pairings: suh johnny x lee taeyong x nakamoto yuta x jeong jaehyun x oc
genre: non-idol au, poly nct au, established relationship, smut, fluff (if you squint)
warnings: alcohol consumption (they’re all sober, though), unprotected sex (this is fiction, don’t do it irl), sex with multiple partners, fivesome, oral sex (f and m receiving / face fuck), fingering, nipple play, riding, sub / dom dynamics, dom yuta, kind of hard dom Johnny, hard dom jaehyun, switch oc (sub in this), switch (sub leaning) taeyong, dirty talk, use of sir, daddy and mommy, pet names, praise kink, slight degradation, outdoor sex (not public), exhibitionism, spit roasting (yutae), choking, spanking, tiny bit of cum play, double penetration (johnjae), anal sex (f receiving), crying, size kink, slight dumbification, overstimulation, orgasm control, multiple orgasms, squirting, minor m / m dynamics (they are ALL dating, still f / m focused), it’s pure filth i’ve got nothing more to say.
summary: a stressful week of work leads johnny, yuta, taeyong and their girlfriend to have some fun. But Jaehyun doesn’t like to be left out at all, especially when he had been working all day, so when he finds out what happened a hot night of passion takes place under the summer sky of London.
words count: 10.238k
a/n: you have no idea for how long I wanted to write a poly fic and I can’t believe it’s finally here. hope you’ll enjoy it, feedback is always appreciated, it motivates me and helps me get better. as always, keep in mind that english is not my first language.
"Yeah, sure, I can also make it horizontal for the Facebook cover. No worries, yeah," Jade huffed loudly, shutting off the call, rolling her head back against the couch’s headboard.
"Another call from her and you'll have to visit me in jail," she said, throwing the phone next to her with no care.
Yuta chuckled, leaning against the kitchen door frame. "What's going on, baby?"
"It's the twelfth time she calls me asking for changes of the logo and now she wants another design for the Facebook page, too. Like who even uses Facebook anymore?" She screamed, throwing her hands up in exasperation.
Johnny peaked his head behind Yuta, resting it on his shoulder, and smiled at her. "Need to unwind, angel?"
She hummed, running a hand on her face, "need to get back in time to slap my old self when I picked graphic design as a major."
"You could drop, though. We bring enough money at home to make it," Taeyong replied, sitting across the room in the big armchair, the book he was reading resting on top of his lap.
She rolled her eyes. "We already had this discussion, I'm not going to be a stay at home trophy wife." She glared at him. "Also, I love my job, I just hate clients, they are so demanding and have terrible taste."
Johnny snickered, shaking his head and then smirked. "Wife? Is this a marriage proposal?" He asked, starting to walk toward the couch, surpassing Yuta.
"Yeah, why not? A big screw you to patriarchy by proposing to four men instead of waiting for them to do that,” she joked, opening her arms to welcome Johnny.
“If you want to really screw patriarchy you shouldn't get married at all, you know that actually-”
"Yes, we know," she stopped Yuta, not really in the mood to listen to his nth rant about how anti-feminist the act of marriage was. Don't get her wrong, she loved talking with him about all those topics but not now. It definitely wasn't the right moment.
Yuta huffed but hurried to her and bent over to grasp her lips in a soft kiss.
“Hey, I was there before,” Johnny lamented, sitting next to her, his weight making the couch hollow.
“None of my business," Yuta answered deepening the kiss, his hands locking in her hair, slightly tugging at the nape of her neck to recline her face and get a better angle to kiss her.
A moan slipped out of her lips when she felt a pair of hands on her right thigh. It wasn't Yuta, not only because he was still busy cupping her face and holding her hair, but because they were bigger and a little bit more callous. Their touch was also very different. Johnny’s was firm, it was like he always had control over anything, he knew exactly what he was doing, not a glimpse of insecurity in his actions. Yuta's touch, instead, was needier, almost desperate to graze every inch of her.
"Pull away Nakamoto, she's not booked,” he ordered, pushing the Japanese back before grabbing her chin and tilting her face to kiss her.
Even their kisses were totally different. Yuta was hungry, always passionate and a little bit messy, but Johnny no. He was always calm and collected, even when situations were more heated. It was like he had a scheme to follow, to make her go crazy.
She heard Yuta huff and probably Taeyong place the book he was reading on the coffee table but couldn't focus on them when Johnny's hands tugged at her shorts and threw them on the ground.
A pair of lips grazed her neck and she jolted before rolling her head back, letting Taeyong nib at her skin. His lips were always chapped and drier than the other's but his kisses were the softest. Probably because he wasn't particularly dominant, and also always treated her like a jewel. Not that the others treated her badly, but they weren't afraid to be a little bit rougher. Taeyong on the other hand was always softer and extremely careful.
"Let's get this out of the way, uh?" Yuta teased, pushing her panties down her legs slowly.
"No," she moaned, lifting her head making the three men stop immediately, "Jae’s going to be mad if he finds out we had fun without him.”
Now, it wasn't like they had fivesomes every day. They had sex separately without any problem, but when they got all together, they had to be all.
Johnny was the first to laugh at her words. “You think so?” He teased. His fingers started to work again on her nipples under her shirt now that he knew she didn’t want the fun to be over but was just worried for their other boyfriend who, unlike them, was at work since this early morning.
"You know he doesn't like to be left out,” she answered, pressing her legs together, trying to stop the ache, but Yuta pulled them apart and lowered, his breath fanning her wet cunt. She breathed deeply, closing her eyes, trying not to give in to the need to be fucked. It had been an incredibly long week of work and they also had been extremely busy. Denying that she hadn’t been thinking about this the whole day, every time one of them passed next to her, was foolish.
"Well, he doesn't have to know, does he? " The tallest man replied, looking at the other two men in the room.
“He will know,” she mumbled, closing her eyes when Taeyong and Yuta’s mouths met her body at the same time, one closing around her nipple the other around her clit.
"Just relax baby, aren't you stressed?” Johnny reassured with a soothing voice.
She nodded, biting her lips to silence herself, but Johnny's fingers grazed them, freeing the lower lip from the grip of her teeth.
“Let it out, baby. We want to hear you,” he cooed with a sweet tone that hid an order.
Yuta wrapped his hands around her thighs and pushed her down, closer to him. His skilled tongue was working on her, lapping at her slit and then focusing on her clit, sucking and circling it.
Her hands found Johnny’s and held tight. Yuta was definitely the best one at giving her head. Not that the others weren't good, but Yuta loved it and would always be the first one to propose to go down on her, alongside Taeyong. But Taeyong was gentle, slow, and sometimes would get way too lost in the moment. Yuta instead was intense and also seemed to have a method made just for her, always keeping his focus on her need.
“Fuck, Yuta,” she cursed, head lolled back, mouth open and eyebrow knitted together.
“Good?" He asked, grinning against her, already knowing the answer. He knew he was good at it, he just wanted to hear her say it out loud, fuel his ego in front of the others.
“Mhh, yeah,” she moaned, hands clasping in Taeyong hair to push him closer to her boob and urge him to suck more harshly on her nipple.
Her other hand reached Johnny’s pants and tried to push his shorts down, but he stopped her before she could even try to slip a hand past the elastic band.
“No, sweetie, that's for you,” he said.
“But,” she tried to retort, looking at him with pleading eyes.
“No buts. Now kiss me.” She did as told and let her free hand travel down, pressing Yuta closer to her body while her hips bucked up.
“I’m close, please,” she moaned, silently begging the man with dyed ginger hair to insert some fingers in her but Yuta had one thing in mind, making her come just with his mouth and he had no intention to change it.
He quickened his movement and then spoke, “Then come, baby,” he urged, the vibration on her pussy sending her over the edge, the orgasm washing over like a warm wave.
“Feeling better?” Johnny asked, finally letting go of her lips, and she simply nodded, still under the haze of the orgasm she just had.
“One more, please,” she begged with pleading eyes. Jaehyun would've come home late and there was no way she would've last all that time with just that. Especially when the others, meaning Johnny and Yuta, would’ve spent the rest of the day teasing her.
Johnny looked at Yuta and he shared his gaze, they both turned at the same time to look at Taeyong and his flushed cheeks. He was kissing her sweetly and probably trying not to think about the painful boner in his pants. If they would've survived till tonight, he wouldn't, and they had no intention to hear him unsuccessfully try to suppress his moans as he jerked off in the shower.
"Why don't you ride our Yongie?" Johnny proposed, but it was an order and they both knew it, not that they minded, actually.
Their eyes lit up and Taeyong immediately sat down on the couch after discarding his clothes to the floor. His pretty cock springing against his abdomen. He wasn't the biggest of the four but she always found it the prettiest, also it was pretty veiny and she loved how it felt against her walls.
"So hard for me?" She cooed, tracing the length of his dick with two fingers.
“Jade,” Johnny warned sternly, she pressed her lips together and climbed on top of the man sitting next to her. “If you tease him, I'll tease you.”
She nodded and then lifted her hips, one hand grabbing his cock and the other resting on his shoulder to find the balance to lower on him.
She lolled her head back as she sunk down, feeling him stretching her. It didn't take her long to get used, he definitely wasn't Johnny or Jaehyun. But he was fairly thick, more than Yuta that, unlike him, was a little bit longer.
Taeyong immediately cupped her right boob in his hand after lifting her shirt off of her body, no more clothes getting in the way, while the other rested on her waist, guiding her movements.
“You're so good,” he praised, letting his head fall against the headboard, eyes slightly parted staring at her through his long lashes.
“You like it?" She asked, purposefully tightening her walls around him. “Like the way my pussy squeezes you?”
Taeyong nodded, biting his lips for a second before letting moans spill out of his mouth and she could come by that only. Taeyong was so fucking vocal and that made her lose her mind, his whines were music to her ears and the fact that he never held back made her always feel powerful. She was the one turning him into a whimpering mess, those moans were because of her and for her.
The romance of the moment was interrupted by the sharp sound that filled the room when Johnny’s palm met her ass.
She groaned, closing her eyes and tightening around Taeyong instinctively.
“Faster, ride him faster,” he ordered, hand resting around her hip. “You don't want me to fuck you on him, right?”
She shook her head and started accelerating her thrusts, her ass bouncing up and down Taeyong's thighs with every movement.
“Like this,” Johnny praised, fingers tracing her skin, teasing her rim, “good girl.”
“Taeyong fuck back into her, she doesn't have to get tired,” Yuta commanded, pinching the pink-haired man’s nipples.
“Stop, Jade, lean onto me,” Johnny said, holding her body in place by her hips, letting Taeyong do all the job.
The other glared at them, mad he had to do all the job, especially when she was so good at riding, but didn't stop, not even when Johnny let her down again, allowing her to move again.
Yuta sneaked his hands between their bodies and started to play with her clit, causing her head to fall back against Johnny’s shoulder, while she kept rocking up and down at a fast speed.
“Fuck, too tight, 'm gonna come,” Taeyong mumbled, nails digging in the skin of her waist where he was holding for dear life.
“No,” Johnny retorted, “you're coming with her.”
Taeyong whined, trying to hold the orgasm in, but it felt nearly impossible when she kept clenching around him and he could feel her cum drip down to his balls.
Looking down at him and seeing his face flushed in red, Jade said, “but I'm close too.”
“Not yet,” Johnny repeated in a serious, but calm, tone as he wrapped a hand around the base of Taeyong’s dick squeezing to prevent him from releasing.
“But Johnny, please,” she begged, head spinning as she felt Taeyong throb inside her.
“Johnny?” He asked, slapping her ass with an eyebrow raised.
“Daddy, please,” she corrected, trying to slow down her movement to help Taeyong and herself last longer, stilling against his base and moving her ass in circles.
Johnny shook his head. “Speed back up, Jade. Don’t play stupid games with me,” he warned, spanking her again, letting the agonizing torture go on while Yuta quickened his movements on her clit and she forced herself to pick up the fast speed of before as their thrusts started to get messier.
"Fuck," Taeyong cursed through gritted teeth, eyes squeezed shut as he felt tears threatening to slip out when Yuta started sucking on his nipple.
“Daddy, I need to come,” she pleaded, throwing one arm back to wrap it around Johnny’s neck and pull him closer.
The man behind her glanced at Taeyong and took in his absolutely devasted form, he was trying too hard not to come and by now it was probably on the limit of impossible to hold back. And even if it was funny seeing him like this, and how hard she tried to help him, this session was for her and she had already held it long enough.
“Go on, angel, come around Yongie’s cock,” he whispered, loud enough for the man to hear too and snap his eyes open, finally letting go at the pleasure.
With a smile on her face, she leaned down, trapping Taeyong’s lips in a kiss and started moving faster, clenching her walls around him as the climax hit them at the same time, coating him with her juices as he came inside of her.
She let her head rest against Taeyong's shoulders, body still shuddering from the orgasm, and he wrapped his arms around her back, patting gently.
“You did so well,” Johnny praised, caressing both of their heads and kissing their cheeks softly.
“Our good babies, aren’t you?” Yuta cooed, reaching out a hand for her to steady herself once she pulled away from Taeyong and stood up.
Taeyong blushed, covering his face with his hands; after sex praise always made him too conscious of how dominant the others were.
“Come on, let’s get you both cleaned up,” Johnny urged, grabbing Taeyong and lifting him on his shoulder, heading to the bathroom while Yuta walked side by side with Jade. “We don’t want Jaehyun to find you all dirty, right?”
“Hey, I’m home,” Jaehyun’s voice resonated through the walls of the big living room but nobody answered, the house was filled with silence.
He furrowed, glaring at the clock. It was later than usual but it was just 8 pm, and the summer sun was still lighting the sky, so they couldn’t be asleep, right?
He huffed, and running a hand through his hair he left his shoes next to the door before walking further into the house, pricking up his ears to try to hear the smallest sound that could lead him to his partners. And as he walked to the kitchen, he heard something; Jade and Yuta’s loud laugh ringing in the night while Taeyong was whining about something he couldn’t comprehend. A soft smile plastered on his face while he threw his bag on the couch before running to the kitchen, toward the door that led to their backyard.
The first to notice him was Jade who ran to him in a split second and jumped in his arms. “Jae!” She screamed, snuggling her face in the crook of his neck.
He smiled back and grabbed her waist and ass to keep her up. “Hey, love,” he greeted, gently blowing on her face to push a strand of hair out of the way, making her nose scrunch in a lovely expression. “Missed me?”
She nodded with a pout on her face. “It was a terrible day.”
Jaehyun chuckled, walking toward Johnny who was standing near the barbeque, grilling meat and some potatoes.
“Terrible day? What happened?” He asked, leaning toward the tall man to steal a kiss.
“Welcome home, love,” Johnny mumbled against the kiss before turning his attention to the meat again, eyebrow knitted in a focused expression while he tried not to burn it.
“Work,” she answered. “I can’t wait to finish with this client, she’s fucking me up,” she huffed, head resting against his shoulder as he walked around the table to also peck a kiss on Taeyong’s and Yuta’s lips.
“And I think four of us fucking you up is already enough, right?” Jaehyun joked, sitting on the chair between Taeyong and the empty one where she was sitting before.
She playfully slapped him. “Jae! Shut up,” and then burst out laughing along with the others.
“Anyway,” Taeyong said, filling Jaehyun's plate with some meat that Johnny had already cooked and kimchi, “how was your day? You didn’t even text.”
“Long, but good,” Jaehyun answered, opening some bottoms of his shirt, the hot weather was getting on his head. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you anything, but I had no free time.”
“Get off, Jade, he has to eat and you too,” Taeyong commanded, and reluctantly she obeyed, sitting back at her place.
“Were there hot models at the shooting?” She asked, chewing the end of her fork, head tilted to the side to stare at him. His mid-length brown hair falling on the side of his head, the drips of sweat running down his toned abs, the necklace hitting his chest... the only pictures she was playing in her head were unholy. She snapped out of it, clasping her legs together, feeling wetness pool down her folds just at the thought of what he could do to her.
Jaehyun smirked, both for the question and also for her reaction that didn’t go unnoticed by him.
“Yeah, we had to take many photos pressed against each other, their hands on my body, you know, the norm,” he teased before pushing a piece of meat in his mouth, studying her reaction.
She pressed her lips together and breathed loudly through her nose. “Good for them, that’s the only thing they get to do with you,” she smiled fakely before stealing Yuta the last potato left on the plate.
“Hey! I saw that first,” he screamed, turning to Taeyong as if he had to intervene, but the man paid no attention and got up to help Johnny with something. Yuta rolled his eyes at her triumphant expression and then added, “Also stop being jealous, you’re sharing him with three others, it makes no sense.”
“Number one, I grabbed it first,” she sang, sticking her tongue out, “and number two, I’m not jealous.”
“So you wouldn’t mind if I brought a girl over one day?” Jaehyun asked, she wasn’t looking at him but knew that he had a big smirk on his face.
She swallowed, hand clenching around the fork. Well, technically she couldn’t say a thing, they were in a polyamorous relationship, they were poly, God, even her could’ve fallen for somebody else unexpectedly, but she loved their little five-pieces polycule a little bit too much to think about adding somebody else.
“Of course, you can do whatever you want,” she replied, before grabbing her glass full of beer and pushing it down her throat in one go.
Jaehyun snickered and turned to Yuta who was shaking his head. “Worst actress ever,” the Japanese huffed, sipping on his drink too.
“Last round ready,” Johnny exclaimed, turning to the table with two trays full of food, interrupting their conversation. “I sacrificed myself by grilling on the 20th of July so you better eat everything, loves.”
“Yes, Dad,” Yuta answered playfully, pushing back the chair to his side to let him sit and finally eat too.
“Have you eaten lunch?” Taeyong asked, turning to Jaehyun, as he filled his own plate.
“Yeah, there was a good catering at the shooting, usually we have crumbs,” he commented, giggling at the memories of what he had to eat during the breaks of some past shootings.
“Wasn’t it supposed to end at 6:30?” Johnny asked, filling his glass before bringing it to his lips.
“Yeah, dragged longer because they had some problems, first with the lighting and then the tethering cable stopped working and they had to buy them at the moment or the shoot couldn’t go on.”
“Damn, that’s a problem. That’s why I always bring one more,” Johnny said, bragging about his professionalism.
“This photographer is fresh out of college, Johnny. If it wasn’t for us models carrying the shoot he would’ve gone home with the same two poses just with different clothes,” Jaehyun answered, dipping his food in the closest sauce without dwelling much about what it was.
“Why do big agencies hire those newbies?” Jade asked. She always received doors on her face every time she presented her portfolio to big agencies when she proposed as a digital assistant because they needed ‘somebody they could trust', bullshits.
Jaehyun shrugged, but Johnny answered instead. “It was a side project, surely. They have these slots for side shoots and they send new and young people so they can overwork them and also underpay them.” He shrugged, he had been there too, when he had started and had to put money away to be able to open his own studio.
“But they overwork models too,” she noted after swallowing the last piece of food on her plate, head resting on her palm as she felt the effects of the alcohol start to show as she started to feel incredibly hot. Surely it wasn't just for that, she couldn't blame the beer if her boyfriends looked incredibly hot right now, even if they were doing nothing. Johnny's tanned skin, Yuta's toned arms, Taeyong's thick thigh, Jaehyun's slim fingers... okay enough. She shook her head, hair falling on her face and grabbed her glass again, trying to focus on the conversation she momentarily zoned out from. Johnny probably said something but she only grasped the model answer, the topic still on the question she asked.
“Not really,” Jaehyun answered, “we just have to wait if something goes wrong but we have no responsibility, they have to give the agency something and fix what happens on set.”
“All of a sudden translating for a living doesn’t sound so bad at all,” Yuta joked, stretching and lifting his shirt over his head, throwing it behind on the grass, gaining a deadly glare from both Jade and Taeyong. “I’ll do the laundry next round,” he announced, raising his hands in the air.
Johnny and Jaehyun laughed before the latter sighed and started to unbutton all of the remaining bottoms of his blouse.
“What are you doing?” Jade asked, staring at him in shock.
“Getting rid of this,” he stated as if it was obvious. “It’s hot, Jade.”
She nodded, wetting her lips and drifting her eyes from him, but in front of her, there was Johnny who was now topless like the other two. She rolled her eyes and tried to focus on the food, filling her plate again and avoiding the fire between her legs. She hated how they could connect silently just to mess up with her.
The hot air turned a little bit colder when the sun started to sink behind the horizon, leaving the place to a nice July night with a sky filled with stars and a lovely breeze blowing on their skins.
The garden swing was big enough to accommodate all of them as they rocked back and forth while r&b music, chosen by Jaehyun, played in the background.
Jade was pressed between Jaehyun’s and Yuta’s bodies, their hot skins burning against hers, her knees pulled to her chest while Yuta played with her hair and Jaehyun caressed the back of her hand that was locked with his.
On the other side, Taeyong was resting his head against Johnny while the latter massaged his shoulder and neck, leaving sweet kisses on his temple every now and then.
“Aren’t you hot?” Jaehyun asked, voice incredibly sultry, the implication behind it the complete opposite of the soft gestures of his hands.
She hummed in affirmation, keeping her eyes closed, trying to focus on their hands and the romanticism of the moment and brushing off the heat that was rising on her skin, not given by the summer air.
“Then why don’t you take it off? It must be so constricting,” he teased, tugging down at her shirt.
“You know why,” she answered, opening her eyes and turning around to face his smirking, handsome, too handsome, face. She never wore a bra when she was inside, especially during summer, and she also stopped wearing them while going out most of the time. Her boobs weren’t small, but not even that big that she couldn’t live without something to support them. And they were all well aware of that since they made good use of her choice most of the time.
“No, why?” Jaehyun teased, playing dumb.
She closed her eyes and breathed deeply before standing from the backrest of the swing, pulling away from the two men and lifting her, technically Johnny’s, shirt, leaving her body exposed, the only clothes covering her now, the panties.
Jaehyun smirked in triumph as she leaned back again as if nothing happened.
“Much better, isn’t it?” He whispered, breath colliding against her neck and she hated how her body betrayed her, reacting at his deep voice and his hand palming her stomach. Her nipples hardened and perked up while she pressed her thighs tighter together.
“If you keep doing that your legs will become one,” Johnny noted from the other end of the swing and she cursed under her breath. How the hell he had eyes everywhere? Couldn’t he focus on Taeyong or the moon for once?
She could feel Jaehyun’s smirk against her skin and then his voice spoke again. “Want me to go lower?” He asked, thumb moving in circles on her tummy while his hand was still, warming her. She shook her head but Yuta was fast at reaching down for her inner thigh, pulling her legs open for the second time that day.
“Yuta, goddamn,” she cursed trying to sound menacing but a pathetic moan left her lips when Jaehyun’s hands buried in her completely drenched panties and pressed against her pussy. The ginger simply smirked at her reaction and folded her breast.
Jaehyun started to move the pads of his fingers up and down with a frown on his face.
“Now,” he mumbled, “you are a dirty little thing, and we know it, you’re probably thinking about this since you woke up,” he mocked, his other hand playing with the other nipple Yuta wasn’t paying any attention, “but this,” he said, pulling his cum coated fingers out, “is not all yours.”
His stern gaze made her draw her legs together, but he firmly kept them open as he studied the others' expressions. Yuta and Johnny were absolutely unbothered, Taeyong on the other hand...
Jaehyun snickered, getting up to bend in front of the man, just enough to come face-to-face with him. “Yongie,” he sang mockingly, signalling Johnny to push his hands out of his face, “Is this yours?” he asked, fingers tapping against the other’s lips, making their way into his mouth.
“Suck,” he ordered, not even waiting for him to answer. He already knew.
Once his fingers were clean, Jaehyun pulled out with a scoff and then got back to Jade, linking his fingers in the band of her panties and ripping them apart making her gasp.
“We’re outside, Jae,” she squeaked, panic running in her veins as she looked around. The backyard, and especially the swing, were pretty much covered from strangers' eyes but the windows of their neighbour’s house had a great view of the place.
Jaehyun scoffed, parting her legs more and plugging two fingers into her, the metal bar of his rings cutting her breath short in her lungs. “As if you care,” he taunted, leaning down to spit on her entrance, just because, not that he had lubrication problems given the mess that already was between her legs. And she loved it and the view, a little bit too much. Jade moaned loudly and Yuta quickly stuffed two fingers into her mouth to keep her quiet.
“We’re outside, Jae,” Jaehyun mimicked her, looking up at her as he kept moving his fingers inside out. “Not afraid somebody will see you, anymore?” He scorned, curling his fingers inside. “They all know what you sound like, angel, wouldn’t it be nice to also let them know what you look like while you’re getting fucked dumb?”
She rolled her eyes back, head falling against Yuta’s shoulders again, humming around his fingers, tongue twirling around his digits, just like she would've done if it was his cock.
“You’re so fucking desperate you couldn’t even wait, ugh?”
She wanted to talk back and tell him that actually, it had been Johnny and Yuta’s fault but she knew there was no point, not now at least. And also she didn’t stop them before, if she didn’t want to, it wouldn’t have happened, but it did, because Jaehyun was right, she couldn’t wait. They had been so busy during the last week they didn’t find a moment to spend like this, and honestly, it had been months since they all fucked together.
“Answer me when I talk to you,” he ordered, lightly slapping her inner thigh to gain her attention.
She struggled around Yuta’s digits before the man pulled out, rivers of saliva streaming down her chin to her neck. “Yes,” she mumbled, catching her breath again.
“Yes, what?” Jaehyun asked, fingers stilled inside of her, tips brushing against her most sensitive spot and rings pressing against her entrance.
“Yes, sir,” she replied, watery eyes looking up at him; biceps flexed supporting his body, abs contracted, necklaces hanging from his neck, lust-filled eyes boring holes in her.
Jaehyun simply nodded and resumed thrusting into her, leaving her a little bit disappointed, she wanted to be praised, she loved to be praised, but it seemed that that night she had to work for it. Jaehyun was pissed off, not mad, but annoyed the right amount to be harder than usual to soften up.
Right when she was about to feel her high approach Jaehyun pulled out, laughing at the disappointed huff that rolled out of her mouth.
“Taeyong, here,” he ordered sternly without sparing a glance at the other man.
Johnny pushed him up and gestured him to do as told and don’t make him wait any longer.
“Kneel,” Jaehyun ordered.
“Here?” Taeyong asked, voice shaky, eyes looking everywhere but the younger.
“In front of her, now,” Jaehyun gestured, moving to the side to block the swing from moving back and forth.
Taeyong did as told without wasting other time and found himself facing her dripping core, her feet were planted in the soft cushion underneath her, the left leg trapped by Yuta’s firm hold.
When he came back to the spot, Jaehyun’s fingers found his mouth again and now, with no words, he started sucking again, cleaning his digit and swallowing their juices.
“I want you to eat her out as if she is your last meal, Yong.”
“He- here?” Taeyong stuttered, looking around, staring at their open field.
“What? You don’t want to show the neighbours how much you love your silly little girlfriend?” Jaehyun asked in a mocking tone, hand grabbing his chin before pulling him into an aggressive kiss.
Taeyong nodded and immediately let his mouth lap at her pussy. His hands were resting against her thighs, nails digging into her skin, the slight pain pleasurable and overshadowed by the pleasure of his lips and tongue working on her.
Yuta huffed behind them, he needed to get some action but Jaehyun seemed to want to have full control of the night and he didn’t really want to go against him, so he started doing what he had interrupted, playing with her nipples.
“You taste so good, mommy,” Taeyong mumbled, face pressed against her heat, tongue pushing inside and out of her just to get back and lick her folds all the way to her clit, sucking harshly. Another thing about Taeyong in bed was that he was loud and sloppy. And the sounds, as filthy as they were, made Jade get extremely aroused. So she couldn’t quite contain the loud moans from slipping out of her mouth.
Jaehyun groaned and ran a hand through his hair before signalling Johnny to get up.
“First, you act all ashamed that somebody might see you and then you moan like a bitch in heat?” He said, cupping her chin, forcing her to look up at him.
“’M sorry,” she mumbled, trying to keep her voice low.
Jaehyun scoffed. “Blah, blah, blah, instead of making up excuses put that pretty mouth to good use.”
She nodded and then gasped when he let go of her face and stared at Yuta as if the other man already knew what to do.
Yuta got up, and she whined at the loss of contact, she tried to find the replacement in Taeyong’s hand but before she could move, the tallest man stopped her.
“Yong, stop,” Johnny commanded before taking a few steps forward and moving her to lay on the seat, her head reclined behind hanging off at the left end of the swing, between the hole of the armrest.
“Daddy, what are you doing?” She asked, confused by the sudden, and odd, change of position.
“Shh,” he reassured, pulling her hair back so it wouldn’t stick to her face anymore, “getting you ready for Yuta.”
When he also left, she felt incredibly exposed, but Taeyong was swiftly brought back against her pussy by Johnny. The new position was a little bit more uncomfortable for the man, but it didn’t take him long to adjust and get back where he stopped.
She barely had the time to relax under Taeyong's act when the tip of a cock tapped against her lips, her eyes widening in surprise.
“Be a good girl and let me fuck your mouth, okay?” Yuta soothed, giving his cock a few pumps before she let her mouth fall open and welcomed him in.
She closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation of his heavy length against her tongue. She knew he would’ve started to go faster soon, he loved it to be messy, sloppy and fast, mostly because he knew she could take it with ease.
Yuta started slowly, giving her time to adjust before he picked up a quick speed, the position allowing him to reach the end of her throat better and slide into her more easily.
He wrapped a hand around her throat to keep her in place and squeezed, making her gag around his length before letting go, stroking the side of her neck with his thumb.
“Fuck,” he moaned, staring at the sight in front of him. It was incredibly hot, her legs sprawled as Taeyong worked dedicatedly on her, her boobs jumping because of his thrusts, sweat pearling their skins, and Jaehyun and Johnny’s gazes fixed on them. The whole idea of possible other watchers also turned him on quite a lot.
Yuta threw his head back, hips hammering against her mouth causing lewd gagging sounds to fill the space around them. He looked down and wiped away some strings of spit that were dripping out of her lips, menacing to reach her eyes, and then let his hand rest around her throat without applying any pressure.
She tapped three times against Yuta’s thigh, signalling him to pull away for a second, drool streaming down her neck and cheeks.
“I’m close, please,” she whined, trying to look up at Jaehyun. “I need to come, sir,” she pleaded with tears streaming down her face, both from the blowjob but also because at this point Taeyong was edging her without even knowing. But she knew she couldn’t come without Jaehyun’s permission, either way, he was going to make her see another orgasm in a month or make her come till she was a babbling mess.
“Taeyong,” he didn’t answer her and that made her rile up, she wanted him to talk to her, but she couldn’t dwell on it much that Yuta was pressing against her mouth again, forcing himself down her throat again. “Why don’t you show me how you fucked her while I was at work?”
Taeyong got up, chin glistening in her wetness and stared in front of him, where Yuta was basically fucking her throat and gulped. “She was riding,” he said, looking back at the tall man.
“Good, so you can reward her by fucking her and making her come, right?”
“Yes, sir,” he said and discarded his clothes to the ground, finally freeing his painfully hard boner.
“Yuta,” Johnny called this time and the other pulled out of her mouth in annoyance. “Jade, turn around,” he ordered and Yuta glared at him, waiting for an explanation. “I want to see her ass bounce while he fucks her, she’s not leaving your dick, Yuta,” Johnny explained and watched as she positioned herself on all four, ass perched up in the air, the cold breeze meeting her warm cunt making her shiver.
But the cold didn’t last much, because Taeyong immediately found her entrance again and filled her up in one decisive thrust, making her moan from the surprise.
