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sope/namsope - Inspired by a post from ‘today i fucked up’HS and YG have been happily dating for a year and they’ve just gotten back from their one year anniversary vacation. YG gives HS his phone to look at some of their holiday pics.
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HS scrolls back a bit too fast, and YG’s phone glitches and yeets HS back to pics from a year and a half ago, before they were dating. The first pics HS notices are of YG trying to fit the biggest damn cock HS has ever seen, into his sweet little mouth.
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HS knows who YG was dating at the time, who that dick likely belongs to, their mutual friend NJ. The break up was mutual and HS knows they’re still good friends. YG is flushed beside him, eyes wide though he makes no move to grab the phone from HS.
HS can’t help but think YG looks down right delectable with that flustered expression on his face.
“You uh—still have those kinds of pics from back then?”
“Sorry. I completely forgot I even had them. Do you want me to delete them?“
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“You uh—still have those kinds of pics from back then?”
“Sorry. I completely forgot I even had them. Do you want me to delete them?“
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“I mean... it’s your phone. I’m not jealous enough to be upset over it I’m just,” HS pauses, eyes going back to the phone and opening one of the photos to get a better look. YG splutters at that, clearly not expecting HS to want to see more.
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But that cock is damn impressive and frankly intimidating, the way it fills most of the screen and YG’s mouth.
It’s pretty hot actually. The way YG is clearly struggling to fit that long, fat dick into his mouth, cute pink lips stretched around it obscenely.
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It’s pretty hot actually. The way YG is clearly struggling to fit that long, fat dick into his mouth, cute pink lips stretched around it obscenely.
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HS swipes to the next image and sucks in a breath at the sight of YG now looking up at the camera through his lashes, brows furrowed in concentration. There’s a hint of his skillful little tongue peeking out under the shaft, and—
Fuck, HS is hard.
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Fuck, HS is hard.
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“Are you—“
“Shit, yeah. Sorry.”
“No it’s—uh, I’m glad you find it hot instead of—offensive? Or something.”
“It’s definitely hot. Shit I didn’t realise Joon’s dick was that damn big. How did you two even fuck? Your ass is damn tight.”
“Shit, yeah. Sorry.”
“No it’s—uh, I’m glad you find it hot instead of—offensive? Or something.”
“It’s definitely hot. Shit I didn’t realise Joon’s dick was that damn big. How did you two even fuck? Your ass is damn tight.”
“Disgusting. You’re nasty. Why am I dating you again?”
“Stroke game strong and I dont leave worn socks on the couch?”
“Your only redeaming traits, I assure you.”
“I love you too, hyung.”
HS leans in and presses a kiss to YG’s cheek, who gives a token grumble of annoyance.
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“Stroke game strong and I dont leave worn socks on the couch?”
“Your only redeaming traits, I assure you.”
“I love you too, hyung.”
HS leans in and presses a kiss to YG’s cheek, who gives a token grumble of annoyance.
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HS turns back to the phone, swiping again. And shit, the next picture has his cock jerking in his shorts.
YG is still looking up at the camera, though one eye is closed on account of the semen splattered up his cheek and over his brow, clumping in his lashes.
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YG is still looking up at the camera, though one eye is closed on account of the semen splattered up his cheek and over his brow, clumping in his lashes.
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There’s more cum coating his cheeks and lip and even the bridge of his nose. His tongue is out, the head of NJ’s cock resting on it with a bead of cum just leaking from the slit as his orgasm wanes. It’s a little blurry and unsteady.
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HS outright moans, one hand dropping to adjust himself in his pants and give a little squeeze to releave some of the pressure.
“Do you think he’d me down for a threesome?” HS asks, a little breathless.
“I think you couldn’t handle a dick that big even if he is.”
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“Do you think he’d me down for a threesome?” HS asks, a little breathless.
“I think you couldn’t handle a dick that big even if he is.”
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And that’s it. YG takes his phone back and proceeds to suck HS’ dick, smirking as he lets HS cum across his face just like NJ had in those delicious photos.
Except thats not really it at all.
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Except thats not really it at all.
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HS cant stop thinking about how fucking /big/ NJ is, the memory of those images striking him at the most inpopportune moments.
