A/N: I am so sorry for the delay in posting this. It should have come out 2 days ago but my careless ass went and lost the file this was in and I had to REDO the entire thing from scratch.
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"Hyung, it's not like that, I told you!"
"Oh come on, I wasn't born yesterday. You're buzzing for it, I know you," Minho laughed at a flustered Taemin on his sofa and took a swig of soju. "Listen, I'm not judging, okay? Don't be so embarrassed, Taem."
"I know, it's just... you know," Taemin mumbled, twirling his own bottle of soju in his hands.
"Yeah I know, I've been there," Minho said sympathetically. "As much as I enjoyed being in the army, it was a fucking dry time!"
"Speaking of, how are things with you and Y/N? When do we get to meet," Taemin changed the subject to you.
Minho looked at his watch.
"In about 15 minutes, if I remember right. I said to come by at 9. I hope that's alright with you? If not... tough. My house, I can invite whoever I like," Minho teased.
"Um, yeah, sure. Your house, your rules," Taemin grinned, taking a sip of his own soju, right as the doorbell rang.
"Would that be Y/N then, hyung? Isn't it a little early?"
"Y/N was always eager... if you know what I mean," Minho smiled a shit-eating grin.
"Ugh, if you're gonna be like that then I'm leaving," Taemin scrunched up his face in disgust and sat up.
"Hey come on now, we can behave for a while," Minho placated as he was unlocking the door to let you in. "Hi gorgeous," he beamed at you as you were taking your shoes off at the door.
"Hi hot stuff," you purred back until you noticed Taemin in the living room. "Oh I'm sorry! Taemin-ssi, good to meet you!"
You rushed over quickly as you bowed at him. You thought it to be a strange reaction but Taemin stared at you a little before taking a big glug of soju and only then bowing back at you.
"Just Taemin is fine, if you don't mind," he said politely.
"Didn't I tell you, he hates formalities," Minho appeared next to you, slipping your coat off casually.
You pretended that you didn't notice but it was really impossible not to notice Taemin continuing to stare at you, licking his lips.
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"And so then I tell Taemin, if you're gonna go shirtless you can't be shy about it, you just gotta go for it, own it!"
Minho had got slightly louder with his second bottle of soju and Taemin was laughing along, eyes already glassy and squinting a little bit more than before. You had caught up and got a bottle under your belt yourself as you snuggled up to Minho. Taemin was polite and welcoming throughout but there was no missing the way his eyes always lingered a second too long on yours, how any time Minho asked a question Taemin looked over to you first, and how sometimes when you looked over to him he was already looking back. You were hoping to whoever would hear you that Minho hadn't noticed.
"So Taem, what do you think of Y/N," Minho asked as he set his bottle on the table.
"Oh yeah, yeah, Y/N's great," Taemin said quickly, for once avoiding your gaze.
"Hard not to be charmed, is it," Minho grinned and his hand rested on your inner thigh, a little too high up to go unnoticed.
"Well you know....," Taemin trailed off, looking down at his hands.
"Awww look at that, you made Taem go all shy," Minho teased as he cupped your cheek affectionately and brought you in for a playful kiss. You were expecting a quick peck but he didn't stop there. He cradled your face in his big hand as he tilted his head to the side, melding your lips together and you felt his tongue tracing over your lips gently. You were conscious of Taemin sitting across from you but with your inhibitions slightly lowered, you allowed yourself to relax into the steamy kiss with Minho.
Taemin was heard clearing his throat quietly and you pulled away from Minho, not meeting Taemin's gaze. Minho, on the other hand, didn't seem to give a shit.
"Hey Taem, wanna know a secret?"
"Oh," Taemin cocked his head to the side, looking between the two of you cutely.
"Y/N's always been curious how you kiss. You know you have a reputation, right?"
"Minho!" You squeaked and hit him playfully on the shoulder.
"Is that true Y/N? What reputation do I have, tell me," Taemin smiled teasingly, looking at his hands again before mustering up the courage to meet your eyes.
