Guess who's coming to dinner
Guess who’s coming for dinner?
Noona finished her grocery shopping and made her way back to her apartment. After fumbling with the keys, she managed to open her door. She dragged the bags in and was about to close it shut but some unforeseen force made her turn around first. What she saw gave her the shock of her life. Yoochun was lying bare-chested on her couch. Normally this would bring a smile to her face but not today, because Yoochun was not alone. Lying on top of Yoochun was another man. Not just any other man, but Changmin, the youngest member of DBSK. The two lay together skin on skin, in what seemed like a loving embrace. Noona blinked her eyes in disbelief.
“Oh no,” she shook her head. “This is not happening. Not here. No way.” She slammed the door shut, waking the two boys up.
“Noona, you are home! Yoochun greeted her with a smile. Changmin rubbed his eyes and yawned.
“What is it hyung?”
“Noona is home and she’s brought goodies for us. Yum, I’m hungry.”
“Me too,” Changmin exclaimed with glee.
Noona was not amused.
“What the fuck is going on here, “ she said.
Changmin and Yoochun looked at each other and then at the angry woman in front of them.
“Uh oh, hyung, “ Changmin whispered. “I think we are in trouble.”
“You bet your sweet ass you are in trouble,” she bellowed.
“Noona, leave Changmin’s ass out of this,” he joked. But it was no laughing matter as far as his Noona was concerned.
“So, this is the way it is with you two, huh? Is everyone in DBSK a bunch of faggots?”
Yoochun couldn’t believe his ears. His Noona’s words cut him deep like a knife through his heart. His emotions got the better of him and tears started welling up in his eyes. Changmin was not amused.
“Look what you did,” he yelled at her. You know how sensitive he is. You made him cry!”
Changmin held Yoochun close to him and wiped away his tears.
“Get out of my house,” she screamed. “Never come back.”
She picked up the bags of groceries and stormed into her kitchen. Yoochun gently pushed Changmin out of the way and followed her.
“Noona?”
His lover breathed in deep and turned to face him. He was still crying.
“God I hate it when he cries,” she said to herself.
He reached out to touch her, but she pushed him away.
“Don’t touch me,” she growled. “Get out of my house and take HIM with you,” she pointed at Changmin. Changmin stood like a statue, not knowing whether he should intervene or stay quiet.
Once more, Yoochun tried to touch her, but rage got the better of his Noona. She slapped him hard across the face. Knocking him onto the floor. Changmin rushed in, his hands balled up in tight fists.
“Whatcha gonna do boy? Hit me? I’m not some pregnant Chinese girl…”
Changmin stood shocked at her words.
“Damn, “ he said. “She’s good.”
Yoochun lay on the floor; his body shaking. Changmin embraced his hyung and examined his face where Noona had hit him. There was a small trickle of blood in the corner of Yoochun’s mouth.
“Look at what you did,” Changmin scolded her. “You made him bleed.”
“What,” she said. “Let me see.” She bent down to look at Yoochun’s face, but Changmin prevented her from doing so.
“I’ll take care of it, “ he said. Noona watched in disbelief as Changmin gently cupped Yoochun’s face in his hands. His hyung looked up at him lovingly. Changmin sighed and marvelled at his hyung’s beauty. Yoochun’s eyes were so dark and beautiful. Tears fell from his delicate eyelashes, streaking down his handsome face. He sniffled, bringing a smile to Changmin’s face.
“I’m ok, “ Yoochun breathed. Changmin placed a finger upon Yoochun’s lips.
“Shhh, hyung.” Noona stood helpless as Changmin wiped the trickle of blood from the corner of Yoochun’s mouth. She was completely petrified. A gasp escaped her as Yoochun’s tongue playfully licked Changmin’s fingers.
“Hyung,” Changmin spoke quietly. He leaned closer to Yoochun and gently pressed his lips to his cheek.
“Oh Changmin…” Noona’s hands grasped the edge of the kitchen sink as her lover began to passionately kiss Changmin. She didn’t know what to do. Part of her was sick to her stomach. She wanted to turn away and yet she was compelled to watch. It was like a train wreck. She had to look.
Seconds turned to minutes as Noona stared at the two young men before her. They continued to make out and caress each other’s naked torsos, completely disregarding the fact they were sitting on Noona’s kitchen floor.
Suddenly she shook her head and snapped out of her trance. She let go of the sink and started to walk away. Yoochun reached out and grabbed her pulling her down to floor.
