Umbrella - J2 (Feat. Jvzel) (Would highly recommend listening!!)

Something about being in this car feels unbearably suffocating; nearly as if a hot iron is clogging into one's throats for far too long while rubbing against sandpaper.

It's uncomfortable and unbearably quiet.

Both Jungkook and Jimin thought tonight was going to be more so to go over the preparations for tomorrow; Jimin's costume, what are they going to do once they capture Yoongi, what's going to happen to Hoseok, etc. However, Karma has other intentions for how tonight will go down.

He did tell Jungkook that he wants to take them out somewhere before the event, which is tomorrow, but it feels like he's leading them to their own funeral.

And Karma won't even give them a damn clue.

Whenever Jimin would ask where they're going, he just snaps in return or doesn't say anything of the matter, leaving the two into guessing in their own silence to the mystery that Karma has in mind.

At this point Jungkook doesn't have the slightest idea where he's taking them, let alone could he assume or guess. He's known Karma for a while now but the man is still unpredictable.

Jungkook can never be right with him.

After a while the car suddenly stops, easing into an abandon building in a rural area of the city, nothing too near in sight besides trees with the other buildings a great distance away.

Jimin visibly shivers upon the sight of it, feeling the clog in his throat only burn even more feverishly already to the unease vibes this place is giving him. Meanwhile Jungkook is starting to highly believe that he's actually going to die.

This is it, Karma is going to kill them.

And no one will be around to hear them.

Karma nods at KS, who only sends him a look as his cousin walks out of the car, "Let's go."

Jimin and Jungkook remained solid still for a moment, more nerved wrecked than ever to move a muscle. However knowing Karma's impatience and temper, they decided that they can't stay in this safe haven of the car, so after giving each other encouraging nods, they walk out of the vehicle.

The building looks much more frightening up close; Dark, barren, bricked to the rim with what appears to be a few broken windows.

Why would Karma take them here? Jungkook never has recalled Karma mentioning this place before.

The masked man steps forward to the rusty door, yanking it open with a hard tug to reveal the never ending darkness inside.

"Get in."

Okay, that's enough.

"Why are we here?" Jungkook asks, jaw tense with pursued lips, "We aren't going anywhere unless-"

"Either get in or I'll force you inside," Karma growls lowly, his eyes gravely dark that made Jimin slightly jolt on the spot.

Oh he's pissed now.

Then again, when isn't he mad when things don't go his way?

So Jimin only places a hand on Jungkook's shoulder, giving him a pleading look to cooperate before approaching the door and stepping inside. Jungkook remains with his puzzled glare, not wanting to give in but now that Jimin stepped inside, he has to make sure the other will be okay. So he steps inside as well, not before sending Karma a harsh look before going through the door.

Once the three were inside, Karma locks the door with a lock and moves effortlessly inside, flickering the light switch.

Well...... This was not what they expected.

What appeared to be an abandon building on the outside was only a cover to the classy interior of it. The floor is marbled, shiny, with smooth ivory colored walls and a small chandelier hanging the ceiling with a long hallway up ahead with a red rug.

The abandon imagine is the perfect cover so no one would come inside.

Huh.

Karma is one clever bastard.

"Shoes off," Karma instructs as he removes his shoes and sets them by the door. Jimin and Jungkook follows suit and trails behind Karma as he leads them down the hallway.

It feels like no one is here, perhaps this being one of Karma's small escapes from reality. For a long moment they walked down the hallway, barefoot but the floor wasn't cold. This place had this minty scent mixed with maybe cinnamon lingering in the air that somehow felt calming.

Just like how Karma somewhat smells like.

What is this place?

After a moment being guided through the hallway, passing the large living room and kitchen to another hallways with doors, they stopped across two large double doors. Karma finally turns around to them, a hard look in his eyes.

"I want you both to know that there's a reason I brought you here. Through this door, you may be face with something that will make you feel uncomfortable. Now, I am in no mood to fight, let alone argue, so I'll say this bluntly that this will help both of you, internally in some way."

Now the anxiety began to rise.

