Sex is not for the prudish. [2/2]
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"Jonghyun, let's move this to the bedroom." Jonghyun looks up to see Minho standing there naked, and stands up, pulling Taemin up to carry him, because he's in no state to walk. Jonghyun halts in the doorway, because his and Minho's mattresses are on the floor and what amazes him more is the whole range of sex toys and the like lined up beside it.
"Where did you get all these?" He asks amazed, because he's sure those are not all Minho's and Key's. Minho grins, taking Taemin from him and dumping the boy on the makeshift bed, before turning back to answer him; "I have my connections."
Jonghyun knows he has to do it with that and moves to Taemin's left side, settling down there. Taemin curls into his side, still panting from the toy vibrating in his ass and Jonghyun leans over to lick at Taemin's abused lips. He grunts when Taemin winds his arms around Jonghyun's neck and tangles his fingers in his hair, pulling him in. Hot breath assault his lips and Taemin's mouth sucks his tongue in. Jonghyun guides Taemin's hands to his hard cock and Jonghyun is reminded he's the only one not entirely naked yet.
Taemin looks up to him and moves to make Jonghyun lie on his back, before he slides down Jonghyun's body, fingers peeling Jonghyun's sweatpants and boxers down, revealing his erection. Jonghyun shudders when cool air comes into contact with his heated skin, propping himself on his elbows to see Taemin hesitatingly enclose his fingers around the base of his cock, mouth hovering close. It's not Taemin however who catches Jonghyun's attention, but Minho, who's standing behind Taemin, leaning over the boy. Jonghyun frowns because Minho is not doing anything, but just as he thinks that, Minho grabs the vibrator and pulls it out, plunging it back in, and forces Taemin's mouth down onto Jonghyun's cock with a hand on the back of Taemin's head.
Jonghyun curses as warmth and wetness engulf his length, falling back when his hands push Taemin further down, making the boy choke on his cock. He grips Taemin's hair and pulls him back up, so Taemin only has the tip in his mouth to suck on. Jonghyun tugs Taemin's long hair behind his ears, but moans when Taemin cries out around him, and Jonghyun sees Minho spreading Taemin apart, pouring something over the boy's backside.
Minho watches as the liquid drips down Taemin's thighs and his cock twitches in anticipation, but it's not the time yet and he reaches for a small egg shaped vibrator. He turns it on, pressing it against Taemin's balls and the young boy sobs, slipping Jonghyun's cock from his mouth, as he whispers; "Don't."
Minho presses a reassuring kiss to his back, his unoccupied hand stroking up and down Taemin's side. He dreams of Taemin like this and when the opportunity showed, he eagerly grabbed it with both hands, knowing full well there was a chance of losing Taemin to Jonghyun. But that hadn't happened, and now they are here, Taemin writhing and moaning for the both of them.
Minho wants to debauch Taemin, corrupt the boy's mind so badly he grows hard when he sees Jonghyun and him. Minho wants Taemin to reach out to him, asking him for release which Minho will give him, because Taemin is a spell he can't break away from. The same goes for Jonghyun Minho thinks as he watches how Jonghyun looks at Taemin with pure admiration when the boy licks the underside of his cock.
A spark of jealousy surges through his being and Minho brings the egg up to push it against Taemin's hole, just adding enough pressure so it slips in and immediately back out, loosening the muscles even more.
"Hyung!" Taemin cries, he moves back against Minho's hand, trying to feel more, but Minho holds him in place, the egg making place for fingers thrusting their way inside of Taemin. It feels weird, so weird, but so good, because Minho is brushing against his prostate and Taemin sees white. His arms tremble and give out, causing him to fall face-first onto Jonghyun's crotch. Taemin hears Jonghyun hiss and feels him move together with Minho to roll him onto his back.
Minho bites on the inside of his cheek as Taemin lies there panting, hands hiding his face yet again from his two hyungdeul watching him. This is even better than when Taemin asked him during the past week if he could take the vibrator out, blushing madly while asking. Taemin felt embarrassed performing like that, or so he said to Minho, but Minho would then say it made him all the more sexy. And Minho liked being the only one who knew what had gotten Taemin so worked up.
Jonghyun feels his stomach doing flips with Taemin being so vulnerably presented to him. He grabs Taemin's hands, pulling them away from his face. Taemin has his eyes shut and his breath comes out unevenly, hitting Jonghyun in the face. Something akin to a squeal leaves Jonghyun's throat and he hears Minho laugh. He tries to fight the embarrassment rising, but his ears turn red and a pitiful whimper follows. It doesn't last long because Taemin is visibly relaxing in his hold and Jonghyun thinks it has something to do with him.
