Amya Daisy

Everyone knew you, you were Seonghwa's friend, and sometimes you picked him up at the dorms to hang out, since he can't drive for shit. But that night was the first time you would have dinner with them, and Seonghwa did the most to give you a good impression of his friends.

And it did work, ok? It worked for some time, until they felt comfortable enough with you to let loose, which didn't take long with alcohol involved.

But the thing about San and alcohol is that he is a lightweight, there's no sugarcoating that, and everyone knows it, one shot and he's drunk already.

He didn't even realized it he was staring at you with the biggest and most attentive shining eyes, with red cheeks and a soft smile, and honestly? It was too funny for them to stop him, instead the boys were betting on how long I'll take him to fall off his chair, since he was leaning so much to the right to see you better.

Sometimes your tone was so soft that he couldn't hear what you said, since the talking wouldn't stop. So he would wait for your eyes to meet his, and he would whisper to you: "What?", while he tilted his head to the side, blinking slowly.

And if you tried to brush it off, because it wasn't that important, he would have the biggest pout, and would keep pestering you. So in the end, you'll both have your whispered drunk conversation apart from everyone else.

It was hard not to take one or two photos of you two, Seonghwa had to find the strength within him, because it was just sooo adorable. You better be prepared to be teased relentlessly tomorrow though, he wasn't that nice.

Song Mingi (송민기): he'd treat you like an old friend

What to say about Song Mingi? Even though he can be shy around strangers, or in this case, acquaintances like you, he doesn't care enough NOT to be himself, specially when he has his friends, and some drinks around.

So there you are, thinking you'll be chilling in San's dorm for a while, drink a bit, and then go home to your night routine and 7-hour-sleep, since it's usually like that when you are only with San. But, oh you were mistaken...

If they were a chaotic group, then Mingi was the chaos himself, and he didn't have to try at all. It reached a point, where you were asking yourself why haven't you got close to him before? Oh, right. You were too shy to do that, so much so, that San adopted you as his designed introverted friend, being introverted himself. That's how you ended up where you were in the first place.

But Mingi was the opposite of that. He was loud and a tiny bit crazy, it was like there wasn't a single drop of shame in his body. You really wished to be like that someday, he got your respect really fast that night.

And although you didn't speak up much, he noticed how you were laughing along with everyone, but instead of laughing at him for his silliness like the boys were, you were laughing with him, almost tearing up as the hours went by, and that's something he truly appreciates, someone with the same sense of humor as him.

That's it, that was the moment he decided he was going to adopt you as his friend too. You didn't even noticed the moment he sat beside you on the big couch, right after leaving the kitchen with a new bottle of soju. You were distracted listening to the tea Wooyoung was spilling to everyone.

"I bet they were lying that day, and were together behind his back", he commented by your side.

You gasped, since that though didn't even crossed your mind. He laughed at your wide shocked eyes.

"There's no way, she seemes to like him so much..."

By the end of the night, the two of you were gossipping like no other. Your friendship by the end of the night seemed so natural, like it was meant to be, and guess who was pouty walking you home? Yeah, Choi San. You had to remind him he was THE best friend in your eyes.

Jeong Wooyoung (정우영): he'd make everyone listen to you

Oh, this one is a mouthy one, and he's not afraid for his life.

You were already familiar with Wooyoung, since Yeosang was an old friend of yours, so of course you met here and there, although not enough for you to outright talk to him without Yeosang. Why? Besides the fact that you were shy, Yeosang had this same phrase, almost a saying at this point, for when some of them asked to hang out with both of you.

"I have to keep her from getting her innocence destroyed by you guys, you're not a good influence", he told you what he said to San two weeks ago.

Of course, he left out the part where San called him out, since he wasn't that innocent at all for starters, but does it even matter now? They got what they wanted. You came to their dorms for a movie night.

"You, keep... all of this in control today", Yeosang emphasized the "all of this" as he gestured towards San's whole body.

"Or what?", it was San's immediate reaction as he smirked up to Yeosang.

Yeosang could only give him a death glare.

San planned to be on his best behavior already, since he already knew you were smiliar to Yeosang, but it was just SO good to tease him, he couldn't stop himself.

"Or I'll bite your arms off", Wooyoung suddenly said as he sat down on the couch by San's side.

And to further prove his point, he leaned in San's right arms and threatened to bite it.

"OK, ok, stop it", San said, while shoving Wooyoung away from him.

It ended there, and no one took note of Wooyoung's protectiveness towards you at first. It's hard to tell if he just wanted a reason to be annoying or if was genuine, you know? But it got clear as the night went on, he was like your bodyguard.

If you said anything, and for some reason they didn't hear it, since they wouldn't just ignore you, he would just...

"YAH, they were speaking", he yelled looking at Mingi, who stopped munching his pizza with wide eyes.

The first time it happened, you were caught off guard, trying to brush it off what you said yourself. But did he let you? Please, of course not.

"What were you saying?", he'd ask with such a gentle voice towards you, a little smile in the corner of his mouth, while he looked you in the eyes.

It was... different to say the least.

The more that happened, the more it became a joke whitin the group.

By the end of the night, you saved his number as "the bodyguard" on your phone, but he whined so much that you added a little white heart by the side of it, and he was pretty proud of himself.

Choi Jongho (최종호): he'd look out for you quietly (or so he thinks)

If anyone asked you what is your opinion about Jongho, you would probably lie, and say you don't know him much to have an opinion. You thought he was so cool, and so fucking intimidating, and you couldn't even tell why, but you couldn't hold his stare.

It wasn't like he was scary, none of them were, there was more chance of you being the scary one, truly. But he had that energy around him, he was just calm, collected, but also fun, knew how to entertain in a way that seemed so natural? At the same time, he didn't go out of his way to speak or anything, he chose when he wanted to say or do something. Maybe that was intimidating to you, he was self-assured. And oh God, how you wished to be more like that.

You tried to be discreet as you observed him, and the rest of the boys chaotic conversation. He was just as quiet as you at that moment, also highly entertained, with his arms crossed close to his chest.

