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Wooseok was in a dilemma. He was the only one at the dorms since the others went out to hang with their friends, while he decided to stay back. Even their manager was away, attending some meeting.
His bed in his shared room with Junwon, Sungmin, and Minseo was still missing a mattress so he spent most of his time either sleeping on the couch or with the other members. That would've been okay if he wasn't extremely horny at the moment.
Eventually, he caved and, after much thought, snuck his hands into his sweats. His mind yelled at him to stop or at least do it anywhere but Sungmin's bed, though he couldn't seem to listen to it.
His large hands wrapped around the base of his cock and began stroking eagerly. Usually, he'd go slowly, but he had too much pent up stress that he needed to let out.
Wooseok chewed on his thumb as he stroked himself, legs spread on Sungmin's bed. The older was gone for the afternoon, surely it couldn't hurt?
Moans slipped from his tongue as thoughts of him getting caught crossed his mind. Each time he tried to push it away and focus on the pleasure, they'd come back.
Sungmin coming in, pushing him down onto the bed, and pounding him without hesitation. That's all Wooseok could think of as he jerked off to the thought of getting caught. His legs closed as he felt himself getting close, doubling over as he panted heavily.
A fountain of curses escaped him as he came in his pants, legs shaking as his eyes shut tight. He leaned back, resting his head against the wall as he took a breather.
Wooseok ran his hand through his hair as regret pooled up in him. It's okay, he'd make up to Sungmin by replacing his bedsheets.
Just as he was about to pull up his pants, the door opened, banging loudly into the wall behind it. It made the tall boy jump, yelping.
"I knew it!"
"Sungmin?! But I thought-"
"I came back to get my hat. Were you jerking off on my bed?!" Sungmin walked in, letting his bag drop to the floor and aggressively taking off his sunglasses to investigate his bed sheets. Wooseok turned red as he pulled up his pants and stood up.
Much to Sungmin's surprise, his bed sheets were perfectly clean as Wooseok had been facing up. But even still, the memories remained.
"Fucking hell. You could've chosen anywhere else to masturbare and you choose my bed? You're lucky I'm not Minseo hyung because he would've-" Sungmin turned to face the taller, seeing how he had his head hanging down with his hands clasped in front of him. His eyes trailed down to where he was covering, chuckling in disbelief. "Are you getting hard?"
"N-No, I'm not." Wooseok tried to deny, curling further into himself as Sungmin walked closer, only a few inches away from him. "Yes you are. You just finished jerking off on my bed and you're hard again? If that's the way it is, then I'll give you what you want."
Before the taller could even speak, he was thrown onto the bed, Sungmin crawling on the top of him with a devilish smile. "W-Wait! Sungmin, think about this! Your sheets will get dirty!"
"Were you thinking when you decided to relieve yourself on my bed? I don't think so. If you don't want to, you know you can just say that and I'll stop."
Wooseok shut his lips tight, not wanting to say yes but not wanting to say no, either. The shorter let out a laugh as he grabbed him harshly by the chin. "That's what I thought, slut."
Sungmin threw his head back onto the bed as he ripped his clothes clean off, leaving the other naked with his cock still leaking cum from his recent orgasm.
The shorter spread his legs, examining his pink hole that was puckering, waiting to be filled. "You're so impatient that your stupid hole can't even stay still for a second. Do you think you deserve to be prepped?"
Wooseok shook his head, whimpering as he watched Sungmin chuck off his underwear jeans, leaving him naked in all his glory. He grabbed the taller's legs and pulled him to the edge of the bed, just in front of his hardening cock so Sungmin was left standing.
"Do you want to be prepped?"
"N-No. I've been bad. Punish me. Put me in my place, p-please?" The taller said through his lashes, Sungmin biting his cheek in annoyance— though his hard cock said the opposite. It’s always been one of Wooseok’s darkest fantasies. He grabbed Wooseok by the hair, pulling it up to expose his neck "Have you no shame?"
Sungmin attacked his neck, wasting no time in biting and sucking at the supple skin as Wooseok thrashed under him. "You did this on purpose, didn't you? You purposefully masturbated on my bed so I can fuck you, because you wanted dick up your ass.
"N-No! S-Seokie didn't mean it!" Wooseok grabbed Sungmin by the shoulder, gripping hard onto the fabric of his shirt.
"Seokie didn't mean it?" The shorter mimicked mockingly. "Well, Seokie is fucking whore either way. You chose my bed because you know no ones gonna be able to fuck you as good as I do.
His finger circled around his hole before pressing in a dry digit, Wooseok clenching at the friction with moans escaping his lips. He wrapped his arms around Sungmin's neck as he pumped into him animalistically
"S-Sungmin! It hurts!"
