We Came Back [one-shot]
Title: We Came Back
Rating: NC-17
Pairing[s]: MinKey, OnTae, Jongkey, Jongho
Warning[s]: smut
Word Count: 3,813
Disclaimer: Don't onew own Shinee
Summary: this is smut, there is no summary
A/N: This is created for @queenhinata and @_lynsi_ on twitter because they are like my unnis <3 Plus, I know that they say that Minkey and Ontae are hard to find since everyone likes 2min and Jongkey. Well, I hope you two, as well as others like this!! Based off the Sherlock teasers and specifically this one --> here You know' who's body he's dangerously close to? Yea, that Minho and that's Minho's crotch. LOL I'm a new fan of every-Shinee-member-free-for-all pairings now [: Also, before you ask, no I'm not making a sequel, just take this one and enjoy haha <3 <3
Please comment, I've been away for a while so love would be nice ^-^
It wasn’t like they hadn’t been in this position before, it was just they hadn’t done this. Not for a while at least. The ridiculous clothes, blankets, pillows and sets were enough to hurt the senses without adding in the sexual tension from the lack of clothes as well.
Jonghyun had his head between Minho’s legs, just as he had been for the photo shoot but instead of facing away, his cocky smile was right next to his crotch. Using his teeth, he mouthed around the denim, eyes shining as he watched Minho tilt his head back and moan. A ripple passed through his body; he noticed how his abs tightened and flexed as his erection grew inside of the white pants.
Giggles came not far off; Onew was under his small blanket with an apparent Taemin, shirtless. They both were, but that wasn’t why the giggling was happening. Onew’s finger pads traced the pale skin, softly outlining the ribs and belly button before it tracked its way up Taemin’s side and slowly swiped past a brown nipple. The giggles continued as the younger boy, now sporting extensions for their comeback, recoiled in on himself in a poor attempt to get away from the ticklish touches. Onew knew better, however, as he only moved his body forward, playing along. Taemin liked playing hard to get, he liked being the mouse and his partner the cat. Everyone knew that.
There was one left out, and he knew it. His current plaything was playing with the fluffy brown haired boy while his past fling was messing with a no-longer-prepubescent boy. Of course this left him no other option but to move on and find something, someone, knew. Crawling his way over, he grabbed Minho’s chin, fingers placed around his jaw, as he forced him to look at the diva with his cloudy yet still understanding eyes; he knew what was going to happen and he didn’t care. Key leaned down and pushed his lips on the other’s, hoping to mold them with how much pressure and heat he created but Minho quickly joined in with his own, cooling down the sensual feel with his tongue as it peaked out from his lips. They licked Key, first the middle then the corner of his lips before the other snaked out his own muscle, letting the two contract and glide against one another without the covering of lips. It was more sexually satisfying this way.
Minho released a soft growl, letting his mouth open and his tongue sneak back into his mouth in order to voice his opinion on Jonghyun pressing down a little harder with his teeth. Lifting his head, he looked down at the shorter male with hot eyes, almost like an aggressive warning for him to not do that again. What he got in return was a smirk and a wink toward Key before he moved his position to be between Minho’s legs. His fingers worked quickly on the button and zipper in order to see the erection that tried so desperately to get Jonghyun’s attention. Meanwhile, Key was placing soft nips to Minho’s hard set jaw, moving up closer to his ear before breathing hot into it and licking the small bone just outside of the cavity.
“Mmgh, Minho… Touch me.”
Slowly, Key guided his hand down Minho’s arm to grab his wrist, placing it between his legs and making the younger boy squeeze him where he liked it. Softly, Minho moaned before taking control of his actions once more and grabbed at Key’s dick through his thin pant material and stroked him the best he could before quickly turning his head and biting down on Key’s neck. The diva moaned like a slut, placing his head back just enough to further expose his throat and allow more pleasure in the love bites. He could hear the sucks and soft grunts from Jonghyun as he could only imagine his mouth gliding up and down on the rapper’s cock, letting his saliva gather in his mouth as it mixed with the precum before he swallowed it with the head right next to the back walls of his throat.
