Wanna Fuck? (Bandmates 4/4)
Title: Wanna Fuck? (Bandmates 4/4)
Pairing: OT5
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer If they were mine, it'd be OT6 every single fucking night.
Summary: JaeSuChun have just returned from Japan. They only have two days.
Poster credit goes to 0xkaiia0x! Thank you! It's perfect!
“Where’s Changmin?” Yunho asked when Jae sat down at the breakfast table.
Jae smirked. “He’s a bit tied up right now.”
Yoochun rolled his eyes.
Yunho shook his head. “Go get him. We need to have a meeting.”
“He’s being punished.”
“And I’m sure he deserves it, but trust me, this is going to be worth it.”
Jae pouted. “Fine.” He stood up and stalked down the hall.
“What did he do this time?” Yoochun wondered aloud.
Junsu smiled. “Left Jae tied up to the bed and came out to the living room to sleep.”
Yoochun burst out laughing. “Oh, man, Jae was probably pissed off.”
“Yeah, he sort of bribed me into letting him go,” Junsu said and blushed.
“I’m sure,” Yunho replied.
At Changmin’s bedroom, Jae stopped at the doorway and leaned against the doorjamb, appreciating the vision that was Changmin naked.
His hands were cuffed behind his back. A black strap connected the cuffs to the bed post. He wore a collar with Property of Jaejoong studded in diamonds. A short leash was also tied to the bed post, making Changmin’s body bow backwards. Another black leather strap connected to the bedpost wrapped around his legs and crotch, ending in a metal hook on a cock ring in the front and a butt plug in the back. He couldn’t sit, or really even move. Bite marks littered his chest and stomach and legs.
He’d been that way for almost three hours.
“Yunho wants you.”
Changmin whimpered around the gag in his mouth.
“Not like that. He’s called a group meeting.”
“Holy shit,” Yoochun said next to him.
Jae turned and smiled. “Pretty, isn’t he?”
“You two are crazy,” Yoochun said, but walked past Jae and into the room. He ran a finger up Changmin’s erect cock, swirling a finger around the glistening tip. He licked his finger. “May I?” Yoochun asked Jae.
Jae gestured with his hands. “By all means. He deserves to be tortured.”
Yoochun dropped to his knees and slid Changmin down his throat. Changmin screamed around the gag.
Jae laughed. “A little sensitive there, Minnie?”
Yoochun fingers tightened on Changmin’s hips.
“Seriously,” Yunho said, “what the fu - oh, never mind.” He wrapped his arms around Jae’s stomach and watched. “You must have really been pissed off last night.”
“Just a bit.”
Yunho started kissing Jae’s neck, hands sliding under his t-shirt to touch his muscles. “You should let him go, though.”
“Why?”
“How are we supposed to have a Dong Bang Shin Ki orgy if he’s tied up?”
Jae choked and turned wide eyes to Yunho. Yunho swallowed the shocked expression in a deep kiss.
“I told you it was going to be worth it,” Yunho muttered.
“I heard the word orgy,” Junsu said behind them.
Yoochun laughed and almost gagged around Changmin’s cock.
Changmin mewled and his whole body tried to collapse. Yunho pushed Jae into the room, still kissing him, maneuvering him around the other two until Jae’s knees hit the back of the bed and they fell together in a pile.
“Keys to the cuffs, Jae?” Junsu asked.
“In my pocket,” Jae gasped.
Yunho dug a hand into Jae’s pocket and after groping his dick through the thin material, handed the small keys to Junsu. Jae groaned underneath him, grabbed the hem of Yunho’s shirt and tugged it over his head.
Junsu unlocked the cuffs and then very carefully, released the leather straps from the bed. “He’s going to fall over,” he warned Yoochun.
Yoochun pulled away from Changmin and stood up, just in time to catch him as the restraints were released. He lowered him to the bed, next to the now half naked Yunho and Jaejoong. Jae pulled away from Yunho’s mouth long enough to smile at Changmin. He leaned over and ran his tongue over the gag in his mouth. Changmin’s eyes fluttered open.
“Time out,” Jaejoong whispered, “but don’t worry, I still plan on fucking you senseless later.”
Changmin whimpered.
Yoochun licked around the base of the collar. “Really, Jae. We need to get a new one that says Property of DongBangShinKi.”
The others laughed as Yoochun unsnapped the collar and tossed it to the floor.
Yoochun moved his tongue up to the straps of the gag. “I think Jae has things right with Changmin. I kinda like him like this. That snarky wit of his is silenced for a moment.”
Changmin tried to say something behind the gag.
“Such language, dongsaeng.”
Changmin scowled.
Yoochun bit Changmin’s ear. “You know, Min, as soon as I take this cock ring off, you’re going to come. Hard. Should I take it off?”
Changmin whimpered again.
Junsu settled on his knees on the floor and grabbed Changmin’s cock and stroked him. “The question is who gets to swallow it?”
“God, Min is dying,” Yunho said. “Stop teasing him already, guys.”
“Where’s the fun in that?” Yoochun asked and dropped to his knees next to Junsu. He nudged one of Changmin’s legs and lifted it enough to lick the underside of his thigh. There were purple hickys there too. “Fucking A, Jae, is there a spot on Min’s body you didn’t bite?”
Jae smiled, breath gasping as Yunho was currently sucking on his neck. “His toes.”
Very carefully, Yoochun removed the leather straps around Min’s legs. Tight as they were, they left red divots on his skin. Yoochun licked over them, tracing the trail up one leg until he came to the plug in his ass. He licked around it. Changmin screamed around the gag still in his mouth.
“This isn’t fair,” Jae said. “I should be torturing him.”
Yunho licked on Jae’s nipples. “Not while I’m worshiping you.”
“You know, Chunnie,” Junsu said, and licked the tip of Changmin’s cock. “I’m sure there’s enough here to share.”
Yoochun grinned. “Then let’s take it off.”
Junsu held Changmin’s dick and Yoochun slid the cock ring off. Changmin screamed behind the gag as after only two strokes of Junsu’s hand and a single lick from Yoochun, he came hard, covering his stomach, their faces, Junsu’s hand.
“Oh, god,” Jae muttered. “Really not fair.”
Yunho’s mouth dropped to his stomach. “I’m sure by the end of the morning, you’ll get to swallow something. Looks like you got a bit of abuse last night too,” Yunho said, licking over the fading hickys from Changmin’s ministrations last night.
“Yeah.”
