"Don't mind if I do," Hoseok said, smirking as his eyes slid over Gray, bent over the table and on display.
She was obviously there for the taking, a big "Use Me" written on her back. Namjoon leaned against the counter on the other side of the room and she whimpered at the sound of Hoseok's voice, swaying her hips a little as if showing off.
"H-Hobi," she whined, pushing up on her toes and spreading her thighs a little.
"Ngh please-"
"Oh baby, you don't have to beg, I'm coming," he said, chuckling softly as he crossed the room toward her.
"Look at you, all set up for anybody to fuck. You want me to use you? Like it says here on your back?"
"Mhm," she whined, nodding.
Hoseok glanced up at Namjoon who very much did not look like he intended to leave, his arms crossed over his chest, expression blank. He was watching her, her hands cuffed in front of her and fingers spread over the table, lip caught between her teeth hopefully.
"Please," she said again.
Hoseok smoothed his hand over her ass, squeezing and then giving it a light smack, watching her skin move beneath his touch. She gasped and pushed her hips back and he grinned.
She was so eager to be fucked like this, taken advantage of and used. He was already so turned on just from the set up. He slipped his hand between her legs and brushed his fingers over her entrance, laughing audibly when they came away slicked with her wetness.
"You really are an eager little slut, aren't you?" He asked, chuckling.
He undid his pants and didn't even bother to pull them down, just taking his now fully hard cock out. He gripped her ass, spreading her cheeks as he watched himself slip in, his head disappearing as her wet hole swallowed him up.
She gasped and rolled back to meet him, her thighs tensing and back arching slightly. Hoseok exhaled heavily as he bottomed out, holding onto her hips. His fingers dug in hard but she just whimpered and pushed back again, clearly desperate to be fucked.
"Don't be like that, baby," Hoseok heard Namjoon say.
He looked up, seeing Namjoon watching her face.
"Take what you're given and hold still."
Hoseok remembered that he might be the one balls deep in Gray right now, but this was still Namjoon's scene.
"Y-yes daddy," she said, going still obediently.
"Daddy's little girl," Hoseok said mockingly as he began to move.
He gripped her hips tightly and rolled his forward, fucking himself deep into her. He listened to her moaning softly, her forearms pressed to the table, her head tilted back. He grunted as he fucked her harder, not intending to be here a long time.
This wasn't for her, he didn't have to make her come. Her back said "Use Me" not "Please Me" and he had work to do. He just wanted to fuck her fast, get off, and leave her there for someone else to use next. God she felt good though, tight around his dick, her skin soft under his hands.
Hoseok liked to bruise it a little, liked the idea that tomorrow he might be able to tell where his fingers had gripped her hips.
He made a mental note to look for any marks and kiss them later, but for now he closed his eyes and fucked her harder, pushing her into the table with every thrust, chasing his fast approaching orgasm.
Gray was whining and moaning and Hoseok was close, closing his eyes and then looking down to watch her ass jiggle, pounding into her harder.
"Ah - fuck - oh fuck oh-" he gasped and stilled, leaning over her as he came, his cock twitching inside her.
