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Yunho arches his back off the bed with a small whimper as San continues to attack the taller's pink and sensitive bud with his tongue.

Wooyoung, beside Yunho, kept sucking and nipping at the giant's neck. Yunho felt like his skin was going to burn off at any given second. He'd never felt so suffocated with pleasure. He wanted to be touched all over.

San detached from his nipple and slowly made his way down the oldest's milky white chest when he notices how Yunho kept grinding up into him, desperate to reach a new high.

The green haired male grins to himself when he sees how vulnerable Yunho looked under him. Wooyoung took Yunho's chin in his hand and turned his face to look at him, he admired his red raw lips for a few short seconds then he attaches his lips to the older's, engaging in a heated and sloppy kiss.

Yunho's hand subconsciously flies up into Wooyoung's blonde hair as he turns his head to the side meeting Wooyoung's tongue in a silent battle.

San, who was busy littering kisses and bites all over Yunho's stomach and chest, gets distracted by the sight in front of him. He watched as their tongues fought vigorously in the space between their lips before they reconnect in a wet kiss.

He bit his bottom lip at the live porno in front of him. If he wasn't turned on before he definitely was now. Since his jeans were already undone he quickly ripped them off as well as his boxers in one fell swoop.

He begins to slowly pump his stiff member he continued staring and watching the hot make out scene. Wooyoung and Yunho eventually broke apart for air and that's when they notice San jerking himself off, his half lided eyes cloudy with lust and head thrown back. His damp dark green hair stuck to his forehead as continued his work.

Wooyoung grabs his hand and stops him and he whines out in irritation. "You can't cum by yourself you idiot" He chuckles lightly when San gives him a dirty look.

"You thought I wouldn't wanna get off when the both of you are busy kissing like that?"

"I'm sorry. How can I make it up to you?" The dirty blonde says in a husky voice while inching closer. His lips hovering over San's in a teasing way.

"Don't tease me like that..." San whispers in response, his glazed over eyes glancing at Wooyoung's raw red lips.

They immediately connect in a rough kiss, Wooyoung holds the back of San's neck, keeping him in place as their tongue dance together.

Yunho, who sat up, just looked away in embarrassment. His heart still racing from his intense make out with Wooyoung. He's a really good kisser, he thinks to himself.

He didn't know what to do with himself. He looked at everywhere but the two who were practically eating each other's face's in front of him. When he finally glances at them a small wave of heat and arousement hits his crouch. He couldn't lie to himself, the scene turned him on even more than he was before which made him feel weird.

Why am I turned on by this?

Wooyoung could sense how fidgety he was so he breaks apart from San, who was now breathing hard, and he looks at Yunho with lust filled eyes. He gently takes Yunho's hand and places it on San's stiff member that still stood in attention.

Wooyoung then helps guide the taller's hand up and down the shaft. San throws his head back and a small moan erupts from his throat. He wanted to cum so bad but as if Wooyoung read his mind the blonde whispers "Don't cum" into San's ear and he shivers as the younger's breathe fanned over his ear.

The blonde nibbles San's ear lobe, a grin on his lips. Meanwhile Yunho kept pumping San who was a moaning mess. An idea suddenly came into his head but he didn't know whether to go through with it.

Why the hell am I here?

He finally gives in and ducks his head down, taking San whole into his mouth. San gripped on the sheets tightly and moaned loudly, the sudden heat around his member was toe curling.

Wooyoung kept himself busy creating little hickeys around San's neck and chest, his other hand rubbing and pumping his own member.

Yunho couldn't help but slip his hand into his pants and begin to pump his own stiff dick while still sucking off San.

What am I doing?

"I- I'm gonna cum" San moans loudly, arching his back forward when Wooyoung attaches his lips to the hardened bud.

"Don't" Wooyoung warns and San whines. He wasn't sure he could hold it in anymore. Yunho suddenly increases his speed while using his free hand to fondle San's balls and that's when he went over the edge. He came with a loud moan, his eyes rolling back slightly.

Yunho flinches back when a spurt of cum hits his face and he sits up. San layed back on the bed, his chest rising and falling rapidly. Wooyoung just looks at him with a disappointed frown and a small pout.

"Oh well. And I was gonna let you bottom" He says with pity as he cocks his head to the side, his bottom lip jutted out ever so slightly.

San just rolls his eyes and props himself up on his elbows. He glances at Yunho who just sat in silence on his knees, a bit of cum on his nose and eyes looking at them curiously.

"Ah- you look so hot with cum on your face" San comments while chuckling.

"Do you wanna bottom... Yunho?" Wooyoung asks while inching closer to him then he licks the bit of cum off the taller's nose.

