Participation
Title: Participation
Pairing: Onew/Jonghyun/Key
Rating: NC-17
A/N: *cough* Because people wanted a sequel to Sweat.
I inevitably set myself up for sequels all the time, I don’t even…
Enjoy! I’m actually pretty proud of this.
Listening to T.O.P’s “Turn It Up” on repeat while writing this made it work.
(lmao that song already has 178 plays on my iTunes and I downloaded it right when it came out TT__TT)
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Key was irritated.
Jinki was feeling rather awkward.
Jonghyun looked pleased as punch from his position on the couch, looking between the two boys that were standing and looking at him.
“Why the hell did you just tell me that?” Key snapped, his teeth barred as he raised his hand as if to hit Jonghyun, only to be halted when Jinki reached out and gently grasped the rapper’s wrist, halting his movements.
“A-Are you mad, Kibum ah?” Jinki asked in that way that made it almost seem like whatever happened was going to break up the band.
“Mad?” Key whirled on the leader, who shrunk back. “Your boyfriend just told me that you two fucked on the dance floor of our studio!”
Jonghyun had a shit eating grin on his face as he spread his arms out on the back of the couch, crossing his ankle over his knee. Jinki looked like he was about to have a heart attack, but relaxed when Key rounded on Jonghyun again, the elder not even flinching as Key leaned down and grabbed the collar of his shirt and brought him so close their noses touched.
“If you think that you’re going to get away with that again, you’re GRAVELY mistaken.”
“Oh well that wasn’t what I was worried about,” Jonghyun said, a raptor smile spreading over his teeth as he reached up and grabbed the hair at the base of Key’s neck, yanking that beautiful head to the side and exposing his neck for Jonghyun’s lips to flutter over. “I was planning on you joining us.”
Jinki fidgeted nervously behind Key, obviously uneasy about Jonghyun’s plan of action but not necessarily refuting it. Who wouldn’t want Key in their bed? Feline grace and a fierceness that couldn’t be outmatched, the boy was beautiful beyond words and Jinki knew he was attracted to the rapper, and it was no secret that Jonghyun wanted to fuck his brains out. I mean come on.
But Key, unwavering in Jonghyun’s grip as the vocalist dragged his lips over the hot flesh of his neck, seemed nonplussed as he shoved Jonghyun back against the couch and broke free of his grip, pulling back with a snarl.
“You’re a fucking animal, don’t come near me.”
Oh, well that wasn’t how Jonghyun said it was going to go…
Key turned on his heel and made to leave but Jinki reached out again, more sure this time as he wrapped thick fingers around Key’s slender wrist. The rapper stopped, turning and staring down Jinki, but the leader didn’t back off at all as he licked his lips and spoke softly.
“He’s… he’s going about it wrong. Kibum ah, I - we’ve - wanted you for a while…” his voice was low and nervous and he wasn’t meeting Key’s eyes, but he felt the diva relax slightly in his hold.
Jonghyun smirked; well Jinki was always good at covering up his blunders so it all worked out. He watched as the tension left Key’s shoulders and they slumped a bit, but when Key turned to look at Jonghyun there was still a fire in his eyes that shot straight through Jonghyun’s body and stiffened his cock.
Jinki would always take care of Key.
Key would always hate Jonghyun.
And Jonghyun was going to be greedy and indulge on the two delectable people in front of him without a second thought.
The vocalist stood and reached up to cup Key’s neck, gently this time, as he pulled the rapper closer. Jinki moved with him and Jonghyun dipped his head to start kissing at Key’s neck again, the leader’s lips on the opposite side as Key sucked in a breath that made his whole body tremble beneath the older boys’ administrations. Jonghyun smirked against the flesh as his eyes met Jinki’s, whose orbs were slowly starting to darken with lust.
Long fingers reached up and Key gripped at Jinki’s shirt and pulled the leader closer, a soft sound leaving those perfect bow-shaped lips. Jonghyun’s hands ran down Key’s chest and curled into sharp hip bones and he pushed Key into Jinki, making Jinki start to walk backwards towards the bedroom. They stumbled along, hands and lips starting to roam and get even bolder, and they collapsed on Jinki’s bed.
