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𝒞ㅤ ⠀ ㅤ ⠀ ㅤ ⠀ 𝓁ove shot𓈒⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𐔌𝐿HS ⠀& ⠀ 𝒮JY͜　˚̣̣̣

𝓈ynopsis . lee heeseung and sim jaeyun, the teacher and the school’s loser. you’re unfortunate enough to be assigned roommates with jake, even more unfortunate now that his knife is right below your chin. you’d never guess that you’d be in a similar situation with your young teacher the next day. ✧‎ ‎ ㅤ𝑔enre . ghostface au , smut 6.1k

𝒸ontains . bl00d, sharp objects, mentions of killing, dark topics, unprotected (do not do this.), ropes, tying up, petnames, threesome, cumming inside, gags, 5 rounds in total, ALL CONSENSUAL, vibrators, oral ( f & m ), hair pulling, slapping, ++ MINORS DNI

𝓅airings . ghostface!jake x fem!reader x ghostface!heeseung . a.n :: like my sunghoon fic heeseung is only 2 yrs older than reader dont cancel me….

read :: this isn’t real, simply fiction.

the sharp, cold metal of the knife feels like its close to seeping into your skin, atmosphere thick with darkness, creating a sense of weight and intensity. you expected an ambiance of fear, begging, and desperation, but the only thing correct about those listings is desperation, but rather desperate of something else you can’t quite wrap your head around. your desperation adds on the more jake squeezes his grasp on your waist.

his back is pressed against the door, on the contrary your back is against his chest. “you know,” his australian accent drips out from his voice, almost hushed. his voice is muffled behind the mask. “there’s a way to get out of this.”

you gulp down any noise. “..and how?” you watch as jake lowers the knife, spotting your reflection on the blade.

“i want to play a game,” his voice is deep, it sends a shockwave through you, reaching all the way down to your clit. “a game? what game..” your voice trembles, but fortunately you’re less panicked considering the knife isn’t near your face anymore. the last thing you hear from his pretty mouth is a faint “i’ll show you,” before he swirls you around so you’re fully facing him. he grabs his mask, tossing it. tilting your head down to hide is no use, he uses the blade of the knife to lift up your chin, eyes locking. his pupils dilate, behind his eyes desire’s noticeable, an indescribable fire.

you’d be lying if you said you didn’t know where this was going.

why aren’t you pulling away?

is it just ‘cause you want to keep your life, or you actually desired this all this time?

before you can think any further, in a swift motion his lips slam on yours, plump lips moving against yours. resisting is useless, you can only find yourself reciprocating the kiss. plus, the desire to pull away’s nonexistent. a surge of heat flows through you, especially when jake gropes the back of your thigh, backing you up til the back of your knees hit the side of your bed, forcing you to land on the plush sheets on your back.

his kisses trail down your neck, sloppy and hot. eventually, he reaches your collarbones, leaving kiss after kiss. he slides the sleeves of your t-shirt down, taking the hook of your bra in his hands. jake’s hands begin to explore your curves, tracing the outline of your breasts beneath your thin top, dropping his knife on your bed in the process. you find yourself responding to his touch, nipples hardening under his fingertips.

his hands travel around your body, exploring, wandering til he reaches a sensitive area. “wet from this? nasty girl,” his low chuckle echoes throughout the room. he tugs on your panties, teasing for a moderate time before fully taking it off of your body.

jake rises to his knees, helping you to sit up on the bed. his bulge is clearly visible, and it goes noticed by you and him. he groans, his cock desperately trying to escape the confinements of his jeans.

his hand grabs both your wrists, pulling them and placing your hands on the zipper of his pants. “go on,” he licks his lips, tongue poking out of the corner of his mouth as he stares down at you. you fidget with the zipper of his jeans, hurriedly sliding it downward along the teeth of it, allowing the fabric to separate.

he pushes your hands away, pulling down on his pants and his length finally springs out, hitting his stomach. his tip is already glistening with precum, veins running along his shaft. “open up,” the corners of his lips curl up into a grin as his voice rasps, his hand travelling to your chin to lift it up with one finger.

the sight of his cock made you feel a slightly bit panicked. is it even gonna fit? despite your worries, you submissively obey him, lolling out your tongue for him as you open your mouth wide.

your eyes close, expecting his tip to enter your mouth but instead you feel some sort of.. silicone, sphere shaped object being forcefully shoved in your mouth and behind your teeth, a strap being placed around your head till you hear a click! noise, securing the strap.

