired. You meet his eyes, smiling softly and nodding. You look to Chan, smiling at him as well, making a point to wiggle your hips, symbolizing getting more comfortable. 

The motion made you jolt again, hips stuttering as you feel it brushing against your clit. 

“Y-yes, Thank you, sirs.” 

Sangyeon’s gaze doesn’t lose its intensity, but he did nod in satisfaction, kissing you slowly before he trailed his lips down your neck. 

“Lift your neck, kitten.” Chan instructed. You do so, mewling as you feel warmth envelope both sides as both Sangyeon and Chan took turns giving biting kisses to your throat. 

Chan lingered on your throat longer than Sangyeon did, purring sweet nothings and affirmations to you in both Korean and English while Sangyeon cupped and kneaded one of your breasts, dragging his tongue around your areola slowly. 

Your eyes, which had fallen half lidded, snap open, looking at him. Before he can say something coy, Chan tilted your head towards him, claiming your lips with a filthy kiss that made your toes curl. 

“That’s our girl~ Listen to those cute sounds.” Chan growled against your lips, swallowing up the breathy moans that fell from yours as Sangyeon moved to grab something. You were preoccupied with the kiss, so you didn’t bother trying to see where your second boyfriend had gone off to. 

You got your answer when you heard the sound of a lighter flicking a few times before hearing Sangyeon’s ‘there we go’~ i n approval. 

Chan moved moments afterward, and you barely have the time to utter any noise of protest before you feel the first drop land on your collarbone. 

You’d recall later, while flustered and stuttering, that it scared the ever loving shit out of you, and you let out a scream of surprise at the unfamiliar sensation. 

Both Sangyeon and Chan jolt in surprise, breaking their character in an instant and swooping in to check on you. 

“Y/n!” 

“Baby, are you okay? Did it hurt?!”

You glance down, looking and spotting the cooling drop of red that had begun to dry on your chest. You realize, then, that it was from one of the wax candles and you can’t help the laugh that slipped from your lips. 

“No, it didn’t hurt, it just scared me because I wasn’t expecting it.” You smile up at them as Chan shot Sangyeon a disapproving look. Sangyeon didn’t fight the silent scolding, bowing his head down to kiss your chest, near the wax, then your neck, and finally, your lips. 

The entire time, he held the candle just out of reach, and when he broke the kiss, he looked at you, concern shining in his eyes. 

“Maybe we don’t do the wax today-”

“I want to try again, please? Now that I know it’s coming, it should be fine. The candles I bought are safe for skin contact.” You smile and steal a kiss from him before you settle back in, sending both of them a disarming smile. 

It made you feel more safe than they could ever know that the both of them are willing to drop everything at a dime to make sure you’re doing alright. 

It took them a moment to settle back in, but once they did, you found your chest and abdomen adorned with white and red ribbons of cooling wax, both of your lovers growling praise into your ear as you clench around the toy.

“You’re so pretty, Y/n~” Chan purred, turning the toy up the longer the three of you played. Your eyes nearly flutter closed, but a chin under your finger turning your head made you snap into focus, your eyes landing on Sangyeon as he smirked. 

“There’s our beautiful kitten. Doing so well for us. You want your reward? Hm?” 

That made you perk in surprise, your eyes lighting up as you look at him eagerly. Even Chan rose his head, a smile tugging at his lips as he cocked his head to the side. 

“I w-would like my reward, please.” You stutter, willing yourself to keep your hips down as Chan began lazily thrusting the toy in and out of you, seemingly as interested as you were. 

“N-Ngh-!”

“How about we finally give our kitten the cock she’s been craving, mm? You’re doing well at hiding it, but I think you’re having quite a hard time, too, aren’t you, Chris?” Sangyeon chuckled, moving his hand and letting a drop of candle wax land between Chan’s shoulder blades. 

The groan that fell from his lips was near guttural, his eyes flashing for a moment before he put his forehead in the crook of your neck. You look down at him, realizing moreso now that Sangyeon had pointed it out, that Chan had been trying to get you to tumble over the edge more and more in the past five minutes than he had been all night. 

“W..were you going to cum untouched because I feel good?” You speak before you can stop yourself and Chan’s cheeks ignited, an indignant noise leaving his lips. You smile from ear to ear when his reaction all but confirms it. 

“I don’t know if I should call you a good boy for not doing it or a bad boy for thinking I wouldn’t notice you trying to push our baby girl over the edge. How about it, then? Go ahead. Make love to our baby girl. You’ve both earned it.” Sangyeon purred into his ear, reaching between Chan’s legs to grab and stroke his cock. 

You shiver as every wanton moan that fell from his lips drifts directly into your ear. 

“H-Hyung-!”

“C’mon, Chris. You can do it, right? I bet both of my poor sweethearts are aching. How about it, Y/n? Are you ready for him to stop teasing your pretty pussy and make you see stars like you deserve?” Sangyeon nibbled the shell of Chan’s ear, looking you into the eyes. 

“Y-Yes, please, I need it.”

“Good girl. Raise your hips, I’ll get you a pillow. Something tells me your hips are going to be sore once we’re done here.” Sangyeon lifted up and away from the two of you, heading to the other side of the room where they had set most of the plushies and additional pillows. Chan took the time to look down at you, admiring your flustered form as he cupped your cheek. 

“You alright? Do you want me to prep you more?” His tone was soft, his thumb brushing over the curve of your cheek. You press yourself into his touch, shaking your head. 

“I’m okay, Chris.”

His eyes softened, and both of you glance off to the side when you see that Sangyeon has returned, holding two pillows. He didn’t say a word to interrupt your moment, simply smiling down at you both before tilting his head when you met his eyes. 

“You ready? Raise your hips, then.”

You smile up at them and do as you’re told, raising yourself and giving your hips a small wiggle to get comfortable as Chan takes the time to lube himself up. You steal a kiss from Sangyeon, nose scrunching in joy at the way his movements stuttered before he reciprocated. 

“Can you stay close? I want to be able to reach you.” You send Sangyeon a pout that makes it hard for him to say no, and he chuckled, nodding. 

“Of course, I’m right here for both of you.” 

You nod, smiling as Sangyeon shifted, kneeling beside you both as Chan crawled up the length of your body once more, placing small kisses all the way up from your ankle to your lips. 

You hold eye contact with each other as he took hold of himself, rubbing ever so slightly against your clit, smirking at the small, overstimulating whines the motion drew from your mouth. You wrap your arms around his shoulder, pouting and leaning up to bite his bottom lip. 

Chan groaned, but kept his movements slow and gentle, easing into you. You gasp when he does, clenching around him instinctively. It doesn’t hurt, the foreplay and prep beforehand ensured that, but both of them are doting on you, regardless. 

Sangyeon gently pet the top of your head and purred words of encouragement, his free hand stroking down Chan’s back, smiling at the way the younger man moaned and arched his back, goosebumps rising on his skin. 

“Look at that~ Perfect fit~” He purred once Chan had bottomed out, stilling his motions and groaning. Your thighs shake as you hold onto Chan, biting back the urge to beg him to move . Thankfully, both of them were more than happy to spare you the theatrics, smiling and sighing into the kiss Chan had planted onto your lips, rolling hips with strong, powerful thrusts. 

He built up the rhythm, swallowing every short gasp and moan that fell from your lips, eventually breaking the kiss to press bites to your throat. 

“Chan-”

“I love you-mmm, so much-”

Your fingers twitch, threading through his locks as you pull slightly. 

“F-Faster-”

“You feel s-so good, Y/n.” He groaned, rocking you with every thrust. Sangyeon smiled and leaned over Chan, placing his chin on his shoulder and smiling down at you. 

“Look down, my loves~ look at how much of a mess you’ve made already~” He purred, running his hand down Chan’s toned body, stopping to play with and tease his nipples. 

Chan bucked, growling slightly before he let out a jumbled mess of swears as you clench around him in pleasure. Both of you follow Sangyeon’s suggestion, glancing down and feeling a surge of pleasure roll through you as you watch the way Chan’s cock glistens with your precum and lube. 

“ Fuuuck- ”Chan swore sharply, hips stuttering and picking up as he reaffirmed his grip on your hips. 

Your eyes widen at the increase of speed, back arching as your breasts bounce with each thrust. Your voice cracked as you feel him brush against your G-spot, cock curving nicely inside you. 

“Right there, right there, oh my god .” You don’t even try to keep your voice down, pulling Chan’s hair for some semblance of grounding. Sangyeon smiled and reached down, cupping Chan’s ass, kneading and squeezing as he looked down at you with a half-lidded stare. 

“Listen to her sing, Channie. You’re doing so well” Sangyeon praises, the blunt ends of his nails leaving indents as he did so. Chan groaned, thighs shaking as he glanced up at the older man. 

Before he could speak, you clenched, smiling devilishly as he swore, eyes wide. 

“Cum inside.” You urge him, wrapping your arms loosely around his neck, your grip still in his hair. Chan looked at you in surprise before a strangled moan left his lips as Sangyeon’s hand trailed lower, cool fingers-when had he gotten lube without him realizing?- brushing over his rim and teasingly circling it as he thrust wildly into you. 

“You heard her,” He purred, putting his chin on Chan’s shoulder, right beside where your arms rested, his fingers still circling his rim with just enough pressure to make the younger man tremble in anticipation for him pushing them in. 

“I c-can’t focus with you- fuck! ” He swore, hips stuttering as Sangyeon pushed one of his long fingers inside, sighing softly as he shook his head. 

“Can’t focus? Maybe we should retrain you next, what do you think, Kitten?” Sangyeon purred, turning his gaze to you. Your moans had peaked minutes ago, each of Chan’s thrusts sending stars exploding behind your eyelids. You open your eyes once more when you hear Sangyeon’s voice, nodding quickly. 

You didn’t even process what he was saying, but you knew it was good, whatever he was proposing. 

Sangyeon, emboldened by both of the reactions he got from his lovers, grabbed Chan’s hips, pushing his finger in to the knuckle and smiling at the way the Australian man clenched around him needily. He squeezed Chan’s hip, matching his pace with Chan’s wild thrusts, curling and turning his finger to search for his prostate.

“F-Fuck!” / “Chan~!”  

The sound of you both moaning in esctasy is like music to Sangyeon’s ears, along with the bed creaking and groaning in protest as Chan hid his head between your breasts, a series of swears in English and Korean falling from his lips as he dangled over the edge. 

All he needed was-

“There it is~” Sangyeon purred, curling his finger sharply and pressing firmly against what he’d been looking for. 

Chan jolted, hips snapping down as he came messily inside of you with a strangled moan. Your thighs shake as they clamp around him, a broken cry falling from your lips as you cum with him. 

“Keep going, make sure she gets every single drop, be a good boy and give her her reward.” Sangyeon coaxes, working a second finger into Chan and continuing to work him open, massaging his prostate as he spoke casually. 

“Mm, we started this with the intent to get back at our little vixen for teasing us at work but now look where I have you. I don’t know if you’re still going to be able to finish giving our baby girl her rewards .” he sighed, pressing down on the spot the moment Chan opened his mouth to protest, laughing at the overstimulated whimper that fell from his lips. 

Sangyeon pulled back from the two of you, letting you have your moment, exchanging breathless kisses with one another. 

“I love you,” Chan murmured against your lips, big hands eclipsing your hips as he picked you up, chasing your lips as you sat in his lap. 

You press your chest to his, slowly grinding and rolling your hips. Chan’s fingers twitched, lightly clawing at the skin there, just enough for you to feel the sensation. 

You respond in kind, tugging his hair and grinding down more firmly. 

“ Y/n- ” He groaned, voice shaking as your lips move down to kiss and bite at his neck. 

“Thank you~” You chirp, sucking a dark mark into his neck. You could feel Chan’s heartbeat, slowly calming down as he caressed and massaged your lower back. 

“Are you okay?” He inquired, smiling when you responded to him with a kiss, and then another, and another. 

When Sangyeon came back to you both, holding a warm towel in each hand, he finds you on your side, your leg hiked up in Chan’s hand as he rutted into you. 

“Goodness, still making a mess, I see” Sangyeon came back, cocking his head to the side before taking a seat, watching where the two of you were connected. 

“I c-can’t help it, I’ve been patient all day .” You fire back, arching your back and balling up a fistful of sheets in your hand as Chan kept his wild, near-desperate pace. 

“You’ve been patient, mm?” Sangyeon cocked a brow and laughed, coming closer, reaching between your legs to roll your clit quickly. You jolt, looking up at him with overstimulated tears in your eyes. He simply smiled sweetly. 

“I wonder, how patient you actually would be if I hadn’t turned Chan loose on you, mm?” He teased. Your response is lost, replaced by whimpers and cries of pleasure as you and Chan roll towards another orgasm, gently coaxed and egged on by Sangyeon’s calm voice. 

The second time you came undone, Sangyeon’s thumb was pressed against your tongue, his half-lidded, calm gaze fixed on your face as he smiled. 

“Go ahead, I’ll clean up here.” 

Go ahead and what…? You wanted to ask, but he knew you better than you knew yourself, apparently, as you felt the exhaustion and fatigue pull you away during the aftercare and clean up. 

‘You did so well, Y/n.  You are such a good girl for us. We love you. Chan’s voice is close, somewhere off to your left, but you do not have the energy to respond. You nod off fully the moment you feel one of them pick you up, pressing a kiss to your head. 

You remained asleep throughout the aftercare, only rousing here and there via a sleepy kiss to your forehead or your cheek as the men took turns washing you up and massaging lotion onto your sore skin. 

You could hear them despite your sleep-muddled state, smiling as you stayed deep in your own land of dreams. Above you, Chan pouted as Sangyeon took the time to clean each of the toys used during tonight’s ‘playtime’, pouting at him from the doorway of the bathroom. 

“Yes, Chris?” He inquired, looking over his shoulder after setting aside another toy after fully drying it. 

“You never came.” He grunted, his voice disapproving and tired. Sangyeon looked at him before chuckling lightly. 

“It’s alright. I’m satisfied with how tonight went.” He responds, making sure the water is still warm enough in the shower before getting into it himself. Chan followed him with his eyes, pursing his lips. 

“That’s…that’s not fair, Hyung. All of us were involved.” He follows suit, crowding Sangyeon in the shower. The older man tilted his head before grabbing Chan’s hips, pulling him so they both stood underneath the warm spray. 

“There’s nothing I would enjoy more than for you to ‘get back at me’, but you and Y/n are exhausted. There’s no reason we can’t continue this another day.” He smiled, stealing a kiss from his pouting boyfriend. Chan’s eyes narrowed at him before he finally relented as the older man turned around. 

Chan’s arms wrapped around him when he did, one hand gently squeezing and kneading his pectoral, while the other lightly clawed at his thigh. 

“Can I at least get you off? We can worry about how exactly Y/N and I are going to jump your bones another day but…My hands work.” He put his chin on Sangyeon’s shoulder, hands idling as he waited for the older man’s green light. 

Sangyeon chuckled and nodded, closing his eyes and leaning against him as the younger man immediately curled his fingers around his cock, jerking him off slowly as he pressed nibbling kisses to his throat and shoulders. 

“She and I are going to get you and make sure you’re properly taken care of, just letting you know.” He promised, grumbling under his breath.

“I look forward to it.” Sangyeon hummed sweetly, he was more than fine with this. 

.·:*¨༺ 1 Week Later ༻¨*:·.

Sangyeon knew the two of you had been plotting, but he would be lying if he said he knew just how . Of the three of you, you and Chan tended to be hasty, having less patience unless Sangyeon was involved to reel you from completely jumping the shark. 

The past week had had a certain kind of tension he hadn’t seen occur since the three of you had been dancing around each other before you actually got together as a thruple. 

It all came to a head when he was trying to go to sleep one evening, and he found himself pinned between the two of you. Sangyeon looked up, exchanging a kiss with each of you before he felt your hand trailing down his chest. 

“Mmm?” His gaze followed your hand before finding Chan mirroring you, though his hand was working its way up his thigh. 

“You’ve been busy ever since last week so we haven’t been able to make up for you not getting to cum last week.” You pout. Chan smiles triumphantly from the other side, tugging at  Sangyeon’s pajama pants. “I did get him off in the shower, but it’s not quite as satisfying.” 

You gasp in betrayal, looking across at Chan. 

“ Without me?! ” You hiss. Chan sends you a sheepish look, all while the two of you keep Sangyeon pinned between you. 

Once his boxers were down, you take a hold of his cock, stroking slowly while Chan fondled his balls, bashfully apologizing, all while Sangyeon groaned and sighed between you, trying to get your attention. 

“H-hey, don’t ignore me-”

“You didn’t even wake me? I would’ve helped!”

“You were asleep all through the aftercare bath we gave you, I didn’t want to disturb you by waking you up for this.”

“A-at least go faster, please-”

You give Sangyeon’s cock a subtle squeeze, a twinkle in your eye as you finally turn your attention towards him. 

“Ah, ah. Don’t you like it slow, Sir~? ’” You tease, rubbing your thumb along the head of his cock, smiling at the precum that had gathered there. Sangyeon grit his teeth, a spark of defiance in his eyes. 

‘Oh, is that how we’re playing?’ is all it said, but he made no move to break free of the hold you and Chan had on him. 

You smile sweetly. You had him right where you wanted him. 

“It’s our turn to take care of you, okay?” You cup Sangyeon’s cheek, rubbing his cheekbone with your thumb. He let out a small playful sigh, turning his head to kiss your palm. 

“Show me what you got, then.” He encouraged. 

It took another long, near maddening hour of prep from you and Chan before you had him where you wanted him, throbbing, moaning, and staring up at you and Chan with barely contained want and desire burning in them.

It's then, and only then, when you lift your head from between Sangyeon’s legs, letting his cock fall from your lips while Chan pulled his own fingers free from working Sangyeon open just below you. 

“Look at how handsome he is~” Chan praises, staring down at a now disheveled Sangyeon. 

Light brunette hair sticks to his forehead, his lips are kiss swollen, his cock throbbing and drooling precum, shimmering with your spit while lube dribbles out of his rim. 

“Are you going to stare at me or are you going to finish what you’ve started? I can wait all night.” He’s panting, his voice a subtle challenge, though he knew the two of you weren’t exactly patient enough to try him on that. 

It’s a wonder both of you had been patient enough for this long .

So, when you finally straddle Sangyeon’s waist, sinking down onto him inch by slow inch, when Chan holds the older man’s hips, pushing into him with bitten back swears, there’s a shared moan from the three of you.

Finally.

Chan hugged you from behind, hands cupping your breasts and kissing along the since-faded marks he and Sangyeon had left behind from last week. 

The two of you start a rhythmic pace. You grind, he trusts, and Sangyeon moans, struggling to keep his eyes open as both of the sensations overtake him. 

“J-Just enjoy yourself, okay~?” You coo, cupping Sangyeon’s cheek. He looked up at you, raising his hips to meet you every time you plopped down. He pressed his face into the warmth of your touch, and it sends a sensation through you that you cannot describe. 

The intimacy between the three of you, that flame never dimmed. 

“Hyung~ F-Fuck, I’m trying to hold back but you k-keep clenching -” Chan moans, cut off by you turning your head to kiss him messily. You lose control of your own voice as Sangyeon reached up, rubbing your clit with his thumb. 

You gasp against Chan’s lips, nipping and tugging at his bottom lip before you turn your eyes back and meeting Sangyeon’s gaze. His normally calm, measured, and firm voice is wavering.

Seems all the slow foreplay from before got to him more than he had let on.

“F-Faster, please .” He gritted through his teeth, his voice raising in volume when Chan treated him to a powerful thrust that rocked the bed. 

“Look at him, Y/n. C-Completely unraveling at the seems for us.” Chan stuttered, fondling and playing with your breasts as he gradually increased his pace, the sound of his balls slapping against Sangyeon’s ass echoing in the room along with the chrous of moans from the three of you. 

Sangyeon’s grip on your hip increased as you ride him faster, his precum slick thumb rolling quickly along the bud of your overstimulated clit. Your voice cracks as you moan, smiling and rolling your head back to rest on Chan’s shoulder, near-desperate cries falling from your lips. 