“Let go of me you pervert,” she screamed at him. But Yoochun’s grip was too strong. He broke off his kiss with Changmin and thrust his tongue deep into his Noona’s mouth. Her hands pressed hard against his chest trying to push him away. His heart beat like a jackhammer beneath her fingers. Changmin sat back and watched, still stroking Yoochun’s bare skin. Yoochun gave Changmin a playful wink and nod of encouragement. While still touching his hyung, Changmin began to nibble on Noona’s ear. Her body tightened up as the young man started to fondle her. Noona began to tremble in fear. Or was it excitement?
“God damn, “ she thought to herself. “God damn you both to Hell.” Yoochun released her from the onslaught of his passionate kiss. They were both breathless.
“I think she likes it Changmin,” Yoochun said playfully. But Noona was not amused.
“Let go of me, you asshole” she screamed.
Yoochun shook his head.
“Don’t fight it Noona. Look at Changmin. Isn’t he beautiful? Don’t you want him? He wants you Noona, don’t you Changmin?”
Noona stared at Changmin. His eyes were as big as saucers. He licked his lips and nodded his head.
“You see, he breathed on her neck. We both want you. We both want you now.”
Terror gripped her.
“I’m going to be raped.” She said to herself. “I’m going to be raped by two members of a Korean boy band.”
Changmin and Yoochun stood up. Yoochun held is hand out to Noona. She shook her head, refusing to accept it.
“Don’t fight it Noona, “ Yoochun stated. “Just give in to it. We won’t hurt you, will we Changmin?”
Changmin gently took hold of her. Her body went limp in his arms. He scooped her up and carried her into the bedroom.
“No Changmin,” she begged him. Please don’t do this.
“It’s ok Noona, “ Changmin spoke quietly to her, trying to calm her down. “We’ll be gentle, you’ll see.”
“Besides, “ Yoochun interrupted, “It’s Changmin’s first time” he laughed.
Changmin looked disapprovingly at Yoochun.
“Hyung, that’s not funny.”
The two young men laughed at each other. Yoochun looked at his Noona who was by this time frightened out of her mind. She shook like a leaf, holding onto herself as if her life depended upon it.
Yoochun and Changmin crawled into the bed next to Noona. It was too much for her to take, and she started crying.
“Shh,” Yoochun spoke softly in her ear. “Relax.”
The boys began to undress her. Changmin kissed her sweetly on the mouth.
Yoochun sucked on her breasts eliciting a moan from her. She tasted so sweet to him. Slowly she began to calm down as her fear was gradually replaced with pleasure. Both boys took turns with her, while the other watched. Yoochun let Changmin explore his Noona’s petite body. The more the younger man pleasured Noona, the harder Yoochun got. Unable to take the pressure any more, he motioned to Changmin to disgard the rest of their clothing. Noona watched in fascination as Yooochun and Changmin undressed each other. She was used to seeing Yoochun naked, but nothing prepared her for Changmin. He was taller and more muscular that her pretty little Yoochun. And he was huge!
“Holy shit,” she thought to herself. “What the fuck am I supposed to do with that?”
There was no doubt in Changmin’s mind what he was going to do with his cock. He fingered Noona’s pussy, making her writhe on the bed. When she was ready for him, he entered her slowly.
“Good God,” she cried out, as he began to thrust inside her. Noona turned to face Yoochun who was staring at her with his intoxicating eyes.
“Yes, baby,” he called out breathlessly. “It’s good isn’t it? Doesn’t Changmin’s cock feel good?”
“Yoochun,” she cried out to him. “Kiss me.” Yoochun obliged her. It was as if she had died and gone to heaven.
Changmin looked at his hyung. He saw he was eager to be inside his woman.
“Hyung,” he gasped out to Yoochun.
Swiftly and skillfully, Changmin withdrew from her. Her protests were short lived when Yoochun entered her in Changmin’s place. Yoochun pulled her close to him. She buried her face the familiarity of her lover’s body, making her feel safe and warm. Noona glanced over at Changmin who was breathing heavily and watching the couple in their loving embrace. He stroked himself; his rhythm coinciding with theirs.
“Hyung” he cried to Yoochun. “Please.”
Noona sucked in her breath as Yoochun’s hand reached out and began to stroke Changmin’s cock.
“Oh Lord” she gasped. “What are these boys doing?”
Changmin’s hands were all over his hyung’s body. Yoochun hissed as the younger man raked his nails up and down his back.
