Making Amends - Jay Park & Gray
Pairing: Jay Park X Reader X Gray
Word Count: 4082
Warning(s): Oral, Over Stimulation, Dom/Sub
A/N: Heyyy guys! i know its been a while since i last posted something but at least i didn't leave you hanging for that long cause I've been working on this one for a while and i think I'm gonna start posting fluffs and angst imagine too and you guys could make request it you have time.
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Park Jaebeom was the most annoying, sarcastic, pain in the ass you'd ever met. He got under your skin in the worst way. He was loud and fidgety and you wanted to punch him. Right in his face.
Coincidentally he was also insanely fucking good looking, and his tongue was constantly darting out of his mouth, which made him even more impossible to stand.
Fortunately the feeling was mutual, and he was quite vocal in his distaste for you. He mentioned it to Gray at least once a day, knowing you could hear him if you were close enough.
This particular Saturday, Gray had asked you to meet him outside the studio at the end of the day. You were rounding the corner when you heard Jay bitching. Like usual.
"Why is she meeting you here?"
"Because I asked her to. You need to stop, Jay. She hasn't done anything to you." Gray sounded exasperated.
"She didn't have to. Her mere existence on the planet is enough."
"Well, Jaebeom, it's nice to see you, too." You chirped from behind him, causing him to flail his arms as he jumped.
He rolled his eyes when he turned around. "Oh. It's you."
You turned your attention to Gray. "You wanted to see me?"
Gray turned to look at you, his eyes lingering at the low cut neck of your t-shirt. "Uh, yeah. Just wanted to see how you're doing."
You smiled knowingly at the path of his eyes to your chest. "I'm hanging in there. Thanks for checking up on me." You put your hand on his arm, squeezing lightly. "That's so sweet of you."
Gray beamed, and Jay coughed something that sounded like "gross".
"And Jay, glad to see you're doing well." You said sarcastically. You turned to look at him, eyebrow raised.
He frowned. "My mood was ruined when we started talking."
You grinned cheekily, glad you hit a nerve. "Well boys, I'm headed home. Have a good one."
You spun around, swaying your hips as you walked away. You could feel Gray's eyes on you as you walked and heard Jay scoff loudly. "What a bitch. How did she even get the job?"
"Seriously, Jay. What is your problem?" Gray asked him angrily.
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Later that night you were in your room, finishing up some work, when your phone buzzed. You picked it up, glancing at the screen and seeing Gray's face. You smiled, picking it up.
"Hey."
"Hi, Y/N."
"What's up, Gray?"
"Nothing. Listen, I'm sorry about Jay. I know he's kind of being a dick to you."
You hummed. "It's alright. I told you. I frustrate him for some reason. He frustrates me too though. It's like he just wants to fuck me. I'd like to put that sarcastic mouth to good use somewhere."
Gray snorted. "Are you sure that's what it is?"
You rolled on your back. "Yeah. It's painfully obvious."
There was some shuffling in the background. "Oh? Is it?"
"Yeah. He's there isn't he?"
"No! I mean, no. He's not."
"You're a terrible liar. Put me on speaker."
"Okay." There was a pause. "Okay, you're on."
"Okay. Hi Jay."
There was silence. Then a sigh. "Hello."
"We need to do something about this. We can't be at each other's throats all the time. It's not good."
"I agree. You guys have to learn how to get along. I think Y/N is right, Jay."
"About what?"
"You want to fuck her. Maybe that's what you need to do." Scott said finally.
You laughed when you heard a crashing sound. "You alright there, Jaebeom?"
Gray chuckled. "He fell out of his chair."
Jay sputtered. "You think we should have sex?"
"Yeah. Basically."
You cleared your throat. "We could all do it. You know, if you want."
Jay squeaked. "All of us? Like a threesome? Ménage à trois?
"Look at you, with the French." You teased. "Are you scared?"
"No! It's just..."
"What? Afraid to cross swords or something?"
Gray snorted. "Jay, it's actually something that happens a lot."
"No, it's just. Weird. Gray is my best friend."
"You don't have to touch him. You don't even have to look at him. I swear it. It'll be just me and you. And me and him."
There was silence on the other end of the line.
"Come on, you know you wanna..." You sang.
"When?" It was Gray who broke the silence.
