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“Minnie! Are you ready yet?”
“Give me 5 minutes Tae!”
“Hurry up!”
Jimin scoffs. It’s not his fault Taehyung gets ready at the speed of light and Jimin likes to try a little harder to look decent for the night. They’re going to one of their favorite clubs tonight, and for all intents and purposes, Jimin wants to get laid. He knows Taehyung wants to too, if his deep v neck and tight pants are anything to go by. Not to mention the amount of perfume this guy put on, clogging up Jimin’s mind a bit from the fumes.
The two of them have been best friends for little over a year, meeting each other when Jimin moved in as his roommate when Taehyung’s last roommate moved out when he got engaged. There was an instant connection between them the moment Jimin walked through that door, both knowing they were going to be great friends. But, as time went on, there was also a more personal connection, deeply rooted in their minds and bodies and both of them were too afraid to say anything at first, afraid that it would ruin the friendship they built throughout the few months they were roommates. But, it was obvious they weren’t going to be able to hide it for long. One could spot it from a mile away just from the way they looked at each other: they wanted to fuck.
It wasn’t like they wanted anything romantic out of it. It was obvious the two found each other incredibly attractive, both of them telling the other so any chance they got. No, they just wanted to relieve tension, get the release they both needed that they couldn’t get from anybody else. So, one drunken and horny night they crossed those boundaries they had set. It was a little rough at first, both quickly realizing they both wanted to dominate the other, unwilling to back down. That night wasn’t very pleasurable for either of them because of that factor. But it wasn’t awkward the next day. They managed to talk about it and agree to try it again when they were both sober. It quickly became a routine. Whenever one of them was feeling more on edge than most days, they’d help each other out. The fact that they were both doms soon became no problem at all, allowing one or the other a chance to take a bit more control one night and then switch the next.
They kept it strictly platonic and agreed that they wouldn’t interfere with each other’s personal lives. If one of them found someone they genuinely liked, they’d stop what they were doing, no hard feelings involved. That had only happened once, though, and Jimin quickly broke it off because it just wasn’t working for him. So they’ve been like this for quite some months now, enjoying the other’s company maybe a little too often than normal. But they both didn’t question it, both content with their dynamic.
The club they’re going to tonight is one they like to frequent when they want a break from each other, a chance to fully let their dominant side out on someone that really wants it. Sometimes it’s just one of them that wants to let loose for the night and the other tags along as a wingman. But tonight, they’re both hunting for blood.
Jimin finally slips his shoes on and meets Taehyung at the front door, the two of them hopping into Jimin’s car and making their way to the place. They both look incredible and they know it, both complementing each other profusely as they make their way inside.
It doesn’t look much different than usual. They always go on Saturdays because that’s the busiest night so there’s more fish to choose from. They avoid gay bars because it takes away the challenge of trying to find a gay man in a room full of straights, both hating when it’s much too easy.
They make their way to the bar and order a couple drinks, the bartender instantly recognizing them and giving them a little smirk, knowing exactly what their plan is for the night. They sip on their drinks as they scan the area.
“Holy shit.”
Jimin looks at Taehyung, “What?” He follows his line of sight and… holy shit indeed. Amongst the crowd there’s a boy that they both are entranced by. He has wavy hair that touches the tips of his shoulders, a broad build so probably ripped underneath the clothing, big doe eyes, and a cute bunny smile. He looks like an absolute twink just waiting to be railed. Jimin and Taehyung give each other a look. They’ve never added a third person to their endeavors, but they’re not one to back away from something new. The look they share confirms that they both feel the same way, turning back towards the boy and getting ready to approach him.
“Do you think he’s okay with men?” Jimin whispers.
“Hmm, I sure hope so.” Just as Taehyung answers, they see a girl walk up to the boy, swaying her hips a little too much for it to be natural. She’s definitely on a mission. They watch as the boy smiles at her, the two of them engaging in conversation. It’s pretty innocent at first, but then the girl lifts her hand to rest on the boy’s shoulder, sliding it slowly down his arm as she bats her eyes.
“God, could you be any more desperate?” Jimin scoffs out.
“I mean, aren’t we?” Jimin supposes he’s right, but at least they don’t jump in like her right away. They like to take their time, coax whoever it is they want into their desires, both of them liking to have the other wrapped around their finger.
The boy doesn’t do anything about the touch, keeping his hands at his sides as he continues to talk to her. He doesn’t look impressed. In fact, he looks rather bored with her antics. Then the girl leans in and seems to whisper something into the boy’s ear. Jimin and Taehyung see the boy laugh and back away from her a bit. He shakes his head as he tells her something. Whatever it is, it seems to tick her off. She pouts and stomps away into the crowd.
“Well, hopefully that means what I think it means.” Taehyung nudges Jimin slightly at the statement. Jimin smirks. Just as they’re about to make their way over to the boy, it’s almost as if he knew. He catches their gazes and smirks, the two of them going rigid on the spot. Suddenly, the boy is walking towards them.
“You know, you two aren’t exactly subtle.” The boy leans against the bar next to them, looking out into the mass of bodies. “I could feel your stares boring into the back of my neck.”
“Tsk, I’m sure you’re used to such a thing.” Taehyung replies.
“Hmm.” The boy looks over to them. From a closer look they notice that he has a nose and lip piercing, making him about ten times hotter than originally thought. “Well, I’ll admit that I am used to it, but not from two guys at once. I’m intrigued.” He turns towards them and leans his head on his hand, elbow bracing him on the counter. His whole body language exudes confidence, something Taehyung and Jimin weren’t expecting from the get go. They also notice, now that they’re up close, that tattoos outline his neck and dip into his chest. God, could this guy get any hotter?
“Well, you could say that we’re intrigued as well.” Jimin smirks at him, trying to gain the confidence he had before the man approached them.
“Can I buy you a drink?” Taehyung turns towards the bar.
“How cliche of you.” The man scoffs. “I thought you two would be better at this, judging from your chemistry it seems as though you’ve done this before. But maybe I was wrong.” He clicks his tongue as he finishes.
Jimin and Taehyung don’t know how to respond to that. Yeah, they’ve done this before, but not with each other. This is all new to them, but having some stranger basically tell them that they suck at it, well, isn’t a great way to boost their confidence.
“To be completely honest, we’re new to this. We don’t usually do this, well, together.” Taehyung has given up on trying to be cool, clearly not going to work with this guy.
“Hmm, so, what? You usually pick somebody each and go your separate ways?”
Jimin nods. “Yeah, pretty much.”
“You guys in an open relationship or something? Fuck buddies?” He questions them. “You guys are obviously not just friends.”
“Uh, fuck buddies I guess. But we don’t really label it as that.” Jimin becomes nervous for some reason. This guy is digging daggers into them and questioning them like they’ve done something bad. It scares him a little, but he also wants to continue talking to him, interested in the new changes.
“Hmm.” The man doesn’t ask them to elaborate on that. He grabs the drink he ordered a little while ago and sips on it as he eyes the two of them. “So why me then? If you haven’t done this together then why start now, with me?”
“Because you’re fucking hot.” Taehyung blurts out with no hesitation.
The man snickers. “So I’ve been told.”
“And, no offense but… you look like a cute sub.” The man raises his eyebrows at that.
“Sub? You both doms or something?” They both nod. “How does that work then?”
Taehyung and Jimin exchange a look. “We make it work.” The man hums in reply. “We were kind of hoping…” Jimin walks a little closer to the man. He’s a bit taller than Jimin, making him all the more intimidating. But Jimin tries to push that thought to the back of his head. He leans up in order to whisper in his ear, “you’d let us take care of you.” Jimin had expected to see him blush, maybe a little weak in the knees. Jimin knows the power he has over people when he’s in the mood, but it doesn’t seem to be working with this guy.
“Is that so?” He smirks at the two of them. He sets his drink down and swipes his hair back off his forehead. “Well, what are we waiting for then?”
Both Jimin and Taehyung’s eyes go wide, not expecting him to agree so easily. They won’t waste any time though. “Hmm, let’s go then.” Taehyung grabs his hand and the three of them start making their way towards the exit. “What’s your name, by the way?”
“Jungkook. And yours, pretty boy?”
Taehyung stutters a bit from the name, “T-Taehyung… but you can call me Tae.”