"Oh, please. A whore like you? It won't be a while before you start begging for more." He continued to thrust his fingers animalistically as the other's back arched off the bed. He screamed when Sungmin added to more, fucking him despite his cries.
"M-More! Please!" Just as Sungmin suspected, Wooseok begged for more, wanting to be filled by something other than his fingers. The pain was subdued with a burning pleasure that had him wanting.
Sungmin retracted the digits, watching Wooseok let out a gasp as his hole clenched around the air. He tsked. “S-Sungminnie, fuck me, please! I’m ready-”
The taller was cut off when Sungmin was already pressing the tip of his cock inside him, leaving him breathless and out of words, shocked. He slammed his entire cock in without caution.
“I wasn’t gonna ask if you were.” He barely waited for Wooseok to adjust before thrusting into him mercilessly. It had Wooseok begging for air as a hot pit grew in his stomach. His hands bunched into the grey sheets, eyes blown wide.
It hurt, but he liked that. Sungmin had no remorse even when the younger began to cry. He showed no mercy to his red hole, using him as a toy for his own pleasure.
“Too much, too much!” Sensitivity overcame him, eyes rolling to the back of his head. Each thrust, Wooseok felt like he was ascending. The pain made it feel all the better.
His arms wrapped around the other’s smaller figure and scratched red marks all over his back that only fueled him. Sungmin’s thrust became faster and harder, angling just enough to hit Wooseok’s prostate.
Screams escaped him each time his sweet spot was abused by Sungmin’s cock, tongue lolling out like an anime girl as he went limp. Sungmin only pushed him harder onto the bed when he grabbed his legs and practically folded him in half.
Cum squirted out of his cock and onto his stomach, but the other’s speed never seemed to falter. He cried and cried, but never seemed to want it to stop.
“Aww, little slut’s had enough?” Sungmin cooed as his one hand carded softly through the younger’s hair before tugging onto it hard. “Sorry, but you told me to punish you. Therefore I’m not stopping until you cum a thousand times.”
Wooseok let out another cry when Sungmin thrusted particularly hard into him. Tears streamed down his eyes as his mouth was leaking of saliva. His cock was spent, but still twitched as cum shot out every now and then.
“You’re so fucking pretty, so messy for me. I should fuck you everyday so I can see you like this.” Sungmin cooed. The taller wasn’t opposed to the idea. Being forced into bed everyday and being used as Sungmin’s own fucktoy didn’t sound so bad.
Wooseok came once again, and this time, Sungmin pulled out, but only to change the position. He grabbed the other’s limp body with ease and manoeuvred him to his front so his ass was out in the air.
His hole was leaking with precum and his cock was wet and red from cumming at least 3 times. Wooseok turned his head to look at Sungmin pitifully, hands reaching behind him to spread his ass. “W-Want more, please?”
“Only because you’re taking your punishment so well.” Sungmin kissed his ass softly before getting back up and slamming into him. Another cry.
Incoherent words left Wooseok’s lips as he couldn’t think of anything but the cock inside of him. The other grabbing him by the hair, pulling it for leverage as his thrusts became sloppier.
“Shit, I’m close, Seokie. Wanna take Sungminnie’s load?”
“Yes! Want you to cum inside me, make me so full of your cum that I’ll never be empty!”
That was all it took for Sungmin to flush his hips right against the taller’s ass, cumming inside him as his head tilted back with a groan. He let go of Wooseok’s hair and bent down to wrap his arms around his torso. Wooseok came for the 4th time, crying harder from the overstimulation.
After calming down, Sungmin finally pulled out, watching as his hole gaped, cum leaking that would probably take a while to get all of it out. “Are you okay, baby?”
“Y-Yeah, I’m okay. Thank you, Sungminnie.” Wooseok groaned as he turned on his back, coming face to face with the shorter who was right above him with a warm smile.
“If you wanted me to fuck you, you could’ve just asked instead of jerking off on my bed.” Sungmin teased, finding amusement in how red the other began to turn. “T-That wasn’t the main goal…”
“Well, at least you know, now.” Sungmin leaned down to press soft kisses all over his face before stopping at his ear, nipping at the outer shell of it. “That is… unless you want the other hyungs to fuck you, too? If so, I’m sure I can get that arranged.”
“R-Really?”
“Needy slut.” He pulled away to come face to face and slap Wooseok’s cock, the taller’s hips buckling at the sudden force. “Not now, whore.”
Wooseok rolled his eyes and leaned up to press a chaste kiss on Sungmin’s lips. “That’s fine. I can do with just you.”