A/N - This chapter contains SMUT more precisely a threesome between jk/reader and V. click outta here nOW bc theres a lot going on in here.. 

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"I can't tell you enough how attractive you are." Jungkook's quiet voice caressed the back of your neck, making the hairs on your skin raise. His voice was low, blending in with the stillness of the bedroom as his fingers brushed your hair away from your shoulders, a pair of soft lips planting against the nape of your neck, "And you smell like roses." He muttered against your skin, sliding his arms around your waist from behind and giving your body a hug.

After meeting Taehyung in the kitchen and inviting him to join you and Jungkook upstairs, you disappeared up to the bedrooms to take a shower. You took your time with yourself under the water, wanting to be as fresh as possible because you knew that you would be a sweaty mess by the end of the night. You always were. Especially with Jungkook.

Your boyfriend had already took his own shower before you got upstairs and instead of wearing pajamas or boxers like he always did before bed; he was wearing a new outfit. Dressed in a pair of black jeans and a simple black t-shirt. His once shaggy hair that fell over his eyes was now pushed back, holding the hair away from his face with some hairspray he stole from Jimin's room, wanting to have his features on show for you to see tonight because he knew how much you loved to look at him.

When you came out of the shower and saw Jungkook sat in the grey chenille chair near the large bed situated in the middle of the bedroom, you instantly felt your stomach drop to the floor at the sight of him. There he was in all his glory. Jeon Jeongguk. The man of your dreams. Sitting in a chair directly in front of the bed. He had the best seat in the house. It was on purpose, of course. He purposely moved the chair there so that he could watch you and Taehyung without a worry. He even dressed up for you. Wanting to impress you to make the night all the more unforgettable. He didn't need to do much anyways but you knew Jungkook by now, he was always ten steps ahead of you. Plotting and planning methods on how to make this experience one you would never forget.

You were standing at the dresser in the bedroom now, leaning back into Jungkook's embrace and feeling your eyes becoming lidded from his touch alone. He had joined you against the dresser when you came out of the bathroom, eyes roaming over every inch of you that he could see. Feeling himself grow increasingly heated with desire the second you entered the bedroom.

You too wanted to impress him too. Dressing in a lingerie set you had been hiding in your bag of clothes for tonight specially. It was a simple set you got from Fenty when it first released about a year ago that you never wore. It still had the tag on it and you forgot you had even purchased the items until you were packing for your trip with Jungkook. It was pretty in color and complimented your skin well. And best of all, it was lace.

Your boyfriend's favorite.

All of that was paired with a silky robe tied tight around your waist to hide the contents of your lingerie underneath until it was time for Taehyung to unwrap his birthday gift. You kept Jungkook's necklace on as well and added the pink diamond chain he gifted you on your anniversary. Even going as far to dabbing a bit of makeup onto your face. Sporting long lashes and blushed cheeks with tinted lips. You had your hair opened and splayed along your shoulders, allowing for the bouncy locks to sway with you each time you turned your head. You couldn't blame Jungkook for springing out of his seat the moment he saw you. You looked absolutely gorgeous. Angelic almost. But what you three were about to do tonight was far from holy.

Jungkook's touch left trails of fire along your skin. Making your body prickle with heat and come alive. You could be with millionaires, billionaires and even trillionaires but Jungkook was the only person that has ever made you feel this way. That's why it was so easy to agree to do this with Taehyung.

Adding another party to your relationship took an immense amount of trust. It wasn't easy for other people to do this. Some might call you both crazy. Some might even think you both didn't love each other as much as you say you do. You would fight anyone that said so without knowing shit about you or Jungkook.

He was your universe. Your poison and your antidote at the same time. You both trusted each other with your lives and there was no one else but him. Jungkook was your soulmate.

It only took Jungkook leaving your city after meeting him the first time to realize that you could never forget him. You remembered the nights you would lay in bed alone. The nights where you fought yourself for falling for someone who you might have never seen again... You would try to sleep. Drink a whole bottle of wine. Pelt down shot after shot of the strongest liquor you could find. Even popping edibles thinking it would help you sleep but nothing helped. You would see his face on your ceiling. Feel his touch linger on your skin. Hear his voice in your ears.

You forced yourself not to want him at first. Made yourself think it was everything but love. But when you went to finally slept the second time you met him again... You could see him even when you closed your eyes. It had always been love. It had always been Jungkook.

It didn't take long for you to agree to do this. The main reason being because well... it was time to put yourself first. Jungkook taught you how to do that. He helped you do that. You gave him the best of you. And naturally, Jungkook wanted you to give yourself the best of you as well.

He helped you see your potential. Helped you reached the success he saw you could achieve. Jungkook manifested your success very early when he met you. It was the day he met you at the café after Jimin had dropped you home (chapter 9 ;p). The day you admitted you were his for the first time. Now look how far the two of you had come.

Everything he hoped would happen, had come to pass. You had no one else to thank but him and yourself.

That's why you didn't hesitate when the topic of Taehyung joining you both for one night came up. It had nothing to do with Jungkook. Your boyfriend would never talk you into nothing you didn't want to do.

This was your decision alone.

A decision you would never regret.

"If Taehyung doesn't get his ass over here in the next five minutes, I might just have to fuck you myself." Jungkook muttered under his breath, growing anxious with his hyung taking his sweet time to join the two of you.

He shifted on his feet behind you, his eyes trailing over the silk robe wrapped snug around your body, hiding what he really wanted to see and forcing him to do nothing but wait.

It wasn't Jungkook's turn tonight anyways. It wasn't his birthday. He had no choice but to be patient.

Feeling Jungkook's touch leave your body as he dropped his hands from around you and moved back to the chair, you were able to focus better now. You glanced over your shoulder to him as he sat down, eyes trailing over his luscious, jean clad thighs spreading and almost inviting you over to take a seat in his lap. You considered it and then you were moving over to him, bringing your bottle of wine along with you, "I would have no problem with that." You brought the bottle of wine you stole from Taehyung to your lips and took a sip as you stood between Jungkook's thighs, smiling down at him as he reached out and pulled you into his lap by the hem of your robe, "We'll give him five minutes." You mumbled after your lips parted with the bottle, swallowing the strong liquid and taking a seat in his lap, feeling the warmth of the alcohol and Jungkook's lingering touch on your skin start to cloud your senses.

You both fell silent as you sat in Jungkook's lap, your head moving to lay against his shoulder while his fingers brushed down your back. He broke the silence with a mumble, his lips pressing against the top of your head when he spoke,

"Are you alright with doing this tonight?" He wanted to check one more time and make sure you were indeed okay with this agreement, "You can change your mind at any time." Jungkook nodded, reaching up to move a strand of your hair away from your face, tucking it carefully behind your ear as he looked down at you.

Yes, he wanted to watch you with his hyung but most of all, he wanted you to enjoy yourself while it happened too. Jungkook couldn't explain it but something about the idea of you becoming aroused by someone else made him more turned on than anything. His insecurities and jealousy were long gone now. After he allowed himself to have these fantasies with you come to life, he forgot about the insecure thoughts that would flood his mind on a daily. He knew now that you loved him in a way no one else ever could. He knew you trusted him. He knew you were his. And he was yours.

You took a breath and gulped down another drink from the wine bottle, eyes trailing over to Jungkook's face and noticing the adoration he had behind his eyes when he looked at you. You felt giddy and it wasn't from the alcohol. You were far from being drunk. Taking your time with the drinking throughout the evening because you wanted to be as sober as possible for this moment. But Jungkook's energy always made you feel intoxicated. You could drink until you were stupid and nothing would have the effect on you the way Jungkook did.

"I want it." You confirmed to your boyfriend as you sat comfortably along his lap and let him envelope you against his body, your ass pressing over his crotch and your side digging into his solid form as you draped your free arm around his shoulders, your wine bottle being held against your chest as you turned your head to gaze down at Jungkook.

The two of you were silent for a long moment. Communicating wordlessly with your eyes and exchanging knowing glances between each other. Telling one another how much you loved each other without needing to say so.

