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Xiaojun was bored.
He couldn't physically watch anymore Netflix.
Couldn't take Bella on another walk, the poor girl was tired out.
Couldn't go work out, his muscles were already cursing him for it.
Couldn't let Yangyang beat him at whatever game the younger chose that day again. His ego couldn't take it.
He was bored and had absolutely nothing to do.
He knew he should take advantage of the time off, he knew things would be changing soon, their managers finally letting them in on their new project — and it was a big one — but he felt like he had already sat back and relaxed enough.
It just wasn't him.
He didn't like doing nothing. Felt like a waste of time.
He had all this pent up energy and… Well, he had sort of found a way to relieve it, but…
Kun wasn't here right now.
He was the same, would rather get on with something than just lie around all day. So he spent a lot of time in his studio working on beats and putting songs together.
Which sucked for Xiaojun because he could do with someone else's fingers wrapped around his cock right now.
But… Maybe he should branch out. Maybe he should try and seduce someone else.
Kun was an easy target. Ten had straight up told him he was down to fuck. And he was very right. It had become a somewhat regular thing. Kun would find Xiaojun reading a book on his bed in their room, lock the door behind him so Yangyang couldn't burst in and shimmy out of his pants as if it was nothing.
Xiaojun wouldn't even give his novel a second thought, tossing the book to the side, losing his page and letting his jaw drop, sucking Kun dry right there on his bed.
He loved it.
He loved having a cock between his lips. Loved licking him up and down. The taste. The moans from their leader. The fact that he was the one making him lose it.
And Kun was hot. Really hot.
Xiaojun had never really seen him that way until they began messing around. He wasn't exactly Xiaojun's type, compared to some of the others… But…
Maybe he didn't have a type.
Maybe boys were just his type.
Because the idea of being in NCT2020, this new crazy project all the managers were talking about. The idea of being surrounded by so many men…
Xiaojun hummed to himself as he let his eyes flutter shut at the thought.
He knew a lot of the other members of NCT didn't have many boundaries. They'd strip off. Shower together…
So many sweaty boys dancing around for his pleasure. All that muscle. Body hair before it all got waxed off for promotions. All that testosterone, getting annoyed at dance moves and wanting to be the very best they could be.
They'd need someone to take all of that out on.
Some sort of release.
And he was more than happy to let them release inside of him.
Xiaojun groaned to himself as he pushed himself up. He was on the verge of sleep and had almost forgotten where he was for a moment. Forgotten he was lying on their sofa where anyone could walk past having all these sordid thoughts. His sweatpants were beginning to tent… Hendery would tease him about it for the rest of his life if he walked past to Xiaojun having some sort of wet dream in the middle of their living room.
This was annoying.
Maybe he should go pay Kun a visit…
But that meant going all the way to the company and he wasn't sure he could be bothered.
This was beyond annoying!
He was going to have to do something about it himself, wasn't he?
Great.
Now he had gotten used to fooling around with someone else his own hand never felt as good. Kun's hands were bigger, stronger, a little rougher and they felt so good wrapped around Xiaojun's cock. Pumping faster and faster, whispering things in his ear to make him all flushed and extra sensitive because they were true. He was a little cockslut. He loved that Kun could have him on his knees with so much as a look.
But now doing it himself was the fucking worst.
Kun gave really good hand jobs. Even better blowjobs. And Xiaojun would do anything to just walk in their room and settle down on his lap. Let Kun feel how hard he was and decide on his own what he was going to do with that information.
But no.
He was being selfish and working on himself and his art instead of being here ready and waiting for whenever Xiaojun got a little horny.
So rude.
And he very, very nearly almost slipped into Sicheng and Xuxi's room on the way to his own — the door was open and this sort of musky smell was drifting out. Just smelled like men. Xuxi had only just gotten back from the gym and Xiaojun would happily lick him clean, whereas Sicheng had been taken a nap and probably looked all mussed up and puffy and cute, but…
He couldn't.
He wanted to.
He really fucking wanted to.
He was sick of waking up in the middle of the night with a sticky mess in his pants and praying to whatever god was listening that he hadn't been loud enough so his roommates would hear.
Sick of dreaming about the two of them having their way with him… Because he would let them. Obviously. They could do literally anything they pleased and he would be on this knees singing their praises and thanking them because—
Because he was a fucking slut.
And being surrounded by all these boys was a living nightmare.
A living nightmare he blamed Ten for.
Had he not pointed out the fact he was a horny mess after being locked up due to the pandemic for so long, this constant need to be touched and suck dick wouldn't be a problem. He had never even considered it before that day. He could still be moping around bored and frustrated, counting down the days until he could be back in the studio. Instead he was all of those things but now he couldn't stop thinking about dick on top of that.
He was always horny. Always.
And he wanted to do something about it. Wanted to have a backup whose dick he could guzzle down when Kun wasn't around. He genuinely wanted to fuck the rest of his members, but…
He was scared, if he was being completely honest.
He knew stepping into Kun's room that he was already messing around with Ten. Knew he wouldn't be totally disgusted that Xiaojun liked guys, and even if he didn't want a blowjob, he wouldn't be completely repulsed by the idea because their other resident twink regularly bent over for him by the sounds of it.
