THE TEASING GAMES
Title: The HUNGER Teasing Games
Pairing: OT5; KyuMin; SiHae; HaeMin; KyuSiHaeHyukMin
Rating: NC-17
Genre: dirty DIRTY smut
Warning/s: yaoi,language
Verse: expanded
Type/Status: One-Shot; Complete, 2,525W
Summary: Sungmin knew Donghae liked to play games, and that Siwon and him frequently maintained their own betting pool they'd like to believe no one knew about. Except that, Sungmin knew. Oh how he knew very well.
A/N: AMBER MADE ME DO THIS OTL ;~;
Sungmin knew Donghae liked to play games, and that Siwon and him frequently maintained their own betting pool they'd like to believe no one knew about. Except that, Sungmin knew. Oh, how he knew very well.
Their most recent bet, however, made Sungmin feel the urge to murder and hug the both of them at the same time.
It had barely entered his mind when Siwon had hoisted him up, steady arms around his waist as Donghae proceeded to lift up the dress he had been wearing, yet again.
What had invaded Sungmin's thoughts though, was the all-too-obvious boner he felt when he had pressed closer against Siwon to support himself. And the bastard had known he couldn't move and draw attention to the problem pressing against the satin cloth against his stomach.
"You and I are going to talk later," Sungmin whispered harshly against the taller man's ear, only for Siwon to hear as he pretended to play innocent, attributing the tingly feeling on his spine to the wild screams of the fans that surrounded them.
"My pleasure."
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"What made you think that you could get away with what you did is beyond me. You two should've known better than that," Sungmin sneered, eyeing the two men whom he tied on either side of the hotel bed with mock disdain.
"Ooooh. Feisty. I like it," Donghae taunted, winking as he shifted farther up on the bed, or at least, as far as the handcuffs on his wrists had let him.
The man on the other side of the bed merely chuckled, his eyebrows going impossibly high on his forehead as he saw the pout that made its way on his cute hyung's face. How Sungmin managed to stay cute at times like this would always be an enigma. "I know right? Wouldn't have believed you when you told me that days ago. But I'm glad I agreed. Min-hyung's a good choice, Hae."
"But of course. I'll show you how much of a good choice you have made, all right," Sungmin smirked, said smirk growing wider when a knock sounded on the door.
Sungmin pranced over to the door, making sure he added an extra sway to his strides, his frilly dress bouncing with him. He opened the door to reveal an amused looking Kyuhyun, who had an equally evil smirk on his face, if not more.
"Oh there you are, Kyubear. I thought I would have had to start without you," Sungmin purred as Kyuhyun stepped into the room, snapping the door shut behind him, locking it with the bolt.
"I wouldn't miss it for the world," Kyuhyun hastily muttered before he claimed the elder's lips in a searing kiss, trapping him between the door and his body.
As Kyuhyun's hands went to snake up Sungmin's skirt to caress his thighs, Siwon and Donghae made involuntary grunts from the general direction of the bed, thinking how wrong their decision might have been.
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After what felt like an eternity, Kyuhyun parted his lips from Sungmin's pliant ones. Siwon let out a sigh of relief as Donghae cursed under his breath, hoping that their agony be finally... finally... put to an end. Hopes, however, are meant to be shattered.
Kyuhyun started to trail his lips towards Sungmin's cheeks, lapping the fake mole there for a good measure, before moving on to suck the spot between his ear and neck, eliciting a wanton mewl from the elder. Sungmin's hands made to tangle on Kyuhyun's brown locks, pushing him impossibly closer to get more of that wonderful wetness Kyuhyun's tongue provided. Kyuhyun was more than willing to comply. He released Sungmin's skin with a smacking sound, licking a stripe on the fresh bruise he had just made. No sooner was he on his knees before the elder, completely ripping Sungmin's dress off him in his haste to make his lover feel good. Kyuhyun can be very strong when he wanted to.
The frilly material fell on a heap on the floor, forever to be forgotten as Kyuhyun ripped Sungmin's panty shorts next, the cloth scraping against the latter's manhood, making him moan at the delicious friction. Sungmin's member stood proud, twitching as Donghae made an audible cry from a distance. Sungmin smirked as he looked at their 'patrons'. Donghae's tongue was in between his teeth, forcing himself to stay silent as he humped the air. Siwon, on the other hand, was of course, more reserved. He had his poker face on, but the tent on his pants was a dead giveaway of how he was affected by the show just as much as Donghae was.
Sungmin couldn't help but laugh as he thought of how revenge was so sweet. Said laugh, however, died on his throat as he felt Kyuhyun's tongue lick at his slit. His attention immediately averted to the man between his legs - almost, almost, cumming at the sight of Kyuhyun's pretty lips stretched around the head of his aching member.
