A Little Help Never Hurt
A/N: Belated Happy Birthday to our dear Admin Rj! Hope you like part one of your super late gift!
Chanyeol needs a little help with his dancing. Everyone knows that, and everyone knows that he tries his best whenever he dances. Every now and then, though, Chanyeol would need a little more help, and he’d go to one of the group’s dancing machines for it.
Oh Sehun loves his fellow members. He respects them and loves them like family, and he was more than happy to help his brother when the situation called for it.
EXO’s comeback was just around the corner, and Chanyeol wanted to be more than ready for it, hence why both he and Sehun were in the practice room way past the group’s usual allotted time.
After another round of Call Me Baby’s chorus, Sehun paused the music, sliding down the mirror he was leaning on as he made to catch his breath.
“Why can’t I get it?” Chanyeol shouted, frustrated over his numerous failed attempts.
“You’re doing really well, hyung—”
“But it’s not good enough!” Frustrated, Chanyeol took his cap off and lied down on the floor. He glared at the ceiling, trying to figure out what he was missing. Covering his eyes with his arm, Chanyeol let out a sigh, upset with his weakness.
Not knowing what to say, Sehun stayed silent, worried that he wouldn’t be able to pull Chanyeol out from his depressed state.
Hearing the door creak open, Sehun looked up, a smile growing on his face as he saw who had entered.
Earlier, Sehun had sent you a message that he’d be up practicing with Chanyeol that night. Knowing that they’d probably be up until the early hours of the morning, you decided to bring them midnight snacks to reward all their hard work. Sehun was glad you came because it gave him and Chanyeol a chance to take a much needed break, especially since Chanyeol was starting to break down.
“Hyung, I think we should take a break,” Sehun said, pushing himself off the mirror to stand up.
Before Chanyeol could argue back, a cold metal was placed beside his cheek. Jerking away from the sudden temperature change, Chanyeol sat up, finally noticing you. You waved the can in front of him as you said, “Sehun’s right. You need a break.”
Knowing better than to argue with you, Chanyeol took the can from you quietly.
“So how’s the dancing? Any progress?”
Letting out a frustrated sigh, the giant replied, “I’m still not good enough. The comeback’s a few weeks away and I can’t even get this down—”
“Hyung, you’ve accomplished a lot more than you think,” Sehun interjected. “Your dancing’s good—no, more than good, it’s great. With the way you’re going you’ll definitely make it in time for the comeback!”
“It’s not good enough just to know the choreography, Sehun, you know that. I’m still as stiff as a rock!” Chanyeol griped.
“Stiff? Sounds to me like all you need is to loosen up,” you hummed, sipping on the carton of milk you had bought for yourself.
“Easy for you to say,” the giant grumbled.
“It’s pretty easy to do, you know. Just have sex.”
Choking on their respective drinks, Chanyeol and Sehun stared at you as if you had grown another head.
“What?” you asked, smiling at the two in front of you.
“You’re kidding, right?”Sehun asked, staring at you incredulously.
Blinking, you replied, “You can join in too, Hunnie. A threesome will be faster seeing as you two need to get back to practice.”
“W-wait. Are you suggesting that we..?” Chanyeol trailed off, his cheeks starting to turn red at the suggestion.
“Hey, you were the one that wanted to loosen up!”
Gulping, Chanyeol couldn’t help but notice the leftover milk on your upper lip. Correction, he couldn’t help but imagine it was something else that was white on your lips.
Silence filled the room, Chanyeol still sitting but obviously bothered, you smiling at the two, and Sehun, a smirk on his face as he walked towards you.
With the expression on the maknae’s face, Chanyeol worried over what Sehun could be whispering in your ear.
Chanyeol gulped as you nodded at what Sehun had told you, the giant completely focused on you as you made your way to mere inches away from him.
Giggling, you tilted your head up to look Chanyeol in the eyes. “You’re never gonna loosen up this way.”
Chanyeol grabbed your wrists when you made to pull his jacket off.
