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It’s always been there, the competitive aspect to Jisung and Hyunjins relationship, pre-debut fights and arguments over who did what better, little digs at the other when they would mess up choreography or stutter on a rap line.
Everyone saw it, Chan even getting involved to clear the tension on many occasions.. but now? Now they were the best of friends, gaining themselves the little nickname ‘rap better dance better duo’ Duo! That's what they were.. 2 opinionated, strong willed and overly competitive little shits. Or at least, that's what Minho called them.
Chan, Hyunjin, Minho and Jisung had lived together for a little while now. Sharing space, creating, eating together.. nothing out of the ordinary really. Things had been normal, 4 rooms, separated areas for their own space and comfort.. that was until the shamelessness set in.
Jisung had been dating Minho for a few years, albeit they weren't overly into PDA, often making time for themselves for dates, alone time & their space given in the form of Chan and Hyunjin going out and leaving them alone in the apartment. Respectful.. yeah, thats what they were.
Chan and Hyunjin on the other hand? Jisung would hand it to them, they try.. try being the main word, but the inevitable grimace that sat on Jisungs face every-time he heard them through the wall was obvious.
“Hey, i think maybe you should keep it down a little, some of us are trying to sleep”
Hyunjin scoffed at that. “Sleep? Yeah sure!”
Chan had tapped his knee lightly. “Jisung, we are sorry is what hyunjin was meant to say.. it wont happen again!”
It DID happen again.
And again
And again
Maybe Chan was right when he said he had assumed that early hours in the morning no-one would even be awake to hear.. but here Jisung is anyway, pillows pressed to his ears tightly staring at his dusty ceiling.
“Ah, ah, oh my god”
URGH!
Jisung can NOT take it anymore!
He shoves his pillow to the side, sitting up and shoving his feet quickly into his slippers, he trudges down the hall towards Minhos room, knocks once and then enters.
“Hey bug, it's late.. what's up?”
It's not unusual for Jisung to find his way into Minhos room late at night, usually it's for a little cuddle and a few hours of decent sleep.
“They're at it again!” Jisung whines as he props himself on the pillow next to Minho.
“Damn.. wanna drown them out?” Minho chuckles.
Jisung rolls his eyes, tapping his shoulder playfully. He knows he’s joking.. of course he is, they just was not that couple. Not the couple to want anyone to hear them.. they kept themselves to themselves.. making time for their sexcapades during the days when Chan and Hyunjin were out and about.
“Come on Jagi. Lets sleep” Minho sighs, pulling Jisung into his chest.
Jisung nuzzles in closer, bringing his lips closer to Minhos neck and leaving a small peck on the skin.
“Goodnight Hyung”
Breakfast is just a little awkward the next morning. The 4 of them sat at the breakfast table while some weather forecast channel plays in the background.
“Sleep well?” Chan asks, blissfully unaware.
Jisung huffs. Before he loses his shit. “NO!” He exclaims.
Chan looks up from his cereal, brows furrowed. “Huh?”
“Don't act all confused with me! You know exactly how loud you two are being, it's awful. Shut Up”
Hyunjin gawks at Chan in fake offence.
“I'm not taking the blame for this one..” Chan mutters, shrugging. “Tell the horny ferret to keep his hands to himself”
Minho audibly dry heaves.
“Hyunjin. I'm only going to say this once, stop. Or I'll get Minho to air fry you.”
Hyunjin laughs audibly. “Loosen up sleepyhead, like literally.. loosen up your assh-“
Hyunjin is cut off by a stray croissant being thrown at his head.
“Hey what the fuck!” Minho groans. “Perfectly good food should NOT be wasted!”
Jisung sighs, slamming his head onto the breakfast table.
Chan laughs a little before turning his attention to Hyunjin. “Hey, stop teasing.”
“Im serious! Maybe if he jumped Minho’s bones as much as i do yours, he would be less uptight!” Hyunjin hisses.
“I AM NOT UPTIGHT!”
Jisung stands, shoving his chair from under the table and glances at the three of them.
Minho walks over, places a hand onto his shoulder and gently pushes him to sit back down, before taking a seat in the chair next to him.
“Hyunjin, just because we dont blast ooh’s and aah’s through the walls it doesn’t mean he ‘jumps my bones’ any less.”
Hyunjin audibly snorts. “Hmm.. maybe he just needs to make you cum a little more. Maybe then he would feel accomplished, maybe then he-“
“Im right fucking here!!”
“Then I hope you're listening to me, my little inexperienced friend,” Hyunjin pats Jisungs head lightly.
