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[A/N.] In this part: Johnny, Kun, Jaehyun, Renjun, Jaemin, Shotaro, Chenle
In part 2: Yuta, Doyoung, Jungwoo, Jeno, Yangyang, Sungchan, Jisung
ik shotaro left nct but I already finished writing his part b4 that announcement. Shotaro and sungchan were treated like shit and I hope sm keeps their promise and debut them in a boy group soon!!!
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This man loves teasing. He will randomly decide to tease you just because he's bored and wants to make you horny and/or make you punish him. He's not shy to be the one to initiate sex, he will for sure tease you with lingering kisses on your neck, collarbone, shoulder, hands, tits, stomach and thighs until you become a bit more rough on him and degrade him, pin him down, choke him or tie his hands. Not surprisingly, he's probably the most confident in himself and will go as far as even teasing you in public or in front of his members (in secret), whispering dirty things to you at a restaurant, resting his hand on your thigh under the table, going closer and closer to your pussy while joking around with Mark. All of this shit will be done with a smile on his face, no regret or nervousness.
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钱锟 / 전곤 / kun
Kun best boy. Since he has many hardships as a leader of a group of energy crazy boys, in a romantic relationship he prefers just giving his partner the power to make all the decisions so he doesn't have to think for once. Therefore he typically just does everything you say obediently, always such a good boy. The only time he would ever "tease you" is when you tell him to worship your body since that order is open for different interpretations, so then his tongue will swirl around your nipples and his mouth will create hickeys all over your boobs (he's a titty guy) as his cold fingertips tickle your thighs, neglecting giving you attention where you need him the most until you finally pull on his hair and force his head down to choke him with your thighs as he gladly eats you out. That's the closest to a tease he'll be. He just wants to be a good boy and only do what you tell him to, never have to use his brain. No, instead he prefers when you tease him and torture him by sitting or grinding your wap on his thighs, abs, chest — everywhere but his dick and tongue — until he's begging for your sweet pussy, only to have you shove your fingers in his mouth to suck on. Best boy.
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정윤오 / jaehyun / jay / jamal / jeffrey
a spoon switch (lol) he will be the little spoon for you when you want him to and that's when he likes to be naughty! Don't get me wrong he can be such a cutie and just be happy with your arms around him — but sometimes he feels a bit more bratty than cutie. As soon as you envelope him in your arms, his back against you, his dimples make an appearance and dirty thoughts cloud his head. Twenty minutes into the movie you feel a large, warm hand on your ass (he has long arms and can probably reach). He smirks (which you can't see) but doesn't say anything to make it seem like an innocent touch, although his little head is coming up with more dirty ideas. A few minutes later he kneads the fatness for a little bit. "Hm, baby?" "Nothing, it's just soft," himbo says. You know what he's doing — seeing as similar instances happened many times before in this position — and you play along moving your cold hand up to his tiddie. "Hm?" he mumbles. "Nothing, it's just soft," you say and he blushes, flustered at your teasing. A few minutes of breathing later, the large, warm hand moves a bit lower and you think he's just gonna touch behind your upper thighs, which he did very often both as a little and a big spoon. You're not prepared when his long arm reaches all the way past your butt to your pussy to massage your lips and the tip of his long middle finger reaching your clit, smirking again. Safe to say you didn't watch the rest of the movie.
(a/n. Jaehyun my bias? Whaaaat— I have no idea what ur talking abt...)
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黄仁俊 / 런쥔 / renjun
He's such a good boy so he rarely teases you. However, he has his moments when he's not your angel, like when he's feeling a teeny tiny bit jealous over you laughing way too hard with Haechan or giving Jisung all your smiles and hair ruffling, unconsciously ignoring your dear, sweet boyfriend who's watching you from across the room. In those cases he will get a bit annoyed and try to think of how to get your attention which usually would be by pouting at you or sitting down next to you and resting his head on your shoulder to get you to look at him. But...other times it might go further if you still don't give him attention. He'll go "hmph oh well" and sit opposite to you and send you a nude and a nasty text and just watch your reaction with a smile.
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나재민 / jaemin
Babie acts naughty sometimes just because he's bored or wants your attention or he forgets your rules. It could have just been a slow day, watching Netflix and cuddling, nothing special when he decides to put his face in your tits, insisting that "it's just so comfortable" only to end up lifting your shirt up to kiss your boobs. And he knows he looks so, so pretty when he's making out with your boobs and looking up at you innocently; he knows that will either lead to you pushing his head down to squish his neck and cheeks between your thighs or to you teasing him back by pushing him away and masturbating, not letting him touch you or himself — either way is a happy way. He will usually be a good boy though. Just a little needy every now and then when he feels like it.
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大崎将太郎 / おさきしょたろ / 쇼타로 / shotaro
Omg babie. He's such a good boy and always obeys your orders during sex, result from having an obsession with being praised by his partner. That being said he only ever teases you in very certain circumstances. These circumstances include when he's needy for your attention either because you haven't spent much time together lately or because he's jealous of the attention you give to Yuta (or *insert another hot bitch*), or when he unfortunately gets influenced by movies, music or guy friends to act more dominant or take more charge in bed — either way, he will act so confident, resting his hand on your ass in public, biting your neck, telling you all the dirty things he will do to you when you get home. And every single time ends in the with him whimpering "mommy" as he cums, tears on his cheeks, thanking you profusely and promising you to always be your good boy.
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钟辰乐 / 鍾辰樂 / 천러 / chenle
(A/n. I'll add him when this post gets 150 votes since his part is not finished yet and I rlyyy wanted to post this anyway!!)
title: for your eyes only | part of christmas must be something more
pairing: jeong jaehyun x oc
summary: jaehyun doesn't know it yet, but he looks really pretty in pink.
genre: smut, non-idol au, established relationship, (implied) polyamorous relationship, smutmas
warnings: cross-dressing | public (kinda), cross-dressing, feminization, sex toys (anal vibrator), oral sex (f receiving), lot of praises, pet names, pegging, overstimulation, coming untouched, dubcon (when will jade and jaehyun stop trying new kinks without talking before? never. that’s it, that’s the dubious consent, jae is unsure as always but he discovers a new kink so...) sub!jaehyun, dom!oc
a/n: babygirl jaehyun brain goes brrrr. the clothes he wears are linked, i tried to describe them cause i know it gives wattpad 2012 but i thought that with pictures you could visualize it better
Jaehyun had no idea how he ended there, walking around the mall trying to seem unbothered by the random vibrations that were making him go crazy.
Or well, he did. It was Jade’s fault as always.
“You want me to wear this outside?” Jaehyun squealed once Jade’s words hit him as he turned the butt plug in his hands, looking at it with wide eyes.
“Mh, mh,” she hummed as if she didn’t propose anything scandalous.
Well, not like they were going to do anything wild that day. It was just an afternoon to go shopping at the mall for fun since the others were busy or weren’t in the mood to go out.
“I — I…” he stammered. “Why don’t you do this with Taeyong? I’m pretty sure he would be absolutely down for it.”
She chuckled, finishing fixing her hair in the slicked-back ponytail with the side bang, and then turned back to him, still unaffected by the whole thing.
“It’s just for fun, it’s not like I will fuck you somewhere in the mall,” she teased with a smirk before winking at him.
“Okay, then why?”
“I want you to be ready for when we come home and I can peg you.”
“Again?”
“You had a blast last time, don’t hide it, you came like three times and two untouched so you can’t say you don’t like it.”
“Fine,” he huffed before his face blushed red and he asked, “can you prep me?”
After years, Jaehyun still had no idea how she could have so much power over him and convince him to do anything. Not that they couldn’t stop if he didn’t want to, but he didn’t really want to.
It was fine, for now. The long sweater and the coat were hiding his semi-hard boner and since it was Wednesday there weren’t many people around. The vibrations were also always very low or zero, and the feeling of being filled was oddly nice.
Everything was going overall well; walking around the different shops holding hands and bags as they looked for gifts and things they needed.
“I need to buy some clothes,” Jade exclaimed, dragging him into a shop.
“Clo-closet empty?” He asked when they were halfway through it, confused by the number of skirts and sweater tops she was picking up, but she didn’t answer.
“Do you like this pink top?” She asked, ignoring his words, picking up a button-up pastel pink cardigan that reached just above the navel.
He hummed. “It’d look a-amazing on you,” he forced out. Even though he didn’t really get the point of wearing cropped tops in winter, they were indeed cute, especially on her. And he didn’t even understand why she was giggling at his answer but the low vibrations down there weren’t making him dare to let out many words, afraid moans were going to come out instead.
“I — I don’t think we can both come in together,” he mumbled when she pushed him into the fitting room with her after getting everything she needed.
“I’m sure no one will care,” Jade replied, smiling at him.
“Are you going to try them on?” He asked, eyes skimming over her body nervously as he bit his thumb’s nail. Seeing her half-naked was the last thing he needed, to be honest. “Why are you smiling like that?” His voice was shaky and low, trying to understand the look on her face. “You don’t… you don’t want me to…” he whispered incredulously, gaze now falling on the skimpy clothes she picked.
“You don’t want to look pretty for me?” She asked, voice gentle and head tilted to the side, staring at him softly.
“I don’t… I’ve never done this. I… What if somebody comes in?”
“The door is locked, and I’m pretty sure nobody would barge in without at least knocking first.”
“I’m a… I mean, I’m a man and those are…” he almost whimpered, voice shaking more. “Like there’s nothing wrong with it, and clothes are clothes, it’s just I — I’ve never seen myself like this.”
“I know,” she replied, turning around to look through her bag and grabbing something. “Are you totally uncomfortable with that?” She checked in. Jade knew that trying something like this out of the blue and in public was a big move, especially with him. Taeyong wouldn’t have blinked an eye, probably he would’ve even picked something himself that he wanted to try, considering how much he found out he loved wearing her clothes, but Jaehyun was totally new to this, and she couldn’t risk making him uncomfortable.
Jaehyun gulped, biting his lips. She looked amazing in pink soft typically considered feminine clothes, Taeyong looked pretty wearing those clothes, but he never, ever, imagined wearing anything of that kind. No matter how much he found that peachy pink beautiful and how soft most of the things felt to the touch… there was nothing wrong with that, but he wasn’t like that.
Yet, here he was.
Seriously pondering if he should’ve given in or not. He breathed deeply, they could’ve stopped at any moment, Jade would’ve never forced him into something he wasn’t comfortable with, and maybe it would’ve turned out a fun thing to try.
“You won’t mock me, right? This is —shit— not to make fun of me?”
“No, peach,” she replied, caressing his face. “I’d never do that. I’ve been thinking you’d look amazing with something softer. There’s nothing that deserves shaming in wearing feminine clothes, or make-up. You are a very pretty boy and I think you’d look amazing in those clothes.”
And when his dick twitched in his pants at that pet name, he knew he was too far gone to tell her no. So he hummed, gaining a comforting smile. He was with her, nothing could’ve gone wrong.
“Wear this,” she said handing him a pink-laced panties.
“These are yours,” he whispered. It was embarrassing but he remembered all her lingerie by heart.
“Yeah, I’m not going to make you try this stuff like this.”
“But I’m… I’m big,” Jaehyun mumbled, the tip of his ears turning red as he stared at the floor.
She chuckled, well, that was the point of everything. “It’s fine, they should cover pretty much of you… if you’re not hard.”
He hummed, turning around, and starting to get rid of his pants and underwear, disgusted by the way the black boxers had a visible wet patch on the front. He held in a whimper when the fabric brushed against his —pretty much— hard dick and then turned around.
