[fic] casual satisfaction ; onjongkey
casual satisfaction; onew/jonghyun/key
a/n: wrote this when i was supposed to be working and or sleeping. unofficially the official sequel to blow your mind, but can be read as a standalone. beta'd by the lovely jinkibangs, who this was a present for.
warnings: threesome, double penetration
Jinki finally decides to text Jonghyun the next day and give him his address; on one of Kibum’s swing shifts. Jinki figures that gives them a good few hours, mostly because Kibum takes forever to get ready in the mornings. So he pulls himself out of bed, ushering Kibum out the door faster that is needed (arousing the suspicion of the other male), as he tries his best to clean up their shared room.
When Jonghyun shows up (twenty minutes late and cocky as fuck about it - and he can't find himself mad at the vocalist), they immediately waste no time as they tug off shirts and Jinki’s being hastily prepped. Jonghyun fucks him long and hard into the mattress, and Jinki prays that his downstairs (and upstairs) dormmates are out or are heavy sleepers. He orgasms twice that session, feeling cheated since the vocalist had this sinful idea of holding him off for as long as he could possibly stand it.
The vocalist turns to address Jinki a few moments later, but finds the older male is asleep. He studies him for a moment; watches the sharp collarbones protrude, the swollen lips part with every breath, and feels something stirring in his lower body. Deciding to let Jinki rest, he hops out of bed (wobbling a bit) and fishes around for a pair of boxers and a (bit too tight) shirt before slipping them on and heading to the kitchen.
He finds a male sitting at the table, calculus book spread open and a notebook next to it, copying down the last few problems. his roommate, Jonghyun figures, before opening the fridge and beginning to hunt around for something to drink. The person-was his name Kibum?- jumps, reaching for his glasses by him.
"Jinki! What have I said about making noise when you come into the room?! You are going to give me a heart attack."
“Sorry," Jonghyun replies, and Kibum stiffens before putting on his glasses and turning around.
"Jonghyun?! What are you doing here?" Kibum’s floored becaus his male celebrity (of sorts) crush is in his kitchen, and wearing (oh fuck) one of his shirts.
"That's my name, don't wear it out unless you’re the one screaming it." Jonghyun grins cheekily, finally setting his eyes on a container of juice. Without even bothering to ask, he simply opens the cap and drinks straight from the carton, chugging the some of it before crossing over to the table Kibum is at, setting it down and ignoring some of the liquid that sloshes out of the top.
Kibum stares blankly; completely at a loss for words. Jonghyun takes a seat across from him, still with a cocky smirk across his face, and fuck; Kibum finds himself falling deep into affection - affection, never love, since he never believes in that “love at first sight” shit. A moment passes in semi-awkward silence, before Kibum notices something - there's scratch marks all down Jonghyun’s biceps, crescent marks on his shoulders, hair sticking out in fifty different directions, lips swollen and a few hickeys on his neck -
Oh god. Kibum realizes, a good beat before Jonghyun leans back in the chair and blurts out "I just fucked your roommate." The shirt rides up and reveals a navel piercing (oh fuck Kibum thinks again, because that is certainly new and more of a turn on than he'd like to admit), and the other male stiffens violently, mouth gaping.
"Y-you what."
"I," Jonghyun begins, leaning close to Kibum’s face and grinning, "just fucked your roommate. I got the best cock of my life and i regret nothing." He leans even closer to Kibum’s ear, pressing his lips against it and taking it between his teeth; licking the outer shell. Kibum lets a gasp out when he feels a metal stud caress the flesh gently. "That night I saw you in the audience?” A brief nod from the other male lets Jonghyun continue - “He gave me the best blowjob I'd ever had in my life; completely anonymous, too."
With a smirk, Jonghyun nips Kibum’s ear one last time, getting up and grabbing the carton of juice. "Also, get the pulp-free next time because I hate pulp in my orange juice." he leaves Kibum in the kitchen; flushed, bewildered, mildly aroused and completely seething with fury.
