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Dorming life sucked. It really did.
The first year of college hadn’t been what Mark had thought of at all. Leaking pipes, obnoxious hallmates, cramped rooms, poor tasting yet expensive food. The list went on and on.
Mark hadn’t lucked out with his roommates for the year either. Loud snoring and late-night gaming sessions kept him seeing colors on the blank walls for a good majority of his school nights more than he would like to admit. Though despite the multitude of obstacles that kept him wanting to pull the fire alarm in the building so he didn;t have to deal with them or be in his room, he managed to get a solid 3.8 gpa. Good for him.
The second year seemed promising with the fact that he would be staying in the new dorms that had been recently built, equipped with more space per person and even separate rooms this time around? Yeah, this was going to be way better.
Mark had packed up all his belongings in the poorly taped cardboard boxes stuffed in the back of his car, hugging both of his parents as he promised to call often and not rely on the convenient microwavable food as much as last year. He swore he had more salt in a single night than drinking an entire gallon of seawater when he dormed.
Mark had begun the drive to campus that was some hours away from his home, tapping his fingers along the steering wheel with high hopes lingering in his mind during the entire drive. He had no idea what to expect from this year now that he would be living in luxury, well- compared to his previous dorming of course. He had barely gotten the basic information about his two roommates a couple days ago, not even knowing what they looked like but there was one thing that automatically had him looking forward to meeting them.
They both hated snoring.
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Arriving at campus with the sun still bright and high in the sky, Mark carefully began to navigate his way through the sea of cars to the new dorm building that looked way too good for it to be meant for students. Considering how much he was paying to even stay in this building, it better be.
Mark parked his car along the street that had others with students still pulling out their stuff one by one, sighing heavily to himself that he would have to haul in the boxes to one of higher floors when he barely managed to put them into his car.
Mark tied his growing hair into a messy ponytail before stepping out from his car, opening the trunk to pick up the box that had all his clothes in. His face grew red steadily as he hurried his way over to the main entrance, quickly greeting the student staff that handed him his key to the room where he hoped had the air conditioning on already.
Hopping into the packed elevator, Mark tapped his fingers along the cardboard that seemed like it would burst open on him like a ticking time bomb, sighing in relief once the elevator finally stopped on his floor. After almost tripping over his own feet, Mark found his room as he practically pressed himself against the door. His back against it with the box crushing him against, cursing himself in his head for thinking that stuffing all his stuff in only a few boxes would be helpful for the environment. He learned it back in his Ecology class okay.
Mark was ready to accept the fate of embarrassing himself by letting all his stuff fall right out of his hands until he heard the doorknob twisting below him. “Woah- hey there” A deep voice greeted him from behind as Mark couldn’t even turn his head without bumping his head against the doorframe, realizing this was probably one of his roommates and now he was shaking in place like a baby deer trying to walk.
“H-hey man, what’s up?” Mark casually greeted with his best attempt at a calm voice, sounding like he was about to crap his pants at any moment. His knees buckling under the box in his arms before he suddenly felt that crushing weight being lifted off from him. Mark simply let whatever force was doing this as he slowly maneuvered himself out of the doorway, facing the person where that deep voice had come from and- yeah this guy was hot. Really hot.
“You’re… Mark, right? I’m Jeno”
Mark must’ve seemed like he had seen a ghost with how much he was blatantly staring at Jeno, gazing at his sculpted face foremost before doing a slow gaze downwards where he swore he could make a map of this guy’s veins on his hands. “O-oh.. oh yeah! That’s me!” Mark finally spoke after a necessary glance at Jeno’s shorts, keeping the information of his poorly-hidden print on them to himself.
Jeno simply smiled at him with Mark almost wanting to capture the moment of those eyes curving into small moons. So this was the freshman he was rooming with?
Mark dumbly stood in place as Jeno had easily moved his box inside of their living space, finally heading inside once he heard someone loudly clearing their throat at him. After apologizing and walking through the doorway, Mark closed the door softly as he took a glance over the living room that seemed to be completely furnished. A low whistle came out of him as he saw that boxes were scattered around the room, sighing that he still had more to carry up to their room.
“You still have more than this right? Or you really must be a freshman” Jeno asked from the hall as he walked back into the living room. Mark peeked his head out from checking out the brand new fridge in the kitchen with an embarrassed look on his face.
“Yeah.. couldn’t really bring everything up at once, clearly” Mark admitted with a small nervous laugh. Mark then perked his head up as he snapped his fingers, “hey what about the other dude? I forgot his name already… Harry? Happy?”
Before Mark could attempt to make any more guesses, he heard another voice coming from the hall that sounded like it just oozed charisma.
