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Yeonjun wasn’t stupid, quite the opposite actually. He didn’t notice at first, probably because he was so busy at work; he was leaving the house early in the mornings and coming home late in the evenings, barely giving him enough time to eat and crash in bed. He supposed that he could understand Kai, as he hadn’t exactly been the most romantic or passionate boyfriend as of late. Blame real life or whatever you wish.
Kai also had a problem where he didn’t realize how obvious he was. He wore his heart on his sleeve which was cute, you could always tell exactly how he was feeling no matter how hard he tried to hide it. Now that this is what he was hiding it wasn’t cute anymore.
Yeonjun noticed the bruises first, tiny finger shaped marks on his hips or little love bites on his neck and chest. Then he realized Kai was jumpier. Anytime Yeonjun sat next to him, put his arm over him or even tried to kiss him it’s like he was acting— as if he forgot how to be natural when it came to Yeonjun.
Unfortunately, he had no solid proof. He hadn’t actually seen them doing anything, and when the three of them were together they acted casual enough. His work trip was actually a work trip, but he had a plan. He wasn’t happy about it, but the plan required him letting them be alone together for a few days doing god knows what.
Don’t get him wrong it did hurt, he wasn’t immune to the pain from it but he didn’t want to play the love sick devastated boyfriend. Him and Kai had been together for three years, he would be damned if someone showed up and won him over in a month and a half. He was going to show Kai who he belonged to, who he always would belong to.
When he arrived back from his work trip Kai was watching TV alone in the living room. It was Sunday, meaning all of them were off work. Soobin seemed to be hiding away in his room.
Prick.
They didn’t grow up together, so their bond wasn’t the same as most ‘brothers’, really they were more friends, or acquaintances than siblings. They met when they were both 18, and had already moved out for college. His mom had married Soobin’s dad and that made them step-brothers inherently, but a real brother, or even a friend wouldn’t do what Soobin had done.
Kai was cute as always, curled up into the corner of the couch. He was really zoned in on his show, pink lips pouted slightly open. Yeonjun could admire him for years, there truly was no one more beautiful. His sandy blonde hair was lightly curled and resting fluffy atop his head how it always does when he’s freshly showered. Yeonjun walked behind him slowly leaning over the couch to hug and caress him. He buried his nose in Kai’s neck breathing in his sweet natural scent, like candy.
Kai tensed looking back at him, relaxing when he realized who it was.
“Jesus, you scared me,” he giggled, his heart racing as he placed soft hands over Yeonjun's arms.
“I missed you,” Yeonjun murmured into the crook of his neck, kissing the velvety skin. Kai melted into him, always so pliant and ready for touches. That was one of Yeonjun's favorite things about him, his quickness to submission.
“I missed you too,” he whispered, gasping as Yeonjun suckled on the skin below his ear.
“So pretty,” Yeonjun gushed, running the pads of his fingers over Kai’s cheek. “Come with me,” he held out his hand motioning for Kai to follow.
His lips quirked, hearing Kai’s sock clad footsteps following him from behind.
Obedient.
In the bedroom Kai fidgeted in place, looking at him with big glossy eyes, waiting for instruction.
“Strip,” Yeonjun ordered.
He began to unbutton his dress shirt watching as Kai removed his clothes with shaky hands. He could see the love bites and little bruises adorning his milky skin, but he ignored it. This was part of his plan, he would soon know just how far he and Soobin had actually gone.
“On the bed. Face down.”
“Yes sir,” Kai stuttered, he swallowed nervously crawling onto the bed and doing as he was told.
He was trembling, Yeonjun could hear how his breathing had begun to pick up, see the anticipation in the way his body squirmed, waiting patiently.
Yeonjun took his time removing the rest of his own clothes, he wanted to make Kai sweat, wanted to see him crumble and fully subdue to him.
His belt clanked as it landed against the floor, followed by the suppressed sound of his pants hitting the ground. He lingered around the edge of the bed watching the rise and fall of Kai’s back.
