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Donghyuck couldn’t say for sure when he noticed the change in the way Jisung looked at him. It could have always been there, just an innocent infatuation with the talented older member, or maybe it truly was as drastic of a change as Donghyuck thought. 

He hadn’t noticed at first - Jaemin was actually the one who brought it up a few weeks ago. He had leaned over to whisper in Donghyuck’s ear while they were on live, instructing him to look down at the phone screen at the way Jisung was staring at him. 

It took Donghyuck off guard to see the way their youngest member worked his jaw and clenched his fists as he stared at Donghyuck unabashedly. Jisung’s Adam’s Apple bobbed in his long throat, dragging Donghyuck’s attention to it curiously. 

He couldn’t deny that he was flattered, but some sick part of Donghyuck’s brain wanted to torture Jisung a bit— Force him to ask for what he clearly wanted so badly. 

But he never did. 

Jisung was always just… Staring. 

Watching and clenching his teeth, closing his eyes halfway when Donghyuck did something particularly sexy. 

Jisung seemed to like it when Donghyuck wore ripped skinny jeans or shorts, so Donghyuck made them a staple in his wardrobe. He also made sure to apply some eyeliner and smudge it out, knowing full well that it always drew Jisung in. 

Now that he was aware of Jisung’s new-found infatuation, Donghyuck couldn’t help but throw himself at him. It was cute, how shy and awkward Jisung was - From the way he quietly played with his lips when Donghyuck stared at them, to the way he nervously scratched his head when Donghyuck would scream and moan without warning. 

Today, Donghyuck decided to really ramp up the ante. They had a long schedule; Practice early in the day, and then they were going out of Seoul’s city limits to film two-day content for the fans. Donghyuck couldn’t help himself as he asked the stylist to smoke out the line on his upper lashes and curl his long hair. Jisung had been watching from the side, clearly trying to pretend like his snack was more interesting than Donghyuck. 

Jaemin and Jeno noticed too, smiling quietly when Donghyuck made eye contact with the pair. It was like their own inside joke, watching Jisung suppress his sexual attraction to Donghyuck while the older member intentionally appealed to Jisung’s tastes. 

After ten minutes of enduring, Jisung finally glanced up and Donghyuck caught his eyes in the mirror. He smirked a little, holding eye contact with Jisung as he slowly lifted his chin and fluttered his eyes. 

“Stop moving, Haechan! You’ll get burnt.” The stylist noona scolded Donghyuck and he just grinned, never breaking eye contact with Jisung who was already flushing. 

Oh, he was just so precious. 

Donghyuck decided to behave for now, not wanting to frustrate the stylist any further. 

“Pretty hair, Haechannie.” Jaemin cooed from his seat next to Donghyuck. He was getting his hair done too, and it looked cute and fluffy to match his light pink sweater. 

“Should we kiss?” Donghyuck teased in response, pursing his lips and giggling when Jaemin did the same. 

“Do you two ever stop flirting?” Mark laughed and sat next to Jisung, promptly stealing his snacks. 

Not that Jisung noticed though, he was too busy staring at Donghyuck, mouth parted, cute little hamster teeth on display. 

“Not really, no.” Donghyuck quipped in his usual teasing tone before settling back in for his makeup to be touched up. He was chastised for wiping his chin while he ate, but Donghyuck ignored it in favor of reminding the stylist to do his eye liner. 

She begrudgingly did it exactly the way Donghyuck liked, and he watched as she added her own little flair. He looked beautiful, both lids lined with a dark grey-blue color and smudged out to make him look a little edgier. She even pressed some shimmery eye shadow to his inner corners and blended it up into a crescent shape on his lid. 

“You’ll have to find a different outfit, this one doesn’t match the makeup.” She gestured towards the racks of clothing and called Jisung over now that she was finished with Donghyuck. 

A different noona helped Donghyuck pick out a new outfit, and to say he was pleased was an understatement. He was dressed in distressed black jeans, a plain white tank top with deep arm holes that showed off his sides, and a distressed black sweater to tie it all together. He wore some comfortable sneakers and added a few chains, then joined the others as they finished getting ready. 

Donghyuck would be lying if he said he didn’t intentionally ignore Jisung’s shocked gaze; It was just too easy, too fun. 

“Woah, you do not look like you’re going to the same place as us.” Mark laughed and played with the rings on Donghyuck’s right hand. He was giving him that signature Mark look - The one that said, ‘I’ve seen you naked before and I want to see it again.’ 

Donghyuck turned to him with a sly smile. “Jeno surely will be dressed similarly to make up for it, right Jeno-ssi?” 

“You look like an emo fucktoy.” Was the only response Jeno graced him with, and the group erupted in surprised laughter. They couldn’t argue with him though, that’s exactly what Donghyuck was going for, after all. 

“I think he looks cute though.” Renjun grabbed Donghyuck’s other hand and mimicked the way Mark was playing with his rings. 

Fondness warmed Donghyuck’s chest - Leave it to Renjun to always sweeten things up. He was too innocent for this world, and because of that, he earned a healthy dose of being nearly strangled by Donghyuck. 

Lovingly, of course. 

———————

The rest of the day had been too busy for Donghyuck to properly torture Jisung the way he wanted, but he still managed to tease and taunt his way into sleeping next to the younger man. 

They had separate rooms in the large accommodation and they were paired up based on who they wanted to share the single queen sized bed with. 

They had all agreed to let Mark take the only single since the leader had been working so hard lately, he deserved to fully unwind and relax. Jaemin and Jeno chose each other, as did Chenle and Renjun, which left Jisung and Donghyuck as the only remaining pair. 

And because Donghyuck threw such a fit about having to room with Jisung instead of Mark, the members allowed him to choose which room they stayed in. He was filled with glee when he dragged Jisung downstairs to the only room on the main floor. He wanted to ensure they had space from the others… Just in case! 

“I’m sorry you got stuck with me, hyung. I’m sure Mark hyung wouldn’t mind sharing a room with you if you ask him.” Jisung said quietly once Donghyuck shut the door behind them. 

He turned, still holding onto Jisung’s wrist as he looked him in the eye. Jisung was so cute, his wide shiny eyes full of genuine concern. “Jisung-ah, I was only pretending to be upset. This was what I wanted, ‘kay?” Donghyuck let go of Jisung and walked into the bathroom, shooting Jisung a mischievous wink as he closed the door. He’d let Jisung stew a little bit and try to figure out what he meant by that. 

Donghyuck stripped out of his clothes and took a quick shower, not skipping out on a little prep while he was in there… Just in case!! 

The mirrors were barely fogged up when he got out, giving Donghyuck a good look at the makeup that was smeared and smudged down his face. His dick twitched a little, and he mentally cursed his dacryphilia kink. Donghyuck didn’t bother cleaning it up, opting to just brush his teeth and join Jisung back in the bedroom with just a towel wrapped around his waist. 

Jisung was playing on his phone when Donghyuck came out, eyes flicking up just briefly before he focused back on whatever game he was playing. Donghyuck didn’t miss the flush that rose to his cheeks though. 

