V. Minhos Worst Nightmar (1/1)

Minho’s Worst Nightmare.~yulloxo6shinee~~DrDiddly~ Minho bit his lip and grunted, his thumbs moving as fast as they could in unison with his fingers, his face scrunched up in concentration, his eyes trained on the T.V. His focus was impeccable, as he vowed he would win this game, it was close to being over, and Taemin was up by one. Minho had to score, twice. Otherwise he would never hear the end of it from the Maknae. “Damn it! Come on come on come on!” Minho cried, he knew how much this meant to him, a whole lot was on the line. “Minho, let’s have a little more fun this round.” “What do you mean Taemin-ah?” “If I win, you bottom for us all tonight, and if you win, you get to choose who bottoms, and are in charge all night long.” “Deal!” Minho never lost to Taemin, never. But it seemed this round, something changed, Taemin was kicking his ass! The maknae was moving across the virtual field with such finesse and aggression at the same time, it was making the taller man angry, extremely angry. The other three members were also gathered around, watching in anticipation. 5...4...3...2...1… ~Beep~ “That’s it! I won!” Taemin cheered, getting up and dancing around the room, leaving Minho to sit on the couch in disbelief. That was the first time Minho had ever lost. Ever. To anyone.  “I… I want a rematch!” Minho yelled, but Taemin grinned, and shook his head. “No rematches!” The makane shouted, and before he could protest Minho felt arms wrap around him, and lift him, and he yelped as Onew carried him off, towards his bedroom. “No! No I can’t! I-I won’t!” Minho screamed, and Jonghyun began chuckling, before he grabbed Minho’s chin. “If I could do it, you can do Minho.” Jonghyun whispered, before he licked from Minho’s chin up to his earlobe, biting the flesh and kissing the sensitive skin behind his ear. Minho shuddered and let Jonghyun take over, feeling the hands of all the other members strip him down to nothing while the singer with the platinum blonde hair covered him with open mouth kisses. Minho leaned back on to the bed and revelled in the feeling as he felt Taemin take his quickly, and against Minho’s will, hardening member into his warm mouth. Minho tangled his hands in Taemin's hair, but he was thrown from his own divine feeling as he felt his legs being hitched up, and as Onew pushed one lube slickened digit into his tight, virgin heat. “Ahh fuck, that...that feels so fucking weird!” Minho hissed at the odd feeling in his back side, Onew grinned, before pushing his finger deeper, and Minho jerked suddenly. “Holy fuck!” Minho hissed, which only egged Jinki on as he pushed a second in, earning a long, angry hiss from Minho, who began to spit profanities, as Jinki pushed the fingers in and out faster, scissoring them and curling them within the younger, stretching him more and more to accompany the larger intrusion that was to come. “I’m only taking one of you at a time!” Minho begged as he felt the sweat trickle down his temple from the mixed feelings of pain from the fingers within his backside, and the suction around his member from Taemin’s mouth. Minho was about to open his mouth to throw out more rules, but before he could, Kibum positioned himself in front of his face, his long, beautiful cock standing proudly before Minho, who frowned. “Minho, I’ve sucked your cock multiple times, and swallowed your cum, now open up before I replace Onew and make you bleed!” The diva hissed, and Minho, with the new fear of K