What is beyond that door that even has Karma giving off warnings? He never gives off warnings since he doesn't give a shit about anything.

Is it that bad?

The two didn't say anything and that was enough answer for Karma to turn around and open the double doors.

Jungkook's heart dropped.

No fucking way....

Inside this room appears like any regular massive room, with a window and a balcony, perhaps a small table with a chair to the side and a large king sized bed across; new silk golden sheets neatly tucked in.

It wasn't even the classy style of the room that made Jungkook want to vomit across the floor or Jimin grow seconds away from passing out by how lightheaded he felt.

It's the cameras.

So. Many. Cameras.

All a circled around the bed attached to the computer system to the side on a desk.

This is no regular room or a regular building.

This is where Karma does his pornography business.

Oh fuck no...

"What the fuck is this?" Jungkook manages to whisper since his mind hasn't processed this scene yet, jumping in his feet when Karma slams the double doors shut behind them, leaving them in this dim lit room.

Jimin is shaking by now as he glances at the cameras; five in total on stands just around the bed with a few hanging from the ceiling and the wall, capturing all the perfect angels, "I need a cigarette..... Or cocaine.... Maybe heroin to pass out and imagine I never saw this place."

And Jungkook snapped.

"You heartless motherfucker!" Jungkook snarls, not sparing a moment longer before grabbing Karma's shirt and yanking him to his face, "How dare you bring me and Jimin here! You know of the shit we went through-"

"And that's exactly why I brought you here," Karma sneers in return, making Jungkook's face drop, "You both are weak from your past, too damn weak. How do you expect to face Yoongi when he knows every weak point you have, huh? Including this!" He huffs and slaps both of Jungkook's hands off him, "Not only that but I'm sick of this sexual frustration you two have! It's so fucking obvious! Get it over with already!"

Jungkook's whole body froze, his face hardening, along with his glare, "This is not how to solve problems-"

"Can you just fucking trust me for once!"

Jungkook glares at the bed and cameras a moment longer, gritting his teeth, "How do you expect us to trust you, huh? When you haven't given a reason to! And you bring us here to one of our childhood traumas and expect us to be okay with it?!"

Jimin instantly moves between the two, who are growing intensely close together by the second, "Guys please, not now."

The two only glares angrily at each other, and Karma was only growing more and more desperate, "You have to trust me. This isn't for some lewd desire, you know I'm not like that. I'm doing this for your own good."

The ravenette attempts to move closer but Jimin's hand on his chest just stops him in place, slightly bringing him back from not bashing Karma's head against one of the cameras, "I'm not doing shit. You barely trust us to have us trusting you! I'm just suppose to let myself be weak and vulnerable to you? Let you see how this gets to me? Fuck that."

Karma didn't move a muscle for a moment, staring intently into Jungkook's glaring eyes before slowly stepping back, "You're right, I don't trust either of you, but.... Your safety matters to me more than anything," He says lowly and slowly raises his hand, "And I want to trust you that you will handle yourselves if Yoongi ends up having his own way with whatever he may lay on the table."

Suddenly Karma places his whole hand on the mask and slowly takes it off.

This was the turning point of the room, where they got to see how serious Karma was being; Jungkook was having a hard time breathing and Jimin was now swaying between his feet in shock.

And instantly they slapped their hands over their eyes.

Something about the way they still respect Karma's privacy despite him behind a little bitch is something that gives him an odd feeling in his chest, something filled with much more than just appreciation.

They respect him, not fear him.

It's been a while since someone has given him that.

"Don't cover your face," Karma says lowly, putting the mask on the table, facing the two, "As flattering as it is, you two deserve the vulnerability of this situation. Take this as your security deposit, if it goes wrong, you know my face so you can find me."

They both refused to put their hands down despite Karma's words. The male grew slightly more annoyed and he crosses his arms over his chest, "Hands down, that's an order."

The authoritative tone in his voice is back, much more stronger and tougher that made both males squirm in their stance. However, Jimin being more obedient to that tone slowly puts his hands down, eyes still closed before having the courage to flutter them open.

