warnings (MINORS DO NOT INTERACT): unprotected sex (do not do this!), pwp, cockwarming, masturbation, spanking, dirty talking
“n-ngh hannie p-please..” you moaned, your hips buckling against his, which he gripped onto tightly in return.
it all started off normal, with him coming home, way earlier than joshua due to their schedules. but what caught him off guard, essentially leading to this moment, was how he walked into you touching yourself, moaning joshua’s name out without any hesitation.
and maybe he got jealous, just maybe.
“still thinking about joshie, baby? or has my cock made you dumb already?” he brushed his fingertips over your harden nipples, making you shudder above him.
you have been sitting on his lap, his cock buried deep into your pussy for god knows how long. and the worst part was that, he didn’t move. he forced you to sit on it until joshua comes home.
and due to your plays before this, you were at your high, and now it was gone, leaving you desperate.
you tried, you tried to move your hips, hoping to feel him better, but he only situated you on hims more firmly with his delicate, yet rough hands.
and that’s when you hear the door knob twist, creaking open gently, causing him to smirk.
“you want him so badly right? let him hear you while i do this.” he growled.
he flipped you over onto the bed, your body bent over against the mattress. he took his cock out, pumping it with one hand, while the other began to spank your cheeks, making you cry out.
you hear joshua calling out for you, his voice so near yet so far. but just when you were about to respond, jeonghan piston his cock back into you in one full swipe, making you scream at the sudden intrusion.
“h-hannie i’m sensitive! p-plea-” he slapped your ass once more, shutting you up almost immediately.
he went at a quick pace, thrusting into you like there is no tomorrow. your moans spilled out continuously, your hands gripping onto the bedsheets so tightly that it made your knuckles white.
joshua’s voice grew louder, you think. your mind was so clouded by the increasing pleasure that jeonghan is bringing you, that all you could think about was how he was hitting your sweet spot over and over again.
you felt him slap your ass once more, making you yelp into the sheets. he bent over, whispering into your ear as you moaned.
“i can hear him approaching, imagine his reaction when he walks into this.”
you moaned at his words, feeling his hand cup your chin to pull you into a messy, yet deep kiss.
“are you in here, baby-”
and that’s when you hear the door open.
but jeonghan still didn’t stop, his cock still pounding into your pussy, at a quicker pace this time. you wanted to call for joshua, but instead jeonghan continued kissing you, his tongue playing with yours.
joshua’s eyes widened at the scene, in shock of the position that the both of you were currently in. but soon later, a smirk began to appear on his face.
“so is this why you hadn’t been answering me? you’re usually so excited when i come home.” he walked towards the both of you, making jeonghan detach his lips from yours.
“your little baby was moaning your name when i came home today, need to remind her who else she belongs to.” jeonghan spoke, his hips still buckling towards yours, pounding into your pussy relentlessly.
joshua laughed, both at his words and at how desperate you sounded.
you began to blabber some words, incoherent and unclear. joshua snickered at this, sitting on the bed and cupped your cheek.
“look at you, so fucked out by your hannie, i thought you missed me?” joshua teased, his thumb rubbing your cheek bone.
“joshie i-i missed you, b-but hannie-” you were interrupted by another slap on your ass, making you moan loudly.
“that’s it baby, you finally remembered who else you belong to.” jeonghan said with a low tone.
you were so close, so so close, and jeonghan could feel it, from how much your pussy was clenching around him.
“fuck, you’re close, aren’t you? i can feel you tightening around my cock. you want to cum, don’t you?” he teased, slapping your ass once more.
“cum for us, baby, show us how much you enjoyed this.” joshua added, leaning down to give you a kiss.
that’s what it took for you to fall apart. you let out a loud moan through the kiss, as you came. jeonghan let out a low grunt, his own seeds spilling into your pussy, as you felt him shooting the liquid deep into you. he trusted slowly, fucking his cum deep into your pussy, as you laid on the bed, tired and satisfied.
you looked up at joshua, while feeling jeonghan pull out of you slowly. joshua smirked at you, standing up. his hand reaches for his belt, unbuckling it while keeping eye contact with you.
“now, time for you to show me how much you missed me.”
Featuring: Gun Park, Goo Kim, DG/James Lee, Jibeom + Jihan Kwak & Hudson Ahn
Masterlist
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Gun Park
He called you to his house, well, if you could call it a house. You actually wouldn’t, it’s really more of a shack, but let’s not digress. You were glad you bundled up, the chill of December’s air prickled your skin. Looking over at Gun, you couldn’t figure out how the man was shirtless right now.
Perhaps it was because he was so focused on the task at hand that he didn’t register the temperature. His hand moved carefully, carving away at the wood he held. The only sound heard was the knife scraping, shaving away to make a shape.
It wasn’t until Gun put the knife down, that you even realized he was done. He took a moment, turning the wooden statue around, scanning for imperfections, before handing it towards you.
You grabbed the stature, following Gun’s lead, and admiring the statue. It took a few seconds, but you noticed how familiar the statue looked. Gun watched as the gears turned in your head, happy that you recognized what he was trying to make.
He carved a little statue of you.
The silence between you two continued as you admired how good the statue looked. No thanks were needed from you, Gun knew you appreciated it. He could tell by the sparkle in your eyes.
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Goo Kim
“Hey, HEY BE GENTLE! I got that limited edition and I am letting you hold it, be grateful.” Goo’s voice somehow was more high pitched than usual. He was also being more dramatic than usual.
He hadn’t even let you hold the gift he got you before yelling about how you needed to take care of it. His hands held a precious manga, one that you had mentioned you would like to read.
It was difficult to find the first volume due to the older age of the series. When you did find the manga, it was quite a hefty price. Lucky you that the man in front of you happens to own the first volume and was graciously gifting it to you.
If he got over his fit though.