“You better be quick, we also want to have fun,” Jaehyun reminded as the three of them started to pick up a rhythm again; the two bouncing her back and forth at each other, pushing in and out alternating. Yuta's hands were entangled in the messy ponytail he collected her hair in, and Taeyong's were gripping her waist tight, nails digging in her flesh once again. Jaehyun's warning wasn’t much of an order, they all were already to the limit. Taeyong had spent the whole time grinding against the swing, and it didn’t go unnoticed at Johnny and Jaehyun’s eyes, they simply let it slip. Yuta was seeing heaven as he thrust into her warm mouth. And she had been on the edge since God even knows when, probably since that afternoon, given she never stopped thinking unholy things.
And, as expected fact, it didn’t take long for their orgasm to explode. Yuta was the first one to give in to pleasure; when her tongue twirled against his tips and her cheeks hollowed particularly tight and her eyes looked up at him, tears streaming down her face, he lost it and came in her mouth, some cum spilling out on her cheeks and then even to her cleavage. It didn’t take Taeyong long to release into her as her walls clenched and she threw her head back, ass bouncing with every push, a sight heavenly enough to make his head spin.
Once they all rode their orgasms, the two men pulled away after leaving small kisses against her skin, and she was exposed to the night sky once again.
She felt her body give in and let her face press against the seat, surely staining it with cum and spit. Thank God, Taeyong was too fucked up to get mad at her for now.
She turned around when she felt a pair of hands on her waist, Johnny’s, and then another grasp her ass cheeks and pull them apart, making Taeyong’s cum spill out with a plop, running down her folds to her clit, before Jaehyun’s pushed it back in again with two fingers, stimulating her swollen hole again.
“Jae,” she whined, shaking her hips in protest, feeling super sensitive, but a smack on her ass reminded her what name she was supposed to use in the bedroom, or whatever place they found to fuck. “Sir,” she corrected, squeezing her eyes shut when she felt another finger enter her. His knuckles pressing against her before he pulled out completely, and repeated it over and over, pushing Taeyong's cum in and out.
“You always slip somewhere,” he mocked, “I was just about to say how good you did.”
“No,” she cried, shaking her head and trying to push her body closer to his, but Johnny was pressing her down, face flushed against the cushion.
“Yuta, grab a glass of water, please,” Johnny requested as soon as he saw that the other man somehow pulled himself together.
“I’m fine,” she whined, standing up when Johnny let go of the hold on her body. Jaehyun pulled out, wiping the cum against her asshole, making her moan softly.
But the older man shook his head and grabbed the glass from Yuta. “Drink up, love,” Johnny cooed, guiding her to drink, and with the peripherical view she saw Jaehyun disappear back inside, she furrowed and stopped drinking, he wasn’t dropping everything, right? “Jade,” Johnny called, forcing her to focus on him and the glass again. “Good girl,” he praised and she smiled dumbly, feeling the warmth spread all over her face.
“Sit on your knees, hands on your tights, and don’t move,” he ordered, placing the cup down. “Yuta, look after her.” And then went inside without another word.
“You did so well before,” Yuta complimented, walking toward her, and leaning down to leave a small peck against her lips. “And you too,” he added, kissing Taeyong who was sitting on one of the two fluffy puffs that were placed in front of the swing.
Before they could say anything else, the other two men were outside again, holding something she had no time to see because Jaehyun’s built body was standing in front of her, towering over her.
“Ass up again,” he ordered and she did as told, she was going to extract a soft pet name and praises from his lips by the end of the night, that was her only mission.
“Look at the mess between your legs, there’s cum everywhere,” he noted, fingers tracing her thighs, smearing the liquid even more and then parting her pussy again, other cum spilling out. He looked over Taeyong for a second, impressed by the seemingly endless quantity of cum he had put in her and then got back to her, pushing the white substance up to her other hole.
“Are you tired?” He asked, opening the lub bottle as he waited for her answer.
“No, sir,” she answered, obediently.
“Can you take me and Johnny –”
“Yes, – ”
“I wasn’t finished,” he said, stopping her, coating his fingers with lube. “Can you take me and Johnny at the same time?”
She stilled for a second, feeling the air getting knocked out of her lungs just at the thought of taking them both. It wasn’t the first time she took them together, and she actually really liked it, but let’s say that, out of all the combinations of boyfriends that were possible, this one was the most reckless. They, hands down, had the biggest dicks, Johnny was the longest and Jaehyun the thickest, so it always took a fair amount of time to get adjusted to them.
“Yes, sir,” she mumbled, eyes meeting Johnny’s, “I can take yours and Daddy’s cock at the same time.”
“Well,” Jaehyun said, this time fighting the urge to praise her, but he wanted to see how far she was going to push to get what she wanted. So he pressed his finger against her opening and pushed, starting to prep her to take him from behind.
She relaxed under his touch, the hand that wasn’t busy fingering her ass was gently placed on her ass cheek, and his fingers grazed her inside so good that she could feel her toes curl in anticipation. Before him, she had never tried anal, but once she overcame the first fears, she found out she loved it, so much that it was one of the few things that also made her squirt.
“Want to go inside?” Johnny asked, sitting in front of her, stroking her hair and cheek.
“Now?” Jaehyun asked, furrowing a brow.
“I asked her, not you, shut up,” he replied and the other man simply shook his head, adding a third finger in her.
She muffled a moan before answering, “No, I like it here.”
Jaehyun raised a brow at Johnny as a silent ‘told you’ and the older simply rolled his eyes annoyed.
“Our baby loves to put on a show, doesn’t she?”
“Yeah, sir,” she replied, arching her back more, meeting him halfway.
“Then let’s go,” he urged, pulling out, sitting on the empty space next to her, “sit on my cock, love.”
She almost jumped at the pet name, beaming him an already fucked out smile, before giving him her back and starting to lower down.
“Wait,” when she was just halfway in she stopped, suddenly realizing this wasn’t their usual position, “how are we doing this?”
“Do you trust us?” He replied, kissing her shoulder gently, his hand still gripping her waist to keep her in place.
“Yeah,” she whispered, looking up at Johnny.
“Then don’t worry and just relax,” he reassured her, hands caressing her waist gently.
She nodded, and sank down completely, head rolling back, already feeling full.
“You stretch me so good, sir,” she moaned, turning her face to kiss his neck.
“And you’re going to be stretched out even more, love,” Johnny said, squirting a fair amount of lube on his cock too.
She gulped, staring at his big throbbing cock. Taking him was always harder than the others but she couldn’t help but water at the sight and the idea of being filled by him. Johnny always felt good and was also the one who could keep his thrusts precise till the very end, always delivering breathtaking orgasms. He probably was the most selfless, always putting her pleasure before his.
Jaehyun’s hands grabbing her knees and pushing them up against her chest, leaving her completely exposed to the night air, brought her back, out of her thoughts. So that was how they were going to do... Lord.
“Are sure you can take it?” Johnny asked, his tip resting against her clit, left hand caressing her cheek gently.
She fought the urge to roll her eyes, not really in the mood for a punishment, and answered, “Yes, it’s not the first time.”
“Jade, I don’t care about the other times,” he said. “Can you now?”
She nodded vigorously and tried to move her hips closer to him but the movement made her move up and down on Jaehyun’s cock that hit inside of her and she had to fight back a moan.
“If you do something like this again, we’re leaving you here, like a horny, unsatisfied mess,” Jaehyun threatened. “Got it?” he asked, tugging her hair, pulling it back.
“Yes, sir.”
“I’m going in,” Johnny said, one hand resting against Jaehyun’s shoulder to find balance the other around his cock to push into her.
She closed her eyes, feeling tears crowd at the corners of her eyes as he made his way into her, slowly, always careful not to hurt her, but, when she glanced down and realized he was barely half in, she cursed.
“Are you okay?” He asked, hand caressing her face.
She nodded. “Just, push in, please,” she begged. She wanted to get used to it as soon as possible, she needed to feel them. They had been teasing the whole day, well Johnny had, and she still didn’t have a taste.
So he did, pushed till his pubis pressed against her mound and their forehead touched.
Jaehyun let out a groan, feeling Johnny’s against the thin wall of her body and let his head fall back against the headboard.
“Move please,” she pleaded.
“As you wish,” Johnny said before starting to move, letting out a shaky moan at the sensation of her wet walls pulsing around him and Jaehyun's dick press against him.
“Fuck, so tight,” he moaned, head falling against her shoulder, kissing and biting on the skin, making her throw her head back. “Feels good?” He asked, raising his face to stare at her wrecked face, some spit and probably some cum too, still covering small patches of her face and neck, the hairline was damp and her lips were parted, desperately searching for air, her eyes were closed but from the wet lashes, Johnny could see she had shed some tears.
She hummed in response, biting her lips to muffle the loud sounds that were threatening to leave her mouth. It didn’t last long though, because at her answer, Jaehyun, finally, started to rock his hips up into her, adding more stimulation.
“Fuck,” she cursed, lifting her head up, hands finding Johnny’s biceps to steady herself, nails digging in his skin.
Johnny pressed against her body more, burying himself even deeper as the two men easily found a steady rhythm, alternating being inside her. It was amazing how well they worked together, always in unison making her head spin a thousand miles.
“Lean back against me, love,” Jaehyun cooed, hand leaving the back of her knee to rest around her neck.
She leaned into his touch, squeezing her eyes shut, feeling tears roll down her cheeks when they started to go faster and occasionally thrust into her at the same time, stretching her perfectly. Not only the stimulation was amazing but being pressed between her biggest boyfriends, completely enveloped by their bodies, made her stomach tighten.
“You’re doing so good, baby girl,” Johnny praised, grabbing her ankles to make them rest on his shoulder, being now able to go even deeper.
“Daddy, fuck,” she cursed, voice higher than usual, her nails digging again into his arms making him hiss in discomfort.
“Shh, you can take it, we know you can,” he reassured, leaning down to kiss her moans away.
“I’m gonna come,” she cried in the kiss, feeling the knot in her stomach get tighter.
“We’re not there, yet,” Jaehyun warned, hand leaving her neck to reach for her clit, “but I know you can come twice, right?”
She let out a loud whine, nodding mindlessly.
“Good girl, you waited all day for this, haven’t you?” He teased, skilled fingers playing on her sensitive bud of nerves. "Letting Taeyong fuck you because you need this like you need air."
And she couldn’t hold it anymore, his voice and hands were what she needed to let go and let the orgasm wash over, shamelessly moaning loudly before Johnny’s hand wrapped around her neck and squeezed, tight enough to restrict the flow of air but not enough to hurt. She felt her muscles shake and for a moment felt close to passing out, but Jaehyun was kissing her jaw and neck, and Johnny was spilling praises against her ears she couldn’t really make out, too fucked up and deep into an orgasm that seemed to last forever.
When it finally passed, she had no time to catch her breath, the two men were still thrusting up into her, their broad and fit bodies squeezing her in a mess of sweat and cum, making her feel incredibly small but so safe, no matter the vulnerability of the moment.
“Fuck, taking our cocks so well,” Jaehyun praised, one hand closing around her breast, playing with her incredibly hard nipple, “you were made just for us, right?”
“Yeah,” she nodded, “just yours,” she mumbled. Which made Yuta snicker from behind them, it was absurd how possessive Jaehyun would get during sex, but it was still funny to see how their dynamics completely shifted in and out of the bedroom. And also, he had no time to say anything, too lost watching them, trying to not jack off like a horny teenage boy, but it was harder than expected because they were oh so hot, and Taeyong on his side already gave in and hearing his soft muffled whimpers didn’t help.
“Look at how pretty you look like this,” Johnny teased, thumb tracing the mascara stains on her cheeks, a shy smile plastered on her face as she felt another orgasm menacing to explode.
“I’m close,” she moaned, head pressing against the crook of Jaehyun’s neck.
“Don’t you dare come yet,” he groaned, hips pistoning into her at an inhumane speed.
“But, sir,” she whined, honestly more impressed they were still able to keep going and cursing their great stamina.
“Quiet,” he shut her up, hand wrapping around her neck pressing like Johnny did before. “Want to be a good girl for us?”
She nodded, not able to talk, because of his hand, because she was too lost in the moment and could only think about them fucking her over and over.
“Then let us fuck your holes and come when we say,” he finished, voice deep and hoarse.
“But,” she tried to retort again but his hands ran under the nape of her hair and pulled harshly.
“Come and I’ll put a vibrator into you at the highest speed and won't allow you to come till you pass out,” he whispered in her ears, only for her to hear.
Knowing he was one to keep promises, or ‘threats’, she nodded and tried to relax in their touch, trying to squeeze the muscles down there to hold the orgasm here.
“Is it too much for you, angel?” Johnny teased, and the contrast between the mockery in his tone and the sweet name made her whine louder.
“Look at how dumb you look, can’t even form a phrase for how much you love taking us,” Jaehyun mocked too, pinching her chin. She was by now just a whimpering mess, every inch of her skin was oversensitive and all of her senses felt amplified. The hot weather didn’t help at all, making her feel even more tired than usual. And their hands ravished her body, finally giving her the physical contact she had been craving all night, their lips biting and kissing her skin, hungry and needy for more. She felt wrecked, but there was something so exciting about being abandoned at their thrust, letting them fuck into her without trying to meet their strokes or holding onto them.
“We can stop if it’s too much,” Johnny proposed with a smirk on his face.
“No!” she screamed, shaking her head mindlessly. “Need you here,” she stuttered, trying hard to put words together. “Need you to fill me up.”
“Fuck,” Jaehyun cursed, hand squeezing tighter around her neck again, and looked up at Johnny, silently signalling him that he was close and that was the moment to do what they had planned earlier.
Johnny nodded and pressed his hand on her lower abdomen, pushing down making her jolt in surprise, her inside getting incredibly tight.
“What are you doing, daddy?” She asked, voice shaking.
He didn’t answer, instead, Jaehyun’s fingers reached for her clit again and her breath faltered.
“I –” she moaned, “I can’t take it anymore,” she cried, hand reaching for Jaehyun’s hair behind her, tugging tightly. “I need to come.”
“We know,” Jaehyun replied, “Can you squirt for us, love?”
She was surprised at first but then got it, of course, they wanted her to squirt. She nodded frenetically, honestly already feeling the different type of orgasm approaching before Jaehyun told her anything.
“Then come all over our cocks and we’re going to fill you with our cum,” Johnny said, pushing more against her belly while Jaehyun’s fingers started to move faster and their thrusts kept the steady rhythm.
She finally let go, feeling the orgasm wash over, this time completely different than the others, it was more intense and hit harder while a jet of transparent liquid squirted out of her, triggering Johnny’s orgasm too as he tried his best to not slip out of her and came inside. Soon after Jaehyun followed, not holding anymore when her ass clenched around him, coating her walls with white. And as he reached his orgasm, still thrusting in, the movement kept making her squirt, Johnny pulled out and started moving his tip on her swollen opening, making her jet hard and messily, cum squirting all over her boobs and his abs and probably also landing on Jaehyun.
“No more,” she begged with a string of voice, trying to push her legs closed, and they stopped. Johnny let her legs down, letting her rest on top of Jaehyun who was still inside, going soft, finally making her gaping hole breathe a little bit.
“Fuck,” Yuta cursed from behind them, cleaning his cum covered hand with a napkin. “You can do all that?”
She was too tired to answer, her eyelids felt heavy on her eyes and she tried to turn around and cover her body in Jaehyun’s embrace, he wrapped his arms around her, and patted her hair, trying to help her calm her irregular breath.
“Never done that with you?” Johnny teased, running a hand through his hair and stretching his back and legs, yes, he had great stamina but fuck, that was tiring.
“Clearly not,” Yuta muttered, side-eyeing his American boyfriend.
“Hey,” Jaehyun shook her lightly, “don’t fall asleep, love.”
“I’m tired,” she mumbled, trying to stick closer to him.
“Let me pull out of you at least,” he whispered, both arms gently wrapping around her waist to lift her up, his cock falling limp on his thigh while cum started to drip out of her and stick between their bodies. “You did so good, love,” he praised as she turned to the side, face buried in his neck, and he couldn’t mind all the cum leaking against his legs.
“Hey, angel,” Johnny called, hands brushing her hair behind, stroking her cheeks softly, “such a good girl for us, took us so well.”
She hummed mindlessly, enjoying the warmth of Jaehyun’s body and the gentleness behind his touch. He was probably the roughest in bed but as soon as they snapped out of it he turned as sweet as candy, surely the most whipped of the three. Johnny always made fun of him saying that she could’ve punched him and he wouldn’t even try to move to the side to avoid getting hit.
“Love,” Jaehyun called again, feeling her getting heavier, “we need to clean you up, you’re a mess.”
“I can’t stand up,” she mumbled against his skin.
“I’ll carry you to the bathroom, okay?” She mumbled something he couldn’t get, anyway, he stood up, carrying her in bridal style and started walking toward the door.
“Come in, it’s getting cold, I don’t want you to catch something,” Jaehyun said to the others as he opened the kitchen back door and entered the house.
Johnny rolled his eyes but nodded, turning around to grab their clothes, the lub and the glass, and Taeyong who was almost as tired as her.
“She won’t walk tomorrow,” Yuta stated, closing the door behind once they were all in, locking it with the keys and pushing the curtains over the window pane.
“Skt, so dramatic,” Johnny replied, throwing her broken panties in the bin, and placing the glass in the sink.
“It’s true though, you two always push her so much,” Yuta retorted.
“Says the one that ties her up and gags her at every good occasion,” Johnny joked, pushing him playfully.
“Okay, fair, but hey, I'm just one.”
“We’re almost done, resist just a little bit more,” Jaehyun cooed, passing the wet sponge between her legs, trying to not stimulate her more. She must’ve felt incredibly sensitive there and he didn’t want to see her pass out. “You did so good before, I was honestly surprised you lasted that much,” he affirmed in a caring, soft tone.
She chuckled, cupping a hand on his cheek. “Don’t believe in my skills?” She asked before bursting into a laugh.
“If I didn’t take all the beers out of your grab I would bet you are drunk,” he smiled, closing the water and opening the doors of the shower. “Also, I was just impressed by how good you are,” he added, wrapping a towel around his waist.
She smiled softly, “I love you,” she whispered, fingers poking his cheek.
“Love you, too,” he replied, leaving a quick kiss on her lips.
“By the way,” she started, when he lifted her out of the shower, pulling the bathrobe around her body, “this afternoon, was Johnny and Yuta’s idea.”
Jaehyun laughed, pulling her close, carrying her out of the bathroom like before to reach the others. “I know, love. I know.”
more: christmas special | how they got together series
warnings: alcohol assumption (they’re sober), smut, sex with multiple partners, unprotected sex (wrap it up irl), dom/sub dynamics, dirty talk, phone sex, masturbation (f and m), anal sex (m and f receiving), sex toys (f and m), overstimulation (f and m), orgasm denial (f and m), pegging, use of mommy, choking (m receiving), minor spanking (m and f receiving), slight dumbification (m receiving), bondage [ropes, gag, blindfold] (f receiving), minor dacryphilia, double penetration (f receiving), minor size kink, soft sex (yeah, somehow in the middle of this filth), hard dom!yuta, dom!johnny, dom!jaehyun, sub!taeyong, switch!oc | if you didn’t read the other part (you don’t have to) they are ALL dating so there will be m/m dynamics too, in this one a little more than in the first one, so if you don’t like it don’t read it.
summary: Johnny and Jaehyun have been far from home for a month now. And the distance starts to feel unbearable when they announce to the others that they won’t make it home before Christmas Eve. But little do they know that to make up for the lost time, a lot of unexpected gifts are waiting for them at home. They’re probably not going to make them end up on the good list, but they’re surely going to give them a good time.
words count: 15.798
a/n: Surprise! To thank you for all the support you gave me this year and the 371 followers (it’s insane for me, I love you all, okay) I wanted to post this new piece of the most liked story I published this year. I also want to wish Merry Christmas to whoever celebrates it, and in general a great time and happy holidays to people who don’t! I hope you’ll like this and thank you again for all the support.
“Another Christmas gift?” Taeyong inquired, raising his brow as he watched his girlfriend lean against the door frame, hiding something behind her back. “Didn't we already get everything? We went shopping in November.”
Jade nodded with a smile on her face and walked closer to him. “Well, I bought some more,” she confessed, handing him a red bag with a ribbon on top.
Taeyong quirked a brown before grabbing the gift and opening it, surprise showing on his face.
“You’re insane,” he exclaimed, shaking his head.
Jade shrugged and then pulled out the lacy red lingerie with one finger. “It’s a two-for-one, new lingerie for us, and us as a gift for them,” she winked, eyes sparkling with excitement.
Taeyong’s eyes widened more at her proposal, finally seeing the whole picture. “Wait, for me?”
She clicked her tongue and rolled her eyes. “Don’t play dumb, Yong. I see the way you look at my sets, it would’ve been selfish of me not to think of you. It’s Christmas, we have to be generous.”
He pressed his lips together while his fingers studied the soft fabric. Her piece was a lacy babydoll with a thin black belt around the waist and white fur on the arch of the boobs. And for panties, they had the same piece: a red thong with a high waist garter belt with pretty ribbons as details around the thighs and the middle of the waist. Taeyong gulped, the lace was basically transparent, and he had also never worn anything of that kind before. He wasn't going to lie, he found lingerie pretty, and maybe was a little bit curious when she would tell him how good it made her feel, how pretty it made her feel, but trying it himself...
“Are you sure? You know that usually, Johnny gives you a set that he wants you to wear.”
She rolled her eyes. “For once, I want to surprise him. I don't think he will be mad at me when I'll look like that.”
Taeyong shook his head, not really convinced of her plan.
“Oh, c'mon, Yongie,” she whined, now standing face to face, batting her eyelashes trying to convince him. “Imagine me in that,” she teased, fingers creeping under his beige sweater.
“Hey! That's not fair,” he exclaimed, trying to maintain his composure.
She giggled but ignored his words and let her hands reach his nipple, making the bag fall on the ground. “And you'll match with me. We’ll be their favourite presents. They deserve it after being away from us for so long.”
“Doesn't seem like a good idea, you know how much he cares for –” He tried to reason but she shut him up with a kiss, and they fell on the bed behind them.
“Why do you care so much? He won't punish you, but me. Well, unless I tell him I caught you masturbating while watching a video of you blowing him,” she smirked and stared at his eyes widening.
Taeyong coughed, face turning red and throat drying. “Ho-how do you know?”
“Babe, you’re quite loud in bed no matter how much you try to hide it. I really wanted to barge in and punish you for breaking the rules, but then I changed my mind.”
“Yeah, and ran to your room to take care of yourself too.” Yuta’s voice made his presence known in the room making them both turn around, blood freezing in their veins.
“Hey, babe,” she tried to play it cool, but the stern glace of their boyfriend made it clear he wasn't going to let this one slip.
“And what were you watching? A video of Jaehyun fucking you from the back, right? Or did I hear wrong?”
She huffed loudly and then cocked her head to the side. “Why you didn’t punish me, then?”
“Who said I haven’t? Sweetie, I always have bigger plans in mind,” he taunted, sitting down next to them. “I bought something. Wanted to wrap it up and place it under the tree. But since you both don’t know how to behave, guess I’ll have to use it as a punishment,” he smirked, brushing her hair behind her ear and then fixing Taeyong’s sweater that rolled up on his stomach.
“And what’s that?” Taeyong dared to ask, voice low.
Yuta laughed and then got up from the bed. “It’s a surprise. I think Johnny and Jaehyun deserve it after being away for all this time.”
“Wait, what? You’re going to tell them?” She asked, sitting up on the mattress, genuine surprise in her voice.
Yuta shook his head. “Trust me, they’ll find out themselves.”
“You said you were coming back tomorrow,” Jade whined at the screen, smashed between Taeyong and Yuta who were trying to fit in the screen too.
“We know, but it’s not our fault,” Johnny exhaled deeply, running a hand in his black hair. “We’ll be there for Christmas Eve.”
Yuta groaned, throwing his head back. “That’s still one week, for fuck’s sake. You’ve basically been away the whole month.”
“Trust us, we’d also rather be home,” Jaehyun chimed, finally showing up on camera next to their boyfriend. Hair still slightly damp, fresh out of the shower. “As luxurious as these hotels are, they don’t have you.”
“You two are glowing, though,” Taeyong noted, biting his lips as he took in his two boyfriends.
“Yeah, it’s hard not to miss you when you two look so hot,” Jade agreed, throwing her head back, groaning in desperation. “And look at us, with our matching Christmas pyjamas. You didn’t even bring them with you,” she pouted, lifting her head again to stare at the phone.
“We thought we were going to be home sooner, that’s why,” Johnny smiled.
“Still, damn, I don’t know if it’s because I don’t have your annoying asses around, but you look so good today,” Yuta said, wetting his lips and making them laugh from the other side of the world.
“Guess we can try to make it up,” Jaehyun proposed, shifting in his place. His right thigh pressed against Johnny’s while his legs spread open, so the white towel moved and now barely covered his lap.
“You fucking tease,” Jade mumbled under her breath, making him smirk. “That’s not fair.”
“Oh, come on,” Johnny defended, “we’re exhausted, today was terrible. Why don’t you put on a show for us?”
It seemed like a request, but the three of them knew it was an order to follow, and they had nothing to complain about, it was something they needed too. The holiday period was packed at work for Jade and Yuta, so they didn’t have much time to do anything.
“There’s nothing sexy about my clothes, so I’ll avoid doing an embarrassing striptease,” Jade joked, hands moving to push her pants and panties out of the way. She spread her legs, resting them on top of Yuta’s and Taeyong’s, and then let her fingers travel down her core. The fireplace and the lights they put up in the living room shined bright enough to glisten against her, giving a perfect view of her pussy to her boyfriends through the phone.
A groan rolled out of their lips, and their hands immediately palmed their already hardening cocks.
Yuta bucked his hips and pushed his clothes to his ankles before he yanked her on his lap and then moved back in the middle. “Maybe you should also take your top off, don’t you think so?” Yuta sneered, hands trailing on her skin, playing with the hem of the shirt.
“But it’s cold,” she complained, turning around to face him.
“We’re starting to forget what they look like,” Johnny joked from the other line, getting rid of his blouse to throw it somewhere behind him.
She huffed and then let Yuta undress her completely.
“Part your lips, babe,” Jaehyun ordered, voice already low and sultry.
Staring straight into the camera, Jade let her right hand creep between her legs and spread her folds open, slightly jumping at the contact with the cold air.
“Now, push your fingers in, angel,” Johnny encouraged, taking his hard cock out of his pants, and grabbing the base, making them almost drool at the sight.
She did as ordered, her skin covered in goosebumps feeling all the eyes on her, and threw her head back, feeling Yuta’s arms wrap around her waist to keep her in place.
Taeyong was staring at the scene conflicted between staring at her or Johnny, that was now slowly pumping his hard cock.
“Taeyong,” Jaehyun’s voice brought him out of his world, and he turned around, nodding in attention. “Take care of her boobs. Don’t you see how hard her nipples are?”
He nodded and moved closer, lips wrapping around her nipple, eliciting moans from her.
Yuta’s right hand crept in Taeyong’s hair and kept him in place while the left travelled down her body and started toying with her clit, making her squirm.
“Fuck,” Johnny cursed, throwing his head back. “You look so hot like this,” he praised his three partners, lifting his head again to look at them.
“I think she’ll look better on my cock, right?” Yuta said, lips brushing against her neck as his fingers moved faster on her throbbing clit.
“Yes, please,” she moaned, opening her eyes to look at him through the camera. “Need you now.”
“Maybe Taeyong needs me more,” he replied, hand leaving his boyfriend’s head to reach for his painfully hard dick that was still inside his clothes. Taeyong left her nipple, spit still connecting the two, and moaned.
“Yes, need you too,” Taeyong moaned, and Jade glared at him, making the other two laugh.
“Don’t be greedy,” Jaehyun warned Jade, “you can’t always be the centre of attention.”
She huffed, stilling her fingers inside of her. “But he asked me first.”
“Why don’t you grab your dildo?” Johnny proposed, stilling his hand around his base to stop moans from spilling out.
“I don’t want a dildo when I have Yuta,” she whined, starting to grind against his cock.
“Stop teasing, and go grab it, now,” Yuta ordered, patting her ass cheek to make her jump off his lap. She stomped her feet to the ground but then walked upstairs anyway.
“That was mean,” Johnny said to Jaehyun while Yuta moved out of the frame to grab the lube that was in the side pocket of the couch — and he had to thank Johnny for deciding to scatter lube bottles around the house ‘just in case we might need them.’
“She can’t always get what she wants that easily,” he replied, looking at Taeyong who was being dragged by Yuta on his lap.
“I’ll give her what she wants,” Yuta explained, pushing Taeyong’s clothes out of the way. “But she’ll have to work for it.”
Johnny raised a brow. “Is this a punishment? Has she been doing something she’s not supposed to do?”
Yuta shrugged, looking at Taeyong who turned red and lowered his head. “Who knows, maybe yes, maybe no.”
Johnny furrowed again but then shook his head and decided that he was going to investigate once at home. Instead, he decided to enjoy the show, watching Taeyong’s legs spread open to welcome Yuta’s fingers to prep him.
When Jade came back, she found Taeyong like a moaning mess while he let Yuta finger him and felt herself getting wetter and wetter as she made her way next to them with her bright pink dildo in hand.
“Move the camera better, babe, so they look at us,” Yuta ordered before she could sit.
“Like this?” She asked, moving it a bit further, so the whole couch came in view.
Yuta nodded, still moving his fingers in Taeyong. “That’s perfect. Now sit here next to me and fuck yourself for us.”
“You’re really making me do this by myself?” She asked in disbelief.
“Does it look like we’re joking?” Jaehyun answered instead, hand stroking his dick and eyes somehow as intense as they were in person.
She gulped and sat down, spreading her legs again and trying to find a comfortable position that still made them see what she was doing.
“Taeyong, suck her dildo, wet it for her,” Johnny ordered, voice low and deep, and eyes dark, filled with lust.
The younger opened his eyes to grab the sex toy from her and cried, “Yuta, please, stop.”
The Japanese chuckled. “What? Now you can’t take two things at once? You never had problems sucking a cock and getting fucked at the same time.”
An annoyed groan left Taeyong’s lips before he put the whole dildo inside his mouth and started sucking; eyes closed, cheeks hollowed, and tongue twirling just as if it was a real cock, maybe Johnny’s, or Jaehyun’s or —
“Enough,” Yuta said, shaking him out of his thoughts. “Put it inside of her, c’mon.”
Jade and Taeyong looked at him in shock, but when no sign of a joke formed on his face, they realized he was serious. So Taeyong moved his hand to place the tip of the toy against her entrance and slowly pushed inside, eyes wide in awe, taking in the way her pussy welcomed it in with ease.
“Good,” Yuta praised, fingers leaving his hole and grabbing his dick to start to pump it up and down and pour more lube on him. “Now fuck her, babe.”
“Fuck her?”
“Yes, Yong, you heard it. Don’t make her wait,” Jaehyun urged, and he nodded, starting to move the toy in and out.
“Fuck,” she moaned, rolling her head back and clasping her hand around Yuta’s forearm. The sex toy wasn’t as near as good as any of her boyfriends, but it was better than nothing, and the slow strokes of Taeyong felt good.
“Lift your ass up, babe,” Yuta ordered Taeyong, holding his cock to line it up against his hole. “And now go down.”
Taeyong moaned, squeezing his eyes shut and stopped moving the dildo inside of her, getting a scold from Johnny.
“You can keep moving, you’re not dumb, right?” He teased, urging him to still move inside of her, and he immediately did it, even if Yuta wasn’t completely inside of him.
“Good boy, fuck her faster,” Jaehyun ordered. “You’re always so gentle with her. Afraid she’s going to break?”
Taeyong shook his head and started to move the dildo faster, eliciting more moans from her. When Yuta started fucking up against him, he felt his breath get snatched out of his lungs.
“Fuck,” he moaned, hand reaching for Jade’s leg to hold himself somewhere. “Feels good.”
“Yeah, you like that? Taking this away from her so you could have me all to yourself?” Yuta teased, the hand that was lifting his body up and down moving around to grab his already leaking dick.
