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“Another Christmas gift?” Taeyong inquired, raising his brow as he watched his girlfriend lean against the door frame, hiding something behind her back. “Didn’t we already get everything? We went shopping in November.”

Jade nodded with a smile on her face and walked closer to him. “Well, I bought some more,” she confessed, handing him a red bag with a ribbon on top. 

Taeyong quirked a brown before grabbing the gift and opening it, surprise showing on his face.

“You’re insane,” he exclaimed, shaking his head.

Jade shrugged and then pulled out the lacy red lingerie with one finger. “It’s a two-for-one, new lingerie for us, and us as a gift for them,” she winked, eyes sparkling with excitement. 

Taeyong’s eyes widened more at her proposal, finally seeing the whole picture. “Wait, for me?”

She clicked her tongue and rolled her eyes. “Don’t play dumb, Yong. I see the way you look at my sets, it would’ve been selfish of me not to think of you. It’s Christmas, we have to be generous.” 

He pressed his lips together while his fingers studied the soft fabric. Her piece was a lacy babydoll with a thin black belt around the waist and white fur on the arch of the boobs. And for panties, they had the same piece: a red thong with a high waist garter belt with pretty ribbons as details around the thighs and the middle of the waist. Taeyong gulped, the lace was basically transparent, and he had also never worn anything of that kind before. He wasn’t going to lie, he found lingerie pretty, and maybe was a little bit curious when she would tell him how good it made her feel, how pretty it made her feel, but trying it himself… 

“Are you sure? You know that usually, Johnny gives you a set that he wants you to wear.”

She rolled her eyes. “For once, I want to surprise him. I don’t think he will be mad at me when I’ll look like that.” 

Taeyong shook his head, not really convinced of her plan.

“Oh, c’mon, Yongie,” she whined, now standing face to face, batting her eyelashes trying to convince him. “Imagine me in that,” she teased, fingers creeping under his beige sweater.

“Hey! That’s not fair,” he exclaimed, trying to maintain his composure.

She giggled but ignored his words and let her hands reach his nipple, making the bag fall on the ground. “And you’ll match with me. We’ll be their favourite presents. They deserve it after being away from us for so long.”

“Doesn’t seem like a good idea, you know how much he cares for –” He tried to reason but she shut him up with a kiss, and they fell on the bed behind them.

“Why do you care so much? He won’t punish you, but me. Well, unless I tell him I caught you masturbating while watching a video of you blowing him,” she smirked and stared at his eyes widening.

Taeyong coughed, face turning red and throat drying. “Ho-how do you know?”

“Babe, you’re quite loud in bed no matter how much you try to hide it. I really wanted to barge in and punish you for breaking the rules, but then I changed my mind.”

“Yeah, and ran to your room to take care of yourself too.” Yuta’s voice made his presence known in the room making them both turn around, blood freezing in their veins.

“Hey, babe,” she tried to play it cool, but the stern glace of their boyfriend made it clear he wasn’t going to let this one slip. 

“And what were you watching? A video of Jaehyun fucking you from the back, right? Or did I hear wrong?”

She huffed loudly and then cocked her head to the side. “Why you didn’t punish me, then?”

“Who said I haven’t? Sweetie, I always have bigger plans in mind,” he taunted, sitting down next to them. “I bought something. Wanted to wrap it up and place it under the tree. But since you both don’t know how to behave, guess I’ll have to use it as a punishment,” he smirked, brushing her hair behind her ear and then fixing Taeyong’s sweater that rolled up on his stomach.

“And what’s that?” Taeyong dared to ask, voice low. 

Yuta laughed and then got up from the bed. “It’s a surprise. I think Johnny and Jaehyun deserve it after being away for all this time.”

“Wait, what? You’re going to tell them?” She asked, sitting up on the mattress, genuine surprise in her voice. 

Yuta shook his head. “Trust me, they’ll find out themselves.”

“You said you were coming back tomorrow,” Jade whined at the screen, smashed between Taeyong and Yuta who were trying to fit in the screen too. 

“We know, but it’s not our fault,” Johnny exhaled deeply, running a hand in his black hair. “We’ll be there for Christmas Eve.” 

Yuta groaned, throwing his head back. “That’s still one week, for fuck’s sake. You’ve basically been away the whole month.” 

“Trust us, we’d also rather be home,” Jaehyun chimed, finally showing up on camera next to their boyfriend. Hair still slightly damp, fresh out of the shower. “As luxurious as these hotels are, they don’t have you.” 

“You two are glowing, though,” Taeyong noted, biting his lips as he took in his two boyfriends. 

“Yeah, it’s hard not to miss you when you two look so hot,” Jade agreed, throwing her head back, groaning in desperation. “And look at us, with our matching Christmas pyjamas. You didn’t even bring them with you,” she pouted, lifting her head again to stare at the phone. 

“We thought we were going to be home sooner, that’s why,” Johnny smiled. 

“Still, damn, I don’t know if it’s because I don’t have your annoying asses around, but you look so good today,” Yuta said, wetting his lips and making them laugh from the other side of the world. 

“Guess we can try to make it up,” Jaehyun proposed, shifting in his place. His right thigh pressed against Johnny’s while his legs spread open, so the white towel moved and now barely covered his lap. 

“You fucking tease,” Jade mumbled under her breath, making him smirk. “That’s not fair.” 

“Oh, come on,” Johnny defended, “we’re exhausted, today was terrible. Why don’t you put on a show for us?” 

It seemed like a request, but the three of them knew it was an order to follow, and they had nothing to complain about, it was something they needed too. The holiday period was packed at work for Jade and Yuta, so they didn’t have much time to do anything.

“There’s nothing sexy about my clothes, so I’ll avoid doing an embarrassing striptease,” Jade joked, hands moving to push her pants and panties out of the way. She spread her legs, resting them on top of Yuta’s and Taeyong’s, and then let her fingers travel down her core. The fireplace and the lights they put up in the living room shined bright enough to glisten against her, giving a perfect view of her pussy to her boyfriends through the phone. 

A groan rolled out of their lips, and their hands immediately palmed their already hardening cocks. 

Yuta bucked his hips and pushed his clothes to his ankles before he yanked her on his lap and then moved back in the middle. “Maybe you should also take your top off, don’t you think so?” Yuta sneered, hands trailing on her skin, playing with the hem of the shirt. 

“But it’s cold,” she complained, turning around to face him. 

“We’re starting to forget what they look like,” Johnny joked from the other line, getting rid of his blouse to throw it somewhere behind him. 

She huffed and then let Yuta undress her completely. 

“Part your lips, babe,” Jaehyun ordered, voice already low and sultry. 

Staring straight into the camera, Jade let her right hand creep between her legs and spread her folds open, slightly jumping at the contact with the cold air. 

“Now, push your fingers in, angel,” Johnny encouraged, taking his hard cock out of his pants, and grabbing the base, making them almost drool at the sight. 

She did as ordered, her skin covered in goosebumps feeling all the eyes on her, and threw her head back, feeling Yuta’s arms wrap around her waist to keep her in place. 

Taeyong was staring at the scene conflicted between staring at her or Johnny, that was now slowly pumping his hard cock. 

“Taeyong,” Jaehyun’s voice brought him out of his world, and he turned around, nodding in attention. “Take care of her boobs. Don’t you see how hard her nipples are?” 

He nodded and moved closer, lips wrapping around her nipple, eliciting moans from her. 

Yuta’s right hand crept in Taeyong’s hair and kept him in place while the left travelled down her body and started toying with her clit, making her squirm. 

“Fuck,” Johnny cursed, throwing his head back. “You look so hot like this,” he praised his three partners, lifting his head again to look at them. 

“I think she’ll look better on my cock, right?” Yuta said, lips brushing against her neck as his fingers moved faster on her throbbing clit. 

“Yes, please,” she moaned, opening her eyes to look at him through the camera. “Need you now.” 

“Maybe Taeyong needs me more,” he replied, hand leaving his boyfriend’s head to reach for his painfully hard dick that was still inside his clothes. Taeyong left her nipple, spit still connecting the two, and moaned. 

“Yes, need you too,” Taeyong moaned, and Jade glared at him, making the other two laugh. 

“Don’t be greedy,” Jaehyun warned Jade, “you can’t always be the centre of attention.” 

She huffed, stilling her fingers inside of her. “But he asked me first.” 

“Why don’t you grab your dildo?” Johnny proposed, stilling his hand around his base to stop moans from spilling out. 

“I don’t want a dildo when I have Yuta,” she whined, starting to grind against his cock. 

“Stop teasing, and go grab it, now,” Yuta ordered, patting her ass cheek to make her jump off his lap. She stomped her feet to the ground but then walked upstairs anyway. 

“That was mean,” Johnny said to Jaehyun while Yuta moved out of the frame to grab the lube that was in the side pocket of the couch — and he had to thank Johnny for deciding to scatter lube bottles around the house ‘just in case we might need them.’

“She can’t always get what she wants that easily,” he replied, looking at Taeyong who was being dragged by Yuta on his lap. 

“I’ll give her what she wants,” Yuta explained, pushing Taeyong’s clothes out of the way. “But she’ll have to work for it.” 

Johnny raised a brow. “Is this a punishment? Has she been doing something she’s not supposed to do?” 

Yuta shrugged, looking at Taeyong who turned red and lowered his head. “Who knows, maybe yes, maybe no.” 

Johnny furrowed again but then shook his head and decided that he was going to investigate once at home. Instead, he decided to enjoy the show, watching Taeyong’s legs spread open to welcome Yuta’s fingers to prep him. 

When Jade came back, she found Taeyong like a moaning mess while he let Yuta finger him and felt herself getting wetter and wetter as she made her way next to them with her bright pink dildo in hand. 

