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Soobin x reader x Yeonjun, established relationship with Soobin

Note: My first official smut. Sorry it's short! This was originally posted on my side blog, sorry for reposting.

Your moans were falling freely from your lips, your head heavy in your boyfriend's lap, though it felt like it was on another planet. His long fingers were laced with yours beside your head, eyes entranced, flicking between your face and what was happening further down the bed.

"Who's making you feel good?" Soobin asked.

"Jjunie," you panted after collecting yourself enough to speak.

One of your boyfriend's hands broke away from your grip to stroke at your hair. "And who's letting him make you feel good?"

It was as if his words had to swim through a fog to get to you, his voice breaking through the thick layer of pleasure that had settled over your whole being. "S-Soobin- oh!"

Yeonjun's tongue was setting off sparks through every inch of your body, flaring off from the fireworks he was creating at your clit. His arms were wound so tightly around your thighs, knees bruising on the hard floor at the end of his bed, but he couldn't care less. The sounds he was making were sinful, and maybe if you'd had the clarity of mind to think, you might have wondered how long he'd been waiting for this, but the only two words in your head were the names of the boys picking you apart.

Oh, but Soobin knew. He knew all too well that Yeonjun had wanted you since he met you, and he knew you long before Soobin came into the picture. Maybe it was Soobin's guilt that lead to this arrangement, guilt that he had swooped in and dashed all of your mutual best friend's opportunities with you. He felt it was only fair, and once you'd agreed to it, he felt like a small weight had been lifted off his chest.

And Yeonjun, ever the gentleman despite his eagerness, had checked in with both of you every step of the way. Every are you sure? was met with a fervent nod from you and encouragement from Soobin.

"Let him know, baby," your boyfriend prompted.

Your back arched off Yeonjun's mattress as his tongue snaked past your entrance. "Jjun- Jjunie, so good!"

If your eyes had been open, you would have seen the blazing eyes that looked up from between your legs, hooded by the furrow of his eyebrows. How many times had he dreamed of you calling his name like this? How many times would he dream of it after this? His jaw ached from overuse but he didn't care, he couldn't stop, wouldn't stop until Soobin said enough was enough. But he would never get enough.