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Not Enough - Part III.

Part 3

Warnings: Smut, threesome, john x ten x y/n, ass play, john x ten sex, fingering, dominance, cum (everywhere, ew), angst.

Words: 2.8k.

Read part 1 & part 2 first!

It’s been a week since you contemplated changing things in your relationship. As of now, nothing has changed. In fact, things have been sort of chaotic in the NCIT house this past week - you’ve been mostly hanging out with Jaehyun working on a coding assignment you were set over the summer. Ten went away for a couple of days - he said he just wanted to spend more time with his other close friends in the WayV house, who you were all pretty close with, but you suspect he also needed a bit of time away from you and Johnny. And Johnny - well, he’d been pretty distant too, and that hurt the most. You usually spend your rare moments of free time hanging out with him, snuggling on the sofa snacking on popcorn and crisps, having a low-key smoke and binging FRIENDS or comedy movies. This week, though, he hasn’t been here as much for you - in fact, you’ve probably spent more time with Jae, even Doyoung and possibly even Jaemin and the other freshers, than you have with Johnny or Ten.

“Ah, shit, watch it! Fucking arsehole” you yell as you walk directly into your boyfriend and drop your freshly-popped corn all over the floor. “The fuck, y/n, it was an accident. Chill.”

Johnny looks at you with genuine hurt, and you’re sort of embarrassed by the way you snapped. You didn’t want him to know that you weren’t feeling great about the whole ‘being abandoned for the whole week to stress about your work with Jae whilst your boyfriend and best friend fuck of and have fun’ situation.

You are pissed off. But you remember what you’re wearing - the little pair of shorts that perfectly hug your arse, and your hair tied back just how Johnny loves it. So you bend down to scramble and pick up the popcorn from the floor, ignoring Johnny but moving yourself in such a way that you’d gain his attention. Johnny watches you from his distance, and your plan begins to work - he feels himself getting hard at the sight of you bent over on the kitchen floor. Your silence was only turning him on more - he had no idea what to say, and felt at your mercy in that very moment - an unusual feeling for someone who was the dominant one in most scenarios. You stand back up after scraping together most of the popcorn. You stand slowly, looking Johnny up and down as you do, pausing to focus on how the veins in his arms have started to show - a tell-tale sign that he must be horny for you, despite not talking to you all week.

“So?” you ask him, a stubborn and demanding tone in your voice. You’re still pissed off - he literally hasn’t spoken to you about anything, leaving you in the dark about what the plan was and forcing you to seek comfort in Jae because he wasn’t there to hang out while you’d been stressed. Anyway, fuck all of that, you think to yourself. You firmly place the popcorn tub onto the countertop next to you and cock your head slightly, looking at Johnny’s face this time, but avoiding eye contact.

“So, are you going to like… tell me what’s going on?” you ask, frustrated now, trying to hide your emotional vulnerability by holding yourself in a powerful stance, sitting into your hip and casually leaning back into the countertop. You know you look fit, and Johnny knows it, too.

He sighs, now too turned on to even play his little game of piss y/n enough to get her to start the conversation first. He practically launches himself on you, keeping you pressed against the counter top and using his knee to hold your torso firmly in place. He locks his hand into yours and holds it firmly, too. You’re suddenly well and truly held down by John Suh, at his complete mercy and most-definitely not able to escape from his grasp.

“Y/n, Ten’s in my room literally right now. We’ve been waiting for you to break the silence because we thought you were the one mad with us. We thought you didn’t want to talk to us, so, we just sort of left you some space... for a bit...”. His voice is low, frustrated and tense.

Why was he being like this? He sounds genuinely annoyed, yet he’s acting like he wants to fuck me right here? And why’s he being so touchy?

“John, I’m literally pissed that you’ve been ignoring me. How are we never on the same page?”

Johnny doesn’t even reply, and you don’t really care. Stood over you, he’s one of the most gorgeous men you’ve ever laid eyes on - you never fail to forget this. His hair is falling slightly over his eyes, textured and dark, complimenting the deep brown colour of his irises. His muscle tee reveals his broad shoulders, dressed in a bold, dark tattoo on one side. Nothing about Johnny Suh screams “innocence”. He is dark, intense, experienced, and always ready to show you a good time.

“What I mean, y/n, is that Ten’s waiting for me in my room”.

Oh.

“No problem, Johnny, I’ll be alright down here” you tell him, your voice tight, wondering whether this was an invitation to follow him, or a request for him to leave.

“No, y/n. Come on”. Johnny’s eyes are dark and serious, as they so often are when he’s turned on. You’re suddenly hyper aware that you’re in

a communal space - Jae could easily be slumped in the corner of the room, listening to the tension between you two as he so-often was - but you still don’t want to make nice with Johnny, so you shake him off you and somewhat stomp your way to his room, the man following you closely and quickly.

You barge open his door, pushing your weight onto it, and sitting in a leather armchair, leaning out of the window, is Ten. Shirtless. Oh shit, he’s hot.

“Oh, y/n, sorry fuck- hi” Ten sputters, reaching for something to cover himself up and eventually just wrapping his arms around his torso.

