Teach You.8 - Ryeowook OT15

"Are you done already?" Donghae asked stupidly, a look of wide eyed confusion on his face.

"I haven't even started!" Ryeowook snapped, screeching as he stood in the living area.

Kibum looked up with a curious look, noticing the bulge in Ryeowook's pants that backed up the male's words. Seemed like the Eternal Magnae was still having trouble getting laid. The silent male sighed deeply and wondered what to do; they couldn't leave it at that, Ryeowook surely'd fall back to his hostile behaviour some time soon and they'd end up getting drugged again if not truly molested and raped.

"Where's Yesung?" He asked, knowing the older one would probably be willing enough to calm Ryeowook down and perhaps even offer to spread his legs for him. They just had to please the angry male, that was all.

Yesung appeared from the kitchen, blinking curiously when he saw the huffing Ryeowook with balled fists. "Are you alright?" He asked kindly, worried, scared and a little bit on edge all at once.

"Do I look alright!?" Ryeowook looked just as crazed as he had sitting on Sungmin moments earlier, except now he had the added irritation of a boner and a blush to add to his discomfort levels.

"Those two can't stop fighting long enough to pleasure me, as always they're just thinking of themselves" Ryeowook's eyes lowered, trailing across the floor to the letter opener and rope he had tied the others with. He was contemplating his ability to get the upper hand again so that he would have some control, rather than two stubborn males that clearly didn't actually want to have sex with him, and were doing it just to have extra praise for 'taking one for the team'.

Ryeowook felt disgusted that he had fallen for it, even if Zhou Mi's mouth and Heechul's hand had felt good, they were still taking his control away from him. Something he was far too familiar with.

"S-Sorry, I.. Ah.." Yesung looked around for help, but Kibum gave him an uncertain look while Kyuhyun tried to scramble out of the living area. Sungmin grabbed him however and gave a push, sending the younger one to the center of the room.

Kyuhyun nearly whined, knowing full well what the others were expecting of him, but he refused. He would never ever ever ever ever ever have sex with Ryeowook.

"Never." He grumbled to himself while crossing his arms with a reluctant look.

Ryeowook had heard Kyuhyun's words, but without knowing the younger man's inner monologue, he didn't quite understand why he had said them.

"Never?" he asked turning to Kyuhyun with his brows knotted together with fury and impatience written all over his face.

He wasn't stupid, he had seen Sungmin push the other towards him, but just because he saw that Kyuhyun didn't want to be near an aroused male like this, he still couldn't place exactly what Kyuhyun's words were for.

He scowled thinking that Kyuhyun was downright refusing to both not only refrain from 'pampering' Ryeowook, but also doing any sort of chores in the dormitory.

"I'm not going to ha-!!" Kyuhyun got silenced by Sungmin's hand before could finish and possibly make things worse.

"Ryeowook, Kyuhyun is not used to seeing men aroused, you'll have to keep in mind that he is unexperienced and nervous." Sungmin tried to cover up Kyuhyun's rebellious behaviour with pretty words and excuses as Yesung nervous nodded.

The older one reached out to take Ryeowook's hand. Perhaps he could calm the other down by offering to give him a massage? Sungmin would be best for that, but he busied himself with silencing the struggling Kyuhyun.

Ryeowook's mouth opened to scold and yell at Kyuhyun but when Yesung took his hand he was distracted long enough for the stream of anger to turn into confusion, looking at his small hand entwined with Yesung's equally small one.

Yesung was being gentle, far more gentle than he should have been considering how Ryeowook had hurt him earlier, after making him do things that he shouldn't have and causing the other quite a lot of pain in his lower area. It made Ryeowook feel a massive surge of guilt, even if at the time it was exactly the scare tactic he wanted, seeing Yesung try to comfort him after all of that was sad.

Ryeowook looked away from all three men with a sort of bubbling quiet anger on his features, both angry at the two males that had only served to make him overly aroused and himself for not being able to get what he wanted from his painstakingly implemented plan.