Your lips hovered over one another's and you inched closer to Jungkook, whispering out quietly, "One more minute." Your lips brushed against Jungkook's and he groaned under his breath, his arms around your body giving you a squeeze as he moved in to press his lips against yours until the doorknob behind the two of you began to twist.

You looked over your shoulder as the door pushed open and in came the dark-haired heart throb named Kim Taehyung. He closed the door shut behind him and leaned against it, dark eyes meeting yours before falling to Jungkook's, "Am I interrupting?" His voice was deeper than usual. Full of an intensity that you had no words to describe.

You just stared at him. Your gaze tracing over his face before dropping to the front of his pants. You didn't mean to shamelessly stare that way. But those jeans... That package.

Jesus fuck.

You didn't even recall the last time you saw Taehyung in a pair of pants that weren't two times bigger than him. He had changed out of his outfit from earlier and damn, he looked like a whole different man now.

He was clad in a pair of black jeans with a simple black button up tucked into the form fitting pants. He almost matched Jungkook and the observation made you wonder if they intentionally changed outfits just for this.

The younger surveyed Taehyung while he stood at the door, reading his body language and trying to decipher his emotions. It was of no use anyways. Taehyung was a closed book. No one knew what he was ever thinking and that fact alone made him the most dangerous one in the group. They could never tell what his thoughts were. Could never read what his true emotions were. He was the master at the poker face and was skilled at hiding how he truly felt,

"You came just in time." Jungkook nodded and you slowly slid out of his lap when he patted your ass as a signal to move. You took a step forward and leaned down, setting the bottle of wine onto a table at the end of the bed before taking a seat on the edge of the plush mattress, fingers smoothing over the front of your robe as you waited expectantly for what came next.

Shit just got real.

You glanced over to Taehyung and he had his gaze fixated on Jungkook as your boyfriend stood up from the chair. He crossed over to his hyung and you watched Taehyung move from the door to meet Jungkook in the middle of the bedroom near you, the younger's arms crossing over his chest as he looked at his hyung with expectant eyes, nodding once to Taehyung as if he was giving him permission to speak,

Taehyung looked over at you sitting at the edge of the bed and his lips parted as he turned his attention back to Jungkook, "주황 to slow down." Taehyung started to recite what Jungkook had reminded him of earlier.

Your colors.

You hardly used the color system as your safe words with your boyfriend but he remembered them anyways. Knowing Taehyung could get a bit more aggressive than he was. You might not be used to that and Jungkook didn't want Taehyung to do anything you didn't want him to because if he did, he might have to kill his hyung. He wanted Taehyung to follow your commands and listen to your body. He wanted Taehyung to cherish you. After all, you were his gift.

"빨간 to stop." Taehyung muttered again and Jungkook nodded proudly, uncrossing his arms from his chest and turning his head to look over at you,

"She's all yours then, hyung." Jungkook muttered and stepped back from Taehyung, moving over to join you at the edge of the bed, "Give him your gift, honey." Jungkook instructed you with a nod and you slowly sat up from the bed, turning to face Taehyung as he moved closer to you, "Don't be shy."

Jungkook hummed out as he picked up the bottle of wine and took a seat in the chair, tipping his head and leaning back in his seat with an encouraging smile.

Taehyung's gaze moved back and forth between you and Jungkook, feeling the cold sweat starting to form along his skin. The energy the both of you shared was electrifying. It was heavy. Thick with such a strong physical and emotional connection that Taehyung felt suffocated by it. He was so grateful for you both to do this. To bring him into the middle of what you both shared. Even if it was for one night, the way he felt right now was almost like shooting up the finest drugs in the world.

Fluffing his hair away from his eyes, he tilted his head backwards a bit and eyed you closely as you stood up, a hungry gaze roaming over your figure before falling onto your face. He was anxious to unwrap you. Desperately wanting to see what you had hiding under that robe around you. But Taehyung knew himself. He knew himself better than anyone else. He wanted to wait. To take his time with you. To enjoy his gift before it was all over.

He stepped closer to you and heard your breath hitch in your throat from how close he was to you. He thought it was cute when you were flustered. You weren't the shyest person out there but you did get nervous easily. It was funny. You seemed sweet and innocent like Seokjin preached but Taehyung didn't ever believe him for a second. He knew you weren't the typical girl from the start and he appreciated it.

Looking at you made a small smile cross Taehyung's lips and he reached out, boldly taking your chin in his hand between his thumb and finger to look you over before he announced, "I want you to unwrap her for me, Jungkook." Taehyung muttered, "I'm afraid I might ruin the packaging." He nodded in reference to your robe, letting go of your chin to smooth a finger over the collar of the silk wrapped around your body, "You know I'm a sucker for nice packaging. I want to save this one for sure." He clicked his tongue and stepped back from you, his gaze dropping to your feet then moving back up to your face, giving you a smile as your gazes met.

Jungkook was already out of his chair at Taehyung's request, "If that's what the birthday hyung wants." He smiled cheerfully as if his hyung was simply asking to play video games with him. As if he wasn't asking him to help his girlfriend strip, "Have a seat on the bed." He ushered to the bed for Taehyung to take a seat as he strolled over to you, "Come here, baby." Jungkook mumbled out to you, taking you by the wrist and pulling you over to him.

He twisted you around to face Taehyung and pulled your back against his chest, brushing your hair away as he reached around to the front of your body, his hands resting over the silk bow tied around your waist keeping your robe from falling apart, "Look at him." Jungkook whispered into your ear and you instantly obliged to his demand, your cautious gaze trailing over to where Taehyung was seated.

Your hands at your sides shook with the instinctive need to reach up and cover yourself as Jungkook pulled one end of the tie around your waist, starting to loosen the robe considerably as the bow became undone.

You tried to stay calm but could feel your heart beat starting to accelerate as the robe inched apart. Your eyes burned into Taehyung's and he only smiled at you. Or smirked, really. He'd never been much of a smiler with you. Always smirking as he teased you or straight up giving you little to no reaction and attention at all. But being in front of him like this was different.

There was a sense of vulnerability and humiliation being undressed this way. It made your head fuzzy. Made your heart skip beats. Made the blood in your ears buzz. You could feel your adrenaline pumping. Feeling the arousal starting to bubble within you.

It was incredible.

You swallowed thickly and felt Jungkook's lips at the side of your neck, pressing soothing caresses over your skin using his mouth while he pulled the robe apart, letting it splay open in front of his hyung, "Isn't she beautiful, hyung?" He asked Taehyung with a smile as he pulled the robe off from your shoulders, dropping it at your feet.

You felt exposed under Taehyung's stare. Watching his lidded eyes grow increasingly dark as the robe fell off your body to pile around your feet on the floor. You felt your face start to blush when the contents of your outfit were revealed.

Even Jungkook who was behind you let out a soft groan at the sight of you in the lacey set. He had to let go of you. You were too intoxicating. Making Jungkook shift on his feet and step back to allow Taehyung to swallow you alive with his stare. Knowing that if he stayed any closer to you, he'd have no choice but to take over and let his hyung watch instead. Taehyung had to bite the inside of his cheek when your robe became undone too. It was already agonizing to sit there and control his emotions, breathing and thoughts. And that's exactly what Jungkook wanted. He knew him by now.

After over a decade of living with the younger, he had a very good understanding that his dongsaeng was a sadist. It was a thrill for him to do things like this. To have Taehyung sit there anxiously and wait. To have his hyung bite his tongue and press his lips together to refrain from jumping off the bed and snatching you up into his arms. He wanted Taehyung to see just how perfect you were and he wanted to take his time while doing it. He wanted Taehyung to grow painful with impatience and he wanted you to be as humiliated as you could get.

Taehyung understood completely why the younger would want to be this way. His dongsaeng had waited years and years to finally have someone that made him happy the way you did. Jungkook dreamt of the day he would be able to show you to the world. To show everyone how happy you made him. It wasn't time yet. The chance might not ever come to pass. But he had his hyung's to show you off to now. He had Taehyung to show just how beautiful you were. In a way that was much more intimate and closer than anything else.

"Isn't she a treasure?" Jungkook asked his hyung again and glanced over to him to which Taehyung simply nodded in response, shifting on the bed so that he was leaned back more, his hands resting over the soft comforter under him and legs splayed in the most inviting position ever.