Jisung loses it.
“ILL FUCKING PROVE HOW EXPERIENCED I AM! Watch!!!”
Minho giggles a little. “W-what?”
“Ill prove it. Lets do it. If i make Minho cum faster.. you guys need to stop the nighttime noise” Jisung leans back in his chair.
Chan looks audibly shocked. “How on earth has this conversation got this far?”
Minho shakes his head.
“Because Jisung hates being told hes a prude.” Hyunjin chuckles. “Plus.. how do you expect to prove anything? Are we gonna watch?”
Jisung sits up a little straighter then. “Yeah!”
Hyunjin shifts awkwardly. “Yeah ill pass.”
“Scared?” Jisung raises an eyebrow.
Minho leans to whisper in his ear slightly. “I thought exhibitionism was a no-go?”
Jisung swats him away. “Minho cums first, you stop with the noise. Chan cums first.. i'll buy a pair of new headphones to sleep with.”
Hyunjin leans forward, pressing his elbows into the table and resting his chin on his hands. “How about I buy you headphones.. i wouldn't want you wasting your money AND having awful sex”
“I feel like i’m living in the past.. what is with the competition?” Chan groans.
“There is no competition.” Jisung smirks.
“I’m telling you Jisung. You aren’t beating me when it comes to this.”
Chan pats Hyunjins arm in fake annoyance and watches as Jisung sits up a little straighter.
Healthy competition has forever been a staple between Hyunjin and Jisung.. but just how far will they go?
“Then let's put it to the test!” Jisung furrows his brow.
“Fine. If Channie & Minho hyung are down for it, so am i!”
Jisung looks at Minho, Who’s lips are already curved into a sinister smirk.
“Lets do it.” Minho shrugs, glancing at chan.
“Ok whatever. Anything to stop this conversation!” Chan winces before standing and leaving the kitchen.
❌
A few days have passed with Hyunjin and Jisung getting the logistics exactly right.
Opting for Chans bedroom because Minho was adamant “ he did not want Chans bodily fluids anywhere near his bed”.
The day was arranged, and it was pre-agreed that there was to be no foreplay before they were all together. But both Jisung and Hyunjin would prep themselves before hand.
“Just to make it fair!” Jisung had whined.
“Fine!” Hyunjin had agreed.
And so here they were.. Minho and Chan lay sprawled out side by side on Chan’s double bed.. Jisung and Hyunjin standing just to the left of them.. the smell of bodies fill the air, the tension of competition and sex surrounding them.
“I'm telling you now Ji.. there is No way you’re getting Minho to cum before I make Chan cum.”
“Less talking more action babe” Jisung smirks.
The pair glance at the bed, Chan and Minho are fully naked now, cocks resting heavily on their own torso, a hand wrapped around their own length, gliding, slowly working themselves into full hardness.
Jisung locks eyes with Minho as he quickly sheds his hoodie, Hyunjin doing the same. Minho gives a brief nod, a small twitch of his eyebrow and god hes getting off on this.. Jisung fucking KNEW he was an exhibitonist!
As the pair remove their bottoms, tugging their underwear down along with them, Chan lets out a small groan.
“Eager?” Minho teases him.
“Have you seen Hyunjins body.. how can i not be?”
“Na haven't noticed.. too busy looking at My sungie’s”
Jisung blushes a little, his eyes raking over Minhos skin.
Hyunjin's voice speaks low. “Right then.. let's settle this”
The pair make their way to the bed, Jisung straddling Minhos thighs, Hyunjin lay in the crook of Chan's side.
Jisung runs his hands up the expanse of Minhos stomach, a soft glide between the friction from his hands against the supple skin of his torso, before resting on his chest, a thumb and forefinger twisting at his nipple slightly, Minhos chest has always been sensitive, pink buds so erect and hot to the touch.
On the other side of the bed, Hyunjin plants small kisses against Chans collarbones, nipping at the flesh there with his front teeth, causing Chan to throw his head back slightly and his mouth to gape open on the intakes of his breath.
“Ready?” Jisung whispers to no-one in particular.
“Mm hmm” Chan hums.
Hyunjin and Jisung straddle their partners lap, each of them rising up slightly.
Jisung grips Minhos cock before slowly sinking down, the tip breaching his hole, he lets out a high pitched whine as Minhos cock stretches him impossibly wide.
Hyunjin sinks down hard and fast, earning a grunt from Chan who is visibly sweating already.
“Fuck” Hyunjin sighs, setting a steady rhythm.
