Getting Used To It
Pairing: 2minkey (girl!Taem)
Rating: NC17
Word Count: 2,499 words.
Summary: He wanted another person in the bed, but Kibum considered himself a gay man… but the girl his boyfriend had chosen, she was soft and sweet and willing to teach Kibum a thing or two about pleasing a woman.
A/N: So Dragon Age Inquisition inspired this? I was thinking about one of the canon couples in the game and imagined if the Inquisitor could be involved in that (seeing as those two characters are also romanceable…). And one of those characters is also gay. So yes, that’s where this came from~
Also: I wrote this for the Polyquest organised by the wonderful @katrinawritesthings over on tumblr~
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The body beside him was not one he was accustomed to waking to. While he still felt a familiar hand resting possessively on his thigh, there was still a body there that he did not know as well - though he’d had the time to admire it quite well the night before. He shifted a little, trying to find slumber again, not at all wanting to think about the previous night just yet, his mind a whole jumble of confused wonderings and revelations that had been made. Not to mention the fact that between him and his boyfriend was another person, a woman.
Kibum had never considered himself to favour women in the least. He liked men, had always liked men, even as a young boy he had a feeling that he’d never get a girlfriend. Now though… he wasn’t sure what he thought or felt.
Taeyeon was all long limbs and softly pouted lips. Her golden blonde hair fell down just over her shoulders in a gentle wave. Her cheeks were rounded and soft, just like the rest of her curves, eyes bright and wide with a shadow of eyeliner. The eyeliner was slightly smudged now, uneven in a way that only seemed to make the image of her sleeping all the more beautiful. She was curled towards him, her hands not quite fisted as her arms held close to her chest, her legs bent and tangled in his own. This was how Minho had been able to keep a firm hand on Kibum’s thigh; the other male pressed against Taeyeon’s back, his other arm under both hers and Kibum’s heads.
It had been Minho’s idea, Kibum recalled. They had always been adventurous with their sexual escapades, Kibum usually being the most extravagant, but Minho had a surprising amount of ambition when he got in the mood. Last night, it seemed, Minho wanted to bring another person into the mix. Sure, Kibum had jumped on board rather quickly, as he’d always wanted to experience sharing a bed with one extra person, but when Minho had chosen a woman… Kibum had visibly hesitated.
He wanted to please Minho, it was only fair seeing as he’d agreed so wholeheartedly to his request, but he wasn’t sure if he could please a woman and to fail to do so would not just ruin the evening but also be incredibly embarrassing.
Minho had been supportive, however, and led the night through, allowing Kibum to focus on him even as he was entering the woman. With gentle guidance, Kibum had helped to please her, more or less, gently caressing her waist and thighs, kissing up her neck and across her shoulder, being a comforting backrest for her, holding her steady as Minho made love to her.
And that’s how it had felt, to Kibum anyway, Minho didn’t just fuck people. He let them feel loved and adored, which was how, amazingly enough, Kibum hadn’t felt at all left out.
Especially when the two had turned on him, her small mouth sucking him as Minho filled him to the brink.
“You’re thinking really hard right now, aren’t you?”
Kibum blinked, mouth falling open as he realised Taeyeon was awake, her head tilted up instead of tucked towards her chest, her tired eyelids fluttering weakly over her sparkling eyes. “Sorry, did I wake you?” He asked, not even sure if that was the right thing to say.
She shook her head, settling it against Minho’s arm. “No, it’s fine. Are you okay?” She asked, her eyebrows coming together in such a concerned expression Kibum had to fight the urge to smooth it out with his thumb. “I mean, I know we don’t know each other that well or anything so you don’t have to tell me, but… if you want to?”
“I’m fine.” He assured her, forcing a small smile to his lips in the hopes of easing her worries. “I just… have a lot going through my head right now.”
“Like what?” She asked, tucking both hands under her head and eyes never leaving his.
Kibum clenched his teeth for a moment, trying to decide how best to explain it to her without hurting her. “I… I’ve never… well… I don’t consider myself a person who would have sex with a woman. Put it that way.”
Her mouth fell open. “Oh.”
“But Minho…” Kibum began, glancing over her head to Minho, then brought his gaze back to her. “He wanted this. So I… I guess I just hope you aren’t disappointed about last night.”
