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It all started as a joke when Yunho said nobody sucks dick better than another dude. Mingi agreed carelessly, not paying any mind to his comment, he just chuckled and moved on. San didn’t, though.
He got curious, too much for his own good.
“I’ve never had head before.” He had confessed shyly, earning the worst, most awkward silence from his friends in response.
Two pairs of eyes stared at him pitifully, as if he had just shared the most devastating story ever with them. Mingi even choked a little on his drink before he whispered more to himself than to them a raspy “How?”
It was embarrassing.
Inevitably, San wondered if it felt that good to earn such a reaction from the couple. It was a recurrent question in his mind, specifically during the late lonely nights he spent in the company of his fleshlight and some cheap lube. He wondered how the warmth of a wet mouth would feel around him, if it would make him cum faster than the stupid toy he got off with more nights than he dared to admit.
“Why? You wanna find out?” Yunho teased him, he realized then that he had asked that question out loud for his friends to hear.
His cheeks were boiling red with embarrassment, eyes glued to his own lap to avoid the piercing gaze of his friend as he spoke. “Kinda.”
San didn’t know what possessed him to give such an answer. He knew they were half joking, that Yunho didn’t really mean anything by it and neither did him so he couldn’t exactly explain how.
How the hell did one thing escalate into another, how their silly harmless joke started at the table in Yunho and Mingi’s apartment and led them to their bedroom with his shirt on the floor and his pant’s unzipped.
To say the thought of fooling around with the couple never crossed his mind would be a foolish lie, he might have been a virgin but San had eyes and a fully working dick that may or may not have stirred up a few times after he remembered the way Yunho kissed his boyfriend when he thought nobody was watching, or how the low sound of Mingi’s voice tickled his brain every time he spoke in that stupidly silky tone he only used with Yunho.
San was just inexperienced, not a prude. He just needed a chance, a little guidance and lucky for him, his friends seemed to be more than glad to help with that.
“Is he crying or is he moaning?”
Mingi wheezed at the naivety of his question. “I think it’s a bit of both. Cute, isn’t it?”
San’s eyes; lidded and sultry, watched Yunho take him full in his mouth as the tears dampened his puffy cheeks, spit dripping down his chin and sticking to his balls after every slap against them. He hummed affirmatively, too lost in the view below him to verbalize anything.
Yunho started to bob his head back and forward at a frantic pace, taking him as deep as his throat allowed him to, desperately trying to swallow his thick and veiny shaft into his drooling mouth between gulps of precum and his own saliva. It felt so fucking good, San’s tip scratched the back of his pharynx in the most delectable way to the point it turned him stupid, yearning to swallow him whole despite no more cock being left to do so.
Mingi’s hands got attached to San’s hips in order to guide him through it, he couldn’t help the little whimper that left his panting lips at the contact, he leaned his back against his naked chest and let him set the rhythm of his thrusts.
“Just like that, doing so good baby.” he praised against his ear as he pushed him forward, the warmth of Yunho’s mouth and Mingi’s skin against his own was taking him to the edge way too soon for his own good. “Look at him, look at the mess you’ve made of him with just your pretty cock.”
Yunho’s face was a work of art. His lips were red and swollen, cheeks flushed under all the tears, his hair was a mess from all the pulling and he couldn’t stop sniffling from the force with which San pushed his dick inside his mouth. He looked beautiful like that, ruined, fucked dumb.
He muffled a groan that came along with a twitch of his hips the moment Yunho swallowed loudly with his nose buried in the curls of his pubes, head tilted back resting on Mingi’s shoulder as his grip on Yunho’s hair faltered for a second.
Don’t cum. Don’t cum. Don’t cum.
He was trying his best not to ruin the moment by coating the inside of Yunho’s mouth with his own release way too soon yet the tongue that started pathing the vein on his neck did not help at all with his situation.
Mingi started licking all the way up to his jaw, teeth grasping at the sharp angle of it briefly before he started placing tiny quick pecks along his cheek until his lips reached the corner of his mouth. He grabbed him by the hairs on his nape and pulled to make San face him and meet in a sloppy kiss, his tongue darting out to brush his own in a mix of their spit as the rhythmic clapping of his balls against Yunho’s chin quickened.