“Are you okay?” She checked in, lifting his lowered head with two fingers.
He nodded, lips pressed together.
“Good,” she replied, kissing him gently. “If it gets too much we’ll stop,” she reassured him. “I know it is a pretty rough start for something like this since we’ve never done this.”
Jaehyun smiled, heart jumping in his throat when she looked through the skirts.
“We’ll start with something long, okay?” She said, picking up a knee-length black skirt with white lines that formed black squares.
“That’s long for you?” he asked, eyeing the piece she was holding.
“It’s long, babe.”
“It’s mid-length for me, it will never arrive at my knees, fuck.”
“Try it,” she handed it to him. “I’m sure it’ll look amazing. The white lines are pretty.”
He grabbed it with shaky hands. “You… you’ll look?”
“Want me to turn around?”
“No, no,” he stopped her, voice dying in his throat. “I — I feel… need your comfort.”
She smiled. “I’m right here, babe. You’re doing good.”
And with that, he slipped into the skirt, the soft fabric slipped easily around his thighs and then on his waist, sitting pretty on his hips… weirdly prettily he thought as he swirled around to look at himself in the mirror.
“You look beautiful, do you like it?” She asked, caressing his hips softly.
“Mhh,” he hummed, “it’s nice… I guess.”
“Do you feel like trying a top too?”
“I don’t… I don’t think they’ll fit me.”
“We’ll make your big boobs fit somehow,” she joked but the comment made him redden even more.
“No, no, please,” he mumbled when the vibrations picked up as he pulled his sweater off and tried to grab the white woolen sweater she was passing to him.
“I’m sure you can take it, right? You can be my good boy?”
“Ye-yeah, be good… for you,” he whimpered, turning around trying not to fall on the ground and looking at the mirror as he tried to get into the top. “I’m stuck,” he whined, struggling to pull down the sleeves.
“Here,” she reassured, pulling it down for him and then fixing it on his body.
“Thank — thank you,” Jaehyun whispered, lifting his gaze to the mirror. “I think it’s, umh, a little tight.”
“It looks good on you, though,” she said, now caressing the exposed bit of his waist that neither the skirt nor the top covered. “We can leave it though, if you don’t like it.”
“Yeah. I — I want to, mmph,” he whimpered, hand flat against the wall in front of him and legs pressed together as the vibrations picked up again. “Not fair.”
“You want?” Jade asked, ignoring his words, raising the vibrations even more, hearing his breath getting heavier.
“The — the pink.”
“The top or the skirt? Or both?”
He turned around struggling on his knees, already hating how overwhelmed he was. “You choose.”
“Maybe you can try this one?” She proposed.
“It’s… it’s a dress.”
“A beautiful dress, you loved it before when I took it.”
“On… on you,” he replied, swallowing hard. “You’d look, uh, pretty, you’d look so so —fuck— pretty.”
She cupped his chin. “You’d look pretty in it. Try it. We’re here for you.”
He nodded, soft mumbles spilling out of his mouth senselessly, getting out of the skirt easily. “I’m stuck,” he almost cried when the top blocked him again and he shivered when he felt her touch on his abs, holding in a moan when her fingers grazed his sensitive nipples. “Here, baby boy,” she kissed him slowly before passing him the dress.
“It’s silky,” he noticed, feeling the fabric in his hand. “I might like it.”
“Silk dresses are the best, they give me the best confidence boost,” she said, helping him put it on, the fabric stretching around his fit muscles, and then wrapping around his body perfectly, falling loosely around him.
And it did feel good, somehow he liked the way the material felt on his skin, and the way it fell on his body, the v-line showing most of his chest, the long sleeves dropping softly on his arms.
“So?” She asked
“I — I like it,” he confessed and then a low moan rolled out of his lips when, swinging the skirt, it brushed against his tip. “I’ll take it off, now.”
“Skirt and pink top, now,” she cheered, putting the white top aside to remember not to buy it. “Your favourites.”
He blushed harder, a faint smile on his face and anticipation rising until he realized he was naked, hard on, vibrating toy in his ass, and laced panties in a fucking fitting room. “I — I don’t think this is a good idea,” he said, covering, making her lift a brow.
“The wet stain on your panties says otherwise, baby.”
“No, I… I’m so… so…”
“Pretty? Beautiful? Graceful?”
“Exposed.”
She walked closer, pressing her lips on his, kissing him harder. “There’s only me, peach. And to me, you look amazing.”
He nodded, feeling high on pleasure, disconnected. “I — please, slow — slow them.”
“Put the skirt on first.”
“I — I can’t. No, fuck,” he cried, voice clipped, abs twitching as the vibration got higher again before slowing down, the ups and downs cutting his breath short.
“Skirt,” she ordered.
He tried to move in it, almost falling to the ground, feeling it was impossible to move. “It’s small.”
“It’s perfect.”
Jaehyun turned around in the mirror. “You can see my butt,” he said in a high-pitched voice. “And my… my, fuck.”
“Your cock in those pretty panties? Yeah, it looks beautiful.”
He started to tap his feet on the ground, swallowing harder. “I can’t.”
“You can, you’re doing pretty amazing even if you’re making a mess.”
He looked down, shivering at the way he could feel the pre-cum stick to the fabric of the panties.
“Need help with the cardigan?” She asked, and he hummed, letting her put it on him, this time without teasing the sensitive buds on his chest.
“See, they look pretty together, do you like the way it feels?”
“I like the top,” he confessed, touching it. “I look good, yeah, fuck.”
“You look really fuckable,” she teased, making him lose a beat.
“Is it… a compliment?”
She hummed before touching him with one hand as the other controlled the vibration making him bend over. “No, baby, up,” she said grabbing his hair and pulling him back against her.
Jaehyun’s eyes went wide when their bodies touched and his back pressed against her.
“Are,” he started, words dying in his mouth, “are you wearing the —shit, shit, fuck—”
“I can’t wait to go back home to fuck you,” she whispered against his ear, pressing the strap-on harder against him.
“No, no. We really, we shouldn’t be doing this,” he whined, voice shaking and heart pounding loud.
“No one will hear,” she said, moving a hand forward to touch him and starting to kiss his neck. “Well, If you keep quiet.”
“No, no,” he cried, even if his body bucked against her. He did want her, so fucking badly, and he wouldn’t even have minded this if he was more used to it, but he wasn’t. He wasn’t. He was so bad at this, he wasn’t like Taeyong, or her. They were really good at following the rules, at knowing what they were doing, but he was terrible.
“Orange,” he cried, tears spilling down his face and she immediately pulled away, shutting the vibrator down and turning him around.
“Hey, baby, look at me,” she ordered with a caring tone, caressing his face.
“I… I’m sorry,” Jaehyun whimpered.
“No, no,” she reassured. “No apologies, babe. We said we would stop. I’m sorry, I should’ve known this would’ve been too much for you.”
“I want you.”
“No, you don’t need to force yourself.”
“No, please, can you,” he panted, sitting on the stool but regretting when the toy pushed against him, “can you listen? I said orange, not red.”
“Yeah, right. I just, okay, go on.”
“I… I want you, and I wa-want to do this,” he said, pointing at the clothes, “but at home. I want you to fuck me at home. I don’t think I’m ready for this. I know I’ve been prepped by now, but, I don’t feel, I don’t feel used enough to that, we never do it and you’re good, you’re so good, you’re the best, I’d let you do anything but I — I’m not like —”
She shushed him with a kiss, caressing his face, “It’s enough. No need to compare, okay?”
He nodded, reaching closer for another small kiss.
“Should we buy these things and go home?” She asked, quirking a brow when he stayed there. “Jae?”
“Baby. Call me, baby.”
She smiled tenderly at him; cheeks flushed, body slumped against the wall, fit thighs barely covered by the small pastel pink mini skirt and he looked so fucking cute in that soft cropped cardigan.
“Fine, baby. Can we leave?”
He shook his head, voice coming out as an embarrassed whisper, “I need to come, please. Can’t make it at home.”
“Are you sure you’ll buy that skirt?”
“Fo-for me?” He asked confused because he couldn’t quite understand the correlation with his request but, for the state he was in, he couldn’t even be able to add two plus two, so he didn’t think it through.
“Yeah, for you.”
“Yeah, I like it,” he replied. “You… you don’t want me to wear it outside, right?”
Jade smiled, almost chuckling. They didn’t define their reversed dynamics, mostly because having him on his knees seemed to be a one-time thing. Nothing of that kind ever happened again, well, apart from her trying to have some dominance but it always ended with him on top. So she didn’t even think they had anything to discuss, so technically she couldn’t even ask him to go that far, but it was cute that the thought didn’t cross his mind.
“No, I think I’d like to keep this for my eyes only… for now.”
“And not even the others, right?”
She shook her head, grabbing the remote and raising the vibrations unexpectedly, making him moan loudly.
“Are you insane?”
She laughed, and he let his head roll back when they didn’t stop.
“Is everything alright?” A voice from the outside asked and Jaehyun’s eyes went wide.
“Oh, umh,” he mumbled, trying to calm his breath but the vibrations kept being steady. “Yeah, thanks. I, mmh, turned and —shit— sorry, dumb me stubbed the toe against the seat.”
“Are you sure everything’s alright?”
“Yeah. It, ah, hurts, but it’s… fine, it’s fine, thanks.”
“Alright. If you need anything we’re at the desk.”
“Thanks,” he forced out, looking at Jade with what wanted to be glaring eyes.
“It’s too much,” he whispered, gripping the seat under him, knuckles going white.
“You said you wanted to come, didn’t you?”
He nodded, lips trapped in his teeth, feeling his brain fogged as not only the vibration kept going but now the toy pushed deeper into him.
“Kiss me,” he begged. “Please, tell me, tell me I’m doing —fuck— good. I’m your good boy, right? Even if I — even if I —fuck— stopped you?”
She kissed him. “Yes, you are always my good boy. Good boys know their limits, right?”
He hummed, bucking his hips up to get more contact with her.
“Good boys look pretty in their pretty feminine clothes.”
“Yeah.”
“And good boys come in them, too, right?”
Realization hit him. “Their not, not mine, not yet, not —fuck—”
“You will ruin them I’m sure, we’ll have to buy them.”
“They will —shit— they will know, no, uhm,” he moaned, rolling his head back, making his lips bleed from how hard he was pressing to hold back the moans as he felt the orgasm approach.
“I’m pretty sure they know already.”
He shook his head, tears starting to roll down. He didn’t want to make an embarrassing mess but it was either now or in the pants he was going to use to walk to the car and in the middle of the mall.
“Please,” he moaned.
“Come for me,” she ordered, raising the vibrations and sending him over the edge, knocking the breath out of him, eyes snapping open before squeezing shut as he felt the waves hit him.
“Good boy.” She kissed him, chest panting hard. “Good, good boy.”
“I need, need a moment,” he breathed out.
She chuckled, messing his hair playfully.
“Fuck, I…” he whispered, looking down. “I made a mess.”
“Pretty much. We can clean it up a little if it helps.”
“What if they ask why we’re buying something ruined?” He mumbled, bringing his hands to his face. When Jade kneeled at his level and started cleaning him up with a wet wipe he felt like crying.
“Better, babe?”
He nodded. “Tha-thank you.”
“I feel generous,” she said, chuckling. “I do the checkout and you’ll wait for me outside, okay?”
“Are you sure?”
She nodded, standing up and leaving a peck on his lips in the way. “You already crossed enough limits today,” she said. “And I need this to be over because I am not finished.”
