Kris isn't sure what Jongin means with his breathy incoherent noises, but he knows just the thought turns himself on like fire. He pounds harder and faster against Jongin's firm ass, the slap of skin on skin obscenely loud in the room. Jongin's whine increases in pace with his speed, and then he's snapping his hips into Jongin so fast that the boy's screaming all high and desperate. Suddenly there's a small hand pushing at his hips.
"Stop- wait, stop." It isn't Jongin, but Lu Han who is pushing him back, looking absolutely wrecked. He's so turned on it hurts, but Kris lets his still hard cock slip out of Jongin's ass, making the boy let out a desperate and confused whine at the sudden emptiness and lack of sweet friction.
Lu Han's hands find their way to Jongin's thighs, pushing them up until they are wrapped around Lu Han's hips, and then his fingers move down to Jongin's hole, still stretched open and slick with lube, holding him open. Kris sucks in a sharp breath as Lu Han tilts his hips up and slides his cock into Jongin in one smooth motion, the boy already prepared and well-fucked by Kris. Jongin is panting open-mouthed against Lu Han's shoulders.
The pace Lu Han sets is fast and brutal, and Kris comes all over the sweet dip of Jongin's lower back just before the final snap of Lu Han's hips. He reaches down to jerk Jongin into orgasm while he's still helplessly clenching around Lu Han's cock, trying to milk out the last drop of come. Baekhyun's long fingers would be so good wrapped around Jongin's cock, too, he suddenly thinks.
Jongin slumps into the bed after Lu Han pulls out of him, ass still slightly tilted up in the air. Lu Han peppers him with small kisses until his eyes close and his breathing evens out. The boy's thighs are still slightly twitching. Kris settles down next to them, focusing on regaining his normal breathing as well. He meets Lu Han's bright eyes over Jongin's head.