A stupid grin appears on his face when Taemin shyly peaks at him through his lashes before the corners of his mouth turn up too. Their moment is shorter than a second, because Jonghyun leans in, his nose bumping into Taemin's chin as he pushes their lips together. He can't get enough of Taemin, the boy is so intoxicating it makes his head spin. He bites at Taemin's neck and the sound Taemin lets out drives him crazy with desire.
Taemin shudders violently as Minho grasps his ankles, stretching his legs. He stiffens when Minho's large hands hold tightly onto his hips and Minho's cock rubs against his hole. He holds his breath and his heart is hammering in his chest. Taemin's hands find their way to Jonghyun's back, because he needs something, someone to hold when Minho spreads his legs more and pushes swiftly into him. Taemin moans wantonly as he feels Minho's hard shaft throb inside him, thinking it's so much better. Though it still hurts somewhat and Taemin pants, hiding his face in Jonghyun's chest. Jonghyun's muscles feel strained underneath his fingertips and Taemin knows Jonghyun is jealous of Minho, jealous Minho got to take him first.
Taemin gives an open mouthed kiss to Jonghyun's chest, trying to reach the spot where that sexy mole rests between Jonghyun's collarbones. He doesn't notice himself relaxing more, but Minho does and the tall boy thrusts in after pulling out almost all the way, burying himself into Taemin's body. It causes Taemin to slide up on the mattress and now he's facing Jonghyun's stomach, dipping his tongue into his bellybutton.
Minho grunts from the vice-like grip around his cock, his fingers are leaving marks on Taemin's white skin, but he doesn't care, cause fuck, Taemin is the best thing that ever happened to him. He hoists Taemin's hips up and cants his own. He gasps for air, Taemin getting impossibly tight around him and a tingling sensation runs through his being, blurring his vision. He's faintly aware of Taemin's state, the younger boy crying out when Minho keeps hitting that bundle of nerves.
Taemin can't pull himself together enough, not with Jonghyun moving down to his dripping cock, licking and nipping along the way, before wet lips circle around the head of his dick. Taemin wants to move so badly, wants to feel more of Jonghyun and Minho, but Jonghyun pushes him down with hands on his abdomen. Taemin screams, the pressure on his stomach makes him feel more of Minho than he thought was possible.
He feels Jonghyun smirk around his cock and from Minho's mouth comes an approving groan. Taemin moves his head to the side, surprised when he connects with Jonghyun's upper leg. He doesn't have the time to be however, because Jonghyun deep-throats him, swallowing around the tip and Taemin sinks his teeth in Jonghyun's thigh to keep the noises in. Jonghyun exhales harshly around his swollen dick, making Taemin whimper loudly and become aware of the saliva coating him and dripping onto his balls.
Taemin needs something to distract himself with. His insides are burning under those heated touches and from the coiling pleasure in the pit of his stomach Taemin knows he's going to come soon. So he does the first thing his mind can think of and tilts his head, taking Jonghyun's length into his mouth. Jonghyun mewls, detaching himself from Taemin and bucks his hips as Taemin's tongue presses flat against his shaft. Taemin's cheeks hollow with the effort and Jonghyun cries, because it is much like a vacuum, sucking the living daylights out of him.
The tears alert Minho and he winces, but slams just a bit harder into Taemin's lithe body and the boy releases Jonghyun, spreading himself more for Minho, throwing his head back in a breathless moan.
"Minho! I-" He sobs, but Jonghyun is there again, latching himself back to his cock, and this time it's too much for Taemin and he spills himself into Jonghyun's mouth. He shouts Minho's name as his body goes rigid and Minho fucks him even harder, before he stills too, filling Taemin with his cum.
Taemin trashes when Jonghyun keeps lapping at his softening cock, cleaning it and Minho stays buried inside him, trying to hold himself upright as he comes down from his high. Taemin whimpers while Minho pulls out and collapses next to him, running his hands all over Taemin, whispering how perfect he is. Taemin trembles, because it's too much to hear such words and to feel all those touches, being over-sensitive after his orgasm. He's glad Jonghyun finally stops assaulting him and moves away, leaving Taemin to calm down.
Minho's fingers are fluttering over his stomach and Taemin closes his eyes, his breathing finally returning to normal. But then he feels a hand wrap itself around his soft length, sliding down over it and Taemin chokes on his spit, because he's not ready yet for more. Tears spring into his eyes and he cries softly. Minho shifts beside him and places kisses over the side of his face and down his neck. It's too much.
