Day 12: Spitroasting (Hongyungi)
1.6k words -> top hongjoong, top yunho, bottom mingi
Usually, Yunho and Hongjoong liked to take turns with their boyfriend. They didn’t want to overwhelm him, especially since Mingi was typically more reserved in bed, and since they both liked to be rough with him in their own personal ways. Mingi was completely fine with the way they treated him during sex, because he knew that once they were done, his boyfriends would go back to being their sweet selves, always taking good care of him. He loved the way Hongjoong degraded him, the way Yunho pulled his hair, the way they both completely wrecked him until he was sobbing and begging.
Hongjoong and Yunho had asked Mingi before if he would be open to trying with both of them at once, but at the time Mingi said no, that he wouldn’t be able to handle it. Now though, Mingi was thinking about taking them up on the offer. His boyfriends had been gone at work all day, and Mingi was left alone at home with a familiar feeling of neediness that seemed like it was taking over him. He wanted his boyfriends so badly — both of them — and he needed them to hurry up and get back so he could tell them that. He found things to keep himself busy, sitting and watching TV for awhile, trying to nap but failing, playing with their cat, Haneul, and baking. Nothing he did got rid of the feeling, but it passed the time, and looking at the clock again now, he realized that his boyfriends should be getting home any minute. He sat back down on the couch, nervously shaking his leg slightly while he waited.
When the front door opened and Mingi heard the sound of Yunho and Hongjoong’s voices, he practically leaped up from the couch, running to the foyer to meet them. When he came around the corner, Yunho and Hongjoong turned to look at him, small smiles on their faces.
“Did you have a good day off, princess?” Yunho asked, stepping forward to give Mingi a small kiss and then making space for Hongjoong to do the same.
“I kept busy.” Mingi said, fidgeting with his fingers, a habit that didn’t go unnoticed.
“Something wrong, Min?” Hongjoong asked, noticing his hands. “You look really on edge.”
Mingi looked nervously at the floor for a moment before speaking up. “Well… I just really missed you. I feel really needy.” He admitted.
“Oh, honey.” Hongjoong began, placing a hand on his cheek. “I’m sorry we left you alone for so long. What do you want to do?”
“Well, you know a while back we talked about both of you guys fucking me at once?” Mingi asked, dropping his gaze away from Hongjoong and Yunho’s eyes again.
“Yeah.” Yunho answered, waiting for Mingi to continue.
“I want to try it.” Mingi continued, finally glancing up and meeting their eyes. “But not like… double penetration. I can’t do that. But maybe one of you in the front and one in the back?”
Mingi's face flushed a light pink as he spoke, suddenly becoming shy at the idea of saying everything he wanted out loud, even though he knew Hongjoong and Yunho would never judge him for it, he still felt awkward about it.
“Of course, whatever you want. We’ll be gentle.” Hongjoong said, trying to be reassuring.
“No.” Mingi said, shaking his head. Hongjoong and Yunho tilted their heads in confusion, looking at Mingi with a curious look.
“What do you mean, no?” Yunho asked, glancing at Hongjoong.
“I mean, I want you guys to be the same as you always are. Just because it’s a new experience doesn’t mean I want you guys to act differently than you normally do. I like the way you are… I just want you to be like that together.” Mingi explained.
Hongjoong and Yunho nodded in agreement, sharing a look and then looking back at Mingi.
“If that’s what the princess wants, then that’s what the princess will get.” Yunho said, smiling back at Mingi. “If you need a break, or if you need to stop, you can tap out, okay? A safe word won’t work if your mouth is full, will it?”
Mingi chuckled and shook his head. Hongjoong reached out, grabbed his hand, and started pulling him away to their bedroom. Yunho followed, shutting the door to the bedroom behind him. Hongjoong and Yunho had a way of snapping into their “bedroom personas” when they were in the right mood, and that suddenly became evident whenever the door shut.
“Strip.” Hongjoong said, crossing his arms and standing in front of Mingi.
Mingi was always good. He listened, and he obeyed, because he just wanted to please his boyfriends. He started to strip, pulling off his t-shirt, followed by his sweatpants and socks, until he was completely bare except for his tight boxers. The outline of his hard cock showed through the fabric. He was big, but it didn’t matter, he preferred bottoming anyway. He just wanted to be a hole for his boyfriends to fill. His boxers had a large wet spot on the front of them from his leaking cock.
