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It isn’t everyday that one decides to ask their boyfriend if they can sleep with another man.
Hao knows he has to tread carefully when approaching the topic. Even Hanbin, the man everyone believes is an angel sent from above, has his limits, buttons Hao knows he should not touch.
Normally, Hao wouldn’t go there. Hanbin does not do well when it comes to Hao fraternizing with others. As it works out, the same applies to Hao when it comes to Hanbin. The amount of possessiveness they both hold is far too much for a couple who is madly in love. Hao knows.
That is why he chose to bring the topic up now and not hours ago when Hanbin was in an alright mood.
They’re lying down on Hao’s bed. Hanbin’s warm arm slung over Hao’s waist as he cuddles him. Lazy kisses press slowly along his shoulder as Hanbin slowly begins to drift off to sleep. Hao knew this would happen. Once the got back from their last schedule Hao had dragged Hanbin into the bathroom, letting him fuck him slow and steady, praising Hanbin’s every move. Sure he had been buttering him up but it was for a good reason.
“Hanbin?” Hao traces a pattern into the sheets. He’s nervous, Hanbin rarely ever says no to him but he doesn’t want to make his boyfriend uncomfortable with this request.
Even though they had an agreement.
“Do you remember that thing we talked about when we first got together?”
Hanbin’s response is a muffled “mhm” pressed against his back. He tightens his arm around Hao patiently waiting for Hao to continue.
“Well I was just wondering. How serious were we about that?”
A beat passes. Then Hanbin’s grip on his waist is loosening and Hanbin is shuffling, pushing himself up into a sitting position. All the drowsiness seemingly disappears upon hearing Hao’s unusual question. Hao sits up as well. It’s hard to see Hanbin in the darkness of the room but Hao has a pretty good feeling Hanbin is looking at his shadow with a calculated expression.
“Which thing are you talking about right now?” Hanbin asks, there’s a hint of tension in his voice. Something that sounds like Hanbin knows exactly what thing he’s talking about but what’s to hear it directly from Hao’s mouth.
Hao wets his lips, his mouth suddenly going dry with nerves. He knew this wouldn’t be easy. With a topic like this one it wasn’t going to be. His silence doesn’t help. Hanbin crosses his arms, Hao can almost see the glare in his eyes.
“The one about sleeping with our celebrity crushes given the chance.” The chance for Hao being the work trip he has coming up. Their manager recently confirmed that he would be using the same travel accommodations as his friend Soobin from Tomorrow x Together. Friend being the key word he plans to use when mentioning to Hanbin that it’s Soobin he wants to have sex with.
The deep breath Hanbin lets out is a tell tale sign that he is far from on board with the idea. The deafening silence that follows only amps up Hao’s nerves. Hanbin is either very upset for Hao even bringing it up or his brain is reworking to find the best way to tell Hao and his idea to fuck all the way off.
Instead, what Hanbin says is: “Is this something you really want?” He sounds curious, almost as if Hao’s answer to this question is going to unlock a new level of Hanbin. Hao can see it now. Sung Hanbin jealously level one thousand. The bonus level Hanbin doesn’t let Hao leave the country.
But Hao came prepared for this very reaction. Or at least some variation of it. He’s thought this through. Sort of.
“You know I love you, right?” Hao says in his airy, ‘I’m about to kiss you like I mean it’ voice. He does just that, pressing a loving kiss to Hanbin’s slightly willing lips. Hao pulls away, satisfied with the reluctant sigh that he barely hears from Hanbin.
Hanbin doesn’t answer and for a moment Hao is terrified that Hanbin might actually be upset with him. That was the last thing he wanted. He know this would be a shot in the dark but he wasn’t willing to make Hanbin uncomfortable.
Opening his mouth Hao prepares himself to take it all back, on board with providing Hanbin the reassurance he’s probably going to need after being asked a question like that. Just as he was about to go into damage control mode Hanbin says:
“If you want to do it, I won’t stop you.”
Hao falters, blinking into the dark as he tries to make out the expression on Hanbin’s face. He can’t imagine what is going through Hanbin’s head right now. Nothing good he’s assuming. Still, just the thought of Hanbin being mad has Hao retracting his whole statement.
“I’m not going to do it,” Hao tells Hanbin softly. He interlocks their fingers, squeezing so that Hanbin truly understands how serious Hao is. “I was just asking.”