Yoochun abruptly broke off his kiss with Noona forcing his tongue down Changmin’s throat. The younger man moaned in pleasure. Noona watched in shock as her Yoochun began to make love to Changmin.
“Hyung,” Changmin cried out half in pleasure half in pain at the abruptness of the penetration. Noona closed her eyes and tried not to think about what she was witnessing. It was so wrong to her. So very wrong. But it was happening and she was helpless to stop it. The grunts and growls of ecstasy escaped from the two men as Yoochun’s thrusts continued. Strangely, Noona felt jealousy as she lay there seemingly ignored as if she no longer existed.
“Have they forgotten me,” she wondered? “Does he love Changmin more?”
Her fears were laid to rest as Yoochun called out to her.
“Noona,” he groaned. “I love you Noona.”
Yoochun’s fingers found their way inside Noona’s deliciously warm and moist pussy. She grabbed hold of the covers and cried out as he masterfully attacked her clit while continuing to fuck Changmin. It was all a blur to the three of them. They were all completely lost in rapture. Yoochun could tell that they were all ready. All three were reaching the end.
The walls of Noona’s insides tightened around Yoochun’s fingers; Changmin was close too. It was time. Time to end the blissful torment. Noona came first, her body twisting like a storm. It was all Yoochun needed. He pulled out of Changmin. The two men grabbed each other’s cocks, pumping them hard and fast until they both came. Their simultaneous cries of release shook the bed. They all fell on top of each other, grunting, their chests heaving; sweat dripping from every pore, hearts beating out of control.
All three lay together in the bed, staring at each other. No one said a thing. What could they say? Yoochun stared at Noona’s beautiful face and felt a twinge of guilt. Changmin sank into the pillows, a smirk of contentment on his face. Yoochun reached out to touch his Noona’s face, but hesitated for fear she would turn away from him. She stared back at him, not knowing what to make of this strange encounter. He leaned in to kiss her, hoping she would not reject him. To his surprise and relief she returned his affection. He kissed her sweetly until exhaustion overcame him. Changmin had already fallen asleep.
Noona sighed deeply. Even though there were two men in bed with her, she suddenly felt alone. Her emotions got the better of her and tears fell down her cheeks.
“Oh my boys,” she sobbed “What am I to do with you?
Feeling alone in the darkness, she cried herself to sleep.
Noona finished her grocery shopping and made her way back to her apartment. After fumbling with the keys, she managed to open her door. She dragged the bags in and was about to close it shut but some unforeseen force made her turn around first. What she saw gave her the shock of her life. Yoochun was lying bare-chested on her couch. Normally this would bring a smile to her face but not today, because Yoochun was not alone. Lying on top of Yoochun was another man. Not just any other man, but Changmin, the youngest member of DBSK. The two lay together skin on skin, in what seemed like a loving embrace. Noona blinked her eyes in disbelief.
“Oh no,” she shook her head. “This is not happening. Not here. No way.” She slammed the door shut, waking the two boys up.
“Noona, you are home! Yoochun greeted her with a smile. Changmin rubbed his eyes and yawned.
“What is it hyung?”
“Noona is home and she’s brought goodies for us. Yum, I’m hungry.”
“Me too,” Changmin exclaimed with glee.
Noona was not amused.
“What the fuck is going on here, “ she said.
Changmin and Yoochun looked at each other and then at the angry woman in front of them.
“Uh oh, hyung, “ Changmin whispered. “I think we are in trouble.”
“You bet your sweet ass you are in trouble,” she bellowed.
“Noona, leave Changmin’s ass out of this,” he joked. But it was no laughing matter as far as his Noona was concerned.
“So, this is the way it is with you two, huh? Is everyone in DBSK a bunch of faggots?”
Yoochun couldn’t believe his ears. His Noona’s words cut him deep like a knife through his heart. His emotions got the better of him and tears started welling up in his eyes. Changmin was not amused.
“Look what you did,” he yelled at her. You know how sensitive he is. You made him cry!”
Changmin held Yoochun close to him and wiped away his tears.
“Get out of my house,” she screamed. “Never come back.”
She picked up the bags of groceries and stormed into her kitchen. Yoochun gently pushed Changmin out of the way and followed her.
“Noona?”
His lover breathed in deep and turned to face him. He was still crying.
“God I hate it when he cries,” she said to herself.
He reached out to touch her, but she pushed him away.
“Don’t touch me,” she growled. “Get out of my house and take HIM with you,” she pointed at Changmin. Changmin stood like a statue, not knowing whether he should intervene or stay quiet.
