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Yet again, another busy day to shoot. The set they had to film in was apparently somewhere outside the city, like how their usual content would go. Sunghoon couldn’t sleep properly last night after some thoughts that seemed to bother him, on top of that his groupmates left in a separate car while he went away for water. He’s pretty sure it was part of the script they had for today, so even though he felt a bit neglected and bitter, he still shrugged it off.
Oh well. Whatever the staff has for me today, I guess.
Yeah, whatever.
The ride took some time. Sunghoon spent the whole drive in silence, only looking out the car window watching the traffic. They didn’t let him use his phone either, so imaginations were all he had to rely on to pass boredom. After what felt like an eternity the car pulled over an old abandoned factory. Sunghoon could already feel fear creeping up his back.
Scenarios begin playing in his head; he comes to the conclusion that the members are about to show up to hunt him in ghost costumes (and he has to escape alone) and the staff wanted to create a zombie apocalypse setting for this one episode. Sunghoon exits the car and is greeted by a group of staff wearing black hoodies and masks. He smiled at them with a bow but they only grabbed his arms to lead him inside.
He followed along with tiny steps as his heartbeat accelerated. He knows that cameras are still following him around, so he tries to initiate chit-chats with the quiet staff. Awkward silence says enough about his methods not working, but at least they got clips, no?
“Sunghoon-hyung, over here!”
Sunghoon's eyes lit with excitement when the voice called out to him, but his jaw dropped seeing his six friends locked in some kind of human cage. Jungwon was climbing up and waving at him, Sunoo with his usual eye-smile, Heeseung leaning onto the bars holding what seems like a bottle of lube in his hands, and the rest simply throwing playful giggles at him. Sunghoon had to squint especially towards Heeseung. Lube.
"Yes! We can finally start," Sunoo initiated, "you took long enough, hyung. Traffic got in the way?"
"Umm," confused Sunghoon freed himself from staff's grasps, "not… really... What's going on?"
"This is a special episode for Sunghoon-ssi," the staff announced. "To celebrate a successful brand campaign, the members have arranged a special program exclusively for you. Worry not, we will keep today's events strictly classified."
"Really?!" Sunghoon bluffed sarcastically. "In an abandoned factory out of all places?"
"Didn't you say you always wanted someplace unusual?" Jake interfered.
"But I didn't specify—wait," Sunghoon shook his head, finally recalling some nasty talk he had. His cheeks flush bright red. "What are you talking about?!"
He walked towards Jake's cell and a staff steps forward. Jake simply peaked behind the staff's large back with the widest smirk on his face.
"You're gonna love it."
His eyes circle the room anxiously. Cameras were set on every corner and on top of each of the members' cages, staff aren't as many as their usual episode filming sets, and props are particularly off for today. On what casual evening would Heeseung be carrying a bottle of lube, trapped inside a human cage, and with various sex toys present in every members' place. It puzzled him even more that his groupmates acted casual and chill like it's another normal day of shoot. It's obviously not!
Sunghoon cussed in his head before noticing each staff walking along with him heading towards each member's place and started unlocking each lock. All of them watched as they took their seats. Sunghoon raised an eyebrow. Soon, one staff was handing him the rule-paper for today's activities. Butterflies no longer fly and tickle—they attack Sunghoon's stomache as he read through the rules. He gave each one of the members' faces one final scan, dropped the paper from his hands, took one deep gulp and bit his bottom lips, cheeks turning red alongside it.
I did say whatever but…
Sunghoon gave the staff a gruesome skin-stabbing stare. If eyes could literally kill, each staff member would all drop dead this very moment. He turned at them and back at the rule paper. It was beyond unbelievable, he laughed hard by how ridiculous it is.
Simply put, he'll be having sex with all his members. The longer explaination would be Sunghoon fucking them within a certain time limit in order to free them from their human prison.
"…I had to fuck all of them, one at a time? Until the time runs out for each of them?"
"Yes. If you give up you'll lose, and they get you all at the same time."
Oh.
"And… I give up when I..?" Sunghoon cringes.
"Cum, of course," Jungwon bluntly shouted. "What else would it be."
Shivers run down Sunghoon's spine, his heart rate pulsing, sweat ran down his cheeks as he handed the rule paper back to the staff. He smiled and chuckled awkwardly. Right.
He could feel all six pairs eyeing down on him, predators ready for prey, or predators just waiting for their prey to slide in and let them devour him. Sunghoon distracts himself by fixing his hair and clothes—even though it'll be useless soon—to avoid looking at the group of staff talking to each other. He's practically cornered by everything now, just waiting for his cue to step into someone's cell and getting dicked down.
Sunghoon never minded sex and he doesn't deny that he loves it. What bothers him most is the cameras and the crowd about to watch every intercourse with his fellow group members. Him being vocal in bed was no secret for the seven, as they have regular hook-ups to lower their cortisol level. For obvious reasons, having eyes around him would only raise those levels higher.
Although he admits, he enjoys trying new things in sex. Maybe something like this would awaken something in him. Spoilers; it did, horribly.
"We'll begin in two minutes," a staff member announced. All eyes in the room widen in unison and the members took their seats, preparing lubricant bottles in their hands. Sunghoon felt awkward, he decided to just take the time to calm himself in a corner the staff prepared. He took his time there to breathe and prep.
It's gonna be fun… maybe.
"30 seconds!"
Sunghoon's heart almost burst. He stretched himself enough, but he does so with ease because of how closed the room was. No staff was able to disturb him, but he's worried that the embarrassment would tighten him back when the fucking-session starts. Thinking about it now didn't make it any better for him.
"Sunghoon-ssi," a staff called for him. He pulled his pants back up and responded with a simple hum. "Are we ready?"
"Yeah," he sarcastically growled, "I'll be fine."
He steps out the corner. Despite his six friends having their backs turned from each other, he could clearly tell that they're happily playing with their cocks. They will sure be enjoying their time, while Sunghoon is close to exploding into pieces by how much he trembles. He took one final glance at the cameras. Oh boy…
"Starting in 10!"
