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Jongho was practically vibrating in his seat. One more week until it could finally happen. His birthday was approaching, and his international age would be 21. He couldn't wait, he was so excited. He sat at the table smiling and kicking his feet, being every bit of the maknae he was. He ate his lunch, happily munching on it even if he was currently alone. He didn't mind the silence all that much anyway.
Until a loud moan ripped through the air.
That was why he was excited. Idols have sex, it's a well known fact. And with them being so deep in the public eye, even without a dating ban, they couldn't risk ruining their steadily building reputation. So, they, meaning he and the other members, all became boyfriends. Unfortunately, the contract mentioned they couldn't be sexually active until their international age was 21. So he had been left out a lot. Sure they'd draw him into deep heavy kisses, and grind against him in a filthy way, but other than the heavy petting, he was left out. When they'd plan "group get togethers" he was left to sadly jerk off or finger himself open, while listening to the noises of his other group members. On a scale of 1 to Jesus you're too fucking loud, Wooyoung ranked the highest. Breathy moans and whines would escalate in volume, and you could tell it was him currently getting railed. Seonghwa walked into the kitchen and smiled upon seeing Jongho sitting there, cheeks pink at hearing Wooyoung's filthy "fuck me like you mean it" echoing through the dorms. Seonghwa made a face, and shook his head before pushing a kiss to the crown of his head
"Hey, baby bear." He whispered against his head.
He blushed at the nickname, weakly shrugging his hyung off, lips pursed in a pout. He'd never in a million years admit he loved the nickname. Seonghwa had a habit of calling the others by representative animals: bear, puppy, kitten, and the like. He didn't mind, especially when he heard Hongjoong call him bunny one night walking by their room.
The moans eventually crescendoed, and then things were blissfully silent again. He cleaned up, and snickered at seeing the eldest member adjusting his pants as he fixed a sandwich. Wooyoung's moans just had that effect on everyone. He was even shamelessly sporting a half chub, but he wasn't too worried about it. Nothing anyone could take care of. Until his birthday.
Everyone seemed to be unusually on edge. Like they knew too. Well of course they did, but tensions were mounting. San looking at him across the table like he wanted to devour him. Mingi drawing him into heavy kisses, and grabbing his waist possessively. Hongjoong had even plopped in his lap, planting biting kisses all over his neck, and down to his collarbones, making him squirm and moan at the feeling. Everyone was teasing him endlessly. And even though it drove him crazy, it also made him feel good and happy to be wanted so badly by his other members. They could all finally fully "bond" in a 8 makes 1 team kind of way. And he was ready.
He did his vlive birthday for Atiny. They had given him a giant jug of Americano, and he smiled. His members knew him so well. No overly sweet cake, but his favorite ice cream in its place. No sweets and treats, but apples and gummy bears, his guilty pleasure. And it made him really happy to have such knowledgeable hyungs. They really did love and care for him. Sometimes, he felt unworthy of being the maknae. He wasn't exactly cute or reliant on everyone. He kept to himself, and felt like he was letting them down. Especially when he couldn't participate in their more carnal fun. But Hongjoong held a group meeting, and everyone told them they wouldn't have him any other way. They loved him the way he was. He was a perfect maknae, and his time would come.
And his time was now.
The day after his birthday, they had a glorious 2 days off in a row. He had actually slept in late. He woke up and noticed Wooyoung and Yeosang were already gone. He really must have been out if even late riser Wooyoung was up before him. He sat up, hair ruffled, puffy from sleep, and pillow creases on his cheek. He went to tidy up in the bathroom, and came out in boxers and a tank top. He padded back to his room, but was stopped when a slim body pushed against his back.
"Why don't you come downstairs Jongho?" A deep velvety voice asked. It was Yeosang.
He wrapped his arms around his broad chest, and shamelessly rubbed at his toned muscles. Jongho felt his cheeks heat up, and turned around in the dark haired boy's equally strong arms. He was pushed against the door, lips firmly attaching to his own, and he melted. Yeosang was soft spoken and very beautiful, but he kissed like the devil and loved to do it. Jongho was helpless and putty in his hands. There was a loud throat clearing next to him and he jolted, surprised, but not embarrassed, at being caught. Yeosang ignored it, biting at his neck, but he saw Seonghwa standing there
"Yeosang, if you could stop hogging Jongho please, and bring him downstairs." He said firmly.
"Want him so bad, hyung." Yeosang whispered, grinding his hard on against his hip.
