Multiply By Three

Multiply By Three

Crush! Heeseung x best friend! Sunghoon x crush's best friend! Jay x fem. bodied! reader; smut; foursome (dni if it's not your cup of tea); multiple penetration; deepthroating; unprotected anal penetration

Word Count: 1.28k

Mellow speaks: A HeeJayHoon smut? Yes please! A massive thank you to the lovely anon who requested this scenario, it was quite fun and a great new challenge to write! Since it's my first time writing more than a threesome, I hope this meets your expections! Do lemme know if you liked it, and I hope you guys enjoy reading!

Tagging: @enhabb

You didn't even know how you ended up in this situation. Actually no, you did know, but you just didn't want to admit to yourself that you had agreed to letting three of of hottest guys in class (and that too, your best friend, the soccer captain, and the class president no doubt), fuck you......simultaneously. It had all started with Sunghoon's stupid idea to invite you over to his soccer practice.

"Y/N pleaseeeee," he had whined, giving you those puppy eyes that he knew you couldn't resist, "If you're there, Jay might let me off the hook early." You of course, had agreed, only to find out that your crush, Heeseung, was there too, having been called over by his best friend, Jay. You should have known better than to stay, but your wits had left you the moment Heeseung passed you a friendly smile, making small talk with you as you watched the practice. What you hadn't noticed, though, had been Jay who was throwing glances your way every so often, finding it hard to focus. Soon enough, he had brought Sunghoon to the side, smirking as he told him about his devilish plan, something your best friend had obviously agreed to.

And that had brought you to now, your top discarded to the floor of your bedroom as you felt Jay and Sunghoon suck on either side of your neck, leaving a trail of hickeys from your jaw all the way to your collarbone and causing you to moan into Heeseung's mouth as he kisses you roughly. Sunghoon smirks against your skin, saying, "I didn't know you were into this stuff," before going back to marking you. You can only whine in response, giving Heeseung the chance to shove his tongue past your lips, exploring your mouth.

Jay meanwhile, dips his hands lower, squeezing your butt and making you gasp. Grinning to himself, he pushes Heeseung away, not wasting a second in throwing you onto the bed, hands making quick work of your shorts, pulling them down. He hovers over you for a second, placing a kiss on your lips as your hands find themselves around the hem of his sweat-covered jersey, tugging on it. Chuckling, he obliges, taking it off before spreading your legs, kissing the insides of your thighs. But the action doesn't register, your mind already hazy as you feel the other two showing love to your breasts, swirling their tongues around your nipples and sucking on them.

A string of moans escapes your lips at the sensation, eyes rolling to the back of your head as Jay pulls your panties down, spreading your legs again and licking up your folds. He quickly pushes his tongue inside of you, flicking back and forth and making you toes curl. Sunghoon decides to help him out, his hand reacing down to your clit, rubbing it in circular motions which cause you to arch your back in pleasure, a loud moan leaving your lips. He continues to rub your bud, a satisfied smirk spreading across his lips at your expression.

The combined effect of tongues lapping across your breasts and your pussy are enough to push you dangerously close to the edge, even after Heeseung pulls away, climbing off the bed and walking off to a spot that's out of your vision. It's finally Sunghoon who throws you towards your climax, pressing down on your clit and applying pressure, making you cum undone all over Jay's tongue as he laps your juices, pulling away with a satisfied "pop." Already feeling exhausted, you try to catch your breath for a second, but your calm is destroyed when Heeseung climbs back into the bed, rolling you over so that you're straddling him, causing you to belatedly realize that he has taken down his pants, his condom-sheathed member rubbing against your entrance.

You can't help the moan that leaves your lips at tyohe sudden contact, making Heeseung smirk. "You know, I've always wanted to this with you," he mutters, hissing softly as he helps you push his length inside. Getting adjusted to his size, you slowly begin rocking your hips back and forth, arching your back as pleasure sweeps over your body. Picking up the pace, you are quick to start bouncing up and down his length, eyes flying open all of a sudden as you feel Sunghoon line himself up behind you. "Don't forget about me, baby," he says, muffling his face into your shoulder as his usual pet name for you sends shivers down your spine. You continue to move around over Heeseung's cock, his hands steadying your thighs as Sunghoon pushes into you, the penetration from both sides making your eyes roll to the back of your head, your back colliding with your best friend's.

