Cookie Jar (M)
pairing. Jeno x female reader x Jaemin
genre. stuck in a dryer AU(because why not), meany step-brothers Jaemin/Jeno, pwop(and yet a plot twist), crack if you squint, M/F
warnings. dubcon(donโt read if that makes you uncomfortable. thanks.), stepcest, profanity, smut warnings under cut. minors DNI.
wc. 7000
now playing. Cookie Jar//Doja Cat
smut warnings. baby oil, pet names, threesome, unprotected vaginal sex, double penetration(one hole), degradation/praise
โGod damn, your step-brothers are so hot.โ Your friend says, sucking a hissed breath between her teeth. โIโd do anything to get stuck between those two.โ
โYouโre sick,โ you mutter, slapping her oiled up shoulder, warmed and glistening under the last days of summer sun. โTheyโre my brothers.โ
โStep-brothers.โ She shrugs, continuing to eye the two dunking each other underwater with headlocks. โCome on, thatโs likeโฆ universally a big turn on.โ
โYeah, well not to me.โ You say, rolling your eyes before returning to watch the commotion in the pool travel closer, splashing too close to where you lay. โYou wouldnโt think theyโre so hot if you had to live with them like I do.โ
โBelieve me, I definitely would.โ She sighs, dragging one of the legs of her sunglasses between the seam of her lips. โDonโt know how you resist, I swear they get bigger and buffer every time they visit.โ
Now that is true, you silently agree, shielding your eyes from the sun to take in a better look.
โJaeminโs so broad,โ she continues, nibbling at her glasses. โAnd Jenoโs so lean.. nothing but muscle on him. I bet they get real rough.โ
โYou need to get laid.โ You mumble, focused on the way Jenoโs veins ripple with each squeeze around Jaeminโs neck. The two red in the face from rough-housing for the last hour. โAnd not by one of my brothers.โ
She whines, pouting and sticking out her tongue. โYouโre no fun, if youโre not gonna allow me to do itโฆ one of us should.โ
Her eyebrows wiggle suggestively, leaning back and fanning herself as they begin to exit the pool. Jeno smiles, eyes more squinted with the sun beating down on his face and tight sculpted chest. โHey, weโre going to head inside. You want anything?โ
The dreamy sigh your friend letโs out doesnโt go unnoticed, whether it be from Jenoโs charm or Jaeminโs perfected way of continuing to not acknowledge your existence; too busy patting his flat smooth stomach dry. Itโs all a show of course, he knows he looks too damn good.
โIโm okay, thanks Jeno.โ
He nods, throwing an arm around his brother's shoulder to continue their playful match as they pass through the sliding doors back into your house.
โHeโs so cute,โ your friend continues to fawn over the two, squealing that you must have been a saint in a past life to have ended up in such a lucky situation.
โItโs not luck.โ You disagree, shushing her. โAnyway enough of this, I have a date to get ready for tonight, the last thing on my mind is Jeno or Jaemin.โ
She sighs, shoulders slumping as she lays back. โMeanwhile, Iโll be home dreaming about your step-brothers railing me into the next universe.โ
Yeah, in your dreams theyโve had their way with you once or twice.. maybe more than a couple handful of times. It doesnโt help that neither of them has ever attempted to be discreet about their sexual conquests when theyโre home. Itโs the main reason you canโt even stare at a phallic shaped object for too long without venturing into lewd thoughts of your step-brothers acting out their usual horny himbo behavior with you.
The headache you currently have for example is all Jaeminโs fault, keeping you up into the late AM hours with two sluts screaming from his bedroom akin to something straight out of a horror film. Thatโs how you found your way to the kitchen to distract your mind from the deeper throaty moans between their banshee-like cries. Maybe water would quench the thirst closing up your throat, but how to stop the aching heat between your thighs..
โWhatโre you doing up?โ His groggy voice emerged, feet patting their way across kitchen tile toward the open fridge youโve been standing in front of for a minute now contemplating if you should make a sandwich or not.
โCouldnโt sleep,โ you sneer, side-eyeing him with a mean look. Your step-brother's afterglow has his eyes dropping at the corners, smiling lazily as he reaches past you for two water bottles.
โTry counting sheep?โ He doesnโt even acknowledge you with a glance, moving to sit at the kitchen island and chug down one of the waters. Not even bothering to pull on a shirt before coming down, because why would you question the bright red and pink scratches lining his upper back. Itโs dim enough to make it weird if you mention it, too observant on your part.
โI donโt think that will help.โ You say, rolling your eyes and shifting down to the cabinet filled with snacks. โToo much noise, not even sheep can drown that out.โ
โHmm,โ Jaemin hums, fixing his messy hair still sweaty at the roots. โThatโs weird, I never hear anything.โ
โYou wouldnโt, would you?โ
The sound of a chair scrapes across the tile, feet patting toward the same way he came in from but coming to a stop too close, right behind you.
