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H.HJ Hard Thought - MDNI CW: Oral (f rec.), Video taping

Okay, but like, video taping Hyunjin going down on you cause he's always recording you, so now you want your own collection of him. You use his vintage film camera and sit on the couch with your legs spread wide for him, and he looks at you like you are everything.

He makes a show of it for you. Keeping eye contact with you, not the camera, you. He slowly gets down on his knees in front of the couch and kisses up your thighs, sucking bruises into the skin. You watch him, haphazardly angling the camera that you're slowly losing interest in.

When he finally starts making out with your cunt he moans so loudly that you can't help but to copy him. He's still looking up at you. His moves are slow and intentional.

He flattens his tongue and lets you ride the muscle. Your hand fists his hair as you buck up into him and now the camera is just a distant memory. You let it slip from your hand, giving it over to the couch and using your newly empty hand to cup his cheek. He lets you fuck his face to your heart's content while his fingers dig Into your thighs and yours on his scalp.

The camera is forgotten but its still rolling and it's catching every lewd moan and the wet lick of your cunt. It still kinda has Hyunjin in the shot too. All you can see is your thigh and his eyes looking up at you as you come undone on his tongue.

You both review the film afterwards, and you love it. So much that you want to make another one. What will you record this time?

CHEEK KISSES

PAIRING :: stray kids x fem!reader

GENRE :: fluff

WORD COUNT :: 1.6 words

WARNINGS :: not edited, none !

SYNOPSIS :: the kids react to having their cheeks' kissed by you !

NOTE :: if you don't know, this is apart of an official "kiss" series where i explain how the kids would react to being kissed in certain ways! down below is the links to the other posts "apart" of the series!

MASTERLIST | TAGLIST

KIM SEUNGMIN ✸ he loves it but won't give the satisfaction of showing it

he's such a brat !

he just won't give you the satisfaction of knowing you truly flustered him when you gave him a kiss on the cheek as a "good morning"

it's not that he's not big on affection or anything, y'all have kissed and hugged before and he doesn't have a problem with it but he knows when you're searching for his reaction

there is a routine you usually follow in the morning so you kiss him on the cheek and then expectantly wait on his reaction (no matter how sneaky you think you're being), he can't help but act like he's not affected

he's amused by the little pout on your face when you notice that he's ignoring your little stunt and he giggles when you become unamused by his antics

nonetheless, he's not one to be out done so before going to take a shower for the day, he grabs you by the chin and gives you a kiss back on the apple of your cheek while mentioning how cute it is that you want his attention before sluggishly walking away

you can hear him chuckling all the way to the bathroom at the offended gasp you let out, damn brat

SEO CHANGBIN ✸ his heart can't take this but that's alright, he'll go to the doc later

he is suffering

as a man who prides himself on being cutesy and lovely, you truly take the cake with all of your sweet cheek kisses

it happened randomly, you just thought the way he smiles really makes the chubbiness (or what is left thereof) stand out and they are so soft to kiss

so anytime he smiles real big or laughs out loud, there are tiny whispers in the back of your mind going "it's free real estate" as you stare at his cheeks

your favorite time to do them is when you make him laugh, and he knows it too; he knows that as soon you make him smile or laugh, you're gonna swoop down give him a million tiny kisses all over his cheeks that's gonna give him palpitations

he's getting too old for these bouts of cuteness and loveliness coming from you- that's his job!

still none the less, as much he loves it, there is no doubt in his mind that you like doing it much more so he doesn't complain

he just sits back and tries his best not to smile immediately as you settle down and try to get him to smile for the umpteenth time that day