Either way he knew being turned down by Kun wouldn't be the end of the world. It was Kun. He was sweet. Nurturing. Would let him down gently. Wouldn't be freaked out by his sexuality.
But the others… It was hard. No one knew besides Kun and Ten.
At least— At least he didn't think they knew. No one had said anything if they did.
He was worried dropping a bombshell like 'I'm gay, wanna fuck?' could seriously affect their friendship. Or worse. It could affect the entire group. Could affect his career.
That terrified him.
Was the only thing holding him back from setting his sights on a new target and digging his claws in.
Which was a little worrying considering he was going to be surrounded by so many more members in the coming months…
What the fuck was he going to do?
Why had Ten unearthed his inner sex demon? The one he had kept repressed because he lived with six other guys? He could have just gone on living his drab idol life but now all he could think about was getting his throat fucked and his ass stretched out.
Ten was to blame for all of this.
But he could also be part of the solution.
If anyone knew who in this group — or even in the company, Xiaojun was in no way against getting some older dick — was down to fuck, Ten would know.
He'd probably had half of them himself already.
"Ten!"
He burst into the elder's room only to be met with an empty bed. Well, apart from a cat curled up at the bottom of it. Louis threw him a look for disturbing his nap before settling back down.
"Shower."
Xiaojun jumped a little. He hadn't even realised Hendery was there, playing on his phone… Shirt off. Wonderful.
"What do you want him for?"
Xiaojun didn't even hear him. He was just… Staring. Hendery had been working out a little more than usual lately, just as bored as Xiaojun was and it seemed like a good way to waste a few hours. It was paying off. He looked good. Bet he tasted good too. Cute little nipples dying to be suc—
"Dejun?"
"Huh?"
Xiaojun tore his eyes away from Hendery's torso as he heard his name. Fuck. He could feel how red his cheeks were so no doubt Hendery could see. He shuffled over to the door a little, trying to hide the bulge in his pants behind the mound of shit Hendery had piled at the bottom of his bed. "O-Oh. Nothing, really. Just… I'll get him later."
Xiaojun cleared his throat a little before diving out of the room, not even wanting to hear Hendery's response. He couldn't face it. Couldn't be around him any longer.
This was hell.
And Ten was absolutely going to pay for it.
"Ten!"
This time Xiaojun marched into the bathroom. Fuck it. He was stressed. Right now. And he needed some advice from the devil himself. It couldn't wait.
Only he was met with something that made things so much worse.
Ten didn't hear him.
Over the shower blasting down on him, his music playing and his own fucking moans, Xiaojun was pretty sure he wouldn't be able to hear anything.
"Fuck." He hissed out under his breath.
Ten had his hands pressed against the glass, bent over as he rocked his hips back and forth… Fucking himself on the bright pink dildo he had suctioned to the wall.
His jaw was dropped, unabashed moans spilling from his lips as water from the shower head rained down on him, hair stuck to his forehead, hard cock bobbing with every push of his hips.
He looked… Really fucking good.
And like he was really fucking enjoying himself.
Xiaojun couldn't do anything but stand and watch. How could he possibly turn away? Ten was… Ten was putting on a show for him without even realising.
For a few moments anyway.
"Xiaojun!?"
Xiaojun was pulled from his trance as Ten called his name, posture straightening out, silicone cock slipping out of him.
"Oh my g—" Xiaojun fumbled over his words, brain not quite functioning from when he had just watched. He turned away to stare at the wall as Ten attempted to cover himself up. "I'm sorry, I ju—"
"Were you watching me?" Ten scoffed. He was shocked at first, not expecting anyone to be there, but…
It was Xiaojun.
He knew Xiaojun was a little whore just like he was.
There were definitely worse people that could walk in on him fucking himself with a neon pink dildo.
"I didn't mean to, I just—"
"You just walk in on people in the shower?" Ten scoffed again. "Pervert."
It honestly wasn't surprising. They, as a group, had very few boundaries. Ten should honestly have locked the door or something but he was so desperate to get started he hadn't even thought.
"No! I just—" Xiaojun groaned. This was the worst. As if things weren't bad enough before, now he was going to have the image of Ten dripping wet, riding a sex toy burned into his brain. "I needed to talk to you."
"Can it wait?"
"Not really." Xiaojun said through gritted teeth. It definitely felt awkward talking to Ten now, after… But he had to. There was no way he could just carry on without finding a cock to jump on after this. As if he wasn't horny enough before. "You've ruined everything."
"What do you mean?"
"You've turned me into a slut!" Xiaojun shifted his focus back into Ten, not caring if he was naked or not. He'd seen it all before, anyway. The tattoos. His tight tummy. His… His dick. It looked bigger hard, though. Little red head… Desperate for a pair of lips wrapping around it.
"Turned you into one?" Ten slid the shower door open, making Xiaojun take a few steps back as he got sprayed with water. Ten popped his hands on his hips, clearly not caring if he was naked or not either. "Oh, baby, please. You were already a slut. I just gave you an outlet."
"Yeah! But now it's all I can think about! I was doing just fine keeping it all suppressed!"
Ten rolled his eyes. Xiaojun was such a drama queen.
"And that's your fault. So I need you to help me."
"Oh?" Ten smirked. Was Xiaojun asking what he thought he was…? He looped his fingers around his cock in anticipation as Xiaojun closed his eyes and took a deep breath, preparing himself for what he was about to say next.
