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“I should have known it was you two banging on my door like the fucking police.” You grumbled when you swung the door open and rolled your heavy eyes.

Hoseok and Taehyung, their laughter filling your ears as they sauntered in, donning their full uniforms and badges glinting in the light. “Because we are.”

“What are you guys doing here so early? We’re watching the movie at 8.” You asked as they closed the door behind them, confusion in your tone though you still went into Taehyung’s arms, wrapping yours around his torso and breathing him in. The special thing about these two cops that regularly visited you was that they were your lovers, sharing a polyamorous relationship that weirdly worked itself out. You’ve known Hoseok the longest, having grown up with him and watched him go to the police academy only to return with a best friend that you ended up falling in love with. Taehyung was carefree and full of love and you couldn’t help but want to always have him beside you, though you couldn’t let go of the feelings you shared for Hoseok. It took a few drunken nights and long phone calls to finally get to this point that the three of you honestly loved one another, and were willing to make it work.

You were turned around in Taehyung’s hold, facing Hoseok and receiving a hot kiss against your lips that instantly melted your insides.

“We’re on break.” Hoseok spoke against your lips, smirking before kissing you again and allowing his hands to roam down the expanse of your nightgown and take hold of what was underneath.

“And the both of us agreed that we should pay you a visit.” Taehyung added, his own hands wandering along your backsides as the handful of your ass in his palms made you gasp. “A welfare check if you will.”

“As you can see I was resting before-”

The feeling of metal against your wrists and the soft clicks locking into place had your mouth dropping in astonishment, almost making you applaud Taehyung’s quick reflexes and surprising strength. Your arms were secured behind your back, tightly enough to make you feel some strain in your limbs but not enough for this to be taken as a real arrest. No, this was the once in a full moon pranks that the boys would pull on you, abusing their power as the police to give you that rush of excitement when you had a pair of cuffs on.

You were turned once again to face Taehyung, a sneer on his face that could be taken for cruel if not for the sweetest kiss he placed on your lips when he took hold of your chin between his fingers.

“You already turned on, admit it.” Taehyung teased, his hands on your hips as he guided you back and led you to the kitchen. He took a seat on one of the table’s chairs, plopping down onto it just as you were guided by another pair of hands to bend forward with your face dangerously close to Taehyung’s lap.

“She doesn’t need to with how wet her little cat is.” Hoseok mumbled mostly to himself as his fingers took a swipe over your womanhood. The hum of approval had your face painting a deep shade of red, hearing the dark chuckle Taehyung released. Shame on you for not wearing panties, but you didn’t expect to be in this position. Your legs strained from standing upright but you didn’t dare move when Hoseok had his hands on you. He held the chain link of your cuffs as he stayed crouched behind you, two fingers spreading the slick, warm wetness of your cunt.

Another deep hum and you were gasping aloud when you felt the slimy saliva; Hoseok spitting directly onto your pussy before taking in a mouthful. You mewled; strews of curses and profanities falling from your mouth as you whined pitifully. Hoseok wasn’t as good as Taehyung when it came to the oral department but he knows how to feed himself when he’s hungry. His tongue swirled over the entrance of your cunt before lapping at your enlarged rosebud.

“You like that, baby? You like getting ya pussy ate like that?”

Taehyung’s hand clasped on the back of your neck as Hoseok gentle hands wrapped around your thighs barely holding you steady as he ate at your cunt hungrily. He was torturing you. Hoseok didn’t like when you squirmed too much, preferring to pin you down and fuck you insistently until you came the number of times he would put in his head. But this game they would play would determine how long he was going to drag out your climax as long as you didn’t move too much. It wasn’t helpful leaving it up to your wobbly legs barely holding upright.

It took a minute for your eyes to regain focus, noticing the pair of hands in front of you fumbling out a semi hard cock out of his pants. You licked your lips before a smile spread across your face, blinking your orbs up to catch a pair staring down at you just as you opened your mouth wide and stuck your tongue out. Taehyung hissed out a curse before guiding his dick into your mouth; his face contorting brilliantly when you began sucking him off with no shame.

Taehyung had no issue letting you choke on his cock, hand grabbing a fistful of your hair as his knuckles pushed down on your scalp. He enjoyed the noises and gags, the feeling of his dick reaching to the back of your throat and tickling the head of his cock. Eyes fluttered to the back of his head before dropping it back, breathless whispers of your name as he hummed in uncontrolled pleasure. You were in a world of your own all the same until you felt another familiar cock probe your entrance before pushing inside and let you feel the mind-numbing stretch.

“O-oh god, yes fuck my pussy please.” you coughed out, your voice trembling out as Hoseok took a steady hold of your hips and pulled them back. The pace he created had your ass slapping back against his thighs, the sound filling the room with the mix of all three of your harmonious, heavy breathing.

An impatient hand silenced your mindless rambles, guiding your mouth back onto Taehyung’s dick as you slurped and sucked with a moan. The pace of Hoseok’s strokes turned to fast and bruising, his pants and groans filling the room as your walls clenched around his cock.

“Fuck - I’m going to cum.” His breathless warning followed with his climax shortly after, his cock quickly pulling out as warm spurts of cum painted your backside.

“That was quick.”

“Shut up.”

Hoseok did cum quicker than normal but you did not mind, your legs giving out on you as you dropped to the floor with Taehyung’s dick slipping out of your mouth. You ignored their bickering, focusing on the buzz deep in your core as your high started to come down.

The two men didn’t allow you to stay on the ground for too long, helping you up as jelly-like legs were guided to straddle over Taehyung’s lap. Your eyes fluttered closed for a moment feeling the plump, sweet kisses spread around your face, Taehyung’s hands rubbing up and down your back before holding onto your waist. It didn’t take you long to realize what was next, seeking out whatever strength you had left in your limbs.

“Come on, baby.” Taehyung purred in your ear as you leaned into him, feeling his hands cup over your thighs and raise you up into the air; just enough to feel his dick at the center of your entrance.

“Yeessss.”

You moaned out as well, Taehyung’s cock slipping inside of you with slight ease. A kiss on your bare shoulder and you let out a trembled breath when he reached the hilt. He raised you up, his index fingers right underneath the crease of your ass as his hands held onto your thighs and lifted you up and down to fuck his dick. He was in complete control of you riding him, altering his pace just to get a scream out of you. He finally set on a pace thanks to Hoseok, feeling the telltale strain on your cuffs as Hoseok held onto the linking chain and pulled you down everytime you fell back onto Taehyung’s cock. It added another heatwave through your body, realizing Hoseok was crouched down once again behind you having a full view of your pussy squelching on Taehyung’s dick. It wasn’t long before your eyes were rolling back, crying out a garbled version of their names as your climax washed through you.

The tightness of your cunt spurred on Taehyung’s climax as well, a string of curses through his teeth as he barely made it, pushing you off into Hoseok’s arms. He raised onto his feet, grabbing his cock and stroking the slick member in front of your ready mouth. You stuck your tongue out, the heat of his cock sitting on your tongue as warm strings spurt into your mouth. You swallowed dutifully, licking your lips clean as his cock went limp. He staggered a bit before crouching down and giving you a kiss, mouthing his praise against your lips.

You were ready to get back in bed now, your arms finally finding relief as Hoseok undid your cuffs behind you. He placed a kiss on the back of your neck as you smiled, ready to tell the boys to carry you to bed and cuddle with you to sleep. A blaring alarm beat you to it, Taehyung fumbling with his back pockets before pulling out his phone and silencing the alarm.

“Shit, we gotta get back.”

“What?”

Taehyung spared you an apologetic look, a pleading smile before kissing your lips again. “My fault, baby.”

“We’ll come back. I promise.” Hoseok added, fluttering kisses against your neck before getting up and dragging Taehyung along to the door. He looked back after a sudden ‘ah’, smiling gleefully at you with a questioning eye. “Chinese?”

Wooyoung.

“We got an opp in the club!”

Your smile wiped from your face as the arm around you locked too heavily on your neck, making you curl closer to your date. Your face scrunched as the heavy cologne he was wearing drowned your sense of smell, a gag caught in your throat as you pushed against his side. Wooyoung scoffed out a laugh after raising an eyebrow towards your group, walking towards the bar as he paid your date no mind.

