*******Jimin's POV*******

"Hello?" I heard Mandy call out as she shut the front door. I could hear her shoes hit the wood floor, then her feet padding across it as she came looking for us.

"We're in the bedroom," Yoongi called out from where he was lying in front of me on our bed.

Well...in front wasn't really the right way to describe it. We had both gotten back from our dates about an hour ago, and he had been koala hugging me to death ever since.

"Hi!" She said with a smile as she got to the door. When she saw us, her smile turned down a bit. "Uhh...everything okay?"

I patted the top of Yoongi's head. "We're good. He just doesn't like the idea of me or you, or even himself, dating somebody else, so he's being a little clingy."

Mandy laughed as she walked to the edge of the bed. "He's so different from the bad-ass persona he shows most of the world."

"Hey, now," Yoongi said, looking at her, but not moving off of me even a little bit. "I am a badass. I just don't like to share."

That made us both giggle.

"How was your date?" I asked her as she climbed up on the bed. I held out my arm so that she could snuggle up next to me, then wrapped it around her to pull her a little closer.

This. This is all that I want in my life. It felt perfect to have my two favorite people so attached to me as they were.

"It was uhh...good."

"Uh-oh," I said. "What's wrong? What happened? Did he do something? I will kick his ass."

Yoongi snorted against my shirt. "Sure, Jiminie. Sure. You trying to kick Changbin's ass would be the equivalent of you trying to take on Joonie or Jungkook."

"Are you saying that I'm weak?" I asked, smacking his ass lightly.

"No. Just that they are all very, very strong."

"He didn't do anything," Mandy said. "He was nice. Really nice, the entire time. A gentleman, really. He just...wasn't the two of you. It felt wrong the whole time that I was with him."

"I like that answer," Yoongi said. I could feel him smile against my chest.

"I think it..." Mandy started, then she stopped and sighed.

I waited a minute, but when she didn't continue, I had to ask.

"What, sweetheart?" I nudged her lightly. "What's going on in that pretty head of yours?"

She sighed again and sat up, looking at both of us. "I think that this feels wrong, too."

Yoongi frowned, pulling away from me to sit up as well, so that he could look at her better.

"This?" He asked, moving his finger between the three of us. "We feel wrong?"

He was already emotional before she came in, and I could hear his voice quivering a little bit as he asked her.

"I...yeah," she said looking down at her hands. "I think that we shou-"

"No," Yoongi said, moving off the bed and standing at the side. "No. It's not wrong. You're our soulmate, Mandy."

"Yoongi, you're not even letting me fi-"

"I don't want to hear it," he said, using his fingers to plug his ears like a little kid. "I...I can't."

"Yoongi, wai-" she started, reaching out for him, but he moved before she could grab his arm and practically ran out of the room.

Mandy and I looked at each other.

"He's a fucking drama queen," Mandy said in frustration. "I thought that was my job."

"Can you not see where he's coming from?" I asked her. I moved off of the bed to go after him. "Why are you doing this to us, Mandy? We love you."

"Jimin, stop."

I turned away from the door as I got to it, and looked at her. She was standing there with her hands on her hips.

"If both of you idiots would fucking listen to what I'm saying," she said as she glared at me. "Or let me finish what I'm saying, you would know that that's not what I'm trying to do. That's not what I'm trying to say."

I shook my head at her. "I don't get it, then. Because that sure sounded like what you were trying to say. You said that we feel wrong."

"Because we're not fucking bonded!" She yelled at me. "Or at least I'm not! I was going to ask if we could do that. I'm sick of feeling like I'm on the outside with you two, because you're already bonded to each other. I know this was all to give me time, but all that it's doing now is breaking my heart. I want to be a part of this. Really be a part of this soulmate bond."

I just stared at her. I was kind of shocked.

"I...I didn't know that you felt that way," I told her. "You never said..."

"What I feel right now, Jimin...is temporary."

"Mandy, you're not t-," I couldn't even say it so I just shook my head. "You're not."

She sat down on the edge of the bed and hung her head. "I don't even have my full marks, Jimin. You have no idea what that feels like. I want your mark. I want Yoongi's mark. Not half of a moon and whatever in the hell that jagged line for Yoongi's is supposed to be. I want the whole thing. I want to be able to know that I'm yours and you're mine, and that this is permanent."

I felt Yoongi walk up behind me.

"You are ours, Mandy," he told her. "Did you really think that we could ever let you go? There is no way in hell. I don't want to speak for Jimin, but I know that I would feel like part of my soul was being ripped out of my body if you ever left us. Bonded or not, you're permanent."

I shrugged one of my shoulders. "You can speak for me. I feel the same. I would rather this whole building crumble and trap us forever, then let you leave."

She looked up at us, and I could see the tears running down her face. Yoongi and I looked at each other, then we both walked to where she was sitting on the side of the bed and knelt down in front of her. I reached up to wipe the tears off one side of her face with my thumb, and Yoongi did the same on the other side, like we were both connected with a string.

It's funny how soulmates work sometimes.

"We were just trying not to push you, sweetheart," I told her. "We wanted you to be comfortable with us first."