Taeyong squeezed his eyes shut and threw his head back, hand faltering and stopping its movements.
“And you can’t even give her the pleasure back,” he mocked, eyeing Jade who was desperately moving her hips to try and get more friction. It was exhausting seeing all her boyfriends getting some action, even Johnny and Jaehyun who were jacking off while she was getting barely anything. “What a terrible boyfriend,” Yuta scoffed, brushing his tip with his thumb making him whimper.
“N-no,” Taeyong moaned, opening his eyes to look at Jade, “I’m good, I can make her feel good, I promise.”
“Then show us,” Jaehyun said, voice choked from pleasure. “Let her sit on your lap and fuck her while Yuta fucks you. Let’s see if you can take it.”
He didn’t have time to be surprised at the proposal that Jade had already moved. She swiftly slipped the dildo out of her and threw it as far as possible so that none of them would’ve made her use it again. She positioned in front of him, giving for a moment a perfect view of her round ass to their two boyfriends.
“On your front, angel,” Johnny ordered her to turn around. “We want to see you.”
She turned around and carefully slid down his dick.
“How’s this going to work?” Taeyong asked hesitantly, looking into the camera, hands wrapping around her waist and chin resting on her shoulder.
Johnny shrugged. “Find a way. You want to prove us something, right? Then do it.”
Taeyong gulped. He then pressed his feet against the floor and lifted his hips up, bouncing back on Yuta and consequently hitting inside of her.
“Is this all you can do?” Yuta teased, raising a brow.
Jade turned around and saw Taeyong's fucked-up state. He was close, so there was no way it was going to work without a little help. She cupped his face and kissed him messily and then pulled away, lifting herself up and making him whine at the loss of contact.
“What are you doing?” Johnny asked, furrowing.
“Sorry, you’ll see my ass. We have to find a way to make this work,” she winked, turning her head just enough to look at them as she sank down on Taeyong once again, but this time facing him. “What’s with those faces? You love my ass, it’s not a big deal.” And without wasting more time, she started grinding against her boyfriend, forearms around his shoulders and thighs at his and Yuta’s sides.
“Ride him, babe, I’ll do the rest,” she whispered in his ear, even though Yuta heard, but he paid no mind, he needed him to move, he needed to come, and he couldn’t care less if Taeyong fucked her actively or not. So Taeyong held her tighter and started moving up and down. He was barely lifting her since she was doing most of the job with the support of her thighs, the new position allowing her to kneel and push up.
Soon, moans started to fill up the room as everyone was finally getting the pleasure they all craved for so long.
“God, Yong, you’re so tight,” Yuta moaned, nails digging into the skin of his waist and lips kissing his shoulders.
“We’re close,” Johnny spoke up for him and Jaehyun who were now a moaning mess while they jacked off harder and faster as they watched their partners tangled all together. They couldn’t really see much, but their moans and curses mixing together and their skin slapping without a break, given their rhythm, was enough to make them lose their minds. It was painful not being able to touch them. After almost a month without them, it felt like a heaven-sent punishment. And it wasn’t just for the sex, but for everything.
Johnny cursed seeing Jade kissing Taeyong passionately and then leaning over to kiss Yuta after, wanting to be next, wanting to taste her lips and feel her close. Jaehyun had to throw his head back to picture his hands wandering on her smooth skin instead of Taeyong’s.
“Baby, fuck,” Jade moaned, leaning her forehead against Taeyong’s, “you’re so good. My good, good boy,” she praised before kissing him again. Taeyong felt his heart jump in his chest and tightened the hold around her ass, feeling his orgasm come closer. He was so close even before, and he had no idea how he lasted so much when he was so stimulated. He wanted to last longer, he really wanted to, prove to the others he was a good boy, but when she clenched around him, and Yuta hit his prostate at the same time, it became just too much.
With a choked long whine, he came, spilling inside of her and clenching around Yuta, triggering both of their orgasms by reflex. It didn’t take long for Johnny and Jaehyun to follow, shooting their cum in their fists and some on their abs while they tried to muffle their moans to don’t get a complaint from other guests.
“Damn,” Yuta panted, resting his head back against the headrest of the couch, pulling Taeyong and Jade back with him, “that was intense.”
“I’m sorry, I couldn’t take it anymore,” Taeyong mumbled, face red and lips swollen.
“Shh, it’s fine,” Jade reassured him, pulling him in another swift kiss. “You did good, baby boy. You’re our good boy.”
A shy smile curled his lips as other praises followed coming from his boyfriends.
“Shit, it’s late,” Johnny cursed, only now eyeing the clock. “We have to sleep, now. Tomorrow it’s going to be a long day, we have to be up at four.”
“At four?” Yuta asked, and Jade hesitantly pulled out from Taeyong, cringing when his cum started dripping on her thighs and at the pain of her thighs.
Jaehyun nodded, shaking his head to fix his hair which was now damp with sweat again —showering at night to be ready tomorrow completely useless now.
“We have a flight to take, and then just the time to drop our bags and immediately be at the studios till five,” he forced a smile and then wrapped the towel around his waist again. He loved his job, really, and there were people doing shits that were much harder than that. But right now, it was demoralizing because they expected to go home tomorrow and not stay in Italy to work. He missed them like crazy, and another week like this definitely wasn’t what he was looking for, especially since they couldn’t do all the things they were used to doing before Christmas.
The other three nodded with a sad smile on their faces, but then Jade said, “then go to sleep, babes, you have to be beautiful for tomorrow.”
Jaehyun smiled. “We will. I also feel like my eyes are going to close by themselves.”
“You go to sleep too, don’t stay up late and take care,” Johnny said, leaning closer to the camera.
“And bring us a lot of gifts from Milan, steal some expensive clothes, too, if you can,” Taeyong joked, hugging closer to Yuta as he felt sleep take over him.
Johnny and Jaehyun nodded, smiling, and then kissed them goodnight, hanging up the call.
“Can you walk to our bedroom? I think I already have to carry this big boy,” Yuta asked Jade, pointing at Taeyong who was half asleep on his lap. The girl giggled and grabbed her clothes to dress up and then did the same with Taeyong’s clothes. “I can. I’ll wait for you upstairs.”
“Shh, be quiet, you’re going to wake them up,” Johnny whispered while he carefully closed the front door behind him, carrying his suitcases with him. Jaehyun carried almost nothing compared to him but still hit the furniture next to the door while taking his shoes off.
“You think they’re still sleeping?”
“Well, it’s 7:30, and they aren’t expecting us, so yeah,” Johnny replied, taking his coat off and placing the bags next to the couch. They had managed to come back one day before, simply because Johnny convinced the agency and the brands they were working with to shoot everything in four days and because he used Sunday morning and yesterday to edit all the photos and videos, so they were already ready to be used.
“Are they sleeping together?” Jaehyun asked while they started making their way upstairs, voice thick with sleep and tiredness.
“I think so,” Johnny whispered, walking straight to Yuta’s room that had the second biggest bed of the house, and slowly opened it. He peeked his head in and found them, he couldn’t see much, but the tangle of bodies in the bed was big enough to let him know they all were there.
Once they were inside, they walked to the bed and crept under the sheets. They laid on each side, cuddling with their partners who were still sound asleep. It wasn’t their biggest bed, so they were a little bit cramped, but it finally felt like home after what felt like the longest month of their lives. It was cosy, warm and it smelled like the people they loved the most, so they let sleep take over again.
“Jade, you’re squeezing me too tight,” a sleepy Taeyong mumbled, trying to move from her hold. His hand reached for hers and touched it, but he stilled for a second. Still with his eyes closed, not enough strength to open them and face another day, he ran his fingers along the skin and furrowed. “Yuta?” He asked in a whisper, slightly opening his eyes just to see —like he remembered— that Yuta was sleeping in front of him and not behind. But her hands weren’t that veiny and Yuta wasn’t holding him that tight so that meant… “Jaehyun?” He asked loudly, sitting up straight, abruptly making Jade jolt in surprise.
“What are you doing?” She asked, staring at him with a hand on her chest to calm her heart down. But then they both turned around and saw a sleepy, frowning Jaehyun staring at them with a smile on his face. Without even thinking about the other two that —strangely— were still sleeping, they screamed.
“You’re back already!” She yelled, throwing herself in his arms, and Taeyong followed right after, tugging his face in the crook of his neck.
Yuta woke up, holding back a curse from being awakened like that and turned around to stare at them. “Why you didn’t tell us anything?”
“We wanted to surprise you,” Johnny replied, head still on the pillow and arm wrapped around Yuta. “Are you happy?”
“If quails didn’t wake me up, I would be happier, but yes, glad you’re finally home,” he joked and turned over to leave a kiss on his cheek.
“Mh, I should breathe,” Jaehyun mumbled, completely crashed by Jade and Taeyong who were still on top of him and seemed to have no intention of letting him go.
“We just missed you two so much,” she whined, lightly pulling away.
“Go to Johnny, too. He’ll be mad if you don’t shower him with love.”
She smiled and crawled over him, earning a groan from Yuta that swiftly moved away to not get trapped by her hold too.
“Hi, angel,” Johnny beamed, wrapping his hands around her to lift her on his waist. “I missed you so much.”
“Me too. Seriously, it felt so empty without you,” she confessed, caressing his face. “You look healthy. You’ve been eating well there. I feared you were going to starve.”
“Well, he did,” he pointed at Jaehyun. “You know, keeping up with the surreal and impossible beauty standards. But we brought something back now that he can eat all he wants.”
Both her and Taeyong turned their heads to see him, and he had lost a lot of weight indeed.
“I hate seeing your cheeks so hollow,” she commented. “I’m cooking you so much food you’ll explode.”
“Probably it’ll explode the kitchen,” Yuta commented from under the blanket where he was trying to cover himself from the light of the day and their noises. He just wanted to sleep a little bit more on his first day off, but he could also get their hype, well, he was pressed against Jaehyun and had no intention of letting go, so he couldn’t blame them.
“Hey! I’m good at cooking!” She retorted. “Johnny tell him.”
Johnny chuckled. “You’re good, but you tend to be a little bit clumsy.”
“You are siding with him,” she pouted. “That’s not fair.”
“I’m just stating the truth. Also, I just don’t want you to get hurt. We can cook together if you want to.”
“We should do that,” Taeyong intervened, turning his head to look at him. “It’s our tradition to prepare the Christmas dinner together.”
“But it’s not the 24th yet, so, can we like sleep, just one hour more? Please?” Yuta asked, head peeking out of the blanket, so his voice wasn’t muffled anymore.
“Yeah, I’d use some sleep, too,” Johnny replied.
“Wait, there’s no space for me,” Jade complained, looking in front of her. Johnny was at the left, with Taeyong beside him, and Yuta was next to Jaehyun who was on the far right. The only space was in the middle, but she had already spent the night with them, she wanted to stay with one of her two other boyfriends.
“Yongie will move close to the centre so you can come behind me, okay?” Johnny proposed, and she nodded, immediately moving to her place when Taeyong shifted and found himself back to back with Yuta. She wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders and let his scent invade her.
“Mhh,” she hummed, “that’s much better.”
“Jade, Taeyong! Come upstairs for a second!” Yuta screamed from his bedroom, calling his two partners who had just finished baking cookies with the other two and were now cleaning the mess in the kitchen.
They looked at each other with a frown and then excused themselves out of the kitchen to reach his bedroom on the second floor.
“Yuta?” She asked, making her way into the room followed by Taeyong.
“Close the door and come here,” Yuta ordered, patting the empty space of his bed next to him.
“Need something?” She asked, sitting on her knees to his right.
Yuta pulled out a bag from under the bed and said, “remember your Christmas gifts? Or should I say, your punishments?”
They both went pale, they had completely forgotten about it, or better since more than a week had passed, they thought he had forgotten.
“You remembered?” She mumbled, trying to see what was inside the golden bag.
Yuta chuckled, “I never forget, sweetie, and you should know very well.”
“Why did you wait so long?” Taeyong asked, biting his nails.
“Wanted to be all together, spend a different dinner Eve,” he smirked.
Jade gulped, slowly putting the pieces together and starting to imagine where this was going to go.
Yuta opened the bag and pulled out two boxes, first handing one to Taeyong and then handing another one to Jade.
Taeyong unwrapped the box and his mouth widened while he read what it was, a vibrating butt plug.
“It’s the best on the market babe, do you like it?” Yuta asked, turning the box to show the intensity it could reach and the medium size.
“You don’t want me to wear it during dinner, right?” Taeyong asked, face red.
Yuta giggled. “Don’t worry, you won’t be alone. Jade, open yours.”
She hesitantly opened the wrapper and felt her heart drop in her chest. It was a pink egg vibrator with a fixed tail that secured it in place but that also meant that it sent the vibrations not only inside but also on her clit. “You’re insane, that’s not fair,” she complained, fighting the urge to sound excited. One of her friends told her that it was life-changing and the best vibrator she ever got, but she surely didn't imagine the Christmas Eve's dinner to be the first time she was going to try it.
“I’m sure you can take it, keep quiet for the whole time and enjoy the dishes we cocked together,” he smirked and then got up. “Now leave and get ready, and don’t try to don’t put it on. It’s not polite to don’t appreciate a gift.”
“You’re evil,” she mumbled, passing over him, but Yuta pulled her by the wrist to kiss her.
“If you behaved, they would be under the tree. Not my fault you two are naughty.”
“You don’t understand, Rome is so beautiful, but we basically couldn’t see anything,” Jaehyun complained while eating his food. “We should go there next summer together, it would be great.”
“Yeah, why not,” Yuta replied, sipping his wine, and then asked, “what do you think, Jade?”
She coughed and pressed her legs together when the vibrator turned on again at the highest speed and mumbled, “I-I’d love to.”
Johnny furrowed, and after swallowing his bite, he asked, “are you okay?”
She nodded, pressing her lips together and focusing on the food on her plate. Yuta had spent the whole night doing that; nothing and then turned it on the maximum speed, again and again. Or he sent continuous low vibrations that gruellingly brought her closer and closer to her high and then stopped without warning. She had no idea how Taeyong seemed more unaffected by it than her. While he could laugh and joke more easily, she just couldn’t, because every time she tried to speak, Yuta started his torture. Probably it was because the butt plug stimulated fewer sensitive places, but the only thing she knew was that she couldn’t feel her legs anymore, and her panties were a fucking mess by now.
“Can you pass me the wine?” She asked Jaehyun, voice forced to come out without trembles and moans as she tried to smile at him.
“Sure,” he replied, hesitantly handing her the bottle, but she refused and purred, “pour it for me?” She knew Yuta would’ve raised the vibrations again and made her spill the white liquid everywhere and she wasn’t in the mood the waste the expensive wine they had brought from Italy on the tablecloth. “Please,” she added with a pout to convince him that she just wanted to be pampered and that there wasn’t something strange.
Yuta giggled lowly and shook his head but didn’t raise the vibrations, he kept them low. Instead, he raised Taeyong’s to the maximum, making him groan at the unexpected shock. To hide it, he pretended he hit the leg of the table and massaged his knee and waved his hand, keeping his head low as he frowned and pursed his lips together to muffle the moans.
Johnny and Jaehyun stared at both with a frown on their faces and then said, “are you alright?”
Jade hummed. “He hit his leg, what does that have to do with me?”
“You’ve been acting strange all night,” Johnny noted, and she stilled when she felt his hand rest on her knee under the table. A smirk crept on his face, feeling her legs pressed together, and it all made sense all of a sudden. But he didn’t say a thing, he simply forced them open as they stared into each other’s eyes, and when he saw her chest rise heavily, he let go. He grabbed his glass and stared at Yuta who was smirking devilishly and then chuckled.
“Jae, come and grab the turkey with me,” she said, abruptly standing up from the chair and almost running to the kitchen on wobbly legs.
Once in the kitchen, she opened the oven and placed the turkey on the countertop, trying to steady her breath.
“Are you sure everything’s fine?” Jaehyun asked, grabbing another bottle of wine since the other one was almost finished.
She nodded. “It’s just the wine,” she lied, she didn’t even drink much. “Let me carry the bottle. You take the food.”
“Why are you shaking?” He questioned, walking behind her, seeing her legs unsteady. It surely wasn’t for the high heels since she often wore them and knew how to walk on them.
She chuckled. “Shaking? What?” But just when they were about to make it to the table, the vibrations picked up again, and she lost her balance, falling — thankfully— in Johnny’s arms, who was standing to grab something else from the kitchen.
“Why are you so clumsy today?” Johnny asked, irony in his voice, and it was clear that now he knew what was going to. “You have to control yourself better,” he teased, and she glared at him before standing up again and silently begging Yuta to please stop. But he ignored her. “Wow, the turkey looks great. You’ve really outdone yourself, sweetheart.”
She inhaled loudly through her nose and forced a smile. “I know.”
Jaehyun furrowed, staring at their exchanges of glares but then shrugged, sitting on his chair again.
Somehow dinner went by, and by the time they arrived at the dessert, she managed to don’t get caught while Taeyong slipped some more times, and once even rushed to the bathroom, probably even gaining an orgasm she didn’t get since Yuta kept killing it every single time.
But after two hours like that, she couldn’t take it anymore, and now that they were sitting on the couch, she leaned over to Yuta and silently begged him to don’t turn it down and let her reach her high. And he did, but once she silently came, he didn’t stop.
She dug her nails into the armrest of the couch and felt tears pool at the corners of her eyes and didn’t notice Johnny staring at her. He paused the movie that was playing, earning an annoyed booing from the others, but he didn’t care and got up to stand in front of her.
Johnny leaned down, eyes studying her up and down; lips pressed together, eyes glassy, and exposed chest rising swiftly up and down. The red velvet dress was barely covering anything, with a low-cut top and stopping above her knees.
“You’ve been so good at pretending all night, angel. But I can see the fucking mess you’re making of yourself,” he whispered, fingers lifting her chin up, lips brushing on hers before kissing hers and forcing them to break apart, finally letting out all the moans she was holding back. When they stopped, Johnny took some steps back and with a finger, ordered Taeyong to switch places with Yuta so that they were sitting next to each other.
“And now, what did you do that Yuta had to do this?”
She turned around, staring at Taeyong, wanting him to speak up. He had slipped first, not her. But he didn’t, he kept quiet, head low and face red.
“He was jacking off to your videos,” she said instead, and Taeyong snapped his head up, glaring at her.
“And you?” Jaehyun asked, finally realizing what was going on.
“I wanted to stop him, but I didn’t and…” she mumbled, avoiding their gazes.
“And? Spit it out, angel,” Johnny urged, arms crossed on his chest.
“I masturbated too,” she confessed. “I’m sorry.”
Yuta chuckled, “Let’s see if you really are.”
“We have gifts for you,” she exclaimed, pleading eyes looking up at them, now that the three of them were standing in front of them. Maybe it would've been enough to make them forget a punishment, maybe...
Jaehyun cocked his head. “You do? And what’s that?”
Taeyong beamed, tongue running on his pearly white teeth. “Us.”
“You?” Yuta asked, walking toward them signalling them to stand up. “Then show us, we’ll sit here and enjoy it.”
They did as ordered and pushed the coffee table back to have more room, and in the act, her short dress raised up enough to show the wet patch that formed on the fabric and part of the red lingerie she was wearing, not the one Johnny gifted her. But he wasn’t mad, he wanted to see what she opted for, see if the surprise was worth it.
“Take each other’s clothes off,” Yuta instructed, shifting in his place to find the most comfortable position to enjoy the show.
Taeyong and Jade faced each other. The first one to make a move was her, fingers reaching for his wine-red blouse and opening the buttons to reveal his chest, letting it fall behind him. Then unbuckling the belt and unzipping his pants, finally revealing the red thong and the matching suspender belt to the others. The three men gasped, hungry eyes staring at Taeyong who was looking at them with a proud smile on his face, unexpected confidence bubbled in his veins and made him feel strangely powerful.
“You're so pretty, Yong," Johnny praised, wetting his lips while his eyes lingered on his body. His pretty thighs poking out of the strings of the suspender that hugged his legs perfectly. The soft lace wrapping around his waist making it look even thinner. The contrast between his pale skin and the dark red. Johnny never imagined he would see Taeyong in something like that, but God if he loved it.
Taeyong giggled and moved around, swinging his ass to give them a perfect view and then winked at them before his hands reached her dress and tugged it over her head.
“Hey, doll, spin around for us, won’t you?” Johnny ordered Jade, hand resting under his chin as he took in the set she was wearing and suppressed a moan. It was more covering than the one he brought, but there was something exciting about it, she looked like a gift to unwrap, and he couldn’t wait to do it.
She pushed her hair behind her ears and twirled around on her heels, showing her perfect curves and then sent them a flying kiss.
“Is this all you have for us?” Jaehyun teased, cocking a brow, and wetting his lips. “Why don’t you reach the tree and grab the pack on the further left, love?”
“But it’s not Christmas yet, we shouldn’t open gifts before.”
“Now you care about the rules?” He asked, voice sharp. “You didn’t care much, did you?”
She ignored him, fighting the urge to roll her eyes, and walked to the tree to grab the heavy package before sitting in front of them, getting rid of her heels, followed by Taeyong.
“Is this for me?” She asked, shifting in discomfort when the vibrator pressed against her sensitive spot, even if it was turned off it was still quite big, and she was super sensitive. Her eyes were looking up at them and she felt incredibly small and powerless at the three men looking down on her.
“Something that you wanted so bad,” he replied, a sly smirk on his face. She shook the package, trying to guess what was inside, given the situation it had to be a sex toy but, what could it be? She already had a dildo, Yuta just brought another vibrator, and the one that wanted new bondage stuff was Yuta, not her.
“Just open it, let’s not waste more time,” Johnny urged, already unbuckling his belt so it wasn’t going to get in the way later.
She smiled, feeling excitement creep in her bones while her fingers swiftly pulled the wrapper away.
“Oh my God,” she exclaimed, clapping her hands together before completely ripping the paper and raising the box up so everybody could see. “A bendable strapless strap-on! The one I always wanted to have, but you didn’t want to buy me!” She squealed, staring at Johnny and Jaehyun. Just before they left, she had seriously discussed her want to peg them, but she was left unsatisfied when they denied her offer and forbade her to buy it, convincing her it was going to be a waste of money.
“Surprise,” Jaehyun chanted. “Are you happy?”
She nodded happily and launched herself into their arms.
“So, we can try it, now?” She asked, turning to Taeyong who was already lost in his world imagining her pegging him. A bigger smile formed on his face as she crawled to him, leaving the box to Johnny, who was carefully opening it to let them start the show.
“Are you going to be a good boy for me?” She asked, pushing his back on the carpet on the floor and straddling his lap, dick rock hard, still sensitive from the stimulation of before and she knew she couldn’t push him too far, not that they needed foreplay when Yuta prepped them already so much.
Taeyong nodded, squeezing his eyes shut and throwing his head back, feeling his dick throb at the sensation of her pussy grinding against him.
“Words, Yongie. I want to hear your shaky voice, I want to see and hear you melt in my hands,” she ordered, squeezing his base after slipping her hand under his panties, making him moan a broken, “Yes, mommy.”
“Good boy,” she praised with a content smile on her face. She spat on her hand and then started moving faster on his cock, making him squirm under her. Airy moans and whimpers spilled out of his swollen lips and his hands desperately held onto the carpet. “Look at you," she cooed, towering over him, “so pretty in your pretty lingerie. Lace looks so good on your skin.”
His dick throbbed harder in her hand at the compliment and made everyone in the room grin. Because he always reacted so fucking well to her words and touch. So fucking desperate, squirming and whimpering for more, needy to be spoiled and praised.
“I’m close,” Taeyong mumbled, forcing words past his lips as he felt pleasure overtake him again. He was so close… but there was no way it was going to be easy. A loud disappointed groan rolled out of his lips when she pulled away, leaving him unsatisfied again. The vibrator pushed him close to the edge a thousand times, and when he rushed to the bathroom to get relief, Yuta wasn’t so dumb to don’t turn it off, so his attempt had been useless.
“Don’t you want to come around my big cock, baby?” She teased, hand pushing his head back by grabbing his hair, making him open his eyes and stare at her.
“No, I, I do, but please,” his voice broke when her thumb brushed his tip again and again. And he simply couldn’t hold it anymore, he came, making a mess on her fist and his panties, shamelessly panting and moaning as the orgasm felt never-ending. When it finally slowed down, the realization hit, and his doms’ eyes on him made him turn a bright shade of red.
“I’m- I’m sorry,” he mumbled, not able to hold the gaze with any of them.
She chuckled, pulling away and walking to Johnny to grab the strap on before unclasping the garter to get rid of her panties and the vibrator and then clasping them again. “You were supposed to make us forgive you, and yet you fucked up again,” she mocked, disappointment in her voice. “You just can’t follow what we tell you to do,” she huffed, stopping for a moment to push the base of the strap on inside of her and fix it. “Are you stupid?”
“No, I’m not,” he whimpered, tears filling the corners of his eyes, trying to look at the other three for support, but they simply shrugged; it wasn’t their place now, but hers. She was in charge, and they weren’t going to back him up. And he knew it, just like he knew he was in the wrong, but at least he tried.
“Bad boys don’t deserve attention,” she said harshly, pulling his wet panties down, and stopping at his thighs, before pushing his legs up against his chest, having a perfect view of his ass and the base of the plug. “Maybe I should fuck Jaehyun instead of you.” She let her fingers trace the soft skin of his ass while pointing at their boyfriend with her head, a teasing smirk curling her lips.
“No, please, mommy, please,” he begged, hands moving to try to grab her and push her closer, but she pulled away and shook her head.
“You’re not in the position to demand,” she reminded him, leaving a sharp slap on his ass, making him yelp. “But since Yuta wasn’t enough to remind you who you need to listen to, maybe my dick will be enough.”
She smacked his ass again, making him moan and loll his head back, before reaching for the base of the plug and pulling it out of him, he squirmed at the loss, and she sneered.
“So fucking desperate, you always have to be full, or you’re not happy, right?”
A low chuckle escaped Yuta, as if she wasn’t the same but he immediately turned serious again when she glared at him with a stern expression. She definitely knew how to be dominant when she wanted to.
“Yes, I am, I need you, please,” Taeyong implored, writhing at her fingers tracing the skin of his butt, making shivers run down his spine.
She smiled, squirting the lube Johnny just passed her on her fingers and inserting two digits in his already swollen hole. “Beg for it, then.”
He cursed in his mind and then whispered, “please, fuck me, I promise I’ll be good and take it all, but fuck me.”
“Oh, sure you’ll take it all. You’re going to take all of this and don’t disappoint me again,” she ordered, voice low and serious. Her hand slipped out of him to lubricate the dildo and then pushed inside of him in one single stroke, making his toes curl and mouth hang open.
The toy wasn’t as thick as his boyfriends’ dicks, but it filled him well enough and was long. So Taeyong had to wrap his arms around his bent legs and bring them closer to his chest to ground himself somewhere while Jade started thrusting in and out right away.
Soon the living room was filled with his loud whines and moans, the sound of their skins slapping together and the slick sounds of the other men jacking off as they watched the scene.
“Look at my beautiful boy taking me so well,” Jade praised, leaning closer to run a hand on his cheek. His face was lit up by the fireplace, and his lips were parted, letting out beautiful whimpers, his eyes were closed, but his long lashes were wet, and some tears streamed down his temples.
He didn’t answer, too lost in the pleasure, but he smiled and felt the knot on his stomach get tight once again. He held it this time, he didn’t want to let her down. He wanted to be a good boy, her good boy.
“Do – do I feel good, mommy?” He asked, voice coming out like a thread and eyes parting partially just to stare at her face.
“Yes, fuck, you feel so good,” she praised, smiling at him. She couldn’t feel him — unfortunately — but she could see how he was clenching around her with every thrust and how much he was enjoying it as his pretty cock was leaking pre-cum.
But she wanted to feel him more, so she unclasped the garter, still moving in and out of him and swiftly pulled his panties off of him. “That’s better,” she whispered, parting his legs and wrapping them around her waist, reaching incredibly deeper, knocking the air out of his lungs.
“Fuck, you two are so hot,” Johnny moaned, eyes half-lidded and hand moving fast up and down his dick.
“You heard him,” she cooed close to Taeyong’s ear, “they are all looking at us, at you. Why don’t we give them our best?”
Taeyong nodded frenetically, squeezing tighter around her waist to bring her closer, to feel her more. “Yes, I want to be your good boy. I’ll do anything you want.”
“Then open your pretty eyes and stare at them while you melt in my hands,” she ordered, voice low and sultry, making him shiver.
“I – I, but…”
“You heard me,” she repeated, raising her torso and wrapping a hand around his neck, squeezing to dim the flow of air. “Look at them in the eyes while I fuck you and make a mess out of you, pretty boy.”
He nodded and forced his eyes open, turning to the side to stare at the others who were looking at him with lust-filled eyes. He felt like drooling at the sight of their cocks leaking pre-cum, hard in their hands, begging for release just like him.
“Are you crying, love?” She teased, squeezing his neck a little bit tighter before letting go and then doing it again. “Is this too much for you, pretty baby?”
Taeyong shook his head erratically.
“Answer me, stupid little thing. Or you’re so dumb you can't even talk?”
He whimpered, closing his eyes before a light slap on his face reminded him to keep them open. “I can,” he cried, making eye contact with her once again. “I can take it.”
“Good, then show me.”
Jade started moving faster. Her free hand pushed his hips higher to have better access. And had the same time clenched her walls around the end that kept vibrating inside of her, closer and closer to reaching the release she was craving.
Taeyong was a moaning mess, cheeks streaked with tears, lips puffed and dick painfully close to the release. He wanted to last longer, but it felt nearly impossible with her precise thrusts and three pairs of hungry eyes staring down at him. There was something that made him feel so good about being watched and knowing that he was the reason for their hard cocks.
“Taking her so well, baby,” Jaehyun praised, stroking himself lazily, tongue running on his lips at the sinful sight, Taeyong's big eyes staring straight into his while he gasped for air. “Such a good boy. Looks like you were made just for this, fuck.”
And with those words, he lost it. “I’m close, fuck, I can’t take it anymore,” Taeyong cried, eyes still forced open and nails digging in the skin of her waist, leaving marks.
“Come, fuck, come with me, prince,” she urged him, throwing her head back as the climax washed over her and him at the same time. She kept moving, riding their high and then collapsed on top of him, leaving kisses on his face kissing the tears away and whispering praises just for him to hear.
“God, that was hot,” Yuta groaned, standing up to stretch and then he disappeared upstairs. Jade wanted to ask him where he was going but Johnny was already behind her, grabbing her by the waist and slowly pulling her away from Taeyong.
“Hey!” She complained, but when she turned around and saw his serious expression, she realized that her dom moment was over. After all, she still had a punishment hanging over her head.
She turned around to see Jaehyun helping Taeyong fix himself and just when she was about to call his name, the two walked over to the kitchen, leaving her alone with Johnny.
“Hi,” she smiled, facing him, faking innocence.
Johnny didn’t answer, he simply crept his hand between their bodies to pull the strap-on out of her, making her whine. “As much as I find you hot with this, I like it better when you are filled with something else,” he whispered against her ear, and she blushed, feeling a flush of wetness gush out of her.
“Please, can you fuck me?” She asked shamelessly, batting her pleading eyes up at him.
Johnny giggled, throwing the dildo on the couch. “So horny you don’t even wait for the others to come back? You’re so selfish, really need to teach you a lesson.”
She huffed, “But it’s Christmas, you could let it slide.”
“Didn’t they teach you that you have to be good for Santa Claus, or else you’re not getting any gift? Let’s see if you can pass on the good girl list by the end of the night, or else you’ll stay on the naughty one and get nothing.” And then he kissed her roughly, slowly walking backwards, making her sit on the couch.
Yuta’s hurried steps were heard behind them, and they turned around to see him with ropes and a gag in his hands.