“that’s more like it,” jake chuckles as he watches you open your eyes only to see a ball gag skillfully placed in your mouth, muffled protests spilling from you as you attempt to set yourself free.

that’s until he grasps your shoulders, turning you around and slamming you down on the mattress, forcing you to lay on your stomach. he tightly wraps his hand around both your wrists, his free hand securely tying a rope on you as you feel the rough texture rubbing your skin.

squirming, you attempt to protest, yelling his name but instead coming out as incoherent muffled noises, drool falling on your chin. “hush, it’s okay, yeah?” he reassures mockingly as he secures the last knot. “it’s not too tight, right?” he chuckles. he squeezes your thigh, spreading your legs as you feel his tip prod your entrance.

jake pumps his cock, letting out a small sigh before aligning himself with your entrance. he bottoms out almost instantly, drawing a moan from the back of your throat followed by a whimper. jake’s ears perk up when he hears the tiny whimper, nodding in satisfaction. “yeah, let me hear you, hm?” the corners of his lips curl into a smirk as he pulls his cock out of you in an agonizingly slow speed, stopping when just the tip is left.

he doesn’t hesitate, the sight of his cock stuffed in your pretty pink hole messes up his patience, his self control slipping. he slides into you, a groan escaping his mouth as you clench around him. he pounds into you rough, a lewd whine leaving your lips. “mhmm– augh,” jake grunts. “be a good girl for me, mh? let me hear you scream.”

you nod frantically, clenching your fists and squeezing, the rope seemingly getting tighter. jake chuckles at the sight, only encouraging him to thrust deeper into you, unconscious pornographic moans escaping your mouth. “you like this, yeah?” he mumbles between quick thrusts. he whips his head back, groaning in satisfaction. your eyes flutter shut, a whimpering mess. you were a whimpering mess. it was pathetic. so pathetic in fact that you didnt even notice jake grabbing the knife and placing it near your wrist.

he pauses momentarily, savouring the way your walls hug his shaft.

the knife gently rips through your skin, when you feel the blood run down your hand thats when you suck in a sharp breath. jake smirks, his thrusts transitioning from fast and rapid into slow but deep. he loosens the rope, lifting one of your hands, pulling it near his lips until he’s close enough to touch your skin. he places sloppy kisses on your palm, slowly leaving a trail of wet kisses down your hand before stopping at your wrist. he licks and sucks on your wrist to soothe the pain, but you can’t really relax when his pace keeps rapidly speeding up. the sound of skin slapping skin bounces off the corners of the room, echoes of your moans fill jake’s ears, like a melody to him.

he wants more. he needs more. he needs you screaming his name.

the licking turns into biting down on your wrist, a wince leaving your mouth in response. he whimpers against your skin, sending vibrations through you considering how sensitive you are right now. “mmh.. taste so good, yeah? j..just for me, mh?” he pants, taking heavy breaths in between each word. his australian accent seeps through his words, a huge turn on. you clench around him, soooo full of his fat dick you cant even think properly.

suddenly, a guttural moan escapes you.