As the room fills up with your moans, Jay continues to enjoy the show, stroking himself while licking his lips. It's not long before you feel your jaw being harshly grabbed, opening your eyes only to be meet with Jay's dick. Licking your lips, you look up to find him smirking at you, beckoning for you to take him in. It takes you a moment to understand, the stimulation near your core making your brain go fuzzy. Slowly, you wrap your lips around his length, swirling your tongue as you take him into your mouth, his hands getting entangled in your hair as he pushes your face down, nearly making you gag. You begin bobbing your lips up and down, careful not to stop your motions down under, soon coming up with a rhythm of your own as you continue to deepthroat him.

The only sounds in the room are your lewd moans, the double stimulation making you weak in the knees and making your orgasm hit you like a tsunami. You almost black out while riding out your high, Jay's hand on your jaw being the only thing that keeps you stable as you let out a moan against his length, the vibration sending his mind into overdrive. Noticing your fucked out state, Heeseung decides to take matters into his own hands, placing his hands on your hips as he begins to rock you back and forth, his orgasm following not long after.

Sunghoon, meanwhile, continues to thrust in and out of you, moaning as he feels his member twitch inside you, and pulling out just in time to cum all over your butt. Regaining your senses a little, you bring your hands up to massage Jay's balls, and soon enough, he too, comes undone, releasing his seed into your mouth as you lap up every last drop. When you finally pull away, it takes everything in you to not collapse, moving away from Heeseung before you finally crash onto the mattress. The exhaustion catches up to you not long after, making the events that follow after a blur.

When you wake up the next morning, you find yourself snuggled under your duvets, the only proof of last night having happened being your naked body and the extreme soreness between your legs.

Ugh and step!son hoon

stepson hoon pitying his poor lil stepmom bc his father neglects ur lil pussy n you havent gotten dicked down in so long n he can hear you using ur vibrator when his dad’s away on a business trip 🥺 gropes you when ur washing dishes n humps his cock between ur thighs when ur cooking bc his cock gets so hard when ur wearing skimpy tops and short little skirts under ur pink apron 🥺 the whole time his father’s away he’s breeding ur little cunt n eating you out <3 even when ur husband’s back you can’t stop urself from bouncing on ur stepson’s cock til he stuffs you full of cum

Do you still write for enha?(legal line ofc)

Ignore this ask if you're uncomfortable hehe!!

Imagine

Jake as your young professor that has a crush on you , the reader is always welcome to his house because yk (crush thingy) you were trying to find the restroom in his house because he fell asleep while tutoring you and you accidentally open this one room and it shocks you to see alot of pictures informations about you etc. And then he suddenly locks you two in that "room" and makes you look at the pictures of you while he was fucking you so hard!

Professor Jake who loves his student maybe a bit too much

Professor Jake will be the end of me, I bet he would be the favorite of all, always happy and nice !

Kinda changed your ask a bit ? But ayoo it's descriptive carefuuul

🕊DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT🕊

Jake likes you very much. He's successful, kinda rich, handsome, but he's experiencing the longest dry spell of his life. All because of you. You were cute, pretty, funny and hard-working. He knew that you were hard-working because you were often working in front of him. Well, he was your teacher, after all.

But there was just something about you that made him whimper attempt thought of your lips around his cock at night, when he was clutching and stroking his dick, remembering the sweet fragrance of your perfume as he was leaning over you as you were doing your exercises. You're the reason he started wearing large pants, it was awkward having to leave class because he was painfully and very much hard in front of everyone.

And you were sweet, innocent, and naive, at least, from Jake's point of view. You were unaware about the way he was always calling you after classes, or waiting for you, waiting for your question. He was sure that you just thought that he was nice, but little did you know he was always eager to leave when with his other students/classes. Just to know where you were, what you were doing on your free time, with who you were hanging out...

He was just taking care of you, people are mean, and students are meaner, young adults between 20 and 30yo who only think about one thing. He was better than them, smarter, more handsome. He could take care of you, he knew what you liked, what you dislikes, where you lived, what you were doing and when... People wouldn't understand how much he loves you. Wouldn't understand why he have pictures of you all over his bedroom, why he has your address on his bedside table. But he's fine, he can love you just the way he wants.