“Are those for me?” She asked, eyes open and throat dry.
Yuta smirked while walking close to them. He rested the gag on the seat next to her and started untying the ropes. “You said you were a present tonight, didn’t you? So I’m wrapping you up, and then if you act right, I’ll unwrap you.”
She gulped and stared at the red ropes he was holding; it wasn’t the first time Yuta tied her up, he was the only one of them who could do that, the only one who knew how to tie her without hurting her, but it was also quite tiring, and she wasn’t so sure she could take it for long.
“What? Can’t take the consequences of your actions?” He teased, starting to prep the ties.
She narrowed her eyes and then said, “of course, I can take it, I can take all you have to give me.” The problem was she was competitive and didn’t like to prove them right, she always wanted to be right and would’ve done anything to prove herself.
Yuta smiled. “Good, then let’s see. Take your lingerie off and come here, now. It’s going to take a bit to prep you, and I don’t want to waste any precious moment.”
Johnny turned her around, his big hand traced her skin before slowly pulling the babydoll over her head, finally exposing her boobs. He was tempted to leave the belt on but decided to get rid of it since Yuta was going to tie her. Once he was done, he cupped her boobs briefly before kissing and sucking the nipples, making them hard and then pulled away, signalling her to do what Yuta ordered.
She moved to the floor, sitting on her knees, already knowing the position he preferred to have her the most. Yuta moved behind her and pushed her upper body down, face meeting the carpet, and spread her legs more. He passed the double rope around her right ankle and then made it run to the left ankle, fastening around it so she couldn’t push them together.
“Hands together under you, babe,” he ordered, walking in front of her and kneeling to help her position herself how he wanted. “You can support your weight up, right?”
“Of course, I can,” she replied, bitterly, while Yuta ran the rope around her wrists and then around her elbows fastening the knot on the top so she could comfortably rest on the floor.
“You look so pretty like this,” he praised, caressing her cheek and then standing up again. He was tempted to also wrap a rope around her ass, not really functioning to keep her in place, he just really liked how she looked, and Johnny got his dilemma.
“Do it,” the eldest encouraged, replying to his silent doubts. “She looks more like a gift for us.”
“Do what?” Jade asked, panicking, trying to turn around to see what the hell they were plotting.
“Nothing you’ve never done before, I’ll never push your limits,” Yuta reassured. Then he wrapped the ropes around the middle of her thighs to her waist, he did another turn but passed it in the middle and parted them to make it wrap around her ass cheek before fastening them around her waist one last time.
“Perfect,” Johnny smirked. “Now, you look like a gift.”
“Oh, fuck,” Jaehyun exclaimed, walking into the room with Taeyong by his side, definitely more composed than before. “We’re doing it like this?”
Yuta nodded, o-ring gag in hand. “I’m putting this on, so you won’t be able to speak clearly. But if you feel any type of discomfort, ring this,” he explained, placing a bell next to her hand, “and we’ll stop immediately, okay?”
“Yes,” she replied and then opened her mouth wide just like he liked. Yuta grabbed an elastic band and pulled her hair in a messy ponytail before fastening the gag around her face. “Perfect,” he smiled content, giving a small kiss on her forehead before walking away.
Taeyong sat in front of her, cross-legged and with a smile on his face as he observed the other three who were whispering something she couldn’t hear. She tried to sharpen her ear, but Taeyong started talking to her like Jaehyun had told him to do. “You look so pretty like this, you know?”
She knitted her eyebrows together, not able to answer him and hummed a barely understandable ‘yes’.
“I told you your plan was going to turn against you,” he teased, moving closer to wipe a string of saliva that was starting to drip out of her mouth. “But it’s going to be so fun seeing what they have for you.”
She cursed in her mind and rolled her eyes, he was talking as if he didn’t just come in his panties two seconds before and let her fuck him like his life depended on it.
“Let’s play a little game,” Jaehyun's voice made her snap out of her conversation with Taeyong, who immediately sat back in his place, winking at her. These motherfuckers planned it together —
“We’ll blindfold you, and you’ll have to guess who’s fucking you. If you guess it right, you’ll get to come, if you don’t, you won’t.”
Her eyes widened, and she hummed nonsense sounds, she wanted to say that it wasn’t fair, even if she was pretty sure she could tell all of them apart, but she couldn’t talk. The only things she could mimic were yes and no.
“Are you okay with this?” Jaehyun asked, kneeling down, blindfold in his hands, waiting for her answer. She nodded, trying to swallow and don’t make a mess already. The youngest smiled and wrapped the soft fabric around her head before shoving two fingers in her mouth and pressing against her tongue, “And make it drip, that’s the whole point of the gag, love.”
She felt her skin crawl in anticipation as she sensed them moving around her, and the sound of clothes meeting the floor hit her ears.
A hand made its way on her ass, palming her cheek and moving in small circles, the fingers seemed slim and smooth, and she guessed it was Yuta. She expected them to talk, so she could also use the direction of their voices as a help, but the one talking was Taeyong. “So, who’s that? Johnny?” He asked, giving her time to move her head to talk. She denied with a swift movement, and Taeyong smiled. “Good, and one is out. Is it Yuta?”
She nodded vigorously, but a snicker rolled out of Yuta’s lip, then a sharp sound filled the room as the hand that was on her ass lifted in the air and lowered again to slap her harshly, making her mumble a chocked moan and yelp.
“Let’s see if with this you can recognise me,” Jaehyun said, voice bitter as he massaged her ass cheek and then smacked her again, making her arch her ass up.
She muttered an apology and lowered her head, but a hand grabbed her ponytail and pulled her up again.
“Who’s that?” Taeyong asked, and she whined to complain. How could she know who was pulling her hair? “You don’t know?”
She cried ‘no’ while shaking her head and whoever was holding her tugged harsher on her. “No, Yuta,” she mumbled, it was barely understandable, and she felt the stretch on her mouth get annoying.
“Yeah, you guessed it,” he said, letting go of her hair and then moving to unbuckle the gag. “Let’s put this on later when we fuck you, I want to hear you guess who's having his way with you.”
She nodded and finally was able to relax the muscles of her face, drool running down her chin and arms. She wanted him to wipe it away but instead, he just smiled at the messes up view and kissed her harshly adding more to the mess.
She moaned in the kiss while two fingers entered her wet cunt and made her push back for more. She had been on edge the whole night and the orgasm of before simply wasn’t enough. “Please,” she moaned against Yuta’s lips.
“If you guess who’s that, he’ll finger you, if you don’t, you’ll suck his cock,” Yuta warned her, hand cupping her chin.
“Can you move, please, I can’t tell you apart if you don’t do anything,” she begged.
“Just two thrusts to tell me who’s inside of you,” Yuta warned, and when she nodded, the one that was behind her started moving. One. Two.
“Johnny,” she said straight away, she was sure it was him because they were bigger and more callous and also because he tended to part his fingers to stretch her while Jaehyun would curl them inside.
“So you can guess when you want to,” Jaehyun teased, still disappointed she didn’t guess him before.
She whined and moved her ass against Johnny’s fingers, but she couldn’t do much as the ropes brushed against her skin. They were soft and didn’t hurt, but she felt restrained and couldn’t wiggle around how she would’ve done in another situation.
“Can you fuck me now?” She asked. “Please.”
Johnny rested a hand on her ass to part her cheeks and started moving inside of her swiftly, making her moan and throw her head back. A whine rolled out of her lips when she felt Yuta leave her, and then Johnny’s fingers pulled away. She wanted to complain but soon after was filled again.
“Who’s now?” Taeyong asked, and she shook her head to try to concentrate on the new fingers that were moving inside her at a fast speed.
“J – Jaehyun?”
“Good girl,” he praised, thumb moving over to tease her clit. She felt the knot in her stomach tighten, but just when she was about to warn them, she was empty again.
“No,” she cried, trying to jiggle her ass to tempt them to touch her.
“Last one, if you guess you’ll get fucked,” Taeyong cooed, and this time three fingers penetrated her. She squeezed her eyes, trying to concentrate on the sensation. But she wasn’t sure at all, it couldn’t be Jaehyun, but it felt like Johnny again, but could it be that Yuta didn’t touch her at all?
“You need to answer, love,” Jaehyun urged, tugging her hair and lifting her face up.
“I’m trying,” she moaned, clenching around the fingers to try and guess. “Johnny?”
Nobody answered, but Jaehyun simply untied the blindfold and said, “Found out yourself?”
A sigh of relief left her mouth when she turned around and saw that in fact, it was Johnny and not Yuta.
“Happy?” He asked with a teasing smirk on his face, and she nodded, beaming at him.
“Gag her, again, please,” Yuta ordered as he positioned himself behind her, tip of his cock rubbing against her swollen clit and her slit.
“If you’ll be good and let me fuck you without coming, I’ll untie you, but if you come now, they’ll fuck you over and over again, got it?”
She nodded, even if she wanted to curse at him and them for the prolonged teasing.
“I mean, maybe that’s what she wants,” Jaehyun teased, index finger running on her tongue, making her gag, as if the toy wasn’t enough to make her a drooling mess. “She always wants so much, just can’t get enough. How many times have you touched yourself just because you couldn’t wait for us to come home?”
She glared at him and threw her head back when Yuta entered her with one decisive thrust.
“So many of us, and it’s still not enough for you,” he mocked, moving his finger in and out of her mouth.
Yuta wrapped his hands around her waist right below the red rope and started moving faster. Thrusts precise and strong, hips slamming roughly against her skin that was reddening at the contact.
“Fuck, you look so so fucking pretty like this. All wrapped up and vulnerable for us,” he praised, one hand leaving her hip to trail on her spine, “the best Christmas gift,” he groaned, tilting his head back as her walls tightened around him.
A louder choked moan slipped out of her mouth when she felt Johnny pour an exaggerated amount of lube on her other hole and then felt his fingers creep inside. “Can’t wait to unwrap you,” he said, adding more stimulation to Yuta’s thrust. “So remember to don’t come, angel,” he reminded her, moving a fallen strand of hair out of her face. “You want to be fucked gently by the fireplace, right? You don’t want to be fucked over and over again without never coming like a fucktoy, right?”
She nodded frenetically and silently thanked him for reminding her she wasn’t supposed to come because Yuta felt so good that it completely slipped out of her mind. But it was becoming harder and harder with Johnny’s fingers fucking her ass, and Jaehyun’s still moving in and out of her mouth. She was getting stimulated at all ends, and she felt like crying. And so she did, tears started streaming down her face, mascara staining her cheeks black following the same fate her red lipstick met before due to the gag.
“Are you crying?” Jaehyun cooed, thumb brushing against her cheeks to smear the tears on her face. “Cock so good he’s fucking your brain out, isn’t he?”
She whimpered and nodded, clenching around Yuta harder, trying anything to make him come.
“God, you feel so good,” Yuta noted, moving a hand under her to play with her clit, and she squeezed her eyes shut, feeling she was so close to failing. “Throw the gag away, please, Jae. I want to hear her scream. I want to see how desperate she can get.”
Jaehyun did as ordered, and soon she was free from the gag, but she had no time to relax her face that Johnny added a third finger and made her curse loudly.
“Please, no, I can’t hold it in,” she complained, turning her head around to look at Johnny and hoping he would feel some pity at her messed-up state, but that only turned him on more and made him go harder. She was falling apart, but she wanted to prove herself to them, and he just wanted to see how far she was going to get. He knew at this point it was almost impossible to hold back as Yuta’s thrusts never slowed down, his other hand was working on her clit, and he was fingering her ass and Jaehyun was teasing her with words.
“Yuta, please, come,” she begged, voice hoarse, vision blurry and senses so hazed that she didn’t notice Taeyong crawl in front of her and kiss her mouth gently — as always, a sharp contrast to her other boyfriends.
“You can do it,” he whispered, gently caressing her face, the total opposite of her other two boyfriends who were mercilessly working on her back. “You’re good, such a good girl, better than me.”
She smiled and tried to concentrate on that thought. She knew they weren’t going to actually fuck her over and over again even if she came — it was Christmas, they weren’t going to be so mean to her, right? — but she wanted to prove a point.
“Yuta, fuck,” she gasped when he parted her more and quickened the speed on her throbbing, sensitive clit.
The man snickered before reaching for her hair and gripping tight so that her back arched up, “You like it when I fuck you like this, yeah,” he teased, lowering to bite her neck, making her gasp. “Yeah, you do. Love being tied up, knowing I can do anything with you. Knowing you don’t have to do anything but look all pretty for me.”
Jade didn’t answer, her nails dug in her palm while she tried hard to hold it back. Tears spilled like fountains from her eyes while pleasure just felt too overwhelming. “Ye- yes, I love it — oh shit — please.” Her voice came out strangled, mixing with moans and sobs. It felt so good that a small part of her wanted to say fuck it and come right there and then just because she knew that orgasm was going to be oh so good. But she still held it in, desperately trying to squeeze around him to only trigger his climax.
Yuta let go of her hair and wrapped his hands around her waist again, looking down at her pretty ass restrained by the cords bouncing back and forth against him while it welcomed Johnny's fingers so easily. And the last glance up at her teary eyes and stained cheeks looking back at him was the final thing he needed to come undone.
“Fuck,” Yuta moaned, biting his lower lips to muffle the groans that were coming out of his mouth. She smirked when she felt his hips falter, “I’m gonna come,” he warned, and after a few more thrusts, his balls tightened up, and his cum shot deep inside of her tight walls, filling her to the brim. His head was thrown back, and nails dug in her soft flesh while he kept moving shallowly in and out until he was sure every single drop of his cum was out of his cock.
Once he finished riding his high, he pulled out of her, cum dripping down her legs and immediately moved to loosen the ropes from her body. “You’ve been so good, babe,” he praised. “Such a good Christmas gift for us,” he purred, hands massaging the skin where the ropes laid even if, thanks to the fabric, there weren’t deep signs on her skin.
“How the hell did you hold it?” Johnny asked, pulling out of her too, and moving in front of her to untie the ropes around her wrists and elbows.
She smiled tiredly and then chuckled, “Honestly, I don’t know.”
“If you’re tired, we don’t have to do anything else,” Jaehyun reassured her, grabbing a napkin to clean the mess that was on her face while his hand caressed her scalp after loosening the ponytail.
She shook her head, “No, I’m fine, and I need to come. I didn’t do all of this to go to bed unsatisfied,” she joked, sitting so her knees and legs could get some relief. “I just need some water.”
“I’ll grab it,” Yuta exclaimed, throwing the ropes on the couch and walking to the kitchen.
Johnny ran a hand through her hair and massaged her shoulders that were a little bit tense, and then asked, “how do you want to do it?”
She hesitated for a moment, pondering what was better to do. She was a little bit tired, and she was sure she couldn’t take anything that required too much muscle strength, and also not two orgasms. “Both of you at the same time.”
Jaehyun’s eyes widened. “Are you sure you can take it? You’ve been stimulated since dinner.”
She nodded. “I know, but at least we can all come together. I really can’t take more than one.”
They both nodded, getting where she was coming from, and then Johnny asked, “how?”
She shrugged. “Something that doesn’t make me weigh on my knees?”
They chuckled and started to think about something but, before they could say anything, Yuta made his comeback from the kitchen, bringing a glass of water and handing it to her.
She drank it all in one go and then said, “Mh, maybe we can try spooning?”
Johnny and Jaehyun looked at each other and hummed, “Yeah, why not.”
“Taking it easy this time?” Yuta joked, grabbing the glass and placing it on the coffee table.
“Well, guess you taught her a lesson already enough,” Johnny laughed, sitting down next to her, “And she’s been so good she deserves her Christmas gift, now.”
She smiled and leaned to kiss him sweetly before Jaehyun moved close and asked for her attention too.
“You’re so desperate, too,” she joked before kissing him deeply.
“I’ve been without you for one month just like you. And Johnny and I didn’t come once all night, so we’re a little bit needy.”
She giggled before laying on the ground, waiting for them to follow.
“Can I take her pussy this time, please?” Jaehyun pouted, asking Johnny if they could switch their usual position.
Johnny shrugged and moved to the other side. “Usually, you’re the one that wants her ass at all costs,” he reminded him. “So better for me that I finally get to have your little ass.”
She laughed at their little tactics and waited for Jaehyun to lay next to her so she could rest her right leg on top of him. He smiled at her and then bobbed her nose before leaving a small peck on her forehead.
Johnny’s chest pressed against her back, and his cock prompted at her entrance. They looked at each other for a silent signal and then pushed themselves into her slowly. The stretch was always a lot to take, but once they both bottomed down, filling her up so well, it felt too good that she simply forgot the first discomfort.
Also, this position felt incredibly good, she didn’t have to do a thing, but stay there and let their bodies embrace her while they fucked her slowly.
“Lord, I get why you’re so obsessed with her ass,” Johnny exclaimed when they started to move at a perfect rhythm, alternating their thrusts. One in, the other out, and vice versa.
“You like it? Do I feel good?” She asked, throwing her head back so she could see him with her peripheral view.
“Yes, you’re amazing,” the older praised, hands moving to cover her waist, right where the ropes left some small signs and started rubbing.
“God, I missed you so much,” Jaehyun mumbled, hiding his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent deeply, and holding her tighter. “Never again so far from all of you for so long.”
Jade, Taeyong and Yuta chuckled, and the latter two walked closer to the trio.
Jade’s hands wrapped around Jaehyun’s waist while her face turned around, her lips leaving kisses on Johnny’s collarbone and neck. She could sense Taeyong’s presence over her and then felt his hands touch her boob and tease her nipple, making her moan louder. Yuta instead was sitting behind Jaehyun, leaving kisses and bites on his neck while his hand teased his nipple.
And somehow, they all found a perfect rhythm together. They worked in the bedroom — well in this case on the floor of their living room in front of the fireplace — just like in their everyday life. They fit into each other like perfect puzzle pieces forming a beautiful picture.
It was rare, being all together like this: a tangle of skin and bones perfectly getting along with each other. It was rare to take their sweet time and pretend for a moment that the world outside wasn’t rushing a thousand miles per hour.
Jade opened her eyes and smiled fondly at the picture in front of her; Yuta and Taeyong kissing each other, Johnny and Jaehyun’s hands intertwined with hers, she felt protected and warm.
She threw her head back again when Jaehyun moved further to kiss her neck to leave him more space, and Johnny took advantage of it to leave kisses on her open mouth, trapping the sinful moans inside.
She tightened the hold on Jaehyun’s waist when their thrusts started to become faster and they filled her at the same time. She felt the breath get knocked out of her lungs and was thankful she was laying and didn’t have to ground herself anywhere because she wasn’t sure she could’ve taken it.
“I don’t think, fuck, I’ll last longer,” she moaned, feeling the orgasm bubble in her stomach.
“We’re close, too, angel. Just hold it for a little bit more,” Johnny reassured, hips moving faster and faster with every passing second.
“Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” Jaehyun cooed, finally pulling away from her neck to stare at her. A shy smile formed on her face; she had no idea if it was for the time spent away, but she really liked this softer side of Jaehyun in bed.
“God, you fit so well between us,” Johnny purred against her ear, staring at her smaller frame being caged between their fit bodies. “Feels good, right? You have no idea how much we thought about this — oh shit,” he moaned, chin falling on top of her head. His hand moved between their bodies, feeling Jaehyun's cock hit inside of her through her belly, and pressed against it, making her choke on air.
“Dreamed about your pretty wet pussy every night,” Jaehyun whispered, face still buried in the crook of her neck, leaving open-mouthed kisses.
“Shit,” she moaned, feeling herself getting closer with each word and kiss and thrust. She was so full and overwhelmed and tired that she barely felt she was still there. No matter how sweet it was, it still was a lot to take, and she knew her nerves were so close to exploding when stars lined her vision. “’s too much, ’s too good,” she cried, mouth hanging open, not caring about the lewd sounds that were escaping from it, and her hands desperately touched their skins, leaving marks. Not that her moans were the only filthy things that resonated inside the room. Their skin slapping against each other, the wet sounds of Yuta’s cum being fucked out of her and their cum mixing up together. Taeyong’s soft whimpers while Yuta was taking care of another boner.
When Johnny pushed her thigh higher and hit her harder and with more precision, she groaned and squeezed her eyes shut. “Johnny, please,” she moaned, feeling the climax approach.
Ignoring the way she had called him — it was fine this time, somehow it made them feel closer, it made it more romantic — Johnny opened his eyes and made eye contact with Jaehyun, exchanging silent words.
“Are you ready, love?” Jaehyun asked, staring at her forcing her eyes open to look at him and nod mindlessly. “Then come with us.”
And those words were all she needed to finally let go of that orgasm that took so long to obtain. It hit her like a hurricane and made her legs shake, and her breath falter while her two boyfriends trapped her in their broad bodies, desperately giving in to the pleasure, too. And right as they shielded her, she felt vulnerable while the shocks of the orgasm seemed to have no intention to come to a stop, and her whines didn’t cease. Curses and praises were spilling out of her four partners, but she couldn’t make any of them out since she felt disconnected from the world for what felt like minutes.
And she had no idea how long it went on, but when the high came down, she was a panting mess, between the embrace of the people she loved the most in the world. The one thing that brought her and the others out of their little world, the bells signalling midnight.
“Well, Merry Christmas,” she laughed, making all the others follow.
“Perfect reminder that we’ve all been very naughty right before a holy day,” Johnny joked, moving Jaehyun’s damp hair out of his forehead while he stared at him fondly. They were still inside of her and honestly weren’t in the mood to pull out, not immediately at least.
“But Santa’s brought gifts anyway, so we’re safe this year,” Taeyong laughed, leaning down, chest on the floor and elbow to support his face as he hovered over Johnny. He leaned down, leaving a kiss on his forehead, and then added, “You should dress up as Santa, you know, the things fathers do for their kids.”
Johnny shook his head. “But none of you is a kid, so I won’t.”
“We could make one,” Jaehyun joked, a smile on his face as he stared at Jade with heart eyes.
She widened her eyes and shook her head energetically. “Oh, hell no,” she exclaimed. “Not now, not anytime soon.”
Jaehyun smirked, moving closer, so they were nose to nose. “So it’s not a no,” he said excitedly.
She rolled her eyes before pushing him back by the shoulders. “No, it’s not a no.”
“Don’t give him hope,” Yuta said, caressing her hair back and smiling at Jaehyun who was pouting once again. “If you change your mind, he’ll cry himself to sleep every night.”
He stuck his tongue out at him and then faced Jade again. “That’s not true. I’ll never force her to do something she doesn’t want to. But think about it, it would be nice.”
“We’ll have to move to a bigger house,” Johnny chimed. “This one already was a god-sent gift.”
“I’ll build it myself if that means having a child with you,” Jaehyun replied.
Yuta rolled his eyes and leaned down to whisper to Jade, “Congratulations, now that you put that thought in his mind, he’s going to obsess over it.”
Jaehyun slapped his arm playfully and then huffed, “I really can’t stand you.”
“He’s right, though. I’m not ready, now,” she said calmly, fingers tracing his cheek. Honestly, she didn’t even think about it. Maybe back then, when it was only her and Jaehyun she did. She was very aware of how badly he wanted to be a father and she thought about kids too, in the future. But then their relationship grew bigger, and the thought completely slipped out of her mind. It was already complicated enough, she wasn’t sure adding a child to the equation was a good idea, or at least, easy. But either way, when are kids easy?
“I know,” he reassured her, hands intertwining together. “When you want to, if you want to, I’ll always have your back.”
She smiled and leaned in to kiss him. She knew that; he had always been there for her from when they were struggling with college, and it was hard to make it at the end of the month and they lived in a small apartment, to when she confessed to him that she had a crush on his best friend, Johnny, and probably was poly, till now, that two other people added in their story and they lived in a beautiful two-floored house.
“Now, love birds, why don’t we pull out and then go open the gifts? Taeyong’s a little bit excited, I don’t want to leave him hanging,” Johnny brought them back from their little world, making them pull away.
“He’s the kid,” Jade joked and then whined at the loss of contact when they both pulled out of her, making a mess spill between her legs.
“I’m just excited to show you what I got you,” he defended, getting up from the floor.
“Go clean yourselves up,” Yuta said, looking up and down at their messy state. “I’ll clean here, Taeyong will cut the sweets you brought from Italy and then we’ll unwrap the presents together.”
“I want you to open mine first,” Taeyong screamed as soon as they all sat down around the big tree wearing their matching pyjamas. Johnny was busy slicing the pandoro on the coffee table since Taeyong didn’t do it, while the others started picking up their presents.
Jade picked up the box and started shaking it to hear if what was inside the huge box made any sounds and pouted when she heard nothing.
Yuta rolled his eyes. “Why don’t you just open it instead of playing Sherlock Holmes?”
“I like to guess what you gift,” she replied with a pout, reluctantly starting to undo the pretty tie on top. “And this year, you two gave no clues,” she pointed at Yuta and Taeyong, “and you two directly left for a month,” she finished pointing at Johnny and Jaehyun.
“That’s the whole point of a gift, babe,” Yuta replied, tenderly smiling at her.
“But I’m curious, and I’m always afraid mine will be the ugliest.”
“I mean, this year, you and Tae definitely didn’t let us down. You are the best gifts,” Jaehyun joked, winking at them.
She turned around, smirking at Taeyong. “I told you it was a good idea.”
“Yeah, but now can you, please open my gift, please?” The older urged, clapping his hands on his thighs.
“Fine, I’ll open it first,” Johnny said, putting down the knife and kneeling next to him to grab his box.
“No,” Taeyong stopped him. “You have to open it all together.”
The others stared at each other with confused expressions but waited to be at the same point of unwrapping the paper without asking further questions.
“Okay, now you can open it.”
Gasps of surprise resonated in the living room while the four of them lifted the lucid blue box and read the sign on top “TyongF, the exclusive spring / summer collection 2022”
“You’re kidding,” Jade was the first one to say something, looking at him with a wide-eyed gaze full of pride and love. “You did it!”
Taeyong nodded enthusiastically, the biggest and brightest smile they’d ever seen on his face. Fashion had always been his big dream, but once he finished college, he never really pursued that career and focused on teaching fashion in a pretty renowned academy. It brought money at home – a lot – he was in contact with young people he could inspire, and it was still related to what he studied, right? But it just wasn’t the same as having his own brand and his own clothes. And in the last year, he told them a lot about how badly he wanted to try to launch his own luxury brand, but his words were full of ‘maybe’ and ‘it would be cool’, no matter how hard they all encouraged him to go for it, and that it was going to be a success and even if it wasn’t, they were going to be his fans no matter what.
“I can’t believe you didn’t say anything!” Jaehyun screamed, almost mad at him for keeping it a secret. “For how long?”
“Well,” Taeyong scrunched his nose, “actually, when I talked to you about it, the idea was already in the making.”
Yuta glared at him, feeling offended. “You did all of this behind our backs?”
“I wasn’t so sure this was going to take off, okay?” He confessed. “But when I was sure about it and had everything set, I decided that this was going to be our Christmas gift.”
They all smiled fondly at him, the anger of being cut out already disappearing. They weren’t even mad for not knowing, they just wished he relied on them more. Starting a business surely wasn’t easy, they all knew it. And knowing how perfectionist Taeyong was, they knew how easy it was for him to overwork himself, and they didn’t want that to happen.
“You have always been here for me. You’ve been part of this project more than you think, trust me," he answered their silent concerns. “And you’ll see it when you open the box.”
“So, there are actual clothes here?” Jaehyun asked, thinking it was just an empty box to tell them the big news.
Taeyong facepalmed, “Of course, do I look like I would put an empty box under the tree?”
So, they all opened the boxes, revealing fits of completely different styles, their styles.
“These are beautiful,” Jade exclaimed, pulling out her outfit and studying every single detail of it and the others. The quality of the fabrics, of the designs, the variety of the styles, it was all so well taken care of that she couldn’t believe he managed to keep such a big project — since this wasn’t even all — a secret from them.
“I wanted you to be the first people to own something I created, the first to see it, approve it and wear it,” Taeyong smiled at his partners, seeing their happy expressions. He was at peace now, knowing that they loved it was what mattered the most.
“And these tags with our names?” Johnny asked, raising a brow, lifting the small tag hanging from the clothes.
Taeyong shrugged, “I might have called the items with your names.”
Their mouth opened in disbelief, and their heart skipped a beat, feeling incredibly grateful but also overwhelmed. “I mean, there’s a piece of all of you in this collection, especially the ones you own, so...”
“God, you’re so in love it would be almost disgusting if only I wasn’t on the receiving hand,” Yuta fake gagged before launching himself in Taeyong’s arms to kiss him.
The others mimicked him, squeezing him in a tight hold that barely let him breathe while they kissed him softly.
“I love you, you know that, right?” Taeyong was looking at them with stars in his eyes, still squeezed in their hold but with enough space to breathe and stare at them.
“Yeah, I think you proved it a lot tonight,” Johnny laughed, fixing his Santa’s hat that was falling behind due to the hug.
“Wait, will you present them somewhere, or will you just open a shop?” Jade asked, sitting better on his lap, palms resting on his shoulders.
Taeyong giggled, “God, I knew you weren’t going to shut up about this,” he joked, pecking her nose. “But for now, just a shop. I didn’t think about presenting the collection anywhere. You think I should?” He asked them, only now taking the proposal into consideration.
The others nodded, and then Yuta said, “Definitely, I’m sure you have connections in the field. Some of your fellow teachers can help you raise the voice about it and give it a big launch.”
“Fine, but only if you promise you’ll be there.”
“Are you joking? Babe, we’ll be right there and even wearing your clothes. You’re not getting rid of us that easily,” Jaehyun said, pushing him playfully.
“Oh, trust me, I wasn’t planning to. I’ll never will.”
And once again, personal space wasn’t a thing anymore while they messily eat the pandoro while unwrapping all the gifts that they bought for each other and sipped the champagne that also fell on the carpet while Yuta opened it, unsuccessfully trying to impress them with a new method he ‘had seen on TikTok.’
“So, I think we can all agree that this year Santa is Taeyong, right?” Johnny asked, voice mixed with sleep and a little bit of drunkenness, too. It was almost two, and they managed to finish another bottle of champagne while playing a board game they had just opened, watching a movie and singing songs. And now they were laying on each other on the floor, with no strength to go upstairs and reach their big bedroom.
“Of course,” Yuta replied, ruffling his hair.
“He had the best two gifts of the night,” Jaehyun added.
“Hey!” Jade reclaimed, pouting at her boyfriends. “The first one was my idea, you have to split.”
They all laughed, and then Taeyong moved to reach her, slipped a hand behind her neck and pulled her into a kiss. “You’ll get the prize for Santa’s best helper.”
Jade smiled against his lips and huffed happily. “Yeah, it will do. I love that title.”
warnings: smut, unprotected sex, dom / sub dynamics, threesomes, oral (m&f receiving), overstimulation, multiple orgasms, fingering, shower sex, kind of double vaginal penetration (with fingers), minor size kink, use of sir and daddy (like once), angst, fights (lot of swearing), minor mentions of past abusive family (nothing physical, just psychological), implied homophobia (a minor character gets kicked out of the house, that’s it)
word count: 27.459k
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a/n: Sooo, here’s how it all started. Hope you’ll like it. Feedback is appreciated as always.
One year later.
The turntable was spinning in the living room, filling the house with Cigarettes After Sex’s music. The wind was blowing from window to window, keeping the house cool on that night in May.
“You should’ve been a chef, Johnny,” Jade said after praising Johnny’s food for the nth time that night.
Jaehyun rolled his eyes at her exaggerated expressions and jokingly said, “babe, it’s a shrimp, not an orgasm.”
“Close to that,” she mumbled after chewing another bite.
“Damn, getting replaced by a fish, Jay, that’s bad,” Johnny joked, grabbing the glass of wine while looking at his friend.
“That’s all your fault, I’ve been seeing you more in these last months than my mom all my life.”
“But who’s here cooking for you when you come home after a long day at work?” Johnny winked with a teasing smirk on his face.