You glanced at the clock. "The night is still young. My roommate is gone for the weekend."
You could practically hear Jay sweating on the other end of the line. You were about to say something but Gray beat you to it.
"Come on, bro. A hot girl is practically begging you to have your way with her. Are you really going to let that opportunity slip by?"
Jay cleared his throat. "We'll be there in a half hour."
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You took the fastest shower imaginable, straightening up your room a little bit. You were a little nervous. You'd never been with two guys at once before, and you had to admit you were a little surprised they'd gone along with it. In hindsight, it wasn't hard to convince two horny men into much of anything. Plus, Gray seemed to be completely okay with it.
You were jarred from your thoughts when Jay's car pulled in your driveway. You ran down to the kitchen, pulling out your bottle of jack and setting it on the counter.
When you opened the door, you were not surprised to see Gray standing there smiling at you, and Jay trailing behind, seeming to find the flowers by the walkway the most interesting thing he'd ever seen.
Gray walked forward, giving you a half hug, his lips trailing across your cheek. "Hi."
"Hi." You blushed. "Uh, is he okay?" You gestured to Jay, who was staring straight up at the sky.
"He's nervous." Gray chuckled. "I may have given him some whiskey."
"That was my plan too." You stepped outside and over to him. "Jay?"
His head jerked down to look at you, those pretty brown eyes of his were wide. He blinked a few times. "Why are you so pretty? It makes it hard to be in the same room as you. That's why I'm so mean. I don't really mean it."
Awww. Apparently he was a truthful drunk. "I know, Jay. The feeling is mutual. Why don't you come inside and you can apologize to me properly?" You tugged him forward gently by his shirt collar.
He swallowed thickly. "Okay."
You led him into the house, Gray closing the door behind you, and beckoned them into the kitchen. You steered Jay to a bar stool at the kitchen island. Picking up the bottle of Jack you smiled. "I guess we won't be needing this then."
Gray chuckled. "Nope. I think he's good. Just needed a little liquid courage."
Jay had his hand on your shoulder, his fingers playing with the strap of your tank top. "So, are we really going to do this?"
Your eyes met his brown ones, searching them for any sign that he didn't want to. "Yeah, if you're up for it."
He nodded, his gaze falling back to his fingers. "Yeah."
"I just have a few rules." You said.
Gray leaned on the counter, chin in his hand. "Go ahead."
"First rule..."
"Nobody talks about fight club?" Jay supplied helpfully.
You rolled your eyes. "No, dummy. First rule is no butt stuff."
Jay giggled.
"That's fair. Anything else?"
"We can't let this get weird. I don't need awkward in my life. I think Jay has more awkward than anyone else in this room and that's plenty."
"Hear, hear!" He mock saluted. "But I agree with that."
Gray rolled his eyes at his friend, his eyes meeting yours across the island. "I'm good with that, too."
"Great. So since we don't need the whiskey..." You stepped away from Jay, placing the bottle back in your liquor cabinet. "Let's go upstairs?"
Gray pushed off the counter, grabbing Jay by the shoulders from behind and pushing him after you towards the stairs. You walked slowly, swaying your hips a little on purpose, squeaking when Gray smacked your ass.
"Sorry, couldn't help it." He shrugged behind you.
You shook your head and smiled. Incorrigible. When you reached your bedroom, Gray closed the door and locked it behind him. Jay wandered around, his eyes flitting to the posters on your walls with interest.
"Jay? Come sit on the bed." Gray directed.
He grinned happily, coming back towards the bed and flopping down on the edge of it.
"You don't think he's too drunk, do you?" You asked Gray quietly.
"Nah. He's fine. Come here."
You walked to stand in front of him, and he smiled at you, spinning you around, his hands on your shoulders. He walked you forward until you were standing in front of Jay.
Jay's eyes traveled up from your feet, where he'd been staring at the floor, up your legs to your little spandex shorts, your tank top and then your face. His eyes flicked sideways to look at his friend over your shoulder.
Gray's hands traveled up your arms, pulling your hair off your neck and to the side. "Jay, what would you like to do first?" He asked.
Jay swallowed thickly as he stood. His arm moved slowly, his large hand resting on your hip. "I want to kiss her."
