spoilt for choice //seokgyu// pt. 2
It's been a week. You've met up with Dokyeom twice already, once for ice cream, once for a movie, but you can't bring yourself to put a label on things just yet.
Are you dating? Are you just 'hanging out'? Are you cheating because you've been texting Mingyu this whole time?
He hasn't said anything, and it's driving you insane. Your morals won't let you cheat, you know that, but when the lines are so blurred, you can't help but wonder if you're doing something horribly wrong.
There is a spark between you and him, it's undeniable. But you and Mingyu have been texting all this time. Nothing too scandalous, just a little light hearted flirting here and there, but it's getting to you.
All Dokyeom has to do is promise you something solid, and everything with Mingyu will stop. But until he does- what's the harm in having a little fun?
Afterall, you have to admit... the attention you're getting is just so addictive.
Every ping of your phone brings a coy blush to your face, and every wide-eyed, awestruck 'you look so pretty' makes your insides coil.
Both of these men have wormed their way into your head, and now, you, like a rotten apple are forever spoilt.
Today was supposed to be like any other. Truly, at the beginning of the day, you wouldn't have even begun to fathom what sinful, greedy escapades you'd get yourself into by night.
Your day started off as it normally does. You fixed yourself up, headed to work, ate lunch with your coworkers- nothing out of the ordinary really, until your screen lit up with Mingyu's face plastered on the screen.
Why is he calling you? He's never done that before...
Hesitating slightly, you pick up his call.
"you wanted bread, right?" his voice carries a hint of a wobble, and you hear him take in a deep breath. "i uh, i baked a fresh batch..."
"i was hoping you'd wanna come over and try some?"
Finally. Fucking finally. After a week of waiting, Mingyu has finally asked to meet in person.
"yeah! yeah- that sounds great," you chirp, eager as ever, "text me your address, I'll drop by after work if that's okay?"
He let's go of the air in his lungs, relief washing over him, and before you know it, you have dinner plans tonight.
You can't bring yourself to focus right now. A billion questions flood your mind- what does his house look like? does he want you to stay for dinner or does he just want to sell you some bread? what should you wear? what will he wear?
God, it's almost too much.
Time passes by slower than it ever has, and in your excited, love-struck frenzy, a certain other gentleman comes to mind.
If this thing with Mingyu turns into something tangible, like an actual romance, you'll have to bid Dokyeom goodbye. Honestly, for you it's a matter of who pops the question.
First come, first served, right?
Just in case, however, you check your phone to see if Dokyeom left a message.
The last you'd heard from him was earlier last evening, to discuss your next 'hangout'.
'i'm free tomorrow :) i'll be at home all day, so lmk when you get off work, we could grab a coffee'
'on me, obviously. pretty girls shouldn't pay'
They both make this so fucking hard- you can't choose. Your excitement to meet Mingyu morphs into confusion and guilt.
Are you two timing these guys? It doesn't count if you're not 'dating' them yet, right?
Five 'o'clock rolls around, all your work is complete, and your heart pounds. You respond to Dokyeom's text, apologising for not being able to meet today.
'hey :( i'd love to, but i have plans with...
You pause. This is a dangerous game you're playing. Should you say you have plans with a friend? Or that you're meeting up with a guy you might have a soul-consuming crush on?
'hey :( i'd love to, but i have prior commitments... we can meet up tomorrow though, if you'd like to'
Yikes. The business casual tone must sting a little, but you don't know what else to tell him.
You can't lie to keep him around... But you also don't want him to leave. So, concealing the truth with a little wordplay might just be your best bet.
Dokyeom responds almost immediately.
'that's unfortunate :( yeah we'll catch up tomorrow, hm? coffee. still my treat tho'
You smile. Isn't he just the sweetest?
Without missing a beat, you fix up tomorrow's coffee plans with Dokyeom, all while you're sitting in the back seat of a cab, headed straight for Mingyu's.
Before you know it, you've reached his place, anticipation bubbling away in the pit of your stomach like never before. Your fingers tremble slightly as they push the doorbell, and the sharp, loud ring almost makes you wince.
"hey," Mingyu greets, cracking the door open with a bright, shy smile on his face.
"come in, come in, everything's ready- I just need to slice 'em up and we're golden"
You nod, taking in the sight of him.
Fluffy, messed up hair, a white wife beater, and the sluttiest grey sweatpants you've ever seen. Jesus he's huge.