Yes, you were a treasure. Jungkook talked about how ridiculously attractive you were so often that Taehyung grew exhausted listening to him. But now... now he understood. If he had a woman like you, he would never shut up himself. Naturally, the younger wanted to show his prize off to his hyung. And predictably, he wanted to make the process as long and painstaking as he could.

Jungkook took his time undressing you. Pulling the robe apart slowly and finally letting the older take in the beauty that you truly were as it slid off your body. His eyes were on Taehyung's face and watching for any sort of reaction. But the hyung kept it together. Or at least tried to. He didn't want Jungkook to get all big headed at finally being able to crack him. He was close though. Extremely close to opening his mouth and telling his dongsaeng to get the fuck out of the bedroom and let him have you all to himself. But that wasn't the agreement so, he was quiet instead. Sitting there idly on the bed, a hand resting over his lap and a fierce glare wandering over you before him.

Jungkook had the straps of your bra between his fingers now, his lips pressing against the nape of your neck as he slowly pulled the straps down your shoulders, his eyes on Taehyung's from over your shoulder, eyeing his hyung closely and noting his body language as he proceeded. He inched your bra straps down and you helped him slide them off you as he reached behind you to the hooks along your back,

"You're such a good girl. You know that right?" Jungkook praised you, his lips at your ear, kissing the shell of your ear and then flicking his tongue over your lobe. His lips drifted lower, planting comfortingly soft kisses along your skin while unhooking your bra with one quick flick of his fingers.

You nodded towards Jungkook's remark, tilting your head to the side instinctively as Jungkook kisses along your neck, keeping your eyes pasted on Taehyung as the hyung kept his eyes trained on your breasts when your boyfriend unclasped your bra from around you and let it drop to the floor.

"I'll leave the panties for you, hyung." Jungkook mumbled and you felt your knees buckle at the statement.

All Taehyung had to say was thank you. His imagination wasn't nearly as great as the real thing happening right before his eyes. It wasn't his first-time seeing boobs but damn, it felt like it was his first-time seeing a set of titties this perfect. It was unreal.

The birthday boy allowed himself to smile for the first time since he entered the bedroom, a small hum of approval exhaling from his mouth, "She's gorgeous, Jungkook." Taehyung confessed with a nod and then he was focused on just you now. Peeling his gaze away from Jungkook's face and motioning with his finger for you to come closer to him, "Can I take a better look at you?" He asked with such politeness, you forgot where you were for a moment. He was another one who's duality shocked you at times.

You could practically hear your heartbeat in your ears and you wondered if the two band members could hear it too. You stood there topless in front of them and felt your hands starting to close around yourself to shy away. You had no problem being naked in front of your boyfriend. But under Taehyung's stare? That deep, intense and fucking crazily attractive set of eyes? It was almost too much for you. If Jungkook wanted to embarrass you, he succeeded. Damn, your humiliation kink. You were almost shaking with elation as Jungkook slid your bra off. You forced yourself to refrain from holding your hands in front of your body like you used to. Standing there confidently and allowing Taehyung to ogle over every inch of you. And while Taehyung watched you, you had the opportunity to marvel at him as well.

He was different than Jungkook. The way your boyfriend looked never made sense to you. He sported a full tattoo sleeve and piercings lined his ears and face. He was a tease. He enjoyed seeing you in pain. He enjoyed being in pain himself. He could bring you to your knees without a second thought. But he looked like a baby. With a pair of round eyes so bright and clear they held the galaxy behind them and a face so charming, he was basically a little prince. Jungkook was breathtaking to look at.

And Taehyung was the opposite. He had a certain audacity about him that made his beauty ethereal. He didn't seem real. As if he didn't belong in this era. You felt nervous being under his scrutiny. Feeling as though he was planning ways for your downfall as if he was some sort of hot, evil villain.

You nodded almost too quickly when Taehyung questioned you and heard Jungkook chuckle behind you as he took a seat on the couch near the bed again.

"Don't be shy. I'm not a biter. That's all Jungkook." Taehyung teased with another small smile and you pressed your lips together, feeling more at ease being close to him now thanks to how laid back he was being, "You really are insanely beautiful. How often does Jungkook tell you that?" He questioned with a hum, legs spreading and allowing you to take a step closer to him and stand before him between his thighs,

"All the time." You answered him with certainty, biting over your lower lip as you nodded, "Every single day." Your voice sounded like it didn't belong to you. Your body didn't even feel like it was yours. You were so flustered and turned on that you didn't even feel like yourself anymore.

You could feel Jungkook's proud gaze searing along the side of your face and you pressed your lips together for a brief second, keeping your eyes trained on Taehyung's as he parted his lips to speak,

"I hope he never stops telling you that. You deserve to hear those words forever." Taehyung rubbed over his chin in approval before darting his tongue out of his mouth to lick over his lower lip, "Could you turn around for us?" He mumbled and his voice echoed inside of your head like a megaphone.

Us.

You instantly glanced over to Jungkook and your boyfriend nodded in encouragement, his chin resting in his hand that was propped up along the armrest of the chair he sat upon, "You heard him, baby." He rasped out quietly, the tip of his tongue darting out to lick over his lips and then his pierced brow raised slightly along with his smile.

He was enjoying this more than you expected.

Where was the Jungkook that would throw a punch at his Hyung's head for simply mentioning you in a conversation? That Jungkook no longer existed. That toxic part of him died the day you almost left him for his outburst about Yoongi. He wasn't afraid someone better than him would sweep you off your feet. Was no longer worried an old client or ex would pop back into your life and take you away from him. He wasn't scared anymore. Jungkook knew you both had an unbreakable bond.

"That's it." Taehyung nodded slowly as you twirled in a circle for him and Jungkook. The two group mates eyed you closely, two equally starving gazes roaming over you as if you were their last meals. Fuck. You didn't think you could handle both of them. You could barely handle Jungkook sometimes. Now, you were scared. "Happy Birthday to me indeed." Taehyung muttered and you felt your body go ablaze at the sound of his voice.

He had a voice that was rich like honey. It was deep. So deep that when you heard him speak the first time you met him, he freaked you out. Not only did he have the most alluring, gut-wrenching, toe-curling set of eyes in the world, he had a voice that could make millions of fans weak. You were just one of them. But you weren't a blip on his radar anymore. You were his for tonight. His best friend's girlfriend. How was he going to recover from this? He told himself he would do this and never think about you again but he was starting to think he may have spoken too soon.

"Can I touch you?" Taehyung asked you as he slowly rose off the bed, meeting you in the middle of the bedroom near to where Jungkook was sitting.

Of course, you can. Please. You wanted to answer him but instead you instinctively looked over at Jungkook who had the bottle of wine tipped to his lips, sipping the contents for a moment as he locked eyes with you. His gaze wandered over your body then looked over at Taehyung as he tore the bottle away from his lips, the tip of his tongue coming out of his mouth to flick over the corner of his lip, "Answer him, honey." Jungkook nodded encouragingly to you. Jungkook had no problem sitting there and watching but he wanted you to be comfortable enough to tell Taehyung what you wanted him to do to you on your own.

You shifted a bit on your feet and then you stepped closer to Taehyung, looking over your shoulder once more at Jungkook before reaching out and taking this dark-haired gentleman's hands in your own. Lord, his hands were larger than you thought and his skin felt icy to the touch. Again, the contact of his skin on yours made you wonder if he was even a real person. You felt over his insanely long fingers when you pulled him closer to you, placing his hands over your waist and whispering out quietly for him to hear, "Yes, please." You used your manners, trying to be as polite as possible. With Jungkook you could tell him to hurry the fuck up and put his hands on you but something about Taehyung made you want to be careful. He didn't cross you as the type of person that liked being bossed around the way Jungkook did.