He thought you didn't really like him or something. You were a bit hard to read, and he didn't want to make things even more uncomfortable by talking about it to you, but he really didn't get why you didn't like him, since you barely talked to each other alone.

He looked your way for a moment, as you were laughing at Hongjoong glaring at Wooyoung, while playing uno. Both you and him were out this round, so everyone could play. He chucked as Hongjoong picked up more 4 cards, he already had 10 at this point.

"Someone's gonna be dead by the end of this round, I feel it", he heard you whisper to Seonghwa, who was playing right in front of you.

He watched as Seonghwa laughed quietly, and nodded, while showing you his cards. He had a proud grin on his face, he had some good cards, and he was right beside Hongjoong.

He wanted to talk to you like that, in a free and friendly manner, but he can't make himself do it. What if you don't like him even more after it? Should he just ask you what's up? No, not in front of ev-

Jongho's mind stopped working for a second. Now, you were eyeing one of the drinks on the table, right beside him. So what does he do? He hands you one of them, of course, and takes one for himself.

It seemed like nothing to everyone, including for you, but for Jongho it was the solution.

For the rest of the night, whenever you said you want something? Jongho's got it for you. You ask for someone to grab the bottle of water for you? It's Jongho. You say you're gonna grab more snacks? He's on it. Do you suggest a movie? He's the first one to vote for it. And of course, he makes it like it's no big deal, he's being himself, but you noticed his efforts.

It was no secret that your two best friends, San and Wooyoung, were dating. Even to the public eye, the tension between them was thick, obvious and overall hard to ignore. However, you would have never suspected them being into you. I mean, how could you? The two were all over each other at any given moment, oblivious to the world around them once they were together. You figured their flirtatious words and actions towards you was just how they showed their love to everyone. And while, perhaps that was the case, the way they meant it towards you was anything but platonic; and that became very apparent in this moment now.

You were all a couple drinks in, hanging out at San’s studio apartment. It might as well be both San, Wooyoung’s and your apartment, however, with all the time you three spent there. You felt a bit tipsy but nowhere near drunk yet. The three of you liked to see who could outdrink one another but ultimately it just ended up ruining your tolerance to alcohol. 

You all sat atop San’s almost uncomfortably small couch, watching the newest Kdrama he was obsessed with. It was a nightly ritual for you three. Cuddling up to each other and sharing drinks; the couch was big enough for you all to sit normally but you preferred cuddling. The friendship you three shared was a close one, comfortable enough to cuddle, hug, kiss on the cheek, you name it. Perhaps that’s why you never noticed the hidden intentions behind their touches until now. 

You had noticed today, outside of the usual playful touching, the two were way more handsy with you tonight. Not in an uncomfortable way by any means, just in a way that you couldn’t ignore. The air almost felt different, the tension thick. Both you and Wooyoung were cuddled into San’s chest, his arms wrapped around you both. This was a normal position for you three, I mean, who wouldn’t want to cuddle into San’s chest? His toned body made it almost impossible to resist, and the three of you were so close Wooyoung never seemed jealous of you cuddling against his boyfriend. In fact, he encouraged it.

While the position you were in itself was normal, you were a bit caught off guard by the way San was playing with your hair as Wooyoung drew circles on your thigh with his fingers. 

Innocent touches, sure, but the way their eyes kept finding their way back to your body, only wearing one of San’s hoodies and a pair of your favorite underwear, felt anything but. You felt butterflies in your stomach in a way you usually didn’t around them, something was different and you were intrigued. The feeling in your stomach only intensified as Wooyoung sprawled his hand out, now completely cupping your thigh. You felt lightheaded, the feeling burning as you felt him moving his hand up your plush skin, slowly yet calculated. His touch tingled against your thigh as he moved his hand higher up, up and…

This time you reacted physically, you couldn’t fight back the chill that ran up your spine, causing you to jump, startling everyone including yourself. Both Wooyoung and San’s hands left you the second you reacted, a concerned look painting both of their faces. 

“Are you okay Y/N?” San asked first, looking down at you with his dark eyes, gaze unwavering. 

“I-I… yes, of course I’m okay.” You choked out, voice hoarse.

You didn’t truly know what you were feeling, your skin still burned where Wooyoung’s hand once lay and you felt the absence of San’s fingers in your hair more than you probably should’ve. You felt like begging them to touch you again, surprising yourself by the sudden eagerness. Again, you three were always touchy with each other but this time it was different, and you wanted more. 

Wooyoung seemed to notice your face, contorted in thought and confusion. He ran his hand through his hair the way he always did, the stray strands falling around his eyes as he spoke,

“Are you sure? I’m sorry if I pushed any boundaries it’s just that I-” He trailed off rather quickly and you watched as his eyes flicked back up to San’s, locking their gaze together. You saw a sly smile at the corner of San’s mouth as he looked down at his boyfriend, he nodded at him, as if granting permission. At this point you were just confused. Many thoughts, mostly questions, ran through your mind. Your silent plea for an explanation was finally granted as you were dragged out of your thoughts by a voice;

“San and I…” Wooyoung spoke, looking back into your eyes, “we’ve been talking about it a lot and, well, we are both into you. Like… um, sexually?” 

The words trailed off of Wooyoung's tongue in an awkward and unsure tone but you couldn’t help but notice the ever growing smile painting his plump lips. You heard Wooyoung but were unsure you properly understood what he really said. Your two best friends into you? Your two best friends who are dating, into you? Your two wildly hot best friends….

Shit. 

The butterflies found their way back into your stomach, this time with a vengeance as you felt your face flush red. You couldn’t deny that you felt the same way and if you’re being honest you had for years now. You had just shoved the feelings deep down as you didn’t want to get between the genuine and authentic love the two had for each other. Let alone the close-knit friendship you all shared. You never thought in a million years you’d have a chance with them, and now that it was here you were still in denial. Perhaps a dream?

You were dragged out of your panicked thoughts with a start as you felt Wooyoung’s hand find its way back to your thigh. This time he was gripping harder, his fingers creating small dents in your skin. You shivered. 