“Jisung-ah,” he called out, smiling when Jisung’s eyes slowly met his. “Why are you so red? Are you feeling unwell?” 

Jisung balked, chin dropping and mouth forming a little ‘o’ from being called out. “Uh, no I’m fine, thank you.” 

Donghyuck hummed and stalked a little closer to the younger man. “This isn’t the first time, you know?”

“Pardon?” Jisung looked confused, and if Donghyuck didn’t know better, he would think he was mistaken. 

“For the past couple of weeks you’ve been avoiding me.” Donghyuck pouted expertly. “You just stare at me, but you never come close, why is that?”

“Hyung, I’m not sure I know what you’re talking about.” Jisung lied, throat bobbing as his eyes traveled over Donghyuck’s body. “Y- You’ll get a cold, you should get dressed.”

“Well where’s the fun in that, hm?” Donghyuck closed the distance a little more, standing between Jisung’s spread legs and staring down at him like a predator. “I think you should tell me what it is that you want from me, Jisungie.”

Jisung dropped his phone and leaned back a bit, spooked by the sudden proximity, but Donghyuck heard the way that he gulped. Jisung looked down at his lips then up to one of his eyes, then the other. 

The fucking triangle. 

Jisung wanted Donghyuck, and they both knew it. 

“Hyung- Your makeup, it’s all—“

“It’s sexy isn’t it? Looks like I’ve been crying.” Donghyuck chuckled and glanced down briefly, pleased to find that Jisung’s sweats were tenting a little. 

“It looks… pretty.” 

“I know, baby,” Donghyuck grinned. “Look at you blushing so beautifully for me, how am I supposed to just ignore you when you look at me like that.” 

Jisung had tipped his chin back a little so he could look Donghyuck in the eyes, but eye contact wasn’t something Jisung was very good at. He kept dropping his gaze in favor of staring at Donghyuck’s lips. 

“I don’t know…” Jisung finally answered and Donghyuck chuckled lowly. “I didn’t realize I was staring, I just think you’re really pretty, hyung.” 

Donghyuck remembered the way Jisung was always clenching his jaw and white-knuckling the material of his pants while he stared. “Cmon baby. It’s just the two of us here. There’s no need to lie, hm?”

“I—“ 

Donghyuck leaned down, stopping right before he captured Jisung’s lips with his own mouth, and he stared into Jisung’s eyes, watching the way his mouth parted instantly. 

To his absolute surprise and delight, Jisung actually closed the distance all on his own. It was just a quick little peck, but it told Donghyuck everything he needed to know. 

He surged forward, cupping Jisung’s face as he connected their mouths properly this time. Jisung’s lips were tight and his kisses were messy, a telltale sign that he was inexperienced; The thought made Donghyuck shudder a little. 

“Relax, Jisung-ah. Follow hyung’s movements.” He whispered against Jisung’s spit-slick lips and dove back in for more. Humming in surprise when Jisung’s mouth immediately softened. 

Donghyuck kept it tame, making Jisung adapt to the feeling and the pace that he had set. He only pushed for more once Jisung began to give it back with enthusiasm, their lips smacking audibly. “That’s right, baby. Such a fast learner, look at you.” Donghyuck cooed and Jisung whimpered a little. 

The younger man’s shaky hands came up to hold Donghyuck’s hips and he fought off the smile that threatened to spread across his face. Jisung making the first move was adorable, he couldn’t help but humor him. 

“Have you ever done this?” Donghyuck asked, panting a little when they separated. Jisung’s eyes were lidded and his face was a deep rose color, lips already swollen just from some open mouthed kissing. 

“N- No,” Jisung confirmed and Donghyuck groaned, feeling his dick fill out under the towel. “B- But it’s okay! If you don’t want to… sleep with a virgin, I mean. I’d understand, Hyung deserves better.”

Fuck, if he wasn’t the most precious little thing in the world. 

“Who said Hyung was going to sleep with you, naughty boy, just what have you been thinking for all these weeks.” He was teasing, fishing for more stuttered words and flushed cheeks. And he was paid out tenfold when Jisung immediately started apologizing. “Hey, I’m teasing you baby. I want this if you do, okay? But only if you want to.” 

Sincerity was written all over his face and Jisung nodded slowly. “I’ve wanted you for years, Hyungnim.”

Hyungnim.

“Fuck, darling. You just get sweeter and sweeter, hm?” Donghyuck’s voice was light and airy but tinged with something so raw and carnal that it made a wet patch form on Jisung’s light grey sweats. “Have you been thinking about this? Me, leaning over you in bed, making your pretty cock hard and leaky?” 

Jisung nodded furiously and he gripped Donghyuck’s hips a little harder, causing the older man to whine before he immediately let go. “S- Sorry! Shit, did I hurt you? Oh fuck, y- you have red marks, oh god.”

“Jisung,” he interrupted. “I like it. Be rough with me, I think it’s hot, and I’ll tell you if something doesn’t feel good.” Donghyuck waited for Jisung to nod in agreement before he continued. “Now, tell Hyungnim about your little… Fantasies.” 

He leaned in and pressed kisses to Jisung’s throat, trailing them up to his ear and nibbling on the lobe. “Um, I- I, uh, hngg.” 

“Take your time,” Donghyuck teased and sucked a little bruise behind Jisung’s ear, noting the way his hips jerked between them. He could tell Jisung was big just by the bulge in his sweats, and it made him drool a little in excitement. Thank god he had the foresight to prep in the shower - Donghyuck didn’t think he could wait to teach Jisung everything there was to know about anal preparation.

“I think about k- kissing you.” Jisung finally uttered, his deep voice honeyed with need. 

“And?” Donghyuck switched sides, sucking a line of bruises up Jisung’s neck. 

“And I think about… Your mouth, um, on my…my—“

“Your?” 

Jisung swallowed hard and Donghyuck was loving every second of him falling apart. “My, you know!”

Donghyuck chuckled, “No I don’t, baby. On your…neck? Your tummy? Your thighs?” He touched Jisung everywhere he mentioned, staring down at his beautiful, wrecked face as he did it. 

“Well yes, but also… Fuck, please don’t make me say it!” 

Donghyuck slowly slid one hand up Jisung’s thigh, and he wrapped his hand around the significant bulge in Jisung’s sweatpants. “Your cock?” Donghyuck whispered, grinning like the Cheshire cat when Jisung’s head lolled back and he moaned. His hips bucked into Donghyuck’s fist, and the older man giggled in response. “Yeah, baby. Tell me.”

“I think about you sucking me off, Hyung - Like all the time. Your mouth is just so pretty and your tongue is so pink I can’t help myself.” 

“Good boy, fuck. Look what you’re doing to me,” Donghyuck glanced down at his own bulge, hidden by the thin towel that was still tied securely in place. Jisung groaned in response and reached out to touch, but Donghyuck was faster. “Not yet, baby.”

He reached for the hem of Jisung’s hoodie and grinned when his arms instantly raised above his head. Donghyuck pulled it off slowly, admiring each centimeter of pretty skin that was revealed. He wanted to cover Jisung in marks, stake his claim as the first to get him like this. And Jisung was pliant, panting, waiting for his touch. 

