Glasses || seo changbin x yang jeongin x reader

33 || forgiveness

*warning: this chapter contains mature scenes*
( enjoy the last smut chapter, I wanted to make this chapter longer but got lazy 😅 )

"N-noona! Don't leave.." Jeongin whined out, pulling at the rope around his wrists, that were tied to the chairs arms. Changbin moaned loudly, which made Jeongin throw his head back in frustration, softly whining. I giggled at them, grabbing some clothes out of my dresser. "..You're r-really not helping me right now, h-hyung..." Changbin grunted, which ended in a whine, "D-does it f-fucking...look like I can do anything, I-Innie?" He stuttered out between moans. "Jia...you're fucking g-good, mmh.." Changbin cursed under his breath. I laughed, and watched the boys squirming in their spots.

Changbin was laying on my bed, with both of his hands cuffed to my bedframe. I also added in some things. A cock ring and vibrator, to be exact. I tied Jeongin to my desk chair, front row seat to Changbins little sexy show, and did nothing else with him. It was definitely torturing Jeongin right now, because he couldn't do anything about his stick up, while watching Changbin get his own pleasure. This was fun.

I was getting ready to shower, I walked toward the bathroom and took one last glance at the boys. Jeongin was sobbing out for me not to leave. Changbin was moaning loudly, sounding like he was close. I smirked and turned the vibrator higher, just because I know that he knows he can't cum, more like he shouldn't cum. Because if he did, he's smart enough to know that nothing would stop, since I'd be busy in the shower. "Have fun, boys." I walked into the bathroom and shut the door with a big smirk on my face.

/ Changbin POV /

Fuck. How did I leave them for just a few teeny little months, and come back to this? I opened my eyes to take a look at Jeongin, and my dick literally twitched at the view of Jeongin biting his lip and bucking his hips up, as he stared at me. I groaned at the feeling of the cock ring around my throbbing, wet, dick. Wet, as in precum spilling all over it, and Jias slobber from earlier, when she decided to give me head, but not finish the job. Who the hell taught Jia to be such a tease? I swear if it was Minho.

The vibrations, that left my mind for a minute, came back as it found my prostate. I threw my head back, moans spilling out from my mouth as I tugged at the handcuffs. I heard a few whimpers come from Jeongin. What the fuck was I supposed to do? And why the fuck did she just leave us like this? Time flew by and my legs were literally shaking. Fuck...I've never experienced so much pleasure that it made my legs shake. How long is she gonna take? I rutted my hips into the air, furiously, as the vibrations just kept getting harder. Like she had the remote and was turning it up while she was showering. Wait-

I whined loudly as I was definitely getting closer to the edge. I couldn't help but look at Jeongin again, and he was pulling at the rope, trying desperately to touch his attention seeking dick. I smirked at him but it immediately disappeared when my stomach tightened and I really felt like cumming. But no, I couldn't. I have always done the edging, I'd never been the one actually being edged. I cannot give in to these stupid little toys. I groaned loudly and shut my eyes, "I-Innie.." I managed to moan out and I heard a whiny moan come from him. "Are you c-close?" I asked, my legs shaking from the desperate need to finish.

Jeongin moaned and frantically nodded. I chuckled, while quietly holding in a moan that almost escaped if I hadn't bit my lip. "..Untouched a-and already so c-close, hm?" He whined in response and I shut my eyes again, groaning under my breath. I hummed, "Just from watching m-me?" He whined again, louder this time, moving his hips forward and backward in the chair, desperate for any kind of stimulation. Fuck, did I miss this so fucking bad.