"you can, uh... wait in the living room, I'll bring everything out. can I get you anything to drink? some wine, maybe?"
"mhm, wine would be great" you sputter, holding up a tense, shaky thumb.
You make yourself comfortable in his living room. Nice plush couch, big TV, an unholy amount of video games, two controllers, decorative plants- wait two controllers? Mingyu didn't say anything about having roommates...
A sudden ping pulls you out of your thoughts, and you check your phone to see a text from Dokyeom.
'found a nice cafe nearby if you're willing to try something new tomorrow :)'
Oh God. You feel horrible. You've got the most perfect, sugar sweet man doing everything you could ever want, without you even having to ask, and here you are, sitting in another man's home, waiting for a glass of wine and bite straight out of his bicep.
The guilt hits you, and you're about to stand up, when someone calls your name.
"hey, what are you doing here?"
You know this voice. That soft, silky smooth tone belongs to one man, and one man only.
"Dokyeom-" you gasp, hands practically flying over your mouth.
You're fucked. Absolutely fucked, and somehow your brain chooses to drool over him instead of think of ways to worm your way out of this mess. Wet hair, a baggy white tee, and boxer shorts- jesus do both of them always look as good as they do?
The hem of his shorts stop along his mid thigh, and your eyes shamelessly settle on the thick expanse of muscle that bulges out from underneath.
"what are you- how did you know where I live?" his brows knit together "I haven't told you that,"
There's a long, painful pause as you scramble to your feet, mouth agape. This cannot be real.
You've really backed yourself into a corner here- if you tell him the truth, he'll lose whatever trust he has in you, and if you lie to him and tell him that you showed up at his house to surprise him, he'll think you're a creep.
He smiles at you. Strangely. There's a hint of a frown in his forehead, but he tries to hide it.
"are you... are you okay? what's wrong?"
"I-" your throat closes up.
A soft thud followed by a clumsy "I'm okay!" coming from within the house reminds you both of another presence, and your eyes widen even further.
Dokyeom glances over his shoulder, flicking his gaze between you and the kitchen, and your heart sinks.
"you did come here for me, right?"
You're at a loss for words. What do you even say in a situation like this? Hey, sorry, I know you've taken me out for dinner and ice cream and stuff- I'm super into you, but I'm also super into your roommate, and I set up a date with him behind your back?
Like static, your insides churn anxiously. This is going to be so messy.
"Y/n?" he urges, "why are you here, sweetheart?"
"Mingyu and I are... talking" you mutter.
"what do you mean?" there's a slight rasp in his voice, like his throat's gone dry.
Silence fills the room, and you sit back down on the couch. His kind eyes hold a pointed, cruel stare, and he sucks in a deep, slow breath.
"are you- are you on a date right now?"
Your eyes gloss over, embarrassment flooding your body.
"no, no it's okay. we're not dating, not in a relationship. we're just feeling each other out, right?" he scoffs, "so if you wanna go ahead with your 'prior commitments', i shouldn't have a problem with it."
"that's not what? that's not what you intended? blowing me off and then showing up to see my fucking roommate for dinner and a glass of wine?"
His chest heaves, up and down, wildly, rapidly, as though he's trying to compose himself but is unable to. You stare in silence. Dokyeom turns away.
"uh, I take it you two know each other already?"
Mingyu's voice cuts through the air as he enters the living room, a bottle of wine in hand.
Your head jerks in his direction, and Dokyeom lets out a dry chuckle.
"yeah, you could say that"
"I'm sorry-" you whisper, tears threatening to spill from your eyes. "it just- it all happened at the same time and no one made a move so I thought it would be okay-"
"I'm sorry," your voice is wobbly, like the tension held in a ripple of water, and you slip your handbag onto your shoulders.
Rising to your feet, you keep your head low, as you move towards the main door, only to be met by Mingyu's large frame trapping you in.
"where do you think you're going?"
All you can see is his torso inching closer and closer, as he takes menacingly slow steps towards you.
"you think you can just fuck around and get away with it, baby?"
Out of instinct, you back away- one step behind for every step he takes forward. Your voice sticks to the insides of your throat, and you feel your breathing grow rapid.
He closes in, stepping closer, and your legs move on their own, steering your body behind.
You gasp as your back makes contact with another firm body.
