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i don't even bias Yeosang but the thought of him being so sub and whiny? FUUUUUUUCK. 😭 i need a minute. day. week. month. year? imma be here for awhile bestie. don't mind me.

Pairing: Wooyoung x Fem Reader x Yeosang

Warnings: 18+ Minors DNI with adult content. Cuckholding, unprotected sex, cum play, oral (f receiving), masturbation, some degradation and praise.

Word Count: 1100 and some change.

Author’s Note: Let’s just get this started right? Wish me luck for this month guys. I really want to tackle Kinktober.

Wooyoung might relish in these nights more than he should. He doesn’t particularly enjoy being mean, yet in the heat of the moment, the words come without a second thought. Maybe he finds the power because he’s aware of how much his best friend enjoys it.

Your boyfriend is said best friend. The pair almost inseparable over the last few years. Partially Wooyoung’s doing. If you question Yeosang, he will say he would do anything for him. He gave an entire speech about dying for the other if need be, causing Wooyoung to coo and react by smothering him in affection. 

Besides, what happens in this bedroom is for fun. The three of you sleeping together often enough, it’s become routine. It only took a handful of times to learn that Yeosang gets off on the idea of you being unfaithful to him. The catch is only if it involves Wooyoung. 

Tonight Wooyoung is entertaining the thought again. You are stark naked on the bed, resting on your hands and knees while he works two fingers in and out of your pussy. The wet sounds filling the room causes Yeosang to let out a frustrated whimper from the corner. He’s sitting in the chair you have for your cozy reading sessions. He’s not allowed to move, forced to stay there to watch the series of events happening a few feet from him. 

“Show him.” Wooyoung demands, pulling his fingers out. “I want him to see.” 

You whine at the loss before shifting to follow instructions. You can’t see Yeosang from here, only hearing the pained groan when seeing your wet pussy on display. 

“Are you seeing this?” Wooyoung says, moving closer to dip his fingers back inside. Everyone in the room can hear the wet squelch from the mess of your fluids in the otherwise silent room. “Look how creamy this is. Fingers slip in with ease. She wants this, wants me, not you.”

Once more, Wooyoung guides you back to your original position to face Yeosang. You both lock eyes, knowing what’s coming next. 

Wooyoung slowly presses his cock inside your wet pussy with a satisfied hum. Hips soon flush against you. He’s buried deep inside, enjoying how your gummy walls are snug around him. He waits only a moment before adjusting his grip. His hips snap back and forth with vigor. Hesitation gone now. You asked Wooyoung to come over and fuck you. He plans to while staring Yeosang down in the process. He’ll even maintain a wide smile on his face for theatrics.

The taunts will follow. “Can’t even fuck his girlfriend right. Has to have his best friend do it.” 

Wooyoung’s words hold venom at Yeosang’s request. He wanted harsher words spat at him. It helps, so he says. You felt a pang in your chest the first night this arrangement occurred, but Yeosang swore up and down he enjoyed it. 

“How pathetic.” Wooyoung sneers. Yeosang shifts in his spot. Uncomfortable and unable to hide his shame. “What’s even worse is you get off on it.”

There is no denying it. A wet patch has formed on the front of Yeosang’s sweats, right where his dick strains under his clothes. He’s rock hard, probably since Wooyoung walked into the bedroom. 

“You shouldn’t even be allowed to touch that useless cock.” Wooyoung says with a huff. “What have you done that deserves it?”

Eventually your arms give out, folding under you as you rest your head against them. Damn Wooyoung’s stamina, you think. A blessing and a curse the more you think about it. The man fucks relentlessly while Yeosang struggles with lasting longer than a few minutes. He tries, tries his best but he never can hold back his orgasm. Wooyoung will go as long as you need him to. Or in this case, go until you forget your name just to rub salt in the wound.

“Do you see how easy it is to have her fall apart for me? You could never.” Wooyoung taunts. His word even stirs a response in you. Wet walls clenching around his cock as he continues. “But that’s okay. That’s why she has me.”

Yeosang no longer can fight his self control, lowering his clothing, to leisurely stroke his cock to ease the ache. The tip of his cock red, glistening with pre-cum. 

Wooyoung catches on, not missing a beat. “I don’t know why you’re stroking your cock. You don’t deserve release.”

Yeosang’s eyes lock onto you. His teeth sink into his bottom lip. The whimpers are louder now. A million thoughts are running through his head. All the words he wants to say back to Wooyoung. He’s not pathetic. It should be him fucking you. He can fuck you good. He can make you come on his cock. Just give him the opportunity. He’ll prove it. Yet the words never come out. He’s too far gone enamored by the sight of you. The way your orgasm hits in a matter of minutes, giving you the toe curling pleasure you deserve. 

“Take it, baby. All of it.” Wooyoung’s hips stutter. Warm rush of seed spills deep inside you. His cock twitches with every spurt. A satisfied groan fills the room. “Who thought you’d be so good at taking another man’s cum?”

Wooyoung pulls away, softening cock slipping out, leaving your hole clenching around nothing. Your throat traps the whine itching to be released. All your focus is on the sight of Wooyoung in front of you. Sweat glistens against the expanse of his body. Chest rises and falls as he fights to catch his breath. He’s on a mission, making a beeline for your boyfriend. 

“The least you can do is clean her up.” Wooyoung questions while grabbing a fistful of Yeosang’s hair. Not enough to hurt, only to lead. “Can you manage that?” 

Yeosang doesn’t fight, shame or embarrassment still flushing his ears red. Wooyoung guides the other up from his spot over to between your legs. The bed dips where Yeosang joins you. You gasp a second later, feeling Yeosang’s wet, warm tongue lick across your folds. Soft hands run over your warm skin, soft caressing to touch as much of you as he can. He hungrily wraps his arms around your thighs to hold them open for himself while continuing to lap up his best friend’s cum from your hole. He’ll be throughout, making sure not to leave any trace behind. 

“Oh, looks like you can. At least you’re good for something.” Wooyoung huffs. “If you can make her come, I’ll let you fuck her thighs. You don’t even deserve that, but she’s got sympathy for you.”

Yeosang’s words come out unintelligible. Not even pulling away enough to speak properly. The answer appears to be enough of a response for Wooyoung, now shifting his attention back to you. The glare on his face disappears. He’s nothing but smiles when cupping your face. He leans down to steal a soft kiss. “Always so good for me. Don’t worry, baby, I’ll make sure you’re taken care of. I always do.”

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I finally decided to watch Icebound, and I’m only an hour and a half into the first episode, but I already really like Taishen. Dude’s just happy to be here.