Insu’s mind was clouded by something that was foreign to him. An overwhelming urge, a need so strong that he felt like clawing in his own flesh and ripping himself apart just to make it stop. It hurt too much, and he thought he could die any second if none of the two men present in the room helped him. And for the millionth time, he regretted leaving his home. If he was with his family, his mother would’ve taken care of him by now.
His whole body was throbbing. An ache that pulsated through his veins, his lower body pulling and contracting repeatedly as he ran out of air, lungs closing up as well.
“P-Please, help m-me, it… it hurts…” Panting and scratching over his stomach, he looked up at the sinister eyes that were looking down at him.
The finger under his chin moved until the prince was gripping his face, squeezing his cheeks firmly. It made his jaw hurt, but he could not make out words any longer. The tears never stopped streaming down.
He winced, hoping the broad man would let go and actually do something to help.
“You ruined my couch already. I’ve just received this one.”
Insu didn’t know what it meant. But maybe it was because of the slick feeling under him. Still, he didn’t know how he was at fault. He had poured nothing there.
“Kangdae, strip him.” The other said nonchalantly before turning around and putting his wineglass on a table. He didn’t know what he did after because the next thing he knew, the other guy -Kangdae apparently- was ripping his clothes off of him. Literally.
His heart sank to his stomach when, after leaving him stark naked, the buff guy lifted him easily by the hold he had on his waist. Insu was dangling over the man’s shoulder, his head spinning and his nails scratching over the tanned skin.
“NO! WHAT ARE YOU DOING? PUT ME DOWN.” He screamed but nothing happened. He was thrown onto the giant bed, his body bouncing a couple of times due to the force. And it was only then he understood what grave danger he was in. Then, with the two giant muscular men standing by the bed and eating him up with their dark eyes.
He panicked, confused about the whole situation and what it was they wanted from him, what they wanted to do to him. The fear overshadowed the pain for a bit when he closed his legs as tight as he could to cover his private parts and crawled back on the bed, his entire body trembling and his hair standing on end in caution.
“Oh how I love that look on you omegas!” The taller guy said, getting rid of his clothes in mere seconds before crawling on the bed. Kangdae, the tan guy, grabbed his ankle and dragged him down to himself as easy as that. His body hit the mattress and forced the air out of his lungs with a yelp.
“Be a good boy or I’ll have to tame you.” The guy hissed in his ear, hovering over him. Insu tilted his face to the side as he put his palms on the other’s chest, not wanting him to get any closer.
Wrapping his fingers around his slim thighs, Kangdae pushed his legs open and settled in between. Then he took hold of Insu’s wrists that were pushing him away with the little energy he had and took them above his head, pressing them into the bed and keeping them there by one hand.
His other hand traveled down between their bodies, and that was when his whole body jerked in shock; When fingers brushed over his anus.
Scared, he looked at the man on top of him with widened eyes, his mouth dry with fear.
“Look how wet you are for us. This is insane!” Fingers were brought up to his face, showing the guy’s hand covered with some kind of slick liquid. It looked disgusting, so he pursed his lips and looked to the side. His eyes fell on the prince, standing by the bed and taking his pants off ever so slowly. He was like that perhaps, moving around as smooth as a snake with no emotion on his face, at least none other than the sick smirk that painted the otherwise void expression.
Lifting one knee on the bed, the black-haired guy tapped on Kangdae’s shoulder. The other must’ve understood the meaning as he let his body sink into the mattress next to Insu, leaving him open and vulnerable for the strangely mysterious prince to take over.
The moment he was free, he closed his legs again and got up on his elbows, struggling to move backward although he knew there was no way out of this. He was trapped.
The muscular man hovered over him but he was fast to push him away with his hands, hitting him anywhere he could as he cried aloud in helplessness and threw his head from side to side, begging them to stop.
It was all in vain. His fists didn’t even move the mass of muscles above him a millimeter, the prince had only let him do what he wanted until then, before he apparently had enough of his tantrum and simply, easily, turned him around, pressing him flat into the bed with his whole body weight.
