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The one downside to having his boyfriends mark him up is that Mingyu almost always gets aroused when he sees himself in the mirror. Well, more specifically, the bruises on himself. This is the dilemma he’s facing one evening, having just finished showering.
Mingyu despises his easiness, rolling his eyes as his cock stiffens. Really, though, he’s overflowing with love for his boyfriends. The longer he thinks about them, the harder he gets. On a weekend night, as the sun sets, he has nothing better to do.
Mingyu rifles through his drawers until he finds what he is looking for. He puts it on with increasing excitement, dimming his lights and grabbing his phone. Anticipation ripples through him as he prepares to take a bit of a risk. He picks out the best angle, aiming his camera down and showing off the garment. It's a suggestive photo, displaying his cock in a teasing way. Mingyu types out a message and hits send.
Mingu: ‘i need you guys…’
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The check marks, indicating the message was seen, show up immediately. But no replies follow. As the seconds tick by without any responses, Mingyu begins to worry. Was this a bad idea? Doubts fill his mind, and he's debating sending another text to apologize when his bedroom door swings open.
Mingyu jumps, pulling his shirt down over his crotch instinctively.
“You tease,” It’s Seungkwan.
Mingyu’s worries fade as he walks over to the bed. Seungkwan stops before Mingyu, looking at him expectantly. Mingyu releases the hem of his shirt, exposing himself. Seungkwan sighs at the sight of Mingyu’s cock, straining against the fabric of the jockstrap.
“Surely our hyung isn’t so needy he wants all of us,” Chan remarks, entering the room.
Mingyu whines. He hadn’t really thought that through. Although, he doesn’t dislike the idea.
“Or does he?” Seungkwan observes, chuckling.
“Greedy puppy,” Jihoon comments, strutting through the door.
Mingyu feels dizzy with arousal. How many of them are going to show up?
“Well, we should give him what he wants, no?” It’s Jeonghan who closes the door behind himself.
Mingyu sits up straighter.
“I’m not sure you could handle twelve, angel. The others will take care of each other,” Jeonghan supplies.
Mingyu whines again, not in complaint but in pleading.
“We’ll take care of you, puppy. Won't we?” Jihoon coos, glancing at Chan and Seungkwan.
Both of them quickly nod. Jeonghan gazes down at Mingyu darkly.
“There’s a box under the bed, Chan. Grab it for me, will you?” Jeonghan orders.
Chan, uncharacteristically, obeys immediately. Seungkwan shifts his weight, watching Mingyu shrink under Jeonghan’s stare.
“Here, hyung,” Chan says, opening the box on the floor.
“Thank you,” Jeonghan says, patting him on the head.
Mingyu’s eyes widen a bit when he catches on. They’re going all the way.
“Is this alright with you? No pressure, angel,” Jeonghan asks, holding up the collar and leash.
“Yes, it’s good, I- I want it,” Mingyu responds.
Ever since his time with Seungcheol and Chan, Mingyu has wanted to prove how good he can be. He wants Chan to see him fully submit and obey. Why he has this desire, Mingyu doesn’t know. But this is his chance.
“Really?” Seungkwan asks, breaking his silence.
Mingyu looks over, wondering why Seungkwan is surprised.
“Of course, I mean…I want you to see,” Mingyu admits, flushing a bit.
Seungkwan’s expression softens with fondness. Mingyu smiles.
“You want to be everyone’s good puppy, huh?” Jihoon coos, walking over to sit next to Mingyu on the bed.
Mingyu nods. He hears Chan inhale sharply.
“Be a good example for our Channie, okay?” Seungkwan says, shooting a look at the youngest man.
Chan, for once, looks a little ashamed. Mingyu knows he’s into that kind of thing, though. Jeonghan holds out the collar, and Mingyu removes his shirt before scooching closer.
“Chin up for me,” Jeonghan says, and Mingyu tilts his head up.
The leather band fastens around his neck, and Jeonghan checks the tightness. Then, he hands the leash to Jihoon. Mingyu swallows when Jihoon clips the leash on.