Taehyung smiled as you pulled him closer to you. He let you place his hands on your waist and then he was leaning in closer to you, "You're so sweet." He commented on your politeness, feeling his smile grow wider as he towered over you. He met Jungkook's eyes over you and flashed a look to the younger from over your shoulder. He kept his eyes on him, letting his hands run over your waist then slide around you, one hand going to your lower back and pressing your body into his while the other snaked up your back to bury within the back of your hair, allowing for the soft locks of hair to wrap around his fingers. He tore his gaze away from Jungkook and looked down at you, pulling the locks in his hand lightly and feeling you instantly tilt your head back for him, "I like the way you smell. Sweet. Floral." Taehyung whispered to you, catching the scent of whatever bodywash or lotion you used earlier and letting the sweet smell of your perfume awaken his senses, "Smells like Nina Ricci, L'air du Temps." He mumbled in near perfect French.

Was he a blood hound or something? You had spritzed on a bit of your perfume earlier. It was one single spray on either side of your neck. But Taehyung caught the scent and even acknowledged it. Damn. He was impressive.

Jungkook watched eagerly as Taehyung's firm hands glided over your body, teetering at the edge of his seat as if he was ready to pounce on you. Taehyung held the side of your waist while his freehand dropped from your hair then he reached up, fingers brushing over the side of your neck then your collar, an index finger running down between your chest just a bit. His touch left a cool trail over your skin. It felt like someone was running a piece of ice over your body. You felt goosebumps lining your skin. Feeling his hand on your waist sneak behind you to your ass, running a firm palm over the lace of your panties before giving your ass cheek a squeeze.

"Oh.." You squeaked out softly and Taehyung let out a small chuckle in response, giving your ass another squeeze and watching your eyes flutter at the feeling. He wasn't gentle. He wasn't afraid to do what he wanted. He took what was given to him and had no problem doing it. You knew Taehyung was a taker. And boy, did he take. His hand on your chest ran down to cup over your breast, kneading over it and brushing the tips of his fingers over your nipple while he kept his gaze on your breasts in his face.

You let out a small moan when you felt his fingers brush over your nipple. It wasn't a lot of contact but it was enough to strike a nerve in you. Sending a sense of pleasure up your back. Your body pressed against Taehyung's and he smiled over at Jungkook from how well you reacted to him, earning you a wider, prouder grin from Jungkook's Hyung, "I love the sounds you make." He commented, his teeth dragging over his lower lip as his mind fed him ways and ideas on how to get you to make that same sound again... only louder.

"That's right, love. Let him hear how good he makes you feel." Jungkook praised you with an elated smile, listening to the sounds you made as you reacted to his Hyung touching you. It sounded like music. It was fucking crazy how aroused Jungkook felt already. His hyung hadn't done anything yet but he could feel his body starting to heat up. Was it getting hotter in the bedroom or was it just him? He watched the way Taehyung's hand bury within your hair and then the two band members were staring at each other.

Jungkook caught his hyung's smirk as you followed Taehyung's lead and tilted your head back when he gripped your hair, "She tastes sweeter though." Jungkook commented, rubbing over his lower lip before reaching up to brush his hair back neatly.

You felt your face flush at Jungkook's compliment and you slowly turned your head to look at him, "Don't look at me, baby. Look at Taehyung. You can tell him anything you want." Jungkook instructed you and you pressed your lips together, about to respond and apologize to him before feeling Taehyung steer your face back to his with his finger under your chin,

"You have all night to look at him, okay?" Taehyung's voice was quieter now, this thumb gliding over your lower lip, "I know you taste good but I don't remember. That night at the club was all a blur. Is Jungkookie telling me the truth?" Taehyung questioned you, dropping his finger from under your chin and taking a step back from you to let his gaze trail from your eyes down to your pedicured toes as he waited for your response.

You swallowed thickly and took another step forward when he backed away from you, "He is." You confirmed with a slow nod and Taehyung clicked his tongue in approval, arms crossing over his chest and a hand at his chin as he studied you before he tilted his head, flicking his dark fringe out of his face,

"Can I taste you? I can't take Jungkook's word for it. I want to find out for myself all over again."

Jungkook leaned back against his chair, feeling his lips start to form a small smirk when he heard his hyung. He had his eyes glued to you and watched the way your head almost turn to look at him for a split second. You must have remembered that Jungkook didn't want to answer for you and so, you stopped yourself before looking at him. Jungkook shifted when he heard you answer. Taehyung feeling the own hair on his skin raise at the tone of your voice too,

"Yes, Taehyung." Your voice came out in a hushed whisper but the two band mates heard you loud and clear. The way you said his name sounded more like a purr and before he knew it, Taehyung had you in his arms again, eyes flashing to Jungkook's for half a second to make sure the younger was watching.

The two brothers exchanged a look. Something along the lines of, 'Let me show you how it's done' and 'Let me see you do it.'

He reached up and cupped your face, a hand holding under your jaw while his freehand rested over your waist, giving your hip a light squeeze, "Jungkook is so lucky." He muttered to you. It was barely loud enough for you to hear. And it was definitely not loud for Jungkook to hear either. But it was enough to make your skin ignite with fire from the way he sounded.

You moved your hands from your sides and reached up, placing them over Taehyung's arms as he leaned down to you. You squeezed over the bicep muscles, feeling over his body. He wasn't nearly as buff as Jungkook but he was still firm. You could tell he had bulked up a bit since the time at the club as he felt stronger now. The feel of his body pressed up with yours only made your mind cloud and then you were welcoming his lips to press against yours.

Your fingers curled along the material of his button up at the feeling of his mouth on your own. His lips were softer than you remembered. He was growing out his beard again and the feeling of his stubble against your skin awakened a whole new demon inside of you. It felt so good. If you had to be honest, you simply couldn't wait to feel his stubble gliding over the rest of your body. You didn't know what to do with yourself.

You let out a small noise of satisfaction against his lips and felt Taehyung's own mouth twitch into a smile at your reaction to him. You could taste the faintest remnants of the wine you shared with him earlier mixed with the taste of minty toothpaste and mouthwash. He brushed his teeth before coming to the bedroom. How considerate. It made you want to giggle but the feel of his lips on yours had you doing otherwise.

Your hands along his arms slowly moved up to wrap around his neck and you rested one hand over his shoulder while the other got lost within the thick, wavy locks of hair at the back of his head. He even put on lip balm as you could taste hints of shea butter and coconut oil from his lips. Cute. You gave the bouncy hair within your fingers a pull and Taehyung let out a faint groan against your lips, his lips pressing back harder against yours and his tongue invading your mouth, never giving you a chance to breathe. He wanted to taste all of you. Letting his tongue roam over yours and then he was attacking your lips with his again, leaving your lips feeling swollen when he finally pried himself away.

"Now I remember." Taehyung muttered after taking a breath, his thumb running over his lower lip and then pressing his lips together to savor the taste of you, "Candy." He simply mumbled, nodding as he spoke then glancing over his shoulder to Jungkook, "She's like candy." He hummed out quietly and Jungkook let out a soft chuckle in response, his eyes flittering to you and giving you a smile,

"Told you, hyung."

You ran a finger over your lips as you listened to the group mates talk about you. Eyes glancing to Taehyung's face then dropping to his insanely massive hands. Your gaze hanging on his long, slender fingers for a bit too long. Jesus. Your thoughts began to wander and you had to force yourself to look away, pressing your lips together and feeling them tingle long after Taehyung had pulled away. You felt as if you had went into a trance after he broke the kiss that you didn't even notice he had already starting to take a seat on the edge of the bed.

You were shook at how great of a kisser he was. It was different kissing him. He was eager to kiss you. Running out of patience and slamming his mouth against yours as if you would run away from him. Whereas Jungkook always started off careful and passionate then gradually moved on to devouring you.

Taehyung kissed you as if he had been waiting his whole life for this moment. While Jungkook kissed you like he had all the time in the world. It was a different contrast and you would be lying if you said you didn't enjoy it.

"I wonder..." Taehyung started to mumble, his eyes on your ass then looking up at your face when he took a seat on the bed. You caught Jungkook's gaze on you as Taehyung spoke and when your boyfriend smiled at you, you could see nothing but love and adoration behind his eyes. You couldn't help but smile back at him and then you looked away, your gaze traveling to Taehyung as Jungkook finished his hyung's sentence,

"...She'll show you." Jungkook simply stated and your teeth found your lower lip, "She knows what to do." Your boyfriend watched you with a smile and you took a breath, keeping your eyes on Taehyung as you flipped your hair back and slowly sank to your knees.

