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i can take them all (not in a fight)

Summary:

Looking at Kim Seungmin, you wouldn’t guess that he gets around. His wide smile and thick round framed glasses give off such an innocent look, you wouldn’t even think of it.

He felt bad for the boy, a nerd with no friends. What’s the harm in that? He guessed that the younger one is always busy studying, or something. He definitely didn't expect to see him a club of all places

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Chan was under the illusion that Seungmin was such an innocent young boy. But, after seeing in a certain situation at a club, he can't seem to hold himself back.

Notes:

hope you enjoy ^^ leave me requests for what to write! i'm bored ....

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Looking at Kim Seungmin, you wouldn’t guess that he gets around. His wide smile and thick round framed glasses give off such an innocent look, you wouldn’t even think of it. A psychology major, his test average scoring third in his whole grade, owns 2 dog rescues, works part time at a café. Chan sure as hell didn’t guess it, and wasn’t guessing when he invited Seungmin to his friend group. He felt bad for the boy, a nerd with no friends. What’s the harm in that? He guessed that the younger one is always busy studying, or something.  

 

So imagine Chan’s surprise when he decides to go to a small club with his friends, only to lose them halfway into the night. Chan suspects that they snuck back home with someone, or somewhere lost on the dance floor. Chan escapes into one of the private rooms that he and his friends booked. They’re premium, knowing the owners and all, so he walks into their pre-booked room. What Chan doesn’t expect to see is a familiar mop of brown hair, lying on his knees near the couch. A cock stuffed in his mouth, two on other sides of his head, jerking them off with experienced hands. The three men standing above him are the same men that he brought to the club tonight, the same ones he’s known since highschool. Jeongin thrusts into his mouth, gripping his hair while Seungmin moans into the rough treatment. Minho and Jisung’s dicks are pulled out, being jerked off furiously by Seungmin. He can tell that Seungmin has done this before, eyes closed and brows furrowed, yet still able to find his way around the dicks in his hand, teasing the balls and tip, running his finger nails into the leaking head. 

 

Seungmin’s muffled moans bounce off of the room, and Chan feels frozen in place, unable to tear his eyes away from the sight in front of him, straight out of a porno. Chan doesn’t register his dick stirring to life, his jeans becoming tight. Seungmin pops off of Jeongin’s dick with a pop and hum, swirling his tongue around the head and suckling just the tip. Jeongin groans and pulls on his hair, while the other travels down to his throat to squeeze. The younger man thrusts his dick into Seungmin’s throat, gagging obscenely at the intrusion. The slick slurping sounds fill the room, and Seungmin looks up at the three men with the biggest porn star eyes he’s ever seen. 

 

He’s got experience. This was the last thing Chan expected of Seungmin. 

 

“C-Channie-hyung.” Jisung breathes out, voice a bit whiny, his hips stuttering into Seungmin’s palm. The whole room snaps their heads towards him, including Seungmin, who still doesn’t pull off Jeongin dick, so he turns his head to the best of his abilities. Jeongin grunts, still trying to keep his pace, but Seungmin turns his head back to slurp and moan around Jeongin’s dick, and the younger tumbles over the edge with a breathy ‘fuck’.

 

Minho grips the back of Jisung’s neck, pulling him in for a kiss while Seungmin devotes his attention to the two dicks in his hand. Chan watches as Minho and Jisung make out, tongues swirling together, before Jisung comes first, hitting the left cheek of Seungmin’s face, moaning into Minho’s mouth, gripping the other’s hair for support. Minho cums next, rutting his hips into Seungmin’s hand, before he cums, his cum landing on his other cheek. Seungmin has long since pulled off of Jeongin’s cock, some cum spilt past his lips, while the release of the two other men gather on his cheek and run down his face. 

“Seungminnie, are you okay?” Minho asks, tucking himself into his pants and leaning down to pat Seugmin’s hair like he’s a dog. Seungmin butts his head at the touch, similar to a real dog, moaning. 

 

“Aww, needy little puppy. Do you need help?” Seungmin nods furiously, turning his head to try and suckle at Minho’s fingers grazing his cheek. “Want Channie-hyung to help? He’s got a big dick.” Minho smiles menacingly at Chan’s direction. Chan’s not gonna lie, he did a ton of sex exploration in highschool, especially with Minho and Changbin. After he first has sex with Minho, it’s safe to say he does have a big dick, only being able to fit it in halfway before Minho begged for him to pull out. It’s a blessing and a crime. 

 

“No, I-” Chan refutes.