“i found it, didn’t i?”

with your unsliced hand, you grab onto the sheets, clawing at them as his angry red mushroom tip pushes into you, repeatedly hammering your cervix, drawing noises from the back of your throat you didn’t even know you could make. “mmph.. mfh!” you cry. jake grins, groaning in immense pleasure as he lets go of your bleeding hand, grabbing onto your hips to keep them in place. “such.. a.. slut… mh?” he grunts, thrusting deep into you between each word. your walls clench around him again, and you can feel his length twitch inside you.

you barely manage to let out gasps, gripping the sheets with an impossible force that you're leaving nail marks on your palm through the fabric. jake growls, basically pounding into you now, and you can feel the knot in your stomach tighten. “‘tight.. all for me, baby..” he murmurs, his voice trembling from the force of his own thrusts.

you blink, and suddenly your body goes numb, creaming all over his pretty, big cock. jake watches the milk colored liquid run down your thighs, and that’s enough for him to spill his warm seed into you, painting your walls white. after a few slow but deep thrusts, he pulls out of you, the room going silent except for heavy panting.

you're even more sensitive now. weak, helpless, and he’s gonna take advantage of it.

he grabs your wrist again, lapping up the blood that's trickling down your wrist. he moans softly, biting and sucking on the wound he left on you. “‘were such a good girl for me today, hhm?” he whispers, admiring how red and addicting your blood is. “can you be even better?” he adds, helping you lay back down on your back. you wipe the drool falling on your chin away, now that your hands are loose, you attempt to remove it from your head, but to no avail.

“relax, sweets, you’ll need a key for that,” jake smiles, and all you can do is helplessly spectate as he gets on his feet and makes his way to the edge of the bed. his veined hands spreads your legs apart as he pulls you closer toward the edge of the bed ‘til your legs are dangling. you try to protest, your sopping pussy still sensitive from your orgasm, only to find your voice unintelligible, drool spilling on your chin.

“still so wet,” jake breathes, and you feel his hot breath graze your cunt. that’s the last thing you hear from him before he buries his face into your warmth, slurping up your juices in an embarrassingly loud volume, his nose hitting your nub. you moan, only for it to sound like a strangled “mmph!” to jake. he tilts his head, sticking his wet muscle deeper into you as he witnesses you squirm. jake lets go of your thighs, and almost automatically, you close your legs, pushing jake deeper into your pussy.

“m-mmph!” you strain, unconsciously rolling your hips on his mouth. he hums, the vibration flooding your senses. “y-yeah.. push me deeper into this tasty little cunt, yeah?” he utters, lips enveloping your button, sucking and flicking his tongue, practically making out with it. “taste so— mmfh— good,” he grunts before diving back into you, pushing his tongue past your folds.

the way he’s devouring you; it’s sloppy and messy. he doesn’t care wether or not your arousal drips on his chin, noisily groaning against your pussy. “s’ sweet,” he shuts his eyes, immersing himself in your taste. he pants against your wetness, nastily slurping away like it’s the only thing he knows how to do. the feeling of your legs around his head just spurs him on, his lips coated in your juices. your hands desperately grip onto the sheets, the fabric close to ripping from the force you’re squeezing in.

as much as he loves being squeezed between your legs, he wants to bury himself into you, which is why his hands travel to grip your thighs, spreading your legs as far as they’re able to with a freakishly strong grip. he licks a long stripe up your pussy, licking and sucking your still-sensitive bundle of nerves as he feels your thighs tremble in his hands. your back arches, and you whine. loud. not even the ball gag suppresses the volume of your sounds as he works wonders in your cunt.

“yeah, ‘you close, baby? hm?” he coos against your pussy. “cum on my tongue, eh? do it. cum on it. wan’ taste you,” he babbles, your flavour overwhelming his senses. “hold my hair, baby,” he huffs, and you don’t hesitate, hands flying up to grip his strands as your second orgasm of the night washes over you, powerful and strong, it has your thighs shaking. you’re unable to control the cries that’s escaping your mouth, drool dripping on your chin. jake laps up every last drop of your cum, uncaring about your juices on his face.

yet, his tongue still remains inside your dripping cunt, jake’s lips enveloping your oversensitive button. he feels your walls pulsate around his tongue from the overwhelming amount of pleasure inflicted on your clit. he sucks, slurps, and licks before finally pulling away from your delectable wetness, his lips glistening with your arousal.