Lee Jinki, he thinks, slamming his textbook shut, you are so fucking dead.
He storms back towards their shared room, debating on pressing an ear against the doorframe and listening, before finally just barging in, all emotions suddenly drying up at the scene on the bed before him..
Jinki is between Jonghyun’s thighs, lips wet and shiny with saliva and precome as he looks up from blowing Jonghyun, cheeks flushing even darker at being caught. He goes to remove Jonghyun from his mouth but the male is faster, tangling fingers in his hair and thrusting even deeper, letting out a soft groan when he feels the back of his cock touch Jinki’s throat as he’s trailing a hand over the male’s face.
"I'm sure he just wants to watch, Jinki; should we let him?"
Kibum feels like his mouth has literally hit the floor, cheeks flushing a colour between cherry and tomato. Jonghyun chuckles deeply, threading fingers through Jinki’s locks and murmuring soothing praises as Jinki tries to mumble something. "I can't understand you around my cock, Jinki; but you look so perfect around it. Should Kibum join us? Or should he just watch us? His name was Kibum, right?"
Jinki’s gone scarlet now; and Jonghyun continues, still in that same smug-as-fuck tone Jinki’s come to love (and slightly loathe). "Should he watch me fuck you open as you cling to the bedposts and scream for it deeper? Should he watch you deepthroat me like-oh fuck-y-you're doing now? What about just missionary, with your feet crammed against the headboard? Or from the back, your head buried into the pillow and screaming so loud someone still hears you; clutching the sheets tight as I pound into you?"
Meanwhile Kibum’s trying to wrap his head around this scenario; torn between actually listening to Jonghyun and the ever-present thought of holy shit what the fuck is happening to me. He can't deny it's doing some pretty amazing things to him, feeling himself becoming more and more aroused at Jonghyun’s words.
"What's that, Jinki?" Jonghyun finally removes the male from his cock, watching the other's swollen lips part as he slowly takes in air. "Or would you want to fuck him as I watch? He seems like he'd be amazing to have ride you."
Jinki considers this for a moment, meeting eyes with Kibum and letting a shy smile come over his face. And Kibum finds himself being unable to say no, so he crawls onto the bed and is immediately kissing Jinki, forcing the other's mouth open with his tongue, entwining the flavour of Jonghyun into his memory for later sessions. Jinki pulls him into his lap, immediately tugging the other's sweatpants and shirt off , throwing them in the corner of the room.
Kibum’s riding frantically against Jinki’s clothed erection moments later, letting out a groan of frustration when he feels Jonghyun slide arms around his waist and controlling every thrust and grind.
"Slow down," Jonghyun’s telling him in that no-nonsense tone, "and touch yourself."
"Jonghyun, please, I'm so fucking close already; just please. Let me get off once?"
"What? How can you be close from just frotting against him all desperately? Are you really that easy to please, Kibum? You're not coming until I say you are."
Jonghyun digs nails into Kibum’s thigh, relishing in the hiss of pain (pleasure?) Kibum lets out, smirking at the response. "Christ, your body is so sensitive."
"That's not all of it," Jinki’s blurting out; much to Jonghyun’s amusement, "you should see this." he reaches up past Kibum’s shirt, fingertips circling around a nipple and pinching it, pulling it and rolling it between his fingers in one swift motion. Kibum arches off Jinki’s lap and lets out a downright moan of want, frantically rolling his hips against the other male in vivid response.
"Fuck, again, please Jinki, please. Jesus christ please? Do you want me to suck you off? Remember -oh fuck christ that feels so good, grind against me just like that-how beautiful my lips looked around you, all shiny and swollen and slick?" Kibum’s babbling now but he doesn’t care; too caught up in pleasure to notice his mouth running.
Jonghyun raises his eyebrow at Jinki; who has his free hand threaded in Kibum’s hair and is running his fingers through it, smirk only widening as he tugs on both Kibum’s hair and a nipple none-too-gently."See what I mean?"
