Pairing: Baek Dongha X Fem!Reader X Do Seongmok
Synopsis: On a Friday nigth, you go to your friends to the bowlling club and you end up talking louder than you should
genre: smut (minors din!)
wc: 3,180
Warnings: smut, threesome; vaginal fingering; vaginal sex; p in v; oral sex (M reciving); unprotected sex; creampie; semi-public sex; praise; degradation:
author's note: english is not my first language, please excuse any mistakes
It was late at night, the bowling club vibrated with the bass and laughter. Neon lights spilled across the wall and the different faces that stood between the lanes. The air was thick with the scent of smoke and soju.
Just like any other Friday night, the club was full, full of teenagers waiting to ease the stress of that week’s classes.
Like you and your friends.
The group of girls sat around a plastic table right below a glowing screen that showed the scores.
You watched the ball roll down the lane before knocking all the pins down.
“Yes!” You cheered with a faint jump.
But as you glanced back, none of your friends seemed to be paying attention anymore. They were rather focused on something else across the room, giggling between themselves like little girls.
With a sigh, you adjusted your black school skirt and went to meet them.
“What’s going on?” You asked, trying to peek in the same direction as them.
“This place is filled with hot guys, that's what’s going on.” One of the girls joked, sitting on her chair practically drooling over herself.
It was not news that this place was filled with testosterone, after all the bowling club was the Union’s hideout. Everyone knew that.
In a place full of bad boys and wannabe gangsters, sculpted muscles and pretty faces were everywhere.
“Oh my God! Look at those two.” Another girl pointed, making all the others giggle in agreement.
You rolled your eyes but still glanced at the tables at the back of the room.
Under the neon lights, two guys sat a couple of tables away. They didn’t seem to be playing nor taking any attention to the lanes beside them. A cloud of black smoke hovered above their heads, fading into the air.
One was slightly taller, hair slicked back and a cigarette between his lips. The other had broader shoulders, cleaned haircut. A cigarette burned between his fingers as he scrolled through his phone.
You knew them.
Baek Dongha and Do Seongmok.
They went to your school. Not that you ever talked to them, but they were hard to miss. Being one of the most important boys in the Union, the duo turned heads in every hallway.
If you were being honest with yourself you always thought they both looked good. If you dared to admit, you had a little crush on both of them.
“Oh I know them. They go to my school.” You started, mocking the uninterest. “You want me to get their numbers?”
Your group of friends snapped their heads to you.
“What? No! Are you crazy?”
You crossed your arms with the most unfazed expression you could muster. “Thought you said they were hot.”
“Yeah but they’re in the Union.” One girl said. “They’re dangerous.”
“I saw Dongha beat someone yesterday.” Another pointed out.
With a sigh you rolled your eyes. “Oh please. You just don’t have the balls to actually do it .”
The girl scoffed. “Oh, because you do?”
You most definitely did not.
But they didn’t need to know that.
“Yup.” You said with a faint grin. “I could even take both of them.”
The air around you suddenly felt colder, voices faded away into an awkward silence. Finally you realized how loud you were talking.
You glanced around, besides your friends who stared at you with mouths agape, all the other students were staring deadpan at you.
A shade of pink bloomed across your cheeks, you gulped embarrassed before glancing at the two boys. They continued on their phones, with no sign that they even heard a word.
Thank God.
You thought as you sat back down.
Maybe that wasn’t true.
After a while, you headed to the counter, asking for another Diet Coke to ease your thirst. Leaning forward on the counter, you weren’t really paying attention to the rest of the room.
The scent of tobacco crawled quickly through your nostrils, too heavy, too close.
“Hey sweetheart.” A voice behind you called.
Your heart dropped, recognizing that voice. For a second you prayed you were wrong, but as you glanced over your shoulder there they were.
Dongha and Seongmok.
They’re eyes swiping you from head to toe with a dangerous glint in their gaze.
Fuck.
Was it possible that they heard you?
Whatever.
Even if they did, you were going to keep the cool facade you always carried around.