“There’s no need to lie to me,” Hanbin tells him, squeezing his fingers back. “We had an agreement. We both can pick one celebrity to mess around with judgement free. And besides, this is a one time thing, right?”
Hao nods his head even though Hanbin can’t really see him. “Yes this is a one time thing.”
Even though he says those words there’s a cloud of doubt floating over Hao’s head. Why is Hanbin so calm about this? He expected flat out rejection, not Hanbin agreeing to let him go through with this. The answer is so shocking Hao can’t move past it even when Hanbin begins to lie back down and tugs Hao with him.
“You can’t be okay with this,” Hao says, still unable to move on.
“Oh I’m not,” Hanbin answers as a puff of air hits Hao’s back and it is the only sign he gets that Hanbin is far from okay with this. “But we both know he isn’t going to fuck you half as good as I do. So I’m not worried about it.”
The comment has Hao gasping, turning in Hanbin’s hold and letting him roll him over for the second time that night. When he comes, clutching onto his sheets with all the strength he has as his orgasm rips through him like a tidal wave, Hao looks up at his dark bedroom ceiling.
He wonders if Soobin can prove Hanbin wrong.
*~*~*
The rules to this agreement were simple. They were also repeated, texted, and printed out to Hao so that he wouldn’t forget. Hanbin wanted to make it absolutely clear that if Hao was going to mess around with someone other than him even once there would be some ground rules to adhere to.
Rule number one had been no unnecessary touching.
Hao had broken that rule accidentally upon meeting Soobin and trapping him in a tight hug. Soobin reciprocated it, smiling from ear to ear at the idea of sharing a plane with Hao. They walked to the plane discussing their schedules and little bits of information about what their groups were up to at the moment. It felt good to talk to a friend like this in person. That was until Soobin leaned down to whisper something into Hao’s ear making him shiver. The act had Soobin leaning back, eyeing Hao curiously before internally deciding that it wasn’t worth bringing up.
Hao was reminded of rule number two right then. That Hao was in no way shape or form allowed to try and influence Soobin to sleep with him.
Not that Hao could do that if he wanted too. A good amount of people knew that Hao and Hanbin were a thing. Soobin included. There was no way Soobin would be making a move on Hao at any point on this trip unless Hao gave him a little push.
Which led him to rule number three. Hao is only allowed to sleep with Soobin if Soobin himself asks Hao to sleep with him.
Hao had found that rule a little unfair. No good man, no good friend would ever ask their friend who’s in a three year strong relationship to sleep with them. No matter how much flirting Hao does.
Hanbin hadn’t budged on the rules. In fact he had stared Hao down the second he voiced his complaints, shutting him up immediately with a look so damning Hao zipped his lips and only opened them when he said goodbye.
At a loss for words Hao had no clue how he was going to make this happen. Here he was in a whole other country with the okay on the opportunity of a lifetime and his boyfriend's rules locked him up tighter than a high security prison.
“So much for not being worried,” Hao mumbled to himself as they entered their restaurant.
The restaurant was Soobin’s idea. It wasn’t meant to be romantic or anything. Simply an observation that they would both be hungry after their flight and one solid meal together would be the best way for them to fully catch up.
A private room was rented at a nearby restaurant courtesy of their managers who also wanted a small break. After being led to their private room Hao takes in the scenery and sighs. This would have been the perfect place to put the moves on Soobin. Hell, if Hanbin were here Hao would have crawled right under the table and…
“What can I get you two to drink tonight?”
Hao completely misses their waiter entering past the curtains. After ordering wine and appetizers Soobin leans in asking Hao about his most recent comeback and about all his members.
Honestly if Hao wasn’t so in love with Hanbin, Soobin would definitely be one of his crushes. Soobin is confident, carefree, and so attractive it could be a crime. When he leans back in his chair, arms crossed over his chest and legs spread wide under the table Hao has to swallow his own spit to keep from jumping across the table and planting himself right in Soobin’s lap.
“Oh, how is Hanbin by the way?” Soobin asks once their drinks have been delivered. Taking a sip Hao internally curses his boyfriend for being so damn protective. Then he curses himself for finding it so hot.
“He’s doing great,” Hao answers, downing half his glass. When did he get so thirsty? “He’s been pretty busy lately. Coming home late, leaving me all alone.”
It isn’t meant to be bait. Just a simple fact that Hanbin has been more than booked and busy as of late. The thought hadn’t even crossed his mind until Soobin gave him his second weird look for the night.
