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Yeosang heard a noise. Not surprising given how many people lived in one dorm, but he still got up to investigate. The soft glow of the Christmas tree was all that lit the room. The sight before him was breathtakingly beautiful. In more ways than one.
Hongjoong sat on the couch in the Santa outfit he’d worn earlier but the pants were pulled down to his ankles. Seonghwa was seated on his lap, a sheer red babydoll negligee hanging from his body seductively until it pooled at his hips. And the one thing Yeosang noticed the most? The way Seonghwa was stretched around Hongjoong’s dick. Yeosang felt his cunt throb at the sight.
They were so deep down each other’s throats that they didn’t even notice his presence. Or so he thought, at least. When they broke apart, Hongjoong’s eyes opened and locked directly on his. The intensity in his gaze made him clench around nothing. He bit back the whine that started to form.
If he was smart, Yeosang would back away and go back to bed. He would take advantage of Wooyoung being a heavy sleeper and use his one and only toy to cum before going back to sleep and forget what he saw.
Yeosang was, decidedly, not smart.
“Star we have an audience.” Hongjoong’s voice was low enough that Yeosang barely heard it. Seonghwa tilted his head back to make eye contact with Yeosang, a smirk on his lips as he rolled his hips before slowly standing up from his perch on Hongjoong’s thighs. He turned, his negligee falling in place. Behind him, Yeosang could see the way Hongjoong’s cock glistened red and shiny from what he assumed was lube.
“Don’t be shy Sangie, come join us.” Yeosang was rooted in his spot as Seonghwa approached him. “Don’t you want to let your appa see you in your cute little nightgown?”
Yeosang’s cheeks and ears turned bright red. Even after he started transitioning he found nightgowns more comfortable to wear and hadn’t even thought about the fact that he usually changed into something else before leaving his room. Only Wooyoung had ever seen him in the pastel blue nightie. Or any of the ones he owned for that matter.
Then Seonghwa’s words caught up with him. His embarrassment deepened as he realized one, or both, of them had heard him refer to Hongjoong as dad once. Or Wooyoung had told them. that was always an option.
Seonghwa chuckled as he reached for Yeosang’s hand and gently pulled him towards the couch. As they approached, Yeosang realized that Hongjoong was staring. At him. If his blush could get any darker it would. His nightgown left little to the imagination. It wasn’t sheer like Seonghwa’s but it was tight, thin, and short. He was certain they could see the white panties peaking out under the hem. They probably also noticed how soaked the fabric was already.
“My sweet Sangie.” Hongjoong’s voice was a growl as he reached out to pull Yeosang closer to him. The younger practically fell into his lap but Hongjoong wrapped his arms around his waist to keep him from moving away.
“Doesn’t he look so beautiful in his nightgown?” Seonghwa pressed up right behind him.
“He does.” Hongjoong agreed, his hands sliding down his waist to settle on his ass. Yeosang bit his lip, uncertainty exploding in his gut. “He would look better without it, though.”
“Tell us if you don’t want this Sangie. We’ll stop right here. We can forget all about it if you want.” Seonghwa assured him as Yeosang tensed. Doing this would change their opinion of him. They knew, just as the rest of the group did, about his transition but this would give them proof. Proof that Yeosang wasn’t a man in the same way they were. They would look at him different and possibly treat him differently too.
At the same time, not doing it would leave him wondering. His only experience with sex was the tiny bit of fooling around he had done with Wooyoung before they left their last company and what he did with his vibrator. Did he want to lose his virginity with two of his favorite hyungs?
Yes he did.
“Don’t stop.” By now Yeosang was certain Hongjoong could feel how wet he was. He wasted no time in grabbing the hem of the nightgown and pulling it up. When it reached his neck, Seonghwa took over in pulling it off and tossing it somewhere else in the room. Hongjoong’s hands were situated on his hips again.
The two took their time mapping his skin with their hands and tongues. Every single nerve in his body felt like it was on fire. Everything felt like a haze as they learned his body and the things he liked. It wasn’t until one of them, Seonghwa he thought, hooked their thumbs in the band of his panties that the haze lifted.
“Are you sure you want to continue?” Yeosang nodded against Hongjoong’s shoulder as he lifted his hips up to help Seonghwa pull his panties down.
“Please,” Yeosang felt desperate. They hadn’t touched his most sensitive area yet, and that was where he needed their touch the most. Seonghwa chuckled lowly as he slid them off. Hongjoong grabbed him by his hips and lifted him up off his lap. Once his panties were pulled from both of his ankles, Hongjoong placed him down again, but not on his lap. Yeosang whined as he was splayed out on the couch.
“Relax Sangie. Let hyungs take care of you.” Hongjoong said as he settled between his legs, held spread out by a hand on each of his inner thighs. As the first breath hit his folds his breath hitched and he moaned lowly. His moans grew in volume as Hongjoong’s tongue slid between them. The wet muscle was warm as he licked up all of the juices that were dripping from his folds.
“Gotta be quiet Sangie. Don’t want to wake the others do you?” Seonghwa lifted his head up to sit down then rested his head on his thigh. Seonghwa wasn’t wearing underwear either, so his erection was so close to his mouth. He licked his lips at the sight. Seonghwa smirked again before wrapping his hand around the shaft and shifted so the tip was pressed against Yeosang’s lips. “Taste it Sangie.”
