A request by jonghoeteaa_
heh... mommy kink incoming.

"Oh."

That was Jongho's first reaction when he saw the outfit prepared for him. He hadn't seen it for quite some time.

It even made him blush a bit because of the last time he wore it.

"S-S..." Jongho's mouth couldn't even form the name from how good he was feeling. No one seemed to notice the way he tilted his head back in the least seat of the bus. No one seemed to notice how Jongho was receiving a blowjob in the middle of the THANXX album shoot.

"Jongho?" the stylist asked. "Are you alright with wearing this?"

"Yeah." Jongho took his outfit and left to change.

The maknae had no issue buttoning up his plaid shirt, but when it came to the pants...

Yeah, something was happening to him today.

"Woah! Look at Jongho!" San called, staring the youngest down.

Wooyoung walked by, tapping away at his phone. "What about it? He looks fine to me."

San shrugged and sat down beside Jongho. He side-hugged him and leaned close.

"What are you doing?" His low voice stirred something in Jongho.

"Checking my phone, idiot," Jongho replied. "What do you want?"

San looked around to see if anyone was watching before squeezing his thigh. "You look very cute today."

"Than—"

"Cute enough to pound."

Jongho rolled his eyes and shoved his hand away. He stood from his spot and walked elsewhere.

Jongho was reaching over to grab some water when someone came up behind him, pressing their front against his ass. The worse part of it all was that anyone could see it as a hug when Jongho knew it meant something different.

"San..." Jongho grumbled.

"I'm not Sannie, baby," the person replied.

"Oh. Seonghwa... Mph." Jongho pouted when he felt Seonghwa's hand lower down to squeeze his upper thigh. Then it rubbed his ass.

"I like this look. I haven't seen it in a while."

"Of course you do," Jongho mumbled.

"What was that?" Seonghwa turned Jongho around so he could kiss him. The younger began to fall into Seonghwa's trance slowly, but something reminded him that they were still in the dressing room, where anyone could catch them kissing.

"S-Seonghwa maybe we—"

"Should get a private room? I agree."

"No," Jongho laughed. "Let's continue this later, okay? We have a relay dance to do anyway."

"Hm. Fine." Seonghwa snuck one more kiss and walked away. Jongho touched his lips. Clearly, he wanted more... but now wasn't the time.

"So you can kiss Seonghwa, but you run away from me? How unfair." San pinned Jongho against the wall and aimed for the boy's neck. He knew how sensitive Jongho was in a certain spot.

"Sannie... San." Jongho tapped San as much as he could, but his body wanted more. It wasn't long before a soft moan left his lips.

"Shhh." San licked the sensitive area over and over, sometimes adding in kisses.

"We need to go, San," Jongho pleaded. "Please!"

"But I need you so bad... You need me so bad..." San pulled Jongho closer to him so their hips could touch. His hand went to massaging Jongho's rear.

"I... I need you and Seonghwa so bad," Jongho confessed.

"Hey. We're leaving." Seonghwa pulled San back by the collar.

"When we're done with this, I'll treat your thick ass the way it deserves to be treated. Alright?" San looked into Jongho's eyes.

"Mhm."

Jongho hoped their shoot would be done quickly. Cover EXO's Growl, and they're done. Plans didn't go so smoothly when San and Seonghwa selected their spots behind him.

Jongho gulped. He very much wanted to switch with Yunho. He already knew what the pair was doing when instructions were being given for the parts.

In one instance, San's hands crept around Jongho's hips before stroking the front. The younger pressed his mouth shut and allowed the strong man to touch him.

It happened quick, yet felt so slow to Jongho. San closed the space between them by acting as if he was only hugging Jongho. By then, his fingers were already provoking Jongho's bulge.

"Mmmh," a whimper escaped Jongho's lips. Yunho turned around, quite worried.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah!" Jongho smiled. Yunho glanced at his roommate embracing the boy.

"I just poked his side. It's okay," San said. Yunho nodded and turned.

"My turn, so move." Seonghwa felt for an open spot in San's shirt to pinch his nipple. San groaned and switched spots. In the meantime, he distracted Hongjoong.

Seonghwa also did a similar embrace but settled his hands elsewhere. One at the base of Jongho's back, and the other beside his neck.

A slow kiss pressed onto the back of Jongho's neck. The person was trying to be very discreet so they couldn't be heard.

Jongho squeezed his eyes tight. He wanted to moan the man's name, or at least whisper it, but instead, he was forced to keep it shut.

"Seonghwa," the thoughts inside Jongho's head repeated.

"Okay! We'll start shooting now!"

Jongho hoped this would go by fast so they could at least get a bit of time alone later.