You tugged your black skirt, the hem was just above your knee, and you could see the way Seongmok’s eyes followed the movement.
The realization made something grow hotter inside you.
Still, you played it cool, tilting your head with a sardonic expression flickering in your eyes.
“Are you talking to me?”
Dongha blew the smoke to the side with a laugh.
“I don’t see another pretty girl around here.”
You scoffed, faking the annoyance when your cheeks tainted a shade of red.
“What’s your name?” Dongha asked as both took a step closer.
“Why do you want to know?” You raised your chin, eyes glancing between the two boys.
A dark grin tugged at his lips.
“I like to know the names of the people who talk about us.”
The can nearly fell out of your hands.
So they did heard.
“You should keep your voice down when you talk about other people.” Dongha continued before taking one last drag of his cigarette.
You stared at him frozen in place. Your heart nearly exploded when he leaned forward to put it out on the ashtray on top of the counter. The scent of his cologne invaded your mind, making your breath hitch.
Dongha stared down at you like a predator staring down at its prey. His eyes were sharp, there was something hypnotizing about them that made you incapable of looking away.
“Are you really sure you can take the both of us?” His voice was lower, almost like a whisper.
You didn’t answer at first, your lips parted, your cheek turned a deep shade of red, but no words came out.
Almost immediately, Seongmok gave his friend a faint shove.
“Yah” he warned Dongha who backed down from you with a bitter click of his tongue.
As they turned around to walk away, you gathered all the courage you could muster. This was the opportunity to get the two guys you always dreamed about since the first day of school. There was no way you were going to miss it.
“Yeah I can.” Your confident voice made them turn back to you.
Surprise flicker across their eyes, not actually believing that you had the courage to go through with it.
“Let’s go then.” Dongha smirked with a hungry look in his eyes.
You followed the both of them through a narrow corridor, your heart pounding all the way.
The fluorescent light buzzed above your head as Dongha opened a metal door. Seongmok stepped aside to let you in, your breath hitched when he placed his large hand on your lower back.
Inside that small office, the air shifted with something unspoken lingering. The door clicked shut, sealing the world outside, the bass no longer reached your ears.
“Baekjin will kill us if he finds out.” Seongmok said, still standing in front of the door.
Dongha scoffed playfully as he stripped his windbreaker. “He’s not going to find out.”
You couldn’t take your eyes off his tall, sculpted figure. Instinctively, you pressed your thighs together, heat crawling under your skin.
“Like what you see?” He asked like he was reading your mind.
But the fog inside your brain was too strong for you to form a coherent thought.
You watched with your lips parted as Dongha walked towards with a dangerous grin in his lips.
“Don’t act all shy now.” He laughed softly, the distance between you two getting shorter by the second.
Unconsciously, you took a step backward until you felt your back collide with Seongmok’s chest. He didn’t move an inch and soon you were trapped between the two of them.
Seongmok rested his hands on your waist, holding you in place.
“Relax.” He whispered to your ear. “Let us take care of you.”
You pressed your eyes shut, feeling the heat that radiated from his body, without even controlling the urge to press your body back against his.
That didn’t last long, because suddenly another pair of hands tilted your chin up. Dongha forced you to meet his eyes, they seemed a bit more serious now.
“Are you sure?” He asked in a rough voice.
A deep breath escaped your lungs before you nodded, a dangerous flame burned in your eyes.
And Dongha saw it.
Without warning, he crashed his lips against yours, eliciting a gasp from you. Your hands curled around his shirt, pulling him closer.
Another pair of lips roamed over your neck wildly. You could feel Seongmok’s breath fanning near your ear, it sounded raged, as if he was trying not to lose his composure.
His hands roamed over your waist until he found the buttons of your school shirt. Seongmok worked each button with all the gentleness in the world, as if you were a fragile thing he was scared of breaking.
The cool air kissed your soft skin as the white fabric fell to the ground.
“Fuck…” Dongha murmured against your lips as he saw your bare body, only wrapped by the black bra around your chest.