"Um... Well... You know how people tend to really like your lips? Well there's rumours that kissing you must feel like heaven. Or.. something," you finished awkwardly, heat spreading through your face.
"Jesus, you two are hopeless," Minho groaned. "Taemin, you're so fucking obvious! And babe, you know we're not exactly exclusive, I told you I wouldn't have a problem with it!"
"Wait, what's going on here," Taemin sat up from his lounged position on the sofa.
"Well... I.. Uh... Minho, can you please? I can't do it," you covered your face in your hands, struggling to get over your shyness.
Minho laughed as he rubbed your back reassuringly.
"Okay, okay. Taemin, you're obviously quite into Y/N here. Don't worry, it doesn't bother me at all, in fact it's kind of sweet, because Y/N's always had a huge crush on you and was pretty nervous to meet you. Mostly sexual feelings. We're not exclusive and we're not jealous people, so if you want you can play with us tonight."
Taemin sat stunned for a few moments, then turned to you.
"Y/N, would you want that?"
"I really, really would," you admitted, taking your hands off your face so you could see Taemin and show him that you meant it.
"This is insane," Taemin said after a heavy moment of silence, smiling as he ran his hands through his hair, almost as if trying to prepare himself for something.
"Are we all saying yes, then," Minho asked.
"Yes," you said with more confidence now.
"Yeah, we are," Taemin nodded, a nervous smile playing on his lips.
"So Taemin, could I have that kiss now," you asked sweetly.
Taemin only made a "come here" motion with his finger in your direction. You smiled and got up to join him on the other sofa across from Minho. Taemin patted the spot next to himself and you followed, sitting next to him. The two of you turned to each other, leaning against the back of the sofa as you simply looked at each other for a little while.
"You're very pretty, you know," he said to you.
"Thank you! And you're fucking gorgeous," you giggled as you complimented him back.
"Oh Taem, Y/N likes it when someone's in charge," Minho grinned from his spot across from you.
Taemin nodded and turned to you again, placing a hand at the back of your neck and stroking your jaw with his thumb. He pulled you in close, his lips a hair's breadth away from yours as he hesitated. You reached for him, your hand stroking through his hair and you brought your body flush to his.
Something shifted in him then as he closed his eyes and set his lips upon yours. It was even better than you had imagined it. His lips were so lush, soft and responsive, and he set a slow, gentle pace which you were all too happy to match. His fingers were restless, caressing you, touching bits of skin he could reach, slipping down your shoulder to your waist and he pulled you in even more, pressed against you now so that you felt his warmth through the thin t-shirt he wore. Taemin took your bottom lip between his lips gently, running his tongue over it and giving it a small bite in the gentlest way, and you couldn't help the moan that bubbled up from your chest. Taemin smiled into the kiss for a moment before diving between your parted lips to caress your tongue with his. It felt electric. Sudden heat flooded your body at the feel of him so close and intimate and you whimpered, involuntarily pressing yourself into him and grinding against him. As gentle as he was being, he didn't miss the signs and he pulled your body into his lap, without separating from your lips.
The new position had you pressed right against the bulge in his jeans and you could feel that he was hard. It was a delectable kind of satisfaction when you rolled your hips against him, putting a slight friction on your clit through the layers of clothing and feeling him swell more under you. It was Taemin's turn to drop a moan into your mouth and he bucked up into you slightly, deepening the kiss as you luxuriated in the feeling of him sucking on your tongue.
"Fucking hell, you guys are hot together," Minho rasped as you felt the sofa dip a little from his weight as he joined you and Taemin. You felt Minho's hands playing with the buttons of your shirt and you finally separated from Taemin, both your breaths shaky and unsteady.
"Did he live up to that reputation, baby," Minho asked with a grin.
"Oh hell yes," you smiled back and leaned over to give Minho a reassuring kiss as well.