Key was on the bottom of the pile somehow, and he scooted up on the bed and watched with parted lips and hooded eyes as Jonghyun and Jinki climbed onto the bed and moved over him. Jonghyun’s sleeveless shirt revealed bulging biceps and veiny arms that led down to strong hands; Jinki’s t-shirt strained under the stretch of his back and shoulder muscles and Key shivered as he took in the fine Adonis’ that were devouring him with their eyes.
And it was ridiculous that Jongyhun and Jinki had honed their bodies to perfection, they as well as Minho and even Taemin sometimes spending time in the gym. It wasn’t that Key didn’t enjoy going to the gym and working on his body, it’s just that he was busier with other things. Like his Raising Idol show and taking care of the boys in general, being their umma and making sure that they got to performances and schedules on time, making sure they had clean clothes to wear and that they all showered and brushed their teeth and got food. And it wasn’t like he didn’t have a nice body, Key was slender and lithe and flexible and he’d like to think his collar bones were rather sexy but he didn’t have bulging biceps, he didn’t have a definitive six-pack.
Apparently that didn’t matter though because Jonghyun and Jinki were eyeing him like hungry wolves and that in itself made Key feel like he was the sexiest mother fucker on the planet.
Jonghyun’s hands went to Key’s belt and started to undo the buckle, the slide of metal and metal clanging through their ear drums as Jinki’s hands slid Key’s shirt up his body. There was no time for shame as shirts were divested and Jinki’s lips lowered to encircle a nipple, the flesh hardening in his mouth as he lolled his fat tongue around the skin. slender fingers curled into Jinki’s hair and Key’s hips bucked up as Jonghyun’s hand managed to slip under the elastic of his underwear and tease along the fine hairs at the base of the rapper’s hardening arousal.
Jinki let out a soft noise and Key cracked his eyes open to see the other two shirtless as well, Jonghyun’s lips attached to Jinki’s shoulder. Key saw a flash of white as Jonghyun’s teeth scraped over the flesh and Jinki shuddered under the ministration and it caused Key to tremble as well; he felt his pants being pulled off of his body along with his underwear and his body was hit with a slight breeze that was quickly eliminated with the heat of the older boy’s bodies being so close to him.
“Fuck…” Key murmured lightly as he raised one hand to trace over Jinki’s pectorals, thumbs brushing over the nipples, making Jinki arch into the touch. Key’s other hand moved to Jonghyun’s biceps, feeling the muscle that stretched the tan skin to its limit and God these men were sexy.
Key’s eyes locked with Jonghyun’s and a jolt of arousal surged through his body and the rapper let out a soft noise, as if begging for Jonghyun to come closer, to pay attention to him and leave Jinki be. Jinki was occupied by sliding his plump lips lower and lower along Key’s body, mouthing along jutting hip bones before he nuzzled the base of Key’s rigid cock. Key bucked his hips up some and soon Jonghyun’s lips were muffling any noise that Key made and it was the first kiss they had ever shared, the first time their lips had ever touched and yet they just seemed to fit.
Jinki’s lips enveloped the head of Key’s cock and his cheeks hollowed as he applied suction, and one of Key’s hands moved to tangle his fingers into Jinki’s shiny, soft hair. Jonghyun’s tongue took that moment to slip past the rapper’s lips and probe at the depths of his mouth, tasting him completely and making Key arch up into the kiss and push his tongue against Jonghyun’s, as if trying to get more of the man in his mouth. It wasn’t enough, his mouth needed to be full of Jonghyun - Key reached down with both hands and grabbed Jonghyun’s hips, trying to urge the vocalist to move up on the bed.
Jonghyun got the hint and undid his pants as he moved, sliding them down his bronze thighs along with his underwear, discarding them to the floor as he moved up by Key’s head, crawling carefully on his hands and knees. Key reached out and gripped the base of Jonghyun’s dripping cock, weighing it in his hand and feeling its hot thickness under his fingers before he guided Jonghyun’s hips forward and down, right to Key’s mouth.
His lips parted and he took in the head, suckling on it lightly and laving his tongue over it and yes, this is exactly what his mouth wanted to be filled with, filled to the brim. He felt Jinki shifting below them and heard the sound of his belt coming undone and felt him shifting to get his pants off, and when Key opened his eyes to look down at Jinki his heart nearly stopped.
The leader’s erection was standing thick and proud against his belly, pre-cum drooling from the tip and sliding down the side of the shaft. It was red and Key could see the vein in the underside throbbing, and he felt his mouth salivate.