“Hmm.” The man looks towards Jimin. “And yours?”
Jimin turns to look at him, “Jimin.”
“Pretty name for another pretty boy.” Jimin really isn’t used to such complements, usually being the one to say such things. But it’s like his vocabulary has dialed down to zero around this boy, never knowing what to say to him.
They finally make it to Jimin's car and hop in. Jimin only had one drink so he’s perfectly fine to drive.
“So, whose place then?” Jungkook asks from the back seat.
“Ah, well, we actually live together so... Tae’s got a pretty big bed so that could work, if you’re okay with that?” Jimin looks in the rearview mirror and catches Jungkook’s piercing gaze, a smirk playing on his lips as well.
“Kinky. Fine by me.” Jimin clears his throat, a little flustered from his tone, and pulls out of the parking lot.
The car ride back to Jimin and Taehyung’s apartment is met in silence. Jimin occasionally catches Jungkook’s eyes in the rearview mirror, becoming even more flustered each time from his dark gaze. This is weird for him. Not the fact that he’ll be having a threesome with his best friend involved, but there’s something about Jungkook that gets him uneasy. It feels… different. It both excites and scares him. Guess he’ll just have to wait and find out what’s to come.
They pull into the parking lot and make their way up to their apartment. Once entering they watch as Jungkook looks around the place, almost like he’s scoping the place out.
“Nice place.” He mentions as he walks around the living room.
“Yeah, definitely better than my last place.” Jimin walks into the kitchen and grabs a few glasses. “Would you like something to drink? Water? Juice? Alcohol?” He snickers at the last suggestion.
“Water sounds good, thanks.” Jimin fills up three glasses and makes his way to the living room, placing them on their little wooden table and taking a seat on the couch. Taehyung follows soon after. Jungkook grabs his water and just stands there, sipping on it as he stares at them. It makes the two of them a little uncomfortable.
“Um, you can sit if you’d like.” Taehyung scoots a little closer to Jimin so he can sit beside them. Jungkook doesn’t move though, just stays there and smirks down at them. Jimin and Taehyung exchange an uneasy look.
“I didn’t come here for some social interaction.” Jungkook says with a scoff.
“Right…” Taehyung clears his throat. “Did you wanna just jump right into it?”
Jungkook laughs. “It’s cute that you two have no idea what you’re doing.”
“Um…”
“Before we ‘jump right into it,’” Jungkook raises his hands to do air quotes, “we should probably discuss what we like. I don’t know what you guys do when it’s just one of you with somebody else, but a threesome isn’t really something where you just start fucking whoever and expect them to be okay with it.”
“Of course. Sorry, I guess we’re just a little lost with what to do.” Jimin fiddles with his thumbs in his lap.
“Don’t worry about it. I just want to make sure you two are comfortable.” Jimin really wasn’t expecting this from Jungkook. He seemed really forward and eager before at the club, but now he’s being more gentle and making sure the two of them are comfortable with everything that’s going to happen. It makes his stomach do weird things. “So,” Jungkook takes a seat on the floor in front of them, “Let’s start with the most obvious question. Do you guys prefer bottoming or topping? I, personally, am okay with either one.”
“Um, well, we both switch when it’s just the two of us. But I guess it’s normally me bottoming and Tae topping, so I’m okay with bottoming tonight.” Jimin looks at Taehyung to make sure he’s okay with that.
“And I’m okay with either one tonight.” Taehyung smiles at Jimin.
“Alright, good.” Jungkook adjusts himself on the carpet, looking sternly at the two of them. Jimin feels like he’s being interrogated, but he’s oddly getting warmer from his sharp gaze and raspy voice. “Before you said you both were doms, right?” They nod. “I didn’t know if you two were being serious or not, but if you were, you’re either shutting your sub side out of your brain or you’ve never let anyone switch it up on you.”
Taehyung and Jimin frown at that. “What do you mean?” Jimin asks.
“What I’m saying is, there’s no way you guys are just doms.” Jungkook starts laughing. “When you told me I looked like a cute sub I wanted to laugh in your face. You two could barely talk to me back at the club. And Jimin, every time I saw you in the rearview mirror on the way over here you could hardly keep eye contact without becoming flustered.” Jimin folds himself into the couch a bit at that. “I’m not trying to be rude, it’s just, how could you guys not realize? If you two fuck each other so often how come you’ve never tried subbing or just cutting the dom and sub aspects out of it?”
“We-” Taehyung stutters, “Nobody has ever told us this before…”
“Really?” They nod. “Well, hate to break it to you but I’m not a sub. I guess you could say I’m a dom but I’m more focussed on making my partner feel good than anything else. I know you guys were expecting me to sub for you but I came over here in hopes of you two realizing that domming is not your key trait.”
“I’m sorry if we made it seem like you were automatically a sub. We didn’t mean to label you so quickly.” Jimin kind of whispers out, becoming embarrassed and ashamed from what is happening. It’s true what Jungkook is saying. They’ve both never really tried going full sub with the other. Since they both labeled themselves as doms they never tried to work as both dom and sub when together. They haven’t allowed each other to experiment, which probably would be the easiest time to do since they both trust each other more than anyone else. Thinking back on it now, Jimin realizes that with his last boyfriend he was never satisfied sexually. He dommed everytime they had sex and it became boring for him after a while. Whenever Taehyung would be the ‘dom’ when it was just the two of them, Jimin would absolutely love it. He loved feeling more at mercy. Loved feeling weaker, as weird as that sounds. He never admitted that to Taehyung though because he was afraid he’d judge him for it. That thought alone makes him chuckle to himself now. Taehyung is probably the least judgmental person he’s ever met.
“No, don’t worry about it. Some people have assumed that I’m a sub before as well, my guess is it’s the big eyes and soft face.” Jungkook brings his hands up to his cheeks and squishes them as he says this. Jimin and Taehyung giggle at the gesture. “But I like being more in control. I like having people at my mercy, listening to everything I tell them. I like making people feel good, much more than myself.”
“Why did you come with us then? If you knew we wanted you to sub for us? I mean,” Jimin scratches behind his neck, becoming embarrassed, “I even whispered into your ear that we wanted to take care of you.”
Jungkook laughs. “Well, as Tae said before, you’re both fucking hot.” They both laugh at that. “I thought that maybe we could all three shut out the dom and sub stuff and just have fun with each other. If this is your guys’ first time for a threesome then it’s probably best to start off slow, learn each other’s bodies. It’s not like regular sex, there’s more elements that go into it.”
“So, have you had a threesome before then?” Taehyung questions.
“Once. Honestly, it wasn’t that great. But that was because we didn’t talk about it beforehand. We were all extremely drunk and just wanted to get off on each other so there was no finesse and no communication.” Jungkook lifts himself up on his knees and places his hands on Jimin and Taehyung’s thighs, slowly caressing the material of their pants. “I think tonight could be really fun…” Jungkook whispers. Jimin sees the change in his eyes as he says this. They become darker and he looks like he wants to eat them both up. “I can make you guys feel really good.” He smirks up at them. Taehyung visibly gulps.
“I think,” Jimin looks down at his hands again, “that sounds… really nice.”
Jungkook grins at him. “Perfect.” He stands up and holds out both his hands. “Shall we move to the bedroom then?” They both nod and grab his hands. Jimin notices instantly that Jungkook’s hand is far bigger than his own, cheeks becoming red at the new discovery.
Taehyung leads the both of them down the hallway and to his room. He made sure to clean it today just in case he brought anyone home, though he wasn’t expecting to have both Jimin and somebody else in there with him. He lets go of Jungkook’s hand and shuts the door behind them, watching as Jimin takes a seat on the bed and Jungkook follows him.
“Hmm, this is a pretty big bed.” Jungkook bounces up and down on it as he says so. “Why do you need one this big?”
“Ah, well, Jimin and I like to sleep together a lot. And I mean actually sleep.” He chuckles. “So we both chipped in and got a bigger bed so we could fit more comfortably.” Jungkook eyes Taehyung like he knows something that he doesn’t.
“But you still devour me with cuddles every time, so a bigger bed didn’t really make a difference.” Jimin scolds Taehyung.
“Hey, not my fault you’re soft and nice to hug.” He raises his hands in defence. Jungkook laughs.
