Ours
Threesome: Jonghyun/Taemin/Sulli
Word count: 5000
Warnings: incest, rimming, DP
There was no way Jonghyun was willing to believe that two siblings could be as close as those two. He, for one, happened to be a noonaâs boy, so he would know. Most people even called him obsessive, but he supposed they accepted the Lee twins because their shared time in the womb exempted them.
Most people saw the interaction as a cute moment between two loving siblings, the model example of the perfect family. Jonghyun, however, saw passed that. The twins were the costars of his every fantasy since theyâd entered the school. The thought of Taemin plowing into his baby sister, fucking into her hard and fast, making her scream his name through bitten lips until he came inside, dropping low to suck his slippery seed from her abused hole and swallow it all down, always made him hard to a painful point. Heâd wake up sweaty, cock engorged and dripping, and have to fist himself to completion, flushed with embarrassment.
There was no way Jonghyun was willing to believe that two siblings could be as close as those two. He, for one, happened to be a noonaâs boy, so he would know. Most people even called him obsessive, but he supposed they accepted the Lee twins because their shared time in the womb exempted them.
Taemin brought her back down just as Jonghyun passed them, her skirt flitting up to expose the entirety of her milky leg, right up to her smooth bottom, clad mostly in soft white cotton. Taemin nearly bumped into the senior and hurried to correct his mistake, twirling in a graceful about face, ending with a soft smile and a deep bow.
âSorry, Jonghyun hyung.â he sang cutely.
Sulli put a supportive hand on her brotherâs shoulder and inclined her head toward the elder.
âSorry, Jonghyun oppa.â she mumbled, mirroring her brotherâs smile.
âItâs alright.â he replied quietly, adding a terse smile before he hurried down the corridor.
Since when was he hyung? Since when was he oppa? He had always been friendly with them and vice versa, but they hadnât had many conversations, definitely not enough to warrant the implied closeness of the honorifics.
He wondered about the twins for the remainder of the day, so much so that it was hard to focus in his classes. In the one class he shared with them, gym (because it was open to all grades), they cornered him as the rest of the class had free play.
âHi, hyung.â Taemin said, casually leaning against the wall beside the elder.
âOppa,â Sulli beamed, standing directly in front of him, effectively secluding them. âWe think youâre cute.â
Jonghyun looked between them in confusion and Taemin chuckled cutely. âWe see the way you look at us. Weâre not all that oblivious.â
âWe want you.â Sulli said, nodding in agreement. âJust as much as you want us.â
âYou could be ours, if you wanted.â Taemin shrugged as the teacher blew his whistle and the class started to pack up their equipment.
âThink about it.â Sulli giggled at Jonghyunâs quiet bewilderment and skipped off to the join the other girls.
Taemin, of course, followed him and the other guys to the boysâ locker room, where he started up small talk, mentioning that he and his sister typically stuck around after school because their mother was always late to get them and Jonghyun nodded, breaking into a nervous sweat.
âWe get really bored just me and her. We just sit in the music room all alone for hours until our mom comes to get us. No one else is ever around. Not even teachers.â he smirked mischievously and Jonghyun felt his mouth go dry as something in him clicked. It was an invitation. âWell, I should get back to her. See you around, hyung.â
âY-Yeah.â Jonghyun nodded, watching the younger boy go, swinging his hips in a way that, though subtle, practically begged the elder to follow.
At the end of the day, Jonghyun found himself wandering the halls of the school, waiting for it to empty before he made his way over to the music room, just to see. He told himself that he was just bored and had nothing better to do. Heâd hung around the school after hours several times on his own, and he was trying to convince himself that this was just another one of those times. He never really went to the music room, though. It was on the basement floor and that kind of creeped him out, as much as he loved being there during the day. Still, he galloped down the stairs lightly, leaning heavily on the rail, so his steps were as quiet as possible.
He was right in guessing that the basement would be creepy with no one around. It was almost completely silent except for the sound of his own feet shuffling down the hall, but then he heard something as he rounded the corner, a soft, effeminate gasp. He froze in the hall just before the door to the music room, which had been left open just a crack. He wouldnât have been able to hear anything from the nearly sound proof room if it hadnât been.
âFuck, Tae.â he heard her groan and felt his skin flush. His heart thudded in his chest as he inched closer on autopilot, listening to her erratic pants grow louder.
He dared to peer through the small window at the top of the door, thankful for being short for the first time in his life because he knew he wouldnât be visible. Sulli was leaning against the grand piano as Taemin suckled on her neck, his hand moving fervently beneath her skirt.
