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Smut warnings: hand jobs, voyeurism (accidental and not so accidental) and plushie humping

Of course it started with Jooyeon. Nobody else had so many plushies on their bed, and with the way he always needed something to wrap himself around, it was really only a matter of time before it escalated into something… odd.

Hyeongjun thought it was more pathetic than hot the first time he caught Jooyeon rutting against one. Even if they were all involved, being roommates at the time added an extra layer the others tended to not see. It wasn't like he couldn't tell what Jooyeon was doing with the top bunk swaying slightly from his weight shifting, but Hyeongjun still walked closer to pull back the blanket when Jooyeon's flushed face popped up in shock, rolling his eyes at the sight of his largest one beneath his body.

He'd left with a sigh, ignoring Jooyeon's embarrassed whine to join Gunil in the living room for a little longer. Waving off Gunil's raised eyebrow was easier than trying to explain what he'd seen. Not everything needed to be shared. If Jooyeon didn't bring it up again then he wouldn't either.

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The second time Hyeongjun caught Jooyeon doing it was in the middle of the night. He wasn't sure why he'd woken up, but it didn't take much to notice the squeaks from the top bunk moving and Jooyeon's muffled panting from above.

It wasn't like he'd never caught him jerking off before—Hyeongjun couldn't even count how many times they'd fucked—but that wasn't the issue. Even half-asleep, Hyeongjun knew something was different. It didn't sound right. The bed was moving too much. That was when it hit him.

"Jooyeon-ah," he grumbled, trying not to laugh at the short gasp from above. "Leave that thing alone and come here."

Even if he complained about it, Jooyeon did as he was told. Hyeongjun almost regretted saying anything at all when Jooyeon collapsed on top of him with his full weight, but with how pitiful he sounded as he started to grind down against him, it would have been too cruel to push him away.

Leaving just enough room to shove his underwear down, Hyeongjun took them both in his hand, letting Jooyeon desperately fuck into the tight space instead of moving himself. It wouldn't take long for Jooyeon to come with how worked up he'd already been, and he was gracious enough to take over for Hyeongjun to not need to just jerk himself off afterwards, but the whole thing was still weird. To Hyeongjun, at least.

He figured it still wasn't worth talking about, and with Jooyeon wrapping himself around his body as soon as he wiped their messes up with tissues, he didn't seem to think so either. They could just forget about it.

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Hyeongjun couldn't tell if he'd stopped entirely or just got better at hiding it, but it was only when they got single rooms in the new dorm that he caught Jooyeon for the third time.

It was kind of his own fault for walking in without knocking. Still, there was no way for Hyeongjun to know that he would be met with the sight of Jooyeon on the bed, rolling his hips in the same way that he did when he was fucking one of them, but instead of being inside, he was just rubbing against the fabric of a stuffed animal. Hyeongjun had no idea what he was supposed to think.

A few seconds passed before Jooyeon noticed Hyeongjun standing frozen in the doorway. He fell to the side with a yelp, using the toy to cover himself with wide eyes locked onto Hyeongjun's, mouth opening and closing like he was trying to give an excuse without anything actually forming. It didn't matter when Hyeongjun turned away to leave, firmly closing the door to go back to his own room.

With his usual bad timing, Jiseok stepped out of his own bedroom just as Hyeongjun was stalking past, narrowly avoiding walking straight into him with a gasp that made him choke. It wasn't like Hyeongjun could just leave him there coughing, so even if he still didn't feel quite right, he gently patted Jiseok's back until he could breathe again. He wished he didn't when it meant Jiseok could speak.

"What's up with you?" Jiseok frowned at the way Hyeongjun tensed. "I thought you were going to play games with Jooyeonnie this afternoon?"

"Guess he forgot," Hyeongjun laughed humourlessly, having forgotten that was the reason he was going in there in the first place. "Caught him being weird again instead."

"Weird how?"

Hyeongjun sighed. He considered just walking away, but Jiseok was looking at him so earnestly—genuinely concerned about what Jooyeon might have done—that he couldn't. Grabbing Jiseok's hand, Hyeongjun led him to his own room without answering, feeling like there should be privacy even if it didn't really matter. He didn't even know why it bothered him so much.