Maybe it was the way Karma stared back at him intensely or the way his face practically glows from the dim lit room that had Jimin feel slightly dazed. He stares back at Jimin with hooded eyes, almost as if expecting him to start judging the ragged marks on his cheeks or the slit down his eyebrows almost as if a knife sliced down to create the perfect line.

But Jimin didn't hold those judgmental eyes behind his orbs. Karma began to squirm himself by how soft it looks instead, as if he's taking Karma in with his eyes like if he's staring at some jewelry.

Oh how Karma hates the soft attention.

With an aggravation.

Jungkook still has his eyes covered, refusing to open them at all. Karma grimaces and approaches him, grabbing his wrists tenderly and pulling them back, but Jungkook's grip remained hard.

"Jungkook-"

"No," Jungkook breathes with a shake of his head, "I can't remember your face. If I do then I will be forced to turn you in once this is over-"

"Jungkookie," Taehyung breathes lowly, "Stop being afraid of the future, that seems to always be your problem. If shit happens, it happens. Now, you must overcome something much more important that will help with your own personal growth. If you're going to be facing your demon, I must face my own obstacle as well with you, so please open your eyes."

Jungkook continues to quiver, unable to remove his hands but the second he feels Karma softly caress his skin with his thumb, he slowly lets his hands drop. His sparkling eyes instantly meets Karma's, and it was as if his mind rushes back to that blurred night, where the lustful desires were peaked between the two.

It was almost as if it was an impulse where Jungkook slowly reaches for his face, cupping both of his cheeks. Karma visibly tenses up, but upon feeling arms wrap around his waist from behind by small hands he feels that unnerving feeling once again.

Too much affection, can they please..... Stop.

"Little cub," Jungkook whispers, letting his thumbs caress his scars, "Exactly how I remembered you.... Beautiful."

"Without a doubt," Jimin mumurs from against Karma's back, nuzzling his face against his neck, "So beautiful."

Karma is growing more and more panicked second by second. He's visibly shaking, his heart clenching hard to this oddly tender moment and he's growing relentless.

No one has ever been..... Like this with him before.

It's too soft for his own liking.

Instinctively he slaps Jungkook's hands away from his face and shoves Jimin's hands off him, moving a great distance away with his hands aching to reach for his mask.

Hidden, he must stay hidden, they can't see his vulnerablitiy.

No..... He has to face it too... Yoongi can't use his mask as his weakness.

He can't use Jimin and Jungkook's horrible childhood past as their possible weakness too to demand control.

"We have a task to do," Karma breathes, crossing his arms as he finally turns towards them, "If you do this, you won't have to fear anything anymore. Some demons are meant to be faced, sometimes with the people your life is tied with."

Jimin hesitant steps back and walks to one of the cameras. He let's his touch slowly outline the device with his fingertips, pulling away instantly as if it burned his skin, "I'll do it if Jungkook does it. I see your intentions Karma, and you're right. Yoongi likes to fuck up with ones mind, and he could use this as my weakness somehow..... I don't want to be afraid of it.... Or of him."

The two look at Jimin with wide eyes, not expecting this sudden answer from him at all, but that just shows how risk taking Jimin is.

He really is one tough fucker for sure.

Jungkook glares one more time to the bed and then looks at Karma, "No drugs, camera on, record everything if you want this to work. For me to..... Feel and face it," He mutters to him and looks at Jimin, loosening his tie, "Fuck it," And he storms right towards Jimin, grabbing his jaw and slamming their lips together.

Jungkook is done holding his need for Jimin back, and if he's going to be facing those camera lenses, he prefers it being with him.

The pair instantly got into their own desirable moment; attacking their tongues in their mouths, clothes being tugged, hair yanking and satisfying moans escaping their lips. Karma frowns and instantly got to work.

He approaches the computer, signed in and connecting it to the cameras.

The red light instantly turns green.

"It's on."

It's almost as if Jungkook's body triggered itself the second he heard those words. It froze completely and he instantly looks at the lenses, watching him intently, taking him back to that horrid moment of past.