Yeonjun climbed onto the bed fitting himself behind Kai, “Have you been a good boy?” He taunted, ghosting his fingers over his spine.
“Y-yes sir,” Kai shuddered, arching into the touch.
“Hmm,” he clicked his tongue, smoothing his hand over Kai’s backside. He smacked palm down hard, the sound reverberating through the room. He watched as the skin swelled, turning a pretty shade of pink.
“Ngghh,” Kai jolted, the sting causing wetness to pool in the corner of his eyes.
Again, Yeonjun brought his hand down roughly. “Count,” he ordered, stroking the reddened skin.
“T-two,” Kai whined, trying his best to hold still.
Smack
“Three,” he cried out, squeezing his fists into little balls.
Yeonjun kneaded the plump flesh in between hits, admiring the rosy shade it turned.
Thwack
“Ohhh f-four,” he choked out, tears spilling onto the covers.
“You’re doing so good baby,” Yeonjun praised, kissing the bruised skin.
One more should be good, he thought.
This one was the hardest, it even stung Yeonjun's hand. Kai yelped, a sweet sob falling from his lips.
“Five.”
Yeonjun could see how badly he was shaking, goosebumps covering his skin. “Color?” He asked, petting the back of his head.
“Green,” Kai panted, feeling his cheeks grow hotter. He was floating into that fuzzy place in his mind, where he didn’t have to think, just feel, and obey.
“Good boy, on your back,” Yeonjun helped him roll over, his legs were weak, causing him to give out quickly and collapse onto the bed.
“You’re so beautiful like this, so perfect,” Yeonjun cooed, admiring him fondly.
His blonde locks splayed over the pillow, rosy cheeks, and half lidded eyes with tear streaks falling from them trailing down his cheeks. He crawled between his legs, spreading them and planting himself over Kai, weighing him down into the bed.
Kai closed his eyes, tilting his head up in anticipation for the kiss that didn’t come, he whined, a confused expression on his face.
So cute.
Yeonjun chuckled, brushing his thumb over Kai’s plump bottom lip, he didn’t even have to tell him what to do. Kai’s tongue jutted out immediately, licking over the pad of his finger, sucking the digit into his mouth. He moaned around it, putting his all into taking it like it was a cock in his mouth.
“Slut,” Yeonjun groaned, his hard dick pressing into Kai’s hip. “You want me to fuck you? Or are you gonna suck my cock like a good little girl.”
Kai’s breath hitched, wide eyes blinking at him. “I’ll suck your cock s-sir,” he whispered, his length twitched, dripping precum against his belly.
Yeonjun was smitten, utterly smitten. He grinned at his beautiful baby, placing his legs on either side of Kai’s head.
“Open,” he smeared his tip against Kai’s lips groaning as he sunk into his warm velvety mouth. Kai stared up at him, pupils blown as he bobbed his head.
Kai devoured him, hallowing his cheeks and sinking all the way down till his nose touched the base of his shaft. He swallowed him deeply, letting the tip press against the back of his throat, moaning obscenely around his length. The vibrations only furthered the stimulation, making him leak. Yeonjun groaned rocking his hips into his mouth, fucking his throat.
Kai took it, gurgling around him, drool spilling from the corner of his lips. He looked perfect, was perfect. Yeonjun had to slow himself down so he wouldn’t finish too quickly.
He pulled himself out abruptly, not wanting to spill in his mouth all too soon.
“You’re getting too good at that baby,” Yeonjun praised, ogling at his beautiful boyfriend. Kai shuddered at the praise, his cock leaking profusely.
Yeonjun leaned over to the bedside table grabbing lube, and the soft silk rope they had bought and used a few times. Kai whimpered, sparkling eyes staring at the rope in his hands.
“Hands together,” Yeonjun hummed, straddling his boyfriend again. Kai obliged, his chest heaving, he held his arms above his head with his wrists together.
Yeonjun wrapped the smooth silk around his wrist tying it so he couldn’t break free, but loose enough that it wouldn’t hurt. He molded their mouths together, running his hands over his throat and down his chest, pinching and tweaking his nipples until they hardened against his chest. Kai squirmed, squeaking out little gasps. So sensitive.