His mouth could take more. It wanted more.
Sitting up, he scooted up to the head of the bed and leaned against the wall, beckoning the older boys towards him. Jonghyun had that damn cocky smirk on his lips but now it was more of a turn-on, seeing that he knew he had Key’s undivided attention. Well it was divided, in half actually, as Jinki and Jonghyun kneeled next to Key, their dicks bouncing in front of his face.
Grabbing each shaft at the base, Key brought them forward, their tips touching and rubbing all over each other. Jinki’s head dropped back in a moan and Jonghyun corrected that by pulling Jinki forward for a teeth-breaking kiss, Key watching them for a moment as he stroked them in sync. He saw the way that Jonghyun dominated completely over Jinki, the leader allowing the intrusion and abuse his mouth was receiving by letting out low ragged moans and God… Key just wanted them both to dominate him like Jonghyun was dominating Jinki.
Key let out a soft noise and slid his tongue along the base of Jinki’s dick to the head of his cock, playing in the slit for a second before trailing over to Jonghyun’s cock, the two erections frotting against each other as Key’s mouth danced over them. They let out a single, unified moan, nearly the same pitch as they shifted and both heads split Key’s lips and spread them so wide with the stretch, but Key was undeterred as he laved his tongue over the two cocks trying to push in his mouth, a hand stroking each separate erection at a leisurely pace.
Jinki pulled out first, his thick cock bobbing up and down. Jonghyun lingered for a moment, thrusting his cock deeper into Key’s mouth and making the rapper choke, his throat muscles closing around the shaft in his mouth; Jonghyun let out a dirty chuckle and the two older boys leaned down, closing in on Key’s face.
Key had seen a three-way kiss in a porn before and it really didn’t look all that neat. But when Jinki’s and Jonghyun’s lips met with his own in a sloppy kiss, and all three tongues reached out to try and touch each other, Key felt an undeniable heat shoot through his body. Their tongues all collided and brushed against each other, exchanging the saliva as strong hands guided Key to lie down on the bed once more.
”Kibum ah…” Jinki said softly as he settled between Key’s legs and started to jerk the rapper off in quick, solid strokes.
Jonghyun gave a sly smirk as he slid down and moved towards the side, reaching in the bed side table drawer to retrieve a bottle of what Key assumed to be lube. Breath hitching slightly in his throat, Key watched with hooded feline eyes as he propped himself up on his elbows, his eyes tracing every movement Jinki made.
He watched the leader coat his fingers liberally and trail them down to where Key couldn’t see, but when the rapper felt those fingers probe against his ass, he tensed.
“Shhh, relax baby,” Jinki whispered, leaning up to connect his lips with Kibum’s.
Jonghyun moved behind Jinki and watched the kiss, noticing the difference in the ways that he and Jinki kissed Key. Jonghyun was possessive and aggressive, pouring all of his wants and desires into the lip lock. Jinki was softer, he was comforting and he was obviously savoring Key’s taste, memorizing it for a future lonely night. Chuckling to himself, Jonghyun coated his fingers and roughly shoved his index finger into Jinki’s body, reminding the leader just who was in control, here.
Jinki panted against Key’s lips and carefully pushed his forefinger inside Key’s body, the rapper tensing with the sensation but otherwise allowing it, his hands raising to grasp onto Jinki’s sturdy biceps as he let out a small pant. Jonghyun already was working three fingers in and out of Jinki, making the leader’s vision blur and double as he tried his best to be patient with Key, be patient and careful in preparing the first-timer, but Jonghyun was anything but patient and anything but careful when it came to these acts of raw nerves and instinct.
Pressing a shaky, apologetic kiss to Key’s lips Jinki pushed in a second finger almost immediately, starting to crook and turn them this way and that to look for Key’s sweet spot. The youngest arched his back and tossed his head against the pillows and the messed up sheets and his hands tangled in the blankets further, knuckles white as icy hot pain flared through his ass. His breathing was labored and his skin was flushed pink and he glanced up just in time to see Jonghyun looming over Jinki’s shoulder, the smile on the vocalist’s lips a fraction softer than it had been this whole time.