The air wasn’t exactly silent, not with all of the activity that seemed to be happening in such a small room, but the giggles that were once there disappeared in favor of soft moans and groans, also from Taemin. Onew had his lips pressed against the younger’s nipple, that he had the pleasure of teasing earlier, in order to suck the small expanse of skin into his mouth before releasing it with a small pop whenever the thin fingers in his hair pulled too hard on his scalp. His tongue slowly dragged out across the pink nub, it morphing its brown color for that of something more deliciously suited for the abuse. Taemin pressed his chest closer and closer to the mouth, even when his pleasure spiked up in an almost hurtful way, because he knew when he was caught by the cat. Onew held his waist, more specifically his hip, firmly in his hand, feeling the bone just slightly roll under his palm whenever Taemin made a weak effort to move but it was only usually to get his nipple closer to his mouth or to get his hand closer to his pants. He wasn’t going to make things go fast because he needed to teach the boy that things came better when done properly. Patience wasn’t a bad lesson to learn either.
Taemin wrapped his leg around Onew’s waist when he felt like things weren’t going the right way and used that leverage to make himself closer to his dick. Moving his head away, Onew panted softly as watched his face closely, not sure of how much Taemin really needed this right now or if it was safe to tease him a little longer. Letting the younger control things would have been risky, however, he probably wanted to experiment with things and Onew had already witnessed that once. He was going to make sure that that wasn’t going to happen today. Using his hand on Taemin’s hip, he pushed him forcibly down to lie on his back before getting on top of him and placing his wrists above his head. Taemin wore that smile he stole from Jonghyun, not caring that his extensions were in his face, as he giggled again.
“Unngg hyung, take me. Take me the way you like it,” he giggled again as he pushed up his hips, successfully making Onew lower his body onto his pelvis and grinding their erections closer to each other. Taemin smiled brightly, closing his eyes as he moaned out his pleasure and tipped his head back, pushing his hips even more so against him. “Do you like small places? Do you want inside of me?”
He wasn’t exactly keeping his voice down but the boy had a thing with hearing himself and especially hearing himself speak dirty. It didn’t harm anything, however, as it only served to turn on Onew and that was the only thing that mattered currently. He leaned down and captured Taemin’s lips in his own, releasing his hands just as he felt them entangle in his hair.
Key’s pants had gotten off some time ago, Minho’s hand holding his shaft like no other as he stroked it fast and hard. Jonghyun was still between his legs, bobbing his head faster now that he could feel the other’s erection tighten and straighten further in his mouth. His hands played with his balls, rubbing them with his fingers until Minho flexed and arched his back just a little bit, enough to push his cock deeper into Jonghyun’s throat and cause it to touch the back wall. Pushing Key away, Minho sat up quickly and pulled the puppy’s mouth away from him, just so he didn’t have the misfortune of coming in a place he really shouldn’t. Jonghyun, nonetheless, was smiling, licking his slightly red lips before leaning in and taking Minho’s lips softly in his, much different than Key who had practically forced it upon him. He took his hand away from the erection he was once stroking to push his fingers through Jonghyun’s locks. Since the older knew where that hand had once been, it was a little surprising to see no reaction on Minho doing that. Key, on the other hand, flashed an eyebrow upward before narrowing his eyes from being left to himself. Onew and Taemin, now no longer using the safety of the blanket, just weren’t risky enough for him so he definitely was not going to go that way.
Instead, he pushed the couple apart and made sure that Jonghyun laid down on his back before straddling his lap and claiming his lips in much of the same fashion as he had done to Minho. This kiss was still different than the one with the rapper since Jonghyun was happily complacent and allowed Key to molest the inside of his mouth with his tongue, knowing that he probably was seeking the taste of Minho’s dick in his mouth. Jonghyun’s finger pads on his perk nipples were enough to calm him down as he moaned into the now gentle kiss, melting on the stronger male as he was being played with.
Minho used the new situation to his advantage as he put his hands on Key’s hips and guided him to stick his ass in the air. The view was better than he had thought it would have been now that his own erection was ready to pop and Key’s cheeks fit well in each palm. He rubbed them around in his hand before giving it a smack, the crisp sound being sent to all ears, which had probably caused the moan from Taemin. Turning his head, Minho smirked as sure enough, Taemin had his head tilted backward just to look at him, with his tongue licking his lips as Onew pleasured his chest. He gave him a wink before lowering his head and licking the ring that was Key’s entrance. The diva gave a sudden jerk forward, moaning into Jonghyun’s mouth, before pressing his ass back to the welcomed action. Jonghyun then pressed harder on Key’s nipples, rolling them with his thumb as he bit at his skin around his neck and chin, shivering from the moans he gave close to his ear because of Minho.
Onew had noticed Taemin’s look to Minho, and he had noticed the look he was given back, but he chose to ignore it because it wasn’t the rapper over here pleasuring the boy, it was the leader and he was going to make sure that the younger paid attention to him. Biting softly around his navel, he used his hands to spread Taemin’s legs after his pants had already been taken off. “Taemin, I want you to say my name.” Barely did he lift his head to make eye contact at the younger before Taemin pushed on his head to make him go closer to his erection.
