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"No," it was the nth time that Heeseung had told that to his best friend– Sunoo. He's always been aware of the fact that Sunoo was part of a college fraternity, specifically the biggest college fraternity in their university currently. But the male was persistent, trying to get him to come to an initiation party later tonight. Heeseung really did not want to go, and he had many many valid reasons why.
First of all, it was a fraternity party for fuck's sake. Second, frat boys. Disgusting, grimy, nonchalant, unhinged and noisy frat boys. There were many types of frat boys, but Heeseung was sure each and every one of them fit under the adjectives listed above. There were the rich kids who breathed daddy's money, (his most hated type) there were the arrogant and noisy ones who are very annoying, the horny drug-taking ones, and the very small population of sane ones who Heeseung hated a bit less.
Sunoo, on the other hand, had joined the fraternity in his first year, as Heeseung was a year older than he was. Heeseung was genuinely surprised that the boy even took interest in such things, as he looked more of the type to ace tests instead of snacking on a bag of doritos while drinking vodka from red plastic cups.
But his third point, and most importantly– it was an initiation party. Like hell no, Heeseung isn't about to get into an initiation where frat boys get even more insane than they already are. He's not about to walk into a party and get hit on by creepy dudes who offer him spiked drinks. No sir.
"But hyung, I'll be with you the whole time and I'll get you home in a reasonable hour," Sunoo pleads again, looking up at Heeseung with those sparkly eyes of his that Heeseung always could never say no to. "Oh no, Sunoo. Don't pull that shit on me," he says, looking away as he's sure looking at the younger would make him soften up immediately.
"Why do you want me to go anyway? Why now? I mean, you invited me before but after I said no, you never tried again," Heeseung says, walking with Sunoo to his third period for this day.
"I just want you to have fun! This might be the last time you'll ever be free because finals are coming up," Sunoo says, still not giving up on the subject as he follows Heeseung around and has no thought of stopping until Heeseung agrees.
Heeseung sighs and turns around to look at Sunoo, dead in the eye as his hand was already grasping the door to his classroom. The older one proceeds to open his mouth like he was about to say something, except nothing ever came out.
And next thing he knew, he was opening the doors to the party. Damn, Sunoo was a little bitch and he's going to absolutely kill him if he got hazed or exploited in this party. Sunoo was walking ahead of him, as the boy greets his brothers and wades through the crowd, leaving Heeseung in the dust.
That cunt, Heeseung whispers to himself– already lost sight of the younger male. 'I'll stay with you the whole time' my ass.
Heeseung decides to wade through the crowd of people by himself, the house– err, mansion? Was trashed with balloons and red cups were literally flying everywhere. There was loud music booming through his ears that he thinks he's about to get tinnitus. The lights made him dizzy even before he even had a drop of alcohol, and speaking of that, he just walked by a table of people doing body shots on the counter.
He grimaces at everything, as he has finally gotten to the kitchen where all the drinks and snacks were. He saw a rapidly decreasing pile of red cups that he's worried if they've been used or not. Some good beer and a pile of cans on the floor. He also saw a bowl of what seemed like fruit punch, but it was almost a murky brown and that's a very questionable color.
He shrugs and grabs one of the red cups, praying to God that he doesn't walk out with hepatitis after this night, if he can even make it out. He keeps a positive mindset, if he's already here, why not make the most of it and get wasted? Nobody would really care since everyone in this room was either drunk, horny, or high– or all three.
He ignores the beer that was being fought over by people and proceeds to ladle in some of the brownish punch, he gives it a good sniff and lies to himself that it was gonna be fine because it didn't smell that weird. It smelled like artificial pineapples and Gin, was that peach? Smells like someone put the shit he had left in his liquor nook in one bowl and prayed it tasted good. Maybe it did to all these drunk junkies. Heeseung was already taking a good gulp of it as he tried to decipher what the hell it was made of. He gave up at some point. It also had some kind of earthy taste, like grass or something. But it was subtle and he thinks it's just the aftertaste of all those flavors.
He downs the cup and proceeds to look for a place to stay for a while, somewhere safe where he wouldn't be– a.) Busted in the face, and b.) Busted in the ass. He fails to do so, of course. As he looks around and sees a group of guys lounging on the couch in the living room. They were laughing boisterously and digging in a big pouch of chips, throwing gummies at each other as they tried to catch it in their mouths.
He recognizes them, as Sunoo had once talked about his brothers to him. There was Sunghoon, the blonde one who has an immaculate talent of horrible flirting but still ends up with them just because he's hot. Then there's Jay, he thinks he's the most normal one as Sunoo told him that the male was usually quiet and was the responsible one as he cleaned up after the frat's 'mess'. Then there's Jungwon, he was the same age as Sunoo and all he knew was that he was a little brat and he had zero doubts as he watched the red haired kick Sunghoon's back and ask him to pass him some chips. Then there's Jake, Sunoo told him that the male stood as their leader, sort of. Well, he owns this very house that he's standing in, and he's basically seen as the leader by everyone so that's that. Out of all of them, he thinks Jake is the only one with actual rizz game as he himself would fall on his knees and suck his dick if the circumstances were different.
