Hi can you do yeonbin throuple thoughts. I really need to be hot and bothered. I love your throuple thoughts so much btw. 😭😭😭😭
throuple yeonbin thoughts
yeonjun x fem!reader x soobin
warnings: [NSFW] throuple, poly, no mxm, dom!yeonjun and soobin, no mentions of protection, oral (m!rec), mentions of spit and spanking, jealousy, prob forgot some sorry ><
wc: 0.5k
an: eeeeekkk thank you sm for reading anon <333 and wait im just now seeing that ive never written about yeonbin huh?? where have i been? anyways adding to the long multi memeber list i have on my page lmao who is surprised??? [m.list]
There is a bit of jealousy laced in the relationship. So faint that most times you don't even notice it, since it's never anything serious. But you could find it in the occasional kiss, Soobin's gentle lips tracing down from your jaw to your neck, and there yeonjun would be watching.
Yeonjun loved seeing soobin have you, his eyes flicking to every touch, every taste, as if it was him with his hands in your hair, his cock in your mouth. But this was different, the occasional glint in his eyes rolling over the two of you like a bright red warning sign. You were theirs, but never to be one more than the other.
And you always gave away when yeonjun was feeling this way, your shoulders stiffening just enough to tell soobin he was caught. But it never deterred him in his kissing, his touching. Soobin got bold, no matter where you were, his hands found themselves sliding all over, pushing under your clothes, squeezing your hips, your chest, working to rediscover your body as if for the first time over nothing more than a jealous glance.
Nothing was ever said about the looks but it was felt in the way yeonjun fucked you. Pushing you to the bed face first, his hands pushing your hips into just the right angle as he pummels you into the mattress. “Look at him,” the demand coming from teeth hidden behind a sneer, your nails scratching at the sheets as you try to think about anything but the sensation of him hitting exactly at the right spot.
Soobin's jaw would be just off-set, following the line of hickeys he's left on your neck like a claim. He liked to think he wasn't affected by the way yeonjun took you at times like this. So different from the usual soft moments shared, no jealousy coating times when there was no space to not feel love. Your soft moans filling the apartment welcomed as one or the other took their time with you on the couch, in the shower, right against the kitchen counter.
But this was not that, your eyes rolling back as the lewd sounds echoed in the room like a siren call drawing him into the mix. Because he couldn't help himself, not when he couldn't stand the sight of your mouth being so empty, your eyes pleading with him, just like yeonjun said, “Look at him, show him how good I make you feel.” and yeonjun wouldnt stop soobin from taking your mouth, your back arched, taking them both down, whimpers now sending vibrations along soobins cock, shoved just far enoguh to make spit drip down your chin.
In the heat of it all the jealousy fades away, gone after you're worn out, soobin’s kisses right at the edge of your now puffy lips, yeonjuns hands rubbing apoligeticly over the heated skin along your ass from any stray spanking, his kisses over your bare back. “I'm sorry, baby, I don't know what got into me.” The light laugh pressed light along your spine.
“He's such a liar,” soobin chuckles, thumb brushing over your cheek, “he just hates to see how good my hands look on you.” Your giggles covering up the sound of yeonjuns denial.
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NIGHTMARE : After being kidnapped by two men who say they’re obsessed with you, your new reality has become your worst nightmare. But you should’ve known that your mind is capable of conjuring up much more menacing monsters; dreams so disturbing that they leave you seeking comfort from the two people you hate the most.
PAIRING : yandere!tyunning x reader
WORD COUNT : 2.4k
CONTENT WARNING : yandere behavior, implied/referenced stalking, implied/referenced kidnapping, stockholm syndrome, crying, nightmares, dreams of an assault (didn't happen), angst, hurt/comfort
Every day must come to an end. That little bit of happiness you have flickers out like the lightbulb up above.
Hyuka is off in the other room, not willingly of course, but because Taehyun had asked him to check over the bedroom. Locking the doors and bolting the windows is all a part of the routine. Everyday at dawn and dusk, Taehyun’s paranoia is like a little pest in his head. Whispering scenarios of all the terrible things that could happen if you aren’t tucked safety away in this house and in their arms.
You think it’s possessive how he controls your life and keeps you contained– like a little plaything that no one else gets to touch. But Taehyun thinks otherwise, all too aware of how much worse it could really be. He calls it security, keeping you under lock and key. Healthy and ‘happy’ without witnessing the horrors of the rest of the world.
When Kai comes back from double checking all the doors and windows, he’s drawn back to you like a magnet. Forever stuck by your side is where he wants to be. His grip is like a python as he drags you under the silk sheets. His arms wrapped around you, holding you tight to his chest like he does every other night. His touch is like poison as it pumps through your blood. You’re sick of feeling caged up like his pretty little pet. You try to shift away from him, desperate for a bit of space, but it’s useless.
Kai ignores your efforts and kisses along your shoulder. Trying to soothe you to sleep because he knows how much you hate it. Not only do you need to get a full night’s rest, but you need to accept that instead of fighting with him, you should give in to the comfort he’s trying to offer.
The devil dances in your dreams, tormenting you in the only place they can’t protect you. Just thinking about the fact makes Kai’s heart squeeze. Sad at the thought that he’s unable to take all your worries away. But that doesn’t mean he can’t at least try. So he holds you in his warm embrace whether you want it or not. Humming a little lullaby that sends vibrations through your body.
You can hear the distant sounds of Taehyun in the dark, shutting off the lights and laying down beside you. He pulls the covers up to your chin, keeping your warmth stuck under the sheets.
Bundled up in the blankets and being sung to sleep, you’re starting to succumb to the night. Sleep starts taking over your bones and breaking down your resolve. And after resisting the urge for far too long, you become a slave to your somnia.
Your dreams are worse than reality. Warped and wicked, they’re full of your worst fears. Blurred visions tear into your brain. Visions of two men ripping you up and taking all the pieces for themselves.
There’s blood everywhere. Staining your skin and spilling onto the floor. It’s warm and red and you find yourself wondering if it’s yours? You can’t even feel the pain anymore, numbed to nothing. Not even flinching as they betray your body.
Your clothes are torn to shreds. Fragile flesh exposed for their eyes to wander. You curl in on yourself, trying to cover up all that you can. But no matter how hard you try to hide, these monsters still taunt you.
Phantom images of hands all over you. They graze over your skin then grip you tight; a touch that feels all too real. In your dazed dream, you use all your strength to try and swat away these hands. Breaking free from the feeling of fingers digging into your skin. They leave red marks, burning every inch that they touch.
In the distance, there’s the sound of crying. You raise your hands to your ears, trying to stop the screeching sound. But when the noise still ceases to stop, you realize it’s coming from your own two lips. So many sounds overwhelm you. It’s everything at once– the screaming, the crying, and sounds of someone calling your name. You just wish it would all stop.
You’re torn from your dream by the two who hold you close. Shooting up from your sleep, you try to tear their hands away– a part of you still stuck in your nightmare.
