➳ so sweet and so cold // hyunlix

chapter 13

      "You're very tense." Minho murmured in Hyunjin's ear as his fingers were digging slowly into the assassin's neck muscles. His voice was glossed as it arose goosebumps on the man's skin, calming him with his languidness.

    The taller one's eyelids fell shut as his back stretched in the slightest at the contact with the leader's touch. His plump lips remained ajar as quiet sighs and whimpers escaped through the tiny portal.

    "Hyunjin-ah, I can help you..." Jisung's voice echoed in the man's ears, the tone bouncing on the walls of the shell of his ear. Han was laying down next to Hyunjin, his palm rubbing and squeezing softly at the man's hip as all three of them laid in the Alaskan king sized bed.

    They were back in Minho's mansion, hours later after the event finished. The three were laying in bed together with their sweaty stripped bodies glued together, enjoying the warmth each one radiated. A weak warm light illuminated the clearing enough for them to see one another's silhouettes, creating an apocalyptic atmosphere.

    Hyunjin's head was filled with countless racing thoughts stressing him out to the point he felt sick in his stomach. And they were all connected to one person. He shut his eyes close at the thought before shaking his head. His lips rubbed together as he tried to shrug it off. Hyunjin admits that his friends are helping him calm down and he's grateful for them.

    "Oh, Han..." The man's eyes opened once again as he stared at the figure before him, one of his hands snaking its way to the man's face, his fingers rubbing it softly. At the same time, he felt hot kisses fill his neck with affection, causing the assassin to melt at the touch Minho was providing from behind. He stretched out his neck to make way for the man to kiss him further, reaching his jaw and biting softly at it.

    Hyunjin brought both of his muscular arms on Han's ones and forced him sit above him, his bum teasing the assassin's exposed member. "Oh sweetheart, I'll make you feel good..." Jisung murmured softly as he brought his face close to the man's ear, his back arching like a cat as numerous valleys were illuminated on his back forming small crescents.

    Suddenly Hyunjin felt something liquid and cold touch him below, his body contracting in the slightest at the surprise feeling before his mind connected the dots to Minho covering him with lube. The man left a soft brief squeeze at the assassin's thighs before he positioned both of their members at Jisung's hole, teasing the sensitive area seductively.

    "Oh shit..." Jisung whimpered as he felt strong hands grab at his hips and thighs, being sure that red marks and scratches will be left on his body as they forced his bum down on the two erect members.

    "Ah..." Hyunjin's mouth let out a satisfied moan as he felt warm walls clenching around him along with another member shifting its weight against his own. It felt so good and relaxing, helping him take his mind off things just for a little while.

    "You're so good for us, my baby..." Minho murmured softly in Han's ear as he bent his body, glueing and connecting it to the shorter one's back, his pads digging into his stomach now.

    It wasn't long before the two started thrusting inside the younger boy, their hands grabbing desperately wherever they could as their movements became faster and faster with each moment that passed. The only sound that filled the room were the slaps of skin against each other and soft moans accompanied by Jisung's loud whimpers as he was being manhandled. They both felt so good inside him, abusing his prostate with each hit, not letting it breathe for one second as when one retracted, the other pushed inside.

    It wasn't long before Hyunjin grabbed at Han's member, engulfing the tip in his fist as the boy climaxed, feeling the sticky liquid fill his palm and drip down through his fingers before he stretched his hand out and wiped it on Jisung's bum, right next to Minho's hand. "Oh crap..." Jisung muttered as he lay on his elbows, his arms contracting as his legs started shaking. Minho grabbed strongly at his thighs and positioned him better when he noticed him struggling.