He couldn’t believe it, he was kissing his own best friend, something that should feel weird but instead felt so fucking good. Mingi’s lips were plush, hot, addictively soft, he tasted so good San had to repress the urgency to bite his tongue off.
Yunho took the chance the distraction of their kiss provided him with to glance up at them and pull back just enough to keep his lips wrapped around his cockhead, he started suctioning softly, the tip of his tongue drawing lazy circles at the base of his glands while he used one hand to cover the rest of his shaft beneath his long fingers and the other to caress his tightened balls.
San’s back arched in tension at the stimulation, breaking from the kiss as his breath came out in a little tight gasp. He started rummaging through the depths of his mind for any distraction that helped him not to cum so fast but Yunho’s tongue turned his brain into foam, the words wet and warm being the only thing left in his head.
“What the fuck are you looking at?” He heard Mingi ask, his hand abandoned San’s hair to land on his boyfriend’s head and pushed forward until he swallowed San entirely again “Keep sucking, you freak.”
San feared what would happen if Yunho followed his order, he was at the verge of his orgasm when fortunately for him, Yunho pulled him out of his mouth with a pop for a brief second, the cool air hitting his cockhead making him hiss. “Was looking at him.” he dared to say back as he nodded in San’s direction, voice rough from all the abuse to his throat as he spoke. “Not my fault your ugly face was on the way.”
Mingi scoffed at his response, a dark grin twisting the sides of his mouth. The warmth of his chest abandoned San’s back to place himself next to him, the zipper of his pants already down as he slipped his hard cock out and placed it right in front of Yunho’s face “If you wanted to keep your dumb mouth busier you just had to ask, baby.”
“Fuck you.”
“Say aaah.” he mocked, fingertips pulling Yunho’s chin towards him as he jerked himself off a little bit, slapping the tip of his cock against Yunho’s lower lip for entrance.
He didn’t give Yunho time to react, he pushed himself inside his mouth without giving him time to breath and thrusted until Yunho’s forehead touched his navel, holding him in place with a hand in the back of his head so he had no other choice than to stay still and let Mingi abuse his throat however he pleased. “See what happens when you don’t know how to shut the fuck up? All that bark and look at you now, pathetic.”
San observed with wide eyes as Yunho struggled to breath, he eyed the way his throat widened the moment Mingi entered him with astonishment. His cock twitching helplessly at the sight.
He was not familiar at all with this hidden side of the couple, he was used to them bickering about the most petty and trivial matters every now and then, always with a smug grin on their faces but never did San think they would transfer this dynamic to their own intimacy. Mingi was mean, which was hot if not directed to him, he seemed to leave his sweet and caressing persona at the door once his dick was out and it made San wonder how far this new version of his best friend would get.
“Sannie, c’mere” Mingi’s voice took him out of his trance. He followed obediently and let Mingi wrap an arm around his waist “Help me shut him up, will you?”
“How?” he stuttered at the oddity of Mingi’s request.
Mingi tugged harshly at Yunho’s hair, pulling him out to let him breathe properly, a thick string of saliva connecting his mouth to Mingi’s dick. He took his cock in the palm of his hand to bring it close to San’s and rubbed their tips together, both their cockheads hovering over Yunho’s panting glossy lips.
“Like this, baby.” He instructed him.
Yunho didn’t even care anymore, he darted his tongue out and started licking their heads into a mess of drool, the mix of their precum coating his tongue made his eyes roll back as he started palming his boner through his pants.
“Already gone this bad, Yun?” Mingi smirked, smothering his tip over Yunho’s lips while pushing San’s in the process to do the same.
San gasped as Yunho latched onto their heads, tongue twirling, licking and rubbing messily on their tips. For an instant, he thought that alone felt much better than sticking his dick inside someone’s mouth, just his head against Mingi’s getting all wet from Yunho’s spit.
Mingi slapped his tip against Yunho’s tongue for him to open wider and pushed himself inside a little “Come on Sannie” he encouraged him in a surprisingly soft tone “Let’s stuff him up, hm?”