Despite saying he was gifting it to you, he refused to even let it go, holding the manga close to his chest like a child would when asked to share their toy. Goo did act like a child.
“Goo give me the manga, you said it was my gift, stop hogging” You spoke, lunging forward, hands grabbing onto the manga, tugging it towards you.
Despite this, Goo didn’t let go, leading to a tug of war between the two of you for the manga.
“Let go!”
“No it was mine first, I don’t have to give it to you”
“Are you kidding me, I’m telling Gun!”
“TATTLETALE”
“YAAAA” “YAAA”
Now you both sounded like children.
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DG/James Lee
DG had thought long and hard about what to give you. Like with everything he did, he planned out every scenario. How would you react to this or would this feel important enough to you?
For a secret santa, he was taking it very seriously. If he were still James Lee, he would have just thrown you a lollipop before walking away. But no, he was no longer that teenager who went about excelling at everything with little effort. He wasn’t about to half ass your gift.
Which brought him to the current dilemma. He had handed you the gift, the one he had spent much thought on, only to be greeted by disapproval on your face.
Disappointment was a better word to describe the emotions you felt when you opened the gift. This man, who was a successful Kpop idol and owned a company, got you an album. His album. His signed album.
He didn’t even write a special message on it, just his stupid signature.
You look at him, lips pressed thin and eyes squinted, shaking your head back and forth. You were clearly disappointed.
“You know, a signed album only means something if you actually listen to that person’s music. But thanks, I’ll sell this for lots of money.”
Ah, he should have just got you money. That was the obvious choice.
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Jibeom & Jihan Kwak
Turns out, the Jibeom & Jihan decided it would be best to team up for secret santa. Afterall, what’s better than getting one gift from two people? Probably getting two gifts from two people but let’s not complain.
It took the two brother’s a lot of thinking to figure out what to get you. They didn’t even ask Jichang for help!
You wish they did.
They stood, side by side in front of you, hiding something behind their back. Each of them had a smile, well, smirk, on their face.
“Close your eyes and hold out your hands” Jihan tells you, so you do.
“This gift is great to take a bath with. The nutrients soak right into your skin.” Jibeom informs you, as your gift is placed in your hands.
You let out a scream as you opened your eyes to see what they had given you.
A snake. A dead snake, but it was still a snake.
You threw your hands up, launching the snake far away, almost prompting Jibeom to chase after it.
“Are you kidding me! What kind of gift is that?” Your yelling caused Jichang to emerge from the nearby building, quickly piecing together what had transpired.
Soon, the brother’s were on their knees, hands in the air, taking a scolding from Jichang about how terrible of a gift they got you. He made them promise to get you another, better, gift.
You didn’t trust them.
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Hudson Ahn
“So, what did you get me?” You eagerly ask, clapping your hands together in anticipation.
You didn’t notice the way Hudson swallowed his nerves. His calm demeanor remained on the outside, not showing a hint of worry. He had dragged you along to his master, Taesoo Ma’s, mountain. You assumed he was about to hand you the gift he got.
A little bird named Jacky told you Hudson pulled your name in the secret santa. You were excited to see what the gift would be. He didn’t appear to bring anything with him, so perhaps it was something small.
Taesoo read Hudson like a book, noting the boy's slight tells that showed he was worried. Hudson took a deep breath before facing you, attempting to pose cool. Ya know, legs spread, elbow on his knee, strong eye contact, nonchalant expression.
“In Ansan, no one comes close to your level, you are unique and exceptional. I am lucky to know you. I gift you 100 points, making you one of Ansan’s finest.”
Silence is all that followed as you and Taesoo just stared at the boy. The silence lasted a good minute, before you spoke.
“You forgot to get me anything and didn’t remember until I asked you, didn’t you?”
Again silence, until Hudson spoke again.
“Another 100 points”
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As you returned home, your eyes gazed over at the pile of gifts you had received for secret santa. The results were…results. You could have done better, maybe next time you will provide clearer rules and a wishlist so people actually get you something you want.
The real question though, is how did all these people manage to pull your name in secret santa?
You didn’t put it in 26 times for nothing.
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3
Welcome to the final part of the secret santa. This was just a fun little series I wanted to do for the holiday's and I am happy with the way it turned out
Fun Facts about the series
I wrote the first three parts before I posted part 1. Part 4 was written while I published each part because I just couldn't figure out Goo or DG.
My favourite part to write was part 2 or 3
Part 4 was originally just going to include just Jihan and not Jibeom, but I decided it made the scenario more fun if I included both.
The very first character's part I wrote was Daniel's and the last was Goo's.
I think the hardest character to write for was DG.
The character I had the most fun writing were Jake, Samuel, Jerry, Gongseob, Jibeom/Jihan & Hudson.
Hellooo i saw your requests open so i wanted to if you are okay with Jihan x sunshine! reader?
It's okay if you can't write it btw! Please don't worry about it❤️
Thank you!
Hiii, so I tried to do it as good as possible, hope you like it!
Jihan Kwak X sunshine!reader
-First things first, even though Jihan can be very impulsive he is extremely loyal to his family and friends so once you two got to know each other he would automatically become super protective of you.
-He absolutely adores the way you're always smiling, cheering him up, specially after his brother's death.
-Your presence through it made him fall deeper in love with you, like a light in the dark, the sun in the cold night he needed.
- He would probably try to separate you from his violent gang life, all the fighting and risks, he doesn't want you to get hurt, the mere thought of your smile disappearing makes his heart hurt.
-Jibeom is always joking around and shipping you two, making Jihan embarrassed whenever he wants to look "cool" and "nonchalant" to you.
-He also protects you whenever Jihan can't.
-Jihan's always trying to make you smile, gifting you stuff and taking you in dates, after all his brothers, specially Jichang, taught him to be a gentleman with his s/o.
