after practice
summary: after watching haechan's dance practice for talented, you couldn't help but fuck him right there on the couch in the dance studio. little did you know that jaemin arrived early for the group's dance practice that was scheduled after, and would walk in on you two, which soon turned into something more.
tags: mdni! 18+, smut, unprotected sex, threesome
a/n: hi loves, i've been in the mood recently to write a lil something, so here i am :) as i said the first time, i am new to writing, but i hope that the more i write, the more i can improve. i'm sorry if there are mistakes :') i tried my best lol. anyways, i've been in my nahyuck feels recently, so enjoy hehehe ♡
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as soon as your boyfriend finished rehearsing, you pushed off the wall, felt your legs moving towards him before you could even think, and your lips found his instantly. the sweat on his upper lip mixing in with the saliva. salty, but sweet. his tongue pushed past your lips, tangling with yours. you could feel his clammy hands digging into your hips as he dragged you onto his lap on the couch there in the dance studio.
you straddle him could already feel his cock straining against his sweatpants, pressing against your clothed cunt. and that didn't stop him from feeling your arousal seeping through your panties and onto him.
"jesus baby, is that all for me?" he asked with a shaky breath. you look into his dark brown eyes and whimper out a weak 'yes'. he smirked and immediately lifted you up so he could drag down your skirt and panties, throwing them, not caring where they landed.
haechan pulled his sweats down enough to free himself. he was just as desperate as you. breathing heavy, hands shaky, but rough and firm on you. you looked down to see his cock standing between you guys, throbbing, flushed at the tip, and wet with precum leaking out. you couldn't help but lick your lips at the sight.
"i need you hyuck," you grind against him needily, and he feels your wetness coating him. he groans as he watches you on top of him like this. breathless, nipples poking through your thin tank top, pussy dripping on display for him.
"i got you baby," was all haechan said before he picked you up and slid you down onto him. you gasp as you feel him stretching you out, the veins on his cock rubbing against your inner walls made your head spin.
he leaned his back and grunted as you began to bounce on him. "fuck, look at you. getting yourself on my cock. keep going baby, use me." his voice is raspy as he watches you in awe.
the dance studio filled with sounds of skin slapping, heavy breathing, you and haechan moans mixed with his quiet whimpers. both of you, lost in each other until you hear someone clear their throat. your guy's head snaps to the sound, and see jaemin standing there, closing the door behind him. haechan's hands tighten slightly on your hips, but he doesn't go to move you off of him. instead, he sits there with an amused look on his face. you look between the two, feeling the air shift with something more intense that started to suffocate you.
haechan's voice breaks the tension, "jaem, you going to just stand there with a hard on or you going to do something?" you look back at your boyfriend, slightly surprised by the suggestion, but you don't protest. why would you? you guys have talked about your interest in a threesome before, so this seems like the perfect opportunity.
haechan smirks as he sees the approval form in your eyes and moves his eyes back to jaemin with a slight nod. jaemin walks over to the couch, and haechan lifts you up gently, making you whine softly at the loss.
"don't worry, angel, you'll feel full again, with both of us," jaemin said with a small chuckle as he pushed your messy hair out of your face.
"baby why don't you get on your hands and knees, hm? show jaemin how pretty you get for me," you obliged immediately for your boyfriend. your tits spill out of your tank top as you lean forward, ass and pussy up in the air.
jaemin tenses as he watches you move quickly into position for them, so desperate. "jesus," he mutters. you then feel haechan move behind you.
haechan runs his hands over your hips, firm yet gentle, holding you in place. he traced your skin with his fingers, which sent shivers down your spine. he wrapped one hand around his cock, poking at your entrance before slamming into you and fucking you from behind. your wetness and his precum drips down your thighs. you cry out as he moves against you, he's being rougher than usual, but you don't mind.
jaemin tilts your head up as broken moans escape your mouth. your eyes land on him, who is already stroking himself right in front of you. "open up for me, angel," he slaps his length against your cheek.
you opened your mouth slowly for him, wide enough so he can guide himself in. jaemin pushed himself through and groans as he feels your warm, wet mouth around him. you taste the saltiness of his precum on your tongue, you moan against him at the taste, and also from your boyfriend repeatedly slamming himself into you.
you begin to move your head as best as you can as you take jaemin into your mouth. you look up at him while tears prick out the corner of your eyes, overwhelmed with dual sensation from them being inside of you. jaemin notices and cups your cheek and wipes the tears with his thumb. "i told you we'd make you feel full again, didn't i?" you tightened at the cockiness that his words were covered with, making haechan growl behind you.
haechan moves at a quicker pace now, if that's even possible. you're so lost in the pleasure of it all. saliva dripping out of your mouth onto your chin and down onto jaemins balls.
jaemin picks up the pace, making his balls slap against your face. his hands find your hair, gathering it up and pulling it back as he steadies himself. he looks up at haechan, who he found already staring back at him.
haechan loved that he was getting to show you off like this, how perfect you are, but you were still his. he wanted to remind jaemin that.
haechan reached forward, wrapping his hand over jaemin's tightly, it felt competitive at this point. both of them wanted to ruin you in their own way. you had tears streaming down your face at this point. you were getting fucked dumb in the best way possible from both ends.
you gagged as jaemin started to hit the back of your throat, jaemin and haechan both letting out guttural groans. your eyes rolled back as haechan hit that sweet spot inside of you, you felt your stomach starting to tighten and heat up.
you were close, and they knew too. they could feel you tensing up, see it in your body language.