No, he can't let it control him anymore.

Fuck but the memories are too raw.

Even if he's grown up, they're still too fresh.

Jimin notice the cameras as well and it also freaked him out, so he pushes Jungkook aggressively to the bed, climbing onto his body to straddle his lap, "Kiss me, they're not there," And he processed to presses sloppy kisses against his neck, trailing down to his shirt as he unbuttons it.

Jungkook's chest is moving fast and hard, unable to focus anywhere else besides the camera lenses as it brought those unwanting flashbacks to storm his mind. Jimin grips his jaw, forcing to look at him. The small male has tears glistening his eyes, lips wobbled as if he's going through that same traumatic process as well.

This is too hard, but they have each other... To lean on through this.

"I need you," Jimin whimpers lowly, "I can't get through it without you. Trust me, please. You're in control now okay? They can't control you anymore. Be powerful, with me."

Jungkook's startled eyes kept staring directly into Jimin's broad eyes, his hands caressing his back shakily.

He can't snap out of it, his mind kept roaming back to those memories and it's fucking him up even if he doesn't want to.

Jungkook can't even breath by this point as the in invisible hand clutches his throat, forcing those screams of his younger self to echo his head.

"Don't hold it back," Karma suddenly taunts as he stands behind one of the camera stands, "Let the cameras be your friend, not your enemy. Toy with it, be in charge of yourself not them in charge or you."

A low whimper escapes his lips as Jimin proceed to trail his lips down Jungkook's abdomen, the tears tapping his skin slowly from the small male's eyes.

"Don't fight it," Karma continues to say, "Look at the camera Kookie. Let it fuel you,"

Kookie.....

H-He called me Kookie....

Jungkook lets his lips quiver in fear but then looks to the camera that Karma is standing behind, staring directly into it's endless darkness of lenses.

Recording him.

Toying with his mind.

Capturing his every lingering emotions.

And suddenly, Jungkook laughs.

Jimin shoots back in surprise with unease eyes, making Karma fight a smirk.

And the ravenette snapped.

Jungkook hiccups more laughs as his mind travels back to those flashbacks, now feeling this sense of control and energy that just exploded his whole body. It's this moment where those vulnerable moments felt light.

So light to the point it didn't touch him.

He just laughed harder, slowly easing them from the painful stabs they bring along with them.

He's not going to take those moments with tears, but with laughter of his own psychotic self.

It's time to let himself go.

Completely go.

Aggressively he flips Jimin over to slam his back against the bed, his eyes chaotically dancing under the lights as he rips his own shirt off, "I won't be weak anymore," He giggles with a deep dark tone and leans down to Jimin's face, his smile broadening, "Are you, tiny Angel?"

Jimin gulps thickly to Jungkook's sudden behavior, not fighting his eyes as it looks to all the overwhelming cameras around him. So much doubt fills his mind, only remembering how this men touched his body and pampered him with disgusting names that he grew up to.

A past he could've never faced, but numb it all to not see it as anything.

Soon his eyes falls to Karma's beautiful face, who has his eyes directly on him.

Karma trusts him with his face.

Jungkook trusts him to help him with his trauma.

He..... Trusts them to take care of him.

So he has nothing to be afraid of..... Anymore.

With one last look at the cameras, Jimin masks his fear with a broad smirk and faces Jungkook, "I've been waiting for you, my precious lovely."

Jungkook's eyes falls into a mixture between dilation and a burst of lust. Like a damn animal he slams their lips back together, growling under his breath as his hands roams Jimin's petite body, gripping every curve and dent from over the fabric barrier between them. It didn't take long for Jungkook to strip him off his clothes, feeling a high even without the need of the drug in his system. Jimin however was still slightly shaken up, feeling as if the cameras were creating an illusion for him.

An illusion he didn't like at all.

And Karma noticed that.

The mint green haired male strides towards the bed, trailing his tatted finger up Jungkook's sweaty spine as the ravenette loses himself to Jimin's hesitant touches and presses kisses on his neck. The second Karma was standing over them, Jimin practically stares up at him with an innocent gleam in his eyes.