"I need to know who else I can—" Xiaojun stopped as he looked down. Was— Was Ten— "You're seriously jerking off in front of me?"
"You don't want to fuck?" Ten deadpanned, making Xiaojun's jaw drop even further.
"What?" Xiaojun looked horrified at the thought. "No! That's— Why would I—?"
"Little Xiaojun seems to think different." Ten's lips quirked up as he nodded towards Xiaojun's crotch, or rather the very obvious tenting in his sweatpants. One that had only grown over the course of their conversation.
He bit down on his bottom lip as he tugged at his cock, putting on a show for Xiaojun. Now he was here… Ten wanted him. How could he go back to his toy when he could have someone join him in the flesh?
"Come on, baby. Isn't that what you came for? You wanted someone new to mess around with?" Xiaojun groaned in the back of his throat, hoping Ten wouldn't be able to hear it over the noise of the shower. "I'll let you sit on this."
Xiaojun's eyes focused on the silicone toy as Ten flicked the head with his index finger. He watched it bounce, still suctioned to the wall.
A part of him… A part of him really didn't want to fuck around with Ten. He was the devil incarnate. A literal succubus placed in their dorm and he was sure he would never hear the end of this. Ten was going to tease him for the rest of his life because that's what he did.
He had picked up on that dynamic between him and Kun now he knew the two of them were fuckbuddies. He understood the jokes Ten made and he really fucking wished he didn't a lot of the time. The rest of the members should count themselves lucky to be in the dark.
He didn't want to give Ten the satisfaction.
But on the other hand…
He was hard.
Like, rock solid.
And he was enjoying watching… Ten looked good when he played with himself. The way his stomach contracted and his eyes fluttered shut. Those moans.
Xiaojun knew it would be good.
Knew Ten was just as much of a slut as he was and would no doubt give him one of them best, most kind shattering orgasms he'd ever had.
And that was definitely winning… Xiaojun tended to think with the head in his pants not the one that housed his actual brain.
"Come on, baby." Ten pouted. Xiaojun tended to squirm whenever Ten called him that, and he was pretty sure that was exactly why the elder did it. But this time… Sounded kind of nice. "I'll let you do whatever you want."
Ten stepped to the side to make room, properly inviting Xiaojun in.
He wanted it so bad.
Needed someone to touch him.
"Come play with me, Dejun." Ten's voice was tight, laced with need. It made Xiaojun's face flush because he knew that was exactly how he sounded. "Wanna touch you."
Xiaojun couldn't deny himself the pleasure any longer. He couldn't just turn around and walk out of the bathroom and go tug himself off after this.
No.
Ten was offering himself up on a platter and he would be stupid to say no. Especially when he was gagging for it himself.
Ten let out a small squeak of delight as Xiaojun pulled his shirt off, followed by his sweatpants and underwear. He moaned to himself as his eyes locked on Xiaojun's member, alert and erect. Perfect.
Xiaojun was just about to step into the shower when Ten stopped him with a waggle of his finger.
"Lock the door. There's no room for anyone else in here, and there's no way I'm putting on another free show for Xuxi."
"Xu—" Xiaojun stuttered. Did he say— "X—"
"Door." Ten commanded, forcing Xiaojun to scuttle over and lock it, not wanting Ten to change his mind or anything.
But— But what did he mean by that?
"C'mere." Ten crooked his finger, luring Xiaojun into the cubicle. He hissed a little as water poured down on him, hair flopping in his eyes before he had the chance to push it back.
Ten leaned in, his nose only centimetres from Xiaojun's. His eyes… They were a little hypnotising. So fox like. Xiaojun froze, not quite sure what to do, until he jumped. The sound of the shower door slamming shut behind him.
Ten giggled as he leaned back.
Xiaojun was a little skittish. He liked that.
"Tell me what you want." Ten trailed a finger down Xiaojun's chest, right between his pecs and over his stomach. He was getting so fit. So muscular… Little twink was becoming a twunk and Ten had certainly been taking note. "I've heard you're a little cockslut."
Xiaojun felt his face redden. Had— Had Kun been talking about him to Ten? Did they…?
"You wanna suck me off?"
Xiaojun nodded, barely even thinking about it.
He did, actually.
Ten looked like he needed it. His cock was so red, so desperate to be touched by someone other than himself.
And Xiaojun really wanted to be the one to get him off.
He wanted to hear more of Ten's moans.
He got to his knees without even having to be asked, a motion that made Ten giggle. He had no idea he and Xiaojun were so similar. No wonder Kun liked fucking around with both of them.
"You're so greed— Oh!"
Ten's head tipped back against the tiled wall as Xiaojun sucked the tip of his cock between his lips.
Fuck.
Fuck he needed that.
He hadn't realised how much until…
"Wow." He drawled as Xiaojun began to bob his head back and forth, sucking down more and more of Ten's cock with every movement.
Holy fuck he was good.
"You love that, don't you?"
Ten looked down. Xiaojun was completely in the zone, completely in his element. Eyes shut as he focused, water trickling down over his sharp features. No wonder Kun couldn't shut up about him.
Did it make Ten jealous? Absolutely. Kun was his fuck toy first.
But… He'd let it go, just for now.
