Onyx: Love

by J. S. Lee

  “I’m ticklish,” he said, gruffly.

  “Understatement,” JongB muttered. “What are you doing, Kate?”

  “I’m sorry.” I winced slightly. “I saw MinMin’s scar.”

  “I was stabbed,” MinMin said, calmly.

  I sat bolt upright and turned to look at him. “What?” I demanded.

  “Before I joined Atlantis, I was in a street gang. I got into more than a few knife fights. This one I walked away with that.”

  My mouth dropped open. MinMin? My quiet, reserved, MinMin? In a gang? In knife fights? “How did you end up in a gang?” I had a dozen questions, and then suddenly, I had just one: “You’re messing with me, aren’t you?”

  Beside him, JongB burst out laughing. I swiped at his leg. “As if you fell for that!” he howled, his eyes streaming.

  I swiped at him again. “Yes, because it was MinMin. Of course I’m going to believe him. It wasn’t like it was you telling me some bullshit story!” I looked at MinMin, who was grinning like the Cheshire Cat, his eyes disappearing into crescent moons. “I feel so betrayed right now,” I huffed.

  “Can you keep a secret?”

  “Can you tell the truth?” I shot back at him, but I was smiling. “What you say in this room stays in this room, right?” I told him, but I looked at JongB too.

  JongB nodded. “What happens in Amsterdam stays in Amsterdam.”

  “One of the then trainees accidentally stabbed me with a piece of broken glass.”

  I blinked. “Are you messing with me again right now?”

  “It was appendicitis,” JongB said with a roll of his eyes.

  MinMin shook his head, lifting his shirt up. “That’s jagged.”

  JongB and I shared a look before moving so we could take a closer look. I turned to JongB. “Do we trust him?”

  “Which trainee?” JongB asked.

  “Jung Dongyeol.”

  I had no idea who that is. JongB, however, did. “He has a scar on his palm,” he said slowly.

  MinMin nodded. “Same accident.”

  “How does someone accidentally stab someone else?” I asked, dubiously.

  “We were in the gym-”

  “And that’s where you lost me,” I said, folding my arms. “Whenever the others go to the gym, you’re playing computer games.”

  “You’ve been watching me?”

  I cleared my throat.

  JongB started giggling. “Busted!”

  “We’ve been on tour,” I responded, half spluttering in my attempt to not admit that a combination of boredom, curiosity, and lust had me watching all of the members when they didn’t realize I was watching. Given that filthy thoughts entered my brain whenever Xiao announced he was going to the gym, he was my marker for who went to the gym with him. And MinMin was never one of them.

  “I’d gone in the gym because I’d heard glass breaking. Dongyeol had been using one of the machines and it had malfunctioned-”

  JongB snorted. “It’s Dongyeol. The guy is a klutz. I doubt anything had malfunctioned.”

  “Either way, it had broken because something had hit one of the mirrors and shattered it. I’d gone in, saw the mess, went to help, and at the same, Dongyeol, with a shard in his hand, had turned around and stabbed me. Atlantis wanted me to say it was appendicitis.” MinMin shrugged. “I didn’t want Dongyeol to get in trouble for an accident, so I agreed.”

  I narrowed my eyes. “Truth?”

  MinMin nodded, solemnly. “Truth,” he repeated, crossing his heart.

  I considered it, and then shrugged. “I guess it’s slightly more plausible than being in a knife gang.”

  “There’s one way to tell for certain,” JongB said. A mischievous glint appeared in his eyes. Without any warning, he reached for MinMin’s sides, tickling him. I burst out laughing at the squeal that escaped MinMin, as he writhed and jerked on the bed, trying to escape JongB’s fingers.

  Then, an arm shot out. It wasn’t intentional, even I could see that, but it clocked JongB in the face, narrowly missing his mouth. JongB let out a yelp of pain and shot back, clutching at his cheek.

  MinMin scrambled to his knees. “I’m sorry, hyung!” he cried. “Are you OK?” he was peering at JongB’s face, trying to see how bad it was. He looked mortified.

  “I’m fine,” JongB said, waving him away.