“L-like that, don’t stop, don’t stop, m-mmn-” 

It is times like this when you’re grateful you don’t have neighbors too close to your home, as all three of you steadily get louder, the slow melody and rhythm becoming abandoned in favor of a more desperate, needy, and fast paced one. 

Sangyeon switches from rubbing your clit to lightly pinching and rolling it between his fingers, his mouth falling open as your thighs clench and shake from overstimulation. 

“H-Hyung-” Chan’s voice is strained behind you, nearly drowned out by the loud gasps and groans coming from Sangyeon. He liked to take care of you both first-that much is painfully obvious by how you all got in this situation, anyway-so to have both you and Chan double team him, clenching his cock tight, grinding into his prostate, it wasn’t a surprise that he fell apart below you, throwing his head back. 

“F-Fuck! Fuck, n-gh please please please -!”

It was as attractive as it was addicting, flipping the usual script around and making him completely crumble beneath you, but you moan in need, feeling him cum deep inside of you. Chan is still moving behind you his voice stuttering with his hips as those powerful thrusts slowing as he milked himself inside of Sangyeon. 

You’re grateful for Chan’s grip in you, because you would have fallen forward had it not have been for his grip as you cry out in ecstasy, clenching down on Sangyeon like a vice. That drew another shuddering groan from his lips as you did so.

It takes quite a while for all three of you to come down from your respective orgasms, doing your best not to collapse on top of Sangyeon in a pleasured pile. 

You do, however, place your palms at either side of his head, kissing him deep and slowly, giggling when Chan followed suit, gently sandwiching you between them as he kissed Sangyeon over your shoulder. 

“I love you~” You sing, smiling as Sangyeon tiredly reciprocates through butterfly kisses he alternated giving you and Chan.

“You did…mm, very well. I feel very taken care of.” He praised, one hand moving up to brush over your spine while the other traced patterns over Chan’s arm. 

“Heard that~?” You beam, turning your head towards Chan. 

“I told you my idea was foolproof.” You purr. Chan rolled his eyes playfully, gently pulling out and giving you space so you could lift your hips.  

Sangyeon is a mess below you, panting, covered in a thin sheet of sweat, and looking up at the two of you with absolute adoration and contentedness in his eyes. 

You and Chan get to work on dragging the limp noodle formally known as Sangyeon into the bathroom, exchanging kisses and warm I love yous as you all assist with washing off one another.

That helps shake off any tiredness that had settled into your bones, and soon the three of you are squeezed onto the couch in the living room, the lights dimmed and a blanket tossed over all of your shoulders. 

‘I love you’ 

It doesn’t matter who said it first. It was soon echoed by the others in the room, affectionately cooed to one another. 

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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Summary: Chan and Sangyeon have been waiting for you to come home. They do have to thank you for your cute little gift from before. (Sequel to Just a Tease)

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Pairing: Fem! Reader x Lee Sangyeon (The Boyz) x Bang Chan (Stray Kids)

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Genres/Aus: Smut, Romance, Established Polyamorus Relationship

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Tws: None

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Sws: Dom/Sub Dynamics, Orgasm Control, Sex Toys, Oral (M & F Recieving), Pet Names, Hair Pulling, Wax Play, Fingering, Threesome, Riding, Aftercare

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Rating: Explicit (18+, MDNI)

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥A/N: Finally settled in after my move, and here with another comm finished for my lovely bestie @jacksons-goddess-gaia . Enjoy!

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ WC: 6.2K

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“Did you have fun shopping, darling?”

Your back is arched, fingers grasping fruitlessly at the air before you feel rough, calloused ones laced with yours. A sound leaves your lips, pathetic and unintelligible as your thighs shake. A chuckle came from both behind and below you, as you felt a warm hand wrap around your throat. There’s no pressure to it, and you’re almost embarrassed by the noise that left your lips at the lack thereof. 

Sangyeon’s breath ghosted against your ear, humming lightly as he tapped his fingertips over your pulse. You shrink slightly at the chuckle that followed the movement, embarrassed as yet another needy keen left your mouth. 

“Hyung asked you a question, baby.” 

You look down, making eye contact with Chan as he stared up at you, tongue running up between your folds. His face is a mess, though none of you seem to mind. 

It only made your body buzz more with pleasure, if anything.

“Where should your hands be?” Sangyeon inquired, the warmth from his body making goosebumps rise on your skin. You shy slightly, moving your hands behind your back and grabbing your forearms. The position made you straighten, your breasts pronounced as you correct your posture. The pleather of the couch groaned for a moment from the shift in positioning.  

“Good girl.” Sangyeon praised, walking around to grab a handful of Chan’s hair, pushing his head further between your legs. The younger man groaned in delight before he moved his tongue in little figure eights over your clit, eyes half-lidded and amused as you jolted from the electricity and pleasure. 

“Now, I’ll ask you again. Did you have fun? Teasing us and then leaving us to go shopping? It must have been fun, you were gone for quite a while.” Sangyeon’s tone is cheerful, though you see the muscles in his arm flex, veins pronounced as he moved and manipulated Chan’s head as he saw fit. 

“Mmmm’sorry, S-Sir-”

“Ah, that wasn’t an answer. Not the one I’m looking for.” Sangyeon tutted, pulling Chan’s hair and tugging him away from your cunt. Both you and him make noises in protest, but Chan’s are silenced when Sangyeon pulls more, making him tilt his head back. The two of them shared a filthy kiss in front of you, trading the taste of your juices. Chan groaned and smiled in a daze when Sangyeon pulled away from him, gaze fixed on his lips before his eyes slowly drifted up to his face shortly after. 

“I had fun.” You blurt, drawing their attention back to you and earning a melody of amused chuckles. Sangyeon smiled and reached over to the table in front of you, grabbing one of the vibrators he knew was your favorite. 

You perk, your fingers flexing against your own skin as you subtly spread your legs, biting your lip. Chan chuckled, wiping his bottom lip with his thumb. Sangyeon knelt down beside him, leaning into his space to mutter something in his ear before nodding his head in your direction. 

Chan smiled, turning his gaze back to you. 

You feel your throat go dry at the heated look he gave you, holding his gaze as he slowly stood. You watch as he popped the button to his pants, pushing them and his boxers down his hips in one move, his cock springing back and smearing precum against his abs. 

“Look at you, practically drooling. You could’ve had it earlier if you weren’t being a cheeky little brat.” Sangyeon’s voice nearly made you break your eye contact from the bob of Chan’s cock. 

What did, however, was the sound of a click, followed by buzz of the vibe before it was placed directly against your clit. You gasp, jolting and gripping your own arms to keep them in place as Chan’s hand found it’s way to the back of your head, gently guiding you towards his cock as he stood beside you. You open your mouth on instinct, and had it have been any other day, you might have been more flustered at how eager you were to feel the weight of Chan’s cock settled against your tongue. 

You are , instead, embarrassed by the needy whine that lift your lips as the hold he had on your head turned into a firm grip in your hair, keeping you just out of reach. 

“Please? ” You whine without even needing to know the two of them had probably plotted to do something like this to make you beg. 

“Please what? ” Chan responded nearly immediately, accent thick as he arched a brow, grabbing the base of his cock with his free hand, an almost innocent hum leaving his lips as he stroked himself slowly in your face. The defiant side of you is ready to curse him out, or at the very least, do something to entice and egg him on so he’d cave first so you didn’t have to beg, but the vibrations along your clit increase, accompanied by a bite to your inner thigh. 

“FUCK! Mmnn-!” You nearly snap your legs closed, but a strong hand stopped you. You feel yourself clench at the fiery look Sangyeon gave you, leaving biting kisses to the soft inner canvas of your thighs, one hand keeping the vibrator flush against your clit while he ran his slightly calloused fingers along your folds. 

“Ah, ah, pay attention, baby.” 

You turn your head back, feeling Chan slap his cock along your lips when you do. You look up, heart thundering in your chest as he ran his thumb over your lips, giving you a small taste of him. 

God, you needed them.

“Please use my mouth?” You finally reply, sticking your tongue out and waiting. Chan chuckled, immediately guiding the crown of his girthy cock to your lips. 

“That’s our girl. Go ahead, baby.” 

You move forward, taking him in your mouth as much as the position would allow. Both Chan and Sangyeon liked their blowjobs messy, though you knew the younger of your boyfriends wanted to have the underside teased with the tip of your tongue-

“ Fuck, good girl-” As if on cue, he sighed out in pleasure, gently guiding your head while watching you with hooded eyes. A triumphant glint sparked in your eye at being able to read him so well before you whine in surprise, jolting when you feel Sangyeon push a lubed up finger into you. 

“If you do a good job, I may even let him give you a treat.” He purred against the fresh hickie he’d let on your left inner thigh. You clench around his finger, staring up at Chan and cocking your head to the side as you curved and twirled your tongue.

It gave you some of your control back, listening to Chan moan and purr your name, the muscles of his legs trembling every now and again as he slowly moved your head back and forth. You continue to tease the underside of him, subtly trying to pull more control from the situation from the trembling Australian, when Sangyeon moved, pushing the toy inside of you and turning it up a notch. 

You nearly gag on Chan’s cock, eyes widening for a moment before you turn your gaze over to Sangyeon, squirming ever so slightly. 

Sangyeon holds your gaze with a cat-like smile, thrusting the toy in and out of you steadily as he licked his lips. 

“Now, I know you don’t think you can use that cute little mouth to get yourself out of trouble. No, no. You’re lucky I Iet him eat you out. What you deserve is to be tied up like a present and left here with your favorite toys buzzing inside you while we watch, since you want a show so bad. Actually-”

Your eyes widen as Sangyeon pats Chan’s thigh, jerking his head towards the edge of the bed. You let go of your arms, but Sangyeon is faster, grabbing your forearms and leaning into your ear. 

“And where are you going? Mmm? We’re not playing at your pace anymore, kitten. You wanted to be a brat all fucking day, so we’re going to play by my rules now or you can sit and use your toys instead. And I do mean only them. Now, will you be a good girl, or will you try my patience even more?” He arched a brow at you and you clench around the toy, biting and chewing your bottom lip. 

“I’ll be good. I’ll be good, please?”

Sangyeon smiled from ear to ear and picked up two candle sticks, admiring them for a moment before he handed the white one to Chan, keeping the red one in his own hand. 

“Fix your arms, kitten.” 

You stretch your arms and reach back, grabbing your forearms again. Sangyeon leaned over to Chan, whispering something to him before chuckling and nodding. You watch the two exchange a loving look between each other before Chan picked you up, setting you on your back. 

“Comfortable?” Sangyeon inquired. You nod, wiggling a bit to get settled and whining when you feel the toy slipping from you. Chan reached out, holding it in place and smiling with a devious faux innocent look as you buck and moan. 

“Good girl. You’re going to hold this inside of you and you are not going to cum until Chan or I say you can, do you understand?” Sangyeon instructed, turning the toy back down to it’s lowest setting. You let out a sigh of relief, though you knew better than to let your guard down, still jolting and gasping as the top occasionally settled right against your clit when you shifted even slightly. 

“You know what to do if it’s too much or your arms start to hurt, right?” He inquired. You meet his eyes, smiling softly and nodding. You look to Chan, smiling at him as well, making a point to wiggle your hips, symbolizing getting more comfortable. 

The motion made you jolt again, hips stuttering as you feel it brushing against your clit. 

“Y-yes, Thank you, sirs.” 

Sangyeon’s gaze doesn’t lose its intensity, but he did nod in satisfaction, kissing you slowly before he trailed his lips down your neck. 

“Lift your neck, kitten.” Chan instructed. You do so, mewling as you feel warmth envelope both sides as both Sangyeon and Chan took turns giving biting kisses to your throat. 

Chan lingered on your throat longer than Sangyeon did, purring sweet nothings and affirmations to you in both Korean and English while Sangyeon cupped and kneaded one of your breasts, dragging his tongue around your areola slowly. 

Your eyes, which had fallen half lidded, snap open, looking at him. Before he can say something coy, Chan tilted your head towards him, claiming your lips with a filthy kiss that made your toes curl. 

“That’s our girl~ Listen to those cute sounds.” Chan growled against your lips, swallowing up the breathy moans that fell from yours as Sangyeon moved to grab something. You were preoccupied with the kiss, so you didn’t bother trying to see where your second boyfriend had gone off to. 

You got your answer when you heard the sound of a lighter flicking a few times before hearing Sangyeon’s ‘there we go’~ i n approval. 

Chan moved moments afterward, and you barely have the time to utter any noise of protest before you feel the first drop land on your collarbone. 

You’d recall later, while flustered and stuttering, that it scared the ever loving shit out of you, and you let out a scream of surprise at the unfamiliar sensation. 

Both Sangyeon and Chan jolt in surprise, breaking their character in an instant and swooping in to check on you. 

“Y/n!” 

“Baby, are you okay? Did it hurt?!”

You glance down, looking and spotting the cooling drop of red that had begun to dry on your chest. You realize, then, that it was from one of the wax candles and you can’t help the laugh that slipped from your lips. 

“No, it didn’t hurt, it just scared me because I wasn’t expecting it.” You smile up at them as Chan shot Sangyeon a disapproving look. Sangyeon didn’t fight the silent scolding, bowing his head down to kiss your chest, near the wax, then your neck, and finally, your lips. 

The entire time, he held the candle just out of reach, and when he broke the kiss, he looked at you, concern shining in his eyes. 

“Maybe we don’t do the wax today-”

“I want to try again, please? Now that I know it’s coming, it should be fine. The candles I bought are safe for skin contact.” You smile and steal a kiss from him before you settle back in, sending both of them a disarming smile. 

It made you feel more safe than they could ever know that the both of them are willing to drop everything at a dime to make sure you’re doing alright. 

It took them a moment to settle back in, but once they did, you found your chest and abdomen adorned with white and red ribbons of cooling wax, both of your lovers growling praise into your ear as you clench around the toy.

“You’re so pretty, Y/n~” Chan purred, turning the toy up the longer the three of you played. Your eyes nearly flutter closed, but a chin under your finger turning your head made you snap into focus, your eyes landing on Sangyeon as he smirked. 

“There’s our beautiful kitten. Doing so well for us. You want your reward? Hm?” 

That made you perk in surprise, your eyes lighting up as you look at him eagerly. Even Chan rose his head, a smile tugging at his lips as he cocked his head to the side. 

“I w-would like my reward, please.” You stutter, willing yourself to keep your hips down as Chan began lazily thrusting the toy in and out of you, seemingly as interested as you were. 

“N-Ngh-!”

“How about we finally give our kitten the cock she’s been craving, mm? You’re doing well at hiding it, but I think you’re having quite a hard time, too, aren’t you, Chris?” Sangyeon chuckled, moving his hand and letting a drop of candle wax land between Chan’s shoulder blades. 

The groan that fell from his lips was near guttural, his eyes flashing for a moment before he put his forehead in the crook of your neck. You look down at him, realizing moreso now that Sangyeon had pointed it out, that Chan had been trying to get you to tumble over the edge more and more in the past five minutes than he had been all night. 

“W..were you going to cum untouched because I feel good?” You speak before you can stop yourself and Chan’s cheeks ignited, an indignant noise leaving his lips. You smile from ear to ear when his reaction all but confirms it. 

“I don’t know if I should call you a good boy for not doing it or a bad boy for thinking I wouldn’t notice you trying to push our baby girl over the edge. How about it, then? Go ahead. Make love to our baby girl. You’ve both earned it.” Sangyeon purred into his ear, reaching between Chan’s legs to grab and stroke his cock. 

You shiver as every wanton moan that fell from his lips drifts directly into your ear. 

“H-Hyung-!”

“C’mon, Chris. You can do it, right? I bet both of my poor sweethearts are aching. How about it, Y/n? Are you ready for him to stop teasing your pretty pussy and make you see stars like you deserve?” Sangyeon nibbled the shell of Chan’s ear, looking you into the eyes. 

“Y-Yes, please, I need it.”

“Good girl. Raise your hips, I’ll get you a pillow. Something tells me your hips are going to be sore once we’re done here.” Sangyeon lifted up and away from the two of you, heading to the other side of the room where they had set most of the plushies and additional pillows. Chan took the time to look down at you, admiring your flustered form as he cupped your cheek. 

“You alright? Do you want me to prep you more?” His tone was soft, his thumb brushing over the curve of your cheek. You press yourself into his touch, shaking your head. 

“I’m okay, Chris.”

His eyes softened, and both of you glance off to the side when you see that Sangyeon has returned, holding two pillows. He didn’t say a word to interrupt your moment, simply smiling down at you both before tilting his head when you met his eyes. 

“You ready? Raise your hips, then.”

You smile up at them and do as you’re told, raising yourself and giving your hips a small wiggle to get comfortable as Chan takes the time to lube himself up. You steal a kiss from Sangyeon, nose scrunching in joy at the way his movements stuttered before he reciprocated. 

“Can you stay close? I want to be able to reach you.” You send Sangyeon a pout that makes it hard for him to say no, and he chuckled, nodding. 

“Of course, I’m right here for both of you.” 

You nod, smiling as Sangyeon shifted, kneeling beside you both as Chan crawled up the length of your body once more, placing small kisses all the way up from your ankle to your lips. 

You hold eye contact with each other as he took hold of himself, rubbing ever so slightly against your clit, smirking at the small, overstimulating whines the motion drew from your mouth. You wrap your arms around his shoulder, pouting and leaning up to bite his bottom lip. 

Chan groaned, but kept his movements slow and gentle, easing into you. You gasp when he does, clenching around him instinctively. It doesn’t hurt, the foreplay and prep beforehand ensured that, but both of them are doting on you, regardless. 

Sangyeon gently pet the top of your head and purred words of encouragement, his free hand stroking down Chan’s back, smiling at the way the younger man moaned and arched his back, goosebumps rising on his skin. 

“Look at that~ Perfect fit~” He purred once Chan had bottomed out, stilling his motions and groaning. Your thighs shake as you hold onto Chan, biting back the urge to beg him to move . Thankfully, both of them were more than happy to spare you the theatrics, smiling and sighing into the kiss Chan had planted onto your lips, rolling hips with strong, powerful thrusts. 

He built up the rhythm, swallowing every short gasp and moan that fell from your lips, eventually breaking the kiss to press bites to your throat. 

“Chan-”

“I love you-mmm, so much-”

Your fingers twitch, threading through his locks as you pull slightly. 

“F-Faster-”

“You feel s-so good, Y/n.” He groaned, rocking you with every thrust. Sangyeon smiled and leaned over Chan, placing his chin on his shoulder and smiling down at you. 

“Look down, my loves~ look at how much of a mess you’ve made already~” He purred, running his hand down Chan’s toned body, stopping to play with and tease his nipples. 

Chan bucked, growling slightly before he let out a jumbled mess of swears as you clench around him in pleasure. Both of you follow Sangyeon’s suggestion, glancing down and feeling a surge of pleasure roll through you as you watch the way Chan’s cock glistens with your precum and lube. 

“ Fuuuck- ”Chan swore sharply, hips stuttering and picking up as he reaffirmed his grip on your hips. 

Your eyes widen at the increase of speed, back arching as your breasts bounce with each thrust. Your voice cracked as you feel him brush against your G-spot, cock curving nicely inside you. 

“Right there, right there, oh my god .” You don’t even try to keep your voice down, pulling Chan’s hair for some semblance of grounding. Sangyeon smiled and reached down, cupping Chan’s ass, kneading and squeezing as he looked down at you with a half-lidded stare. 

“Listen to her sing, Channie. You’re doing so well” Sangyeon praises, the blunt ends of his nails leaving indents as he did so. Chan groaned, thighs shaking as he glanced up at the older man. 

Before he could speak, you clenched, smiling devilishly as he swore, eyes wide. 

“Cum inside.” You urge him, wrapping your arms loosely around his neck, your grip still in his hair. Chan looked at you in surprise before a strangled moan left his lips as Sangyeon’s hand trailed lower, cool fingers-when had he gotten lube without him realizing?- brushing over his rim and teasingly circling it as he thrust wildly into you. 

