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It was just a routine mission.
Lee Joong-Kwon knew but Hae-il did not.
He had tried to ignore the plug in his butt, on edge all the time, knowing that there was a remote control belonging to it and Joong-Kwon having it in one of his west pockets.
Hae-il tried to concentrate on the mission before them instead, to ignore how the toy pressed against his prostate when the car drove over another bump in the street. He bit his cheek hard enough to make it bleed to keep himself from moaning and Joong-Kwon gave him a reprimanding look as if he knew exactly what he was doing.
Stopping to bite down, Hae-il shifted in his seat and clenched his muscles trying to move the toy a little. Instead, it only moved up further though and he could not hold in the weak moan anymore.
„You’re good Hae-il-ah?“
Moon Jae-min, who was sitting next to him patted his leg, but more squeezed it way too hard and Hae-il tried to brush off his hand. He felt the other’s curious eyes on him and tried to move away from him, against the car door. Jae-min was a creep and Hae-il hated the way he was looking at him sometimes, it made his blood freeze.
At least his touch helped with the arousal the toy inside of him was causing and it was a little more bearable. The street finally was less uneven too.
Shortly after they arrived at their planned destination and Hae-il was able to ignore it, even forgetting it was there when he quietly secured the area with his team.
Luckily there was no one, the rebels that had camp here had long left, with the area becoming less interesting for them.
Only back in the vehicle, he realized the presence of the toy again, when he was shoved from Jae-min and fell on the bench a little too hard.
He moaned and Jae-min’s eyes flashed dark for a moment, Hae-il shuddered under his gaze and turned to Joong-kwon who was sitting down on the bench opposite of him.
Joong-kwon was mustering them both, first Hae-il’s pained expression and then Jae-min, both were exchanging a look before the commander leaned back and let his eyes wander to the other two people still in the truck.
Oh Gang-sik and Han Beom-seok, both were the perfect soldiers, following whatever command they got. They were from a different group normally, just like Jae-min. While Hae-il knew, that they were easy to work with during a mission and their skill-level was close to his own, he was wary of all of them. His skin still crawled from were Jae-min had touched him.
Hae-il did not understand why Joong-kwon had requested them for their current missions, and what he even understood less was why they were driving with them in one vehicle now, instead of with their usual team-members.
But Joong-kwon had insisted.
„The air is clear, why don’t we take our helmets and vests off, it’s hot enough even without them.“
Joong-kwon leaned back and started taking off his helmet and balaclava, and soon opened his west too, they should not, they were still out in an open area but the other three joined too when his commander was looking at him, waiting, Hae-il slowly undressed too. While he was still wearing his basic uniform he felt naked and even more uncomfortable.
His discomfort was quickly interrupted when Joong-kwon’s hand slipped into his pocket taking something out and the next moment Hae-il jumped up in his seat when the toy inside of him started vibrating.
He grabbed the bench and pressed his lips together, trying not to make a revealing sound while he looked up at Joong-kwon, begging.
Joong-kwon only smirked at him and turned the toy up some more, eliciting a gasp and causing Hae-il to pant.
„Oh, Hae-il-ah, what’s going on? You’re breathing so hard. Are you good?“
Jae-min was there, using that endearing suffix like before, and Hae-il wanted to tell him he had no right to do so but he could not open his mouth, too afraid about the sounds that would escape him.
The hand was on his leg again, Hae-il stared at it, watched as it moved higher up, while he was unable to react and instead gripped the bench tighter until his knuckles turned white.
He looked up at Joong-kwon, trying to get his help, why was he not stopping Jae-min?
But Joong-kwon only watched Jae-min’s hand moving up higher, while he licked his lips, before opening his mouth.
His words made Hae-il’s heart sink.
„Hae-il-ah, Jae-min seems very concerned about you, maybe you should tell him.“
Hae-il furrowed his brows questioningly and felt sweat already forming on his forehead.
„The truth.“
Joong-kwon made clear and Hae-il made let out a disturbing sigh.