You glanced over to Jungkook and thought of something. Coming up with an idea that would make the two competitive band mates go wild. You leaned down, placing your hands down onto the soft, carpeted floor as your back arched and your ass raised. You smiled at Jungkook then looked up at Taehyung, slowly crawling like a cat over to him and hearing your boyfriend let out a soft whistle as he watched you crawl over to his hyung. You kept your eyes on Taehyung's, letting him get a good look at your cleavage while also allowing for Jungkook to get a glimpse of your ass from where he was seated, "Damn girl." You heard Jungkook call out from where he sat and you bit back a laugh.

The both of you refused to look away from each other, trying to see who would break first. Jungkook always lost when the two of you played this game and you believed you had finally met your match for staring contests now because Taehyung never broke his gaze away once.

"Remind you of anything?" You stopped and nestled onto your knees between Taehyung's spread thighs, giving him a smile when you spoke, feeling more confident and flirtier now. You sat comfortably on your knees in front of Jungkook's hyung and rested your hands along the top of his thighs, your nails digging into the denim of his jeans.

Of course, they remembered. The two group mates couldn't stop bickering over who saw you first after that night in the club. Was it Jimin? Was it Taehyung who stuck the roll of bills into your garter from where he sat? Or was it Jungkook who joined you at the end of the stage? None of them could remember who was first. It didn't matter anyways. Even if Jungkook was the last to notice you, he was the one you knew you would end up with.

"Oh, I remember very well." Taehyung nodded and leaned back, moving the hand over his lap to the buckle of the Hermes belt on his waist, "Jungkook-ah, are you paying attention over there?" He teased your boyfriend, a pair of sharp eyes flickering over Jungkook.

Was that even a question? Jungkook never looked away once. Keeping his eyes glued to you and Taehyung. Admiring the perfect view he had of you sitting between his hyung's thighs that way. "I'm watching." He confirmed with a smile, leaning back comfortably in his chair and rubbing a finger over his lip piercing as he spoke, "Show my Hyung what more that pretty mouth could do, honey." Jungkook commanded you with a hum, resting his right hand over his lap, his wonderfully tattooed fingers roaming over the front of his jeans in anticipation.

You listened to Jungkook and smiled, reaching out and gently removing Taehyung's hands away from the belt his fingers rested on, "I'll do it, Taehyunggie." You whispered to him, glancing up at his face and feeling your cheeks blush at the look of him.

He had his head tipped back a bit, his fluffy hair hanging over his eyes and allowing his intense stare to burn into your face while he watched you in awe. He was still stoic. Hiding how impressed with you he was and hiding how comfortable and at ease you made him feel. But those dark eyes couldn't hide it all. You could see the wonder behind them and it excited you.

Taehyung raised his hips for you when you got the buckle on his belt undone, allowing for you to pop the button on the denim open and inch the zipper down. He was silent the entire time. His eyes glued to your face and reading you like an open book.

You tried not to excitedly rip his pants open but you were shaking with desperation at this point. Aching to get a look at what he had hidden under those tight, tight, tight jeans of his. You looked over to Jungkook who was sitting idly, his gaze fixated on you and Taehyung's interactions. He was pleased at the events unfolding. Feeling as though he was over the moon right now. He forgot all about the expensive bottle of wine in front of him. Completely unaware of his surroundings. His attention was consumed by you and Taehyung alone.

Taehyung lifted his hips up for you once again, one hand reaching out to flick your hair away from your face so that he could look at you better, tucking the strand carefully behind your ear as his lips parted, "You have beautiful eyes. I can't look away." Taehyung whispered, his thumb stroking over your cheek, the touch of his delicate fingers brushing over your skin leaving a trail of ice behind it.

You were sure Jungkook forgot to mention to Taehyung that you wanted to keep the compliments to a minimum. Either that or Taehyung simply forgot himself. You couldn't deny how much you enjoyed hearing him compliment you though. From him being silent for most of time to now starting to express himself, you felt pleased to hear what he was thinking.

You kept your eyes on Taehyung's and felt your lips tugging into a small smile as you mumbled a tiny 'thank you' before you nibbled over your lower lip, feeling your fingers shaking as you impatiently pulled the jeans down just enough.

Once you got those pants of his down, you were met with a delicious looking tent pitched under a pair of simple, black BVLGARI boxers. Taehyung reached down and tugged his shirt up a bit while he leaned back, thighs spreading and allowing you to lean closer into him while he pulled his shirt up, revealing to you a soft but toned stomach. No abs in sight. Just the cutest tummy you've ever seen with the faintest happy trail leading down to the massive bulge under the boxers.

Suddenly your hands froze up around the waistband of Taehyung's boxers when your eyes flickered over to Jungkook. You didn't want him to feel as if you forgot about him. He didn't mind though. He was sat there with a pleased look on his face, the dim lights of the bedroom reflecting off the right side of his face and making his piercings basically glitter under the lights. He was so handsome. With his hand in his lap and his black shirt clinging to his muscular form as he sat there. He looked mesmerizing.

You almost went into a trance looking at Jungkook but Taehyung brought your attention back to him, a smirk along his lips as he muttered, "Don't worry. Jungkookie knows you didn't forget about him." Taehyung teased you and you exhaled a small laugh, eyelashes fluttering and your cheeks blushing a bit as you shook your head. He could read you just like Jungkook. You couldn't hide anything from him.

Your fingers curled into the waistband of his boxer's again and you glanced up at Taehyung, feeling your knees rubbing into the carpet as you adjusted your position between his thighs, "I want to look at you." He mumbled, one hand reaching out and pushing your hair away from your face once again, smoothing the strands away as you tugged his boxers down, his cock springing out just inches away from your face. You took a breath at the sight of his length and glanced up at Taehyung, feeling your stomach practically do a somersault at the look of him.

God damn.

Jesus fuck.

You didn't want to compare sizes. Size never mattered anyways. And in your humbled opinion, your boyfriend was blessed by the Gods with the perfect length and thickness. Taehyung however, was a bit shorter than Jungkook but the girth... Oh, the girth... He was so thick it made your mouth water at the thought of him stretching you apart.

You couldn't wait any longer. Glancing up at Taehyung and smiling at him as your timid hand reached up and wrapped around the base of his length, feeling the weight of him in your palm, your gaze gluing to his face even as you leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to the tip of his length, feeling him twitch in response to your touch.

"Thatta girl." You heard Jungkook praise you from the side and you smiled, feeling more confident now from your boyfriend's encouragement. You shimmied closer to Taehyung, resting a hand on top of his thigh while the other held the base of his cock, soft lips wrapping around the head of his length and sucking over it as your eyes fluttered up to Taehyung's face.

He dropped his head back for a second and sucked in a sharp breath, exhaling a small laugh and glancing over to Jungkook who's fingers were inching over the front of his jeans once again. He shook his head at himself. He couldn't believe how good your mouth felt and you weren't even doing much yet. He found his eyes trailing back to you, taking in the way those eyes he was so attracted to bore into his own. He wanted to moan. To curse and swear. To tell you not to stop but he didn't. He was silent, not wanting to show you how good you made him feel just yet.

Taehyung was a tease. A menace just like Jungkook in a way.

You pulled your head back and leaned back on your knees a bit, lips pressing together as your hand started stroke along his length. You both stared at each other and you had to bite your tongue to stop yourself from smiling as Taehyung finally started to let himself go. He grunted out quietly as you teased him. Letting your lips hover over the tip of his cock once you leaned down again, your tongue darting out and swiping over it before you finally gave up on teasing him and wrapped your lips around the head of his cock again, sucking more of him into your mouth and feeling the nice stretch of your lips as you fit him into your mouth.

You couldn't keep your eyes on Taehyung anymore, eyes closing for a second when the tip of his length hit the back of your throat. You balled your hand up that rested along his thigh into a fist when you felt yourself about to gag but luckily and skillfully, you prevented yourself from doing so, earning yourself another groan from him. Taehyung tried to wrack his brain while he sat there on if the last time he had been blown felt this good but he came up short. He didn't think he had ever received head this bomb and he was about to open his mouth and tell Jungkook what a lucky son of a bitch he was.