That made Key’s heart stammer and nearly break through his ribs, and he knew when Jonghyun pushed into Jinki, he knew when the first breach was made - Jinki’s arms trembled and his fingers dug just a bit deeper in Key’s body but oh yes, that was exactly what he needed to do because white dots danced over Key’s vision and his body tingled and went numb all at once. His back bowed and his elbows and shoulders dug into the mattress and Jinki wasted no time in slathering his cock with the cool lube, pressing the blunt tip against Key’s hole.
But oh God Jinki was huge and was he really going to fit into Key’s tiny body? Key tensed but Jinki buried his face in the crook of Key’s neck and rocked slightly from the force of Jonghyun pushing into him, a collective shudder running through the three bodies as Jinki took that final leap and rolled his hips forward, the fat head of his dick slipping into Key’s entrance before the rest of his shaft followed, inch by inch.
With every second of Jinki’s dick sliding against Key’s walls, waiting to be sheathed fully, Key let out a low whimpering whine. It was punctuated with a soft oh as Jinki seated himself fully and the three of them felt their heartbeats line up and start throbbing in time; Key could almost feel Jonghyun pulsing inside of Jinki and he could definitely feel Jinki throbbing inside of him, stretching him and the burn, it burned so bad and surely it wasn’t good for him to be stretched in such an obscene way but fuck it was perfect.
And then… Jonghyun moved.
Jonghyun rolled his hips forward into Jinki’s tight heat, shuddering as his hands gripped onto narrow hips. That caused a chain reaction, Jinki rolling forward as well into Key’s vice-like body. It continued like that, Jinki’s actions an echo of Jonghyun’s, until they picked up a rhythm that they matched with their labored breaths and beating hearts. Key could feel Jinki’s hands on his hips, he could feel Jonghyun’s hands sliding on his thighs, molesting the flesh greedily almost as if Jonghyun wished he was fucking Key instead of Jinki.
But this was how it was and it could change in the future, Key thought idly, before he realized that he even thought about a second encounter with these two perverts.
But Jinki lifted Key’s hips at a certain angle and suddenly Key’s vision blinded with bright colors and his head dropped back as his lips fell open and a soft cry left his throat, eyes glossing over with the sudden ecstasy that was running through his body.
A repeat would definitely happen.
They continued to move together like that and Jinki lowered his body so his torso covered Key’s and a whimper left his throat, ghosting across Key’s ear and ruffling his hair and making his piercings tingle. Jonghyun’s hips progressively sped up and so did Jinki’s and they fell out of rhythm somewhere, Jonghyun pulling back while Jinki pushed forward and Key just a writhing mess before them - Jinki lost it first and his teeth sank into Key’s collar bone, spilling his seed deep within the rapper. His hand moved to clumsily jerk Key off and Key trembled violently, his previously neglected cock aching for release as it throbbed and his cum shot over Jinki’s hand and onto both of their stomachs.
Jonghyun was the last to cave, but before his release he pulled out of Jinki and the leader turned around instantly, attaching his lips to Jonghyun’s cock. Key sat up, though his body was sated and weighed down from orgasm, wanting to aid as well as two mouths used and abused Jonghyun’s cock and the vocalist came violently, his pearly cum shooting out onto flushed cheeks, swollen lips and proceeded to drip down chins slowly.
Key licked his lips and opened his eyes, tasting Jonghyun’s essence, and once again the three were engaged in a lazy, sloppy, messy kiss as they all shifted and lay back on Jinki’s bed, Key in between the older two as they took a moment to regain their senses and their breath.
Blushing lightly, Key cursed himself; this was the exact situation he didn’t want to get himself involved in yet here he was.
He turned and glanced at Jinki, who gave him a sleepy smile and started to caress his forearm lightly with warm fingers. He turned to Jonghyun, who was finally not smirking, the vocalist leaning over to kiss Key’s shoulder gently. Two different arms rested over Key’s stomach and two very warm bodies snuggled close to his sides and the rapper smiled lightly, lifting his arms to wrap them around the others’ shoulders and bring them both close.
This was alright.
This was actually perfect.
Key closed his eyes and smiled to himself, feeling his mind drift off to sleep.
Until Jonghyun smacked Jinki’s shoulder and Jinki let out a grunt and kicked Jonghyun’s shin.
Key elbowed them both in the ribs and they let out simultaneous groans, and Key chuckled to himself.
Yeah, this could definitely work.
