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— synopsis: you've got dumped by your boyfriend of 2 years, and now you're depressed. how do you cope? by drinking of course. anything else? oh right, by ranting to his now abandoned number through voice message while you're completely wasted. but what happens when the abandoned number had a new owner and he has actually been listening the whole time?
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Soobin × TO DO [Ep. 61]
txt's reaction to their partner staining their pants with period blood.
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request: 'Can you write a TXT reaction, about her girlfriend stains her pants for the period? please ♡'
genre: fluff, established relationship.
warning: mentions of menstruation￼, and blood. reader is still gender neutral because periods happen to people of all genders with uteri!
your boyfriend is extremely protective of you, he's always keeping an eye on you to make sure you're alright. so when you get up from the chair you had been sitting in and he notices the blood stain on the back of your pants he takes his jacket and ties it around your waist. he didn't want anyone whispering or making fun of you under their breaths, after all it's a natural thing your body does and it probably took you off guard anyway so he tried to conceal￼ it the best he can until you guys can get to a place where you are able to change.
"hey, baby don't sweat it. it's normal, no biggy okay?"
at first soobin wouldn't notice, it was hard to tell if you were standing still but when you walked off to get something he noticed something on the back of your pants. when you come back, he stops you a second and gently turns you around until he notices what exactly it is. if he didn't have anything to cover you with, he'd tell you to stand against the wall while he runs to the shop next to the little cafe you both have been having a short coffee break at. he'd know you wouldn't want to walk around in stained pants all day.
"i'll wash these when we get home okay? don't worry about it okay? it happens~"
surprisingly beomgyu is very mature about the situation. he's usually always fun and games but, when he notices the stain on your jeans he walks up behind you. he probably hates that he has to cut the date short to take you home to change but he wants you to be comfortable. so he probably walks behind you to the car and only once both of you are situated in the car is that he pops a little teasing joke. either way he doesn't just stop the date once you make it to your house, he actually stays with you to cuddle once you've changed into your fuzzy pajama pants.
"hey, i know i made a joke earlier about it, but i want you to know that i didn't want to make you feel embarrassed￼. im sure you know it's a normal thing-."
having a sister, taehyun knows exactly what goes through someone's head when they are told their period blood stained their pants. his sister always told him to kindly let the person know even if he did not know them because he'd be doing them a huge favor. so, when he noticed the stain on your pants he ran to his car to get his sweater to wrap it around your waist. he then asked you what you wanted to do, all options were open. go home? buy a pair of pants somewhere? try and get the stain out? and he'd do what ever you chose to do in that situation. listening was key in this situation to make you more comfortable.
"i promise im not horrified, it's just a little blood. i have an older sister she trained me well."
like taehyun, kai has sisters an older and younger one so although it was a little weird to him while growing up, he got used to periods and period talk. he later realized how important it was for him to know about since he wanted to make his friends and future partners who have a period feel comfortable and safe with him. at first when he noticed the stain he wouldn't know what exactly to do, he would probably debate with himself hoe to even approach it. he'd walk up behind you, walk you back to your seat and get what ever it was you were looking for himself. he'd probably limit you getting up after he let you know what had been going on, and probably when it was time to go, he walked behind you to make sure no one had been looking.
"hey, it's alright. trust me, you wont scare me off with a period mishap, happens all the time! who cares?!"
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choi soobin can step on me i would thank him.
Originally published on Saturday, December 4th, 2021 for Instagram
My dear Soobinie,
How do I even begin to express how much your very existence endears me to no end? Since pre-debut, I've followed your journey, watched you grow from a boy into a man. You're no less cute than you were then, but your features have sharpened, your skills have been perfected, and you have matured into a seasoned professional who has led his group towards carving a space among the greats in the Korean music industry. And though you are still young and have much yet to learn and experience, no one can say that you have not accomplished enough.