This time San spoke, his voice lower than normal, “would you like to sleep with us?”

The words he spoke held much more confidence than the bashful way Wooyoung had spoken prior. The contrast made your stomach do flips and your legs felt weak. 

“I mean, shit,” you stopped, truly considering the question of this being a dream before you finally collected yourself, “yes.”

The worlds fell off your tongue with a new found confidence, you were getting more and more excited. Even just Wooyoung’s hand gripping your thigh, ever so close to your heat, had you weak; and if you’re being honest, wet.

“I would absolutely love to.” You finally finished, looking them both into their eyes, both pairs now half-lidded and filled with lust. 

As if your sentence was a trigger word they both sprung at you the second the last word left your lips, wasting not a single second. Wooyoung now had both hands on one of your respective thighs, sliding down to the floor on his knees so his face was directly in line to your core. Your attention was quickly pulled away from Wooyoung as you felt San grab your jaw, craning your neck until your faces were only inches apart. 

“Anything that’s off the table, love?” He asked, the new found pet name sending shivers down your spine, “we tend to get a little kinky.”

You saw Wooyoung nod in agreement in your peripheral vision and you wondered, once again, if this was a dream. You couldn’t find the strength to muster up any words so you just shook your head no. You were quite kinky yourself, but sleeping with your two best friends was definitely a first. One of many tonight. 

“Okay,” San nodded, “if you feel uncomfortable at any point tell us and we will stop.” 

Again, you nodded, unable to find the words. You had a couple things on your mind that would be off bounds, but you trusted the two enough, you knew they would never push you to do anything you were uncomfortable with. And with that, it was on again. San’s hand that was still on your jaw roughly pulled you closer until your lips met. 

You had kissed many people in your life but kissing San felt different. It felt like pure bliss. The way his lips danced against yours felt so euphoric and heavenly. Your lips seemed to fit together like puzzle pieces molded specifically for one another. His lips were plump and soft, tasting slightly of chapstick. The sound of your kissing was all that occupied your ears, the warm sensation of his lips against yours overflowing your every thought. You couldn’t get enough of his lips, the addictive feeling proving, well, addicting. Your hands snaked up to the back of his head, toying with his hair and pulling him even deeper into your mouth. 

You felt as if you could pass out but were suddenly dragged back to reality as you felt Wooyoung’s hands; which were still playing with your thighs, snake upwards to the band of your underwear. Your breath hitched in your throat and you felt San giggle against your lips.

“Go gentle Woo,” he mumbled, lips still on yours, “we have a long night to go.”

You heard Wooyoung scoff at this, “you’re just jealous I get to see her pretty pussy first.”

His dirty words went directly to your cunt, now sopping wet just from San’s kisses and Wooyoung’s teasing alone. San pulled completely away from you and you watched as his gaze met Wooyoung’s

“Careful with how you speak to me or I’ll fuck you in front of her right now.”

Both you and Wooyoung tensed up at the words, and from the look of Wooyoung’s growing bulge through his pants you knew it was for the same reason. After leaving the painfully sexy image in your head of your two best friends fucking in front of you San dived back in, attacking your lips now more aggressively and hastily. Wooyoung jumped back into action just as quickly and aggressively as San, pulling your underwear down your thighs quicker than you could even register it happening. You felt the rush of cold air hit your ever so sensitive clit and sopping wet core and the sensation alone made you twitch. 

Wooyoung clicked his tongue, you couldn’t see his face as you were kissing San but you imagined that mischievous gleam in his eye you knew so well. 

“She’s already so wet just from this, Sannie.” He announced, “so slutty. I didn’t know so little would get you this worked up.” 

San bit down on your bottom lip in acknowledgement of Wooyoung’s words.

You expected the harsh words to embarrass you but the feeling never came. Your ears did feel hot, but not with embarrassment. You loved the way he spoke to you, it turned you on even more and you felt yourself twitch from the inflection of his words alone.

Wooyoung brought one of his fingers up, brushing your clitoris ever so slightly; enough to where you could feel the familiar tingling sensation but the touch never lingered long enough. He continued doing this, letting out a soft giggle every time you twitched and jumped towards his fingers. You were getting frustrated. Even with the electric feeling of San’s kisses you craved more, no, needed more. 

You pulled away from San who’s tongue had now been in your mouth and you whined desperately.

“Please, Woo, please touch me. Please.” 

Before Wooyoung could say anything, or even move, San grabbed your throat harshly. You felt your breath completely catch in your throat and your eyes widened.

“You’re more greedy than I thought,” he growled, lower than you’ve ever heard him speak before, “greedy girls don't get what they want. Do I make myself understood?”

He gripped your throat even harder at the last question and you sputtered, nodding your head frantically, begging to breathe. Just when you were about to pry his hands away from your neck in fear of passing out he clicked his tongue and released them. As you gasped for air at the released tension San wasted no time, his fingers finding their way into your mouth and prying it open.

You were still catching your breath as he moved closer, staring straight into your watering eyes and spitting into your now open mouth without warning. You felt his saliva run down your tongue, the sensation alone bringing you back to reality.

“Swallow.” He demanded, and you mindlessly obliged, swallowing his saliva in one gulp. You loved how roughly he was treating you, the abuse going straight to your cunt that Wooyoung was still teasing. 

Wooyoung looked up at San, his eyes sparkling “I think her mouth needs to be filled with something other than her slutty words, Sannie.”

“Mm, good idea baby,” San leaned down and placed a kiss upon Wooyoung’s smiling lips before standing up. Now towering over your body that was still sitting on the couch, legs spread for Wooyoung who was now properly rubbing your clit. You watched needily as San unbuckled his belt, you could already see his erection through his tight jeans and you were nervous of how big his cock would truly be. You didn't have to guess for long, however, as he pulled his jeans and underwear down to his ankles. His cock sprung free, bouncing upwards and slapping against his defined abs. And yes, it was huge.