"So, Sunghoon-ssi, who will be your first pick?"
Huh?
Sunghoon looks visibly confused, his fangs hanging out. He blinked before grabbing the rule paper from the nearby table. Great, there was one part he clearly missed : Sunghoon gets to pick who takes a turn, no one is allowed to provoke or negotiate his choices.
Well that's just asking for a bullet in his asshole.
"Ah… yea, about that…"
Sunghoon playfully giggles. Thoughts forming in his head, and as the staff yelled the cue starting the recording, he hurriedly walk over to the nearest cell to his right. The guard staff moved aside and he enters the first cell, the young brunet sitting inside immediately stood up straight fixing his posture. His hand movement between his two legs also stops with it.
"Jungwon-ah."
And with that, a two and a half minute timer starts.
"Hyung," Jungwon's eyes glitter. He watches Sunghoon unbotton his jeans full of anticipation.
The older hesitated a little, yet quickly mutter fuck it… under his breath and crashes their two lips. It was rough and messy, Sunghoon's whole body tensed up and ended up weighing entirely on Jungwon, causing him to sit still on his seat. Jungwon messily smears lube all over his cock and grabbed Sunghoon's ass, causing him to yelp. He pulled him into his embrace, positioning his hyung's rim carefully before pushing his dick all the way in.
They groaned in sync. Sunghoon threw his head back and held onto Jungwon's neck. The younger grabbed his hyung's waist in no time, supporting him from behind and continue trailing kisses across any form of skin exposure from Sunghoon's current outfit. The simple gray denim jacket falls just a bit below his arms and the tank top he's wearing. He continued to press his fingers, trying to lead them to the familiar rhythm they usually share between one another.
If Sunghoon had to choose a first member, it would be Jungwon. He's incredibly gentle, takes the lead with ease, and knows how to calm him with sweet talks. The leader brings their faces together for another kiss, with that Sunghoon completely melts by moving back and forth. It was so tender, his mind escapes to a blank space somewhere within his imagination sphere, and he immediately forgot about the countless eyes around the abandoned filming set.
Jungwon had always been careful with Sunghoon. He learned ways to properly take care of his hyung and create comfort between the two. Sunghoon grinds his hips, soft moans escaping his mouth as he continue to drool in Jungwon's lips. He sure was worried he wasn't loose enough, but he took Jungwon well—too well in fact, the younger's length sits comfortably inside him, bulging a little in his stomach.
"Hyung, you're good?" Jungwon pulled himself. Sunghoon responded with a nod and his signature begging face; narrow eyes and a pouty smile. A face he'd usually have when he's asking for more cock.
Jungwon nodded, he moved his hips forward. Sunghoon responded nicely, whimpering with his back arched and tears slowly forming. It was a mix of emotions he felt from earlier, a bittersweet mix of confusion and embarrassment. Jungwon licked some teardrops and pecked his cheek.
"We gotta get moving, yeah?"
And that's all it takes for Sunghoon to give in. Eyes and cameras were instantly non-existent, it was just him, Jungwon, and a space so cramped he had to bend his legs into uncomfortable positions. The younger did all he could to keep Sunghoon settled comfortably between his legs. Soon the entire building was filled by nothing but gross skin sounds, Sunghoon's angelic moans, and the members giggling lustfully by how turned on they are. Everyone could see, everyone could hear, there was zero privacy.
The cell next to Jungwon was Jake, so technically he had the best view. He tried to suppress his excitement whenever he sees Sunghoon thrust himself onto Jungwon's dick, impatient to awaken the fantasies he had. He'd stupidly cheer on them like it was some kind of sports event, but Sunghoon couldn't care less. The sex was too good, Sunghoon forgot they were filming. Whatever they're doing didn't really matter anymore, Sunghoon was already so immersed, he could cum any minute.
"W-won—won-ah..!" Sunghoon grew more desperate. Jungwon held onto him tighter and wraps his arms around the older's stomach. "I'm..!"
"Time's up!"
Shit…
Jungwon abruptly stops, squeezing Sunghoon to stop all of his movements. He whispered sorry's under his hyung's skin, caressing his head and tucking some strands of hair away behind his ears.
"That was quick," Jungwon chuckled. "You can't cum yet, hyung. You've only done one round with me."
Sunghoon moved to fix his clothes. The staff led him out the cell and locked it back. Jungwon sat on the floor to catch his breath, his cock still standing up strong yet he was already feeling a bit tired.
"Wait, why did you hold me back? Don't you guys win if I cum?" Sunghoon raised an eyebrow. He made eye contact with Jungwon's droopy stare and he got a bit flustered, a loud heartbeat escaping his chest.
"Well, yeah," Jungwon clicked his lips. "Uhh I don't know. You gotta have fun with the others too, I guess. I figured it wouldn't be fair for me."
Of course.
"Alright, it's time for the next round," a staff announced. Sunghoon nodded at Jungwon and grinned. He took a deep breath and walked towards the staff for some water.
One quick break later, the other members' backs were facing each other again. Sunghoon gets to observe them a bit more detailed now, having a bit more confidence and dopamine crashing through every part of his body. It amuses Sunghoon that all his members sit nicely waiting for their turn to taste his plump and juicy ass. He suppresses his giggles, but the thought was way too funny for him.
The next member was already an obvious choice for Sunghoon. The fire within him was burning and ready to escape his heart. He admit that he desperately needed a rough and merciless pounding after being kept on edge and held back. Sunghoon walked passed Jungwon's cell, blew him a kiss, and headed to one right across the younger's abode.
And again, the staff guard welcomes him in. He taps the person's back enthusiastically and their two eyes immediately magnetize, they share a playful smile with each other.
"Heeseungie-hyung~"
Heeseung spends no time pulling him into a hug, both hands travelling right away down his pants and finding both his zippers and boxer lines. Sunghoon giggled his way to pushing Heeseung's outer off his shoulders and press their faces on each other. He devoured his hyung's mouth like he's been longing them for years and the latter returned the favor by letting the younger's begging cock spring free as two of his fingers circle his rim.