“I’m getting myself another drink.” You curtly announced, picking at the hand hanging around your shoulders and shrugging his arm off. You scooch your body out of the leather booth before sharing a knowing glance between your friends, keeping the group occupied as you made your getaway.

“Hey, tell the bartender to put it on my tab! He knows me.” your date yelled to you, holding his drink in the air with a smile as you nodded back with a feigned, cheerful smile before zooming over to the bar. This one was annoying for sure, and you made a mental note to block his number by the end of this night.

You raked your fingers through your hair, fluffing it up as your eyes scanned the counter for Wooyoung. It didn’t take long for you to find him, looking way too good for you not to break out into a giddy grin as his brown eyes glanced over to you.

“Woo.” you called, the pet name rolling off your tongue with heat spreading over your body as his eyes raked you over. You could see his tongue slip over his pink lips through the whiskey glass before his eyes settled back on yours and a smile spread over his face.

“You sure you should be hanging with a loser like me? Your date might get angry.”

You snorted at the sarcastic remark as Wooyoung chuckled lightly, keeping his eyes on you as he threw his head back with the brown liquid disappearing into his mouth. You knew fully well that Wooyoung didn’t give a fuck, and neither did you as you moved yourself closer with a hand on grazing over his chest.

“I missed you.” You purred, pushing yourself against him so he could hear you, and let his free wandering hand wrap around your waist in a light hug. You guided it down your hip, settling it over your ass and letting him take a cupful over your skirt.

“Careful, baby.” Wooyoung chuckled in your ear. “I don’t think I have to tell you what I can do to you.”

A shiver went down your spine, body heating all over not just from his words but memories of the proof it conveyed. It was exactly what you were seeking for, the type of trouble you wanted yourself into tonight.

“I don’t care.” you breathed against his neck, placing a hot kiss against the sensitive skin that had his hand cupping your ass tighter. Luckily for you it didn’t take much to rile Wooyoung up, and it was due to the compatibility you both shared that had you leading him to the farhand bathroom away from any more peeking eyes.

You took a peek into the restroom, calling out a ‘hello’ to check for any occupants inside. You pulled Wooyoung in through the door, closing it behind the two of you and putting a lock in place. You checked each stall for extra measure, moving as quickly as you could before a hand on your wrist was pulling you back to the bathroom sinks.

Sparks flew once you had his lips on yours, the taste of cognac on his tongue as it slipped into your mouth. You moaned at the taste of him, wrapping your arms around his neck and relishing in the feel of his hands all over you. You didn’t even notice he had been backing you up to hit the counter of the sink, raising you up to sit on top of the cool marble and making your skirt ride up your thighs. He pushed at your shoulders, making you scoot forward so you could fall back against the counter and raise your legs in the air.

“Hold these back for me, baby.”

You both were familiar with your flexibility, and you weren’t afraid to show off your talent as you brought your legs over your chest and held the back of your knees steady. With legs pushed back Wooyoung had a full view of your panties, your wanting core already soaking up to white lace with your juices.

“Oh, how could you.”

You strained your neck up to peek at his form standing before you, eyes trained down on the section between your legs.

“You wore my favorite panties on you for him. Such a shame.”

“Shut up.” You breathed with a roll of your eyes, letting your head fall back against the marble and adjusted your body in a more steady position.

“Play with that pretty little cat for me.”

The shift in his tone had your thighs tensing up, wanting to close together with how drenched your core became. You took a deep breath in before letting a hand trail down the valley of your body and over your open skirt. Your cunt felt hot to the touch with your nimble fingers making quick work of rubbing circles into your clit. Your eyes fluttered closed as you breathed out a heavy hum, working your body just the way you were used to. Changing the rhythm and pace of your fingers, slipping them down the clothed part of your slit and letting your hips roll to the pleasure. Just knowing the way Wooyoung had his eyes on you - how intently he was staring only made you wetter until you heard the telltale sound of a zipper coming down.

He took his bottom lip between his fingers, unable to stop the sinful smirk crossing his face as he bent forward, steady hands on the back of your thighs and snapped them to their place. Your fingers were replaced to play in his hair as you felt the warm, wet muscle rocking patterns into your clothed cunt. You whimpered out pitifully, shamed with how your panties were moving to every side due to all the messy wetness pouring out from your womanhood. Wooyoung wouldn’t allow you to suffer for too long, agile fingers hooking into the line of the panties and pulling them to the side to introduce his tongue to your weeping pussy.

You cried out in pleasure, holding your shaking legs back and not daring to let them down as you listened to all the unpleasant noises coming from below. He ate at you hungrily, humming in approval with how good you were feeding him. Wooyoung could eat you all day, loving the way you squirmed and how hard you tried your best not to move. As much as he wanted to, his mind still noted the time and place you were currently in, kissing his way up your mound as he made quick work of getting his pants down.

His thumb kept your ruined panties to the side as he guided the head of his cock to your center, pushing in easily to the sloppy wetness. Met with some restriction, all he had to do was rock his dick into you, watching the way your eyes lost focus and face softened as your body was introduced to the new pleasure. A low growl in his throat with the way your walls clenched around him and he was snapping his hips into yours. The moan released from your throat was exquisite, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip before he was creating a steady pace that had his balls slapping against your ass.

A peek in the mirror and he saw the monster looming over the prey, breaking you into submission as every breath released from your mouth carried his name. He smiled, already hazy mind turned on with watching himself fuck you raw with your date right outside unknowing of your shameful disappearance with him. He dropped his head back down, crashing his lips down upon yours and kissing you hotly.

“How do you want me to make you nut?” Wooyoung breathed against your puffy lips, licking a stripe between them as you whined. “What you wanna do, baby?”

“I wanna ride you.” You mindlessly croaked out, almost regretting it with how fast he left you empty, walls clamping down on nothing. He made quick work in picking you up, striding over to the small lounge area near the door with the huge mirror meant for the bathroom users to look their outfits over. He kicked an armchair to the center, plopping down in the seat and helping you get settled over him to come down on his dick.

A sharp smack on your ass as you were positioning your core over the head of his cock and you came down, being filled up to the brim like before and your eyes rolled back. Wooyoung slid his bottom half down, adjusting a bit so his hips could pump up into you, forcing you to ride him at the pace he set. You held onto him, whimpering out as his dick hit a new spot inside of you relentlessly. You caught the rhythm to fuck back, raising your hips in the air to meet him back in the middle. It matched the beat of the music playing from outside, or it could have been the insistent banging on the door that had your pace speeding up as you cried out for Wooyoung to fuck you harder.

You didn’t care what came out your mouth at this point, begging Wooyoung to take you home and remove all these useless clothes and fuck you until the sun rose in the sky. You didn’t want sex with him to end, all the dirty, pretty nothings in your ear as he held onto the arms of the chair and fucked into you until you were coming all over his dick. He fucked you through your rough orgasm to the point where his eyes started losing focus, grabbing your ass and pulling you up to stroke his wet dick to cum over the redness of your asscheeks.

You slumped against his chest, breathing into the rise and fall of his body as his chuckle rumbled against your body. He helped you onto your feet, shaky legs ready to give out as you held onto him raising to his own feet. You pulled him down enough for him to get the hint and bend forward to kiss you, softer and gentler from before. Smiles matched each other as his arms wrapped around you, guiding you over to the sink to wet a napkin and wipe his cum off your skin.

“What the fuck!”

You jolted from the loud banging on the door, cursing to yourself as embarrassment settled in with how long you locked yourselves in the bathroom. You fixed yourself as best as you could before heading to the door, Wooyoung right behind you before he grabbed your hand and pulled you back, kissing the top of your head and keeping you close to his side. A whisper in your ear before he unlocked the door and pulled it open made a giddy smile cover your face as you exited the bathroom behind him. You caught sight of your lousy date staring in astonishment at the two of you as other clubbers moved past him to enter the restroom, letting him see you leave with Wooyoung heading back to his place.