-Overall he and his brother adore you and your bright smile, always lightening the mood.
I know it's a bit short but I hope you liked it! Sorry it took a few days, I've been having pretty important exams, so I didn't have much time. I'll try to do the other request soon tho!
🔮 synopsis. Your boyfriends get home from filming, and Joshua is not pleased with Jeonghan’s behaviour during the shoot. Being the amazing girlfriend you are, you allow Joshua to take some of his anger out on you, and there are some big consequences for Jeonghan.
cw/tw. dom/angry Joshua, bdsm themes, mentions of roleplay and shibari, polyamory, throuple, some knife play, blow jobs, face riding, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex, vibrator, choking, fingering, spanking, squirting, some overstim, handcuffs, switch Jeonghan, finger licking, etc... I petnames. (hers) princess, perfect little doll, baby.
👹 rating. 18+ explicit I wc. 5.5k
🍭 aus. idol au, poly au, established relationship, etc...
☀️ mlist + an. this fic has been edited and extended for patreon as of april 2023
You’ve been expecting your lovers to return from shooting a Going Seventeen episode for quite some time, and when the front door to your apartment opens, you turn with a smile… only to be met with a blatantly irritated Joshua, and a Jeonghan who looks to be attempting to talk the American down from his rage.
“It was just a bit of water,” Jeonghan says, pulling the door closed behind them and shutting you in with their fight.
“Just a bit of water,” Joshua mumbles, taking off his jacket and tossing it onto the back of a chair in your kitchen. He takes a deep breath, and then he looks for you, finding you at your station by the stove. His eyes scan you up and down, and you offer a small smile, tilting your head at your boyfriend.
Joshua lets out a humming sound, and you see some of the tension leave his shoulders when he takes a deep breath. “Come here.” He holds his hands out for you and you turn the stove off, setting the lid on your pot to keep soup warm while you humour your lover and step into his embrace.
Joshua’s hands slip around your waist, palms pressing against your skin deliciously while he pulls you close to his chest, looking down at you with a defeated expression. “Jeonghan was mean today.”
“Was not.”
The man holding you ignores the elder, who is busy putting away their jackets in the entryway closet. You suspect Jeonghan knows he did something punishable by the way he’s carefully smoothing out Joshua’s duster on its hanger, and you let out a sigh to match Joshua’s. “What did he do this time?”
“He thought it would be funny to splash me with water,” Joshua tells you, fingers digging into your waist at the memory, “multiple times. During recording.”
“How rude.”
Joshua lets out a shuddery laugh, straddling the line of being angry at his friend and wanting to show you praise. As much as Jeonghan’s pissed the American off, Joshua is generally very good at directing his emotions at the person who caused them and not at innocent bystanders such as yourself.
“I think I have a few ideas on how to get back at him,” you say, smoothing your hands down Joshua’s shoulders and grabbing at the front of his dress shirt, which you assume he’d put on after recording, because it’s pristine, and there’s not a drop of water marring it’s snowlike surface.
“You do, do you?” Joshua smirks at you, watching the way your small hands bundle his shirt up near his waist, lifting the fabric to reveal a sliver of his abdomen.
You nod. “We should have fun without him.” This earns a scoff from Jeonghan, but you ignore him, leaning close to Joshua, letting your lips just brush over his as you say, “And you can take some of your anger out on me if you want.”
Joshua lets out a groan, one of his hands immediately coming up to cup your face, keeping you where he wants you as he presses his lips to yours. His other hand slides down to your ass, giving you a squeeze.
His voice is low and he rubs his nose against yours, “That sounds like an amazing idea.”
In one fluid motion, Joshua lifts you from the ground bridal style - he’s been working out a lot recently and you’ve definitely noticed his affinity for manhandling has increased too. You meet Jeonghan’s eyes over your lover's shoulder, smirking at the way he immediately stumbles to follow the both of you.
“Come on, you guys can’t-” Jeonghan starts to argue, but you pointedly tear your eyes from him. Instead, you look up at Joshua, pressing a kiss to the underside of his jaw to show your support in this.
While Joshua has been ignoring Jeonghan practically since he arrived in the apartment, he still leaves the bedroom door open for the third member of your little trio.
When Joshua tosses you onto the bed, you find Jeonghan leaning in the door frame, eyes fixed on you, but he doesn’t enter any more than that.
“This is a cute dress baby,” Joshua’s words draw your gaze back to him. He’s standing at the foot of the bed, and there’s an edge to his tone. “Who got it for you?”
You both know the answer, and Jeonghan even sighs loudly, but - for your sake as much as his, you suspect- he doesn’t try to argue his way out of the situation.
“Take the apron off and let me see all of it,” Joshua prompts, dark eyes practically devouring you.
While you undo the bow behind you, Joshua begins to roll up the sleeves of his shirt.
“Come do a spin for me, sweetheart,” Joshua says, watching you with a soft smile as you hop to your feet and do a twirl. “My perfect little doll,” he pinches at your chin. “Come to The Toybox and choose a prize.”
Your heart leaps in your chest. The Toybox is where Joshua and Jeonghan keep all their sex toys, from vibrators, to dildos, to paddles and handcuffs.
Joshua enjoys babying you, being the strong and stern dom who is able to reward his princess for good behaviour, and you’re happy that he’s keeping it in mind that it’s Jeonghan who pissed him off today, not you.
Joshua heads over to the walk in closet, pulling out a shoe box he keeps under two identical ones. The Toybox might look mundane, but that’s just so no one snoops into it, because when Joshua sets the box down and opens the lid to the world, it’s not shoes inside.
Your American lover settles you in front of him, hands on your waist, and his lips press soft kisses to your neck. “What do you want today, princess?”
You look over everything and then point to a powerful little vibrator. “For me,” you say, before moving to touch the black paddle Joshua’s uses to batter your bum black and blue in the most marvellous of ways- “for Jeonghan.”