“You heard her,” He purred, putting his chin on Chan’s shoulder, right beside where your arms rested, his fingers still circling his rim with just enough pressure to make the younger man tremble in anticipation for him pushing them in. 

“I c-can’t focus with you- fuck! ” He swore, hips stuttering as Sangyeon pushed one of his long fingers inside, sighing softly as he shook his head. 

“Can’t focus? Maybe we should retrain you next, what do you think, Kitten?” Sangyeon purred, turning his gaze to you. Your moans had peaked minutes ago, each of Chan’s thrusts sending stars exploding behind your eyelids. You open your eyes once more when you hear Sangyeon’s voice, nodding quickly. 

You didn’t even process what he was saying, but you knew it was good, whatever he was proposing. 

Sangyeon, emboldened by both of the reactions he got from his lovers, grabbed Chan’s hips, pushing his finger in to the knuckle and smiling at the way the Australian man clenched around him needily. He squeezed Chan’s hip, matching his pace with Chan’s wild thrusts, curling and turning his finger to search for his prostate.

“F-Fuck!” / “Chan~!”  

The sound of you both moaning in esctasy is like music to Sangyeon’s ears, along with the bed creaking and groaning in protest as Chan hid his head between your breasts, a series of swears in English and Korean falling from his lips as he dangled over the edge. 

All he needed was-

“There it is~” Sangyeon purred, curling his finger sharply and pressing firmly against what he’d been looking for. 

Chan jolted, hips snapping down as he came messily inside of you with a strangled moan. Your thighs shake as they clamp around him, a broken cry falling from your lips as you cum with him. 

“Keep going, make sure she gets every single drop, be a good boy and give her her reward.” Sangyeon coaxes, working a second finger into Chan and continuing to work him open, massaging his prostate as he spoke casually. 

“Mm, we started this with the intent to get back at our little vixen for teasing us at work but now look where I have you. I don’t know if you’re still going to be able to finish giving our baby girl her rewards .” he sighed, pressing down on the spot the moment Chan opened his mouth to protest, laughing at the overstimulated whimper that fell from his lips. 

Sangyeon pulled back from the two of you, letting you have your moment, exchanging breathless kisses with one another. 

“I love you,” Chan murmured against your lips, big hands eclipsing your hips as he picked you up, chasing your lips as you sat in his lap. 

You press your chest to his, slowly grinding and rolling your hips. Chan’s fingers twitched, lightly clawing at the skin there, just enough for you to feel the sensation. 

You respond in kind, tugging his hair and grinding down more firmly. 

“ Y/n- ” He groaned, voice shaking as your lips move down to kiss and bite at his neck. 

“Thank you~” You chirp, sucking a dark mark into his neck. You could feel Chan’s heartbeat, slowly calming down as he caressed and massaged your lower back. 

“Are you okay?” He inquired, smiling when you responded to him with a kiss, and then another, and another. 

When Sangyeon came back to you both, holding a warm towel in each hand, he finds you on your side, your leg hiked up in Chan’s hand as he rutted into you. 

“Goodness, still making a mess, I see” Sangyeon came back, cocking his head to the side before taking a seat, watching where the two of you were connected. 

“I c-can’t help it, I’ve been patient all day .” You fire back, arching your back and balling up a fistful of sheets in your hand as Chan kept his wild, near-desperate pace. 

“You’ve been patient, mm?” Sangyeon cocked a brow and laughed, coming closer, reaching between your legs to roll your clit quickly. You jolt, looking up at him with overstimulated tears in your eyes. He simply smiled sweetly. 

“I wonder, how patient you actually would be if I hadn’t turned Chan loose on you, mm?” He teased. Your response is lost, replaced by whimpers and cries of pleasure as you and Chan roll towards another orgasm, gently coaxed and egged on by Sangyeon’s calm voice. 

The second time you came undone, Sangyeon’s thumb was pressed against your tongue, his half-lidded, calm gaze fixed on your face as he smiled. 

“Go ahead, I’ll clean up here.” 

Go ahead and what…? You wanted to ask, but he knew you better than you knew yourself, apparently, as you felt the exhaustion and fatigue pull you away during the aftercare and clean up. 

‘You did so well, Y/n.  You are such a good girl for us. We love you. Chan’s voice is close, somewhere off to your left, but you do not have the energy to respond. You nod off fully the moment you feel one of them pick you up, pressing a kiss to your head. 

You remained asleep throughout the aftercare, only rousing here and there via a sleepy kiss to your forehead or your cheek as the men took turns washing you up and massaging lotion onto your sore skin. 

You could hear them despite your sleep-muddled state, smiling as you stayed deep in your own land of dreams. Above you, Chan pouted as Sangyeon took the time to clean each of the toys used during tonight’s ‘playtime’, pouting at him from the doorway of the bathroom. 

“Yes, Chris?” He inquired, looking over his shoulder after setting aside another toy after fully drying it. 

“You never came.” He grunted, his voice disapproving and tired. Sangyeon looked at him before chuckling lightly. 

“It’s alright. I’m satisfied with how tonight went.” He responds, making sure the water is still warm enough in the shower before getting into it himself. Chan followed him with his eyes, pursing his lips. 

“That’s…that’s not fair, Hyung. All of us were involved.” He follows suit, crowding Sangyeon in the shower. The older man tilted his head before grabbing Chan’s hips, pulling him so they both stood underneath the warm spray. 

“There’s nothing I would enjoy more than for you to ‘get back at me’, but you and Y/n are exhausted. There’s no reason we can’t continue this another day.” He smiled, stealing a kiss from his pouting boyfriend. Chan’s eyes narrowed at him before he finally relented as the older man turned around. 

Chan’s arms wrapped around him when he did, one hand gently squeezing and kneading his pectoral, while the other lightly clawed at his thigh. 

“Can I at least get you off? We can worry about how exactly Y/N and I are going to jump your bones another day but…My hands work.” He put his chin on Sangyeon’s shoulder, hands idling as he waited for the older man’s green light. 

Sangyeon chuckled and nodded, closing his eyes and leaning against him as the younger man immediately curled his fingers around his cock, jerking him off slowly as he pressed nibbling kisses to his throat and shoulders. 

“She and I are going to get you and make sure you’re properly taken care of, just letting you know.” He promised, grumbling under his breath.

“I look forward to it.” Sangyeon hummed sweetly, he was more than fine with this. 

.·:*¨༺ 1 Week Later ༻¨*:·.

Sangyeon knew the two of you had been plotting, but he would be lying if he said he knew just how . Of the three of you, you and Chan tended to be hasty, having less patience unless Sangyeon was involved to reel you from completely jumping the shark. 

The past week had had a certain kind of tension he hadn’t seen occur since the three of you had been dancing around each other before you actually got together as a thruple. 

It all came to a head when he was trying to go to sleep one evening, and he found himself pinned between the two of you. Sangyeon looked up, exchanging a kiss with each of you before he felt your hand trailing down his chest. 

“Mmm?” His gaze followed your hand before finding Chan mirroring you, though his hand was working its way up his thigh. 

“You’ve been busy ever since last week so we haven’t been able to make up for you not getting to cum last week.” You pout. Chan smiles triumphantly from the other side, tugging at  Sangyeon’s pajama pants. “I did get him off in the shower, but it’s not quite as satisfying.” 

You gasp in betrayal, looking across at Chan. 

“ Without me?! ” You hiss. Chan sends you a sheepish look, all while the two of you keep Sangyeon pinned between you. 

Once his boxers were down, you take a hold of his cock, stroking slowly while Chan fondled his balls, bashfully apologizing, all while Sangyeon groaned and sighed between you, trying to get your attention. 

“H-hey, don’t ignore me-”

“You didn’t even wake me? I would’ve helped!”

“You were asleep all through the aftercare bath we gave you, I didn’t want to disturb you by waking you up for this.”

“A-at least go faster, please-”

You give Sangyeon’s cock a subtle squeeze, a twinkle in your eye as you finally turn your attention towards him. 

“Ah, ah. Don’t you like it slow, Sir~? ’” You tease, rubbing your thumb along the head of his cock, smiling at the precum that had gathered there. Sangyeon grit his teeth, a spark of defiance in his eyes. 

‘Oh, is that how we’re playing?’ is all it said, but he made no move to break free of the hold you and Chan had on him. 

You smile sweetly. You had him right where you wanted him. 

“It’s our turn to take care of you, okay?” You cup Sangyeon’s cheek, rubbing his cheekbone with your thumb. He let out a small playful sigh, turning his head to kiss your palm. 

“Show me what you got, then.” He encouraged. 

It took another long, near maddening hour of prep from you and Chan before you had him where you wanted him, throbbing, moaning, and staring up at you and Chan with barely contained want and desire burning in them.

It's then, and only then, when you lift your head from between Sangyeon’s legs, letting his cock fall from your lips while Chan pulled his own fingers free from working Sangyeon open just below you. 

“Look at how handsome he is~” Chan praises, staring down at a now disheveled Sangyeon. 

Light brunette hair sticks to his forehead, his lips are kiss swollen, his cock throbbing and drooling precum, shimmering with your spit while lube dribbles out of his rim. 

“Are you going to stare at me or are you going to finish what you’ve started? I can wait all night.” He’s panting, his voice a subtle challenge, though he knew the two of you weren’t exactly patient enough to try him on that. 

It’s a wonder both of you had been patient enough for this long .

So, when you finally straddle Sangyeon’s waist, sinking down onto him inch by slow inch, when Chan holds the older man’s hips, pushing into him with bitten back swears, there’s a shared moan from the three of you.

Finally.

Chan hugged you from behind, hands cupping your breasts and kissing along the since-faded marks he and Sangyeon had left behind from last week. 

The two of you start a rhythmic pace. You grind, he trusts, and Sangyeon moans, struggling to keep his eyes open as both of the sensations overtake him. 

“J-Just enjoy yourself, okay~?” You coo, cupping Sangyeon’s cheek. He looked up at you, raising his hips to meet you every time you plopped down. He pressed his face into the warmth of your touch, and it sends a sensation through you that you cannot describe. 

The intimacy between the three of you, that flame never dimmed. 

“Hyung~ F-Fuck, I’m trying to hold back but you k-keep clenching -” Chan moans, cut off by you turning your head to kiss him messily. You lose control of your own voice as Sangyeon reached up, rubbing your clit with his thumb. 

You gasp against Chan’s lips, nipping and tugging at his bottom lip before you turn your eyes back and meeting Sangyeon’s gaze. His normally calm, measured, and firm voice is wavering.

Seems all the slow foreplay from before got to him more than he had let on.

“F-Faster, please .” He gritted through his teeth, his voice raising in volume when Chan treated him to a powerful thrust that rocked the bed. 

“Look at him, Y/n. C-Completely unraveling at the seems for us.” Chan stuttered, fondling and playing with your breasts as he gradually increased his pace, the sound of his balls slapping against Sangyeon’s ass echoing in the room along with the chrous of moans from the three of you. 

Sangyeon’s grip on your hip increased as you ride him faster, his precum slick thumb rolling quickly along the bud of your overstimulated clit. Your voice cracks as you moan, smiling and rolling your head back to rest on Chan’s shoulder, near-desperate cries falling from your lips. 

“L-like that, don’t stop, don’t stop, m-mmn-” 

It is times like this when you’re grateful you don’t have neighbors too close to your home, as all three of you steadily get louder, the slow melody and rhythm becoming abandoned in favor of a more desperate, needy, and fast paced one. 

Sangyeon switches from rubbing your clit to lightly pinching and rolling it between his fingers, his mouth falling open as your thighs clench and shake from overstimulation. 

“H-Hyung-” Chan’s voice is strained behind you, nearly drowned out by the loud gasps and groans coming from Sangyeon. He liked to take care of you both first-that much is painfully obvious by how you all got in this situation, anyway-so to have both you and Chan double team him, clenching his cock tight, grinding into his prostate, it wasn’t a surprise that he fell apart below you, throwing his head back. 

“F-Fuck! Fuck, n-gh please please please -!”

It was as attractive as it was addicting, flipping the usual script around and making him completely crumble beneath you, but you moan in need, feeling him cum deep inside of you. Chan is still moving behind you his voice stuttering with his hips as those powerful thrusts slowing as he milked himself inside of Sangyeon. 

You’re grateful for Chan’s grip in you, because you would have fallen forward had it not have been for his grip as you cry out in ecstasy, clenching down on Sangyeon like a vice. That drew another shuddering groan from his lips as you did so.

It takes quite a while for all three of you to come down from your respective orgasms, doing your best not to collapse on top of Sangyeon in a pleasured pile. 

You do, however, place your palms at either side of his head, kissing him deep and slowly, giggling when Chan followed suit, gently sandwiching you between them as he kissed Sangyeon over your shoulder. 

“I love you~” You sing, smiling as Sangyeon tiredly reciprocates through butterfly kisses he alternated giving you and Chan.

“You did…mm, very well. I feel very taken care of.” He praised, one hand moving up to brush over your spine while the other traced patterns over Chan’s arm. 

“Heard that~?” You beam, turning your head towards Chan. 

“I told you my idea was foolproof.” You purr. Chan rolled his eyes playfully, gently pulling out and giving you space so you could lift your hips.  

Sangyeon is a mess below you, panting, covered in a thin sheet of sweat, and looking up at the two of you with absolute adoration and contentedness in his eyes. 

You and Chan get to work on dragging the limp noodle formally known as Sangyeon into the bathroom, exchanging kisses and warm I love yous as you all assist with washing off one another.

That helps shake off any tiredness that had settled into your bones, and soon the three of you are squeezed onto the couch in the living room, the lights dimmed and a blanket tossed over all of your shoulders. 

‘I love you’ 

It doesn’t matter who said it first. It was soon echoed by the others in the room, affectionately cooed to one another. 

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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Summary:After meeting with a kind snow leopard delivering to an office building, you gain a cute regular to your cafe. He seems to want to tell you something, recently, though. Wonder what it is...

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Pairing: Fem! Holland Lop Reader x Snow Leopard Seungcheol

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“Hello, I’m Y/N from Maestros. Can you show me where the elevator is?”

You look up at a tall hybrid, smiling sweetly as you push your left ear out of your face. Your nose twitched ever so slightly, taking in all of the new smells. 

“O-Oh, yes, one second, please follow me.” The man nodded and turned, his tail swaying behind him. Given the black-tipped ears and spotted tail, you’d wagered he was a snow leopard. 

You glanced around the halls as he guided you, admiring some of the art on the walls and how clean everything was. 

“Um, is it supposed to be for Team H?” The man glanced at you after a minute or two of comfortable silence. You smile and nod. 

“It is! Do you know where I need to go?”

“I’m the leader, Seungcheol. I can guide you straight to the room.”

You blink before gripping the dessert cart a bit nervously. 

Shit, if you knew this was supposed to be one of the leaders, you would’ve laid on the charm a bit thicker. You just hope he wasn’t the stuck up suit type-

“Thank you very much for making the trip. Mingyu recommended your shop very highly. I just hope it’s not too much of a bother that we got so much-”

“Not at all!” You send him a smile and feel your shoulders relax as he pushed the door open. 

“There you are, Hyung-oh THE FOOD IS HERE!”

The familiar face of Mingyu came into view. He was a regular at Maestros, and the moment he looked at you, his smile grew wider. 

“Oh hey, Y/n!”

“Hello, Gyu. So this is where you work? Pretty snazzy.” You begin situating the desserts on the table, picking a spot that was far enough away from the paperwork, but not so far that the four men couldn’t reach it. 

“This is my team, Wonwoo-hyung, Vernon-ah, and Seungcheol-hyung.” Mingyu pointed to each man and you wave politely, a hand on your hip. 

“So this is where ya work, hm? It’s very nice of you to put in a good word for us.” You smile and look at the boys in the room, nose twitching as you send them a brilliant smile. 

“Stop by anytime and I’ll be happy to give you your first drink on the house!” You beam. Mingyu’s eyes light up. 

“Oh good-”

“Not you, it wouldn’t be your ‘first’, now would it?”

The other three men in the room snorted as Mingyu’s shepard ears flattened, a pout shining on his face. You smile, at ease now that you had gagued all of the men in the room and deemed them as ‘pretty cool, actually’. You give the table one last once over before smiling, satisfied with the arrangement and the pleasing aesthetics of it all. 

“Alrighty, you all have a wonderful meeting. Thank you for choosing Maestros!”

You excuse yourself, pleased with another successful delivery, missing the way Seungcheol’s eyes follow you out. 

A beat of silence stretched in the room before Mingyu and Vernon gravitated toward the food closest to them, eyes sparked with joy. As they did so, Wonwoo looked at Seungcheol.

He had his eyes on the door, tapping his index finger to his lip, tail swaying behind him. Wonwoo smiled softly, nudging him and startling him out of his thoughts.

“Wha- hm?”

“...You’re blushing.”

“I-what?”

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 3 Months Later ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥

“Back again? I was hoping I’d see you!”

The man at the counter looked at you, startled as you come out of the back room, balancing a tray on your palm. You smile from ear to ear, your scent light and sweet as you spin around Soonyoung’s frame, setting the tray of freshly baked goods on the table. 

A spotted tail swayed to and fro, and rounded, black-tipped ears twitch. 

Across from you, is Seungcheol. His cheeks are a beautiful shade of pink as he looked away for a moment. 

“Am I here that often?” He rubbed his neck and you smile at him. 

“Every Tuesday, Wednesday, and Friday. It makes my day.” You beam at him, your smile widening as his lips parted in shock at your boldness. A feline chirp left his lips and he tried to hide his face underneath the cup's rim. 

“Y/N! Stop flirting and help me fill the case!” Joshua’s voice called from the other side of the dessert case. You perk, one of your ears lopped over and covering part of your face before you push it back, sending the snow leopard a smile before hurrying along. 

“Coming~”

After the catering at his company, Seungcheol had been coming to Maestros for the past three months, once in the morning and again after his shift. You had his order memorized by now. 

In the morning, he would order a bold blended coffee with a freshly baked coffee cake and fresh citron tea with a lemon poppyseed coffee cake in the evening. 

He always took it with a small smile and a gentle ‘thank you, Y/n’. Seuncheol was always a welcome presence in Maestros. He made you and the other baristas laugh and he’d even been the quiet, unbiased mediator to some issues with the others and yourself, always willing to lend an ear as he sipped his drink.

 He was handsome, had an infectious, yet shy smile, and he smelled really good. 

Joshua must have noticed your mind wandering, so he nudged you in the ribs as you came closer, ignoring the indignified squeak that spilled from your lips.

He rolled his eyes playfully. 

“Go on and take one for your man.” He waited for you to shyly pick up one of the coffee cakes, hustling over to Seungcheol soon after. 

When you do, he perks in his chair, smiling at you. 

“Sorry, I would have come over after he closed the case…”

“It’s okay. I made them this time and I wanted you to have the freshest one.”

Seungcheol blushed, taking the cake from your hands. You feel his fingers brush against yours as he took a deep whiff, his shoulders relaxing at the warm vanilla and lemon scent. 

He didn’t have the backbone to tell you he liked this coffee cake a lot because it smelled like you. 

Not..yet, anyway.

“There’s my girl! Y/n!” You blink, hearing another regular call out to you. You sigh slightly, a bit disappointed you didn’t get to speak to Seungcheol for longer. You brush your hand over his arm, smiling at him. 

“Have a good day, big cat.” You saunter off, talking to the middle-aged patron. Seungcheol followed you with his eyes, pursing his lips in displeasure as he saw the other hybrid flirting with you. 

“Shit,” he swore under his breath, looking across the cafe. 

“Here’s your coffee.” A voice drew his attention to the left and Joshua looked down a the snow leopard, sliding over his coffee. Seungcheol lifted the cup after uttering a ‘thank you’, but found it was actually hot cocoa, not coffee. 

His brow furrowed in confusion and he looked down at the cup, blinking. There were words written on the protective sleeve.

‘Just ask her on a date, due’

By the time he looked up, Joshua was gone, pretending and playing the part of a disgruntled manager. 

“Y/n, can you come here?”

