Exo Imagines

70. Luhan and Sehun: Part 1 (VERY dirty)

This is a continuation of my 22nd imagine. And it is VERY dirty and contains extreme mature content. I'd prefer it if my underage readers didn't read this, but it's your choice. Just don't moan at me for it being filthy when I did prior warn you!

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"_______-ah!"

Your head snapped up from your laptop to look over the hood of it at Sehun, who was flexing his finger at you, beaconing you with a lustful glitter in his eye, mutely hinting for you to come over and join him.

You politely shook your head and went back to typing out your essay. "________-ah, come sit with me! Tao is off ill today."

You were in your compulsory university English class, and you really needed to get your work done, but the way Sehun was looking at you with his big puppy dog eyes made you heart sink just for simply shaking your head at his request. "Please?" Sehun begged and pouted his lips at you.

Then, before you could say anything, a chin was rested on your shoulder and a pair of strong arms wormed their way around you waist, one of his hands sliding down to stroke the bare skin of your thigh under your skirt. "Luhan, stop it," you begged un-eagerly, secretly wishing he could continue.

"Why? Don't you like it?" He purred, his lips pressed right up against your ear, his warm breath tickling your skin, causing the delicate hairs on your arms to stand on end.

"I love it, but we're in class!" You whispered softly.

"Well, your body is mine," he murmured before pressing his lips along your jaw and down your neck to your shoulder. "And I'm making sure Sehun knows that."

"I'm sure he already knows."

"What I've planned for tonight is sure to claim you as mine!" He teased sexily before moving away from you to sit down in his seat at your side.

"W-what?" You stammered.

There was a slight glittering of lust in Luhan's eyes that you never failed to notice. His hand moved to rest on your thigh again and his fingers sneakily slipped up to brush along the underneath of your panties. "You'll see," he mumbled huskily.

You honestly couldn't have wished for your classes to finish sooner, and unfortunately for you, the rest of your timetable separated you from your boyfriend. While you worked away in biology class, Luhan was seated with Sehun in the university library, twiddling his thumbs anxiously as he bit down on his lip.

"Sehun," Luhan spoke a little too loudly, earning an exaggerated "shhh" from the librarian. Luhan, on reflex flinched, flashing the elderly lady an apologetic smile.

"Hmm?" Was the only sound that rumbled up Sehun's throat, his dark eyes focused intently on the pages of a gossip magazine, dismissing the black printed words and glaring at the slim models on the fashion pages with hungry eyes, mentally urging himself to not lick his lips and get the tent in his pants he'll regret as soon as he stands.

"You know how you're my best friend," Luhan whispered and edged closer to the younger lad. As soon as Sehun showed he was listening luhan continued by saying, "Well, I need a huge favour."

"And what might this be?" Sehun muttered oh so calmly, biting his lip as he flipped the page to come across an unexpected half naked lingerie model.

Luhan rubbed at the back of his neck, urging his mouth to open and for words to form off his tongue, but thoughts of *Am I really going to go through with this?* flashed through his head. Taking several deep, encouraging breaths, Luhan finally managed to choke down the lump in his throat and mumble, "It's about my girlfriend."

Sehun rolled his eyes quickly and set the magazine down on the table. "What did you do to her now?"

"I was... Wait-What?" Luhan stopped and glared at his younger friend. "What's that supposed to mean?"

"Come on, hyung, we both know she's too good for you," Sehun said bluntly as he reopened his magazine, flipping back to the page with the half naked underwear model.

"Anyway," Luhan mumbled trying to get back on topic. "This time it's more what I didn't do, than what I did do." Luhan bit down on his lip and looked at the side of Sehun's face, waiting for the younger lad to nod his head a little, ensuring the older friend that he was listening. "Well, yesterday I was woken up with a... a blow job."

"You lucky son of a bitch," Sehun gaped and twisted his head to look into Luhan's eyes, balling his hands up into a tight fist and let his knuckles brush across Luhan's jaw jokingly, giving his older friend a mock punch. "What I wouldn't give for that!"

"Well, as you could guess, I wanted to get right to it?"

Sehun chuckled and shook his head slowly. "First thing in the morning? You two are impossible."

Luhan let his head sink, his hand moving up to let his fingers comb through his tight curls. "But there's a huge problem. She's always complaining I hurry into it to quickly, and don't play around enough before hand." When Sehun furrowed his eyebrows, them knitting together, Luhan sighed heavily and looked about the library, ensuring nobody was listening in when he lowered his head closer to Sehun's and whispered. "You know... Like foreplay."

"You're kidding?"

"I don't see the point. It's a waist of time so I like getting straight to the fucking."

Sehun shook his head quickly from side you side, his lips pressed together into a thin line. "No... no... no... no-no-no-no. NO!" Sehun repeated that same word over and over, his voice getting louder and sterner each time, not giving a care when the librarian sent him a stern look through squinteed eyes. "You are an idiot, hyung. A complete and utter fucking retard."

"Yah, there's no need to insult me!" Luhan protested in a harsh whispered.

Placing a steady hand on Luhan's shoudler, Sehun look deep into Luhan's eyes and ordered, "Listen to me, foreplay is an art. It takes a while to master it, but when you do people are sure to be amazed." Luhan's blank expression showed Sehun that he hadn't understood a word he had just muttered. So, after huffing disapointedly, Sehun removed his hand from luhan's shoulder and explained, "You have to think about your girlfriend, Luhan. All those little delicate touches, the teaseing, the building up, this all adds to the pleasure, my friend."

"That's why I need you!" Luhan mumbled desperatly. "I don't know how to tease. Hell, I don't even know what you mean by 'building'."

Sehun's eyebrows merged together. "Are you saying you want me to teach you how to... tease?"

"Yes... No... Kind of." Luhan huffed and slapped his hand to his face, squeezing his eyes shut in frstration. "You know how we're best friends?"

"Of course, we've been friends a long ti-"

"Will you shut up and let me finish?!" Luhan hissed, Sehun holding his palms up in defence. Luhan took a deep breath, his gut clenching and twisting violently, a sharp sickening feeling formulating deep within Luhan's fluttering stomach. Letting his fingers reach down to grip the edges of his cheap plastic chair and jumped up off it a little, getting it to edge closer to Sehun's until their chairs collided. Luhan let his lips press directly against the shell of Sehun's ear, the younger lad tensing up slightly at the gently brush of warm skin. Sehun's eyes widening when Luhan whispered the words, "How do you feel about a threesome?"

To be continued...