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Jake and Sunghoon were best friends. The kind of best friends who do everything together, the ones that share everything with the other. The kind that’s never seen without the other, even if they weren’t on the same course of study.
They were also incredibly beautiful omegas. Which mostly just meant many wanted to gain their attention, and they did everything they could to get it even if it meant making a fool out of themselves. Not like either of them cared, and most actually believed they were dating each other. Heeseung was one of those people, though he’d never talked to them, it seemed pretty obvious. He didn’t blame them, he’d date either or both of them if given the chance, so he thought it only logical for them to date each other.
So, logically, when he found himself at a random party late on a Friday night, he hadn’t expected to be approached by them. Honestly, he was a bit more intoxicated than he’d like to admit, so his memory of how that happened remained fuzzy. He couldn’t even confidently say they had approached him or if he had enough liquid courage in his system to attempt to talk to them. Either way, he ended up dancing and talking with them for a couple of songs, which was a win however you looked at it. They were close, physically, enough so that Heeseung’s alpha senses could pick up their individual scents in between all the people, alcohol and sweat.
By that point, Heeseung wasn’t too sure if he was more intoxicated by the alcohol or by their scents.
He had Sunghoon all over his back, tracing over his arms and reaching down to hold Jake’s hands. Jake, in turn, was to Heeseung’s front, holding onto his neck and trailing his hands down his chest and abdomen, finally caging him in between them as he held Sunghoon’s hands. Listen, Heeseung may have been disoriented, but he wasn’t complaining, at all.
So, really, it shouldn’t have come as a surprised when he was led out of the party and back to the omegas’ apartment. And it didn’t, but what did come as a surprise was when Heeseung found himself with his wrists tied up to the bed at Jake and Sunghoon’s apartment. He’d later register there evidently was only one bedroom with one bed, but his brain was not cooperating in that regard for the time being. Not with the way he was being kissed by Jake and touched by Sunghoon.
Heeseung wasn’t sure when he was stripped naked, but it must have been before they tied him up. Now, he was just at the omegas’ mercy. Jake’s lips were firmly attached to his, kissing him deeply and messily. He tasted as sweet as his scent was, Heeseung couldn’t care about his vulnerable position even if he’d wanted to. Sunghoon, at the same time, was straddling his thighs and running his hands down his chest, abs and dipping low around his dick. Heeseung wasn’t ashamed when he whined into Jake’s mouth as Sunghoon slowly stroke his member into full hardness.
“So sensitive…” Sunghoon muttered biting his lip, as if the comment was meant for himself to hear only.
Heeseung was quickly distracted from that By Jake holding his face gently, pulling back from the kiss but keeping the attention on him. “Can I sit on your face? Will you eat me out?” Jake asked, panting slightly.
“Yes, please,” Heeseung wasted no time in responding. He could feel embarrassed of how desperate he sounded in the morning.
With some difficulty, Jake manoeuvred his way to straddling Heeseung’s head, facing Sunghoon, and hesitated before lowering himself. Heeseung would have pushed him down if he hadn’t had his hands tied. That close, Heeseung could see slick dripping out of Jake’s hole, and he was eager to lick it up. Jake hummed in pleasure and grinded down slightly; Heeseung took it all as it came, he didn’t need to breathe anyway.
That was as much as Sunghoon could take of Heeseung not paying attention to him, so he dipped down to lick at Heeseung’s cock. As Sunghoon almost expertly licked and sucked, Heeseung struggled against his restrains. He didn’t know if he wanted to hold Jake’s thighs or thread his fingers in Sunghoon’s hair —probably both—, but the urge was strong enough that he had to fight himself to avoid breaking the flimsy material he was tied with. He wanted to see Sunghoon swallowing down his cock as much as he wanted to continue to pleasure Jake; it was an honest dilemma.
“Hoonie, I want to taste…” Jake said, words just slightly slurred.
