Work Text:
Hovering on his knees over Agent Choi's lap, Kim Soleum sobbed brokenly as the older man held him in place by the waist. Agent Choi only smiled up at him pleasantly, letting the tip of his fat cock slide obscenely against Soleum's soaked cunt; only faint pressure– not enough.
"Our Grapes-ie is so impatient. Shouldn't you ask nicely when you want something from your superiors?" He rolled his hips, playful, letting the head of his cock catch on Soleum's well-loosened entrance before pulling away. Inside, Soleum was velvet, all soft, wet, and pliant after hours of Choi and Jaekwan's mouths and fingers on and in him.
Soleum choked out a plea as fat, glossy tears rolled down his stained cheeks. "Sun– sunbae, please– ah!" His hips tried to grind down, chasing any kind of friction, but Choi only tightened his grip, teeth working at his lip as watched his junior's expression crumple from desperation.
"Please, please, sunbae– I– ggghk– I can't–!"
"You can." Choi brushed a hand down Soleum's sweaty back, reassuring him gently even as he dug his fingernails punishingly into the soft meat of his waist. Even after all his time chasing disasters, their dear Agent Grapes had never quite built up any muscle the way Jaekwan did despite his not-insignificant height.
"You're a good boy, Grapes-ie. Just a bit more. Let's wait for Jaekawn-ie to come back so we can all feel good together, ‘kay?"
"At this point I think you're just being mean to him, sunbae."
"Ah. Speak of the devil and he shall appear. Though, I guess Jaekwan would be more like … an angel in this case?”
Jaekwan leaned against the door of their shared bedroom, a bottle of water at his mouth as sweat slipped down his bare, flushed chest. He was the very picture of sex after two orgasms and all the time he'd spent buried in Soleum's pretty cunt; relaxed and soft in a way he never was at the office. "We've been at it for ages. Just give him what he wants."
"But that's no fun, Jaekwan-ah. We've been so," another lazy roll of his hips, another adorable gasp from Soleum, "accommodating– to our sweet little hoobae here. Isn't it about time he learned some patience?"
Soleum sobbed again, this time using his left arm to smack weakly at Choi's shoulders in protest. His dokkaebi lantern was out for maintenance, so the bare stump of his right arm was flushed a bright, tantalizing red. Choi bent forward, shifting to press a reverent kiss to where his upper arm ended.
Oversensitive, Soleum smacked his hand weakly again against Choi's shoulder in protest. Tears were welling up in his eyes again as he pouted, his flushed expression a far cry from the indifferent, faint frown he usually wore. Choi felt himself throb, a hot shiver sliding down his spine to rest in his belly at the expression. He grinned, oversharp canines bared.
“Just a liiiiitle bit more, kay’, Soleum? Your favorite Jaekwan-ie's coming, see?"
He pulled his fingers down Soleum’s back again as he spoke, eliciting another sweet shudder from the younger man. Choi relished in the way his voice caught, stuttered and breathless.
Shooting an unreadable look at his senior, Jaekwan walked over, pressing the half-empty bottle of water to Soleum's bitten lips. "Drink." The water in the bottle sloshed lightly as he moved, dripping down Soleum’s pale chin.
Dazed, Soleum complied obediently, and Choi watched in fascination as Soleum’s cunt clenched around nothing, slick and spend slipping out of his stretched entrance languorously with every bob of his throat. After he was done, Jaekwan took the bottle away, capping it and placing it neatly on the bedside table before putting both hands flat on Soleum's flushed shoulders and pushing him downwards with little effort.
With a surprised yelp, Choi bottomed out, the head of his cock pressing flush against Soleum's softened cervix. Around him, Soleum's velvet walls clenched, cum from their previous rounds slicking the way.