“Soulfighters are crazy,” Junsu muttered.
Yoochun laughed. “Soulmates are better.”
“Nightmates,” Junsu said immediately.
“You only like nightmates because Jaejoong lets you top.”
Junsu frowned. “Nightmates is just better.”
“How about you two shut up and enjoy some band mates?” Yunho said and smiled at them.
“Good idea,” Yoochun said. He kissed up Changmin’s sweaty body and tongued the gag in his mouth. “Can I please take it off?”
“Only if you fill it with your cock,” Jae said.
“I can do that.”
“We’re over clothed, Chunnie,” Junsu said.
Yoochun laughed. He abandoned Changmin on the bed and YooSu proceeded to undress. Yoochun ended up leaning against the bed, head between Changmin’s legs.
Junsu stood, unsure, until he met Jae’s eyes. Yunho was licking at Jae’s nipples and hands clutching at his hips.
Jae smiled. “Just feel, Su.”
Junsu nodded. Yoochun looked confused, and then Junsu kneeled in front of him, hands shaking as they settled on Yoochun’s stomach.
“Su-ah?”
Junsu shook his head and then leaned forward, pressing his lips against Yoochun’s shoulder. Yoochun inhaled sharply and then his eyes shut with a moan.
“Fuck, Su.”
Junsu shut his eyes, hands gripping Yoochun’s skin a bit too hard as he licked over his shoulder and along his collar bone. Fingers settle in his hair, and he jerked back, eyes wide. Yoochun smiled at him, ran his hand down Junsu’s arm.
Jae’s voiced whispered at him again, “Just feel, Su-ah. Yoochun loves you.”
“More than anything,” Yoochun whispered. He held out his hand. Junsu took it and let Yoochun pull him close enough to kiss him.
Jae smiled at Yunho, and then smirked at Changmin. “Feel left out, Minnie, baby.”
Changmin scowled at him and muttered something behind the gag.
Yunho laughed, and said, “What was that, Min? You want us to fuck you?”
“That’s what I heard,” Jae said, and they crawled over to him. They met each others eyes, traded smirks and then each sucked on one of Changmin’s nipples. Changmin cried out behind the gag and his hips rose from the bed.
“Minnie wants some,” Jae said.
Yunho laughed. “Fuck. I want some.”
“Let’s get some.” Jae grabbed a bottle of lube from the bed where it had lain most of night.
Yunho kissed down his body, licking at nipples and that trail of hair that led to his cock. Changmin keened when Yunho slid him in his mouth.
With deft fingers, Jae undid Yunho’s pants, and Yunho lifted up so he could pull them down. He didn’t bother pulling them all the way off, and tongued the slit at Yunho’s cock. He groaned around Changmin’s cock, and with a little shift pushed into Jaejoong’s mouth.
Jae ran a hand up Changmin’s leg. He wrapped the leather strap around his hand and tugged. Ever so slowly, the butt plug slid out of Changmin’s ass. He was screaming behind the gag again. Jae replaced the plug with his fingers, and then left Yunho’s cock so his tongue could join the fun.
Changmin’s hands were in Yunho’s hair, trying to pull him away from his sensitive cock, but with every pull, Yunho moaned and sucked harder. He was trying to curse them all around the gag.
“I wonder when Changmin will realize his hands are free and he could pull that gag out himself,” Yunho said.
Jae laughed. “Yes, he could, but he knows better, don’t you, Minnie baby?”
Changmin glared at him.
There was a loud moan below them, and they looked to the floor. Yoochun had Junsu’s cock in his hand, and his mouth attached to Junsu’s nipple. Junsu was thrashing his head back and forth, fingers buried in Yoochun’s hair.
“Yoochun, fuck, I-“
Yoochun left his nipple and licked up his chest and to his neck. “Come, Su-ah. Please.” He kissed Junsu softly, a stark contrast to the jerking of his cock, and then Junsu broke away, head flung back and he cried out and came in an arch over his stomach.
Yoochun kissed him, his lips and eyes and cheeks and then held him tightly when the first tear dripped down his face. He shook in Yoochun’s arms.
Yoochun looked at YunJae and grinned. “Give us a minute.”
Yunho smiled at them, and then kissed Jae’s lips quickly. “I knew you could get to him.”
Jae returned the smile. “I’m really just that sexy.”
Yunho laughed, and then he lifted one of Changmin’s legs, watching as Jae stretched Changmin’s hole with four fingers. He leaned forward, adding his tongue, and licking Jae’s fingers. Jae moaned, and then Yunho added a finger.
“Think he’s stretched out enough?”
Jae shrugged. “Should we care?”
Yunho laughed and met Changmin’s eyes. “You ready, baby?”
Changmin rolled his eyes. He used his arms to slide himself up on the bed more, and away from Yunho and Jaejoong. Jaejoong laughed, kissed Yunho quickly and then climbed up on the bed, over Changmin’s body. Changmin’s legs wrapped around him, and almost without thinking about it Jae’s cock slipped inside him.
Changmin’s head flung back and he moaned around the gag. Jaejoong licked his spread lips. “Love you, Minnie.”
Changmin scoffed, and then moaned when Yunho’s fingers dug into his hole next to Jaejoong’s cock.
“How are we going to do this, Jae?” Yunho asked.
Jae smiled, thrusting slowly. “Minnie is going to get on his knees, and then we’re going to fuck him.”
Changmin whimpered. He grabbed Jae’s hips and pushed him away, body shaking a bit. He scrambled to his hands and knees. They both laughed. Jae got into position first, pressed up tightly against the right side of Changmin’s ass. He slid into Changmin easily and Changmin moaned. Yunho finished kicking off his pants, and then pressed against the other side, his leg up, bent at the knee and around Jae’s body. He readjusted. It was awkward.
“This is going to be better for Min, than either of us,” Yunho said.
Jae smiled. “He’ll make it worth it later, won’t you, Min?”
Changmin whimpered eagerly and pressed his ass back.
Jae thrust completely into Min, well as completely as he could from the side, and Yunho held his cock steady, against’ Jae’s cock and partially against Changmin’s hole. Jaejoong started to pull out and Yunho thrust in.
Changmin screamed, and tried to thrust back again, but Yunho held him steady.
“Don’t, Min. This is already hard enough.”
Changmin whimpered. Yunho and Jae fucked him, trading places, and with each press, Changmin’s body gave a bit more and allowed a bit more of both of them to be in him at once.
