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Jeno had a really, really bad week. He just came back from an absolutely awful trip back to his hometown, for some completely unimportant distant cousin’s wedding that he unfortunately had to attend, no matter how much he pleaded his parents not to go. He almost thought his pleading was successful when his mom stopped calling him repeatedly, but all hope was lost when she appeared at the front door of his apartment giving him precisely 20 minutes to pack and get in her car.
He softened a bit at the sight of his mom pinching Jaemin and Mark’s cheeks, but then she began apologizing that they weren’t invited to the wedding because Jeno’s extended family was weird about the two boyfriends and the whole gay thing he had going on. Jaemin and Mark, always so understanding, reassured Jeno’s mom that it was fine and they didn’t mind as Jeno finally got ready to go, kissing his boyfriends goodbye with a huge frown on his face. It was just two days away, nothing major, but he still wanted to stay at home with them.
The wedding was obviously a bad experience for poor Jeno. Countless of aunts and uncles that Jeno didn’t even recognize kept pestering him with uncomfortable questions, if he was still gay or how is such a handsome guy like himself without a girlfriend. Jeno kept reminding them that yes, he is still gay and he’s without a girlfriend because in fact he has two boyfriends.
He faked countless smiles and mocked their shocked expressions as he kept downing glasses of wine, trying to stay calm and not run away from the wedding. His mom scolded him, making him sit by her side like a bratty child for the rest od the evening, with a promise that she’ll drive him back home first thing in the morning, apologizing that she dragged him to this thing, but that she just had to show off her handsome and smart son to everyone and he had to accept that. Jeno just sulked for the rest of the wedding, eyes glued to his phone, texting his boyfriends until they both went to bed.
His mom kept her promise and Jeno was back to his apartment the next day instead of spending two whole days in his hometown like he was supposed to. Jaemin and Mark were tangled up in bed, still asleep when he arrived, so he decided to go out for a quick run and bring them something to eat on the way back. He was headed back home when it started to rain lightly, he thought it would end quickly, but he sped up a bit just in case.
Obviously he was wrong and the rain only started to get heavier, he ran faster and tried to take shortcuts to the nearest bus station he could find. Luck was just not on his side that day because when he finally found a bus station, he realized that he left his phone and his wallet at home, so he was just going to have to walk back home.
He was already soaking wet, so he just sighed and headed to his apartment. He probably looked like a madman, walking calmly in the pouring rain, dressed in all black. It took him about 15 minutes to get home, and just when he made the turn to get to his building, a car speeded past him, splashing the dirty water from the street all over Jeno’s already wet clothes and body. Jeno just stood there, frozen, in complete disbelief of what was happening to him.
Jaemin actually screams at the sight of Jeno when he finally steps inside their apartment.
“Baby, what happened,” he says, rushing. towards his boyfriend with a worried look on his face, “why didn’t you call, Jen? Mark is out he could’ve picked you up.” Jeno sighs, “Forgot my phone,” he says, voice almost as low as a whisper, as he flops into Jaemin’s arms and starts crying. Jaemin hugs him tightly, despite the fact that Jeno is quite literally dripping rain water all over their floor, “Baby, what’s wrong? Talk to me.”
Jeno just shrugs in his arms, “Jus’ everything,” he sniffles, “don’t wanna talk, wanna shower,” he says, wiggling away from Jaemin’s hold. Jaemin coos at him, “Okay, baby, you go do that. I’ll change out of these wet clothes and I’ll be in my office,” he places a soft kiss on Jeno’s cheek, “I need to finish editing some photos. If you need anything after your shower just tell me, okay?”
Jeno just nods as he makes his way to their bathroom, peeling the gross wet clothes off of his body, finally feeling some relief as he steps inside the shower and feels the warm water all over his tense body.
Jeno dries himself off and puts on a pair of shorts and an oversized tshirt, before drying his hair, which seems to be getting longer each week, not like Jeno minds it, he thinks he looks pretty good with longer hair. He makes his way to Jaemin’s office, knocking before hearing Jaemin’s gentle voice, welcoming him inside.