"Given our time limit," Heeseung gasps between each smack of their lips, "lean on the bars and lay your ass on my lap."
Sunghoon gladly obliged. His hands extend towards the cell bars and his whole lower body flops itself on Heeseung sitting on his seat. He wiggled a bit while the older squirts a generous amount of lubricant on him and his length, his hand gripping onto Sunghoon's thighs and another went for his jacket collar.
Sunghoon braced for the worst only for Heeseung to treat him so gently, pushing and pulling so slowly. He craves for more, in frustration he rock his hips in a faster rhythm. Although Sunghoon enjoys this careful pacing, he was already drowning in overflowing lust set by Heeseung's demanding tone. It took Heeseung a while to notice and he accelerates his pace in no time, dicking Sunghoon down to oblivion.
"Ah—" his breath hitched and all moans were suppressed by how surprised he was with Heeseung's pacing. The sound of what seem like endless skin slapping rings in his ears.
He wasn't given time to adjust to the switch of vibes from Jungwon's blissful slow-paced sex to Heeseung's hungry and desperate thrusts. Unfortunately, Sunghoon is the whore who enjoys getting tossed around like a blunt into all kinds of different positions. The pleasure eventually hit him again and his held back moans cried out across the almost-hollow abandoned factory.
Through his teary eyes he eventually made contact with one of the cameras. He could see a reflection of himself so vaguely, a sight of him enjoying the humiliation and ignoring all the loud cheers. Just focusing on the cock holding him down. He stared at the camera, eyes dropping and his thick eyebrows raise up, his hanging mouth wide open showing all the drool dripping down the sides, and he playfully sticks a tongue out between every sob and whimper.
Sunghoon's just a whole masterpiece of a mess. His clothes and hair were sticking onto him, his pants almost sliding down completely, the erotic messy face he's giving at the camera luring whoever's viewing on the other side. He's just like how Heeseung describes him during their rough one night hook-ups, desperate and slut-like. This is the exact thrill Sunghoon was looking for.
"Sunghoon…" Heeseung moaned, pulling their faces closer. He licked the sweat and teardrops on his face as Sunghoon drops his whole weight on Heeseung's thighs. He pushed himself up and his legs spread open, hands tangling around the older's hair and the two moan harmonically.
"I'm cumming…" Heeseung begs. Sunghoon reached to bite his earlobe, signalling in green.
Sunghoon flips over so his front faces Heeseung. The younger feels the older's thrusts slowing down. The heat filled his stomach and he slowly started feeling the burn on his rim. It's an addicting rhythm that could wipe all thought in his head, the feeling Sunghoon longs for every time he spends a night with his hyung. Sunghoon rests his whole body on him, theyshared another deep kiss as their hips meet in a steady, rhythmic, and pleasant movement.
"Hyung…"
"Time's up!"
Heeseung thrusts his hips forward as he pulls Sunghoon's waist, making sure he closed all possible gaps around them. They moan deeply into each others' mouths as Heeseung releases all his load into Sunghoon. Sunghoon rock himself forward as he hums, initiating another passionate kiss between them, and the eldest appreciates his younger mate by carressing his cheeks and another hand rubbing his nape.
Heeseung pulled away and Sunghoon leaned their foreheads together. They slowly recover their senses, Sunghoon looked down watching both their chests touching as they huff and puff.
"Thank you," Sunghoon carefully stood up, "we'll have another go soon."
He put on the widest grin on his face when Heeseung visibly blushed, the gorgeous crimson tint complimented his teary eyes. The older looked away shyly as Sunghoon walked out, guided by a staff guard as he continued getting locked in his prison all exhausted and weak. At least he got tired having the time of his life.
"That was fucking wild," Jay cooed from across the room, throwing signals at the guard holding Sunghoon up. "Hey, you better hold onto him properly."
"I'm good, Jay-ah," Sunghoon responded. He sat down on a nearby chair next to the main staff group. He was quickly surrounded by staff members offering him drinks and wiping off access moisture across his body and face. He let himself rest onto the fluffy couch unaware of himself slowly dozing away and already shutting his eyes.
"Pick me next, Sunghoonie-hyung~!" All he could remember was Sunoo playful tone calling out to him before his surroundings turn dark.
The next thing he knew after his nap was getting into yet another one of his groupmates' mini prison. He did remember that they were there for a special recording, but there were no prior talk about sex parties before he got there. His day went from tiring to confusing, to tiring and confusing, to incredibly horny and heated up while being terribly confused on why are they doing it all in an abandoned factory of all places.
He chose Sunoo next, not wanting to hear another second of him and Riki arguing about who gets his ass first. Their cells are next to each other either way, Sunoo's just happen to be a closer walk from the main staff group. The younger was already warming him up, making him sit down and take his entire cock down his throat right as the timer started. Sunghoon's head bob up and down, never expecting his vile gag noises to escape him and getting it recorded simultaneously.
"That's all, hyung," Sunoo groaned and removed his cock from Sunghoon's mouth. He guided his larger body to lean on the bars as he lower his jeans just a little lower down his thighs. "You'll face Riki-yah as we have fun! That makes it fair for us, won't it?"
"Whatever," Riki scoffs, he sat on his chair with fingers wrapping around his lube-covered cock. He was more than ready to entertain himself, nervous if he was going to get addicted or not. Sunghoon looked down and away, he couldn't make eye contact with him out of awkwardness, all while Riki's gaze pierce him shamelessly.
Sunoo giggled and stuck two fingers into Sunghoon's asshole, folding them into a hook to stretch his half-gaping hole open and carefully sticks his dick in. The leftover saliva from his blowjob made his cock slippery enough to smoothly slide in. Sunghoon's eyes shut as he threw his head back, Sunoo catching his hair in his hands as he bottoms out into the older. His thick eyebrows fold, enjoying the pressure and letting out lustful cries of pleasure.
"Oh, Sunoo-yah… fuck," Sunghoon bit his lower lip, "Mmgh… so—ngh—too hot…"
"You know I never lube up, hyung," Sunoo teases, leaning down and kissing the mole on his cheek. He grinds into Sunghoon like no tomorrow.
