[M] Final (1/1)

Minseok’s back is pressed against Yixing. He’s so close he can feel the soft push of Yixing’s bare chest as he breathes in and out. He’s trapped there, in between Yixing’s legs, with Lu Han in front of him. Lu Han’s kissing him slowly, cold hands pressed firmly against Minseok’s cheeks as Minseok kisses back. Yixing’s hands run up from the end of Minseok thighs to his waist, he’s pressing feather like kisses to his neck and shoulders, thumbs pressing soft circular patterns into his waist.Yixing bites softly on Minseok’s skin and the eldest breathes out a gasp, his many moans get eaten up by Lu Han’s eager mouth. Lu Han’s hands drop to his nipples, fingers pinch and roll them making Minseok throw his head back against Yixing’s shoulder. He bites his lips so he doesn’t make any sounds and Lu Han moves down, tongue darting out to twirl around Minseok’s right nipple, and Minseok brings his hands to Lu Han’s brunette hair.Minseok’s always been embarrassed of his overly sensitive nipples, but having Lu Han’s there sucking harshly on them has Minseok keening so loudly he’s sure the neighbors can hear him. Minseok moves a little, which is hard to do when both boys are holding him so tightly. He can feel Yixing’s clothed erection against his backside so he slowly grinds into it, feeling it twitch and hearing Yixing’s soft sighs in his ear.Lu Han’s the first to pull away and Minseok pouts a little at the lost, but he’s eager as he watches Lu Han and Yixing exchange glances. He’s always been jealous of the way the two Chinese men could communicate without any words. He doesn’t linger on those thoughts though, instead he watches as Lu Han shuffles back, away from them, and slips off the bed.  His fingers slip into his boxer-briefs and with one swift motion he pushes them down to his ankles.Minseok licks self-consciously at his lips, eyes darting up to look Lu Han into his smoldering dark eyes, and cock twitching with pure desire. His attention is diverted once more as he feels Yixing shift behind him. He turns towards the youngest in the room, eyebrows furrowed. Yixing presses a kiss against his lips quickly, before slipping from behind him.“Lay back gege,” Yixing tells him his smooth voice low as he whispers in Minseok’s ear. Minseok swallows deeply, but does as he’s told. He feels Yixing’s hands on his underwear, slowly pulling them down. With each new inch of exposed skin, Yixing presses a kiss against his hips.Beside his head the bed dips and Minseok turns his head to catch Lu Han’s grinning face. Minseok’s lips part and Lu Han shakes his head. “Not yet.” He tells him.Minseok frowns a bit, but turns his attention back to Yixing. The boy has Minseok’s underwear completely off now, and his hands are massaging Minseok’s bare inner thighs, pressing kiss after kiss along the milky white skin.Minseok’s focusing on Yixing’s lips against his flesh but then, with what can only be Yixing’s finger slick with lube, is pressing pass Minseok’s entrance, nice and slowly. Minseok whines softly as Yixing slowly thrusts his index finger in and out of him. He can take more, Yixing knows he can take more but he likes to tease, likes to take his sweet time with everything he does, and Minseok knows it’s just to see him ruined. Yixing loves it when Minseok’s wrecked with want, because his reservation flies out the window.Yixing adds a second finger and scissors him open, taking the time to stretch out the eldest's walls. Beside him Lu Han’s letting out little gasps and groans, and Minseok turns his head slightly, watching as Lu Han’s hand slowly runs up and down his length. Lu Han is nibbling on his bottom lip, eyes trained on Yixing fingering him open, as he jerks himself off.Lu Han leans over again, and kisses him softly, sucking gently on Minseok’s tongue, and letting his free hand trace Minseok’s nipples again.  Minseok reaches a hand out to touch Lu han’s cock but the boy bats his hand away.Yixing’s fingers leave from Minseok, and the Korean male finds himself clenching around air, wanting something to fill him quickly. Lu Han pulls away again and when Minseok looks down all he can see is inky black hair. Yixing parts his cheeks and Minseok bites his lips in anticipation, nea