Chapter 14: Just play fighting.... or not [18+ content]
"Fuck." Changbin panted while one of his new boyfriends sucked the head of his dick. "I could get used to this~"
Minho was sitting on the couch while fucking into Changbin who was sitting on his lap and Jisung was sucking on Changbin's dick. "Mmm I'm gonna cum ah~" Changbin moaned while his member twitched inside Jisung's warm mouth. "Me too, Ah fuck. You're so tight. Changbin-ah." Minho moaned but he was already cumming into Changbin's bum. "Oh fuck, Jisung." Changbin moaned while Jisung flicked his tongue against the head of his new boyfriends cock. "Mmm~" Jisung hummed as if he was tasting his favourite food in his mouth while Changbin's semen filled it. "Yummy~" Jisung said after swallowing the cum then he licked the side of Changbin's member clean of any semen.
"You like drinking cum, slut?" Changbin asked but he didn't mean what he said, he wanted to do the same thing as Jungkook. And see if Jisung would stand up for himself. "Don't call him that Changbinnie." Minho ordered and Changbin weakly got off his lap and sat down next to him. Jisung sat on his knees and just licked his hands that were covered in cum the same way a cat would clean it's paws, unbothered by Changbin's rude comment. Meaning Changbin failed miserably. He was still drank though, he could try again later.
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"Minho hyung? Jisung?" Changbin asked as he woke up fully clothed in Minho's bed. "Was I dreaming?" Changbin asked since he couldn't remember some of what happened. "We're in the kitchen!" Minho answered when he heard Changbin call out to him.
"Hyung? Jisung?" Changbin asked again walking through the doorway then stopped to watch Minho feed Jisung a grape. "I was just dreaming, huh?" Changbin asked then sat on one of the chairs next to the counter. Minho and Jisung looked at Changbin trying to guess what he was talking about. "Was it a nice dream, Changbinnie?" Minho asked smirking at him. "So good I wish it was real." Changbin chuckled while screaming and crying inside, like he said, he wished it was real. "What was it about?" Jisung asked thinking he got it too, which he did. "You and Minho were..." Changbin paused mid sentence and got a cute smile from Jisung while Minho kept smirking. He started tearing up as he said "You.... you were.... Dead! Yes, you were dead. You were in a horrible car crash and died instantly. It was awesome!.... And it felt so real..." Changbin looked to the window to avoid the eyes of the two people he crabed for most in the world while his eyes dropped the first few tears. "Oh look! What a nice day it is, isn't it? I'm gonna go for a jog, see you later!" Changbin said then desperately tried to get out through the door before Jisung and Minho could see his teary eyes. "Don't you want breakfast?" Minho asked watching Changbin run to the door, but when he got there and tried to open the door it was locked and would not open. "Wheres the key Minho-ah?" Changbin asked not taking his eyes off the doorknob. "He thinks it wasnt real, poor thing." Jisung said under his breath then watched Minho walk towards Changbin. "You were really so happy to see us dead huh?" Minho asked then used his left hand to grab Changbin's and turn him around. "You wanna' get punished for your... bad behavior?" Minho pushed Changbin against the closed door and trapped both Changbin's hands above his head with only one hand. "Minho?" Changbin asked in shock. "Was that even your dream? Or are you lying to us?" Jisung asked walking towards them ass well. "What?" Changbin basically whispered while the sun hit him through the window so his tears could sparkle similar to a diamond. "What? Why are you crying?" Jisung asked putting his hand around Minho's waist. "Can we get a good morning kiss before you go at least?" Mingo asked, he rather enjoyed making fun of and messing with Changbin. "Good morning kiss?" Changbin asked slowly and softly. "Don't you remember what happened last night? Were you that drunk?" Minho asked then slowly untied Changbin's sweatpants. "I'm still dreaming?" Changbin asked feeling Jisung kiss him on the cheek. "No silly, we're your boyfriend's. It's not a dream." Jisung said through giggles then added "Come on Minho hyung, let him go." to his sentence.
"I'm not dreaming? Really? This is real?" Changbin couldn't believe his own ears. He didn't want to be disappointed when he "woke up."
