han jisung x reader x lee minho
warnings: SMUT SMUT SMUT, did i say smut? yeah this is filthy, perv!jisung making another appearance, dom!minho, dom!jisung, sub!reader, drinking, bathroom sex, um.. tape, used in a sexual context, degradation, humiliation, sung + minho are mean to reader (+ she loves it), unprotected sex, breeding
a/n: checked the Flo app, and I was, indeed, ovulating. ENJOY!
‘y/n! I’m glad you could make it!’
your best friend felix pulled you in for a bone crushing hug, which you happily returned with a chuckle.
you had decided to wear an off-the-shoulder black fitted top with a short black flowy skirt.
your makeup was simple, opting for some dark blue eyeshadow, a bit of eyeliner and mascara, and a maroon glossy lip.
your hair was curled and flowed down the middle of your back. you felt good, ready to let loose and knock back some drinks with the boys.
you couldn’t help but fidget as a gust of wind swirled past you, threatening to flip up your skirt.
panicked, you smoothed it down as your parted from felix, a light blush creeping up on your cheeks.
your bare center clenched from the cold. you had put on a cute black lacy pair of panties but your mean boyfriend jisung pushed you down on the bed and slid them off before you could walk out the door.
taunting you, he brought the lace to his nose, stuffing his face into it and inhaling with a pleasured groan.
‘these are stayin with me tonight bunny,’ he tucked them into his suit pocket, smirking cruelly at your dumbstruck expression.
a tut from the other side of the room stopped your train of thought. your other boyfriend minho, finished buttoning his tight satin top, shaking his head at you.
‘did you already forget how tonight is gonna go, silly girl?’ he stalked towards you, he looked menacing in his all black fitted outfit, platinum hair falling just over his eyelashes.
subtlety, you scooted up the bed, squeezing your legs closed.
‘mm, let me make sure you’re ready to go sweetheart,’ gripping your ankle, he yanked you down to the foot of the bed, weaseling in between your legs.
you gasped at the manhandling, always aroused by how strong both of them were.
he gazed between the apex of your legs like a predator, nudging your thighs open until your center was on full display for them.
‘fuck, I’m gonna bust again just looking at her,’ jisung’s big boba eyes were transfixed on the erotic sight of you, having to adjust himself in his briefs.
your tiny little cunt, bred full with both of their loads of cum, was taped shut. the idea was jisung’s — of course — having seen it in a bdsm porno.
the girl was stuffed with at least 5 loads of different men’s cum, and before a drop could spill out they pressed a large strip of body tape over her wrecked hole.
all he could think about was how you’d look, plugged up with his and minho’s cream. every little bit staying nice and warm in your cunt.
the black strip was pressed firmly atop your clit and down towards the end of your folds.
minho hummed in content at their masterpiece, running his pointer figure down the adhesive, making your flinch.
‘she looks perfect, if i do say so myself,’ you clenched around nothing as he continued to speak about you as if you weren’t there. a mere object they could toy with.
jisung’s fingers joined him, pressing meanly over your throbbing clit. you whined loudly at the sensation. the tape provided just enough pressure against your swollen button that any subtle movements were painfully pleasurable.
pressing a small kiss to the top of your cunt, minho smoothed down the lapels of your skirt, leaning forward to grace your forehead with one as well.
‘shhh, you’ll be okay. let’s go. sung grab her jacket,’ he helped you up, leading you out the door with his hand resting innocently on the small of your back.
you bit your lip as you tried to ignore the fluids threatening to seep out from the makeshift plug as you walked out of the house.
‘cheerssss!!!!!’ hyunjin shouted. you clinked your shot glass with him, felix, and changbin, grimacing as the well liquor burned down the side of your throat.
‘wooooooo!!! i wanna dance!’ felix yanked a slightly dizzy changbin onto the dance floor, already swarmed with people.
your head swirled as the alcohol coursed through your veins. you were a serious lightweight, and could already feel the buzz making you lightheaded.
turning your head, you saw minho, jisung, and bang chan sat in one of the corner booths. they appeared to be deep in conversation— three glasses of dark liquor in front of each of them.
wonder what they’re talking about. and why they look so hot doing it.?
your fuzzy state allowed you to linger on your boyfriends. jisung wore baggy black cargo pants and a dark green button up. he only buttoned the first three so his chest was practically on full display. you bit your lip as you noticed his new tattoo peeking out from the fabric.
minho looked elegant in his satin shirt, fitted black trousers that strained to contain his thick, muscular thighs.
oh you wanted one of them between your legs. it felt so good to sit on them, grind against the chiseled muscle.
you were already aroused just by looking at them. minho brought the glass up to his lips, and you watched in awe as he easily knocked back the liquor, licking his lips afterwards.
suddenly, you felt a pair of eyes staring back at you. jisung smirked at you, quirking an eyebrow. subtlety, he pat his manspread thighs— daring you to come over, perch yourself on his lap.
you fidgeted. your mind screamed at you to go to them. ugh, you were already desperate to feel their touch.
but before you could ponder the temptation further, hyunjin tapped your shoulder, breaking you from your trance.