โWhy wouldnโt I?โ He whispers, hovering near the back of your ear. โAm I doing something to keep you up at night?โ
Jaemin knows you hear everything with your bedroom being right in-between his and Jenoโs. Only a wall apart from the debauchery taking place mere feet away from you. โYouโve never complained before..โ he reaches for your hair, tossling it behind you and gathering most down the center of your back.
โI didnโt say that.โ
โHmm, sounds to me like youโre eavesdropping?โ You can pick up a smirk in his tone, shivering down your spine as his palm weighs down on your shoulder. โDonโt tell me my sweet innocent little sister is a pervert? What would your father think.โ
He presses closer, reaching out in front of you to grab a protein bar, groin rocking against your backside as he leans up to reach for it above both of your heads. โItโsโitโs not that.โ You bite down on your lip, eyes squeezing shut to push away the thought of just how thick he feels pressed against your ass. The shape of his length prominent and hot, half-hard where he digs into you.
โThen what is it?โ Jaemin grunts, pushing down on your shoulder heavier for leverage to reach higher, lightly grazing the bar with the tips of his fingers. โWhatโs keeping you up?โ
โNeighbors.. neighbors dog.โ You lie, shaking away the memories of high-pitched moans and screams buried into pillows. โBarks a lot, near my window.โ
Jaemin tsks, successfully pulling down the snack heโs been reaching for but not without aligning the dip between your ass with his growing size. โWhat a pesky dog.โ He leans forward, lips brushing your ear. โMaybe you need some new headphones, Iโll buy you some this weekend. Canโt have my baby sis losing out on precious sleep.โ
With one last dig of his hips against yours, he grins, patting the top of your head. โGet some sleep baby.โ
You had to grip onto the end of the cabinet to keep your knees from failing you, dropping your head down to suppress a whimper. Jaeminโs so mean, so fucking mean for what? Maybe you are a pervert though, secretly lusting after not just oneโbut both of your step-siblings. God your parents would ship you off to boarding school if they knew you couldnโt catch a wink of sleep after that.
No, not with your ear pressed up against the wall trying to mute every sound that couldnโt have come from one of the main characters of your daily fantasies. Between having both Jaemin and Jeno back home for summer, you havenโt seen a day of peace.
Your friend was right, maybe she needs to get laid, but more than anything you need to be fucked. Fucked hard enough for your soul to leave your body and make a trip to heaven and back.
That explains the deep set bags under your eyes today, hidden under the sunglasses that also do a great job of masking your lack of ability to take in each wet rippling muscle lining Jenoโs stomach, or Jaeminโs thick biceps flexing and gripping around his neck.
A defeated sigh solidifies your decision to get in a quick nap before itโs time to get ready for your date tonight. You wonโt be of much use for another man if youโre still stuck in a horny whirlwind fantasy anyway.
What was that Jaemin said to you last night? Count sheep?
One. Two. Three..
โWhere are you going?โ
Jenoโs sitting on top of the dryer mindlessly scrolling through his phone, double-taking at the sound of you entering the laundry room; his eyes nearly falling out of their sockets at the length of your skirt.
โOut.โ You say, squatting a bit to sort through your clean basket of clothes. โHave you seen my favorite bra?โ
Jeno jumps off the machine, head ducking lower, catching a glimpse of sheer lace baby pink between your thighs. โWhat?โ
โMy bra,โ you stand, cupping around your chest. โItโs light pink, floral trimming, the cups are see-through.โ
He gapes, mouth going dry taking in the rest of your appearance. โWhere are you going?โ
โHello, earth to Jeno!โ Waving around, you reach out to flick his forehead, wrist caught mid-air before you reach. โI asked you a question!โ
He scoffs, tugging you closer. โWhy would I have your bra?! Are you not wearing it?โ The realization has Jeno pulling you arm up to better stare at your chest, a faint shadow of nipple peeks through the cotton material hugging your breasts.
โWhat the hell are you wearing?!โ Heโs flabbergasted, scanning up and down your figure and shaking his head in disapproval. โYou canโt go out like this.โ
Pulling free from his hold you roll your eyes, returning to the basket of fresh laundry in search of your undergarments. โYou donโt like it?โ
Jeno pauses, mouth opening and shutting again, lips pouting out. He definitely likes it, but you shouldnโt be out in public revealing this much of your body to anyone.. itโs different at home; no one other than him and Jaemin to see you prance around in oversized t-shirts barely hitting beneath your ass. Not that theyโve ever wondered what would happen if you bent down to pick something up in front of them, not that theyโve ever caught themselves turning their heads toward the stairs in unison when you come skipping down, bouncing away.
โYou look..โ Jeno hums, taking too long to admire the smooth backs of your thighs leading up to the plump roundness your skirts doing a poor job of hiding. โ..itโs just.. would your dad let you wear that out??โ
Snorting, you stand up to glare at him with your hands on your hips, head cocked to the side. โHeโs not here to stop me, is he?โ
โNo but he asked us to watch over you, I donโt think your dad would like it if he knew I let you leave the house looking like..โ
โLike what?โ You snap back, stepping forward to get in his face.