There were no words said when fingers tugged on his hair roughly, moving his head back as sharp teeth sank into his neck. Insu screamed in pain, but there was something else too. Another feeling that washed over him and made his body go limp for a few seconds.
Namil, the prince, closed his lips around the patch of skin he had just bitten and nibbled on it, inhaling deeply and sniffing his scent.
“Delicious, isn’t he?” He heard the other guy next to them say as fingertips started brushing over his arm up and down.
Once again, there were no words, only the low hum that vibrated against his skin as the guy on top of him seemed to not want to let him go.
The fingers tightened even further in his hair as he was pressed more into the bed, air forced out of his lungs, as something poked his lower body. He heard the man moan right into his ear.
Namil let go of his neck with a hiss. “I want to wreck him.”
He was turned around again, the prince slid him up on the mattress until his head was on a pillow. “I’m gonna open him up. You do whatever you want.”
It all happened in a blink of an eye. Kangdae was on top of him again, right on his chest with his thighs on each side of his shoulders and his weirdly big and straight length pressing against Insu’s cheek. His arms were held under the other’s legs so he couldn’t move. His only hope at protesting was his legs as he tried to kick his way out, but soon they were restrained as well. His legs were spread wide open once again with an iron grip keeping them apart. Namil was leaning on one of his thighs and his hand was holding the other. And soon there was something, perhaps a finger, entering his most private part without warning. His breath got hitched, shocked at the outcome of his little adventure, and at what it was they wanted, why they were doing this to him. The finger moved further in. he could feel every centimeter of it with how tense his body was.
It happened all of a sudden, the intense feeling that sent a shock through his entire body, shaking him and making him pant roughly with his mouth wide open. He didn’t have time to think or to get himself together as the next thing he knew, Kangdae’s length was shoved into his mouth.
He closed his lips on instinct, eyes widening and staring at the man on top of him with blurry vision due to the endless waterfall of tears.
“If you bite, I’ll make you regret your existence.” Was the warning he got from the other. “Now be good and suck it.” A rather hard slap was planted across his face, the finger inside him moving in and out slowly.
There was a pause when he felt himself being stretched more, a tingling feeling getting mixed with the need he’d been feeling all along since he first stepped foot into this town. He moaned, loud and long, when the fingers inside him rubbed over something that felt extremely good.
“You like that, don’t you?” Kangdae said with a smirk as he started moving in his mouth slowly at first but picking up pace with each slide.
Insu couldn’t deny it. His body was on fire, burning and making beads of sweat appear on his skin. He relaxed his throat unconsciously when he felt the buff man on top of him pushing himself deeper. And then, just when he thought nothing could shock him anymore after all that had happened, sharp teeth broke into his flesh, this time on his inner thigh. The major way he flinched caused him to gag on the length in his mouth, making blood rush to his face with the way he was being used. The guy on top of him moaned and tugged at his hair tightly. It was like Kangdae had enjoyed his gag reflex and was now planning to have fun with it.
The tan guy pushed himself all in, till he hit the back of Insu’s throat and went even further, his fingers lifted his head a bit helping in the deep way he buried himself inside, and then he stayed like that for a few seconds. Insu was choking, he couldn’t breathe and he couldn’t quite swallow. He was utterly helpless. His eyes rolled back when all of this got mixed with the extreme pleasure that was coursing through his body constantly by the prince’s fingers. With a final, rougher gag the man let go of him before it all happened again and again and again.
He was a moaning mess. The more it went on, the more his body loved every second of it and the wilder he became. Something in him was pushing his awareness back, making way for absolute bliss. His muscles started tensing and his breathing got hitched, his nails digging into the mattress as his thighs started trembling uncontrollably. And then it happened; the sudden wave of relief that washed over him. His vision turned white as he outright screamed his pleasure, Kangdae having pulled out and watching him, before his body went limp. His tears had stopped a while back.
The buff man moved to the side, finally setting him free, but he had zero energy to move so it didn’t matter anymore.
Looking down at himself, he saw his stomach painted with a white liquid.
“What’s this?” He asked in a whisper, panting.