"Don't be shy," Minho said to a patient but stiff Taemin, and returned to undoing your buttons. Taemin's hands then quickly slipped under your shirt to undo your bra, not even waiting for Minho to take your shirt off. You felt the clasp pop open and the garments were removed from you by the respective pair of eager hands.
Minho flung his own shirt over his head before he manhandled you off Taemin's lap and into his, which Taemin took as a cue to remove his own shirt. Minho instantly latched his lips on to one of your nipples, sucking and teasing as you mewled at the sensation and the visual of two half naked gorgeous men.
Taemin was quick to slip his fingers into your pants, beneath the waistband of your underwear and straight to your heat. A surprised moan from you and a jerk of your hips into his hand reassured him and he circled his digits around your clit lightly. He scooted over closer and pulled you in for another kiss while Minho still focused on your breasts, massaging and wrapping his lips around your nipples in turn.
Taemin moaned into your mouth when you bit his plump bottom lip playfully, and he quickly got rid of the rest of his clothes. He tugged roughly at your pants until they were off and tossed aside and Minho deftly slipped off your underwear as he continued lavishing attention on your breasts.
"Taem, you should taste her," Minho murmured against your skin and Taemin didn't hesitate, pulling you down to lay you across the sofa and positioning himself between your legs. He kissed you while Minho was catching up in the undressing department. You lost yourself in him as you felt his weight pressing you down. He was slimmer than Minho but still nicely toned, his skin warm and smooth and you caressed every bit of it you could reach. Your hand slid down his abs to palm at his bare cock and Taemin hummed against your lips as you stroked him a few times.
"You first," he whispered, then slid down your body and pushed your thighs apart wider to settle in between them.
You felt a hand wind into your hair and tug. Minho was above you, guiding you towards his own cock. You knew what he wanted and you opened wide to take him. He wasn't as careful as Taemin, knowing your limits well by now, and he thrust into your mouth.
Between your legs Taemin was kissing a teasing trail up your thigh and when he reached your center, he placed a kiss right on your clit. He traced the outlines of your folds with gentle fingers, then dove in to lick a stripe over your core. You hummed around Minho's cock in your mouth, eager to feel Taemin's heavenly lips on your pussy.
Taemin focused on your clit first, licking and sucking it into full attention as he teased your opening with his fingers. Feeling how wet you already were had him slipping his fingers right in and you moaned loudly.
"You shouldn't talk with your mouth full, babe," Minho said above you and thrust harder into your mouth, nearly choking you. You were used to him but it still needed some preparation, his member was long and heavy and it was easy to get overwhelmed. You cupped his balls and stroked the base of him that you couldn't reach with this angle.
Taemin was fingering you as he sucked on your clit expertly, finding a rhythm that was calm but at the same time worked you up so fast that you were panting around Minho's length pumping into your mouth. You were bucking your hips up at Taemin's ministrations but he quickly pressed you down. His fingers left you and he eagerly lapped at your entrance, shoving his tongue inside you as far as he could reach.
You were losing your rhythm on Minho and you let him fuck your mouth instead. You felt suspended between the two men and their attention. Years of working together seemed to translate into an unconscious synchronicity of their rhythm, Taemin's tongue pushing into you just as Minho's cock withdrew from your mouth.
Sensing that things had escalated, Minho pulled out completely and tugged you up and away from Taemin.
"Feeling good, are we," he asked and you could only give a blissful hum and nod. "Good. Now you're going to show Taeminnie how good you are with your pretty mouth while I fuck this soaking pussy. Don't think I couldn't hear how wet you got for Taemin, sweetheart."
You moaned at his words, getting on all fours instinctively and pushing your ass out at Minho who wasted no time positioning himself behind you and placing your legs outside his to spread you open.
Taemin bent down to kiss you, cupping your face as he had done earlier. You honestly felt you could get addicted to kissing him. His lips were so pliant over yours that when Minho slid inside you it came as a shock as you hadn't noticed him preparing and lining up.