“You’re both so cute.” Jungkook smiles at them endearingly. Jimin flushes. “Come here.” Jungkook holds out his hand towards Taehyung. He takes it and is pulled towards the bed. Jungkook stands up and places Taehyung where he was sitting, kneeling in front of him afterwards. “Before anything happens, just know that I won’t do anything without the consent from both of you. If I’m going too fast or you don’t like something don’t be afraid to tell me, I won’t be annoyed or anything.”
“The same goes for you too.” Jimin is quick to assure him.
Jungkook smiles. He spreads Taehyung’s legs from where he’s kneeling on the floor and Taehyung does so willingly. Jungkook settles himself between them and runs his hands up his thighs, looking into Taehyung’s eyes as he does so. “Don’t feel like you need to devote all your attention to me. You two have been together before, you can do things with each other as well, not just me.”
Jimin didn’t realize he needed to be reassured of that. He’d been so focussed on what Jungkook was doing and how he talked to them that he didn’t think about the fact that he and Taehyung had done almost everything together. Without thinking about it more, Jimin turns Taehyung’s head towards himself and meets him in a kiss. Kissing Taehyung always feels incredible. His lips are nice and soft and he always knows exactly how to please Jimin. Taehyung licks Jimin’s bottom lip and he opens up immediately, tongues meeting in a flurry and breaths becoming more ragged.
Jungkook watches from below as the two of them share an intimate kiss. They look good together. They look like they should be dating, not just fucking when necessary. Jungkook has a feeling that there’s more that’s going on in their heads than they let themselves believe. He pushes those thoughts away for now and focuses back on what he was doing. He slides his hands further up Taehyung’s thighs and rests them on his hips, digging his thumbs in slightly. He dips his fingers into the waistband of his jeans, not moving further until he knows that Taehyung is okay with it. He watches as they break away, a string of saliva connecting the two as Taehyung looks down. He nods, and that’s all Jungkook needs.
Jungkook quickly unbuttons and unzips Taehyung’s pants, sliding them down to his knees right after. He pulls his legs to one side so he can slip his pants off all the way, discarding them somewhere on the floor. Taehyung is already hard, a noticeable bulge tenting in his boxers. Jungkook smirks. He gradually runs his fingers on his thighs, feeling the soft skin and hard muscle underneath his fingertips. “Are you okay with biting? Marks?” Jungkook looks up.
“Fuck… yeah.” Taehyung breathes out, already flustered from just a little kissing and seeing one of the most beautiful men he’s ever seen sitting at his knees. Jungkook doesn’t waste any time, dipping his head between his thighs and mouthing against the flesh.
Taehyung turns towards Jimin again as Jungkook continues to nip and bite at his thighs. It’s as if Jimin was waiting for Taehyung to look at him again, immediately attacking his lips. He cards his hands through Taehyung’s brown locks, tugging a bit at them as well. He knows how much Taehyung loves having his hair pulled. He groans with the feel of it. Taehyung runs his hands up and down Jimin’s sides, sliding them into his shirt and riding it up his torso. Jimin gets the hint and breaks the kiss, pulling his shirt off soon after. He goes right back to his lips after getting rid of the shirt, resting his hands on Taehyung’s neck.
Jungkook sucks a particularly dark hickey into Taehyung’s thigh, sure to leave a bruise for a while after. He looks up again and sees them in a passionate kiss, getting a little jealous from how much they’re enjoying it. He stands up and reaches down to the hem of Taehyung’s shirt. Taehyung breaks away from Jimin and lifts his arms, allowing Jungkook to slip it off him. Jungkook tosses it onto the growing pile on the floor. “Scoot more up on the bed.” Jungkook tells him. Taehyung brings his feet up onto the mattress and scoots closer to the pillows, dragging Jimin along with him. Before Jimin can get too far, though, Jungkook pulls him towards the edge. He runs his fingers from Jimin’s collarbone down to his stomach. Jimin shivers at the touch. “Pretty.” He flushes at the praise.
Jungkook crouches slightly and tugs at Jimin’s pants. Jimin stands up and takes them off himself, now both Jimin and Taehyung are bare aside from their boxers. Jungkook gently pushes at Jimin’s chest and he falls onto the bed with a bounce. He scoots himself further up next to Taehyung, the two of them resting against the headboard.
Jungkook kneels onto the bed, placing himself in between the two boys’ legs. He glides his fingers along their thighs, relishing in the way they both gasp at the touch. “You’re both so fucking beautiful.” Jimin lifts himself up and crawls towards Jungkook. Without saying anything, he leans forward and captures Jungkook’s lips. They’re a little chapped, but still soft. Jungkook rests his hands on his hips, rubbing his thumbs against the warm skin. Jimin reaches for the hem of his shirt, lifting it towards his chest. Jungkook moves back and takes it off, shrugging his pants off as well. Jimin snickers at his enthusiasm. He groans upon seeing Jungkook’s build. He’s fit, stomach and arms packed with muscle. His tattoos trail from his neck, across his chest, and some down his arms. And, fuck, he has a nipple piercing.
“God, could you get any hotter?” Jimin whines out. He hears Taehyung chuckle behind him and sees Jungkook smirk. Without really thinking about it, just wanting to be closer to the tattooed boy, Jimin straddles him. His hands wrap around his neck and one finds purchase in his hair. He immediately attacks his lips, Jungkook sighing into it and instantly grabbing onto his hips. It turns heated pretty quickly, tongues fighting for dominance and moans escaping past their throats. They break apart to catch their breaths. Jimin dips down to kiss his neck, sliding his tongue across the salty surface.
Jungkook moans at the feeling, squeezing his eyes shut. It’s been a while since someone has paid attention to him so much. He’s usually giving everything to his partner, never really expecting anything in return. It never bothers him, but this, right now, it feels nice.
He opens his eyes to find Taehyung already staring at him, palming himself through his underwear. Jungkook smirks. “You liking the show?”
Taehyung nods. “You both look really good together.” Just as Jungkook is about to respond, he feels a harsh bite against his neck, a whimper slipping past his lips. He must’ve scared Jimin because he’s suddenly retracting his head and looking at him with concerned eyes.
“I’m sorry, did that hurt?” Jimin cups his face.
Jungkook giggles. “No, sweetheart.” He pecks Jimin’s lips. “Felt good actually, just surprised me is all.”
“Sweetheart…” Jimin whispers to himself.
“Is it okay if I call you that?”
“Yeah,” Jimin croaks out. He clears his throat. “Yeah… yeah. More than okay.” He’s blabbering now. Jungkook thinks it’s cute. He kisses him again, it becoming heated soon after. Jimin starts to grind in his lap, eliciting a drawn out moan from Jungkook’s mouth. His ass is grinding right against his dick, the friction feeling oh so good.
He grabs Jimin’s hips harshly, trying to get him to stop. He breaks their kiss and hears Jimin whine out in protest. “We can’t leave Tae out, sweetheart.” Jimin gasps. He got so caught up in Jungkook that he completely forgot that Taehyung is a part of this too. He turns around and gives Taehyung an apologetic look, about to verbally say sorry, but Taehyung beats him to it.
“I really don’t mind. You’re both incredibly hot, so watching you two is honestly a major turn on.” He snickers, still palming himself.
Jimin giggles. “Come here baby. I want you here too.” Jimin reaches his hand out and Taehyung takes it, crawling down the bed to be closer to the two. When he’s sitting next to them, Jungkook puts his hand under his chin, raising his head up to look at him. He leans in slowly, barely touching their lips together. He licks his top lip, Taehyung gasping at the action. He opens his lips and meets Jungkook in a messy kiss. Jimin leans forward and licks a fat stripe up Taehyung’s neck, resting one of his hands on his thigh and one in Jungkook’s hair. He’s still straddling the boy, so he grinds slowly on him, watching the two of them devour each other’s mouths.
“Tae was right.” Jimin pulls away from his neck. “It is really hot to watch you two together.” Jungkook snickers against Taehyung’s mouth. He grips Jimin’s hip harder and encourages him to go faster. Quicker pants fall from Jimin’s lips as he picks up his speed. It feels too good. If he keeps going like this he’s sure he’ll cum untouched, so he slowly eases his rhythm to a stop. He gets off Jungkook’s lap and sits there, watching the two of them together.