Their hands roamed around every inch of skin they could reach. Your body grew impossibly hotter, the sensation was too much, you could barely breathe.
Your breath became heavier against Dongha’s lips, he took the advantage to push his tongue inside your mouth.
From behind you felt the bulge inside Seongmok’s jeans pressed against your ass as he grinded on your skirt. You pushed back, meeting his movements with a feverish desperation.
With one finger, Seongmok pushed the strap of your bra down your shoulder, kissing the bare skin before doing the same on the other side.
You heard the familiar click and the fabric landed on the floor, forgotten like the shirt.
“What a view.” Seongmok muttered behind you, though you were too lost in Dongha’s lips to barely register the words.
His hands cupped your breast, thumb applying the lightest amount of pressure on your sensitive nipples.
You couldn’t help the whine that escaped your mouth. Neither of them seem too worried about the noise, on the contrary in fact, it seemed to only fueled them even more.
Dongha trailed his hand up your thigh, under the fabric of your black skirt, sending goosebumps all over your body. His long fingers grazed the cotton of your panties, just testing at first.
The teasing was driving you insane, making your knees weak. Thank God Seongmok was there to hold you.
“Please.” You whined but Dongha only stretched his lips into a cruel smirk.
“Please what sweetheart?” He coed at you.
Fuck, you could barely kiss him back let alone form a decent word.
“Please…just… touch me.”
Dongha smiled satisfied before pressing his index on the damped fabric. He traced lazy circles around your clit, making you roll your eyes with each wave of pleasure.
A full moan escaped your throat this time, echoing through the office.
“She sounds so pretty.” Seongmok said before pressing a kiss on your neck, his hands still playing with your breasts.
“And it’s only for us.” Dongha added as he pushed your panties aside.
You jolted when his finger ran along your soaked entrance. Their grip on you tightened with a trace of possessiveness to it.
“Shit, you're soaked.” He said, gently prodding your wet entrance.
Just when you thought Dongha was going to push his fingers inside, he removed them completely, leaving you clenching around nothing.
“Feel it.” He urged Seongmok. “Feel how wet she is for us.”
Seongmok quickly reached between your legs feeling your drenched cunt. A finger slipped inside, then two, your warm wrap around him deliciously. When he curled them to a specific spot, you could swore you saw stars.
Your hand flew to Dongha’s chest as if to ground yourself.
He wrapped a hand around your neck, not pressing hard but just to feel you pulse and make you look at him.
“Right there huh?” Dongha smiled as slid one hand down to unbuckle his jeans.
You nodded helplessly before throwing your head back to Seongmok’s shoulder.
The squelch sound of his fingers thrusting into your cunt was obscene. You felt your legs shaking and the knot in your stomach pulling tighter.
Knowing you were about to step over the edge, you searched for his lips.
“Please… don’t… stop.” You begged against Seongmok’s lips.
He didn’t, abusing that same spot inside you until he felt you clench around his fingers.
The orgasm ripped through your body, eliciting a broken cry from you. Your balance was lost, your muscles went lax against Seongmok who held you in place with a hand wrapped around your waist.
His fingers continued buried inside your cunt until you relaxed again and your breathing steadied a bit. Seongmok removed his fingers, leaving you empty, but not for long.
He brought them to your lips. You opened them without even thinking, sucking on the large digits like it was his dick.
Another set of hands trailed through your body, you felt the heat in front of you.
“You okay sweetheart?” Dongha asked as he brushed softly a strand of hair away from your face.
You nodded, dazed eyes looking up at him and a faint moan vibrated against Seongmok’s fingers.
Dongha smiled amused. “Go to the couch.”
You obeyed without hesitation, you didn’t even know which position to take. But that didn’t matter because they took care of everything. You were quickly placed on all fours, your knees and elbows digging into the black leather couch.
When you noticed, they had already removed their clothes.
The two lean and sculpted figures circled around you like predators around a prey.
Dongha settled behind you, bringing the tip of his cock to your wet entrance that pulsated with need.
