Tangled (A Stray Kids x Reader Dirty Fanfic)

Part 20 - The Prince and The Warrior

Chan sweeps you up in his arms as soon as the door is closed, carrying you to the kitchenette and sitting you up on the counter. He takes a step back, looking you up and down, rubbing his hands together in front of his crotch.

Hyunjin steps up beside him, arms crossed in front of his chest. His long black hair only looked better for having been tossed by the wind, like Chan's dark curls. He licked his lips. Bit them. Opened them.

"Do you want to play?" His voice is soft. Not insistent at all. But there's something new in his tone, and his eyes looked... dangerous.

You hadn't seen this side of him, never heard this question from him. Sex with Hyunjin had always been its own thing, almost pure joy, even without any embellishment. He never once made you afraid, except afraid you were going to pass out from coming so hard.

There was something in his look now that scared you a little.

"With both of us?"

It was nothing like the way Chan/Christopher's look made you feel. You wanted and dreaded that look. When he asked that question, you knew it was going to hurt. That was just a fact, and you were always afraid of his creativity in causing it more than the pain itself. He was just so fucking smart. But you never said no. The rewards always far exceeded the cost.

You weren't about to say no now.

At your nod, Chris bowed to Hyunjin, his hands offering you up. "Be my guest," he said with a smile.

Hyunjin scooped you off of the counter. Set you down in the living room, standing you near the tall windows under a hanging plant, which he removed from its hook. He paused in front of you. "Stop me at any time," he said softly. The old Hyunjin, sweet and thoughtful, there for one moment. You nodded, and that Hyunjin disappeared.

He pulled part of his hair back, in his classic style, getting ready to do business. Chris had taken a seat in one of the heavy den chairs, his elbows on the arms with fingers laced in front of him, legs spread wide. A dominant pose you were quite familiar with. Watching.

Hyunjin stepped close and pulled the straps of your dress off of your shoulders, letting it pool around your waist. He cupped your breasts momentarily before stepping back. "Take it the rest of the way off," he said, unwinding the scarf from around his neck. You stepped out of the dress and tossed it behind you. You shivered a little, but not from the cold. You'd been naked with both of these near-perfect beings multiple times - but never together. It was a little unnerving, the way they were both looking at you now.

"Maybe we should have a little competition," Chris said. You could hear the glee in his voice. Hyunjin didn't turn, busy tying your hands together in front of you with his scarf. "Like what?"

"I'll bet you can't make her beg for your cock. I bet I can whisper one thing in her ear that will make it impossible - within a 10 minute time limit, let's say."

"Pshhh. Too easy," Hyunjin grinned.

"Oh really? I don't think so. Wanna bet?"

Hyunjin looped the end of his scarf through the hook in the ceiling, pulling it tight and stretching your arms up, displaying you in front of the windows that overlooked the city.

"Then I get to challenge you, right? Same terms?"

"That's right."

Hyunjin approached Chris, asking to borrow his pearl necklace. Chris handed it over. Hyunjin nodded. "Okay. This seems too easy, though. Don't be mad when I win."

Christopher stood up and approached you, wrapping one arm around your waist. "God you look good like this," he marveled, giving you a soft kiss. Then he leaned in to whisper in your ear.