Truth Or Dare (continued)
Junsu took a deep, calming breath and closed his eyes, blocking out the perverted stares from the others. He knew he wouldn’t get away with saying something like, “Well, you know, I just grab and pull” - he’d have to do this properly, actually think about what he did when he touched himself.
Junsu imagined that he was on his bed, about to start. “Usually, I begin by running my hand down my chest,” he said softly, almost doing the action subconsciously. “Maybe graze my nipples, maybe just head straight down… I slip my hand into my boxers, not touching just yet, but teasing the skin where thigh meets groin.”
The others listened attentively, all of them imagining Junsu on that bed as well, doing the things that he was saying. The possibility of getting hard was incredibly high, but the embarrassment would be worth it, one hundred percent. Yunho sneakily reached for his discarded t-shirt whilst everybody’s eyes were on Junsu, providing himself with a little more cover than his hand could offer - no way would he be able to hide a full-blown erection.
“I spread my legs a little,” Junsu continued, “and move my hands out, so that they’re on top of my boxers. That’s when I first touch myself.” His breath was strained, deep in the fantasy.
He was all ready having an effect on the other members, but they remained silent, unwilling to disturb his monologue.
“I grasp myself through the material, often sliding a hand up to pinch a nipple. I can feel myself twitch, getting harder… I squeeze a little, feeling myself thicken under the cotton, and then I rub the head, trailing my fingers and thumb over it, loving the friction… I like to do it until I can feel some pre-come at the slit, dampening my boxers, but sometimes I’m too impatient… I slide my boxers off - I like being completely naked when I do it - and I run my hands back up my body, pausing at the junction again, but I take hold of myself now, gently, just feeling the warm weight resting in my palm.”
Junsu could feel his cock stirring in his underwear, reacting to the visual in his head, but he was too caught up to care about what the others might think.
As it was, they were enthralled: hanging off his every word, eyes raking over the boy’s body, desperately wanting to touch themselves but knowing that they shouldn’t.
“I hold it tighter, grasping it properly now - I prefer a firm grip when I actually start getting in to it. I begin to slide my hand up and down, loving how the skin moves over the head. I tend to make quite a lot of pre-come, so it usually gets slick pretty quickly, but there’s still enough friction for it to feel good…”
Four pairs of eyes dropped to Junsu’s lap and indeed, there was a small wet spot forming at the tip of the bulge, despite the fact that he wasn’t even fully hard yet. Jaejoong licked his lips, a movement that Changmin caught out of the corner of his eye. He smirked at his hyung, glad that he wasn’t the only one wanting to devour Junsu. Yunho was immensely pleased that he’d thought to get the t-shirt, or his erection would have been visable to all - as it was, he’d just made a tent, much like the others. Yoochun’s hands were twitching, wanting to touch himself or Junsu or anyone, anything to sate the lust that was quickly building.
“As I start to get hotter, I usually twist my hand on the upstroke, around the head. It’s still kind of wet, but the sudden change in movement makes me shiver every time… Then sometimes, I’ll stretch my little finger down, and when my hand’s at the base of my cock I’ll just run it lightly over my balls, teasing. When I start getting closer though, I get rougher, pushing down on them - it makes my cock tingle.”
Junsu was breathing heavier as he spoke about getting closer to climax. His hips pulsed ever so slightly, almost mimicking what he was doing in his head. He hadn’t even realised that he’d actually started saying ‘cock’ instead of a euphemism, but every time he did it made the other members twitch.
“I pinch my nipples, squeezing them firmly, and it makes my cock even harder. It usually makes me leak more pre-come too, so my cock gets even wetter. I always play with my nipples dry though; it’s too difficult when they’re wet - no friction. And God I love friction… My hand speeds up, tugging harshly, and I generally start to lose my rhythm then. I just, thrust up, keeping my hand as firm as I can, feeling every inch of my cock pass through the ring of my fingers, and they start getting wet too ‘cause I’m getting so close and there’s so much pre-come and it’s just getting me all messy but I love it when that happens and I squeeze my nipples again and it makes me moan and twitch and I touch the head and it’s so sensitive and I know I just need a little bit more so I reach down and I squeeze my balls hard and oh God it feels so good and even though my one hand is going so fast I just trail the other up and it gets wet and messy too and I bring it to my mouth and I taste it, taste myself and I’m there and I’m coming and I’m getting even messier but fuck it feels amazing and I keep pulling and squeezing until I’m empty, panting and covered in my own come, and…”
Junsu suddenly snapped his eyes open. His chest was heaving, whole body flushed, and his boxers were valiantly trying to contain his straining erection. The wet spot was now considerably larger, attesting to just how much pre-come Junsu could make. He tried to calm his breathing, mortified at what he’d said, horrified that it’d made him hard, and praying that the others wouldn’t think any less of him.
He certainly wasn’t prepared for the sight that greeted him.
All four members had their hands in their underwear (or in Yunho’s case, under his t-shirt) and were most definitely touching themselves. Their eyes were glued to him - his face, his chest, his crotch - and they were all red with arousal. When they noticed that he was gaping at them though, they all stopped, guilty looks on their faces, and gradually withdrew their hands.
Yoochun had a bead of moisture on the tip of his index finger, which he licked slowly and deliberately, eyes locked with Junsu’s.
The younger boy’s flush deepened as he realised what Yoochun was doing and his shame grew as he remembered what he’d revealed.
How could I tell them that I… That I like… Oh God they must think I’m disgusting.
Embarrassed beyond belief, Junsu completely disregarded the fact that the others had been masturbating whilst listening to him and convinced himself in that moment that they thought him a pervert. He immediately stood up, wanting to get away, but Jaejoong quickly grabbed on to his arm.
“Su…” His voice was strained, huskier than normal, and Junsu shivered in reaction to it. “Sit…” He pulled on Junsu’s arm, willing the younger boy to retake his position on the floor.
Junsu didn’t move, merely whimpered, still feeling humiliated.
“Sit,” Jaejoong said again, more forcefully. His eyes bored into Junsu’s, showing no derision; only concern.
The younger boy looked away but sat down again, head bowed.
Everyone was silent for a tense moment until Yoochun said, “Damn Su, that was hot.”
Junsu looked up straightaway, a look of disbelief on his face. “It… What?”
“Seriously.” Yoochun grinned. “I mean, have you not noticed how affected we all are?” He motioned to his still hard cock, then to the others who were in a similar state.
“You…” Junsu stared at the very obvious hard-ons that the others were sporting. “That’s… because of me?” He still seemed rather doubtful.
Yoochun smiled. “Well, you were the one giving very specific details about how you touch yourself, so…”
“Yeah, but…” He looked down at his lap, which was most certainly not still hard. “Aren’t you guys grossed out? I mean… I said… I like…” He couldn’t get the words out, too embarrassed to repeat what he’d admitted just moments ago.
“That actually really turned me on,” Jaejoong said casually. “Imagining you like that… So fucking hot.” He smirked. “If only we could see it for real…”
Junsu looked at Jaejoong, eyes wide.
“Hey, I didn’t suggest that as your forfeit for nothing, you know - I’d love to see you touch yourself…” Jaejoong licked his lips, eyes running over Junsu’s body. He moved forwards, invading Junsu’s space.
The younger leant back, still trying to get his head around what Jaejoong had told him. “Hyu-Hyung, what…?”
Jaejoong slowly slid his hand up the outside of Junsu’s leg, giving the other plenty of time to push him away. When he wasn’t rejected, Jaejoong continued, slipping his hand inside the leg of Junsu’s boxers.
“This is where you like to tease, isn’t it?” Jaejoong whispered, tickling his fingers along the top of Junsu’s thigh. “Before you start touching your hard cock… You like to touch here, right?”
Junsu’s breath hitched and he let out a whimper, not daring to take his eyes from the lead singer’s, but desperate to know what the others thought about this turn of events.
“And here, as well.”
Suddenly arms came around him from behind; Changmin’s left hand cupped the elder’s waist whilst his right slid across his chest, finding a nipple and trailing a fingertip around it, teasing.
Junsu whimpered again, not understanding what was happening.
“W-what are you guys doing…? Why…?”
“Because, Su,” Jaejoong continued creeping forward, hand still inside the other’s underwear. “Whilst you were describing one of the sexiest things I’ve ever heard, we made a silent agreement.”
“O-oh?” Junsu squeaked.
“You see, you made us all very hard,” Jaejoong said, voice like pure sex, “and we had to do something about it.”
“We were just going to jerk off,” Changmin continued, “but then you stopped talking. So now, we have to find release another way.”
“A-another…?”
Jaejoong grinned wickedly and moved his hand the inch required to grasp hold of Junsu’s penis.
The younger let out a strangled sound, hips automatically bucking into the warm grip. Despite his embarrassment, he’d started to harden again as the other two touched him, and now that Jaejoong was caressing his length, he began to grow even more.
“That’s it, Su,” Jaejoong murmured in Junsu’s ear. “Get hard for me…”
Junsu whimpered again and looked over to Yunho and Yoochun, only to find them both watching with hungry eyes. Yunho’s t-shirt had been discarded, his stiff cock on full display. Junsu gaped at the sight of it, hips lifting a little more in Jaejoong’s hand.
The lead singer followed Junsu’s line of sight and smirked. “See, Su-ah, see how hot you made us?” He continued whispering into the younger’s ear, the warm breath on his neck making Junsu shiver. “Just look how hard Yunnie is… God, his cock looks so good… Don’t you think, Su?” Jaejoong carried on stroking Junsu, firmly but not as tight as possible. The teasing friction was making Junsu writhe, wishing Jaejoong would do more.
