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His fists clenched harder on a snowy-white sheet when he felt strong hands on his hips. He was on his knees in the middle of the bed, trying to balance his breath. His skin was hot and sweaty. He whimpered quietly from time to time, his plushy lips already so pink, so beautiful, and already so used by the two men, who could do anything they wanted with him.
Chanyeol would never have thought that he would ever be in such a situation. Such a mess between the handsome, dark-haired man with a strength that still surprised and impressed him and on the other side – the red-haired strong, and dark leader of the group that a couple of months ago was EXO’ s biggest enemy.
From day one, when EXO decided to join forces with X-EXO to save the galaxy and destroy Red Force after a long-going and dreadful war, he could feel the gaze that those two men always sent him. They were a known, powerful couple that even other members of the other team were terribly scared of. Suhø was a tough leader and an even tougher warrior. His abilities in his power were limitless, but other than that, even his stare made people forget what their name even is. D.Ø’s gaze was full of mystery and hidden words; hypnotizing with his dark purple eyes that Chanyeol always felt on him whenever he would enter a room where they were at. He was nothing like the Kyungsoo he knew. He wasn’ t afraid to use his power to its full capability. He destroyed whole cities with one stomp of his feet on the ground. He could tear apart a human without a single sweat.
Chanyeol knew about that because he saw all of this.
He saw how they tortured mortals on Earth without any sign of mercy. He knew what they were capable of. They had no morals and no ethics when the war started. EXO was strong too. They fought with them for years before they made an alliance to destroy their common enemy. Chanyeol knew all of that.
And yet here he was – a full-on mess, naked on their bed, waiting and begging, crying and moaning for more, wanting them close every second he could possibly have.
At first, he was scared. Of course, he would be. He remembers the first time he knocked on the door after D.Ø invited them to their bedroom. Park couldn’ t believe his own urges and his own self. He felt like he was betraying everything he learned, everything he ever stood for, and most importantly, his team. But he also knew that he couldn ’ t lie to himself any longer.
He couldn’ t sleep, thinking about their eyes on him every time they were with him in the same room. Even when they were fighting in the battlefield between intergalactic forces of the Red Force, he could notice how they always made sure that Chanyeol was safe and protected. They made little comments – more of them were teasing, but there were also those who were nice, you could even say they were compliments. And Chanyeol couldn ’ t stop blushing like a teenager every time they did that. Every time they called him pretty boy he felt like a whole world was spinning.
He never thought that way about their leader Junmyeon or his friend Kyungsoo. They were completely different from Suhø and D.Ø. He loved them, but as brothers. But these two? They made him insane.
That thought made him knock on this goddamn door, and it was one of the best decisions he ever made.
"You look really pretty like that, baby boy” a deep voice next to him made him shiver a little. In a second, his chin was lifted, so he could see beautiful and mysterious purple eyes staring right into his with a small smirk painted on his face. With another hand, he brushed some of the long, pink locks of Chanyeol’ s hair. Park moaned silently when D.Ø’s thumb found its way to his lips, parted them, and pushed on his tongue, waiting for this exact sound to come out. His smirk was even wider now than before. “Would you look at that?” he chuckled, looking over to a red-haired man who just joined them.
His hand squeezed Chanyeol’ s cheeks and smiled almost proudly at the comment of the dark-haired man.
„He really is one of a kind. We are so lucky to have you, darling” Suhø said with his hand sliding from his cheeks to his hips and ending on his waist. He bends over to make a trail of kisses along Chanyeol’ s spine, painfully slowly. Park could feel the tension growing in his belly, and a lot of that was already caused by the long and full of teasing gestures made out that were caused by the clone of Kyungsoo when they were waiting for Suhø. He made him crazy just with his lips on his neck, on his collarbones, the inner side of his thighs that D.Ø always gave the most attention – making Chanyeol utterly insane because of that.
When Suhø was cherishing Chanyeol’ s body, dark-haired men grabbed him by the jaw and kissed him with a strong passion and desire. Park loved when they did that – when they took their time to kiss him, touch him, and make him feel beautiful and important. But he also loved when things went fast when they punished him, and they couldn ’ t wait to make him all theirs. He loved every second of every night they shared.
„You did great today, baby boy. So great. You deserve a treat from us, don’ t u think?” he was still melting under the kiss received from the purple-eyed man when he heard those words coming out from the voice behind him. Once again, he felt shivers down his spine and excitement rushing through his blood. He loved that part too.
