When work finished for him, Doyun didn’t stay behind this time. He walked to his car and sat inside, looking at the USB in his hand. He flipped it a few times and wondered if he should watch the two videos saved inside. It is not his first time watching anything pornographic, but it is a different story if the video includes oneself. However, the husbands are in it too. He thought. 

Doyun gnawed on his bottom lip as his mind circled between two options: to watch or not to watch? Deep in thought, he didn’t notice Changmin walking to his car, knocking on his window to get his attention. Doyun flinched, straightening up as he put the USB in his pocket; his heart was racing. When he turned and saw it was Changmin, he calmed his racing heart and rolled down the window. 

“Why are you knocking on the glass instead of getting in the car?” Doyun didn’t lock the doors. It was safe at the guild, so he didn’t bother with locking them when he got inside. Plus, Doyun planned to take Changmin home since they were leaving at the same time. 

Changmin finished attending his third funeral today and was already tired, but he didn’t plan to go home yet. He had other things to do. “I am not leaving with you, I have other plans.” He showed the keys in his hand. 

There are five guild cars parked in the parking lot. They are supposed to be used if anyone needed to get to a Gate, but the hunters used them for personal reasons—like if they didn’t have a car and needed to borrow one, or if they forgot theirs, or even going on a simple food run. The cars are not used for their original purposes. 

“Where are you going?” Doyun asked. 

Changmin’s face turned dark, “I don’t want to, but he…” He dragged off towards the end. Doyun instantly knew who he was talking about. Jin-Ho must be calling Changmin over. 

It is not the first time it has happened. Changmin would initially reject it, not wanting to see the ex who left a mark on him, but Jin-Ho would convince him every time. 

“Enjoy then.” Doyun didn’t know what to say. The relationship between Changmin and Jin-Ho is more complicated than complicated. 

“You.” Changmin wanted to say something, but shook his head and swallowed his words. “Get home and make sure you eat.” 

Doyun grimaced, “Yeah. Yeah.” 

“If I see you didn’t eat when I return home, don’t cry about the consequences.” 

“Go see the Healer already, it is not best to keep him waiting.” 

Changmin flicked him off before walking away. Doyun chuckled and rolled his eyes while rolling his windows back up. Once he was alone again, Doyun touched the USB in his pocket, thinking for another second before making his choice. 

He finally decided to drive home. 

When he got home, Doyun took a quick shower and slipped into comfortable pajamas. He returned to his room, closing and locking the door even though he was currently home alone. Plus, knowing Jin-Ho, Changmin won’t be returning until tomorrow morning.

Pulling out his laptop, Doyun lay comfortably on his bed while connecting the USB to his laptop. The USB drive contained nothing except the two videos, indicating it was brand new. Doyun looked at the two videos with dates under them as he wondered which to watch first. His mouse hovered between them while he gnawed on his bottom lip once more. Which should I check first? Doyun was stuck in a dilemma. 

“Maybe I should start with when we first slept together,” Doyun muttered to himself. So, he clicked the first video. The room filled with moaning sounds as a camera showed the scene at Doyun’s desk. Even though it was the middle of the night that day and the lights were dull, the camera captured the scene in clear view. “You can almost see everything.” Doyun was slightly mortified with how clearly the cameras caught them, but he was also turned on. 

Seeing him and the husbands tangled together had his fingers itching. He silently gulped as his throat went dry. As he continued watching the video with the moans still filling the room, Doyun’s hand softly moved down his body, stopping at his obvious bulge. He grabbed himself, not thinking how crazy this was, as he rubbed the bulge. 

Doyun’s mouth slightly opened as his breathing picked up. His rubbing slightly relieved the pressure building within him, but it still did nothing to quell the storm raging inside him. “I really shouldn’t do this,” Doyun spoke as he thought back to what Jin-Sang whispered to him. But once he touched, he couldn’t stop. 

He brought his hand back up to his mouth and slipped his fingers inside, wetting them. Once he got each of them, he licked the palm and slipped his hand inside his underwear and grabbed his throbbing shaft, stroking it. His eyes never left the video as he stroked himself; even when he wanted to close his eyes from the pleasure, he forcibly kept them open to watch the scene. 

