Birthday Boy
🌙 staring. Johnny & Doyoung & Taeyong & Jaehyun x afab!Reader
🔮 synopsis. There’s only one thing Jaehyun wants from his friends for his birthday, and that’s a taste of their girlfriend. She’s already used to dating three idols, what’s one more?
cw/ tw. fivesome, oral (m/f receiving), unprotected sex, spit roasting, no anal, sploshing/nyotaimori/food play, dom Johnny/Jaehyun/Doyoung, switch reader/taeyong, dirty talk, daddy count (4), sir, choking, biting, marking, bdsm themes, slight bondage, overstimulation, shower sex, jealous Doyoung, vouyerism themes, it’s just a LOT, etc…
👹 rating. 18+ explicit I wc. 13.1k
🍭 aus. idol au, poly au, etc…
☀️ mlist + an. three aquarius’s and a cancer walk into a bar-
It’s nearly two AM and the entire group is drunker than any of them intended to be. Taeil is cuddling a passed out Haechan, who had crawled up to the oldest member, latched onto his arm, and refused to let go. Yuta, and Jungwoo are all arguing about something in the kitchen, probably which anime tiddies are better, they’d whipped out their phones to compare Hentai after one bottle of wine. Doyoung and Taeyong are busy parenting people with a tipsy Mark in tow, running around, giving water to Taeil who keeps pouring it on a plant in the corner and giggling to himself.
Johnny, meanwhile, enjoys time alone with Jaehyun. The two of them are happily situated on the couch, enjoying the way the other members run around.
It’s Aquarius season, with many of the NCT boys having birthdays. Johnny’s was four days ago, and he wonders if any of them have been sober since. Haechan has literally been walking around the dorm holding a bottle of vodka at all hours of the day, and Johnny is pretty sure Mark’s all but nocturnal at this point.
Jaehyun is a happy, giggly drunk, and Johnny has always enjoyed that about him. He enjoys the ease of their friendship, how he can talk to his best friend about anything.
“Are you sure you don’t want anything for your birthday?” Johnny asks, looking down at his watch.
He’ll have to be leaving soon, he knows you’re waiting for them at home and he feels like the past few days they’ve been somewhat neglectful of you. You’d treated both him and Doyoung to special birthday presents, his had involved pretty silks and lingerie that had made his mouth water, and for Doyoung, you’d been his perfect little sub for a whole day. Johnny wishes he could invite you to their little party, but it’s to celebrate Jaehyun’s birthday, and he’d said he only wanted the members there.
“I’m fine.” Jaehyun waves his hand, nursing his drink. Johnny thinks it must be his fifth one, and Johnny finds humour in the soft pink flush that's overtaken Jaehyun’s cheeks.
“There’s nothing you want?” Johnny says with disbelief. Jaehyun looks out at the room, purposefully avoiding his eyes, and Johnny can sense there’s something on his friend’s mind, “come on, tell me.”
Johnny knows he’s abusing the fact that Jaehyun is drunk. Jaehyun will tell Johnny just about anything when he’s been drinking, all it will take is a little push.
“No it’s nothing.” Jaehyun says again, rubbing his face with a hand as if to attempt to sober himself up.
“Come on,” Johnny nudges him with his shoulder, “it can’t be that bad right? I promise I’ll get it for you. Is it something expensive?”
Jaehyun shakes his head immediately, a huge, lazy smile working its way onto his face.
Whatever Jaehyun has on his mind as a present is a secret he’s going to try to keep, and Johnny is not having it.
“So it’s something cheap?”
“She’s not cheap!” Jaehyun responds without thought, expression turning to shock a moment later when he realizes he’s just betrayed a massive hint as to what he’d like as a present.
“She?” Johnny grins, “so you have a bit of a crush huh? You should have invited her!”
Jaehyun shakes his head, shutting his mouth firmly, as if he’s not going to say anything else.
But Johnny is too close to the truth to back down now. “Is she cute?” Johnny presses, earning a small nod from Jaehyun, “where did you meet her? Is she an idol?” Jaehyun stays quiet and Johnny takes this as a negative, “okay so not an idol.” Johnny thinks of more questions, “does she work with us? Is she someone we know?”
Jaehyun scrunches up his face and Johnny realizes he can only ask one question at a time. He also realizes that one of the questions merited a ‘yes’ answer, but not both, or Jaehyun would have been quick to nod. “So it’s someone we know.” Johnny says to himself.
“Johnny-” Jaehyun groans, his head flopping onto the back of the couch, “stop.”
“Tell me about her!” Johnny pleads, grabbing Jaehyun’s arm and shaking it, only partially to make sure Jaehyun doesn’t pass out in the middle of their conversation.
“Tell you about who?” Mark’s voice intrudes on Johnny’s thoughts, and the Canadian jumps onto the couch next to the pair.
“Jaehyun has a crush!” Johnny says excitedly, hoping that pressure from Mark will make Jaehyun spill his guts.
“Ooop.” Mark’s eyes widen, and he goes tense.
“Did you just say oop?!” Johnny asks, “oh my god, you know who he has a crush on! Jaehyun, you told him but you won’t tell me?! She must be really amazing”
“Who must be amazing!?” Jungwoo flops down, stretching his body across Johnny’s lap and nuzzling his face into Johnny’s thigh, eyes closing. He looks so much like a large cat that Johnny can’t help but put his hand on his friend’s head, petting the soft hair.
“Jaehyun’s crush.” Johnny coos down at his friend.
Jungwoo giggles, rolling onto his back so he can look up at Johnny, then he reaches out, pressing his pointer finger to Johnny’s nose, “boop, you’d know Hyung, she’s your girlfriend.”
There’s a moment of silence. Everyone is frozen, except Jungwoo, who is smiling and playing with Johnny’s hair. And then, everything happens at once.
“What!?” Johnny turns to look at Jaehyun. His sudden motion of turning to look at Jaehyun almost knocks Jungwoo off of Johnny’s lap, and the cat man groans and steadies himself, only to find Mark and Jaehyun looking down at him with wide eyes.
It’s then that he realizes his mistake.
Mark grabs Jungwoo and drags him off of Johnny’s lap so the two of them can escape while the shit hits the fan in Johnjae land.
“Johnny-” Jaehyun searches for a way to explain himself, his eyes going to Doyoung and Taeyong who are watching from a few feet away, In a non drunk world, Jaehyun may have said: “Johnny let’s talk in the bathroom”, unfortunately, Jaehyun is drunk, so instead, he hurls his body from the couch and runs to the bathroom without so much as a ‘follow me’.
Johnny is still in shock, but he can’t let this go. He has to go after Jaehyun, but first, he looks to Taeyong and Doyoung, who approach quickly, “what’s wrong with Jae?” Taeyong asks with concern.
“Nothing I can’t handle.” Johnny holds up a hand.
“Make it quick.” Doyoung says, looking down at his phone, “or kitten will be asleep by the time we get home and then no one gets to have any fun.”
Johnny chuckles a little at Doyoung’s words, as if you being asleep would stop any of them. You’ve made it clear recently that you’d be okay with “somnophilia”. You’d had to teach them what the word even meant. “I’m down for you to fuck me when I’m asleep” you’d said, very eloquently, and Johnny knows that Doyoung kind of wishes you’ll be asleep when they get home, just so he can give it a try.
“I’ll be back soon, then we can leave.” Johnny promises, then heads off towards the bathroom, knocking softly on the door, “Jae?”
The door unlocks and Johnny pushes it open, heading to lean back against the sink while Jaehyun closes the door behind him and locks it. Then Jaehyun approaches Johnny, reaching past him to grab a water cup that he fills and drinks. Jaehyun takes a deep breath and splashes some cold water on his face for good measure, while Johnny patiently waits for him to explain himself.
“Look, I know she’s your girlfriend-” Jaehyun starts.
Johnny lets out a shocked laugh, something like aggression bubbling up in him. It’s such an odd feeling, he’s almost never the jealous type, “uh, yeah.” he pauses, “And Doyoung’s. And Taeyong’s.” There it is. Johnny understands now, he’s not worried about himself, he’s worried about the other two, less secure, men in his relationship.
“I know, I know,” Jaehyun sighs, “It’s just a crush, I was never going to do anything, in fact, I try to stay away from Y/N!”