„Bu-.“
He pressed his lips together when Joong-kwon raised his eyebrows and Hae-il took a deep breath through his nose. The car, back on the bumpy part of the road drover into a big pothole, making him cry out when the vibrating toy slammed into his prostate.
He felt Jae-min’s hand gripping the inside of his thigh and reached for his wrist but was too weak to push him away with the waves of pleasure paralyzing his body.
„Don’t“ Hae-il groaned when Jae-min squeezed his thigh painfully.
„Why are you so flustered, Hae-il-ah, come on, tell us.“ Jae-min whispered against his ear and Hae-il whimpered blinking at Joong-kwoon hoping that he would intervene.
But Joong-kwon only leaned back, remote now clear on sight in his hand.
„Tell the boys, Hae-il.“
Hae-il whimpered and then turned his head to take in the other two faces that were also fixed on him. Gang-sik’s hand was in his crotch, pressing down and Hae-il shuddered when he realized they were all staring at him like he was some piece of delicious meat.
„I… There…-.“
He moaned louder and held onto Jae-min’s wrist when the toy was turned up some more.
Jae-min added to it by placing his hand in Hae-il’s crotch and cupping his cock through his pants.
„What is there Hae-il-ah? Speak clearer.“
„Toy inside of me.“ Hae-il pressed out arching his back and throwing his head against the fabric wall of the vehicle. Jae-min opened his jacket and bit into his neck, eliciting a pained whimper.
„Don’t leave marks on him. He’s mine.“ Joong-kwon cut in with a warning tone and Jae-min let go.
„Sorry I lost control. He is just so tempting.“ Jae-min’s breath was brushing over Hae-il’s neck, wet from his spit and sweat and goosebumps formed on his skin. Having collected some more energy from Joong-kwon reprimanding the other Hae-il, tried to force Jae-min’s hand away.
„Joong-kw— Commander Lee.“ Hae-il begged, voice breaking. His hopes of getting out of whatever this was leading too were shattered when he heard his boyfriend’s and commander’s next words.
„The boys did a really good job during the last mission, don’t you think they deserve a reward?“
„I…-.“
Hae-il whimpered, Jae-min let go of his dick but only to open Hae-il’s jacket and brush it over his shoulders. He was reaching for Hae-il’s pants but another voice cut in.
„Hey, Jae-min, what about us?“
„He’s right Jae-min, they worked just as hard as you.“
Hae-il wanted to cry when he heard his boyfriend’s words, Gang-sik reached for him with greedy fingers and he jerked away only to end up in Jae-min’s arms again. Quickly he moved away on the bench his undershirt pulled up and skin burning where Jae-min’s fingers had touched him.
„Hae-il-ah“
Joong-kwon said in such a sweet voice Hae-il wanted to throw himself into his arms that sometimes gave him so much comfort when they held him tight or brushed soothingly over his back.
„Come here Hae-il.“
The other opened his arms for him and Hae-il threw himself against him, ignoring how that might look weak.
„I don’t want them to touch me Joong-kwon“, he mumbled against the other's neck and relaxed a little when his arms wrapped around his waist.
„But Hae-il-ah, they are just appreciating you. Don’t you feel flustered that they want you so much?“
„Bu-.“
„Shhh.“
Joong-kwon was brushing his hand through his hair and used the other to fondle something out of his pocket.
„Open your mouth and you will enjoy this much more because I promised the boys and you don’t want me to make me break that promise right Hae-il-ah?“
The way he said it did not leave much for discussion and giving in, Hae-il opened his mouth and let the other place the pill on his tongue.
„Good boy.“
Joong-kwon brushed his knuckles over his cheek and Hae-il leaned into the touch, closing his eyes. A strange taste filled his mouth and his thoughts were getting unfocused.
He felt the toy inside of him more prominent suddenly and realized it was not vibrating at the moment.
He held onto Joong-kwon’s shoulders and thrust his hips against him, moaning when the toy moved a little inside of him.
„Please.“he begged and whimpered when Joong-kwon’s finger pressed into his waist.
„You want to be touched Hae-il?“
„Yes, please.“
„Even if it’s the boys?“
„I-.“
He was not sure about that, he wanted Joong-kwon to touch him more, to make him feel good.