“Move the camera better, babe, so they look at us,” Yuta ordered before she could sit. 

“Like this?” She asked, moving it a bit further, so the whole couch came in view. 

Yuta nodded, still moving his fingers in Taeyong. “That’s perfect. Now sit here next to me and fuck yourself for us.” 

“You’re really making me do this by myself?” She asked in disbelief. 

“Does it look like we’re joking?” Jaehyun answered instead, hand stroking his dick and eyes somehow as intense as they were in person. 

She gulped and sat down, spreading her legs again and trying to find a comfortable position that still made them see what she was doing. 

“Taeyong, suck her dildo, wet it for her,” Johnny ordered, voice low and deep, and eyes dark, filled with lust. 

The younger opened his eyes to grab the sex toy from her and cried, “Yuta, please, stop.” 

The Japanese chuckled. “What? Now you can’t take two things at once? You never had problems sucking a cock and getting fucked at the same time.” 

An annoyed groan left Taeyong’s lips before he put the whole dildo inside his mouth and started sucking; eyes closed, cheeks hollowed, and tongue twirling just as if it was a real cock, maybe Johnny’s, or Jaehyun’s or — 

“Enough,” Yuta said, shaking him out of his thoughts. “Put it inside of her, c’mon.” 

Jade and Taeyong looked at him in shock, but when no sign of a joke formed on his face, they realized he was serious. So Taeyong moved his hand to place the tip of the toy against her entrance and slowly pushed inside, eyes wide in awe, taking in the way her pussy welcomed it in with ease. 

“Good,” Yuta praised, fingers leaving his hole and grabbing his dick to start to pump it up and down and pour more lube on him. “Now fuck her, babe.” 

“Fuck her?” 

“Yes, Yong, you heard it. Don’t make her wait,” Jaehyun urged, and he nodded, starting to move the toy in and out. 

“Fuck,” she moaned, rolling her head back and clasping her hand around Yuta’s forearm. The sex toy wasn’t as near as good as any of her boyfriends, but it was better than nothing, and the slow strokes of Taeyong felt good. 

“Lift your ass up, babe,” Yuta ordered Taeyong, holding his cock to line it up against his hole. “And now go down.” 

Taeyong moaned, squeezing his eyes shut and stopped moving the dildo inside of her, getting a scold from Johnny. 

“You can keep moving, you’re not dumb, right?” He teased, urging him to still move inside of her, and he immediately did it, even if Yuta wasn’t completely inside of him. 

“Good boy, fuck her faster,” Jaehyun ordered. “You’re always so gentle with her. Afraid she’s going to break?” 

Taeyong shook his head and started to move the dildo faster, eliciting more moans from her. When Yuta started fucking up against him, he felt his breath get snatched out of his lungs.

“Fuck,” he moaned, hand reaching for Jade’s leg to hold himself somewhere. “Feels good.” 

“Yeah, you like that? Taking this away from her so you could have me all to yourself?” Yuta teased, the hand that was lifting his body up and down moving around to grab his already leaking dick. 

Taeyong squeezed his eyes shut and threw his head back, hand faltering and stopping its movements. 

“And you can’t even give her the pleasure back,” he mocked, eyeing Jade who was desperately moving her hips to try and get more friction. It was exhausting seeing all her boyfriends getting some action, even Johnny and Jaehyun who were jacking off while she was getting barely anything. “What a terrible boyfriend,” Yuta scoffed, brushing his tip with his thumb making him whimper. 

“N-no,” Taeyong moaned, opening his eyes to look at Jade, “I’m good, I can make her feel good, I promise.” 

“Then show us,” Jaehyun said, voice choked from pleasure. “Let her sit on your lap and fuck her while Yuta fucks you. Let’s see if you can take it.” 

He didn’t have time to be surprised at the proposal that Jade had already moved. She swiftly slipped the dildo out of her and threw it as far as possible so that none of them would’ve made her use it again. She positioned in front of him, giving for a moment a perfect view of her round ass to their two boyfriends. 

“On your front, angel,” Johnny ordered her to turn around. “We want to see you.” 

She turned around and carefully slid down his dick. 

“How’s this going to work?” Taeyong asked hesitantly, looking into the camera, hands wrapping around her waist and chin resting on her shoulder. 

Johnny shrugged. “Find a way. You want to prove us something, right? Then do it.” 

Taeyong gulped. He then pressed his feet against the floor and lifted his hips up, bouncing back on Yuta and consequently hitting inside of her. 

“Is this all you can do?” Yuta teased, raising a brow. 

Jade turned around and saw Taeyong’s fucked-up state. He was close, so there was no way it was going to work without a little help. She cupped his face and kissed him messily and then pulled away, lifting herself up and making him whine at the loss of contact. 

“What are you doing?” Johnny asked, furrowing. 

“Sorry, you’ll see my ass. We have to find a way to make this work,” she winked, turning her head just enough to look at them as she sank down on Taeyong once again, but this time facing him. “What’s with those faces? You love my ass, it’s not a big deal.” And without wasting more time, she started grinding against her boyfriend, forearms around his shoulders and thighs at his and Yuta’s sides. 

“Ride him, babe, I’ll do the rest,” she whispered in his ear, even though Yuta heard, but he paid no mind, he needed him to move, he needed to come, and he couldn’t care less if Taeyong fucked her actively or not. So Taeyong held her tighter and started moving up and down. He was barely lifting her since she was doing most of the job with the support of her thighs, the new position allowing her to kneel and push up. 

Soon, moans started to fill up the room as everyone was finally getting the pleasure they all craved for so long. 

“God, Yong, you’re so tight,” Yuta moaned, nails digging into the skin of his waist and lips kissing his shoulders. 

“We’re close,” Johnny spoke up for him and Jaehyun who were now a moaning mess while they jacked off harder and faster as they watched their partners tangled all together. They couldn’t really see much, but their moans and curses mixing together and their skin slapping without a break, given their rhythm, was enough to make them lose their minds. It was painful not being able to touch them. After almost a month without them, it felt like a heaven-sent punishment. And it wasn’t just for the sex, but for everything. 

Johnny cursed seeing Jade kissing Taeyong passionately and then leaning over to kiss Yuta after, wanting to be next, wanting to taste her lips and feel her close. Jaehyun had to throw his head back to picture his hands wandering on her smooth skin instead of Taeyong’s. 

“Baby, fuck,” Jade moaned, leaning her forehead against Taeyong’s, “you’re so good. My good, good boy,” she praised before kissing him again. Taeyong felt his heart jump in his chest and tightened the hold around her ass, feeling his orgasm come closer. He was so close even before, and he had no idea how he lasted so much when he was so stimulated. He wanted to last longer, he really wanted to, prove to the others he was a good boy, but when she clenched around him, and Yuta hit his prostate at the same time, it became just too much. 

With a choked long whine, he came, spilling inside of her and clenching around Yuta, triggering both of their orgasms by reflex. It didn’t take long for Johnny and Jaehyun to follow, shooting their cum in their fists and some on their abs while they tried to muffle their moans to don’t get a complaint from other guests. 

“Damn,” Yuta panted, resting his head back against the headrest of the couch, pulling Taeyong and Jade back with him, “that was intense.” 

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t take it anymore,” Taeyong mumbled, face red and lips swollen. 

“Shh, it’s fine,” Jade reassured him, pulling him in another swift kiss. “You did good, baby boy. You’re our good boy.” 

A shy smile curled his lips as other praises followed coming from his boyfriends. 

“Shit, it’s late,” Johnny cursed, only now eyeing the clock. “We have to sleep, now. Tomorrow it’s going to be a long day, we have to be up at four.” 

“At four?” Yuta asked, and Jade hesitantly pulled out from Taeyong, cringing when his cum started dripping on her thighs and at the pain of her thighs. 

Jaehyun nodded, shaking his head to fix his hair which was now damp with sweat again —showering at night to be ready tomorrow completely useless now. 

“We have a flight to take, and then just the time to drop our bags and immediately be at the studios till five,” he forced a smile and then wrapped the towel around his waist again. He loved his job, really, and there were people doing shits that were much harder than that. But right now, it was demoralizing because they expected to go home tomorrow and not stay in Italy to work. He missed them like crazy, and another week like this definitely wasn’t what he was looking for, especially since they couldn’t do all the things they were used to doing before Christmas. 

The other three nodded with a sad smile on their faces, but then Jade said, “then go to sleep, babes, you have to be beautiful for tomorrow.” 

Jaehyun smiled. “We will. I also feel like my eyes are going to close by themselves.” 

“You go to sleep too, don’t stay up late and take care,” Johnny said, leaning closer to the camera. 

“And bring us a lot of gifts from Milan, steal some expensive clothes, too, if you can,” Taeyong joked, hugging closer to Yuta as he felt sleep take over him. 

Johnny and Jaehyun nodded, smiling, and then kissed them goodnight, hanging up the call. 

“Can you walk to our bedroom? I think I already have to carry this big boy,” Yuta asked Jade, pointing at Taeyong who was half asleep on his lap. The girl giggled and grabbed her clothes to dress up and then did the same with Taeyong’s clothes. “I can. I’ll wait for you upstairs.”

“Shh, be quiet, you’re going to wake them up,” Johnny whispered while he carefully closed the front door behind him, carrying his suitcases with him. Jaehyun carried almost nothing compared to him but still hit the furniture next to the door while taking his shoes off. 

“You think they’re still sleeping?” 

“Well, it’s 7:30, and they aren’t expecting us, so yeah,” Johnny replied, taking his coat off and placing the bags next to the couch. They had managed to come back one day before, simply because Johnny convinced the agency and the brands they were working with to shoot everything in four days and because he used Sunday morning and yesterday to edit all the photos and videos, so they were already ready to be used. 

