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dandelions-143 · 24 days ago

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Shower Sex - Changbin

Kinktober Masterlist

Word Count: 3214

Warnings: MDNI, 18+ ONLY, Graphic depictions of sexual acts, Nudity and intimate bodily descriptions, Strong language, Adult themes and situations

No summary just smut under the cut

(Decided to go a bit romantic with this one)

Exhaustion weighed heavily on your shoulders as you trudged into your apartment, the long workday finally behind you. The allure of a hot shower called to you, promising relief for your aching muscles and overworked mind. As you began to peel off your work clothes, layer by layer, the gentle murmur of the television drifted from the living room where your boyfriend, Changbin, was engrossed in his favorite show.

The cool air raised goosebumps on your skin as you made your way to the bathroom, your discarded clothing leaving a trail behind you. The plush bath mat felt soft beneath your tired feet as you stepped inside, closing the door with a soft click that seemed to separate you from the outside world and its demands.

You paused for a moment, taking in the sight of your reflection in the mirror - the slight slump of your shoulders, the faint shadows under your eyes testifying to the day's toll. With a deep breath, you turned towards the shower, anticipation building for the soothing cascade of water that awaited you.

After adjusting the temperature to perfection, you stepped into the shower. The warm water cascaded over your body, its gentle pressure instantly melting away the tension in your muscles. You closed your eyes, tilting your head back to let the water run through your hair. A soft sigh of contentment escaped your lips as the steam enveloped you, creating a cocoon of warmth and relaxation.

The rhythmic patter of water droplets against your skin lulled you into a state of tranquility. You ran your hands over your arms, feeling the day's stress wash away with each pass. Just as you were about to reach for the soap, its lavender scent already permeating the steamy air, you heard the unmistakable sound of the bathroom door opening.

Curiosity piqued, you peeked around the shower curtain, droplets of water clinging to your eyelashes. Your gaze fell upon Changbin, standing there with a mischievous grin that made your heart skip a beat. His eyes sparkled with playful intent as he asked, "Mind if I join you?" His fingers were already working on the buttons of his shirt, revealing tantalizing glimpses of his toned chest.

Your heart began to race, a mix of surprise and excitement coursing through you. You found yourself nodding, words momentarily failing you as you watched him quickly shed his clothing. Each piece that fell to the floor heightened your anticipation. As Changbin stepped into the shower, the warm water now cascading over both of your bodies, you felt a delicious shiver run down your spine. The air seemed to crackle with electricity as his skin brushed against yours, promising an intimate encounter that would wash away more than just the day's fatigue.

Even though you had seen your boyfriend naked many times, the sight of Changbin's body never failed to take your breath away. His smooth, warm skin seemed to glow under the shower's soft light, accentuating every curve and dip of his toned muscles. Your eyes traced the defined lines of his shoulders and chest down to his softer stomach following the tantalizing soft scattering of dark hair that disappeared below his waist.

Changbin's beauty was captivating - from his pretty, mischievous smile that made your heart race, to his deep brown eyes that seemed to hold countless secrets. His dark, wavy hair, now slick with water, framed his face perfectly, making him look soft and boyishly handsome.

Unable to resist, you reached out, your fingers gliding over his arms, feeling the firm muscles beneath his skin. Your hands found their way to his broad shoulders, marveling at their strength. "Didn't you say you already had a shower today?" you asked, your voice barely above a whisper as you moved closer, drawn to him like a magnet.

Changbin's hands found your waist, his touch sending shivers down your spine despite the warm water. He pulled you closer until your bodies were flush against each other, the contact making your skin tingle with anticipation. You could feel the solid planes of his chest against yours, his heartbeat strong and steady.

His chuckle was soft and sweet, his breath warm against your ear as he leaned in. "I couldn't resist the temptation of joining you," he murmured, his voice husky with desire. His hands began a slow, tantalizing journey up your sides, sliding over your slick skin.

The water continued to cascade over your intertwined bodies, creating a cocoon of warmth and steam around you. The temperature seemed to rise, not just from the shower, but from the heat building between your bodies. Changbin's eyes, dark with passion, locked onto yours for a moment before his lips descended, capturing yours in a kiss that was both tender and passionate.

The kiss deepened, effectively silencing any further questions you might have had. Changbin's lips moved against yours with a practiced ease, yet each kiss felt as thrilling as the first. His tongue teased the seam of your lips, seeking entrance which you gladly granted.

As the kiss intensified, Changbin's hands began to explore your body with more purpose. His fingers traced the curves of your waist, the dip of your lower back, the swell of your hips. Each touch was gentle yet purposeful, leaving trails of fire in their wake. The warm water amplified every sensation, making your skin hypersensitive to his caresses.

Changbin's lips left yours, trailing a path of hot kisses along your jawline and down your neck. The combination of his warm mouth and the water droplets on your skin created a delicious contrast that had you gasping. You couldn't help the soft moan that escaped your lips as he found that sensitive spot just below your ear. Your fingers tangled in his wet hair, holding him close as he lavished attention on your neck.

Just when you thought you might melt from his ministrations, Changbin pulled back slightly. His eyes, dark with desire, met yours as he spoke, his voice low and husky. "Let me help you relax, babe." The words, combined with the intensity of his gaze, sent a shiver down your spine despite the warm water surrounding you.

True to his word, Changbin's strong hands moved to your shoulders, his touch firm yet gentle. His thumbs pressed into the tense muscles there, working in slow, circular motions. You could feel each individual finger as it kneaded the knots you didn't even realize you had, the pressure alternating between deep and light.

As his skilled fingers worked their magic, you couldn't help but lean into his touch. A contented sigh escaped your lips, the sound barely audible over the patter of the shower. You felt the stress of the day begin to melt away, replaced by a growing sense of relaxation and pleasure. Changbin's hands moved with practiced ease, finding every point of tension and slowly working it out.