“You’re such a pretty puppy, hyung,” Seungkwan awes, coming closer as if drawn in by a magnet.
Chan has inched closer, too. Jihoon and Jeonghan look proud. Mingyu’s cock throbs.
“So eager tonight, aren’t we? Is our puppy in heat?” Jihoon teases, tugging lightly on the leash.
“He must be…we all know this one doesn’t rut,” Jeonghan taunts.
Mingyu whimpers, embarrassed. The comment is edging on too much, but Mingyu enjoys the teasing.
“But, I bet he could, hm? With such a pretty cock,” Jeonghan continues, ghosting his fingers over Mingyu’s bulge.
He jolts, letting out a soft noise at the sudden contact. Jeonghan chuckles. Seungkwan swears.
“What do you need tonight, puppy?” Jihoon asks, cupping Mingyu’s jaw.
“Just- just wanna be good,” Mingyu breathes.
Seungkwan coos.
“You always are, angel. How about you make Channie feel good while we get you ready?” Jeonghan proposes.
Mingyu easily agrees, always happy to please. Chan follows Jeonghan’s orders pliantly, undressing when told and sitting down on the bed. It’s almost instinctive, the way Mingyu gravitates towards Chan. He’s barely gotten situated when Mingyu presses his face between Chan’s thighs.
“Be good for Channie, alright?” Jihoon says, uncapping a bottle of lube.
Mingyu nods, pressing kisses to Chan’s inner thighs. Sometimes, Chan is very bossy, able to make demands and tell Mingyu what to do. Other times, like this one, he’s completely at the mercy of his hyungs.
Chan lightly scratches Mingyu’s scalp as he starts to lick and mouth at his cock. He feels the jockstrap being pulled down his legs, leaving him fully bare. Jihoon’s slick fingers circle Mingyu’s rim, causing him to startle a bit.
“God, hyung…you’re already so wet,” Seungkwan remarks, tapping Mingyu’s leaky cock where it hangs between his open legs.
Mingyu’s elbows weaken from the words and his back dips. Jihoon pushes two fingers into Mingyu’s hole, quickly spreading them apart.
“Mmnn-” Mingyu hums, eyelids fluttering.
Chan moans from the vibrations it causes. Mingyu can tell he wants to buck his hips, but he’s holding back. Chan should let loose and enjoy.
“Chan- you can move- fuck my throat,” Mingyu pulls off to say.
Chan looks at Jihoon and Jeonghan for confirmation. He must receive a nod because his hand guides Mingyu back down. Mingyu relaxes his jaw for Chan to fuck his mouth. Jihoon adds a third finger, twisting them around.
“Say it, Chan-ah, he wants it,” Mingyu hears Seungkwan say.
Chan bites his lip, hesitant. After Mingyu looks up at him through damp lashes, Chan finally speaks up.
“Fuck, you’re such a good boy, hyung- I’m- I love fucking your mouth,” He confesses.
Mingyu’s hips buck against nothing, causing Jihoon to remove his fingers. Mingyu whines at the sudden loss.
“See? Perfect,” Seungkwan observes, urging Chan to continue.
“Shit- puppy…you’re so fucking hot- you’re so strong, but you let us toss you around,” Chan describes, groaning.
Mingyu’s cock throbs, and Jihoon slides his fingers back inside. Jeonghan’s hand smoothes over Mingyu’s back. The touch sends a pleasant chill through him.
“Fuck, wanna cum in your mouth,” Chan whines, breathing hard.
Mingyu nods, hoping to convey his approval through his eyes. Chan lets out a hiss, fucking up into Mingyu’s mouth. Jihoon pushes his fingers in deep, down to the knuckle, and bends his fingers.
Mingyu sees Seungkwan lean in to kiss Jeonghan in his peripheral vision. It has to be an incredible sight, and Chan evidences that theory.
“Shit, puppy- I’m gonna cum,” He warns.
Mingyu bobs down, sucking hard as he slowly pulls up. Chan lets out a whimpery moan, spilling down Mingyu’s throat.
“Swallow it, angel. Good boy,” Jeonghan praises when Mingyu pulls off to show his empty mouth.
