Hyunjin Oneshots <3

Doll (3) 🔞

"I want your doll to warm me while I eat," a voice announced- and they must be going out of order now because it was Chan hyung who said it shamelessly. Like he was forecasting the weather.

"That's what it was made for," Minho droned.

"Good," Chan grunted as he kneeled down and hooked his arms under Hyunjin's armpits to slowly lift him and drag him to the kitchen with them where the tables had all been set and everyone was dishing out their own food. Hyunjin's frilly socks slid on the floor and he was deposited to sit on the table as Chan settled down on his chair. The head of the table.

Everyone around began to eat, having simple conversation as if Chan wasn't tugging down his pants to the ankle, scooting his chair close. He grabbed Hyunjin by the waist to twist him around and slowly lower him down onto his cock. If it was anyone else, they probably would have just let him fall down and be filled fast, but Chan was so gentle even with a nasty doll like him.

Once Hyunjin was settled down, ass to Chan's lap, he kept one arm firmly wrapped around his lithe waist to let him lay back on his chest as he used the other to eat and chat with the others. And Chan's dick was perfect- like there was a special place inside of Hyunjin carved out just for his shape and the slight curve of his shaft. Delicious. It took all of his restraint not to rock his hips back and forth like he normally would.

So he sat still. Back against Chan's supportive chest as he rubbed absentminded circles around Hyunjin's hipbone through the pink material of his dress. Sometimes, his hands even roamed his upper thigh and crawled up to toy with the bow on his panties- but it never touched where Hyunjin wanted most between his legs.

He blinked slowly- only when his eyes began to tear up and only when he was absolutely sure that no one was looking. Eyes hazed and glassy.

He wished that he didn't need to blink at all. Or sneeze and sniffle. Or breathe. Just like a real, perfect mannequin.

Chan's cock shifted a little inside of him against his still sore prostate as he scooted a little closer to the table to reach for the offered drink, and Hyunjin bit down on his tongue to hide the noise of surprise. Hard enough to draw the metallic taste of blood.

It was a good thing that Minho hyung made him eat a huge meal last night, because the smell of the food would have made his tummy rumble.

"Hyung, did you see the most recent photoshoot that I did? The spread comes out in a few days but a forwarded a few photos to the chat."

"Mhm. I'm glad that Dazed reached out again, they always do good spreads. How did you do in the interview portion?"

"Good without you. Don't worry- I didn't totally ruin Stray Kid's reputation. Maybe just a little.

"Like you kept in the fact that we're all a big polyamorous couple who gave big group sex like once a week."

"I wish it was once a week: my ass is too busy for that shit."

"Maybe we should carve out a day once a week just for us. No schedules. A sex day."