„I really want to watch the boys fucking you Hae-il. Don’t you want to make me happy Hae-il?“
„I want to-.“
„Good boy.“
Joong-kwon let go of him and Hae-il gasped when strong hands from behind pulled him into another's lap.
The other wasted no time in opening his pants and pushing them down, Jae-min aiding him, by taking of Hae-il’s boots and tearing them off.
The guy he was sitting on spread his legs, and with Hae-il’s laying over them his were spread too. He felt exposed and reached down to cover his crotch.
Gang-sik stopped him from the side, which left Beom-seok as the one he was sitting on. Beom-seok brushed Hae-il's shirt up and pinched his nipples, making him cry out, while he chuckled against his ear.
Joong-kwon used that moment to turn on the toy again, full speed and Hae-il threw his head back, almost hitting Beom-seok's face, and cried out. He felt hands brushing up the insides of his legs and a tongue that followed and just knew it was Jae-min. Hae-il moaned, he wanted him to take his hands away but also put them on his cock. Undecided between what his body told him and his head wanted, he struggled in Beom-seok’s lap.
Not that he was able to move much with all those hands keeping him in place.
„Can I take it out?“
Hae-il did not know what Joong-kwon answered he jerked violently with the toy being pushed in deeper and covered his mouth with his hand to muffle the cry.
„Hold his legs up.“ He heard a command and Beom-seok and Gang-sik held both did as told and spread them some more while Jae-min kneeled before him and licked his lips.
Despite his question, Jae-min was not taking it out but instead pressing two of his finger in next to the toy and spreading them experimentally.
„Such a needy hole, I wonder if he can take all three of us at once.“
„Why don’t you try it.“
"What you think boys, should we fuck him together?"
The voices were mixing in Hae-il’s head and he could not follow what they said but only moan and thrust down. He whined when the fingers withdrew, missing the feeling of being stretched. The toy inside of him was being turned around and while it still was vibrating and being pushed up and Hae-il whimpered with the too intense feeling.
„Please.“
„What are you begging for Hae-il-ah?“
Someone pinched his nipple and Hae-il moaned, moving his hips down on the toy that was pushed in deeper again with the hand still holding it.
„Please.“ He whined again, not knowing what he was even asking for.
Jae-min started to painful slowly pull out the toy and Hae-il grabbed whatever he could reach to hold on to someone or something, while he felt the stretch of the widest part of the toy moving out of him inch by inch.
He whimpered when it plopped out and tried to close his legs but they were still held apart from strong arms.
„Oh, look at that, how you’re hole is gaping, you want to be filled again Hae-il-ah?“
Jae-min used his thumbs and pulled the skin around his hole further apart and Hae-il could feel his breath against his balls and shivered. The other's thumbs slowly slid inside of him, Hae-il moaned when Jae-min used them to spread him further, the stretch being unpleasant but also exciting.
„You like being spread Hae-il-ah?“ Jae-min said in a teasing voice and then turned to Joong-kwon.
„Do you want all of us to fuck him at the same time?“
„What do you think Hae-il-ah, can you take all of them?“ Joong-kwon asked him in the same voice he uses when he wanted to know if Hae-il can fulfill his part of a mission.
„A…at once?“
Jae-min withdrew one hand and thrust four fingers into him, his thumb rubbing between his ball. Hae-il tried to move away from him, only to feel a hard cock against his lower back.
„I fucked you while that toy was still inside you once, can you take a little more, Hae-il-ah?“
Hae-il wanted to say no but Joong-kwon was looking at him and Hae-il knew he wanted him to at least try it. He would be disappointed if he would not. And then he maybe would not visit Hae-il again for a few nights. But Hae-il needed him, his arms around his body his sweet kisses after sex. How he held him lovely until he fell asleep.
The drugs he gave him to calm down.
Without that Hae-il would not be able to cope with the things he saw during the day on their missions.
„I…I can try.“
Joong-kwon smiled at that and leaned forward to brush over his cheek and Hae-il sighed softly leaning into the touch but way too soon the hand was gone again.