Jiseok sat cross-legged on the bed when Hyeongjun patted the covers, listening attentively as he explained from the beginning, but he had a funny look in his eye by the time Hyeongjun finished. His smirk as he leaned back on his hands made Hyeongjun feel even more uneasy. Obviously Jiseok was going to say something he didn't like, playfully or not, but his next words still took Hyeongjun off guard.

"I think it sounds hot, actually," Jiseok grinned when Hyeongjun hid his face in his hands with a groan. "Which one was it?"

All Hyeongjun could do was shrug, seriously unable to remember since he'd left in such a hurry, but that didn't seem to be a good enough answer for Jiseok. He crawled over to grab Hyeongjun's wrists, pulling his hands away with a smirk before settling in his lap.

"Was it one of the big ones?" Jiseok leaned in close, dodging Hyeongjun's lips at the last second to pick up one of the rabbits on his shelf. "Or something like this?"

The one he'd chosen was a regular stuffed animal size, and from what Hyeonjun could put together, that was around what Jooyeon had this time. He could remember the large one from the first time too, though. Even if Jooyeon hadn't been using it that way, it would have been big enough to sit on—easy for Hyeongjun to imagine how it would look like the rare times he chose to ride them. Maybe… it wouldn't be so bad.

"I think you'd look pretty with this one. It's so soft," Jiseok broke Hyeongjun from his thoughts, playing with one of the bunny's black floppy ears. "I have a big teddy bear in my room. Don't you think that could be fun?"

Hyeongjun stared open-mouthed as Jiseok's ears flushed red. So it wasn't just a joke or something to rile Hyeongjun up with to leave him embarrassed. It was something Jiseok wanted, even if he hadn't thought about it before. The shadow of it being weird still loomed over Hyeongjun, but it wouldn't be fair to make Jiseok feel like it was wrong, too. Not like this.

"Could be, yeah," he gulped when Jiseok gripped the toy tighter. "If it's something you want."

"I want Jooyeon here."

It was like a bucket of ice water had been thrown over Hyeongjun's head. He shouldn't have just left like that. That really was cruel.

"Stay. I'll get him," Jiseok tucked a piece of hair behind Hyeongjun's ear before getting up, but he made a point of dropping the toy onto the bed. "And you are going to be fucking that bunny."

He reached for it when Jiseok left. Turning it over in his hands, Hyeongjun really felt the softness of the fur against his skin, finally letting himself get a grasp of what Jooyeon had been doing. Weird? Yes. But looking at it this way, he could maybe understand the appeal. It was hard to imagine what it would feel like in that way, though, especially with the possibility of ruining the rabbit entirely.

The door opening made him jump, but it was Jooyeon coming in so cautiously that sent a crack through Hyeongjun's heart. He sat up on his knees to beckon Jooyeon over, cupping his cheek when he wouldn't meet his eyes, but it was gently placing the bunny in his palms that got his attention.

"I'm sorry for being so mean," Hyeongjun sighed when he caught Jiseok's smug look behind Jooyeon. "Would you like to help us?"

"Help you?" Jooyeon frowned, lighting up when Jiseok reappeared with his bear. "Oh. You… you want to… okay. Okay, yeah. I can help."

Jooyeon dipped down to kiss him before Hyeongjun could laugh about the stuttering. It was messy and overeager as always, but there was more drive behind it, like the weight of his secret being lifted turned him into an even more excitable puppy. Hyeongjun was happy to let him do whatever he wanted after being so awful, even if it seemed like Jooyeon had already forgotten anything had happened at all.

They broke apart at the sound of an impatient huff, Jiseok tossing the bear onto the bed before wrapping his arms around Jooyeon's neck, not hesitating for a second to kiss him hard and biting. Just sitting back to watch was something Hyeongjun had always loved, happy to witness the way the others would lose themselves, taking the rabbit from Jooyeon's hands to let them roam over Jiseok's body rewarding him with a moan.

He hadn't meant to bring it down to his lap. It wasn't like there was a lot of weight to it, and it was still over his clothes, but it was enough to punch the breath from Hyeongjun's lungs, gripping the soft fur tighter when Jiseok and Jooyeon looked his way. It was with a curiosity he wasn't used to after so long together. It really was new.