  I reached for MinMin’s hand and squeezed it reassuringly. “It’s JongB: he’s got a thick head.”

  “Hey!” JongB objected. “You’re supposed to be on my side! And I may never be able to eat again.”

  “And the award for the biggest Drama Queen goes to Im Jongsub.” With my palms facing the ceiling, I shrugged. “Let’s be honest, I bet it just needs kissing better and all will be well again.”

  JongB’s eyes lit up. “Are you offering?”

  “I didn’t hit you,” I laughed.

  I was joking. The last thing I ever expected was for MinMin to look so surprised. And then I remembered exactly who I was in the room with.

  Balls.

  Only, JongB turned to MinMin and arched an eyebrow. “Well?”

  MinMin just about managed to point a finger at himself.

  “You’re the one who hit me.”

  Hesitantly, MinMin inched forward. With mere centimeters between them, he paused. I could actually see how shallow his breathing was as he looked up at JongB, as though giving him a chance to move. When he didn’t, MinMin quickly pecked at JongB’s lips, then moved away.

  “Is that what you class as a kiss?” JongB asked, throatily. He reached out, wrapped his hands around the back of MinMin’s head, then pulled him to him. There was the briefest resistance from MinMin, and then the two of them were kissing.

  Well… this was certainly not where I had been expecting this evening to go.

  MinMin finally pulled away, his cheeks tinged with pink. “What was that?”

  “That was us getting the awkwardness out of the way so we can get Kate naked.”

  I choked.

  I mean, I was definitely down for this, but this was not where I was expecting the evening to go!

  MinMin looked at me, his eyes wide. “Really?”

  Without a second thought, I reached down for the hem of my top, grabbed it, and pulled it off, tossing it to the side.

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  I held out my hand to MinMin. He looked at it, then at JongB. “Really?” he asked again, dubiously.

  “Kate took her own top off. I’m going to say she’s down for this.”

  “I mean you.”

  JongB slid off the bed, walking down to where I was. He took the hand MinMin hadn’t and pulled me to him. When my feet hit the floor, he pulled me upright, then glanced over my shoulder at MinMin. “Join in when you’re ready. Or you can watch. That’s fun too.”

  “Enough of the talking,” I told JongB. I grabbed the beltloops on his jeans and pulled him to me. I was incredibly turned on right now, and judging from the bulge in JongB’s pants, so was he. I was also quietly confident that MinMin would be joining us.

  JongB didn’t need telling twice. His hands settled on my hips as his lips found mine. Strong, lazy kisses teased at me, and then his tongue dipped into my mouth. I welcomed him, returning the kiss. Slowly, his hands trailed up my sides, settling under my bra.

  As I clung onto his beltloops, pressing myself up against his erection, a hand left me. Then there were three hands on me, then a fourth.

  I broke away from JongB, twisting my head as MinMin pressed up against me. The nervous disbelief had been replaced with a look of want. I reached up, my arm snaking behind his head as I pulled his lips to mine. As I teased at his lips with my tongue, JongB started pressing kisses along my throat to the dip of my collarbone.

  I moaned in pleasure. The noise was enough to get MinMin to let my tongue in his mouth, and I kissed him, hungrily. Unlike JongB’s lazy tongue strokes, MinMin’s kisses were fierce, showing me just how much he wanted this.

 
His hands settled on my stomach, pulling me back to him. It wasn’t just JongB who was hard. That sent a shiver running down my spine, right between my legs. Someone’s hands – I think JongB’s – moved up to my bra, unclipping it. I let go of MinMin so it could be discarded, but I didn’t stop kissing him.

  When JongB’s mouth found my already hard nipple, I ground back against the younger man. MinMin hissed into my mouth, rubbing up against my butt.

  I felt JongB take MinMin’s hands, lifting them from my stomach and using them to replace his mouth on my breasts. There was another groan in my mouth as MinMin’s hands started exploring my breasts, following the curve up and finding my hard nipples waiting for him. As he rolled the buds between his fingers, JongB’s mouth started leaving a trail of kisses downwards.

