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They were just a few hours away from their first performance for their new album release ceremony and there was a song that was driving them crazy. Dionysus. They could not convey everything that the song implied. They couldn't find that point of... sensuality. They did not achieve the sensuality that the producers demanded and the seven boys knew that the performance would be disastrous if they did not remedy it. Jungkook was furious, he knew that he was able to show a desire that he had been repressing for years because of the stupid idol contract, but seeing how none of the other members met the expectations made him really nervous. He was mad at them and still knew it wasn't their fault that they didn't find that feeling. The maknae would lie if he said he had achieved it by trying to act. His wish was real. Of course, probably no other member fantasized about his teammates every time they had to do a sexy performance.
The youngest was in his dressing room, thinking of a way to help the other boys, when a knock on the door preceded Jimin's arrival. His blonde hair was neatly ironed and combed, slightly to one side. Jungkook smiled at his sight, Jimin already looked like a god without being on stage in that tight suit.
“Nervous?” asked the newcomer.
“Not at all, I know how to be sexy,” said the brunette with a lopsided smile.
“Since you are so sure, why don't you help the others?”
Jungkook sighed and chewed on his lip. If he suspected that any of his bandmates had the same thoughts for the rest of the group, that would be Jimin. He decided to confess.
“Show them that I am not acting but thinking about them?” he whispered, keeping his gaze on Jimin's reaction.
The blonde raised his eyebrows in understanding and bit his lip.
“So that's how you do it? Is it how you find the way to turn me on during the performances and leave me moaning your name at night when I think of you?”
Jungkook did not expect that answer, although it was clear that he did not dislike it. He took a few steps towards his hyung and stroked his cheek.
“I always knew you liked me,” he said quietly.
Jimin laughed.
“No, you didn't, Kook. You would have done something about it if you had known our fantasies matched,” Jimin moved closer and looked at his lips.
Jungkook blushed a little but remembered the song and sticked his hyung to the wall without warning, seizing his lips. Jimin's surprised gasp helped Jungkook slide his tongue to find Jimin's. They groaned against the other and Jungkook gently bit down on Jimin's plump lower lip, causing him to rub against the younger's leg. Jimin was a bit hard already and Jungkook growled at having to separate.
“We have to go on stage”
“Damn, if you leave the others like that, the performance will be a success”
Jungkook bit his lip looking at Jimin and smiled mischievously. Jimin grunted as he realized what the boy was up to.
“Help me,” he suggested as he ran his hand through his black hair with blonde highlights and ruffled it, making him look even more irresistible. Jimin wanted to hold him by the straps that clung to his abdomen and devour him until he could only moan.
“Come on,” the blond agreed and left the dressing room.
When they found Namjoon and Taehyung, both were wearing glasses. Jimin gasped at the sight of Namjoon's silver hair. The leader was adjusting his tie and did not see Jimin approaching. When he looked up, all he could see was Jimin's lips, swollen than usual, and when he continued to look down without thinking, he discovered the slight bulge in his black suit.
“What the…?” he started to ask, causing Tae to look up from his phone.
Jimin smirked and looked at Jungkook, who copied his smile and licked his lips, looking from Jimin to Tae and admiring the rapper's puzzled gaze.
“We know that you are having trouble with the song,” Jimin explained. “It always comes in handy for us to use our imagination, but ... I think if we could go further, the performance would be great, don't you think, hyung?”
The nickname sounded lascivious the way Jimin said it, slowly and in a whisper, trapping his lower lip with his teeth for a second when he finished speaking. Tae was speechless, and Jungkook didn't have the same patience as Jimin to seduce. He walked over to him and grabbed his tie to make the boy stick to him.
“Tell me you don't want this,” Jungkook whispered against his lips.
Tae gasped in surprise but gripped Jungkook's waist tightly and kissed him eagerly. Jimin purred as he remembered the softness of the maknae's lips and looked back at his hyung.
“Guys... What are you doing?” Namjoon stuttered with red cheeks.