“What? No!” She exclaimed, then gasped softly when Minho grunted, hand over her mouth as they both waited for a dragged moment, hoping Minho wouldn’t wake. When he settled again, not stirring any further, she sighed relief and then turned her attention back to Kibum. “You were wonderful, Kibum. It’s not like I was expecting you to… well, go into me too. I’m not for two at once in that respect anyway.” She explained with a reassuring smile, one small hand caressing his cheek. “So, don’t you worry about it, okay?”
Though it hadn’t been sole issue running through his head, he was still glad that he hadn’t disappointed her and he smiled back at her, leaning into her touch. It wasn’t Minho’s, but it was soft and kind nonetheless.
“Did… did you enjoy it?” She suddenly asked, biting her bottom lip. “I mean, I’m not the best at sucking a guy off but I don’t know? Was it okay?”
Kibum nodded, brushing his thumb over her skin where his head rested upon her waist. “You were great, Tae.”
Her cheeks flushed slightly, pleased by the confirmation.
“Well. I’m glad that’s settled.”
Taeyeon squeaked at the same time Kibum gasped, almost leaping from her skin as Minho shifted behind her, curling into Kibum’s chest.
“Jesus, Minho.” Kibum hissed. “You could be a little bit more subtle.”
Minho just chuckled and snuggled into Taeyeon who had relaxed now, still firm against Kibum. “Sorry, but the tension between you two was driving me crazy. We all got off last night, so I don’t see how anyone did badly.” He stated.
“Just goes to show how much you just don’t get it.” Kibum stated as he glared at his boyfriend who only chuckled in response.
“Say, Kibum?”
“What?”
“Have you ever actually had sex with a woman?” Minho asked.
“You know I’m gay, Minho.”
“Hey, I’ve met plenty of gay men who have had sex with women before it’s a valid question.”
Kibum glowered at him. “A question you already knew the answer to.”
“So, do you want to?”
“I already did.” Kibum said, motioning to Taeyeon who waved only the fingers of one hand at Minho.
Minho laughed and caught her hand, kissing the tips of her fingers before her capturing her mouth for a short moment. “Not really.” He said. “I’m talking about actually having sex with her.”
“I don’t know what you’re suggesting, Minho. You expect me to just - boom - be able to satisfy a woman with a dick that won’t even rise for her?” Kibum asked, unable to believe that Minho would forget such a thing.
“I can help you.” Minho assured him, sliding his hand up and down Kibum’s thigh. “Maybe, you won’t feel so self-conscious about being able to please her if you know how to please her with - or without - your dick.”
Taeyeon let out a little chuckle of her own. “Perhaps, I should get him started, Minho.” She said. “You weren’t so sure of how to please me without your dick either.”
Minho pouted as Kibum snickered, but didn’t complain as he settled down behind her, kissing her neck just Kibum had done the night before.
“Taeyeon…” Kibum began, gnawing down on his bottom lip. “I’m really not sure if I’d be any good.”
“Kibum. I’m not that much different to touching Minho. I don’t have a dick, but the motions are really close to the same. Do you suck his nipples?”
“Yeah?”
“Then suck mine.” She muttered, her own fingers already teasing one nipple, rolling the bud as it hardened.
Kibum hesitantly repositioned himself so he was at the right level, glancing up to her eyes now and again. He then leaned into her chest, finally catching her nipple between his lips. The woman was immediately humming, the sound vibrating through her chest. It was so different to what he was used to, but somehow it still pleased him. He rolled her, forcing Minho to roll as well, raising a hand to cup her other breast in his large hand as he braced a knee on either side of her.
“He learns fast.” Minho commented softly, sucking along Taeyeon’s shoulder before he suddenly moved up, pulling the girl with him so they were sitting up against the pillows and headboard. Kibum followed them, latching onto her other nipple this time, spreading his saliva with his thumb on the one he’d left. “Good boy, Kibum.” He added, running fingers through Kibum’s hair. “You have another free hand, Kibum, find her slit.”
“No.” Taeyeon hissed sharply, making Kibum startle, raising his head and removing his hands from her body immediately. Her eyes widened and she reached out with both hands to cup his cheeks. “Oh, honey I didn’t mean stop.” She giggled. “But your boyfriend is a little wrong. You need to find my clit.”
“Same thing?” Minho muttered.
“No.” She hissed again. Running her hands down Kibum’s arms, she pulled one hand back to her breast and urged him to keep caressing it as she guided the other down to between her legs. “For the sake of foreplay you’d make your way here slowly but for now…” She explained, parting her folds with her free hand and exposed the pink inside, using one finger to pull back the hood of her clit. “Right here is where you’ve gotta touch.”