Joshua laughs at your joke, holding you tighter.
While Joshua and Jeonghan take great delight in domming you together, they’ve never use toys on each other-
Joshua reaches for a pair of crude handcuffs, not the pretty fluffy ones he’d gotten you for Valentines Day, but the ones Jeonghan had bought so he and Joshua could be cops one night and punish their “dirty little criminal girlfriend.”
The metal had bit into your skin in a way that had been fun at the time, but you know for a fact that if you do what Joshua is suggesting, Jeonghan’s going to whine like a little bitch the moment the cuffs are on… which, now that you think about it, doesn’t really seem like the worst thing in the entire world.
“These for him, and make it a surprise, handcuff him to the foot of the bed.”
“Left or right hook?” you ask, knowing immediately that he means for you to cuff Jeonghan to one of the inconspicuous hook loops Joshua had installed on all four corners of the bed when he wanted to try out Japanese rope play, shibari, at Christmas time.
“Doesn’t matter,” Joshua tells you, turning you in his embrace. He cups your face and presses a chaste kiss to your lips, sliding the handcuffs into the pocket of your dress. “Don’t let me down, baby.”
Your body tingles at his words, and you can’t wait to show him you’re a good girl who can do what he wants. You turn and leave the walk-in closet, ready for your task.
Jeonghan’s still in the doorway of your bedroom, and he scans you up and down, brows furrowing. “No toys?”
Instead of answering directly, you hold your hands out for him. “Come see?”
Your lover is more than ready to enter the room, and soon his lips are on yours.
“I didn’t splash him that much,” Jeonghan tells you between kisses, his hands eagerly grabbing at your body and leaving tingles of pleasure in their wake.
You hum in response, pushing him onto the bed. Jeonghan swallows thickly and looks up at you, then his eyes move to the closet, where Joshua is standing. “I don’t get it,” Jeonghan says just before you pounce on him, shutting him up with kisses.
You’re near the foot of the bed, and you know if you distract Jeonghan just a little bit more you can get his hand where you need it to be in order to secure it.
Jeonghan’s neck is sensitive, and when you begin kissing him there, he throws his head back, groaning loudly. “I’m getting in trouble, I don’t know how, but I know it.”
You smile against Jeonghan’s throat, enjoying the way he’s simply talking to the room now. It’s not like you or Joshua are going to respond to him any time soon.
Your kisses continue down until you’re able to slip off the bed and onto the floor, which gives you the opportunity to latch the cuff to the left bed hook, and when you say, “give me a hand?” to Jeonghan, he immediately goes to fumble with his belt - having thought you’d needed help in that regard - only for you to quickly grab his wrist and drag it to the cuff, latching the metal in place. Then you scurry away, quickly joining your other lover where he’s standing near the closet still.
For a moment, Jeonghan simply sits there, belt half undone, wrist cuffed to the bed, jaw slack, and then he looks up at you and Joshua. “Uncuff me.”
Joshua laughs, turning you in his arms. “My good little princess,” he coos. “Now we can have fun, starting with this.” His fingers tug at your dress. “On a scale of one to I prefer Jeonghan over you, how much do you like this dress?”
“Hey!” You can hear Jeonghan thrashing with the hand cuff, but Joshua grabs your jaw, forcing you to keep your eyes on his as he stares you down.
“Do what you want with it,” you breathe, knowing that it’s the right answer, and besides, Jeonghan’s bought you lots of dresses, this isn’t one of his favourites and you’re pretty sure you all know it.
Joshua smirks, and then he’s pulling something out of his back pocket that you’ve never seen before. His thumb touches a button on the handle, and the blade zips out of its hiding place, glinting a pretty charcoal metallic colour in the light. Your eyes widen and you swallow thickly while looking at it.
Joshua’s always been into extreme things, and while you know he’s been interested in knives, he’s never brought one into the bedroom... and it hadn’t been in the box, which means maybe he’s had it on him? Where has he been hiding this-
Joshua tilts his head, studying you with a half smile while your eyes dart between him and the knife, which he’s holding almost delicately in a hand that looks way to comfortable with the dangerous weapon it possesses. “You trust me, right, princess?”
You lick your lips and nod, remaining still and watching Joshua as he steps closer.
He brings the knife towards your skin and moves slowly, carefully. First, he lets the blade come to rest against the side of your throat, allowing you a moment to adjust to the coolness of the metal. Then he drags it down, gingerly teasing the tip across your skin, drawing an invisible line from your collar to the swell of your breasts and leaving tingles in his wake.
One of Joshua’s hands comes up to grab at the fabric of your dress. His head is tilted down, eyes focused on his task as he tugs at the center neckline, tucking the knife down under it. You hold your breath for the first cut of the blade through fabric, and the experience feels to be over much too soon.
Joshua removes the knife after only a cut about an inch deep into your dress, and then he’s flipping the blade back into safety, pocketing it, and grabbing your face with both hands to smash his lips to yours.
You eagerly kiss him back, your hands going to grab at his belt and tug him closer, earning yourself a smile from Joshua. Then he’s throwing you against the wall, the air knocked from you in the best of ways, and you slump a little, grinning lazily at your lover who looks at you with pupils blown from lust.
When Joshua kisses you again, he presses his body to yours, pushing you against the wall roughly and hiking one of your legs up on his waist. This motion opens up your core, your dress sliding up to accommodate Joshua’s hips, which rut against your deliciously and make you whimper into his kisses.
One of his hands is on your waist and it begins to raise until it’s cupping your breast, squeezing and making you moan even more. You throw your head to the side so Joshua can pepper your neck in kisses, love bites and little kitten licks that send jolts of pleasure running through your body.
