Be My Guest
ร genre: smut
ร pairing: Seonghwa x Reader (fem.) x Mingiย
ร word count: 3.8k
ร warnings: threesome, anal, oral (fem receiving), fingering, light choking, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, explicit language, use of a vibrator (brief), daddy kink, explicit sex
ร synopsis: Did Mingi really lose his keys or was he just tempted to find a way to join in on the fun? Either way, you and Seonghwa werenโt complaining.
โ๏ธ: my first time writing a threesome on this smutty blog. donโt fuck when there are guests in the house !!
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Mingiโs desperate calls for refuge was starting to mold in with your life, it wasnโt uncommon for your nights to be interrupted by the repetitive ring of Seonghwaโs cell.ย
As much as the two of you were starting to get annoyed at Mingiโs reckless behavior that got him in whatever predicament he was in, you couldnโt decline at his desperation, either way, Mingi wouldnโt takeย โnoโ for an answer any day.
โWhat did he do this time?โ You huffed in annoyance, eyes glued on to the television with a hand sunken into the bowl of popcorn.
โSurprisingly, nothing, he lost his keys and Yunho isnโt back till morningโ Seonghwa plops beside you on the couch, running a hand through his hair as he lets his eyes shut.ย
โWhat happened to the spare key? Did he lose that too?โ You chuckle, turning your body towards Seonghwa, still munching on your nearly finished bowl of popcorn.
โOne after the other, may as well just move in with us officiallyโ Seonghwa sighs before turning his head to you.
โHeโs not that badโย
โNot that bad? Tell me how many times youโve had to bite into the pillow hm?โ A blush crept its way onto your cheeks, instantly knowing where Seonghwa was coming from.ย
Sometimes you actually wonder what would happen if Mingi had heard the slightest bit of what was happening through these thin walls of your shared apartment. He wouldnโt come back if he did, right?
โI meant heโs not bad company, I didnโt say he was nice to have in the houseโ
โI donโt know how Yunho deals with him honestlyโ Seonghwa shakes his head, slinging an arm over your shoulder as he digs his hand in the bowl of popcorn in front of you.ย ย
It wasnโt long enough before the two of you were startled with a loud bang on the door, mentally rolling your eyes at the unnecessary commotion for attention. Only Mingi would be the one to wake up the entire apartment block with his half-assedย โquietnessโ, he would say.ย
โYou guys better still be awake! Open the door, itโs cold!โย
โIโll get it- you can stayโ You place a hand on Seonghwaโs shoulder before he could move from the comfortable spot he was in, half-asleep.ย
Mingi was right, it was cold, you could feel it the moment your foot missed the slipper and touched the cold floor despite it being carpet, supposedly meant to keep you warm.ย
Your sweater paws barely helped you from the cold doorknob as you twisted it open for the impatient boy waiting outside. The cold air of the corridor immediately floods through your door as you pull it open, coming face to face with a shivering Mingi.
โYou look warmโ You bicker a laugh, watching Mingi hunched over with shoulders high, crossed arms and treading on the spot.
โOh, you have no ideaโ Sarcasm dripped from his words as he pushed through the entrance, rushingly jogging over to Seonghwa who was basically passed out under the blankets on the couch.
โYou wanna sign the lease while youโre here?โ Seonghwa yawned, stretching his arms out to sit up.
โYes, please. Yunho doesnโt clean after himself-โ
โYou mean he doesnโt clean after youโ You smirked, crossing your arms against your chest.
โHey! I clean after myselfโฆ sometimesโย
โYou need to always be cleaning if you want to stay hereโ Seonghwa sighed, lifting himself from the couch before dragging his feet down the corridor.
โGoing to sleep already? Donโt you wanna keep me company?โ Mingi faked a hurt expression before breaking into a grin.
โNo. I donโt, Mingi. And youโre clothes are sitting on your bedโ Seonghwa waved off Mingi before descending to your shared room, leaving you and Mingi behind in the living room.
โIโll drop you off tomorrow. Seonghwa has work and I heard thereโs a big storm-โ
โAw, you care for me. Maybe I should move inโ Mingi chuckles, running a hand through his hair.
โYeah, yeah- Iโm going to bed now. If youโre hungry, there are leftoversโ You turn your back, leaving Mingi to take care of himself, shufflingย down the small corridor to the small crack of your bedroom door.
Seonghwa rests against the board, phone in his hand, thumb swiping up and down. You could hear the subtle click of the door behind you, indicating Mingi had already entered his room, possibly dead asleep once he hit the mattress.ย
The bed dipped under your weight as you climbed on, swinging your legs over Seonghwaโs lap and straddling it. His attention immediately switched to you, placing his phone on the nightstand.
โIโm sorry we couldnโt do anything tonightโ A playful pout makes its way onto your face as you tug on the collar of Seonghwaโs shirt.
โYou donโt have to be sorry about anything, babyโ Seonghwa chuckles, tucking a strand of loose hair behind your ear.
โYou bought all those to have fun tonight, but now we canโtโย
The small box of sins sat unopened on the desk, waiting for you and Seonghwaโs curious dirty little minds to put the contents into play. Of course, that couldnโt be done with a guest in the house, itโs common courtesy.ย
โWho says we canโt? Mingi is a heavy sleeper, I donโt think heโll wake up to thisโ A smirk crept its way on to Seonghwaโs lips.
Youโve wanted nothing but to feel heaven between your legs ever since Seonghwa had the captivating idea to add a bundle of toys to his online cart. The choices had you mentally drooling at the thought of Seonghwa using them on you, teasing you perhaps.ย