HWANG HYUNJIN ✸ he's so emotional about this...pls don't ever stop

this man will and HAS waxed poetic about cheek kisses since you do them so often

also another one who giggles into his kisses because he just loves you so much but he always feels more adored when you kiss his cheeks

now all of sudden, he's writing lyrics and poems on how soft your lips feel against his skin when you kiss his cheeks

definitely posed with you kissing him there to put it as his wallpaper on his phone but also to paint (you are his muse after all, the lil inspiration you are)

he just...feels a lot yall

he especially loves your cheek kisses when you come to visit him at work with snacks that you drop off before making your way over to him to tug him in your arms and kiss all over his face or when it's early morning and it's quiet all around with the source of warmth coming from your combine body heat and you plant little kisses leading from his neck to his jaw to his cheeks (before landing on his lips)

he just feels so cared for...and maybe he teared up about it but you know-

LEE MINHO ✸ he just did not see it coming

you are definitely not allowed to just kiss him and then just walk off like you didn't do what you just did

you had walked in from the room to get some water and on the way to the kitchen, you saw minho in the living room just relaxing on the couch watching some anime jisung recommended him with soonie, his sleepiest cat, on his chest and he just looked so....

so lovely !!!!!! who can resist sleepy relaxed minho !!!!

anyways that's not the point, the point is! you got distracted and decided that minho needed a kiss from you or else but while walking over there, you noticed that he wasn't actually positioned correctly for a kiss on the lips so you went for the next best thing

you kissed him right on his cheek, without even saying hi or anything, rubbing his chest and lightly hugging him before walking away (and ofc petting your oldest baby, soonie)

he didn't even notice you walking up to him, to caught up in the anime's recent scene to notice, and jumped when you touched him. now he blushes knowing that you just came over to give him a kiss

he later tracks you down to ask you why and why you didn't announce yourself, but if you pay attention, you'll notice his ears are bright red ! kiss his cheeks again for long lasting effects !

YANG JEONGIN ✸ he. is. baby. he. will. get. what. he. wants.

brat part two! but he's a manipulative lil shit

jeongin loves all of your kisses, even though he gets embarrassed easily and giggles his way out of ANYTHING- he loves all of your affection

but for some reasons, he really was on a binge when he really liked your cheek kisses but he couldn't get them as much

either you were busy or just thought he didn't like your kisses that much, jeongin silently noticed that you weren't giving him cheek kisses as much he would like you to so he came up with a plan to fix that

he found out that couples usually copy each other after a long while especially each other's habit so jeongin made it his habit to kiss you the cheek often

so enough you did it in return and did it so much that you didn't even notice that he stopped

when you asked one day which one you started the cheek kisses, you or him, he just was like "i dunno...but we (i) like them so i guess it doesn't matter >:)"

you just shrug it off and give him another cheek kiss as he reels in the success of getting his favorite kisses

(silly boy could have just asked but he would rather initiate changbin's hugs than do that it seems)

LEE FELIX ✸ once again, this is THE cuddle boy himself! he is having the time of his life rn

i love writing felix's part because it's nearly the same thing every time. he's just so lovey dovey and adores physical affection so this is like a dream come true

hugs, cuddles, back-hugs, kisses, tummy kisses, pouting kisses- any and all physical affection will make felix incredibly happy

however, the first time you give him a cheek kiss is when he first baked you something

it was a time where he wanted to freshen up on his brownie skills as the resident "baker/brownie boy" himself and to avoid the chaos of 7 grown adult men acting crazy over one small pastry, he asked to bake at your place

it was only when he noticed that he hadn't really baked anything for you before that he really tried his best to make this batch perfect, in a way you liked best

when he was done and showed off his hard work, seeing your smile when you ate it was thanks enough but you pulled him in to kiss his cheek, thanking him again as you walked to the fridge to get something to wash down the chocolate, his face got bright red

now he's giggling up a storm and giggling that you'll be the very death of him if you keep this up

(he's also doing everything in his power to gain more cheek kisses from you so expect more baked goods in the future)

HAN JISUNG ✸ this is a normal occurrence, we are not new to this.

my cutie lovely boy, i love him very much

i would think that you already kiss his cheeks a bunch, it's extremely hard not to

in my eyes, he's used to it now since you did a lot when y'all first got together but like i said- IT'S SOOOO HARD NOT TO

