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#2min smut
gimmeurtmi · 4 days
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breathe — 2min
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pairing: kim seungmin x fem!reader x lee minho
tags: established relationship, polyamory, bdsm, smut!!!🔞
warnings: swearing, throuple, mxm, degradation, pet play, breath play, collars and leashes, anal!!, butt plugs, oral (m receiving), nipple play (f), choking, seungmin and his canonically established pain kink, thigh humping, unprotected sex, sub/dom dynamics, sub!reader, mean dom!seung, soft dom!minho, implied subspace, use of “slut”, “bunny”, “bubs”, “pet”, “dumb”, slight humiliation kink, choking on cum, use of a non-verbal stop light system, reader goes yellow but it’s all good, absolutely sappy in the end, smut with so many feelings, lmk if i missed something!
inspo: 2min in the new teaser pics
notes: again, i got carried away. it appears the dirtier i try to make something the sappier it turns out. i think i started this two days ago and my mood drastically changed from horny as fuck to in love as fuck. please let me know how this turned out 🥹
{ wc: 5610 }
“And you’re sure you want to do this?” Minho asks, softly, as he turns the collar around in his hands.
It’s pink, a little bell hanging off the metal heart in the middle, three different slots available to tighten for size.
Seungmin bought it last week, after five whole days of discussions.
You asked your boyfriends for a collar, and Seungmin instantly agreed. Although it took a little more time to persuade Minho. He wanted it, you could tell by the crimson shade of his ears as soon as you initially brought the idea up—but Minho was the kind of boyfriend that never wanted to hurt you. Even though he knew you enjoyed it, he always wanted to protect you. Seungmin understood both of you equally, which was what helped the three of you work as flawlessly as you did. Seungmin shared Minho’s concerns, heard them and nodded his head silently, while also teasing you for how excited the idea made you.
In the end, Seungmin showed you three collars and when your eyes lingered a few seconds longer on the pink one he added it to his cart that night.
Yesterday the package arrived.
“Minho, I’m sure,” you promise him, “it’s gonna be so fucking hot.”
Minho smirked at you, shy and excited, his eyes locked on yours.
“You know Kim Seungmin loves you on your knees,” he says lowly, “I do, too.”
“You do?” You smile.
“Mhm hmm,” Minho nods sharply, “look so pretty with your beautiful eyes looking up at us.”
“Min, please,” you say, so soon, “put it on me?”
“Go get dressed,” Minho orders, “Seungminnie is gonna get here in ten minutes and then we can do everything you asked for.”
You smile big, excitedly clapping your hands together. Minho chuckles at you, eyes sparkling before he plants a small kiss on your lips.
“Go on,” he says, enamoured, before sitting back on the bed—collar still clutched tightly in his hand.
You quickly go to the bathroom, where your outfit is waiting on the counter. You get dressed, your new matching pink lace set fitting your body perfectly. The thong is a little tight, but you don’t think it’s gonna stay on for too long—so you don’t mind it much.
You take a look in the mirror, silently thanking Seungmin for his taste in lingerie; it makes you feel so incredibly sexy. You can’t wait to feel their eyes on you as they see the way the pink fabric compliments your curves.
With excitement, butterflies dancing all around your insides, you take a deep breath before walking back into the bedroom.
Minho’s spread on the bed, hand tucked behind his head as he scrolls on his phone. You can tell he’s looking forward to tonight, his sweats doing a poor job at concealing his already present bulge.
When he hears the bathroom door close shut, he looks up. His mouth falls open, front teeth peeking out as he looks you up and down three times. Then, “holy shit.”
“You like it?”
Minho swallows, eyes growing wide as he nods repeatedly.
“God, bunny,” he says, slightly breathless, “look at you.”
“I think I like it better when you look at me,” you chuckle.
“I’m looking,” he says, licking his lips, “god. Fuck.”
He sits up, his phone long forgotten and with a small flick of his fingers calls you over. You waste no time at all, quickly climbing on the bed to sit by his side.
“So pretty like this,” he runs his hands over your hair, softly brushing it with his fingers. “Pretty bunny.”
His hand leaves your hair after a few moments, running down your bare back before he softly cups your ass.
“So soft,” he hums, tucking his finger under the fabric of your g-string. He runs his finger up and down, tugging it tighter around you.
With his other hand, Minho runs his fingers over your stomach, higher and higher until he cups your tits in his hand. He’s gentle, rubbing his thumb over the soft lace and when your breath hitches he starts circling your nipple through your pink bra.
“Wanna touch you all over,” he mumbles, “but I don’t think it’ll be right to take these off yet. Look how perfect your tits are in this.”
You blush at his words but Minho is too distracted by your chest to comment on it. He pushes the cup down, only enough for your nipple to peak out, and then he rubs his thumb over it in quick motions.
You moan softly, mouth gaped and body already reeling from the touch. Something about Minho not even undressing you before he starts playing with your body ignites a fire in your stomach.
He leans forward, looking up at you as his lips wrap around your nipple, sparkling eyes locking on yours as he flicks his tongue repeatedly around your sensitive bud.
“Min, that feels really nice,” you sigh, carding your fingers through his soft hair. He smiles up at you, tongue flicking through his open lips before he closes his eyes—eagerly sucking around your nipple.
With a soft pop he moves away, rubbing his hand against your waist before giving the same attention to your other breast, eager to keep hearing your soft moans.
His hands join together behind your back, rubbing up and down freely before he cups your ass. He hums, content, the vibrations against your skin sending butterflies into your core.
He pulls away again, satisfied for the time being, looking up at you.
“I had an idea,” he says, lowly, “there was something else in the box I didn’t show you.”
“What was it?”
Minho reaches underneath the pillow, pulling out a long and white fluffy tail. You feel your face burning up.
“Why didn’t Seungmin say anything?” You ask, excitement buzzing through you at the idea of wearing a tail with the collar.
“This one was my idea,” Minho admits, a shy smile on his face.
“You can put it on me,” you say with a grin.
Then, Minho turns it around, showing you the small butt plug attached to the end of the tail.
You let out a small gasp, your lips forming a perfect circle at the realisation Minho actually bought you a toy like this. Your cheeks are so warm.
“I didn’t expect this from you,” you admit, taking the tail into your hands and inspecting it closer. The plug itself isn’t too big, but since the three of you don’t experiment with anal that often you know you’d feel a stretch either way. You feel your walls clench for a moment at the thought of wearing it.
“I didn’t expect it either,” Minho admits, cupping your ass and rubbing circles on it with his palms. “When Seungminnie showed me the website it popped up and I added it. I don’t know, bunny, the thought of you on your knees with a little tail between your legs made me so hard.”
“I want you to put it in, Minho,” you say, and your voice sounds foreign in your ears, “please.”
Minho nods.
He slips one of his hands beneath the pink fabric of your thong, his other hand gripping your ass hard. He brings his middle finger to your hole, circling it softly.
You grip his shoulders, breathing laboured as you lock your eyes on his.
“I need to get the lube,” Minho says, pressing the pad of his finger flat against your hole. You know he can slip it right in if he wanted to—but you can’t deny he’s right. His fingers are too dry and the slide won’t be easy at all, so Minho prefers to simply tease the entrance with his finger. It makes you moan either way, the novelty of it all and the sensitive nerves sending pleasure through your body with something as simple as this.
“I’ll go get it?” You offer through a small sigh.
“Delivery is on its way,” Minho says, leaning forward towards your chest and kissing around it.
You’re not sure what he means but you ignore it when he slowly starts pushing the tip of his finger in and out of your hole—in and out, in and out. You don’t think he inserts more than a centimetre inside you, but it still feels so so snug. So weird. So fucking good.
You hear the front door open and close before Seungmin’s voice follows with a small, “I’m home!” and the butterflies in your stomach start soaring.
Minho chuckles lightly, feeling the way your body reacts to Seungmin’s voice. “Excited to see our puppy?”
You nod happily, a broken gasp leaving your lips when Minho slips his finger in deeper. “He’ll be so happy to see you like this.”
The door to the bedroom practically flies open, and Seungmin doesn’t even say hello. He leans over you, a bottle of lube in his hands, and without any prior warning—he spills it directly on your ass.
It’s cold so you hiss loudly, but Seungmin only shushes you in return.
More and more of it trickles down your body, all over Minho’s finger and down to your cunt. All you can do is moan as Minho easily slips his finger all the way in, knuckle deep.
“There you go,” Minho coos, “take it, baby.”
“Feels so nice, Min,” you let your head fall forward, focusing on the pleasure the stretch provides you.
“Let me look at her, hyung,” Seungmin says, his voice covered in an edge you can’t quite place.
You let your eyes flutter open, moans tumbling freely out of your mouth as you look at Seungmin. He was at an important meeting, you aren’t too sure for what, but he was still wearing his smart clothes. They were so different from his every day sweats, and although you loved him in anything he wore, there was something particularly beautiful about Seungmin wearing tight fitting dress pants and a fashionable cardigan.
You wanted him to rip his clothes off.
“I knew you’d like the tail hyung got us,” Seungmin smirks, his eyes drinking in your outfit before settling on your lips, “knew you wanted it in every hole.”
“Seung,” you let out, ears growing warm at his accusation.
“I’m wrong?” You don’t answer, “our dirty little pet doesn’t like how hyung is fucking her ass right now?”
You moan as Minho makes a point of adding a second finger at that exact moment.
“Stretching you so well,” Seungmin mumbles, looking behind your back at Minho’s actions, “your holes were made for this.”
You reach out for Seungmin’s hand, pulling him closer to you, and he laces your fingers together as he sits down beside you.
“You bought the cutest set, Seungminnie,” Minho says, as he watches Seungmin’s fingers run over the lace.
“You chose the cutest tail,” he returns.
“I-I’m ready,” you sigh, “I want it in me.”
“She’s said that so many times already,” Minho reports, “she really wants it.”
“You want your collar, too?” Seungmin asks, sweetly.
“Yes, please,” you try your hardest not to sound too desperate, but the way they both laugh at you makes you think you failed.
Seungmin plants a soft kiss on your cheek before he looks around for the collar, and when he finds it somewhere on the bed he shakes it around. The little bell rattles around with a small repetitive dingdingding. Seungmin smirks.
“Oh, this is gonna be so fucking hot,” he chuckles, eyes lighting up.
Minho slips his fingers out slowly, kissing your shoulder as he tells you he thinks you’re ready now. You nod. You have no idea if he stretched you wide enough, but you don’t care. You just want them to start already.
You watch as Minho grabs the tail from the fluffy side, dowsing the plug side with lube before he looks up at you. The cautious look is back in his eyes, and he hesitates, but once he sees your blown pupils and quick breaths he leans forward.
He circles the plug around your hole a few times, letting you get used to the coolness of the lube (unlike Seungmin) before slowly pushing it inside you. He pulls it out, then back in—in out, in out, before it slips all the way inside you with a loud moan.
“Oh, my god,” you sigh, “feels so tight.”
Seungmin runs a hand up and down your thighs. Minho starts playing with the fluffy ends of the tail. You can hear him giggling.
“It’s okay, bunny?” Minho asks when you fall silent.
You nod, clenching your fists tightly to stop yourself from touching your clit and derailing the whole evening. Your senses are on fire, the tightness of the plug causing your walls to flutter repeatedly. You try to focus on your boyfriends, who are looking at you curiously.
“I have so many things I wanna do to you, bubs,” Seungmin says, “you’re good to let me ruin you?”
“Please, Seungmin,” you groan, “ruin me as much as you want.”
He chuckles. “Let’s get you dressed, yeah?”
He opens up the collar, watching you slowly as he secures it in place. He locks it on the first loop, the loosest option, and kisses you softly.
Minho runs his hands through your hair, delicately pulling it up into a ponytail as he pushes it away from your face. You aren’t sure when he got the hair tie, but he’s delicate with it, even pulling out a few strands from the side like how you always do.
“Thank you,” you say, surprised.
“So it doesn’t get in the way,” he explains. Your heart skips a beat, understanding they must’ve discussed what they wanted to do tonight beforehand, leaving it as a surprise for you.
Seungmin leans over your shoulder, kissing Minho’s lips messily, before the older pushes him off.
“Youngest first,” Minho says, pointing at the box at the edge of the room where the rest of the toys came from.
Seungmin gets up from the bed, grabbing a matching pink leash out of the box.
He secures the leash onto the collar, giving the handle to Minho before he steps back.
He opens the button on his pants.
You watch as he lets them fall onto the floor, pooling around his feet, along with his boxers.
His cock stands against his stomach at full hardness already, and you swallow tightly.
“Kim Seungmin,” Minho grumbles impatiently, “shirt off. We wanna see all of you.”
Seungmin rolls his eyes but acquiesces, chucking his shirt to the side.
“He’s so pretty,” you voice out loud.