“I should have known it was you two banging on my door like the fucking police.” You grumbled when you swung the door open and rolled your heavy eyes.

Hoseok and Taehyung, their laughter filling your ears as they sauntered in, donning their full uniforms and badges glinting in the light. “Because we are.”

“What are you guys doing here so early? We’re watching the movie at 8.” You asked as they closed the door behind them, confusion in your tone though you still went into Taehyung’s arms, wrapping yours around his torso and breathing him in. The special thing about these two cops that regularly visited you was that they were your lovers, sharing a polyamorous relationship that weirdly worked itself out. You’ve known Hoseok the longest, having grown up with him and watched him go to the police academy only to return with a best friend that you ended up falling in love with. Taehyung was carefree and full of love and you couldn’t help but want to always have him beside you, though you couldn’t let go of the feelings you shared for Hoseok. It took a few drunken nights and long phone calls to finally get to this point that the three of you honestly loved one another, and were willing to make it work.

You were turned around in Taehyung’s hold, facing Hoseok and receiving a hot kiss against your lips that instantly melted your insides.

“We’re on break.” Hoseok spoke against your lips, smirking before kissing you again and allowing his hands to roam down the expanse of your nightgown and take hold of what was underneath.

“And the both of us agreed that we should pay you a visit.” Taehyung added, his own hands wandering along your backsides as the handful of your ass in his palms made you gasp. “A welfare check if you will.”

“As you can see I was resting before-”

The feeling of metal against your wrists and the soft clicks locking into place had your mouth dropping in astonishment, almost making you applaud Taehyung’s quick reflexes and surprising strength. Your arms were secured behind your back, tightly enough to make you feel some strain in your limbs but not enough for this to be taken as a real arrest. No, this was the once in a full moon pranks that the boys would pull on you, abusing their power as the police to give you that rush of excitement when you had a pair of cuffs on.

You were turned once again to face Taehyung, a sneer on his face that could be taken for cruel if not for the sweetest kiss he placed on your lips when he took hold of your chin between his fingers.

“You already turned on, admit it.” Taehyung teased, his hands on your hips as he guided you back and led you to the kitchen. He took a seat on one of the table’s chairs, plopping down onto it just as you were guided by another pair of hands to bend forward with your face dangerously close to Taehyung’s lap.

“She doesn’t need to with how wet her little cat is.” Hoseok mumbled mostly to himself as his fingers took a swipe over your womanhood. The hum of approval had your face painting a deep shade of red, hearing the dark chuckle Taehyung released. Shame on you for not wearing panties, but you didn’t expect to be in this position. Your legs strained from standing upright but you didn’t dare move when Hoseok had his hands on you. He held the chain link of your cuffs as he stayed crouched behind you, two fingers spreading the slick, warm wetness of your cunt.

Another deep hum and you were gasping aloud when you felt the slimy saliva; Hoseok spitting directly onto your pussy before taking in a mouthful. You mewled; strews of curses and profanities falling from your mouth as you whined pitifully. Hoseok wasn’t as good as Taehyung when it came to the oral department but he knows how to feed himself when he’s hungry. His tongue swirled over the entrance of your cunt before lapping at your enlarged rosebud.

“You like that, baby? You like getting ya pussy ate like that?”

Taehyung’s hand clasped on the back of your neck as Hoseok gentle hands wrapped around your thighs barely holding you steady as he ate at your cunt hungrily. He was torturing you. Hoseok didn’t like when you squirmed too much, preferring to pin you down and fuck you insistently until you came the number of times he would put in his head. But this game they would play would determine how long he was going to drag out your climax as long as you didn’t move too much. It wasn’t helpful leaving it up to your wobbly legs barely holding upright.

It took a minute for your eyes to regain focus, noticing the pair of hands in front of you fumbling out a semi hard cock out of his pants. You licked your lips before a smile spread across your face, blinking your orbs up to catch a pair staring down at you just as you opened your mouth wide and stuck your tongue out. Taehyung hissed out a curse before guiding his dick into your mouth; his face contorting brilliantly when you began sucking him off with no shame.

Taehyung had no issue letting you choke on his cock, hand grabbing a fistful of your hair as his knuckles pushed down on your scalp. He enjoyed the noises and gags, the feeling of his dick reaching to the back of your throat and tickling the head of his cock. Eyes fluttered to the back of his head before dropping it back, breathless whispers of your name as he hummed in uncontrolled pleasure. You were in a world of your own all the same until you felt another familiar cock probe your entrance before pushing inside and let you feel the mind-numbing stretch.

“O-oh god, yes fuck my pussy please.” you coughed out, your voice trembling out as Hoseok took a steady hold of your hips and pulled them back. The pace he created had your ass slapping back against his thighs, the sound filling the room with the mix of all three of your harmonious, heavy breathing.

An impatient hand silenced your mindless rambles, guiding your mouth back onto Taehyung’s dick as you slurped and sucked with a moan. The pace of Hoseok’s strokes turned to fast and bruising, his pants and groans filling the room as your walls clenched around his cock.

“Fuck - I’m going to cum.” His breathless warning followed with his climax shortly after, his cock quickly pulling out as warm spurts of cum painted your backside.

“That was quick.”

“Shut up.”

Hoseok did cum quicker than normal but you did not mind, your legs giving out on you as you dropped to the floor with Taehyung’s dick slipping out of your mouth. You ignored their bickering, focusing on the buzz deep in your core as your high started to come down.

The two men didn’t allow you to stay on the ground for too long, helping you up as jelly-like legs were guided to straddle over Taehyung’s lap. Your eyes fluttered closed for a moment feeling the plump, sweet kisses spread around your face, Taehyung’s hands rubbing up and down your back before holding onto your waist. It didn’t take you long to realize what was next, seeking out whatever strength you had left in your limbs.

“Come on, baby.” Taehyung purred in your ear as you leaned into him, feeling his hands cup over your thighs and raise you up into the air; just enough to feel his dick at the center of your entrance.

“Yeessss.”

You moaned out as well, Taehyung’s cock slipping inside of you with slight ease. A kiss on your bare shoulder and you let out a trembled breath when he reached the hilt. He raised you up, his index fingers right underneath the crease of your ass as his hands held onto your thighs and lifted you up and down to fuck his dick. He was in complete control of you riding him, altering his pace just to get a scream out of you. He finally set on a pace thanks to Hoseok, feeling the telltale strain on your cuffs as Hoseok held onto the linking chain and pulled you down everytime you fell back onto Taehyung’s cock. It added another heatwave through your body, realizing Hoseok was crouched down once again behind you having a full view of your pussy squelching on Taehyung’s dick. It wasn’t long before your eyes were rolling back, crying out a garbled version of their names as your climax washed through you.

The tightness of your cunt spurred on Taehyung’s climax as well, a string of curses through his teeth as he barely made it, pushing you off into Hoseok’s arms. He raised onto his feet, grabbing his cock and stroking the slick member in front of your ready mouth. You stuck your tongue out, the heat of his cock sitting on your tongue as warm strings spurt into your mouth. You swallowed dutifully, licking your lips clean as his cock went limp. He staggered a bit before crouching down and giving you a kiss, mouthing his praise against your lips.

You were ready to get back in bed now, your arms finally finding relief as Hoseok undid your cuffs behind you. He placed a kiss on the back of your neck as you smiled, ready to tell the boys to carry you to bed and cuddle with you to sleep. A blaring alarm beat you to it, Taehyung fumbling with his back pockets before pulling out his phone and silencing the alarm.

“Shit, we gotta get back.”

“What?”

Taehyung spared you an apologetic look, a pleading smile before kissing your lips again. “My fault, baby.”

“We’ll come back. I promise.” Hoseok added, fluttering kisses against your neck before getting up and dragging Taehyung along to the door. He looked back after a sudden ‘ah’, smiling gleefully at you with a questioning eye. “Chinese?”

Wooyoung.

“We got an opp in the club!”

Your smile wiped from your face as the arm around you locked too heavily on your neck, making you curl closer to your date. Your face scrunched as the heavy cologne he was wearing drowned your sense of smell, a gag caught in your throat as you pushed against his side. Wooyoung scoffed out a laugh after raising an eyebrow towards your group, walking towards the bar as he paid your date no mind.