“Baby, you still up for trying this?” Johnny asks. Both you and Ten respond quietly and quickly with a tentative “yes”. .

“Hah, I was talking to Ten, but sure y/n I know you’re okay with it”, responds Johnny sassily, walking past you towards Ten. “Hot”, he assesses, looking at Ten just as he’d looked at you earlier.

Knowing that Johnny was checking him out like that turned Ten on, his cock growing harder under his lazy cargo pants. He hadn’t long been at the gym with Jae and Haechan, and the post work-out effect had left him slightly tired but, visually, incredibly attractive. His abs were tight and defined, even as he was leant over the window frame.

“Heard Ten was really good at fingering when he was dating that girl in first year. Not to make this weird or anything”.

Neither you nor Ten replies to this. So like, does Ten actually want this? I don’t get it, you think to yourself. And, honestly, you don’t know that Ten is only really doing this for Johnny. In the moment, he seems pretty damn into you. He stands tall, despite being the same height as you, shirtless with his hair slightly wet from just having showered, carrying the scent of sandalwood and sweet floral undertones. He moves towards you, and your heart pounds, your hands trembling slightly as you become hot and wet for him... Confidently, the man sits on the edge of the bed, a slightly playful and teasing smile spreading across his lips, and he pulls you by your arm so you end up falling next to him. You’re surprised by the sudden action, causing your heart to race faster.

“Mm, he’s right, you know, I’m pretty fucking good in bed” Ten teases you. You and Ten locked eyes as he placed his hand around your waist and pulled you close to him. He wasn’t sure about this, but he felt a compelling urge to kiss you. Ten feels Johnny place his hand on his thigh, squeezing gently, and it gives him the confidence he needs to lean in, chasing for your sweet, tender lips.

As Ten’s lips meet yours, you feel your heart murmuring, beating like it never has before. You take his kiss deep - although it feels sexual and intense, as opposed to passionate and loving. His tongue is greedy, chasing for yours and playing with your lips with gentle nips every so often. Johnny stands behind Ten, softly playing with his long hair, almost reassuring him. You feel Ten move his hands from your waist down to your thigh.

“Well, aren’t you two both such needy and horny, little things” Johnny teases, his voice dark and dominant. “Ten, honey, you know you don’t have to fuck her tonight, but she seems to want more than just a sweet kiss from you”.

Disappointing. Of course you didn’t expect that Ten would actually go all the way with you - although he has been with many girls in the past, you guess he just doesn’t actually enjoy that. But you can feel his fingers dancing up your thigh, altering their pressure as they skip across your crotch, brushing with gentle pressure over the crotch of your trousers and making their way to your opposite thigh. He is so careful and coordinated with his touch, different to Johnny - more thought-out, almost. Johnny bends down closer to Ten and kisses the back of his neck, whispering to him with a firm tone; “Ten, you need to be rough with her, she’s a dirty slut. You need to rip her panties off and fill her with your fingers and -”. You stop listening to Johnny’s instructions, becoming distracted by your growing wetness, pulsating as you feel the blood rush through your body. All you can feel is how Ten pushes you down onto your back, moving on top of you so he has full access to your delicate, glistening folds. As he does so, Johnny follows, teasing Ten’s upper thighs but not yet removing his cargo pants. “Ten, pleaasee” you beg, slightly moaning when you feel his slightly cold hands work at the button of your trousers, pulling them down awkwardly. You arch your back at the cold, slightly ticklish sensation. The arching is enough to grab Johnny’s attention - “damn, babygirl you’re sensitive tonight, does our slut need more attention?”. You whine in frustration, arching your back again to allow ten to remove your trousers all the way. As Ten does so, Johnny leans over him from behind and grabs his pants and pulls them down - he’s commando, so Johnny immediately grabs his hard, throbbing cock, releasing a moan from the man who is largely preoccupied with you, teasing your clit at a constant, steady pace. Johnny slowly pumps up and down Ten’s cock. “Listen, sweet baby, I want you to make y/n come all over us. I’m going to do to you what I want you to do to her - follow my lead, and you’ll make her come”. You heard that part - fuck, i just want to come, you think to yourself.

Johnny cocks his head. “Sound okay, babies?” he asks you both, receiving two half-confident moans in response. He’s definitely in charge of you both.

Johnny tightens his grip on Ten, prompting him to slip two fingers immediately inside of you, taking you deep without a second thought. It was intense, but so necessary. You respond with a sharp intake of breath, once again arching your back. When Johnny speeds up his movements around Ten’s pulsating member, Ten quickens his pace with you. He’s moving his fingers in and out of you at a rushed pace, desperate to bring you to orgasm. Ten was genuinely horny, enjoying playing with you and chasing your upcoming orgasm, and although he had some limits, this wasn’t beyond his boundaries. He was so incredibly attracted to you. Your little, desperate breaths quicken, becoming deeper and longer as Johnny tightens his grip further, slowing down on Ten’s cock, and Ten responds in the same manner. He begins to slowly, but deeply, insert his fingers inside of you, pushing deep and steadily against your G spot.