He wasn't about to cause some unnecessary drama when he was on the receiving end of a highly recommended Xiaojun blowjob.
"Fuck… You really are a little slut." Ten rocked his hips ever so softly. Xiaojun's mouth was so warm and wet. He was practically drooling and Ten knew it, even if he had water pouring down on him.
He carded his fingers through Xiaojun's soaked locks, letting himself give into the situation.
He wondered why he hadn't thought of this before. He knew how horny Xiaojun was, how frustrated he was after being cooped up for so long. Maybe he should have offered himself up instead of Kun. Maybe he could have been getting his mind blown by two of his members all this time instead of just running and jumping on Kun's cock whenever he wanted any.
But he liked the way Kun handled him. Was pretty sure Xiaojun wouldn't be able to do the same…
He didn't need that all the time, though. Right? Sometimes there was nothing better than two cock destroyers teaming up and getting each other off.
His fingers fisted in Xiaojun's hair, just a little. Giving him a gentle tug to see how far he could go with the younger. His other hand wrapped around the silicone cock on the wall, not really knowing what else to do with it in this situation he didn't have anything else to hold onto and he missed the weight of a member in his hands.
Xiaojun caught that in his peripheral vision and it made his cock twitch. He really fucking wished it was real, but…
Ten's eyes snapped open as something brushed against his fingers, peering down to see Xiaojun's lips wrapped around the very tip of the dildo. He had been so lost in everything he hadn't even registered Xiaojun switching out his mouth for his hand…
"You like that, huh?"
No doubt Xiaojun was on the exact same wavelength as he was… Made him wonder if this shower cubicle was big enough for three. Maybe they should try getting Kun in here one day and finding out.
But Xiaojun was his for now.
And they could have way more fun than just blowjobs.
"Wanna fuck yourself on it?"
Xiaojun pulled back, trying to look up at Ten as water trickled down on him.
Fuck himself on Ten's dildo? That seemed kind of gross, but… Well… He'd already had it in his mouth.
And it had been a while since he'd had anything save for a couple of fingers inside of him.
He was too nervous to order any toys, knowing his luck someone would open the package before he got a chance too, and… That was a whole other level of embarrassment he just couldn't face.
"Can I?"
Xiaojun scrambled to his feet as Ten nodded, making sure not to slip or anything.
Fuck.
This really wasn't what he was expecting when he was on the warpath looking for the elder, but… He would absolutely take it.
"Can you… Like—"
"Finger you?"
Xiaojun whispered a yes, a little nervous. He had never even asked Kun for anything like this. They kept things to strictly dick play, not sure if he could go any further with his leader no matter how much he thought about it. That seemed like a step too far for some reason. Plus he was really out of practice being cooped up for so long, he didn't want Kun to think he was a shit lay.
But this felt different with Ten. It was a toy. And Ten was a lot like him, more than he had ever realised before.
"Step out of the water."
Xiaojun did as he was told, an excitement rising in his chest as Ten pulled a bottle mixed in among the shower gels and shampoos. He hadn't even noticed it earlier, not that he was really looking when he walked in on Ten fucking himself. But he was really fucking glad it was there. No way he could take anything with just water and spit as an aid.
"I'm not a monster." Ten snorted, it was almost like he was in Xiaojun's brain, like he could hear his every thought. "I always come prepared. Even to the shower."
Xiaojun let Ten turn him around, suddenly feeling cold now he was out of the water.
His breath shuddered as Ten's slicked up fingers slid between his cheeks. This almost didn't feel real. How long had it been…?
"You alright?"
"Yeah, just—" He wasn't nervous or anything. Wasn't like it was his first time, far from it. He just found it a little hard to believe he was in their dorm shower with another member about to get his asshole stretched out. "Go for it."
Xiaojun bit down on his bottom lip as Ten massaged his entrance, getting him used to the sensation before slipping a finger in.
"Tight."
"Thanks." Xiaojun rolled his eyes. He didn't want to come off too bitchy, but… He got it. He hadn't been laid in a while, whereas Ten was probably getting it on the regular. "Been a while."
"You don't do this with Kun?"
Xiaojun shook his head, pressing his palms against the glass of the shower to steady himself as Ten pumped in and out.
"Shame. He's really fucking good. Like a prostate seeking missile."
Xiaojun moaned as Ten crooked his finger, head falling forward. Fuck that felt good.
"You've seriously never fucked him?"
"No, we just— Oh god! Like, blow each other and stuff." Xiaojun hissed out as Ten pushed another finger in. Xiaojun pushed his hips back, and dipped his spine, making it a little easier to really get in there. He needed more.
"You prefer him in your mouth?" Xiaojun could hear the smirk in Ten's voice. "Dirty little cocksucker."
Xiaojun moaned again as Ten whispered right against his ear. Of all the people to be teasing him about this… It had to be Li Yongqin.
Xiaojun wasn't entirely sure if he trusted Ten not to take this any further. He had visions of the elder running out of the bathroom and telling everyone what a little whore he was just to fuck with him.
And while part of him wouldn't mind that… Some fantasy hidden deep in his mind was conjuring up plans for an orgy, but he knew that wasn't reality. He really didn't want that to happen.
But he couldn't stop himself from moaning as Ten fingered him, as he stretched him open. It felt so good. He had missed having someone moving inside of him like this.