“Fuck Jinki hyung… touch me. Touch me more on my dick, please.” Taemin practically begged, spreading his legs on his own as Onew complied to the boy since he had asked so nicely, and gripped the base, easing his hand up all of the way to the top of the head, gathering the precum on his hand and then finally bringing it to his lips for a taste. Taemin withered on the bed, squirming at the scene of the naughty leader and wanting desperately for him to do something more. “Anni, hyung… Lick me too.” His hands were anxious as they went down his strong arms and then back up to go through his hair. The leader made a point to lick at the salty liquid on his hand slower, watching Taemin moan and move underneath him, before leaning down and taking the head into his mouth; he needed him to understand that he had to ask for things, certain things, when he wanted those certain things to be done. He enclosed the entire head, it wasn’t quite that hard to accomplish, before hollowing his cheeks hard enough to hurt and swiping his tongue across the slit. He tasted the precum as he gathered even faster this time out of the opening in Taemin’s penis, before pushing his head down (“Down... Hyung suck me more!”) and coating what was in his mouth with as much saliva as he could. This made it easier for the top layer of skin on Taemin’s erection to slide past his lips so it could be done faster, much to the boy’s pleasure.
The younger’s moans grew in volume, he always made a show of making himself be heard, as he bucked up his hips in time with Onew’s mouth. A nice slurp sound was heard more often than not by it but that only caused Taemin to be more erotic in his movements. The place in which he came didn’t really matter to him, only that he did. However, making sure to teach the younger, Onew placed his hands on Taemin’s hips and kept them down long enough to retract his mouth and lick lazily at his head and lower abdomen. “Taeminnie, don’t you want hyung to fuck you? Don’t come yet.”
Taemin whimpered, wiggling his hips in a show of want while he closed his eyes and pouted. “Fuck, then why can’t you just shove it in me? Jinki, I want it fast and hard. Fuck me hard.” He licked his lips again, canting his hips up in a slow roll in the air, something Onew greatly appreciated.
“I just might have to…” The more Onew seemed to stare at Taemin’s ready body and just how nice his cock looked was quite tempting. He ran a hand down the younger’s side slowly, just to get a ful admiration of just how soft his skin was before placing his hands below his knees and lifting his legs up against his chest, doing it in such a way that his knees were able to bend over his shoulders. Taemin had a silly grin on his face, already getting antsy and overly excited about being fucked. His hands crawled up and down the leader’s chest when he leaned over his small body in order to slip a few fingers into his mouth.
Key, while the two had shared their moment of dirty talk, had his mouth pleasantly placed around Jonghyun’s cock since he found it almost a bit more exciting than the owner’s mouth. Jonghyun didn’t mind in the least as he grabbed onto his blond hair just enough not to get Key angry but instead hornier. He pushed the other down on him more, letting his dick slide into his mouth further as he moaned around it; Minho was already working his second finger, no lubricated, into Key’s ass. It wasn’t an easy accomplishment at first, considering Key’s hole did not want to permit entrance. However, that was the least that could have happened to cause Minho to give up so the younger pushed until Key’s cries turned into a sweet sound that slipped into his ear when he forcibly made them acceptable. It got easier when the second one was put in.
Groaning, Minho held onto Key’s waist with one of his hands to push him down on the other that was placed inside of him, causing him to moan a little louder around Jonghyun’s dick. That was the exact opportunity needed for the older to realize he wanted a different position. Releasing Key’s hair, he slowly pulled him off of his erection and stood on his knees rather than laying back, and chuckled at Minho when they made eye contact. He failed to notice that Key wasn’t quite done tasting him and when he was done moving, he placed Jonghyun once more into his mouth to swallow around the thick skin. Minho laughed at Jonghyun, watching both of their reactions when he pushed in the two fingers at a different angle. Finding Key’s prostate wasn’t something he intended to do, however if he found it, it was like an added bonus.
Jonghyun’s quickened thrusts led Minho to believe that the older male was just about done, give or take a few more minutes, and so he decided the prep were over. Even though lubrication was not on hand, Minho didn’t want to enter his friend just bare because clearly that wasn’t very kind of him. As he spit a generous amount on his hand, he turned his head to watch the show Taemin and Onew were putting on. The maknae always seemed to overdo his cries of pleasure when he was being prepped or fucked, but usually he demanded the bare minimum of prepping, so it was a curious thought as to how many fingers were up his ass at the moment Taemin threw his head back to swear a few pretty words.