"Don't then..." he grumbled, even if he was saying that Kyuhyun was off the hook for having to sexually pleasure him, it didn't fix the problem in his pants, or in his mind. There was nothing to stop Ryeowook from relapsing and maybe doing worse to the group of ungrateful males.

Though Yesung felt a little bit scared at first, it relieved him to see just taking Ryeowook's hand was enough to calm him down a little. With a small smile the older one realized the Eternal Magnae only wanted to feel loved and not looked down upon. Yesung could help with that, he gave the smaller one a small tug and motioned with his head in the direction of Ryeowook's room.

It had been wrong to make Ryeowook feel wanted by so many at once. What the delicate one needed was a feeling of passion, loyalty and devotion. It would be difficult to talk every member into pleasuring Ryeowook, but there were many ways to please. Kibum stood from the ground with a small sigh, wiping his bum before flashing a small part of his bright white teeth. Zhou Mi and Heechul had failed on them, but Yesung and Kibum were two completely different people, not as selfish or straightforward and that could give Ryeowook more initiative to truly get what he wanted.

Ryeowook followed Yesung with wide eyes and a completely shocked expression, not expecting Yesung of all people to drag him to the bedroom, but what had him even more shocked was the soft click of the bedroom door as Kibum closed it behind him.

"W-what are you doing?" He had to ask, with Kibum in the room he wouldn't be surprised if he was about to be tied and gagged and left to calm down on his own. Kibum was quiet and smart and calculative, in Ryeowook's mind he would be the last person to help unless he got something out of it.

Ryeowook didn't quite realize that preventing anyone else from being hurt, including Kibum, was incentive enough for the two men to take care of the Eternally youthful one's needs, while the others catch up with chores long overdue.

"I'm not going to harm you." Kibum reassured the suspicious one and watched as Yesung shuffled slightly. Now that they were in the actual bedroom the oldest one felt a bit nervous and uneasy. The last time he had touched a man intimately was when he was forced to suck Henry and that thought made him shiver a little. The circumstances hadn't been pleasant, but that could change if Kibum kept his word.

"Want to lay down?" Yesung asked awkwardly, pointing to Ryeowook's bed while smiling a little. Honestly, Yesung saw no problem in getting intimate with the younger one, he never thought Ryeowook was ugly or wouldn't have anyone to mate with. The thought actually relieved him, even if Heechul and Zhou Mi could have things Yesung wasn't aware of, the awkward turtle knew Ryeowook would be as sensitive as Yesung himself.

Ryeowook nodded, liking that Yesung had asked him rather than forcing him like Heechul and Zhou Mi had, this was already feeling like a completely different experience even if the results were pretty much the same.

The small male slid comfortably over his own bedsheets, laying back and giving himself a languid stretch at the familiar feeling of the bed underneath him, making him look like a well adjusted cat, the way his back arched into the stretch.

The tense muscles in Ryeowook's body were on show as he moved, the others body practically calling for sexual attention when he wasn't even trying.

"You seem less tense, that's good." Kibum commented as he neared the bed. He sat down beside Ryeowook and stared at the small part of the other's stomach that got exposed. Carefully he reached out to caress it, taking notice of it's smooth texture.

"I-Is there anything you want us.. to do?" Yesung tried to gather enough courage to sit down as well and let out a shaky breath when his bottom touched the bed. He was feeling way too nervous, Kibum looked calm and collected, why couldn't he be like that? Yesung bit his lip and swallowed hard.

"Make me cum? Please?" Ryeowook asked with the roundest of eyes, he was tired of the fighting and teasing, he just wanted to reach his peak and enjoy his first legitimate afterglow in a very long time.

"And please don't fight about it?" He didn't think Yesung and Kibum would start a cat fight over who got the privilege of riding his dick, but he made sure to voice his concern about it before he went outright homicidal on his band in sexual and mental frustration.