Johnny thinks about it for a moment and realizes that Jaehyun is telling the truth. In the past few months, whenever you come to hang out, Jaehyun keeps his distance. Johnny hadn’t even considered a reason why he would back off, but now it’s all starting to make sense.
“So... how long have you been into her?” Johnny asks, making sure his voice is soft and non confrontational.
Jaehyun looks shocked that Johnny is even discussing this with him, as if his crush on you is okay, as if you’re not already coupled up with three of his best friends. “uh... since Halloween?”
“Since Halloween?!” Johnny gasps, “that’s like…” he counts with his fingers, “three and a half months!”
“I know, I’m sorry.” Jaehyun hides his face in his hands, groaning loudly, “I’m working on it.”
Johnny studies Jaehyun for a moment. The poor guy is pacing the small bathroom, skin still flushed, hair slightly damp around his hairline from the water he’d haphazardly splashed on himself. He does look upset.
Johnny sighs, “well I did promise you that i would get you what you wanted for your birthday.”
Jaehyun stops his pacing, looking directly at his friend, “what.”
“I’ll talk to Taeyong, Doyoung and Y/N when we all get home, see if they’d be interested.” Johnny shrugs, leaning back against the door, “after all, we did plan to do something special for Valentine’s Day.”
Valentine’s day. They’d had cake a little while ago, at midnight when it turned 12, which had technically been the start of the 14th, Jaehyun’s birthday. Jaehyun hadn’t minded planning his party the night before Valentine’s day. Lots of people had plans with loved ones, and Jaehyun had specifically been thinking about you and your boyfriends when he’d planned the party. He’d wanted to give the four of you Valentine’s Day to yourselves, without his birthday party to worry about.
“Something special?” Jaehyun repeats.
“Yeah, we were just gonna do some bondage stuff, got some chocolate, whipping cream, that sort of thing.” Johnny answers unabashedly, as if talking about his sex life is the most normal thing in the world. Jaehyun swallows thickly and Johnny’s smile widens, “yeah, hot right? I’ll talk to them and maybe, hopefully, you’ll get a great present tomorrow okay?”
Johnny has no idea how the fuck he’s going to pull this off, but they don’t call him Johnny ‘the miracle maker’ Suh for nothing- ok, maybe only he calls himself that- but this is going to be a Valentine’s Day Miracle, and Johnny is going to make damned sure of it.
Johnny pats Jaehyun on the shoulder, “I’m gonna get out of here, Y/N’s probably waiting up for us and I haven’t seen her all day. We’re gonna drop Haechan off downstairs, then I think we’re all heading over to the apartment.”
The apartment. Two months into dating all three men, you’d known them much longer though, they’d bought an apartment for you. They all shuffle between sleeping in the dorms and in the apartment with you, depending on how they’re feeling. They’d all felt bad about leaving Haechan alone on the fifth floor, so usually at least one of them is in the dorms. Sometimes you come over, but Haechan always acts as if you’re his shiny new toy, and Doyoung can only watch Haechan cling to your side and beg for you to watch Netflix with him for so long before he goes into meltdown mode.
It makes sense that Johnny, Taeyong and Doyoung are all heading to the apartment to start Valentine’s Day morning off properly.
“Make sure you drink some water okay?” Johnny says, then he leaves a very startled Jaehyun standing in the bathroom, not quite sure of the events that had just transpired.
After a moment, Jaehyun turns to drink some water from the sink, he can’t have a hangover tomorrow. He has to be at his best, just in case he somehow ends up at The Apartment.
Your arms wrap around Johnny, your cheek pressing to his bareback. His skin looks so beautiful in the morning, especially after a shower. A few droplets of water have escaped from his drying hair, coating his skin in a sheen that glistens in the morning sun light peeking through the window.
Johnny laughs at your touch, “shocked they let you out of bed.”
“We’re all hungry.” Doyoung says, entering the kitchen a few steps behind you.
Johnny turns his head at Doyoung’s voice, having only known you’d entered the kitchen from your back hug and your scent, he’d recognize your smell anywhere.
Doyoung takes a seat at the kitchen table, ruffling his hair, which is already a mess from your fingers tugging at it when Doyoung woke you up with his mouth on your core. He looks sleepy. They’d all arrived at The Apartment near 2 AM, and you hadn’t gone to sleep for another three hours.
It’s nearly 11 AM now, and six hours of sleep doesn’t seem to agree with any of you.
Taeyong looks even worse than Doyoung when he enters the kitchen, collapsing onto a chair, his head flopping down so he can rest on the table. Taeyong lets out a long groan, then turns his face to the side to watch you and Johnny with thoughtful eyes. He’s tired too, but the sight of you and Johnny wakes him up a bit more, and an easy smile works its way onto his lips.
“When’s breakfast?” Doyoung asks, lazily stretching his arms above his head, a yawn obscuring his words.
“Almost done.” Johnny says, turning his attention back to the pancakes.
There are a few moments of silence.
“What happened with Jaehyun last night?” Taeyong asks, voice soft. He’d meant to ask Johnny about it when they’d arrived home last night, or maybe on the drive over, but his attention had been so focused on you that Jaehyun slipped his mind. Besides, whatever it was, Johnny definitely dealt with it.
“Oh that?” Johnny laughs, “I was going to talk to you guys about that actually.” He bends down to get the hotplate with the other pancakes from the oven, then takes the last pancake out of the pan, adding it to the platter. You grab utensils and plates, then the two of you bring the food to the table. Doyoung and Taeyong both sit up straighter, helping themselves.
“I asked Jaehyun what he wanted for his birthday, and I promised him I'd get him whatever he wanted.” Johnny begins as the three of you begin to eat, “long story short, Jaehyun has a thing for this girl, but he wouldn’t tell me who she was-”
“Jaehyun has a crush?” Doyoung interrupts, eyes wide. “On a girl?”
Taeyong laughs and shoves Doyoung’s shoulder, turning his attention back to Johnny for the rest of the story.
“Right?! It was so annoying, because Jaehyun tells me everything! And then Mark knew who it was, but he also wouldn’t tell me?!”
“That’s weird.” Taeyong says, brows furrowed, head cocked thoughtfully.
“So Jungwoo comes over, and it turns out, our little Jaehyun has a crush on Y/N.” Johnny is grinning as if his story is the funniest thing in the world, but the rest of you don’t react the same way.
Doyoung begins to cough, having choked on his pancake. He drops his fork and it clatters to the plate as he tries to clear his airway. His hand grips the table to steady himself and his skin turns red from effort.
Taeyong’s eyes are wide, lips parted, he’s not even looking at Doyoung who may be legitimately dying in the chair next to him.
Doyoung manages to clear his throat and you move a hand to rub his back, resting your head on his shoulder. But your eyes are on Johnny. “Me?” you ask, voice quiet.
“Y/N?!” Doyoung and Taeyong say, oddly synchronized, something that’s been happening lately, not that you’re complaining, it’s led to some amazing orgasms for all three of you.
“Yeah!” Johnny shovels a forkful of food into his mouth, squishing it into one cheek so he can still talk, although his words are slightly garbled now, “So I told him, because I’d promised to get him what he wanted,” he swallows, “that I’d talk to you guys about it.”
Taeyong blinks in confusion, “talk to us... about... Y/N being-”
“Jaehyun’s present.” Doyoung finishes Taeyong’s sentence with a look of aggravation on his face, his arms crossing over his chest, lips pursing with annoyance.
“Johnny-” Taeyong sighs, running a hand through his hair, he’s not even sure how to broach the subject.
“I know, it sounds bad, but-” Johnny looks to you, “come on princess,” he pinches your chin lovingly, beaming at you with that smile that’s too contagious for his own good, “I know you think he’s cute.”
“You think he’s cute?!” Doyoung nearly screams, his hand slamming down on the table a moment later, however there’s not much aggression in the movement, more shock.
Even Taeyong looks taken aback, reclining in his chair and stretching with his hands behind his head, “what!?”
“Oh you guys didn’t know about Y/N’s little Jaehyun crush?” Johnny smirks, he’s been sitting on this secret for ages. Jaehyun had been your bias at the start, you’d told Johnny as much when you started dating and he’d weaselled it out of you, but he’d never shared the information until now.
Johnny is smart. You know that.
Out of the three of your boyfriends, Doyoung is going to be the hardest to convince that this is a good idea.
