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starryjeekies · 2 years

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~ Double Trouble ~

Pairing: park seonghwa x fem!reader x lee know

Genre: smut, pwp

Summary: your boyfriend, lee know, has been in a particular mood ever since kingdom ended. so he asks you if you would be down to allow a third into your bedroom activities. when he mentions seonghwa, the other ‘98 liner he made friends with on the show, you’re intrigued and don’t mind giving it a shot.

Warnings: pure smut, hard dom!leeknow, hard dom!seonghwa, aftercare, degradation (name calling), oral (fem receiving), guided masturbation, protected sex, unprotected sex (please wrap it), dacryphilia, humiliation, exhibitionism, spanking, if there’s more lmk!!

Words: 7k

A/N: hello. again. so. fun fact: lee know and seonghwa are two of my biases from ateez and stray kids. and i loved seeing them interact. so i wanted to write something that would include both of hem because they both make me weak. i’m taking requests too so feel free to message me!

You find yourself in an interesting predicament. With the grueling hours of recording your boyfriend had to go through with Kingdom, leaving you little to no time to spend with him, you expected that when you did hang out he would just want to cuddle and relax. Instead, you would start off that way but it quickly escalated in feverish passion as Minho would order you to be good for him and if you obeyed his rules, you would be greatly rewarded. And wanting to make sure he was enjoying himself, you were obedient and in turn greatly rewarded with multiple orgasms that left your thighs shaking. Even though it was only once a week, the sex left you craving more.

Now that Kingdom is finished and your boyfriend’s band won the title, he can relax for a while before having to do any more schedules. Today, you two are cuddling on your couch while watching some YouTuber you decided to put on reacting to the different stages. Your arms are wrapped around his waist while his hand rests on your thigh, holding it securely to keep you fastened to his side. You enjoy just being near him, listening to his heartbeat.

“What was your favorite stage we did?” He wonders, not taking his eyes off of the TV.

“Mm, I really liked the Deadpool stage. You all looked like you had a lot of fun on stage.” You reply, craning your neck up slightly to try and look at him.

“That was a lot of fun, there were a lot of different creative liberty moments we did.” You can tell he’s smiling by the tone of his voice. “What was your favorite Mayfly stage?”

“I would be a bad partner if I didn’t say yours.” You chuckle at his question. “But seriously, you killed it with that cover. I thoroughly enjoyed watching you and the others on stage. You seemed to work really well with everyone.”

“You think so?” He looks down at you, seeing you telling the truth. “I made some really good friends because of it.”

“Oh yeah? Like who?” You wonder, hearing him talk about Ateez or BToB before.

“Seonghwa hyung from Ateez, it was nice to meet someone else born in ‘98. We were able to bond and speak comfortably with each other.” He smiles, starting to rub your thigh lightly. “He was really kind.”

“Good, he always seemed intimidating on stage but when I saw you talking with him, it looked like you two got along well.” You say, remembering him talking to Seonghwa when the Mayfly unit were interacting together before they started planning stages.

You knew of the different groups he would be performing against, especially Ateez who seem to be up and coming with extremely talented members. You never got a chance to meet them, but watching their stages on different shows only demonstrates to you how formidable opponents they were in the Kingdom. Seonghwa stood out a lot during the show, dawning bright red hair for part of it that captured your attention a lot of the time. During their Wolf stage, he was easy to spot and showed extremely powerful moves. He looked intimidating at first with his intense facial expressions, but talking with Minho, he showed his soft demeanor.

“He was really kind then, still kind now. We’ve hung out a few times since Kingdom ended.”

“Good, I’m glad you were able to keep some friends after the show. I know Changbin still talks to Wooyoung.”

“We even ended up talking about you.”

Now your ears pique with curiosity. You sit up to look at him, wondering how the topic of you was ever brought up. “Oh?”

“Well, you are my home screen on my phone.” He chuckles, seeing your worry. “He asked who you were so I explained. Told him that you were just this pest who attaches to my hip at any given moment.”

“Oh, great, glad to know that’s where I stand.” You huff, rolling your eyes.

He laughs, pulling you in for a kiss to your temple. “No, I was being a good boyfriend and doting over you. Told him when we met, how long we’ve been together, and that you’re amazing in many ways.”

