"𝗦𝗮𝗹𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗲" 🌙

“You’ve got to be joking?” you raised a brow at Sunghoon, crossing your arms over your chest, “THIS is what you’re choosing for game night?” 

Sunghoon stares back at you blankly, “Why not?” 

Jake leans his arm against your shoulder, Jay repeating the same action on the other side, all three of you giving Sunghoon a confused look. 

“Man fuck you guys!” Sunghoon scrunched his nose, “Can’t have shit in this house!” 

You took the card game from his hands, “Hoonie, you literally want to play truth or dare tonight.” 

“Wait!” Jay said, snatching the box from your hands, “Isn't that the card game that’s trending online?” 

You leaned into your friend, eyes staring at the box and seeing the words “18+ Version” written directly below the main “Truth or Dare” title. 

“No way,” Jake reached across you, taking the box from Jay. His eyes scan over the front and then flip it to the back, “It doesn’t tell you to play it.” 

Sunghoon shrugged, “Yeah, because it’s just truth or dare but for adults.” 

You sigh, taking the box back into your hands, “Fine, we’ll get this one. But I’M choosing the next game for the next upcoming game night.” 

Your best friends agreed and walked with you to the checkout. 

—

Everyone now sat on the floor of Jay’s house, cans of alcohol and a bowl of popcorn sat on the table beside you all. 

You all sitting in a perfect circle in the order of:

Sunghoon —> You —> Jay —> Jake

“Okay!” Jake clapped his hands, “Let’s get this game night started! Are we all ready?” 

One tradition of game night is shotgunning a beer can to kick off the night. 

Jay used the end of a spoon to break open everyone’s cans, passing them around. 

“One,” Sunghoon said. 

“Two,” Jake said after. 

“Three,” Jay looks at you. 

“GO!” you shouted. 

The four of you click the tabs open, attaching your lips to the holes of the can, inhaling the liquid till the can is empty. Each of you let out a groan, tossing the cans onto the coffee table. 

Jay tossed the game onto the floor, “Let's see how this game is, shall we?”

You leaned your elbow on your knee, dropping your face into your palm, and watched as Jay removed the plastic film from the box and removed the lid. The box layout was simple: the truth card sat on the left, the dare cards on the right, and the instructions in the middle. Jay obviously reached for the instructions first. 

“This game is intended for a mature audience only—well no shit,” Jay sighed but continued, “This isn’t your normal truth or dare game, but then mechanics are easy! Here are the basics:

The game will have four levels: easy, medium, hard, and harder. 

It is advised to find a place where you and the other players will be comfortable while playing the game. 

Players must remove one piece of their clothes at a time when they're not able to answer or do, the given truth or dare. 

Expect an intense intimate course as the level goes hard and harder

Wrap it before you enter! your protections must be prepared before even starting the game. 

Don't forget to enjoy. 

What the actual fuck is this game?” Jay scratched his head, looking up at Sunghoon, “What the fuck kind of game did you pick out?” 

“Hey, nah!!” Sunghoon said with a wave of his hand, “You all agreed to it too!!” his eyes widened, “Wait did it basically say we need to wrap our dicks before we play?!” 

Jake’s curiosity got the best of him, grabbing the cards and opening them, tuning out Jay and Sunghoon’s bickering, and seeing the easy level was labeled green, medium was pink, hard was blue, and harder was red. Jake opened the green truth cards first, reading that the first card just asked if you’ve ever received head and that the first green dare card dared you to sit on the person’s lap to your right. 

“Hey guys,” Jake spoke up, “These aren’t even that bad.” Jake tossed the two green cards to his friends, and then you got them after Jay and Sunghoon looked at them 

“Yeah, but didn’t the directions say it’ll get more intimate as the levels get harder?” Sunghoon said, twisting the rings on his fingers, all of a sudden rethinking the choices of this game. 

Jay glances at Sunghoon and Jake, “Is this a game we really should be playing?” Jay eyes his two friends, then quickly glances at you, the other two drawing their eyes to you as well. 

The three of them had a secret, one that ran so deep and for so many years that even the thought of them speaking about it when you’re around makes their hands shake and sweat. All three of them were in love with you. 

You had no clue about it either. Never even suspected it at all. But the boys did a good job at hiding it and only talking about it amongst themselves. This game was about to make that harder. 

Jake finally shrugged his shoulders, opening and organizing the rest of the cards and setting them in the middle of everyone, “Who cares? This is all fun and games!” 

The truth was, Jake was ready to tell you his feelings, and what better way than to play this stupid game? 