You break off from the man flirting with you, talking to Joshua before a laugh rumbles from your chest. Seungcheol felt his heart flip. 

‘She has such a pretty laugh….’ His thoughts trailed off.

He took another glance down at the hot cocoa in front of him, eyes scanning over the letters on the sleeve before he sent you another longing look. 

Maybe changing up the usual routine wouldn’t be…so bad, right?

You glance over your shoulder, nose twitching as you look at the businessman. 

You couldn’t help but to wonder, what was on the big cat’s mind as his tail swayed to and fro?

-xox-

“Oh, real quick, I just want to stop in for a drink.”

“We’re already running late-”

“It’ll be quick!”

You lift your head as the sound of a bell ringing draws your attention. You push one of your lopped ears out of the way of your face and wipe your hands on your apron, smiling from ear to ear. A row of freshly baked pastries sits in front of you, the scent drifting up into your nose. 

“Hello! Welcome to Maestros!”

Before you are the familiar faces of Vernon, Mingyu, Wonwoo, and Seungcheol. The moment he walked in, your assistant manager Seokmin moved to grab a large cup, scooping ice into it as he spoke;

“You weren’t here last night after work, I was wondering if you’d found a rival cafe, Mingyu.”

“Do you think I’d go anywhere else, Hyung? You wound me!” Mingyu sauntered in like it was his second home. You laugh as the others exchange a look before playfully rolling their eyes.  

Seungcheol looked your way, his tail twitching before he smiled and waved. 

You make your way over, smiling at the two with a serving tray tucked underneath your arm. 

“You boys always have impeccable timing. You always come right when we finish a batch of sweets. If the stuffy office job doesn’t pan out, you’re welcome to come work for us.” You wink at them, laughing when Vernon seemed to seriously consider it with a tap to his chin. 

Wonwoo nudged him. 

“If you quit before we finish this project, I’ll kill you.” He muttered.

As they laugh, your eyes land back on Seungcheol, moving one of your ears out of your face. 

“The usual?” You inquire. 

“A-actally, I want to try something a bit different today…if it’s not too much of a bother? Can I trouble you to suggest something new?” He seemed unsure, rubbing his hands on his pants. 

“Nonsense. Everyone who comes into Maestros has their own symphonies. It’s my pleasure to fine-tune the harmonies for you.” You send them a dazzling smile and move behind the counter, twirling past Jeonghan as he comes up from the kitchen while balancing a platter on his hand. 

“Comin’ through~” He chimed, expertly moving past you. Joshua lifted his head, squinting ever so slightly.

“Alright, black coffee and what?” He cocked a brow, holding a coffee pot in one hand. You smile and gently shoo him. 

“Cheollie wants to try something different. I’m gonna make him something special.” 

Joshua’s eyebrow arched up before he shrugged a shoulder. 

“Do you, Bun.” He stepped aside, giving you free reign of the back. As you got to work on the coffee, Seungcheol wrung his hands a bit, fidgeting. 

Mingyu glanced at him before sending him a dazzling smile, leaning into his ear to whisper. 

“You got this.” He encouraged the older man, perking when Jeonghan swooped by, handing him a chai latte in one fluid motion before he continued walking by.

Seungcheol let out a shuddering breath before looking up as you came back to the table, setting a beautifully decorated drink before him. 

“Here you go, big cat~ This is called Ca Phe Muoi, it’s been a while since I’ve made it, let me know if you like it.” You smile at him, placing a small plate with a warmed cinnamon and strawberry crumble coffee cake before him. 

The others perked, sniffing and leaning close to Seungcheol as he took the first sip of the drink you’d set in front of him. In an instant, you watch his face light up, his tail jolting up in excitement before swaying behind him rhythmically. You smile wide as you watch him take the dessert fork to the cake, bringing it to his lips and letting out a pleased purr. 

“It’s…delicious.” He sighed out. You smiled wider, laughing as the table erupted in a chorus of ‘I want what he’s having!’ from the others. 

“Okay, okay. Just give me a moment and I’ll get right on that for you all” You giggle, turning away from the table. You do catch the motion of Wonwoo nudging Seungcheol. 

“U-Um, Y/n?”

You stop, nose twitching a bit as you turn back around. 

“Yes, Seungcheol? What’s up?” 

Now that your attention was on him, you could see his face had turned a brilliant peach color. He cleared his throat and looked away, cheeks red. 

“I…uh…wanted to know if you…um.” He trailed off, rubbing his neck. You cock your head, glancing at his friends at the table. 

All of them had conveniently found something else to look at the moment you do, not offering any semblance of assistance in this moment. 

Your eyes drift back to Seungcheol and he awkwardly held out a piece of paper. You blink, once, twice, before reaching out for the paper, unfolding it. 

‘If I’m handing this to you, it means I got a bit tongue-tied trying to tell you this myself. I’ve been coming to Maestros for quite some time now, and I’d be lying if I said seeing you wasn’t the primary reason. You have such a captive personality and I would love to get to know you better, if you were comfortable with that. 

I guess the heart and soul of what I’m asking is; 

Will you go out with me?’

You read the lines over and over again before you look up, finding the snow leopard hiding his face in one hand, all but shoveling the coffee cake in his mouth, avoiding your eyes. You can’t help the small laugh that makes its way to the surface, gracefully making your way closer to him. 

You pluck a pen from your apron, clicking it and scribbling on the paper. You slide it back to him, smiling as you stand back up to your full height. 

“I’ll go get those drinks started, fellas. See you in a bit.” You wink at Seungcheol and make your way out of the seating area. 

The moment you’re out of earshot, the table erupts into a chorus of ‘read it, read it, READ IT-’. Seuncgheol looked down at the note, finding your response written in the negative space below his message. 

‘I’m flattered. My answer is yes. I get off at 6, how about we start with an evening stroll?’

In an instant, his shoulders relaxed, and the cheers of his coworkers and friends drew attention from everyone in the cafe. 

You glance up from the drinks you’re making, meeting Seungcheol’s eyes and giving him a small wink before laughing yourself as he immediately turns redder and hides his face.

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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Summary: Jisung and you are moving in together and he stumbles across your chest of toys. Now seems like a good time to use them, no?

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Pairing: Fem! Reader x Han Jisung (SKZ)

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“Can you help me with this box?”

Jisung poked his head out from the kitchen, quickly making his way over to you and smiling, bending to take the other end of the box in your hands. Slowly, you move to set it into your new bedroom, smiling from ear to ear as you put your hands on your hips. 

It was a lot of work, but finally, you’d gotten to the end of bringing in all the boxes from the moving truck. After months of planning and over two years of dating, you and Jisung decided to move in together. 

It certainly wasn’t easy, but you were ecstatic to be here, though you dodged under your partner’s arms when he tried to hug you, lips puckered for a kiss. 

Jisung lets out a scandalized gasp and you send him a playful look, shaking your head. 

“Oh no, I don’t think so. I’m gross and sweaty, Ji. Wait until I shower and I promise we can kiss and cuddle as much as your heart can take.” You move past him, shedding clothing along the way. There’s an unintelligible sound behind you, and you catch Jisung covering his eyes behind you. 

“You’ve seen me naked before.” 

“So? I’m still a gentleman.”

A laugh bubbled from your throat as you disappeared into the bathroom. Jisung always got shy when he saw you in states of undress. It was as cute as it was funny, even after all this time. 

Idly, you consider inviting him into the shower just to watch his face go red, but you decide to leave him be for the time being. 

“Is it really bad if I want you to see, though?” You muse as you pass, laughing at the keyboard smash that left his lips.

Outside, Jisung looked at the boxes and decided he couldn’t sit still, opening some of the ones closest to him. He noticed some of your summer clothes in the first one, moving to put them in the dresser. A smile came to his face as he took his time folding, the mere sight of some of them reminding him of previous dates the two of you had gone on. 

When that was done, he moved on to the next box, setting various skin care products and perfume bottles on top of the dresser so you can put them away later however you see fit. 

Jisung smiled, hearing you sing in the shower a room over. He found himself mouthing the words, singing under his breath in unison with you as he stopped at a hand-crafted medium-sized rounded chest. He blinked in surprise and began to lift it out of the box it had been situated in, cushioned with crumpled newspaper to keep it from getting jostled around in transport. 

It was heavier than he expected, and it slipped out of his hands, tumbling back into the box after he flailed and screamed in a panic, not wanting to drop it to the floor and break it. The lid to it opened in the scramble, and the first thing Jisung noticed were teeth .

No, not literal ones. The inside of the chest had protrusions that resembled teeth and it took Jisung a few blinks of disbelief to realize the chest was supposed to be a mimic. 

Of course, she keeps her things in a mimic chest. Nerd-

The humor in his mind immediately melted away into startled shock when he realized what had fallen out of the chest. 

Scattered all over his feet were various sex toys and accessories that went alongside them. 

Dildos of various sizes and colors, vibrators, a cock ring with a tag that read ‘puppy’ on it.

A harness for a strap-on, flavored lube, and throat relaxant spray. 

Blindfold, a gag shaped like a bone, skin-safe candles,  an anal plug.

Jisung stared, kneeling to pick up the fallen toys, his eyes the size of saucers as he looked at each one. 

Some of them were, uh, quite intimidating, if he was being honest. Between the length of some and the girth of others, Jisung couldn’t help but to have his mind wander, thinking about you using the very toys in his hands on yourself. 

“Ji, if you want to take a shower I put your things-”

You stop short in the doorway, holding the towel around yourself as Jisung stared at you like a deer in headlights, holding a bottle of lube in one hand and a thrusting vibrator in the other. 

A beat of silence passed between the two of you before you burst into laughter, nearly dropping the towel as Jisung apologized to you in a rushed panic. 

“ImSOsorry,Ididn’tmeanto-”

“You’re good! It's alright. I just gotta wash them again.” You have a noticeable blush on your face as well, but you take the moment in stride, gathering your things and putting them back in the chest one by one, your hands brushing against Jisung’s every now and again as he tried to help.

When you’re finished, you give him a kiss, pressing your lips to his cheek and standing back up after closing the lid to your toy chest. 

You can feel his eyes on you as you walk out of the room, humming a tune to a pop song as you take the time to meticulously clean the toys one by one. 

Jisung joined you part of the way, peeking very clearly as he got into the shower himself. You can tell he wants to ask you more, but the noticeable way he adverted his gaze when you looked up and locked eyes with him made you snort ever so slightly. 

You let a few minutes go by before you tilt your head toward the shower to ask;

“Do you want to use them with me?”

There’s a bump somewhere in the shower, and a collection of fumbled noises falling from Jisung’s mouth follow suit before his head comes flying out of the curtain, eyes wide. 

“ What?”

You smile at him, making a point to comb your gaze up and down his face, shoulders, and chest before biting your thumbnail lightly. 

“I said,” You sit up straighter;

“Do you want to use the sex toys together with me?”

Jisung stared at you, jaw slack. You can tell the cogs are turning rapidly in his head as you watch even the tip of his ears tinge pink. He cleared his throat, nodding once. 

“Yeah, I mean…Yeah, if you want.”

You smile and stand up, making your way over to the curtain, cupping his cheek, and stealing a kiss. 

“Enjoy your shower~ I’ll be waiting for you.” You send him a wink and run your eyes down the expanse of his body before walking away. It took everything in you not to break face or laugh as a series of jumbled (and panicked) sounds leave his lips as the door closes behind you. 

By the time Jisung is peeking into the room, you have the lights dimmed and you’re adjusting the strap to one of your favorite lingeries, the deep red contrasting against your skin. Jisung stood in the doorframe, staring, eyes combing up and down your body before you see him visibly bite his lip. 

Want, need, excitement.

You smile and turn to face him, walking over to him in a few strides. Jisung noticed you’re taller than you usually are, and you’re eye level with him this time. His eyes shoot down, landing on the pretty heels you’d put on. 

“Fuck,” He breathed out, inhaling sharply when you reach and place your hand on his chest. His skin was dry, but still soft and heated from the shower. Jisung looked at you with doe-like excited eyes, biting his lip as you pushed him gently, lightly pinning him against the door and pressing into him. 

“Tonight, we’ll use some of them together, okay? Do you mind if I lead?” You give him the time to answer, idly raking your fingers down his chest. You can feel the thrum of his heartbeat through the pads of your fingers and he nods quickly.

“I didn’t hear you, I’m sorry~” You faux pout, your fingers stopping at the towel tied around his hips. Jisung let out a shaky laugh, staring at your hand before he bit his lip. 

“I don’t mind. Tell me how I can make you feel good with them.” 

You smile and hook your finger into the towel, tugging once and holding his gaze as it falls to the floor, leaving him completely bare to you. 

Jisung’s cheeks grow darker, but he doesn’t break your gaze, something that brings a smile to your face as you press your lips to his neck, kissing along his Adam’s apple while you slowly cup and palm his cock.

He exhales shakily, once again stuttering as he opened his mouth to speak;

“C-Can I touch you? Or do I like, need permission?” He’s red all the way to his ears and you laugh softly at his earnest questions. 

“Of course you can touch me. We can save the more….’strict’ play for another day. I’m just going to…guide you? Yeah.” You nod, and both of you share a soft laugh before you lean in to kiss him.

His hands are on you in an instant, cupping and squeezing your ass while your fingers curl around his shaft, stroking at your own set pace as you deepen the kiss the moment he groaned for you. 

“I didn’t expect you to get so excited just finding my toys.” You tease, giggling against his lips as he kneaded your cheeks. You can feel him throbbing in your hand and it nearly took him a full minute before he responded. 

“Mm…of course I got excited. Thinking of all those late nights you must have been using them, making a mess, thinking of me. We live together now, Y/N. I get to be part of that.” He ducked his head down, kissing at your shoulder. You can feel him inhale softly, and you almost laugh again from the ticklish feeling before you perk at the audible growl that slips past his lips. 

“ Fuck , and you wore the perfume I love. You’re trying to ruin me tonight, aren’t you?” He sighed, slowly rolling his hips and thrusting into your hand. You smile and close your fingers around him, stroking slowly as you tilt your head up to give him more space to explore and bite down. 

Jisung’s lips are soft against your skin. You hear every groan and gasp resonate in your head before you tangle your hand in his hair, tugging just light enough for him to moan and pull off of you lightly. He glanced at you, eyes hooded as the two of you held each other’s gaze. 

“We can spend all day kissing against the door or we can move on to the next part.”

Jisung visibly perked for you, smiling and letting you guide him back to the bed. You sit down at the edge, reaching behind you and handing him one of the oversized plushies you had collected over the years. He seemed amused, setting it on the floor and kneeling on it. 

“I want you to eat me to start with, okay?” You pull the thin lace of your lingerie aside, revealing yourself to him. Your heart fluttered in excitement at the way his eyes locked on your pussy for a moment.

Jisung kissed your inner thigh in response and spread your folds with two fingers, holding your gaze as dragged his tongue between your folds, curling his tongue over your clit in a figure eight before delving in. 

You keep your hand on his head, petting silken brunette strands gently as you keen and moan for him, subtly scooting closer to the edge of the bed. 

You could give him instructions later, Jisung had spent plenty of time between your legs like this, and it still pleased you at just how excited he got when he got to eat you out. 

He’d come untouched one time because of it, moaning your name and thrusting up into nothing as his face glistened from your release. 

The visual from your memory made you clench ever so slightly and Jisung growled, hands landing on your thighs to gently push them apart, his tongue slowly curling up between your petals before kissing at your clit. 

You share a deep, heated gaze with him, using your nails to scratch lightly at his scalp, humming softly as you roll your hips slightly. 

“You always do so well for me, Jisung.” You lower your voice, smiling at the way his eyes focused sharply on you. He groaned against your core, pulling you closer by your ass with one of his hands. 

You laugh softly, pulling your bottom lip between your teeth and tilting your head to the side. 

“How did I get so lucky, mm? You’re such a good boy for me.” You praise him softly, the glow from the candles dancing over your skin as the flames flickered now and again. 

Jisung groaned, pressing closer to your cunt, his nose flush against your core, staring lovingly up at you. Your smile grows wider and you brush your fingers over his ears, reveling in the sensitive shudder that the move makes rock through his body. 

“Ji, you have to come up for air, my love. Mm, we can’t have me getting too stimulated before the real fun starts.” You try to warn him, though your body betrays you, if the way you roll your hips down for more was anything to go by. 

Jisung considered persisting, you can see it in the way his eyes narrowed in challenge before he eventually let up, licking his lips slowly and leaning in as you reach down to pet and caress his rounded cheeks.

“You’re trembling.” He muttered, blowing lightly on your pussy and smiling as you jolt in surprise. You shoot him a look before clearing your throat, beckoning for him to come up to your level. 

Jisung took his time, making sure his blood began flowing well back into his legs before he let you pull him into a kiss, whimpering softly as you reach between his legs to stroke and grope at his cock. 

“All this for me?” You muse teasingly, laughing at the way he nipped your bottom lip. 

“Are you gonna keep teasing me, or are you gonna instruct me?” He huffed. You pull away slightly, an amused smile crossing your face as you lock eyes with him. 

He’s pouting. 

“Very well. Get the blindfold and those candles off of the nightstand.”

Jisung paused, brow furrowing as he glanced behind him. Sure enough, there was a silk blindfold sitting on the nightstand, and beside it were wax candle sticks that were a beautiful shade of red. 

“Isn’t that going to hurt?”

“No, cutie. Those are meant for this type of play.”

Jisung blinked for a moment before he moved to collect the items, as well as the long lighter that was just off to the side of them. 

“If its too much, I’ll use a safeword.”

“We don’t have one. We should probably have one. What’s a good one to have?”

You reach and stroke his arm, endeared by the way he began to fret about possibly harming you. 

“How about…’chipmunk?’” 

You both share a look before bursting out into laughter. 

“It’s ridiculous, sounds like a plan.” 

You raise up so Jisung can put the blindfold on you. His fingers were warm as they lightly brushed against your ears and you nearly laugh at the ticklish sensation before you feel those same fingers move down to your chin, tilting your head up. 

“Anything off limits?”

“No hair, no holes.”

Another beat of silence passes between you before another small fit of laughter. Slowly, you lie back on the pillow and bite your lip in anticipation as you hear the lighter. 

“You look beautiful like this.” Jisung’s voice is soft and tender. You smile, your lip still trapped between your teeth before a gasp slipped past them as Jisung grabbed the lace bra portion of your lingerie, tugging down and exposing your chest to the night air. 

Before any instruction left your lips, you let out a pleasured yelp as the first couple of drops of the candle’s wax landed on your breast. 

“Oh! Oh-mm-” Once the shock settled, you reach above you, grabbing the bars of the headboard to keep your hands occupied as you wait in anticipation for the next set of warm drops along your skin. 

“You can, mm…use the vibrator near the pillow on me if you feel like you can use both hands. It’s a- ah shit- a thruster.” You squirm and moan as warm drops roll down your chest, your shoulder, your thigh, and your stomach. Jisung doesn’t respond verbally, and for a moment you consider repeating yourself before his hand came around to pull your thigh further apart. 

You oblige him, spreading them apart, trembling as you try to listen for him as he stands. 

Drip, then drop. 

Your stomach tightened as four drops land on them, racing down the center of your body for a few moments before cooling and stilling. 

Drop~ 

Drip~

One landed between the valley of your breasts, another, on the inside of your thigh. 

“We should do this more often. You’re dripping from how excited you are.” Jisung’s voice is coming from somewhere from your left, and you instinctively turn your head over in that direction. Fingers brush along your right cheek, but you turn in that direction soon after. 

There’s a silence that stretches in the room before a small ‘pop’.

It’s the cap to a bottle of lube, and you give your body a small wiggle, getting settled as you try to strain your ears to hear Jisung well enough. 

The springs in your bed creak as Jisung kneels onto it, leaning over your body and kissing the top of your head. 

“Does it feel good?” He whispered into your ear. You clench on nothing, shaking in anticipation before nodding, nearly breathless from the intimacy. 

“You’re supposed to be instructing me, aren’t you?” Jisung teased, rubbing the toy between your folds as he kissed down from your ear to your jaw and then back up to your lips. 