“c’mere,” he mutters, still out of it as he lays next to you, reaching under the pillow and grabbing the key to your ball gag. unlocking it, immediately you begin panting, a stream of noisy whines escaping your mouth as jake wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you close and whispering sweet nothings into your ear. “it’s okay, yeah?” he reassures. he pulls away a little, locking eyes before his gaze flickers to your lips, diving in to devour your mouth.

“yeah,” he pants between kisses, “feel how good you taste?” his tone’s sultry, his accent making your head spin as your eyelids begin getting heavy, ‘til you eventually drift off to a slumber.

a warm cover sticks onto your wrist. you flutter your eyes open to see jake applying a bandaid to the wound he left on you last night.

wait. last night?

you immediately get up, jaw stiff from the gag as you begin sitting up on the bed. you glance at jake, and he’s smiling?

“no, it wasn’t a dream sweetheart,” he chuckles, throwing away the remaining unnecessary bandaid packaging in the trash bin. your eyes go wide. your hands fly up, touching your bottom lip gently as your brain recovers the kiss. “i’m going to the laundromat, we made a mess,” jake interrupts your thoughts.

“a.. a mess?” you cover your mouth, then covering your whole face from pure embarrassment. jake nods, grabbing his jacket from the coat rack next to your door. “you overslept too, class is over,” jake states, snatching his backpack up, the bedsheets inside it. “i’ll be back, ‘kay?” is the last thing you hear from him before the door slams.

wait. you overslept?

you rush to grab your phone on the nightstand, and sure enough, it’s 5:30 pm. you place your phone back down, standing up from your bed, trying to recover what little memory you had of last night. the rope and gag on the floor wakes you up.

it all starts to flood in.

the feelings, the emotions, how good it felt, how bad you wanted more, how–

knock knock.

“y/n? i came to give you the notes you missed.”

heeseung?

you approach the door, twisting the doorknob open. sure enough, it’s your teacher, mr. lee standing outside your dorm with a stack of paper in his hands. “o–oh, hi mr. lee! come in..” you mutter. out of all teachers it had to be your hot one seeing you when you just woke up.

you open the door for him, and he lets himself in, placing the papers on top of a table. a silence creeps between you two briefly, an uncomfortable moment ‘til heeseung breaks the deafening stillness. “we can go over them too if you’d like?” he creates eye contact with you, catching you off guard. “s-sure..!” you utter out, making you facepalm.

“alright, where’s your bathroom before we start if thats okay?”

he’s nice. too nice. it’s making you nervous.

you gesture toward the bathroom. heeseung nods and approaches it calmly.

your smile vanishes as soon as you hear the door close. you gaze blankly at the pile of papers he placed on your table.

“i seriously have to do ALL of that?” you complain. “what’s this even about anyway..”

you grab the pieces of paper one by one, speed-reading through every page. of course you won’t be able to read everything, but just glancing at a couple of words can probably give you a clearer understanding of what you’re about to educate yourself on.

‘til you reach the middle of the whole stack.

hidden under the piles of paper, theres a blade. sharp enough to slice through any humans skin. you can spot your reflection on it.

“what is this..” you murmur, hesitantly reaching out for it to confirm if its an actual blade or not.

“don’t touch that,” you hear a firm voice say from behind you. abruptly, theres a strong hand on your wrist. it doesn’t take an idiot to know that it’s heeseung, and he caught you catching his true intentions.

heeseung’s other hand swiftly grabs the blade, and places it under your neck, a familiar situation that still leaves you in terror. he leans forward, his free hand holding onto the table for stability as he traps you.

“don’t be scared, baby, i didn’t wanna kill you, i just wanted a taste,” heeseung confesses. the tone in his voice is manic, a chill goes down your spine just by hearing his melodic voice so close to your ear.