Oh how powerful Karma felt at that moment.

So damn powerful.

Without a second to waste he grips Jimin's neck, hard with his rough hand. The brunette instantly chokes against the touch, hands gripping Karma's wrist out of a reaction. The taller drags Jimin's neck up from off the bed and presses his lips hard against his.

All the while Jungkook pulled out his erected dick and takes Jimin's whole cock in his mouth.

Jimin squirms ferociously under the pleasurable yet suffocating sensations happening all at once in his body. His hand trails to Jungkook's hair, gripping it hard as the male runs his tongue alongside his length to prevent him from stopping. Meanwhile Karma practically shoves his whole tongue down Jimin's throat, massaging it with his own as Jimin lets him dominate over his whole body completely.

"Let go Jimin," Karma purrs, "As long as I'm here, these cameras won't hurt you. Be a little phoenix, rise up new from the ashes. And I better not hear you call yourself a fucking whore again."

Jimin moans pathetically to those aggressive words as he cums inside Jungkook's mouth from the overstimulation, who swallows it all down and continues to stroke his length to ride out his high.

Karma smirks widely and let's go of Jimin's neck so he plops back down to the bed lazily. Now being in this room did little fear to Jimin's head, especially as Jungkook continue to kiss his body as if he was some sort of prize.

Oh how much he loves being praised.

But..... He likes feel more than just a body too.

Without a second to waste, Jimin yanks Jungkook's face back to his, molding their lips back together. Jungkook whines pathetically as grinds his hard dick against Jimin's anus, humping him like a desperate dog. Karma only watches by the computer, arms crossed and a sadistic smirk on his lips as he watches the two males completely lose themselves to each other.

Not being afraid of their demons anymore.

"Fuck Jimin, how desperate I am for you," Jungkook whines with his large hand gripping Jimin's hair, craning it to the side so he can attack his neck, "Since the very first day."

Jimin let's out a lazy smile, biting down his swollen bottom lip as those words fuel his desires, "I could tell when you were touching yourself while Yoongi fucked me in the backseat of the car."

"Your eyes.... You teased me on purpose," Jungkook growls ripping open the condom that Karma handed to him, "You wanted me that bad huh?"

"Would I be punished if I said yes?"

Jungkook puts the condom on and presses his tip against Jimin's entrance, "Perhaps-"

"Wait."

Jungkook stops completely. All that lustful desires instantly flushed away from his body, now falling into a sense of worry to Jimin's sudden need to stop. Immediately he places both of his hands on his jaw tenderly.

"I didn't go in! I'm sorry! Are you okay?-"

"Y-Yes," Jimin whispers and glances between Jungkook and Karma, "W-Without a condom..... Use a lube..... Please."

Jungkook and Karma's eyes dilated.

Without a condom? Jimin never fucks without a condom.

Is he okay?

Jungkook tilts his head, "Jimin.... Why?"

Jimin is breathing heavily now, shy looking away from their intense eyes, "I-I..... I trust you... Both. I want to..... Start to feel again."

It's almost as if a trickle of weight has been lifted off from the air. Just having Jimin reach this new level of intimacy with them.... It's definitely a big step for him. He usually doesn't do affection, it's just fucking and that's it.

No, this is something else.

It's trust.

Not from the contract, not from the little mission they have together, but his own personal trust for them.

And they knew better than to argue with him about it a moment longer.

So Jungkook removed the condom and extends his hand out for the lube. But it never came. Instead Karma pour the lube all over his own hand and instantly wrapped his fingers around Jungkook's length. Jungkook's breath hitches, dropping his forehead against Jimin's chest as Karma began to stroke him slow and deep, spreading the lube at every inch of his sensitive skin.

"That's my weak bitch," Karma taunts, leaning to his ear, "Who's in charge now?"

Jungkook's eyes gleamed in tears with the pressure building up on his groin, "Me bitch."

Karma's hand around his dick tightens, jolting Jungkook forward from the flames spreading his body, "I'm not the one crying like a pathetic bitch right now. So I'll ask again, who is in charge?"