“Many ways, huh?” You tease, seeing him look at you seriously.

“Yeah, how your humor matches mine, that you constantly give me a good challenge, and you’re great between the sheets.” He winks, seeing your cheeks tint red.

“Oh shut up, you did not.” You slap his chest lightly, fully believing he would. You and Minho aren’t exactly quiet in what you two do, having been caught by the other members multiple times before. You know that he can be known as an exhibitionist at times, not shameful at all when his friends catch him.

“It was innocent at first, telling him how you’re always so good for me, how you listen to every command, and then it got to how pretty you looked all fucked out.” He smirks, watching your reaction with a slight hum in his voice.

Your body feels warm at the praise, always loving when his voice lowers and rumbles in your ear. “Didn’t realize you share such intimate details with your friends.”

“Well, only when friends are interested enough.” He says plainly.

You look between his eyes, wondering what he means. “Interested?”

He sees your curiosity and takes in the fact you don’t have a hint of worry in his voice. “I had a feeling when I met him that he would be fun to be around. It wasn’t until a few days ago when we hung out did we realize we have similar fantasies.”

The wheels start turning in your head as an ember starts fizzing in your core. “So you’re saying we should include Seonghwa in our sexual escapades?”

“I’m asking you if you’d be open to it.” His face is serious but his tone is casual, showing he’s not joking but won’t be upset if you say no. “All in all, it’s up to how comfortable you are with it. I know you haven’t met him yet, but he could come over, we could eat some dinner, and you can get a feel for him before deciding.”

“And he’s like you in that sense?”

“As far as I’m aware.”

You can’t help but feel some excitement at the aspect of having another dom in the bedroom. You’d never ask another one of the Stray Kids members as they already see too much of you and none of them would be able to dom you like Minho. A man who you have no ties to, who apparently can have a hold on you and make you submit, it entices you. “I mean, I wouldn’t be opposed to the idea. See if he can come over sometime next week and I can make dinner.”

“Really?” He can’t contain the tang of excitement as you agree. “I can send him a text to see when he’s free.”

“Good, I hope you’re right about him.” You smirk, going back to lying your head on his chest.

It didn’t take long for Seonghwa to respond, saying he’ll have the day off on Thursday so he could be over for lunch. Lee Know gives him your address and tells him to just come on in when he arrives. You started making the duruchigi while your boyfriend cleans up the living room and makes it cozy. The anticipation in your stomach bubbles as the time for him to arrive inches closer and closer.

Lee Know’s arms wrap around your waist as he hums into your neck, his body warmth enveloping you. Your light startle is quickly satiated by his touch, his hand sneaking under the waistband of your pants to rest on your hips. “Wearing lace today? Might get eager?”

“You never know, but I’m going to need you to be on your best behavior so I’m not influenced by you.” You tease, leaning back into his touch. “I’ve got to make sure I can have fun as well.”

“Okay, okay, I’ll do my best.” He smirks, leaving a light kiss on your neck. “But now that I know that, it might be hard.”

There’s a light knock at your door and you two look to see the tall man slowly peek through your door, looking at the two of you in the kitchen. “Hello,”

“Welcome! Come on in,” Minho takes his hands from your pants and pulls them up slightly, causing you to giggle. He walks over to Seonghwa, greeting him with a light hug. “Glad you could make it.”

“It wasn’t too hard to find, thankfully.” He says, taking off his shoes and jacket. As he fully stands up and your boyfriend starts leading him towards you, you notice how handsome he is in person. You’ve seen him on TV multiple times, but he’s more gorgeous in person. He’s slightly taller than Minho and his intimidating aura is gone. He’s very polite in bowing as he walks up to you, trailing Minho as they walk into the kitchen. His eyes are big and doe like and you wonder how Minho was able to figure out he’s a hard dom like him. “It’s nice to meet you, thank you for welcoming me.”

“My pleasure, I’m glad Minho was able to make more friends.” You smile, taking your attention away from the duruchigi to fully focus on him. “I’m always happy to meet them.”

“Dinner should be ready soon, if you want to take a seat at the table.” Minho suggests, grabbing down a few bowls from your cupboards to place them next to the cooked duruchigi next to the skillet.

Seonghwa turns to go to the table, leaving you to whisper in Lee Know’s ear, “I hope you’re right.”

