A/N- For my darling @shinestarhwaa who came up with this crazed idea with me. Thank you for sharing your depravity with me everyday. 🤍💜🤍
“Kitten? Where are you?” you hear your boyfriend ask from his gaming room. You’d just gotten out of the shower so you walk in wearing just your towel to find out what he wants. Walking in next to his chair, watching him for a moment before you look at his screen, you brush your fingers through your tangled wet hair. “Baby, what the fuck are you doing?” you hear Seonghwa bite out, and you turn to see his big doe eyes even wider than normal as he eyes you.
Pulling his headset off, you can hear the loud voices coming from it. He puts the mic to his mouth and just yells “shut it!” before he sets it down, turning to you. “What do you mean? You just called me….?” you say, completely confused. Tilting his head at you, he yanks you down into his lap. “Hun…you’re giving the boys a nice show…” he whispers as he nuzzles your neck, kissing your shoulder as he points to the second monitor.
That’s when you finally notice that you can see both Wooyoung and San, both wearing headsets on two different screens. “Oh…oh my -” you start but Seonghwa is holding you in place before you can get up. He smirks at you, his eyebrow flicking up as he places his headset back on.
“I heard the shit you were saying, Wooyoung. And don’t act innocent San, I heard you too. You guys are just jealous, huh?” he asks. You can’t hear their responses but you can see them on the screen. Wondering what Seonghwa is thinking, you can’t help but blush as you know the two men are looking at you in just a towel. The fact that Seonghwa is allowing it is shocking to you, but for some reason when he looks up at you with that mischievous smirk, you feel your recently dried inner thighs become slightly damp.
“Hwa….” you murmur and he’s slipping his hand up your thighs, parting them a little as your cheeks redden. “Hwa!” you gasp as his fingers slide through your naked core, slick and wet. “Mmmm…” he whispers in your ear, but making it loud enough so the other two hear him. Your eyes are locked onto the screen as you watch them watch you.
Your boyfriend laughs softly as he kisses the nape of your neck. “So wet, thinking about them watching you, kitten?” You wriggle around as he holds you in place and let out a little mewling sound. He slips a finger into you and you squeak a little. You hear Hwa laugh again, then he’s whispering in your ear. “Take my headset off and put it on, princess.” he says and you bite your lip and shake your head, eyes darting to the screen where you see the two sexy friends of his you’d often hung out with. Hearing his chuckle, he tsks in your ear. “You say no, but the clenching on my fingers at the thought tells me something else, darling.”
“Be a good girl now…” he says and you finally give in and pull it from his head and position it on yours. “Now be a sweetheart and say hi to the boys…” Seonghwa says as he smiles. Knowing that he’s watching you, you let your eyes take in the two flushed faces on the screen. Wooyoung was pushed back, biting his lip just watching, while San was closer to the screen and his hands were missing, his lips parted. Opening your mouth to speak to them, you manage, “Hello gu-” then Seonghwa slips two fingers into your pussy, causing you to cry out and shake as he pumps them in and out of you immediately.
“Open your eyes, kitten. Watch how they want you..” he says, curling his fingers. You yelp and lean back against him more, and he takes the opportunity to let your towel fall completely open with his other hand. You feel the material part, leaving you completely naked and exposed to the camera. You hear one of them gasp, and the other bites out a curse. “Sannie…” you moan out and he gasps again, his arm suspiciously moving under his desk. “Sannie…are you…?” you manage to get out and Seonghwa encourages you to talk to them from behind you.
You can feel his arousal under your ass and your eyes flick over to Wooyoung. He’s still leaning back, gripping the arms of his chair, but his sweats are tented quite dramatically as his hooded eyes take you in. “I want to-” San bites out and you look back at him. Seonghwa’s hand comes up to cup your breast, drawing out a low moan from you. “Talk to them, baby…” he whispers, tweaking your nipple with his fingers.
“Woo…do you…like-” you try but then Seonghwa’s thumb brushes over your clit, causing you to tremble. “FUCK!” you hear Wooyoung and you watch as he rubs his hand along his clothed length. “I-” you go to say but then stop yourself. “Say it, kitten. It’s ok…I want you to …” Seonghwa whispers and you nod, your face red and hot. “San! Woo! I want to see your cocks…please…” you cry out and clench your eyes closed momentarily, then they pop open as you hear the harmony of both men groaning. Youre treated to the sight of Wooyoung, pulling his thick cock out of his pants and taking it in his hand.
Looking over to San, you notice his cheeks are as red as yours but he’s whining. “Sannie…please…” you beg and he looks at you through the camera before pushing back, his swollen angry cock already in his hand, and he’s close enough that you can see the shine of his wetness leaking out. “Aww Sannie…” you pout at him and he whimpers, sliding his hand up and down himself.
“That’s my kitten, such a naughty little slut…” Hwa whispers as he slips his fingers out of you, then raises you up a little. You hear his zipper, then rustling of him pushing down his pants. He holds you above him and you never take your eyes off the two men who are now intent on watching everything. “Woo…please…come closer, I want to see you better…” you moan and he slides forward, adjusting himself. You gasp at his girth and the thick veins tracing along the length of him. Seonghwa lowers you onto his own rigid length and you cry out, not know who’s name to say.
San’s face is so flushed and you can see the beads of sweat on his forehead. Wooyoung is slowly twisting his wrist as he jerks himself off at a lazy pace, his hair in his eyes, his lids hooded and lips parted. “Oh my god!” you cry out as Seonghwa bottoms out in you, then grips your hips, rocking you on him to let you adjust.
“Oh god, Hwa…fuck!” you scream and then you’re grabbing the chair arms, bouncing yourself on him. “That’s it-fuck-yes kitten….fuck me nice and hard. Give our boys the show of their life…” he groans, kissing your neck and pushing your hair to the side, watching them over your shoulder.
“Fuck!” San cries out, his head falling back but his eyes never leaving you. You ride Seonghwa faster, the sight of San jerking himself off getting you close so fast. Wooyoung is still slowly stroking himself and the NEED to see him lose it a little overwhelms you. “Woo!” you cry out and you listen as his breath hitches. “Fuck- call my name like that-again-” he moans and you moan, then smirk as you watch his pace increase. “Wooyoung…god it feels so good! Fuck! I want….I WANT…..” you can’t even think because your brain is so overwhelmed with everything going on. “TELL-oh FUCK-KITTEN TELL THEM…WHAT YOU WANT-” Seonghwa is moaning underneath you and you reach down to cup his balls as you bounce harder on him.
“OH CHRIST!” is all you hear from San as you watch him clenching his jaw. “Sannie! Fuck…his balls are so fucking wet from my pussy!” you scream, and you hear collective moaning and cursing, causing you to start tightening around Hwa. “I wish you were - all inside of me…! I wish I could–feel your COCKS!” you yell and watch as San’s release spurts out over his stomach, his hand milking out the white ropes of cum. Wooyoung is biting his lip, his face concentrating on you, and you can tell he’s watching you play with Hwa while he’s inside of you.
“Wooyoung….do you want to feel my tight little pussy? Do you want to be inside-of …me? Do you…want to -CUM IN ME?” you cry out, trying your best to manage words and it works as Woo starts calling out your name, over and over. “Yes! Fuck! YES…I want to -CUM IN YOUR P-” is all he can get out before he too is jerking in his seat, thick white cum puddling on his tummy as he throws his head back.
“HWA!” you yell and he nods against your shoulder, his own release so close but you knew he’d been holding back. “CUM IN ME!” you cry out and you watch as both sets of eyes refocus on you both as Hwa moans loudly, and you finally feel your orgasm wash over you, gushing over Seonghwa’s dick as he cums into you.
“FUCK! FUCK! KITTEN!” he cries and you have to hold on as your peak causes you to quiver and shake as you come down. Your legs feel weak as a newborn foal as Hwa finally sighs out against your neck and laughs softly. “Thank them nicely, kitten.” Seonghwa says and you give them both a sleepy smirk. “Thank you boys…maybe next time…” you wink and Hwa is growling, turning you to kiss him.
“Next time, we will see…if you’re a good girl…” he says and you can hear the soft laughs in the headset, and the moans. “Such pretty boys…” you murmur and Hwa smiles against your lips.
Summary-After your friends cancel on your girl's night in, your roommates and their friends decide to keep you company instead.
Pairing(s)-Roommate!Jongho x f!reader x Roommate!San x Yeosang, Yunho x f!reader
Trope-Roommates/friends to lovers au
Warnings-Language, unprotected sex (wrap it up), MINORS DNI 18+, spanking, lots of talk of cum, oral (f receiving), spanking, this is super filthy so fair warning (at least by my personal writing standards)
Ok so first, I wanted to acknowledge @stardragongalaxy and @thelargefrye for helping me get my theme down with this. 🤍💜🤍
@sanjoongie for encouraging me🤍💜🤍
Also @wooyoungmybelovedhusband for always being my biggest cheerleader and beta reader 🤍💜🤍
"Seriously?! All of you?" your voice is close to breaking as you listen to your friend on the other end of the line. "No, it's fine. Really. We can just go out when you guys all feel better." you mumble your goodbyes and then hang up, tossing your phone across the blanket you're sitting on.
Sighing, you bury your face in the pillow pile you'd thrown on the cushion you'd put together for tonight. You all had planned this little slumber party for months and now they'd all 'gotten sick' at the last minute.
You understood rescheduling but would have liked if it had been sooner. You'd spent the morning and part of the afternoon rearranging your living room area into a place for you all to sleep. The huge cushion in the middle of the floor had so many oversized pillows and comfy blankets. Plus, all the food and drinks you'd purchased.
"At least I live with two men, they'll eat some of it." you grumble, face down in pillows. Kicking your feet, you punch at the softness dejectedly. All of a sudden you feel someone grasp your ankle and yank you. "Why are you swearing, Y/n?" a voice brings you out of your momentary shock and you sigh, rolling over to face Jongho standing over you, your foot still in his hand. Pouting up at him, you let out a sad whine.
"My friends all cancelled." Jongho frowns at you and starts to rub your foot absently. "Why did they cancel on you? Haven't you been planning this for awhile now?" You just nod, enjoying Jongho's strong hands massaging you. "Poor baby, what are you going to do now?" he asks and you sigh again.
"Who knows...probably eat all the food I bought and get super fat and cry myself to sleep." you whine and he just laughs at you. "Awww, they cancelled?" you hear San say as he dives into the big cushiony pile with you, pulling you to him for cuddles. "Yeah! Jerks." you pout at San and he pouts with you, nodding dramatically. Jongho rolls his eyes and lets go of your foot, prodding you both with his toes.
"Why don't you go out with us, Y/n? Yeosang should be here soon and Yunho had something going on but he should be meeting up later." Jongho asks, plopping down on the couch beside you both. "Ugh, no thanks. I don't want to deal with crowds tonight. I want to stay in these pajamas and eat snacks and talk about stupid girl things." you grumble and San just pets you, hugging you. "I'll stay and do those things with you," San says, and you eye him. "Really? You'd do that? But don't you want to go meet all the others?" you ask him, feeling a small bit of hope that he's being serious. But you also would feel bad, knowing he'd be giving up a weekend night going out to stay in with you.
"Of course I would! I'm a better friend to you than those stupid girls." he says, smiling at you and you can't help but smoosh his face and kiss the adorable little dimple. He beams at you, then looks at Jongho who is just shaking his head at San's antics. "Count me out, tonight, Jongho. Gonna stay in with my girl." he says and tickles you, making you giggle.