âShit.â Jonghyun hissed, ducking his head back down, cheeks burning as his stomach churned with need, a feeling that soon spread lower and grew.
He chanced another peek. Taemin had dropped to his knees, kissing up her milky legs, his hands sliding up to lift her skirt. âOh, god.â she moaned as he hooked his fingers into her cotton panties and pulled them down to her knees. He chuckled and slid his fingers between her lips, slicking them with her arousal and rubbing them together to show her how wet she was.
âFuck.â Jonghyun bit his lip and furrowed his brow, bringing a hand down to palm himself through his pants, hoping to relieve some tension.
Sulli giggled then, taking his wrist to bring his fingers up to her lips, closing her eyes as she sucked them into her mouth, groaning with pleasure at the taste of herself. Jonghyunâs hips twitched at the sight and he thrust into his hand, knuckles knocking against the door just a little bit, enough to make it move a few centimeters, enough to catch the twinsâ attention.
Jonghyunâs body tensed as Taemin snapped up and strode over. Jonghyun dropped down on all fours and started crawling away as the door flung open and Taemin looked around.
âOh,â he chuckled at Jonghyunâs ass swishing in the air as he tried to get away. âHyung, we didnât think youâd come, so we started without you.â he skipped around the elder to bend down and face him. âYou want to play with us, right?â
Jonghyun blinked up at the slender boy, jaw dropped as the kid smiled down at him sweetly and offered him a hand. Jonghyun took it nervously and stood up, adjusting his shirt to hide his erection. Taemin smirked back at him as he pulled him through the door. âBeen watching for a while?â
Jonghyunâs ears pinked and he looked away in response. That only made the twins laugh, Sulli kicking her panties off before skipping toward the boys.
âYou came!â she beamed at Jonghyun.
He bit his lip and nodded. Taemin chuckled and patted Jonghyunâs shoulder, walking by him to stand by his sister, wrapping an arm around her waist and pecking her temple. âJonghyun hyung likes the show, baby.â he whispered.
âI see that.â she giggled, flushing pink, staring down at Jonghyunâs crotch as Taemin kissed her neck, chuckling throatily. âDo you wanna keep watching, oppa, or would you like to join us?â
Jonghyun gulped and cleared his throat, unsure of how to answer. In his dreams it was so much fucking easier than this. He would have been fucking Taemin while Taemin fucked Sulli by now, but his nerves just wouldnât let him do what heâd wanted to for so long.
âI think heâs nervous, baby. We have to help him relax.â Taemin smirked at the elder and released his sister to take hold of Jonghyunâs hand, guiding him over to the piano bench, encouraging him to sit before straddling his thigh. âIs this okay?â he asked, leaning close enough so that their noses almost touched.
âYeah.â Jonghyun breathed, licking his lips in anticipation.
Sulli smiled and strode over, tapping Jonghyunâs knee, so heâd spread his legs and she could straddle the other one. âWeâre not too heavy, are we, oppa?â she asked.
âNo.â Jonghyun shook his head, looking over at her and smiling shyly.
âGood.â Taemin hummed, placing a hand over Jonghyunâs bulge and rubbing gently. âYouâre ours now. You know that, right?â
Jonghyun groaned, nodding, and Taemin chuckled, leaning in to kiss the elder, sucking his fat lower lip into his mouth, nipping at it before forcing his tongue inside. Jonghyun moaned around Taeminâs tongue and slid a hand up and down his slender thigh as his other smoothed over Sulliâs back.
When Taemin pulled away to breathe, she took his place, far more sweet and playful than her brother. She placed a hand on his shoulder and started to rock herself on his leg, whimpering softly into his mouth at the friction and Jonghyun remembered she wasnât wearing any underwear.
âFuck.â he groaned and Taemin chuckled.
âIsnât she great?â he giggled, removing his hand from Jonghyunâs crotch to grip his sisterâs ass.
She moaned and ground into Jonghyun harder, leaning in to lick and suck on his neck.
âYou both are.â Jonghyun mumbled and Taemin laughed.
âYouâre cute, hyung.â he smiled, crushing his lips back over the elderâs and winding his own hips in time with Sulliâs.
Jonghyun could feel he was starting to get hard, too, and he felt himself give in to their touches. He relaxed more as Taemin pulled back, tugging on his sisterâs sleeve, calling her to join him as he slid to the floor. The twins worked together to undo Jonghyunâs pants. Taemin unbuttoned while Sulli unzipped. Sulli tugged them off gently while Taemin ripped down his briefs.