"You're something of a cock slut, aren't you, Kibum?" Jonghyun casually says, leaning back against the headboard a few minutes later with a cigarette from a pack on the bedside table. He goes right ahead and takes a drag, exhaling slowly and savoring the flavor. "I have a challenge for you, then."
"What is it?" Kibum asks cockily, slowly rolling his hips with Jinki’s still-clothed erection, grinning when he sees the older male bite his lip. "Fucking you after I fuck Jinki? Sucking Jinki off while you do me hard and deep like you want to? Someone watching while I put on a little show for them?" Kibum’s suddenly silenced when he feels both Jonghyun and Jinki each pinch a nipple, a shudder of want passing through his body.
"Something better than that," comes the lazy response from the singer, flicking ashes on the carpet and ignoring the heated glare Kibum’s giving him in response as he finishes the cigarette and throws it in the corner. "different. An actual challenge. We're going to fuck you at the same time."
Kibum’s eyes are suddenly widening, letting out a nervous chuckle. "Ha, ha. Seriously?"
"I don't make promises I can't keep. We have enough lubricant, and I've read up on it. We're not going to actually hurt you, Kibum. If it hurts, we'll stop and continue with something else."
Jinki kisses Kibum’s bare shoulder almost apologetically, softly nipping it."I'm your roommate, remember? I'll take care of you and call work." Kibum rolls his eyes at that statement, but lets out a gentle moan when he feels Jinki roll his hips against his ass slowly.
"Lube?" Jinki asks. Jonghyun throws him a tube he's found in the bedside drawer, immediately opening it and coating some of his fingers in it. Jinki follows his lead and also coats two fingers in it, wasting no time and circling around Kibum’s entrance.
"Just shove it in, Jinki. I'm not fucking fragile," comes the breathy gasp when he feels a finger suddenly breaching the ring of muscle. Jinki fucks him slowly and carefully, waiting to add another finger before singling Jonghyun over to add one of his own.
Soon Kibum’s easily accommodating four fingers, rocking back and letting out soft whining moans, suddenly arching up with a sharp gasp of I'm coming, spilling out his release on Jinki’s chest. Jonghyun raises an eyebrow, running two fingers through Kibum’s release, mixing it with the lube on his fingers and sliding it back into the younger male with a smirk.
"Extra lubricant for you, I guess."
"So how are we going to do this?" Jinki interrupts, bangs falling into his eyes. Kibum’s finally stretched out (Jonghyun wound up digging in the dresser for a napkin or towel, finding a cock ring as well; slipping it on Kibum so he wouldn't come more than once already, much to Jonghyun’s annoyance from the first time) after a few good moments, body shaking.
"Hmm, I think I got it," Jonghyun replies after a few minutes; sitting and fanning his legs out.
"Kibum, come here and face me. Then sit like me. And then Jinki, you come here and also sit like this."
So Jinki first follows his example, scooting up close to overlap his legs onto Jonghyun’s thighs, resisting the urge to shudder over how amazing they still felt. Their cocks are touching, and Jinki’s resisting the urge to start jacking the both of them off. Jonghyun takes the liberty instead, covering them with a bit more lubricant.
"And then Kibum? Now you ride us." Kibum makes a face, rolling his eyes and pushing his bangs out of his eyes.
"You're the one making me do all the fucking work?"
"Did you not see how much prep we just went through?" Jonghyun’s hissing out, biting his ear in retaliation. "All so you can get some cock in that ass of yours."
Rolling his eyes once more, Kibum slides between them, raising up high on his knees and relaxing his lower back as best as he can. He braces his hands on Jonghyun’s shoulders, deciding to face him; Jonghyun steadies his hands on Kibum’s hips as he carefully guides him down onto his erection.