"OUR girl, San. We will stay in with OUR girl." Jongho says, rolling his eyes. "Wait, you're going to stay too?" you ask, turning to look at him. "Of course, Ill just let Yeosang and Yunho know. We can always go out another night. Honestly, we were only going out so you could have the place to yourself and your friends. I'd rather stay in anyhow."
A bit later, and you are setting out the snacks you'd prepared, sipping a glass of wine you'd bought with San. He'd gone and changed into his cute puppy pjs so he could emulate being at a slumber party with you. You couldn't help but smile at his dedication to the cause. You kiss his cheek again as he helps you set everything out.
"What was that for?" he asks, touching his face. "For being so sweet to me, and taking care of your friend." you say, tweaking his nose. His proud face makes you laugh and you are startled when you hear the doorbell. "Who the heck is that?" you ask, going to see.
"Surprise!" Yeosang says as you open the door. "Yeosang?" you say, wondering why he's here. Jongho had said he was contacting him so he didn't come since they weren't going out. "Hey, I heard your gathering got cancelled so I came for the slumber party." he says, holding up a backpack. "I even brought my pajamas!" he says and you giggle, hugging him. "Thank you!" you exclaim then feel slightly embarrassed as you pull back, realizing you'd startled him. "Sorry, I just got excited." you blush and he smiles, holding a hand out and shaking it at you. "No no, it's ok, I just...was surprised!" he laughs awkwardly and you usher him in.
"Sangie!" You hear San call to him. "We're just getting out some food I made, then Jongho should be out of the shower to come hang out too." you say, joining the two men in the kitchen. You get Yeosang a drink and make small talk while you hang out.
Jongho finally joins you all as you make your way out to the living room area. You smile as you take in all their pajamas. San's were puppies playing, Jongho had on a simple grey pajama set and Yeosang was wearing blue stripes. With your oversized hoodie and pajama shorts, the party was ready to go.
"So...what do you guys normally do at a slumber party?" Jongho asks, leaning back into the pillows. You guys were all sitting on the floor cushion in a semi circle. "Hmm...really just talk- share stories, gossip, talk about nasty dirty things that females love to talk about." you laugh, and they all give you funny looks.
"We play games, listen to music, and talk. Movies aren't fun when you want to catch up. I haven't seen some of them in awhile. I hope we can reschedule." you frown, feeling sad all of a sudden. You really had been looking forward to the girls night. San scoots over to you and pulls you into a hug, squishing you.
"We can talk about those kinds of things, right?" Yeosang perks up, looking at you. "Talk about...? You guys want to...gossip?" you blurt out, unable to stop a laugh. Jongho looks ridiculously indignant and you laugh even harder as he says, "I can gossip with the best of them!"
"Oh yeah?" you ask and try to breathe. "Ok, give me some juicy gossip." you say and his eyes light up. "Did you know Hongjoong was into -" he starts and you yelp and clap your hands over your ears. "NO! DONT WANT TO KNOW!" you yell and everyone starts laughing.
"Just kidding. But really, hmmm..." he says, thinking. "I sleep naked!" San bursts out and everyone is silent for a moment as you all look at him. "R-really?" you say, mouth hanging open. "Yes. What?" he asks, shrugging. "What about you, Y/n, do you sleep naked?" he asks, looking up at you and wiggling his eyebrows.
"San! .......not....always...." you manage, trying not to laugh on top of feeling embarrassed. You all hadn't been drinking much yet but you suppose the environment was making you comfortable sharing. "What about you two?" you ask, eyeing the other two men. Yeosang coughs on his drink and Jongho's mouth works, unsure of what to say.
"I..." Jongho starts and then shakes his head, laughing. "Sometimes, fine?" he says and you clap, happy to see them participating. "What about you, Yeosang?" You ask, smirking at him. His face is turning slightly red and he eyes all of you. "Same." he mumbles and you and San both giggle even more. "You both are dumb, who hasn't slept naked?" Jongho says, throwing a pillow at you.
It hits you in the face and you huff, cocking your arm back to throw it at him. "Don't do it, Y/n. It won't end well for you." Jongho states simply, raising an eyebrow at you, knowing you too well. "Uh oh..." San says and crawls away from you, curling up behind Yeosang, who looks confused.
"Oh really?" you say. "Don't do it." Jongho says, pointing at you and you can't help but jump up and swing it at him. You manage to actually catch him by surprise with leaping at him and there's a thump sound as you smack him with it, throwing your hands up in triumph.
"HA! Take that, you big-" you get out before he's up and throwing you over his shoulder. You catch your breath and then let out a squeal as he slaps your behind, yelling at him as you realize San and Yeosang are joining in the laughter with Jongho. "I swear! When I get down from here I'll-!" "You'll what? You're so tiny, what are you going to do? Hmmm?" Jongho asks, tossing you down into the big pillow pile. He drops on his knees in front of you and grabs both of your arms as you reach for one of the many pillows.
"Now now, bad girl..." he says, pulling your arms over your head then he starts tickling you. "Jongho!" you manage between your laughter and he's just grinning down at you. "SANNIE!!!" You yell out, hoping for an ally. "Y/n! I'm coming!" you hear and smirk up at Jongho, just to have that smirk quickly disappear as San joins in the tickling.
Squealing in agony and laughter, you cry out, "Yeosaaang pleeeease heeellppp! Ill do anything!!!" and then he's pushing San off, darting under to block Jongho's hands with his body. His arms go around you and you breathe in relief momentarily. Looking over Yeosang's shoulder at Jongho, you stick your tongue out at him.
"You'll do anything?" Yeosang whispers in your ear and your eyes get wide as you pull back and look at him. His face is very close to yours and your breath catches at his mischievous look. You can't help but swallow and bite your lip. Your eyes shutter as you look at him, nodding once and the teasing look is gone as his eyes get big.
"Ok, fine. You win this time, Y/n. But only cause you cheated and got help." Jongho is saying and you take a moment to snap out of the little moment you and Yeosang just had. You'd always had a small crush on him but everyone knew how handsome he was. Hell, they were all handsome. It would be odd to not have had a random thought about any of them.
"Yes...I...YES I WON! Besides, you cheated too. I'll never forgive you, SAN! I thought you loved me!" You exclaim, taking longer than you'd have liked pushing Yeosang off after Jongho let you go. You force your attention on San's pleading so you don't look at the gorgeous man who just whispered in your ear.
You all continue to chat, doing your best to ignore the little stirring in your lower belly every time you look at Yeosang. Like I've never been in close proximity to these guys before, you think, shaking your head, I'm acting like a young, horny teenager.
You make your way to the kitchen to refresh your drink, needing a moment to breathe. "What is wrong with you, Y/n? Get ahold of yourself!" you mutter, softly laughing at yourself. Then you feel hands on your waist and lips on your neck. Before you can stop yourself, you close your eyes as you press back against the warm body behind you, your ass grinding against him. "Y/n!" you hear San's voice squeak and then realize what you've just done. "Oh my god...Sannie sorry I thought you were Yeo-" You start then stop, your stupid mouth getting you in even more trouble.
"Oh?" he says, his breath near your ear, his fingers gripping you harder as he pulls you back against him again, not letting you escape. "Hmm...you were thinking about Yeosang?" San asks and you can hear his smirk in his voice. You put your hands over your face in embarrassment. "Was it his cock you wanted to rub that ass against? Hmm?" he asks, moving his hips against you and you realize he's getting hard. "Sannie!" you gasp out. "Tell me what you wanted Yeosang to do to you, sweetie." you half laugh and half whimper, feeling like smacking San but also wanting to explore this as well.
Oh my god, you little whore, you think to yourself. In just the last hour you'd had extremely sexual thoughts about two of the men here tonight. One of them being your roommate. Then you feel another set of hands pull yours away from your face.
"Yes....tell me." Yeosang is saying, his eyes intense as he looks into yours. "I-we-but-" you stammer, feeling panicked. "Do you not want me, Y/n?" Yeosang asks and you can't help but bark out a small "ha-" before his mouth is claiming yours. Your arms immediately wrap around his neck, your hands going into his hair as he pries your mouth open with his tongue. His hands reciprocate and cup your head, his fingers in your hair. San groans behind you, his hand sliding up your hoodie to cup your breast through the material.
"Is it just Yeosang you want, little one?" San is asking softly behind you and instead of breaking the kiss with Yeosang, you let one of your arms fall from his neck, seeking behind you. Your hand goes over your shoulder and you find San's hair, tugging lightly. He growls lightly as he starts kissing your neck, hands roaming over your chest as he holds you against him. You can feel warmth pooling between your legs as four hands explore you, roaming over your chest, your waist, in your hair.
"What do you both think you're doing?" you suddenly hear, and Yeosang finally breaks your kiss. You finally realize that you're standing in the kitchen with two men all over you and Jongho is standing in the doorway with his arms crossed. "Jongho..." you murmur, and then he's walking over to you, pulling your arm. About to protest being stopped, Jongho cuts off your pleas by swinging you up into his arms.
"If we're all going to do this, let's give her some comfy pillows to lay on first." he says, smiling down at you. You can't help but feel your stomach flutter at how easily he lifted you and you wind your arms around his neck, drawing him in for a kiss. Then he's carrying you into the living room, placing you in the cushiony pile on the floor. He follows you down, his mouth meeting yours again.
Oh my god, I'm about to really do this, you think, but you push the anxious voice away. Fuck yes you were about to to do this. It had been far too long since you'd had physical contact. And you were about to make up for that time in one night. You'd think about the consequences later on.
You barely register Yeosang joining you until he turns your face to his after Jongho breaks your kiss. "Are you okay with this?" he asks you, his beautiful eyes searching yours. You bite your lip, feeling suddenly shy despite the situation. "Yes.." you whisper and he reclaims your lips, a small moan escaping into your mouth as they meet.
Jongho's hands slip underneath your hoodie, his strong hands skimming your skin lightly and you feel shivers as they slide up your side. Your mouth is pulled from Yeosang's as San curls into your other side, greedily taking his turn, pressing his lips to yours. His low growls have you panting, along with Jongho's hands and eyes all over you. Yeosang starts kissing your neck as his hands skim down your exposed stomach, sliding his fingertips into the band of your pajama shorts.
"We have an audience," San whispers against your lips before he kisses along your jaw and you search the room to see Yunho sitting on the couch, watching you with his eyes hooded, palming himself through his jeans. He smiles at you as he notices your gaze and you moan out, even more turned on from being watched.
Jongho takes the opportunity to pull your hoodie over your head, tossing it to the side. Both he and Yeosang make noises of pleasure as they both descend on your chest, a small lace bralette the only barrier from their hands and tongues. Jongho cups your breast in his hand, teasing at you as he stares down at you. You can barely register all the sensations you're getting all at once. San is sucking and licking your neck on one side, Yeosang is running his hands over your tummy on the other side, his mouth traveling over the skin that is exposed above your bra.
You reach out to unzip Jongho's pants, enjoying his gasp as you free him and pull his stiff cock out of his pants. He pulls them down, giving you better access as you stroke him. He lets out a low moan, then uses both hands to rip your bralette off of you, startling you. Yeosang groans and takes a nipple in his mouth, his hand sliding down between your legs. You head swims from the sensation, his fingers rubbing aggressively against the material of your shorts.