But then it stopped.
Ten pulled out and Xiaojun came crashing back down to Earth, breath caught in the back of his throat.
"You make the prettiest noises." Ten smiled, fingers ghosting over the curve of Xiaojun's ass. "Promise you'll make more if I let you sit on this?"
Ten pressed his hand into the small of Xiaojun's back, making him dip lower, forcing his hips back until he came into contact with the head of the toy. It made him jump a little. He hadn't realised just how close he was to it.
It made his heart race and his cock twitch.
He needed it.
"Promise?" Ten prompted again. He sort of liked having the upper hand here. Xiaojun had always been easy to tease; he just walked right into it. But when he was here all naked and flushed… Ten couldn't help but take control, just a little.
"Y-Yeah. Sure. Just—" He pushed his hips back, desperate to feel the toy inside of him. "I want it…"
He paused a second, knowing the word he was about to use could go one of two ways.
"Please."
Ten felt his stomach flip a little. He had never met anyone so similar to him before… Never messed around with anyone who was as much of a cock greedy whore as he was. They weren't really his type. Couldn't give him what he wanted.
But he was actually enjoying himself… Made him wonder whether he should finally take Taeyong up on his offer sometime.
"Go on, then," Ten squirted a little more lube on the toy for good measure, if Xiaojun hurried up it wouldn't all get washed away by the water, "since you want it so bad."
Xiaojun pushed back, he wasn't going to give Ten any opportunity to change his mind because he knew exactly what he was like. They had lived together long enough.
He let his jaw drop; let a strangled cry spill over his lips as he pushed back, thankful Ten was holding the toy in place for him so he didn't have to reach behind himself. He could keep his palms flat against the glass and just push.
It was thicker than Ten's fingers. But fuck…
He fucking loved it.
"Oh god—" His voice was a little shaky as he swallowed the neon pink toy down. Why had he waited to long for this? Why hadn't he just bit the bullet and ordered something?
Because it felt amazing. And he was annoyed at himself for forgetting just how amazing it felt. Annoyed that he had wasted all this time when he could have been getting his ass stretched by some sparkly dildo or… Or Kun.
"God I am so jumping on Kun's dick the moment he gets back."
"Hey!" Xiaojun flinched as Ten landed a slap to his bicep. "He's my booty call."
Ten wasn't jealous of Xiaojun being with him or anything, of course not. It was Kun. Wasn't like they were... A thing or whatever. But it was a lot easier to get Kun to do whatever he wanted when he hadn't been laid in a while. If he started pounding Xiaojun's ass too he would have even less of a hold over their leader.
"Find your own."
Xiaojun almost didn't hear what Ten said; he had built up a steady rhythm, pushing the dull ache to the back of his mind because he couldn't wait any longer. He needed it moving inside of him. Needed to be fucked.
But… He did hear. And it reminded him of why he had hinted Ten down in the first place.
"Like who? Tell me."
"I've already given you one. What would be the fun in that?"
"Ten!" Xiaojun moaned, looking up at the elder. He had that shit eating grin on his face. "Tell me. Please. I need—"
"You need more cock?"
Xiaojun puffed a burst of air upwards, blowing dripping wet hair out of his eyes.
Ten had this annoying way of getting exactly what he wanted out of people.
And Xiaojun had no choice but to go along with it, did he?
"Yes. I need more cock."
Ten smirked as Xiaojun spoke through gritted teeth — as if he was admitting something he never usually would in a million years despite the fact he was currently riding a bright pink dildo attached to their bathroom wall… And very happily letting Ten watch.
"Just tell me! I can— Oh!" Xiaojun picked up his pace a little. He really wished Ten would just let him know so he could ignore him and get off. He felt so full. It wasn't even a particularly big dildo, it— It had just been so fucking long. "Now I've had this— Now… I can't go back."
"You haven't even—?" Ten gaped. Xiaojun didn't even have toys? Jesus. He was actually starting to feel sorry for the kid. "Man, you really are desperate."
"Yeah!" Xiaojun knew that! That's exactly why he was here, bent over and fucking himself on his band mate's toy. "So tell me! Tell me who will fuck me!"
"What do I get in return?"
Xiaojun groaned. Ten had to be kidding, didn't he? He had a feeling he was going to regret asking this, but—
"What do you want?"
Ten hooked his finger under Xiaojun's chin, tipping his head up so the younger was looking at him. His eyes were blown, cheeks reddened, bottom lip swollen from biting down on it.
Cute.
"I want fucked, since you stole my toy. Wanna sit on your dick."
Xiaojun let out a soft moan at the request. He had expected a lot worse from Ten. Something that would make his life hell, because that's just how he was.
But… That didn't sound too bad at all.
"S-Sure. Just let me finish, an—"
"Oh, no. I meant now."
Ten turned, pressing his back up against Xiaojun. It made him straighten up a bit, changing the angle of the toy inside of him as he did so. It made him gasp out as it rubbed up against his prostate, arms instinctively wrapping around Ten's waist so he had something to hold onto.
"Put it in me." Ten moaned, the sensation of Xiaojun's cock rubbing against his perineum, threatening to dip between his cheeks already getting to him. "I'll make you feel so good, I promise."
