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call me crazy lock me up i dont care anymore look how much MORE he fills out the SAME TOP in the 2nd pic i need him i need him so bad i need his whole body on top of me rn and suffocating me
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my very vague knowledge of this situation bc i refuse to download twt to look for anything: the organiser/venue of whatever military event this was like last minute changed the capacity of people it could hold or smth?? so a bunch of people were left outside without seeing the performance (idk whether it was paid or what but sucks either way) and it was hoshi and im GUESSING the other guys on the same team as him who apologised instead and hoshi cried a little which just sucks sucks SUCKS
Seungcheol is in the middle of a game when you get home, but the moment he notices you, he pulls you onto his lap and keeps one arm around your waist but after a while u try and tease him by tickling his stomach but hes not ticklish he pulls ur arm away and then once the game ends he “deals” with you
request: open 👀
The apartment was dark except for the glow of the large monitor in the living room. You slipped off your shoes quietly, the faint click of the door barely audible over the rapid clicking of a keyboard and the low hum of Seungcheol’s voice as he called shots to his teammates. You smiled at the familiar scene.
He was deep in it headphones on, shoulders tense, one hand flying over the mouse while the other rested on the desk. But the second you stepped into the soft light of the room, his head snapped toward you.His eyes softened instantly.Without missing a beat in the game, he rolled his chair back just enough and reached for you with his free arm.
“C’mere,” he murmured, voice low and warm.
You barely had time to protest before he tugged you onto his lap, settling you sideways across his thighs. His arm wrapped securely around your waist, palm splayed over your hip like he needed to keep you anchored there. The warmth of his chest pressed against your side, and you could feel the steady rhythm of his breathing even as he continued playing.
“Missed you,” he said softly against your hair, eyes still glued to the screen. His thumb traced lazy circles on your waist under your shirt.You hummed, relaxing into him. Being home after a long day and immediately wrapped up in Seungcheol like this was the best kind of comfort. You rested your head on his shoulder, watching the game unfold in bright flashes of color and explosions.
For a while you stayed still, enjoying the way his body moved subtly beneath you with every reaction. But after ten minutes of him occasionally pressing quick kisses to your temple while still locked in, a mischievous idea sparked.
You let your fingers drift under the hem of his hoodie, brushing lightly over the firm planes of his stomach. Then you went for it tickling.
Nothing.
You tried harder, wiggling your fingers faster, searching for any weak spot. Seungcheol didn’t even flinch. Instead, a low chuckle rumbled through his chest.
“Not ticklish, baby,” he said, voice amused but still focused on the match. Before you could pull away, his free hand caught your wrist in a gentle but firm grip, pulling it away from his stomach and pinning it against your own thigh.
“Behave.”
You pouted, trying your other hand. He caught that one too, easily trapping both your wrists in one large hand while his other stayed on the mouse.
“Cheol—”
“Shh. Almost done,” he murmured, lips brushing your ear. The deep timbre of his voice sent a shiver down your spine. You could feel the shift in his body now the way his hold on you tightened, possessive and promising.
The final team fight played out in a flurry of skill shots and calls. Seungcheol’s focus was razor sharp… until the victory screen flashed. The moment the word “WIN” appeared, he exhaled, tossed his headphones onto the desk, and spun the chair around with you still firmly in his lap.His dark eyes met yours, a smirk tugging at his lips.
“You really thought you could distract me and get away with it?”
You tried to look innocent.
“I was just being affectionate.”
“Tickling me during ranked is affectionate?”
He raised an eyebrow, still holding both your wrists. With one smooth motion he stood up, lifting you effortlessly with him. Your legs wrapped around his waist instinctively as he carried you toward the bedroom.
“Cheol, wait—”
“Nope.”
He kicked the door shut behind you both and lowered you onto the bed, following right after. His body covered yours, warm and solid, caging you in.
“Game’s over. Now I get to deal with you.”
He pinned your wrists above your head with one hand, the other sliding slowly up your side. His gaze was playful but heated, lips hovering just above yours.
“You’re lucky I love you,” he whispered, brushing a kiss to the corner of your mouth.
“Because now you’re not getting up until I’ve had my fill of teasing you back.”
His fingers danced along your ribs light, deliberate, and far more effective than yours had been. You squirmed and laughed, trying to twist away, but he just chuckled darkly and held you closer.
💎 anon: having gyucheol fuck you at the same time but you can’t be loud because maybe you’re in a bathroom at a party or someone is asleep next door…
"be fucking quiet," cheol hisses as he delivers shallow but quick thrusts to your cunt, the supple flesh of your ass bouncing just the way he likes. "wonwoo is right next door."
so maybe you shouldn't have accepted mingyu's bootycall knowing damn well his roommate would be peacefully sleeping at this hour. and maybe you shouldn't have told him the little tidbit fact that you find seungcheol hot a few weeks prior. maybe then you wouldn't be stuffed in both ends with tears streaking your face, gagging all over mingyu's cock, while your pussy weeps arousal down your thighs and all over seungcheol's front.
"unless you want him to wake up and join us, hm?" you look up at the younger of the two through your wet lashes, seeing a smug smirk on his handsome features. he doesn't stop fucking your face or running his damn mouth. "i mean, we could wake him up, baby. just need you to moan a li-"
"like hell i'm letting wonwoo ruin my fun, he can get his turn next time." cheol huffs, but the only thing you can process is wonwoo's hypotherical turn. you clench around seungcheol's girth at the thought, and this doesn't go unnoticed. "does that turn you on, doll? thinking about not two but three cocks using you?"
you only moan around mingyu in response, your attempts at nodding doing nothing but shove him deeper down your throat. with a fistful of hair, he holds you there for a few seconds while cheol continues his desperate ramming. satisfied at the feeling of you swallowing around him (though cheol fucking you still caused you to bob a little bit), gyu continues fucking your face, watching as your lips stretched out to accommodate his thickness, thinking that no doubt your pussy is doing the same for his best friend.
seungcheol repeatedly prods against the spongy spot in you, and suddenly you're seeing stars, your legs are giving out on you, and your hands braced on mingyu's hips aren't enough to hold you up. reacting quickly, the men catch you before you fully crumble to the floor: cheol holds you up by the waist while gyu grips your forearm with his free hand. a small, taunting laugh leaves cheol's lips.
"god, look at you," he starts, cock twitching deep inside you. "just have to have both slutty little holes stuffed, don't you, doll?"
"when you told me you thought cheollie's cute, i just knew, babygirl," mingyu joins in, smugly grinning down at you while you once again still to deepthroat his cock. "i just knew you were thinking of this. you have to have us both because you're a little slut, aren't you? our little slut."
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