He hasn't noticed how long he's been staring until he meets eyes with Jake, and the male sends him a friendly yet playful smile. He also only noticed how close he actually was to them until Jake stood up and only took five steps to get to him. Like damn, what the fuck? When did he get there?
"Hey, you new?" Jake asks him with a charming smile, and Heeseung couldn't help but stare at one of his incisors, it looked sharp. "How'd you know?" He decides to say, proceeding to look at his empty cup like it suddenly became the most interesting thing ever.
Jake chuckles, "I've never seen you in my parties, and this is an initiation, you must be new," Jake says, tilting his head to the side a bit as he waits for Heeseung to talk. "Well not really, it's not like I'm join–"
"Hyung!" Sunoo says as he jogs towards them, a cup in his hands as he swings an arm over Heeseung's shoulder. "Oh, you met my brothers!" Sunoo says enthusiastically, glancing at Jake and at Sunghoon who was on the couch.
Heeseung noticed that it had gotten quiet amongst them, Jungwon and Sunghoon had stopped bickering, Jay was looking at them and Jake was still staring at him and he felt like he was cornered. "Oh, by the way, this is Heeseung hyung! He's my friend," Sunoo says, and Heeseung almost wants to thank him for saving him from the awkwardness if only the male wasn't the reason why he's here in the first place.
"Nice, come over and sit with us then," Jake offers, proceeding to sit in the middle of the couch beside Sunghoon, scooting over a bit and patting the space beside him to urge Heeseung.
"Uhm–" Heeseung looks over at Sunoo and sees the boy nod towards the couch like he was telling him to go, so he just walks over and slots himself between Jake and Sunghoon, and he's suddenly met with male musk. Musk and musk everywhere, even their perfume was strong and Heeseung feels like he's in frat boy land.
He was too busy with trying to breathe without his nose stinging from the strong scents of the people around him that he misses the knowing glance that Sunoo and Jake had shared, he was just slotted awkwardly between two guys as Sunoo only made his way behind the couch to sit on the armchair next to Jungwon.
"Do you come to parties often?" Sunghoon suddenly asks, and Heeseung was so surprised with how close the blonde was when he turned towards him. Like bitch, he really got jumpscared and he's sure Jake felt how he flinched. "No," he simply answers, proceeding to look down.
"What urges you tonight then?”
"Blonde guy next to Jungwon ," Heeseung says, and the males around him chuckle, even Sunoo.
"Yeah? You enjoying yourself so far?" It was Jake this time, and Heeseung suddenly starts to feel dizzy, maybe it was that damned devil punch he just drank. "Mm, I still feel a bit awkward," he says, blinking a few times in hope to flick off the nausea.
"Don't be, we're all brothers here," Jake says, but something about the way he said it made Heeseung even more pensive. Suddenly, Heeseung finds himself flinching at every movement next to him, and the loud conversation that Jungwon and Jay were having suddenly sounded like alien language.
He tries to keep composed though, as he looks over at Jake who was digging for something in his pocket. What the heck? Ew? He was really dragging his hand in there, as he finally pulled out some gummies from a a plastic bag. What even made them so special that it had to be separated from all the other candy that they were throwing at each other's mouths earlier?
"Want some?" Jake offers, and how was Heeseung supposed to decline it? Like bro, he doesn't want some gummies coming from a plastic bag which Jake just aggressively dug for in his pocket. Who knows where that bag has been? “I don't really like the texture of of gummies," he decides to say, and it's actually a good excuse.
"Come on, even a little? It's good," Jake says, plopping one of the pieces in his mouth, as if he was trying to prove that it was sane, safe, and edible. Although that makes Heeseung even more skeptical. He wasn't able to protest any longer as Jungwon suddenly jumped in and grabbed some– "Ah, dude. Just try it," he says, shoving two in Heeseung's mouth as Heeseung had no choice but to chew with wide eyes.
Jake and Sunghoon glance at each other as they watch Heeseung chew, and Heeseung is trying to decipher the taste. It tasted like a gumny, artificial strawberry flavoring and the other was grape, but there was an aftertaste to it, it almost tasted like leaves. Weird.
"How was it?" Jake asks, looking at Heeseung's reaction so intently. "Well– it sure does taste like a gummy,” Heeseung says, emitting a chuckle from the boys again.
"Good, right? These are Jay’s personal favorite, want another one?"
It wasn't long until Heeseung was consuming another batch of gummies, courtesy to Jungwon who looked like he was about to pounce and shove the candy in his mouth again if he didn't eat it. So he's chewing, using his tongue to swipe off the bits that stuck to his teeth before swallowing. It was so quiet while he ate it, and he felt so awkward being stared at while he ate so he tried to eat it as fast as he could.