Jay looks at you with pleading eyes, “YN?” 

You shrugged, “It seems harmless. If at some point any of us get too uncomfortable, we can just stop playing?”

Jake smiled, “So who is going first?” 

—

Easy mode was well…easy. Nothing too extreme was happening. 

The most extreme one so far was Jay having to expose the last time he masturbated from one of the truth cards. 

“You guys are boring,” Jake groaned, finally being the first one to pick up a dare card. 

To be honest, everyone was afraid to be the first to grab a dare card. You all went three rounds grabbing nothing but truth. 

Jake flipped over the card and his heart stopped. 

“Well?” Sunghoon said, leaning back on his hands, “What does it say?” 

Jake swallowed, “Make out for one minute with the person across from you.” 

You looked up from the floor, seeing you’re the person across from him. 

Jay and Sunghoon’s eyes widened, them both looking back and forth between the two of you. Praying Jake chicken’s out and removing his shirt or something. 

Your heartbeat quickened, was he going to kiss you? Do you want him to? Would you even mind if he did?

But you didn’t have time to think because Jake was now crawling to you. 

Jake was shaking and his heart was racing as he inched his face closer to yours. Out of all the ways he expected his first kiss with you to go, this way was the last on that list. 

He placed his hand on the side of your neck, his thumb rubbing against your jaw and he moved closer, being only a few inches from your lips. His breath sent chills down your spine, “Tell me to move, and I will,” he whispered, “I won’t kiss you unless you want me to.” 

You looked into his eyes, “Do it,” you whispered back. 

Jake didn’t hesitate. His lips were now on yours. You kissed him back and leaned more into him. His free hand went to your waist, pulling you a bit closer to him. He couldn’t believe it. He thought he had to have been dreaming and would be pulled back to reality. But this wasn’t a dream, and it was reality. It was real as he shoved his tongue down your mouth and you wrapped your tongue around his, sucking on the muscle. Jake let out a soft moan. 

“That’s it!” Jay snapped, “It’s been a minute!” 

Jake slowly pulled away from you, tilting his head to look at Jay. Jealous asshat. 

Once Jake was back in his spot, the game resumed. It was Jay’s turn and he didn’t hesitate to pick up a dare card. 

“Eat whipped cream off the person of your choice,” he read out loud, eyes darting to you. 

Your heart was still trying to recover from your make-out with Jake and now you’re fixing to let Jay eat whipped cream off you? 

“Let’s go,” you said without another thought. What’s the worst that could happen?

In a blink of an eye Jay disappeared to the kitchen and returned, “Where do you want it?” he asked with a shaky voice. 

You leaned back onto your elbows, lifting your shirt just below your bra line, “Stomach?” 

Jay could already feel his pants tighten just looking at your stomach and knowing what he was about to do. He shook the can and popped the lid open. He laid down beside you, giving you another glance, “You ready?” you nod. 

The cold cream touching your skin formed goosebumps and you winced. Jay slowly leaned down, taking a deep breath in before licking the white foam into his mouth, his tongue barely grazing your skin. That was until the cream was nearly gone. 

Only a small amount was left and Jay was losing himself. His hands found your waist, leaning his body more on top of yours as he flattened his tongue to your skin, licking upwards. You released a gasp, your hands flying to his hair. 

“Fuck,” Sunghoon whispered, covering his growing bulge with his arm. Hearing your pleasured gasp made him wish he were the one in Jay’s position. 

The cream was gone, and your tummy was licked clean. Jay placed a few kisses on your skin, his thumbs rubbing against your waist. 

All three males had obvious boners at this point and there was nothing they could do to hide it. Thank god you could hide your pooling arousal. 

Sunghoon was bold enough to also choose to dare. The card read for someone to sit in his lap for three minutes, so you did. His hard length pressed against your back and his arms wrapped around your waist, head leaning on your shoulder. 

It took everything in you to not rock your hips back into him. It shocked you that you were even letting your childhood best friends do all these things, that you were having certain thoughts about them. Your feelings are getting all jumbled up. Was this supposed to be happening with this game? 

But alas, it was time to move on to the next set of cards on the medium difficulty. 

This round was a bit more spicy. Including you dry riding Jake’s thigh, Sunghoon kissing Jay but refusing and taking his shirt off. Jay pulled the first truth card of the medium stack and exposed one of his favorite kinks. That is a breeding kink. 

The medium round ended and finally started the hard mode. 

This round was a lot more intimate. Multiple truth and dare cards were thrown into the discard pile and clothes were hitting the floor. Leaving you in only your bra and panties, and the boys only in their boxers. 