Yeosang wrapped his lips around the head immediately. The angle made it difficult to take more than the head in his mouth but that didn’t seem to bother Seonghwa at all.
Hongjoong licked and sucked at Yeosang’s entrance and clit, adding his fingers in, until Yeosang was cumming all over his face and fingers. He didn’t even try to muffle his moan. Seonghwa’s hand was in his hair and as soon as Hongjoong pulled away, he pulled Yeosang’s hair gently.
“Come here baby. It’s my turn for some fun.” Yeosang’s brain felt numb as he allowed Seonghwa to reposition him again. He had him straddling him, much like Seonghwa had been on Hongjoong when Yeosang walked in on them earlier, and the head of his cock kissed his entrance.
“Last chance to stop baby.” Yeosang didn’t reply verbally. He wasn’t sure he could string words together even if he tried. Instead he pushed his hips down until the head slid in. Yeosang moaned as he felt his walls stretch more than his vibrator ever had. He was longer than his toy was too, which meant that when he was fully seated, Seonghwa reached further inside him than anything he had ever had before.
Yeosang was distracted by the way Seonghwa felt inside him that he didn’t noticed Hongjoong coming up behind him or the sound of a bottle clicking open. It wasn’t until he felt Hongjoong’s slender finger prodding at his asshole that he realized how close he was.
“Just relax baby. Let hyung and I take care of you.” Yeosang nodded numbly. This wouldn’t be the first time he’d had anything in his ass, but it was the first time someone else was touching him that way. Yeosang forced himself to relax, melting into Seonghwa’s embrace as the elder pulled him into a kiss.
He was aware of what Hongjoong was doing, stretching him out and slicking his hole, but Seonghwa distracted him enough that he didn’t think about what it could lead to. Not until he felt the blunt head of Hongjoong’s cock against his hole.
“Joongie is an ass kind of guy but if you don’t want this he’ll stop.” Seonghwa mumbled against his lips. Yeosang stopped moving his hips as he nodded. He wanted anything his hyungs wanted to give him.
“Words baby.” Yeosang swallowed the moan as he sat up some and Seonghwa’s angle shifted inside him.
“Please hyung. Want you both.” Hongjoong didn’t need any more convincing. Pushing in was slow and Seonghwa had to grip Yeosang’s hips as he tried to push back against Hongjoong.
“Relax baby. We don’t want to hurt you.” As Hongjoong sunk further in, and Yeosang felt so incredibly full, he understood why Hongjoong was going slow. The stretch was delicious but if it had happened too quick he would have been in pain.
Hongjoong gave Yeosang a few minutes to adjust before he pulled out. As he slid back in, he drove Yeosang’s hips further into Seonghwa’s. By the fourth thrust in, Yeosang’s body tensed again as heat pooled in his belly. He clenched unintentionally as he was shifted between the two. Behind him Hongjoong cursed as his thrusts grew shorter and shallower.
“Joongie’s going to cum. Can he fill you up baby?” Seonghwa stage-whispered into his ear. His eyes were screwed shut as he nodded.
“Please. Need hyung’s cum.” Yeosang had always wanted to feel himself getting filled with cum but given that he still had a working uterus it wasn’t safe. If Hongjoong filling his ass was the only way he was going to get to experience it, Yeosang wasn’t going to pass the chance up.
Hongjoong only lasted a few minutes longer before he spilled inside Yeosang. He pulled out afterward, his cock rapidly softening, but didn’t back away. Instead, he used his leverage to help Yeosang move his hips against Seonghwa’s. When Seonghwa warned about his oncoming orgasm, Hongjoong pulled him off just in time. Seonghwa’s cum shot against his own chest as he let out a low moan. So much for keeping quiet.
“Let’s taste hyung, Sangie.” Hongjoong said as he scooped some of Seonghwa’s cum off his chest and held his fingers up to Yeosang’s lips. He let the elder slide his fingers into his mouth and swirled his tongue over them to lick all of the salty fluid off. Hongjoong moaned as well before pulling them out to scoop more cum on his fingers and licked them clean himself. Then, before Yeosang could decide if he wanted to swallow or spit it out, Hongjoong pulled him into a kiss. A sloppy, wet kiss. The cum on their tongues was swapped until Hongjoong pulled away. He swallowed instantly. Yeosang followed suit without thought.
“Come on baby, let’s get cleaned up.” Yeosang tried to get up after Hongjoong but his legs shook and he nearly fell. Hongjoong steadied him before carefully helping him into the bathroom to clean up. Behing them, Seonghwa cleaned up the clothes around the living room, shut off the lights, and joined them in the bathroom with clean pajamas.
Together, Hongjoong and Seonghwa cleaned Yeosang up and massaged his thighs before drying him and dressing him in a pair of Seonghwa’s boxers and a shirt. They both cleaned themselves and dressed before guiding a sleepy Yeosang towards their room. They put Yeosang in Seonghwa’s bed and cuddled around him. Yeosang was asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
Seonghwa glanced over at Hongjoong across from Yeosang’s tucked head. “We’ll have to get him some sexier lingerie.”
“Later. Sleep first.” Hongjoong was near sleep too. Seonghwa smiled and pressed a kiss to both of their cheeks before settling down to sleep as well.