Yunho flinches back at the lick then looks at him in surprise. Him? Bottom? No fucking way. There was no where he was allowing this to go any further. He's not gay. He's never been gay. How can two people of the same gender be in a sexual relationship? That's disgusting. It's repulsive. He wanted to rip off his own skin and jump in a tub of boiling oil.

"Sure" He whispers huskily and Wooyoung smiles before helping him take off his sweatpants.

8 weeks earlier

"I need friends" Yunho groans out as he falls back on his bed, a small sigh escaping his lips. He layed in silence just looking up at the soiled looking ceiling of his tiny bedroom.

He turns to his pink haired friend who was sitting, cross legged, on his computer chair tapping away on his phone.

"Yeosang..." He whines out when he sees that his so called friend wasn't even paying attention to him.

"Sorry sorry, what did you say again?" He looks up with a wide smile and Yunho rolls his eyes in irritation.

"Never mind. Who are you texting away? You've been on your phone non stop ever since you got here" The brunette replies as he stands up and walks towards the kitchen of his old apartment, Yeosang following close behind him clutching his phone in his hands.

"I met a girl" He says abruptly causing Yunho to freeze in his act of reaching into the fridge to grab some almond milk.

"Seriously?" He asks, looking at Yeosang, his brows raised in surprise.

The other nods with a wide smile on.

"And she seems genuinely interested in you?" He asks again and Yeosang replies with another nod.

"Did you drug her or something?" His next question causes Yeosang's smile to fall and he flips him off.

"No, I didn't drug her idiot. Anyways she's got this long brown hair that literally sparkles and her smile is brighter than the sun itself. Her personality is just everything I like in a girl and more" He coos dreamily and Yunho gags, playfully, at him.

"She sounds amazing" He says in a sarcastic high pitched voice then takes a sip of the almond milk he poured for himself in a cup. Yeosang just scoffs at his nonchalant behavior.

"You're like the Grinch. Always so sour and pretty much hate everything"

"Mmm you're not wrong" Yunho retorts with a small shrug, a bit of milk forming a moustache on his top lip.

"You know what you need? A girlfriend" Yeosang wiggles his eyebrows in suggestion.

"They're too whiney and clingy. They're like stray dogs, they seem cute and fine at first but you get too close and they bite... and I'm not quite up to date with my rabies shots" He whispers the last part under his breathe as he raises the glass of milk to lips again.

"Ok well then how about a boyfriend?"

Yunho nearly chokes on the liquid at Yeosang's suggestion. He coughs harshly as he places the glass back down while shooting the pink haired boy a death glare.

Yeosang just laughs and waves it off. "I was just kidding, sheesh"

Yunho had mentioned it time and time again, he wasn't gay or bisexual or anything of the sort. As a matter of fact, he used to have a serious case of homophobia. He used to hate talking, looking or even standing in the same vicinity as a gay but after he met his best friend, Yeosang who was bi, his hatred for homosexuals lessened considerably.

He would still gag at the thought of two males kissing but that was about it. He supported Yeosang and stood up for him whenever he got harassed for his interest in the same gender though because the pink haired boy was probably the only important part of his life that he'd protect by all costs.

Yeosang knows how Yunho used to feel about gays but instead of feeling offended he uses it as a means to tease him whenever he can.

"Don't joke like that..." Yunho grunts out as he wipes the milk that leaked out of his nose.

"Whatever. Anya is turning 21 in like 2 weeks and she's having a huge party at this bar. Her dad rented the place for the night, it's gonna be great. She even invited me to come help her set up" Yeosang pulls out his phone again and resumes his scrolling and typing.

"Ok first of all, who's Anya? And second, why are you telling me this again?" The taller says with a yawn as he cleans up the spilled milk on the countertop.

Yeosang gives him a 'seriously?' look and Yunho just shrugs. "Anya is the girl I just spent the last 5 minutes talking about" He whines out and Yunho just feigns a look of innocence.

"And you're coming because you never go to parties. This is an opportunity for you to meet some people, make friends"

"I work at a bar Yeosang. I meet new people all the time. Plus who said I wanted to make friends?" He questions while cocking his head to the side, his brown bands brushing his eyelash slightly.

"You did" Yeosang replies pointedly, recalling what the taller said earlier. "What was it you said again, 'I need friends'?"

Yunho just curses under his breath. I thought he didn't even hear me.

"Yeah, I pay attention Yunho. Don't underestimate my ears. Anyways I've gotta go, duty calls" Yeosang calls out triumphantly when Yunho doesn't reply with his usual snarky comebacks.

"See ya, I'll send you the details of the party later during the week" He walks backwards out of the kitchen and Yunho just scoffs and leans on the counter, head resting on the heel of his palm.

I don't need anymore friends. They're a waste of valuable time and energy.

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I'm was still laughing as I typed this 😂👏