"aw sweetheart, you didn't think you'd away this easily, did you?" Dokyeom's voice is sultry and soft. "I mean..."
Strong arms wrap around your waist from behind and tug you closer in one firm motion.
"there's only one thing to do if you're this fucking greedy"
And before you know it, Mingyu pushes up against you, squeezing your body between his and Dokyeom's. Heat wafts off of his chest in waves, warming you up so perfectly you practically melt.
Your breaths grow heavy and ragged, bottom lip caught between your teeth, and to their relief it's clear as day that you're into this.
Mingyu and Dokyeom share a quick look, nodding to each other.
"oh you like that, don't you?" Mingyu coos, a condescending lilt in his voice, "you like how you can't escape- god, you look so fucking desperate right now"
A pathetic whimper slips past your lips, and they both just have to laugh. It's mean, cruel even, but it's just so satisfying watching you squirm this way.
And after the stunt you've pulled, who can blame them?
Dokyeom dips his head into the crook of your neck, inhaling deeply as he takes in your scent. His hands creep up your sides, squeezing at your stomach, your waist, your breasts.
"what are y-" you moan, tipping your head back, revelling in the way he touches you.
Another pair of hands smooth their way up your legs, cupping your ass and feeling you up, before squeezing hard.
A gasp escapes you, and your knees buckle instantly.
You aren't standing, but somehow, you're still upright.
"keep it together, pretty girl," Dokyeom chides softly, "we've barely touched you"
He has such a command over words, you aren't sure what's turning you on more- his touch, or the filthy, filthy things he's saying. And Mingyu isn't far behind either. God, how can they say these things without even a hint of shame?
"please," you whimper, "I-"
Another harsh squeeze has your throat closing up, and you feel yourself beginning to make a mess in your panties.
"aw, hey what's wrong?" Mingyu pouts, hands betraying the innocence in his face, "you okay baby?"
They're being so fucking mean.
"this is what you wanted, right?"
"greedy little girl, you want us to stuff you full, don't you?"
You can barely speak. There are hands all over you, caging you in, drowning you in indulgent pleasure, god it's almost too much.
"c'mere sweetheart," Dokyeom mumbles, bringing his hand to your throat. He tilts your head back in his direction, and captures your lips in a wet, steamy kiss. His lips push fervently against your own, tongue bullying it's way into your mouth like he owns it all.
Mingyu watches, biting his lip momentarily, before leaning in to your neck and leaving sloppy kisses along the exposed flesh.
You gasp into Dokyeom's mouth, noting the arrogant smirk lifting his lips as he kisses you. Damn he's hot.
Mingyu kisses his way up your neck to the base of your jaw, pausing at a spot that makes you shudder.
"oh?" he grins, "you're so sensitive here,"
His lips cradle your skin, sucking so greedily you can hear him.
"oh god- fuck Mingyu-" the words come out before you can stop yourself, and it's given Dokyeom a bit of a complex.
With a rough grunt, Dokyeom presses his body against yours, pushing his bulge to your ass. The force nearly knocks the wind out of your lungs, and a helpless moan leaves your lips.
Swallowing up the sounds you make, he drives his hips further up, and you feel his length align perfectly with your cunt- separated by a few layers of cloth and nothing more.
"you want this?" he seethes, "you want my dick inside you?"
"please- Dokyeom, ah s-so big-"
Your pitiful whimpers suffice for the moment, and he releases his grip on your throat. As his fingers leave your skin, Mingyu's lips find yours, taking your breath away just before you can regain it.
Desperately, your hands claw at his chest, begging for him to release you and let you breathe, but Mingyu decides that right now you need him more than you need air.
It's dizzying, the kiss. The slight lack of oxygen has your head buzzing, and your skin stands on edge- every touch more scathing than the last.
Mingyu kisses you like there's no tomorrow, lips chasing yours every time you pull away. And to make matters worse, Dokyeom's hands have found their way to your breasts.
He kneads at the tender flesh, fingers teasing your hardened nipples through your clothes, as Mingyu lays claim on your mouth.
This is dirty. This is wrong, and you should feel ashamed of the state you're in, but god- this feels so fucking good and your clothes aren't even off yet.
As if he can read you mind, Dokyeom clicks his tongue with a dissatisfied hum.