“She’s actually so beautiful” Ten mutters quietly and breathlessly. Johnny responds, once again quickening his pace on Ten’s cock, planting kisses along his shoulders. This encourages Ten to quicken his pace, using the “come here” motion to hit your g-spot successfully with every repetition he makes. “And she’s such a slut” Ten adds, as you now whine quietly, high-pitched moans leaving you every time he hits your g-spot. He places his lips on yours, swallowing your moans with his deep, warm kiss. His lips are sweet and slightly swollen, making them gentle and exciting enough to continue kissing him, despite how close you were to your oblivion, and how distracting Ten’s fingers were. Johnny finally releases Ten after edging him for way too long - but doesn’t let Ten come just yet. Ten takes this as his cue to focus purely on you, tipping you over the edge. You’re moaning deliriously as Ten slips in a third finger and, with his other hand, wraps around your ass, playing with your sensitive skin around the entrance. Ten’s very good at this - he presses a thumb against your ass, gently but with enough pressure to change the sensation deep inside of you. You feel your pussy tightening, grabbing onto Ten’s slender fingers as he continues desperately chasing your orgasm, waiting patiently for his own. But Johnny is becoming fed up of waiting, so he drops his own pants and presents his cock in front of your mouth. “Work for your orgasm. Be my cumslut” Johnny demands strictly. You take his cock as deep as you can, feeling your pussy tighten as Ten drives you closer to orgasm. You suck Johnny deep and hard, using your tongue how you know he likes it. The sight of Johnny’s cock, dripping and filling your mouth, drives Ten insane. He isn’t even being pleasured, but he, too, feels so close to his orgasm, dripping presum from his tip. You’re still panting and moaning into Johnny’s cock when you finally reach your orgasm. Ten reaches one hand from your ass to Johnny’s, again pressing his finger into Johnny enough to send him over the edge. He explodes into your mouth, causing you to gag and splutter as you immediately come over Ten’s fingers. Your eyes stream with tears as the intensity of your orgasm sweeps through your body, weakening you head-to-toe.

“Y/n, you’re not finished, baby” says Johnny, standing. “Y/n, suck Ten’s cock while I fuck him good”, he tells you. And you do exactly what he says. Johnny is so gentle with Ten - so tender and loving. You can see now, despite your mouth being stuffed with Ten’s dripping, pulsating cock, that the love between these two is different. It’s intense, it’s passionate, it’s inherently sexual but yet so nurturing and tender. What you have with Johnny is fun - but you know you were friends first, friends now, and will always be friends. But you also know that this might be the last time you fuck John Suh as your boyfriend, and you didn’t even actually end up fucking him. The thought saddens you, but it passes quickly as you continue to pleasure Ten whilst sat on your knees. It doesn’t take long before you release him, and he lets his come spill out over your swollen breasts. Just a few moments later, Johnny follows, adding his cum to the sticky mess dripping on you. Johnny leans over you to kiss Ten - and in this kiss, there is so much love. You realise that he has chosen Ten in his moment of vulnerability, not you. But lying there, barely awake and covered in their come, you don’t mind. Ten flashes you a sexy smile as he kisses your belly, covered in Johnny’s come. Johnny pleasures your nipples, cleaning them up with his swollen lips before leaning down to kiss you, and moving back to kiss Ten, forcing him to taste his own mess. “Okok”, you say quickly. “I’m going to wash up in the bathroom”.

Your back is aching, you’re covered in come, and your whole body is weak and trembling from the intensity of working so hard for these two men. And Johnny was right - Ten was very good in bed. But you expected nothing less of the man who is good at everything.

Within 15 minutes, the three of you were asleep in the bed together. And within a few hours, you woke up, noticed how Ten wrapped his leg over Johnny’s, and how Johnny held his arm out for you to lean into. Feeling disgusting and tired, your heart sort of aching, you decided to slip back into your own room. You know you have to leave.

Thanks for reading! I’m sorry I didn’t go into full angst detail about the end of the *situation*. There will be a short follow-up sequel, mostly just angst, that will deal with the end of the relationship, just so this story doesn’t end up with no proper resolution. I hope you enjoyed how the situation unfolded, but more importantly - I hope you enjoyed the smut. I’ll be releasing follow-ups set in the NCIT frat house in the future, so please follow and interact!

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tenskittens · 4 years ago

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You and Ten locked eyes as he placed his hand around your waist and pulled you close to him. He wasn't sure about this, but he felt a compelling urge to kiss you. Ten feels Johnny place his hand on his thigh, squeezing gently, and it gives him the confidence he needs to lean in, chasing for your sweet, tender lips.

*final part of Not Enough coming soon!*

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Hi, will Not Enough get update again soon? I’m hooked and need to know if ten is gonna end up low key disgusted w/ me and uncomfortable w/ the plan after trying it or something since surely it can’t be so easy??

Hi there! Not Enough will be updated in the next couple of days, I'm planning on writing it tonight! I think things aren't going to be super easy for y/n or for Ten... but the experimentation is going to be exciting for everyone in the mean time;))

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tenskittens · 4 years ago

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Next fic??