“Beautiful,” he cooed, pecking him lightly once more.
Yeonjun grabbed the bottle, lubing up two fingers before smearing them around his rim. Kai jerked, wiggling his hips.
This is where Yeonjun would figure everything out. He slid the fingers into Kai with ease, too easy for someone who hadn’t had sex in a few weeks.
Meaning exactly what Yeonjun had feared.
He ignored the pang in his chest, thrusting more roughly into Kai. He was just going to have to fuck the want out of him. Show him that he didn’t need anyone else to satisfy him, only him.
He scissored his fingers into him, stretching him and pushing in a third. He found his prostate with every slide, pressing down onto it over, and over, and over again. Kai’s whole body was buzzing, sobs falling from his lips. He tensed his arms above his head wanting so badly to touch, to move.
“Please,” he cried out, “I can’t take any more.”
Yeonjun hummed, gently removing his fingers from him. He slicked up his cock, fisting the lube over himself a few times before hoisting Kai’s legs over his shoulders. He rubbed himself over his puckered little hole, teasing him. Kai wailed trying to move himself down, to feel him breach him, but he couldn’t.
“Say your mine,” Yeonjun growled, still teasing, not giving Kai what he wanted until he said it.
“I’m yours,” he sobbed, wet eyes gazed into Yeonjuns; they rolled into the back of his head as Yeonjun filled him up, slamming into him without mercy. He could take it.
Yeonjun's rough hands gripped at his thighs resting on his shoulders, clawing at them as he pounded into him. Skin slapped together obscenely; Yeonjun moaned in time with his thrusts. Kai couldn’t contain himself, his little whimpers turned into soft shrieks as Yeonjun barreled into his prostate with each smack of his hips.
Yeonjun grabbed Kai’s weeping cock, spreading the copious amount of wetness around, the lude sound squelched as he fisted him.
“Am I better than him?” Yeonjun spit, punishing Kai with every crack of his hips.
Kai’s jaw dropped, wide eyes snapped open as he stammered, being rendered speechless.
“Come on tell me,” he fucked into him mercilessly, slapping his hand roughly over his ass. “Am I better than Soobin? Does he fuck you this good?”
Kai wept, trying to pull his hands away from where they were bound. “I- oh fuck,” he squeezed his eyes shut feeling his orgasm creeping up on him.
“Say it,” Yeonjun huffed, being mean now and pressing his thumb into Kai’s slit.
“He can’t, y-your so good. I’m so sorry, fuck!” Kai thrashed against the sheets, his back flying off of the bed into a pretty arch as he blew, painting his chest with his release.
Yeonjun panted, Kai pulsed around him, ripping his orgasm out of him. He spilled into him, milking himself to completion.
Yeonjun laid Kai’s legs down, crowding over him to untie his wrists. He was crying, actually crying now; borderline hysterical.
“Shhh baby, it’s okay,” Yeonjun collected him in his arms, rocking him gently. “It’s okay,” he kissed his forehead, his cheek, his temple, finally his lips, more gently than anything he had done all afternoon.
Yeonjun poured into him tenderly, wiping away tears with his thumb. He pressed their foreheads together trying to catch his breath.
“H-how did you— Don’t you hate me?” Kai stuttered, folding into himself. He looked pitiful. Yeonjun shouldn’t feel bad for him but he couldn’t help himself seeing him like this.
Yeonjun tisked, holding his boyfriend closer. “I could never hate you,” he promised. “You’re not exactly the best at hiding things baby.”
Kai blinked at him, nearly chewing his lower lip raw between his teeth, “Are you going to leave me?” He sniffled.
Yeonjun’s eyes softened, he brushed his lips against Kai’s tenderly. “No baby, just keep loving me, just be with me, okay?”
Kai nodded, burying his face into the olders neck, “I don’t deserve you.”
“Don’t think about it, let’s get cleaned up, hmm?” He shushed him, leading him to the bathroom and turning on the shower.