As they watched, Yunho leant over to Yoochun, speaking softly into his ear. Yoochun nodded, eyes glancing down to Yunho’s crotch, before he shifted and started taking his own boxers off.
Jaejoong’s eyes widened, excited to see another band mate naked and hard. This was all like a wet dream and he was determined to enjoy it fully. He watched as Yoochun’s cock was exposed, saw it twitch in the cool air. He subconsciously squeezed Junsu a little harder, making the younger man gasp and squirm.
“Aren’t they sexy, Junsu-yah?” His left hand trailed up Junsu’s right leg, also slipping into his underwear. As his right hand pulled on Junsu’s cock, his left began running along the top of his leg, imitating the teasing that Junsu had claimed he was fond of. “Do you think we should get you naked, too? Let them see this,” he squeezed Junsu’s sex, “let them see how hard you are…”
Junsu whined, laying his head back on Changmin’s shoulder as the younger teased his nipples. His chest pushed up into the touch, still not really believing what was happening. It felt too good to stop though, so he caught Jaejoong’s eyes and nodded, signalling the older man to do as he wished.
Jaejoong grinned, glad that Junsu was complying. Withdrawing his hands from the younger man’s underwear, he looked over to Yunho and Yoochun, wanting them to watch. Seeing that all of their attention was focused on the young man, Jaejoong slowly started to slide Junsu’s boxers down, revelling in the sight that was revealed to him.
“You’re beautiful, Hyung,” Changmin said, lips brushing Junsu’s ear. “Can I touch you?” A groan from Junsu was all the consent he needed as his hand moved down, cupping the elder’s erection. “God, you feel so good…”
Yoochun, not wanting to be left out, crawled over to the others, cock heavy between his legs. He grinned at Changmin and bent his head to Junsu’s chest, sucking on his nipple. He accidentally bit down when Junsu’s chest suddenly arched up, but the high-pitched moan from Junsu indicated that he didn’t particularly mind the rough treatment.
“C’mere, Joongie.” Yunho beckoned to the eldest, who had just been gazing intensely at the other three. “I think I should finish what I started earlier.” He smirked, glancing down at Jaejoong’s boxers.
The lead singer got the hint, smirking in return, and turned to the leader.
“Go ahead then Yunnie.” He leant over Yunho, a hand either side of Yunho’s legs, and murmured in his ear. “Get me naked…”
Yunho groaned, hands moving up to rest on the elder’s waist, caressing slightly before tracing his hands along the curve of Jaejoong’s behind. The lead singer keened, bringing his head down to mouth at the back of Yunho’s neck, causing the younger to grab Jaejoong’s firm cheeks tightly. Jaejoong pushed back into the hold.
“Take them off Yunnie… Please.”
Yunho gripped the material and yanked it down, exposing Jaejoong’s bare behind. Changmin’s eyes glittered at the sight, but Yoochun’s face was still attached to Junsu’s chest and Junsu still had his eyes closed, trying to get his head around everything.
Jaejoong wriggled, trying to get his boxers over his knees so that they could come all the way off. Once they had, he wasted no time in straddling Yunho’s lap, loving the feel of Yunho’s naked skin brushing against his inner thigh. As Yunho’s arms came around his waist, he wrapped his own arms around the younger’s neck, looking into his eyes as though seeking permission. Seemingly satisfied with what he found, he pushed his hips forward more, bringing their erections into contact. Both men moaned loudly, drawing the interest of the others.
“Fuck,” Yoochun whispered. The young man’s attention was quickly diverted though as Changmin pushed Junsu into his arms.
At the questioning look he received, Changmin said, “What, you think I’m going to be the only one not naked?”
Yoochun just grinned, slipping into place behind Junsu. He manoeuvred them so that they were directly facing Jaejoong’s back, watching as Yunho’s hands ran up and down the soft skin, occasionally sweeping a fingertip along the cleft of the lead singer’s ass and cupping the globes. Yoochun pressed his front right against Junsu’s back, feeling his cock settle against the round ass he loved so much.
Junsu tensed at the feel, but then Yoochun’s hands were sliding down his torso, squeezing his nipples, and finally ending at his crotch. One hand took hold of Junsu’s erection whilst the other went further, massaging his balls. Junsu twitched at the touch, inadvertently rubbing his behind onto Yoochun.
The older man groaned gently, dropping his head to Junsu’s shoulder and sucking on the skin. Junsu’s whine caused Yunho to look over Jaejoong’s shoulder at them.
Jaejoong was still watching as his and Yunho’s cocks rubbed against each other, entranced by the sight. However, when Yunho prompted him, he turned to see Yoochun wrapped around Junsu, both of their eyes on him as he writhed in Yunho’s lap. Changmin was sitting to the side, slowly stroking his own cock as he watched his hyung-deul.
“Jae, I think we should take care of our dongsaeng-deul… Don’t you?” Yunho suggested, grasping Jaejoong’s ass and pulling their crotches together harshly.
Jaejoong groaned at the feel, turning back to Yunho. They shared a look for a moment, eyes glancing down to the other’s lips. They moved as one, softly bringing their mouths together. There was no turning back now - kissing seemed to make everything more intimate, more real. It didn’t last long, a brief touch of lips and tongues, and Jaejoong was turning around to face the younger members.
He knelt on all fours, ass exposed to Yunho as he crawled towards Junsu and Yoochun, eyes locked with the younger’s. Junsu breathed harshly as he watched Jaejoong, nervously anticipating the lead singer’s next move.
Jaejoong got closer, leaning right over Junsu, noses brushing. The smaller man made a frustrated sound in his throat before pushing forward, capturing the elder’s lips with his own.
Moaning, Jaejoong thrust his tongue into Junsu’s mouth, ravishing him.
Yoochun looked on in awe, cock twitching against Junsu’s behind at the sight. He squeezed Junsu tighter, feeling first hand just how wet the other got when he was turned on. He brought his hand up and nudged at the interlocked mouths of his band mates. Slowly their eyes opened, regarding him curiously. When they caught sight of his fingers covered in Junsu’s pre-come, both of them moaned and reached forwards, tongues outstretched, wanting a taste.
Having licked Yoochun’s fingers clean, Jaejoong pulled away, grinning. He slowly kissed down Junsu’s neck, licking every now and then as he made his way to Junsu’s nipples, biting each harshly and eliciting the most delicious sounds. Continuing his journey, his tongue licked down until it found Junsu’s hard sex, leaking on his stomach.
Jaejoong licked his lips, ecstatic about what he was about to do after wanting it for so long. He trailed his tongue underneath the flared head before licking up and over it, savouring the unique taste. Resting on his left hand, he took Junsu’s cock in his right, bringing it towards his mouth. He put just the tip between his lips, sucking wetly and feeling his own cock twitch.
Just as Jaejoong took Junsu’s cock deep inside his mouth, he felt something warm and wet on his hole. He moaned lowly, sending vibrations through Junsu and making the younger man keen and writhe.
Hands landed on Jaejoong’s hips, thumbs brushing over his ass, separating the cheeks slightly. He glanced back and saw Yunho practically drooling, staring at his small hole. Still with Junsu inside his mouth, Jaejoong groaned, wiggling his behind, pleading with his eyes for Yunho to lick him again.
He wasn’t disappointed as the younger leant forward, drawing his tongue up from Jaejoong’s balls right to the top of his cleft. He quickly brought it back down again, swirling his tongue around Jaejoong’s opening with enthusiasm. He couldn’t believe that he was actually doing this to the lead singer, but with the way Jaejoong was squirming and from the passionate slurping sounds he was making on Junsu’s cock, the elder seemed to be enjoying it greatly.
“Fuck, Hyung, so hot…” Changmin’s hand was flying over his cock, eyes transfixed on the scene in front of him. Imagining this was one thing, but actually seeing his hyung-deul touching each other… He was surprised that he hadn’t come all ready.
“Minnie,” Yoochun murmured, hands flexing on Junsu’s hips. “Why are you over there? Come join us…” He smiled greasily, eyes hooded.
Changmin moved closer and cupped Yoochun’s cheek. His eyes flittered down, settling on the elder’s lips. Slowly, he brought his mouth to Yoochun’s. Both men were breathing deeply, overwhelmed. Changmin pressed a little harder, his lips tingling at the sensation. He pulled back, looked at Yoochun’s flushed face and growled. He slammed his lips against Yoochun’s, kissing them roughly.
“Min,” Yoochun moaned. “Fuck…”
“A-ah, Chunnie, I can feel…” Junsu squirmed, his backside rubbing against Yoochun’s hard cock. “You’re wet too, Chunnie… Y-your cock, it’s…” His sentence trailed off, ending in a groan as Jaejoong continued working on him with his mouth.
“Yoochun-hyung,” Changmin said, pulling away.
Said man looked up, waiting for him to continue.
“I want to watch you fuck Junsu-hyung… Please?”
“Oh God.” Yoochun’s eyes rolled back at the thought, his hips pulsing against the singer in his lap. “What do you say, Su?” He asked, breathing into the young man’s ear. “Is your ass still off limits?”
Junsu whimpered, feeling too much and unsure about what he should do.
“It feels so good, Su.” Jaejoong pulled away from his cock, panting. Yunho was still rimming him and he had a hard time thinking. “Having something in there… It’s like nothing else.” His eyes sparkled, hole twitching at the idea.