I can spend all day picking out all the things I love about you, from the perfect pout of your lips to the way you swivel your hips in the "No Rules" choreography. But most of all, I love that you've never lost your sense of humor, that you're a regular young man who takes a thousand selcas, that you take care of Odie so well, and that you love and care for the other members even though you are not the oldest.
I always want to protect and care for you, since you are my dongsaeng, but I also want to take you out for lunch, to the movies, to the park, the way a good noona would do. And even though you have more money than me, I would still pay for everything. I hope you always feel cherished and loved and that you are having the best time on your special day.
Happy birthday, Choi Soobin. I love you to pieces.
Blue bunny Soobin. Happy birthday to the best boy
Your eyes immediately went wide as you watched Soobin’s body tumble to the floor in the blink of an eye, darting up and out of your chair. The whole room fell silent as you ran across to where he laid out in the middle of the room, kneeling down beside his head, barely able to look down at him.
The rest of the boys all stepped back in panic as you took your jacket off and placed it underneath his head. Once you had taken in a deep breath and composed yourself, you turned back to look at all of the boys, requesting all of the things that you knew Soobin would need from them.
It had felt like the inevitable with how exhausted Soobin had been over the last few days, but him collapsing was never something that you thought would actually happen, glancing down at him so peaceful, completely unaware of the scare that he had given to everyone else around him.
“Please, just wake up,” you whispered down to him.
You remained by Soobin’s side, waiting for his body to find the energy to stir again, whilst the boys all came over one by one having found the things that you asked for. After a few minutes, a faint groan came from Soobin as his body slowly stirred, eyes flickering open.
“Take it easy,” you immediately spoke up, resting your hand against Soobin’s arm to encourage him to take it slow. He could barely open his eyes up properly as he looked up to see the ceiling, and then to his left to where you sat by your side.
A faint smile appeared on his face of apology as he met your eyes, seeing the concern in an instant. A sigh soon came from him though when the realisation sunk in as to what had happened, still feeling the aches across his body from how tired he was.
“Are you alright?” You anxiously asked, studying him closely, checking over as much as you could.
Soobin’s head shook as he remembered what he was in the middle of, placing his hands down onto the cold floor of the practice room to pull himself up. Your head shook, but Soobin refused to listen, positioning himself so that he was sat up properly, smiling apologetically to everyone else too.
“Lay back down, give your body a moment,” you asked of him, sensing the guilt that was beginning to kick in for him by the look in his eyes. The group were busy, and Soobin collapsing was only going to extend the time that they were going to have to be in the studio for.
“I’ve got to get up and get dancing again,” Soobin tried to tell you, but before he could move, the other four boys sat with the two of you on the floor too, refusing to budge as they silently let Soobin know that you were right, he needed to rest.
Once he found himself cornered in, Soobin began to give his protest up, nodding his head to let everyone know that he understood what was being asked of him.
“Have a drink and just take a moment to relax,” you suggested, picking up the bottle of water that Beomgyu had bought to you. “All of you have been working so hard, but you’re doing too much, you can’t carry on like this when this is the consequence of it.”
“We’ve got to get the routine done to perform at the charity event next week,” Soobin reminded you, taking a small sip from the water bottle, “we’re going to be here all night now.”
“We can go again tomorrow,” Yeonjun interjected, “the only thing you should be doing is sleeping.”
“What about you guys?” Soobin asked, but each of the boys agreed with Yeonjun too, “we need to make the most of the time that we have. Give me five minutes and I’ll be up on my feet again.”
Their heads all shook as Taehyun glanced across at the clock, noticing just how late it was. You had been at the studio visiting for hours, and you didn’t even arrive until you had finished your day at work, allowing it to settle in for Soobin as to just how long they had all been working, and at what a scarily intense pace that work was done at too.
Before he could protest with anyone, the four boys all stood up from the floor, making their way over to the row of chairs at the side of the room, placing their coats on and picking their bags up too, throwing them over their shoulders.
“We’re going home now, and the two of you should too,” Kai spoke across to Soobin, “we’ve got plenty of time, leaving a little bit early today isn’t going to do us any harm.”