You knew what you were doing. He had to hand it to you. Letting yourself choke on his girth but not enough to gag. Pulling your head back each time you got close to gagging then letting your tongue swirl around the head of his cock as you stared up at him. Beautiful, tear-filled eyes looking up at him. Your mascara threatening to run, lips swollen and plump. It was the hottest thing Taehyung had ever seen in his life.

Fuck, Jungkook. He got to see this everyday? What did he do in his last life to get that lucky? No wonder he was such a fucking simp all the time. Buying you cars and houses. You could break his heart and he'd say thank you. Taehyung did not blame him. Not a bit.

"You can be rough with her, hyung. She loves that shit." Jungkook instructed Taehyung with a hum and you smiled at your boyfriend's commentary. He knew you too well and you were thankful for him pointing that fact out to Taehyung because the hyung had your hair in his hands in seconds at Jungkook's command, pulling your head back over to his cock as he removed your hand from the base of it, taking it within his hand on his own and guiding it into your mouth, his hand in your hair yanking on the locks and making you bob your head along his length the way he wanted you to. The way he held your hair was gentle. Making sure he wasn't pulling too hard on your hair as he didn't want to ruin the way it was styled. However, the way he fucked your mouth was another level. He held you in place, hips thrusting upwards and forcing his length into your mouth and down your throat.

You followed Taehyung's lead, your cheeks hallowing and making the soft curtains of your lips glide along his length. You heard Jungkook curse in the background while he watched from where he sat and it made you smile knowing he was enjoying this just as much as you were. Your thighs squeezed together and you could feel how soaked you were already. It made you blush insanely at how quick you were turned on. But who could blame you? You were living out a fantasy that you dreamt of doing for a long time. It was only all the more perfect to be living it out with the love of your life and his best friend. Everyone was benefitting from it. Especially Taehyung who grunted softly at the way your lips ran over his cock, the tip of your tongue flicking over the veins pulsating along his length at the same time. The feeling mixed with getting to watch you move on him made him moan out loud. A real moan and the sound of it made goosebumps line your skin.

Jungkook watched the two of you and could feel his hand inching into his jeans after he popped the button on them. Finally. These dreams were coming to life. It was almost unbelievable. He wanted to hold back and just watch the two of you but it was too much for him already. He had the zipper to his jeans down in seconds, his hand caressing over the front of his boxers, palming over himself slowly before he leaned back comfortably against the chair, a hand reaching up to brush through his hair then dropping to the hem of his t-shirt, pulling it up a bit as he gnawed over his lower lip, letting his cock spring free from the constraints of his boxers. Jungkook grunted quietly at the feeling the moment he wrapped his hand around the base of his length, his eyes focused on you with Taehyung and his hand stroking over himself at the same time. He didn't feel a hint of guilt watching his hyung fuck your mouth. It was hottest thing he had ever seen and he was lowkey proud of you. You didn't hold back. Showing off your head skills and letting Taehyung see what had Jungkook so sprung all the time.

Taehyung felt as if he probably would have released just from fucking your mouth and he had to stop himself before it was too late. "Fucking Christ." Taehyung spat, his jugular vein in his neck straining as he struggled to keep his composure, "Shit." He let go of your head to let you breathe as you pulled your lips away from his around his length, soft pants for air leaving your mouth as you reached up and wiped over your lower lip. 

He could hear Jungkook humming in approval from behind the two of you when he made you pull away from his length and he looked over at his dongsaeng. Fucking arrogant motherfucker. Taehyung thought to himself as Jungkook smiled at him. Giving him the cockiest grin. As if he was proud that Taehyung got to experience that knowing he will most likely never get to have you again after tonight. The older only glared at Jungkook as he tried to calm his breathing, feeling his honey-colored skin flushed and his body overheating.

You pulled your head back when Taehyung let go of you. Your eyes instantly went to Jungkook and you smiled at the sight of him stroking along his length to you and Taehyung. You lowkey wished he could join soon and as if your prayers were heard, Taehyung was calling you over to him. 

He scooted back a bit on the bed, a breathless whisper leaving his lips, "Come here." He gestured for you to get on the bed as he laid back, propping himself up on his elbows and watching you get off your knees from the floor and kneel onto the bed. You glanced over at Jungkook who was sat up more in his seat now, watching you climb onto the bed and nestle back into your knees between Taehyung's thighs. You leaned back down to him, back arching on purpose for Jungkook to marvel at your ass before Taehyung grabbed you by the chin, hauling you over to him and crashing your lips down against each other. He kissed you hard, gripping your face within his hand and nipping over your lower lip.

You rested your hands over his arms to steady yourself so that you wouldn't collapse against him then you were wrapping your arms around his neck as he slowly sat up, arms wrapping around you and hoisting you into his lap in one go. His sudden display of strength shocked you and you gasped quietly against his mouth only for Taehyung to hush you with his lips pressing back against yours. He devoured your mouth with his. His tongue pushing between your lips and tasting you once more. He moaned into your mouth, feeling himself grow addicted to the way you tasted. This was dangerous but he didn't care anymore. He would deal with the consequences in the morning.

Taehyung broke away from your lips and pushed you backwards to lay down on the bed. You landed on your back at the end of the bed with a soft thud and Taehyung smiled at you, shifting so that he was now between your thighs, a pair of rough, calloused hands gripping at your inner thighs and spreading your legs apart as he faced Jungkook, a coy smile along his lips as he looked at his dongsaeng, "그녀는 먼저 내 것이었다. (She was mine first)." He muttered to Jungkook and the younger grinned, licking over his lips and wetting them before pressing his lips together,

"I know. But-" He stated with a chuckle, "그녀는 나를 원했다. (She wanted me)." He nodded proudly, confirming for the first time to his hyung that he realized Taehyung was one of the first to see you that night in the club. How would Jungkook have known? Taehyung was at the front of the stage and Jungkook was at the end. It didn't matter anyways.

You listened to the two brother's short banter. They were still going on about who saw you first after all this time? It wasn't as if it made a difference. You only wanted to secure the bag. You weren't planning to fall in love with a customer. Let alone have that customer you fell in love with become your boyfriend. No one was expecting for this to become what it did. Whether you hooked up with Jungkook or Taehyung that night, you would have ended up with Jungkook in the end anyways. Somehow fate would have brought you bought together anyhow.

You've always wanted Jungkook. That was the truth.

Taehyung only clicked his tongue in response to Jungkook and chuckled, "I know." He mumbled, keeping his eyes on Jungkook as he leaned back down to your body, peeling his eyes away from Jungkook's to gaze down at you, his hand resting next to you along the soft mattress while the other reached up to brush your hair away from your neck, his fingers caressing over your jaw then moved to your lips, a playful smile over his face as he hovered over you like a tiger getting ready to devour their prey, "Pretty." He simply whispered and pressed his lips against yours, kissing you once more before pulling away completely, not even giving you a chance to return the kiss. 

"Join us, Kookie." Taehyung muttered over to your boyfriend and your head snapped in the direction to where Jungkook was sitting, feeling your face burn hotter than a thousand suns as you watched your eager boyfriend practically spring out of his seat to join you both. He must have been waiting for this moment. How patient.

You swallowed thickly, allowing Taehyung to push your legs apart as you kept your eyes on Jungkook, watching him stroll over to the two of you. "Hey, baby." Jungkook greeted you with a smile, kneeling down onto the bed next to you and reaching up to smooth your hair back, leaning in and planting a soft kiss against your forehead as he spoke, "You look so sexy right now." He rasped out to you, fingers threading through your hair while Taehyung situated himself between your thighs, his lips pressing over your chest and making your back arch lightly in response to his touch. 

You kept your eyes on Jungkook, unable to respond to him while feeling Taehyung's warm breath fan out over your skin as he started to press heated kisses down your chest. You moaned quietly, feeling a pair of firm hands cupping over your breasts, his cool skin coming into contact with your erect nipples and making a shockwave of pleasure go up your back.