„Use this and prepare him properly. If he bleeds you three will too, understood?“
„Understood.“ Jae-min grinned at Hae-il and took the lube Joong-kwon handed him, spreading all of it on his hand after rolling his sleeve up.
Hae-il watched him, breathing shallow, with a mix of emotions. There was this need of being filled and touched, his body aching for it since he swallowed that pill. But there was also the fear of that it would hurt, as well as the reluctance of being touched by Jae-min who made him uncomfortable with his hungry gaze.
„Let’s get you wide and open, Hae-il-ah.“
Jae-min grinned and pressed his finger in again, this time including his thumb. Hae-il whimpered and dug his fingers into Gang-sik's and Beom-Seok's arms that were holding him, while he was being stretched further. He tried to continue breathing normally while he felt Jae-min’s hand pressing inside of him.
“How perfectly you take my whole hand Hae-il-ah.”
Hae-il moaned and loosened his tight grip, trying to relax, when he felt the broadest part of Jae-min’s hand passing his ring.
He was so full.
Moaning he threw his head back against a hard shoulder. He wanted to turn his head and press it against the other’s neck but remembered it was not Joon-kwon, he was sitting on.
Jae-min turned his wrist inside of him slowly and Hae-il could feel the movement all too clear, he even thought he could make out his knuckles brushing along his walls. The stretch was too much but it was also sending waves of pleasure up his spine.
Hae-il’s legs trembled when Jae-min thrust his hand in with slow movements, brushing along his prostate. It felt so awfully good, Hae-il wished it would not but his cock was dripping with precome and his hips were meeting Jae-min’s hand on his own.
„You like being filled, don’t you Hae-il?“
Hae-il only whimpered and looked at Joong-kwon, he wanted his commander to hold his hand and kiss him, to have him closer, instead, Gang-sik next to him dragged his nails along the inside of his leg, and Beom-seok let go of his waist to punch his nipples.
Beom-seok’s other hand, still holding his right leg, forced it up higher, bending Hae-il more and by doing so, changing the angle of Jae-min’s thrusts.
Hae-il cried out when the pressure against his prostate was just too much and at the same time, one of the other two wrapped his hand around his cock, squeezing it and rubbing over his tip.
He came hard enough to blank out.
When he came back to himself, whimpering slightly with the empty feeling of not being stretched anymore they were suddenly on the floor between the sitting benches, Beom-seok still underneath him and holding his legs up to his chest, while Jae-min was hovering above him. Gang-sik was out of sight for Hae-il.
He furrowed his brows and turned his head to see Joong-kwon, wondering what was going on when Jae-min grabbed his hips and slammed them down. He cried out when his already sore hole was stretched again by what felt like more than one cock.
„You’re already making such sweet sounds Hae-il-ah, but there is one more to come.“
Jae-min whispered against his ear and Hae-il tried to get away from his lips, nibbling on his ear shell but his cheek brushed against Beom-seok’s face instead, his typical spicy-cinnamon-chewing gum breath hitting his nose. Hae-il wanted to throw up with the taste but could not.
His head was turned back to Jae-min who forced his tongue into his mouth, ravishing it and Hae-il had no time to feel disgusted about it because suddenly another cock was pressing into him.
Jae-min let go of his mouth to take in his face and grinned at him, leaning down he licked the tear away that ran down Hae-il’s cheek.
„You’re really lucky commander, he’s such a good little whore I’m jealous of you now.“
„Keep continuing like you did during your last five missions and you might get another chance after this if you’re not fucking it up and anyone of you comes inside of him or leaves a mark.“
Joong-kwon added with a threatening tone and leaned forward, brushing over Hae-il’s sweaty forehead, threading his fingers through his hair. Alone that was enough to calm Hae-il down and help him breathe evenly.
„Don’t worry commander, we know the rules.“
Hae-il threw his head back and closed his eyes when they started thrusting into him, again the stretch felt good, even though he was already sore but Jae-min’s cock was brushing over his prostate at just the perfect angle and the drug still active in his system only made the feeling more intense. His nerves were on fire and his cock was quickly stiffening again.