Johnny is confident in your love, and he’s never minded sharing your affection. Taeyong wants what’s best for his group, and on many occasions, you’ve played a mock girlfriend for Yuta needing a date to a family event, or Mark wanting to get bubble tea and take cute pictures.
Doyoung on the other hand, is the most jealous of the three. You’re his. He’s needy, always pulling you to his side and competing for you, he’s even been known to fight with Taeyong over who can make you cum more.
Adding another man?
Jaehyun of all people?
Making Doyoung jealous feels like the only way to get him to agree to it, to make it a question of his honour.
Johnny hates being a manipulator sometimes, but it’s for the benefit of all of you, he knows it will be a night to remember. And sometimes, Doyoung doesn’t know what’s best for himself, Johnny thinks this is one of those times and he makes the executive decision as the main ‘alpha’ in your little foursome.
“What about the bondage and the whipping cream plans?” Doyoung asks, crossing his arms over his chest, he’d been thinking about this all week, and he’s not intent on pushing the event back by even a day.
“If you agree to Jae joining, I’ll even go out and get those chocolate strawberries you love so much.” Johnny says smoothly.
Doyoung looks him up and down, narrowing his eyes, “Fine.”
Johnny’s a little shocked at Doyoung’s somewhat easily earned agreement to this whole thing. Taeyong falls into line next, nodding and reaching out to rest his hand on top of yours, “if it’s what you want.” he tells you, giving you that soft smile you’d fallen in love with.
You laugh a little, taken aback by the turn of events.
“And this will be a one time thing?” you clarify.
“Of course,” Johnny nods, grabbing you by your waist and pulling you into his lap so your back is to his warm chest, pancakes forgotten on the table. Johnny nuzzles his face against your neck, pressing a soft kiss there, “one night of fun, no strings attached.”
“Other than the literal rope for bondage-” Doyoung interjects, earning a laugh from everyone.
Johnny smiles against your neck, enjoying your scent as he hugs you tighter, “yes, other than the literal rope.”
“I thought you were spending the day with Y/N.” Haechan says when Johnny shows up at the dorm around lunch time.
“I am.” Johnny answers as he looks through the kitchen, rummaging for god knows what.
“So what are you doing here?” Haechan asks, pushing for more information. On a normal day, he wouldn’t have even looked up at Johnny coming in and out of the dorms, but it’s Valentine’s Day, and Haechan knows better than to think this is normal.
Why isn't Johnny at the apartment splitting you in half? Haechan wants to know.
“Just need a few things.” Johnny laughs, “Why are you so suspicious today?”
“Guess I heard a rumour that Jaehyun has a thing for your girlfriend.” Haechan shrugs, wondering if this is the button that needs to be pushed to get a rise out of his elder friend, “something happened at the party last night?”
Haechan has it on good authority from Mark that Jungwoo let the cat out of the bag at Jaehyun’s birthday party, and everyone is wondering how Johnny, Taeyong and Doyoung are going to react- it’s not like anyone has seen the three of them since last night.
Johnny chuckles at Haechan fishing for information, “Do you have something to say to me Haechannie? Go on, be specific.”
“What?” Haechan laughs, “Like, do I want to tell you that your girlfriend is hot? I think we all know she is. But I’m not going to pull a Jaehyun and fantasize about fucking her.”
“You’re not?” Johnny teases
Haechan groans and rolls his eyes, caught in a lie. “I mean, I have thought about it, but I’d never come and say it to you.” Yeah, he’ll just jack off while you and Johnny sleep in the bed next to him, that’s so much better.
Johnny grins, “Haechan, things are good today, don’t worry about it.”
“You’re inviting Jae over to the apartment, aren’t you?”
“Not much gets past you, does it?”
“You are!” Haechan says loudly, “That’s no fair!-”
Johnny finds the chocolate he was looking for and pockets it, looking at his watch, “in four months, it will be your birthday, come whine to me about this then.”
“Don’t try to say anything to Doyoung.” Johnny warns Jaehyun as they drive over to the apartment. “He likes to act like he’s a big mean dom, so if you say anything to him that sets him off-”
“I get it,” Jaehyun nods, “No pissing off Doyoung.”
“And Taeyong- he’s more of a switch, but you just have to let him be a simp for Y/N, if you get in his way, they’ll both whine at you.”
“There’s a lot of rules huh?” Jaehyun laughs, feeling more nervous than he was this morning when he woke up and wondered if the whole conversation with Johnny the night before had been a dream.
“Not rules,” Johnny sighs, “it’s just the dynamic of it all.”
“So you call the shots?” Jaehyun asks, interested in hearing more about what goes on in your little foursome behind closed doors. He thinks it’s easy enough to tell that Johnny is the main dom, just from the way he acts, and his sheer size. But there’s something about the way you react to Johnny that tells Jaehyun you’ve only ever been his perfect little submissive, which is what had drawn Jaehyun to you in the first place.
Johnny shrugs, “sometimes. But I think tonight you’ll be listening to Doyoung.”
Jaehyun isn't enamoured with the idea of Doyoung telling him what to do, but he figures as long as he doesn’t step on any toes, things will work out. He truly can’t even believe this is happening in the first place, so Jaehyun considers himself lucky for whatever scraps he gets given.
“She’ll be tied up for most of it, if that helps.” Johnny laughs. “Or not, Doyoung seemed pretty set on the silk cuffs though.”
Jaehyun sighs, not sure what he’s gotten himself into, “You guys are honestly kind of scary.”
“You love it.”
He does.
“You look so pretty baby.” Taeyong coos, reaching out to touch your hair. “Johnny got you this set for us?” his eyes take in the red lingerie Johnny had gifted you with this morning. It’s perfectly fitted, Johnny always knows how to dress you up like a princess, and you all enjoy the fruits of his labour.
Doyoung is standing near the bed, a glass of wine in his hand. His eyes are dark, and you note how he stays far away from you, gaze hungry.
“Doyoung, do you like it?” you ask, doing a twirl so he can see all the skin showing.
“Put on a robe baby, Jaehyun has to unwrap his birthday present.” Doyoung answers, walking over towards the bed, where he’s already set up the silky rope Johnny had brought just for tonight. The silk is black, you’re sure it will be soft to the touch, Johnny always makes sure that any bondage toys won’t hurt you or leave painful marks.
Taeyong sighs at Doyoung’s behaviour, picking up the gorgeous red robe that matches your set. It’s long, a silky mesh that teases what’s underneath, lined in faux fur. It’s almost as if Johnny is telling you to just kill them all, steal their money and play the part of the sad widow, and you love the aesthetic.
Taeyong ties the silk belt around your waist, making it into a cute bow with precise fingers. “So pretty and soft.” he mumbles to himself, licking his lips as his large eyes dart up to look at your face.
It’s Valentine’s Day and he’d expected to have you naked nearly every single moment- He’d had you when he woke up, he’d had you after breakfast, he’d had you at lunch- but Johnny had insisted that you all wait and be patient, no more sex, until he comes back from the dorms with your guest of honour. He didn’t want you to be too tired, but it was almost torture to be in the same apartment as Doyoung and Taeyong, on Valentines Day of all days, and try to not touch them.
“Honey, we’re home!” comes Johnny’s voice. Three heads turn towards the bedroom door. Taeyong grabs your hand and drags you with him as he heads towards the voices, eager to go meet Jaehyun.
Taeyong is excited. He likes trying new things, well, he does when he’s with you. You’re his safe space, and he’s interested in anything that could make you happy, especially when it means he can get his dick wet.
Just as Taeyong gets you to the door to the bedroom, Doyoung’s hand tugs you back, making you both stop in your tracks. “Kiss.” Doyoung instructs. Taeyong scoffs and lets you go, continuing out of the room to meet Johnny and Jaehyun, which leaves you with the most stoic of your three boyfriends.
You beam up at the beautiful man, grabbing his face to press your lips against his. Doyoung’s hands snake around your waist, and he groans against your mouth, “Be good tonight.” he reminds you, voice stern, as if he expects you to be a brat.
“Aren’t I always?” you tease, nipping at his bottom lip again. Doyoung smacks your ass, hard, and you gasp up at him, eyes widening, cocking your head. “Am I not your good girl?”
“You are. Mine.” Doyoung says, “My good girl.” his hand comes up to grab your chin, thumb testing your bottom lip, “keep that in mind.”
“I will. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
With one final peck to his cheek, you turn and leave the room, heart racing in your chest as you think about what they’re all going to do to you.
