OH! boy...didn't expect the infection au to get popular so...HERES SOME SNEAK PEEKS! figured i'd answer some questions and make a classic journal status for everyone...
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➥ When you and Hyunjin got married, it didn’t stop Chris from being your third wheel whatsoever, but when he discovers the secret of your marital bed involves him, your relationship changes possibly forever.
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Unbeknownst to himself, Chris rose to his feet, lured to the sounds of your pleasure like you were the devil’s pied piper. There was nothing remotely raunchy about it, but it also didn’t sound sweet. He had heard you fuck before, but he’d never seen it.
As he stood before the slightly ajar bedroom door, he could hear his own heart thumping in his ears, his throat, even the soles of his feet, and even though he was screaming at himself over and over again not to do it, he still pushed that door open, command over his limbs completely lost.
It felt like he took a bullet to the head.
Hyunjin was sitting up, back against the headboard, holding you close from your waist and kissing your neck as you lazily rode him. Maybe you felt as sluggish as he did; neither of you made any sudden moves. There was nothing remotely raunchy about this, but it also didn’t look sweet. He had heard you fuck before, but…
“Imagine him, baby. Imagine him with us right now.”
…nothing like this.
Hyunjin was whispering into your mouth, loud enough to spill out that doorway. Chris was used to the factory settings of you having sex—quietly moaning, gasping, maybe a little dirty talk about what Hyunjin wanted to do to you if he was particularly riled up, but a whole ass narration involving someone else? When Chris was literally only five feet away to be tagged in? Why the fuck was he not good enough?
And why was he taking this so personally?
“Yes…”
“Imagine sharing him with me.”
“Y–Yes…”
“You get so weak when he smiles at you, right?” Hyunjin chortled. “He really wants to fuck you, too, you know.”
“N–No, he doesn— Ah, yes, Hyunjin, right there…”
“Yes, he does, baby. I know he does,” he left wet kisses all over your breasts in between his sentences. “All you did was stare at him, and he couldn’t stay soft the whole night.”
Wait…
Chris had accidentally touched a socket once, and even then he wasn’t electrocuted this hard. Just how fucking strong was this weed that he was hearing the horniest hallucination his mind could produce?
“Makes you wanna suck him off a little bit, huh?” you let out a faded as hell giggle.
“I wanna edge him until he cums all over your pussy.”
“Then you’d fuck his cum into me?”
“Oh, fuck yeah,” Hyunjin’s eyes fluttered closed with a lopsided smile. “He’d cum again just watching that, I’m telling you.”
“Baby, deeper…”
“Moan his name for me,” he encouraged you, stroking your hair as if to soothe you. “It’ll be like he’s right here with us.”
“God, Chris…”
The final nail in his coffin. Indubitable evidence. Zero room to misread anything.
His best friends in the whole wide world, who happened to be married to each other, were fantasizing about him in their marital bed.