Like when he’s at work, sitting behind his desk and attempting to type up his final report of the day.
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Like when he’s at work, sitting behind his desk and attempting to type up his final report of the day.
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His colleague, SJ walks past the glass wall in front of HS’ office, plump lips wrapped around a surprisingly large banana. And HS is gone, his dick straining in his pants in under a minute. And there’s nothing HS can do about it.
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Leaving his desk to to jerk off in the bathroom would require an unobstructed view of his little boner induced waddle of shame. He can’t jerk off at his desk because of the aforementioned glass wall. His only choice is to sit there until he goes stop and can leave for the day.
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So that’s what HS does. He sits there, pretending to work, cock hard and soon leaking in his pants and he tries valiantly not to think of the obsecene noises YG was bound to have made while sucking that monster dong.
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Twenty minutes later HS snaps a pic of his lingering problem and shoots a message to his boyfriend, followed by a string of expletives and annoyed emoji’s.
- hello to you too
- im fucking you to within an inch of your life tonight
-thats nice. What do you want for dinner?
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- hello to you too
- im fucking you to within an inch of your life tonight
-thats nice. What do you want for dinner?
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HS isn’t quite sure how he made it home without revealing his still very present boner to the world. But as soon as he’s inside, HS drops his briefcase by the door and makes a bee line for where YG sits at his desk.
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YG has his headphones on as he fiddles with whatever song he’s producing right now. HS makes a note to ask about the project later—so that YG can passionately explain his work—as way of apologising for what he’s about to do.
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HS grabs the back of the chair and YG’s headphones, pulling the latter off his head as he spins YG to face him. He /carefully/ tosses the headphones on the desk with a clatter, and grabs YG by the back of the neck, leaning in for an ardent kiss.
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”Oi! What the fuck!?” YG growls against HS’ lips.
“Do you /know/ how difficult it is to hide a raging boner in a glass office, all because you decided to keep some damn old photos of you failing to suck NJ’s forearm sized dick!?”
“Still thinking of that?”
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“Do you /know/ how difficult it is to hide a raging boner in a glass office, all because you decided to keep some damn old photos of you failing to suck NJ’s forearm sized dick!?”
“Still thinking of that?”
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“I’m not sure if I want to watch you try and choke yourself on it, or if I want to be fucked by it.”
“I found more pictures if you want to see me getting fucked by it. NJ said it’s fine to show you. Sent me some more.”
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“I found more pictures if you want to see me getting fucked by it. NJ said it’s fine to show you. Sent me some more.”
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“Tell NJ thank you. Now save your damn work get in the bedroom so I can rail you senseless.”
YG smirks as he does just that, throwing an inflammatory smirk over his shoulder at his hornily irate boyfriend as he makes his way to the bedroom.
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YG smirks as he does just that, throwing an inflammatory smirk over his shoulder at his hornily irate boyfriend as he makes his way to the bedroom.
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They emerge hours later—Yoongi is limping and covered in bite and suck marks, HS’ back clawed to shreds—and reheat the bulgogi YG bade them earlier that day.
“So, about those extra pictures you said you found...”
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“So, about those extra pictures you said you found...”
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When HS gets those pictures, the first thing he does is jerk off until his arm is too worn out and dick too sore to continue.
YG looks divine. He always does. But he looks absolutely devastating looking over his shoulder, flushed and biting his lip at the stretch.
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YG looks divine. He always does. But he looks absolutely devastating looking over his shoulder, flushed and biting his lip at the stretch.
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NJ’s thick cock stretching his hole to a point HS has never considered possible before.
The flash is on, a serious amount of lube glistening on YG’s rim and NJ’s shaft. And fuck HS wants to get his mouth on YG’s stretched out hole.
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The flash is on, a serious amount of lube glistening on YG’s rim and NJ’s shaft. And fuck HS wants to get his mouth on YG’s stretched out hole.
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He’s not sure how the logistics of that would work, rimming YG while YG is being fucked, but he fucking /wants/ it so bad.
He becomes a little obsessed really. Wondering what it’s like to be stretched so wide.
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He becomes a little obsessed really. Wondering what it’s like to be stretched so wide.
