Jungkook could see it.

He could see it in Karma's eyes just how.... Royally pissed he is.

It's not that type of usual pissed off that he would start to throw an angry tantrum and kill everyone in sight.

It's the type of angry that his eyes are squinted, nearly hiding his chocolate brown eyes behind his eyelids completely. There's no snarl on his perfect lips or a deep scowl like how he usually would have when he's upset.

His face is completely expressionless yet.... They hold so much rage that could make anyone start to dig their own grave.

Jungkook didn't know what to expect by the intimidating man by this point.

"So....... What? Want me to bomb a few buildings and take care of it?"

Jungkook snaps his gaze to him, lips gapped, "No! No action against the agency! I'm just telling you to let you know."

"But they can make a move on us? Hurt you? Fuck no," He growls angrily and gets to his feet, moving around his desk to look down at the ravenette sitting down, "No one should ever dare lay a single hand on you or Jimin without facing the wrath of Karma!"

A heavy sigh escapes Jungkook's lips and he shoots to his feet, now appearing more frustrated than before, "No one but you right?" He snaps, making Karma's face slightly drop, "No one can lay a hand on me but you? Right? So fucking possessive-"

"We talked about this already! I said I'm sorry!" Karma yells back, now a bit more annoyedly, "Why can't you just fucking let it go!"

He did not just say that....

A disbelief expression floods Jungkook's face, instantly getting to his face, "You broke me apart just for leverage! Made me believe I loved you when I didn't!" He screams with every emotion he's been holding in finally out, pushing him back by his chest, "I FUCKING HATE YOU FOR RUINING ME!"

He's now pounding his fists against his chest angrily, the tears leaking his eyes as the stress overflowed his body far too much. Karma didn't stop him, let alone fight him back, instead he holds him tight against his chest as he struggles.

Jungkook screeches against his hold, still attempting to hit him with lips now quivering to how overwhelmed he's feeling.

"You made me depend on you and brush Woosung away," Jungkook sniffles, moving his teary eyes to look straight at him, "How could you do that to me? KNOWING HOW I FELT ABOUT YOU-"

Karma grabs his face and slams their lips together to shut him up.

Jungkook's lips wobbled against his, betraying his pride as he slowly moved his lips against his, falling for the tender touch. Karma leans back against the desk, hands on Jungkook's hips now as he pulls him closer, before slowly pulling away.

"I'm sorry," He breathes, pressing his lips against Jungkook's forehead with his own tears glistening his eyes, "I'm so sorry for hurting you, but I promise you that I won't ever again. I won't hurt you or Jimin. We will work together to look after one another okay," He whispers and caresses Jungkook's hair, "And not apart, but together. Right now, this is the only family Taehyung has..... I will do anything to keep him happy."

Jungkook squeezes his eyes shut, not wanting to believe his words, but for now allows himself to be fooled by it. If there's anything that's true in what he said, it's how Karma wants to keep Taehyung happy, and that means being good to Jungkook and Jimin.

To believe he's sorry? Jungkook is having a hard time believing that just yet.

"You're sorry?" Jungkook whispers lowly, making Karma slowly nod.

And that fire ignited in Jungkook's body, his soft gaze now turning into a fierce glare, "You will be sorry."

It all happened so fast when Karma's body is suddenly slammed against the wall and Jungkook's lips instantly met his once again, aggressively taking his breath away.

Karma fought him for control but clearly Jungkook was not having it. He pins his hips against his, making a shuttering gasp escape his lips to the pressure and feeling his lower region now being trapped from any movement.

The ravenette slithers a hand to his Karma's wrists and pins it over his head while his other hand trails down to his ass, gripping it hard.

"Fuck!" Karma growls and Jungkook took that opportunity to slither his tongue in his mouth, grinding against his tongue and shoves it nearly down his throat as he claims his dominance. His veiny hand continued to massage his ass while his other hand held Karma's wrists firmly into place, not letting Karma practically move besides his lips.

Who knew he would enjoy being restrained a bit too much.

Jungkook suddenly lets go of his hands and trails it down to his thighs, hoisting it around his waist and keeping him pinned against the wall, "You drive me so fucking insane," Jungkook growls as he moves his lips down his neck and to his collarbones, nibbling on his skin. Karma yelps out a whine, gripping onto Jungkook's hair with his body shaking in utter lust.

"Show me how insane you are for me."

It didn't take long for Karma's back to suddenly be met with his desk, following by Jungkook instantly grinding down between his legs. By now Karma is seeing stars, feeling like if he's on a cloud as his desires are finally being met with the man he wants it to be.

Well not entirely.

Karma doesn't do being bottom, and that's what Jungkook clearly has in mind.