I MEAN COME ON YOU GUYS, HE'S NICKNAMES SPAN FROM SQUIRREL (AN ANIMAL THAT LITERALLY STUFFS IT'S FAT CHEEKS WITH SNACKS) TO QUOKKA (GO LOOK AT A PHOTO, THEY HAVE THEE CHUBBIEST CHEEKS)

*ahem* alright my bad

so when you grab his face in the middle of the day to kiss his cheek or when that's the first thing you do when you wake up to him or when he stuff his food when he eats, he just blinks....then goes back to day the as usual

you do it so often, as SOON as you see him start to puff up his cheeks either purposefully or not, you are QUICK to kiss them with such swiftness

for jisung, he just hums or smiles in response or i will grab at you before you can leave his vicinity to kiss you back

BANG CHAN ✸ oh he loves this so much, this is heaven

omg he is in love

melting in his seat, giggling up a storm, head in hands, ears are so red

just give him a minute, he feels so loved right now

you would think he would get better at noticing when you're going to give his cheeks a kiss and sometimes he does, sometimes he asks for them but every once in a while, you catch him off guard

ESPECIALLY IN THE STUDIO

he had invited you over to listen to some of his music when he was struggling, force him to take breaks, and generally just to chill while he works (work while he works)

the usually ever so observant chan is lost to the world while in the throws of his music coming from his headphones so when he feels a pair of lips pressing ever so insistently on his cheek, all of his focus is broken (see the first three bulletpoints)

once he gains his strength back, he's on you immediately trying to get his revenge or just whining cutely about how you spooked him and flustered him at the same time

god, he could never get sick of this

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the fox and the hound

pairing: kim seungmin x afab!reader x yang jeongin

warnings: background poly!ot8 x reader, reader is implied to be younger than jeongin but speaks informally to everyone bc they like it and bc i said so, exhibitionism, voyeurism, cunnilingus, spit kink, biting, mfm threesome, threeway kissing, unprotected sex, pegging, d/s dynamics not specified, seungmin does get plowed by reader though, seungmin and jeongin Nice™️ agenda, spanking, some mxm moments. don’t like don’t read!

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you’d come over earlier under the pretense of a movie night, a marvel movie you’ve all seen too many times to keep track of. it started off innocently enough. jeongin launched himself face first into your lap, and seungmin shouldered himself past minho, laughing all the while, so that he could sit on the side of you that isn’t occupied by jeongin’s long legs. 

seungmin’s head rests contently on your shoulder, fingers plucking at the threading ends of the blanket that covers both of your laps.  

it’s getting too warm. you’d do anything to shuck the blanket off, but the two immovable forces that press you into the couch don’t give you the option. you lightly kick your legs so that air can circulate under the blanket, and jeongin grumbles when the blanket blocks his view of the television. 

jeongin’s never this touchy, which is why all you do is settle your arm over the strawberry blond strands of his hair while he turns around in your lap so that he can wrap his own arm around your waist and bury his face against your stomach. 

hyunjin coos when he notices jeongin snuggling into you. a squawk. ack, so sweet, ayen-ah! he’s sitting beside minho on the opposite couch, always inviting himself into the cuties’ dorm to spend time with the babies and his hyung when he can. of course, you being there is an extra incentive as well. 

your fingers comb gently through jeongin’s hair, and he nuzzles more intently against your stomach. he tugs at the corner of the blanket so it bunches up under his head like a pillow. you hardly pay it any mind, focusing all of your attention again on the movie and scritching at jeongin’s scalp, until he burrows his nose straight into the crotch of your sweatpants. your stomach swoops at the contact, butterflies fluttering, and your fingers tighten in his hair unconsciously. 

he doesn’t stop when you tug on his hair, just breathes in deeply against your clothed core and presses a kiss to the seam of your pants. the gasp you let out is involuntary, and you feel seungmin’s satisfied grin pressing against your shoulder as he looks down at the scene unfolding beside him.