Jonghyun’s hardly inside when Jinki pushes his own cock up next to Jonghyun’s; causing the youngest male to curl fingers into Jonghyun’s shoulders as both slowly push into him. He's starting to relax and take as much in as he can; but the pressure's finally starting to overwhelm him.
"Fuck, you guys, I'm not sure if I can take this after all," he's gasping out, sweat furrowing on his brow and upper lip. "Shit, Jinki, shit."
"We're going slowly," Jinki tries to reassure him, rubbing his sides as soothingly as he can. Kibum’s response is only his trembling thighs, biting his lip as he tries to adjust to the pressure of just how filled he really is.
"Okay," Kibum continues after a moment of waiting, feeling Jinki’s hot breath on the back of his neck and Jonghyun struggling with the effort of not to thrust deeper into him. "Okay, I’m ready." So Kibum lifts himself up and down just a bit; testing out the feeling and letting out a strangled moan at the sudden overwhelming sensation. Jonghyun’s hold on his waist tightens to a bruising grip and Jinki’s grip on Kibum’s thighs definitely has nails digging into the skin, but it's the kind of mixture that's so close to driving Kibum over the edge again already.
"Jesus," Jinki hisses out; skimming lips over the back of Kibum’s neck. Kibum’s only response is to continue moving, slowly grinding onto the heat filling him. After a few thrusts, it's becoming easier and less strange; starting to feel like regular sex and something he's always dreamed of.
It's definitely unexpected when Jonghyun jerks his hips up with a long, pent-up moan; Jinki following suit as both start to shift up as Kibum rolls his hips as much as he can before deciding just to let them fuck him.
"Christ, this feels amazing," Kibum gasps out, letting out a deeper moan when he feels Jonghyun jerk his cock, smearing precome up and down the shaft and around the head, squeezing his balls. "I’m so fucking close."
Jinki and Jonghyun just grunt in response, speeding up as fast as they can to reach their own peaks. Kibum thinks he feels lips and teeth and tongues attacking every inch of his sweaty skin, but he's completely unsure of whom they belong to; too caught up of the feeling of being so completely full.
It's Jinki who surprisingly comes first, slamming forward and letting out a long, loud moan as he does, Kibum having his first dry orgasm of the night as well and nearly screaming in frustration. Jinki just smirks and carefully lifts Kibum enough to pull out of him. Jonghyun’s immediately repositioning himself and pushing Kibum down onto the bed on his stomach, playfully swatting his ass and relishing in the yelp he lets out.
"How do you want to fuck me, Jonghyun?" Kibum’s teasing as he runs hands slowly over his chest, voice cracking from both pleasure and over-useage. "I'm down for anything."
"Shut the fuck up,” is the only thing that comes out of the male, suddenly thrusting into Kibum; who lets out a moan of surprise and sheer want. Jonghyun fucks him hard and deep into the mattress, listening to the encouraging moans and oh fuck hyung the other's letting out.
"Please let me come," Kibum’s begging out, gasping as nails dig into the sheets, clawing frantically at the fabric. "Please let me come."
"What's the magic word, Kibum? I can't quite hear you," Jonghyun grins, slowly jerking the other with every slow and deep thrust. "You want to what?"
"Please," comes the desperate whimper. Jonghyun bites the other's shoulder in response, squeezing the quick-release button on the cock ring and jerking once.
"Then come on, Kibum. Let me watch you come undone from how full you were earlier."
Kibum finally comes with a shaking, drawn out moan, Jonghyun releasing a few moments behind him after feeling the wet, slick heat tighten around him.
All three of them collapse to the bed, panting and breathing heavily. Kibum raises his head up and blinks sleepily, cheeks flushed and lips bleeding from where he'd bitten them. He rests his head on a nearby pillow, almost immediately passing out. Jonghyun and Jinki look at each other, an awkward silence falling between them.
"We'll figure this situation out later," Jonghyun begins, voice hoarse with that pure sex voice Jinki found himself falling in love with. "I need a cigarette and some pancakes."