„Y-yes. Please” he answered obediently, waiting for a smile of approval from the dark-haired man in front of him. And he indeed smiled, stroking his head almost affectionately.
After that, he could feel strong hands on his thighs, spreading them widely. And when he felt wet lips near his loins, he could sense what was going to happen next. He closed his eyes and then moaned instantly at the moment when Suhø’s lips met with his hole. He clenched harder on the white sheets, pushing his hips even more towards the red-haired man.
D.Ø’s hands were still in his hair, playing and massaging, sometimes going up and down his neck and spine, taking pleasure from the view before him.
“Louder” he commanded with his deep voice, “We want to hear you, pretty boy”.
After those words, Suhø’s tongue went deeper, and it made him shiver again, and he felt weak in the knees. The red-haired man held him tightly, so he felt steady, even if he slowly was breaking from every touch and stare and kiss that they served him.
“Do you want me to touch you?” D.Ø asked, looking at him patiently with satisfaction. Chanyeol nodded, which of course wasn’t enough for the man in front of him. “What did you say?”
„Yes, p-please, touch me. Please” he begged, almost whimpering those words out, and it made a clone of Kyungsoo happy.
When D.Ø changed his position, Chanyeol could hide his face in the sheets, pushing his hips even more towards a man who gave him pleasure after pleasure. He could feel his heart beating faster and faster when his tongue made circles or went deeper into him, and it was just glorious. He knew it was just the beginning of a fantastic night, so it wasn’t a shock that it took him just a couple of minutes to splash all over the white sheets. D.Ø touched his cock, at first slowly and then only faster, playing with his tip and testicles and it made him crazy. He moaned loudly that he was almost there, and he needed only a couple of seconds after that to melt into the mattress with clenched eyes and their names on his tongue.
They gave him a moment to sober up a little, but he knew what will be coming up next – and he couldn’t be more excited.
D.Ø grabbed his hair – this time not affectionately or sweetly, but firmly and a little aggressively. Chanyeol went to the sitting position, but was still on his knees. He met with the beautiful, ocean-blue eyes of the X-EXO leader. He was looking at him with lust and domination but also praise, which made Park blush even harder. He was always so calm. So strategic. But so strong and so unpredictable.
He remembered how jealous he was that D.Ø was with him. He remembered how much he wanted the leader to look at him the same way as he looked at the dark-haired man. He would do anything for his attention, and he knew it was desperate. But when you kneel before a handsome man like Suhø, the urge to be his is unbeatable. He could make you do that with only his mind, using his power over water inside the human body, but the truth is – he made you do that with only his stare, his stance, or the way he spoke.
D.Ø was a different lover, but also similar. He liked to tease Chanyeol, to play with him with dirty words, to make him blush when they were with EXO, and see his reaction. He liked to use his power to show his dominance – pull his hair, arrange his body however he liked or enjoyed, and use it just the same way.
But what surprised Chanyeol a lot was the fact that he could be soft and sweet when it was needed to be. Actually, it was something that he noticed about them two, and he really enjoyed that. He felt special when they were brushing his hair slowly, asking him how he felt or how his day had gone, when hugged him, or kissed him sweetly. At first, he thought this would be something only sexual, and he was okay with that. But then a bond was created and even if it wasn’ t really solved and talked out, Chanyeol was under the impression that they just knew that they created something deeper than just nightly meetings.
He felt that after one of the battles where he got hurt. It wasn’ t that serious. A bullet in his stomach. Hurt like hell, but he was through worse things in the history of him as a warrior. Suhø and D.Ø weren ’ t thinking the same.
He remembers them, brutally killing the person who did it. There was not even a flinch of doubt about the fact that the man who hurt their Chanyeol should die a special death and not something fast and clean. Chanyeol remembered that, merely because he was too focused on his pain and still trying to survive. And when they were done with the man that hurt Park, they took him to a safe place, ordering him to stay there and wait just a little bit. Their relationship was a secret, but everybody knew that Chanyeol get close to the leader and his boyfriend. So after the mission, they took him to a separate room, cleaned his wounds, helped him, and supported him in every way possible. Like he really was someone that they wanted to take care of.
After that situation, he decided to trust him completely. Maybe it was naive, and maybe he was stupid to make such a decision. But he was happy and satisfied with how things were just now. He loved being the one who they praised or punished, who they used for a whole night, and who they wanted to kiss and have only for each other. So why would he ever let it go?