“I’m getting myself another drink.” You curtly announced, picking at the hand hanging around your shoulders and shrugging his arm off. You scooch your body out of the leather booth before sharing a knowing glance between your friends, keeping the group occupied as you made your getaway.

“Hey, tell the bartender to put it on my tab! He knows me.” your date yelled to you, holding his drink in the air with a smile as you nodded back with a feigned, cheerful smile before zooming over to the bar. This one was annoying for sure, and you made a mental note to block his number by the end of this night.

You raked your fingers through your hair, fluffing it up as your eyes scanned the counter for Wooyoung. It didn’t take long for you to find him, looking way too good for you not to break out into a giddy grin as his brown eyes glanced over to you.

“Woo.” you called, the pet name rolling off your tongue with heat spreading over your body as his eyes raked you over. You could see his tongue slip over his pink lips through the whiskey glass before his eyes settled back on yours and a smile spread over his face.

“You sure you should be hanging with a loser like me? Your date might get angry.”

You snorted at the sarcastic remark as Wooyoung chuckled lightly, keeping his eyes on you as he threw his head back with the brown liquid disappearing into his mouth. You knew fully well that Wooyoung didn’t give a fuck, and neither did you as you moved yourself closer with a hand on grazing over his chest.

“I missed you.” You purred, pushing yourself against him so he could hear you, and let his free wandering hand wrap around your waist in a light hug. You guided it down your hip, settling it over your ass and letting him take a cupful over your skirt.

“Careful, baby.” Wooyoung chuckled in your ear. “I don’t think I have to tell you what I can do to you.”

A shiver went down your spine, body heating all over not just from his words but memories of the proof it conveyed. It was exactly what you were seeking for, the type of trouble you wanted yourself into tonight.

“I don’t care.” you breathed against his neck, placing a hot kiss against the sensitive skin that had his hand cupping your ass tighter. Luckily for you it didn’t take much to rile Wooyoung up, and it was due to the compatibility you both shared that had you leading him to the farhand bathroom away from any more peeking eyes.

You took a peek into the restroom, calling out a ‘hello’ to check for any occupants inside. You pulled Wooyoung in through the door, closing it behind the two of you and putting a lock in place. You checked each stall for extra measure, moving as quickly as you could before a hand on your wrist was pulling you back to the bathroom sinks.

Sparks flew once you had his lips on yours, the taste of cognac on his tongue as it slipped into your mouth. You moaned at the taste of him, wrapping your arms around his neck and relishing in the feel of his hands all over you. You didn’t even notice he had been backing you up to hit the counter of the sink, raising you up to sit on top of the cool marble and making your skirt ride up your thighs. He pushed at your shoulders, making you scoot forward so you could fall back against the counter and raise your legs in the air.

“Hold these back for me, baby.”

You both were familiar with your flexibility, and you weren’t afraid to show off your talent as you brought your legs over your chest and held the back of your knees steady. With legs pushed back Wooyoung had a full view of your panties, your wanting core already soaking up to white lace with your juices.

“Oh, how could you.”

You strained your neck up to peek at his form standing before you, eyes trained down on the section between your legs.

“You wore my favorite panties on you for him. Such a shame.”

“Shut up.” You breathed with a roll of your eyes, letting your head fall back against the marble and adjusted your body in a more steady position.

“Play with that pretty little cat for me.”

The shift in his tone had your thighs tensing up, wanting to close together with how drenched your core became. You took a deep breath in before letting a hand trail down the valley of your body and over your open skirt. Your cunt felt hot to the touch with your nimble fingers making quick work of rubbing circles into your clit. Your eyes fluttered closed as you breathed out a heavy hum, working your body just the way you were used to. Changing the rhythm and pace of your fingers, slipping them down the clothed part of your slit and letting your hips roll to the pleasure. Just knowing the way Wooyoung had his eyes on you - how intently he was staring only made you wetter until you heard the telltale sound of a zipper coming down.

He took his bottom lip between his fingers, unable to stop the sinful smirk crossing his face as he bent forward, steady hands on the back of your thighs and snapped them to their place. Your fingers were replaced to play in his hair as you felt the warm, wet muscle rocking patterns into your clothed cunt. You whimpered out pitifully, shamed with how your panties were moving to every side due to all the messy wetness pouring out from your womanhood. Wooyoung wouldn’t allow you to suffer for too long, agile fingers hooking into the line of the panties and pulling them to the side to introduce his tongue to your weeping pussy.

You cried out in pleasure, holding your shaking legs back and not daring to let them down as you listened to all the unpleasant noises coming from below. He ate at you hungrily, humming in approval with how good you were feeding him. Wooyoung could eat you all day, loving the way you squirmed and how hard you tried your best not to move. As much as he wanted to, his mind still noted the time and place you were currently in, kissing his way up your mound as he made quick work of getting his pants down.

His thumb kept your ruined panties to the side as he guided the head of his cock to your center, pushing in easily to the sloppy wetness. Met with some restriction, all he had to do was rock his dick into you, watching the way your eyes lost focus and face softened as your body was introduced to the new pleasure. A low growl in his throat with the way your walls clenched around him and he was snapping his hips into yours. The moan released from your throat was exquisite, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip before he was creating a steady pace that had his balls slapping against your ass.

A peek in the mirror and he saw the monster looming over the prey, breaking you into submission as every breath released from your mouth carried his name. He smiled, already hazy mind turned on with watching himself fuck you raw with your date right outside unknowing of your shameful disappearance with him. He dropped his head back down, crashing his lips down upon yours and kissing you hotly.

“How do you want me to make you nut?” Wooyoung breathed against your puffy lips, licking a stripe between them as you whined. “What you wanna do, baby?”

“I wanna ride you.” You mindlessly croaked out, almost regretting it with how fast he left you empty, walls clamping down on nothing. He made quick work in picking you up, striding over to the small lounge area near the door with the huge mirror meant for the bathroom users to look their outfits over. He kicked an armchair to the center, plopping down in the seat and helping you get settled over him to come down on his dick.

A sharp smack on your ass as you were positioning your core over the head of his cock and you came down, being filled up to the brim like before and your eyes rolled back. Wooyoung slid his bottom half down, adjusting a bit so his hips could pump up into you, forcing you to ride him at the pace he set. You held onto him, whimpering out as his dick hit a new spot inside of you relentlessly. You caught the rhythm to fuck back, raising your hips in the air to meet him back in the middle. It matched the beat of the music playing from outside, or it could have been the insistent banging on the door that had your pace speeding up as you cried out for Wooyoung to fuck you harder.

You didn’t care what came out your mouth at this point, begging Wooyoung to take you home and remove all these useless clothes and fuck you until the sun rose in the sky. You didn’t want sex with him to end, all the dirty, pretty nothings in your ear as he held onto the arms of the chair and fucked into you until you were coming all over his dick. He fucked you through your rough orgasm to the point where his eyes started losing focus, grabbing your ass and pulling you up to stroke his wet dick to cum over the redness of your asscheeks.

You slumped against his chest, breathing into the rise and fall of his body as his chuckle rumbled against your body. He helped you onto your feet, shaky legs ready to give out as you held onto him raising to his own feet. You pulled him down enough for him to get the hint and bend forward to kiss you, softer and gentler from before. Smiles matched each other as his arms wrapped around you, guiding you over to the sink to wet a napkin and wipe his cum off your skin.

“What the fuck!”

You jolted from the loud banging on the door, cursing to yourself as embarrassment settled in with how long you locked yourselves in the bathroom. You fixed yourself as best as you could before heading to the door, Wooyoung right behind you before he grabbed your hand and pulled you back, kissing the top of your head and keeping you close to his side. A whisper in your ear before he unlocked the door and pulled it open made a giddy smile cover your face as you exited the bathroom behind him. You caught sight of your lousy date staring in astonishment at the two of you as other clubbers moved past him to enter the restroom, letting him see you leave with Wooyoung heading back to his place.