"Y-You," Jungkook whines pathetically, his tongue running over Jimin's nipple, making the small man shriek from under him, "My king."

Suddenly Karma bites hard onto Jungkook's earlobe, tugging on the skin aggressively. Jungkook moans loudly and thrusts against Karma's hand but the other instantly releases him.

"Enjoy, my beautiful demons."

And that was when the when the barrier fully collapsed. Jungkook didn't even give a warning, nether the less spare a minute when he presses the tip against Jimin's puckered anus, making the smaller gasp with eyes rolled back, hard hands gripping onto Jungkook's forearms.

Oh how much Jimin likes it rough and painful.

Now with it raw, that might just be his new favorite thing in the world.

Jungkook moans loudly, feeling how tight and clenching Jimin squeezes around him, only sinking himself further into him with his body drenched in sweat.

How long it's been since Jungkook only dreamed of this moment? Fantasizing it in his dreams as he fucks himself over from under his sheets with Jimin in his mind.

It's been so long since he's lusted over Park Jimin, and now he gets to live it.

While facing his own reflection behind the lenses all together.

"Ah-J-Jungkook," Jimin cries out, arching his back with gapped lips, "Wreck me."

With pleasure.

Jungkook smirks widely and grabs Jimin's hips with his death grip, and he railed him over without going gentle. Never in Jungkook's life has he heard someone scream or moan the way Jimin is right now, it almost frightened him but oh did it fuck up with his head.

He loves hearing Jimin scream his name.

The velocity he thrusts inside him shows how damn deprived he's been, holding in all those lewd desires for a long time. Jimin is just in the receiving end of all that frustration, and he's enjoying it far too much.

Small drips of blood peaks out of Jungkook's back from Jimin's nails digging his skin, a deep moan escaping his lips to the way Jimin's teeth nibbled and licks the skin on his neck, practically devour the sweat off completely.

"Y-You feel so g-good," Jimin sighs, his legs shaking as he feels his climax slowly rising so he wraps them around Jungkook's waist, "Am I being a good kitten for master?"

Jungkook growls under his breath and grips Jimin's neck hard, picking up his pace, "Y-You are not m-my kitten and I'm not y-your master," He mutters bitterly and glares into his eyes, "You are Jimin. Got it?"

The small male squeezes his eyes shut, squirming under Jungkook's hard grip as he hisses out deep breathes, "C-Can't breathe.... Jungkook."

"Ah fuck!" Jungkook screams and slams hard one last time inside Jimin, releasing inside him. Jimin screams with his voice hoarse and tears streaming down his cheeks, also following suit but releasing his string of cum between their bodies.

The pair pants heavily, processing what the fuck just happened. However they didn't think of it for too long, especially when Jungkook releases Jimin's neck and cradles his face instead, pressing a sloppy peck against his lips.

"You're my angel, got it?" Jungkook murmurs, making Jimin form a small smile nod back shyly in return.

That felt much more meaningful than just being kitten.

"Well love birds," Karma says as he clicks on the computers to turn off the cameras, "How do you feel now? Able to stand a camera without a problem?"

Oh that would be an understatement.

They actually found it much more......Thrilling than they expected, or maybe because it was in each other's company.

But....

They're definitely not done yet.

Without Karma being aware as he continues to have his back towards them, the duo slides off the bed and Jungkook instantly grabs Karma's shoulders, yanking him back and pushing down to the bed. Jimin goes to the computers and starts to click on it, turning the cameras back on to a new recording.

"What are you idiots doing- Ow!"

Jungkook grabs his hair and pins his head against the bed, staring seductively at the mint green haired man with a smirk.

"It's your turn, little cub."

Karma was not amused by this to the slightest.

So he lands a hard slap across Jungkook's face, making the other tumble to the side with shocked wide eyes and gapped lips as he looks at Karma. Jimin even froze on the spot, unsure if they may have ran over their luck a little too much.

Shit even Karma looked shocked for a moment when he did that.

