jk shuffles where he kneels, his head ducked down as his cheeks burn with a strange mix of humiliation and arousal. he's not sure why he agreed to do this. it was definitely because of nj's puppy-dog eyes.
he knows that much, at least, because those big brown eyes are weapons of mass destruction that would have jk signing over his soul if nj thought it would be pleasing. so when nj asked, biting his lip nervously, hands fidgeting with the bottom of his sweater, he couldn't say no.
even though when he glanced at yg, a thrill of nervous terror ran up his spine as the other man's eyes grew dark. and he doesn't know what it says about him that he likes it.
the setup is simple. yg doesn't see the need to make it fancy. he knows what he wants to do to them.
nj kneels at yg's feet, eyes falling shut as the gray cat ears perch delicately on top of his head. yg is scratching him, smiling down at him as he coos.
"kitten," he whispers. "kitten, are you ready for bunny to fuck you?"
jk, across the room, knows that's his cue.
he needs to crawl over, bunny ears on his head and fluffy tail plug inside his ass, before he fucks nj without taking out *his* tail plug. and the entire time, yg will just watch with those sharp eyes, smiling at the way the two of them amuse him.
(of course, there's aftercare. there's always aftercare. but jk doesn't know how to get rid of these feelings of humiliation without worrying either of his boyfriends or making nj feel bad. and he doesn't know what to do about the fact that he thinks he *likes* them.)
(before he met yg and nj, he never thought he would be willing to join a couple as a third until they eventually became three. or that he would ever want to sub or bottom until the moment yg touched the back of his neck. but now. . . . .)
(now, as jk begins to crawl, he thinks that there's an ocean of things he never knew about himself that he's going to discover)
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with a gentle hand, yg rubs a hand up and down nj's back, not bothering to fight back the smile that blossoms at the deep, shuffling breath that namjoon sighs into his skin.
his baby clenches around his cock, his hands scratching the back of his neck.
"you okay?" yg whispers.
"yeah," nj mumbles, clearly deep into the headspace that he only feels comfortable going into around yg. "just tired." he shifts slightly, clenching again.
he's wearing an oversized shirt, long enough that it covers his ass and thighs even sitting on yg's cock. he moves the hand from his back to rub it on a smooth thigh, not willing to drop his book and lose his place. besides, nj is not ready to be fucked yet either.
hs closed his eyes to try and get some sleep, but he finds himself restless, unable to get comfortable even though he felt exhausted just fifteen minutes before, convinced that if he didn't take a nap, he would collapse.
now he's awake and two more minutes away from giving up on this nap and trying to struggle through more work.
"seok-ah?" he hears whispered into the living room. he raises an eyebrow, but he's unsure if nj will get that he's awake. he wonders what his boyfriend has planned.
nj usually is careful not to disturb hs when he sees him sleeping. yet he would already be waking him if it were important.
he hears nj taking a deep breath, then footsteps padding through the room. a warm weight descends on top of him, the scent of jasmine strong.