“I know I am, just give him time.” He smirks, kissing your cheek playfully.

Once lunch has been dished out with rice and some vegetables, the three of you sit at the table and start eating. You let Minho steer the conversation so you can get to know Seonghwa, watching him open up from his shy shell little by little. It seems to help as he starts asking questions about you and your life, what you do for work and what other music you like. It feels comfortable as you completely disregard your food, interested in learning about him. One question keeps nagging you in the back of your head, how is this man a hard dom?

“Well, that was delicious as always. Thank you, my love.” Minho says, kissing your cheek as he gets up from his spot. “I have to run to the bathroom really quick and then I can help you wash the dishes.”

“No worries, babe.” You smile, grabbing his bowl. You step up to the sink, rinsing out the bowl from the leftover sauce and rice. The silence in the room is deafening but not awkward.

“Thank you for lunch, I really appreciate it.” Seonghwa stands up from his spot, pushing back his black hair while walking up to you with his bowl.

“Thank you for coming over, it’s been enlightening to get to know you.” You smile, taking his bowl from his hands. Now being alone with him, now is the best time to ask that question. “So, Seonghwa, you’re really kind and sweet and polite.”

“Oh, thank you,” He turns bashful, covering his ears for a moment.

“Which makes me wonder how you and Lee Know can share sexual interests.” You glance over at him to see his stunned look. “Come on, don’t be shy now. That’s the whole point of you being over here, is it not?”

You see him take a moment to compose himself before his doe eyes turn lidded, looking at you differently. You can feel the air shift around him as it brings a shift in you too. “Are you suggesting I can’t take control?”

“Not at all.” You quip, quick to answer. “Lee Know is teasing, demanding, and takes control of situations in normal life which is easily transferred over to our sex life. Not that I mind one bit. But someone who is so sweet and polite in normal life, I wouldn’t pick them as 100% dominant in the bedroom.”

A small smirk comes across his face, taking another step forward towards you. His head is tilted in wonder. “You see the way I am on stage?” With a nod from you, he continues, “That is the side that transfers to the bedroom.”

“Ah, I see now.” You look into his eyes, seeing that same determined look in his eyes that you see from his performances. “Now that we have that cleared up, any questions?”

His eyes scan down your body, taking in all of you for the first time. He tugs his bottom lip between his teeth before his eyes return to yours. “Are you alright being tied up?”

“Neckties or rope?” You ask back, now completely disregarding the dishes in the sink. You can feel that same familiarity of excitement as you get with Lee Know at fun suggestions to liven up the bedroom from time to time.

A groan escapes his throat as all distance is removed from you two, his body almost pressing into yours as your hips rest against the counter. His breath is hot and lightly fanning on your lips. “Favorite position?”

“Cowgirl, specifically with my hair being pulled.” You explain, your skin crawling in anticipation and heat.

“And safeword?”

“Mercy.”

The sexual tension only builds between you as he gently rests his hands on either side of you, craning his neck to whisper into your ear. “If you allow me, you’ll be under my mercy.”

You’re interrupted by the sound of footsteps as Minho comes back from the bathroom, looking at the scene unfolding in front of him. “Getting acquainted, are we?”

Seonghwa takes a half step back, not knowing how he would react to him making insinuations to his friend’s girlfriend.

You, on the other hand, can’t contain your excitement. “Minho?”

“Yes?”

“Yes.”

His eyebrows perk up, seeing you clearly disheveled at whatever conversation you had with him. He smirks, taking in your bowed head but desperate eyes. “Now?”

“Now.” You repeat, affirming that you wanted this. Your eyes meet Seonghwa’s, seeing his worry diminish. “If you’re good with now.”

A small smile makes his way to his lips, looking between your hazed eyes. “Now is good.”

“If that’s the case,” Lee Know pushes his sleeves higher up on his arms, looking at you expectantly. “Can you go to the bedroom, baby girl?”

You almost launch yourself up from the counter and start walking to your bedroom. The door opens easily as you push through, working to remove your shirt and pants quickly and discarding them in the corner near your laundry hamper. Lee Know liked it whenever you were good for him and stripped down to your underwear and presented neatly on the bed for him. Your dark purple lace matching set you were wearing was just for tonight in case you did enjoy Seonghwa and the idea of him. You’re glad it didn’t go to waste.