———-
Kai was more than relieved that everything was out in the open. Well, it was with Yeonjun at least. He hadn’t spoken to Soobin since they had sex. The first time Soobin’s eyes met his after Yeonjun came home he turned away, practically ignoring him.
Kai supposed he was glad, you can’t have your cake and eat it too. So, it was for the best that Soobin was upset with him. He didn’t even deserve how gracious his boyfriend was about everything. Yeonjun and Soobin weren’t talking either, which made things in the house very awkward to say the least.
Yeonjun wouldn’t talk to Kai about it, never asked for an explanation or any details. They just moved on, which he was thankful for. He wanted to know how he had found out, but he figured it was best not to talk about it at all.
It had been a week since Yeonjun came home from his work trip. Yeonjun ran to the store to get some groceries for the week. Kai was at the dining table working on some stuff for work tomorrow on his computer. Soobin walked into the kitchen, making eye contact with him and looking away quickly.
Kai gulped, shrinking into himself. He tried to focus on his work but he couldn’t. He pretended like he was typing, but really he was watching Soobin through his peripheral. Soobin whipped himself up a snack sitting down next to Kai at the table.
They sat there silently, the only sound coming from Kai’s shaky hands as he pressed the keys on his laptop; So incredibly, painfully, awkward.
Soobin finished his food, gulping down some water. He was staring at Kai, who was trying his best to ignore him. Soobin huffed, reaching over and closing his laptop abruptly.
“Are you gonna talk to me? Or keep ignoring me,” he spat suddenly, crossing his arms over his chest.
“Hah! Ignoring you?” Kai wanted to laugh, “You’ve been ignoring me this whole week!”
“Ohhh hmmm, I wonder why? It's almost like I could hear everything.”
Kai scoffed, “Oh I’m sorry, am I not allowed to sleep with my boyfriend?”
That seemed to set Soobin off, he stood up, nearly knocking his chair over in the process.
“I heard what he said brat,” he pointed his finger at a wounded Kai, poking him in his chest. “Were you going to tell me he knows? Or just ignore it, and go back to being the perfect boyfriend now that you’re in the clear,” Soobin mocked.
Kai’s eyes watered, Soobin’s insult and harsh words causing a pang in his chest. Although Soobin’s just lashing out, it still hurts.
“I didn’t know what to do,” Kai sighed in defeat, his lip trembling. He rubbed his hands over his face, “What am I supposed to do? What did you want me to do?”
Soobin softened, crouching down in front of Kai. “I guess I—I don’t know either. I’m sorry,” he placed his head into Kai’s lap holding onto him.
Kai was slowly losing his resolve. He ran his hands through Soobin’s hair, smoothing over the strands, caressing him. He shuddered, losing himself to Soobin all over again. Everything he tried to suppress for a week bubbled up inside of him, threatening to spill out.
Is that all it took? Just feeling close to him made him want to hold on for dear life? He was a mess.
“Kai,” Soobin looked up, raising himself to eye-level with him.
Kai’s breath hitched, his heart pattering a little faster inside his chest. Soobin leaned in, ghosting his lips ever so carefully over his, like he was made of glass. Their lips grazed each other gently, smooth and plush gliding together. Kai melted, letting himself get sucked in.
Soobin cradled him close, standing and picking Kai up in the process; He wrapped Kai’s legs around his hips, his large hands gripping his butt and holding him firmly in place. Kai wept into his mouth, sliding their tongues together.
Everything had to come crashing down eventually. The moment shattered with Kai’s phone buzzing incessantly on the table.
“God dammit,” Soobin growled, gently setting him down.
Kai ran over to his phone breathlessly while running his hands through his hair.
“Hey baby,” he chewed at his lip, answering the phone, trying to sound as put together as he could.
“Hey love, did we need more soap, or are we good on that?”
“Ummm,” Kai glanced up looking for Soobin who seemed to have disappeared from the kitchen. He let out a puff of breath, relieved, he tried to focus back on his conversation. “No, I think we’re fine.”
