**Rated M
"Dae-Aa~h!"
Filthy sounds filled the air as three bodies writhed together on silken sheets. Chanyeol tangled his hands deeper into Yixing's hair pulling him closer, his hand keeping Yixing grounded as he drowns in the pleasure.
Sinful sounds surrounded Yixing, Jongdae's high pitched whines of praise and Chanyeol's deep throaty moans created a beautiful symphony in his thrumming ears. He had never felt or heard such amazing things in his life! He was high on the intoxicating scent of the aroused alpha before him and the mischievous omega behind, their combined scents of pine and honey swarmed his sense- making him feel somehow aroused and at ease.
"Please Dae, mo~re!" he gasped out as he reluctantly detached from Chanyeol's cock, maneuvering himself closer to Jongdae's talented tongue.
The large, strong hands that had previously occupied his hair skimmed down his sides, Yixing shivered in their wake. The hands soon found their destination, firmly gripping his rump and spreading his firm cheeks apart for Jongdae to delve deeper.
"Waaaaah! Yeol-ah!" he gasped grabbing at Chanyeol's shoulders as Jongdae pushed deeper, pulling away only to quickly lap up slick as it slid Yixing's silky white thighs.
"Damn Xing" Jongdae whispered as he moved downwards to mouth at Yixing's strong thighs, "mmm, love your thighs-" he could feel Jongdae smirk as his thighs quivered under such praise.
"Maybe Chanyeol should fuck them?" at the thought Yixing let out a small whine of approval.
"Need you..." was all he could whisper through the thick cloud of lust blanketing his thoughts. He could feel Jongdae smirk against his leg, and he felt Chanyeol give an aborted thrust below him at his words- it was intoxicating, the power his words had over the two. Not unlike the power they had over him as well.
Jongdae paused in his ministrations forcing Yixing to focus his attention on the omega suddenly denying him his talented tongue.
"Dae-yah~"
He felt incredibly exposed as Chanyeol held him open for Jongdae's viewing- it was almost embarrassing feeling so exposed, even to his packmates. Thankfully Jongdae quickly made his way back up to Yixing's fluttering hole just as Yixing began to feel embarrassed.
"Don't worry Xing-hyung, you look amazing." Jongdae remarked, it confused Yixing- 'had he spoken his thoughts out loud?'
"Wha-ahhhhhhhh!" his thoughts went full stop when Jongdae's slim fingers slowly circled his slick hole.
Jongdae teased Yixing's entrance, tracing once more around the rim before slipping a single finger inside, gliding smoothly along his walls as slick slipped down Yixing's thighs. It was absolutely filthy, and Yixing loved every second of it.
"Yes! Dae~~"
Yixing couldn't see, couldn't breathe, couldn't think- what little sanity he had left was solely focused on the insane pleasure Jongdae's scissoring fingers were creating and how close he was to cumming. Just a little more was all he needed.
"Yes, yes! More!'
Jongdae hit right on his prostrate and kept pressing- it was euphoric- it was intense- it was HOT.
"Go on, cum for us."
Yixing keened and writhed with pleasure as more slick poured from him, then suddenly his joints locked up and his back arched.
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Belated Bloom - Lay (EXOxLay)
FanfictionYixing and Exo pack have issues. And it's the sad product of horrible miscommunications- all Yixing wants is to be apart of the pack; to love and be loved...is that too much to ask? WARNINGS: Depression, Suicidal Thoughts/Attempt, Non-Explicit Rape.