After a few minutes sitting on your knees with your hands perfectly placed in your lap, Minho opens the door, revealing his sleeves are rolled up to his elbows and the top four buttons on his shirt are opened, revealing his chest. Seonghwa stands behind him with the only changed feature being his buckle and pants button are undone. You wriggle in your seat lightly as to what’s to come.

“Oh, pretty baby got ready for us too.” Minho coos, slowly striding up to you and taking your chin in his hand. “How precious, and you didn’t know if you were going to enjoy this.”

“I was wrong, sir.” You respond, looking up at him. “I’m sorry.”

“That’s okay, but I’m glad you trusted me.” He places a kiss on your forehead, all too sweet for what he wants to do. He removes himself from you and goes back to Seonghwa, motioning upwards with his hand. “Stand up.”

You follow his command, standing up from the bed to face the two. Minho has a smug look on his face as usual, whereas Seonghwa is just hungry. His eyes tell how he wishes he could be able to kiss you already but patiently waits for Minho to give him permission.

“Panties off.”

Your fingers hook into the edges of the lace and pull them past your knees where you step out of them slowly, your eyes glued to your boyfriend’s. If you know his routine, you know you should get on the bed next.

“Now, I want you to give Seonghwa a show.” You called it. “I want you to show him how much you want him.”

You sit on the bed and scoot back, feeling slightly embarrassed to be doing this the first time you meet him. But Lee Know knows you better than you think, so he knows you secretly enjoy being humiliated. You’re seated in the middle of your bed, looking at Seonghwa now while your legs slowly open, showing him your most vulnerable parts. After letting your middle and ring finger rest on your tongue for a moment, you gently rub against your clitoris, exposing your labias every few passes by.

“Start off slowly, darling. Can’t have you getting yourself off yet.” Minho looks on, watching as your gaze flickers between him and the new party involved. “You need to prove to Seonghwa that you’re ready for this.”

The cool air hits your entirety now, your wetness spreading all over your lower half as you go from dipping your fingers between your walls to giving your clit a few strokes before repeating the process. Your breathing starts to labor as you try to build up an orgasm, wishing to show them that you’re prepared for whatever they deal out. Slight whimpers start falling from your lips as you hear Seonghwa groan, watching you unravel yourself in front of him.

“Doesn’t she look pathetic, Seonghwa?” Minho purrs, having both of you right where he wants you. “She does what I say, even with someone she just met watching, waiting to be used.”

“She’s very pathetic and very obedient.” His voice is low and somewhat strained. “Is she ever a brat?”

“Rarely, only when she wants a punishment.” He smirks, seeing the way your hips start to flex at your built up pleasure. “But she’s being a good little slut tonight, for now.”

You can feel your coil starting to tighten, the backhanded praises doing wonders for your arousal. You can see how both men are straining against their pants now, at least half hard with watching you chase a high. Your eyes close as you can feel the delicious burn of release coming, trying to hold on as long as you can.

“Eyes open.” Minho demands, causing you to groan and open your eyes to see him. “You’re close, aren’t you?” When he receives a nod, he smiles devilishly. “Then stop.”

With a heave of your chest, you pull your hand away and can feel it ebb away, leaving your hand a mess but not near to satisfaction.

“Why don’t you let Seonghwa taste how sweet you are?” He asks, looking towards his friend with a glint in his eyes.

Seonghwa slowly steps further into the room past Minho, walking up to your outstretched hand. He grabs your wrist and lets his tongue lie flat against your fingers before gently sucking your fingers off with a groan. His eyes never leave yours except when they flutter shut for a second, taking in all of you. He pulls your fingers out of his mouth gently, watching your flushed face get more aroused.

“Delicious, isn’t she?” Minho has seated himself in the chair on the other side of the room, able to watch you both.

“Very, thankful you could share her with me.” He smirks, still holding onto your wrist.

“Why don’t you get your fill of her then?” He asks, letting him take the wheel first. “You better listen to him, darling. My orders.”

“Yes, sir.” You rasp out, watching Seonghwa as he gets up from the bed, taking off his sweater now. Underneath it, he’s toned with his abs poking out ever so slightly in the dim light of the room. He’s gorgeous, you can’t lie. Though your heart stays with Minho, he’s allowing you a taste of something else.

