Guess - Seungwoo / Seungyoun
A/n: Wrote this to attack myself, really. But is it good? No.
You couldn’t move. Your hands were cuffed to the headboard and your ankles to the foot board. You couldn’t see anything either, leaving you to assume it was a stray tie.
“So pretty, isn’t she?” The voice was familiar but you couldn’t quite make it out.
“All spread out for us. Do you think she’ll be able to tell us apart?” A second voice spoke up and it took all of you to try and make it out.
“Well, she’ll have to.” The first voice teased. “Otherwise she won’t get to cum.”
The moan you let out only got small chuckles in return before you felt a hand travel up your thigh, passed your stomach and towards your breast, pinching your nipple lightly while you felt lips on your collarbones.
“Do you think you can tell who’s who, baby?” The first voice spoke up again so you assumed he wasn’t the one kissing your chest.
“I-” You started, licking your lips as you pulled on your restraints. “I don’t know.” You whined.
“It was your idea, princess.” The second voice spoke up between kisses, his voice clearer since he was closer. “You were so confident.” He chuckled before wrapping his lips around your nipple, biting harshly.
“Please,” You tried, your back arching into his touch.
“No, no, baby.” The first voice spoke up on your opposite side. “That won’t help you now.” He cooed before you felt someone cup your cheek, their hand sliding down to your throat while you felt another hand trail down your torso to lightly rub over you.
“Just say whoever, princess, we won’t get mad.” The first voice continued. “You suggested him after all.”
You licked your lips, partially scared of answering, and partially too excited.
“You were not just dreaming about fucking someone else.” Seungwoo smirked down at you as he shook you awake. “I really wanted to see where that was going, but I’m starting to get jealous.”
You felt the heat rise to your cheeks as you looked towards him.
“All of it.” His smirk only grew and you groaned, pulling the blanket over your head.
“Tell me.” You could still hear the smirk in voice and you picked your hand up to hit him, getting a laugh in response.
“So who was it, ‘cause it definitely wasn’t me.” He said, trying to pull the blanket back.
“How do you know that?” You furrowed your brows, your grip on the blanket tightening.
“I didn’t, but your response confirmed it.” He laughed.
“Well…you were a part of it?” You questioned.
“Oh?” He said amused. “Was it a Victon member? An X1 member? A member of a completely different group?“
“Why do you want to know?” You mumbled from under the blanket. “So you can tease me about it?”
“Can you at least tell me what it was about?” He tried.
You poked your head out, seeing Seungwoo’s stupid smiled hanging over your face.
“You were just waiting for me to come back out, weren’t you?” You started.
“Answer my question first.” He spoke as he fully pulled the blanket back.
“I suggested a threesome, you agreed.” You started, your eyes training on the blanket that now laid across your stomach. “I was cuffed to the bed and I had to tell who was who..” You trailed off before continuing. “And if I couldn’t, neither of you would let me cum.” You closed your eyes, not wanting to see his reaction.
“Let’s make a bet.” He started. “If I manage to find out who it is, we’ll do it.”
“How can you say that so casually?” You opened your eyes in shock.
“Maybe I want to make that dream come true.”
Your morning was full of Seungwoo asking multiple questions, trying to see if you’d slip up.
“Just give me a hint. One hint.” He whined before taking a sip of his coffee. “Or the group name. Or what the group starts with. Something.”
“Why do you care so much?” You whined. “You never indulged in my threesome fantasy before, so why are you trying so hard now?”
“Because you were moaning about it in my bed.” He grumbled. “So I’m willing to indulge it now.” He paused. “And because..maybe I like the idea of making you guess who’s who.” He looked away.
“You get so jealous, yet here you are.” You tsked, shaking your head. “But fine.” You bit your lip.
“It’s Yibo isn’t it!” Seungwoo yelled as he walked inside, throwing his bag on the floor. “I’ve been thinking about it all day. He’s been your bias since day one, you re-watched his EOEO focus way too many times an-”
“Can you breathe?” You laughed as he walked up to you. “It isn’t Yibo.” You shook your head.
“Why not?” He questioned. “I thought I had it.”
“Are you sure you had it?” You cocked your head. “Or did you just want it to be him?”
“Like I want you gawking at him in real life after I saw the way you stared at his damn videos.” He groaned. “I’m kind of glad it isn’t him.” He paused, taking in your outfit, or lack of one.
