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Jaehyun and Doyoung have been together for five years and love each other very much. Jaehyun would do anything for his amazing boyfriend and vice versa.
However, Jaehyun is only human, a man, and that really reveals itself when Jungwoo moves in across the hall from them in their apartment. A slim, feminine, young, pretty boy. Medium brown hair, dark warm eyes, a defined nose, and plump lips that Jaehyun thinks would look perfect stretched around his cock.
It all started this morning when Jungwoo came knocking on Jaehyun’s door to introduce himself.
“Hi! I’m Jungwoo, I just moved in across the hall from you!” Jungwoo said, voice all high-pitched and friendly, almost like he was putting up an act of being too friendly. Jaehyun didn’t mind though, two can play at that game.
“Oh, hello! I’m Jaehyun! Nice to meet you, Jungwoo,” Jaehyun greeted back, in a similar tone but a deeper voice. Jungwoo looked taken aback but kept his sickenly fake smile on before placing his hand on Jaehyun’s shoulder. Usually, Jaehyun would shove someone’s wondering hands away but for some reason, he didn’t mind that Jungwoo was touching him.
“I must say, Jaehyun, you’re very attractive,” Jungwoo cooed, running his hand down one of Jaehyun’s exposed biceps. Curse Doyoung for making him wear a muscle tee today. Jaehyun bit his bottom lip nervously as he thought of how to respond. His boyfriend wasn’t home and he would be lying if he said he wasn’t attracted to Jungwoo, even though they literally just met. This must be the ‘lust at first sight’ Jaehyun has heard of before.
“Why don’t you come in and have a cup of coffee? It’s still pretty early,” Jaehyun decided. Doyoung won’t be suspicious of this. He’s just being courteous to their new neighbour.
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Not even after fifteen minutes of small talking and sipping on coffee, Jaehyun has Jungwoo kneeling in front of him, unzipping his pants. Jungwoo is already naked beside the light pink panties he has on. They don’t leave much to the imagination, though. He might as well be naked.
“Fuck, you look so perfect like this, so eager to suck a stranger’s cock,” Jaehyun groaned, placing his hand in Jungwoo’s hair, not pulling or squeezing, just resting his hand.
“You may be a stranger, but you’re a hot one,” Jungwoo replied before pulling Jaehyun’s pants and underwear down. Jaehyun could see Jungwoo’s eyes go wide. “And you have a really big dick.”
“Well, if you like it so much, maybe you should get to work,” Jaehyun suggested and Jungwoo isn’t one to say no to that type of suggestion.
He wrapped his hand around Jaheyun’s cock which was at least six inches and really thick with a slight curve to the right. He slowly slid his hand up and down, jerking Jaehyun off, eventually rubbing his thumb over the slit at the head, making Jaehyun let out a strangled moan. Jungwoo smirked and did it again.
“Oh my god, just put it in your mouth already,” Jaehyun sighed and Jungwoo dropped his hand before taking it all down his throat at once. “Fuck!”
Jungwoo bobbed his head slightly a few times before pulling off and coughing.
“D’you like that?” Jungwoo slurred, heavy with want just from having Jaehyun’s cock in his mouth for a few seconds. Jaehyun just nodded his head and gripped Jungwoo’s hair tightly, leading his mouth back to his cock. Jungwoo opened his mouth and let Jaehyun use him this time.
Jaehyun kept a tight grip on Jungwoo’s hair while he thrust forward down Jungwoo’s throat. Jungwoo pushed himself a little further, his nose touching Jaehyun’s pubes.
“Your mouth is heaven-sent,” Jaheyun praised, roughly pulling Jungwoo all the way off his cock before pushing him back on and off again. Jaehyun did this a few times but realized he was about to come and he didn’t want to yet. He almost couldn’t help it though. Jungwoo looked like a sin - his cute puppy-like face ruined by tears and spit and precum, his face no longer a fair shade but a beet red from the rough treatment to his throat.