“I know,” Minho agrees, reaching his fingers towards Seungmin's stomach. He runs them up and down the soft skin, and you watch fascinated as small goosebumps rise on the skin of his thighs.
“Minho,” you let out breathless, “I wanna bite him.”
Minho laughs, almost evilly. “I think you should.”
“Yeah?” You blink at Minho.
He nods. “You know how much our boy likes that kinda thing. Do what you want, bunny. I’ll pull you back if I want to, right?”
Your eyes move towards Minho’s hand, thick veins accenting his knuckles as the bright pink leash sits securely in his hands. You clench your thighs together.
Minho grabs one of the pillows and drops it to the floor, right at Seungmin’s feet.
“Down, pet,” Seungmin commands. You have to hold back a moan.
You slowly move onto the floor, knees comfortably sitting on top of the pillow Minho provided. Each small movement nudges the plug inside you—you feel so dizzy with want, with excitement, you aren’t sure you’re even in your own body.
But knowing Minho is holding onto you, connected to him by pink leather, puts you at ease. Minho would never let anything happen to you, and Seungmin would kiss you better if it ever did.
You get into position, holding onto Seungmin’s soft thighs.
“Open,” Seungmin orders, running his thumb across your chin. You open your mouth, instinctively sticking your tongue all the way out as you get comfortable on your knees.
Seungmin laughs at you, shaking his head softly.
“You were waiting to do that, huh?” He says, lowly.
You nod your head, and the bell around your neck starts clicking.
“Such a pathetic girl,” Seungmin whispers, “letting hyung stick a fucking tail in your ass? And you liked it?”
“I liked it so much, Seung,” you whine, “it feels so nice.”
“You didn’t even thank hyung,” Seungmin points out.
You feel a small tug at your collar, so you turn around towards Minho. He’s lying back, hand tucked beneath his head again, his black t-shirt showing off his arms beautifully.
“Thank you, Minho,” you say.
“For what?” Seungmin pushes.
“Thank you for fucking my ass with the tail,” you choke out, heat running up and down your entire body.
Minho doesn’t say anything, but you see his knuckles tighten around the leash.
Your chin is tugged harshly as Seungmin turns your head back towards him, smiling wickedly at you.
“Good pet,” he says, “now I’m gonna fuck a different hole of yours. And you’re not going to stop until hyung pulls you off, yeah?”
“Yes,” you sigh, “please.”
You feel Minho’s hand rub up and down your shoulder, as he plants a small kiss on your temple.
He grabs your hand, holding one of your fingers up.
“One finger means green,” he explains, kissing your knuckle. Then he holds up your second finger, “two means yellow,” then he unravels your whole hand so all your fingers are pointing upwards. He kisses your open palm before saying, “five fingers means red. Can you do that for us, bunny?”
“I can’t speak?” You ask after Minho gives you a small kiss.
“You’re allowed to,” Minho says, “but he’s gonna fuck your throat so you probably won’t be able to.”
You clench around the air, shifting on top of your knees.
You nod, fingers tingling at the idea before you look up at Seungmin.
His cock is bright red already, the head glistening slightly. You want to taste him.
You squeeze his thighs, making a point of using your nails, and he lets out a soft groan.
“Our pet has sharp claws, huh?” Minho chuckles.
You lean forward, planting a few kisses around his hip bone before you scrap your teeth against the skin.
Seungmin lets out a high pitch sigh.
“She bites, too,” Minho hums.
“Want more,” Seungmin groans as you bite him again, sucking on the skin before you lick over the small indents from your teeth.
Minho sinks his fingers into your roots, scraping against the nape of your neck with his blunt nails. You barely notice it when he guides your head further down Seungmin’s body.
Minho pushes your face against Seungmin’s pelvis, your nose brushing against the thick stubble. You kiss anywhere your lips can reach—but you can’t ignore the heat coming from his cock any longer.
Slowly, you lick the tip once and then twice and then Seungmin hisses, “take it all, pet. Come on.”
You do as you’re told, letting your jaw drop slack as you slip as much of it inside your mouth as you can.
The height isn’t exactly perfect for your current task, so you try to make up for it, lifting up on your knees to make up for Seungmin’s long legs.
Minho notices, and when he does, he tugs on the leash just enough so that you start struggling against his grip. He’s trying to push you back down to the floor.
The lower you are, the harder it is to fit all of Seungmin’s length inside your mouth but the more you try to lift up—the harder Minho tugs on your leash.
Your thighs are starting to shake.
As a distraction you focus on fluttering your tongue against Seungmin, sucking harder around his warm cock as the salty taste takes over your thoughts.
You want him closer, you want more, and when you drag your body towards him your pussy rubs just right against the pillow you’re sitting on.
You moan around him, and Seungmin throws his head back from the vibrations. Minho tugs on your leash in warning.
“Don’t even think about it,” he says.
Obviously, you do it again.
“Up,” he orders, “on your knees, up.”
You lift yourself up, struggling to sit up on your knees, but thankfully it’s much easier to control what you’re doing that way.
When you start finding your pace, head bobbing up and down freely, Minho tugs on the leash so quickly you lose your breath for a moment or two.
Once the collar isn’t digging into your throat as much you try to breathe in, but Seungmin holds your head in place.
“Such a warm hole for me,” he mumbles, “you don’t need to breathe, right?”
You look up at him, blinking away tears as you breathe in quickly through your nose.
He tugs at your ponytail until his dick falls out of your mouth. You gasp in as much air as you can.
“What do you like more, slut, breathing or my cock?”
“Your cock,” you say, embarrassingly fast, “it’s better than anything else.”
“God, you’ve gone entirely dumb,” Seungmin mocks, eyes narrowed at you.
You nod, the bell rings along with your movements. “Keep going, Seungmin. You said you’d ruin me, please fucking ruin me.”
“Hyung,” he whines, “I’m gonna cum all over her fucking face like this.”
At that Minho grabs you from behind, small hands covering your head as he guides you back onto Seungmin’s cock. You quickly swallow him in, getting used to the weight of him in your mouth again.
You grab onto his thighs for support, making sure to dig your nails into the skin again. As you let go of any control you have, you allow Minho to push your head up and down, up and down, while Seungmin gets louder and louder.
You bring your hands onto his stomach, scratching five long lines on each side from his hips to his thighs.
Seungmin keens.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” he starts chanting, “do it-do that, do that again.”
Minho runs his hand down Seungmin’s back, scratching harshly as Seungmin lets out his loudest moan yet.
“Make her choke on my cum, make her choke on it, fuck fuck fuck—“
Minho shoves your head down until your nose is flush against Seungmin’s pelvis. You look for air anywhere you can but there isn’t much. The tip is so deep inside your throat you’re sure it can be seen clearly through your neck, but neither of them can see anything when you’re pressed flush against Seungmin.
A moment or two of nothing but Seungmin’s moans and you gagging, and then the salty taste gets stronger and his cum fills your throat in a sudden gush and Minho pulls you off in a matter of seconds.
You don’t even open your eyes, too overwhelmed by the speed of it all, focusing all your efforts on making up for the lack in your lungs without actually choking on your boyfriend’s cum.
Once you recover enough you remember to swallow what’s left in your mouth, the rest spilled all over you and the pillow and your brand new pink lace.
You feel a hand on your chin, cleaning you up, and when you open your eyes Minho’s looking you up and down seriously.
“How are we doing?”
“Green,” you practically moan, “keep going, I’m not done.”
“Calm down,” Seungmin chuckles, sitting on the edge of the bed, “you sucked my soul out.”
You grin at that, pride filling your chest at the state he’s in.
His chest is covered in a sheer layer of sweat, bangs sticking to his forehead even though he styled them away from his face today—and his cheeks are bright pink. There’s scratches all down his thighs; you imagine his back doesn’t look any better. He can barely keep his eyes open, still breathing in and out with effort.
“You’re so fucking hot like this, Seung,” you groan, “please, I can go again.”
“I can’t,” he falls on his back, covering his face with his arm as his chest raises up and down rapidly. “Leave me alone.”
You look up at Minho, eyebrows lifting in a silent plea.
“Go on,” he says, one corner of his lips lifting up into a smile, “hump his thighs.”
Seungmin groans, as if protesting, but he spreads himself on the bed until he looks comfortable. Then, he lifts his arm away from his eyes.
He licks his lips and you notice his breathing has settled down slightly. He doesn’t move, barely reacts as you climb onto his thigh and drag your cunt over the soft skin.
You groan as the damp fabric rubs against your folds.
There’s a constant ding ding ding from the bell, the sound spurring you on to go faster and faster.
“You did so well,” Minho praises, “and you’re so eager to do more. You have to cum for us first as a reward for all your hard work.”
You nod, “yeah, thank you. Thank you, Minho.”
“Like when you train a puppy to do tricks,” Seungmin explains, “we’re gonna let you cum as your treat.”
You whine at his words, dragging your hips back and forth at an aching pace.
“Show off your tail, baby,” Minho mumbles, “looks so fucking hot when it bounces around like that.”
You can’t imagine there’s any kind of grace in your movements, far too concerned with chasing the pleasure to think of how it looks—but Minho’s eyes are frozen on your ass, completely enchanted by the fluffy white tail.
It’s only when he slaps your ass, the surprise causing you to fall forward on Seungmin’s chest, that you feel yourself on the edge of cumming. The drag of your cunt against Seungmin’s thigh and the newfound angle nudging the plug inside you just right causes your moans to get more intense, louder, more desperate.
Seungmin grabs your tits with both hands, “bubs, cum.”
He says it like a command, like all the other commands he gave you so far tonight, and your body has already learned to react to anything he says.
You instantly start shaking in his hold, tingles running all the way from your toes to the tips of your fingers as your orgasm crashes through you. You clench tightly, the plug making it all the more sweeter as you ride it out for as long as you can.
You collapse on top of Seungmin, a content hum echoing against your chest when he pulls you into a hug.
You watch as Minho lays down next to Seungmin, brushing any stray hairs that fell out of your ponytail from all your efforts. You aren’t sure when he stripped down but he’s completely naked now, and you let yourself indulge in the beautiful sight of his bare body. From his sculptured chest to his thick thighs to his gorgeous cock sitting angry and needy against his stomach.
Seungmin kisses the top of your head, then lazily kisses Minho’s cheek.
“How are you, baby?” He asks.
“So hard I could cry,” Minho chuckles.
Seungmin’s hand wraps around the base of Minho’s cock, squeezing tightly.
Minho groans loudly, the sound so different from how composed he’s been so far. You can see his desperation when he shuts his eyes tightly, mouth hanging open.
“Bunny,” he groans, “how are you?”
All you can do is lift up two fingers.
“Need more rest?” You nod.
“Don’t worry, hyung,” Seungmin says, giving Minho’s cock one full stroke, “I’ll take care of it while our baby rests.”
Seungmin holds you in one arm and uses the other to keep pumping Minho’s cock. Minho moans freely, letting himself enjoy the attention finally being on him.
You know he prefers giving when it’s the three of you, and especially when you decide to try one of your own kinks, but he still loves when the attention is on him—and who wouldn’t love one of Seungmin’s big hands all over them?
No more than thirty seconds pass before you decide you’ve rested enough.
“Let me sit on it,” you mumble out, “want his cock in me.”
“She still sounds so desperate,” Seungmin hums, “we can all barely move but she’s still hungry for cock.”
Minho smiles lazily, grabbing at the leash and pulling you towards him.
You aren’t very graceful when you climb over to his side but you have to do it quickly, the collar already pressing down on your windpipe.
Minho helps you settle on his thighs. You notice just how much bigger they are than Seungmin’s when the stretch in your thigh deepens from the prolonged positioned you’re in.
He pushes your ruined underwear to the side while guiding his cock towards your entrance. He nudges the tip against your clit, spreading all your wetness on his cock before he easily slips it inside you.
It feels tighter than usual, the plug sitting snug right by his cock, and you can cum from the thought alone.
“You two look so good together,” Seungmin mumbles, cupping his balls. With his other hand, he brushes Minho’s hair out of his eyes. “I’m so in love with you two.”
Minho thrusts up, hard, surprising a squeal out of you.
“Oh my god,” Minho groans, “tell him if he says that again I’ll cum.”
“Seungie,” you start, and Minho instantly picks up his pace, practically drilling into you from below, “S-Seungie, tell Minho how, fuck, how much you love him.”
“Shut up,” Minho warns, snapping the leash. You clench as your breath hitches, but that doesn’t stop you.
You wrap your hands around Seungmin’s cock, at full hardness again already, and start lazily stroking him.
He bites his plump lip, blinking slowly at the pair of you.
“Fuck, I love you two so much,” he groans. You pump him faster.
Your coordination is awful, and Minho’s thrusts keep jolting you around, and all three of you can barely move but neither one of you will stop.
It should be awkward. You think it’s nothing less than perfect.
“Hyungie is the best boyfriend I could’ve asked for, and you’re the best girlfriend. It’s like I have the entire world here with me when we’re together. I’m so lucky you two are mine,”
You feel Minho’s dick twitching inside you.