Minho decided to put that memory away for a lonely day as he pulled his hand away from his dick to press against Key. The diva knew exactly what was happening next, for he made Jonghyun stop with his mouthing fucking leisure to catch his breath just before the rapper pushed inside of him. At first, the feeling seared him and he cried out as he was pushed forward unintentionally. Minho, however, quickly held onto his hips in order to guide his movements back toward his slow thrusts. Key moaned softly, screwing up his eyes just as the younger pushed in before pulling back. He couldn’t quite handle the intrusion as well as he had wanted, and Minho could see that, so he simply went slow until Key seemed to be more vocal in what he wanted; that and Key had quickly taken Jonghyun back into his mouth.
Onew’s groans couldn’t match Taemin’s lewd calls as the leader pounded into him. His idea was to take things a little slower than normal so he could enjoy the moment a tad bit more. However, Taemin rarely wanted things slow so he made the situation lean toward his way as he pulled Onew’s hair, biting his ear and telling him to fuck his ass harder. Keeping their bodies close because Taemin kept a hand on his hair, Onew grunted as he pushed himself to work harder into satisfying the younger. Eventually he gave in to the feeling of the purposeful squeezes of Taemin’s ass muscles around his cock and pressed on in favor of those feelings. The maknae continued to whisper dirty nothings and promises, commands with edges of pleas; instead of flowing through his ears, they went straight to Onew’s dick because Taemin could talk his way into anything. That, and his face wasn’t that bad either.
The threesome not a few feet away seemed to be much more active in how they played for Key had to frequently take his mouth off of Jonghyun’s dick in order to moan out his desires from Minho thrusting into him. Now that the remaining party were enjoying themselves, Minho had no problem in doing what he wanted and how he wanted to, which happened to include digging his blunt nails into Key’s hips as he pushed him back on his dick, letting the sound of slapping skin resonate in the air to fill their ears and minds. Jonghyun let himself relax as he watched Key struggle with a simple task like taking him into his mouth and he often tried to encourage him by swiping a hand through his hair comfortingly. But there was always that slight pressure he added in order to get the point across that he really did want this to continue, so Key started once more.
Minho, grunting as he pushed in and back out only to push in again, felt the tightening in his stomach. With his eyes closed tightly, panting even slightly, he reached a hand down and grasped Key’s erection, feeling just how tight it was. As he opened his eyes once more, he stared off at the wall while giving a faint chuckle that was soon washed out by one of his thrusts that caused Key to release a practically loud moan. He stroked the diva, stroked him until he felt precum accumulate around the top of his hand and then he stroked with a tighter grip.
“Ahh! Fuck Minho… damnit harder!” Key gasped, gasping as he had a moment’s breath before licking the sides of Jonghyun’s cock the best he could.
Taemin’s nail started to go down Onew’s back, not caring that he had his annoyingly long hair obstruct his vision because his eyes were closed. He wanted to only think of the way his shaft slid back and forth inside of him, occasionally hitting his prostate and when it did, it felt amazing. The pain of being stretched was still there, Onew was larger than others he was used to, but Taemin only liked that more as he urged the leader on; it was so easy to manipulate him. Onew just wanted to please the younger so much and so he used that to his advantage by squeezing his ass hole tighter or wrapping his legs around Onew’s side. “Harder… shit, harder. Ahhhh fuck Jinki!” Taemin tilted his head back, whimpering for a moment as Onew sunk his teeth into his exposed neck.
There wasn’t a doubt that he was close, they all were. Minho had suddenly started to become more vocal as his movements became erratic while Key was just on the verge of throwing all morals out the window with Jonghyun’s soft groans egging him on. Onew’s bite was just a warning for Taemin, but the maknae had been waiting for it because all he had to do was stroke himself a few times, and one more touch to his prostate, would have been the best combination to end with.
And so it was, with a group of climaxing cries and moans, and entangled limbs that were marred with sweat and holes that only just now accepted the cum before it would be soon rejected and pushed out. Condoms weren’t needed because some were much too happy playing with the sticky liquid and wiping it around when really it was just annoying to have to live with. Key probably had it worse, since he didn’t mind having the ejaculation inside of him, but he hadn’t exactly had Jonghyun’s erection pointed directly toward his mouth when the singer came; his cum had landed partly on his cheek and the other part by the beginning of his bangs. However, the other was kind enough to lick it from his hair and skin before transferring via mouth and tongue. And still, Taemin had enough energy to request another go.