As the recording began, Jongho grew shy when he felt someone's eyes on his body. At the moment, he felt like prey, but it was also a type of feeling he liked. Jongho's mind convinced him it was a type of affection and attention that he liked.

So distracted from earlier, although having to dance to the last chorus of Growl, Jongho lip-synced the high note instead. He knew San and Seonghwa were staring at him as they danced.

Finally, the recording ended. Jongho returned to the dressing room and, in some way, met Seonghwa's eyes. They were fully lustful and deep. The oldest gestured towards an empty closet used for dressing, and Jongho immediately went to it.

"What a good boy you are," Seonghwa tenderly said as he entered, eyes on the younger boy sitting on the ground. "You kept it together like we asked you to."

"R-Really? I'm a good boy... m-m..."

"Say it, baby." Seonghwa caressed Jongho's cheek.

"Am I..." Jongho looked down and blushed. "Am I a good boy for mommy?"

"Yeah. Of course, you are." Seonghwa lifted Jongho's chin and kissed him. It was easy to persuade the boy's mind into doing what he asked for. But Seonghwa only did it cautiously. He knew Jongho couldn't and shouldn't be pushed too much.

"Thanks for inviting me," San grumbled and shut the door.

"Sannie, why don't we reward our baby and prepare him for our performance later?"

"Oh?" San crouched down and patted Jongho's hair. "You know what to do, right, babe?"

"Mhm."

"Who do you want in your mouth first?"

"M-Mommy."

Seonghwa opened up a chair and sat down, legs open. He began unbuckling his jeans. He grinned in response to San's glare. What could he do? It was Jongho who chose him first.

"All fours, sweetheart." Seonghwa brushed Jongho's locks.

Jongho hummed as he felt San running his hands over his rear and crotch. His belt was unfastened, and soon the pants were pulled down.

San opened a lube bottle he'd snuck into the closet. What could he say? He was ready for any adventure that could arise.

Seonghwa watched as Jongho licked him softly, wanting to begin slow. He gulped. Would they even have enough time before they had to go?

Jongho softly moaned as San fingered him. He could feel his walls squeeze around the several digits San would enter. At the same time, he left a warm and moist feeling on his thighs.

"S-San," Jongho whined. He stared at how San was kissing his skin before sucking it with his lips.

"Hey," a soft voice called. Jongho looked up at Seonghwa's eyes. They looked so warm. Jongho grabbed the base of his length and widened his mouth for the tip.

The closet filled with Seonghwa's groans as Jongho played with him. San continued to busy himself by gently taking a few folds of Jongho's skin between his teeth and biting them. Even though the youngest hissed, he still tried to spread his legs a little more for San to bite.

"M-More!" Jongho pleaded.

"Whatever the baby wants," Seonghwa told San. San nodded and pressed his teeth a little harder.

"Is he stretched out enough?" Seonghwa asked a few minutes later.

"Should be. Can we switch now?"

Jongho wiped the excess saliva off his mouth as San grasped a bunch of red hair to lift his head.

"How adorable. Isn't our baby lovely?" San asked as he pushed his length as far as it could go. Jongho whined.

"Mommy~," he moaned and pumped his dick too.

Seonghwa placed his hands over Jongho's. "I'll make it feel better."

Jongho's heart raced fast as both men treated him in a rough yet fragile way. He could feel himself shaking even more after every thrust or hit towards him.

San found himself unsure whether or not he wanted to abuse any more of Jongho's mouth. The poor boy would probably have a hard time singing later... But a few more hits against the back of his throat wouldn't hurt, right?

Seonghwa felt the same way. How long until Jongho couldn't dance today?

San's eyes widened when he realized Jongho was crying. He stopped. "What's wrong?"

"I... I..."

"You can always cum, sweetheart." Seonghwa rubbed his upper thigh.

"But I want to wait for you... I want to be a big boy."

"How cute." San kissed his slightly dirty lips and tasted his own cum. His nose scrunched, but he ignored it. "We'll finish you soon, boy."

Jongho stuttered as he moaned. Seonghwa's hands were toying with him so much by flicking his slit.

"Cum for us, baby, and you'll make us proud."

Jongho shut his eyes as he followed orders. He tried to regain his breath while the older two finished as well.

Jongho liked aftercare the most. He felt it sweet when the members' kisses decorated different parts of his body, especially his neck and lower region.

"So pretty. Mommy likes this look on you," Seonghwa whispered. Jongho relaxed into San's muscled arms.

The trio snuck out of the closet the best they could, although those near knew they hadn't gone in there to change. They would walk away, flustered.

"If you do a good job with singing today, you might earn yourself another reward later," San whispered into Jongho's ear. The boy shyly blushed and drank some water for his incoming throat ache.