“Say it again,” you whine, “fuck, Seung, I love you.”
He sits up enough to kiss you firmly on the lips, and it’s one too many things to focus on so you don’t think you do a good job of it at all.
You try to put all your energy on Seungmin’s cock, knowing Minho is controlling his own pace well enough, but Seungmin already came tonight and your hand isn’t fast enough.
Still, “Seungmin, I love you so much,” Minho moans. “Fuck, I love you both with my entire heart.”
“Minho,” you whine, not used to him saying things like that so desperately.
“Hyungie,” Seungmin says as he pulls him in for a kiss, “you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”
The three of you start breathing desperately, all broken moans and messy kisses.
“I need you two like I need air,” Seungmin says.
“I couldn’t breathe without either one of you,” Minho agrees.
“Fuck,” you gasp out as Seungmin pushes the tail deeper inside you, “I need you two, I need you two more than anything.”
“I’m gonna cum,” Minho warms.
“Min, I love you,” you kiss him, “cum for us, Min, wanna feel you so close inside me.”
“M-me too,” Seungmin groans, “gonna cum, too.”
You can’t be the only one left out, and so you quickly start rubbing your clit in figure-eights with your free hand. It’s a mess of movements and an unsynchronized chorus of moans—but soon the three of you are all hit with it at the same time.
Minho gets there first, and it’s a domino reaction when Seungmin notices his boyfriend cumming inside his girlfriend, and your body reacts to the pair of them slowly after.
Minho carefully guides you off his thighs, ignoring the mess between your legs and the way it’s slipping out of your cunt and all over the bed.
He unlocks the leash, opens the collar and throws it off to the side somewhere. He only needs one hand to do so, and you can’t suppress the moan that leaves you from the sight of it. Luckily, they don’t think much of it as the three of you are all still sensitive.
Minho slowly, and with a few reassuring words, slips the plug out as well.
The pair of them rub over your neck and your sore thighs and your exhausted wrist. Minho takes a bit of water and washes over your neck to make sure your skin doesn’t get too irritated and then he makes sure to give you what little is left in the water bottle to drink. Everything still tastes of Seungmin, though.
After a few minutes Minho settles down against your chest, reaching a hand to hold onto Seungmin’s hips.
You’re sandwiched so closely together you might actually stop breathing soon—somehow it’s still not close enough.
“Kim Seungmin,” Minho mumbles, eyes closed, “since when do you get sappy during sex?”
“Wasn’t my fault,” he mumbles sleepily back, “I was overwhelmed. I truly meant it all.”
“Of course you did,” Minho says, as if stating a fact. “There’s a lot of things I’m unsure of, but what the three of us have together isn’t one of them.”
“If you guys don’t shut up I’ll start crying,” you threaten.
Minho kisses your cheek. Seungmin kisses your shoulder.
“You mean the world to me, bubs,” Seungmin mumbles.
“I will cry,” you groan.
“Fine, I hate you. Happy?” Seungmin chuckles.
You giggle at him, “I hate you, too.”
“Why are you two so annoying?” Minho smiles, big and content. You kiss his cheek softly.
It’s sweaty in your three way hug, and you’re still sticky all over, and your throat is on fire from thirst. But still, you don’t move yet, entirely content with being wrapped all around the two of them, unsure of where you end and they begin. It’s fitting like that, you think to yourself, being so close together your breath easily turns into theirs.
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tasteracha · 9 months
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a/n: my brain’s supply of what this 2min nonsense was about. why did they smile at each other like that. about a sports drink. thank you to my lils @gimmeurtmi for proof reading this ily
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warnings: piss kink (apologizes in advance), soft dom!minho, poly relationship 2min x reader, smut - minors dni
it starts like this:
you were sick a week ago, bedridden and weak-limbed for days and you would have been absolutely miserable if you didn’t have two lovely partners waiting on your every need. streaming hot soup brought straight to your bed, sweat-soaked sheets changed by one of them while the other helped you shower, endless supplies of water and juices and various drinks kept in a steady supply on your bedside table.
including those goddamn sports drinks. the ones that they still shove down your throat because what if you’re still dehydrated baby? can’t have you passing out can we? doesn’t matter to them that you haven’t been sick for a few days now.
you’re tired of the sticky sweet, slightly salty flavor of them. your eyes burn when they land on the colorful label, the smell of it makes you want to throw the bottle out of your high story apartment window. you’re surprised that your piss isn’t pure sports drink at this point. 
still, you drink them. the smile on their faces when you hand them the empty bottle is enough to keep you doing it. the way they take care of you, the way it makes them happy to see you comfortable? you wouldn’t trade that for the world. 
you’re on your third bottle when minho plops onto the couch next to you, immediately latching onto your side and pulling seungmin down into your lap from where he was sitting on your other side. his head lands on your lower belly and he gasps in surprise, squirming as he gets comfortable. his weight presses against your bladder, full of almost three sports drinks now, and it sends a ting up to your head.
“wait, babe,” you wriggle, trying to dislodge your arm from minho’s grip. “i have to go, give me a minute.”
“no,” minho and seungmin whine together, sharing a grin before settling deeper into you.
“c’mon,” you whine back, tugging again at your arm in vain. “let me gooo.”
“you can wait,” minho throws a leg over yours, thigh almost hitting seungmin’s face as he all but traps you into the cushions. seungmin raises a lazy hand and rubs at the bare skin of minho’s thigh from where his shorts had ridden up. you feel minho shudder a bit against you before relaxing, melting completely into you. 
you sigh and accept it. it’s so rare that the three of you get to sit in once space together and relax; with their album having released recently, they’re always running around on different schedules, performing on various stages and going through interview after interview and even when they come home together they’re so tired that they almost collapse on their feet at the door. when they’re not doing things together they’re off on separate ventures, meetings with choreographers or their producers to write songs or whatever their next project is for that week. 
so with the two of you wrapped around you like this, it does seem a bit silly to dislodge them just to use the bathroom. 
the two of them gently bicker over what to watch, seungmin arguing that you and him were in the middle of a movie before minho came in and minho firing back that he didn’t know what happened during the first half so wouldn’t it be fair to change it to something all three of you could enjoy?
throughout their argument, minho wordlessly hands the sports drink you had left on the coffee table to you, metal straw poised near your mouth. seungmin scratches a bit at his thigh when you take it from him reflexively, just how minho likes it, all while they continue talking at each other. you might not have noticed their behavior if the mere sight of the drink sends a warning signal from your bladder to your brain. 
what are they doing. 
minho glances pointedly at your hand, eyes flickering to your mouth and back, and he smiles in satisfaction when you raise it to your lips and take a tentative sip. you take another when you notice your throat did feel a bit dry, thirst battling with your need to pee in an utterly confusing way. you hope they don’t notice when you squeeze your legs together just a bit, holding off the need to pee in a temporary relief. 
minho meets seungmin’s eyes and the younger tips the drink back towards your mouth from where you had let it lower to your lap. 
“what?” you ask, a little breathless. “i’m not really that thirsty, love. i’ll drink it later.”
seungmin shrugs, turning his attention back to the tv. minho sends a glare to him, but it quickly morphs into a smirk when seungmin puts on the anime the three of you love and have seen four times through, exiting out of the movie. 
you’re still confused, but you let yourself melt back into the cushions and focus on the screen. whatever they were up to, you wouldn’t find out until they wanted you to. you’ve learned that lesson time and time again, and it’s taught you to just let things happen instead of wracking your head over it. the two boys were utterly unpredictable on their own but together? you didn’t stand a chance. 
“let’s take a shower,” seungmin suggests, breaking the comfortable silence the three of you had maintained for a while. a shower sounded nice, especially with the two of them - they always paid you the most attention, lathering you up so gently and rinsing your hair until you were practically purring in their arms. but. if you got up right now, you weren’t sure that you could hold your bladder in. 
you look down at the drink in your hand, intending to hand it over to minho to put away, but it’s finished. you don’t remember drinking any more of it, but you must have done it subconsciously when your attention was on the tv. you didn’t even realize that four episodes had passed already. 
the reminder of the sheer amount of liquid in your body makes your lower belly ache, and you’re this close to telling seungmin to go on without you. however, the toilet was in the same room as the shower - and now that your bladder is in the forefront of your mind, that was where you needed to go as soon as physically possible. 
“go ahead and get the water going, seungminnie,” minho says, voice soft and eyes fond. “we’ll be right there.”
seungmin moves off of your lap, disappearing in a flurry and while you thought the removal of his weight might have helped, it actually did the opposite. it was as if he was stopping you from feeling the full force of your aching bladder, absorbing the feeling into himself somehow, and as soon as he was gone it took over your entire body so intensely that you had to hunch over. 
“let’s go, baby,” minho all but coos at you, standing up but not letting go of your arm. he helps you up, letting you lean against him as the two of you shuffle over to the bathroom in agonizingly slow steps. 
“just give me one second,” you squeeze minho’s hand after he leads you through the double doors, stepping towards the toilet. you’ve been together long enough that peeing in front of them doesn’t phase any one of you, and even if it did you’re too desperate to care right now. 
“not so fast,” minho tugs on your hand and you stumble into him, the movement making you clench so that you don’t pee all over the floor. 
“min, c’mon,” you plead, voice coming out in a whine. “let me go, or i’m going to make a mess and you’re going to have to clean it up.”
“shower first,” he says, his tone making it clear that you didn’t have much of a choice in the matter. “you can do it, hmm? you can hold it for us, our good girl.”
his words send another pang throughout your body, this time through your pussy as it all falls into place. you can feel your heartbeat throughout your entire body and your knees feel weak; if he wasn’t holding you up they might have given out there and then. 
“i-i can’t,” you bite out, trying and failing to stand your ground. 
“you can,” minho says, firm and unmovable. you let him peel off your clothes, your entire body shaking and fever-hot all over. he sheds his own quickly, pushing you into the large shower and into seungmin’s arms. you’re glad for him, because otherwise you might have fallen straight to the tiles under the spray in a sad heap. minho slides up behind you and wraps his arms around your midsection, squeezing in a way that makes you gasp. 
the water dripping down your frames and swirling down the drain is transfixing, and you were so close to letting go if the embarrassment of pissing yourself didn’t stop you. you can’t look away from the drain, from the clear water that makes you wonder what it would look like if it was tinged yellow.
“hyung?” seungmin asks, breaking your trance, his eyes shining at minho as he looks at him for guidance. 
“take care of our girl,” minho nods, keeping you still when seungmin moves away. you expect him to reach for the loofah hanging by the shower head, or the bar of soap sitting in the caddy, but instead he sinks to his knees in front of you. he looks up at you with reverence, the shower spray hitting his back and the overhead light shining down on him making him look like some kind of angel. 
or a devil, your mind tells you as he leans forward to press light kisses to your thighs. minho wedges a leg in between yours, nudging your knees apart so seungmin has access to your throbbing pussy. he makes a delighted noise and dives in, tongue flicking at your folds as his hands keep your thighs apart. 
“fuck, seung,” you moan, muscles tightened as you try not to release onto his face. “i can’t hold it.”
neither of them pay you any mind; minho’s hands massage at your lower belly as seungmin laps at you like you’re his last meal, his tongue dipping inside of you and reaching points he never has before.
“p-please,” you gasp, not knowing what you were even asking for. for minho to let up on the pressure around your middle, for seungmin to move his face away from your pussy, for him to go harder and never stop. 
“do you need to go, honey?” minho says, voice right in your ear. it sends a lick of flames up your spine, and seungmin hums into you when you let out a list of syllables that you hope mean god, yes, please let me. “then come for us, and i promise you can go after.”
it’s like his words flip a switch inside of you, because immediately after he orders it you’re coming. your hips jerk against seungmin’s mouth, his nose rubbing against your clit as the fire climbs downwards and explodes into embers that take over your entire body. 
when the last of the shocks fade away, the pang of desperation from your bladder comes back in full force. your knees shake, you can feel your entire body trembling in an attempt to not piss all over your boyfriend who is still kneeling between your legs. 
“baby, come up here,” minho calls to seungmin, pulling him away from where he had begun sucking at your inner thigh. he rises to his knees in an unfairly graceful way and presses his body up against your front so you’re sandwiched between them. the gentle pressure of his hips pushing against minho’s hands makes you double over, your face squishing against seungmin’s chest as you finally lose control over yourself. 
you can feel the warm stream sliding down your legs, the sound of it mixing with the shower spray and creating some kind of weird harmony. you let out a sob, half from the utter relief you feel at letting go and half at the embarrassment of pissing yourself like this, even if they made you do it. you close your eyes and throw your head back against minho’s collarbone, mouth hanging open from how overwhelmed you feel. 
“i’m sorry,” you choke out, chest heaving in with your breaths and shuddering out. the flow finally tapers off, the last bits of release tricking down and swirling down the drain. “fuck, i’m sorry.”