“Jenooo, when is that Mark guy coming? I’m about to steal the complimentary stuff they gave us-” The voice finally coming into a physical form as Mark saw what he could only guess to be his other roommate now appearing in the living room.
They made eye contact for a brief period that was filled with pure silence until the other voice began to laugh. “I definitely didn’t say that just now, you can forget about that” The new boy said as he walked towards Mark before reaching over to grab his hand with an eager shake.
“Name’s Haechan! You look older than the two of us which means you’ll have the honor of being our designated driver” Haechan already began imploring new rules as Mark barely was able to register what was even happening.
“Um.. sure? I don’t really mind- as long as it’s not far!” Mark agreed with a soft shrug. He took a good glance at Haechan who seemed to be a ball of sunshine all pressed together into a human being. He had that sort of.. boyish charm that made Mark oddly attracted to him even if they had barely met.
“Mark? Your stuff? Downstairs?” Jeno jumped into the conversation as Mark blinked his eyes a couple times before nodding his head. “Oh! Yeah we should probably get the rest before someone starts beeping at my parked car” Mark mumbled as he and Jeno retrieved the rest of Mark’s belongings, all while Haechan snooped around Mark’s room and briefly peeked into his boxes where he didn’t hesitate to laugh at the adorable tiger plushies he had.
The rest of the afternoon consisted mostly of everyone settling into their respective rooms. Haechan or Jeno would poke their heads into Mark’s room here and there to check up on his progress, muttering whatever small comments they had on the decorations that slowly filled the room. Night had begun settling in as Mark unfolded the last box in his room, lying down on his now furnished bed with a loud sigh.
“Hyuuung, we were thinking of getting food from the dining hall, you’re coming right?” Haechan peeked his head inside with a smile as Mark looked over, not before his stomach grumbled loudly at the mention of food. Needless to say, Mark gladly joined his two new roommates who didn’t stray from hugging his arm or ruffling his hair. He was definitely loving the school year already.
By the time morning had rolled around, Mark was the first to wake up as he strived to get some sort of exercise in during the day even if it meant groggily getting out of bed at six in the morning.
After getting up eventually and doing a small jog around the block of the dorm, Mark came back to the front door with sweat dripping from his hair and neck. Closing the door softly and kicking off his shoes, Mark tiptoed his way to the bathroom as he didn’t want to wake up either of his roommates who were probably still in bed.
Mark entered the bathroom as he locked it shut with the lights turning on right after. The entire bathroom had luckily been equipped with furnished items such as a laundry basket that was connected to one of the walls, something Mark didn’t know even existed until he had first used the bathroom.
Mark began to take off his hoodie that had sweat stains on it, dancing his fingers along his collarbone that had collected a bit of sweat as well. Mark was getting ready to take off his shorts before noticing something on the floor that seemed to have fallen off the laundry basket. After reaching for it, Mark examined what seemed to be .. jockstrap? Who even wore these still?
What normally should’ve happened was for Mark to simply toss the clothing into the basket and go about his day. However, Mark was anything but normal.
Something that he didn’t like admitting, or even thinking about, was that he was.. a closeted pervert. A very bold pervert at that. Some of the memories he had repressed and didn’t want to think about again from his last year of dorming was the numerous occasions of him finding random articles of clothing from the shared bathrooms and practically ruining them by the time he was finished.
He knew it wasn’t normal and that he should probably seek some sort of help for it, but that was a problem for future Mark. Present Mark was going to absolutely ravish this jockstrap.
Mark looked over to the door to make sure it was locked and secured before bringing the jockstrap right to his nose. His eyes rolled back slowly as his nose did a strong inhale like it was a Pavlovian response. The scent of pure musk filled his nostrils as he suppressed the groan that wanted to escape his mouth. His cock instantly filled his baggy shorts as he wasn’t even hesitating to defile this clothing at all.
Who did it even belong to? Haechan? Probably not. Jeno? Most definitely. The thought of this jockstrap being used and thrown out right after an intense workout had Mark making quick work of his shorts, kicking them off his legs at lighting speed. He struggled to find a good place to actually pleasure himself since he wasn’t even sure the toilet had been thoroughly cleaned before they had all moved in, but he was confident enough he wouldn’t get some random rash if he sat on it for just a few seconds.
Mark leaned against the toilet as his exposed bum made contact with the cold surface, not minding it though since he had more pressing issues at hand of course. Mark’s free hand immediately reached over to his throbbing cock as he thumbed over his slit to collect the precum that had begun spilling out. His nose was working its way deep into the jockstrap as he was practically forcing himself to stain this scent into his brain. Eventually the noises of obvious masturbating began filling the bathroom as Mark tugged himself off without much caution.
