Part 2 request by SansDirtyHips

Jongho promised himself not to be distracted during the recording ever since he left his session in the dressing room. Yet, it was so difficult not to.

He recalled Seonghwa's thick length in his mouth, marveling at how gross he felt. But it was a right kind of gross. Jongho liked the way he was treated.

Or San biting him up. The marks he had were surely going to stay for a few days... maybe weeks. Jongho wouldn't put it past him. It's happened before.

"Are you ready?" Hongjoong asked, concerned with his member's thoughtful looks.

"Yeah." Jongho frowned at his raspy voice. He cleared it again. "Yeah."

"Hm. Okay."

Recording for their performance was soon underway. Jongho did well on the first few practices, but as time passed by, he grew distracted once more by the frequent stares of his lovers. It seemed they were analyzing every single step and note he performed. And he was terrified about messing up.

Neither fate nor the author was on his side that day. In the second chorus of Thanxx, Jongho accidentally forgot a step and skillfully played it off. It would be fine, right?

It turns out no one noticed. Jongho didn't have to bring it up as the group entered their room, full of exhaustion. Perhaps he could tell them later when they're less tired. That way, he couldn't get lectured either by Yunho or Hongjoong about focusing.

Jongho dragged his feet towards San on the couch. He snuggled into the older's arm, succeeding when San silently opened his arms while playing on his phone. Jongho sighed as he allowed his body to sink into the couch.

"Hey, let's go home," someone called.

Jongho rode the car while thinking to himself about earlier. San and Seonghwa were acting strange as if nothing between the three happened. He debated confronting their weird avoidance after they promised him a reward. Yeah, he was still holding them to that.

His concerns all faded when he entered his room to find them both there.

"Is something wrong?" Jongho nervously tapped his fingers against his thighs.

"Yeah. Come here, boy," San ordered. Jongho blushed and did as told. Meanwhile, Seonghwa shut the door.

"Did you think we'd forget about you?" the oldest asked.

Jongho tried to cover his red cheeks. "Yes? You two ignored me after we finished recording."

Seonghwa and San shared a look. Then San crouched down with a hand on Jongho's shoulder.

"We wanted to give you a reward for doing so well today, remember?"

"But I tripped during the choreo," Jongho confessed. "I don't think anyone saw, but..."

"We saw," Seonghwa replied. Jongho played with his fingers like a child who was discovered doing something they weren't supposed to.

"So why am I getting a reward?"

"Because you tried your best." San took his hand and kissed his cheek. "Do you want to get on the bed for us?"

Jongho quietly nodded and approached the large bed. His hands fumbled with the hem of his shirt when he watched the older two stripping already.

"Do you need some help, babe?" San approached Jongho from behind. His hand snuck up just a little to caress the boy's stomach.

"M-Mhm," Jongho whimpered in submission. Seonghwa shrugged and left his jeans unzipped as he joined them in removing Jongho's clothes.

"You're so pretty, sweetheart. Are you shy?" Seonghwa teased. Jongho gave a small gummy smile and relaxed into the sheets.

San crawled over and kissed his cheek. Then he tied a black blindfold around Jongho's eyes.

"Arms up."

Jongho swallowed as a cuff locked around his wrist and the other to the headboard. San softly planted kisses from the cuff to his neck. Jongho giggled.

"Oh, you can't stretch yourself?" Jongho heard San ask. As San's fingertips left his skin, he whined and begged for the other to return.

Jongho's heart stung upon hearing grunting and kissing a few feet away. He shuffled uncomfortably, wanting the attention on him.

"Shh," San warmly whispered when he was done. His wet finger, smelling of cherry-scented lube, lightly traced around Jongho's neck. "Seonghwa wanted to ride you, babe."

San kissed Jongho gleefully, now happy after hearing that Seonghwa would ride him.

For now, he wrestled San in a useless attempt to win him through kissing. But San was the one without cuffs or any restraints, and he ultimately won their saliva-filled interaction.

Suddenly, Jongho felt a weight on his lap, and later, a tightening around his cock. The feeling was wet and seemed like it was purposely tight.

"Uh! D-Don't... Too t-tight!" Jongho moaned. But all three of them knew he enjoyed it. His body especially enjoyed it.

"Open up." San kissed Jongho's cheek. One of his hands held onto the headboard as he prepared to fuck Jongho's mouth the second time today

San rolled his hips back and forth, dick smoothly entering and leaving Jongho's mouth. Immediately, his soft thinking melted to something a little darker.

San's trembling hand wanted to grab Jongho. He desired to make the boy choke and swallow on his dick. The hand almost reached Jongho's hair, too, if it wasn't for someone grasping his wrist.

"San," Seonghwa called. San snapped out of his sadistic mindset by shaking his head. He proceeded to drive into Jongho's mouth.

"M-Mommy!" Jongho shouted when Seonghwa pressed his rear down harder. He couldn't handle the ball of heat settled in his stomach. Jongho wanted to cum. So so bad.

At the same time, San rejoiced in lightly slapping his dick against Jongho's lips, teasing him into trying to lick the cum off.

"Nah ah ah," San smirked when Jongho attempted to shake his head for the blindfold to slip off.

"Sannie... Please, Sannie! Please!"

San's nose scrunched from the begging. Jongho aroused a special kink of his. He lost no time pulling the fabric away from Jongho's eyes.

Seonghwa groaned while cumming. His arms and thighs felt hot.

"You can cum, baby. Fill me up as much as you want."

Jongho let out a big sigh of relief as his chest rose up and down in exhaustion. But he felt calm now, and all he looked forward to was rest.

The cuffs were undone, and San opened up a window so his baby could breathe. After cleaning him up a bit, Seonghwa and San each pressed against one of Jongho's sides. They made sure the youngest knew how much they loved and appreciated him.

Jongho laughed. "I love you, guys, too."