“Are they sleeping together?” Jaehyun asked while they started making their way upstairs, voice thick with sleep and tiredness. 

“I think so,” Johnny whispered, walking straight to Yuta’s room that had the second biggest bed in the house, and slowly opened it. He peeked his head in and found them, he couldn’t see much, but the tangle of bodies in the bed was big enough to let him know they all were there. 

Once they were inside, they walked to the bed and crept under the sheets. They laid on each side, cuddling with their partners who were still sound asleep. It wasn’t their biggest bed, so they were a little bit cramped, but it finally felt like home after what felt like the longest month of their lives. It was cosy, warm and it smelled like the people they loved the most, so they let sleep take over again. 

“Jade, you’re squeezing me too tight,” a sleepy Taeyong mumbled, trying to move from her hold. His hand reached for hers and touched it, but he stilled for a second. Still with his eyes closed, not enough strength to open them and face another day, he ran his fingers along the skin and furrowed. “Yuta?” He asked in a whisper, slightly opening his eyes just to see —like he remembered— that Yuta was sleeping in front of him and not behind. But her hands weren’t that veiny and Yuta wasn’t holding him that tight so that meant… “Jaehyun?” He asked loudly, sitting up straight, abruptly making Jade jolt in surprise. 

“What are you doing?” She asked, staring at him with a hand on her chest to calm her heart down. But then they both turned around and saw a sleepy, frowning Jaehyun staring at them with a smile on his face. Without even thinking about the other two that —strangely— were still sleeping, they screamed. 

“You’re back already!” She yelled, throwing herself in his arms, and Taeyong followed right after, tugging his face in the crook of his neck. 

Yuta woke up, holding back a curse from being awakened like that and turned around to stare at them. “Why you didn’t tell us anything?” 

“We wanted to surprise you,” Johnny replied, head still on the pillow and arm wrapped around Yuta. “Are you happy?” 

“If quails didn’t wake me up, I would be happier, but yes, glad you’re finally home,” he joked and turned over to leave a kiss on his cheek. 

“Mh, I should breathe,” Jaehyun mumbled, completely crashed by Jade and Taeyong who were still on top of him and seemed to have no intention of letting him go. 

“We just missed you two so much,” she whined, lightly pulling away. 

“Go to Johnny, too. He’ll be mad if you don’t shower him with love.” 

She smiled and crawled over him, earning a groan from Yuta that swiftly moved away to not get trapped by her hold too. 

“Hi, angel,” Johnny beamed, wrapping his hands around her to lift her on his waist. “I missed you so much.” 

“Me too. Seriously, it felt so empty without you,” she confessed, caressing his face. “You look healthy. You’ve been eating well there. I feared you were going to starve.” 

“Well, he did,” he pointed at Jaehyun. “You know, keeping up with the surreal and impossible beauty standards. But we brought something back now that he can eat all he wants.” 

Both her and Taeyong turned their heads to see him, and he had lost a lot of weight indeed. 

“I hate seeing your cheeks so hollow,” she commented. “I’m cooking you so much food you’ll explode.” 

“Probably it’ll explode the kitchen,” Yuta commented from under the blanket where he was trying to cover himself from the light of the day and their noises. He just wanted to sleep a little bit more on his first day off, but he could also get their hype, well, he was pressed against Jaehyun and had no intention of letting go, so he couldn’t blame them. 

“Hey! I’m good at cooking!” She retorted. “Johnny tell him.” 

Johnny chuckled. “You’re good, but you tend to be a little bit clumsy.” 

“You are siding with him,” she pouted. “That’s not fair.” 

“I’m just stating the truth. Also, I just don’t want you to get hurt. We can cook together if you want to.” 

“We should do that,” Taeyong intervened, turning his head to look at him. “It’s our tradition to prepare the Christmas dinner together.” 

“But it’s not the 24th yet, so, can we like sleep, just one hour more? Please?” Yuta asked, head peeking out of the blanket, so his voice wasn’t muffled anymore. 

“Yeah, I’d use some sleep, too,” Johnny replied. 

“Wait, there’s no space for me,” Jade complained, looking in front of her. Johnny was at the left, with Taeyong beside him, and Yuta was next to Jaehyun who was on the far right. The only space was in the middle, but she had already spent the night with them, she wanted to stay with one of her two other boyfriends. 

“Yongie will move close to the centre so you can come behind me, okay?” Johnny proposed, and she nodded, immediately moving to her place when Taeyong shifted and found himself back to back with Yuta. She wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders and let his scent invade her. 

“Mhh,” she hummed, “that’s much better.” 

“Jade, Taeyong! Come upstairs for a second!” Yuta screamed from his bedroom, calling his two partners who had just finished baking cookies with the other two and were now cleaning the mess in the kitchen. 

They looked at each other with a frown and then excused themselves out of the kitchen to reach his bedroom on the second floor. 

“Yuta?” She asked, making her way into the room followed by Taeyong. 

“Close the door and come here,” Yuta ordered, patting the empty space of his bed next to him.

“Need something?” She asked, sitting on her knees to his right. 

Yuta pulled out a bag from under the bed and said, “remember your Christmas gifts? Or should I say, your punishments?” 

They both went pale, they had completely forgotten about it, or better since more than a week had passed, they thought he had forgotten. 

“You remembered?” She mumbled, trying to see what was inside the golden bag. 

Yuta chuckled, “I never forget, sweetie, and you should know very well.” 

“Why did you wait so long?” Taeyong asked, biting his nails. 

“Wanted to be all together, spend a different dinner Eve,” he smirked. 

Jade gulped, slowly putting the pieces together and starting to imagine where this was going to go. 

Yuta opened the bag and pulled out two boxes, first handing one to Taeyong and then handing another one to Jade. 

Taeyong unwrapped the box and his mouth widened while he read what it was, a vibrating butt plug. 

“It’s the best on the market babe, do you like it?” Yuta asked, turning the box to show the intensity it could reach and the medium size. 

“You don’t want me to wear it during dinner, right?” Taeyong asked, face red. 

Yuta giggled, “Don’t worry, you won’t be alone. Jade, open yours.” 

She hesitantly opened the wrapper and felt her heart drop in her chest. It was a pink egg vibrator with a fixed tail that secured it in place but that also meant that it sent the vibrations not only inside but also on her clit. “You’re insane, that’s not fair,” she complained, fighting the urge to sound excited. One of her friends told her that it was life-changing and the best vibrator she ever got, but she surely didn’t imagine the Christmas Eve’s dinner to be the first time she was going to try it. 

“I’m sure you can take it, keep quiet for the whole time and enjoy the dishes we cocked together,” he smirked and then got up. “Now leave and get ready, and don’t try to don’t put it on. It’s not polite to don’t appreciate a gift.” 

“You’re evil,” she mumbled, passing over him, but Yuta pulled her by the wrist to kiss her. 

“If you behaved, they would be under the tree. Not my fault you two are naughty.” 

“You don’t understand, Rome is so beautiful, but we basically couldn’t see anything,” Jaehyun complained while eating his food. “We should go there next summer together, it would be great.” 

“Yeah, why not,” Yuta replied, sipping his wine, and then asked, “what do you think, Jade?” 

She coughed and pressed her legs together when the vibrator turned on again at the highest speed and mumbled, “I-I’d love to.” 

Johnny furrowed, and after swallowing his bite, he asked, “are you okay?” 

She nodded, pressing her lips together and focusing on the food on her plate. Yuta had spent the whole night doing that; nothing and then turned it on the maximum speed, again and again. Or he sent continuous low vibrations that gruellingly brought her closer and closer to her high and then stopped without warning. She had no idea how Taeyong seemed more unaffected by it than her. While he could laugh and joke more easily, she just couldn’t, because every time she tried to speak, Yuta started his torture. Probably it was because the butt plug stimulated fewer sensitive places, but the only thing she knew was that she couldn’t feel her legs anymore, and her panties were a fucking mess by now. 

“Can you pass me the wine?” She asked Jaehyun, voice forced to come out without trembles and moans as she tried to smile at him. 

“Sure,” he replied, hesitantly handing her the bottle, but she refused and purred, “pour it for me?” She knew Yuta would’ve raised the vibrations again and made her spill the white liquid everywhere and she wasn’t in the mood the waste the expensive wine they had brought from Italy on the tablecloth. “Please,” she added with a pout to convince him that she just wanted to be pampered and that there wasn’t something strange. 

Yuta giggled lowly and shook his head but didn’t raise the vibrations, he kept them low. Instead, he raised Taeyong’s to the maximum, making him groan at the unexpected shock. To hide it, he pretended he hit the leg of the table and massaged his knee and waved his hand, keeping his head low as he frowned and pursed his lips together to muffle the moans. 

Johnny and Jaehyun stared at both with a frown on their faces and then said, “are you alright?” 

Jade hummed. “He hit his leg, what does that have to do with me?” 

“You’ve been acting strange all night,” Johnny noted, and she stilled when she felt his hand rest on her knee under the table. A smirk crept on his face, feeling her legs pressed together, and it all made sense all of a sudden. But he didn’t say a thing, he simply forced them open as they stared into each other’s eyes, and when he saw her chest rise heavily, he let go. He grabbed his glass and stared at Yuta who was smirking devilishly and then chuckled. 

“Jae, come and grab the turkey with me,” she said, abruptly standing up from the chair and almost running to the kitchen on wobbly legs. 

Once in the kitchen, she opened the oven and placed the turkey on the countertop, trying to steady her breath. 