By the time he was already pumping his fist hard enough until his cock was spilling its load, Mark was moaning right into the used jockstrap as his eyes wavered. His body slumped against the toilet as he collected himself for a bit, not paying attention to the guilt that was settling into his gut.
What the fuck, what the fuck.
Mark felt bad for using his roommate’s worn clothing for literal jerk off material. He had barely met them yesterday! Though his cock said otherwise as the drops of cum splashed onto the tiled floor which Mark began to already clean up with the nearby toilet paper. His fumbling fingers managed to scoop up whatever mess he had made as the sound of the toilet flushing reminded him that his roommates were still here and probably were going to wake up sooner or later.
After finally doing what he initially planned on in the bathroom, Mark immediately rushed towards his room with a towel wrapped around his waist. His senses were completely unaware that Haechan had not only been standing near the doorway, but he had been listening as well.
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“Hyung! What are you.. doing?”
Mark flinched as he had been focused on picking out the last strip of tape off the wall. His nail missed the corner of it as he turned around with a poster in the other hand. “Oh- forgot to hang this one with the others” Mark muttered with a defeated tone as Haechan walked more into the doorway since his head had been poking inside.
“Great! You can do my laundry then. I thought you had something important to do” Haechan chirped out as he carried his basket of dirty clothes. He plopped the basket onto Mark’s bed with a heavy thud, the noise made Mark groan as he placed the poster he had been holding down on his desk.
“Is it my turn already? I swear, you guys use way too many clothes in just a day” Mark mumbled as he walked up to the basket, sighing from the pile that seemed like it had accumulated for months.
“Can I not wear two different pairs of pants in one day? I didn’t think you’d be so stingy about it hyung” Haechan whined out sarcastically as he began making his way out the room with a ‘thanks!’ before closing the door behind him. Mark sighed as he was already grabbing onto each side of the basket before a switch flipped inside his mind.
His eyes darted down onto the dirty pile of clothes that looked like a pile of treasure to him. Forbidden treasure. Mark didn’t even need to think as his nose found its way already pressing against one of the shirts on top of the pile. Without any hesitation, Mark’s eyes rolled back slowly as he inhaled deep. It smelled.. sweet. Almost like honey even.
The sweet aroma made Mark’s cock twitch in his basketball shorts as his hands released the ends of the basket. He began digging through Haechan’s clothes like a starving man, grabbing whatever ended up in his hands and immediately stuffing it right to his nose. Dirty pants, stained shirts, even sweaty socks that smelled fouled had Mark on his knees already. His hand reached inside his shorts to tug his hardened cock out.
Mark whined out loud, almost a bit too loud as he stuffed a pair of Haechan’s worn underwear into his mouth to act as a muffle. The raw taste and smell of another man’s cock caused Mark to furiously pump himself off, his other hand pushed against the side of his bed to keep him from falling forward. With another few tugs, Mark hunched over as he smushed his face against a pillow, crying out in pleasure as shots of cum sprayed across his bedsheets and the carpet below.
Mark panted heavily as his eyes had collected a few stray tears in them, his mouth slowly opening up to spit out the underwear that was now soaked in spit. “N-not again…” he muttered to himself as he winced from the cum that was seeping into the carpet, knowing it was going to be a pain to clean it off from there without having to explain to the other’s about why there was a white stain.
Unbeknownst to Mark who was preoccupied with cleaning up his mess, Haechan had his ear pressed against the other side of the door. His eyes closed as he refused the urge to palm himself right then and there, a smirk plastered on his face as his plan had worked out perfectly.
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The stove was now turned on as Mark placed a pot on top, moving around some ingredients that he had messily prepared to make homemade noodles that would hopefully turn out decent. The sound of the front door opening was now a familiar noise by now so Mark hadn’t bothered to check who had entered inside the living room. Mark was crouched down to look for the lid of the pot he was using when he suddenly felt a presence behind him, slowly turning his head over his shoulder to see an unexpected Jeno who seemed a bit out of breath.
“Hey man.. what’s going on?” Mark quietly muttered as Jeno simply huffed as a response. It was a bit intimidating to have Jeno standing behind him with how much he pretty much towered over Mark completely. It was obvious from what Jeno was wearing that he had come back from one of his workouts, clearly from the shirt that was drenched in sweat and clinging so perfectly to Jeno’s slim figure.
Mark had been staring a bit too long than what was appropriate which Jeno took as a cue to tilt his head to the side, almost like he was looking down on Mark like a piece of fresh meat with how his eyes subtly narrowed. “You left the stove on dude, aren’t you going to cook something?”
Mark blinked his eyes a couple times to register what Jeno had actually said, taking his eyes away from those dark blue veins on his biceps finally. “O-oh, yeah I was. Just got a bit- distracted I guess” Mark tried to play it off as a joke yet with how Jeno didn’t even seem to change his expression at all, maybe it hadn’t come off as one at all.
