Boo Bitch.

11: 𝕽𝖊𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖘𝖆𝖑

Seungkwan was pissed off. Practice hadn't gone well, and now he was stuck trying to learn the new choreography.

In the same room as the idiot that threw him in a freezing cold bath this morning. 

And the fool who suggested it. 

So he just wasn't having fun.

The choreography was almost impossible to learn, and Hoshi had definitely picked up on his struggle. 

"Come on Kwani, it's not that hard!"

"It is considering you decided to destroy all of my joints by throwing me into pure ice this morning!"

"It was not ice!"

"It might as well have been!"

DK had stopped dancing and was just observing. 

"My ankle really hurts though Hoshi."

"Your knees are gonna really hurt if you don't stop whining."

"What in the hell are you suggesting?"

"Don't ask that question Kwani, it's dangerous."

"Shut it."

DK let out a chuckle and shook his head, looking at both of them, Seungkwan dancing and Hoshi watching him intently. 

The complaints continued on, with most of them being shut down fairly quickly. 

By the time Seungkwan was close to falling asleep on his feet, Hoshi called for both of them to stop and head back home.

"Fucking finally."

"Stop acting like a brat Kwan, I'm just as tired as you."

"Sure you are."

He picked up his backpack and walked out of the practice room, heading to where the company van would be parked. 

"Kwani, wait!"

"What do you want now?"

"DK has to record some stuff still, can you wait with me for him to finish?"

"Fine."

He didn't have a chance to move before he was dragged into one of the recording studios, to see DK standing in the booth and grinning like an idiot. 

A soft click sounded in the room and Seungkwan found himself being pulled backwards.

"Hoshi? What are you doing?"

"Be quiet, DK's recording."

"But he's not doing anything."

He was hushed again, and he froze, feeling lips fluttering on his neck. DK had starting singing, stopping on occasion to make a note on his lyrics. 

"You okay?"

"I thought I was waiting with you, not-"

"I get bored really easily Kwani, and I did promise earlier that I would make your knees hurt, didn't I?"

He went quiet.

"Are you okay with this Kwani? Because if your not, then I can stop."

"No, I just thought we were gonna watch."

"You didn't answer my question Kwani."

"Of course I'm okay with it but-"

"Hush then."

So he closed his eyes and listened to DK's voice filling the room, feeling Hoshi bite at his neck eagerly. 

He was pushed to the floor roughly, hands rushing to get the elder's sweatpants off and pressing his lips against his cock. He started slow, giving kitten licks and soft kisses, but quickly pushed his mouth around Hoshi, dragging his teeth lightly. 

He was rewarded with pleasured groans and a hand strung through his hair, softly scratching his scalp. He took his time getting comfortable with the feeling of his mouth being filled, before pushing himself further and beginning to roll his tongue around the elder's cock.

"Fuck, Kwan, you look so pretty, wish somebody else could see you right now, wanna fuck your throat." 

He nodded slightly, and felt the grip on his hair tighten as Hoshi bucked his hips roughly into his mouth. 

Seungkwan forgot how to breathe, choking for air as his throat was abused beyond belief. The singing had stopped completely now, and he could feel soft hands caressing his sides, slipping under his shirt to hug around his waist. 

It was surreal, Hoshi was so rough and DK was almost too soft in comparison, filthy comments tumbling out of ones mouth, while the other muttered soft praises to him. He could feel Hoshi getting sloppy with his thrusts, and he didn't have time to think before he felt a hot mess spill into his mouth. 

The moment his mouth was free, DK pulled him into a messy kiss, taking Hoshi's cum from his mouth and mingling his tongue with the youngers, caressing his ass all the while. 

When he finally pulled away the room fell silent. 

"Holy shit you two are really hot together."

"They'll be more to come Hoshi, I'm sure that was just a rehearsal for Kwan."

"Just a rehearsal?"

"Give it time honey."