Rating: NC-17
Pairing[s]: MinKey, OnTae, Jongkey, Jongho
Warning[s]: smut
Word Count: 3,813
Disclaimer: Don't onew own Shinee
Summary: this is smut, there is no summary
A/N: This is created for @queenhinata and @_lynsi_ on twitter because they are like my unnis <3 Plus, I know that they say that Minkey and Ontae are hard to find since everyone likes 2min and Jongkey. Well, I hope you two, as well as others like this!! Based off the Sherlock teasers and specifically this one --> here You know' who's body he's dangerously close to? Yea, that Minho and that's Minho's crotch. LOL I'm a new fan of every-Shinee-member-free-for-all pairings now [: Also, before you ask, no I'm not making a sequel, just take this one and enjoy haha <3 <3
Please comment, I've been away for a while so love would be nice ^-^
It wasn’t like they hadn’t been in this position before, it was just they hadn’t done this. Not for a while at least. The ridiculous clothes, blankets, pillows and sets were enough to hurt the senses without adding in the sexual tension from the lack of clothes as well.
Jonghyun had his head between Minho’s legs, just as he had been for the photo shoot but instead of facing away, his cocky smile was right next to his crotch. Using his teeth, he mouthed around the denim, eyes shining as he watched Minho tilt his head back and moan. A ripple passed through his body; he noticed how his abs tightened and flexed as his erection grew inside of the white pants.
Giggles came not far off; Onew was under his small blanket with an apparent Taemin, shirtless. They both were, but that wasn’t why the giggling was happening. Onew’s finger pads traced the pale skin, softly outlining the ribs and belly button before it tracked its way up Taemin’s side and slowly swiped past a brown nipple. The giggles continued as the younger boy, now sporting extensions for their comeback, recoiled in on himself in a poor attempt to get away from the ticklish touches. Onew knew better, however, as he only moved his body forward, playing along. Taemin liked playing hard to get, he liked being the mouse and his partner the cat. Everyone knew that.
There was one left out, and he knew it. His current plaything was playing with the fluffy brown haired boy while his past fling was messing with a no-longer-prepubescent boy. Of course this left him no other option but to move on and find something, someone, knew. Crawling his way over, he grabbed Minho’s chin, fingers placed around his jaw, as he forced him to look at the diva with his cloudy yet still understanding eyes; he knew what was going to happen and he didn’t care. Key leaned down and pushed his lips on the other’s, hoping to mold them with how much pressure and heat he created but Minho quickly joined in with his own, cooling down the sensual feel with his tongue as it peaked out from his lips. They licked Key, first the middle then the corner of his lips before the other snaked out his own muscle, letting the two contract and glide against one another without the covering of lips. It was more sexually satisfying this way.
Minho released a soft growl, letting his mouth open and his tongue sneak back into his mouth in order to voice his opinion on Jonghyun pressing down a little harder with his teeth. Lifting his head, he looked down at the shorter male with hot eyes, almost like an aggressive warning for him to not do that again. What he got in return was a smirk and a wink toward Key before he moved his position to be between Minho’s legs. His fingers worked quickly on the button and zipper in order to see the erection that tried so desperately to get Jonghyun’s attention. Meanwhile, Key was placing soft nips to Minho’s hard set jaw, moving up closer to his ear before breathing hot into it and licking the small bone just outside of the cavity.
“Mmgh, Minho… Touch me.”
Slowly, Key guided his hand down Minho’s arm to grab his wrist, placing it between his legs and making the younger boy squeeze him where he liked it. Softly, Minho moaned before taking control of his actions once more and grabbed at Key’s dick through his thin pant material and stroked him the best he could before quickly turning his head and biting down on Key’s neck. The diva moaned like a slut, placing his head back just enough to further expose his throat and allow more pleasure in the love bites. He could hear the sucks and soft grunts from Jonghyun as he could only imagine his mouth gliding up and down on the rapper’s cock, letting his saliva gather in his mouth as it mixed with the precum before he swallowed it with the head right next to the back walls of his throat.