“Hao,” Soobin starts and Hao has a feeling he knows what’s about to come out of his mouth.
One of the reasons Hao was so confident about being able to hook up with Soobin was the fact that ever since they became friends there has been this underlying tension between them. Jiwoong always said it. That if Hao didn’t have Hanbin that the two of them would have been all over each other. Hao never saw it. No one will ever compare to Hanbin.
But the bit about the tension was real. The way Soobin is looking at him right now would send shivers down Hao’s spine if it were Hanbin.
“Is Hanbin going to be okay with this?”
Hao supposes he should be thankful he has such amazing friends. He isn’t sure if it’s because they respect Hanbin enough to not want to cross any boundaries or if it’s because they care about Hao enough to not want to make his boyfriend uncomfortable. Unfortunately Hao needs Soobin not to be that friend right now.
“I promise, Hanbin is more than okay with anything we do while we're here.”
The implications are loud and clear. Soobin’s eyes widen with surprise before he masks it with indifference.
He coughs into his napkin, heat tilting as he looks up at Hao. “Anything?” He asks, raising an eyebrow. He doesn’t believe Hao. He wouldn’t believe himself either. Especially not with the extreme love story that’s been going around about them. Soobin probably thinks Hao is lying or worse that Hao is trying to cheat on Hanbin and destroy the happily ever after ending everyone, including Hao himself, has been looking forward to.
“Let’s just say Hanbin and I have come to an agreement.”
Soobin’s lips part, a silent ah escaping them as he realizes just what kind of agreement Hao and Hanbin have come to. “I don’t believe he took that conversation well.”
Hao laughs quietly, taking another sip of his wine. He was going to need more before the night is over to get through this. “He has a set of rules for me to follow. So long as I keep to that we’ve been given the okay.”
Soobin seems to consider it. He swallows down the last of his drink, pouring more for himself and Hao before tapping the table three times.
“How would we…” he trails off. Hao’s got him.
Slipping off his left shoe, Hao slides his socked foot along the side of Soobin’s ankle holding eye contact as he drags his foot all the way up Soobin’s leg. He rests it on Soobin’s chair, the tiny space between his muscular thighs barely brushing against his cock hidden behind his loose fitting jeans.
“We would start here,” Hao tells him quietly. Resting his chin in his hand, Hao lets his eyes roam all over Soobin. He really does have great proportions not to mention he’s very handsome. “We could start like this.”
Tilting his foot forward, Hao brushes the tip of his clothes toes against Soobin’s crotch, adding more pressure when Soobin hisses out a curse, eyes shifting down to get a good look at what Hao was working on between his legs.
“Then we could go back to the hotel, and we’d…” he trails off, his finger running along the rim of his wine glass before dipping inside wetting his finger with the dark liquid. Pulling it out Hao sucks it into his mouth, releasing it with a lewd pop that has Soobin shivering, his soft cock hardening beneath the sole of his foot.
“And Hanbin okayed this?” Soobin says breathing shakily. His hips inch toward Hao’s slightly rubbing involuntarily against Hao’s foot before Soobin stops himself. “I don’t want to cross any lines.”
Hao shakes his head, releasing Soobin of his worry. “No lines crossed here. Believe me when I get back Hanbin is going to make me regret asking for this.”
Soobin’s mouth parts as he lets out a shocked gasp.
“You asked to have sex with me?”
Hao shrugs unapologetically. There was nothing he could do now that it was out there. “This is a one and done thing, Soobin. You know you want to, I know I want to. I believe it’s called clean harmless fun.”
Soobin shakes his head almost as if he’s trying to reset his brain and gain some clarity. He’s trying to take the high road. To be the bigger man and not the guy who lusts after a taken man. But Hao has done this before. Soobin isn’t the first guy he’s gotten off in the back of a restaurant and he won’t be the last, not while Hanbin is still breathing.
He rubs his foot more persistently against Soobin. Finding the right motion, the right pressure, that has Soobin’s eyes fluttering shut and his thighs twitching around Hao’s foot. He’s as hard as a rock under Hao’s foot. Every little move Hao makes has Soobin fighting not to sit here and hump his foot into completion.
Hanbin would have. He would have called Hao a menace to society and gripped his ankle using his hold to press Hao just where he wanted him and use him until he reached the end.