“Are you sure everything’s fine?” Jaehyun asked, grabbing another bottle of wine since the other one was almost finished. 

She nodded. “It’s just the wine,” she lied, she didn’t even drink much. “Let me carry the bottle. You take the food.” 

“Why are you shaking?” He questioned, walking behind her, seeing her legs unsteady. It surely wasn’t for the high heels since she often wore them and knew how to walk on them.

She chuckled. “Shaking? What?” But just when they were about to make it to the table, the vibrations picked up again, and she lost her balance, falling —thankfully— in Johnny’s arms, who was standing to grab something else from the kitchen. 

“Why are you so clumsy today?” Johnny asked, irony in his voice, and it was clear that now he knew what was going to. “You have to control yourself better,” he teased, and she glared at him before standing up again and silently begging Yuta to please stop. But he ignored her. “Wow, the turkey looks great. You’ve really outdone yourself, sweetheart.” 

She inhaled loudly through her nose and forced a smile. “I know.” 

Jaehyun furrowed, staring at their exchanges of glares but then shrugged, sitting on his chair again. 

Somehow dinner went by, and by the time they arrived at the dessert, she managed to don’t get caught while Taeyong slipped some more times, and once even rushed to the bathroom, probably even gaining an orgasm she didn’t get since Yuta kept killing it every single time. 

But after two hours like that, she couldn’t take it anymore, and now that they were sitting on the couch, she leaned over to Yuta and silently begged him to don’t turn it down and let her reach her high. And he did, but once she silently came, he didn’t stop. 

She dug her nails into the armrest of the couch and felt tears pool at the corners of her eyes and didn’t notice Johnny staring at her. He paused the movie that was playing, earning an annoyed booing from the others, but he didn’t care and got up to stand in front of her. 

Johnny leaned down, eyes studying her up and down; lips pressed together, eyes glassy, and exposed chest rising swiftly up and down. The red velvet dress was barely covering anything, with a low-cut top and stopping above her knees. 

“You’ve been so good at pretending all night, angel. But I can see the fucking mess you’re making of yourself,” he whispered, fingers lifting her chin up, lips brushing on hers before kissing hers and forcing them to break apart, finally letting out all the moans she was holding back. When they stopped, Johnny took some steps back and with a finger, ordered Taeyong to switch places with Yuta so that they were sitting next to each other. 

“And now, what did you do that Yuta had to do this?” 

She turned around, staring at Taeyong, wanting him to speak up. He had slipped first, not her. But he didn’t, he kept quiet, head low and face red. 

“He was jacking off to your videos,” she said instead, and Taeyong snapped his head up, glaring at her. 

“And you?” Jaehyun asked, finally realizing what was going on. 

“I wanted to stop him, but I didn’t and…” she mumbled, avoiding their gazes. 

“And? Spit it out, angel,” Johnny urged, arms crossed on his chest. 

“I masturbated too,” she confessed. “I’m sorry.” 

Yuta chuckled, “Let’s see if you really are.” 

“We have gifts for you,” she exclaimed, pleading eyes looking up at them, now that the three of them were standing in front of them. Maybe it would’ve been enough to make them forget a punishment, maybe…

Jaehyun cocked his head. “You do? And what’s that?” 

Taeyong beamed, tongue running on his pearly white teeth. “Us.” 

“You?” Yuta asked, walking toward them signalling them to stand up. “Then show us, we’ll sit here and enjoy it.” 

They did as ordered and pushed the coffee table back to have more room, and in the act, her short dress raised up enough to show the wet patch that formed on the fabric and part of the red lingerie she was wearing, not the one Johnny gifted her. But he wasn’t mad, he wanted to see what she opted for, see if the surprise was worth it. 

“Take each other’s clothes off,” Yuta instructed, shifting in his place to find the most comfortable position to enjoy the show. 

Taeyong and Jade faced each other. The first one to make a move was her, fingers reaching for his wine-red blouse and opening the buttons to reveal his chest, letting it fall behind him. Then unbuckling the belt and unzipping his pants, finally revealing the red thong and the matching suspender belt to the others. The three men gasped, hungry eyes staring at Taeyong who was looking at them with a proud smile on his face, unexpected confidence bubbled in his veins and made him feel strangely powerful. 

“You’re so pretty, Yong,“ Johnny praised, wetting his lips while his eyes lingered on his body. His pretty thighs poking out of the strings of the suspender that hugged his legs perfectly. The soft lace wrapping around his waist making it look even thinner. The contrast between his pale skin and the dark red. Johnny never imagined he would see Taeyong in something like that, but God if he loved it. 

Taeyong giggled and moved around, swinging his ass to give them a perfect view and then winked at them before his hands reached her dress and tugged it over her head. 

“Hey, doll, spin around for us, won’t you?” Johnny ordered Jade, hand resting under his chin as he took in the set she was wearing and suppressed a moan. It was more covering than the one he brought, but there was something exciting about it, she looked like a gift to unwrap, and he couldn’t wait to do it. 

She pushed her hair behind her ears and twirled around on her heels, showing her perfect curves and then sent them a flying kiss. 

“Is this all you have for us?” Jaehyun teased, cocking a brow, and wetting his lips. “Why don’t you reach the tree and grab the pack on the further left, love?” 

“But it’s not Christmas yet, we shouldn’t open gifts before.” 

“Now you care about the rules?” He asked, voice sharp. “You didn’t care much, did you?” 

She ignored him, fighting the urge to roll her eyes, and walked to the tree to grab the heavy package before sitting in front of them, getting rid of her heels, followed by Taeyong. 

“Is this for me?” She asked, shifting in discomfort when the vibrator pressed against her sensitive spot, even if it was turned off it was still quite big, and she was super sensitive. Her eyes were looking up at them and she felt incredibly small and powerless at the three men looking down on her. 

“Something that you wanted so bad,” he replied, a sly smirk on his face. She shook the package, trying to guess what was inside, given the situation it had to be a sex toy but, what could it be? She already had a dildo, Yuta just brought another vibrator, and the one that wanted new bondage stuff was Yuta, not her. 

“Just open it, let’s not waste more time,” Johnny urged, already unbuckling his belt so it wasn’t going to get in the way later. 

She smiled, feeling excitement creep in her bones while her fingers swiftly pulled the wrapper away. 

“Oh my God,” she exclaimed, clapping her hands together before completely ripping the paper and raising the box up so everybody could see. “A bendable strapless strap-on! The one I always wanted to have, but you didn’t want to buy me!” She squealed, staring at Johnny and Jaehyun. Just before they left, she had seriously discussed her want to peg them, but she was left unsatisfied when they denied her offer and forbade her to buy it, convincing her it was going to be a waste of money. 

“Surprise,” Jaehyun chanted. “Are you happy?” 

She nodded happily and launched herself into their arms. 

“So, we can try it, now?” She asked, turning to Taeyong who was already lost in his world imagining her pegging him. A bigger smile formed on his face as she crawled to him, leaving the box to Johnny, who was carefully opening it to let them start the show. 

“Are you going to be a good boy for me?” She asked, pushing his back on the carpet on the floor and straddling his lap, dick rock hard, still sensitive from the stimulation of before and she knew she couldn’t push him too far, not that they needed foreplay when Yuta prepped them already so much. 

Taeyong nodded, squeezing his eyes shut and throwing his head back, feeling his dick throb at the sensation of her pussy grinding against him. 

“Words, Yongie. I want to hear your shaky voice, I want to see and hear you melt in my hands,” she ordered, squeezing his base after slipping her hand under his panties, making him moan a broken, “Yes, mommy.” 

“Good boy,” she praised with a content smile on her face. She spat on her hand and then started moving faster on his cock, making him squirm under her. Airy moans and whimpers spilled out of his swollen lips and his hands desperately held onto the carpet. “Look at you,” she cooed, towering over him, “so pretty in your pretty lingerie. Lace looks so good on your skin.” 

His dick throbbed harder in her hand at the compliment and made everyone in the room grin. Because he always reacted so fucking well to her words and touch. So fucking desperate, squirming and whimpering for more, needy to be spoiled and praised. 

“I’m close,” Taeyong mumbled, forcing words past his lips as he felt pleasure overtake him again. He was so close… but there was no way it was going to be easy. A loud disappointed groan rolled out of his lips when she pulled away, leaving him unsatisfied again. The vibrator pushed him close to the edge a thousand times, and when he rushed to the bathroom to get relief, Yuta wasn’t so dumb to don’t turn it off, so his attempt had been useless. 

“Don’t you want to come around my big cock, baby?” She teased, hand pushing his head back by grabbing his hair, making him open his eyes and stare at her. 

“No, I, I do, but please,” his voice broke when her thumb brushed his tip again and again. And he simply couldn’t hold it anymore, he came, making a mess on her fist and his panties, shamelessly panting and moaning as the orgasm felt never-ending. When it finally slowed down, the realization hit, and his doms’ eyes on him made him turn a bright shade of red. 

“I’m- I’m sorry,” he mumbled, not able to hold the gaze with any of them. 

She chuckled, pulling away and walking to Johnny to grab the strap on, before unclasping the garter to get rid of her panties and the vibrator and then clasping them again. “You were supposed to make us forgive you, and yet you fucked up again,” she mocked, disappointment in her voice. “You just can’t follow what we tell you to do,” she huffed, stopping for a moment to push the base of the strap on inside of her and fix it. “Are you stupid?” 

“No, I’m not,” he whimpered, tears filling the corners of his eyes, trying to look at the other three for support, but they simply shrugged; it wasn’t their place now, but hers. She was in charge, and they weren’t going to back him up. And he knew it, just like he knew he was in the wrong, but at least he tried. 