You felt Gray push you closer to Jay, your chin tilting up and your eyes sliding shut as his mouth slanted against yours, your hands resting on his chest. Jay exhaled through his nose, his other hand attaching itself to your other hip, fingers flexing against the fabric there. You felt another pair of lips on your neck and you moaned quietly into Jay's mouth. Your mouth parted slightly, his tongue darting over your lower lip, his hands shifting under your shirt, rough fingers trailing on the skin of your lower back. Jay's mouth tasted of whiskey as he licked into yours, lips chasing yours as your head rolled to the side to give Gray better access, his teeth grazing your neck and mouth sucking on your pulse point.
Gray's hands slipped under your arms to cup your breasts through the thin cotton of your tank, your nipples hardening against his palms. "She likes this, Jay. What should we do next?" Gray said, his tongue darting out to lick over the small purple mark he'd left on your neck.
Jay pulled back, his eyes heavy lidded. Instead of answering, he dragged his hands up under your shirt. Gray pulled away and helped his best friend tug your shirt over your head, tossing it aside, your chest left bare before them.
Gray turned you again to face him, his lips crashing down on yours, his kiss much different, more demanding, as Jay reached around to cup your bare breasts in his hands, his fingers tweaking and pinching your nipples. You felt the wetness pooling in between your thighs, and you pressed them together, whining into Gray's mouth. Jay ran his tongue down the side of your neck, his nose nudging your hair to the side so he could leave his own mark on your skin. His left hand traveled down the expanse on your stomach, fingers dipping into the waistband of your shorts and panties. When his digits swiped inside your folds you shivered, body quaking as they brushed your clit.
"God, Seonghwa, she's soaking wet."
"Is that all for us?" Gray asked you, pulling away to let you catch your breath.
Your head lolled against Jay's chest as he continued to explore your pussy with his fingers. "Yes." You breathed.
Jay removed his fingers from you, bringing them up to his mouth. You turned your head slightly to watch him lick his fingers clean. His eyes slid closed as he hummed in delight. "She tastes so good."
You felt yourself get wetter just watching him, the slickness between your thighs becoming unbearable. "Please..." You begged. You didn't care who did it, but you needed something, some kind of friction.
Gray dropped to his knees before you, his fingers hooking into your shorts and tugging them down your legs. He removed your panties as well and you stepped out of them, kicking them aside. Gray was eye level with your dripping core, his fingers brushing the inside of your thighs. He brought his wet fingers to his mouth and sucked on the tips. "You're right. She's delicious."
Every nerve ending in your body was screaming, your legs shaking with anticipation. The only reason you were still standing was because of Jay's hand, which was still clutching your breast.
Gray pushed your legs apart gently. "Jay, I want you to finger her."
"Kay." He mumbled into your shoulder, his hand sliding down your back and your ass, reaching between your legs and to your entrance. He slid one finger inside you and you clenched around him, wiggling impatiently.
"More..." You groaned, head falling back again.
"Impatient." He chuckled, inserting his middle finger in with his pointer.
You ground against him, sighing happily as Gray parted your folds, licking a stripe from Jay's fingers up to your clit.
"Oh God!" You cried, body shaking as they created a rhythm. Jay pounded his fingers in and out of you as Gray's tongue danced around your clit, dipping back occasionally to brush against his friend's fingers. Jay added his ring finger to the mix as you felt the pressure building low in your belly, his other hand holding you steady and pinching and pulling at your nipple, his teeth nipping at your neck and shoulder.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum!"
"Cum for us, babygirl. Let Gray lick it all up. You taste so good, I can't wait until my face is buried in that pretty pussy." Jay whispered in your ear, teeth dragging against your earlobe.
You came hard, your eyes rolling back and vision blurring. Jay held you tightly as you clenched around his fingers, Gray slowing down his tongue to lap up the juices flowing out of you and down your legs.
Jay removed his hand, licking his fingers clean as Gray continued to kitten lick you through your high. You looked down at him through your lashes when he pulled back, his mouth and chin slick with your arousal. He winked at you, standing up and kissing your mouth, and you moaned at the taste of yourself on his lips. Your hands reached out to tug on his shirt, lifting it up so your fingers would dance over the muscles of his stomach, the hard planes of his chest.