Minho started with slow, deep thrusts, making you feel every inch of him as he filled you all the way before withdrawing. He knew you loved it when he was all the way inside of you and you felt your mind going completely blank at the feel of Minho stuffing you full and Taemin at your lips.
"Where did you go, gorgeous," Taemin asked sweetly as he withdrew from you, pretty eyes searching yours until you responded to him with a fucked-out smile. His hand that was caressing your face suddenly clenched in a hard grip of your jaw and Taemin rose up on his knees to bring his cock to your lips.
He gripped it and tapped the tip against your lips playfully until you opened up. Taemin then buried his hand in your hair and pulled you down onto his cock roughly. He wasn't as long as Minho but you still sputtered at the sudden thrust. Taemin didn't let up, however, and set about thrusting quickly into your mouth right away.
Minho quickened his pace behind you as well and his hand came down on your ass a few times, the loud sound of the spanks almost echoing in the room.
"You can take all of me, can't you beautiful," you heard Taemin say breathily above you. He didn't wait for you to answer and instead pushed harder into your mouth. You slacked your jaw in a rush as you felt his tip bump against the back of your throat and you barely prepared to take him before he thrust again. Behind you Minho pulled out for a moment but only to tease your sensitised pussy. He ran the head of his cock between your folds, trailing through the slickness you covered him with and making lewd, sloppy sounds as he tapped his cock against your wetness.
You were too busy deepthroating Taemin to protest but your body jerked and your back arched at Minho's teasing.
"Fuck, you're really good at that," Taemin sighed as he kept fucking your mouth. "I'm getting close here..."
Minho stopped his teasing at that and plunged back into you, forcing a muffled groan out of you. He angled you in a deeper bend to your back and he started slamming into you hard and fast, in the way he knew made you lose your senses. And lose your senses you did, moaning around Taemin and struggling to hold yourself up.
"You're so fucking wet, babe, you're dripping all over my cock. Such a good pussy, taking me so well," Minho growled as he fucked you mercilessly, hands in a bruising grip at the flesh of your hips.
Between Minho's dirty talk and your throat massaging his cock Taemin was about ready to burst.
"Oh god, Y/N, I'm going to..."
Before he could finish the sentence, he felt the tension crest low in his groin and spasm, his cock twitching in your mouth as he started emptying himself down your throat. You made an effort to look up at him and what you saw had you nearly at the edge yourself. Taemin was absolutely gorgeous as he was cumming and the high moans coming out of his delicious lips were the icing on the cake.
You were still busy swallowing his cum as Minho's thrusts into you got sloppy and jerky, a sign that he was close as well. He knew he wouldn't last long and he reached a hand between your legs to rub your clit and bring you down with him. The feeling of him hitting so deep inside you and the added stimulation had you going crazy and you finally pulled away from Taemin, screaming your pleasure.
You felt the tell-tale excessively deep thrust from Minho and on the next one you felt start to pulsate inside you as he was spilling into your heat. The sensation of him filling you and his fingers still dancing over your clit pulled you over the edge and your walls fluttered around his cock.
You came around him with a drawn out moan and he grunted as you both rode out your highs together. Taemin sat back catching his breath as he watched you both reach your peaks, a lusty smile on his face.
Once you were ready to calm down, Taemin got up first and brought tissues to help clean you up a little. You felt too boneless to get up and lay your head in Minho's lap and your legs across Taemin's for a while. A blissful silence hung over the three of you as Minho stroked your hair and Taemin caressed your thighs.
"Should we clean up properly now," Minho asked as he tapped your cheek affectionately with his fingertip.
"Only if you two carry me into the bath," you said with your voice still hoarse.
Taemin chuckled and pinched you playfully.
Minho caught Taemin's eyes.
"Taem, you can stay the night, you know."
Taemin nodded in agreement.
The two then got up in unison and made a chair with their arms for you to sit on as you laughed and let them carry you to the bathroom.