And he is so obsessed with you that he have to keep you around. And the fact that you're just eager to do things properly, so you only think it's weird when he asks you to bring him nothing. He knows that at the moment he'll say he's sick you'll try to help him. That's how he managed to let you in his house. To make you enter the Lion's den. If only you knew, you wouldn't have agreed to be his assistant, but he said he was drowning under the amount of work he had to do. If only you knew, you wouldn't have come into his house when he pretended that he could help you with a subject. And everyone know it's weird being invited in your professor's house, and you should know too goddamn you're in uni, but no, you didn't realize something was happening, and it was weird. Jake was ecstatic.

One day, Jake called you, telling you that he was going to help you with a paper you had to do for another class. He did help you, 50% of the time. The other 50% were spent thinking about how good he would make you feel, how pretty you're, sat at the table were he eat - he must in a dream. And he can't help but think it's domestic. It was pure like this at the beginning. But then, he can't help but think about how he could fuck you on this table. How you would open your legs wider, begging for more, gripping his strong and muscular forearms, pussy tight around his dick, tears dripping down your face - there's just something about you crying that makes his go wild. And when you so something as simple as taking a sip of your drink, he can't help but think about how he would feel too good with your lips wrapped around his dick, mouth warm and welcoming, big round eyes eager to please. But during his reverie, he slowly fall asleep.

When Jake wake up he's in distress. You're not here - where are you ?! He found himself having trouble breathing, palm getting sweaty at the thought of you leaving him, managing to get away from the hold he had on you. He fails to notice your notebook still on the table and your bag near the table leg. He gets up hastily and head toward his bedroom to phone call you. And here you are ! You did not left ! You turned toward him, eyes glistening with tears, your hand covering your mouth wide open, horrified. And oh god you invited himself into his bedroom ! It means that you're ready, right ? That you're willing to give yourself away, to him. He's the happiest man on earth. And you're so willing that you throw yourself in his arms while trying to escape, and later, you open your mouth wide while begging him to stop for him to put his hardened and leaking cock between your soft lips. And you're so pretty gagging around his dick, but he might be a bit too rough because you're crying of disgust. But it's fine, he'll slow down for you. You present himself to him, on four when in fact you're trying to crawl toward the door and he rips your clothes and fuck you dumb, just like he planned on doing. His dick slowly comes in and out, red smearing it, and he's hitting all the right spot. And you seems to love it, whimpering and sobbing because you just want this to end already. Jake make you feel so good, he's so proud of himself, proud of those sounds that leave your lips, pleas coming out of your mouth, and he only hear "Please stop..." He knew you loved him.

(not so) successful break in — lee heeseung fanfic ☆⋆｡𖦹

synopsis trying to sneak into your best friend's room seemed like a terrible idea from the start. little did you know that instead of being in her room, you would find yourself face to face with her actual brother in his own room.

pairing bsf-brother!heeseung x fem!reader

genre technically strangers 2 lovers 🧐?, crack, fluff

warnings profanity, a break in, petname (pretty) wc 1K+ (1124)

note first heeseung fic yay !! took a break from hurt fic and this is what i ended up doing 😚 this is for my amazing friend who suggested for me to write heeseung as your bsfs brother 🥹 i really hope you like reading this (´｡• ᵕ •｡`)

"I can't believe this – why can't I just use the front door?" you grumbled into your phone while adjusting the ladder against what you believed to be your best friend's bedroom window. After inserting your earbuds, you stashed your phone in your bag, ensuring it was secure on your shoulder.

Jieun's voice came through the earbuds, filled with exasperation. "I'm telling you, my brother is one nosy little fucker! He'd interrogate you like there's no tomorrow, especially about all those snacks you brought for me!" You winced at the sudden increase in volume. "I think you’d understand if you ever met him."

"How come I've never seen him?" you asked as you climbed the ladder, inching closer to the window.

Jieun's voice responded, growing fainter as she moved away from her phone. "He's usually not home whenever you decide to visit. But today, he's here because our parents are away, so this is the only option."

You paused your ascent. "What are you doing?"

"Just downstairs, cleaning out some stuff," she replied.

You sighed, realizing the dilemma. "Hey, how am I supposed to enter your room if you're not looking out your window?"

