Unleashed Desire

Part 2 of 2

Probably the dirtiest smut I've ever written. Please enjoy!

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Seungcheol's heart felt like exploding.

He could not believe any of this. He was really going to touch Jeonghan in ways he could only dream of. Now that the real Jeonghan was in front of him, he was not going to let the chance go by. Jeonghan's current state had rendered him unable to keep his composure anymore. In haste, he pushed his pajama pants down with trembling hands—trembling from the heavenly expectation for what he was about to indulge himself in. He then carelessly threw the cloth material to the floor.

He was now clad in only a pair of Calvin Klein boxers. His lustful gaze landed at the tempting Jeonghan, to which the other returned with the same intensity. His patience had reached its limit. He made his way to the bed in a rush, almost tripping in his own feet, and climbed onto it. He scooted closer to where Jeonghan was, only to capture the vocalist's lips in a crushing kiss, leaving Mingyu's mouth agape at them.

Jeonghan closed his eyes and slowly circled his hands around the leader's neck, deepening their kiss. He could feel Seungcheol growing impatient and forcing his tongue into his mouth. Their kiss was intoxicating albeit sort of sloppy. Seungcheol must have never done this before, Jeonghan grinned in their kiss for a brief second. Everybody knew Seungcheol never had a lover, and that made Jeonghan rather excited for some reason. Like, he got to taint the inexperienced Seungcheol.

Seungcheol felt a sudden addiction to Jeonghan's taste and savored him more. He bit Jeonghan's lower lip before parting their mouths from each other, panting and all flushed from the lack of oxygen. He sat beside the beautiful boy. Now what...? He asked himself. Before he had the chance to think, Jeonghan, whilst biting his lip, tugged at the waistband of Seungcheol's boxers, urging him to pull the underwear down.

Jeonghan did not get that surprised when the other's erection sprung free in his face. It was long, thick, and hard. The redhead already leaked pearly precum. Damn, both Seungcheol and Mingyu were huge! He had always known that Seungcheol's size was impressive. Maybe it was not even the right word. An understatement. He was extraordinary. One would not expect him to be that huge; it did not suit his beautiful face somehow.

His mouth watered at the penis in front of him; how he wanted to suck it off.

"Like what you see, hyung?" He heard Mingyu's husky voice.

Wow, he had almost forgotten about the youngest of the three. Mingyu had been sitting on his rolling chair, apparently. Jeonghan had the organ in front of him wrapped around his delicate fingers. Seungcheol's breath caught in his throat when he saw his engorged manhood slip into Jeonghan's tiny mouth, slightly brushing against his pink lips. He unconsciously put his palm on the back of Jeonghan's head as if telling him to take his penis deeper.

Having Jeonghan sit between his legs and engulf his pulsing cock with that skillful mouth was beyond amazing. If this were a dream, he would not want it to end. At least, not until he came all over that pretty face. He stared at Jeonghan who was busy pleasuring him; the slurping noises Jeonghan produced as he bobbed his head up and down his cock drove the leader crazy.

Not to mention, Jeonghan kept glancing at him from under those wet lashes every now and then, with his cheeks hollowing. He tried to resist coming just from that view alone. But upon noticing Mingyu's signal to him to restart what was previously stopped, he decided to gently pry Jeonghan's head off his throbbing cock, earning a look—and notable pout—from the beautiful man that said 'why did you stop me from my treat?'.