โLike..โ
โGo on.โ
โLike a common street whore.โ Jeno straightens out, clearing his throat, chin tilted in to appear serious. โWalking around like youโre asking for it.โ
Smiling, you poke at his chest, your step-brotherโs resolve crumbling as you softly laugh. โMaybe I am.โ
โThe hell is that supposed to mean?!โ Jeno groans, shaking his head again. โI canโt let you go out like that, I wonโt allow it.โ
โOh you wonโt allow it? Do you think youโre my daddy?โ You ask, taunting him further with another prod at his chest; mascara heavily coated eyelashes batting mischievously.
Jeno swallows, biting at the sides of his tongue, annoyed and aroused by everything. The way youโre dressed, the way you keep touching him, the silky tone you say that word in.
โWhere exactly do you need to go dressed like that?โ He repeats, the sound of the dryer cycle coming to an end clearing his foggy mind for a moment.
Sighing, you roll your eyes, adjusting the loose bolero cashmere slipping from your shoulders. โThe new neighbor invited me over for dinner and a movie, weโre not going out. Heโs gonna cook me a nice American meal because I mentioned how much I miss it back home when we met.โ
Jenoโs eyes dart back and forth in thought, a light bulb coming to life behind them. โTHE AMERICAN GUY? THAT GROWN ASS MAN?!โ
โHeโs 28!โ
โExactly!โ His demeanor changes drastically, arms flailing angrily. โOh you are not going out to see him dressed like that! In fact! You arenโt going anywhere near that creep!โ
โHeโs not a creep! God Jeno.โ Shoving past him you continue muttering about how he needs to calm down, you donโt need to take orders from him or anyone. โIโm an adult.โ
โHeโs way too old for you.โ Jeno paces behind you, too frustrated to notice youโve begun to pull out his dry laundry, sorting through it in search of your bra. โIโm gonna have to call your dad.โ
โJeno! Do not!โ You snap again, letting out an annoyed huff. โI never snitch on you and Jaemin all the nights you sneak out and bring back girls to fuck!โ
Jeno gapes again, moving to stand by your side and snatch his boxers before you grab them. โWe donโt do that!โ
โOh you donโt? I must have imagined those girly moans coming from your bedrooms screaming oh yes! Daddy please! Rip my ass apart! Your cocks so fucking big!โ You slap down on the dryer moaning out, arching forward pressing your breast against the machine, eyes rolling up sarcastically. โUgh yes daddy! Cum on my ass!โ
Jeno gulps, eyebrows twisting together as his cock jumps inside the confines of his jeans, gnawing at his bottom lip to contain an anguished groan. โThatโs..โ
โPiece of shit dryer,โ you curse, bending down to reach further inside, the strap of your bra meeting your fingers. โI swear if this thing ate my bra!โ
Jeno runs his hands through his hair, tugging at chunks trying to regain his composure. The position youโve dropped to on your knees, ass shimmying in the air further pushing him to his limit not helping one bit.
Thereโs no way he can let you leave this house dressed like this, no way he can let that pervert down the street take advantage of his little innocent step-sister, no way he can let anyone ruin you other than him.
His hand trembles inches away from your backside, soft supple skin fully exposed just aching to be slapped, marked up and bruised by his hands.
โJeno! Help me!โ You whine, shaking and kicking out your feet annoyed. โI think Iโm stuck!โ
Oh fuck.
โWh-what..โ Jenoโs eyes travel around quickly, ending back on your ass wiggling around in a weak attempt to free yourself from the machine youโve gotten stuck inside of. โW-whatโฆ quit fucking around.โ
โIโm not! Iโm stuck, Jeno! You have to get me out!โ Your sad excuse of a skirt flares up as you start to kick, ankles knocking together the more you whine and yell at him. โI canโt believe this!โ
Me either, Jeno thinks, swallowing a thick wad of saliva to coat his throat. โThis has to be a joke, youโreโฆyouโre trying to..โ he pauses, mewling over what exactly it is youโre doing to him. On your knees, ass rippling under your cute little panties, back arched low in this much too perfect position.
โIโm not joking! Jeno Iโm really stuck! I think my sweater got caught in the machine!โ Your whiney high-pitched tone doesnโt help Jenoโs growing problem twitching against his inner thigh.
โWhat am I supposed to do?! Break the fucking dryer?!โ Jeno splutters, forcing himself to look away and draw in shallow breaths.
SHEโS YOUR SISTER.
SHEโS YOUR SISTER.
SHEโS YOUR SISTER.