“Why-” Jungkook breathes out, pushing himself away from Taehyung, “Why’d you stop?” He looks towards Jimin.
Jimin reaches both his hands towards Jungkook’s boxers, slipping his fingers into the fabric. “Wanna see you…” He gasps out breathlessly. Jungkook doesn’t protest. He lifts his hips off the bed and quickly strips down to his skin. Both Jimin and Taehyung stare at him, eyes wide and mouths agape.
Jungkook snickers. “What? Wanna take a picture so it’ll last longer?”
“Can we actually?”
“Tae!” Jimin punches his shoulder. Jungkook just laughs, scooting a little bit closer to the two of them.
“Now your guys’ turn.” He gestures down to their crotches. Jimin becomes shy all of a sudden. He knows that he’s smaller than Taehyung, but now he knows he’s also smaller than Jungkook. It’s never been a problem before, but having two incredibly attractive men looking at him who both have thick and long dicks… kind of scares him. Taehyung seems to notice his change in behavior, seeing as he didn’t discard his boxers after he just did so.
“What’s wrong Minnie?” He crowds his space a little and puts a comforting hand on his cheek. Jungkook also scoots closer from the concerned tone.
“I- uh…” His face must resemble that of a tomato, feeling like it’s on fire.
“We can stop. If you’re uncomfortable we don’t have to keep going.” Taehyung reassures him.
“N-no, it’s not that. It’s just… um. I’m a little embarrassed.” Jungkook sits next to him and pecks his cheek in hopes to calm him down.
“Why? There’s nothing to be embarrassed about, baby. I’ve seen you before and I don’t think Jungkook is one to judge.”
“Of course not, sweetheart.”
“I know. It’s just… you two are so,” he motions his hands about in a gesture, “so big.” His blush rushes down to his neck. “And I’m just… not…”
“Baby…” Taehyung wraps his arms around him and has Jimin rest his head on his shoulder. “Don’t think that way, baby. You’re perfect just the way you are. There’s no need for you to feel insecure.” Jungkook wants to coo at the two of them. Taehyung is so sweet towards Jimin, he must really love him.
“You’re beautiful, sweetheart. You don’t have to take your underwear off right now, when you’re ready. Or you don’t have to take them off at all.” Jungkook rubs his hand up and down Jimin’s thigh soothingly.
“No… I want to, just maybe not right now.”
“Of course.” Taehyung pecks him on the nose, a little giggle slipping past Jimin’s lips at the action.
“I’m sorry… I’ve never felt like this before. But I guess just having you two here, looking so beautiful and amazing… just kind of hit me harder.”
“No need to apologize, sweetheart. Just know that you are beautiful and amazing, too.” Jimin smiles at Jungkook. He brings his hand out and grabs Jungkook’s arm, pulling him in closer so he can hug him as well.
“Thank you.” He pecks his lips with a smile. It’s kind of silly, really. They’re all cuddled together on Taehyung’s bed, Jungkook nearly a stranger, but it feels right. Feels nice. Jimin feels wanted and loved. He hopes they feel the same.
Jimin lifts his hand to Taehyung’s hair, bringing his face closer to his own. He kisses him slowly, savoring the way his lips feel against him. He grabs Jungkook’s hand so he can feel included, squeezing it in reassurance. Jungkook’s other hand trails up his side, tickling him a little but leaving a burning sensation under his skin as well. He kisses Taehyung harder, adding more tongue and making it messier on purpose. Taehyung reaches down to grope Jimin through his boxers, swallowing a whimper from his lips. Jimin then feels little licks behind his ear, a small bite against the lobe. He moans loudly from the attention to his erection and his ear, gripping Taehyung’s hair harder and pulling slightly.
“Sound so pretty,” Jungkook whispers into his skin. “Want to wreck you.” Jimin shivers. He’s never had anybody have their way with him, he likes the idea. Likes it more when he thinks about how there’s three of them instead of two.
“Please…” he murmurs against Taehyung’s lips, him backing away to look at Jimin.
“Please what baby?” Taehyung squeezes around his member.
Jimin moans loudly. “Want…” he whines. “Fuck, I don’t know. Just want more.”
“Hmm, we can do that.” Jungkook smirks against his neck. He sucks a deep bruise into the skin and pulls back. He slides down the bed so he’s near Jimin’s knees, tapping them so he spreads his legs. He obliges. Jungkook slips himself between his thighs and kisses along the skin near his hips. Then he mouths along the waistband of his boxers, biting some of it with his teeth and snapping it back into place. Jimin groans at the feeling.
“Can I pull you out baby?” Taehyung whispers. “Is that okay?” Jimin nods. Taehyung slips his hand into the material, grabbing Jimin’s hard member. Jungkook slides his underwear down his thighs to his knees, cock springing free from the confines of them.
“Fuck. You’re so perfect, sweetheart.” Jungkook gasps out, mouth watering a little at the sight of Jimin’s pink and flushed cock, a little bit of precum oozing from the tip. Jimin becomes a little shy, but keeps his thighs open for a full view.
Taehyung drags his hand up and down his cock slowly, digging his thumb into the slit to make more precum slip past the skin. Jungkook moves back so he can take Jimin’s underwear off completely, finally now all three of them completely naked. He finds purchase back between his thighs and pecks a trail of kisses from his knees up to just beside his cock. He watches as Jimin twitches in Taehyung’s hand, pulsing a bit from the touches.
“M-more.” Jimin starts to whine out. Taehyung lets go of him and eyes Jungkook, Jungkook smirking back and knowing exactly what Taehyung wants him to do. He grips Jimin with his own hand and gradually strokes him. He presses more and more kisses along his hips, getting closer and closer to what Jimin really wants, but never reaching. He starts to thrash in the bed, whining out to touch him more.
“Such a whiny boy. You sure you’re not a sub?” Jungkook snickers jokingly. Jimin blushes some more.
Taehyung leans over to kiss Jimin so he’s not as occupied with Jungkook’s teasing. He licks into his mouth and runs his hand through his hair. Jungkook continues to kiss around Jimin’s groin, leaving bites and hickeys in his wake. He ghosts his breath along his shaft and feels Jimin shudder at the sensation. Finally he places a little peck against the tip, tasting the precum against his lips and swallowing it down. He continues to leave pecks against the skin, running his lips down the shaft all the way down to his balls, sucking on them. Jimin moans into Taehyung’s mouth. Jungkook lifts himself a bit to get a better angle, mouthing his lips along the tip and suckling against it. He eases it into his throat, just the head, but it has Jimin moaning louder.
Jimin pushes himself away from Taehyung. “Please,” he barely gets out. “Please… more.” Jungkook hums against his cock, the vibrations causing Jimin to moan more. He finally dips his head down farther, taking Jimin’s cock all the way into his mouth, lips hitting his pelvis. It feels good. Jimin’s cock is a good size, not too big and not too small. Fits perfectly in Jungkook’s mouth. He bobs his head up and down slowly, swirling his tongue around the head every time he comes up. Jimin is shaking and whining underneath him, acting like he’ll cum any second. He wants to make him cum on his mouth, wants to taste him. Jungkook fondles his balls as he continues to bob his head, a little faster this time. He tastes more and more precum leaking into his mouth.
Jimin reaches down to slip his hand into Jungkook’s hair, grabbing a little harder than intended. Jungkook pops off just as he grips a little too hard. “S-sorry…” Jimin whimpers out.
“It’s okay sweetheart, I don’t mind.” He takes the time to catch his breath. “I want you to fuck my throat.”
“What?” Jimin gasps.
“Fuck my throat, I can take it.” Not waiting for Jimin’s response, Jungkook deepthroats him right away. Jimin doesn’t do anything at first, just lets Jungkook continue to bob his head. He gets impatient though, he taps Jimin’s thigh, motioning him to fuck his throat. Jimin finally listens and grips his hair steadily, slowly thrusting into his wet heat. It feels amazing. Jungkook is so warm and wet around him and his tongue keeps licking down his cock. Jungkook groans against him, getting frustrated that Jimin isn’t fully fucking his throat.