You’re trembling in terror with tears falling from your eyes. You turn in on yourself, hugging your stomach tight to soothe the sadness. Self-comfort is familiar. It’s all you’ve ever known in this life; shielding away from the shadows and hiding how you cry between your knees. It’s worked every other time, but now is not like the others. Darkness dances in the moonlight– like shadows, it smothers you. The nightwalker knocks on your chest. Hammering like your heartbeat, begging to be let into your bones. Fear festers under the skin, swimming in your tears and mixing with your blood. It consumes you until you can’t take it anymore.
Taehyun is the first to take in your state of panic. He sits right in front of you, hands on your shoulders and knees knocking against your own. He takes hold of your face, a warm hand holding each cheek. He makes a move to try and lift up your gaze, wondering what demons lay beyond your eyes. He’s never seen you so scared– not when the stalking started, not when their obsession began to grow, not even when they finally took you as their own. And as you stare up into his almond eyes, he suddenly finds himself unaware of what to do.
You look up at the face of the man before you. A man that usually you couldn’t stand the sight of, but now, you find yourself betrayed by his beauty. Sympathy stains his pale skin like a porcelain doll. His painted expression a pure picture of pain and turmoil. This mask is much different then the one he’s used to wearing. No more stern eyes or apathy, because in this stolen moment, he’s someone he’s not pretending to be.
It only takes a second before you’re falling into his embrace. Warm arms wrap around you. Cradling you close to his chest. Taehyun’s heart beats in tune to yours, pumping blood at a rapid pace. He thinks he can hear it echo out in the room with how loud it is. An unsteady beat that reverberates off his ribcage.
“Shhh, it’s okay. You’ll be okay.” His gentle tone meets your ears. Voice soaked in sympathy with that rough edge, still addled with the sleep he was so quickly awoken from.
Kai watches the interaction from his side of the bed. Shivers run along his skin and a chill cradles him close. He can still feel the ghost of your warm embrace, but now all the heat has vanished and he’s left with the sight of your sadness. Despite still being tangled up in the sheets and sweating from the long-sleeve he wears, he couldn’t feel more frozen. Nothing but a cold body without your warmth. Kai can’t imagine himself without you wrapped around him. He’s a clay sculpture, every trait and every feature carved by your hand. You truly mold him into the man he is. And now that your tears are falling and that fire has burnt out, Kai is the emptiest he’s ever been.
He cuts the distance between you and crawls over to where you sit. Ever so carefully, he covers you with his weight. Draping his whole body over you until you’re hidden from all the eyes in the dark. No one else able to see you but the two lovesick boys by your side.
Hyuka’s weight doesn’t feel heavy like in your dream, but instead it feels like a warm blanket wrapped around your shoulders. His arms wind around your waist, gently easing you into his embrace. He’s soft and slow, scared that if he rushes things too fast then you’ll react with fear.
Kai does what he does best— cuddling up next to you and clinging to your form. Bodies melting into one another. Kai truly believes you three were molded for each other. He shifts to sink further into you, plush pink lips grazing the nape of your neck. As a sob racks through your body, he moves to kiss away your cries. Calming the raging sea inside of you and turning the tide into a still ocean.
He kisses each of your moles like they’re stars on your skin. Connecting the dots like constellations. Drawing an imaginary line in the shape of a heart– one is all you need when you three are already so tangled up in each other. One beating heart shared between bodies– and when yours starts to bleed, they’ll always be able to feel the effects. Even for someone like Kai it’s hard to control his emotions. Can’t handle seeing you so hurt– and if you were paying any attention, then you’d notice the trail of tears that stains the back of your shirt.
Your sobbing has toned down now to quiet sniffling– tears still flowing and sadness still afloat, but much less than before. The initial panic of the dream has drifted away. Where your thoughts were once like muddy water, clouded and easy to sink in, they’re now much more like a steady stream. Your throat doesn’t feel so sticky, the only words you could speak were weak pleas of ‘No, no, no’. Now, when the task of talking doesn’t feel so daunting, you’re able to answer their questions.
“Was it the same one as always?” Kai asks, voice muffled from where he buries his face in the crook of your neck.
You do the same as he does. Hiding your face away in Taehyun’s chest, speaking so silently it’s as if the words don’t even exist. You shake your head as you answer him, “It was different this time.” Your voice sounds shallow, mind brought back to the brutal memory.
Taehyun wants to ask if it was the same faces. Faces of the two men who swore to heal your heart and protect your soul, now turnt to monsters of your imagination. He can’t handle the fact that you hate him in spite of his love for you, so he asks another question, “What made it so different this time?”
“It wasn’t real.”
This revelation comes as a bit of a shock to the two boys. All your usual nightmares have just been memories that taunt you. Terrors of the waking world and flashbacks from the past, but never new things that are nothing but make-believe.
“It was so much worse than what’s real.” You double-down on what you said, this time with much more clarity. No longer confused, but confident in your confession. Although that doesn’t make it any easier to admit. The fact that you fear your own mind more than the horrors that have already happened is something you struggle to accept. Hard to face your feelings and say that you feel so safe in their arms.
The two men sit in silence with your words. Words that imply that rather seek silence in them then face your dreams all alone. That fact must mean that something has changed in you. That nightmare broke your last string of sanity and left you running to them for relief. And they’ll always be there for you to turn to.
When your crying finally quiets down is when you realize the warmth in your chest. A fire set ablaze in that hollow space in your heart. Melting down your icy exterior and burning all your old emotions. No longer are you resisting their touch. Heavy hands that steady you. Pulling back the blankets and settling you back into bed.
The faint feeling of Taehyuns breathe at the back of your neck. Barely his own because he leaves no more than a whisper between you. His hands trail up your sides, running up along your waist and resting in your hair. He pushes back the pieces that fall in front of your face, kissing your forehead as he does so. Your head now tucked under his chin. A firm hand at the back of your head keeps you from turning to see the shadows. There’s no need for you to fear them when he holds you so steady. This new feeling is far from the iron cage you’re used to. Now set free and falling into the embrace of a phoenix– wings wrapping around you as a certain warmth burns through your body.
Even Kai’s timid touch doesn’t feel so constricting. Rather it feels oh so gentle. Hesitant hands hover over your body, he’s taking it slow ever since your admission (It’s not like you said ‘i love you’ but his heart still beats out of his chest. Thumping like a rabbit at the fact that you’re warming up to them).
Like a lullaby Taehyun speaks softly, “Do you want to try and go back to sleep?” His low voice rumbles through your body.
Kai talks before you get the chance to, “What if she has the same dream again? You know how she can never fall asleep after a nightmare.” His next words are directed at you, “I don’t think I can stand to see you cry again.” Always the one to be persuaded by your tears.
“It’s okay,” You mumble through a yawn. “If it happens again then you’ll be here. Right?”
Taehyun pulls back a bit to look at you. Hearts shine in his eyes at the fact that you’re beginning to trust them, but he can’t help but be hurt that you’re still somewhat unsure of their downright devotion to you. “Of course, baby. How could you think we’d be anywhere else but right with you.”
“M’kay,” your speech is getting slurred, dragged down by exhaustion. Now that the quick rush of adrenaline has faded away and your tears have since stopped, you’re beginning to get sleepy. But before you decide to go back to sleep, you have one more request, “Will you sing for me?”