Xiaojun's head felt a little dizzy with lust. He was so fucking horny and he finally had something in him, and now… Ten was offering himself up too. He could get it at both ends. A dildo in his ass and his dick buried deep inside Ten's…
He hadn't fucked anyone in so, so long. Hadn't felt that unmistakable tightness around his length for what felt like forever.
How could he possibly turn such an opportunity down?
He reached across for the lube, fingers a little shaky as he squeezed a fair amount onto his hand and slipped between Ten's cheeks, finding he was already loose. But of course he was, considering what Xiaojun had walked in on him doing.
He slicked him up the best he could, hissing as he did the same with the sensitive head of his cock for good measure. He wasn't sure how much use it would be with all of the water pouring down on them, but he wasn't just going to miss the step completely.
"Fuck me."
Ten's voice was breathy, laced with want. Xiaojun could feel him pressing his hips back, desperate to get this show on the road.
So he took ahold of himself and lined up at Ten's entrance, his other hand flat against the tiles as he tried to steady himself.
"Oh my god!" Ten cried out, a little louder than Xiaojun had expected as he finally pushed in. He let out his own strangled moan, a zap of pleasure rippling through his body as Ten engulfed him.
He was so warm.
So tight despite having already stretched himself out on the bigger dildo. So much tighter than Kun's hand.
"God that's good." Ten tipped his head back so it was almost resting on Xiaojun's shoulder. He was so stupidly flexible. "Nothing beats the real thing."
Xiaojun made a little noise of discontent. Sounded like Ten was mocking him. He knew how long it had been since he got laid properly, and yet somehow he had ended up the one with silicone in his ass while Ten got the real deal.
Ten who got fucked with a real human cock on the regular?
How did that happen?
"Then tell me who I can have."
"Patience, Junnie." Ten's voice was almost lucid as he really got into it, fucking himself ever so slowly on Xiaojun's length, making sure he could feel every single inch. "Just give me a moment."
Xiaojun couldn't help but let himself get into it too, rocking himself on the dildo in tandem. He couldn't deny the fact it felt amazing. That Ten sounded amazing.
This was exactly what he fucking needed, even if Ten was honestly the last person on his mind. He was good. Of course he was. How had he not put two and two together and figured that fucking someone just as slutty as he was would be a match made in orgasm heaven?
"Should have just asked you to come in here with me." Ten lapped up the shell of Xiaojun's ear, toying with the ring through his lobe. His fingers slid up Xiaojun's chest, skimming across his neck before hooking his arm around the back of his neck. The way he toyed with the hair on his nape sent a chill up his spine. "I know what a nasty little whore you are. Why haven't I let you fuck me before?"
They were clearly on the same wavelength, which said a lot really. They were similar. More similar than Xiaojun would ever care to admit.
His hands found their way back to Ten's waist, one gripping tightly as the other explored his body, tweaking at a hardened nipple and tracing around the spot where he knew his tattoo lay. He wondered if that skin was more sensitive. By the moans spilling over Ten's lips he figured that could be the case.
"Maybe you can return the favour sometime."
He still found it a little unfair how Ten was the one getting fucked. He felt like he deserved it more.
But he was only met with a low chuckle right in his ear. One that made him shiver.
"Oh, honey," Ten's voice was an octave lower than usual; "I'd destroy you."
Xiaojun cried out as Ten's fingers tightened in his hair, pulling harshly.
What did that mean?
Did Ten have another side to him?
Was he more than just a hole that loved to be filled?
Did he… Did he have a dominant side?
"Tell me."
Ten tutted in his ear. As if he was going to give away all of his secrets. Xiaojun would just have to wait to find out.
"Thought you wanted to know whose cock you could hop on?"
"I do." Of course he did. It was the very reason he had hunted Ten down to begin with. "But I could always hop on yours in the meantime."
Ten chucked again, and Xiaojun almost felt like he was mocking him, but… It just made him want Ten more. Made him want to chase. Made him want to run the risk of being completely humiliated.
Because something told him Ten would be more than into that.
He humiliated them all in front of the cameras on a daily basis, just not quite in the way Xiaojun wanted.
"You should be so lucky."
Xiaojun snapped his hips, making Ten cry out as he buried himself deeper.
He had to prove himself to Ten.
Prove he was a good fuck so the elder would turn the tables and put him through the headboard one day. Make him want more in the way Xiaojun already did.
Give him what he wanted.
"Fuck!"
"You don't get to call me a nasty little whore when you're just as bad."
Ten laughed again, letting himself go limp so Xiaojun could have his way.
"Yeah, I am. So why don't you treat me like one? Why don't y— Ah!"
Ten cried out as Xiaojun tightened his grip on Ten's hips and picked up his pace, fucking into him with purpose. Perfect. He loved getting his partner all riled up with his smart mouth. Pissing them off until they took it out on his sloppy little hole.
"Yes! Faster."
Ten loosened his grip on Xiaojun's hair, bending forward so he could lean against the glass pane at the opposite end of the shower. Just as well the cubicle was tiny. He wanted Xiaojun to fuck him properly. Deep and hard.
Xiaojun took hold of Ten's hips, doing just that, eyes focusing on the way his cock disappeared inside the elder.
Fuck.
Fuck why hadn't he done this for so long?