Yunho groaned from behind him, obviously enjoying his reaction. He swiped his tongue over the small entrance again.
“Yunho… Finger me.” Jaejoong looked over his shoulder and Yunho marvelled at the sight - Jaejoong’s face was flushed, his lips swollen from being wrapped around Junsu’s cock. “Finger me, let me show Su how good it is.”
There was no way that Yunho was going to refuse. He quickly kneeled up and sucked two fingers into his mouth. Absently, he muttered, “Damn, we should really get some lube…”
“I’ll go get some,” Changmin volunteered. He looked unwilling to leave but eager for things to progress - and for that, lubrication was necessary. “One sec.” He got up, lightly stroking his cock as he disappeared from the room.
“Yunho, hurry,” Jaejoong pleaded. “You don’t need lube to finger me - just do it.”
Junsu was amazed at how much Jaejoong wanted something inside him. Did it really feel that good? He watched, fascinated, as Jaejoong mewled and arched his back, taking one of Yunho’s fingers inside.
“You’re so tight, Jae.” Yunho looked down at his finger disappearing into Jaejoong’s entrance, both seeing and feeling how he was being sucked in. “And so warm…” He twisted his finger, making Jaejoong cry out in pleasure.
“Oh fuck Yunnie, right there, do that again,” Jaejoong begged. He pushed back onto Yunho’s finger, trying to get it as deep as possible. Having one of his members do this to him felt so much better than doing it on his own.
“Like this?” Yunho asked, teasing, and repeated his previous action. He then pulled his finger almost all of the way out, twirling it slightly just inside the ring of muscle, loving the sounds that Jaejoong was making. “You sure you don’t want more?”
“Uhn, more, yes!”
Smirking, Yunho quickly pushed two fingers inside the other man, pumping them rapidly, not giving Jaejoong any time to adjust. He pressed against Jaejoong’s prostate on every stroke causing the other man to leak considerably.
“Jae-hyung,” Junsu murmured, harder than he’d ever been and struggling to control his breathing. “Hyung, your cock… It’s so wet. Can I…” He bit his lip, unsure whether or not to ask, but at this stage he didn’t think that it’d be much of an issue. “Can I taste it?”
The other three moaned, turned on even more by Junsu’s words. Who would’ve thought that the innocent little dolphin would be such a come-slut?
Yunho wrapped his free arm around Jaejoong’s torso, pulling him up to rest against him. It changed the angle of his fingers, making the penetration shallower. That just meant that Jaejoong pushed down harder against him though, making more sounds of desire.
Still pushing his fingers up into the lead singer, Yunho said, “Go for it, Su.”
Junsu licked his lips and moved out of Yoochun’s hold, crawling on hands and knees to the other two. He stared wide-eyed at Jaejoong’s pulsing erection, mouth watering at the glistening head.
Changmin walked back in at that moment and moaned at the sight, gripping his cock tightly to keep from coming. Luckily the little break to fetch the lube had calmed him down, but his hyung-deul were too sexy to keep the lust at bay for long.
Four eyes watched, mesmerised, as Junsu cautiously stuck out his pink tongue, lapping at Jaejoong’s weeping cock like a kitten hungry for milk. His licks grew bolder, covering more of the head and taking in more of Jaejoong’s pre-come.
The lead singer shuddered in Yunho’s hold, gripping Junsu’s shoulders to keep himself upright. His hole clenched around the leader’s fingers and his cock twitched against Junsu’s lips.
“Yunnie,” he whined, voice husky and strained. “A-another finger…”
Yunho felt his own cock twitch at the request and with a bit of difficulty managed to get a third finger inside Jaejoong. The fact that he’d licked him thoroughly helped, but Jaejoong seemed to rather enjoy the dry finger being forced into him.
Changmin had knelt next to Yoochun, both of them spellbound by what they were seeing. However, Junsu’s round ass called out to them, his puckered entrance exposed. They shared a glance and both quickly covered two fingers in lube. Moving behind Junsu, they used their dry hands to spread his cheeks apart.
“Wha-” Junsu’s question ended in a moan as Changmin touched a wet finger to his hole. He barely applied any pressure, just circled the small ring. Junsu looked up at Jaejoong, expression amazed.
“It feels good, right?” Jaejoong asked, smiling, still rocking on Yunho’s fingers. “Wait until he puts it inside of you…”
Junsu didn’t have to wait long, for as soon as Jaejoong had finished speaking Changmin pushed his finger in, not stopping until it reached the knuckle. Junsu gaped, choking on air at the feeling. It didn’t hurt like he’d expected, and though the sensation was a little odd, he mainly just felt pleasure. His hole clenched involuntarily around Changmin, making the younger groan.
Jaejoong took advantage of Junsu’s open mouth, quickly slipping his cock inside. He threw his head back against Yunho’s shoulder as he felt the wet warmth engulf him.
Junsu made a startled sound at suddenly finding his mouth full of cock, but he soon shut his eyes and started sucking, wanting to taste as much of Jaejoong as possible. He never thought that’d he’d ever be on his knees, one guy’s finger in his ass and another’s cock down his throat, but he couldn’t deny that it was turning him on more than anything ever had before. Now if only…
“Mmmn,” Junsu mumbled around Jaejoong’s length, causing the elder to moan loudly and push himself deeper. Junsu quickly removed his mouth and said, “Chunnie,” more clearly.
Hoping that he was right about what it was that Junsu wanted, Yoochun slid one of his lubed fingers down the crease of Junsu’s ass. He felt where Changmin’s finger was all ready embedded in the younger man’s twitching hole and pressed his own inside as well.
All three of them moaned, relishing in the new sensations.
Junsu leant forwards again, taking Jaejoong’s cock back into his mouth. He was content to stay still, as Jaejoong was bucking up and down, riding Yunho’s fingers, and Yoochun and Changmin were delighting in playing around with his hole. They would slide their fingers in one at a time, making sure he was never empty, then suddenly push them both in together, stretching him out. He now completely understood why Jaejoong liked having his ass played with.
“Hyung,” Changmin whispered to Yoochun. “I still want to see you fuck him, you know. We should add an extra finger, make sure he’s prepared enough.”
Yoochun wasted no time in pushing another finger inside, making Junsu moan around Jaejoong’s length.
Jaejoong’s hips jerked and his cock slid deep, surprising him. “Fuck, Su, I think you just…” He pushed forwards again, marvelling as his whole cock easily disappeared passed Junsu’s lips. “Oh shit, you can deep-throat… Oh shit…”
Junsu looked up at him, expression so innocent even as he sucked on Jaejoong’s cock.
Jaejoong groaned, shutting his eyes tightly at the image, afraid he’d come too soon. His hole squeezed Yunho’s fingers, but he wanted more.
“Yunho…” He twisted his head to look at the younger. His lips were immediately caught in a kiss, fingers driving up into him as a tongue pushed into his mouth. He whimpered, hand reaching back behind Yunho’s head and clutching at the soft hair. “Yu-Yunho,” he murmured, pulling his mouth away with considerable effort. “I want you…” He licked his lips and shuddered at Yunho’s heated gaze. “I want you to fuck me, Yunho. I want to feel your cock inside me…” He breathed deeply, still riding the younger’s fingers.
It took a moment for the words to sink in, for Yunho to realise just what Jaejoong was asking him to do. When it finally registered Yunho growled, pressing his lips harshly against Jaejoong’s and thrusting his fingers up one more time before yanking them out, pulling a startled cry from the lead singer.
“Changmin, lube,” Yunho ordered, voice firm and commanding. Jaejoong shivered a little, anticipation thrumming through him.
Changmin quickly threw the tube over, impatient to see his hyung-deul fuck. He absently slipped another finger into Junsu, both he and Yoochun pressing two each into the young man. Junsu whimpered but didn’t protest, actually undulating a little more.
Yunho hastily slicked his cock, groaning deeply at finally having some stimulation. He rubbed the remaining lube over Jaejoong’s entrance, pressing in slightly to tease the older man.
Taking a deep breath, Yunho pushed the head of his cock against Jaejoong’s small hole. He kissed the smaller man on the back of the neck and gripped his hips, letting him know what was to come. Slowly - more slowly than either would have liked - Yunho slid his length inside Jaejoong.
Overwhelmed by the warm wetness of Junsu’s mouth and Yunho’s hardness pushing into him, Jaejoong started shaking, feeling his orgasm building quickly.
Realising that Jaejoong was going to come soon and knowing what that would mean, Junsu reached a hand around to Yunho’s buttocks. He squeezed the flesh and pulled him forward, forcing him to thrust harder into Jaejoong. Junsu increased his sucking, swirling his tongue around the head of Jaejoong’s cock and moaned, remembering the wonderful feeling that the vibrations caused.
“N-no, Su, I’m gonna -”
The pleasure became too much and Jaejoong’s head fell back, mouth opening in a scream as he trembled in Yunho’s arms, hole clenching erratically around the leader’s cock. His own cock started twitching, swelling inside of Junsu’s mouth.
The younger man pulled away so that only the tip of Jaejoong’s cock was on his outstretched tongue. As the lead singer came he shot streams of white over Junsu’s face, some of it landing in his open mouth.
Jaejoong watched, transfixed, as he covered Junsu, sure that he’d never seen anything more erotic.
It was with great force of will that Yunho didn’t come when Jaejoong did, though he was sure that if he’d had his cock played with beforehand then he wouldn’t have been able to hold it.