He doesn't know why either, half an hour have probably passed and the woozy feeling he's been experiencing wasn't getting any better– it felt like it got worse. He doesn't know if it's the migraine inducing music or everything he just consumed.
He shrugs it off, maybe it was the effect of the punch. But he's a bit worried though, he's never been a lightweight so one cup wouldn't be enough to get him even the slightest bit tipsy. Oh? Oh fucking no.
Grassy, earthy, leaf tasting punch and gummies? Did he just take weed? "Uhm– i-is there weed in this shit? Made me feel weird," Heeseung slurs, not knowing if it was the smartest idea. But then again, he was losing the ability to even think properly as he felt the weed kick in.
Jay chuckles a bit, "Seriously? You didn't know from the start?" He explains, and Heeseung immediately takes back his initial thoughts about him. Normal his ass, this bitch’s personal favorite was apparently drugged and everyone else knew, including Sunoo– but they all just laughed and smiled and stared as he unknowingly got high.
Look, Heeseung wasn't new to alcohol and cigarettes and all that shit, but one thing he'll always be proud of is that he's never taken drugs. Until now, of course. He's damned, how's he supposed to call himself proud and drug free now?
Oh goodness, he's starting to giggle, and he's aware that there's absolutely nothing funny as he was high of marijuana. Fucking devil leaves. His head suddenly felt like it had too much space, and his surroundings suddenly looked like it was so much fun. He feels like the world is spinning around him, and that he's spinning the other way. Woah, he's laughing at everything now.
He hears the others start to chuckle at his state, and he giggles even more at this. "Oh, damn–" he says, the only coherent thing he could say as of the moment.
Jake snaps his fingers in front of his face, trying to get the boy to focus on him as he is still adjusting to the influence of weed. Heeseung stares at his snapping fingers for a good moment before his vision clears and he feels a bit better. "Yeah, right. Look here," Jake says, keeping Heeseung's focus on him to ease the high as he knows that it's overwhelming when so many things are happening around you, especially when your senses has heightened like fucking power rangers.
"Is it fun, Heeseung?" Jake asks, looking over at his brothers with a playful smile, like he was playing with a new toy. Heeseung starts to laugh again, dumbed out as his brain was just shut down at this point. He doesn't even mind how the others on the couch were already crowding him, so close– too close for his safety.
Sunghoon got closer, pressed up on his back as Heeseung was turned towards Jake. Jay has also gotten closer, bent over a little to see what was going on. Jungwon's face was literally inches away from his and yet Heeseung didn't notice. Sunoo was just sitting there, chuckling at the sight.
"Yeah? Feels real good, doesn't it?" Sunghoon speaks this time, and Heeseung couldn't hide the gasp that left his lips when he felt the blonde's breath on his neck, he only noticed how close he was now. He looks towards the other side, and he's met with Jungwon, smirking at him. This was when Heeseung suddenly felt sober, never more sober in his life as he looked at Sunoo behind him, pleading with his eyes that he wanted to leave.
Only, Sunoo gives him a shrug and a smile and this was when Heeseung realizes that the little cunt just set him up. He's surprised he could still stand, but he did, and now he's about to walk away until a hand pulls him back– harshly.
It was Jungwon, the younger pulled him back so hard that now he's not even sitting properly on the couch, he was almost laying on it, legs sprawled out as the rest of the guys surrounded him. Jake was still seated in his previous place, leaning down. Jay was behind the couch now, and Sunghoon was on the opposite side of Jake. Jungwon was in front of him, a large smile on his face.
"Woah, there. What's the rush?" He says, looking over at the others as he proceeds to ask– "right?"
Everyone chuckles at this, and Heeseung starts to feel tears spring from his eyes. This was what he was dreading, fuck, he's so fucking dead. Fuck Sunoo, that bitchy fucking cunt hole. He's going to drown him in a toilet bowl once he gets out of here. He frantically looked around, but every inch of his sight was blocked by the looming shadows above him.
"Chill out, pretty. We haven't even gotten to the fun part yet," Jake says, as Heeseung feels the male caress his cheek. And soon, other hands were touching him too. There was one on his waist, moving up and down as another one was squeezing his thigh. A pair of hands were pinning down his arms from above, and he knew it was Jay.
He struggled, he was kicking and twisting around so much but everyone was so much stronger against him that he felt his heart sink at the thought of what's about to happen. They just laughed at his futile attempts, and each time he tried to lean away from the hands, another one would be pulling him back.
Heeseung doesn't even care about everyone else in the party right now, possibly watching him get molested and probably thinking he wanted it. And even if he was twisting around like a salted worm, they'd probably just force themselves to think that it was a weird kink because the higher members of the frat were doing it. Bitch. He still tries to kick around, he was never one to give up– if he's going to get his ass busted unconsented, he might as well fight it off until he can't.