“Okay,” Yeonjun chirped, “I’ll see you soon babe. Love you!”
Kai frowned, disappointed with himself yet again.
“Love you baby,” he hung up the phone sliding back down into his chair at the table.
He was going to do the right thing this time, he was going to tell Yeonjun what happened. Well, technically the right thing would’ve been not letting it happen at all, but he could still change.
——
Kai waited until a little later in the evening to bring it up. He wanted to give Yeonjun plenty of time to relax after getting home and having dinner. They had gone to their room for the night and completed their routine, teeth brushed, comfortable clothes on.
Yeonjun was sitting up in bed when Kai came into the room from the closet. He seemed to be in a good mood, grinning as he looked up at him.
“Hey beautiful,” he patted the spot next to him on the bed, beckoning him over. Kai crawled up to him, perching himself right on his lap instead. He smoothed his hands over his boyfriend's arms, caressing them, attempting to distract himself. Eventually he let them fall to his lap.
He was nervous, extremely nervous. He played with his fingers, crossing them together, uncrossing them, avoiding eye contact, anything he could do to postpone what he was about to do.
Yeonjun let out a deep breath, one finger crooked under Kai’s chin, lifting his head, forcing eye contact. “What’s goin on baby?” His voice was soft, careful, he could sense the nerves on his sweet baby and wanted him to be comfortable to open up.
“I um.. something happened,” he grimaced, looking to read Yeonjun’s expression. He still seemed calm, nodding and encouraging him to continue.
“Well, Soobin um, he might have kissed me earlier?” Kai swallowed.
Yeonjun closed his eyes, his jaw clenching ever so slightly, “Might have?”
“He did, and I kissed him back,” he saw Yeonjun’s mouth open to speak, he cut him off before he could. “But! That was it, it stopped. Nothing else happened.”
Yeonjun stared at him blankly, contemplating what to do next, which just made Kai all the more squirmy. He began to ramble, filling the silence.
“It’s just.. I just wanted to tell you because of, well, everything, and—
Yeonjun shoved Kai off of his lap, grabbing his hand and dragging him across the hall to Soobin’s room.
“What are you—
Kai began to protest, trying to pull his wrist away from his boyfriend.
Yeonjun ignored him, slamming the door open, which caused Soobin to jump. He was laying in his bed on his phone, the light from his lamp illuminating the room.
“What the fuck?” Soobin began, the wind nearly getting knocked out of him when Yeonjun shoved Kai down onto the bed on top of him.
“Go ahead. I wanna see what’s so special about your connection that Kai can’t resist you,” Yeonjun was fuming, he had been patient enough, been way too understanding.
Soobin and Kai gazed at each other, frozen. They couldn’t just do that, not like this. It wasn’t right, none of it was right.
“Why are you just sitting there? You have no problem as long as I’m not here right,” Yeonjun sat on the edge of the bed, grabbing the back of Kai’s neck and pushing his nose into Soobin’s crotch. He almost snickered, taking note of Soobin’s length already firming up half hard.
“Yeonjun.. this isn’t cool,” Soobin began, shoving Yeonjun’s arm away from the blonde.
Kai was shaking like a leaf, the weak submissive part of his brain taking over. Yeonjun was so angry, so rough, everything was so fucked up.. why was Kai hard? It was laughable, the whole situation so ridiculous.
He didn’t know what to do, so he did what he always does when the rational side of his brain turns off, he obeyed. His hands weakly held the seam of Soobin’s shorts attempting to pull them down. Soobin stopped him, so he nosed at his length instead, giving him little kitten licks over top the shorts.
“Kai, what are you—
Yeonjun cut Soobin off, "Unbelievable, you really are just a cock hungry slut,” he slapped his hand against Kai’s ass causing the younger to yelp.
Kai’s lip quivered, “N-no, m’not,” he whined, whimpering when Yeonjun pushed his head back down. “Go for it, suck his cock. I bet your mouth is watering just thinking about it.”
