The sins Ateez x Yeosang

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    Yeosang's pov

   "Would you believe me if I said I did it?" I asked, laughter edging on my voice. Their eyes widened then looked at Hongjoong. I stuck my good arm out in front of Hongjoong.

   "No way, Yeosangie. How can you break your own arm?" Wooyoung asked incredulously. I giggled and sighed.

  "I threw all of my weight at their front door and it fractured. And the doctor brought up that I broke it so easily because I'm anorexic." I smiled shyly. San and Wooyoung had steam coming out of their ears.

   "Hongjoong! Why would you let him hit the door!" San yelled and tried to attack the wrathful sin. I grabbed him by the ear.

   "Do you want another punishment?" I asked, my voice scarily calm. He shook his head and pecked my lips.

   "Don't attack him, he was only doing what apparently any of you would have done: torture. I didn't like that idea, so I threw myself at the door to open it, but broke my shoulder instead." I pouted as my arm started to hurt more.

   "Come on, let me fix you something to try to eat while Wooyoung cuddles you." San smiled and walked into the kitchen. Sounds of surprise came from Hongjoong.

   "You have them whipped so bad that instead of killing me they're cooking for you and cuddling you!" Hongjoong exclaimed. He then pouted too.

   "I'm envious of Wooyoung—"

   "Present?" Mingi cut off Hongjoong's sentence. He then looked at me and Wooyoung laying together on the couch.

   "Oh. Yeah, I understand you Joong. I'm envious of Wooyoung too. Why don't you cuddle with any of us?" Mingi asked sadly, his eyes doe like. I smiled at him.

   "I didn't know anyone else was comfortable with it.." I mumbled and looked down at Wooyoung's hands on my tummy.

   "Yeosang, we're comfortable with whatever you are. Just say what you want and it's done." Mingi promised. I looked at Wooyoung, who shook his head.

   "Please." I whined. He sighed and kissed my cheek. I smiled widely and kissed his cheek in return.

   "Mingi, will you cuddle me?" I asked cutely. His cheeks turned red as he sat down on the couch with his arms open.

   "Your wish is my command, Prince Yeosang." He said in a fake British accent. I giggled and jumped onto his lap. He wrapped his arms around my waist just as San renters the room.

   "Yeosang!" San whined like a child.

  "Why Mingi?" He asked.

  "I like tall boys?" I laughed and buried my face in Mingi's chest. Mingi sweetly plays with my hair. He tugged it lightly and I grunted, aroused slightly. My cheeks burned with embarrassment.

   "Please don't pull my hair." I begged him. He tugged it again, eliciting another moan. San quickly pulled me away from Mingi.

   "He asked you not to, Mingi. Listen to him!" San spat and hid me behind him. Wooyoung walked behind San and I and looked me over.

   "Are you okay?" He asked softly. I nodded my head.

   "Besides the hard-on, yeah. Dang it Mingi!" I whined and shifted my weight. Mingi smirked.

   "I can help with that, Prince Yeosang. If you want..." Mingi spoke lowly. My eyes darkened as I nodded. He took slowly steps and scooped me away from the pair that held me.

   I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his shoulders. He held his arms under my butt and carried me away to his room.

   "Mingi, I'm kinda scared. I haven't done anything consensual without San and Wooyoung." I mumbled once I was placed on his bed. I sat on my bent knees and pulled my shirt over my crotch with my good arm.

   "We don't have to have sex, Yeosang. I can just give you a blow job if you want instead?" Mingi asked. I nodded my head and leg go of my shirt.

    He kissed my lips sweetly first. He let me get used to his lips before he pulled away and kissed down my jaw. He didn't leave any hickeys knowing I was covered in enough of them.

   His hands snaked themselves inside of my sweater and landed on my thin sides. They gently caressed my pale skin as he looked me in the eye.

   "Are you okay with it being me? If you're uncomfortable with me, I'll go get Wooyoung and San." Mingi spoke kindly. I shook my head.

   "I want it to be you." I whispered so low he couldn't hear. My cheeks blushed dark crimson. Mingi looked at me confused.

   "I want you!" I exclaimed and covered my face as best as I could with my hands. Mingi smiled and uncovered my face gently.

   "As long as you're comfortable. Tell me to stop any time if you don't want it." Mingi gently helped me out of my sweater.

   "I don't think I can handle having sex right now. My hips are sore from San and Wooyoung." I groaned as his lips connected with one of my nipples. He nodded his head and sucked hard. He kissed down my chest and unzipped my jeans.

   "You're sure?" Mingi asked again for reassurance.

   "Yes." I groaned.

    "So how was Mingi?" San asked nonchalantly after I swallowed a bite of food at dinner. I choked on my spit. San gently patted my back to stop my choke.

   "San! You can't just ask about my sexual experiences out in the open like this!" I blushed darkly. San and Wooyoung gave me a knowing look as we heard three sets of cutlery hit their plates.

   "What?" Jongho asked lowly. Seonghwa and Yunho nodded their heads.