"This isn't about you, Sangie," he said firmly but gently, "come on Jongho. Come see what Hongjoong put together for you." He grabbed his hand, prying him away from Yeosang to follow him. His eyes widened from seeing the living room. Several futons were laid down, blankets and pillows everywhere in front of their large couch. Everyone sitting on them and they stopped chatting, everyone's attention on him.
"Happy birthday, Jongho." Hongjoong said, standing up and pressing a soft kiss to his lips.
"W-whats all this?" He asked.
"Well, we thought since you can finally be with us in that way, we wanted to do it here instead of hiding out in someone's room. There's no reason to hide anymore."
"Yeah Jjongie can finally get in these guts." Wooyoung said with a lecherous grin.
"No pressure." Seonghwa said, laying a gentle hand on his shoulder.
"Oh, yeah no, you can just observe if you want, or leave, or join in, baby. Whatever you want." Hongjoong said, grabbing his cheek tenderly.
He nodded dumbly, unsure what to do. It wasn't as if he hadn't imagined fucking into his members, or having them rearrange his insides, but having this all in front of him at once was a little overwhelming "I'll...I'll just join in and watch. I don't know how you all...do this." He said, uncertainty in his tone.
Hongjoong giggled, "Let me explain some things then." He sat with Jongho on the couch as Wooyoung jumped out of San's lap, and pinned Yunho down to a futon with deep languid kisses. "So, everyone here switches. That means we top and bottom, so never be afraid to voice what you want. Anyone will gladly top or bottom for you. We have a preferences, like I enjoy topping, but sometimes I just want to be fucked. Wooyoung prefers bottoming, but gets a wild hair and will top too. Since we are all together, it's really just a free for all. Grab whoever is available or join in. Kissing, touching, fucking, it's all ok as long as someone says it is. Some members like BDSM aspects. Wooyoung, Mingi, and Seonghwa like to be degraded and treated roughly. San and Yeosang have praise kinks. It's a lot I know." He grabbed Jongho's hand "just ask before you do. Sometimes, when someone is too blissed out, they will use the color system. Red means stop everything. They can't continue, and you better listen. Yellow means ease up or slow down, maybe even pause for a second so they can breathe. It's ok to keep going, but they need a few seconds. Green means keep going, don't stop."
Wow. Having 7 different boyfriends who all liked different things was really daunting. He was a little scared of messing up, or hurting someone. He was nervous and timid, because he really wanted to prove he could be a good boyfriend to them all.
"Do you want me first?" Hongjoong asked.
Jongho looked at him with wide eyes. Hongjoong was undeniably pretty. His upturned pixie nose, soft cheeks and strong jaw. His big doe eyes, and sharp toothed smile. His dark hair enhancing his honey colored skin. He was all lean muscle and great body shape, in a tiny leader. He bit his lip and nodded.
"Yah! Not fair!" Yeosang yelled.
Hongjoong stuck his tongue out at the boy in a childish manner "leader privilege." He then climbed into Jongho's lap "just do whatever feels right, ok baby?" He whispered against his lips while hooking his wrists behind his neck. Jongho nodded and slot their lips together, kissing him deep. The others saw this as a sign for starting, and the living room was full of breathy whines, soft gasps and lips smacking together. Yeosang was perched in Seonghwa's lap, moaning deep as the elder male kissed on his neck. Wooyoung was grinding against Mingi, his tongue halfway down his throat. And San was squirming against Yunho, as the tallest member had shoved his hand into his boxers, and was teasing his dick with delicate touches.
"See everyone, baby bear? You're apart of this, and we all love you." Hongjoong said and he nodded, looking at all his members. He was apart of this. These were his boyfriends, and he loved them all dearly. He felt affection swell in his chest, and arousal making his dick swell in his boxers, shamelessly rutting against Hongjoong's admittedly fat ass. The leader hated that no matter how hard he worked out, he just couldn't shake the bit of fat around his hips and ass. All the other members loved it, and now Jongho could tell why. It was lovely to grab onto his plush hips and ass. "Mmm, let me suck your dick. Can I do that for you?" Hongjoong asked.
Jongho's lips parted in shock. He nodded his consent, not trusting his voice. This was like walking straight into his personal wet dreams. He froze, seeing everyone had stopped, and were trying and failing to look aloof. They were staring at him hungrily. That's right, no one had ever seen him naked before. He took a deep breath, and stood up when Hongjoong moved off his lap. He hooked his fingers into the waistband, and pulled his boxers down quickly, his flushed and hard cock springing free. He heard sharp intakes of breath.
"Oh my god." Seonghwa whispered.
He looked down at his dick. Was something wrong with it?
Hongjoong called him out of his thoughts "You're so big, baby bear. So thick and veiny."