As Changbin's hands worked their magic, you felt your body melt under his touch. The combination of the warm water cascading down your skin, his skilled fingers kneading your muscles, and the intimate atmosphere was utterly intoxicating. You tilted your head back, a soft moan escaping your lips once again as his thumbs pressed into a particularly tense spot at the base of your neck. Your eyes fluttered closed, surrendering completely to the blissful sensations.

Changbin's hands slowly migrated lower, tracing the curve of your spine with tantalizing precision. His fingertips danced along your skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake despite the steam enveloping you both. The water continued to pour over your bodies, creating rivulets that Changbin's hands followed, exploring every dip and curve. You felt a surge of desire course through you as his touch became more purposeful, his fingers now tracing the outline of your hips, then sliding to your lower back.

Without warning, his lips found yours again, this time with an urgency that took your breath away. It was as if he couldn't get enough of you, his mouth moving against yours with a passion that made your knees weak. You responded eagerly, your hands roaming over the planes of his muscular back, feeling the water droplets glide beneath your palms. Your fingers traced the defined lines of his shoulder blades, then lower, following the curve of his spine. The shower suddenly felt much hotter, and you knew it wasn't just because of the steam.

Changbin's hands moved to your hips, his grip firm as he pulled you flush against him. The water continued to pour over your intertwined bodies, creating a sensual barrier between you and the outside world. You could feel his growing arousal pressed against your lower abdomen, the evidence of his desire sending a jolt of anticipation through your core. Your breath hitched as one of his hands slid lower, cupping your ass and pulling you even closer.

Without breaking the increasingly heated kiss, Changbin gently guided you backward. The contrast of his warm body against your front and the cool tile now pressing against your back made you gasp softly against his lips. The temperature difference sent a shiver down your spine, heightening every sensation. Changbin took advantage of your parted lips, deepening the kiss as he pressed you more firmly against the wall. His smooth tongue tangling with yours. The cool tiles provided a stark contrast to the heat building between your bodies, making every touch, every caress feel even more intense.

His lips trailed down your neck, leaving a path of fire in their wake. You arched into him, your body craving more of his touch. Changbin's other hand roamed lower, cupping your backside and lifting you slightly. The sudden movement caused you to instinctively wrap your legs around his waist, your ankles locking behind his back. The change in position brought your bodies even closer, and you could feel just how hard he was for you as he pressed his cock against your slick folds.

The water continued to cascade over your bodies as Changbin pressed you against the wall, his lips finding yours in a passionate kiss. His tongue teased the seam of your lips before delving deeper, exploring your mouth with a fervor that left you breathless. You could feel the heat building between you, your bodies moving together in perfect synchronization as he rolled his hips so slowly into yours, the friction so exquisite. Changbin's hands roamed your wet skin, leaving trails of fire in their wake. His fingers traced the curve of your spine, then moved to cup your breasts, his thumbs brushing over your sensitive nipples and eliciting a soft gasp from you.

As the anticipation built, you felt a mix of excitement and nervousness coursing through you. Your heart raced, partly from desire and partly from the thrill of the moment. Changbin seemed to sense your hesitation and paused, his eyes meeting yours with a tender gaze. The water droplets clung to his eyelashes, making his dark eyes seem even more intense. "Are you okay?" he whispered, his voice barely audible over the sound of the running water. His breath was warm against your cheek, a stark contrast to the cool shower spray. You nodded, pulling him closer, your fingers threading through his wet hair. "Yes, please don't stop," you mumbled against his lips, your voice husky with desire.

Changbin's lips curved into a gentle smile against yours, his hands caressing your sides with tender affection. His touch was both soothing and electrifying, igniting sparks of pleasure wherever his fingers roamed. With a soft groan, he slowly pushed into you, the warm water enhancing every sensation as your bodies joined. The feeling of fullness was overwhelming, causing you to gasp and tighten your legs around his waist. Your fingers dug into his shoulders, leaving crescent-shaped marks on his skin as you adjusted to his size. The steam from the shower enveloped you both, creating a cocoon of warmth and intimacy.

Changbin began to move slowly, his hips rolling against yours in a gentle rhythm. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through your body, building gradually like a crescendo. The warm water continued to cascade over your bodies, adding to the sensual atmosphere. Droplets ran down Changbin's face, tracing the strong line of his jaw before falling onto your chest. You moaned softly, your head falling back against the tile as pleasure coursed through your body. The cool surface provided a stark contrast to the heat building within you, heightening every sensation. Changbin took advantage of your exposed neck, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of hot kisses along your throat, occasionally nipping gently at your sensitive skin.

Changbin's pace increased gradually, his thrusts becoming more intense as he held you securely against the wall. The water droplets on his skin glistened in the dim light, accentuating the curves of his muscles as he moved. You clung to him tightly, your fingers tracing the contours of his back, feeling every ripple and flex of his powerful muscles. Your bodies moved in perfect harmony, the rhythm of your hips matching the pulsing spray of the shower, creating a sensual symphony of pleasure.

The steam enveloped you both in a world of your own, creating a misty veil that seemed to separate you from reality. The bathroom mirror fogged up completely, reflecting nothing but the passion-filled haze that surrounded you. The warm water cascaded down your intertwined bodies, amplifying every touch, every caress. You could feel the heat radiating from Changbin's skin, a stark contrast to the cool tiles at your back.

There were no sounds but the mingling of the shower water hitting your bodies and the sensual moans that left both yours and Changbin's parted, panting lips. The soft echoes of your shared pleasure bounced off the tiled walls, creating an intimate acoustic cocoon. Changbin's thrusts became more urgent, his grip on your hips tightening as he drove deeper into you. His fingers dug into your soft flesh, leaving imprints that you knew would linger long after this moment.