On the floor, Yoochun and Junsu were still kissing. Junsu had Yoochun on his back, his mouth and body shaking as he licked and sucked on Yoochun’s chest and stomach. Yoochun ran gentle hands on Junsu’s sides, and then his arms and shoulders, into his hair. After a few minutes, Yoochun took Junsu’s face in his hands and brought their lips together.
“Su-ah, I love you.”
Junsu’s eyes shut. “Love you, Chunnie.”
After a short kiss, Yoochun said, “They’re having fun without us. Shall we go put Changmin’s mouth to use?”
Junsu took a stabilizing breath and then grinned. “Yes.”
They crawled on the bed, the other three glancing at them as the bed dipped.
“You said if we took off the gag we had to replace it with our cocks,” Yoochun said with a smirk.
Yunho laughed and Jae nodded. “Fuck yes.”
Junsu leaned down and licked around the gag. “How ‘bout it, Minnie? Four cocks inside you?”
Changmin’s eyes shut with a whimper.
Junsu unclasped the gag.
As soon as it was off, Changmin said, voice raspy, “It’s about fucking time, you assholes. Seriously, that is so-“
The rest was muffled as Yoochun grabbed Changmin’s face and shoved his dick in his mouth. Changmin glared up at him. Yoochun’s smile fell and he groaned, eyes shut and fucked Changmin’s mouth faster.
“Don’t use your teeth, bitch,” Yoochun said. “I like it to much and it just means the tip of my cock is going to be permanently imprinted on the back of your throat.”
Junsu laughed, and fell on Yoochun’s shoulder. He pressed his lips to his skin and said, “Shove over, Chunnie.”
They mirrored Jae and Yunho’s position with Junsu’s body turned, leg up. He held his cock against Changmin’s lips.
“Open wide, Minnie,” he said with a grin.
Changmin did, whimpering when Yoochun and Junsu settled into a rhythm. It was messy and sloppy and they slipped out of his mouth constantly, but Changmin whimpered whenever they did, begging for more and still trying to push back on the two cocks sharing him.
“God, that’s hot,” Jae said.
“I think I might be a little bit jealous,” Junsu said.
Yoochun captured his lips in a deep kiss. “You want to be double teamed?”
Yunho scoffed. “I think he’s being more than double teamed.”
Junsu laughed, and then kissed Yoochun again. Yoochun’s hand slid along Junsu’s back, down his ass, and fingertips teased his hole. Junsu moaned. He pushed back on the fingers, dislodging himself from Changmin’s mouth. And the movement made him lose his balance, and he fell sideways with a gasp.
The others chuckled, and he grinned. Before he could push back up, Yunho said, “Hang on, Su.” He kissed Jae’s cheek, and withdrew from Changmin’s body. Changmin whimpered in disappointment and then moaned when Jae thrust completely inside him.
Yunho crawled over to Junsu, pressing their lips together. Junsu whimpered, but didn’t protest when Yunho grabbed his cock and stroked him.
Without the other two, Jae and Yoochun settled into quick rhythm of fucking Changmin from both ends. Changmin’s muffled groans echoed through the bedroom.
“What was that, maknae?” Jae said. “Faster, harder?”
Changmin whimpered.
Yoochun laughed. “Faster and harder it is.”
“You almost done?” Jae asked Yoochun.
Yoochun shrugged and looked down at Changmin. “I think I could fuck his throat forever.”
Changmin’s eyes shut with another whimper, and his throat closed around the head of Yoochun’s cock.
“Fuck,” Yoochun said. “Maybe not.”
Jae laughed.
Yunho broke away from Junsu’s lips long enough to ask, “You okay?”
Junsu nodded. “Yeah, except you need to stroke me faster.”
Yunho laughed. “How about you turn over and let me lick you?”
“Ooh, an even better idea.” He turned over, laying his head on his arms.
Yunho started at the base of his neck, licking kissing touching biting. Junsu moaned through it, hips canting the bed as each muscle of his back was abused. In his lust filled haze, Junsu wondered why he hadn’t let them do this to him before.
Yunho chuckled and Junsu realized he said it out loud. “We knew you’d come around, Su. And we weren’t going to force you. We love you.”
“Hmm, love you.”
Yunho licked his lower back, hands kneading the mounds of his ass, and then his teeth and lips moved over each.
“Fuck, Yunho, please,” Junsu muttered, eyes shut, hands now fisted in the sheets.
“In a moment.”
“Now.”
Yunho chuckled. He spread Junsu open and licked him from balls to tailbone. Junsu cried out. And Yunho did it again. God, it felt good. So good. His whole body was tense with an anticipation he’d never felt before. Always before, it was a few kisses, prep and done, but this was beyond torture. He needed to feel Yunho’s fingers inside him, and not because he needed to be prepped, but because his body needed it, needed to be touched. Yunho licked him again, tongue pressing lightly against his hole.
Junsu moaned and thrust his hips back.
Yunho held him down and pressed his tongue into Junsu’s body. Junsu cried out, body squirming as Yunho tongue fucked him. He practically screamed when Yunho pressed in a finger alongside his tongue.
“Fuck,” Jae said with a tiny gasp. “I … god, I don’t know what to watch. The HoSu, the YooMin or the JaeMin.”
Yoochun laughed. “You’re arrogant enough to get turned on the most by watching yourself.”
Jae laughed. He spread Changmin’s ass further and watched as his cock slid in and out of Changmin’s stretched body. Changmin was shaking, his elbows and hips in danger of collapsing.
“He needs to be on his back, Chun, or he’s going to fall over.”
“Good plan. Trade me spots?”
“Sure.”
They both pulled out of Changmin at once, and just like Jae thought, he collapsed to the bed. Breath gasping. Jae helped him roll over, and then crawled up his body. He ended up with his knees straddling Changmin’s head.
Changmin had his eyes shut, his breath gasping. His body was so utterly and satisfactorily exhausted. Except his cock. His cock was hard.
“Open up, darling,” Jae said while grabbing the back of his neck.
Changmin smiled and without opening his eyes, opened his mouth. Jae cock slipped against his lips and teeth, spreading precome over his face. And then with a groan, Jae pressed in. Changmin swallowed him eagerly.
Yoochun gripped behind Changmin’s knees, spreading him open. He thrust forward, his cock slamming into Changmin all at once. Changmin cried out around Jae’s cock as Yoochun gave him everything he had, fucking him hard and fast. His eyes were crossing before he realized it and his body shaking with the need to come. He hooked Changmin’s legs on his shoulders and then took his cock in one hand, stroking Changmin fast.
