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Yunho glances at him and bites his lip in thought. "Can I try something? It's just sort of... an experiment of sorts" He says quietly and Wooyoung raises a brow at him.

"Experiment? What kind of experiment?" He asks curiously.

"J-just close your eyes" He needed to know for sure. The uncertainty of his sexuality was eating him up from the inside out. It was now or never.

Wooyoung looks at him as if trying to read his expression then he sighs loudly and turns fully to him. He closes his eyes just as Yunho instructed. "They're closed, now what?"

"Shh" Yunho warns and Wooyoung obliges. Yunho looks at his calm expression and slightly pouted lips. His lips. He admired the shape and plumpness of them. Even in the dark of the night he could still see the light pink of them.

Here goes nothing...

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He slides his own eyes close and leans in then gently places his lips on Wooyoung's. He felt a small shock at the contact and tried to pull back but Wooyoung abruptly slides his hand behind Yunho's neck to hold him place and deepen the kiss.

Yunho instantly melts into the kiss. His heart was racing and his legs felt wobbly. The kiss strangely felt... right.

The taller slides his hands onto Wooyoung hips as the other ran his hand through Yunho's hair as their lips molded perfectly together. After a few long seconds of the blissful kiss they break away for air and just stare in silence.

Yunho's breaths were caught in his throat. Honestly speaking, he didn't want the kiss to stop.

"What are you thinking right now, Yunho?" Wooyoung whispers out, his breathing also coming out sharp and ragged.

"I don't know" He mutters back.

"Why'd you kiss me?"

"Why'd you kiss me back?"

Wooyoung couldn't help but laugh at his response. "You're so confusing"

"I know"

Wooyoung looks down at his lips and begins to lean in again for another kiss and Yunho doesn't hesitate to meet him in the middle. This time their tongues collide in a wet battle and Wooyoung found himself lightly pulling Yunho's hair as he ran his hand through it while Yunho squeezed Wooyoung's hips a bit tighter.

They pull back once again and that's when they realize that they weren't alone. San stood by the entrance of the balcony with a blank look on his face. Yunho immediately steps back, embarrased at his sudden appearance.

"Shit, S-san I--"

"No, don't let my presence stop you guys" He says nonchalantly as he leans on the door frame, his arms crosses over his chest.

Yunho doesn't say anything. He couldn't. What could he say? 'Sorry I just made out with the guy I know you really like even though I claimed to be straight. Oops?'. Instead he stares back at the green haired male who still has this blank unreadable expression. His eyes shift briefly to Wooyoung before going back to Yunho.

He then pushes himself off the frame and walks towards the taller, his eyes focused on his slightly swollen lips. The brunette just stares back, what is he thinking about? Is he angry? Is he gonna hit me?

What San does, however, shocked him, to say the least. He attaches his lips to Yunho's in a slow kiss. Yunho's eyes widen but for some reason he couldn't bring himself to pull back. His eyes slides close and he returns the intense kiss that soon escalates to a full on makeout.

San's hand finds it's way behind Yunho's neck and pulls himself closer. Wooyoung, who was spectating and silently watching the erotic scene in front of him unfold, then smirks a little then comes up behind San.

He dips his head and presses a small kiss just under his ear then another a little bit further down. His butterfly kisses soon transition to small nips and harsh sucking on his neck.

While he's doing this he moves his hand to Yunho's crotch and begins to slowly rub and press against his hardening member trapped in his blue ripped jeans.

Yunho flinches in surprise but a small moan follows right after. He and San break away from the kiss, both breathing hard. Yunho's gaze shifts to Wooyoung who was looking a him with dark eyes while still kissing San's neck. The green haired male gladly made room for Wooyoung to litter his neck with bites, his lips parted open as moans escaped.

Yunho doesn't say anything but another small moan forces it's way past his throat when Wooyoung squeezes his clothed member a little harder. He couldn't control himself, he felt seriously aroused at that moment.

Since he was leaning on the glass railing with San sardined between him and Wooyoung, he throws his head back and squeezes his eyes shut when he felt Wooyoung try undoing his belt and San kissing just under his jaw.

Suddenly Wooyoung's hand stops and he pets San's hair, silently telling him to stop. The two males look at Wooyoung in question. "We should take this inside" He says huskily. Yunho notices the corner if his lips move up ever so slightly in a lustful smirk.

San nods in agreement, a small smile on his lips as well. Yunho who still hasn't found his voice nods hesitantly. Wooyoung then takes both their hands and leads them inside, sliding the balcony door shut.

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Seonghwa spends another minute, after Yeosang walks away, trying to fix his disheveled hair from when Yeosang and he were kissing and the pink haired male felt the need to continuously run his hand through the dark locks as well as pull a little.

When he felt that he was good to go he returns to his probably worried as hell boyfriend. As he approaches the spot where he left Yuto he notices that said Japanese male was busy buddy-ing up with some dude who with dark hair. He was just a little bit taller than Yuto and had sort of an intimidating aura, at least to Seonghwa he did.

He came up to them while they were laughing about something. He looks at Yuto skeptically, silently waiting for an explanation.

"Ah- Wooseok--" Yuto finally says as he wipes away tears from the side of eyes due to his laughing hard. "--this is Seonghwa, my boyfriend" He introduces and Seonghwa couldn't help but stand a little closer to Yuto as if to say 'yeah, you heard him... so back off'

Wooseok smiles at Seonghwa in a friendly way and bows a little in greeting. "It's nice to meet you" He says in a deeper baritone voice.

"You too... so uhm, do you guys know each other?" Seonghwa replies but in a not-so-friendly way. He didn't mean for his voice to come out so hostile but it did.