You open your mouth to continue your instructions, but anything you were going to say goes out the window when you hear an audible click followed by buzzing. 

Your back arched as the toy vibrated right against your clit. 

“Oops.” Jisung chuckled against the skin of your collarbone, rubbing the toy up and down against you while your grip on the headboard tightened. 

“F-Fuck, that’s not fair-”

“I just want to make you feel good, y’know.” Jisung hummed, reaching up and undoing the blindfold with his free hand. You meet his eyes, making sure he knew how good you were feeling by holding his gaze. 

“S-slowly, you can put it in and raise it to the second mmm…the second level.”

Jisung looked down, pushing the vibrator into you and biting his lip at the sound that escaped you when part of the toy settled against your clit, buzzing at a stronger intensity as Jisung wasted no time in following your previous order and pressing the button. 

Jisung leaned into your space, nudging you until you raised your head to kiss him. He started slow, pumping the toy in and out of you at his own rhythm, all while taking his time to kiss you, mapping out every inch of your mouth and swallowing down every breathless moan and gasp you treated him to. 

“L-Like that…mm, this…this one is my favorite, y’know. Its the one I use when you’re out town and I want to- shit, Jisung- nn…when I want to think about you the most.” 

You fight the urge to arch, glancing down at your own body and clenching when you saw all the ribbons of dried wax adorning your skin. Jisung had done a good job of not getting it on the lingerie itself, too.

“Your favorite, hm?” Jisung kissed the top of your head, his own heart fluttering at the visual of you pleasuring yourself with the very same toy in his hand. 

“Th-the second button. The one b-below the one by your thumb. P-press and hold it for a few- fuck!” You arch up against his chest, grabbing his shoulders as the thrusting part of the toy was turned on. 

Jisung looped one of his arms around your waist, smiling with a glint in his eye as he drank in every expression on your face. 

You would realize later that you’d lost part of the night’s play, since all forms of instruction went out of the window. Jisung licked his lips ever so slightly, nodding in approval as your voice raised an octave the closer you got to your release. 

“Jisung!”

“I’m right here, baby. I got you, its okay.” He spoke softly, aching between his legs as he watched you squirm beneath him, clenching for dear life on the toy.

His grip on you tightened as you finally unravel in his arms, your nails digging bluntly into his arms as the toy continued to buzz and thrust inside of you. 

Your mouth falls open. One, two, three seconds go by before a loud cry of pleasure fell from them. Jisung chuckled, noticing you’d clenched so tight that the thrusting of the poor toy came to a stop. 

“God, Y/n, did it feel that good?” He teased you, at least being merciful enough to turn the toy off before he slowly pulled it out of you, setting it far enough out of the way so it wouldn’t get rolled over on by accident. 

You pant, looking up at him in a blissed daze before cracking a smile and pulling him down into a kiss. Jisung went without resistance, groaning softly before a muffled noise left his lips as you threw your weight, rolling so he was under you. 

He looked up at you, his hands instinctively finding their way to your hips as you climbed on top of him, pressing your heads together. 

“Did I do a good job?” Jisung inquired, his lips quirking as a light blush dusted over his cheeks. You smile and steal a kiss before trailing your hand down his chest.

“Of course you did. Give me a second to get my bearings back and I’ll use one on you while I ride you.” You promise, scooting down his body. Jisung perked in surprise, eyes widening.

“Wait, what?”

You look up at him after settling yourself between his legs, mirroring him from earlier. You take hold of his cock, stroking with slow, languid strokes as your lips curl up, already formulating a 3 step plan to make him come undone involving no less than two more vibrators and possibly bringing the blindfold back. 

Instead of divulging in your plan, you simply lean over the bed and into the chest you’d left open on the nightstand, grabbing two bullet vibes and two silicone finger slips. 

Jisung watched you curiously, tilting his head to the side as he watched you push the vibes into the ribbed silicone finger slips and coat them in a light layer of lube.

“What is that for?” He inquired, thighs flexing as you crawl back between them. You smile, grabbing his shaft and grinning as he jolted, feeling the vibrations right underneath the crown of his cock. 

You take your time, stroking up an down a you hold his gaze. He quickly found out, jerking his hips and groaning at the foreign-but welcomed-sensation. 

“Y-Y/n-”

You fondle his balls, spurrened on by both the whimpers and growls falling from Jisung’s lips. 

“Does it feel good, Ji?” You inquire, smiling from ear to ear as his thighs shook. He opened his mouth to respond but it fell short when you place both of the fingers with the vibrators right over his slit. 

“FUCK!”

You stroke and caress him, watching his expression carefully with a twinkle in your eye as you tease him relentlessly with the pleasurable buzzing, tracing them all over his cock and balls. 

Jisung’s fists curl into the sheets, his eyes closing as he groaned, creeping closer and closer to the edge. 

“I-I’m gonna cum if you keep up.”

“Go ahead, we’re not done tonight.” You purr, grabbing the base of his cock and stroking quickly while you lower your mouth, kissing and licking the head while keeping your eyes on your boyfriend’s face. 

Jisung had been patient all night, but the moment he forced his eyes open and looked down, his body locked up as his eyes landed on yours. 

You hold still as he came into your mouth, a whimper and a groan falling from his lips. You keep still, making sure each wave rolled through him before you pull away, licking your lips and taking the finger vibes off. 

Jisung ran a hand through his hair, dazed and disoriented while you laugh, straddling him. 

“You okay?”

He rose a finger, still panting. 

“Gimme a sec, you vixen. I can’t recover that damn fast. I’ve never used the cumminator 3000 and it's buddies on myself like you.”

You snort slightly, leaning down to lay on him, kissing at his face until he placed a weak and tired kiss to his lips. Maybe you would cut him a break and let him gather his bearings before lovingly bullying him by riding him. 

You place a kiss to his adam’s apple.

“Fineee, I’ll get you some water in a sec. Next time, there will be more surprises in store.”

Jisung rose his head, looking at your back as you roll out of bed. 

“What do you mean more? Y/n?? Hey!”

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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Summary: Jisung and you are moving in together and he stumbles across your chest of toys. Now seems like a good time to use them, no?

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Pairing: Fem! Reader x Han Jisung (SKZ)

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥WC: 4.3k

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Genres/Aus: Humor, Romance, Established Relationship, Smut

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Sws: Sex Toys, Lingerie, Cunnilingus, Sexual Instruction, Waxplay, Safeword Established, Blindfolds, Blowjob,

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Rating: Explicit (18+)/Minors DNI

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥A/N: Another one down~ Thank you for the commission as always @jacksons-goddess-gaia, I hope you enjoy ;)

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“Can you help me with this box?”

Jisung poked his head out from the kitchen, quickly making his way over to you and smiling, bending to take the other end of the box in your hands. Slowly, you move to set it into your new bedroom, smiling from ear to ear as you put your hands on your hips. 

It was a lot of work, but finally, you’d gotten to the end of bringing in all the boxes from the moving truck. After months of planning and over two years of dating, you and Jisung decided to move in together. 

It certainly wasn’t easy, but you were ecstatic to be here, though you dodged under your partner’s arms when he tried to hug you, lips puckered for a kiss. 

Jisung lets out a scandalized gasp and you send him a playful look, shaking your head. 

“Oh no, I don’t think so. I’m gross and sweaty, Ji. Wait until I shower and I promise we can kiss and cuddle as much as your heart can take.” You move past him, shedding clothing along the way. There’s an unintelligible sound behind you, and you catch Jisung covering his eyes behind you. 

“You’ve seen me naked before.” 

“So? I’m still a gentleman.”

A laugh bubbled from your throat as you disappeared into the bathroom. Jisung always got shy when he saw you in states of undress. It was as cute as it was funny, even after all this time. 

Idly, you consider inviting him into the shower just to watch his face go red, but you decide to leave him be for the time being. 

“Is it really bad if I want you to see, though?” You muse as you pass, laughing at the keyboard smash that left his lips.

Outside, Jisung looked at the boxes and decided he couldn’t sit still, opening some of the ones closest to him. He noticed some of your summer clothes in the first one, moving to put them in the dresser. A smile came to his face as he took his time folding, the mere sight of some of them reminding him of previous dates the two of you had gone on. 

When that was done, he moved on to the next box, setting various skin care products and perfume bottles on top of the dresser so you can put them away later however you see fit. 

Jisung smiled, hearing you sing in the shower a room over. He found himself mouthing the words, singing under his breath in unison with you as he stopped at a hand-crafted medium-sized rounded chest. He blinked in surprise and began to lift it out of the box it had been situated in, cushioned with crumpled newspaper to keep it from getting jostled around in transport. 

It was heavier than he expected, and it slipped out of his hands, tumbling back into the box after he flailed and screamed in a panic, not wanting to drop it to the floor and break it. The lid to it opened in the scramble, and the first thing Jisung noticed were teeth .

No, not literal ones. The inside of the chest had protrusions that resembled teeth and it took Jisung a few blinks of disbelief to realize the chest was supposed to be a mimic. 

Of course, she keeps her things in a mimic chest. Nerd-

The humor in his mind immediately melted away into startled shock when he realized what had fallen out of the chest. 

Scattered all over his feet were various sex toys and accessories that went alongside them. 

Dildos of various sizes and colors, vibrators, a cock ring with a tag that read ‘puppy’ on it.

A harness for a strap-on, flavored lube, and throat relaxant spray. 

Blindfold, a gag shaped like a bone, skin-safe candles,  an anal plug.

Jisung stared, kneeling to pick up the fallen toys, his eyes the size of saucers as he looked at each one. 

Some of them were, uh, quite intimidating, if he was being honest. Between the length of some and the girth of others, Jisung couldn’t help but to have his mind wander, thinking about you using the very toys in his hands on yourself. 

“Ji, if you want to take a shower I put your things-”

You stop short in the doorway, holding the towel around yourself as Jisung stared at you like a deer in headlights, holding a bottle of lube in one hand and a thrusting vibrator in the other. 

A beat of silence passed between the two of you before you burst into laughter, nearly dropping the towel as Jisung apologized to you in a rushed panic. 

“ImSOsorry,Ididn’tmeanto-”

“You’re good! It's alright. I just gotta wash them again.” You have a noticeable blush on your face as well, but you take the moment in stride, gathering your things and putting them back in the chest one by one, your hands brushing against Jisung’s every now and again as he tried to help.

When you’re finished, you give him a kiss, pressing your lips to his cheek and standing back up after closing the lid to your toy chest. 

You can feel his eyes on you as you walk out of the room, humming a tune to a pop song as you take the time to meticulously clean the toys one by one. 

Jisung joined you part of the way, peeking very clearly as he got into the shower himself. You can tell he wants to ask you more, but the noticeable way he adverted his gaze when you looked up and locked eyes with him made you snort ever so slightly. 

You let a few minutes go by before you tilt your head toward the shower to ask;

“Do you want to use them with me?”

There’s a bump somewhere in the shower, and a collection of fumbled noises falling from Jisung’s mouth follow suit before his head comes flying out of the curtain, eyes wide. 

“ What?”

You smile at him, making a point to comb your gaze up and down his face, shoulders, and chest before biting your thumbnail lightly. 

“I said,” You sit up straighter;

“Do you want to use the sex toys together with me?”

Jisung stared at you, jaw slack. You can tell the cogs are turning rapidly in his head as you watch even the tip of his ears tinge pink. He cleared his throat, nodding once. 

“Yeah, I mean…Yeah, if you want.”

You smile and stand up, making your way over to the curtain, cupping his cheek, and stealing a kiss. 

“Enjoy your shower~ I’ll be waiting for you.” You send him a wink and run your eyes down the expanse of his body before walking away. It took everything in you not to break face or laugh as a series of jumbled (and panicked) sounds leave his lips as the door closes behind you. 

By the time Jisung is peeking into the room, you have the lights dimmed and you’re adjusting the strap to one of your favorite lingeries, the deep red contrasting against your skin. Jisung stood in the doorframe, staring, eyes combing up and down your body before you see him visibly bite his lip. 

Want, need, excitement.

You smile and turn to face him, walking over to him in a few strides. Jisung noticed you’re taller than you usually are, and you’re eye level with him this time. His eyes shoot down, landing on the pretty heels you’d put on. 

“Fuck,” He breathed out, inhaling sharply when you reach and place your hand on his chest. His skin was dry, but still soft and heated from the shower. Jisung looked at you with doe-like excited eyes, biting his lip as you pushed him gently, lightly pinning him against the door and pressing into him. 

“Tonight, we’ll use some of them together, okay? Do you mind if I lead?” You give him the time to answer, idly raking your fingers down his chest. You can feel the thrum of his heartbeat through the pads of your fingers and he nods quickly.

“I didn’t hear you, I’m sorry~” You faux pout, your fingers stopping at the towel tied around his hips. Jisung let out a shaky laugh, staring at your hand before he bit his lip. 

“I don’t mind. Tell me how I can make you feel good with them.” 

You smile and hook your finger into the towel, tugging once and holding his gaze as it falls to the floor, leaving him completely bare to you. 

Jisung’s cheeks grow darker, but he doesn’t break your gaze, something that brings a smile to your face as you press your lips to his neck, kissing along his Adam’s apple while you slowly cup and palm his cock.

He exhales shakily, once again stuttering as he opened his mouth to speak;

“C-Can I touch you? Or do I like, need permission?” He’s red all the way to his ears and you laugh softly at his earnest questions. 

“Of course you can touch me. We can save the more….’strict’ play for another day. I’m just going to…guide you? Yeah.” You nod, and both of you share a soft laugh before you lean in to kiss him.

His hands are on you in an instant, cupping and squeezing your ass while your fingers curl around his shaft, stroking at your own set pace as you deepen the kiss the moment he groaned for you. 

“I didn’t expect you to get so excited just finding my toys.” You tease, giggling against his lips as he kneaded your cheeks. You can feel him throbbing in your hand and it nearly took him a full minute before he responded. 

“Mm…of course I got excited. Thinking of all those late nights you must have been using them, making a mess, thinking of me. We live together now, Y/N. I get to be part of that.” He ducked his head down, kissing at your shoulder. You can feel him inhale softly, and you almost laugh again from the ticklish feeling before you perk at the audible growl that slips past his lips. 

“ Fuck , and you wore the perfume I love. You’re trying to ruin me tonight, aren’t you?” He sighed, slowly rolling his hips and thrusting into your hand. You smile and close your fingers around him, stroking slowly as you tilt your head up to give him more space to explore and bite down. 

Jisung’s lips are soft against your skin. You hear every groan and gasp resonate in your head before you tangle your hand in his hair, tugging just light enough for him to moan and pull off of you lightly. He glanced at you, eyes hooded as the two of you held each other’s gaze. 

“We can spend all day kissing against the door or we can move on to the next part.”

Jisung visibly perked for you, smiling and letting you guide him back to the bed. You sit down at the edge, reaching behind you and handing him one of the oversized plushies you had collected over the years. He seemed amused, setting it on the floor and kneeling on it. 

“I want you to eat me to start with, okay?” You pull the thin lace of your lingerie aside, revealing yourself to him. Your heart fluttered in excitement at the way his eyes locked on your pussy for a moment.

Jisung kissed your inner thigh in response and spread your folds with two fingers, holding your gaze as dragged his tongue between your folds, curling his tongue over your clit in a figure eight before delving in. 

You keep your hand on his head, petting silken brunette strands gently as you keen and moan for him, subtly scooting closer to the edge of the bed. 

You could give him instructions later, Jisung had spent plenty of time between your legs like this, and it still pleased you at just how excited he got when he got to eat you out. 

He’d come untouched one time because of it, moaning your name and thrusting up into nothing as his face glistened from your release. 

The visual from your memory made you clench ever so slightly and Jisung growled, hands landing on your thighs to gently push them apart, his tongue slowly curling up between your petals before kissing at your clit. 

You share a deep, heated gaze with him, using your nails to scratch lightly at his scalp, humming softly as you roll your hips slightly. 

“You always do so well for me, Jisung.” You lower your voice, smiling at the way his eyes focused sharply on you. He groaned against your core, pulling you closer by your ass with one of his hands. 

You laugh softly, pulling your bottom lip between your teeth and tilting your head to the side. 

“How did I get so lucky, mm? You’re such a good boy for me.” You praise him softly, the glow from the candles dancing over your skin as the flames flickered now and again. 

Jisung groaned, pressing closer to your cunt, his nose flush against your core, staring lovingly up at you. Your smile grows wider and you brush your fingers over his ears, reveling in the sensitive shudder that the move makes rock through his body. 

“Ji, you have to come up for air, my love. Mm, we can’t have me getting too stimulated before the real fun starts.” You try to warn him, though your body betrays you, if the way you roll your hips down for more was anything to go by. 

Jisung considered persisting, you can see it in the way his eyes narrowed in challenge before he eventually let up, licking his lips slowly and leaning in as you reach down to pet and caress his rounded cheeks.

“You’re trembling.” He muttered, blowing lightly on your pussy and smiling as you jolt in surprise. You shoot him a look before clearing your throat, beckoning for him to come up to your level. 

Jisung took his time, making sure his blood began flowing well back into his legs before he let you pull him into a kiss, whimpering softly as you reach between his legs to stroke and grope at his cock. 

“All this for me?” You muse teasingly, laughing at the way he nipped your bottom lip. 

“Are you gonna keep teasing me, or are you gonna instruct me?” He huffed. You pull away slightly, an amused smile crossing your face as you lock eyes with him. 

He’s pouting. 

“Very well. Get the blindfold and those candles off of the nightstand.”

Jisung paused, brow furrowing as he glanced behind him. Sure enough, there was a silk blindfold sitting on the nightstand, and beside it were wax candle sticks that were a beautiful shade of red. 

“Isn’t that going to hurt?”

“No, cutie. Those are meant for this type of play.”

Jisung blinked for a moment before he moved to collect the items, as well as the long lighter that was just off to the side of them. 

“If its too much, I’ll use a safeword.”

“We don’t have one. We should probably have one. What’s a good one to have?”

You reach and stroke his arm, endeared by the way he began to fret about possibly harming you. 

“How about…’chipmunk?’” 

You both share a look before bursting out into laughter. 

“It’s ridiculous, sounds like a plan.” 

You raise up so Jisung can put the blindfold on you. His fingers were warm as they lightly brushed against your ears and you nearly laugh at the ticklish sensation before you feel those same fingers move down to your chin, tilting your head up. 

“Anything off limits?”

“No hair, no holes.”

Another beat of silence passes between you before another small fit of laughter. Slowly, you lie back on the pillow and bite your lip in anticipation as you hear the lighter. 

“You look beautiful like this.” Jisung’s voice is soft and tender. You smile, your lip still trapped between your teeth before a gasp slipped past them as Jisung grabbed the lace bra portion of your lingerie, tugging down and exposing your chest to the night air. 

Before any instruction left your lips, you let out a pleasured yelp as the first couple of drops of the candle’s wax landed on your breast. 

“Oh! Oh-mm-” Once the shock settled, you reach above you, grabbing the bars of the headboard to keep your hands occupied as you wait in anticipation for the next set of warm drops along your skin. 

“You can, mm…use the vibrator near the pillow on me if you feel like you can use both hands. It’s a- ah shit- a thruster.” You squirm and moan as warm drops roll down your chest, your shoulder, your thigh, and your stomach. Jisung doesn’t respond verbally, and for a moment you consider repeating yourself before his hand came around to pull your thigh further apart. 

You oblige him, spreading them apart, trembling as you try to listen for him as he stands. 

Drip, then drop. 

Your stomach tightened as four drops land on them, racing down the center of your body for a few moments before cooling and stilling. 

Drop~ 

Drip~

One landed between the valley of your breasts, another, on the inside of your thigh. 

“We should do this more often. You’re dripping from how excited you are.” Jisung’s voice is coming from somewhere from your left, and you instinctively turn your head over in that direction. Fingers brush along your right cheek, but you turn in that direction soon after. 

There’s a silence that stretches in the room before a small ‘pop’.

It’s the cap to a bottle of lube, and you give your body a small wiggle, getting settled as you try to strain your ears to hear Jisung well enough. 