Once again, Changmin’s moans filled the room.
Yoochun leaned forward, lips pressing against Jae’s shoulders. He traced the words of his tattoo with his tongue, his breath harsh on Jae’s skin. His orgasm built slow, painful, insistent. His hand on Changmin’s cock tightened with each teasing wave of pleasure.
Changmin’s body shook, twitched and he screamed as he came hard, come arching from his cock and splattering Jae’s lower back. Yoochun whimpered as Changmin’s body clenched around him, and he let go of his cock, grabbed both of his ankles and fucked him harder, hard until his own body gave under the pressure and pleasure, and he filled Changmin’s hole with come. He fell forward, using Jae’s body to steady himself.
“You okay?” Jae asked with a laugh.
Yoochun gasped. “Give me a second.”
“Jae,” Yunho said. “You want to leave Min alone and come fuck Junsu’s throat?”
Jae frowned. “Do I have to?”
“I think Min is about to pass out.”
Jae smiled down at Changmin. “Need to recover, weakling?”
Changmin glared up at him and bit his cock.
“Ow,” Jae said and pulled his hair, forcing himself further down Changmin’s throat.
“Jae,” Yunho said, “come on.”
Junsu turned his head and smiled at Jaejoong. “Yeah, Jae. You know I can take all of you without even trying.”
Jae smiled and with one last thrust in Changmin’s mouth, pulled out and climbed over to Junsu and Yunho.
“I really hate you all,” Changmin said, voice raspy.
Yoochun laughed, laid his body along Changmin’s and kissed him.
Junsu pushed himself up to his hands and knees, mouth open. His tongue swirled around the head of Jae’s cock. Jae moaned and pressed in quickly. Junsu gagged once and then relaxed his throat and his lips pressed against Jae’s body.
“Fuck,” Jae groaned, pulling out and pressing in again quickly.
Yunho grinned. With one more lick around Junsu’s hole, he pulled his fingers away and pushed up to his knees. He lubed up his cock, and then pressed the tip against Junsu’s opening. Junsu whimpered, trying to push back. Yunho gripped his ass, hard, and with one thrust, buried himself in Junsu’s body.
Junsu cried out around Jae’s cock, eyes shut, and Jae moaned when Junsu’s teeth scraped against him.
“Fuck, Su!” Jae shouted. He twisted his fingers in Junsu’s hair and sped up, head back, eyes shut. His whole body shook and then jerked forward. With a cry, he came down Junsu’s throat. Junsu whimpered and swallowed. Jae fell away, just for a moment and then kissed Junsu softly. Junsu moaned into the kiss with every thrust from Yunho.
“You okay?”
Junsu nodded, eyes shut. “Fab-fabulous.”
Jae laughed and then Yoochun grabbed him, pinned him to the bed and kissed him. “I fucking love you.”
Jae’s smile widened. “I know. I’m so loveable.”
“And fuckable.”
“Ah, you want a chance at my ass?”
“So do I,” Changmin said, rolling to his side so he could join their kiss.
Jae tsked. “I don’t think I trust you near my ass right now.”
“Why not?” Changmin asked. “Afraid I’m going to fuck you too hard, too fast and too deep and you won’t be able to handle it?”
Jae’s eyes flashed at the challenge. He took Changmin’s cock in his hand and stroked him quickly. “Bold words, maknae.”
Changmin smirked. He grabbed Jae by the hips, and yanked him away from Yoochun. In almost the same movement, he flipped Jae over and slammed his cock into Jae’s unprepared body.
“Fucking asshole,” Jae shouted, and then moaned when Changmin started thrusting hard.
Yoochun rolled his eyes. “Crazy soulfighters,” he muttered.
He moved to Junsu. With a questioning look at Yunho, and a nod from the other, Yoochun pushed Junsu up to his knees. Yunho wrapped an arm around his chest. Junsu moaned as Yunho hit him at a different, deeper angle. Yoochun kissed him, reaching to stroke his cock. Junsu moaned again.
“Fuck,” Yunho said, head falling forward. He attached his lips to Junsu’s shoulder and sucked.
Yoochun moved his kisses to Junsu’s neck, and then down his other shoulder and chest. He took Junsu’s nipple in his mouth, licking sucking biting, and stroking Junsu’s cock faster.
Yunho groaned around the flesh in his mouth as Junsu’s body clenched around him. His orgasm was suddenly there, needy and he broke away from Junsu’s body, head flinging back with a cry and he came deep inside Junsu. Junsu shuddered, and then with a twist of his hand, Yoochun pulled them both away from Yunho. He laid them down, Yoochun on his back.
After another kiss and another stroke, Yoochun said, “Ride me, Su. Ride me hard.”
Junsu whimpered and scrambled to his knees, straddling Yoochun’s body. Yoochun never stopped stroking his cock as Junsu impaled himself on Yoochun’s, sliding easily through Yunho’s come.
His head back, arms straight, hands clutching Yoochun’s chest, he rode Yoochun fast, breath coming out in shuddering gasps. Junsu’s cock twitched and with a shivering moan, Junsu’s came, coating Yoochun’s hand and stomach with warmth. And then his elbows collapsed. He continued riding Yoochun slowly and their lips met in a wet, sloppy kiss.
Yunho crawled over to them and joined their kiss.
“Fuck,” Jae said and then groaned when Changmin changed the angle inside him.
“Too much for you, hyung?” Changmin asked.
“No. Not enough. So not enough. We are going to spend all day fucking each other. I don’t care if you guys had other plans.”
Yunho shook his head with a smile. “Any complaints about that?”
The others said no quickly.
“Good. We definitely should have done this years ago.”
Yoochun laughed. “I agree.”
“So,” Yunho said with a leer, “you wanna let Junsu rest for a moment and fuck me instead?”
“Fuck yes.” Yoochun threw Junsu away from him.
Junsu landed with an oof between the two couples. Jae leaned down and kissed him, and moments later, Yunho’s lips were there, too. They both groaned when Junsu reached out and grabbed their cocks in his hands.
Junsu broke away from the kiss, breathless. Yunho and Jaejoong latched onto one of his nipples.
Junsu groaned. “Fangirls are right.”
Yoochun chuckled. “About what?”
“The OT5 thing. Band mates is definitely the best pairing.”
Bandmates 3/4: Just Feel
Bandmates 2/4: Wanna Fight?