Jinki just nods, blinking owlishly. Sometimes it was better to never ask.
a/n: wrote this when i was supposed to be working and or sleeping. unofficially the official sequel to blow your mind, but can be read as a standalone. beta'd by the lovely jinkibangs, who this was a present for.
warnings: threesome, double penetration
Jinki finally decides to text Jonghyun the next day and give him his address; on one of Kibum’s swing shifts. Jinki figures that gives them a good few hours, mostly because Kibum takes forever to get ready in the mornings. So he pulls himself out of bed, ushering Kibum out the door faster that is needed (arousing the suspicion of the other male), as he tries his best to clean up their shared room.
When Jonghyun shows up (twenty minutes late and cocky as fuck about it - and he can't find himself mad at the vocalist), they immediately waste no time as they tug off shirts and Jinki’s being hastily prepped. Jonghyun fucks him long and hard into the mattress, and Jinki prays that his downstairs (and upstairs) dormmates are out or are heavy sleepers. He orgasms twice that session, feeling cheated since the vocalist had this sinful idea of holding him off for as long as he could possibly stand it.
The vocalist turns to address Jinki a few moments later, but finds the older male is asleep. He studies him for a moment; watches the sharp collarbones protrude, the swollen lips part with every breath, and feels something stirring in his lower body. Deciding to let Jinki rest, he hops out of bed (wobbling a bit) and fishes around for a pair of boxers and a (bit too tight) shirt before slipping them on and heading to the kitchen.
He finds a male sitting at the table, calculus book spread open and a notebook next to it, copying down the last few problems. his roommate, Jonghyun figures, before opening the fridge and beginning to hunt around for something to drink. The person-was his name Kibum?- jumps, reaching for his glasses by him.
"Jinki! What have I said about making noise when you come into the room?! You are going to give me a heart attack."
“Sorry," Jonghyun replies, and Kibum stiffens before putting on his glasses and turning around.
"Jonghyun?! What are you doing here?" Kibum’s floored becaus his male celebrity (of sorts) crush is in his kitchen, and wearing (oh fuck) one of his shirts.
"That's my name, don't wear it out unless you’re the one screaming it." Jonghyun grins cheekily, finally setting his eyes on a container of juice. Without even bothering to ask, he simply opens the cap and drinks straight from the carton, chugging the some of it before crossing over to the table Kibum is at, setting it down and ignoring some of the liquid that sloshes out of the top.
Kibum stares blankly; completely at a loss for words. Jonghyun takes a seat across from him, still with a cocky smirk across his face, and fuck; Kibum finds himself falling deep into affection - affection, never love, since he never believes in that “love at first sight” shit. A moment passes in semi-awkward silence, before Kibum notices something - there's scratch marks all down Jonghyun’s biceps, crescent marks on his shoulders, hair sticking out in fifty different directions, lips swollen and a few hickeys on his neck -
Oh god. Kibum realizes, a good beat before Jonghyun leans back in the chair and blurts out "I just fucked your roommate." The shirt rides up and reveals a navel piercing (oh fuck Kibum thinks again, because that is certainly new and more of a turn on than he'd like to admit), and the other male stiffens violently, mouth gaping.
"Y-you what."
"I," Jonghyun begins, leaning close to Kibum’s face and grinning, "just fucked your roommate. I got the best cock of my life and i regret nothing." He leans even closer to Kibum’s ear, pressing his lips against it and taking it between his teeth; licking the outer shell. Kibum lets a gasp out when he feels a metal stud caress the flesh gently. "That night I saw you in the audience?” A brief nod from the other male lets Jonghyun continue - “He gave me the best blowjob I'd ever had in my life; completely anonymous, too."
With a smirk, Jonghyun nips Kibum’s ear one last time, getting up and grabbing the carton of juice. "Also, get the pulp-free next time because I hate pulp in my orange juice." he leaves Kibum in the kitchen; flushed, bewildered, mildly aroused and completely seething with fury.
