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jyozips · 17 days ago

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pairing na kamden x fem reader x choi jiho

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warnings usage of she/her pronouns, boyfriend!kamden, dry humping, fingering, finger sucking, g-spot stimulation, orgasm denial like one time, multiple orgasms, nipple stimulation, unprotected sex, pull-out method, cuckholding, friend!jiho, virgin!jiho, virginity loss, oral sex (m/f receiving), coming inside, there’s some m/m action, praise, lowk kam is a little more dom in this then i originally planned, some dirty talk and communication, oral after a creampie, slight hair pulling

taglist @lijeons @somedaykyrell @tmrwsuns @http-peachie @kpxpseoul @yiisfreaky @et-unum @nyangttyu apply here!

notes happy birthday to our kamden and jiho! sincerely hope they have or had the best day ever (or, well, the best two days ever) and that they felt how genuinely loved they are | mdni banner by @/cafekitsune

The sounds of the ongoing party just outside the bedroom were dampened, the bedroom door closing being the only thing stopping the music from seeping into the room, celebrations still going strong despite the fact that both of the birthday boys had disappeared from the crowd already. The two of them were a bit preoccupied, actually. In their own little world, far away from the party meant to celebrate the two of them.

Jiho is sitting in the chair across from you and Kamden. His catlike eyes are wide, pupils already blown with excitement and anticipation. He watches your every move. He watches as Kamden’s hands reach out to hold you and gently squeeze at the flesh under his palms. Jiho watches as Kamden’s lips touch yours, quickly enveloping your mouth in a kiss. He watches the way your eyes flutter closed and you relax into Kamden’s touch and the kiss like it’s second nature. He watches, for now, like he was told to.

Just a week ago, you had sat Kamden down to ask his opinion on what you should get Jiho for his birthday that was rapidly approaching. You figured that, as one of his closest friends, Kamden would have an idea of a nice gift you could get him. Something that you could pick up at the store and wrap up prettily for Jiho to tear into after midnight. But to your surprise, your boyfriend suggested something that you would have never thought of: taking Jiho’s virginity. The way Kamden explained it to you, the topic of Jiho’s lack of experience in the bedroom came up, and it has become a bit of a sore spot for the younger man. And obviously, Kamden cares about Jiho and how he feels. He recognized the urgency of which Jiho might want to lose his virginity, so he offered the best solution he could think of. Which turned out to be you, his girlfriend.

“I care about Jiho and I would rather he experiment safely,” he told you.

“And that means offering up your girlfriend?”

Kamden shakes his head. “I-I didn’t offer you up! I just…told him that I would ask you. I want him to have his first time with someone we both trust.”

You had to bite back a smile, not wanting Kamden to think that you were laughing at him. “Sounds a bit like offering me up,” your voice was light, teasing. “I’m not saying no, though.”

Truthfully, you agreed partially for selfish reasons. You knew that Jiho had some sort of fascination with you — perhaps a crush? — and you had to admit that you found him attractive as well. Out of respect for Kamden and your relationship, you never mentioned it, but since he was the one who brought it up first, you had no reason to hide it tonight. In fact, the mere thought of getting to have both Kamden and Jiho already has you beginning to get wet.

Using his lips to push yours open, Kamden deepens the kiss. His tongue brushes past your parted lips and finds your own, teasing and moving in expert rhythm with yours. Despite your eyes being closed, you can feel Jiho’s eyes on you. On Kamden. On both of you. Watching. Learning.

Your boyfriend kisses you exactly the way you like, already knowing how to make you weak in the knees. And Jiho pays attention. He takes mental note of every caress of Kamden’s hands on your body. Every contented sigh that leaves your mouth burns itself into his memory, especially when you climb into Kamden’s lap and things heat up exponentially. Your knees are on either side of Kamden’s hips, settling yourself on his thick thighs. The new angle gives him access to touch more of your body — his hands slide down from your hips to cup your ass. He uses this leverage to grind you against the growing bulge in his pants, letting his kisses trail from your lips down to your neck. He finds the sweet spot on your neck with ease and you let out another moan, only this time not muffled by Kamden’s lips, and Jiho twitches in his pants.

Soon enough, you find yourself rid of your clothes, lying on your back, legs spread. Kamden was sitting to the side of you. You were at the perfect angle for Jiho to have a clear view of everything. Nothing in his way, blocking him from seeing as Kamden’s thick fingers spread your folds open, showing him just how wet you’ve already gotten.