The rough fabric of Jae-min’s jacket rubbed against his sensitive head, it should have been uncomfortable but it only gave Hae-il more shocks of pleasure.
He tried to concentrate on the comforting strokes through his hair, while drops of sweat were running down his temples.
It was so hot, his body was burning, even the warm desert air felt cool against his skin every-time the cover was moving up and a brush of air met his body.
Then the truck drove into a deep pothole suddenly and Jae-min covered Hae-il’s mouth when he screamed louder than before with all three of them rocking into him harder.
Jae-min was moaning lowly against his right ear while he heard Beom-seok’s deeper moan against the other, his hands tightening on his legs.
The only he could not hear or see was Gang-sik, who was kneeling behind Jae-min. Jae-min who completely took in his field of vision and who enjoyed to tease him, drag his nails over his nipples.
„Ah Hae-il-ah I would have made you my bitch if you would not belong to our commander already. I would make you scream so good every day.“
Jae-min whispered against Hae-il’s ear breathlessly.
„Does he fuck you good? I would love to see you riding his cock. Fuck it turns me even more on, how obedient you are for him. Letting yourself be fucked by three cocks only to get his praise.“
Hae-il moaned weakly and tried to concentrate more on the hand in his hair.
„You’re doing so well, Hae-il.“ Joong-kwon praised him over the sound of pants and skin slapping against skin and Hae-il whined his commander’s name.
Jae-min was reaching between them and grabbed Hae-il’s cock, pumping it with their thrusts in his rough hands and together with their cocks stretching him and pressing against his sensible walls and prostate he felt the pull of orgasm again.
Hae-il whined and tried to hold himself back, but so many hands were roaming his body, were teasing him, his nipples, the insides of his legs, his balls, Jae-min’s and Beom-seok’s breath against his neck. The sounds all of them made.
Jae-min brushed over the sensitive area right underneath his cock head and another hand was cupping his balls, rubbing over the skin behind them while they pounded into him in unison and he could not hold back.
His cock pulsated in Jae-min’s hand and Jae-min covered his cock head and pressed it down onto Hae-il's stomach when he came.
„Oh, fuck.“ Jae-min cursed against his neck, when Hae-il’s walls tightened around their cocks, and quickly moved out of him, while Beom-seok groaned into Hae-il’s neck. Beom-seok grabbed his hips and moved them off of his cock and Hae-il felt his come hit his balls.
A pair of hands grabbed his legs and pulled him down, making Beom-seok moan again and some more spurs of his come hit Hae-il’s back while he was pulled off of him and onto Gang-sik’s cock who thrust into him. Beom-seok moved away from him and then Hae-il's back was directly against the dirty floor, sand and dirt, irritating his skin, while he was moving by Gang-sik’s hard thrusts.
Jae-min repositioned himself so he was kneeling over Hae-il’s chest. Hae-il weakly looked up at him through lidded eyes, his body still overwhelmed from his orgasm and still being fucked. He was directly facing his cock, while Jae-min kept jerking himself.
„Close your eyes, Hae-il-ah.“
For the first time, since they started Hae-il gladly followed one of Jae-min’s orders, closing his mouth too and pressing his lips against each other to not having to taste him. He noticed Joong-kwon’s comforting hand was gone when Jae-min’s cum hit his face in thick ropes, breathing out through his nose Hae-il tensed.
Finally, Gang-sik stopped thrusting into him too, Hae-il whimpered when he quickly withdrew and felt the other’s cum hitting his spent cock.
Jae-min’s moans were covering up Gang-sik’s low groans mostly and Hae-il shuddered when he felt his hot cum running down his temple into his hair.
He felt something soft against his lips and tried to turn his head away but Jae-min grabbed his chin.
„Come on Hae-il, suck it clean.“
Hae-il kept his eyes closed while he hesitantly opened his mouth and sucked the other’s head in, dipping his tongue into his slit he could feel Jae-min’s legs shudder.
He did as told, sucking on Jae-min's cock until there was no drop left anymore. He wanted to spit it out but Jae-min covered his mouth with his hand until he swallowed it and Hae-il hated him even more than before.