“it’s okay, love,” seungmin shushes you, sliding a hand up your waist as minho presses wet kisses to the back of your head. “that was so fucking hot, you don’t even know.”
you watch with tired eyes as minho’s hand creeps around you to circle around seungmin’s dick, hard and upright, and seungmin sucks in a sharp breath through his teeth. his own hand snakes behind you, to minho’s cock, and they jerk each other off with you between them, pliant and jelly limped as you lean against them. they come together, both of their heads buried into your neck and their combined come spurting out onto your legs and sliding down like your piss had earlier. 
the three of you stand there for several moments, catching your breath and regaining the feeling in your legs. seungmin does actually reach for the loofah then, lathering it up with minho’s expensive soaps and spending extra time scrubbing at your legs. you float in a dazed mess as they rinse you off, wrapping you in a fluffy towel and then guiding your limbs into satin pajamas. 
“thirsty?” seungmin asks after he deposits you into the covers of your shared california king bed, and your parched throat aches to say yes. you almost do, but when you turn your head to look at what’s in his outstretched hand it’s - 
a bottle of the god damn sports drink. 
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xotaemintol · 10 months
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2𝘔𝘐𝘕 𝘹 (FEM)𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘋𝘌𝘙: “𝘍𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘖𝘶𝘳 𝘉𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘙𝘩𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘮” (Preview)
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“There is no need for judgment, ride down and get on my body like this” -SHINee
TWS(for part 3 and 4) : Double penetration, threesome, poly relationships, drinking, anal, squirting, praise, degradation, impact play/spanking and slapping, oral (m/f receiving), multiple orgasms, overstimulation, dom/sub dynamics, bratty sub!reader, dom!minho, bratty switch!taemin, (slight) dacryphilia/crying, pet names, name calling, hair pulling, face fucking, face sitting/riding, (slight) humiliation kink, (slight) exhibitionism, unprotected sex, breeding kink and more.
Pronouns used: She/Her (will do they/them version if requested or asked :))
Part: 0/5
Your nails dig into Minho’s shoulders as you cling to him as if your life depended on it, you felt like it was the only thing keeping you from falling apart at the seams from the intense pleasure, the feeling of Taemin’s lips on the side of your neck collides with the mind splitting feeling of both their cocks sliding inside of you slowly making your weak body tremble. “Does it feel good baby?” Your body jolts at the sound of Minho’s voice, your walls flutter around him and your eyes roll back, you couldn’t form a thought to save your life, let alone even begin to respond. “Aww, did we fuck you dumb already?” Taemin’s voice feels like heaven, his soft breaths against your sweaty skin become heavier as he goes faster, “I thought you said…f-fuck…” He grips your thighs harder and moans into your ear as he gets chills all over his body, “I thought you said you could take us both.”
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misswoozi · 4 months
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OK LETS TALK ABOUT 2MIN I AGREE
So I got this thought… Taemin covered with sweat after his solo concert and goes to the dressing room where Minho waits for him and yeah… he kinda cannot resist (I couldn’t either) and closes the door to have some fun with his fav maknae 😋 Taemin fills the room with soft moans but Minho begs for him to keep saying his name while he sucks Taemin’s boobies and goes down south. Oh and of course all this starts with undressing, forget those stage clothes they’re so uncomfortable ;))
But wait, would Taemin let Minho dominate all the time? 🤔
first and foremost, I would like to add the detail that Taemin had plans to meet up with his friends after the concert BUT he ends up being late because Minho is impatient (and just like how Minho can't resist Taemin... Taemin can't really resist Minho either lmao)
but! as for your question. do I think that Minho doms Taemin all the time? short answer is no. longer answer... I think it's 95/5 in favor of dom!Minho BUT I have discussed a somewhat specific dom!Taemin/sub!Minho scenario once before and I do think that's the general vibe/tone of that 5% lmao I don't think Taemin dominates Minho often at all but I do think it's possible. Dom!Taemin definitely exists!
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wonuvs · 5 months
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ㅤ ♡ ͟ ׂ ㅤ let us, l. minho & k. seungmin
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𝖭𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗇𝗈𝗋 𝖬𝗂𝗇𝗁𝗈 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗁𝗒 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌 (𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌) 𝖲𝖾𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗆𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝖿 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗌 𝗁𝖾'��� 𝗈𝗁 𝗌𝗈 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎—𝗌𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝖿𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖺 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 (𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽) 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗁𝖽𝖺𝗒?
𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗌. 𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗅 𝖺𝗎, 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝗐/ 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗁𝗈, 𝖲𝖬𝖴𝖳 + 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾, 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝗑 (𝗆, 𝖿), 𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗎𝗇𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗑, 𝖼𝗎𝗆 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉, 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖻𝗃𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. ⸻ ( 3 . 5 𝗄 )
𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾. 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾, 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗎 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗈! + 𝗆.𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍
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SEUNGMIN HAD NO IDEA IF THE TWO OF YOU WERE DOING IT ON PURPOSE—ALL HE KNEW WAS THAT HE COULDN'T STOP STARING.
Staring at your manicured fingers as you grasped Minho's bicep, envying his older member's hands squeezing and kneading your perfect asscheeks as his full lips attached to your collarbone, ogling at that fucking short purple dress that hugged your curves deliciously—the same one that kept riding up with your every movement, a sliver of your lower cheek now exposed to the stuffy air of the packed living room. 
His cock twitched in his pants at the sight, and it made him feel like an animal.
He gritted his teeth in annoyance, disgusted with himself, as he forced himself to look away from you and your heavenly hips swaying to the rhythm of the music in your boyfriend’s arms, as he forced himself to move his attention elsewhere instead of his best friend’s pretty partner—until that very same boyfriend of yours lightly pinched your exposed skin, making you yelp, when the youngers eyes inevitably gazed back at it again a few seconds later. 
Seungmin frowned. The timing was a tad too convenient for it to be just a coincidence. Or did he read that wrong? 
His eyes briefly met with Minho’s, and the not-so-veiled mischievousness behind them caused the younger's eyes to widen.
Were you two actually trying to rile him up on purpose? What was your goal? Give him a show just to blue ball him? It wouldn't have been the first time, if that were the case—and he was pretty sure you both knew that. After all, you were not one to put on many clothes when hanging out in their dorm, and Minho and Seungmin shared a pretty thin wall.
His tongue mindlessly traced his lower lip, fighting the groan bubbling in his throat when you slightly raised to your toes to say something in Minho's ear, because fuck, he could see your panties now.
He could see how the grayish lace perfectly clung to your plush skin, how the thin fabric snuck between your cheeks. He let out a labored breath. The things he was willing to do to get his hands on that piece of cloth were unspeakable of. 
Seungmin shuffled in his place with his eyes still stuck on you, your perfect legs and smile and tits, now just a few feet in front of him, bathed in the ever changing colored lights Chan had installed in the living room earlier that morning to celebrate all the September birthday boys in one big, great party.
And, no doubt, it turned out exactly as they all expected. The room was packed with people—be they friends, friends of friends, close coworkers, and staff—all chatting, dancing, laughing, and drinking; all, he hoped, oblivious to the obvious tent in Seungmin’s jeans. 
His cheeks reddened, his heart thumped faster as he quickly tried fixing himself through his pants, not quite realizing he was still shamelessly ogling at you and Minho, who were now full-on fondling each other in a sea of people doing basically the same, until his eyes met your half-lidded ones.
You sent him a wink as your lips gracefully danced on your boyfriend's, your hand going to cup his cheek before breaking the intense kiss.
And before he knew it, you and Minho stood in front of him, unreadable expressions on your faces. Seungmin gulped, nervousness making him almost tremble when you sat down next to him on the tiny armrest of the couch, leaving your boyfriend to stand alone in front of you, a sly grin on his face that matched yours—which only confused the younger even more. 
“So,” you sighed as you placed your hand on his thigh, the soothing sound of your voice and the warmth of your touch making the butterflies in his stomach fly like crazy, “having a good time, Seungmo?” you asked, pressing your front to his side. All he could do was nod, his gaze completely enthralled by your parted lips and pink tongue peeking out.
You glanced down at his poorly concealed bulge before looking back up at him. “I can tell.” you playfully teased, your fingers softly tapping his thigh.
You could see the panic and guilt quickly wash over his features at your words, but you squished his cheeks before he could let out a word. The younger man looked at you with hesitant eyes. 
“Don't try apologizing—you did not misunderstand anything. We wanted to get a reaction out of you, puppy.” you morphed your lips into a fake pout as Minho leaned on the wall beside him, enjoying how flustered and bashful his younger member got with your every word; mainly, with the nickname you always called him by.
Seungmin’s stomach started tingling with something he could only identify as anticipation. “But why—” he started, but you interrupted him by slowly tracing his bottom lip with your thumb. He almost moaned.
“You’re such a hard working and diligent pup; so how about you let us grant a wish of yours for your birthday, hm? Don’t you think you deserve a reward for being so good all the time, puppy?” you asked as you stared into his wide eyes, waiting for an answer, till a very noticeable twitch in his pants wordlessly gave it away, causing Cheshire-like grins to surface on your and Minho’s face before hastily pulling him up from the couch and towards the older man’s bedroom, your lips already on your friend’s.
It did not take long for the situation to escalate for the better as soon as the door was securely locked, because Seungmin was surely not about to pass up on the chance of seeing you get all fucked-up with pleasure because of him. 
So, he did not waste any of the precious time he had with you before sneaking his fingers under your dress and over your panties, his index brushing over your clothed hole. 
He groaned against your lips when he felt just how wet you were for him, his lips drinking in your pleas and whines as he thumbed your clit through the lace, roughly toying with it under Minho’s watchful eyes from across the room, manspreading on the ottoman pushed against the wall.
He was not needed by either of you at the moment—his presence would feel more like a nuisance if he joined now—so, he just let his friend enjoy his birthday present on his own. For now.
You were Minho’s, after all.
He watched as you shuddered under Seungmin’s touch, stared as his fingers swiftly breached your folds, skilfully scrissoring you open, his lips going down to suckle on the skin of your neck. 
You whimpered, pulling him down with you as you fell onto the bed you shared with your boyfriend, spreading your legs to give him better access—making sure to angle yourself so Minho could also see you under the faint light of the bedroom.
Seungmin kept kissing you as his digits explored your warm hole for the first time, his other hand moving from the back of your head to the front of your dress to roughly pull it down, finally freeing your sensitive buds to the stuffy air of the room. You let out a surprised moan, sucking his tongue while your hand hastily moved to palm his hard cock through his pants. 
“So big--” was all you could mutter before a pleasured gasp left you, legs shaking once Seungmin suddenly began massaging and tapping your gummy spot relentlessly. 
He stared down at you in awe as you gladly took his long fingers in, creaming them, drenching them with your essence, filling the stuffy room with your filthy sounds as you fumbled in between pants and moans to unbuckle his belt.
He knew what you wanted to do—and, fuck, he wanted to feel your lips stretch around his cock, wanted to feel you choke on it like the needy slut he knew you were as you creamed his fingers—but not yet. He wanted to have you come on his tongue first, so, he halfheartedly slid his fingers out of your cunt. Minho’s eyebrows shot up in surprise, not knowing what his next move would be.
You didn’t even have time to ask him what was going on, didn’t have time to mourn your lost orgasm before Seungmin was on his knees on the ground, hastily manhandling you towards the edge of the bed and his face, his frantic breath now on you. 
He moaned, his cock twitching at the sight of your perfect, drenched little pussy peeking out of your now seethrough panties. “This pussy is to die for, shit. You’re so fucking lucky, Minho.” he grunted, mouth lapping at your inner thigh, fingertips teasing your entrance. You whined in return, bucking your hips towards his face as Minho grinned.
“I know.”
Seungmin did not waste any time before pulling your panties to the side, and just from the first, targeted lick on your clit, you knew his tongue game was no joke. And that you would fall apart in seconds. But did you care? Of course not, because you were, in fact, right, and that godly tongue of his knew what it was doing.
It was as if it took him 2 seconds to map out your most sensitive spots just so he could abuse them over and over again, a second more to memorize the patterns that made your toes curl and your hips jerk towards his face just so he could repeat them over and over again—and fuck, you were sure you would never be able to forget the fucking blissed out groan that left his body the moment his tongue dipped between your folds for the first time.
“Nngh—fuck…” you panted, your hand on the back of his head in an attempt to keep him glued to your cunt, to keep being able to rub your throbbing bud on his nose whenever he wasn’t paying attention to it. 
“Fucking needy.” you heard him mumble against your folds, and you responded with a whine, making Minho chuckle. He couldn't wait for his younger member to find out that this was nothing compared to how much needier you actually were.
And almost as if you’d read his thoughts, you turned and called out to him, “Wan’ you here, baby–-” you mewled, cheeks dampening with tears as your high quickly approached, the dirty sounds of Seungmin making out with your pussy, his equally as filthy words mixed in with praises and the occasional squeeze only heightening your (and their) pleasure. 
