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Not even half an hour later, your two friends find an excuse to leave, dragging you along with them without discussing it with you or explaining the plan. “The hosts fucked up and didn’t get enough ice and alcohol, so we have to go get it before we run out!” Hyunjin announces, shouting over the music as if anyone gives a fuck.

The people who are still here are wasted or too lost in conversation with the person they’re with to care about the three of you and the obvious excuse Hyunjin’s using to get out of there.

“Get some pizza while you’re at it,” a friend shouts as you three leave the apartment, but you barely even register it. You have a feeling you’re not going to be going to the store at all.

When Jeongin first pulls over, and both of them get out of the car just to join you in the backseat, you get scared for a second, unsure of what’s going on. That is how you find yourself in the back of Hyunjin’s car, parked in the woods on the way to the store, one of your friends sitting on each side of your body.

But, Hyunjin’s smirk and Jeongin’s hand on your thigh tell you they have plans. “Let’s finish what we started,” Hyunjin suggests cockily, as always. The guy just sounds like he’s full of himself, like he knows he can have everyone he wants, but since you know him well, you’re aware that it’s just a front he puts up. Why he’s using it on you is beyond you—you’re a friend, after all. “I interrupted you two, sure, but we can both show you a good time.”

“S-show me a good time?” you repeat his words, glancing at one and then the other. Are they really offering to fuck you just because you’ve kissed them both? Kissing is not something you usually do with friends, but it’s something you can look past. You will be able to look them both in the eyes tomorrow and laugh about your neediness without feeling a lot of shame.

Sex, however… It’s something that would change it all. “I can’t have sex with you guys, that’s… Too much.”

“Who said anything about sex?” Jeongin speaks up and plays dumb, as per usual. He throws you one of his glances that mean he’s in a playful mood, and you’re not sure where all of this is coming from. Did they discuss this after you left the room?

“You have to work for that,” Hyunjin’s quick to add, his fingers massaging the back of your neck ever so gently as if he’s trying to get you to relax. What he doesn't know is that you’re completely relaxed, the buzz of alcohol calming you down, even though the situation is exciting, to say the least. His fingers on your neck just make your mind run wild.

“There are other… ways,” Jeongin chuckles now, leaning in to peck your cheek sweetly as if he isn’t suggesting pleasuring you. You’re sure that’s what he’s thinking and are only surprised by the fact you’re not shocked or disgusted by it. Instead, your body betrays you by having your pussy clench around nothing. “You’ve been too stressed lately. You’ve earned that promotion, sure, but you also deserve to relax now.”

“And have some fun,” Hyunjin adds, leaning in as well. The next thing you know, they are kissing the sides of your neck, the feeling of two warm mouths on you making you arch your back into the seat.

Having one mouth on you after such a long period of abstinence would be a lot, but having two felt too good, like it was something you weren’t supposed to be feeling but somehow were. One man licking and sucking on the skin of your neck was enough to get you wet. The two of them doing it is already making you press your thighs closer together, which Jeongin notices, judging by the slow hum he lets out, “Mhmm, nice.”

“Should we be having fun?” you voice your concern, but it is futile—your own body is giving in. It becomes clear when you feel the urge to touch yourself to get rid of the feeling between your legs. The need to feel someone’s touch overtakes you, and you know you are going to give in.

“Should we?” Hyunjin asks you back, pulling away from your neck slightly to check your reaction. No matter how cocky he gets, he is always a gentleman. Being his best friend taught you exactly that, so you’re not surprised.

What you’re surprised by is Jeongin pulling away after a quick peck to your collarbone. “If you say no, we go get whatever we said we’re getting, no hard feelings.”

You feel like the decision is on you, which is fair in a situation like this, but you like to go with the flow. Now that you have to be the one to say whether or not you’re going through with this and potentially fucking things up, you don’t know what to say. As an alternative, you just nod a bunch of times, gazing at one and then the other.

