Wrapped With a Bow [Oneshot]
Title: Wrapped With A Bow [Oneshot]
Pairing: Chen/Kai, Chen/Lay, Chen/Kai/Lay
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: fingering, sex, threesome
Summary: Jongin gives Jongdae his Christmas present a little early.
A/N: 1.4k words. Inspired by this, I love how Jongin lets go of Jongdae’s waist so Lay can sit on his lap. Plus Kim Jong Bros is love.
Jongin waiting for Jongdae
the present
“Merry Christmas, baby.” Jongin leaned in to give his lover a kiss after the other got home from work and had shed his coat and shoes.
“It’s not Christmas yet, Jonginnie, its tomorrow.” Jongdae smiled up at the younger man, his eyes crinkling at the corners. One hand came up to tug at the fuzzy ball of Jongin’s Santa hat.
“But I brought home your present today and I’m afraid it just won’t keep past tonight.” Jongin’s grin was sly and Jongdae knew he was up to something.
“Fine. I want my present now then.” Jongdae wrapped his arms around Jongin’s neck and pulled him in for a deeper kiss, moaning as the other’s tongue invaded his mouth.
Jongin pulled away, still grinning. “I was hoping you’d say that.” Jongdae snorted. “Go into the living room, it’s next to the tree.”
“Not under? You’re so bad at this.” Jongdae laughed and walked past Jongin in the hallway and into their living room only to stop dead in his tracks at what he saw. “Fuck.” Jongin hugged him from behind and chuckled in his ear.
Tied in a big pink bow over a suit was their neighbor and Jongin’s partner at his dance school. Jongdae had a huge crush on the man, and Jongin knew it. “I think that’s what Jongin wants us to do.” Yixing smiled sweetly, a pink blush spreading across his cheeks.
“Yes, please.” Jongdae spun on his heel and grabbed Jongin. “Really? Are you really ok with this?”
“If I wasn’t Yixing surely wouldn’t have a bow.” Jongin smiled and pushed his lover away and towards the other man. “I wanna watch you get fucked.” Jongdae moaned, his eyes fluttering shut. He could imagine it. He could have it.
Jongdae turned back to Yixing and walked up to him. “I guess I better unwrap my present then.” Jongin quietly settled into their arm chair and watched as Jongdae pulled at the bow. It fell to the ground and Yixing used the new freedom of his arms to gather Jongdae in an embrace and lean forward for a kiss. Jongdae eagerly responded, his mouth falling open and his tongue wrangling with Yixing’s. Jongdae was the first to give in, pulling at Yixing’s tie, trying to loosen it.
“Let me.” Yixing stepped back and in a fluid movement shed his jacket and then pulled his tie off. Both hands went to the buttons of his shirt and it quickly joined the other clothing piling on the floor. Jongdae groaned at the sight of lean muscle, paler than he was used to. He pulled at his own tie, suddenly too hot. Jongdae shed his clothing as well, until he was left in only his boxer briefs. “You’re really too much, Jongdae.” Yixing leaned in for another kiss, tangling his hands in Jongdae’s hair. Jongdae kissed him back, his nimble fingers working at the clasp of Yixing’s belt and then the button of his pants.
Finally getting Yixing down to his underwear Jongdae broke the kiss to litter smaller kisses along Yixing’s neck, grinning when a sensitive spot earned him a giggle. He palmed at Yixing’s crotch and the other moaned, half hard already. “So hot.” Jongdae fell to his knees, nuzzling Yixing’s erection through the material of his briefs.
“Yes.” Yixing patted Jongdae’s hair and the younger man pulled down the last piece of Yixing’s clothing, letting him step out of them before taking his cock in hand. Realizing he had a show to put on Jongdae made sure Jongin could see what he was doing.
“Don’t move.” Jongdae leaned forward and took Yixing’s length into his mouth and sucked on the head, earning him a buck of the hips. He pulled off. “Don’t move.”