Donghyuck pushed him back gently and let him get comfortable before moving to grab the lube and condoms he brought in his overnight bag. Jisung watched him curiously, a small furrow of concern between his eyebrows. 

“What’s wrong? Do you not want to have sex?” Donghyuck asked, already preparing to put the items back in his bag when Jisung stopped him. 

“N- No, I want to! I just… I’ve never had anything up my butt?” He was flaming red, but Donghyuck couldn’t help the laugh that tore through his chest. 

“You think you’re bottoming with a cock like that?” Donghyuck raised an eyebrow and smirked, pinning Jisung with his intense gaze. 

“O- Oh, I just thought…”

“Do you want to bottom?” Donghyuck watched as Jisung shook his head no and he stalked back to the bed. “You certainly can, but tonight, I want you inside me.”

“Maybe some other time then,” Jisung gulped. He looked unsure of what he was supposed to do as Donghyuck straddled him, towel finally falling off of his hips. “Hyung, you’re so…”

Donghyuck cut him off with a kiss, holding Jisung’s face as he dipped the tip of his tongue into Jisung’s mouth. He was so sweet, like the ice pop he ate earlier, and Donghyuck didn’t hold back his groan. Jisung was bad at this, but it didn’t matter - Hyung would teach him. Languidly, Donghyuck licked fully into Jisung’s mouth, moving his head in time with the flick of his tongue. 

Jisung gasped below him, hands gripping his hips harshly yet again. It made Donghyuck’s head spin, and Jisung’s kissing skills quickly improved. The younger man licked over Donghyuck’s teeth in that deliciously filthy way that he liked. Mark did it often enough that Donghyuck’s cock twitched as a pavlovian response. 

“Fuck,” he groaned and pulled back. A thick strand of spit connected their mouths and Donghyuck let it snap between them with a small chuckle. Then he was moving south, kissing and sucking on every inch of Jisung’s pristine skin. He stopped at Jisung’s nipples and sucked on one, twirling the other between his thumb and index finger as Jisung bucked below him. 

“Oh, hyung.” 

Donghyuck bit down gently and looked up to find Jisung with tears in his eyes, his mouth parted needily. He was going to be the death of Donghyuck. 

Impatience sparked in Donghyuck’s gut and he moved further south. Normally he would stop and appreciate the bulge in his face, but Donghyuck didn’t have time for teasing, he needed to see Jisung cock and get it in his mouth. 

He pulled Jisung’s sweats and briefs down in one fluid motion, groaning when his cock slapped heavily against his stomach. “You’re so fucking big, baby.”

Jisung flushed, “I’m sorry,” he said with tears in his eyes. 

Donghyuck licked his lips and laid between Jisung’s legs, wrapping his arms under his legs and resting his hands on Jisung’s pretty belly. He had the most perfect stomach for a belly bulge, and Donghyuck’s body jostled with pleasure. 

He needed to see Jisung bottom for Jaemin someday. Badly. 

“Don’t apologize, baby. You’re perfect, I can’t wait to have you inside me.” Donghyuck inhaled the musky scent coming from the juncture of Jisung’s legs and moaned. He smelled so good, but Jisung thrashed a little above him, embarrassed. 

“Hyung! I didn’t shower!” 

“I know, fuck.” Donghyuck’s eyes rolled back and he licked teasingly up Jisung’s cock, moaning when he reached the tip. He grabbed the base with one hand and swirled his tongue around, collecting the mess of precum and tasting him. “You taste so good.”

Jisung didn’t get to respond before he was grunting with pleasure. Donghyuck slowly took him into his mouth, lips spread wide around Jisung’s ridiculously monstrous length. There was no way he’d be able to take all of it, but Jisung’s hips bucked and he shoved almost the whole thing into Donghyuck’s mouth, making him gag and pull off. 

“Keep still,” Donghyuck hissed. He coughed hard, eyes full of tears from the harsh intrusion. 

“I’m sorry! Hyung, maybe you shouldn’t— I mean, I’m not gonna last anyway!” Jisung covered his face with his hands and Donghyuck grinned down at him. 

He spit on Jisung’s length and jerked him slowly, taking the time to suck bruises into his pale thighs. Donghyuck rolled his wrist around the tip, savoring each and every sound Jisung made. 

“Hyung, please. Seriously I’m not gonna last, I wanna feel you around me.” Jisung’s stomach moved with each quick breath, and Donghyuck had mercy on him. Only because he wanted it too. 

Just because he could, and because he was a brat, Donghyuck took a deep breath and took Jisung’s cock back in his mouth. He was proud of himself when he dropped his tongue and his nose successfully pressed against the light smattering of hair at the base. 

“Fuckkkk, Hyung!” Jisung cried, “I’m s- I’m sorry, I can’t—“ his hips snapped up as Donghyuck bobbed his head. 

Donghyuck took it, face contorted in discomfort as he gagged around Jisung’s cock. After a few harsh thrusts, Donghyuck pulled off quickly and turned around, finding the lube and slicking his fingers up. 

Jisung groaned behind him, watching as Donghyuck shoved two fingers inside his pink hole. “T- That’s never gonna be enough, Hyung, let me help.”

“Do it then,” Donghyuck growled. He removed his fingers when Jisung clumsily shuffled to his knees behind him. “Do you know what you’re doing?”

Jisung laughed a little. “I watch porn, Hyung.” 

Donghyuck grinned and laid his head on his folded arms. “Gay porn?” 

Jisung awkwardly stroked over Donghyuck’s entrance and his flush was audible as he said, “Well, yeah sometimes.” 

Donghyuck dropped it when a long, slender finger entered him. It was way deeper than his fingers could ever dream of reaching and he groaned a little, hips rocking as Jisung pumped the digit inside him. 

“Hyung, I think I can add another?” 

“Yeah, do it baby.” Donghyuck whined when Jisung slid the second inside and he suddenly felt his tongue added to the mix. “Fuck, you’re so dirty.”

Jisung smiled between Donghyuck’s cheeks and slipped his tongue inside hesitantly, making a happy little noise when Donghyuck groaned in response. He slowly found a pace and Donghyuck was surprised to find that he was actually really good at it, he just didn’t know to look for what Donghyuck was desperate to feel. 

“Jisungie,” he panted as he got increasingly more impatient. “Take your tongue out, baby.”

“Does it not feel good?” Jisung pouted. 

“No, baby, it feels amazing. I want you to focus on finding something for me, hm?” 

“O- Okay, Hyung.” Jisung started to withdraw his fingers and Donghyuck reached back to grab his wrist. 

“Inside me, love. Do you know what makes us feel so good?”

“No?” Jisung kept fucking his fingers inside and occasionally part of his digits would hit Donghyuck’s prostate, but never long enough for him to relish in the feeling. 

“Baby, pull your fingers back a few inches. Yes, just like that.” Sweat collected on Donghyuck’s hairline as Jisung followed his instructions. “Now angle them down just a little, yesss, there.” He groaned and his cock hung heavily between his legs, drooling onto the bedding below them. 