“Of course,” Kai agrees, voice already softening out into a mere whisper. He starts to hum while Taehyun sings. Their sonnet fills the room. Each note echoes in the air until it’s all that you can focus on. Taehyun’s honey-tone rings in your ears as warmth enters your once cold heart.
“I want to be your nap so I can dream with you no matter when. As if nothing had happened. On a sunset evening, even in the night when the sky is dark. My heart is full of you.”
Summary: Yeonjun can’t help getting a filthy idea in his even filthier brain after you compliment his friend…
Genre: smut, fluff
Warnings: art student reader, reader and Yeonjun are in an established relationship, voyeurism, threesome, dom Taejun x sub reader (except Yeonjun is more dom than Taehyun), use of pet names/nicknames (baby, pretty, kitten, love, Jun, Juni, Taehyunnie, Tae), at one point Yeonjun straddles the reader, very drowsy and soft at the beginning, cunnilingus, unprotected sex, vaginal penetration, blowjob, handjob, Taehyun jerks himself off, pussy slapping, overstimulation, degradation, Taehyun hits the readers face with his dick, slight bulge kink, creampie, breeding kink, tit sucking
Word count: 4.7k
A/N - this is my longest fic so far… 😭
“Taehyunnie!! Come here, help me with this?”
You’re lugging in a few boxes of pizza, all for the sake of movie night with your boyfriend and his friends, and your arms are piled so high with them that you can barely see over it.
You’re unsure whether or not he heard you, when the top two boxes lift up and you’re met with a view of Taehyun’s face, smiling at you. “Thank you for the pizza,” he says, giving you an awkward side hug before leading you inside and to the dorm living room.
Yeonjun sees the two of you enter, hopping up from his spot on the couch with Beomgyu and taking the remaining boxes from you. “Hey baby,” he whispers, lips pressing a kiss to the spot below your ear before he sidles away, placing the boxes on the small table in front of the couch along with the boxes Taehyun had carried in.
You smile to yourself, plopping onto the couch with a sigh. Yeonjun sits down on the other side of you, arms around your waist, nuzzling his face into your neck. “Missed you…” he mumbles with a smile.
“It’s been three days, Jun, really?” You tease, fingers threading through his hair.
“Yeah, since I’ve seen you, but I missed you in other ways too…” His voice is quieter now, deeper too, dropping half an octave, and you feel your cheeks heat up.
“Shut up…” you whisper, looking up at the ceiling as Soobin and Kai file into the room, settling on a movie with little to no argument, a new record.
You worm your way to snuggle against Yeonjun’s side, the movie playing, and as soon as it ends, Beomgyu, with his untamable energy, suggests you play a game.
“I’ve got a better idea… Y/N, why don’t you draw something for us?” Yeonjun suggests, eager to show you off.
Ever since you’d introduced him to your work a few weeks earlier, he’d been begging you to show the others just how talented you are. And here he’d found the perfect opportunity, you can’t resist the charming smile he sends your way.
You sigh. “Alright… who should be my first victim? I mean- muse.” You giggle at your own joke, taking a pencil and paper Soobin hands you.
“I nominate Taehyun,” Beomgyu says from his spot on the floor. “He’s got an easy face to draw…” he says the next bit with a lopsided grin on his lips, eyes on Taehyun. “… pretty plain.”
Taehyun rolls his eyes, but turns to you. “I’m up for it. If I'm the easiest.”
You study his face for a moment. “I don’t think your face is plain…” You sketch out a rough draft as you talk, then you look back up at him, making sure to take in the detail, the way his hair’s parted messily today, the pretty silver that comes from the washed-out blue catching the light. The way his eyes almost seem to sparkle when he grins at you, he really does have a gorgeous smile.
But all you comment as you turn back to your drawing is, “you’ve got pretty eyes.”
You finish the outline sketch of your drawing a few minutes later, scrutinize it, and deem it worthy for others to view. Everyone applauds you and compliments your work, Yeonjun practically beaming as if he’d drawn it.
Then Beomgyu finally gets his way and you all play a few rounds of board games together, Taehyun still staring in awe at the drawing of him, the one you let him have. You can almost feel his shock radiating off of him, your cheeks hot, and you only realize how late it’s gotten after you finish Monopoly.
You stand quickly, gathering your things in a panic, but Yeonjun waves you off. “Just stay tonight? Please?”
You can’t argue with the look on his face, so eager, and sit down with a sigh. “Bedtime soon though. And I’m NOT sleeping on the couch.”
“10 minutes, promise, and you can sleep with me,” he decides.
20 minutes later, you’re practically falling asleep on the floor. “Gonna go to bed…” you mumble, half to yourself, and stand from your spot on the hardwood.
Yeonjun stands with you, following behind you as you head to his room after good nights to the other members. He lets you use his spare toothbrush, standing behind you and looping his arms around you in a back hug while you get ready.
You’re in practically the same position when you fall asleep, and Yeonjun swears to himself that if you weren’t so exhausted, he’d have taken you right then and there.
The next morning you find yourself in bed alone, the absence of Yeonjun’s warmth next to you making your heart hurt with disappointment… There was never anything better than waking up next to him, watching his eyelashes fan out over his cheeks as he sleeps, perfect, plump lips pulled in a pout, fingers still laced with yours under the covers.
He comes out of the bathroom a moment later, towel around his waist, hair wet from the shower, and you tuck yourself under the blanket. You just want him in bed with you, naked or not.
His eyes settle on you, a soft smile teasing the corner of his lips, you just look so cute, tangled up in the bedsheets, wearing an oversized shirt of his that fits you just how he likes. Yeonjun can’t help pulling on a fresh pair of boxers, sliding into bed next to you, slender frame fitting around yours perfectly. The bare skin of his torso presses against your arm and he exhales shakily when your fingers find the dip of his waist, pulling him closer to you.
With the blanket tucked up to his chin, all you can see of him is his neck, his face, and one smooth, exposed shoulder. The soft honey skin of his shoulder draws your attention and you place a gentle kiss to the dip above his collarbone.
The touch of your lips makes his eyes flutter shut, and a small exhale of happiness leaves his parted lips. You were always more romantic in the morning.
Your fingertips still press into his waist and you drag him closer until his chest is flush against yours. Yeonjun leans his forehead against yours with a smile, then slides his face to the crook of your neck, nosing along your shoulder before pressing a gentle kiss to the spot where it meets your neck.
“The other members already left…” he mumbles against you, voice drowsy with content.
The sound of his voice leaves you breathless, wide awake the moment his lips touch your skin. Somehow, in the seconds after you pressed his body to yours, his practically bare frame moved from beside you to almost on top, long legs on either side of yours.
You raise your body up until your back is against the headboard, Yeonjun in your lap, his knees next to your hips, kissing you suddenly with his hands on your arms.
You comply when his tongue brushes over your bottom lip, letting him taste you, a small smile on your face. A moment later, you feel him rut against your closed thighs, and a tingly, tightening sensation shoots its way down your back.