The springs in your bed creak as Jisung kneels onto it, leaning over your body and kissing the top of your head. 

“Does it feel good?” He whispered into your ear. You clench on nothing, shaking in anticipation before nodding, nearly breathless from the intimacy. 

“You’re supposed to be instructing me, aren’t you?” Jisung teased, rubbing the toy between your folds as he kissed down from your ear to your jaw and then back up to your lips. 

You open your mouth to continue your instructions, but anything you were going to say goes out the window when you hear an audible click followed by buzzing. 

Your back arched as the toy vibrated right against your clit. 

“Oops.” Jisung chuckled against the skin of your collarbone, rubbing the toy up and down against you while your grip on the headboard tightened. 

“F-Fuck, that’s not fair-”

“I just want to make you feel good, y’know.” Jisung hummed, reaching up and undoing the blindfold with his free hand. You meet his eyes, making sure he knew how good you were feeling by holding his gaze. 

“S-slowly, you can put it in and raise it to the second mmm…the second level.”

Jisung looked down, pushing the vibrator into you and biting his lip at the sound that escaped you when part of the toy settled against your clit, buzzing at a stronger intensity as Jisung wasted no time in following your previous order and pressing the button. 

Jisung leaned into your space, nudging you until you raised your head to kiss him. He started slow, pumping the toy in and out of you at his own rhythm, all while taking his time to kiss you, mapping out every inch of your mouth and swallowing down every breathless moan and gasp you treated him to. 

“L-Like that…mm, this…this one is my favorite, y’know. Its the one I use when you’re out town and I want to- shit, Jisung- nn…when I want to think about you the most.” 

You fight the urge to arch, glancing down at your own body and clenching when you saw all the ribbons of dried wax adorning your skin. Jisung had done a good job of not getting it on the lingerie itself, too.

“Your favorite, hm?” Jisung kissed the top of your head, his own heart fluttering at the visual of you pleasuring yourself with the very same toy in his hand. 

“Th-the second button. The one b-below the one by your thumb. P-press and hold it for a few- fuck!” You arch up against his chest, grabbing his shoulders as the thrusting part of the toy was turned on. 

Jisung looped one of his arms around your waist, smiling with a glint in his eye as he drank in every expression on your face. 

You would realize later that you’d lost part of the night’s play, since all forms of instruction went out of the window. Jisung licked his lips ever so slightly, nodding in approval as your voice raised an octave the closer you got to your release. 

“Jisung!”

“I’m right here, baby. I got you, its okay.” He spoke softly, aching between his legs as he watched you squirm beneath him, clenching for dear life on the toy.

His grip on you tightened as you finally unravel in his arms, your nails digging bluntly into his arms as the toy continued to buzz and thrust inside of you. 

Your mouth falls open. One, two, three seconds go by before a loud cry of pleasure fell from them. Jisung chuckled, noticing you’d clenched so tight that the thrusting of the poor toy came to a stop. 

“God, Y/n, did it feel that good?” He teased you, at least being merciful enough to turn the toy off before he slowly pulled it out of you, setting it far enough out of the way so it wouldn’t get rolled over on by accident. 

You pant, looking up at him in a blissed daze before cracking a smile and pulling him down into a kiss. Jisung went without resistance, groaning softly before a muffled noise left his lips as you threw your weight, rolling so he was under you. 

He looked up at you, his hands instinctively finding their way to your hips as you climbed on top of him, pressing your heads together. 

“Did I do a good job?” Jisung inquired, his lips quirking as a light blush dusted over his cheeks. You smile and steal a kiss before trailing your hand down his chest.

“Of course you did. Give me a second to get my bearings back and I’ll use one on you while I ride you.” You promise, scooting down his body. Jisung perked in surprise, eyes widening.

“Wait, what?”

You look up at him after settling yourself between his legs, mirroring him from earlier. You take hold of his cock, stroking with slow, languid strokes as your lips curl up, already formulating a 3 step plan to make him come undone involving no less than two more vibrators and possibly bringing the blindfold back. 

Instead of divulging in your plan, you simply lean over the bed and into the chest you’d left open on the nightstand, grabbing two bullet vibes and two silicone finger slips. 

Jisung watched you curiously, tilting his head to the side as he watched you push the vibes into the ribbed silicone finger slips and coat them in a light layer of lube.

“What is that for?” He inquired, thighs flexing as you crawl back between them. You smile, grabbing his shaft and grinning as he jolted, feeling the vibrations right underneath the crown of his cock. 

You take your time, stroking up an down a you hold his gaze. He quickly found out, jerking his hips and groaning at the foreign-but welcomed-sensation. 

“Y-Y/n-”

You fondle his balls, spurrened on by both the whimpers and growls falling from Jisung’s lips. 

“Does it feel good, Ji?” You inquire, smiling from ear to ear as his thighs shook. He opened his mouth to respond but it fell short when you place both of the fingers with the vibrators right over his slit. 

“FUCK!”

You stroke and caress him, watching his expression carefully with a twinkle in your eye as you tease him relentlessly with the pleasurable buzzing, tracing them all over his cock and balls. 

Jisung’s fists curl into the sheets, his eyes closing as he groaned, creeping closer and closer to the edge. 

“I-I’m gonna cum if you keep up.”

“Go ahead, we’re not done tonight.” You purr, grabbing the base of his cock and stroking quickly while you lower your mouth, kissing and licking the head while keeping your eyes on your boyfriend’s face. 

Jisung had been patient all night, but the moment he forced his eyes open and looked down, his body locked up as his eyes landed on yours. 

You hold still as he came into your mouth, a whimper and a groan falling from his lips. You keep still, making sure each wave rolled through him before you pull away, licking your lips and taking the finger vibes off. 

Jisung ran a hand through his hair, dazed and disoriented while you laugh, straddling him. 

“You okay?”

He rose a finger, still panting. 

“Gimme a sec, you vixen. I can’t recover that damn fast. I’ve never used the cumminator 3000 and it's buddies on myself like you.”

You snort slightly, leaning down to lay on him, kissing at his face until he placed a weak and tired kiss to his lips. Maybe you would cut him a break and let him gather his bearings before lovingly bullying him by riding him. 

You place a kiss to his adam’s apple.

“Fineee, I’ll get you some water in a sec. Next time, there will be more surprises in store.”

Jisung rose his head, looking at your back as you roll out of bed. 

“What do you mean more? Y/n?? Hey!”

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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Summary:

Jisung and you are moving in together and he stumbles across your chest of toys. Now seems like a good time to use them, no?

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Pairing: Fem! Reader x Han Jisung (SKZ)

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥WC: 4.3k

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Genres/Aus: Humor, Romance, Established Relationship, Smut

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Sws: Sex Toys, Lingerie, Cunnilingus, Sexual Instruction, Waxplay, Safeword Established, Blindfolds, Blowjob,

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥Rating: Explicit (18+)/Minors DNI

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥A/N: Another one down~ Thank you for the commission as always @jacksons-goddess-gaia, I hope you enjoy ;)

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“Can you help me with this box?”

Jisung poked his head out from the kitchen, quickly making his way over to you and smiling, bending to take the other end of the box in your hands. Slowly, you move to set it into your new bedroom, smiling from ear to ear as you put your hands on your hips. 

It was a lot of work, but finally, you’d gotten to the end of bringing in all the boxes from the moving truck. After months of planning and over two years of dating, you and Jisung decided to move in together. 

It certainly wasn’t easy, but you were ecstatic to be here, though you dodged under your partner’s arms when he tried to hug you, lips puckered for a kiss. 

Jisung lets out a scandalized gasp and you send him a playful look, shaking your head. 

“Oh no, I don’t think so. I’m gross and sweaty, Ji. Wait until I shower and I promise we can kiss and cuddle as much as your heart can take.” You move past him, shedding clothing along the way. There’s an unintelligible sound behind you, and you catch Jisung covering his eyes behind you. 

“You’ve seen me naked before.” 

“So? I’m still a gentleman.”

A laugh bubbled from your throat as you disappeared into the bathroom. Jisung always got shy when he saw you in states of undress. It was as cute as it was funny, even after all this time. 

Idly, you consider inviting him into the shower just to watch his face go red, but you decide to leave him be for the time being. 

“Is it really bad if I want you to see, though?” You muse as you pass, laughing at the keyboard smash that left his lips.

Outside, Jisung looked at the boxes and decided he couldn’t sit still, opening some of the ones closest to him. He noticed some of your summer clothes in the first one, moving to put them in the dresser. A smile came to his face as he took his time folding, the mere sight of some of them reminding him of previous dates the two of you had gone on. 

When that was done, he moved on to the next box, setting various skin care products and perfume bottles on top of the dresser so you can put them away later however you see fit. 

Jisung smiled, hearing you sing in the shower a room over. He found himself mouthing the words, singing under his breath in unison with you as he stopped at a hand-crafted medium-sized rounded chest. He blinked in surprise and began to lift it out of the box it had been situated in, cushioned with crumpled newspaper to keep it from getting jostled around in transport. 

It was heavier than he expected, and it slipped out of his hands, tumbling back into the box after he flailed and screamed in a panic, not wanting to drop it to the floor and break it. The lid to it opened in the scramble, and the first thing Jisung noticed were teeth .

No, not literal ones. The inside of the chest had protrusions that resembled teeth and it took Jisung a few blinks of disbelief to realize the chest was supposed to be a mimic. 

Of course, she keeps her things in a mimic chest. Nerd-

The humor in his mind immediately melted away into startled shock when he realized what had fallen out of the chest. 

Scattered all over his feet were various sex toys and accessories that went alongside them. 

Dildos of various sizes and colors, vibrators, a cock ring with a tag that read ‘puppy’ on it.

A harness for a strap-on, flavored lube, and throat relaxant spray. 

Blindfold, a gag shaped like a bone, skin-safe candles,  an anal plug.

Jisung stared, kneeling to pick up the fallen toys, his eyes the size of saucers as he looked at each one. 

Some of them were, uh, quite intimidating, if he was being honest. Between the length of some and the girth of others, Jisung couldn’t help but to have his mind wander, thinking about you using the very toys in his hands on yourself. 

“Ji, if you want to take a shower I put your things-”

You stop short in the doorway, holding the towel around yourself as Jisung stared at you like a deer in headlights, holding a bottle of lube in one hand and a thrusting vibrator in the other. 

A beat of silence passed between the two of you before you burst into laughter, nearly dropping the towel as Jisung apologized to you in a rushed panic. 

“ImSOsorry,Ididn’tmeanto-”

“You’re good! It's alright. I just gotta wash them again.” You have a noticeable blush on your face as well, but you take the moment in stride, gathering your things and putting them back in the chest one by one, your hands brushing against Jisung’s every now and again as he tried to help.

When you’re finished, you give him a kiss, pressing your lips to his cheek and standing back up after closing the lid to your toy chest. 

You can feel his eyes on you as you walk out of the room, humming a tune to a pop song as you take the time to meticulously clean the toys one by one. 

Jisung joined you part of the way, peeking very clearly as he got into the shower himself. You can tell he wants to ask you more, but the noticeable way he adverted his gaze when you looked up and locked eyes with him made you snort ever so slightly. 

You let a few minutes go by before you tilt your head toward the shower to ask;

“Do you want to use them with me?”

There’s a bump somewhere in the shower, and a collection of fumbled noises falling from Jisung’s mouth follow suit before his head comes flying out of the curtain, eyes wide. 

“ What?”

You smile at him, making a point to comb your gaze up and down his face, shoulders, and chest before biting your thumbnail lightly. 

“I said,” You sit up straighter;

“Do you want to use the sex toys together with me?”

Jisung stared at you, jaw slack. You can tell the cogs are turning rapidly in his head as you watch even the tip of his ears tinge pink. He cleared his throat, nodding once. 

“Yeah, I mean…Yeah, if you want.”

You smile and stand up, making your way over to the curtain, cupping his cheek, and stealing a kiss. 

“Enjoy your shower~ I’ll be waiting for you.” You send him a wink and run your eyes down the expanse of his body before walking away. It took everything in you not to break face or laugh as a series of jumbled (and panicked) sounds leave his lips as the door closes behind you. 

By the time Jisung is peeking into the room, you have the lights dimmed and you’re adjusting the strap to one of your favorite lingeries, the deep red contrasting against your skin. Jisung stood in the doorframe, staring, eyes combing up and down your body before you see him visibly bite his lip. 

Want, need, excitement.

You smile and turn to face him, walking over to him in a few strides. Jisung noticed you’re taller than you usually are, and you’re eye level with him this time. His eyes shoot down, landing on the pretty heels you’d put on. 

“Fuck,” He breathed out, inhaling sharply when you reach and place your hand on his chest. His skin was dry, but still soft and heated from the shower. Jisung looked at you with doe-like excited eyes, biting his lip as you pushed him gently, lightly pinning him against the door and pressing into him. 

“Tonight, we’ll use some of them together, okay? Do you mind if I lead?” You give him the time to answer, idly raking your fingers down his chest. You can feel the thrum of his heartbeat through the pads of your fingers and he nods quickly.

“I didn’t hear you, I’m sorry~” You faux pout, your fingers stopping at the towel tied around his hips. Jisung let out a shaky laugh, staring at your hand before he bit his lip. 

“I don’t mind. Tell me how I can make you feel good with them.” 

You smile and hook your finger into the towel, tugging once and holding his gaze as it falls to the floor, leaving him completely bare to you. 

Jisung’s cheeks grow darker, but he doesn’t break your gaze, something that brings a smile to your face as you press your lips to his neck, kissing along his Adam’s apple while you slowly cup and palm his cock.

He exhales shakily, once again stuttering as he opened his mouth to speak;

“C-Can I touch you? Or do I like, need permission?” He’s red all the way to his ears and you laugh softly at his earnest questions. 

“Of course you can touch me. We can save the more….’strict’ play for another day. I’m just going to…guide you? Yeah.” You nod, and both of you share a soft laugh before you lean in to kiss him.

His hands are on you in an instant, cupping and squeezing your ass while your fingers curl around his shaft, stroking at your own set pace as you deepen the kiss the moment he groaned for you. 

“I didn’t expect you to get so excited just finding my toys.” You tease, giggling against his lips as he kneaded your cheeks. You can feel him throbbing in your hand and it nearly took him a full minute before he responded. 

“Mm…of course I got excited. Thinking of all those late nights you must have been using them, making a mess, thinking of me. We live together now, Y/N. I get to be part of that.” He ducked his head down, kissing at your shoulder. You can feel him inhale softly, and you almost laugh again from the ticklish feeling before you perk at the audible growl that slips past his lips. 

“ Fuck , and you wore the perfume I love. You’re trying to ruin me tonight, aren’t you?” He sighed, slowly rolling his hips and thrusting into your hand. You smile and close your fingers around him, stroking slowly as you tilt your head up to give him more space to explore and bite down. 

Jisung’s lips are soft against your skin. You hear every groan and gasp resonate in your head before you tangle your hand in his hair, tugging just light enough for him to moan and pull off of you lightly. He glanced at you, eyes hooded as the two of you held each other’s gaze. 

“We can spend all day kissing against the door or we can move on to the next part.”

Jisung visibly perked for you, smiling and letting you guide him back to the bed. You sit down at the edge, reaching behind you and handing him one of the oversized plushies you had collected over the years. He seemed amused, setting it on the floor and kneeling on it. 

“I want you to eat me to start with, okay?” You pull the thin lace of your lingerie aside, revealing yourself to him. Your heart fluttered in excitement at the way his eyes locked on your pussy for a moment.

Jisung kissed your inner thigh in response and spread your folds with two fingers, holding your gaze as dragged his tongue between your folds, curling his tongue over your clit in a figure eight before delving in. 

You keep your hand on his head, petting silken brunette strands gently as you keen and moan for him, subtly scooting closer to the edge of the bed. 

You could give him instructions later, Jisung had spent plenty of time between your legs like this, and it still pleased you at just how excited he got when he got to eat you out. 

He’d come untouched one time because of it, moaning your name and thrusting up into nothing as his face glistened from your release. 

The visual from your memory made you clench ever so slightly and Jisung growled, hands landing on your thighs to gently push them apart, his tongue slowly curling up between your petals before kissing at your clit. 

You share a deep, heated gaze with him, using your nails to scratch lightly at his scalp, humming softly as you roll your hips slightly. 

“You always do so well for me, Jisung.” You lower your voice, smiling at the way his eyes focused sharply on you. He groaned against your core, pulling you closer by your ass with one of his hands. 

You laugh softly, pulling your bottom lip between your teeth and tilting your head to the side. 

“How did I get so lucky, mm? You’re such a good boy for me.” You praise him softly, the glow from the candles dancing over your skin as the flames flickered now and again. 

Jisung groaned, pressing closer to your cunt, his nose flush against your core, staring lovingly up at you. Your smile grows wider and you brush your fingers over his ears, reveling in the sensitive shudder that the move makes rock through his body. 

“Ji, you have to come up for air, my love. Mm, we can’t have me getting too stimulated before the real fun starts.” You try to warn him, though your body betrays you, if the way you roll your hips down for more was anything to go by. 

Jisung considered persisting, you can see it in the way his eyes narrowed in challenge before he eventually let up, licking his lips slowly and leaning in as you reach down to pet and caress his rounded cheeks.

“You’re trembling.” He muttered, blowing lightly on your pussy and smiling as you jolt in surprise. You shoot him a look before clearing your throat, beckoning for him to come up to your level. 

Jisung took his time, making sure his blood began flowing well back into his legs before he let you pull him into a kiss, whimpering softly as you reach between his legs to stroke and grope at his cock. 

“All this for me?” You muse teasingly, laughing at the way he nipped your bottom lip. 

“Are you gonna keep teasing me, or are you gonna instruct me?” He huffed. You pull away slightly, an amused smile crossing your face as you lock eyes with him. 

He’s pouting. 

“Very well. Get the blindfold and those candles off of the nightstand.”

Jisung paused, brow furrowing as he glanced behind him. Sure enough, there was a silk blindfold sitting on the nightstand, and beside it were wax candle sticks that were a beautiful shade of red. 

“Isn’t that going to hurt?”

“No, cutie. Those are meant for this type of play.”

Jisung blinked for a moment before he moved to collect the items, as well as the long lighter that was just off to the side of them. 

“If its too much, I’ll use a safeword.”

“We don’t have one. We should probably have one. What’s a good one to have?”

You reach and stroke his arm, endeared by the way he began to fret about possibly harming you. 

“How about…’chipmunk?’” 

You both share a look before bursting out into laughter. 

“It’s ridiculous, sounds like a plan.” 

You raise up so Jisung can put the blindfold on you. His fingers were warm as they lightly brushed against your ears and you nearly laugh at the ticklish sensation before you feel those same fingers move down to your chin, tilting your head up. 

“Anything off limits?”

“No hair, no holes.”

Another beat of silence passes between you before another small fit of laughter. Slowly, you lie back on the pillow and bite your lip in anticipation as you hear the lighter. 

“You look beautiful like this.” Jisung’s voice is soft and tender. You smile, your lip still trapped between your teeth before a gasp slipped past them as Jisung grabbed the lace bra portion of your lingerie, tugging down and exposing your chest to the night air. 

Before any instruction left your lips, you let out a pleasured yelp as the first couple of drops of the candle’s wax landed on your breast. 

“Oh! Oh-mm-” Once the shock settled, you reach above you, grabbing the bars of the headboard to keep your hands occupied as you wait in anticipation for the next set of warm drops along your skin. 

“You can, mm…use the vibrator near the pillow on me if you feel like you can use both hands. It’s a- ah shit- a thruster.” You squirm and moan as warm drops roll down your chest, your shoulder, your thigh, and your stomach. Jisung doesn’t respond verbally, and for a moment you consider repeating yourself before his hand came around to pull your thigh further apart. 

You oblige him, spreading them apart, trembling as you try to listen for him as he stands. 

Drip, then drop. 

Your stomach tightened as four drops land on them, racing down the center of your body for a few moments before cooling and stilling. 

Drop~ 

Drip~

One landed between the valley of your breasts, another, on the inside of your thigh. 