“you work with jake?” your breath hitches, attempting to stay as still as you can. if you move even an inch, you’ll get sliced.

“smart girl,” he growls, you can practically hear the smirk in his voice. he glances around the dorm, spotting the bedroom door you forgot to close. a mischievous glint in his eyes appear. without any further words, he guides you to your room.

“mh, jake told me what a cockhungry slut you are,” he comments, dropping the blade. without providing you time to respond, he bends you over on the bed, upper body laying down, lower body standing up. “thank the principle for these short uniforms..”

wait.. uniforms? jake dressed you back up before you woke up?

you don’t even have time to think about that right now before heeseung places his thumb on your clothed clit, applying pressure, causing you to unconsciously moan out his name.

“sh-shoot.. you are a slut..” he bites his lip, sliding your skirt together with your panties down. “such a good girl in my classes hmh? can you be a good girl in bed too?” he teases, tossing your bottoms to who knows where on the floor, whatever. he’s too distracted on giving you the time of your life instead. he helps you stand up, then twirls you around to face him. “sure you can handle me?”

honestly with just that you're already soaking.

you nod nonetheless, and you earn a satisfied grin from heeseung.

he steps back a little, then places his hand on your head, pushing you down til your on your knees.

“obeying, huh? you like it when psycho killers stick their cocks in you?” he scoffs, hands going to his belt. in one swift motion, his belt falls from his jeans, and soon enough his cock wetly slaps against his stomach.

veiny, and oh so long, perfect amount of thickness, you can feel your mouth watering.

your hands wrap around the base of his length, giving it a few pumps. you lean lower, sticking your tongue out and licking a long line up his cock. once you reach his tip, you take him in your mouth, a low groan escaping heeseung’s lips. his hands involuntarily grab onto your hair, his fingers tangling themselves in it.

he helps you bob your head up and down on his cock. the feeling of his hands tugging on your hair causes an unconscious whimper to slip, the vibration making heeseung pull on your hair. he grunts, “looks like your mouth’s more useful like this than just answering question, huh?” he clutches your strands. “mmhm,” you reply, muffled from his cock stuffed in your mouth, causing another vibration through his spine. he throws his head back, “just like that..”

your hands squeeze his base, hollowing your cheeks as your doe eyes glance up to spot his reaction. he hums in pleasure, eyebrows knitting together. you nod your head on him, beginning to build a steady rhythm.

heeseung’s hand tucks unwanted strands behind your ear, tucking his bottom lip under his teeth in the process. you breathe through your nose, bopping your head, your mouth feeling all of his veins. you circle your tongue on him, and heeseung’s mind starts to spin.

“keep going..” he slurs, seeming completely immersed. your wet muscle skims over the sensitive area between his tip and his dick, flattening your tongue and swirling, sending heeseung in a daze. his grasp on your hair clenches, holding the back of your head and pushing down so you take him in fully. you gag around his length, lightly choking as heeseung grins in amusement.

despite your gagging, you suck it up and start to apply pressure to his prominent vein, the soft moans leaving his mouth transitioning into loud whines. “m-mph— ‘m gon’ cum..” he chokes out breathlessly, “you want that? huh?” he pushes your head down roughly, “wan’ me to cum in this mouth?” he hears you whimper as shocks flow through his body, his cock twitching in your mouth. his eyebrows furrow, lewd groans falling from his mouth as his sticky cum shoots inside your mouth. despite heeseung’s heavy eyelids from his climax, he stares down at you, watching as you swallow it all.

“thats a good girl..” he flashes a drunken smile, helping you up from the floor. his hands snake along your waist, before his lips could land on yours, you look down.

“are you still..?”

he abruptly swirls you around to face the bed, bending you over, similar to earlier, interrupting your sentence.