Jonghyun gasped as his erection was exposed and the twins smirked at each other proudly before sliding their hands up and down his thighs teasingly.
âTaeminâs never sucked a dick before.â Sulli explained to the elder as she glided her lips along his inner thigh. âBut all heâs talked about all semester is how bad he wants to blow you.â
He nodded in agreement, pushing her over so he had more space to lap at Jonghyunâs balls. âI just really want to taste you.â he licked his lips as he looked up at Jonghyun. âCan I, hyung?â
âFuck.â Jonghyunâs voice quavered. âYes.â
Sulli shuffled away, sitting beside Jonghyun as Taemin settled between his legs. She placed a hand on his chest and nibbled on the shell of his ear as Taemin gripped his thighs and licked a hot stripe from his sack to the head, looking up as Jonghyun shivered with sensation.
âGood, Tae.â Sulli encouraged her brother, running her fingers through his hair. âGo ahead, like I taught you.â
Taemin nodded and wrapped his lips around the head of Jonghyunâs cock, sucking gently before pulling up to dribble saliva onto the head, swirling his tongue, closing his eyes as he savored the experience. He took a shaky breath, exhaling through his nose, nails raking down Jonghyunâs thighs as he took him in to the hilt, causing his throat to spasm, fighting against the organ. He choked, gagging on his dick, making desperate little noises in his throat that made Jonghyun tremble.
The elderâs head fell back with pleased sigh and Taemin came up gasping, blinking away tears and setting right back to work. âYou taste so fucking good.â he breathed before licking up and down the shaft.
âFuck, Tae, you look so pretty with a cock in your mouth.â Sulli commented as Taemin took him down once again and Jonghyun hummed in agreement, looking over to watch her watching Taemin in wonder.
Taemin pulled back and stroked Jonghyun in his fist. âI canât be prettier than you.â his glossy lips curved into a smirk. âShow hyung how pretty you are, baby.â
Sulli nodded bashfully and slid off the bench, pecking her brotherâs wet lips before taking his place between his thighs. She was much cleaner and far more precise than her brother. She could take Jonghyun all the way down into her throat without so much as flinching, bobbing her head slowly at first, looking up at Jonghyun with rounded eyes. She was just as pretty as her brother like this, but Jonghyun thought he preferred the way Taemin flushed, shy and inexperienced, until she closed her eyes and groaned, sucking harder, hollowing her cheeks as she bobbed her head faster, and that was just fucking beautiful.
âFuck.â he hissed through bared teeth and Taemin chuckled by her side, pulling her away from Jonghyun and slipping his tongue through her parted lips.
Jonghyun watched the twins kiss, pumping himself slowly in his fist as Sulli climbed into Taeminâs lap, wrapping herself around him as he growled and bucked up into her. âWanna show hyung your trick, baby?â he asked her, pushing her away, turning her cheek to the elder. âStand up hyung.â
Jonghyun nodded as Sulli positioned herself on her knees, Taemin behind her, placing a hand on either side of her head to steady her as Jonghyun stood and brought his cock to her lips, smearing a bead of pearly precum over her bottom lip. She licked it up, humming with content, flicking her tongue against the tip to taste more of him.
âDo it, hyung.â Taemin whispered, peering up at the elder. âSulli can take it, canât you baby?â
âGive it to me, oppa.â Sulli begged, stretching her lips wide and Jonghyun grit his teeth before thrusting into her waiting mouth.
âJust like that, hyung.â Taemin bit his lip and held Sulli down while Jonghyun thrust into her throat, placing his hands over Taeminâs.
âYouâre so fucking good, Sulli.â Jonghyun praised as tears started welling in her eyes.
âSee that, baby?â Taemin cooed, kissing her head. âYouâre such a good girl.â
Sulli squeaked and Taemin let her go, kissing her cheek as she caught her breath. âGood girl.â he repeated and laid her back. âIsnât she, hyung?â
âSo good.â Jonghyun panted, dropping to his knees on the other side of her, kicking his pants and shoes all the way off as he pressed his lips to her throat.
Taemin smiled and ran his fingers along the buttons of her blouse, popping them open to reveal her peach, lace bra. âLetâs reward her for being so good, hyung.â he said, kissing her collar bone, moving down to unclasp the bra at her sternum. âYou wore this for Jonghyun hyung, huh?â he smirked.