The front door swung open as an unfamiliar voice yelled out for Jeno, approaching footsteps now resuming time in the kitchen that felt like it had been on pause forever to Mark.
“Wah, am I interrupting something here?”
For once, Jeno blinked his eyes as he turned his head over his shoulder to flash that eye smile that Mark had grown so fond of already, “nah I was just talking with my roommate, you guys haven’t met right?”
Jeno stepped a few paces back as Mark finally felt like he could breathe properly. His eyes then glanced upwards at the new figure in the room that definitely wasn’t sizing him up just like Jeno had earlier. With how bright his smile was, Mark would have definitely done anything this man had told him to do.
“This is Mark, he’s a second year like us” Jeno finally introduced Mark to his friend as he nodded mindlessly like he couldn’t speak for himself. Before Mark could truly get a really good glimpse at this mystery man, that silky voice spoke out again.
“I’m Jaemin, pleased to meet you” he finally revealed himself as Mark gulped subtly with a frail ‘h-hey man’ slipping out of his mouth. Did Jeno just casually know every hot guy on campus?
Jeno swung an arm around Jaemin as they casually started to talk about their previous workout together, walking out of the kitchen and into the living room with Mark left behind as a bright red mess on the floor. And of course, his shorts sporting a noticeable tent as well.
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Mark had an entire collection of thoughts and memories to serve as jerk-off material for a good while. Ranging from drooling over Haechan’s thick brown thighs with shorts that barely covered his bum to Jeno walking into his room shirtless to borrow his phone charger, claiming that it had been “too hot” in the dorm even as the air conditioner was on full blast. It didn’t seem at all suspicious that his roommates were becoming a bit more.. comfortable around him. Not that he was going to complain at all in the first place anyways.
Though that was becoming less believable as one particular afternoon served to remind Mark that his roommates weren’t as oblivious as he took them to be.
Mark had been resting on the couch after back-to-back midterms that had exhausted his brain thoroughly. His head was pounding as no matter how hard he closed his eyes, he could still see the formula for photosynthesis still seared into his vision after hours of late-night studying.
“Hyuung! Why are you just laying down like a sloth? I thought you were coming with us to get lunch?” Haechan popped himself into the living room as Mark groaned at just listening to him.
“I just need to rest my eyes for a bit.. I’ll order food or something, you two go on ahead” Mark muttered under his breath as he hadn’t even opened his eyes at all once Haechan whined at him. “Fine fine, I’ll just let Jeno know you’re not coming” Haechan mumbled as he walked out of the living room with quick footsteps.
After hearing the two of them say their goodbyes with the front door closing behind, Mark opened his eyes immediately as his mind was racing again now that he was alone in the place. He had become less careful and more bold with his usual snooping, going from subtly sniffing their laundry to full on sneaking into their rooms to jerk off on their beds. The shame he once felt was now a fleeting memory as he jumped off the couch, smiling widely at the two wide open doors that led to each of his roommates’ rooms.
Mark took a peek into each room to see whose bed he would use this time around, first glancing at Haechan’s neatly kept room that smelled like darkwood then at Jeno’s that had an entire layer of clothes on the floor. Mark’s cock throbbed at the scent of fresh musk inside Jeno’s room as he was already making his way inside without even thinking about it. The entire sight of both used and unfolded clothes served as an entire haven for Mark and his addiction, not even sure where to start as he was becoming increasingly hard just from looking at a pair of underwear on the floor.
“You’re so messy Jeno-yah, lucky you have me to clean this up…” Mark whispered to himself as he grabbed a pile of clothes and threw them carelessly onto Jeno’s bed. He didn’t mind making a mess after all since his paranoia served to always leave the scene exactly how it was before he would defile it.
Mark kicked off his shorts onto the floor to join the rest of the clothes sprawled there, laying on his tummy with his head pressed deep into one of Jeno’s soft pillows. His roommate’s natural scent was everywhere which served as the main motivator to force Mark to grind his cock against the pile of clothes like a dog in heat. His hands clenched onto the loose bed sheets as his mouth slobbered all over the pillow like a mad man, absolutely losing any sort of regard of decency and respect for Jeno’s belongings and simply using it as his sex toys.
What went through Mark’s mind felt like a blur of bliss and excitement as he didn’t even seem to notice at all the front door opening, way too caught up in his own messy actions as it was already too late by the time there was a loud cough behind him.
“So, this is what you’ve been up to?” Jeno’s deep voice rang out as Mark stopped in place, his body frozen stiff as he couldn’t begin to process what to even do. Apologize? How? He was caught red-handed and there was no way of explaining just what exactly he was doing in a logical sense.