Yoochun and Changmin had both pulled their fingers out of Junsu when they’d seen that Jaejoong was about to orgasm. Now that they knew how much Junsu liked come, they thought that having fingers in his ass and come on his face may send him over the edge, and they didn’t want that just yet.
Jaejoong sagged back against Yunho, drained. His breathing was haggard and his chest heaved. He couldn’t quite believe that he’d just come on Junsu’s face as Yunho’s cock pushed into his ass, but the evidence of both was still right there: Yunho was still hard inside of him and Junsu was currently swiping the come off his face and then licking it off his fingers with a blissful expression.
“Junsu,” Changmin said, moving over to the other man. “Will you let Yoochun fuck you now?”
Junsu mewled, still lapping up Jaejoong’s come as he looked over at Yoochun. His eyes dropped to the older man’s dripping cock and he growled, nodding, eyes feral.
Changmin retrieved the lube from beside Yunho (who was leisurely pushing into Jaejoong’s tight heat, not wanting to over-stimulate the man after he’d just climaxed) and promptly covered Yoochun’s length, making sure he was wet enough to slide into Junsu easily. He made Yoochun sit down, back propped against the wall, and guided Junsu to sit on the other’s lap, chest to back.
Junsu folded his legs either side of Yoochun so that it would be easier for him to move, and followed Changmin’s lead when he started pulling him down. He felt the thickness of Yoochun’s cock pressing against his hole. Suddenly realising what he was about to do, he tensed up, nervous.
Changmin quickly moved in front of him, keeping Yoochun’s cock in place but grasping Junsu’s with his other hand. He caressed him tenderly and looked into the other’s eyes.
“It’s okay, Hyung,” he said softly. “You don’t have to be scared. You enjoyed our fingers, right?” Junsu nodded and he continued. “So think how much better this will feel. Look, Jaejoong-hyung likes it.”
They both looked over to where Yunho and Jaejoong were. The eldest was on his hands and knees once again, moaning wantonly as the leader thrust into him. It looked like Jaejoong was getting hard again all ready, the pressure on his prostate reviving him quickly.
Yoochun slid his hands up and down Junsu’s sides, trying to soothe him. “You don’t have to do this, Su. If you really don’t want to, you don’t have to.” He leant forwards and kissed Junsu’s shoulder gently, tongue just peeking out to dampen the area before his lips returned.
Changmin met Junsu’s eyes, smiled kindly, and brought his lips to the elder’s. They kissed slowly but passionately.
As he relaxed, Junsu started descending, taking Yoochun’s cock inside. His hole started clamping down but he breathed deeply, willing himself to remain calm. When he was seated fully in Yoochun’s lap he keened, leaning back against the older man and breaking the lip-lock with Changmin.
The youngest looked at his hyung-deul, marvelling at the image. His eyes travelled down to where they were connected and he couldn’t help but trail his fingers along the spot, feeling Yoochun’s length disappearing into Junsu’s opening. He moved away, letting the oldest two get a look as well.
Jaejoong whined when he saw them, trying to crawl forwards, but he was stopped by Yunho’s hands on his hips. He looked back at him, eyes pleading.
Yunho conceded, shuffling forwards, still buried inside Jaejoong.
Junsu opened his eyes, startled, as he felt wetness on his cock. He looked down to see Jaejoong licking at him once again. Moaning, he writhed at the sensation and felt Yoochun shift inside of him, causing him to moan even louder.
“Nn, Su…” Yoochun slid his hands up Junsu’s chest, pinching his nipples hard and biting down at the base of his neck.
Junsu jerked, almost gagging Jaejoong. Yoochun’s cock moved inside of him again and he couldn’t believe that anything could feel this good. He started to lift his hips up and down, enjoying the slide of Yoochun’s length against his inner walls.
At the same time, Changmin moved behind Yunho, teasing his fingers over the leader’s back and shoulders. Yunho made a small sound of pleasure, which quickly turned into a yelp as Changmin dropped his fingers to the cleft of his ass.
“Min, what’re you -” Yunho abruptly tilted his head back, shuddering, and pushed roughly into Jaejoong. His eyes fluttered shut. “Oh God fuck Min…”
Changmin smirked. “I don’t particularly want God to fuck me, Hyung,” he said, thrusting his finger inside Yunho’s hole. “But I’d love to fuck you…”
Yunho whined, unable to form a coherent response.
“Truth or dare, Hyung?” Changmin asked, not actually expecting an answer. “Have you ever played with your ass?”
Yunho shook his head frantically. Changmin pushed another finger in and Yunho groaned.
“Are you enjoying me playing with it?”
Yunho nodded, the harsh movement pushing him harder into the lead singer.
“Do you want me to fuck it, Hyung?” Changmin finally whispered in his ear. “Do you want me to push this,” he rubbed his erect cock against Yunho’s behind, “in here?” His fingers thrust up, twisting harshly.
“Yes!” Yunho cried, squeezing Changmin’s digits.
Wasting no time, the youngest withdrew his fingers and replaced them with his cock, all ready slicked and ready. Spreading Yunho’s cheeks to get a good view, he pushed in, amazed at the heat and tightness surrounding his cock. He couldn’t believe that he was actually inside one of his band mates, let alone Yunho… He wouldn’t waste this opportunity.
Changmin started a harsh pace, snapping his hips quickly and thereby making Yunho fuck into Jaejoong harder. Both men moaned loudly with every thrust.
Jaejoong was slurping messily at Junsu’s cock, knowing that the younger said he preferred friction but not able to do much about it. He was being pushed into the younger’s crotch by the force that Changmin was exerting, and Junsu was bouncing enthusiastically on Yoochun’s cock, hips writhing as though he were dancing.
Yoochun still had one hand on Junsu’s chest, pinching his nipples or running his nails over them every now and then, whilst the other hand was on the younger’s waist, helping to steady him as they moved together.
Not wanting to stop sucking but annoyed at his lack of control, Jaejoong leant up, trying to reach Junsu’s lips with his own. It was hard to do whilst still staying connected to Yunho, but luckily the leader realised what he wanted to do and moved them forwards.
Immediately Junsu and Jaejoong locked mouths, teeth biting and tongues licking. It was wet and messy and just how they both liked it.
From this position Junsu was able to reach forwards and grasp hold of Jaejoong’s cock, which was completely hard again from being penetrated at both ends. The eldest moaned into Junsu’s mouth as he was touched and his hole clamped down around Yunho. He rocked more vigorously now, able to participate more.
Junsu stroked Jaejoong as he continued to ride Yoochun. He gasped as a hand wrapped around his cock and he realised that Jaejoong had taken hold of him, as well. Together they jerked off, mouths still clashing and tongues still entangled.
Yunho started moving faster, getting closer to climax. Jaejoong whined happily, his prostate getting abused with every thrust. Junsu felt as Jaejoong’s cock leaked some pre-come, spreading it around the head.
“Hyung…” He moaned. “Hyung, I want you to come on me. Please come on me.”
Jaejoong nodded frantically, the thought causing another bead of pre-come to form.
“Do you want me to come inside you, Su?” Yoochun asked, hips snapping up into the younger man. “Fill your tight hole with my come until it drips out of you?”
Junsu groaned loudly, lips moving away from Jaejoong’s. “Chunnie! Oh please, please fill me… I want to feel it…”
“Fuck, he’s such a whore,” Changmin muttered, watching Junsu’s flushed body writhe.
Yunho could only nod in response.
As Junsu moved his hand in a certain way, Jaejoong felt a sharp spike of pleasure rush through him and he knew that it wouldn’t be long until he came again.
“Close…” He murmured, warning the others.
They started moving more desperately then, racing towards the finish line. Junsu tugged on him more harshly, Yunho thrust deeper, and Changmin and Yoochun tried to keep up.
“On me Hyung… Come on me,” Junsu reminded and did the same action with his hand, finally causing Jaejoong to go off once more.
He shouted out, his whole body shaking as he shot his come over Junsu’s hand and chest and stomach and even over his own hand stroking Junsu’s cock. His hole clenched tightly around Yunho, contracting sporadically.
This caused a chain reaction, making the others orgasm one by one.
Yunho couldn’t hold back this time as Jaejoong clamped down around him and he groaned loudly, curling over as he came deep inside the older man. His own walls constricted around Changmin, tightening impossibly.
The youngest tried to control himself but came with a high pitched moan, pulling out at the very last moment and coming on Yunho as well as in him.
Junsu’s cock jerked and his hole clenched as soon as Jaejoong’s come hit him, and the thought that he would soon be filled with Yoochun’s come too brought him right to the edge. Yoochun slammed into his prostate just as he lifted his hand to taste Jaejoong, the eldest still stroking him firmly. All the sensations combined pushed him over into bliss. He shook and jerked, still trying to move on Yoochun’s hard length, his come shooting out to cover Jaejoong.
Yoochun could hardly believe everything he was seeing and the feeling of Junsu’s perfect ass clamping down on him was the final straw. He pushed up as far as possible, burying himself deep inside as his come pulsed out into the younger man, coating his walls as promised.
All five of them practically collapsed then, panting and exhausted, but more sated than they could remember being.
Junsu caught sight of the discarded water bottle, reaching out to it lazily. He gave it a small spin and it landed on Jaejoong, who looked up at him questioningly.
“Truth or dare, Hyung?” Junsu said, smiling contentedly.
“Mmmn, truth,” Jaejoong murmured, face plastered to the carpet. He was in no condition to be doing any kind of dare.