Having Jake on his face, Heeseung couldn’t see what was happening, but he could feel how Jake’s weight shifted as he leaned forward. Heeseung had never expected he’d end up with two ridiculously hot omegas sucking his dick, he was almost convinced it was all a dream and he’d passed out at the party. They lapped and kissed his cock, and they chuckled as Heeseung unintentionally thrusted up. One or both of them put pressure down his hips to keep him still, Heeseung’s muscles resisted against their weight but he had more important things to focus on.
Jake was dripping on his mouth, slick sweet and hole inviting for Heeseung to press his tongue in. The more eagerly Heeseung suck and entered Jake, the more lost he became by his scent. He almost didn’t realise he was about to come, but just as he approached the edge, Sunghoon and Jake both pulled away. Jake took an extra step by getting up from his face.
“Hyung… how many times can you come?” Sunghoon called him, and he had to put a lot of effort into being conscious and understand his words. “Can you fuck us both?”
“Or do you want one of us to fuck you?” Jake added. The way they spoke seemed planned, but the slight unevenness of told Heeseung it was not.
“I—” Heeseung had to collect his thought before he could answer, but he honestly didn’t have an answer. “I think I can… I—” He stopped. All the options seemed too good to let them pass. “Whatever you want, I’ll do whatever you want.”
“That’s cute,” Jake murmured sharing a look with Sunghoon. “We can fuck you next time, okay?”
Heeseung was ecstatic just knowing they were planning on a second time. If they wanted him to get his dick hard a second time as soon as he’d come, he didn’t know how he’d do it, but he would most definitely manage to. He’d find a way.
“Do you want to ride him first?” Sunghoon asked Jake, as if he knew Heeseung wouldn’t mind either way; as if he knew it was up to them. He probably did know.
“Yeah,” Jake answered, voice dripping with desire. “I’m not stretch enough for that, though,” he commented, and maybe that inflated Heeseung’s ego a little.
“I’ll help you,” Sunghoon said.
Before Heeseung could even comprehend what Sunghoon had meant by it, Sunghoon moved slightly forward until his hands reached Jake’s back. His fingers slid down Jake’s skin and dipped between his ass cheeks. Heeseung would’ve complained that he was being ignored, but he had such a great view of the moment Sunghoon began fingering Jake he couldn’t even speak. Sunghoon pushed two fingers in with almost no anticipation, then pulled out to spread his cheeks apart. Heeseung chose to believe he did that for him. Jake gasped and whined, obviously used to the other omega’s antics but still taken by surprise.
“You need to cut your nails,” Jake complained weakly.
“You are so wet,” Sunghoon commented, evading Jake’s protest. “Is it from Heeseung-hyung’s spit or your slick?” And, honestly, for how intently Heeseung was looking at Jake’s ass, he hadn’t noticed the wetness dripping down from his hole.
“Both,” Jake answered openly and shamelessly. It sounded airy as Sunghoon pushed his fingers in once more.
Heeseung swallowed, so entranced by the sight that his body hadn’t moved. He wished to touch them so much, but his brain was completely fried by their scent and image. So much so that he felt braindead. The only part left completely alive and enthusiastic of him being his dick, and he was glad that was still working. Watching the way Jake shuddered and quivered under Sunghoon’s touch, Heeseung felt his mouth dry and his muscles tensed. They were going to be the death of him and he would thank them.
Jake was leaning against Sunghoon, kissing and biting over his collarbone. Even while exhaling slowly and with closed eyes, Sunghoon never stopped moving his fingers. Heeseung thought he was going to come just by looking at them, watching as Sunghoon exposed his neck and Jake’s muscles trembled. If he hadn’t been tied, he’d have eaten both of them.
“Okay, baby,” Sunghoon moaned. “I think you can take it,” he told Jake, pulling his fingers out and moving backwards so Jake could position himself on top of Heeseung.