“Focus, darling,” Suhø said, and Chanyeol listened to him almost immediately. The leader smiled. “Let us now use you, how you were meant to be treated, yes, pretty boy?” he asked, and it made Chanyeol's head spin from the excitement and lust. He waited for that whole day – of course he wanted that. He needed that. So he nodded.
“Good.”
After those words, he dropped on all fours again, almost pushed by D.Ø strong hands. They worked quickly and when he saw a dark-haired man in front of him, all naked, his mouth started to water when he saw his cock before him. He already knew what was coming, and he loved that.
„Would you like that? Pretty boys like you must be really good at sucking cock, hm?” D.Ø asked with a smirk and deep voice, and Chanyeol nodded his head like crazy. „Use your pretty mouth till you still can, baby”.
“Yes” he answered, but quickly he understood that it wasn’ t a good enough answer for the man in front of him. But when he opened his mouth to say more, he felt a cold finger with a gel pressing right into his hole. He moaned embarrassingly loud at this sudden feeling, satisfying both of the men with that sound. „Please, I want to suck your cock. I want you to f-fuck me. Please” he begged with a shiny, pink mouth, looking up to see D.Ø’s gaze. He looked desperate and yet so beautiful with his sweaty, pink hair and little moans and whimpers at every move of the Suhø’s finger. D.Ø would be a fool to not use it right here and right now.
The dark-haired man smiled and took a position that would be comfortable for him. He grabbed him by the jaw, and Chanyeol almost immediately opened his mouth, ready to do everything he just said to do.
“So needy” the clone of Kyungsoo commented and right after this, he placed the tip of his cock on Chanyeol’ s tongue. Park started to suck and play with the tip. He looked like he was enjoying it, and it was the truth. That ’ s why D.Ø decided to speed things up. He grabbed his jaw and shoved his dick right into his mouth. Chanyeol immediately began to choke, but after a couple of seconds, he calmed himself, loosening his throat and just leaving his mouth open for D.Ø to use however he likes.
He thrust into his mouth fast and strong, gripping onto Chanyeol’ s pink hair. He tilted his head from the pleasure Chanyeol gave him and the views he had before him. He could see Suhø playing with Chanyeol ’s hole, loosening it up with almost three fingers now.
Park’ s eyes were watering, his muscles were giving up, and his erection was once again painfully pulsing down there. Nevertheless, he still used all the power he had to stay still and take D.Ø’s cock the best he could. He wanted them to be proud of him. It was humiliating how much he lived for their attention.
D.Ø grabbed his hair stronger and more aggressively when Suhø entered his hole with just one push. It was so sudden and strong that he choked again, a mixture of moan and sound of choking filling up the room. Suhø gave him a little time to relax and get used to the size of his cock, but he could take it. And Suhø knew that too.
„You are so good for us, Chanyeol. So good.” D.Ø breathed out when he was still shoving his dick in and out of Chanyeol’ s mouth. Park was on the verge of dropping on the mattress of all the pressure he felt from every side of his body, but he just clenched the sheets even harder and let them use his body whatever they wanted. Like he was just nothing but the hole that would always be there when they needed it to be.
D.Ø finish first, pressing firmly his cock to Chanyeol’ s mouth, letting all the release stay in his mouth. Chanyeol swallowed it all, a couple of drops escaping from the corners of his lips. His throat itched, hurt, and was hoarse, but he did not have a break. Suhø took advantage of this situation, picking up his pace. He was faster and stronger now. The sound of bodies clapping filled up the room. Chanyeol ’ s body completely gave up on his thrust. His throat hurts, but he still manages to beg him for more, to fill him up completely. Like all of this wasn ’ t enough and he was just made to satisfy them.
He felt like his orgasm was close, that he would manage to finish untouched just by D.Ø’s mouth fucking and Suhø’s fast pace, but when he just said that, the red-haired man reached his climax, and the warm cum filled up his hole in seconds. Chanyeol moaned loudly, almost screaming, losing the strength to keep his position stable. His knees gave him up, and his body collapsed on the mattress, but the only force that was keeping him up was the strong arms of Suhø on his hips.
“Fuck, you are so good, baby,” Suhø said still inside him, moaning quietly from the pleasure that he just got.
Chanyeol could feel his pulsing, painful erection between his legs, his heart beating like crazy. He couldn’ t catch his breath, whining sadly when Suh ø’ s dick left his hole empty again. His forehead met with the sheets, his eyes were still closed, so he could only hear that Suh ø and D.Ø were kissing, and even the thought of that made him excited and wanting more again.
“Please…” he started with a whine, a beg, trying to push himself up “Please let me come, let me finish”.