Once more, Yoochun tried to touch her, but rage got the better of his Noona. She slapped him hard across the face. Knocking him onto the floor. Changmin rushed in, his hands balled up in tight fists.
“Whatcha gonna do boy? Hit me? I’m not some pregnant Chinese girl…”
Changmin stood shocked at her words.
“Damn, “ he said. “She’s good.”
Yoochun lay on the floor; his body shaking. Changmin embraced his hyung and examined his face where Noona had hit him. There was a small trickle of blood in the corner of Yoochun’s mouth.
“Look at what you did,” Changmin scolded her. “You made him bleed.”
“What,” she said. “Let me see.” She bent down to look at Yoochun’s face, but Changmin prevented her from doing so.
“I’ll take care of it, “ he said. Noona watched in disbelief as Changmin gently cupped Yoochun’s face in his hands. His hyung looked up at him lovingly. Changmin sighed and marvelled at his hyung’s beauty. Yoochun’s eyes were so dark and beautiful. Tears fell from his delicate eyelashes, streaking down his handsome face. He sniffled, bringing a smile to Changmin’s face.
“I’m ok, “ Yoochun breathed. Changmin placed a finger upon Yoochun’s lips.
“Shhh, hyung.” Noona stood helpless as Changmin wiped the trickle of blood from the corner of Yoochun’s mouth. She was completely petrified. A gasp escaped her as Yoochun’s tongue playfully licked Changmin’s fingers.
“Hyung,” Changmin spoke quietly. He leaned closer to Yoochun and gently pressed his lips to his cheek.
“Oh Changmin…” Noona’s hands grasped the edge of the kitchen sink as her lover began to passionately kiss Changmin. She didn’t know what to do. Part of her was sick to her stomach. She wanted to turn away and yet she was compelled to watch. It was like a train wreck. She had to look.
Seconds turned to minutes as Noona stared at the two young men before her. They continued to make out and caress each other’s naked torsos, completely disregarding the fact they were sitting on Noona’s kitchen floor.
Suddenly she shook her head and snapped out of her trance. She let go of the sink and started to walk away. Yoochun reached out and grabbed her pulling her down to floor.
“Let go of me you pervert,” she screamed at him. But Yoochun’s grip was too strong. He broke off his kiss with Changmin and thrust his tongue deep into his Noona’s mouth. Her hands pressed hard against his chest trying to push him away. His heart beat like a jackhammer beneath her fingers. Changmin sat back and watched, still stroking Yoochun’s bare skin. Yoochun gave Changmin a playful wink and nod of encouragement. While still touching his hyung, Changmin began to nibble on Noona’s ear. Her body tightened up as the young man started to fondle her. Noona began to tremble in fear. Or was it excitement?
“God damn, “ she thought to herself. “God damn you both to Hell.” Yoochun released her from the onslaught of his passionate kiss. They were both breathless.
“I think she likes it Changmin,” Yoochun said playfully. But Noona was not amused.
“Let go of me, you asshole” she screamed.
Yoochun shook his head.
“Don’t fight it Noona. Look at Changmin. Isn’t he beautiful? Don’t you want him? He wants you Noona, don’t you Changmin?”
Noona stared at Changmin. His eyes were as big as saucers. He licked his lips and nodded his head.
“You see, he breathed on her neck. We both want you. We both want you now.”
Terror gripped her.
“I’m going to be raped.” She said to herself. “I’m going to be raped by two members of a Korean boy band.”
Changmin and Yoochun stood up. Yoochun held is hand out to Noona. She shook her head, refusing to accept it.
“Don’t fight it Noona, “ Yoochun stated. “Just give in to it. We won’t hurt you, will we Changmin?”
Changmin gently took hold of her. Her body went limp in his arms. He scooped her up and carried her into the bedroom.
“No Changmin,” she begged him. Please don’t do this.
“It’s ok Noona, “ Changmin spoke quietly to her, trying to calm her down. “We’ll be gentle, you’ll see.”
“Besides, “ Yoochun interrupted, “It’s Changmin’s first time” he laughed.
Changmin looked disapprovingly at Yoochun.
“Hyung, that’s not funny.”
The two young men laughed at each other. Yoochun looked at his Noona who was by this time frightened out of her mind. She shook like a leaf, holding onto herself as if her life depended upon it.
Yoochun and Changmin crawled into the bed next to Noona. It was too much for her to take, and she started crying.
