Got a kiss with your name on it Lolistar92
Their creator told them to love the originals, they just never figured out deeply and twisted that love and obsession would run.
Selfcest fic that involves a threesome (3 Jongdaes). It’s explicit and full of warnings so please be mindful. Anyway not into f*sting but I did enjoy this twink fic and I would recommend it because it’s a little out of my comfort zone but well-written. I do love me some X-EXO Chēn paired with a pliable Jongdae (or two)!
Chen slumps back into Chēn’s shoulder at the press of four fingers sinking smoothly into him. He gasps through the fullness, breathing shallowly as a thumb nudges his stretched rim.
“I’m sorry,” Chen vaguely thinks he hears just before the thumb instantly breaches him.
“So beautiful,” Chēn moans, a beautiful breathy lilt that has Chen’s ears ringing as pain takes over him.
He whimpers steadily, trying ineffectively to squirm from the penetration but Chēn keeps him immobile.
His whimpers turn into sobs when Jongdae curls his hand into a fist inside him.
“So good, oh you’re so perfect Chennie,” Chēn breathes into his ear, fingers tracing his overstuffed rim.
Chen can’t even think, refuses to comprehend that right now it’s Jongdae’s wrist that Chēn is tracing.
“He’s not breathing steadily,” Jongdae says over his head, and until then Chen hadn’t realized how erratic his breathing had become, how lightheaded he feels.
Hands undo his gag and Chen greedily sucks in deep gulps of air. Each breath in makes him contract around the hand in his ass and it sends him spiraling right back into a mess.
“Shh, don’t cry, you’re doing so well,” Chēn praises, thumbing the tears from Chen’s eyes. Chen stares helplessly at his double, feeling as if he’s one wrong twitch away from falling apart. He takes it all in, the blue eye, the white eyelashes, the piercings. Everything that Chēn did to mark himself apart from Chen, but to highlight the beauty they both share.
“Please, it’s too much,” Chen pleads, voice airy and barely audible. “‘m so full. I can’t.”
“You can,” Chēn says earnestly. “You did. The hard part is already over, Chennie. Now you just have to feel good.”