“he must really want a taste,” he breathes into your shoulder, easily covered up by the volume of the movie.

as if spurred on by his hyung’s words, jeongin starts to tug at the band of your sweatpants. you spare a halfhearted glance to hyunjin and minho on the other couch, not wanting to disturb them if they’re really watching the movie like the three of you should be, but you ultimately tilt your hips so jeongin can pull your sweatpants down enough to smush his nose against the crease of your thigh. 

you spread your legs as best you can with the band obstructing your movement, and you have to fight to keep quiet when jeongin’s tongue wriggles against the gusset of your panties. you can barely feel it because of the angle, the pressure just there enough to have you craving his tongue on you bare. he puckers his lips and sucks, pulling the faint taste of your wetness into his mouth from the fabric of your panties.

seungmin reaches down to run his fingers through jeongin’s wavy hair. he scratches at jeongin’s scalp, and you move your arm to rest over his head at the same time, trying your best to hide what’s going on from the rest of the room. you can only do so much when jeongin starts to tug at your panties, finally growing tired of the barrier between the two of you. you lift your hips again, and seungmin helps him pull your underwear and sweatpants to your knees. if minho and hyunjin were to look over, they’d be met with a show. try all you want to hide what’s going on, but you’d have no excuse for your legs being spread wide and jeongin’s head between your thighs.

the angle’s still odd, but jeongin does his best. he uses his fingers to pull up on the mound of your cunt so that he can reach your slit better, and stars burst behind your closed eyelids when his tongue finally touches your delicate little clit. his breath is warm where it hits you, frantic and short puffs of air against your most sensitive parts. he’s excited. excited to taste you, excited to be doing something so naughty right in the living room of his dorm. 

jeongin is enthusiastic in everything he does, and this is no exception. seungmin’s fingers comb through his hair; you can’t tell if the dazed look in jeongin’s eyes is because of your taste or seungmin’s soothing hands. his mouth is deft. he points his tongue in a way that has your back bowing, pressing the point of it against your clit and then pulling away to see the string of spit that connects him to you. over and over and over. 

it’s not long before the combined slick noises of jeongin’s mouth and your soaked pussy rouse the attention of someone a few feet away. 

“hyung, the babies are playing,” hyunjin laughs, bent knee nudging obnoxiously at minho’s thighs to get his attention. jeongin wheezes when he’s finally caught, lips puckering in a kiss against your cunt, and you press him closer to you. safe and sound. his arms wrap around your back. 

“jagi’s pussy is better than thor-hyung, yang jeongin?” minho asks. he cocks his head with a grin. what a bold question from him considering he came buckets in said pussy two nights ago. 

you have a retort on your tongue, but it dies in your mouth when seungmin pushes jeongin further into you by the hair. the only thing leaving your mouth is a squeal as he licks between your folds with a determination only your youngest boyfriend can possess. you reach down to spread yourself for him. 

“good, aegi,” seungmin whispers, and he presses a kiss to the dewy skin of your neck. 

as if summoned by the heightening smells and sounds of sex echoing throughout the dorm, the click of a bedroom door opening draws your attention. felix opens his door and peeks his head out before slyly grinning and making his way to the living area. he’s carrying his phone. 

what a sight the three of you must make. you with your sweatpants and underwear slipping down your shins, jeongin buried in your cunt, and seungmin licking sloppily at your neck. 

“hi, bubby!” felix crows, gremlin voice in full effect as he makes his way to you, socks swishing quickly against the wooden floor. he slips behind the couch and caresses you underneath the chin, guiding your head back so he can lean over and kiss you slowly on the lips. “is jeonginnie doing well?” 

“he eats me so well,” you breathe against felix’s plump, pink lips, and jeongin’s hands tense against your back. 

felix keeps his hand underneath your chin as seungmin peels your pants fully down your legs. now that your lower half is completely bare, he tosses your sweats and underwear at hyunjin and minho on the other couch. 