He didn’t know how that would be possible without ripping Yunho’s lips apart but he did it anyway and thrusted his hips forward, meeting Mingi’s cockhead inside as they started fucking their tips into Yunho’s warm and welcoming mouth.
Groans and quick short moans echoed through the room, wet sounds turned louder, their breaths became heavy with the anticipation of their release meeting such a warm pretty hole. Their cocks weren’t even fully in, it was mostly a slick mess of cocks rubbing each other over the wet cushion of Yunho’s tongue, slipping out of his tight mouth every now and then to end up rubbing his stained cheeks and abused lips. It was so good San couldn’t believe he hadn't come yet, he was proud of himself even.
“Feeling good, baby?” Mingi asked in a low tone. He thought he was talking to Yunho until the warmth of his breath hit San’s ear, goosebumps breaking out over his skin at the pet name. “Next time will be his ass.”
“Oh fuck.” San’s legs wobbled at his words, high pitched moans started leaving San’s lips, his hips lost their rhythm as he started to thrust erratically into Yunho’s mouth. Now with the image of his cock rubbing against Mingi’s and balls deep inside Yunho’s ass engraved in his head, he knew he wouldn’t last longer.
The couple seemed to share the same state, Mingi latched his mouth onto San’s neck to distract himself while Yunho started stroking their cocks with both hands, his jaw stretched every time he let them slide in and out of his mouth. Worst part were his moans though, oh God those deep raspy moans, the louder they got the harder the vibrations against San’s head.
Overstimulated by absolutely everything around him, San’s hips started jerking involuntarily “I’m close” he warned them in a strangled cry. Embarrassingly enough, he was sure he would probably match Yunho’s sobbing face soon.
Mingi took his boyfriend’s hands off their shafts and replaced them with one of his own one more time, tips still attached to Yunho’s awaiting tongue as he started to jerk off both their dicks together “Do it, baby.” he commanded while San began to fuck his fist “Come for us.”
His words were more than enough for San to do so. The feeling of his dick getting stroked along with Mingi’s while Yunho’s pretty face waited patiently for his reward was enough for him to start cumming after one single command, it was almost as if he waited for Mingi’s permission and somehow that made him come even harder.
Full heavy white ropes of cum started to land on Yunho’s face, all over his pretty lips and tongue, even his cheeks and some of his right eyebrow were stained with it. San glanced at his side and noticed Mingi’s frown, pouty lips parting to let quick breaths escape him as he followed San’s steps and painted Yunho’s face with his own orgasm.
“Fuck.” He heard Yunho pant. “More, please.”
With his cock still twitching, he rubbed his still leaking head against Yunho’s chin, the last drops of his load landing directly on his boyfriend's tongue. San followed and let his leaking dick drip over Yunho’s mouth as he swallowed eagerly.
Reduced to a whimpering mess, San hid his face on Mingi’s shoulder, mortified by the realization of what he just did. He couldn’t believe he let his best friend’s boyfriend suck his dick and enjoy it the way he did.
“You okay, Sannie?” Mingi asked, a small drop of concern diluted in his tone as he landed a soft kiss on his forehead.
San nodded shyly against him and looked down at Yunho, he was peppering Mingi’s dick with tiny kisses as he touched himself, hand buried beneath his pants, too desperate to bother undressing.
The view was supposed to be hot, it was supposed to make his dick twitch, looking for a second round despite the exhaustion. But big, tall, intimidating Yunho sitting on his knees, touching himself with hurry through his pants, face painted with tears and cum as he continued alternating kisses on their cocks felt like the cutest sight in San’s eyes.
He abandoned Mingi’s grip on him and kneeled down before Yunhho, taking both of them by surprise “Can I kiss you?” he asked timidly.
Startled by his plea, Yunho nodded intrigued and San didn’t wait any longer to press their lips together. His tongue slithered inside his mouth, a long exhale of relief escaping both of them as San started lapping messily at the remains of his own load mixed with Mingi’s, now he could say confidently that his dick twitched with interest. He realized then that cum didn’t really taste good nor bad but it was hot, way hotter than he expected it to be and he needed more of that taste.
He detached his lips from Yunho and dragged his tongue over the surface of his cheek, cleaning the remains of their mess from the lower half of his face before he came back for his lips and shoved his tongue; now coated with fluids, inside Yunho’s mouth.