“Bad boys don’t deserve attention,” she said harshly, pulling his wet panties down, and stopping at his thighs, before pushing his legs up against his chest, having a perfect view of his ass and the base of the plug. “Maybe I should fuck Jaehyun instead of you.” She let her fingers trace the soft skin of his ass while pointing at their boyfriend with her head, a teasing smirk curling her lips.

“No, please, mommy, please,” he begged, hands moving to try to grab her and push her closer, but she pulled away and shook her head. 

“You’re not in the position to demand,” she reminded him, leaving a sharp slap on his ass, making him yelp. “But since Yuta wasn’t enough to remind you who you need to listen to, maybe my dick will be enough.” 

She smacked his ass again, making him moan and loll his head back, before reaching for the base of the plug and pulling it out of him, he squirmed at the loss, and she sneered. 

“So fucking desperate, you always have to be full, or you’re not happy, right?” 

A low chuckle escaped Yuta, as if she wasn’t the same but he immediately turned serious again when she glared at him with a stern expression. She definitely knew how to be dominant when she wanted to.

“Yes, I am, I need you, please,” Taeyong implored, writhing at her fingers tracing the skin of his butt, making shivers run down his spine. 

She smiled, squirting the lube Johnny just passed her on her fingers and inserting two digits in his already swollen hole. “Beg for it, then.” 

He cursed in his mind and then whispered, “please, fuck me, I promise I’ll be good and take it all, but fuck me.”

“Oh, sure you’ll take it all. You’re going to take all of this and don’t disappoint me again,” she ordered, voice low and serious. Her hand slipped out of him to lubricate the dildo and then pushed inside of him in one single stroke, making his toes curl and mouth hang open. 

The toy wasn’t as thick as his boyfriends’ dicks, but it filled him well enough and was long. So Taeyong had to wrap his arms around his bent legs and bring them closer to his chest to ground himself somewhere while Jade started thrusting in and out right away. 

Soon the living room was filled with his loud whines and moans, the sound of their skins slapping together and the slick sounds of the other men jacking off as they watched the scene. 

“Look at my beautiful boy taking me so well,” Jade praised, leaning closer to run a hand on his cheek. His face was lit up by the fireplace, and his lips were parted, letting out beautiful whimpers, his eyes were closed, but his long lashes were wet, and some tears streamed down his temples. 

He didn’t answer, too lost in the pleasure, but he smiled and felt the knot on his stomach get tight once again. He held it this time, he didn’t want to let her down. He wanted to be a good boy, her good boy. 

“Do – do I feel good, mommy?” He asked, voice coming out like a thread and eyes parting partially just to stare at her face. 

“Yes, fuck, you feel so good,” she praised, smiling at him. She couldn’t feel him — unfortunately — but she could see how he was clenching around her with every thrust and how much he was enjoying it as his pretty cock was leaking pre-cum. 

But she wanted to feel him more, so she unclasped the garter, still moving in and out of him and swiftly pulled his panties off of him. “That’s better,” she whispered, parting his legs and wrapping them around her waist, reaching incredibly deeper, knocking the air out of his lungs. 

“Fuck, you two are so hot,” Johnny moaned, eyes half-lidded and hand moving fast up and down his dick. 

“You heard him,” she cooed close to Taeyong’s ear, “they are all looking at us, at you. Why don’t we give them our best?” 

Taeyong nodded frenetically, squeezing tighter around her waist to bring her closer, to feel her more. “Yes, I want to be your good boy. I’ll do anything you want.” 

“Then open your pretty eyes and stare at them while you melt in my hands,” she ordered, voice low and sultry, making him shiver. 

“I – I, but…” 

“You heard me,” she repeated, raising her torso and wrapping a hand around his neck, squeezing to dim the flow of air. “Look at them in the eyes while I fuck you and make a mess out of you, pretty boy.” 

He nodded and forced his eyes open, turning to the side to stare at the others who were looking at him with lust-filled eyes. He felt like drooling at the sight of their cocks leaking pre-cum, hard in their hands, begging for release just like him. 

“Are you crying, love?” She teased, squeezing his neck a little bit tighter before letting go and then doing it again. “Is this too much for you, pretty baby?”

Taeyong shook his head erratically. 

“Answer me, stupid little thing. Or you’re so dumb you can’t even talk?”

He whimpered, closing his eyes before a light slap on his face reminded him to keep them open. “I can,” he cried, making eye contact with her once again. “I can take it.”

“Good, then show me.”

Jade started moving faster. Her free hand pushed his hips higher to have better access. And had the same time clenched her walls around the end that kept vibrating inside of her, closer and closer to reaching the release she was craving. 

Taeyong was a moaning mess, cheeks streaked with tears, lips puffed and dick painfully close to the release. He wanted to last longer, but it felt nearly impossible with her precise thrusts and three pairs of hungry eyes staring down at him. There was something that made him feel so good about being watched and knowing that he was the reason for their hard cocks. 

“Taking her so well, baby,” Jaehyun praised, stroking himself lazily, tongue running on his lips at the sinful sight, Taeyong’s big eyes staring straight into his while he gasped for air. “Such a good boy. Looks like you were made just for this, fuck.”

And with those words, he lost it. “I’m close, fuck, I can’t take it anymore,” Taeyong cried, eyes still forced open and nails digging in the skin of her waist, leaving marks. 

“Come, fuck, come with me, prince,” she urged him, throwing her head back as the climax washed over her and him at the same time. She kept moving, riding their high and then collapsed on top of him, leaving kisses on his face kissing the tears away and whispering praises just for him to hear. 

“God, that was hot,” Yuta groaned, standing up to stretch and then he disappeared upstairs. Jade wanted to ask him where he was going but Johnny was already behind her, grabbing her by the waist and slowly pulling her away from Taeyong. 

“Hey!” She complained, but when she turned around and saw his serious expression, she realized that her dom moment was over. After all, she still had a punishment hanging over her head. 

She turned around to see Jaehyun helping Taeyong fix himself and just when she was about to call his name, the two walked over to the kitchen, leaving her alone with Johnny. 

“Hi,” she smiled, facing him, faking innocence. 

Johnny didn’t answer, he simply crept his hand between their bodies to pull the strap-on out of her, making her whine. “As much as I find you hot with this, I like it better when you are filled with something else,” he whispered against her ear, and she blushed, feeling a flush of wetness gush out of her. 

“Please, can you fuck me?” She asked shamelessly, batting her pleading eyes up at him. 

Johnny giggled, throwing the dildo on the couch. “So horny you don’t even wait for the others to come back? You’re so selfish, really need to teach you a lesson.” 

She huffed, “But it’s Christmas, you could let it slide.” 

“Didn’t they teach you that you have to be good for Santa Claus, or else you’re not getting any gift? Let’s see if you can pass on the good girl list by the end of the night, or else you’ll stay on the naughty one and get nothing.” And then he kissed her roughly, slowly walking backwards, making her sit on the couch. 

Yuta’s hurried steps were heard behind them, and they turned around to see him with ropes and a gag in his hands. 

“Are those for me?” She asked, eyes open and throat dry. 

Yuta smirked while walking close to them. He rested the gag on the seat next to her and started untying the ropes. “You said you were a present tonight, didn’t you? So I’m wrapping you up, and then if you act right, I’ll unwrap you.” 

She gulped and stared at the red ropes he was holding; it wasn’t the first time Yuta tied her up, he was the only one of them who could do that, the only one who knew how to tie her without hurting her, but it was also quite tiring, and she wasn’t so sure she could take it for long. 

“What? Can’t take the consequences of your actions?” He teased, starting to prep the ties. 

She narrowed her eyes and then said, “of course, I can take it, I can take all you have to give me.” The problem was she was competitive and didn’t like to prove them right, she always wanted to be right and would’ve done anything to prove herself. 

Yuta smiled. “Good, then let’s see. Take your lingerie off and come here, now. It’s going to take a bit to prep you, and I don’t want to waste any precious moment.” 

Johnny turned her around, his big hand traced her skin before slowly pulling the babydoll over her head, finally exposing her boobs. He was tempted to leave the belt on but decided to get rid of it since Yuta was going to tie her. Once he was done, he cupped her boobs briefly before kissing and sucking the nipples, making them hard and then pulled away, signalling her to do what Yuta ordered. 

She moved to the floor, sitting on her knees, already knowing the position he preferred to have her the most. Yuta moved behind her and pushed her upper body down, face meeting the carpet, and spread her legs more. He passed the double rope around her right ankle and then made it run to the left ankle, fastening around it so she couldn’t push them together. 

“Hands together under you, babe,” he ordered, walking in front of her and kneeling to help her position herself how he wanted. “You can support your weight up, right?” 

“Of course, I can,” she replied, bitterly, while Yuta ran the rope around her wrists and then around her elbows fastening the knot on the top so she could comfortably rest on the floor. 

“You look so pretty like this,” he praised, caressing her cheek and then standing up again. He was tempted to also wrap a rope around her ass, not really functioning to keep her in place, he just really liked how she looked, and Johnny got his dilemma. 

“Do it,” the eldest encouraged, replying to his silent doubts. “She looks more like a gift for us.” 

“Do what?” Jade asked, panicking, trying to turn around to see what the hell they were plotting. 

“Nothing you’ve never done before, I’ll never push your limits,” Yuta reassured. Then he wrapped the ropes around the middle of her thighs to her waist, he did another turn but passed it in the middle and parted them to make it wrap around her ass cheek before fastening them around her waist one last time. 

“Perfect,” Johnny smirked. “Now, you look like a gift.” 

“Oh, fuck,” Jaehyun exclaimed, walking into the room with Taeyong by his side, definitely more composed than before. “We’re doing it like this?” 