The air wasn’t exactly silent, not with all of the activity that seemed to be happening in such a small room, but the giggles that were once there disappeared in favor of soft moans and groans, also from Taemin. Onew had his lips pressed against the younger’s nipple, that he had the pleasure of teasing earlier, in order to suck the small expanse of skin into his mouth before releasing it with a small pop whenever the thin fingers in his hair pulled too hard on his scalp. His tongue slowly dragged out across the pink nub, it morphing its brown color for that of something more deliciously suited for the abuse. Taemin pressed his chest closer and closer to the mouth, even when his pleasure spiked up in an almost hurtful way, because he knew when he was caught by the cat. Onew held his waist, more specifically his hip, firmly in his hand, feeling the bone just slightly roll under his palm whenever Taemin made a weak effort to move but it was only usually to get his nipple closer to his mouth or to get his hand closer to his pants. He wasn’t going to make things go fast because he needed to teach the boy that things came better when done properly. Patience wasn’t a bad lesson to learn either.
Taemin wrapped his leg around Onew’s waist when he felt like things weren’t going the right way and used that leverage to make himself closer to his dick. Moving his head away, Onew panted softly as watched his face closely, not sure of how much Taemin really needed this right now or if it was safe to tease him a little longer. Letting the younger control things would have been risky, however, he probably wanted to experiment with things and Onew had already witnessed that once. He was going to make sure that that wasn’t going to happen today. Using his hand on Taemin’s hip, he pushed him forcibly down to lie on his back before getting on top of him and placing his wrists above his head. Taemin wore that smile he stole from Jonghyun, not caring that his extensions were in his face, as he giggled again.
“Unngg hyung, take me. Take me the way you like it,” he giggled again as he pushed up his hips, successfully making Onew lower his body onto his pelvis and grinding their erections closer to each other. Taemin smiled brightly, closing his eyes as he moaned out his pleasure and tipped his head back, pushing his hips even more so against him. “Do you like small places? Do you want inside of me?”
He wasn’t exactly keeping his voice down but the boy had a thing with hearing himself and especially hearing himself speak dirty. It didn’t harm anything, however, as it only served to turn on Onew and that was the only thing that mattered currently. He leaned down and captured Taemin’s lips in his own, releasing his hands just as he felt them entangle in his hair.
Key’s pants had gotten off some time ago, Minho’s hand holding his shaft like no other as he stroked it fast and hard. Jonghyun was still between his legs, bobbing his head faster now that he could feel the other’s erection tighten and straighten further in his mouth. His hands played with his balls, rubbing them with his fingers until Minho flexed and arched his back just a little bit, enough to push his cock deeper into Jonghyun’s throat and cause it to touch the back wall. Pushing Key away, Minho sat up quickly and pulled the puppy’s mouth away from him, just so he didn’t have the misfortune of coming in a place he really shouldn’t. Jonghyun, nonetheless, was smiling, licking his slightly red lips before leaning in and taking Minho’s lips softly in his, much different than Key who had practically forced it upon him. He took his hand away from the erection he was once stroking to push his fingers through Jonghyun’s locks. Since the older knew where that hand had once been, it was a little surprising to see no reaction on Minho doing that. Key, on the other hand, flashed an eyebrow upward before narrowing his eyes from being left to himself. Onew and Taemin, now no longer using the safety of the blanket, just weren’t risky enough for him so he definitely was not going to go that way.
Instead, he pushed the couple apart and made sure that Jonghyun laid down on his back before straddling his lap and claiming his lips in much of the same fashion as he had done to Minho. This kiss was still different than the one with the rapper since Jonghyun was happily complacent and allowed Key to molest the inside of his mouth with his tongue, knowing that he probably was seeking the taste of Minho’s dick in his mouth. Jonghyun’s finger pads on his perk nipples were enough to calm him down as he moaned into the now gentle kiss, melting on the stronger male as he was being played with.
Minho used the new situation to his advantage as he put his hands on Key’s hips and guided him to stick his ass in the air. The view was better than he had thought it would have been now that his own erection was ready to pop and Key’s cheeks fit well in each palm. He rubbed them around in his hand before giving it a smack, the crisp sound being sent to all ears, which had probably caused the moan from Taemin. Turning his head, Minho smirked as sure enough, Taemin had his head tilted backward just to look at him, with his tongue licking his lips as Onew pleasured his chest. He gave him a wink before lowering his head and licking the ring that was Key’s entrance. The diva gave a sudden jerk forward, moaning into Jonghyun’s mouth, before pressing his ass back to the welcomed action. Jonghyun then pressed harder on Key’s nipples, rolling them with his thumb as he bit at his skin around his neck and chin, shivering from the moans he gave close to his ear because of Minho.
Onew had noticed Taemin’s look to Minho, and he had noticed the look he was given back, but he chose to ignore it because it wasn’t the rapper over here pleasuring the boy, it was the leader and he was going to make sure that the younger paid attention to him. Biting softly around his navel, he used his hands to spread Taemin’s legs after his pants had already been taken off. “Taemin, I want you to say my name.” Barely did he lift his head to make eye contact at the younger before Taemin pushed on his head to make him go closer to his erection.