Yeosang was biting his knuckles "I want that in me." He said, shaking Seonghwa's shoulders.
"Maybe you can ask Hongjoong if you can help him suck it." Seonghwa whispered against his mouth.
Yeosang scrambled up quickly, and kneeled next to Hongjoong when Jongho sat back down. He gave them both big eyes, and a pout "Can I Help?"
"I don't mind. Jongho I need you to vocalize consent. Are you okay with both Yeosang and I sucking your cock."
Yes, fuck yes, of course it was ok. He coughed to keep his voice from shaking "Yes. That's ok." He said, proud his voice didn't crack.
Nothing could have prepared him for what happened next. With Yeosang on one side and Hongjoong on the other, they both licked a stripe on each side of his dick. Meeting at the tip, and sharing a sloppy kiss with the head of his cock between them, before they each began to suckle on a side. He felt like his soul had left his body. Their absolute coordination had his eyes nearly rolling back in his head. He'd never felt something so good as they shared his cock. He was hit with the smell of peaches, and looked to find the source. That's when he saw Yunho pressing his fingers into San, who was mewling, and Wooyoung was wiggling his fingers into Mingi, who was panting while on all fours. Seonghwa walked over and kneeled in front of him. He rubbed his knee and he looked down at him, cheeks flushed in arousal.
"Is your ass off limits? Have you ever touched it?" He asked, tilting his head cutely.
"I," he couldn't think. Without thinking, he grabbed his two hyungs by the hair, and pulled them off his dick. At first he was going to apologize, as he hadn't thought, but they both moaned, eyes rolling in pleasure. His breath hitched in his throat "C-color?" He asked hesitantly.
"Green." Hongjoong moaned.
"Green, green, green, green." Yeosang whined.
Nodding, he held them a little longer "I've played with my ass. I like it. If...if you want to."
Seonghwa smiled wickedly. "Hang your ass off a bit, and splay your legs wider."
Jongho let go of his two drooling and panting hyungs, and did as instructed. Now, there weren't just coordinated sinful mouths on his dick, but also Seonghwa's long slick fingers rubbing against his asshole. They pressed in, and he looked at the other members to ignore the stretch.
Yunho had tears rolling down his cheeks, as San was fucking into his mouth. That was while he was fucking into Mingi, who was laying on his chest, ass in the air, as he drooled dumbly onto the futon. And Wooyoung was controlling how San thrusted into Yunho's mouth by snapping his hips, driving his dick into his ass, causing him to whine as Wooyoung whispered praise and filth into his ears. They looked good and sexy, but he couldn't get too distracted when there was a fire in his gut. Seonghwa was three fingers deep, and he realized the wrecked moan he heard came from his own mouth. Surprised he could make a noise like that. The eldest curled his fingers, and he trembled, like electricity had zipped up his spine.
Seonghwa smirked, "Found it." He rubbed against the bundle of nerves with the pads of his fingers, and he shuddered weakly. Helpless to the pleasure, clear fluid squirting from the tip of his dick
"Oh, he squirts." Hongjoong said amazed.
"Milk him, hyung." Yeosang said, licking up the fluid.
"Fuck, that's hot." Mingi whined as Jongho continued to shake. Overstimulated in the best way, as Seonghwa rubbed against his prostate. (He later learned he was squirting prostate fluid, and not all the members enjoyed being milked.)
He moaned and whined, thrashing against the couch unsure if he wanted to get away or get closer to the pleasure.
"Color, baby?" Seonghwa asked.
"Green hyung just...please?" He asked. Unsure what he was really even asking for. He kept rubbing his insides, and Hongjoong took turns with Yeosang, sucking the head of his cock and fluid continually coming out of his dick. Finally, when Hongjoong deepthroated him, perfect little nose nuzzled against his pelvis, he burst. He couldn't even warn him as he came down his throat. Hongjoong sucked gently, getting out every drop.
Yeosang pouted, "No fair!" But his eyes widened when Hongjoong pulled back, and opened his mouth, Jongho's semen pooled in his mouth. Yeosang grabbed him quickly, licking into his mouth with fervor, cum and saliva dripping down their chins. Seonghwa grabbed Hongjoong's face and began licking off his cheek, giving Jongho a deep lusty stare, and honestly the whole thing made his dick twitch valiantly. Yeosang went over to the other group. The boy's licking along his neck and chin into his mouth to get their taste as well. God why were they like this?
"You want to keep going?" Hongjoong asked.