"you have too many clothes on,"
"I said, you have too many clothes on. take them off"
"take them off baby," Mingyu mumbles against your lips, "wanna see what you look like,"
You're frozen solid. Being naked in front of two people at once? Sure, sex involves exposure of some sort, you know this. You've been naked in front of guys before, but two?
A deep blush settles on your face, and you find yourself unable to look at either of the two men.
"you gonna make us do all the work? jesus she's so fucking spoilt gyu" Dokyeom scoffs, tongue poking into the side of his cheek.
"greedy and spoilt? yeah we should do something about this, shouldn't we?"
Your jaw falls slack. Before you can even begin to protest, Dokyeom whisks you into his arms, carrying you bridal style into what you're assuming is his bedroom. Your heels clack noisily as your legs dangle over his arms, and you feel your skin tingle with how effortlessly he lifts you.
Mingyu flicks the lights on, and watches as you're thrown effortlessly on the bed, your body sinking into the mattress. You yelp at the sudden act, losing control of your body, and Dokyeom just has to laugh at you.
You're so cute like this, all helpless and pitiful. He almost feels bad.
Standing in front of the bed, Dokyeom ushers Mingyu over.
"don't you wanna see what she's wearing underneath those tight fucking clothes?"
Mingyu smirks, heading over to you, and settles himself beside you. Slowly, he lifts a finger to your lips.
"I've been waiting for this," he whispers.
He drags the digit down your body, from your lips, along your throat, between your breasts. He does it so slowly you stop breathing for a moment, waiting to see where he touches you next.
Settling on your belly, Mingyu slips his hand underneath your shirt, guiding the fabric up and out of the way. His dips down, and his lips find the soft skin below.
You pant quietly, hips bucking at the light, almost ticklish sensation.
"shh, be good sweetheart," Dokyeom soothes, climbing onto the bed now.
He kneels at the foot of the bed, taking hold of your calf. Gently, he takes off your heels and lifts your leg onto his shoulder, as he places soft kisses to your ankle.
A shudder runs through your body.
One kisses your belly, the other kisses your feet, and their hands- oh their hands are all over you.
Mingyu paws desperately at your breasts, as Dokyeom smooths his palms under your skirt, pushing the skin tight fabric up to reveal your panties.
He guides himself up your leg, placing wet kisses to your ankle and travelling further up until he reaches your inner thigh. You gasp.
"god, you're so fucking wet-" Dokyeom groans, sucking bruises in all the right places, but making sure to leave your cunt untouched.
Mingyu grins against your skin, bringing his teeth to bite your tummy, and your hips buck up once again.
"look at her," Mingyu's voice carries an arrogance that makes you clench up around nothing, "so desperate, aren't you baby?"
"yes-" you breath, eyes fixed on Dokyeom's lips, anticipation building to an unbearable crescendo as you beg him silently to do something.
Dokyeom presses the pad of this finger to your clit, finding where you're most sensitive with such ease you're in shock.
"Dokyeom-" you gasp, chest fluttering, "oh fuck-"
He presses harder, earning a choked moan in response.
"wanted us to touch this greedy little cunt of yours and make you feel good?"
It's humiliating, the way they toy with you just to watch you squirm, but you can't say you don't enjoy it. With every touch, you find yourself growing hotter, wetter, needier.
You nod, grinding your hips down to get some semblance of relief, but they don't let you have it. Mingyu's palm flattens against your stomach as he holds you firmly in place, while Dokyeom shoves your legs wide open for both of them to see.
"stay still," Mingyu warns.
You want to listen, you really do, but this is just so hard. It's like you're body's betraying you- it just won't listen. Desperately, your hips jerk up once again, and this time there's no warning.
In a flash, Mingyu rips your shirt off with such force the buttons scatter onto the floor. You yelp, eyes widening to the size of saucers as your limbs flail helplessly against their weight.
Before you can protest, Dokyeom yanks your skirt off, leaving you in nothing but your bra and some pathetically soaked panties.
And then they're on you. You aren't sure who's got their hand on your bra and who's touching you through your panties. It's dizzying and electrifying and so fucking dirty- you're losing your mind.
A hand massages your aching cunt, shoving your panties to the side, while another pinches and twists your sore nipples. Your back arches up against their bodies, and they pin you down so effortlessly you just have to moan.
Dokyeom slides his fingers up and down your cunt, collecting at that wetness from below and rubbing it onto your clit. He draws heavy circles into it, dragging the pads of his fingers with such precision your throat gives way.