Yuta nodded, o-ring gag in hand. “I’m putting this on, so you won’t be able to speak clearly. But if you feel any type of discomfort, ring this,” he explained, placing a bell next to her hand, “and we’ll stop immediately, okay?” 

“Yes,” she replied and then opened her mouth wide just like he liked. Yuta grabbed an elastic band and pulled her hair in a messy ponytail before fastening the gag around her face. “Perfect,” he smiled content, giving a small kiss on her forehead before walking away. 

Taeyong sat in front of her, cross-legged and with a smile on his face as he observed the other three who were whispering something she couldn’t hear. She tried to sharpen her ear, but Taeyong started talking to her like Jaehyun had told him to do. “You look so pretty like this, you know?” 

She knitted her eyebrows together, not able to answer him and hummed a barely understandable ‘yes’. 

“I told you your plan was going to turn against you,” he teased, moving closer to wipe a string of saliva that was starting to drip out of her mouth. “But it’s going to be so fun seeing what they have for you.” 

She cursed in her mind and rolled her eyes, he was talking as if he didn’t just come in his panties two seconds before and let her fuck him like his life depended on it.

“Let’s play a little game,” Jaehyun’s voice made her snap out of her conversation with Taeyong, who immediately sat back in his place, winking at her. These motherfuckers planned it together — 

“We’ll blindfold you, and you’ll have to guess who’s fucking you. If you guess it right, you’ll get to come, if you don’t, you won’t.” 

Her eyes widened, and she hummed nonsense sounds, she wanted to say that it wasn’t fair, even if she was pretty sure she could tell all of them apart, but she couldn’t talk. The only things she could mimic were yes and no. 

“Are you okay with this?” Jaehyun asked, kneeling down, blindfold in his hands, waiting for her answer. She nodded, trying to swallow and don’t make a mess already. The youngest smiled and wrapped the soft fabric around her head before shoving two fingers in her mouth and pressing against her tongue, “And make it drip, that’s the whole point of the gag, love.” 

She felt her skin crawl in anticipation as she sensed them moving around her, and the sound of clothes meeting the floor hit her ears. 

A hand made its way on her ass, palming her cheek and moving in small circles, the fingers seemed slim and smooth, and she guessed it was Yuta. She expected them to talk, so she could also use the direction of their voices as a help, but the one talking was Taeyong. “So, who’s that? Johnny?” He asked, giving her time to move her head to talk. She denied with a swift movement, and Taeyong smiled. “Good, and one is out. Is it Yuta?” 

She nodded vigorously, but a snicker rolled out of Yuta’s lip, then a sharp sound filled the room as the hand that was on her ass lifted in the air and lowered again to slap her harshly, making her mumble a chocked moan and yelp. 

“Let’s see if with this you can recognise me,” Jaehyun said, voice bitter as he massaged her ass cheek and then smacked her again, making her arch her ass up. 

She muttered an apology and lowered her head, but a hand grabbed her ponytail and pulled her up again. 

“Who’s that?” Taeyong asked, and she whined to complain. How could she know who was pulling her hair? “You don’t know?” 

She cried ‘no’ while shaking her head and whoever was holding her tugged harsher on her. “No, Yuta,” she mumbled, it was barely understandable, and she felt the stretch on her mouth get annoying. 

“Yeah, you guessed it,” he said, letting go of her hair and then moving to unbuckle the gag. “Let’s put this on later when we fuck you, I want to hear you guess who’s having his way with you.” 

She nodded and finally was able to relax the muscles of her face, drool running down her chin and arms. She wanted him to wipe it away but instead, he just smiled at the messes up view and kissed her harshly adding more to the mess. 

She moaned in the kiss while two fingers entered her wet cunt and made her push back for more. She had been on edge the whole night and the orgasm of before simply wasn’t enough. “Please,” she moaned against Yuta’s lips. 

“If you guess who’s that, he’ll finger you, if you don’t, you’ll suck his cock,” Yuta warned her, hand cupping her chin. 

“Can you move, please, I can’t tell you apart if you don’t do anything,” she begged. 

“Just two thrusts to tell me who’s inside of you,” Yuta warned, and when she nodded, the one that was behind her started moving. One. Two. 

“Johnny,” she said straight away, she was sure it was him because they were bigger and more callous and also because he tended to part his fingers to stretch her while Jaehyun would curl them inside. 

“So you can guess when you want to,” Jaehyun teased, still disappointed she didn’t guess him before. 

She whined and moved her ass against Johnny’s fingers, but she couldn’t do much as the ropes brushed against her skin. They were soft and didn’t hurt, but she felt restrained and couldn’t wiggle around how she would’ve done in another situation. 

“Can you fuck me now?” She asked. “Please.” 

Johnny rested a hand on her ass to part her cheeks and started moving inside of her swiftly, making her moan and throw her head back. A whine rolled out of her lips when she felt Yuta leave her, and then Johnny’s fingers pulled away. She wanted to complain but soon after was filled again. 

“Who’s now?” Taeyong asked, and she shook her head to try to concentrate on the new fingers that were moving inside her at a fast speed. 

“J – Jaehyun?” 

“Good girl,” he praised, thumb moving over to tease her clit. She felt the knot in her stomach tighten, but just when she was about to warn them, she was empty again. 

“No,” she cried, trying to jiggle her ass to tempt them to touch her. 

“Last one, if you guess you’ll get fucked,” Taeyong cooed, and this time three fingers penetrated her. She squeezed her eyes, trying to concentrate on the sensation. But she wasn’t sure at all, it couldn’t be Jaehyun, but it felt like Johnny again, but could it be that Yuta didn’t touch her at all? 

“You need to answer, love,” Jaehyun urged, tugging her hair and lifting her face up. 

“I’m trying,” she moaned, clenching around the fingers to try and guess. “Johnny?” 

Nobody answered, but Jaehyun simply untied the blindfold and said, “Found out yourself?” 

A sigh of relief left her mouth when she turned around and saw that in fact, it was Johnny and not Yuta. 

“Happy?” He asked with a teasing smirk on his face, and she nodded, beaming at him. 

“Gag her, again, please,” Yuta ordered as he positioned himself behind her, tip of his cock rubbing against her swollen clit and her slit. 

“If you’ll be good and let me fuck you without coming, I’ll untie you, but if you come now, they’ll fuck you over and over again, got it?” 

She nodded, even if she wanted to curse at him and them for the prolonged teasing. 

“I mean, maybe that’s what she wants,” Jaehyun teased, index finger running on her tongue, making her gag, as if the toy wasn’t enough to make her a drooling mess. “She always wants so much, just can’t get enough. How many times have you touched yourself just because you couldn’t wait for us to come home?” 

She glared at him and threw her head back when Yuta entered her with one decisive thrust. 

“So many of us, and it’s still not enough for you,” he mocked, moving his finger in and out of her mouth. 

Yuta wrapped his hands around her waist right below the red rope and started moving faster. Thrusts precise and strong, hips slamming roughly against her skin that was reddening at the contact. 

“Fuck, you look so so fucking pretty like this. All wrapped up and vulnerable for us,” he praised, one hand leaving her hip to trail on her spine, “the best Christmas gift,” he groaned, tilting his head back as her walls tightened around him. 

A louder choked moan slipped out of her mouth when she felt Johnny pour an exaggerated amount of lube on her other hole and then felt his fingers creep inside. “Can’t wait to unwrap you,” he said, adding more stimulation to Yuta’s thrust. “So remember to don’t come, angel,” he reminded her, moving a fallen strand of hair out of her face. “You want to be fucked gently by the fireplace, right? You don’t want to be fucked over and over again without never coming like a fucktoy, right?” 

She nodded frenetically and silently thanked him for reminding her she wasn’t supposed to come because Yuta felt so good that it completely slipped out of her mind. But it was becoming harder and harder with Johnny’s fingers fucking her ass, and Jaehyun’s still moving in and out of her mouth. She was getting stimulated at all ends, and she felt like crying. And so she did, tears started streaming down her face, mascara staining her cheeks black following the same fate her red lipstick met before due to the gag. 

“Are you crying?” Jaehyun cooed, thumb brushing against her cheeks to smear the tears on her face. “Cock so good he’s fucking your brain out, isn’t he?” 

She whimpered and nodded, clenching around Yuta harder, trying anything to make him come. 

“God, you feel so good,” Yuta noted, moving a hand under her to play with her clit, and she squeezed her eyes shut, feeling she was so close to failing. “Throw the gag away, please, Jae. I want to hear her scream. I want to see how desperate she can get.” 

Jaehyun did as ordered, and soon she was free from the gag, but she had no time to relax her face that Johnny added a third finger and made her curse loudly. 

“Please, no, I can’t hold it in,” she complained, turning her head around to look at Johnny and hoping he would feel some pity at her messed-up state, but that only turned him on more and made him go harder. She was falling apart, but she wanted to prove herself to them, and he just wanted to see how far she was going to get. He knew at this point it was almost impossible to hold back as Yuta’s thrusts never slowed down, his other hand was working on her clit, and he was fingering her ass and Jaehyun was teasing her with words. 

“Yuta, please, come,” she begged, voice hoarse, vision blurry and senses so hazed that she didn’t notice Taeyong crawl in front of her and kiss her mouth gently — as always, a sharp contrast to her other boyfriends. 

“You can do it,” he whispered, gently caressing her face, the total opposite of her other two boyfriends who were mercilessly working on her back. “You’re good, such a good girl, better than me.” 

She smiled and tried to concentrate on that thought. She knew they weren’t going to actually fuck her over and over again even if she came — it was Christmas, they weren’t going to be so mean to her, right? — but she wanted to prove a point. 