You could feel the familiar tension building within, your body trembling with anticipation as you approached the edge of ecstasy. Every nerve ending seemed to be on fire, hyper-aware of Changbin's touch, his presence, his very being. The coil of pleasure in your core wound tighter and tighter with each thrust, threatening to snap at any moment.

"Baby... you feel so good... I can't hold on much longer," Changbin moaned against the wet skin of your chest, his voice husky and strained with desire. His lips trailed a path of fire across your collarbone, then up your neck, peppering kisses wherever they could reach. The combination of his words, his touch, and the sensual atmosphere intensified your own approaching climax. You clung to him tighter, your nails digging into his back, leaving crescent-shaped marks on his skin. The slight pain seemed to spur him on, his movements becoming even more fervent.

"Changbin... I'm close," you managed to gasp out between moans, your body trembling with anticipation. Your words seemed to ignite something within him, his thrusts becoming deeper, more purposeful. The tension in your core built to an almost unbearable level, every muscle in your body tightening in anticipation of release.

With a final, powerful thrust, Changbin pushed you over the edge. Your body tensed, waves of pleasure washing over you as you cried out his name. The intensity of your orgasm was overwhelming, causing your vision to blur and your body to shake uncontrollably. You felt as if you were falling and flying at the same time, held securely in Changbin's strong arms as you rode out the waves of ecstasy.

Feeling you tighten around him, Changbin followed shortly after, his own release pulsing through him as he held you close. You could feel the warmth of his climax inside you, intensifying your own pleasure. His body shuddered against yours, his face buried in the crook of your neck as he let out a deep, guttural moan of satisfaction. The warm water continued to cascade over your intertwined bodies, slowly bringing you both down from your shared high.

As you both caught your breath, still entwined and leaning against the shower wall, Changbin placed a gentle kiss on your forehead. His lips lingered there, soft and tender, a stark contrast to the passionate frenzy of moments before. You could feel his heart racing against your chest, gradually slowing to match the rhythm of your own. The water, now starting to cool, reminded you of how long you'd been in there, the temperature shift bringing you slowly back to reality.

With a soft chuckle, Changbin slowly lowered you back to your feet, his strong hands steadying you as you found your balance on the slippery floor. Your legs felt weak, still trembling slightly from the intensity of your shared passion. Changbin's arms remained around you, holding you close as if he couldn't bear to let go just yet. The cooling water created goosebumps on your skin, but the warmth of Changbin's embrace kept you from feeling cold.

You smiled up at Changbin, feeling a heady mix of contentment, lingering desire, and deep affection. "That was incredible," you murmured, your voice still slightly breathless. You reached up, brushing a wet strand of hair from his forehead, your fingers lingering to trace the strong line of his jaw. Changbin's eyes, dark and intense, met yours with a gaze that seemed to penetrate your very soul. His lips curved into a tender smile, a stark contrast to the passionate frenzy of moments before.

"You're incredible," he whispered, his voice low and husky. His arms tightened around you, pulling you closer as if he couldn't bear even an inch of space between your bodies. The warmth of his skin against yours sent a renewed shiver of desire through you, despite your recent shared ecstasy.

Changbin leaned in, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to your forehead once again. His lips trailed down, leaving a path of gentle kisses along your temple, your cheek, before finally capturing your lips in a kiss that was both tender and full of promise. When he pulled back, his eyes were twinkling with a mix of affection and mischief.

"We should probably finish up before we use all the hot water," he chuckled, the vibrations of his laughter reverberating through your joined bodies. "Although," he added with a playful wink, "I wouldn't mind staying here with you all day."

Reaching past you, Changbin grabbed the shampoo bottle. The movement caused his body to press even closer to yours, eliciting a soft gasp from your lips. With a gentle touch that belied the strength in his hands, he began to massage the shampoo into your hair. His fingers worked in slow, deliberate circles, the soothing motion a stark contrast to the passionate touches of before. You closed your eyes, losing yourself in the sensation, feeling utterly cherished and cared for.

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dandelions-143 · 1 month ago

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Kinbaku - Hyunjin & Changbin

Kinktober Masterlist

Word Count: 3937

Warnings: MDNI, 18+ ONLY, bondage, detailed sexual content

"So, what do you think?" Changbin asked, his muscular arms crossed over his broad chest. His dark eyes gleamed with anticipation as he stood beside Hyunjin, who held a length of silky, crimson rope in his slender fingers. You sat on your bed, your hair pulled back in a messy bun, face fresh and bare of makeup. The oversized black sweatshirt you wore, borrowed from Changbin, hung loosely off one shoulder, while Hyunjin's navy boxer shorts peeked out from underneath.

Your gaze flickered between your two lovers, taking in their contrasting appearances. Changbin's stocky, muscular frame was a stark contrast to Hyunjin's tall, lithe figure. The past two years in this polyamorous relationship had been an unexpected journey of love, trust, and discovery. You shifted, sitting up on your knees, the mattress dipping slightly under your weight. Reaching out, you took the rope from Hyunjin, feeling its smooth texture against your palm. "Can you explain this to me again?" you asked, your voice tinged with curiosity and a hint of nervousness.

Hyunjin stepped forward, his long black hair falling gracefully over his forehead. His eyes sparkled with excitement as he began to speak, his melodious voice filling the room. "It's called Kinbaku, a Japanese rope bondage art. The practice is all about the aesthetics of restraint, the interplay of rope against skin, and the intimacy it creates between partners." His fingers brushed against yours as he gestured to the rope. "We thought it might be an interesting way to explore intimacy and trust together, to deepen our connection."

Changbin nodded, his expression softening as he added, "For the first time we would do something very simple. But only if you're comfortable with it, of course. Your wellbeing and consent are the most important things to us." His deep, reassuring voice sent a warm shiver down your spine.

