#one drabble

Hope you're alright

I know this is a bit late but, could I get on your anon list? You can call me Nie. I'm beyond obsessed with 'sharing is caring' it's totally different and kinda like my thing.

So, I had this idea: what if we had a Changbin x Reader scene where Jisung starts feeling all possessive, like, seriously wrapped up in the idea? Maybe he mentions to Minho that he’s been thinking about trying Cuckolding, and just the thought of it has him hooked. And imagine Minho tied up, so caught up in the moment that he accidentally breaks the armrest of the chair. The tension would be unreal Irdk please lemme know what u think dearrr!

hi hello baby!!! of course you can be an anon! welcome, nie!

ooooh let me go into my sharing is caring mind palace...

I love this idea. I love the idea of a poly!timeline for them all, where slowly but surely, Minho wants to learn to be okay with Changbin and our reader, because the lines are blurring between all of them and she wants it and he loves her and– and deep down, it still turns him on so bad to watch her with someone else. and with jisung whispering filth into his ears at least once a week, about how hot it is when minho gets jealous... well, it was only a matter of time.

at first, he's not sure how to do it. he thinks he might want to crawl out of his skin if he has to just sit there and watch idly. but then she suggests tying him up. leaning into the fantasy even more, leaving jisung free to touch and kneel between his legs, to mouth at his bulge as minho watches them.

it would be intense. minho's approval of it is there, but every single one of his physical cues speaks against his words. he's rock hard, pretty much from the get-go, but so tense his knuckles are white where his hands are clenched on the armrest. he's glaring, but his eyes are glued to what's happening. and as always, it's not the sex itself that gets him, but the intimacy. the way changbin's eyes screw shut, the way he breathes out her name, the way she curls into him when she gets close, holding onto his arms...

the crack of the plastic is loud in the room when it happens. deafening almost. jisung freezes, leans back on his haunches and stares up at him. changbin and her freeze. "baby ..." she mumbles, "colour?". He feels fucking insane as he reaches forward, grabs jisung's head and gently tugs him back to his crotch and mumbles a frantic "green, green, fucking green". jisung tugs his pants down, sinks his cock into his mouth and changbin rolls his hips and minho moans. loud and desperate and dirty. he comes when she does, whimpering and clenching around changbin's cock, spills all over jisung's face, who creams his pants where he's been humping his hand while minho was fucking his face.