That is what Hao wants Soobin to do. But Soobin isn't Hanbin and something is telling Hao he’s going to have to take the more dominant role in tonight’s fun.
“It’s nothing to be ashamed of,” Hao says, his tone laced with a seductive tone that gives Soobin whiplash. “You aren’t the first person to want me like this. In the palm of your hand.” Soobin shakes, his unsteady hand rests on his thigh.
“Soobin,” Hao says, his voice so low he can barely hear himself. “I want you to wrap your hand around my ankle while I get you off. Then I want you to take me back to the hotel.”
Soobin swallows loudly. The action drew attention to Soobin’s Adam's apple. If only they weren’t idols, Hao would mark him up the way he wants to, laying a forbidden claim on him.
“What would we do at the hotel?”
Hao bites his lip just thinking about it. He shouldn’t have done this. Now he’s worked up, he feels the low heat stirring from deep within desiring something he left back in Korea.
“I’m going to ride you,” Hao tells him, his breath hitching when Soobin twitches. “You’re going to be the perfect toy for me.”
At that, Soobin lets out a low groan, his eyes falling shut as he finally holds on to Hao rocking his hips forward in small increments as he uses Hao the way Hao demanded him too while Hao helps pushing against his dick in a circular motion.
“This feels so wrong,” Soobin mutters to himself. “How are you doing that so well?” Soobin implores, his head falls forward as he curses, breathing unevenly, as he grips Hao’s ankle grinding discreetly against his foot.
“Let’s just say I’ve had some practice,” Hao whispers. Hao feels Soobin’s leg shake. “I think it’s better if we continue this somewhere else, don’t you?” Hao’s gaze pierces Soobin’s, he bites his lip watching its effect on Soobin once again. He isn’t the first man to become infatuated with their plumpness nor the last.
“Come on,” Hao sings songs, eyes roaming over Soobin’s body as he shakes in his seat.
Hao pushes his plump lips into a pout. “If it feels so wrong why do you look like you’re about to come in your pants?”
Soobin startles, Hao’s words shock him so badly Hao feels Soobin shiver then still a slight dampness barely seeps through Hao’s sock when he realizes what just happened.
“Y-you—”
Hao holds up a hand, a smug expression on his face as he looks at Soobin with a smile.
“Sensitive, are we?”
“Shut up,” Soobin whines, covering his eyes. He’s smiling too. Probably unable to process what just happened and defaulting into everything is going to be an okay mindset. Hao knows he would be if the roles were reversed.
With that out of the way the attention refocused back on their meal. Soobin tells Hao about their new show they’re filming while Hao mentions their dorm drama.
As dinner comes to an end Hao’s libido spikes just as they head to the van. It’s a rough twenty minute drive to the hotel. Barely able to keep himself together he whispers dirty things in Soobin’s ear like how his come feels drying in his underwear or how long he thinks he will last once Hao gets on top of him.
He has to hand it to Soobin he holds on to. Whispering back a few things of his own that would have Hanbin shaking with rage. It’s a good thing Hanbin isn’t here right now. But it is also a bad thing because Hao wants him more than anything.
The ride up to Hao’s room is endless, when they finally make it Hao’s manager pulls him aside just before he enters the room.
“I hope you know what you’re doing,” Hao’s manager whispers to him. “I refuse to be your alibi when Hanbin goes berserk because you wanted to get your dick wet in a foreign country.”
“Don’t worry, Hanbin gave me the green light,” Hao tells him, he walks away, glancing over his shoulder. “And if he didn’t what would you do to stop me.”
Hao doesn’t hear much of what was said after. He believes there was a harsh whisper of I’m calling your boyfriend which Hao guesses is a good thing that their managers care enough about their relationship to tattle when the other might be cheating. Hao isn’t looking forward to that incoming call from Hanbin. No doubt he won’t be too thrilled that his plan failed.
Entering the room Hao grabs Soobin by his jacket, pulling him in for a bruising kiss. His tongue swirls inside of Soobin’s mouth, fingers combing through his styled hair messing it. “Is it always like this with you?” Soobin moans against his mouth, dragging Hao into his lap.
Hao grinds down on Soobin pulling a reckless groan from deep within him. “It always is,” Hao says panting, his eyes rolling back when Soobin grips his waist. “Harder,” Hao demands when Soobin bucks against him. The friction between them sends sparks tingling through his spine.
“Mhn, Hanbin.”