“Pussy’s so pretty, isn’t it, Jiho?” Kamden speaks directly to him. “She really knows how to get wet.”

Jiho nods, amazed at the sight in front of him. Your skin is glistening, enticing. He wants nothing more than to bury his face between your legs and lap up all of your juices, but he was given strict instructions to just watch until told otherwise. So he bites his lip and watches as Kamden begins to touch you.

He gathers some of the slickness surrounding your entrance and uses it to leisurely rub your clit using light pressure. He then slides his fingers back down and slowly dips them inside, just barely breaching the entrance before pulling them back out and repeating the process. He does this a few times before he finally sinks two of his fingers inside you with ease.

“Come here,” Kamden beckons Jiho over. “Get a closer look at what I’m doing.”

Jiho clambers out of the chair, dropping to his knees. He all but crawls to the edge of the bed where your knees are bent, feet propped up on the mattress. With Kamden’s free hand, he taps on your knee, gesturing for Jiho to lean against it. He presses his cheek to your knee, gaze flickering between you and Kamden’s faces. Your eyes are half lidded as they look back at Jiho, Kamden still barely thrusting his fingers into you. Kamden looks at Jiho, his expression neutral. He waits to regain Jiho’s attention.

“Watch me.” Kamden’s voice snaps him back to reality. Jiho’s cheeks heat up as he lowers his gaze to the spot between your legs where Kamden’s fingers disappear, the close up visual making the situation feel so much more lewd. He almost couldn’t believe that this was happening — that his friend was here, teaching him how to please a woman. How to please his woman. But it’s happening. It’s real. He’s not dreaming, not anymore. “How much do you know?”

Jiho shakes his head. “Not-Not much. I watch porn, though…”

You can’t help but smile. The poor guy is really clueless if his only knowledge is from porn, but that’s okay. He’ll learn. You’ve got all night and maybe even more, however that’s a conversation for you and Kamden to have later if tonight goes well.

“When you’re using your fingers,” Kamden starts to move his digits inside you a bit faster, but not too fast. “If you curl your fingers a little bit, you should be able to find the g-spot.”

Just as he says it, he curls his fingers and brushes against the spongy sweet spot inside you that has you throwing your head back and moaning. Kamden knows every part of your body, inside and out, and he seems determined to pass this knowledge on to Jiho. At first, he framed it as helping Jiho learn how to please other women for when he inevitably goes out, maybe gets a girlfriend and decides he wants to go all the way, but as more time goes by, it starts to look like he’s teaching Jiho how to please you. With the way he keeps his gaze trained on Jiho, who is still watching closely, and instructs him in what you like, this seems to be the case. You manage to open your eyes again while Kamden repeatedly bends his fingers and rubs against your sweet spot, legs already getting a little shaky from the stimulation. If Jiho’s cheek wasn’t pressed against the inside of your knee, Kamden holding the other open, they’d be threatening to close.

You can feel yourself at the brink of orgasm before Kamden stops. You want to huff at him, but are quickly cut off by what he does next. Or, better yet, says.

“You want a taste?” He pulls his fingers out of your soaked cunt, slick and wet with your arousal. Jiho nods and tries to lean down, but Kamden quickly grabs his head. “Open your mouth.”

Jiho looks up at the older man, who now has his hand threading through Jiho’s hair. He’s hesitant, but nevertheless, he opens his mouth as he is told. You watch in awe as Kamden shoves his two fingers in Jiho’s mouth, gently pressing down on his tongue and telling him to suck. His plump lips wrap around Kamden’s fingers, moving his head to different angles as he licks up all of your juices from your boyfriend’s fingers. He moans in delight as your taste hits his tongue, mixed with the taste of Kamden’s skin, eager for more. There’s small praises of good boy that slip out of your boyfriend’s mouth, which only seem to egg Jiho on further. When Kamden decides that his fingers are sufficiently cleaned up with no trace of your slick left, he removes his fingers from between Jiho’s lips and gently smears his own saliva over them as he does.

He looks absolutely perfect.

You and Kamden share a brief look before you reach your hand out, caressing Jiho’s face. “You look so pretty like this. Between my legs, hair messy, lips wet.”

It’s the first time you’ve spoken to him directly since the three of you snuck away from the party — that’s still going on — and it nearly makes him melt. Jiho nuzzles into your touch, pressing further into the palm of your hand. He nearly mewls at the praise and affection. Your thumb rubs over his cheek as Kamden gently massages his scalp.

“Do you want to try fingering her?” Kamden asks.