“Yeah, yeah.” Yixing stared down with glazed eyes and Jongdae grinned. He leaned back in, taking just the head in before sliding his lips down, sucking ludely as he went. Wet noises filled the room as Jongdae sucked messily, using his tongue to tease and taking as much of Yixing in as he could. Finally two things hit Jongdae in the back. He pulled away to see what his lover had just thrown at him in the middle of what he thought was a spectacular blow job.
A familiar tube of lube and a foil packet lay on the ground behind him. Yixing swore and got on his knees, grabbing both things before Jongdae could. With his free hand he pulled Jongdae to him and kissed him deeply, groaning at his own taste in the other’s mouth. “Fuck him Yixing.”
“Yeah.” Yixing’s breath came out in a quick pant and Jongdae smirked, throwing a glance to his boyfriend behind him.
“You just going to sit there?”
“For now. Be polite to our guest and pay him attention.” Jongin smirked at the two on the living room floor.
“I can do that.” Jongdae turned back around and gave Yixing a peck on the lips. “How do you want me lover-boy?”
“On your knees.” Jongdae shifted onto all fours, his ass to Yixing and facing his lover across the room. “God you look good like this.” Yixing smoothed a hand down the lithe muscles of Jongdae’s back.
“Ah!” The long stroke ended with a sharp slap to the fleshy globe of Jongdae’s ass. A click resounded in the room and Jongdae yelped again as Yixing dribbled lube down his crack. A long finger followed quickly and messaged the mess into his skin, especially his fluttering hole. “Fuck, Yixing, don’t stop please. Please keep going.”
Yixing did as he was told and eased a finger slowly into Jongdae. “So tight.” Jongdae moaned and he slipped a second one in with no preamble. Quickly scissoring his fingers, Yixing prepared Jongdae just this side of enough, eager to move on. “Ready?” More lube.
“Yes,” Jongdae hissed. With that Yixing pushed in, his cock pressing past any resistance as Jongdae pushed back against him. “So good.” Yixing stilled his hips as he bottomed out.
“Yeah, you’re being so good baby.” Jongdae was suddenly aware of Jongin in front of him as a gentle hand pushed back his sweaty bangs. His lover was still dressed, cock straining in his trousers. “Move Yixing, he can take it. My baby is so good like that.”
Not one to ignore such commands, Yixing pulled out from Jongdae’s heat just the slightest and rammed his hips back in, earning him a deep moan from the man below him. “More, please.” Yixing did it again, and again, pulling out further each time. He established a rhythm that had Jongdae groaning and trying to push back on his cock. “Jonginnie-ah-fuck yes, Yixing, harder-I wanna suck you.”
Jongin undid his straining pants and let Jongdae mouth at him through his briefs, hissing each time Yixing’s thrusts shunted him forwards even more. He pulled downing his underwear and Jongdae was quick to take him in his mouth. Jongin lovingly ran his finger through Jongdae’s hair, having trouble deciding where to look. He was torn between watching himself slid through Jongdae’s lips and where Yixing was fucking his lover open.
“Fuck.” At the sight of Jongdae’s kitten lips stretched wide around Jongin’s girth and the feeling of him clenching down on his cock, Yixing knew he was close. He reached around and began stroking Jongdae’s leaking cock, garbled noises escaping the man past Jongin’s cock.
Jongdae was the first to come, pulling off his lover to wail as he striped Yixing’s hand and his own chest with white. Yixing followed him as his body clamped down around him, coming hard inside the younger man. Jongin came last, stroking himself to completion as he watched another man come inside his lover.
As soon as Yixing pulled out Jongdae collapsed forward, into Jongin’s lap. “Fuck that was good.” Yixing’s breathy laugh was his answer.
Jongin shifted Jongdae up so he could kiss him, hard and fierce. “You were so good baby, so good for me and Yixing.”
Jongdae grinned. “I know.” He reached out blindly behind him until Yixing took his hand. He pulled the dancer to him for a kiss. “I really liked my Christmas present. I don’t know how you’ll top this for my birthday.”