“Shit, what do I do, how do I make you do that again.” Jisung asked and used his free hand to rub up and down Donghyuck’s side. 

“You can rub circles around it or you can push in and down in a scooping motion.” Donghyuck explained around a groan when Jisung immediately began to follow his instructions. 

Jisung chose circles to start and Donghyuck was losing his fucking mind. Pressure built in his abdomen and his legs shook from holding himself up, but Jisung kept exploring, eventually feeling confident enough to try the other method. Donghyuck’s groan was absolutely guttural as Jisung moved deeper and pushed down, stroking him perfectly. 

Donghyuck felt his cheeks warm and his toes curled on a particularly good thrust. “Fuck, so good for me, Jisungie.” 

“You’re so beautiful, Hyung.” Jisung alternated between circling and stroking Donghyuck’s prostate, his hard cock pressed up against Donghyuck’s thigh.

Jisung chose that moment to cup one of Donghyuck’s pecs, and he came with a scream when Jisung rolled his nipple between his fingers. Jisung kept doing what he was told the entire time, moaning softly in response to Donghyuck releasing onto the bedding. 

“Y- You came.” Jisung stated when Donghyuck collapsed into the mattress. He pulled his fingers out gently and kissed Donghyuck’s shoulder when he whined from the loss. 

“Fuck me now.” 

“But… You look sleepy, Hyung. Are you sure you’re okay to keep going?” Jisung asked sweetly, not even a little bit disappointed at the idea of not getting to have sex. 

Donghyuck flipped over onto his back and lifted his legs. “Park Jisung, get your fucking cock into me right now!” 

“O- Okay!” Jisung’s wide eyes made Donghyuck smile fondly. He fumbled with the condom but eventually got it, his eyes searching Donghyuck’s when it barely went down half way. “This isn’t right, is it?” 

“You’re too big for the fucking condom!” Donghyuck laughed incredulously. “Hang tight, I’ll be back baby.” 

He slipped out from under Jisung and pulled a random pair of briefs on before leaving the room and sprinting upstairs. 

He knew it was dangerous to enter Jaemin and Jeno’s room but he didn’t care, he threw the door open, ignoring the couple’s shocked gasps. 

“Hyuckie!” Jaemin yelped and hid him and Jeno under the blankets. It smelled like spit and sex in there, and Donghyuck knew exactly what they were doing but he didn’t care. “What happened to knocking!” 

Jeno whined under Jaemin and pulled him closer, mouthing at his neck. 

“Relax. I need a condom. Right now.” Donghyuck shuffled uncomfortably, he was too hard, too wet. 

“Shit, baby. I didn’t bring any…” Jaemin said with remorse. 

“Are you not currently balls deep in Jeno?” 

The pair of them flushed, and Donghyuck groaned. “Ew ew ew!” 

He sprinted out of the room like it was on fire, shivering from the thought of Jaemin fucking Jeno raw and filling him with cum. He could hear the couple giggling disgustingly as he ran back downstairs. 

He and Jisung would just have to wait. 

“Hyung!” Jisung smiled brightly from his spot against the headboard. He was slowly stroking his cock to keep himself hard, and Donghyuck’s responsible side crumbled. 

“Jaem didn’t have a condom. I’m clean, I take prep and I get tested monthly…” He shuffled, waiting for Jisung to decide if he was comfortable with the idea. 

“Oh, you wanted to use a condom for my sake?” Jisung asked, eyes as wide as always. “I don’t mind, I know you’d never put me or yourself at risk.” 

Donghyuck softened, taking off his briefs and joining Jisung back on the bed. He straddled his thin legs and smiled down at the way Jisung was staring at his soft, tanned limbs. 

“You’re so pretty, Hyungie.” Jisung looked up at Donghyuck with eyes that sparkled, and Donghyuck wanted to remember this moment for the rest of his life. He took Jisung’s wet length in his hand and lined himself up with it, pleased to find that his hole was still relaxed enough. He groaned when the tip breached his rim, and Jisung tossed his head back in pleasure as he began a slow descent. “Fuck.”

Jisung’s cock was fucking huge, splitting Donghyuck open as he took more little by little. Everything was going smoothly until Jisung’s hips bucked and the entirety of his length shoved its way into Donghyuck’s guts. 

“Ah! Fuck, Jisung!” He cried out, hissing from the pain as tears pooled in his eyes. 

“Oh god, I’m so sorry, I couldn’t help it. You’re so tight and warm, and you’re so beautiful and I really like you a lot, and shit baby, I ruined it.” 

Donghyuck took a deep breath and steadied himself on Jisung’s lap, ignoring the way his stomach clenched and his hole flared around him. “It’s okay, Jisungie, just gimme a sec.” He could feel Jisung’s cock even deeper than Jaemin had been able to go, and that was saying something. Donghyuck took a few more grounding breaths and rocked ever so slightly, making both of them moan. “God, you feel good.”

Jisung wiped Donghyuck’s tears and kissed him sweetly, holding him to his chest and coaxing him to relax. Donghyuck hummed, the sound resembling a purr as he kissed Jisung properly and began to bounce. 

“So tight,” Jisung repeated against Donghyuck’s mouth. “So good.” He shivered and Donghyuck cooed at him, pulling back to watch the younger man fall apart. 

He was so beautiful, mouth hung open, eyebrows furrowed while Donghyuck rode him expertly. Tears leaked from the corners of Jisung’s eyes and Donghyuck groaned when his eyeliner smudged in their wake. 

“You crying for me, baby?” He asked, voice heavy with pleasure. 

“Feels too good, can’t believe this is what I’ve been missing.” 

“Everyone has a first, baby.” Donghyuck smiled and started really building his pace. He pulled up to the tip of Jisung’s cock and slammed back down, groaning each time their hips pressed together. 

“Do you think I could try to do it, Hyung?” Jisung breathed and Donghyuck smiled down at him with a blissed out expression. 

“Go ahead, flip us over sweetheart.” He giggled as Jisung clumsily wrapped an arm around Donghyuck and changed their positions without pulling out. But Donghyuck was shocked when Jisung moved his legs, pressing them to his chest. The change in angle made Donghyuck even tighter around Jisung and they both hissed. “You’re alright baby, you haven’t done anything wrong. You’re just stupid big.” 

Jisung sighed in relief and whined. “Can I move?” 

“Please,” he nodded. 

All the air left Donghyuck’s lungs when Jisung stared down at where they were connected. He pulled out just to slam back inside, forcing all the air out of Donghyuck’s lungs.  

“Goddamn,” Donghyuck gritted his teeth and took it, allowing Jisung to plow into him. Jisung’s movements were a little uncoordinated and sloppy, but it didn’t matter because it felt too fucking good. The pain was mostly gone, only the pressure of the stretch remaining, but Donghyuck loved it. “Fuck me with your big fucking cock, baby. That’s right, Jisung. Oh, fuck right there! You like it, hm? Tell Hyung.”

“Hyuckie hyung… You’re gonna make me cum if you keep talking like that.” Jisung panted, sweat dripping down his face from the exertion. 