"So wet already," Yeosang mumbles and San brings his hand down to check for himself. "You love this, don't you?" San whispers in your ear, sucking the lobe into his mouth, then biting it gently. You let out a little mewling sound as his fingers slip your panties to the side, dipping into your soaking wet folds. Your lips are parted, small sounds escaping as both men on either side touch you and kiss you, while you look up at Jongho. "Fuck this-" he says, then reaches down and grasps your shorts, yanking them down along with your panties all in one motion. He pulls your legs up, removing them completely and tosses them off to the side. Then he grips your ankles, pushing your legs back so your knees are bent, exposing your wet core to everyone. San and Yeosang each take a limb, spreading you wide.
Upon seeing your glistening, dripping pussy, Jongho swears under his breath before sliding down, immediately running his tongue up your slit to taste you. San swallows your cries as he claims your mouth again, guiding your hand to his pants. You work at his rigid length through the material as Yeosang's mouth nips and sucks at your nipples. You use your other hand to run through Jongho's hair, encouraging his tongue before you seek out Yeosang.
He immediately places your hand on his stiff cock, already out for you. Wrapping your fingers around his thickness, you stroke him and arch your back under his mouth. You shiver as he breathes on your moist skin, moaning into San's mouth. Yeosang returns your noises on your breasts as he works his way around your nipple, teasing and tugging with his teeth, then his tongue.
You finally manage to free San as well, then you are working at both him and Yeosang as Jongho sucks on your tender bud, his fingers slipping inside of you. Crying out as his digits enter you and stretch you, you break free from San's mouth. He immediately returns to your neck, leaving small little marks as he sucks and bites. Your glazed, dilated eyes meet Yunho's across the room and notice he's got his dick in his hand, slowly stroking as he watches you. When he notices you staring at him, you can see him react, the sound of his breathing picking up as his hand works faster.
"Yun..." you moan out and he closes his eyes and bites his lip and you can't help but clench as you watch him stroke himself. Jongho's pleased vibrations roll over your clit as he feels you grip his fingers, his lips sucking as his tongue laps at your juices. You start to feel the tense ache in your abdomen pulse as he sucks and licks faster, your walls fluttering as you feel yourself about to lose it. "Jongho! I'm- I-- Oh ---" you can only manage, watching Yunho jerk as ropes of white cum spill from him, cumming with you from afar before your eyes close. Your whole body is shaking with all the different hands and mouths all over you. Both of your hands tighten around San and Yeosang as you cum, working them faster before you can't move for a moment. Their panting and moaning building as you release, all three of them holding you while you come down off your high.
Jongho pulls back, allowing Yeosang to wrap his arm around your waist, hoisting you up by your hips. San whines as you're tugged away from him, and Yeosang stands up, forcing you to grasp ahold of his strong arms. You rip open his pajama top, yanking and tugging at it until it's free enough to throw. You moan at the sight of him topless, running your hands over his firm chest, brushing your palms against his hardening nipples. He kisses you again as he grips your ass, rubbing his length against your sensitive center. "I'm going to fuck you so hard, little girl." he growls and you can't breathe at the sexy, rough tone of the normally shyer, quiet man.
"Please," you whine out as you tug his hair, then he's throwing you down onto the couch, kneeling between your legs as he grabs your ankle. He kisses the skin on the inside of your calf, then runs his hand up underneath your knee, looking down at you for a moment. You go to cover yourself, feeling oddly shy at his gaze, but then he's tsking at you and San is grabbing your arms, holding them over your head. "Tell us now if it's too much, baby girl..." San says, petting your hair while he grips both of your wrists in his other hand. He kisses your cheek as you look up at Yeosang, biting your lip.
You shake your head at him and whisper, "No, it's not too much....I want it...I want you...". Yeosang presses your leg up, exposing you even more once you say that, leaning down to prop himself above you. "Tell me again, princess. Say it..." he says softly in his deep timbre of his voice making you tremble in need. "Yeosang, please! please.....I want you, I NEED YOU!" you cry out, pulling at his hips and he grins down at you. He gently presses into your tight wetness, then thrusts forward on a groan, his hips pressing you down. San is cooing in your ear, calling you pretty names, petting your hair as Yeosang begins to fuck you at an insane pace, his beautiful face watching you as he forces out screams from you. You can already feel an ache where bruises will be tomorrow, but right now the pleasure is worth it, and you scream for more.
"Doing such a good job, little one, take him nice and deep." San is whispering in your ear and Yeosang is crying out, his body collapsing on yours as he grabs your shoulders and start grinding himself deep into you. "Fuck, oh fuck....you're so fucking tight...." Yeosang is groaning into your ear and you can feel tears leaking out of your eyes from how brutal his thrusts are, and you are making unintelligible cries as you feel a burning orgasm rip through you. The pressure of his body against your clit along with his thick cock bottoming out inside of you forces your body to lift, him along with you. "FUC-" he's moaning out and then his hips are jerking as you feel him start to cum inside of you. San is still holding you down and whispering in your ear and you can hear how aroused both of your orgasms make him by his breathing and voice.
Finally Yeosang breathes again, and after emptying himself inside of you, he pulls out and you can feel his hot seed leaking out. "Such a good job, baby girl." San is kissing away your tears as Yeosang gets up, his hands trailing along your body and taking San's place, holding your arms and kissing your cheek. "Good girl, you liked me filling you with my cum? Let me hold you while Sannie fills you up too." his deep voice hums in your ear and you cry out as San takes Yeosang's place.
"Sannie, please..." you moan at him, half exhausted and half excited to feel your roommate inside of you. "I've got you baby girl, going to fuck your pretty little pussy til you cum again." he says, sliding his thick cock into you. You cry out as his hand comes down to rub at your bruised nub, hissing at the sensitivity, but clamping around him at the same time. "Oh fuck!" He moans out as he buries himself in you, starting out slower than Yeosang did.
"Oh baby girl, you're still so fucking tight," San whines, propping himself up on his elbow so he can look down and watch himself slide in and out of you. Yeosang is now the one kissing away your tears, soothing you with his low voice murmuring in your ear. "Mmmmm.." you can only manage as San slowly rolls his hips against you, watching your face, then himself penetrating you.
"Your cunt looks so precious, filled with Yeosang's cum and coating my cock." San groans. "So pretty," Yeosang whispers, kissing your neck, and you're momentarily deluded into thinking San is going to be softer with you, until his breath hitches and his hips pull back just to slam into you. "You feel so fucking good...." he says, his head tipping back as he starts pounding into you, the slapping sound of your sopping hole mixed with his hard thrusts draws Jongho back over to you.
"You're taking us so good, darling." Jongho coos, taking one of your arms from Yeosang and placing it on his still throbbing girth. You look up at him with tear soaked eyes as San continues his assault and Yeosang whispers in your ear. Jongho reaches out and plays with one of your tits as he looks down to watch what San is doing to you.
"Fuck, you weren't kidding, that's so sexy...." he moans as you stroke him while he watches. San's hips pick up speed along with his whines and cries and you know he's close. Jongho reaches down and starts rubbing your clit while San slams into you, the oversensitive nub aching as you cry out, your legs shaking. Jongho holds your outer leg against him as San grasps your other, his body starting to tremble. "Cum for me......cum around my cock while I fill you up, princess....let me fill...that pretty....cunt...." he's moaning and you cry out, Jongho's fingers not letting up even as you thrash around. San whimpers and moans as you clench around him, and he releases his cum inside of you. "That's it, what a good girl, take it all..." Yeosang is whispering and you can't help but let out a sob at the overstimulation.
"That's it, precious, let me see," Jongho coos as San finally slows down and pulls out of you. Jongho pulls you like you're nothing so you're hips are hanging over the couch, then he flips you over so you're face down. Yeosang is right beside you, petting your hair and praising you. He doesn't even both with your arms, given how much they've taken out of you. San sits on the couch with you, taking your hand in his as he calms down. He's kissing your fingers and tucking your hair behind your ear as you look up at him.
"Can you handle more?" Jongho asks, rubbing his strong hands over your ass, using his thumb to open you and admire the mess the other two have made of you. "Hmm....I don't know...." he says, and you cry out, wiggling your ass at him. "Are you sure?" he asks and you look back at him, tears on your cheeks "Please..." you manage with the smallest squeak and he shushes you, "shhh of course, how can I deny you when you look so sinful like this..."
Then he's gripping your hips as he presses into you, girthier than the other two. You can feel your walls ache and stretch around him, the sticky fluid from the other two leaking down your thighs as he fully fills you with his thick cock. He moans out as he pulls back, then he yanks you back onto him, drawing out a cry from you. "Oh my god!" you can't help but yell as he starts pulling you back into him as he thrusts forward. "Don't worry, precious-" Jongho is gasping, digging his strong fingers into your flesh. "I'm- not- going to- last...long-" he finally gets out, his words slowly turning into grunts. He smacks your ass hard as he fucks you, causing you to cry out again. San moves down beside you on the floor, tucking your hair behind your ear and then his hand is working at your clit as Jongho continues to slam into you. "No! San...I can't!" you cry and Yeosang slides himself down to take your mouth with his. "Shhh....just one more, baby...just one more, you can do it..." he's saying against your lips.
Jongho starts to moan louder as his hips snap against your ass, San's fingers working at you while Yeosang talks you through it. You don't think you're capable until the sizzling force of another orgasm clamps down onto Jongho, ripping a groan from his throat as he jerks forward and empties himself into you. You're whimpering into Yeosang's mouth, his lips smiling against you as you finally collapse from the third peak of the evening.
"You did such a good job, princess..." Yeosang murmurs, petting you, and San confirms, pulling you from Yeosang into his lap. He pulls your back against him, wrapping his arms around you and placing a kiss on your cheek. Jongho spreads you open to admire their work and gives you a kiss on your palm, adding to their praise with soft murmurs.
You glance up weakly as Yunho finally comes over, kneeling down in front of you. "Poor girl, look at how used and weak she is." He reaches out and cups your cheek, tsking at the others. "Let me take her from here..." he says, his arms sliding under you. You manage to wrap your arms around his neck as he lifts you and you lay your head on his shoulder.
"Yun..." you whine and he looks down at you softly. "It's ok, love. I'm going to clean you up and make you feel better, ok? Would you like that?" he asks and you nod, pouting up at him. He can't help but smile at you. "How can you be so cute when you're all helpless and worn out like this?" he asks you and you shrug. He just shakes his head and he whispers softly as he places you down, stripping himself. He picks you back up and lowers both of you into your big tub.
"I filled it while you were occupied, is it too hot for you?" He asks as you both sink into the bubbles. "No..." you sigh out, the warmth from the water and the soothing fragrance washing over you. You just let him hold you against him as you soak for a few minutes. Then you adjust so you're moving your legs to either side of his hips, straddling him.
"Hey, slow. Take your time," he says, cupping your face again. You can't help but pull his lips to yours, grateful and delighted at his attention to your aches and pains. Not to mention that he's so gorgeous sitting naked with you in a bubble bath...
"Make love to me, Yun." you murmur against his lips and his hand slips beneath the water, softly cupping your mound, his fingers lightly playing with you. "Are you sure? It doesn't hurt?" he asks, his eyes full of concern but you just shake your head. "Doesn't matter....I want to..." you say, then you're kissing him again as he guides himself into you. His cock is long and thick, causing you to gasp as he slips into you, stretching you even after how hard you've been used tonight.
"Yun!" You moan softly, and he stops halfway, holding your hips to stop you from taking any more of him. "Easy, don't push it....shhh," he says, going to pull back but you grasp his shoulders, shaking your head again as you bite your lip. "No...don't stop..." you murmur and he nods as he lets you continue to sink down onto him, watching your face closely. "So beautiful..." he says, kissing you softly again, then once you're fully seated on him, he deepens the kiss.