“Wait! This is some joke, right?”
“Trust me, hyung, we’re serious,” Sehun replied, paralyzing Chanyeol as he fully realized what was going to happen.
Taking advantage of the state Chanyeol was in, you pulled the giant’s jacket off his shoulders, wrapping your arms around his neck afterwards. Pulling him down so you could whisper in your ear, your lips curled into a wicked grin as you said, “Stop worrying, Chanyeol, we’ve got it under control.” You then blew into his ear, sending a shiver down his spine.
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A few minutes ago, Chanyeol would have wondered how the hell he had gotten himself in this situation. Now though…
“A-ah!”
With you riding his dick as roughly as you were, your breasts bouncing with every motion you made, Chanyeol could hardly think about anything aside from how tight and warm you felt around him.
“You’re still not relaxing, hyung” Sehun moaned, squeezing himself from the base upwards. The sight of your flushed and pleasured face was more than enough to get him hard, but a sight of you riding his bandmate with quite the spectacular view had him right at the edge. He was teetering off that figurative cliff the more your breasts shook with every time you moved up and down Chanyeol’s dick. With a moan, Sehun bent over while you licked your lips as the dancer released onto the practice room’s floor. Fuck that was sexy as hell, you thought, biting your bottom lip as you rubbed harder onto Chanyeol.
“Yeollie, relax” you cooed into his ear, moving so you could tighten up on his dick while blowing air into his ear.
Something snapped inside Chanyeol, moving to stand while gripping on the back of your thighs. You squeaked at his sudden reaction and held onto his shoulders for dear life.
“Chan—AH!” Just as you were about to whine at him for suddenly standing up, he had decided that would be the right time to start thrusting up into your heat faster and harder than before.
“Might as well get some practice in, right?” He said, a mocking smirk on his face as he watched your face scrunch up with pleasure.
Biting on your lips, you tried to muffle the moans coming out of you, but you felt a scream tear through you as you felt another pair of hands fondling your breast and clit. Apparently, while Chanyeol had stolen your attention, Sehun had taken it upon himself to sneak up behind you, playing with your pleasure spots to speed up your release.
“Sehun, please!” you whined, turning your head to beg him, want clear in her eyes.
Chuckling, he let out a quick “As you wish” before thrusting up your other entrance, causing you to jolt and dig your nails into Chanyeol deeper.
“Fuck, you guys have done anal before?” Chanyeol asked, gasping as the air refused to enter his lungs with the sight of you practically melting in his and Sehun’s arms.
“You think?” Sehun replied, thrusting up and a little right, making you scream your lungs out as he focused on that one spot.
You swore you could see stars as you shut your eyes, unable to keep them open with the force going through you. You leaned back towards Sehun shoulders, knowing full well he could carry half your weight while continuing to give you that delicious feeling up your ass.
“Open your eyes. Please. For me,” Chanyeol begged, grinding unto you more with every thrust. Opening your eyes slightly, the sight before you had you groaning as Chanyeol bit his lip. His biceps were straining with holding your legs up, but it made him all that much sexier as you plopped up and down his hips, the ‘V’ leading down causing you clench up and cause both boys to groan as well.
With a scream of your name, Chanyeol came, holding himself still in you, feeling Sehun’s continuous thrusts behind you, his pace speeding up as he tried to catch up, feeling that you were extremely close too. Chanyeol’s heavy intakes of breath racked his body, causing him to rub up and down yours. The friction, the feeling of Chanyeol releasing inside you, and Sehun’s non-stop drilling had you coming, your throat raspy and sore from all your screams prior.
Feeling you tighten with release was all Sehun needed to catch up and release behind you as well, painting your back white.
As they all caught their breaths, Chanyeol and Sehun let you down slowly, before collapsing on their asses and falling on their backs as well. Placing your hand on Chanyeol’s abs, you grinned down at him before asking, “Feeling relaxed now?”
He took a few more breaths before answering.
“I think I need a little more help. I still feel a little tense.”













