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raibebe · 5 years

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Triple Threat

Genre: Smut Words: 4722 Prompt: Meanie threesome, female reader Warnings: Meanie/Wongyu (member x member, you have been warned), dom/sub undertones, oral (female and male receiving), light cumplay, light degradation(?), daddy kink

A/N: Most of this was written in one sitting until 2am in @min-inu‘s DMs to attack her. Long story short: She didn’t stop me, I got possessed by the smut demon once again and originally wrote 2.6k straight up PWP smut in her DMs. But fear not, I cleaned it up and hopefully fished out all my typos and grammar errors and fixed the beginning so it has a minimum amount of plot and also it’s suddenly over 4k. Oopsie.

The three of you had been riled up all day, starting when Mingyu had sent a selca to your group chat after his shower in the morning when Wonwoo and you had already left the house for your classes. Not only was Mingyu winking at the camera but he hadn’t bothered to put on any clothes, the reflection in the fogged up mirror clearly showing his naked ass in all its glory. But what really put the cherry on top was his caption: No one was there to play with me this morning, so I had to do it myself. Wonwoo’s answer came almost immediately: If you behave like this no one will play with you tonight either, puppy. But I dreamed about the two of you, Mingyu replied and you could vividly imagine the way he probably was pouting right now. What did you dream about, puppy? You asked before the elder could scold him further. You both were sucking me off so well, always stopping when I was about to cum and then you kissed so messily right between my legs. You edged me until I was trembling and crying out for you. But right when Wonu promised to let me come, I woke up all hot and bothered and alone, Mingyu wrote. “Fuck,” you cursed under your breath, feeling yourself getting aroused just from the words alone. I’ll keep that in mind, puppy, Wonwoo answered after a while, adding a picture of himself sitting in the lecture hall, smirking at the camera, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes.

You had no idea how you made it through all of your classes and through your shift at work when Mingyu kept sending pictures throughout the day. Some with more, some with less clothing. He really shouldn’t be left alone on his day off, shamelessly sending videos of how he was palming himself through his sweats before pulling them down just enough so you could see the flush head of his cock. Don’t you dare cum again before we are home, puppy, Wonwoo scolded him but added a picture of his own hard on visible through his tight jeans.

You were always shy about sending pictures yourself but felt a flash of bravery when you changed out of your work clothes in the locker room and snapped a picture of the pretty white lingerie you were wearing. The reactions of your boyfriends came within seconds. Can’t wait to rip that off of you, angel, Wonwoo wrote. Don’t make us wait any longer or we need to get started without you, Mingyu teased. Grinning at your phone, you quickly got dressed and hurried home despite knowing that Wonwoo would never let Mingyu start anything until all three of you were home.

When you finally arrived home, Wonwoo was already waiting for you in the hallway, pulling you into a deep kiss. “Welcome home angel,” he whispered against your lips before stealing another kiss. “Have you eaten yet?” “Yes, there were so much leftovers at work,” you answered while shedding your jacket and slipping out of your shoes. “Great, I don’t think Mingyu can wait any longer,” Wonwoo chuckled, wrapping his arms around your waist and pressing little kisses along your neck and jaw. Sighing you leaned back against his slender yet strong frame. “Are you going to punish him?” “Not today,” he said, releasing you from his grip and taking your hand instead, pulling you along to your shared bedroom, “He was so patient and obedient when I got home. I think he should get to play with you a little.”

As soon as you two entered the bedroom, Wonwoo went ahead and pulled his shirt over his head and gently pushed you towards the bed where Mingyu was already waiting, naked except for his dark boxers. “Go ahead, puppy, she’s all yours,” Wonwoo told him, sitting down in the big armchair facing the bed. Like the eager puppy the younger truly was, he wasted no time to pull you onto his lap and connected your lips in a kiss that could only be described as desperate. “I missed you so much today, baby,” he whined against your lips, letting his hands slip under your skirt to grope your ass, making you gasp and feel just how much he missed you. “You are so hard already,” you teased, running your hands over his strong chest, brushing your thumbs over his nipples before pressing kisses along his strong jawline.

“All because of that pretty picture you send,” he rasped, breath hitching when you gently raked your teeth over his Adam’s apple. “Let me see that pretty body of yours.” “What’s the word, puppy?” Wonwoo cut in from where he was watching the two of you. “Please,” Mingyu whined, bucking his hips up into your clothed core, making you both moan out. “Come on angel, be good for our little puppy,” the eldest cut in again, his voice gentle yet unyielding.