Moaning at the obscenity of his action, Yunho started pumping his dick even faster, desperate for that sweet release as they swallowed each other’s spit and cum.
He heard Yunho muffle a groan and his eyes opened slightly to find Mingi behind his boyfriend, drawing a path of kisses from his shoulders up to his neck, cutting them off only to throw praises and words of encouragement on his skin as he replaced Yunho’s hand with his own, his dick finally out of its enclosures to be properly taken care of.
San kept kissing him, swallowing Yunho’s moans inside his mouth “Tastes good” he mumbled against his lips and it did, surprisingly enough, cum and spit tasted fucking good when he thought of where it all came from.
“You heard that?” Mingi murmured in Yunho's ear “Sannie likes the way I taste in you.”
“Wanna taste him too.” San added, lips wrapping around Yunho’s tongue to suck on it.
Incoherent pleads started pouring from Yunho’s mouth, still in denial of how dirty their precious Sannie could get. He thrusted his poor aching cock in Mingi’s fist with urgency, seeking his own sweet release desperately.
“C-coming” was all he managed to say before his dick twitched hard and fat drops started sprouting from his tip.
Mingi’s long fingers collected Yunho’s cum in the warmth grip of his fist, still pumping his cock lazily to avoid overstimulating him. San’s mouth; still attached to Yunho’s, drank up his sobbing whimpers as his hand wrapped around Mingi’s wrist and brought it close to his lips.
He pulled away from Yunho, tongue darting out to catch the dripping cum sliding down Mingi’s fingers and hummed contentedly.
“Oh my God.” Mingi grunted at the sight, shoving his fingers inside his mouth to spread Yunho’s release on his tongue with in and out movements. “You’re so fucking pretty, Sannie. So fucking hot.”
San cleaned Mingi’s fingers with eager licks, cheeks hollowing as he sucked on them, his grip still tight on his friend’s wrist, not letting him go until he could swallow the last remains of Yunho’s cum.
A tiny gasp came out of San’s flushed throat when he felt cold fingers curl up tight against his nape and pulled him closer, Yunho’s tongue joined his own as they started licking Mingi’s hand clean with greed, their wet muscles meeting each other every now and then to get tangled into a messy kiss, creating the lewdest sounds in the process.
San couldn’t help but regret not having this sooner, it wasn’t like he never got the chance to experience getting his dick sucked but he didn’t want his first time to be with a hookup. He was grateful for his own patience though because there, in the safety of his friend’s home, being patiently guided through every step to make sure he enjoyed every second felt like the only right way to do it. He couldn’t help it, he was a sap, even getting some good head needed to have a little sweet touch for him.
He pulled out to breathe a little, a frown started tugging at the outline of his thick eyebrows as he looked down at Yunho’s softening dick.
“What is it, baby?” Yunho asked, worried at the pout that curved the corners of San’s lips.
“I wanted to suck you off too.”
Both Yunho and Mingi stared at him quietly before they started chuckling fondly at him, Yunho braced himself on his knees to lean over and wrap his arms around his shoulders, bringing him closer into a tight hug. Mingi joined him, placing a kiss at the crown of San’s head as he spoke “We can do that next time, Sannie. Don’t worry.”
“If you want to, obviously.” Yunho added, rubbing the tip of his nose over one of San’s dimples.
“Really?” He jolted excitedly, forcing himself to stay calm and not look like a pathetic puppy getting a treat for the first time in his life. “Can we?”
“We should get cleaned and talk about it, but yes baby. I like where this might get us.”
“Us” San repeated Mingi’s words in his head, he liked how it sounded. He liked it way too much.
“Yes, please.” He nodded shyly, his hand rubbing the small of Yunho’s back in smoothing circles to keep himself calm, trying to ignore the thumping mess of his heartbeat.
“God! You’re too cute, Sannie!” Yunho groaned, taking him by surprise when he pulled his chin between his fingers towards him and smacked his lips on his. “You’re ours now, got it?”
San couldn’t help the stupid grin that started forming on his lips, eyes closed into a thin line as he smiled widely.
“Got it. I’m all yours.”