Grinning wickedly, Junsu asked, “Would you want to do all this again tomorrow night?”
Matching his grin, Jaejoong replied, “Definitely.”
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Junsu imagined that he was on his bed, about to start. “Usually, I begin by running my hand down my chest,” he said softly, almost doing the action subconsciously. “Maybe graze my nipples, maybe just head straight down… I slip my hand into my boxers, not touching just yet, but teasing the skin where thigh meets groin.”
The others listened attentively, all of them imagining Junsu on that bed as well, doing the things that he was saying. The possibility of getting hard was incredibly high, but the embarrassment would be worth it, one hundred percent. Yunho sneakily reached for his discarded t-shirt whilst everybody’s eyes were on Junsu, providing himself with a little more cover than his hand could offer - no way would he be able to hide a full-blown erection.
“I spread my legs a little,” Junsu continued, “and move my hands out, so that they’re on top of my boxers. That’s when I first touch myself.” His breath was strained, deep in the fantasy.
He was all ready having an effect on the other members, but they remained silent, unwilling to disturb his monologue.
“I grasp myself through the material, often sliding a hand up to pinch a nipple. I can feel myself twitch, getting harder… I squeeze a little, feeling myself thicken under the cotton, and then I rub the head, trailing my fingers and thumb over it, loving the friction… I like to do it until I can feel some pre-come at the slit, dampening my boxers, but sometimes I’m too impatient… I slide my boxers off - I like being completely naked when I do it - and I run my hands back up my body, pausing at the junction again, but I take hold of myself now, gently, just feeling the warm weight resting in my palm.”
Junsu could feel his cock stirring in his underwear, reacting to the visual in his head, but he was too caught up to care about what the others might think.
As it was, they were enthralled: hanging off his every word, eyes raking over the boy’s body, desperately wanting to touch themselves but knowing that they shouldn’t.
“I hold it tighter, grasping it properly now - I prefer a firm grip when I actually start getting in to it. I begin to slide my hand up and down, loving how the skin moves over the head. I tend to make quite a lot of pre-come, so it usually gets slick pretty quickly, but there’s still enough friction for it to feel good…”
Four pairs of eyes dropped to Junsu’s lap and indeed, there was a small wet spot forming at the tip of the bulge, despite the fact that he wasn’t even fully hard yet. Jaejoong licked his lips, a movement that Changmin caught out of the corner of his eye. He smirked at his hyung, glad that he wasn’t the only one wanting to devour Junsu. Yunho was immensely pleased that he’d thought to get the t-shirt, or his erection would have been visable to all - as it was, he’d just made a tent, much like the others. Yoochun’s hands were twitching, wanting to touch himself or Junsu or anyone, anything to sate the lust that was quickly building.
“As I start to get hotter, I usually twist my hand on the upstroke, around the head. It’s still kind of wet, but the sudden change in movement makes me shiver every time… Then sometimes, I’ll stretch my little finger down, and when my hand’s at the base of my cock I’ll just run it lightly over my balls, teasing. When I start getting closer though, I get rougher, pushing down on them - it makes my cock tingle.”
Junsu was breathing heavier as he spoke about getting closer to climax. His hips pulsed ever so slightly, almost mimicking what he was doing in his head. He hadn’t even realised that he’d actually started saying ‘cock’ instead of a euphemism, but every time he did it made the other members twitch.
“I pinch my nipples, squeezing them firmly, and it makes my cock even harder. It usually makes me leak more pre-come too, so my cock gets even wetter. I always play with my nipples dry though; it’s too difficult when they’re wet - no friction. And God I love friction… My hand speeds up, tugging harshly, and I generally start to lose my rhythm then. I just, thrust up, keeping my hand as firm as I can, feeling every inch of my cock pass through the ring of my fingers, and they start getting wet too ‘cause I’m getting so close and there’s so much pre-come and it’s just getting me all messy but I love it when that happens and I squeeze my nipples again and it makes me moan and twitch and I touch the head and it’s so sensitive and I know I just need a little bit more so I reach down and I squeeze my balls hard and oh God it feels so good and even though my one hand is going so fast I just trail the other up and it gets wet and messy too and I bring it to my mouth and I taste it, taste myself and I’m there and I’m coming and I’m getting even messier but fuck it feels amazing and I keep pulling and squeezing until I’m empty, panting and covered in my own come, and…”
Junsu suddenly snapped his eyes open. His chest was heaving, whole body flushed, and his boxers were valiantly trying to contain his straining erection. The wet spot was now considerably larger, attesting to just how much pre-come Junsu could make. He tried to calm his breathing, mortified at what he’d said, horrified that it’d made him hard, and praying that the others wouldn’t think any less of him.
He certainly wasn’t prepared for the sight that greeted him.
All four members had their hands in their underwear (or in Yunho’s case, under his t-shirt) and were most definitely touching themselves. Their eyes were glued to him - his face, his chest, his crotch - and they were all red with arousal. When they noticed that he was gaping at them though, they all stopped, guilty looks on their faces, and gradually withdrew their hands.
Yoochun had a bead of moisture on the tip of his index finger, which he licked slowly and deliberately, eyes locked with Junsu’s.
The younger boy’s flush deepened as he realised what Yoochun was doing and his shame grew as he remembered what he’d revealed.
How could I tell them that I… That I like… Oh God they must think I’m disgusting.
Embarrassed beyond belief, Junsu completely disregarded the fact that the others had been masturbating whilst listening to him and convinced himself in that moment that they thought him a pervert. He immediately stood up, wanting to get away, but Jaejoong quickly grabbed on to his arm.
“Su…” His voice was strained, huskier than normal, and Junsu shivered in reaction to it. “Sit…” He pulled on Junsu’s arm, willing the younger boy to retake his position on the floor.
Junsu didn’t move, merely whimpered, still feeling humiliated.
“Sit,” Jaejoong said again, more forcefully. His eyes bored into Junsu’s, showing no derision; only concern.
The younger boy looked away but sat down again, head bowed.
Everyone was silent for a tense moment until Yoochun said, “Damn Su, that was hot.”
Junsu looked up straightaway, a look of disbelief on his face. “It… What?”
“Seriously.” Yoochun grinned. “I mean, have you not noticed how affected we all are?” He motioned to his still hard cock, then to the others who were in a similar state.
“You…” Junsu stared at the very obvious hard-ons that the others were sporting. “That’s… because of me?” He still seemed rather doubtful.
Yoochun smiled. “Well, you were the one giving very specific details about how you touch yourself, so…”
“Yeah, but…” He looked down at his lap, which was most certainly not still hard. “Aren’t you guys grossed out? I mean… I said… I like…” He couldn’t get the words out, too embarrassed to repeat what he’d admitted just moments ago.
“That actually really turned me on,” Jaejoong said casually. “Imagining you like that… So fucking hot.” He smirked. “If only we could see it for real…”
Junsu looked at Jaejoong, eyes wide.
“Hey, I didn’t suggest that as your forfeit for nothing, you know - I’d love to see you touch yourself…” Jaejoong licked his lips, eyes running over Junsu’s body. He moved forwards, invading Junsu’s space.
The younger leant back, still trying to get his head around what Jaejoong had told him. “Hyu-Hyung, what…?”
Jaejoong slowly slid his hand up the outside of Junsu’s leg, giving the other plenty of time to push him away. When he wasn’t rejected, Jaejoong continued, slipping his hand inside the leg of Junsu’s boxers.
“This is where you like to tease, isn’t it?” Jaejoong whispered, tickling his fingers along the top of Junsu’s thigh. “Before you start touching your hard cock… You like to touch here, right?”
Junsu’s breath hitched and he let out a whimper, not daring to take his eyes from the lead singer’s, but desperate to know what the others thought about this turn of events.
“And here, as well.”
Suddenly arms came around him from behind; Changmin’s left hand cupped the elder’s waist whilst his right slid across his chest, finding a nipple and trailing a fingertip around it, teasing.
Junsu whimpered again, not understanding what was happening.
“W-what are you guys doing…? Why…?”
“Because, Su,” Jaejoong continued creeping forward, hand still inside the other’s underwear. “Whilst you were describing one of the sexiest things I’ve ever heard, we made a silent agreement.”
“O-oh?” Junsu squeaked.
“You see, you made us all very hard,” Jaejoong said, voice like pure sex, “and we had to do something about it.”
“We were just going to jerk off,” Changmin continued, “but then you stopped talking. So now, we have to find release another way.”
“A-another…?”
Jaejoong grinned wickedly and moved his hand the inch required to grasp hold of Junsu’s penis.
The younger let out a strangled sound, hips automatically bucking into the warm grip. Despite his embarrassment, he’d started to harden again as the other two touched him, and now that Jaejoong was caressing his length, he began to grow even more.
“That’s it, Su,” Jaejoong murmured in Junsu’s ear. “Get hard for me…”
Junsu whimpered again and looked over to Yunho and Yoochun, only to find them both watching with hungry eyes. Yunho’s t-shirt had been discarded, his stiff cock on full display. Junsu gaped at the sight of it, hips lifting a little more in Jaejoong’s hand.
The lead singer followed Junsu’s line of sight and smirked. “See, Su-ah, see how hot you made us?” He continued whispering into the younger’s ear, the warm breath on his neck making Junsu shiver. “Just look how hard Yunnie is… God, his cock looks so good… Don’t you think, Su?” Jaejoong carried on stroking Junsu, firmly but not as tight as possible. The teasing friction was making Junsu writhe, wishing Jaejoong would do more.