You open your eyes and look at Jeonghan, who’s now seated on the floor, leaning back against the bed, wrist lifted and cuffed at his side. He’s watching you, lips parted, taking in everything, and when he notices your attention on him, he says, “I’m suffering!”
Joshua chuckles darkly against your skin.
Your lover takes a deep breath, and it fans across your skin, making you shiver. Then Joshua steps back slightly, both of his hands grabbing at the front of your dress. In one rough motion, he tears it off your body, utilizing the cut he’d made earlier as a starting point, and Jeonghan lets out a strangled gasping sound.
The fabric is torn up the middle, and Joshua pauses a moment to appreciate his work, taking in the lingerie he’s exposed to the cool air of the room and the way the dress hangs from your form.
When Joshua reaches for you again, his fingers gingerly brush your collar bones, moving outwards to your shoulders and slipping the fabric off your skin until it gracefully falls to the floor below.
“So pretty today,” Joshua sighs, “and all for me?”
You nod, biting your lip and making an effort to keep your eyes on Joshua, not daring to even sneak a glance at Jeonghan, who is scoffing loudly.
“You had a bad day because nasty Jeonghan was mean to you,” you coo, slowly getting onto your knees, “let me make it up to you?”
Joshua hums low in his throat. “My sweet baby,” he sighs, “so good for me.”
You’ve always been very obedient, a good little sub in all honesty, and it’s one of the reasons Joshua had fallen head over heels in love with you and even considered sharing you with Jeonghan, who you’d been casually seeing first. Joshua’s interest had made Jeonghan step up to the plate, and a year later, you’re still with the two of them.
While Jeonghan does get on Joshua’s nerves at times, things have been relatively blissful for the three of you.
Your fingers go to Joshua’s belt, and you get it undone in record time before turning your attention to his zipper.
“You’re so pretty on your knees.” Joshua coos from above you, a hand coming down to stroke your hair lovingly, “but you’re not the one who should be apologizing.”
A scoff from Jeonghan makes you smirk. “What do you want me to do? Say sorry while you get sucked off?”
You stifle a laugh from Jeonghan’s whining while pushing Joshua’s pants down to release his thick cock. It slaps up against his abdomen and makes your mouth water.
Joshua grabs at your jaw just as you’re about to wrap your lips around the head of his cock, your fist holding the thick shaft, wrist relaxed and ready to get to work- “If the guilty party wants to get laid tonight, he’ll have to apologize, isn’t that right, sweetheart?”
You nod, willing to say anything if it means you get to have Joshua in your mouth. “Yes, sir. I think the guilty party should say sorry the entire time I suck you off.”
“And if he doesn’t?”
Joshua’s grip on your chin keeps you just millimetres away from the head of his cock, and when you speak, your lips just brush his skin. “Then no fun for naughty boy.”
“I’m sorry,” Jeonghan says, and you can hear the defeat in his voice.
This new conquest makes Joshua smug, and he smiles, releasing your jaw so you can sink your mouth on him, swirling your tongue and coating him in saliva. You begin to bob your head, moving your hand on what you can’t fit in your mouth.
“I’m sorry!” Jeonghan’s voice is louder now, and you can hear a whiney edge on it that’s even more satisfying.
You make an effort to blow Joshua as well as you possibly can, removing your mouth almost all the way off his length so you can suckle on his sensitive head, earning groans from both men.
“Don’t you dare fucking touch yourself,” comes Joshua’s harsh voice, and it takes you a moment to realize he’s not talking to you.
He’s finally said something to Jeonghan, and it’s a command-
You wonder if Jeonghan will listen or if the two men will have another struggle for power.
Joshua is pushing his control you think- but then again, he’s the one with his cock being deliciously buried into your throat every time his hips push forward.
You gag slightly on him, but instead of reacting, you close your eyes, focusing on relaxing your throat while Joshua takes hold of your head and begins rutting against you, his cock sliding far into your mouth repeatedly.
“I’m sorry,” a whimper comes from Jeonghan and it makes Joshua laugh, forcing his cock as deep into your mouth as he can while he cums, shooting his load down your throat and making you sputter slightly, but Joshua loves messiness - to a degree - and this is something you know he enjoys.
When he’s done cumming, Joshua pulls you off his cock, a string of saliva and drool forms between your lips and his length before it snaps and falls onto your chin. Joshua reaches down and brushes the mess away with his thumb before sliding it into your mouth to be licked clean.
You stay on your knees, blinking teary eyes up at your lover, who pulls up his pants and fixes his belt, smoothing his hands along his abdomen to flatten his dress shirt, which had become rumpled from reaching down to you. Then Joshua looks over at Jeonghan, cocking his head.
“I’m sorry,” Jeonghan blurts out now that Joshua is looking at him, and you can see in his eyes that he’s in a frenzy. Even from a few meters away, Jeonghan’s cock is visibly pressing up against the front of his pants, begging to be touched or released or something.
Joshua hums and looks down at you. “I think you deserve something for being such a good little cock slut, just for me.”
You nod, biting your lower lip and waiting for him to verbalize your reward, or do something to you, like throw you against the wall again.
“Go ride his face baby,” Joshua breathes, looking slightly defeated from his orgasm, which you think had been quite strong by the way he’d groaned when he’d cum.
The American reaches a hand out for you and pulls you to your feet, then gives your ass a pat, pushing you in the direction of the bed, where Jeonghan has now laid his body haphazardly across the foot, his hand still dangling off the side where it’s connected to the loop hook on the corner.
You approach the matress, and just as you’re about to get onto it and straddle Jeonghan, Joshua’s hands grab your waist. “Wait,” he pulls you back against his chest, his breath hot on your shoulder, “who gave you these panties?” His hand slips down to your core, fingers rubbing at the wet material covering your entrance.
“Jeonghan did.” An answer you all knew.