Bandmates 1/4: Just Add Water
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Pairing: OT5
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer If they were mine, it'd be OT6 every single fucking night.
Summary: JaeSuChun have just returned from Japan. They only have two days.
Poster credit goes to 0xkaiia0x! Thank you! It's perfect!
“Where’s Changmin?” Yunho asked when Jae sat down at the breakfast table.
Jae smirked. “He’s a bit tied up right now.”
Yoochun rolled his eyes.
Yunho shook his head. “Go get him. We need to have a meeting.”
“He’s being punished.”
“And I’m sure he deserves it, but trust me, this is going to be worth it.”
Jae pouted. “Fine.” He stood up and stalked down the hall.
“What did he do this time?” Yoochun wondered aloud.
Junsu smiled. “Left Jae tied up to the bed and came out to the living room to sleep.”
Yoochun burst out laughing. “Oh, man, Jae was probably pissed off.”
“Yeah, he sort of bribed me into letting him go,” Junsu said and blushed.
“I’m sure,” Yunho replied.
At Changmin’s bedroom, Jae stopped at the doorway and leaned against the doorjamb, appreciating the vision that was Changmin naked.
His hands were cuffed behind his back. A black strap connected the cuffs to the bed post. He wore a collar with Property of Jaejoong studded in diamonds. A short leash was also tied to the bed post, making Changmin’s body bow backwards. Another black leather strap connected to the bedpost wrapped around his legs and crotch, ending in a metal hook on a cock ring in the front and a butt plug in the back. He couldn’t sit, or really even move. Bite marks littered his chest and stomach and legs.
He’d been that way for almost three hours.
“Yunho wants you.”
Changmin whimpered around the gag in his mouth.
“Not like that. He’s called a group meeting.”
“Holy shit,” Yoochun said next to him.
Jae turned and smiled. “Pretty, isn’t he?”
“You two are crazy,” Yoochun said, but walked past Jae and into the room. He ran a finger up Changmin’s erect cock, swirling a finger around the glistening tip. He licked his finger. “May I?” Yoochun asked Jae.
Jae gestured with his hands. “By all means. He deserves to be tortured.”
Yoochun dropped to his knees and slid Changmin down his throat. Changmin screamed around the gag.
Jae laughed. “A little sensitive there, Minnie?”
Yoochun fingers tightened on Changmin’s hips.
“Seriously,” Yunho said, “what the fu - oh, never mind.” He wrapped his arms around Jae’s stomach and watched. “You must have really been pissed off last night.”
“Just a bit.”
Yunho started kissing Jae’s neck, hands sliding under his t-shirt to touch his muscles. “You should let him go, though.”
“Why?”
“How are we supposed to have a Dong Bang Shin Ki orgy if he’s tied up?”
Jae choked and turned wide eyes to Yunho. Yunho swallowed the shocked expression in a deep kiss.
“I told you it was going to be worth it,” Yunho muttered.
“I heard the word orgy,” Junsu said behind them.
Yoochun laughed and almost gagged around Changmin’s cock.
Changmin mewled and his whole body tried to collapse. Yunho pushed Jae into the room, still kissing him, maneuvering him around the other two until Jae’s knees hit the back of the bed and they fell together in a pile.
“Keys to the cuffs, Jae?” Junsu asked.
“In my pocket,” Jae gasped.
Yunho dug a hand into Jae’s pocket and after groping his dick through the thin material, handed the small keys to Junsu. Jae groaned underneath him, grabbed the hem of Yunho’s shirt and tugged it over his head.
Junsu unlocked the cuffs and then very carefully, released the leather straps from the bed. “He’s going to fall over,” he warned Yoochun.
Yoochun pulled away from Changmin and stood up, just in time to catch him as the restraints were released. He lowered him to the bed, next to the now half naked Yunho and Jaejoong. Jae pulled away from Yunho’s mouth long enough to smile at Changmin. He leaned over and ran his tongue over the gag in his mouth. Changmin’s eyes fluttered open.
“Time out,” Jaejoong whispered, “but don’t worry, I still plan on fucking you senseless later.”
Changmin whimpered.
Yoochun licked around the base of the collar. “Really, Jae. We need to get a new one that says Property of DongBangShinKi.”
The others laughed as Yoochun unsnapped the collar and tossed it to the floor.
Yoochun moved his tongue up to the straps of the gag. “I think Jae has things right with Changmin. I kinda like him like this. That snarky wit of his is silenced for a moment.”
Changmin tried to say something behind the gag.
“Such language, dongsaeng.”
Changmin scowled.
Yoochun bit Changmin’s ear. “You know, Min, as soon as I take this cock ring off, you’re going to come. Hard. Should I take it off?”
Changmin whimpered again.
Junsu settled on his knees on the floor and grabbed Changmin’s cock and stroked him. “The question is who gets to swallow it?”
“God, Min is dying,” Yunho said. “Stop teasing him already, guys.”
“Where’s the fun in that?” Yoochun asked and dropped to his knees next to Junsu. He nudged one of Changmin’s legs and lifted it enough to lick the underside of his thigh. There were purple hickys there too. “Fucking A, Jae, is there a spot on Min’s body you didn’t bite?”
Jae smiled, breath gasping as Yunho was currently sucking on his neck. “His toes.”
Very carefully, Yoochun removed the leather straps around Min’s legs. Tight as they were, they left red divots on his skin. Yoochun licked over them, tracing the trail up one leg until he came to the plug in his ass. He licked around it. Changmin screamed around the gag still in his mouth.
“This isn’t fair,” Jae said. “I should be torturing him.”
Yunho licked on Jae’s nipples. “Not while I’m worshiping you.”
“You know, Chunnie,” Junsu said, and licked the tip of Changmin’s cock. “I’m sure there’s enough here to share.”
Yoochun grinned. “Then let’s take it off.”
Junsu held Changmin’s dick and Yoochun slid the cock ring off. Changmin screamed behind the gag as after only two strokes of Junsu’s hand and a single lick from Yoochun, he came hard, covering his stomach, their faces, Junsu’s hand.
“Oh, god,” Jae muttered. “Really not fair.”
Yunho’s mouth dropped to his stomach. “I’m sure by the end of the morning, you’ll get to swallow something. Looks like you got a bit of abuse last night too,” Yunho said, licking over the fading hickys from Changmin’s ministrations last night.
“Yeah.”
“Soulfighters are crazy,” Junsu muttered.