Slipping out of Mingyu’s embrace, you quickly pulled off your top and slipped out of your skirt, leaving you in the lingerie you had shown them before, a slight blush creeping up your cheeks when you felt their eyes raking up and down your body. “Lay down, angel. Let Mingyu make you feel good,” Wonwoo instructed, while taking off his glasses, carefully setting them aside. The simple action somehow always made you feel hot all over, arousal rushing to your core.

When you had settled onto the pillows of the bed, Mingyu wasted no time, to attach his mouth to your neck, sucking a dark bruise onto the skin right next to another fading mark that you had covered with makeup. “Don’t like it when you cover them,” he growled, his large hands massaging your breasts roughly through the fabric of your bralette before raking his sharp teeth over your collarbone, nipping at the skin of your cleavage. “Mingyu, don’t,” you whined, but arched into his touch anyways. He knew that you had told him not to mark you up where it couldn’t be covered with clothes countless times but he never listened, couldn’t resist the smooth skin of your neck.

Instead of answering, he made quick work of your bralette, all but ripping it off you, immediately attaching his lips to one of your nipples, tearing a surprised moan from your lips. He gently grazed his teeth over the nub before soothing it with his tongue while rolling the other one between his fingers. You threw your head back in pleasure, your hands immediately finding Minguy’s dark hair, threading through the thick strands to press him close. Sneaking one of his hands between your bodies, Mingyu quickly found your clothed clit, rubbing it in quick circles, tearing a loud groan from your lips.

“Don’t make her cum yet, puppy,” Wonwoo warned from his place in the armchair, making you whine and turn your head to pout at him. But he just grinned , his pants pushed down to reveal his hard cock. “Come here,” you whined, releasing Mingyu’s hair to make grabby hands at your other boyfriend. “I don’t think you have earned it yet, angel,” he chuckled, “Take her panties off, puppy.” Gladly obeying, Mingyu pressed one last kiss to your chest before kissing his way down your body, nipping at your hipbones before slowly pulling off your soaked panties with his teeth. When he pulled it off of you, he threw it into Wonwoo’s direction before kissing up your legs, sinking his teeth into the soft flesh of your thighs, leaving dark marks but always avoided your throbbing core. “Please,” you whined, bucking your hips up, thrashing when Mingyu pinned them to the bed.

Sighing deeply, Wonwoo got up from his armchair, slipping out of his pants and boxers, his cock standing up proud when he walked over to the bed, kneeling down beside Mingyu, just out of your reach. “Come here puppy,” he beckoned Mingyu over, grabbing him by the longer strands of hair on the back of his head, so he could connect their lips in a messy kiss, licking into Mingyu’s mouth. A high pitched whine left Mingyu’s lips when the elder pulled just a bit harder on the strands of hair, forcing him to crane his neck even more, making his back arch all pretty. Chuckling into the kiss, Wonwoo let his other hand slip over the younger’s chest, twisting one of his nipples, making a broken groan leave Mingyu’s lips. Sliding his hand even lower, he pressed the heel of his palm against Mingyu’s hard on, palming him not so gently over his boxers where a wet spot had already formed. “Such a good puppy,” he breathed against the others lips. A breathy curse left your lips, seeing the two of your boyfriend’s making out always turned you on beyond believe and you loved watching them but you just really needed to be touched right now. “Please touch me,” you whined, desperately rubbing your legs together for at least some kind of friction.

But while Mingyu tried to wiggle out of Wonwoo’s grip to touch you again, Wonwoo was having none of that, pulling his hair so the younger was forced to bear his neck to him. immediately sucking a dark purple bruise onto the beautiful tanned skin, growling deep in his chest when the other went pliant in his hold and let out a mewl of pleasure. “Lay back, puppy,” Wonwoo ordered and with a whine the younger complied, lying down beside you, looking up at his boyfriend with dark eyes, the pupil overtaking the iris almost completely. “My little babies, both so eager to please,” Wonwoo chuckled.

“Wonwoo, please,” you tried to pursue him, but he shut you up by just raising his eyebrow and giving you a disapproving look. “Daddy,” Mingyu tried instead, batting his long eyelashes at his boyfriend. “See, this is how good boys and girls should behave,” Wonwoo spoke, running his pale hands over Mingyu’s tanned chest, brushing his thumbs over his sensitive nipples. “And good boys deserve a reward,” he continued, pulling Mingyu’s boxers off his long legs, making his already hard cock slap wetly against his toned stomach. “Such a good and eager boy,” Wonwoo cooed, settling between the taller’s broad thighs to suck a mark into his inner thigh, making him mewl in pleasure.