After a moment, he finally stripped off his last layer, standing completely naked in front of Hongjoong and Yunho.
“All fours.” Yunho commanded, pointing to the floor. Mingi listened, dropping to his knees and leaning forward to put his hands down. When he was positioned, Hongjooong and Yunho started to strip, taking off their own pants, followed by their work pants, their own socks, and then their boxers. Hongjoong walked over to his nightstand, pulling out a bottle of lube and walking back over to Mingi. He dropped to his knees on the floor behind Mingi, tracing a hand down Mingi’s back. Yunho did the same in front of Mingi, bringing his fingers under Mingi’s chin to tilt his head up to meet his gaze.
“Are you ready, princess? Wanna be fucked nice and stupid?” Yunho asked, brushing his thumb over Mingi’s bottom lip. Mingi nodded in response, and Yunho moved his fingers to grip his face. “Words. Speak. I know you know how.”
“Yes. I’m ready.” Mingi confirmed, and Yunho released his harsh grip. Yunho slipped two long fingers into Mingi’s mouth, and he instinctively swirled his tongue around them.
Behind him, Hongjoong continued running his hands over him, before pulling away to squirt lube on his fingers. Hongjoong traced a cold finger around Mingi’s rim, giving him a slight shock, and then pushed in slowly, dragging a moan out of Mingi that was muffled by Yunho’s fingers in his mouth. He moved his finger in and out, carefully opening him up before adding a second one. He scissored his fingers gently, stretching Mingi open. His motions, combined with Yunho’s fingers, drew whines out of Mingi, and he already trembled slightly.
After a few minutes, Yunho slipped his fingers out, a string of saliva connecting them to Mingi’s mouth for a second before breaking. At the same time, Hongjoong decided Mingi was prepped enough, and he retracted his fingers as well. He squirted more lube out of the bottle, spreading it on his cock and lining himself up with Mingi’s entrance.
“Spit on it.” Yunho said, lifting his hips up to line up his cock with Mingi’s mouth. Mingi listened to Yunho’s instructions, spitting on his cock and then sticking his tongue out to show that he was ready. Yunho slowly pushed into Mingi’s mouth, giving him time to adjust.
From behind, Hongjoong also pushed in, his hands on Mingi’s hips to keep himself steady. They both gave him time to warm up to their size before moving, slow at first. Yunho gripped Mingi’s hair, holding it tight, and Hongjoong’s fingers dug into Mingi’s hips as they started to speed up. Yunho pushed into Mingi’s throat, causing Mingi to gag slightly, his eyes watering.
“Fucking whore.” Yunho said, smirking down at Mingi, his grip still tight on his hair.
Hongjoong found a perfect angle, pounding into Mingi from behind, his thrusts aggressive. Mingi groaned, but they were mostly muffled by Yunho’s cock.
“You dirty little thing.” Hongjoong said, his grip on Mingi’s hips becoming stronger, probably strong enough to leave bruises. “Fucking slut wants to be wrecked, hm?”
Yunho chuckled, giving Mingi a good face-fucking, tears dripping out of Mingi’s eyes.
They went on like that for a while, Yunho pounding Mingi’s throat while Hongjoong pounded his ass, Mingi trembling between them. Yunho came first, with a hard thrust into Mingi’s mouth, spilling cum straight into his throat. He pulled out, a mix of saliva and cum dripping from Mingi’s mouth as he breathed heavily, trying to catch his breath. Hongjoong came next, deep inside of Mingi with a groan, filling him up. Then, finally, Mingi came onto the floor underneath him, spurting white cum into a puddle below him.
When Hongjoong pulled out, it took everything in Mingi to not collapse straight onto the floor, but his boyfriends noticed how wrecked he was and they helped him up to clean him off.
“How was that?” Hongjoong asked, reaching up to fix Mingi’s messed up hair — a result of Yunho’s hands.
“Fucking perfect.” Mingi said through heavy breaths. Yunho and Hongjoong walked Mingi to the bathroom, running a bath for him and helping him in. They tended to him for the rest of the night, catering to everything he wanted or needed, being the sweet boyfriends Mingi always knew they were.
