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It was just a shitpost tweet.
It was just a shitpost tweet.
It was just a shitpost tweet.
This is precisely why your palms are damp, your toes curling a little in your socks as you sit on the comfy chair they brought you. You’ve never been more anxious and nervous, and excited in your life. One could almost assume you had been brought in here for some casting couch thing, but it’s the complete opposite of that.
Well.
There are some similarities, but more of you being the camera person.
You just really weren’t sure how one stupidly fateful tweet had led to receiving a DM from none other than Felix.
“I swear I wanna know if they actually screw each other, I never so badly wanted to see someone have sex infront of me before, but I would want to see Felix and HJ do it”
And what had started as a shitpost tweet had become a reality. However, you have pinched yourself a few times to ensure that you aren’t actually dreaming. But with the cool air conditioning, the smell of mint and lavender oil in the diffuser, the glow of the LED lights, and music playing faintly–
This is reality.
You’re really sitting on the comfy chair with a sizeable Squirtle plush behind you while you watch the two blondes make out on the bed.
Felix is seated on Hyunjin’s lap, the former’s fingers in the other’s long blonde hair. Their lips move against each other’s slowly and messily. In the room’s faint mood lighting, you can see how glossy their mouths are, which only makes sense with the wet noises that they’re making.
Hyunjin’s hands grab his ass, squeezing him through his boxers. As Felix groans at the sensation, his lips part, allowing Hyunjin to slide his tongue into the open mouth. It’s a perfectly debauched display as Felix’s basically mouthfucked by Hyunjin’s pink wet muscle.
When the older male pulls away to grab a bottle on the nightstand, the younger makes a needy sound, missing his lover’s kisses. He doesn’t get to complain long enough, however, as he’s quickly rid of his underwear, pert ass on display for you. Hyunjin grins at you, knowing they’re doing this intimate process as a show, but they are entertainers, after all.
And as Hyunjin pushes two long fingers into Felix’s tight hole, you realize you are beyond entertained right now.
Felix’s lips part, eyes fluttering shut as his lover pumps his fingers in and out of his hole. From what you can see, there is very little resistance, and just as though Hyunjin can read your thoughts, he pipes up.
“You’re so soft here, Felix,” Hyunjin murmurs, loud enough for you to hear. “Were you touching yourself earlier?”
Felix doesn’t say a single word save for a groan and a nod of his head. Eagerly, he pushes his hips back against Hyunjin’s ministrations, wanting more friction than what the other is offering him.
“Needy whore,” he says with a soft sigh, pushing in a third finger that gets Felix twitching on the bed.
You can see Felix’s eyes widen comically when Hyunjin curls his fingers inward, rubbing tight little “come here” motions against that sweet spot of his. The muscles in Felix’s thighs contract, spit-glossy lips parting at the sensation. Hyunjin takes advantage of it, tongue dipping once more into the younger’s mouth.
By the time Hyunjin’s deemed Felix stretched out enough, he pulls away from the kiss, a viscous string of saliva connecting their lips before it breaks. The shorter-haired male swallows down when Hyunjin pulls his fingers out, his puffy hole clenching around nothing.
You can only watch as Hyunjin undresses himself, the mood lighting accentuating his lean muscles. Although you feel a little bad for staring, you remind yourself that that’s the whole point of this all, so you continue ogling Hyunjin’s cock.
It’s pretty like him, just in the same way that Felix’s is pretty as well. Average girth but pretty long, and the tip a pretty pink shade, just like his nipples. You can’t see the actual color, given the minimal synthetic lighting. Still, you can imagine it would look so much prettier with Felix’s glossy lips stretched wide around it.
Well , you think, as Hyunjin arranges Felix onto his lap, at least you’ll be seeing his ass stretching around it instead.
Hyunjin pushes his fingers into Felix’s mouth. As the latter gags around the lengthy digits, you realize that those were in his ass but a minute or two ago. You can only gape as Hyunjin fucks Felix’s mouth with his fingers, pushing them in and out of his mouth as spit and drool begin to trickle from the corner of his lips.