  He stopped at the waistband of my jeans and then slowly, torturously, undid them. Even more agonizing was the speed at which he slid them down my legs.

  Then, I was naked between the two men.

  I pulled back from MinMin, breathing heavily as I stared into his eyes. The unspoken conversation playing between us, saying how much we wanted this.

  From in front of me, Jong B stood, his fingers teased at my slit as he leaned over my shoulder, seeking out MinMin’s mouth. I was willing to bet I knew the exact moment his tongue entered MinMin; JongB cupped me, the heel of his thumb rubbing up against my clit as a finger dipped inside of me.

  With MinMin still playing with my nipples, massaging my breasts, the two of them kissing as they pressed up against me… it was not going to take much for me to orgasm. I was already close. I leaned back against MinMin, angling myself to so that I could watch them make out. That alone was hot as fuck.

  Another finger slid inside me. “Oh, god,” I moaned, spreading my legs a little further to help JongB out. There was a brief reprieve and then JongB’s thumb was rubbing at my clit with a fervor that was mimicked in his kiss. And then MinMin was matching that on my nipples, rolling them between his fingers, squeezing at my breasts.

  I clung at JongB as I came over his fingers, crying out my pleasure as my eyes rolled into the back of my head. It was only because I was sandwiched between the two that I stayed upright, my legs turning to jelly.

  I lay back against MinMin, trying to regain my senses as I tried to catch my breath, enjoying the additional pleasure that was coming from his hands.

  JongB finally pulled his hands from between my legs. Then, he broke the kiss. I did not miss the lust that passed between the two.

  JongB’s fingers went to MinMin’s mouth and the next thing I knew, MinMin was sucking my taste from them. Feeling like I was missing out, I slid down their bodies to my knees. Realizing what I was doing, they stepped back to give me enough space. My attention went to MinMin’s jeans first. While he pulled JongB’s shirt off, I tugged his pants down.

  Little MinMin, was not little.

  I wrapped my hand around his shaft, the action causing him to buck. Before I got completely distracted with MinMin’s cock, my greedy little fingers switched to JongB’s jeans and quickly discarded him of his clothes.

  No sooner was JongB’s erection hanging in front of my face, then I was pulled to my feet. Before I could pout at the pair, MinMin was kissing me with the same hunger as before. This time, he lifted me, the ease surprising me. I wrapped my legs around him. At some point he had lost his shirt too and I rubbed myself up against his naked torso enjoying the sensation of the sensitive areas of my body moving over him.

  He carried me the few steps backwards to the bed, bending over to lay me down on it. I relaxed my legs of my grip on him and was rewarded with a hand slipping between me. He pulled back giving me a pleased smile. “You’re so wet.”

  “You two have that effect on me,” I told him, truthfully.

  “I’m going to make you come,” he promised me.

  I didn’t doubt that for one moment.

  Running kisses down my body, he slowly inched towards the end of the bed. My eyes were fixed on the top of his silver and black hair as those kisses reached between my legs. My back arched and something between a moan and a whimper left me as his tongue ran all the way down my slit.

  As MinMin’s hand slipped under my butt, raising it slightly, JongB climbed on the bed beside me. He leaned over, his eyes fixed on me, but his hands on my breasts, pressing them together. While MinMin’s tongue worked up and down me – further down me, his tongue providing a new sensation as it teased around my ass, JongB’s mouth was making sure both of my nipples were being sucked with a ferocity which had me repeating “oh fuck” over and over as they kept me right on the edge of an orgasm.

  MinMin’s mouth finally settled on my clit. I came with a scream. The sensations that hit me were incredible. I wasn’t sure what I was yelling, or what language it was in, but I knew I didn’t want it to stop.

  Just as my body was beginning to relax, I felt MinMin’s cock at my opening. “MinMin!” I gasped in pleasure. JongB sat back, his gaze travelling down my body to watch as MinMin’s cock slid in and out of me.

  He let out his own groan as I reached out and wrapped my hand around his cock. It was followed by some other words, but I was only just able to keep my focus on keeping my hand moving as MinMin’s thrusts became deeper and harder. Fuck, he felt good.