Jisung stares in awe.. hyunjin really wastes no time huh? Minho taps his leg, averting his gaze back to him, his eyes filled with a competitive darkness about them, he mouths a small “we got this baby” and Jisung lifts and sinks himself back down, stuffing himself full of Minho.
Hyunjins torso tenses as he sinks down onto Chans cock over and over, small “ ah’s” slipping from his lips
Jisung speeds up his rhythm too, leaning forward and pressing his chest flush to Minhos, who’s hands find his waist and grip him there as he fucks himself down onto Minhos cock.
“Mmm, feel so good baby, i love that they can see how well you take me” Minhos voice is raspy in his ear. “My perfect boy.”
Jisung lets out a whine.
Chan grips the flesh of Hyunjins hips tightly as his hands find their way to rest on the expanse of chans pecs.
“Mmm, fuck” Low growls escape his lips.
“Close baby? Hmm? Want to show Sungie how good i make you feel?” Hyunjin is truly a brat in all its form.
Jisung whispers low in Minhos ear, only just loud enough for him to catch the words. “Just realised i’m truly the best boy”
Minhos hips jerk up once, earning a loud “nggggggg” to escape from Jisungs puffy parted lips. His hands come to rest on Jisungs thigh, one splayed over his lower torso, pushing in slightly as Jisung perches himself back upright.
“Your technique isn’t bad Sungie” Hyunjin teases.
“F-fuck you, you brat” Jisung whines.
“Its ok babe, you can rest now, your loss is ah inevitable”
Jisung smirks, throws his head back and lets out a high pitched cry.
Hyunjins eyes grow wider. “ Fuck .. ok maybe you can take cock.. Damn”
“Mm, plenty more you dont know about me Jinnie” Jisung groans.
Hyunjins eyes scan over Jisungs frame, hes never taken him in how he is now, his tiny waist, toned torso, leading up to broad shoulders, pert chest muscles gleaming with sweat.
“Follow my lead, lets drive them fucking crazy” Hyunjin winks.
“Hell no, Im not letting you win this” Jisung whines. Rising up and slamming his ass back down hard onto Minhos cock.
“Fuck, sung-ah” Minho gasps.
Jisung smirks, looks back to Hyunjin.. “He’s close”
Hyunjin rolls his hips in circular motions.
“Mmmm oh fuck” Chan moans underneath him.
“So is he”
“ Ah, Faking it doesn’t count” Jisung speaks between moans.
“Maybe you should focus on Minho hmm”
“Maybe you should Ride better” Jisung retaliates.
Hyunjin grasps Jisungs hand in his, looking at him with a soft gaze, their hips naturally syncopating to one another, both riding cocks like it's exactly what they were made to do.
“Fuck, so fucking big Hyung” Jisung whines as Minhos hands dig into the flesh of his thighs. His eyes still locked into Hyunjins. “You're not beating me babe” he smiles at him.
Hyunjin laughs slightly at that. “Put your money where your mouth is.”
Jisung looks down and his jaw drops when he takes in the view beneath him. Not sure how long he and Hyunjin had been jabbing competition at each other for.. but neither of them had seemed to notice.
Minho and Chan's lips are connected, tongues visibly leaving a trail of saliva amongst the other ones lips. Minho groans, his one hand gripping Chans throat as he deepens it slightly.
Jisungs cock twitches at the sight.. surely he is not going to get off from that! Right? Right!
“F-fuck, oh my god, I-Im gonna” Hyunjin pants next to him, his hand grips Jisungs a little tighter. Jisungs eyes dart to his cock, so red, swollen, ready to fucking burst.
“Shit!” Jisung whimpers.
“Kiss me!” Hyunjin moans.
Jisung stutters.. “wh-what?”
“Kiss me, fuck , kiss me right now” Hyunjin pleads.
“What? No!” Jisung exclaims, hips still rocking against Minho, he looks down again, Minhos lips still connected with Chan’s. Fuck
“They’re occupied.. Jisung, babe, don't be scared” Hyunjin teases.
Jisung gulps, leans slightly as-if he has no control of his body. before his lips connect with Hyunjins, his lips are unfamiliar, they don't taste the same, way too much tongue.. but as his eyes open mid locked in, he finds himself twitching at the sight of Minho’s tongue dragging over Chans mouth.
And then..
“Fuck oh my god” Hyunjin whines, loud as he reaches his climax, enough to send Jisung into his too.
“Ah, ah Minho fuck!”
They both hit their high simultaneously, white ropes of release coating their own torsos and dripping down onto the flesh of the ones sitting just below.
Jisung pants, paws at Minhos chest just to cling to something, Minhos hands find his, pulling him down and leaving a wet trail of kisses over his neck.