“You know.. I thought you were just a bit desperate, but this is just.. Pathetic” Haechan chimed in with a snarky giggle at the end.
Mark finally decided to confront the inevitability of his actions. He slowly rose himself from Jeno’s bed as his cock was still beating hard against the sheets, turning around to make eye contact with each roommate. “T-this isn’t- I’m so sorry, I-I didn’t know that-”
Haechan laughed a bit too enthusiastically as he didn’t even let Mark finish his apology. Jeno had such an amused look on his face as it was clear to Mark that they knew something he didn’t.
It was in the midst of all the laughing and staring that Mark decided to actually cover his throbbing cock with a nearby pillow, not really serving him any good since the other two had seen pretty much everything as soon as they saw Mark’s soft ass in the air.
“Literally, there is no explanation for why you’re naked on Jeno’s bed. Plus it’s pretty obvious why you’re even doing this” Haechan finally confessed with a soft sigh at the end. Jeno huffed a little as his arm was elbowed by Haechan to pick up one of the discarded clothes on the floor.
“You know I don’t like leaving messes, right? I did this for.. well, you hyung” Jeno explained as the more either of Mark’s roommates talked, it seemed to bewilder him more with each additional sentence they spoke.
“M-me? How- wait, why though?” Mark asked in earnest confusion. His question was then proceeded by Haechan rolling his eyes before crossing his arms in a dramatic manner. “I started to suspect you weren’t being honest about your… intentions for a while now. I heard you masturbating in the bathroom and when I walked inside, you didn’t even put back Jeno’s jockstrap in the laundry basket. Were you that distracted?”
Mark was at a loss for words as he didn’t think a small slip-up like that would’ve warranted for Haechan or Jeno to start viewing his ‘personal’ habits much. He hadn’t been that loud.. right?
“Haechan told me about it so we started to mess with you a bit. I actually didn’t believe him at first until I saw you on my bed with your cock rubbing against my bed like this” Jeno added as he had to suppress the need to laugh at Mark’s clear embarrassment on his face. Mark felt like he had been caught committing murder as he was baffled that they had been in on this for weeks already, and the worst part is that he hadn’t even known any of the ulterior motives they had!
Right as Mark was about to melt into Jeno’s bed to never be seen again, Haechan raised a hand before speaking again. “Before you leave, we actually wanted to make a sort of proposition for you.” Mark was already thinking about packing up his belongings and transfering to a new school all together before he raised an eyebrow at Haechan. A proposition? “And.. what is that exactly?”
Haechan smirked a little as he tilted his head to the side. “Well, it seems like you’re willing to do anything if it means getting off, right? So.. we’re willing to let you do just that.” Mark furrowed his brows as before he could even ask anything, Haechan stopped him from doing so as he continued.
“ However , we’ll have permission to pretty much use you without having to ask for it. I think that sounds like a fair trade, right?” Jeno nodded along with Haechan as Mark felt like his world was turning upside down from just hearing all of this.
“Wait wait- you guys.. want me to continue? I don’t understand” Mark asked in that confused little voice again as Jeno was the one to answer Mark’s begging question. “It’s pretty hot that you’re this desperate for some action, and since you don’t seem to be turned off, I’d say we’re in agreement already”
Mark hadn’t noticed that his cock had been poking underneath the pillow that had been covering his crotch, not even soft at all this entire time. Was he this desperate? Was he dreaming? A wet dream even? “I-I guess… but I don’t get why you guys want it so bad-” Mark was interrupted from finishing his sentence as he heard a snap coming from Haechan. His head turned to face him as he saw an expression that he had never seen on his colorful face. It was so.. dark, yet alluring at the same time.
“Get on your knees then, you haven’t finished right? Come on, hurry up pup” Haechan barked out as Jeno had the same dark look on his face. Mark seemed to be stunned in place as he had no idea where all this energy was coming from, but even if he had no clue on why exactly any of them were doing this in the first place.. his body was already moving off from Jeno’s bed.
It was like walking into a lion’s den as Mark rose himself off the bed and slowly down to the floor. Why the hell was he even listening to them? His eyes glanced upwards at both of their faces as they seemed criminally hot from this view. Were they always this handsome?
Mark’s thoughts seemed to be way too obvious to tell as Jeno snapped his fingers to catch Mark’s attention again. “Don’t think about it too hard, hm? You don’t even need to use that dumb brain of yours anymore” The way Jeno had ordered him would’ve made Mark freeze up again from the shock of hearing such words coming from that mouth, and yet… he complied perfectly with a simple nod.
“Aww, see? He doesn’t even put up that much of a fight, guess that just makes you our perfect pup!” Haechan cooed out with a bright little giggle, reaching down to ruffle Mark’s soft hair around like he had become their puppy in an instant.