“Get a good sleep in you, that’s the best thing you can do for this routine now,” Taehyun added.
“They’re right,” you laughed as Soobin’s eyes looked across to you, “you’ve collapsed Soobin, I think it’s about time that you start listening to your body a little more.”
His head nodded, bidding goodnight to the four boys as they left the studio, giving the two of you some space. As Soobin went to stand, you reached out and stopped him, encouraging Soobin to continue to take it easy for a while.
“Just relax for a few more moments, you’re overworking.”
“The longer we spend here, the less time I get in my bed,” Soobin joked, “that’s all that I want.”
“That’s the first time I’ve heard you say that in a long time,” you smiled in reply, stunned by the new attitude in him. “But I still think you should give yourself five minutes, wait until you’re absolutely ready to be back on your feet.”
“I’m lucky you were here tonight, I’d be a bit stuck if I’d have passed out just with those four looking after me,” Soobin gently laughed, “I’d probably be in the back of an ambulance right now with how much they all panic.”
“They care,” you reminded him, taking a hold of his hand, “as do I. I know how much all of this means to you, but you’ve got to start listening to your body Soobin, you can’t keep pushing tiredness aside and treating it as something that’s unimportant.”
“I think I’ve learnt that the hard way today.”
Your head nodded back at him as he let go of a sigh, stretching his legs out properly to try and wake them back up again. “I get that you want this routine to be perfect, but you’re going to be no good for anyone if you go up on that stage half asleep, you could have passed out on the stage, or in the middle of the street too.”
Your words were a huge reminder for Soobin of how important it was that he took care of his body. The group meant the world to him, but as his incident had shown him tonight, his health was a lot more important than all of that.
“My car is parked downstairs, so we don’t even have to walk home tonight either,” you smiled, “you can just lay back and sleep whilst I drive you home.”
“Thank you for always taking care of me Y/N.”
Your head shook back at him as you stood up from the floor, offering your hand out for Soobin to take as he tried to do the same. “You do a terrible job of looking after yourself, so I’ve got to look after you for you.”
The smile on Soobin’s face grew, “I promise that from now on I will do a better job of taking care of myself Y/N.”
“If not for me, then do it for the group, please.”
“I promise,” he agreed, “something like that will never happen again.”
“I hope so, you gave everyone quite the fright.”
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choi soobin (txt) - witch, ivory lotus drug manufacture specialist
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SUBMITTED APPLICATIONS FOR ACCEPTANCE ( rolling ).
make of me what you will
[sookai / slight taejun / established relationship / blowjobs / public sex / exhibition / top soobin / btm kai / voyeurism / handjobs / sub tyunning / dom yeonbin]
After the fourth text in a row, Kai decides he has to check his phone. He tells himself, sliding out the device while his Professor continues to drone on, that it might be important.
hyungie: U free? Ur lecture is almost over
hyungie: Miss u so much right nooooow
hyungie: Can’t stop thinking about this morning babe
Kai’s Professor tends to skim past class time, continuing his rambles even once they ought to be done. There are plenty of students who just up and leave when the clock strikes twelve, but there are also tons of students who try to remain respectful and won’t even pack away their things until he waves them off.
Kai is normally one of those students. His Philosophy Professor was really nice, honestly, and he was super engaging. He was definitely one of Kai’s favorites this semester.
Except, with one minute left in the lesson and a Professor who looks like his conclusion is nowhere in sight, Kai decides that Soobin’s cock is just a little more enticing than a further analysis on Descartes.
kai: whete r we meeting up?
kai: regular spot?
hyungie: Yh. Stall 4?
One of the other student’s phone buzzes, an alarm announcing the end of class - the usual suspects all start shoving their shit away, heading toward the door. And this time, Kai joins the crowd. He runs fast out the door, up the stairs.
He does his best to not let his anxiety best him. Certain students, and his Professor, might notice how Kai tore out of class, but obviously there would be no inclination as to why. Unless Kai’s written it across his forehead that morning, not a soul should figure he’s on his way to get his insides rearranged by his boyfriend in the restroom.