“Yes, male wife Johnny for the win,” Jade chanted, grabbing the glass, and raising it to do a toast.
“I can be your male wife, too.”
“But you’re always out in the evening.”
“Not my fault the kids have school all day and are only free in the afternoon.”
“Do you hate having your best friend around you?” Johnny asked, faking a pout.
“I don’t mind. I’m just saying that you’re charming my girlfriend with delicious food, and if you keep going on like this, you’ll charm me, too.”
“Great, that was exactly my plan, so I can’t wait to blow your mind with the dessert.”
“Tell me that’s not an innuendo…” Jaehyun begged, looking at him with a disgusted expression.
“Who do you think I am? Using sex to lure you? No, just my amazing cooking skills.”
Jade laughed when Jaehyun breathed a sigh of relief and then asked, “you really have known each other for so long… You never slipped apart?”
Jaehyun shook his head first. “Nope, don’t ask me how, never. Some fights here and there, maybe sometimes we would talk a little bit less, but then we always found a way to go back together as if nothing ever happened.”
“Yeah, it just… flows, I guess,” Johnny added, smiling at Jaehyun who was already beaming at him.
“That’s something you should cherish, it’s rare to have a person that’s so present in your life.” She had Amita, but they’ve known each other just since high school, and yet she couldn’t imagine a life without her. She didn’t like to go back to those times, but Amita had basically been the only light she had back then. But knowing someone since you were born is a completely different thing and losing them could be so painful.
“I think we do, he’s always the first to like my photos when I post on Instagram.”
Jaehyun rolled his eyes at his joke and then threw him a napkin. “And he’s always the dumbass of the duo.”
Jade snorted. “Acting as if you’re any better.”
“Ah! One for Johnny, zero for Jaehyun,” the older teased, pointing a finger at him.
“Why are you siding with him? See that I can’t trust you,” he complained, but Johnny and Jade simply high-fived each other and winked at him.
Jaehyun scoffed. “You could’ve bought some more, by the way,” he said, referring to the food.
“They are expensive, love. I have to save money to open my own studio, I can’t go around buying shellfishes for you and your lady.”
“You eat them too. If somebody hears you, they’ll think you’re like our butler.”
“And if we could afford one, we wouldn’t be in this house.”
“Nah, it’s nice. Definitely better than the first one you had together. That was hell on earth,” Johnny noted, looking around. It wasn’t much bigger than the other; had a kitchen, a living room, a bathroom, and just one bedroom, but at least everything worked. “You have a functioning elevator, that’s all you could ask for.”
“Yeah, but the landlord wants to raise the rent and if I don’t start to get bigger gigs we’re over,” Jaehyun huffed. Working as a model was a living hell. He still wasn’t on the level to get big bookings with important brands, so he had to stick with small projects, usually with starting photographers that always paid (a misery) two months later. And so, he had to go back to teaching little kids while he occasionally photographed too.
“We’ll be fine, if everything goes as planned, I should get an animation project, it will pay more than the usual commissions.”
“You sure you don’t need help?” Johnny asked.
“No, don’t worry,” Jade reassured.
“Just get ready, maybe we’ll start to be like parasites in your house when they’ll throw us out of this,” Jaehyun joked.
“Jaehyun!” Jade screamed from the living room, running to their bedroom where Jaehyun was just getting changed after a day out.
“What’s going on? Are you okay?” He asked, worried she hurt herself, but when she jumped in his arms, he realized it must have been something good.
“I got the job!” She exclaimed, smiling from ear to ear.
“Oh my God, I told you they would choose you,” he said, spinning around while holding her in his arms.
“I started to lose hope when they didn’t call me yesterday,” Jade admitted when he gently put her on the ground again.
“You have to be positive babe, you can do so much, you’re amazing at your job.”
“Yeah, but this is something I never did. I was afraid they wouldn’t consider me for the lack of experience.”
“And yet you’ll be making the animation for this kid’s book.”
“What if they come out ugly? I have to create all the characters, and everything.”
“Just imagine you’re doing them for our kids, and they’ll come out amazing.”
Jade chuckled. “A little bit too soon, don’t you think so?”
Jaehyun shrugged. “I said imagine, not let’s have one right now,” he replied before trapping her lips in a kiss.
She mumbled something in the kiss, but Jaehyun didn’t pull away, instead, the kiss got more heated, until they had to part ways to breathe. “This is not a ‘let’s not make kids’ kiss, Mr. Jeong.”
He laughed, tugging her hair behind her ear. “You know how much I’d love to, but we can barely make it at the end of the month ourselves, so a kid is not what we need.”
“Agreed,” she smiled. “I’ll just make up one in my head to help me with this project.”
“Like Pinocchio.”
“He was crafted in wood and then started talking, that always crept me out a little, to be honest.”
Jaehyun rolled his eyes. “You’re so not romantic, God.”
“No, I’m honest. If you bring a doll at home and she starts walking around, it’s horror, but if you make a doll yourself and he goes around causing troubles, it’s cute, poor wooden boy he just wants to be a real kid.”
“There’s so much more than just that, but what can I expect from someone whose favourite movie is The Grinch?”
“Leave the Grinch alone, he was a victim.”
“You have a thing for villains, that’s what it is.”
“He’s not a villain. And even if he was, it’s not my fault villains always have more valid points than heroes.”
“I hope you won’t side with the villain even in this kid’s story,” he joked.
Jade shrugged. “Unfortunately, I didn’t write the story.”
“Good, less traumatized children on earth.”
Everything was going fine between them. They couldn’t complain about anything. Jaehyun started to be more booked, and his popularity was rising. Jade’s book did well, and the income had been great, and many other projects came with that.
They always lived in the same house, but it was fine. It was only them, and their little place. Nothing was missing and nothing was going wrong.
But midnight talks are dangerous, they seem harmless and playful but between a laugh and another, they can lead to something that will turn the tables around. And that’s exactly what happened that night of June; one talk led to something that would’ve changed their relationship forever.
Jade and Jaehyun were laying in bed, they had just finished having sex and for some reason, the conversation drifted to their sexual fantasies.
“Oh, I can’t believe there is nothing that you want to try,” Jaehyun said, standing on his side to look at her.
“I don’t know, I think we already do everything that I like,” she replied with a small frown on her face.
“I bet it’s something too controversial to say and you think I’ll judge you.”
“That’s not true, I just… never really thought about something.”
“Never? Not a single wild thought running in your mind?”
“I mean, how wilder can we get?”
“We’re not that wild,” he replied, fingers tracing the skin of her arm.
“Oh, acting as if you didn’t just blow my back two minutes ago.”
“I’m not talking about doing it rough, I’m talking about kinks. Something more than just overstimulation or edging or calling me sir, you know.”
“Oh,” Jade whispered when a sudden thought crossed her mind.
“Oh?”
“Maybe I have it.”
A smile crept on his lips, curious to know more about it. “Oh great, what’s that?”
She gulped and then turned around too, to stare at him in the eyes. “I’m not sure you’d like that.”
“Oh, God, how terrible that is?”
“I just… don’t think you’re a big fan of the idea.”
“But that’s the point, we can always try it out, and then if I don’t like it, we’ll stop.”
“It’s more complicated.”
“You’re starting to scare me. Knives?”
“What? No,” she exclaimed, turning up her nose.
“Roleplay?”
“No, I don’t want to act in bed.”
Jaehyun furrowed, trying to think about what could be that terrible. “Then what it is? Somnophilia?”
“No, thanks, not a fan at all.”
“Then what’s worse than that?”
“Threesome…” she whispered.
“What?” He asked, voice coming out higher than expected, and head snapping up.
“I knew that. I knew you’d get mad if I told you.”
“No, I don’t know if I heard right.”
She rolled her eyes and sighed loudly before repeating. “A threesome, Jae.”
“Oh,” he gasped, realizing he didn’t hear wrong.
“See, you’re mad.”
“No, but… why?”
“It’s just an experience, I… you said we could talk…” She pouted, already regretting her confession.
“Okay, let’s talk.”
“It’s not because you’re not enough. I just, I like the idea of being the centre of attention for more than one person. And for how dirty it sounds, I kind of think I’d enjoy more than one pair of hands on me.”
Jaehyun nodded slowly. “With a man or woman?”
“I don’t care, either is fine.”
“Have you…have you ever seriously fantasized about it?”
“What do you mean?”
“Pictured yourself with two people at once.”
“Mh, yeah… I mean, I remember it started when I found out erotic audios ages ago,” she started saying, trying to fight the embarrassment of telling him what got her off.
He furrowed. “Audios?”
“Yes, don’t shame me. They help me get off much more than visual porn.”
“Oh, and you heard one about a threesome, I guess?”
“Well, to be honest, it wasn’t a threesome, and I’m not going to go into details, but the whole point is that imagining being with more than just one person really turned me on. Being stimulated in every way possible at the same time, having more hands roaming on my body, more kisses, just…more.”
“And I can’t do that? I mean, if you want to try double penetration, we can buy a dildo.”
“But I don’t want a dildo, it’s not about the sex itself, it’s about… contact? Connection? I don’t know how to explain it, I… I might also have a super small size kink, okay,” she whispered the last words, feeling heat creep on her face.
“Oh, it keeps getting worse.”
“Hey! You said you weren’t going to shame me.”
“I’m not. I mean, I get it too, I like seeing you trapped under me and all that, but why am I not enough?”
“Is not you not being enough, is just wanting something more. Something different.”
“And do you, I mean, have you thought about somebody?”
“I never really thought about that, also because I don’t think I’d be able to have sex with someone I’m not comfortable with. Not a threesome at least and not when the other person is you.”
“What’s wrong with me now?”
“Nothing. But we have chemistry, we know each other, we need someone that will make us both comfortable, someone that can fit in our dynamics well.”
Jaehyun furrowed. “Wait, so you want to do that for real?”
She hesitated. Now that he brought the thought out again, she was tempted to say yes, but the look on his face said it all. She didn’t want to ruin their relationship for sex. “No, I think it’s probably just going to be awkward, also we don’t have somebody that gets us both, so no. It’ll keep being fun in fantasy.”
“Are you sure? Maybe we could try those swingers –”
“No,” she stopped immediately. “I’m not fucking with a complete stranger, I don’t like the idea of a threesome just to find some genitalia to have fun with, I’d buy sex toys for that. I like the chemistry, the idea of three people that have to work together, the tension.”
“Oh, so you really like it,” he mumbled, trying to hide the sadness in his voice. The insecurity from his past jumped back on his neck again, even if he tried to push them away.
But she shook her head and caressed his cheek before smiling fondly at him. “No, Jae, it’s just a wild thing. We don’t need a third and I don’t want to find it.”
“Wow,” Johnny cheered, walking around Jade, “look at you,” he praised eyeing her up and down.
“See,” she smiled, doing a pose to show her sparkling golden dress, “just for you.”
Johnny laughed and pulled her in to hug her and kiss her cheeks and then looked at Jaehyun.
“Wow, you look great too, man,” he complimented. “And not to praise you because I love you but you two are always the hottest couple everywhere you go.” He winked at them before wrapping his arms around their shoulders and walking toward the small bar in the middle of the gallery.
“And you’re always between us,” Jaehyun replied, rolling his eyes.
“Leave them alone, Johnny,” Amita said, shaking her head before walking over to her friends and hugging Jade who slipped out of Johnny’s hold.
“I just want everybody to know that I have the hottest friends.”
“You should be bragging about our project not them,” Amita replied, hugging Jaehyun too.
“So, can we have the privilege to see the photos with their creators, or are you going to let us wander all alone?” Jade asked, intertwining her arm with Amita’s.
“We’ll show you around, also because your boyfriend offered his face for some of these,” Amita winked back at Jaehyun as they started walking following the path.
The gallery wasn’t super big, but they had a lot of photos to show. It was a project Johnny and Amita did together, mixing photography and graphic design to play with textures, shapes, writings, and much more. It was late so there weren’t many people around and they could enjoy every single print. And now there was only the last room left: shapes and bodies.
Jade was lost admiring a black and white picture; a naked body was laying on the floor, with just a string of light lighting up the side, everything else was covered in darkness but on the lower stomach, there was laid a white calla, that drew all the attention there. It was named ‘Re-birth’.
“Beautiful, isn’t it?” Johnny affirmed, coming up to her side, one hand wrapping around her waist. She looked down for a second, shivering at the contact of his fingers on her skin, and then hummed, bringing her attention back to the photo.
“Why it’s called rebirth?” There was an explanation written on the side, but she wanted to hear it from him.
“Because we tend to forget that we can heal,” he replied.
“I still don’t understand. Why is the flower placed there? Why not somewhere else?”
“Because the womb is the place that carries life, but sometimes the only life we have to bring out is our own,” he explained, looking down at her. “Come here, closer,” he said, pushing her gently nearer to the print.
He raised his fingers and pointed to the string of light that lit up the body.
“You see all these scars? They probably will never heal. Fire is not gentle, at all. It’s a miracle she’s even alive. But she is alive, she’s not just a survivor, she’s alive. Now, that’s breaking professional confidentiality, but she told me that the day she lost her family in a fire she lost herself. And just a few months ago she started to see the light again.”
“So, the flower is her rebirth, she’s giving life to a new version of herself.”
“Yeah, kind of. I don’t think we can be brand new, but I believe we can heal. See, she’s barely there, and the light on her body is fading, all the attention of the photo goes to the white flower, to the new beginning. But at the same time, she’s always going to be there. You can’t run away from your past, sometimes. No matter how much you’d love to.”
Jade snickered bitterly and her tone sounded almost mad. “Oh, so you agree with the thought that scars make us who we are and we can’t ever delete them.”
“Because it’s true.”
“No, I don’t want to be my past self.”
“You’re not your past self,” he sighed, turning her around and resting his hand on her shoulder. “But you can’t delete your scars; you can’t erase the pain you felt. It will always be there. But sure, you can move on. We’re talking about flowers, right? You can choose to plant the right flowers on the ashes so they’ll grow and then you’ll be able to have an even better garden, or you can stay there, and keep your piles of ashes.”
“Or you can leave.”
Johnny raised a brow. “Can you, though?”
Jade snickered. “Of course, it’s not easy, but if you work hard, you can do that.”
Johnny nodded. “But can you really leave and be free if you’re still carrying the baggage of what hurt you with you? One thing is leaving from a place with a sting in your chest because you’re going to miss it, and another is leaving with a pain in your chest given by everything you’ve suffered there.”
“That’s not true.”
“The problem is never the place, Jade. You can run away as far as you want, but you will always take your body with you.”
“But I didn’t hurt myself.”
Johnny furrowed; he had sensed the conversation was more personal than what she wanted to let out, but couldn’t inquire now. “But others did. And if you never heal your wounds, they’ll keep bleeding, here, in Paris, in Dubai, and even on the moon.”
Jade felt tears at the corner of her eyes and had to drift her gaze from Johnny.
“What’s going on?” Jaehyun asked, reaching the two and Jade simply shook her head before excusing herself to the bathroom.
They both followed her with their gaze and then Jaehyun glared at Johnny who was still looking in her direction.
“What have you done?”
Johnny shifted his gaze to look at him. “Nothing. Is she… alright?”
“I don’t know, you tell me.”
“No,” Johnny said. “I mean, she never told you anything about her past?”
“About her past? No, she never brings the topic up.”
Johnny hummed silently and then fixed his suit. “You should go check her up.”
Jaehyun was still confused and wanted to know what happened but instead, he walked to the bathroom. He knocked on the door waiting for an answer that arrived later.
“It’s occupied.”
“It’s me, Jade.”
“Oh,” she mumbled, “I’ll be back in a minute. Wait downstairs,” she said, hoping he would listen. A painful groan left her lips while she tried to calm herself down and don’t scratch her fingers more; they were bleeding for fuck’s sake. A painful nervous habit she had since she was a teenager, at first, she thought it was dermatitis acting up again, but it turned out it was just stress. She washed her hands and then opened her purse to grab the hand cream, she didn’t have anything else with her, and maybe that was going to help.
“Are you okay?” Jaehyun asked.
God, why couldn’t he just listen?
“Yes, I’m almost done,” she screamed, waving her hand so the cream would absorb faster.
She rested on the sink with her palm and took deep breaths. And when she raised her head and faced the mirror, a lonely tear dripped down her cheek.
She wasn’t that person anymore, right? She had left everything in the past. She was safe now. Nothing could go wrong. Not when she worked hard to have her own house, paid with the job she studied hard to get, with a lovely boyfriend who supported her.
She had healed. Or maybe she was just good at hiding her fucked up coping mechanism and fears.
She took a deep breath and tried to fix herself, pushing all the thoughts in the back of her head. Maybe Johnny was right, but it wasn’t about her. She was different, she didn’t need professional help to get over anything. Her scars weren’t bleeding anymore even if she never took care of them. It was fine.
Everything was fine.
“I’m sorry if I said something wrong,” Johnny whispered, standing at her side. They were now out of the gallery and were waiting to eat something at a pub. Jaehyun and Amita were standing a little ahead of them in the line and were chatting with each other about something she couldn’t understand.
“You didn’t say anything wrong. I just needed to pee,” she lied, smiling at him.
Johnny narrowed his brow. “Your lipstick,” he then pointed out.
She furrowed, tilting her head in confusion. And when his thumb brushed against her lower lip, she felt her heart stop for a moment until he pulled away.
“Now’s better,” he smiled, winking at her.
She was tempted to touch the portion of skin he had just brushed but Jaehyun’s stern gaze made her snap out of the trance real soon.
“Why do you take a lot of nude photos?” She asked out of nowhere and cursed herself because how the hell was that the first question that popped in her brain now?
“They’re not that much but, to answer your question,” he stopped, his intense eyes glaring at her up and down, “I think bodies can tell so much if you know how to read them.”
She furrowed. “How?”
“I never take nude pictures of people that don’t have stories to tell me. Of bodies that don’t speak. Of skins that have no traces of having lived.”
“How can you go from being a total clown to being so philosophical?” She joked, trying to light up the tension that she was feeling rising inside of her.
“I take my job seriously. Is so easy to tell a wrong message with a photo; they don’t say anything and at the same time they have to tell everything.”
“So, you let bodies do their jobs?”
He shrugged. “Bodies don’t do anything.” She narrowed her brows, trying to follow his explanation. “Bodies are just shells; we give them importance. I don’t care about them, I care about what the owner has to tell me.”
“So, you care about words?”
“Yes, but the words that their bodies tell.”
She threw her head back and exhaled loudly, “you confuse me.”
“Funny, because you’re an open book right now.”
“A what? My body is talking to you?”
His eyes drifted on her for a second, and then he wet his lips by running his tongue on them. “Your body is louder than what you think, Jade. But I can’t listen to it.”
“What are you implying?”
“Nothing,” he shrugged before leaning forward and telling Jaehyun what he wanted to order. He then changed the topic again. “That photo hit close to home.”
She scoffed, shaking her head. “You don’t know it.”
“It spoke to your heart, not your brain. Your brain doesn’t want to listen, and I get it, we have to pretend to carry on. But our hearts hurt, and they crave our deepest needs.”
She sighed. “I asked you one single question and you turned it into this.”
“I answered you. Do you know how vital body communication is? How much we transfer to people without even noticing?”
She nodded. She knew damn well, and unlike him, she hated that. Body language was treacherous, and she always tended to overanalyse it. If Johnny was good at reading bodies, she wasn’t at all. It would only lead to her brain taking dark paths that led to her most insecure thoughts.
“Bodies are amazing when it comes to taking photos, they can be all you want them to be. And I’m not talking about editing after, I’m talking when you’re on set. What you want to show, how you want to show it. Is it a body or a violin? Are those veins or paths in the earth? Are those flaws or just signs that we’re all human?”
She gulped and then found the courage to look up and stare into his eyes. “And what’s my body saying?”
“You’re nervous,” he said. “And you’re never nervous with me, so you’re hiding something.”
“Pft, shut up,” she said, trying to hide the way she was feeling with a light chuckle.
“Something you don’t even know what you’re feeling.”
“I’m not nervous with you, you’re one of my best friends. So, it’s clear you don’t know how to get me,” she joked and then scratched her neck.
Bingo. Johnny thought, and a small smirk curled his lips.
“Give me the chance then.”
She widened her eyes, lips trembling as she grabbed the drink that Amita offered her before she and Jaehyun started walking to a table. “Do you want to have me naked in your studio?”
“I don’t need to have you naked but if you’re interesting enough I could gift you your own ‘re-birth’ photo.”
“No, thanks.”
“Jaehyun can come with you if that’s what scares you.”
Her eyes scanned him. He was serious. Too serious for her own sake. So, she gulped and then turned around, trying to shake the weird sensation she was feeling in her bones.
Whatever it was, she knew it wasn’t going to lead to anything good.
One week had passed and Jaehyun couldn’t get peace of mind.
He wanted to bring the conversation out again. Try to give her what she wanted; it was only fair for all the things she had been willing to try in bed for him. And yet he couldn’t bring himself to make the first move.
A part of him was kind of excited; it had to be funny, right? People wouldn’t have threesomes if they were a terrible experience. And also, he was pretty sure he had found the right person. Sure, he still didn’t ask but God, how do you bring it up? He couldn’t even go to his girlfriend and tell her he had changed his mind, how could he do that with somebody that wasn’t even part of the relationship?
“Jaehyun.”
“Ah,” he screamed, jumping on the spot. “You scared me.”
“You were zoning out, again,” Jade said, waving a hand in front of him.
“Sorry, sorry,” he replied, running a hand over his face and then between his hair.
“Are you okay?”
He took a deep breath and then shook his head. “No, yes, I mean no. Okay, listen, I don’t know how to tell you, but I changed my mind.”
Jade felt her heart sink in her chest as she grabbed the table to ground herself somewhere. “You want to break up?”
“What? No, God, no.”
“Oh, shit, you scared me,” she screamed angrily at him, fighting the urge to punch him.
“Johnny.”
She furrowed, tilting her head, not getting what Johnny had to do with them. “Johnny? Are you okay?”
“Yes, I want Johnny to be our third… you know for that.”
Jade widened her eyes and gulped. Was that a joke? A test to see if she was too excited at the idea? Because she was. A lot. Johnny didn’t even cross her mind when they first talked, but now that he was bringing him up… well, he was perfect.
Anyway, she tried to act as if the whole idea wasn’t already making goosebumps show up on her skin. “I thought we moved on from that.”
“I just couldn’t stop thinking about it, the other night, at the gallery.”
“Why?”
“Because you were so hot, and he is too, and he kept flirting, and a part of me wanted to slap him, but the other… the other just travelled places, and I thought that you were comfortable with him too.”
Of course, that night that shook her up and down. That night when Johnny kept teasing her without even noticing. That night when she felt like shit because she couldn’t help but take her eyes off of him.
“I don’t know,” she mumbled, shrugging. “I’m fine like this.”
“But… you wanted to.”
“I don’t want you to do that just because I wanted to.”
“But it’s not. You were right, it’s about the person. I would never do that with anybody else, but Johnny, well, is Johnny.”
“Are you sure?”
Johnny was pretty much confused by whatever was going on that night. It was just another Friday night, and he was like usual at Jade and Jaehyun’s place, but something felt different. From the way the two were dressed —they never dressed up so much when he was coming over— to the flirty words that escaped their lips the whole night.
He raised a brow while staring at Jade who was laughing at something that Jaehyun had said and bit his bottom lip, trying not to let his eyes travel down her collarbones. But the pretty golden necklace that shined against her skin distracted him, and he found himself wondering if she really was as soft as she seemed to be.
Then he raised his gaze and locked it with hers, he briefly noted that Jaehyun wasn’t there anymore, and then he felt her foot graze his knees. His lips curled in a sly smirk, and his eyebrow raised as to silently ask what sick games she was playing that night.
Jade smirked back, brushing the falling strand of hair behind her ear, and took a sip from the glass. Her foot still playing with him under the table and eyes silently flirting with him.
When Jaehyun came back into the room, he snapped out of his trance and coughed.
“The food’s amazing,” he said, praising Jaehyun’s skills and shifting on the chair, confused that Jade not only was still touching him under the table but was still looking at him like that.
“Not the best thing you’ll have tonight.” Jaehyun winked, smiling at him. “If you want to, of course.”
Johnny chuckled lowly, gaze passing from one to the other. They were flirting. They were doing this with a purpose. But Johnny wasn’t one that liked to be left out of the fun.
“Oh, really? Is it something I’ve never tried before?” He asked, resting one hand on the table, and another one went underneath, grabbing Jade’s ankle, catching her by surprise. “Is it something sweet?” He looked at Jade as his hands started caressing the skin of her leg, so fucking soft just like he imagined.
“The sweetest thing you ever tasted in your life,” she answered, resting her elbows on the table to lean in closer, offering her chest with no shame now.
And Johnny’s gaze couldn’t help but fall there, but then he snickered and looked over at Jaehyun. “I don’t know, not sure I’m in the mood for something sweet.”
Jaehyun chuckled, shaking his head. “Always so fucking hard to please.”
Johnny shrugged. “Well when you offer something great, you can’t let me down. Also, I’m your guest, guests should always be pleased and pampered.”
“Then you might want something spicy?” She asked, pulling her leg away from him and getting up from the chair to reach behind him. She lowered, lips brushing against his neck. “Something hot, burning hot. Something you won’t forget.”
Johnny’s eyes locked into Jaehyun’s, to see if all of this really was okay, but when the other simply wet his lips, he couldn’t do anything but keep pushing. “I don’t think you’ll be able to do it,” he teased, turning his head around. Their lips were almost brushing, and Jade could feel her heart beat ten times faster in her chest.
She smirked, pushing away the way he made her feel weak and powerless. “Then test me,” she whispered and then tilted her head to point at Jaehyun, “test us.”
Johnny smiled when his friend reached him too and shook his head, pushing his chair back with his legs so he could look at them both. “What games are you two playing?”
“I thought you got it by now, John,” Jaehyun teased, cocking his head to the side.
“Oh, I do, I just want to make sure this won’t be something we’ll regret,” he explained, standing up and taking a step forward to reach them. “Because I can give you an unforgettable time if you let me.”
Jade smiled, looking up at him, and then her hand brushed against his. “We won’t regret it.”
He smiled, nodding, and then turned to Jaehyun. “And you, jealous boy?”
Jaehyun scoffed. “I want this too, and also, keep in mind that it’s just one night.”
Johnny hummed. “Oh, then if it’s just one night we better hurry, I don’t want to waste a one-time occasion,” he said, grabbing Jade’s hand and pushing her toward the bedroom, waiting for Jaehyun to follow.
Once they reached the room, Jaehyun closed the door behind him and walked to the bed where Johnny and Jade were standing.
“I hope you have great stamina, angel, because I don’t think we’ll be very nice to you,” Johnny said, fingers tracing her curves through the dress, already making her shiver. “I guess that’s what you want, right?” He turned around, looking at Jaehyun briefly and then going back to her.
Jade nodded and Johnny immediately cupped her face. “I haven’t even touched you yet. I don’t accept whimpers as a response before the first two orgasms.”
Jade gulped. “Yes, sir.”
Johnny chuckled, looking back at Jaehyun. “Sir? So, this is how you do?”
“Problems?” Jaehyun asked, raising a brow, and pulling his hand off of her face to replace it with his own.
“No. Other things I have to know before we start?”
“I’m down to pretty much anything, but peach is the safe word if anything makes me uncomfortable.”
“Fine, let’s see how far I can push you then,” Johnny smirked before pushing her down on the mattress.
“We can push her, Johnny.”
“Instead of fighting, can you kiss me?” Jade said, looking at the two men hovering over her at the end of the bed.
Johnny crawled on the bed and trapped her lips in a kiss that left her breathless. Her hands locked in his hair and tugged roughly, making him moan in the kiss. Johnny’s kisses were different than the ones she was used to; he was more patient, taking his time to taste her deeply.
And when they pulled away, she had no time to do anything that Jaehyun was attacking her lips. His kisses: messy, needy for more, hungry as if he was going to lose her at any moment. She pushed him closer by his neck and moaned against his lips when Johnny started trailing kisses down her neck and collarbones.
Jaehyun pulled away and let his hands travel down, pushing down the dress, exposing her chest.
“No bra?” Johnny teased, staring at her hard nipples.
“Surprise,” she chanted, beaming at him.
“Isn’t she pretty?” Jaehyun asked, cupping her left boob, and starting to play with her nipple, making her moan lowly.
“Oh, she is,” Johnny praised. “Bet she looks even better without this dress on.”
“Want to show Johnny how pretty you are?”
Jade nodded before grabbing the hem of the dress, pulling it over her head, and then falling again on the mattress, now completely displayed at their eyes.
Johnny smiled, taking her body in. He couldn’t deny he found her hot because he always did. But he knew she was off-limit, he wasn’t a dickhead like Minhyuck; he definitely wasn’t going to fuck their friendship up for a woman. But he still had eyes, and the view in front of him was even better than he expected. Her thick thighs somehow were even softer and plumper now that weren’t hidden behind her clothes, and he couldn’t help but imagine his nails digging into her skin while going down on her, making her squirm and moan.
“Speechless?” Jaehyun teased while his hands trailed down to play with her sensitive spot through the laced panties while staring at his friend who was clearly eating her out just with his eyes. “Or are you eager to see more?”
Johnny didn’t answer, but Jaehyun didn’t need an answer, he wasn’t going to let him be the one in control that night anyway. So, he tugged the panties away, ripping them, making her gasp.
“Jae!” She exclaimed, glaring at him. But the stern gaze from her boyfriend made her drop her attitude. “Sorry, sir.”
“Good girl, let’s be good in front of our guest, okay?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Spread your legs more for us, love,” Jaehyun instructed, resting a hand on her knee. “So wet, already,” he teased as soon as she opened her legs, showing them how desperate she already was. Smooth pussy glistening with cum.
“Guess this is my dessert,” Johnny said, leaning down between her legs, pushing her knees up. “Can I have a taste?” He asked, breath fanning right over her wet cunt and eyes locked into hers, staring at her like a hunter looks at his prey.
She hummed and then remembered his words, so she replied, “yes, please, make me feel good.”
A sly smirk curled his lips before he dove down. She was expecting him to start roughly, but instead, he was taking his sweet time even now. His tongue was moving slowly up and down, almost as if he was tasting her. Then his lips wrapped around her clit and sucked, making her roll her head back and moan loudly.
A content smirk bloomed on his face, and he kept moving like this, big hands cupping her thighs and squeezing just enough to make her shiver at the touch.
Jaehyun was staring at the scene, and a strange sensation filled his body. It was weird seeing his girlfriend with another man, yet he couldn’t seem to be jealous. Not even when she seemed to enjoy this so much. It was almost nice being able to fully take in her expression of pleasure. Maybe it was just because it was Johnny, and he trusted him more than anybody else. Maybe it was because he was good and knew exactly what he was doing and even looked so fucking hot right now, head buried between her legs, devouring her as if he was worshipping her.
But he couldn’t just watch, he needed to touch her, too. So, he moved on the bed and started kissing her, trapping her sinful moans in his mouth.
“Fuck, taste so good,” Johnny praised against her folds, making her writhe under him, “even better than what I imagined.”
“Johnny, please,” she moaned, staring at him through half-lidded eyes now that Jaehyun pulled away from her face to kiss and suck her nipples, adding more to the stimulation.
“Please what, angel? I can’t understand what you want.”
She groaned and clasped her thighs around his face when he sucked with more strength on her clit, and his hands started moving on her thighs and belly up to the other boob Jaehyun wasn’t taking care of.
“More,” was the only thing she could mumble, already lost at the sensation. It was even better than what she imagined, and they barely started, but it just felt too good to have so much attention on her, so many hands on her skin, so many eyes looking at her with lust.
“Like this?” Johnny asked, pushing a finger past her entrance while staring at her.
“Yes, fuck,” she whimpered, nodding, and bucking her hips, trying to make him move in and out.