I'm really enjoying the plot unfolding between John x Ten x Reader. Buutt, I've been hit by some Jaehyun feels - specifically, Jaehyun with his "baby its cold outside" comment from the 127 sitcom we were blessed with. So, I think I'm going to write a "baby it's cold outside" Jaehyun smut fit, and I hope you're all as here for it as I am.

Please follow & interact! And look forward to my next fic <3

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Not Enough. Part II.

Not Enough - Part II.

Words: 1.9k

NCIT Frat!au. JohnTen pairing, talk of threesome, male x male sex, foreplay. Angst. Smut. Reader insert.

Ten. Ten Lee. Ten Lee, who is in love with your boyfriend, and who your boyfriend is in love with. When you and Johnny first got together, Ten wasn’t around - in fact, Ten was so busy with school that you barely knew him at all, and he and Johnny were only sort-of friends. But when Ten started dropping classes, he became closer to Johnny and, soon enough, your relationship with Johnny became far more complicated. Johnny was honest with you about his feelings for ten, and his desire to experiment with him, so you were okay with it. You knew you couldn’t give Johnny what Ten could, and you understood and accepted that. For a while, you even dated some other guys and slept with some girls - but you didn’t actually enjoy it, and were quite happy to just have Johnny. You were also happy sharing him with Ten. And Ten, for the most part, was happy sharing Johnny with you. But now, with all their bickering and misunderstandings, you felt like you were the only thing (aside from the fact their relationship was entirely a secret) that was keeping them from both being truly happy. That’s why you knew you had to leave. But God, you love Johnny. And you love Ten, too.

Ten stands there, tears streaming down his face. He’s silent, but you can tell how much he’s thinking. How much he wants to yell - at you, at Johnny, or at both of you. How hurt he is that tonight all fell apart, and now his Johnny is here with you. The three of you just stand there in silence, until Ten finally says something.

“I came home early because I realised you were upset. I was sorry. But fuck, man.”

“Ten, listen, please” Johnny insists, letting go of you and walking towards Ten. But Ten steps back. “Ten, you went out with Yangyang, you ditched our date night, and I was upset. Y/n was here and I just… I’m so tired, Ten. I’m tired of arguing, and of sneaking around, and of juggling two relationships”. Johnny admits.

You all continue to stand in silence. You try to hold in the tears, but they won’t stop. The air is so cold and penetrating and you don’t know what to do or what to say, so you say nothing.

“I love you, Johnny” Ten blurts out of nowhere. “And I know you and me - we’re so happy. But you’re not happy without y/n. And I get jealous when you choose her over me. It has to be us - together. It’s not her that’s causing any issues, Johnny, and you know that.” Ten steps closer towards Johnny, and takes his hand. He is so small next to Johnny, wearing a long sleeved striped jumper that drowns his shoulders and gives him little paw hands. Ten is so soft and sincere, almost purring at Johnny. Johnny shakes his arm away, though. “I need space, man”, Johnny responds, and leaves quickly, slamming the door behind him and locking himself away in his room.

Ten sighs, holding himself back from crying even more. The air feels even colder now, and the rooftop feels much more exposed and open now that Johnny isn’t here.

You approach Ten, and he takes your hand. “Y/n, listen. I know you’re sure it’s you. But it’s not - it’s just… it’s the hiding, the running around, doing things behind each others’ backs. It’s not you. He needs you more than you know” Ten pleads with you, still crying. “And I promise, I’m okay with that”.

“But Ten, you’re always arguing and I feel so bad for being in the way, I just don’t think I should be here”.

But Ten reassures you, holding your arm and talking to you, sincerely promising you that the solution here is that you need to be more open, and you need to be together. All three of you. You don’t know if that’s really the solution, but you take the reassurance and head to bed alone.

Your bed feels so, so alone that night, knowing that Johnny is probably with Ten right now.

And he was.

“Hyung, you have to stop making y/n feel like this is HER fault. It’s not her fault, this is on us, man”. Ten is frustrated, visibly shaking. He hates how upset you are at this situation. But what he hates most is that it’s Johnny who has both of you, and Johnny who thinks you both have a problem with this situation. Johnny is the one making you both feel bad, but he’s the one playing victim right now.

“Ten, look, I literally love you both so much”. Johnny and Ten are sat on Johnny’s bed together, far apart and both clearly upset. Johnny keeps thinking over what Ten just said, trying to make it make sense. You always chose to keep your relationships separate, because Ten was gay and you and Ten would never be a couple together, so it made sense to stay apart. Or, so you thought. But now, it was clear that wasn’t working. And it had always been Johnny’s idea to keep things separate - not yours and Ten’s. If you and Ten were okay with it, then maybe…

Johnny takes Ten’s hand, playing with his delicate fingers. Each of Ten’s nails is painted a different colourful pattern, his colourful, bright and unique personality shining through everything Ten does. Johnny places a kiss on each of Ten’s fingers, steadying both of their breathing. “Look Johnny, I think maybe - kiss - us three - kiss - need to spend - kiss - some - kiss - more - kiss - time together”. Ten places his hand on Johnny’s thigh, moving so the two of them are closer together. “Mmmh, Ten what are you talking about?” Johnny murmurs, distracted by Ten’s teasing. “Johnny, I’m talking about us three. I think we should… be together” Ten kisses Johnny’s neck, edging his hand closer to Johnny’s hardening member. “Us three,” he quietly suggests. “It needs to be us three, and we need to be open about that”.