The water laps against the side of the tub as you begin to roll your hips, drawing a soft moan from him. His large hands grasp your ass, slowly starting to move you against him. "Mmmh...you feel so good, gorgeous. Let me move you, just relax...." he says, then he tips his head back to watch you. Your lips are parted and your eyes are heavy with exhaustion but you feel yourself building again, the extreme difference of the others compared to this amazing aftercare making you insanely turned on. You ache so much but it feels amazing at the same time, the water helping to soothe you as he carefully helps you ride him.
"Yun..." you say, breath hitching and he furrows his brows, biting his lip as he feels you grip around him tightly. "YUN...I think....I - " you bury your head in his neck as you clench around him, your overused body wracked with spasms as you peak yet again, unexpectedly. "Fuck." he moans and then the water sloshes over the side as he pulls you down on him more frantically, trying his best to be sensitive but seeking his own release. "I'm sorry-but-" he starts and you throw your head back, gripping his hair and you cry out, "Yun! CUM! CUM INSIDE ME!" His eyes darken as he opens his mouth, a choked moan escaping as you feel him lift you with his hips as he tugs you down one last time. "Cumming-" he manages as he unloads into you, lasting longer than the others as he'd been edging himself after his first orgasm at the beginning of the evening. You both cling to one another as you ride out your highs together.
Time seems to slip as you just soak and he holds you, then he's petting your hair and kissing your cheeks. "You still with me?" he asks softly and you mumble a yes, softly laughing. You can feel him smile against your skin as your soft laughted turns into a giggle. "So silly." he says, pulling back to look up at you. As he studies your face, you feel the events of the night catch up and you blush. "What's this?" he asks, tweaking your nose. "Is my girl shy now?" you laugh but pout, feeling silly and giddy. "A little..." you say softly and he just shakes his head, pulling you down for a long, passionate kiss.
"Let's do this again soon." he says, and you snort, smooshing his cheeks in your hands. "At least give me a few days to recover!" you say, laughing.
"Next time, I'll bring some friends!" San yells outside the door and Yunho bursts out laughing as you scream obscenities back at him.
A/N-Ok so I love Yeosang and I had to write this. I HAD TO. It's long, yes I got carried away, as always. I hope you enjoy it and thank you for reading 🤍💜🤍
Taking your glasses off, you rub your eyes. Checking the clock, it reads 1:46am, far too late to be still sitting here staring at the screen of your computer. You yawn and check your coffee cup, realizing it's empty. Might as well make another, you think, stretching.
Pulling your sweater around you as you make your way to the kitchen, you notice your roommate's door was open, his light off. Must still be out, you think. Sighing, you turn on the kettle to boil some water.
It had been quite a few months since one of your closest friends had convinced you to let him move in, after his housing situation had changed. His roommates had moved out of town and he was looking for his own place. Wooyoung had meddled and casually mentioned that you had an open room. Against your better judgment, you just couldn't say no to him when his eyes lit up with excitement.
How could you deny him a place to live? The issue was, it wasn't a hardship for you, living with Yeosang. Quite the opposite, in fact. You'd known him as well as Wooyoung and the others since your college days, years ago. Your friend group was pretty close knit, and minus a few people who'd moved away over the years, you'd all stayed close and still hung out regularly.
Yeosang himself was a very kind, sweet person, always smiling and everyone adored him. He liked to tease sometimes, he could be slightly savage, and he was a little quirky. And he was so adorable when he got shy. Shaking your head, you pull the kettle off as it starts to whistle and make some instant coffee.
No, it wasn't a hardship at all, living with him... unless you counted the massive crush you'd had on him for ages.
You'd done your best to suppress it, especially around your friend group. But after more than four years, holding everything in was just starting to be unhealthy for you. And now, he was living with you.
Making your way back to your room, you glance once more at the open door to his room before going back to work.
Shooting off an email to your editor, you decide to spend the day taking care of some adulting. Groceries, cleaning, maybe harass some friends into lunch, you think. Making your way to the bathroom to shower, you notice that Yeosang's door is closed.
So he had come home, you think, then shake your head. He was your roommate, it was none of your business what he did. Still...you couldn't help but wonder if he'd been out with a girl.
You take a long, hot shower, keeping your mind on your plans for the day. You'd texted Yunho earlier, since he was the only one you knew would be up and around at this time and wasn't working.
Once you finish and dry off, you check your texts and sure enough, he was happy to meet.
'Meet at 1130a at the place?' send back and smile. "The place" was the local coffee shop and you really needed some right now. You'd stayed up far too late writing and you needed your fix.
'Sure. Bad night?' his text comes back and you shake your head, smiling slightly at how well he knew you.
'Bleh, just stayed up late. See you then.'
You dry your hair with the towel and then hang it, opening the door to walk out to your room. But you run straight into Yeosang.
"Oh, hey! Sorry, I wasn't paying attention." he says, glancing down at your towel clad form. Blushing, you clear your throat and look away. "No problem, sorry I forgot my, uh, bathrobe.." you mutter, feeling stupid.
He puts his hands up, glancing away as well. "I wouldn't look, don't worry!" he says, laughing a bit. Instead of responding with your own laugh, you can't help but feel a pang in your chest. Of course, you knew he was respectful....but dammit you didn't want him to be.
You just mumble another sorry and run off to your room, leaving him to the bathroom. Shutting your door behind you, you clutch your fist at how much harder this was living with him. Angrily, you just toss the stupid towel and find some random clothes to go meet Yunho in.
"Come on, at least try to smile," Yunho says, leaning back and sipping his drink. You just frown at him, annoyed that he could tell you were moody. "Tell me what's going on." he says, just giving you his know it all look that you hated so much.
"Shithead. Fine....just staying up late and writing headaches...not sleeping well. The norm." you rattle off, then look down into your drink. "Mhm....." he says and you look at him. "What?" you ask, irritated.
"Living with Yeosang getting annoying?" he asks and you shake your head. "No, not at all. He's a good roommate." you say and sigh. "Hmm.." he says and you roll your eyes. "Shut it, pal, don't act like you know everything. I'm just frustrated about work and stuff." you huff and he laughs.
"You're too easy to tease. Besides, you love me. We both know it. Hmm...though I think I know what you need." he says, wiggling his eyebrows. "Oh this should be good...go ahead." you gesture grandly with your hand, mildly curious as to what his 'fix' is.
"You know, I've never seen you date anyone after that guy when we all first met. I think you broke up within the first year or so, yeah?" you just nod, trying to remember. He was fine, you both just wanted to focus on school instead of dating.
"So, maybe you need to start dating again." he says, just staring at you. You snort, giving him a weird look. "Date? Ugh..." you can't help but think about a certain man living with you before you shake your head.
"I don't know." you just say, thinking. "Maybe...I don't know." you groan, putting your head on the table. "Doesn't hurt to put yourself out there, you know. Maybe you just need a little...attention..." he smirks, giving you a lewd look and you kick him in the shin.
"OW! Oh come on, you know it wouldn't hurt to have some human companionship. Hell, see if Yeosang-" he starts but you cut him off.
"FINE! I'll...I'll put myself out there....just shut up, alright?" you say, rubbing your head. Maybe he was right. Maybe you just needed to get your mind off of the impossible by doing something practical like actually dating. Pining for someone this long definitely was not healthy.
"Looking forward to the show." Yunho just taunts and you sigh, already annoyed with the whole idea.
"Ok....how do people do this crap nowadays?" you mutter, staring at your phone for inspiration. You were sitting on your couch the next day, with a show on in the background while you decided how to go about this whole dating idea.
That's how you are when Yeosang plops down next to you on the couch, glancing at your phone before you can even react. "Whatcha doin?" he asks, curious. You struggle as he leans in close, warring between excitement over his scent and wanting to cry from frustration. Oh you definitely needed to get out there and do something about this.
"Just...trying to figure out how people do this...dating stuff." you say, flicking your eyes over at him. He'd just gotten out of the shower and his dark hair was hanging in his face. You clench your jaw at the urge to brush his hair back.
"Dating?" he asks, tilting his head. "Yeah....Yunho was saying I should get back out there, you know...." you respond, trailing off, feeling silly. How awkward, you'd basically just admitted how inept you were at even knowing how to deal with dating apps. Great.
"How do I.. ...Do you use this kind of thing?" you ask, holding up your phone. "Apps? Uh...no." he says, biting at his lip. "Oh...yeah you probably don't need those," you say, trying to laugh. "It's been a long time since I last dated...probably right around when I met you guys." you remind him and he looks like he's thinking. "Were you dating someone? I don't remember." he says, and you just shrug. "It wasn't serious, and we both decided to focus on school. Nothing special." you wave your hand, dismissing it.
"So...yay.." you say as you start plugging info into the dating app. You wince at him dramatically and he laughs, making you actually smile. The man did not need to be this cute, you think. Be grateful you are friends, idiot.
"Did you...want to help me?" you ask him, and he looks up at you. He's sitting so close to you that you inhale sharply before you can stop yourself. His dark eyes study yours for a moment and you daydream for a split second that there is something there, but then he's looking down at your phone and you stop pretending.
"Um, I don't know what kind of help I'll be...but if you'd like me to, I'll try." he says, smiling up at you again. Right...if there was something there, he'd be saying, no don't try to date. Not sure, I'll help, you think. This was definitely the right thing, for both of you.
You just do the basics, then you realize how boring this will be for him. "Yeo, you can go do whatever you were doing. This is nothing fun for you, but I do appreciate your company and help." you smile at him and he just nods. "Want some coffee?" he asks and you just sigh heavily, "Yesssssssssss" and he wanders into the kitchen, laughing.
After finishing the profile on your account, you find a picture of yourself and upload it, then toss your phone to the side. "Mmm coffee." you say, finishing the cup Yeosang had brought you before getting up to go work on some things.
After working, you'd fallen asleep at your desk, as usual. Yawning, you berate yourself for sleeping again like that, your neck none too pleased with you.
You wander out into the living room, noticing that Yeosang must have left. Shrugging, you make your way to your phone, opening to check for messages. You had a few from Wooyoung and Yunho, and one from Seonghwa about meeting up with the group the following weekend. I guess everyone is off, you think, smiling with the thought of seeing everyone together. That would definitely make your mood better.
Then you notice that you have a few notifications on your dating app. Already? you think, opening them. You wander back to your room, scrolling through the messages and checking profiles. Hm...maybe this wasn't such a bad thing, you think, some of them were sorta decent....
And that's basically how it goes for the next day or two. Just checking notifications, working, sleeping, forgetting to eat. The normal. You'd messaged a few of the guys back but nothing had stuck. On the third day on the app, you started messaging someone halfway promising. He was really nice, his conversation was at least mildly interesting and he was decent looking to top it off.
By the next day, you found yourself continuing to talk to him. You'd barely seen Yeosang, which wasn't abnormal during the week. You tended to stay up til all hours of the night and he was always out, probably in the practice room with the other guys. Or out with a girl, you think, then smack yourself. STOP IT. Date someone that will like you back, stupid. You think. You open your app again to talk to your potential guy.
Ryan, he said his name was, you remind yourself as you get ready for your date. You text Yunho to let him know you were actually going through with it. 'Happy?' you send and then put your phone away, checking your lipstick. You wore makeup occasionally but this was the first time in a while you'd made yourself up for someone else.
Except for Yeos- "Shut upppp" you hiss at yourself. Smiling in the mirror, you decide that's as good as it's gonna get, then you open the door to head out. You stop as you catch sight of Yeosang in the kitchen. "Oh, hey, I didn't know you were home." you say as he turns to smile at you. "Oh hi-wow you're all dressed up...you look nice." he says.