Sulli flushed and hid herself behind her hands as she nodded. Taemin beamed at the elder and Jonghyun chuckled, removing his shirt and tossing it away. âItâs very pretty, Sulli. Iâm flattered.â Jonghyun said, peeling the fabric away to reveal her beautiful breasts and Taemin laughed, joining the elder in mouthing at them.
Sulli whimpered and placed her hands on their backs as they ran theirs over her torso, kissing her chest, her ribs, her belly. Taemin helped her out of her top as Jonghyun made his way between her legs, flicking up her skirt. He looked back up at the twins for permission.
Taemin looked down at him as he ran his fingertips over his sisterâs rosy skin. âYouâd better know what youâre doing down there.â he smirked before taking Sulliâs nipple into his mouth and winking. Sulli keened and bucked upward, nudging him impatiently with her knee.
Jonghyun chuckled and caressed Sulliâs thighs as he pressed a gentle kiss to her slick folds. Sulli twitched and whimpered and Jonghyun drove his tongue between her lips, spreading them before sucking them into his mouth and teething at them lightly.
âOh, oppa! Oh fuck!â Sulli writhed and Taemin laughed as he held her down, impressed. Sulli was a picky girl.
Jonghyun looked up at Taemin as he sucked on his sisterâs clit and the boy bit his lip. âShe tastes good, doesnât she, hyung?â
âMmm.â Jonghyun moaned, yanking her thighs up over his shoulders as he pushed his tongue into her.
Sulli gasped and clutched at her brotherâs shirt. Taemin hissed a quiet âFuck.â as he watched the elder devour his sister, watched Sulli whimper and beg and pant like mad. Heâd be jealous if he wasnât so aroused. He tossed off his shirt and Sulli reached for his belt, undoing it with shaking fingers.
âIs he good, baby?â Taemin breathed as she pulled his cock from the slit in his briefs.
âMhmm.â she moaned, licking her palm for lubrication as she worked Taeminâs cock in her fist.
Jonghyun leaned back to watch the twins, rubbing his fingers gently over Sulliâs clit, applying just enough pressure to tease and Sulli whined, wiggling her hips in annoyance. Jonghyun chuckled and dipped back down to kiss her thighs.
âDonât you think itâs time to play with Taemin, sweetie?â he asked and Sulli sat up, pouting.
âGood idea, hyung.â Taemin chuckled as Jonghyun sat up onto his knees and shuffled toward the boy.
âI know what Iâm doing down here.â Jonghyun assured Taemin as he pulled down the younger boyâs pants and held onto his thighs, sucking one of his balls into his mouth.
Taemin groaned and grabbed a fistful of Jonghyunâs hair. âProve it.â
The elder smirked and kissed the head of Taeminâs swollen cock teasingly, licking up the shaft, tracing a vein. He moved his hands up to knead into Taeminâs ass as he opened his mouth and took Taemin as far as was comfortable, sucking lightly, reveling in the heat and weight on his tongue. He sighed softly and bobbed his head a few times, shallow and slow, then pulled away to run his lips along the shaft, letting precum dribble onto his cheeks. He chased after Taeminâs cock, mouth open and desperate. Sulli came over to help, steadying Taemin in her fist while Jonghyun gulped him down, moaning as he sucked hard and Taemin hissed.
Jonghyun pulled back to breathe, licking up the shaft and Sulli joined him, running her tongue up and down the right side, while Jonghyun worked on the left. âYes, fuck.â Taemin groaned and pulled Sulliâs hair, guiding her over to his head while Jonghyun moved to mouth at his sack.
Sulli dropped a hand between her legs and swiped at her clit. âTaemin-ah.â she pouted when her brother let her go so Jonghyun could have his turn.
âOkay, okay.â he sighed and Jonghyun looked up at him, confused.
âSulliâs a little impatient today.â he explained and pulled his pants up to his thighs to search through his pockets, pulling a small tube of lubricant and a few condoms out from them. He tossed a condom to Jonghyun as Sulli positioned herself on all fours and looked back over her shoulder, swaying her hips.
Taemin slipped out of his pants and knelt behind her, kissing her tailbone as he spread the lube onto his fingers. Jonghyun sat back and watched as he fingered her asshole, stretching her out to receive one of them. She mewled and backed herself into his hand, reaching out for Jonghyun. He got the hint and laced their fingers together, kissing her to distract her from the burn as Taemin drove in a third finger, nipping at her cheeks and thighs.