As silence stretched out, your mind raced with possibilities. The idea of being bound—vulnerable yet safe in the hands of your trusted partners—sent a mix of excitement and apprehension coursing through your body. You found yourself both nervous and intrigued, your skin tingling at the thought of the rope's touch. The trust you had built with these two men over the past two years gave you the courage to consider this new experience.

"I... I think I'd like to try it," you said softly, your voice a mix of hesitation and excitement. You looked up at them through your lashes, noting their reactions. Hyunjin's face lit up, his plump lips curving into a radiant smile that reached his eyes. Changbin's expression remained calm, but his eyes softened with understanding, a gentle smile playing at the corners of his mouth. The love and care evident in their gazes reassured you, cementing your decision to explore this new aspect of your relationship together.

Changbin approached, his movements slow and deliberate. He gently took your hands in his, his calloused fingers a stark contrast to your soft skin. His dark eyes locked with yours, filled with a mixture of desire and concern. "We'll go slow," The sincerity in his voice was palpable, reinforcing the trust you had in him.

Hyunjin nodded in agreement, his long, slender fingers already working to unravel the rope. The soft whisper of the silk against his skin was audible in the quiet room. "Let's start with something small," he suggested, his melodious voice low and soothing, almost hypnotic. "Maybe just your wrists, so you can get a feel for it?" His eyes sparkled with excitement, but there was also a gentleness there that put you at ease.

You nodded, your heart racing with a potent mixture of anticipation and nervousness. Slowly, you extended your wrists towards Hyunjin, watching intently as he began to wrap the rope around them with practiced precision. The crimson silk stood out vividly against your skin, the color reminiscent of passion and desire. The sensation of the soft yet firm rope against your skin sent a thrill through your body, a heady mix of vulnerability and excitement coursing through you. Each loop of the rope seemed to heighten your awareness, making you acutely conscious of every point of contact.

As Hyunjin continued to weave the rope, you marveled at the intricate patterns forming on your skin. The knots and twists created a beautiful, almost lace-like design that was both delicate and secure. The contrast of the dark rope against your flesh was mesmerizing, the play of light and shadow accentuating every curve and dip of your wrists. You found yourself relaxing into the experience, your initial nervousness giving way to a sense of calm and trust.

Changbin watched intently, his dark eyes smoldering with barely contained desire. His gaze traced every movement of the rope, each twist and turn, as if etching the scene into his memory. As Hyunjin worked, Changbin's hand found your hair, his fingers gently freeing it from its confines. He watched the lustrous strands cascade over your shoulders before softly stroking them. This gesture, both comforting and sensual, anchored you in the moment while igniting your arousal.

The atmosphere in the room shifted dramatically, charged with an electric tension that seemed to crackle in the air. Each breath felt heavy and deliberate, as if the very oxygen had thickened around you. Hyunjin and Changbin's eyes were locked onto you, their gazes a mesmerizing blend of attentiveness and smoldering desire that made your skin tingle with anticipation.

Hyunjin's usually steady hands trembled slightly as he worked the rope, his long fingers dancing across your skin with a mixture of expertise and barely contained excitement. You could see the pulse point at his neck fluttering rapidly, betraying his heightened state of arousal. Changbin, typically so composed, was visibly affected as well. His strong jaw clenched and unclenched rhythmically, the muscles in his neck taut as his Adam's apple bobbed with each hard swallow. The intensity of their focus on you was both thrilling and slightly overwhelming.

As Hyunjin secured the final knot, the soft whisper of rope against skin seemed to echo in the charged silence of the room. You cautiously flexed your wrists, testing the bonds. The rope embraced your skin snugly, like a firm, possessive caress, without causing any discomfort.

A soft, involuntary gasp escaped your lips as you took in the sight of your bound wrists. The vulnerability you felt was intoxicating, heightening every sensation to an almost unbearable degree. The cool air of the room against your exposed skin, the weight of Hyunjin and Changbin's gazes, the slight restriction of movement - all of it combined to create a heady cocktail of sensations that left you feeling dizzy with arousal.

You looked up at Hyunjin and Changbin, your breath catching in your throat as you met their eyes. Their gazes were dark with desire, pupils dilated and irises barely visible. The raw want you saw there sent a shiver down your spine and ignited a fire low in your belly. A surge of trust and excitement coursed through you, making your heart race and your skin flush with heat.

"I like it..." you whispered, your voice husky and slightly trembling. You licked your suddenly dry lips, noting how both men's eyes followed the movement of your tongue. "I want to keep going." The words seemed to hang in the air, heavy with promise and anticipation. Your eyes moved back and forth between the two men, taking in their reactions. Hyunjin's breath hitched audibly, while Changbin's hands clenched at his sides, as if he was physically restraining himself from reaching out to touch you.

As you shifted slightly, you became acutely aware of the familiar throb intensifying between your legs. The combination of the rope's embrace, your lovers' heated gazes, and your own growing arousal was intoxicating. You could feel your pulse pounding, your breath coming in short, quick pants as the tension in the room continued to build to an almost unbearable level.

Changbin's strong hands moved to your bound wrists, his fingers working deftly to loosen the intricate knots. As the rope fell away, you flexed your fingers, relishing the newfound freedom. The skin where the rope had been felt hypersensitive, tingling with every brush of air.

"Let's get you out of these clothes," Hyunjin murmured, his voice low and husky. Together, he and Changbin began to undress you with reverent care. Changbin's calloused fingers skimmed along your skin as he lifted the oversized sweatshirt over your head, while Hyunjin's long, elegant hands hooked into the waistband of his boxer shorts, slowly sliding them down your legs.

As each piece of clothing was removed, more of your flushed skin was revealed to their hungry gazes. The cool air of the room caused goosebumps to erupt across your newly exposed flesh, your nipples hardening into tight peaks. You shivered, not from cold, but from the intensity of their stares and the anticipation of what was to come.