 

“Please.” Seungmin breathes out, still on his knees and looking up at Chan from where he’s standing across the room. Chan inhales a sharp breath from his nose, feeling his dick twitch in his jeans. Minho leans down to whisper in Seungmin’s ears, and the younger boy lights up, moving to his hands and knees. Chan makes a confused sound, but then watches in disbelief as Seungmin walks, no, crawls to him on all fours. He feels like prey almost. Seungmin stops at his feet, and slowly stands up, fingers tracing up across his thighs and abs, and wrapping around Chan’s neck. Now he feels like he’s getting a lap dance, jesus. 

 

“Hyungiee.” Seungmin drawls out, voice whiny. “They left me so desperate. I took them so well, and they didn’t help me back! Now I’m all needy… I want your big dick in me, pleaseee?” Seungmin draws out, fingers tracing little circles on the back of Chan’s neck. His words are straight out of a porno, no embarrassment behind them, like he’s done this before. It makes Chan jealous for no reason. That the boy he thought was so sweet and innocent had been touched by other, disgusting, men. He scowls, pulling Seungmin in closer by his hips. 

 

“Slut.” He spits. Seungmin moans, rubbing his front onto Chan’s length. “How many men have you fucked? Huh? Pathetic slut will do anything to get dick in him?” Chan growls, using his hands as leverage to grip his ass firmly, slightly lifting him up to be able to reach Chan’s mouth. The show of strength has Seungmin moaning into the kiss, toes barely touching the ground as he’s hoisted up by the older man. The kiss isn’t soft by any means, it’s all tongue, slurping sounds echo across the room, as Chan bites down on Seungmin’s lips, still tasting the faint taste of cum and dick on his tongue. 

 

“Fuck, daddy- mfffhn- pl-please.” Seungmin moans between kisses. Chan groans at the name. Fuck. He’s always had a daddy kink the second Felix and Minho had said to him. They used to joke about how Chan seemed like a dad, how he was built like a dad. Then those jokes turned to dilf jokes, which turned into Felix and Minho screaming on his cock, calling him daddy. Chan kisses him, backing him up onto the couch so Seungmin can lay on his back. Chan doesn’t break away from the kiss, just sneaking his hands underneath Seungmin’s sweater, gripping the flesh on his hips, before traveling upwards to his chest, only to be surprised when he finds a meaty piece of skin. Like a tit. Seungmin whimpers, and Chan squeezes the meaty flesh, coaxing a shaky moan from Seungmin. 

 

“Fuck, you small tits are so cute. I wish I would’ve known this sooner. I would’ve fucked you the first time I saw you.” Chan groans, nipping at Seungmin’s jawline. Chan’s fingernails rub circles into his nipple, pinching and pulling, and Seungmin yelps and arches his back, trying to get Chan to pull harder. Unfortunately, Chan pulls his hands away, groping the meaty flesh before traveling down, his hands dipping into the waistband of Seungmin’s slutty tight jeans. It’s all gone in a second, Chan rips the fabric off of the smaller boy, kissing up his thigh. Chan vaguely registers the others still in the room, watching and gasping in arousal. It turns Chan on, knowing that he has an audience for wrecking such a cute boy. Chan cups the smaller boy’s pubic mound, rubbing his thumb up and down his wet slit through his boxers. Seungmin squirms, letting out a high-pitched whine. Chan grabs him by the hips to stop moving, before burying his face into the clothed cunt of the younger, breathing in the smell. Chan moans, and mouths the slick slit with his tongue, nudging it from through the clothing. Seungmin chokes on a moan, hips stuttering despite Chan’s rough hands on his hips. 

 

“Mhmmph!! D-daddy.. N-no.. I want y-you in me!” Seungmin whines, hands traveling to the elder’s locs to pull him away from his cunt. Chan lets himself be pulled away, staring down at the younger to look at his debauched expression. The younger’s typically clean cut hair is all messy, bangs sticking to his forehead with sweat, some pushed out of his face, eyes glassy, and lips wet. Chan adores it. It’s such a contrast compared to the day they first met. Chan smirks to himself, before leaning down to suck a dark hickey into Seungmin’s milky neck, whilst pulling down the boy’s boxers. Chan separated to admire the wet cunt, glistening with slick, clit enlarged and wet, so much wetness spread all around his thighs. Chan licks his lips, before going down, preparing to eat the younger one out. Seungmin fruitlessly tries to hold him back, his strength nothing compared to the larger man above him. 