Even though he was alone, Doyun bit his lip to cover his moans as his other hand rubbed a circle around his nipple. He squeezed his legs together, almost biting his lip too hard as he swallowed down another moan. And when he saw Jin-Sang bending him over the desk, thrusting inside him as Yongsun pushed himself inside his mouth, he almost saw white. God, he could remember how full he felt from both sides as the husbands used him. 

He moved his hand from his nipple to his mouth, pushing four fingers inside as he harshly pressed down on his tongue. His other hand moved down his shaft to his balls, rolling them before his fingers slipped further to his hole. Doyun slipped a slightly wet finger inside, not caring about the burn from the almost dryness. The slight burn had him thinking about the husbands stretching out the area with their shafts. 

He started moving the finger in his hole and the fingers in his mouth simultaneously, trying to recreate the scene. Also rubbing against his sheets, Doyun wantoningly moaned, drool slipping down his chin and coating his fingers. He almost cried out as he stuck a second finger inside himself. He impatiently stretched himself open, wanting to put more fingers inside. Doyun could not help but wonder how it would feel to have both husbands in him. 

They have never tried double penetrating him, but then again, they only slept with each other twice. If they went a third time, would they try it? Fuck, the stretch of having them both would be crazy, right? Doyun’s eyes almost rolled back from the thought. He grinded harder into his sheets, sticking a third finger inside while he harshly breathed through his nose. 

As Doyun imagined the scene, his phone started to ring. Cursing, Doyun quickly pulled his hand out of his mouth and the other out of his hole. He sat up and pulled a napkin from the box near him, wiping his spit-covered hand before picking up his phone to check who was calling him. When he saw it was Yongsun, he became flustered. Doyun quickly turned off the video playing and ignored the raging problem staining his pajama bottoms as he answered the phone. 

“Hello?” Doyun cleared his throat once he heard how raspy it sounded. 

Yongsun raised his eyebrow, “Lil’Vine, am I interrupting something? Your voice sounds raspy.” 

Doyun quickly shook his head even though Yongsun couldn’t see it, “What is there to interrupt? I am not doing anything.” 

“Hmm, that is tragic.” Yongsun almost sounded disappointed, “And, here I thought you would watch the videos Jin-Sang gifted you. I guess it was wistful thinking.” 

Turning red, Doyun glanced at the video he was watching (while touching himself to it) and silently swallowed, “I-I haven’t watched it.”

“Are you telling the truth?” 

“Yes.” No 

Yongsun chuckled. He didn’t believe Doyun but didn’t want to expose him. “Then, what were you doing?” 

“I-I am reviewing some work before I take a nap.” Doyun couldn’t stop himself from stuttering as he thought up a lie. He couldn’t tell the truth. 

“Is that so? If you're not really busy, can we see you? Jin-Sang thought it would be perfect if we watched the videos together. He had seen them, but I haven’t yet. And since you haven’t either, why don’t we watch it together?” 

“Changmin lives with me!” Doyun quickly replied. 

“Is he there?” 

“Well, uh, no.” 

“Will he be there anytime soon?” 

“No.” 

“Then why can we not come over?” 

Doyun bit his lip, not knowing what to say. He couldn’t let them come over because his room made him look like a stalker. If they saw his room, wouldn’t it turn them off? And it is not like he could keep them in the living area. He shared the spot with Changmin, and it would not be right to do anything in it. If they cannot come over, then how about going to them? Doyun thought. Not once did it cross Doyun’s mind that he did not need to see them at all. 

“How about I come to you two?” Doyun offered. 

Yongsun smirked, “That sounds good. I will come pick you up.” He quickly hung up the phone, ensuring Doyun wouldn’t have the chance to change his mind. 

Once the call ended, Doyun stared at his phone when it finally hit him that he actually agreed to see them. He ran his hand through his hair as he glanced down at his bulge that was still hard throughout the whole conversation. This is a fucking mess. He thought. 

Is it too late to tell him not to come?