When they arrived home they rushed upstairs, not even caring to check if somebody else was home.
“My panties look good on you,” she whispered, leaving him bare, the only thing covering him being her underwear that he never took off.
Jaehyun’s head lowered, too embarrassed to look at her. Hating the way his dick was hard once again, dripping pre-cum desperately.
“You’re so pretty when you’re embarrassed, you know?” She said, caressing his face, and lifting it from facing the floor. “When you stammer, when your voice shakes and gets higher, when you’re all red.” Her lips met his in a soft kiss before she pulled away, picking something from the bags full of clothes.
“Wait. You — you want me to wear it?” He asked, gulping hard, staring at the pink clothes in her hand.
“What have we bought them for?” She cocked her head, winking.
Jaehyun nodded. “Yeah, yeah, of course, of course,” he mumbled. “Can — can you help me with the cardigan? It — it gets stuck, and I — I —”
Jade kissed him, stopping his ramble. “I’m here, I surely will help my pretty boy to look like a doll.”
Jaehyun groaned in a high-pitched voice at the name, shivering when her fingers caressed his body. “Don’t tease me.”
She chuckled, humming under her breath before she told him to lift his arms and pushed the soft fuzzy cardigan on him again. “It looks so good on you, baby boy.”
His face colored of a bright pink again, looking down to admire how the top laid on him and found it hotter than he wanted to. But when she handed him the skirt he hesitated again, groaning when he had to bend to slip it on before it sat on his hips just like before.
“Do a twirl for me,” she ordered, and he obeyed with no second thoughts, shivering and whining when the skirt flew up and exposed him even more. “So, so pretty,” she praised, voice sultry and low. “Get on your knees.”
“On — on my knees?” He stuttered, eyes moving quickly around, thinking he heard wrong.
“Yes, babe, now.”
Jaehyun nodded, kneeling, whimpering when his dick brushed against the laced texture and pressed against his thigh, the toy still filling him, enough to drive him insane even if it wasn’t vibrating. He had no idea where he found the strength to look up, but he was glad he did when she started to undress, the heavy clothes dropping behind on the chair while she was only in her expensive bra, the strap-on toy hovering over him now that her panties where on the floor. He didn’t even know what took over him when he voluntarily leaned in and licked the tip while looking straight into her eyes, but none of them could care about the reason why, when this was so hot.
“Good boy,” she praised, holding the base and pushing closer to him, waiting for his mouth to open, pushing half the size in. “Get it all wet for me so I can fuck you hard.”
His eyes closed at her words, cock throbbing in his panties and he was glad the skirt at least covered that and the embarrassing amount of cum leaking out of his slit.
“It’s big,” he mumbled when the tip reached his back, and his eyes looked up at hers, shivering at the way she was staring at him, drifting his gaze when she chuckled and just started moving her hips against his face.
“Just like yours, isn’t it?” She teased, grabbing his hair to tug them behind and push the toy deeper in his mouth, making him gag on it and mumble words she could barely understand. And she knew that if only that wasn’t a toy she would’ve come already. She couldn’t even remember seeing him go down on any of their boyfriends, but it was so hot to see him choke on a dick and make a mess. She could see the wet patch on the skirt.
A louder moan rolled from her mouth when Jaehyun’s eyes rolled in the back of his head and his moans got messier, hips moving around while he tried to get some kind of relief while he eagerly sucked on the toy as if she could come from it. She pulled out and he gasped, spit rolling down his chin and red eyes looking up at her, trying to breathe in some air.
“Please,” he breathed out; chest panting and knees hurting against the floor, “fuck me, please. I — I need you.”
Jade smirked, tilting her head, and caressing his face, smearing the mess before pushing it back into his mouth. “Want mommy to fuck you?”
He nodded eagerly, gulping hard, swinging his hips side to side in anticipation. Shame long forgotten in the back of his brain.
“Get on the bed, princess.”
His brain spun at the name, legs barely supporting the weight of his body while he tried to run on the bed.
“Let me take this out of you, okay?” Her hand moved to push his legs apart, moving the panties to the side to have space to push the toy out, his hole already ruined by all the stretch it had been put under for the entire day.
“No, don’t take it off,” he screamed when she lifted the skirt, making her brow quirk.
“Eased into it, baby boy? Also, I wasn’t going to, I told you I want to fuck you in these.”
He hummed, relaxing again against the bed. “I — I like it. I look good in these and — and then —fuck,” he cried. For some reason, he was still feeling ashamed, but he was pretty sure it had nothing to do with the clothes. It was her, it was always her, and the way she got his inside twist in the best way every time she took control. “The top is — is soft, mhh, like it.”
She smiled, pouring some more lube on the strap before pushing in. His head rolled back as soon as the toy pushed past his rim, feeling the tip already stretching him more than the toy did.
“Are you okay?” She checked, staring at him, smiling when he only nodded frenetically and tried to open his eyes.
“Please, fuck me.”
Her hands moved on his thighs until they reached the back of his knees and pushed them close to his chest, bottoming completely. “You’re so ready for me, baby. See, you should always listen to me when I tell you to do something.”
“Is it — is it big-bigger?” He asked through ragged breaths, blinking his eyes as he tried to look down but failing to see anything other than his aching cock still pressed in the tight lingerie and her body pressed against him.
“No, baby boy, it’s always the same. Want it bigger?”
Jaehyun quickly shook his head. He could barely take this he didn’t even want to imagine something bigger. And when she laughed at his panicked face, he blushed red. “It’s just — I — I would fail you.”
She shook her head, kissing his lips, and rubbing a hand on his boner, making him hiss and whimper through the kiss. “You won’t ever fail me, baby. You’re so good, just look at you now.”
He hummed, nodding with his eyes closed, feeling on the edge every time her fingers grazed on his sensitive tip, the laced fabric sending stronger buzzes of pleasure through his bones.
“You’re so hard, baby,” she moaned, pressing harder on him, watching as his body twitched.
“Is — is it bad?”
“How can it be bad?”
Jaehyun didn’t reply, no words formed in his mind now that she started moving in and out with calculated thrusts. He was honestly surprised at how different she was when she had control, nothing of his lazy, subby girl was there, not even a faint memory. Her hips snapped with force, her legs strongly kept her body up, and her hands wrapped firmly around his waist, little did it matter they barely fit around him, her grip was still strong and made him shiver.
“Taking my cock so well, pretty boy,” she praised. Her eyes moved from his face to his legs, pussy clenching and dripping down the vibrator inside of her while she stared at his throbbing hard dick caged inside her pink panties and the skirt bouncing with every thrust. He truly was so pretty. A grin crept on her face when his hips started jerking up messily, a sweet reminder that he wasn’t used to all of this. And that only turned her on so much more, the way he was so vulnerable and open compared to their other times together drove her insane. There was something about having control over him that couldn’t compare to anything else.
It was so good that she couldn’t even get mad when he came untouched in his, hers, panties —at this point, it didn’t matter anymore— moaning and shaking. She didn’t care about rules with him, she just wanted to see his walls fall down, and the more he came, the better.
“I — I made a mess,” he groaned, choking on a small sob, looking down where his cum stained her panties and his skirt. Shaken by the orgasm and also by everything that was going on, he felt so vulnerable and he felt like he could cry. But apparently Jade was unfazed by this and it still wasn’t enough. “I’m sorry,” he still blubbered, fearing she was disappointed in him.
“I can’t drag you anywhere like you do with me, so I need you to turn around,” she ordered with a smile on her face, pulling out and staring at him with tender eyes that made him let out the breath he was holding in. “Face the mirror, pretty.”
“I — I don’t think I, umh, can stand,” he cried out, chest still panting, and legs shaking. Jade smiled, it was cute how much he could keep up when he was in his dominant space compared to his sub-space.
“You just have to turn on the bed and stand at the edge on your hands and knees,” she explained, caressing his thigh to soothe him.
Jaehyun nodded, pressing his lips in a thin line as he gathered the strength to move even an inch of his body. But, somehow, he did, positioning himself how she wanted, watching her move behind him, waiting patiently to feel her again. His eyes followed her move, silently admiring how she pressed against him, pulling down the drenched panties and throwing them at the side, and then pouring more lube inside his ass, making him twitch when the cold liquid made contact with his sensitive skin.
“This skirt was made for you,” she praised, lifting it up, exposing his bare ass and sinking deep inside him, hitting his prostate. Jaehyun’s head fell down, choked moans dying in his mouth as tears menaced to spill from his eyes.
“Look at yourself in the mirror,” she ordered, grabbing his hair to keep his head up, forcing him to meet his wasted image in the reflecting surface. “See how pretty you are?”
He hummed, biting his lips as he struggled to keep his eyes open, the pleasure fogging his brain fully.
“You are mommy’s pretty boy, aren’t you?” She asked, stopping her movement. “Aren’t you?” She groaned, tugging his hair.
“Ye-yeah, fuck, yes. Your pretty — umh,” he groaned, words dying in his mouth.
She smiled, hips picking the same rhythm. “Good boy.”
“Good — good girl,” he whispered, making her hips falter for a second, eyebrows quirking.
“Me?”
He shook his head. “M-me, please. Wanna — wanna be your good girl, please. Please, mommy, let me — call me a good girl.”
Jade was shocked, staring into his eyes in the mirror, not able to hide her expression. Not even Taeyong ever arrived that far, and that was the last thing she expected today —or ever— from Jaehyun. But just because she wasn’t expecting it, it didn’t mean she didn’t love it. So she shook her head, dusting out of her haze and started fucking him faster.
“Want to be mommy’s good girl?”
Jaehyun nodded, tears falling down his face as the overstimulation was making him shake.
“You gotta work for it, don’t you know it?”
He nodded. “Wan — want to be pretty for you, please. Fuck — fuck the pretty in me.”
She chuckled tenderly at his words. “Oh, baby girl, you already have it in you, you don’t need me to fuck the pretty in you.”
Jaehyun let out a whine, head rolling back, his adam’s apple moving up and down with every deep swallow of spit.
“Look at me while I fuck you,” she groaned, leaning flat against his back, her cheek pressing against his, meeting his wet skin.
His head moved back in place, blinking repeatedly to wipe away the clumps of tears. “Fuck,” he whimpered, “you’re — you’re so hot.” The smirk that formed on her face at his words made his head spin. She was hot and she knew it and kept using it against him and here he was, a complete brain-shut mess under her. He almost screamed when she pushed him a bit higher, just enough that more of his body could be seen in the reflection.
Jaehyun couldn’t hold in the moans anymore, letting out high-pitched screams and desperate whimpers that never belonged to him. She wasn’t bigger than him, or stronger, yet he felt so small and helpless right at that moment that his whole body started shaking. Her strong scent, a mix between her natural one and the sultry perfume she was wearing, surrounded him whole, her hands all over his body, and her eyes stared intensely into him. He whined when his arms gave up, upper body falling limp, almost tumbling on the floor if only she didn’t hold him up, and then dragged them both further into the middle of the bed.
“Don’t be clumsy,” she warned, leaving a smack on his ass.
“’m sorry,” he whined, cheek pressed against the duvet. “Too good, you’re — you’re too, too good.”
She couldn’t say anything; it was too good. The sight in front of her was driving her insane just as much. His pink, feminine clothes wrapped around his fit, broad body, his soft brown hair dampened on his forehead, his cheeks flushed with red and wet with tears, and his whimpers and moans. That was everything she had dreamed of and more. So as a natural response her hips started snapping with more force against him.
Longer, strained moans came from him, muffled by the sheets that pressed against his flushed face, mouth agape with some drool dripping unconsciously down the corner of his mouth, creating a wet patch.
