Sapid | Heejakehoon

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To say Sunghoon was nervous was an understatement. He wasn't straight; he knew this the moment he had met Jake, but Jake was taken, taken by another man that Sunghoon also came to love. So when telling them that he was possibly into men and asking them for their help, Sunghoon couldn't help but feel a little anxious. But there he was, sitting at their kitchen counter, a glass of whiskey in front of him, listening to them bicker about what they would watch while they drank. 

"It's not going to take a whole two hours to drink," Jake complained, pouting at Heeseung. The older rolled his eyes and continued scrolling through the TV. Sunghoon chuckled quietly at the interaction; it was a nice distraction. It was familiar and warm.

It wasn't long before Heeseung had picked something to watch. Jake let out a huff and continued drinking, stealing a glance at Sunghoon every once in a while. Sunghoon didn't know what he expected, he just knew he was excited. He guessed it was the alcohol getting to him. Maybe it was a good thing, maybe it was bad, he wouldn't know until it happened. He had never tried anything with a guy before, and this would be the first time. His first time. With his two friends. 

Sunghoon felt a shudder run through his body at the thought of Heeseung and Jake teaching him. All over him. In him. His breath caught in his throat, suddenly all too aware of his surroundings. The warmth radiating from the person sitting next to him. The hand on his thigh. Jake's voice as he talked to Heeseung. Everything was too much.

Sunghoon was brought back down when Heeseung reached out, grabbing the empty glass and stacking it with his own. Jake's hand was gone, his warmth replaced by cold air. "Let's go, we have a lot to talk about," Heeseung said, getting up. Sunghoon swallowed, nodding. They moved to the living room, settling down on the couches. Sunghoon chose the one closest to the hallway and Jake settled down beside him, a little too close. 

"What do you know about fingering a man, Hoon?" After a while of discussing, Jake couldn't help but bring it up. Sunghoon took a moment to think, trying to ignore the heat of the other's body so close to him. Heeseung watched him, his gaze calculating. "I've fingered a girl before. I'm assuming it's the same but with more lube?" Heeseung smiled at his answer, leaning forward slightly.

Jake shifted in his spot, drawing their attention. "Anything about the prostate?" Sunghoon was starting to realize that this was serious. There was a heavy look in Heeseung's eyes, a dark look that made the younger swallow hard. "All I know is that it's the male g-spot. Nothing about it's location." Jake almost laughed, patting his shoulder. "When fingering someone, it's important to stretch them properly." 

Sunghoon listened intently, his eyes trained on Heeseung as the other spoke. Jake watched in silence, leaning back against the cushions. "You want to be careful and avoid hurting your partner." Jake snorted. "He doesn't have a partner yet, Hee." Sunghoon rolled his eyes. When Heeseung groaned, Jake stuck his tongue out at the other, shifting so that he was sitting cross legged.

Sunghoon couldn't help but smile. He almost forgot about the tension that had been hanging over the three of them since the morning. Sunghoon felt a slight squeeze on his shoulder and his head whipped around to meet Jake's eyes. His smile faded, the look in the other's eyes made him shiver. "Let's get started then." Sunghoon blinked, his thoughts coming to a halt. Start what? 

"Wait, what?" Sunghoon glanced towards the hallway, wondering if he could make a break for it. "We're showing you how it's done, how it feels. You'll try it on Jake then. He's been eager for you to touch him." Sunghoon's breath hitched. Jake wanted him? His mind drifted back to the way the other had looked at him.

Sunghoon could feel the intensity of Jake's gaze, like fire licking his skin. "Now, now. Calm down, Jake, he's still learning. Come here, Hoon." Heeseung's voice was a soft rumble, drawing his attention away from the man beside him. Sunghoon hesitated, his eyes flicking between Jake and Heeseung. There was no turning back, not when he was this far in. Not when the tension was so thick, he could feel it weighing him down. 

Heeseung beckoned him closer and Sunghoon followed. His legs felt like lead, his limbs heavy and sluggish. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest. His blood thrummed with anticipation. "Strip." The command was simple, no room for discussion. Sunghoon paused, his fingers curling around the hem of his shirt. He was going to do this. There was no doubt in his mind that he was going to do this. He was just afraid of the unknown. He had never been naked in front of the two of them.

Still, Sunghoon stripped, dropping his shirt on the floor. His fingers fumbled with the strings on his sweatpants, shaking slightly. "It's okay, Hoon. Just relax," Jake whispered, moving closer. He reached out, running his fingers along the smooth skin of Sunghoon's back. Sunghoon let out a shaky breath, goosebumps rising along his arms. 

Heeseung watched, eyes darkening as Jake spoke, "Always initiate with physical contact. Most men on the receiving end love being touched all over, it gets them all worked up for later. Trust me, I'd know." The three of them were close, knees brushing, shoulders touching. Heeseung's hands were on his waist, thumbs stroking his skin gently.

Heeseung's hands moved lower, finger brushing around his crotch. His touch was feather light, barely grazing his pants. Sunghoon inhaled sharply, his hips jerking slightly. Heeseung chuckled, the sound reverberating through his chest. "It's not just about touch, it's about patience. About knowing when to tease, when to push, when to let them fall apart on their own." Sunghoon shivered.

His skin was hyper-aware, every little sensation magnified. The teasing, the slowness, the deliberate way they built him up. It was overwhelming. Jake leaned closer, his breath ghosting across the back of Sunghoon's neck. His heart was racing, his breathing uneven. Their touches were gentle, teasing, but it was enough to send sparks of pleasure through his body.

He felt Heeseung's hand move, cupping him through his sweatpants. Sunghoon inhaled sharply, his fingers digging into his thighs to keep himself grounded. Heeseung hummed, tilting his head. "See how sensitive you are already?" He gave a slow, purposeful squeeze, his palm rubbing gently over the fabric. 

"Most of it is in your head. The anticipation. The way your body responds before anything even happens." Sunghoon's breath hitched. His cock twitched, straining against the confines of his pants. He wanted to feel more. Heeseung wasn't even giving him exactly what he wanted- just enough to make him crave it. And that, Sunghoon was starting to realize, was the point.