And alas, he finds a wee opening where he slots his leg through and pushes real hard, so fucking hard he went dizzy when he broke through Jungwon's walls and plunged out of the couch. He tries to scramble away as quickly as he could, as he could already feel the multiple hands looming behind him. But his stupid ass was so dizzy that he tripped over nothing, and pukes.
Damn. That was embarrassing. Heeseung could hear one of the members laughing at him, probably Sunghoon. He doesn't care though, he was too busy puking his guts out as the others crowded him again. Great, he failed to save himself and now he's vomiting that fucking fruit cocktail punch.
Once he has calmed down, and not lunging forward aggressively to shoot puke out of his mouth– Jake pulled his head back by the hair, lifting his face towards Jay who was holding a red cup of what seemed like water. "Open wide," Jungwon says, although he makes it impossible for him to not open wide because the bitch hooks his finger under his lip and tugs on it to force his mouth open.
Jay starts to pour the water in his mouth, probably to wash off the remaining puke particles in it. He doesn't mind that, so he stays still and lets it be. "Right, Heeseung. Swish it around and spit over there," Jake instructs, telling him to rinse his mouth and spit it out in what?! Back in the red cup?!
Disgusting, he feels like he's going to puke again. The thought that those red cups possibly went through the same fate before he used them. God, please, save him from transmitted diseases.
He spits it out in the cup, though. As he thought spitting it out on the floor was much more disgusting. He watches as Jay plops it on the floor in the corner, bless the people who see it. "Not gonna run away anymore?" Jake teased, chuckling at how the boy hasn't made another attempt to burst through the party again.
"You think I can?" Heeseung grunts, rolling his eyes as he can't even stand up properly anymore. Unfortunately for him, Jungwon picked his limp body up by hooking an arm under his shoulder and lifting him up. Heeseung doesn't want to let it happen, but he can't really do anything. The others were behind him, he would be blocked immediately even if he managed to get out of Jungwon's hold.
And all he could do was struggle against Jungwon, at least. Save himself from the thought of not fighting for his chastity. He watches Sunoo walk ahead of them, as the others follow him. He hates him the more he looks at him, as he watches his ex best friend climb up the staircase and open the door to one of the rooms in the landing.
Heeseung struggled so hard on the way up the stairs that he was genuinely proud of himself, he never thought he could push that strong. Well, he knew it wasn’t the time to celebrate the little things because big things are about to happen to him. He guessed it was the weed, definitely. That pesky cannabis plant.
He was flailing around so much that Sunghoon had to jump in and help Jungwon, keeping hold of his other side. And Heeseung suddenly couldn't move, damn, that fucking blonde muscle hoe. Heeseung was about to scream, but the only reason why he even let out a single sound was because Sunghoon suddenly pushed him inside the room– way too hard.
"Oh– I think I pushed too hard," he heard the blonde say, as he squealed when his head hit the wood on the side of the bed, he groaned in pain, and didn't know how hard Sunghoon must've pushed him for him to end up here. Heeseung rubs his forehead, and hisses when he feels the sharp sting on that spot. He's sure it's going to bruise real bad. But what's really bothering him is how fast the world was spinning, it was like he was one of those tinkerbell fairies and got the pixie dust busted the hell out of him.
He couldn't dwell over his state too much, as a pair of hands pulled him back, making him lay down on the hard floor. He blinks and turns to see Sunoo beside the door, leaning against it as he watches, he was probably on lookout.
He could see hazy visions of Jungwon and Sunghoon, settling themselves beside him as they pinned his arms to the floor, and Heeseung tried to put up his struggle again, kicking his feet and twisting aggressively. He moved a few feet through the floor, maybe that was progress? Of course not, the two males who were holding him down were just sliding along with him, gripping so hard that he couldn't shake them off.
He feels like Sunghoon has had enough when he pulls him back with one single tug, and his body bumped against a knee– Jake's knee. "Damn it, you're so difficult," he hears him say, moving to grip his chin and force him to look at him. Meanwhile, Jay positioned himself in front of his feet, holding them down too.
"Of course I-i'd be, fucker–" Heeseung stutters, his jaw was shaking, and he just knows it was the drugs. "Fuck you, Sunoo– I hate you so much you asshole," he continues, starting to cry as he starts to accept his fate. He was panting, too tired to move as he sobbed through his sentences. Sunoo only sends him an amused smile which makes Heeseung even more annoyed.
Then he remembers how Sunoo even dolled him up for this party, curled his eyelashes and applied a coat of mascara even if Heeseung didn't really want to. The younger one even forced him to pucker up and let him apply some tinted gloss on his lips. And look where he is now, dolled up and prettified just to be wrecked by these people. He's sure black was starting to stain his cheeks, as his tears mixed with the mascara, and he knows he didn't look half as decent as he was when he first entered the venue.
It hurts him too, Sunoo was someone he really really treasured, and to think he was probably being set up the very first day that Sunoo even spoke to him just stung. But he was angry at him, still.