Everyone’s faces were a slight shade of pink. Eyes trying to not stare too long at you and yours at them. But you wouldn’t help it, were these the same boys you grew up with? No. They weren’t boys anymore. They were men. Muscular, sexy men. 

Along with the clothes, the beer cans were slowly starting to disappear as everyone started to get tipsy. 

It came back around to Jake’s turn along with the last level of cards: harder mode. 

Jake was getting bold and he wasn’t sure if it was the liquid courage or the fact he was so fucking horny or the fact you were sitting across from him wearing nothing but a laced black bra with matching panties, he reached for the red dare card. The bra shaped your breasts perfectly and even curved out where your nipples were poking through. Oh, what Jake would do to get his hands on them and juggle them between his palms. And with his luck, he read the card out loud. 

“Massage any female's breasts of your choosing for five minutes” 

Thankfully you were the only female in this house. 

It took one look from Jake and you were crawling over to him, his lustful eyes beckoning you towards him. 

You twisted yourself around, placing yourself between his legs and pressing your back to his chest. 

Jake was already getting so lost in himself, because the moment his hands cupped your breast and you whimpered he was done for. He squeezed the plush as he palmed your nipples, the laced fabric rubbing against your sensitive buds mixed with his fingers squeezing the fat between them sent you over the edge. 

You moaned, clasping your hands to Jake’s thighs. 

“Shit, baby,” Jake groans against your ear, biting at its shell and his dick twitching, “Moan again for me, you sound so pretty.” 

Jay was about to step in when you moaned again but a bit louder from Jake pinching your nipples between his thumb and index fingers. 

“Oh, fuck,” Jay breathed, closing his eyes tightly, “Jake, stop.” 

Jake smirked up at his friend, “Why?” he squeezed your tits again, another moan escaping your lips, “Can’t handle it?” 

Jay gritted his teeth, staring back at his friend, “I can,” he hissed. 

Jake looks to Sunghoon, seeing him squirm where he sat, hand palming himself. Jake chuckled, pressing kisses to your neck and squeezing your tits harder. 

Five minutes left like forever to Jay and Sunghoon as your moans filled the house. 

Once you were back in your spot, Jay pulled a dare card, praying it was something good to get back at Jake. 

“Leave a hickey anywhere of your choosing to the person on your left.” Oh fuck yes. 

Jake’s jaw hit the floor, and Sunghoon cursed. 

“YN, come here,” Jay asked, pointing at his lap. 

You swallowed, looking over to Sunghoon and then Jake, seeing how jealously painted their faces. You crawled into Jay’s lab, wrapping your legs around him. 

Jay took one final glance at his friends, giving them a smirk. 

“Jay,” Sunghoon snapped, but it was too late. 

Jay’s fingers unclasped your bra and tossed it somewhere else in the room. 

He quickly bent you back, using his strong hands on your back to balance you as his mouth attached to your breasts right above your nipple. 

“Seongie,” you moaned out his nickname, fingers digging into his shoulders. 

Jay moaned against your skin as he sucked, bit, and licked, doing all the above hard enough to make sure the hickey would be there for WEEKS. But Jay didn’t stop there, he barely removed his mouth before reattaching it to your nipple and sucking on it gently. 

“Jay!” you moaned louder, flinging your head back and digging your nails into his skin. His cock twitched against your heat. 

You looked over at Sunghoon and Jake, both of them looking back at you with hooded eyes, their hands palming their clothed cocks. 

It turned you on so bad seeing them like this, seeing the desperation and want they have for you. Feeling how bad Jay wants you. Never in your life have you ever thought these three males you used to take bubble baths with as infants would be getting jealous over the other pleasuring you. 

You tilted your head at them, tucking your bottom lip between your teeth. 

Both of them hissed and palmed themselves harder. 

“J-Jay,” Sunghoon stuttered, “That’s enough.” 

Jay didn’t want to stop, not when he could feel your juices soaking into his boxers, not when he could hear how good you were feeling. But he knew he had to. He released your nipple with a pop and glanced up at you still smirking. 

You made it back to your spot, drawing a truth card, not even caring that your tits are on full display for all the boys to see and admire. 

Sunghoon reached for a dare card, pissed off to all hell, and damn well was going to make sure he would get some action too. But he wasn’t expecting what he pulled. 

“The person to your right (if a female) you have to cock warm with.” 

Your body shuddered with excitement, already crawling to Sunghoon. 

He made eye contact with you, biting at his lower lip and hands reaching for your waist. 