Choi bit his lip, drawing blood. Above him, Soleum screamed, collapsing inward to rest his forehead against Choi's shoulder, left hand clawing at his sunbae's hand on his waist as he was filled up once more. Agent Choi’s fat cock was hot, and pulsing, and filled him up just right. He hadn’t realized how much he’d been aching to be plugged up until Agent Choi had slid his cock inside like he was coming home.
“Grapes-ie– Soleum– you … you feel– so good.”
Soleum could only respond with a drawn out cry of relief, hips moving to grind Choi’s swollen cock harder into his cervix. Above them, the corner of Jaekwan’s mouth curled upward like a dog who had gotten a treat, his hands still pressing Soleum down and holding him there as he continued to grind. Little breathy gasps escaped his mouth with every movement of Choi’s hips.
“Jaekwan-ie,” Choi exhaled roughly, “and you call me mean?”
The other man stared at the two of them, eyebrow quirked upwards in a seldom-seen expression of mischief. Their Soleum had brought out sides of Jaekwan that Choi had never even imagined before, and he adored it.
“I’m just giving hyung a hand. He seemed to be in pain.” Jaekwan breathed the last bit into Soleum’s ears, releasing his shoulders to instead use his hands to tip his flushed face upwards so that his mouth was in line with his bobbing cock. “And I … hyung, will you let me use your mouth again?”
Soleum didn’t respond, breaths and unbarred moans falling from his lips as Choi thrusted into the warm vice of his hole at an almost punishing pace, his grip on Soleum’s slim waist tightening with every pass through his pussy.
“Soleum? Hyung?” Jaekwan gave Soleum’s cheek a little rub with his thumb. Even if he wanted to be cruel, their sweet maknae didn’t have a single sick bone in his body– unlike his sunbae.
Choi grinned, taking one hand off Soleum’s hips without slowing the pace of his relentless thrusts. “Jaekwan-ie, if you want to be mean, you’ll have to commit to it juuuuust a little more.”
Without dropping eye contact with Jaekwan, he reached up to grip Soleum’s face roughly, sticking his fore and middle fingers into his mouth to drag his jaw open. Soleum was too dazed to react, but stuck his tongue out to lick at the older man’s fingers obediently, mewling cutely as he did. Saliva ran down his chin, drawing wet lines across his skin that Choi thought about pressing his lips into when he was done.
“C’mon, Jaekwan-ah. You wanted to use his mouth, right? He’s basically begging for it.” Smiling, he used his spit-slick fingers to pull at Soleum’s tongue. “Just stick your fat little slab in and fuck his throat like you do his cunt. You know he likes that.”
“And when you’re done,” a thrust, a garbled moan, “you can cum all over his pretty tongue and have him lick the rest off your cock.”
“Mnnh.” Jaekwan’s heated gaze was no longer on Choi’s, and instead was locked onto Soleum’s pink, waiting mouth. The black-haired man was still bouncing in Choi’s lap, little ah, ah, ahs escaping his throat as his dick bullied its way little by little through the tight ring of his cervix.
“So? Jaekwan? Ya up for it?” His grin widened again, “or are you gonna keep our cute little kitty here waiting?”
Without responding, Jaekwan lined himself up with Soleum’s mouth, hands gentle on either side of his face. His expression was a little strained, a vein on his chin popping out as he pressed his purple cockhead onto Soleum’s tongue.
“Sorry, hyung.” With a moan, he bottomed out in one stroke, hitting the back of Soleum’s throat and causing him to cough. The vibrations of the motion made Jaekwan moan, and he pulled out all the way only to slam back inside with even greater force.
“God, Soleum– you’re so good. Your throat– ah– please–”
Choi grinned, watching Jaekwan lose himself, then returned his hand to Soleum’s waist. With a grind of his hips, he pushed his cock through Soleum’s cervix and into his womb in time with Jaekwan’s cock sliding home in his throat. A scream slipped out of Soleum’s mouth, strangled from pleasure, and he went limp in Choi’s arms, shaking as he came around his cock.