This heavy yet gooey buzz was starting to settle down inside of Mark’s mind. He felt his skin tingling in the air as his dark pupils began to dilate ever so slowly, not even sure what was happening to him yet he didn’t fight it whatsoever.
Haechan finally began to kick things off as he brought his fingers along the waistband on his shorts, tugging on them a little to expose the brown skin under that clearly wasn’t being covered with any underwear. “I think we should start training our pup to understand that he’s just a dumb whore, that way we can all be so comfortable living together” he muttered with such a slick tone to his voice.
Haechan’s words seemed to only deepen Mark in his headspace as he mindlessly nodded along without a thought, his eyes now hooded halfway that made him look like he was under the influence of alcohol. Jeno took note of this as he pouted softly, reaching over to caress Mark’s cheek with the back of his hand.
Without another second passing, Haechan made quick work of his shorts. The piece of clothing now falling onto the floor where they were kicked off to the side. Haechan’s lower half was now exposed, revealing the thick brown cock he possessed that was average length yet seemed girthier than a soda can.
Mark traced his eyes at the way Haechan’s cock would swing in the air flawlessly, entranced by how absolutely beautiful it seemed. His mouth was already slightly open to make way for the drool to escape near the corners. “Cock dumb that fast, pup? Let’s get you well acquainted with this” Haechan muttered in a low tone, beckoning Mark over with his fingers as he watched his mindless pup crawl closer until his face was already pressing against the side of his throbbing member.
Jeno licked his lips as he began to move behind Mark, crouching down until he was able to see the fat globes of meat that were Mark’s round ass. He had taken notice of just how well-developed Mark was in this particular area, something he desperately wanted to get a taste of as Haechan worked on getting Mark familiar with his cock.
“Open that mouth slowly.. that’s it pup, smells good doesn’t it?” Haechan cooed as he smacked his fat tip onto Mark’s wet tongue, watching that subtle head nod that made Haechan smirk oh so widely.
Mark was in a complete trance as his mouth was already becoming filled with salty precum that tasted like pure nectar to him. His senses were completely numbed by the drowning sensation of lust in his mind. Nothing but the thoughts of both Haechan and Jeno were in his head as he began to slowly wrap his soft lips around Haechan’s tip.
Jeno had to position Mark better so his fat ass would now be sticking high into the air, right onto his hands and knees by now that allowed him all the access he needed into his brown pucker. “This cunt seriously looks tight as is.. but you can take my cock too, right?” Jeno asked in a whisper as he was unzipping his pants by the time Mark had taken notice of his pucker now winking in the air like it was agreeing to Jeno’s words.
Jeno brought his pants to his ankles as he opted to now kneel onto the floor so he was at perfect level to Mark. His cock then smacked against Mark’s ass that caused the noise to echo in the room, grunting at how even his large size seemed smaller than it was with just how thick Mark was.
“Don’t ruin his pussy just yet, I need to ruin his throat first” Haechan muttered as his face had grown significantly redder now that he was pushing half of his cock into Mark’s mouth, causing the latter to now gag and choke harshly around his length which sent chills up Haechan’s spine.
Jeno rolled his eyes as he groped each of Mark’s flesh mounds with his large palms squeezing down onto each one. He began to line his hard cock right between both cheeks as Jeno simply massaged his length by moving Mark’s ass by force. The ending result was Mark now subtly twerking on him as he was far too busy choking on Haechan’s fat cock to even deal with Jeno’s bigger problem.
Haechan eased more and more of his cock between Mark’s wet lips, gritting his teeth as he humped his hips forward to collide his groin right up to Mark’s face. “Fuck yeah.. he’s a natural cocksucker too” Haechan grabbed a fistful of Mark’s hair before dragging his hips back. Mark rolled his eyes back at the burn in his throat that seared like fire, gagging as Haechan exited his throat for a moment until it was filled up again to the brim.
As this happened, Jeno began to grow impatient by simply watching Haechan ruin Mark’s face. He spat a glob of saliva onto his cock to make it all shiny and wet, carefully pulling his hips back to have his tip now pointing directly to Mark’s exposed hole. “You better hold on- I’m not gonna go easy on you either” Jeno unapologetically muttered as Mark wasn’t even able to process at all what he had said to him since he had an entire throat of cock at the moment.
It soon became obvious once Mark felt the resistance in his pucker being tested. Jeno grunted as he began pushing his hips forward with his hand steadily guiding his tip to really wedge itself against Mark’s opening. The heat and tightness that radiated off from it enticed Jeno way too much for him to simply take it easy. Jeno decided he had enough once he had thrusted his entire tip in without hesitation.