 

“N-noo.. I want daddy in me.. F-fuck me, daddy. I Can’t wait any longerr…” Seungmin whines, hands traveling across Chan’s chest, feeling him up. Seungmin seems to know what riles Chan up. “Look.” Seungmin spreads his waxed cunt with two fingers, revealing his glistening hole, the opening and his clit standing proud. “I’m so wet for you. Oh god- I’m so empty without daddy’s cock inside me… I need to be filled.” Seungmin teases, dragging his fingers around his hole, applying light pressure, shivering every time his wrist comes into contact with his clit. Chan’s eye twitches, and he snaps. He abruptly pulls Seungmin down the couch by his hips, gripping the underside of his knees, pressing them into the younger’s chest, like a mating press, before clamming into the cunt presented to him. Seungmin’s fingers that were holding his wet pussy open helped with the sudden intrusion. Seungmin yelps and whimpers, hands scrambling to grip onto Chan’s backside, leaving scratch marks. “Hhfnnghf!” Seungmin moans out, whimpering in pain, yet still moaning. Chan pulls out and slams back in, barely letting Seungmin take a breath.

 

“Fucking whore. Like it when it hurts? What did you think was gonna happen, huh? You beg for my dick and now you don't want it?” Chan is slamming back in aggressively everytime, feeling Seungmin’s walls flutter around him at his words. Gasps are heard around the room, and he’s not surprised when he sees that his friends are still watching, hands underneath their pants, furiously jerking off. Seungmin doesn’t reply, just moans obscenely, like some pornstar. He babbles nonsense, gripping the back of Chan’s neck hard. 

 

“Hfhgnf- I’m a g-good boy- a-ah ah- FUCK harder, daddy!” Seungmin moans, squirming his hips to get Chan further in. Chan just grunts and grips the younger’s hips, pushing into his pussy, hearing the wet squelch get louder as he continuously rams into the younger. Chan slaps the younger’s face, feeling as he gets tighter at the action. 

 

“You’re nothing but a little slut. Look at you getting off on me hitting you.” Chan coos, slapping the younger boy's face again, this time on the other side, still keeping the same pace. Chan slaps the side of Seungmin’s hip once more, before he stares at the younger’s small neck, milky flesh that Chan just wants to ruin. So he does. He wraps his thick hand around Seungmin’s throat, and squeezes, not bothering to let Seungmin take a breath before he does so. Seungmin chokes on a moan, breath coming out in stuttered gasps as Chan squeezes harder every time he pushes back in. Chan feels Seungmin’s walls pulse around his dick. The elder brings a hand underneath Seungmin’s shirt, and squeezes his nipples, fondling his small tits. Seungmin moans loudly, echoing off of the walls, borderlining on screaming. Chan lets go of his grip on his tit, rolling his hand down to rub at the younger’s abandoned clit. Seungmin shoots his eyes open, before cumming with a shout, legs trembling. 

 

“Ahhnng- FUCK!!!!!!” Chan feels a glop slick fall out of Seungmin, making the slide easier, but Chan is nowhere near done. He luckily has an amazing libido. Chan only stops for a second, before continuing his pace, hand squeezing sporadically around the younger’s neck, hand still rubbing against the younger’s clit. Seungmin gasps, hips stuttering and attempting to squirm away from the stimulation. Chan slams his head into the couch with the grip on his neck. 

 

“Don’t move. I know you like this, slut.” Chan growls, working his way up to the pace he was at before. Seungmin yelps, letting out little ‘ah ah ah’s everytime Chan rams his dick back in, his tip hitting Seungmin’s sweet spot. Seungmin’s eyes roll back, breathy moans fall from his mouth, head tipped back while his neck is continuously gripped. Chan grits his teeth, feeling his balls tighten and heat coil in his stomach. He picks up the pace on the younger’s clit, squeezing harder at the boy’s neck, occasionally letting go to slap the boy on his face. Two different hand marks are marked on him, one on his cheek, the other around his neck. Chan groans, nearly toppling over at the way Seungmin tightens around him. “Fuck. So tight, you’re nothing but a toy for me, just for daddy. So good.” Chan starts to babble nonsense, hips stuttering as he cums into the younger, hips pushing in all the way to get all his cum to stay inside the younger, maybe even get him pregnant. Seungmin shivers at the sensation, Chan still gripping his neck and rubbing against his clit. Chan thrusts up into Seungmin a few more times, and that’s all it takes for Seungmin to come apart, coming with a loud shout, as liquid shoots out of his pussy, wetting Chan’s shirt and the couch underneath them. Seungmin’s pussy squeezes painfully tight around Chan’s overstimulated dick, making him hiss. He pulls out, tapping the head of his half-hard cock on Seungmin’s clit, watching as he twitches at the touch. Seungmin feels like he blacks out, melting against the couch, and doesn’t register when he’s being pulled into a firm chest, while others around him give him warmth. He loves his boyfriends so much.

Notes:

hiii so towards the end, it's kinda implied that they've all been boyfriends (ot8 poly) and this was just a scene ^^ this is NOT non-con.... sorry for making it seem like it was.... there was abt 1 word of consent BUT T WAS A SCENE! dont worry abt it but aaa poor Seungmin :( save his pussy