i have no excuse....
Title: Fucking Crazy or Crazy Fucking
Pairing: Joon/Hyori/their victim?
Rating: NC-17
He woke unable to move his arms more than a fraction of an inch. He woke to lips on his neck, lips sliding up the bulge of muscles on his right leg. Hands tugged and pulled and twisted his nipples, making him groan while fingers traced teasing circles around his cock without actually touching it and more fingers toyed with the crack of his ass.
He thought there were two sets of hands, if he concentrated - if he could concentrate- he noticed slender fingers with small palms and soft skin and longer, knobbier fingers with broader palms and rougher skin. Female and male, he managed to think before teeth bit one nipple and a tongue flicked over the head of his cock. He swam in a sea of sensation, blinded by black cloth and unable to do anything but respond.
Hands, male hands, bent his legs and pushed them up. Air, followed by slick fingers, brushed over his exposed pucker and he whimpered. The noise made him blush because he didn't whimper. He was a big strong man after all. Then one finger slid, slick with lube, past the resistant muscle. Then he did more than whimper. He yelped and tried to arch away but the finger moved inexorably in and out of his body until pleasure took over embarrassment. As he began to ride the finger, a second penetrated at the same time a hot mouth engulfed his cock.
Torn between the fingers in his ass and the mouth on his cock, unable to do more than twist and arch and beg for them to stop, no continue, no stop, no...i don't know. Three fingers swirled inside him and stretched him until he thought he'd explode while the mouth on his cock used tongue and teeth to drive him nearly to orgasm.
As he teetered on the edge, all touch vanished and he cried out in shock, in bewilderment. A breath, hardly more, whispered “shhh” into his ear and had his whole body shuddering. Those male hands pushed his legs up further and something more than a finger or two began pushing into his body. He tensed and a mouth began sucking on his nipples, distracting him. The cock - holy shit, there was a cock slowly penetrating his ass- slid deeper into him and he thought he'd split in half from pain, from pleasure. By the time his ass was resting against muscular, hair-roughened thighs, he was whimpering again and twisting from the electric pressure coursing through his body, starting at near the base of his spine.
There was stillness except for the hands on his thighs caressing in a soothing manner. Then there was rustling and he strained to figure out what was going on when wet soft heat engulfed his cock. He screamed at the intensity and was told not to come yet. They weren't done with him. The blindfold was removed and he was treated to the sight of Hyori's back with its sexy tumble of hair. Her and Joon were kissing all tongues and no technique. Glancing over her shoulder, she smiled at him and said, “Watch us ride you.”
They moved in tandem and drove him insane. The sight of them on him, in him, against each other sent him over the edge. Joon reached down and stroked Hyori's clit until she quivered and shuddered to peak. Pulling on the ties holding him, he struggled, wanting to touch both of them. As he thrust into Hyori's body, she moved to the side, gripping him in her hand so he came on Joon's stomach and her face. She licked the come off Joon's abs as he thrust hard one last time into his body. Pulling out, he came all over Rain's stomach. Leaning over, Joon joined Hyori in cleaning up the come before they each took a wrist and untied it.
“You are both fucking crazy.”
“For you.” Hyori snuggled into his left side while Joon snuggled into his right.
Pairing: Joon/Hyori/their victim?
Rating: NC-17
He woke unable to move his arms more than a fraction of an inch. He woke to lips on his neck, lips sliding up the bulge of muscles on his right leg. Hands tugged and pulled and twisted his nipples, making him groan while fingers traced teasing circles around his cock without actually touching it and more fingers toyed with the crack of his ass.
He thought there were two sets of hands, if he concentrated - if he could concentrate- he noticed slender fingers with small palms and soft skin and longer, knobbier fingers with broader palms and rougher skin. Female and male, he managed to think before teeth bit one nipple and a tongue flicked over the head of his cock. He swam in a sea of sensation, blinded by black cloth and unable to do anything but respond.
Hands, male hands, bent his legs and pushed them up. Air, followed by slick fingers, brushed over his exposed pucker and he whimpered. The noise made him blush because he didn't whimper. He was a big strong man after all. Then one finger slid, slick with lube, past the resistant muscle. Then he did more than whimper. He yelped and tried to arch away but the finger moved inexorably in and out of his body until pleasure took over embarrassment. As he began to ride the finger, a second penetrated at the same time a hot mouth engulfed his cock.
Torn between the fingers in his ass and the mouth on his cock, unable to do more than twist and arch and beg for them to stop, no continue, no stop, no...i don't know. Three fingers swirled inside him and stretched him until he thought he'd explode while the mouth on his cock used tongue and teeth to drive him nearly to orgasm.
As he teetered on the edge, all touch vanished and he cried out in shock, in bewilderment. A breath, hardly more, whispered “shhh” into his ear and had his whole body shuddering. Those male hands pushed his legs up further and something more than a finger or two began pushing into his body. He tensed and a mouth began sucking on his nipples, distracting him. The cock - holy shit, there was a cock slowly penetrating his ass- slid deeper into him and he thought he'd split in half from pain, from pleasure. By the time his ass was resting against muscular, hair-roughened thighs, he was whimpering again and twisting from the electric pressure coursing through his body, starting at near the base of his spine.
There was stillness except for the hands on his thighs caressing in a soothing manner. Then there was rustling and he strained to figure out what was going on when wet soft heat engulfed his cock. He screamed at the intensity and was told not to come yet. They weren't done with him. The blindfold was removed and he was treated to the sight of Hyori's back with its sexy tumble of hair. Her and Joon were kissing all tongues and no technique. Glancing over her shoulder, she smiled at him and said, “Watch us ride you.”
They moved in tandem and drove him insane. The sight of them on him, in him, against each other sent him over the edge. Joon reached down and stroked Hyori's clit until she quivered and shuddered to peak. Pulling on the ties holding him, he struggled, wanting to touch both of them. As he thrust into Hyori's body, she moved to the side, gripping him in her hand so he came on Joon's stomach and her face. She licked the come off Joon's abs as he thrust hard one last time into his body. Pulling out, he came all over Rain's stomach. Leaning over, Joon joined Hyori in cleaning up the come before they each took a wrist and untied it.
“You are both fucking crazy.”
“For you.” Hyori snuggled into his left side while Joon snuggled into his right.