Your fingers tugged at his boxers as he slid into yours and pulled them down, “Hoonie,” you begged, still trying to get him to remove his boxers. 

“Fuck,” Sunghoon hissed at seeing the string of your slick connecting from your cunt to your panties, “You’re so fucking wet.” 

You kicked out of your soaked undergarments, leaving yourself completely bare to him, and straddled him, “Hoon,” He bites his lips again, pulling his boxers down to reveal his cock, it slapping to his abdomen. You balance yourself with your hands on his shoulders and he lines the tip to your entrance. 

“Remember,” Jake growled with jealousy, “It’s only cock warming.” 

Sunghoon ignored him, “Ready, princess?” You nodded and slowly started your descent down. Once his tip was inside, his hands flew to your hips, helping you keep steady as you slid down completely onto him, the tip kissing your cervix. You both gasp out a moan as he bottoms out, his hands squeezing your waist. 

Goosebumps are raised on your skin. You stared into his eyes, both of you panting. You felt so whole with him deep inside you. Wanting so badly to move, to rock your hips against his, and oh man did Sunghoon want to buck his hips. To fuck you and get you moaning out his name so loud the other two lose their shit. One thing that was tough about all your best friends liking the same person is the time they got to spend with that person. 

“How much time does he get to do this?” Jake asked Jay, posting at you and Sunghoon. 

Jay reached for the card, then threw it in the discard pile, “He fucking gets ten minutes.”

Ten minutes wouldn’t be long enough for Sunghoon, or maybe a bit too long. He was fighting every urge to take you right here right now in front of his friends and not give a single damn. 

It was killing you too, he could see it on your face. See how badly you wanted to move. 

“Sunghoon,” you whispered, leaning forward. 

He hissed at the small amount of movement, gripping your hips tighter, “Princess, don’t move, please.” 

You just smirked at him, “Please?” you looked over to Jake and Jay, smiling at the both of them, “Let’s put on a show for them, ya?” 

Sunghoon groaned, shaking his head, “YN—“

“Look at them,” you whispered, taking his chin between your fingers, forcing him to look at Jake and then at Jay, “Look how jealous of you they are.” 

He made eye contact with his best friends, honestly loving the glares they gave back at him for being so buried deep inside you. 

You slowly rocked your hips, his hand squeezing you in warning again, eyes whipping back to you. You pleaded with him with your eyes, needing to feel some type of friction. 

This was his fault anyway, for choosing that damn game. Jake’s fault for being so bold and started picking up the dare cards. Jay’s fault for licking up that whipped cream off your body. They did this to you. Made you crave each and every one of them. 

Sunghoon was begging time to speed up, not because he actually wanted it to, but because he knew he wouldn’t last much longer. Not with you pleading with him the way you were. 

“This is your fault, you know,” you finally spoke up again, Sunghoon raised his brow at you, “If you didn’t—“ 

He pushed your hips down, forcing himself deeper inside you, loving the yelp of pleasure that escapes your lips, “My fault? Yeah?” he tilted his head at you, watching how you were now squirming on top of him, “My fault when you’re the one whoring yourself between three men?” 

You smirked, wrapping your arms around his neck and getting inches away from his face, “Fuck me, Hoon.” 

Fuck it. 

He kissed you and in the same motion bucked his hips upwards. 

“God fucking damnit,” Jay whimpered at the lewd sounds your cunt was making as Sunghoon’s cock pushed in and out of you, the sounds of your moans being muffled by his best friend's lips. 

Sunghoon furrowed his brows, releasing his lips from yours to catch his breath, flinging his head back at how tightly you clenched around him, sucking him so perfectly in your pretty cunt. God he was in heaven, “Feels so good,” he moans, “Fuck, this cunt feels so good. I’ve only dreamed what this cunt would feel like.” 

You bounced on his cock, forcing him to wrap one arm around your waist and hold himself up with the other, eyes glued to the way you slid up and down him. 

You heard Jake and Jay whimper, knowing damn well they were fucking into their fists. You wanted to feel them, all of them. All pressed to you, touching you, doing such unholy things to you. You clenched around Sunghoon’s cock at the thought of the pleasure all three of them would give you. It was obvious at this point they all were in love with you, and your lines got blurred the moment Jake kissed you. Might as well keep blurring those lines. 

“Jay, Jake,” you called for them, looking between the two males, “Come here, join us.” 

You didn’t have to ask twice. 

Jay placed a hand on your back and pushed you and Sunghoon down, laying him on his back and you pressed to his chest. Jake grabbed a hand pull of your hair, lifting you up and Sunghoon only smirked up at you as your eyes widened. What did you get yourself into?