“Said the members are gone?” You whisper against his lips. He nods, hair falling in your face and tickling your cheek. You rake a hand through his hair gently, enjoying the silkiness of the strands between your fingers, then lick up the side of his neck before biting a dark, splotchy hickey into his skin.
Yeonjun sucks in a sharp breath. He moves so you’re flat on your back before slipping a hand up and under the shirt of his you’re wearing.
“Looking so pretty in my clothes… can’t help wanting you all the time, it’s your fault,” he teases, leaving multiple love bites up your neck, tugging the shirt up and over your tits.
He lets out a soft exhale when your panties slide down your legs. “I swear, you look tastier than last time… pretty little cunt, all mine.” He hums against your neck, fingers tracing your pussy, spreading your slick around before slipping his fingers inside you.
You whine a little at the feeling, reaching to run a hand over the waistband of his boxers. “Wan’ off…” you mumble, eyes shutting.
Yeonjun laughs, fingers looping under his waistband to tug them off.
Before he can, however, his phone rings.
Yeonjun scrambles to pick it up, ready to press dismiss, but the name listed on the Caller ID makes him divert his direction and accept it instead.
“Yeah? Okay, okay, we’ll work on it later, but come over? Just for a little… yes, and lock the door behind you.”
A few seconds later and he’s off the phone, a smile on his face when he looks back at you.
“Who was that?” You manage to mumble out, finger circling around your clit as your eyes shut.
“Gonna find out… Now come on baby, let me make you feel good…” Yeonjun peeks up at you from between your legs once he settles there, then presses a light kiss to your clit.
The contact makes your legs twitch, hand moving to the back of his head, and when his tongue flicks over your sensitive bud before delving between your folds, you press his head a little closer to your wet cunt.
You’re so intently focused on his tongue on your pussy that you don’t even hear the front door open and close. You do notice, however, when the door to Yeonjun’s room opens a crack.
Your eyes fly open to meet Taehyun’s shocked gaze, pretty brown eyes wider than usual as he takes in your position.
You can only imagine how you look; Yeonjun practically naked, face buried in your cunt with his hands gripping your thighs, never stopping, even when Taehyun walks in, you on your back with your legs spread wide, shirt hitched up over your breasts.
His cheeks go pink and yours heat up, your eyes flicking down to the front of his pants. There’s a slight tent there that only grows bigger when you throw your head back again, moans leaving your lips as Yeonjun’s tongue laps at your clit.
Yeonjun doesn’t bother to turn and face Taehyun when he says, “go ahead and sit on the chair, Taehyun.”
Taehyun silently follows Yeonjun’s direction, sitting on the chair in front of the desk in the corner.
Yeonjun looks up at you from between your legs, a sly smile on his face.
“You want Tae to watch you get wrecked by me with his pretty eyes, don’t you, love?”
Your eyes grow wider, but you nod quickly, looking over at Taehyun. He’s shifting in his seat, like he’s uncomfortable to even be here, but then you follow his eyes as he glances down at his pants, and you realize that his dick is practically straining at his jeans.
“Jun… Taehyunnie can touch himself, can’t he?” You ask tentatively, voice threaded through with the sounds of your pleasure as Yeonjun brings you closer and closer to your peak.
“Of course he can… probably wouldn’t be able to help himself, pretty pussy like yours on display.” He hums his response against you, and the vibration makes you gasp, the thread inside you pulled taut before snapping.
Your legs shake as you cum, hips bucking upwards into Yeonjun’s face, unintentionally bringing his tongue further inside you, and a little squeak bubbles up past your closed lips.
You happen to glance over at Taehyun, lips parting in a small o shape when you see that he’s pulled his cock out of his pants, hand wrapped around his base. He stays frozen like that, looking at you, shirt pulled up just a little to expose his abs.
Yeonjun lightly taps your cheek to make you look at him, and when you switch your gaze to him, you find that he’s taken off his boxers, a small smirk tugging his lips when he strokes himself twice. His tip is dribbling precum down the side of his shaft, and he gently smears it over your thighs before rubbing himself along your slit. Yeonjun uses your slick to lubricate him before prodding your entrance with the head of his dick.
“Is baby ready for my cock?” He coos teasingly, licking a line up the side of your neck.
You nod, hands bunching the sheets up. Yeonjun hums and slowly pushes himself in all the way, propping his body up to watch as he disappears inside you repeatedly.
You aren’t surprised when he helps you onto all fours, back arched and ass up in the air with your cheek against the pillow Yeonjun had been laying on the night before.
Your cheek rubs at the fabric, hips rocking back to his, and the way your face is buried against the sheets, you have a perfect view of Taehyun when he finally slides a hand up his dick, head rocking back momentarily before locking his eyes on yours again.
He looks big, as big as Yeonjun at least, and you can’t help but imagine how stuffed you’d feel with him inside you.
Yeonjun’s tip kisses your g-spot repeatedly and you feel your breath catch… it feels so good, and you can’t help but vocalize that, your voice a whimper.
“Wan’ Taehyun in my mouth…” you mumble a moment later, voice muffled by the sheets you bunch in between your teeth at the ecstasy coursing through your veins. “Wanna taste…”
Yeonjun tsks, pausing with just his tip in. “Say please, kitten.”
Just as you open your mouth to respond, hopefully coherently, his hand slips between your thighs to rub at your clit. Your brain goes fuzzy and you try to remember your words, grasping at the faint edges. “Please, Jun?”
You can almost hear the smirk in his voice. “Please what, baby?”
“Want Taehyun, please?”
Yeonjun lets his hand drop, gripping your waist instead, and sinks just a little further into you. “Where do you want him, baby?”
“Mouth?”
“Say please…” another little twitch of his hips and he’s halfway, lips on your neck. He noses along your shoulder and sucks a hickey onto your skin, waiting for you to speak again.
“Want him in my mouth, please…” you manage, face completely buried in the pillow.
Yeonjun, satisfied with your answer, rocks himself against you until he’s all the way in again. He starts up his pace, faster this time, and gestures Taehyun over.
Taehyun wastes no time, settling himself at the very head of the bed, and you manage to raise yourself up to face him. Your cheeks grow hot when you realize you’re eye-to-eye with his dick, which is flushed pink and leaking precum.
Tentatively you place your lips on his thigh, and when you feel him twitch slightly, you move a little higher, until you’re met with the base of his dick.
Tip of your tongue flicking ever so slowly over his slit, gathering the precum on your tongue before suckling a little on his tip, trying to focus with Yeonjun still steadily fucking into you from behind. Your minuscule, lazy efforts are well received by Taehyun though, his whole body shuddering, and you push his thighs apart gently.
You take the head of his cock between your lips, then a little more, tongue flat against the underside of his dick. Taehyun’s hand flies to your hair so fast it makes Yeonjun chuckle, pressing kisses along your shoulder, and you watch Taehyun flush. His own hand is wrapped around the base of his dick and he tugs himself out of your mouth. You eye him questioningly and he responds by tapping his tip against your cheek, spreading his precum over your skin before placing himself on your lips again. “Be a good little slut for me and suck me off good, hm?” He hums, the switch in personality making you tighten around Yeonjun, who hisses lightly.
“Like when Taehyun talks like that, baby?” He asks, and you can hear a smirk in his voice. “Wanna be his slut?”