“Lie down, love.” He orders and you fall flat on your back, knees now bent so he can hold onto you. He grabs your hips and pulls you closer to the edge of the bed, allowing his knees to rest on the floor while your pussy is directly in front of him. He looks up at you with sultry eyes as his hands hold you open. “Don’t cum until I tell you or else you’ll get punished, understood?”

You nod, sitting up on your elbows so you can see him. “Yes, sir.”

He smiles at the title, then starts his work on you. Firstly flattening his tongue against all of you, the warmth of it causes you to gasp out before he starts to work his tongue in you, feeling every inch of you. His tongue makes great work against your walls, making sure that you feel him in every way possible. When you feel empty again, he works on your clit, making sure it gets just as much attention as the rest of you. While you squirm, he holds you down tightly to keep your legs from clamping around his head.

The little jolts that are sent through your body cause you to whimper and try to hold yourself down. You don’t want to orgasm, but god damn if he keeps up his pace swirling your clit around to sucking on it gently then diving back into your hole, he’s going to drive you insane. You can only imagine how messy it is but don’t care; he’s giving you immense pleasure without ever breaking eye contact. When you look at Lee Know, you see he’s pulled his cock out from his pants, lazily stroking himself while he watches the scene unfold. His voyeurism takes over, watching as you get tongue fucked by his friend. When his eyes meet yours, he half grins while he gently squeezes his hand around himself and causes both him and you to groan out in pleasure. “F-Fuck, Seonghwa, so good…”

He hums around your clit, making you clamp down on nothing as you try to stave off the building of your orgasm. “You’re being so good for me, you can last a little longer.”

“I-I can’t.” You breathe out, back arching up to gain more friction against his mouth. “It feels so good, I can’t hold out much longer.”

“Don’t cum.” He commands, keeping his eyes locked on you. “Or else you’ll be punished.”

Your whine is high pitched as you feel your first orgasm of the night start budding in your core, his assault on your clitoris not helping at all. You try to hold your breath to keep it from crashing over you but that only helps for a moment before the tall man sucks harshly on your clit that sends you crashing down. Your sweaty chest heaves as euphoria rushes over you, allowing you to finally come down from the tension wrapped tightly within you. Seonghwa doesn’t stop until your walls stop flexing around his tongue and the realization comes over you about what you’ve just done. Minho knows you’re not good at prolonging your orgasm, maybe he told Seonghwa that as a way to make sure you get a punishment tonight. You wouldn’t put it past him.

“Now, what did I say about not cumming, doll?” Seonghwa’s tone is too sweet for comfort, making you feel like something is coming very soon.

“I-I’m sorry, sir, you felt so good. I tried, I really did.” You swear, looking at him with pleading eyes while you start coming to.

He pulls away fully, wiping off his chin with his thumb. “On your hands and knees, facing the headboard, now.”

You push up on your elbows and turn over, fully presenting your ass to him. You keep your eyes trained on the bed, fearful of what might happen if you were to look back. You hear the man get into the nightstand and get out a condom from the stash you have, probably with the direction of Minho. After a moment of silence, you hear and feel a loud smack come across your ass, causing you to screech out and rest your forehead against the sheets. The sting from the slap lingers around the edges of where his hand hit.

Seonghwa rubs his hand across the reddening skin, soothing over the warm area. “I told you you’d be punished. No slut goes unpunished.”

“I’m sorry. I tried to-” You feel another smack come across your other cheek, your body jolting again.

“‘I’m sorry’, what?”

“I-I’m sorry, sir. You just felt so good, sir.” You whine, the sting lingering longer this time. “I couldn’t hold it any longer.”

“If you’re going to cum that easy,” He says before he lands another loud smack, your hands balling up into fists as his hand rubs the red area gently. “Then you better cum again for me before I do.”

“You can do that, right, baby?” Minho coos from his seat, watching the tears form at the corners of your eyes. He sees you nod and asks, “You feeling good, baby?”

“So good…” You whimper, relaxing slightly hearing his voice again. “I want more.”

“Oh you’ll get more, I’ll be sure to fill you up while your boyfriend watches like the whore you are.” Seonghwa says, his hands holding onto your hips tightly.