Wordlessly, your boyfriend got up from the ottoman, hissing when his hard cock rubbed against his pants. You gulped as you saw him approach you while unbuckling his belt, throwing it on the floor with no mind to it, and climbing on the bed right behind you, caging your body in between his legs.
“Be good for puppy, hm?” he whispered as he pulled his stomach flush to your back, hooking your legs with his arms to keep them spread wide open. You quickly nodded, shuddering when the younger’s fingers drenched with your slick tapped your closed lips.
You eagerly opened your mouth, welcoming his digits inside, cleaning, humming and whining around them when his lips started sucking on your reddened bud repeatedly, his tongue recreating the patterns he knew you loved to bring you closer to the edge.
And all you needed to reach it—to go cross-eyed with bliss and cumming on Seungmin’s tongue—was the feeling of Minho’s teeth grazing and teasing your soft spot right behind your ear. 
You instinctively tried to close your legs when the chord on your lower stomach finally snapped, but your boyfriend prevented that, instead keeping them wide open to let Seungmin tongue and finger fuck you through your overwhelming orgasm until he was satisfied.
“You’re doing so well, kitten.” Minho whispered, relentlessly lapping at your neck as his hands squeezed your thighs, the younger moaning between your legs as he gulped down your sweet, sweet release slowly trickling down your folds and skin, causing your cunt to clench around nothing.
He couldn’t help but shiver as he looked up at you. You looked so ethereal, he felt the need to pinch himself to be assured that what was happening was not a dream—because if that were the case, he knew he would never recover from it. 
He felt so blessed to be able to look at you from that angle—to see you spread open for him, dress bunched up around your waist, makeup smudged, chest heaving, your face scrunched up in pleasure because of him.
Your finger tugged at his brown locs as he trailed kisses up your torso and chest, stopping his trail to circle one of your erect nipples with his plump lips. “Never thought I’d be seeing them this up-close.” Seungmin murmured against your skin, making you grin.
You hissed when he switched to the other, leaving the previously worshipped one unattended and sensitive to the air of the bedroom, until Minho’s fingers came up to pinch and tug at it. 
“Come on, sweet thing. Take his cock out; I bet he’s leaking, and you can't let any of that go to waste, right?” your boyfriend purred in your ear, and you vehemently nodded as Seungmin groaned at the thought of finally feeling your wet tongue on his dick. 
The younger’s pants fell on the floor the next second, along with his t-shirt and your pretty purple dress (that lowkey was starting to squeeze your waist much too uncomfortably), leaving the both of you with only your underwear on. The only one who was still properly dressed, though disheveled, was the man sitting behind you. 
Your mouth watered at the feeling of him rubbing his clothed cock on your backside as his friend's one, now on your eye-level, twitched uncontrollably under your hungry gaze. 
Seungmin looked down at you, fawning over how cute and obedient you looked, now sitting on your knees, on the perfectly white sheets and kitty-patterned duvet, completely bare save for your panties, staring at his jerking, though still covered, dick with drool at the corner of your mouth.
Your free tits were slightly bouncing, and he quickly realised that was because Minho’s fingers were skillfully fucking your needy cunt, causing you to unconsciously open your legs more and lightly start grinding on your hand as you looked up at him with hazy eyes.
He could’ve come from the sight alone.
“Fuck.” he breathed out before roughly sliding down his slacks, making his hooked tip hit his lower stomach before his hand circled his cock. He started out fast, desperately trying to match Minho’s speed as sweat dripped down his forehead and chest, registering your moans and squeaks, since he was pretty sure this would be the last time he’d be able to hear them this closely, while his high approached.
“M-Min—ah! Shit–-” you whined, grinding your hot clit on your wrist, your other hand lunging forward to tease Seungmin’s weeping tip with your palm. He threw his head back at the contact as his cock jolted, and you moaned at the sight. Fuck. You need to have him come in your hand. Like, right now.
“Please, let me–-” you clenched around your boyfriend's digits when you finally wrapped your hand around his friend’s girthy length, immediately gathering more of his precum with your fingers so you could spread it on him as you lazily started meeting Minho’s targeted thrusts.
The man in front of you hissed, hips jerking forward with your every pump and twist. “'bout to--” Colorful swears and praises fell out of his mouth when he finally reached his orgasm mid-way through his sentence, and you rushed forward to close your lips around his tip, not wanting to waste anything of what he gave you.
Your eyes rolled back when the salty, yet pleasing taste hit your tongue, the knot in your lower stomach tightening once more when your boyfriend’s long fingers repeatedly massaged your gummy spot as you gulped down your friend’s hot release, all tipping you over the edge. You released soon after, moaning and whimpering around his bulbous tip. 
Seungmin whined in overstimulation when you kept fucking him with your fist, keeping him nice and hard for you even after he rode out his high. “So so good for us.” he said in a lust-filled mumble, before cupping your cheek with his hand and making you look up at him. 
Minho pulled his finger out of you at that moment, causing you to whine uncomfortably at the emptiness you felt inside of you right in front of Seungmin’s face. He twitched in your hand at that, eyes jumping between looking at your lips and eyes. “I want your pretty lips around my dick now, pretty.” 
You didn’t have time to say or do anything before your boyfriend’s hand made contact with one of your asscheeks, roughly spanking you before taking a hold of your hips and pulling them up, easily manhandling you on the position he wanted you to be in. “On your hands and knees, give Seungmin what he wants while I fuck your pretty ass, hm?” Minho said, and you immediately complied.
It was not long before your back was arched, your lips were stretched around Seungmin’s slicked up, lowkey too long cock, his fingers buried in your hair, and your boyfriend’s dick sliding in and out of your ass. 
The sounds filling his room seemed to be straight out of a porno—the wet sounds of your slippery, already filled with hot release hole being pounded again and again along with the wet skin against skin slapping sounds; the noises of Seungmin relentlessly fucking your warm mouth, just as he always dreamed since the day his friend introduced you to the boys as his partner, pulling your hair and looking down at you, taking him in so so well. 
“Fucking perfect mouth—” he shuddered as he looked over to his best friend’s girthy cock sliding in and out of you, completely covered in his sticky cum, trickling down your thighs and falling on the duvet. He could see you canting your hips back and forward in an attempt to meet his thrusts, even if your mouth was occupied. Fuck. Such a perfect fucking needy slut.
“Fucking hit the jackpot with them.”
“Mhm. I know. Jealous, puppy?” Minho poked fun at his younger member, but all he did was roll his eyes and tighten his grip on your hair.
You whined when he started fucking your throat harder, faster, your hand gripping his thigh squeezing it as your other tugged and played with his full balls. You looked up at him—at the sweat trickling down his stomach, at his damp hair stickling to his forehead, at his furrowed brows and agape mouth letting out pleasured sounds. You locked eyes with him, and he smirked before finally releasing down your throat. 
Your tongue slurped and licked his throbbing length through his orgasm, your hand working his base as he still abused your throat. A few thrusts later, his cock was now flaccid, so he tilted your head up by your hair, nudging you to open your mouth.
With a smile, you did so, your hand intertwining with his to pull him down on eye level with you. He immediately slammed his lips against yours, tasting himself, letting you taste yourself. You yelped when he pinched at your clit as you made out, humming as he placed his hand on your hip, helping your boyfriend tip you over the edge by rubbing and toying with your red clit.
“Come on, come for us.” Minho moaned from behind, and your breath turned ragged when Seungmin started fingering your drenched cunt, the heel of his hand now stimulating you.
Your mind was dizzy with pleasure, and your vision turned white when you came with a scream, squirting your release all over the bed and Minho's legs as you kept getting fucked through your high, babbling and moaning whatever against Seungmin’s lips. 
When you finally came down, the two men slowly slid out of your spent holes, and you slumped on the bed, exhausted, foggy, cross-eyed. The birthday boy made sure to look at your every detail and expression, burning each of them in his brain for later use.
Your ass was still perked up, and Minho took the occasion to look at your swollen, stuffed hole opening and closing, before snapping your panties, that you never took off, back in place. Seungmin watched over what his friend was doing with a furrow in his brows. 
He watched as he rubbed your cunt through the gray lace before sliding it down your legs. Then, his best friend threw your panties at him. He immediately caught them, and a shiver ran down his spine when he realized what he had in hand. 
Shit. They felt just like he imagined.
“Keep them as a memento, puppy.” Minho teased as you sleepily winked at him, wiggling in the air your still perked up ass. 
Seungmin blushed.
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Sharing is caring. Part II
Lee Know x reader. (Pt 1)
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warnings: straight up smut. pet names. wc: 1,3k. an: hey! Just wanted to let you know that this is my first time writing smut in english. If you've got any suggestion, i'm open! Thank you for all the likes, reblogs and love this is getting!
Requests are open :)
"Who was in your imagination when you came up with that question?" You were holding his head while he sucked and left marks on your neck.
Those, for sure, will last at least a few days on you, and there's just something about you getting marked that Minho just loves. You're his, and he can do whatever he wants with you, even lending you to one of his mates just for his own pleasure.
In his imagination, it was for sure Chan who he wanted to share you with. What a better gift to his stressed, overworked, and single leader than you being all fucked up for both him and his only hyung.
And of course, he has seen the way Chan sometimes looks at the marks on your neck, and his eyes get dark for a split second before composing himself and starting to act normal again.
"I prefer you to choose, love," he said while making his kisses a road up to your chin and then your mouth.
A kiss that was wet from the start made you feel the same way.
In your head, you were really working through it. Jeongin? You feel like that's just wrong. Seungmin? You feel in your guts that he'd make a fucking mess out of you. Felix? Just like the maknae, you wouldn't want to take away the angelical aura they make you feel. Jisung? Yes, he's a reasonable option for this. Hyunjin?…
Lee Know took you out of your thoughts when he pulled away and slipped his hand on your pants, feeling just how much the thoughts you were having were having an effect on you.
He was still close to your face, and you could feel his minty breath on top of your lips.
"Oh," he said with a cheeky smile on his face, "you're really into it." His eyes locked on yours. "Who's got you all wet for me, baby?" He said this before biting your lip.
"No one in particular," you said with a breathy voice while feeling his digits play with your clitoral area.
"Why do you lie to me, kitten?" He asked while introducing one of his fingers to your core. "Were you thinking about Changbin getting his big dick into you?" His whisper on top of your ear sent shivers all over your body, making you clench around his only finger inside of you.
The thing is, you didn't even make it to the thought of Changbin, and you didn't know if you loved or hated your imagination.
"You'd like that, right, baby?"
Your only answer was multiple nods and a needy look.
"Use your words," he said, stopping his movement.
"Yes," you replied instantly, winning a satisfied smile from your man.
"Come here," he slipped out of you and guided you both to the couch where you were originally reading.
He took a seat first, the man spreading his posture, and with that look of his, you knew what he wanted.
"Come here," he ordered, and you obeyed. Your legs one to each side of his hips, his strong grip on top of yours. He made you sit directly into his already hard dick, winning a discrete little moan from your lips.
"Babe, I want you," you said with no shame at all, wanting to move over all his length.
"Work for me," he smiled, and that's just what you started doing—grinding over your boyfriend over and over, leaving a wet line on his pants where you were having fun.
Both of you were a moaning mess, and you almost forgot where all of this started. You were drunk on the taste of Minho's lips, neck, skin, and cock.
"Is Changbin your final answer, kitten?" His question brought you over to the real world again.
"No." Your answer came out of your mouth faster than you thought, and you didn't even know if Changbin was your final answer or not until you said it.
"Alright," he said, smiling and pulling you in to kiss you desperately again. You couldn't even form a thought from the stimulation you were getting.
Lee Know took your shirt off, throwing it somewhere in the living room, followed by your bra. He wasted no time and started playing with your nipples, one on his mouth and the other with his right hand.
You were getting high-pitched, so he knew you were close. His left hand traveled to your hips and wrapped his arm around them, making you feel his dick tighter. He started helping with the movements too, making you almost reach the stars.
Until he remembered.
He stopped you abruptly, and you whined.
"I wanna cummmm," the sentence came out of your lips like a cry, matching your watery eyes.
"Oh, you will, but after we decide," he said cheekily, and he laid you on your back.
He locked his lips on yours again and took the reins.
"I'll take whoever you want, babe." You got your legs around his body, pulling him closer, trying to feel his hard stick rubbing against your core again.
But Minho is not the kind of person who just gives in. No, he will make you work. Work for your orgasm, and work for who you'll choose to fuck you dumb.
With one of his hands, he reached down and felt how you even stained your jeans. He laughed and took a look over his own pants, realizing you did the same to him.
"Needy little fucker," he said, smiling at you.
It took little to no time for him to make you both naked; now you are both desperate.
He aligned himself with you, getting just the tip in.
"Hyunjin," he said out of nowhere, making you confused. "Alright," he said, moving a little bit deeper.
