taehyung + yoongi - request (pt 3) *
thank you TaesWolfie for requesting yet again! (seriously, i love you) once again, this is a three way relationship but there's a little more wink wonk involved this time! (mature content below, read at own risk)
You snuggle up to Yoongi's side, feeling protected in his warmth and familiar, earthy scent. Lately, you haven't been able to keep away from him. It's not like you can help it. You just can't seem to stop yourself when he smiles at you or pretty much does anything.
Taehyung glares at the older, pressing himself into the corner of the couch with a look of annoyance on his handsome face. He hates feeling jealous and knows very well that you don't do favourites but he can seem to get the incident from a few days ago off his mind.
He came home from a late afternoon walk, desperately wanting to hold you in his arms and watch cartoons. He made his way to your room, whistling under his breath until he heard you moan. He instantly knew what was happening and cracked open the door a little, feeling like a kid who'd found his dad's porn collection as he watched what was happening. Yoongi was biting your lip while groping your breasts, your eyes closed in bliss.
He could only stand there and watch, leaving only when Yoongi began to undo his jeans.
His pout grows, eyes drifting away from you two and towards the screen.
A few minutes later, Yoongi growls and grabs your hand, pulling you away from the couch.
"Where are you going?" Taehyung softly asks, looking at you two with big eyes. You sigh, motioning towards the bedroom, trying to resist Yoongi tugging at your wrist. Taehyung only smiles, waving his hand as he tries not to let the sting get to him.
He buries his head in his hands at the click of the door and curses, feeling like he's no longer good enough for you. He stands up angrily, walking towards your room with a goal. He doesn't bother being discreet and walks right in, standing in front of the door as it closes behind him.
You almost want to tear yourself away from Yoongi's hold on you, but his arms are engulfing you in his warmth and smell. You can't seem to think clearly, or mind that Taehyung is watching the both of you.
You wrap your legs around Yoongi's narrow hips, pulling him closer and farther on top of you. His lips are hot and wet, finding their way not only against your own, but down the side of your smooth neck, making sure they mark every inch of skin.
Yoongi always breathes heavily when you touch him. You love when he does and try to encourage it. Winding your hands under the hem of his loose turtle neck, you slide them up his warm and hard stomach. His breathing gets heavier, the sound of it driving you crazy. You pull at the fabric of the shirt harshly, bringing him closer to your chest, his arms stiffening to hold himself up.
You catch Taehyung out of the corner of your eye, sitting casually on the stool situated at the side of the bed. His eyes devour you, paying no mind to the other third of your relationship. You continue running your hands down Yoongi's soft skin, noticing how he too doesn't seem to mind Taehyung's presence. You find that you don't care either, deciding to take advantage of his appearance and show him just how good you are.
You remove the shirt from Yoongi's body, now damp with sweat. He immediately bends down to smother your lips with kisses. You love the feel of him, every bit of him. Dragging the tips of your fingers over every part of skin you can reach, you marvel at how he can be so flawless. When you bend your head to suck on the dip of his collarbone, you hear a moan come from beside you.
Pulling yourself away from Yoongi to look at Taehyung, you gasp. He is leaning back on the stool, eyes heavy with lust and bulge evident in his sweatpants.
You continue to kiss up and down Yoongi's neck but you're distracted by Taehyung's presence, mainly by how much you want him too. You slide your hands from Yoongi's chest to the v leading below his sweats. You don't hesitate in moving your hand further down, taking the bulge in his boxers against your hand to slowly squeeze and massage. You smirk at how doing this riles both Yoongi and Taehyung up, the older of the two groaning shamelessly while the younger's breathing sounds almost irritated from beside you.
"Fuck, can I just join? You guys are so hot and I want to play too," Taehyung complains, starting to touch himself through his pants, arching his back at his own hand's touch. You watch him, fascinated by the way his body looks and moves, wanting to touch him too. Yoongi begins growling into your ear, leaning himself into your hand and grinding against your body. He nips at your ear like a kitten, his hips bucking and seeming so desperate to be paid attention to.
"Come on, let him join. He's a part of this relationship as much as you are," you whisper, lips tickling the peach fuzz of his jaw. His head jolts to look you in the eyes, his hips stopping the consistent movement. Your hand still teasingly massages him, hoping that your touches will push him to give in to your request.