Reaching for Jungkook and taking hold of his neck, you pulled him closer to you as you felt the tip of Taehyung's tongue tracing over your nipple. You exhaled a quiet moan, your freehand reaching down to bury within the back of Taehyung's hair, pressing against the back of his neck and feeling his lips wrapping around your nipple while you leaned up to Jungkook and kissed him, moaning into his mouth as Taehyung sucked and dragged his tongue over your sensitive nipple while his hand snaked up your stomach to your other breast, toying with your nipple while his mouth played with the other.

You listened to Taehyung comment on how soft your skin felt and it made you flush at how attentive he was. You wanted to say thank you but Jungkook began to kiss you back sloppily, your lips moving together passionately before his tongue dove between your lips to devour your mouth as if he had been starved of you.

You broke away from your boyfriend's lips when you felt Taehyung remove his mouth from over your nipple, feeling his lips start to trail lower. Your thighs twitched and they started to close when Taehyung kissed down your stomach, his tongue circling around your navel and his hands keeping your legs pushed apart to keep from closing.

Turning your head away from Jungkook's gaze, you looked down towards Taehyung who was working on your panties. Your hand around your boyfriend's neck dropped to hold onto the front of his shirt as you lifted your hips for Taehyung to slide your panties down. You could feel the heat rising in your body and had to take deep, shallow breaths to calm yourself down.

Taehyung's eyes were glued to the laced panties adorning your body. His mouth salivated at the sight of you. He felt starved. As if he was in the wild with no food for weeks. He wasn't sure what came over him. But it was too late now. He knew tomorrow he would he feigning for more of you. He knew he would regret everything in the morning but he said fuck it. He couldn't stop now. He ripped the panties off you at once, looking over to his dongsaeng and sharing a look with him before your boyfriend turned his attention to you as he mumbled,

"I think Tae likes what he's seeing." Jungkook's face was pressing into your hair, kissing the top of your head while his hand cupped over your breast, giving it a squeeze as you watched Taehyung move back from you once he got your panties off, 

"I do." He confirmed, his eyes on your face as he held the thin, skimpy lace material to his lips. He pressed the panties into his face, moaning under his breath as he inhaled the scent of you. His tongue swiping over the front of your underwear while he kept his eyes on you. Your legs closed out of habit the moment Taehyung started sucking over the front of your panties, making your face flush at the sight while Jungkook hummed out a soft chuckle,

"How does she taste, hyung?" He questioned the elder with a smirk playing around his mouth and Taehyung laughed in response, his tongue trailing over the front of your panties more before he tossed them behind him as he spoke, "Delicious, Jungkook. I want more." Taehyung had his eyes on you again, his hands reaching out to rest on your knees, giving them a playful squeeze as he spoke, "Can I have some more, beautiful?" He asked and you felt yourself stop breathing for a second.

You had to take a moment and catch your breath before you slowly began to nod, "You can." You whispered, your legs spreading and inviting him to do what he pleased to you.

Taehyung smiled coyly at you then looked up at Jungkook, the two of them exchanging some sort of look that you couldn't decipher. Clearly your boyfriend understood from the way he was moving off the bed to join Taehyung between your thighs. 

Oh my lord. Your brain yelled at you but you didn't move an inch. Only propping yourself onto your elbows to watch them as Taehyung pushed your thighs apart wider. He clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth while Jungkook smiled, "I told you." He mumbled to his hyung and your lips parted, feeling Taehyung's breath exhaling over your body.

Told him what? Oh- Your thoughts fizzled into nothingness the second you felt Taehyung's mouth hovering over your core. Your fingers curled into the bed and then Jungkook grabbed hold of your thigh, hoisting it over Taehyung's shoulder while the older zoned in on your aching core. Jesus, Jungkook was helping him. Placing your leg over Taehyung's shoulder and then leaning back against the headboard of the bed to watch his hyung help himself to you.

Taehyung's face pressed against your inner thigh and you could feel the wonderful scratch of his stubble along your skin and it made the hairs on your body raise. You purred out softly at the feeling, eyelids fluttering as you stared up at the ceiling and tried to control your breathing as you waited for him to touch you where you ached the most,

"Oh... Oh my God." You squeaked out into the bedroom at once. You barely had time to think as Taehyung had his mouth pressed up against you in seconds. You thought he would tease you but no. Taehyung wasn't like Jungkook. He went straight for what he wanted. A taker. That's what he was. You gasped out loud and were seeing stars already. Your entire body tensing at the sudden contact then feeling your skin flare up with heat at the same time. Your eyes went to the ceiling again, trying to look anywhere but down at this gorgeous man doing the devil's work to you, "Jesus fuck." You moaned out, your head dropping backwards and then your elbows holding your body up giving out. 

You flopped down onto the bed and finally closed your eyes, your thigh over Taehyung's shoulder shaking while the heel of your foot dug into his back, pressing him into you as you reached down to grip onto a fistful of his hair.

What the fuck was he doing to you? You were too ashamed to look down. Too overwhelmed at the incredible feeling to take a peek at him. His tongue pressed up against your clit, flicking and sucking over you in a way you've never felt before. You weren't expecting this. Didn't want to compare the two band mates but God fucking damn, Taehyung. Kim Taehyung. Your entire body shook, your jaw going slack and your eyes almost rolling into the back of your head.

He was taking your soul.

"Feels good?" Jungkook questioned you with a smile and he stood up from the bed to come back to you, a hand at the top of his jeans. They were left opened from earlier but his length was tucked back into his boxers, "Tell Tae how you feel, baby." Jungkook encouraged you to speak and lord, you did. 

You moaned out quietly, eyes opening and looking up at Jungkook as you whispered, "Oh my God. It feels so good." You purred, feeling your legs trembling from his touch. Finally having the courage to look down at Jungkook's hyung between your thighs, your hands in his hair pushed the wavy locks back to reveal his eyes to you, "You're so good, Taehyung." You whispered to him and then your head dropped back onto the bed again.

Jungkook took that as his chance to close a hand around your exposed neck. He leaned down with his hand wrapped around your throat, lips pressing against yours and reeling you in for another kiss. He started to pull away, before you had a chance to kiss him back, giving the base of your throat the lightest squeeze and making your vision blur at the action.

You dragged Jungkook back to you just before he broke the kiss with your freehand balling into his shirt, keeping his lips against yours as you moaned into his mouth. You let go of his shirt to reach down to the top of his pants, eagerly pushing your hand at the waistband of his boxers as you kissed each other.

Taehyung kept lapping at you, his tongue circling around your clit then pressing over your entrance. He sucked up your wetness, feeling his mouth and chin coating with how soaked you were. Again, he didn't remember any other time a person tasted this good. Why did he suddenly forget about all the other women he's been with? He ate you up as if he was starving. He couldn't get enough. Wanting more and more of you each time he tasted you. With one hand wrapped tight around your thigh over his shoulder, he reached up with his freehand, letting his tongue flick and trace infinity signs along your clit while he probed your entrance with his middle finger.

Your entrance instantly clenched at the feeling of his finger rubbing over you and you exhaled shakily, loosening your grip of his hair in your hands as you felt his middle finger pushing into you, "Holy fuck." You gasped softly, your thighs quaking from the feeling. His finger filled you up to his knuckle, stretching you apart in a way you didn't think was possible. Your toes curled at the sensation and you gave into him, letting your body absorb the feeling and allowing yourself to succumb to the pleasure. "Fuck, you're going to make me cum." You cried out and broke away from Jungkook's lips but didn't pull away from him, your lips brushing against each other's as you opened your eyes and looked into your boyfriend's, "Fuck, fuck. He's so good." You babbled, your hand in Taehyung's hair pushing at his head and then you were grinding over his face, your thighs squeezing around his head and making him bury his face against you.

Tae liked that. Liked that you knew what you wanted and wasn't afraid to go for it. He let you use his face. Allowed you to grind over his mouth and then you were moaning into your boyfriend's mouth again from what his best friend was doing to you.

"Just like that. Please, don't stop." Your back was arching off the bed now, feeling the pleasure spreading throughout your entire body from your head to your toes.