“that’s not very nice,” you vaguely hear hyunjin say, but when your eyes slide over to him, he’s nosing contentedly at your wet panties. 

with your legs no longer obstructed, you can spread them as wide as you please. jeongin certainly benefits from the added space, and his palms move from your back to the spread of your thighs. he lifts one of them and throws your leg over his shoulder so that it rests over his back. jeongin suckles on your clit, batting that tiny little button with a swift tongue.

“you taste like heaven,” he mumbles into you, a statement you weren’t expecting, but it has your legs twitching regardless. he doesn’t bother to pull his face away from your cunt as he speaks. 

the room erupts into impressed wahhhs and throaty noises of approval, floored over how suave their youngest is. one voice sticks out in particular, however tinny and far away it seems.

“yahhh, iyen-ah! hyung is proud!” seo changbin. felix cackles and turns the volume up on his phone. your 3racha boys must be at the studio working. “that was really smooth. ‘you taste like heaven…’” a joyous giggle and a clap. 

“i’m stealing that,” jisung says right back, serious as a heart attack. 

jeongin pays his hyungs no mind, even the one who still has a hand in his hair. he eats you like he’s starving, sucking noisy kisses up and down the slit of your cunt. you can feel the combination of his spit and your wetness slipping down between your asscheeks. jeongin licks it up dutifully, smiling big and bright against you when it shocks a high pitched whine from your throat. 

“jeongin, o-oh, innie, fuck!” you whimper, and felix soothes under your chin. 

you can’t hold yourself back anymore, not with the attention of your boyfriends on you, even through the speaker of felix’s phone. both of your hands sink into jeongin’s strawberry blonde hair; seungmin moves his out of the way and adjusts himself on the couch, leaning back on the arm of it. at the first harsh roll of your hips, jeongin wheezes. his lips are too sweet, his tongue is too soft. he’s been licking you for so long that you’re bound to cum soon, the bubbling heat in your stomach only strengthened by the frantic rutting of your hips. 

“stick your tongue out, stick your tongue out, lemme…” you beg. jeongin does just that, holding his head still while you hump against his slick tongue. his dazed eyes are half-open, beautiful, deep espresso focused solely on your pleasure-stricken face. 

“you must be doing so well, jeongin-ah,” chan coos over the phone, and jeongin hums in response. the first time he’s spoken up during your tryst and it’s to give praise and reassurance. typical leader, typical chan. 

“of course he’s doing well. you should see our other baby’s fucked out little face,” minho coos. you can only imagine how fucked out you look, eyes wild and tongue half lolling out of your mouth. everything is nearly too much, the attention, jeongin’s delectable mouth. it’s past enough to get you there and further. your legs trap jeongin in place when you cum hard, body locking as your orgasm zings through you like a rocket. your chest bows to the ceiling when your back arches, and felix immediately reaches out a small hand to soothe across your hardened nipples over your t-shirt. 

you shiver when you come down, shakily peeling your wonky legs apart to let jeongin up, but he doesn’t move an inch. he’s content to lay right there, head padded on one of your thighs while he breathes heavily. his cock tents his shorts. 

he cracks a smile though when your fingers smooth through his ruffled and sweaty hair, eyes fluttering open just to crinkle closed again with the force of his sleepy smile.

“you’re so beautiful,” he breathes, and everyone in the room starts to holler once again. 

it’s no surprise that you end up in jeongin’s bed that night. you both get a good night’s rest, of course, only after you sucked him into your mouth, swallowed his cum, and pulled up netflix so you could rewatch jeongin’s favorite marvel scene that you both missed earlier.

it’s no surprise either that seungmin shows up sooner or later, conveniently enough when jeongin slips out of his room to head to the bathroom. 

seungmin crawls onto jeongin’s bed and right into your lap, long legs straddling your waist. 