Trying to keep from blushing too noticeably you just grin. "Thank you, uh...yeah I didn't get a chance to tell you.." you say, pulling at your skirt. "I uh...so I met someone on that app."
"Oh." he says, nodding slowly. "That's good, are you..?" he asks, and you nod, "Yeah! I'm going on a date!" you say, feeling incredibly awkward all of a sudden. The forced excitement was a bit much, Y/n, you think.
"Anyhow, um...so I'll be back later, you have the place to yourself for once!" you say, turning to go. "Oh, yeah...good luck." he says and you wave, heading out the door before you can make more of an ass of yourself.
You catch a cab to the restaurant Ryan had suggested and walk in at promptly 7p. You'd worn one of the few dresses you owned, so you hope you looked nice. Yeosang said I looked nice, you think, your mind wandering to his pretty eyes as he looked- Oh my god...you're not doing this right now! You shake yourself out of the thought of him and walk up to ask if your date was here.
You're directed to a small table out of the way and nervously approach the gentleman seated. "Uh, hello, Ryan?" you ask. The man stands and smiles at you, going to shake your hand then stopping, fumbling a bit with his suit jacket before he just gestures to the seat for you.
You sit down as he awkwardly adjusts his menu and place setting, clearing his throat. "Yes, um, hi....yes I'm Ryan." You smile at his shyness and feel slightly more comfortable. It was a little cute how he was so nervous. "I'm Y/n." you say. "Yes, oh yes, you look um...very nice this evening..." he says, then glances around, signaling to the server. While he speaks to the man, your phone buzzes.
Checking it quickly, you notice that it's from Yeosang. Huh? Yeosang? What ...he almost never texted you without a reason. "Hey, just letting you know a few of the guys are coming over, hope that's ok with you. I just wanted to let you know when you came back. Have fun on your date." it says and you just frown.
Just having people over. You grimace, setting your phone to the side, intent on having a good first date.
It was fairly uneventful, Ryan was a nice looking guy, actually fairly tall with short dark hair and dark eyes. He had a nice smile when he wasn't fumbling awkwardly around with things.
By the end, you felt like it was a decent time. You knew your heart lay somewhere else but this was only the first step. Bidding him a goodnight, he helps you into a cab and promises to call you.
'Hey, guess who just had a great date?' you text to Yunho, wincing at the overemphasis but not wanting to sound disappointing or lacking in any way. 'oho, did you like him?' he responds and you just sigh, looking out the foggy window for a moment. You breathe on it and draw a heart on the window. He wasn't Yeosang...but that wasn't fair to anyone you went out with.
You had to give others a fair chance. No one would ever be Yeosang, and that was just something you had to deal with. It wasn't the fault of anyone else and eventually you'd be able to not feel anything for Yeosang at all. Then all would be happy in the world!
If only.
You arrive home at your apartment to the sounds of voices in the living room. You slip out of your heels and grab them, tossing your keys in the basket.
Stopping to watch them all, you take in the scene before you and can't help but smile. Yeosang and Jongho were playing some video games and laughing, harassing each other from the sounds of it. Yunho was sitting on the floor to the side, eating something and joining in the ribbing. Mingi and San looked like they were just watching the fun.
You turn to go to your room to change, but you notice Seonghwa and Wooyoung in the kitchen area, so you stop to say hello. "MY BABY!" Wooyoung exclaims as he spots you, then he's racing over to scoop you up and spin you around. "Look at you, all dressed up and sexy. You knew I'd be here, didn't you?" he says with a dimpled smirk and you snort, slapping him. "So...how'd it go?" he asks more quietly, putting an arm around you. "Mm..was good.." you say, trailing off, looking up at him. His eyes search yours and soften, chucking you under the chin before he drags you into the kitchen with Seonghwa.
"Hey you," Hwa says as he does some dishes. "Hwa! You don't need to be doing that," you sigh, pushing him out of the way. "Huh? Why not? We came over, so we can clean." you just glare at him until he puts his hands up, laughing. "No, Woo can help me and you can go relax." you gesture to the other room and Hwa just pats your head, giving you a brief hug then joining the others.
"Why meeee?" Woo whines and you just roll your eyes. "Because I know you were just harassing him without helping. So now you can keep me company and help, cause you love me oh so much." you stick out your tongue and he beams, snuggling up next to you to start helping. He was so easy, you think, smirking at your win.
"I do love you oh so much....so tell the one who adores you all about your hot date." he waggles his eyebrows and you elbow him, snorting.
"Fine, fine..." you say, regaling him with the fairly uninteresting but decent night you'd had. "So, another date then?" he asks, drying his hands as you finish up.
"Mmm...maybe...if he asks, I don't see why not." you respond, shrugging. Eyeing you, he leans back to study you. "You don't seem all that excited, babe. You should be wanting to gush..." he squints at you and you just sigh. "Maybe I'm not a gusher, Woo." you say and he gives you a lewd look before you realize your comment.
'Ew GET LOST YOU PERVERT!" you yell, chasing him out of the kitchen with a towel. Shaking your head you go to your room to change. Throwing on some sweats and washing your face, you go join the group to chat and watch the fun.
Standing behind the couch as you watch them all chat, you can't help but smile. It was nice to come home to this tonight, you think. The date was fine but you definitely felt out of your element. This was comforting. Seonghwa happens to notice you and he smiles brightly, gesturing for you to come sit with him.
You go slip in the oversized chair next to him as he raises his arm to let you curl up next to him. You absolutely loved how cuddly all your guys were with you...well...everyone except Yeosang got cuddly with you. You glance over at him, watching him laugh and smile, and just turn your face into Hwa's shirt.
"Aww, what's wrong?" he asks and you take a moment before you look up at him. His face is filled with concern and you just shake your head. "Just sleepy," you say and he pinches your nose. "This guy, was he nice?" he asks and you just shrug. Staring at you for a long moment, he just looks back at everyone playing and toys with your hair with a "hmm."
"Y/n! I didn't see you come in!" San cries, crawling over to hug your leg. You pat his head as the rest take notice of you. "Hwa always gets the cuddles," San is pouting and you just laugh at him. "You want cuddles, Sannie?" you ask him and he nods, reaching out his arms. Launching yourself at him as Hwa lets you go, you begin tickling him, eliciting a lot of laughter and squeaks from the man.
"She went on a date tonight, San!" Woo says, smirking at you. "What? Why?" San asks and he stops laughing, turning to frown at you. "What do you mean, why? She hasn't dated since the beginning of college, San." Yunho answers, shaking his head. "Oh yeah, that one dude...I don't remember his name. Man, it's been a long time..." Jongho says, and you nod.
"Yunho convinced me to try to get back out there." you say, sitting up, letting San pull you into his arms. "But you have us!" San says, resting his chin on your shoulder.
"You guys are good friends...great friends..." you say, looking at all of them. Your eyes meet Yeosang's and your heart twinges. He hasn't said anything yet, and you can't really read his expression. "It's not like she's going to date one of us, San." Yunho says, snorting. At his comment, you rip your gaze away from Yeosang, trying to keep a hold of your rampant thoughts. I totally would- no no no. Clearing your throat, you pet San.
"What Sannie, you want to marry me?" you ask and Mingi snorts and starts laughing. "WHAT!? I am a catch!" he exclaims and Wooyoung starts cackling along with Mingi, then the whole room is chaos as everyone just devolves into picking on San.
Finally, once everything settles down and Mingi and Yunho start a new game, you look around. "Hongjoong still working?" you ask, finally realizing one of them was missing. Hwa just nods, not even looking as he says, "Of course, where else?"
"Figures. Going to make snacks, want food?" you ask and they all yell, so you make your way to the kitchen. Once there, you start pulling things out then you hear your phone ding. Pulling it out to check, you notice it's from your date from earlier.
'Hi! It's Ryan, I had a great time earlier. I was wondering if you'd be available next week for some coffee or something?'
You sigh, reading it, before you realize someone is standing beside you. "Oh my god-" you yell and Yeosang laughs, putting his hand over his mouth at your reaction. "Yeo! Shit, you scared me." you put your hand on your chest and sigh at him.
"Sorry," he says, but he's still laughing. He glances down at your phone, curious. "So...you're going out with him again?" he asks and you can't help but feel panic rise up in your throat. There was no reason to feel that emotion, not one singular reason, but you felt as if you were being untrue as you looked at him.
"I..." you begin, wondering what to say, but you're saved by a knock at the door. "I'll get it!" you say quickly, rushing to open it. "Joongie!" you yell, hugging the last to arrive. "I didn't think you'd make it, I thought you'd sleep at the studio like usual," you say, poking him.
He returns your hug then frowns down at you without releasing you for a moment. "What?" you ask, frowning at his serious look. "I heard you went on a date." he states and you sigh. "Oh my god, you guys are all such gossips, YUNHO!" you throw a glare at the man in question and he just sticks out his tongue at you.
"Hey...seriously. How did it go? Was he nice to you? What does he do for a living?" Hongjoong shoots out question after question. You pull back, rolling your eyes. "Joong, come on, get inside and go play a game with the others. I'll tell you about him if a second date even happens, ok?" you poke him and he just gives you a stern look for a moment before sighing and joining the others.
These men were going to drive you nuts, you think, your eyes drifting back to Yeosang. He'd come back out of the kitchen and had started playing another game. He looks over at you momentarily and your eyes meet, but then he returns to talking and playing.
After a moment, you pull out your phone and send a text back to Ryan.
'Sure...when would you like to meet? I can make time any day you'd like. Just let me know so I can work it into my schedule.'
There. Second date. Just keep looking forward, Y/n.
The next morning, you are cleaning up the living room as Yeosang emerges from his room, rubbing his sleepy eyes. You can't help but laugh before you can catch yourself at his cute messy hair that is sticking up. He stops for a moment and looks at you, then reaches up to touch his head. Blushing, he runs to the bathroom and shuts the door, followed by more of your laughter.
"Not funny, Y/n!" he calls out and all you can do is laugh harder. When he finally comes out, you offer him a cup of coffee and he sits with you at the table in the kitchen.
"Much better," you joke and he tries to give you a menacing look but fails as he breaks into a grin. You stare down into your coffee and tap your nail on the mug. "So....busy today?" you ask finally, looking up at him. He was just staring at you and you blink, touching your own hair and face now. "Is..there something on me?" you ask and he clears his throat, shaking his head. "No...um..I just have a few things to do later. What about you?"
"Mmm, probably going to write some this morning, then maybe...." you trail off, feeling awkward looking at him. "So that guy....Ryan?" you say, glancing at him. "Oh...yeah....Ryan." he says. You just nod and continue, "Um so he asked me to go to coffee later and I was thinking about it. I guess a second date, sorta?" you shrug, biting your lip.
There is silence as he doesn't say anything for a moment, but when you look at him curiously, he just responds, "Hm..already? That was quick." You just nod and try to smile. "Yeah, I guess so."
I can't wait until I can get over this and just have a normal conversation with him without feeling so ridiculous, you think.
"I guess it was a good date yesterday!" you say cheerfully, hoping your tone doesn't sound too forced. "Yeah...I'm happy for you. So I have to get going...good luck on your date." he says, putting his cup in the sink and retreating into his room.
"ok...I guess I should get ready." you say to the empty kitchen.
"Dude, what is with you today?" Wooyoung asks, turning to stare at Yeosang. Yeosang just glares back, tossing his towel and walking out of the room.