Johnny, Taeyong and Jaehyun are in the kitchen, and your eyes take in all the treats Johnny has gotten for you all. There’s a birthday cake for Jaehyun, Doyoung’s favourite chocolate covered strawberries, multiple cans of whipping cream, candies of all sorts- Johnny really went all out.
Everyone looks nice, Johnny had insisted on a dress code of casual suits, jackets unnecessary. Johnny knows you have a thing for men in suits, he did this on purpose to tease you, but you love it. Your eyes eat up Jaehyun. His shirt sleeves are rolled up, and your mouth nearly waters when you take in the pretty veins on his arms. You’ve always found Jaehyun to be attractive, but now that you know you’re about to fuck him? He looks even tastier.
Johnny sees you first, and he looks you up and down, holding his hands out for you and you submissively go to join him where he stands on the other side of the island counter from Jaehyun. “You look amazing.” Johnny beams, grabbing your hand gently and helping you do a twirl. Then he pins you with your back to his chest, facing Jaehyun, “Doesn’t she look amazing, Jae?”
“She does.” Jaehyun answers immediately, voice low, eyes dark.
“Happy birthday Jae.” you say to him, feeling your skin heat with something like shyness as he takes in your form, still covered by the seductive robe that matches the set underneath.
“Go on baby,” Johnny pats your bum, “let Jae unwrap his pretty present.”
Jaehyun swallows thickly, staying still as you move around the table to get to him. His pupils are blown with lust and you watch the evenness of his breathing, chest moving slightly with every deep breath he takes as he tries to stay calm.
His eyes look up up and down, landing on the bow around your waist. “Are you guys sure about this?” he asks, fingers flexing at his sides as he tries to be patient.
No one says anything, and you feel the focus on you. This is your decision.
You reach for Jaehyun's hands, marveling in the coolness of his soft fingers as you bring them up to your waist, looking into Jaehyun’s dark eyes. He grabs one end of the bow, slowly pulling it until the red silk unravels, only to be discarded on the floor a moment later.
Jaehyun’s hands move up to your neck, and his fingers smooth over your collarbones, pushing the robe delicately from your form to reveal his present underneath. Jaehyun licks his lips, hands reaching for your waist-
“Lay down on the table baby.” comes Johnny’s voice.
You and Jaehyun both immediately turn to look at Johnny with confusion. He’s made space on the table, and he pats it with a shit eating grin on his face. “You heard me princess.” Johnny says, “We’re out of plates.”
So this is how it’s going to work. They’re going to eat off of you. You look at the smorgasbord of desserts on the table and swallow thickly. You can feel yourself getting wet already, the red panties Johnny had painstakingly chosen from you are sticking to your core.
Doyoung reaches for your hand and pulls you to the head of the table, then he grabs your waist, dark eyes meeting yours as he lifts you to set you onto the marble countertop. Between Johnny and Doyoung, they get you centered and laying down, your robe becoming a makeshift pillow.
“Comfy baby?” Johnny asks.
“Yes sir.” you answer, looking up at the man who reaches for the bottle of whipped cream.
“Good girl, now be a good plate and let us enjoy our food,” Johnny grins, pressing down on the bottle nozzle. Cold cream delights your skin, a sudden shock that makes you jump slightly, a gasp leaving your lips as Johnny draws a line parallel to your collarbone. “And remember, good plates keep their mouths shut.”
“Who’s hungry?” Johnny looks up as he asks the question, but Doyoung’s already coming up next to him, shoving Johnny to the side so he can have access to your neck and chest. Doyoung leans over you, his tongue pressing flat to your skin to clean up the stipe Johnny just made. Your skin tingles in the wake of Doyoung, and the trail of saliva leftover reminds you exactly where he was when he pulls away again.
“You thirsty?” Johnny asks, pulling a bottle of champagne from the fridge.
“Yes, thank you.” Jaehyun answers. He’s standing there, looking down at your body. Taeyong’s the one who moves next, picking up a chocolate covered strawberry. The NCT leader takes a small bite of the berry, then sets it down on your abdomen, watching with laser focus as the heat of your skin begins to melt the chocolate.
Johnny moves to the bar stool side of the island you’re laying on, and he sits down, handing a flute of champagne to Jaehyun. “Honestly, eat.” Johnny instructs, “do you want cake? Doyoung can cut some cake for you.”
“Cake’s for later with candles.” Taeyong interjects, pulling the specialty box of cake closer towards his side of the table.
“You guys got me a birthday cake?” Jaehyun looks around the room with wide eyes.
“Of course we did.” Johnny scoffs, his arm reaching out to stretch over the back of Jaehyun’s chair as he gets more comfortable, loosening his tie.
Taeyong eats the last of the chocolate strawberry, eyes glued to the spot it’s left on your skin. His thumb collects the leftover chocolate and he sucks on it, groaning a little to himself. He leans down, his soft hair tickling your tummy and his breath dancing across your skin. You stiffen in anticipation of his tongue, and Johnny’s hand reaches out to smooth across your arm, “relax baby girl.”
“She’s just sensitive.” Doyoung says from your other side, shaking the bottle of whipped cream.
Doyoung and Taeyong work together well, as if they vibe on a level that’s non verbal. The synchronization of Taeyong’s tongue on your belly, licking up the chocolate, as Doyoung sprays a strip of cream across the swell of your breasts- the hot and the cold paired together feel delightful, and a soft moan leaves your lips.
“Shh baby, plates don’t whimper.” Johnny coos, reaching out and running two fingers through Doyoung’s whipped cream, which he then brings to your own lips, “suck.” he instructs, watching you accept his digits, then he turns to look at Jaehyun again, as if nothing is out of the ordinary. “We got you vanilla.” Johnny says.
“What?” Jaehyun’s so caught up in looking at you that he’s forgotten where in the conversation he is.
“The cake.” Johnny says simply, removing his digits from your lips, “we got you vanilla. But try a chocolate.” Johnny reaches for a box sitting near your head with his free hand, and he flips the lid off, picking out a little hedgehog shaped treat that he sets just above your belly button.
Doyoung, meanwhile, draws another stripe of cream across the swell of your breast, Johnny had ruined the last one. And his tongue follows quickly behind, cleaning you up and leaving another trail of saliva that brings goosebumps to your skin.
You wonder how long they expect you to just lay here. Johnny brought a lot of food. Your thighs press together with anticipation, hoping to relieve some of the tension there, and Taeyong notices. His soft hand smooths up your calf and thigh, stopping just shy of where you want him. He pushes your legs open slightly, eyes taking in the wet patch that has formed on your red panties. Taeyong licks his lips and grabs the second canister of whipped cream.
Jaehyun picks the chocolate off your abdomen, assessing the half melted bottom of it and the spot it’s left on your skin. When he places the chocolate in his mouth, the warmth of it takes him aback for a moment. It’s delicious, far better half melted than fully solid.
Taeyong nearly makes you flinch from the cold of the whipped cream as he draws a stripe of it from your knee up to your hip. He licks a few inches of the cream, pressing delicate kisses against the skin of your thighs as he works his way up slowly, taking his time and enjoying the process.
Jaehyun has yet to really touch you, and his eyes focus on the spot of chocolate that his treat had left on your skin.
“Go on Jae, clean up your mess.” Johnny’s fingers strum against the back of Jaehyun’s chair, “Doyoung hates it when people don’t clean up after themselves.”
Doyoung is standing to your left side near your chest area still, but his eyes are glued to the smudge of chocolate on your skin. It’s true, Doyoung likes to be punctual with cleaning, especially during sex games. He’s been known to throw a hissy fit if so much as one drop of cum gets anywhere near what he deems to be ‘his side of the bed’.
As if to distract himself from Jaehyun’s little mess, Doyoung reaches for a chocolate covered strawberry, eyes moving to your face. “Hold this.” he tells you, placing the berry between your lips. Then he leans over you, capturing the part of the strawberry that’s held outside your lips. His mouth brushes yours in a mock kiss that’s not nearly enough. Your teeth bite through the berry and you swallow it to get it out of the way for your tongue, which brushes across Doyoung’s lips as you attempt to deepen the kiss. He smirks, pulling out of your reach and grabbing your face roughly, “never told you to swallow, did I?”