He was a vision, skin flushed a bright pink as fat tears rolled down his skin. Drool slid down the elegant line of his throat; Choi leaned in to lap it off, cleaning it off his chin and licking upwards to lick at the parts of Jaekwan’s fat cock Soleum couldn’t fit in his mouth before pulling back to smile affectionately at his fucked-out senior.
Soleum’s cunt only twitched around him in response, spasming around his cock and making him groan. The combination of Jaekwan’s precum and Soleum’s spit on his tongue was almost saccharine-sweet.
“Aw, coming already? But I’m not done, Grapes-ie.” He pulled out, far enough that only his tip was kissing the slit of Soleum’s dripping cunt, then slammed back in again, slipping through the now-loose circle of Soleum’s cervix to bury himself inside. One of his hands slid over Soleum’s stomach, rubbing at the smooth skin there before pressing downwards with his palm, feeling at the bump of his dick through the plush layers of flesh.
This drew another moan from Soleum, making Jaekawn choke from the vibration of his cry. Choi only grinned, switching his violent thrusts to soft grinding motions. He worked at his bottom lip with every grind– Soleum’s soft, pliant insides sucked at him like it was trying to keep his cock there, milking the tip for all it was worth.
“Sunbae,” Jaekwan gasped, bottoming out in Soleum’s slick mouth as he did, “I think– I’m going– I’m gonna cum– ngh–”
Choi grinned, pulling out all the way only to slam back inside.
“Go ahead. I’m sure he’s been,” he paused, taking the moment to breathe and slam in as deeply as he could, “waiting– ngh– for you to cum down his throat. You know how much he likes swallowing.
Perched above them both, his legs shaking with strain, Jaekwan stared heatedly at where he could see his cock slide slickly in and out of Soleum’s mouth. Spit frothed at the corners of his mouth, slipping down his chin to land on his stomach. The normally flat, plush skin of his stomach pulsed with every thrust of Choi’s large cock, bouncing Soleum up and down. He was gorgeous, fucked out and incoherent.
“What, Jaekwan-ie? Like what’cha see?”
The older male spread Soleum’s legs impossibly wider and thrust upwards roughly. Jaekwan could only flush as he watched Soleum’s eyes roll back into his head, wet little moans vibrating their way down the length of his shaft.
Choi placed a hand over Soleum’s stomach, fingers fluttering gently over the skin there. He didn’t cease his thrusting, but Jaekwan paused, staring at the way Soleum’s lower belly bulged from how full he was.
“Isn’t it so cute that he’s so small that we can see the way my dick moves in and out of him?” His eyes were tiny crescents; mischievous.
“Wouldn’t it be cuter if … hm. Let’s say … his tummy was a little fuller? Wouldn’t he be absolutely adorable with a little baby in here? All round ‘n soft?” His lips curled upwards as he watched Jaekwan flush redder. Their maknae was so easy sometimes.
“Our Grapes-ie, all heavy and sweet with a little baby that looks like me? Or even you, Jaekwan-ah,” he stopped thrusting, instead tracing a finger over where his cock made a sizable bump, “wouldn’t you just love to see a little one running around? Or– remember how cute our hoobae was during the Ocean Palace? Imagine a baby that looks just like our precious Soleum-ie.”
“Sunbae,” it came out as a growl. Jaekwan was quickly reaching his limit, and he wasn’t even moving anymore. Soleum suckled obediently on his cock, working his throat as his cunt matched the undulating motions around Choi below.
“Soleum-ie’s so smart and responsible, and he’s on birth control to be safe, but we’re so strong, right? I’m sure if we cum in him it’ll take. Wouldn’t that be,” Agent Choi paused, licking his bottom lip as he made eye contact with Jaekwan again; his expression was twisted with pure, nauseating want, “just lovely?”
With a garbled scream, Jaekwan came. Hot streams of semen slid their way down Soleum’s throat, the rest of the thick, bitter spend coating his lips and tongue as Jaekwan pulled out and fell onto the bed dizzily. Even after coming, he was still impressively hard. Choi grinned and filed that away for later, then wasted no time grabbing Soleum’s chin with a free hand and twisting him into a kiss.