“It’s like the head of a dick, Kibummie.” Minho added. “It’ll drive her mad.”
Kibum rolled his eyes as he slid his fingers through the slickness of her vagina before meeting it to her clit. “I’m not that ignorant. I watched you fumble around here last night, remember?”
Minho grumbled, grabbed Kibum’s chin and forcing him in for a hard kiss. “I should take you right now, you know.”
“Don’t hold back on my account.” Taeyeon muttered shifting off Minho and lying beside him, guiding Kibum with her. “And with his head down I’d say that delightful ass of his will be in the air.”
Minho hummed at the idea, a hand caressing Kibum’s ass in no time. “I like the way you think, Tae.”
Kibum, nervous as hell and facing genitalia he wasn’t at all accustomed to, gently rolled two fingers over Taeyeon’s clit, holding his breath as she sighed and raised her hips into his touch. This was a reaction he was actually used to, though it was usually Minho and there was a dick in his hand. He could get used to this.
Before too long there were fingers in his ass, lubed and preparing him in a slow and sensual fashion, his own fingers knuckle deep inside the girl beneath him, her keening whines echoing off the walls. Minho, who seemed to have been watching very closely, leaned over Kibum, kissing down his neck and whispering directly into his ear. “Go on, Kibum, you sucked her nipples, show her how well you could suck her clit.”
Without even a second thought, aroused to the max as Minho reached around to stroke his aching dick, he bent his back and neck, guiding Taeyeon’s hips up so he could close his mouth around the bundle of nerves. Her mouth fell open in a gasp, so loud Kibum wondered what held her back the night before.
“Oh, fuck Kibum!” Taeyeon cried. “Fuck you’re so good!”
Kibum hummed in response just before Minho suddenly entered him, driving a startled cry from his own throat as he tried not to bite Taeyeon. There was only a chuckle from Minho who massaged Kibum’s ass cheeks, gently rocking into him to ease into a comfortable rhythm. Moaning against Taeyeon’s folds, Kibum focused on Minho’s motions for a few long moments, fingers still buried firmly inside the woman. “Sssshiiiit.” He hissed.
Smiling fondly, Taeyeon stroked her fingers through Kibum’s hair.
“Sorry.” Kibum muttered, trying to nudge her folds with his lips nonetheless. “I-I can’t - ”
She shook her head and insisted as she slid her own fingers over her clit to take his mouth’s place for the time being. “Take a moment, honey, you deserve it.”
“He was never good at doing two things at once.” Minho commented, ghosting fingertips across Kibum’s skin.
“Shut up.”
“You’re so mean to him, Minho.” Taeyeon pouted. “He’s doing his best.” She said, teasing Kibum’s hair as he panted through Minho’s ever hastening thrusts. “It’s okay, Kibum.” She added softly. “I can take care of myself.”
Her comment roused his determination. She deserved to be looked after, that’s what a union like this was all about. He groaned through Minho’s thrusts, but nudged her fingers away with his nose to suckle upon her clit once more, though he was still having difficulty thrusting his fingers in her, so he just curled them in what he hoped was a satisfying direction.
The pleasured gasps coming from her heaving chest were enough of an indication that he was at least doing something right.
“Hmm, good boy.” Minho urged him, reaching under him to casually stroke Kibum’s forgotten erection.
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Kibum was still panting heavily, his cheek resting against Taeyeon’s thigh, while one of her hands was in his hair. Her other hand was linked with his, fingers intertwined and enveloped in one of Minho’s hands.
“You know, I kind of like this.” Minho muttered softly, his cheek upon Taeyeon’s chest, his hair tickling her chin.
Taeyeon chuckled. “You want this to be an everyday thing?”
Minho hummed uncertainly. “Maybe not necessarily this. But… I like having two beautiful creatures in bed with me. I wouldn’t mind other aspects of my life being the same.”
“I can’t say I disagree with you.” Kibum mumbled, slowly rising from his position to climb up the bed and settle at Taeyeon’s other side. “Perhaps you can visit us again, some time? Or you can just stay?”
A soft hum is the response he’s given as lips were pressed against his forehead and nose. “It would be a pleasure.”
Kibum sighed, pleased by the answer, and relaxed completely at her side. He still wasn’t sure what he felt about it all, whether his adoration for Taeyeon could ever completely match what he had for Minho, but he did still admire her. Whatever this was, he did like it.
Besides, Minho was right about another thing - something he had commented on a lot since they’d met many years ago - women were very soft to snuggle with.