“Why are you dressed like that?” He said, referring to your big flannel accompanied by nothing else.
“You’ve never cared about it be-” You were cut off by your phone ringing, smiling when you recognized the ringtone before you pulled your phone out. “It’s Seungyoun, I’ll be right back.”
“Bu-” Seungwoo spoke up, but you were already walking away.
“What’s up?” You smiled against the phone.
“I know it’s late, but I was wondering if you wanted to come over to the studio and help me with this song?” Seungyoun spoke. “I’m stuck and you’re better at this than I am.”
“I didn’t know you were working on another song?” You furrowed your brows. “But you can come over here, Seungwoo has a whole room set up for his music. I’m sure he won’t mind.” You shrugged.
“Oh, really? I didn’t know he did that?”
“Yeah, he doesn’t do it a lot, but he likes to.” You smiled, remembering how you used to stay up with Seungwoo and Hanse, watching as they worked on unofficial remixes.
“Might just have him help if we can’t get this done.” He laughed. “But I’ll be over in like? A few minutes? I’m not that far.”
“That works.” You smiled. “See you soon.”
You hung up, turning around only to see Seungwoo standing behind you, the same stupid smirk from that morning plastered on his face.
“Wasn’t expecting it to be Seungyoun.” He crossed his arms.
“I do-” You started but got cut off.
“You should’ve just said X1.” He tsked. “Then again, I probably still would’ve gotten it wrong.” He tsked again.
You felt your mouth run dry and you shook your head.
“Don’t tell him.” You pleaded.
“Why not?” He smirked. “Don’t you wanna make that dream come true?”
“Not this soon.” You continued shaking your head, part of you knowing it was useless because he would do whatever he wanted to anyways. “Plus, he’s coming over to work on a song, not get hit with the idea of a threesome.” You tried.
“Bold of you to assume he wouldn’t be down.” He snorted. “It’s Seungyoun.”
You were cut off by the doorbell ringing and you would’ve run to go hide if it wasn’t for you freezing.
“Fuck.” You whined, closing your eyes and stomping your foot down before going to get the door, giving Seungwoo one last glance in hopes he’d stay quiet.
“Hey,” You forced a smile, closing the door behind Seungyoun. “It’s in-”
“I’ll show you.” Seungwoo spoke up with a smile.
“Nice outfit.” Seungyoun smirked at you before following your boyfriend, both of them soon out of your sight as you stayed by the closed door.
You winced as you stood there alone, hoping to whatever higher power that was out there that Seungwoo would keep his mouth shut and you slowly made your own way over.
“I hope you don’t mind me stealing y/n for a night.” You heard Seungyoun laugh as you got closer.
“Speaking of,” Seungwoo spoke up as you walked in.
“Can we just get on with it?” You forced a yawn. “I’m kind of tired.”
“It shouldn’t take us too long.” Seungyoun reassured. “I already finished most of it, but I’m stuck on the girl’s part.” He sighed. “After I finish that, it should be done.”
“Sounds great.” You sighed, sitting down next to him, trying to ignore Seungwoo’s stare as you took the notebook from the counter, nearly choking as you did so.
“You could’ve told me this was about sex.” You cleared your throat.
“You never needed a warning before.” Seungyoun laughed. “Or is it because your boyfriend’s here?”
“Just shut up and let me think.” You huffed, ignoring the two boys laughing.
After successfully tuning out the boys, it only took you about twenty minutes to come up with something.
“How’s this?” You sighed, handing the notebook to Seungyoun, who only looked at you with a smirk. “What?” You furrowed your brows, looking between the two boys.
“You still haven’t caught on yet, have you?” Seungyoun licked his lips before looking over at Seungwoo but you didn’t do the same, too scared to find out what was happening.
“I knew it was one of them, Yibo or Seungyoun. You saying it wasn’t Yibo, then ignoring me for Seungyoun’s call just proved the point.” Seungwoo laughed lightly.
“We talked about it during practice.” He continued. “Seungyoun said he would help me find out, hence why he called. Did you really think he’d need help this late at night?” He raised a brow, even though you weren’t looking at him.
“Look at me, baby.” You could hear the smirk in his voice and it only scared you more. “Look at me or I won’t go easy on you.” His tone changed and you swallowed thickly, slowly turning to meet his gaze. “He already knows.” He smiled. “So it’s up to you if you really want to do this tonight.”