The chant shouting in his head gets interrupted by the devil on his shoulder, speaking in an oddly similar tone heโs more than familiar with. โSheโs just our step-sister Jeno, itโs not a crime.โ
Thatโs what Jaeminโs always said whenever theyโve drank a little too much and toyed with the idea of hooking up with you. โBelieve me, Iโm gonna fuck her at some point, you know I canโt keep it in my pants this long.โ
Jaemin had a point, but even then Jeno canโt deny the guilt he feels as his gaze retreats back to your ample backside, arched out pathetically, fully pushing your plump folds out against the thin layer of underwear leaving nothing to his imagination.
โDo something!โ You shout, near tears from the dryer's heat sweating your makeup off. All this effort to look pretty for Johnny only for it to be completely wasted over this stupid damn bra. This is all Jenoโs fault! He never even clears out the lint before throwing his clothes in!
โOkay okay!โ The existential crisis your step-brotherโs going through fails to transcend through his response, even if heโs fully messed up his hair style by ripping at tufts while pacing behind you. โWhat if.. I can try to pull you out?โ
โHurry! Itโs so hot in here! Iโm melting!โ
Could you be more dramatic? He wants to scoff, rolling his eyes as he drops down to his knees and his hands hover over your hips. โIโm going to try and reach in, alright?โ
โGod damnit Jeno! Fucking hurry up!โ You screech, feet stomping against the ground between his thighs.
โOh shit,โ Jeno presses in closer to avoid your heels colliding with his sack, eyes going wide upon contact with your core, all warm and damp where his lower stomach meets the forbidden area between your thighs. โFuck.โ
He has to catch his breath again, sliding his hands through the space left at your sides. He definitely could avoid touching you given the amount of space, but that doesnโt stop him from smoothing up your hips and waist, squeezing his way up as he bends closer with his chin resting atop the dryer. The new angle aligns his hips with yours, his now fully hard length digging into your thigh the more he leans his body in to lock under your armpits and pull your shoulders back. โCome on, work with me here.โ
โThat hurts! Itโs my sweater Jeno! My sleeves wrapped up in the machine, I canโt get it out!โ He can feel you tug, shifting back further into his groin the more you attempt to move and release your arm from the uncomfortable position youโre trapped in.
โSorry sorry..โ he gasps, unable to stop himself from rocking forward against your warmth. โShould I try to take your top off?โ Shaking his head in disbelief, he circles against your ass, biting down on his teeth to suppress a groan when his length slots between your folds. Even with the material of your clothes keeping you apart, the idea alone of having you so vulnerable to his ministrations is more than enough. High alone off how unsuspecting his every calculated move is, because why would your big brother take advantage of you like this? Jeno would never, he loves you too much.
โUghhโฆโ you whine, head drooping with sweat pouring down your face faster than a river flow. โThis is so stupid!โ You cry, shimmying back again, too exhausted to pick up on the hard shaped rod pressed flush to your core.
โIโm so tired..โ blinking slowly, you wonder how stupid it may be to call up 911 for this.
โHey my step-sister got stuck in a dryer trying to find a bra. Can you make it fast? Sheโs supposed to have a hot date tonight with this sexy American beef cake that lives down the street.โ
Because thatโs something that could only ever happen to you. Public humiliation that would only draw attention to your house with a blaring fire truck uselessly parked outside only to decide that the jaws of life would be necessary to free you from this comedic porn scenario mess of a situation youโve landed yourself in.
โIโm doing my best baby.โ Jeno soothes, maneuvering his hands to your back in search of a bra clasp to release. Oh right.. hard nipples, no bra. The entire reason youโre stuck to begin with. โIโm going to take your top off, okay?โ
No bra, that should make this easier, he gulps, untying the halter strings connected at the back of your neck. โMaybe if we can get you out of this..โ he tries to imagine your tortured cute face, tear stricken the longer you suffer in there. The image of your distress only makes his cock jump, rutting harder against your ass.
โFuck, I canโt do this.โ He whispers quietly to himself, too caught up in his own form of torture. What are the chances of pulling you out, tits bouncing freely as you fall back and land ass first onto the seat of his lap. Jeno nods to himself, pulling your top lower until he can sense the release of your breasts, likely resting against the still warm metal insides of the dryer.
โTry to pull your arms free now baby.โ
Maybe itโs due to your exhaustion, lazily pushing back only to be met with your step-brotherโs hips and a low groan. โI canโt Jeno, I canโt anymore.โ You sob, pathetically dropping flat with your arm strung up still locked in place.
โIโm going to have to cut your sweater.โ He thinks fast, glancing around quickly before noticing youโre no longer alone.
โJaemin?!โ
โJaemin!โ You shout, shocked by the mention of your other brother. โHuh?!โ
An amused laugh traces up your back, followed by a round of applause and feet shuffling forward. โNo no, keep it going Jeno.โ
He leans against the washer, smirking to one side. โAll this fun without me? You dirty fucking dog.โ
โJaem, itโs not what it looks like! Sheโs stโโ
โNo no, seriously, by all meansโgo on, donโt let me interrupt. Iโm dying to know what youโll do next.โ He says sarcastically. โYouโre really the luckiest motherfucker I know, Jeno. Found her like this before I had the chance.โ
โDude, itโs not like that!โ He groans, gripping around your waist roughly out of frustration.