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YG groans in exasperation every time HS asks the same questions just one more time.
‘Does it hurt?’
‘How long did he have to prep you?’
‘Did it like, make your stomach bulge?’
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‘Does it hurt?’
‘How long did he have to prep you?’
‘Did it like, make your stomach bulge?’
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About a week after HS gets the pics, YG finally snaps when HS asks again, slapping at HS’s chest weakly after a damn good roll in the sheets.
“Holy shit, why don't you just get a big dildo and find out for yourself?”
“What like fuck you with it?”
“No, fuck /you/ with it.”
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“Holy shit, why don't you just get a big dildo and find out for yourself?”
“What like fuck you with it?”
“No, fuck /you/ with it.”
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And oh… that’s something HS hadn’t actually considered before. Sure he bottoms for YG sometimes, often riding him because YG is a minimal effort kind of guy even in bed and HS has far too much energy for his own good.
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But for some reason it never occurred to him that maybe he was obsessed with NJ’s monster cock because /he/ wanted to take it.
And so he tries. Much to YG’s endless amusement. Sure he helps, stretches HS out with his fingers and plugs, but he laughs every time HS complains.
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And so he tries. Much to YG’s endless amusement. Sure he helps, stretches HS out with his fingers and plugs, but he laughs every time HS complains.
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“How are you going to take a dick that big when you whine about taking four fingers?”
“I’ll take it while whining about how damn impossibly big it is.” HS huffs, holding one leg bent against his chest as YG fucks those said four fingers into him a touch too fast.
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“I’ll take it while whining about how damn impossibly big it is.” HS huffs, holding one leg bent against his chest as YG fucks those said four fingers into him a touch too fast.
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It’s twice as much as he’s used to. YG is just wider than two of HS’s fingers, and he’s never really bottomed for anyone before YG. He’s just not used to it.
“S’your fault. Slim Jim. Get a bigger dick and fuck me better with it.”
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“S’your fault. Slim Jim. Get a bigger dick and fuck me better with it.”
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YG fucks him to within an inch of his life for that comment, though HS knows he’s into a bit of dick shaming.
It’s a further two weeks before HS is able to take the 10 inch dildo he’d bought.
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It’s a further two weeks before HS is able to take the 10 inch dildo he’d bought.
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YG lays at the head of the bed, stroking himself as he watches HS fuck himself with the last and biggest plug they own.
“Fuck, ok. I think I’m ready.”
“At /last/.”
“Shut up. Not all of us have black holes for assholes.”
“You like my black hole.”
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“Fuck, ok. I think I’m ready.”
“At /last/.”
“Shut up. Not all of us have black holes for assholes.”
“You like my black hole.”
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“I like your personality too. Clearly I have terrible taste.”
“I love you too.” YG hums, patting his foot against HS knee. HS sighs, tossing the plug to the side and crawling up the bed to kiss YG.
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“I love you too.” YG hums, patting his foot against HS knee. HS sighs, tossing the plug to the side and crawling up the bed to kiss YG.
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He takes over stroking YG’s dick for a few moments, twisting his wrist and smoothing his thumb over the head in the way he knows drives YG crazy.
“Shit, fuck. Don’t make me cum before I get to see you taking that toy.”
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“Shit, fuck. Don’t make me cum before I get to see you taking that toy.”
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“Fuck me with it,” HS mutters against YG’s lips, letting go of his cock and picking up the dildo, slapping it into YG’s hand with a comical ‘smack’.
“I thought you wanted the control of doing it yourself?”
“Changed my mind. Want you to do it. Just, slow, ok?”
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“I thought you wanted the control of doing it yourself?”
“Changed my mind. Want you to do it. Just, slow, ok?”
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YG licks his lips, and HS watches a shiver of arousal roll through his body, his cock twitching.
“Fuck, yeah ok. On your hands and knees for me Hoseokie,” YG orders, and there's an edge to his voice that HS doesn’t often get to hear.
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“Fuck, yeah ok. On your hands and knees for me Hoseokie,” YG orders, and there's an edge to his voice that HS doesn’t often get to hear.
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YG’s rare dominant mode has been activated, and damn if that doesn’t rev HS engine.