“Shh,” Yoochun spoke softly in her ear. “Relax.”
The boys began to undress her. Changmin kissed her sweetly on the mouth.
Yoochun sucked on her breasts eliciting a moan from her. She tasted so sweet to him. Slowly she began to calm down as her fear was gradually replaced with pleasure. Both boys took turns with her, while the other watched. Yoochun let Changmin explore his Noona’s petite body. The more the younger man pleasured Noona, the harder Yoochun got. Unable to take the pressure any more, he motioned to Changmin to disgard the rest of their clothing. Noona watched in fascination as Yooochun and Changmin undressed each other. She was used to seeing Yoochun naked, but nothing prepared her for Changmin. He was taller and more muscular that her pretty little Yoochun. And he was huge!
“Holy shit,” she thought to herself. “What the fuck am I supposed to do with that?”
There was no doubt in Changmin’s mind what he was going to do with his cock. He fingered Noona’s pussy, making her writhe on the bed. When she was ready for him, he entered her slowly.
“Good God,” she cried out, as he began to thrust inside her. Noona turned to face Yoochun who was staring at her with his intoxicating eyes.
“Yes, baby,” he called out breathlessly. “It’s good isn’t it? Doesn’t Changmin’s cock feel good?”
“Yoochun,” she cried out to him. “Kiss me.” Yoochun obliged her. It was as if she had died and gone to heaven.
Changmin looked at his hyung. He saw he was eager to be inside his woman.
“Hyung,” he gasped out to Yoochun.
Swiftly and skillfully, Changmin withdrew from her. Her protests were short lived when Yoochun entered her in Changmin’s place. Yoochun pulled her close to him. She buried her face the familiarity of her lover’s body, making her feel safe and warm. Noona glanced over at Changmin who was breathing heavily and watching the couple in their loving embrace. He stroked himself; his rhythm coinciding with theirs.
“Hyung” he cried to Yoochun. “Please.”
Noona sucked in her breath as Yoochun’s hand reached out and began to stroke Changmin’s cock.
“Oh Lord” she gasped. “What are these boys doing?”
Changmin’s hands were all over his hyung’s body. Yoochun hissed as the younger man raked his nails up and down his back.
Yoochun abruptly broke off his kiss with Noona forcing his tongue down Changmin’s throat. The younger man moaned in pleasure. Noona watched in shock as her Yoochun began to make love to Changmin.
“Hyung,” Changmin cried out half in pleasure half in pain at the abruptness of the penetration. Noona closed her eyes and tried not to think about what she was witnessing. It was so wrong to her. So very wrong. But it was happening and she was helpless to stop it. The grunts and growls of ecstasy escaped from the two men as Yoochun’s thrusts continued. Strangely, Noona felt jealousy as she lay there seemingly ignored as if she no longer existed.
“Have they forgotten me,” she wondered? “Does he love Changmin more?”
Her fears were laid to rest as Yoochun called out to her.
“Noona,” he groaned. “I love you Noona.”
Yoochun’s fingers found their way inside Noona’s deliciously warm and moist pussy. She grabbed hold of the covers and cried out as he masterfully attacked her clit while continuing to fuck Changmin. It was all a blur to the three of them. They were all completely lost in rapture. Yoochun could tell that they were all ready. All three were reaching the end.
The walls of Noona’s insides tightened around Yoochun’s fingers; Changmin was close too. It was time. Time to end the blissful torment. Noona came first, her body twisting like a storm. It was all Yoochun needed. He pulled out of Changmin. The two men grabbed each other’s cocks, pumping them hard and fast until they both came. Their simultaneous cries of release shook the bed. They all fell on top of each other, grunting, their chests heaving; sweat dripping from every pore, hearts beating out of control.
All three lay together in the bed, staring at each other. No one said a thing. What could they say? Yoochun stared at Noona’s beautiful face and felt a twinge of guilt. Changmin sank into the pillows, a smirk of contentment on his face. Yoochun reached out to touch his Noona’s face, but hesitated for fear she would turn away from him. She stared back at him, not knowing what to make of this strange encounter. He leaned in to kiss her, hoping she would not reject him. To his surprise and relief she returned his affection. He kissed her sweetly until exhaustion overcame him. Changmin had already fallen asleep.
Noona sighed deeply. Even though there were two men in bed with her, she suddenly felt alone. Her emotions got the better of her and tears fell down her cheeks.
“Oh my boys,” she sobbed “What am I to do with you?
Feeling alone in the darkness, she cried herself to sleep.