On his lap, Felix is grinding against Hyunjin, their cocks rubbing together.
It’s adorable how desperate he looks, and it is everything that you had thought of: Felix is such a little slut for Hyunjin. It’s unbelievable.
When Hyunjin pulls his hand from Felix’s lips, a thick strand of spittle connects his pink tongue to Hyunjin’s fingertips. It’s just like when they were kissing, except– except now, Hyunjin’s reaching back with that hand to Felix’s puffy little hole. With his other hand, he pulls Felix to him, their chests touching as they kiss. At the angle you’re seated at, you can see Hyunjin circling Felix’s entrance with his spit-slick fingers, teasing him over and over again before pushing three into his hole.
Felix moans against Hyunjin’s mouth at the sensation. Still, the fingers are pulled out before the former can adjust or enjoy what’s being done to him. Hyunjin’s palm smacks against one of his asscheeks.
“H-Hyun–”
“ Shhh .”
And then Felix is being turned around, no longer facing Hyunjin, but facing you.
Even in the faint light, there’s a blush that dusts across his cheeks as he’s spread open atop his lover. He swallows down, his hips lifted as he reaches back to brace himself. He worries his lower lip with his pearly whites, brows knitting together as Hyunjin slaps his cock against his pert ass.
“Please,” he whispers, barely loud enough for you to hear. “ Hyung .”
And then Hyunjin’s finally pitying him, steadying him by his waist as he presses Felix down.
The longer-haired blonde’s lips part, knees trembling at the sensation of being filled up. His hole spread around the fat cockhead, and although it’s a relatively easy slide with how stretched-out and prepared he is, he lets out a choked noise. By the time he reaches halfway, his toes are curling as Hyunjin keeps him upright, pulling him up a little before pushing him all the way back down.
Felix is sputtering, drool leaking down the corner of his mouth this time now that Hyunjin is balls deep inside him.
“Fuck.. so full–” He groans out, taking a second to adjust to the sensation of being stuffed with his bandmate’s cock. “So good…”
Taking the initiative after allowing himself to get used to the feeling, Felix lifts himself incrementally. With Hyunjin supporting his weight with one hand on his waist and the other beneath one of his ass cheeks, Felix can enjoy the sensation of slowly sliding up and down. He mewls quietly, lips parting and chest heaving as he works himself along the lengthy cock.
It’s a gorgeous sight.
The smell of sin paired with the essential oils, the pulsing rhythm of the Bluetooth speaker playing Red Lights . The actual red LED lights illuminate their bodies with a near-ethereal glow. The two men look so perfect, both naked with Hyunjin’s hands on Felix’s body, the warmth of the light casting shadows to outline their toned musculature.
Your eyes fixate on how Felix rides Hyunjin’s cock, and with how well he’s doing it, you know that this isn’t one of the first ten times. He does it so quickly, with practiced movements, betraying the fact that they’ve definitely been doing this for quite some time. You don’t get that good at riding cock with pretty minimal preparation that quickly.
“Fuck, Felix, your ass is just swallowing up my cock,” Hyunjin grunts, giving his lover’s body a little squeeze.
Felix laughs out at that, only to gasp when Hyunjin’s hips snap up momentarily. The action sends Hyunjin’s cockhead rubbing up against that spongy bundle of nerves in his ass. He clenches unintentionally around Hyunjin, earning a huff from the latter and a smack on his thigh. You can only watch Felix’s muscles twitch, his legs trembling for a second until Hyunjin’s hands keep him in place, preventing him from moving.
Then Hyunjin begins moving of his own accord, keeping Felix hovering in place as he thrusts up.
Felix is scrambling, unable to do anything even as he reaches back, nails digging into the meat of Hyunjin’s chest. He can only take it as Hyunjin bends his legs at the knee, leveraging himself by his heels as he slams up into Felix’s ass.
“Oh fuck– fuck– oh my guh– oh my God ,” Felix cries out, babbling at the sensation of the man pounding up into him.