“Isn’t that the point, doll face?” Donghyuck grinned and tossed his head back as Jisung unknowingly hit his prostate with each stroke. He moved his hand and laid it over his stomach, nearly cumming the second he felt it. “Jisungie, look.”

“Oh my god! Are you, is that— How is that safe???” Jisung stared at the bulge in Donghyuck’s stomach, enthralled as he saw himself pull out and push back in. 

“It’s fine, love. Keep going, I’m gonna cum on your cock.” 

“Fuck, you’re so hot.” Jisung’s hips stuttered and he picked up the pace. It was still clumsy, but it was so perfectly Jisung. 

Donghyuck relaxed into it when he felt the warmth blooming in his abdomen, and he breathed deeply, allowing himself to enjoy every drag of Jisung’s cock. His orgasm was approaching quickly, toes curling in front of their faces. Jisung noticed, and a small victorious smile spread on his mouth. 

“Hyung, cum for me. Cum on my cock, let me see you, baby.” 

“Oh fuck—“ Donghyuck came silently but powerfully between them. He painted himself in it, riding the waves of his high as Jisung’s hips pulled back and he jerked himself to completion. “Jisungie, shit.”

The mess on Donghyuck’s stomach was impressive, much like Jisung who flopped to the side. The poor guy was spent. 

Donghyuck giggled and allowed himself to come down properly before grabbing a towel and cleaning them up. 

“Hyung,” Jisung called and Donghyuck turned to him. “Can we do that more regularly?” 

Donghyuck laughed, a bright happy noise that filled the room with sunshine and rainbows. “Yeah, baby. All you have to do is ask for it.” 

They cuddled up together after that, not worrying about trivial things like clothes, schedules, or the members sleeping upstairs. Jisung had made it his mission to learn to kiss properly so Donghyuck took the time to teach him. 

They curled around each other lovingly and fell asleep, sated and happy. 

Donghyuck couldn’t say for sure when he noticed the shift in his feelings for Jisung - All he knew was that he was utterly whipped for the younger man, and he couldn’t wait to show him off to the others. 

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It had been a few weeks since Jisung lost his virginity to Donghyuck. The older man had been spoiling him with affection, and Jisung genuinely couldn’t believe this was his life. 

Donghyuck was perfect; He was so pretty and he spoke so sweetly even when he was degrading Jisung. One of Donghyuck’s favorite things to call Jisung was ‘pathetic,’ but it was true. The older man being all dolled up for photoshoots and fansigns never failed to make Jisung’s cock harder than a rock. 

He was too used to the feeling of his hyung’s tight heat around him now, and Jisung wished he could always be inside of Donghyuck, hearing his cruel words, licking up his sweet saliva. 

God, Jisung could get hard just by thinking about it. 

Donghyuck had been teaching him a lot of new things, like how to kiss, how to give a decent blow job, and how to rail his partner within an inch of his life. 

Jisung had found his favorite position, and Donghyuck seemed to like it too, if the way he was currently screaming had anything to say about it. Jisung licked at the shell of Donghuck’s ear and shushed him, using his free hand to cover Donghyuck’s mouth. The muffled moans only turned Jisung on more as he slammed into his hyung. 

Jisung was fucking Donghyuck from behind, but they were back to chest, with one of Jisung’s arms holding Donghyuck up. It was so hot, so carnal. And Donghyuck was so fucking tight around him. 

“Hyungie,” Jisung whined. “You like that?” 

Their bodies were slipping against each other, skin slick from sweat, and while it should be gross, it wasn’t.

Nothing about Donghyuck was gross. 

Donghyuck’s response was muffled from the cup of Jisung’s hand and he let go, wanting to hear what his hyung had to say. 

“Fuck, Jisungie. You’re so fucking big, baby.” Donghyuck let his head fall back a little, resting it on Jisung’s shoulder and arching his back a little deeper. “I’m gonna— Baby, you’re gonna make me cum.” 

Jisung slid his now free hand down Donghyuck’s beautiful body, appreciating the lightly toned muscles of his abdomen before he wrapped around Donghyuck’s cock. He jerked him in time with his thrusts and mouthed at his neck when Donghyuck came with a whine. He was right behind, spilling into the condom as Donghyuck squeezed around him. 

“Shit,” Jisung groaned. “It doesn’t get any better than this, fuck.” 

They fell onto the mattress a little clumsily and Donghyuck giggled. “You’ve never tried bottoming, baby.” 

It was true, he hadn’t bottomed yet. Truthfully, he was a little nervous about it - Donghyuck had been talking about wanting to see Jisung bottom for Jaemin, and that hyung was… Well for a lack of a better word, he was hung.

Not that Jisung knew intimately, he had never seen Jaemin’s dick, but Jeno was always limping after they fucked, and Donghyuck always talked about it. 

Though Donghyuck did say that Jisung’s dick was bigger than Jaemin’s… And Donghyuck took his length just fine. 

“I wanna try,” Jisung said later that evening when he and Donghyuck were cleaned up and cuddling in bed. Donghyuck always stayed with him when they fooled around. 

“Hm?” Donghyuck looked over at Jisung with the cutest confused expression - it made Jisung want to bite him. 

“I— uh, I want to try bottoming.” Jisung stammered nervously, knowing that once he verbalized it, Donghyuck would run with it. He was a ‘don’t talk about it, be about it,’ kind of guy. “But not with Jaemin hyung to start.” 

Donghyuck laughed, head tossed back and belly moving from the force. “You think I’d let Jaemin pop your bottoming cherry?” He looked at Jisung with a raised eyebrow, his expression serious. 

“Uh… But you keep mentioning it.”

Donghyuck rolled his eyes. “Yeah I want to see Jaem top you eventually, it’ll be hot. But I’m possessive with what’s mine, baby. The only reason you’d be getting fucked by Jaemin is because I’ve allowed it. Got it?”

Jisung’s eyelids fluttered and he whined, his cock already twitching even though he already came that day. He couldn’t help it though, Donghyuck’s jealousy made him hard and leaky. 

“You like that baby? When I remind you that you’re mine?” Donghyuck drawled, cupping Jisung’s jaw with one hand and forcing him to make eye contact. Jisung held it for as long as possible, but like always, he ducked his head in submission, face flushing as Donghyuck chuckled. “You’re mine, baby. You don’t touch anyone without Hyung’s permission, hm?”

Jisung nodded frantically, “Y- Yes, Hyung.” 

“Good boy.” 

It was part of the little dynamic they were building, but for Jisung it was also the truth. He wanted Donghyuck and he genuinely wanted to obey his wishes. Even if he couldn’t claim Donghyuck as his in return, that didn’t matter to Jisung. He actually liked the idea of Donghyuck sleeping with other people - Jisung thought it was hot, and he felt special when Donghyuck came over and stayed with him instead of being with the others. 

Jisung especially loved it when he would slide his fingers into Donghyuck just to find that he was already soft inside, stretched and slick from someone else. It made him so fucking horny for Donghyuck, and it made him want to fuck his own name onto his Hyung’s lips. 