"Do you not want it to be real?" Minho asked taking Changbin's chin in his thumb, middle and index fingers, then tilted it up a bit. "I don't want to cry anymore," Changbin said then fell onto his knees infront of Minho. He grabbed minho's waist and continued crying, "Please... I'm begging you... don't wake me up... please." Changbin begged in disbelief then he sobbed hugging Minho's slim waist.
"How much have you suffered, Changbin hyung?" Jisung asked in his head. Truth be told, Jisung didn't like Changbin the way he would like a person he dated, and he hated having sex with two people. He wanted to have Minho to himself and didn't want to sure his own boyfriend. But he knew how much Changbin and Minho loved each other. Jisung's hatred for keeping his best friend and the love of his life unhappy over powered his hatred of suring his boyfriend. All he wanted was to see Minho and Changbin happy. Plus, Jisung could always fall in love with Changbin as well right?
Right?
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"Soobin-ah!" Seokjin exclaimed followed by a long moan while Soobin held onto the older's left thigh. "Jin oppa... you're so good." Soobin grinned then grabbed Seokjin's other thigh as well and turned Seokjin onto his stomach without even a second to spare. "Oh! Ah! Soobin! Ah!" Seokjin groaned as his belly hit the back of the pink blanket with all sizes of black hearts as a design in Seokjin's bedroom. "Soobin-ah, go easy on me this time." Seokjin basically begged then looked back at Soobin who's hair was all messy. "You asked for this didn't you? I'm not going easy on you oppa." Soobin smirked and stayed in place even through Seokjin desperately trying to kick him out of his position, but the fact that Seokjin was trying not hurt Soobin while being held down by the younger trapping Seokjin's hands behind his back and Soobin still holding his left thigh in the air with his free hand made it hard for Seokjin to move. "You're using your strong body against me Soobin-ah !" Seokjin complained knowing Soobin has won in their play fighting game.
Play fighting...
That's all that was happening...
They were just play fighting....
That's all....
What did you think?
Were you expecting something else?
They were play fighting😇
(I'm sorry I had to (ノT＿T)ノ ＾┻━┻)
"That's a compliment Sockjinnie oppa." Soobin said then let go of Seokjin's wrists and thigh, Seokjin then turned around onto his back and Soobin tried to get up but Seokjin still wanted to win even if it was already over. "I'm not done with you yet!" Seokjin said then grabbed Soobin by his shirt collar. "Hey!" Soobin yelped in shock as he fell onto Seokjin's body then... Muah!
Soobin kissed seokjin while falling and didn't retreat, he just stared into Seokjin's star filled eyes while their lips remained touching. Neither Seokjin nor Soobin closed their eyes and stared at each other in a love daze. (Lol idk what a love daze is but it seemed fitting)
Seokjin's heart skipped a beat while Soobin's stopped working completely. After about ten seconds of Seokjin debating wether he is losing his supposed to be straight mind or if he was losing the straightness in his mind and Soobin staring not-so-straight into his soul, Soobin slowly moved his lips and and pushed his tongue out to enter Seokjin's lips that we're opening for Soobin to kiss him completely. Seokjin slowly closed his eyes because he didn't want to make eye contact anymore, he was so shy and he felt like he was about to pass out from all the blood running a marathon to get to his cheeks and make them a cute pink colour. Soobin however, he kept his eyes open and grinned while he continued kissing his oppa.
"Mm." Seokjin whimpered after retreating from the kiss, then pulled Soobin's blue shirt out from the light grey sweatpants. Soobin helped Seokjin and removed his shirt, throwing it to the side and it collided with the wooden floor of Seokjin's bedroom.
"Soobin-ah, you have such a nice body." Seokjin paused their make out session to trace Soobin's muscles with his index finger. "You like it?" Soobin asked then held the hand Seokjin used to trace his body with his right hand and Seokjin spread it out on the younger's chest. "Yes..." Seokjin answered then embraced Soobin who was kissing him again.