Riki watches from the other side with his eyes half closed, trying to enjoy entertaining himself with the sight of his hyungs. He rarely sees this side of Sunoo with his Sunghoon-hyung, not their usual caring and passionate love but pure, heavy raging lust. It's new to Riki and it pleases him. He wishes he could see more of Sunghoon and his ass getting destroyed, hoping he could make him succumb under his own touch.
Sunghoon clenched around Sunoo's cock and the younger groans, pushing his hips harder and the other followed along. Riki tries to mimic the sensation by tightening the squeeze on his own dick, pumping with stronger pressure. It felt good. He continue watching Sunoo and Sunghoon fuck, imagining his hand as Sunghoon's ass and tries his best to mimic its movement and feeling. He's gotten used to masturbate behind a door that having visuals playing directly in front of him felt like watching porn for the first time; he feels sick, some sense of guilt crawling in, yet also so eager to have more.
Sunoo seemed to notice Riki having his fun watching him and Sunghoon recreate scenes out of adult movies and playing them right in front of his eyes. He pushed Sunghoon's back so his ass is raised high while the rest of his body drops down. It completely exposed more of Sunoo's cock disappearing and reappearing from Sunghoon's hole, on top of that he moved in a rhythmic pace to make sure Riki gets the full view of everything. The youngest whimpered as the heat of the pumping got to him and the oldest cried out desperately from the pleasure. Tears shedding down their faces as they both chase release.
"S-sunoo-yah—"
"Hyung—"
"Time's up!"
A line of white liquid pumped out of Riki's cock, its surface softening as he emptied it out. On the other side, Sunoo pulled out as the timer ran out and brought Sunghoon's body against his. Instead of stopping, he continued to pump his cock until he could release. He threw his back and cried as his body shakes, every held back pleasure was finally out and he was satisfied.
"Wait, the rules?" Poor Jake who's been waiting for his turn gasped at their aftermath and asked a staff to confirm. "He gave up… are we done?"
Right… the rules. The fucking was so intense, Sunoo forgot they were in the middle of recording their sex-off special program.
The staff were carrying a discussion about what to do next while Sunghoon was led out of Sunoo's place, dragging himself out but ended up weak on the floor. Sunoo massages his shoulder from behind bars, and Riki sits inside his cell with his mind pondering elsewhere. Post-sex-like exhaustion, his hand was trembling next to him. He glanced at Sunghoon, gulping hard and his cheeks start burning up. Such a beautiful sight, it wasn't just Riki who avidly looks at him anymore, even the staff guards have their eyes on him.
Sunghoon was ruined. His neat-freak prince image is all torn apart. Only freak was left to describe him now.
He didn't bother zipping his jeans back up, the button on his waistline being left open, and his boiling red cock sticking out the opening. The spotless gray denim jacket he wore are now stained and wrinkled, his tank top exposed and lowered with spots of his pink skin peaking. His collarbone all shiny from his own sweat and the members trailing kisses on him, some spots darker from their lip products.
Nice… Riki took a mental note on every spot he plan to land a mark on his turn. He was already eyeing on every upper part of his hyung's exposed skin, maybe lowering his shirt more would be a great idea for the other guys getting him later. He was so busy in his imagination, not realizing his muse literally sitting in front of his jail door; on his fours, the jacket fell off his arms, he left them next to his prison cell and lazily crawled towards Riki's abode.
Dude, where did mister guard go?!
Riki panicked. His eyes couldn't move, they were hypnotized by the sight of so much of his hyung crush's beautiful pink skin. All he could hear were the members cheering his name before all his hearing fades out. Sunghoon's lower voice and heavy breathing rings in his ears. He wasn't begging no more, he was demanding. Hungry.
"Riki-yah, will you let me in?" Their eyes locked together. His mouth hanged wide open, yet the words haunting Riki's mind couldn't find their escape.
Fuck it, action speaks louder than words. The cell wasn't locked anyway and no guards were around, he pushed the entrance wide open and kneels down to Sunghoon's level attempting to pick him up. Sunghoon—having dominant power—pounced directly on top of him, pushing the two back into the cramp cell room, pinning Riki's hands onto the cold bars. The youngest mewled, watching the swinging doors click back and locking the both of them inside.
His eyes travel all over Sunghoon with no end goal. Sunghoon lets go of Riki, making sure he was already glued in place beforehand, and leans on him whilst letting go of the white tank top he had left. Great, now poor Riki couldn't move at all, Sunghoon went to devour his lips and already working down on pumping his dick back up.
"You're a virgin?" Sunghoon pulled away, whispering behind the younger's ear. He replied with a quick nod, he shivers when his hyung's giggle vibrates on his skin.
"I-I've always," he hesitated, "I've always dreamt it'll be lost with you."
He confessed. Sunghoon brings their faces together and smooched the singular mole under his lips.
"It's okay. Hyung will take good care of you."
Sunghoon began stroking Riki's hard cock. His long slender fingers were way different from all of Riki's usual toys or even his own hand. Sunghoon's were so soft, it's able to glide smoothly against the surface of his length. Like it was made for cock-pumping. He simply enjoys the stimulation and rests his head on Sunghoon's shoulder, weighing himself on Sunghoon and reaching for his back, leaving scratches all over.
Such a shame that they had a time limit to enjoy themselves. In a jail cell surrounded by filming cameras of all places to have his first time. Although, they didn't hear the timer beep starting, didn't they?
"While the staff are still discussing…" Riki blinked repeatedly as the weight around his body dissipates into such lewd sight, Sunghoon's ass against his waist wiggling next to his overstimulated dick. "…I needed to teach you as much as I could."
He guided Riki's magnetized hand to meet his thighs and another to stretch his rim. "Do we need lube?"
"Everyone stretched me enough to take you raw," Sunghoon blurted flatly. They exchange eye contact. Riki gave him an awkward chuckle on rhythm with his nervous heartbeat.