“We should do this more often. You’re dripping from how excited you are.” Jisung’s voice is coming from somewhere from your left, and you instinctively turn your head over in that direction. Fingers brush along your right cheek, but you turn in that direction soon after. 

There’s a silence that stretches in the room before a small ‘pop’.

It’s the cap to a bottle of lube, and you give your body a small wiggle, getting settled as you try to strain your ears to hear Jisung well enough. 

The springs in your bed creak as Jisung kneels onto it, leaning over your body and kissing the top of your head. 

“Does it feel good?” He whispered into your ear. You clench on nothing, shaking in anticipation before nodding, nearly breathless from the intimacy. 

“You’re supposed to be instructing me, aren’t you?” Jisung teased, rubbing the toy between your folds as he kissed down from your ear to your jaw and then back up to your lips. 

You open your mouth to continue your instructions, but anything you were going to say goes out the window when you hear an audible click followed by buzzing. 

Your back arched as the toy vibrated right against your clit. 

“Oops.” Jisung chuckled against the skin of your collarbone, rubbing the toy up and down against you while your grip on the headboard tightened. 

“F-Fuck, that’s not fair-”

“I just want to make you feel good, y’know.” Jisung hummed, reaching up and undoing the blindfold with his free hand. You meet his eyes, making sure he knew how good you were feeling by holding his gaze. 

“S-slowly, you can put it in and raise it to the second mmm…the second level.”

Jisung looked down, pushing the vibrator into you and biting his lip at the sound that escaped you when part of the toy settled against your clit, buzzing at a stronger intensity as Jisung wasted no time in following your previous order and pressing the button. 

Jisung leaned into your space, nudging you until you raised your head to kiss him. He started slow, pumping the toy in and out of you at his own rhythm, all while taking his time to kiss you, mapping out every inch of your mouth and swallowing down every breathless moan and gasp you treated him to. 

“L-Like that…mm, this…this one is my favorite, y’know. Its the one I use when you’re out town and I want to- shit, Jisung- nn…when I want to think about you the most.” 

You fight the urge to arch, glancing down at your own body and clenching when you saw all the ribbons of dried wax adorning your skin. Jisung had done a good job of not getting it on the lingerie itself, too.

“Your favorite, hm?” Jisung kissed the top of your head, his own heart fluttering at the visual of you pleasuring yourself with the very same toy in his hand. 

“Th-the second button. The one b-below the one by your thumb. P-press and hold it for a few- fuck!” You arch up against his chest, grabbing his shoulders as the thrusting part of the toy was turned on. 

Jisung looped one of his arms around your waist, smiling with a glint in his eye as he drank in every expression on your face. 

You would realize later that you’d lost part of the night’s play, since all forms of instruction went out of the window. Jisung licked his lips ever so slightly, nodding in approval as your voice raised an octave the closer you got to your release. 

“Jisung!”

“I’m right here, baby. I got you, its okay.” He spoke softly, aching between his legs as he watched you squirm beneath him, clenching for dear life on the toy.

His grip on you tightened as you finally unravel in his arms, your nails digging bluntly into his arms as the toy continued to buzz and thrust inside of you. 

Your mouth falls open. One, two, three seconds go by before a loud cry of pleasure fell from them. Jisung chuckled, noticing you’d clenched so tight that the thrusting of the poor toy came to a stop. 

“God, Y/n, did it feel that good?” He teased you, at least being merciful enough to turn the toy off before he slowly pulled it out of you, setting it far enough out of the way so it wouldn’t get rolled over on by accident. 

You pant, looking up at him in a blissed daze before cracking a smile and pulling him down into a kiss. Jisung went without resistance, groaning softly before a muffled noise left his lips as you threw your weight, rolling so he was under you. 

He looked up at you, his hands instinctively finding their way to your hips as you climbed on top of him, pressing your heads together. 

“Did I do a good job?” Jisung inquired, his lips quirking as a light blush dusted over his cheeks. You smile and steal a kiss before trailing your hand down his chest.

“Of course you did. Give me a second to get my bearings back and I’ll use one on you while I ride you.” You promise, scooting down his body. Jisung perked in surprise, eyes widening.

“Wait, what?”

You look up at him after settling yourself between his legs, mirroring him from earlier. You take hold of his cock, stroking with slow, languid strokes as your lips curl up, already formulating a 3 step plan to make him come undone involving no less than two more vibrators and possibly bringing the blindfold back. 

Instead of divulging in your plan, you simply lean over the bed and into the chest you’d left open on the nightstand, grabbing two bullet vibes and two silicone finger slips. 

Jisung watched you curiously, tilting his head to the side as he watched you push the vibes into the ribbed silicone finger slips and coat them in a light layer of lube.

“What is that for?” He inquired, thighs flexing as you crawl back between them. You smile, grabbing his shaft and grinning as he jolted, feeling the vibrations right underneath the crown of his cock. 

You take your time, stroking up an down a you hold his gaze. He quickly found out, jerking his hips and groaning at the foreign-but welcomed-sensation. 

“Y-Y/n-”

You fondle his balls, spurrened on by both the whimpers and growls falling from Jisung’s lips. 

“Does it feel good, Ji?” You inquire, smiling from ear to ear as his thighs shook. He opened his mouth to respond but it fell short when you place both of the fingers with the vibrators right over his slit. 

“FUCK!”

You stroke and caress him, watching his expression carefully with a twinkle in your eye as you tease him relentlessly with the pleasurable buzzing, tracing them all over his cock and balls. 

Jisung’s fists curl into the sheets, his eyes closing as he groaned, creeping closer and closer to the edge. 

“I-I’m gonna cum if you keep up.”

“Go ahead, we’re not done tonight.” You purr, grabbing the base of his cock and stroking quickly while you lower your mouth, kissing and licking the head while keeping your eyes on your boyfriend’s face. 

Jisung had been patient all night, but the moment he forced his eyes open and looked down, his body locked up as his eyes landed on yours. 

You hold still as he came into your mouth, a whimper and a groan falling from his lips. You keep still, making sure each wave rolled through him before you pull away, licking your lips and taking the finger vibes off. 

Jisung ran a hand through his hair, dazed and disoriented while you laugh, straddling him. 

“You okay?”

He rose a finger, still panting. 

“Gimme a sec, you vixen. I can’t recover that damn fast. I’ve never used the cumminator 3000 and it's buddies on myself like you.”

You snort slightly, leaning down to lay on him, kissing at his face until he placed a weak and tired kiss to his lips. Maybe you would cut him a break and let him gather his bearings before lovingly bullying him by riding him. 

You place a kiss to his adam’s apple.

“Fineee, I’ll get you some water in a sec. Next time, there will be more surprises in store.”

Jisung rose his head, looking at your back as you roll out of bed. 

“What do you mean more? Y/n?? Hey!”

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𓆩⟡𓆪Summary: You decide today's the day you try a bit of role reversal in the bedroom. It takes some...encouragement, but you don't think your boyfriends are opposed to trying a few new things if it feels this good

𓆩⟡𓆪Pairing: Fem! Reader/ Jackson Wang (Got7)/ Johnny Suh (NCT127)/Lee Jooheon (Monsta X)

𓆩⟡𓆪Genres/Aus: Non-Idolverse, Fluff, Romance, Humor, Smut, Polyamorous Relationship

𓆩⟡𓆪Tws: Swearing, Light Anxieties

𓆩⟡𓆪Sws: Role Reversal, Switch Idol, Switch Reader, Hickies, Hair Pulling, Praise Kink, Teasing, Handjobs, Cunnilingus, Blowjob, Riding, Unprotected Sex, Creampie

𓆩⟡𓆪Rating: Explicit/Mature (18+)

𓆩⟡𓆪WC: 3.3k

𓆩⟡𓆪A/n: *crawls out of hell with an upload finally* the following is one of the commissions from the lovely and every paitient @jacksons-goddess-gaia I hope you enjoy it as I get back into the swing of things mwah

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"They’ll never let me do something like this. I’m going walk in there and they’re gonna be like; ‘haha! Just kidding, bend over kitten.’”

Jooheon watched you pace back and forth in front of your shared home, puffs of vapor leaving his lips as the occasional snowflake fell into his hair. In his hand, a bag is steadily collecting a small pile of snow the longer you two stand outside in the chill of November. 

“For someone who challenged them to let you take charge this time, you're freaking out more than expected.” His voice is even, but you can see his lips twitch up as you whirl around to face him, indignant. 

“You’re supposed to have my side!” 

“Why? It’s not as hard as you’re making it out to be. Just say you’re nervous.” 

You feel the heat of embarrassment creep up to your ears as you huff and unlock the front door, finally stomping inside. Jooheon could tease, sure. He’d taken charge and let himself be taken care of countless times in this relationship, more than anyone else. To him, this was second nature. 

As you toe off your shoes and shrug off your jacket, you begin thinking back to how these thoughts came to be. It started with a show the four of you were watching. It was cheesy and quite a predictable drama. The pushover of the main pairing had been insulted by some side characters only for that to devolve into some misunderstanding argument between them and their partner which ended up in the roles being the same as they always were. 

Heaven’s forbid one of those dramas change up the status quota and have a switch couple, right? 

So, like the genius you were, as Jackson was making a comment on the location of the shot in the drama and Johnny was laughing at the ridiculousness of the whole conflict, you spoke. 

“I bet I could take charge next time and not immediately fold like Yu Han here.” You proudly state while tossing a piece of popcorn in your mouth. The conversation around you seemed to fizzle out instantly and it took you a bit longer than you cared to admit to notice the three pairs of eyes locked onto you. 

Lifting your gaze, you blink. 

“....what?”

“Are you saying that’s what you want to do?” Jackson inquired. You replay the last thing you said in your head and sit with your lips parted. Johnny cocks his head from his spot on the loveseat, running his fingers through Jooheon’s hair. 

“How about the next time we fool around, we let Y/N take charge, then?”

None of them look like they’re mocking you for the suggestion, but the idea itself makes a mixed sense of anxiety and excitement float through your veins. 

So, of course, you went to the internet to try and figure out how to smoothly transition into the position switch. 

And, naturally, that ended up in you being more stressed out than ever. Some of them were endearing stories of success, while there was also a fair share of failure stories of someone ruining the mood or accidentally injuring their partner during play and it all made you way more nervous. 

Jooheon put his hand on the small of your back, kissing your cheek before he looked into your eyes. 

“It’s okay. Just take your time. None of us are going to laugh at you or something if you don’t find that it comes easily to you.” 

You smile at him and take his hand, raising your voice to call into the home. 

“We’re home!” 

The sound of a door opening and closing somewhere catches your attention. Johnny emerges from down the hall, hair tousled and a wide smile on his face as Jackson pushes past him, face ablaze as he muttered something about someone not having any self-restraint. 

You can see the fresh dark red marks along his throat that told you everything you needed to know about what they had been doing.

“Took you guys a bit to get back home. Was the drive alright?” Jackson inquired, straightening out and smiling when he spotted the two of you dusting snowflakes out of your hair. Johnny turned on his heel, jogging down the hall to go get some towels to help you dry off. 

“It was alright. Had to drive a bit slow but we got everything we needed.” You inform him, making your way to the kitchen. Johnny stops you, putting a towel over your hair and rigorously ruffling your hair while laughing at your shrieks of protest. 

“You gotta dry off properly babe.” He grins, laughing as you swat at his pectoral the moment he let you go. 

Jooheon had an easier time, humming as Jackson helped dry his bright orange hair. He was rewarded with a kiss before Jackson shook his head and pointed towards the bedroom. 

“Change, both of you. I will not have you both getting pneumonia.” 

You and Jooheon march off to the bedroom, neither of you keen on trying to argue with Jackson knowing he was 1000% right. Jooheon glanced at you once the door closed, pulling his shirt over his head. 

“Are you going to do it tonight?” He inquired. You bite your lip, fingers fidgeting with the hem of your shirt. 

It’s not that hard. 

Jooheon sees the anxiety that’s taken hold of you and comes closer, kissing the top of your head and sending you a dimpled smile. 

“There’s no rush, you know that, right? We’re not going anywhere.” His smile melts your heart a bit, and you nod, taking a calming breath. Jooheon stayed to ensure you were alright before leaving first in his fresh clothes.

You head out not too long after, wearing several articles of clothing from them.

Johnny’s button up, Jackson’s t-shirt, and Jooheon’s basketball shorts, the drawstring tied extra tight so it stayed on your hips. 

When you come back, you walk up to Johnny, tugging at the waistband of his sweatpants. He looked down at you and blinked before he saw you subtly pucker your lips. A smile stretched across his lips and he leaned over, kissing you slow and deep.  There’s something about the way he slots against you that makes you want to buckle on instinct. Not just him, all three of them. You wanted to push past this feeling and be able to give them the same sensation. 

Your mind wanders, and so do your hands, tracing over Johnny’s muscles, pressing yourself to him as you pushed back, giving slight challenge in this kiss. Johnny let out a muffled hum, hands finding their way to your waist, kneading. 

Your body is flush against his, and you lose yourself in the kiss, mind wandering, thinking of all the ways they’d gotten you completely turned out for them. Every touch, every kiss, every chuckle, how could you do the same for them-

“Mmph-’

Your eyes crack open halfway, and you look up, locking eyes with Johnny. 

That was a whimper. 

Your mind focuses and you take inventory of the situation. He’s panting, looking at you in surprise, his lips swollen, red from where you had bit him, and your hand was tangled in his hair, pulling him enough to make him tilt his head back. 

Your lips part, and you almost apologize, but you stop short seeing the look on his face. 

Dazed, flustered .

You hold his gaze, and there's a pleasant tingle that runs up and down your spine as you tilt your head slightly. Johnny moved to speak, but you experimentally push your weight against him ever so slightly, tugging his hair. 

“Tilt your head for me.”

He doesn’t hesitate, his Adam’s apple bobbing as your lips brush along it. His breathing is shallow, and you can feel he’s stirring slightly against your thigh as you try to lean more into the feeling that had gripped you. 

“ Good. Just like that. Good boy.”

Johnny’s knees actually buckled for you, and he looked at you out of the corner of his eye, letting out a shuddering breath. You can tell the words had their intended purpose as you hear him let out a small, off-guard chuckle before he murmured a breathy ‘ fuck’ . 

“You two gonna dry hump in the kitchen or get something to eat?” Jackson inquired, curiously looking at the two of you. You bite the inside of your cheek to keep back the whine of disappointment at being interrupted, but instead, you push off of the counter behind Johnny, smiling and running your hand down his body, over the telltale bulge in his pants for a brief moment before making your way over to the dining room. 

“Coming~”

Jackson glances between you and Johnny curiously and blinks at the flustered mess you’d made of your boyfriend. Jooheon smiled at you as you sat down, subtly nodding. 

‘You did it’.

You smile and sit beside him, listening to your boys as they begin to recap and talk about their day. Normally you were just as chatty as they were, but you spend your time watching them subtly. Johnny’s blush had only slightly gone down, but he had kept casting glances at you, subtly touching his neck every now and again. 

You catch him one of these times, smiling and blowing him a small kiss before you turn your attention to Jooheon, hooking your ankle against his and tugging slightly. 

The move made him stop mid-sentence, but he caught your eye and cleared his throat, continuing and not resisting the move and letting you tug a bit further, spreading his legs apart. You smile around the rim of your water glass, setting it down and listening more, your hand finding its way to his thigh, squeezing and kneading.  Jooheon took it in stride, though you can see red creep up to the tip of his ears as your hand inches higher, squeezing and kneading the toned muscle there. He kept his eyes on Jackson and Johnny across the table, but at this point, you’re sure both of them knew what you were up to. 

Especially after you make eye contact with Jackson while you squeeze and stroke Jooheon through the sweatpants. Jooheon jolted beside you before letting out a needy groan, spreading his legs and pressing into your hand. 

You remember past experiences, personal experiences, even the filthy novels and audios you indulge yourself in, and you find yourself speaking while holding Jackson’s gaze. 

“ Sit still.” 

Jooheon shuddered and planted his ass flat into the chair, biting on his chopstick with an audible ‘clank’ as he forced down his usual bratty challenging sass. As much as he liked to do so with the other two, he knew it took a lot for you to build the confidence to take control like this. He wanted to see how far you'd go and didn't want you to lose confidence in the middle of it.

“Yes ma’am.” was his response instead. Your lips curled up and you turned your head, kissing the underside of his jaw as a reward. 

Jackson looked between the two of you, brows up in interest before he wiped his mouth, cocking his head to the side. 

“What should we do next?” the question is open-ended, but he’s staring directly at you. He’s picked up on the vibes of the night and you smile, the last of your lingering anxieties melting away as you realize you were a lot more comfortable with this than you originally gave yourself credit for. 

“Jackson, come with me. I need a shower. Johnny, Jooheon, we should get ready for bed.” You stand, gathering your dishes and casting a glance over your shoulder. 

“Make sure everything is ready for us. We wouldn’t want to be cold this evening.” 

The youngest duo of the three men perk and look at one another, smiling and nodding, darting past you to put their dishes away. You set yours aside and turn to Jackson, reaching down to hook your fingers into his, pulling him toward the bathroom.

In no time, you have him against the shower wall, placing biting kisses along his soaked skin as you grab and stroke his cock in slow, methodical strokes. 

Jackson kept his eyes on you, nearly mirroring Jooheon earlier and bucking into your hand, but you push down on him, eyes flicking up and pinning him with a heated gaze. He finds himself speaking before he can think, throbbing in your hand. 

“I’m sorry, I’ll be good.”

You smile, your face flushed but that sweet, powerful tingle of electricity runs up and down your spine. 

“Good, I’m going to take care of all three of you tonight.” You whisper against his damp skin, feeling your confidence swell now that all three of them had responded well to your actions and what you had been trying to do all night. 

You carry that with you into the bedroom, where you find both Jooheon and Johnny rutting against one another, throbbing and nearly ready to cum already as they traded feverish kisses. You watch them for a moment before biting your thumbnail, cocking your head to the side. 

“I sure hope you two weren’t intending on cumming without me telling you to.” Your voice is cheery, bubbly, but has an underlying warning in it. Both of them stop short, looking at you while panting. 

“S-sorry, Y/n.” Jooheon licked his lips, eyeing the towel barely clinging to your body while Johnny ran a hand through his hair, remembering the sensation of you tugging it earlier. He decided to push back a bit. 

“You took a while to come back. Tell me what you want.” He smiled, eyes glinting. Jooheon glanced at him and Jackson looked at the side of your face, ready to step in at any time if the challenge made you lose confidence. 

His worries were unwarranted as your lip quirks, making your way over to him and smiling. You grab a pillow from the bed, one of the longer ones, and drop it to the floor at your feet.

“On the floor. Get on your knees.”

Johnny stared at you with a spark of chaos in his eyes, but he slowly peeled himself off of Jooheon, kneeling before you. You make your way over to him, standing in front of him and grabbing a fistful of his hair once more. A loving look crosses your face as hold each other’s gaze. 

“You know what to do if it’s too much or I go too far, yes?” You question tenderly. Johnny smiled and nodded, raising his chin to kiss your wrist, right over your pulse. He can probably feel how hard your heart is pounding at this moment, but he doesn’t comment on it. 

“Yes, ma’am.” He nodded. You don’t respond, raising your leg and planting it over his shoulder, pulling his face directly into your pussy, holding him still as you look up at Jooheon and Jackson. 

“Come here. I have something for you two to do.” 

The four of you fall into a rhythm, with Johnny’s tongue buried between your folds and both Jackson and Jooheon’s cocks in your hands as you traded sloppy kisses with them. You alternate between slow strokes and quickened ones, a purr and a giggle falling from your lips as you break the kiss, hovering just shy of Jooheon’s lips. 

“You sound pretty like this, you know.” You praise him softly, gripping and pulling Johnny’s hair as you feel him change pace.

“Ah, ah. Slow down.” 

He shuddered and nodded, spreading his knees apart, his cock standing tall against his abs as he greedily ate you out. You hum and moan breathlessly, letting him know how much you are enjoying it.