Her fingers grazed his cheek, moving her thumb in circles, smiling back when his lips turned into a fucked out smile. “You’re so beautiful, baby, you know?”
Jaehyun hummed, eyes closed and ass arching up even more.
“You’re taking me so well, taking mommy’s big cock as if you were made for me,” she praised, pulling his cheeks apart, and eliciting a deeper groan from him.
“I — I don’t — I — can’t take it longer, please, Miss,” he blubbered, trying to lift his neck to look at her but he felt boneless.
She smirked, the name ‘miss’ sparking a fire inside her. “Can you be a good girl and come without my hand?”
“Yes, yes. Just — just keep, keep fucking me,” he begged, head falling down the mattress again, whole body shaking, shivers covering his skin as he felt close again. His brain was so hazed with pleasure that he didn’t even realize he started fucking back into her, meeting her in the middle, soft flesh bouncing beautifully as she kept stretching him wide and deep.
The last thrusts were sloppier, pleasure overwhelming both of them. Her nails dug in the exposed part of skin between the cardigan and skirt, while his sank in the sheets. Loud and shaky moans filling the room with the harsh smacks of her hips against his ass. A wail ripped from his lips when the orgasm rippled through him, big hard dick throbbing while spurting out white cum, making a mess on the skirt and the bedding, thighs trembling and heart beating so fast in his chest he felt he could pass out. Jade’s orgasm wasn’t any less intense, the vibrations raised to the maximum and his whimpers, his face, and his body pushed her off the edge with force.
The room was thick with sex air as they stayed there, her body collapsing on his, making him cringe when his skin met the pool of cum, but he was too tired to move or do anything.
“You did so well, baby girl,” Jade praised, testing the ground with the feminine name, and sighing in relief when Jaehyun smiled at it and even blushed a little. His sub-space lasted a while, she could be quite sure of it now. “You accept challenges and ace them every time. I’m so proud of you, you know?” Her fingers rubbed the back of his head, grazing the neck, making him shiver. She kept praising him while leaving kisses all over his neck and shoulders, moving the soft top down to have access to his burning skin, her hands caressing his body until he stopped trembling.
When she pulled out, Jaehyun whined, looking for her, moving his hands around.
“I’m here,” she said, grabbing it. “Come here, let’s turn around and lay on the clean side of the bed for a while,” she ordered, helping him move to rest on the sheets, pushing the duvet off the bed.
“Good girl, ugh?” She teased chuckling, brushing his hair back, after a few minutes of silence.
“Shut up,” he replied, hiding in the crook of her neck, wrapping his arms around her waist. “I get why you like being called that so much.”
Jade laughed tenderly at his comment. “I really love how this fit looks on you, you know?” She said, caressing his chest, causing his face to blush red once again.
“So, you weren’t mocking?”
She shook her head. “There’s nothing to mock. I was a pink clothes hater too when I was fully immersed in my internalized misogyny era but thank god I’m out of it,” she laughed, making him giggle too. “And clothes are just clothes at the end of the day, so if you like something just rock it.”
Jaehyun smiled, feeling safe and protected, another reminder that in that home he could’ve always been anything and they would’ve loved him anyway, it didn’t really matter that this thing didn’t start from him. “I really like it too,” he whispered, looking down at the clothes that were still covering his body. “I might actually wear it sometimes… inside the house… when it’s just us.”
Jade smiled back, pecking his lips. “I don’t mind if something of you is only mine to see.”
“Good, cause for now this will be for your eyes only.”
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a/n: based off that one edit from the make a wish mv you know e x a c t l y what i’m talking about
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content: so it’s not like, specifically fem!reader, but y/n’s wearing lipstick, kissing, only suggestive tho, it’s literally just kissing jaehyun aksdkdlf
jaehyun has a problem. and that problem is sitting on the couch at the party on their phone wearing a deadly red lipstick.
in your defense, this party was lame. the music was questionable and the only reason people were there was because of the alcohol. you keep scrolling on your phone, completely aware of jaehyun’s tipsy eyes on you.
he stumbles next to you, sitting down on the couch far too close to be friendly, and his hand is already rubbing your thigh, “for the last time, jung, we’re not having sex.”
“but y/n!” he says, trying to be sultry but it comes out more as a hushed whine, “i promise it’ll be worth your while…”
“jaehyun…” you say with a warning, but he just giggles, leaning his head on your shoulder as his hand moves higher and higher, “you know what?” you almost shout, grabbing his wrist and pulling him off the couch as you drag him roughly into the first room you could fine. luckily, no one was in here. you make him sit on the bed, but he just sits there with that smirk on his face like he’s got you right where he wants you, but it couldn’t be more the other way around, “wait on the bed. don’t move,” you murmur.
you take the opportunity to look in the mirror and apply a bit more of lipstick you were wearing. he waits impatiently as you apply one coat and then another… and then one more, just for good measure. you walk back over to him, and he’s starting to figure out your game when, instead of his lips, you kiss his cheek, moving down to his jaw, then his neck. he could feel the sticky feeling of the makeup residue on his skin, and he can tell by your smirk when you pull back that it definitely left a mark.
you keep kissing him, leaving red marks all over his chest, pulling back once more to apply yet another coat of lipstick to your lips, and finally, finally kiss him on the lips. it’s aggressive and tense and he can barely breathe, especially with the grip your hands have on him. he wants to reach out and hold you closer, but every chance he’s tried you’ve pushed them away.
he wonders if you’re already tired of kissing him by now because it’s been like fifteen minutes and you can’t expect him to survive like this any longer. he’s so needy for you, begging out pleas for mercy in between kisses, but you’ve kept the same smirk on your lips even with messed up lipstick.
leaving one last final kiss on his adam’s apple, so soft it doesn’t leave a mark, you stand up, and walk back over to the mirror, making sure to wipe any lipstick that had smudged in your… time with jaehyun. you look back over at the boy, and his eyes are pleading for you, “oh please,” you murmur, “stop that. you look pathetic. maybe if you were a good boy i wouldn’t be leaving you like this.”
jaehyun’s never been one to get shy, but he’s glad he can blame his red cheeks on lipstick.
can we pretty please talk about pillow prince jaehyunie? kitty acts all mainly but he'd be the cutest lil sub 🥺
LETS TALK ABOUT IT!!!!!!!!!
pls hes such a lil spoiled baby boy he’s used to being pampered and showered with attention. he’s used to not having to do much of anything but just lay there and look pretty while he’s getting his little holes stuffed 😗
but i’m dying thinking abt how cute he would be 🥺 holding his knees to his chest while he’s being fucked, cheeks pink and eyes blown. maybe they’re a little watery because you had been teasing him quite a bit. he’s all choked out moans and desperate whines of your name like he looks so innocent but moans like a filthy whore :(
can’t get enough either like he’s insatiable. needs AT LEAST two or three rounds to fill full (literally), and needs to be pounded rough and hard. he wants to be over sensitive and crying by the time you’re done with him
and then he goes back to being a soft little kitty; mewling softly as he cuddles close to you and hides his face in your chest, thanking you for the fun because he’s a good boy and he has manners 🥺🥺🥺🥺
there’s not enough sub jaehyun fics in this site and that’s a problem
oh i agree i want him on his knees, hands handcuffed behind his back with a pretty pink cloth covered pair of handcuffs, while i take a vibe to his dick and he either begs me to let him cum or begs for me to stop over stimulating him. i want to make jaehyun get all blushy and pretty pink and flustered and god do i want him to sob for me
could you write a kind of pt.2 to myung jaehyun "puppy play" where taesan later admits to hearing reader and jaehyun, and possibly joins?
꒰ PLAY DATE ꒱ 태산 - 재현
when your and your boyfriend’s best friend admits to hearing the two of you have sex.. and wants to join
genre smut, subs!taesan x jaehyun x fem!reader tws pet names (puppy/kitty), threesome, dom!reader, jealous and very possessive jaehyun, no protection (use protection), not proof read .. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ author note thank you for the request, hope this serves you well, hehe ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ word count 2370
There’s a knock against your bedroom door, turning to look over your shoulder.
“Come in.”
Taesan cracks the door open far enough to poke his head in, a shy smile on his face.
“May I come in?”
Looking down at Jaehyun who gives you a pout, you face back to Taesan and nod.
“Come in, baby.”
That gains an annoyed squeeze on your arm from Jaehyun.
Taesan walks closer to where you and Jaehyun were sitting, attempting to wedge himself in between the two of you.
“Let me sit here too,” Taesan whines, fighting against Jaehyun who was trying to push him off the bed.
“Why do you want to sit here anyways, go away.” Jaehyun quipped as he gave a final forceful shove that made Taesan stumble off the bed and onto the floor. Quickly he stands up and turns around to angrily face Jaehyun, shoving him backwards.
“You’re not the only one who gets her attention, you clingy baby.”
“She’s mine.”
“She’s ours,” Taesan yells, eyes welled up in his eyes as he turns to face you for help. With a snap of your fingers, Jaehyun apologizes to Taesan and curls back into your side, telling Jaehyun to move over so that you can make room for Taesan on your opposite side. He tries to protest but with a simple expression he quiets instantly, huffing as he scoots over. There’s a triumphant smile across Taesan’s face as he climbs into bed next to you, wrapping his arm around your stomach so that he can nuzzle into your neck easier.
There’s finally peace within the bedroom as both men laid snuggled on each side of you, until Taesan lifts himself up so that he’s resting on his elbow staring at the two of you.
“If you need to say something, speak.”
A blush decorates his nose and cheeks, his fingers anxiously playing with the strings to your sweats.
“You remember the other day?”
“More specific,” you say with a sigh.
Taesan whines, clearing his throat before trying again.
“The other day when you and Jaehyun played-“
He’s cut off as Jaehyun sits up with a loud, “hey,” you pushing Jaehyun back down telling him to quiet down so Taesan could finish what he was saying.
“- I’m sorry I listened and,” he whines with a pout, “I want to play with you too.”
An accidental smile forms on your lip, exhaling through your nose as you nod at his confession.
“You want to play with us, hm?” You reiterated, trailing your fingers up his thigh to make him squirm, successfully doing so as he whines from your subtle touching. Nodding, he asks if he can, pretending to ponder on the idea before agreeing, telling Jaehyun to stop whining who was grumbling at the idea of sharing you. Taesan goes to climb on top of your lap, pushing him off with a shake of your head. He stared at you in confusion, having just gotten your permission, both men watching as you sat up and crossed your legs.
“Both of you, up.”
They listen, sitting up and being sure not to break their focus on you.
“Kiss.”
They stare at each other then back at you, another confused look across their faces.
“Each other,” they questioned.
You nod.
“Prove to me that the both of you can get along, you both do want me don’t you?”
Looking back at each other, they both look nervous before Jaehyun rolls his eyes and grabs Taesan’s face.
“We both want her, let’s get it over with.”
Jaehyun pulls Taesan into the kiss, Taesan froze into place before leaning into it, tiny moans coming from them as they got into it. Sitting up on his knees, Taesan follows suit with Jaehyun, his fingers curling in the older man’s hair. You watch them try to fight for the higher ground, pushing each other not breaking the kiss once as Jaehyun groans rather loudly into Taesan’s open mouth as his hair is pulled.
“Come here, my pretty pets,” you beckon for them.
Their lips separate, a string of saliva being the last connection between them before it breaks. Turning to face you, their eyes beginning to become hooded and full of need, giggling at them in amusement.
“You two seemed to enjoy that more than you figured, hm?”