Little did you know, the three males have discussed how and what ways they would fuck you given the chance. But not just that, they’ve discussed foursomes as well. Keeping that secret locked away in their separate group chat and discord calls. They all knew they wouldn’t be able to accept or handle you being with just one of them, it’s why they got so jealous so easily playing this game. What better way to get their fix of you than by fucking you all at once? 

“What? Speechless now baby?” Jake cooes, “You were running that pretty little mouth earlier, what happened?” 

Jay massaged your ass, chuckling, “I bet she didn’t think we’d be so willing.” 

Honestly, you didn’t. You wanted them to fight over you. Yes, them taking you all at once would be pure bliss but you weren’t expecting them to be…into it. 

Jay kept massaging your ass, “Lift up those hips babe,” 

You did, feeling his tip…push into your cunt. 

You yelp, jolting up slightly at the pain. Sunghoon cupped his hands to your face, “Shhh, princess, eyes on me.” 

You locked eyes with him, locking your jaw as Jay scratches your cunt further, “Fuck she’s so tight,” Jay breathed, “Even with you inside her she’s so fucking tight still.” 

“Relax, baby,” Jake whispered in your ear, licking at the shell, “Just imagine how good you’ll feel soon.” 

You thought about it, thought about how full you’ll be, how full you’ll feel. It made your heart race. You backed your hips towards Jay, helping push him in deeper. 

“That’s it, babe,” Jay smirks, “Take it, take all of us.”

Jay grunts in pleasure once his hips meet your ass, filling you completely. 

You bit your bottom lip from the pain and pleasure. Your body shook as you adjusted to the both of them, hands squeezing Sunghoon’s shoulders. 

Jay started moving first, then Sunghoon right after, slowly picking up their paces, both a moaning mess.

Jake takes a handful of your hair again, lifting you to face him. He pumped himself, poking your cheek with the tip, “Come on, baby, open that pretty mouth of yours, don’t leave me out.” 

You opened wide for him, sticking your tongue as far as it could go and flattening it on his shaft as he slowly pushed himself into your mouth. 

Jake dropped his head, losing his breath and wanting to already cum just by how warm and wet and good your mouth felt wrapped around him. And with how Jay and Sunghoon were fucking your cunt and pushing you forward and shoving even more of him in your mouth, your gag reflex kicking in and vibrating his cock. 

He gripped your hair tighter, reminding himself to breathe, “Fuck, I love you so much,” he breathed, using his free hand to caress your jaw, your eyes batting up at him, “Love fucking this mouth.” 

Jay groaned, “I love you too, YN,” he squeezed your hips, his cock so sensitive from your walls and rubbing against Sunghoon’s underneath him, knowing he’d cum at any moment, “Been in love with you since we were kids.”

Sunghoon cupped his hands to your breasts and squeezed them with every thrust he pushed into you, “Same here, you’ve had us wrapped around your pretty fingers for so long.” 

You moaned against Jake’s dick, placing your hands on his thighs to balance yourself more, feeling so overwhelmed with pleasure and love. You’ve loved these boys since forever too. They’ve never left your side and always had your back with anything and everything. Was always so gentle and careful with you. Even tonight, each of them asked for your permission before doing anything. Jay and Jake even waited so patiently for you to call them over to join you and Hoon, because that’s how much they loved you. It’s always been about you for them. This was all bound to happen at some point. 

Sunghoon furrowed his eyes and started to pant, “I won’t last much longer princess.” 

Jay nodded in agreement, “It feels…it feels too fucking good.” 

Your own climax was fast approaching, it only rushed faster when Jake whips his hand between your legs and makes circles against your clit, “I’m going to burst at any moment, you gotta cum with us baby girl.” 

Your brows furrowed as you sucked him faster, wanting nothing more than to hear Jake’s whimpers as he cums down your throat. You rocked your hips in movement against Jay and Sunghoon, their whimpers and moans becoming music to your ears. 

Jake picked up the pace on your clit, his pants increasing and unsteadily. He wanted to cum with you, wanted to feel how your mouth would grip him once your orgasm was released. 

And he got his wish. Your body shuddered and your pussy clenched when your climax hit its peak, your mouth closing down on Jake, “Fuck fuck fuck fuck,” Jake whines as his cum shot down your throat. 

Jay and Sunghoon lasted only a second after that. Sunghoon came first with a loud moan escaping his lips, hands flying to your waist and pushing you down. Jay’s grip on your hips tightened and pushed you down with Sunghoon, his load spilling into you. But neither of them stopped there, they kept moving, kept bucking their hips against your ass and hips, mixing all three of your cum together. 