You don’t know whether to nod or shake your head, settling on simply taking Taehyun in your mouth again. “Wanna make him feel good,” you mumble, bobbing your head up and down just a little, hand moving to jerk off the rest of him, and Taehyun’s hand wraps around yours.
Your eyes flick up to his, and he only bends to place a kiss to your forehead. His hand gently moves yours along the length of his dick and you allow it, applying slight pressure on his tip when you lick over it again.
Taehyun’s head lolls back and to the side, his other arm moving to drape over his face. His muffled moans let you know he’s biting into the skin of his arm, and when a particularly rough thrust from Yeonjun makes Taehyun’s tip hit the back of your throat, you gagging a bit around him, Taehyun lets out a sharp gasp, pulling out of your mouth. He tugs frantically at his cock, head rocked back, the muscles of his thighs trembling under your hands, and when you give him another helping lap at his tip, his cum coats your lips and tongue, some getting on your nose, your cheeks, and the most adorable, high pitched moan leaves him, still muffled by the hand over his mouth.
You attempt to lick up all the cum around your mouth, a small yelp of pleasure forced against Taehyun’s hip when Yeonjun speeds up a little.
You busy yourself with tugging Taehyun’s shirt up and leaving a constellation of marks on his waistline, joining them together in a heart. You’re leaving the last one when Yeonjun pulls out, suddenly lowering his face to your cunt to lap at your clit. You let out a surprised little gasp, the sudden stimulation sending you over the edge, and Yeonjun smirks, pulling away to push his dick inside you again.
Your already tight walls are throbbing around him and he thrusts into you so deep that you can feel him in your tummy. Your hand moves behind you to grasp his wrist, tugging his hand so it slips from your waist to your stomach. You press his palm to your abdomen so he can feel the little bulge there, and as soon as he does you hear his breath stutter from behind you.
His cum fills you a moment later, making you feel all warm inside… god, you love it when he does that, makes you even more fucked out than you already are. Your brain goes so fuzzy you can’t comprehend when Yeonjun pulls out, murmuring to Taehyun to take his spot, and you can’t comprehend when Taehyun presses his tip to your cum-soaked entrance.
Your head only rocks backward and a soft whimper leaves your lips. You feel so good inside, your hand grasping for whoever’s closest.
Yeonjun presses a few kisses to your cheeks and lips and you whine a little, chasing after his lips. You can only pout a little when he laughs and kisses you on the corner of your lips.
A sharp slap to your cunt draws you back to the moment, jolting you out of your stupor. Your focus stalls on Taehyun, between your legs, a small smirk drawn across his face, and he delivers another small hit to your clit.
This time you’re expecting it, and it makes you gasp slightly, the feeling of his fingers on your swollen clit making your thighs shake.
Even though it feels so dirty, having him between your legs like this, you only want more. You want to know what it feels like for him to be inside you, you need to know.
You look over at Yeonjun for permission, and he nods and moves to spread your legs a little wider.
Taehyun’s wide eyes are so eager, he wants this just as bad as you. Not that he’d ever tell either of you, but he’s wanted this for a lot longer than just today.
He’s walked in on you more than once, quiet enough that neither you nor Yeonjun noticed. But he did, and the sight of you with Taehyun’s best friend’s dick buried inside of you, your pretty tight cunt covered and glistening with your slick… yeah, he’s jerked off to that mental image more than once before.
And now he’s got you in the exact same position, pussy all wet and warm in front of him, his for the taking, and he can’t help being just a little delirious.
Taehyun has you squirming underneath him, only his tip inside, little teensy thrusts in and out and he can’t tell if they’re more frustratingly agonizing for him or you.
But when you look up at him, all whimpery and teary-eyed, begging him, “just a little more, please Taehyunnie?” … god, he can’t resist it.
Bottoming out in you so quickly you almost scream, a sharp inhale burning your throat and your cunt tightening around him.
You can barely even breathe- it feels too fucking good, he’s filling you up so so perfectly, thick cock pressing up against all of the most perfect spots inside you.
And as for Taehyun… trying to even his breathing isn’t going to work, especially when your velvety walls take him in so greedily.
He takes a long inhale to try and calm himself down, cause he’s not going to be able to last as long as he wants if he fucks into you immediately. You feel like absolute heaven around him. Better than he thought you would.
Taehyun slowly starts to rock in and out of you, keeping his pace steady, and Yeonjun watches from the side.
Yeonjun’s nodding approvingly and nudging your knees further apart when one wave of pleasure makes you almost knock them together.
“You wanna kiss her, Taehyun?” He asks, a grin tugging at his perfect lips.
Taehyun nods quickly and you both ignore how he twitches inside you at the same time your walls flutter around him… but the looks on your faces tell Yeonjun exactly what he already knows.
“Such a little cockslut, aren’t you?” Yeonjun teases, and when you nod he only laughs. “Bet you just want Taehyun’s dick inside you and his lips on yours, don’t you? Little whore all full with another man’s cock in her tummy…”
Tears prick your eyes at his words but you don’t deny it. He’s right, and your walls tightening around Taehyun only proves it.
“Jus’ wanna kiss him, please Juni?” You’re practically begging, legs aching from holding them so wide, and the constant press of Taehyun’s tip against that most perfect spot inside you is making your whole body shake.
“Yeah? Wanna kiss Tae, with his pretty eyes and his pretty moans and his pretty dick stuffing you so full?”
You nod so fast and your eagerness makes Taehyun’s heart race. He’s one step away from begging himself when Yeonjun finally relents, Yeonjun’s long slender fingers wrapping around his own dick. Getting off to his girlfriend getting fucked to tears by his best friend… he can’t help it.
And when you so desperately catch Taehyun’s lips with your own, finally, finally getting to find out how his lips feel against yours, Taehyun’s fingers rub at your clit cause he can feel just how desperate your cunt is for his dick, too.
A shocked little whimper is all the sound you can make at this point, too far gone in your pleasure, and fuck, you’re cumming around him, trembling so hard that Taehyun threads his fingers with yours and presses a line of kisses to your jaw.
Your high seems to last forever and Yeonjun takes your other hand in his free one as your chest heaves, trying to return your pulse and breathing to normal.
It’s a little hard to, though, with Taehyun chasing his own high. Your cunt tightens around him in sync with your heartbeat and you’re almost on cloud nine at this point. Your legs are over Taehyun’s shoulders, every little throb of your pussy making his hips stutter.
“Hyung, can, can I cum inside?” He asks, his voice breathless and airy, cause you feel so fucking good, he doesn’t think he can last much longer.
“Go ahead, she’ll enjoy it, pretty cumslut,” Yeonjun says. His own words sound tight and strained and you look over at him… You had no idea your boyfriend was jerking off to what was going on in front of him.
Taehyun’s face moves to your neck and he bites a hickey into your skin, one last deep thrust before he buries his cum inside you.
Your chin is on his shoulder and you grasp your own hands behind his back before looping one through his hair. You cling to him throughout his orgasm, your other palm flat against the smooth skin of his back. Little twitches of his hips fuck his cum further into you until he finally pulls out and rolls next to you, his eyes shut and his breathing ragged.