“Faster Jimin. He can take it. He’ll tell you to stop if he needs to.” So Jimin picks up speed, tugging his hair in time with his thrusts. He can feel himself coming closer to the edge, now chasing his orgasm in Jungkook’s heat. Jungkook looks like he’s enjoying himself. He’s moaning loudly, slight tears spilling down his cheeks, but he looks like he’s losing control as well, slightly rutting against the blankets.
“K-Kookie…” Jimin’s about to tip over the edge. “Gonna cum…” Jungkook hums, waiting for the release. A couple more thrusts and he’s spilling down his throat. Hot spurts painting his cheeks, Jungkook swallowing down every last drop. He continues to suck Jimin dry, wanting to taste all of him. He sighs as he slips off. “Fuck…” Jimin breathes out. “That was-”
“Fucking hot.” Taehyung finishes for him. Jungkook snickers and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand.
“Come here.” Jimin motions for him. He crawls up his chest and meets Jimin in a kiss. Jimin can taste himself on Jungkook’s lips and it’s about one of the hottest things he’s ever done. “You’re amazing,” he whispers against his red stained lips, bringing his hands up to dry his tears.
“No you.” Jungkook retaliates. Jimin just giggles. They kiss more fervently, Jimin grabbing at Jungkook’s shoulders and the boy digging into his hips. Taehyung watches as they get lost in each other. He really wouldn’t mind just watching them the whole night. He moves his hand down to grab himself, sighing at the friction. He strokes himself languidly as the two of them continue to make out.
When they break apart Jimin grabs Taehyung’s arm, pulling him towards Jungkook. He pushes the two together, he wants them to kiss. They get the hint, smirking at each other and diving in. Jimin watches. They’re both so beautiful, so sexy. A thought passes through his mind as he sits there. Is this what it’s like to be taken care of? Is this what it’s like to feel loved? Although he hasn’t known Jungkook for long, he can’t help but care for him and like him already. He’s so tender and gentle. So is Taehyung. He’s never noticed just how gentle Taehyung can be. He’s only ever really seen his dom side. He likes this side too. He likes Taehyung. He loves him. He’s just not sure if it’s the same love he’s said it is for so long and that scares him.
He’s shaken from his thoughts when Jungkook grabs the back of his neck, pulling him into another kiss. He can save those thoughts for another time.
Jungkook nibbles on his bottom lip as he grabs his hips and pulls him towards him. He wants him to straddle him again, so Jimin does so gladly. He grinds slowly against Jungkook’s cock. The feeling of their bare skin rubbing together is other worldly. Jimin isn’t quite hard again but he knows it won’t take long for him to get there.
Jimin feels Taehyung get off the bed so he breaks their kiss. He sees him rummaging through his drawer, probably looking for some lube. Jimin’s wondering how they’re going to do this. He honestly really wants Jungkook to fuck him. It’s not that he doesn’t like Taehyung’s dick, because he does, but Jungkook looks like he’d absolutely destroy him. And that’s kind of what Jimin wants right now, wants to try something new.
Jungkook dips his head and mouths at Jimin’s neck, sucking little love bites as he goes. Jimin then remembers that Jungkook has a nipple piercing and wonders if he’s sensitive because of it. He tests that theory and gently runs his finger over the nub. Jungkook gasps and a little squeak escapes him. “Hmm, sensitive are we?” Jimin smirks. He doesn’t wait for Jungkook to reply, squeezing the nub between his fingers and rolling it around. Jungkook moans desperately, rutting his hips up at the sensation. “Cute…” Jimin whispers as he kisses him, continuing to play with his nipple.
Taehyung gets back on the bed with lube and a couple condoms. He’s not sure what they’re doing quite yet so he just grabbed what he thought they might need. It’s a pleasant surprise to see Jungkook at Jimin’s mercy, thrashing around from the sensitivity of his nipple. “That’s hot…” He gasps out as he inches closer to the two. Jimin looks at Taehyung and smirks.
“Wanna put your mouth to use, Tae?” He then looks to Jungkook’s nipple, the boy following his eyesight.
“Oh, don’t you dare. I’ll never last.” Jungkook protests.
“We’ll see about that.” Taehyung moves closer and tilts his head down between the two of them. He gives a tentative lick to the nipple and Jungkook arches his back. He bites and sucks against it as Jungkook continues to lose control. As Taehyung gets to work on the nub, Jimin reaches a hand to his own cock to get himself fully hard again. It doesn’t take him long while watching the two of them, picking up speed as Jungkook’s broken moans fill the room.
“T-Tae, stop. I’m gonna cum.” Taehyung slowly eases off him, doesn’t want him to finish just yet.
“God, that’s so hot.” Taehyung wipes the saliva from his mouth as he looks at Jungkook’s flushed cheeks.
Jimin stops touching himself, not wanting to get himself too worked up. “Jungkook.” Jungkook looks over to him. “I want you to fuck me.” Jungkook grips his hips harder. “Destroy me,” he whispers out.
“Really now? Want me to take care of you?” Jimin nods as his mouth parts. “Want to be fucked into the mattress? Not being able to walk for a week?” Jimin groans, the idea getting him all worked up. He nods his head rapidly. “Hm,” Jungkook laughs, “Is that what you’ve wanted all along? Someone to take care of you? Not the other way around?” Jimin nods again, drunk on the way Jungkook is talking to him. “I’ll take good care of you, sweetheart.” Jungkook grips Jimin’s hips harder and pushes him back onto the bed so he’s on his back, Jungkook hovering over him. “Gonna fuck you so well. Gonna make it so I’m all you can think about for the rest of the month.” He grinds against him, Jimin moaning out at the friction against his ass.
“Yes, please, please, please.”
“Did you know?” Jungkook lifts himself a bit to look at Taehyung. He’s, once again, stroking himself.
“Know what?” Taehyung looks at him with hooded eyes.
“That your Minnie here has just wanted someone to take care of him the way you and him do to others?” Taehyung stops himself, looking down at Jimin. He moves up the bed so he’s near his head, reaching over to brush strands of hair out of his face.
“You do? That’s what you’ve wanted?” Jimin nods shyly. “Why didn’t you ever tell me, baby?”
“I’m sorry… I didn’t want you to think I was weak or inadequate or, I don’t know, something.”
Taehyung leans over to peck his forehead, hands cradling his face. “No, no, no, baby. Don’t be sorry. We’ve never really talked about the other side of things, I had no idea. Don’t be afraid to tell me, yeah? I just want you to be okay.”
“Okay…” Jimin leans up to peck his lips. “I love you Tae Tae.” Jimin rarely calls him Tae Tae, only really using it when one of them is upset and in need of comfort. It makes Taehyung feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
“I love you too Minnie, so so much.” He kisses him again, lingering his lips there a little longer, the two of them smiling into it.
Jungkook kind of wants to cry right now. They’re both so fucking cute and delicate. He’s pretty sure their love yous hold something deeper for the two of them, but they just haven’t figured it out yet. It makes him smile thinking about it.
They continue to peck each other with little giggles in between for a little while, seemingly forgetting that Jungkook’s dick is literally pressing into Jimin’s ass. When they break apart they look at Jungkook. “Sorry.” Taehyung says, embarrassed.
“Oh, no, take your time. It’s cute.” That makes the two of them flush more. Taehyung backs away and leans into Jungkook instead, licking into his mouth instantly, trying to get all of them back into the mood.
“Take care of him.” Taehyung whispers into the kiss, reaching behind himself and grabbing the lube he discarded earlier.
“Of course.” He hands Jungkook the lube and scoots back up to Jimin to distract him from the initial discomfort that always comes with the intrusion.
Jungkook pours the liquid on his fingers, rubbing them together to warm it up. “I’m gonna prep you now, okay sweetheart? Just tell me if it’s ever too much.” Jimin nods and Jungkook brings a finger down to his hole. When he touches his rim, Jimin shudders. He’s done this many times before, but right now it seems so much different. Seems more… real, if that even makes sense. Jungkook slowly pushes his finger in, not wanting to hurt Jimin at all. Once he’s knuckle deep he slowly eases it in and out. Jimin sighs at the feeling and looks up at Taehyung.