From the angle, you can see the grip of Felix’s ass on Hyunjin’s cock, the rim clutching tight. Even in the inadequate lighting, it’s pronounced that there’s a drag of his hole along his shaft. It’s a nice contrast to how his dick is bouncing a little in tandem with how Hyunjin thrusts into him, the impact rippling across his body.
“So d-deep,” Felix whines out, his hand resting over his lower abdomen, and maybe if the light was a bit brighter, you would have been able to make out the slightest protrusion there. “ Hyunjin .”
“Yeah? You like that, Felix?” Hyunjin asks him, a soft groan escaping him when Felix’s fingers wrap around his own cock. The sensation of stroking himself while his lover pounds into his hole is a lot, making him unintentionally clench. “You like when I take you for a ride, mm?”
Felix is babbling incoherently, and before Hyunjin and you know it, the long-haired blonde is reaching his peak. He’s crying out for his lover and nothing in particular, eyes widening for a second before shutting tight, legs trying to clamp shut. White spurts out of his cock, his body shuddering as he clamps around Hyunjin tightly. The latter groans, pausing momentarily to rest his hands on the younger’s waist.
But then Hyunjin continues.
Felix cries out, trying to reach back and push himself off, but Hyunjin’s already lifting Felix’s thighs up. It keeps him in a position that doesn’t allow him anything but to just remain there. Felix sobs, moaning out weakly as Hyunjin continues to fuck up into him. The man’s nerves are going haywire, body fizzling like a firework sparkler from oversensitivity.
“So good–” Felix sobs, unable to do anything but take it. You know he must hurt so good, body fraying at the seams from still being fucked through the remnants of his orgasm. His cock weakly bobs at the impact of Hyunjin’s hips against his ass, and although it’s dripping out the last bits of his cum, it seems he can go again at some point.
Hyunjin bends Felix forward more in a full-Nelson pose, effectively folding up the latter.
Now, Felix has no choice but to watch his asshole swallow Hyunjin’s cock.
Your mouth feels dry as you admire where you’re seated, Hyunjin thrusting up from tip-to-root in rapid-fire strokes. His balls slap up against Felix’s perineum. Although he’s been pretty composed for the last few minutes, Hyunjin seems to want even more than what he’s taking.
“Yes, yes, yes– oh god, so good, you’re s-so–” Felix cries out in incomprehensible noises, only to wheeze when Hyunjin pushes him off. Although the longer-haired male makes an affronted sound, he’s shushed with a kiss from his bandmate. It’s surprisingly sweet and cute. In contrast to all the filth you’ve seen so far, it makes you feel like a completely unnecessary third wheel.
Swallowing down hard, you push your glasses further on your nose bridge. When did you start sweating? You’re not sure.
Hyunjin adjusts the slightly shorter male. In this position, Hyunjin faces you as he’s between Felix’s legs. On the other hand, Felix has his back pressed on the bed.
Your hands feel clammy.
Oh, yes. The good ol’ missionary position.
“Spread yourself for me.”
Felix complies, hitching his legs to his chest, arms hooked under his knees. Hyunjin bites his lower lip, watching the shameless display as he smacks his cock against Felix’s fuck-swollen hole.
“You want this?”
“Yes.”
“Yes…?” Hyunjin asks, a brow raised.
He pushes his cock in a fraction, the head dipping just an inch into the man’s aching entrance, only to pull back. Felix whines.
“Yes, please .”
And then he’s pushing into Felix to the hilt, earning a strangled sound from him.
Hyunjin’s hands are bunched into the blanket beneath Felix and by his head, using that as leverage to thrust into him. Felix sobs out his name, his pretty, tear-filled eyes caught between focusing on his lover’s handsome face and where his cock is disappearing into him.
It’s such a sight, watching Hyunjin thrust in full-bodied strokes. He pulls out almost entirely, the tip just barely keeping Felix’s ass open before pushing in all the way until his balls are pressed against his tailbone. He does that repeatedly, earning soft wheezes from Felix at the sensation of being so completely, utterly stuffed.