  Then JongB’s hand was on mine, pulling it from his cock, passing it over to MinMin. MinMin paused in his thrusts as he took the hand offered to him, reaching for my other. With a sharp tug, he pulled my back off the bed, so I was at a forty-five-degree angle. He slid deeper into me. “Fuck!” My eyes went wide, and my core contracted as my thighs clamped around him.

  I felt JongB slide in behind me and although MinMin lowered me against him, the angle was still there, keeping his cock deep inside me. I turned my head, only to find JongB waiting for me. He took my lips with his, pushing his tongue in my mouth to massage mine. I reached up, twisting my fingers through his hair, damp at the top of his neck.

  MinMin reached out, taking my free hand and lacing his fingers through it as he started his movements again. Each thrust felt like he was driving deeper into me while JongB’s mouth seemed to consume all my cries of pure pleasure.

  JongB had been holding me in place with one arm. Just when I thought things couldn’t get any more intense, his other hand slid behind me and I felt the movement as he started jerking off.

  I managed to arch my back, using the arm around his neck as an anchor, giving him room. I broke our kiss, needing desperately to breathe, needing to let my cries of pleasure be heard as JongB grunted in my ear.

  It was JongB who came first, repeating both mine and MinMin’s names over and over as hot stickiness hit my back.

  I was so close but neither of them seemed to want to give me the release. “Please,” I begged, meeting MinMin’s gaze. “I need to.”

  JongB’s sticky fingers mixed with my own wetness as he reached around and started working at my clit, rubbing and pinching. That was all I needed. I could feel both MinMin and JongB’s heated gazes on me as I came. This time it was me repeating their names in harsh moans until they became a single utterance of “Jongmin.”

  Finally, with only a soft gasp, MinMin orgasmed. He collapsed forward, seeking my mouth, kissing me deeply, then turning his attention to JongB. Squished between them, JongB still working at my clit, MinMin still inside me as my insides continued to contract around him, I closed my eyes in blissful satisfaction.

  We were a hot, sweaty, entanglement of limbs, breathing heavily, exchanging kisses – soft, slow, sated. I had never experienced anything so incredible in my life, nor had I ever felt so connected and at ease with two other people. There was nothing, yet everything between us.

  “We should clean up before we sleep.” MinMin’s mutter was only just registered as I lay on the brink of the sleep he was talking of.

  “That means moving,” I protested. “I don’t think I can move, let alone stand.”

  “I think the bathtub will fit us all,” J
ongB suggested.

  I have no idea where he got the energy from, but MinMin moved off us, disappearing into the bathroom. “He has a really amazing ass,” I muttered, appreciating that view.

  “I would second that,” JongB agreed. From in the bathroom came the sound of running water.

  I shivered in the cold air, already missing MinMin’s weight and warmth. “Do you like MinMin?”

  “That wouldn’t have happened if you weren’t here,” JongB admitted. “One on one would be different. I’m not into that. But seeing him inside you while I get to worship other areas of your body is hot.”

  “You like watching me?”

  “Your eyes change color when you come.”

  I twisted my head to fix him a look of disbelief. “And what color do they go?”

  JongB chuckled. “Don’t worry, I’m not saying they suddenly turn silver. But they go darker.” His hands skimmed over the top of my breasts. “And these flush pink.

  “You really pay attention to that?”

  “Only when I get to watch.”

  “We’re going to have to squeeze, but the water’s ready,” MinMin said, reappearing in the room.

  “I think we’re past caring about a squeeze,” I told him.

  The only reason I got in the tub was because JongB scooped me up and carried me into the bathroom. MinMin was already in the water. He was right, it was a squeeze, and probably not going to be the easiest of ways to clean up, but I didn’t care. I relaxed back against him as JongB got in in front of me.

  Between the two of them, gently washing my body, and the fact my body was still enjoying the lingering feelings of that threesome, I was in heaven. “You know that whole, ‘what happens in Amsterdam stays in Amsterdam?” JongB nodded. “Any objections if it doesn’t stay in Amsterdam?”

  JongB looked over my shoulder, a wide grin breaking out on his face as he looked back to me. “No objections at all.”