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Everything is a blur. Jake isn’t sure where Heeseung starts and where he ends anymore. The hand on his ass is bruising, holding him close to Heeseung’s pelvis as the latter plunges his dick in and out consistently.
Jake isn’t sure how many times Heeseung has wrung an orgasm out of him; at some point, the pleasure of being fucked so well became difficult to tell apart from coming. For most part, Jake just lays pretty and obedient, fingers curling tight around the bedsheets next to his head and mouth hanging open to moan wantonly.
‘Oppa, oppa, oppa…’ It’s a little humiliating, both equally arousing too to call out this word every time Heeseung hits a little deeper, letting the head of his fat cock press against his sweet spot.
Jake near screams when Heeseung holds him down by his hips, angling his own to plunge in deeper, gritting out colorful curses about how tight Jake is around him, how perfect Jake’s wet cunt is at taking him.
He isn’t even doing anything, Jake doesn’t even need to. Heeseung fucks him like he means it, thick cock pumping in and out of his pussy with each harsh thrust, sending him jerking upwards on the mattress, fucking him into oblivion as he wished for.
Heeseung slides his hands from his hips to his waist, squeezing the soft curve of it before muttering, eyes lidded and lips curled up into a lazy smirk. “You're such a tight little bitch, hm? Just begging for me to ruin this pretty fucking pussy.”
Jake moans, head thrown back and toes curling in. He closes his eyes as Heeseung starts to rut faster into him, wet sounds of his ass slapping Heeseung’s thighs lewdly loud around the otherwise still room. It’s too late anyway, Jake can’t even fathom a head other than Heeseung himself being awake at this hour of the night.
He’s glad though, because if someone really was awake at this hour in their dorm, then it would mean they’d definitely hear everything that’s happening right now in Heeseung’s room, how Heeseung fucks him so rough and so right, and how Jake shamelessly screams in pleasure and begs.
The prospect even makes him shudder, of others finding out how he gets railed by their eldest member every night like a whore. It makes him prune, makes him want to be louder because the thought of others realising he’s only Heeseung’s to take like this is actually quite gratifying and thrilling, even.
Perhaps even Heeseung feels the same way and that’s why he uses his cock so enthusiastically in ruining Jake, without any hesitancy and without any regrets.
Jake flutters his eyes open again when he feels a touch against his cheek, a hand cupping his jaw. It takes him a moment to register that it’s Heeseung’s palm and in hindsight, it was probably a simple, reassuring touch amidst all the filthy things they were doing—but Jake’s body moves without thought.
He turns his head slightly and laps at Heeseung’s thumb before sucking it wetly into his mouth. Heeseung makes a sound like he’s been punched, eyes darker than before as he grumbles, “ Slut ,” and pulls his thumb back. Jake whines, not only for the emptiness in his mouth but also for what Heeseung just called him—only to find himself muffled by two fingers pushing past his lips.
Heeseung’s fingers are thick, curving down the length of his tongue and filling his mouth. “Since you love having something inside that mouth of yours so much,” He spits, drawing them around the wet cavern.
Jake moans, he can feel the texture of his finger pads against his tongue, strange and almost overstimulating. He’s full, so full, fucked from both ends and full of Heeseung’s cock and fingers and Jake sinks his teeth into the flesh when Heeseung finds his sweet spot again.
“Fuck—” Heeseung lets Jake teeth at his fingers for a few moments more before he falls forward onto his elbows, panting harshly in the latter’s ear. Every other breath is a grunt or a choked moan and his hips are unsteady but unrelenting. “So—so fuckin’ tight,” He groans, blissed as he peaks down to watch his cock disappear inside Jake’s tight pussy, “Gonna fill you up, f-fucking drill your tight pussy with my kids oh—Jesus—”
The words make him feel dizzy.
Jake’s cunt feels so full, stretched wide over Heeseung’s cock, thick and throbbing, the head nudging at his sweet spot and Jake nearly screams by the hot press, clutching at Heeseung’s broad shoulders. His fingertips slip against the sweat-slick skin, so he instinctively digs his nails in. “Yes, w-want your—want it. S-so big— ah ah oppa —”
Heeseung grunts and his entire body jerks, the hot, heavy press of his cock slipping past Jake’s folds and into the tight, wet clench of him, has a stronger hold on him than one can imagine.
Heeseung grinds his hips, pulling back to watch how his cock dents Jake’s stomach, in awe as the curve head pokes at the flesh from underneath, showing a cute little bulge just under his navel and when he looks further down to watch the way his dick slides past Jake’s wet folds, drenched and pink, and the visual is so erotic, Heeseung can barely hold himself back from pressing a thumb over the neglected clit.
Jake squeaks, “N-no…I’m com—no…”, grabbing onto Heeseung’s wrist in futile attempts as Heeseung rolls tight circles around his sensitive bundle of nerves, in no time bringing him over the edge again as a scream rips out of his throat.
“Come, yes baby, come around my cock.” Heeseung doesn’t stop, he continues to rub his thumb messily over Jake’s clit even afterwards, overstimulating him and making his thighs jerk, hips spasm. Not to mention, Heeseung’s cock still drilling in and out of him while at it, making every sensation to strike Jake ten folds more powerful.