“You’re awfully quiet for someone who wants this,” Jeongin looks at you with a smirk, finger running across your jaw ever so delicately, making you get goosebumps. Where did he learn to be this seductive and gentle? “Just say the word and we’ll stop.”

“I, I…” You gulp, certain of one thing—you want them to go on. Clearly, they’re able to separate sexual activities from feelings, and so are you, which means there’s nothing to lose. And there’s a whole lot to gain.

“Hm,” Hyunjin chuckles and starts sucking on the sweet spot on your neck again as if he knows it’s your favorite. It’s almost suspicious how both of them seem to know exactly where and how you like to be touched and kissed. “Are we going further or not?”

“Yes,” you simply say, hoping they won’t ask too many questions. You can’t talk dirty to them—that would be too much. Them talking dirty to you, though? That’s something else entirely, and you’re not exactly opposed to it. “Just no sex.”

“No sex, then,” Jeongin readily agrees, placing a kiss on your shoulder as if he’s done that a million times, without giving it much thought. “We’ll do only what you let us, okay?”

“Yes,” Hyunjin quickly agrees with a smile that can melt anyone’s heart, let alone yours. “We’re not touching you unless you want us to. And absolutely no sex tonight, promise.”

“Deal,” you confirm, feeling satisfied with the deal. You’re not sure what your friends are getting out of it seeing as you didn’t agree to touch them, but that’s something you can think about later.

The next second, they go in on you, hands starting to grope you over your dress—Jeongin goes straight for your breast and gives it a rough grab while Hyunjin’s flies to your thigh, squeezing the inner part of it.

“Ah, fuck,” is all you can mutter throughout the whole ordeal, before Hyunjin moves in to kiss you, his hand grabbing you by the hair, tongue playing with yours.

His kiss tastes perfect and the pacing’s just right. There’s no rush with Hyunjin as he seems to be taking his time with letting you feel his tongue, let alone something else. However, he seems to be too slow because Jeongin’s hand replaces his, and the younger pulls you towards him so he can get to kiss you too.

When you kiss Jeongin back eagerly, tongue meeting his happily, he feels encouraged to go on—his hand sneaks under your dress so he can play with your breast.

Somehow, they take off your dress and underwear, switching between kissing and undressing you. While one’s busy with shoving his tongue in your mouth and biting your lips, the other is pulling an article of clothing off your body, grazing skin with fingertips, squeezing you all over.

Soon enough, you find yourself naked on the backseat of Hyunjin’s car, the two of them on your sides, each of your legs trapped between theirs so you can’t move away, their hands on your thighs to keep them in place. It’s a position you never thought you’d be in, but not one you hate. Quite the opposite, you feel exposed, but like it.

The more they tease, the more you moan and buck your hips into nothing, feeling so frustrated. It’s been months since you’ve kissed a man, let alone had fun with one—your work’s ruined your social life completely, including dating, and these two know it well. They’ve heard all about it, offered to set you up with a friend, even offered to help you out themselves, which you’ve turned down before.

However, tonight seems to be the night of you saying yes to things you never thought you’d do, mostly because it’s been so fucking long since you’ve been with someone. That’s also why you react the way you do when Hyunjin finally touches your clit and let out a loud moan.

“Does that feel good?” Hyunjin asks as his thumb circles around your clit finally, after what seems like hours of having two mouths on your neck and chest, two sets of hands groping you all over—from your breasts to your thighs and ass, everywhere but your pussy, and you hate them for it.

“Y-yes,” you admit against your better judgment, voice practically gone, but what’s there to lose?

Your dignity is long gone. It fled the second you somehow ended up kissing Jeongin and got drawn in by his taste and the way he made kissing something to giggle about, something cute and sweet that left you wanting more.

When you confirm his suspicion, Hyunjin just chuckles and starts rubbing faster, applying just enough pressure to get you to squirm. You hate that he already has that much control over you, this guy who’s never touched you like this before. The smug look on his face tells you he’s well aware you’re putty in his hands.