"What's his deal?" San asks, coming up to get some water. "Not sure... he seemed perfectly fine last night." Woo says, shaking his head.
"Nah he was a little off. Probably just stressed from trying to get this choreo down. Don't worry, he'll be fine." Yunho says, patting Woo on the back.
Yeosang walks outside and stares up at the sky, irritated. Everything was irritating him today. "Hey." he hears behind him, and just sighs. Turning, he goes to say something but then realizes that it's Seonghwa and not Wooyoung.
"Oh, hey Hwa." he just says, toeing the grass patch in front of him. "You ok? You seem a bit tense...everything alright?" Hwa asks and looks at his friend, concerned. "Yeah. Yeah, things are fine." he responds, patting Hwa on the shoulder.
As Yeosang turns to go inside, Hwa just calls out, "Hey, you know you can talk to me!"
Yeosang just holds up a hand to let him know he heard him and continues on.
You'd written most of the morning after Yeosang left, then had gotten ready for the coffee date. Deciding to go a little more casual, you grab your keys and make your way to the local place you normally met Yunho.
Ryan had said he was fine coming over near you since he was near this neighborhood for work. You walk into the shop, order your normal and make your way to a table. You'd come early just to get out of the apartment and relax for a bit. Taking in the surroundings, your eyes stray to a cute young couple across the way, holding hands and smiling at each other while they chat excitedly.
You can't help but feel a pang of jealousy, watching them. For a moment, you picture yourself with Yeosang. Blinking, you scold yourself, Oh my god, here I am meeting my date and I'm daydreaming about another man who would never look at me like that. Great.
"Y/n!" You hear a voice, then turn to see Ryan coming over, a coffee in hand. "Oh hey...nice to see you again." He smiles and nods, taking a seat.
The date is fine, you talk about mundane things, your work, his work, likes and dislikes, fairly normal. He definitely seems interested, you think, and do your best to engage and give him a chance.
When he offers to walk you home, you hesitate momentarily, then decide to let him. "Sure, I live right around the corner." you point and he smiles, placing his hand on your back.
The touch startles you and you quicken your pace a little, smiling to try to seem natural. That was a little too intimate for you, for having just met him. "So, it was nice having coffee," you say, putting a little space between you. He smiles and looks down at you while you walk, "I had a great time too. I'd definitely love to see what you do for work." he adds, and you just look up at him.
"Oh, it's not very interesting. I just edit things for my company and I write a few things of my own on the side that I occasionally publish..." you trail off, noticing you'd arrived at the front door of your apartment building.
"Well, it was-" you start but he closes the distance again, startling you. "I'd love to continue our date upstairs and have...some more coffee...or you know..." he suggests, backing you up slightly. You can't help but feel uncomfortable as you duck your head and suddenly feel really shy. Yeah this was a bit....
"Y/n! Oh good you're home, I forgot my key for our place..." you hear, then you notice Yeosang standing behind your date. "Oh! Ha..yeah I have mine....um.." you say, sliding out from in between Ryan and the wall of the building.
"Ryan..this is Yeosang, my roommate..." you gesture and his eyes get big. "You live together?" he asks with a shocked look. "Yes," you just say simply and turn to Yeosang, "Yeosang, this is Ryan." Ryan just stares at Yeosang for a moment then smiles, holding out his hand.
You feel some weird awkward tension but assume it's just your nerves and other stupid things in your head as you watch them shake hands. Just two people meeting, Y/n, why do you have to make everything weird?
"Nice to meet you, Ryan." he says, then lets go of his hand. Then he slides an arm around your waist and tips his head down at you. "Let's go up together since I forgot my key."
You can't help but freeze in momentary surprise at the physical contact. "Oh-yeah...Ryan, I'll text you later, thanks for meeting!" you say and then Yeosang is steering you towards the doors as you wave to your date.
Ryan just watches you walk away with him, shaking his hand in pain.
You can't even say anything as you both get into the elevator, as you watch Yeosang push the button for your floor. He finally looks down at you and notices your expression.
"Huh?" he asks and you just blink at him. "What was that?" you ask, still reeling from his arm still wrapped around you. He finally realizes he's still holding you, dropping his arm and backing up abruptly.
"What was what?" he asks, not meeting your eyes. "You forgot your key?" you ask him. "I did!" he responds and you turn to eye him. "What?" he asks once more, staring down at you. You can't help but almost melt at his intense eyes but you frown at him.
"You never have physical contact with me....what's going on?" you squint at him, wondering if he was sick or something. Realizing he might be, you reach out to place your palm on his forehead, worried.
"Are you feeling feverish? Is that why you're home early? What happened? Are you ill?" you ask, totally serious. His eyes get big as he just looks down at you, confused. "Everyone else is always touching you and hugging you....am I excluded from that too?" he asks, and you wince. You always assumed he didn't want to touch you because he wasn't like the others.
He'd never been touchy with them either so it seemed normal, but it was also just one more thing to add to why you knew he didn't like you back. You never once thought he might want to be cuddly like the others. You'd definitely treated him differently and you can't help the pang of guilt at denying him normal friend things because of your dumb crush.
"I-Yeosang...of course you're not excluded." you say, sighing as you take your hand off of his head. "I'm not?" he asks, and you just shake your head, wondering how the topic had gone so far from your original thoughts about what had just happened.
"N-no...you just never.." you gesture between you two and huff. "The others just always initiate, you don't. I figured you just didn't like that kind of thing...."
"Well...maybe I want to be like that too." He says, leaning back against the wall. You just stare at him and shrug, wondering why he's being like this out of the blue. "You can....?" you respond and he smiles and nods, pushing off the wall as the door opens. You have to grab the doors to stop them from shutting as you catch up to him. What the hell....?
You make your way into your apartment slowly and shut the door, wondering what had gotten into him.
"Yeo?" you call, setting down the keys and making your way in after him. "Yeah?" he calls back from his room, the door open. You peek your head in to talk and notice him pulling on a shirt. "Oh! Sorry!" you say, immediately retreating to the living room.
You throw yourself down on the couch, your cheeks flushed from seeing his stomach momentarily. It was burned into your brain now.
And it was super sexy. Fuck...you think, grabbing a pillow and throwing it. "What were you going to ask me?" he says, picking up the pillow and placing it back on the couch.
"So...Ryan..." you start and he sighs, sitting down next to you. He just watches you so you continue. "....what did you think?" you ask, hoping to get his honest feedback. You'd liked him so far but he was a little pushy with the touchy stuff today and you wanted to know his thoughts on having met him.
Yeosang's eyes study you for a moment and then he looks away, sighing. "I didn't talk to him much, so I don't have much of an opinion. Why?" he asks, his gaze back on yours.
You shrug and bite your lip, thinking. "Just wondering, that's all." you smile at him, then ask, "How was your day?" changing the subject.
"It was fine, just-" he starts but then a knock at the door cuts him off. You look at him curiously as you get up to answer it, but he grabs your arm, halting you. "I'll get it," he says and goes to open it.
"Oh hey," you hear and then Seonghwa and Hongjoong step inside. "Hey!" you exclaim, beaming at the two. "Hey princess," Hwa says, immediately coming over to you to hug you and give you a kiss on the head. "You doing ok?" he asks, looking you over.
"What's with the sudden concern, Hwa?" you ask, laughing at him. "Just checking on my friend, why? Can I not?" he asks, pinching your cheek. You just wrinkle your nose at him and poke him back. "What brings you both over?" you ask, curious. It was rare to just see these two, without the others.
"Oh, we just had to chat with Yeosang about a few things regarding work stuff, nothing special. I figured I'd come harass you while Hongjoong chats." He pulls you to the couch and sits with you. "Have a second date planned yet?" he asks, leaning back.
"Actually...." you start, then glance at Yeosang chatting with Joong. "I actually met up with him earlier, I was just getting back. We met for coffee and he walked me back." you say, looking back at Hwa. "He walked you back? He didn't mess with you at all, did he?" he asks and you just smile at his protectiveness.
"You're so cute, being all brotherly. Uh...I mean...not really.." you say, thinking about the odd touching. "Probably just me being out of the game for so long, so nothing weird." Hwa's smile drops and he sits up. "What do you mean 'not really'? What happened?" You shake your head at him, pushing him back. Almost all of them kept questioning you about everything, in text and when you saw them. It'd only been two days and two dates.
"Hwa, he just walked me home. Really, I mean he asked about my work and wanted to come up but then Yeosang came home, so they met and he left. Nothing special at all. I'm just feeling awkward because I've been single forever with just you guys." At your rant, he studies your face.
"He tried to come up here?" he asks and you laugh at his serious expression. "Hwa! Really? It's not a big deal, I wasn't going to invite him up anyway that early. Maybe he just wanted to spend more time with me, is it that hard to believe?" you ask, suddenly feeling defensive.
"Y/n...that's not what I meant..." he says, but you just get up, suddenly tired and just wanting to curl up in bed. "I'm just sleepy and it's been a long day, Hwa. Sorry, but I'm just going to go to bed early. Feel free to get food or whatever you need." you gesture, then beeline to your room.
You can feel tears prick at your eyelids as you try to calm yourself. You definitely needed to get some sleep, you think. Dealing with all these emotions for Yeosang and trying to get over it, not keeping a regular sleep schedule, deadlines, dating for the first time in years.
On top of all of that, eight men who were all protective and/or asking questions about your dating life. Seven, Y/n, seven. Yeosang wasn't all that interested. He actually had wished you luck, you think angrily.
Throwing yourself into your bed and grabbing a plushie to hold, you squeeze out a few tears of pity for yourself. I'm such a douche, you think. I should be happy. My friend wishes me well and wants me to be happy. So why can't I be?
"Anyhow, now that we've gone over that...." Hongjoong says, finishing up what he'd come for, he glances at Hwa as he walks over. "I think I upset her." Hwa says, sighing. "What? How?" Hongjoong asks, glancing over as you shut the door.
"Yeosang, you met this guy?" he asks and Yeosang nods. "Oh yeah? What's he like?" Joong asks him and Yeosang just shrugs, looking towards your closed door.
"When I was coming back, he was talking to her and she looked a little uncomfortable…not entirely sure what was going on but I sort of butted in.” he says, and Hwa pats him on the back. “I made it clear she didn’t live alone, and she introduced us but that was about it. I didn’t get too much of a read on him, he seems fairly normal, I suppose.” Yeosang continues, and Hongjoong scratches his head. “Yeosang, looks like you’re on guard dog duty.” he says, “Sorry, man.”
“I’m fine with that…I’m close since I live here so it makes sense.” Yeosang responds. Seonghwa just sighs again. “I definitely upset her…has she been sleeping? I know how she gets…” he says and Yeosang shakes his head. “I think so but I’m not sure, I’ll pay more attention. She keeps odd hours so I’m not entirely sure.”
Hongjoong and Seonghwa just say their goodbyes, with the agreement to keep communication open and then they go on their way.
Yeosang can’t help but glance over at your door, frowning.
At the sound of the knock, you sit up and wipe your eyes. Probably Hwa, you think, sighing as you get up. When you open it, you’re shocked to see Yeosang standing there.
“Hey, you alright?” he asks, his eyes searching yours. You just nod, but he sighs. “Come on, I know you better than that. You always hug your plushies when you’re upset.” he says, pointing. You glance down at the big rabbit you were squeezing and frown.
“Come out here.” he says, pulling your arm. You let him lead you to the couch, sitting you down as he sits next to you. He looks at you for a moment, then down at the bunny in your arms.