Soobin was gobbsmacked, he glared at Yeonjun who was watching Kai slide Soobin’s shorts all the way down, freeing his cock. He breathed deeply when Kai’s warm tongue circled over his tip. Kai looked up at him seductively, kissing the head and swallowing him down in one quick motion. Kai’s hand covered the bit of his shaft that he couldn’t fit into his mouth, pumping over the velvety flesh.
Soobin groaned, his hips jerking forward, head falling back onto his pillows. He grabbed a fist full of Kai’s hair, savoring his moans as he shoved him down onto his length. Kai gagged, sputtering over his member, but he quickly recovered.
Yeonjun was right, he loved sucking cock. He loved the feel of it on his tongue, loved making someone come undone just with his mouth, loved the praise he got when he did a good job.
Yeonjun went behind Kai, pulling his shorts down so roughly he almost tore them in half; The soft round globes of his ass jiggled.
Kai’s moans vibrated around Soobin’s cock; He was sucking him like his life depended on it. He arched his exposed behind into the air waiting, anticipating whatever Yeonjun was going to do to him.
Soobin was reeling; Kai looked so wrecked, drool pooling at his chin, his eyes lidded over in bliss. He was letting them both do whatever they wanted to him, taking anything they would give. Such a good boy.
Yeonjun darted his tongue into Kai’s entrance, kissing and flicking around all over his hole. One spit aided finger glided in next to his tongue, pumping into him.
Kai couldn’t take it, so over-stimulated. He let himself drift away, allowing them to take over. Soobin was thrusting up into his mouth, his airway partially blocked making him feel all fuzzy. Yeonjun continued to pleasure him from behind, three fingers stretching into him as he nipped at the skin of his cheek.
“Fuck,” Kai cried when he felt Yeonjuns thick member breaching him. He didn’t give Kai any warning, immediately slamming into him at a punishing pace. Kai's legs shook, he could feel his release bubbling up inside of him all too soon.
“So good baby, so perfect— fuck,” Soobin stroked his cheek.
With a hoarse cry, Kai spilled onto the bed below him. His body toppled over in ecstasy.
Yeonjun groaned, Kai’s silken walls pulsated around him. He pulled out, yanking Kai up by his hair and turning him to face him. “Who said you could cum, huh?” He snapped.
“I—I’m sorry,” Kai choked out. “I’ll be good, I'm sorry,” he cried, reaching grabby hands towards his boyfriend.
Yeonjun swatted his hands away, clicking his tongue at him. He looked to Soobin who was blissed out, his sweaty skin glistening in the light of the room. Yeonjun glanced at Soobin’s twitching erection, his lips curving into a smirk.
“I think he needs to be punished, don’t you Soobinie?”
Kai whimpered, shaking his head. “Please, I’ll be good,” he begged, trying to reach out for him again.
“What about taking both of our cocks, huh baby?” Yeonjun cooed, wiping the mess from Kai's chin.
Kai nodded, gasping as he felt Soobin’s spit slick fingers sliding into him. He didn’t know when Soobin got behind him, but he didn’t care, feeling so safe caged between the two of them.
“Use your words, love,” Soobin snickered into Kai’s ear, licking the shell of it. He wasn’t going to give Yeonjun all the power here.
“Yes I want it,” Kai exhaled, squirming between the two of them. “I need it,” he sobbed, leaning onto his boyfriend who was suckling on his neck.
“Come here baby,” Yeonjun moved away from Kai to lay on his back on the bed, he dragged Kai with him positioning him in his lap. He made eye contact with Soobin who seemed to understand what he was going for.
He lubed up his fingers generously, pumping them into Kai a few more times before pressing his full length back into him.
“Ohhh god” Kai shivered, clutching onto his boyfriend, his soft cock rapidly hardening again. Yeonjun flicked his tongue over the rosy bud of his nipple, toying with him.
From behind, Soobin was coating his own fingers in lube, rubbing at Kai’s entrance where he was fully seated on Yeonjun. He wiggled a finger alongside Yeonjun’s cock. In return Kai shrieked, melting onto Yeonjun’s lap. He had never felt so good, so full. So taken care of.