Your eyes shifted between the two, your words caught in your throat as you tried to speak up.
“Don’t you want us to make you feel good?” Seungyoun spoke up with a smirk, his tone sending a shiver down your spine.
“He knows what you like, baby.” Seungwoo smirked. “And he’s completely on board with making your little dream come true.”
You swallowed thickly as you closed your eyes at the situation you were in.
Of course Seungwoo told him everything. Of course you were dumb enough to fall for it. Of course you were actually considering it.
“How would we even..?” You trailed off, your tongue darting out lick your lips.
The boys exchanged smirks before getting up, looking down at you momentarily before walking out.
You slowly followed, watching as they disappeared into your bedroom.
Just how much did they plan?
The second you walked it, it wasn’t long before the guys were explaining what they were going to do, Seungwoo pulling out the blindfold and handcuffs from it’s place in the box of toys.
“Would’ve never thought you were into all that.” Seungyoun chuckled, his eyes trained on the box even after the Seungwoo closed it and placed it back on the
“Maybe next time.” Seungwoo chuckled, ignoring you and Seungyoun’s shocked expressions at the statement. “Sit on the bed.” He nodded at you, tossing the hand cuffs to Seungyoun.
“She likes them tight.” Seungwoo chuckled as he slipped the blindfold on, your hands moving behind you.
It wasn’t long before you felt the cold metal of the cuffs close around your wrists, the way Seungyoun tightened it pulling a small whimper out of you.
“Already?” You heard an amused tone speak up and you swore the nervousness was fucking with you because you couldn’t make out who it was, but thank fuck they weren’t asking.
“How confident are you that you can tell us apart, baby? Remember, your orgasm’s on the line here.”
You swallowed thickly, squirming slightly at the thought of what was coming.
“I feel like you’re going to act different just to make it harder.” You directed towards Seungwoo, getting a small pat on your head in response, followed by light footsteps and the bed dipping behind you.
“Such a smart girl.” He cooed, his hands - or what you were assuming was his hands - pushing you so you were laying back against him, your hands gripping his jeans in a poor attempt to steady yourself.
“You’ll be a good girl, won’t you?” This voice was different and you’d say it was Seungyoun but with how much your mind was wandering off, plus the way the pair of hands wrapped around your neck to give it a light squeeze, you weren’t one hundred percent sure. Seungwoo would never choke you so early on.
You nodded with a whimper, squirming lightly as they tightened their grip.
“Words, princess.” He growled.
“Y-Yes. I’ll be a good girl.” You chocked out, the sound making you slightly embarrassed.
He let go and you heard footsteps while you felt a hand snake around you to play with the buttons of your flannel. You were about to speak up, when you felt another pair of hands pull your panties down, a small sigh leaving your lips.
“You’re already enjoying this?” He chuckled. “You must’ve really wanted this.” He whispered, the bed dipping before you felt light kisses trail up your leg.
“Please don’t tease.” You whined, but stayed still, still unsure of who was between your legs and not knowing what to expect if you moved.
“It’s going to take a lot more than one little ‘please’ to get you anywhere, baby.” You heard from behind you as your shirt slowly opened, falling to your sides as he made his way down. “And no bra?” He tsked.
As the kisses got closer and closer, your head fell back against whoever was behind you, getting a small scoff before his head moved to press kisses along your neck.
With how haphazardly he was pressing kisses, you were assuming it was Seungyoun since he didn’t wouldn’t know where to kiss, but Seungwoo did say he would make it more difficult.
You had no time to process what was happening before his lips finally attached to you, skipping any tongue technique and heading straight for your clit, his hands coming up to hold you still when your hips moved. Your hands gripped onto whoever was behind you and you heard him hiss at the contact, your hand too close to his bulge.
You finally settled that it was Seungyoun behind you when you felt his hands grab your breasts, his touch softer than Seungwoo’s and it had you wiggling against your restraint. Your grip tightened and the muscle under it felt like Seungwoo but he was rarely gentle with you. There was no way he was behind you. But why would he let Seungyoun start it off?
Sensing you’re mental and physical struggle, he couldn’t help but speak up.
“You’re so cute when you’re struggling.” You felt him chuckle against your neck, his hands getting rougher and you let out a helpless moan as he bit down on one of your sweet spots.