Hyunjin pins chans hands to the mattress above his head, leaning over him, letting a string of saliva fall from his lips and onto Chans waiting tongue.
A moment passes before Chan and Minho simultaneously slide out.
Hyunjin hisses. “What the fuck are you doing?”
Chan laughs a little. “Games over pretty.”
Minho nods in agreement. Jisung grips his throat tight.
“What do you mean games over”
“Neither of you cum! Neither of us have won yet!” Hyunjin exclaims.
“Well actually about that..” Chan sits up slightly, Jostling Hyunjin in his lap slightly.
“We plotted against you.” Minho smirks.
“W-what?” Jisungs breath is just about catching up now.
“Both of you cum.. at the same time.” Chan smiles nonchalant.
“B-but it wasn’t about us!” Hyunjin frowns.
“We kissed because we knew you two were secretly gonna lose your shit.. turns out it works!” Minho taps Jisungs nose teasingly.
“Not fucking fair!” Jisung pouts.
“Ah my pouty bug!” Minho beams.
“You two can stop with the competition shit now, Hyunjin and i will be more erm.. self aware.” Chan laughs.
Hyunjin disagrees. “No fucking way! The bets off!”
Jisung groans at that. But is silenced by Minho.
“How about this.. Have sex when you want, but not after midnight. Also, now i know my Jisungie is an exhibitionist.. maybe we wont be so private.” He smirks before standing, lifts Jisung until his legs are draped around his waist. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m gonna go take care of something”
Hyunjin grimaces. “Ew”
“You literally just begged me to kiss you” Jisungs words trail off down the hall.
As soon as he's out of ear shot, Chan grabs Hyunjins hips, sliding his cock inside once again.
“Wanted to be a brat, hmm.. what are you gonna do now they have left and i have you being all whiney and begging for me to fuck you harder?” His voice growls as his hips thrust up into Hyunjins waiting hole.
“ Ah, ah please- too much” Hyunjin whines.
“Aww overstimulated baby? Make me cum like you said you would hmm”
Hyunjin leans forward, gripping the headboard as he plants his knees firmer into the mattress, Chan gripping his hips as he plants his feet and thrusts harder.
“ Ah! Fuck, channie hyung”
“Mmm, not so bratty now hmm?”
Chan grips the nape of his neck, pulling him down as he fucks him relentlessly.
“ So close.” His thrusts become messy before he is spilling into Hyunjin, cum coating his insides and dripping out in pools onto Chan's thighs.
“F-fuck!” Hyunjin pants, before flopping onto the mattress next to him.
“Yeah, fuck!”
Down the hall, another scene unfolds.
Minho turns on the shower, Jisungs legs wrapping from around him and stepping into the flow of water, Minho steps in behind, his lips finding Jisungs neck and trailing soft kisses against the skin there.
“Fuck” Jisung pants, resting his head back on Minhos shoulder.
“I need you” Minho whispers against his skin.
“Then have me”
Minho wastes no time, pushing Jisungs chest against the wet tiles, his hands gripping the flesh of each ass cheek as he slowly slides himself back inside.
Jisungs breath is shaky as He is filled again.
“Wanted to turn you over and take you right there in that room” Minho rasps as he sets a slow teasing rhythm with his hips.
“Hmm, i wanted to be good, t-to make you c-cum” Jisung stutters. His cock pulsing back to full hardness between his legs, ready to cum again.
“You did so well baby, held myself back though.. just so i could have you like this”
“Ah- hyung.. please ”
“Iv got you baby, shhh” Minhos teeth graze over Jisungs neck as his pace quickens, hips snapping relentlessly into Jisung, lewd sounds filling the room. “Wanted to make me cum? Do it” he pauses.
Jisung shifts his weight, forces his ass back to meet Minho’s hips, throws his ass back against him over and over, chasing his second release and bringing Minho closer to his own.
“ Fuck sungie, so fucking good for me, look at that pretty hole taking my cock so well.”
The filth spoken from such a delicately soft voice always turns Jisungs brain into a ball of fucking mush. He twitches, hole fluttering around Minho as his cock leaks with the smallest of release.
“ Hyung Mi-Minho hyung!” He whines.
Minho’s cock twitches inside, warmth filling Jisung to the brim as his release coats his walls.
“Sung- ah. Want you like this always, no one else gets to see you like this” , my good boy!”
Jisung pants, water cascading over his face, hair clinging to the nape of his neck and Minho’s hands clinging to his waist.
“No more competitions hyung. P-promise”