"These are the ones you want to use?" Jooyeon licked his lips when they both nodded, humming in thought at how much smaller Hyeongjun's was. "Have to be careful with the eyes and nose on that one. I can help, though. Clothes off."

Undressing in front of each other wasn't embarrassing by that point, but giving so much control over to Jooyeon was strange. He just wasn't one to be in charge. Having him watch so intently as Hyeongjun and Jiseok climbed back onto the bed to position the stuffed animals to face each other made Hyeongjun's ears burn, flinching without meaning to when Jooyeon knelt behind him to sweep his hair away from one shoulder, the kiss he pressed to his skin making him shiver. He knew it could only get worse.

Hyeongjun couldn't look Jiseok in the eye after he shuffled forward to sit on the bear. His sigh was too sweet sounding—knowing how pretty he would be that way too much for Hyeongjun to imagine, let alone see—but it was still enough of a distraction for Jooyeon's hand wrapping around his dick to take him off guard. It took a second to register that the breaths against his shoulder was Jooyeon laughing at his surprised squeak, reaching back to smack his leg breaking the odd tension that had settled over them, making it easier to turn his gaze up to Jiseok.

The muscles in Jiseok's thighs were already twitching, clearly trying to keep himself from moving before Hyeongjun started, the way he was staring with parted lips and red cheeks building Hyeongjun's confidence. Taking a deep breath, Hyeongjun brought the bunny closer between his legs. Jooyeon let go of his cock to let him lean forward, hearing them both gasp at the way he looked in comparison making Hyeongjun's head spin, but he still made sure to not angle it in a way that could hurt. He'd been told to be careful, and even if it was from Jooyeon, Hyeongjun knew to take it seriously.

"Think you can hold it still yourself?" Jooyeon asked, pointing at the rabbit after shuffling around to their side. "Might move when you do. I can if you need me to, but I'd really like to watch."

Jooyeon sat back against the wall with a grin when Hyeongjun nodded, immediately spreading his knees and taking his dick in his hand as he looked between them. It still wasn't embarrassing, exactly, but being used like Jooyeon's personally curated porn wasn't something Hyeongjun had prepared himself for. Hearing Jiseok whine forced Hyeongjun out of it, eyes widening at the way his brows were furrowed and fingers dug into the top of the bear's head as he jerkily rolled his hips.

"Feels weird. Good weird, I think," Jiseok added before either of them could voice concern. "Have you ever thought about really fucking one? Put a toy in it, or something?"

"Yeah. Haven't gotten to it yet," Jooyeon chewed his bottom lip when Hyeongjun's hips kicked forward. "Would be gross just putting a hole in one."

That would be gross, but something about the idea made Hyeongjun groan. It was easy to imagine Jooyeon using one like a proper toy—desperately fucking into it like when he got too needy with them. It was impossible to not think about him coming inside to ruin the stuffing, and with Jiseok's breathy moan, Hyeongjun was sure he thought the same.

Hyeongjun held the bunny still as Jooyeon had said, grinding against the soft fur faster, feeling their eyes trained on him as his breath stuttered. Jiseok didn't have to be so cautious, so even as he sped up, he could watch Hyeongjun beginning to fall apart. Jooyeon was always too noisy to not tell when he was getting close. Knowing he was getting them off even without touching helped, but there was one thing in the way for Hyeongjun.

"On it," Jooyeon said breathily before he could ask. "It's okay. It can be washed. Want to see you come on it."

The drag across the fabric wasn't quite enough, especially with having to be careful of the harder parts of the face, so Hyeongjun drew back just far enough to get one hand around himself. It was hard to not feel bad about messing up one of his plushies, but the white against dark fur as he tipped over the edge was good, even better when he looked up to see Jiseok trembling and gasping for breath almost fully laying on the bear as he rode out his own high. Jooyeon's head hitting the wall brought them out of it.

"Was that what you wanted?" Hyeongjun asked as he crawled between Jooyeon's legs to smack his hand away. "Nasty."

Jiseok shakily joined them a moment later, sucking the side of Jooyeon's neck as Hyeongjun jerked him off tight and fast, crying out when he was made to come in seconds. Hyeongjun didn't think he'd ever seen something get to Jooyeon that badly. Interesting.