They try to deny it, waving them off as you tell them to come closer to you. Ordering them to help you strip, guiding their shaky hands to your shorts. You watch as Jaehyun walks Taesan through the process, Jaehyun sweetly asking you to lift your hips for him, doing so that he can slip the shorts down and then past your ankles. They’re discarded mindlessly onto the bedroom floor, Taesan whimpering at the sight of your thong that barely left anything for their imagination.
“Are you going to take these off for me?” You asked Taesan who stared down at your panties then backed up to gain your permission, asking if he’s allowed to. Multiple pleases falling from his lips until you give the go ahead, his fingers curling around the hands of your panties. A gasp comes from him as he pulls them off your legs, seeing your wet pussy for the first time. He chooses to ignore how hard he got near instantly, huffing at Jaehyun who tells him to stop staring so intently.
“Both of you stop fighting or I'll get off by myself,” you groaned, yanking Jaehyun to sit next to you by his arm.
He softly apologized as he helped pull your sweater off, kissing from your neck down until he could lean forward, his warm tongue licking your nipple before wrapping his lips around it. This brings a satisfying hum from you, petting the back of his head as you have Taesan your attention.
“You want to eat me out, kitty?”
The newly given nickname makes Taesan burst into an intense blush, something unlocking in his brain. Asking him again, he eagerly nods, inching closer to you so that he can lay down onto his stomach. He’s never given someone oral before, excitedly anxious as he stares up at you before leaning down to lick your clit. Giving him an encouraging nod paired with a moan, he begins to grow confidence bringing his fingers to tease your hole. Having them both work on you makes your head fuzzy, jumping back and forth complimenting each of them. Jaehyun grabs your chest, his fingers rolling the nipple in between his thumb and forefinger whilst his tongue works the other, your head rolling to the side watching.
There’s not much going on through your head besides pleasure until Taesan suctions his lips around your clit, making you instinctively grab at his hair. He’s a messy eater but that only intensified the feeling, moaning deep from your throat.
“So good, baby, so good,” you wistfully sighed, bringing Jaehyun up into a deep kiss. They’re soft against yours, giggling as he bites down onto your bottom lip, pulling back so that it snaps back from his teeth. Shared gazes soft yet full of mutual need, grabbing the back of his neck to continue the passionate kiss. Wet lewd noises fill out the bedroom and your ears, moaning into Jaehyun’s mouth due to Taesan slipping his fingers into your drenched pussy. It causes you to lose focus on the kiss, looking down at Taesan with your mouth agape, moans flowing from you. He stares up at you with a proud smile on his face, flicking the tip of his tongue against your clit adding to the pleasure given by his fingers. Need filled out your veins, whining with a pout, tipping your head back to rest against the headboard giving yourself a few seconds to collect your thoughts before returning your attention back to Taesan.
“Come here, kitty.” Your voice is no more than a whisper as you speak.
Pulling his fingers out from you, you shiver from the sensation, sweating under your breath, Taesan crawling in between your legs. You reposition yourself so that you’re laying flat on the bed instead of sitting up, your head comfortably on the pillow, Jaehyun following suit with you. Staring at Taesan you gently reach for his wrist, giving him a sweet smile as you bring him closer.
“Be a good boy and fuck me, yeah?”
Jaehyun shoots an annoyed look at Taesan, giving Jaehyun a pet on the back of his head, as excitement fills out Taesan’s face. His dream was about to come true and he wasn’t going to let his overly possessive best friend stop him. He listens as you guide him, slowly slipping into you but not yet bottoming out so you’re able to familiarize yourself with him. Pulling out and returning back to his previous position, he continues doing so until you tell him to go ahead, flinching as you dig your nails into his wrist.
“Please, don’t move yet,” you pant in between each word, Jaehyun pressing encouraging kisses across your neck and cheek, nodding to let Taesan know he can start moving. His thrusts aren’t coordinated by any means but it’s not unpleasant either earning several moans from you. Facing Jaehyun, he blushes due to you telling him to strip off his sweats, not once glancing away as he does so obediently. Slipping off his shirt and discarding it onto the floor, he crawls back next to you, gasping as you latch onto one of his nipples with absolutely zero hesitation. The pretty soft pink bud hardens under your tongue, tugging it between your lips as you pull your head back. Jaehyun whines so softly, his eyes dancing to study the entirety of the scene before him. Removing your grip on Taesan’s wrist you bring it to wrap around Jaehyun’s dick, moving your thumb pad to repeatedly brush up against his slit. A raucous moan erupting from his chest as you squeezed the head of his dick between your fist.
“It hurts,” he struggles to get out, his breath getting caught in his throat by the intensity of your grip. Jaehyun adored the addition of pain, a sadistic smile that shined on his face, by giving just his tip a few rough strokes. The need for more swelled in the pit of his stomach but he didn’t dare to voice that, not yet, not wanting to lose your touch due to his impatience. Taesan's sudden quickened thrusts yank your focus from Jaehyun, your hand pressed up against his stomach telling him to slow down. Scrunching your eyes trying to swallow your shaky moans in an attempt to collect yourself bringing your hand back to wrap around Jaehyun.
“Be a good puppy and I might just let you cum,” you whisper into Jaehyun’s ear, giving his dick full strokes from the base to the tip, his lips pursing as he collects the sheets in between his fingers. Pleasure flowed throughout his veins like hot magma making him moan frantically not being able to hide his intense response. You giggle at Jaehyun’s reactions loving the way he squirms under your touch, glancing at Taesan with a smile.
“You’re doing such a good job, kitty, making me feel so good.”
Taesan manages a “thank you” before leaning down to place a hand on each side of you, deepening his thrusts. Tossing your head back on the pillow you laugh in a mixture of both pleasure and disbelief, the growing sensation in your abdomen becoming noticeable.
Tightening the hand around Jaehyun, you tease him asking if he was going to cum already, watching in amusement as he shakes his head no, promising to hold out for you.
Everything was becoming increasingly difficult to focus on, your strokes messy as Taesan began to messily rub your clit with his thumb, moving your head to mark Jaehyun’s neck as a distraction. You were determined to let this continue longer, loving having both men under your control but it was all too much, Taesan hitting your sweet spot repeatedly and becoming less coordinated as he begged to cum. Desperately you swallowed hard trying to collect your composure, quickening your pace around Jaehyun who began moaning and squealing in surprise.
“Be good boys and cum with me, okay?”
They both agree, Taesan’s bangs halfway sticking to his face as he pulls his hand away from your clit and to hold both your legs together over one of his shoulders. That deepens his thrusts, gasping as you pressed your lips against Jaehyun’s. It tastes salty, his tears cascading down his cheeks and onto his lips, moaning at the taste. Jaehyun’s hand clings to your thigh as you three collectively reach your highs, squealing into Jaehyun’s mouth as you cum around Taesan who in return, cums in you. Warmth spills over your closed fist indicating that Jaehyun came as well, his chest heaving trying to find his breath.
“Fuck..,” you whimper as Taesan slowly pulls out, your body sensitive and trembling as he crawls to lay next to you. His arm naturally wraps around your torso, inching closer as you three laid there trying to catch your breaths not speaking a word.
Taesan is the first to break the silence, pressing several kisses on your cheek.
“Did I do good?”
The question earns a giggle from you, nodding.
“Yes Kitty, you did so well for me.”
The praise earns a grunt from Jaehyun, turning to look at him, sighing with a laugh. Giving him a playful smack on his bare thigh.
“You did really good for me too, pup. No need to be all pouty and bratty.”
“Yes, Ma’am,” he whines, nuzzling into your shoulder in response.
“No sleeping just yet, we got to clean up, okay?”
Both of them whine simultaneously, shaking your head telling them that you three can shower together. Swearing if they had tails they’d be wagging from how quickly and excitedly they climbed over each other and yourself to get to the bathroom.
You sat there until they came running back to the bedroom, both of them grabbing a hand each to help you toward the bathroom, giggling at their behavior the entire time, reading yourself for another round.
There was no way Sicheng was wasting a second not admiring him when he was just so painfully beautiful like that. All spread out for her to fill him up completely. His cheeks flushed and wet, his lips plump and red, his hair stuck against his sweaty forehead. And it was so exciting for Sicheng to know that that was the same Jaehyun that easily fucked her against a wall mercilessly. Sicheng felt so good knowing she was the only one who could get him on his knees and make a mess out of him.
Or where it doesn't take much for Jaehyun to get drunk on Sicheng and feel wasted.
-warnings: smut; foursome; cock warming; pegging; dirty talk; slight verbal humiliation; praise kink; oral sex; orgasm delay/denial; multiple orgasms; sex toys; mommy kink; aftercare
yes, Sicheng is a woman
The JohnJaeTeWin smut nobody asked for, but I’m sorry I love them and we need more sub-jaehyun.
ao3 link
"What are you thinking about?" Ten asked leaning closer to Sicheng from behind. His lips brushing timidly on her neck.
"Just at how it's been a month since you bought me the new strap-on, and I still hadn't had the chance to use it." Sicheng replied with a sad expression on her face.
Ten pouted. "Oh, poor baby. You want to top someone?" Ten was taunting, and Sicheng rolled her eyes, she didn't need this, not now when the only thought in her mind was Jaehyun at complete disposal for her to do anything with him.
"I'm here if you want." He kept teasing, slowly unbuttoning his shirt with a smirk on his face.
"Ugh, you know what I want." And it was true, Ten knew it perfectly. Honestly, that was what he wanted too.
It was strange how all of a sudden Ten and Sicheng started to be this close when at the start Ten couldn't even stand to hear her name. Three of them in a relationship weren't enough? And why the hell the fourth had to be a woman? He couldn't get it, to read: he was way to petty to act like a proper adult who knew that that could've happened since the first day he got into that type of relationship with two bisexual men.
After three months of acting like a bitch, he started to get closer to Sicheng (mostly because Johnny and Jaehyun deprived him of sex) and found out that Sicheng was cool, cooler than he hoped she would be. And that they actually made a great duo.
It took him two more months to get over the idea of vaginas as terrifying things and discover that playing with Sicheng was funny.
So here they were now, being two bratty partners in crime who loved making Jaehyun and Johnny going crazy.
"Ask him." Ten said now sitting on her lap as his fingers were playing with her long wavy brown hair.
"But...I'm shy." She whispered, her cheeks turned red. Ten laughed straight to her face.
"I'm sorry, honey. But we both know that's a lie." He added after he saw her smile fall.
"What if he doesn't want that?" She said seriously, Ten simply smiled at her and started to caress her face.
It was kinda cute how Sicheng would worry so much about everything, even after a year together. Everything still felt new to her and she wasn't as brave as Ten at testing new unexplored territory with their boyfriends. In fact, Sicheng wanted to peg them for ages, it had always been stuck on her mind but she was too embarrassed -and scared of having them laugh at her face- to ask anything. It was thanks to Ten that Sicheng effectively got to do it just about four months before.
Ten couldn't get it quite well, but he understood that he was shameless and knew the other boys longer than Sicheng did, so he also knew that they were pretty much down for everything as long as everyone involved was fine with it.
"You know he loves it, don't make me ask for it, again." He admonished. She sighed and then patted his thighs to make him stand up.
"Fine, I will."
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Fun thing, Sicheng never asked.
Three days had passed since their conversation, all mostly like Ten sending her glare to tell her to talk to Jaehyun and Sicheng mouthing 'later', followed by Ten rolling his eyes and Johnny watching them with a frown on his face not understanding what was going on between them.