“Tae Tae… come here.” Taehyung leans down and kisses him. It’s not heated this time, just the two of them enjoying the feel of the other’s lips. Jungkook decides to add a second finger while Jimin is distracted, not meeting too much resistance as he pushes in. He scissors his fingers a bit to stretch him more. Taehyung captures all the moans that leave his lips. Suddenly, Jimin is arching off the bed and nearly yelping.
“Fuck, right there.” Jungkook continues to prod against his prostate, massaging the area. Jimin’s eyes start to water at the sensation, feeling so much at once. Jungkook then slips in a third, pouring a bit more lube on as he does so. He pumps in and out, continuously hitting Jimin’s sweet spot. “Nngg… feels so good.” Jimin moans out. He reaches out for Taehyung again, bringing him down in another kiss, though this one is more teeth than lips, Jimin not being able to contain his moans and pants. Taehyung doesn’t mind though. Jimin feels bad that they haven’t done much with Taehyung, despite his okay with it. He moves his hand down to Taehyung’s member and grips it hard, pulling a loud moan from the boy above him. He pumps him as they continue to messily kiss each other.
Jimin pulls back to look at Jungkook. “Kookie.” Jungkook flips his head up to look at him.
“What is it sweetheart?”
“I’m ready. Please.” Jimin pushes his hips against his fingers to encourage Jungkook. Jungkook smirks and pulls his fingers out. He grabs one of the condoms on the blanket but doesn’t bring it towards himself. Instead, he places it in front of Taehyung’s mouth. Taehyung grabs it with his teeth, tearing it open.
“Good boy.” Taehyung goes beet red at the praise. Jungkook pulls it out and brings it to his pulsing cock, sliding it on and moaning at the pressure. He pushes the tip against his entrance. “You ready, sweetheart?” Jimin nods frantically, just wanting to feel Jungkook already. He slowly pushes in, groaning at the way Jimin’s walls suck him in. Taehyung pulls Jimin into a kiss to distract him from the stretch, Jimin’s hand going still on his cock. Once Jungkook bottoms out he looks up to make sure Jimin isn’t in pain. “You okay?” He places his hand on his cheek and leans forward to kiss his forehead. Jimin opens his eyes that were previously squeezed shut and looks over to him.
“Perfect,” he sighs out. “You can move.” Jungkook smiles and rests his forehead against his. He pulls out all the way to the tip and thrusts back in slowly. Jimin lets out a broken moan, grabbing onto Jungkook’s shoulders at the feeling. He starts to thrust at a slow pace, easing Jimin into it. “Faster…”
“Impatient,” Jungkook scoffs. He gives him what he wants though and starts thrusting a bit faster, Jimin’s body bouncing at the pace. He pulls Jungkook into a kiss full of grunts and moans.
“Fuck me, Jungkook. I promise I won’t break.” He whispers against his lips. Jungkook doesn’t need to be told twice. He lifts himself up onto his knees, grabbing Jimin’s thigh and swinging it to rest on his shoulder. He slams into him ruthlessly at the new angle, pushing Jimin up the bed with each thrust.
“God… you feel so fucking good.” Jungkook grunts as he continues to pound into him. Taehyung sucks at Jimin’s neck, leaving more dark spots along the skin. Jimin looks so fucking etheral like this. Taehyung’s never seen him in this state. He’s taking everything Jungkook is giving him with no resistance. He wonders what else Jimin has kept to himself, Taehyung wanting to discover it all.
“More, more, more.” Jimin continues to chant out. Jungkook stops for a moment, readjusting himself. He pushes Jimin’s legs to his chest, nearly folding him in half. He slams into him, the only sound in the room being their moans and the slap of skin. Taehyung is losing his mind watching Jimin fall apart like this. He wants to join but he doesn’t know how that would be possible.
Jimin scratches his nails along Jungkook’s back, surely drawing blood but neither of them care. “W-want…” he stutters out.
“What do you want, baby?” Taehyung moves some hair out of his face and rests his hand on Jimin’s forehead.
“W-want you…” Jimin’s eyes are shedding tears now. “Want you t-too Tae Tae…”
“We can switch if you want, hm?”
“N-no… want both…” Jungkook halts, hearing what Jimin just insinuated. Taehyung’s eyes are wide, staring down at him. Jimin whines at the lack of movement from Jungkook.
“Did - did you just say what I thought you said?” Jungkook’s breathing heavily.
“P-please…” Jimin begs.
“Baby, listen.” Taehyung cradles his head and has him look at him. “That’s a lot, you know? Maybe we should wait until you’re more prepared.”
“I can take it. I-” Jimin whines then ducks his head down, avoiding eye contact. “I’ve done it before…”
“What? When? With who?” Taehyung is thoroughly confused.
“M-myself… I have toys… and I tried it… feels good.”
“Fuck. What the fuck? How are you so fucking perfect?” Jungkook laughs out. He could cum right now just thinking about Jimin taking two dildos at once.
“Christ…” Taehyung breathes out. “Are you sure? We don’t want to hurt you Minnie.”
“I’m sure. Please. I can do it. I promise I’ll say something if it’s too much.”
Taehyung sighs, trying to compose himself. “Okay… shit, okay.” He looks at Jungkook. “Um, how do you wanna do this?”
“Fuck.” Jungkook can’t believe this is happening. “Um, here, I’ll lie on my back and Jimin can ride me. Then you can go behind him.” Jungkook pulls out and feels bad when Jimin lets out a whine of protest. He flips them over so that Jimin is now straddling him. Jimin doesn’t waste any time, grabbing Jungkook’s cock and pushing himself down onto it, sighing at the feeling of it inside him again. He starts to bounce on his lap. Jungkook rubs his hands up and down his thighs as he rides it out. “So beautiful…”
Taehyung gets behind Jimin and picks up the lube. He squirts some onto his fingers and raises them to his hole. He slides one in alongside Jungkook’s cock, Jimin momentarily stopping his movements to allow the new intrusion. “We’re gonna go slow, okay? We’ll make it so good for you baby.” Taehyung smooths his hand down Jimin’s back as he starts to thrust his finger in slowly. Once he’s deemed one finger good enough, he adds a second. Jimin moans loudly at the second one, falling onto Jungkook’s chest.
“Sweetheart? You okay?” Jungkook runs his hand through his hair and pecks his forehead.
“‘M okay…” he murmurs against his chest. “Keep going… I’m okay…” Taehyung shallowly thrusts his two fingers in. He must admit that it’s really fucking hot watching his fingers slide along Jungkook’s cock into his hole. He never imagined anything like this happening in his life, but he’s definitely not complaining. “M-more… give me more.” Jimin moans out.
“Such a needy baby.” Taehyung pulls his fingers out only to push in three at once. Tears escape Jimin’s eyes, feeling so full and so content. Taehyung pumps his fingers in and out while adding more lube. There’s lube dripping onto the bed from how much he has used, but he doesn’t want Jimin hurting at all from this.
“I’m ready… please, please, please. Want your cock Tae Tae.”
“Fuck,” Taehyung curses under his breath. He’s never heard Jimin so desperate before, not realizing how much of a turn on it is.
He scoots himself up so that his hips meet Jimin’s ass. Jungkook cups Jimin’s cheeks and brings him into a kiss. This is most likely going to hurt, so Jungkook is going to do everything he can to make sure it doesn’t last long. Taehyung presses the tip of his cock against his rim, lightly touching Jungkook’s cock as well. “Just tell me if it hurts or is too much, okay? That goes for both of you.” They both nod.
Ever so slowly does Taehyung inch his cock in. It’s a lot harder to push in with Jungkook’s cock already there so he decides to slip his thumb in to pull the rim wider as he starts to push more. It helps because he’s able to push his cock in a little easier. He squirts even more lube on for good measure. He’s about halfway in when he hears a yelp. “Jimin? Baby are you okay?” Taehyung rubs circles into Jimin’s hip. Jungkook peppers kisses along his forehead.
“J-just give me a second.”
“Of course baby.” Taehyung leans down to kiss along his collarbones as Jungkook continues to rub his head and kiss his cheeks.
“I g-guess I didn’t realize that y-you two are bigger than my dildos…” Jimin giggles as he finishes his sentence.
Jungkook chuckles below him. “Take all the time you need sweetheart. We can stop too, if you want.”
“No!” Jimin yells and quickly realizes how desperate he just sounded. He clears his throat. “I want to keep going… just go a little slower, okay Tae Tae?”