As they watched, Yunho leant over to Yoochun, speaking softly into his ear. Yoochun nodded, eyes glancing down to Yunho’s crotch, before he shifted and started taking his own boxers off.
Jaejoong’s eyes widened, excited to see another band mate naked and hard. This was all like a wet dream and he was determined to enjoy it fully. He watched as Yoochun’s cock was exposed, saw it twitch in the cool air. He subconsciously squeezed Junsu a little harder, making the younger man gasp and squirm.
“Aren’t they sexy, Junsu-yah?” His left hand trailed up Junsu’s right leg, also slipping into his underwear. As his right hand pulled on Junsu’s cock, his left began running along the top of his leg, imitating the teasing that Junsu had claimed he was fond of. “Do you think we should get you naked, too? Let them see this,” he squeezed Junsu’s sex, “let them see how hard you are…”
Junsu whined, laying his head back on Changmin’s shoulder as the younger teased his nipples. His chest pushed up into the touch, still not really believing what was happening. It felt too good to stop though, so he caught Jaejoong’s eyes and nodded, signalling the older man to do as he wished.
Jaejoong grinned, glad that Junsu was complying. Withdrawing his hands from the younger man’s underwear, he looked over to Yunho and Yoochun, wanting them to watch. Seeing that all of their attention was focused on the young man, Jaejoong slowly started to slide Junsu’s boxers down, revelling in the sight that was revealed to him.
“You’re beautiful, Hyung,” Changmin said, lips brushing Junsu’s ear. “Can I touch you?” A groan from Junsu was all the consent he needed as his hand moved down, cupping the elder’s erection. “God, you feel so good…”
Yoochun, not wanting to be left out, crawled over to the others, cock heavy between his legs. He grinned at Changmin and bent his head to Junsu’s chest, sucking on his nipple. He accidentally bit down when Junsu’s chest suddenly arched up, but the high-pitched moan from Junsu indicated that he didn’t particularly mind the rough treatment.
“C’mere, Joongie.” Yunho beckoned to the eldest, who had just been gazing intensely at the other three. “I think I should finish what I started earlier.” He smirked, glancing down at Jaejoong’s boxers.
The lead singer got the hint, smirking in return, and turned to the leader.
“Go ahead then Yunnie.” He leant over Yunho, a hand either side of Yunho’s legs, and murmured in his ear. “Get me naked…”
Yunho groaned, hands moving up to rest on the elder’s waist, caressing slightly before tracing his hands along the curve of Jaejoong’s behind. The lead singer keened, bringing his head down to mouth at the back of Yunho’s neck, causing the younger to grab Jaejoong’s firm cheeks tightly. Jaejoong pushed back into the hold.
“Take them off Yunnie… Please.”
Yunho gripped the material and yanked it down, exposing Jaejoong’s bare behind. Changmin’s eyes glittered at the sight, but Yoochun’s face was still attached to Junsu’s chest and Junsu still had his eyes closed, trying to get his head around everything.
Jaejoong wriggled, trying to get his boxers over his knees so that they could come all the way off. Once they had, he wasted no time in straddling Yunho’s lap, loving the feel of Yunho’s naked skin brushing against his inner thigh. As Yunho’s arms came around his waist, he wrapped his own arms around the younger’s neck, looking into his eyes as though seeking permission. Seemingly satisfied with what he found, he pushed his hips forward more, bringing their erections into contact. Both men moaned loudly, drawing the interest of the others.
“Fuck,” Yoochun whispered. The young man’s attention was quickly diverted though as Changmin pushed Junsu into his arms.
At the questioning look he received, Changmin said, “What, you think I’m going to be the only one not naked?”
Yoochun just grinned, slipping into place behind Junsu. He manoeuvred them so that they were directly facing Jaejoong’s back, watching as Yunho’s hands ran up and down the soft skin, occasionally sweeping a fingertip along the cleft of the lead singer’s ass and cupping the globes. Yoochun pressed his front right against Junsu’s back, feeling his cock settle against the round ass he loved so much.
Junsu tensed at the feel, but then Yoochun’s hands were sliding down his torso, squeezing his nipples, and finally ending at his crotch. One hand took hold of Junsu’s erection whilst the other went further, massaging his balls. Junsu twitched at the touch, inadvertently rubbing his behind onto Yoochun.
The older man groaned gently, dropping his head to Junsu’s shoulder and sucking on the skin. Junsu’s whine caused Yunho to look over Jaejoong’s shoulder at them.
Jaejoong was still watching as his and Yunho’s cocks rubbed against each other, entranced by the sight. However, when Yunho prompted him, he turned to see Yoochun wrapped around Junsu, both of their eyes on him as he writhed in Yunho’s lap. Changmin was sitting to the side, slowly stroking his own cock as he watched his hyung-deul.
“Jae, I think we should take care of our dongsaeng-deul… Don’t you?” Yunho suggested, grasping Jaejoong’s ass and pulling their crotches together harshly.
Jaejoong groaned at the feel, turning back to Yunho. They shared a look for a moment, eyes glancing down to the other’s lips. They moved as one, softly bringing their mouths together. There was no turning back now - kissing seemed to make everything more intimate, more real. It didn’t last long, a brief touch of lips and tongues, and Jaejoong was turning around to face the younger members.
He knelt on all fours, ass exposed to Yunho as he crawled towards Junsu and Yoochun, eyes locked with the younger’s. Junsu breathed harshly as he watched Jaejoong, nervously anticipating the lead singer’s next move.
Jaejoong got closer, leaning right over Junsu, noses brushing. The smaller man made a frustrated sound in his throat before pushing forward, capturing the elder’s lips with his own.
Moaning, Jaejoong thrust his tongue into Junsu’s mouth, ravishing him.
Yoochun looked on in awe, cock twitching against Junsu’s behind at the sight. He squeezed Junsu tighter, feeling first hand just how wet the other got when he was turned on. He brought his hand up and nudged at the interlocked mouths of his band mates. Slowly their eyes opened, regarding him curiously. When they caught sight of his fingers covered in Junsu’s pre-come, both of them moaned and reached forwards, tongues outstretched, wanting a taste.
Having licked Yoochun’s fingers clean, Jaejoong pulled away, grinning. He slowly kissed down Junsu’s neck, licking every now and then as he made his way to Junsu’s nipples, biting each harshly and eliciting the most delicious sounds. Continuing his journey, his tongue licked down until it found Junsu’s hard sex, leaking on his stomach.
Jaejoong licked his lips, ecstatic about what he was about to do after wanting it for so long. He trailed his tongue underneath the flared head before licking up and over it, savouring the unique taste. Resting on his left hand, he took Junsu’s cock in his right, bringing it towards his mouth. He put just the tip between his lips, sucking wetly and feeling his own cock twitch.
Just as Jaejoong took Junsu’s cock deep inside his mouth, he felt something warm and wet on his hole. He moaned lowly, sending vibrations through Junsu and making the younger man keen and writhe.
Hands landed on Jaejoong’s hips, thumbs brushing over his ass, separating the cheeks slightly. He glanced back and saw Yunho practically drooling, staring at his small hole. Still with Junsu inside his mouth, Jaejoong groaned, wiggling his behind, pleading with his eyes for Yunho to lick him again.
He wasn’t disappointed as the younger leant forward, drawing his tongue up from Jaejoong’s balls right to the top of his cleft. He quickly brought it back down again, swirling his tongue around Jaejoong’s opening with enthusiasm. He couldn’t believe that he was actually doing this to the lead singer, but with the way Jaejoong was squirming and from the passionate slurping sounds he was making on Junsu’s cock, the elder seemed to be enjoying it greatly.
“Fuck, Hyung, so hot…” Changmin’s hand was flying over his cock, eyes transfixed on the scene in front of him. Imagining this was one thing, but actually seeing his hyung-deul touching each other… He was surprised that he hadn’t come all ready.
“Minnie,” Yoochun murmured, hands flexing on Junsu’s hips. “Why are you over there? Come join us…” He smiled greasily, eyes hooded.
Changmin moved closer and cupped Yoochun’s cheek. His eyes flittered down, settling on the elder’s lips. Slowly, he brought his mouth to Yoochun’s. Both men were breathing deeply, overwhelmed. Changmin pressed a little harder, his lips tingling at the sensation. He pulled back, looked at Yoochun’s flushed face and growled. He slammed his lips against Yoochun’s, kissing them roughly.
“Min,” Yoochun moaned. “Fuck…”
“A-ah, Chunnie, I can feel…” Junsu squirmed, his backside rubbing against Yoochun’s hard cock. “You’re wet too, Chunnie… Y-your cock, it’s…” His sentence trailed off, ending in a groan as Jaejoong continued working on him with his mouth.
“Yoochun-hyung,” Changmin said, pulling away.
Said man looked up, waiting for him to continue.
“I want to watch you fuck Junsu-hyung… Please?”
“Oh God.” Yoochun’s eyes rolled back at the thought, his hips pulsing against the singer in his lap. “What do you say, Su?” He asked, breathing into the young man’s ear. “Is your ass still off limits?”
Junsu whimpered, feeling too much and unsure about what he should do.
“It feels so good, Su.” Jaejoong pulled away from his cock, panting. Yunho was still rimming him and he had a hard time thinking. “Having something in there… It’s like nothing else.” His eyes sparkled, hole twitching at the idea.
Yunho groaned from behind him, obviously enjoying his reaction. He swiped his tongue over the small entrance again.