He plops himself in Jaemin’s lap, wiggling like a puppy until he finds the best position to sit in, which is on his side, resting his head in the crook of Jaemin’s neck. Jaemin stops his work for a moment and wraps his arms around Jeno.
“What’s got you so upset, baby?” he asks, to which Jeno just whines, clearly still not wanting to talk about it. “Want me to take care of you, Jen? Make you feel better, hm?” Jaemin continues pushing, knowing exactly what Jeno needs each time he gets upset and quiet like this, “Let me see you baby,” he says, placing a hand under Jeno’s chin, thumbing at his bottom lip, “gonna be good for me, pup? I know what you need, I’ll give it to you.”
Jeno’s breathing is already becoming unsteady, his eyes turning darker as Jaemin’s thumb enters his mouth, applying slight pressure on his warm, soft tongue. He nods at every question Jaemin asks him, panting when Jaemin starts moving his thumb inside his mouth, rubbing against his gums and teeth, like he’s trying to learn the exact shape of Jeno’s mouth, as if he doesn’t already have it memorized.
“You are so pretty like this,” Jaemin says as he takes Jeno’s tongue between his thumb and pointer and pulls it out of his mouth, catching Jeno off guard, “drool for me, puppy.” Jeno lets out a soft noise, letting his spit fall all over Jaemin’s fingers. Jaemin smiles at him as he lets his tongue go, smearing Jeno’s own spit on his already flushed cheeks, “Good boy, get on your knees for me,” Jaemin says, slowly pushing Jeno out of his lap, helping him get on his knees, “you’re gonna wrap your pretty lips around my cock and stay still while I’m working, is that okay?”
Jeno nods, already settling down on his knees under Jaemin’s desk as he stands up to get a pillow to put under Jeno’s knees, so they don’t hurt as much. “We should just keep a pillow here at all times, since you like doing this way too much,” Jaemin says as he pulls his sweatpants off along with his underwear, before settling down back on his chair, one hand wrapping around his hardening cock while the other stays firm on the back of Jeno’s neck.
“Maybe we should get you a dog bed actually. Since you like behaving like a puppy, maybe we should get into that more, treat you like a dog.”
Jeno swallows a moan at Jaemin’s words, “Y-yes, Jaeminie, I want that, please.” Jaemin smiles at him before guiding his cock towards Jeno’s mouth, smearing his precum all over his lips, “I know you do, pup. No talking now, turn your little brain off for me and be good until I’m done editing,” he says as Jeno wraps his lips around his cock, slowly moving down to swallow the whole length before settling down in a comfortable position for both of them.
“If you’re a good boy, Mark and I will fuck you until you’re numb later, until you’re begging us to stop.” Jeno moans around his cock and nods as Jaemin winks at him, turning back to his work.
Jeno completely loses himself in the sounds of Jaemin’s constant clicking on the mouse, the twitching of his cock in his mouth, the slightly salty taste of his precum at the back of his throat and the soft groans and sighs Jaemin lets out whenever he swallows or hums around his cock, ignoring the way his own is straining against his shorts.
Jeno dozes off for a few minutes before the clicking sounds from above him stop and he can feel Jaemin’s gaze on him again. His jaw is starting to ache a little bit, but Jeno is a good boy so he takes it like one, ignoring the pain in his face and staying completely still for Jaemin.
Jaemin snaps a picture with his phone, mumbling a soft praise and Jeno opens his eyes when he hears Mark’s voice calling out for both of them. Jaemin yells back, “We’re in the office,” hoping that Mark will hear. And he does, the door flies open before Jaemin even manages to finish his sentence, “Hi, babe,” Mark says, “where’s Jeno?”
Jaemin points down and winks at Mark, “Between my legs, where he belongs.” Mark walks to them and audibly coos at Jeno, “Oh, puppy, you’re so cute like this,” he says, petting Jeno’s head before turning his head to kiss Jaemin.