It was a late evening on Friday when Sicheng felt particularly brave and decided to -practically- do something and not only whine and cry on how much she needed to fuck someone.
Nobody was home, Sicheng had finished her turn before so she had all the time by herself to get ready and put in action what she was fantasizing about.
After eating something that was left in the fridge -hoping it wasn't something poisonous cooked by Ten, who then decided to keep it anyway just to get rid of someone of them- Sicheng took off her working clothes and took a swift shower.
"Bitch, is you home?" Rolling her eyes at the sound of Ten entering the house, Sicheng peeked down the stairs and stuck her tongue out at him.
"Why are you like this?" Sicheng then added puffing as she entered the kitchen.
"No, why are -you- like this?" Ten asked cheeking her out from head to toe. Sicheng had nothing on but a towel who barely covered her slim and tall body -she was taller than him, and at the start that was one of the many of the other reasons why Ten hated her. "Want to impress someone? Maybe showering made you grown some guts and you finally decided to talk to him?" He smirked as he bit a mouthful of a toast he made in like one, two minutes? Sicheng doesn't know and honestly doesn't want to.
"Oh, shut up and don't waste my time. I've got a surprise." Sicheng said turning around making her back sway as she left the room.
"Wait, I wanna know. Sicheng -fuck." He said as a piece of bread got stuck in his throat while he was calling for Sicheng. "I'll kill her one day."
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"Honey, we're home." Johnny's low voice resounded around the house who seemed way too calm knowing the two subjects who were inside. As soon as Jaehyun and him glared at each other, questioning what was going on, a sound of heels on the floor made their head turn around.
"Fuck." Jaehyun breathed out, his mind went blank as he immediately felt a shiver run down his spine.
Sicheng was leaning against the handrail of the stairs. Her already long legs looked even longer in that black tight suit pants and the five-inch red decollete. But, damn, that wasn't the most breathtaking thing in front of their eyes. Her boobs were perfectly wrapped by the white blouse, so tight the bottoms could barely keep it together, and suspenders were placed at the side of her chest. A tie tightened around her neck finished the look as her long hair was raised in a ponytail.
Sicheng looked so powerful like this. Sicheng was powerful.
And Johnny and Jaehyun felt defenceless at that sight.
Her body moved gracefully in the air as she made her way closer to the boys, and there, when a shy ray of moonlight hit her better, Jaehyun eyes got caught by something else. She was wearing a strap-on, it was clear by the prominence on her low waist.
"Fuck." He cursed again, he was already getting hard.
"You're keeping it quiet, now?" Sicheng asked, she was in front of him and he didn't even realize that. "You'll be screaming it louder later tonight." She whispered the last words in his ear, her hot breath hitting his neck causing him to bit his lips. He wanted to curse again, and again. It was always like that when Sicheng decided to switch, and to him, it was unbelievable how she could just be the best submissive person ever and then turn to be -this- dominant, sometimes even more than him. It drove him crazy, it fucked him up.
And while he was lost in his thoughts, trying to gain back all the sanity Sicheng drained from his soul since they first met, he didn't see how Johnny was wiping away with kisses the beautifully wore red lipstick from her face.
"You're so hot like this, babe." Johnny whispered pulling away, his big hands were cupped around Sicheng's ass.
"I know, don't need to remind me." Yeah, also that, Sicheng could be very full of herself if she wanted to.
"Hey, what have you done to him?" Again, way too immersed in admiring his partner's bodies he didn't see Ten coming down from upstairs and placing right in front of him, ready to mock him, as always. And, as expected, he was pointing at his already visible boner. "I'll get my revenge." He simply thought, but that was for later. Right now he was the target, and he knew that they wouldn't let him breathe -in any sense- that night. Not that he minded, but he had other things to think about, like trying not to lose his dignity when they didn't even start, yet, just because he was way too whipped for Sicheng.
Check, failed.
"Me? Nothing?" Sicheng answered with an angelic tone in her voice as she turned around facing both Ten and Jaehyun. The younger huffed and rolled his eyes, seriously? She had the audacity to say it wasn't her fault when she was just so breathtaking, sexy, beautiful and hot and fuck-maybe Jaehyun loved Sicheng a little too much.
A slap followed his actions.
"Hey!" He screamed. He knew exactly why she did that and it didn't even hurt much but learning from the best -Ten- putting on a scene always made things better.
"I know what you're thinking, but it wasn't for that." Sicheng said slipping a hand through his light brown hair. "Aren't you a little bit too greedy, pup?" Jaehyun closed his eyes, a dumb smile on his face, he really wanted to make it disappear but his mind was already too far gone. He won't survive the night, he knows it damn well. He knows himself, and how much he likes all this shit. And he knows his partners would never lose the change to take him to the edge and make a mess out of him.
"Look at you, you like it?" Sicheng smaller hands cupped his face and forced him to look at her in her eyes. "Just got home and you're already extremely hard. Baby boy wants to get fucked, doesn't he?" She whispered, her voice was always warm and somehow low, but in this situation, it was just so raspy and hot that sometimes Jaehyun felt like he could come by that only -and he probably really could, didn't try, yet.
"Yes, please." His voice sounded like a cry, already desperate, and his cheeks and ears turned red as his brain suddenly realized that Johnny and Ten were also there, staring right at him.
"Gettin shy?" Talk about the devil. Johnny's voice made his dick throb in his tight jeans, the moments when he and Johnny got to have fun together were rare, it was always three of them, all together or one of them with Ten and Sicheng, but rarely them two. That didn't stop them from loving each other and neither loving to have fun with each other. But he wasn't that used to have that kind of attention from him.
"Not answering? That's kinda rude since you're asking us to fuck you." Johnny said again, this time more stern and dominant. A shiver run down Jaehyun's spine -and dick.
"N-no, I...yes." He mumbled out the first words that came in his mind not knowing quite well what to say. Well, ten minutes into this and he was already brain dead. Good job, Jaehyun.
"Stupid puppy." Sicheng said, and both Ten and Johnny laughed at him. His ears turned as red as Sicheng's lipstick if that was even possible but he seriously felt stupid at that moment.
"Why don't you go upstairs and wait for us with your pretty ass up in the air?" Sicheng asked gently stroking his face, her thumb on his soft lips. She wanted to kiss him so bad.
Jaehyun simply nodded -not able to create a comprehensible phrase, and without any other words, he ran upstairs.
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Jaehyun didn't waste a moment to get rid of his clothes, he wanted to throw them on the floor and swiftly get ready on the bed but at the same time he didn't want to seem so desperate, he knew he would give them other reasons to make fun of him through the night and he had already started in the worst way, recovering now was a good option.
After having piled his clothes on the desk he moved to the bed, his right cheek pressed against the pillow, staring at the door in anticipation, and ass up in the air, firstly because they told him to and secondly because the slight brush of his dick on the covers would've got him shaking.
"Look at you." Sicheng voice made him open his eyes wide, the room was kinda dark as the only light came from the abatjour on the desk opposite to the bed. He couldn't see well, also due to the position he was. But he liked it, not knowing who was near him or what they were gonna do to him, okay, maybe he loved it since thinking about it made his cock throb another time.
A hand placed around his ass cheek, it was smooth and small, he could tell it was Ten's.
"Isn't he beautiful?" He said caressing him, and a smile painted Jaehyun face as pride rushed over him. "So soft and pale, it feels like I'm touching porcelain." He said moving closer to Jahyun's ring of nerves, teasing it lightly with his thumb. A soft moan escaped his lips.
"So fragile, maybe I should stop touching or it will break." Ten said pulling away.
"No." Jaehyun exclaimed, his voice breaking in his throat.
Sicheng laughed, it was definitely her.
"Baby, baby, you should be more patient." She said leaning closer to him, her hands were messing his hair and he wanted to move, seeking for more contact and affection. But he couldn't.
"But I've been." He whispered, no he didn't, but he couldn't care less. It hadn't even been bad so there was no reason for not wanting more.
A huff left Johnny's lips "You shouldn't lie." He warned slapping his ass. Jaehyun leapt.
"Please..." Jaehyun cried out.
"Please what, pup? Tell us what you want." She said, her fingers making her way to his mouth asking for permission to enter. He opened up.
"Tou-touch me." Jaehyun hardly said trying to breathe.
"How you want to be touched, pup?" Jaehyun moaned as Sicheng kept pushing her fingers inside his mouth, maybe he had a problem with his oral fixation. Yes, he surely had it. But that wouldn't be the biggest problem.
"Ten, please."
"I said how, not, who. Are you that stupid?" Sicheng said in a stern voice pulling her fingers out.
"No, I-" Jaehyun tried to mumble out but his voice got stuck in his mouth when another slap ended on his ass. It was Sicheng this time.
"You're not even good at listening, I don't think you deserve these attentions." She said rubbing the redder part of his body.
"No, please, Sicheng." Her fingers tangled through his hair and she pulled strongly against herself causing his lower back to arch up.
"What? Say it again, pup, if you dare."
"Mommy, I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Jaehyun cried out tightening his eyes. Not able to keep eye contact with her.
"Good boy." Sicheng said letting go the grip suddenly, causing his head to bob against the pillow.
"Since you can't answer we'll decide, okay?" She said gesturing Ten to take care of him. Jaehyun simply nodded, at this point, everything was fine as long as they touched him.
"You wanted me, right baby?" Ten said getting on the bed, Jaehyun could feel the movement of the mattress under him.
"Yes..." He said in a shaky voice, pushing his ass higher in the air, his back arched perfectly. He just wanted to be ruined, couldn't care much of anything else, not even how pathetic he looked.
"You're so fucking desperate." Ten said getting closer to him, his lower back making contact with Jaehyun's ass. "Now suck." He ordered putting two digits in his mouth, not so sweetly.
And Jaehyun did. Closing his pinky lips around them and then swirling his tongue in his mouth. His eyelashes fluttered on his cheeks as he enjoyed the feeling.
"Fucking beautiful." Johnny whispered. He couldn't see him, but from his voice, he could tell he was beside the bed.
"Stop. We got better things to do." Ten said pulling away. Jaehyun whined but the Thai boy didn't listen and moved his fingers down to his ass.
"Want to suck something?" Johnny was now in front of Jaehyun, towering over him. His pants were gone, and the only thing covering his boner was his underwear. "You want something to stuff that pretty mouth of yours?"
Jaehyun nodded trying to hold back the moans caused by Ten's attention down there and the things Johnny was saying.
"Can you keep daddy's dick warm while Ten eats you out?" He asked caressing his cheeks and Jaehyun nodded, a shy smile on his face.
"Really? Sicheng do you think he can?" He asked mockingly.
"No, that pretty mouth is too small for your cock, isn't it, pup?"
"No, I'm good, daddy. I can take, I- fuck." He mumbled out, he felt dizzy. Trying to keep attention at the two of them felt impossible when Ten was working him open, his fingers entering him slowly and brushing his most sensitive spots.
"I'll be a good boy and keep your cock warm." He finished holding back moans.
Without adding another word, Johnny got on the bed, sitting with his legs open on the pillow beneath Jaehyun's head.
And so Jaehyun did it. Resting his cheeks on Johnny's thigh he tried to take in his mouth as much of Johnny's dick he could. But fuck, Johnny was so big, and he wasn't the one sucking cocks usually. He wanted to do it, though, he promised Johnny and for personal pride -he had to -and he also just wanted something to suck.
"Good boy, just like that." Johnny whispered running his fingers through his hair to make him relax as he felt his dick rest on Jaehyun's tongue.
"Fuck, you're so tight." This time Ten was talking, his three fingers were buried deep inside Jaehyun and he could perfectly feel how tight he was as he clenched around him.