"I think I'll watch for a bit, and join later " he said, still shaky from his first non self stimulated orgasm. The leader nodded as he turned to kiss Seonghwa, wrapping his legs around his waist, grinding against his hard cock. Somewhere along the way everyone's clothes had come off. Mingi was laying down, his arms under his head, resting as he had already cum, and he watched as Jongho pulled off his shirt and slumped down onto the futons, to feel more integrated into the group. Mingi smiled at him.
"You have a great body, Jongho." Mingi said.
Jongho smiled back, blushing bashfully "Thank you." He crawled over to Mingi, sitting on his knees next to him. He pet his head, stroking his silver hair. He loved Mingi so much. Everyone knew the silly man was his favorite hyung. When he was gone, there was a Mingi shaped hole in his heart, and he worked extra hard so when he watched their stages, he could be proud knowing he was a part of their team. Getting him back was everything to him. He stroked down his cheek, and rubbed his thumb across his plush lips, gasping when the rapper took his thumb into his mouth. He looked at him with hazy lust filled eyes, and he felt arousal curl up in his gut, his cock rehardening. Thank God he was young.
Mingi released his thumb and grinned up at him, "Fuck me?" He asked sweetly. And Jongho nodded.
Wooyoung cried out as Yeosang slammed into his ass. He was on all fours. He leaned over, kissing San sloppily who was across from him also on all fours.
San pulled back "Yunho please, my god don't stop." He arched his back like a cat, panting heavily as Yunho slammed into his ass, growling, and calling him kitten as he grabbed his small waist possessively with his large hands, and snapped his hips with perfect dancer coordination.
"Joong!" Seonghwa cried, eyes crossing as the aforementioned man sunk his surprisingly large cock into his heat. Jongho was shocked to see his leader was so well endowed. A grower not a shower it seemed. But his attention was called back by a whining Mingi, who was shaking his ass tantalizingly at him. He was already gaping from Yunho fucking him, and lube ran down his thighs. Jongho grabbed his hip with one hand, and held the base of his dick with the other, guiding it inside his hyung. Despite the gaping, it was still snug and tight against his dick, and Mingi inhaled a sharp breath
"Holy shit."
Yunho had come and laid in front of Mingi "How's he feel, Mingi?" He asked.
"So good, Yunho. He's so thick. Oh my God." He whined, arching his back, trying to get more of that big dick inside of him.
Yunho turned to look at Seonghwa. His tongue hanging out dumbly as Hongjoong squeezed the sides of his neck, growling as he fucked into him "How are you, Seonghwa?" He asked.
Seonghwa's eyes moved to look at him as he smiled, and gave a thumbs up, inhaling deep as Hongjoong let up the pressure on his neck "Go ahead, bunny. Tell Yunho how you feel right now."
"So good. So good." He moaned out.
"Hyung looks so hot getting pounded." Wooyoung moaned loudly as a hand slapped his ass. Yeosang grabbed a handful of hair, yanking him so his back was taut.
"Filthy slut clenching around my dick while watching his hyung get fucked. You're fucking shameless, Woo." Yeosang growled at him, and even Jongho shuddered at the dominant tone in his voice. That was definitely something he needed to explore later.
"Oh, his dick throbbed." Mingi said.
Hongjoong paused and looked at Jongho. Yeosang had stilled inside of Wooyoung, and he felt very seen at the moment. He flushed under the attention of the seven others. Strong arms snaked around his chest, and a mouth bit down on the side of his neck. He cried out, and Mingi moaned again
"God, don't stop."
San hummed, rubbing his face against his neck, "Seems our little maknae here is pain slut. Is it true, Jjongie?" He asked in a saccharine sweet voice, twisting a nipple between his fingers. He moaned, hips kicking into Mingi. "Oh," San purred, gripping his hips. "Hyungs, looks like we have another filthy slut." Jongho leaned his head back on San's shoulder, eyes fluttering shut "Oh don't sub out on me, Jongho. You have to fuck Mingi nice and full. Can't you feel him, he's already super wet, and full of Yunho's cum. Feels just like a slick cunt."
"Be easy on him, Sannie." Seonghwa said, breath hitching as Hongjoong rocked into him.
"M-maybe you should fuck him. H-help Mingi get stuffed full." Wooyoung moaned out shakily, as Yeosang resumed his hard thrusts into his core.
San growled in his ear "You want that, Jjongie? You want hyung to stuff your hole with his cock, while you fuck Mingi's cunt?"