You hear the knife flip from its sheath, and a moment later, cold metal presses against your hip, Joshua sliding it between your skin and the flimsy lace thong.
You hold your breath, bewitched by the dangerous weapon and its close proximity to you, and you wait for Joshua to roughly tear the knife away from you, ripping the panties in the process.
It’s a waste of a good pair of panties, and you know that, but he’d also wrecked your dress. You don’t really mind, in fact, Joshua’s aggressive behaviour makes you even wetter, your thighs pressing together after your thong hits the floor.
“Now you can go,” Joshua tuts, patting your ass again to send you forward.
Jeonghan’s free hand reaches for you when you move to straddle his body, moving on your knees until your core is hovering over his face. Your lover licks his lips eagerly, both of his hands attempting to come up and grab your thighs, only for one of them to be lurched back by the cuff.
“Fuck!” Jeonghan groans angrily, wiggling slightly under you. You feel bad about his neglected cock, and for a moment you consider suggesting a different position, maybe sixty-nine-ing so he can have some release too- but then Jeonghan’s free hand is pulling on your thigh, forcing your core down onto his mouth, and your thoughts dissipate.
His tongue presses flat up against you, lapping eagerly before moving to twirl around your clit deliciously.
You reach down, grabbing at Jeonghan’s hair to anchor yourself as you grind down against him. Jeonghan enjoys face sitting, and you know he’d be okay dying between your legs from suffocation, so you don’t hold back, taking all of the pleasure he can possibly give you.
“Bra off baby, let me see you.” Joshua’s commanding voice makes you whimper, and you immediately follow through, reaching behind yourself to unclasp the bra that had matched the panties now ruined on the floor.
Once your bra is gone, you feel free, shaking your hair out and earning a moan of appreciation from the man who has pulled up a chair and is now watching you with dark eyes.
Below you, Jeonghan groans against your core, sending vibrations through your body and making you whimper. You close your eyes, reaching between your legs to grab Jeonghan’s soft hair. You can feel your orgasm rising, and when Jeonghan’s lips wrap around your clit, you let out a whine which warns both of your lovers of your impending high.
Suddenly, hands are grabbing your waist, and your eyes flash open, locking on Joshua, who has lifted you from Jeonghan’s eager tongue.
“Hey!” Jeonghan immediately tries to argue, lifting his head to follow your pussy.
“Shut up,” Joshua snaps, his fingers entering your core before Jeonghan’s lips can find your pussy again, which Joshua is keeping right over his friend's face. You can hear your pussy squelch as Joshua begins moving his fingers inside of you, pressing them up against your gspot.
Just when you don’t think it can get any better, the little pink vibrator you’d chosen from The Toybox is pressed to your clit.
You whimper loudly, grabbing at Joshua’s shoulders to steady yourself as his fingers find an intense rhythm inside of you. Between his digits and the vibrator, Joshua easily builds you up to your orgasm, drawing it out of you, and then some.
Your eyes roll into the back of your head, legs shaking on either side of Jeonghan’s face as Joshua forces your orgasm out with his fingers, which pump into you roughly, unrelenting.
You can feel your release splash against your inner thigh, and your eyes snap open, looking down at where Joshua’s hand is now glistening. Past Joshua, Jeonghan’s sputtering, both of you having not expected you to squirt- and Joshua makes you keep squirting, his fingers earning a sinfully wet sound with every pump into your soaking core, which is sending pleasure radiating out through your entire body.
“This is what it felt like, asshole,” Joshua growls, and you realize exactly what he’s done.
He’s recreated being splashed with water today, in the oddest of ways, to get back at Jeonghan, and you kind of love him for it. But at the same time, you’re nearly overcome by all the sensations, and this is quickly becoming overstimulation, which you’d not been prepared for.
“Joshua-” you moan, body shaking as he continues to abuse your hole, his forearm strong and flexed under you, arm veins on show-
You grab Joshua’s face, forcing your lips on his, and his fingers falter inside of you. He lets out a growl, clicks the vibrator off, drops it, and then he’s grabbing your waist, pushing you off of Jeonghan and onto the bed.
“Suck him off, but you’re mine tonight,” Joshua warns you, man handling you so you’re ass up, head over Jeonghan’s crotch where he’s laying at the foot of the bed.
Joshua gets into position behind you. Warm hands smooth over your ass. There’s a smack that makes you moan, distracting you as you work on undoing Jeonghan’s belt. You can hear Joshua undoing his pants behind you, and it’s a race to see which cock can enter you first.
Jeonghan is squirming in your grasp, pushed up onto his forearms so he can watch you with needy eyes.
You get Jeonghan’s cock free just as Joshua slides into your soaked core, and it makes you falter, both you and Joshua letting out moans.
Jeonghan hardly even lets you finish moaning before his free hand is grabbing the back of your head and he’s pushing you down onto his cock, which you greedily suck on even as Joshua begins to thrust into you.
“So fucking wet baby,” Joshua says behind you, then you feel Jeonghan’s hand moved from your head and replaced by a firm grip on your hair. “Who did this to you?”
You’re pulled off of Jeonghan’s cock to answer and you take a deep breath of air, sputtering from the saliva in your mouth, your hand working Jeonghan’s cock almost as second nature now that your mouth is off of him.
“You did- only you, Josh,” you whimper, knowing it’s exactly what he wants to hear, even if it’s not 100% true because Jeonghan did work you with his tongue to near orgasm.
Joshua releases your hair and you eagerly return to your work, only to have a smack land on your ass that makes you whimper around Jeonghan. “Fuck!” the older man groans, hips rutting up from the mattress, causing his cock to hit the back of your throat.
“You gonna cum this soon?” Joshua chastises from behind you, and you know he’s talking to Jeonghan, who lets out a groan.
“Fuck off.”