“hello to you too, seungminnie,” you say, and he bends down to nip at your neck in response. quick little nibbles, soft, insistent, peckish bites that make you scrunch your shoulder to your neck and giggle goofily. “are you corn cobbing me?” 

“meong,” seungmin smiles. just as goofily. you pat him on the back, and he lifts up onto his palms to get a good look at you. 

when jeongin walks back in, your tongue is down seungmin’s throat and your fingers are down the back of his pajama pants. it’s nothing new, not nearly a peculiar sight, but he can hear the slick noises of your kisses from where he’s standing. for how dandy seungmin is to the public eye, he sure does kiss like a dog when he’s horny, messy and wet, tongue out of his mouth while he licks sloppily at yours. jeongin’s cock is chubbing up already.

“really? sneaking into my bed when i’m gone, hyung? that’s dirty.”

seungmin snakes his tongue back into his mouth with a messy slurp. he wipes his chin. “i’m just taking my turn since i didn’t get to last night.”

it’s true; he didn’t. no one did. the second the other members started pulling their pants down to play, jeongin grabbed you and booked it to his room, laughing maniacally and locking the door before anyone could chase you down. 

maknae privileges. 

or maybe they’re just whipped for the two of you.  

it’s getting hot underneath your sweatshirt. you didn’t even remember leaving it here, but jeongin pulled it out of his dresser last night to warm you up when your nipples stayed hard in the chill of his room. it’s a blessing in disguise when seungmin rucks the sweatshirt up to slip his bony hands underneath it. his nails rake gently along the tender skin of your abdomen, and he grins toothily when you shiver. 

“i helped him make you cum last night, you know,” seungmin says, and jeongin guffaws. 

“hyung, that’s a reach. i did that on my own!” 

“yah, i did help,” seungmin challenges back. you distinctly remember seungmin’s hand in jeongin’s hair, keeping him in place and pushing him against you time and time again. kissing and talking lowly into the skin of your sensitive neck. you guess in his own special kim seungmin way, he did help. 

“ah, seungminnie. did we leave you out? my love. daengdaengie, i’m sorry. aren’t we, jeonginnie?” 

jeongin rolls his eyes for so long you swear you’ll never see his pupils again. he presses his lips together and his cheeks crease. he’s trying to hold back a smile, and it finally cracks when he crawls into his bed and expertly dodges seungmin’s kicking foot. 

“yeah, okay. sorry, hyung,” it sounds genuine enough that seungmin doesn’t have a retort. all he does is lean down to kiss you again, tugging your sweatshirt up to your armpits so that your chest is on full display. jeongin props up on his elbow to watch, laying on his side right next to you, eyes honing in on the way seungmin messily licks into your mouth. 

seungmin’s hand smacks against the side of your chest in his haste to grab a handful, pinching your nipple between his long fingers. you throw your head back with a sigh, catching jeongin’s gaze out of the corner of your eye. seungmin’s neat haircut is soft in your hands when you curl your fingers in it. 

“seungminnie,” you sigh, kissing his forehead when he ducks his head to lick at your opposite nipple. 

a choked gasp is shocked from your throat when jeongin’s tongue quickly joins seungmin’s fingers on your other nipple. it’s an overwhelming feeling, two mouths on your chest at once. you wrap your arms around both of their necks to ground yourself. 

“bite- bite them, just a bit. a little bit, please?” you beg. 

you’re lucky the two of them seem to be in a giving mood because they give you what you want without teasing you for wanting it. jeongin’s teeth catch on your nipple before seungmin’s do, and he huffs a laugh through his nose when you whimper. seungmin joins in quickly, playfully growling and scrunching his nose as he bites at your sensitive skin. the pressure is so good, the sting of their front teeth is almost enough to have you pushing their heads away and rubbing your own fingers gently at your tender nipples, but you hold out. 