“You should’ve seen him earlier, he came home all soaked from the rain, he was very upset,” Jaemin pouts, “‘m just making our pup feel better. Wanna fuck him later? I want him like this a bit more,” Jaemin says, moving his hips and fucking up into Jeno’s mouth, catching him off guard.
Jeno lets out a whine, almost choking at the sudden movement of Jaemin’s hips. “Of course, fuck Jaeminie. Do that again,” Mark groans, biting his lip as he looks down at Jeno. Jaemin chuckles, thrusting into Jeno’s mouth again, earning a choked out moan from him, “Told him about getting a dog bed,” Jaemin says, moving his hips again as he turns his full attention to Mark, not even looking at Jeno anymore, just using his mouth to get himself off, “he couldn’t stop nodding, even tried not to moan, like I wouldn’t notice.”
Mark curses, leaning down to grab a fistful of Jeno’s hair and slam him down on Jaemin’s cock, “I told you he likes the puppy thing way too much,” Mark says as he pulls Jeno off of Jaemin’s cock completely, “You’re gonna be a good dog for us, Jeno? Gonna do anything for your owners, hm?”
Jeno gasps, finally able to take a proper breath, coughing and drooling as he nods at both of them, looking at Mark first, then at Jaemin, tears forming in the corners of his eyes, “P-pl– nghh– please,” he moans when Mark’s grip on his hair tightens. Mark just hums, almost unamused, “Good boy, look at you,” he says, guiding him back to Jaemin’s cock, “already ruined just from having a cock in your mouth.”
Both Jeno and Jaemin let out a noise in unison, “Fuck, Mark, you’re so hot when you get like this,” Jaemin says, going back to abusing Jeno’s throat with his cock, “gonna cum soon, can’t wait to watch you use him, God, you two are so hot.” Mark leans down, capturing Jaemin’s lips into a messy kiss, tongue licking at his bottom lip. Jaemin moans into the kiss, his hips stuttering as he releases his load in Jeno’s mouth, white ropes hitting the back of his throat.
Mark pulls Jeno off of Jaemin’s cock, thumb collecting the cum that managed to spill from his mouth and shoving it back inside, “No spilling baby, you know the rules,” he bites his lip when Jeno takes his finger eagerly, sucking it clean and swallowing.
“Such a good boy for us,” Mark says, pulling his thumb out of Jeno’s mouth and patting his cheek. Jaemin stands up, tucking himself back in his sweatpants, “You look so pretty like this, puppy,” he coos at Jeno who is still on his knees in front of both of them, “let’s get you to our bed, hm?” Jeno nods weakly and he lets himself be picked up by Jaemin, with Mark following right behind them.
Jaemin drops Jeno on their king sized bed and sits up right behind him, with his back pressed to the headboard. Mark crawls in between Jeno’s already spread legs and pushes them further apart. “I missed having you like this, baby,” Mark says as he pulls Jeno’s shorts and underwear down and throws them to the side, “I fucked Jaeminie when you were gone, but he’s not as fun as you. He fights back, doesn’t just stay still and take it like you.”
Jaemin scoffs from above Jeno, “You’re like that when you bottom too, hyung,” he pulls Jeno’s shirt up, tucking it under his armpits, one of his hands roaming over Jeno’s chest, “I can still take it better than you do.”
Jeno whines helplessly when Jaemin’s fingers brush against his sensitive nipples at the same time as Mark bites down on the soft skin of his inner thigh, “I know you can, that’s why you cried until you got my cock inside you,” Mark smirks, putting two of his fingers in his mouth, wetting them with his own spit before pressing them against Jeno’s hole, circling them around instead of pushing them in.
Jaemin just huffs and rolls his eyes, soft blush appearing on his cheeks as he remembers how he actually cried for Mark’s cock, “Whatever, let’s focus on making our puppy cry now,” he pinches both of Jeno’s nipples as Mark pushes his fingers inside of him slowly, making Jeno cry out and arch his back. They always work perfectly together like this, their movements always in sync with each other.
