Following Ha Jun-seo, Seo Ha-yoon’s steps wavered slightly. The unexpected situation had momentarily suppressed his intoxication, but it was now resurfacing.
“Did you drink a lot?”
“Yes…”
“Good. Being a bit tipsy will work in our favor today.”
Ha Jun-seo made an enigmatic remark as he approached the bed, untying Seo Ha-yoon’s necktie, who stood uncertainly.
“Jun-seo?”
Seo Ha-yoon called out, puzzled, as Ha Jun-seo held the long necktie.
“From now on, do as I say. That’s the only way to make things right. Understand?”
“…Okay.”
Seo Ha-yoon hesitated briefly before nodding.
“Do you trust me?” Ha Jun-seo asked.
“Yes.”
This time, the answer came without hesitation. Ha Jun-seo smiled, pleased with the response. In the next moment, he wrapped the necktie around Seo Ha-yoon’s eyes, securing it tightly behind his head.
“Ah, Jun-seo?”
“Ha Jun-seo, what are you doing?”
Choi Sang-hyuk and Seo Ha-yoon asked simultaneously.
“We’ve both been holding back for a while. You’ve built up frustration, and so have I. It’s about time we let loose. Let’s have some wild fun, the three of us.”
“Ju, Jun-seo?!”
Even in his drunken state, Seo Ha-yoon understood Ha Jun-seo’s implications. Ha Jun-seo was suggesting a threesome!
“Ha Jun-seo, have you lost your mind?” Choi Sang-hyuk exclaimed in disbelief. Undeterred, Ha Jun-seo commanded Seo Ha-yoon.
“Take off your clothes, Ha-yoon. One piece at a time.”
“Jun-seo…”
Blindfolded, Seo Ha-yoon floundered, unsure of what to do. His body swayed intermittently due to the alcohol.
“You said you’d do anything. You said you trusted me. Take off your clothes, Ha-yoon. It’s just us—me and Choi Sang-hyuk. You can show us. Don’t you want to try it with both of us? We’ll make you feel so good. What do you say?”
Ha Jun-seo persuaded gently.
“Ha Jun-seo!”
Choi Sang-hyuk couldn’t hold back his outcry. Ha Jun-seo approached Seo Ha-yoon, unzipping his pants and pulling out his underwear-clad cock.
“Ah, no!”
Seo Ha-yoon urgently cried out, but it was too late. His erect cock was fully exposed to the air, aroused by the mere thought of being with both men. Overwhelmed by embarrassment, he covered himself with his hands, but it was futile; both Choi Sang-hyuk and Ha Jun-seo had already seen everything.
“Ha….. Seriously, Seo Ha-yoon. You’re unbelievable….”
Choi Sang-hyuk muttered in disbelief, shaking his head. Tears of shame welled up in Seo Ha-yoon’s eyes.
“I’m sorry, Sang-hyuk. I… I…”
“Don’t apologize, Ha-yoon. You said you love us both. It’s natural to be excited in front of the people you love. There’s nothing to be ashamed of.”
Ha Jun-seo soothed him, stroking his cheek. With his eyes covered, Seo Ha-yoon’s senses were heightened, and even the slightest touch sent shivers through his body.
“So, Choi Sang-hyuk, are you in or out? If you step aside, it’s fine by me. But if you join, Ha-yoon will enjoy it more. Either way works for me.”
A moment of silence followed. Seo Ha-yoon anxiously turned his head between where he thought Choi Sang-hyuk and Ha Jun-seo were standing.
Swish.
The sound of fabric rustling filled the air—no, it was the sound of a necktie being loosened.
“Alright, I’ll join.”
Choi Sang-hyuk’s agreement sent a thrill through Seo Ha-yoon. He swallowed hard, his heart pounding with anticipation and disbelief. Were they really going to do this? He remembered the time Ha Jun-seo had blindfolded him and pretended Choi Sang-hyuk was watching. The mere thought had driven him wild with excitement.
“You heard him, Ha-yoon. Now, take off your clothes. Show us your beautiful body.”
The gentle voice urged him on. Gulp. He swallowed hard, feeling the weight of their gazes. He knew they were watching him with heated eyes. The mere thought of being seen by both of them sent a rush of excitement through him.