He looked at Jimin, who gestured for him to come closer. Namjoon was slow to react, Tae and Jungkook were still kissing and their gasps were driving Jimin crazy. Then the leader grabbed his cheeks and kissed him slowly. It was a different feeling than Jungkook's ferocity but it caused him the same warm sensation. He groaned against the lips of the tallest and gently tugged at the hair reaching to the nape of his neck, making Namjoon gasp just as Hoseok emerged from his dressing room. He was flushed and looking nervous.
“There's definitely something going on here,” he gasped when he saw the two couples, who had separated but were still breathing heavily.
“Jealous?” asked the maknae.
“Yoongi and Jin were about to rip off their clothes in the bathroom,” Hoseok confessed. “And now I find you here like this. Is it also because of the song?” they all nodded and he growled. “Do you perhaps want me to be the only one who doesn't know how to act? Does turn each other on really work?”
It looked like Hoseok was going to keep complaining and grumbling for a while longer, but Taehyung grabbed him by the lapels of his jacket and kissed him. It was not the first time, that program had been there, and although Taehyung had let himself go and tried to use his tongue, it had ended too quickly. He suppressed a smile as Hoseok groaned low and pressed against him as much as he could, parting his lips for him. This time he let his tongue explore the brown haired's mouth and licked his lips as they parted.
“Tell us, hyung, does it work?” Tae whispered.
°°°
It had been one of the best performances they had ever done. The tension they had created on stage had led them to a subtle fight to see who earned most screaming from the public through lunges on the air and facial expressions. Taehyung's husky voice had driven Jungkook crazy and Yoongi's rap had made Seokjin and Jimin blush at the thought of how good his moans should sound.
After the performance they had been taken directly to the van, back home. They were all trying to focus on their mobiles so as not to reveal their intentions in front of the driver. Everyone except Jimin, who was in the back with only Yoongi at his side, who had his earphones on and his backpack on his lap. It didn't matter how hard he tried to hide it, Jimin knew what was underneath. He shifted uncomfortably in his tight pants and circled the rapper's knee with one finger. When he looked at him, Jimin smiled innocently and reached up to his thigh. Yoongi stopped the music and bit his lip, trying to ignore the caresses, unable to stop him.
He had to cover his mouth with his hand when Jimin reached for his crotch and increased the soft moves. Yoongi's hips moved without his permission and he had to put his hand over the younger´s, making him stop.
“Later,” he whispered. Jimin smirked at the tremble in the boy's voice and pulled his hand away.
They got out of the van keeping calm as best as they could but as soon as the door closed behind Jungkook, Namjoon clung to Seokjin, kissing him with all his might. The shyness had disappeared since the performance. Jungkook looked around and saw Jimin kneeling in front of Yoongi, who was aroused and flushed looking at the younger in adoration. The maknae groaned low and approached Tae, who was kissing Hoseok's neck. He clung to the rapper from behind and stroked his abdomen, looking Tae in the eyes as he unbuckled Hoseok's belt. Tae smiled and kissed Jungkook, licking his lips and causing Hoseok to stir at the sight. He bit his lip, causing him to moan softly, and smiled.
“You took off your glasses,” Jungkook whispered as he reached into Hoseok's underwear, making him growl.
“I can put them on again,” Tae suggested, lifting the rapper's shirt, who let himself be done, totally dazed by the caresses of the youngest.
Jungkook shook his head and pressed his lips to Hoseok's neck, giving him a soft kiss.
“We have more important things to do”
Tae smiled and kissed Hoseok, licking his lips and silencing the moans Jungkook was causing with the slow rhythm of his hand.
In the background, Yoongi's growls could be heard and when Jin separated from Namjoon for air, he saw the Daegu boy moving his hips slowly against Jimin, who had his lips around his cock. Jin gasped at the thought of being in Jimin's place and bit his lip. Namjoon growled when Jin didn't even notice that the leader had undressed from the waist up.
“Am I not enough?”
The older man looked at him confused, coming out of his fantasies and found Namjoon's strong chest exposed before him. He blushed and focused all his attention on him.