“Is that all?” Jungwoo frowned, seeming disappointed that Jaehyun was pulling him up from the floor. But Jaehyun wasn’t even close to being done if he had anything to say about it.
“Oh, no. That was only the beginning, baby,” Jaehyun chuckled and Jungwoo looked pleased with this answer. “But, I do have a question and whatever your answer is, we’ll still continue but I just want to ask.”
“What is it?” Jungwoo hummed, getting closer to Jaehyun and landing a soft kiss on Jaehyun’s nose. Jaehyun blushed and giggled like a little fucking schoolgirl because no matter how rough Jaehyun can be, he also liked to be treated like a precious doll sometimes.
“Do you top? Will you fuck me?” Jaheyun asked and Jungwoo gave him a questioning look, furrowing his eyebrows. Jaehyun guesses Jungwoo didn't expect him to be a bottom - well, a switch. Doyoung had a similar reaction five years ago.
“Oh, I was not expecting that,” Jungwoo admitted, as Jaehyun figured.
Jaehyun started, “You don’t have to if you don’t-” Jungwoo interrupted.
“I want to, I wanna fuck you so bad. The moment you opened your door, I wanted something, anything to happen. I don’t care who is doing the fucking or who is being fucked.”
“You sure are a very bold, straightforward person. I never expected a stranger to feel me up and tell me how hot I am while standing in my doorway and then proceeding to suck my dick,” Jungwoo just scoffed.
“It wasn’t all one-sided, baby. You let me touch you and suck your dick,” Jungwoo told no lies. Jaehyun guesses he is brave too. Especially brave for doing all this when Doyoung could come home any moment. It wouldn’t look great - a mostly naked stranger and Jaehyun with his pants and underwear around his ankles, standing in the middle of their living room. At that thought…
“Maybe we should move this to the bedroom?” Jaheyun suggested and Jungwoo faked thinking for a moment before humming in agreement.
Jaehyun shed his clothes in the living room and lead Jungwoo to his and Doyoung’s bedroom. Oh god. What if Doyoung really did come home and catch them? Would he break up with Jaehyun? Slap him, call him a liar and a cheater and throw all his things out? Jaehyun didn’t wanna think about that right now. It’s a real boner killer.
“How do you like to be fucked, baby?” Jungwoo asked while finally pulling his panties off. And Jaehyun almost fell to his knees right then and there. But he had a question to answer.
“I think I’m in the mood to be fucked senseless - so, hard and fast. I want the fuck that makes me forget my own name by the end of the night,” Jaehyun decided. Sometimes he likes it slow and soft, Doyoung leaving kisses all over his body, quiet praises leaving his lips. But, that was a job for his boyfriend only. For anyone else, he’s nothing but a hole. Not some delicate doll.
“Okay, great. Get on the bed, on all fours,” Jungwoo demanded and Jaehyun wasted no time jumping onto their bed, getting into a doggy position as per Jungwoo’s request. He felt the bed dip behind him and all of a sudden there were two hands spreading his cheeks apart and something wet prodding at his hole. It took him a moment to register what it was until he realized-
“Jungwoo! Warn a guy first before putting your tongue inside him!” Jaehyun whined but made no attempt to actually stop Jungwoo.
“I’m gonna put my tongue back in, baby,” Jungwoo warned and Jaehyun just nodded. Jungwoo circled the rim a bit before putting his tongue all the way back in before pulling back and repeating the action.
“Fuck, Doie,” Jaehyun gasped out as Jungwoo suddenly put a dry finger in. Jaehyun didn’t catch his mistake before Jungwoo did. Jungwoo pulled his finger out and grabbed Jaehyun’s jaw, making Jaehyun painfully angle his neck to look at him.
“Who the hell is Doie?” Jungwoo asked, an indescribable look on his face.
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Doyoung was finally done with work for the day. He couldn’t wait to get home and tell his boyfriend about his day. His lovely Jaehyun, his one and only. The man he would do anything for - does anything for. The reason Doyoung works so much is so that Jaehyun doesn’t have to. Doyoung makes enough alone for both of them to live decently and comfortably.