His body is suddenly flipped over and his chest is pressed against the hard desk, his pants sliding down and a wet finger is thrusted inside his hole.

Guess Jungkook found his secret stash of lube when they use to fuck in this office.

"You're fucking hilarious if you think I'll bottom to you," Karma growls humorlessly that followed by a high pitch moan when Jungkook presses against his nerves, scissoring him wide open.

Fuck but it feels so good.

"You will, you're going to enjoy it," He snickers and suddenly pulls his fingers out, "Time to put you in your damn fucking place."

Before Karma could even let out an arguing remark, Jungkook's whole dick slides inside him with ease. Karma yelps from the burn against his walls, pressing his sweaty forehead against the desk as he grips the edge of the wood desk with his large hands.

Well that seemed a bit displeasing for Jungkook because he snags a fist full of his brunette hair and cranes his head back, forcing another aggressive thrust inside him.

"You piss me the fuck off so much!" Jungkook growls and starts to pick up his pace, "Make me lose my damn mind! Now I have the control, and you will stop fighting me, understand!"

Karma bites down his bottom lips hungrily, wincing to the pain on his skull with every thrust Jungkook slams into him, "Want me to beg? Fine," And he sighs when Jungkook slams straight into his prostrate, "Faster, go faster please."

Jungkook completely lost himself.

Sweat glistens down his skin as he hammers into Karma's anus roughly, gripping his hips now to meet his every thrust. Karma by now is seeing stars, his moans quivering past his lips as he grips to the desk, that's now rattling feverishly as it almost reaches it's point break in half.

Neither of them gives a shit about that. Jungkook is more focused on the arch of Karma's back with his sweaty hair between his finger, slightly moving back to give Jungkook more of a better access to give him pleasure. This made him smirk, knowing he has him exactly where he wants him; To be a melted pile of putty on his hands for him to grasp.

If Karma wants control, Jungkook will teach him control for sure.

Jungkook thrusts his head back with a pitiful moan escaping his lips as he cums inside him, making Karma cry out as he ends up exploding his load on the ground moments later, breathing heavily with his legs now weak.

Fuck that definitely eased some tension.

"I think that's the roughest sex we've had yet," Karma breathes, moving his shakily hands to raise his pants up.

Jungkook leans back against the desk with his pants already up, his dressed unbutton shirt and skin drenched with sweat as he regains his breathing with a neck thrusted back and closed eyes, nodding slowly in agreement, unable to form any words now.

"I think that's the most roughest sex I've ever seen."

The two snaps their heads instantly to the door, seeing Jimin leaning against the closed door; his pants tight against his hard errection and a smug smirk on his face.

Almost instantly Taehyung resurface and he blushes wildly, "I..... Karma... We- Um-"

"Don't get flustered around me now," Jimin winks and turns to look at Jungkook, "I just came to ask you on a few questions regarding..... Nevermind, I can't focus now-"

"Do you need some assistance?"

Jimin instantly recognizes Karma's mischevious tone immediately, slightly squirming on the spot after noticing how Karma's dick is back to being hard as he eyed Jimin's own harden cock.

Guess Taehyung panicked a little too much.

"No," Jimin says shakily, his legs wobbling when Karma slowly strides to him with his seductive gleam in his eyes, "I can just.... T-Take a cold.... Shower.....I.... Fuck.... Just this once."

That's all it took for Karma to slam their lips together, taking pleasure in dominating over the other male so easily who instantly gave in.

Jungkook watches from the desk, fanning himself with a folder from his activies earlier to his burning body.

He can sit this one out for now, he went a little too hard and needs time to recover from... That experience.

Clothes are ripped off without much argument, only sex deprived lips unable to detach themselves from one another. That's the interesting relationship between the two, that despite their rocky past they definitely know how to distinguish affection and lust.

It's easily noticeable as they didn't exchange a word to each other, only let their hands roam to the places they are familiar with; caressing every soft spot and rough edge that drives the other male wild. Jimin's suddenly pinned against the couch, letting Karma take complete pleasure as he thrusts inside him like a wild animal.

Jungkook watches with intense gazes as the two lose themselves to each other; the sound of their moans and screams complimenting each other well from how vastly different their tones are. It's the type of sound a porn director would feel giddily with because of all the money that would be raining on him from this alone.

This is the perfect example of a sexual exchange with no strings attached.

Well.... From Karma.

What Jimin didn't notice that in the midst of this sexual activity was that Karma practically dragged Taehyung into the light.

Jungkook could tell the switch by how the male froze on top of Jimin for a moment, blinking around his surroundings to notice what is going on. It wasn't until he made eye contact with Jungkook that the ravenette could see the surprise gleam in his eyes.

This is not Taehyung's first time topping anyone in general, but the fact that it's with Jimin he came back to a sudden surprise.