“Fuck,” Jeongin mumbles before his mouth latches onto your nipple, sucking it in and nibbling on the soft skin as his big eyes look up at you, your hand tangled in his curls, fingers grazing his scalp gently.

You want to keep staring right into his eyes since the eye contact suddenly seems so erotic, but you find it hard when Hyunjin’s mouth is searching for yours, tongue in need of your mouth. You really shouldn’t be letting your friends grope you like this, but it just feels too good to stop, their mouths and fingers feel too promising on your skin.

“And this?” Jeongin’s tone is playful as he lowers his fingers, hooks one, and runs the knuckle up and down your slit, stopping right when he reaches your hole.

Your moan tells him just how much you like it, but he still brings his hooked finger up to your eye level, and both he and Hyunjin stare at the slick-covered knuckle, admiring how wet it is. If you weren’t as tipsy, you’d look away in shame, but you can’t—not when the two seem really happy about it.

“Looks like she does,” Hyunjin hums before Jeongin puts the knuckle between his lips and sucks it dry. While he does that, Hyunjin gently kisses the side of your face until he reaches your ear and starts playing with the earlobe, getting you to try to swallow a particularly loud moan. You fail and hear Hyunjin scoff right next to your ear. “That much, huh?”

You don’t even want to address his audacity, so you look down at Jeongin who is still licking his finger clean.

“Fuck, Jeongin…” you mumble, grabbing his hand and lowering it to your crotch, needing to feel more of him. You’ve had it with the teasing and tip-toeing around the topic. If Hyunjin wasn’t going to give you what you want, Jeongin would.

“Want me to touch you there, huh?” He’s in the mood to tease too, his smirk tells you, hand quickly finding your thigh, fingertips grazing against it.

“Want you to do what you promised,” you tease back, making both of them chuckle.

“Fair enough,” Hyunjin adds and replaces his thumb with two fingers, instantly starting to rub faster, moving his fingers in circles, and applying pressure to your clit.

Jeongin’s two fingers enter you, and he starts to finger you fast, so fast you whine and kick your head back. “Oh, this feels nice,” he mutters at you.

You weren’t expecting him to be so rough, or to hit the right spot repeatedly so early in. Your thighs instinctively try to close shut, but your legs are stuck between theirs. On top of that, their hands are already on your skin, pulling your legs even further apart, exposing your wet cunt even more as it gets stuffed with Jeongin’s slender fingers, clit still at Hyunjin’s mercy.

“She likes it,” Hyunjin says as he looks at Jeongin, whose mouth has found your neck again. He sounds so cocky, as always, and you want to tell him off, but you can’t, not when he’s touching you just right.

“Of course she does,” Jeongin mumbles against your neck before kissing it gently. “She’s squeezing around me already. Like getting finger fucked, huh?”

“Love it,” you admit shamelessly. “When you’re this good at it.” You’re not sure what possessed you to tell him that, but it’s true—he is great with his fingers. Jeongin’s also absolutely right, your pussy is reacting to his touch.

Jeongin chuckles into your skin and sucks so hard he’s sure to leave a hickey. Somehow, you can’t get yourself to care enough to tell him to stop. “Just want to make you feel good,” he practically whines, which makes you clench around him again.

There is something exciting about being completely naked with someone dressed, but being naked around two dressed men? It was ecstatic, wrong, and felt better than anything you’ve experienced, especially since you three are practically in public and your legs are spread wide. If someone happened to be in the woods at this hour, they’d definitely catch the three of you. Instead of scaring you away, the thought turns you on.

Hyunjin kisses his way to your mouth and bites into your lower lip, making you both hiss. “You’re so fucking wet, I can hear him finger you,” he announces as if all three of you can’t hear the same thing. He’s saying it to get you all riled up, you just know. “You really like us that much, hm?”