Jaemin pinches and pulls meanly, until Jeno’s nipples turn an angry shade of red, almost matching the blush currently spreading from his face to his neck. Mark’s fingers are moving inside of him at a torturously slow pace, purposefully avoiding his prostate.
They love taking their time with Jeno, especially when he’s sad and angry like he is now, they like teasing him, pushing and pulling until he’s at his limits, until he’s a snotty, sobbing mess begging them to stop teasing and to just fuck him already. This time was no exception, Jeno realizes that when Mark adds another finger beside the two inside of him, still not giving in and pressing them against his prostate, just pushing them in and out, spreading them inside of his hole.
Jeno lets out a frustrated whine when Mark leans down and presses a soft kiss against his balls, fingers still moving so, so slowly inside of him, stretching him out, keeping him full, but not completely satisfied. Mark licks a stripe from the base of Jeno’s cock to the leaking tip, wrapping his lips around it, swirling his tongue around and collecting the beads of precum in his mouth.
Jeno’s whole body trembles, hips bucking up when Mark removes his mouth from his cock. “Is there anything you want, pup,” Mark coos at him, pulling his fingers out of Jeno and wiping them off on his thigh, before smacking him once, twice on each thigh.
Jeno whines at the loss, trying to grab Mark’s hands, trying to get his fingers back inside of him, but Jaemin is quicker, grabbing both of his wrists with one strong hand, pulling them above Jeno’s head. God, Jaemin’s hands were so big it made Jeno feel dizzy just thinking about them, thinking about how Jaemin is able to leave a huge red print of his hand on his ass with just a few slaps, making Jeno’s ass bruised for days after he’s done with him.
“Puh– please, fuckme, please,” Jeno mumbles, his cock almost turning purple from how hard and neglected it was, precum weeping from its tip and pooling on his tummy.
“Hm, I don’t think so, ‘s too early” Mark hums, pushing Jeno to the side and then on his stomach, both hands grabbing his ass and spreading it, groaning the sight of Jeno’s puckered hole clenching around nothing, shiny with his own spit, “wanna eat your pretty cunt out.”
Jeno’s eyes roll to the back of his head, mouth going slack and a sob escaping from his lips as he feels Mark’s tongue lapping at his hole hungrily, like a starving man having his first meal in a while. Jaemin takes Jeno’s open mouth as an opportunity to shove his cock inside of it yet again, smiling at the way Jeno just takes it all without any hesitation or questions.
“Don’t move, puppy, you’re just making it harder for yourself, stay still or I’ll force you to be still,” Jaemin coos at him, his soft smile not matching the harshness of the words coming out of his mouth, one strong hand tangled in his hair, holding Jeno in place, “we’re being very nice to you, so just be good and take it, keep me hard so I can fuck you later, hm?”
Jeno nods as best as he could given his current situation, moaning around Jaemin’s cock as Mark fucks him with his tongue, keeping his hips pressed to the bed with one hand and spreading his ass with the other. Mark is moaning and groaning into his ass, the vibrations from his sounds against Jeno’s hole and the strong grip of his hands are makinf Jeno’s legs feel like jelly, trembling and twitching at each thrust of Mark’s long tongue inside of him.
“Look at you puppy, this is all you’re good for, isn’t it,” Jaemin speaks up softly, flashing Jeno his predatory smile with all of his pearly white teeth on display, “our perfect fuckhole, filled from both sides like you deserve. You like Mark hyung’s tongue fucking your desperate little cunt?” Jeno just blinks at him, unable to move his head so he could nod in agreement, his vision blurry from the tears that just couldn’t stop falling from his eyes ever since Mark got his hands on him.