“Of course you are, Joonie,” he ran his hands over the boy's abdomen and went up to his chest, sticking to him to kiss his neck and leave marks that made him gasp.
Yoongi stifled a scream when Jimin started to move his tongue around his tip and sucked. The rapper tugged at his hair to make him look at him and growled when he saw Jimin's pink lips so wet and shiny.
“Don't you want me to continue, hyung?” he whispered.
Yoongi managed to stay in control and made him stand up.
“What I want is to fuck you, Chim. And I think we should all thank you for today. Although Seokjin and I were already having fun,” he added, smiling. “But we were all magnificent in the performance for your actions”
“It was Jungkookie's idea... I just helped him”
“Oh, in that case... we have to reward both of you. Taehyung,” he called in a firm voice.
Tae broke away from Hoseok's neck, who was disoriented and panting, leaning on Jungkook. Yoongi realized that he had came in Jungkook's hand and it had reached Taehyung's bare abdomen. He growled and looked back at Tae.
“We must thank Jungkookie and Chim for helping us do Dionysus correctly today”
Tae stared at him for a moment, not understanding. Then he smiled and nodded, wiping his abdomen and licking his fingers.
“Nam-hyung, Seokjin-hyung,” Tae called.
The boys separated from their kiss. They were in pants, Jin with a noticeable bulge in the crotch. Jungkook looked around and almost groaned. All his hyungs were there, half naked and horny thanks to his idea. And on top of that, they were about to dedicate themselves to Jimin and himself. He smiled and approached Yoongi.
“So, you wanna thank me”
“Don't be arrogant. Maybe I'll eat you out. After fucking Jimin,” the named stifled a groan and climbed onto the sofa, unbuttoning his pants. “Tae, Hoseok and Namjoon, with Kook. Jin, you with me”
The elder stared at Yoongi with red cheeks and remembered the time when he had been lost for him. It was after the boy released his mixtape. He had discovered a part of Yoongi that he had not wanted to see before and had spent more than one night thinking about him. About his lips. About everything. He realized that he had not overcome those feelings. He walked over to him and looked askance at Jimin, who was obediently waiting on the sofa, stroking himself slowly over his underpants. Jin licked his lips seeing Yoongi's nakedness and how perfect his body was. He wanted to take Jimin's place and use his mouth until the rapper couldn't control the moans.
Yoongi became aware of the older man's thoughts and pressed against him, unbuttoning his pants and stroking him slowly, making him moan in relief.
“Have you already imagined this, hyung?” Yoongi's voice left no opportunity to not answer so Seokjin had to nod, turning redder.
“Pity that today we are going to focus on Jimin. Do to him what you want me to do to you and another day you can have it,” he said, pulling his hand away and Jin whimpered anxiously.
He approached Jimin, who smiled at him. He took him by the waist and kissed him. Jimin responded eagerly and leaned back on the sofa, making Jin stay on top of him and have free rein to undress him completely and start stroking him. It was exactly what he did, causing Jimin to gasp and make Jungkook jealous, as those who had been assigned to please him were busier watching the scene. The maknae looked at Namjoon and noticed that he was still wearing the glasses. He approached him and stroked his chest, running his hands over his abdomen and reaching his pants, which were already unbuttoned but still annoyingly up. When he tore his gaze away from the leader's abdomen, he found him staring at him with lust and smiled.
“Anxious, Gukkie?”
The boy nodded and pulled the older man's pants down, revealing the noticeable bulge in his underpants. It wasn't until Namjoon groaned when Jungkook started stroking him that Hoseok and Tae reacted, remembering that the younger one was there for them and wishing they would touch him.
“Tell us what you want,” Taehyung urged him in that hoarse voice that he liked so much.
“You are going to fuck me,” he declared, looking at Tae. Namjoon had to pull away from Jungkook's caresses because he felt like he was going to come just imagining what they were talking about. “Hobi is going to eat me and Nam…,” he looked at the leader and smiled. “Kiss me and let me keep touching you”
Tae frowned in concern.