Johnny thinks about this. Ten is gay, and he doesn’t want him to have to do anything he isn’t comfortable with. But merging these relationships is all Johnny has actually ever wanted. He’s spoken about it with you before, but he always thought that keeping things separate was best, especially for Ten. So now Ten is suggesting this, Johnny is sure it can only be a good thing for you three.

Johnny doesn’t give Ten an answer out loud. Instead, he pushes Ten down on the bed, unzipping his jeans as he kisses along his collarbone and across his chest. Ten’s feeling rough, though, and he uses his impressive agility to flip Johnny over and move on top of him. He holds Johnny’s arm down against the bed and pulls his sweatpants down. Johnny isn’t wearing any underwear, and Ten takes full advantage of this, quickly taking Johnny into his mouth. Ten moans, his mouth filled by Johnny’s size, causing him to gag a little as he adjusts to the length and girth. Ten holds himself up effortlessly over Johnny with his beautiful, slender arms, continuing to take Johnny deep into his mouth. Johnny holds Ten’s long, dark hair, encouraging him to suck harder. His mind empties, filled only with bliss - and thoughts of his y/n kissing him as Ten sucks him closer to utopia. Ten’s right - Johnny does want you both. And as he’s lying there under Ten, he can’t stop the thought of you racing his mind. “John, you’re so big, so, so big and hard. I love it” gags Ten, continuing to take Johnny closer, looking down at him and locking eyes for just a second, just to feel each others love and passion. That one second is enough to make Johnny snap back into dominance - he’s so close to coming undone underneath Ten, which he doesn’t want to do. Not before he can fuck Ten into oblivion. Johnny sits up and pushes Ten off him, kissing him deep, tongues crashing together as Johnny pulls Ten’s belt off and frees his member. Ten is bigger than people would think - and, although significantly smaller than Johnny, the perfect size for Johnny to feel comfortable occasionally being the bottom in their relationship. But not tonight - tonight Johnny is in charge of Ten now, wrapping his large hand around Ten’s length and applying the rough pressure that makes Ten moan and collaps. “Hyung, fujsc-”.

“Aw, sweet Ten, what was that?” Johnny teases.

“Mmhmhm” Ten moans in response. Johnny releases Ten and lifts his hand to Ten’s mouth - “Suck, baby” commands Johnny. Ten sucks Johnny’s fingers, taking them straight to the back of his throat and soaking them.

“Spit, baby” Johnny continues, slightly degrading Ten. Ten spits into Johnny’s mouth, and Johnny uses the lubricant to handle Ten much harder and faster, feeling Ten grow to his full size as he pumps his cock up and down, little moans being forced from Ten’s sweet lips. “Wait - wait” Ten complains, just about spilling the words out.

“Hyung, get y/n, please” he says breathlessly. Johnny stops edging Ten closer - “no, Ten, not tonight” - and he grabs Ten, pushing him over the edge of the bed.

“You ready?” Johnny asks, barely giving Ten a moment to respond before he already has lube in his hand, preparing Ten for his own thick cock to drive them both to their orgasms. Words stumble from Ten’s lips, begging Johnny to give him everything. “Ten, baby, you take me so well” whispers Johnny as he fucks Ten into oblivion. Ten’s moans grow louder and more breathless as he struggles to say anything in response. Ten has his hands wrapped around his cock, but Johnny suddenly pulls these away, putting his own hand in their place, using a faster pace to drive Ten over the edge, precum dripping out of Ten’s tip as he breathes faster and his moans grow even louder and more desperate. The two gorgeous men fit so perfectly together, the pace perfect for both of them. Johnny kisses the back of Ten’s neck, biting down on his shoulders causing Ten to shudder, wincing in pain and pleasure. Johnny’s cock is hard and so large for Ten, but he’s taken Johnny so many times that there’s no longer any pain there. Soon enough, moaning in unison, Johnny and Ten come undone - Johnny first, easing off on Ten’s cock as he explodes in pleasure and pulls himself away. Ten collapses onto the bed, still waiting to feel his own orgasm. Johnny shifts himself back over Ten and takes his dripping cock into his lips, and within seconds the feeling drives Ten over the edge. Both men collapse, panting and shivering, cocks pulsating, bodies sweating and both hearts beating together. Johnny reaches for Ten’s hand and once again plays with his fingers, thinking about how much he loves them, as the two men fall asleep right there.

In the other room, you’re still half-awake in bed. You’re thinking about what Ten said - how things can work between the three of you, but it needs to be all three of you. You do love Ten, and whilst you know you will never be in bed with him, to be in the bedroom with him and Johnny, and to merge your friendships and relationships, would be a dream come true. You fall asleep, imagining the excitement on your boyfriend’s face when you do eventually bring this up with him. You, Johnny and Ten together. Things really might be okay after all.