Now completely bare before them, you felt a heady mix of vulnerability. Your breath quickened as Changbin and Hyunjin's eyes roved over your naked form, their gazes burning with desire. The tension in the room seemed to thicken.

Hyunjin approached with the crimson rope, his eyes dark with desire. With practiced hands, he began to weave intricate patterns across your naked skin. The silk whispered against your flesh as he worked, each knot and loop sending shivers down your spine. He started at your shoulders, the rope crisscrossing your chest in a delicate harness that accentuated your curves.

As Hyunjin focused on his artistry, Changbin's hands roamed your body, his touch igniting sparks of pleasure wherever he caressed. His calloused fingers trailed along your inner thighs, teasingly close to where you ached for him most. He leaned in, his hot breath fanning against your neck as he nipped and sucked at the sensitive skin, leaving a trail of marks that mirrored the rope's path.

The dual sensations of Hyunjin's rope work and Changbin's teasing touches had you writhing, your breath coming in short, sharp gasps. The rope tightened with each movement, a constant reminder of your willing captivity. Hyunjin's fingers brushed against your skin as he worked lower, the rope now encircling your waist and hips in an intricate web of knots and twists.

Changbin's hand finally found its way between your legs, his fingers sliding through your slick folds. You moaned, the sound muffled as he captured your lips in a searing kiss. His touch was expert, alternating between light, teasing strokes and firm, purposeful circles that had you trembling on the edge of release.

As Hyunjin secured the final knot, he stood back to admire his handiwork. The crimson rope stood out starkly against your flushed skin, the intricate patterns transforming your body into a living work of art. Both men's eyes raked over you, their gazes hot enough to burn.

Changbin's hands found your exposed breasts, his fingers expertly massaging and pinching your hardened nipples. The rough pads of his thumbs circled your sensitive peaks, sending jolts of electricity straight to your core. He alternated between gentle caresses and firm squeezes, each touch igniting a new wave of sensation. When he suddenly pinched your nipples between his thumb and forefinger, rolling them with just the right amount of pressure, a gasp escaped your lips. The dual sensations of pleasure and pain sent shockwaves through your body, causing your back to arch as much as the ropes would allow. The crimson bindings tightened across your skin as you moved, adding another layer of sensation to the overwhelming experience. Your flesh tingled where the rope pressed against it, heightening your awareness of every touch, every caress. Changbin's ministrations continued relentlessly, his skilled hands working in tandem to drive you to new heights of pleasure.

Hyunjin's lips curved into a devilish smirk against your heated skin as he nipped gently at your earlobe. The sharp sensation contrasted deliciously with the softness of his lips, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to your core.

A soft moan escapes your lips as you lean into both men, your body trembling with desire. "Please," you whisper, your voice breathy and filled with need. "I want you both so badly." Your eyes flicker between Changbin and Hyunjin, taking in their heated gazes and flushed skin. "Touch me, take me...” you breathe, the words barely audible but charged with raw passion.

"We're just getting started," Hyunjin whispered, his melodic voice now low and gravelly with desire. His hands slid down your body with agonizing slowness, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. You shivered as his fingertips traced the curve of your waist, the sensation both ticklish and arousing. Finally, his hands came to rest on your hips, his long fingers splaying wide to cover as much skin as possible.

His grip tightened, the pressure just shy of painful, as his hands moved to cup your ass. The possessiveness of his touch sent a jolt of excitement through you. His fingers kneaded the soft flesh, alternating between gentle squeezes and firm grasps. You could feel the slight scrape of his nails against your skin, adding another layer of sensation to the mix. His touch was deliberate, almost claiming, as if he was marking his territory. You knew without a doubt that his ministrations would leave visible evidence of his passion, a thought that only made you wetter.

As he continued his exploration, Hyunjin leaned in close, his hot breath fanning against your ear. "I want to memorize every inch of you," he murmured, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin just below your earlobe. The combination of his words, his touch, and the warmth of his breath sent a shiver down your spine, your body instinctively arching into his hands.

"Lay down," Changbin commanded, his voice deep and authoritative, sending a shiver down your spine. His dark eyes locked onto yours, leaving no room for disobedience. You felt a thrill of anticipation course through you as Hyunjin's long fingers wrapped around your upper arm, steadying you.

Together, they guided you onto your back, their movements a perfect blend of strength and tenderness. Changbin's calloused hands supported your lower back, while Hyunjin cradled your head, his touch feather-light against your scalp. As you reclined, the intricate web of ropes shifted against your skin, creating a symphony of sensations.

New pressure points emerged as the ropes settled into their new configuration. The silk cord tightened across your chest, accentuating the swell of your breasts. Another rope pressed firmly against the small of your back, arching you slightly off the bed. The friction of the moving ropes against your hypersensitive skin sent jolts of pleasure coursing through your body.

A soft gasp escaped your lips as your clit was stimulated by the shifting ropes. You bit down on your lower lip, hard, in an attempt to stifle the moan that threatened to spill out. The metallic taste of blood bloomed on your tongue as your teeth worried at the tender flesh. Your efforts to remain quiet only seemed to intensify the sensations, every suppressed sound reverberating through your body and heightening your arousal.

Your eyes, heavy-lidded with desire, drank in the sight of the two Adonises before you as they began to undress with agonizing slowness. It was an exquisite torture, a visual feast that set your nerves alight and made your core throb with an almost painful need.

Changbin's muscular form was revealed first, each discarded piece of clothing unveiling another masterpiece of sculpted flesh. The soft, warm light of the room played across his skin, casting shadows that accentuated every dip and swell of his powerful physique. His broad shoulders tapering to a narrow waist, the defined V of his lower abdomen drawing your gaze like a magnet.

As he moved, his toned arms rippled hypnotically, each muscle group clearly defined. The strength in his arms was evident as he shed his clothes with controlled, deliberate movements. Veins stood out along his forearms and biceps, a testament to his raw power. His chest, broad and firm, rose and fell with each breath, the movement mesmerizing in its simplicity.