A loud muffled scream shot out of Mark as he felt his tight rim now expanding around Jeno’s painfully thick tip. Haechan groaned from the vibrations that shot across his entire cock as Mark screamed around him, only shoving Mark’s cute nose deeper into his crotch as Jeno was busy familiarizing himself with Mark’s tight walls.
Slowly yet surely, Jeno eased each inch of his girthy cock inside. More deep groans spilled out of his this way, swallowed up in the best way possible as it seemed like Mark wasn’t resisting him either even if he was screaming in pain. To him, it felt like he was being split open on a large pole that never seemed to end at all.
With one last thrust inside, Jeno bottomed out entirely as his crotch was pressed up against Mark’s ass. His veiny hands finding their way to grip onto Mark’s tight waist as his hips were already retracting each thick inch out of Mark. Haechan continued to thrust his cock in and out of Mark’s throat, loving each and every gargle and choke that came out of him which only lathered his cock in more messy spit.
“Yah you’re impressive, pup. Taking two cocks already? Are you this desperate for some action?” Haechan groaned as he and Jeno began to synchronize their thrusts once Jeno had pushed himself back inside fully.
Mark’s head was entirely shrouded in bliss and pain from being spit roasted on two thick cocks that felt like they were rearranging his organs everytime they pushed inside him. He would feel Haechan stretching out his throat as Jeno pulled back until his tip remained inside, only for his ass to be filled in with his throat feeling empty right after. It was a constant back and forth between this that made Mark simply take everything he was being given without question or resistance.
It seemed like the two roommates were quickly reaching their orgasms from the sloppy thrusts they were now doing to Mark. Haechan’s visibly wet forehead now glistening in sweat as Jeno had bitten down onto his shirt to keep himself focussed on stretching out Mark’s cunt thoroughly. Mark himself was gagging and thrusting back without any thoughts behind each action, acting as the perfect hole for these two to rut into.
Haechan came with a loud shot as he shoved his entire cock down Mark’s throat, feeding him a large load of hot seed as it filled Mark’s stomach thoroughly. At the same time, Jeno had dug his fingers into Mark’s waist with one last thrust on his end. His cock now reaching deep into Mark that it caused a visible bulge to appear on his abdomen, the bulge only growing bigger as Jeno unloaded his load as well inside.
Mark’s eyes rolled back as he was filled on both ends to the brim. His cock vibrated in the air as he suddenly began to release his own load onto the floor below, cumming completely untouched from being used like a fleshlight to his literal roommates. Hot strings of cum began to leak around Mark’s lips and cunt as Jeno and Haechan hunched over Mark to catch their own breaths, sharing a hot wet kiss to seal the pact that they had enforced onto Mark.
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The next couple of days felt entirely like a blur to Mark as he had become quickly aware of what exactly Jeno and Haechan had in mind to do to him now.
If he wasn’t busy studying or in class, he was somehow being used by either of his roommates throughout their living space no matter if he was tired or not. It was almost like a routine of sharing between both Haechan and Jeno.
Haechan mostly settled on letting Mark cockwarm him as he gamed or studied in his room. Mark had gotten used to kneeling under Haechan’s desk and forgotten about his own studies once his mouth was occupied with warming Haechan. Luckily for him, Haechan gave him a cushion in these instances since he had noticed the various purple bruises that littered Mark’s knees even if it did strike a sense of pride in him.
Jeno, on the other hand, was much more aggressive which Mark had figured out quickly enough. If Mark happened to be in the same room as him, Jeno would already have their pup bent over and stuffed with cock in the next minute. Bottles of lube were placed throughout the space as Jeno got too annoyed of not having a nearby source wherever he went which Haechan quickly got annoyed of hearing.
Between the two of them, Mark enjoyed each experience in their own rights. He didn’t have to go snooping around anymore, only really having to ask to be taken care of if he hadn’t been used throughout the day. Did he complain? Not really. Did he love it? Absolutely.
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The sound of the front door echoed throughout the living room as Jeno walked inside with sweat covering his entire body from an intense workout from earlier. He took off his shoes and dropped his gym bag near the door, taking off his cap that had stuck to his hair a bit too much for his liking.
As he walked inside the living room, he saw a familiar sight that didn’t even faze him at this point. Mark was sprawled against the coffee table onto his back as his legs were raised high up in the air thanks to Haechan holding them up. A pair of underwear was stuffed into Mark’s mouth as he cried out loud with each hard thrust from Haechan, rocking the entire table with their bodies as Haechan took notice of Jeno with a small smile.
“He got way too loud that the RA had to warn us to keep it down, so I had to make him shut up finally. Isn’t that right, pup?” Haechan nonchalantly explained as he turned his attention over to Mark who couldn’t even process what day it currently was. His mind fried with pleasure as his hole clenched around Haechan’s pounding cock as a response.