“I’ll make it up to you daddy, I promise. I can be a good girl for you too,” you whined, rubbing your thighs together, desperate for some kind of friction. “But good girls know when to shut up and wait for their turn,” Wonwoo said calmly, not even bothering to look at you, focused on decorating Mingyu’s groin in lovebites, making the younger shake with effort not to buck his hips to chase the warmth of the other’s mouth. “I’m sorry daddy,” you tried again, shifting on the bed to sit up on your knees to give your boyfriend your best innocent look.

“I don’t think you are sorry at all,” he snarled, finally looking at you while stroking Mingyu’s cock, who was trying to keep his moans down, biting down hard on his bottom lip. “I think you just want to rile me up, so you can have all my attention when you don’t even deserve it.” You couldn’t help the small smirk that formed on your lips, you were sure you had won this time. “But it’s working, isn’t it?” You dared to ask.

Grabbing your hair with his unoccupied hand and yanking it sharply so you were forced to bear your neck to your boyfriend, he growled deep in his chest, before biting down on the soft flesh of your throat, leaving his own marks next to the ones Mingyu had already left. “I think I need to teach you a lesson of who exactly is in charge here, babygirl,” he breathed against your abused skin. “And I know just what will make you shut up.” Using the grip he had on your hair, he pushed you down hard so you were level with the flushed tip of Mingyu’s cock.

“So tell me, babygirl, is your mouth good for anything else besides talking back?” Wonwoo challenged you, slapping your boyfriend’s cock against your lips, smearing the precum that had already leaked. Mingyu, who had just watched the whole scene with wide eyes, groaned loudly, throwing his head back against the pillows. “Fuck, you are so hot like this daddy,” he whispered, a glassy look to his eyes. Chuckling, Wonwoo turned towards him and gently took his larger hand to guide it to grab onto your hair instead. “Get ready for your reward, puppy.”

The oldest didn’t need to tell Mingyu or you anything else. When Mingyu firmly threaded his fingers through your hair and pushed you down to swallow his cock, both of you let out moans of pleasure. The vibrations your moan send to his cock made him buck up into your hot mouth uncontrolled, making you choke. “I’m so sorry,” he apologized, pulling you off of him. But Wonwoo’s slender fingers didn’t let him, instead pushing you down again. “No need to hold back puppy,” he said, “She likes having her mouth stuffed with cock.”

Letting out a sound that could only be described as a desperate whine, Mingyu gave in to his pleasure and bobbed your head up and down his length, his eyes fixed to how obscenely your lips were stretched around his girth and how your eyes started to water. He wasn’t small by any means but you took him into your mouth so eagerly, letting your jaw go slack and sucking harshly whenever he pulled you back up, desperate to please him, fighting back your gag reflex as best as you could. “Just look at how desperate both of you are,” Wonwoo chuckled while stroking his own neglected cock.

“Daddy, I’m so close,” Mingyu whined, his hips stuttering, loosing their rhythm. It filled you with a weird sense of pride how fast he was falling apart under your skilled tongue. Messy blowjobs had always been his weakness, loving the way your spit mixed with his precum was staining your lips and the obscene sounds you were making. “You are such a good boy Mingyu,” Wonwoo cooed, swiping his boyfriend’s sweaty bangs from his forehead, the praise making the younger mewl. “Will you promise to be a good boy for daddy and take everything he’ll give you?” “Yes daddy, I’ll take anything. Please let me cum, please,” Mingyu whined, his eyes screwed shut and breathing heavy from trying to fight back his orgasm. “Cum for daddy, puppy. Paint her pretty face for me.” Wonwoo didn’t need to tell Mingyu twice. Just when the words had left his lips, Mingyu pulled you off of him roughly and you felt his hot cum hit your face while he let out a broken scream that could have been either yours or Wonwoo’s name. Grinning you made a show of licking the cum that had covered your lips and proudly showed your tongue before swallowing it.

“Such a good boy,” Wonwoo praised, helping Mingyu through his orgasm, stroking him until the younger squirmed in overstimulation. “It’s too much daddy,” he whined, trying to squirm away from the stimulation. “You promised to take it, puppy,” Wonwoo reminded him, but let go of his spend cock, to yank you up by your hair again, taking in your wrecked look.