โOw!โ You squeak, pushing back harder against his crotch. โJaemin, do something!โ
โDo something?โ He muses, squatting down near his brother to get a good look at your connected lower halves, skirt pushed high above your hips and underwear scrunched up between your buttcheeks. โI can do a lot, if you really want me to, princess.โ
โJaemin, no..โ Jeno begs quietly, knowing his sibling better than himself. โYou canโt.โ
โOh, but you can, right?โ He snickers, snapping his fingers. โAll this struggling and neither of you idiots has considered oil yet?โ He laughs, patting Jenoโs back roughly before exiting.
โWhereโd he go?!โ You kick at the ground again, maybe Jaemin could get you out of here, heโs buffer than Jeno.. always flexing his muscles in front of you talking about โgainsโ.
โUh..โ Jaemin walks back in before heโs able to coin up a lie, a clear bottle of baby oil in hand. โMan, why do you even have that??โ
โYou know why.โ He grins cockily, returning to match Jenoโs position on his knees. โWeโll just lube her up real good and sheโll slip right out.โ
โWhat is this?โ Jeno asks, genuinely bewildered. โAm I dreaming?โ He raises an eyebrow, reaching to pinch your buttcheek.
โOw! What the fuck!โ
Oh right, heโs supposed to pinch himself. Not you.
โDonโt think you are but either way, hope we donโt wake up.โ Jaemin chuckles, nudging his elbow into his brotherโs side. โI think youโve had enough failed attempts at this, itโs my turn.โ
Reluctantly Jenoโs shoulders drop and he shifts off to your side, hard-on pressed to your hip as if that will help hide how insanely turned on he is right now.
Jaemin makes a face, whistling quietly as he leans in to whisper for you not to hear. โIโd be 8 deep in her right now, youโre an idiot.โ
โWhatever man, Iโm trying to be a good brother.โ
โStep.โ Jaemin rolls his eyes. โIt doesnโt count, besides, look at us and look at herโweโre like some PornHub dream come true. Think of the money we could make if we filmed this..โ
โHello?!โ You cry out, unable to hear anything aside from muffled voices. โAre you going to help me or what?!?โ
โOf course princess.โ Jaemin says reassuringly, handing Jeno the bottle of baby oil to free his hands to grab onto your hips. โYouโre stuck real good in there unfortunately, but your big brother has a great plan to get you out.โ
Jeno shakes his head, mouthing โyou sick fuckโ to the other, receiving only a much too cheerful smile in return.
โOkay, thank you..โ you donโt sound too convinced, but at this point with your makeup all sweated off and hair ruined, you donโt have much of a choice other than to just go with it.
โIโm going to try oiling you up, but I donโt want to ruin your pretty outfit baby.โ He winks at Jeno, mouthing โwatch thisโ. โIs that okay with you?โ He tugs on your underwear to ask without flat out asking.
โTake off my clothes?โ With your top already rolled down to your waist and this bent over position youโve been stuck in for too long now, you canโt fathom how much more humiliating this situation can get at this point.
โYeah, sort of like when you use butter to help remove jewelry thatโs too tight.โ Jaemin shrugs, convinced he made that up. โItโs worth a shot to try, or would you rather I call the fire department to have you craned out of here. Might be hard to explain the hole in our roof to mom and dad later, and think of how much that repair will cost them.โ
โFine, fine! Get me out of here, please Jaem.โ You whine again, lazily collapsing onto your stomach and chest.
โYou donโt have to beg baby.โ Jaemin canโt stop the smile on his lips from growing, slowly rolling your panties down to unveil your bald smooth cunt. He sucks in a hissed breath between his teeth. โFuck, even prettier than I imagined.โ
Jeno leans in closer, swallowing down a sob. โYeah, real nice..โ his hand lifts, hovering close by. โYouโre right, fuck, Iโm an idiot.โ His hips jam closer, digging his painfully hard length into the side of your thigh.
โWe should oil your entire body.โ Jaemin pipes up. โYou know, to make sure you slip free easily. I wouldn't want my baby sis to get hurt.โ
That doesnโt make a lick of sense, you think, but who fucking cares anymore. Jaemin skims his palms beneath your skirt, tugging it over your hips ever so gently. Clueless to the visual of your ass bouncing against the material with each light tug, he curses under his breath.
โYou see that Jeno?โ He nods to your exposed rim, tight as fuck, as if nothingโs ever penetrated back there. โThatโs a damn shame.. Our poor baby, so neglected..โ
You hate to admit but everything your step-brother has said in his usual monotone calm voice has your thighs rubbing together anxiously. Because when you weighed the pros and cons of sacrificing your pride and ego, you failed to consider the most humiliating one: leaking down your thighs for your step-brothers to watch from a front row seat.