He could definitely get used to this.
Rating: NC17
Word Count: 2,499 words.
Summary: He wanted another person in the bed, but Kibum considered himself a gay man… but the girl his boyfriend had chosen, she was soft and sweet and willing to teach Kibum a thing or two about pleasing a woman.
A/N: So Dragon Age Inquisition inspired this? I was thinking about one of the canon couples in the game and imagined if the Inquisitor could be involved in that (seeing as those two characters are also romanceable…). And one of those characters is also gay. So yes, that’s where this came from~
Also: I wrote this for the Polyquest organised by the wonderful @katrinawritesthings over on tumblr~
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The body beside him was not one he was accustomed to waking to. While he still felt a familiar hand resting possessively on his thigh, there was still a body there that he did not know as well - though he’d had the time to admire it quite well the night before. He shifted a little, trying to find slumber again, not at all wanting to think about the previous night just yet, his mind a whole jumble of confused wonderings and revelations that had been made. Not to mention the fact that between him and his boyfriend was another person, a woman.
Kibum had never considered himself to favour women in the least. He liked men, had always liked men, even as a young boy he had a feeling that he’d never get a girlfriend. Now though… he wasn’t sure what he thought or felt.
Taeyeon was all long limbs and softly pouted lips. Her golden blonde hair fell down just over her shoulders in a gentle wave. Her cheeks were rounded and soft, just like the rest of her curves, eyes bright and wide with a shadow of eyeliner. The eyeliner was slightly smudged now, uneven in a way that only seemed to make the image of her sleeping all the more beautiful. She was curled towards him, her hands not quite fisted as her arms held close to her chest, her legs bent and tangled in his own. This was how Minho had been able to keep a firm hand on Kibum’s thigh; the other male pressed against Taeyeon’s back, his other arm under both hers and Kibum’s heads.
It had been Minho’s idea, Kibum recalled. They had always been adventurous with their sexual escapades, Kibum usually being the most extravagant, but Minho had a surprising amount of ambition when he got in the mood. Last night, it seemed, Minho wanted to bring another person into the mix. Sure, Kibum had jumped on board rather quickly, as he’d always wanted to experience sharing a bed with one extra person, but when Minho had chosen a woman… Kibum had visibly hesitated.
He wanted to please Minho, it was only fair seeing as he’d agreed so wholeheartedly to his request, but he wasn’t sure if he could please a woman and to fail to do so would not just ruin the evening but also be incredibly embarrassing.
Minho had been supportive, however, and led the night through, allowing Kibum to focus on him even as he was entering the woman. With gentle guidance, Kibum had helped to please her, more or less, gently caressing her waist and thighs, kissing up her neck and across her shoulder, being a comforting backrest for her, holding her steady as Minho made love to her.
And that’s how it had felt, to Kibum anyway, Minho didn’t just fuck people. He let them feel loved and adored, which was how, amazingly enough, Kibum hadn’t felt at all left out.
Especially when the two had turned on him, her small mouth sucking him as Minho filled him to the brink.
“You’re thinking really hard right now, aren’t you?”
Kibum blinked, mouth falling open as he realised Taeyeon was awake, her head tilted up instead of tucked towards her chest, her tired eyelids fluttering weakly over her sparkling eyes. “Sorry, did I wake you?” He asked, not even sure if that was the right thing to say.
She shook her head, settling it against Minho’s arm. “No, it’s fine. Are you okay?” She asked, her eyebrows coming together in such a concerned expression Kibum had to fight the urge to smooth it out with his thumb. “I mean, I know we don’t know each other that well or anything so you don’t have to tell me, but… if you want to?”
“I’m fine.” He assured her, forcing a small smile to his lips in the hopes of easing her worries. “I just… have a lot going through my head right now.”
“Like what?” She asked, tucking both hands under her head and eyes never leaving his.
Kibum clenched his teeth for a moment, trying to decide how best to explain it to her without hurting her. “I… I’ve never… well… I don’t consider myself a person who would have sex with a woman. Put it that way.”
Her mouth fell open. “Oh.”
“But Minho…” Kibum began, glancing over her head to Minho, then brought his gaze back to her. “He wanted this. So I… I guess I just hope you aren’t disappointed about last night.”
“What? No!” She exclaimed, then gasped softly when Minho grunted, hand over her mouth as they both waited for a dragged moment, hoping Minho wouldn’t wake. When he settled again, not stirring any further, she sighed relief and then turned her attention back to Kibum. “You were wonderful, Kibum. It’s not like I was expecting you to… well, go into me too. I’m not for two at once in that respect anyway.” She explained with a reassuring smile, one small hand caressing his cheek. “So, don’t you worry about it, okay?”