“Stop being so greedy,” Jaehyun ordered, hand pressing against her stomach, pushing her down. “You don’t want Johnny to think you’re desperate, right?”
She denied with a swift movement of her head, but her walls still clenched desperately around his finger.
Johnny slapped the outside of her thigh, making her yelp, and then said, “words.”
“No, I don’t,” she stammered, looking at them with pleading eyes.
Johnny snickered. “I thought it was going to take some more time to break you, and yet, here you are already.” He started moving his fingers and then lowered again, lips and tongue working on her making her squirm under him.
“Johnny, please,” she moaned, trying to rise her hips, but Jaehyun kept pressing her down while his mouth wrapped around her boobs, torturing her nipples, and leaving kisses and small bites on the soft flesh.
“Want to come, pretty angel?”
“Yes, please,” she pleaded.
“So soon?” He teased, stretching her pussy by adding another finger.
“Johnny, please, please, I’ve been good.”
“Can you take more? I don’t plan to make tonight end anytime soon.”
“Yes, I can take it, I promise, I’ll be good.”
Johnny looked at Jaehyun to ask him if she could take much, and when he nodded, he said, “come then, let’s see if you can really take more.” He started sucking her clit again as his three fingers moved faster inside of her, and soon after, she came, moaning and locking her fingers in Jaehyun’s hair as she pushed him even closer to her body.
After she came down from her high, she stared at the two men in front of her who were now completely naked, and gasped. She was used to Jaehyun’s body, but she had never seen Johnny completely naked before. Her eyes wandered up and down on his toned chest, arms, and legs, and her mouth watered, craving to touch every inch of his skin. Already anticipating being pressed under his body and seeing his muscles flex. And then her eyes landed there… Johnny was big. Not like she wasn’t used to Jaehyun, but Johnny was longer, and he wasn’t even lacking in girth. She gulped and looked up at him, who was smirking proudly, and seriously wondered all of a sudden if it had been a good idea.
“What’s wrong, princess? Scared you can’t take it all?”
She shook her head and supported her upper body on her elbows to look at him better. “I can. Don’t underestimate me.” But honestly, she wasn’t sure at all.
“Then prove it to me, come here and have a taste.”
Jaehyun coughed, catching their attention. “A little bit selfish tonight, don’t you think so?”
“Oh, sure, somebody’s dying for attention,” Johnny joked while his thumb caressed her cheek. “Go and take care of him. Show me how good you really are.”
She nodded and crawled to Jaehyun who was standing at the feet of the bed.
“Finally,” he said, brushing her lips with his thumb to part them open, “you know I don’t like to be left out, love.”
“I know. I’m sorry, sir.”
Jaehyun nodded with a smirk on his face before pushing two fingers in her mouth, and she immediately started sucking them, just like he wanted. “Then make it up, babe, and suck my cock.” He pulled out of her and started pumping his hard dick up and down before resting a knee on the mattress at her side and then pushing her down on him.
Her lips wrapped around his length, and she started bobbing her head up and down without breaking eye contact with him. And Jaehyun’s hand firmly took hold of her hair and guided her in the movements.
Johnny moved closer to have a better look, and for a second, her eyes drifted to his face just to go back at Jaehyun when he tapped her cheek to remind her to stay concentrated on him.
“Babe, you have to make up to me.”
She hummed around his cock and kept staring at his eyes. Her breath faltered when his hand reached her neck and gently wrapped around it, not squeezing but just staying there to caress her skin.
“I don’t know if I should ruin your pretty face,” he whispered, thumb caressing her cheek. “Or be good and let you still look like a pretty doll for him.”
She whined, not able to speak since he held her on his dick but felt a rush in her veins at the idea of Jaehyun face fucking her in front of Johnny.
“What do you say, babe?” He asked, pulling her off of him, letting her breathe again.
“Fuck my face, sir, please.”
“Oh, are you sure? You really want to show him how wild you truly are.”
“Yes, please,” she begged and then looked at Johnny who was staring at them with lust-filled eyes.
“Then let’s show him,” he said and then moved her in the same position, but this time gripping her hair harder, moving along his cock as he pleased.
“Fuck, so good,” he moaned as he thrust into her mouth, but not fast and rough like he was used to when they would do this, his strokes were slow and deep almost as if he wanted to feel it completely. “Look so fucking pretty with your lips wrapped around my cock.”
She smiled with her eyes and tried to concentrate on her breathing as she took every inch of him.
“But I wonder how you’d look sucking Johnny’s off,” he said, turning around for a second to face his friend that seemed impatient for that moment. “I think he’s dying to know.” Jaehyun pulled out of her, making her gasp for air, and then took a step back. He lifted her face and kissed her roughly, making more of a mess on her face, and then pushed her in Johnny’s direction. “Show him what you really can do,” he whispered and then walked away, she had no time to see where he was going that Johnny was already making her face his throbbing dick, suddenly reminding her again of how big he was.
She swallowed and then moved on the mattress to find a comfortable position again and all four seemed to be the best.
“Hi, angel,” Johnny cooed, fingers under her chin, caressing her lips and smearing the mix of cum and spit on her face. “Open your pretty mouth for me?”
She did as told and waited impatiently for him to come closer and push his dick into her mouth. When he reached the back of her throat, she whined a little, but Johnny’s gentle caresses on her cheek made her relax and concentrate on her breathing and the sensation of his heavy length on her tongue.
“Shush, you’re doing so well, angel,” he praised before pulling out a little and then thrusting back in.
When Jaehyun’s hands touched her ass, she jumped at the contact, suddenly being brought back down to earth. “Jumpy, baby?” He asked while his fingers gently caressed her ass and made her moan around Johnny’s length. “It’s me,” he whispered against her ear. “Just us, right? We don’t want to add anybody else,” he joked, looking up at Johnny who was still slowly moving in and out of her.
She shook her head for what she could and then cried around Johnny when Jaehyun’s fingers slipped into her pussy again.
“What’s wrong?” Johnny asked, pouting at her. “You promised you could take more, you don’t want to let me down, right?”
She mumbled a barely understandable ‘no’ and the two men snickered. “Good,” Jaehyun said, sitting up straight, “then prove it to us.” And with that, he entered her with his throbbing dick, making her arch her ass up.
“Always so wet for me,” he praised, wrapping his hands around her waist to push her back and forth on his length with each movement making her gag on Johnny’s dick more.
“Taking my cock so well, pretty angel. I think I might get addicted to this,” Johnny retorted, bringing the attention back to him.
Jaehyun snorted. “No, you won’t. Have fun for tonight, because it’s not going to happen again.”
“I can still dream about how her lips feel around me, right?”
“Yes, you can dream,” Jaehyun replied with a smirk on his face, starting to move faster inside of her.
Johnny pulled out of her to make her breathe and she took advantage of it to talk. “Please, can you stop it and just fuck me?”
“See, you’re making her wait when she’s been so good for us,” Johnny said before tapping against her mouth again, waiting for her to open up and take him in again.
Jaehyun rolled his eyes but ignored him and simply started moving fast. She closed her eyes while she tried to keep sucking Johnny off even if the pleasure was overwhelming, not that she was doing much since Johnny was moving in and out of her mouth as he pleased.
“Fuck, you’re so hot, your lips feel so good,” Johnny moaned as he started moving a little bit faster, afraid he was going to push her over her limit.
“She won’t break,” Jaehyun reassured him, sensing his hesitation. “She can take it. Right, baby?”
She hummed around Johnny’s cock, sending vibrations that made him shiver.
“If you say so,” Johnny said before pulling away. “Take a deep breath, angel, and keep your mouth open for me, won’t you?”
She nodded and then let her mouth hang open, jaw relaxed to let him have full access.
“Fuck,” Johnny groaned when he started speeding up and her watery eyes looked up at him.
“See, I told you,” Jaehyun said, hands roaming on her body as he kept thrusting into her hard, making her moan and whimper, lewd sounds muffled by Johnny’s dick. “She can take so much. Such a good girl for us.”
Jade rolled her eyes and whined feeling on the edge of coming again. She never imagined it would actually feel so good and now she felt overwhelmed with emotions. Jaehyun’s hands on her body, Johnny’s hand wrapped at the base of her neck, their moans, the sounds of their skins slapping together, the mess they were both making out of her. It was all too much that it made her head spin so fast that when the orgasm washed over her, she didn’t even have time to warn them, to ask them if she could and she didn’t even try to hide it.
Just when Johnny pulled away, making her breathe and cough, trying to fill her lungs of air again and she heard Jaehyun’s disapproval click of the tongue, she realized she had fucked up.
“Babe, seriously?”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t… I didn’t mean to. No, don’t pull away,” she whined when Jaehyun slipped out of her too and she tried to sit up, but Johnny held her right there. “Come back here, I can come again.”
“Oh, I don’t really care if you will,” Jaehyun replied, kneeling in front of her, and then he chuckled. “Look at you, a fucking mess,” he mocked, wiping the mess of spit and pre-cum off her chin. “Open up,” he ordered and then pushed some of it back into her mouth. “Swallow.” And she did, pleading eyes looking up at him. “Good girl.”
“What do we have to do with you?” He asked, standing up.
“Fuck me, please. I’ll be good this time, I promise,” she mumbled, trying to don’t sound too desperate.
“I don’t know, you said that also before and yet, look at you.”
“No, please, please,” she begged and tried to sit to reach him but Johnny’s hand on her shoulder pushed her further back down, head against the mattress.
She whined and tried to look up at them but before she could say anything Johnny spoke, “I want you to ride me.”
“W-what?”
Johnny scoffed. “What? Two orgasms only and you already don’t understand what we say to you?”
She shook her head and then mumbled, “no, I – I do, sorry.”
“Then come on, get up and ride my cock. Show me what you can do.”
She got up as soon as he moved his hand away from her shoulder and sat on the bed, waiting for him to lay on the mattress.
“What’s wrong? Scared you’ll have to use some muscles?” He teased, resting a hand on her waist as she sat on his lap.
“I can do it, I’m good at it,” she said, even if she knew that in that position wasn’t going to last long. Not after two orgasms at least.
“Then show me, I won’t repeat another time,” he ordered, squeezing her flesh to make her lift her hips and grab the base of his dick before she started to push it past her walls. She was wet and already stretched from Jaehyun, yet when he was fully in, she felt the air getting cut from her lungs.
“Thought you could take it?” Johnny teased, hand moving to cup her ass and squeeze it, making her clench around him.
“I can, just — fuck, give me a little bit of time.”
“A little bit selfish of you to ask for time when you already came twice and we didn’t come once for the whole night, don’t you think so?” Jaehyun remembered her before his hand wrapped around her waist and he started moving her up and down on Johnny’s dick.
“Fuck,” she moaned, rolling her head back. “I can do this alone,” she whined, looking back at Jaehyun.
“Then fucking do it and don’t complain,” he whispered in her ear before pulling away and sitting next to them to enjoy the show.
She glared at him briefly and started bouncing up and down with more strength, feeling herself getting stretched with every movement. Feeling him so deep inside. And his hands firmly touched her curves, while Jaehyun intensely looked at them, lazily pumping himself.
“Fuck, look at how good you are at this,” Johnny praised, wetting his lips as his eyes wandered on her body and then stilled right where they met, her pussy slapping down on him with every bounce, generating obscene sounds as their skins connected and her wetness dripped down his length to his balls. “So pretty, so soft,” he moaned, cupping her boobs, making her whine louder.
She rolled her head back and let her mouth hang open, feeling her thighs already get tired due to the fast rhythm of her movements.
“Johnny, please,” she mumbled through moans.
“What, baby? You said you could take it. Said you could fuck yourself on my cock.”
She groaned and then let her head fall over, hands resting on his shoulder for more support, without answering. She couldn’t do it. It was too much. Too good. And she felt herself getting too lost in pleasure to even set a steady rhythm.
Johnny scoffed at her and then flipped her over without a warning, making her snap her eyes open in surprise. “So selfish, you can’t even do as a little favour. Guess now I’ll have to fuck you hard and rough.” She opened her mouth to complain but Johnny didn’t give her time that he was immediately pushing her body higher from the mattress and thrusting into her hard and fast.
So, she laid there, rolling her head back, squeezing her eyes shut, nails digging into the flesh of his forearms, and letting him rail her mercilessly.
“Fuck, ’s too much,” she blabbered, feeling tears at the corner of her eyes.
“No, babe, you can take it. You will take it,” Johnny replied, letting go of her legs to trap her under his body, hands planted at the sides of her head on the mattress, their chest brushing together as they both breathed heavily.
Jade let out a cry as she felt another orgasm approach, but she knew she couldn’t slip twice on the same mistake, she couldn’t come so soon.
“Look at me, angel,” Johnny ordered, forcing her to open her eyes. “Crying? Is this really too much? Want me to stop?”
“No,” she almost screamed, wrapping her legs around his waist to keep him there. “No, please, I — I, fuck, like it.”
“Of course, you do, that’s what you wanted since the start, right?”
“Yes, yes, shit,” she slurred, feeling herself being dragged into another world by now.
“Look at you, love, you’re a fucking mess,” Jaehyun teased, hand caressing her cheek and she was remembered they weren’t alone and that of course Jaehyun wanted one round too. “Shh, pretty girl, don’t cry. You’re taking him so well. Fills you up so good, right?”
She nodded, turning her head to the side just to look at her boyfriend and kiss him. She was now a stammering mess, no chance of talking, no chance of letting them know she was close. But Jaehyun knew her, he knew her so damn well that he could read her body even if he wasn’t the one fucking her.
“Oh, poor baby, wants to come, doesn’t she?” He cooed with a mocking tone.
Jade simply nodded, pleading for the release with broken moans and whimpers and watery eyes. “Fuck, you feel so good,” Johnny moaned. “Want to feel you more but, God, your pussy’s sucking me so good, so fuck, wet.”
“Then come for her, she’s been good.”
“Where — where do you want me to come?” Johnny asked moving one hand to push her leg closer to her chest.
“In-inside please, come in me, fuck,” she begged with a string of voice. Johnny almost growled at the request and then lifted her legs up, thrusting deeper and faster sending her over the edge with an explosive orgasm as he came inside of her, filling her up to the brim, cum dripping down on the sheets and between her thighs. “Fuck — fuck, that was good,” he panted, strokes slowing down and head resting against hers. He let go of her legs and caressed her cheek. “You’ve been so good for me, so, so good.”
She smiled tiredly and then whined when he pulled out of her. She felt empty. But the sensation didn’t last long ‘cause Jaehyun was on top of her. She looked up at him with tired eyes and he smirked. “You destroyed my pretty baby. But she’ll take more.”
“No, I —”
“You will take more, right?” He stopped her, glaring at her. “I’ve been on the edge the whole night because of you. You put yourself in this situation and now you’ll take the consequences. I’m giving you time to take deep breaths, come on.”
His hands travelled on her body and then he spun her around, face down and ass up. “And now let me fuck you good,” he whispered in her ear. A mocking chuckle rolled out of his mouth when her ass arched up. “Crying that you can’t do it and you beg for more.”
“Please, I need you,” she whined. Yes, she was tired but somehow, she still wanted more. There was something so electrifying about all of that, and she didn’t want it to stop anytime soon.
“And you have me. Fuck,” he moaned when he slipped inside of her. He rolled his head back, staying still for a second, just enjoying the sensation of being wrapped so perfectly by her wet walls. And then he started driving in and out of her, strokes slow but precise, aiming for the exact spot that made her head spin around while his hands rested on her ass and waist, pushing her back into him.
“’S good,” she moaned, voice muffled by the bedsheets.
“Yeah? It’s good being fucked over and over again, isn’t it? Look at all the cum dripping out of you. Want me to fill you up some more? Stuff you full of our cum?”
“Yes, please, please, sir, please,” she mewled, the fourth orgasm of the night so fucking close now.
“Then milk my cock, baby, squeeze around me, make me come,” Jaehyun ordered, slipping a hand under her body to play with her clit. A choked cry slipped past her lips, and Johnny caressed her hair, praising her and teasing her as Jaehyun kept moving mercilessly inside of her.
“That’s right, just like that,” he encouraged, feeling himself closer and closer to reaching his high. He had been on the edge the whole night, he really couldn’t last long. “Come around my cock, fuck. Come.”
And she almost came on command, clenching around him incredibly tighter that Jaehyun stilled inside of her, bursting white spurts of cum inside her cunt, mixing up with hers and Johnny’s. “Fuck,” he moaned and then collapsed over her. “You did so well, love,” he praised against her neck, leaving a small peck on her skin before slipping out of her and collapsing on the side.
“So, I guess my job here is done,” Johnny said, stretching his back and then running a hand over his head while he sat on the bed, looking back at his friends who were laying on the mattress.
“Don’t leave, it’s late,” Jade said, grabbing his wrist to pull him back down.
“We don’t fit here, and also, I don’t want to get between you two.”
Jaehyun rolled his eyes. “You are always between us and now it’s a problem?”
“But usually we don’t fuck.”
“Oh, come on, just stay here,” he said. “Keep her company while I go grab a wet cloth to clean her up.”
“Fine,” Johnny gave up and then laid down on the bed. “We made quite a mess,” he joked, looking down between her legs.
Jade chuckled and then snuggled closer to him. “We did. But thank you for accepting to do this. It would’ve been awkward if you weren’t into this.”
Johnny laughed. “Rejecting fucking with two hot people like you? I would be a fool for saying no.”
The thing with Johnny was supposed to be just a fun night of sex. Nothing more, nothing less. Nothing was supposed to change after that. It was always going to be her and Jaehyun, and Johnny would still be their dearest friend.
Yet, things didn’t go as planned.
Jade didn’t quite know if she was going insane, if it was just in her mind, or if she actually felt something. But whatever it was, she knew she hated it.
Johnny never seemed to be the same after that night. Or worse, the problem was that she felt that Johnny stopped being the same for her long before that night.
It was all the evenings spent together, all the time they would go around town together, all the time that Johnny simply existed.
And now she didn’t know what to do. Not when she seemed to be the only one that had lost her mind. Not when Jaehyun was peacefully laughing with his best friend while they were playing games on the TV in their living room unaware of what his girlfriend was thinking.
She cursed inside her head. Why the hell he always had to come to their place? Why couldn’t Jaehyun stay at his for one? She wouldn’t have minded a night alone. But no, Johnny was always there, always. So much that not having him around almost felt strange.
And she hated herself for feeling whatever she was feeling. She didn’t want to give Jaehyun another heartbreak, also in the same exact way her ex did. But she didn’t know what to do. She was more than sure she still loved him, her feelings for him were never put to the test. She simply suspected she felt something also for someone else. But… was that possible? How can you love two people at once? And how can they accept it?
She shook her head, trying to push the thoughts out of her mind, and got up from the armchair to grab a glass of water.
“Are you okay?”
“What are you doing here? Weren’t you playing?” She almost screamed after hearing Johnny’s words.
“We just saw you run here; we were concerned.”
She turned around and saw that Jaehyun was there too, as worried as the other, staring at her.
She sighed and nodded, lowering her head, she pressed her fingers against her temple and put the glass back down. “I’m tired, spent the whole morning on the pc to work for a client and my eyes are burning.”
“Were we too loud?” Jaehyun asked, trying to grab her hand but she pulled away, shaking her head.
“No, it’s not your fault. I’ll just go to bed,” she said, walking around the table so she could reach the door without walking between them. They stared at her with a confused expression but didn’t ask anything. “Wake me up for dinner if I’m still sleeping,” she told Jaehyun, and then she turned around to face Johnny. “See you, Johnny.” And without waiting for an answer, she rushed to their bedroom.
She closed the door behind and rested her back against it, breathing deeply. What the hell was wrong with her? What was running in her mind?
She pushed the tears back and walked to the closet, opening it to grab one of Jaehyun’s shirt and put it on.
She had to get these foolish thoughts out of her mind. She was being a terrible person and was doing to Jaehyun exactly what she had promised she would never do.
She walked to the bed and got under the sheets, placing her head on his pillow, inhaling his scent.
It was just a stupid, purely sexual, crush. She was going to forget about Johnny soon.
“Why are you pissed?”
“I’m not, I just don’t get it. You moved into that house like two years ago, right? Why are you buying things just now?” Jade asked while they kept walking around Ikea. She had no idea why she had accepted in the first place, but she was alone at home, Jaehyun was out of town for a shooting, and had nothing better to do.
“Damn, already two years?” Johnny said, frowning while he stopped thinking for a second when he went living there.
“Yeah, old man.”
“Old man? I’m just two years older than you, sweetie,” he replied with an offended tone. She pushed him lightly, walking between the lamps, trying to think about what could’ve fit well in his living room. “You didn’t seem to mind while I was making you squirm and shake under me, though,” he whispered right above her ear, making her freeze in her spot and her heart skip a beat.
“Stop it,” she mumbled through gritted teeth. “Stop talking about that night.”
Johnny chuckled, walking past her. “This one is pretty,” he said, pointing at a golden lamp as if nothing happened.
“No,” she replied, shaking her head, going back there, “that’s horrible. Your living room is all black and white, that doesn’t fit.”
“See, I needed you,” he smirked.
Jade rolled her eyes. “You’re just testing me at this point.”
“If you loved me, you would’ve said it was cute.”
“No, if you love somebody, you’re honest with them,” she replied, checking the tag on a black lamp that fit the aesthetics of his place.
Johnny moved next to her and brushed her hair back, and then said, “so you love me.”
She widened her eyes and took a step back. “What’s wrong with you today?”
“No, what’s wrong with you,” Johnny replied before pulling out a blank paper to sign the code of the lamp she picked. “I always flirted with you, and you always jokingly flirted back,” he turned around, facing her again. “But now, one word from my mouth and you’re all flustered.”
Jade swallowed and pursued her lips together. Trying hard to look at him in the eyes and show nonchalance, she forced a laugh to slip past her mouth and then shook her head. “I just don’t want you to get strange ideas after what happened.”
“I don’t have strange ideas,” he said, intertwining their arms and dragging her around the store, entering the section of the bedrooms. “I wasn’t the one that proposed that. You, on the other end, seemed to be really into that.”
“It just was funny, you wanted me to don’t enjoy it?”
“Oh no, but I didn’t want it to change what’s between us,” he replied, and his voice was suddenly serious. No jokes, no teasing, just honesty. “Listen, I’ll be honest, I deeply care for you, okay?” Jade nodded, feeling her throat go dry, and suddenly she didn’t want to be that close to him, but couldn’t pull away. “But I also care about Jaehyun. And, as much as I don’t want to lose any of you, I especially don’t want to lose him.”
“Why would you lose him?” She asked, staring at the ground, suddenly not liking the turn this conversation was taking.
Johnny stopped suddenly and forced her to look at him. “You don’t look at me the same way you did before, and as much as I’d love to give in,” he admitted, eyes falling on her lips for a second, “I can’t hurt him just like Minhyuck and Minju did. I can’t give him the same kind of pain I pulled him out years ago.”
Jade didn’t say a thing but felt her heart fall apart in her chest. That wasn’t something she was expecting to hear today, but also, she never imagined it would hurt so bad.
“Trust me when I tell you, you have been the only light that shined on him after so much darkness, you saved him like I wanted to do, but never could. And I can’t get between this, I can’t lose him, and make him lose you, and also lose you.”
“You… you loved him?”
Johnny sighed, shaking his head. “I never said I stopped doing it.”
“Oh my,” she gasped, suddenly realizing how much more complicated the whole situation was.
“I can’t have you more than friends, but I’m happy that you two have each other. So please, let’s just keep being friends, it’s what’s best for all of us.”
She nodded, trying to push back her tears, crying in the middle of Ikea definitely wasn’t something she planned to do. “You do know I love him, right? I’m not like her.”
Johnny nodded, gently caressing her shoulder, and smiling at her. “I know, and that’s why I’m telling you not to hurt him.”
Jade tried to do what she promised Johnny, but she didn’t have much control over her emotions. By now, the more she tried to convince herself it was just a silly crush, the more her heart told her it was love. But she couldn’t wrap her head around it. How could that be possible? And most importantly, how was she going to fix that?
She knew Jaehyun wasn’t dumb. He had seen the way she had changed. He had noticed how she would always slip away every time that Johnny came over —less than usual— and she was also sure that that made him suspect even more. He had seen how many small things she started doing for him.
She felt guilty, and since she couldn’t prove how much she still cared for him with words and to herself in her mind, she tried to spoil him with other attention.
But that only made Jaehyun question more and more what was going on. She always loved doing small acts of service for him, maybe baking his favourite cake, or doing something she knew he didn’t like doing, or when she would play his favourite albums when he came back after a long day out. But now, it had all become too much. It was almost as if she was trying to silently ask for forgiveness for something she did.
Jaehyun didn’t want to overthink too much, probably he shouldn’t have, that was what his therapist would’ve told him —only if he went to therapy. But with the excuse of not having somebody that he had to pay to fix his toxic defensive mechanism, he didn’t care much about what was right or not.
He already did that once, and well, we all know what happened.
“Why is this the second time this week you prepare tiramisu for me?” He asked, leaning against the countertop, watching her dip the ladyfingers in the coffee.
“Why? Isn’t this your favourite?”
“Yeah, but you’re acting strange lately. What’s going on?”
Jade chuckled. “For preparing your favourite sweet?”
“Not only that, you’re doing so much for me.”
“Oh, sorry for taking care of you. Do you want me to stop?”
Jaehyun shook his head. “You’re doing too much lately.”
“Fine, I won’t do it anymore. I had just started anyway,” she replied bitterly, pushing the tray back and turning around to grab a cloth to clean her hands.
“See, you don’t get me and take it personally.”
“I’m not taking it personally, you’re getting mad at me because I love you, what the fuck.”
“I’m not mad at you, I didn’t raise my voice at you, or done anything of that kind,” he explained, his voice was calm and collected unlike hers, and yet, she felt targeted.
“But you are mad at me.”
Jaehyun furrowed. “How do you even know?”
“Your voice, the way you asked me that question, your body, everything.”
Jaehyun stared at her in shock. “I was just talking to you, I thought that was what you wanted in our relationship.”
“But I,” she huffed loudly, throwing the cloth on the sink, “talking is not getting mad at each other for nothing.”
“You started getting mad at me.”
She scoffed and then turned around. “Uh, sure, I did.”
“I wasn’t attacking you. I don’t know why you took it like that, but I wasn’t attacking you. I was just trying to confront you.”
“Confronting me because I do things for you?” She snapped, feeling tears at the corner of her eyes. “It’s always that, right? I’m too much. I try too hard, right? God, I never do anything right,” she groaned, and through the tears and the rush of the moment she accidentally made a plate fall to the ground and cut herself.
“Fuck,” she cursed, holding her hand.
“Don’t do that, let me see,” Jaehyun said, walking near to her, trying to get a look at her hand, but she pulled away, almost falling.
“No,” she replied sternly. “I’m fine. I don’t need help.”
Jaehyun looked at her. “You’re bleeding, Jade, please, come here.”
“I can do this myself,” she almost screamed, trying to walk out of the room avoiding the shattered porcelain.
“But you don’t have to, I’m here.”
“I always survived with no help. I can fix a little cut.”
“It’s not a little cut,” Jaehyun said, pulling her back into the kitchen.
“Leave me alone. I don’t need your help.”
“So, you can do things for me, but I can’t help you now that you’re hurt?”
“Oh, you’re right, I should let you help me so I can get mad at you for it.”
“I wasn’t mad at you. Why do you think people are mad at you when they try to talk? Why do you want communication so much but then you can’t take it?”
She looked up at him in disbelief, shaking, feeling her heart clench in her chest.
“I’m sorry,” he said, trying to hug her, but she walked past him swiftly and ran to the bathroom.
“Jade, please, can we talk? I don’t want to fight for something stupid.”
“It’s not stupid. I don’t know what to do, I just want to give you all I have, and I feel like I’m not doing enough, and yet here you are telling me I’m doing too much and, fuck,” she mumbled through tears, trying to grab the tools to remove the splinter in her palm. “I don’t know what to do, you’re the best thing that happened to me, and I don’t want to lose you, but I’m so scared, so fucking scared,” she cried, falling to the ground, giving Jaehyun space to open the door just enough to creep in.
“Hey,” he whispered, sitting down next to her. “Come here, don’t cry.”
“I’m sorry,” she mumbled, apologizing for something he didn’t even know about. And she wasn’t even sure she was going to tell him. Johnny was right, they couldn’t lose each other, and that was the best for everyone, pretend. But she had spent her whole life pretending, she wasn’t sure she could do it more.
“It’s okay, it happens. Maybe you’re a little stressed from work,” he reassured her, caressing her cheek, and that made her break down even more. He was so naïve, he trusted her so much, and yet she was feeling things for his best friend. The same story happening twice. “Let me see your hand, love. If the ceramic digs deeper, it will hurt more, and I won’t be able to pull it out.”
She showed him her hand and watched as he carefully took care of it.
“You know what my mom used to do when she had to remove splinters?” She shook her head. “She used to sing me a song, she had made it up, and she would ask me what I saw, but I used to answer seriously and she scolded me, saying that I had to travel far in my mind, picture I wasn’t there, and so I wouldn’t feel the pain.”
“And it worked?”
“It didn’t,” he laughed, “but I didn’t like to see her sad, so I would squeeze my eyes tight and purse my lips and pretend I didn’t feel the pain. And it was nice hearing her sing. I always forced her to sit down a little more, telling her that only her voice could cure the pain.” He smiled fondly after disinfecting the tweezers and looking up at her. “Was there something your mom used to do, or do you want me to sing you a song?”
She chuckled, trying to push down her throat the bitterness. “No, sing me your song, please.”
“Okay, but you have to close your eyes and travel far away from here. No cheating. When I’m done, I want to know where you went without me.”
She laughed but then closed her eyes and tried to think about a place she always wanted to go. And her mind immediately drifted to Paris; the Eiffel Tower, the Latin Quarter, the cemeteries, the bakeries, and when he pulled out the splinters, she didn’t feel much, maybe for Jaehyun it didn’t work, but for her it did. Maybe because she never had a moment like that with her mom, or maybe because she was so much in pain mentally that that was nothing, but it didn’t matter.
“Little, little, shiny stars, now come back here to your mom,” he finished singing. “Well, I’m not your mom, but that was the original line, you know, it made sense for us.”
Jade chuckled, before caressing his cheek. “I’m here, mom,” she joked.
“Great. The first time she did that, I thought it was magic, and I was terrified of being trapped there.”
“Oh, so scary.”
“Well, I always fantasized about being in the savanna surrounded by lions and other big animals, so I had all the right to be terrified.”
“Oh, you would go that far. I went for a safer option, instead.”
“Oh, really? Let me guess, Paris?”
“Wait, how did you guess?”
“You seem like the romantic type. I mean, I know you are a romantic type. It was either that or Venice, but I went for the most obvious.”
“Sorry, I’m boring, but I feel safer between baguettes than lions,” she joked.
“I was a curious kid, and I also grew attached to a little lion I had seen in a documentary. I had found out mothers in nature forget their children if they don’t keep up with them and I was emotionally devasted.”
“Yeah, so you decided to take the matter in your hand and directly save him.”
“Yes, I just wanted to bring him to my mom, she wouldn’t have left him behind. She would’ve protected him and cured him like she used to do with me, and he would’ve been happy.”
Jade smiled at him, and Jaehyun could bet there was sadness in her eyes, but as much as he wanted to ask more, he didn’t and simply smiled back at her.
“You had a great relationship with her,” she noted, shifting to sit better on the hard floor.
“I still do, I miss her like crazy,” he said, smiling sadly, “but I’m glad I didn’t leave for America with them. I wouldn’t have you.”
Her heart broke even more, but she forced a smile on her face.
“When the whole thing with Minju happened, my mom wanted me to go back with them. She insisted so much that at a point I feared she was going to drag me by my hair. But then she accepted my choice.”
“And what made you stay?”