Jake pulled out of your mouth, gripping your cheeks, “Swallow and show me,” you took down his cum, opening your mouth with a whine of overstimulation, proving you swallowed every drop he gave you, “Good girl.” 

You dropped your body into Sunghoon, reaching up to touch his face, “Seongie, Hoonie…” 

They both pulled out gently, leaving you empty. 

Jay laid down beside you and Sunghoon to your left, and Jake to the right. Sunghoon had his arms wrapped around your waist, Jay traced his fingers up and down your back, and Jake caressed your face. 

“See?” Sunghoon teased, pressing a kiss to your forehead, “I chose a great game.” 

“I’m still choosing the next game.” you teased back, and a small giggle left your lips. Jake and Jay chuckled alongside you. 

The three of them couldn’t be happier right at this moment. But they also knew rules would have to be laid out, now that their feelings were out in the open. But that was a problem for another time. All they cared about was taking care of you right now.

He would never admit it out loud but it triggered something almost primal inside of him. And while you almost never noticed it, when you did it was entirely too obvious not to.

He had this demeanor about him when he was jealous. His face would drop and stay that way; his once vibrantly painted irises a shade of black like the charcoal he drew with. Hyunjin's complexion was paler than usual and his eyes almost always were trained between you and whoever was triggering such an audacious reaction. He wasn't proud of it— but even he knew it was true.

Hyunjin is a jealous, jealous man.

So, naturally, when he came home after a long day of work, all he wanted to do was to find you and have his way with your gorgeous body. Hyunjin's had a week, to say the least. Comeback preparations were daunting enough on their own. Days spent between the studio and the dance room, running the stages over and over again until the choreography was drilled into his brain. His throat was tired and so were his legs. Not to even mention the stress he felt. All he needed was his pretty baby who always let him do whatever he wanted. You were obedient and simple like that.

He imagined all the things he'd do; the things he'd whisper against your skin to melt you. How he'd pluck apart your steady persona until you were nothing but a whining, withering mess of nothing for him to play with. Hyunjin reveled in the idea of it. He's seen it a thousand times before yet it always got him going. He lived and, quite frankly, needed that from you right now.

"Seungmin, why're you calling?" Your voice echoed through the cracked door of your shared bedroom. The air suddenly stilled and Hyunjin paused all movements, subconsciously holding his breath. As soon as he heard his members name he was already growing red in the cheeks. What were you doing calling him? What did he want? So many questions raced across his mind at speeds even he couldn't understand. Hyunjin crept through the doorway, seeing that you faced away from him, making an irritated expression at whatever it was that Seungmin was saying to you.

"Really?" You asked again. Hyunjin decided to lean on the doorframe, crossing his arm and resting his jaw. His eyes were steady as he studied your frame, and his heart was thumping like footsteps on cold pavement.

"Oh, you're funny," Your voice was sarcastic as a small smile spread over your full lips, "Why did you really call, dumbass?"

Hyunjin almost laughed at the nickname, composing himself only once he heard you begin to speak again.

"Okay then I'm hanging up," You responded dryly to whatever he said, "What do you mean no? Hyunjin's gonna be home soon I want to see him—"

Hyunjin was beaming at that. He couldn't hear what Seungmin was saying to you but he did gauge your expression. Your eyes soft and your pretty lips in a gorgeous smile as you said his name. Oh, it was addicting to hear.

"You're an idiot, Seung." Hyunjin gritted his teeth. The nickname didn't suit Seungmin at all— in fact he thought Seungmin was a fine name. Hearing you call another man anything but their full name was enough to piss Hyunjin off. Your boyfriend stood seething in the door now, narrowing his eyes at your back, imaging what he wished he was doing right now.

Thinking of a way to wipe that stupid smile off your face; get you all to himself and push the limits of what he thought he was capable of.

His mind flew to your small hand clutching the phone to your ear, your plush thighs bursting out of your house shorts, then your cute tummy and the way your belly button peaked out the bottom of your shirt. Hyunjin's mind was a flood of nasty thoughts; his lips turning upward in a nasty, plotting smile.

"No way... you did not say that to him—" You gasped at the phone, laughing like Seungmin was the funniest man you knew. He wasn't. Hyunjin knew that for a fact. It didn't matter if that was one of his closest friends, someone he trusted like a brother. In this moment all he saw, all he heard was competition, "Seungmin, you're lucky you're still alive after that, god." You laughed again, airily as your fingers trailed along a crease in the bedsheets.