You couldn’t have prepared yourself for what came next. His tongue did little to prep you for his dick as he takes no time to slam in and bottom out against you, making you almost scream. His groan is drawn out as he holds against you firmly. After the initial shock, you can start to feel him. He doesn’t fill you how Minho does, but it still feels damn good. You can feel how easily he slides out of you, easily being coated in your cum and his spit. He quickly pushes back in again and his hips smack against your ass, now sore from the slaps. Your groan is sharp pitched as you’re knocked from your hands, your chest fully resting against the bed as Seonghwa starts his rhythm.

Your head is turned towards Minho, watching him lazily stroke himself while watching you get fucked. It’s ridiculously attractive at how lewd he is, at how this whole situation is. His dirty blond hair is pushed back with a few strands matted to his forehead with sweat. He’s looking at your face with the usual mischievous glint in his eyes. His tip is flushed bright red with precum already leaking out, using his thumb to coat the rest of his cock with it. As he’s watching you watching him, he lets out a groan that sounds just a little bit more performative than usual unless this predicament turns him on more than he originally let on. “You look so gorgeous being used like that.”

“It feels so good, so so fucking good.” You moan out, eyes squeezing shut to focus on the way your ass bounces back against the taller man rutting his hips into you. You relish the way he pulls out almost fully before slamming back in, trying to hit both his and your best spots. You can’t help but let out broken moans that only get cut off by each other as his speed picks up. “Tha-ank you for letting him fuck me, s-sir.”

“Just make sure you leave some moans for me, love.” He smirks, hissing through his teeth as he squeezes the base of his cock. “You know I love it when you sound broken.”

“Can’t promise I won’t break her.” Seonghwa grunts, then moves a hand from your hip to your pussy, pushing rough circles on your clit causing you to cry out at the harsh stimulation. “She seems easy to please.”

“Mm, she is. Baby?” Your boyfriend coos again. “What’s the most amount of times I’ve made you cum in one night?”

“S-Seven, sir.” You cry out, feeling one of your tears cascade down your face.

“Fuck, you must have been a complete wreck after that, but I bet you enjoyed it.” Seonghwa starts angling his hips downward, earning a strangled moan from you as he hits you just right over and over again. He can hear the way you start babbling into the sheets at the new angle and feel the way you clamp around him as he doesn’t stop. He breathes harder at the added pressure. “I can’t wait for the day I can see it.”

With the new angle and his hand not letting up in the slightest, you can feel your orgasm start bubbling again, The burning feeling comes back and you wish for it to grow furiously. “More, please sir, more…”

“More? You’re a greedy whore, aren’t you?” You can hear the smirk in his voice, hoping it pushes him to do more. His pace picks up as well as he starts rolling his hips every few thrusts, wanting to soak in the feeling of you. He loves to hear the sound of you moaning underneath him, feeling that sense of power he craves.

“Fuck yes, fuck yes, please, please, please…” Your broken moans come out as he brings you to your high, That coil tightens immensely while he rolls his hips into yours, your knuckles white as they grip onto the sheets. Your mind is only focused on the burn as it flourishes. “I’m gonna cum, gonna cum, fuck.”

“Cum all over my cock, baby, show me how good I make you feel.” He commands, rubbing your clit faster to ensure your orgasm is intense.

The bliss crashes over you, causing your thighs to tremble slightly as you cum all over him. Your strangled moan is music to the men’s ears, watching your body react to the pleasure. Your mind goes fuzzy for a moment, focusing on how your body feels heavy and light at the same time while your other lover of the night still pounds into you, keeping your orgasm coming. You can feel your own cum start to drip down your legs as the lewd sounds only grow louder.

“Shit, fuck.” Seonghwa curses before his thrusts start faltering and he soon after, cums into the condom. His hips still while fully inside of you, allowing you to milk every drop out of him. Without the sound of skin slapping against each other, everyone’s breathing becomes very apparent. The quietness in the room is only broken up by that. The black haired man slowly pulls out of you, hearing a groan of discomfort come from you. He pushes his hair back from falling in his face as he gets off the bed.

Your body feels stuck, face down ass up, as you know if you move, your legs will give out. That orgasm was intense with how high intensity his fucking was. Everything feels hot and sticky and you know in the back of your mind you’re not done yet.