"Jonghyunie-hyung!" Taemin whines looking up to Jonghyun, who took Minho's place and whose eyes are burning with lust for the younger boy. He gnaws at his bottom lip when Jonghyun's head drops and that devilish tongue comes out to lick a stripe up his inner thigh. Taemin's breath catches, Jonghyun sucking on his balls and his hands stroking his cock. He knows he's getting aroused again, his dick twitching under Jonghyun's touch.
Jonghyun grins, reaching to the side and Minho chuckles into Taemin's ear, seeing what Jonghyun is up too. Taemin tries to look to the side, but Minho kisses him, pushing his tongue past Taemin's lips and tugs at Taemin's hair, tilting the younger's head. He still tastes of the popsicle, but then there's this bitter taste, which is clearly from Taemin giving head to Jonghyun earlier. Minho grunts, licking at Taemin's tongue to rid it from Jonghyun's gust. Taemin pulls away from the kiss too fast for Minho's liking.
"God, hyung!" Taemin hides his face in the crook of Minho's neck, teeth scraping over the skin. Minho looks over to Jonghyun and feels dizzy, because Jonghyun is pumping his own cock in time with Taemin's, pleasure etched in his features. A particular sound leaves Jonghyun's throat and Minho hates to admit he's affected by it. He groans as he feels his limp cock come to life again, pressing closer to Taemin, hiding his arousal from Jonghyun. Taemin squirms, erratic puffs of air hitting Minho's cheek.
"Turn over, Taeminie." Jonghyun whispers, letting go of Taemin and Taemin frowns, because something doesn't feel quite right. He doesn't listen to Jonghyun immediately, bringing his hand down while he keeps his head tucked in Minho's shoulder, but Jonghyun slaps it away. Taemin gets yanked down and flipped over, hands grabbing his hips to pull his ass up high in the air. He supports himself on his lower arms, head buried between them when Jonghyun leans over his back, biting at his shoulder blades. Suddenly an idea pops in his mind and he opens his eyes to look, eyes widening at the obvious cock ring around his dick.
"Fuck, hyung! Seriously?!" He cries, Jonghyun nodding against his back. He feels the mattress dip under him, Minho's legs sliding between his arms, till they're besides Minho's hips. He stares because Minho is hard again and Taemin tries his best not to make any noises that will get those two hornier. He fails when Jonghyun nudges his way into him, a string of whimpers coming out. The squirting sound is disgusting and Minho's cum runs down his thighs, leaving Taemin embarrassed.
Jonghyun closes his eyes in concentration. Taemin feels so warm and perfect around him, it makes it almost impossible not to fuck him roughly right then. He rolls his hips in small motions, elated when Taemin moves back against him. It feels like a dream come true, Taemin moaning for him and Jonghyun picks up his pace.
Taemin gasps at the change of speed, clenching his jaw when Jonghyun hits his prostate dead-on. A hand touches his cheek, and Taemin looks up to Minho's dark eyes, drawing him in and not letting him go. He stares, but Minho guides his head down, till Taemin faces his cock. Taemin is hesitant, knowing he sucked Jonghyun a bit too hard earlier, so he's careful to wrap his lips around the head of Minho's cock, his lips stretching. Minho groans, giving Taemin confidence and the boy slides down further, engulfing most of Minho's length.
The top of his head constantly pushes into Minho's abdomen from the force of Jonghyun's thrusts behind him. It strangely arouses him and he moans, sending vibrations up Minho's dick and spine, making the tall boy push his head down even more. The feeling of Jonghyun's chest pressed against his back and their skin sticking together makes him blush. Jonghyun's hands wander from his hips to his torso, rubbing his nipples. Taemin shudders.
"Please…" It's nothing but a whisper, but Jonghyun and Minho are both heavily affected by it; Jonghyun slams into Taemin twice as hard and Minho pushes him back on his cock, bucking up into the wetness.
Jonghyun's getting close, he swallows harshly, one hand searching for Taemin's dripping arousal and the other securing Taemin in his hold. Tears prick Taemin's eyes when Jonghyun clumsily jerks him off, completely off rhythm, but all the better. He subconsciously grinds back harder, seeking release and flicks his tongue over the tip of Minho's cock at the same time.
Jonghyun struggles for air when Taemin gets tighter, almost making it impossible to move and with one rough thrust he's coming, his vision blurring around the edges, Taemin's name on the tip of his tongue. He slumps over Taemin's back, biting the soft skin of the boy's shoulder.
Taemin jolts, mewling from the fullness and Jonghyun's pulsing erection. His balls tighten and he comes for the second time that day, only not quite; the damn cock ring hinders him from orgasm. He sobs, because it hurts and Taemin rests his full weight against Minho, after pulling away from blowing his dick.