“Okay, Minnie. Are you ready?” He sees Jimin nod. He pushes his cock in slower than earlier, not wanting to hurt Jimin any more than he already has.
Jimin pants against Jungkook’s chest. He underestimated the size of their cocks. Of course his dildos are smaller than them, but he thought it wouldn’t be much of a difference. The pain he feels with the stretch is his reminder that he was wrong. But it feels so fucking good. He feels so full and so complete. Taehyung’s not even all the way in yet and he’s already about to come undone. He takes some deep breaths as he continues to push into him. He’s so caught up on his breathing that he doesn’t even realize that Taehyung has stopped and that Jungkook is calling to him, not until Jungkook lifts his chin off his chest and looks into his eyes. “Are you okay sweetheart? Does it hurt?”
He wiggles his butt a bit and that’s when he feels it. Taehyung bottomed out. He’s got two massive dicks in his ass. He’s on fucking cloud nine. What’s weird is that it doesn’t even hurt. He feels an immense amount of pleasure, loving how full he is. He pushes himself off of Jungkook’s chest, back meeting Taehyung’s front. He moans when the angle pushes against his prostate.
“Jimin? Please tell me you’re okay.”
Jimin giggles at Taehyung’s worry. “It feels so good Tae Tae, you have no idea.” Taehyung sighs out in relief. “I feel so full… so complete…” Jimin rests his head on his shoulder, reaching his hand back to Taehyung’s cheek, bringing him to kiss him. He licks into his mouth with no finesse, just wanting to feel more of Taehyung. Jungkook slides his hands up to Jimin’s hips, digging his thumbs into his dips.
“This is so fucking hot, holy shit.” Jungkook groans out. The feel of Taehyung’s dick pressing into his own and being inside of Jimin’s tight heat… it’s more than he could ever wish for. Taehyung chuckles into Jimin’s lips, testing out the situation and thrusting shallowly forward. All three of them moan out in pleasure, never feeling anything quite like this. “There’s no way I’m gonna last long.” Jungkook admits.
“I think we all feel the same way.” Taehyung scoffs out.
Jimin leans over so that he’s resting on Jungkook’s chest again, kissing his pierced nipple and enjoying the little intake of breath from him. “Please move.” Jimin speaks to both of them. Taehyung slowly pulls out, already groaning at the feeling, and pushes back in. At the same time, Jungkook thrusts up.
This is nothing like Jimin’s dildos. This is so much better. He can’t stop the tears that trail down his cheeks or the high pitched whines that spill from his lips. He doesn’t care that the neighbors can probably hear everything that’s happening on the other side of the wall, he just chases his release. Taehyung starts to thrust a little faster and so does Jungkook. It’s a little hard to find a rhythm between the two, but none of them seem to care. It feels good however they do it.
“K-kookie…” Jimin moans against Jungkook’s neck. “F-feels so good…”
“You’re doing so well sweetheart.” Jungkook caresses Jimin’s cheek and leaves a chaste kiss against his head. “Taking us so well. I’m so proud of you.” Jimin has never realized how much he loves being praised. He wants more.
“T-tell me more…”
Jungkook chuckles. “You’re so beautiful like this, spread out just for us. Is this all for us sweetheart? Do we only get to see you like this?”
“Y-yes… O-only you two… nobody else.” Jimin isn’t really sure what he’s saying at this point, too delirious with both of them hounding his prostate. “W-want all of you… ne-never wanna let go.”
“We’ll never let go sweetheart. You’re ours, all ours.” Jungkook’s also not really sure what he’s saying. Seeing Jimin so pliant and willing to take whatever it is they give him is doing things to his head. He starts to think about how he wouldn’t mind seeing them again. Wouldn’t mind being theirs. It’s a strange thought given that they just met only a few hours ago, but he has a feeling that he won’t be able to walk away from these two so easily.
“K-kookie…” Jimin sniffles.
“What is it sweetheart? What’s wrong?” Jungkook cups his cheeks again and looks at him properly.
“A-are you gonna leave after this? Are you gonna leave us?” Jimin starts to sob harder. He doesn’t know what’s going on. He doesn’t know why he’s suddenly having these thoughts. He just knows that he doesn’t want Jungkook to leave. Doesn’t want Taehyung to leave either. He doesn’t want to be left alone.
“Oh baby…” Jungkook wipes away some of his tears. “I’m not going anywhere, neither is Tae. I’ll be right here when it’s all over, okay? Please don’t worry about that.” He kisses Jimin’s forehead and snuggles into him.
Taehyung looks down at the two and slows his thrusts a bit. “Are you two okay?” He’s a little concerned about their behavior. Jungkook looks up at him and nods.
“W-wanna cum…” Jimin whines. Jungkook starts to lift his hips again and thrust harder, Taehyung doing the same.
“You can cum baby. Let it out.” Taehyung reassures him. That seems to be what Jimin needed. Next thing he knows is that he’s spasming and being slammed with an orgasm so intense that he’s sure he sees black for a second. He slumps down on Jungkook as cum continues to pour out of his cock, seemingly unending. He doesn’t think he’s ever had an orgasm this powerful before.
Taehyung grips Jimin’s hips and stills, his own orgasm hitting him soon after. He groans loudly as he spills into the condom, watching as Jungkook’s cock twitches next to his own, thinking Jungkook just came as well. Jungkook’s thighs tense as he rides it out. The two of them thrust slowly as they milk their orgasms, panting heavily into the thick air.
Taehyung pulls out first, slipping the condom off and throwing it into a nearby trash bin. He watches Jungkook pull out, cock twitching a little just from the scene. He pulls the condom off for him and also discards it into the bin.
“You okay, sweetheart?” Jungkook brushes Jimin’s hair back from his sweaty forehead. He lifts himself to rest on his chin, taking in Jungkook’s sparkly eyes.
He smiles. “More than okay.” He leans forward and kisses Jungkook’s nose, giggling afterwards.
“Good.” Jungkook looks over to Taehyung, sees him kneeling at the edge of the bed, smiling at the two of them. “You okay Tae?” He nods as he shuffles closer. Jimin smiles up at him as soon as he sees his face, reaching forward to hold his hand.
“You did so well, Minnie. God, how did I ever get so lucky.” He leans down and places a small kiss to the edge of Jimin’s lips.
“Hmm, I could say the same Tae Tae.” Jungkook smiles at their shared words, internally cooing at how cute and perfect they are.
“I’m gonna go grab a damp towel. I don’t think Minnie is stable enough to get in the shower right now.” Taehyung chuckles as he heads towards the bathroom.
While Taehyung is in the bathroom Jungkook decides to ask Jimin a few questions, worried about a couple things that happened during their endeavors. “Sweetheart?” Jimin hums and looks up at him. “Do you remember what you said to me? Just before you came?” He watches the gears turn in Jimin’s head, giggling at how cute he looks thinking about it. Then he sees him blush and nod shyly. “I think that you may have slipped a little bit into subspace. Not far at all, but I just wanted you to be aware.”
“Really?” Jungkook nods. “But I thought that only happens when you’re in pain or something?”
“Usually, yes. But sometimes it can be triggered just from a psychological standpoint. Your mind altered due to the pleasure you were feeling from the two of us. It’s completely normal and can happen sometimes. I just want to make sure that you’re aware it happened and that it’s nothing to be concerned about.” Jungkook gives him a small smile.
“Thank you…” He pecks him once. “But… what if what I said were still true? Not just something I said in the moment?” Jimin bites his lip, a little afraid of Jungkook’s answer.
“Is it really true?”
Jimin nods. “I like you Jungkook. I know that’s kind of weird because we literally just met, but that was… that was something I’ve never experienced before. And before we even did anything you were so sweet and gentle. I don’t want you to leave after tonight…” Jimin whispers the last part.
“Oh sweetheart.” Jungkook pulls Jimin closer, hugging him tight. “It’s not weird at all. I’ve never done anything like that either and it was one of the best moments of my life. I like you too, but I also like Tae. You’re both so cute and amazing. I’d be an idiot if I left after this.”
“Really?” Jimin mumbles into his neck.
“Really. But, Jimin, I need to ask you something.”
“Okay.”
“Do you love Tae?”
“Of course I do.”