Yeonjun, with his head thrown back and his long neck on display, rights himself and slides up the bed and to you, and without question or protest you wrap your fingers around him.
“Got so hard watching us fuck…” you mumble in surprise, sliding a hand over his dick to spread the precum around even more.
This has to be Yeonjun’s favorite part, your eyes so wide and innocent while you jerk him off, even with two men’s cum leaking from your cunt and staining the bed. Just the sight of your pouty lips while you look up at him like that makes him twitch in your palm, and when you giggle, quickening your pace and applying just a little more pressure, asking him softly, “do you like that, Juni?” That sends him over, warm cum dripping all over your face and tits.
“Clean her up, Tyun,” Yeonjun instructs once he’s calmed down, laying back on the bed on the other side of you.
Taehyun rolls onto his tummy and props himself up on his elbows. One look at your cum-covered breasts and his lips and tongue are all over you, suckling gently on one nipple while his fingertip traces the other, and you lean your head back softly. “Feels good, Taehyunnie, so good, but just supposed to clean me up…”
He hums and shakes his head but sits back anyways, eyes on your tits, and you laugh at his wide-eyed gaze.
Yeonjun smiles at the two of you before finding you a clean pair of underwear, and you look up at him in surprise when he helps you put them on without cleaning you up first.
Yeonjun only shakes his head with a smile and places a kiss on your forehead. He tucks himself under the blanket and jokingly flings the blanket over your head, catching you against his chest, and Taehyun almost feels out of place until your hand finds his and you’re tugging him under the blanket too.
You move so you’re facing him, forehead against his, a smile on your face as you mouth, “pretty eyes,” and the look on his face is priceless, cheeks flushing and an elated smile crossing his face.
Pretty soon all three of you are scrambling for breath and popping your heads up and out of the blanket. Still almost completely naked, bare skin up against bare skin, eyes shut because you’re all so exhausted.
You’re half asleep when you feel Taehyun’s lips on your breast again, a soft giggle slipping past your lips, and he tenses against you until you open your eyes and place a reassuring hand on his cheek and a kiss on his forehead.
His cheeks are a little pink and he closes his eyes again, you doing the same, the occasional little suck on your nipple making your thighs press together…
But then you fall asleep too, face buried in his hair, Yeonjun’s arms around your waist.
That is, however, only until the other members come home from work and come looking for the other two fifths of their group…
a/n: we're not gonna talk about how much time has passed since the last update. we're just not. LMFAOOOO reminder that timeline screenshots rather than individual thread posts usually indicate some amount of time passing particularly when used at the end of a scene <3
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Pairing: OT5 x Reader
Genre: Angst, Fluff
Synopsis: The members get a call from you to come over to your house and have a sleepover. Little do they know, you're in a rare drunken state that they've never seen before.
Wordcount: 2.7K+
Warnings: Drinking, Self-Doubt, Polyamorous relationship, just a lot of angst for most of this
Note: So this is the first poly fic I've written, which I've been meeting to write for months but never knew how to do exactly. Please let me know if you'd like me to do more of these!
♡︎ follow, provide feedback, or reblog if you enjoyed but please don't repost or translate!♡︎
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Normally, you didn't drink.
You've never liked the lack of control it gave you over your body and actions, only resorting to it when you just needed to forget everything that was happening around you.
And this was definitely one of those times.
You didn't want to admit it, but the stress of life had been catching up with you. Work was piling up, somehow, despite there not even being more responsibilities than usual for you. It just felt as though everything took every ounce of your energy lately, and even the most minuscule of tasks that you'd normally complete within an hour would end up taking an entire day.
It definitely didn't help that your dear boyfriends were too caught up with their next comeback to spend time with you lately.
You could understand their situation, knowing what you signed up for going into a relationship with them. It just so happened to be the worst timing this time around, as the house felt colder and emptier than it ever had been.
So, to resort with the emptiness that you felt, you decided to drink.
You had only had drinks once before, more just to try it than anything else. What you ended up realizing was that you were much more of a giggly drunk than you had realized, feeling all worries and anxieties drain away as you lived in bliss temporarily. That's what you hoped to repeat this time around, at least.
You made sure not to tell your lovers what you were doing though. They had already been working hard and stressing out lately; the last thing you wanted was them rushing home because of you.
After a few drinks though, that reasoning became very blurry in your mind, replaced with the thoughtful looks of your boyfriends. With each drunken sip, you were slowly drowning in memories of them.
You remembered the way Soobin would stare at you whenever you talked about things as if you had put all of the stars in the sky.
You remembered the way Yeonjun would wink at you from across the room whenever you both would catch each other's eye.
You remembered the way Beomgyu would fidget with your fingers whenever he wouldn't have much to say during your conversations as a group.
You remembered the way Taehyun would cling onto your arms whenever you two would go out somewhere together.
You remembered the way Kai would bury his face into his hands whenever you'd fluster him with your words.
Those memories felt so distant from where you were at that moment. It felt as though moments like those were so far from your grasp, never to return to you. And yet, you so desperately held a grip on them, wanting nothing more than to have their comfort.
The next few moments felt like a blur, as you unlocked your phone and scrolled through your contacts. The letters on each name jumbled together as you tried to decipher them. You see the familiar emojis you put next to their names though, and decided to call Soobin.
Ring. Ring. Ring.
The person you are trying to call is unavailable at this time. Please leave a message or try your call again.
You end the call right there. It felt like your heart slowly sunk at the lack of response. He's probably just busy. That's why he couldn't pick up, right?
You scroll down more until you find Kai's name. You knew he wouldn't be the fastest person to answer but he did always at least try to text you as soon as he could about calling you back later.
Ring. Ring. Ring.
The person you are trying to call is unavailable at this time. Please leave a message or try your call again.
You press the red button once again, ending the call. You could feel yourself choking up a bit at the familiar, generic message that you had come to loathe. Maybe his phone was dead?
You decided to make one last attempt, knowing that calling every member and having it go to voicemail would inevitably end with you being heartbroken. You scroll through the contacts list once again before your eyes landed on Beomgyu.
He was always the fastest one to respond. If he wouldn't, then nobody probably would for a long while.
Ring. Ring. Ri-
"Hello?"
Your thumb had been hovering right over the end button before you heard the familiar voice. You stopped, trying to find any words to come out but you had none for him.
"Ah, I don't know if you're talking but I can't hear you right now. There's really bad cell service here."
You moved your lips but no sound came out. You felt tears buildup in your eyes as you grew frustrated. Why couldn't you say anything?
"Listen, I'll call you back! Let me go outside, and maybe the service will be better-"
"Gyu?" Your hands shook as you whispered the only word that flooded your mind at that moment. You just hoped he could hear you because you could not be alone. He can't hang up yet, please.
"Honey? What's wrong? Did something happen?" His voice coated with concern as he heard your voice quietly mutter his name. He'd never heard you like this before.
"No... no. Nothing happened. I just wanted to ask you.... wanted to ask when you and everyone would be coming... coming home?" You shut your eyes, scared of the answer he'd give you.
