Ateez One Shots

Maknae On Top

Used. That's how Jongho felt. The other members only needed him when they were horny and wanted some ass or head. He was sick of only being on top when he was literally on top riding dick.

Jongho begrudgingly opened the door to San and Mingi's room. Mingi lay on his bed, waiting, already naked.

"Took you long enough," Mingi said.

Jongho didn't bother to reward that with a direct response.

"Where'd San go?" Jongho asked.

"He's borrowing some lube from Hongjoong. We're all out." Mingi scooted to the edge of the bed and motioned Jongho closer.

Jongho inched forward, and Mingi pulled him down onto his knees. Jongho looked at Mingi's dick, already half stiff.

"Why can't you suck me off?" Jongho asked as he felt Mingi place a hand on the back of his head.

Mingi stopped pulling on Jongho and looked at the younger member. San walked back in, then, a smile on his face as he tossed a bottle of lube onto the bed. San moved in close behind Jongho, but Mingi stopped him from doing anything more.

"I'll suck your dick," Mingi said to Jongho. "You never asked before."

San looked from Mingi to the back of Jongho's head, trying to read the situation.

"You don't have to bottom, Jongho," San added. Jongho stood up and turned to face San. Jongho placed his hands on San's shoulders and pushed him to his knees.

As San undid Jongho's pants, he leaned to the side to smile at Mingi. Mingi was smiling back, and he got up to stand behind Jongho. Mingi kissed the back of Jongho's neck and nipped at his earlobe.

Jongho stared down at San, working at his pants. Jongho grew hard fast and was pitching a tent in his underwear. San palmed him through his boxers, and Jongho pushed his hips forward into the sensual touch. Jongho didn't think it'd be this easy to get what he wanted. Why hadn't he just asked sooner?

Mingi began tugging at Jongho's shirt, and Jongho lifted his arms so it could be removed. Mingi placed kisses along Jongho's bare shoulders and ran his hands over the athletic built body. Jongho shuddered at Mingi's touch.

San hiked Jongho's boxers down to the floor. As Jongho's dick sprung free and bobbed up and down, San laughed quietly at how hard it was. He placed a hand firmly around Jongho's shaft. Jongho stared at San as he began stroking gently. San locked eyes with Jongho and brushed his lips against Jongho's dick.

Jongho felt himself throb as San's lips parted and took his cockhead in his mouth. Mingi held onto Jongho's waist from behind to keep him from bucking too hard into San's mouth. Jongho turned his head to Mingi, allowing him to kiss along his jawline.

While making out with Mingi, Jongho rested a hand on top of San's head, feeling him bob up and down slowly on his dick. Jongho groaned into the kiss, and Mingi playfully bit at his lower lip. Mingi worked at Jongho's shirt, pulling it up over Jongho's head as he raised his arms. Then Mingi joined San down on his knees.

Jongho looked down at both of them. He'd never seen this side of them before; a desire to please. All he'd had to do was ask. Jongho moaned as San and Mingi licked along either side of his throbbing shaft. Then Mingi took the glans in his warm mouth, and San's tongue moved down to Jongho's balls. Jongho gasped at the pleasure, a hand on each of theirs heads. He pushed Mingi further down the length of his dick.

San turned and practically sat beneath Jongho as Mingi swallowed the whole length of his cock. Jongho felt San lick the back of his ballsack and even move further back to tongue his hole. Jongho couldn't help pumping his hips gently, forcing himself deep into Mingi's mouth. The wet warmth was exhilarating, and Jongho felt his tip reach the back of Mingi's throat a couple of times.