A gentle touch comes to your back, rubbing softly down to your shoulder. With a small moan, you feel the weight in the bed shift again. “Baby, you’re doing so well.”

“Thank you, sir.” You mumble out, trying to push up on your elbows.

“Take it easy, doll, you still have to take me, yeah?” He reminds you, a condescending hint in his voice.

“Please, I need you, sir.” You groan out, already feeling a slight ache to your body.

“Oh you’ll take me.” He smirks, moving to sit next to you on the bed. He angles your face to look at him, taking in your dazed expression and tear stained cheeks. His lips meet yours and you melt into him, missing the feeling of intimacy. Sure, getting absolutely fucked feels fantastic, but the kissing and fondling while being fucked is better. His lips are hungry against yours, having waited to take his turn with you. “I’ve waited all night for this.”

“I’m ready, I’m ready, sir.” You promise, looking into his eyes deeply. Even if your body can’t physically hold yourself up, you’d try.

Minho helps you swing your leg over to straddle him, letting you hold onto his shoulders to get comfortable. He holds his dick at your entrance, looking up at you to see you slightly nodding at him. He chuckles at your eagerness, slightly pushing himself in so you can easily sink down on him. He drinks up your whine at him filling you up, huffing out when he’s fully inserted in you.

You always crave the way Minho feels in you, cockwarming being one of your favorite activities. He is no doubtedly made for you, down to the way his dick fits inside you and fills you completely. You sit there for a moment, eyes closed as you take in the familiar feeling before they open to see him looking at you adoringly. He has his soft moments in bed, making sure you know you’re being taken care of every step of the way. You smile at him before slowly raising your hips up to bring them crashing down again. Moans escape both of your lips as your hips connect again.

“God, you’re gorgeous like this,” He groans, watching your face screw up in pleasure as you repeat the action. “Tears streaming down, being so desperate for me, it's my favorite sight to see.”

“Fuck, Minho.” You blurt out, starting to grind down onto him as your legs can’t support your bouncing as much as you’d like them to. You crash your lips with his again as you whimper. Your mind goes blank, consumed only in pleasure as you feel all of him in you. You moan out as his lips trail down your neck and rest on your collarbone to suck a harsh circle on your skin. His left hand reaches up and grabs at your breast, twisting your nipple between his fingers while you cry out at the multiple points of stimulation.

“Look at you, pathetic, trying to get yourself off again.” He mumbles against your skin. “But you can’t even hold yourself up. Did Seonghwa fuck you that good?”

“Yes…yes he did.”

He grabs your chin and angles it to the chair where the man rests, watching the scene unfold before him. “Tell him.”

“Seonghwa, you fucked me so good. Fuck!” You sreech out, feeling another slap to your ass as you forget his title. “Seonghwa, sir, you fucked me so so so good…”

“You’re welcome, little one.” He states boldly, drinking up the sight of you sloppily riding your boyfriend.

“You’re not exempt from punishments yet, sweetheart.” He purrs, guiding your hips with his hand, dragging long strokes with you. “I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long.”

Lee Know starts to take control of your movements, guiding you as you grind against his cock while then assisting you in bouncing on him, taking much of the burning pain away from your legs. He knows how you like it. He knows the ins and outs of your body so well it can scare you at times. He knows how to hold off your orgasms better than you can. He knows how to make you cum within a minute if he puts his mind to it. He knows what will make you scream out his name in the most perfect way.

Your mind starts going white, only feeling the best pleasure imaginable as he works your body. Your hips may be screaming at you for being in this position, but the way he stretches your walls makes it so worth it. The way he’s able to make you unravel with just the slightest touch is the superpower only given to him.

“Tell me, who’s fucked you better?”

“You, sir.”

“Speak up so he can hear you.”

“You, Minho,” You groan, fingers flexing into his shoulders while you ride him. “You fuck me so fucking good, thank you, thank you sir.”

He uses that praise as leverage for a reward, holding your hips in his hands while he thrusts up into you. He can see the fucked out look on your face starting, your eyebrows knitted together at the new feeling. The way your jaw is slack but no sound comes out besides the first sharp gasp. He lives for this moment.