“Yuta, fuck,” she gasped when he parted her more and quickened the speed on her throbbing, sensitive clit. 

The man snickered before reaching for her hair and gripping tight so that her back arched up, “You like it when I fuck you like this, yeah,” he teased, lowering to bite her neck, making her gasp. “Yeah, you do. Love being tied up, knowing I can do anything with you. Knowing you don’t have to do anything but look all pretty for me.”

Jade didn’t answer, her nails dug in her palm while she tried hard to hold it back. Tears spilled like fountains from her eyes while pleasure just felt too overwhelming. “Ye- yes, I love it — oh shit — please.” Her voice came out strangled, mixing with moans and sobs. It felt so good that a small part of her wanted to say fuck it and come right there and then just because she knew that orgasm was going to be oh so good. But she still held it in, desperately trying to squeeze around him to only trigger his climax.  

Yuta let go of her hair and wrapped his hands around her waist again, looking down at her pretty ass restrained by the cords bouncing back and forth against him while it welcomed Johnny’s fingers so easily. And the last glance up at her teary eyes and stained cheeks looking back at him was the final thing he needed to come undone. 

“Fuck,” Yuta moaned, biting his lower lips to muffle the groans that were coming out of his mouth. She smirked when she felt his hips falter, “I’m gonna come,” he warned, and after a few more thrusts, his balls tightened up, and his cum shot deep inside of her tight walls, filling her to the brim. His head was thrown back, and nails dug in her soft flesh while he kept moving shallowly in and out until he was sure every single drop of his cum was out of his cock. 

Once he finished riding his high, he pulled out of her, cum dripping down her legs and immediately moved to loosen the ropes from her body. “You’ve been so good, babe,” he praised. “Such a good Christmas gift for us,” he purred, hands massaging the skin where the ropes laid even if, thanks to the fabric, there weren’t deep signs on her skin. 

“How the hell did you hold it?” Johnny asked, pulling out of her too, and moving in front of her to untie the ropes around her wrists and elbows. 

She smiled tiredly and then chuckled, “Honestly, I don’t know.” 

“If you’re tired, we don’t have to do anything else,” Jaehyun reassured her, grabbing a napkin to clean the mess that was on her face while his hand caressed her scalp after loosening the ponytail. 

She shook her head, “No, I’m fine, and I need to come. I didn’t do all of this to go to bed unsatisfied,” she joked, sitting so her knees and legs could get some relief. “I just need some water.” 

“I’ll grab it,” Yuta exclaimed, throwing the ropes on the couch and walking to the kitchen. 

Johnny ran a hand through her hair and massaged her shoulders that were a little bit tense, and then asked, “how do you want to do it?” 

She hesitated for a moment, pondering what was better to do. She was a little bit tired, and she was sure she couldn’t take anything that required too much muscle strength, and also not two orgasms. “Both of you at the same time.” 

Jaehyun’s eyes widened. “Are you sure you can take it? You’ve been stimulated since dinner.” 

She nodded. “I know, but at least we can all come together. I really can’t take more than one.” 

They both nodded, getting where she was coming from, and then Johnny asked, “how?” 

She shrugged. “Something that doesn’t make me weigh on my knees?” 

They chuckled and started to think about something but, before they could say anything, Yuta made his comeback from the kitchen, bringing a glass of water and handing it to her. 

She drank it all in one go and then said, “mh, maybe we can try spooning?” 

Johnny and Jaehyun looked at each other and hummed, “yeah, why not.” 

“Taking it easy this time?” Yuta joked, grabbing the glass and placing it on the coffee table. 

“Well, guess you taught her a lesson already enough,” Johnny laughed, sitting down next to her, “And she’s been so good she deserves her Christmas gift, now.” 

She smiled and leaned to kiss him sweetly before Jaehyun moved close and asked for her attention too. 

“You’re so desperate, too,” she joked before kissing him deeply. 

“I’ve been without you for one month just like you. And Johnny and I didn’t come once all night, so we’re a little bit needy.” 

She giggled before laying on the ground, waiting for them to follow. 

“Can I take her pussy this time, please?” Jaehyun pouted, asking Johnny if they could switch their usual position. 

Johnny shrugged and moved to the other side. “Usually, you’re the one that wants her ass at all costs,” he reminded him. “So better for me that I finally get to have your little ass.” 

She laughed at their little tactics and waited for Jaehyun to lay next to her so she could rest her right leg on top of him. He smiled at her and then bobbed her nose before leaving a small peck on her forehead. 

Johnny’s chest pressed against her back, and his cock prompted at her entrance. They looked at each other for a silent signal and then pushed themselves into her slowly. The stretch was always a lot to take, but once they both bottomed down, filling her up so well, it felt too good that she simply forgot the first discomfort. 

Also, this position felt incredibly good, she didn’t have to do a thing, but stay there and let their bodies embrace her while they fucked her slowly. 

“Lord, I get why you’re so obsessed with her ass,” Johnny exclaimed when they started to move at a perfect rhythm, alternating their thrusts. One in, the other out, and vice versa. 

“You like it? Do I feel good?” She asked, throwing her head back so she could see him with her peripheral view. 

“Yes, you’re amazing,” the older praised, hands moving to cover her waist, right where the ropes left some small signs and started rubbing. 

“God, I missed you so much,” Jaehyun mumbled, hiding his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent deeply, and holding her tighter. “Never again so far from all of you for so long.” 

Jade, Taeyong and Yuta chuckled, and the latter two walked closer to the trio.  

Jade’s hands wrapped around Jaehyun’s waist while her face turned around, her lips leaving kisses on Johnny’s collarbone and neck. She could sense Taeyong’s presence over her and then felt his hands touch her boob and tease her nipple, making her moan louder. Yuta instead was sitting behind Jaehyun, leaving kisses and bites on his neck while his hand teased his nipple. 

And somehow, they all found a perfect rhythm together. They worked in the bedroom — well in this case on the floor of their living room in front of the fireplace — just like in their everyday life. They fit into each other like perfect puzzle pieces forming a beautiful picture. 

It was rare, being all together like this: a tangle of skin and bones perfectly getting along with each other. It was rare to take their sweet time and pretend for a moment that the world outside wasn’t rushing a thousand miles per hour. 

Jade opened her eyes and smiled fondly at the picture in front of her; Yuta and Taeyong kissing each other, Johnny and Jaehyun’s hands intertwined with hers, she felt protected and warm. 

She threw her head back again when Jaehyun moved further to kiss her neck to leave him more space, and Johnny took advantage of it to leave kisses on her open mouth, trapping the sinful moans inside. 

She tightened the hold on Jaehyun’s waist when their thrusts started to become faster and they filled her at the same time. She felt the breath get knocked out of her lungs and was thankful she was laying and didn’t have to ground herself anywhere because she wasn’t sure she could’ve taken it. 

“I don’t think, fuck, I’ll last longer,” she moaned, feeling the orgasm bubble in her stomach. 

“We’re close, too, angel. Just hold it for a little bit more,” Johnny reassured, hips moving faster and faster with every passing second. 

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” Jaehyun cooed, finally pulling away from her neck to stare at her. A shy smile formed on her face; she had no idea if it was for the time spent away, but she really liked this softer side of Jaehyun in bed. 

“God, you fit so well between us,” Johnny purred against her ear, staring at her smaller frame being caged between their fit bodies. “Feels good, right? You have no idea how much we thought about this — oh shit,” he moaned, chin falling on top of her head. His hand moved between their bodies, feeling Jaehyun’s cock hit inside of her through her belly, and pressed against it, making her choke on air. 

“Dreamed about your pretty wet pussy every night,” Jaehyun whispered, face still buried in the crook of her neck, leaving open-mouthed kisses. 

“Shit,” she moaned, feeling herself getting closer with each word, kiss and thrust. She was so full, overwhelmed and tired that she barely felt she was still there. No matter how sweet it was, it still was a lot to take, and she knew her nerves were so close to exploding when stars lined her vision. “’s too much, ’s too good,” she cried, mouth hanging open, not caring about the lewd sounds that were escaping from it, and her hands desperately touched their skins, leaving marks. Not that her moans were the only filthy things that resonated inside the room. Their skin slapping against each other, the wet sounds of Yuta’s cum being fucked out of her and their cum mixing up together. Taeyong’s soft whimpers while Yuta was taking care of another boner. 

When Johnny pushed her thigh higher and hit her harder and with more precision, she groaned and squeezed her eyes shut. “Johnny, please,” she moaned, feeling the climax approach. 

Ignoring the way she had called him — it was fine this time, somehow it made them feel closer, it made it more romantic — Johnny opened his eyes and made eye contact with Jaehyun, exchanging silent words. 

“Are you ready, love?” Jaehyun asked, staring at her forcing her eyes open to look at him and nod mindlessly. “Then come with us.” 

And those words were all she needed to finally let go of that orgasm that took so long to obtain. It hit her like a hurricane and made her legs shake, and her breath falter while her two boyfriends trapped her in their broad bodies, desperately giving in to the pleasure, too. And right as they shielded her, she felt vulnerable while the shocks of the orgasm seemed to have no intention of coming to a stop, and her whines didn’t cease. Curses and praises were spilling out of her four partners, but she couldn’t make out any of them since she felt disconnected from the world for what felt like minutes. 

And she had no idea how long it went on, but when the high came down, she was a panting mess, between the embrace of the people she loved the most in the world. The one thing that brought her and the others out of their little world, the bells signalling midnight. 

“Well, Merry Christmas,” she laughed, making all the others follow. 

“Perfect reminder that we’ve all been very naughty right before a holy day,” Johnny joked, moving Jaehyun’s damp hair out of his forehead while he stared at him fondly. They were still inside of her and honestly weren’t in the mood to pull out, not immediately at least. 