Probably the biggest you’d ever seen, you were worried about taking it in your mouth, let alone in your pussy. You noticed Wooyoung’s eyes glued onto San’s cock as well, looking as hungry as you could only imagine you looked as well. The sight alone was erotic and you couldn’t help but let out a soft moan. San walked closer to you once again, the tip of his cock resting idly on your bottom lip. 

“Beg for my dick.” He ordered, pulling back every time you tried to move your tongue to lick the tip. You didn’t know what had made you so desperate but, oh god, were you desperate.

“Please, San, can I have your dick? Please. I’ll be so good, please.” 

You were tripping over your own words and Wooyoung wasn’t making it any easier either as his finger that was once playing with your clit was now entering you, starting at a slow pace but quickly speeding up as he watched you beg. Moans started spilling out of your parted lips, the tip of San’s dick mear centimeters away from them. Your walls clenched around Wooyoung’s fingers as he quickly added more, the feeling sending chills throughout your whole body. You couldn’t think.

“I’m not sure if you mean it love,” San growled before slapping your cheek with his dick, “louder.”

“Please! I need to taste your dick san, Please. I’m begging you!” 

You were practically screaming now, the neighbors could definitely hear you but you didn’t care. San was now rubbing his dick across both your cheeks, slapping them every now and then. You moaned as you felt his pre-cum being spread across your face. The sticky sensation across your flush skin felt so dirty in the best possible sense of the word.

San furrowed his brow as if he was deep in thought, but you knew it was part of the act.

“What do you think, Woo?” San asked, looking down at the younger who was fingering you at a steady pace, “does her slutty mouth deserve my cock?”

You watched Wooyoung smirk, “if she can suck it good enough.”

“I don’t think anyone can suck it as good as you baby, but we’ll just have to see, won’t we?”

With that San grabbed a handful of your hair at the back of your head, not giving you even a second to think before slamming his dick into your mouth and down your throat. You moaned at the sudden action, loving the sensation of each inch filling up your mouth. You could tell your moan sent vibrations down his dick because you felt it twitch as he pushed himself even further into your throat. Finally he bottomed out, your nose touching his pubic bone. You were struggling to breathe but you didn’t care. 

As soon as you started feeling lightheaded you finally got the command,

“Suck.” 

You were so out of it you couldn’t even tell who spoke the command but you obliged either way. You began to bob your mouth down San’s length, making sure to swirl your tongue around the tip every time you reached it. You hollowed out your cheeks, giving as much suction as possible as you brought your hands up to play with his balls. Groans spilled out of San’s mouth as you licked all the way from his balls to his now swollen tip. His precum tasted salty in your mouth and all of your senses were completely overtaken by the taste, feeling and thought of his dick.

"Such a good girl," San groaned, pulling your hair harder with each head bob, "take my dick well enough and you just might get to swallow my cum" 

The promise made you excited and you sucked even harder, this time totally giving up on trying to breathe. You were so focused on San’s dick you almost forgot Wooyoung was in between your legs but you were quickly reminded as you suddenly felt lips attach themselves to your clit. You moaned as loudly as you could with your mouth full of dick even though it came out as a muffled cry. 

Wooyoung was now eating you out, and god did it feel good. His tongue danced around your sensitive bud, going from licking to sucking in perfect intervals. He timed the thrusts of his fingers that were still inside of you with the movement of his tongue in an impossibly pleasurable way. The euphoric feeling gave you more energy and you put all of it into sucking San’s dick. You moved your tongue across his length in ways you didn’t know you could as Wooyoung did the same to your clit. You could barely breathe now but that was the last possible thing on your mind.

“Fuck,” San groaned, “just like that, baby. Your slutty mouth is of better use than I thought.”

Wooyoung growled against your heat at San’s words, the vibrations making your whole body shudder involuntarily. The reaction only caused Wooyoung to smirk, you could tell he was enjoying each and every small reaction you gave. He began moving his tongue down to your slit, licking up all of your juices before taking his fingers out to suck every last drop off of them as well, making sure to make a show out of sucking and licking his own fingers. 

Your hands left San’s balls and found their way to Wooyoung’s hair, grabbing handfuls of it. You pulled him back towards your heat, and his lips latched back onto you, tongue swirling in masterful ways. You bucked your hips further, trying your best to tell him you wanted him to fuck you with his tongue without words. You moved erratically towards him and he seemed to pick up on your hint quickly, grabbing you by your hips to steady you as his tongue finally entered you. He began to thrust his tongue into your entrance with the same exact speed and expertise that he had used with his fingers minutes prior. The sensation made you weak.

San’s groans became louder and you could tell he was reaching his high, he grabbed your head, one hand on each side of your jaw and held it steady. “Stay still,” he groaned, his voice trembling. You did as you were asked, letting your head go completely limp into his rough grip. As soon as you stopped moving San began to fuck himself into your mouth. He thrusted all the way into the back of your throat, your nose bumping against his pelvic bone each time he bottomed out. Your throat burned and your nose begged you for air but you didn’t care. His thrusts only became faster and more violent. The room was soon filled with the guttural sounds of you choking on San's dick and you felt thick saliva drip down your chin and your neck with each thrust. Tears welled in your eyes and the now familiar light headed feeling overwhelmed you. 

"She’s so slutty choking on your dick," wooyoung murmured against your cunt, "so starved for cock." 

“Ah fuck, shes taking my dick so well,” San cried out in agreement to Wooyoung before now addressing you, “you love pleasuring your best friend with your filthy mouth dont you?”

The combination of the two's degrading words, San's dick down your throat, and Wooyoung’s tongue inside you was becoming too much as euphoria began building up in your core. You fought hard to hold back your own release. You wanted nothing more than to feel San’s cum drip down your throat and you didn't care about your own pleasure, you only cared about pleasuring San. San’s thrusts quickly became more erratic and his moans became louder. He fucked your throat desperately and you knew your wish was soon to be granted.

“Such a good slut, letting me use your throat just for my pleasure.” He growled out, his voice animalistic. 

“I bet she loves being used as a fuck sleeve just for you, Sannie, I know I do” Wooyoung chimed in between your legs. You felt Wooyoung’s hands leave your hips, one of them reaching up to fondle San’s balls and the other pushing against his ass, helping San fuck himself into your throat. 