Jonghyun's chest is heaving against his back, sending shivers down Taemin's spine. Taemin reaches back to tread his fingers through Jonghyun's damp hair, tugging and Jonghyun slips out of him, kissing the shell of Taemin's ear. Strong arms pull him back so Minho can move to sit on his knees in front of Taemin, holding the base of his own cock. Taemin knows what is expected from him, but this time he uses his hands. His fingers smear Minho's pre-cum over the length before Taemin wraps his fingers around it, sliding the foreskin down a bit and up again. It has Minho inhaling sharply, head thrown back in ecstasy.
His own erection is throbbing, but it soon eases a bit when Jonghyun decides it's unfair for Taemin. The shorter boy leans over Taemin's shoulder to see what Taemin is doing to Minho, before mimicking it. It makes Taemin double his efforts, the pleasure yet again overwhelming him. He presses his thumb against the underside of Minho's cock, rubbing small circles. Minho cants his hips up in his hand, and murmurs a soft; "I'm close." So Taemin takes him in, sucking the head and squeezes Minho's balls with his other hand.
Minho spasms under him and Taemin feels hot cum filling his mouth. He keeps sucking, swallowing the white substance, but Minho pulls him away by his hair, some cum landing on Taemin's face. Taemin gasps and a trickle drips down his chin, Minho swipes it up, licking it off his fingers. He smirks, because Taemin's eyes are glazed over, his cheeks flushed and Jonghyun is now lying on his back underneath him, facing Taemin's cock.
Minho can only imagine what that shrewd tongue can do, but going by Taemin's reactions, it's damn good. Taemin writhes, shoves himself down Jonghyun's throat and keeps getting sexier while doing so. Minho thinks of Taemin as a fallen angel; pure and innocent, but tainted. He feels oddly proud of it.
"M-More." It's barely audible, but Minho crawls over, settling himself over Jonghyun's legs and parts Taemin's ass cheeks, prodding his thumb against Taemin's abused hole. Taemin doesn't know whether to push back or forward, a frustrated mewl spilling from his lips. A tongue runs over his thighs and hands wander all over his body, he moans uncontrollably. Taemin whines when Jonghyun lets go with a 'pop', and his cock bounces up, hitting his stomach.
"What do you want, Taeminie?" It's so husky and low, Taemin trembles in response, his legs quivering and quaking.
"I w-want to come." He's ashamed of asking, but he needs it, or else his body might reach beyond boiling point and shut down completely. Fingers fill him up again and this time Jonghyun hums around him, unclasping the cock ring. Taemin doubles over and comes with a loud scream, finally able to shoot his seed into Jonghyun's waiting mouth.
Taemin's orgasm is of an indescribable beauty, the way his lithe body arches and his mouth stays agape, even after the sound died down. He falls to the side, curls up and hides behind his hair from Jonghyun and Minho who are smiling down at him. He wonders why he got himself into this.
Minho stands up on wobbly legs, pulling the comforters from their beds, before he makes his way back to where Jonghyun has Taemin already in his arms, the dorkiest yet cutest smile ever on his face. Sometimes Minho thinks Jonghyun is really akin to a puppy and he pouts, because it's unfair. Taemin turns to him then, smiling at him, however his cheeks still have this tiniest hint of red, but Minho finds it cute. He lies on Taemin's other side, nudging Jonghyun's shoulder, because he can't have Taemin all for himself and Jonghyun grunts, reluctantly granting Minho some of Taemin to wind his arms around.
Minho pulls the comforters up to their shoulders, shifting closer to Taemin, who is now lying on his back so he can give attention to both of them. Though it doesn't really matter, Taemin's eyelids drooping from exhaustion and soon the boy is snoring, while Minho and Jonghyun have a staring contest.
"He's mine." Minho hisses, fighting to keep his eyes open.
"He's not." Jonghyun counters, but the yawn at the end makes his words lose the edge they had to it. The rise and fall of Taemin's chest and the soft breath escaping his lips make them both sleepy. They don't know when they fall asleep, probably somewhere between Jonghyun pinching Minho's arm and Minho subtly smacking Jonghyun upside the head.
It isn't until late when Jinki and Kibum come stumbling in the dorm, both worn out from the long day. The dorm is too quiet and Kibum checks all the rooms, Jinki following behind him because it's his role as a leader and friend to make sure everybody is alright. Opening the door to Jonghyun's and Minho's shared bedroom Kibum smiles upon seeing the happy bundle of limbs tangled together and closes the door, only to promptly slam it open again, his eyes widening.
"The fuck?!" Kibum screams, because those aren't his sex toys now, are they?