Jiho looks up at Kamden again. “What if I don’t do a good job? How will I know if I found the g-spot?”

“I’ll let you know, baby.” The petname that slipped out made Jiho’s eyes flutter shut, sounding perfect in your voice.

At the same time, Kamden says, “You’ll know. It feels different than everything else inside. Do you want me to help you?”

Jiho nods and Kamden tells him exactly what to do — start with one finger, he says, face your palm up. He tells him to curl his finger, move it like he’s beckoning someone to come hither. Jiho quickly finds the spot and it has you reaching down to grab his wrist. You were a little sensitive already from having your orgasm denied earlier. “There you go, babe. You found it.” Kamden pats Jiho’s head, praising him, the term of endearment slipping out before he realized it. “You can add a second finger if you want. She can handle it. Just keep doing that motion.”

“I don’t go in-and-out?”

Kamden shakes his head. “I mean, you can. But this spot is usually sensitive and I know for her,” he gestures to you. Jiho follows his gaze, seeing you scrunching your eyebrows together and biting your lip. “This is better. Just keep massaging that spot and you’ll make her come in no time.”

You’re eternally grateful for the music still playing loudly in other parts of the house, because as Jiho does exactly that, you can’t stop the flow of noises spilling from your mouth. His pace was obviously amateurish, but the way he moves his fingers strokes you in a way that is different from how Kamden usually does, but feels just as good. You can feel your orgasm quickly building up. Kamden knows it from your physical cues, too, so he keeps praising Jiho, telling him to keep that same pace, that he’s doing it right and you’re so close to cumming. Your thighs quiver and ache to snap shut, but Kamden is still holding them open and Jiho is still leaning against your leg, eyes not fixated on where his fingers are buried inside you. So you don’t move. You just sit there and take it. Take it, take it, and take it until finally it washes over you.

“That’s it, Jiho, keep going.” Kamden encourages. He leans down to kiss the knee that he was holding open and soothes his hand over your thigh. Addressing you now, he says, “Don’t tense up, honey. Relax and feel it. Let Jiho make you come. Give him a good one for his first time.”

You have to press your own hand over your mouth as you finally come, not wanting anyone who may be passing by, trying to find a bathroom, to hear you. Everyone who needs to hear you still can — even muffled, Kamden and Jiho can both still hear your pretty noises perfectly. Your inner muscles contract and squeeze Jiho’s two fingers and you can’t help but roll your hips to ride out your orgasm on them yourself. He’s torn between watching your face and between your legs, but ultimately he rakes his eyes up your body to your face. And he doesn’t think he’s ever seen anything more beautiful. With your face scrunched up in pleasure, tears gathering at the corners of your eyes, your chest heaving, Jiho decides then and there that he loves making people come if this is the sight he’s blessed with. He loves making you come.

“Good, that was perfect.” Kamden gently pushes Jiho’s shoulder, urging him to remove his touch from you and pull his fingers out. He obeys, and he’s in awe when he does. His fingers are coated in your slick arousal, and some had begun to spread further down his hand as he fucked you with his fingers. There was a thin, milky white ring around his digits, and he felt proud to make you come. But also, he couldn’t believe it. He made you come.

Jiho gets lost in his thoughts before being quickly brought back out by Kamden asking if you were good for another. Obviously, your boyfriend knows your body well. Almost better than you do. So he knows that after you catch your breath, you’re ready for another round. He just wanted to make sure, however, because it was Jiho who just made you come instead of himself.

“Who should go first?”

“Kamden,” you breathed out. “You first. It-It was your birthday first, and you need to show Jiho how it’s done.”

He agrees, and pretty quickly, the three of you were repositioned. Jiho was sitting in the chair again, rubbing his slightly sore knees from kneeling on the floor with no cushioning. You and Kamden moved to a new position, turning to the other side so that Jiho had a side view of everything. Jiho leans slightly forward so that he has a better visual of everything. Kamden’s cock is hard, thick and heavy in his hand and Jiho observes the way he strokes it a few times before tapping the cockhead on your clit a few more times to make you jump and gasp. He rubs it through your slick folds for a few seconds to lubricate it and uses his hand to spread the wetness all over.

Suddenly, he reaches over and grabs the chair that Jiho is sitting on and pulls it closer to the bed. The action makes Jiho squeal, but none of you stop to wonder if someone possibly heard because you’re too into the moment.

“I want you to watch.” Kamden breathes out. “Watch how good her pussy sucks me in.”