The prince lifted an eyebrow, watching him for a second.
The other slid his finger in the whiteness, spreading it all over him before he moved two fingers to Insu’s face.
“You don’t know what this is?” The fingers were pressed against his lips as the man told him to open up and taste it. It felt disgusting to lick what had come out of his body from someone’s fingers, so he pulled his lips inside and pursed them tightly.
The prince, with that expressionless, calm face of his, slapped him so hard the sound echoed in the spacious room.
Insu’s head got dizzy and his ear started buzzing, mouth parted in shock, pain, and stinging. It was like he lost his voice with how heavy the muscular man’s hand was, not letting the tiniest sound out at the hit.
“What kind of idiot are you!” Prince Namil said mockingly before using his parted lips to push his fingers inside and forcing his jaw to close around them.
“Suck, taste yourself.”
Insu wasn’t really aware of his surroundings when he did just what he was told, head still spinning and eyes unfocused. One slap from the black-haired man had been enough to knock him out of his senses.
“Don’t disobey me.” was the warning he got, perhaps the only warning from the prince before, in his fucked out state, the guy started pushing himself inside of his body. The stretch was unbelievable. Insu’s brain turned on again as tears gathered in the corners of his eyes, hands gripping the muscular shoulders and nails digging into them.
He kept his eyes glued to the man on top of him as he pushed himself further in, slowly, but it didn’t matter. The size was overwhelming.
Once their skin was touching, indicating that the guy was completely buried in, he nuzzled into Insu’s crook of neck. His nose was rubbing over his skin as he sniffed deeply.
There was a low hum before the other started placing kisses all over his skin, making his way to his jaw until the prince’s lips were on his. They kissed. Slow at first, but it deepened with every passing second. And with time ticking by, Insu was able to pick up the man’s scent amid the thick air of the area. It made him weak. He didn’t know when he had circled his arms around the man’s neck, pulling him closer but his scent… it was making him lose his sanity.
Namil didn’t stop kissing him when he started moving his hips. Pulling out slowly only to slam into him rough and deep and without mercy. Insu was writhing in his arms, shaking and moaning in pleasure as he kept kissing with vigor. The black-haired man didn’t pick up the pace but only deepened his thrusts as he got closer and closer to the edge he had fallen off of once already. It didn’t really take Insu much before his vision got starry again, his head in the clouds as he released that whiteness all over himself, creating a mess on the prince’s abs as well.
“All yours.” The broad-shouldered guy said after biting into his bottom lip one last time, turning to the side, and climbing off of him.
He didn’t know what was happening. It was like the few seconds during and after his release, he was okay. The need gone. But as soon as he came down from his high, he was overwhelmed with another wave, each time stronger than the last.
“Please-” He whimpered as he arched his back, sobbing for no reason at all as he clutched onto his stomach.
The guy who had been only watching until now took matters at hand. He spun Insu around like he weighed nothing, and pulled his ass up, burying himself completely into his body in one swift move.
His face and chest were pressed into the mattress, arms above his head and nails scratching over the silky covers as he screamed in pain.
Kangdae didn’t let him adjust and started pumping into him with all of his strength the second he was inside. It burnt, but it also felt good. He found himself pushing back to meet the other’s brutal thrusts.
The buff man leaned forward, chest touching his back as he started nibbling on his shoulder. It was all perfect until his sharp teeth bit into the crook of his neck, the other side of which the prince had bitten before. But he didn’t nibble on the spot like the other man had. Kangdae moved his head to the other side of his neck and closed his lips around the bite mark the prince had left, sucking and nibbling on it as he inhaled deeply, smelling him.
Insu’s hand, while wandering and trying to find something to hold on to for dear life, ended up on the muscular thigh of the man sitting next to them. Turning his face to the other side to be able to look at the prince, he saw the other’s hand resting on the mattress next to his leg, and without thinking, he reached out for it, intertwining his fingers with Namil’s tightly. The black-haired man didn’t pull away, but he also didn’t close his fingers. He just sat there looking into his eyes as Kangdae fucked into him with an insane force.
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