“Look at you,” Hyunjin breathes out, staring at how Felix’s hole stretches wide to accommodate his length. It’s such a perfect slide in and out, the slightly younger male seemingly made to just take his cock like this. He’s made for this, you absently think, made to be fucked and to be fucked publicly.
“I wish I could just fuck you in front of all our fans,” Hyunjin tells him, and Felix groans at the thought. “Onstage, in front of thousands of fans in the concert arenas and stadium. On live streams. Just show everyone how much of a slut you are.”
Felix sobs out, the sound so precious and sweet as tears roll out of his eyes.
“P-Please–”
“Yeah? Please what , cutie. Tell me.”
“I-I– I don’t know,” Felix chokes out, brain so ultimately fizzled out like soda water slowly going flat. He can’t think of anything aside from Hyunjin’s cock plowing into him so perfectly. “I just want you.”
Hyunjin smiles at him with a lovely and gorgeous expression as though he isn’t currently sodomizing Felix. He kisses the top of his bandmate’s head, fingers caressing his cheek and brushing away a few rogue tears from his skin.
“You have me. Now let me have you.”
Felix outright screams, the sound muffled by the music playing from the speakers and the slap of Hyunjin’s balls against his tailbone, the smack of skin against skin. Felix’s eyes roll to the back of his head as Hyunjin fucks into him like he plans on destroying him, like he wants to make sure that Felix would never be able to go to another, much less walk for the next few days.
At some point, Hyunjin’s hands press to the back of Felix’s thighs, allowing the other to wrap his arms around his lover’s neck. Hyunjin’s groaning now, the sound borderline animalistic and feral with how he’s brutally fucking Felix. The longer-haired male is crying out his name over and over again with a few choice unintelligible noises that sound very much like “please,” “fuck me,” and “I’m yours.”
“Fuck, you’re tightening up again,” Hyunjin huffs, pressing Felix down more against the mattress. He’s effectively folded Felix up into a mating press now, the younger’s ass practically presented upright for him to slam down into. “Are you gonna cum again?”
“Y-Yes,” Felix blubbers out, more tears leaking from his eyes. “I’m going to– I’m gonna– please, I want to c-cum– please let me cum, please, please–”
Hyunjin laughs, nails digging into the meat of Felix’s toned thighs. Your palms feel clammier than ever, and everything seems to be so much – you can even feel the tightness of your hair ties with how your nerves are honed to the absolute minute detail of everything happening right now.
The older male is barely pulling out at this point, just pulling out halfway before slamming back in. It’s as though he doesn’t want to remove himself from Felix’s intoxicating heat, and it makes complete sense. The younger is smitten, a perfect hole for Hyunjin’s absolutely committed receptacle to take his cock and cum.
“Then cum for me, ‘Lix.” He pants out, the haggard noises of his breathing growing rougher and rougher by the second. His thrusts are beginning to be less rhythmic at this point, and you know he’s getting significantly closer. After all, Felix had already cum once, and you can imagine how Hyunjin had been holding back this whole time. “I want to see your cute face when you cum on my cock.”
“Hy– I don’t– I don’t think I can cum just from–”
“Yes, you can,” Hyunjin encourages him, thrusting into him with such ferocity that the bed jolts forward just a little. Felix shrieks at that, nails scraping at Hyunjin’s flesh. “You can cum just from me fucking you, right? I don’t need to touch your sweet little cocklet?”
At that, Felix shudders, humiliation licking along the younger’s spine and flushing his cheeks red. He sniffles, his body trembling under him, and his eyes widen again. His eyes widen, and his mouth parts when Hyunjin finds that exact angle that bolsters his own theory. Hyunjin grins, knowing he’s struck gold, and continues pounding away, thrusting wildly into that spot that has Felix arching off the bed.
Hyunjin holds Felix down, preventing him from pulling away when the latter reaches his orgasm. Cum spurts out of his cock, decorating his chest with strings of white. Hyunjin doesn’t let up, not even when Felix is outright crying and sobbing, body so overwhelmed with everything. In fact, Hyunjin somehow thrusts into him even faster, harder.