“hard?” he completes your comment. “yeah, and you’re gonna help me, aren't you, slut?” he leaves a harsh slap to your cheeks, leaving a temporary red hand mark as he watches it bounce. the moan that leaves your lips is uncontrollable, hands flying up to grip your mattress as you whimper out a strangled “y-yes..!”

the corner of his lips curl up in satisfaction as he grabs the base of his cock, cock heavy in his hands as he carefully positions himself at your entrance. his tip prods at your entrance, yet you can already feel the stretch. his dick pushes past your folds embarrassingly easily from how soaked you are, drawing lewd whines from the back of your throat. “s-seung..! y’r s’ b-big..” you mutter breathlessly, tears forming at your waterline, threatening to fall.

“mmh? is mr. ghostface too big for you?” he teases, entering your hole in an agonizingly slow pace, your pants only growing more ragged and heavier.

these men are gonna be the death of you.

lewd, wet noises fill the room before heeseung finally bottoms out. “haven’t even done anything, yet you still look messed up,” he chuckles, “wan’ ghostface to move? hm?” his hand makes its way to your hip, “wan’ ghostface to fill this tiny pussy up? huh?” “y-yes! p-pleasee.. hee..” you whimper, lips parting at the insane stretch. he drags his cock out of your hole before slamming into you, causing a choked out cry to fall from your mouth. “y’ like that?” he begins to build a rhythmic pace, light sounds of skin slapping skin audible throughout the room as he fills you up with his cock.

“you’re so.. hmh.. tight..” heeseungs brows tighten, mouth gaping open in awe from how your walls wrap around his length so deliciously. a pitched whine escapes you when you feel his mushroom tip furiously hit your cervix, your eyes shutting tightly in response. heeseungs breath audibly hitches as his hips move in an accelerated pace, “that’s right.. scream for me..” he breathes, staring down at where you’re bodies connect, scoffing at the way you’re practically sucking him in.

your walls flutter around him, digging your face into your plush mattress to muffle out your sounds. “no,” heeseung tsks, leaving a quick but slightly painful slap to the flesh on your cheeks, the sting lingering for a second before ebbing away. “let me hear you,” he states firmly, gripping both of your hips and stabilizing himself. “getting my dick all wet,” he shoves his length inside you, “tight little pussy..”

“h-hee.. d-deeper..” you cry, “please..” he hears your pleading, plastering a cocky smile on his face before shoving his last inch into your wet hole, abusing your cervix repeatedly. your nails dig into your mattress, for sure leaving scratch marks, but yet the word ‘faster’ leaves your mouth, which heeseung raises an eyebrow to. “hm? faster? yeah? so needy that you wan’ take me allllll in? knew you were a slut for my dick.”

heeseung pounds into you relentlessly, your eyebrows knitting together as you feel your orgasm approaching you embarrassingly fast. “h-hee.. ‘m gna cum..! m-mph!” you warn, clenching around him as if you weren’t already tight enough. he groans at the sensation. “cum when i tell you to, little slut. got that?” he spits demandingly, and all you can do is barely utter a ‘yes’ as he thrusts into you at a brutal speed.

he drinks in the way you’re squeezing the mattress, desperately holding onto the little self control you have, barely hanging on by a thread. he caresses your hips, feeling how slippery your pussy’s getting. his head spins at the sensation of your warm walls fluttering around his dick, lips forming into an ‘O’ shape the more he thrusts. stars begin to pop up in your vision the more you try to restrain yourself, until you can’t.

your cum gushes out of your soaked folds and milking heeseung’s cock, and yet your cunt still tightens even more around him cause he just doesn’t. stop. repeatedly pistoning his dick in and out of you in a monster pace till he eventually reaches his own high, shooting ropes of cum into you.

he doesn’t hesitate in the slightest to pull out of you, harshly slapping your plump cheeks again, causing a yelp to fall from your mouth. “h-hee..! ‘m sorry!” you plead, but heeseung’s already pinning you to the bed, forcing you to stay in your position. “turn ur head,” he demands, and you nod, twisting your head to your left. “see that? on the ground?”

see what?

peeking out from the curtain is a tiny, red, flickering light, it takes you a moment to let the information run in your head. “c-” “camera, yeah. jake’s been watching. you didn’t think he actually went to the laundromat, did you?” he scoffs, the corners of his lips curling up.

you hear a door click, then slam before you could respond.