Jeno huffed as he walked over to wear Mark’s head hanged from the edge of the coffee table. He looked down onto Mark’s crying red face, spit drooling down the corners of his mouth as the underwear that he was currently choking on was completely wet with saliva. Jeno decided to take mercy on the boy, pulling out the underwear as Mark gasped for air before whining loudly again right after. Haechan smacked Mark’s throbbing cock as a way to tell him to keep it down yet Mark was too gone in order to listen properly.
“Well I haven’t had my time today so you can take care of me right now” Jeno muttered in slight annoyance as he quickly pulled his pants down to expose his half-hard cock. He stuffed the entirety of it inside Mark’s agape mouth, forcing him to choke on it roughly as Haechan continued to drill his length deep inside Mark.
Jeno held a hand against Mark’s bulged out neck, keeping his head sturdy as he thrusted in and out at a slow yet harsh pace. Haechan was grunting with each hard thrust that forced Mark to swallow Jeno deeper into his mouth. His gag reflex had been trained to nonexistence by now, something that both Jeno and Haechan were proud of since Mark was now completely used to taking their cocks at any time.
“Jen, you forgot your bottle in my car again-” Jaemin’s voice rung out as he was in a similar sweaty state that Jeno had been in when he walked in. The extra presence in the room didn’t faze the trio at all, way too busy in getting themselves off so naturally Jaemin stood there in the living room in complete shock at what was happening.
Jeno eventually looked up to see Jaemin’s face, smiling at him as he gestured for him to come closer. “Oh thanks for that, you wanna join in on this?” Jeno extended the invite as Jaemin’s lips began to form into a wide grin that showed so much white teeth. “When you said that you resolved the issues with Mark, I wasn’t expecting this ” Jaemin mumbled as he didn’t seem to be so surprised by the sight of Mark getting drilled by two big cocks.
Jeno pulled his cock out in a single buck of his hips, letting it smack against Mark’s red face as Jaemin was already coming closer near his head. Mark was barely able to see Jaemin through all the tears in his eyes though he picked up the same dark expression on his face that was so familiar with his roommates.
Jaemin had plopped his cock from his shorts by the time Mark was coughing out all the spit that had gotten stuck in his throat. It was less thick than either Jeno and Haechan, but it was so damn long . Mark licked his lips like it was a Pavlovian response to do so whenever he saw a cock by now.
Jaemin dragged his leaking tip around Mark’s lips as he cooed from how utterly messy Mark looked in his current state. Jeno made space for Jaemin to fully shove his cock inside without warning, sliding himself right inside with a drawn out groan as Haechan laughed in the background.
“Feels good, right? Maybe we should let the entire dorm run a train on him at this point” Haechan snickered out as Jaemin nodded. His long cock now reached deep into Mark’s throat as he picked up where Jeno had left off in ruining Mark’s voice again for the next couple of days.
Mark felt his holes getting stuffed again and again as the four of them rotated holes. Jaemin found himself balls deep into Mark’s tight ass while Haechan and Jeno took turns plunging their cocks into Mark’s throat. Thick wads of saliva coated Mark’s mouth as his useless cock had cummed so many times that he had stained his entire abdomen in white.
By the time Mark regained consciousness again from suddenly blacking out in the middle of this gangabang, Jeno and Jaemin were pumping their cocks right above his face as the load that Haechan had graciously given him was leaking from his gaping cunt. Mark rolled out his tongue as he caught both large loads from both men, tasting each of their distinct flavors at the same time before his face was smacked with both cocks.
The living room smelled like pure musk and depraved sex. Mark felt his entire body tingling in pleasure as he could barely register what Jaemin was saying, only picking up the last few words of, “... text me when we can invite more people.” Mark blanked out for another moment as he heard the front door closing. His body was picked up and set on the couch as he felt Haechan and Jeno now cuddling him on both sides.
Mark could barely keep himself awake by now, only tasting and thinking about cock and cum like it was the only thing he was made for. Haechan pressed a soft kiss along Mark’s jaw as Jeno caressed the other’s thighs softly that were covered in various bite marks.
“Finals are coming up already, do you think you can work overtime for us, pup?” Haechan muttered into Mark’s ear as he simply nodded, his head tilting to the side as Jeno traced his tongue against Mark’s bruised up neck. The three of them knew that Mark wouldn’t have said no otherwise, they knew him too well at this point.
Mark faintly was able to keep his eyes open before knocking out between both of his roommates, completely covered in their marks and cum that claimed his body as theirs now. Though he hadn’t really expected to be put in this situation at all, he wasn’t complaining about it at all.
Maybe this year.. wouldn’t suck as much as he thought it would’ve.