âHeads or tails, hyung?â he asked as he pulled Sulli back by her hair, bowing her back, kissing along her neck.
âFuck.â Jonghyun ran a hand down her torso as she keened.
âHeads it is, then.â Taemin chuckled, pulling his fingers out of her to put on his condom.
Jonghyun hurried to do the same, bringing the wrapper up to his lips, but Sulli took it away from his shaky fingers before he could tear it open.
âYouâre going to break it like that, oppa.â she smiled and ripped it open, leaning over to roll it over his cock for him, pinching the tip and sliding it down his shaft carefully. âThere you go. Now, lie back.â
Jonghyun nodded and laid himself flat on his back. Sulli was quick to hover over him, gently kissing his neck as Taemin pulled her skirt off for her. He steadied Jonghyunâs cock for her as she sat herself onto it. She and Jonghyun hummed with pleasure and she rolled her hips to get used to him, leaning down to kiss him while Taemin knelt behind her, lining himself up with her tiny hole and pushing himself through.
âOh god!â she cried, flattening her torso against Jonghyunâs.
âShit!â the elder gritted out, clapping his hands over Taeminâs at her hips. With both of them inside her, Sulli was impossibly tight.
âYou okay, baby?â Taemin whispered into his sisterâs skin, smoothing his hands along her sides, kissing her between her shoulder blades.
âMm.â she hummed winding her hips. âFuck me.â
âThatâs my girl.â Taemin chuckled proudly and rocked into her at a gentle pace.
âFuck!â she and Jonghyun chorused. The elder could feel Taemin sliding through her, too, and he thrust into her in opposition.
âYes, hyung.â Taemin groaned, leaning over Sulliâs shoulder to kiss him. âJust like that.â he breathed against his lips. âRight, baby?â
âYes, oppa. Fuck.â Sulli whined, nipping at Jonghyunâs clavicle, pushing herself into them. âSo fucking full. So fucking good.â
âGood girl.â Taemin cooed, kissing her shoulder as he picked up the pace. Jonghyun followed smoothly, finding a rhythm with Taemin that had Sulli sobbing with pleasure and coming undone within just a few minutes.
âOh, god!â she clawed into Jonghyunâs biceps. âIâm coming, oh fuck.â she squeaked as she trembled between them.
âOh fuck.â Taemin breathed as she squirted onto them, contracting around them deliciously. âThatâs new.â
Sulli panted against Jonghyunâs chest, groaning with embarrassment, and he kissed her dampened scalp as he jerked his hips up into her. âSo fucking sexy, baby.â Jonghyun whispered. He dropped his hands to the ground and planted his feet for leverage as he pushed himself into her, hard and fast.
âFuck!â the twins cried and Sulli shook between them again, whining loudly as she came for a second time, squirming between them uncomfortably as they continued to fuck into her.
Taemin noticed her discomfort and pulled out, pulling her back into his lap and kissing her cheek gently. âYouâre so good today, baby.â he cooed at her. âWanna watch me fuck Jonghyun hyung?â
âYou?â Jonghyun panted. âFuck me?â
Taemin licked a bead of sweat off Sulliâs jaw and smirked at the elder, quickly turning it into an adorable pout. âPlease hyung?â he lifted his sister off his lap and crawled over to where Jonghyun was lying. âIâll make you feel good.â he promised, pressing his slick frame against Jonghyunâs.
Taemin bit kisses into Jonghyunâs chest and Sulli giggled as she watched his resolve break. Soon, he was whimpering and shivering under the thinner boy, shaking his head in protest, even as his hips thrust upward, wanting more.
âOppa,â Sulli crooned as she made her way over to the couple. âTaeminnie knows what heâs doing. You can trust him.â she nodded, sliding a hand over his chest, pecking his lips while her brother found his way between Jonghyunâs legs, kissing his thighs.
Taeminâs tongue laved over his hole and Jonghyun jumped as a shiver of pleasure ran down his spine. Sulli kissed him softly, tongue running over his lips teasingly as Taeminâs circled the tight muscles of his entrance. Taemin hooked Jonghyunâs right leg over his shoulder for better access and Sulli trailed kisses down his torso. Taemin buried his face between Jonghyunâs cheeks and sucked around his rim as his sister made it to his cock, pulling off his condom to lick along the sides of his shaft.
âOh, fuck.â Jonghyun groaned, grabbing fistfuls of their hair.
âItâs nice, right, oppa?â Sulli asked, kissing his hip bone.