Kyuhyun met his gaze with a seductive smile, or as seductive one can possibly get with a cock in their mouth. Sungmin's eyes rolled to the back of his head as Kyuhyun took all of him in without warning, his head bumping the door behind him as he arched his back, desperate to experience more of that pleasurable wet heat.
Sungmin wasn't even thinking about getting his revenge anymore. He was too absorbed in the sensation of Kyuhyun's tongue that was working on his length, long fingers massaging his balls, bringing him closer and closer to much needed release. He bucked up into Kyuhyun's mouth, barely registering the sound of gagging before he felt strong hands pin his hips to the door, preventing him to move further.
Just then, Kyuhyun withdrew contact altogether, although he still kept Sungmin pinned on the door. Sungmin whimpered at the loss, breath hitching when Kyuhyun lifted his right leg over his shoulder and started to lick at his puckered hole, the muscle giving an involuntary twitch as Kyuhyun bridged the resistance with his tongue. Sungmin dug his fingers on Kyuhyun's head as a last attempt to hold on to his sanity. Kyuhyun's tongue was doing wonders in opening him up, sliding in and out of his hole with ease, making the elder whimper in sweet surrender.
Thinking that the elder had been prepared up to his taste, Kyuhyun retracted his tongue from his lover and quickly stood up, crashing their lips together as he brought their bodies flush against each other, delighting in the moan Sungmin had let out when he ground his hips on his; the rough material of his jeans adding to the intensity of the pleasure the friction provided. Sungmin's nimble fingers made a quick work of Kyuhyun's belt, pushing the younger's trousers off immediately after the button and zipper had been undone. Kyuhyun's boxers were next to go, the cotton material left to pool on his ankles together with his pants, as Sungmin pushed it off him completely.
Donghae couldn't take it anymore. He tugged at the handcuffs for the umpteenth time that night, all to no avail. "Oh come on! You can't be seriously doing that... like this."
"Why the hell not, Hae?" Sungmin simpered, fisting Kyuhyun's erection and pumping it slowly.
"You just can't! Let us join, at least!" Donghae whined, going crazy at the image of Sungmin's hands on the maknae's dick.
"Of course we can," Sungmin smiled, all too innocent, considering the fact that he was giving someone a hand job at the moment. "Besides, it looks like Siwon's pretty content with just watching. Right, Siwonnie?"
The man in question could only grunt - speechless as Sungmin's hand flicked just right and Kyuhyun's moan went higher by an octave or two. He wasn't lying when he said he had a thing for Kyuhyun's voice.
"I'm pretty sure Siwon wants this as much as I do. And besides, you know you could do so much better, hyung. Why settle for mister-grandpa-sweater over there when you can have some of this?" Donghae taunted, bucking his hips up to emphasize his point, not that it needed more...uh, emphasis.
Sungmin laughed as Kyuhyun growled, biting back a snarky comeback when Sungmin dipped his fingernail at his slit.
"It's a pity, Hae. I've always digged Kyubear's grandpa sweaters. And besides, this is a turtle neck. Not that it matters now, seeing that it's going to come off very soon anyway."
Sungmin's hands went to the hem of Kyuhyun's turtle-neck next, violently tugging it off the younger in his dire need for skin-to-skin contact. As soon as Kyuhyun was rid of the offending material, Sungmin jumped on him and braced himself on the younger's waist, just like how he did with Siwon earlier, except the part wherein there were less clothes, or simply put, none at all.
"Holy mother of god!" Siwon squeaked at Donghae's choice of words. The latter was getting pretty vocal by this time, the tightness in his slacks all too much for him to handle. "Please let me join!"
Kyuhyun smirked as he walked to the bed, placing Sungmin between Donghae and Siwon. He liked his sweaters, especially his Kyu Jobs outifit, thank you very much. He was resolute on making Donghae regret he ever picked on his choice of clothing, in the worst possible way. After all, he wasn't called Evil Maknae for nothing.
There was an audible intake of breath from Siwon's side before Sungmin screamed, feeling his insides being ripped apart as Kyuhyun thrust into him raw, only the remnants of the latter's saliva left on his ass serving as lubrication. Kyuhyun ceased all movement as soon as he was buried to the hilt, his balls nested against the curve of Sungmin's buttocks.
Sungmin locked his ankles on Kyuhyun's back, coaxing the younger to go deeper as he rutted against him. Kyuhyun needed no further encouragement. He withdrew himself and slammed right back in, hitting the bundle of nerves within Sungmin that made him see stars, spot on.