Lee Jinki, he thinks, slamming his textbook shut, you are so fucking dead.
He storms back towards their shared room, debating on pressing an ear against the doorframe and listening, before finally just barging in, all emotions suddenly drying up at the scene on the bed before him..
Jinki is between Jonghyun’s thighs, lips wet and shiny with saliva and precome as he looks up from blowing Jonghyun, cheeks flushing even darker at being caught. He goes to remove Jonghyun from his mouth but the male is faster, tangling fingers in his hair and thrusting even deeper, letting out a soft groan when he feels the back of his cock touch Jinki’s throat as he’s trailing a hand over the male’s face.
"I'm sure he just wants to watch, Jinki; should we let him?"
Kibum feels like his mouth has literally hit the floor, cheeks flushing a colour between cherry and tomato. Jonghyun chuckles deeply, threading fingers through Jinki’s locks and murmuring soothing praises as Jinki tries to mumble something. "I can't understand you around my cock, Jinki; but you look so perfect around it. Should Kibum join us? Or should he just watch us? His name was Kibum, right?"
Jinki’s gone scarlet now; and Jonghyun continues, still in that same smug-as-fuck tone Jinki’s come to love (and slightly loathe). "Should he watch me fuck you open as you cling to the bedposts and scream for it deeper? Should he watch you deepthroat me like-oh fuck-y-you're doing now? What about just missionary, with your feet crammed against the headboard? Or from the back, your head buried into the pillow and screaming so loud someone still hears you; clutching the sheets tight as I pound into you?"
Meanwhile Kibum’s trying to wrap his head around this scenario; torn between actually listening to Jonghyun and the ever-present thought of holy shit what the fuck is happening to me. He can't deny it's doing some pretty amazing things to him, feeling himself becoming more and more aroused at Jonghyun’s words.
"What's that, Jinki?" Jonghyun finally removes the male from his cock, watching the other's swollen lips part as he slowly takes in air. "Or would you want to fuck him as I watch? He seems like he'd be amazing to have ride you."
Jinki considers this for a moment, meeting eyes with Kibum and letting a shy smile come over his face. And Kibum finds himself being unable to say no, so he crawls onto the bed and is immediately kissing Jinki, forcing the other's mouth open with his tongue, entwining the flavour of Jonghyun into his memory for later sessions. Jinki pulls him into his lap, immediately tugging the other's sweatpants and shirt off , throwing them in the corner of the room.
Kibum’s riding frantically against Jinki’s clothed erection moments later, letting out a groan of frustration when he feels Jonghyun slide arms around his waist and controlling every thrust and grind.
"Slow down," Jonghyun’s telling him in that no-nonsense tone, "and touch yourself."
"Jonghyun, please, I'm so fucking close already; just please. Let me get off once?"
"What? How can you be close from just frotting against him all desperately? Are you really that easy to please, Kibum? You're not coming until I say you are."
Jonghyun digs nails into Kibum’s thigh, relishing in the hiss of pain (pleasure?) Kibum lets out, smirking at the response. "Christ, your body is so sensitive."
"That's not all of it," Jinki’s blurting out; much to Jonghyun’s amusement, "you should see this." he reaches up past Kibum’s shirt, fingertips circling around a nipple and pinching it, pulling it and rolling it between his fingers in one swift motion. Kibum arches off Jinki’s lap and lets out a downright moan of want, frantically rolling his hips against the other male in vivid response.
"Fuck, again, please Jinki, please. Jesus christ please? Do you want me to suck you off? Remember -oh fuck christ that feels so good, grind against me just like that-how beautiful my lips looked around you, all shiny and swollen and slick?" Kibum’s babbling now but he doesn’t care; too caught up in pleasure to notice his mouth running.
Jonghyun raises his eyebrow at Jinki; who has his free hand threaded in Kibum’s hair and is running his fingers through it, smirk only widening as he tugs on both Kibum’s hair and a nipple none-too-gently."See what I mean?"