Taemin moaned, poking his tongue through Jonghyunâs hole and the elder arched upward. Sulli giggled at his reaction and sucked a mark into his tummy. âRelax.â she cooed.
Taemin came up for air, licking his lips as he smirked sown at Jonghyun. âYou sure you donât want it, hyung?â
âPlease, oppa?â Sulli added, kissing the head of his cock.
âOkay.â he breathed and Taemin bit into his thigh, making him whine.
Sulli got back to mouthing at his dick while Taemin found the lubricant and started to stretch Jonghyun open. The elder had played with himself before, trying a few fingers, but heâd never been fucked. But with Sulli whispering reassurances as she teased his shaft, his nerves dissipated and he let the pleasure fill him, losing himself to their ministrations. He noticed the burning as Taemin scissored, but he found he liked the feeling and when Taemin pulled out to switch condoms and align himself with Jonghyunâs hole, he felt more than ready. He was eager.
Sulli backed out of the way, lying beside Jonghyun, taking his hand and pressing their lips together as Taemin entered him, hissing at the tightness. Jonghyun gasped into Sulliâs mouth and she smiled. âGood boy, oppa.â she whispered, looking down to watch her brotherâs stance; jaw slackened, head tossed back in ecstasy as his hands slid over Jonghyunâs thighs.
âIâm ready, Tae.â he breathed and the younger boy nodded, pulling his hips back and pushing himself forward again smoothly. âFuck.â
Sulli kissed his palm as Taemin leaned over and picked up the pace, pressing his forehead to Jonghyunâs. The elder shut his eyes tightly and squeezed Sulliâs hand, whimpering as Taemin captured his lips in a desperate kiss. Sulli moaned as she watched, swiping at her clit lazily. Taemin turned toward his sister, smirking as he slowed his thrusts, Jonghyun leaning up to suck a mark into his sharp collarbone.
Sulli smiled and leaned closer, kissing her brother passionately, groaning when he nipped at her tongue. Jonghyun shook beneath Taemin and Sulli opened her eyes to watch him as her lips worked with her brotherâs, her hand sliding down Jonghyunâs frame, taking his cock and tugging until he cried out. She backed away from Taemin to focus on the elder, peppering kisses along his neck and jaw as she stroked him in her soft hand.
âGood, hyung?â Taemin breathed as Jonghyun moaned into Sulliâs mouth, digging his nails into Taeminâs arm as he fisted her hair.
âIâm gonna come.â Jonghyun breathed, feeling the pressure build in his gut.
âWait.â Taemin hissed, pulling out, hurrying to slip off his condom, nodding toward his sister.
She lied back obediently and he pulled Jonghyun up onto his knees, jerking himself in his fist over Sulliâs chest.
âFuck.â Jonghyun groaned and he copied the younger, stroking himself a few times before spurting his load, his pearly cum splattering over Sulliâs creamy skin. She flinched as it coated her, licking up the droplet that made it to the corner of her lips.
Taemin finished soon after, his seed dribbling over his fist to splash between her breasts. Sulli moaned, rubbing their fluids into her flesh. Jonghyun watched her lick it off her fingers in awe and Taemin chuckled, leaning over to lick some of it off her clavicle.
âSulli needs help cleaning up, hyung.â he said and Jonghyun chuckled, joining him in sucking the mess off her body.
âMine.â she sighed, running her fingers through their damp hair.
âAlways.â Taemin beamed up at her and Jonghyun smiled, unsure of what to say.
âYouâre mine, too, right, oppa?â Sulli pouted cutely.
âUmâŠâ Jonghyun bit his lip, remembering that heâd promised to be theirs without really understanding what that meant. âYeah, how does this work, exactly?â
âYouâll date Sulli officially, but really, youâre just ours to play with.â Taemin explained, lying on his back beside his sister. âUnless you donât want to be. Just, you know, donât tell anyone about us or talk to us ever again because then weâll have to kill you.â
âTaemin.â Sulli scolded, reaching her arms out to him, pulling him into her sticky, bare chest.
Jonghyun chuckled and nuzzled into her as Taemin turned to face him. âI wouldnât tell.â he promised. âI like being your plaything.â
âLike a pet.â Taemin smirked at the idea.
âYeah.â Jonghyun chuckled. âThat works.â
âSounds cute.â Sulli giggled. âI like it.â
âGood.â Taemin grinned. Heâd have his baby girl and his pet and theyâd both have their master. Perfect.








