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Jungwon knows he shouldn't be out this late.
He's been told about the multiple lengths people go to to get what they want even if it's from a poor student like him.
His friends had told him stories of how they got robbed or their phones getting grabbed from their hands so Jungwon had taken precautionary measures to make sure none of that happens to him.
Only, none of their advice proves important or useful to him since his own case is entirely different from theirs.
He'd decided to wear a skirt today and only because he felt cute in it and not to show off his thighs to the world or as an invitation for a stranger to rest his palm on his open thigh — a man that looks like he's not that much older than Jungwon but people could look like anything right now and still have the mind to do what this man is doing to Jungwon.
He's not said a thing, his rough palm grabbing Jungwon's thigh and squeezing it under his palm. Jungwon is so uncomfortable but he can't move because he's planted there in complete fear.
There's only two other people on this side of the train and Jungwon doesn't know if it's an elaborate plan that all of them seem to look like weirdos so he doesn't bother asking for help from either of them.
The man had been staring at Jungwon as he walked into the capsule and he'd been staring even as Jungwon looked up at him and gave him a nod in greeting.
Maybe the man had taken it as an invitation because he had stood up and headed towards Jungwon, sitting right next to him, pressing the student close to the window, hiding his ministrations from the other two people in the capsule.
"Soft," the man had said, his hands dipping lower in between Jungwon's legs, his skirt pushing up to let the hand fitting into his legs. "Come on. Open up a bit, baby."
Jungwon closes his eyes and holds his bag closer to his chest, tightening the crease of his thighs that rub against each other.
The man sighs and uses force to pry Jungwon's legs open. Jungwon silently prays for nothing to escalate. His teeth bite down on his lower lip to keep any sound from him at bay.
The man sighs in pleasure when Jungwon's legs stay open despite the tremble in them. He doesn't seem to care for anything else, his hand pulling up Jungwon's leg to rest it on his own knee so he can keep him open for what he's about to do.
Jungwon is already taking in a shaky breath when the man leans closer to his face and he licks a stripe up his neck. Jungwon shivers in disgust.
The man's fingers are now making their way further up Jungwon's thigh, feeling for that heated spot where Jungwon is throbbing with fear or being broken into.
"You've got a cunt," he says in a low voice. Jungwon hates how attractive he sounds. He definitely can't be that much older than him.
"Wh..why are you doing this? Please.. just stop.." Jungwon says even when the man lifts his skirt up to expose the rest of his pussy covered by his panties.
"Such a sweet boy," the man says, his lips kissing Jungwon's shoulder again as four of his fingers slip into the front of Jungwon's panties.
His legs try to clamp down on the man's hand but the man is far stronger than him, holding his thigh that's slung over his knee and breathing out deeply against Jungwon's skin as he licks and his fingers play with the hairs at Jungwon's pussy.
He hasn't shaved in a while so he's hairy and he can feel the sound of the roughness of the hairs when the man's fingers play with them, pinching it to make Jungwon jump in his place.
"How'd you know I like it hairy?" The man chuckles airily, laughing into the junction between Jungwon's neck and his collarbone. "Fuck, you're perfect."
Jungwon feels icky all over. His body feels gross and he's having a kind of out of body experience.
He wants to leave here but he can't because his ride is thirty more minutes away from here and he can't scream for help or try to run away because there's nowhere to run.
"What's your name, pretty?" He asks. Jungwon bites down harder on his lip. "That's okay, you don't have to tell me. You just have to keep your legs open for me."
"P-please.."
"Call me Jay," he mumbles, licking up a stripe up Jungwon's neck until he comes to his ear and he licks his earlobe. "Come on, say it."
Out of fear and curiosity, Jungwon forces his voice, "J-Jay. Jay."
"You sound so beautiful," Jay says. His name sounds heated on Jungwon's tongue. "Yah, Hee, look what I got."
Jungwon's eyes bulge out when he hears someone's feet shuffle on the ground and he watches with shaky eyes as a body comes to them, the same man Jungwon had passed by when he was coming into the train.
"Got a nice one for us today," the 'Hee' person says. He's staring at Jungwon, and his eyes rake up and down until it settles on the way Jay's hands are buried in the front of his pants, exposing his pussy. "Move him closer."