While walking up the apartment’s stairs, Doyoung called Jaehyun to let him know that he was on his way. There was no answer, though. A bit odd at this time of day - maybe Jaehyun was really tired and fell asleep. He does so every once in a while.
Doyoung reached his door and quietly walked in, just in case Jaehyun was sleeping on the couch. However, there was no cute Jaehyun cuddled up on the couch. It was complete silence beside a sharp moan of his name from their bedroom.
Oh, Jaehyun must be jacking off, Doyoung thought. He also thought maybe he could go join and help out. As he walked closer though, he heard a voice that definitely wasn’t Jaheyun’s - it was too light to be his. Jaehyun’s is deep, especially when he’s pleasuring himself. Doyoung tiptoed to the door and placed his ear against it.
“Who the hell is Doie?” he heard the strange man say. Now, what? Doyoung couldn’t wait for Jaehyun to answer. He doesn’t think he wants to hear Jaehyun’s answer. So, he decided to answer himself. He twisted the door handle and quickly pushed the door open.
“That would be me,” Doyoung said as soon as he opened the door. Well, he wasn’t really expecting this - he thought maybe Jaehyun was with someone on the laptop at the most, but not this.
The stranger jumped off the bed, covering himself with a pillow and Jaehyun quickly sat properly, also covering himself. He couldn’t seem to get any words out so Doyoung helped him out a bit.
“Doyoung, why are home so early? Doyoung, it’s not what it looks like,” he mocked. “Is that what you wanna say?”
Jaehyun didn’t move an inch and Doyoung wasn’t having that right now. He stormed over to Jaehyun and violently grabbed his hair, straining his neck back as far as it could go.
“I asked you a fucking question, baby. You don’t listen to me anymore now that you have someone else, is that it?” And Jaehyun immediately shook his head as much as he could with Doyoung’s grip.
“No, no, no. Only you, I only listen to you,” Jaehyun started tearing up. He didn’t think Doyoung was actually going to catch them but he was wrong. Just his luck. Doyoung tsked and pushed Jaehyun’s head away, letting go of him.
“You, sit the fuck down,” Doyoung pointed at Jungwoo and directed his finger towards the bed. Jungwoo didn’t really know what to do except listen. “What’s your name?”
“J-jungwoo,” he mumbled, his head hanging low, the pillow still covering his now flagging cock.
“Speak up!”
“Jungwoo! My name is Jungwoo…”
“Okay, Jungwoo. And what were you doing before I walked in here?” Doyoung asked and it was really humiliating. Was he supposed to detail everything? What is Jaehyun thinking?
“Doyoung, just leave it. Let him go and we’ll talk privately, please?” Jaehyun pleaded but Doyoung wasn’t going to listen. He’s never seen Doyoung this mad.
“Shut up. Why would I listen to a cheating whore?” Doyoung snapped and Jaehyun only sobbed some more. He directed his attention back to Jungwoo. “Are you going to answer me?”
“I was getting ready to f-fuck Jaehyun,” Jungwoo rasped out, his voice quivering, eyes on the brink of tears. He didn’t even know Jaehyun was taken.
“You were getting ready to fuck my boyfriend?” Doyoung scoffed and Jungwoo finally looked up and really looked at Doyoung. His eyes certainly looked angry and upset but there was something else there. Jungwoo has been with way too many men to not be able to read them.
“I can just leave and you guys can talk it out, okay? I didn’t know he wasn’t single, I swear,” Jungwoo sat up to exit the room but Doyoung pushed him back onto the bed and Jungwoo let out a gasp while Jaehyun looked at his boyfriend in surprise.
“I have a better idea, actually,” Doyoung smirked before walking back over to Jaehyun. “You - go sit on the chair, and you, lay down on the bed.”