HS scrambles to do as he’s told, getting on all fours and looking over his shoulder in anticipation, fingers twisting in the sheets.
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HS scrambles to do as he’s told, getting on all fours and looking over his shoulder in anticipation, fingers twisting in the sheets.
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YG sits up properly, grabbing the lube from where HS had left it, and popping the cap open.
He catches HS eye and gives him an impish grin, before upending the bottle and squirting a liberal amount directly into HS asshole.
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He catches HS eye and gives him an impish grin, before upending the bottle and squirting a liberal amount directly into HS asshole.
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HS yelps at the cold, clenching on air and making some of that lube drip down his balls and thighs.
Then YG grabs the dildo again, slicking it with yet more lube. He stops to give HS ass a firm slap, clearly enjoying making HS squirm and gasp and whine.
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Then YG grabs the dildo again, slicking it with yet more lube. He stops to give HS ass a firm slap, clearly enjoying making HS squirm and gasp and whine.
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It’s refreshing and sends thrills up HS spine to have YG taking charge.
“I’m gonna put it in now. Don’t forget to breathe,” YG tells him softly, giving HS ass a last firm, almost bruising squeeze.
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“I’m gonna put it in now. Don’t forget to breathe,” YG tells him softly, giving HS ass a last firm, almost bruising squeeze.
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Then the blunt head of the toy is being pressed against his hole, his body resisting for a few moments before it pops in.
HS arms give out at the stretch, chest now pressed against the mattress as he groans and gasps for breath.
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HS arms give out at the stretch, chest now pressed against the mattress as he groans and gasps for breath.
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When the first inch is in, YG pulls the toy back until only the tip is inside, then thrusts it back in slowly, carefully. HS back arches and he whines, unable to say anything coherent as Yoongi repeats the action.
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“Wow, this is the first time you’ve not talked my ear off during sex. If I knew this is what it’d take to shut that pretty mouth of yours up, I’d have fucked you with such a huge toy ages ago.”
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HS keens as the toy is slowly pushed further in, inch by dragging inch. And it /does/ feel good, even if the stretch has him struggling for breath.
“Shut up,” HS pants, spreading his legs a little wider, pushing back against the toy slightly.
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“Shut up,” HS pants, spreading his legs a little wider, pushing back against the toy slightly.
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The movement pushes it just deep enough to hit HS sweet spot, and he wails. He’s always had a slightly oversensitive prostate, and that first little push against it has him pulling away, a stream of precum dribbling from his cock.
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“You ok, Hoseokie?” YG asks, rubbing his free hand over HS lower back in soothing circles, pulling the toy back a little.
“Mmh, yeah. Just… try to angle it away from there?”
“Yeah that’s going to be a problem—It’s too big to miss.”
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“Mmh, yeah. Just… try to angle it away from there?”
“Yeah that’s going to be a problem—It’s too big to miss.”
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“Fuck. How the hell did you not go absolutely insane having NJ’s monster dick against it constantly like that?”
“I did go insane. Every damn time.”
“Shit,” HS pants, because that’s hot. Knowing how YG gets when he’s lost in pleasure.
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“I did go insane. Every damn time.”
“Shit,” HS pants, because that’s hot. Knowing how YG gets when he’s lost in pleasure.
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HS half wonders why he’s not more worried about his own prowess in the bedroom, if NJ made YG go so crazy when he fucked him. But he knows sex isn’t the be all and end all of a relationship.
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But HS knows YG doesn't judge one relationship as being better than the other based on whose dick fills him up more. Size isn't everything, and HS knows YG loves his dick and how well he uses it, despite it being far smaller than NJ’s.
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HS pushes back again now that he’s had a moment to gather himself, determined to take the whole thing, to show he’d be able to take NJ. Because damn now he wants to feel the real thing. It’s a lot, but in the best way.
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YG keeps his hand on HS back for a moment longer, before sliding is down to squeeze his ass. He lets out a pleased little groan as he watches HS gradually take more and more, until HS is once more gasping and almost sobbing at the constant pressure against his prostate.
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“You’re doing so good. Fuck, this is hot. Can I—can I take a vid to show NJ?” YG asks, and /that/ has HS cock jerking, hips bucking back into the toy even further.