Aligning the tip with your sopping hole, he begins to push in like he’s done many times before. The stretch is familiar, expected, just what you like. Kamden knows all of your favorite positions, kinks, exactly how you like to be touched and the best way to make you come quickly when you’re in a time crunch. He immediately makes a show of angling your hips once he’s fully inside you to the way it feels best for you. He starts by slowly rocking his hips before finding the perfect rhythm and building up his pace. You reach out to touch Jiho, resting your hand on his head and playing with his hair as he watches. His eyes travel from your face, to where your body connects with Kamden, and up to Kamden’s face, unable to decide where to focus his attention. His eyes, however, seem to be drawn to where Kamden’s cock is repeatedly thrusting into you, shiny and coated in your arousal. The squelching noise is lewd and Jiho isn’t sure he’ll ever be able to listen to the song that’s playing just a few feet away at the lively party — his birthday party — ever again without thinking about this exact moment. He wants to etch every moment, every moan that leaves your and Kamden’s mouths, every wet slap of skin against skin, every visual of your soaked pussy stretched around your boyfriend’s cock and the primal smell of sex permeating the room into his memory. He feels like he could come just from this alone.

“Can-Can I kiss him?” You gasped out, asking Kamden permission. “Please?”

Kamden nods and you use the hand that is still on Jiho’s head to pull him down. He tears his eyes away from your center to look at you. Using the palm of his hand to catch himself from falling. Your eyes were half lidded and lips puckered, silently asking him to give you a kiss. Which he does. He’s been fantasizing about kissing you for a while now, ever since he met you, so he wouldn’t dare deny you that. He presses his lips to yours, gently at first, not daring to move. On the other hand, you kissed him harder, desperate. Jiho instinctively reads your cues and leans further down into the kiss, clumsily moving his lips in tandem with yours. You moan against his lips as Kamden lifts your hips to make it a bit easier to brush your sweet spot with every expert thrust. The stimulation in the new angle has you throwing both hands around Jiho’s shoulders, trying to keep yourself grounded.

You break away from the kiss, resting your cheek against Jiho’s face. Jiho then follows what Kamden did earlier and kisses along your neck, softly sucking faint marks into your skin, and down to your now bare chest. He briefly looks at Kamden, who nods, before turning his attention back to you. He sticks his tongue out, rolling it over your nipple and the skin around it. The sensation of his warm tongue on your chest has you arching up into his mouth, a silent plea for him to keep going. At the same time, Kamden presses his thumb to your clit and begins to rub at the erect bud as he continues to piston his hips into yours.

“Fuck, I’m so close.” You’re breathless, the feeling of both Kamden and Jiho’s touch all over your body slowly becoming overwhelming. “Please — oh my god.”

Kamden continues to drive his cock into your needy hole, now with much more purpose. Determined to make you come. To cream around him and put on a pretty show for Jiho. He adds just enough pressure to your clit to have you clenching around him, muscles contracting, indicating just how close you were. Jiho continues to lick at your chest, humming against your skin in delight, only adding to the overwhelming sensation. And when he closes his plump lips around your breast to suckle at the same time that Kamden pushes you over the edge, you feel your orgasm wash over you in violent waves. Kamden continues to fuck you through it with shallow thrusts and light pressure on your sensitive bundle of nerves as your pussy flutters around him. Jiho turns his head, nipple still sucked into his mouth, just to watch as your thighs tremble and you squeeze down so tightly around Kamden that it becomes hard to move.

Kamden pulls out and Jiho reluctantly removes his mouth from your chest, sitting back and awaiting the next move. You were trying to catch your breath when Kamden took half a step closer, pressing his fat tip against the top of your mound. You’re still sensitive from the aftershocks of your orgasm, your second one of the night, so the action makes you jolt. Jiho watches as Kamden furiously pumps his fist, quickly realizing that his hyung hadn’t come yet. He watches as he keeps bumping against your clit and your legs threaten to close, but Kamden being between them prevents that from happening. He watches as he finally comes, milky white ropes painting your skin, covering your lower stomach and pubic mound, some even smearing across your folds and on your clit.

The sight makes Jiho twitch in his underwear, having already forgotten how incredibly turned on he was in the moment until now. Kamden notices the way Jiho tries to cover the wet patch forming on his boxers from precome and smiles to himself.

He looks at you, seeing you panting and with your eyes closed. “Do you think you can give us one more? I think Jiho is aching for his turn.”