‘y/nieee will you take another shot with meeee??’ he dramatically widened his eyes, making you chuckle at his antics.
fuck it, why not. you were here to party, right?
‘let’s do it!’ you chirped, picking up your second shot glass of the night.
the bass was booming loudly as you brought it to your lips. you couldn’t help but glance back over to their table, nearly choking as both men watched you intently.
minho had a stoic look on his face, eyeing the tequila in your hand before bringing his dark gaze back to your face, shaking his head ‘no’.
you hesitated. you hated disobeying them, but you were baffled by the sudden change in their demeanor. the brat in you did secretly enjoying testing the waters, stirring the pot a little.
the obedient voice in your brain was blaringly silent. daringly, you raised an eyebrow in defiance, smirking at the two before turning to face hyunjin
‘to friendship!’ ‘wooohoooo!!’ you both knocked the alcohol back once again.
fuck. you could feel it now, you were wayyyy past tipsy.
you giggled, not for any particular reason. maybe you shouldn’t have taken that shot.
‘hyunieee that was a baddd ideaaaa. m soo drunk now,’ you words began to slur together as you held onto the table to ground yourself.
he returned your laugh. ‘let’s dance!!! minho hyung tells me you got some movessss, wanna see!’ he threw down a hundred dollar bill before standing up, offering a hand.
‘yeah, just gotta peeee. I’ll come find you!’ he nodded before disappearing into the crowd.
you stood up, slightly woozy as the alcohol buzzed through you. you frowned as you noticed your boyfriends were no longer sitting at the table.
you stumbled your way through the crowd, desperate to relieve yourself. faintly, the instructions jisung gave you earlier echoed through you.
‘you gotta hold it baby, come find us if you need to use the restroom.’
you couldn’t help but scoff at the memory. you knew the two of them were freaks, but god they were weird.
you couldn’t say you were much better though, eagerly accepting and participating whatever sexual perversions or fantasies they wanted to try.
three peas in a freaky pod.
the green glow of the bathroom sign was like a beacon of light. you huffed out a sigh of relief as your burst through the door, nearly tripping as you ran into an empty stall.
settling on the toilet seat, the lack of underwear was actually a happy surprise, but that’s when you remembered.
‘do not, at any point, take this off sweetheart. I’ll know if you do,’ minho commanded as he ripped the strip off with his teeth.
you were lying on your back, jisung’s arms hooked under your knees to spread you out and hold you still. your body was jello after the ruthless dick down both men had given you, so you couldn’t resist it even if you wanted to.
you didn’t, though. you had never done this before, and it was weird. and it made you so aroused you could barely stand it.
jisung whined behind you, sad that he wasn’t the one who got to plug you up.
‘hyung, god hurry before I lose my mind. getting so hard just watching you,’ he looked down at you. streaks of dried tears decorated your flushed cheeks. your lips were red and plump from his biting and sucking, the skin on your neck now beautiful shades of purple and pinks
your breathing was heavy, he could feel how limp you were in his hold. oh, how he loved you both so much. so willing to try new things with them, they would give you the world if they could.
biting his lip in concentration, the older man kneeled in front of you. he lined up the adhesive to the top of your clit down to your hole, and pressed.
‘ffuck, ah!’ you tried to wiggle from the other’s hold as you adjusted to the foreign sensation. jisung planted a small kiss to your hairline, cooing at you.
humming in content, minho motioned for him to take a look. moving in front, both of them felt their cocks stir as they took in the erotic sight.
‘look so pretty like this, keeping all of us inside you. hm?’ absentmindely, jisung leaned forward to press a wet kiss atop the black tape.
you jolted. this was going to be a long night.
that’s how you ended here, sat on the worn down toilet in the club bathroom, tape still snug in place.
what would happen if they found out? how the fuck do they expect me not to pee after drinking?
if you had been more sober, perhaps you would have been slightly more afraid of the repercussions, but you had to go.
carefully, you reached down and began peeling off the sticky tape.
it didn’t hurt as much as it felt odd. you’d pulled it halfway off and blushed when you looked down and saw the cum begin to leak from you.
finally taking it all the way off, you sighed in relief as you finally got to pee.
you reached down your thighs to grab at your non existent underwear. shrugging, you left the stall to wash your hands.
you reached to turn the water off when a familiar voice stopped you cold in your tracks.