However that suddenly changes when Karma forms a smirk and removes his blazer, "I can do it myself thank you very much. Time to show you how it's properly done."

Oh..

That definitely escalated quickly.

The pain on Jungkook's cheek sudden drains down almost instantly, replaced by shock as Karma slowly unbuttons his shirt. Jimin instantly drags Jungkook back to stand beside him, letting Karma have all of the attention of the cameras.

And he definitely knew how to catch the eye unlike how they were.

The way he slowly peeled the white crisp shirt off his body, flexing his ripped muscles on his chest and shoulders with the tattoos of dragons, symbols and clocks printing his skin. He runs his hand messily over his mint green hair, messing it up to look perfect even if it's imperfect.

And that's when he unbuttons his pants.

Both males has already seen him naked before in their own intimate moment, but this feels like it's the first time all over again as the man slides the dressed pants down his legs, leaving him completely naked in front of the lenses.

The cocky glint in Karma's eyes stares directly at the two flustered males, smirking even widely when he effortlessly lays down on the bed.

"Karma is about to give you a good show, my little demons," He purrs and pours the lube all over his hand, proceeding to wrapping his long fingers around his aching cock.

The whiny sigh that escaped his lips made Jimin start to grow hard all over again. It also wasn't helping that Taehyung acted the same way as he usually is when he's alone with them.

Completely disregarding the cameras.

He sounded like a needy bitch.

Karma pants sharply whenever he jerks his hand down against his dick, playing with the cameras as he stares at them with an innocent gleam in his eyes.

How did he learn how to do this?

Well he does own a pornography business, he must know how to fucking toy with the cameras.

By now Karma's skin is sweating, his bottom lip sucked in his mouth as he slowly starts to pick up his speed. The soft noises only grows more louder and noisier with desperation. The streams of pre cum dribbles out of the tip of his aching dick, just begging to come all over his skin.

However he didn't, not yet.

Suddenly he reaches a hand out, "Kitten, come here."

Jimin has been discretely palming himself to the sight of Karma's little show, but his body instantly moves robotically to Karma's order as if he was called by a siren. The small man lets Karma's body call out to him and climbs over to his lap, straddling as Karma positions his dick to Jimin's entrance.

Without warning, Jimin slams down onto him.

"FUCK!" Karma screams, gripping Jimin's thighs with his neck craning back, straining the tendons under his skin, "You're so ready for me, always a good precious kitten without being fucking told. Only Karma's."

Jimin whines as he rolls his hips, hands on Karma's chest, "Only yours master," he moans back and sends a side eye look to Jungkook, who's fucking himself over with his hand, "And Kookie."

A dry laugh escapes Karma's throat to this, moving his eyes to Jungkook as well, "Well, we can't have you just watching now can we," He murmurs and extends a hand out, "Join us."

Jungkook squirms on the spot to this, feeling his cheeks heat up when Jimin sends him a sly look behind his eyes, "I can fit another one in. Make me scream, hm."

Jungkook felt like he was seconds away from ripping his whole entire head off. His sexual frustrations felt much more arousing than previously, even if he isn't high on the drugs to get him this fucked up. He couldn't fight himself as he slowly approaches the two and stands between Karma's parted legs.

"Let the cameras see our art," Karma purrs and grips Jimin's thighs tighter, "Our kitten likes to be praised and treated good. Let's treat our baby, huh Jungkook."

Jungkook smirks and leans to Jimin's ear from his back, "Is that so angel?" He whispers, making Jimin squirm against Karma's dick, resulting with the other grunting under his breath, "Good."

Jungkook took his dick, which still is coated with lube and leans closer to the pair. Very carefully he pressed his tip against Jimin's anus as well.

"Ah! OW FUCK!" Jimin shrieks painfully, tears instantly pooling his eyes, "It h-hurts!"

Karma suddenly grips the back of Jimin's neck and yanks him forward, giving Jungkook more room to squeeze through, "I never promised I wouldn't hurt you, my sweet kitten," and he slams their lips together, right when Jungkook slams his whole cock inside him.