"You think that I'm not comfortable with you?" She asked with a sarcastic laugh. "Jimin, you took a shower with me this morning and washed my hair. How is that not comfortable? Before I met the two of you, the only people I ever let touch me, even a little, were Kit, Mairette, and Kris. But the two of you...I crave your touch. I can't live without it. And I just want to seal our bond."

"Of course, baby," Yoongi told her. He stood up then grabbed her arms and pulled her up as I stood up, too. "How umm...how do we do this?"

Mandy raised an eyebrow at him. "You don't know how to have sex?"

Yoongi rolled his eyes at her. "Funny. I meant...Jimin and I are already bonded. We don't need to bond with each other right now. Just you."

"We can take turns?" I offered as a solution.

"No. I want you both," she told us. "At the same time."

"Umm..."

Mandy laughed. "Not to sound like a PornHub actress, but I have two holes down there, and I would like it if they were both used."

Yoongi stared at her for a moment, then laughed. "Not going to complain about that one."

I laughed, too, shaking my head at him. "Yoongi is kind of an ass man."

"Obviously," she said as she pulled her shirt off over her head. "Cause you've got one of the best asses in the world, Park Jimin."

I shrugged my shoulders. "I've been told that before. But I like it better coming from one of my soulmates."

"You two gonna catch up, or...?" She asked, as she popped the button on her jeans and started to shimmy out of them.

"Damn. She doesn't waste any time," Yoongi said as he watched her.

"I mean, she did say that she was sick of waiting," I said as I pulled my own shirt off and tossed it on the floor next to hers.

Mandy got her jeans down and kicked them off as she raised an eyebrow at Yoongi. "Need some help, handsome?"

"Need? No. Want? Yes," he said, but then took off his own shirt. "But just to speed things up, I'll do it myself."

I laughed at him as I got my own jeans off and tossed onto our pile of clothes. Yoongi started on his own, but then he stopped midway as he was pulling down his zipper.

"Wait..."

"You want to stop?" she asked, her voice sounding almost whiny.

"No, I just..." he looked at her. "Mandy, you don't like to be touched. You never let anybody touch you. Are you still a virgin?"

"I..." she blushed and nodded her head. "Technically, yes."

"Technically?" I asked her. That was a little confusing. "What does that mean exactly?"

"Umm...it means that I've never had sex with another person, but I have toys."

"Jesus, woman," Yoongi growled out at her as he finally got his jeans off. "How have we never witnessed this?"

"Because you're not with me 24/7," she told us with a shrug as she popped open the hooks on her bra and tossed it on the pile. "But trust me, I'm prepped everywhere."

I groaned as I took two steps towards her, then picked her up and tossed her on the bed, making her bounce on it.

"Damn, Jimin's strong," she said with a laugh.

I climbed on the bed in front of her while Yoongi walked around to climb up behind her. She looked at me, then back at Yoongi, her eyes widening a little.

"You look scared, sweetheart," I told her. "Last chance to back out."

"Not on your fucking life, Park Jimin," she said as she pulled me down for a hard kiss. Our lips, teeth, and tongues clashed together as we both fought for control, but I wasn't about to let her have it.

I pulled my mouth from hers and leaned over her shoulder to kiss Yoongi, too. This might be about us bonding with her, but I wanted us all in this together. Plus, I never miss an opportunity to kiss that man's beautiful mouth.

As I was kissing him, Mandy reached one of her small hands into my boxers and wrapped her fingers around me. "Christ, Jimin," she said, as her hand roamed up and down my hard length. "Who knew you had this on you?"

"I did," Yoongi said with a satisfied smirk on his face. "And believe me, it feels as good as it looks."

Mandy giggled and started to push my boxers down, so I moved off of her and took them off. Once I did, I reached up to remove the last thing covering her from us, while Yoongi removed his own.

Mandy looked me up and down, then turned a little to look at now-naked Yoongi.

"I'm going to be split in two," she said with a laugh that sounded just a little nervous.

"Nah," I said with a shrug. "We'll take it easy on you."

"Can I ask you both something?"

"Of course, baby," Yoongi said as he kissed her shoulder. "Anything."

"You said Jimin felt as good as he looked," she started. "Does that mean you're a bottom, Yoongi?"

He laughed and shook his head. "Nah. We switch," he told her. "Although we haven't done anything since we met you, because we didn't want to until you could be included. But before we met you, we just wanted to experience everything with each other. And we like it both ways."

She pursed her lips a little and nodded her head. "Ahhh...That's cute. You could have done stuff without me, though. I feel guilty that you haven't."

"Don't," I told her as I moved back up in front of her. "It was our decision. It didn't feel right without you. But now..."

"Now we can seal our bond," Yoongi finished for me. "Completely."

"You said that you were prepped everywhere..." I nodded towards Yoongi's impressive cock. "Think you're prepped enough for that?"

She looked back at him, then shrugged and nodded at the same time. "Sounds like a challenge that I will happily accept."

I laughed and watched as Yoongi moved up to lay on his back with his head on one of the pillows, then I helped her move up so that she was in front of him.