The guys he usually went with expected him to bottom, and he was more than happy to do so, he loved being filled more than anything, but this was just as good. Ten's warmth felt amazing around his dick he couldn't get enough.
"Dejun!"
Ten cried his name, legs spreading as wide as they could in the confines of the shower to make sure he could get as deep as possible. Xiaojun wasn't as well-endowed as some of the other members Ten had been with, but he couldn't care less. Size didn't matter if you have no idea what to do with it. And for such a cock hungry little bottom Xiaojun seemed to know exactly what he was doing.
"Fuck that feels so good."
Xiaojun could only moan in agreement, words currently failing him.
Because it did.
Fucking himself between Ten's tight ass and the dildo suctioned to the wall. His entire body was tingling, and he knew it wasn't because of the hot water trickling down on him from above. He was getting me it from both ends, the sensitive head of his cock buried deep in Ten's walls and the toy stretching him out and rubbing against his prostate.
He was in heaven.
It was just a shame that heaven happened to be with the devil himself.
"Lucas!" Ten moaned, making Xiaojun's grip on his hips tighten, trying to get him to stay still. Was he… Was he thinking about someone else?
"Xuxi. I know how much you want him. I've seen the way you look at him." Ten looked over his shoulder. He hadn't forgotten Xiaojun's question from earlier, even if the younger had. Ten knew his ass had a tendency to make people's minds go blank. "It's like you wanna eat him up."
Ten giggled, pushing his hips back even further, forcing the dildo deeper inside Xiaojun as he regained a little control as Xiaojun's jaw slackened.
"You want him to throw you around and destroy you, don't you? Big strong Xuxi ruining your tight little hole."
Xiaojun gasped out at the thought — one that had been at the forefront of his mind for a long, long time.
"Y-You've fucked Xuxi?"
Xiaojun was beyond jealous.
"He walked in on me once." Ten's voice was tight, the memory of that afternoon mixing with the pleasure of Xiaojun moving inside of him. He turned back towards the pane of shower glass, pressing his cheek up against it. He wanted Xiaojun to put him through it. "Fucking myself. He just— Couldn't look away."
Xiaojun could hear the smile in Ten's voice and it almost made him a little angry. He had mentally called dibs on Xuxi years ago.
"He got hard, like, instantly and… Well. I couldn't leave the poor kid like that, could I?"
"W-What did you do?"
Xiaojun may be jealous but it didn't mean he didn't want to hear the full story. Xuxi had fucked another one of their members… Maybe... Maybe he could be next.
"Rode him. On my bed." Ten was close, Xiaojun could tell by his short sharp sentences, by the stuttering breaths he was taking in between them. "Til he came everywhere. He's so cute."
Xiaojun dug his nails into Ten's hips, picking his pace back up.
Fuck.
Fuck he would do anything to be in that position.
He'd had his eye on Xuxi for a while. And how couldn't he? Just look at him. He was huge. All muscle and tattoos but he was the sweetest person in the world. His laugh made Xiaojun's stomach do something weird. Made him want to drop to his knees and give Xuxi whatever his heart desired.
He couldn't help but stare, especially when he would wander around topless which was more often than not. Couldn't help but touch himself to thoughts of Xuxi between his legs or pinning him down with those big, rippling biceps of his.
He cursed under his breath, the combination of his thoughts and being fucked from both ends getting the better of him. He let his head tip back and eyes flutter shut as he gave into it, not wanting to hold back any longer.
"I'm gonna cum!"
He snapped his head back forward as Ten called out. He was in an even worse state than Xiaojun was. And part of him really wanted to make him suffer. Ten was evil, he deserved it. But… Xiaojun wasn't going to delay his own orgasm just to spite Ten. He was sure he could find another way to mess with him further down the line. There was no way this was going to be their only encounter. That he knew for a fact.
"Do it then." Xiaojun bucked his hips, making Ten moan, causing his nails to scrape against glass as he tried to scramble for something to hold onto. "Without touching yourself. Cum on my cock."
Ten let out a pathetic whine; one Xiaojun knew he had made multiple times himself. He could still make him suffer a little, right? He knew Ten was in no position to argue back, the way he was arching his spine and pushing his hips to swallow as much of Xiaojun's dick as possible made that obvious.
He wanted to be treated like a nasty little whore, didn't he? Nothing more than a hole for Xiaojun to fill.
"Dejun! D-Dejun!" Ten chanted his name over and over as he rocked his hips, meeting Xiaojun halfway, he sound of skin slapping against skin unmistakable even over the shower running.
Xiaojun felt like he was losing his mind. Fucking himself over and over on the toy as he watched his dick disappear inside Ten's ass. He wasn't far off cumming himself, but— He didn't wanna lose it first. He wanted to beat Ten in some way.
"Cum!"
Xiaojun thrust harshly into Ten, getting impatient. Again. And again.
Until he finally got what he wanted.
Ten couldn't take anymore and came with a loud cry of his name, almost losing his balance as his feet slipped against the wet surface of the shower floor.
Xiaojun wondered if anyone could hear them outside as Ten clamped down around his cock, making the drag impossibly tight. Wondered if Xuxi had his ear pressed to the bathroom door, wondering what was going on in there… Who was screaming Xiaojun's name…
He kept that through at the forefront of his mind as he kept going, kept fucking into Ten's abused hole and kept rocking back on the dildo. He screwed his eyes shut, imagining it was Xuxi behind him not some obnoxiously bright sex toy. After what Ten had told him he was sure that was all he would be thinking about until he could grow the balls to get his claws into Xuxi in the flesh.