“I should have known it was you two banging on my door like the fucking police.” You grumbled when you swung the door open and rolled your heavy eyes.

Hoseok and Taehyung, their laughter filling your ears as they sauntered in, donning their full uniforms and badges glinting in the light. “Because we are.”

“What are you guys doing here so early? We’re watching the movie at 8.” You asked as they closed the door behind them, confusion in your tone though you still went into Taehyung’s arms, wrapping yours around his torso and breathing him in. The special thing about these two cops that regularly visited you was that they were your lovers, sharing a polyamorous relationship that weirdly worked itself out. You’ve known Hoseok the longest, having grown up with him and watched him go to the police academy only to return with a best friend that you ended up falling in love with. Taehyung was carefree and full of love and you couldn’t help but want to always have him beside you, though you couldn’t let go of the feelings you shared for Hoseok. It took a few drunken nights and long phone calls to finally get to this point that the three of you honestly loved one another, and were willing to make it work.

You were turned around in Taehyung’s hold, facing Hoseok and receiving a hot kiss against your lips that instantly melted your insides.

“We’re on break.” Hoseok spoke against your lips, smirking before kissing you again and allowing his hands to roam down the expanse of your nightgown and take hold of what was underneath.

“And the both of us agreed that we should pay you a visit.” Taehyung added, his own hands wandering along your backsides as the handful of your ass in his palms made you gasp. “A welfare check if you will.”

“As you can see I was resting before-”

The feeling of metal against your wrists and the soft clicks locking into place had your mouth dropping in astonishment, almost making you applaud Taehyung’s quick reflexes and surprising strength. Your arms were secured behind your back, tightly enough to make you feel some strain in your limbs but not enough for this to be taken as a real arrest. No, this was the once in a full moon pranks that the boys would pull on you, abusing their power as the police to give you that rush of excitement when you had a pair of cuffs on.

You were turned once again to face Taehyung, a sneer on his face that could be taken for cruel if not for the sweetest kiss he placed on your lips when he took hold of your chin between his fingers.

“You already turned on, admit it.” Taehyung teased, his hands on your hips as he guided you back and led you to the kitchen. He took a seat on one of the table’s chairs, plopping down onto it just as you were guided by another pair of hands to bend forward with your face dangerously close to Taehyung’s lap.

“She doesn’t need to with how wet her little cat is.” Hoseok mumbled mostly to himself as his fingers took a swipe over your womanhood. The hum of approval had your face painting a deep shade of red, hearing the dark chuckle Taehyung released. Shame on you for not wearing panties, but you didn’t expect to be in this position. Your legs strained from standing upright but you didn’t dare move when Hoseok had his hands on you. He held the chain link of your cuffs as he stayed crouched behind you, two fingers spreading the slick, warm wetness of your cunt.

Another deep hum and you were gasping aloud when you felt the slimy saliva; Hoseok spitting directly onto your pussy before taking in a mouthful. You mewled; strews of curses and profanities falling from your mouth as you whined pitifully. Hoseok wasn’t as good as Taehyung when it came to the oral department but he knows how to feed himself when he’s hungry. His tongue swirled over the entrance of your cunt before lapping at your enlarged rosebud.

“You like that, baby? You like getting ya pussy ate like that?”

Taehyung’s hand clasped on the back of your neck as Hoseok gentle hands wrapped around your thighs barely holding you steady as he ate at your cunt hungrily. He was torturing you. Hoseok didn’t like when you squirmed too much, preferring to pin you down and fuck you insistently until you came the number of times he would put in his head. But this game they would play would determine how long he was going to drag out your climax as long as you didn’t move too much. It wasn’t helpful leaving it up to your wobbly legs barely holding upright.

It took a minute for your eyes to regain focus, noticing the pair of hands in front of you fumbling out a semi hard cock out of his pants. You licked your lips before a smile spread across your face, blinking your orbs up to catch a pair staring down at you just as you opened your mouth wide and stuck your tongue out. Taehyung hissed out a curse before guiding his dick into your mouth; his face contorting brilliantly when you began sucking him off with no shame.

Taehyung had no issue letting you choke on his cock, hand grabbing a fistful of your hair as his knuckles pushed down on your scalp. He enjoyed the noises and gags, the feeling of his dick reaching to the back of your throat and tickling the head of his cock. Eyes fluttered to the back of his head before dropping it back, breathless whispers of your name as he hummed in uncontrolled pleasure. You were in a world of your own all the same until you felt another familiar cock probe your entrance before pushing inside and let you feel the mind-numbing stretch.

“O-oh god, yes fuck my pussy please.” you coughed out, your voice trembling out as Hoseok took a steady hold of your hips and pulled them back. The pace he created had your ass slapping back against his thighs, the sound filling the room with the mix of all three of your harmonious, heavy breathing.

An impatient hand silenced your mindless rambles, guiding your mouth back onto Taehyung’s dick as you slurped and sucked with a moan. The pace of Hoseok’s strokes turned to fast and bruising, his pants and groans filling the room as your walls clenched around his cock.

“Fuck - I’m going to cum.” His breathless warning followed with his climax shortly after, his cock quickly pulling out as warm spurts of cum painted your backside.

“That was quick.”

“Shut up.”

Hoseok did cum quicker than normal but you did not mind, your legs giving out on you as you dropped to the floor with Taehyung’s dick slipping out of your mouth. You ignored their bickering, focusing on the buzz deep in your core as your high started to come down.

The two men didn’t allow you to stay on the ground for too long, helping you up as jelly-like legs were guided to straddle over Taehyung’s lap. Your eyes fluttered closed for a moment feeling the plump, sweet kisses spread around your face, Taehyung’s hands rubbing up and down your back before holding onto your waist. It didn’t take you long to realize what was next, seeking out whatever strength you had left in your limbs.

“Come on, baby.” Taehyung purred in your ear as you leaned into him, feeling his hands cup over your thighs and raise you up into the air; just enough to feel his dick at the center of your entrance.

“Yeessss.”

You moaned out as well, Taehyung’s cock slipping inside of you with slight ease. A kiss on your bare shoulder and you let out a trembled breath when he reached the hilt. He raised you up, his index fingers right underneath the crease of your ass as his hands held onto your thighs and lifted you up and down to fuck his dick. He was in complete control of you riding him, altering his pace just to get a scream out of you. He finally set on a pace thanks to Hoseok, feeling the telltale strain on your cuffs as Hoseok held onto the linking chain and pulled you down everytime you fell back onto Taehyung’s cock. It added another heatwave through your body, realizing Hoseok was crouched down once again behind you having a full view of your pussy squelching on Taehyung’s dick. It wasn’t long before your eyes were rolling back, crying out a garbled version of their names as your climax washed through you.

The tightness of your cunt spurred on Taehyung’s climax as well, a string of curses through his teeth as he barely made it, pushing you off into Hoseok’s arms. He raised onto his feet, grabbing his cock and stroking the slick member in front of your ready mouth. You stuck your tongue out, the heat of his cock sitting on your tongue as warm strings spurt into your mouth. You swallowed dutifully, licking your lips clean as his cock went limp. He staggered a bit before crouching down and giving you a kiss, mouthing his praise against your lips.

You were ready to get back in bed now, your arms finally finding relief as Hoseok undid your cuffs behind you. He placed a kiss on the back of your neck as you smiled, ready to tell the boys to carry you to bed and cuddle with you to sleep. A blaring alarm beat you to it, Taehyung fumbling with his back pockets before pulling out his phone and silencing the alarm.

“Shit, we gotta get back.”

“What?”

Taehyung spared you an apologetic look, a pleading smile before kissing your lips again. “My fault, baby.”

“We’ll come back. I promise.” Hoseok added, fluttering kisses against your neck before getting up and dragging Taehyung along to the door. He looked back after a sudden ‘ah’, smiling gleefully at you with a questioning eye. “Chinese?”

Wooyoung.

“We got an opp in the club!”

Your smile wiped from your face as the arm around you locked too heavily on your neck, making you curl closer to your date. Your face scrunched as the heavy cologne he was wearing drowned your sense of smell, a gag caught in your throat as you pushed against his side. Wooyoung scoffed out a laugh after raising an eyebrow towards your group, walking towards the bar as he paid your date no mind.