“Johnny.”
Good. Fucking great. It just kept getting worse.
“You really care about him.”
“I do, he’s the only one that has always been by my side. I don’t know what I’d do without him,” he said, finishing the bandage around her hand and leaving a small kiss on her bandaged hand. “You should meet my parents, by the way. I’m sure they’ll love you.”
Jade felt her heart stop. “Mhh, no, don’t you think it’s too soon?”
“It’s been more than two years now; I think we’re okay. We are, right?”
“Yeah, we are,” she said, voice shaking. “But it’s a big step. I never met anyone’s parents. I don’t think I’m good at it.”
“They don’t bite. As long as you don’t hurt me, they are nice. But considering my mom didn’t kill the other two, I think she’ll go easy on anybody. Nothing worse than that can happen again,” he chuckled, getting up to put the things back at their place.
And Jade simply sat there, feeling even worse than before.
“Hey,” Jaehyun said, kneeling in front of her, lifting her chin with his fingers, “what’s wrong?”
She shook her head and shrugged. “I just, I don’t think I’m ready for that.”
Jaehyun beamed and left a small peck on her lips. “It’s okay. When you’re ready, you’ll meet them.”
She kissed him back, feeling tears menacing to drip down her face again, and then whispered, “I don’t deserve you.”
During July, Jade and Jaehyun took a week off and decided to travel around, they couldn’t go far or afford a proper holiday, but it was just enough to unwind from work and heart problems.
And it worked. Being on the road brought them back to their little Sunday trips they used to do during college, after the exams, when they could finally breathe again. They would get in the car and just drive with no destination.
And now it wasn’t much different, except for the fact they knew where they were going and mostly could at least afford a small bed and breakfast in Scotland.
But everything that’s good ends, and a week wasn’t enough to push somebody out of Jade’s mind. Or better, it had worked, but as soon as they got back to their everyday routine the weight on her chest was once again not making her breathe.
Then one afternoon, like a revelation, an article popped up while she was scrolling on the internet. She had been working on a project all day and was exhausted, so she decided to take a small break. Eating something, drinking a cold drink, and just seeing what she had been missing.
Right when she was about to lock her phone and go back to her job, an article caught her eye.
“Loving more than one person at the same time. What is polyamory?”
She hesitated for a moment, thinking it wasn’t serious, but then she clicked on it, maybe it was nothing, or maybe it was going to answer a lot of questions.
“Polyamorous people have multiple loving, intentional, and intimate relationships at the same time. Polyamory is a type of open or non-monogamous relationship that follows certain guidelines. Polyamory specifically refers to people who have multiple romantic relationships at the same time. It does not mean any type of open relationship that may include more casual sexual partners. In polyamorous relationships, each partner is aware of the other ones. Partners may also have relationships or friendships with each other.”
Jade’s eyes widened as she read through every line of that article and covered her open mouth with a hand. So, it was possible to love more than one person at the same time? And she wasn’t crazy or selfish for also loving somebody else.
She took a breath of relief as she felt her heart get lighter. It still was a terrible situation, but at least she might’ve found out something more. Now she had something to hold on to, she might’ve been poly all this time and simply didn’t know. Or was Johnny the only exception?
Deciding to dig into this once and for all, she searched more and somehow felt even more confused than before because she couldn’t give herself any answers.
“There are many ways to figure out if you’re polyamorous. Look back on your relationships. Are you able to be fulfilled by a single person, or do you frequently find yourself craving love and sex outside of your relationship? If it’s the latter, you may be polyamorous. If you feel capable of being in love with and committed to two people at once, you may be polyamorous.”
She read in another article, but the thing was that she didn’t fall for Johnny because she was missing something in her other relationship, she was happy and fulfilled with Jaehyun. And she never felt like she needed to crave love or sex outside of any of her relationships, not like she had many, but still. So why all of a sudden, she felt something for him? She was sure her feelings didn’t start that night, probably just made it worse, but surely it wasn’t just a sex thing. But why it never happened before?
The article, and many others she read, also said that it was possible to move from a monogamous relationship into a polyamorous one as long as the other partner was okay with it, and the key to success and making everybody comfortable was communication. But that didn’t bring her any joy. Jaehyun didn’t like to share, she knew it, and she couldn’t even blame him. She had no idea how he accepted the threesome, imagine a relationship where she wasn’t just his girlfriend anymore but his best friend’s also.
But, putting Jaehyun to the side for a second, and trying to at least pull herself together, she wondered if she could actually enjoy a relationship of that kind. Not only she had never imagined herself with two people, but she knew damn well how she felt about love, romance, and relationships.
It was hard for her to love somebody and try to balance between all the little fucked up toxic mechanisms she still couldn’t let go of. Not to be cliché, but she was a mess. And in the past, it was hard because she didn’t want to hurt others, so she always ended up hurting herself. And things with Jaehyun had been going oddly well, but could it still be the same even if he accepted this?
She sighed, running a hand through her hair, and sighed. “What if I fuck this up and then I found out I’m not made for this?” She asked herself under her breath.
She had found a small answer that only opened more and more questions that were running through her mind making her feel dizzy.
It was a maze with no way out, and she was going insane.
“I don’t know, she just seems strange, one minute she’s super clingy and then the next one it’s like she’s pushing me away,” Jaehyun huffed while he avoided a punch from Johnny. It was their gym day and for a while, Johnny decided to start boxing with him.
“Talk to her.”
“I can’t,” Jaehyun sighed, throwing a right and then bending to avoid the counterattack. “Every time I try to talk to her, she gets super defensive and says I’m attacking her when I’m not. The last time she had a breakdown, it was terrible.”
Johnny furrowed, and when he felt his brain starting to trail off, he called for a break. “You never fought before?”
“Well, after the stupid bickering at college, no? I mean, somehow, we’re always on the same track, and the few times that something happened, she wasn’t so defensive. I know she doesn’t like fights, she never tells me anything, but I guess they’re triggering, like a lot.”
“And she never told you why?” Johnny asked before drinking from the bottle while keeping his eyes on Jaehyun who was looking at the wall in front of him.
“No,” he sighed, shaking his head to throw his hair back. “I love her, don’t get me wrong, but sometimes I feel like I don’t know her at all.”
“Just because she doesn’t tell you about her past?”
“I mean, I have to know why she’s like this or what hurt her so I can help her, right?”
“Or maybe you could just avoid doing the things you know trigger her without having a reason why.”
“But I already do. Trust me that I wasn’t attacking her, I just wanted to talk about something that’s lingering in my brain, but she thought I was attacking her. That’s why I think she’s hiding something.”
Johnny stared at him and then said, “about her past… or?”
“About everything. What if I’m unconsciously doing something that’s hurting her, but she won’t tell me because she thinks I’ll react badly? How do I make her understand that she can trust me with everything? I don’t want to jinx it, but I have hopes that this could last, so I need to know that I’m doing everything right. I can’t spend the rest of my life with her if she doesn’t tell me what’s going on inside her brain,” Jaehyun sighed. “And if it’s something serious and she doesn’t want to talk to me, she can go to a therapist, we’ll find the money somehow, I’ll do three jobs if that’s what it takes to help her.”
Johnny kept silent. He wanted to tell him that it wasn’t only that but didn’t. That was the pact, not telling him anything. But from what he heard from his friend, she was doing worse than he thought. How much into him was she? And how bad her past was?
“I’m sorry, I didn’t want to throw my negativity at you,” Jaehyun apologized, patting Johnny’s shoulder, and then walking back to the middle of the ring.
“Oh, no, I was just thinking. Maybe you should bring the therapist up, but in a way she won’t take it as an attack, you know.”
“I don’t know, I already brought my parents up and she freaked out.”
“You wanted her to meet your parents?” Johnny asked in disbelief. That soon?
“Why you’re making me look like I’m out of my mind? Yes, I’m serious with her and, I don’t want to scare her away, but I want my mom to meet her.”
“Are you sure?” He wanted to ask, ‘What if something goes wrong like last time?’ but avoided it for the sake of not getting punched to death.
“We’ve dated for two years, lived together for three, and now it’s the second place we have together. We have a great relationship; I don’t see what could go wrong.”
“But what if your mother makes some of her comments?”
“Like?”
“Like, when are you getting married, when are you having kids, and what if this scares her?”
“She won’t, she knows we’re young. The only reason why she wondered with my ex was because we had been together for five years and she was the one going around dreaming about our future together, right before my friend’s dick seemed better than everything we planned.”
“And are you sure she’s okay she’s not Korean?”
Jaehyun rolled his eyes. “Is this a nice not so nice way to encourage me to don’t make her meet mine?”
“I was just saying, I know your mom but never heard her concerns coming to the people you dated, and I don’t want it to turn into a terrible dinner for her.”
“It’s not happening anyway, she doesn’t want to, and I’m okay with it. But with everything that is going on, I can’t help but wonder if she doesn’t want to not because she’s scared but because she doesn’t love me anymore.”
“What the fuck does it mean you love him?” Jaehyun screamed, standing up from the chair and making it fall to the ground with a loud sound, making Jade shake a little.
“Please, can you sit, can we talk?”
“No, fuck, I’m not talking about you telling me you’re in love with my best friend, fuck,” he retorted, staring at her with a broken, yet angry, expression. His nostrils flared in anger.
“I didn’t say that. I said that I also love him, but I still love you.”
“That’s not fucking possible, I don’t care what an article on the internet says, you can’t love two people at once, what the fuck.”
“It’s not some article, please, sit and let me explain.”
“No,” he said. “You already did. You are polyamorous and found out just now, after staying with me for two fucking years, after I explicitly asked you for just one fucking thing, and that was don’t cheat on me and don’t hurt me the way she did. And here you are, for fuck’s sake, you did the same thing she did, but with Johnny, goddamn,” he slammed his fist against the end of the table and she hugged her body to stop it from shaking so evidently.
“I didn’t.”
“You didn’t? You didn’t? You just told me! Well, thank you, at least I didn’t have to come into my room and find your legs spread open while he was fucking you but don’t think that it hurts any less. God,” he screamed, hands locked in his hair as he pulled harshly.
“I didn’t cheat.”
“I don’t care. You love him, it doesn’t change a thing. You were the one talking about a healthy relationship, no fights, no cheating, and all those bullshits, and you are the one doing this to me,” he replied, voice stern but shaking from tears that were menacing to fall. “Bullshits! You knew that all along, you can’t not know that you are whatever the fuck you said you are and then, boom, all of a sudden find out.”
“Yes, have you ever heard it? Do people talk about it? Is it normalized? The only things that I’ve seen were sexual, but this is not.”
“This was all a fucking plan to get your revenge on me, wasn’t it? I made your first year of college a living hell I had to pay somehow, right?”
“What? You think I don’t love you? You think I would give you so much of me just for a joke?”
“Give me what exactly? Give me what, Jade? You never fucking opened up with me, you never told me anything about who you were before coming here to London. You barely tell me anything about who you are right now, I wonder if you even know who the fuck you are, and probably not,” he screamed. “You don’t want to love, you just want attention. What’s wrong? Was it missing at home? They didn’t love you enough and so you decided that you had to fuck other people up?”
“Stop, please stop, and don’t get there, there’s no need to bring that up in this conversation.”
“Oh no, there’s a reason because I’ve known you for three years and I have no idea about the person in front of me. Who are you?” He yelled. “God, I got fooled again. I really thought you were different, I thought I could trust you, I fucking let you in after I tried to push you away, I let you in, Jade, I didn’t even trust my shadow, but I trusted you.”
Jade started crying. “I didn’t play you, I loved you then, and I love you now. I can’t control who I love.”
“Well, then get the fuck out of this and date people like you, I don’t want to split you, share you, or whatever, but mostly I don’t like being lied to.”
“I didn’t know, and I swear I tried to push it away for so long, I tried to convince myself it was just physical attraction, but it’s not.”
“Great, then go and live your fairytale with him, not the first time I see this happening. You’ll be happy, trust me, you’ll probably be married in a year. I’m sure he’s into you just like you’re into him.”
“Don’t get mad at him,” she mumbled, daring to look at Jaehyun in the eyes. But seeing the anger behind them made her look down immediately.
He scoffed. “Sure. I should’ve gotten mad all the times he flirted with you right in front of my face, and instead, I had been a fool telling myself it was just his playful nature.”
“It’s my fault, not his, please.”
“Why are you defending him?”
“Because he didn’t do anything, he cares about you, and I don’t want to be the reason you two lose each other. I just wanted to be honest with you because I couldn’t keep it to myself anymore. But please, he just wants what’s best for you. He doesn’t care about me, you are the person he cares about.”
“Fine, let’s put him aside,” he said. “So last time that was the reason why you took it so personally when I rightfully called you out for doing so many things for me. You felt guilty.”
“I was just trying to make you feel my love, I was terrified it wasn’t enough.”
“It’s not enough, I don’t care about a fucking cake if you’re in love with somebody else.”
“But I love you,” she repeated for the nth time, trying again to look at him.
“No, you can’t, you can’t, you’re going to get tired of one of us and go back to just one, and guess who it will be? Him.”
“That’s not how it works, you’re thinking this all wrong, we can work it out together. We overcame so much we can also do this.”
“No, you’re putting this on an emotional side so you can manipulate me into this like you always do.”
“I manipulate you?”
“Yes, playing the victim, telling me half-truths, and I always have to navigate in your brain and try to guess what the hell is going on because unlike you, I love you and I don’t want to hurt you. And I try to do my best to don’t do anything that makes you feel bad even if you don’t tell me anything. But you, I told you my fears loud and clear, and you decided to hurt me right there. You knew how much it still hurt from where she stabbed my heart, and you decided to do the same thing.”
She stared at him while tears filled her eyes and her sobs got louder.
“Don’t fucking cry. You’re not the victim here, don’t cry,” he almost groaned, feeling the anger rise even more.
“I don’t want to lose you.”
“You had to think about it before. I’m not staying, Jade. I’m not going around making a fool of myself telling people you’re also Johnny’s girlfriend. I’m not seeing you twice a week because I have to share you like a kid with custody.”
“No, please, just listen to me for a second.”
“I already listened enough. You explained all that shit before arriving at the point, and I don’t care. If somebody believes they can be loved and love more people at the same time, well, good for them, but it’s not for me.”
“It’s just because you’re comparing it to cheating. Trust me, it’s not that bad.”
“You’ve never been in a relationship like that; who told you it’s not bad? And yes, you were drooling on my friend for all this time, and flirted with him, and fell in love with him, and I should be grateful and okay with it? Fuck no.”
“I —”
“I don’t care about what you have to say,” he said before walking to their bedroom.
“Don’t go. What are you doing?”
“Taking my shit, I’m not sleeping here tonight.”
“No, please, please, I didn’t want this to go this way,” she begged, trying to grab his hand, but he kept pushing away.
“What the hell were you expecting me to do? Throw a party? Call my parent and tell them I got fucked in the same way twice? Or call Johnny over so you can lock yourself with him in the bedroom and have your fun without me coming in your way this time.”
“You didn’t come in our way, stop saying this. I didn’t do what she did.”
“No, you did. But you’re even worse than her because she was a nineteen-year-old girl that, you know what, had all the right of being tired of a relationship that went on for five years, she could’ve avoided cheating, for sure, but we all fuck up. But you, you’re twenty-three, and you knew how much I was hurt by that, you decided to twist the knife in my wound, you decided to hurt me after I opened myself to you.”
She wanted to say it wasn’t the same but didn’t. He was sad and angry and probably even hated her. He wasn’t going to understand.
“You were completely cold-minded when you decided to shoot your shot, and you’re making me feel a type of pain I never imagined could possibly be felt. I loved you so fucking much, Jade, you have no idea how much I cared for you. I wanted this to be the one for us so bad, and you had to go and screw everything up.” He rolled his head behind, trying to push the tears away, but it was all useless. He didn’t want this to end like this. He didn’t want them to end. How could she hurt him like this? After everything they had been through? God, they grew up together so much in the last years, what they had was perfect, how it wasn’t enough for her? Why the hell he was never enough?
“That’s why you didn’t want to meet my mom, right? Well, better like this, I’ll avoid telling her what you did, not because I don’t want her to know what kind of person you are, but simply because I’d look like a fool. Not because I care about what she’ll think about you.”
“Why don’t you just try to give it a try? Maybe it won’t be that bad. It’s just Johnny.”
“That’s the fucking problem, it’s him, and I know him, and I also know how dangerous and charming he can be. When he’ll completely wipe you off of your feet, I don’t want to be there.”
“Don’t leave me alone,” she begged when he grabbed his bag and walked out of the room again.
“I thought you were a big girl, you didn’t need my help, right? You did so many things by yourself, guess you can sleep alone for one night.”
“It’s late, it’s dangerous,” she blabbered, trying to grab him by the jacket, but he pushed her away another time.
“You don’t care about me, don’t act like you do. And don’t worry, probably if something happened, it would be less painful than what I’m feeling right now.
She grabbed his wrist, but he pulled away. “Don’t touch me,” he groaned.
“Why are you treating me like that?” She cried through sobs, voice coming out shaky and messy.
“Stop playing the victim and start taking responsibility for your actions.
“I’m crying because I love you, not because I’m playing the victim, I don’t want you to throw us away because I care.”
“I’m not the one throwing us away, you did, because you have to search for more. Well, go fucking get it and leave me out of this.”
“Jaehyun,” she called, trying to stop him from going out.
“No, we’re over.”
Jade stared at the door for hours, crying and sobbing messily not caring about anything, just hoping he would come home, but he never did, just like he never answered her calls or messages, phone off and sleeping only God knows where.
She dragged her body on the couch to at least rest her legs and waited, and waited, but all the tears and screams tired her out, and she fell asleep.
When she woke up the morning after, the sun was already high in the sky. She cleared the sleep off her eyes and got up, looking for him.
“Jaehyun,” she called, entering the bedroom and finding him there. Back facing her as he kept moving around to get his things. But turning around, she noticed that the room was already half empty.
“What are you doing? Come on, you can’t be leaving for real,” she said, trying to don’t cry again.
But he didn’t answer, he was wearing a black hoodie, not caring about the hot weather, and didn’t say a single thing to her. She felt like passing out, being brought back to when she had spent her whole life going around the house asking her mother, ‘mom, what’s wrong?’ just to get no answer, silence treatment; the only thing she had grown up with.
“Jaehyun, please, talk to me.” Here it was again, begging and humiliating herself for attention, for an answer, for something, anything. That was the whole point of it anyway, making her feel stupid, and hurt her back, back at home for something she didn’t even do most of the time, and now for something she meant no harm.
When he pulled the zipper of a bag, she felt her heart ache; there was nothing else in the room.
“Where are you going? You don’t have a place to stay. You can’t live in the streets, we can barely afford this place.”
He stopped in his tracks, placing the bags next to the front door. “Number one, that’s none of your business. Number two, I do. And number three, find a new roommate.”
“But you’re not a roommate.”
“Here are the keys, I already talked with the landlord, I’ll sign the contract off directly with him, and then you’ll talk to him if you need somebody else to move in. I went to the kitchen before, grabbed the sets my mom gave to me, you still have plates to eat, though. My piano is going to Johnny, he’ll come to take it.”
“Is this all you have to say?”
He looked down on her, and she wanted to disappear; all the hate in his eyes was nothing compared to the hate she thought he felt for him when they first met.
“Yes, nothing connects us anymore. I don’t want to relate to a cheater.”
“Okay, you hate me, but can I at least know where are you going? Are you going to be okay?”
He chuckled bitterly. “Oh, look, you always care about people after you lose them, right? I’ll be okay, I won’t let somebody like you tear me down.”
And this time, when the door closed, she had no more tears left to cry, just a painfully aching heart.
Time flew for everybody but her and when September came, she still felt her ground shake under her feet. Because for Jade every single day felt like torture. She dragged her body out of the bed and forced herself to do things. She had to; the rent to pay all to herself barely made her make it at the end of the month, but she didn’t want to find a roommate or move out of there to go to a cheaper place. She had all the best memories there and were the only things left to hold on to.
She hadn’t seen anybody but Amita in two months. When Johnny passed to get his piano, she wasn’t home and told him she had left the keys under the carpet. He kept his distance too. He texted her that he didn’t hate her, but he needed to detox, and not seeing each other was the best thing they could do, he said it was because Jaehyun suspected they had done something behind his back, but she knew it was also because he was mad at her. She had promised not to tell anything and did it anyway, and as much as Jaehyun wasn’t mad at Johnny, she knew that Johnny was mad at her anyway.
And she had no news about Jaehyun. He had blocked her on every social possible. Cut her off completely, as if she never existed, and she didn’t know what to do.
Amita told her he was doing assumingly okay, at least that was what Johnny told her, but he didn’t say much. He had moved back to America, to his parents, and was working at his father’s company, that was all she knew.
And probably was better that way. No risk of running into each other in the streets. No risk of being under the same sky. Nothing. Just two complete strangers.
What do people say? Grasp all, lose all. Yeah, that was the lesson she learned.
“I know I shouldn’t bring him up, but I’ve never seen you this broken, Jadey,” Amita said, caressing her friend’s hand. “He’s not coming back, and you know it. And Johnny won’t come to you, either.”
“How are you always so sure about everything?”
Amita raised her head. “Do you want to know why?” Jade nodded.
Amita gulped and hesitated for a moment before letting the words slip out of her mouth, “They’re both seeing somebody else.”
Jade felt her heart break even more —if there was something left to break, to be honest.
“Oh, I’m so easy to forget,” she laughed sarcastically, trying to don’t cry even now.
“No, I just think it hurt all of you a lot, and they’re simply trying to go on.”
“It wouldn’t have hurt if he listened to me.”
“You know I never go against you, and I agree that he was harsh, but you knew that never on earth he was going to agree with that and react well.”
Jade shrugged, whatever. It was in the past, and the damage was done. To sleep at night with a clear conscience, now she slept with a heavy heart.
“Good for them, by the way. I hope they’re happy.”
“You can be happy, too. Maybe next time just tell your partner first?”
“I didn’t know. How many times do I have to explain it to you too?” Jade snapped, crossing her arms on her chest. “If I knew, I wouldn’t have dated him in the first place. I didn’t plan to fall for Johnny, too. I’m not such an asshole.”
“Why don’t you write him a letter?”
“Yeah, back to the middle age and sent it with a pigeon just so that he can throw it in the fire to keep him and his new partner warm this winter.”
“I’m sure he’ll read that.”
“Okay, let’s say he does, do you think he’ll write me back?”
“But at least you told him what you had to. He didn’t give you time to explain yourself with calm, so you’d give yourself the closure you need to move on.”
“Closure, move on, yeah, just to get hurt more.”
“Moving on doesn’t mean finding somebody else. Do something for yourself for once. Listen, I don’t like to go back there but you came all the way here to escape from the toxicity of your house and you’re just hurting yourself in the same way they hurt you. Allow yourself to make mistakes and allow yourself to learn from them, it’s not the end of the world. You don’t carry the weight of the whole world on your shoulders, and the sooner you’ll realize that he better it will be.”
“But that’s not the weight of the world, I just had to carry his weight and I failed.”
“Then write it down, let go of what you’re feeling. You’re alone now and you still try to hold yourself together like when you had to do it because you had to take care of your siblings and put on a smile for them. You’re still faking it as if somebody next door has surreal expectations of you. You’re still pushing yourself to the limit because you have to prove yourself to ghosts that are not here anymore and won’t reach you again.”
Jade rolled her eyes and sighed. “And writing a letter will solve things?”
“No, therapy will solve things but it’s a start, it’s better than nothing. It’s somebody to talk to when you have nobody to talk to, the good thing is the paper won’t judge you.”
“But it won’t bring him back, it won’t bring them back,” Jade broke down crying, resting her head on her arm against the table. “I had them both and just lost them at the same time. I’m so fucking stupid, I could’ve had it all. He wanted me to meet his mother and you have no idea how much he loves her and now I don’t even want to think about what he told her about me.”
“I’m sure he didn’t.”
“You didn’t see the disgust and hatred in his eyes that night, I broke him in the worst way possible. I hurt him so bad and here I am, crying because he won’t come back to me. I seriously just hope that whoever he’s with now loves him more than I ever did and won’t hurt him. He never deserved all the pain I gave him.”
“But it wasn’t your intention.”
“But I still did, the more I try not to hurt people the more I do, God, I’m horrible.”
Amita caressed her hair trying to make her calm down a little, but she let herself go to a silent cry.
“He was worried about me, he even, he even, God, he sang me the song his mother made just for him when he mended me for a stupid little cut I gave myself and you had to see how much love was in the way he treated me. Nobody ever treated me that gently, as if I was going to break in any moment, and that’s what I gave him back. And I lost it, selfishly I lost all of that love, and I don’t think I’ll ever find somebody so stupid to love somebody like me that much.”
Amita sighed, pulling her closer to her chest and letting her cry nonstop. She wanted to tell her that she wasn’t unlovable even if life made her believe that, and that she wasn’t only good at being used for people’s needs and then dropped. But didn’t say a thing, it was useless anyway. She never believed her when she told her that. And the only that was starting to make her believe she deserved all the love, the purest kind, had been Jaehyun, and now she had lost him.
“I just hope he’ll forgive me one day.”
“No, mom, I’m not coming over tomorrow,” Jaehyun sighed, swinging in his chair, fixing his glasses with a scrunch of the nose. His mom had passed by the company to drop her greetings after going out with some friends and hadn’t let him breathe since she entered his office.
“But why not?”
“I can’t. I told you, I have to go out,” he repeated for the nth time while his mother kept complaining, but the thing immediately changed after that.
“Oh,” she chanted, tilting her head to the side. “Like a date?”
“Yes, mom, like a date,” he replied, trying to suppress the annoyance in his voice and don’t roll his eyes. She was just worried for him, but sometimes it was just too much.
“And with that girl that came here the other day?”
“Yes, with that girl,” he rolled his eyes.
“Uh, uh, so it’s serious?”
“I guess,” he replied, shrugging. “I don’t know, I don’t really want to get too excited.”
“Scared she’s better than the other girl? What even was her name?”
“Mom,” he glared at her, breathing loudly.
“What? She got you running all the way here, not even Minju did that. I’m your mother, and I’m not buying that it simply didn’t work out. You were shattered when you arrived here.”
“I was shattered because it didn’t work out.”
“No, because something happened, and you don’t want to tell me.”
He huffed loudly. “You’re just paranoid, it wasn’t meant to be, that’s all. Why do you think about her? I’m here right now, aren’t you happy? And I’m seeing another person.”
She shrugged. “I guess. But why did you never make me meet her? Was it because you knew I would’ve said straight away she gave me bad vibes?”
“You can’t say that, you don’t even know her,” he mumbled, lowering his head, thinking about Jade for a second. He hated how much his mother brought her up because he just wanted to forget her, and it was working pretty fine, slowly but fine. “You would’ve loved her.”
“Oh, really?”
He nodded and then got up to guide his mom out of the door. “Yeah, but you won’t have to, so just think positive and focus on other things.”
“Like your new girlfriend being better.”
“She’s not my girlfriend, and I don’t want you to compare them, and please, can you just stop bringing her up? I don’t want to think about her.”
“You see, she hurt you.”
Jaehyun pinched the bridge of his nose. “I hurt her too. We both hurt each other, but that happens, I just need to move on.”
“Whatever, fine, I’ll just stick to rooting for you and your new flame, hoping she will be the one.” And with one last kiss on the cheek, his mom left.
Alone again in his office, he slumped on the chair and stared at the wall.
He felt like shit.
It had been two months, and nothing really changed. It wasn’t even about forgetting her, but it was about trusting other people.
His walls were so high up in the sky that he was sure nobody was going to make them fall soon. He had lost his dream job, lost his love, and lost his best friend. He kept in touch with Johnny, but they weren’t together, and Johnny wasn’t playful like before. They seemed like those friends that contact each other just because they have to, and he hated it.
Maybe he had a reason for hating her so much in college, maybe his instinct knew that she was going to lead to all of this, and yet, he decided to ignore it. Oh, how he wished they never met, everything would be different right now, everything would be better. Because not even the two years together were worth the pain.
He grabbed his phone and scrolled through the contacts, he had blocked her number too, just to avoid impulsive calls at night or other dumb shits, but not knowing how she was doing at all killed him.
He was doing it for himself, not checking the socials —he blocked her anyway— not asking Johnny or even Amita, who still occasionally commented on his photos, about her. But it was harder than expected.
He regretted all the harsh words he had said that night and the day after, how he left her so harshly and hurt her just to give her back a little bit of the pain he had felt. Because it didn’t make him feel better at all. He wasn’t sure it was still love, but he deeply cared for her, and he knew, even if she rarely said it out loud, how fragile she truly was.
He had caught her crying sometimes in silence, he had caught the small things she would do to keep herself together when she couldn’t fall apart in front of everybody, he had seen her smile drop when nobody was there for her at the graduation and she said that her parents were just really busy but had sent her the congratulations already.
He had seen how little love she had received all her life, and a part of him wondered if there was somebody out there giving her the love she craved.
Maybe her past was the reason why she wanted to be with more people at once? Maybe she needed to fill a hole in her chest with something that was missing. And as much as he still couldn’t wrap his head around it, he wished she had got what she wanted.
He knew Johnny started dating a guy he met on a set, so in the end, it didn’t work out with him either, and that kind of made him even madder. If only she lasted a little bit longer, they still could’ve been together. But if that was her true nature, somebody else was going to come between them anyway, so there was no point in dragging it any longer.
It was better this way, life was turning out fine, they were all getting what they wanted, just not in the way they expected it.
He locked his phone again and got up from the chair. He had to go to another company for a meeting and then he had to go home. Finally, a bigger house, but that felt so empty with just him inside.
“No, I’m just saying that if you wear shoes twice your size is obvious you’re going to fall at the first step,” Jaehyun laughed shaking his head at Hyuna’s affirmation.
“Nah, I think that was a nice way to call me dumb,” she joked, winking at him.
“I mean, that’s not a move I would consider smart…”
“See! You’re terrible,” she laughed before intertwining their arms together. Jaehyun was caught by surprise but didn’t pull away. It was somehow nice, just like her. “Also, in my defense, my mom called me in a rush to help her with groceries.”
“Oh yeah, the last-minute shoes of the groceries run,” he joked, staring at her.
Yeah, maybe not anytime soon, maybe not easily, but maybe she deserved a try. He simply didn’t have to jump into her without looking first, but one step at a time, she didn’t seem like a bad person.
“Can I ask you something?” They were now sitting on a bench in a square while eating ice cream.
“Sure.”
“Okay, first a confession. I had a crush on you since long ago, but I kind of gave up when your mom told me that you weren’t going to come back here, she said that not even the biggest heartbreak of your life made you run away. So, what happened?”
He chuckled; his mom was wrong because it had been the biggest heartbreak of his life that made him run away. “Is this part of the list of questions my mom told you to ask me?”
“No, I’m just curious, I promise.”
He nodded, even if he wasn’t totally convinced. “I needed to change air,” he shrugged. He surely wasn’t going to tell the truth to her because she wasn’t really part of his life and also because he didn’t want people to know what happened. “Had another pretty long relationship with someone and then when it was all over, I decided to just leave. I missed my parents, some old friends, just America.”
“It must’ve hurt.”
“No, not at all. Places can get suffocating after a while.”
“I was talking about the relationship.”
“That’s my mom on a mission.”
“No, I just want to talk, I think it’s important to get to know each other, so we can’t hurt like we did in the past.”
“It hurt just the right amount,” he smiled. Wrong. It had hurt like hell.
She chuckled. “There’s a right amount of pain?”
“Yeah, just that much that tells you that you cared for that person, and it hasn’t been just a waste of time, you know.”
She nodded. “And, do you plan on going back?”
“Why would I? I have nothing there.”
“So, I can sleep peacefully at night knowing you’ll stay here?”