He was a mess. His hair was in a complete mess, some sweaty locks glued to his forehead. Pinkish spots of the kiss and biting all over his body, his plushy, almost red lips, and drops of cum over his hole and thighs and neck. But even if he was a mess, he was still begging the two, beautiful, handsome men to take care of him. And who would they be if they did not accept his pretty invitation?
„Shhh, baby boy. We will take care of you…” Suhø said, lifting him with a sweet kiss in the corner of his mouth. His thumb brushed over his red cheek Chanyeol’ s with special affection. „… Together” he added, and it made Chanyeol wake up from the foggy dream.
They change their position, still kissing Chanyeol on his neck, his back, and his mouth. Suhø lay down on the mattress and Chanyeol was just over him, face directed into him. The leader of X-EXO brushed a hand over Park’ s back in a calming gesture. Chanyeol breath speeds up from the excitement but also stress. They did not do that very often because he was scared that he wouldn ’ t be able to take them all.
„Calm down, sweetheart. We will make you feel good” Suhø said, and then he felt a familiar feeling of his dick sliding down over his hole. He nodded with a silent whine, melting under the kiss that the red-haired man gave him. But it was just a distraction for the next push he felt.
D.Ø was just over him, pushing his cock as slowly and gently as he could. Chanyeol grimaced in pain, hiding his head in the crook of the Suhø’s neck. His breath was unsteady, and he suddenly wasn’t so sure about all of this.
“I am– I am not– I can’t – I-I am sorry…” he stuttered, feeling tears under his eyes.
„Shhh…. It’ s okay. You can trust us. Such a good boy, taking us all in at one time…” Suh ø whispered into his ear, trying to stay calm, keeping up with this position.
D.Ø went in deep with a growl, kissing Chanyeol's neck. They all needed a moment to get used to this feeling. And when they did and Park gave the small nod that they can start moving, D.Ø started to thrust – slowly and steadily.
At first, Chanyeol felt like this was not going to work. He clenched his hand so hard into the Suhø’s skin, he was surprised that he didn’ t scratch him. It all seemed too much and his breath was so unsteady, his body so warm as much as the bodies of his lovers. But the sounds of praise and long moans from those two men made him realize, that it was the first time when he could focus on how beautiful that sound really was. And it took a couple of minutes to understand that it was probably the best feeling he could ever feel – to be here, between his lovers, and gave them his body the best way he could.
They fasten up the pace, but still kept it steady, and it made them all even more insane. Chanyeol’ s cock was crushed between his own body and Suhø’s abs, and he knew it will take him only a couple of minutes to finally get to the end. He was waiting for it too long now, and he wanted to finally feel the sweet taste of pleasure. And Suhø and D.Ø were not that cruel to not let him do that.
“Do it, baby” D.Ø said right into his ear and in seconds he came with their names on his tongue, with a sharp and loud moan, hiding his face in Suhø’ s neck. He had a feeling like he passed out for just a moment. He was swimming in pleasure and nothingness, just whining and moaning when the other two were still thrusting into him, still focusing on the orgasm that was so, so satisfying.
Then he felt them filling him up. He moaned again, feeling so good, even if his body completely collapsed on Suhø’s body, without any perspective of him moving for probably a whole another day. He was just happy about the fact that he made Suhø and D.Ø reached climax multiple times today. He was listening to the silent praises they whispered into his ear with a smile.
When they left him empty, he whined, cuddling into the leader, almost caging him into a big hug. His eyes were closed, and he was a second from being asleep. His body and his mind were tired; sweaty, flushed, and used. So satisfied. He knew they will take care of him, and that he could trust them, so he just let them do it.
They took him into the bath – warm and smelling all nice. They combed his hair and someone gave him a sweet kiss right on the top of his head. Chanyeol smiled at that lovingly. Then somebody took him out – probably D.Ø because he did that like he would weigh nothing. Chanyeol always thought this was impressive and really hot. He might say that to him because D.Ø laughed. He didn’ t quite remember who changed the sheets and who drained his body from the warm water still on his skin with a nice, bright towel.
What he remembers is that the lights in the room went off. Suhø hugged him from behind and kissed him right under his ear.
„You are so, so good for us, darling. Sleep well” he said with a whisper, kissing him on the neck.
And right next to him on the other side, he could feel a plushy mouth on his forehead. Chanyeol’s head automatically found its way to his torso and hugged him with a little "thank you". A small, deep chuckle of an answer.
“Goodnight, pretty boy”.