"fuck, look at you," haechan hissed. you were struggling, body going limp. but fuck if that didn't make it hotter. you felt your head being pulled up by them. your eyes are red and watery as they lock onto jaemin.
"going to cum down your throat, angel. take it," jaemin grunted as he neared. you nod weakly, eagerly, waiting for him. meanwhile, your boyfriend's cock began to twitch inside you, letting you know he was close too.
as jaemin hips snap forward against your mouth, his hand tightened in your hair along with haechan's. and suddenly, jaemin let out a deep groan as he cums down your throat. you take it as it coats the inside of your mouth, your face scrunched up slightly at the taste of someone that wasn't your boyfriend. it wasn't bad, just different, almost making you want more.
you swallowed as much as you could, your mouth was so full. whatever you couldn't swallow dripped out of your mouth, down your chin, and onto the couch with the rest of the saliva that was already there. jaemin gathers what's left on your chin and the corners of your mouth with his thumb and dips it into your mouth for you to suck.
haechan watched the exchange, his expression darkening slightly. it triggered something inside of him, and he knew he wasn't going to last much longer now. "y/n, cum for me baby. show me how good i make you feel, who you belong to," you break your mouth away from jaemin's thumb, as a sharp cry tears through and you cum all over his cock.
jaemin, who is now standing to the side and cleaning himself up, lets out a hum of satisfaction when he hears you cry out.
haechan's hips stuttered and soon followed after, "fuck baby.." he leaned on top of you as he buried himself inside you and flooded your cunt with his warm cum.
it started to seep out of you as haechan pulled his softening cock out, resulting in you whimpering weakly.
both of them saw how well fucked you look. your tear-stained face, knotted hair, hips marked from the grip haechan had on you, and body slick with sweat.
the mixed fluids dripped down your thighs, haechan felt his dick twitch at the sight of you.
somehow, you are still holding yourself up even though you're weak and shaky, but you feel their eyes trailing over you, burning your skin as they go.
haechan gives jaemin a slight nod, inviting him over to see you from behind. and instantly, you felt jaemin's presence behind you. you heard movement from them as they both started to lean forward. you felt so exposed and vulnerable, but you couldn't get yourself to move away. something about it made you feel familiar heat form in your stomach again.
"look at her, we fucked her out both holes and she still wants more," jaemin teased.
"is that true y/n? you want more?" haechan asked as his hands moved to spread your thighs open better on the couch. you nod weakly, which made haechan slap the back of your thigh lightly.
"use your words baby, tell us." you leaned forward more, cheek against the cushion of the couch as you propped your used hole up more.
god, you're so easy for them.
you speak finally, voice strained, "i want more, please.. want to feel your mouth." they exchanged a look between each other, unsure who you're talking to exactly.
"who angel?" jaemin asked impatiently. he moved closer to the back of you, his breath hot against the back of your thigh, making your skin feel hotter than it already does.
"both." your voice cracks, and at that simple word, you felt their lips attacking the back of your thighs, their mouths drinking up your release that trickled down from earlier. and soon, their tongues tracing between your thighs, the sensation of both of their tongues, together, pushing their way between your wet folds had you babbling.
they start making out with your cunt just like you wanted, like you craved. haechan moved down underneath you, more focused on your clit, sucking at it like it was his favorite thing to do. jaemin stayed between your folds, his tongue moved inside you confidently, roughly, swirling along your inner walls to get a taste of how sweet you are.
multiple moans, broken cries come out of you. you're still sensitive from earlier, but fuck if this didn't feel like heaven. you started getting close again, overwhelmed with how their lips are latched onto you, getting every single drop of your arousal coming from your pussy.
you hiccuped your boyfriend's name, "hyuck," and that's when he knew you right about to tip over the edge.
haechan's plump, soaked lips latched onto your nub, you push your face against the cushion, letting out muffled cries. then you felt jaemin tongue trace up your slit and up your crack, tasting all of you. slurping and smacking sounds filled the room along with your cries. and before you could even comprehend or utter out any other sound, you squirted right onto their faces.
they drowned in your juices and began to eagerly lick away, cleaning you up with their tongues greedily. and once they were done, jaemin pulled back, and haechan moved up from underneath you.
for a minute, they caught their breath and quickly reached for a hand to help you sit up on the couch. your arms, legs, and knees were aching after being propped up for so long, but your hole felt so deliciously sore.
haechan sat beside you while jaemin got one of the towels in the practice room to clean up with. "you okay, baby?" his tone is gentle but a bit hoarse from the exertion. you give a weak nod and a small smile to assure him. you're feeling the best you have ever felt before honestly. the pleasure is written all over your face and they see it.
jaemin comes back with the towel and hands it to haechan. he cleans your face, and between your thighs up carefully, knowing how sensitive you are now. and as he does that, jaemin sits on the other side of you with a smirk plastered on his face.
haechan notices and mirrors his expression, "what?" he asks while handing your clothes back for you to put back on. jaemin shrugs, "i think you should invite her to more of these practices is all."
haechan rolls his eyes playfully at his friend before throwing the used towel at his face, "one time thing asshole, don't get ahead of yourself." jaemin throws his head back and lets out a low laugh, he glances over at you curiously.
although you're exhausted and slightly out of it. your eyes widen a bit with excitement at the thought of something like this happening again.
you feel your cheeks heating up and look down at your lap as you play with your hands quietly. jaemin breaks the silence, "i don't know, maybe you should ask your girlfriend what she wants."
haechan peeks over at you and notices how you're biting your bottom lip, your legs pressed together, and cheeks darkening, "well, y/n?" your boyfriend questions.
fuck.