“As far as I know we don't have lube…”
“I have,” Jimin gasped, having Yoongi leaving marks on his neck with little delicacy and Jin licking his cock.
Hoseok looked at Jimin and bit his lip before going straight to Jimin's room. Meanwhile, Tae sat on the free sofa and made Jungkook get onto his lap, eagerly kissing him and putting his hands on his ass. Namjoon sat next to him and finished undressing Jungkook.
When Hoseok returned with the boat in hand, Yoongi stopped him to pick up a bit and rub it on his fingers, looking at Jimin, who was already naked and with his legs apart so that Jin was comfortable between them, also naked and completely spliced, masturbating and sucking on the blonde's hardness.
“Tell me, Jiminie, do I need to prepare you?” Yoongi asked licking his lips.
Jimin denied and gasped arching at what Jin was doing.
“I-I'm ready... I'll always be ready for any of you”
Yoongi smiled and put the lubricant on Jimin, making him groan low in need. He decided not to make him wait any longer and held him firmly by the waist, starting to push into him. The rapper growled at the boy's warmth and started to move, surprised not to find much resistance.
“I see you are well stretched,” he said hoarsely.
“What do you think I do when I see Taemin? Play Jenga?”
Yoongi chuckled and bit his lip.
“If you have so much experience, ride me”
Jimin looked at him in surprise and licked his lips, flushed. He obeyed. He stood up and waited for the other to sit down. He rolled onto his lap, his back to his chest, and lowered his hips, making Yoongi go all the way down, deep. With a groan he called Jin, who immediately licked his cock again, adjusting to Jimin's rhythm on top of Yoongi.
Tae couldn't wait any longer. He took a soft bite on the neck of the maknae, who was still with Namjoon moaning for his hand and Hoseok kneeling before him, licking.
“Do you have experience too, Kookie?” he whispered.
“Only with toys that don't do justice to you,” he replied, looking at him up and down.
Tae smiled and held him, making him lie down. Hoseok and Namjoon complained.
“Surely you can entertain yourselves a little, only while I prepare him,”
Hoseok, without getting up, turned to Namjoon and gasped at the view from that point.
“Nam... Can I?”
“Y-yes, hyung,” he whispered with a small gasp.
Hoseok took him in his mouth while Tae prepared Jungkook with three fingers that the little one was perfectly taking. He kissed his neck and concentrated on doing it right. Jungkook kept moaning and moving his hips, looking for more. Tae couldn't deny the younger one anything.
“Are you ready?” he whispered, sticking out his fingers.
Jungkook repeatedly nodded and spread his legs wide. Tae settled in the middle and made sure he had enough lube before starting to push into the maknae. He moved slowly until Jungkook got used to it and was himself who jerked his hips, urging Tae to move fast. As Jungkook's moans grew louder, Namjoon held Hoseok by the hair and moved his hips against the boy's red lips.
Across the room, Jimin came on Jin's lips and the older came helplessly just by feeling Jimin. The blonde was shouting Yoongi's name, who had just had an intense orgasm from the way Jimin had squeezed around him. Tae growled and started jerking off Jungkook, who arched and whimpered something unintelligible. It wasn't until Jungkook called out his name as he came that he realized that he had whimpered how close he was. Taehyung shifted hard, sinking into Jungkook until he came and buried his face in his neck, giving the gasping boy soft kisses.
The leader was the last to reach his orgasm, and he did so with a loud moan in the form of the rapper's name. Namjoon watched Hoseok swallow and gently tugged at his hair, panting. They sat on the sofa next to Tae and Jungkook, who were hugging and half asleep. Jimin was already snoring softly, huddled against Yoongi, who was talking to Jin, still naked.
“The next time we have trouble acting…,” he whispered caressing the older man's chest.
“Are you going to make me wait for that to happen?” he growled.
“Just kidding, just kidding,” he replied, laughing low and kissing him softly, biting his lower lip as they parted.
Jin blushed and gave him a shy smile. He was longing to feel Yoongi closer to him.