Your mouth watered as your gaze traveled lower, following the trail of dark hair that disappeared beneath the waistband of his underwear. When he finally removed this last barrier, you couldn't help the soft gasp that escaped your lips. His cock stood proud and erect, thick and veined, a drop of pre-cum glistening at the tip.

Hyunjin followed suit, his lithe body moving with a dancer's grace that never failed to captivate you. His long, elegant fingers deftly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing inch by tantalizing inch of his smooth, pale skin. As the fabric slid off his shoulders, it exposed the lean muscles of his arms and the subtle definition of his chest.

His movements were deliberate and sensual as he unzipped his pants, the sound seeming to echo in the charged atmosphere of the room. He hooked his thumbs into the waistband, slowly sliding the garment down his impossibly long legs. The play of light and shadow accentuated the curve of his thighs and the sleek lines of his calves.

As he straightened, now clad only in his underwear, your eyes were drawn to the perfect V of his hips, disappearing beneath the tight fabric. The lean muscles of his torso rippled with each breath, the subtle movement hypnotic in its beauty. When he finally removed the last piece of clothing, it was with a dancer's flourish, his body arching gracefully as he stepped out of the fabric pooled at his feet.

Where Changbin's member was thick and imposing, Hyunjin's was a study in elegant proportions. His cock was long and slender, much like the man himself, with a slight upward curve that promised to hit all the right spots. The shaft was smooth and pale, adorned with delicate veins that stood out against the milky skin. The head was a soft pink, almost pretty in its perfection, tapering gracefully from the shaft. Even at full arousal, there was an artistic quality to Hyunjin's length, as if it had been sculpted rather than grown. It stood proud against his taut abdomen, a testament to both his desire and his inherent grace.

The sight of their naked bodies, bathed in the soft, warm glow of the room, sent a fresh wave of desire coursing through you. Your skin tingled with renewed awareness, every point where the ropes pressed against you feeling like a brand. The contrast between the rough texture of the ropes and the smoothness of their skin as they drew closer was exquisite torture. You lay there, bound and trembling, caught between two Adonises, your body singing with anticipation for what was to come.

As they approached the bed, your body thrummed with anticipation, the ropes seeming to tighten with each shaky breath you took. Changbin positioned himself between your legs, his strong, calloused hands gently parting your thighs. You could feel the roughness of his palms against your soft skin, sending shivers up your spine. Hyunjin moved to kneel beside your head, his long hair falling forward, tickling your cheek. The heat radiating from their bodies and the intensity of their hungry gazes made you feel more exposed and aroused than ever before, your skin tingling with every subtle movement of the ropes against it.

You looked down at Changbin, your eyes drawn to his thick cock. It stood proud and erect, the tip glistening with pre-cum. He teased you mercilessly, running the swollen head along your slick folds, occasionally dipping just inside before withdrawing. Each brush against your sensitive flesh sent sparks of pleasure through your body, eliciting soft whimpers from your parted lips. The contrast of his tanned skin against your own was mesmerizing, and you couldn't tear your eyes away from where your bodies almost joined.

Changbin's fingers joined his cock, spreading your folds and exposing your throbbing clit. He circled it with his thumb, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp. The dual sensations of his thumb on your clit and his cock teasing your entrance had you writhing against your bonds, desperate for more.

Your attention was suddenly drawn upward as Hyunjin positioned himself above you. His veiny length was long and flushed at the tip, mere inches from your mouth. You could see the pulse throbbing in the prominent vein that ran along his shaft, making your mouth water in anticipation. Hyunjin ran his thumb across your bottom lip, tugging it down slightly. The pad of his thumb was soft against your lip, a stark contrast to the hardness of his cock.

As you parted your lips further, inviting him in, a drop of pre-cum beaded at his tip. It fell, landing on your tongue, and the salty-sweet taste made you moan softly. Hyunjin's breath hitched at the sight, his hips jerking slightly, bringing him even closer to your waiting mouth.

Changbin's grip on your thighs tightened, his fingers digging into your flesh with an intensity that bordered on pain, leaving crescent-shaped marks that would surely bruise. The anticipation built as he slowly pushed into you, the thick head of his cock stretching you open. The initial resistance gave way to a delicious burn as he entered, inch by agonizing inch. Your breath caught in your throat, transforming into a low, guttural moan that seemed to come from the very depths of your being.

The sensation of being filled was all-consuming. You could feel every ridge, every vein of his impressive length as it slid deeper inside you. Your walls clenched around him instinctively, pulsing with each beat of your racing heart. The pressure of the ropes against your skin seemed to intensify, adding another layer to the overwhelming sensations coursing through your body. Each subtle movement caused the ropes to shift, creating a delicious friction against your hypersensitive skin.

As if orchestrated, Hyunjin chose that moment to take advantage of your parted lips. His long, elegant fingers tangled in your hair, gently but firmly guiding your head back. The tip of his cock, flushed and glistening with pre-cum, pressed against your lower lip. The musky scent of his arousal filled your nostrils as you darted your tongue out, tasting him for the first time. The flavor was an intoxicating mix of salt and something uniquely Hyunjin - slightly bitter yet oddly sweet.

With a soft groan, Hyunjin eased his length into your mouth. The velvet-smooth skin contrasted beautifully with the hardness beneath as you wrapped your lips around him. Your tongue instinctively traced the prominent vein along the underside of his shaft, eliciting a shudder from him. The weight of him on your tongue, combined with the fullness of Changbin inside you, created a sensory overload that left you dizzy with desire.