He licked into his bitter mouth, lapping up Jaekwan’s cum, swallowing between breaths and moaning whorishly to give Jaekwan a show. Soleum whimpered back, moving his hips desperately as he twisted his tongue into Choi’s mouth anywhere it could reach.
When they finally pulled apart, a string of saliva stretched between their lips before snapping, dripping wetly down onto their chests.
Choi stuck out his tongue at Jaekwan, still sitting on the bed dazed, and grinned.
“All gone, hoobae-ya. Thank you for the meal, hehe.”
Jaekwan’s face went red again immediately. His cock chubbed up again, and Choi closed his mouth, a smile still on his lips.
“You can have a turn after me, hoobae-ya.”
He leaned forward, as if sharing a secret. “I bet he’ll feel even better to fuck after I’ve cum in him, all soft and cute.” He punctuated the tease with a particularly violent thrust, pulling a long, sweet moan from Soleum, who was still too dazed to speak properly.
In one smooth motion, Choi flipped them so Soleum was face-up on the bed, his head resting in a flustered Jaekwan’s lap.
“My turn, Soleum-ie!”
Without fanfare, he pulled out all the way, then slammed back inside. He could feel the deepest part of Soleum’s womb; hot, soft, pliant. He continued to thrust, not missing a single beat as Soleum’s blunt fingernails drew lines down his back. His moans rang in Choi’s ear, and he could feel slick pressure build up in his stomach as his cock filled up with cum.
“Ah– ah, ah– hyung, please– ngh–!” Soleum pleaded in his ear, each syllable punctuated with a breath.
“Inside– inside– plea– ah!”
Soleum came again, slick frothing out around his sunbae’s length and soaking the sheets. He was barely coherent, but he lifted his hips to continue meeting Choi’s thrusts.
“Whatever–” Choi sucked in a large, shaky breath, “my sweet Grapes-ie asks for, he gets, yeah?”
With one last slide of his thick cock, Agent Choi came, ropes of cum filling up Soleum’s pliant womb, the volume enough to make his stomach fatten up just the slightest amount. Above Soleum, Jaekwan stared at the older man’s stomach, eyes tracing the new convexity with near-animalistic interest.
Soleum moaned, his pussy clenching around Choi’s cock as he rode out another orgasm in time with his sunbae.
“Our Soleum-ie is so talented, Jaekwan,” Choi pulled out with a grimace, the last spurt of semen coating Soleum’s fat, reddened clit, “he took all of my cum. Think it’ll take? Hm?”
He patted Soleum’s cheek, who lay dazed and breathless, then kissed him on the lips briefly. He still tasted like Jaekwan’s spend.
“Sunbae, you know that won’t–”
“Shh. Don’t pretend you don’t like me talking like this, you silly thing. I can see how hard you are.”
Choi eyed Jaekwan’s fully erect, red cock as it bobbed, then smiled and slid himself fully out of Soleum. Jaekwan swallowed, watching as Soleum’s cunt clenched around air.
“It’s a good thing that it’s your turn now, though.” He watched as his own semen dribbled out of Soleum, pale against the red of his gaping cunt. His fingers came back to press it back inside, the action gentle and almost reverent. “I made him all nice ‘n soft for you, even. And he’s all loose, so you’ll need to plug him up nice and tight so the baby comes, yeah?”
Jaekwan couldn’t even speak, staring at Soleum’s pretty hole. Across from him, Choi watched his eyes burn with want, then let his brain go idle as the younger man pulled Soleum into his lap and plunged inside without letting him rest.
With his body free, he leaned back and relaxed, letting the creaking of the bed and both his hoobaes’ mixed moaning lull him as he thought about the shipment of sugar pills he had coming in, all of them shaped just like the white, round pills Soleum took every morning.