“What are you thinking about, dirty boy?” Donghyuck glanced down between their bodies and cocked his head, gesturing to Jisung’s hard length that was pressed against Donghyuck’s hip. 

Jisung flushed; He didn’t want to answer, but he knew Donghyuck wouldn’t let that slide. It was embarrassing to admit, and Jisung ducked his head, hiding in Donghyuck’s chest while trying to come up with the words. 

“I think I want to watch you… with someone else too, Hyung.” He finally admitted, and his face burned all the way down to his chest, but Donghyuck’s breath hitched, and Jisung groaned. He knew his hyung was thinking about it now too - Thinking about making Jisung watch as he got taken apart by someone else. 

“Fuck, you’re so hot.” Donghyuck threaded a hand into Jisungs hair and yanked his head up, making pain spark across his scalp. Their mouths crashed together and Jisung licked into Donghyuck’s the second he opened up for him. 

Warmth pooled in his stomach and Jisung’s cock twitched when Donghyuck sucked on the tip of his tongue. 

“You want to watch Hyung? Wanna watch someone else take care of me and fuck me better than you can?” Donghyuck hissed against Jisung’s mouth and jealousy surged through Jisung. 

“Better than me?” He asked a little breathlessly from the intensity of their kisses. 

“You’re just a virgin, baby. You think you fuck me better than the others?” Donghyuck was using his signature degrading tone, and Jisung could tell he wasn’t speaking the full truth, but it still made something ugly roar inside him. 

“S- Sorry hyung, I’ll get better, I promise.” Jisung sniffled a little, and Donghyuck pulled back to look at him, clearly trying to decide if he went too far. Jisung avoided eye contact and pouted, trying to pull away from Donghyuck. 

“Baby, I didn’t hurt your feelings, did I?” He was being serious, and Jisung flushed a little deeper. “Jisungie, my sweet baby. You fuck me so well that I can’t stop coming back for more. Your cock is huge, but it feels good too - You’ve learned so quickly, and I really love doing this with you.” 

Jisung’s stomach warmed from the inside out, but this time it was from the praise and pure honesty dripping from Donghyuck’s words. 

“I’m sorry I hurt your feelings, Hyung was just teasing you.” 

“It’s okay, I was just being sensitive.” Jisung turned back to Donghyuck and played with his hair, tugging lightly on the long pieces that brushed his neck. 

“No, I was being mean intentionally. You weren’t being sensitive, love.” Donghyuck leaned into the soft touches and hummed. “You can bottom, and you can watch me get fucked. You can have anything you want, Jisungie, you know why?”

Jisung shook his head no, eyes wide and a little misty as Donghyuck said, “Because Hyung likes you, Jisungie.” 

Donghyuck had been trying to plan out a time for him and Jisung to meet up and start the younger man’s anal training for over a week, but schedules were hectic right now. They had been going nonstop for nine days, but they finally had a few days off, and Donghyuck was fucking giddy. 

He had gone to Jisung’s apartment after work and they made dinner together before cuddling up on the couch to watch some TV. 

Donghyuck thought back to Jisung’s initial request and it still made his heart squeeze with something soft and sad. Jisung had looked like a kicked puppy when Donghyuck implied that he was bad at sex, and Donghyuck regretted it. Even though Jisung had already forgiven him, he felt bad for crossing the line. 

It didn’t matter if he was joking, Jisung clearly was hurt by it, and Donghyuck didn’t want his sweet Jisungie to ever doubt how much he liked this. He’d been actively trying to make up for it by spending several nights with Jisung this week. 

Jisung was so cute; He never acted like he’d rather go back home alone, and always grumbled happily when Donghyuck would crawl under the sheets with him, even if it was 3AM when he finished up work. 

They were building a sweet little relationship, and Donghyuck found himself more and more attached to the younger man.

Jisung was so eager to please, and so gentle, yet rough in all the right ways. Donghyuck would eventually have to ask him out properly, maybe ask him to be his boyfriend. It worked for Jaemin and Jeno to be in a relationship even though they were idols, and Donghyuck was starting to want that too. 

“What are you thinking about, Hyung?” Jisung asked, looking down at Donghyuck from where he had settled into Jisung’s side. 

“You.” 

“What about me?” Jisung flushed so easily, and Donghyuck cooed at him every time he noticed the pink hue starting to spread. 

“You wanna start learning how to bottom? Or are you too tired tonight?” Donghyuck sat up a little and looked Jisung in the eyes, only briefly glancing down at his soft lips. 

Jisung gasped a little and his eyelids instantly grew a little heavier. “I would like that,” he breathed. 

Donghyuck stood and pulled Jisung through his apartment and to the bathroom, undressing both of them and turning the shower on. “This is going to be just a little awkward, baby, but it's normal. Just tell me if you want to stop or slow down.” 

Jisung blinked dumbly at Donghyuck and shifted from foot to foot. “W- What is?”

”You need to…you know, clean up a little down there first.” Donghyuck explained, feeling a little shy himself. Jisung cocked his head to the side, still a little confused until Donghyuck said, “You need to spread yourself open in the shower and get in there a little.” 

“Oh my god, you are not doing that for me.” Jisung said, horrified at the idea of Donghyuck helping him with that. 

“Don’t be such a baby, Jisung-ah, I’ve been getting fucked in the ass for a long time.” Donghyuck scoffed and rolled his eyes. 

“No, I’ll do it myself. You can stay out here and talk me through it.” Jisung was firm, and Donghyuck eventually agreed. He handed Jisung a bottle of lube and sat on the counter across from the shower, pouting a little as he waited. 

Jisung washed up the normal areas of his body until he couldn’t avoid it any longer. He picked up the lube and squeezed some onto his fingers, obeying Donghyuck when he was instructed to raise his foot onto the ledge and lean over a little. 

“Just kind of rub around your rim at first, love. Get used to the feeling before you try anything else.” 

Jisung felt a little awkward but he did as Donghyuck instructed, only sliding the tip of his index finger inside when the older told him to. 

“You feel that tightness there?” Donghyuck asked and Jisung just hummed in acknowledgement. “Make kind of a circle around it with your finger until it relaxes.” 

Jisung recognized the feelings of what was happening with his fingers thanks to his experience with fingering Donghyuck, but having a long digit suddenly pushed inside him was a totally new sensation. It felt weird, but kind of good?

He fucked in and out a few times before sliding a second one in with a sharp hiss. 

“Go slow baby, this is new for you.” Donghyuck scolded softly, and Jisung let himself adjust before continuing. “Okay, once you’re comfortable, spread your fingers and kinda let the water rinse you.” 

Jisung nodded and did as he said, not realizing that Donghyuck couldn’t see him. It felt strange, but incredible simultaneously. He groaned a little and bit his lip from the stretch, head feeling a little fuzzy. 

“Don’t make me jealous, baby. Hyung is sitting on his hands right now trying to be patient for you.” Donghyuck’s tone was husky, and Jisung moaned again, remembering just why he was doing this. 

“I- I think I’m done.” He stood and pulled his fingers out, giggling a little when the shower curtain flew open and Donghyuck was yanking him out of the shower. He dried off quickly and let himself be thrown down onto the bed by his impatient hyung. 