“Yes, yes. Fuck, yeah. Do it. I want him to see.”
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“Yes, yes. Fuck, yeah. Do it. I want him to see.”
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YG grabs his phone, fumbling to open the camera for a moment, before hitting record as he slowly starts to thrust the toy in and out.
“Mmh! Fuck, fuck, fuck. It’s so much. Feels—ah!” HS babbles, slowly rocking himself back on the toy.
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“Mmh! Fuck, fuck, fuck. It’s so much. Feels—ah!” HS babbles, slowly rocking himself back on the toy.
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YG stops thrusting, holding the toy still and watching as HS fucks himself on it slowly, lube squelching out around it.
YG hits the record button again, stopping the video and quickly sending it off to NJ.
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YG hits the record button again, stopping the video and quickly sending it off to NJ.
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“Sent a vid. Fuck, he’s probably at the studio right now. Hey, HS, imagine him listening to it on those big ass speakers, hearing your moans and how dick-dumb you sound."
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HS shudders at that, thighs trembling as his cock twitches at the thought. He buries his flushed face into the sheets, choking back a loud moan.
YG’s phone rings, and he looks at the screen for a moment before answering.
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YG’s phone rings, and he looks at the screen for a moment before answering.
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“NJ, hi.” YG says simply, & HS tenses as he realises that NJ fucking /called/ them, knowing what they’re doing right now. It makes him clench around the toy, & he moans loudly at how it wedges the toy even more firmly against his sweet spot
Shit, NJ can probably hear that too
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Shit, NJ can probably hear that too
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HS is also suddenly very aware of how heavily YG is breathing, as if he’s the one fucking Hoseok instead of the toy. He can hear the faint sound of NJ talking on the other end of the line.
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YG agrees to something, and HS hears the beep of the phone being put onto speaker, then laid on the bed beside them.
“HS? Can you hear me?” comes NJ’s voice.
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“HS? Can you hear me?” comes NJ’s voice.
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“Yeah. Can hear you,” HS forces out, the end cut off by YG suddenly thrusting the toy in, making HS choke on a startled moan.
“Good. YG said it’s ok, but I just wanted to check. You’re ok with me hearing this? Being involved like this, talking to you?”
“Yes, fuck yeah, NJ.”
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“Good. YG said it’s ok, but I just wanted to check. You’re ok with me hearing this? Being involved like this, talking to you?”
“Yes, fuck yeah, NJ.”
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They’re not especially /close/, but HS considers NJ a friend. They’ve spent time hanging out with YG & just the two of them. Having him on the phone while HS is getting fucked torturously slowly by a toy /specifically/ bought to pretend it's NJ's dick, still feels a bit weird.
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But it's also exciting. It’s a step towards maybe doing something together in person. To maybe taking NJ’s actual demon dong. And /that/ is what has HS whimpering before NJ’s even really said anything, his cock leaking steadily beneath him, eyes screwed shut.
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“How’re you doing? I’m not hurting you, am I?” NJ asks, and shit, he knows it’s meant to be /his/ dick HS is taking.
“Doesn’t hurt. S’alot though. Fuck NJ why is your dick so damn big? Fuck my prostates never had so much abuse.”
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“Doesn’t hurt. S’alot though. Fuck NJ why is your dick so damn big? Fuck my prostates never had so much abuse.”
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NJ chuckles and the sound goes straight to HS’s dick. He’s getting dangerously close, but doesn’t want to cum yet. Not when NJ’s only /just/ got on the phone with them. That’d be embarrassing, like he’d cum too soon.
“How long have you been going?”
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“How long have you been going?”
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“Nnmh, so long. Forever. Fuck I dont know”
“He’s been stretching himself for an hour, & I’ve been fucking him for about ten minutes” YG cuts in, & HS groans as YG twists the toy, pushing in a little harder. “He wants to cum. You should see it. He's leaking so much for you NJ”
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“He’s been stretching himself for an hour, & I’ve been fucking him for about ten minutes” YG cuts in, & HS groans as YG twists the toy, pushing in a little harder. “He wants to cum. You should see it. He's leaking so much for you NJ”
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“Shit. You’ve been holding on so long for me, huh HS?” NJ hums, and HS can hear the rustle of fabric, a zip being pulled down. “Is it ok if I touch myself?”