“I’m getting myself another drink.” You curtly announced, picking at the hand hanging around your shoulders and shrugging his arm off. You scooch your body out of the leather booth before sharing a knowing glance between your friends, keeping the group occupied as you made your getaway.

“Hey, tell the bartender to put it on my tab! He knows me.” your date yelled to you, holding his drink in the air with a smile as you nodded back with a feigned, cheerful smile before zooming over to the bar. This one was annoying for sure, and you made a mental note to block his number by the end of this night.

You raked your fingers through your hair, fluffing it up as your eyes scanned the counter for Wooyoung. It didn’t take long for you to find him, looking way too good for you not to break out into a giddy grin as his brown eyes glanced over to you.

“Woo.” you called, the pet name rolling off your tongue with heat spreading over your body as his eyes raked you over. You could see his tongue slip over his pink lips through the whiskey glass before his eyes settled back on yours and a smile spread over his face.

“You sure you should be hanging with a loser like me? Your date might get angry.”

You snorted at the sarcastic remark as Wooyoung chuckled lightly, keeping his eyes on you as he threw his head back with the brown liquid disappearing into his mouth. You knew fully well that Wooyoung didn’t give a fuck, and neither did you as you moved yourself closer with a hand on grazing over his chest.

“I missed you.” You purred, pushing yourself against him so he could hear you, and let his free wandering hand wrap around your waist in a light hug. You guided it down your hip, settling it over your ass and letting him take a cupful over your skirt.

“Careful, baby.” Wooyoung chuckled in your ear. “I don’t think I have to tell you what I can do to you.”

A shiver went down your spine, body heating all over not just from his words but memories of the proof it conveyed. It was exactly what you were seeking for, the type of trouble you wanted yourself into tonight.

“I don’t care.” you breathed against his neck, placing a hot kiss against the sensitive skin that had his hand cupping your ass tighter. Luckily for you it didn’t take much to rile Wooyoung up, and it was due to the compatibility you both shared that had you leading him to the farhand bathroom away from any more peeking eyes.

You took a peek into the restroom, calling out a ‘hello’ to check for any occupants inside. You pulled Wooyoung in through the door, closing it behind the two of you and putting a lock in place. You checked each stall for extra measure, moving as quickly as you could before a hand on your wrist was pulling you back to the bathroom sinks.

Sparks flew once you had his lips on yours, the taste of cognac on his tongue as it slipped into your mouth. You moaned at the taste of him, wrapping your arms around his neck and relishing in the feel of his hands all over you. You didn’t even notice he had been backing you up to hit the counter of the sink, raising you up to sit on top of the cool marble and making your skirt ride up your thighs. He pushed at your shoulders, making you scoot forward so you could fall back against the counter and raise your legs in the air.

“Hold these back for me, baby.”

You both were familiar with your flexibility, and you weren’t afraid to show off your talent as you brought your legs over your chest and held the back of your knees steady. With legs pushed back Wooyoung had a full view of your panties, your wanting core already soaking up to white lace with your juices.

“Oh, how could you.”

You strained your neck up to peek at his form standing before you, eyes trained down on the section between your legs.

“You wore my favorite panties on you for him. Such a shame.”

“Shut up.” You breathed with a roll of your eyes, letting your head fall back against the marble and adjusted your body in a more steady position.

“Play with that pretty little cat for me.”

The shift in his tone had your thighs tensing up, wanting to close together with how drenched your core became. You took a deep breath in before letting a hand trail down the valley of your body and over your open skirt. Your cunt felt hot to the touch with your nimble fingers making quick work of rubbing circles into your clit. Your eyes fluttered closed as you breathed out a heavy hum, working your body just the way you were used to. Changing the rhythm and pace of your fingers, slipping them down the clothed part of your slit and letting your hips roll to the pleasure. Just knowing the way Wooyoung had his eyes on you - how intently he was staring only made you wetter until you heard the telltale sound of a zipper coming down.

He took his bottom lip between his fingers, unable to stop the sinful smirk crossing his face as he bent forward, steady hands on the back of your thighs and snapped them to their place. Your fingers were replaced to play in his hair as you felt the warm, wet muscle rocking patterns into your clothed cunt. You whimpered out pitifully, shamed with how your panties were moving to every side due to all the messy wetness pouring out from your womanhood. Wooyoung wouldn’t allow you to suffer for too long, agile fingers hooking into the line of the panties and pulling them to the side to introduce his tongue to your weeping pussy.

You cried out in pleasure, holding your shaking legs back and not daring to let them down as you listened to all the unpleasant noises coming from below. He ate at you hungrily, humming in approval with how good you were feeding him. Wooyoung could eat you all day, loving the way you squirmed and how hard you tried your best not to move. As much as he wanted to, his mind still noted the time and place you were currently in, kissing his way up your mound as he made quick work of getting his pants down.

His thumb kept your ruined panties to the side as he guided the head of his cock to your center, pushing in easily to the sloppy wetness. Met with some restriction, all he had to do was rock his dick into you, watching the way your eyes lost focus and face softened as your body was introduced to the new pleasure. A low growl in his throat with the way your walls clenched around him and he was snapping his hips into yours. The moan released from your throat was exquisite, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip before he was creating a steady pace that had his balls slapping against your ass.

A peek in the mirror and he saw the monster looming over the prey, breaking you into submission as every breath released from your mouth carried his name. He smiled, already hazy mind turned on with watching himself fuck you raw with your date right outside unknowing of your shameful disappearance with him. He dropped his head back down, crashing his lips down upon yours and kissing you hotly.

“How do you want me to make you nut?” Wooyoung breathed against your puffy lips, licking a stripe between them as you whined. “What you wanna do, baby?”

“I wanna ride you.” You mindlessly croaked out, almost regretting it with how fast he left you empty, walls clamping down on nothing. He made quick work in picking you up, striding over to the small lounge area near the door with the huge mirror meant for the bathroom users to look their outfits over. He kicked an armchair to the center, plopping down in the seat and helping you get settled over him to come down on his dick.

A sharp smack on your ass as you were positioning your core over the head of his cock and you came down, being filled up to the brim like before and your eyes rolled back. Wooyoung slid his bottom half down, adjusting a bit so his hips could pump up into you, forcing you to ride him at the pace he set. You held onto him, whimpering out as his dick hit a new spot inside of you relentlessly. You caught the rhythm to fuck back, raising your hips in the air to meet him back in the middle. It matched the beat of the music playing from outside, or it could have been the insistent banging on the door that had your pace speeding up as you cried out for Wooyoung to fuck you harder.

You didn’t care what came out your mouth at this point, begging Wooyoung to take you home and remove all these useless clothes and fuck you until the sun rose in the sky. You didn’t want sex with him to end, all the dirty, pretty nothings in your ear as he held onto the arms of the chair and fucked into you until you were coming all over his dick. He fucked you through your rough orgasm to the point where his eyes started losing focus, grabbing your ass and pulling you up to stroke his wet dick to cum over the redness of your asscheeks.

You slumped against his chest, breathing into the rise and fall of his body as his chuckle rumbled against your body. He helped you onto your feet, shaky legs ready to give out as you held onto him raising to his own feet. You pulled him down enough for him to get the hint and bend forward to kiss you, softer and gentler from before. Smiles matched each other as his arms wrapped around you, guiding you over to the sink to wet a napkin and wipe his cum off your skin.

“What the fuck!”

You jolted from the loud banging on the door, cursing to yourself as embarrassment settled in with how long you locked yourselves in the bathroom. You fixed yourself as best as you could before heading to the door, Wooyoung right behind you before he grabbed your hand and pulled you back, kissing the top of your head and keeping you close to his side. A whisper in your ear before he unlocked the door and pulled it open made a giddy smile cover your face as you exited the bathroom behind him. You caught sight of your lousy date staring in astonishment at the two of you as other clubbers moved past him to enter the restroom, letting him see you leave with Wooyoung heading back to his place.