Torturously slowly, Jake sank down on Heeseung’s cock. Sunghoon sat behind Jake, so close his dick rested against Jake’s lower back and ass. As Jake slowly began to ride Heeseung, Sunghoon let his hands wander over Jake’s body. He held Jake’s thighs, moved up his stomach to squeeze his chest and play with his nipples. Sunghoon was touching all the places Heeseung wished he could touch in ways that seemed practiced. In ways that made Jake tighten up and moan loudly. Heeseung had to quiet down the part of his brain that kept telling him that breaking the restrains would be so easy, that he could touch if he wanted; he wasn’t going to do that. The omegas had tied him up and he wasn’t going to do something they didn’t want.
Besides, from where he was, he could perfectly see how Sunghoon licked wet striped up Jake’s neck, how Jake bounced on top of him and how his cock leaked with every movement. He really had no reason to complain nor any reason to want to change his situation. Heeseung had not planned on thrusting up at any point, but somehow it still happened.
“Aw, are you going to come already?” Jake teased him, though it was obvious he was as on edge as Heeseung himself. “You want to knot me? But you can’t, you still have to fuck Sunghoonie,” Jake reminded him, though Heeseung didn’t need it. He still couldn’t answer to their teasing, not with words at least; he whined and moaned to express his desperation.
“Next time, maybe,” Sunghoon moaned from behind Jake, nibbling at his jaw. “Make him come, Jakey,” Sunghoon moaned and Jake tightened up so suddenly, Heeseung had to force himself not to pull at his wrist. He held onto the material tying him up and prayed his knot wouldn’t pop against his will.
“Shit,” Heeseung moaned, loudly, as he came. His mind belatedly realised he wasn’t wearing a condom, but if Jake wasn’t worried, then he wouldn’t worry for the moment.
He was easily distracted as well, as Sunghoon continued to help Jake move and jerked him off at the same time. Within a couple of seconds, Jake was coming over Heeseung’s chest, and that was all that was needed for Heeseung’s worries to take a backseat. Jake looked magnificent as he spilled over Heeseung; the way he tilted his head back and thrusted into Sunghoon’s hand, the sounds he made as he continued to move and stimulate himself until he finally came down from his high.
“Was it good?” Sunghoon asked Jake, hand abandoning Jake’s spent dick to gently caress his thigh.
“Incredible,” He mumbled, turning his head back enough to kiss Sunghoon.
Yeah, Heeseung wouldn’t have any trouble getting hard again in seconds.
Reluctantly, Jake removed himself from Heeseung’s cock and laid next to him for a moment. Seemingly catching his breath, Jake moved closer until he was half on top of Heeseung and began licking up his own cum from Heeseung’s chest. That combined with Sunghoon sultry placing himself where Jake had just been, grinding down on Heeseung’s cock to help him get it into full hardness, had Heeseung almost crying from pleasure. He would not recover from this night easily, but he’d be damned if he didn’t give Sunghoon and Jake everything they wanted.
“Hyung is doing so well,” Sunghoon praised him. “Look, Jakey, he’s getting hard again for me already,” he called for Jake, who hummed eyes turning towards Sunghoon. Heeseung moaned again as he felt his rapidly hardening cock rubbing against Sunghoon’s hole, getting coated by his slick.
Sunghoon hadn’t even gotten Heeseung’s dick in him, but Heeseung was already a mess. It was probably because he had come no longer than ten minutes ago, so he was still very sensitive. Heeseung writhed under Jake’s tongue and Sunghoon’s touch, they were driving him insane. Once Sunghoon lined Heeseung’s cock with his hole and very abruptly started sinking down, it was over for Heeseung. He had to make a conscious effort not to come instantly, the fact that Jake had begun playing with his nipples made things harder.
Apparently, Sunghoon hadn’t stretched himself out as much as Jake had or Heeseung’s sensitivity was playing tricks on him, because it felt tighter. Sunghoon had his palms pressed against Heeseung’s stomach, and was lightly scratching his skin; he really needed to cut his nails a bit. It was as Heeseung looked up at Sunghoon’s face that he concluded that he had intentionally forgo stretching himself properly. Sunghoon’s expression showed how in pain he was, but it was overshadowed by the pleasure in his eyes. He trembled and spasmed while taking shaky deep breaths to calm himself down, then Sunghoon began rolling his hips.