โFuck.โ
โWhat was that my angel?โ Jaemin chimes, reaching for your top to drag down over your wide hips, the material showing resistance as seams pop open passing over the round pert of your ass. โYouโre doing so good for me.โ He says, acknowledging Jeno with his arm slung atop the dryer to stop himself from hunching forward and burying his face between your butt. โWell, for us.โ
This has to be some type of punishment, you canโt even bite down on your fist to drown out the moan you let out next. Jaemin uses your weakened state to fully control the dip in your back, hoisting your hips higher to make your cheeks spread naturally and leave you completely exposed.
โGod damn.โ He grits pushing down on your waist and pressing his crotch to the back of your thigh. โHurry up Jeno, soak her up.โ
โYou have to say it like that?โ Jeno sounds near the verge of tears trying to uncap the baby oil in his tight grip. โIsnโt thisโsort of..โ
โIf you donโt hurry the fuck up Iโm gonna shove my dick inside of her in the next five seconds!โ Jaemin hisses at his brother, reaching for the string keeping his sweats up. โFive! Four!โโ
โOkay okay!โ Jeno practically drops the bottle out of fear, squeezing its contents out rapidly with his jaw hung at the sight of your ass gleaming back at him absolutely drenched. โCanโt do this, Jaem! I needโneed to fuck her!โ
โWhat?? Whatโs going on!?โ You shriek, jumping back as the oil dribbles up your back, only magnifying how obscene your ass looks shining with a thick coat of oil.
โThis is insane.โ Jaemin mumbles, shoving his sweats and boxers down in one go. He lowers down to speak into the dryer, snaking in to smear the oil higher up your back. โHey, I donโt want to get my clothes dirty either, right Jeno? Iโm sure you understand, baby.โ
โWhat?โ You sigh, eyes flying wide open when you feel it, hot and thick against your soaked ass. โIs that?โโ to make matters worse, you feel it again against your other thigh, bigger even, pulsating where heโs pressed, nearly burning your skin from how hot he feels. โOh my God.โ
โYeah,โ Jaemin moans, smoothing his oily hands to your chest, squeezing the second he cups your breasts. โFuckfuckfuck, I think itโs working!โ He pulls you back more, the top of your stomach sliding against the dryer making the nastiest squeegee-like sound.
โYouโre doing so so good for us.โ Jeno finally manages to speak up, pouring out the entire contents of the now empty bottle in his hold, tossing it aside to massage in the mess pooling between the crevice of your ass. โShit. What the fuck. Youโre so fucking pretty down here. Of course you are, so damn pretty everywhere arenโt you?โ
โJaem, Jenoโwhatโsโโ you huff out, short of breath the more you get pulled out but your step-brothers thick biceps caging your hips.
Jaemin hushes you dismissively, gaining better leverage around your middle to pull you out, your sweater barely clinging to your arm anymore. โCome on Jeno, grab her legs for me.โ He grunts, exuding strength heโs only had to use in the bedroom before. Lucky for you his favored positions have always left him in complete control, tossing whoever heโs fucking around to his will.
Jenoโs fast to listen to orders, especially if it means heโll be in the perfect position to actually have you landing in his lap as if he manifested it to happen.
โAhhh!โ
Once your elbow unhooks from your sweater, you shoot out of the dryer like the log ride and Disney world, hurdled back by the extra force you and Jaemin had been using to free your upper half. The relief of finally being free washes over you, panting for breath that doesnโt reek of lint and musty heat. โHoly shit, I canโt believe it!โ
Too stunned and eager to fix your sweaty locks, you nearly miss the sad pathetic groan Jeno lets out, clutching around your waist to keep you slotted against his rock hard length. โJeโoh fuck.โ
Jaemin sits up on his knees, regaining his composure and breath as he wipes off his greasy palms by slapping them together repeatedly. โThat was some show, look at what youโve done. Poor Jeno looks about ready to burst.โ
He crawls forward, grabbing onto your knees before you even think to slam your thighs shut, too caught up in the thick size nestled between your ass to even fully understand how naked all of you are. Naked and completely doused from neck to toe in baby oil, it almost seems too ridiculous to be realโฆ
โNow now,โ he drawls, relaxing between your thighs only held open by his palms cupped under the pits of your knees. โIn a sense, this is like pulling out the Excalibur..โ
โDude, Iโm fucking dying here! Be fucking for real!โ Jeno sounds more desperate than youโve ever heard him, whining like a puppy into your shoulder and apologizing with a feather light kiss.
Jaemin laughs, could even qualify as a cackle, smoothing down to your inner thighs. โDonโt you think weโve earned a prize from our princess?โ
The sweet charming smile youโre used to seems more menacing than ever now as he inches lower, heavy palms cupping your inner thighs and pulling apart your cunt with his thumbs to show off how wet you are. โIs all that for us? You nasty dumb little slut. Want your big brotherโs to fuck your holes so bad donโt you?โ Jaemin finishes with a hot wad of spit landing at your entrance to further drill in your shame, shivering back into Jenoโs hold as he sets a searing kiss on your clit.