A/N: Thank you so much for reading and Happy Holidays! Please leave a comment, they give me life.
Pairing: Chen/Kai, Chen/Lay, Chen/Kai/Lay
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: fingering, sex, threesome
Summary: Jongin gives Jongdae his Christmas present a little early.
A/N: 1.4k words. Inspired by this, I love how Jongin lets go of Jongdae’s waist so Lay can sit on his lap. Plus Kim Jong Bros is love.
Jongin waiting for Jongdae
the present
“Merry Christmas, baby.” Jongin leaned in to give his lover a kiss after the other got home from work and had shed his coat and shoes.
“It’s not Christmas yet, Jonginnie, its tomorrow.” Jongdae smiled up at the younger man, his eyes crinkling at the corners. One hand came up to tug at the fuzzy ball of Jongin’s Santa hat.
“But I brought home your present today and I’m afraid it just won’t keep past tonight.” Jongin’s grin was sly and Jongdae knew he was up to something.
“Fine. I want my present now then.” Jongdae wrapped his arms around Jongin’s neck and pulled him in for a deeper kiss, moaning as the other’s tongue invaded his mouth.
Jongin pulled away, still grinning. “I was hoping you’d say that.” Jongdae snorted. “Go into the living room, it’s next to the tree.”
“Not under? You’re so bad at this.” Jongdae laughed and walked past Jongin in the hallway and into their living room only to stop dead in his tracks at what he saw. “Fuck.” Jongin hugged him from behind and chuckled in his ear.
Tied in a big pink bow over a suit was their neighbor and Jongin’s partner at his dance school. Jongdae had a huge crush on the man, and Jongin knew it. “I think that’s what Jongin wants us to do.” Yixing smiled sweetly, a pink blush spreading across his cheeks.
“Yes, please.” Jongdae spun on his heel and grabbed Jongin. “Really? Are you really ok with this?”
“If I wasn’t Yixing surely wouldn’t have a bow.” Jongin smiled and pushed his lover away and towards the other man. “I wanna watch you get fucked.” Jongdae moaned, his eyes fluttering shut. He could imagine it. He could have it.
Jongdae turned back to Yixing and walked up to him. “I guess I better unwrap my present then.” Jongin quietly settled into their arm chair and watched as Jongdae pulled at the bow. It fell to the ground and Yixing used the new freedom of his arms to gather Jongdae in an embrace and lean forward for a kiss. Jongdae eagerly responded, his mouth falling open and his tongue wrangling with Yixing’s. Jongdae was the first to give in, pulling at Yixing’s tie, trying to loosen it.
“Let me.” Yixing stepped back and in a fluid movement shed his jacket and then pulled his tie off. Both hands went to the buttons of his shirt and it quickly joined the other clothing piling on the floor. Jongdae groaned at the sight of lean muscle, paler than he was used to. He pulled at his own tie, suddenly too hot. Jongdae shed his clothing as well, until he was left in only his boxer briefs. “You’re really too much, Jongdae.” Yixing leaned in for another kiss, tangling his hands in Jongdae’s hair. Jongdae kissed him back, his nimble fingers working at the clasp of Yixing’s belt and then the button of his pants.
Finally getting Yixing down to his underwear Jongdae broke the kiss to litter smaller kisses along Yixing’s neck, grinning when a sensitive spot earned him a giggle. He palmed at Yixing’s crotch and the other moaned, half hard already. “So hot.” Jongdae fell to his knees, nuzzling Yixing’s erection through the material of his briefs.
“Yes.” Yixing patted Jongdae’s hair and the younger man pulled down the last piece of Yixing’s clothing, letting him step out of them before taking his cock in hand. Realizing he had a show to put on Jongdae made sure Jongin could see what he was doing.
“Don’t move.” Jongdae leaned forward and took Yixing’s length into his mouth and sucked on the head, earning him a buck of the hips. He pulled off. “Don’t move.”