Riki took a deep breath. He shoved two shaky fingers in front of Sunghoon's face and he took the signal immediately, licking and sucking while still maintaining eye contact with the youngest. His eyes droop down, face reddening and his heart-tickling giggle sends shivers on Riki's spine. In response? His brain self-destructs.
Feeling them wet enough he pulled out of Sunghoon, flustered hearing the inappropriate gasp he let out by the sudden emptiness. Carefully, he aligns his two fingers right against Sunghoon's rim and push them in. The warmth of his inner walls quickly envelops his fingers and pulling them in. Riki wishes his fingers were his dick right now, his impatience and desperation drove him insane he started motioning in and out with his fingers.
Sunghoon lower his head, moving his hips opposite from the direction of Riki's fingers. The younger couldn't help but let his whimper out loud, earning hums of praise from the older as they both slowly swim into bliss. Sunghoon gathered the rest of his strength to lock Riki's legs between his and push himself deeper. He moaned melodically and Riki groans along him, somehow creating harmony in their voices.
"We're starting in 10!" A staff member reannounced, breaking the silence of Riki's mind taking him back to reality.
Riki blinked. He froze, embarrassed to look to his side already picturing Sunoo's cheeky reaction in front of his face. He stared at the sight in front of him; dirty. Sunghoon's plump ass cheeks facing him and two of his fingers disappear between them, the edges tightening around him and he never felt so squeezed before. The staff guard approached and stood next to him, tapping his shoulders. For reassurance, maybe.
As the timer beeps, Riki spared no time to idle. He felt shame kicking into him, face turning red as he teared up and removed his fingers, immediately thrusting his dick into Sunghoon without giving him any prior warning. Audible gasps could be heard from all the other hyungsand Sunghoon cried out a strained moan.
He didn't mind the attention. He swallowed his breath and buried his whole pride deep with his dick into Sunghoon's asshole. Sunghoon hissed as it burns, held back tears bursting out with no end. He cried out Riki's name weakly, the younger leaned down to wipe the tears off with his tongue.
"Liar," Sunghoon pouted, "you knew how to fuck."
"Only with toys, I suppose?" Riki mocked, hands massaging his hyung's tense asshole as he rests on his larger back. "And, well, I-I thought of you a couple times."
"How sweet, was that a confession?" Sunghoon smiled playfully through his narrowed eyes. Riki shoved fingers in his mouth between his fangs and Sunghoon moaned in response.
"We'll save it for later. Time's ticking, hyung."
Time's ticking. Exactly. Riki starts adjusting himself into Sunghoon's addicting heat, moving back and forth while laying his entire weight on Sunghoon. The older moved alongside him and together they were pushing against each other. Riki hugged Sunghoon from behind as he grinds deep, his long thick length reaching into deeper spots in Sunghoon. Sunghoon-hyung feels so good. Riki rocks into him until they both set on a rhythm they could work with together.
Of course, he became his playful self again when he figured that Sunghoon was already getting comfortable with their pacing. He played with Sunghoon's mouth, fingers circling around as the older whimpers, his focus torn between his mouth and asshole. He lets Riki take the lead, melting onto the chair and holding onto its legs.
It was Sunghoon who kept their balance, but as Riki pushes him more, they started losing it. The chair shakes and Sunghoon could feel himself slipping off, trying to maintain both his and the tall chair's position. His walls tighten around Riki and he purrs onto Sunghoon's bare back, sending him shivers. He groans in response and arches his back. The younger trail kisses and bite marks down from his shoulders then along his spine, holds onto his shoulders and stood back up.
He watched and he learned—from his Sunoo-hyung—so he only did the same and brought Sunghoon's ass closer to him, grasping his ass tight and thrusts his hips. Sunghoon's eye widen by the sudden pressure and directly aimed to grab on the cell bars in front of him. The chair holding them together collapses forward. Riki giggled playfully and continues teasing Sunghoon nonstop, removing his hand off his mouth and smearing Sunghoon's own saliva on his ass cheeks before slapping them. The older's pretty reaction moans tickle his ears, to say he was obsessed was an understatement.
"Riki-yah—ngh—ah…" Sunghoon extends an arm at him, planning to cover his ass so Riki couldn't get them, which only backfired at him as Riki pulls it towards him even more. He reaches for both of Sunghoon's arm, pulling him up and he drills his cock down in his poor asshole.
The members watch in awe. It's such an erotic scene, Sunghoon's red dick bouncing up and down, sweat dropping from all over his body, and the contrast between both Sunghoon and Riki's skins burning in different shades of pink. They're also amused by the thrill of seeing the youngest of their group taking complete control over an older member, after watching him getting nearly dominated only for the tables to turn.
Riki feels his dick hardening up by his current perverted, beautiful view he has all for himself. He eyes on every mark he left on Sunghoon's back like an artist admiring their magnum opus. As if all the sheer lip stains and wet bite spots create a pattern only he could understood, a secret code of admiration for his hyung to solve.
"Oh, hyung," Riki giggles. His eyes glitter and his cheeks dyed in blush. "This is so—ah—good. Do you know you appear a lot in my dreams, hyung?"
Sunghoon couldn't form sentences, his whimpers turn into growls of pleasure. "I-I do—ngh—ah—anghh… I don't think—anghh—so…"
"I love you, hyung, go out with me," Riki whines, his breath shaky, "I can fuck you this good every day…"
"Fuck—"
"Time's up!"
Startled Riki groaned, he forces the two of them forward and almost falling. Sunghoon's reflexes were faster and he manage to grab onto a nearby cell bar so they both could still stand on their legs. Their breaths were unsteady. Riki is still inside Sunghoon, flopping onto his favorite pillow again—his hyung's back. They stood there to stabilize their breathing and to cool off all heat scorching within their bodies.
Sunghoon is the first to rise up, nudging Riki to stand with his elbows, the younger lazily purrs while attempting to stand up. He teases Sunghoon by grinding inside as the older raises his body and he nearly dropped down again by the sensation of Riki's length against his inner walls. A staff member had to step in to seperate the two.