"Oh! Well, I think practice is going to run late again today. You know how Taehyun is with his vocals, practicing as if he wasn't blessed with a voice given by the gods themselves. And Yeonjun with his dancing, thinking that more practice will make him any less old. If anything, I think Kai is practicing with him just to make sure his bones won't break."
He paused, wanting to hear you laugh as some sign that you were okay but all he got was a hum in response, "Hey hun, don't take this the wrong way but are you drinking right now? Or tired at all maybe?"
"Gyu I..." you trailed off for a moment, blinking with intention as you tried to formulate any words, "miss you. I... I... I miss you. So, so much. And thank you for.... thank you for reminding me to... to get another drink. I'm gon' go and...I'm gon' go get one."
"Oh, honey. I miss you too! But please, please don't get another drink okay? Can you get a glass of water instead for me?"
"But..." you shake your head at his suggestion as if he could see it, "but I need t' forget."
"What do you need to forget, honey?" At this point, he was collecting his things. He signalled to Soobin, who had his phone turned off during practice.
"I need to forget... need to forget how sad I am. I don' want to be...want to be alone anymore. And, and, and... and the drinks make me less alone." It was as if his heart had been shattered into a million pieces. He knew that the long hours that they had to stay practicing would take a toll on your relationship, but he hadn't known it would get this bad.
He mouthed to Soobin that they had to go home and that he'd explain why later. Soobin looked confused at first but the worried look on Beomgyu's face said everything it needed to say for him. He ran to get the other members.
"Listen, honey, we're going to be home soon okay? We're just packing up our things right now."
"Oh," you whisper sadly, "I'm sorry. Are you.... are you mad at me? I didn'... I didn' mean to make you leave... leave practice. I...I'm sorry-"
"No, of course it's not your fault, silly. I was getting really tired too! Why would I want to be at the practice room in the middle of the night when I'd much rather be around you right now?" He watched as the other members packed up their things. His screen flashed, indicating the worst notification he could've gotten in that moment: his battery was almost dead.
"Ah, honey, listen to me. My phone is about to die and I-"
"Gyu please... please don'... don' go," You felt your eyes well up with tears once again, "don' hang up on me, please. I can'...hic... I can' be alone..." You grip the phone tightly as if loosening your grip would make him disappear.
He could feel his own throat welling up as he heard your broken sobs. "No, no, please don't cry. You're not going to be alone, I promise. Another member is going to call you, okay? Right after I'm gone, they're gonna call you. Is that okay?"
You think about it for a moment before nodding and whispering a small "yes."
Right then, the call ends, leaving you in darkness once again. You stare at your phone for about a minute or so, before another familiar name flashes onto the screen. You answer on the first ring.
The call is silent for a few seconds before you hear a familiar "Hi sunshine!" from your boyfriend.
"...Hyunnie?" Beomgyu had quickly briefed everyone on your situation, and hearing his name come out of your lips so quietly made Taehyun realize just what Beomgyu had meant. The whole thing made him want nothing more than to hold you tightly and not let go.
If he was honest, he felt partly responsible. He knew he couldn't control how busy it would get around comebacks but knowing that you had resorted to drinking away the pain from loneliness made him wish he prioritized you more.
"Hey Sunshine, how are you doing? Were you able to get that class of water Gyu told you to get?"
"No...no I didn'. But I didn'... I didn' drink more either, I... I promise."
"That's so good! I'm so proud of you. Have you eaten dinner yet?"
"I don'... I don' think so, I... I don' remember eating today."
"Oh," Taehyun bit the inside of his lip, realizing that they had all left before you had woken up today so they couldn't vouch for you eating breakfast either. "That's okay! We're going to come home and make you something, okay?"
"Okay," admittedly, hearing two of your boyfriends voices was helping you calm down a bit, but you were starting to feel more drowsy as the seconds went by, "Hyunnie?"
"Yes, sunshine?"
"Miss you...I miss you."
"I miss you too, so so much. We're almost there okay?"
"Hyunnie," You blink quickly trying to stay awake, "'m feeling very sleepy."
"Hey, no, no, don't go to sleep yet! Just wait for us to get there okay?" Kai, who sat next to him in the car, turned to him as his voice heightened in panic. Taehyun looked at him, and they shared silent communication before he passed the phone to the youngest.
"Baby?" You could hear his smile through the phone as he talked to you with an excited tone.
You gasped hearing his voice, "Hyuka?"
He laughs at your response, "Yes baby it's me! I know you missed me the most out of everyone, right?"
You couldn't help but smile talking to him. It was as if he radiated all the bursts of sunshine and rainbows in the world whenever he'd spend time with you, leaving you no choice but to fall for him over and over again.
He kept you talking for a few minutes, making sure you were present in the conversation as much as possible. When the boys reached the house, they didn't see a single light in the house turned on. Soobin had rushed out of the car first, running to the door, with the other members following closely behind.
Soobin unlocks the door and walks into your shared home. He calls out for your name, as the others go to search throughout the house for you. He walks into the living room, and sees you on the floor, leaning against the couch with the phone in hand. You hadn't necessarily fallen asleep, but judging by the bottles in front of you, you were clearly not sobering up any time soon.
He goes over to you and kneels down in front of you. He looked over to your face as your eyes adjusted to the new figure in front of you. He takes in the tear marks that had been streaming down your face, before gently wiping them away.
"Hey, tulip. We're here now, it's okay." You didn't say anything, instead opting to lean into his arms. He stroked his fingers through your hair, comforting you.
By now the others had found the two of you and assigned themselves their own little tasks to take care of you. Yeonjun and Taehyun went to the kitchen to make dinner while Beomgyu and Kai started to build a big pillow fort in the living room for you all to lie down in.
You couldn't help but feel incredibly apologetic during all of this, feeling bad for making them work for you. Your sorries went in one ear and out the other for Soobin though, as he kept reassuring you that it was the least they could do for neglecting you for so long. He continues on to promise that they would do better and that whenever your work would end, he'd be happy if you stopped by the studio and did your work instead of staying home by yourself.
Yeonjun enters the living room with a glass of water to hand to you, and kneels down in front of you. "Hi angel, drink this for me okay?"
You grabbed the glass and nod your head. Yeonjun moves to get up, but he feels a tug on his arm from you. He turns to look at you.
"Thank you...please don'... don' work too hard, okay? I love you."
He coos at how adorable you're being before answering, "I love you too, angel. We're just going to get this food done and we can all sit in the fort, okay?"
You give a small smile and nod. He ruffles your hair a bit before going back to finish up the meal he was making. You then shift your gaze to the other side of the room, where the pillow fort was almost done. Beomgyu and Kai were just putting the last touches inside, stealing every single pillow they could find and making it the softest bird's nest for you all. When they were done, they ushered you and Soobin to come inside.
You both move to the pillow fort, and you look at the inside in awe. Somehow they managed to string up fairy lights on the inside, giving the fort a soft orange glow. You fell onto the pillows underneath you, staring at the roof of the fort. Since it had been some time since your last drink, you were slowly starting to sober up.