Jay rearranges them so Jungwon is in the middle of him and Hee. Jungwon's breath hitches when the Hee person sits next to him and alongside Jay's hand, he lifts his skirt and his hands immediately go to the waistband of his panties, pulling them down his thighs and throwing it somewhere on the floor of the dirty train. Jungwon will have to walk home naked because there's no way he's wearing that again.
"Hi, beautiful," Hee says, whispering into his ear. "I'm Heeseung."
Jungwon doesn't say anything because he's too fixated on the way Jay's hand is massaging his thigh and squeezing at it while Heeseung's hand is cupping his pussy, his other hand hanging on Jungwon's shoulder.
"Don't worry, we won't hurt you. We just want to have a little fun, hm?"
Maybe their definition of fun varies from Jungwon's because in no life is this fun to him.
Heeseung's hand leaves Jungwon's steadily growing wet pussy and then undoes the buttons of his shirt.
He then pulls down one side of the shirt so it rolls off Jungwon's shoulder and down to his chest, exposing his nipples to them too. Heeseung grins as he leans down and licks over Jungwon's nipple, Jungwon hissing at the contact of the man's tongue and his body.
He bites down the skin around his areola and basks in the whimpers that make it past Jungwon's lips.
"He's got such a nice cunt," Jay says, reaching for said pussy and rubbing two of his fingers over the lips, spreading the little wetness that has formed there. Jungwon hates how his body reacts to their touches. The betrayal. "So wet too. He's gonna take cock so well."
"He's got soft tits too," Heeseung says as he fondles Jungwon's flat chest. The skin there is soft and sensitive, Jungwon can't help the gasp that he makes. Heeseung looks up from where he's sucking on Jungwon's chest to meet his eyes and say, "Wanna see if they'll milk once we're done with him."
Jungwon's bottom lip trembles and a sob rips out of him. He can't believe this is happening to him.
"Oh so adorable," Jay adds, cooing as if he's talking to a little kid.
Jay, meanwhile, is undoing his trousers, undoing his belt and doing down the zipper. Jungwon watches through his side vision as the man pulls out his cock from his boxer briefs and begins to stroke the appendage while watching Jungwon.
When Jungwon lifts his eyes to look at him, the man is smiling at him, stroking himself even more as if having Jungwon's eyes on him was doing something to him.
Freak.
Heeseung stops giving Jungwon's chest attention once he notices that he's not looking at him. Instead, his hand cups Jungwon's face and he turns him to him, pressing his lips on Jungwon's and pushing his tongue against the seam of his lips until he opens up and he's got a stranger's tongue down his throat.
He breathes in raggedly when Heeseung stops kissing him, his eyes sheen with unshed tears.
"Come on, pretty boy," Heeseung says as he gets up, his hand clutching his cock confined in his slacks.
Jungwon shudders at the thought of that either penetrating him or entering his mouth or even just making contact with his body.
He's made to stand up by the help of Heeseung's hand around his bicep and he arranges him so that Jungwon is on his knees and hands on the dirty floor of the train.
Jungwon hisses in pain when his kneecaps meet with the gritty dirt and his hands hurt from the random stuff thrown on the ground.
Jay gets up then, moving close to Jungwon, his hand on his cock, his other hand reaching for Jungwon's face.
"Open up," he says, moving close to Jungwon's face so his cock bumps into his face and smears precum all over his mouth and cheeks.
Jungwon turns his head away but Jay's fingers that are in his hair pull.him back with a sharp pain to his scalp.
"Don't be a prude," he says, his hand on his cock leading it to Jungwon's mouth. "Open."
When it seems like Jungwon isn't going to do as he says any time soon, Jay's hand leaves his hair to hold his nose close so he has to open his mouth.
"Open wider, babe," Jungwon feels the first tear drop down his cheek when the head of Jay's cock makes it past his lips and into his mouth, the taste of his precum tangy and musky and all kinds of disgusting.
Jay moans at the heat around his dick, his hips beginning to pull back out of Jungwon's mouth and then thrust back in, settling the tip of his cock right at Jungwon's throat.
He groans. "That's right."
Thankfully, he releases his hold on Jungwon's nose and goes back to holding his head in place with both of his hands, using that as leverage to fuck Jungwon's mouth.