“hey jake, think you could grab something in your bag?” heeseung requests, looking back at the opened door, jakes silhouette visible. “yeah, sure,” jake replies, dropping his duffle bag and unzipping it, digging around for something unbeknownst to you.

“h-hee?”

“shut up,” he spits, pressing you down on the mattress, leaning closer to you until you feel his hot breath fanning your ear. “you do what i tell you to, you already disobeyed once.” you gulp at his words, nodding before shutting yourself up. he gets himself up from you.

“found it,” jake blurts, taking out a little baby pink egg shaped object out of the bag, walking over to the bedroom to hand it over to heeseung. “perfect, thanks,” he speaks lowly, cocking his head briefly toward the ball gag on the floor. “go wash it,” he demands.

you watch as jake bolts out of the room with a cocky smile, the outline of his dick visible through his pants as he flees the room upon seeing your pussy bare again. once the sound of jakes footsteps fade away, heeseung turns back to you, attaching the vibrator to your cunt. “if you decide to be a stubborn little brat again we’re gonna turn this on, understand me?” he doesn’t stutter, squeezing your hip so hard he’s leaving nail marks. you rapidly nod, shutting your eyes as you feel his nails digging into your hip. “good girl.”

“it’s done, seung!” jake rushes back inside the room, ball gag in hand. “also got the sheets—” “put it on her,” heeseung orders, jake nods as he approaches you and you lift up your messed up face. he drops the sheets, and you gain a sense of deja vu when his hands wrap the strap around your face, tucking the gag behind your teeth. before he pulls away, he whispers in your ear, tone sultry with a sense of possessiveness, “remember who let you cum in his mouth first, sweets.”

you take in a gulp once he finally leans away from you, exhaling a breath you didn’t even know you were holding. he bends down, grabbing the sheets back before hopping on the bed, creating a dip in the mattress. he lays it on the bed, only halfway since the bed is crowded.

“so jake?” heeseung starts, “what should we do with her?”

“depends,” jake responds, “what’d she do?”

“came without permission,” he snitches, glancing at you once he speaks.

“well,” jake pauses for a moment, eyes flickering around as if searching for the right words. “i ate her out, she sucked on your cock, why not switch, yeah?” he recommends, silently watching you stare up at him in shock in the corner of his eyes with a stupid smile plastered on pretty little face. heeseung’s hand travels to your hair, pulling on it and leaning down nearer to your ear. “hear that, slut? or are you too busy fantasizing, nasty girl,” heeseung whispers, letting go of your hair. you protests turn into loud muffled nonsense as you squirm, looking at jake in front of you. “are you complaining, slut?” heeseung snarls, activating the vibrator as his grasp on you only grows stronger.

you yelp, whimpers leaving your lips uncontrollably, your body jerking before the vibrations stop, pants falling from your mouth. “flip her over,” heeseung smiles, releasing you from his grip only for jake to grab you again. his nails dig into your shoulders as he turns you over, now laying on your back as he hurriedly unstraps the ball gag. heeseung grips your thighs, spreading your legs apart, trying to restrain himself once he sees your still wet pretty pink pussy in full display for him. he removes the vibrator for you. “hee, she tastes amazing,” jakes tongue slides out to wet his lips as his hands travel to the waistband of his gray sweatpants. “really now?” heeseungs ears perk up at jakes comment. “she sucks like a slut.”

jake chuckles at heeseung’s info, pulling down his sweats as he lifts himself up with one hand. he lets out a sigh of what you can only assume to be of relief once his dick springs out, throwing his sweatpants on the floor of the room. he’s hard, and it shows. he furrows his brows in pure desperation. “be a good girl and open your mouth,” heeseung demands, holding your chin with two fingers, tilting your head up. all the way up.