Gray backed away so he could pull off his shirt, pulling you forward and spinning you again to face Jay. Jay's eyes were wide as he took you in, your chest heaving, neck peppered with purple marks, lips bruised and thighs soaking. "You are so beautiful." He said lowly, causing a blush to bloom from your chest to your face. He reached back to pull his shirt over his head, and you stepped forward, your fingers tugging at his belt and button on his pants, finding the zipper and pulling that down too.
You spun around, hands flying to Gray's belt and doing the same to him. Both boys removed their remaining clothing until you were all completely naked. "That's better." You commented, taking in the sight before you. Both of them were packing some serious heat, and your legs trembled just thinking about what each of them would feel like inside you. You licked your lips, not knowing where to start.
Gray decided for you. "You're going to suck Jay off while I fuck you."
You nodded, turning to Jay and pushing him back towards the bed. You directed him to scoot back a little, settling on your knees between his legs. Gray came up behind you, his hand gripping your hip. You felt him slip the tip of his cock through your still dripping folds, before positioning at your entrance and sliding forward. You both groaned as he stretched and filled you, your walls clenching around him.
You leaned forward, gripping Jay's waiting cock in your hand, pumping him a few times, thumb spreading the glistening precum on the tip. You locked eyes with him as you took him in your mouth, moaning as he hit the back of your throat. Your nails raked along his thighs as Gray started a slow rhythm, pulling out of you nearly all the way, and then slamming back inside of you. Your head bobbed up and down Jay's length, his fingers gripping your hair and his head thrown back, a plethora of swear words spilling from his lips. You hollowed your cheeks, tongue swirling around him, your fingers brushing against his balls as Gray fucked you from behind.
"God you're so tight. Jay, wait till you feel how hot and wet she is." Gray grunted from behind you. "I could fuck her all day."
"She looks so gorgeous while I'm fucking her mouth." Jay groaned in response.
Gray reached around you, his finger finding your bundle of nerves, flicking back and forth. "I want to feel you cum around my cock, Y/N. Can you do that for me?"
You whined, nodding your head slightly, your hand gripping Jay at the base, meeting his eyes as his hips bucked in time with you. You felt his legs tensing up beside you as he came with a groan, hot liquid spurting into the back of your throat. You swallowed, licking him clean and grinning up at him.
Gray tugged you up so your back was flush with his chest, his finger still dancing on your clit. Jay sat up, his hands cupping your breast, his mouth clamping over your left nipple, sucking roughly as you came again, your nails digging into his back as you clutched him to you.
Gray pulled out of you before he finished, and you let go of Jay, feeling completely boneless. Jay held your hips to keep you upright, his lips ghosting over your temple.
"Do you want to taste her now?"
"Fuck yes."
Gray smiled, leaning over to kiss your hair. "Come here, Y/N." He took your hand and helped you stand. "Lay down, Jay."
Jay did as he was told. Gray turned to you. "Sit on his face for me, babe."
You nodded, kissing Gray quickly before climbing back on the bed. Jay slid his hands up your calves as you straddled him, scooting up until your legs were bracketing his head. Gray climbed up on the bed in front of you, and you leaned forward, grasping his cock like you had done to Jay. You licked a stripe up the underside of him, twisting your tongue around, tasting yourself on him again, before bringing him into your mouth.
"Good girl." Gray groaned.
Jay slid his hands up the back of your thighs and over your ass, fingers gripping as he pulled your pussy down on his face, his tongue sliding into your entrance and up around your clit. You cried out in pleasure, Gray's cock bumping the back of your throat as you sucked. Gray growled as the vibrations from the noises you were making shot right through him.
Jay was making noises as well, humming and groaning at the taste of you, sucking on your clit with abandon. Your legs were shaking with no signs of stopping, and you were sure Jay was leaving bruises on your ass with how hard he was holding you in place. You felt wanton and lecherous and you didn't want it to stop.
Gray gripped your hair, head falling back as he came in your mouth. You swallowed just like you did for Jay, your hips bucking against said boys face, grinding down in circles. Gray leaned forward to kiss you, trailing down your neck and clavicle, nipping at your breasts with his teeth, sucking on your skin until you screamed out with your third orgasm, gushing arousal all over Jay's face.
Gray slid his arms under yours, lifting you off of Jay and laying you back on the bed. You were almost positive you'd never be able to move again. But you knew they weren't done with you yet.