You shake your head, eyes snapping down when a cold palm flattens across your abdomen. Jaehyun’s breath tickles as he brings his mouth to your skin. Instead of simply licking, he presses an open mouthed kiss to the melted chocolate, tongue swirling to collect it as he sucks softly on your delicate flesh.
“No marks.” Doyoung says, letting go of your face to watch Jaehyun.
Johnny scoffs, “yes marks. How do you expect to go this whole night with no marks?”
Doyoung’s eyes narrow at Johnny and his silence tells you he knows Johnny is right, but he doesn’t have to be happy about it.
Taeyong has finally reached your hip bone with his mouth, having cleaned up the whipping cream he’d been working on this whole time. He breathes in your scent, fingers digging into the soft flesh of your thigh. A soft growl leaves his throat and he gets a better grip on you, slowly dragging you down the table, which draws everyone's attention. Jaehyun pulls away from your skin and Johnny grins, “Taeyong’s a little impatient.” he explains fondly, watching the way Taeyong ignores his words, eyes glued to your core.
“He just wants dessert. The real dessert.” Doyoung sighs, picking up another strawberry to plop into his mouth.
Taeyong doesn’t even say anything as Johnny and Doyoung bicker, simply bringing you all the way to the end of the table, instead, he licks his lips, mouth watering as he thinks about the meal he’s about to feast on-
“Taeyong, she’s Jaehyun’s present, he should be the one doing the unwrapping.” Johnny sips his champagne with a grin on his face. You wonder how much of this he had planned. Of course Taeyong would be the first to break, and it’s no shock that he broke for a taste- Taeyong has been known to do anything for the privilege of eating you out.
Of your three boyfriends, Johnny’s the only one with any patience when it comes to you, which is why he so effortlessly plays the role of dominant. He’s the one with control, 100% of the time, even if Doyoung tries to pretend he’s in charge. Doyoung breaks too easily, gives into you too quickly, but not Johnny. No, Johnny can be a merciless tease when he wants to be, and you fucking love it.
“Go on,” Johnny nudges Jaehyun, “you get the first taste.”
The room is quiet as Jaehyun moves to stand with Taeyong at the foot of the table. Johnny follows too, bringing a chair that Jaehyun doesn’t even notice. You’re close to the edge of the table and Jaehyun’s hands are a little shaky as his fingers hook in your panties. His eyes dart up to meet yours and you see the shift in his demeanour.
He can see how needy you look. You want him. Your soaked panties are evidence of that. And he’s tired of fucking around. He wants to enjoy his present.
Jaehyun tears your underwear off of your body in one rough tug, and he tosses them at Doyoung, dragging you closer to the edge-
Johnny’s hands land on Jaehyun’s shoulder and he forces him to sit on the chair he’s brought over. Jaehyun has to admit that the seat makes things easier, and he adjusts your legs over his shoulders, pressing kisses up your thighs-
“Did you guys see Haechan’s v live this morning?” Johnny asks, causing Jaehyun’s motions to falter. “No, keep going,” Johnny pats his back, “did you guys see it?” his eyes are on Doyoung and Taeyong.
“Yes.” Taeyong answers as Doyoung rolls his eyes and says “no.”
“I said keep going,” Johnny pushes Jaehyun’s head forward and you suck in a breath, able to feel how close Jaehyun is to your needy core- “Doyoung you have to watch our son’s v lives-”
“Stop calling him our son.” Doyoung groans, walking around the table so he can sit in a chair near your head, “just because he calls you dad doesn’t mean we’re his dad’s too.”
Jaehyun chuckles and his breath fans over your pussy. You want to reach out, to grab for him, to beg- but you’re a ‘good plate’ and ‘good plates keep their mouths shut’.
“Taeyong’s literally our father.” Johnny snaps back, eluding to Taeyong’s notorious leader roll of a group with 23 members that just keeps on getting bigger.
“Don’t call him that.” Doyoung scrunches up his nose in disgust, and you’re about to crack a smile at their bickering when Jaehyun finally presses his tongue against your core. Your entire body focuses on the sensation, lips parting to let out the smallest of sounds. Jaehyun licks the entire length of your pussy, his skilled tongue stopping to flick at your clit.
“Come on Jae, you have to eat her out better than that.” Johnny grabs the bottle of whipped cream and you squirm from the cold as he creates a dollop on your entrance, “eat better.”
“Maybe I just want to take my time.” Jaehyun smirks at his friend, adjusting his grip on your thighs. One of his hands snakes up to your waist then back down, fingers finding a nice hold on the soft flesh of your leg. “But if you insist-” This time when his mouth comes to your core, he holds nothing back.
Jaehyun goes for the whipped cream first, his warm mouth sucking at your clit as he laps up the dessert, tongue delving into you too. He groans against your pussy, the vibration running through you and making you let out a quiet gasp. Jaehyun makes sure to get every last drop of whipped cream, and then some.
Your hands move to reach for Jaehyun instinctively- only to be captured in Doyoung’s death grip. His dark eyes study your face as he pins your wrists down to the table above your head, noting the way you tilt your face towards him, chin lifting expectantly. Your lips look so kissable, and Doyoung can’t help himself anymore. His free hand grabs your jaw roughly, and he brings his face close to yours. “Open.”
Doyoung has a bit of a spit kink, and he’ll abuse the power he has over you whenever he feels slightly threatened- whether it’s Taeyong hogging your attention, or maybe it’s him pulling you away at a group dinner to remind you who’s boss- either way, you do as you’re told.
Taeyong sets a strawberry on your abdomen, trying to decide if he wants to focus on you and Doyoung, or Jaehyun between your legs, while the chocolate melts. It’s not a hard choice though, as all eyes move up to you and Doyoung, even Jaehyun stops what he’s doing to pay close attention.
When Doyoung spits in your mouth, you can’t help but groan, closing your eyes and swallowing, licking your lips before looking up at your gorgeous boyfriend who is watching you with the most lust filled look you’ve ever seen on him. Doyoung is riled up from having Jaehyun around, and the tension in the room is thick now that he’s starting to show his dominant side.
Doyoung presses his lips to yours hungrily, keeping your hands pinned above your head so he can control your mobility, so he can control everything. His tongue invades your mouth, dominating you, taking your breath away-
Jaehyun’s returns to his own task and your hips lift at the sudden feeling. Between Jaehyun and Doyoung- you know you’re not going to last long. Doyoung’s a fabulous kisser, and Jaehyun definitely knows what he’s doing.
A tongue lazily licks at your abdomen, Taeyong’s warm hand splaying over your skin to keep you still as he laps at the chocolate mess he’s made.
Your body doesn’t even know what to focus on, and when another set of hands- Johnny’s, you assume- begins to take your bra off, you know one thing for sure: you’re not going to last long.
There’s a brief fumble over your wrists and you know Doyoung concedes because a moment later your bra is slipping off completely. As soon as the fabric is removed from your body, Doyoung reclaims his hold on you, pinning your wrists above your head again as Johnny’s large hands massage your breasts.
Jaehyun slips two fingers into your core and it’s enough to throw you over the edge. Four pairs of hands work together to keep you pinned, while three of the four men put their mouths to good use too. Johnny simply watches it all, fingers pinching at your nipples as your body contorts from pleasure.
You’re not sure how long the orgasm lasts, especially since none of your men let up even while you’re gasping and shaking from pleasure. And when they do finally pull away, Doyoung finally releasing your hands so you can grab his hair while he kisses you, it’s just so Taeyong can quickly push Jaehyun out of his chair and pull you to his own mouth, tongue flicking your already sensitive clit.
“Told you, the guy’s impatient.” Johnny says from next to you, and you assume he’s talking to Jaehyun, but you’re too busy kissing Doyoung, gasping against his mouth as your two lovers synchronously work you towards another orgasm. Your legs are shaking on either side of Taeyong’s head and the moans leaving your lips are loud, but you can’t even remember Johnny’s ‘be quiet’ rule, and he can’t bring himself to get you to shut up, not when your whimpers are as pretty as this.
But what does surprise the two men left watching while Doyoung and Taeyong devour you- is the way your hand flops out, reaching for someone- Johnny’s not sure if it’s him or Jaehyun, and a devious smile works its way onto his lips. “Damn, look at our little cock slut. Two are never enough for her.” he steps forward and your hand meets the front of his pants, immediately fumbling so you can stroke his cock, which is hard against your palm. Even without your eyes, your expert fingers somehow find Johnny’s pant zipper, and he chuckles at your eagerness, smacking your hand away, “you don’t deserve it yet kitten.”