Pairing: Onew/Jonghyun/Key
Rating: NC-17
A/N: *cough* Because people wanted a sequel to Sweat.
I inevitably set myself up for sequels all the time, I don’t even…
Enjoy! I’m actually pretty proud of this.
Listening to T.O.P’s “Turn It Up” on repeat while writing this made it work.
(lmao that song already has 178 plays on my iTunes and I downloaded it right when it came out TT__TT)
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Key was irritated.
Jinki was feeling rather awkward.
Jonghyun looked pleased as punch from his position on the couch, looking between the two boys that were standing and looking at him.
“Why the hell did you just tell me that?” Key snapped, his teeth barred as he raised his hand as if to hit Jonghyun, only to be halted when Jinki reached out and gently grasped the rapper’s wrist, halting his movements.
“A-Are you mad, Kibum ah?” Jinki asked in that way that made it almost seem like whatever happened was going to break up the band.
“Mad?” Key whirled on the leader, who shrunk back. “Your boyfriend just told me that you two fucked on the dance floor of our studio!”
Jonghyun had a shit eating grin on his face as he spread his arms out on the back of the couch, crossing his ankle over his knee. Jinki looked like he was about to have a heart attack, but relaxed when Key rounded on Jonghyun again, the elder not even flinching as Key leaned down and grabbed the collar of his shirt and brought him so close their noses touched.
“If you think that you’re going to get away with that again, you’re GRAVELY mistaken.”
“Oh well that wasn’t what I was worried about,” Jonghyun said, a raptor smile spreading over his teeth as he reached up and grabbed the hair at the base of Key’s neck, yanking that beautiful head to the side and exposing his neck for Jonghyun’s lips to flutter over. “I was planning on you joining us.”
Jinki fidgeted nervously behind Key, obviously uneasy about Jonghyun’s plan of action but not necessarily refuting it. Who wouldn’t want Key in their bed? Feline grace and a fierceness that couldn’t be outmatched, the boy was beautiful beyond words and Jinki knew he was attracted to the rapper, and it was no secret that Jonghyun wanted to fuck his brains out. I mean come on.
But Key, unwavering in Jonghyun’s grip as the vocalist dragged his lips over the hot flesh of his neck, seemed nonplussed as he shoved Jonghyun back against the couch and broke free of his grip, pulling back with a snarl.
“You’re a fucking animal, don’t come near me.”
Oh, well that wasn’t how Jonghyun said it was going to go…
Key turned on his heel and made to leave but Jinki reached out again, more sure this time as he wrapped thick fingers around Key’s slender wrist. The rapper stopped, turning and staring down Jinki, but the leader didn’t back off at all as he licked his lips and spoke softly.
“He’s… he’s going about it wrong. Kibum ah, I - we’ve - wanted you for a while…” his voice was low and nervous and he wasn’t meeting Key’s eyes, but he felt the diva relax slightly in his hold.
Jonghyun smirked; well Jinki was always good at covering up his blunders so it all worked out. He watched as the tension left Key’s shoulders and they slumped a bit, but when Key turned to look at Jonghyun there was still a fire in his eyes that shot straight through Jonghyun’s body and stiffened his cock.
Jinki would always take care of Key.
Key would always hate Jonghyun.
And Jonghyun was going to be greedy and indulge on the two delectable people in front of him without a second thought.
The vocalist stood and reached up to cup Key’s neck, gently this time, as he pulled the rapper closer. Jinki moved with him and Jonghyun dipped his head to start kissing at Key’s neck again, the leader’s lips on the opposite side as Key sucked in a breath that made his whole body tremble beneath the older boys’ administrations. Jonghyun smirked against the flesh as his eyes met Jinki’s, whose orbs were slowly starting to darken with lust.
Long fingers reached up and Key gripped at Jinki’s shirt and pulled the leader closer, a soft sound leaving those perfect bow-shaped lips. Jonghyun’s hands ran down Key’s chest and curled into sharp hip bones and he pushed Key into Jinki, making Jinki start to walk backwards towards the bedroom. They stumbled along, hands and lips starting to roam and get even bolder, and they collapsed on Jinki’s bed.