“Yunho… Finger me.” Jaejoong looked over his shoulder and Yunho marvelled at the sight - Jaejoong’s face was flushed, his lips swollen from being wrapped around Junsu’s cock. “Finger me, let me show Su how good it is.”
There was no way that Yunho was going to refuse. He quickly kneeled up and sucked two fingers into his mouth. Absently, he muttered, “Damn, we should really get some lube…”
“I’ll go get some,” Changmin volunteered. He looked unwilling to leave but eager for things to progress - and for that, lubrication was necessary. “One sec.” He got up, lightly stroking his cock as he disappeared from the room.
“Yunho, hurry,” Jaejoong pleaded. “You don’t need lube to finger me - just do it.”
Junsu was amazed at how much Jaejoong wanted something inside him. Did it really feel that good? He watched, fascinated, as Jaejoong mewled and arched his back, taking one of Yunho’s fingers inside.
“You’re so tight, Jae.” Yunho looked down at his finger disappearing into Jaejoong’s entrance, both seeing and feeling how he was being sucked in. “And so warm…” He twisted his finger, making Jaejoong cry out in pleasure.
“Oh fuck Yunnie, right there, do that again,” Jaejoong begged. He pushed back onto Yunho’s finger, trying to get it as deep as possible. Having one of his members do this to him felt so much better than doing it on his own.
“Like this?” Yunho asked, teasing, and repeated his previous action. He then pulled his finger almost all of the way out, twirling it slightly just inside the ring of muscle, loving the sounds that Jaejoong was making. “You sure you don’t want more?”
“Uhn, more, yes!”
Smirking, Yunho quickly pushed two fingers inside the other man, pumping them rapidly, not giving Jaejoong any time to adjust. He pressed against Jaejoong’s prostate on every stroke causing the other man to leak considerably.
“Jae-hyung,” Junsu murmured, harder than he’d ever been and struggling to control his breathing. “Hyung, your cock… It’s so wet. Can I…” He bit his lip, unsure whether or not to ask, but at this stage he didn’t think that it’d be much of an issue. “Can I taste it?”
The other three moaned, turned on even more by Junsu’s words. Who would’ve thought that the innocent little dolphin would be such a come-slut?
Yunho wrapped his free arm around Jaejoong’s torso, pulling him up to rest against him. It changed the angle of his fingers, making the penetration shallower. That just meant that Jaejoong pushed down harder against him though, making more sounds of desire.
Still pushing his fingers up into the lead singer, Yunho said, “Go for it, Su.”
Junsu licked his lips and moved out of Yoochun’s hold, crawling on hands and knees to the other two. He stared wide-eyed at Jaejoong’s pulsing erection, mouth watering at the glistening head.
Changmin walked back in at that moment and moaned at the sight, gripping his cock tightly to keep from coming. Luckily the little break to fetch the lube had calmed him down, but his hyung-deul were too sexy to keep the lust at bay for long.
Four eyes watched, mesmerised, as Junsu cautiously stuck out his pink tongue, lapping at Jaejoong’s weeping cock like a kitten hungry for milk. His licks grew bolder, covering more of the head and taking in more of Jaejoong’s pre-come.
The lead singer shuddered in Yunho’s hold, gripping Junsu’s shoulders to keep himself upright. His hole clenched around the leader’s fingers and his cock twitched against Junsu’s lips.
“Yunnie,” he whined, voice husky and strained. “A-another finger…”
Yunho felt his own cock twitch at the request and with a bit of difficulty managed to get a third finger inside Jaejoong. The fact that he’d licked him thoroughly helped, but Jaejoong seemed to rather enjoy the dry finger being forced into him.
Changmin had knelt next to Yoochun, both of them spellbound by what they were seeing. However, Junsu’s round ass called out to them, his puckered entrance exposed. They shared a glance and both quickly covered two fingers in lube. Moving behind Junsu, they used their dry hands to spread his cheeks apart.
“Wha-” Junsu’s question ended in a moan as Changmin touched a wet finger to his hole. He barely applied any pressure, just circled the small ring. Junsu looked up at Jaejoong, expression amazed.
“It feels good, right?” Jaejoong asked, smiling, still rocking on Yunho’s fingers. “Wait until he puts it inside of you…”
Junsu didn’t have to wait long, for as soon as Jaejoong had finished speaking Changmin pushed his finger in, not stopping until it reached the knuckle. Junsu gaped, choking on air at the feeling. It didn’t hurt like he’d expected, and though the sensation was a little odd, he mainly just felt pleasure. His hole clenched involuntarily around Changmin, making the younger groan.
Jaejoong took advantage of Junsu’s open mouth, quickly slipping his cock inside. He threw his head back against Yunho’s shoulder as he felt the wet warmth engulf him.
Junsu made a startled sound at suddenly finding his mouth full of cock, but he soon shut his eyes and started sucking, wanting to taste as much of Jaejoong as possible. He never thought that’d he’d ever be on his knees, one guy’s finger in his ass and another’s cock down his throat, but he couldn’t deny that it was turning him on more than anything ever had before. Now if only…
“Mmmn,” Junsu mumbled around Jaejoong’s length, causing the elder to moan loudly and push himself deeper. Junsu quickly removed his mouth and said, “Chunnie,” more clearly.
Hoping that he was right about what it was that Junsu wanted, Yoochun slid one of his lubed fingers down the crease of Junsu’s ass. He felt where Changmin’s finger was all ready embedded in the younger man’s twitching hole and pressed his own inside as well.
All three of them moaned, relishing in the new sensations.
Junsu leant forwards again, taking Jaejoong’s cock back into his mouth. He was content to stay still, as Jaejoong was bucking up and down, riding Yunho’s fingers, and Yoochun and Changmin were delighting in playing around with his hole. They would slide their fingers in one at a time, making sure he was never empty, then suddenly push them both in together, stretching him out. He now completely understood why Jaejoong liked having his ass played with.
“Hyung,” Changmin whispered to Yoochun. “I still want to see you fuck him, you know. We should add an extra finger, make sure he’s prepared enough.”
Yoochun wasted no time in pushing another finger inside, making Junsu moan around Jaejoong’s length.
Jaejoong’s hips jerked and his cock slid deep, surprising him. “Fuck, Su, I think you just…” He pushed forwards again, marvelling as his whole cock easily disappeared passed Junsu’s lips. “Oh shit, you can deep-throat… Oh shit…”
Junsu looked up at him, expression so innocent even as he sucked on Jaejoong’s cock.
Jaejoong groaned, shutting his eyes tightly at the image, afraid he’d come too soon. His hole squeezed Yunho’s fingers, but he wanted more.
“Yunho…” He twisted his head to look at the younger. His lips were immediately caught in a kiss, fingers driving up into him as a tongue pushed into his mouth. He whimpered, hand reaching back behind Yunho’s head and clutching at the soft hair. “Yu-Yunho,” he murmured, pulling his mouth away with considerable effort. “I want you…” He licked his lips and shuddered at Yunho’s heated gaze. “I want you to fuck me, Yunho. I want to feel your cock inside me…” He breathed deeply, still riding the younger’s fingers.
It took a moment for the words to sink in, for Yunho to realise just what Jaejoong was asking him to do. When it finally registered Yunho growled, pressing his lips harshly against Jaejoong’s and thrusting his fingers up one more time before yanking them out, pulling a startled cry from the lead singer.
“Changmin, lube,” Yunho ordered, voice firm and commanding. Jaejoong shivered a little, anticipation thrumming through him.
Changmin quickly threw the tube over, impatient to see his hyung-deul fuck. He absently slipped another finger into Junsu, both he and Yoochun pressing two each into the young man. Junsu whimpered but didn’t protest, actually undulating a little more.
Yunho hastily slicked his cock, groaning deeply at finally having some stimulation. He rubbed the remaining lube over Jaejoong’s entrance, pressing in slightly to tease the older man.
Taking a deep breath, Yunho pushed the head of his cock against Jaejoong’s small hole. He kissed the smaller man on the back of the neck and gripped his hips, letting him know what was to come. Slowly - more slowly than either would have liked - Yunho slid his length inside Jaejoong.
Overwhelmed by the warm wetness of Junsu’s mouth and Yunho’s hardness pushing into him, Jaejoong started shaking, feeling his orgasm building quickly.
Realising that Jaejoong was going to come soon and knowing what that would mean, Junsu reached a hand around to Yunho’s buttocks. He squeezed the flesh and pulled him forward, forcing him to thrust harder into Jaejoong. Junsu increased his sucking, swirling his tongue around the head of Jaejoong’s cock and moaned, remembering the wonderful feeling that the vibrations caused.
“N-no, Su, I’m gonna -”
The pleasure became too much and Jaejoong’s head fell back, mouth opening in a scream as he trembled in Yunho’s arms, hole clenching erratically around the leader’s cock. His own cock started twitching, swelling inside of Junsu’s mouth.
The younger man pulled away so that only the tip of Jaejoong’s cock was on his outstretched tongue. As the lead singer came he shot streams of white over Junsu’s face, some of it landing in his open mouth.
Jaejoong watched, transfixed, as he covered Junsu, sure that he’d never seen anything more erotic.
It was with great force of will that Yunho didn’t come when Jaejoong did, though he was sure that if he’d had his cock played with beforehand then he wouldn’t have been able to hold it.
Yoochun and Changmin had both pulled their fingers out of Junsu when they’d seen that Jaejoong was about to orgasm. Now that they knew how much Junsu liked come, they thought that having fingers in his ass and come on his face may send him over the edge, and they didn’t want that just yet.