Jieun's reassurance came through, "My windows unlocked; you'll be fine."

Reaching the window, you attempted to lift it, and to your surprise, it swung open easily as Jieun had said. You climbed through and found yourself in her room, snacks in hand. Glancing around, you noticed some significant changes, the most noticeable being the rearranged furniture. Her drawers were now on the left side, not the right, and the bed was closer to the wall.

"Hey, you've really changed your room a lot!" You wandered around, taking in the alterations. Your eyes landed on a cologne bottle on one of the nightstands, and you examined it closely. "Jieun, have you had some mystery guy over in your room?"

Jieun's voice came through the earbuds, alarmed. "What the hell do you mean?"

"Then what's this cologne doing in your room?"

"What cologne? I don't have—oh my fucking god. YN, did you break into my brother's room?!" Your heart sank as you began to realize the truth: you hadn't entered Jieun's room, but her brother's, someone you had yet to meet.

"Oh my god."

"Quick, YN, get out of there! He's probably not there right now, so you might as well make a run for it!" Jieun urged, but she seemed to remain where she was. You hurried to the door, but just as you reached for the doorknob, it turned, freezing you in place.

There, at the entrance, stood a tall guy with a white towel loosely on top of his head. You were staring right at Jieun's older brother. He was undeniably handsome, and your feet felt like they were glued to the floor as he reacted to the unexpected sight of you. Questions raced through his mind: Why was there a girl in his room? Who were you?

"Before I freak out, what are you doing in my room?" he asked calmly, though clearly bewildered.

"I'm just here for Jieun—I'm Jieun's best friend, in case that wasn't clear. I know you must be wondering how I got here, but I thought it was her room. When I realized it wasn't, I was about to leave. So, this is, um, our first encounter," you stammered, your eyes darting from his gaze to the floor. You couldn't help but feel like you were making a complete fool of yourself.

"Nobody was at the front door, though—oh. Did you happen to break in?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

"What—no! What makes you think that—"

"My window is not closed all the way," you cursed under your breath, realizing your mistake. "Ah, my sister must not have wanted me to see you come over, is it?"

You stammered, caught off guard. "I—Um, well, yeah. Basically that." You couldn't help but wonder where Jieun was and why she hadn't appeared to rescue you from this increasingly tense and awkward situation.

"You must have left the ladder outside the house then," Jieun's brother sighed, glancing towards the window while continuing to rub the towel through his wet hair. You couldn't help but steal occasional glances at him, quickly averting your eyes whenever you caught his gaze.

He let out a small chuckle, and you couldn't help but think it was a charming laugh. But no, you scolded yourself, this was supposed to be an embarrassing first meeting.

Interrupting your thoughts, he said, "I'll go get the ladder outside. Just... just use the front door instead, yeah?" Your face flushed as you nodded, your grip on the plastic bag of snacks tightening. It seemed like he was noticing every little thing you did.

"Oh, that's my favorite snack," he pointed at a snack peeking out of the bag. Reaching for it, he took it out, locking eyes with you once more. "I'll take this as my reward, how about that?"

With a flustered demeanor, you simply nodded in agreement, unable to find your voice. His soft smile only intensified your embarrassment. Your cheeks were undoubtedly a deep shade of red.

As he prepared to leave the room to retrieve the ladder, he introduced himself, "Lee Heeseung."

Your eyebrow raised slightly at the unexpected introduction.

"My name is Lee Heeseung. How about yours, pretty?" Your heart did a little somersault at that moment. Heeseung, you made a mental note to remember that name.

"LN YN..."

"Pretty name. Well, I'll leave now. Hope to see you around soon, pretty," he said with a smirk before exiting the room, leaving you utterly flabbergasted by the sudden nickname. Did your best friend's brother just call you pretty?

"Did my brother just flirt with you?" Jieun asked, her voice tinged with curiosity. As you exited the room, you finally spotted her, rushing up the stairs. She had hung up the phone now that she was face to face with you. You realized that you had forgotten to end the call.

"No... you must have misheard," you tried to lie, attempting to brush off the encounter.

"Hmm, I'm not that dumb. Oh my God, did he really take my favorite snack?" Jieun frowned as she peered into your bag, searching for the missing treat. "Why didn't you stop him?"