They were staring at each other, Hae-il not even trying to hide his disgust even though he felt unable to even lift a limp and Jae-min grinning down at him, licking his lips.
In the end, he swallowed but only because Joong-kwon told him to and finally Jae-min got off of him and all three of them righted their clothes, sitting back down on their seats while Hae-il was on the floor covered in their cum and not feeling his legs anymore.
He rolled to the side and only managed to sit up when Joong-kwon handed him a can of coke. Thankfully he took it and washed away the taste of Jae-min’s cum on his tongue, gulping down the whole can in one go.
Joong-kwon threw his shirt to him.
„Clean yourself off with the inside of it and put it on.“
Hae-il followed his instructions, with trembling hands and looked back up at Joong-kwon waiting.
„Come here.“
His commander helped him up into his lap and Hae-il held onto him tightly, clinging onto him desperately and pressing his head into his neck, inhaling his comforting scent, while Joong-kwon reached for his hole and pressed his fingers in, probably checking if the others followed his instructions to not come inside of him.
Joong-kwon kissed his neck softly while his fingers were brushing along his walls and Hae-il whimpered and held tighter onto him. He was so sore, Hae-il had to force himself to not move away from Joong-kwon's fingers knowing he would not be happy if he did.
So he waited, sighing relieved when the finger withdrew again and Joong-kwon looked at them over Hae-il's shoulder.
Everything seemed to be to his liking because he simply brushed them off against Hae-il's jacket then, not giving the others another glance
„Lift your hips Hae-il.“
Despite his legs being completely numb, Hae-il oblied. Joong-kwon reached between them and opened his pants.
Hae-il shuddered violently, knowing that he was going to be fucked again. But despite being awfully sore and just wanting to rest he also ached for this because it was Joong-kwon who was going to take him and he could never say no to him.
Too afraid to lose his affection then, his love.
Hae-il bit his lip and sank down on him, easily taking him in even though it burned.
„You’re so loose, Hae-il, tense your muscles a little.“
Joong-kwon mumbled against his ear and Hae-il whimpered trying to get his body to follow his order.
At least he did not have to move his hips himself because Joong-kwon took over moving him in his lap. Hae-il only held onto him and let him. Unable to do much himself anymore, he allowed the weak whines to escaped his lips while he readjusted his hold onto Joong-kwon's shoulder whenever his fingers gave away.
He knew the others were still there, probably watching them but he ignored them, the only thing that was important now was Joong-kwon’s hands holding his hips, his cock thrusting into him, his breath dancing over his skin.
„Joong-kwon.“
He moaned his name softly, forgetting that he was not allowed to call him that outside but Joong-kwon let him for now.
„Can you come again for me Hae-il?“
Joong-kwon asked and Hae-il was not sure he could but reached down for his cock, under his shirt to not spill over his commander’s uniform, pumping it back to hardness and touching himself how he knew he would react most.
He panted against Joong-kwon’s neck and the other gripped his hips harder his hot breath hitting Hae-il’s ear and making him shudder.
„You’re doing so good Hae-il. Come for me first.“
Joong-kwon’s voice was so sweet, Hae-il wanted nothing more than to please him.
„Please kiss me.“ he begged.
And when Joong-kwon did, Hae-il moaned into the kiss and held desperately onto him with his one arm while he squeezed his cock and rubbed over his head, dipping his finger into the slit, rubbing his thumb over the vein and back up under the head.
When Joong-kwon thrust deep into him, Hae-il finally came, milking his cock from the last bit of cum, and moaning into Joong-kwon’s mouth.
Then he went completely limp, whimpering when he felt Joong-kwon’s cock pulsate inside of him and something hot filling him.
Only half-conscious he felt Joong-kwon slipping out and the toy from before being pushed in again quickly. He was too weak to even make a sound of discomfort.
Someone put his pants back on and then Joong-kwon lay him down on the bench, Hae-il’s head in his lap and his legs on someone else, who held them from slipping off.
Hae-il was fast asleep within seconds.
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