Through the door, Kai’s footsteps are the only sound that can be heard. He jogs a bit forward, peering into the aforementioned stall number four, only to find it empty.
So, he’s beaten Soobin to their hookup-spot. Kai is only marginally disappointed, and it’s quickly rectified by the bathroom door swinging open.
The door frame outlines Soobin like a halo, centering Kai’s pretty boyfriend like a piece of art on the wall.
Soobin absolutely lights up when he sees Kai, he closes the door and crosses over to him. Kai’s excitement makes him giddy, he grins, and Soobin seizes the opportunity to throw his arms around Kai, pulling him in close.
“Baby,” Soobin breathes. “God, I missed you.”
“I saw you this morning,” Kai says, smiling. He tilts his chin up, just slightly, just enough for his lips to slot against Soobin’s mouth just right.
The kiss is chaste, all things considered. Soobin pulls back with a slight gasp. “Too long,” he insists. “Much too long to go without seeing you.”
Soobin really knows how to send butterflies swirling into Kai’s stomach.
They kiss again, and this time, Soobin slowly guides them into their agreed upon stall - a stall, Kai thinks, a bathroom stall, I’m about to have sex in a bathroom stall.
It’s not the first time they’ve done this, but Kai often has to just think about that. When Kai was in high school, he was a virgin in every sense of the word. Soobin was every single one of Kai’s firsts: First date, first kiss, first love, first time. It amazes him to think that in the last few years, Kai has gone from being an anxious virgin, to being an anxious man who has sex in public places with his handsome boyfriend.
Speaking of which, Soobin successfully locks the stall door - although, in Kai’s opinion, the giant gaps around the door kind of defeat the purpose. Kai, while Soobin kisses his neck, probably leaving a whole manner of hickies, could easily peer out into the restroom.
There was this rush when it came to the public sex. Semi-public sex, really, because there’s never anyone in the bathroom while they’re screwing. But the adrenaline of having Soobin like this, the chance that any second someone could walk in.
Soobin’s fingers snag around the waistband of Kai’s denim as he continues to mouth at his neck. Soobin sucks on Kai’s birthmark, on the right side of his neck. His tongue flickers over it as Kai says, breathlessly, “Hyungie- Hyungie, c’mon I need you.”
He stops with a gasp, stooping to the floor, dropping to his knees. Soobin’s fingers continue to toy with the edge of Kai’s jeans, slowly unbuttoning them.
“You want me to suck you off, baby?” He asks, a little coy. Kai weakly tries to help Soobin push his bottoms down, gasping when Soobin touches the outline of his arousal through his boxers. Soobin peers up with a blinding grin. “Kai, your cock is so big,” he says. “This poor, useless cock. Can’t do much of anything with it, huh? What do you have such a big dick for if you don’t do anything with it?”
Kai lets his head tilt back, lightly knocking against the stall wall. Soobin is such a charmer, really. He’s sociable and a conversationalist. Lesser known fact, he’s a fucking dickhead during sex.
Not that Kai’s complaining.
Soobin shucks Kai’s precum-damp underwear down, too. Feigning pity, Soobin takes Kai’s length into his mouth almost immediately. It does the trick, the stimulation makes Kai weak in the knees. He sinks down the wall a little, needing to reach upwards and curl his fingers over the side of the stall, inching into the next toilet, just to hold himself up.
“Hy- Hyung,” Kai says, quickly. It comes out like a hiccup, a surprise. “Fuck.” Soobin’s head continues to bob along Kai’s cock.
Kai never knows what he’s supposed to do with his hands when he gets head. He knows better than to grab hold of Soobin’s hair, or something, his poor tender-headed boyfriend. Kai’s one hand is clinging to the top of the stall door and he chooses to use the second to cover up his mouth, biting back another whine.
If Soobin didn’t have a full mouth, he would insist that Kai be as loud as he can be.