"I'll let him start, so you can get used to him first," I told her as I leaned in and kissed her.

"Whenever you're ready, beautiful," Yoongi told her.

"Oh I'm ready now," she said, positioning herself with her back to him. "Just help me up."

Yoongi groaned a little as he grabbed her waist and pulled her back a little more, until she was positioned over top of him. I reached below and wrapped my fingers around him, then helped guide him towards her ass, stopping when it hit against the entrance, not wanting to push until she was ready.

"Why are you stopping?" Mandy sounded a little breathless as she asked. She rolled her eyes. "Guess I have to do it myself."

Without any hesitation, she pushed down against Yoongi's hands holding her waist, pushing him inside herself a little, then all the way down on him, making him moan loudly. I looked and she was sitting firmly in his lap.

"Damn you feel good," she said. She moved her hips a little bit in his lap. "So fucking big. Perfect."

I didn't say anything. I couldn't. I didn't know what to say. I was so impressed with her right now. I watched as she slowly lifted her hips about half-way up his length, then dropped back down again, making both of them moan this time. I looked back at Yoongi and his eyes weren't just closed, they were squeezed shut tight. I knew that look. He was trying not to cum already.

She went to move again, but Yoongi gripped her hips and held her in place. "Wait, wait. Stop. Just...need a minute."

Mandy looked back at him over her shoulder. "You okay? Am I hurting you?"

He shook his head quickly.

"Which question is that the answer to, handsome?" she asked with a small laugh.

"Not hurting. Good. Sooooo good," he said through gritted teeth. "Too good. You feel too good. Need just a minute."

All of the sudden, Mandy's back arched and she whimpered loudly, reaching up to put her hand on her back, right below her neck.

"What?" I asked, worried as I looked at her. "What's wrong?"

"M-...Mark," she said as she took a few deep breaths until the pain stopped. Once it did, she took another breath, then lowered her hand.

I watched as Yoongi looked at it, and his eyes went wide. "It's...my eyes. And the scar. That's what the line was." He pulled one of his hands away from her waist and reached up to touch it, gently running his fingers over it. "Wow."

I moved around on the bed until I could see it. He was right. And it was...beautiful. The scar part was a deep, wine red, and the eyes were jet black.

"I can't wait to see it," she said. "But not right now." She reached for my hand and pulled me back in front of her. "Want yours now, Jimin. Please."

"Are you sure that you're ready?" I asked, worried about her.

"More than ready, my love," she said, reaching up to cup my cheek. "Please seal our bond completely."

I smiled at her, then looked over her shoulder at my other soulmate. "Are you ready?"

He nodded his head. "Yeah. I've calmed down some."

I nodded back at him, Then pushed her back until she was lying on his chest and I was hovering over them both. "I love you both so much."

"Mmhm," she said, wrapping her arms around my back. "That's nice. Love you, too. Now get inside me."

I leaned my head down on her shoulder and laughed. "You're something else."

"That's also nice," she told me with a huff. "Now get inside me."

I shook my head, in awe at my crazy soulmate, as I reached down and ran my fingers over her folds, then slowly slid two of them inside her. "Are you sure that there's enough room for me in here?" I slowly turned my fingers over and then moved them back and forth, making both of them moan as I basically petted Yoongi's cock through the thin membrane inside Mandy.

"Jimin, I swear to God, if you don't stop teasing me..."

"US!" Yoongi said loudly. "Stop teasing us. Dear God, please."

I looked back at him, and his face was pinched and red. Good. I did it again and again until I could feel him shuddering under us.

"You're a fucking brat," Yoongi told me, which made me press down harder. "Hate you. Want a new soulmate."

"That's too damn bad," I said as I removed my hands and slid them down under Mandy until I found Yoongi's ass and slowly slid my fingers inside of him. "You're stuck with me."

"JESUS!" Yoongi squealed. I couldn't help but laugh.

I stroked my fingers inside of him a few times before pulling them out and gripping Mandy's hips as I pushed completely inside of her in one go. All three of us moaned loudly as I slowly circled my hips. I slid one of my hands up to her ribs, then traced my fingers over the small amount of a moon that was already there.

When Mandy grunted like she was in pain, I looked at her, then back at her side. I don't know how many people have ever seen a soulmate mark come in, but I felt so incredibly lucky to be able to see my mark appear on the side of the woman that I loved. Once it was finished, she had my entire moon phases tattoo, only a much smaller version, marked across the side of her ribs, exactly where my Nevermind tattoo was.

And it was beautiful.

I pulled my hips back until just the tip of my cock was still inside, then I thanked God for my flexibility as I bent in half and pressed my lips to the spot where my mark was now fully visible on the soft, smooth skin of her side.

I leaned back and slid fully back inside of her, then I looked at her face as I leaned down to kiss her. After I pulled away, I moved my head over her shoulder and kissed Yoongi.

And in that moment, I knew.

Being with these two beautiful, amazing people, finally having the bond sealed between all three of us....

This is the first time in my life that I have ever truly felt complete. 

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A/N: That was...a lot of words. But that was the final bond to be sealed, and now I only have one more chapter to go! -------Kat