San whimpers and sucks harder on Wooyoung’s fingers. Hongjoong reaches forward and rubs just two fingers up and down his shaft. San thrashes in Yunho and Mingi’s hold, overcome with sensation. He whines around the digits and Wooyoung pulls them free.

“I wan—can I come, daddy, p—please.” He hiccups and cries as Hongjoong relentlessly fucks into him. “Yes, my sweet baby, come for us.” San arches up again as his climax hits him, his dick twitches as a tiny spurt of cum spills onto his already messy stomach.