Wooseok was a bit taken back by the hostility but he smiles anyway to try and lighten the mood. "No, we actually just met. I couldn't help but notice him standing here all by himself so I thought I'd come introduce myself"

'Well you've introduced yourself so now you can leave' Seonghwa wanted to say but instead he settles with a simple hum.

"He's seriously so funny, he was telling me a story about how he got lost in a house of mirrors one time" Yuto begins laughing again at the thought.

"Seriously, I was stuck in there for nearly an hour. It was scary" Wooseok whines but a smile makes it way on his lips as he watched Yuto begin laughing again.

Seonghwa looks at him with narrowed eyes. I need to calm down, he's just being friendly that's all...

Yeosang rejoins them again with a knowing smile on. "Hey guys miss me?" He greets and then notices that there was a stranger standing there as well.

"No not really" Seonghwa replies, trying his hardest to avoid the shorter's eyes.

"Hello" Wooseok greets politely and Yeosang acknowledges him by waving shortly.

"So apparently there's a game room and it isn't that crowded yet. We should go" Yeosang says to all of them but more specifically, to Seonghwa.

Yuto smiles widely and nods then lightly squeezes Seonghwa's hand which was still attached to his. "What do you say? Sounds fun" He asks Seonghwa and the ravenette nods a little and flashes a small smile.

Wooseok was also down so they all made their way to the room. It was fairly large and had a couple arcade games against the wall. There was a large 85 inch flat screen TV hung on the wall with some sort of racing video game playing. There were a few people gathered around and screaming words like "He's winning now" or "Dude, hurry up!" at each other.

Seonghwa could recognize a couple of them but others he'd never met before. "I call next play" Wooseok calls out as he slumps down on one of the couches, Yuto sitting beside him, followed by Seonghwa then finally Yeosang.

One of them scoffs at him in amusement. "Join the line up Wooseok" he responds with which the taller male flips him off while smiling at him.

The rest of the evening drew by and Wooseok finally got to play so he moved to sit on the floor directly in front of the TV leaving Yeosang and the couple on the couch.

Yeosang found himself going in and out of it. He was physically there but mentally he was elsewhere. He stared blankly at the TV as the video game characters moved around while thoughts of Seonghwa's harsh words kept replaying in his head. He thinks I'm a mistake? That we shouldn't have gone that far? No matter how many times he thought it over and how hard he tried to push the feelings of hurt down they just kept resurfacing.

Right now he was biting his inner cheek to stop himself from exploding because of how cuddled up both Yuto and Seonghwa were. The Japanese male had his arm around his asshole of a boyfriend while said 'asshole' rested his head on Yuto's chest. They would also occasionally share a few short kisses. He wanted to leave. No, he wanted to run away.

Seonghwa could obviously sense Yeosang's lack of interest in the whole party and with obvious reason. He could sense the bitterness oozing out of him as he sat beside him and didn't speak a word.

Seonghwa frowns a little then bites his lip in thought. He then looks up at Yuto when he felt a kiss on his head. "What's wrong?" He asks worriedly and Seonghwa shakes his head then smiles as if to alleviate his feelings of concern.

"Nothing, I guess I'm just a little tired"

"Do you want to leave then?"

"No, not yet" He leans back into Yuto's embrace.

Yeosang who was silently listening looks down at his fingers. Maybe I should leave...

He drops his hand back to his side and after a few seconds he feels a warmth on it. He looks down and sees Seonghwa's hand grasping his then squeezing gently but he didn't pull away after. He subtly looks over at the ravenette and Seonghwa subtly looks back. A small smile stretches on his lips before he looks back at the TV. Yeosang also returns his gaze back on the large screen, a blush creeping on his neck and cheeks and the corners of his lips lift up ever so slightly.

Their fingers interlaced and stayed that way for another 20 minutes or so until Seonghwa announced to Yuto that he wanted to go home. Yuto nods and begins to lead him out of the room. As he exchanged his farewells with all the new people he met, Seonghwa looks at Yeosang who, to no surprise, was already staring at him.

"Bye" He mouths to him.

Yeosang responds with a teasing wink which causes the taller to roll and avert his eyes then smile to himself. Yuto looks back at Seonghwa then takes his hand and soon they were gone.

The pink haired male falls his head back on the head rest of the couch and he smiles dreamily. He held my hand... what does this mean then? Ah, this is so confusing...

He whines internally for another couple minutes before he realized that his friends were no where to be found. He stands up abruptly and goes to find them.

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Wooyoung shuts the door to the bedroom and makes sure to lock it before he attaches his lips to Yunho's, engaging in a wet kiss. Yunho begins walking backwards with their lips still attached until the back of his knees hits the bed and he falls back.

As if having communicated telepathically all three males begins moving and taking off clothing simultaneously. Yunho moves himself a little ways up the bed then rips his shirt off while Wooyoung also takes his top off. The blonde hastily undoes the button and zipper on his jeans before he and Yunho re-engage in their broken kiss.

Wooyoung lays him down and stroked his dark hair slowly. After San takes off his top he begins running his tongue over Yunho's already hardened nipples. Since Wooyoung was situated by Yunho's side, San was able to straddle the taller's hips as he teased and proded his pink nubs.

The brunette moans into the kiss he was sharing with Wooyoung and they break apart for air. Wooyoung however doesn't waste anytime in beginning his attack on Yunho's pale and sweaty neck.

Yunho subconsciously moved his head and gave the blonde plenty of space to nip and bite away. He mind was a jumbled mess and he couldn't think straight. All he knew was that he was aroused beyond words. Soft moans kept escaping his lips despite his efforts to try and hold them back.

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 while slowly grinding their hips together.

Wooyoung, beside Yunho, kept sucking and nipping at the giant's neck then lapping over each small bruise with his tongue. 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 resume the intense friction that was there just a second ago.

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 pants.

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