Love X 4

21.

Hyunjin's POV

I'm awake but I feel like I'm suffering from sleep paralysis. Someone is sleeping on top of me and judging by the puffy brown hair that tickles my nose, it's Jameela. When we fell asleep last night, she was furthest from me, so I don't even understand how she got here.

"OUCH!" Isis exclaims waking everyone up. "What's wrong?" Chenle asks.
"Hyunjin's lying on my hair!" She says and now I have to get Jams off me so I can get off of Isis' hair.

The only person not complaining right now is Chenle and that's because he fell off the bed and is now smugly asleep on the floor. Chaos I tell you.

We all go to have breakfast and there's so much food here, it looks like our school dining hall except that everything here is more delicious. The cooks here take into account every detail you could ever think of, so while there are your standard western breakfast foods here, there's also a selection of Asian, Mediterranean and African food here. A true feast indeed.

Isis' eyes widen at the banquet she sees from up the stairs. She's also mesmerised by the beauty of the house in the daylight. She walks down the stairs with her mouth slightly agape, one step at a time, taking everything in. She finally gets to the table with a mystified look on her face. She better get used to it, because as long as Chenle and I are in these girls' lives, they'll always enjoy the finest things. I refuse to hear otherwise.

We sit and give thanks for the food, before digging in to our own personal selections from the buffet.

"What are we gonna do today?" I ask while biting into a pork dumpling.
"I don't know, I was thinking we have an intimate get together?" Chenle says chewing some bacon and sipping orange juice.
"Every time you say that, it ends up being a house party." Jameela says.
"What's the difference?" Chenle asks
"Parties are bigger than “intimate get togethers”" Jameela does air quotes.
"Semantics." Chenle waves her off.

"I'm down for whatever." I say with my mouth full.
"Yeah, same." Isis speaks. She's got a piece of scrambled egg on her cheek.

Chenle takes out his phone and starts typing. He's inviting people, but he doesn't have time to text people individually so he just posts it on his Instagram story.

We finish eating and Isis almost fought to help with the dishes. It took a lot of convincing for her to be okay with the fact that she can rest here.

The rest of the day is spent chilling on the sofas and playing games. Hide and seek slaps in this house. Charades slaps in general because Jameela and Isis are terrible at describing and Chenle and I are terrible at guessing. It's hilarious.

It's about to be 7pm which is when the party "starts". So we get ourselves ready.

Isis showered first thing in the morning, so she just got changed into a pink plaid skirt with a brown odd future hoodie.

Jameela and I decided to shower together, which inevitably amounts to more than just a shower.

The water cascades off of our bodies that are already so used to being around each other like this. She lays her head on my chest I rub her back as she listens to my heartbeat for a bit. She can feel my dick on her stomach.

She looks up at me with a devilishly innocent look before getting on her haunches and taking my shaft into her hand, rubbing it up and down before licking my tip and giving me a sinful grin causing a groan to escape my lips. She continues teasing me as I grow harder and harder. I have enough of this and force the entirety of my length into her mouth, grabbing a fistful of her hair. She gags and moans against me which causes shivers throughout my body. I control her pace, forcing her to deepthroat me, making tears prick at the corners of her eyes. She's so pretty like this.

I start pulsating in her mouth before cumming without warning because Jameela loves that for some reason. She's a pretty little cumslut. "Swallow." I command and she does as she's told and then proceeds to show me her tongue with a drunk looking smile. She's unbelievably gorgeous. Just raw beauty.
"Good girl." I pat her head and help her up before kissing her cheek and washing her body.

By the time we get out the shower there's already a few people here. Some of them I'm cool with, most are just acquaintances though.

There's music blasting through the house, and it's Smino playing so I know for a fact that Isis is controlling the playlist. As long as she doesn't play her rock music it's cool. I mean, I don't mind but I'm sure a lot of close minded people here will.

It seems everyone here is too busy enjoying the free booze, weed and snacks to notice how Chenle hugs Isis from behind and plants little kisses on her neck, making her chuckle and blush.

I love it when people mind their own business.

Jameela and I walk down the stairs, hand in hand to go greet some of the people. Some people here I recognise from school, others from TV and other's I've literally never seen in my life before.

Time elapses and I'm on my third shot, starting to feel a little tipsy. If I'm honest, i don't know whether I'm a heavyweight or a lightweight, but I enjoy drinking occasionally.

I walk around and bop to the music. Isis is really killing this playlist. The music feels as if it's coursing right through my veins. As if it's the very thing that's making my heart beat. Chenle's house is full of people by now. He has too many desperate Instagram followers.

I close my eyes and relish in the feeling of just letting loose. My body starts to sway to the rhythm of the music and then I feel someone dance on me. I assumed it was Isis or Jameela but when I gripped their hips, something didn't feel right. My eyes snap open and I'm faced with the devil herself.

Aurelia Cagayan.

Of course no one would have noticed her walk in. I look around for Chenle who I spot living my dream of getting danced on by both our girlfriends.

Why does Aurelia have to do this now?
"What do you want?" I ask, feeling myself sober up
"I want you Daddy." She says in a tiny baby voice "and other daddy too." She looks down.
I scoff.

Maybe someone else would find this cute, maybe even me in the past, but right now I just think she's taking desperation to another level.

"Don't make me use force, Hyunjin. I want you and Chenle to meet me in the guest bedroom in 15 minutes, or I'll tell your little play things about us." She says. It takes everything in me to not spazz right now.

"There is no “us“" I spit out before going to interrupt Chenle's fun time. We have to deal with her once and for all.