Chan pulls his legs up, sitting criss-cross as Mingyu drops his head onto the sheets. Jihoon‘s fingers jab into Mingyu a few more times before slipping out. Mingyu lets out a sigh but doesn’t complain otherwise.
“We’re all gonna fuck you, puppy, okay? Since you wanted it so bad, we’re giving you all of our cocks,” Jihoon informs, leaning down and tipping Mingyu onto his back.
Mingyu opens his thighs, too aroused to care that his cock twitches and jumps openly.
“Yes, please- I- I want it so bad, thank you so much,” He rambles breathlessly.
“I know you can take it, angel, but don’t forget your words, puppy,” Jeonghan reminds him, planting a chaste kiss on his hand.
Mingyu nods. It must have been decided that Seungkwan gets to go first since he steps up.
“Do you want me to use-” Seungkwan begins.
“No, please- I want to feel all of you,” Mingyu cuts him off.
Jihoon grins, having expected such an answer. Mingyu holds his thighs up, hoping for Seungkwan to hurry up. Thankfully, he doesn’t have to wait long.
Jihoon takes on the task of slicking up Seungkwan’s cock after he undresses. Mingyu takes a deep breath when Seungkwan lines himself up.
“Ready, hyung?” He asks, dipping his tip into Mingyu’s pucker.
“Please, yes, just-” Mingyu stops there, not wanting to risk misbehaving.
Seungkwan clicks his tongue before starting to push in. Mingyu relaxes, opening up for Seungkwan’s cock. Mingyu lets out a pleased hum when Seungkwan bottoms out.
Mingyu has noticed that Seungkwan’s cock is thickest in the middle, pressing Mingyu’s walls apart in a distinct way. All of their dicks have distinguishing features, and Mingyu loves the fact that he gets to feel more than one tonight.
“Fuck, you’re so tight, puppy,” Seungkwan huffs, slowly pumping his hips.
Mingyu breathes harshly, moaning whenever Seungkwan rubs against his prostate. His cock leaks steadily onto his abdomen, creating a puddle. Jeonghan swipes his finger through it. Then, he rubs it into Mingyu’s nipple.
“Fuck- hyungnim, please, that’s-” Mingyu gasps, body twisting and arching on the bed.
“It’s what, angel? It feels good?” Jeonghan guesses, grinning.
Mingyu can only nod, crying out when Seungkwan suddenly picks up the pace. Seungkwan’s hands wrap around Mingyu’s waist, tugging him down on his cock. Mingyu moans rhythmically as he’s jammed onto Seungkwan’s dick.
“Please- ah- Mnn- fuck!” Mingyu cries.
Jeonghan rubs little circles into Mingyu’s nipples, smearing his chest with precum. Chan’s hand has found its way back to Mingyu’s scalp, soothing him.
“Shit, puppy, you’re squeezing me so tight,” Seungkwan hisses, drawing his hips back and thrusting in.
Mingyu locks eyes with Jihoon, vision blurry with tears. He’s nearing the edge, but he doesn’t know if he’s allowed.
“Hyungnim, may- may I-” Mingyu tries, breaking off into a whiny moan.
Jeonghan coos at him with pity.
“Let’s see here, hm? If you cum now, then you still have Jihoon and I. Who knows? Chan might be ready to go again by then, too,” Jeonghan ponders.
“I can- I can cum again, I promise- please,” Mingyu begs, feeling his groin tighten.
“If you’re sure, puppy,” Jeonghan permits with a wave of his hand.
Seungkwan wraps his hand around Mingyu’s cock, driving his pleasure to the peak. He strains out a final warning before cumming.
“Fuck, puppy, gonna cum,” Seungkwan moans, grinding his hips.
Mingyu pleads for him to do it. Each thrust sends another wave of pleasure through Mingyu, forcing another spurt of cum from his cock. It feels endless. When he feels Seungkwan’s hot cum flood his insides, he lets out a sob.
“Fuck- thank you, thank you-” He pants, body drawn tight with ebbing pleasure.
