A couple of hours later, I was in Hoseok and Jungkook's hotel room, laying in bed with the older of my soulmates, snuggled into his side, while JK took a shower. Hobi's fingers were sliding through the ends of my hair over and over again, and almost putting me to sleep.

He pulls his hand away from my hair and scribbles in the tiny notebook that was sitting on the nightstand.

괜찮 으세요,여보?

'Are you okay, Yeobo?"

"I'm good, handsome," I say, tilting my head back to look up at him. "Why do you ask?"

오늘 많은 일이 일어났습니다. 나는 당신이 괜찮은지 확인하고 싶습니다.

'A lot has happened today. I want to make sure that you are okay.'

I smile and lean up to kiss him, wrapping my fingers around the back of his neck to pull him closer. I parted my lips and he did the same, then slid his tongue into my mouth, making me groan. I sat up a little more so that I could press closer to him, I reached out and knocked the notebook and pencil from his hand. We wouldn't need it for what I was planning.

I slid my hands down his chest and grabbed the hem of his shirt, tearing my mouth from his just long enough to pull it off over his head. Hoseok did the same, pulling away just long enough to get my shirt off, then he reattached his lips to mine as he rolled us over so that he was hovering over me. He pushed his hips down into mine and I groaned into his mouth as I grabbed the loopholes on his jeans to pull him closer, earring a groan back from him.

Just as he was unhooking my bra, the bathroom door opened. We both looked over to see Jungkook standing there in just a towel, his eyebrows raised in question.

"Sorry, baby," I told him. "You were taking too long, and I got impatient."

Jungkook smirked as he walked over to the bed, putting his hand on Hoseok's shoulder.

"It's your turn," he croaked out at Hoseok.

I sat up too quickly, almost slamming my forehead into Hoseok's chin. "You can talk? You got your voice back?"

Jungkook shook his head. "Not really," he said. His voice was rough and low. He sounded like a frog. Or like there was a frog in his throat. He was barely audible.

Hoseok pointed at his chest and mouthed 'my turn?' at Jungkook.

Jungkook smiled and nodded his head, making a lock of hair fall into his eyes. "To top, baby boy."

Hoseok stared at him, his eyes wide in shock, and Jungkook just nodded his head to reassure him. "I want to. Unless you don't."

Hoseok quickly shook his head and pointed at himself again, mouthing 'I do!'

I giggled and reached for Hoseok's hand. "Calm down, handsome."

Hoseok shook his head at me and moved up on his knees, reaching for Jungkook and pulling him down to kiss him, then pressing their foreheads together for a moment.

I smiled at my soulmates. As always, I just loved to see how much they love each other. "Hobi? Do you want me to help you prep him?"

Hoseok nodded his head, but Jungkook shook his. "That's not necessary."

Hoseok frowned and I stared at Jungkook. "We don't want you getting hurt, baby."

"It's not necessary," he croaked out. "Because I uhhh...already did that in the shower."

"What?" I asked and Hoseok mouthed at the same time. .

Jungkook looked down at Hoseok and reached his hand up to run his fingers along his cheek. "I wanted you to know that I want this. Not that I feel like I have to. I love you, baby boy. I need you to know that."

Hoseok's face softened as he listened, then he pulled Jungkook into a hug, turning his head to kiss the mole on his neck.

"I'm just going to sit over here and watch," I tell them.

They both roll their eyes and shake their head at me.

"No you're not, My-My," Jungkook whisper-croaked at me. "You're going to let me fuck you while he fucks me. Or he fucks me into you. Actually, I like the sound of that. That sounds hot as hell."

I giggled and reached for his arm, wrapping my fingers around the tight muscle, then tugging on it. "Get your fine ass down here, then, Kookie."

He laughs and crawls onto the bed, leaning down to kiss me. "I love you, Aegiya."

"I love you, too, baby," I tell him with a smile, wrapping my arms around him to pull him down on top of me.

As he's coming down, Hoseok reaches out and pulls off Jungkook's towel before laying down next to us on the bed, his hand moving over my hip, then up over Jungkook's. I turn my head to kiss him, nipping at his bottom lip before pulling back.

"You're wearing too many clothes, handsome," I tell him.

Hoseok points at the jeans that I'm still wearing to remind me that I am, too. Jungkook moves up onto his knees, then he reaches out to unbutton and unzip my jeans before tugging them down my thighs. He lifts my legs one-by-one to pull them off of me, then tosses them to the side before doing the same with my panties. Once I'm fully naked, he leans over me and kisses me, then moves his mouth to my jaw. He leaves hot, open-mouthed kisses down my neck to my collarbone, then he kisses it and nips at it with his teeth before attaching his lips to it and sucking at it hard.