“There’s no shame in it.” You can hear the smirk in Joshua’s voice, and you’re also very aware from his tone that he’s implying the exact opposite of what he’s just said.
Jeonghan groans louder, throwing his head down against the mattress and grabbing at the bed sheets with his hand. “Fuck, slow down,” he tells you.
“Don’t you dare.” Joshua lands another smack to your ass. “Make him cum.”
You hollow your cheeks around Jeonghan, sucking as diligently as you can, and the man below you all but whimpers, then he’s spilling his seed down your throat and you’re doing your best to swallow while still working his cock until he’s pushing at your face.
“Too much-” Jeonghan moans loudly, and you relent, only to be hauled up by Joshua so your back is to his chest, which is now bare, his warm skin pressing deliciously against your own.
A strong hand wraps around your throat and nimble fingers find your clit, rubbing you roughly. “Your turn, princess,” Joshua says behind you, latching his mouth to the sweet spot on your neck.
“Joshua-” You moan, earning a harsher grip on your throat to shut you up. You can feel your heart racing everywhere, your core nearly throbbing as your orgasm builds until Joshua forces it from you, holding you up and fucking you through your high.
As your pussy clamps down on his length, Joshua lets out a groan, burying his face in your neck, but he doesn’t cum. He fucks you through your orgasm, and it’s the most you can do to have him hold you up while your body is flooded with pleasure.
When you go limp, signalling your high is over, Joshua slides out of you and pushes you onto the bed so you’re on your back next to Jeonghan, who’s still breathing heavily. Then Joshua gets between your legs, his cock easily entering your core and earning a mewl that’s quickly eaten up by his lips.
One of Joshua’s hands cups your face, his tongue invading your mouth and making you gasp as he thrusts into you roughly, the whole bed rocking with each powerful movement.
A hand slips between your bodies and it takes a moment for you to realize it’s Jeonghan’s, his fingers moving differently from how Joshua’s had on your clit. You’re still sensitive from your orgasms, two already, and the pressure on your clit easily works you up again.
You dig your nails into Joshua’s shoulders, moaning loudly as you kiss him.
“Fuck,” Joshua groans, and you know he’s on the edge, so does Jeonghan, who works your clit even harder, ripping your orgasm from you and drawing something like a scream from your lips.
Your legs wrap around Joshua’s hips tightly, your body convulsing as waves of pleasure hit you, pussy clamped on Joshua, triggering his orgasm as well.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Joshua buries his face against your neck, grabbing at the bed while his hips rock into you, prolonging both of your orgasms until you’re nearly shaking from pleasure.
When Joshua’s movements come to a stop, Jeonghan removes his hand from your clit. Then Joshua slumps slightly, holding himself over you with his arms but allowing some of his weight to push you into the mattress.
Your eyes are closed and you’re trying to catch your breath, fingers smoothing over Joshua’s shoulders and then moving up to play with his hair. You turn your head towards Jeonghan, and he mirrors you, then he laughs.
“If this is how you get me to stop picking on you Joshie, I think you’re going to find that threats like this make me want to bully you even more.”
“I was being nice by letting her ride your face and suck you off,” Joshua groans, rolling off of you to lay on your other side. “If you do this again, you’ll be tied to a chair and not touched the whole night.”
“Don’t threaten me with a good time.”
“You’d hate it, and you would whine,” Joshua states.
“I enjoy whining, you’re the one who doesn’t like it,” Jeonghan chuckles, turning onto his side and grabbing you, letting out a deep breath that fans across your bare skin and brings goosebumps. Jeonghan props himself up on his arm and traces his fingers down from your collar to your breast, circling the pebbled nipple there. “I didn’t know you could squirt like that baby.”
“Me neither,” you admit.
“Anyone can squirt,” Joshua says pointedly. “It’s just about knowing how to make it happen.”
“You’ll have to show me how, then,” Jeonghan sighs, his finger trailing down to your belly button and dipping inside, which prompts you to bat his hand away. Your playful lover laughs at your reaction and pulls you closer, cuddling into your side. “And if you don’t, I’ll splash you with water until you do.”
Joshua groans loudly next to you, but then he laughs and lets out a sigh. “How the fuck did we end up here.”
You think it would be safe to say that neither Jeonghan nor Joshua ever imagined being in a polyamorous relationship with a band member, let alone each other, and you think the fact that things came together like this is a good sign.
“Maybe it’s fate,” you suggest, earning more laughs.
“Aw, baby, you’re so cute,” Jeonghan teases you, rubbing his nose against the side of your face. “Does it really matter how we ended up here?”
“I guess not,” Joshua concedes.
“Are you still mad at me?” Jeonghan asks.
“Not really.”
“I am sorry.”
“Yeah.”
“But you know I have to keep teasing you because it’s in my nature.”
Joshua sighs. “Yeah.”
There’s a peaceful quiet for a few moments, then Jeonghan says, “can someone please uncuff me though, I think my arm has fallen asleep.”
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“Baby,” Jeonghan’s voice rings through your apartment, “we’re home!”
Tossing your phone to the side, you jump from the couch, rushing to meet your boyfriends by the door. You throw your arms around Joshua first, as he’s nearest to you, and he envelops you in the warmest of hugs, twirling you around before setting you back onto your feet.
“How was filming today?” you ask; they’ve been oddly secretive about a few of the recent concepts their team has been working on, and you’re eager to hear details.
“Good,” Jeonghan answers simply, grabbing you by your waist to pull you into a kiss.
The one-word answer makes Joshua snicker behind you, and then his smooth, deep voice is noting, “We did another water episode today.”
Your skin tingles, body tensing up with excitement-
The first ‘water episode’ had involved Jeonghan splashing Joshua during a game of thirteen shadows, and your American lover had taken his revenge when the two arrived home; handcuffing Jeonghan to the bed before making you squirt on him- just to get even.