“I should have known it was you two banging on my door like the fucking police.” You grumbled when you swung the door open and rolled your heavy eyes.

Hoseok and Taehyung, their laughter filling your ears as they sauntered in, donning their full uniforms and badges glinting in the light. “Because we are.”

“What are you guys doing here so early? We’re watching the movie at 8.” You asked as they closed the door behind them, confusion in your tone though you still went into Taehyung’s arms, wrapping yours around his torso and breathing him in. The special thing about these two cops that regularly visited you was that they were your lovers, sharing a polyamorous relationship that weirdly worked itself out. You’ve known Hoseok the longest, having grown up with him and watched him go to the police academy only to return with a best friend that you ended up falling in love with. Taehyung was carefree and full of love and you couldn’t help but want to always have him beside you, though you couldn’t let go of the feelings you shared for Hoseok. It took a few drunken nights and long phone calls to finally get to this point that the three of you honestly loved one another, and were willing to make it work.

You were turned around in Taehyung’s hold, facing Hoseok and receiving a hot kiss against your lips that instantly melted your insides.

“We’re on break.” Hoseok spoke against your lips, smirking before kissing you again and allowing his hands to roam down the expanse of your nightgown and take hold of what was underneath.

“And the both of us agreed that we should pay you a visit.” Taehyung added, his own hands wandering along your backsides as the handful of your ass in his palms made you gasp. “A welfare check if you will.”

“As you can see I was resting before-”

The feeling of metal against your wrists and the soft clicks locking into place had your mouth dropping in astonishment, almost making you applaud Taehyung’s quick reflexes and surprising strength. Your arms were secured behind your back, tightly enough to make you feel some strain in your limbs but not enough for this to be taken as a real arrest. No, this was the once in a full moon pranks that the boys would pull on you, abusing their power as the police to give you that rush of excitement when you had a pair of cuffs on.

You were turned once again to face Taehyung, a sneer on his face that could be taken for cruel if not for the sweetest kiss he placed on your lips when he took hold of your chin between his fingers.

“You already turned on, admit it.” Taehyung teased, his hands on your hips as he guided you back and led you to the kitchen. He took a seat on one of the table’s chairs, plopping down onto it just as you were guided by another pair of hands to bend forward with your face dangerously close to Taehyung’s lap.

“She doesn’t need to with how wet her little cat is.” Hoseok mumbled mostly to himself as his fingers took a swipe over your womanhood. The hum of approval had your face painting a deep shade of red, hearing the dark chuckle Taehyung released. Shame on you for not wearing panties, but you didn’t expect to be in this position. Your legs strained from standing upright but you didn’t dare move when Hoseok had his hands on you. He held the chain link of your cuffs as he stayed crouched behind you, two fingers spreading the slick, warm wetness of your cunt.

Another deep hum and you were gasping aloud when you felt the slimy saliva; Hoseok spitting directly onto your pussy before taking in a mouthful. You mewled; strews of curses and profanities falling from your mouth as you whined pitifully. Hoseok wasn’t as good as Taehyung when it came to the oral department but he knows how to feed himself when he’s hungry. His tongue swirled over the entrance of your cunt before lapping at your enlarged rosebud.

“You like that, baby? You like getting ya pussy ate like that?”

Taehyung’s hand clasped on the back of your neck as Hoseok gentle hands wrapped around your thighs barely holding you steady as he ate at your cunt hungrily. He was torturing you. Hoseok didn’t like when you squirmed too much, preferring to pin you down and fuck you insistently until you came the number of times he would put in his head. But this game they would play would determine how long he was going to drag out your climax as long as you didn’t move too much. It wasn’t helpful leaving it up to your wobbly legs barely holding upright.

It took a minute for your eyes to regain focus, noticing the pair of hands in front of you fumbling out a semi hard cock out of his pants. You licked your lips before a smile spread across your face, blinking your orbs up to catch a pair staring down at you just as you opened your mouth wide and stuck your tongue out. Taehyung hissed out a curse before guiding his dick into your mouth; his face contorting brilliantly when you began sucking him off with no shame.

Taehyung had no issue letting you choke on his cock, hand grabbing a fistful of your hair as his knuckles pushed down on your scalp. He enjoyed the noises and gags, the feeling of his dick reaching to the back of your throat and tickling the head of his cock. Eyes fluttered to the back of his head before dropping it back, breathless whispers of your name as he hummed in uncontrolled pleasure. You were in a world of your own all the same until you felt another familiar cock probe your entrance before pushing inside and let you feel the mind-numbing stretch.

“O-oh god, yes fuck my pussy please.” you coughed out, your voice trembling out as Hoseok took a steady hold of your hips and pulled them back. The pace he created had your ass slapping back against his thighs, the sound filling the room with the mix of all three of your harmonious, heavy breathing.

An impatient hand silenced your mindless rambles, guiding your mouth back onto Taehyung’s dick as you slurped and sucked with a moan. The pace of Hoseok’s strokes turned to fast and bruising, his pants and groans filling the room as your walls clenched around his cock.

“Fuck - I’m going to cum.” His breathless warning followed with his climax shortly after, his cock quickly pulling out as warm spurts of cum painted your backside.

“That was quick.”

“Shut up.”

Hoseok did cum quicker than normal but you did not mind, your legs giving out on you as you dropped to the floor with Taehyung’s dick slipping out of your mouth. You ignored their bickering, focusing on the buzz deep in your core as your high started to come down.

The two men didn’t allow you to stay on the ground for too long, helping you up as jelly-like legs were guided to straddle over Taehyung’s lap. Your eyes fluttered closed for a moment feeling the plump, sweet kisses spread around your face, Taehyung’s hands rubbing up and down your back before holding onto your waist. It didn’t take you long to realize what was next, seeking out whatever strength you had left in your limbs.

“Come on, baby.” Taehyung purred in your ear as you leaned into him, feeling his hands cup over your thighs and raise you up into the air; just enough to feel his dick at the center of your entrance.

“Yeessss.”

You moaned out as well, Taehyung’s cock slipping inside of you with slight ease. A kiss on your bare shoulder and you let out a trembled breath when he reached the hilt. He raised you up, his index fingers right underneath the crease of your ass as his hands held onto your thighs and lifted you up and down to fuck his dick. He was in complete control of you riding him, altering his pace just to get a scream out of you. He finally set on a pace thanks to Hoseok, feeling the telltale strain on your cuffs as Hoseok held onto the linking chain and pulled you down everytime you fell back onto Taehyung’s cock. It added another heatwave through your body, realizing Hoseok was crouched down once again behind you having a full view of your pussy squelching on Taehyung’s dick. It wasn’t long before your eyes were rolling back, crying out a garbled version of their names as your climax washed through you.

The tightness of your cunt spurred on Taehyung’s climax as well, a string of curses through his teeth as he barely made it, pushing you off into Hoseok’s arms. He raised onto his feet, grabbing his cock and stroking the slick member in front of your ready mouth. You stuck your tongue out, the heat of his cock sitting on your tongue as warm strings spurt into your mouth. You swallowed dutifully, licking your lips clean as his cock went limp. He staggered a bit before crouching down and giving you a kiss, mouthing his praise against your lips.

You were ready to get back in bed now, your arms finally finding relief as Hoseok undid your cuffs behind you. He placed a kiss on the back of your neck as you smiled, ready to tell the boys to carry you to bed and cuddle with you to sleep. A blaring alarm beat you to it, Taehyung fumbling with his back pockets before pulling out his phone and silencing the alarm.

“Shit, we gotta get back.”

“What?”

Taehyung spared you an apologetic look, a pleading smile before kissing your lips again. “My fault, baby.”

“We’ll come back. I promise.” Hoseok added, fluttering kisses against your neck before getting up and dragging Taehyung along to the door. He looked back after a sudden ‘ah’, smiling gleefully at you with a questioning eye. “Chinese?”

Wooyoung.

“We got an opp in the club!”

Your smile wiped from your face as the arm around you locked too heavily on your neck, making you curl closer to your date. Your face scrunched as the heavy cologne he was wearing drowned your sense of smell, a gag caught in your throat as you pushed against his side. Wooyoung scoffed out a laugh after raising an eyebrow towards your group, walking towards the bar as he paid your date no mind.