More staff gathered around Riki's cell to fix the two. They picked up the fallen chair and pieces of Sunghoon's clothing scattered across the floor and guided Sunghoon back to the main sofa. Staff let him lay on the couch on his stomach as they brief the remaining two members and calmed Riki down.
Shit… there are… two members left…
Sunghoon was already powerless. He didn't expect the members really went all out with him. He feels his hole gaping with emptiness and it bothers him. Riki's stimulation turned him on so much, but the moment he reached the peak he ran out of time. Sunghoon felt empty, too empty, too hot and too desperate.
He noticed a bottle of lubricant sitting on a nearby table. In no hesitation he popped the lid off and directly positions it on himself, nearly spilling loads over the couch. Heeseung and Jungwon were the first to notice, exchanging eye contact with wide grin on their faces as Sunghoon was ignoring the world and focuses solely on himself.
How cute. Sunghoon was so embarrassed when they started, now he's purposely masturbating in front of everyone. Everyone watches and everyone listens. A dirty cameraman even came forward and pointed his lenses directly on top of his busy fingers, splotching back and forth on the wet entrance. The poor member didn't mind, he kept minding his own business and let the whole set witness his dirty act.
Sunghoon didn't even care about doing it for content anymore. He clenched on the sofabed sheets as he chases every drop of lube, pushing them along his fingers in and out his asshole, he let his voice leaves his mouth without a single bit of care left in him. Fuck the abandoned factory, fuck the filming set, fuck his members laughing and stroking their dicks to his desperation, he presented himself so openly and embraces the humiliation.
Or, he admit, it arouses him even more.
Suddenly, he felt a touch on his back. He jerked forward, raising his ass up and hooking his asshole open, all happening like muscle memory. Sunghoon moaned on the familiar touch. The pair of rough hands fondle his pair of buns while dragging down every remaining clothing glued onto Sunghoon. Not like there is much left to begin with. He leaned down, bit down on his shoulder, and nuzzled his nose up Sunghoon's nape mischievously.
"Jay-ah," Sunghoon whimpered. The latter in question giggles, massaging his bum even more.
"Heya, Hoonie," Jay brings Sunghoon's chin up and they face each other. He held back urge to devour his lips that very moment to tease Sunghoon and bring him on edge. "I was a bit disappointed you didn't pick me first."
Sunghoon whined, struggled out of Jay's touch only to be pinned back down on the couch, his back on the backrest.
Took him long enough to recognize the second figure next to Jay, who's been standing in front of him this whole time. Not his fault that Jay distracted him to being blind of his surroundings. The two men loom over Sunghoon's body full of excitement and lust.
"Since we're last, Hoonie, we'll take you together. Okay?" Jake nodded at his own words and smiled ear-to-ear. Sunghoon sighed wholeheartedly as the two brings his arms around their shoulders and lifts his frail body up.
They took him over to one of their cells and places him on the floor. Its surface covered by his dirty clothing they picked up from the staff, laid out nicely like a picnic blanket. Sunghoon use his hands to support his sitting, winced as he sat on the flat surface, his whole back strained and painful. Jake positions the clothing carefully, making sure he was comfortable enough by the limited support.
Jay rushed towards the staff who handed them some pillows, which Sunghoon snatched directly out of his hands. The relieved sigh he let out was the most satisfied he ever released. He took a moment to readjust his surroundings, arrange himself to brace for either Jake or Jay to take him first. Only to be surprised when the duo left two bottles of lube next to his feet and closed the swinging prison door.
They left him inside.
"Wait… huh?" Sunghoon looked around in confusion. His heartbeat quickened, stopped momentarily as Jake and Jay stood next to him from outside the cell.
"Stay still, bunny," Jake murmured a nickname, face scanning Sunghoon top to bottom at the speed of light, watches his face soften.
"Can you still stand up?" Jay kneeled down, "we can help you if you can't."
Their eyes met. Sunghoon is hesitant between nodding or shaking his head, the duo's aura was dominating him. On top of that, shame was starting to find its way creeping up on Sunghoon's back, and he's starting to get anxious again from all the stares he's feeling.
"Maybe we shouldn't be asking somethin' so obvious," Jake responded for him and rolls his eyes. "No worries, Hoonie. We'll take care of everything."
Their eyes felt like they're commanding Sunghoon. The youngest carefully picks his body up to sit on his knees. His whole beautifully messed-up body exposed right there for them, pink and red blending to decorate his skin and his inner thighs coated with lube. Not forgetting his face—tousled locks and wild strands sticking all over, watery doe eyes, hanging mouth with swollen lips, and the same pink and red shades rendering his skin here and there.
Sunghoon looked incredibly pretty, an ethereal beauty, and the duo wishes to show him the appreciation he deserves. Jay stood back up with a full smile carved on his face, maintaining eye contact with Sunghoon and breaking it by unzipping his pants. Sunghoon was already distracted by his bulge from the very start. Seeing it set out free raises his excitement.
Jake on the other hand was still busy rubbing his own pants. He signalled Jay to take the lead as he warms up. Jay looked at Sunghoon again, giving him a nod like a demand to face his way. As if he's telling him that Jake still needed time, so come have fun with me while he's occupied. Sunghoon's most familiar with the signs Jay would show, his body crawls on its own—and on his fours—to completely face the older man waiting with his hanging thick cock.
Sunghoon leans his head onto the cold cell bar, allowing Jay to easily align his dick on Sunghoon's face. He looks at his Jay-ah with so much lust, Jay could've swore he saw hearts flying in his eyes. He chuckled at that thought, pumps his dick and brings it forward next to Sunghoon's cheek, its tip touching his mole. The other responded by hanging his mouth open lewdly, which completely threw Jay off guard, he just tries to keep his cool.
It was no talk between them, just busy admiring each other with silence as their witness.
"Ooooh~" Jake teases. He took his cock out his sweatpants and was ready to please himself. Jay threw him a quick eyebrow raise and returns to Sunghoon.
