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There was something exceptionally vulnerable and sacred about falling into another person’s body. The heat and intimacy, mixing well with the pleasure and the haze of release with another person, much less five people to experience this type of intimacy with. Sanghyuk loved the intimacy that follow these moments most. Each of his hyungs were different during the post-coital moments, and he treasured each of these precious minutes.
Hongbin was a surprisingly quiet lover, focusing more on his partner’s pleasure than his own. He derived pleasure from other’s pleasure, and he was especially attentive and handsy. Sanghyuk loved when they both found their release how Hongbin would pull him on top of his chest and press kisses to the top of his head. His hands would rub up and down his back, gently caressing the cooling skin. Sanghyuk would be lured to sleep by these gentle ministrations, enveloped in the warmth and gentleness of his youngest hyung.
Wonshik had a desire to please, but loved getting his own pleasure as well. There moments were hot and often times rushed, but nonetheless satisfying once they found their release. Wonshik turned into a human octopus after, wrapping his limbs around Sanghyuk, trapping him and cuddling tightly. He wouldn’t have it any other way, especially when Wonshik pressed soft kisses to his neck and collar bones, lazily pressing his plush lips to his skin. He remembered feeling nervous that his hyung would leave him after sharing such an intimate moment, but his hyung was a tactile person and needed the post-coital cuddles as much as Sanghyuk did.
Jaehwan was a versatile lover, and so things often changed between them. Jaehwan nevertheless attentive during their intimate times, often whispering praises into his ears during the throes of passion. The moments after involved another round of kissing, Jaehwan’s hands all over his body, massaging his back and squeezing his waist. Jaehwan needed to touch and grab, to feel the warm body beside him, and Sanghyuk had always been a pliant lover to his hyungs tactile need.
Taekwoon was full of strength and power, and controlled it perfectly. He was sleek like a wild cat, an intense look in his eyes as he took care of Sanghyuk. The intensity in his typically reserved hyung was a total one-eighty on what he was used to, but was always pleasantly surprised by it. His long limbs bracketed his own body, enveloping Sanghyuk into his presence, making sure the youngest was entirely focused on him. When Taekwoon had finally allowed their release, his one perfectly controlled hyung turned into one with soft words and gentle touches, murmuring terms of endearment and pressing kisses to his cheek and lips. Sanghyuk liked both sides, but he preferred the softer side of his hyung.
Hakyeon was a sensual being. Graceful limbs carrying such strength led to a surprisingly seductive dance between the two. Hakyeon’s natural rhythm and desire to please others was a lethal combination, as he was able to bring Sanghyuk to a quick release. The seductive hyung would instantly transform into a caring and tactile hyung, cuddling him and drawing designs with his fingers on his chest. Soft kisses were exchanged between one another in between smiles and giggles.
Having five attentive hyungs that had an intimate knowledge over your body at first had been exceedingly nerve-wracking. Allowing himself to put his trust into each person to take care of him well and to make the experience enjoyable for both of them. Each time though he felt beloved and felt his trust expanding with each of his members.
A lot of their inspiration for their more sensual and seductive songs were based off of their own experiences. Dance practices for these songs were always interesting, much less performing them. Sanghyuk couldn’t help a pang of jealousy at his hyungs being put on display for everyone to see a glimpse of what he experienced behind closed doors. His hyungs obviously did the concept well, all naturally having a sex appeal that couldn’t be taught or forced.
Sanghyuk couldn’t help feeling a tad bit jealous over it, and would resign himself being alone after these types of performances. It was childish, but Sanghyuk was possessive, especially if others got to see something exclusively reserved for him.
His members knew this. In fact, his members found his behavior amusing.
What occurred after they realized Sanghyuk’s jealous pouting usually involved a lot of cuddles and gentle touches to cheer him up.
Sanghyuk would always admit he didn’t like that other people got to see that side of them, as he wanted it to be exclusively reserved for his eyes only.
“How do you think we feel, Hyukkie?” Hakyeon asked.
Sanghyuk frowned, “What do you mean?”
“All five of us watching you on stage. Baby, you ooze sex appeal when you are on stage. Don’t think that this feeling is one-sided,” Hakyeon chastised, pressing a kiss to his maknae’s cheek.
“Can we agree to not do anymore sexy concepts?” Sanghyuk asked, knowing it as a long-shot.
“Not likely,” Taekwoon said, “we’re too good at it. Our fans want it.”
Sanghyuk laughed, “Apparently.”
Having five pairs of eyes on you when you were in a state of undress was intimidating. The looks of desire and blatant want coursed through Sanghyuk, and he tried his best to keep his arousal away. Now was not the time.
They were changing into their ‘Black Out’ stage outfits, and he tried his best to ignore the ogling eyes. His hyungs were a tad bit obsessed over Sanghyuk. Once they were dressed, Sanghyuk allowed Hongbin to pull him into his lap to cuddle before they went on stage.
Taekwoon walked past and gently pressed a kiss to both maknae’s foreheads. They looked u at their usually cool and collected hyung, baffled by the affection.
“Taekwoon hyung is extra touchy-feely today,” Sanghyuk remarked, confused.
“I think he’s restless, look, he’s cuddling with Hakyeon,” Hongbin said.
