Kinktober day 23 - threesome x Kun + Taeyong

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You smirked softly as you gazed upon the two boys kneeling in front of you, both their gazes cast downwards and not only their faces, but bare shoulders and chests practically burning a bright red.

“You two are so cute,” You cooed, walking up to them “Why so nervous, hm?”

The pair glanced to you, and then to each other, before immediately averting their eyes again. Neither of them could deny how much the situation, as well as the shame that came with it, was turning them on- their cocks were already completely hard again after having made each other cum before you caught them.

“Are you scared?” You cocked your head

“M-mommy-”Taeyong started, looking up to you with teary eyes and pouty lips “I’m sorry for cumming without your permission,”

You regarded him for a moment, not saying anything before turning to Kun, keeping a face of positive neutrality. Kun pursed his lips, shutting his eyes momentarily before looking up to you.

“We’re sorry,” he said, obviously struggling to maintain eye contact

You chuckled softly

“Get on the bed,”

The two immediately followed orders- they knew better than to mistake your pleasantness for softness.

“Good boys,” You smirked, and they breathed out, watching them fidget as they so clearly wondered what you were about to do to them

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kun: ten, why is there a green bird knocking on our door?

ten:*rapidly locking the windows* i didn’t finish today’s duolingo lesson

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Yangyang:We can either make these cookies at 400 degrees for 10 minutes or at 4,000 degrees for one minute

Xiaojun: I don’t think that’s how making cookies work

Kun: Dont do it

Hendery: FUCKING FLOOR IT!

Ten: How about 4,000,000 degrees so we only have to wait one second?

Kun: You are gonna burn the dorm down-

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[17:40] You were always the child that had to settle. To settle on having hand-me-downs, to settle on not getting anything new, to settle on getting whatever was left. Your family wasn’t poor, you were very comfortable, but you were the youngest child. Your parents didn’t see the need in buying you anything new when your siblings’ stuff was in perfectly fine condition. Perfectly fine, meaning it was still functioning. But you didn’t complain, you had grown quite accustomed to settling.

That was until you met, Kun. There was nothing you couldn’t have. Kun wanted to give you the world by any means, and he would. If you looked at a clothing piece for a second too long, Kun was already pulling out his card. If you struggled between two options on the dinner menu, Kun would just order both. If you even mentioned wanting something Kun would order it. There was literally nothing you couldn’t have, you didn’t even need to ask.

So when it came to your guys wedding, Kun gave you no budget. He agreed to pay for everything for the wedding. Kun’s parents wanted to splurge on their only child’s wedding, so they assured you, that you guys could have whatever you wanted. So you didn’t hold back, this was gonna be your day, your one day that you wouldn’t settle.

When your mom flew in to help you overlook some of the arrangements, she was absolutely flabbergasted. Your mom saw nothing but money down the drain, spent on useless things. You tried your best to ignore all her little comments.

That was until you guys went to one of your dress fittings. You had picked out your dress with Kun, and some of your friends. None of your family was there, when you picked it out, but you wanted your mom to see it. So you brought her, Kun, and Kun’s mother along to one of your dress fittings for them to see it.

You tried it on, and the dress had been customized several times over for it to be to your liking. Kun’s mother insisted that you make whatever changes necessary for it to be perfect, she promised you that you could have it all. You were so grateful to her, that you were gonna be able to have the perfect dress.

You walked out of the dressing room, to stand in front of them. The look on your mother’s face broke your heart, she seemed so angry with you.

“(y/n),” her voice took the scolding tone, it was cold, firm, angry, “how much is this? I did not raise you to be the type of person to spend money frivolously. This is ridiculous, you don’t need all of this. You’re just spending money like it grows on trees, you should be ashamed of yourself, considering this isn’t even your money.”

You felt the tears well up in your eyes and roll down your face, you hung your head, not even having the courage to look at your mother or answer her.

“They can have whatever they want,” Kun spoke up, his voice took on a terrifying tone. A tone that you knew he was angry.

“Excuse me?” your mother asked, now turning to look at Kun. “I appreciate everything you have done for (y/n), but they don’t need all of this. This is just ridiculous.”

“(y/n) can have whatever they want, this is their wedding, and the last I check you weren’t paying for it.” Kun spat back at your mother.

“Kun it’s really fine, I’m okay,” you spoke up quickly, knowing that Kun wasn’t going to back down, since it was you.

Kun’s mother stood, from her seat pushing past your own mother to come up to you, “are you okay my dear?” you just nodded your head, not trusting your voice to convince her. She smiled sweetly at you, before turning back to your mother, “I think you should leave now.”

“I am not leaving this is my child, and they aren’t going to waste anyone’s money on that ugly dress.”

“Like my son said, (y/n) can have whatever they want,” Kun’s mother pulled out her wallet, grabbing the card out, handing it to the girl that was helping you guys, “charge it now, the full price, everything.” Your mother couldn’t contain the shock on her face, “I think you should leave now,” Kun’s mother said once again.

After changing out of the dress, you apologized to Kun’s mother for your moms behavior. You told her that you didn’t need the dress, and you would pay Kun’s mother back for everything, that she didn’t need to spend anymore money on you.

“Sweetheart,” Kun’s mother spoke coming up to you, “when I got married, I spent a total of $25,000 on my dress. Your dress isn’t even worth half of that yet, trust me, it’s more fine that I buy this for you.”

You wanted to cry about how lucky you have been to meet Kun, to be apart of this family, to have his love. “Thank you.”

“You don’t have to settle my love,” Kun spoke softly to you, wiping away the stray tears.

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