“Hyung, should we let our puppy cum before we fuck him,” Jaemin presses Jeno’s head down further on his cock, pushing him down flush against his pubic bone. Mark pulls away from Jeno’s hole breathlessly, “God, I love your pretty cunt, baby. Look how wet you got for us, so perfect,” he groans, replacing his tongue with his fingers, making Jeno’s whole body spasm underneath him, “you think he deserves to cum Jaeminie?”
“I think he does, hyung. We’ll just make him cum again and again on our cocks later, isn’t that right, pup,” Jaemin pulls Jeno away from his cock by his hair, “wanna cum for us, pretty puppy?”
“P–Pleaseplease–,” Jeno cries out, voice hoarse and cracking as he pleads and pleads, “please let me– s-sir, hyung – pleaseplease,” he’s shaking his head, letting out an actual scream as Mark finally, finally presses his fingers right against his prostate, landing each thrust on that very spot until Jeno’s whole body goes slack, fighting his own orgasm because he’s still not allowed to cum, not yet, neither Jaemin or Mark had given him their permission yet.
“Sir? Oh, puppy, you’re so gone,” Jaemin coos at him yet again, grabbing and squeezing his face with his hand, “you’re so, so close, aren’t you?”
Mark is still jamming his fingers into Jeno, hitting his prostate with every thrust. “Cum for us, puppy,” Mark speaks up, pushing down on Jeno’s lower back with his free hand, pressing his lower body down to the bed, letting him rub his cock against the sheets, “come on, hump the bed like a bitch in heat. Show us how much of a good dog you are.”
Jeno’s tongue lolls out of his mouth, drool sliding down his chin and onto Jaemin’s hand as his hips jolt, a wave of shock and pleasure shooting through his body as he finally cums, thighs shaking uncontrollably as an obscene amount of cum shoots out of his cock and directly onto the sheets stuck to his sweaty skin, pooling underneath him.
Mark pulls his fingers out slowly and moved next to Jaemin, “Good boy, Jen,” he smiles as Jaemin finally lets go of Jeno’s hair, letting him rest his head on his thigh, his whole body still shaking and his breathing uneven from the intensity of his orgasm.
“You okay, puppy,” Jaemin brushes Jeno’s hair away from his face, “what’s your color, baby? Still want more or are you done for today?”
“G-green, please, just– need a sec,” Jeno mumbled, his voice low and soft as he’s trying to catch his breath.
Mark leans down and presses a kiss next to Jeno’s ear, “You think you can take both of us at the same time, puppy, hmm” he asks with a low, teasing tone, whispering right into his ear.
Jeno’s eyes widen at his question, mouth opening and closing in disbelief. “I think Mark hyung asked you a question Jeno,” Jaemin taps Jeno on the cheek when Mark sits up, “is puppy too fucked out to answer? Maybe we’re done for today then,” he pouts as Jeno’s eyes widen even more, his head shaking left and right.
“N-no, sir, ‘m sorry– puppy’s sorry, please” Jeno sits up slowly, holding himself up on shaky knees, looking at Jaemin, “w-want you both, please,” he turns to Mark, “hyung, p-puppy wants it, please? Fuck me– please do anything you want to me, ‘m all yours.”
Jaemin moves behind Jeno, wrapping his arms around his waist, pressing kisses from the side of his neck to his shoulder as Mark lays down on the bed, his jeans and hoodie long gone, somewhere on the floor of their bedroom, he pulls his underwear off and tosses them to the side, hissing as he finally wraps a hand around his own length.
“Come sit on my cock, pretty,” Mark taps his thigh with his free hand, “Jaem, lube?” Jeno moves to straddle Mark as Jaemin rummages through their nightstand for the bottle of lube. “You’re so cute puppy,” Mark rubs his hands up and down Jeno’s sides, making him squirm, “you sure you can take us both, hmm?”
Jeno bites his lip as Jaemin squirts some lube on his hand before wrapping it around Mark’s cock, leaning down to bite down on his neck as he slicks him up enough for Jeno. “F-fuck, Jaem,” Mark groans, hands squeezing Jeno’s waist as Jaemin sped up the movement of his hand, “Jaeminie, don’t– you’ll just end up face down on the bed next to Jeno.”