"f-fuck," Your voice cracks pitifully, and he adds more pressure, as Mingyu works your tender breasts between his fingers "god- please-"
"look at her-" Mingyu grins. There's a look in both of their eyes that you never would've imagined. Behind those beautiful lashes and chocolate brown eyes are stares colder than ice. Hard and cruel, their gazes stay fixed on yours, the way wolves stare menacingly at their prey.
You, a helpless little lamb, can do nothing against their strength. Nothing at all. And the thought excites you more than you let on.
Building you up to the fastest orgasm you've ever had, Dokyeom rubs harder, faster. It almost hurts, it's almost too much. This is exactly what you need.
"so close- please m'so close," you beg, rocking your hips wildly into his hand.
"aw baby," Mingyu leans in, his lips grazing the shell of your ear, "you think you deserve to cum?"
Your eyes fly open, a loud sob following as Dokyeom takes his hand away, mere seconds before you can reach your high.
"you've been really bad, sweetheart" Dokyeom whispers, his eyes narrowing as he scans your trembling, naked body.
"you won't cum before we do"
Slowly, they begin to undress. You don't know where to look.
Mingyu's abs glisten with sweat, his torso stretching with the movement of his undressing. The wife beater is tossed aside, and so is your dignity.
"oh," you breathe, arms reaching you to touch.
He takes your wrist, leading your palm flat against his chest, and your cunt clenches once again.
Your eyes flit over to Dokyeom, who's already bare chested, and your eyes nearly pop out of your head. You knew he was beefy- I mean, you saw his arms straining to get out of that shirt on your very first date- but this is too much!
His bicep is practically the size of your head.
And those muscles paired with that gentlemanly smile and chivalrous demeanor? There's no way he's even real.
He smirks, taking note of the awe in your eyes, and beckons you over with a flick of his fingers.
Shamelessly, you follow his fingertips, until you're right in his palm, with Mingyu behind you
"kneel." he says, and the finality, the draconian command in his voice moves your body before you can even register his words. Dokyeom swallows hard, composing himself at the sight. Firmly, he tugs you forward onto your hands, and you gasp.
On your hands and knees, with Dokyeom to your front, and Mingyu to your back, you find yourself in the filthiest position you've ever been in.
"good girl," Mingyu coos, running his palm along the curve of your ass. "god, you're so fucking pretty, baby"
Your back arches slightly under his feathery touch, goosebumps prickling your skin as his palms tease you gently.
"you like this, sweetheart? like being treated like a dirty little girl?"
You whimper, looking up at Dokyeom through glassy, lidded eyes.
"fuck- if you could see yourself right now-"
He'd be lying if the sight didn't do something for him. Behind the cold, unmoving stare, he feels himself slipping into you. The soft skin of your breasts, those big, pleading eyes, your pouty pink lips- you're like his wet dream come true.
Dokyeom lifts one of his hands to your face, cupping your cheek oh-so-gently, before threading his fingers through your hair, as his other hand pulls his shorts down.
Your eyes widen half in excitement, half in horror, when you see the monster he hides away. It's long and hard and so fucking girthy, you're certain he won't fit anywhere. But still, your jaw parts, drool pooling at the tip of your tongue.
"it's- you're too big, it won't fit-" you whisper, unable to take your eyes off of him, to which he laughs.
"you've got two things to worry about then," Mingyu grins.
You twist your head back, and he's got his dick in his hands, a length unlike anything you've ever seen before. He isn't as girthy as Dokyeom, but he's definitely longer.
"oh my god," you whimper.
Dokyeom grabs your face, squeezing your cheeks as he tugs your face towards where he needs you most.
"you know what to do sweetheart,"
You hum, leaning forward as you take him into your mouth. Your lips close in around his length, and his hips buck involuntarily, making you gag.
You feel him twitch in your mouth, veins pulsing on your tongue. God, he really wanted this. Swirling your tongue around, you take him in deeper, feeling his tip touch the back of your throat.
"that's it- fuck that's my girl-"
The praise has you clenching shamelessly for Mingyu to see, and he clicks his tongue, landing a slap to your ass.
"you're so dirty, baby" he chides, lowering his face to your heat. "I can see how needy you are, fuck look at how hard your clenching down-"
You moan on Dokyeom's dick, jutting your hips back desperately. Mingyu was right. You're really fucking needy. And you'll do just about anything to fill up that aching hole of yours.