“Fuck, just like that. Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” 

San yelled, bucking his hips into your mouth one, two, three more times before he stopped at the back of your throat with a loud groan. You closed your eyes as the sensation of long hot ropes of cum shot into your mouth and slid down your throat, overwhelming your senses. You did your best to swallow as much as you could as rope after rope released was fed to you. It was so much cum you thought you would choke, but you didn't care. San rode out his orgasm, grasping your hair and pulling you along his length before finally pulling himself out of your mouth. He took a couple deep and heavy breaths but sparked back up quite quickly,

“Don’t swallow it all,” he commanded once he fully recovered from his orgasm, “you can’t be greedy now, can you?”

You did as you were told, pooling the remaining amount of cum that you thankfully hadn’t swallowed yet on the top of your tongue, the salty taste becoming overbearing. 

“You’re lucky I even came in your slutty mouth,” San barked, “the least you can do is share it.”

You watched as San grasped onto Wooyoung’s dark hair, roughly dragging him away from your cunt and upwards until he was inches away from your face. 

“You want to taste my cum too, don’t you youngie?” 

All Wooyoung could do was nod at San's words eagerly and the older scoffed, “such a dirty boy. Beg for it." 

"Please Sannie," Wooyoung squeaked out, "I want your cum so bad, I need it." 

You watched as San grabbed Wooyoung roughly by his cheeks, pushing his lips out in the process. "Take it then." 

San turned Wooyoung around so that his neck was bent over backwards towards you, his head right below yours. You could see every vein and muscle in Wooyoung’s throat at this angle, sweat glistening on his tan skin. Wooyoung opened his mouth without being told, as eager to taste San’s cum as you were earlier. 

“Don’t just sit there like a dumb slut, Y/N, feed it to him.” San barked, wrapping his hand around Wooyoung’s throat so he could feel his own cum being swallowed by the younger. 

You didn’t have to be asked twice. You leaned over so your mouth was right above Wooyoung’s and you finally released the salty liquid. Instantly, the still-warm cum spilled out of your mouth and onto Wooyoung's tongue and you watched as he swallowed each drop, his adam's apple bobbing. San’s hand that was still wrapped around Wooyoung’s neck moved along with the action and a devilish smirk painted the older’s face. Drip after drip came off of your tongue into Wooyoung’s mouth, some slipping onto his plump lips and running down his chin. He drank every drop hungrily, making sure to lick the rest off his lips as well. 

Once all of San’s cum had been emptied into Wooyoung’s mouth from yours he turned around and kissed you, his tongue reaching every corner of your mouth, hungrily searching for more.  

“Mmm~, that’s right Woo,” San said from above you both, “so desperate for a taste of my cum.”

Wooyoung finally pulled away from you after ensuring he had tasted and swallowed every last possible drop from inside your mouth, locking eyes with San.

“I’m not used to sharing it, Sannie,” he whined in a high voice.

“Its okay, my love” San cooed back, leaning in to kiss Wooyoung passionately, “you can fuck our little slut here first to make up for it, okay? And if you’re lucky, I'll fuck you too." 

With that, Wooyoung perked up, his eyes going from submissive to dominant as they left San’s and met yours. The change was so fast and drastic that it sent chills down your spine. Wooyoung quickly began taking off his shirt, fumbling with the buttons but quickly throwing it on the ground with ease. You were surprised to see his abs were almost as defined as San's and the sight brought butterflies back into your stomach. You brought your hands out to feel them, running your fingertips along the tan skin. 

Wooyoung began hastily undoing his belt but both him and yourself were taken out of the intoxicating trance as you heard San speak up, 

"Not too fast Youngie~" San spoke swiftly and firmly, "I told you that you could fuck her first, not that you could fuck her right now." 

Wooyoung looked disappointed for a split second but as his eyes met San's the look dissipated into one of submission once again. 

"Why not, Sannie?" He asked, gravitating his body towards San's until they were inches apart. You watched as San's hands slid down to Wooyoung’s belt, beginning to undo it for him,

"Because, she has to earn your dick. Do you think a stupid slut like her gets it without earning it?"

Both you and Wooyoung twitched under the harsh words, your pussy now aching at the painful emptiness. You were so eager to have Wooyoung’s dick fill you up but now all you could do was watch as San pulled Wooyoung’s pants down, passionately kissing the boy as he did so. Wooyoung’s dick sprung free and slapped against his stomach the same way that San’s had earlier and you gulped. 

"I'm going to suck your dick, and if she can watch without touching herself, you get to fuck her." San said, breathless against Wooyoung's lips. He looked both you and Wooyoung in the eyes as he pulled away, making sure the conditions were understood. 

Both you and Wooyoung nodded, Wooyoung's nod being much more enthusiastic, however.

You were about to watch San suck Wooyoung’s dick right in front of you and you couldn't even touch yourself? The task sounded completely impossible but the promise of Wooyoung’s dick kept you grounded. For now. 

“Oh,” San added, “and you can’t close your eyes, understand me?”

Great. Even worse. You nodded nonetheless.

You hopelessly watched as San dropped to his knees below Wooyoung who was now standing directly in front of you, giving you the best possible view. Before you could beg for any way out of this torture you were forced to watch as San took Wooyoung’s dick into his mouth. Wooyoung’s dick was big, almost as big as San’s, but you wouldn’t be able to tell by the way San took it into his mouth so swiftly. He did it with practiced ease and you couldn’t help but imagine how many times they had done this before. Wooyoung’s plump lips parted and beautiful breathy moans began to spill out of them as San began moving along his length. 

You stared desperately at the scene in front of you and your entire body ached, screaming at you for some form of stimulation but you held back. You grasped your hands as hard as you could onto the couch cushions beneath you in restraint as you whined under your breath. You watched as Wooyoung’s head flung backwards in pleasure and his moans intensified. He turned to look you directly in your eyes, his holding a mischievous gleam.

“If I see you touch yourself once you’re done,” he choked out through breathy moans. His words were harsh but you could see he was melting under the sensation of San’s lips around his dick. 