"W-Why are you stopping?" Jimin huffs, running his hand up Taehyung's shoulders to his neck, gripping his hair, "Do you need a little motivation?"

And Jimin lips clasp their lips together, sending so many rushing emotions to flood through Taehyung's body all at once.

He's kissing Jimin.

He's not only kissing him, but has his whole entire dick inside him.

Oh..... Shit.

What the fuck did Karma just got me into?

But..... Am I complaining? Hell no.

"Go crazy, little cub," Jungkook snickers, noticing how Taehyung slowly began to kiss the other back, pouring out the passion that he carries in his heart, "He's all yours."

That's Taehyung needed to hear to completely lose himself to Jimin. He fell into the deep waters of his shocked gasps and shaking legs around his torso as he hammers down into him, practically licking the sweat off his neck and leaving various marks on his skin.

His marks.

Kim Taehyung's marks.

"What is with you?" Jimin shudders, grunting under his breath when Taehyung reaches between them and began to jerk him off, "You're never this..... Affectionate?"

Taehyung growls under his breath when Jimin grips his hair and he trails his other hand to his neck, gripping it tightly, "Don't go soft on me now, tiny."

Jimin shrieks when Taehyung jerks his dick off faster, thrusting his head back against the cushion with tears glistening his eyes, "Fuck you had me nearly saying I love you for a moment."

A dark chuckle escapes Taehyung's lips as he thrusts into him faster, "Dick feels too good hm?"

"When it's you, yes," Jimin whispers, flickering his eyes to meet his, "Taehyung."

A twitching snarl quivers his upper lip and he hungrily clasp their lips together, pounding into him hard a few more times before finally releasing inside him, making the small male cry out loud that followed with a shivering quiver when he released as well.

Fuck that felt so good, too good.

Taehyung collapse himself on top of the shaking man, pulling out of him with fluttering his eyes when Jimin tenderly caresses his sweaty hair as they catch their breath.

Now came Taehyung's favorite part, the soft moments.

"So.... Do you prefer top or bottom?"

He lets out a breathless chuckle to Jimin's question, slowly rising his head to stare into his smug eyes, "Maybe both."

This time Jimin giggles lowly, urging Taehyung to lean and press his lips softly against his, pecking his swollen skin a few times before snuggling his face back to his neck.

See, it wasn't so bad.

"Shut up Karma."

Jungkook perks an eyebrow, sitting on the chair beside them, "Did he say something?"

Taehyung's cheeks blushed widely upon realizing he said this out loud, "He's just.... Teasing me."

This made Jimin smile widely, closing his tired eyes "Tell him I prefer you a lot more to top me than his aggressive ass."

Trust me bitch I prefer Jungkook a whole lot more-

"He said no problem," Taehyung beams, fighting Karma back from coming to the light, "He likes being bottom to Jungkook either way."

YOU ARE SUCH A LIAR! DON'T MAKE ME-

"Oh really?" Jungkook snorts smugly, raising a hand to also caress Taehyung's hair, "Tell him he's not so bad when he's being a good boy."

"Jungkook, I will fuck you right now if continue to test me," Karma snarls out, coming to the light as he snaps at Taehyung to go pout on the corner for being rude to him. This made Jimin burst into laughter, making Karma scoff as he tries to peel himself off him but Jimin only yanks him back down to his chest.

"Aw come back baby," Jimin cooes, pinching his cheek, "Don't be so mad."

"Jimin I swear-"

"Aw little cub doesn't like affection?" Jungkook taunts, playing along with Jimin as he kneels in front of them, meeting Karma's glare as he cups his cheeks with a pout, "You're so cute! Yes you are!"

Karma instantly slaps their hands away, fighting back the warmth on his chest, "Can you guys not! Taehyung would appreciate this attention so much more-"

"Who's a good little Karma? That's you! Yes your are!" Jimin beams as he hugs him tightly and wiggles him like a little doll, "I know you like to be babied!"

Karma groans loudly under his breath in annoyance, forcefully peeling himself off from the two males with a scowl on his lips to mask his smile, "You guys are so fucking annoying," He puts on his robe and ties it around his body, "I have shit to do, goodbye-"

"Wait!"

"What!" Karma turns around upon hearing Jimin's voice, seeing him slide his hand against his stomach where his cum is and extends out a hand, "Care for some spare cum?"

Jungkook cups his lips to suppress a laugh, especially to Karma's horrified expressing as he glances between his hand and back to Jimin's beaming smile, "Your sense of humor concerns me sometimes," And with that he walks out the door, leaving the two into a fit of laughter in each other's presence.

Not fighting back his own smile on his face..

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A/N:
Well there's some smut....

It's not over yet tho!

I PURPLE YOU! <33