“P-Please-fuck-I-” Your back arching as you couldn’t even think straight, everything becoming too much for you. Hell, you didn’t even know what you were asking for.
“Do you know who it is?” His breath fanned over your neck, smirking slightly as you slowly nodded, finally coming to an answer.
“S-Seungwoo.” You moaned out followed by a whine as he let go of your clit, your eyes suddenly uncovered and being met with Seungyoun’s smirking face between your legs, the two boys silent as you gulped.
“Looks like someone was wrong.” He smirked up at you, licking his lips.
“Nuh-uh.” Seungwoo spoke from behind you, his hands moving down to your waist, gripping it harshly. “You lost.”
You could only stare as your mouth went dry. You knew what to expect from Seungwoo, but if you were honest, Seungyoun kind of scared you.
“How are you going to make it up to him, hmm?” Seungwoo cooed from behind you, his hand trailing between your legs to rub slow circles over your clit.
“Are you sure about that?” Seungyoun chuckled and you only whimpered in response, Seungwoo pinching your clit as a small reminder to use your words.
“Let me fuck you first.” He smirked, pulling his shirt over his head and letting it fall somewhere.
“B-But-” You bit your lip. “I want both of you,” You moaned out as Seungwoo’s fingers moved to push into you.
“Can you even take the both of us, baby?” Seungwoo teased, his breath fanning over your ear, reveling in how goosebumps rose along the skin.
“Yes, yes I can just please, I want more.” Your whined, the boys fighting their smirks at how easy you gave in.
“When she asks so nicely, how can we say no?” Seungyoun looked passed you to your boyfriend.
“I didn’t take you for such a softie.” Your boyfriend responded, his fingers leaving you.
“Not soft.” Seungyoun scoffed. “Just impatient.”
“Then you go first.” Seungwoo smirked, getting up so the other boy could get on the bed.
The second Seungyoun’s boxers fell, he was on the bed, his hands grabbing you and moving you so you were right over his length, not bothering with any teasing as he let you sink down onto him.
“Sh-Shit Seungyoun-” You whimpered, your fingers digging into your palms until you were fully on him, your hips rolling but he was quick to stop you.
“I thought you said you wanted us both?” He tsked, bucking up into you teasingly, “Are you that needy?”
He let you get adjusted to him before keeping up his teasingly slowly thrusts, not bothering to entertain your whimpers or pleads for him to give you more.
“How do you think your boyfriend feels seeing you ask for another mans cock?” He bit his lip. “Or do you get off on riling him up?” He smirked, slightly glancing behind you for a second with a smirk.
You had no time to ask him about what he was looking at as you felt a hand push you down, your cheek landing on Seungyoun’s chest.
“I’m going to ask one more time.” Seungwoo spoke up, his voice sounding half amused, half concerned. “Are you sure you can take us both?”
“Yes, just pl-” You were cut off as you felt him press against you, his tip slowly sliding into you while his hands rested on your curves.
You couldn’t help the groan that came out of you, but neither could the two boys as he slowly slid in, the stretch causing your mouth to hang open as you focused on how good they felt.
“Shit,” Seungyoun groaned, his hands gripping your hips as Seungwoo finally bottomed out.
“Somebody move, please.” You whined, not caring who moved first, but just wanting something.
Seungwoo was the first to move, his hips bucking into yours, letting out another groan as his eyes shut. Seungyoun didn’t take long to follow after, his thrusts being the opposite so the two could work on a decent rhythm.
When they finally did, you didn’t even try to hold back, your moans coming out freely with the occasional grunts and groans falling from the other two.
“Let him see you, baby.” Seungwoo chuckled after getting accustomed to the feeling. “Let him see how much he wrecks you.”
His fingers moved to wrap themselves around your hair, lifting your head to give the younger boy a view of your fucked out face.
“Fuck, you love it, don’t you?” Seungyoun groaned his pace getting more rough. “You love having the both of us wreck you.”
You could only whimper, your head trying to fall despite the hold as Seungwoo’s pace moved to match Seungyoun’s.
It was weird to not have Seungwoo being his normal, dominant self, but you settled on figuring that he was just letting Seungyoun have the spotlight.
“Such a good girl for us, isn’t she?” Seungwoo groaned out.