"how about we give her something to clamp down on, hm?" Dokyeom rasps, "would you like that, pretty girl?"
You nod pitifully, lips still wrapped around his length. Your muscles burn, your jaw feels sore, but you can't bring yourself to stop. He feels so good. The way he twitches, the taste of his precum, the ragged breathing- it's addictive.
"we should give her what she wants then, shouldn't we?" Mingyu smiles.
Without warning, he spreads you out, fingers stretching your ass open to give his tongue access to where you need it most. Licking a long, wet strip from your clit to your hole, Mingyu buries his tongue in you like a man starved.
"oh- oh my g- Mingyu fuck"
Your voice breaks, throat sore from Dokyeom's assault, and before you can take a minute to catch your breath, he shoves himself right back in.
The two of them chuckle at your protests. Your hands fist the bedsheets, knuckles turning white from the pressure as both men have their way with you, leaving you completely at their mercy.
Mingyu thrusts his tongue in, spreading you open and lapping up your juices, while one of his hands creep under your body to rub tight circles into your clit.
Your moans are muffled by Dokyeom's thick cock, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine.
"that's it- that's it shit don't stop-" he groans, chasing your mouth eagerly. "fuck m'so close-"
His hips jerk up, cock twitching wildly and you feel him release onto your tongue. A bitter, salty heat coats your mouth as he fills you up, and you can't help but moan.
Everything about this is just so hot.
Mingyu's fingers send waves of pleasure rippling through you like you've never felt before, and his tongue plunges deep into your cunt.
"god-" you moan, "I can't-"
Dokyeom pushes his lips to yours, kissing you deeply, swallowing your whines.
Spurred on by your voice, all hoarse and desperate, Mingyu moves his fingers faster, abusing your sensitive nerves while his tongue burrows inside you.
With a muffled cry, you come undone, legs trembling pathetically under the weight of your orgasm.
Mingyu stays put, lapping up all your juices. Not a drop goes to waste.
"ah- p-please-" you pant against Dokyeom's lips, "m'so sensitive"
"what?" he taunts, finger prodding into your hole, "is this too much?"
You whimper, nodding slightly.
"aw baby... we've barely begun"
He looks at Dokyeom, grinning madly.
The older man responds with a dry chuckle, a mix of lust and amusement flashing in his eyes.
They take each other's places- Mingyu kneeling in front of you, Dokyeom grabbing your ass from behind.
"you have no idea-" Dokyeom seethes, palms kneading your cheeks as he spreads them open, "no fuckin' idea how long I've been waiting to taste you"
You gasp as his tongue drags heavily across your cunt, his hot breath fanning your entrance like a salivating animal. A jolt runs through you at the sensation, feeling the wet muscle make contact with your sensitive clit.
"f-fuck Dokyeom-" you shudder. Heat pools between your legs, and you hear him groan while he laps you up.
Dokyeom works his tongue into you, fucking you open as his hands knead feverishly at your ass and thighs.
The sound of shuffling fabric draws your attention back to Mingyu, and you see him kneeling in front of you- cock dripping and red.
"you wanna fix this, baby?" he smirks, hips aligning to your mouth.
The question must've been rhetorical. Before you can respond, Mingyu shoves himself past your lips, reaching the back of your throat almost instantly.
Tears spring in your eyes, and your hands come up to push against his thighs desperately, but- he doesn't stop. As if lost in a trance, his hips jerk into your mouth, shoving his length so far down your throat you can barely move.
"yeah- oh f-fuck that's it-" he sputters, and you feel his dick twitching wildly against your tongue.
Your own hips move just as his, chasing Dokyeom's tongue like he's the only thing you need. A harsh flick upwards has your clit buzzing, and your head spins from the overwhelming pleasure.
"please- god Kyeommie please-"
He grins against your wet cunt, the petname making his heart swell with pride, and spurring him on. You can barely register what his mouth does down there, but god it feels good.
You moan helplessly on Mingyu's cock, sounds choked and muffled so pathetically you feel your cheeks burn with embarrassment.
The way Dokyeom fucks his tongue into you, alternating between harsh thrusts and flicks to your clit, has you coming undone in record time.