"Jungkook, you're going to leave a mark," I say, tapping his shoulder.

He shrugs and sucks a little harder, making me moan. Once he's satisfied, he pulls back and looks at his handiwork, then smiles at me.

"Perfect."

"You're trying to mark me, baby?" I ask him, one of my eyebrows raised.

"I did mark you," he tells me. His voice is a little bit louder and a tad less horse, but it was still pretty rough. "You're mine. I want everyone to know it, but since we haven't announced that we found our soulmate yet, a hidden spot will have to do. For now." He turns his head to Hoseok. "I plan on marking your pretty body up at some point, too, baby boy."

Hoseok pointed at the black jeans he was still wearing and Jungkook moved over on top of him to remove the rest of Hoseok's clothes the exact same way that he did mine. Once he had divulged both of us of our clothing, he sat back on his heels and looked us over, a smirk on his face again.

"Damn...my soulmates are sexy as hell," he tells us.

I don't know about Hoseok, but it makes me blush. I move to try and cover myself a little bit. It was stupid, they had both seen me naked plenty of times in the two weeks that we were stuck on the ship, but it was an automatic reaction.

Hoseok leaned up and reached over and pulled my hands away, shaking his head.

"Don't hide from us, Mairette," Jungkook told me, like he was reading Hoseok's mind and speaking for him. "You're beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. We both think so."

I looked at Hoseok and he was nodding his head in agreement.

"Why can Jungkook talk a little, and you can't?" I ask him. He shrugs at me and shakes his head. "Weird..."

Jungkook is growing impatient. "If we're done talking, can we get this show on the road before I actually need the two of you to get me ready again."

I laugh at him and tug on his arm until he's over top of me again. "If you want what you said, then you've got to be over here."

He smiles down at me, then lowers his head, looking up at me through black lashes as he flicks his tongue over one of my nipples before taking it in his mouth. I moan and look to the side when I feel Hoseok get up off the bed. He walks over to his bag and digs around for a moment before coming back with a bottle of lube. Hoseok climbs up on the bed behind Jungkook, but I can see from the look on his face that he's hesitant.

I push Jungkook back a little bit and nod towards Hoseok. "You told him that you still wanted to be in control."

He turns his head to look at Hoseok. "Is that what you want?" Hoseok sucks his bottom lip between his teeth for a moment, then nods his head. "Okay. Don't worry, baby boy. I've got you. Come over here and get me in position to fuck our beautiful soulmate."

Hoseok nods his head, then he grabs Jungkook's hips and pushes him closer to me. He slides his hands down over Jungkook's ass, then moves one of them under, wrapping his fingers around Jungkook's length and making him groan in his raspy, barely there voice. I feel it as he stroked Jungkook a few times before guiding him to my entrance, then pushing on his hips again to slide him into me.

I lean my head back and moan loudly, because damn, this man was not small. He felt amazing. It was at this moment that I realized this is the first time we had done this. Every other time, it had been him topping Hoseok. I reached up to brush his hair back off his forehead before leaning up to kiss him.

"Fuck, Mairette," he rasped out at me. "You feel so fucking good around me." He turned his head a little to look at Hoseok. "Open the lube, baby boy, get yourself ready."

Jungkook started slow, long thrusts into me as Hoseok did what he was told. He poured it into his palm then slid his hand up and down himself until he was coated in the slick substance.

"Line yourself up," Jungkook told him while I tried to control my moaning so that he could be heard. "Push in, baby boy, but slowly. This is the first time that I've ever done this. You don't want to scare me off from letting you do it again, do you?" He stopped his movements so that it would be easier for Hoseok to follow his order.

Hoseok shook his head and did as Jungkook said, sliding just the tip of his cock inside Jungkook, then stopping and looking at Jungkook to see if he was okay.

"I said slowly, Hoseok. Not stop and start like a fucking mail carrier," Jungkook growled at him in his raspy voice. "Get the fuck in me, would you?"

Hoseok rolled his eyes and Jungkook raised an eyebrow at him. 'Sorry, daddy,' he mouthed to the younger man. He held onto Jungkook's hips and slowly slid into him until he was in to the hilt, his pushing now pushing Jungkook deeper inside me, making us both moan. He went to pull back, but JK reached behind him and held onto Hoseok's hip.

"Wait. Just...give me a minute," Jungkook said in his rough voice that sounded nothing like him. Hoseok stilled instantly, leaning over Jungkook's back to place a kiss between his shoulder blades, then across his shoulder. "O-Okay. Move. Slowly."