“I wonder just how much she can take.” Seungyoun groaned, his eyes staring into yours and your walls clenched at the intensity. “Do you like that, baby?” He smirked. “Do you like the idea of us ruining you?”
Your head nodded rapidly, your stomach turning at the anticipation, but it stopped as he wrapped his hand around your throat instead.
“How do you always forget to use your words?” He growled. “Are you that desperate to cum that you can’t even remember simple rules?”
Something about the way Seungyoun handled you had Seungwoo enjoying this more than he should, thoughts that the next time would be more fun, because the dom in him liked a challenge.
“She might be doing it on purpose.” Seungwoo spoke up, his hips coming to a stop, the other boy following. “She loves being put in her place.” He smirked. “Don’t you, baby?”
“Y-Yes,” You said between gasps. “But I’ll stop, I promise,” You tried, your hips moving on the own, but neither of them moved to stop you. “Just please, keep going.”
“Why should we when you’re already fucking yourself on us?” Seungwoo smirked.
“It’s not the same.” You whined, your hips stopping. “Just, please.”
“Beg.” He continued, his hand back in your hair to force your head to the side so you could see him. “Our little guest here’s been having all the fun, I think you’re forgetting that you’re mine.”
Your head shook, or tried to, as quickly as it could in his hold.
“N-Never.” You whispered. “But it was your idea to have him go first.”
He chuckled but the way his grip tightened in your hair proved that he wasn’t all that amused.
“Such a smart girl when it’ll get her out of trouble.” He smirked. “Maybe I won’t let you cum at all. You’ll listen when you’re desperate.”
“No, please-” You cried, your walls clenching around them. “Please let me cum.”
“You know you can do better, baby.” His tone was softer, but still stern. “Show him how good you can beg.”
“Please let me cum. I promise I won’t misbehave. I’ll be a good girl. I just really need you, the both of you, and I can’t take it anymore.” Your voice broke more with each word that came out of you and you took Seungwoo’s slow thrust as a sign that he accepted it.
“What do you think?” His eyes shifted to the man under you. “Should we let her cum?”
“I think so,” He started. “But only because she feels so good that I’m not in the mood to drag this on.” He chuckled, slowly pushing into you.
“You don’t have to ask tonight.” Seungwoo smirked. “Cum when you want to.”
With that, he let go of his hold in your hair and resumed the pace he had before, Seungyoun not hesitating to match his pace.
With the lack of support, you head fell back against Seungyoun’s chest, but you weren’t complaining given that both boys were obviously just as close as you were.
“Ch-Choke me, please,” You whispered out, hoping one of them would hear you, Seungyoun being the only one given how close you were and he was happy to oblige. His hand moved to your neck, giving it a light squeeze before pressing harder, watching as your eyes rolled back and groaning at how you clenched around them again.
He wanted to make a remark about it, but for the sake of him trying to reach his own high, he kept his mouth shut. Saying something would only interrupt.
Seungwoo was on the same page. Wanting to say something, but knowing it would only drag on. All three of you had already been too worked up to stop again.
That point was proven when your moans turned into high pitched whines, your body going limp as you felt yourself about to cum. It was only when Seungwoo’s hands slipped around your waist to rub your clit that you forgot he’d already given you permission.
You were more than glad that Seungyoun’s hand was around your throat to keep you partially quiet, but the choked out noise you let out was slightly embarrassing.
By some miracle they both managed to cum soon after and you were thankful because that meant that you were done for the night.
Seungwoo was the first to pull out, taking notice of how you winced slightly as he moved for the handcuff key.
“Give her a minute before you pull out.” His tone softer as he undid the cuffs and put them back in the box, his hands rubbing over the marks as you calmed down.
“And you called me a softie.” Seungyoun laughed, his hand coming up to pet your hair gently, the action pulling a small hum from you as the aftercare mood settled in.
“Different circumstances.” Seungwoo smirked but left the conversation at that.
“I don’t wanna move.” You whined.
“No one said you had to, princess.” Seungyoun chuckled.
“How about a bath since you did so good?” Seungwoo offered. “With your favorite bubbles?”
You only nodded and you heard him laugh lightly as he went to go start the bath, the smell filling the room as he reappeared through the bathroom door frame.
“Maybe next time..” Seungwoo trailed off with a smirk.
“You can show him how many times you can cum.”
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