The others noticed how he had finally shut up, nothing but shaky breaths in an attempt to breathe properly and rigid sobs were heard from him. "You done?" Jungwon asked, looking bored as ever with his little outrage.
"There, there," Sunghoon says this time, teasing him with a little pout as Heeseung really couldn't see anything but his face looking down at him. Then a pair of lips plants a wet kiss on his cheek, it was icky. "See? I told you he just needs to let it out. You're a good boy, right?" Jake says, chuckling a bit before leaning down to properly kiss Heeseung.
It was wet, and sloppy– Jake hummed throughout the kiss as he still held Heeseung's face in his hand, keeping it in place as he forced his tongue inside the boy's mouth. Heeseung was letting out tiny whimpers of protests, but everyone just found it cute and Jungwon even made Sunghoon hold his arm down by himself so that he could hold Heeseung's head in place, for easier access.
Jake appreciated it, tilting his head to kiss Heeseung deeper, until a wet smack was heard when he finally pulled away. Heeseung watches the male wipe off some gloss off his lips, probably the one he was wearing on his lips.
Heeseung didn't know what to do and how to let out his frustration, so he let it out by spitting on Jake's face, and the boys around him let out some sounds of shock and amusement. Jake only smiles and wipes it off, though. "Nice try, only makes me want to fuck you more,"
Heeseung wasn't really surprised, but he's still disgusted– he wasn't able to really think much as hands started to dig up his shirt, pulling it up to reveal his skin. He panics at this, trying to prevent them from doing so by twisting his torso as much as he can. He couldn't really do much, as his hands and feet were pinned down. Jake managed to peel his shirt off until his arms, as he didn't want to take the risk of making Sunghoon let go of the boy's hands to take it off completely. This was good enough.
"Get off!" Heeseung protested, but nobody really cared as they just hissed at the sight of his skin, small waist and pink nipples on display. When he feels Jay start to unbutton his pants, that's when he really tries to tug his arms out of Sunghoon's grip. "Dude, stop struggling," Sunghoon sighs, sounding annoyed as he tightens his grip even more, using one hand to bind his wrists together as he aggressively unbuckles his belt, pulling it out in one quick motion.
Oh fuck, Heeseung looks up to see what exactly Sunghoon was doing. The male started to loop the belt around his wrists, he expertly goes through every loop and tugs on the belt to tighten and secure it. Damn, Sunghoon really needs to start working for the military. Because Heeseung almost felt lightheaded by how tight the knot on his wrist is.
He gave up on his arms, as he focused on trying to kick his way out of Jay's grip instead. But he couldn't even move an inch. Fuck frat boys and their oddly good physique.
"You're starting to get annoying," Jake huffs, scratching his nape at the sight in front of him. What a sight it was. A half naked boy being held down by his best mates for all of them to fuck. What a great friendship they have.
"Sunoo, got any molly left?" Jake asks, and Heeseung froze. No sir, he's not about to intake another type of drug. Weed was still negotiable, he could say he didn't mean to take it and it was mixed into something (which was true).
But he really couldn't do anything, as Jungwon held his head in a bone crushing grip, keeping it in place as Sunoo dug a little bottle from his pocket and threw it towards Jake. Jake catches it with one hand before he turns back to Heeseung, crouching down and popping off the lid with his teeth. He shakes a few crushed pieces out and grips Heeseung's jaw tight, forcing a small opening as Jake pushes the molly inside, clasping his palm over the boy's mouth to deny him from spitting it out.
"Come on. Take it in, pretty boy. It's gonna be better for you," Jake says, but Heeseung refused to, trying to spit it out despite the jaw-breaking grip Jake has on him. But Sunghoon soon clasps a hand over his nose, so tight that not a single gasp of air could make it through. He tried to hold his breath, waving his binded arms frantically in an attempt to push them off, but the suffocation was too overwhelming that he eventually started coughing for air, causing him to swallow. And just like that, the males around him started chuckling again, keeping him in place.
His head suddenly felt so light, suddenly felt like there was too much room in it. He felt like he was too small and too big at the same time. Every expansion of his chest felt so warm, and it made him feel– happy?
Of course he'd feel happy, he just took molly for fuck’s sake. Great, now Heeseung's going to get raped and feel happy while it was happening. He's still hoping he won't get hepatitis though.
It was a sudden high, nothing like weed, one minute was all it took before Heeseung was laying pliant between the boys. Heeseung was still suffocating from Sunghoon's hand, so he really didn't have a choice. He looked like a mess, black staining his cheeks as his chin was probably a mess of pink lipgloss by now. His eyes were watering again as it rolled upwards, senses filled with adrenaline as he continued to suffocate.
"Yeah, good boy. Taking it in like a champ," Jake praised, laughing after his sentence. But there was a pause before they finally took their hands off his face, Jake hooks his finger on Heeseung's lower lip and checks if he's swallowed everything, the drug leaving an unpleasant effect on his throat.