Though it hadn’t been sole issue running through his head, he was still glad that he hadn’t disappointed her and he smiled back at her, leaning into her touch. It wasn’t Minho’s, but it was soft and kind nonetheless.
“Did… did you enjoy it?” She suddenly asked, biting her bottom lip. “I mean, I’m not the best at sucking a guy off but I don’t know? Was it okay?”
Kibum nodded, brushing his thumb over her skin where his head rested upon her waist. “You were great, Tae.”
Her cheeks flushed slightly, pleased by the confirmation.
“Well. I’m glad that’s settled.”
Taeyeon squeaked at the same time Kibum gasped, almost leaping from her skin as Minho shifted behind her, curling into Kibum’s chest.
“Jesus, Minho.” Kibum hissed. “You could be a little bit more subtle.”
Minho just chuckled and snuggled into Taeyeon who had relaxed now, still firm against Kibum. “Sorry, but the tension between you two was driving me crazy. We all got off last night, so I don’t see how anyone did badly.” He stated.
“Just goes to show how much you just don’t get it.” Kibum stated as he glared at his boyfriend who only chuckled in response.
“Say, Kibum?”
“What?”
“Have you ever actually had sex with a woman?” Minho asked.
“You know I’m gay, Minho.”
“Hey, I’ve met plenty of gay men who have had sex with women before it’s a valid question.”
Kibum glowered at him. “A question you already knew the answer to.”
“So, do you want to?”
“I already did.” Kibum said, motioning to Taeyeon who waved only the fingers of one hand at Minho.
Minho laughed and caught her hand, kissing the tips of her fingers before her capturing her mouth for a short moment. “Not really.” He said. “I’m talking about actually having sex with her.”
“I don’t know what you’re suggesting, Minho. You expect me to just - boom - be able to satisfy a woman with a dick that won’t even rise for her?” Kibum asked, unable to believe that Minho would forget such a thing.
“I can help you.” Minho assured him, sliding his hand up and down Kibum’s thigh. “Maybe, you won’t feel so self-conscious about being able to please her if you know how to please her with - or without - your dick.”
Taeyeon let out a little chuckle of her own. “Perhaps, I should get him started, Minho.” She said. “You weren’t so sure of how to please me without your dick either.”
Minho pouted as Kibum snickered, but didn’t complain as he settled down behind her, kissing her neck just Kibum had done the night before.
“Taeyeon…” Kibum began, gnawing down on his bottom lip. “I’m really not sure if I’d be any good.”
“Kibum. I’m not that much different to touching Minho. I don’t have a dick, but the motions are really close to the same. Do you suck his nipples?”
“Yeah?”
“Then suck mine.” She muttered, her own fingers already teasing one nipple, rolling the bud as it hardened.
Kibum hesitantly repositioned himself so he was at the right level, glancing up to her eyes now and again. He then leaned into her chest, finally catching her nipple between his lips. The woman was immediately humming, the sound vibrating through her chest. It was so different to what he was used to, but somehow it still pleased him. He rolled her, forcing Minho to roll as well, raising a hand to cup her other breast in his large hand as he braced a knee on either side of her.
“He learns fast.” Minho commented softly, sucking along Taeyeon’s shoulder before he suddenly moved up, pulling the girl with him so they were sitting up against the pillows and headboard. Kibum followed them, latching onto her other nipple this time, spreading his saliva with his thumb on the one he’d left. “Good boy, Kibum.” He added, running fingers through Kibum’s hair. “You have another free hand, Kibum, find her slit.”
“No.” Taeyeon hissed sharply, making Kibum startle, raising his head and removing his hands from her body immediately. Her eyes widened and she reached out with both hands to cup his cheeks. “Oh, honey I didn’t mean stop.” She giggled. “But your boyfriend is a little wrong. You need to find my clit.”
“Same thing?” Minho muttered.
“No.” She hissed again. Running her hands down Kibum’s arms, she pulled one hand back to her breast and urged him to keep caressing it as she guided the other down to between her legs. “For the sake of foreplay you’d make your way here slowly but for now…” She explained, parting her folds with her free hand and exposed the pink inside, using one finger to pull back the hood of her clit. “Right here is where you’ve gotta touch.”