Mingi and Jongho both moaned at that. And San smirked, dragging his nails down Jongho's firm chest, loving how he trembles underneath his fingertips. Hongjoong tossed over a bottle of lube, and San coated his fingers, checking that Jongho was still plenty stretched. Seonghwa had been thorough. His hole still soft and pliant. He pulled his fingers out, and grabbed his waist squeezing it, whispering in his ear "What's your color, baby?"
"Green, hyung. Please." Jongho said, sounding absolutely wrecked.
Yunho gripped Mingi's face, kissing his lips gently "Color?"
"Green. Green!" He said dumbly, wanting Jongho to move before he went insane.
San nodded, his gentle grip tightening as he slowly sank his hard cock into Jongho's virginal hole. He stilled and chuckled "And just like that SanGi took your virginity, Jongho."
Jongho trembled in San's hold, feeling so full, dull pain shooting up his spine, that was completely overridden by the pleasurable feeling of Mingi's ass around his cock. San started a slow pace, rolling his hips languidly, moving Jongho's body with him while holding his hips, so he could slowly fuck into Mingi's hole.
"Say ah, Mingi." Hongjoong said, fisting his cock in front of the younger rapper's face.
Mingi opened his mouth, sticking out his tongue as Hongjoong moaned pornographically as he came, semen splattering across his face. Yunho licked the cum off his face, and then shoved his tongue into his mouth, licking into each other's mouths to share their leader's cum between them.
Wooyoung collapsed, his cum splattering onto the futon as Yeosang moaned, hips stilling as he filled Wooyoungs hole, he had been so turned on watching Jongho fall apart as San fucked him and he fucked Mingi.
San whispered filthy things Jongho could hardly decipher. His mind was buzzed, floating somewhere in the clouds as he was borderline overwhelmed. All he could really register were the sounds of Mingi moaning into Yunho's mouth, and skin slapping together as San picked up the pace. He'd never felt like this, completely overwhelmed, he locked up, a scream bubbling up in his throat hitting a note far beyond his note in the kingdom Wonderland performance as he came hard into Mingi. His eyes fluttered, hyper sensitive, and feeling San pull out and he was tilted over to Seonghwa, who wrapped him up in a blanket, and began to talk him down. He watched with unfocused eyes as San fucked into Mingi, and they both came. About an hour later, his eyes focused, and he looked at saw Hongjoong sitting in front of him, holding his cheeks.
"There he is. Hi baby." He stroked his full cheeks with his thumbs. He took a water bottle with a straw in it, and pushed the straw against his mouth "take a drink, baby. Not too much."
Jongho took a few sips before leaning against Seonghwa again. The eldest member cooed, hugging him closer to his body "What a good boy you are, Jongho. You did so well, baby bear."
He grinned, watching as the other members were setting down clean blankets, and San even brought his plushies out to set down. They were all in pajamas with damp hair.
"Can you stand, baby bear?" Seonghwa asked him "we need to go take a shower."
"I think I can." He said going to stand. A bearable pain rippled up his backside, and he groaned, his hips sore. There were hand prints on his hips, and his legs felt like jelly. He fell back down, and Seonghwa chuckled.
"Yunho?"
The tallest man came over, picking up Jongho effortlessly. He cradled him against his chest, pressing kisses against his face "I got you. Look at that, the first time our maknae relies on his hyungs. Just had to dick him down first."
Jongho blushed, slapping his chest weakly, which made the dark haired boy giggle.
He showered and cleaned off with some help and Seonghwa helped him get dressed as well After Hongjoong was sure he was properly hydrated, he was laid down next to Yeosang who quickly clung to him, and Wooyoung slid in behind him, pushing against his back, clinging to him as well. They both cuddled him into oblivion. Mingi curled behind Yeosang stretching a large arm over to touch Jongho. Yunho curled behind Wooyoung and stretched his long arm also to touch Jongho. He was so warm, sated, and genuinely happy.
"Sannie." Jongho called out sleepily, forgoing honorifics.
San perked, worrying his lips wondering if he had been too rough on Jongho for the first time. He walked over, kneeling by his head "What's up, Jjongie?" He asked. He was ready for the yelling, or the flick to his head but instead he watched the boy purse his lips for a kiss. He leaned down, kissing him softly.
"Thank you. That was... it was really good." He whispered.
San's eyes watered, happy he had pleased Jongho. He climbed around everyone and laid down on Jongho's chest, cuddling into his chest like a cat.
Hongjoong looked at Seonghwa, who had his hand pushed against his chest seeing the sleepy gummy smile plastered on the youngest member's face. He sighed happily seeing all his members and boyfriends cuddled up. He walked over to Seonghwa, wrapping his arm around his waist and laying his head on his chest, "Happy birthday, Little Bear."