A colorful string of explicits went out of Donghae's mouth as he crossed his legs, desperate for any kind of friction he can get. Siwon, on the other hand, had finally stopped his pretense - his brows knitted as he watched with burning lust in his orbs.
Kyuhyun halted his thrusts and eased Sungmin on his front so that the elder was on all fours. The latter's face broke into a mischievous grin as he climbed on top of Donghae, yet not quite touching his problem area. Sungmin's hot breath on Donghae's neck had gotten the latter hot and bothered, even more so when Sungmin placed a hand over his straining erection just for the kick of it.
Donghae could vaguely register the sound of keys jiggling as Sungmin unbuttoned his pants, far too gone to care about anything else except Sungmin's hand on his length, teasing him through the fabric of his briefs. He lifted his hips up as Sungmin eased his pants and underwear off him, kicking it off to the side of the bed as soon as he can, letting out a sigh of relief as his proud member was finally freed from the confines of his wretched pants.
Donghae could only whimper when Sungmin licked his right nipple through his shirt, tracing circles around it with his tongue, red lipstick stains soiling the supposedly crisp white shirt. Another clanging of metal was heard yet Donghae could only focus on the sensation of Sungmin's hands which were rubbing up and down on his sides, his tongue never ceasing its movement as he gave Donghae's other nipple the same treatment.
Sungmin's lips trailed lower and lower, only stopping when he was directly hovering above Donghae's erection. He gave the head an experimental flick, finding it amusing when the younger's breath got caught in his throat, making him gasp for air. Sungmin mimicked his earlier ministrations on Donghae's nipples, holding the latter's hips in place as he thrust up, for the sole purpose of annoying him.
Kyuhyun had re-positioned himself behind Sungmin, easing himself in once again as Sungmin took the whole of Donghae's length into his mouth without a care for his gag reflex. Donghae could only moan helplessly when Sungmin bobbed his head to and fro, Kyuhyun's thrusts controlling the pace in which Sungmin deep-throated him. His mouth hung open, thrusting up into Sungmin's mouth with wild abandon. He screamed when Sungmin simultaneously dipped his tongue at his slit and squeezed his balls, said scream dying in his throat as he was gagged by Siwon's cock. He didn't even notice when Siwon had moved to hover above his face, and he most certainly couldn't fathom what made him comply and take the manhandling without protest. He sucked and licked and nipped and bit, working Siwon's length the way Sungmin did to him.
The sensations he was feeling was proving to be all too much and Donghae abruptly came after a particularly hard tug at his balls, white strings of cum shooting out onto Sungmin's awaiting tongue, the elder lapping every bit of it, obscene slurping sounds echoing through the four walls of the hotel room. After a couple more of hard thrusts, Sungmin's body wracked with pleasure as he came undone, shooting his load on Donghae's dress shirt, dirtying the formerly pristine material.
Apparently, the sudden clenching of Sungmin's muscles around him was too much for Kyuhyun. He felt himself tip over the edge as Sungmin's muscles spasmed around him, milking him for what he's worth. Siwon was the last to finish, abusing Donghae's mouth as he rode out his orgasm as much as he can.
Sungmin and Kyuhyun immediately slumped on the bed, while Siwon took the chance to release the handcuffs that were still holding Donghae in place. They laid side-by-side, panting as they tried to regain the normal pace of their breathing, and quite possibly, their sanity as well.
Just then, a loud knock startled them while a familiar voice wafted through the wood.
"Sungmin-hyung? I just read your text. What is it that you want?"
Donghae's eyes went impossibely wide as he looked up at Sungmin as if he had grown two heads, while Siwon settled for raising his eyebrows... again.
Sungmin jolted up from the bed and opened the door, not bothering with clothes whatsoever.
Hyukjae's mouth dropped at the sight he was welcomed with - Sungmin in front of him with nothing but his birthday suit on, while the other three occupants of the room were a tangle of sweat and limbs on the king-sized bed.
"Oh nothing, Hyuk. We were just playing a game. I just thought you might've wanted to join," Sungmin whispered into Hyukjae's ear as he closed the door behind the younger, already tugging Hyukjae's black wife beater off of him.
Let the real games begin.
~END~
P.S. I FEEL SO DIRTY OTL
P.S.S. Unbeta'd. Random. Shitty. BRICK ME NOW!
P.S.S.S. Haven't written multi-partnered smuts in a long... long... while. I'm outta practice. Sorry!
P.S.S.S.S. So... EXO'S MV just came out. Watcha think of it!?^^
P.S.S.S.S.S. Told you I love slut!Min
P.S.S.S.S.S.S. Amber, you better write me that orgy OT5 ASAP ~~~