Jake’s never been so full in his life; he’s never been so desperate for it, either. He’s never felt his entire core throbbing with heat, so tender that just the twitch of Heeseung’s cock inside him makes him feel like he’ll cry or come or both.
“Fuck—yeah, c’mon, you love this alot, don’t you? God—look at you.” Heeseung grits, jaw tight as Jake clenches down tighter around him, bringing him impossibly closer to his own edge. His resolve gives out when Jake whines, pushes the heels of his feet on Heeseung’s back and Heeseung drops forward with a groan, hips stuttering and cursing out loud as he cums hard. “Fucking hell.”
His weight drops fully on top of Jake, pins him to the mattress and Jake nearly mewls at how small he feels inside Heeseung’s arms, under him. He rolls his hips, milking Heeseung through his orgasm, clenching and unclenching, and whimpering as he feels the hot jets of cum coating his walls.
Jake cries softly, scrambling to hold onto Heeseung’s shoulders, “Mmm ‘s f-full…too full.”
Heeseung chuckles, nuzzling deeper into Jake’s neck, “Too full of me?” and mouths at the delicate skin there needily, his cock a little softer now but still seethed deep inside and pumping his seed into Jake’s cunt. His hot breath tickles against Jake’s neck and makes him squirm.
Jake has no idea how long it takes before Heeseug finally pulls out, his cum gushing out of Jake’s pink entrance as soon as he does, making him whimper softly. He sighs, turning his face to lean it against the mattress, utterly spent and sated after such a ride.
“Are you tired?” He hears Heeseung calling out to him and Jake slowly nods his head, not opening his eyes. He feels a wet kiss on his shoulder and thinks that’s it when the weight of Heeseung pulls off him.
But just as he finds himself slipping into unconsciousness, the heat of Heeseung’s body is back and Jake feels the latter shuffling down his body, mouth trailing between his pecs and along the plane of his soft belly. “S’kay, I’ll take care of you, princess.” Jake’s breath sticks painfully in his chest when he feels Heeseung’s tongue looping around his navel and then down his v-line.
That’s nothing, though, not compared to the shock that sends Jake’s head shooting up to stare down at Heeseung whose hot breath brushes over his swollen, drenched and used cunt.
“What’re you—” Jake croaks, only for his voice to peter out into a thin moan when the flat of Heeseung’s tongue drags up his oversensitive folds. “Oh—fuck.”
His hands fly down to Heeseung’s hair and yank him back, drawing a thick groan from the elder. “Why’d you make me stop?”
“Because you—” Jake scrambles to piece a coherent sentence together when his brain feels like mush, “Don’t do that!”
“Why?” The put-out tone of his voice is almost enough to make Jake fold. “You like it anyway.” And then before Jake can even argue (which he actually can’t because Heeseung's reason is pretty valid), Heeseung blows on his clit, fingers stretching his folds open.
Jake jerks in his place, hips lifting up and he can practically feel himself leaking, Heeseung’s cum dripping down his hole as the latter strokes around the sensitive area.
He almost screams when he feels Heeseung’s fingers slide past the silky folds, smearing around the slick and his cum that’s leaked out before around the flesh, eyes gleaming as if he’s in awe and Jake has the dire urge to close his thighs because the burn of Heeseung’s stare on his cunt is too much.
He whimpers softly when Heeseung finally pushes in a finger, stuffing back all the liquid inside and he coos, “Perfect little pussy, taking all my cum in like it’s made for.” He kisses the flesh of Jake’s thigh making them quiver, leisurely pumping his fingers in like he had all the time in this world. “Gonna fuck this back into ya until you're all full and knocked up.”
Jake whined at his pace, rolling his hips for more and making Heeseung chuckle. “What?” He grinned, leaning his head sideways to press his cheek against Jake’s thigh, “You said I shouldn’t before. Are you desperate for more now?”
It sets him off a little, Jake wants to grab onto Heeseung’s wrist and shove his fingers deeper and faster into his cunt, fucking himself on those long digits until he comes again. But he knows that’s basically out of the question itself, not with how Heeseung works him around and Jake only whines desperately as he begs Heeseung for more, his over sensitive cunt wanting nothing more than to be filled again. Be it with Heeseung’s cock or his nice thick fingers.
“P-please, Heeseung, m-more…” He cries as Heeseung crooks his fingers a little, the squelching sound of his slick mixed with cum inside lewd and erotic.
Heeseung chuckles, kissing his thigh again, “What do you want? My fingers? Or my tongue on your pretty pussy?”
Jake looks down at the elder with eyes wide and pleading, “Both—anything, please…” The stretch isn’t long, Jake knows what gets Heeseung rolling and he uses it to his own advantage as he ends his short sorry of a sentence with, “ Oppa .”
The growl that Heeseung lets out is deep, it vibrates against the skin of Jake’s thighs and his pelvis, making him shudder. He barely has time to brace himself when Heeseung’s fingers start pumping inside his entrance at full force, messy and un-rhythmic, spearing his hole again and again.