Hoseok leaned back and slowly pulled out, then pulled at Jungkook's hips to pull him back from me a little. When he slid back inside of Jungkook, it pushed him back into me. I could kinda see why Jungkook thought this would be hot. It definitely was. Jungkook was in control, as always, but he was making Hoseok fuck us both.

"Okay, baby boy," Jungkook said, looking back at Hoseok again. "Fuck me. Fuck us."

I watched as Hoseok's cheeks reddened a little, which was pretty damn cute. He ran his hand down Jungkook's spine, making the man between us shiver. I reached one of my hands around his back to where Hoseok's was still stroking his spine, and joined in his ministrations, stroking my fingers up and down the strong muscles of Jungkook's back. He whimpered a little and leaned his head down on my shoulder.

"Move, Hoseok," he rasped out against my shoulder. "Please. I want to feel you."

Hoseok squeezed his eyes shut tight, but did as he was told. He pulled his hips back again, then quickly pushed back inside, making both Jungkook and I moan. He did it again, then again, setting a quick, but still gentle pace. I reached my hand out to where his other hand was on Jungkook's hip, and laced our fingers together on his overheated skin.

Jungkook pulled his head back off my shoulder and stared down at me, his normally wide, doe eyes now dark and hooded as he bit his bottom lip hard. He leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. The kiss was sloppy, because neither of us had control over the movements of our bodies at the moment, but it was hot and needy at the same time.

I whined into his mouth, then mumbled against his lips. "More. Need more."

Jungkook nodded and flipped his head around to look at Hoseok. "Harder, baby boy. Fuck us harder. Don't hold back." He cleared his throat a little, his voice sounding a tiny bit smoother when he spoke again. "Take control."

This sent Hoseok into a completely different headspace. His eyes narrowed and sparked, and he set his mouth, in what would have probably been a growl, if he could make any noise. It was a different side of him and it was sexy as hell.

He gripped Jungkook's hips with both hands and tugged him back on his cock, then pushed him forward into me. He did this several times, rocking Jungkook's body back-and-forth between us, his fingers digging into Jungkook's hips so hard that he would probably leave bruises on his perfect, smooth skin.

I looked up at Jungkook's face. His eyes were glazed over a bit and his mouth was hanging open. When Hoseok finally held him still and slammed into him, he let out a low, guttural moan. It pushed him so deep inside me that my back arched off the bed as much as it could with Jungkook's body over mine.

Hoseok's thrusts were hard and rough, and all that Jungkook and I could do was take what he was giving us, which seemed to turn Jungkook on just as much as it did me, if his moans were any indication.

Hoseok was letting out his own string of moans as he slammed into Jungkook, or at least...heavy breaths that probably would have been moans, if he could use his voice. His hips were rolling on each thrust, forcing Jungkook into me in a way that hit spots inside of me that nobody, other than these two men, had ever been able to find. Probably because nobody else was made for me the way that my two sexy as sin soulmates were.

I moaned when Jungkook was slammed into my cervix, my body arching off of the bed again. I felt the coil that was winding itself up inside of me start to give. After a couple more hard thrusts from Hoseok I came hard, moaning both of their names loudly.

I closed my eyes tight, but Jungkook's raspy voice made me open them. "No, pretty girl, open your eyes. Look at us."

I did as he said and opened my eyes. I saw Hoseok's head next to Jungkook's as he leaned over his back, the both of them staring at me as my whole body continued to clench and tremble around Jungkook, and their stares just turned me on even more.

Hoseok was still thrusting into Jungkook as he stared at me. I reached up and touched his cheek and he turned his head to kiss my palm before straightening back up and gripping Jungkook's hips again.

The younger turned his head around to look at Hoseok. "Harder, baby boy. I'm not going to break."

I held onto Jungkook's shoulders as I watched Hoseok nod, my eyes never leaving his face as he picked up his pace, fucking into Jungkook hard and fast, it didn't take long for both of them to moan out as they came together. My eyes moving from one to the other. Their sexed-up and blissed-out faces were something that I would never tire of seeing.

Hoseok slowly pulled out of Jungkook, then fell to my side, kissing my shoulder. I reached up and ruffled his damp hair. "That was amazing, handsome."

Hoseok laughed in hot breaths against my shoulder, no sound coming out, but I could tell he was laughing.

Jungkook leaned down to kiss me, then Hoseok before gently moving himself to my other side, hissing for a moment and making Hoseok and I both look at him.

"I'm okay. My body's just not used to that kind of...intrusion."

I laughed at him and asked what I had been wondering the whole time.

"But did you like it?"

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A/N: Yeah....so that happened. I'm not mad about it, even though it was basically forced out of my by my besties. It's okay, though. I love them. I'd write them anything that they asked for. I hope you're all staying safe and healthy! I can't wait for the concert on Thursday! -------Kat