Yoochun laughed. “Soulmates are better.”
“Nightmates,” Junsu said immediately.
“You only like nightmates because Jaejoong lets you top.”
Junsu frowned. “Nightmates is just better.”
“How about you two shut up and enjoy some band mates?” Yunho said and smiled at them.
“Good idea,” Yoochun said. He kissed up Changmin’s sweaty body and tongued the gag in his mouth. “Can I please take it off?”
“Only if you fill it with your cock,” Jae said.
“I can do that.”
“We’re over clothed, Chunnie,” Junsu said.
Yoochun laughed. He abandoned Changmin on the bed and YooSu proceeded to undress. Yoochun ended up leaning against the bed, head between Changmin’s legs.
Junsu stood, unsure, until he met Jae’s eyes. Yunho was licking at Jae’s nipples and hands clutching at his hips.
Jae smiled. “Just feel, Su.”
Junsu nodded. Yoochun looked confused, and then Junsu kneeled in front of him, hands shaking as they settled on Yoochun’s stomach.
“Su-ah?”
Junsu shook his head and then leaned forward, pressing his lips against Yoochun’s shoulder. Yoochun inhaled sharply and then his eyes shut with a moan.
“Fuck, Su.”
Junsu shut his eyes, hands gripping Yoochun’s skin a bit too hard as he licked over his shoulder and along his collar bone. Fingers settle in his hair, and he jerked back, eyes wide. Yoochun smiled at him, ran his hand down Junsu’s arm.
Jae’s voiced whispered at him again, “Just feel, Su-ah. Yoochun loves you.”
“More than anything,” Yoochun whispered. He held out his hand. Junsu took it and let Yoochun pull him close enough to kiss him.
Jae smiled at Yunho, and then smirked at Changmin. “Feel left out, Minnie, baby.”
Changmin scowled at him and muttered something behind the gag.
Yunho laughed, and said, “What was that, Min? You want us to fuck you?”
“That’s what I heard,” Jae said, and they crawled over to him. They met each others eyes, traded smirks and then each sucked on one of Changmin’s nipples. Changmin cried out behind the gag and his hips rose from the bed.
“Minnie wants some,” Jae said.
Yunho laughed. “Fuck. I want some.”
“Let’s get some.” Jae grabbed a bottle of lube from the bed where it had lain most of night.
Yunho kissed down his body, licking at nipples and that trail of hair that led to his cock. Changmin keened when Yunho slid him in his mouth.
With deft fingers, Jae undid Yunho’s pants, and Yunho lifted up so he could pull them down. He didn’t bother pulling them all the way off, and tongued the slit at Yunho’s cock. He groaned around Changmin’s cock, and with a little shift pushed into Jaejoong’s mouth.
Jae ran a hand up Changmin’s leg. He wrapped the leather strap around his hand and tugged. Ever so slowly, the butt plug slid out of Changmin’s ass. He was screaming behind the gag again. Jae replaced the plug with his fingers, and then left Yunho’s cock so his tongue could join the fun.
Changmin’s hands were in Yunho’s hair, trying to pull him away from his sensitive cock, but with every pull, Yunho moaned and sucked harder. He was trying to curse them all around the gag.
“I wonder when Changmin will realize his hands are free and he could pull that gag out himself,” Yunho said.
Jae laughed. “Yes, he could, but he knows better, don’t you, Minnie baby?”
Changmin glared at him.
There was a loud moan below them, and they looked to the floor. Yoochun had Junsu’s cock in his hand, and his mouth attached to Junsu’s nipple. Junsu was thrashing his head back and forth, fingers buried in Yoochun’s hair.
“Yoochun, fuck, I-“
Yoochun left his nipple and licked up his chest and to his neck. “Come, Su-ah. Please.” He kissed Junsu softly, a stark contrast to the jerking of his cock, and then Junsu broke away, head flung back and he cried out and came in an arch over his stomach.
Yoochun kissed him, his lips and eyes and cheeks and then held him tightly when the first tear dripped down his face. He shook in Yoochun’s arms.
Yoochun looked at YunJae and grinned. “Give us a minute.”
Yunho smiled at them, and then kissed Jae’s lips quickly. “I knew you could get to him.”
Jae returned the smile. “I’m really just that sexy.”
Yunho laughed, and then he lifted one of Changmin’s legs, watching as Jae stretched Changmin’s hole with four fingers. He leaned forward, adding his tongue, and licking Jae’s fingers. Jae moaned, and then Yunho added a finger.
“Think he’s stretched out enough?”
Jae shrugged. “Should we care?”
Yunho laughed and met Changmin’s eyes. “You ready, baby?”
Changmin rolled his eyes. He used his arms to slide himself up on the bed more, and away from Yunho and Jaejoong. Jaejoong laughed, kissed Yunho quickly and then climbed up on the bed, over Changmin’s body. Changmin’s legs wrapped around him, and almost without thinking about it Jae’s cock slipped inside him.
Changmin’s head flung back and he moaned around the gag. Jaejoong licked his spread lips. “Love you, Minnie.”
Changmin scoffed, and then moaned when Yunho’s fingers dug into his hole next to Jaejoong’s cock.
“How are we going to do this, Jae?” Yunho asked.
Jae smiled, thrusting slowly. “Minnie is going to get on his knees, and then we’re going to fuck him.”
Changmin whimpered. He grabbed Jae’s hips and pushed him away, body shaking a bit. He scrambled to his hands and knees. They both laughed. Jae got into position first, pressed up tightly against the right side of Changmin’s ass. He slid into Changmin easily and Changmin moaned. Yunho finished kicking off his pants, and then pressed against the other side, his leg up, bent at the knee and around Jae’s body. He readjusted. It was awkward.
“This is going to be better for Min, than either of us,” Yunho said.
Jae smiled. “He’ll make it worth it later, won’t you, Min?”
Changmin whimpered eagerly and pressed his ass back.
Jae thrust completely into Min, well as completely as he could from the side, and Yunho held his cock steady, against’ Jae’s cock and partially against Changmin’s hole. Jaejoong started to pull out and Yunho thrust in.
Changmin screamed, and tried to thrust back again, but Yunho held him steady.
“Don’t, Min. This is already hard enough.”
Changmin whimpered. Yunho and Jae fucked him, trading places, and with each press, Changmin’s body gave a bit more and allowed a bit more of both of them to be in him at once.