The sound that came out of Heeseung’s throat was humiliating, but neither omega seemed to mind. In fact, they seemed intent on making him sound like that again. Jake was having fun nibbling all over Heeseung’s neck while twisting his nipples, and Sunghoon was combining different ways to ride him. He was going to come so fast it’d embarrass him for the rest of the year.
It was after a minute or so that Jake seemed to take pity on him and moved his hand from his nipple to Sunghoon’s dick. Not like it mattered, because Sunghoon stopped him almost instantly. Instead, he held onto Jake’s hand as he continued to move his hips. It gave Heeseung the impression that Sunghoon was as much at his limit as he was, which made Heeseung feel a little better.
“Hoon, come here,” Jake slurred, voice tired. “You haven’t kissed hyung yet,” he spoke while trailing his hand up Sunghoon’s stomach, making his fingers walk slowly.
Easily, Sunghoon followed Jake’s words and soon had his arms trapped between his body and Heeseung’s. Heeseung didn’t resist the kiss at all, if anything he eagerly reciprocated it. There was tongue and drool in ways that should have been slightly disgusting, but Heeseung just found it all extremely hot. Sunghoon never stopped moving and grinding his hips, but his breathing stuttered and got choked. Literally, as Jake had his fingers wrapped around Sunghoon’s throat, lightly pressing down. Heeseung would’ve been concerned if it weren’t for Sunghoon’s more than pleased moans.
Heeseung’s muscled were strained, both from trying to keep the ties intact and from stopping himself from thrusting into Sunghoon. The omega would probably enjoy it, but he was most certainly going to knot him if he even attempted to move on his own. They hadn’t explicitly said he couldn’t knot Sunghoon either, but Heeseung thought it was pretty obvious.
“I’m- ah, shit,” Heeseung tried to speak, but it was hard with Sunghoon still kissing him and all the stimulation he was under from him and Jake. “Fuck,” he groaned, hopefully it was enough of a warning for the two omegas.
“Are you going to come?” Sunghoon asked against his lips, voice going high and raspy as Jake continued to hold his neck. This time Heeseung didn’t even attempt to answer verbally, he simply nodded. “Jakey…” Sunghoon gasped when he felt Jake leaving his neck to jerk him off again.
“Thought you’d need a hand,” Jake stated, and Sunghoon didn’t have the strength to stop him.
“Hyung,” Sunghoon helped Heeseung focus. “Come in me,” he ordered. Heeseung had no reason to disobey, but he knew he had to warn them about his knot. There was no way he could stop it this time.
“Knot,” he managed to say, before Sunghoon bit his lower lip.
“Not today,” Sunghoon answered back. “I’ll keep it out, okay?” Sunghoon didn’t wait for Heeseung to reply and just started to quicken his movements, hips circling back and forth as well as up and down.
In less than a minute, Heeseung was coming hard into Sunghoon, his knot popping outside and Sunghoon made sure it stayed there. It was a weird feeling, Heeseung had to admit, though not unpleasant. A sensation brought from a new experience more so than from the sensations themselves. Sunghoon continued to use Heeseung’s cock to bring himself to orgasm, which rapidly followed Heeseung’s. Heeseung was a mess, figuratively and literally, with his mind swirling in all different directions and his skin covered in more fluids than ever before. He needed a shower, cuddles and rest.
Faintly, he thought he remembered Sunghoon and Jake talking, but he was too out of it to be able to follow the conversation. He stayed conscious long enough to get untied and somewhat clean, and then he went out like a light.
Waking up in the morning was an experience. Heeseung needed five whole minutes to fully register where he was, who he was with and what had happened. He needed an extra ten for his headache to subdue a tad and never quite got to figure out what time it was. With his head somewhat clear, though, he started panicking. There was no doubt in his mind that Sunghoon and Jake were a couple; they sounded and acted like one, so they had to be one.