“Fuck Jinki hyung… touch me. Touch me more on my dick, please.” Taemin practically begged, spreading his legs on his own as Onew complied to the boy since he had asked so nicely, and gripped the base, easing his hand up all of the way to the top of the head, gathering the precum on his hand and then finally bringing it to his lips for a taste. Taemin withered on the bed, squirming at the scene of the naughty leader and wanting desperately for him to do something more. “Anni, hyung… Lick me too.” His hands were anxious as they went down his strong arms and then back up to go through his hair. The leader made a point to lick at the salty liquid on his hand slower, watching Taemin moan and move underneath him, before leaning down and taking the head into his mouth; he needed him to understand that he had to ask for things, certain things, when he wanted those certain things to be done. He enclosed the entire head, it wasn’t quite that hard to accomplish, before hollowing his cheeks hard enough to hurt and swiping his tongue across the slit. He tasted the precum as he gathered even faster this time out of the opening in Taemin’s penis, before pushing his head down (“Down... Hyung suck me more!”) and coating what was in his mouth with as much saliva as he could. This made it easier for the top layer of skin on Taemin’s erection to slide past his lips so it could be done faster, much to the boy’s pleasure.
The younger’s moans grew in volume, he always made a show of making himself be heard, as he bucked up his hips in time with Onew’s mouth. A nice slurp sound was heard more often than not by it but that only caused Taemin to be more erotic in his movements. The place in which he came didn’t really matter to him, only that he did. However, making sure to teach the younger, Onew placed his hands on Taemin’s hips and kept them down long enough to retract his mouth and lick lazily at his head and lower abdomen. “Taeminnie, don’t you want hyung to fuck you? Don’t come yet.”
Taemin whimpered, wiggling his hips in a show of want while he closed his eyes and pouted. “Fuck, then why can’t you just shove it in me? Jinki, I want it fast and hard. Fuck me hard.” He licked his lips again, canting his hips up in a slow roll in the air, something Onew greatly appreciated.
“I just might have to…” The more Onew seemed to stare at Taemin’s ready body and just how nice his cock looked was quite tempting. He ran a hand down the younger’s side slowly, just to get a ful admiration of just how soft his skin was before placing his hands below his knees and lifting his legs up against his chest, doing it in such a way that his knees were able to bend over his shoulders. Taemin had a silly grin on his face, already getting antsy and overly excited about being fucked. His hands crawled up and down the leader’s chest when he leaned over his small body in order to slip a few fingers into his mouth.
Key, while the two had shared their moment of dirty talk, had his mouth pleasantly placed around Jonghyun’s cock since he found it almost a bit more exciting than the owner’s mouth. Jonghyun didn’t mind in the least as he grabbed onto his blond hair just enough not to get Key angry but instead hornier. He pushed the other down on him more, letting his dick slide into his mouth further as he moaned around it; Minho was already working his second finger, no lubricated, into Key’s ass. It wasn’t an easy accomplishment at first, considering Key’s hole did not want to permit entrance. However, that was the least that could have happened to cause Minho to give up so the younger pushed until Key’s cries turned into a sweet sound that slipped into his ear when he forcibly made them acceptable. It got easier when the second one was put in.
Groaning, Minho held onto Key’s waist with one of his hands to push him down on the other that was placed inside of him, causing him to moan a little louder around Jonghyun’s dick. That was the exact opportunity needed for the older to realize he wanted a different position. Releasing Key’s hair, he slowly pulled him off of his erection and stood on his knees rather than laying back, and chuckled at Minho when they made eye contact. He failed to notice that Key wasn’t quite done tasting him and when he was done moving, he placed Jonghyun once more into his mouth to swallow around the thick skin. Minho laughed at Jonghyun, watching both of their reactions when he pushed in the two fingers at a different angle. Finding Key’s prostate wasn’t something he intended to do, however if he found it, it was like an added bonus.
Jonghyun’s quickened thrusts led Minho to believe that the older male was just about done, give or take a few more minutes, and so he decided the prep were over. Even though lubrication was not on hand, Minho didn’t want to enter his friend just bare because clearly that wasn’t very kind of him. As he spit a generous amount on his hand, he turned his head to watch the show Taemin and Onew were putting on. The maknae always seemed to overdo his cries of pleasure when he was being prepped or fucked, but usually he demanded the bare minimum of prepping, so it was a curious thought as to how many fingers were up his ass at the moment Taemin threw his head back to swear a few pretty words.