"Felix," he said this time, and now you kind of understand what he was doing. He wanted to see how your body reacted to each of his friends. There was no movement for Felix or Jeongin either. So now he was 4/7 inside you.
"Jisung." Even you could feel the little twitch from your walls around him at the sound of Han's name. "Nice," he said, and he went a little deeper again.
"Changbin"—your  hips betrayed you, moving up and down to Changbin. "Oh, so we're into 3racha," he smiled down at you, biting his lower lip.
"Minho, please, I need you," you whined again. "I need you to fuck me dumb right now. I need you to make a mess out of me right now."
"Choose." He said this when he went all the way inside you without stopping. He started pounding you hard, making you a moaning mess. "Kitten," he said, pulling your hair lightly.
"Kim Seungmin. I want Kim Seungmin. Please, Minho, please." You made your decision drunk on your boyfriend's dick, and you were glad you did. "Oh, baby, you feel so good; please don't stop, don't stop."
"Didn't you think you couldn't handle him, you little slut?" His smile couldn't be erased, sweat falling from his forehead. "You like being a slut; you like being a mess."
You nodded at his words, clenching with each one of them. You were close, and so was he.
"You like the thought of Seungmin getting his dick into you, don't you?" You didn't even pay attention to what he was saying at this point; you just wanted to cum.
"Just imagine Bang Chan Hyung fucking you as deeply as I am doing right now," he whispered in your ear, and that was it.
Not only did you hit your orgasm, but you also squirted the hell out of you.
A surprised Lee Know came out of you with shock in his eyes while you were still going through your high.
Your man was not dumb; he knew what it was. He was just surprised because it was the first time you were able to do it.
"Oh my god," you said, still twitching a bit.
"So, BangChan?" He smirked down at you.
"Definitely Chris." you answered, biting your own lower lip.
"We've got our final answer. Now come here and give me some head; I want to cum too," he said, carving your cheek, and you did not think twice before getting on your knees.
Part 3
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BE MY VALENTINE — 2MIN.
pairing: seungmin x reader(afab) x minho genre: smut, NSFW warnings: sub!minho, hard sub!seungmin, dom!reader, established relationship (seungmin x reader), bondage (rope), slapping, slight choking, collar, oral (f. and m. receiving), threesome, a bit of praising and degrading, cum swallowing, seungmin and minho are pain sluts, mxm, a lot of pussy eating, use of “kitten” and “baby boy” a/n: it’s part of my valentine’s collab! please pretend i uploaded it on the 13th…
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the kisses were sloppy and greedy, but that’s how you both liked it. you flew through the dorm door with your tongues in each other's mouths, breaking away from each other only to unlock seungmin’s door.
today was february 14th, meaning that you've been waiting all day for the moment you could finally be alone. the date went great, but the hunger for each other didn't go away, even though you had sex almost every day.
you threw seungmin onto the bed, covering his neck with a mixture of kisses and bites. his shirt flew to the floor, as did his pants and your blouse with a bra and skirt.
“rope or handcuffs?” you asked quickly, reaching for the bedside table.
it all depended on seungmin’s mood and his desire to feel pain. the rope felt more painful on the hands, and left more marks. but the handcuffs were more comfortable, but also restrained movement, as he liked.
“rope.” he answered smugly, already blushing.
kinky boy.
when his hands were tied above his head, and you straddled his face, he full-out moaned. your perfect, dripping pussy was on display - still covered by panties, just to tease him more. seugmin licked his lips, letting out a needy little whimper. you held yourself just inches above, still out of reach for seugmin’s wanting tongue. he whined in desperation, feeling the urge to touch you with his own hands.
“hm- do you want it, baby boy?” you asked, gyrating your hips in such a tempting and sexy way. your thick thighs and lacy panties were still on… fuck, it was all so sexy, so unbelievably sexy.
“yes- please, ma’am.” seugmin breathed out, his boxers suddenly feeling that much tighter.
finally your hips lowered, allowing his tongue to flick out immediately - rolling the sensitive bud of your clit through the fabric. you loved when he had his tongue on you, he was very skilled with it. the way it traced your slit, sliding along the folds with eagerness to please… it was perfect. seugmin’s moans vibrated against you as you rode his face, grinding down and moving your hips greedily — using his mouth for your pleasure only.
“oh, you are such a good boy today.“ you moaned deeply, hands braced on his abdomen as leverage - thrusting against that eager tongue. your tits started to bounce as you began riding his face. your cheeks flushed, mouth hanging open as lewd sounds escaped, filling the room. thankfully, the dorm was empty for the night.
seugmin’s hands fisted harder, feeling the burn of the ropes. his face lit up red and cock twitched where it sat neglected in his boxers.
“you can cum only when you finish me off, baby boy.” you reprimanded his desperate thrusts into the air, giving a harsh slap to his inner thigh.
but it seemed to only make him needier, moaning harder against your dripping cunt. you weren’t sure you’d ever felt that tongue work to eagerly. something was in the air today, for sure.
“that’s it- lick it.” you cried out, back arching as you almost gave in to the glorious swell of pleasure.
the sudden sound of an opening door made you stop your movements on seugmin’s face.
“can you stop being so fucking lou-“ minho froze in the doorway, looking at the scene in front of his eyes.
you dominating seungmin was definitely not what he expected, when he decided to interrupt you both. he surely figured out that you two were having sex (the noises were way too loud), but he didn’t expect to find seungmin in such submissive position.
having gone from the shock, you quickly got off seungmin only to find minho shamelessly inspecting your body.
“stop staring, jesus.” you covered your breasts and minho turned away with a smirk.
“it’s hard not to look, you know.” he said, biting his lip, not only to hide his smirk, but also to stop the urge of saying the most ridiculous thing on his mind right now.
“why are you even here?! we thought no one is at the dorm.” you scoffed, searching for your bra. you were still in your panties, wet and incredibly turned on.
“my date ended earlier than expected.” minho sighed. “and you guys were loud, so i wanted to let you know that you’re not alone before it got too late.”
“thank you.” you said with a coldest tone you could make, hinting minho that it’s probably time for him to leave. “why are you still here?”
“do you want me to go?” he said in a playful tone and turned around, immediately starting to scan your body again.
“dude, no offense, but can you leave for real?” seungmin finally spoke, after finishing battling with his erection for the past minutes.
“looks like our subby boy has some balls to speak?” minho smirked.
“you have a problem with that?!” seungmin quickly got up from the bed, standing in front of his friend. he looked quite silly with his hands still tied, but his face was fuming.
if you didn’t step in now, it was going to end in a fight. you knew all too well how short-tempered seungmin was.
“hey-hey!” you stepped in between them, separating them with your hands like roosters before a fight. “calm down both of you. minho, please leave. you already ruined our private time.”
minho scoffed, taking one step back. there were so many thoughts spinning in his head that he couldn't convert into a normal sentence in any way. he didn't want to act like an asshole, but he just couldn't gather his thoughts, or didn't have enough confidence to offer himself as a sex partner.
“guys, listen-“ he raised his hands in surrender. “i’m just gonna say the craziest thing ever, and you can decide if you still wanna kick me out or not, ‘kay?”
you exchanged irritated glances with seungmin. this asshole just ruined your valentine’s evening and still couldn’t get out of your room?
“aghm! so...” minho closed his eyes for a second to collect his thoughts. “i never thought i’d say this, but... after I saw... and heard... what you were doing to seungmin… i realized... that i want it too. if you both agree, of course."
the reactions that you and seugmin had were completely opposite. while seugmin annoyingly said “gosh” and rolled his eyes, you came up closer to minho, wrapping hands around his neck.
“is that so, kitten? i can hardly believe a big, strong man like you just asked me to get fucking destroyed.” you smirked, sounding quite amused and teasing.
the sudden nickname you gave him caused a major reaction from him. a shudder ran through his body, and he froze for a second, until you pushed him on the bed.
“i’m not big and strong.” minho scoffed - as if he wasn’t already aroused at your words.
yours lips curled into a smirk as you sat on his lap.
“of course you aren’t, kitten, of course.” the sweet tone of your voice was ridiculous. you surely weren’t surprised by his offer - it was obvious he had a thing for you. and the way his eyes still couldn’t leave your tits made you only more desperate to dominate him.
you touched his shoulder muscles before taking off his t-shirt. his body was so gorgeous - it was breathtaking. the toned chest with already hard nipples, a nice pack of abs and a v-line that made you want to pull his pants off immediately.
minho’s hands then captured your breasts, and you let him do it for now. after all, he had been staring at them for too long. his fingers pinched both of your nipples and he then started sucking on them, lapping his wet tongue over and over. the attention to your breasts was already beginning to push you closer to the orgasm.
while you were preoccupied with minho, seungmin kept standing where you left him - next to the bed, not daring to do anything until he was told to. vividly annoyed, he cleared his throat to try to get your attention but you were too preoccupied with your new toy. you ran your fingers up minho’s hip to his ribcage, making him shutter at the sensation, and leaned in to kiss him. minho’s kisses were so gentle, but so desperate; it made you tremble. the lewd noises filled the room as you traced your hand to minho’s groin, making him moan against your lips.
you broke the kiss only to look up at your impatient boyfriend, and minho moaned in displeasure at the sudden loss of attention on him.
your eyes roamed seugmin’s body - his neck, his chest and finally his hips. his dick was so hard in his underwear, it was painful to look at it. seugmin looked away, embarrassed.
“hurry up.” he hissed.
“what are you? a vampire? do I need to personally invite you every time?” you chuckled and minho let out a small laugh underneath you.
“i don’t want to get punished-“ seungmin barely finished the sentence, still looking away.
“it’s okay, baby boy. come sit here.” you patted on a place next to you.
seugmin rolled his eyes, but tried to climb onto the bed, which wasn't easy to do with bound hands. even though you really didn’t want to, you left minho’s lap to sit next to your neglected boyfriend. you had to give him some love too, unless he’d become bratty later on.
you pushed seugmin onto his back and he obeyed without any signs of protest.
“ready to be a good boy?” you smiled.
he nodded, panting heavily. “yes, ma’am.”
“that’s my good obedient boyfriend.” you ran your fingers gently through his hair and pulled him into a quick kiss. “baby, i want you to suck minho off while i ride his face, okay?”
seugmin nodded slowly, still dissatisfied with the turn of events, but slightly aroused at the thought of a dick in his mouth. you have always been the most enthusiastic out of the two of you; far less shy and more willing to try more daring acts - acts that seungmin probably wouldn't dare to ask had you not suggested them. this was to seungmin’s liking; you were direct, and always enjoyed whenever you two tried something different. seungmin had to admit that he wasn't the most talented lover out there, but he sure tried his best to please you as best he could, and so far, he hadn't heard any complaints.
you got rid of last pieces of fabric covering your body and slowly made your way back to minho, tracing your hands teasingly along his muscles. grabbing him by the hair, you leaned down to whisper in his ear, still loud enough for seungmin to hear from where he laid already naked and painfully erect. 
“would you like to wear something for me, kitten?”
a pink kitten collar appeared in your hands, making minho gulp in excitement and nod slowly.
“good kitten.” you smiled and nibbled minho’s ear and neck, playfully tying the collar. you hot breath sent chills down his spine and a pulsing sensation appeared under his pants.
minho buried his face in your neck, filling his lungs with your perfume. new smells and sensations were making him overwhelmed; but he couldn’t wait to see what would happen next.
as you unbuckled his belt, you pulled his pants down together with his underwear, just enough so you could hold his erection in your hand. your strokes started painfully slow, and minho whined at the sensation. he furrowed his brows once he could feel a knot starting to form in his lower abdomen.
you dove in to kiss him again; his soft and sweet lips were too addicting. you moved eagerly yet gently, and minho melted into a kiss. if he could, he'd probably kiss you all day. but right now, he practically whined when you pulled apart from him; it made you giggle.
“now, minho, eat my pussy like a good kitten and i’ll let seugmin join us as well. show him how good you can please me.”
minho let out a breathless, “yes” and added a choked out “ma’am” as you settled your soft thighs on either side of his head. he was a quick learner.
as you lowered yourself completely, a relaxed sigh escaped your lips. minho’s tongue immediately began running over your already dripping slit and eating you out like a starved man with slow yet firm strokes. minho gripped on your thighs to hold you in place as he sucked on your clit.
the room was filled with your sweet moans while you grinded on top of minho. you couldn't help but be ecstatic over the fact that such a handsome man was pleasing you. he was so good for you.
with one finger, you beckoned seugmin over.