They both stayed quiet while getting into their positions. Jaehyun shuffled over the sit on the recliner in the corner and Jungwoo moved up the bed to lay against the headboard.
“What are you doing?” Jaehyun spoke up. He was genuinely confused as to what Doyoung’s ‘better idea’ was.
“I shouldn’t even tell you, but, I suppose you both need to consent first,” Doyoung rolled his eyes like he was mad that he couldn’t just have his way whether they wanted it or not. Jaehyun has never seen this side of Doyoung if he’s being honest. But, he can’t say that he isn't enjoying it.
“If this pretty puppy gets to fuck my boyfriend, I think I should get to fuck him,” Doyoung let them know and Jungwoo shot up from the bed before Doyoung shot him a death glare, making him lay back down. “Don’t you guys agree?”
Doyoung was asking for consent without actually asking for it and Jaehyun found that kind of hot. His boyfriend making sure everyone is comfortable before really getting into it. Human decency at its minimum, he supposes. Doyoung was really never a rude, disgusting scum after all.
Jungwoo shot Jaehyun a look and Jaehyun slowly nodded his head, letting Jungwoo know that it’s okay to say yes. Jaehyun had no right to get upset or be jealous, really.
“Agreed,” Jungwoo confirmed. Doyoung looked at Jaehyun and Jaehyun nodded his head in agreement.
“It’s settled then - Jaehyun, you’re gonna sit there with your hands under your thighs while I use Jungwoo like the way you wanted to be used twenty minutes ago,” Doyoung let them know the plan and there was no room for argument as much as Jaehyun wanted to protest not being allowed to touch himself.
“Are you clean for certain?” Doyoung asked Jungwoo as he undressed. Jungwoo answered yes and Doyoung was more than pleased with that answer. They talked over a couple more things but Jaehyun wasn’t paying attention - he was too busy admiring his boyfriend.
Doyoung wasn’t 6 foot 5 and bulging with muscles but he was just perfect for Jaehyun anyways. He was slender with fair skin and small muscles on his arms. He was lean and healthy and just the perfect height - only an inch shorter than Jaehyun. Not only was all that perfect but his cock was just amazing. Not as long or thick as Jaehyun’s but Doyoung really knew how to use it. Jaehyun was kind of excited for Jungwoo - he’d get the best fuck of his life in a few moments. Maybe we could make this a regular thing, Jaehyun thought. If Doyoung doesn’t decide to break up with him after all this. He doesn’t think he will.
“Can you put it in already?” Jungwoo’s fed-up tone pulled Jaehyun out of his thoughts. He didn’t even realize that Doyoung was already fingering Jungwoo open but it sure was a sight to see. Doyoung was laying between Jungwoo’s legs, sucking hickey’s into his thighs as his arm flexed from the back-and-forth motion of his hand.
Doyoung sat up and leaned back on his heels only to scoot fully between Jungwoo’s legs and land a harsh slap to his face. Jungwoo gasped and grabbed his cheek but didn’t say anything against it.
“Speak properly,” Doyoung warned, “Now, what did you ask me?”
“Can you please fuck me now? I’m ready,” Jungwoo whined, looking away from Doyoung in embarrassment. Jaehyun guesses Jungwoo usually never has to use proper manners in the bedroom. The men he sleeps with probably don’t care about that - they just wanna get their hands on him and their dicks inside him asap. He is a pretty man.
“Yeah, get on with it Doie. I wanna see if you fuck him as good as you fuck me,” Jaheyun spoke up and they both looked at him like they forgot he was even there. They probably did because Jaheyun was trying to be good. Silent and still.
“Oh, baby, you know I will. I’m good at everything I do, especially fucking,” Doyoung bragged and he was right. Once again, Jaehyun’s boyfriend was perfect.
After getting into the right position, Doyoung finally started pushing his cock into Jungwoo’s hole. Jaehyun could tell by the way Jungwoo’s eyes rolled to the back of his head and the moan he let out. It was so hard not to touch himself at that image alone.