Seungkwan pumps his hips a few more times before pulling out. Mingyu clenches, trying to keep his release from spilling out. He barely has to worry about it, though, because Jihoon is lining up next. He must have stripped while Mingyu was in the midst of cumming.
Seungkwan flops onto the bed next to Chan, breathing hard. Jihoon wastes no time in pushing into Mingyu’s slick hole. Mingyu whimpers, feeling himself stretch even wider to accommodate Jihoon’s size.
“Fuck, Seungkwan filled you nicely, huh? So hot and wet inside, puppy,” Jihoon groans, thrusting shallowly.
Mingyu's voice breaks with a moan. He can hear the wet sound of Jihoon’s cock slipping in and out of his dripping hole.
“Just- need a second, please, hyungnim-” Mingyu strains, struggling to draw in a full breath.
“No worries, puppy, take your time,” Jihoon assures him.
While Mingyu catches his breath, Jeonghan wipes up some of the cum on his stomach. Seungkwan and Chan make out loudly, smacking their lips and moaning into each others’ mouths. It’s enough for Mingyu’s cock to perk back up.
“Ready, please, hyungnim,” Mingyu says.
Jihoon leans in to kiss him before pulling out slowly. Mingyu cries out when Jihoon hammers back in, hitting his prostate perfectly.
“You really needed this, huh, puppy?” Jihoon huffs.
Mingyu nods. It’s a little pitiful how desperate he is for his boyfriends, but they don’t seem to mind at all. His cock is quickly hardening again, red and shiny.
“So cute,” Jeonghan murmurs, tracing his fingers up and down Mingyu’s chest.
Jihoon fucks him hard, keeping a steady pace that drives Mingyu insane. Sweat prickles along Mingyu’s hairline, and his chest heaves with every breath. Chan and Seungkwan have moved on from kissing, full-on stroking each other’s cocks.
“You’re making them so hot, puppy, you’re just so gorgeous,” Jihoon remarks, tracking Mingyu’s gaze to the pair.
Mingyu whines, wishing he could reach them.
“C’mere, you two,” Jeonghan orders, noticing Mingyu’s pleading eyes.
They quickly crawl over, now within Mingyu’s reach. He gives them each a few strokes with his hand, uncoordinated and weak.
“Here, hyung,” Seungkwan offers, bringing one of his hands to Mingyu’s lips.
Mingyu doesn’t question it, parting his lips and taking two fingers into his mouth. Chan and Seungkwan jerk themselves off, watching closer now.
“Fuck, puppy- so good for us,” Jihoon praises, sitting back to change the angle.
Mingyu’s cry is muffled by Seungkwan’s fingers.
“So pretty, puppy…messy boy,” Jeonghan coos, wiping away a smear of spit on Mingyu’s chin.
Mingyu whimpers, flushing hot all over. Seungkwan moves his fingers around in Mingyu’s mouth, pressing into his cheek and onto his tongue.
“Feels good, hyung?” Chan asks, entranced.
Mingyu nods tearfully, letting out a moan around Seungkwan’s digits.
“So fucking good, puppy, feel so good around my cock,” Jihoon grunts.
Mingyu’s cock pulses like he’s about to cum, but only a thick drop of precum spills out.
“I’m close, puppy,” Jihoon warns, followed by a low moan.
Mingyu clenches around him purposefully, earning another pleased sound from Jihoon. He starts to rock his hips in time with Jihoon’s thrusting, waiting for that familiar warmth to fill him.
“Shit, baby- m’cumming-” Jihoon grits out.
Mingyu tosses his head back, causing Seungkwan’s fingers to slip from his mouth. He moans brokenly as Jihoon pumps him full of hot cum. Mingyu feels the way it seeps out around Jihoon’s cock, leaking down the crease of his ass slowly. He hears soft grunting from Chan, likely cumming again.
“Fuck, puppy- did so well,” Jihoon pants.
Mingyu is on the verge of cumming, and he very nearly does when Jihoon pulls out. Jeonghan quickly takes his place, the final one to fuck Mingyu. He tosses his clothing to the side, stepping up between Mingyu's trembling thighs.