‘hi bunny,’ jisung spoke lowly, sharp eyes pinning you in place in the mirror.
he slowly crept up behind you. you took in his slightly flushed cheeks, only two buttons now held together his revealing top. his hair was slightly tousled, as if he or someone else had been running their fingers through it.
you felt his warm breath—laced with bourbon— fan across your exposed left shoulder. you were still extremely buzzed, but even in your state you trembled in anticipation, knowing you broke the rules.
he pressed his front to your back, hard enough to push you against the sink counter. he gripped onto either side of the counter— effectively trapping you between his muscular arms.
i gotta remember to thank changbin, you thought. that brought an airy chuckle from you, before remembering the situation you were in.
he stopped pressing light kisses to your shoulder and quirked an eyebrow.
‘something funny, jagi? you know, we were getting worried. couldn’t find you,’ he lifted one of his arms to travel down the side of your waist until he was mere inches away from your center.
‘imagine how surprised we were when hyunjin told us where you went,’ he murmured into your hair, fingers teasing the hem of your short skirt.
your heart was racing. but you couldn’t move, frozen in fear, arousal.
his digits finally reached their destination, the soft flesh between your thighs. he groaned— almost whined— into your ear as he felt around for the tape.
he tutted, staring at you with his big eyes. you caught the sadistic glint dance across his pupils as he suddenly moved away from you.
you turned your head frantically, confused by his sudden departure.
‘o-oppa, i-i couldn’t hold it,’ you could feel the tears already began forming on your lash lines. usually, this worked on jisung. calling him oppa, shedding a few tears.
you heard him before you saw him.
‘save the waterworks. nothing can help you now bunny,’ minho slowly walked into the bathroom, looking mad.
your heart spiked in fear. minho was always the meaner one between the two. in your hazy state, your first instinct was to run.
you eyed the door behind both men, and they seemed to notice, and laughed.
‘wanna run away, bunny? please do, you know how much I love chasing you. but when we catch you, I won’t care who’s watching when I have my way with you,’ his words went straight to your core. you felt your hole clench, and rivulets of arousal began drooling out of your folds.
‘you were right. she took it off,’ jisung kept his eyes on you, leaning himself against the wall.
minho quirked his head at you, but said nothing. you gripped onto the sink counter to steady your dizzy body. lust and fear battling for the top spot in your head as you trembled like a deer in headlights.
the silence continued. you squirmed as the tension inflated in the already stuffy club bathroom. you clenched your thighs in attempt to hide the slick you knew was now visible on your exposed skin.
you nearly flinched as minho reached into his pocket, pulling out the role of tape from earlier.
he gently set it down on the counter before also leaning against the tile.
he motioned towards the roll with his head, crossing his arms.
oh my god. he wanted you to reapply the tape.
you were so horny, so horny you nearly fell to your knees and just begged them both to fuck you. but you couldn’t even begin to fathom reapplying the adhesive — especially now since you were completely drenched.
‘we don’t have all night,’ jisung added, stuffing his hands in his cargo pants.
you eyed the tape, then stole a glance at the minho. he looked at you with an almost bored expression.
they knew you couldn’t do it, wouldn’t do it. here, out in the open. it was humiliating.
‘i can’t,’ you whispered, lowering your eyes to the floor.
another beat of silence passed.
jisung scoffed at you, exchanging in a silent conversation with the other man.
minho pushed himself away from the wall, crowding into your space. he had a small smile on his face that didn’t reach his eyes.
his eyes were dilated, angry, hungry.
‘that’s okay, little girl. need some help remembering?’ he murmured condescendingly. he was at least a head taller than you, so he bent down and brushed his thumb over your cheeks — a domestic gesture.
you couldn’t help but lean into the touch, temporarily forgetting the peril you were in. he let you stay there for a moment, enjoying his touch.
your inflamed cheek suddenly met the cold tile of the wall, minho forcing your body against it.
you squealed in shock. he leaned his full weight against you, effectively immobilizing you. his large hand wrapped around the back of your neck, holding your head still.
‘if you had listened earlier, you wouldn’t be in this mess, hm bunny?’ his voice was eerily calm.
earlier? you tried to recall, your brain still a bit hazy from the alcohol.
the shot you had taken, after he had told you not to.
you whimpered as you felt his growing cock press harshly against your ass.