"What the fuck are you talking about, Ali? No, I'm not letting him this time." Yoongi sinks his teeth into the side of your neck, your back arching because of the pain and mouth releasing a small yelp. He turns your yell into a moan, playing with you as his hand travels down to your panties. He touches you, his hand under the hem of your sweats.
"Hmmm, oh- Yoongi, more!"
"What? Do you want Taehyung to do that to you? You want him to touch you like that? Not just me, huh, baby girl? Taehyung, too?" Yoongi purrs into your hair, his hand rough on your crotch, massaging you with such force that you're reduced to breathy whining.
"Yes, yes please. I want Taehyung too!" You beg, lifting your hips to meet his hand, hoping he'll give you more.
Yoongi doesn't say anything, he just tilts his head over to look at Taehyung who now sits on the stool with only his boxers on. The older grunts, looking angry. Taehyung only smirks in response, eyeing the scene with amusement.
"Are you just gonna sit there forever? C'mere," Yoongi says, huskiness dripping from his words. You let out a breath you didn't realise you were holding and smile up at Taehyung. His beauty shines through his eyes. You raise your hand, reaching over to pull him towards you. He doesn't sit down, instead standing to your left, right by your head. Yoongi looks over at him, annoyed by the interruption but not surprised that he wouldn't get solo sex tonight.
Hastily, Yoongi pulls down your sweats completely, doing the same to your panties without any gentleness or pausing. Taehyung looks down your body as Yoongi strips you off your sweater, leaving you naked in front of the two boys.
Leaning over until his lips are at your ear, Taehyung chuckles, "Doesn't my darling look wonderful? Just like I remember."
You lose your breath, jutting your hips into the air, begging for someone to touch you. Taehyung grabs your thighs harshly, bringing you closer to him. He removes his boxers, revealing his hardened cock.
You reach for him, taking his hard cock in your hand to pump quick and rough. He moans beautifully, gravely and deep, teeth biting down hard on his lips to silence the noise. He reaches with his own hand to continue rubbing you, going right to your clit. Your legs shake with energy, fingers moving in circles, the stimulation unbearable for you to take.
"And you get all of the fun?" Yoongi tsks to himself.
You quickly push down Yoongi's sweats and boxers, watching them pool at his feet. His cock is enticing, distracting you from his topless body. Your mouth waters for him. How good would it feel to have him in your mouth while Taehyung continues to abuse your clit?
You don't wait any longer to find out, taking hold of the base of his cock in your hand and pulling first the head and then the rest into your mouth. Taehyung watches you do this with jealousy pooling in his blood. Taehyung takes your hips and pulls your closer to his own cock. He thrusts into you once. You were trying hard to focus on sucking Yoongi off good but were completely thrown off by the intensity. Taehyung goes into you with deep but slow thrusts. You find your body convulsing with the sensations pulsing through your heated veins.
You bite around Yoongi's cock when Taehyung quickens his pace, throwing his head back as you moan around Yoongi. The older groans, gripping your hair tightly in his hands. He guides your swollen lips around his member as you buck your hips into Taehyung.
As much as he should be mad, seeing the younger male with his hair plastered to his forehead, skin gleaming with sweat turns him on. He keeps his eyes on Taehyung as he thrusts his hips into your mouth.
Taehyung grunts, feeling himself getting closer. Yoongi pants, closing his eyes as you lick and tease his cock. You hum and moan, squirming as Taehyung doesn't stop, adding his thumb back to your swollen nub.
You scream as the three of you cum. Yoongi pulls himself out of your mouth, kissing you sweetly as Taehyung rides his orgasm out, slowly pulling out himself. You lay limply where you are, feeling exhausted but glad you invited Taehyung in.
"Don't ever," the younger mutters, collapsing beside you, "do that without me again. Do I make myself clear, princess?"
You nod, bringing his face down to kiss him on the lips. He smiles warmly at you before making himself comfortable on your chest to sleep. Yoongi chuckles and cleans up after the three of you before letting you sleep on his chest.
"Thank you, Yoongi," you mumble, tracing a pattern on the side of his stomach. He hums in acknowledgment, his other hand running through Taehyung's hair to help the younger sleep easy.
"Yeah, well, I love both of you. I would've given in sooner or later."
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