“You sounded so sweet in there baby, made me so fucking jealous that I wasn’t the one making you feel good.” Donghyuck purred salaciously, kissing down Jisung’s body. He sucked a few love bites into Jisung’s skin and darkened the ones that were almost healed. 

“Hyung, please.” Jisung groaned when Donghyuck spread his thighs and settled between them. “Need you so bad, Hyuckie.” 

Donghyuck moaned against his skin, laving his tongue over the defined muscles of Jisung’s abdomen. He dipped into Jisung’s belly button, grinning when Jisung jerked a little in surprise. When he reached Jisung’s cock, he sucked half of it into his mouth, already gagging shallowly as he bobbed his head. 

“Feels so good, Hyung.” Jisung sighed and rested a hand on Donghyuck’s head, playing with his hair absentmindedly. 

Donghyuck pulled off with a loud slurping sound and reached for the bottle of lube and another object that Jisung recognized as a butt plug. He felt a little anxious, but practiced his breathing, slowly relaxing and allowing himself to trust Donghyuck. After all, the older man had been repeatedly reminding Jisung that they could stop at any point, and Jisung knew that was true. 

“I’m gonna put a finger in now, love. Feeling okay?” Donghyuck asked. He was so beautiful it nearly made Jisung burst out into tears. His hair was fluffy from sitting in the humid bathroom with Jisung while he showered, skin bare and clean from makeup, and his chocolatey brown eyes were so wide and full of softness that Jisung found himself nodding without realizing it. 

Donghyuck slowly inserted one finger and Jisung immediately wanted more. Not because it wasn't enough, but because he wanted as much of Donghyuck inside of him as possible. He moaned, tossing his head back when Donghyuck slowly explored with his index finger. 

“You’re so tight baby.” Donghyuck groaned, mouthing at Jisung’s thigh and slipping a second finger in. It quickly turned into three and Jisung cried out, feeling the burn in his gut spread. ”Oh just wait, my love.” 

“W- Wait? For what?” Jisung panted, gazing down at Donghyuck while he fingered him open. 

Donghyuck smirked, a devious looking thing immediately followed by the crook of his fingers. Jisung’s entire body jerked as pleasure lit up his body - Fuck. 

“Hyung!” Jisung whined. 

“Ohhhh, I know.” Donghyuck teased with faux sympathy. “It’s so good, right?” He focused on that spot, fucking his thin fingers into the same spot.

”Mmmhm, fuck.” Jisung’s mouth dropped open in pleasure and his stomach tightened. 

“I think you’re ready for this,” Donghyuck held up the plug and removed his fingers, making Jisung whine. He had been close enough to cum already, achingly so if his red-tinted, bobbing cock had anything to say about it. 

Donghyuck slicked up the training plug and slid it in slowly, making Jisung feel every inch. It was so strange, but it felt amazing as he was stretched out even deeper. 

“Talk to me, love, any discomfort?” Donghyuck asked sweetly and jerked Jisung’s cock a little, grounding him. 

“No, feels—“ he gulped audibly, “so good, Hyung.”

Donghyuck giggled and fucked Jisung with the plug, stretching him out and letting him adjust to the feeling. “Do you wanna cum from this?” He asked, and Jisung looked down with tears in his eyes. 

“Want Hyung to ride me while the plug is in me.” Jisung mewled when Donghyuck angled the toy towards his pelvis and dragged it perfectly over his prostate. 

“Fuck, okay.” Donghyuck quickly stretched himself open, not bothering to be super thorough. He liked the dull sting of Jisung’s cock splitting him open. Donghyuck poured some lube on Jisung’s cock and climbed on, reverse cowgirl style. 

“God, fuck, Hyung.” Jisung groaned behind Donghyuck as he lowered himself onto his cock. Jisung’s hands grabbed Donghyuck’s hips, steadying him so he didn’t cum too quickly. 

At the same time, Donghyuck prompted Jisung to bend his knees, allowing him to mess with the toy that rested between his cheeks. Jisung made the sweetest, filthiest little sounds while Donghyuck fucked him. 

Jisung lasted a lot longer than Donghyuck gave him credit for, but after several minutes of having his prostate abused by the older man, Jisung was starting to get restless. His thighs flexed and relaxed, hips subtly trying to grind up into Donghyuck for stimulation. Normally Donghyuck would scold him, but Jisung was so desperate he couldn’t help but lean back and let the younger member chase what he deserved. 

Donghyuck rested both hands on Jisung’s chest, propping himself up on his feet, knees up so that Jisung could rail him from below. 

“Hyung,” he whimpered, moving excruciatingly slowly to start. 

“Come on, baby.” Donghyuck hissed through clenched teeth, feeling each small pump fall just shy of his own prostate. “Fuck me like you mean it, Hyung wants to limp tomorrow after having you buried in his guts.” 

“Oh, please.” Jisung groaned and held Donghyuck’s hips in a tight enough grip to bruise, and he fucked up hard, pulling Donghyuck down his cock with each thrust. 

And fuck if it wasn’t one of the best things Donghyuck had ever felt. In this position, he could see Jisung’s obnoxiously big cock moving inside of him. The sound of their bodies moving in tandem ricocheted off the walls, and Donghyuck’s whines were sharp and needy. 

“Jisung-ah,” Donghyuck groaned, head lolling back as tears streamed down his face. “I want you to cum inside me, baby.” 

Jisung’s hips stuttered and a devastating sound fell from his lips, making Donghyuck’s cock leak even more. “Hyung, are you sure?” Jisung panted, recovering and fucking Donghyuck with intentional thrusts. 

“Yes, c’mon. Hyung needs it, wanna feel you fill me up.” Donghyuck groaned and tried to match Jisung’s pace as much as possible, but his arms were shaky and his thighs were growing weak. 

Jisung sat up, pulling Donghyuck down to sit fully on his cock as he flipped them. “Fuck, the plug keeps shifting. I’m not gonna last much longer.” Jisung whined, leaning down to kiss a line up the back of Donghyuck’s neck. He stayed pressed against Donghyuck’s ass, not ready to move quite yet.

The older man took the break as an opportunity to settle down as well. Jisung had him lying prone, ass raised just enough for his own cock to not be trapped under his body. 

Slowly, Jisung moved to kneel on either side of Donghyuck’s legs, hands cupping his ass and pulling him apart. He stared down at where he was connected to his hyung and moaned, feeling the way his cock hardened even more. 

“Fuck, baby.” Donghyuck turned his head to look at Jisung. “You looking at what you’re doing to me?” 

A shiver ran down Jisung’s spine and he nodded his head, grinding forward just a little and flicking his eyes to Donghyuck’s face. “I’m gonna fuck you now, Hyung.” 

Donghyuck bit his lip and braced himself. This was a new position for Jisung, and he knew that the younger man had leverage on his side. He was going to fucking wreck Donghyuck. 

Part of him wanted to beg and let Jisung know just how badly he needed this, but he also didn’t want to give Jisung the satisfaction. Not that the younger man thought that way, he would be desperate to please either way, but Donghyuck’s pride kept him from exposing more of his vulnerable side. 