Heeseung couldn't say anything. To be honest, he couldn't even think anymore. He was so cross-faded that he could just hear everyone's voices as he chuckled lightly to himself, feeling triple high because he literally was. He hadn't even noticed that his pants and underwear were gone, and now he's fully presented to them, limp in his place.
"His hole's so pink and pretty, so fucking tiny," Jay explains what he could see from down there, a pulsing pink plush that was also much more relaxed than it should be.
"Yeah? I bet it is. Sunoo never fails to give us the best boys," Jake says, opening some kind of packet with his teeth. Some candy-looking thing popped out, and Jake motioned his hand towards Heeseung's mouth.
"Hey, stay with us," Jake says, patting the boy's cheek repeatedly until Heeseung's blanked out gaze finally flicked towards him. "Open your mouth, sweetie. Here's a little treat," Jake says, pushing the candy between Heeseung's lips.
"For real? You're giving him that too?" Jungwon chuckles, brushing Heeseung's bangs out of his face to see his artificially blissed expression better. "Mm, yeah? You feel good, baby?" Jungwon asks, more of a test to see what Heeseung's current mental state is. And when the boy giggles, biting his lip as he held onto Jungwon's hand that was brushing through his bangs– everyone knew he was fucked. "Mm- I- wh–" Heeseung tried to speak, but he couldn't make out any words as it was drowned out by what sounded like a mix of giggles and hiccups.
The males just laugh at this, taking it as a cue that the boy was ready. He was utterly dumbed out, and this was exactly what they wanted. Make him a dumb little fleshlight. Nothing but a pliant doll all ready for them, and Heeseung's tiny giggles were very pleasant to hear.
Jake starts by rubbing his finger over Heeseung's hole, tracing the rim with his thumb before he spits on it, wetting it before he pushes a finger inside. Heeseung gasped, back arching as his body felt so raw and sensitive– like they were touching the deepest part of his nervous system. He gave up a few seconds ago, as he's sure his body and mind won't really cooperate with him either. So he just lays there, letting Jake stretch his hole out with his fingers as the others were also taking their time with touching him, chuckling at all his little reactions.
It was only when Jake had two fingers in that he actually felt a mind numbing spark. It felt so good when Jake's fingers prodded to a certain part inside of him. Everything else started feeling twice as good after that– like Sunghoon's fingers that were rubbing his chest, and Jungwon who was licking up his neck, and when he met Jay's eyes across from him, the male sends him a smirk which caused Heeseung to involuntarily whine.
Jay has let go of his feet a while ago, as Heeseung wasn't really trying to fight back anymore. So he decided to join in the fun, and suddenly pushed a finger beside Jake's. Heeseung shrieks in surprise, but honestly, he didn't think it hurt. Instead, everything felt so good– too good. And he knows it's not supposed to be like that, he knows it isn't normal. He suddenly felt so desperate– and his body was burning up. He couldn't think anymore, as his toes curled inwards when Sunghoon licked over his nipple, sucking on it.
Jungwon wasn't any different, as the boy had probably left every inch of his neck with marks. He traveled upwards, right next to Heeseung's ear. "You're the prettiest one we've had," he whispered, eliciting a hitched gasp from Heeseung.
Heeseung turns his head to the side to look at Jungwon, his stained cheeks and face on display. Jungwon chuckled at this, but still found it hot. Maybe because it showed a glimpse of how the boy would look once they're done with him. He uses the pad of his thumb to wipe under the boy's eye, taking away some of the black tears that were starting to stain.
And when he caught a glimpse of the boy leaning on the door, he also didn't miss the tight tent in his crotch area. Sunoo wanted this too. The boy wanted to see him like this, just like everyone else in this room did. Heeseung isn't sure if he's ever going to trust anyone after this.
"Look at me," Jungwons's voice snapped him out of it, turning his chin towards him. Jungwon leaned down to kiss him, another sloppy kiss with saliva getting copiously transposed. And when he pulls away, he sticks a finger inside Heeseung's mouth, stretching it out from side to side as if he was inspecting it.
"You've got a big mouth," Jungwon comments, "and dick sucking lips," he finishes off with a chuckle, his statement adding more red to Heeseung's overheating cheeks. "Wanna see how good you feel," he adds, unbuckling his belt with skilled fingers as Heeseung stared wide eyed. Because damn, this 18 year old wasn't even fully grown yet, and he has one big cock. Heeseung thinks he must really be dumbed out, as he's noticing every stupid thing and forgetting about the fact that he's about to suck a cock.
He hadn't even noticed that he was staring, cross-eyed at the youngest's dick as it was so close to his face– and so veiny. But that really wasn't the point, the fact that Jungwon leaned closer, and Heeseung didn't even realize what he did until he felt it. There was a warm pool of saliva in his mouth, spilling along the sides of his tongue. Jungwon's saliva.