Read part III.

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Not enough - Part 2 - coming tonight.

I posted part 1 of the fic last night - it was kind of rough and to be honest, entirely unplanned. I've never written any fics before, or any smut, so to see more than 10 notes on it was pretty exciting when i woke up!

Anyway, Part 2 is coming tonight. It's 2k words, with about 1k of JohnTen smut. Lots more angst in this one too, but it looks like y/n, Johnny and Ten might have figured out a solution to their relationships...

Also - feel free to follow & say hi to me!! And do leave feedback, or send requests! <3

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SUMMARY: the fall semester of your sophomore year of college was a lot harder than you thought it would be.

PAIRING: jaehyun x fem reader

GENRE/CATEGORY: smut, non-idol!au, college!au, fwb!au

WORD COUNT: 5.1 k

CONTENT WARNINGS: angsty! infidelity! you’re the other woman. the relationship isn’t the best, kinda toxic, so tread lightly there. sad! it’s very sad for you. unprotected sex. choking, small bit. if i missed something, let me know!

LILO NOTES: so! this my first piece on here, hi! i’m really excited to post this because this piece is very special to me! i posted it on an old blog a long time ago with a different member, but i’ve rewritten it with jaehyun. so, if it sounds familiar that’s why! anyways, hope you enjoy this sad filth!

Jaehyun: are you up?

Jaehyun: i miss you and want to come over :(

You blinked at your phone screen, eyes reading the two messages at least twenty times before scrolling back through your twitter timeline absorbing none of it. Ignoring Jaehyun was never easy, you didn’t like doing it, but you had to do it. It was for the best.

Jaehyun: you just liked my tweet bro

You huffed heavily as you tapped on the message, rolling from your side to your back.

it’s 2 am

you can just call your girlfriend we’ve been over this

You sent him hoping that would be the end of this conversation. Typically, the conversations with Jaehyun would stop once you brought up his girlfriend. His girlfriend. His tall, pretty, smart, girlfriend of two years nearly three this upcoming Friday if you remembered correctly.

Jaehyun: i miss you tho

Jaehyun: let me just come over for a second it’ll be fun

You were close to caving. You always caved when it came to Jaehyun, you were pretty sure you would always cave when it came to the boy with jet black hair and full pink lips.

whatever

i’ll leave the door unlocked you know where to go

You shoved your phone under your pillow, pressing your face into the cushion as you let out an exasperated noise. This was a tiring routine. Jaehyun was tiring. He managed to drain nearly every ounce of love and compassion out of you in the short year you knew him. All of it went to Jaehyun, never to yourself or anyone else, he was selfish like that. He was a stupid selfish boy like all of them were.

You shouldn’t speak for other boys. All you know is Jaehyun. He’s the only boy you’ve ever been with. He’s the only boy you’ve ever wanted to be with.

Ten minutes later you hear the door open then shut. It only took a few moments for him to find your room and leave the door open behind him. You lifted your head from your pillow to watch him crawl in beside you.

“You always leave the door open.” You whispered as his arm draped around your torso, his knuckles grazing the front of your thigh.

“I got excited to see you.”

If your eyes weren’t closed, you’d roll them.

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Not Enough - part 1.

Smut <3 Fluff <3 Angst (lots of angst) <3 sex, foreplay, ass, outdoor reader x Johnny pairing. Mentions of johnten pairing.

Not Enough - part 1 - the first part of the JohnTenReader saga.

Wordcount - 2.5k.

You chose to study at NCIT because you had heard that there were great opportunities in technology, and you knew coding was your strongest skill when you were younger. A few years into your time there, you realised that, whilst you were alright at computers and tech - especially for a girl, as some of the younger guys would frequently point out - you were nothing on the natural talent that seemed to have been bestowed upon most of the guys here. In fact, you’re pretty sure you only got a place on your course for some sort of diversity purpose, and the fraternity lifestyle you had ended up being dragged into certainly wasn’t helping your case. Going into your final year, it’s your last summer - you’ve been contemplating leaving the frat house - and the chaos that came with it - once the new semester started.

“Hyung, we’re leaving!” yelled Ten down to the rest of the house, dragging Yangyang out of the door with him. You knew he was yelling goodbye to his closest “friend” in the house, John Suh, and didn’t actually care about the rest of the frat boys hearing him. Ten just wanted to make John jealous because he was taking Yangyang out to one of the more inclusive bars in Itaewon. He initially planned on going out with Johnny tonight, just the two of them. But Johnny wasn’t really down for it today - he had thought he was supposed to be going out to a restaurant with just him and Ten, and when Ten suggested Itaewon John just presumed that it meant everybody else was invited out, too. These two were always getting into these complicated misunderstandings in their entangled feelings, and you’re pretty used to dealing with it by now. But actually, Ten was just as annoyed that Johnny wasn’t out with him tonight. He loves Yangyang, his closest Dongsaeng, but he wanted to spend tonight with Johnny. This whole situation was just a misunderstanding, but neither Johnny nor Ten realised this. “Bye guys!!” yelled Yangyang, excited for this rare occasion that he got to spend with Ten, now that Ten and Johnny were both all-but-dropped out of NCIT.