“It’s like the head of a dick, Kibummie.” Minho added. “It’ll drive her mad.”
Kibum rolled his eyes as he slid his fingers through the slickness of her vagina before meeting it to her clit. “I’m not that ignorant. I watched you fumble around here last night, remember?”
Minho grumbled, grabbed Kibum’s chin and forcing him in for a hard kiss. “I should take you right now, you know.”
“Don’t hold back on my account.” Taeyeon muttered shifting off Minho and lying beside him, guiding Kibum with her. “And with his head down I’d say that delightful ass of his will be in the air.”
Minho hummed at the idea, a hand caressing Kibum’s ass in no time. “I like the way you think, Tae.”
Kibum, nervous as hell and facing genitalia he wasn’t at all accustomed to, gently rolled two fingers over Taeyeon’s clit, holding his breath as she sighed and raised her hips into his touch. This was a reaction he was actually used to, though it was usually Minho and there was a dick in his hand. He could get used to this.
Before too long there were fingers in his ass, lubed and preparing him in a slow and sensual fashion, his own fingers knuckle deep inside the girl beneath him, her keening whines echoing off the walls. Minho, who seemed to have been watching very closely, leaned over Kibum, kissing down his neck and whispering directly into his ear. “Go on, Kibum, you sucked her nipples, show her how well you could suck her clit.”
Without even a second thought, aroused to the max as Minho reached around to stroke his aching dick, he bent his back and neck, guiding Taeyeon’s hips up so he could close his mouth around the bundle of nerves. Her mouth fell open in a gasp, so loud Kibum wondered what held her back the night before.
“Oh, fuck Kibum!” Taeyeon cried. “Fuck you’re so good!”
Kibum hummed in response just before Minho suddenly entered him, driving a startled cry from his own throat as he tried not to bite Taeyeon. There was only a chuckle from Minho who massaged Kibum’s ass cheeks, gently rocking into him to ease into a comfortable rhythm. Moaning against Taeyeon’s folds, Kibum focused on Minho’s motions for a few long moments, fingers still buried firmly inside the woman. “Sssshiiiit.” He hissed.
Smiling fondly, Taeyeon stroked her fingers through Kibum’s hair.
“Sorry.” Kibum muttered, trying to nudge her folds with his lips nonetheless. “I-I can’t - ”
She shook her head and insisted as she slid her own fingers over her clit to take his mouth’s place for the time being. “Take a moment, honey, you deserve it.”
“He was never good at doing two things at once.” Minho commented, ghosting fingertips across Kibum’s skin.
“Shut up.”
“You’re so mean to him, Minho.” Taeyeon pouted. “He’s doing his best.” She said, teasing Kibum’s hair as he panted through Minho’s ever hastening thrusts. “It’s okay, Kibum.” She added softly. “I can take care of myself.”
Her comment roused his determination. She deserved to be looked after, that’s what a union like this was all about. He groaned through Minho’s thrusts, but nudged her fingers away with his nose to suckle upon her clit once more, though he was still having difficulty thrusting his fingers in her, so he just curled them in what he hoped was a satisfying direction.
The pleasured gasps coming from her heaving chest were enough of an indication that he was at least doing something right.
“Hmm, good boy.” Minho urged him, reaching under him to casually stroke Kibum’s forgotten erection.
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Kibum was still panting heavily, his cheek resting against Taeyeon’s thigh, while one of her hands was in his hair. Her other hand was linked with his, fingers intertwined and enveloped in one of Minho’s hands.
“You know, I kind of like this.” Minho muttered softly, his cheek upon Taeyeon’s chest, his hair tickling her chin.
Taeyeon chuckled. “You want this to be an everyday thing?”
Minho hummed uncertainly. “Maybe not necessarily this. But… I like having two beautiful creatures in bed with me. I wouldn’t mind other aspects of my life being the same.”
“I can’t say I disagree with you.” Kibum mumbled, slowly rising from his position to climb up the bed and settle at Taeyeon’s other side. “Perhaps you can visit us again, some time? Or you can just stay?”
A soft hum is the response he’s given as lips were pressed against his forehead and nose. “It would be a pleasure.”
Kibum sighed, pleased by the answer, and relaxed completely at her side. He still wasn’t sure what he felt about it all, whether his adoration for Taeyeon could ever completely match what he had for Minho, but he did still admire her. Whatever this was, he did like it.
Besides, Minho was right about another thing - something he had commented on a lot since they’d met many years ago - women were very soft to snuggle with.
He could definitely get used to this.