But it’s that funny, exhilarating feeling of being caught that pushes Kai to be quiet. It falls in line with anxiously treading along to feign fear someone will see.
Part of Kai, the smallest part, a part that has never even told Soobin, would love to be caught, be seen, be watched.
Soobin’s lips slide down to the very tip of Kai’s penis, his tongue flutters over the head and he presses a lazy kiss to one of the mole’s on his cockhead.
The teasing encourages Kai to roll his hips forward, his breath coming out with a stutter. “Hyungie,” he says, breathlessly. “Oh- Oh—“ Hips buck against Soobin’s mouth again. “Hyung…”
Soobin looks up to him with a grin. “Use your words, like a big boy, Kai.”
“Mm…” Kai whines. “I want you, Hyungie…”
“I’m right here,” Soobin reassures, his fingers touching the base of Kai’s dick. “You’ve got me.”
“But I—“ Kai turns away - embarrassed in a dizzying kind of way. “I want Hyungs cock…”
Soobin quickly raises himself, digits still toying with the length between Kai’s legs, as he dips forward and kisses Kai - the lingering taste of himself invading his mouth.
“Hyung’s cock,” Soobin repeats, breaking the kiss. “You want Hyung’s cock…” He kisses Kai again, chastely. “Hyung’s cock in you, fucking you against the wall, make you cum off my cock.”
The stickiness of Soobin’s lust is intoxicating. Kai releases a mewl that is pitched so high, he cringes in embarrassment. “Fuck me hard, Hyung.” he manages to beg. “Please fuck me, Hyung - like this morning, you felt so good in me this morning.”
With only an hour before Kai’s first lecture of the day, Soobin had Kai spread out on his bed, kissing every inch of his body. Yes, the bathroom stall sex was exhilarating, but the times where Soobin can properly love every little piece of Kai were just so good.
He coaxed his legs apart and ate him out, fingering and stretching him out. Soobin fucked him deep and slow, mouthing on his tits and whispering praise to him.
“Want you inside of me again,” Kai moans. He feels Soobin’s hands on his shoulders, tugging on them to turn Kai over. Instinctively, Kai pushes his hips back, his bare ass grinding squarely against Soobin’s arousal.
Soobin forces him against the stall door, Kai forced to stare out through the cracks, into the empty bathroom.
Kai feels his boyfriend's fingers begin to graze the clef of his ass, dipping into him with light dexterity. Soobin’s pointer finger softly presses down on his sensitive entrance.
“Hyung,” Kai drawls, drudging out the vowel, louder than he normally is. “You have- You brought—“
Soobin’s second hand, which had still been on Kai’s shoulder, slips away. “Uh-huh,” he mumbles, the clicking sound of a lube cap interrupts him. The cold, wet feeling of lube rubs against Kai’s puckered rim. “You good, baby, you ready?”
Kai whimpers. “Yeah,” he answers. “Yeah, Hyung, yeah.”
Arguably, Kai wasn’t still stretched completely from that morning, but he was still left relaxed enough to easily take two of Soobin’s fingers. That doesn’t stop Kai from making a noise, though.
He shivers as Soobin presses in, Kai refrains from fucking back onto his fingers.
“Feel good?” Soobin asks. “Like it when I’m in you?”
“Yes, yes, yes,” Kai insists. He nods, too, for emphasis. Like the good boy he is. “Love when Hyung splits me open, love it when Hyung fucks me, love—“
The bathroom door opens.
Kai visibly tenses, Soobin briefly pauses his movement. They both heard the way the door creaked open, but only Kai was in the position to look out into the restroom. He could see two people have entered, one making a beeline for the sink and mirror.
Soobin’s fingers curl inside of Kai, his knees buckle from the sensation.
One of the students Kai doesn’t recognize at all. He’s handsome, peering into the mirror, and leaning forward holding a mascara wand. Just as he begins to comb through his lashes with it, his companion parks himself against the wall, his body wholly facing the stall Soobin and Kai were in.