Once Yangyang and Ten had left, the house was quiet. The others were mostly working on assignments and projects, as they tend to do in the late evenings. Doyoung and Taeyong were probably upstairs bickering about the most efficient way of writing a code, Yuta almost certainly glued to his screen typing out a written assignment - the only one of the group also studying a language alongside computer science. Haechan, Jaemin and Mark were probably out at the student union Dream bar. That left just the two of you - you and John Suh - alone in the frat house.

“What’s up, Johnny?” you ask, putting on a slightly dramatic pout to try to invoke some sort of response from your most-likely-stoned-over best friend and boyfriend. “Nothing, y/n, just don’t ask” replied Johnny, sort of bluntly which took you by surprise. You wait in silence for a moment. “Except, look, I did my hair and makeup to go out with Ten and he just goes and turns our date into a party night and then I don’t even end up going and -” Johnny is interrupted.

“Date??”.

You both shoot your heads around, and sat in the corner of the living room, slumped against a beanbag in a hoodie that disguised any level of his presence, was Jae.

“Yeah bro, you know, was supposed to just be us guys tonight nothing out of the ordinary I jus-”. Jae interrupted again.

“John, you know how often i’m lurking in here and nobody notices me? You don’t need to cover this shit up with me”.

You and Johnny look at each other, and back at Jae. You wonder how much he knows. To the others, you and Johnny were basically a married couple, and Ten was your best friend. What they didn’t know was that, of everybody in the house, the most involved pair was certainly Johnny and Ten, and you didn’t mind that. You were best friends with both of them, and romantically involved with Johnny, but nothing made you happier than knowing how happy Ten and John - the two polar-opposite NCIT dropouts - were when they were together.

“Y/n, come outside with me a second?” asked Johnny, seeming genuinely stressed and upset.

Stood on the roof of the frat house, lined with bottles and scattered with cigarette ashes and joint ends, Johnny opens up to you.

“Y/n, Ten was so mad that I’m staying with you tonight, but I was so mad that he went out with Yangyang. There’s some shit going on here and I don’t feel comfortable and, you know, I really like you y/n but it seems - agh, whatever, that’s not true” - Johnny rests his hand against your cheek and looks down at you. “Y/n, I like you both, but its so hard keeping this shit with Ten a secret and shit like this always happens and y/n I’m so sick of coming to you being stressed and -”.

You raise your hand to Johnny’s cheek too, and brush his hair behind his ear.

“John, you’re so beautiful, you’re so fun. You’re the best friend - and boyfriend - that I could ask for”. He places a kiss on your forehead, and you look at him with wondering eyes, gazing into his dark irises and losing yourself for just a second, stood there under the night sky feeling safe in the arms of Johnny Suh.

What Johnny wanted to tell you, you know, is that he can’t really handle dating both of you anymore. But the thing is - you know that, and you understand that. Right now, though, you don’t want to accept that. You just want your best friends. Johnny seems anxious, and he mutters something you don’t quite hear, although you know for sure you heard an “I love you” slip from his soft, gentle lips. But Johnny isn’t one for romance - not for more than a few minutes. His vulnerable side is only ever present for you and Ten, and it’s always suddenly replaced with his intense energy and both caring, yet intimidating, control.

You didn’t realise John’s hand had moved to the band of your panties, and he had been playing with the lace for a while now. You tune in as you feel his passionate and dominating lips crash down on yours, pulling you in tightly and resting his palm across the small of your back. He drags his sharp, manicured nails across the line of your underwear, shocking you compared to the softness of the hands that were holding you close and tight. You’re feeling vulnerable and lost, knowing that you’re so close to having to let go of the man you love the most, and all you want to do is feel close to him. To submit yourself to him, and to be under his control and to feel his passion and his love, is all that can comfort you right now. Johnny feels the same - you both need eachother.

“Y/n, are you okay with this here?” Johnny asks you. The rooftop is pretty secluded - nobody was around and it was very unlikely anybody would appear up here at this time. It’s not necessarily the most comfortable of places, but the slight risk of being outside, practically in public, sort of turns you on even more, and you can tell Johnny is desperate. “Mhm, please Johnny, just have me” you whisper breathlessly, looking at the ground and avoiding eye contact with Johnny out of shame for how desperate you are for his touch. “Look at me, y/n,” Johnny commands. You look up at him, and he crashes back onto you, moving his hand back under your pants and roughly taking hold of your thigh as he holds the back of your neck with his other hand. You can feel how much he needs you, and you need him.

“So wet, y/n. So needy and yet so patient for me. Such a good kitten”. You shift under him as he finds your clit, gently feeling for where he knows he will get the strongest reaction from you. He’s right - you’re dripping for him. You’re just imagining him taking you against this wall, pressed up against the cold, rough bricks as you support yourself with the pipes running alongside the building. You already need him inside you, but he’s just playing with you - teasing your folds carefully and attentively, occasionally pausing to place kisses on your neck, breathing deeply onto your neck, his breath against your ear making you shudder. Each delicate kiss is followed by the movement of his fingers as he edges closer towards being inside of you, teasing you strongly enough to encourage you to play games with him in return.