Your eyes shoot open and you nod vigorously. “I can! I can do it. I can handle it.”

Both birthday boys switch positions, Jiho occupying the space between your legs where your boyfriend had previously been and Kamden taking claim of the chair pulled up to the edge of the bed. Jiho stands there awkwardly, completely freezing up now that the time has come. He’s dreamt of this moment for months now, and in the past couple of weeks he always imagined how it would go with the three of you, but now that he’s here, he’s getting nervous. He worries that, because of his lack of experience, he won’t be able to please you the way that Kamden does.

Before he can get too deep in his thoughts, you catch his attention. You dig your heels into the backs of his thighs, pulling him closer. “Hey.”

He giggles. “Hi.”

“It’ll be okay. Just fuck me, please. I want it bad, too.” You glance over at Kamden when you say this, only to find him with a soft smile tugging at his lips. At his apparent approval, you slide your hands down your body and spread yourself open for Jiho to see. “I’m so wet. For you.”

He feels lightheaded from the sight. Up close. Wet, inviting. Hole clenching around nothing, begging to be filled. Just inches away from his hard-on. Even with Kamden’s cum all over your skin, he thinks he’s never seen anything better. So he takes a deep breath and pushes his underwear down. A string of his precome connects to the fabric before it breaks and you adoringly laugh, finding it cute that he was already so leaky before you even got your hands on him.

Jiho finally takes his hard cock in his hands. The pressure provides short term relief as he presses his hips forward, sliding his cock between your slick folds just like Kamden had earlier. He sneaks a look at Kamden, who smiles and nods approvingly, and keeps going. He drags the tip down your slit and lines it up at your entrance. And slowly, slowly begins to sink in. The glide is easy due to how wet you are and previously being fucked open by Kamden, who is admittedly a bit thicker, and Jiho finds himself already losing his mind.

It’s so wet. So warm. And still so tight. He has to focus on his breathing and calm himself down in hopes that he won’t come so soon. How pathetic would it be to come just from putting it in for the first time? He doesn’t think he’d ever be able to live that down, but god, it feels so good to be inside you.

His thrusts are clumsy, unpracticed, when he finally moves. He rocks his hips with an inconsistent rhythm. Trying to find a pace that feels right for him. For both of you. Each thrust gently knocks the headboard against the wall, thankfully not too loud to be heard over the music and chatter outside.

He reaches out for something to grab. Kamden watches as Jiho’s hands frantically search for something, anything, to hold. First, his hands rest on your knees, but then he loses his grip and drops them down to your stomach. Unknowingly smearing the sticky mess. Until finally, you link your fingers with his, holding his hands to leverage himself. Your boyfriend watches the whole scene. His cock begins to harden again and twitch in his lap, finding more pleasure in this than he originally thought he would.

Kamden strokes his half-hard dick a few times before standing up. You watch as he approaches the bed, looking over both you and Jiho’s bodies silently. He then raises his head to make eye contact with his friend, who had dropped his and screwed his eyes shut. “Look at me,” Kamden says.

Jiho doesn’t respond.

He reaches up, cupping Jiho’s chin and lifting his head. Without waiting for a response, he leans forward and captures Jiho’s lips in a kiss. You gasp. Your pussy clenches as you watch the birthday boys kiss, making Jiho’s hips stutter in return.

Taking charge of the kiss, Kamden tilts his head and moves his mouth against Jiho. Following the older man's lead, Jiho parts his plump lips and tries to kiss back with the same amount of force. But he’s finding it a bit hard to focus on both things — on kissing Kamden properly and fucking you — so he ends up letting him do all the work. He lets his mouth hang open and Kamden takes advantage of this, licking into his mouth and claiming his mouth. Occasionally, Jiho will close his lips around Kamden’s tongue, briefly sucking, but they quickly part in a moan as the sight makes you clench around him.

All of the sensations at once are completely overwhelming for Jiho. He doesn’t realize just how close he is until he’s mid-thrust and Kamden’s fingers are tangled in his hair to deepen their kiss. Without warning, he comes. No time to even pull out. He comes unexpectedly, deep inside you. His dick twitches as he pumps you full of come, pussy fluttering and clenching to milk him for everything he can give you. He moans into Kamden’s mouth.

When he pulls away, both from the kiss and out of you, he looks down. His come immediately begins to drip out of you, your inner walls squeezing around nothing pushing it out.

You hadn’t come, and you were going to let it go, but Kamden wasn’t having that. Besides, there’s one more thing that Kamden thinks he should know before he leaves the bedroom tonight. “Why don’t you get on your knees and make her come again?”