Right then, the entrance to the fort opened again, revealing Taehyun and Yeonjun bringing in food and snacks with Soobin holding the blanket open before entering inside himself. The six of you sat in the spacious fort, with the food set in the empty space in the middle.
They realized that you probably weren't ready to talk about your feelings in that moment, so instead, you all decided to put on a movie and watch that while eating the snacks.
Feeling comfortable enough to take the well-deserved rest that you needed after your day, however, it didn't take long for you to feel your eyelids getting heavy. You leaned into Taehyun who was lying beside you as you began to doze off. He wrapped his arm around you. Kai, who was to the other side of you, was also beginning to fall asleep, so he nuzzled into you as his eyes began to flutter shut.
Subsequently, the eldest boys placed all the snacks and the laptop outside of the fort before wrapping themselves around some part of you, or another member, ending with you all in an entangled pile. They all made a promise to themselves to be there for you more as you all drifted off into sleep.
omgg congrats on 1k!!! can i request a txt+reader poly relationship (no mxm) sfw and nsfw headcanons or wtvr works with u.
(also i love ur work hehe)
ot5 txt poly relationship thoughts
ot5 txt x fem!reader
warnings: 🔞!!! poly relationship, no mxm, free use, fingering, mentions of orgasm denial, blindfold, no protection mentioned, creampie(s), prob forgot some sorry
wc: 0.7k
an: omg thank you so much ;-; i’m so happy you like my works 🤍 I think im just known for ploy/throuple txt content now lol and I don't mind it at all I didn't notice exactly how much I write about the topic until I look at my mlist and it’s overfilled with threesomes lol
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Your group chat is filled with the boys trying and failing to drop good pickup lines. Silly photos of you shared when one of them gets you alone even if it's for coffee, looks like my line worked. Always followed with complaints that their lines were clearly better. Sometimes the conversation travels past the group chat and into the dorms, arm wrestling competitions, Mario kart battles, and cold hard debates shared between them as they worked to get you in their bed that night over anyone else's.
Most of the time they didn't let their competitive streaks win, sharing was in fact caring and they all agreed on that point without objection. It was often enough that you found yourself not only with one of them in bed but two, sometimes even all five. Those times were your favorites, always starting the same. One of their hands over your eyes as they kept you spread between them.
They loved to have you guess between them, loved to punish you if you got one of them wrong. It always started with fingers, knowing instantly when Kai slipped in, piano player fingers so gentle as they found the perfect spot inside you to press. Beomgyu and soobin loved to use their middle and ring fingers, giving themselves away instantly. Taehyun and Yeonjun are harder to tell apart, only disturbed by yeonjuns inevitable slip up to get his lips on your clit, needing to taste you every single time.
The guessing game continued with them having you lay on the edge of the bed, ass up and feet hanging off the side, someone's tie wrapped around your eyes to keep them covered. Your face pressed into the mattress as you scrambled to think up names after each deep thrust in without warning. They would go one after the other, and if you guessed right they would fuck you until they were done, not caring if you came, using you like a toy until you were begging for more, only shutting up when the next cock was shoved into your abused hole.
“Who is it?” Taehyun would ask, voice pierced through with the sweet twinge of sin, always the one to ask even if he was the one between your legs so you could never tell who was actually behind you. Even if you didn't know, grasping at the sheets hard enough to bleach your knuckles, you'd fuck back onto them looking for an answer, toes slipping on the ground looking for leverage. “K-kai?”
How they would chuckle, “Hum I don't think so,” huening would tease. “I guess she can't cum until we are all done with her,” “if at all,”
“No! Soobin, it's soobin!” you would scramble to answer, the only thing you could think about was how completely fullyou were, stuffed until you could practically feel him in your tummy so deliciously that it melted your cognitive thinking.
“Aw you know the rules, only one guess,” “She always gets so confused with the two of us,”
“No please-” your clenching pussy worked wonders to convince whoever was lucky enough to be inside you. But never for long, they would bring you right to the edge before pulling it all away, thoroughly edging you until you were in tears begging for release.
They never went long without catching you and pinning you against any surface to get a quick fill. Their little toy to use whenever and wherever they liked. It wasn't uncommon for one of them to walk in on you mid orgasm. A lazy cuddle on the couch with beomgyu turning into you with his fingers holding your chin making you face yeonjun as he demanded you to tell him how good he was making you feel. Yeonjun only just having sat down on the couch next to your shaking form as you squeaked out the words. Taehyun stealing you away to the shower long enough to keep you pinned against the glass begging him to fill you.
Afterward was always the best, their fluttering questions so worried to make sure you're okay and well taken care of. Sharing the same bed whenever you could pull them all in for a snuggle needing to feel completely wrapped up in their warmth.
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warnings: 🔞!!! throuple/poly relationship, no mxm, oral (f!rec), overstim mentions, reader called cum slut/cockwhore/princess, prob forgot some sorry
wc: 0.4k
an: I got three taejun requests so im keeping them to write in the future when I can dedicate a full fic to just these two but I hope you enjoy something short for now <33
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They were always a team against you or with you. So easy to flip a switch and turn on you long enough to have you begging for them to get you off, begging them to stop the overstimulation. It was their favorite game to play.
They could keep you going for hours, taking turns after one of them got off, waiting so patiently to go one after the other. They loved to play soft dom and hard dom, one of them completely ruining your pussy and the other making sure to keep you covered in kisses. You could have tears right at the edge of your vision, taehyun bullying into you, “My little cum slut wants to be used up huh? Tell me how bad you want me to fill you, tell me” his hand wrapped around your throat, using enough pressure to make you blink back up at him in hazy wordlessness. “Look at that jjun, our little cock whores gone dumb,” your answering whines dragging your orgasm right behind it.
And when Taehyun would slump back against the headboard watching the way yeonjun took care to flip you over and spread your swollen pussy lips apart, dragging his fingers through your wetness and carefully circling your clit. “Now look at this sweet cunt, so fucking perfect,” plush lips giving soft kisses on tender flesh, ghosting along your folds. Dipping tongue cleaning you of the mess Taehyun had left. Blowing cool air right over your clit making your legs twitch, “you can handle one more, right princess?”
After the two of them let you get away with anything you wanted. If you asked for the world they would hand it over on a silver platter. “How cute,” you would hold your phone to show them the set of pjs you had found, “what if we got matching pajamas?” you could see the look they shared, that slight glance that told you everything you needed to know, “Okay scratch that idea,”
“No, matching pajamas would be great,” “just not those ones,”
The three of you curled in bed watching movies, taehyun fast asleep with his strong arms wrapped around you pulling you as close as he could get you when you were half laying on yeonjun. Yeonjun who wasn't watching the movie but on his phone scrolling and intermittently taking photos of your cute reactions to the movie reflecting in your eyes. His free hand wrapped around your head playing with your hair and scratching your scalp enough until you fell as soundlessly asleep as taehyun was.
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a/n: i think the biggest lie ive ever told myself is that i'd get back to frequent updates Soon. sorry yall my object permanence popped off and i forgot this fic existed bc i was so Done w the last chapter. LMFAO. i missed writing this one, hopefully this chapter is beefy enough to make up for the wait - in more ways than one 🤭
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