โFuck Jeno, sheโs so tight.โ Dragging through your folds he stretches his digits out for you to see the thick mix of baby oil and slick arousal forming clear strings between his fingers.
โWetter than a fucking slut.โ Jeno bites your earlobe, trailing one of his palms down the smooth expanse of your stomach to your clit. โLet me fuck her ass first at least.โ
โHuh? N-noโnot there, I havenโt before.โ
Jaeminโs tongue clicks, kissing the backs of his teeth and squinting his eyes as if to call your bluff. He reaches between your split ass, thumb pressing to your rim meeting tight resistance. โFuck, sheโs not lying.โ
Jeno can feel a prickle of tears burning at the backs of his eyes, his sack drawn up tight and heavy from being edged this long. โI canโt anymore!โ He really canโt, heโs been hard since you mimicked the forgettable skanks that pass in and out of his bedroom. None of them would ever match up to you, only confirmed as his hips lift up and the tip of his cock struggles to penetrate past your wet tight circle of muscle. That doesnโt stop him from using his hold around your waist to his advantage, gliding you down his length with ease the more pilant you turn in his arms.
โFuckkkkkkkkkkkk.โ He thinks he might cum from this alone. Pussy walls too smooth around his size, sucking along each pulsing vein as he inches in until he meets resistance and has to bite down on your shoulder to stop himself from screaming out.
โGreedy motherfucker.โ Jaemin mutters, pushing the backs of your knees up higher until youโre pretzeled between the large sculpted bodies of your step-brothers, the same two whose names youโve cried into your pillow with your hand down your pajama pants many nights.
Jeno rips a fresh batch of tears out of you, the stretch of his cock bordering painful if not for how obscenely wet you are, but the moans singing from deep within your chest are short lived; cut off by a thick prod at the top of your entrance right above the length already filling you up.
โIโll fuck your ass next time.โ Jaemin groans, shoving his cock in against the push heโs met with between your tight hole and his brotherโs unrelenting thrusts. โThatโs it, taking both of our dicks baby? So easily too? Who knew my baby sister was such a fucking slut.โ
โN-no, notโa slut..โ you wail, unable to handle how hard and big they both feel thrusting inside of you at different times. The friction cuts off your breath, sucking in your stomach to pull away from the fast unforgiving speed they both fuck into you. โSโtoo much! Too full!โ
โLike that baby? So fucking full with both of us inside of you.โ Jeno sounds strangled, pouring sweat the more he exerts himself to fuck into you faster and harder than Jaemin. He should have fucked you first to begin with. โFeel us both sliding into you? Taking two dicks like nothing, you know what that makes you?โ
โA dirty fuck hole,โ Jaemin says between clenched teeth, reaching for your neck to hold your head up and watch your eyes well up with tears, nodding and agreeing with everything they say just like the good little fuck toy you are, only for them.
โYou canโt even wait for it, can you?โ Jaemin manages to rasp out, throat locking up with each bury of his size engulfed in your tight heat. He grips your cheeks roughly with his palm cupping your chin. โWhat. A. Fucking. Whore..โ He says it in a nasty tone on purpose to make your stomach turn, hitting deep inside with pointed demanding thrusts between each word. The shame of letting both your step-brothers fuck you is already enough to weigh 500 pounds of guilt down on your chest, but letting them both do it at the same time..
Everything crashes hard, unable to fall back or arch forward between their burly builds. Too overwhelmed, overheated and crazed with each sheathing thrust, your neck drops back gasping for air; weakly slapping Jaeminโs shoulders as tremors roll up from your toes to your shoulders and your eyes roll up. The squeeze around their lengths almost has them both slipping out as you cum and pour out more arousal around them, both using the extra glide to fuck you faster through your orgasm.
โIโm cl-close.โ Jenoโs eyes practically match yours, wet from the maddening clamp around his throbbing member. โCanโtโฆ fucking..โ Pushing you forward against Jaeminโs chest he pulls out, pussy snapping around his cock noisily with gushing wetness following. It only takes one stroke to have him spilling out onto your ass with a chorus of curses and muffled shouts, slapping his length down on the rounded part of your butt to watch his cum dribble down between your ass faster. โFuck me.โ
Heโd pass out clean if not for his brother pushing you right back to where you were against his chest, slamming his dick back into you without anything to hold him back anymore.
โJaemin!โ You scream, reaching for his shoulders to slow down the viscous grueling slap of skin colliding with skin, bounced up and down his length as if you weigh nothing to him.
โFucking take it.โ He growls, thrusts turning erratic as each vein lining his neck bursts out, skin pink and hot from driving all of his power into each ram of his hips. Each plunge of his size backed with intent to leave a mark. Stuttering forward, his head falls back releasing a long winded groan, chest rising against your face as his eyes roll up and he hits peak deep within you.