“you taste like heaven,” seungmin says around your nipple, winking greasily up at you and barely managing to contain his smile while he does it. 

jeongin pulls his mouth from your nipple with a wet pop. “ooh, yah. i wonder where we’ve heard that before.” he swats seungmin on the back of the head, and seungmin does it right back. 

in order to distract them from their impending slap fight, you abruptly sit up and take your sweatshirt all the way off, and your underwear follows next. a new pair, from jeongin’s spare drawer. you can only imagine what hyunjin did with the pair you wore last night. they level each other with one last squinted glance before looking right back at you. 

before you know it, seungmin’s on you again. the only difference this time is that he’s naked. jeongin is too, and he lays beside you again and strokes himself while seungmin kisses you breathless. you’d guessed earlier that this is what seungmin wanted. when your hands slipped down the back of his pajama pants to cop a feel of his ass, his crack was slippery-wet. 

he takes your fingers beautifully, always does. his own fingers are longer than yours, jeongin’s certainly are as well, but seungmin doesn’t complain when you stuff him with three. he can’t complain when his tongue is too busy licking behind your teeth anyway. 

“ahh, yeah. yeah, ‘m ready. come on. get in me, jagi,” seungmin breathes. he sits up on his palms again, and his breath stutters when you lick a stripe up the center of his chest. 

jeongin watches through hooded eyes, but his hand slows down on his cock as seungmin sits up. 

“wait! oh no, wait- i don’t have-?” your strap, how could you miss that? the one thing you really need right now. disappointment unfurls in your chest with the realization you can’t give seungmin what he wants. at least you can watch jeongin fuck him instead, but he squishes your cheeks with his thumb and four fingers and laughs before you really start to spiral. 

“i brought my bag, dummy. you didn’t see?” 

seungmin leans over the edge of the bed and reaches for his bag. you watch jeongin’s eyes follow the arch of his hyung’s back, the curve of his ass, and you know when his eyes stop moving that they’re locked on the slight gape of seungmin’s stretched hole. 

you cock your head at him and raise your eyebrows, pointing your index finger at him like you’re scolding him. jeongin grins and brings his finger to his lips. shhh. 

seungmin procures your handy-dandy harness and his personal favorite light blue dildo from his bag, sitting up straight with it and jiggling it in the air like a lunatic so that it flops all over the place. 

“don’t wiggle my dick like that, you freak,” you say, making grabby hands at your strap. 

with both of their help, you’re strapped up in no time. light blue cock protruding proudly from your groin like it’s meant to be there. you jerk it in your hands, bending your knee and propping your foot up on the bed so you can thrust against the tight, lubed up circle of your fist. you put on a show for them. a bite to your bottom lip, a breathy moan. your nipples tighten as if you’re subconsciously really feeling the grip you have on your strap. 

you’re up on your knees and pressed to jeongin’s chest before you even register that you’re being pulled up. he kisses you hard, tongue slipping into your mouth and tangling with yours. an elegant hand reaches down to continue spreading the lube around your silicone cock. seungmin’s hand rubs at the dip of your back before he joins the kiss himself. it’s messy, always is like this with any of your boys. your lips barely press together, a quick slide, tongues meeting sloppily outside of your mouths before jeongin pulls away to kiss down your neck. 

jeongin’s bed is so soft that it’s almost hard to move. the three of you clumsily position yourselves how you want. seungmin flat on his stomach, you straddling the backs of his thighs, and jeongin kneeling behind you. 

you watch yourself slide into seungmin’s body, his hole soft and pliant, slick with lube. you pause when the head pops in, and you pull it right back out. pushing in again, pulling out. 

“fuck me already, please, just- aiiish. don’t do this to me,” seungmin complains, reaching his arms behind his back to try and pull you in by the hips. 

“sorry, seungminnie. your hole’s just too cute.” and it is! cute and a little hairy, hungry and clenching for your cock. 

sliding all the way inside is easy this time, and seungmin buries his face in the pillow to muffle his cry. you shift your hips minutely so that your position on his thighs is more comfortable. it’s sweet, the way seungmin finally melts into the mattress when you press your palms flat against his back. 

with your ass sticking out the way it is, jeongin slips inside of you just as easily. he always makes the cutest noises when he sheaths himself inside your cunt, a gasped inhale, a shuddery wheeze. 