This guy Kai does recognize. Kang Taehyun from Kai’s Philosophy class. Oh Christ.
Taehyun’s head is turned in the direction of his friend, watching him re-apply makeup. “Hyung, I swear it looks fine,” he says.
“Uh-uh,” his Hyung says back. Soobin adds a third finger and Kai ‘accidentally’ releases a squeak. “Beomgyu told me my eyeliner is uneven. I fucked up my mascara when I tried to fix it. Work with me here, Taehyun-ah,” he says.
Soobin has completely thrown all caution out the fucking window. He fucks his fingers into Kai deep and hard, all while whispering to him. “Stay quiet.”
And Kai - Kai watches the two unsuspecting students. They continue their conversation, chattering away about anything. Something about just how oblivious they are to the whole ordeal is arousing Kai so much.
He’s always been interested in voyeurism, the concept of it always got Kai going, but to be so close to the real thing - that had Kai fucked out.
A minuscule, broken little whine falls from his lips. Kai dick is dripping with precum, his hips snap forward for just a second, the stall door accidentally rattles from the movement. ‘Accidentally.’
It interrupts the conversation Taehyun and his friend were having. Soobin must notice this. He pauses his movement.
Kai can see, through the door, Taehyun grin in his friend’s direction. “Yeonjun Hyung,” he says. “Did you hear that?” He sounds positively elated.
Yeonjun glances at Taehyun, sounding just as amused, despite his response. “Oh, Taehyun-ah, leave it!”
“Oh, you heard it, didn’t you!” He giggles. Taehyun switches into a whisper flawlessly, but Kai hears anyway. “Someone is getting fucked in here.”
“You’re such a pervert.”
Taehyun dodges Yeonjun trying to smack him. Kai can hear Soobin’s steady breathing against his neck, all while he slowly retracts his fingers. Kai almost thinks Soobin is putting a pause on everything until they’re sure they’re, once again, alone.
His suspicions, however, are shortly disproven once Kai feels Soobin's massive, hard length teasingly pressed into him. He gasps, this time, loud enough to earn Taehyun’s gaze snapping in their direction.
The eye contact is made immediately. Taehyun’s gaze locks with Kai.
The way Taehyun’s eyes widen and lips part tells Kai everything he needs to know. He recognized him right away as the shy, quiet boy from his Philosophy class.
Yeonjun, however, pays Taehyun no mind. He continues to fix his makeup in the mirror.
Kai stills himself, his head buzzing with excitement and anxiety. He continues to stare at Taehyun, blinking his doe eyes sensually. Want me, he thinks, wish you were him.
After moments of Taehyun’s slack-jawed, silent staring, Yeonjun turns to him and taunts. “What, disappointed you can’t hear anything?”
Yeonjun's touch is gentle on Taehyun’s shoulder, slowly dragging him into his hold. Kai braces himself against the door as Soobin begins to fuck Kai. He has been waiting, stagnant, only to suddenly jerk his hips forward.
Soobin’s accusation is spoken loud enough for Taehyun and Yeonjun to hear, too. “You like when people watch,” he states, one hand holding Kai’s hip, the other running its digits through his hair carefully. “Little slut.”
Soobin’s thrusts into Kai are consistent, but shallow, not nearly hard enough for his liking. He whimpers, knowing why Soobin was being so teasing.
“I—“ Kai begins to admit - he can’t help but think this is a rather bad time to have a kink talk - he blinks a few times, his damp eyes budding tears. “I l- like it when… People watch…”
Kai is so hard, that’s the most embarrassing part. He knows neither Taehyun or Yeonjun can see it, see how he’s pathetically grinding his sensitive cockhead against the door that separates them, but he can’t help but feel that deliciously embarrassing feeling of helpless trying to get off.
But, answering Soobin worked. He bottoms out and makes Kai absolutely shriek. Soobin begins to fuck him, hard and fast, reducing Kai to just high pitches moans for more.