Key was on the bottom of the pile somehow, and he scooted up on the bed and watched with parted lips and hooded eyes as Jonghyun and Jinki climbed onto the bed and moved over him. Jonghyun’s sleeveless shirt revealed bulging biceps and veiny arms that led down to strong hands; Jinki’s t-shirt strained under the stretch of his back and shoulder muscles and Key shivered as he took in the fine Adonis’ that were devouring him with their eyes.
And it was ridiculous that Jongyhun and Jinki had honed their bodies to perfection, they as well as Minho and even Taemin sometimes spending time in the gym. It wasn’t that Key didn’t enjoy going to the gym and working on his body, it’s just that he was busier with other things. Like his Raising Idol show and taking care of the boys in general, being their umma and making sure that they got to performances and schedules on time, making sure they had clean clothes to wear and that they all showered and brushed their teeth and got food. And it wasn’t like he didn’t have a nice body, Key was slender and lithe and flexible and he’d like to think his collar bones were rather sexy but he didn’t have bulging biceps, he didn’t have a definitive six-pack.
Apparently that didn’t matter though because Jonghyun and Jinki were eyeing him like hungry wolves and that in itself made Key feel like he was the sexiest mother fucker on the planet.
Jonghyun’s hands went to Key’s belt and started to undo the buckle, the slide of metal and metal clanging through their ear drums as Jinki’s hands slid Key’s shirt up his body. There was no time for shame as shirts were divested and Jinki’s lips lowered to encircle a nipple, the flesh hardening in his mouth as he lolled his fat tongue around the skin. slender fingers curled into Jinki’s hair and Key’s hips bucked up as Jonghyun’s hand managed to slip under the elastic of his underwear and tease along the fine hairs at the base of the rapper’s hardening arousal.
Jinki let out a soft noise and Key cracked his eyes open to see the other two shirtless as well, Jonghyun’s lips attached to Jinki’s shoulder. Key saw a flash of white as Jonghyun’s teeth scraped over the flesh and Jinki shuddered under the ministration and it caused Key to tremble as well; he felt his pants being pulled off of his body along with his underwear and his body was hit with a slight breeze that was quickly eliminated with the heat of the older boy’s bodies being so close to him.
“Fuck…” Key murmured lightly as he raised one hand to trace over Jinki’s pectorals, thumbs brushing over the nipples, making Jinki arch into the touch. Key’s other hand moved to Jonghyun’s biceps, feeling the muscle that stretched the tan skin to its limit and God these men were sexy.
Key’s eyes locked with Jonghyun’s and a jolt of arousal surged through his body and the rapper let out a soft noise, as if begging for Jonghyun to come closer, to pay attention to him and leave Jinki be. Jinki was occupied by sliding his plump lips lower and lower along Key’s body, mouthing along jutting hip bones before he nuzzled the base of Key’s rigid cock. Key bucked his hips up some and soon Jonghyun’s lips were muffling any noise that Key made and it was the first kiss they had ever shared, the first time their lips had ever touched and yet they just seemed to fit.
Jinki’s lips enveloped the head of Key’s cock and his cheeks hollowed as he applied suction, and one of Key’s hands moved to tangle his fingers into Jinki’s shiny, soft hair. Jonghyun’s tongue took that moment to slip past the rapper’s lips and probe at the depths of his mouth, tasting him completely and making Key arch up into the kiss and push his tongue against Jonghyun’s, as if trying to get more of the man in his mouth. It wasn’t enough, his mouth needed to be full of Jonghyun - Key reached down with both hands and grabbed Jonghyun’s hips, trying to urge the vocalist to move up on the bed.
Jonghyun got the hint and undid his pants as he moved, sliding them down his bronze thighs along with his underwear, discarding them to the floor as he moved up by Key’s head, crawling carefully on his hands and knees. Key reached out and gripped the base of Jonghyun’s dripping cock, weighing it in his hand and feeling its hot thickness under his fingers before he guided Jonghyun’s hips forward and down, right to Key’s mouth.
His lips parted and he took in the head, suckling on it lightly and laving his tongue over it and yes, this is exactly what his mouth wanted to be filled with, filled to the brim. He felt Jinki shifting below them and heard the sound of his belt coming undone and felt him shifting to get his pants off, and when Key opened his eyes to look down at Jinki his heart nearly stopped.
The leader’s erection was standing thick and proud against his belly, pre-cum drooling from the tip and sliding down the side of the shaft. It was red and Key could see the vein in the underside throbbing, and he felt his mouth salivate.