Soobin pressed another finger inside, he would need to stretch quite a bit to fit both of them, and the last thing they wanted to do was injure Kai.
Yeonjun began to thrust up alongside Soobin’s fingers, they moved out of sync, one pushing up as the other went down. Three fingers in alongside Yeonjun and Kai seemed ready, as ready as he’ll get.
Soobin fitted himself at Kai’s hole, trying to press the tip of himself in, the squeeze was so tight. The feeling of Yeonsjun’s velvety cock against his, and the being seated inside of Kai at the same time was indescribable. He thought he would cum before he could get all the way in.
“Ohhhhh god,” Kai’s head hung down between his shoulder blades. Soobin grabbed him, wrapping his hand around his neck. He pulled him up against him, his chest fitted to Kai’s back. He slid the rest of the way in, the three of them moaning almost in unison.
“W-wait.. please,” Kai choked, almost collapsing. He grabbed onto Soobin’s hand around him, holding him in place.
Yeonjun was looking up at him with a spark in his eyes, he had never seen him so beautiful, so wrecked, so completely fucked out; it was stunning. He pumped his hand over Kai’s leaking member, waiting for him to say when they could move. “Okay baby?” He swooned.
“O-okay,” Kai huffed shakily, whimpering as the two began to slide together inside of him. He was nearly split in half, their thick cocks stuffed inside of him just right. He couldn’t even tell what was happening anymore, the only thing he could focus on was the pleasure, the waves of tingles spreading all over his body every time one of them brushed over his prostate.
Soobin flicked his fingers over his nipples, he grabbed Kai’s chin, crashing their lips together into a wet sloppy kiss, licking into his mouth, swallowing every gasp, every cry.
Yeonjun mewled beneath them, he quickened the glide of his hand over Kai’s sensitive little cock trying to push him over the edge.
The older two's thrusts had become weaker, more messy.
Soobin was the first to finish out of the three of them. His cum spirted out of him into Kai, filling him up and coating Yeonjun, giving him even more slide. The feeling of Soobin finishing inside of Kai sent Yeonjun over the edge next, he grunted spilling into him, his seed mixing with Soobin’s leaking out of Kai.
“Come on baby, let go,” Soobin stroked over his belly comfortingly.
Kai screamed as his orgasm tore through him, eyes rolled deep into the back of his skull. His mind, somewhere else, floating so far away from his body. He passed out, fully spent, collapsing onto his boyfriend.
“Holy shit!” Soobin yelled, pulling out of Kai as carefully as he could. He helped Yeonjun pull out as well, maneuvering Kai onto his back on the bed.
Yeonjun put his hand on Kai’s forehead, “Can you get a glass of water?” He looked at Soobin to ask.
Soobin nodded, he returned moments later with a cool glass of water and a wet washcloth. He set the water to the side and began to wipe Kai down, cleaning all of their mess off of him. Kai whimpered when he passed the cloth over his hole, starting to come to.
“There you are baby,” Yeonjun encouraged him, holding his face in his hands. Kai hazily blinked up at him, his lips curving up into a soft smile.
“You okay baby? You left us there for a minute,” Soobin brushed his hair away from his forehead, helping him to sit up.
“Yeah,” Kai sighed, glancing over at Soobin.
“Drink,” he brought the glass up to Kai’s lips helping him swallow a few sips down.
“Sorry,” Kai muttered, falling back into the sheets and covering his face with his hands. He was so embarrassed. He had never had an orgasm like that in his life. Honestly he was still trying to float back down into reality.
“No—
“Don’t be sorry—
Yeonjun and Soobin began at the same time, locking eyes with each other.
“I’m sorry if I pushed you too much,” Yeonjun frowned, curling up to Kai’s side.
Soobin followed suit, wrapping his arms around him. They doted over him, cuddling him close, kissing his bite ridden skin, caressing every inch.
Sleep took over the three of them, soft snores filling the room.