“I’m getting myself another drink.” You curtly announced, picking at the hand hanging around your shoulders and shrugging his arm off. You scooch your body out of the leather booth before sharing a knowing glance between your friends, keeping the group occupied as you made your getaway.

“Hey, tell the bartender to put it on my tab! He knows me.” your date yelled to you, holding his drink in the air with a smile as you nodded back with a feigned, cheerful smile before zooming over to the bar. This one was annoying for sure, and you made a mental note to block his number by the end of this night.

You raked your fingers through your hair, fluffing it up as your eyes scanned the counter for Wooyoung. It didn’t take long for you to find him, looking way too good for you not to break out into a giddy grin as his brown eyes glanced over to you.

“Woo.” you called, the pet name rolling off your tongue with heat spreading over your body as his eyes raked you over. You could see his tongue slip over his pink lips through the whiskey glass before his eyes settled back on yours and a smile spread over his face.

“You sure you should be hanging with a loser like me? Your date might get angry.”

You snorted at the sarcastic remark as Wooyoung chuckled lightly, keeping his eyes on you as he threw his head back with the brown liquid disappearing into his mouth. You knew fully well that Wooyoung didn’t give a fuck, and neither did you as you moved yourself closer with a hand on grazing over his chest.

“I missed you.” You purred, pushing yourself against him so he could hear you, and let his free wandering hand wrap around your waist in a light hug. You guided it down your hip, settling it over your ass and letting him take a cupful over your skirt.

“Careful, baby.” Wooyoung chuckled in your ear. “I don’t think I have to tell you what I can do to you.”

A shiver went down your spine, body heating all over not just from his words but memories of the proof it conveyed. It was exactly what you were seeking for, the type of trouble you wanted yourself into tonight.

“I don’t care.” you breathed against his neck, placing a hot kiss against the sensitive skin that had his hand cupping your ass tighter. Luckily for you it didn’t take much to rile Wooyoung up, and it was due to the compatibility you both shared that had you leading him to the farhand bathroom away from any more peeking eyes.

You took a peek into the restroom, calling out a ‘hello’ to check for any occupants inside. You pulled Wooyoung in through the door, closing it behind the two of you and putting a lock in place. You checked each stall for extra measure, moving as quickly as you could before a hand on your wrist was pulling you back to the bathroom sinks.

Sparks flew once you had his lips on yours, the taste of cognac on his tongue as it slipped into your mouth. You moaned at the taste of him, wrapping your arms around his neck and relishing in the feel of his hands all over you. You didn’t even notice he had been backing you up to hit the counter of the sink, raising you up to sit on top of the cool marble and making your skirt ride up your thighs. He pushed at your shoulders, making you scoot forward so you could fall back against the counter and raise your legs in the air.

“Hold these back for me, baby.”

You both were familiar with your flexibility, and you weren’t afraid to show off your talent as you brought your legs over your chest and held the back of your knees steady. With legs pushed back Wooyoung had a full view of your panties, your wanting core already soaking up to white lace with your juices.

“Oh, how could you.”

You strained your neck up to peek at his form standing before you, eyes trained down on the section between your legs.

“You wore my favorite panties on you for him. Such a shame.”

“Shut up.” You breathed with a roll of your eyes, letting your head fall back against the marble and adjusted your body in a more steady position.

“Play with that pretty little cat for me.”

The shift in his tone had your thighs tensing up, wanting to close together with how drenched your core became. You took a deep breath in before letting a hand trail down the valley of your body and over your open skirt. Your cunt felt hot to the touch with your nimble fingers making quick work of rubbing circles into your clit. Your eyes fluttered closed as you breathed out a heavy hum, working your body just the way you were used to. Changing the rhythm and pace of your fingers, slipping them down the clothed part of your slit and letting your hips roll to the pleasure. Just knowing the way Wooyoung had his eyes on you - how intently he was staring only made you wetter until you heard the telltale sound of a zipper coming down.

He took his bottom lip between his fingers, unable to stop the sinful smirk crossing his face as he bent forward, steady hands on the back of your thighs and snapped them to their place. Your fingers were replaced to play in his hair as you felt the warm, wet muscle rocking patterns into your clothed cunt. You whimpered out pitifully, shamed with how your panties were moving to every side due to all the messy wetness pouring out from your womanhood. Wooyoung wouldn’t allow you to suffer for too long, agile fingers hooking into the line of the panties and pulling them to the side to introduce his tongue to your weeping pussy.

You cried out in pleasure, holding your shaking legs back and not daring to let them down as you listened to all the unpleasant noises coming from below. He ate at you hungrily, humming in approval with how good you were feeding him. Wooyoung could eat you all day, loving the way you squirmed and how hard you tried your best not to move. As much as he wanted to, his mind still noted the time and place you were currently in, kissing his way up your mound as he made quick work of getting his pants down.

His thumb kept your ruined panties to the side as he guided the head of his cock to your center, pushing in easily to the sloppy wetness. Met with some restriction, all he had to do was rock his dick into you, watching the way your eyes lost focus and face softened as your body was introduced to the new pleasure. A low growl in his throat with the way your walls clenched around him and he was snapping his hips into yours. The moan released from your throat was exquisite, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip before he was creating a steady pace that had his balls slapping against your ass.

A peek in the mirror and he saw the monster looming over the prey, breaking you into submission as every breath released from your mouth carried his name. He smiled, already hazy mind turned on with watching himself fuck you raw with your date right outside unknowing of your shameful disappearance with him. He dropped his head back down, crashing his lips down upon yours and kissing you hotly.

“How do you want me to make you nut?” Wooyoung breathed against your puffy lips, licking a stripe between them as you whined. “What you wanna do, baby?”

“I wanna ride you.” You mindlessly croaked out, almost regretting it with how fast he left you empty, walls clamping down on nothing. He made quick work in picking you up, striding over to the small lounge area near the door with the huge mirror meant for the bathroom users to look their outfits over. He kicked an armchair to the center, plopping down in the seat and helping you get settled over him to come down on his dick.

A sharp smack on your ass as you were positioning your core over the head of his cock and you came down, being filled up to the brim like before and your eyes rolled back. Wooyoung slid his bottom half down, adjusting a bit so his hips could pump up into you, forcing you to ride him at the pace he set. You held onto him, whimpering out as his dick hit a new spot inside of you relentlessly. You caught the rhythm to fuck back, raising your hips in the air to meet him back in the middle. It matched the beat of the music playing from outside, or it could have been the insistent banging on the door that had your pace speeding up as you cried out for Wooyoung to fuck you harder.

You didn’t care what came out your mouth at this point, begging Wooyoung to take you home and remove all these useless clothes and fuck you until the sun rose in the sky. You didn’t want sex with him to end, all the dirty, pretty nothings in your ear as he held onto the arms of the chair and fucked into you until you were coming all over his dick. He fucked you through your rough orgasm to the point where his eyes started losing focus, grabbing your ass and pulling you up to stroke his wet dick to cum over the redness of your asscheeks.

You slumped against his chest, breathing into the rise and fall of his body as his chuckle rumbled against your body. He helped you onto your feet, shaky legs ready to give out as you held onto him raising to his own feet. You pulled him down enough for him to get the hint and bend forward to kiss you, softer and gentler from before. Smiles matched each other as his arms wrapped around you, guiding you over to the sink to wet a napkin and wipe his cum off your skin.

“What the fuck!”

You jolted from the loud banging on the door, cursing to yourself as embarrassment settled in with how long you locked yourselves in the bathroom. You fixed yourself as best as you could before heading to the door, Wooyoung right behind you before he grabbed your hand and pulled you back, kissing the top of your head and keeping you close to his side. A whisper in your ear before he unlocked the door and pulled it open made a giddy smile cover your face as you exited the bathroom behind him. You caught sight of your lousy date staring in astonishment at the two of you as other clubbers moved past him to enter the restroom, letting him see you leave with Wooyoung heading back to his place.