The ice prince sits there nicely, his body entirely facing Jay. The man in control reached for his cheeks and caress them lovingly. He murmured praises and Sunghoon wiggles happily, exposing his bread smile and fangs. Those cute and seductive fangs. Jay couldn't hold his laughter and lined his cock up next to his cheeks, Sunghoon replied playfully with a melodic whine and stuck his tongue out.
"We hate that Riki gets a headstart of things," Jay broke their moment of stillness, slopping his cock across Sunghoon's face and tongue.
Sunghoon clicks his tongue. His eyes sharpen flirtatiously. "Jealous?"
Jay scoffed and threw him a long smirk, his dimples were showing. Meanwhile—Jake, feeling neglected, decided to apply just a bit of lube on his dick to smoothly glide his fingers on its surface and imagine it as Sunghoon's hole. He was getting impatient. He places his erect length in between one of the cell's many window gaps, shuddered at the cool touch.
The sounds he made attracted Jay's attention, so he passes the message to Sunghoon, pointing towards the man across him with his chin. Curious Sunghoon looked back, a low gasp escaping his mouth shortly after seeing Jake's size.
Woah.
Jake tapped the cell next to his dick, "Cutie, can you raise your ass here for me?"
Again, Sunghoon obliged. He arched back until his butt touches the cold surface and he whimpers, biting the skin under his lips when he felt the other's veiny hand slowly dig his fingers in. Jake loves it when Sunghoon's strawberry milk skin turn redder on his touch. Sunghoon couldn't hold back his moan, while his mouth hangs open, Jay sluggishly dip the tip of his length back and forth as a tease.
What a sight; Sunghoon, destroyed and obedient, on all his fours ready to take dick from both sides. His body fitted perfectly for the cage's width, just like how it was planned for him. The two admired their creation from behind bars. He's perfect for them.
On both sides, they look at each other and Sunghoon. Mentally understanding their assignment, they nodded at one another and grabbed the youngest together; Jay on his face and Jake on his ass. Together they position and push, slowly filling both of Sunghoon's holes fully. The middle one gasped, his eyes rolled back, his voice was surpressed by how much pressure was put onto him.
Sunghoon was overstimulated. Took no time for Jay to drill his throat down while Jake penetrated his inner walls. He was more than full. Sunghoon lifts his legs out for Jake to catch, his hand holding the cell in front of him. His mind emptied out, simply wanting nothing but more dick.
Despite countless thoughts of just cock in his head, Sunghoon feel many eyes gawking over him. He couldn't be more than correct. In the long corner of his flooded eyes, he saw shadows walking towards him. Soon, footsteps were heard, getting louder every step.
In the cell entrance stands Heeseung, Riki, Sunoo, and Jungwon.
"W-wait—anghh—what are they doing?" Sunghoon struggled out of Jay's dick. His face pointed at the other four watching their fun.
"It's part of the planned program, sweetie. You lasted fucking everyone within the time limit. They have all right to leave their cells," Jake explained cheekily.
"Yeah, you lasted the whole thing. So technically, by the program's rules, you "freed" them," Jay added before stuffing his cock back in the youngest's mouth.
"You didn't forget the rules, aye?"
"Y-you—yahh!" Sunghoon yelped in between each of Jay's thrusts, "probably—nghhh—a—ahh—added them yourself—hh?!"
"We wanted to surprise you, hyung," Jungwon smiled. "It's a special day for you, anyway. No?"
"Should we ask them to record this?" Heeseung pointed at the staff members watching them from afar. Riki shrugged timidly and Sunghoon growls, repeatedly shook his head. His cheeks puff full of Jay's length and Heeseung finds it adorable, he rushed towards Sunghoon just to pinch him amidst the blowjob.
"It's just a shame we couldn't use our personal phones," Sunoo complains. "Today could make for really pretty pictures for me to add to my Sunghoonie-hyung album…"
"Fwwkk(freak)—mmph," Sunghoon pouted, muffled by cock. His face reddening along with tears dropping down his cheeks, gagging as Jay's tip reached inches down his throat.
An idea seem to pop inside Heeseung's mind, he ran towards one of the staff and is seen whispering things. He came back with a full smile on his face as he told the maknaez about his plans.
Sunghoon watches the four carefully rubbing and unbuckling their pants, splitting up and lining behind Jake and Jay. They stopped momentarily as Sunoo and Heeseung briefed them on the idea and they nodded, face full of laughter. Sunghoon gave up, he's too tired to think of anything, his asshole burns and he felt sick to his stomach from all the motion.
As he was idle comfortably, Jay slowly removed his dick from Sunghoon's mouth. He coughed and gasped for air, tongue licking off all the leftover taste. Jake threw him one final hip thrust before pulling out, cum spilling out onto his dirty clothes on the floor. Sunghoon could feel a bit of load dripping from his own dick too, the burning lingers long enough as he brought his legs down, ass still floating in place.
He felt a slap on his buttcheeks, not given a single second to recover. Sunghoon yelped at the tease. Who else would it be if none other than Sunoo, he thought. His guess would be debunked as he looked up at the looming shadow over him and noticing the fox-eyed man staring right in front of his face. Sunghoon turned his face around and his eyes met with the doe pair of his eldest hyung.
Great.
Heeseung spends no time to stoop down on Sunghoon's ass and took a deep inhale against his skin. Sunghoon moans at the feeling and with his mouth open, Sunoo plunges his tip in. No early teasing, just straight to the point, dick down the throat. Sunghoon whined with eyes all watered and red, his eyebrows folding together and he closes his eyes.
He bobs his head and Sunoo reaches to tangle his fingers around Sunghoon's hair, holding onto them for support as he rocks his body. Heeseung continues to worship the younger's bum and below to his thighs, fondling each soft curve delicately and humming together with Sunghoon's sweet whimpers. It felt so good, Sunghoon was overwhelmed with pleasure, his hands were desperate for so much more that he began stroking his own dick.
Painful. His dick feels so fucking painful. It held back so much and he was so focused on satisfying his groupmates he forgot to satisfy himself. Sunghoon arched to give Heeseung more room to explore. He held onto his own dick, gripping the rock-hard length and stroking carelessly.