“I got you that, do you remember?” he asks, poking its nose. You just pout and nod, wanting to scream, yes I know you got it for me, it’s my favorite because it’s from you!
“Talk to me. What’s going on? Hwa said you got upset with him.” he says, and he reaches out to push a strand of your hair behind your ear. What the… you think. Why all of a sudden is he…..duh he wanted to be friendly like the others. You’d almost forgotten. “Take your time” he says and you just close your eyes and sigh.
“I am just tired and stressed out lately, I’ve had myself on a bad schedule. Plus this whole….” you try to think of how to put it, “The dating stuff, I guess. It’s….there’s stuff…I just am a little sensitive. I’m not angry at anyone, so don’t worry.” you say, hoping he will leave it.
“Stuff? What kind of stuff? Is that guy bothering you?” he asks and you can’t help but look up at him, a little shocked. He was the one who just kept brushing you off and telling you to be happy. Now he seemed almost concerned?
“I…no he’s not bothering me. I don’t understand why you guys tell me to go on a date then everyone is getting all bothered about it…” you say, hating how you sounded. You really didn’t want to whine to him, of all people.
“Well, first, Yunho told you to go on a date. Noone asked my opinion.” he says, “You told me you were going to date. Also, as your friend, I can be concerned. We live together too.” You just nod, understanding all of his points. It didn’t help the feeling of sadness you were stuck in. If he knew everything, would he laugh? Would he want to move out? There was no way you were finding out, so it didn’t matter.
“I’m just…I ….” you say, then you feel your eyes well up again as you look at him. Trying to swallow it back and smile through it, pushing it down, his eyes go wide as the fat tears roll down your cheeks. “I’m fine-really-” you start but then he’s grabbing the bunny out of your arms and pulling you to him.
“Shhh….let it out…it’s ok to cry.” he says, as he pets your hair. You stop breathing at first, having him pull you to him like that. You wish he’d hold you like this as a woman and not just a caring friend….
As he strokes your hair and you take in his scent, you feel everything well up and you let out a sob as you start crying for real. His arms tighten around you as you just let it all out, clutching his shoulders as he rocks you. The irony of the man holding you being the true source of your heartache isn’t lost on you as you just completely break down.
“Hey, it’s ok. I’m here, shhhh….” he repeats soothingly until the crying starts to abate. You can feel a tension headache coming as you begin to quiet down. You also feel the beginnings of embarrassment as you realize you just wet Yeosang’s shirt with your tears. “I’m sorry.” you say, muffled against his shoulder. “Don’t be sorry, seriously. I hadn’t realized how much pressure you were under. I’m sorry you’ve been dealing with so much, Y/n.” he whispers, his hand stilling to cup the back of your head.
“I guess….I guess I didn’t know either. It’s like…last week I was the same old me and this week, I’m going on dates and feeling so wrong. I just…it’s a lot.” you say, and he just rocks you a bit as he holds you. It felt so safe in his arms, you think. “You feel wrong?” he asks, curiously. You just sigh against him, then nod. “Maybe that guy isn’t right for you.” he says, pulling back to look at you.
You can tell by the look in his eyes just how red and swollen your eyes probably were and you squeeze them shut. “Ugh don’t look at my ugly face, Yeo.” you say, ashamed. “Awww, come on, you’re adorable when you’re all puffy.” he says, laughing softly, making you pout. His laugh tapers off as his eyes flick down to your lips, then back up to your eyes. His hand comes up and cups your cheek, making you stop breathing for a moment.
“Yeosang…..?” you whisper, confused until he tugs you forward, his mouth meeting yours. You freeze in shock for only a split second before you register that Yeosang is…kissing you. Yeosang is kissing you.
Your hands immediately tighten on his shoulders, your mouth opening to him. His gasp at your willingness is followed by a low growl, his arms pulling you closer to him. His tongue tentatively seeks out yours, then probes into your mouth as he grows more confident. You whimper, feeling another tear leak out the side of your eye.
Was this happening? You think as he continues to kiss you, his thumb brushing against your cheek. He pulls back abruptly, his eyes showing concern as he notices that you’re crying again. “Oh my god, I’m…I’m so sorry…..” he says, his face is completely stricken with panic. “Shit…fuck….I….” he goes to pull away but you keep ahold of him. He refocuses on you, his eyes searching yours. “Yeosang…don’t be sorry…unless…..you didn’t mean….” you stammer out, still in shock. “Unless it ….I’m not….” you continue as he’s not saying anything.
“You’re not….? Y/n….fuck….” he says, then he’s yanking you back to him, his breath hitting your lips as he reconnects with them. “Fuck…” he growls into your mouth, and you can’t help but moan into his. “Y/n….I don’t want to make you cry…” he says, pulling back again, his thumbs wiping away the tears.
“Then don’t stop.” you say and his eyes grow big before they darken and his hand delves into your hair, his fingers rubbing against the nape of your neck on the way up, drawing out a whimper from you. He watches your response and he bites his lip.
“You…want me?” he asks, his arm sliding around your waist. You stare at him with heavily lidded eyes, your lips parted as your breath hitches with his touch. He watches in fascination as you just nod, and his fingers slip under your shirt to run along the skin of your waist. You gasp at his touch again and he is pushing you down, his mouth meeting yours again. You let his body cover yours as you lay back, as he adjusts your legs so he’s between them.
“Yeosang…” you murmur as he settles himself and his lips trail down to your jawline, kissing a path downwards to your neck. His hand is slipping further up your bare skin under your shirt, tracing your side as he breathes against your neck. “Fuck…fuck….” he just keeps repeating as he kisses and licks, his hips finally pressing down against you. You feel his bulge straining against his pants and you let out a loud whimper that turns into a moan as he rubs against your clothed core.
“Oh fuck….I…I fucking want you so much….” he says, his tone so deep that you can feel your panties soak from just the vibration of his chest against yours when he speaks. To say nothing about the words he’s saying, words you’d only heard in your fantasies and dreams….
“Please…please….” you whine out, pulling at his shirt as he slides his fingers under the side of your bra. He leans up momentarily to let you yank his shirt off, helping you toss it to the side. He looks back down at you and your eyes go wide at the sight of his naked chest, your hands immediately reaching up to touch him, sliding up from his toned stomach to his sculpted chest muscles. Your palm rubs against his nipple and he gasps, holding himself up to let you explore. You bring your eyes up to his and swallow heavily, then you unbutton your shirt as he watches, his eyes fluttering as you slowly let it fall open to expose your bra.
You praise past you for putting on a sexy lace bra earlier as his eyes take in your breasts. His arm slides underneath your back as he pulls you up slightly, dipping his head to press his lips against the swell of your breast above the material, then to the valley between them, to the other. His tongue darts out to taste your skin, then he’s nipping the lace, his mouth wetting the fabric as he finally gets to your nipple. The taut bud tightens more as he sucks on it through the bra and you cry out.
He pulls you to the side, so he’s got his back to the inside of the couch. Then he’s pulling off your shirt completely, his hands tugging the lace down and he’s tonguing your bare nipple. He moans against it as it pebbles under his licking and sucking, pulling the strap of your bra down. You reach behind you to unhook it and he’s tearing it off, throwing it wildly as he grasps your tit in his hand. “Fuck…Y/n….” he is saying between nips, your nipple popping out of his mouth with a fleshy sound. “Is this…fuck…is this what you want?” he asks, his dark hair hanging into his eyes as he studies you. You take in his shirtless form, his lust filled eyes and you nod frantically.
“Yeosang….I’ve never wanted anything more….” you whisper, brushing his hair back. “Do you…?” you ask, feeling momentarily wary, your brain beginning to make excuses why he doesn’t actually-
“Yes, yes, yes, I want you so fucking much. You have no fucking idea, day after day, watching you– I fucking hate you dating, I fucking hate it more than anything. I want you, I want you to want me, fuck I just….everyone is going to fucking kill me but I want you, I’ve only ever wanted you….” he is ranting, his mouth and hands everywhere on your chest, his eyes watching you. Then his hands are on your pants, tugging them down, his hand seeking out your core, his fingers pressing against your damp panties.
At his words, your heart surges up into your chest, and you cry out as his fingers work against your underwear, his fingers pulling them to the side. “Yeosang!” you cry out as he slides his fingertips against your sopping wet folds. “I….me too….always you….don’t care about them…..please don’t stop!” you are crying out and he mimics your cries as he slips his forefinger into your pussy. His eyes are going back and forth from your face, to your chest as he sporadically kisses and sucks on your tits, to his fingers rubbing against you and in you.
“Me?” he asks, his finger pressing deep within you. His eyes meet yours, searching, as you quiver. “Yes, you-you idiot….” you say, “There’s no one but you….oh my god….” you whine as he uses his thumb to rub against your clit as he watches you. “Then you’re mine. Mine. No one else. Only me.” he says, and your eyes flutter closed as he fucks you with his finger, slipping another inside of you. “Noone …. Noone else…..yours….yours…” you whisper, gasping as he pumps into your pussy, wet squelching bringing a flush to your cheeks. “Yeo!” you cry out, your abdomen tightening with every thrust of his fingers inside of you. “Yeo…I can’t—-please!” your words are shaking along with your body and he starts whispering encouragement as he curls his fingers to enhance the feeling.
“OH FUCK! OH MY GOD!” you cry out, suddenly unable to stop the flood gushing over his fingers as you cum around them, your throat going dry from the screaming that escapes it. You can barely hear him murmuring out your name as the ringing in your ears dies down, his fingers slowing down but still working at you. Your trembles continue as he sucks your nipple back into his mouth as you come down from your high.
“Yeosang….” you moan out, then he’s sliding his fingers out of you, his mouth parting from your chest and you cry out for him. “Your room or mine?” he asks as he scoops you up, pulling your pants the rest of the way off. You grab his shoulders as he holds you and you bite your lip, feeling absolutely insane that you’re in his arms, almost naked. “I don’t care, I just want you right now…” you say and his eyes get big, then he just turns and heads for the nearest door to his room.
He tosses you gently onto the bed, then he’s between your legs once again. You reach between you and tug at his pants, trying to unbutton them urgently. “I want you…” you moan out and then he’s helping you, pulling back to unzip and tug them down, pulling them off. Your hand immediately seeks him, needing to touch his bare flesh. The noise he makes can’t even be described as you grip him, immediately stroking him, admiring the silkyness of his skin with the steely muscle, the thick veins, the wetness at the tip as you let your hand glide over it. Your breathing becomes audible as he twitches in your hand, his cock pulsing as he cries out your name.
As you stroke him, he grips your thigh, his hand sliding up the back of your leg to grip behind your knee. He presses it to the side, opening you up to him as you lick your lips, using your other hand to cup his balls gently. “Oh my god….fuck-” he pants, his eyes shutting as his head tips back, savoring your touch.
“Yeosang….I need you right now. Right now…inside of me….please…” you beg, and his eyes fly open, his body immediately covering yours. You whine and grip his shoulder, your other hand gripping his back as he guides himself to your eager entrance. “PLEASE!” you cry out and he watches as he presses the head against you, sinking in slowly. “YEOSANG PLEASE!” His moans mix with your cries as you lift your hips, pulling at his shoulder and back. His head snaps up to watch your face as he thrusts forward, burying himself within you. Groaning at your reaction and the sensations, he pulls back to thrust forward again, alternating between watching the two of your bodies meeting, to your face. “So fucking tight….” he moans, his hips beginning to keep time with yours, your face watching his as he struggles to keep his eyes open.