An ugly grimace escapes Heeseung, and Jungwon only chuckles and says– "don't waste my spit," before inserting his finger inside Heeseung's mouth and swirling it around his tongue, playing with it like a little kid and adding even more of the obscene wetness by letting another glob of spit fall in Heeseung's mouth.
Heeseung whimpered, both by the wetness on his tongue and the fingers that were still plunging heavily inside of him. Sunghoon was also rubbing his nipples, circling it around in ways he found pleasurable, even if he didn't want to find it pleasurable.
"Right. Open wide, pretty boy," Jungwon says, a grin on his face as he prods the tip of his dick against Heeseung's open mouth. A low, muffled, whimper escaped Heeseung as he felt the big dick inside of his mouth– his mouth feels so full that he couldn't do anything but whine, feeling it enter his slack jaw even deeper.
"Fuck. Deeper, baby– all in there," Jungwon grunts, pulling Heeseung's head back by the hair to access more of his mouth. He plunged his whole length in and hummed as Heeseung let out a wet gag, so wet that when he pulled out again, his dick was coated in drool.
Heeseung tried to resist, but Jungwon's cock was so deep in his throat that all he could let out were embarrassing little croaks as Jungwon continued to slam into his mouth. It was hard and heavy, Jungwon used his grip on his hair to slam him on his dick, using him as a sex toy as more tears escaped his eyes. He gags the whole time, but Jungwon's dick only pulses in arousal with every restraint he does.
"Mmph–!" A muffled shriek was the most cohorent thing he could utter as Jake pressed deep inside him, right on the spot that made him arch his back and leak precum.
Jay chuckles at his reaction, pulling out his finger as he moves to the boy's dick instead, starting to rub his thumb around the slit and grinning when Heeseung whimpers even more around Jungwon's cock, his back arching as his hips elevated a bit at the sudden stimulation.
"Aw, look at you. You love this," Sunghoon comments, moving down to lick Heeseung's nipple so the boy wouldn't be able to retort anything– not like he could. Heeseung has gone stupid from the dick in his mouth, heavy on his tongue as he gasps for air when he can, breathing irregularly through his nose in long drags as his nose slams against Jungwon's pelvis when the boy buries his cock in his throat.
The sudden sensation of Sunghoon's tongue flicking his nipple made him pull away from Jungwon's dick, gasping as he squirmed. But he wasn't able to stay like that for long as the boy typically grabbed his head back like it was some rag and started fucking into his mouth again.
"Fucking made for this, Heeseung. Your mouth feels so good around me, you sure this is your first?" Jungwon asks, slamming impossibly harder inside Heeseung's mouth. Heeseung sobs, he could barely breathe, it felt like every part of him was being touched and stimulated– too much for his frail body.
"Hey, are you crying because it feels too good?" Jake teased, knowing damn well that Heeseung was conflicted wether he felt good or not. Because he was, and he wasn't at the same time. But the male didn't receive any answer, so he just grins and begins to align his cock in front of Heeseung's hole, rolling the tip for a bit before he begins to enter.
Heeseung shrieks at the insertion, but could do nothing as Jungwon made sure to keep his head in place this time. He's sure he looked real ugly right now, sprawled out with drool excessively slipping out of his mouth, black on his cheeks as pink smeared on his chin. He looks like he just went through three orgy's before this one. And yet, everyone just loved it– loved the mess that they created, and eager to make more of a disaster.
Heeseung remembers how he said that peple in this party were either drunk, high, horny– or all three. But he never expected to be one of those people. In fact, he doesn't even know why he's horny, he guessed it wasn't a surprise as everyone's been focused on touching him for the past few minutes, and he's sure one of those drugs he took had to be some kind of aphrodisiac.
He doesn't know how long it's been, but Jake was thrusting up his prostate so fucking good that all he could think about was the copious amount of precum that escaped his throbbing cock. Everything felt like too much, the cock in his mouth and the one in his ass, the wet muscle soaking his chest with saliva as a hand pumped his raging cock.
"You're gonna cum aren't you?" Jake says to tease him, make him feel embarrassed as he knows thag Heeseung definitely didn't want to feel pleasure under them. "Gonna spill everywhere like a little baby,"
Heeseung cries, because he really was about to cum. The heavy feeling on his pelvis was growing as heat surrounded his lower region, hinting his release. "You can't cum, not before all of us do," Sunghoon says, and Heeseung almost went deaf from the disbelief. He struggles against Jungwon again, wanting to say something, but the grip on his hair was too hard.
"Look at him, throwing tantrums again," Jay comments, skilled fingers twisting and rubbing his cock. How was he supposed to hold that in?
"It's up to you, you could cum right now and see what happens. Or you could be a good fucking whore and wait for your turn," Jake says, slamming inside him even faster, like he wanted Heeseung to fail. Jungwon pulls his dick out of his mouth, and Heeseung gasped out heavily, catching his breah and coughing.