You watched as one of Wooyoung’s hands grasped a handful of San’s hair before he bucked his hips into the older’s mouth. The sight was painfully seductive to say the least, your pussy ached at the frustration of only being able to watch. The sound of Wooyoung’s moans mixed with the wet sounds of San’s mouth mixed in the air. You felt like screaming in annoyance. Every single atom in your body was begging to be touched.

“P-please Woo, can I touch myself?” you finally groaned out through gritted teeth, “This is too hard, I can’t do this.”

Wooyoung giggled slightly and shook his head ‘no’ in an exaggerated manner, clearly enjoying your suffering,

“Did you not hear San?” He barked, his voice low but you could hear the smile in it, “he doesn’t enjoy having to repeat himself.”

You shivered but nodded at Wooyoung, knowing all two well how true that was. The anticipation was killing you but you took a deep breath before biting down on your bottom lip and whining involuntarily. You fought back every thought screaming at you to either touch yourself or close your eyes as the erotic scene continued to play out in front of you: San’s lips wrapped around Wooyoung’s now glistening wet cock and Wooyoung’s eyes rolling back into his head as beautiful moans escaped his lips. It was all too much. 

Finally, the tension broke as San pulled away, a satisfying ‘pop’ sounding out as Wooyoung’s dick left his swollen lips. Both Wooyoung and you whined in unison, his with disappointment and yours in excitement and relief. Without skipping a beat San walked towards you grabbing your face roughly with one hand. You met San’s eyes with a start, the swift motion taking you back. His eyes were half-lidded and dark,

“Woo is right, I don’t like having to repeat myself.”

You swallowed, the tension in the room heavy. His intense gaze sent butterflies directly to your cunt and you once again wanted to beg for any form of touch but you held back.

“I was just going to have Wooyoung fuck you,” San began again, “but it seems as if you haven’t learned your lesson yet.” His brow furrowed and he leaned in even closer, your faces inches apart.

“How does two dicks sound?”

The question echoed inside of your already stunned head. Two dicks? Double penetration?

You weren’t a virgin, but you had never tried double penetration. The idea of it excited you however, lighting up fireworks inside of your stomach and your face burned hot. You knew your cheeks were bright red at this point.

“It sounds…” you trailed off, almost unsure but your excitement pushed you to finish, “amazing.”

Smiles painted both of the boys lips at your acceptance.

“As expected from a slut like you,” San barked, releasing your face and pushing you back against the couch.

You hit the back of the couch with a thud, biting your lip as you stared at the two men in front of you, both rock hard and sweating. You looked on expectantly as San turned his attention towards Wooyoung,

“What will it be my love, would you like to fuck her ass or her pussy?”

You shuddered, the thought of your fate being entirely up to San was exciting and made all the hair on your body stand up, erasing all doubts you had earlier. You knew now that this was definitely what you wanted, and you wanted it now.

“I want to fuck her slutty pussy,” Wooyoung whined, the words spilling out of his mouth so quickly you could tell he was just as eager as you were. San nodded at the boy before turning to face you,

“Looks like I get your ass, doll,” his voice was back into a low gravelly tone, “and I can’t say I’ll go easy.” 

You nodded at San, you didn’t care about that. You didn’t care about anything at this point. Your cunt was now aching, begging to be filled or even just touched in any way. You couldn’t wait any longer. You watched with wandering eyes as San sat on the couch next to you, his cock now standing directly upwards, precum already leaking out of the red tip. San didn’t have to speak a single word as he beckoned for you to walk towards him. You didn’t waste a second as you stood up, now standing directly in front of him. You felt as if you were in a trance, you would do absolutely anything the man asked without hesitation. He had you under his spell and you absolutely loved it.

“Turn around, love” San ordered and you instantly obliged. Goosebumps overtook your entire body as you felt San grab onto your hips roughly, his blunt fingernails digging into your skin. 

“Would you like to be prepped or do you think your slutty hole can take it?” He asked.

Your mind was so scrambled at this point that you didn’t even know how to respond. Prep would definitely make it easier on you but the impatient feeling burning your entire body had other plans. Your heat throbbed and you quickly decided you could handle any pain if it meant you would be touched at all. You were painfully desperate.

“I can take it.” Your own voice surprised you, almost as if you didn’t speak the words yourself. 

But you absolutely meant it.

You looked over your shoulder and watched as San reached towards a small coffee table by the arm of the couch. He opened up one of the drawers and pulled out a bottle of lube, quickly saturating his hand with the viscous substance. 

“I should’ve expected nothing less from a whore like you,” San barked at you, now rubbing his dick, coating it with the lube. 

“So eager for cock she can’t even wait a single second,” Wooyoung chimed in, he was standing directly in front of you, stroking his own cock in his veiny hand as he watched San position himself by your ass, the older moving your hips down with his strong hands. 

The tip of San’s dick was now pressing directly against your hole and for a split second you almost asked for the prep that you had turned down prior, but it was too late. You gave all control to San as he guided your hips down even lower onto his length. First his tip entered you, that alone sending sharp stabbing pains throughout your core. You felt tears well in your eyes and you bit down on your bottom lip so hard you expected to taste blood. 

“Is that okay?” San asked, his voice now soft and laced with genuine care.

“I-it’s fine,” you choked out through gritted teeth, “k-keep going.”

You knew it was best to get this part over with and you made eye contact with Wooyoung standing in front of you, your eyes trailing down to his impossibly hard dick that he was still stroking at a steady pace. The sight was mouthwatering and gave you the strength to keep going, you knew you needed to acclimate to San's dick first before Wooyoung could fuck you. And you wanted Wooyoung to fuck you more than anything.

With the added confirmation of your consent, San brought your hips down even lower. You suppressed cries as you felt each inch of his cock slowly fill up your tight hole. Scorching hot pain clawed up your entire body but soon turned into pleasure as San finally bottomed out inside of you, his dick brushing against your g spot. You both moaned out in unison as your hole finally swallowed the entirety of San’s dick. You sat there for a second, adjusting to the newfound intrusion until every lingering sensation of pain dissipated to one of pure euphoria and desperation. Your walls clenched around San’s cock in exhilaration, your body now just as excited as you.