Minho decided to put that memory away for a lonely day as he pulled his hand away from his dick to press against Key. The diva knew exactly what was happening next, for he made Jonghyun stop with his mouthing fucking leisure to catch his breath just before the rapper pushed inside of him. At first, the feeling seared him and he cried out as he was pushed forward unintentionally. Minho, however, quickly held onto his hips in order to guide his movements back toward his slow thrusts. Key moaned softly, screwing up his eyes just as the younger pushed in before pulling back. He couldn’t quite handle the intrusion as well as he had wanted, and Minho could see that, so he simply went slow until Key seemed to be more vocal in what he wanted; that and Key had quickly taken Jonghyun back into his mouth.
Onew’s groans couldn’t match Taemin’s lewd calls as the leader pounded into him. His idea was to take things a little slower than normal so he could enjoy the moment a tad bit more. However, Taemin rarely wanted things slow so he made the situation lean toward his way as he pulled Onew’s hair, biting his ear and telling him to fuck his ass harder. Keeping their bodies close because Taemin kept a hand on his hair, Onew grunted as he pushed himself to work harder into satisfying the younger. Eventually he gave in to the feeling of the purposeful squeezes of Taemin’s ass muscles around his cock and pressed on in favor of those feelings. The maknae continued to whisper dirty nothings and promises, commands with edges of pleas; instead of flowing through his ears, they went straight to Onew’s dick because Taemin could talk his way into anything. That, and his face wasn’t that bad either.
The threesome not a few feet away seemed to be much more active in how they played for Key had to frequently take his mouth off of Jonghyun’s dick in order to moan out his desires from Minho thrusting into him. Now that the remaining party were enjoying themselves, Minho had no problem in doing what he wanted and how he wanted to, which happened to include digging his blunt nails into Key’s hips as he pushed him back on his dick, letting the sound of slapping skin resonate in the air to fill their ears and minds. Jonghyun let himself relax as he watched Key struggle with a simple task like taking him into his mouth and he often tried to encourage him by swiping a hand through his hair comfortingly. But there was always that slight pressure he added in order to get the point across that he really did want this to continue, so Key started once more.
Minho, grunting as he pushed in and back out only to push in again, felt the tightening in his stomach. With his eyes closed tightly, panting even slightly, he reached a hand down and grasped Key’s erection, feeling just how tight it was. As he opened his eyes once more, he stared off at the wall while giving a faint chuckle that was soon washed out by one of his thrusts that caused Key to release a practically loud moan. He stroked the diva, stroked him until he felt precum accumulate around the top of his hand and then he stroked with a tighter grip.
“Ahh! Fuck Minho… damnit harder!” Key gasped, gasping as he had a moment’s breath before licking the sides of Jonghyun’s cock the best he could.
Taemin’s nail started to go down Onew’s back, not caring that he had his annoyingly long hair obstruct his vision because his eyes were closed. He wanted to only think of the way his shaft slid back and forth inside of him, occasionally hitting his prostate and when it did, it felt amazing. The pain of being stretched was still there, Onew was larger than others he was used to, but Taemin only liked that more as he urged the leader on; it was so easy to manipulate him. Onew just wanted to please the younger so much and so he used that to his advantage by squeezing his ass hole tighter or wrapping his legs around Onew’s side. “Harder… shit, harder. Ahhhh fuck Jinki!” Taemin tilted his head back, whimpering for a moment as Onew sunk his teeth into his exposed neck.
There wasn’t a doubt that he was close, they all were. Minho had suddenly started to become more vocal as his movements became erratic while Key was just on the verge of throwing all morals out the window with Jonghyun’s soft groans egging him on. Onew’s bite was just a warning for Taemin, but the maknae had been waiting for it because all he had to do was stroke himself a few times, and one more touch to his prostate, would have been the best combination to end with.
And so it was, with a group of climaxing cries and moans, and entangled limbs that were marred with sweat and holes that only just now accepted the cum before it would be soon rejected and pushed out. Condoms weren’t needed because some were much too happy playing with the sticky liquid and wiping it around when really it was just annoying to have to live with. Key probably had it worse, since he didn’t mind having the ejaculation inside of him, but he hadn’t exactly had Jonghyun’s erection pointed directly toward his mouth when the singer came; his cum had landed partly on his cheek and the other part by the beginning of his bangs. However, the other was kind enough to lick it from his hair and skin before transferring via mouth and tongue. And still, Taemin had enough energy to request another go.