His breath was laced with alcohol and desire as he slowly removed his suit jacket, letting it fall to the side. He began to unbutton his shirt, the sound of each button popping open echoing in the quiet room.
Pop. Pop.
The room was silent except for the sound of his shirt unbuttoning. It felt as if no one was there, yet he could sense the intense gazes of the two men and the rising heat in the room.
His shirt was fully unbuttoned. Seo Ha-yoon moved to take it off, but Ha Jun-seo stopped him.
“No, leave the shirt on. Now, take off what’s below.”
Seo Ha-yoon imagined himself standing there, wearing only his unbuttoned shirt. It felt even more provocative than being completely naked. He wanted to look sexy and alluring to both of them. He let his already unzipped pants and underwear fall to the floor, kicking them aside with trembling hands.
“I… I’ve taken it off.”
Now, he was left with only his unbuttoned shirt and white socks. He tried to hide his erection with the shirt, but Ha Jun-seo intervened.
“No, hands off. You look fucking hot like that. Don’t you agree, Choi Sang-hyuk?”
“Shut up, Ha Jun-seo.”
Seo Ha-yoon imagined how he must look to the two men, wondering what expressions they wore. The mere thought of what was about to happen made his breath hitch with anticipation.
“Jun-seo… Sang-hyuk…”
Seo Ha-yoon tentatively stepped towards where he thought the two men were, sensing someone approaching. Someone gripped his chin, and by the scent, he knew it was Ha Jun-seo.
“Open your mouth,” Ha Jun-seo commanded. Seo Ha-yoon parted his trembling lips, and Ha Jun-seo began to kiss him deeply, deliberately making loud, wet sounds. Seo Ha-yoon clung to Ha Jun-seo, acutely aware of Choi Sang-hyuk’s presence, his breath growing ragged with excitement.
“Mmm… mm…”
Seo Ha-yoon moaned softly, hoping to entice Choi Sang-hyuk to join them. He wanted to be chastised for his lewdness, to be ravished by both men simultaneously. The mere thought sent waves of pleasure through him, his erection throbbing with need. He knew it was perverse, but he couldn’t suppress his desires.
“Seo Ha-yoon, is this really what you want?” Choi Sang-hyuk asked quietly. Ha Jun-seo broke the kiss and turned Seo Ha-yoon to face Choi Sang-hyuk, whispering in his ear.
“It’s okay. We’re not strangers. Tell us what you want, Ha-yoon. We’ll make it happen. Want us both to pleasure you? Want us to fill you completely, front and back, until you pass out from pleasure?”
Ha Jun-seo’s words alone were enough to push Seo Ha-yoon to the brink of orgasm. The mental image of being taken by both men was overwhelming.
“Tell him, Ha-yoon. He won’t do anything unless you ask. You know how stubborn he is. So, tell us what you want us to do to you.”
Ha Jun-seo urged him on, his voice low and seductive. Seo Ha-yoon’s mind was a haze of alcohol and arousal, his body aching for stimulation.
“I… I want…” Seo Ha-yoon began, his voice trembling. Choi Sang-hyuk remained silent, waiting for his words. Seo Ha-yoon couldn’t bear the thought of Choi Sang-hyuk seeing him like this, yet he desperately wanted him to witness his debauchery.
“I want both of you… to take me… together,” Seo Ha-yoon finally admitted, his voice barely a whisper. The room fell silent, the weight of his confession hanging in the air.
“It’s okay, Ha-yoon. Just say what you want. There’s no need to worry.”
Ha Jun-seo encouraged him. Seo Ha-yoon swallowed hard and began to speak again.
“I want… Sang-hyuk and Jun-seo to… ravish me completely. Even if I cry and beg you to stop, I want you to keep going, to torment me until I can’t take it anymore.”
The more he spoke, the more excited he became. He could feel his entrance growing wetter with anticipation.
“I want both of your cocks inside me, front and back, while you both fuck me senseless. I want you to cover me in your cum… I’m sorry, Sang-hyuk. I’m sorry for being such a pervert.”
Seo Ha-yoon’s voice trembled with a mix of embarrassment and desire, his body aching with need as he confessed his deepest fantasies.