It doesn’t take much convincing for Jiho to do so. He’s on his knees before you can tell Kamden that it’s okay. A huge part of his fantasies revolves around eating you out, so why would he say no? He knows that he may not be the most skillful, but he’s enthusiastic to try.

Kamden uses the hand on the back of Jiho’s head to guide him to your core. He lets his tongue loll out of his mouth as he gets closer. You take in a sharp breath when his tongue touches your skin, licking all over — starting on the outer lips, cleaning up the slick staining your skin, before diving in. He spreads your folds with his tongue, flattening the muscle against your center. Moving his head up and down, side to side, licking and sucking. Despite not really knowing what he’s doing, he somehow knows exactly what he’s doing.

Kamden lets go of Jiho’s head, which makes him whine at the loss of touch, and takes a few steps toward you. You look up at him and smile lazily. Which he returns.

“Does it feel good, baby?”

You nod, eyebrows knitting together in pleasure. “Really fucking good. Oh my god.”

Jiho can feel himself getting an endorphin rush as you sing his praise. He starts to make bigger movements, licking messily all around your pubic area, not even minding the taste of come and sweat. He’s too far gone to care about that.

Meanwhile, Kamden’s cock had fully hardened watching Jiho have you. He pumps it a few times before you take notice. You try to sit up so you can take it into your mouth, but he gently pushes you to lie back down. He steps forward a half step and rubs the leaking tip over your lips. You part them and stick out your tongue, licking around the sensitive area. He angles his hips and pushes the fat head inside. You let your jaw slack a bit to accommodate his size and let him shallowly fuck your mouth.

The scene feels like it’s straight from an erotic movie. Jiho, between your legs, the lower half of his face wet from messily eating your pussy. And Kamden by your head with your lips stretched thin around his thick cock. You were moaning and humming around your boyfriend, already feeling yourself getting close. For someone so inexperienced, Jiho seems to have a natural talent for eating pussy.

With your mouth so full, it was hard to warn them of your impending orgasm. You reach both hands out, desperately trying to do something. One hand tangles in Jiho’s hair, lightly pulling and making him whine against your core, and the other grasps Kamden’s thigh. Kamden hisses as your fingernails dig into his skin, but the way you start whining and huffing around him, he understands it to be a signal.

“It’s okay,” he says, cupping your face. He can feel the way his tip prods against your cheek from the outside as he still rolls his hips. “Give us one more. You’re almost there.” He turns to Jiho, who is already looking up at him from his position, and nods. Silently telling him to make you come.

It doesn’t take much longer for you to reach your climax. Jiho closes his mouth around your clit, humming as he licks and sucks and flicks his tongue and you’re there before you know it. The orgasm was a bit weaker this time, having been your third time coming tonight, but it still felt so overwhelming. Everything was sensitive. Spent. Your thighs tremble and squeeze around Jiho’s head. Your toes curl. Your fingertips dig into Jiho’s scalp, which in any other situation, would probably hurt, but feels so good right now. You whine and whimper and moan, sending shock waves through Kamden’s body as the sounds vibrate against his cock.

And he’s not far behind you. He was more worked up about the situation than he let on and he just needs a little more to send him over the edge too. You move your hand off of his thigh and reach under him. Taking his balls into your hold and gently massaging as you try to hollow your cheeks. This seems to be the perfect thing to push him across the finish line, because his hips still and his cock twitches, pumping cum into your mouth. You gag a little as some of it hits the back of your throat, but still try your best to milk him of everything before pulling away.

“F-Fuck,” your voice comes out hoarse. “Too much, Jiho.” You release your hold on Kamden, letting him step away, and reach down to lazily push Jiho away from your heat. It felt so good but it was too much, too sensitive. You couldn’t go any more.

Jiho has a dopey smile on his face as he leans back. He doesn’t even acknowledge his aching knees, begging for him to stand up from the hard floor, that’ll probably be bruised tomorrow. “Best birthday gift ever.”

All three of you laugh, catching your breath and riding the high of the situation. The unspoken still hangs in the air — was this just a one time thing? What does this mean for your friendship now that this has happened? Is there something more behind the surface? But for now, none of that matters.

“Happy birthday, Kamden.” You hold your arms out, wordlessly asking for him to cuddle you. “And happy birthday to you, too, Jiho.” He joins on the other side, and the puzzle feels complete as all three of you cuddle for a while.

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