โY-youโyou came inside?โ You ask, still coming down from your high, neck rolling against Jenoโs shoulder. โI-inside of me?โ
Jaemin grunts, slamming in one final thrust with a pained expression, you just feel too good to stop. โYouโre on the pill anyway, donโt be so dramatic.โ
Jeno scoffs behind you, shoving between your bodies to push Jaeminโs weight off of you. โYouโre such a dick.โ
Jaemin smirks proudly, slowly drawing free from your wrecked cunt. โGod baby, how am I supposed to stop now?โ He lets out a deep breathy sigh, reaching between your tighs to circle your entrance for the rest of his cum to trickle out onto the floor and run down your ass. โSuch a perfect pussy.โ
โC-canโtโ no more Jaem.โ You mumble half-asleep, turning your face to burrow in Jenoโs neck. โTired.โ
โYou heard her, Jeno.โ Jaemin raises his full eyebrows up and down, sneaking his brother a knowing look. โShe canโt handle me anymore.โ
Jeno nods, dragging his lips down the side of your face to your mouth. โHeโs right angel, how are we supposed to stop now?โ With that he moves your hips back, lining his hardening length up with your gaped entrance. The space molded from your step-brother's combined cocks allows him to fully enter you with one hard thrust, cursing against the corner of your lips.
โJe-jenoโplease..โ
โYeah, itโs all for you baby.โ His arms wrap around your waist, pushing you down until youโre crushing his balls.
โCa-canโtโโ the last thing you hear is Jaemin cooing on and on about how adorable you are, still squirting out a mess of arousal even as your eyes fall shut and Jeno continues to brutally snap his hips up.
โDidnโt she say something about a date tonight?โ Jaeminโs voice comes through muffled, it couldnโt have been more than a few minutes since the three of you finished, judging from the burning crave for more between your thighs.
โYeah, about that..โ Jeno whispers, sounding more distant. โThink I heard her telling her friend sheโs going out with that guy from Chicago, you know that big motherfucker down the street.โ
โWhat??โ Jaemin barks out much too loud, completely erasing the last bits of exhaustion away from your body. โHeโs way too old for her!โ
โI know. We canโt let her go, right?โ Jeno sounds more stressed than his brother, mumbling like heโs chewing on one of his nails. โI wouldnโt feel comfortable knowing sheโs out there with him of all people. That guys a dick..โ
โHe has a huge dick too.โ Jaemin retorts, clicking his tongue annoyed. โWhy donโt we tell her he called and said he couldnโt make it tonight? Change of plans or something.โ He nods to your phone, inching closer to sneak it away, pinching the device between his fingers.
โSheโs going to hate us if she finds out.โ Jeno snatches your phone from him, typing in the code heโs seen you punch in while peeping over your shoulder. โItโs for her own good.โ He finds your chat with Johnny in an instance, scrolling through quickly and sending himself the different scandalous selfies youโve messaged. โLittle slut..โ
โSend me those too.โ Jaemin pipes in, nudging his brother's side. โWe should wake her up, itโs getting chilly out here.โ
โCanโt believe she knocked out like that, her friend even left already.โ
โMmmhhhmm.. Jeno..โ
They come to a pause, locking your phone after successfully deleting your chat with Johnny and blocking his number. Jaemin mouths โwake her upโ to his brother, shoving his shoulder to move closer to you.
โHey..โ Jeno sits at the edge of the pool chair youโre laid out on, reaching to tap your arm. โYou should wake up.โ
โFew more minutes..โ you grumble, slapping his hand away. Jeno coughs, grabbing both your shoulders to shake you awake.
โItโs been long enough, come on, time to wake up!โ
โWhโhow long have I been asleep?โ The sunโs still setting behind the expanse of Jeno and Jaeminโs broad frames, making your eyes squint shut as you sit up quickly and pat around. โWhat.. what are we doing out here?!?โ
Jeno helps you sit up, patting your back. โHopefully you donโt get sick from sleeping out here for so long, we thought youโd gone inside.โ He leaves out the mention of your date, sneaking a look at his brother.
โWhaโโ a fast glance around clears up your confusion. You had fallen asleep in the backyard. โIt was all a dream?!โ
โWhat was?โ Jaemin asks, raising a suspicious eyebrow at your frazzled response. โWhat was all a dream, huh?โ
โIโuhm..โ your step-brothers eye you quizzically, both intimidating as they stand above you waiting for an answer. โNightmare! I mean, about the dog next door.โ You scramble to get up, stumbling forward as you try to shove your feet into your sandals.
โWhere are you running off to?โ Jeno says, arm looping around your waist before your knees can meet pavement. โCanโt be that silly date, he called while you were knocked out to cancel anyway.โ
Hoisting you up he pushes you toward Jaemin, back crashing against his chest to easily lock you in place with his thick biceps caged around your sides, lips finding your ear to whisper. โNow, tell us more about this dream.โ


