“oh, god, you’re warm,” he whispers. “it’s- ah, you feel too good. d’you know how soft you are here?” 

you wiggle your ass, and both of your boys moan. you do have a soft pussy, pretty and soft and perfect. you can say that with confidence because each of your eight make you wholeheartedly believe it.

from your spot in the middle, you’re able to rut yourself back and forth, fucking seungmin on your cock and fucking yourself on jeongin’s. a hesitant swat to one of your asscheeks has you speeding up. 

“oh! innie, innie, again. you can do it again,” you cry. you beg, and jeongin smacks your ass once more. it’s not nearly as harsh as a spank from minho, not even as harsh as a spank from chan when you goad him into it, but it’s good because it’s jeongin. he thrusts against you, nearly bouncing you back and forth between him and seungmin. the momentum from your combined thrusts has seungmin moving just as much, leaky cock rutting against the rumpled sheets underneath him as his drool smears on jeongin’s pillow. 

“it’s so good, it feels so good,” seungmin slurs. you yank his head back by his hair. “oh my god, yeah. ohmygod, it’s so good.” 

“it’s so good, meongmeongie?”

you don’t know how you even have the wherewithal to speak. jeongin’s cock feels perfect, he fucks you so well, and in turn, it helps you fuck seungmin well too. the bed creaks with your combined weight and the frantic movement from all three of you. if anyone else is in the dorm, there’s no doubt what’s going on in jeongin’s room. 

seungmin cums first, you’re not surprised. you duck your head to watch the way his tight hole milks your cock, and you lick your thumb, bringing it to his rim to touch it while it clenches. it never takes him long to cum when he has his prostate stimulated, and with his cock rutting against the mattress, he’s a goner. 

you slow to a stop to not overstimulate him, pressing all the way inside until he’s batting at your hips. 

jeongin pulls you back by your shoulders. your strap slips from seungmin’s hole with a slick little noise, and jeongin pulls you until your back is against his chest. 

“i want you to cum,” jeongin grunts. his bony hips slap relentlessly against your ass. “i want you to cum so badly, aegi.” 

seungmin dazedly reaches behind himself and searches for you, patting with his hand until he finds your slick, lube covered, light blue cock. he hasn’t even turned over onto his back, his cheek is smushed against the pillow, yet he wraps his long fingers around your strap regardless. it’s such a sight, he struggles with the motion because of the angle, but even that is oddly sexy. 

“god, i can’t- yeah, ‘m gonna cum, just-” while seungmin jerks your strap, you frantically slip your fingers between your thighs to rub at your swollen clit as jeongin fucks you. you’re sticky wet, nearly dripping down your thighs at this point. 

jeongin keeps his rhythm as steady as he can. the feeling of his cock spearing you open paired with the visual of seungmin sleepily stroking your strap is enough to push you right over the edge. 

“i’m-! cumming, cumming, in-innie, seungminnie, you’re making me cum,” you wail, and jeongin kisses down your spine. 

the clenching of your cunt drags jeongin down with you, and the grunt he gives you is half muted by his bitten lip. he always stops breathing when he cums, going stock-still behind you before he heaves in a deep breath. 

jeongin’s bed isn’t big enough for three people, but that’s never stopped you before, and it won’t stop you now. 

you’re in the middle of them, right where you belong. you’ll all get up in a minute, jeongin will need to strip his bed, someone will need to clean you up and out - you’ll be damned before you do it yourself, and you’ll all need to shower. but it can wait. 

“your O face is stupid,” seungmin grumbles, fingers reaching to entwine with jeongin’s where they rest over your stomach. you snort but rub at their arms regardless. they’re always like this. 

“sure, hyung. and my pillow’s soaked with your drool.”