“Yeah, yes. Please,” HS gasps, and shit, he doesn’t know how much longer he can take it.
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“Yeah, yes. Please,” HS gasps, and shit, he doesn’t know how much longer he can take it.
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The stimulation against his prostate is almost torture. “Fuck, fuck. I can’t—YG, I’m so close. ‘M gonna cum.”
“You can cum, babe,” YG tells him softly, fucking him a little harder, jerking HS up the bed slightly with each inward thrust of the toy.
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“You can cum, babe,” YG tells him softly, fucking him a little harder, jerking HS up the bed slightly with each inward thrust of the toy.
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“Cum for us, HS. Let me hear how good I’m making you feel,” NJ hums, and HS hears the tell-tale, slick sound of a lubed up hand on a dick. It’s that noise that and the next delicious twist of the toy that sends HS over the edge.
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HS gasps and grunts as he cums untouched, spilling on the sheets beneath him. It feels like it goes on forever as YG pushes the toy all the way in, grinding it in slow circles without pulling out.
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Eventually HS lets out a soft sob of overstimulation, reaching back to puch at YG’s arm in a wordless signal to pull the toy out. YG does, tossing it to the side with little care, and immediately pulling HS into his arms.
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“Mm, your dick made him cry.” YG chuckles, stroking a trembling HS’s back.
“Fuck don’t tell him I’m crying. That’s embarrassing! Traitor.”
“It’s hot.” NJ groans, and HS buries his face against YG’s neck, trying to hide the giddy grin that’s spread over his lips.
“Fuck don’t tell him I’m crying. That’s embarrassing! Traitor.”
“It’s hot.” NJ groans, and HS buries his face against YG’s neck, trying to hide the giddy grin that’s spread over his lips.
HS doesn’t reply though, embarrassed by the compliment.
“Fuck. Shit. I have to go,” NJ groans, sounding a little panicked. “Client is due any minute.”
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“Fuck. Shit. I have to go,” NJ groans, sounding a little panicked. “Client is due any minute.”
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“You called while waiting for a fucking client? You’re really that damn horny still, NJ?” YG teases, chucking as he strokes HS’s hair, eyes fluttering as HS starts kissing and nipping at his neck.
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“Shut up. That damn video made me forget,” NJ huffs, and HS can hear him tucking himself back into his pants. The three exchange some pleasantries, promising to talk about this soon, before NJ hangs up, leaving HS and YG curled up on the bed.
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“Let me make you cum,” HS mutters, reaching down to wrap his fingers around YG’s cock, giving the still lube slicked shaft a slow stroke. YG’s reaction is immediate, holding HS more firmly against him as he moans.
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It doesn’t take long, YG has been on edge almost as long as HS, and honestly, HS is surprised he hasn’t got himself off yet. Usually YG is too impatient to hold out this long.
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HS sucks a mark into YG’s shoulder, licking up his neck to kiss him. It’s slick and languid, HS sucking on YG’s tongue for a moment. and YG cums, he gasps and shakes into HS’s mouth, nails digging into HS waist as his hips twitch.
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Cum spills over HS’s fingers, and he kisses YG through it, muttering soft endearments against his lips as YG comes down.
They lay there quietly for a while, letting their heartbeats return to a more reasonable pace before cleaning themselves up.
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They lay there quietly for a while, letting their heartbeats return to a more reasonable pace before cleaning themselves up.
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“So I was thinking. If you still want to—Uh—We could have a threesome. NJ could fuck you“ YG says later as they lay in bed again, sheets clean, HS half asleep. HS grins into YG’s bare chest, squeezing him tight around the middle. it earns him a groan of discomfort
“Hell yeah”
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“Hell yeah”
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note: I’m changing to their actual names instead of shortening them, and not doing that + anymore because why was i even? Lol
back to the start: https://twitter.com/aglioeollieo/status/1294759494824730624
back to the start: https://twitter.com/aglioeollieo/status/1294759494824730624
It takes a few weeks to arrange a time when all three of them are free, /and/ Hoseok has a day off after to recover. But Hoseok uses the time wisely, practicing every chance he has, taking that toy over and over and over until he can prep himself in record time.