“keep your head still,” heeseung orders, letting go of your chin to sneak his hand in your flimsy white shirt, playing with your breasts as jake positions himself. his hands wrap around his base, giving himself a few pumps. whimpers fall from your mouth when heeseung rolls your hardened nipples in his hands, eyes closing as your self control slips. “jake, shut her up already,” heeseung scoffs, staring at your shut-eyed face.

jake doesn’t hesitate, creating two dips on the bed by getting on his knees behind your head. “open your mouth,” jake mutters with a confusing gentleness, your body moving along with his words. he slips in your mouth, your lips enveloping around him as he slides in, his cock heavy on your tongue as you taste the salty flavour of his precum.

you hollow your cheeks as jake begins to thrust into the warmth of your mouth slowly, building a steady rhythm as he throws his head back in pure satisfaction. you’re too concentrated on pleasuring jake, causing you to flinch once heeseungs tongue slides inside you. you moan around jake’s length, a groan falling from his mouth as the vibrations flow through his spine. a gasp escapes you when heeseung starts to suck on your clit harshly, providing you no time to adjust. jake groans, “hee.. huff.. you’re right..” as moans spill out of his mouth, “she sucks like a slut.” you can’t blame them either with the way your tongue circles around the slit on his tip each time he thrusts, the desire to hear him moan because of you turns you on.

“can you take me in deeper, baby?” jakes voice is hushed, gentle as he asks you for consent. you bob your head on his dick, seemingly nodding at him as a smile creeps on his face from your response. his hips slow down, providing you time to relax and him an opportunity to move deeper inside your mouth, feeling the veins running through his length on your tongue. meanwhile, heeseung’s gripping your thighs with an inhumane amount of strength, eyes shut forcefully as his tongue roams you, his tongue desperately searching for more of your flavour.

heeseung whimpers against your pussy, lost in your scent. he recalls jakes words in his head, and yeah, he’s right. so right. you taste amazing, and he’s showing it. his nose is buried in you deeply, the sounds of his slurping mixing in with the noises of jake’s thrusting. it’s so unbelievably nasty, but you can’t even moan, not when jake’s monster cock is thrusting into your mouth faster each second. jake pants, mouth gaped as lewd noises spill out once your tongue presses against his prominent vein.

hee starts to rub your clit with his thumb as his head tilts to get deeper inside you, his nose pressing against your swollen bud as his thumb speeds up. your whines are cut off by jake, gagging around his shaft as his pace accelerates. your juices cover heeseung’s mouth, wishing he could just burn the flavour of you on his tongue. but he can’t. so he’s gonna make use of this moment.

he starts, tongue flicking your clitorus before his wet muscle pushes past your folds again, eating you out like a starved man. your thighs shake under heeseung’s hold, knuckles turning white as you grip the sheets with a freakishly strong grasp. you lightly suck on jake, a bulge visible in your throat as jake’s hips begin to stutter. ragged gasps fall from his mouth, plump lips red from biting them as he warns. “‘m,” he pauses, finding his breath with heavy pants, “gon’ cum.. that okay, baby?” he stares down at you, asking if he can cum in your mouth.

you nod on his length, a signal for yes as jake wastes no time in shooting a long rope of sticky cum down your throat, his chest rising and falling as his breath gets knocked out of his lungs, trying to recover from his high. his cock pulls out of you. following closely after is you, your thighs trembling as heeseung roughly rubs your clit as his tongue explores you, your pussy fluttering around his wet muscle as your cum gushes out of your folds and onto his tongue.

heeseung laps it all up, savouring your taste before he pulls away. both of the men watch as your eyebrows furrow, leaving you a moaning mess on the mattress as heeseung rubs your thighs gently. jake caresses your cheeks, his warm touch reassuring you as you pant.

“took us so well..”

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