He was pleading, something that made a complete contrast from the demanding man he was earlier, but he seemed willing to be softer towards Yesung, especially if he was willingly helping him without an ounce of selfishness.

Kibum's expression didn't change, he knew the moment he closed the door that he wouldn't leave unless Ryeowook released build up sexual tension of six years. The only question that also reflected in Yesung's eyes was; what should they do to push Ryeowook over the edge?

Yesung looked timid, uncertain of what to do so Kibum took it upon himself to slowly undo Ryeowook's pants and to pull the layers down, watching with a fascinated look how Ryeowook's member was still semi-hard. As he reached out with his hand to give a few light strokes, he motioned for Yesung to do something as well.

Something, anything, Yesung licked his chapped lips and turned to the laying Ryeowook. With an obvious blush on his face he leaned down and halted in front of the other's lips. Should they even kiss? Were they lovers? Yesung could feel his heart pounding against his chest while closing the distance, pressing his lips gently against Ryeowook's. That wasn't so bad, it felt rather nice and comforting, warm and caring. Yesung shifted on the bed, hand cupping the other's cheek.

Ryeowook leaned up into the kiss, careful not to be rough with Yesung as he had been earlier in the day, avoiding grasping his hair and instead holding onto the small shoulders that hovered over him. Yesung was a good kisser, Ryeowook decided as their lips continued to move together, discovering new ways for them to interact, even without the demanding passion.

The smaller male spread his legs, allowing Kibum the access he would need to his pleasure centre, he was rushing him more than he was rushing Yesung, purely because he had already had a blowjob and somewhat of a handjob from the other two members, he wanted more direct stimulation and his cock was as hard as ever within moments of Kibum's gentle stroking.

"You don't have to be so gentle" Ryeowook gasped against Yesung's lips, he wanted more pleasure, of course he didn't want to lose control of the situation, but he was happy to receive anything the other two were willing to give him.

Yesung took the chance of slipping his tongue in Ryeowook's mouth when the other informed Kibum to be a bit more forceful. He became more courageous, hand roaming underneath the shirt and over Ryeowook's chest and brushing a nipple, gently rolling in between his fingers.

Kibum watched the two makeout, moistened his lips and shook his head at himself for what he was going to do. His tongue swirled around the swollen head of Ryeowook's arousal, tasting bittersweet precum that made Kibum scrunch his nose. He didn't like the taste very much as he stroked the hard-on faster while mouthing and licking the head. Deepthroating was not an option, because Kibum had never and would never do such a thing and because he wasn't planning on swallowing whatever came out when he was done. All the precum he was collecting was enough to make him pull away, but he didn't so Ryeowook wouldn't be displeased.

Ryeowook's body twisted and jolted as Yesung's fingers played with his sensitive nipples, at the same time unable to hold back the toe curling pleasure Kibum was causing him.

There was no tease in Kibum's strokes and sucking, unlike Zhou Mi who seemed happy to tease him into oblivion even if his mouth ultimately took in far more than what Kibum was letting past his pearly white teeth, Ryeowook was getting more pleasure out of Kibum's quick method than Zhou Mi's.

"Ki-mngk" he tried to warn Kibum that he was about to come, the ministrations causing a curling heat in the pool of his belly that he hadn't felt at the hands of another in a very very long time, but Yesung's tongue in his mouth muffled any attempt at talking, as well as swallowing his tight moans.

Kibum wasn't prepared to receive that many loads of semen, but considering Ryeowook hadn't released in a very long time it was to be expected. Though he refused to swallow, Kibum collected some of the white substance in his mouth, the rest coating his lips, cheek and jaw as he turned his head. He spit the semen out of his mouth and panted slightly; he felt a bit proud that his inexperienced self could make Ryeowook come so easily though the other's sexual frustration helped.