Sometimes Yoongi is there to help him—or mock him, much to Hoseok’s endless arousal—sometimes it’s Hoseok on his own, and even rarer but still amazing, Hoseok gets to talk to Namjoon on the phone as he fucks himself, with or without Yoongi there.
Fuck, Hoseok loves his relationship. He’s so damn lucky.
Finally, the day comes. Hoseok fucks himself on a smaller toy in the shower that morning and slips a plug in, just to make prep a little easier later.
Finally, the day comes. Hoseok fucks himself on a smaller toy in the shower that morning and slips a plug in, just to make prep a little easier later.
He still has to go to work, and Seokjin clearly knows something is up from how much Hoseok squirms at the open feeling, then jerks each time it brushes his prostate.
“Is everything ok? Are you having… internal troubles? Do you need something to help. I have some ibs pills in my office?” Seokjin asks barely concealed smirk on his too handsome face, and while his concern and readiness to help is endearing,
Hoseok wants the fucking floor to open up and swallow him whole.
“No! Thank you. Just ah… fell on my ass last night, bit sore”
“You fell… Hoseok, honey, I was trying to be delicate but I know what it looks like when someone’s been railed so hard they can’t walk straight.”
“No! Thank you. Just ah… fell on my ass last night, bit sore”
“You fell… Hoseok, honey, I was trying to be delicate but I know what it looks like when someone’s been railed so hard they can’t walk straight.”
“I was not—!”
“Lucky bastard.”
“Fuck off before tell the boss how behind on paperwork you are,” Hoseok huffs, and Seokjin retreats, window-wiper-esque laugh trailing behind him. Sometimes, Hoseok wonders why he still works here.
“Lucky bastard.”
“Fuck off before tell the boss how behind on paperwork you are,” Hoseok huffs, and Seokjin retreats, window-wiper-esque laugh trailing behind him. Sometimes, Hoseok wonders why he still works here.
When he arrives home, the first thing Hoseok sees is Yoongi in Namjoon’s lap on the couch, the two of them making out. They’d discussed this before, All of them were fine with things happening without all three of them needing to be there.
Hoseok sets his briefcase down and just leans against the doorframe, watching Yoongi’s tongue swipe into Namjoon’s mouth, Namjoon’s hands gripping and squeezing Yoongi’s ass, Yoongi moaning into the kiss. It’s so hot that Hoseok’s dick is hard in no time.
Granted he’d already been half hard most of the day.
“I think both of you should strip & get to the bedroom. This plug has been driving me mad all day & I’d /really/ like to replace it with a dick asap.” Hoseok says, startling them both & grinning as their heads snap toward him.
“I think both of you should strip & get to the bedroom. This plug has been driving me mad all day & I’d /really/ like to replace it with a dick asap.” Hoseok says, startling them both & grinning as their heads snap toward him.
Namjoon looks like a deer in the headlights, hands falling from Yoongi’s ass, and Yoongi turns back to him with a frown.
“It’s ok. You know we said it’s fine,” Yoongi reminds Namjoon, and Hoseok comes over.
“It’s ok. You know we said it’s fine,” Yoongi reminds Namjoon, and Hoseok comes over.
He tuggs his tie loose as he goes, a lock of slicked back hair falling across his forehead. He knows he looks damn hot like this—Namjoon’s slack jaw and Yoongi’s dark, hungry gaze tells him as much.
“I’m only stopping you because I need that massive dick of yours, Joonie,” Hoseok purrs, reaching out to scratch under Yoongi’s chin, giving him a fond smile as Yoongi snaps at his fingers in mock disgruntlement.
“Right, yeah. Here to fuck you. Right,” Namjoon says, eyes still wide as they rake over Hoseok, settling on the tent in Hoseok’s slacks.
“Now, be a good service top and get naked and get in the bedroom.” Hoseok orders, and smiles at how the both of them shudder at the little show of dominance. They know they’re here for Hoseok’s pleasure, regardless of whose dick is going in which hole.
TBC
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