‘decided to be brave tonight, huh? adorable,’ he flipped up your skirt before cracking his hand against your skin.
once, twice, again, again, again.
you cried out, the sting felt deliciously painful. if anything, it made the wetness between your legs grow each time.
‘you think you can disobey us? who’s pussy is this?’ he growled, bringing his hand to your front to land a quick slap against your clit.
you whined louder, futilely trying to move away from his punishing touch.
‘m so horny, so much. p-please,’ his calloused fingers yanked down the front of your top, revealing your bare nipples to the cool air.
his rough digits squeezed and pinched at them, you couldn’t help but arch your ass into the tent in his slacks.
‘fucking bitch in heat, can’t ever seem to punish this slut. always enjoys it too fucking much,’ minho manhandled you away from the wall, pushing you down to your knees.
you finally got to see jisung, his pants pulled down just enough to free his cock. he slowly pumped his fist over it, glued to the sight of his two lovers.
minho grabbed a fistful of your hair, pulling you so your face smushed into jisung’s thigh.
‘go on, bunny. jisung needs a wet hole to fuck.’ you felt so dirty like this. on your knees in the bathroom, slick dribbling down your thighs onto the floor.
you couldn’t help but drool at the sight of precum pearling out of his massive cock.
any thoughts of someone walking in left you as you eagerly opened your mouth for him.
jisung slapped his cock against your cheeks a few times, smearing his fluid over your face before sliding into your warm cavern.
‘fuckkkkk, yeah baby. no teeth. good girl,’ you kept your eyes on his face as you opened your jaw even more, accepting all of his length until your nose was smashed into his pubes.
he groaned. slotted fully inside your mouth, he reached down and pinched together both of your nostrils, cutting off your oxygen.
your hands shot up to grip at his thighs, the lack of air making you dizzy. jisung smiled down at you sadistically.
‘mmm, that’s good bunny. don’t fight it,’ he slowly slid himself in and out of your mouth, delighting in how well they trained you in taking dick.
your hearing became muffled as your body screamed for air. finally, he took pity on you and released your nose, pulling out of your mouth.
coughing, you heaved for air. you collapsed onto your hands as your lungs gulped in the oxygen.
a pair of hands stroked your back lovingly.
‘color?’ minho whispered softly, pulling your hair behind your ears.
‘green, just fuck me please,’ your voice was hoarse. god you were so on edge. both men knew how much you loved them abusing your throat.
‘c’mere bunny,’ jisung held up his now flushed cock out for you, which you gladly accepted back into your mouth.
this time, he put his hands on the back of your head and began roughly fucking your mouth.
‘mmm, fuck I love your mouth. gonna cum inside your sweet little cunt though, that’s my favorite place,’ his hips thrusted faster and you gagged around him.
your eyes blurred with tears as you held onto the man’s upper thighs for support, taking everything he gave you.
a warm hand circled your waist from behind, traveling down until it landed on your leaking folds.
‘you’re so filthy, bunny. you know where we are right? letting sungie fuck your face while you leak all over the floor like you’re in heat,’ minho slipped a finger inside your quivering hole.
you moaned against the cock in your mouth, the vibrations eliciting a whine from the man above you.
he slipped in another one.
‘this time, we’re gonna breed this little cunt, and you’re gonna keep it all inside you right?’ his fingers began scissoring you open, your legs already shaking from sensitivity.
you gurgled as drool slipped down the sides of your mouth, trying your best to keep up with the fat cock filling your mouth.
‘move hyung, gotta cum in her hole. know how bad she wants it, right bunny?’ he ripped his cock out, practically pushing minho away from you as he mounted you.
he pushed you forward on your hands and knees, leaning down to bite your ass before sinking his throbbing member between your wet walls.
‘nuh uh, try again,’ he thrusted all the way in until his balls slapped against your sticky folds, gripping your hips with bruising pressure.
your eyes rolled back from the intensity of feeling so full.
you mustered up the lung power to respond.
‘oppa, op-oppa feel so good, wan cum.’ they both chuckled at you.
jisung grunted in approval. his thrusts were fast and hard, hitting your g-spot everytime.
‘so dirty jagi, so gross wanting to be filled up like this. our little cum dump,’ you could feel him begin to twitch inside you as your own high was building.
you were on cloud 9. they always fucked you good.
‘you’re not allowed to cum yet, i still gotta breed that cunt,’ minho got up and stood behind your other lover, littering jisung’s neck with kisses and bites.
you could feel your orgasm creeping up on you, you were so close.