With such punishing and surprising force, the shorter-haired male fucks into Felix once, twice, thrice– and stills at the fourth slide in. Felix is twitching, tears running down the sides of his eyes and to his temples as Hyunjin groans, balls pulling up to empty himself into his lover. Felix hiccups, cheeks flush with pink at the sensation of his hyung filling his ass up deep with cum.
Your knees press together, toes curling up as you finally let out a breath you hadn’t known you had been holding this whole time.
Hyunjin’s face is buried in the crook of Felix’s neck as the other’s arms wrap tiredly around him. After a couple of moments, the two of them have caught their breath.
You feel so painfully out of place when Hyunjin pulls away enough to cup his lover’s face in his hands. He’s incredibly soft when he presses his lips to Felix’s, capturing him in gentle kiss after kiss. It makes you feel some type of way inside; you almost feel terrible for being here for such an intimate and romantic display of their affection for each other.
“Are you alright?” Hyunjin asks, brushing Felix’s sweaty bangs from his forehead and kissing him there. Hyunjin’s other hand rests on his thigh, gently rubbing up and down there. “Do you hurt anywhere?”
As Hyunjin carefully arranges Felix’s legs down so that he isn’t too strained, the younger grins, shaking his head.
“Sore. But I’m okay.”
The sounds of soft pecks fill the air, along with a few shared chuckles between the two of them.
When you start shifting a little in your seat, the two break their kiss, their cheeks mushed against each other as they look at you. It is charming and endearing, as though Hyunjin’s cum-wet cock isn’t still plugged deep inside Felix’s loose asshole.
“You okay?”
You feel more heat rise to your neck and face at their question, and you rub the back of your neck.
“Yeah– very much so, actually,” you tell them, a sheepish expression on your face.
Hyunjin laughs, adjusting himself slightly to be more in a slightly-seated position. He pulls himself out of Felix’s hole very carefully with a wet pop. The latter makes a noise, and you and Hyunjin both stare at how his ass gapes around nothing. Cum trickles out from his entrance, his rim all pink and swollen and puffy from how his lover had been ruthlessly pounding into him. Felix shivers at the sensation of no longer being filled up, and Hyunjin leans down to kiss his cheek.
“Well, I hope you enjoyed it,” Felix says with a grin as Hyunjin reaches over to the nightstand.
Right when you think he’s about to get some tissues, he picks up a polaroid camera instead. With one hand spreading Felix’s legs apart, you can only gawk after the flash goes off and a film emerges slowly. Then he finally pulls a few soft tissues from the box. He’s incredibly gentle as he wipes around Felix’s tender hole, his other hand rubbing soothing circles onto the other’s thigh.
“I did!” You respond, your buns bobbing with the movement as you nod your head. “I mean, I did enjoy. Thank you, er, for inviting me.”
“You’re very welcome,” Hyunjin tells you, not even looking as he grabs a Sharpie and the polaroid film, carefully scratching out Felix’s eyes so he isn’t too noticeable.
Then he hands it to you, leaving you dumbfounded with eyes the size of saucers.
“I– I couldn’t–” You say, staring at the polaroid of Felix, legs spread and hole leaking Hyunjin’s cum.
“You could. Just can’t sign it, though,” Felix laughs, rolling himself over and stretching his arms over his head.
You open your mouth to say something, only for you to close it. Beggars can’t be choosers; you were taught to be grateful for everything.
“Thank you. Really,” you tell them as Hyunjin carefully helps Felix up. You assume they’re going to go shower or whatever now.
“You’re very welcome,” Hyunjin tells you, his trademark smile on his face. “You gotta promise us one thing, though.”
“Yes?” You ask, picking up your bag and smoothing your palms down your shirt.
“No more tweets.”
“Yeah. No more tweets,” you agree.
“Just DM us instead.”
“I–”
You were taught to be grateful for everything. No such thing as free lunch, but that means you just shouldn’t tweet about them possibly fucking each other’s brains out. Yeah, that counts.
“Yeah,” you agree. “I’ll just DM you instead.”
The three of you smile.
You’re all quite certain this won’t be the last time you’d visit.