"You're something of a cock slut, aren't you, Kibum?" Jonghyun casually says, leaning back against the headboard a few minutes later with a cigarette from a pack on the bedside table. He goes right ahead and takes a drag, exhaling slowly and savoring the flavor. "I have a challenge for you, then."
"What is it?" Kibum asks cockily, slowly rolling his hips with Jinki’s still-clothed erection, grinning when he sees the older male bite his lip. "Fucking you after I fuck Jinki? Sucking Jinki off while you do me hard and deep like you want to? Someone watching while I put on a little show for them?" Kibum’s suddenly silenced when he feels both Jonghyun and Jinki each pinch a nipple, a shudder of want passing through his body.
"Something better than that," comes the lazy response from the singer, flicking ashes on the carpet and ignoring the heated glare Kibum’s giving him in response as he finishes the cigarette and throws it in the corner. "different. An actual challenge. We're going to fuck you at the same time."
Kibum’s eyes are suddenly widening, letting out a nervous chuckle. "Ha, ha. Seriously?"
"I don't make promises I can't keep. We have enough lubricant, and I've read up on it. We're not going to actually hurt you, Kibum. If it hurts, we'll stop and continue with something else."
Jinki kisses Kibum’s bare shoulder almost apologetically, softly nipping it."I'm your roommate, remember? I'll take care of you and call work." Kibum rolls his eyes at that statement, but lets out a gentle moan when he feels Jinki roll his hips against his ass slowly.
"Lube?" Jinki asks. Jonghyun throws him a tube he's found in the bedside drawer, immediately opening it and coating some of his fingers in it. Jinki follows his lead and also coats two fingers in it, wasting no time and circling around Kibum’s entrance.
"Just shove it in, Jinki. I'm not fucking fragile," comes the breathy gasp when he feels a finger suddenly breaching the ring of muscle. Jinki fucks him slowly and carefully, waiting to add another finger before singling Jonghyun over to add one of his own.
Soon Kibum’s easily accommodating four fingers, rocking back and letting out soft whining moans, suddenly arching up with a sharp gasp of I'm coming, spilling out his release on Jinki’s chest. Jonghyun raises an eyebrow, running two fingers through Kibum’s release, mixing it with the lube on his fingers and sliding it back into the younger male with a smirk.
"Extra lubricant for you, I guess."
"So how are we going to do this?" Jinki interrupts, bangs falling into his eyes. Kibum’s finally stretched out (Jonghyun wound up digging in the dresser for a napkin or towel, finding a cock ring as well; slipping it on Kibum so he wouldn't come more than once already, much to Jonghyun’s annoyance from the first time) after a few good moments, body shaking.
"Hmm, I think I got it," Jonghyun replies after a few minutes; sitting and fanning his legs out.
"Kibum, come here and face me. Then sit like me. And then Jinki, you come here and also sit like this."
So Jinki first follows his example, scooting up close to overlap his legs onto Jonghyun’s thighs, resisting the urge to shudder over how amazing they still felt. Their cocks are touching, and Jinki’s resisting the urge to start jacking the both of them off. Jonghyun takes the liberty instead, covering them with a bit more lubricant.
"And then Kibum? Now you ride us." Kibum makes a face, rolling his eyes and pushing his bangs out of his eyes.
"You're the one making me do all the fucking work?"
"Did you not see how much prep we just went through?" Jonghyun’s hissing out, biting his ear in retaliation. "All so you can get some cock in that ass of yours."
Rolling his eyes once more, Kibum slides between them, raising up high on his knees and relaxing his lower back as best as he can. He braces his hands on Jonghyun’s shoulders, deciding to face him; Jonghyun steadies his hands on Kibum’s hips as he carefully guides him down onto his erection.
Jonghyun’s hardly inside when Jinki pushes his own cock up next to Jonghyun’s; causing the youngest male to curl fingers into Jonghyun’s shoulders as both slowly push into him. He's starting to relax and take as much in as he can; but the pressure's finally starting to overwhelm him.