Meanwhile, Yeonjun continues to play with Taehyun - He stands behind him, Yeonjun’s lips gently kissing his neck. “Oh, it seems like his top finally gave in,” Yeonjun comments, then raises his voice. “And all you had to do was admit you’re a little whore, huh? A little whore who likes when other people watch him get fucked like a bitch in heat.”
Kai’s sobbing moans answer him, scared for form words.
Taehyun swallows. “Hyung,” he begins, shuttering as Yeonjun begins to mouth at his neck again. “H- Hyung… We should go, right? This is- We—“
“Are you being serious about wanting to leave?” Yeonjun asks. “Or are you embarrassed by how badly you wish you were inside him right now?”
Taehyun opens his mouth to protest, watching as Kai squeezes his eyes shut and releases another loud moan. All Taehyun can really see is a sliver of Kai’s face, the curl of his lip and his left eye. It’s nothing to be getting worked up about.
It’s the sound of skin slapping, the moans and whines, the rattle of the door Kai is being railed against.
“Hyung—“ Taehyun begins, just as Yeonjun slips his hand into the front of Taehyun’s jeans, caressing his already hard dick. “Fu- Fuck. God, shit, we- we shouldn’t…” He mumbles, despite the way his hips roll into Yeonjun’s touch.
“Uh-huh,” Yeonjun chides. His free hand shoves Taehyun’s jeans the rest of the way down. “Tell that to the way you’re humping against my hand.”
Taehyun, in some effort to defend himself, begins to babble. “‘M just- Someone might walk in—“
“More the merrier.”
Kai, fucked out beyond coherent thought, clings to the door, his head leaning against it. He peers back out into the bathroom to see Taehyun fucking Yeonjun’s fist. His mouth drops open, staring at the sight before him.
Soobin suddenly grabs hold of Kai, holding him against him tightly. The stall door slowly swings open.
“S- Soobinie Hyung!” Kai shrieks, feigning horror. He leans against Soobin, fucking him in an upright position. Kai’s words are slurred, drunk off of Soobin’s dick. “Oh- Oh fuck… C’mon… Hyung…”
“Why are you pretending you don’t like it?” Soobin asks, watching both Taehyun and Yeonjun, too, for the first time. He seems just as engaged with the sight as Kai is. “You want everyone to see how good I make you feel, how good I fuck my little slut.”
“You’re ignoring your baby’s cock,” Yeonjun points out. Kai watches his hips grind against Taehyun’s ass, insync with each thrust Taehyun does into Yeonjun’s fist. “Poor thing. S’all red and so hard. Torture.”
Soobin flashes Yeonjun a raised eyebrow before he reaches around and curls his fingers around Kai’s neglected dick. Kai wholly thinks he’ll pass out.
“Happy?” Soobin asks.
“Thrilled,” Yeonjun answers. He nips at Taehyun’s earlobe. “Hey, Tyun,” he begins. “Tyun-ah, are you… Pretending my fist is him?” He asks. Kai feels the hollowness in his stomach, a single he’s close. “It’s so cute how badly you want to fuck him. Such a sub-bitch, even you could top him.” Taehyun fucks Yeonjun’s hand faster, breathing heavily. “Maybe his top will even let you. Ask! How about you ask, huh? Go on, ask him… Ask to fuck his sub.”
Kai, in fucked out bliss, turns his head slightly to speak to Soobin directly. “Wouldn’t it… Be fun? One of these days…”
Taehyun spills over Yeonjun’s fist at the notion of fucking Kai. He pants, desperately trying to catch his breath.
Soobin eyes Taehyun and Yeonjun for a second before he bottoms out once again. “We’ll see,” he says. “I don’t like sharing,” Soobin continues. He looks at Taehyun. “Look, but not touching.”
Kai cums with another shriek, Soobin cumming inside him, too, after only moments. He swallows hard, looking at Taehyun and Yeonjun, and then slowly begins to grin.
“So, it was nice to meet you guys.”
05/12/21 txt.bighitent Tiktok update
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