Jaehyun sighed. “Listen, you wanted to be honest, and I’ll be. I like you, I mean, I can talk to you well, you’re smart, beautiful, and everything, but I can’t promise you my heart right now. I’m not sure I’m ready to let somebody in and I don’t know how much you want me to be with you, mentally, since the start.”
Hyuna chuckled, “you still love her, right?”
“No,” he replied. But in his heart, it felt like a lie. “I’m just hurt.”
“You’re contradicting yourself. Let me tell you how things are Mr ‘just the right amount’. It hurt like hell, you came here to forget her, but no matter how far you run, feelings don’t turn off that easily, and so here you are, trying to convince yourself you can move on when you know you can’t.”
Jaehyun sighed and lowered his head. As much as he didn’t want to agree, Hyuna was right. He missed her and he still loved her.
“But what can I do? I can’t go back there.”
“Is somebody stopping you? Is it so hard to make it work? And why don’t try? Look at me, I shoot my shot with you, it’s clear I’m not destined for you, but at least I tried, I won’t go to bed in ten years wondering what would’ve happened ‘if’, because I know what happened with that ‘if’. So go and get it, and remember, if you’re hurting, it can’t hurt more than it already does.”
“Don’t look at me like that, mom,” Jaehyun said while finishing to take his things and put them in the boxes.
“I’m not looking at you in any way,” the woman replied, getting up from the chair to sit on the bed and face her son. “I’m just wondering what happened.”
“You never changed your mind in your life?”
“Yeah, I did, only fools and dead men don’t change their minds, but I’d like to know why.”
“Why do you care so much?”
“I need to know you have a good reason to go back there and try to fix something that broke months ago. I just need to make sure you’re not doing it because you feel guilty.”
Jaehyun sighed and zipped the bag before moving it on the floor and sitting down next to his mom.
“You told me you feel when something is meant for you, right? And that also works for people?”
“Yes, and you feel that? Trusting your guts after what happened? I guess that it wasn’t a simple ‘it didn’t work out’, right?”
Jaehyun nodded. “No, it wasn’t, but I was blinded by anger, and I didn’t stop to think or listen to her, and I regret it.”
“It’s not just regretting. You know, when I would talk bad about her it wasn’t because I had bad feelings about her, I just wanted to see how you reacted, and I’ve never seen you get so defensive about anybody else, probably just Johnny, yeah, just him.”
Jaehyun laughed lowly, leaning his head on her shoulder.
“I don’t know what happened, and I don’t even want to know, I mean, yes, I do, but I’ll respect you,” she chuckled, making him smile too. “But it’s clear you still love her, and there’s no need to let our pride kill us when we could just be happy,” she sighed. “Our lives are already short enough, Yoonoh, they pass before you even realize and when you grow old, don’t look back and see a road full of regrets, they’ll haunt you at night, and by then you won’t be able to say sorry to a friend, I love you to a loved one, or simply fix someone that is broken, even yourself.”
“But what if they don’t feel the same anymore?”
“If you were a child, I would’ve told you that a little bird told me that everything is going to be fine, but I guess you don’t believe in that anymore, right?”
Jaehyun smiled, shaking his head.
“Then I’ll tell you I know that everything’s going to be fine.” She caressed his hair and then added, “so why are you going back there?”
“I miss them.”
“Them?” His mom asked, but not even with a lot of surprise in her voice.
“Yeah,” he whispered. “Them.”
It was strange being back in London and not having a speech ready for the talk that was going to change his life around.
It was just strange being back in London. And it was even stranger standing on Johnny’s front door. Jaehyun felt like he wanted to puke. He wasn’t even sure Johnny liked her anymore, or better, if he ever liked her in the first place. And it felt so selfish to be here and ask him to try again after he knew Johnny had just broken up with his boyfriend, but he had to try. Or at least, he had to talk, the three of them together, and try to fix what was fixable.
Jaehyun looked around back at the street and then gathered the courage to knock on the door. He felt like passing out when no answer came for at least one minute but then when the door opened Johnny was standing right behind it.
“Jaehyun?” He asked confused, rubbing his eyes; he was sleeping. “What are you doing here?”
“Can I come in for a second?”
Johnny furrowed and then, passing a hand through his hair, moved to the side. “Your mom kicked you out?”
“No, I live on my own and I’m serious.”
“Did something happen then? You said you never wanted to come back here,” Johnny asked, stretching. He fell asleep after lunch and didn’t wake up until he heard the knock on the door, it was quite late in the afternoon now.
“No, I just need to make things up.”
“With me? For what?”
“With you and Jade.”
Johnny furrowed and stared at him. “What do I have to do with you two?”
“You know what,” Jaehyun replied.
Johnny straightened his back and exhaled deeply. Jaehyun didn’t seem mad, but he still didn’t know how to feel about all of this. He had tried to push her out of his mind, knowing he had already caused enough trouble.
“You know I was dating somebody since two weeks ago, right?”
“And did you love them?”
“You really have the nerves to ask me that, God,” Johnny scoffed, throwing his head back and running his hands on his face. “But, luckily for you, the answer is no, or else I would’ve kicked you out.”
Jaehyun chuckled and then pressed his lips together trying to find the best way possible to start this conversation. “And her? Did you love her?”
Johnny breathed deeply. “Are you serious or is this a way to break with me too?”
“I’m serious, I just want to know before driving to her house and making a fool out of me because you don’t want to be in this.”
Johnny nodded and sat on the headrest of his couch. “I do, I think. I never let my emotions for her take over, she was yours and you were hers, and never in my life, I wanted to hurt you the same way Minhyuk did. I had told her to move on from me, that having each other in the way we had was enough, but apparently, for her, it wasn’t.”
Jaehyun nodded. It was nice to know that Johnny still did his best to stay loyal to their friendship. “Have you seen her lately?”
Johnny shook his head. “I had to avoid her, just like you did. I don’t know how she’s doing, Amita doesn’t tell me much.”
“Do you think she moved on?”
“I wasn’t the one dating her, you should know her more than me.”
“But how could I know?”
“And why would I know? The only thing we can do is try to see how she’s doing and talk to her.”
“I told her terrible things the night we fought.”
“You’re never too late to take them back, I’m sure she’ll understand. But are you really sure, Jae?”
“I can’t promise I’ll be good on the first try, but I’ll still do my best. I want to give us a try.”
From the corridor of the floor of their old place, the house seemed quiet. It was nine pm, so it was way too early for her to be asleep, but they hoped that she was inside.
Jaehyun rang the bell and they silently waited for an answer.
“Yeah, who’s that?” Came muffled from the inside after a while and they hesitated for a second. Johnny pushed Jaehyun out of the frame and then said. “Me.”
“Me? Really? What the hell?” Jaehyun mouthed from the side.
“You who?” She said before tiptoeing to reach the peephole. She blinked twice, thinking she was insane but then opened the door before receiving an answer.
“Johnny? What are you doing here?” She asked, staring at him trying to fix her clothes. She was a mess. Old gym pants, an ugly hoodie, and hair pulled in the same bun for the second day straight.
“Well, we have to talk to you.”
“We? Who’s with…” she stopped when Jaehyun came to his side, and she felt like passing out. She shook her head, squeezing her eyes shut and then opening them again. “Are you here to get your revenge?”
Jaehyun shook his head. “No, we want to talk. Like we should’ve done three months ago.”
She looked between them for a while, they weren’t supposed to be there, they should’ve left but maybe getting this over soon was the only solution. So, she moved to the side, letting them in.
The house was basically empty, more than it was when Jaehyun left, and they both wanted to ask why but didn’t. They had other things to do before.
“Have a seat,” she said, pointing at the table. “Want something to drink?”
“No, we’re fine,” Johnny answered for them.
She nodded and sat in front of them. “So, why are you here?”
“I can’t do this. I tried, I swear, I really did. I tried to push you out of my mind, but it didn’t work, and I know it hasn’t been that long, but I don’t see the point in suffering more if I know there will never be another one like you in my life. There’s no point in pushing the people I love the most out of my life just because they also love each other.”
Jade drifted her eyes from him to Johnny and then back to him. “What are you trying to say?”
“That I want to try again. I want to make this work. All of us together.”
Jade massaged her neck and looked around, not knowing how to feel.
“You’re seeing somebody else, right? I knew that,” Jaehyun said, a hint of sadness in his tone.
“No, I’m not seeing anybody, I have to… What made you change your mind?”
“You. I miss you two too much to at least don’t give it a try. I can’t promise it’ll be easy for me to fit in this new thing, but I want to try again.”
She hummed, still scratching the side of her neck and avoiding their stares. Oh, how badly she dreamed of this moment. How badly she wanted at least one of them back. And now she had them both, sitting in front of her, telling her they were willing to try to make things work. But she couldn’t. It was too late now, it was the wrong moment for them to be there. If only he never left, if only things didn’t crumble apart months ago…
“Anyway, I can’t be here.”
They looked at each other and then at her. “Why?”
“It’s you that can’t stay here, actually. I have another thing to take care of and I don’t have time for this.”
“But you have two of us, we can help you,” Johnny replied.
Jade shook her head. “No, you can’t, and I don’t want to drag you in this mess.”
“You put yourself in danger? Is somebody threatening you? Asked money to the wrong people? That’s why the house is empty, right?”
“No, Jae, no. It’s nothing of that kind, I just had to sell a lot of stuff but it’s okay. I have to do this alone, it’s not about you.”
“Jade, what’s all this noise?” When an unknown female voice resonated in the kitchen Jade’s widened her eyes while the other turned around to stare at a girl that seemed like the younger copy of Jade.
“Who are they?”
“Nobody,” Jade answered, standing up and walking to the girl. “You were sleeping, you have work tomorrow.”
“But I heard male voices, I thought it was him again.”
“No, now get back to bed, please. Also, don’t come out when you hear voices. What if it was him? You know it can be dangerous.”
“Who are you talking about?” Jaehyun asked, quirking a brow at her words.
“Nobody. Now leave, both of you.”
“No, we’re not leaving. I already left you alone once I’m not doing it twice.”
Jade shook her head feeling tears at the corner of her eyes. “It’s not the right time, really.”
“Who is she?” Johnny asked.
“I’m Diamond, her little sister,” the girl waved at him with a small smile on her face.
“Diamond, no, back to your room, now.”
“But they want to help, and we need help.”
“I don’t need help, we’ve been doing great.”
“Yeah, that’s why he’s threatening you,” she whispered, earning a glare from her sister.
“Jade, what’s going on?”
“It’s all my fault,” Diamond said, lowering her head. “My parents found out I’m lesbian and kicked me out of the house, I have nowhere else to stay. Not for now at least.”
“Diamond, they don’t have to know, they were leaving anyway.”
“No, they weren’t, I heard the conversation. They love you.”
“Love doesn’t matter, I have to take care of you, for now. Come on, let’s go to sleep,” she said, walking her to their bedroom. Once she made sure she was inside, she came back to the other two that were sitting on the couch.
“I told you to leave.”
“No, we’re not moving from here.”
“Who’s threatening you? And why?”
She sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. They weren’t going to leave if she didn’t tell the truth, right? So, she sat down between them and started confessing.
“I can’t look after her alone, and my job doesn’t pay enough, I mean, I would have clients, but I feel like shit, and I don’t find inspiration anymore, so I had to drop. I found a job in a coffee shop, but it doesn’t pay enough. She was supposed to start college, and I wanted to help with it, but I can’t pay for her. I can’t do what I did for me another time with her,” Jade explained, breaking down crying. “And she had found a little job, but it’s still not enough. The landlord threatened to throw me out and in the middle of desperation, I asked the wrong person. And I couldn’t pay him back in time, so the debt keeps growing because he doesn’t want to give me time. And I don’t know what do to anymore, I can’t find money, not so fast and I’m… I’m afraid he will do something to me, or worse, to her.”
“How much do you own him?” Johnny asked, resting his hand on her knees to calm her down.
“It’s only one thousand five hundred pounds but he keeps raising it.”
“Did he beat you?”
Jade gulped, crossing her arms on her chest. “It doesn’t matter.”
“No, it does. Where?”
“Just a punch, I’m okay. I’m just worried for her.”
“We can help you with that,” Johnny reassured.
“No, I don’t want you to put your money in this.”
“We don’t want you to be in danger,” Jaehyun said.
“It’s not much, I made a fortune with weddings this summer, we’ll pay and then you’ll be able to breathe. And then we’ll see what to do with her. How’s she?”
“Are you sure? After everything I caused?”
“You didn’t cause anything, feelings are a lot, and we all were scared,” Jaehyun replied. “I shouldn’t have turned like this that night, and maybe we could’ve tried to make it work since the start.”
“But are you sure you’re okay with all of this? And also, with my sister? What if this situation just makes it more complicated for us and we’ll lose each other again?”
“I’m sure I’m not going anywhere,” Johnny smiled. “Always liked a little challenge.”
“I’m not leaving either no matter how rough this will get.”
“I wish I wasn’t so complicated. I’m so sorry, but I couldn’t leave her alone another time. I already left them in that mess when I ran away here. If I was there, probably this wouldn’t have happened.”
“You can’t blame yourself for something your parents did. You didn’t birth her, Jade. Raising them and loving them wasn’t your responsibility,” Jaehyun said, caressing her hair and pulling her close.
“I missed this,” she said, snuggling closer and reaching her hand out to hug Johnny too.
“Me too,” they said.
“But can we promise to each other we’re going to therapy as soon things get economically better?” Johnny joked.
“Yeah, I’ll be the first one to go there, have a lot of things from the past to fix. I’m sorry if I never told you anything, but it makes me really uncomfortable, and I just wanted to forget them, it also helped to not think that my siblings were still there.”
“We know, it’s okay. You can take your time if you want to tell us one day. For now, let’s focus on the present, okay?” Jaehyun reassured her, caressing her nape gently.
Jade nodded. “We don’t have a bed to stay in, she’s sleeping in our room.”
“It’s fine, we can stay closer here on the couch,” Johnny said, before wrapping his arms around them, making them giggle.
“Wait, weren’t you dating someone else?” Jade asked, all of a sudden realizing that they moved on, or well, at least tried.
“Well, guess what happened?” Jaehyun said. “Actually, I wasn’t dating her just yet, stopped everything before I could hurt someone else just to try to don’t think about you.”
“And you?”
“It didn’t work,” Johnny shrugged. “We wanted different things.”
“So, you’re both really sure about this? It isn’t just driven by pity or anything else?” She asked again. She was happy they were both there with her again, but she wanted to be sure they were in it for real. This wasn’t going to be easy and she couldn’t take another fall.
“A hundred percent sure, love. You said we should’ve tried to give this a shot, right? We’ll try. I trust us.”
“We always kind of worked as a trio, we can do it even romantically,” Johnny agreed, snuggling closer to her.
“I hope so,” Jade replied and then rested her head against Jaehyun’s shoulder while her hand intertwined with Johnny’s. “I don’t want to lose you again.”
“Hey! Don’t forget the lunch, I made it just for you,” Johnny screamed from his kitchen, peeking his head out to hand the girl her lunch box.
“You know that your food is going to be the thing I’ll miss the most when I’ll go to my aunt, right?” Diamond smiled, grabbing the box and leaning in to leave a peck on his cheek before rushing to the door.
“Don’t tell it to your sister,” he winked and waved her goodbye before turning around, meeting Jade’s deadly glare. “Oh, hi, angel, I made breakfast for you too.”
“I heard you, and I don’t like at all that you’re siding against me so much.”
“Oh, let her have her fun, as nice as your aunt seems to be I’m sure she won’t have two cool brothers-in-law like us to make her day better and to make fun of her sister with.”
Jade slapped his arm before pressing her head against his broad chest. “I hate you sometimes, you know.”
“Wow, romantic morning confessions,” Jaehyun said, walking into the kitchen to leave a small kiss on Jade’s forehead.
“She’s mad I’m her sister’s favourite,” Johny joked.
“Are you planning on stealing the whole family?” Jaehyun teased before walking to the countertop and then pouring coffee into his cup.
Jade glared at him, and he raised his hands. “Sorry, sorry, you know it just slips sometimes,” he apologized.
“Good,” Jade said, smiling at him.
“He’s doing better than what I had expected, though,” Johnny praised, glimpsing at him for a second before moving the pots off the fire.
“Yeah, I feared it was going to be much worse honestly,” Jade agreed before sitting on the chair.
“Thank you for the trust, I can always count on you,” Jaehyun glared at them.
They both laughed before leaning in to leave a kiss on his cheek. “It’s just that I wasn’t expecting this to flow so easily,” Jade confessed. “It’s not even all about you, I was afraid that after all that happened, something irreparably broke. And even if we didn’t fight, I was afraid of not being able to be in a relationship like this. I never had the best examples in my life, and I was afraid of falling into something just as bad and tiring.”
“But we’re here,” Johnny exclaimed, holding her hand on the table. “And we’re doing great. One month together and we’re successfully raising a child that’s not ours, paying the bills, buying groceries, and loving each other. I’d dare to say we’re almost better now than in college.”
“She’s not a child, she’s nineteen, Johnny, please,” Jaehyun complained, rolling his eyes.
“Yeah, but she’s not independent and she’s broken,” Johnny reminded him. It had been a month now and slowly everything was starting to find its own place. They had paid the man Jade had debts with immediately. But the place was too small for three people, especially since Jaehyun and Diamond weren’t close at all, and the three couldn’t sleep in the same bed. So, Johnny insisted they would move to his place, it was big enough to fit them all, and mostly they didn’t have to hear from that asshole of their owner that just kept rising prices for a hole. It was a risky and big first step, but it was the only solution. And spending much time together led all of them to open up, Jade was still quiet and didn’t say much, but with Diamond by her side, they had found out a bit more.
They were five, three sisters and two brothers. And their parents weren’t the best. They didn’t let out many details, and they didn’t push them out. Diamond wasn’t even expecting they would react that badly at finding out she wasn’t straight, but the thing that hurt her the most was the reason, ‘we have a reputation, we don’t want the whole neighbourhood to know we have a child like you.’
“She’s doing better, I hope she’ll react better than me,” Jade mumbled, lowering her head.
“They threw you out, too?” Jaehyun asked.
“No, but simply because they didn’t know I’m bi,” she said with a bitter laugh. “I kept it as a secret, nobody but Amita knew it, and well, the only girl I dated in high school, but she never told anyone. I left because I needed to live for myself, not for my family. Being everybody’s therapist, everybody’s punching ball, taking care of everyone, and nobody taking care of me. Being the oldest daughter in a dysfunctional family sucks.”
“So that’s why you never talk about them?”
“Yeah, even if there’s more,” she smiled sadly at him, “but I don’t want to talk about it now. It’s a beautiful day and the fridge is empty, so we have to go shopping.”
“My favourite types of dates,” Johnny rolled his eyes with a huff before standing up from the chair.
“Oh, come on, we’ll have fun. I also wanted to buy her some clothes for when she leaves.” Luckily for everyone, an aunt of theirs was willing to let her in. She had no problems with money and didn’t mind some company, and also despised their mom, so she was more than grateful to help the children she didn’t take care of. She was going to leave in a week, and hopefully find a stable place where to stay, work, and then start college next year.
“Then let’s go take a shower and then go out,” Jaehyun said, jumping off the chair and dragging Jade with him.
“Hey, don’t start without me,” Johnny screamed, putting the used dishes in the sink.
“We’re just going to shower,” Jade said, turning to Jaehyun who was looking at her with raised eyebrows and a smirk on his face. “We’re just going to shower, right?” But instead of answering, he grabbed her waist and held her on his shoulder, making her scream. “Stop it,” she laughed, reaching her hands out to ask Johnny for help but he simply laughed.
“For once that we’re together and have the house for ourselves you want to waste the opportunity?”
“I can’t wet my hair,” she complained.
“Trust me, your hair will be the last thing to be wet.”
“Jaehyun!” She screamed, slapping his back playfully.
But he just laughed and opened the bathroom door. “See, you promise a good time and he stops being an order freak.”
“The dishes can wait,” Johnny said, closing the door behind him before leaning in to kiss her.
“No,” Jade pulled away. “We’re brushing our teeth first and then maybe I’ll let you do what you want.”
Before she could even finish, they already rushed to the sink, fighting for the toothpaste and she rolled her eyes.
“You are like little children I can’t stand you,” she joked before grabbing her own toothbrush.
“And now, can we have fun?” Johnny asked, kissing her neck as soon as they were done.
“But let’s be quick, we seriously have things to do,” she said, and they hummed, “also, I’m not shaved.”
“Definitely not going to stop me,” Jaehyun said, playfully biting her neck. “And you know I don’t mind it when you’re natural.”
“Me neither,” Johnny replied, moving his hands to peel off her clothes.
Soon after they were all naked in the shower, while the water ran on their bodies —Johnny regulated the showerhead in a height that wouldn’t wet her hair and she was grateful.
“God, I missed you so much,” Johnny mumbled against her lips while his hands travelled on her body, occasionally brushing with Jaehyun’s.
“And you only had me once,” she joked, lolling her head back when Jaehyun’s hands crept between her legs.
“You’re addicting.”
“You two are acting as if one week ago you didn’t fuck in the car,” Jaehyun said, glaring at them.
“You were spying on us?”
“No, I was waiting for you to come home and when I went to the window, I saw your car there for fifteen minutes and the windows steamed up.”
Johnny laughed. “Okay, caught us,” he joked. “But it was our first date, and we couldn’t come here,” he defended, before spreading her legs more open —for what was possible since the shower wasn’t that big— and slipped one finger inside of her making her moan.
Jaehyun snorted, cupping her boob and playing with her nipple. “Bet it was your idea,” he whispered against her neck.
She hummed and then moved her hands to grab their dicks, starting to pump up and down. “Can you blame me? He looked so hot that night,” she replied, moaning both at the memory of Johnny and their hands working on her so well.
“Oh, no, just like I can’t blame him for not resisting you.”
“I’m surprised you didn’t tell us anything,” Johnny teased, moving his fingers faster inside of her, making her squirm and hold up on his arms.
Jaehyun narrowed his eyes and huffed, “I’m working on my jealousy, I’m doing this seriously.”
“Good boy,” Johnny teased, sending him a flying kiss.
“Call me a good boy again and I’ll punch you,” he warned, killing him with a gaze.
“My turn,” Jaehyun exclaimed immediately, moving her hand to the side to grab himself and line up at her entrance.
Johnny simply snickered, shaking his head, and then pulled his fingers out of her. “I’ll take care of you from the outside, I guess.”
“Whatever, I don’t care, I just want to come.”
“Mh, doing so much for someone that was whining about being in a rush and had thousands of better things to do,” Johnny taunted, wrapping his lips around her nipple, and sucking, making her push up against him.
“Exactly,” she moaned, “we have things to do.”
“You,” they said together.
She glared at them. “Exactly, I’m on top of a long list, so move.”
“At your orders, love,” Jaehyun said before parting her legs more and slowly sinking inside of her.
She rolled her head back against his shoulder and grounded herself wrapping her hands around Johnny’s arm, the other was still moving on his cock, trying to also give him the pleasure he needed.
“God, missed being inside of you so fucking much,” Jaehyun groaned against her neck, holding her up with his hands around her waist.
Jade moaned, “missed feeling you.”
“You two look so pretty right now,” Johnny commented, leaning down to kiss and bite her neck. “Do you like it?” He asked, moving faster on her clit. “Being smashed between us, trapped between our bodies. Finally having both of us.”
“Yes, fuck,” she moaned, already feeling pleasure overwhelming her. Now, that wasn’t the first time of them being together that she imagined, but it was better than nothing, right? And also life had already proved that not everything that doesn’t go according to plan is bad. “Love it so much.”
Johnny snickered and then cupped her nipple with his mouth, sucking harshly, making her clench around Jaehyun. “Your nipples are so hard, fuck. They’re begging for attention,” he mumbled against her skin before starting to play with her again while his hand cupped her other boob and Jaehyun pushed her forward with every stroke. Then he pulled away, and an idea sparked in his mind. With a smirk on his face, he kneeled on the ground, trying to find balance and before she could realize it, his tongue started playing with her clit.
A choked loud moan slipped from her lips as she snapped her eyes open and looked down at Johnny that was going down on her while Jaehyun’s cock filled her up. The sight was so dirty and yet so hot she couldn’t take her eyes off of him, no matter how shameful she felt right at the moment. Jaehyun looked over her shoulder and grinned. “Like it, baby? Like having his lips right where I’m stretching you wide?” She hummed in response, biting a moan back, and feeling herself getting closer and closer. And just when she expected that Johnny couldn’t do anything else wilder, she felt a finger slip in her walls right next to Jaehyun’s dick.
“Fuck, Daddy,” she moaned,
“Daddy?” Jaehyun asked, voice choked between a laugh and the pleasure of feeling his finger press against him.
“Shut up, Sir,” Johnny replied and then started pumping along with him.
“Is it good? Or is it too much for our pretty girl?”
“Is good, fuck,” she mewled, almost standing on her tiptoes as she tried to fight between keeping the balance and the pleasure taking over her body.
“Should I add another one?” Johnny teased, pulling his face away for a second just to look at her surprised face.
“I can’t — I can’t take it,” she mumbled, but her body betrayed as her pussy clenched harder around them and more cum dripped out of her.
Johnny smirked and then pushed a second finger inside and she rolled her head back at the stretch.
“Fuck, you look so hot from here,” he whispered before lapping at her pussy again without stopping moving his fingers next to Jaehyun.
“You should fuck her too,” Jaehyun proposed, and his words almost made her stiffen at the idea. “Put your dick next to mine. I’m sure she can take it.”
“No — no,” she mumbled, shaking her head and squeezing her eyes shut.
Johnny snickered, and then added another finger, eliciting a loud gasp from her. “Don’t worry, darling, we don’t have time. I won’t do it… for now.”
She almost groaned thinking about him doing that someday and a small part of her wanted to screw everything right at the moment and take him too at the same time, in the same hole. But she was close and they had things to do, they couldn’t give in to their darkest desires.
“I’m gonna — fuck, fuck,” she breathed out with a strangled voice. “‘s too much, I can’t anymore.”
“You’re squeezing me so much, fuck,” Jaehyun moaned, feeling her walls tighten around him even more, and Johnny’s fingers surely weren’t helping him.
“Come on,” Johnny urged them both to come. “You’ve been good.”
Jade hummed and then let go, feeling her toes curl as she came uncontrollably hard around Jaehyun’s cock and Johnny’s fingers, now coated in their cum.
“Open up, angel,” Johnny ordered once she was done riding her orgasm and he pulled out, offering his fingers to her. She parted her lips and then sucked on them, cleaning them completely.
Jaehyun turned off the water and she got on her knees to take care of Johnny’s throbbing boner. Her tongue circled his tip and then sucked hard on it, making him roll his head back and intertwined his fingers in her hair.
“Babe, please, just get me over with it,” he half begged half ordered through gritted teeth.
She hummed and then took his whole length into her mouth, cheek hallowing and eyes looking up at him.
Johnny felt like he could lose his mind when her hands cupped his balls and started massaging there, as if he wasn’t already almost close…
“Fuck,” he cursed, voice low and filled with lust. “I’m gonna come,” he warned, but she didn’t push away and instead started sucking harder, and in a few seconds, Johnny was spilling his cum into her mouth, finally getting an orgasm too.
She smirked when she pulled away and then he helped her stand up.
“Never again three in a shower, that was the worst idea we ever had,” she chuckled, turning on the water again to finally get washed.
“Do you even know what she likes?” Johnny asked, following Jade around the nth store of the day. They went grocery shopping already in the morning and then decided to directly go to the mall and have lunch and buy something for Diamond. They didn’t have anything that needed to go in the fridge anyway.
“I do,” Jade huffed, eyeing a shirt and a skirt with a squared pattern. “She loves this style.”
“You really raised her to be just like you,” Jaehyun joked, taking a look at the set she grabbed.
“She spent her whole teenage years stealing my clothes.”
“And do you think she would like this jacket I found?” Jaehyun asked, showing her a long brown blazer with a belt.
“Yeah, she’ll love it, and she needs something to keep her warm.”
“She’s just moving a little norther, she’s not going to Antarctica,” Johnny reminded her. She was so apprehensive…
“I know, but I still feel guilty, okay? I don’t even want to imagine what they have been through all these years without me, and the others are still there while I’m here —”
“Hey,” Jaehyun stopped her. “They aren’t your responsibility, and you need to heal before going back to help them.”
“Going back?” Johnny asked, raising a brow.
“Not going back to live there, but if she wants to at least keep in contact she needs to be fine. She never overcame anything, hence all the guilt she still carries with her.”
“See, two months without you and he became a therapist,” Johnny joked and Jaehyun pushed him to the side. “But he’s right, though. You did all you could, now you have to think about yourself.”
“You think I’m doing the right thing sending her to our aunt?” She asked when they started walking again to find some other things to buy.
“She has more money than you and more space than our place so yes, also she’ll be able to focus on herself and what she wants for her future,” Johnny replied. “Why are you smiling like that?”
Jade shook her head and lowered her head for a second. “Nothing, it’s just that… you said our place and that made me feel things.”
Jaehyun chuckled. “Feels strange, right?”
She nodded. “I don’t know, I was really afraid of losing everything after I had already lost you and now,” the smile that curled her lips made her stop for a moment, “now I have the both of you, we live together, I don’t have that asshole asking me for money and my sister will be fine. It seems surreal, I seriously couldn’t see the light at the end of the tunnel.”
Johnny wrapped his arm around her and pulled her closer. “Now you don’t have to worry about anything anymore, you have us by your side, and trust me, we’ll never leave.”
“Just think positively, there’s just going to be happiness in front of us.”
She smiled and squeezed Jaehyun’s hands and Johnny’s waist tighter. “I’m so lucky to have you two.”
Uhhh yep. I’m gonna need more poly JohnJae. Their dynamic was amazing in the most recent one shot. Holy Christ. 🙃
Hi! I am so pleased that you liked it!
I enjoyed writing it VERY much. It had been in the works for awhile but it felt great to finally get it written and out into the world so they'd "get out of my head". Thing is they haven't left.
They are two that I would 100% write a second part to. I'm not going to promise when but one day those two will come back.
"I know that people enjoy some sexual tension between the male members but there are those who hate it, and hate it even more if they touch." yea, i know. i do like it but it dont really need to be touchy, in that case a verbal thing would be nice it fits the scenario of the trio i think. looking forward your future work, thanks for always delivering great stories!
Thank you for the feedback. I will for sure keep all this in mind for when I am ready to write the next poly adventure for JohnJae. Thank you for enjoying our stories.
"What do you mean by sequence to the present with more development? If you don't mind to elaborate?" when i say developmento i mean the 'sexual tension' between johnjae, the part where jaehyun gets a lil bit turned on because johnny was begging. the whole i'm not your dom YET but maybeee... it would be nice to see more of this. john is such a soft dom, but hes still a dom, so jaehyun trying to tame him is very sexy KDNKSS idk if i could explain it the way i want it bc english is not my native language but thats pretty much it.
Your English is fantastic. I was just confused on what you meant.
In the next part (which like I said might not be for a little while just because of all the other stuff I have to write right now that needs to get done first because of deadlines) I can try to work more of that in.
I'm glad you enjoyed that bit. I was honestly a bit nervous about it. I know that people enjoy some sexual tension between the male members but there are those who hate it, and hate it even more if they touch.
Anytime I write a threesome/moresome scenario I don't want it to be boring and sometimes just focusing on the girl to me is boring.
So if there are more people who enjoy the tension and possibility of mlm I will work that into more of my stories (not all but some).
make a sequence to the present, w more development between johnny and jaehyun. that was a very hot stuffffff. plsssss, even a lil blurb would be nice 😩😩😩😩
I'm glad you liked it. What do you mean by sequence to the present with more development? If you don't mind to elaborate?
If I write more with this relationship it will be in a few weeks. I have several things I'm currently working on that I need to get done first but I am enjoying this relationship and am curious as to what you mean.