The dual sensations of Changbin filling your core and Hyunjin sliding into your mouth sent waves of pleasure coursing through your body. The ropes seemed to tighten with each movement, the intricate patterns pressing into your skin and heightening every sensation. You felt dizzy with desire, your senses overwhelmed by the taste, smell, and feel of your lovers. You moaned around Hyunjin's length, the vibrations causing him to groan softly, his fingers tangling in your hair. Meanwhile, Changbin's thrusts became more intense, each powerful stroke hitting that sweet spot deep inside you. The room filled with the sounds of pleasure - skin against skin, breathless moans, and the creaking of the bed - as they drove you closer to the edge of ecstasy.

The intensity of the sensations overwhelmed you, your body quivering uncontrollably with each precise thrust and tender caress. The ropes seemed to constrict further, their intricate patterns pressing into your flesh, amplifying every minute movement and feather-light touch. The building pressure of your impending orgasm felt like a tsunami of pleasure, threatening to engulf you at any moment, leaving you gasping for air.

Hyunjin's elegant fingers danced across your skin, starting with a gentle massage of your breasts. His touch was both reverent and teasing, his thumbs circling your hardened nipples with deliberate slowness. As his rhythm quickened, his hand snaked its way into your hair, long fingers intertwining with the strands. With a gentle yet firm grip, he tilted your head back, the new angle allowing him to push deeper into your mouth. The weight of his length on your tongue, the taste of his arousal, the slight stretch of your lips around him - all of it sent sparks of pleasure coursing through your body.

Simultaneously, Changbin's pace intensified, his powerful thrusts becoming more forceful and deliberate. You could feel every ridge and vein of his thick cock as he drove deeper into you, the angle allowing him to hit that sweet spot with unerring accuracy. The combination of sensations was almost too much to bear - the ropes creating a delicious friction against your hypersensitive skin, Hyunjin's length sliding in and out of your mouth with increasing urgency, and Changbin's relentless rhythm pushing you closer and closer to the precipice. Your orgasm built steadily, a white-hot coil of pressure winding tighter and tighter in your core, threatening to snap at any moment.

"You're so damn beautiful, y/n," Changbin growled, his voice husky and strained with barely contained lust. His words were punctuated by breathless moans as he gripped your hip with one hand, fingers digging into the soft flesh. His other hand found purchase on a rope bound over your hip, using it for leverage as he drove into you with increased fervor. The slight tugging sensation of the rope, combined with the fullness of him inside you, sent jolts of electricity through your nerves.

"So good... that's it... take it, baby," Hyunjin purred, his dark eyes boring into yours with an intensity that made your heart race. His long, raven hair fell across his face, framing his features in a way that made him look almost otherworldly in his beauty. As he spoke, his free hand slowly trailed up your throat, coming to rest with a gentle yet firm grip. The pressure of his fingers against your pulse points added another layer to the already overwhelming sensations coursing through your body.

Your eyes began to water as the pressure on your throat increased, causing you to gag occasionally around Hyunjin's length. The sensation of choking slightly only seemed to heighten your arousal, your body responding with renewed vigor to every touch and movement. Each time you gagged, your throat constricted around Hyunjin, eliciting deep, guttural moans from him. The sound of your struggle, mixed with their pleasure, filled the room, creating a symphony of erotic noises that only served to intensify the atmosphere.

Suddenly, the rhythm changed. Changbin's relentless pace slowed to a languid, sensual roll of his hips. His thick length dragged against your walls with deliberate slowness, each stroke igniting sparks of pleasure deep within you. His rough hands, which had been gripping your hips with bruising intensity, now roamed your body with a gentleness that belied their strength. Calloused fingers traced the curves of your waist, skimmed over your ribcage, and cupped your breasts with reverent care. His thumbs circled your nipples, teasing them to stiff peaks as he continued his unhurried thrusts.

Simultaneously, Hyunjin's movements in your mouth became equally measured and deliberate. He withdrew slowly, allowing you to feel every inch of his length as it slid across your tongue. When only the tip remained between your lips, he pushed back in with the same torturous slowness. His long fingers, which had been tangled in your hair, now caressed your cheek and jaw with butterfly-light touches. His other hand trailed down your neck, fingertips dancing over your pulse point before coming to rest at the hollow of your throat.

The change in pace was maddening. Where before there had been an urgency driving you towards climax, now there was a slow-burning intensity that threatened to consume you. Every touch, every movement was amplified, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. The ropes seemed to tighten and loosen with each breath, adding to the sensory overload. You were caught between two extremes - the aching fullness of Changbin inside you and the tantalizing slide of Hyunjin in your mouth - both driving you to new heights of pleasure with their newfound sensuality.

The overwhelming sensations coursing through your body pushed you closer to the edge. Changbin's deep, husky voice cut through the haze of pleasure, "You're taking us so well, baby. So perfect for us." His words were punctuated by grunts of pleasure as he continued his measured thrusts.

Hyunjin's melodic moans joined the symphony of sounds filling the room. "Look at you, so beautiful," he purred, his voice strained with desire. "Your mouth feels incredible, love."

Their praise washed over you, intensifying the coil of pleasure building in your core. Your body responded eagerly to their words and touches, your pussy clenching around Changbin's thick length, weeping with arousal. Saliva dripped from the corners of your mouth as Hyunjin continued his slow, deliberate pace, the overflow mixing with the tears that had begun to coat your cheeks from the intensity of it all.

The combination of their words, their bodies moving in tandem with yours, and the sensory overload from the ropes and their touches pushed you to new heights of ecstasy. You were a writhing, moaning mess between them, completely lost in the pleasure they were giving you.

Changbin and Hyunjin's movements became more frenzied, their pace picking up dramatically. Changbin's thrusts grew deeper and more forceful, his hips snapping against yours with an urgency that left you breathless. At the same time, Hyunjin's rhythm in your mouth became more erratic, his length sliding in and out with increased speed.