Yesung swallowed moans and sighs of pleasure, pulling back to inhale a fresh amount of oxygen. His hand soothingly rubbed Ryeowook's chest and side as if saying he had done well when all that Ryeowook had done was receive and release.

"Did that feel good?" The oldest asked softly, eyes hooded when staring at the glowing male.

Ryeowook nodded frantically, he felt lighter than air, his body was in the Heaven's but there was still a heat radiating between his legs that, in all theory, shouldn't have been there after the sheer size of the load he had given Kibum.

It took Ryeowook a moment to realize that he was not going down, in fact his cock felt just as hard as it did before he had came, the only difference was that he was basking in an afterglow that ran from the tip of his head down to his small toes.

Realizing he needed more, he grasped Yesung's collar and pulled him down into a breathtaking kiss. "More" he demanded against the others lips.

Kibum was busy wiping the sperm of his face, slightly taken aback by the fact Ryeowook's member was still standing proud. This wasn't going according to plan and Kibum refused to do more so he grabbed Yesung's arm and pulled him away from the demanding Eternal Magnae even if Yesung whined at the loss of the other's lips.

"You'll have to do it." Kibum spoke softly looking back at the erection pointing at the ceiling. Yesung gave a confused look, wiping the saliva of his chin before he understood what the other meant. His eyes grow comically large, blush deepening on his face. He glanced at Ryeowook nervously.

"You want.. to have sex?" He asked carefully.

"Mmmm, that would be wonderful" Ryeowook purred, looking like the cat that got the cream as he squirmed on the bed. There was a smile in place that said he was happier than he had been before he released, but he was still hard and wanting, an after effect of so long without attention. His body wanted as much as it could get, like it was starved of the kind of attention it was getting now.

Of course he would be a hypocrite if he couldn't thank Kibum for the buzz that ran through him and he sat up, crawling to the edge of the bed to wrap his arms around Kibum "Thankyou" he said simply, not wanting to make a big deal out of it with the knowledge Kibum was not exactly a people person, he just wanted him to know that he had felt very good, even with the others inexperienced hands and mouth on him.

The last thing Ryeowook wanted was to make the others feel as he had, used and disrespected. Because Ryeowook appreciated everything he had done. Oh boy did he appreciate it.

Kibum tensed slightly, patting Ryeowook's head gently while giving Yesung a stern look. Kibum had done his part, now it was Yesung's turn, but his task couldn't be compared to the other's in all honesty. The youngest made Ryeowook pull back and gave him a small smile, appreciating the other's gratitude.

"I will leave you two alone.." He spoke lowly, passing Yesung with a pat on the other's back.

Yesung heard the door close and looked down at Ryeowook who was kneeling on the bed. He glanced away shyly, fumbling with his shirt before removing it.

"I.. um, I have never.. with another man." He said awkwardly and a somewhat apologizing look. If Ryeowook was expecting Yesung to take the initiative than he'd get disappointed.

Ryeowook had to smile at that, Yesung was sweet, offering his homosexual first time to Ryeowook so easily.

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle" and he could guarantee he would be now that his frustrations seemed something from the past. Everyone was helping him in some way now, either sexually or actually rolling up their sleeves and doing something for once. He couldn't have been rough or violent with anybody right now.

He reached out and tugged Yesung closer with his fingers looped inside his pockets, letting their bodies press together before Ryeowook began to train encouraging kisses down the side of Yesung's neck until he was lapping and kissing at his chest, letting his lips trace over dark nubs.

Ryeowook was completely in control again, and he enjoyed every minute of not having it taken away from him. He found himself even actively wanting to top Yesung, something he didn't do back when he actually had a sex life.

Things appeared to be shaping up for the Eternal Magnae.

"Is it over?" Donghae asked as Kibum stepped out of the bedroom, globs of semen still decorating his hair and shirt. To anyone who didn't know Ryeowook's current state of arousal, it appeared like Kibum had curbed it, satiating the male's desire.