*Kens Voice * "I knew it when I met him I loved him when I left him~🎶" Some quick rough doodle-e-doo of vixx's cover of Havana in Music Bank Chile. I have a love hate (love) relationship with smexy spicy vixx ==
I write anything from fluff to porn. I specialize in gen, OT6, Haken, Chasang, and Hakenvi, but I’ll consider any pairings if the prompt really grabs me.
Can I get something with Ken getting his brains fucked out? (Member(s) doing the fucking is up to u)
Full fic here, warning for vampires, blood, and casual murder. Just the porn below if that’s not your jam.
I’m still accepting prompts!
N/Ravi/Ken, NC-17, 1687 words.
Hakyeon is sitting in the living room, enjoying the view of the lights of Seoul outside their huge windows. He’s still a little tired, but when he hears Wonsik and Jaehwan in the hallway he stands to greet them. Jaehwan is looking much less ferral than he did at the theatre, he’s changed out of his costume and both his and Wonsik’s mouths are swollen and red like they’ve been kissing. Hakyeon greet Wonsik first, his hands resting lightly on Wonsik’s waist, tasting and smelling everything Wonsik has been up to since Hakyeon left Jaehwan in his care. Hakyeon gives Wonsik a knowing look and Wonsik blushes.
Hakyeon holds his arm out for Jaehwan who easily steps into the embrace, eagerly accepting the kiss Hakyeon gives him. Hakyeon cups his face and asks, “How are you, Jaehwanie?”
“I’m still hungry,” he says with a pout.
Wonsik coos. “Cute,” he says, touching Jaehwan’s neck gently.
Hakyeon hums. “We can fix that later. I could do with another meal as well. But that’s not what I’m in the mood for right now, how about you Sikkie?” Wonsik shakes his head, grinning. “Why don’t you show me what you two were up two while I was here all by myself waiting for you two to get home?” Hakyeon steps away from them, pushing Wonshik and Jaehwan towards each other.
There’s no hesitation before they’re kissing, Jaehwan has to tilt his head up to meet Wonsik’s mouth and Wonsik brings both hands up to touch Jaehwan’s neck, Hakyeon can sense that he has a blooming obsession. Jaehwan tries to rush the kiss but Wonsik keeps it slow and sweet, Hakyeon can feel the heat burning in his stomach and he’s quickly tires of watching. He grabs them each by the hand, trailing them behind himself as he leads the way to their bedroom. He doesn’t bother turning on a light, the lights of the city enough to see by.
He kisses Jaehwan first this time, pulling him close, letting his hands trail down his back and back up as he kisses Jaehwan’s soft, full mouth. It’s enough to drown in, decadent like chocolate cake. Wonsik steps behind Jaehwan, pinning him between them for the second time that night; this time Jaehwan presses back, rocking his ass against Wonsik’s cock, Wonsik makes a soft sound.
Wonsik is the first to step away, he begins unbuttoning his shirt and Hakyeon smiles at him, grabbing Jaehwan’s waist and turning him around so they can both watch Wonsik strip for them; Hakyeon’s hands working on getting Jaehwan undressed as well. Wonsik shows off a little, taking more time than needed and flexing just a bit. Hakyeon can’t say he hates the display. He pushes Jaehwan’s pants and briefs down at the same time, arousal starting to make him impatient. When Jaehwan is naked he turns back to face Hakyeon and Wonsik joins him, together they strip Hakyeon of his clothes, stumbling a little as they trade kisses back and forth between all three of them. Once Hakyeon is stripped he pushes the other two away from him, crawling onto their bed and laying back against the pillows. He knows he looks gorgeous with the ambient light playing across his skin, Wonsik and Jaehwan stare at him hungrily, hesitating only a second before they scramble to lay on either side of him, hands skimming up and down his body. Wonsik, always eager to serve, circles a hand around Hakyeon’s cock making his back arch. For a moment Hakyeon indulges in the hands all over him. It’s been so long since he and Wonsik brought someone else to their bed, and they get to keep this one. Hakyeon feels spoiled. He wants to do the spoiling tonight though, he wants to show Jaehwan how good it will be with him and Wonsik.
He grabs Wonsik’s wrist, stilling his hand. “Grab the lube, Wonsikkie, please.” Wonsik moves supernaturally fast, and the lube is in Hakyeon’s hand before he can blink. Hakyeon speaks to Wonsik like Jaehwan isn’t there. “I’m going to open him up and fuck him, and then you can have him, okay?” Jaehwan makes a noise and Hakyeon grins at Wonsik.
“Works for me, hyung.”
“Good boy,” Hakyeon says, giving him a playful peck on the lips. He turns his attention back to Jaehwan, who now has his own hand wrapped around his cock, his hair has wilted a little out of the updo it was in for the show and it’s hanging across his eyes. He looks absolutely sinful, like everything Hakyeon had hoped for when they first saw him. Hakyeon taps his thigh, “Spread your legs.” Jaehwan’s long legs part without hesitation.
Hakyeon takes his time, trailing the pads of his fingers over the skin on the inside of Jaehwan’s legs, just to watch him shiver. He eventually works his way to Jaehwan’s hole, ignoring his balls and cock completely, and Jaehwan pouts at him, Wonsik, watching with eager attention, laughs softly. Hakyeon lubes up his fingers and presses one against Jaehwan’s hole, watching the pout melt off his face with smug satisfaction. He presses in, finger slipping inside easily, Jaehwan doesn’t make a sound, eyes fixed on Hakyeon’s. He’s not tight or nervous and Hakyeon’s finger slides in and out smoothly.