“Y/n….I’ve…I’ve wanted you…for so long…” he murmurs, collapsing on top of you, his lips crashing into yours, his mouth absorbing your cries. “So fucking long….oh my…god…” he gasps out, your walls trembling around him as you listen to his words. “Yeosang, please….please….you feel so good…your voice…tell me…..” you moan as he pistons his hips against you. “You like when I …when I talk to you?” he asks, his hand going into your hair. His other arm props himself up a bit so he can look down at you.
“Yes, I love it! I love your….v-voice…you just…talk and I….I get so…w-wet….” you manage and he moans as you wrap your legs around him. “Yeah? Did you….touch yourself…thinking of me??” he asks, his hips picking up the tempo, and you nod frantically. “Every night!” you cry and he gasps, his mouth on yours again, his tongue swirling against yours.
As he kisses down your neck, his thrusts become more intense, and you can feel an ache in your inner thighs and your pelvis as you realize you’re going to bruise. The sensation has your walls clenching around him, and you cry out his name as his mouth latches onto the hollow of your neck, sucking hard enough to leave a mark.
He whimpers as your body bucks underneath him, your orgasm ripping across your body unexpectedly. His mouth leaves your neck as he leans back, his hands gripping your arms and holding them over your head. “Jesus….fuck….your pussy is so fucking good, so tight…..fuck…” he rumbles out, his voice husky and low. He watches your tits shake as he fucks you harder, his motions shaking your whole body.
“I-me too-I thought of you too—-” he chokes out, and you just keep moaning his name. “Always….you…wanting you…like-this-” “Yeosang!” you scream as he presses down harder against you, your wrists secured with his hands, completely at his mercy. “So-much…better…than I thought…fuck!” he is moaning, and you start building again, the flood of juices soaking him, but still coming with every word and touch. His body is rubbing your sensitive clit as he presses down and his cock is hitting exactly the right spot inside of you.
You feel tears seeping out of your eyes at the overstimulation and the intensity of being with him. With Yeosang. “Yeosang…..” you whine out, opening your eyes to look up at him. His face was contorted with lust, his jaw clenched, sweat dripping down onto you as he fucks you frantically. His hair is hanging down, damp with his exertion.
“Yeosang…” you sob and he takes you in, your body under him, your tears, your breasts shaking with his movements and he chokes on a cry. ‘Fuck….shit….I’m -I-I- m-...” “CUM!” you scream out, your head snapping back as you lift your hips, tipping up to take him deeper. He releases a string of unintelligible words and curses, as his hips stutter, his hands tightening on your wrists as you clamp around him yet again.
“Cum inside-cum in me—--please I want to feel you fill me….please!” you cry over and over and he complies, collapsing on you and pressing you into the bed as he unloads everything he has within you. His face is buried in your neck, the sweat pooling between you. The flutters and trembles within you slowly quiet down as he pumps himself into you, shallow thrusts from his body making sure he’s emptied completely.
“Mmmmmmm…..” is all you can manage as he just breathes into your neck. He rumbles back the same in response, his breathing slowing. His hands had relaxed on your wrists, so you extract them and bring your hands down to pet his hair and wrap around his shoulders. “Yeosang…” you whisper, kissing his forehead. You close your eyes to just bask in the moment.
Opening your eyes, you have to reorient yourself. The soft breath on your collarbone reminds you of where you are and what happened. Oh my god… you think, this really happened….
Your naked bodies were tangled and he was sleeping on you. You try to move a little to adjust without waking him, but as you do, his arms slide under you, his face nuzzling against you.
“Yeo?” you whisper and he murmurs something against you. His lips press gently along your collarbone, making you smile. You play with his hair as he smiles against your skin. You realize he’s still inside of you as you feel him growing hard once more. “Oh…oh my god…Yeosang…” you whisper, his hips sliding back a little before he slides back into you. He moans, feeling the cum seeping out of you, then he’s panting, starting to fuck you once more.
“Holy-oh mygodddddd” you cry out, and he is definitely awake as he starts in on you all over again.
Many hours later, and many orgasms leaving you almost weak, you finally emerge from his room. He’d finally passed out enough for you to slip out without waking him.
You slap your cheeks lightly, unable to stop the grin spreading across your lips. Yeosang….he wanted me too! You keep thinking over and over. Am I dreaming? Will I wake up?
Definitely not a dream, you smile, your core aching, as well as your wrists. You notice that it’s already morning as you groggily make your way out of the bathroom, having done your best to clean up the mess he’d left in you. Shower…you think but then there’s a knock on the door.
“One second!” you call out, feeling a panic as you realize you’re naked. You run to your room to grab your robe, throwing it on as you go to the door. Trying to act calm, you throw it open to reveal Wooyoung….and San…and Yunho….
Fuck… you think, giving them a weak smile.
“Y/n!” San cries, scooping you up and spinning you around, your eyes wide. Wooyoung just walks in with Yunho, greeting you and tossing bags on the counter. “You’re up, good, you can have breakfast with us. Is Yeosang around yet?” Woo asks, looking towards his door.
“Hmm….” Yunho says, turning to look at you. “What?” you ask, trying to smile. “Hmmm???” Yunho says louder walking towards you. Woo was unloading the bags so he wasn’t paying attention, but San had caught notice of the clothing in the living room, scattered around.
“Y/n?” he asks, turning to look at you. Yunho is towering above you as he squints his eyes, finally looking you over. You go to run away but he grabs you by the wrist, drawing out a cry. Oh shit, you think, wincing at the sound and the pain. Yunho’s face goes from quizzical to angry as he looks down at your arms, then to your neck, where red marks were. He pulls up your arm, growling at you. “Who is he? What is his name and what the fuck did he do to you?” he questions and you can’t even speak at the fury emanating from him.
San is immediately beside him, his eyes taking in your body. “STOP!” you cry out, trying to pull away but Yunho holds you tight. “I will NOT stop….who the fuck-” “Ill kill him!” San bites out, grabbing your other arm to inspect the damage. “Stop, really, it’s fine!” you say and then Woo is there too, all of them looming over you. “Woo, we’re hunting this fucker down and I’m going to tear him apart.” San is saying and you realize they aren’t even listening to you.
“PLEASE! STOP!” you yell but they aren’t paying attention. You start to panic but then you hear a door slam and you’re being yanked away from Yunho. Yeosang pulls you to him, his arms around you. “ENOUGH,” he says and all the talking dies down. Yeosang pets your hair as he kisses your head, looking down at you. “It’s ok.” he whispers, then looks back at the others.
Yunho is the first to go from wide eyed shock to a knowing look, pulling his lips in to bite them. Woo and San are slightly slower, San pointing at Yeosang, “Don’t tell me you don’t want to kill whoever-” he starts but then Yeosang is saying calmly, “Then kill me, because I did it.” San continues for a split second more before confusion crosses his face. “What?” Woo finally gets it and his eyes go wide, darting from you to Yeosang and back.
“I did this. She’s fine. Stop scaring her.” Yeosang says and San just goes quiet. You all just stand there, Yeosang murmuring things to you and you bury your face into his chest in embarrassment. “Uh, so Yeo ... .how about you go put on some clothes and then…we can have breakfast…” Yunho finally says, his eyes looking away from you both.
“Oh…yeah….um…” he says, then darts off to go get dressed after checking you once more. You keep your back to them until Wooyoung says your name, clearing his throat. “So….would you care to explain?” Yunho says, trying not to laugh.
“No, I don’t care to explain. Thank you,” you say, turning back to them, lifting your chin and going to the food they’d brought. You bite into a danish and smile at the three astounded men.
Yeosang comes back out, wearing a pair of pajama pants, immediately going to you and wrapping an arm around your waist.
“Well, I’m not telling Hongjoong and Seonghwa, but I definitely want to be there when you do, Yeosang.” Yunho says, snorting.
I went a little off the rails for this rabbit hole.....
Yeosang as your boyfriend and how he'd be in bed.......
So just my headcannon.
Ok sooo...this conversation I had with a certain ENABLER @wooyoungmybelovedhusband .... I have to share with all of you. Definitely NSFW so read with discretion-MINORS DNI 18+!
Boyfriend!Yeosang who absolutely cannot get enough of you when things get hot and heavy.
Super adorable and can be shy but when things get intimate, he's insatiable.
Goes from blushing and hiding his face to a different kind of flushed when he gets his hands on you.
Those arms? Loves to hold you down and make you squirm under him.
He's definitely going to be holding you down, or against a wall, or using them to throw your legs over.
His voice gets even huskier when he's inside of you, definitely moans loudly and is very expressive
Can go from urging you on and praising you to just growls and short curses when he's getting close
Forgets that he's bigger and stronger than you when he gets overzealous.
Have you seen his hip movements when he's dancing? Man has POWER behind them.
If you're on top of him, he's going to be straight lifting you up with them.
Probably would hold you in place with those strong arms as he fucks up into you.
If he's on top? He'd go so hard that everything will probably be jiggling and it will just spur him on even more-he'd love that he's doing that to you.
Your whole body, but most especially your inner thighs would probably be aching for days after.
Because he loses control when he's with you, chances are high that you will almost always have some form of bruising or red marks from him.
Wrists will probably ache from when he decides to pin your arms over your head or behind your back.
Definitely will have trouble walking.
Never uses bondage or restraints as he would love knowing his hands and arms and weight are enough to control you.
Goes completely wild when you respond to anything he does, so praise would be a big kink of his.
Watching you cum would probably make him snap...I doubt he'd be able to hold back if he were fucking you and you came around him.
So chances are high you will likely cum together alot.
During sex, he's completely lost in you, but after? When he comes back down and realizes that he's gone a little wild? The blushing and apologies would be flowing.
Would go completely soft boy for you, aftercare would be AMAZING.
Makeout session after sex cuddling, he's gonna be super touchy during that cooldown.
First time you're together and he notices he's marked you or bruised you? He'd completely break down, feeling awful.
You'd probably have to comfort him and let him know it's ok, because he'd hate himself for hurting you.
Would definitely treat you like a princess and want to bathe you, soothing your aches.
Chances are high you'd have some soft sexy time in the bath or shower.
He would be so worried about the next time so you'd have to reassure him that it's ok, and that you like him marking you.
You could even encourage him with it, but he'd probably never be completely comfortable when he's not mid sex with the idea.
Still, he'd get you naked, looking at him, working him up and all thoughts of trying to be in control would go out the window.
Especially if you aim to make him lose it.
Which...come on of course we would because a completely feral, animalistic Yeosang? Yes please.
Cause the idea of cuddling with quirky, sweet Yeosang while draws Hehetmon and blushes over you calling him handsome, all while your thighs are bruised from him fucking you into unconsciousness hours before....yes.
In short....Yeosang would be the softest most adorably sweet boyfriend with a super dark feral unintentional dom side in the bedroom. IMO ofc.
Big cock virgin nerd San x the most beautiful and popular girl
He'd be so unsure of what he's doing and so nervous, so cute and you'd be leading the way but you take of his pants and his hard cock springs free from his boxers and holy fuck is it the biggest you've ever had
Oh my goodness....Oh my yes yes yes....I already have ideas.....
I will be making this a one shot....soon to come 🤍💜🤍
Okay idk if I want to read either a Wooyoung taking readers virginity smut or I want reader taking Wooyoungs virginity smut
So since you both love my more dom!Woo stuff (not going to make it DOM ofc but I like him being more experienced here) I'll work on reader virgin x experienced Woo
Also you two should connect @shinestarhwaa @wooyoungmybelovedhusband let's all be friends 🤍💜🤍