Soobin removed Seokjin's pants for him while Seokjin turned into a tomato with all the blush in his cheeks. Soobin took Seokjin's dick in his mouth and sucked it somehow sweetly. "Soobin-ah." Seokjin moaned throwing his head back and closed his eyes in pleasure. "Chuckle, you moan so easily. It's cute." Soobin teased and lifted his body in order to kiss the older who was now embarrassed about moaning. "Don't stop, pretty." Soobin retreated from the kiss, he then gently took Seokjin's dick in his hand and slowly moved his hand up and down. "Ah-mm." Seokjin was about to moan but used his hand to cover his mouth. "I said don't stop, do you want me to tie your hands? Don't do that." Soobin ordered and took Seokjin's hand off of his mouth while still using his right hand to pump Seokjin's erect cock. "Yes..." Seokjin whispered indicating he wants Soobin to tie his hands. "Really? You'd let me?" Soobin asked purposely trying to make Seokjin blush. It worked.
"Maybe." Seokjin said trying his hardest to avoid the man that made him moan with such ease. Seokjin had never had sex with a man before, in fact, he'd never had sex at all. But he wanted to please Soobin, and thought Soobin would like it if he could tie his hands. "Oppa, I never knew you were so submissive." Soobin teased again and let go of Seokjin's member then he got up to look for something to tie Seokjin's hands with.
Soobin went straight to Seokjin's desk to get the red scarf that Seokjin always threw on the chair, Soobin knew it was there because he's always scolding at Seokjin to put it away but the older never listened and just kept throwing it on the chair. "Do you know what we're doing Sockjinnie oppa?" Soobin worried Seokjin would regret what would happen I'm a few minutes. "I know..." Seokjin replied still as red as the bright boxer briefs Soobin had taken off of his semi pale legs. "And you're ok with being bottom?" Soobin asked intertwining his fingers with Seokjin's tied up right hand. "Yes..." Seokjin said only to be roughly thrown onto his stomach again.
"You're such a good boy oppa."
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"Oh Soobin!" Seokjin moaned Soobin's name while he was harshly fucked by the younger. "Mhmm." Soobin moaned as well holding onto the headboard behind Seokjin because he would fall onto his oppa if he didn't.
Seokjin was on his back against the pink pillows on his bed while Soobin sat on his knees thrusting into the older. Seokjin's legs were resting on Soobin's shoulders, I don't think he knew his legs were flexible enough to stay in that position for more then a few seconds without it hurting.
"Sockjinnie oppa," Soobin rested his right hand on the pillow Seokjin was resting on, right above Seokjin's left shoulder, "Am I hurting you?" Soobin asked while he slowed down his thrusts and then came to a stop completely, leaving his member inside Seokjin's virgin little hole when he noticed a small tear slip down Seokjin's pink from blushing cheeks.
"Yes..." Seokjin said while panting, "It hurts so good." He added to his sentence making Soobin start slowly moving his hips front to back again. "Good?" Soobin asked with a grin but Seokjin just nodded his head in return. "That means you like it?" Soobin asked increasing his hip thrusts, "You like being in pain?"
"Ahah Soobin." At the moment, it seemed the only thing that could escape Seokjin's red, plump lips was the name of the man who's fucking the living daylights out of him.
Soobin stopped his thrusts again and slid out of Seokjin's not-so-virgin-anymore butt then lifted Seokjin somehow gently to sit up then pulled the scarf he had used to tie Seokjin's hands making the older sit on his knees.
"Muaw." Soobin made a kissing sound as he gave his submissive a peck on the lips, then pulled Seokjin's hands again making seokjin get on all fours. "Mmm..." Seokjin whimpered when he didn't have enough strength in his body to stay in the position Soobin had guided him into. He fell onto his stomach and the tears of pain\pleasure instantly turned into tears of embarrassment. "Sockjinnie oppa!" Soobin laughed at the sight of Seokjin barely being able to to raise his upper body with both his arms. "You should've told me you were tired." Soobin chuckled and turned Seokjin onto his back. "I thought you'd stop if I did." Seokjin explained while Soobin leaned down to continuously kiss Seokjin's somehow still blushing cheeks as if he was kissing the belly of a baby, or the head of a dog. "I won't stop if you don't want me to." Soobin reinsured Seokjin then gently took Seokjin's thighs in his hands and lifted them up so he could reinsert his dick into his oppa. "Ah!" Seokjin moaned in euphoria. He'd never felt so good before.