"Don't be dramatic, it's just some cock," Jungwon says as he listens to the boy. Meanwhile, Heeseung was doing everything he could to hold back, as he really didn't want this to be longer than he wanted. Who knows what they'd do if he came? Who knows how long they'd take? He didn't want to extend this.
But it was so fucking hard, he would rather faint right this moment. But all he could do was noisily whine as his dick got more and more wet, so close. "You can do it," Jay says, but opposes his statement by rubbing his dick faster, like he wanted him to.
"Please– I don't know what to do– I c-can't–" Heeseung lets out a loud moan as Jake dragged his cock up his hole, desperate whines leaving him.
It was too fast, too much, way too much. "C-un- mhm!" Heeseung tried to speak, only tiny babbles left him though.
“Fucking cum whore," Jake says, thrusting in quick succession as Heeseung lets out a shriek, and a clear liquid was spurting out of his dick. It wasn't semen though, it was too thin, and it squirted out differently.
"S-so– I–" Heeseung whimpered, but his body was shaking far too much. It felt good, so good, he's sure he had an orgasm. Did he just ejaculate differently?
"Damn, didn't know boys could squirt like that,"
"He wanted to cum so bad his body made another way for him,"
"Man, he got my shirt wet,"
So many comments filled Heeseung's ears immediately, as his body pulsed in utter sensitivity. He couldn't even move anymore, his eyes so heavy that all he wanted to do was die.
"You know, I kind of need a piss too," Jungwon comments, and those were the words that got Heeseung opening his eyes immediately. He begs Jungwon with his eyes, but the boy looked very sure of what he was about to do. And be did it, as soon as the liquid his Heeseung's face, he groans in agony as he shut his eyes and tried to turn his head away from the stream– but Sunghoon held him in place, making him catch the liquid as some even got in his mouth.
When the liquid stopped dripping, Heeseung spits out the piss in his mouth and coughs, face wet and dripping. Jungwon laughs at him for a good moment before grabbing his discarded shirt and wiping his wet face, smearing his already ruined makeup even more.
"You already had your fun, now stay still and be a good hole to fuck," Jake says, pulling Heeseung up by the arms.
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"Fuck!" Heeseung shrieked as Sunghoon drilled into hin from behind, the positions were changed a while ago, as he was now seated on Sunghoon's lap, the blonde holding his arms as he thrusted upwards aggressively. His words were muffled when Jay pulled him back on his cock again, slamming into the boy's mouth
Meanwhile, Jake and Jungwon were rubbing over his face, coating Heeseung's face with messy precum as he got rawed from both sides. His eyes met with Sunoo's from the door for a slight second, but he could see the boy rubbing it off too. Fuck, this was wrong. So wrong.
"Good boy, gonna make us cum? Want us to cum on your face?" Heeseung could only grumble against Jay's dick, panting as Sunghoon was shaking his whole body with his thrusts.
"Look, Heeseung. Even your best friend loves this. Don't you see how suitable you are to be a slut?" Jungwon says, pointing towards Sunoo who also had a hazed expression. He didn't want to look, he didn't want to see.
"Fuck, clench on me, baby– fucking tight," Sunghoon groans, fucking him impossibly faster as everyone else has started to breathe rigidly, panting and breathing heavily through their nose as their actions sped up, like they were close.
It wasn't long until he was placed on his knees, a heavy hand pulling his head back by the hair as they start to crowd around him again. This time, even Sunoo joins in.
Heeseung was so spent and tired, as he lazily opened his mouth for what was about to come. There were five males grinning as they rubbed their dick up his face– as one of them got caught in his mouth. His hands lazily pump the rest, as they were literally crowding him. The first splatter hit his cheek, as groans and wet squelches followed.
"Fuck, yeah," he heard one of them groan, but he couldn't make out who it was anymore as havy drops of cum filled his face– dripping from his lashes and down his chin.
He opens his eyes slightly to see multiple cameras up on his face, clicking pics with the flash on just so his messed up face was more visible. He was too spent to worry about where the pictures were going, as he slumped on the floor when they were done.
Jake whistled, tucking his dick back into his pants as the others also started doing the same. "Great, nice time," he says before throwing a load of cash towards Heeseung, probably to get an uber so he could get home or something. But he doubts that, it was way too much for an uber ride– and he's not sure if they want him to get home.
Embarrassment rises from the pits of him as he realizes– did he just pay him for sex? Was he treating Heeseung like some prostitute?
Heeseung glances at the disappearing figures of the gang, Sunoo winked at him with a sinister smile before shutting the door.
Heeseung cries again, falling onto his hands and knees. He cried it out, he cried it all out until his eyes were dry and he eventually knocked out.
Unbeknownst to him, pictures of his stained face, black tears and gloss looking like abstract art on his skin– opaque semen dripping from his chin were sent to a groupchat, as the frat brothers chuckled and made sure to make a cum tribute just for those photos.
Tear stained, cum stained– they think Heeseung looked the best that way