“Fuck,” San growled, “your hole is so fucking tight. Look at how well she swallows my dick with her ass, Woo.”

You looked back into Wooyoung’s round eyes at the mention of the boy's name, he held his bottom lip in his teeth as his hand stroking his cock moved even faster.  

“Can I fuck her too, Sannie, please?” Wooyoung begged, walking closer to both of you impatiently. His eyes looked desperate and the expression that painted his face was a perfect mixture of adorable and seductive.

San nodded, too clouded by his own pleasure to muster words, and it was the only confirmation Wooyoung needed. You already felt impossibly full with San’s dick inside of your ass, even without him moving yet, and you were worried if Wooyoung would even fit inside of your cunt but you silently fought back your doubts as Wooyoung positioned his leaking dick at your entrance. 

“Are you ready?” Wooyoung asked you, looking into your eyes, his holding a look of slight concern, but mostly lust. You felt both emotions just as strong but the latter overtook any doubt left in your dizzy mind,

“Yes, please fuck me Woo.”

Finally, Wooyoung entered your swollen cunt. You became dizzy as every single inch of his cock filled you up and dragged against your walls. Your cunt gratefully created room for his dick, molding perfectly around it and squeezing onto him harshly. All three of you let out a string of groans and moans as Wooyoung finally shoved the final inch of his dick into your needy and throbbing heat. You felt impossibly full, your ass completely occupied and now your pussy as well. You felt the heads of both of their dicks pressing teasingly against the deepest part of your core, you had finally lost any exposure you had left and you screamed out

“Please fuck me!”

Your voice came out intense and deafening; it held the desperation and frustration you had felt so hopelessly until this exact moment now.

Neither San nor Wooyoung needed to be told twice as they slowly began to move. San’s hips slapped upwards into you as Wooyoung’s did inwards and they quickly found a perfect and matched rhythm. When they didn’t hear any opposition from you at the increased pace they quickly moved even faster, still somehow perfectly in sync.

All that occupied your ears now was the sound of skin slapping against skin. Your ass slapped against San’s thighs as Wooyoung’s hips slapped against yours. The sensation was nothing you had ever felt before, your g spot was being hit again and again by two dicks in two separate parts of your body. It was overwhelmingly euphoric, with each thrust your two holes grasped tightly around the boy’s cocks, needily sucking them in. You felt every single inch slam in and out of your respective holes, your walls welcoming the intoxicating attack. 

“You’re taking..hnng.. two dicks so ..fuck…well baby” Wooyoung managed to grunt out through his own string of moans and curses as he fucked into you mercilessly 

“I knew she could take it like the whore she is,” you heard San growl behind you, fucking your ass with the same vigor as Wooyoung. 

“Your dicks feel so good, please!” You cried out, grasping onto the cushions beneath you until your knuckles turned white. 

You didn’t even know what you were begging for at this point, but you were being completely fucked dumb. Multiple ‘please’s and ‘yes’s fell out of your mouth that was now permanently slacked open. You had probably forgotten your own name at this point as all that occupied your mind was the continued abuse against your now throbbing holes. 

“Tell me how good it feels,” San’s voice rang in your ears and you searched your brain for any words.

“So fucking good, oh my god” drool began running down your lips as you hopelessly stuttered over your words, “so good, please more. Fuck~”  

“Look at her,” Wooyoung’s voice rang out, “so dumb from our cocks she can barely speak.”

“Whores like her deserve to be fucked dumb like this, Woo” San said in a painfully nonchalant tone, completely contrasting the way he rapidly thrusted into your ass.

“Yes, yes, yes! I’m such a whore,” you cried out, “a slut only for you two to use~!”

You heard simultaneous giggles from the two, “so she knows her place, what a good girl.”

You couldn’t even tell who spoke the praise but the words sent shivers up your spine nonetheless. Your legs were spread as wide as they possibly could, welcoming the boys even deeper into your core. Your every muscle burned but you didn’t care as the feeling was quickly overtaken by the boiling hot pleasure that was building up inside of you with each thrust. Your body was practically begging you to finally release your orgasm that had been denied for so long. The continued feeling of their dicks brushing against the most sensitive area in your entire body was driving you insane. As you became more sensitive, the sensation of each and every inch of both dicks dragging against your walls heightened, you didn’t know how long you could hold back. 

“A-a-are you on birth control?” San groaned out, his voice shaking for the very first time tonight. By this alone, you could tell he was having the same issue as you were. 

“Y-yes, I am.” You managed to choke out, your throat was burning and your head was clouded with pure pleasure.

“Good, because I can’t hold back.”

“Me n-neither” Wooyoung agreed, his voice at a much higher pitch now, the tone matching the way his hips slammed forward into your cunt with even more desperation. 

“Please cum inside of me!” You bellowed, your voice cracking with each syllable, “please I need it, please! Both of you, please cum inside me!”

“Such a dirty slut, wanting to be filled to the brim from both holes, huh?” San asked you, grabbing a handful of your hair and pulling your head back. His grip was tight and he only tightened it as his thrusts became messier. Your scalp screamed at you but you welcomed the pain. More drool spilled out of your mouth and onto your chest as the boys railed into you at impossible speeds. 

“S-so di-dirty” Wooyoung cried but his strong words were soon scrambled and replaced with a whining tone, “fuck I’m going to cum, fuck!” 

He rammed his hips into your cunt with such brutality that you couldn't help but scream out in pleasure as he rode his high. Finally you felt what you had begged for as he bucked his hips one last time, hot ropes of cum released into your cunt, painting your insides white. You screamed out even louder as his dick twitched deep inside you with each burst of cum, the warm liquid pulsing into the deepest parts of you. The warm feeling of Wooyoung’s cum filling you up to the brim was enough to finally bring you to the edge, you saw stars,

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum too~ Wooyoung! San!” You moaned out both the boys names in ecstasy as you heard San bellow behind you,

“Me too! Fuck, take my cum in your ass bitch!”