Jake cries, body shuddering because he’s really fucking overstimulated and everything hurts, is sensitive but amidst it all, there’s also the onslaught of pleasure that whacks through his body. His back arches into a perfect bow and his heart thuds violently when he feels Heeseung’s mouth on him next, tongue tip teasingly giving a kitten lick to his folds before his lips were wounding around the sensitive bud hidden under.
Thighs quivering, Jake attempts to fold them close around Heeseung’s head but the elder holds them open with his whole body, leaning his back on one and uses his free hand to hold the other thigh, and pull it over his shoulder.
“Oh my god,” Jake gasps under his breath, allowing his eyes to roll back into his head and both of his hands immediately fall down to find a steady place on top of Heeseung’s head to ground himself.
The stimulation of both Heeseung’s fingers inside his pussy and mouth on his clit is too much to handle. Jake is squirming, spasming, crying out as Heeseung rolls the bundle of nerves between his lips, tongue tip flicking over the bud while his fingers make a lewd squelching sound as they finger fuck him.
“Ah! Fuck fuck fuck !” When a suck that’s bordering on painful is delivered on his swollen clit, Jake curses out loud as he starts to roll his hips forward again, fingers tightening around Heeseung’s tresses as he rides the elder’s face.
Clearly satisfied and both aroused, Heeseung hums by the reaction, the vibration causing Jake to jostle and Heeseung pulls the thigh on his shoulder closer to him before slithering his hand to slide up Jake’s sweat slicked skin, his curves and finally around his chest.
Jake moans when Heeseung squeezes the slightly risen flesh there, taking a hardened bud in between his fingers before rolling them around. The sound that Jake lets out at that makes Heeseung groan, it’s filthy and wanton.
Heeseung nuzzles his head closer, tongue tip poking on Jake’s clit so fast that it almost felt like Jake had a vibrator pressed against it, which was more than enough to have his back arching and a moan ripping from his throat.
He all but loses his god fucking mind right there. “ Ah ah ah —I’m coming, please, fuck—please, oppa , don’t stop.”
Heeseung doesn’t reply, only tugs Jake’s hips closer to his face again, fingers slipping out of his entrance to replace it immediately with his tongue instead. He busies his mouth by thrusting his tongue in and out of Jake’s opening. It’s lewd, the wet slide of his muscle dragging along his warm walls making Jake moan louder.
He’s caught off-guard when Heeseung tugs at one of his hands from his head and unwovens it to hold it in his own instead, letting their fingers interlace.
The fucking heart fluttering gesture amidst Heeseung eating him out like that has Jake’s chest swelling and gut tightening as his next orgasm creeps up on him faster than ever.
Not to mention the visual of Heeseung between his thighs with his tongue lolled out, lapping up and down his folds, along with the way Heeseung stares at him from under the waterfall of his strawberry bangs, is too erotic and sexy.
Jake moans loudly as Heeseung nuzzles his head again, plunging his tongue deeper and faster. He allows Jake to buck into his mouth, hips quick as they fuck into his tongue, feeling how it wetly slid inside of his walls. His nose brushes Jake’s swollen clit just right and soon enough, with hips bucking wildly into Heeseung’s face, Jake comes with a scream.
A strange feeling bubbles up through his release, his gut feeling tighter and suddenly, before he even knows what’s happening, Jake is squirting and making a mess of the bed sheets. His hips don’t stop and neither does Heeseung’s tongue as he continues to fuck him with his tongue and let him ride out his high, drinking in his release as he sloppily laps up his folds afterwards.
Jake’s whole body trembles, thighs quaking as he finally comes down, face peachier than before when he realized what had just happened. His whole body is flushed, spent and his clit throbs by the overstimulation. Jake closes his eyes tightly by the embarrassment of having squirted everywhere, thinking he made a fool of himself.
But Heeseung seems to think otherwise as he tugs at Jake's thigh, taps it once, then twice before leaning up. Jake still has his eyes closed and when Heeseung puts a messy, wet hand on his chin is when he finally opens them.
The elder grins, his lips are swollen, red and wet, even down to his chin and neck, Jake tries to close his throbbing thighs because the sight is fucking downright raunchy. Heeseung thumbs at his bottom lips as he comments, fascinated, “Did you see what ya did there? That was so hot, princess.”
Jake flushes a deeper red by his words, shyly turning his head away but Heeseung catches his jawline again, leaning down to slot their lips together. Jake moans when he finds the remnants of his own release on Heeseung’s incessant tongue inside his mouth, toes curling—until he feels one of Heeseung’s hands grabbing under his thigh and pulling his ass up to fall on the elder’s lap.
“Hnng—” Jake places a hand on Heeseung’s chest, trying to push him away but to no avail, his strength always coming weaker infront of the elder. “Heese—” His words are muffled by another kiss, and Jake jolts when he feels Heeseung’s fingers sliding down his pelvis to his mound, the latter’s fingers spreading his swollen, sensitive folds again.
“I’m sorry, princess,” Heeseung mutters as he finally kisses down his jawline, nosing along his neck and Jake chokes on a whimper when he feels the head of Heeseung’s cock rub against his folds. “But I don’t think I can ever get enough of this sweet pussy of yours.”