“How are you doing, angel?” Jeonghan asks softly, holding his hand over Mingyu’s dripping hole.
“M’good, hyungnim…want you, too, please,” Mingyu replies.
“Oh, sweet boy, how can I say no?” Jeonghan sighs, shaking his head.
Mingyu makes a wounded sound when Jeonghan starts to push in. Jeonghan pauses, worried. Mingyu works hard to convey that it wasn’t a sound of pain. Eventually, Jeonghan bottoms out.
“Puppy, you’re so warm and wet,” Jeonghan remarks, grinding his hips deeply.
“Ah- fuck, hyungnim, please-” Mingyu begs weakly.
“Don't worry, angel, I’ll take care of you. I’m gonna fuck your sloppy hole- have you cum on my cock,” Jeonghan grunts, pumping his hips.
Mingyu sobs out a moan, trembling from the raw drag of Jeonghan’s dick inside him. Chan and Seungkwan hush him sweetly, cooing and praising him.
“Such a good puppy, hyung,” Chan mumbles.
“Doing so well,” Seungkwan adds.
Mingyu blinks tears from his eyes, gasping out moans. His cock aches with need, hard and throbbing. Jeonghan fucks him deep and slow, sending pleasure washing over Mingyu’s body.
“Please, hyungnim- I really wanna- I’m so close- ah- please,” Mingyu pleads hoarsely.
“Go right ahead, angel; you don’t need to wait, puppy,” Jeonghan smiles, rolling his hips deep.
“Th- thank you, fuck- ah! I’m gonna cum, please, fuck,” Mingyu babbles, feeling his core clench.
Jeonghan closes his fist around Mingyu’s cock, and it’s enough to send him hurdling over the edge. Mingyu moans, high and drawn-out, as he shoots cum across his chest and stomach.
“Good boy, there we go,” Jeonghan encourages, fucking him harder.
Jeonghan’s thrusts send little punched-out moans from Mingyu’s throat. His muscles spasm, thrumming with overwhelming pleasure.
“Fuck, puppy, m’gonna cum-” Jeonghan moans softly, dropping his head forward.
Mingyu turns his head to the side, where Jeonghan’s hands are planted, kissing the inside of his wrist. Jeonghan bites out a sweet moan before cumming inside Mingyu. For the third time tonight, Mingyu feels heat spread through his walls. He shivers.
“Thank- ah- thank you, hyungnim,” Mingyu pants.
Jeonghan smiles dazedly, kissing him with poor aim. Mingyu giggles. Jihoon, Chan, and Seungkwan huddle closer, jostling Mingyu around.
“I’ll go draw a bath,” Chan declares, getting up and marching into the bathroom.
Mingyu winces when Jeonghan pulls out.
“Feeling up to a bath, angel?” Jeonghan asks, unclipping the leash but leaving the collar.
“Mhm, just a sec,” Mingyu hums.
Jihoon, with some help from Chan, supports Mingyu’s weight as they head to the bathroom. The tap is running, filling the room with the familiar scent of Minghao’s bath treatment. Mingyu is carefully assisted into the bath, where he eases down into the hot water.
“Feel nice? Not too hot?” Chan asks.
Mingyu can’t help but laugh, watching Chan casually putter around the bathroom completely naked. Chan starts laughing, too, reaching for a towel to ‘cover-up.’
“It’s perfect, thank you,” Mingyu eventually replies.
Jeonghan and Jihoon rinse off in the shower while Chan and Seungkwan pamper Mingyu. They switch off once Jihoon and Jeonghan are clean. Mingyu’s body aches pleasantly, completely spent from the evening’s activities.
His boyfriends pour water over his sore muscles, treating him like royalty. Mingyu won’t lie and say he doesn’t enjoy it. After a nice bath, Mingyu dries off and gets changed with the rest of them. The bed is made, as per usual, with a note left behind.
‘Sleep tight, loves! Check the GC -Jun’
Mingyu opens his phone, eyes widening when he sees the texts.
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Jun: ‘looks like we had more than one needy puppy tonight ;)’
The five of them crowd around to watch Seokmin fall apart just a flight of stairs away.
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