Jaejoong sagged back against Yunho, drained. His breathing was haggard and his chest heaved. He couldn’t quite believe that he’d just come on Junsu’s face as Yunho’s cock pushed into his ass, but the evidence of both was still right there: Yunho was still hard inside of him and Junsu was currently swiping the come off his face and then licking it off his fingers with a blissful expression.
“Junsu,” Changmin said, moving over to the other man. “Will you let Yoochun fuck you now?”
Junsu mewled, still lapping up Jaejoong’s come as he looked over at Yoochun. His eyes dropped to the older man’s dripping cock and he growled, nodding, eyes feral.
Changmin retrieved the lube from beside Yunho (who was leisurely pushing into Jaejoong’s tight heat, not wanting to over-stimulate the man after he’d just climaxed) and promptly covered Yoochun’s length, making sure he was wet enough to slide into Junsu easily. He made Yoochun sit down, back propped against the wall, and guided Junsu to sit on the other’s lap, chest to back.
Junsu folded his legs either side of Yoochun so that it would be easier for him to move, and followed Changmin’s lead when he started pulling him down. He felt the thickness of Yoochun’s cock pressing against his hole. Suddenly realising what he was about to do, he tensed up, nervous.
Changmin quickly moved in front of him, keeping Yoochun’s cock in place but grasping Junsu’s with his other hand. He caressed him tenderly and looked into the other’s eyes.
“It’s okay, Hyung,” he said softly. “You don’t have to be scared. You enjoyed our fingers, right?” Junsu nodded and he continued. “So think how much better this will feel. Look, Jaejoong-hyung likes it.”
They both looked over to where Yunho and Jaejoong were. The eldest was on his hands and knees once again, moaning wantonly as the leader thrust into him. It looked like Jaejoong was getting hard again all ready, the pressure on his prostate reviving him quickly.
Yoochun slid his hands up and down Junsu’s sides, trying to soothe him. “You don’t have to do this, Su. If you really don’t want to, you don’t have to.” He leant forwards and kissed Junsu’s shoulder gently, tongue just peeking out to dampen the area before his lips returned.
Changmin met Junsu’s eyes, smiled kindly, and brought his lips to the elder’s. They kissed slowly but passionately.
As he relaxed, Junsu started descending, taking Yoochun’s cock inside. His hole started clamping down but he breathed deeply, willing himself to remain calm. When he was seated fully in Yoochun’s lap he keened, leaning back against the older man and breaking the lip-lock with Changmin.
The youngest looked at his hyung-deul, marvelling at the image. His eyes travelled down to where they were connected and he couldn’t help but trail his fingers along the spot, feeling Yoochun’s length disappearing into Junsu’s opening. He moved away, letting the oldest two get a look as well.
Jaejoong whined when he saw them, trying to crawl forwards, but he was stopped by Yunho’s hands on his hips. He looked back at him, eyes pleading.
Yunho conceded, shuffling forwards, still buried inside Jaejoong.
Junsu opened his eyes, startled, as he felt wetness on his cock. He looked down to see Jaejoong licking at him once again. Moaning, he writhed at the sensation and felt Yoochun shift inside of him, causing him to moan even louder.
“Nn, Su…” Yoochun slid his hands up Junsu’s chest, pinching his nipples hard and biting down at the base of his neck.
Junsu jerked, almost gagging Jaejoong. Yoochun’s cock moved inside of him again and he couldn’t believe that anything could feel this good. He started to lift his hips up and down, enjoying the slide of Yoochun’s length against his inner walls.
At the same time, Changmin moved behind Yunho, teasing his fingers over the leader’s back and shoulders. Yunho made a small sound of pleasure, which quickly turned into a yelp as Changmin dropped his fingers to the cleft of his ass.
“Min, what’re you -” Yunho abruptly tilted his head back, shuddering, and pushed roughly into Jaejoong. His eyes fluttered shut. “Oh God fuck Min…”
Changmin smirked. “I don’t particularly want God to fuck me, Hyung,” he said, thrusting his finger inside Yunho’s hole. “But I’d love to fuck you…”
Yunho whined, unable to form a coherent response.
“Truth or dare, Hyung?” Changmin asked, not actually expecting an answer. “Have you ever played with your ass?”
Yunho shook his head frantically. Changmin pushed another finger in and Yunho groaned.
“Are you enjoying me playing with it?”
Yunho nodded, the harsh movement pushing him harder into the lead singer.
“Do you want me to fuck it, Hyung?” Changmin finally whispered in his ear. “Do you want me to push this,” he rubbed his erect cock against Yunho’s behind, “in here?” His fingers thrust up, twisting harshly.
“Yes!” Yunho cried, squeezing Changmin’s digits.
Wasting no time, the youngest withdrew his fingers and replaced them with his cock, all ready slicked and ready. Spreading Yunho’s cheeks to get a good view, he pushed in, amazed at the heat and tightness surrounding his cock. He couldn’t believe that he was actually inside one of his band mates, let alone Yunho… He wouldn’t waste this opportunity.
Changmin started a harsh pace, snapping his hips quickly and thereby making Yunho fuck into Jaejoong harder. Both men moaned loudly with every thrust.
Jaejoong was slurping messily at Junsu’s cock, knowing that the younger said he preferred friction but not able to do much about it. He was being pushed into the younger’s crotch by the force that Changmin was exerting, and Junsu was bouncing enthusiastically on Yoochun’s cock, hips writhing as though he were dancing.
Yoochun still had one hand on Junsu’s chest, pinching his nipples or running his nails over them every now and then, whilst the other hand was on the younger’s waist, helping to steady him as they moved together.
Not wanting to stop sucking but annoyed at his lack of control, Jaejoong leant up, trying to reach Junsu’s lips with his own. It was hard to do whilst still staying connected to Yunho, but luckily the leader realised what he wanted to do and moved them forwards.
Immediately Junsu and Jaejoong locked mouths, teeth biting and tongues licking. It was wet and messy and just how they both liked it.
From this position Junsu was able to reach forwards and grasp hold of Jaejoong’s cock, which was completely hard again from being penetrated at both ends. The eldest moaned into Junsu’s mouth as he was touched and his hole clamped down around Yunho. He rocked more vigorously now, able to participate more.
Junsu stroked Jaejoong as he continued to ride Yoochun. He gasped as a hand wrapped around his cock and he realised that Jaejoong had taken hold of him, as well. Together they jerked off, mouths still clashing and tongues still entangled.
Yunho started moving faster, getting closer to climax. Jaejoong whined happily, his prostate getting abused with every thrust. Junsu felt as Jaejoong’s cock leaked some pre-come, spreading it around the head.
“Hyung…” He moaned. “Hyung, I want you to come on me. Please come on me.”
Jaejoong nodded frantically, the thought causing another bead of pre-come to form.
“Do you want me to come inside you, Su?” Yoochun asked, hips snapping up into the younger man. “Fill your tight hole with my come until it drips out of you?”
Junsu groaned loudly, lips moving away from Jaejoong’s. “Chunnie! Oh please, please fill me… I want to feel it…”
“Fuck, he’s such a whore,” Changmin muttered, watching Junsu’s flushed body writhe.
Yunho could only nod in response.
As Junsu moved his hand in a certain way, Jaejoong felt a sharp spike of pleasure rush through him and he knew that it wouldn’t be long until he came again.
“Close…” He murmured, warning the others.
They started moving more desperately then, racing towards the finish line. Junsu tugged on him more harshly, Yunho thrust deeper, and Changmin and Yoochun tried to keep up.
“On me Hyung… Come on me,” Junsu reminded and did the same action with his hand, finally causing Jaejoong to go off once more.
He shouted out, his whole body shaking as he shot his come over Junsu’s hand and chest and stomach and even over his own hand stroking Junsu’s cock. His hole clenched tightly around Yunho, contracting sporadically.
This caused a chain reaction, making the others orgasm one by one.
Yunho couldn’t hold back this time as Jaejoong clamped down around him and he groaned loudly, curling over as he came deep inside the older man. His own walls constricted around Changmin, tightening impossibly.
The youngest tried to control himself but came with a high pitched moan, pulling out at the very last moment and coming on Yunho as well as in him.
Junsu’s cock jerked and his hole clenched as soon as Jaejoong’s come hit him, and the thought that he would soon be filled with Yoochun’s come too brought him right to the edge. Yoochun slammed into his prostate just as he lifted his hand to taste Jaejoong, the eldest still stroking him firmly. All the sensations combined pushed him over into bliss. He shook and jerked, still trying to move on Yoochun’s hard length, his come shooting out to cover Jaejoong.
Yoochun could hardly believe everything he was seeing and the feeling of Junsu’s perfect ass clamping down on him was the final straw. He pushed up as far as possible, burying himself deep inside as his come pulsed out into the younger man, coating his walls as promised.
All five of them practically collapsed then, panting and exhausted, but more sated than they could remember being.
Junsu caught sight of the discarded water bottle, reaching out to it lazily. He gave it a small spin and it landed on Jaejoong, who looked up at him questioningly.
“Truth or dare, Hyung?” Junsu said, smiling contentedly.
“Mmmn, truth,” Jaejoong murmured, face plastered to the carpet. He was in no condition to be doing any kind of dare.
Grinning wickedly, Junsu asked, “Would you want to do all this again tomorrow night?”
Matching his grin, Jaejoong replied, “Definitely.”
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