Jaemin chuckles and pulls his hand away, “No, not today at least,” he slaps Jeno’s ass, “today’s all about you, pretty. Come on, I made hyung all wet for you, puppy. Don’t you want him to use your little cunt until you’re crying?”
Jeno nods as he positions himself above Mark’s cock, feeling Jaemin right behind him, whining when Jaemin takes both of his arms and places them behind his back, pushing him down until he’s laying on top of Mark. Mark grabs his own cock and guides it towards Jeno’s hole, pushing inside of him with barely any resistance since he stretched him out more than enough earlier.
Mark wastes no time and starts moving his hips as soon as Jeno exhales a little content sigh. “Baby, you look so pretty like this, your greedy cunt filled up with hyung’s cock,” Jaemin lets go of his hands and starts slicking his own cock, groaning at the squelching sound of Jeno’s hole being filled up mixed with the sound of his own hand around his cock. He liked it wet and messy, always using excessive amounts of lube and oils. “You think I’m gonna fit in there?”
Jeno moans loudly as Mark snaps his hips up and grabs his ass hard, spreading it and putting on a show for Jaemin. “We’re gonna make it fit, isn’t that right, pup,” Mark asks, slapping one of Jeno’s ass cheeks so hard that it makes Jeno lurch forward, crying out in frustration when Mark’s cock almost slips out of him.
“Y-yes– nghh– yes, please, please– o-oh,” Jeno’s face contorts in a mix of pain and pleasure as he feels Jaemin’s cock pressing into him slowly, “o-oh God, oh f-fuck– fuck, fuck, h-hurts, mmhhh please, pleaseplease—“ he’s gasping, his whole body trembling as Jaemin bottoms out alongside Mark, both of them groaning at how tight Jeno is around their cocks.
“Good boy, Jeno, look at you,” Jaemin moans from above him, squeezing his waist and staying still, letting Jeno adjust to the stretch a little bit longer. “Told you we’ll make it fit, pup,” Mark has a hand on Jeno’s nape, rubbing slow, soothing circles with his thumb. “P-please,” Jeno whimpers softly, his face buried in Mark’s neck. “What was that, puppy,” Mark asks, thrusting up slowly, making Jeno let out a gasp.
“M-move— fuck me, please,” Jeno is a bit louder this time, back arching as Jaemin pulls almost all the way out of him only to slam back into him and Mark does the same thing shortly after.
“O-oh my— fuck, God–“ Jeno cries out as they both start fucking him properly, matching each other’s paces. When Jaemin pulls back, Mark pushes in, when Mark pulls back, Jaemin pushes in and so on. Jeno is just so, so full, he feels like he’s being split in half and he enjoys every second of it.
“F-fuck, Jen, look at you,” Jaemin groans, hands squeezing Jeno’s hips hard enough to bruise them, “what a perfect little doll, taking both of us at the same time. You love this, don’t you? Tell me you love it.”
Mark puts a hand through Jeno’s hair and pulls him up, Jeno’s face hanging right above his own. “L-love it s-so much, sir,” Jeno gasps at the sudden sharp pain on his scalp, “hyung– nghh, h-hurts, please–“ his eyes roll to the back of his head, mouth hanging open, a string of spit falling directly onto Mark’s face.
“Nasty puppy, drooling all over me,” Mark’s fingers in his hair stay unmoving as he brings his other hand to Jeno’s face, landing a light slap, “does it hurt that much, baby? Your cock is twitching against me every time I pull your hair, so I think you’re lying,” Mark slaps him again, harder this time, before grabbing his face, thumbing at his bottom lip.
“N-no, puppy’s not lying–“ Jeno moans, Mark’s fingers in his hair are the only thing keeping him from slumping down against Mark’s body, he wants to bury his head in his neck and cry as they both move in unison, using his hole for their own needs, molding it to the shape of their cocks.