"Xiaojun!" Ten whined, voice pitchy. He was so sensitive, Xiaojun had fucked him through his orgasm and he was still going. He wasn't sure his knees were going to hold out. "Cum! Cum inside of me! Please!"
"Close." He breathed. Because he was. He just needed a little more. Needed Ten and the dildo to work their magic just a little longer, almost not wanting it to end because then he'd be left with nothing again. He was going to have to invest in a couple of toys himself. Now he'd had something buried deep inside of him he couldn't go back to feeling empty all the time.
That or he'd just have to lure Kun into his bed later and sit on his dick.
"Fuck. You feel so good."
"Bet having your ass stretched does too, huh?" Ten seemed to be crashing back down to Earth, able to form sentences again even though his entire body felt like it was on fire. He needed to get Xiaojun off. "Little slut loves it."
Xiaojun could feel his rhythm becoming sloppy as he came undone. As he gave on and let the pleasure take over, as he chased his orgasm the best he couldn't until he was spilling in Ten's ass with a pathetic whine-cum-scream of his name.
And it was so much more intense than anything he has experienced lately.
Anything involving Kun's fingers or lips wrapped around his cock. Certainly more than anything he could manage on his own.
Getting fucked from both ends. Double the pleasure…
Only thing he could think of topping that was if he was sandwiched between two bodies instead of Ten and the tiled wall of their bathroom.
"F-Fuck!" His words stuttered as did his hips, milking his orgasm in Ten's tight little hole. It was what he wanted after all. To be filled with Xiaojun's cum. And Ten had the audacity to call him a nasty little whore. "Fuck, that—"
He finally ground to a halt, unable to move anymore. His chest felt tight, breath laboured as he sagged against the tiles, dildo still buried inside of him.
It gave Ten the chance to finally straighten up, for Xiaojun's cock to slip out of him. He moaned at the sight of Ten's gaping hole, of a thick glob of cum trickling down his thigh…
God he wished that was him.
He wanted to be fucked and filled — but a real person who could paint his walls white.
"That was fun." Ten giggled, turning so he could press himself up against Xiaojun. Contact really was the last thing he needed right now, especially when Ten ran his finger up the underside of his aching cock. Asshole. "You made me make such a mess."
Xiaojun's eyes trailed down to where Ten was standing, a puddle of white between his feet standing out against the stone tiles of the floor, not quite close enough to the stream of the shower water to wash it away.
"Made a mess of your slutty little hole too."
Ten bit down on his lip to suppress a smile, not expecting Xiaojun to have so much spunk in him after… Well, spunking in his ass.
"Wanna clean me out?"
Xiaojun twisted his nose. Absolutely not.
"I hope you use my advice wisely." Ten trailed his finger down the length of Xiaojun's body. "It would be a shame to see you in a bad mood again. All because you can't get this destroyed."
Xiaojun whimpered as Ten grabbed at his cheeks, making the toy move inside of him.
"That can be your homework. Getting acquainted with Xuxi's dick." Ten smiled. Xiaojun was like his little protégé. "You're just his type. A greedy little twink."
"Homework?" Xiaojun scoffed. "When do I have to turn it in by?"
"No deadline." Ten shrugged. "But I'm not fucking you again until you get him first. And I know you're gonna come back for more."
Xiaojun rolled his eyes. Ten was so full of himself.
Even if it was true.
"I'll just go to Kun instead."
Ten tutted.
"Not a chance. I've changed my mind about sharing him. Don't like the idea of my fuck toy getting his rocks off with someone else when he could come to me." Xiaojun whined louder as Ten pressed up against him, moving so the dildo would fuck into him again. He couldn't take it. "I want his balls big and blue when he comes knocking on my door. And I can't have that if he's emptying them in your pretty little mouth."
"I'm still gonna suck him off." Xiaojun snorted. Ten didn't get to decide that. If Kun didn't want it, fair enough, but Ten wasn't going to make the decision for him. "He loves it."
"Oh I know he does, but once you get a taste of Xuxi you aren't going to want to leave him alone. Trust me." Xiaojun was annoyed at himself for trusting Ten. He just had this way about him; he knew he shouldn't, but… If anyone knew how good Xuxi's dick was, it was Ten. "Then I can have Kun all to myself again."
Xiaojun felt like there was something more going on between the two of them, but knew they were both way too stubborn to ever admit it.
Didn't mean he was going to give up, though. Not unless they made anything official. He and Kun shared a room after all. Ten didn't have the advantage of sneaking into his bed in the middle of the night and sucking him off as he buried his face in a pillow to muffle his moans.
"Or I could just have them both." Xiaojun smiled sweetly. "Never hurts to have options."
Ten raised his eyebrows as if he was ready to snap back before smiling.
Honestly he would have said the exact same thing.
He leaned in, nose pressing against Xiaojun's, lips barely centimetres away from the others as he spoke lowly.
"You're a whore Xiao Dejun."
Xiaojun hummed. He was.
And he liked it.
"Takes one to know one, Li Yongqin."