“I mean more than just your friend, more than just a fuck buddy.”
“Oh.” Jimin goes quiet. He does. He knows he does. But he’s scared. He’s never admitted it to anybody. Would Jungkook be okay with that? Knowing that he’s in love with someone else but also likes him? But Jungkook also said that he liked both of them, so maybe it’s okay? He decides to just tell him. “I do… so much…”
“That’s what I thought.” He doesn’t sound disappointed. “You should see the way you guys look at each other, you’d think you guys have been married for years or something.”
Jimin snorts. “Really?”
“Yeah. It’s really nice to look at, to see so much love. I can guarantee you that Tae feels the same way, but I think you already know that.”
Jimin nods. “I think we’ve both known for a long time… We’re just scared. We’ve had this thing going on for so long that we’re afraid everything’s gonna be ruined if we tell the truth.”
“Well,” Jungkook sighs. “I want you two to figure out your feelings before you include me. I don’t want to come in between you two at all. You two have a good thing going and I don’t want some stranger you met at a club to ruin it all.”
Jimin looks up at him. “I don’t want you to disappear though.”
“Talk to him okay? I’ll be here as a friend for now.” He smiles and kisses his forehead. Just as he pulls back Taehyung emerges from the hallway, a towel and some clean clothes in his hand.
“Um, I brought some clean boxers and a few shirts in case you guys wanted something to wear.”
“Thanks Tae Tae.” Taehyung leans onto the bed and motions for Jimin to get off of Jungkook and lay on his back. Jungkook helps him do so. Taehyung runs the warm towel along his stomach to clean up the sticky mess, then brings it down to his cock, gently rubbing at it. He lifts one of Jimin’s thighs so he can get to his hole, still covered in a stupid amount of lube, and wipes away at it. Once done with Jimin he moves to Jungkook. He runs it along his chest and stomach where Jimin’s release stuck to him, then gently does his cock.
“Thanks Tae.” Jungkook lifts himself up to give Taehyung’s cheek a quick peck, the boy turning red at the action.
“Your turn Tae.” Jimin sits himself up, wincing a bit at the pain, but grabs the towel from Taehyung and starts to wipe his flaccid cock.
“I can do it Minnie. You should rest.”
“It’s okay. I wanna do it.” He smiles at Taehyung, him returning it. He wipes away the lube and cum and tosses the towel off the bed. “Well, we can either go cram in my small ass bed or just sleep here without a sheet.”
“I’ll take the sheet off.” Jungkook stands up and grabs the corner of it. Taehyung picks up Jimin bridal style so he doesn’t have to walk, pecking his forehead afterwards. Once Jungkook has discarded the sheet, Taehyung rests Jimin back on the mattress.
“Do you want some underwear or a shirt? Or both?” Taehyung asks him.
“Just some boxers are fine.” Taehyung gives them to him and he slips them on. He looks at Jungkook.
“You’re staying, right?” He becomes worried, not wanting Jungkook to leave in the slightest. Jimin looks at him too.
“I’ll stay.” He smiles at the two of them. “I’ll take some boxers as well.” Taehyung tosses them to him and slips on a pair of his own. The three of them just deciding with underwear and no shirts.
Jimin scoots up the bed to rest in the middle, the two other boys laying down on either side. They tuck Jimin into the blankets then slip themselves underneath. None of them touch each other, all three feeling like they need to talk or something. It’s kind of awkward. Taehyung’s the first one to break the silence.
“I heard what you two were talking about before I came back into the room.” He blurts out.
“What?” Jimin flips his head towards him, eyes wide and heart pounding.
“I didn’t mean to, I just… heard my name and thought I did something wrong. I wasn’t expecting to hear what I did.” Jimin sighs. This isn’t really how he had planned to let him know that he was in love with him. Luckily, Jungkook is there to squeeze his hand.
“Okay, so, um…” Jimin doesn’t really know what to say.
“I wasn’t planning on telling you like this, but given the circumstances and, honestly, hearing what I did, I want to tell you now.” Jimin sucks in a breath. “I love you Jimin. And yes, I mean I am incredibly in love with you.” He turns to meet Jimin’s gaze. “Like you said earlier, we’ve both known for a while but didn’t say anything. Honestly, I don’t really know why we didn’t if we both knew we felt it. But, I guess, better late than never, right?” He chuckles, seeing Jimin’s eyes start to tear up. He turns onto his side and reaches over to wipe his tears. “I’m sorry I didn’t say anything before. I’m also sorry that you never felt comfortable enough to tell me the things you really wanted. It’s weird to say, but I’m glad we both wanted the same guy at a club. I’m glad we brought a stranger home together. I don’t know how long it would’ve taken for us to be honest with each other if we didn’t.” They act like Jungkook isn’t laying three inches away from them, but he doesn’t mind. He’s starting to tear up as well at their confession.
“I love you so much Tae Tae.” Jimin sniffles out. Taehyung leans forward to peck him swiftly.
“I love you just as much Minnie.” He giggles against his lips, finding this whole situation incredibly odd, but also very glad it all happened this way. “And Jungkook?” He lifts his head up to look at the boy on the other side. “Don’t think I didn’t hear you say you liked me.”
“I don’t want to come between you two. Don’t feel like y-”
“Ah, shoosh.” Taehyung cuts him off. “Let me finish.” Jungkook nods. “Everything that happened tonight was nothing like I thought it was gonna go. Quite literally the exact opposite, really.” All three of them giggle. “But, I really wouldn’t have had it any other way. I like you too Jungkook. You’re a lot different than I thought you’d be but in a good way. A great way, actually. And now that I know Minnie also likes you, I’m not scared.” He reaches over Jimin’s body to search for Jungkook’s hand. They interlock their fingers, Jimin also grabbing Taehyung’s other hand. “Basically, what I’m really trying to say is… Will you two go on a date with me? Together?”
Jungkook’s eyes widen. He really wasn’t expecting that right away. Jimin also freezes next to him. It’s silent for a while and Taehyung thinks he’s really fucked up now. He’s about to say something when Jimin finally speaks up. “Yes.” Taehyung looks at him. “Yes, yes, yes. A million times yes. Please.” He giggles as he finishes his answer. Taehyung laughs, then looks at Jungkook. He freaks and lifts himself up to get closer to Jungkook.
“Jungkook, are you okay? What happened?” Jungkook is fully sobbing. Tears and tears coat his cheeks and he struggles to catch a breath.
Jimin quickly turns over when he hears this. “Kookie? Oh my god, breathe, baby, breathe.” He rubs his hand along his side, trying to calm him down.
“I-I’m okay,” he croaks out. “I’m j-just s-so happy…” Another sobs rips through his throat. “Yes, I w-want to go on the date. I’m s-sorry I’m s-such a mess.” Both Taehyung and Jimin start giggling. Jimin leans forward to peck his entire face, pulling some giggles out of him as well.
“You’re our mess now.” Jimin giggles at him. Taehyung kisses the top of Jimin’s head as the two boys try to calm him down. When his breathing becomes normal and there’s less tears on his cheeks, he finally speaks clearer.
“Sorry… I just… You two are just so fucking perfect. I don’t know how I got so lucky. I also thought tonight was gonna go way different but I’m so glad it went the way it did. You’re both so amazing I-” He takes a deep breath, eyes becoming a little watery again. “I just really like you guys.”
Taehyung giggles. “We like you too.”
Jungkook turns onto his side so he’s facing Jimin and wraps his arm around him. He finds Taehyung’s hand again and links their fingers. Jimin turns towards Jungkook as well and kisses him sweetly on the lips. Then he snuggles into his neck, loving the warm feeling radiating off him. Taehyung wraps his arm around Jimin’s hips and brings himself to be flush with his back, spooning him. He kisses along his nape then rests his forehead there.
“What a crazy night.” Jungkook comments, earning a giggle from Jimin between them.
“Really…” Jimin hums against his neck.
“So, date tomorrow?” Taehyung snarkily says.
“Are you fucking kidding me? I can barely walk because of you two!” Jimin yells. A fit of laughter erupts from all three of them.
“Totally worth it.” Taehyung kisses his neck one last time.
“Definitely.” Jungkook pecks his forehead, then closes his eyes, breathing in the night air. Definitely a crazy night indeed.