You shift your stance to allow Johnny to grind himself against you, and you ensure your thighs place a decent pressure against the bulge in Johnny’s joggers. Johnny moans in pleasure and annoyance as you move against him, and - possibly to stop you from edging him closer to his own orgasm - he pushes his fingers deep inside you, causing you to draw in a sharp breath. He stays there, and looks at you with deep and wanting eyes. You return the action by grinding up against his bulge, which also moves his fingers deeper into you. Johnny takes this opportunity to curl them up, hitting your spot and letting out a mischievous “mhmm” as he does.

“Y/n, are you playing with me? You can’t win, you know that” Johnny announces playfully, with a tone of seriousness that reminds you who is in charge. Johnny rhythmically curls his fingers towards your spot, his thumb playing carefully with your clit, driving the little moans to slip out from between your lips, the sound landing in between the two of you and filling the atmosphere with a sense of vulnerable pleasure.

“Johnny, please, just fuck me here” you beg, the words tumbling from your mouth. Johnny’s eyes darken and he takes on his dominant tone once again. “Y/n, you’re so pathetic, look at you falling apart under my fingers”. He continues to edge you closer, grabbing your ass hard with his other hand, pressing your face into his chest and leaving you in blackness, lost in the pleasure and your quickening breaths as he curls his fingers over and over. You can feel how his other hand keeps you steady but, at the same time, he is ensuring that your leg continues to slightly ride against his bulge. Johnny needs you - his y/n, who wants him more than anybody else has ever wanted him. But he still feels hurt, and Ten crosses his mind again for a split second, frustrating him enough to pull out of you and flip you around, pushing you against the walls so he has full access to your ass. You take a moment to orientate yourself, looking over your shoulder to see Johnny stood there, his hair now sweaty and the veins in his arms pulsing. He looks so naturally beautiful, looking down at you with lustful eyes. You can tell from his expression that he’s feeling distracted and frustrated, and you don’t care. You just want him to take out his feelings on you. You want to feel vulnerable for him. Johnny feels your ass, pressing his thumb against your entrance. He bends over you and wraps his arms around your stomach, stroking your nipple for just a second before stopping, and simply holding you. With his head resting on your shoulder, he tells you “I do love you, y/n. I do”. You both stop there for a moment, heartbeats pounding in unison. Johnny is still holding himself, preparing to take you. “Do I get to come then, Mr Suh?” you ask playfully. And with that question, Johnny snaps back into his dominant position, guiding himself carefully into your pussy whilst still gently teasing your ass. He’s always gentle with you to ease you in, but you’re quite used to his size now so you push yourself back onto him. This catches him by surprise, clearly, as he lets out a tense moan and mutters “fuck you, y/n”. That was all he needed to know that he could take you harder, so he grabs your hips and fucks you, and you both moan together each time he pushes all the way into you.

You gasp for air, feeling johnny is now also moving his hand hard against your clit and driving you further and deeper into a blissful, well-deserved orgasm. You can feel the warmth of his precum, the extra lubrication heightening your senses as he doesn’t stop fucking you. “Fuck, y/n, I’m going to c- fuck, y/n, fuck” Johnny loses control of his words as he comes inside you, the feeling driving you to do the same, as your knees shake and you grasp onto the metal pipe that is stabilising your position. Johnny pulls out of you, and for a second stops to once again hold himself against you, feeling your hearts once again. But Johnny knows he doesn’t want to let you down, and he knows you haven’t finished yet. Within moments of his own orgasm, Johnny’s own lips hit your throbbing and sensitive clit, lapping up the sweet honey that you’re creating, and passionately licking and kissing around your clit. Your breath once again quickens as you feel yourself about to come - and John teases your ass again, just enough to send you over the edge. “Fuck, Johnny, there - yes, please Johnny”. “Sweet kitten, come for me” Johnny commands, and you come undone over his face, knees collapsing as your eyes roll back in bliss. He places steady kisses on your clit, your thighs, and up towards your nipples. He kisses your neck, past your ears, and finally places a kiss on your forehead. Right back where you started, you stand in the comfort of Johnny’s arms, under the stars.

You both stand there for a minute, breathless and warm, Johnny keeping you steady as your orgasm continues to pulsate gently through you. A tear rolls down your cheek as you think about how this can’t last for much longer - you know things are going to end one day. But you don’t want to lose a single part of Johnny, not as your boyfriend and especially not as your friend. You love him, and he loves you too.

“Y/n, shall we head back inside?” Johnny asks you, feeling you shivering from the cold nighttime air. His breath is warm, and his voice gentle and steady. “We should probably get some sleep”, he tells you. You shrug and hold him closer, but Johnny turns you around to head back inside. And when he does, standing there, right behind you and looking at the floor with a tear trailing down his cheek, is Ten.

Ah, fuck.

Read Part II here.

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