Instead, he deepened his arch and stuck his ass out more for Jisung, allowing him to pile drive his cock into Donghyuck. Jisung punched moan after moan from him, and he himself was a whimpering mess. The plug shifted with each trust, nestled right against his prostate as his cock was being squeezed by Donghyuck’s hole. 

Jisung’s orgasm was quickly approaching and he chased it now, grunting as he neared his release. “Hyung,” he groaned, feeling his stomach tighten. “I’m getting really close, are you?” 

“Fuck, yes, come on.” Donghyuck couldn’t move, pinned under the weight of Jisung’s palms on his lower back. He couldn’t escape the onslaught of thrusts to his prostate, and his cock drooled freely onto Jisung’s bedding. “Jisungie… God, please.”

“Please? Please what, Hyungie?” Jisung’s innocent voice made Donghyuck warm from the inside out. He wasn’t asking in the challenging way that Donghyuck would have. 

“Jisungie, make me cum, baby. Fill me up, I need it.” Donghyuck whimpered and sobbed into Jisung’s pillow, barely noticing the way Jisung gasped in response to his words. 

His thrusts were practiced by now, still a little sloppy as he got closer to cumming, but Jisung was fucking good in bed. He wasn’t just a big cock anymore, and pride bloomed in Donghyuck’s chest as he got taken apart by the younger man. 

“Baby, fuck. I’m gonna cum, okay? Okay, Hyung? ‘M gonna cum for you, fill you up. M- Make you mine,” Jisung stammered.

Donghyuck came with a loud moan, his high cresting and tipping him over the edge in a wave of pure pleasure. Jisung followed right behind, painting Donghyuck’s walls with hot ropes of cum as he chanted Donghyuck’s name. 

“Yours, baby.” Donghyuck mumbled with a shiver, feeling the way he clenched around Jisung one last time. 

A few days later, Donghyuck knocked on Jaemin’s door, waiting to be let in. Jeno greeted him with a polite smile, immediately turning to go back to his position by Jaemin’s feet. Donghyuck toed off his shoes and closed the door behind him, shooting a knowing little smile at Jaemin. 

“What a good puppy you have, Jaem.” Donghyuck said, sitting down on the couch next to his friend. 

“He is, isn’t he?” Jaemin smirked proudly, running a sweet hand through Jeno’s hair. Jeno rested his chin on Jaemin’s thigh and looked up at him with the most loving eyes. Such a loyal dog. “What did you wanna talk about?” Jaemin asked, pulling Donghyuck’s attention back to him. He smiled in that slightly sickening way that didn’t reach his eyes. 

Possessive freak. 

“You know how Jisung and I have been sleeping together?” Donghyuck asked, waiting for Jaemin to nod before continuing. “Well, he wants to watch me get fucked by you… And he wants to bottom for you.” 

Jaemin chuckled, “Since when do you humor greedy boys?” 

“That’s the thing - I’ve wanted to see him bottom for you since the beginning. His stomach vacuum is insane, seriously, he bulges with a plug.” Donghyuck sounded like a proud boyfriend, and Jaemin caught it, his smile softening a little. 

“And what does him taking my cock have anything to do with you taking it?” 

“He likes it when I let him fuck me after I’ve slept with someone else. He thinks the idea of other people fucking me is hot—“

“It is.” Jaemin interrupted, but shut up when Donghyuck glared at him. 

“He wants to watch me get ruined, Jaem. It’s so hot, he keeps talking about it and it’s driving me crazy.” Donghyuck let his eyes shift to Jeno once more, finding that he was still staring up at Jaemin like he hung the stars in the sky. 

“Puppy?” Jaemin called down to Jeno in such a thick tone that it made Donghyuck shift a little in his seat. “Would you like to watch me fuck Hyuckie again?”

“Yeah,” Jeno drawled, eyes fluttering already at the idea. 

“And what about our sweet Jisungie?” Jaemin twirled some of Jeno’s long hair around his finger; It was casual, well-practiced intimacy that made Donghyuck soft. He loved puppy Jeno too. 

“Yes, he’d be so cute.” Jeno grinned and nuzzled Jaemin’s thigh, inhaling his musk and moaning a little. “Will I get to do anything?” 

“You can watch like the good boy you are, baby. I’ll tell you if you’re invited to play, okay?” Jaemin’s tone was deep and rich, like honey. “I trust you’ve been prepping Jisung?” Jaemin suddenly addressed Donghyuck again. 

“Hm? Oh— Yeah he’s not quite ready yet. But he can watch us. I’m okay with him fucking Jeno if you are, but he’s not ready to take your dick yet.” 

“We’ll see~” Jaemin drawled. It was Dom language for, ‘depends on how well behaved the two of them are.’ 

Donghyuck just smirked and sat back, crossing his arms over his chest when Jeno stood and moved to the kitchen to get a drink for Donghyuck and Jaemin. It was a silent command from Jaemin to get him out of the room. 

“You’ve been bottoming for Jisung?” Jaemin asked, watching as Jaemin nodded. “And he’s been submissive so far?” 

“He’s submissive by nature, Jaem. He doesn’t have a dominant bone in his body, he just wants to please.” 

“But you’re okay with him watching you sub for me?” Jaemin leaned forward and reached for one of Donghyuck’s hands. There was kind of a stigma in the community about dom’s showing their weaknesses to their sub’s, and while Donghyuck struggled with being vulnerable, he didn’t think Jisung would have a change of heart just from watching Donghyuck be submissive for another dom. 

“Yes, I’m okay with it.” 

“Okay then,” Jaemin smiled brightly. “Puppy? Wanna keep Hyuckie warm while we watch a movie?” 

Jeno’s head popped around the corner immediately and he all but sprinted back into the room. He handed the two other men some bottled water and got on his knees in front of Donghyuck, waiting for him to feed him his cock. 

Donghyuck cooed down at him and pulled his dick out, tucking the waistband of his sweats under his balls. Jeno didn’t wait for him to get hard, he just sucked it into his mouth and worked him to full hardness before deep throating and settling with his nose pressed against Donghyuck’s pelvis. 

Jaemin and Donghyuck ignored Jeno for the rest of the night, watching some fantasy movie and chatting back and forth. At the end, Jeno sucked Donghyuck to completion and swallowed it down before moving back to Jaemin. 

“Hi pretty,” Jaemin greeted Jeno with a coo. “You were such a good boy for us.”

Donghyuck watched them, fondness and jealousy mixing in his chest. He stayed a while longer with them, helping Jaemin work Jeno out of his headspace and cuddling with the couple on the couch. 

Eventually he let himself out and drove back to his own apartment, thinking about his arrangement with Jisung and what it meant. 

Donghyuck would be happy to commit to Jisung exclusively, and he would be happy to have something more open like Jaemin and Jeno had. He would have to talk to Jisung about it sometime, see how he felt and if he would be interested. 

Something told Donghyuck that Jisung would be thrilled to be boyfriends, and Donghyuck fell asleep with a soft smile on his face as he imagined the conversation.