Hyunjin scoffed and began to walk forward; his eyes blinded by an angry red. He swore you were doing this on purpose. Wanting to piss him off. Wanting to make him lose it.

You didn't notice how his knee dipped into the bed, his strong arm reaching toward your body. You jumped at his touch, eyes wide before faltering into soft wells of honey at him. The man you've been longing for all day was right there. His eyes were stern and so were his lips, pressed thin like he was scolding you without saying a single word. You scrunched your eyebrows together, your phone still glued to your ear. Hyunjin blinked between you and the phone, pressing a finger to his lips, telling you in the absence of words to stay quiet.

You tilted you head, obeying despite the confusion. Seungmin was still rambling into your ear, his voice sounding more and more like white noise the more your focus turned to your boyfriend. Hyunjin, on the other hand, was slowly pushing you backward into the bed, his hand on the dip of your stomach, pushing you as low as possible until there was no room to go.

Your eyes studied his movements and his sunk down to your clothed core; fingertips lightly grazing over the soft plush of your thigh. You were silent, biting back questions that you would've asked if Seungmin wasn't on the other line. Hyunjin smirked against your skin already knowing you were frustrated. He could see it in your stare, he could see how you bit your lip and tightly held your phone to your ear. Hyunjin could just barely make out the sound of Seungmin's quick talking on the other side of the line, and clearly he hadn't noticed your silence.

"Keep quiet for me, love," Hyunjin whispered dangerously close to your core, lips brushing against the fabric and simultaneously against your clit. His hands were wandering on every bit of skin they could find; lingering touches and invisible marks that only you'd know of. You had to nod— it wasn't an option.

"Y/N." Seungmin's voice suddenly blew through your ear, loud enough to make you jump against the sheets.

Hyunjin chuckled as he watched you, his big hands pushing your legs up to rest on his broad shoulders. You let out a low hum that could've been mistaken for a response to Seungmin, whispering a small curse as Hyunjin's tongue flattened against your covered pussy.

"I asked if you were listening..." Seungmin reiterated, clearly a little annoyed by your lack of enthusiasm for whatever he had to say. You could have just reached up and hung up without another word, explain it to him later, make up an excuse and dip. But with the way Hyunjin was staring at you, you knew it wasn't an option.

Your boyfriend wanted you like this and, truthfully, it was driving you insane by the second.

"Clearly you're not," Seungmin laughed dryly.

"Ah, no, Seungmin, I am," You were quick to respond as Hyunjin pinched your inner thigh. His fingers pushing the hem of your shorts down, "Just got a bit, um, distracted."

Hyunjin chuckled at this, sliding your pajama shorts down to your ankles and taking in the sight of your panties clinging to your sex, wet with your growing arousal. He blinked up at you, clearly amused by this, to which you shook your head in embarrassment and turned away.

"Distracted?" Hyunjin mumbled as his fingers lightly pressed against your clit, enjoying how you jumped and clasped your thighs against the side of his head, "Put him on speaker, baby.

You obeyed with wobbling hands; Hyunjin grinning as he watched you do so. All the while his fingertips traced hearts into your sensitive clit, pressing occasional kisses against it.

"Tell me again, Seung," You responded quickly, finally getting yourself together. You stared at Hyunjin, then back at the ceiling, the prolonged eye contact making you fizzier than usual, "I-I'm listening."

"Okay..." Seungmin said slowly, audibly confused but continuing otherwise, "Well, I was just saying that I lost my AirPods and I think they might be at Hyunjin's place... and—"

At that point you already tuned him out, placing the phone down beside your head to grab onto Hyunjin's hair. His face was inches— no — centimeters from your cunt, breath hot as it fanned over your body. His fingers dipped into the top of your panties as he played with you underneath the thin material. You mustered up the courage to let out a small whine, barely even audible but Hyunjin still pressed a finger to his lips, grinning like it was the funniest thing in the world. You bit your lip with a slow nod, his finger pushing against the slick of your pussy and rubbing circles into your aching clit.

"I saw this new Chinese place across the street from the company too," Seungmin said, reminding himself as he searched his mind, "I think we should go sometime because they had these, like— I don't know, wonton looking things. I already took the boys—"

Hyunjin looked up at you with his cheek pressing into your thigh, waiting for you to respond as your fingers raked through his messy, dyed hair.

You didn't respond though, too focused on one thing to even bother with a response. Hyunjin rolled his eyes and let his teeth graze your inner thigh, biting into the supple flesh to get your attention.

"You're being rude, sweetheart." His words were shallow and quiet, his training hard on your face. Hyunjin was so cruel for this— and all at once he was heaven-sent.