Soobin stills, the look of disbelief on his face has Hao snickering. “What? I love my boyfriend.”
“Clearly,” Soobin laughs. “You going to be like this the whole time?”
Hao leans forward, dragging his ass over Soobin’s pants, arms wrapping around Soobin’s neck as he kisses his cheek.
“Jealous?”
“What man wouldn’t be?” Soobin asks, his large hands smoothing over Hao’s round ass, squeezing and eliciting a needy moan from Hao. “You sound so pretty.”
“I’m a singer,” Hao says smugly. “You are too.”
Rolling his eyes, Soobin bucks up against Hao again, smirking when Hao lets out another shaky sound.
“So what’s this agreement you have with Hanbin? He can be too happy about his boyfriend getting it on with someone else.”
“The agreement” —Hao says, capturing Soobin’s lips in a wet and filthy kiss— “is I can do this once with you. Then we go back to being friends and act like you haven’t been inside of me.”
Soobin kisses him again, lips moving against Hao’s as if he’s trying to prove something. He’s good. Very good. But Hao is biased and thinks Hanbin is the best at everything when it comes to him.
“Kiss my neck,” Hao instructs. Reaching for his pocket Hao slides out his phone, unlocking it and swiping until he finds Hanbin’s contact.
This was rule four. If anything were to happen Hao would have to let Hanbin know before it does. Hao wasn’t too sure about that rule. It was only going to upset Hanbin.
Soobin follows his instructions. Warm lips trailing along Hao’s neck while Hao presses the call button.
“Yeah,” Hanbin’s sleepy voice mumbles through the phone. Just hearing his voice sends shivers down Hao’s spine, his hips twitching against Soobin. When Soobin moans, the sound of Hanbin sitting up echoes through the phone. “Oh, you’re doing the thing.”
“I’m doing the thing,” Hao confirms breathlessly. The sound of Hanbin’s deep sleepy voice has Hao grinding down on Soobin a little faster the image of it behind Hanbin runs wild in his head as he hears his boyfriend breathe into the phone.
“You seductress,” Hanbin’s sleepy voice says with a chuckle, the sound of him laying back down rustles through the speaker. He probably isn’t wearing much. Just his sleep pants and no underwear which usually makes it easier when Hao wants to start something late at night. “Poor Soobin.”
“Poor me,” Soobin parrots, his head rolls when Hao grinds down firmly, his hips circling in a way that has Soobin clutching him for dear life. “Fuck, fuck, you’re so good at doing that.”
Hanbin goes silent. Oh he’s pissed. Hao can feel it through the phone. Hanbin doesn’t share, not him, not ever. Hanbin doesn’t even like hearing about the people Hao has slept with in the past. Like Hao expected, Hanbin had only managed to upset himself even further.
“If you’re upset, I wouldn’t be,” Soobin chimes in when Hao comes to a stop. His words are meant to be reassuring though Hao isn’t quite sure how Soobin expected to cheer up his level ten possessive boyfriend who just heard his boyfriend pleasuring someone else. “He’s only thinking about you.”
A sweet sentiment. It’s true but it isn’t working.
“Hao,” Hanbin’s gruff voice calls out to him.
“Yes?” Hao answers, staring at the phone.
“I’ll see you when you get back.” The call ends and Hao stares at the blank screen in shock. Hanbin didn’t like this at all.
But their make up sex was going to the hottest it’s ever been
Soobin looks over at Hao’s phone too. “He didn’t sound too happy.”
Hao vibrates. Hanbin wasn’t happy at all. Forget everything he was about to be fucked within an inch of his life when he got back. All that pent of anger Hanbin was harboring would flow right out and into him.
“I can’t wait to get back,” Hao sighs, tossing his phone to the side.
“So I’m you’re using me?” Soobin smirks. “Evil.”
“Who? Me?” Hao asks innocently. Their kiss has a more secretive feel to it.
Like they’re doing something they shouldn’t be.
Suddenly, Hao isn't as into this as he thought.
“Look,” Hao says, pulling back. “I don’t think I can do this.”
Soobin lets out a sigh of relief.
“Thank goodness. I mean I was down to do it if you wanted too but I’m pretty sure Hanbin would skin me alive and then Yeonjun you resurrect me so that he could skin me himself.”
“So we both have possessive boyfriends?” Hao giggles sliding off Soobin’s lap.
“Worse,” Soobin says, shaking his head fondly. “Mine is dramatic.”