“Quit hoarding him,” Jaemin growls, slapping Mark’s hand away from Jeno’s hair and replacing it with his own, his other arm snaking around Jeno’s waist and pulling him up, Jeno’s back pressing against Jaemin’s chest. “Let me have you here for a bit,” he purrs into Jeno’s ear, biting down on the side of his neck.
Jeno’s whole body shudders as Jaemin holds him up against his toned chest, the new position allowing them to hit a different angle which makes Jeno’s already fuzzy brain completely numb, only thinking about his boyfriends and both of their cocks, how they’re using him as if there was no tomorrow.
“H-hyung, no p-please—“ Jeno cries out, shaking his head and sniffling as Mark wraps a hand around his cock loosely, just placing it there, not moving, not squeezing or anything, just holding it which is just enough for Jeno to start trembling again.
“What’s wrong, puppy,” Mark teases, eyebrows raising as he’s squeezing Jeno’s tip with his hand, “can’t take it?” A choked out sob leaves Jeno’s throat, his head hanging low, “Wanna cuh- cum, please,” he breaths out, voice trembling and low, “I- I can’t, please let me– n-no fuck!”
Mark chuckles, flicking the tip of Jeno’s cock, “Want me to hit you, puppy,” he grips the base of his cock with his hand, Jeno’s whole body shuddering above him, “gonna cum from having your cunt filled and your cock slapped, huh?”
“Yes– please, yesyes—“ Jeno throws his head back, resting it on Jaemin’s shoulder as Mark slaps his cock, making his head spin. “Good boy, Jen,” Jaemin’s voice is low in his ear, arm tightening around his waist to keep him from falling forward, “look at you begging to be slapped around.”
“Hyung, p-please–” Jeno screams as Mark delivers a particularly harsh slap on the tip of his cock, making his whole body jolt. “N-no, ‘m gonna cum, pleaseplease–“ Jeno babbles, his head hanging low, shaking left and right, his whole body trembling in Jaemin’s hold, his thighs locking around Mark, trying his best not to cum without permission.
“Do it, puppy. Cum for us,” Mark orders, landing one more slap across Jeno’s cock before pulling his hand away and thrusting his hips upwards, groaning at how Jeno’s hole is still so tight around them.
Jeno cums with a loud sob, his voice cracking as he thanks both Mark and Jaemin for letting him cum, for using him and making him feel good, tears uncontrollably flowing down his flushed face, sniffling between soft moans.
“You okay, baby,” Jaemin asks with a soft voice, slowing down the movement of his hips so Jeno can catch his breath. “Gonna let us use you until we cum?”
Jeno whimpers out a soft please and Jaemin hums in his ear, placing a soft kiss next to it. He pushes Jeno down slowly, back to his original position on top of Mark, who immediately wraps his arms around Jeno’s tiny waist.
“Hi, baby,” Mark speaks sweetly at him as he buries himself in his neck again, soft whines leaving his lips as both of his boyfriends start fucking him faster, the overstimulation from his two orgasms making it seem like they are going even harder than before, like they are stretching him out more than it was possible.
“Gonna make me cum soon, pup,” Mark groans close to Jeno’s ear, voice barely above a whisper, “gonna fill you up so good, both of us. You want that? You wanna be full of hyung’s cum? So full that I’ll be able to see it in your tummy when I pull out of you, hm?”
Jeno nods frantically, head rising so he can look at Mark, “Please, hyung,” he whines, a pout forming on his face, “fill me up, please, wan’ to be full.”
“What are you two whispering about,” Jaemin leans down, making Jeno shiver as he bites down on the side of his neck. “Being full of our cocks isn’t enough for a greedy thing like you, hm? You want our cum as well?”
“‘M sorry, sir, please,” Jeno hiccups, eyes shut as he buries his head in Mark’s neck yet again, “cum inside, please f-fill me up more, want your cum too, p-please.”