Sunoo became the first to notice how desperate Sunghoon was. He thrusts a couple more times down his throat and threw his head back, using his hyung's mouth as a cum dump when he finally releases. Sunghoon froze in place as the warm liquid discharged into him, some dripping on the sides of his lips and even to the floor. The vibration of Sunoo trembling against his face and the sound of his high pitched moans were amusing.
Heeseung wasn't going to rest either. His dick was able to enter Sunghoon with ease and he spared no idle time to move his hips. Sunghoon's breath hitched when Heeseung hit his prostate, the grip on his dick tightened and a string of cum ejaculated. It stained his wrinkled clothes.
"You alright?" The older stopped to make sure his dongsaeng is alright.
"H-hyung…" Sunghoon cried, "k-keep going…"
Heeseung nodded relunctantly, but seeing Sunghoon look back at him with consent and so much trust, he grabbed his ass tighter and continue grinding down his good spots. And it worked. Sunghoon threw his head back, raising his ass higher.
The two were focused on each other that they didn't notice Jungwon entering through the cage door. Sunghoon was startled when he felt cold skin touching his warm cheeks, with cock being shoved directly into him, shutting his voice and moans once again. The man thrusting his hole gives up, pulling away as he decorated Sunghoon's skin with his load and collapsing on the floor.
Through the bars he could see Sunoo on the other side low waving at him. They laughed together and he slapped Sunghoon's peaking butt that's pressed against the cell window. He got used to the skin slapping that he simply groaned in complaint. Heeseung finds it cute and slaps him again, joined in by Jay and Jake who's been observing from the side while they stroke themselves.
"Mmmghh—enough," Sunghoon escapes Jungwon's cock. The trio giggled, poking and stroking every inch of exposed skin. "If you guys keep doing that, I'll—mmph."
"Focus, hyung," Jungwon diciplined. Sunghoon nodded, looked up at him and bobs his head, humming sweet music as he sucks his leader. The view was exactly how Jungwon pictured him in his dreams, lewd and obedient.
The door swings open. Sunghoon's heart skips a beat when the figure scooped him into his embrace and sits them both on the floor. He hugs Sunghoon like he's a teddy bear, while still handling him—and Jungwon's dick (as it is in Sunghoon's mouth)—with care. He was half naked, so Sunghoon was excited when he felt his dick touching his spine, their warmth complimenting each other.
Jungwon pushed Sunghoon forward and his head landed on the other's shoulders acting as a pillow. Sunghoon reached for his neck and sits nicely despite their limited space. He pushed Jungwon back to catch some air, hover his rim on his pillow's hard erection.
"Riki-yah," Sunghoon begged. Riki stared at his hyung with needy eyes and they meet in a passionate kiss. The other hyungs were touched, aww-ing from outside the cell.
"Ready?" Sunghoon's exchanged glances with his two youngest dongsaengs and they both respond by eager nods. He giggled playfully before closing his eyes and stuffing his own mouth full of Jungwon, all whilst dropping onto Riki's bricked up length. The three elicit loud moans against each other, a melodious mix of their unique voices.
Riki grinded into Sunghoon without delay. He could feel his hyung's whole body against his and it drives him insane. He guided their hips to move together rhythmically as Jungwon follows along, following the rhythm of his Sunghoon-hyung's voice. Sunghoon melts himself onto Riki. He's so drunk in lust. Nothing mattered to him anymore.
He uses his idle hands to stroke his own cock. Jungwon notices and signals Riki to give Sunghoon a helping hand, which he immediately executed. Sunghoon threw his head back and bounced higher. Jungwon had to bend his knees even more to catch up to the older's pace, his hands grab onto the sides of the cell bars, holding onto them for support.
The other members watches them from outside, once again in awe of their maknaes' perverted side. Their mini sex-off program actually did turn into a showstopping performance.
"I-I—ngh," Sunghoon tapped Jungwon's thighs and he pulls his dick out. Sunghoon gasped and breathed out as much air as he could. "I'm… close."
Jungwon looked at Riki, they both nodded. Their faces match each other well, red and messed up, chest huffing in and out in the same tempo, and focus locked onto taking good care of Sunghoon.
Riki groaned and bounced his hips up to reach Sunghoon's deepest walls, landing each thrust on his prostate. Sunghoon would sob on each hit, tears would spray out of his eyes, but Jungwon would be there to wipe the remains away from his face. He caresses Sunghoon gently, stooped towards his face to align both their lips for a kiss, letting their tongues struggle against each other as Riki dances in him.
Sunghoon cried out. He braces himself by holding Jungwon's inner thighs, Riki quickening his pace and strokes faster. Jungwon lets his hyung's mouth hang open and his voice echo out the entire factory. Another hard thrust from Riki and they broke apart; Riki fills Sunghoon with as much load he could pump, Jungwon dumping as much cum on Sunghoon's face as he could, and Sunghoon laying back on Riki as all held back pleasure was released. All happening in unison.
"That's hot…" Jay processed, eyes wide open making sure he didn't miss every little detail of the aftermath. Sunoo claps his hands, followed by Jake right after.
"See, hyung," Riki whispered next to Sunghoon's ears. "You'll always feel good with me."
"Hyung?"
Sunghoon didn't respond, but Riki heard a snoring sound coming out of him. Of course he'll fall asleep.
"Riki's carrying him back to dorms!" Heeseung exclaimed, rushing from the staff room with some blankets and using a large one to cover Sunghoon up. Although, it is wide enough to cover both Sunghoon and Riki.
"Hey, where's for us?" Sunoo nags.
"Get them yourself," Heeseung teases. "There's water and extra clothes too."
"Fuck no, I need a whole ass shower," Jay declared like it wasn't common sense for the whole group.
The others walked off on their own. Riki took careful steps walking back with giant Sunghoon in his arms. They made it to the sofa and he laid Sunghoon delicately, fixing the hair covering his face and wiping access sweat—and cum—off of him. With a gentle press of his lips, he kissed Sunghoon on the forehead and left to change.
A single genuine smile formed on the older's lips, as he continued to doze off into his own thoughts.