“I like the way you touch me.” You think it’s fair to admit this since it is something the two of them can clearly see by the way your body reacts to them, sinking further into the seat, legs spreading even wider, back arching.

“Want more?” Hyunjin asks, and you’re not sure what he means, but you nod. You do want more, whatever it is they’re going to give you.

“Hook,” Hyunjin tells Jeongin knowingly, and the younger listens, hooking the two fingers just so he can rub the spongy part of your walls, the part that makes you clench around him. “Oh God,” he mumbles when he feels that and starts kissing your neck again. “So tight.”

“Let’s see!” Hyunjin sounds very happy as he removes his fingers from your clit, and you wince at the loss.

His fingers paired with Jeongin’s are more than enough to get you to come and you are well on your way there, but Hyunjin moved his hand away and broke the spell. You watch him intently as he moves his fingers up to your mouth and taps them against your lips.

Obedient as ever, you open your mouth, and his fingers enter it before Hyunjin mutters an order, “Suck.”

A while later, when his fingers are thoroughly soaked with saliva, Hyunjin pulls the fingers out of your mouth. Before you know it, his hand goes below Jeongin’s, and two more fingers push inside you, sliding right in because of how wet you already are, how needy for more.

The feeling is strange, for lack of a better word, but you feel full, so full you could explode. Jeongin is gently moving his fingers, nothing too much, but enough to rub that spot from the inside, while Hyunjin’s starting to move slowly, his long fingers rubbing against your walls.

“You’re right, she is tight,” he tells Jeongin, who giggles into your skin and moves up to kiss you now that he’s not too focused on his fingers.

“And a great kisser,” Jeongin adds before his tongue enters your mouth in search of yours. You close your eyes and give in, relaxing your entire body.

You can’t hold off your orgasm any longer and you can’t pretend you aren’t enjoying every second of whatever it is you’re doing with your friends in the backseat of the car. You feel dirty, slutty, bad, but so, so good.

“Such a good, tight cunt,” Hyunjin mutters, more to himself than you, and you respond by moaning into Jeongin’s mouth.

You’re unable to speak at this point, so you’re thankful for his mouth on yours—it feels good to be kissed as passionately as he’s kissing you, sloppily as he grunts into your mouth, cock most definitely leaking because of you.

Nobody asked you to, but you move your hands down to their crotches and give them both a strong, long rub with your palms. It’s over clothes, but it gets both of your friends to groan and stop for a second. They’re both so fucking hard you can barely think straight—all that’s on your mind is straddling one while sucking the other’s dick and then switching.

You try to unzip their pants, but Jeongin stops you. “No, no,” he breaks the kiss but not before pecking your lips one more time. You have to admit you’re in awe of his self-restraint. He’s unbelievably hard, yet he’s rejecting this advance. “This is about you.”

“Our present for your promotion,” Hyunjin agrees, proving to you once again that not all men are all about getting pleasure—some enjoy giving it too. There’s a hint of shame in his voice when he continues, “Touch over pants if you want.”

“I do,” you inform them, which makes each of them smile in their own unique way.

Hyunjin seems very happy with himself and a smirk washes over his face as his fingers find a good pace, one that makes you buck your hips into their hands. Jeongin, on the other hand, smiles at you warmly, as if you’ve just given him a really nice compliment.

Both of them lean in and start kissing around your jaw and mouth, so fucking close to you, their hands moving in and out gently. Your cunt is sopping wet at this point, juices dripping down with every movement of their hands. You’ve never been this wet, and you’re sure you’re making a mess of the seat, but Hyunjin doesn’t seem to mind.

In fact, he grunts as his fingers enter you all the way up to his knuckles. “God, you take four fingers so well.”

“After not getting dick for months?” Jeongin reminds your friend of just how little action you’ve been getting, which is something you did share with both of them. “She takes them perfectly.”