“i want you to suck minho off so he cums with me. think you can do that, baby boy?”
seugmin growled, but obeyed, settling between minho’s thick thighs. the sight of his friends thick cock straining and leaking onto his stomach made his mouth watery.
the rope was still wrapping his wrists, making it hard for him to guide a dick into his mouth. but after a bit struggle and a little help from your side, he managed to take minho’s cock in one fluid motion.
you’ve never thought the sight of your boyfriend with his mouth full of cock would cause such a reaction from your body. seungmin ran his tongue over the length, drool slipping past his lips and down the throbbing cock. it was so messy. mostly because seugmin couldn’t properly hold the dick with his tied hands, but partly because he enjoyed it being like that. minho’s cock twitched in his mouth as he took him deeper, stopping before he hit the back of his throat.
unable to look away, you began to work your way faster on minho’s face.
“i’m close, baby boy. if he doesn’t cum with me, you don't get to cum at all.” you panted, throwing your head back.
you pressed down harder, squeezing your thighs hard enough together to slightly choke minho and elicit a pained whine from him.
“you’re such a slut for pain, kitten. disgraceful.”
little did you know that minho was a slut for being talked down to, as well. he seemed to only start working harder between your thighs, treating your cunt eagerly with rough laps and flicks. your pussy dripped on his chin as he licked and sucked on your clit.
“go lower, baby.” you ordered seungmin.
he nodded, taking more of minho’s cock, circling his tongue around the shaft. the grip of minho’s hands on your skin tightened. he was getting so close, but he held himself together, hoping to prolong this blissful moment as long as he possibly could to cum together with you.
at this point, he was grunting and moaning more than pleasuring you, so you had to give him a harsh slap on his thigh.
“focus, kitten.” you said, and minho continued working his mouth on you.
you could feel yourself clench around minho’s tongue, that slid in and out of you firmly. you rode his face frantically, feeling an approaching orgasm. you let out a gasp and your thighs trembled as you came, grinding out slowly the aftershock against minho’s tongue.
your pussy clenching on his face and seungmin frantically sucking him off, made minho cum just moments after you. minho bucked his hips into seungmin almost desperately, hands grabbing onto seungmin’s hair while he bobbed his head up and down. minho let out a loud cry, his body twitching as he finally came.
satisfied with the result, you sighed and dropped next to minho, utterly defeated in pleasure, giving yourself a few minutes to restore breathing. seungmin, being a good boy he is, swallowed everything, licking his lips off afterwards. minho looked at him in awe, still not over the fact that his friend just gave him an astounding blowjob.
even though you were laying out of breath, boys froze in place, waiting for your next command. something lit up inside you, making you almost lose your mind with the amount of control you had. two gorgeous men were obeying you silently, desperate to please you and make you feel good.
“now kiss. two of you. i want to see it.“ you tried to stiffen your tone in hope that it was not obvious how desperate you were at the thought of them kissing.
in the snap of a finger, minho reached for seungmin's lips, covering them with his own. there was still the bitterness of cum on seungmin's tongue, and minho's entire chin was smeared with your juices. but they didn’t care. to your delight, their kiss got hotter and more passionate with each second.
you felt such a thrill of… something as you watched the two men kiss. their tongues were moving along each other in a slow sensual way, twining and running different tastes between their mouths.
slowly, minho’s hand slid down seungmin's thigh, stopping at his cock. without interrupting the kiss, he wrapped his hand around the head and began to jerk off his friend. seungmin's hips bucked up, trying to get as much pleasure as possible. he has been hard for too long. it was amazing how he hasn't cum yet.
minho only needed a couple of hand movements to bring seungmin close to orgasm.
“slap me…” seungmin suddenly broke the kiss and looked at minho with puppy eyes.
“what-“ minho was so surprised by these words that he stopped moving his hand, interrupting the approaching orgasm.
"slap me. i need it- please...” seugmin choked out at his own words. who would have thought that tonight would end with such confessions.
minho didn't need to be told twice. continuing the movements with his fist, he swung his other hand and hit seungmin's cheek with all his force. his palm was at least twice as big as yours, hence the impact area was larger than usual. but seungmin only moaned louder from the sensations. you felt yourself getting wet again.
another slap, seemingly stronger than the first one, sent seungmin to his long-awaited orgasm. he came right into minho's hand, without holding back any moans. the hot liquid spilled all over minho’s arm and their legs. it looked so pornographic.
you were so stunned by their actions and emancipation that you forgot who should give the commands.
"have you become so confident in yourself that you are already deciding what to do without me?" your voice was harsh, making goosebumps run down minho's spine.
he instantly pulled away from seungmin - lips plump, slick, and the eyes wide open in panic. “s-sorry, ma’am. i'm so sorry.”
“you have two seconds to get between my legs. or you'll sit tied to a chair and watch me fuck seungmin."
and it didn't take a second for minho to get into position. warm breath tickled the skin of your inner thighs.
“you need a special invitation, baby boy?” you looked over at seugmin, who was still not over his orgasm.
“sorry, ma’am.” he crawled closer to you and laid down right next to minho. you finally noticed how badly the skin on his wrists was torn.
“oh, baby. do you want me to take this off? does it hurt too much?” you cooed, reaching out to your boyfriend.
“n-no… it’s fine. i like it like that-“ seungmin shuttered.
“does the presence of your friend make you shy, baby boy?” you cupped his cheek. “don’t be shy. you made each other cum already.”
now both of them were lying with crimson cheeks, afraid to look into each other's eyes. you laughed.
“fine, i’ll stop teasing.” you laid comfortably on the back, spreading your legs widely. “now lick.”
the guys exchanged glances. “which one of us?”
“both.” you answered with a note of annoyance. "am I not making myself clear?"
they nodded slowly in response, mind occupied with eyeing up your delicious pussy that was already dripping wet again. for them you were like a goddess, laying there with your soft breasts and hard nipples, slowly wiggling your hips in anticipation.
seugmin started first, giving a big lick along your folds. you were still a bit sensitive, but it felt so good, especially when minho joined, running circles on your clit.
you’ve never tried something like that. two tongues, running up and down your folds, fighting for who will take more of you. occasional moans and whimpers started to leave their mouths. they were enjoying it too much as well.
it was a magical sight. both of them between your legs, their tongues on your pussy, both faces twisted with lust. seungmin had his eyes closed in pleasure, while minho was looking at your pussy intently, as if calculating where to swipe his tongue next.
the pleasure kept building up with each movement of the tongues. they really were like kittens - licking every inch of you and alternating licks between each other, gradually increasing their speed. your back buckled from the approaching orgasm and you let out a series of plaintive moans. it was so damn nice. you wished they could always lie like that between your legs like obedient boys.
the orgasm tore through your body with a force you had never felt before. you cried out incoherently as you reached your release - the wave after wave of pure pleasure rolling in.
“good boys…” you whispered, and looked at them to gauge their reaction.
seungmin flushed pink and smiled, before looking away. minho bit his lip once more and peered directly into your eyes.
both reactions sent a thrill of pleasure down your body. you could see their erections pressed against the sheets, and suddenly you felt the need of both dick inside of you more than anything you ever wanted in your life. this night was going to be so good.
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chrizzztopherbang · 8 days
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piercings — 2min
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pairing: kim seungmin x fem!reader x lee minho
tags: established relationship, polyamory, light dom/sub dynamics, smut!!!🔞
warnings: swearing, throuple, mxm, oral (f recieving), nipple play, making out so much of that, piercings, slight overstimulation, use of “bunny” and “bubs”,
inspo: must i defend myself? anyway. 2min in the 5star teaser pics.
notes: this was just meant to be a quick one but alas. this got away from me. also the mxm is a bit stronger here don't say i didn't warn you and don't say you didn't know it was a throuple.
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"you keep looking at my lip ring," seungmin smirks at you, eyebrows raised as he catches the shy look in your eyes. they were glued to the black ring only moments ago—but now you can't even look up from your lap.
"it's just.. different," you let out. instead of feeding his ego any further, you turn away from him, smiling as you see your other boyfriend walk in. sporting a piercing in the exact same spot as seungmin, but his is a round stud.
you can't help the gasp that leaves you, and seungmin can't help but laugh.
"hyung!" he starts, enthusiastically, and you know you've been caught. he jumps up in his seat, arm extended towards minho, but you quickly slap it down and tell him to be quiet. seungmin's teasing is bad enough—you don't need minho to realise your new found weakness as well.
"yeah?" minho smiles, sitting down next to you.
"nothing!" you're quick to say. "seungmin is being silly."
"y/n likes the piercings," seungmin says.
"no. i just think they're different. why did you get them in the same spot anyway?" you ask minho in an attempt to move the attention away from you, choosing to ignore the shit eating grin on seungmin's face.
minho cocks his head to the side, shuffling closer to you. "you like them?"
"they're alright," you all but whisper.
minho grabs your chin softly, which forces you to look away from your lap and up into his big eyes. but his eyes only hold you captive for a moment or two, before your gaze flickers down to the round stud below his lip.
he smirks, his lips curling as two lumps appear next to them. you suppress the groan in your throat so strongly it brings up a cough. you turn away from minho as to not cough in his face, and are met with seungmin right in front of you. you're not sure when he moved so close to you but you're now caged in between your boyfriends and their shining new piercings.
you feel rather than see minho placing his chin on your shoulder, your eyes still focused on seungmin's ring. his lips are so plum the ring looks like it's tight—and so you ask.
"not really," he shrugs.
"did it hurt when you got them?" you ask.
"only for a second," minho says, right next to your ear. "kim seungmin did make a lot of noise though."
seungmin rolls his eyes at the comment. he brings his hand to your free shoulder and rubs his thumb over your skin.
"are you going to keep them?"
"maybe," seungmin muses.
you nod, letting the silence devour you as seungmin's gaze freezes you in place. you can hear three sets of breathing, but not much else.
"anything else you wanna know, bunny?" minho asks softly in your ear. you're not sure when he moved them, but his hands are around your stomach—pulling you flush against his chest.
"whatdoesittastelike?" you let it, your voice quiet and cracking and incoherent.
"didn't catch that," minho chuckles, seungmin nodding along with him.
"say that again for us?" seungmin suggests.
you swallow, your throat dry and rough.
"what does it taste like? the metal?"
minho laughs softly, kissing your jaw before he turns his head towards seungmin. they share a look over your head, and then minho brings a hand to the back of seungmin's neck and pulls him closer. your noses touch.
"why don't you find out?" minho offers softly.
you tear your gaze away from that stupid ring and look into seungmin's eyes. they're sparkling and teasing and wanting.
you can't do much else but crash your lips against his.
they're still soft, it's still your seungmin you're kissing, but the metal now between your lips and his is impossible to ignore. it's cold, and foreign, and after a few seconds you experimentally lick his lips. seungmin's been too patient, and he can't wait anymore, and that little lick from you is all he needs to open his mouth and crash your tongues together. you can still feel the ring in between you—can still notice it's cold. but now you can taste it. everything tastes like seungmin, like the coffee he had not too long ago and his lipbalm and his skincare and then you notice. it taste like coins.
but seungmin overpowers that, more so when you start whining into his mouth at the realisation of just how hard he's kissing you. you pull away, as much as you can with minho still behind you, and gasp out for air.
it doesn't take more than a second before minho grabs your jaw and turns you towards him, crashing your lips together instantly. minho is much less patient, and glides his tongue towards yours the second your lips touch.
minho's piercing is different, and so it feels different kissing him. the metal doesn't sit in between you two—it doesn't dare interrupt—but you can feel it probing against your bottom lip every time you open your lips around his. as you keep kissing, moving around each other, you catch it between your lips and pull at it—which causes minho to pull away and hiss at you.
it tastes like silver.
"i'm sorry!!" you wince, "i'm sorry, i didn't mean to!"
but you aren't allowed to keep apologising, as seungmin grabs your shoulders and turns you around—quickly colliding his tongue with yours.
you feel minho's hands around your shoulder so you think he's forgiven you, especially considering he pulls at the straps of your tank top and pushes it down towards your stomach.
you don't think too much about it, you're too lightheaded from all the kissing to realise what's about to happen, until you feel something cold and round rub against your nipple and you gasp into seungmin's mouth.
"shhh," seungmin encourages. once he pulls away he notices just how heavily you're breathing, and so he rubs your cheek soothingly and waits for you to catch your breath.
but you can't. minho's lips are on your chest, kissing and sucking and the cold metal from his stud sends shockwaves all through your body every time it nudges against your nipple.
"you're sensitive today, bubs?" seungmin asks softly.
"it's cold and it's, ahh—“ you try, but your back arches up and minho bites the skin below your nipples and you moan loudly.
seungmin's smile takes over his whole face and he shuffles downwards, "okay, i wanna try."
minho pulls away when he hears that, and smirks up when he sees your blissed out face. the view only gets better, as seungmin's lip ring means the cool sensation presses against your nipple for longer. he sucks and bites and licks and the metal rolls against your sensitive bud.
you try focusing on minho's eyes that glue to your face but you can't, the pleasure too much to keep your eyes from rolling to the back of your head.