Then there’d been the episode where Joshua volunteered to pour cold water on himself - he’s been taking more and more ice showers to practice ‘keeping calm’ or something of the like - and when they’d returned from that game, Joshua and Jeonghan had been eager to be splashed some more-
By now, you know what water episodes mean. You know that every time your two horny boyfriends get splashed with things during shooting- they’re immediately thinking about you and the visual of your gushing pussy-
“Did you-” You lick your lips, clearing your throat. “Did you enjoy it? What happened?”
“We had a wonderful time today, playing with the water-” Joshua says smoothly, coming up at your rear, his large hands smoothing across your shoulders while his chest presses against your back- “and now we want to play with you.”
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☆ genre: fluff, established relationship, bickering with jeonghan (are we surprised), polyamorous relationship
☆ synopsis: you fell sick, and you didn’t tell them, so they just took care of you.
author’s note: i wrote this when i was sick during the month (i’m better now!) so to those sick while reading this, i hope you get the speediest recovery 🤍
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you were curled up on the couch, your hand hovering over the bundle of tissues on the table, placing yet another tissue filled with snot.
maybe it was the weather, or maybe your hectic schedule, but you have never felt so sick in your life.
you had every single symptom that the lord has to provide, and god you were hating it.
you shivered, your mind trying to comprehend the burning heat in your body, and the sudden chills you would feel from how cold you were.
and to make things worse, you’ve lost almost all of your voice due to the sore throat and how inflamed your mouth is because of how much you sneezed. and it has been more painful than ever.
blowing your nose once again, you hovered the blankets over your body, trying to shield the coldness away, when you hear the door unlock, with the voices and laughter of the two men.
and you realised, you haven’t actually told them you were down with a high fever, explaining the shock on their faces when they see your small figure on the couch, and the state of the living room.
a mess.
puzzled, the two men rushed towards you, a wave of worry flooding their faces.
“baby? you look so ill.” joshua mentioned, resting his hand on your forehead.
jeonghan knelt in front of you, taking in account the pile of tissues and the number of blankets you took from the living room.
“why didn’t you tell either of us, princess?” jeonghan added, his body sitting right beside you, pulling you closer to him.
you opened your mouth, wanting to reply, but only air escaped, and a raspy voice followed. you swallowed some saliva, trying to lubricate your throat.
and that made the both of them more worried.
joshua placed a hand on your cheek, which you leaned against by instinct, as he took in the sight of you. jeonghan placed a gentle kiss on your forehead, mumbling softly to you, “have you eaten, angel? or were you too sick to care, like you always do?”
“the second option..” you replied, your voice raspy, your eyes fluttering close from exhaustion.
“i’ll make some soup for you, how does that sound?” joshua suggested, his thumb rubbing against your cheekbone.
you nodded weakly, giving him a small smile despite your tiredness.
“and i’ll help you shower and wash the sickness away from you.” jeonghan added, his cheek now pressing against yours.
you rolled your eyes, your stare shooting against him.
“you’re using this chance to see me naked, aren’t you?” you asked, hitting his thigh gently.
that caused a laughter to escape from jeonghan lips, while he nuzzled his cheek against yours in hopes to win you over.
“you caught me~”
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after a million splashes and jeonghan using every opportunity to have his hands on your skin, you finally made it out of the bathroom in his shirt and your sleep shorts. rubbing your eyes, you felt a pair of arms wrapped around your waist from behind, and a head dipped against your right shoulder.
“angel, don’t be sulky, i didn’t mean to get bubbles into your pretty eyes~” jeonghan mumbled, the pout on his lips obvious from the tone of his voice.
you rolled your eyes, while your hand reached up to his hair, ruffling his hair gently with a chuckle.
“you’re lucky i’m sick.”
“i know. you would’ve splashed me soak, right?”
“you know me too well.”
“hey! stop being so lovey-dovey without me! come down and eat instead.” you heard joshua’s voice ringing through the apartment, making a soft laugh escape from your lips.
you trotted down the hallways, entering the living room, which was filled with the aroma of the egg drop soup.
at the sight of you, with jeonghan still having his body wrapped around you (except his legs, of course.), joshua let out a sigh, shaking his head.
“between you two, i can’t even tell who is the sick one.” he commented, patting the space beside him for you to sit.
“clearly she infected me with whatever she got.” jeonghan rebutted, the pout still apparent.
“did not! who told you to shower with me?” you replied, hitting his chest gently.
“owie! now i’m injured from my lover’s affection. i’ll need 10 kisses to be fully healed.”
“if i kiss you you will definitely fall sick.” you commented, your head leaning against joshua’s shoulder.
“aww..” jeonghan muttered.
“c’mon, enough bickering, time to fill those empty stomachs.”
joshua took a bowl filled with piping hot soup. he stirred the content, picking some up with the spoon. he blew the spoon a few times, so that it was cool enough to not scald the roof of your mouth (like you always do), before he placed it before your lips.
your lips parted slightly, giving entrance to the spoon, as the warm contents of the soup filled your mouth, sending sparks into your mind. your swirled in delight, hugging joshua arms in satisfaction.
“you’re the best, joshie.” you complimented, causing him to let out a faint laughter.
“better than jeonghan? i’m honoured.” he replied, a sheepish smile on his face.
“hey! i’m here too you know.” jeonghan spat out, hugging your waist tighter.
you giggled, while accepting another bite from joshua’s feedings.
“i’ll give you a billion kisses when i recover, alright?” you said, a smile, wider than before, spread across your lips.
that made jeonghan’s face light up, making him nod in excitement.
“lovely.” he replied, resting his head on your chest.
even though you went through the hell and back in the early afternoons, at least your evenings felt more like heaven.
and because of them, you’d probably recover from this sickness the next day.
(so that jeonghan could get the kisses he longed for.)