His mouth could take more. It wanted more.
Sitting up, he scooted up to the head of the bed and leaned against the wall, beckoning the older boys towards him. Jonghyun had that damn cocky smirk on his lips but now it was more of a turn-on, seeing that he knew he had Key’s undivided attention. Well it was divided, in half actually, as Jinki and Jonghyun kneeled next to Key, their dicks bouncing in front of his face.
Grabbing each shaft at the base, Key brought them forward, their tips touching and rubbing all over each other. Jinki’s head dropped back in a moan and Jonghyun corrected that by pulling Jinki forward for a teeth-breaking kiss, Key watching them for a moment as he stroked them in sync. He saw the way that Jonghyun dominated completely over Jinki, the leader allowing the intrusion and abuse his mouth was receiving by letting out low ragged moans and God… Key just wanted them both to dominate him like Jonghyun was dominating Jinki.
Key let out a soft noise and slid his tongue along the base of Jinki’s dick to the head of his cock, playing in the slit for a second before trailing over to Jonghyun’s cock, the two erections frotting against each other as Key’s mouth danced over them. They let out a single, unified moan, nearly the same pitch as they shifted and both heads split Key’s lips and spread them so wide with the stretch, but Key was undeterred as he laved his tongue over the two cocks trying to push in his mouth, a hand stroking each separate erection at a leisurely pace.
Jinki pulled out first, his thick cock bobbing up and down. Jonghyun lingered for a moment, thrusting his cock deeper into Key’s mouth and making the rapper choke, his throat muscles closing around the shaft in his mouth; Jonghyun let out a dirty chuckle and the two older boys leaned down, closing in on Key’s face.
Key had seen a three-way kiss in a porn before and it really didn’t look all that neat. But when Jinki’s and Jonghyun’s lips met with his own in a sloppy kiss, and all three tongues reached out to try and touch each other, Key felt an undeniable heat shoot through his body. Their tongues all collided and brushed against each other, exchanging the saliva as strong hands guided Key to lie down on the bed once more.
”Kibum ah…” Jinki said softly as he settled between Key’s legs and started to jerk the rapper off in quick, solid strokes.
Jonghyun gave a sly smirk as he slid down and moved towards the side, reaching in the bed side table drawer to retrieve a bottle of what Key assumed to be lube. Breath hitching slightly in his throat, Key watched with hooded feline eyes as he propped himself up on his elbows, his eyes tracing every movement Jinki made.
He watched the leader coat his fingers liberally and trail them down to where Key couldn’t see, but when the rapper felt those fingers probe against his ass, he tensed.
“Shhh, relax baby,” Jinki whispered, leaning up to connect his lips with Kibum’s.
Jonghyun moved behind Jinki and watched the kiss, noticing the difference in the ways that he and Jinki kissed Key. Jonghyun was possessive and aggressive, pouring all of his wants and desires into the lip lock. Jinki was softer, he was comforting and he was obviously savoring Key’s taste, memorizing it for a future lonely night. Chuckling to himself, Jonghyun coated his fingers and roughly shoved his index finger into Jinki’s body, reminding the leader just who was in control, here.
Jinki panted against Key’s lips and carefully pushed his forefinger inside Key’s body, the rapper tensing with the sensation but otherwise allowing it, his hands raising to grasp onto Jinki’s sturdy biceps as he let out a small pant. Jonghyun already was working three fingers in and out of Jinki, making the leader’s vision blur and double as he tried his best to be patient with Key, be patient and careful in preparing the first-timer, but Jonghyun was anything but patient and anything but careful when it came to these acts of raw nerves and instinct.
Pressing a shaky, apologetic kiss to Key’s lips Jinki pushed in a second finger almost immediately, starting to crook and turn them this way and that to look for Key’s sweet spot. The youngest arched his back and tossed his head against the pillows and the messed up sheets and his hands tangled in the blankets further, knuckles white as icy hot pain flared through his ass. His breathing was labored and his skin was flushed pink and he glanced up just in time to see Jonghyun looming over Jinki’s shoulder, the smile on the vocalist’s lips a fraction softer than it had been this whole time.