“Fuck, puppy. You’re still so tight for me. So tight and warm,” Doyoung groaned out after pushing all the way into Jungwoo. Jungwoo only let out a whimper and Doyoung smirked.
“You like that? Being called puppy?” Doyoung asked and Jungwoo could only nod his head. Doyoung looked over to Jaehyun, “My whore over there likes to be called a filthy slut, a dirty whore, a worthless bitch, just a hole for me to use whenever I want.”
And Jaehyun definitely almost came untouched with Doyoung’s intense stare and the indirect name-calling. He wasn’t calling him that now but it’s what Jaehyun likes to hear leave Doyoung’s mouth anyways.
“And I think he actually is one from what I saw today,” Doyoung continued after thrusting into Jungwoo a few times, Jungwoo too blissed out to really know what Doyoung was saying. But Jaehyun knows these words are for him anyways, not Jungwoo. “Just a whore who will let anyone use him if they’re cute enough.” And really, that should hurt Jaehyun, but maybe Doyoung is right. Jungwoo isn’t the first guy Jaehyun has wanted to have sex with since being with Doyoung. Jungwoo is just the first guy that he let happen.
Doyoung pulled his attention away from Jaehyun to focus on Jungwoo again. Jungwoo who has his eyes squeezed shut, his mouth wide open, tongue hanging out a little, brown hair fanned out in the centre of the pillow. He really does look like a puppy right now, Jaehyun thinks.
Doyoung started picking up the pace. He grabbed Jungwoo’s ankles and folded Jungwoo nearly in half. This gave Jaehyun a clear view of Doyoung’s cock going in and out of Jungwoo’s hole. Unfortunately, Jaehyun couldn’t really see Jungwoo’s hole from where he was sitting. But he could see Doyoung’s movements getting sloppy and quicker. He was about to come, Jaehyun knew it all too well.
“God, puppy, I’m about to come,” Doyoung rasped out, his hips stuttering. “Gonna fill you up so good, get you pregnant so you can carry a baby for me and Jaehyun.”
Doyoung came to a full stop all the way inside Jungwoo, his whole body jerking for a moment. Yeah, he just came. Jaehyun could tell by the look of relief on his face and the way his body slouched down. Jungwoo let out a loud moan, probably at the feeling of being filled up.
“Jaehyun, come over here,” Doyoung could barely get out, still high from his orgasm. Jaehyun didn’t even hesitate before shuffling over to the bed. Doyoung motioned to himself so Jaehyun climbed onto the bed next to Doyoung and waited for further instruction.
“Get under here and open your mouth, tongue out,” Doyoung gestured to the space where Doyoung’s cock met Jungwoo’s hole. Oh. Doyoung is one nasty motherfucker. But so is Jaehyun so he obeyed, getting on his back to slide his head under the tight space, adjusting so his tongue would be right under Jungwoo’s hole.
He wrapped his hand around Doyoung’s cock as Doyoung slowly pulled out of Jungwoo. Once the tip slid out, cum started gushing out of Jungwoo’s hole and running down Jaehyun’s cheek despite his best attempts to collect all of it on his tongue. He did get some though, once again waiting for Doyoung’s instructions. He looked up at Doyoung so he’d get the message.
“Swallow it,” Jaehyun did. Every last drop. It may have been from inside Jungwoo but it was his boyfriend’s come after all. He didn’t wanna waste any of it. After swallowing, he leaned up to lick the remnants of it off of Doyoung’s cock.
“You always taste so good, Doie.”
“You really are just a cumslut.”
Their moment was interrupted by a fake coughing noise. Oh right, Jungwoo.
“Don’t worry, puppy, you’ll get to come too,” Doyoung assured. “Leave my cock alone and make Jungwoo come.”
Jaehyun reluctantly let go of Doyoung and twisted around so that he was now on his stomach, eye level with Jungwoo’s hole. He spread his cheeks and admired his wet, gaping hole.