You moan, hips buckling as Taeyong slips a finger into you, slightly annoyed at all the banter going on while all he should be hearing are your whimpers as he gets you to the edge again. Doyoung is also upset, one of his fingers going down to pinch your nipple. He smirks against your lips when your moans reach a higher pitch, your hands both grabbing at his hair and tugging as Taeyong works an orgasm out of you until you’re nearly crying from how intense it is. Only then does Johnny pull Taeyong away from your core, inspecting the one tear that rolls down your cheek as you try to steady your breathing, still laying flat on the table surrounded by food.
Johnny tugs you off the table, steadying you when you land on shaky feet. He cradles you to his chest, trying to look down at your face, but you’re hiding in his embrace, still overwhelmed by your orgasms. “Looks like our pretty girl is ready for us.” his fingers trace up and down your back, then he suddenly throws you over his shoulder, your ass exposed for a moment before Johnny is turning and heading towards the bedrooms, leaving you to simply watch as your three other lovers for the night follow.
When Johnny tosses you onto the bed, he doesn’t immediately do anything, instead he simply looks down at you, and you swallow thickly, shrinking under his hard gaze.
Earlier, Johnny had thought Doyoung would call most of the shots, but now that Johnny has all this power- now that he knows Doyoung isn’t running on the same mindset as he is- well, Johnny just can’t stand the idea of not getting everything he wants tonight. And what he wants is quite specific.
The others arrive as Johnny bends down, smiling softly, “come here kitten.” he coos, and you sit up, crawling towards him. You’re a little surprised when Johnny cups your face, bringing his lips to the shell of your ear, “You’re going to dom Tae because he’s been so good to you. But don’t let him cum until after Jae, then Doyoung, have had a turn with you,” he pulls away, “do you understand?”
“Yes daddy.” you say immediately, and Johnny smiles at the new title. Two orgasms have left you in a submissive mindset, and Johnny can see the dumbification already going into effect, cumming has made you hazy and malleable, just the way Johnny likes.
“Good girl.” Johnny pinches your chin fondly, pressing a kiss to your lips before pulling away. He moves away from the bed, and you realize he didn’t mention himself in his little plan, which tells you he’s happy to wait, as per usual. Johnny is big everywhere, and you’ve heard that men who are blessed with ‘monster cocks’ take longer to get hard because of the sheer amount of blood flow that has to reach their cocks. You’ve never asked Johnny about it, but part of you wonders if this is why he’s so keen on watching, only to give in near the end and practically split you in half on his massive cock.
“Tae.” you say as soon as Johnny has moved away, turning your gaze to the most eager of the three men who have followed you and your main dominant into the bedroom. You simply open your arms for him, and the soft leader quickly gets onto the bed with you, slotting himself between your legs and smashing his lips to yours. It’s the first time you’ve kissed him, and you can taste yourself on the tongue that invades your mouth.
The dancer ruts his hips against your core, and the sensitivity of your clit makes you dig your nails into Taeyong’s shoulders, pushing. Taeyong concedes to you immediately, allowing you to roll him onto his back and take the upper position straddling his waist, kissing you deeper-
You press your hand flat on Taeyong’s chest, keeping him pinned to the bed as you pull your lips away from his, sitting up fully. For a moment you simply look down at the gorgeous man between your legs, his lips puffy from kissing, his eyes fixated on you, his goddess.
Then you turn and look over your shoulder, looking directly at Jaehyun. Johnny had been very clear with his instruction to pay attention to Jaehyun first.
“Go on.” Johnny’s voice gives permission and Jaehyun approaches the bed, taking his time, eyes scanning your body.
Under you, Taeyong’s getting needy, his hands sliding up to your bare waist. He pushes up against your hand, and it’s easy enough to force him back down, but you turn to look at him now, meeting his large eyes. You can’t just not reward him with a kiss- what has he even done to deserve a reward? You don’t care, he deserves it.
The bed dips behind you, signalling Jaehyun’s arrival, and then a cold hand smooths over your back, creeping up until- he roughly grabs your hair, pulling you up and off Taeyong who mewls at the loss, but his whimper stops when he sees you pinned with your back to Jaehyun’s chest. He sits up, wrapping his mouth around your nipple, and your fingers tangle in his hair while you’re hyper aware of Jaehyun behind you, his hand moving to your neck.
Jaehyun’s breath fans over your skin, and you tilt your head to the side, eager to kiss him, to taste him. Jaehyun flashes you a small smile right before your lips meet, and you’re sure that at least in this moment, part of you kind of loves him. His hand cups your face, keeping your mouth on his so his tongue can invade your mouth and he can nip on your bottom lip, earning a whimper from you that he eats up.
Taeyong’s teeth graze your nipple and you moan louder, prompting Jaehyun to release his hold on your neck, hand slipping down between your thighs to collect the wetness there. He breaks off from kissing you, lips moving instead to your neck. “Is this for me?” his voice is husky as he toys with your pussy.
“Yes Jae.” you mewl pathetically, pressing you ass back against his hard cock. His digits tease your entrance, but don’t give you what you need, instead he brings them up to your face, sliding his fingers into your mouth and watching intensely as you lick them clean, swirling your tongue to show him that you’re a good girl.
“What about him?” Jaehyun’s gaze slides down to the man who’s still suckling at your tits, so lost in his own world that you doubt he even knows he’s being talked about.
“He can wait.” you answer breathlessly, “need you now.”
Jaehyun practically purrs at your answer, and then all at once he’s shoving you and Taeyong down. You land on your lover's chest, and Taeyong steadies you with his arms, eyes opened as he looks up at Jaehyun with shock at the sudden movement. But Jaehyun isn’t looking at him, he’s pulling his pants down, and a moment later you feel his cock at your entrance.
A shiver of anticipation runs over your body and you smash your lips to Taeyong’s, capturing his face between your hands. Jaehyun’s palm is flat on your back, and the other guides his cock into you slowly. At first it’s just the head and you moan loudly, Taeyong takes the opportunity to begin kissing your neck so that your noises can be uncensored by kissing. Jaehyun is thick, thicker than you’d expected. He’s not as big as Johnny, but damn, the stretch is pleasant as inch by inch he fills you up.
Jaehyun’s hands find your waist when he’s fully sheathed inside of you, and his grip is firm, commanding. He’s going to use you, and you’re going to fucking love it.
Taeyong continues sucking on your neck as Jaehyun begins to thrust, his cock dragging deliciously against your walls. You’ve been with Johnny, Doyoung and Taeyong for so long that the foreignness of Jae is extremely evident to you, but not unwelcome. You don’t know what to expect with him, as you do with your other lovers, and the feeling of not knowing is incredibly exhilarating.
“Baby, you’re so loud.” Johnny’s voice comes from right next to the bed, and a moment later his hand is grabbing your hair, forcing you to look up at him, “we don’t want a noise complaint, do we baby?”
“No daddy.” You shake your head, swallowing thickly and trying to quiet yourself while Jaehyun works you from behind and Taeyong moves his kisses from your neck to your collar bones, his hands cupping your breasts and massaging. You know where this is going, and you lick your lips in preparation.
“Doyoung.” Johnny calls the name of the fourth man in the room, and he appears at your tall lover's side an instant later. Johnny doesn't even have to give Doyoung instruction, the man is already undoing his pants.
You push yourself up, moving partly off of Taeyong so you can have access to Doyoung standing at the side of the bed. Taeyong is under you, straddled by his waist and pinned, but now he doesn't even get easy access to your boobs or your mouth.
Taeyong ruts up, looking for some kind of pressure, and you ignore him. You hold yourself up with one hand, pulling Doyoung out of his briefs and guiding him to your lips eagerly. Once he’s where you want him- buried so deep in your mouth that his head lols back- you take your hand away so it can snake under your own body to finally grip Taeyong through his pants.
Taeyong moans, from frustration, from the feeling of your hand, you can’t be sure. He throws his head back into the pillows hands moving to grip the bed sheets in an effort to ground himself and calm down.
Doyoung, meanwhile, has a firm grip on your head, holding you still so he can move his cock in and out of your mouth at his own pace. He’s matching time with Jaehyun, who’s adjusted behind you now that you're angled towards, arguably, your most aggressively impatient boyfriend.