That made Key’s heart stammer and nearly break through his ribs, and he knew when Jonghyun pushed into Jinki, he knew when the first breach was made - Jinki’s arms trembled and his fingers dug just a bit deeper in Key’s body but oh yes, that was exactly what he needed to do because white dots danced over Key’s vision and his body tingled and went numb all at once. His back bowed and his elbows and shoulders dug into the mattress and Jinki wasted no time in slathering his cock with the cool lube, pressing the blunt tip against Key’s hole.
But oh God Jinki was huge and was he really going to fit into Key’s tiny body? Key tensed but Jinki buried his face in the crook of Key’s neck and rocked slightly from the force of Jonghyun pushing into him, a collective shudder running through the three bodies as Jinki took that final leap and rolled his hips forward, the fat head of his dick slipping into Key’s entrance before the rest of his shaft followed, inch by inch.
With every second of Jinki’s dick sliding against Key’s walls, waiting to be sheathed fully, Key let out a low whimpering whine. It was punctuated with a soft oh as Jinki seated himself fully and the three of them felt their heartbeats line up and start throbbing in time; Key could almost feel Jonghyun pulsing inside of Jinki and he could definitely feel Jinki throbbing inside of him, stretching him and the burn, it burned so bad and surely it wasn’t good for him to be stretched in such an obscene way but fuck it was perfect.
And then… Jonghyun moved.
Jonghyun rolled his hips forward into Jinki’s tight heat, shuddering as his hands gripped onto narrow hips. That caused a chain reaction, Jinki rolling forward as well into Key’s vice-like body. It continued like that, Jinki’s actions an echo of Jonghyun’s, until they picked up a rhythm that they matched with their labored breaths and beating hearts. Key could feel Jinki’s hands on his hips, he could feel Jonghyun’s hands sliding on his thighs, molesting the flesh greedily almost as if Jonghyun wished he was fucking Key instead of Jinki.
But this was how it was and it could change in the future, Key thought idly, before he realized that he even thought about a second encounter with these two perverts.
But Jinki lifted Key’s hips at a certain angle and suddenly Key’s vision blinded with bright colors and his head dropped back as his lips fell open and a soft cry left his throat, eyes glossing over with the sudden ecstasy that was running through his body.
A repeat would definitely happen.
They continued to move together like that and Jinki lowered his body so his torso covered Key’s and a whimper left his throat, ghosting across Key’s ear and ruffling his hair and making his piercings tingle. Jonghyun’s hips progressively sped up and so did Jinki’s and they fell out of rhythm somewhere, Jonghyun pulling back while Jinki pushed forward and Key just a writhing mess before them - Jinki lost it first and his teeth sank into Key’s collar bone, spilling his seed deep within the rapper. His hand moved to clumsily jerk Key off and Key trembled violently, his previously neglected cock aching for release as it throbbed and his cum shot over Jinki’s hand and onto both of their stomachs.
Jonghyun was the last to cave, but before his release he pulled out of Jinki and the leader turned around instantly, attaching his lips to Jonghyun’s cock. Key sat up, though his body was sated and weighed down from orgasm, wanting to aid as well as two mouths used and abused Jonghyun’s cock and the vocalist came violently, his pearly cum shooting out onto flushed cheeks, swollen lips and proceeded to drip down chins slowly.
Key licked his lips and opened his eyes, tasting Jonghyun’s essence, and once again the three were engaged in a lazy, sloppy, messy kiss as they all shifted and lay back on Jinki’s bed, Key in between the older two as they took a moment to regain their senses and their breath.
Blushing lightly, Key cursed himself; this was the exact situation he didn’t want to get himself involved in yet here he was.
He turned and glanced at Jinki, who gave him a sleepy smile and started to caress his forearm lightly with warm fingers. He turned to Jonghyun, who was finally not smirking, the vocalist leaning over to kiss Key’s shoulder gently. Two different arms rested over Key’s stomach and two very warm bodies snuggled close to his sides and the rapper smiled lightly, lifting his arms to wrap them around the others’ shoulders and bring them both close.
This was alright.
This was actually perfect.
Key closed his eyes and smiled to himself, feeling his mind drift off to sleep.
Until Jonghyun smacked Jinki’s shoulder and Jinki let out a grunt and kicked Jonghyun’s shin.
Key elbowed them both in the ribs and they let out simultaneous groans, and Key chuckled to himself.
Yeah, this could definitely work.