“Looks like there’s still some come in you,” Jaehyun said, “I’ll clean up for you.”
At that, Jaehyun stuck his whole tongue into Jungwoo and Jungwoo let out a near scream at the sudden contact. Jaehyun pulled out and sucked at his rim some before fucking his tongue in and out like Jungwoo did to him earlier.
“F-fuck, Jaehyun. I’m gonna come, keep doing that,” Jungwoo placed his hand in Jaehyun’s hair and shoved him even further into him so Jaehyun couldn’t pull out. Jaehyun didn’t protest. He liked being pushed around after all.
“Is puppy gonna come? I wanna see puppy come,” Doyoung said from where he was now hovering over them, standing at the side of the bed instead of sitting on it.
That seemed to be Jungwoo’s last straw. He tightened his grip even tighter on Jaehyun’s hair and arched his back before his legs gave out around Jaehyun. Jaehyun looked up as much as he could and saw Doyoung holding Jungwoo’s cock as white liquid spurted out all over his chest and belly, come reaching his chin.
“Good puppy, you came so much,” Doyoung praised, running his fingers through Jungwoo’s come and collecting it before moving them towards Jaehyun who was able to finally pull away from Jungwoo. Doyoung placed his come-covered fingers in front of Jaehyun’s lips. “Here, you get to be a lucky whore tonight. Eating mine and puppy’s come.”
Jaehyun sucked Doyoung’s fingers into his mouth and swirled his togue around the digits, cleaning them off and swallowing. “Mm, puppy’s come tastes so good.”
Doyound scoffed and pulled away, “Anybody’s come is good enough for you. You can try your own too.”
Jaehyun forgot that he hadn’t even come yet. And now he was painfully aware of it.
“Do you want me or puppy to help you?” Doyoung asked Jaehyun. Jaehyun had his fun with Jungwoo earlier, plus, Jungwoo was still laying in the bed, looking like he was about to fall asleep.
“You, please. I want you,” Jaehyun answered. Doyoung wrapped his hand around Jaehyun’s cock and started quickly jerking it off.
“Come on, baby. Come for me, come for your boyfriend like you would’ve come for puppy,” Doyoung egged on and Jaehyun came into Doyoung’s fist, almost falling backwards from the intense shaking.
“Fuck…” Jaehyun felt so amazing. He felt even more amazing when Doyoung once again placed come-covered fingers in front of his mouth. This time, with his own come. He did the same that he did with Jungwoo’s come - sucked the digits into his mouth, swirled his tongue around to clean them off and swallowed.
“Okay, let’s clean up now. It smells like sex and questionable decisions in here,” Doyoung joked but it wasn’t really a joke. Because what the fuck just happened?
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“So, are you going to break up with me?” Jaehyun asked as he and Doyoung walked back into their apartment after helping Jungwoo back to his.
Doyoung looked at him, almost offended.
“Honeybun, if I was going to break up with you, I would’ve done it as soon as I caught you,” Doyoung walked in front of Jaehyun and caressed his cheek that had a tear running down it. “Don’t cry, baby. It’s okay. I’m still here and I’m not going anywhere, I promise.”
Jaehyun sniffled and leaned into Doyoung’s touch.
“I love you so much. I don't know what came over me. I don’t know wh- “ He was cut off by Doyoung’s hand covering his mouth.
“No need to explain. I should be the one explaining something but let’s go grab a drink and sit down first,” Doyoung looked kind of nervous. Odd. But Jaehyun followed him into the kitchen. They both grabbed a glass to get a drink.
“What do you need to tell me, Doie?” Jaehyun asked, leaning against the counter. Doyoung took a deep breath before speaking up.
“Jungwoo is one of my employees…” Doyoung started and Jaehyun could tell that his face gave him away - shocked, confused - so Doyoung continued. “And, we’ve been fucking for a few months in my office.”
Jaehyun dropped his glass of water in… he doesn’t know what. Shock? Betrayal? Sadness?
“What?!”