Tears were drying on your face along with Mingyu’s cum, the sight making Wonwoo growl deep in his chest. “You did so well babygirl,” he praised, capturing your lips in an open mouthed kiss before licking the cum off your face, feeding it to you in a messy swirl of tongues. You couldn’t help but feel proud when you looked over to where Mingyu laid on the bed, chest heaving with heavy breaths, his eyes still dark and his spend cock twitching with interest as he watched you two kiss messily, his cum now also staining Wonwoo’s face.

“Don’t you think our little girl deserves a reward, puppy?” He asked him, while sneaking one of his hands between your legs, running his fingers through your wet folds, making you whimper. “She’s gotten so wet just from sucking you off,” he grinned, showing Mingyu his glistening fingers before sucking them into his mouth to lick them clean. “She’s basically dripping.” “Fuck,” Mingyu cursed, “Please let her sit on my face daddy, want it so badly.”

Now it was your time to whine. If Mingyu was good at one thing it was eating you out. “Please daddy, I’ll be so good I promise. I’ll do anything you say. Please. I sucked Mingyu off so well, please, I-“ Any further pleas got stuck in your throat when Wonwoo pressed down his thumb on your clit and circled it around the bundle of nerves, a broken moan leaving your lips instead. “Shhh, babygirl. How could I deny you anything if you ask so nicely?” He chuckled and nodded his head.

It was almost comical how fast you scrambled to crawl over to Mingyu, to straddle his face. With shaking thighs you held yourself above him, looking down at him, his black hair fanned out on the pillow, his eyes glued to your glistening core. “Take a seat, baby,” he rasped before he cupped your thighs with his big hands, guiding you down onto his tongue.

When he first dragged his skillful tongue through your folds, a blissful mewl left your lips and you threw your head back. “You taste so good baby,” Mingyu murmured, his hot breath fanning over your core making you shiver. “Need you,” you whined, grabbing the headboard to support yourself. Not replying, your boyfriend instead dragged his tongue over your entrance, barely pushing it inside, pulling a groan from your throat. But before you could complain to Wonwoo about the teasing, Mingyu stretched his jaw wide and pushed his tongue past your entrance, eagerly lapping up your juices, exploring your velvety walls, tearing moan after moan from your lips.

When you heard the familiar click of the lube bottle, you knew exactly why Wonwoo had allowed Mingyu to eat you out like this and you couldn’t help but smirk down at the man nestled between your thighs, stroking one of your hands through his soft strands to get his attention. “You’re so lucky, puppy.” Before he could even think about pulling off of you to reply, Wonwoo had already coated his fingers in a generous amount of lube and slid the first finger into Mingyu, whose surprised moan vibrated deep inside your core, making you clench around him and moan in return. “Oh, my babies, what a beautiful sight,” Wonwoo rasped, his already deep voice dropping another octave, gently working his finger in and out of Mingyu. “But babygirl, don’t let our puppy do all the work, ride his face like the good girl I know you are.”

Wonwoo’s lust clouded voice made it impossible to disobey him, the sound alone pushing you closer to your orgasm. Nodding eagerly, you braced your hands on Mingyu’s tanned chest after uncurling his hands from your thighs and placing them on your boobs instead, your height difference making it easy for him to knead to soft flesh. Arching your back and pressing into his touch, you began to grind your hips against his face, chasing your orgasm that you felt steadily building.

When Mingyu suddenly jerked beneath you accompanied by a loud moan, most likely when Wonwoo had found his prostate and his nose accidentally brushed against your clit, a shock of pleasure went through your whole body and you felt something inside you snap, making you grind your hips harder, desperate for release.

“You’re so cute babygirl, desperately trying to find your release. You want to cum?” Wonwoo chuckled behind you, working his fingers in and out of Mingyu in a smooth rhythm, admiring how his cock was already hard again, resting heavy against his abdomen. “Yes daddy, please. I’m so close,” you moaned, feeling your thighs already shaking. “Come for us, baby.” You weren’t sure who of your boyfriends had spoken the magic words when your orgasm finally crashed over you and your vision went white for a second, your whole body buzzing and shaking with pleasure, thighs clamping around Mingyu’s head who eagerly lapped up your release, moaning loudly himself.