You shrugged, still slightly dazed by the recent interaction. "He was kind of, um, charming. It just happened, I guess."

"You think my brother's fine?" she said, which you realize you blurted that out. You quickly cover your mouth, shaking your head to convey that you hadn't meant to say it. Jieun chuckled, linking her arm with yours as the two of you walked towards her room.

"Hey, I don't mind. You guys don't have a huge age gap anyway, just a year," Jieun pointed out. It seemed like she had another fact about Heeseung to share. "And plus, he seems to take an interest in you, so I won't stop him or you. Just know I'm your number one."

You smiled at her and nodded, saying, "Always."

With Jieun's approval, maybe there was a chance for something between you and Heeseung. However, you couldn't help but wonder if it was too early to get your hopes up. Still, you decided to believe in your best friend's words and, perhaps, in Heeseung's intentions too.

Trailer: Who are they?

"Father?" A sweet girl called her father who busy searching for something in the old vintage book that he owned. Her father looked at his daughter and patted her head. "Yes dear, you need something?"

She seems hesitant to ask at first but since she's curious and has felt uncomfortable these past few days, she decided to ask her father. "I saw someone come to our home a few days ago. I wonder who they are, father. By looking at their clothes, they're different from us..." He chuckled and at the same time worried that his daughter felt scared of the mysterious visitors that had approached him recently.

"Don't worry dear, that's my customer... Like usual" He smiled and tried to assure his daughter. She knows her father well. She tried to understand her father even though his answer didn't satisfy her. "Alright... If you said so..."

Why father seem hesitant to answer my question? I don't think they're normal humans like us... The dark aura surrounds them, I can feel it.

Her father holds his daughter's hand gently. "I know what you're thinking dear. Don't think much about it, okay? They just come and request me the new set of mannequins for their dressing room to display their clothes." She sighed and stared at her father's eyes.

I don't think that's all, Father... I think they have their other intentions and use you to fulfill their desire. How I wish I could read their mind, to protect you from them...

She always trusts her father more than anything because she loves her father so much. After her mother's death, she only has her father as her companion. He rarely spends time with her but she didn't mind. She understands that her father works to give the best for her daughter.

Her father works as a mannequin maker, and many people especially royalty request him to make a bunch of them to use as a display for their dresses. Her father's work also involves dark magic and she doesn't even know that her father can do it.

These mysterious customers somehow spread danger silently without their knowing...

The story is inspired by the horror games called "Mad Father" and "Dark Deception", the storyline in this series has a similar vibe but with additional parts that make the series even darker and twist.

Coming Soon...

Taglist: OPEN!

From author:

Hello! Nice to meet you guys! You may call me Minnie 🐭 This is my very first fanfic series that has been kept in mind and try to consider if the ideas are okay to share or not. Feel free to leave an idea, suggestion or taglist request to my ask 🤍

Don't worry, I'm in legal age to write this kind of story. I hope minors dni with this series as this series is full of nsfw. I will do sfw story and take request soon once I'm ready.

Anyways, I hope you guys like the trailer and the way I write the story so far. More to come soon, please wait for it!

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okay so since we have ghostface jay…it’s only right to have ghostface jake and hoonie 😈😈

like imagine if the reader is getting creepy texts that like say “you look so cute in that lace pink thong” while the reader is just watching her show but than she sees ghostface in the corner of her eye so she grabs a knife but than the other ghostface comes out of nowhere and than I’ll leave it up to you 😊

IMAGINE ALL OF 02Z AS GHOSTFACE LIKE THE FIRST SCREAM MOVIE

tw / slight dubcon

the one making the phone calls is jake bc you know he's a sweet talker and jay and hoon are the ones actually doing most of the dirty work.

jake calls you and taunts you in that accent of his and you encounter jay at the top of the stairs so you naturally try to run out but sunghoon is waiting by the door and you're just, "what the hell is happening here???"

they let you escape so you can "run into" jake and he's so sweet and caring and your hero but he brings you back to your house reassuring you he'll stay with you until help arrives but surprise surprise jay and hoon are still there and they all look at you like a meal they can't wait to devour and eventually the feeling of all three pairs of hands on you melts your fear away, replaced by pure, raw need to be fucked