“Yeah, yeah.” Yixing stared down with glazed eyes and Jongdae grinned. He leaned back in, taking just the head in before sliding his lips down, sucking ludely as he went. Wet noises filled the room as Jongdae sucked messily, using his tongue to tease and taking as much of Yixing in as he could. Finally two things hit Jongdae in the back. He pulled away to see what his lover had just thrown at him in the middle of what he thought was a spectacular blow job.
A familiar tube of lube and a foil packet lay on the ground behind him. Yixing swore and got on his knees, grabbing both things before Jongdae could. With his free hand he pulled Jongdae to him and kissed him deeply, groaning at his own taste in the other’s mouth. “Fuck him Yixing.”
“Yeah.” Yixing’s breath came out in a quick pant and Jongdae smirked, throwing a glance to his boyfriend behind him.
“You just going to sit there?”
“For now. Be polite to our guest and pay him attention.” Jongin smirked at the two on the living room floor.
“I can do that.” Jongdae turned back around and gave Yixing a peck on the lips. “How do you want me lover-boy?”
“On your knees.” Jongdae shifted onto all fours, his ass to Yixing and facing his lover across the room. “God you look good like this.” Yixing smoothed a hand down the lithe muscles of Jongdae’s back.
“Ah!” The long stroke ended with a sharp slap to the fleshy globe of Jongdae’s ass. A click resounded in the room and Jongdae yelped again as Yixing dribbled lube down his crack. A long finger followed quickly and messaged the mess into his skin, especially his fluttering hole. “Fuck, Yixing, don’t stop please. Please keep going.”
Yixing did as he was told and eased a finger slowly into Jongdae. “So tight.” Jongdae moaned and he slipped a second one in with no preamble. Quickly scissoring his fingers, Yixing prepared Jongdae just this side of enough, eager to move on. “Ready?” More lube.
“Yes,” Jongdae hissed. With that Yixing pushed in, his cock pressing past any resistance as Jongdae pushed back against him. “So good.” Yixing stilled his hips as he bottomed out.
“Yeah, you’re being so good baby.” Jongdae was suddenly aware of Jongin in front of him as a gentle hand pushed back his sweaty bangs. His lover was still dressed, cock straining in his trousers. “Move Yixing, he can take it. My baby is so good like that.”
Not one to ignore such commands, Yixing pulled out from Jongdae’s heat just the slightest and rammed his hips back in, earning him a deep moan from the man below him. “More, please.” Yixing did it again, and again, pulling out further each time. He established a rhythm that had Jongdae groaning and trying to push back on his cock. “Jonginnie-ah-fuck yes, Yixing, harder-I wanna suck you.”
Jongin undid his straining pants and let Jongdae mouth at him through his briefs, hissing each time Yixing’s thrusts shunted him forwards even more. He pulled downing his underwear and Jongdae was quick to take him in his mouth. Jongin lovingly ran his finger through Jongdae’s hair, having trouble deciding where to look. He was torn between watching himself slid through Jongdae’s lips and where Yixing was fucking his lover open.
“Fuck.” At the sight of Jongdae’s kitten lips stretched wide around Jongin’s girth and the feeling of him clenching down on his cock, Yixing knew he was close. He reached around and began stroking Jongdae’s leaking cock, garbled noises escaping the man past Jongin’s cock.
Jongdae was the first to come, pulling off his lover to wail as he striped Yixing’s hand and his own chest with white. Yixing followed him as his body clamped down around him, coming hard inside the younger man. Jongin came last, stroking himself to completion as he watched another man come inside his lover.
As soon as Yixing pulled out Jongdae collapsed forward, into Jongin’s lap. “Fuck that was good.” Yixing’s breathy laugh was his answer.
Jongin shifted Jongdae up so he could kiss him, hard and fierce. “You were so good baby, so good for me and Yixing.”
Jongdae grinned. “I know.” He reached out blindly behind him until Yixing took his hand. He pulled the dancer to him for a kiss. “I really liked my Christmas present. I don’t know how you’ll top this for my birthday.”
A/N: Thank you so much for reading and Happy Holidays! Please leave a comment, they give me life.