Jay sat up, wiping his face with his hand, pushing his sweaty hair back from his forehead.
"I think she needs a break, Jay."
The two friends looked at each other, a silent conversation between them with their eyes. You watched as the slid around so they were on either side of you, fingers and hands gliding up and down your body, massaging and soothing your bites and bruises. Your chest heaved, trying to catch your breath as you hummed under their touch.
Jay kissed you sweetly, his lips moving down your jaw and below your ear. Gray started at your stomach, mouth leaving wet kisses under your breast and across your ribs.
"God, I just want to mark her everywhere." Jay breathed.
You body arched up into their touches, your skin on fire as they peppered it with kisses and nibbles. They licked at your breasts at the same time, one for each of them, your toes curling at the feeling of their tongues.
"Are you ready, Y/N?" Gray asked.
You nodded, not trusting your voice.
"How do you want her, Jay?"
Jay grinned down at you, his eyes still shining from the whiskey. "I want her on top."
You sat up on your elbows, capturing his mouth with a searing kiss. "I'm gonna ride you so good, Jay."
He groaned, his hand snaking into your hair as he cupped your cheek, bringing you closer. You maneuvered yourself up and pushed him onto his back, climbing over him and up on your knees. Gray settled in behind you, his hands steadying your hips. Jay placed his hands on your thighs, squeezing lightly as you sunk down on him, groaning as he filled you up. Your Pussy was throbbing with need for him as you rocked forward, Gray's hands gripping your breasts from behind. His mouth was on your neck again, breath hot in your ear.
"Are we going to get along from now on?" He asked the two of you, pinching your sore and sensitive nipples between his fingers.
You clenched around Jay, rolling your hips, your nails digging into his chest. "I'll play nice if he does."
Jay groaned, his hand on your hip, his other finding your clit. "Fuck, as long as I can keep fucking you like this, I'll do whatever you want, babe."
"Well, I won't be joining you next time. The two of you should be together without me." Gray said, kissing your shoulder and backing away, his hands leaving your breasts.
"Are you leaving?" You pouted, stopping your movements.
"Yeah. But you two finish up." He said, pulling on his boxers. He walked over and kissed your lips again. "I had fun though, don't get me wrong. But this was for you guys, not me. Remember?"
You nodded, rocking on Jay again.
Gray got dressed and waved goodbye, disappearing out the bedroom door.
You turned your attention back to Jay, who grinned up at you. You leaned down, kissing him roughly, bucking your hips forward again, causing a growl to rip from his chest. He flipped you over effortlessly, settling between your legs and slipping back inside of you. His hips pounded into yours, skin slapping skin as he fucked you into the mattress. Your head was thrown back and his mouth descended to your neck, leaving more bruises behind. Your legs wrapped around his middle, bucking up to meet his thrusts. You moaned loudly, legs shaking as you came again, nails breaking the skin of his back as you dragged them across his shoulder blades. He grunted loudly as he came, pulling out quickly, spilling his release across your chest and stomach.
He flopped down beside you, out of breath and skin flushed. "You alright?"
"Yeah." You nodded.
Jay sat up and crossed the room, grabbing a towel off the back of your desk chair and using it to clean you up.
"Thanks." You held out your arms to him as he threw the towel aside and hit the lights before climbing up on the bed again, his head resting on your chest. Your fingers combed through his messy locks. "I'm sorry too, you know."
"For?"
"I was kind of a bitch. But you just got under my skin and you're so good looking and it was just easier to be a bitch then to admit that I kind of have a thing for you."
"You do?"
"Yeah."
Jay sat up, his chin resting on your breast. "Good." He pulled himself up and leaned forward and kissed you.
You laughed when you felt his cock twitch against your hip. "Ready for round 3?"
"Yep. But I think we need to sleep first. And then I'll have my way with you again in the morning. In fact, clear your calendar, cause I've got plans for you all weekend."
You giggled, kissing his jaw. "Good, because I don't think I'm going to be letting you out of my bed for awhile."
"I'm not going anywhere."
"Remind me to thank Gray tomorrow." You said, pulling the blankets up on the bed.
Jay settled in beside you, his arms wrapping around your middle. "Yeah, me too."
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