Jimin couldn't even kiss Karma, his screams and moans kept escaping his lips as he loses balance to the overwhelming emotion thriving in his body. Jungkook instantly wraps his arm around Jimin's torso with another hand to his hip, fucking up into him with that same roughness as he did earlier, quick yet deep. Jimin by this point couldn't move to meet their thrusts, letting the two males do it instead.

Never has Jimin been fucked this roughly and intimate before. Double penetration, sure he's done it many times, but it was all usually quick and didn't last long. Meanwhile this feels like they have been going on for hours and hours, and Jimin's energy is draining down drastically but his lust is stull traveling through his bloodstreams without stopping, by now falling weak into Jungkook's arms as he holds him upright and Karma pushes against his chest so he wouldn't fall over.

With Jungkook revealing his tattoos and the scars underneath them, Karma showing his face and Jimin crying like a little bitch -something he doesn't do openly- is what makes this moment feel much more intimate than it is.

They are vulnerable under the camera lenses, together.

And they don't give a fuck.

"You really are a masochist when it comes to us huh?" Jungkook chuckles to Jimin's weak whimpers, tracing a hand to his neck and gripping it tightly, "Look at you, crying as you let us fuck you up, so cute."

Jimin moans loudly as Karma begins to jerk his dick off.

"I-I like it when m-my masters play with m-me," Jimin wheezes, not realizing that his hand somehow found Karma's and subconsciously interlaced their fingers together.

Karma didn't pull away.

"We aren't your masters kitten," Karma heaves, being seconds away from exploding his cum, "I'm Karma and he's Jungkook..... We don't own you, you're not our slave or our property. Remember that and don't make me fucking repeat myself."

Jimin felt something in his chest upon hearing that. Something he didn't like feeling at all, and it was making him feel much more emotional than this fucking session alone.

He doesn't like feeling emotions.... So then why does he feel warm inside?

Before he knew it with one thrust from Jungkook, he came all over Karma's hand with a brutal moan mix with a cry. The two other males followed suit, Karma coming inside him but with Jungkook pulling out and cumming on the floor, not wanting to overwhelm him more than he is already.

The way Jimin was sobbing from the after math of the heat of the moment had Taehyung slightly get soft. He helps the broken boy off him and cradles him in his arms, wiping his tears away with his finger tips.

Jungkook's hands holds himself on his knees, panting heavy as he tries to get control of his stability. He has never done double penetration before, and that shit is so intense.

After a moment of just breathing, he slowly crawls onto the bed, wrapping his arms limply around Jimin's waist from behind while reaching his hand across Karma's abdomen as well.

"S-Shit," Jimin sobs with his body still shaking, "T-That was not p-part of the c-contract."

Karma slowly grins and places a peck against his forehead, "Now you aren't afraid, that's my little Phoenix," and he reaches over, placing his hand on Jungkook's raven head, "And my idiotic ravenette."

"You just don't like me do you?"

For the first time since they've met, Karma actually laughs. Not a sarcastic laugh or a dry laugh, but a genuine laugh. Jungkook couldn't fight the way that sound made his inside coil with a warm pleasure, making himself smile as well along with Jimin.

He has a beautiful laugh that he sure hides often.

"No I don't like you," Karma manages to answer with a relaxed sigh, closing his eyes as he lays his head against the pillow, "Doesn't mean I don't tolerate either of you."

Jimin grins widely to this and snuggles against his chest, "The feeling is mutual, Taehyung," he whispers the last part lowly, only letting him hear it.

Taehyung twitches a smile.

Jungkook perks his head up, looking over at Karma and reaches over, biting hard onto his jaw. He flies his eyes open, instantly sending a murderous glare to his eyes but it slightly softens when Jungkook only smiles back at him.

"Sleep well, my little cub."

And just like that, the three finally fell into a deep sleep.

This time with no disturbing nightmares to haunt their dreams of their past.

Only with the camera that they forgot to turn off, which is still recorded everything.

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A/N:
Uff..... What a chapter.....

Well, meeting time-

Oh wait not yet.

We still got something to overcome before that :)

I PURPLE YOU! <333