‘fuck! cumming, I- I fuck gonna fill you up bunny,’ he hissed. you were incoherent, babbling strings of their names and wanting to cum, using your last shred of strength to keep your body from collapsing onto the bathroom floor.
with a final thrust, his hips stilled with his cock fully slotted inside you. you could feel the ropes of his seed squirt all over your walls.
the remnants of your potential orgasm slowly faded away, and you sniffled in contempt.
despite usually being the one to edge and tease you, minho took pity on your trembling figure.
he motioned for jisung to pull out, then knelt down and picked you up, sitting you on the edge of the sink.
you could barely keep your eyes open, body already exhausted from their ministrations.
‘would you like to cum bunny? should I punish you some more?’ he stood between your legs, watching you intently.
knowing he needed a verbal response, you sighed.
‘please, m’ sorry sir,’ he cooed at you again, unzipping his fly to release his erect member.
he bit his lip as he rubbed himself up and down your wet folds, through the mixture of your arousal and jisung’s release.
scooping as much as he could with the tip, he slid into your abused hole.
whimpering, you reached for his arms, gripping tightly onto the satin.
‘shhh, i know,’ he pressed a hot kiss to your lips before scooting your hips forward more, enough that your lower half nearly hung off the counter.
he moved your legs so they rested on his shoulders and wrapped his arms around them.
he started a dizzying pace, snapping his hips into you hard enough to make you see stars.
you were grateful for his hold on your lower body, otherwise you knew your head would be hitting the mirror.
the dick was too good you couldn’t speak.
he kept one arm wrapped around your legs and brought the other to cradle your throat, just tight enough to provide a bit of pressure.
‘wanna feel you cream me, bunny. gonna cum so deep inside you, be leaking for days,’ his eyes were feral as they stared down at you, breathing heavy.
you cried out from the onslaught of pleasure to your g-spot, legs shaking from being held up.
‘ah! fuck m close. can I c-can I cum sir?’ you slurred, looking at your boyfriend with teary eyes.
‘mm good for asking, go on, let go,’ he grunted as his high washed over him. his balls tightened as he spilled his cream inside you, keeping up his pace to bring you to completion.
words caught in your throat as you finally found your release, nearly blacking out from the intensity.
minho remained inside you, shallowly thrusting in and out of you. you felt your other lover dabbing your hairline with a damp towel, whispering words of praise into your ear.
your chest heaved as you calmed down from the scene, pussy clenching weakly around his softening member.
‘you alright jagi?’ minhos voice sounded soothing in your muffled ears.
you nodded, sobering up as you took in the foggy mirror of the bathroom.
‘that was hot as fuck,’ you snorted at jisung’s comment. minho kissed you on the cheek.
‘m gonna pull out, okay?’ you nodded, wincing at the emptiness.
minho kept his arms circled around your waist as you stood up on wobbly legs, smoothing down your skirt.
‘can i have a minute to get myself together please?’ you kissed them both on the cheek as they hesitantly left the bathroom.
you splashed some cold water on your face, calming your racing heart. I can’t believe what just happened, you snorted to yourself.
fixing your hair and makeup, you turned to eye the black adhesive sitting innocently on the counter.
the swarm of people seemed to have multiplied, you could barely squeeze your way through the sweaty bodies as you searched for a familiar face.
‘y/nnnnieee where were you!!!! we got worrieddddd,’ felix hugged you from behind, startling you before chuckling as you returned the hug.
‘i just had to peee! where is everyone else?’
the man behind you hiccuped and giggled.
‘minho and hannie hyung are at the corner booth, gonna keep dancingg!!!’ and just like that he was gone.
you pondered momentarily why he called jisung hyung but chalked it up to his drunkenness.
weaving your way through to the back, you finally spotted the handsome pair— both nursing yet another bourbon.
they were so hot, you sometimes wondered how you ended up with both of them.
adjusting your top once more, you sauntered up to the table, a small smirk on your face.
their eyes flitted to your approaching form, taking you in once again.
minho quirked an eyebrow as you stopped and leaned your arms on the table.
they both shamelessly ogled at your cleavage. you had to suppress a giggle.
reaching behind your back, you pulled out the roll of tape, gently placing it on the table in front of them.
biting your lip, you leaned in closer so they could hear you.
‘easier to do than I thought,’ you whispered. you watched the realization creep up their features, eyes darkening once again.
before either could respond, you abruptly turned on your heels and made your way to the dance floor, giggling to yourself.