"But you're so...pretty like that." Ten emphasised the word 'pretty', he knew Jaehyun loved to be called that and it worked since a soft moan left his lips -well, what could be heard of that since the position he was.
"So pink and hot for me, for us." He kept praising him leaning closer with his mouth.
Jahyun whimpered when Ten's tongue licked his entrance and swirled around, his dick was leaking pre-cum and he already felt so close.
A muffled 'fuck' left his mouth, as he tried to steady his breath through his nose, it was harder than he expected. Johnny's big cock blocked all the air from the mouth and sucking sent him into other space, which made it hard for him to focus on something that was actually pretty important -breathing. And the amazing oral sex Ten was giving him wasn't helping.
"A beautiful peach." Sicheng said. Jaehyun couldn't see her, she was probably looking at him from behind, enjoying the best view Jaehyun offered. His cheeks turned red at the thought, he could kinda feel Sicheng's burning gaze on his skin, and that was so hot. Sicheng eyes were so beautiful and intense, so much that sometimes it felt impossible for him to look at her. And fuck, he just hated how powerful she was over him because even now, that he had Johnny and Ten taking care of him, the thing that turned him on the most was Sicheng looking at him, seeing how good he was being, how beautiful he was just for them, for her.
And all of that put together was just too much for him, he couldn't take it anymore.
Not letting go of Johnny's dick he muffled a shy 'please' as tears were streaming down his face and a groan left the oldest's mouth.
"Please what?" Sicheng asked.
"Wanna com-ah." Johnny pulled him away, the vibrations he sent were too much, Jahyun wasn't truly sucking him, but the warmth of his mouth and the random sucking were enough to drive him crazy.
"Hold on a little bit more, Ten will let you come, right baby?"
Ten whispered a 'yes' against his sensible ring of nerves and Jaehyun dick throbbed.
With his mouth now free he could let out all the moans he had to suppress before. Ten was just so fucking good he could see stars.
"I don't think his pretty little hole is ready to take mommy's big cock." Sicheng said sitting on the other side of the bed. Jaehyun's head snapped up, his eyes now open were looking straight at hers.
"No, I am. I will take you so good, mommy." He cried out in a soft breathy voice. But then, without a warning, Ten spat on his asshole and pushed four fingers inside.
"Fuck." Jaehyun screamed closing his eyes, his head fell back on Johny's tight and then he felt his hands in his hair, massaging his scalp. Ten started to fuck him mercilessly, pumping hard inside out causing tears to roll down his pretty flushed cheeks. And damn, Jaehyun was so hot like that.
Ten wanted so bad to fuck him, it was such a waste to a have a masterpiece like this in front of him and not being able to come, but he knew that somebody else was in line for that and, to be honest, seeing Sicheng fuck him was way hotter than him fucking Jaehyun.
"Ten, please..." Jaehyun barely spat out, his moans getting in the way, his orgasm building up in his stomach -again. But this time he wouldn't have been able to stop it.
And he didn't, when Ten touched his prostate, again and again, he lost it, coming all over the sheets beneath him, a particularly long low moan left his mouth as his chest panted heavily, still shaking from the pleasure.
Silence filled the room as Ten pulled out, just an almost silent curse could be heard when Ten gasped seeing Jaehyun's hole gape, clenching into nothing.
"Oh, what do we have to do with you." Sicheng said, her hands grabbed his waist making him turn around, now his back was laying flat against the mattress, and fuck, Sicheng's breath got stuck in her throat because Jaehyun was just way too beautiful like this.
His face all flushed red, cheeks wet for the tears and lips red and swollen. A work of art, the most beautiful one Sicheng ever seen.
His eyelashes fluttered and she felt her heart skip a bit, Sicheng couldn't believe he was her baby. When did she get so lucky?
"You look so wasted already, do you think my puppy can take more?" As much as she wanted to praise him out loud she knew she couldn't loosen the grip.
"Yes, please mommy, I need you." He whispered.
"Wasn't Ten enough?" She teased getting up from the bed, just to get rid of her pants and heels. Like this Jaehyun could see better the outlines of the strap-on hidden behind her red laced culotte. A moan left his mouth as his dick was starting to get hard again.
"She asked you something." Johnny said bringing him back to reality.
"Yes, I mean no, I-" Again, he couldn't get nothing that made sense out of his brain.
"I think Ten was more than enough." She said leaving Jaehyun speechless. Rationally, he knew that Sicheng wouldn't have got away with that only but right now his rationality wasn't there -actually, it abandoned him at the start of the night. So shy huffs came from him as he moved on the bed, trying to adjust himself, whine and grab attention.
"You came without permission, I thought you said you were going to be a good boy." Sicheng said, leaning now closer to Ten who was sitting at the edge of the other side of the bed. "Maybe he could show you how to be a good boy." A grin grew on Ten's face as Jaehyun felt his anger and jealousy rush in his vein.
Bingo.
Sicheng thought.
Putting Ten and Jaehyun, two of the most competitive people she knew, against each other? While they were both cravings for praises and dick? A hell of a ride. Johnny smiled at her, knowing well that from now on it would've been even funnier.
Ten couldn't complain, that night his dominant role had lasted more than enough, he liked it, surely, but nothing was better than having all the attention on him and being praised for his body and the things he could do. And showing off how to be the best baby boy he could? Damn, he was totally there for it.
Jaehyun, instead, wanted to complain, a lot. He hated competition -being honest, he hated competition when he knew he couldn't win. And with Ten he couldn't, as much as he wanted to, as much as he tried. He simply didn't have the stamina the older had. There was no way he could be better. But he hated losing, he wanted to be praised, to ear from Sicheng that he was good, that he was her good beautiful boy. He wanted to show off how good he was -because he was. Maybe not as Ten, but he was. And he was beautiful, he knew that. He just needed to hear them say it.
He wanted to complain out loud but Ten was faster than him and with a swift move he found himself on Johnny's lap.
Jaehyun rolled his eyes, Sicheng saw it from her peripherical view but let it go. He couldn't believe him, he was pulling the 'watch how I take him in one go' card just to brag about how it seemed he was made for Johnny's dick.
"Come here." Sicheng patted the space in front of her, she was sitting cross-legged at the opposite side of them, she could see them perfectly, but Sicheng wanted Jaehyun to see them.
"Good, on your knees now." Sicheng demanded. "Eyes focused on them." She then whispered in his ear, turning his face directly at their boyfriends. Johnny was fingering Ten as the younger was grinding against him. Hot. But Jaehyun couldn't enjoy it completely. He just wanted one thing, but he knew that to get it he had to listen, and so he did. Getting on his knees he kept his attention on the boys.
Sicheng left for a brief moment, he wanted to turn around, to check that she didn't leave him all alone, but he couldn't.
Coming back behind him, Jaehyun could feel the texture of a rope closing around his wrists.
"Fuck." He cried out, his dick getting now completely hard due to the sight in front of him and the sensation of the rope that was being tightened around his hands.
"Now stay still and enjoy the show." Sicheng whispered in his ear. He nodded but he felt like he wanted to cry when she sat closer to the two and not next to him. Mind reminder for himself: hug Sicheng for a whole day as a revenge for this contact deprivation.
All the softness fell apart when suddenly Ten aligned Johnny's dick to his entrance and took him in one go. Ten softer moans mixed with Johnny's deep groans, as the younger went down completely. And fuck, that was just so hot. Jaehyun couldn't take his eyes away from the space were his boyfriends were united. They fitted so perfectly, they were made for each other, and as much he thought that maybe Ten liked to brag a little too much, he simply thought it was amazing how well he could take Johnny so easily.
"God, Ten, you're so good." As Johnny said that, Jaehyun's dick throbbed. His low, raspy voice was so sexy. But Johnny himself sent him to heaven. The way his black hair was now a mess with few strands falling on his face, or how his lashes fell beautifully on his cheeks as he enjoyed the feeling of Ten riding him. Or how his muscles tensed making him look even hotter. A breathy moan left his lips as he let his head fall back, just how much he wanted to be Ten right now.
"Like what you see?" The oldest in the room asked teasingly looking at him for a moment. Jaehyun nodded, not able to do anything else. "Could have been you, but you don't know how to behave." He finished with a smirk on his face, that soon after was also painted on Ten's face, that little bitch and his super-ego. A groan left Jaehyun's mouth and then he huffed. He had been good, they just liked to make him go crazy.
"Daddy, fuck, you're so big." Ten brought all of the attention back on him, as his hips kept moving up and down, creating lewd noises as their skin clapped against each other.
"But you're so good for me, baby. Look at how well you take me." Johnny praised him and a stupid smile plastered on his face. Jaehyun wanted to cry, maybe scream, do anything to gain a little attention from them but he knew that he would've worsened the situation, so he tried to keep quiet, ignore the almost painful boner he had between his legs and wished for them to finish faster. Or at least for Sicheng to have some mercy and maybe take care of him, just a little, he wasn't asking for much.
But nothing, Sicheng eyes were fixed on their boyfriends' bodies, paying more attention at her he noticed how one hand was playing with herself down between her legs and another moan escaped his mouth.
Sicheng turned to him and caught him staring. A devilish smile crept on her face.
"Bet you want to be the one touching me, am I right?" Jaehyun nodded energetically, he knew that by now Sicheng was dripping wet, there was no way she hadn't been affected by all of this and he just wanted to eat her out like she deserved. He was hoping for something to change but no, they weren't done teasing.
Johnny's hands swiftly reached for her body, unbuttoning the blouse. Sicheg's boobs sprang free as soon as the top was off and fuck, they were so beautiful. They weren't particularly big, more like medium but they were so full and soft. Johnny wasted no time sucking the right nipple and then slightly pulling away holding it between his teeth. Sicheng's head rolled back as a soft moan left her mouth. Her hands tangled around Johnny's hair as he kept working on her.
And Jaehyun felt so close again because the sight in front of him was too much to take.
Ten bouncing on Johnny's cock, with his eyes closed and his lips parted letting free the most beautiful moans ever. Johnny trying to meet him midway while he also stayed focused on Sicheng while her red lips were being bitten to quite down the messy sounds she was doing. And then him, tightened and in a corner, hard as hell as he just wanted to touch them or being touched by them.
"You're so hot, fuck." He breathed out, trying desperately to remind them he was there too -they knew it perfectly, and it was even more frustrating.
"You too, baby." Sicheng moaned, but his pride had no time to build up that got destroyed again "All hot and bothered waiting patiently for us, looking like the most desperate puppy needing for attention."
"Yes, I am. Please, please." He cried out nervously moving on the bed, he was desperate, he knew that. For them? He would've never stopped being it.
"Later." Sicheng tone got deeper, almost as if she disconnected from her state of mind absorbed in Johnny's touch, Jaehyun gulped and lowered his head.
Later.
"I'm so close, god-" Ten said in a breathy voice. His eyes were now open, staring at the view in front of him. Johnny pulled away from Sicheng making a sad sigh escape from her mouth.
"Come with me, baby." Johnny's deep voice was the last thing Ten needed to get off completely, with one last strong movement of their hips meeting midway they both came, Ten all over Johnny's torso and the older inside of him. Still riding their orgasms, their chest panted quickly, their forehead rested on each other, as their lips crushed together in sloppy and messy kisses.
Jaehyun sighed, he just wanted to be kissed too.
Fortunately, this time, his wish was granted pretty soon.
Sicheng turned around and crawled to him, her hands rubbing his thighs. His fogged eyes were staring right into hers, silently begging for more.