Jaehyun can’t believe this is happening. He’s discarded his shirt, but his pants are a little annoying at his thighs. He tries to focus on the annoyance, because if he doesn't- if he focuses instead on the tightness of your pussy wrapped around him- well, he doesn’t think he’ll last. And he doesn’t want this to end.
Doyoung lets out a groan that draws everyone’s attention. The moody man is generally more on the quiet side during sex, and he only moans when he’s close, which one look at him tells you all that he is. Doyoung’s head is thrown back, his hips working his cock in and out of your mouth, hands gripping your hair. And to your credit, you’re doing your absolute best for your lover, cheeks hollowed, tongue working whatever you can.
Jaehyun’s thrusts get rougher at the visual, and you begin to whimper around Doyoung’s cock.
Doyoung bites at his lip, groaning and looking down at you. Unlike Jaehyun, Doyoung knows you’re his. He knows that even after he kicks Jaehyun out, he’ll be able to tie you up and have his way with you as many times as he pleases. So he doesn’t care about cumming too fast, in fact, Doyoung almost thinks it shows his power to be the first to cum.
He’s going to make Jaehyun watching cum at least one more time, just to rub it in. And what better way to cum than to cum from using his little kitten’s mouth? Doyoung is flexing your own skills, your own ability to be his perfect little pet.
But just in case Jaehyun isn’t picking up on any of this, Doyoung makes sure that the situation can’t be lost on the birthday boy. “Just like that, my little kitten.” Doyoung coos down at you, “so fucking good with your mouth. You love cock, don’t you baby girl?”
You groan around his length, sucking harder- only to be pulled off of Doyoung’s cock. You open your eyes to look up at the man who’s still gripping you firmly, “open.” he commands, and you do as you’re told.
Doyoung’s not the type to ever force you to swallow, in fact, one time Yuta had said “spitters are quitters” at a game night and Doyoung had actually attempted to throttle the poor man.
But tonight isn’t about Doyoung being a supportive, loving, kind hearted boyfriend.
Tonight is about Doyoung proving himself to the fly on the wall, or the Jae in your pussy, if you will.
Tonight, Doyoung doesn’t ask, he simply expects, and you do your best to be good for him. It’s easy to focus on Jaehyun behind you instead of the way Doyoung coats your tongue. You swallow quickly, if only to adhere to Taeyong below you, who is tugging your face back to his.
Your hand is still placed over his cock, not applying much pressure, and it’s driving him wild. Being pinned under you while you’re fucked by Jaehyun was already torture, but to have Doyoung come and monopolize on you too? Taeyong is desperate, not even caring for the saltiness still on your lips, his tongue invades your mouth, hips rutting up against your hand eagerly.
“Baby.” Johnny’s strong voice interrupts your kiss, and despite the whimper of the man below you, you pull away from Taeyong’s lips to look up to your main dom for instruction. “Let Taeyong sit up a bit, against the pillows, then flip over, he can hold you up while Jae fucks you properly.”
“I want-” Taeyong begins to say but you cut him off by placing your hand over his mouth.
Then you look at Johnny again, smiling sweetly, “anything you say daddy.”
Jaehyun snickers from behind you, hand landing on your ass unexpectedly. You let out a moan from the pain, pussy clenching on Jaehyun’s cock. “You feel so good.” he tells you, squeezing your ass one last time before he grabs your hips and all but tosses you over and onto your back next to Taeyong.
The only male switch in the room follows through with Johnny’s request by proxy, and a moment later he’s cradling you to his chest. Jaehyun is now fully naked, having discarded his pants, and Taeyong, likewise, got naked.
You spit into your hand, adjusting the way you’re sitting in front of Taeyong so you can access his cock, your fist wrapping around him. Taeyong lets out a groan from behind you, head falling back against the propped up pillows.
“Don’t cum until we do.” you whisper to him, pressing a kiss under his jaw as Jaehyun adjusts your legs around him.
It’s a peculiar position, one Jaehyun’s never done before. The few times he’s fucked a girl with another guy, it’s been strictly spit roasting, with a guy in the front and one behind. This is something else, something new, but as long as he stays to the side of your body not preoccupied with his group leader’s dick… well, Jaehyun kinda likes it.
His favourite thing about it has to be the way you grab his face, pulling his lips to yours with your free hand. The view from behind you had been great, but nothing beats actually getting to look at you. It fills Jaehyun with this conflicting feeling, because on one hand he knows he’s being bad. You’re the girlfriend of not one, not two, but three of his best friends. And you’re looking directly into his eyes as he fucks you senseless, which feels oh so good.
Then Jaehyun feels something else- Taeyong sneaks his hand between your two bodies to rub your clit- and the unexpected movement makes Jaehyun meet Taeyong’s gaze, just for a moment- and Jaehyun knows this is all about to be over, because Taeyong looks wrecked.
You had explicitly told Taeyong not to cum until Jaehyun had, and now Taeyong’s taking matters into his own hands to get you to cum, which will, no doubt, make Jaehyun cum too.
You groan at the new pleasure of Taeyong’s wet fingers on your clit, tilting your head to reach his neck, pressing kisses there and leaving your own throat exposed for Jaehyun’s equally eager mouth. The three of you are a mess of moans, hands, and kisses, and you feel so incredibly small pressed between Taeyong and Jaehyun’s bodies. Your skin is tingling with pleasure, and you can feel your orgasm rising- you work Taeyong’s cock even more and he moans loudly, grabbing at the sheets with his free hand.
“Fuck-” Taeyong is repeating like a mantra, holding back his orgasm from just your hand-
“Cum for us.” Jaehyun’s teeth nip at your ear and his cock slides against a spot deep inside of you, sending you over the edge. Whimpers leave your lips, only to be eaten up by Jaehyun, who kisses you hard as your walls milk him of everything he’s got, your fist still wrapped firmly around Taeyong who also cums the moment you do, hips shuddering under you as he coats his own chest in his seed.
Your free hand is tangled in Jaehyun’s hair, and you continue to kiss him even after you come down from your high. Taeyong stays below you, breathing heavily, his heart racing against your back. His fingers continue to lazily stroke your clit, which makes your whole pussy react, squeezing Jaehyun again, which makes him groan.
“Baby girl still wants more, don’t you honey?” Johnny’s voice makes you pull away from Jaehyun’s lips, eyes landing on the only man yet to have had any fun with you.
“She’s always so needy.” Doyoung agrees, standing near the head of the bed and playing with the silk bondage ropes he’d bought for tonight. “So messy.” he continues, eyes going to Taeyong’s chest.
You realize that when Jaehyun and Taeyong adjusted with you, they’d unknowingly moved onto what is generally considered to be Doyoung’s side of the bed.
“Go clean yourself up.” Doyoung instructs Taeyong, who is in such a daze from you, that he simply accepts it and rolls out from being half under you, heading to the bathroom. “And you.” his eyes move to you and he begins unbuttoning his shirt, followed by his pants, “you’re going to ride daddy’s cock to show our guest what else he’s missing out on every day.”
Doyoung comes and sits on the bed, and Jaehyun reluctantly lets you out of his arms so you can go to straddle your lover, hands smoothing across his shoulders to steady yourself. He’s already hard again, and he guides his cock against your entrance, “so fucking dirty.” Doyoung growls, one hand moving to your waist so he can force you to sink down on him.
You let out a whimper, looking directly into Doyoung’s dark eyes.
“You’re still so tight, kitten, how are you ever going to take Johnny?” Doyoung tuts, his hand smacking down on your ass, “stretch yourself out for us.”
You lift yourself up, only to sit back down, Doyoung’s cock filling you so completely- when you’re on top, it’s one of the deepest penetration positions, and Doyoung knows it. You wrap your arms around the back of his neck, getting yourself close to his chest. In this sitting up position, he has access to anything he wants, he’d never give you full control on top, with the ability to press him down by his neck like you do with Taeyong- no, Doyoung’s below you, but he’s still very much in charge.
“Come on kitten, don’t be shy.” Doyoung’s fingers dig into your hips, his teeth nipping at the underside of your jaw, “I know you can do better than this. Or are you too tired?”
You groan at his words. Too tired. As if you haven’t been getting fucked pretty much all day as it is. But you take Doyoung’s challenge, and despite your muscles being angry with you, you ride him faster.