“So that’s what she looks like fucked out.” Seonghwa purrs from the other side of the room. “I need to see it up close next time.”

“Oh you will,” He smirks, continuing the pace he’s at as he feels your pussy start clenching around him. “Wouldn’t you like to get fucked by the both of us again?”

“Yes, yes, yes…” Your brain focuses on that montra before a new one forms. For a third time, you can feel your orgasm approaching again, knowing this one will completely ruin you. “‘Mma cum…’mma cum.”

“Then cum, princess.” He commands, capturing your lips in a kiss again. “Show me how dirty you really are.”

This started off as a slow burn before erupting through you. Your whine is high pitched and drawn out in his ear, full body sweating and shaking from it. The feeling doesn’t seem to subside for minutes as Lee Know continues to slam up into you. Then you feel it subside for a moment before it comes crashing down again, orgasm three and four flowing together almost as one. Your mind goes blank, consumed in the pleasure he brings you.

“Fuck, baby girl. God, fuck.” He holds onto you tightly while keeping you in place, his own cum shoots into you, covering your insides. His chest heaves as he moans through his orgasm. His eyes are focused on you, watching your body twitch with any slight movement he or you make. A light chuckle escapes his lips as his hands reach up to gently cup your face, kissing your softly and assuringly. His breathing starts to come back to normal while his thumbs caress your cheeks. “Are you with me, love?”

You mumble slightly, opening your eyes to see him warmly looking at you. You lazily smile and rest your face in his hands, feeling warmer than ever.

“I’ll take that as a yes.” He says and kisses you again. He cherishes the way your soft lips melt into him, still loving and trusting of him after the wild experience. He gently lifts you up to pull out of you, causing you to groan in discomfort of him moving and leaving you. Some of his cum flows out of you and back onto his thighs. “I know, but we’ve got to get you cleaned up.”

“Here,” Seonghwa hands him a warm washcloth, already taking the liberty to help with aftercare.

“Thanks,” He smiles at the man, setting you down on the bed so you can lie back against the pillows. Minho starts his work of trying to make you less sticky, being delicate and trying not to overstimulate you.

“Do you want some tea or coffee?” The other man asks you, gently brushing your hair away from your face. When he receives a lazy nod from you, he smiles and kisses your forehead. “Okay, I’ll get that started for you.” His brown gaze is fond as he looks between you and Minho before slipping his underwear back on and heading out into the kitchen.

There’s a moment of silence between you and Minho before he speaks up, “You did so well for us today, princess. Thank you for being such a good girl.”

A light giggle comes out of you, watching him take care of you. Minho is always good with his aftercare, making sure you know you’re loved and pampered afterwards. It also sobers you up a bit, bringing you back to the real world. You feel the butterflies you always feel for him, but they feel more intense this time now that someone else has joined your intimate moments. Once he’s done and wipes off his own thighs, you make grabby hands towards him. He only laughs at you and sits next to you, grabbing your hand in his. You say, “I think this could be a regular thing.”

“Really?” He looks almost astonished at your suggestion. “You enjoyed it that much?”

You nod, rubbing your tired eyes lightly. “You were right, and it was amazing. I wouldn’t mind doing this once or twice a month.”

Minho beams, looking like he just hit the lottery. He kisses you again, sealing what you have said. “Alright then, we can plan more out once we’re all clean, okay?”

You nod, kissing him again. When you hear footsteps come walking back into the room, you see Seonghwa bringing in some green tea for you. You smile at him, taking the mug from his hands, feeling the warmth coming from it. “Thank you, Hwa.”

“My pleasure.” He chirps, sitting on the other side of you. His hand goes back to playing with your hair, causing you to hum contently. “Feeling alright?”

“Mhmm,” You agree, then glance over at Minho. You see the usual devilish glint in his eyes causing your belly to churn. “If you want to shower, I have another bathroom down the hall you can use. Then we can watch a movie or something if you’d like.”

The Ateez member looks a little taken aback by your suggestion, fully thinking you and Minho would be doing aftercare together. “If you wouldn’t mind, I’d like that.”

“We wouldn’t just be kicking you out after this,” The man laughs, seeing his ears go back to their reddish tint. “We also have to plan out next time.”

He nods, liking the sound of that. “Next time, yeah.”