"well, if you won't let me look at you i might as well..." minho mumbles, and you aren't sure what he's talking about until another pair of lips wraps around your other nipple, the cold stud pushing against your skin.
your moans only get louder, the doubled stimulation sending shivers all the way up your spine. you can feel it in the bottom of your mouth—urging you to let out the lewdest noises.
you reach for them, your fingers sliding into their hairs as you pull at the same time. they both groan, the vibrations and the cold and the wetness enough to make you squirm uncomfortably under their weight.
"stop stop stop," you let out, breathless.
they both pull away quickly, eyes wide as they exchange a look between them.
"are you okay?"
"what's wrong?"
"i just," you heave, your whole body on fire. the wetness on your nipples cools you down quickly, but it's not enough. you need air. "it's so good, like so fucking good. i'm just so warm and i can't breath."
minho quickly gets up and sets the aircon to a colder setting. seungmin gets up to leave too, but you stop him with a hand on his shoulder.
"w-where are you going?" you ask, softly. vulnerable.
"just to get you water," seungmin explains, but the look on your face tells him to stay put. "hyung!"
"yeah, i'm on it!" minho says from the kitchen, where he's already filling three bottles of water.
once he's back, you drink more than half of it and sigh.
"sorry if we overwhelmed you, bunny," minho says, brushing the hair that's stuck to your forehead. "that was just really fun."
seungmin looks at him, eyes bright and smirk wide as he says, "so fun."
"i knew your tits were sensitive, but i didn't think a little bit of metal would get you like that," minho smirks.
"i'm so fucking horny," you sigh, letting your head fall against the couch. seungmin laughs loudly, rubbing your knee.
"well, once you've calmed down we can check how sensitive your clit is to our piercings?" seungmin offers.
you look at him, wide eyed, and nod quickly.
minho laughs, kissing your shoulder as he wraps an arm around your middle. seungmin follows, his arms just below it.
"how does it taste?" minho asks, pure curiosity in his voice as he rests his head on your shoulder.
"i guess it—"
"—you could just find out?" seungmin offers, smirking at minho as he gets closer and closer to his face.
you laugh at minho's appalled expression, as if he doesn't kiss seungmin all the time, and decide to move aside as seungmin climbs over to minho's side.
the older grabs seungmin's jaw and kisses him, moaning just like you did as the cold metal collides with his tongue. you watch as your boyfriends kiss, understanding a little bit about what got them so worked up over your reaction. every time you see minho's tongue roll against the lip ring he groans, and there's a small clashing noise whenever their piercings touch.
once you catch your breath, and the increasingly wet patch between your legs can no longer be ignored, you move closer to them and simply grab seungmin's jaw. he resists for only a moment before you tug him away from minho and crash your lips together again.
the taste of the metal isn't too foreign anymore.
"yah!" minho yells, grabbing your hips and squeezing, "that was rude! i wasn't done!"
you pull away from the kiss, only long enough to shrug and say, "i was getting bored."
"you're so fucking spoiled," minho groans, "i can't even kiss my boyfriend for three minutes?"
you pull away again, mainly because you feel seungmin struggle to breath, and turn to face minho. you pout at him.
"but you two said i could find out what they feel like against my clit," you whine.
minho rolls his eyes at you.
"fine. come here then," he pulls you closer, already tugging on your pants. "but i swear if you pull him away from me again you're in so much trouble."
"children," seungmin says, hands up in front of him as if to calm you down, "no need to fight. there's enough kim seungmin for everyone."
"look what you've done," you groan at minho, "now he's being a cocky shit."
you yelp as minho hoists you up in the air and places you on your back, tugging your underwear off in a split second. he ignores your comment, mostly because he knows seungmin isn't going to stop being cocky for a while. he'll just take care of the attitude you’re both displaying sometime later.
for now, he rubs his finger along your entrance, gathering the slick on his finger before he invites seungmin to come closer.
"youngest eats first," he says, and seungmin smirks as he wraps his hands around your thighs and pulls you closer to him.
it only takes him a moment to wrap his lips around your clit—and then your moans are louder than you've ever heard them. the metal is cold and hard against you, and seungmin is only spurred on by the noises.
you pull minho towards you, kissing him desperately as your body starts cultivating. "thank fuck for those piercings," you moan loudly, urging seungmin to keep going.
"go on bunny, the sooner you cum the sooner i get to try too," minho smiles against your lips, before he moves down to tease your nipples again. the stimulation is too much, and it only takes a second for you to fall over the edge, your thighs shaking rapidly against seungmin's head.
he pulls away as soon as you push at his forehead, his chin shiny and smile overjoyed. it's a big contrast between his expression and his lip ring—the dangerous look it brings isn't enough to overshadow his pure eyes.
minho rubs your stomach as you calm down, your whole body moving as you gasp for air. he knows you aren't ready yet, and as to not overwhelm you, he moves back and grabs another bottle for you.
"while she calms down," he starts, turning to seungmin, "wanna show me what she tastes like?"
seungmin laughs loudly at that before he grabs minho's neck and kisses him deeply—the pair moaning. at your taste, and the metal, and knowing you're right beneath them looking up at the whole thing.
just as minho cups seungmin's jaw, pulling him closer and grabbing a handful of his ass, you cough.
"min, i—“
minho groans as he pulls away from his boyfriend, looking up to the ceiling with the most fed up expression he can master. seungmin's head falls back as he laughs.
"she's so fucking spolied," he mutters, pecking seungmin's lips one more time before he turns to you.
he situates himself between your thighs, licking his lips as he sees you clenching in anticipation.
"we need to stop spoiling her, seungminnie," minho mumbles, sinking a finger into your heat. you moan loudly, finally feeling something inside you.
"yeah," seungmin agrees, pushing his hair back as he finds the perfect spot to watch you two from. "but it's probably not gonna be today."
"mhm," minho nods, eyes glued to your pussy and the way it sucks in his finger. "not today, then."
at that minho wraps his lips around you, the little stud on his chin rubbing against your folds.
you know you're not going to get tired of those piercings any time soon, or how much your boyfriends spoil you for that matter.
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minchanfushi · 3 months
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Seungmin carrying a big spoiled cat xixixi 🤭
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skz-smut5 · 7 months
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Drive - Seungmin + Minho
This fic includes: car sex <3, blowjob, hand job... slay
Minho and Seungmin were on their way to the shop while filming their new skz code episodes. They had lost rock paper scissors so were forced into the same car with each other. Well... forced isnt the first word for it. People THINK they were forced to be together, but they were just playing into their "hating each other" role. The silence in the car seemed awkward to anyone watching, but they really enjoyed each others company - no words had to be spoken between them to be comfortable.
They came across some kids and they both found them adorable! Minho was imagining what it would be like to have a mini-him running around while Seungmin was imagining what it would be like to be young again. They waved to the kids who bowed back with respect.
Continuing on with their journey, the silence fell over them again so Minho decided to play some music so that he would stop thinking so much. Because of copyright issues, he could only play Stray Kids songs - but that was okay! He started by playing Domino to make them more hyper in front of the camera. Then silent cry to have a sad moment. But then Seungmin took over and just shuffled the playlist. It wouldn't take long to get to the shop but Seungmin still wanted Minho to focus on driving instead of choosing the next song.
Unexpectedly, Red Lights started playing and Minho started singing along - but in a more.... sexy way (as if that was possible, Chan and Hyunjin hyungs did a great job! - Seungmin thought). Minho took one hand off the wheel to sensually feel down his own torso, slightly but unintentionally body rolling. Seungmin's eyes fixated on Minho's face, however, because while his eyes were focused on the road, his lips were moving and his tongue kept darting out to wet them. Seungmin had no idea why he couldn't look away - he just found Minho so entrancing.
Minho could feel Seungmin's eyes burning through every layer of skin his body had and so he briefly looked at him with a devious smirk on his face. Seungmin's cheeks and ears flushed a pretty red that Minho found simply adorable.
"You're cute." Minho stated truthfully. Seungmin choked on air before responding with a basic,
"What?"
"You heard me, baby, you're cute." Minho looked at him once again but this time instead of a smirk, he had a soft smile gracing his features.
Red Lights finally ended and Seungmin felt as though he could FINALLY breathe without any tension in the air............... until he couldn't. Drive happened to be the next song to play. Sex on top of sex with a handful of sexual tension in the car - joyful. Seungmin already knew he was half hard in his tight jeans - so he looked down to see how noticeable it was. Holy shit.... Seungmin's hands swiftly covered his crotch. Who knew an incredibly sexy man called Lee Minho could make him like this....
Before making it to the shop, Minho looked at Seungmin's hands and pulled over into a seemingly empty road. He turned himself in his seat to face Seungmin fully.
"What are you hiding, hm?"
"N-nothing, what makes you think I'm hiding something?" Good job Seungmin, you only stuttered once. Without noticing, his hands tightened around his crotch as if he was trying to hide it even more.
"Move your hands."
"W-what? N-no! Why do you w-want me to move them..."
"Because I know you're hard, baby." Damn, Seungmin must have made it too obvious.
Drive was still playing while Minho slowly inched closer, his hand reaching out to caress Seungmin's rosy, delicate cheek.
"Can I kiss you?" Minho asked, checking that Seungmin was okay with his actions. Seungmin nodded slowly.
"Words, baby."
"Y-yes, please... kiss me." Seungmin shocked himself by how desperate he sounded. He wasn't thinking of sex.... not much, anyway - he just wanted kisses and to feel loved. Minho smiled and pressed his lips against Seungmin's. It started as a solid press of their lips, but when Seungmin shivered, Minho started moving. Their lips fit together perfectly and their tongues met in the same way - it was as if they were made for each other.
Minho bit Seungmin's bottom lip and dragged it while releasing a deep groan from his throat. When he released his lip, he said in a husky voice,
"You taste so good, I can't get enough." And that is when their lips met again, hungrier than ever before. Seungmin shimmied himself into the back of the car with Minho quickly following. Minho ripped Seungmin's shirt off - which he quickly realised was a mistake... they didn't have any spare, oh well - while Seungmin's veiny hands made quick work of Minho's trousers. Before Minho could even get started on Seungmin's trousers, his head flew back as he felt a burst of pleasure. Seungmin had immediately taken Minho into his mouth, desperate to get a taste.
Minho's hands tangled in Seungmin's hair as he bobbed his head back and fourth, sucking on the tip occasionally. One of Seungmin's hands reached up under Minho's shirt to feel his abs and scratch his nails down each of them; while the other hand was making quick work of his own dick - precum dripping over the seat. Seungmin moaned pornographically which sent vibrations through Minho's entire body, getting him close to the edge in record time.
He didn't want to cum so soon, so Minho pulled Seungmin away from his dick and instead messily kissed him - tasting himself. Minho sat on the seat and pulled Seungmin onto his lap, their dicks knocking together. Minho tried to wrap his hand around both of them at the same time, but he realised that his hands were smaller than he thought. Seungmin noticed and did it instead - his long fingers wrapping around them both perfectly. The windows were fogging up and their breaths were coming out shallower. Seungmin's hips thrusted a couple of times, adding more friction to Minho's dick - sending the older over the edge. The moans and whimpers that Minho made were what triggered Seungmin's own release. His white spurts of cum mixing with Minho's own.
How would they clean this up..
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leebitkitty · 1 year
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2MIN BRAINROT UGH I CANT DO THIS ANYMORE.
Sitting on lee knows lap (cause um, just admit we all have a thing for his thighs..) while making out with seungmin + A WHOLE BUNCH OF GROPING.
Then having Seungmin fuck you gently while lee know fucks your mouth roughly because im a sucker for hard dom and soft dom together 😞
(P.S: can i be 🎸anon?)
YES I BELIEVE IN 2MIN THREESOME MY BRAIN JUST🤯🤯🤯🤯
imagine lee know inviting you to come sit on his lap as he takes off your shirt and unclips your bra and starts groping your tits as you make out with seungmin who is also caressing your body😵‍💫😵‍💫
seungmin lays you down on the bed as he enters in you groaning HOLY SHIT and then LEE KNOW COMES IN AND FUCKS YOUR MOUTH?:!!3'eozoeudh😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵😵😵 living for gentle yet smug soft dom seungmin and minho rough dom GOOD COP BAD COP TROPE HHHH🫠🫠
(and yes you can be 🎸 anon!!!)
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paborachaslvt · 14 days
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GOD I REALLY NEED A 2MIN X F!READER SMUT FIC BASED OFF OF HOW DISHEVELED THEY BOTH LOOKED IN THE NEE SKZ CODE 😭😭 PLS I BEGGGGG.
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ninthskzmember · 3 months
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I know part 2 of sharing is caring is fresh, but definitely consider a part 3! Wow! Love your writing!
Thank you for your support! If you guys want a part 3, just let me know! I'd gladly write it 🥰
[If you haven't read it, here's the link for the first and second part] [third part]
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lilykatelyn-blog · 7 months
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Feel free to keep voting! I’m going to go with the winner as Soobin and when this ends I’ll write another fic for the person selected.
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