The sound of skin on skin is loud in your ears now that you’re on top, and even though it does feel good, you really just wish Doyoung would throw you down and take care of you.
You begin to kiss Doyoung’s neck, tangling your fingers in his hair. You know his sweet spots, you know what riles him up, and it doesn’t take long for you to get him to snap. Doyoung wraps his arm around your back and flips you both, so you’re now situated in missionary for the first real time.
He kisses you roughly, hips finding a brutal pace. You’re so wet, not only from your own cum, but Jae’s as well, and Doyoung is using you mercilessly. It’s the best you can do to hold on for dear life- and then even that’s taken from you when Doyoung forces your hands above your head. A moment later silk is being wrapped around your wrists and you open your eyes to see Johnny there. He flashes you a wink, finishing up your binds.
Had you really thought Doyoung wouldn’t orchestrate an entire scenario to be able to use his shiny new bondage rope?
“Doyoung-” you groan, already missing the feeling of being able to grab at his face or hair, but the man buried inside of you doesn’t respond, just continues working on you, lips leaving marks on your neck.
Over Doyoung’s shoulder, Jaehyun is watching intently, and the fact that he’s even in the room- the fact that any of this is happening- your whines get louder.
Not being able to move, being completely at Doyoung’s mercy, it’s a feeling you’ll never get used to. You trust Doyoung completely, trust him to make you feel good, and you know he’ll make you cum. You can already feel it building inside of you.
How many times have you even cum? You’ve lost count today.
Doyoung adjusts his hold on your hips, and angles himself in a way that has his cock brushing against your g spot, making you cry out, chest arching up only to be forced back down by the weight of Doyoung’s body.
“Greedy kitten, want to be filled up right?” Doyoung growls against your neck.
“Yes!” you whine, “please, please fill me up.” You hear both Johnny and Jaehyun let out groans at your words, and it just makes you want to be even naughtier, to put on more of a show now that you know Jaehyun likes this type of thing too. “Doyoung fill me up until I can’t take it anymore, please, I need you so bad-”
Doyoung lets out a groan and his hand comes to wrap around your neck, “then cum for me.” he instructs, watching you carefully as he applies more pressure to your neck. The constriction of your airway is the tipping point, the last thing you need to explode around his cock, pussy pulsing around him and dragging him with you. His thrusts don’t stop the entire way through your orgasms, and only when you’re both a mess does he finally stop. His breath is hot against your clammy neck, but you don’t mind, you love the closeness of this, even though you can’t wrap your arms around him.
Doyoung presses a soft kiss to your lips and pulls out of you, only to be replaced by Johnny. But Johnny is still fully clothed, and the first thing he does is reach for your binds to undo them.
You watch him curiously, too tired to really say much.
“How are you feeling?” Johnny asks once your wrists are free. His eyes inspect your body, lingering at your hole, which is starting to drip-
“I want you.” you whisper, reaching for him.
Johnny chuckles, “i know baby, let me clean you up first.”
“I want you now.” you pout.
“Then have me in the shower.” Johnny says, standing and lifting you from the bed. Just like earlier, he carries you over his shoulder to the bathroom, where Taeyong is just exiting the shower with a towel around his waist.
The NCT leader’s skin is flushed from the shower, and his eyes look a little hazy still, but he smiles when he sees you both. Taeyong goes to lean against the sinks while he watches Johnny set you down in the shower and turn it on. Johnny takes off his shirt next, peeking out the door at Doyoung and Jaehyun, then he gets close enough to Taeyong to say, “how about you all go get cake started. We’ll be down soon.”
Taeyong simply nods, heading out of the bathroom and closing the door behind him.
A moment later Johnny joins you in the shower, coming to stand behind you and wrap his arms around your body. You turn in his embrace so you can look up at him, and your gentle giant smiles down at you in return, “still want me?” he teases.
“Always.” you answer, hand reaching between your bodies to stroke his cock. He’s been waiting for so long, you almost feel bad for him.
“How do you want me princess?” he presses a kiss to your forehead.
“Just fuck me.” you say, grabbing the back of his neck with your free hand to bring his lips down to yours. His tongue invades your mouth a moment later, deepening the kiss. His large body presses you back against the shower wall, hands placed on the tile on either side of your head, boxing you in with his massive frame.
Your hand continues to work fluidly on his cock, and you brush your thumb over his sensitive cockhead. “You’re so patient.” you say, “don’t you want to just fuck me?”
Johnny laughs, “I have self control baby,” he hikes your leg up on his hip, “something you, Doyoung, and Taeyong, seem to have none of.”
Both of your look down as you guide his cock to your entrance and he pushes in slowly until just his head is inside of you. He’s so girthy that the stretch from his cockhead alone makes your breath catch.
“Are you sure you can take me baby?” Johnny asks, “you’ve had a long day-”
“I want you.” you say with determination, trying to pull him closer with your hands but Johnny doesn’t allow you to force him into you, instead he moves forward slowly, which is almost more torturous. Your pussy tries to accommodate his size, and even though you’ve just been fucked by multiple guys, you don’t feel prepared enough. You never do with Johnny.
“Hey,” Johnny cups your face, “look at me,” his thumb strokes your cheek, “happy Valentine’s Day.”
“Happy Valentine’s Day.” you beam up at him, kissing him again.
Johnny smiles into the kiss, and he leans down more, hands cupping your ass so he can lift you fully off the floor. He uses the shower wall to help pin you as his hips begin to move, his cock dragging deliciously against your walls.
You grip his shoulders tightly, not keen on falling, but you’re sure you won’t. Johnny’s never dropped you before, and he’s a big fan of shower sex.
He’s so big you can feel the vein that runs along the underside of his cock, and when you close your eyes, melting into his kiss, it feels like heaven.
You're so sensitive from your previous orgasms that it doesn’t take long for Johnny to get you to the edge again, and when he does, he stops kissing you, simply cupping your face, “so fucking pretty,” he coos, “be a good girl and cum for me.”
This orgasm doesn’t feel like an explosion like Doyoung’s had, or even as intense as the one you’d been given while pressed between Jaehyun and Taeyong. This orgasm is like warmth spreading through your body, a golden aura of pleasure that sizzles every fibre of your being and has you shaking in Johnny’s embrace as he fills you up with his cum.
He simply holds you when you’re both done, and after a while, you finally tell him he can put you down. After making sure you’re both fully clean, you and Johnny exit the shower and get dried and changed into fresh, comfortable, clothes. Then you head to the kitchen, where Doyoung, Taeyong and Jaehyun are cutting into the birthday cake.
Taeyong picks up a scoop of cake and presents it to you, watching with a smile as you accept it and allow him to feed you, then tuck you into his side.
“Did you make a birthday wish?” Johnny asks when he sees the candles have already been discarded, showing he missed it.
“I didn’t have to.” Jaehyun answers, eyes moving from Johnny to you, “all my dreams already came true.”
“If you say shit like that,” Doyoung warns, using his cake cutting knife to point at Jaehyun, “I’m going to kick you out, and I don’t care if you are the birthday boy.”
“Be nice.” Johnny insists, picking up plates so everyone can move to the living room to be more comfortable.
At first you think maybe you’ll all watch a movie, but Johnny vetoes the idea for music. He’s good at reading you, Taeyong and Doyoung, and as he predicted, you all end up asleep within half an hour of sitting down after dessert.
You’re cuddled up between your two lovers on the couch, while Jaehyun and Johnny move back to the kitchen as not to disturb the three of you.
“Can I pack you some cake to go?” Johnny asks, ready to just give Jaehyun the whole box.
“Thanks, I’m alright. It was great but, you guys should keep it, or Jungwoo will eat the whole thing the moment I bring it back to the dorms.”
“Good point.” Johnny nods, packing up the cake to put back in the fridge.
“Thanks for, uh, for inviting me.” Jaehyun rubs the back of his neck. There’s no easy way to say ‘thanks for letting me raw dog your girlfriend on Valentine's Day’.
“Don’t mention it.” Johnny nods, then his expression goes serious, “no but like for real, don’t mention this to people, even if Haechan whines and begs, don’t tell him anything.”
“Don’t worry, I won’t say anything.” Jaehyun assures him.
“Good,” Johnny pats his shoulder, “now go back to pretending you’re not falling for my girlfriend, and I’ll pretend I don’t see it. Happy birthday, and happy Valentine’s.”
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