You and San reached your orgasm at the same time, his cum filling up your ass the same way that Wooyoung’s had to your pussy seconds prior. Your walls clenched tightly around both of their dicks as you cried out in pure ecstasy, your orgasm finally taking over you. It was the best orgasm you had ever had, your eyes rolled back into your head and your tongue lolled out of your mouth as the electric feeling washed over your entire body. You twitched, screamed and squirmed as every thought was completely overtaken by your striking orgasm. You tried your best to collect yourself as the electrifying feeling finally calmed down after a few more cries, taking all of your energy with it. 

As you reluctantly found yourself back in reality, the feeling of the boys cum pooling in both of your throbbing holes almost made you beg for round two instantly but you held yourself back. You all stayed like that for a couple minutes, both of their dicks still inside of you as if they couldn’t dare pull away, all three of you panting and sweating. 

Finally, Wooyoung pulled away first, the empty feeling of his dick leaving your throbbing cunt made you huff out in frustration. You felt his cum pool down your thighs and onto San’s balls as he stood back, marveling at the sight of you two. The look on his face was still full of lust as he watched you both.

San grabbed your hips and slowly pulled you upwards and off of his cock and you whined at the loss of pressure. Now both of the boys cum flowed out of your abused holes freely as you fell down onto the couch next to where San was still sitting, completely breathless. All of your muscles burned and all you could do was lay there lifeless, unable to move.

“Fuck.” Was all you could say after a few moments, your body almost shaking in exhaustion. 

“Fuck is right,” Wooyoung giggled out, laying down next to both you and San on the couch.

“Yeah,” San agreed. It seemed to take him longer to come out of his trance than you and Wooyoung but once he did he perked up, “We’re all gross as fuck.”

A unanimous giggle sounded out at the obvious observation.

“Yeah, no shit.” You said playfully through laughs.

“Shower?” Wooyoung suggested, looking at both you and San with a look of pure adoration.

“Shower.” You agreed.

You smiled as the feeling of exhaustion was soon overtaken with a feeling of pure comfort and content. You just had the best sex of your life with your two best friends. And you knew now, that this definitely wouldn't be a one time thing.

❥・ 𝘴𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘩𝘸𝘢 (성화)

Soft pecks slowly progressing into more. He doesn’t want to overwhelm you, but he can’t help but get lost in the feeling of your lips against his, your scent, your taste, you. His hands hold your own, intertwined and not wanting to let go. His eyes are softly shut, eyelashes fluttered against your cheek as he gathers courage to press his lips more firmly into your own. You didn’t understand what people meant when they say they felt sparks and you still didn’t, because with seonghwa you felt fireworks, sparkling in the sky above the both of you, just two lovers caught in their own world.

・❥・ 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘫𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘨 (홍중)

A kiss with Hongjoong? Passionate. All emotions bursting from the seams into this one kiss. What he can’t say verbally, what he is too afraid to say, all being said in the passionate movement of your lips locked together. He hums in delight at the privilege of this, the intimacy he is allowed to have with you. He is telling you he is grateful, for you, for your love, for your time. He is telling you he will cherish everything, you, your love, your time, this moment.

・❥・ 𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘩𝘰 (윤호)

Gentle. He towers over you, even as you sit across from each other on the couch, he still has to lean down to lock your lips together. Gentle kisses, gentle touches. One of his hands rests on your hip, while the other rests on the nape of your neck, guiding you as you dive deeper into the abyss that is Jeong Yunho. His lips are a bit rough, maybe even chapped, but nonetheless full against your own and just as dizzying as ever. His thumb rubs soothing circles into your clothes skin, a form of affection, small, but affection nonetheless. A saying of ‘I love you’.

・❥・ 𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 (여상)

Shy. His lips hover over yours, hesitant as if giving you a chance to back out. Even after months of dating, he is still hesitant. Your breaths mix together for a moment, before he finally closes the small bit of distance, a small gap, between the two of you. He let out a breath through his nose, a sigh of relief, like kissing you was his oxygen and he was really breathing for the first time. Breathing in real air, not the toxins floating around. Like he was home for the first time. In your arms, in your loving embrace.

・❥・ 𝘴𝘢𝘯 (산)

He leads. Hands exploring your body and his tongue your mouth. As soon as his lips make contact with your own, his tongue is darting out to swipe at your bottom lip, a silent request for entrance. You grant it to him, immediately engulfed with the taste of him, it’s dizzying and makes you weak in the knees. You relax, no you melt into him as he explores your mouth, leaving no ridge or edge undiscovered by him. He leaves you breathless as he pulls away, slightly biting at your lip as well. He revels in the way you chase after him for more and he is more than delighted to give you what you want.

・❥・ 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪 (민기)

Awkward at first, neither of you know where to turn your head, the right pace at which to set it at, what to do with your hands. A mess at first for sure, but a mess full of love and giggles. Your teeth clash together more than once, not a pleasant feeling but it is something to laugh at later. But once you find what you both like, it’s perfect. A euphoric feeling to share such intimacy with someone you love like this, to be in such close proximity with your significant other. A perfect match.

・❥・ 𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 (우영)

Wooyoung’s sort of a tease, he likes to brush his lips against yours, hovering over and pulling away when you move to lock them together. But when he gets bored of that, it’s needy. You’re needy. The both of you. Needy and impatient. Like you have the dire need to have each other or else something terrible would happen. Dramatic, but it works. Your hands are all over each other, yours in his hair and on his forearm, his on your hips and thigh. You’re each other’s oxygen, needed to breath, needed to live. Needed to survive.

・❥・ 𝘫𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘩𝘰 (종호)

Your lips mold together perfectly. He isn’t too rushed or too slow, too gentle or too rough, just perfect. He knows what you like, what you want without you having to tell him. He picks up your body language and adjusts his movements to make you more comfortable, holds your hand in his ever so gently, as if he’s afraid you’d break like a porcelain doll if he did anything different. He says everything he needs you to know in this kiss and although it may not last long, you get the message.