“Good boy, f-fuck,” Jaemin growls in his ear, losing his rhythm slowly as he chases his orgasm, “you’re gonna make me cum, pup, my pretty little baby, my puppy– fuck.” Jaemin’s hips stutter as he empties himself inside of Jeno, his eyes rolling back as Jeno clenches around him and Mark’s cock keeps rubbing against his own sensitive one, driving him into overstimulation, practically milking him dry.
“My pretty puppy, you’re such a good boy,” Mark groans, his own hips stutering as he follows right after Jaemin, spilling inside of Jeno, hissing at the way Jaemin’s cock is twitching and pulsating against his own, “f-fuck, Jen, you’re so good for us, baby.”
Jeno is sandwiched between both of his boyfriends, all three of them trying to catch their breath, Jeno’s body still trembling from overstimulation. “H-hurts,” he croaks out somehow, hoping they would hear him.
“Sorry, baby,” Jaemin apologizes, straightening himself up and slowly pulling out of Jeno, careful not to hurt him. He lifts Jeno up slowly from Mark’s lap and helps him lay down comfortably.
“‘S gonna spill,” Jeno mumbles, brand new tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, his voice shaky, already feeling the cum spill out of him. He whines as he turns around to lay on his stomach, squeezing his thighs together, trying to keep it all inside of him.
“Oh, baby, no crying,” Mark coos, sitting up immediately, placing a hand on Jeno’s lower back and leaning down to brush his hair away from his face. “You want hyung’s fingers, hm? Jaeminie can get a plug for you if you want.”
“H-hyung’s cock,” Jeno whines, weakly pushing his ass up towards Mark’s hand. He can hear Jaemin chuckling in disbelief from where he was standing, already halfway across the room, fetching some fresh towels.
“But baby, you just–“ another whine from Jeno’s mouth interrupts Mark. “Fine, puppy, give me a minute,” Mark smiles at him, wrapping his hand around his own cock, getting it hard enough to fuck Jeno again.
“Jeno, are you sure you’re not too tired, baby,” Jaemin’s hand was suddenly on his lower back, replacing Mark’s. “Jus’ wanna sleep with hyung’s cock inside,” Jeno speaks up softly, “too tired to fuck, jus’ wanna be full, Jaeminie.”
Jaemin can’t help but coo at him, “Let’s get ourselves more comfortable then.” He works around Jeno to pull the covers down somehow, then manhandles him to lay down on his side as Mark lays down behind him. “Lift this leg up a little, pup, make it easier for hyung,” Jaemin taps Jeno’s left leg and he lifts it up slightly, arching his back a little as Mark positions himself to his hole.
Jeno exhales shakily as Mark bottoms out, his whole body protesting and trembling from how exhausted he is, but he needs this, he wants to be full and wake up just like this, with Mark’s cock still inside of him.
“Good boy,” Mark praises him, rubbing soft circles on Jeno’s sides, keeping him close to himself. Jaemin smiles at his two boyfriends as he grabs a few wet wipes from their nightstand, carefully wiping down both Jeno and Mark’s torsos, both sticky with Jeno’s cum from earlier. Mark thanks him before going back to pressing his chest close to Jeno’s back and Jeno hisses as Jaemin swipes the cold wet wipe against his warm and sensitive skin.
“Sorry baby, had to clean you up at least a little bit,” Jaemin says apologetically as he lays down next to Jeno and pulls the covers up before placing a hand on Jeno’s waist, leaning down to press a kiss on his cheek. “Go to sleep now, both of you.”
Jeno just hums sleepily, already dozing off. “Sleep well, babies,” Mark mumbles, ignoring how sticky and dirty everything is, ignoring how the sheets underneath them are literally drenched in sweat, only focusing on how tight and hot Jeno is around him, how every little twitch of Jeno’s body just makes both him and Jaemin hug him tighter. They can clean everything up tomorrow, at least they made Jeno happy tonight, that’s all that matters, after all, their baby had a really, really bad week.