“Thank you,” you murmured weakly, your voice sounding hoarse when Mingyu lifted your still trembling thighs and pressed a gentle kiss to your clit, making you jolt in his hold.

If he wouldn’t have held you up, you were sure you would have suffocated him between your thighs. You felt like all your bones had suddenly turned to rubber. Everything seemed cloudy when you went pliant in Mingyu’s strong hold and all but collapsed on his chest, nuzzling against his jaw until he craned his neck to kiss you deeply despite the weird angle. You could still taste yourself on his tongue but you couldn’t care less.

Grinning Wonwoo had removed his fingers from Mingyu and playfully slapped your ass. “No passing out now, babygirl,” he chuckled, grabbing the bottle of lube again and slicking up his own cock, hissing when he finally felt some kind of friction. “Babygirl, can you ride Mingyu’s cock for me? He got all hard again just from a bit of fingering and eating you out,” he asked with a voice that sounded way too casual for what he was suggesting. “Mmmmh can’t feel my legs,” you murmured but reached behind you to grab Mingyu’s cock regardless, guiding it to your still throbbing core. “Such a good girl,” Wonwoo praised, winding his arms around your waist to pull you upright again, your back resting against his chest. He pressed a couple of sweet kisses along your shoulder, running his hands all over your chest before wrapping his slender fingers around your throat. Not squeezing just yet, just a sweet promise of what he could do, showing what power he had over you.

“You two are going to be the death of me,” Mingyu groaned, not knowing if he should buck his hips up, so he could sink his cock into your wet core or if he should push back to where Wonwoo’s cock was resting at his stretched entrance. Chuckling darkly, Wonwoo pinched one of your nipples between his fingers, making you squirm. “Like what you see, puppy?” Mingyu could only grunt in affirmation because Wonwoo chose this exact moment to finally sink into Mingyu’s tight heat all while gently pushing you onto Mingyu’s dick as well. Your moans mixed with those of your boyfriends when they both finally bottomed out. “Fuck, I’m not gonna last long like this,” the taller cursed, his fingers twisting in the sheets.

“Me neither, fuck. How are you always this tight?” Wonwoo groaned, slowly fucking into Mingyu to get the younger accustomed, who writhed and squirmed beneath him and inside you in turn, making his cock press against your walls just how you liked it. “Fuck me like you mean it daddy,” Mingyu dared his boyfriend, a wicked grin on his face when he rolled his hips, tearing moans from both of you. “I don’t want to hear any complaints that you can’t walk tomorrow,” Wonwoo replied before sharply snapping his hips forward, the sound of skin slapping on skin mixing with the lewd sounds all three of you were letting out.

You didn’t know where you took the strength to lift yourself off of Mingyu to ride his cock in time with Wonwoo’s strong thrusts but you knew all the muscle ache was going to be worth it when you saw the blissed out expression on Mingyu’s face, his eyes unfocused and head thrashing.

Just when you felt your second orgasm threaten to wash over you, Mingyu let out a particular loud scream of pleasure, his hips bucking up into you a couple of times before his whole body seized up, his back arching off the bed obscenely and you felt him release deep inside of you. Seconds later you heard Wonwoo cursing behind you, when Mingyu clamped down around him, triggering the elder’s orgasm deep inside the younger. Just the sight of Mingyu spread out beneath you, completely fucked out and Wonwoo muttering sweet filth into your ear was enough for you to fall over the edge again, screaming both your boyfriend’s names when your orgasm washed over you and you shook in Wonwoo’s strong hold before you collapsed onto Mingyu’s sweaty chest, making his cock slip from your core. Cursing Wonwoo also pulled out of Mingyu and watched in awe how his and Mingyu’s come ran down your bodies, adding to the mess you all had made.

“Fuck, you both are so gorgeous,” he smiled, fondly running a hand over Mingyu’s spread thighs. “Shut up, we are probably filthy,” Mingyu laughed when you had rolled off of him and collapsed next to him onto the mattress. “You know that’s how I like my babies the best,” Wonwoo chuckled, pressing sweet kisses to both of your foreheads before disappearing to find a wet cloth to clean you both up quickly.

“Come cuddle, Wonu,” you murmured from where you were cuddled up against Mingyu, making grabby hands at him. Chuckling he climbed behind you, pulling the big blanket over the three of you. “I love you,” he whispered into the darkness of the room, only earning affirmative grunts as an answer but he knew that Mingyu and you did feel the same for him.

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