“But Santa’s brought gifts anyway, so we’re safe this year,” Taeyong laughed, leaning down, chest on the floor and elbow to support his face as he hovered over Johnny. He leaned down, leaving a kiss on his forehead, and then added, “You should dress up as Santa, you know, the things fathers do for their kids.” 

Johnny shook his head. “But none of you is a kid, so I won’t.” 

“We could make one,” Jaehyun joked, a smile on his face as he stared at Jade with heart eyes. 

She widened her eyes and shook her head energetically. “Oh, hell no,” she exclaimed. “Not now, not anytime soon.” 

Jaehyun smirked, moving closer, so they were nose to nose. “So it’s not a no,” he said excitedly. 

She rolled her eyes before pushing him back by the shoulders. “No, it’s not a no.” 

“Don’t give him hope,” Yuta said, caressing her hair back and smiling at Jaehyun who was pouting once again. “If you change your mind, he’ll cry himself to sleep every night.” 

He stuck his tongue out at him and then faced Jade again. “That’s not true. I’ll never force her to do something she doesn’t want to. But think about it, it would be nice.” 

“We’ll have to move to a bigger house,” Johnny chimed. “This one already was a god-sent gift.” 

“I’ll build it myself if that means having a child with you,” Jaehyun replied. 

Yuta rolled his eyes and leaned down to whisper to Jade, “Congratulations, now that you put that thought in his mind, he’s going to obsess over it.” 

Jaehyun slapped his arm playfully and then huffed, “I really can’t stand you.” 

“He’s right, though. I’m not ready, now,” she said calmly, fingers tracing his cheek. Honestly, she didn’t even think about it. Maybe back then, when it was only her and Jaehyun she did. She was very aware of how badly he wanted to be a father and she thought about kids too, in the future. But then their relationship grew bigger, and the thought completely slipped out of her mind. It was already complicated enough, she wasn’t sure adding a child to the equation was a good idea, or at least, easy. But either way, when are kids easy? 

“I know,” he reassured her, hands intertwining together. “When you want to, if you want to, I’ll always have your back.” 

She smiled and leaned in to kiss him. She knew that; he had always been there for her from when they were struggling with college, and it was hard to make it at the end of the month and they lived in a small apartment, to when she confessed to him that she had a crush on his best friend, Johnny, and probably was poly, till now, that two other people added in their story and they lived in a beautiful two-floored house. 

“Now, love birds, why don’t we pull out and then go open the gifts? Taeyong’s a little bit excited, I don’t want to leave him hanging,” Johnny brought them back from their little world, making them pull away. 

“He’s the kid,” Jade joked and then whined at the loss of contact when they both pulled out of her, making a mess spill between her legs. 

“I’m just excited to show you what I got you,” he defended, getting up from the floor. 

“Go clean yourselves up,” Yuta said, looking up and down at their messy state. “I’ll clean here, Taeyong will cut the sweets you brought from Italy and then we’ll unwrap the presents together.” 

“I want you to open mine first,” Taeyong screamed as soon as they all sat down around the big tree wearing their matching pyjamas. Johnny was busy slicing the pandoro on the coffee table, since Taeyong didn’t do it, while the others started picking up their presents.

Jade picked up the box and started shaking it to hear if what was inside the huge box made any sounds and pouted when she heard nothing. 

Yuta rolled his eyes. “Why don’t you just open it instead of playing Sherlock Holmes?” 

“I like to guess what you gift,” she replied with a pout, reluctantly starting to undo the pretty tie on top. “And this year, you two gave no clues,” she pointed at Yuta and Taeyong, “and you two directly left for a month,” she finished pointing at Johnny and Jaehyun. 

“That’s the whole point of a gift, babe,” Yuta replied, tenderly smiling at her.  

“But I’m curious, and I’m always afraid mine will be the ugliest.” 

“I mean, this year, you and Tae definitely didn’t let us down. You are the best gifts,” Jaehyun joked, winking at them. 

She turned around, smirking at Taeyong. “I told you it was a good idea.” 

“Yeah, but now can you, please open my gift, please?” The older urged, clapping his hands on his thighs. 

“Fine, I’ll open it first,” Johnny said, putting down the knife and kneeling next to him to grab his box. 

“No,” Taeyong stopped him. “You have to open it all together.” 

The others stared at each other with confused expressions but waited to be at the same point of unwrapping the paper without asking further questions.

“Okay, now you can open it.” 

Gasps of surprise resonated in the living room while the four of them lifted the lucid blue box and read the sign on top “TyongF, the exclusive spring / summer collection 2022” 

“You’re kidding,” Jade was the first one to say something, looking at him with a wide-eyed gaze full of pride and love. “You did it!” 

Taeyong nodded enthusiastically, the biggest and brightest smile they’d ever seen on his face. Fashion had always been his big dream, but once he finished college, he never really pursued that career and focused on teaching fashion in a pretty renowned academy. It brought money at home — a lot — he was in contact with young people he could inspire, and it was still related to what he studied, right? But it just wasn’t the same as having his own brand and his own clothes. And in the last year, he told them a lot about how badly he wanted to try to launch his own luxury brand, but his words were full of ‘maybe’ and ‘it would be cool’, no matter how hard they all encouraged him to go for it, and that it was going to be a success and even if it wasn’t, they were going to be his fans no matter what. 

“I can’t believe you didn’t say anything!” Jaehyun screamed, almost mad at him for keeping it a secret. “For how long?” 

“Well,” Taeyong scrunched his nose, “actually, when I talked to you about it, the idea was already in the making.” 

Yuta glared at him, feeling offended. “You did all of this behind our backs?” 

“I wasn’t so sure this was going to take off, okay?” He confessed. “But when I was sure about it and had everything set, I decided that this was going to be our Christmas gift.” 

They all smiled fondly at him, the anger of being cut out already disappearing. They weren’t even mad for not knowing, they just wished he relied on them more. Starting a business surely wasn’t easy, they all knew it. And knowing how perfectionist Taeyong was, they knew how easy it was for him to overwork himself, and they didn’t want that to happen.

“You have always been here for me. You’ve been part of this project more than you think, trust me,“ he answered their silent concerns. “And you’ll see it when you open the box.” 

“So, there are actual clothes here?” Jaehyun asked, thinking it was just an empty box to tell them the big news. 

Taeyong facepalmed. “Of course, do I look like I would put an empty box under the tree?” 

So, they all opened the boxes, revealing fits of completely different styles, their styles. 

“These are beautiful,” Jade exclaimed, pulling out her outfit and studying every single detail of it and the others. The quality of the fabrics, of the designs, the variety of the styles, it was all so well taken care of that she couldn’t believe he managed to keep such a big project — since this wasn’t even all — a secret from them. 

“I wanted you to be the first people to own something I created, the first to see it, approve it and wear it,” Taeyong smiled at his partners, seeing their happy expressions. He was at peace now, knowing that they loved it was what mattered the most. 

“And these tags with our names?” Johnny asked, raising a brow, lifting the small tag hanging from the clothes. 

Taeyong shrugged. “I might have called the items with your names.” 

Their mouth opened in disbelief, and their heart skipped a beat, feeling incredibly grateful but also overwhelmed. “I mean, there’s a piece of all of you in this collection, especially the ones you own, so…”

“God, you’re so in love it would be almost disgusting if only I wasn’t on the receiving hand,” Yuta fake gagged before launching himself in Taeyong’s arms to kiss him. 

The others mimicked him, squeezing him in a tight hold that barely let him breathe while they kissed him softly. 

“I love you, you know that, right?” Taeyong was looking at them with stars in his eyes, still squeezed in their hold but with enough space to breathe and stare at them. 

“Yeah, I think you proved it a lot tonight,” Johnny laughed, fixing his Santa’s hat that was falling behind due to the hug. 

“Wait, will you present them somewhere, or will you just open a shop?” Jade asked, sitting better on his lap, palms resting on his shoulders. 

Taeyong giggled, “God, I knew you weren’t going to shut up about this,” he joked, pecking her nose. “But for now, just a shop. I didn’t think about presenting the collection anywhere. You think I should?” He asked them, only now taking the proposal into consideration. 

The others nodded, and then Yuta said, “definitely, I’m sure you have connections in the field. Some of your fellow teachers can help you raise the voice about it and give it a big launch.”

“Fine, but only if you promise you’ll be there.”

“Are you joking? Babe, we’ll be right there and even wearing your clothes. You’re not getting rid of us that easily,” Jaehyun said, pushing him playfully. 

“Oh, trust me, I wasn’t planning to. I’ll never will.”

And once again, personal space wasn’t a thing anymore while they messily ate the pandoro while unwrapping all the gifts that they bought for each other and sipped the champagne that also fell on the carpet while Yuta opened it, unsuccessfully trying to impress them with a new method he ‘had seen on TikTok.’ 

“So, I think we can all agree that this year Santa is Taeyong, right?” Johnny asked, voice mixed with sleep and a little bit of drunkenness, too. It was almost two, and they managed to finish another bottle of champagne while playing a board game they had just opened, watching a movie and singing songs. And now they were laying on each other on the floor, with no strength to go upstairs and reach their big bedroom. 

“Of course,” Yuta replied, ruffling his hair. 

“He had the best two gifts of the night,” Jaehyun added. 

“Hey!” Jade reclaimed, pouting at her boyfriends. “The first one was my idea, you have to split.” 

They all laughed, and then Taeyong moved to reach her, slipped a hand behind her neck and pulled her into a kiss. “You’ll get the prize for Santa’s best helper.” 

Jade smiled against his lips and huffed happily, “Yeah, it will do. I love that title.”