"Fuck, you guys, I'm not sure if I can take this after all," he's gasping out, sweat furrowing on his brow and upper lip. "Shit, Jinki, shit."
"We're going slowly," Jinki tries to reassure him, rubbing his sides as soothingly as he can. Kibum’s response is only his trembling thighs, biting his lip as he tries to adjust to the pressure of just how filled he really is.
"Okay," Kibum continues after a moment of waiting, feeling Jinki’s hot breath on the back of his neck and Jonghyun struggling with the effort of not to thrust deeper into him. "Okay, I’m ready." So Kibum lifts himself up and down just a bit; testing out the feeling and letting out a strangled moan at the sudden overwhelming sensation. Jonghyun’s hold on his waist tightens to a bruising grip and Jinki’s grip on Kibum’s thighs definitely has nails digging into the skin, but it's the kind of mixture that's so close to driving Kibum over the edge again already.
"Jesus," Jinki hisses out; skimming lips over the back of Kibum’s neck. Kibum’s only response is to continue moving, slowly grinding onto the heat filling him. After a few thrusts, it's becoming easier and less strange; starting to feel like regular sex and something he's always dreamed of.
It's definitely unexpected when Jonghyun jerks his hips up with a long, pent-up moan; Jinki following suit as both start to shift up as Kibum rolls his hips as much as he can before deciding just to let them fuck him.
"Christ, this feels amazing," Kibum gasps out, letting out a deeper moan when he feels Jonghyun jerk his cock, smearing precome up and down the shaft and around the head, squeezing his balls. "I’m so fucking close."
Jinki and Jonghyun just grunt in response, speeding up as fast as they can to reach their own peaks. Kibum thinks he feels lips and teeth and tongues attacking every inch of his sweaty skin, but he's completely unsure of whom they belong to; too caught up of the feeling of being so completely full.
It's Jinki who surprisingly comes first, slamming forward and letting out a long, loud moan as he does, Kibum having his first dry orgasm of the night as well and nearly screaming in frustration. Jinki just smirks and carefully lifts Kibum enough to pull out of him. Jonghyun’s immediately repositioning himself and pushing Kibum down onto the bed on his stomach, playfully swatting his ass and relishing in the yelp he lets out.
"How do you want to fuck me, Jonghyun?" Kibum’s teasing as he runs hands slowly over his chest, voice cracking from both pleasure and over-useage. "I'm down for anything."
"Shut the fuck up,” is the only thing that comes out of the male, suddenly thrusting into Kibum; who lets out a moan of surprise and sheer want. Jonghyun fucks him hard and deep into the mattress, listening to the encouraging moans and oh fuck hyung the other's letting out.
"Please let me come," Kibum’s begging out, gasping as nails dig into the sheets, clawing frantically at the fabric. "Please let me come."
"What's the magic word, Kibum? I can't quite hear you," Jonghyun grins, slowly jerking the other with every slow and deep thrust. "You want to what?"
"Please," comes the desperate whimper. Jonghyun bites the other's shoulder in response, squeezing the quick-release button on the cock ring and jerking once.
"Then come on, Kibum. Let me watch you come undone from how full you were earlier."
Kibum finally comes with a shaking, drawn out moan, Jonghyun releasing a few moments behind him after feeling the wet, slick heat tighten around him.
All three of them collapse to the bed, panting and breathing heavily. Kibum raises his head up and blinks sleepily, cheeks flushed and lips bleeding from where he'd bitten them. He rests his head on a nearby pillow, almost immediately passing out. Jonghyun and Jinki look at each other, an awkward silence falling between them.
"We'll figure this situation out later," Jonghyun begins, voice hoarse with that pure sex voice Jinki found himself falling in love with. "I need a cigarette and some pancakes."
Jinki just nods, blinking owlishly. Sometimes it was better to never ask.