With a broken cry, you feel a knot snap deep inside your belly, release flooding you like the sea, and your body slumps forward. Dokyeom licks you clean, savouring the way you taste, making you jolt from the stimulation.
"fuck fuck fuck- yeah right there-" Mingyu's voice raises in pitch, his hips moving sloppily as he chases his own high. You moan around his length, feeling your throat burn from the abuse, and the sound vibrations are just enough to send him over the edge.
Mingyu gasps as his cock jerks around in your mouth, his hot fluids dripping down your throat while you choke breathlessly beneath his gaze.
"that's a good fucking girl," Dokyeom groans, eyes raking over your trembling frame. He glances over at Mingyu before pressing himself against you, revelling in the warmth that your skin radiates.
"you gonna take me in? hm?" he mumbles as his lips traces soft kisses along your ear, working his way down along your spine.
You whimper, nodding slightly, and he grins.
Mingyu clicks his tongue, feigning confusing as he crouches down to face you. You feel his eyes pierce into yours, and your breath stops.
There's no way you're taking them both at once. Sure, it sounds hot in theory, but jesus it would hurt.
"I guess you'll just have to wait your turn," you tease. The slight tremble in your voice gives you away, and Mingyu licks his lips.
"we won't hurt you, y/n. hm? that tiny fucking hole of yours- greedy as it is- can't take us both baby"
"oh, I'll figure something out baby- don't you worry"
Dokyeom settles onto his knees, lifting you up in his arms before flipping you effortlessly onto your back. You gasp, arms flailing.
He chuckles, yanking your body down to meet his, and Mingyu quickly settles behind you- like some sort of chair. His firm torso rests flush against your back, and his arms wrap around you.
"yeah, I can keep myself occupied pretty girl" he chuckles.
Dokyeom leans in, placing a slow, sensual kiss to your lips, as Mingyu's fingers trail down to your clit. You gasp into the kiss, moaning as his fingers roll your nerves to his will.
"tell me if this hurts" Dokyeom mutters, one hand gripping the back of your neck while he pushes his length into you.
Instantly, your eyes fly open, a piercing scream leaving your lips as he burrows into your heat. The walls of your cunt ache with the way they're being forced to accommodate his size, and your insides feel like they're on the verge of snapping- it's delectable.
The way the sheer girth of him drags against your plush walls has your eyes rolling to the back of your head, and your mind ablaze with ecstasy. He stills for a moment, letting his cock settle into you, as Mingyu rubs soothing circles into your clit.
He begins to move, drawing his hips all the way back before shoving himself into you, thrusting at a consistently brutal pace. You feel your insides coil and tighten deliciously around him, sparks shooting across your body from the overwhelming sensations.
"Kyeommie- ah- you're s-so big-" you whine, legs trembling pathetically like a baby deer. "f-fuck you'll break me-"
"taking me- so fucking well-" he groans, "that's my girl,"
Your words spur him on further, and he angles his hips, hitting a spot you've never felt before. With a scream, your body jolts, only to be pinned right back down by Mingyu's strong arms.
He drags his fingers ruthlessly over your sensitive nub, speeding up in sync with Dokyeom. Your vision goes white. The combined stimulation of their bodies ruining yours has your core tightening so hard, Dokyeom moans into you.
"shit you're so fuckin' tight baby"
Mingyu swallows a smile, and he brings his lips to your neck before sinking his teeth into your tender flesh- right at the spot you feel most sensitive.
With a cry, you come undone, limbs spasming as they remain relentless in their pursuits.
"I'm done- fuck!-" you yelp, pawing at Dokyeom's abs as he fucks you into oblivion.
The force of your orgasm has you clenching around him. Hard.
"fuck I'm close- oh baby-" he moans, hips stuttering as he releases himself.
You pant, eyes half-lidded, hair knotted and frizzy. They're in awe.
"so fuckin' pretty" Mingyu says, almost angrily.
They share a look, once again nodding quickly to each other, before leaning down to place soft kisses all over you.
"stopp-" you giggle weakly, still struggling with the weight of your orgasm, "I'm really sorry, hm?"
"don't be" Mingyu chuckles, "this was fun."
You smile, feeling yourself drift off to sleep in their warm embrace.
"but next time," he cocks his brow, leaning into your ear.
"I'm fucking you senseless."
Dokyeom grins, indulging in the pride of having fucked you first, but all three of you know...
This is just the beginning.