The change in tempo sent shockwaves of pleasure through your body. Every nerve ending seemed to ignite, the sensations building to an almost unbearable intensity. The ropes tightened around you as your body tensed, adding another layer to the overwhelming stimulation.

Without warning, the coil of pleasure in your core snapped. Your orgasm crashed over you like a tidal wave, causing your body to arch and tremble uncontrollably. A loud, muffled cry escaped your lips around Hyunjin's length as waves of ecstasy washed over you. Your inner walls clenched rhythmically around Changbin, your thighs quivering with the force of your release.

As you climaxed, your body's reactions intensified the pleasure for both Changbin and Hyunjin. The pulsing of your inner muscles around Changbin and the vibrations of your moans around Hyunjin drove them wild. Their movements became even more urgent, chasing their own release as they prolonged your intense orgasm.

Your release was messy and unrestrained. A mixture of your arousal and Changbin's pre-cum leaked out around his length, coating your thighs and the sheets beneath you. Saliva dripped from the corners of your mouth as you struggled to contain Hyunjin, your jaw aching pleasurably from the exertion.

The room filled with the sounds of your shared pleasure - your muffled cries, their deep groans, and the wet sounds of your bodies moving together. The scent of sex and sweat permeated the air, creating an intoxicating atmosphere of raw passion and desire.

Suddenly, you felt Changbin's body tense. His muscles rippled under his skin as he thrust deep inside you one last time, his grip on your hips tightening to the point of near-pain. A loud, guttural moan escaped his lips as his release flooded your core. You could feel the pulsing of his cock, his warm essence spilling out of you in copious amounts, coating your thighs and the sheets beneath. Almost simultaneously, Hyunjin's grip on your hair tightened, his long fingers tangling in the strands as he found his own climax. His warm release spilled onto your tongue, the taste salty and slightly bitter. As you struggled to swallow, some of it leaked from the corners of your mouth, adding to the messy scene.

Changbin and Hyunjin gently withdrew from you, their movements slow and deliberate. As they pulled out, you felt a rush of their combined essence trickling down your thighs, warm and sticky. A soft, needy whimper escaped your lips at the sudden emptiness, your body still quivering from the intense experience. Your inner walls clenched around nothing, desperately seeking the fullness they had just lost.

Changbin collapsed on your left, his muscular body glistening with a sheen of sweat that accentuated every curve and dip of his sculpted physique. His chest heaved with each breath, the rise and fall hypnotic as you watched him through half-lidded eyes. On your right, Hyunjin sprawled out, his long, lithe form equally damp with perspiration. His raven hair clung to his forehead, and his plush lips were parted as he panted softly.

The three of you lay there, a tangle of limbs and heated skin. The air was thick with the musky scent of your shared passion, a heady mixture of sweat, arousal, and the distinct smell of sex. Your chests rose and fell in unison as you all struggled to catch your breath. The room echoed with the sound of your collective panting, punctuated by occasional soft moans and sighs as aftershocks of pleasure rippled through your bodies.

The ropes still hugged your body tightly, the intricate patterns pressing into your flushed skin, a constant reminder of the intense experience you had just shared. You could feel the slight ache in your muscles, a delicious soreness that made you smile softly to yourself.

As your breathing slowed, you felt Changbin and Hyunjin's gentle hands caressing your skin. Their touch was both soothing and electrifying, sending little sparks of pleasure through your oversensitized body. Changbin's calloused fingers traced lazy patterns on your thigh, while Hyunjin's long, elegant digits ghosted over the curve of your breast. "Let's get these off you," Changbin said softly, his voice husky and warm. He leaned down, his lips brushing against yours in a tender kiss that contrasted beautifully with the intensity of your earlier encounter.

You could still taste Hyunjin on your tongue as Changbin deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue into your mouth. His kiss was deep and passionate, his tongue exploring every crevice as if trying to memorize the taste of you. As he kissed you, you felt Hyunjin's hands begin to work on untying the intricate knots. His fingers moved with practiced ease, gently loosening the ropes that had held you so securely.

As the ropes loosened, you felt a rush of relief mixed with a lingering sense of pleasure. The blood rushed back into areas where the ropes had restricted flow, causing a tingling sensation that was both uncomfortable and oddly arousing. Your body was hypersensitive, every touch sending shivers through you as your lovers carefully unwound the bindings. They peppered your skin with gentle kisses and caresses, their lips and hands soothing the marks left behind by the ropes.

"So red," Hyunjin murmured, his voice filled with a mixture of concern and admiration. His large hands gently slid over the rope marks that now adorned your skin, tracing the intricate patterns left behind. The coolness of his touch against your heated skin made you shiver. Changbin joined him, his fingers ghosting over the marks with equal care and admiration. The tenderness in their actions contrasted beautifully with the intensity of your earlier encounter, filling you with a warm sense of love and contentment.

As the last of the ropes fell away, you felt a profound sense of vulnerability mixed with an overwhelming feeling of safety in the arms of your lovers. Your skin felt raw and exposed, every nerve ending alive and tingling. Changbin and Hyunjin gathered you close, their bodies forming a protective cocoon around you. Changbin's muscular arm draped over your waist, his hand splayed possessively over your stomach, while Hyunjin's long limbs entwined with yours, his chest pressed against your back. The warmth of their skin against yours was comforting, the gentle rise and fall of their chests lulling you into a state of complete relaxation. You could feel their heartbeats, still slightly elevated, gradually slowing to match yours. The room was quiet now, filled only with the sound of your synchronized breathing and the occasional rustle of sheets as one of you shifted slightly.

In this moment, surrounded by the warmth and love of your two partners, you felt completely and utterly content. The lingering ache in your muscles, the slight soreness between your legs, and the tender marks left by the ropes were all reminders of the intense pleasure you had shared. As you drifted towards sleep, cocooned in the arms of Changbin and Hyunjin, you couldn't help but sigh softly in complete and utter contentment.

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