Complex emotions filled your tummy as you picked up the phone from beside you, shaky hand raising to your ear.

"Sounds g-good, Seung," You hesitated again, "When do you, um, want to go?" Seungmin's sharp breath caught your ear, silence along the other line until he clicked his tongue.

"Are you sure you're okay? You sound shaky?" Seungmin, while clueless, was concerned. His eyebrows raising and lip captured between his teeth. Hyunjin chuckled as he slyly slid your panties down, tongue lapping at your clit with slow, daunting movements. You felt every caliber of his intent. Your toes curling as your hand faltered, almost falling beside your head yet again.

"I'm fine! I promise," Your Voice was louder now as Hyunjin circled your clit, tongue slowly falling to pick at your hole. Slowly his spit began to mix with your slick, the flavor intoxicating, "We should go— go to that restaurant soon, if y-you're down."

Seungmin took a short pause before answering, "Totally. Is Hyunjin home yet?"

Your hand raised to your mouth as the very man in question wrapped his lips around your clit and have it a harsh suck, "No! He's on his way, I think."

"Right," Seungmin gave a short response.

Your eyes squeezed shut, the absence of your vision gave time for stars to flash before your eyes. Your mind slowly began to slip as you lost yours on Hyunjin's skilled tongue. Meanwhile, Hyunjin was taking his time watching your unravel; waiting for the perfect moment to let you cum. He was slow and so meticulous, calculated movements of his twitching tongue.

"Don't stop talking," Hyunjin mumbled against your folds, practically making out with your pussy now.

You were already exhausted, tiny exasperated sighs left your lips every now and then. Hyunjin couldn’t help the smile blooming across his lips; you were just absolutely adorable to him right now. He could tell Seungmin was growing weary, the thought of him somehow catching on to what was happening through the screen shouldn’t have made him as cheerful as it did. But each time he caught the nervous shake in Seungmin’s voice he wanted to laugh. And every time you stifled your own moans Hyunjin wished you hadn’t.

No, Hyunjin definitely wasn’t jealous. But he sure as hell was possessive, and knowing that Seungmin even had the slightest chance of knowing what the two of you were doing, knowing he could never get a taste, a chance, or even a glance at it, that made Hyunjin giddy.

“Keep fucking talking, baby,” Hyunjin moaned against your pussy, not shy about smothering himself with your essence, “You have three seconds or I’m taking the phone.”

Hyunjin watched you, expecting you to grab the phone, to continue talking, to say absolutely anything. But you didn’t. Your eyes rolled back as his fingers got back to work; diligently curling inside of you, hitting that gooey spot.

“One…” Hyunjin watched behind his eyelashes, licking a stripe up your folds. Seungmin’s voice echoed from the call, your name chanting over and over in a question. “Y/N, are you there?” Hyunjin wanted to laugh, “Two…” you would’ve cared— you definitely should’ve cared. Your moans only grew in volume as Hyunjin played with you to his delight. You were sure that now Seungmin could hear you. It was shameful. But you couldn’t bring yourself to care. Not even a little bit. “Three.” Hyunjin clicked his tongue, slipping his fingers out and using his free hand to grab your phone from your dropping, shaking hand.

He placed it to his mouth, lips an inch from the speaker as he began, “Sorry, Seungmin, she’s being so rude right now, isn’t she?”

Seungmin stuttered for a second, “Hyunjin? What—?”

Your chest heaved as Hyunjin snickered, shaking his head as his eyes met yours. Seungmin knew, he wasn’t fucking stupid. Hyunjin brought his pointer finger to your clit and rubbed it so tediously, so slow. It brought tears to your eyes.

“She’s busy,” Hyunjin explained, “I’m sure you knew that already,” Seungmin let out a shaky breath, “You could stay on the phone or hang the fuck up if you want, I don’t really care,” Hyunjin brought the phone to your lips again, “Say something, princess.”

You opened your mouth, jaw widening as Hyunjin pressed harder into you, pinching your clit now, drawing out those melodic sounds he loved. Seungmin probably loved them too.

“M’ sorry, Seung— oh!” You gripped the pillow beside your head, “Can— can we call later?”

Seungmin was silent but over the sound of your own heartbeat, you could hear his soft groans and sharp breaths.

“Oh, baby, I think he wants to stay,” Hyunjin sneered, kissing your inner thigh as he set the phone down, “Let’s let him enjoy himself, yeah?”

You meekly nodded, slowly edging closer to your orgasm as you mumbled an okay while Seungmin let out a wobbly yes.