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their favorite camboy<3 (konichan)

Summary:
it was sunoo's fault roaming around alone while looking so pretty,
heeseung and sunghoon just took the opportunity <3

Notes:
TW: drugging, non-con, filming
- from req (anonymous)
- fictional
- i do not condemn in the following actions

Relationships:
Kim Sunoo/Park Sunghoon (ENHYPEN), Kim Sunoo/Lee Heeseung, Kim Sunoo/Lee Heeseung/Park Sunghoon
Characters:
Kim Sunoo (ENHYPEN), Park Sunghoon (ENHYPEN), Lee Heeseung, Sim Jaeyun|Jake, Yang Jungwon (ENHYPEN), Nishimura Riki|Ni-ki, Park Jongseong|Jay
Additional Tags:
Threesome - M/M/M, Boypussy Kim Sunoo (ENHYPEN), Top Park Sunghoon (ENHYPEN), Top Lee Heeseung, camboy, RoughSex, RoughOralSex, Kidnapping, Abduction, Vibrators, DruggedSex, VideoCameras, Overstimulation, AnalSex
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The last time Sunoo ever saw broad daylight was ripped apart before his eyes.

It was just a relaxing morning stroll. Sunoo was always, always aware of his surroundings, especially during the night. But he shouldn't have underestimated what happened that day. Things became unsettling when he noticed a white van lurking in his peripheral vision, feeling his skin crawl and his body tense up with paranoia when the doors opened.

At first, Sunoo thought he was overthinking about it.

Stop being so fucking paranoid

He scolded himself. Maybe they're just contractors or something. Nothing sketchy at all.

Sunoo just kept walking that day continuing to embrace the warmth of the sun, sometimes looking over his shoulders just to be sure. But that unsettling, turmoil gut feeling just couldn't go away. As if he was really being followed. As if that van parked all the way out here for him.

"Quickly."

It wasn't until in just half a heartbeat, a tall, masked man clung his arm around him, rendering Sunoo motionless as he pressed a cloth over his nose and Sunoo's mouth.

With all his strength Sunoo tried to fight back and escape his grasp but his struggle was to no avail. Sunoo's screams were muffled and his vision grew hazy, causing his eyes to flutter as his numb body was pulled backwards, backwards, and backwards... And that was when his world was swallowed away by darkness.

" Shh, shh... We got you now. We'll be taking care of you now. .."

"... Told you he'd be easy, Hoon. We'll have him all to ourselves ..."

On that sinister day, Sunoo was the one with the shiny price tag. A pretty boy walking all alone near a remote area, suddenly kidnapped by two masked men in a white van who had special, ominous plans for Sunoo.

Sunoo could hear their conversations reverberating in his head, trying to register what the hell even happened. With his body temporarily limp and weakened, he could still feel the sensation of their caresses all over him.

Usually kidnappers would be so aggressive in handling their victims. At least, in the movies he's seen. The men would rush and scamper out of impatience and impulse as they tie their victims up, desperate to get down to business like it was their last meal on Earth. And even though Sunoo's brain was foggy, he could register that he was being downed by a drug and abducted. Yet, it all felt... oddly tantalizing.

There was no rush. No sign of impulse nor rough treatment from these mysterious masked men. Instead of this predator-prey dynamic, instead of fear and terror seizing every fiber of his being, the men handled Sunoo's motionless body like having a cupped hand of water, that not a drop would enter gravity's pull.