“M-More…please more…” Jooheon shuddered, fingers trembling along your skin. Jackson nodded from beside him, his precum dribbling down your fingers. You smile, nodding your chin towards the bed. 

“Come on, we’re getting to the best part. You all are doing so well for me.” you praise.

A bit of shuffling about later and you’re seated in Jooheon’s lap, riding him while Johnny greedily licked and kissed at the mess being made of your pussy and his cock. Jackson stood on the bed, holding his arms behind his back as he watched you alternate between teasing kisses and deep, throaty swallows, all while holding smoldering eye contact with him. 

“T-Thank you, thank you, please-” Jooheon groans, his cock curving just right. It was almost enough to turn your mind off, almost enough to flip the switch back, but you hold firm, clenching tight and smiling around Jackson’s cock before pulling off with a wet pop. 

Jackson whined in complaint as you caressed Johnny’s face until he noticed you wanted him to lift up. When he does, you kiss him deep and slow, tasting you and Jooheon on Johnny’s tongue before turning his head to Jackson, smiling sweetly as you whisper in his ear. 

“Be a good puppy and hold onto this for me, okay? Keep it nice and warm for me.”

“Fuck,” Johnny let out a breathy laugh and nodded, leaning in to swallow down Jackoson’s cock, his tongue curling against the underside. You press your back against Jooheon’s back, rolling and grinding your hips as he rocked his own up into you, balls slapping against your ass. 

“Thank y-you, Yn~ Fuck, it feels so good, thank you for, ah- taking care of us” Jooheon keens, eyes fluttering as he throbbed inside of you. You feel a wave of pride wash over you as you clench around him. You were sure he had been close to cumming inside of you, but he stilled his hips, sending you a pleading look over your shoulder. 

“Please, can I cum inside? I did well, right?” He pants, practically begging as your ass jiggles every time it made contact with his thighs. You run your fingers into his hair, pulling and leaving dark hickies along his neck as you still your hips. 

“If you want to cum so bad, go ahead. Get yourself off. Milk yourself for me so the other two can see.” 

You keep your lips against his neck, moaning in delight as you feel his hands land on your hips, a whimper of need leaving his lips as he sped up, thrusting into you and chasing his orgasm with near pleading desperation in his voice. 

You close your eyes, listening to the wet sound as goosebumps rise up along with sweat and precum running down your skin. Had you had looked behind you, you would have noticed Johnny had been pushed down fully onto Jackson’s cock, throat squeezing and constricting his cock as both he and Jackson watched you and Jooheon mere feet away. 

“Y/n! Fuck! Yes yes yes, thank you! Fuck!” He whimpered in need and finally pressed deep, throbbing, and trembling as he came inside of you. You moan, gripping him like a vice as you cum shortly after, hearing the sound get even sloppier as he milked every drop inside of you. 

You push his chest when he’s finished and spent, rolling your hips slowly and smiling with a glint in his eye as you look back at Jackson and Johnny. 

Both of them have their eyes locked onto your pussy and the messy creampie Jooheon had left behind. When you still yourself, they glance up, meeting your fervent gaze. 

You’re unsure where this strong wave of confidence came from after the earlier anxieties, but now that you’d let it wash over you, there was no stopping you now. 

You raise your hips, sighing in displeasure when Jooheon’s half-hard cock falls out of you, messy and covered in both your and his juices. You roll over onto your back, spreading your legs and rubbing your pussy, not minding the mess at all. Your next words cause both of them to surge forward eagerly;

“Well? Who’s next ?”

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𓆩⟡𓆪Summary: You decide today's the day you try a bit of role reversal in the bedroom. It takes some...encouragement, but you don't think your boyfriends are opposed to trying a few new things if it feels this good

𓆩⟡𓆪Pairing: Fem! Reader/ Jackson Wang (Got7)/ Johnny Suh (NCT127)/Lee Jooheon (Monsta X)

𓆩⟡𓆪Genres/Aus: Non-Idolverse, Fluff, Romance, Humor, Smut, Polyamorous Relationship

𓆩⟡𓆪Tws: Swearing, Light Anxieties

𓆩⟡𓆪Sws: Role Reversal, Switch Idol, Switch Reader, Hickies, Hair Pulling, Praise Kink, Teasing, Handjobs, Cunnilingus, Blowjob, Riding, Unprotected Sex, Creampie

𓆩⟡𓆪Rating: Explicit/Mature (18+)

𓆩⟡𓆪WC: 3.3k

𓆩⟡𓆪A/n: *crawls out of hell with an upload finally* the following is one of the commissions from the lovely and every paitient @jacksons-goddess-gaia I hope you enjoy it as I get back into the swing of things mwah

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"They’ll never let me do something like this. I’m going walk in there and they’re gonna be like; ‘haha! Just kidding, bend over kitten.’”

Jooheon watched you pace back and forth in front of your shared home, puffs of vapor leaving his lips as the occasional snowflake fell into his hair. In his hand, a bag is steadily collecting a small pile of snow the longer you two stand outside in the chill of November. 

“For someone who challenged them to let you take charge this time, you're freaking out more than expected.” His voice is even, but you can see his lips twitch up as you whirl around to face him, indignant. 

“You’re supposed to have my side!” 

“Why? It’s not as hard as you’re making it out to be. Just say you’re nervous.” 

You feel the heat of embarrassment creep up to your ears as you huff and unlock the front door, finally stomping inside. Jooheon could tease, sure. He’d taken charge and let himself be taken care of countless times in this relationship, more than anyone else. To him, this was second nature. 

As you toe off your shoes and shrug off your jacket, you begin thinking back to how these thoughts came to be. It started with a show the four of you were watching. It was cheesy and quite a predictable drama. The pushover of the main pairing had been insulted by some side characters only for that to devolve into some misunderstanding argument between them and their partner which ended up in the roles being the same as they always were. 

Heaven’s forbid one of those dramas change up the status quota and have a switch couple, right? 

So, like the genius you were, as Jackson was making a comment on the location of the shot in the drama and Johnny was laughing at the ridiculousness of the whole conflict, you spoke. 

“I bet I could take charge next time and not immediately fold like Yu Han here.” You proudly state while tossing a piece of popcorn in your mouth. The conversation around you seemed to fizzle out instantly and it took you a bit longer than you cared to admit to notice the three pairs of eyes locked onto you. 

Lifting your gaze, you blink. 

“....what?”

“Are you saying that’s what you want to do?” Jackson inquired. You replay the last thing you said in your head and sit with your lips parted. Johnny cocks his head from his spot on the loveseat, running his fingers through Jooheon’s hair. 

“How about the next time we fool around, we let Y/N take charge, then?”

None of them look like they’re mocking you for the suggestion, but the idea itself makes a mixed sense of anxiety and excitement float through your veins. 

So, of course, you went to the internet to try and figure out how to smoothly transition into the position switch. 

And, naturally, that ended up in you being more stressed out than ever. Some of them were endearing stories of success, while there was also a fair share of failure stories of someone ruining the mood or accidentally injuring their partner during play and it all made you way more nervous. 

Jooheon put his hand on the small of your back, kissing your cheek before he looked into your eyes. 

“It’s okay. Just take your time. None of us are going to laugh at you or something if you don’t find that it comes easily to you.” 

You smile at him and take his hand, raising your voice to call into the home. 

“We’re home!” 

The sound of a door opening and closing somewhere catches your attention. Johnny emerges from down the hall, hair tousled and a wide smile on his face as Jackson pushes past him, face ablaze as he muttered something about someone not having any self-restraint. 

You can see the fresh dark red marks along his throat that told you everything you needed to know about what they had been doing.

“Took you guys a bit to get back home. Was the drive alright?” Jackson inquired, straightening out and smiling when he spotted the two of you dusting snowflakes out of your hair. Johnny turned on his heel, jogging down the hall to go get some towels to help you dry off. 

“It was alright. Had to drive a bit slow but we got everything we needed.” You inform him, making your way to the kitchen. Johnny stops you, putting a towel over your hair and rigorously ruffling your hair while laughing at your shrieks of protest. 

“You gotta dry off properly babe.” He grins, laughing as you swat at his pectoral the moment he let you go. 

Jooheon had an easier time, humming as Jackson helped dry his bright orange hair. He was rewarded with a kiss before Jackson shook his head and pointed towards the bedroom. 

“Change, both of you. I will not have you both getting pneumonia.” 

You and Jooheon march off to the bedroom, neither of you keen on trying to argue with Jackson knowing he was 1000% right. Jooheon glanced at you once the door closed, pulling his shirt over his head. 

“Are you going to do it tonight?” He inquired. You bite your lip, fingers fidgeting with the hem of your shirt. 

It’s not that hard. 

Jooheon sees the anxiety that’s taken hold of you and comes closer, kissing the top of your head and sending you a dimpled smile. 

“There’s no rush, you know that, right? We’re not going anywhere.” His smile melts your heart a bit, and you nod, taking a calming breath. Jooheon stayed to ensure you were alright before leaving first in his fresh clothes.

You head out not too long after, wearing several articles of clothing from them.

Johnny’s button up, Jackson’s t-shirt, and Jooheon’s basketball shorts, the drawstring tied extra tight so it stayed on your hips. 

When you come back, you walk up to Johnny, tugging at the waistband of his sweatpants. He looked down at you and blinked before he saw you subtly pucker your lips. A smile stretched across his lips and he leaned over, kissing you slow and deep.  There’s something about the way he slots against you that makes you want to buckle on instinct. Not just him, all three of them. You wanted to push past this feeling and be able to give them the same sensation. 

Your mind wanders, and so do your hands, tracing over Johnny’s muscles, pressing yourself to him as you pushed back, giving slight challenge in this kiss. Johnny let out a muffled hum, hands finding their way to your waist, kneading. 

Your body is flush against his, and you lose yourself in the kiss, mind wandering, thinking of all the ways they’d gotten you completely turned out for them. Every touch, every kiss, every chuckle, how could you do the same for them-

“Mmph-’

Your eyes crack open halfway, and you look up, locking eyes with Johnny. 

That was a whimper. 

Your mind focuses and you take inventory of the situation. He’s panting, looking at you in surprise, his lips swollen, red from where you had bit him, and your hand was tangled in his hair, pulling him enough to make him tilt his head back. 

Your lips part, and you almost apologize, but you stop short seeing the look on his face. 

Dazed, flustered .

You hold his gaze, and there's a pleasant tingle that runs up and down your spine as you tilt your head slightly. Johnny moved to speak, but you experimentally push your weight against him ever so slightly, tugging his hair. 

“Tilt your head for me.”

He doesn’t hesitate, his Adam’s apple bobbing as your lips brush along it. His breathing is shallow, and you can feel he’s stirring slightly against your thigh as you try to lean more into the feeling that had gripped you. 

“ Good. Just like that. Good boy.”

Johnny’s knees actually buckled for you, and he looked at you out of the corner of his eye, letting out a shuddering breath. You can tell the words had their intended purpose as you hear him let out a small, off-guard chuckle before he murmured a breathy ‘ fuck’ . 

“You two gonna dry hump in the kitchen or get something to eat?” Jackson inquired, curiously looking at the two of you. You bite the inside of your cheek to keep back the whine of disappointment at being interrupted, but instead, you push off of the counter behind Johnny, smiling and running your hand down his body, over the telltale bulge in his pants for a brief moment before making your way over to the dining room. 

“Coming~”

Jackson glances between you and Johnny curiously and blinks at the flustered mess you’d made of your boyfriend. Jooheon smiled at you as you sat down, subtly nodding. 

‘You did it’.

You smile and sit beside him, listening to your boys as they begin to recap and talk about their day. Normally you were just as chatty as they were, but you spend your time watching them subtly. Johnny’s blush had only slightly gone down, but he had kept casting glances at you, subtly touching his neck every now and again. 

You catch him one of these times, smiling and blowing him a small kiss before you turn your attention to Jooheon, hooking your ankle against his and tugging slightly. 

The move made him stop mid-sentence, but he caught your eye and cleared his throat, continuing and not resisting the move and letting you tug a bit further, spreading his legs apart. You smile around the rim of your water glass, setting it down and listening more, your hand finding its way to his thigh, squeezing and kneading.  Jooheon took it in stride, though you can see red creep up to the tip of his ears as your hand inches higher, squeezing and kneading the toned muscle there. He kept his eyes on Jackson and Johnny across the table, but at this point, you’re sure both of them knew what you were up to. 

Especially after you make eye contact with Jackson while you squeeze and stroke Jooheon through the sweatpants. Jooheon jolted beside you before letting out a needy groan, spreading his legs and pressing into your hand. 

You remember past experiences, personal experiences, even the filthy novels and audios you indulge yourself in, and you find yourself speaking while holding Jackson’s gaze. 

“ Sit still.” 

Jooheon shuddered and planted his ass flat into the chair, biting on his chopstick with an audible ‘clank’ as he forced down his usual bratty challenging sass. As much as he liked to do so with the other two, he knew it took a lot for you to build the confidence to take control like this. He wanted to see how far you'd go and didn't want you to lose confidence in the middle of it.

“Yes ma’am.” was his response instead. Your lips curled up and you turned your head, kissing the underside of his jaw as a reward. 

Jackson looked between the two of you, brows up in interest before he wiped his mouth, cocking his head to the side. 

“What should we do next?” the question is open-ended, but he’s staring directly at you. He’s picked up on the vibes of the night and you smile, the last of your lingering anxieties melting away as you realize you were a lot more comfortable with this than you originally gave yourself credit for. 

“Jackson, come with me. I need a shower. Johnny, Jooheon, we should get ready for bed.” You stand, gathering your dishes and casting a glance over your shoulder. 

“Make sure everything is ready for us. We wouldn’t want to be cold this evening.” 

The youngest duo of the three men perk and look at one another, smiling and nodding, darting past you to put their dishes away. You set yours aside and turn to Jackson, reaching down to hook your fingers into his, pulling him toward the bathroom.

In no time, you have him against the shower wall, placing biting kisses along his soaked skin as you grab and stroke his cock in slow, methodical strokes. 

Jackson kept his eyes on you, nearly mirroring Jooheon earlier and bucking into your hand, but you push down on him, eyes flicking up and pinning him with a heated gaze. He finds himself speaking before he can think, throbbing in your hand. 

“I’m sorry, I’ll be good.”

You smile, your face flushed but that sweet, powerful tingle of electricity runs up and down your spine. 

“Good, I’m going to take care of all three of you tonight.” You whisper against his damp skin, feeling your confidence swell now that all three of them had responded well to your actions and what you had been trying to do all night. 

You carry that with you into the bedroom, where you find both Jooheon and Johnny rutting against one another, throbbing and nearly ready to cum already as they traded feverish kisses. You watch them for a moment before biting your thumbnail, cocking your head to the side. 

“I sure hope you two weren’t intending on cumming without me telling you to.” Your voice is cheery, bubbly, but has an underlying warning in it. Both of them stop short, looking at you while panting. 

“S-sorry, Y/n.” Jooheon licked his lips, eyeing the towel barely clinging to your body while Johnny ran a hand through his hair, remembering the sensation of you tugging it earlier. He decided to push back a bit. 

“You took a while to come back. Tell me what you want.” He smiled, eyes glinting. Jooheon glanced at him and Jackson looked at the side of your face, ready to step in at any time if the challenge made you lose confidence. 

His worries were unwarranted as your lip quirks, making your way over to him and smiling. You grab a pillow from the bed, one of the longer ones, and drop it to the floor at your feet.

“On the floor. Get on your knees.”

Johnny stared at you with a spark of chaos in his eyes, but he slowly peeled himself off of Jooheon, kneeling before you. You make your way over to him, standing in front of him and grabbing a fistful of his hair once more. A loving look crosses your face as hold each other’s gaze. 

“You know what to do if it’s too much or I go too far, yes?” You question tenderly. Johnny smiled and nodded, raising his chin to kiss your wrist, right over your pulse. He can probably feel how hard your heart is pounding at this moment, but he doesn’t comment on it. 

“Yes, ma’am.” He nodded. You don’t respond, raising your leg and planting it over his shoulder, pulling his face directly into your pussy, holding him still as you look up at Jooheon and Jackson. 

“Come here. I have something for you two to do.” 

The four of you fall into a rhythm, with Johnny’s tongue buried between your folds and both Jackson and Jooheon’s cocks in your hands as you traded sloppy kisses with them. You alternate between slow strokes and quickened ones, a purr and a giggle falling from your lips as you break the kiss, hovering just shy of Jooheon’s lips. 

“You sound pretty like this, you know.” You praise him softly, gripping and pulling Johnny’s hair as you feel him change pace.

“Ah, ah. Slow down.” 

He shuddered and nodded, spreading his knees apart, his cock standing tall against his abs as he greedily ate you out. You hum and moan breathlessly, letting him know how much you are enjoying it.

“M-More…please more…” Jooheon shuddered, fingers trembling along your skin. Jackson nodded from beside him, his precum dribbling down your fingers. You smile, nodding your chin towards the bed. 

“Come on, we’re getting to the best part. You all are doing so well for me.” you praise.

A bit of shuffling about later and you’re seated in Jooheon’s lap, riding him while Johnny greedily licked and kissed at the mess being made of your pussy and his cock. Jackson stood on the bed, holding his arms behind his back as he watched you alternate between teasing kisses and deep, throaty swallows, all while holding smoldering eye contact with him. 

“T-Thank you, thank you, please-” Jooheon groans, his cock curving just right. It was almost enough to turn your mind off, almost enough to flip the switch back, but you hold firm, clenching tight and smiling around Jackson’s cock before pulling off with a wet pop. 

Jackson whined in complaint as you caressed Johnny’s face until he noticed you wanted him to lift up. When he does, you kiss him deep and slow, tasting you and Jooheon on Johnny’s tongue before turning his head to Jackson, smiling sweetly as you whisper in his ear. 

“Be a good puppy and hold onto this for me, okay? Keep it nice and warm for me.”

“Fuck,” Johnny let out a breathy laugh and nodded, leaning in to swallow down Jackoson’s cock, his tongue curling against the underside. You press your back against Jooheon’s back, rolling and grinding your hips as he rocked his own up into you, balls slapping against your ass. 

“Thank y-you, Yn~ Fuck, it feels so good, thank you for, ah- taking care of us” Jooheon keens, eyes fluttering as he throbbed inside of you. You feel a wave of pride wash over you as you clench around him. You were sure he had been close to cumming inside of you, but he stilled his hips, sending you a pleading look over your shoulder. 

“Please, can I cum inside? I did well, right?” He pants, practically begging as your ass jiggles every time it made contact with his thighs. You run your fingers into his hair, pulling and leaving dark hickies along his neck as you still your hips. 

“If you want to cum so bad, go ahead. Get yourself off. Milk yourself for me so the other two can see.” 

You keep your lips against his neck, moaning in delight as you feel his hands land on your hips, a whimper of need leaving his lips as he sped up, thrusting into you and chasing his orgasm with near pleading desperation in his voice. 

You close your eyes, listening to the wet sound as goosebumps rise up along with sweat and precum running down your skin. Had you had looked behind you, you would have noticed Johnny had been pushed down fully onto Jackson’s cock, throat squeezing and constricting his cock as both he and Jackson watched you and Jooheon mere feet away. 

“Y/n! Fuck! Yes yes yes, thank you! Fuck!” He whimpered in need and finally pressed deep, throbbing, and trembling as he came inside of you. You moan, gripping him like a vice as you cum shortly after, hearing the sound get even sloppier as he milked every drop inside of you. 

You push his chest when he’s finished and spent, rolling your hips slowly and smiling with a glint in his eye as you look back at Jackson and Johnny. 

Both of them have their eyes locked onto your pussy and the messy creampie Jooheon had left behind. When you still yourself, they glance up, meeting your fervent gaze. 

You’re unsure where this strong wave of confidence came from after the earlier anxieties, but now that you’d let it wash over you, there was no stopping you now. 

You raise your hips, sighing in displeasure when Jooheon’s half-hard cock falls out of you, messy and covered in both your and his juices. You roll over onto your back, spreading your legs and rubbing your pussy, not minding the mess at all. Your next words cause both of them to surge forward eagerly;

“Well? Who’s next ?”

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