The tears are rolling down Jungwon's face, his head dizzy with the scent of Jay above him and that is when he feels Heeseung's presence behind him; his hand lifts Jungwon's skirt and then both of his palms grab at each of his ass cheek.
"Such a tight little throat," Jay says as he presses Jungwon's face so close to his crotch, his cock lodged fully deep in Jungwon's throat.
Jungwon isn't even paying attention to Jay anymore, his mind completely zoned in on the way Heeseung's weight presses behind him, his bare cock slapping on his ass before going between his pussy to smear his precum all over Jungwon's wetness.
He wordlessly lines up his cock with Jungwon's hole and Jungwon sobs around Jay's cock when Heeseung pushes into him, his cock stretching him around his girth and his body trembling with the penetration.
" Fuck ," Heeseung drawls out. "You're so fucking tight."
Heeseung wastes no time in beginning to fuck into Jungwon's hole, eager for release. The train is already nearing Jungwon's drop as he can hear from the PA in the speaker.
Jay is already so languid with his thrusts into Jungwon's mouth and the only warning he gets before he comes in his throat is a mutter of " coming," and then there's hot, thick, disgusting tasting liquid filling his throat.
"Swallow, baby," Jay says, his breathing harsh and his cock still deep inside Jungwon's mouth. Jungwon glares at him as his body keeps getting shaken with the man fucking him from behind.
He obediently swallows, grimacing at the taste but he keeps his words down if only to not aggravate them some more.
Jay doesn't pull out, his softening cock still sliding in and out of Jungwon's mouth as if relishing in the oversensitivity of it.
Heeseung continues to fuck him like a madman, his thrusts so powerful that it keeps having Jungwon's body and pressing him forward agsisnt Jay.
He can hear his ragged breathing and the way his cock twitches inside Jungwon.
Fear envelopes Jungwon when he realizes that this man is inside him without a condom and he's about to come inside him. There's so many risks involved in what's happening but Jungwon has no control over it so he sticks to keeping quiet and sobbing silently while Heeseung uses him how he wants.
"I'm gonna come," he says, his breathing harsh, his cock thrusting into Jungwon at such a fast pace. Jay has thankfully slid his cock out of his mouth or else he'd be choking on it. "I'm gonna come inside your pussy and you're gonna like it," he adds, chuckling when Jungwon's torso falls to the floor and he shakes his head in fear, sob after sob wrecking out of him.
"Yeah, you're gonna walk home with come in your hole, like a used street whore."
"Please.. please.." Jungwon doesn't even know what he's begging for but he knows it's useless in this position.
Heeseung comes shortly after that, his cock pulsing inside him as he releases spurt after spurt of his release. Jungwon continues to shake and cry as Heeseung thrusts in one more time, making sure his cock is lodged deep inside his pussy.
"Such a slut," he says as he pulls out, standing to his feet. "Bet you'd spread your legs for any random stranger. Oh wait, you already did that."
Heeseung and Jay continue to chuckle and fix their cocks back in their trousers as Jungwon shakily gets up from the floor upon hearing the announcement of his train pulling up to his station.
He disregards his panties on the floor and instead focuses on doing his buttons and fixing his skirt.
As he dresses back again, Heeseung is behind him, grabbing his named ass under his skirt, rubbing his fingers through the wetness of his come and Jungwon's juices.
Jungwon's fingers are trembling as he continues to do the buttons of his shirt and he sees Jay get up from where he's sitting and stand in front of him, his hands reaching for Jungwon's chest and pinching a nipple.
By the time Jungwon manages to finish fixing his shirt, he's got both hands of these strangers down his skirt. One of them has two of his fingers smearing the wetness all over his hairy pussy and the other has his fingers pressing incessantly at his ass hole.
He desperately prays for the train to come to a halt and when it does stop, they don't just leave him alone until the doors are opening and they see some people walking into the train and that's when their hands leave Jungwon's body.
Jungwon walks as fast as his legs can and he doesn't stop walking even when he feels the come inside him dripping down his legs until he gets up the stairs of his apartment and opens the door with shaky hands to let himself in. That's when he slumps against the closed door and sighs in relief, thankful they didn't follow him home.