The tease of him rubbing it against your clit was unbearable, sparks of pleasure jolted through you body. You were about to turn back and beg him to slip it inside already, when Seongmok settled in front of you.
His cock stood hard and leaking in front of your face. You widened your eyes at the sight.
It was fucking big.
“Can you take it, sweetheart?” Seongmok asked as if reading your mind.
You glanced up at him as he patted gently the top of your head.
“Yes, I can.” You gathered all the courage you had left and wrapped one hand around his dick.
Seongmok threw his head back with a silent gasp fleeing his mouth. His hand buried in your scalp, pulling your hair firmly but not enough to hurt you.
“Good girl… fuck.” He muttered under his breath.
Your lips parted, ready to take him in your mouth when you felt the stretch burning in your cunt.
Dongha filled you up with his cock, your warm welcoming him without much resistance. His hands traced the shape of your hips, holding firmly the soft skin with so much force you knew it was going to leave a mark.
You couldn’t care less anyway, your neck was already full of blooming purple marks.
Buried to the hilt inside you, Dongha swept the sweat that dripped on his forehead.
“You’re so tight.” He breathed. “So perfect for us.”
You could only moan in response. He was so deep you could feel him in your lower belly.
One firm thrust and you were pushed against Seongmok who wasted no time in slamming his dick inside your mouth. The tip reached the back of your throat making you choke slightly, but still you didn’t pull away.
You were trapped between the two boys, all on display for them to use. The thought made you squeeze around Dongha, pulling a raged moan from him.
“Look how good you’re taking the both of us.” He said with a grin.
The praise made you hum around Seongmok’s length, the vibration making him thrust into your mouth even deeper. One hand kept the grip on your hair as the other moved to cup your breast.
You loved this, the way they were using you for their pleasure, the way you could feel them both losing their composure and strength with you. It made you even more wet, if that was any possible. The obscene sound of skin colliding filled the office.
The fullness of their cocks inside you left every nerve in your body on fire. With every thrust Dongha hit that sensitive spot inside your cunt, making you vision spin and the heat on your body growing again.
You knew the second orgasm was building up. Suddenly, a slap sound echoed across the air. You felt your ass cheek burn where the shape of Dongha’s hand was imprinted on the skin.
He felt the way you clenched around his cock and smirked.
“You like that, huh?” A question you couldn’t answer with words. Instead you tried to nod with Seongmok’s cock disappearing inside your mouth.
Another slap and Dongha railed inside you with a punishing rhythm.
“Such a slut.” He laughed but there was a trace of affection in his voice.
“Our slut.” Seongmok corrected him.
Our
The word echoed in your mind making you knees weak, barely keeping your body from collapsing.
Dongha seemed to sense your orgasm approaching, both of them were also close to the edge. One had wrapped around your waist, reaching for your clit and tracing lazy circles on the sensitive bundle.
It was too much, you came with tears pricking down your eyes, your body spasmed violently in an explosion of pleasure that numbed your muscles.
The way your walls squeezed around his cock was too intense, making Dongha reach his climax with a broken moan as he spilled the hot release inside of you.
Seongmok was also pushed over the edge with the vibrations from your throat.
“Hmm…swallow.” He pushed your head into him as his dick pulsed white ropes of cum inside your mouth. You wasted no time in swallowing every drop like he told you to.
The three you slowly came down from your high. Sweat drenched your body as they pulled out of you, your cheeks were flushed and lips swollen, you could barely stand.
Seongmok gently tugged you down into his lap as he sat down on the couch.
“You did so good.” He whispered with a gentle kiss to your temple.
You could only let your body melt into his touch. You friends were probably going crazy, looking for you outside.
You didn’t care, you weren’t capable of it right now.
Dongha rushed to get something to clean you up, stepping out for a second before returning with a wipe in his hand.
Gently, he cleaned you up before sitting down on the couch beside you.
“You hungry, sweetheart?” He asked.
You gave him a weak nod.
“Good, dinner is on us.”