This by itself didn’t bother Heeseung, it would be stupid if it did, but it did make him question what he’d done the previous night. Had his neurons been more conscious, he’d have pointed out how he’d done practically nothing, it was all the omegas’ doing.
Unfortunately, he was dumb in the morning.
He went through the motions pretty much on autopilot, after Jake and Sunghoon had woken up. They had very late breakfast, Heeseung would even call it lunch but he wasn’t up for technicalities at the time. Apparently, neither Jake nor Sunghoon were that affected by their hangover, at least Heeseung couldn’t tell, and were animatedly having a conversation.
“Still can’t believe you didn’t book it as soon as you woke up,” Jake commented looking directly at Heeseung. It took an embarrassing second too long for him to realise Jake was talking to him.
“Book what?” Heeseung was not having his brightest morning.
“I mean, most run out of here the second they wake up,” Jake explained, trying really hard not to laugh. Sunghoon was not sparing Heeseung’s pride at all, almost falling off the chair from laughter.
“Should I have?” Heeseung asked, was he perhaps overstepping? Maybe they had wanted him to leave.
“No, of course, not,” Sunghoon interrupted his own laughing to reassure Heeseung. “But not many want to stay,” he added.
“I promise we are nice,” Jake winked at him. Heeseung swore he almost passed out.
“I… know?” Heeseung didn’t know how to respond. “Am I missing something here?” He finally decided to be direct, his brain was not up for deducing anything.
“I don’t know,” Sunghoon told him honestly. “Like, how drunk were you last night?”
“Pretty drunk,” Heeseung admitted. “I… I remember most of the night after you tied me up, but before that it’s… yeah,” he was only a little ashamed of himself for that. At least he remembered the important part.
“So you don’t remember asking us out on a date next Wednesday?” Jake pouted, making Heeseung want to lie and tell him he did.
“Well, no, I don’t,” Heeseung confessed. “But if you said yes, I’m still 100% up for it, just… give me the details? Did I have anything planned? Did I ask for your numbers?” His drunk self gave him a shot, he was going to take it.
“You said something about a café close to your place?” Jake informed him. “After my last class, because I’m the one that finishes the latest…” he looked hopeful, like Heeseung could take it back at any second but wishing he didn’t.
“Oh, Okay, yeah,” Heeseung nodded. “How do you remember all this? How much did you drink?”
“Like, a cup and a half of beer between the two,” Sunghoon shrugged. “Now you’ll give us your phone so we can check you actually wrote our numbers right,” Sunghoon said as he put his hand in front of Heeseung. Automatically, Heeseung handed him his phone. “You sounded a lot more sober last night that you, apparently, were,” Sunghoon muttered.
“I’m sorry?” Heeseung felt the need to apologise, though he wasn’t sure why.
“It’s okay, as long as you don’t regret anything…” Jake tentatively told him, apparently worried about Heeseung’s state the previous night.
“Oh no, there’s no way I’d regret any of last night,” Heeseung tried not to sound too desperate. It was not working. “I was pretty sober once we got here, I think,” he told them. “For the most part, at least.”
“You are an awfully functional drunk,” Sunghoon seemed almost offended by his statement as he handed back Heeseung’s phone.
“Oh shit,” Jake gasped, realisation dawning on him and showing on his face.
“What?” Heeseung asked, still not over the fact he had a date with them. He had no idea how he’d gotten so lucky, or so brave, but he was not taking anything back nor was he complaining.
“We must fuck again with you completely sober,” Jake stated, Sunghoon nodding along. It seemed that’s what was on his mind while he grumbled.
“Just to taste the difference,” Sunghoon added.
Heeseung concluded three things: First, Sunghoon and Jake shared the same mind. Second, he was the luckiest person on earth. And third, he needed to prove himself on Wednesday.