on edge | yungi x reader
tags: there is literally no plot its just porn, threesome, edging/orgasm denial, fingering, oral, yunho and mingi action (frotting, oral), restraints, overstim, aftercare, not proofread
900 sins
you squirm helplessly on the bed, wrists bound above your head with mingi's belt, the thick material digging into your skin enough to sting.
yunho and mingi are shirtless, kneeling on either side of you. your legs are spread, knees held open by their hands, leaving your dripping pussy exposed to the air.
"fuck, look at you," mingi murmurs, one finger tracing a line up your inner thigh, stopping just before your slick folds. "already soaking the sheets and we haven't done anything yet."
yunho leans down, his breath hot against your ear as he nips at your earlobe, "our pretty girl's so needy... you want us so bad, don't you?"
yunho's long fingers slide through your wetness, parting your folds and circling your swollen clit, applying enough pressure to make your hips jerk. a little whimper escapes your lips, causing yunho to pull his hand away, leaving you with nothing.
"no-please, yunho-!" you whimper, tugging at the belt restraining you.
mingi chuckles as he brings his lips to yours, his tongue pushing into your mouth. yunho watches you two closely, palming his hardening cock through his sweats.
mingi's fingers push inside you without warning, stretching your tight walls and curling them against that spongy spot inside you. his thumb presses against your clit, rubbing in steady circles in time with the thrusts of his fingers.
"that's it, baby, ride my fingers," mingi praises, the wet sounds of his fingers filling the room, "you're close, aren't you? clenching so tight around me.."
you pant as your hips grind down onto his hand, getting dangerously close to the edge before mingi yanks his hand away, leaving you empty and throbbing.
you cry out in frustration, tears pricking the corners of your eyes as yunho surges forward, crashing his mouth against mingi's above you.
the kiss is messy, mingi's hand coming up to grip the back of yunho's neck. mingi's free hand slips into yunho's sweats, pulling his cock out and stroking it slowly, his thumb swirling over the leaking head.
yunho groans into mingi's mouth, his hips twitching into his touch as he completely ignores your desperate whimpers.
"god- mingi.. your hand feels so fucking good," yunho breathes as they part, a string of saliva connecting their lips.
yunho moves towards you, settling between your spread thighs, his shoulders keeping you open as he leans in. he licks a long stripe from entrance to your clit, savoring your taste.
yunho focuses on your clit, swirling his tongue in circles before sliding two fingers deep inside you, making your back arch off the bed.
"yunho- oh god, right there-! i'm so close-" you sob, hands grabbing at the material of mingi's belt.
he sucks harder and pumps his fingers faster, bringing you right to the edge before pulling away, chin glistening with your wetness.
you whine loudly, body shaking as yunho leans over the kiss mingi again, their tongues tangling as mingi's hand wraps around both their cocks, stroking them together slowly.
you watch through your frustrated haze, low moans filling the room as they grind against each other. yunho's hand joins mingi's, caressing both their heads, making everything slicker.
they break apart again and mingi slides between your legs, pushing three fingers inside you. he stretches you wide as his mouth latches onto your clit, sucking hard and flicking his tongue rapidly.
yunho straddles one of your thighs, his cock rubbing against your skin as he reaches down to pinch your nipples, adding sparks of pleasure.
the coil in your stomach winds tight again, your whole body trembling as your walls flutter around mingi's fingers, teetering right on the edge before they stop agaiin.
yunho pushes mingi onto his back, yanking his sweats all the way down and taking mingi's cock into his mouth, yunho's gags filling the room. mingi's hand fists into yunho's hair, hips bucking up as a deep groan falls from his lips.
"please.. can't take it anymore," you sob, tears slipping down your cheeks, "need to cum to bad- please let me-"
mingi smirks, lips swollen as he turns back to you, "not yet, doll. you look so cute when you're desperate for us.."
the edge you more times than you can count: yunho fucking you with his fingers, mingi eating you out sloppily. each time they get you so close before pulling away, giving each other the attention you desperately want.
"think she's had enough?" yunho asks, lazily pumping his fist around mingi's cock.
mingi looks down at your tear-streaked face, a grin playing on his lips, "what do you say, baby? you wanna cum for us?"
"yes-! yes please, i'll do anything, just please- let me cum," you whine pathetically, hips twitching into them.
yunho and mingi share one last kiss before mingi pushes two fingers into your soaked pussy, curling them perfectly against your g-spot. yunho adds his fingers to your clit, circling steadily while mingi pumps his fingers ruthlessly.
"cum for us," yunho orders, voice rough, "let go, princess. we've got you."
your whole body seizes, bacl arching off the bed as a broken scream tears from your throat. your pussy gushes and spasms around mingi's fingers, soaking their hands and the sheets as they fuck you through every pulse of your orgasm.
yunho and mingi pull away from you and mingi reaches up to untie the belt from your wrists, rubbing the red marks and pressing soft kisses to them.
"you did so good for us, baby," mingi whispers as he slides down beside you, pulling your body into his. yunho grabs a damp cloth, cleaning you gently.
"our pretty girl.. did perfect for us," yunho says softly as he tosses the cloth aside, climbing into bed on your other side. he drapes an arm over your waist, nuzzling into your neck as mingi strokes your hair.
you sigh softly, curling into their warm bodies. mingi kisses your forehead, down to your temple, while yunho presses kisses along your shoulder.
"love you," you mumble sleepily, eyes already fluttering shut.
"we love you more, princess," yunho replies, squeezing you closer. mingi hums in agreement, his hand rubbing circles into your skin.