On the floor, Yoochun and Junsu were still kissing. Junsu had Yoochun on his back, his mouth and body shaking as he licked and sucked on Yoochun’s chest and stomach. Yoochun ran gentle hands on Junsu’s sides, and then his arms and shoulders, into his hair. After a few minutes, Yoochun took Junsu’s face in his hands and brought their lips together.
“Su-ah, I love you.”
Junsu’s eyes shut. “Love you, Chunnie.”
After a short kiss, Yoochun said, “They’re having fun without us. Shall we go put Changmin’s mouth to use?”
Junsu took a stabilizing breath and then grinned. “Yes.”
They crawled on the bed, the other three glancing at them as the bed dipped.
“You said if we took off the gag we had to replace it with our cocks,” Yoochun said with a smirk.
Yunho laughed and Jae nodded. “Fuck yes.”
Junsu leaned down and licked around the gag. “How ‘bout it, Minnie? Four cocks inside you?”
Changmin’s eyes shut with a whimper.
Junsu unclasped the gag.
As soon as it was off, Changmin said, voice raspy, “It’s about fucking time, you assholes. Seriously, that is so-“
The rest was muffled as Yoochun grabbed Changmin’s face and shoved his dick in his mouth. Changmin glared up at him. Yoochun’s smile fell and he groaned, eyes shut and fucked Changmin’s mouth faster.
“Don’t use your teeth, bitch,” Yoochun said. “I like it to much and it just means the tip of my cock is going to be permanently imprinted on the back of your throat.”
Junsu laughed, and fell on Yoochun’s shoulder. He pressed his lips to his skin and said, “Shove over, Chunnie.”
They mirrored Jae and Yunho’s position with Junsu’s body turned, leg up. He held his cock against Changmin’s lips.
“Open wide, Minnie,” he said with a grin.
Changmin did, whimpering when Yoochun and Junsu settled into a rhythm. It was messy and sloppy and they slipped out of his mouth constantly, but Changmin whimpered whenever they did, begging for more and still trying to push back on the two cocks sharing him.
“God, that’s hot,” Jae said.
“I think I might be a little bit jealous,” Junsu said.
Yoochun captured his lips in a deep kiss. “You want to be double teamed?”
Yunho scoffed. “I think he’s being more than double teamed.”
Junsu laughed, and then kissed Yoochun again. Yoochun’s hand slid along Junsu’s back, down his ass, and fingertips teased his hole. Junsu moaned. He pushed back on the fingers, dislodging himself from Changmin’s mouth. And the movement made him lose his balance, and he fell sideways with a gasp.
The others chuckled, and he grinned. Before he could push back up, Yunho said, “Hang on, Su.” He kissed Jae’s cheek, and withdrew from Changmin’s body. Changmin whimpered in disappointment and then moaned when Jae thrust completely inside him.
Yunho crawled over to Junsu, pressing their lips together. Junsu whimpered, but didn’t protest when Yunho grabbed his cock and stroked him.
Without the other two, Jae and Yoochun settled into quick rhythm of fucking Changmin from both ends. Changmin’s muffled groans echoed through the bedroom.
“What was that, maknae?” Jae said. “Faster, harder?”
Changmin whimpered.
Yoochun laughed. “Faster and harder it is.”
“You almost done?” Jae asked Yoochun.
Yoochun shrugged and looked down at Changmin. “I think I could fuck his throat forever.”
Changmin’s eyes shut with another whimper, and his throat closed around the head of Yoochun’s cock.
“Fuck,” Yoochun said. “Maybe not.”
Jae laughed.
Yunho broke away from Junsu’s lips long enough to ask, “You okay?”
Junsu nodded. “Yeah, except you need to stroke me faster.”
Yunho laughed. “How about you turn over and let me lick you?”
“Ooh, an even better idea.” He turned over, laying his head on his arms.
Yunho started at the base of his neck, licking kissing touching biting. Junsu moaned through it, hips canting the bed as each muscle of his back was abused. In his lust filled haze, Junsu wondered why he hadn’t let them do this to him before.
Yunho chuckled and Junsu realized he said it out loud. “We knew you’d come around, Su. And we weren’t going to force you. We love you.”
“Hmm, love you.”
Yunho licked his lower back, hands kneading the mounds of his ass, and then his teeth and lips moved over each.
“Fuck, Yunho, please,” Junsu muttered, eyes shut, hands now fisted in the sheets.
“In a moment.”
“Now.”
Yunho chuckled. He spread Junsu open and licked him from balls to tailbone. Junsu cried out. And Yunho did it again. God, it felt good. So good. His whole body was tense with an anticipation he’d never felt before. Always before, it was a few kisses, prep and done, but this was beyond torture. He needed to feel Yunho’s fingers inside him, and not because he needed to be prepped, but because his body needed it, needed to be touched. Yunho licked him again, tongue pressing lightly against his hole.
Junsu moaned and thrust his hips back.
Yunho held him down and pressed his tongue into Junsu’s body. Junsu cried out, body squirming as Yunho tongue fucked him. He practically screamed when Yunho pressed in a finger alongside his tongue.
“Fuck,” Jae said with a tiny gasp. “I … god, I don’t know what to watch. The HoSu, the YooMin or the JaeMin.”
Yoochun laughed. “You’re arrogant enough to get turned on the most by watching yourself.”
Jae laughed. He spread Changmin’s ass further and watched as his cock slid in and out of Changmin’s stretched body. Changmin was shaking, his elbows and hips in danger of collapsing.
“He needs to be on his back, Chun, or he’s going to fall over.”
“Good plan. Trade me spots?”
“Sure.”
They both pulled out of Changmin at once, and just like Jae thought, he collapsed to the bed. Breath gasping. Jae helped him roll over, and then crawled up his body. He ended up with his knees straddling Changmin’s head.
Changmin had his eyes shut, his breath gasping. His body was so utterly and satisfactorily exhausted. Except his cock. His cock was hard.
“Open up, darling,” Jae said while grabbing the back of his neck.
Changmin smiled and without opening his eyes, opened his mouth. Jae cock slipped against his lips and teeth, spreading precome over his face. And then with a groan, Jae pressed in. Changmin swallowed him eagerly.
Yoochun gripped behind Changmin’s knees, spreading him open. He thrust forward, his cock slamming into Changmin all at once. Changmin cried out around Jae’s cock as Yoochun gave him everything he had, fucking him hard and fast. His eyes were crossing before he realized it and his body shaking with the need to come. He hooked Changmin’s legs on his shoulders and then took his cock in one hand, stroking Changmin fast.