“What’s this?” Hakyeon asks. “Wonsikkie I don’t think this one’s as pure as we thought.” Wonsik fixes sharp eyes on Jaehwan, bright with new interest. Hakyeon pulls his finger out and joins it with a second finger, both of them slipping in almost as easily as the first one did. “I think our little prince is a slut.” Jaehwan closes his eyes and moans.
“I think he likes being called a slut, hyung,” Wonsik says, his voice deeper than usual, Hakyeon can feel it rumble through his chest.
Hakyeon spreads his fingers inside Jaehwan stretching his hole, Jaehwan whines. “I think you’re right Sikkie.” Hakyeon slips a third finger in and Jaehwan bring his hand up to bite, hissing when his new fangs are sharper than he expected. Hakyeon thrusts his fingers into Jaehwan faster and harder, making Jaehwan pant. “Well,” says Hakyeon, “there’s only one thing we can do with sluts.”
He smoothly pulls his fingers out and pushes his cock in in nearly the same motion, Jaehwan shouts. He’s tight and still slightly warm inside, body temperature catching up to the fact that he is no longer alive. Hakyeon starts slow, enjoying the feeling of Jaehwan around his cock, and Jaehwan moans, long and deep. Hakyeon can hear Wonsik panting next to them and glances over to see him jerking himself off. Hakyeon leans down to kiss Jaehwan who wraps his legs around Hakyeon’s waist, the kiss is sloppy but Hakyeon doesn’t much care.
He leans back up and gives up his slow pace, driving into Jaehwan at a punishing speed with no warning, Jaehwan tosses his head back. “Fuck fuck fuck,” he pants with the rhythm of Hakyeon’s thrusts, unconsciously squeezing his muscles around Hakyeon’s cock, making him moan. The bed moves beside them and Wonsik kneels next to Hakyeon, grabbing his face to kiss him frantically. He wraps one hand around Hakyeon’s waist, feeling his muscles work, and the other hand around Jaehwan’s cock, hand slicked with a mixture of his and Jaehwan’s precum. Jaehwan is already going taught, and Hakyeon can feel himself not far behind. Jaehwan falls over the edge first, body tensing, legs squeezing Hakyeon’s hips so he can only thrust shallowly. Hakyeon gasps against Wonsik’s mouth, head falling forward as he comes inside Jaehwan, he can see Wonsik’s hand moving slowly over Jaehwan’s shiny cock, trails of white come dripping down the sides of Jaehwan’s belly.
He pulls out and collapses to the side, nearly on top of Wonsik, who makes an annoyed noise. Jaehwan is a panting mess, staring at the ceiling with a dazed expression. Wonsik doesn’t give either of them time to recover before he’s climbing over Hakyeon, who gives him an annoyed swat on the ass. Wonsik turns Jaehwan over onto his stomach and Jaehwan hisses when his sensitive cock is trapped against the bed cover but Wonsik doesn’t seem to care. He pushes his own cock into Jaehwan’s swollen hole slowly, almost gently, Jaehwan whines, high, like he can’t decide if he wants to complain or encourage.
Wonsik keeps up a slow pace, slower than Hakyeon had the patience for. Jaehwan pillows his head on his arms, face turned towards Hakyeon, his eyes closed and expression beautiful, tensing and relaxing as Wonsik fucks him, gentle and thorough. Wonsik, ever the romantic, Hakyeon thinks, but he appreciates the picture they make, his boys on their bed, the light playing over their smooth skin. Wonsik leans down to gently take the skin at the nape of Jaehwan’s teeth between his neck, worrying the skin until he comes, and then he bites down hard enough to make Jaehwan hiss. Wonsik’s hips stutter and still and he lays pressed atop Jaehwan for long enough that Hakyeon is worried he’s fallen asleep.
He tugs at Wonsik’s arm. “Don’t squish the baby,” he says as he tips Wonsik off. Wonsik doesn’t move much, he’s sweaty and gross but doesn’t seem to have any interest in getting cleaned up. He wraps one arm around Jaehwan and the other around Hakyeon and tries to pull them closer. Hakyeon slaps at his arm. “Stop being gross we have to clean up. Stop touching me. Wonsik!” But Wonsik doesn’t let go, responding with only sleepy warm mumbles. Jaehwan doesn’t look too upset about the situation, he only looks exhausted. Hakyeon feels himself being lulled by them, he stops pushing at Wonsik’s arm. His own tiredness from earlier has returned, and when the other two drift off the room is so quiet Hakyeon imagines he can hear the sounds of the late night traffic below their window. He tucks himself closer to Wonsik, reaching an arm across his body so he can stroke Jaehwan’s back. His brand new creation and Wonsik, both of his boys with him where they belong.
I write anything from fluff to porn. I’m willing to write gen, OT6, Haken, Chasang, and Hakenvi, I’ll also consider other pairings if the prompt really grabs me.
I write anything from fluff to porn. I’m willing to write gen, OT6, Haken, Chasang, and Hakenvi, I’ll also consider other pairings if the prompt really grabs me.