Rising her upper body, Sicheng made their lips collide for the first time that night and Jaehyun felt like flying. It had been waiting all night just for that. It started slowly, almost painfully, but soon enough it turned messier and rougher. Jaehyun moaned in the kiss, Sicheng plump and soft lips sent him straight to heaven. Her hands were roaming on his body, making him crave for more, he just wanted to touch her too, to kiss every inch of Sicheng's perfect skin, but the rope kept him from doing it. He whined.
"You've been so good, pup." Sicheng breathed out in the middle of one of their kisses and Jaehyun smiled.
"Tell me what you want."
"You." He breathed out, his voice shaking. He should've elaborate better but right now, that was the most sincere thing he could say. He had been waiting all night for Sicheng to touch him, kiss him, ruin him. He couldn't care, he just wanted to become a mess under her hands.
And Sicheng didn't complain, not asking for more explanation. The teasing has lasted long enough, and by this point, not even she could take it anymore.
So Sicheng moved her hands to free him from the rope and then gestured him to lay on the bed.
"Look at your hard thick cock, isn't it a waste not to use it?" Sicheng asked starting to pump up and down.
"No, I want you- fuck." Jaehyun shook his head fastly.
"But your pretty dick is so big, it fills me up so good. I could ride you." Sicheng said brushing her thumb on the slit on the head. Jaehyun rolled his eyes from the pleasure he was receiving and bit his lips trying to find the words to say.
"No, please, mommy. Fuck me, ah." His voice trembled from the stimulation she was giving him.
"Are you sure you want that? Leaving your dick laying there?"
"Yes, please mommy fuck me 'till I can't breathe." He said desperately, and that was everything Sicheng needed to get free from her panties and align her strap-on at his entrance. Ten had fingered him before but Jaehyun wasn't so used at this, so she took anyway a little bit of time to finger him.
"I'm ready, I can take it, plea-" His begs died in his throat when Sicheng entered him decisively, not giving him time to finish. She pulled his legs around her waist and sunk down completely, the tip of the dildo touching his sensitive spot.
"Fuck, see, you're as good as Ten." Sicheng praised and Jaehyun heart skipped a beat, a smile appeared on his face as he heard Ten huff at the side of the bed, followed by a slap on his ass by Johnny and an "ouch". But right now he couldn't think of Ten's show, he had Sicheng right where he wanted and that was all that mattered.
Sicheng started moving slowly, her hips going inside out, rotating too. She was so good at it, knowing exactly how to move and the right angulation that drove him crazy.
"It feels so good." Jaehyun said keeping his eyes closed.
"God! Fuck-" Jaehyun gasped. Lost in his pleasure, Jaehyun didn't hear the sound of something vibrating, so when the vibrator made contact with his sensitive head he couldn't help but be surprised.
"Wher-"
"Shh, will you be a good boy for mommy?" Sicheng hushed him down, placing her hand around his neck, choking him slightly. Jaehyun simply nodded, not being able to do anything else.
"Like this, you're so hot and wet for me, baby." She said thrusting hard inside of him as the other hand held the vibrator still on his throbbing dick.
"Mommy, please. It's too much." Jaehyun mumbled out, tears were rolling down his face as he could feel another orgasm build up in his stomach, his visions get blurry and his muscles trembling. He had only come once properly but for the whole night he kept on killing more oncoming orgasms, and Sicheng was just too hot for him, with her long hair falling in her face as the tail loosened, and her boobs bouncing up and down.
"We just started, you don't want this do end yet." Sicheng managed to say through her moans, the vibrations sent by the dildo inside of her and Jaehyun in front of her were starting to make her lose points. She let go of her hold on his neck just to leave kisses there and bite makrs.
"But mommy." Jaehyun cried out, suddenly he felt two pair of lips on his, completely dizzy it took some seconds to understand it was Ten.
"You're such a good boy, peach." Ten whispered close to him, running his fingers through his hair, trying to calm him down.
"I'm not." Jaehyun mumbled out closing his legs around Sicheng's waist. He just wished he was as good as Ten at holding on and controlling his orgasms but he wasn't, not when he was deep in his sub-space.
"Yes, you are." The Chinese girl said, removing the vibrator from his sensitive spot. She leaned down reaching for his lips, trying to comfort him.
"Are you with me?" Sicheng asked, stopping for a moment since Jaehyun appeared spaced out.
"Y-yes, go on, please. Ruin me." Jaehyun said looking at Sicheng in the eyes. They kissed another time, sloppily and roughly. Then Sicheng started where she stopped.
Grabbing Jaehyun waist she raised him a little, making him tightening his hold around her, this way she could get a lot deeper. Jaehyun was feeling every inch.
"Mommy fucks you so good." Ten said while playing with Jaehyun's left nipple.
"And you look so, so pretty, Jae." The older started kissing him slowly, pushing his moans back in his throat. Jaehyun tiredly tried to kiss him back but he felt like he couldn't command his body anymore, he felt like he had left his soul in Sicheng's hands and trusted her with it.
"Your pink little hole is so tight, baby." Sicheng let out a raspy moan as she threw her head back, just to get back to the main subject of the night. Jaehyun.
There was no way Sicheng was wasting a second not admiring him when he was just so painfully beautiful like that. All spread out for her to fill him up completely. His cheeks flushed and wet, his lips plump and red, his hair stuck against his sweaty forehead. And it was so exciting for Sicheng to know that that was the same Jaehyun that easily fucked her against a wall mercilessly. Sicheng felt so good knowing she was the only one who could get him on his knees and make a mess out of him.
"You are a masterpiece completely ruined." She breathed out.
"Fuck, look at your teary eyes still begging for more, it's never enough for you, right?" Jaehyun nodded and let out an airy 'yes'. His hands were frenetically trying to grab onto something and the closest thing he found was Johnny's hand.
"Mommy, harder please." He begged, trying to meet her in the middle. The vibrator was put aside, throw somewhere behind them so that Sicheng could completely focus on him and her movements.
"Yes, like that." He mewled as Sicheng brushed against his prostate.
"Oh, pretty boy, you were made for mommy's cock, weren't you?" Sicheng started praising him, she knew he loved it and well, he deserved it.
"You're being so good for us."
Jaehyun dumbly smiled through his whines and Ten's kisses.
"You're so hot that Ten and I are hard again." Johnny said, his voice was low as it was usually when he was about to come and, sliding out of his deepest subspace for a moment, Jaehyun could hear the sound of him jerking off.
"Daddy," He rolled his eyes as a particularly deep and hard thrust hit him "please, on -on my face."
"Are you sure?" Johnny asked moving closer to his face as he held his dick in his hands.
"Yes, please, give it to me." He urged looking at him with doe eyes, his wet long eyelashes fluttering.
"Jesus," Johnny groaned at the sight gripping tightly the base of his cock "If that's what you want."
"You're such a slut." Sicheng said slapping lightly his cheek making his head turn to the side. Then Johnny spurted out, covering his face in white. Jaehyun opened his mouth wide, trying to grab a taste of the white substance coming out from his boyfriend.
"God, you're so greedy, babe." Ten mocked him as he collected some of Johnny's cum just to push it down Jaehyun's mouth, making him swallow.
"Bet you would take the both of 'em at the same time." He pinched his nipple and Jaehyun simply nodded, it was getting too much.
Sicheng moaned higher as she pictured him being fucked by the two of them. If she could barely take this view how was she going to survive that?
"Would you?" Ten asked with a stern voice, demanding attentions Jaehyun wasn't really able of giving him.
"Y-yes." He stuttered, the thought turned him on even more, being fucked by Johnny and Sicheng at the same time, all the marks and bruises to remind him nobody else could see him like this, or how full he would be. His dick throbbed.
"Thinking about it, peach?" Ten asked not so sweetly as he licked a bit of Johnny's cum from his lips.
"Yeah." Jaehyun sobbed.
"But you're hole so little, you could never. I could." He teased and Jaehyun mumbled a 'no' in response shaking his head. Then everything disappeared, he felt a knot in his stomach and his thighs started shaking.
"I'm close, I'm-"
"Let it go, puppy. Come with me, fuck." Sicheng said leaning closer to him, her orgasm was there too, her thrusts were now a mess, as she tried to ride both of their pleasures. And he let go, holding on her tiny waist and throwing his head back he came all over his chest with a loud cry. His walls clenched around the plastic and it was a shame that Sicheng couldn't really feel it, but seeing his hole thighing was enough for her to get off.
"Baby, fuck." She screamed as her orgasm hit her slightly after Jaehyun's.
Sicheng fell on top of Jaehyun, not really minding all the cum that covered him. They would've thought about it later, even tomorrow. Then she pulled out slowly and rolled to the side, falling behind him. Jaehyun's eyes were closed as he tried to come back on heart, getting out of his subspace.
꧁꧂
"It was so intense." He breathed out, his chest was still moving erratically.
"Yes, it was." Sicheng smiled pulling out of her the double end strap-on.
"You did so well." Ten praised climbing on top of him leaving few kisses here and there.
"And we also did a mess." Johnny said coming back inside the room with two wet towels, he soon started to clean Jaehyun up, they would've thought about the rest tomorrow.
"It was worthy, I guess." Sicheng said propping on her elbows to look at her oldest boyfriend.
"You were so good, baby." Sicheng then whispered turning her attention at Jaehyun as she caressed his hair out of his face. "You look so sweet like this, you know. Sweet and deadly." She susurrated staring at his parted lips. Jaehyun was beautiful like a poisonous flower, so enchanting it attracted everybody close just to eat them up completely. Sicheng remembers when they first met, and how intimidating he seemed, walking around like a God -she is still convinced he is- and how she thought it was impossible getting close to him. It seemed like a joke that now she was the one who made him weak and how intimate they got, knowing each other so deeply to the point the shared their most fragile parts.
"Please, I want cuddles." Jaehyun begged in a soft voice bringing her back to reality. "Can we do it all together?" He pouted.
"Of course, babe." Sicheng answered.
And so they were laying in their king-size bed, Johnny and Ten at the extreme while Sicheng and Jaehyun were in the middle.
Jaehyun held on Sicheng's body like a koala, resting his face on her boob, and Ten hugged him from behind, his mouth against his neck. Meanwhile, Johnny was hugging Sicheng as he stretched his arm out to hug them all.
"You know I love you all so much." Jaehyun muttered after some minutes of silence where they simply enjoyed each other presence.
"Of course, we love you too." Johnny said smiling fondly.
"Really, you are the best things that ever been mine and life could give me. I don't know what I would be without you." He said in a more serious voice.
"Fuck, Jae. It's not the right time to make me cry." Ten said sniffing through his nose.
"I'm sorry, I changed my mind, you're the only one I don't love." Jaehyun said ironically but Ten, being the drama queen he is, gasped and pulled away from the boy. They all laughed, except Ten of course. But Ten sad face was soon enough swept away by Jaehyun's kisses on his lips, causing Ten to smile through them and giggle lightly.
"I think we're all really glad we got each other. It's family, right?" Sicheng said as she leaned her head on Johnny's chest and caressed Jaehyun and Ten hair.
"Family." They answered as one.
As darkness surrounded them and silence fall between them, sleep started to wash over them. But all of a sudden Johnny talked.
"So, the bet for the double is still open?" Johnny asked giggling.
"Oh, shut up. Let me breathe." Jaehyun cursed under his teeth as he rolled his eyes causing everyone to laugh.
But deep down they all knew that, sooner or later, it will happen because now that Ten put it in everyone's mind there was no way they would've stopped thinking about it.
Especially Jaehyun.