“It’s because of that dildo of hers,” Hyunjin continues as if you’re not even there, and that turns you on.

It’s like you’re there as an object, but then again, it’s the exact opposite —they are the ones who will only get their fingers wet. They’re doing this for your pleasure only, with no promise of getting anything out of it.

“Please,” you mumble, ashamed that he’s bringing up the dildo you’ve briefly mentioned once when drunk. They had too many questions about it considering they were both single men in their 20s who dated a lot.

“Is it not?” Hyunjin leaned in with a grin. “You don’t use it to fuck the stress away?”

“Didn’t use it today, it seems,” Jeongin adds and curls his fingers even more, pressing into the spongy part of skin even more. “Still tight.”

“She’s a good girl, that’s why,” Hyunjin kisses you again, this time closing his eyes. “A bit nasty, but good.”

“Yup,” Jeongin chuckles and stares at your crotch. “We should have filmed this, so she has something to watch when she gets off.”

“Fuck you,” you mutter through gritted teeth at the teasing, which just makes them both laugh and go in on you faster, two pairs of eyes focusing on your face, mouths on your cheeks, neck, shoulders, fingers pumping in and out.

Your hands stay on their erections for a while longer, rubbing them hard enough to cause as much friction as you can over clothes, but it becomes too difficult to concentrate the faster they go. You get that warm feeling, the familiar bubbling in the pit of your stomach, the unintentional clenching of walls, and unstoppable moaning, beads of sweat shining on your skin as you approach your high.

Your hands fly down to theirs, grabbing their forearms, digging your fingers into them, feeling the protruding veins under your fingertips as you hold onto their hands and start pushing them even further in, your feet now propped up between their legs.

“So hot,” Hyunjin mumbles and moves his hand in the rhythm you’re trying to set, entering you fast and deep, making your eyes roll to the back of your head.

Meanwhile, Jeongin’s moved up to your lips and is kissing you while his fingers move in and out faster, but not all the way, staying hooked while his thumb finds your clit. The first rub feels amazing, the second one makes you buzz, and the third one sends you over the edge.

You warn them with a loud groan, but you can’t say a single word. The next thing you know, you see flashes of white in front of your eyes, so you close them and let your orgasm rip through your body from head to toe, twisting and turning under their touch, your hands still gripping theirs.

It’s a powerful orgasm, one that has your thighs shaking once you’re done, one that has your clit feeling too sensitive instantly, so you pull their hands away, wanting them to stop. They both listen, moving their fingers up to your mouth. You feel fucked out and you probably look the part, but you open your mouth and let them both stick their fingers in so you can feel the tangy sweetness of your juices in your mouth.

“Mhm, good girl,” Hyunjin praises you while his other hand caresses your hair, moving strands of it behind your ear. “Tastes good, right?”

“Perfect,” Jeongin answers instead, seeing as you’re too busy sucking. His hand is also in your hair, but he’s using his fingertips to graze your scalp gently.

Once the fingers are out of your mouth, you feel naked and exposed, especially since they’re both still dressed. “What about you?” you ask, looking at one and then the other, remembering just how hard they felt under your touch. They must want to get off too.

“Oh, no sex tonight,” Jeongin smirks at you, his dimple suddenly making him even more irresistible, as if you aren’t already fantasizing about sitting on his hard dick and riding him until he comes.

“It’s a promise,” Hyunjin coos pinches your cheek lightly. “Wouldn’t want to break it. Shall we?”

With that, they both get out of the car and go back to the front, Hyunjin taking the driver’s seat this time. He looks at you over his shoulders and winks. “You might want to get dressed before we leave.”

You nod your head and get dressed quickly, feeling just how wet and ready you still are, pussy stretched more than enough to take any of the two in one go, and they’re turning you down because of the promise you’ve forced them to make.

You’re an idiot, a big one at that, but you can’t do anything other than sit there and wonder whether you should pick up where you left off the next time you see the two and return the favor.