They watched as Taekwoon sat down and pulled their leader into his lap. They watched the scene, drinking in their usually reserved hyung press soft kisses to Hakyeon’s lips and cuddle him tightly.
Hakyeon looked just as confused, but allowed the rare sign of affection. It was hard to get Taekwoon to be this cuddly and soft, so any one of them would take advantage of it.
Wonshik sat down beside them, “What’s up with Taekwoon hyung?”
Hongbin and Sanghyuk both shrugged. Wonshik reached out and snagged Jaehwan’s waist, pulling the hyung into his lap. All four watched, interested by the display of affection and all envious of Hakyeon being the object of Taekwoon’s affection.
When Hakyeon looked up at them and caught their fixed gaze on them, he laughed at their blushing cheeks and embarrassment.
“Taekwoonie, our dongsaeng’s are watching you. I think they may be jealous,” Hakyeon chuckled, whispering it to him.
Taekwoon subtly looked up at them through his bangs, watching as they all turned to look at them once more, various looks of envy on their faces. “I think you might be right,” he said, leaning in for another kiss.
Hakyeon pushed him away, “Go on, go spoil them. I need to practice anyway,” the leader stood up and walked away.
Taekwoon levelled an intense gaze at his dongsaeng’s, before gesturing to Jaehwan, “Jaehwannie, come here.”
Jaehwan leapt up and hurried to his elder. Taekwoon allowed his oldest dongsaeng to sit in his lap and curl into him like a touch deprived kitten.
Taekwoon gently rubbed the younger members back, before he placed a gentle kiss to the plush lips. Jaehwan preened under the touch, back arching and leaning in for more. Jaehwan was always greedy for his hyungs attention, especially if it involved any kind of tactile affection.
Taekwoon huffed out a laugh, pulling away. “You know the others will get jealous if I don’t let them have kisses too.”
Jaehwan pouted, “Let them be jealous.”
Taekwoon smirked, “You’re a bad hyung. Go on and practice with Hakyeon.” Taekwoon pushed Jaehwan up and toward their leader.
“Come here Wonshik,” Taekwoon said.
Wonshik stood up, and Taekwoon could see the rest of the maknae line glare at him. He chuckled. Jealous little dongsaengs.
Wonshik gracefully sat down on Taekwoon’s lap, “Hyung.”
Taekwoon tickled Wonshik’s side, “Don’t be so chic.”
Wonshik laughed, before allowing himself a moment of submission and curling into the sturdy chest and soaking up his hyung’s warmth and comfort.
Taekwoon pressed kissed to Wonshik’s forehead, before tilting Wonshik’s head up and capturing the rapper’s lips.
Wonshik sighed happily into the kiss, eagerly kissing back. Where Hakyeon was pliant, and Jaehwan greedy, Wonshik sought after pleasure. Taekwoon pulled away and kissed Wonshik’s forehead, “Alright, you had your turn, go and practice with the rest of your hyungs.”
Wonshik stood up and kissed Taekwoon’s cheek in thanks, before walking away.
Taekwoon, the tease that he knows he is, looks at his maknaes playfully. “Hongbinnie, your turn.”
Taekwoon has to hold back laughter as Hongbin unceremoniously shoved Sanghyuk off his lap and eagerly stood up. Sanghyuk calls him out on it, before glaring at the back of Hongbin’s head.
Hongbin sat in his lap, eyes eager and pleased for being next. Taekwoon indulged him with a kiss, before peppering kisses to his check, revelling over the softness of his dongsaeng’s supple skin.
“Hyung,” Hongbin complained.
Taekwoon laughed, before kissing the needy maknae once more before pulling away. “Alright, Sanghyukkie is glaring daggers at you, so go practice with your hyungs.”
Hongbin grinned, sneaking another kiss before happily walking to the others.
Taekwoon didn’t have to say anything. His lap was filled with his maknae, the youngest’s straddling his thighs and wrapping his arms tightly around his neck. Taekwoon leaned back and hugged the maknae back tightly. “Why am I last?” Sanghyuk asked, a soft insecurity to his words.
“The same reason Hakyeon was first,” Taekwoon whispered, “You’re my favorites.”
Sanghyuk preened, pulling back and looking at him, “Really?”
“I’m not supposed to have favorites, so you can’t tell the others,” Taekwoon whispers conspiratorially.
Sanghyuk grins more, before leaning and capturing Taekwoon’s lips, not able to wait for his hyung to initiate. Taekwoon indulges the youngest, and allows him to kiss him.
It wasn’t a secret among the oldest members that they all favored Sanghyuk. The maknae, although having an evil and jealous streak, was impossibly sweet and cute. Taekwoon pulled away from his maknae, “You should go practice.”
Sanghyuk frowned, “No,” before he turned and sat himself on Taekwoon’s lap and rested on his chest.
“Hakyeon will get mad at you,” Taekwoon warned.
“He can’t get made at me. I’m too cute,” Sanghyuk mumbled out, before he dropped off to sleep.
Taekwoon laughed, rubbing the maknae’s back, knowing that the youngest was staking his claim on him.
Sanghyuk really was too jealous sometimes, but it made him that much more cuddly and affectionate, so all of the hyungs put up with it.