Once again, Changmin’s moans filled the room.
Yoochun leaned forward, lips pressing against Jae’s shoulders. He traced the words of his tattoo with his tongue, his breath harsh on Jae’s skin. His orgasm built slow, painful, insistent. His hand on Changmin’s cock tightened with each teasing wave of pleasure.
Changmin’s body shook, twitched and he screamed as he came hard, come arching from his cock and splattering Jae’s lower back. Yoochun whimpered as Changmin’s body clenched around him, and he let go of his cock, grabbed both of his ankles and fucked him harder, hard until his own body gave under the pressure and pleasure, and he filled Changmin’s hole with come. He fell forward, using Jae’s body to steady himself.
“You okay?” Jae asked with a laugh.
Yoochun gasped. “Give me a second.”
“Jae,” Yunho said. “You want to leave Min alone and come fuck Junsu’s throat?”
Jae frowned. “Do I have to?”
“I think Min is about to pass out.”
Jae smiled down at Changmin. “Need to recover, weakling?”
Changmin glared up at him and bit his cock.
“Ow,” Jae said and pulled his hair, forcing himself further down Changmin’s throat.
“Jae,” Yunho said, “come on.”
Junsu turned his head and smiled at Jaejoong. “Yeah, Jae. You know I can take all of you without even trying.”
Jae smiled and with one last thrust in Changmin’s mouth, pulled out and climbed over to Junsu and Yunho.
“I really hate you all,” Changmin said, voice raspy.
Yoochun laughed, laid his body along Changmin’s and kissed him.
Junsu pushed himself up to his hands and knees, mouth open. His tongue swirled around the head of Jae’s cock. Jae moaned and pressed in quickly. Junsu gagged once and then relaxed his throat and his lips pressed against Jae’s body.
“Fuck,” Jae groaned, pulling out and pressing in again quickly.
Yunho grinned. With one more lick around Junsu’s hole, he pulled his fingers away and pushed up to his knees. He lubed up his cock, and then pressed the tip against Junsu’s opening. Junsu whimpered, trying to push back. Yunho gripped his ass, hard, and with one thrust, buried himself in Junsu’s body.
Junsu cried out around Jae’s cock, eyes shut, and Jae moaned when Junsu’s teeth scraped against him.
“Fuck, Su!” Jae shouted. He twisted his fingers in Junsu’s hair and sped up, head back, eyes shut. His whole body shook and then jerked forward. With a cry, he came down Junsu’s throat. Junsu whimpered and swallowed. Jae fell away, just for a moment and then kissed Junsu softly. Junsu moaned into the kiss with every thrust from Yunho.
“You okay?”
Junsu nodded, eyes shut. “Fab-fabulous.”
Jae laughed and then Yoochun grabbed him, pinned him to the bed and kissed him. “I fucking love you.”
Jae’s smile widened. “I know. I’m so loveable.”
“And fuckable.”
“Ah, you want a chance at my ass?”
“So do I,” Changmin said, rolling to his side so he could join their kiss.
Jae tsked. “I don’t think I trust you near my ass right now.”
“Why not?” Changmin asked. “Afraid I’m going to fuck you too hard, too fast and too deep and you won’t be able to handle it?”
Jae’s eyes flashed at the challenge. He took Changmin’s cock in his hand and stroked him quickly. “Bold words, maknae.”
Changmin smirked. He grabbed Jae by the hips, and yanked him away from Yoochun. In almost the same movement, he flipped Jae over and slammed his cock into Jae’s unprepared body.
“Fucking asshole,” Jae shouted, and then moaned when Changmin started thrusting hard.
Yoochun rolled his eyes. “Crazy soulfighters,” he muttered.
He moved to Junsu. With a questioning look at Yunho, and a nod from the other, Yoochun pushed Junsu up to his knees. Yunho wrapped an arm around his chest. Junsu moaned as Yunho hit him at a different, deeper angle. Yoochun kissed him, reaching to stroke his cock. Junsu moaned again.
“Fuck,” Yunho said, head falling forward. He attached his lips to Junsu’s shoulder and sucked.
Yoochun moved his kisses to Junsu’s neck, and then down his other shoulder and chest. He took Junsu’s nipple in his mouth, licking sucking biting, and stroking Junsu’s cock faster.
Yunho groaned around the flesh in his mouth as Junsu’s body clenched around him. His orgasm was suddenly there, needy and he broke away from Junsu’s body, head flinging back with a cry and he came deep inside Junsu. Junsu shuddered, and then with a twist of his hand, Yoochun pulled them both away from Yunho. He laid them down, Yoochun on his back.
After another kiss and another stroke, Yoochun said, “Ride me, Su. Ride me hard.”
Junsu whimpered and scrambled to his knees, straddling Yoochun’s body. Yoochun never stopped stroking his cock as Junsu impaled himself on Yoochun’s, sliding easily through Yunho’s come.
His head back, arms straight, hands clutching Yoochun’s chest, he rode Yoochun fast, breath coming out in shuddering gasps. Junsu’s cock twitched and with a shivering moan, Junsu’s came, coating Yoochun’s hand and stomach with warmth. And then his elbows collapsed. He continued riding Yoochun slowly and their lips met in a wet, sloppy kiss.
Yunho crawled over to them and joined their kiss.
“Fuck,” Jae said and then groaned when Changmin changed the angle inside him.
“Too much for you, hyung?” Changmin asked.
“No. Not enough. So not enough. We are going to spend all day fucking each other. I don’t care if you guys had other plans.”
Yunho shook his head with a smile. “Any complaints about that?”
The others said no quickly.
“Good. We definitely should have done this years ago.”
Yoochun laughed. “I agree.”
“So,” Yunho said with a leer, “you wanna let Junsu rest for a moment and fuck me instead?”
“Fuck yes.” Yoochun threw Junsu away from him.
Junsu landed with an oof between the two couples. Jae leaned down and kissed him, and moments later, Yunho’s lips were there, too. They both groaned when Junsu reached out and grabbed their cocks in his hands.
Junsu broke away from the kiss, breathless. Yunho and Jaejoong latched onto one of his nipples.
Junsu groaned. “Fangirls are right.”
Yoochun chuckled. “About what?”
“The OT5 thing. Band mates is definitely the best pairing.”
Bandmates 3/4: Just Feel
Bandmates 2/4: Wanna Fight?
Bandmates 1/4: Just Add Water
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