How Taehyung wished he could see you right now but he wasn't complaining. He truly thought he had one of the best seats in the house instead of Jungkook anyways.

You could feel literal tears in your eyes and you mewled out softly, your stomach coiling with heat and your thighs shaking, "Oh my god, Kim Taehyung." You cried his whole name out and it made the hair on his skin raise at the sound of you. He reached up and gripped your thigh, holding you in place as you reached your climax. The entire world spun and you felt as if your soul was being ripped out of your body.

Your hand in the waistband of Jungkook's boxers moved to grip onto your boyfriend's waist instead, your nails digging into his flesh while you shook, quaked and trembled, tears pricking your eyes and making your vision blur again as you came all over Taehyung's mouth and tongue.

You heaved for air, your hips grinding over his face and riding the feeling out while your freehand in his hair went limp. "Jesus fucking Christ." Your back flopped onto the bed again and you reeled from the feeling, your thighs going numb and tears slipping out of your eyes. "Don't stop." You whispered even though you were sensitive beyond belief right now. You still wanted more. 

You almost forgot about Jungkook and felt his fingers threading through your hair as knelt next to you. You forgot that you were about to touch him and you immediately felt regret from leaving him hanging like that. You leaned into his touch and then you pushed your hand back into his boxers. Jungkook helped you by inching his pants down, his cock becoming free at once. You wrapped a hand around his cock while your freehand pulled on Taehyung's hair as you felt him continuing to give your sensitive clit gentle flicks with his tongue.

You stroked over Jungkook's length and then he pulled back from you a bit, kneeling a bit more onto the bed and burying his fingers within your hair when you leaned up to his cock. Your lips welcomed him into your mouth and you moaned, flicking your tongue over the head of his length and lapping up the precum that had already pooled at the tip of his length.

You felt bad for Jungkook. It must have been painful to sit and watch you and Taehyung without getting to join. You didn't realize that Jungkook loved it though. He knew he'd get his chance and wasn't in a rush. Sure, it was agonizing but he loved the pain that came with pleasure. 

You dropped your hand from around the base of his cock and Jungkook held the back of your head, starting to fuck your mouth while his hyung between your thighs pushed his tongue into you. Taehyung let his tongue suck up your juices while you shook from the sensitivity.

You moaned against your boyfriend's cock in your mouth when his band member began to fuck you with his tongue. You could cum all over again from the feeling but you were still reeling from one of the strongest orgasms of your life. You didn't have it in you right now. Not yet at least. Your mouth pooled with saliva as Jungkook fit himself more into your mouth and you used it to spit over his length, coating his length with your saliva and allowing for him to slide in and out of your mouth with ease.

"Switch." Taehyung muttered as he pulled away from your core and Jungkook instantly took his cock out of your mouth. They were in sync now. The two group mates moving fluidly between you and switching their positions. They were experts at this and as sick as it might sound, you felt as if you were in good hands. 

Jungkook got onto the bed and you breathlessly sat up as he grabbed your waist and flipped you over, "You know I like you on your knees for me." He whispered to you and you nodded, inhaling shakily and allowing for him to guide you onto your hands and knees. You could hardly move on your own and were thankful that your boyfriend assisted in flipping you over. 

You flicked your hair back behind your shoulders and leaned down, ass instinctively going into the air and your back arching while Taehyung circled around to the front of the bed, piercing eyes resting on your face as he stood at the edge of the bed in front of you. He grabbed you by the neck and pulled you closer to him as he leaned down and kissed you, licking into your mouth and letting you taste yourself off his tongue.

You mewled out softly into his mouth and met his tongue with your own before pulling away a bit, letting your tongue flick over his chin then his lower lip and finally his upper lip in the process. Your actions made him moan in delight, feeling the erection within his jeans throb with the desperation to release.

Taehyung let go of your neck and stepped back from you, keeping his eyes on you as he reached up to the button on his shirt and popped it open, "Don't look away." He commanded you a smile, tipping his head back along with his fluffy hair while his fingers worked on his button up.

Jungkook reached up for a fistful of your hair when you flipped it back, tugging on the locks and making you drop your head backwards for him as he kissed down your back. He licked down your spine then kissed back up to your shoulder, his chest pressing into your back while his freehand gripped onto your waist, "That's right. Keep looking at Taehyung, honey." Jungkook whispered to you, his hand in your hair tugging on the locks and holding your head in place to stare at his hyung while Taehyung unbuttoned his shirt.

The dark haired Taehyung let his shirt splay open once he got it undone. Your eyes traced over his beautifully tanned skin and felt a soft groan escaping your lips as Jungkook's teeth sank into your shoulder. He bit down on your skin and your eyes closed at the feeling, "Fuck, Jungkook." You moaned his name, a small smile forming across your mouth at the familiar feeling of your boyfriend's touch on your skin.

He always felt like fire while Taehyung felt like ice.

Perhaps these two were the real fire and ice duo.

Taehyung smiled at the way you said his dongsaeng's name. He liked the way you said it. Jungkook. It rolled off your tongue as if you were made just to say his name like that. So smooth and so fluid. But he liked the way you said his own name more. He couldn't think it enough. Jungkook was the luckiest man in the world to have you.

Taehyung was standing in front of you again, a hand inched into his boxers while Jungkook's lips pressed warm kisses down to your lower back, his hands letting go of your hair and waist to push your ass cheeks apart while Taehyung's cock became free once more from his pants.

Your back arched when you felt your boyfriend's mouth pressing up against your entrance from behind and you instantly let out a lewd moan to which Taehyung pushed his cock between your lips the moment they parted. Your moans rumbled against his length and Taehyung groaned in response, his hand resting on top of your head while the other reached up to push his own hair back while Jungkook's tongue worked its magic on you.

With your eyes closing, you saw white behind your eyelids at the feeling of your boyfriend's mouth making you see the sun and moon all over again. This time the pleasure was increasingly more intense. Curse that fucking lip piercing gliding over you like it was put there for that purpose.

Jungkook knew exactly what he was doing. He was trying to one up Taehyung. Trying to make you react to him the way you did to his Hyung. The competition between these two would never end but you weren't complaining. Your boyfriend made you see the galaxy. The entire universe actually. "Oh, fuck. J.K." You cried, pulling your lips off Taehyung's cock while your ass backed as Jungkook basically devoured you. Taehyung guided his cock back into your mouth, stifling your moans and preventing your boyfriend from hearing how good he made you feel. He did it on purpose, of course. Wanting to be the only one that drove you as insane as you were a few moments ago.

Your head glided back and forth along his hyung's length. Your moans were muffled but the two group members enjoyed listening to you anyways. Appreciating the way you were reacting to them and allowing for them to do this to you. You felt Jungkook's hand come down over your ass and you whimpered softly with Taehyung's cock in your mouth. 

You pulled your head back and panted for air, one hand reaching behind you when you felt your boyfriend pushing his tongue into you from behind and starting to fuck you with his tongue. You gripped onto Jungkook's hair and pulled, your nails raking over his scalp and earning yourself a grunt from him. Now it was his chance to show you just how bold he was. Jungkook tugged his tongue out of your core, both hands gripping over your ass as his tongue darted upwards, flicking over your ass and starting to rim you.

Jungkook's tongue circled around you, making your knees buckle at the sensation. Your cheeks flushed and you could feel your stomach flipping and twisting from how amazing he felt. He was shameless. Ruthless. And you loved it. It wasn't your first rim job. It had been a while since you've given yourself to someone that way but for fucking sure it won't be your last. With the way Jungkook handled you, it'll never be your last for anything.

"Jesus mercy." You called out for God at the feeling and you almost fell forward into the bed. You gasped and choked on air, goosebumps breaking out over your skin. You were completely floored right now. Jungkook had been holding back from you for ages. Hiding this side of him away for decades of his life until he found the perfect person to share these temptations with. He truly believed he found that person with you. Jungkook could finally let loose and do the absolute most with you and you would have no problem allowing him to because you wanted just the same if not more.

"Fuck, Jungkook..." You panted his name out like it was your new favorite word, feeling him give your ass a rough squeeze in response to you. You loved him for that. He never ignored you even when he had his face in your ass.

After watching you with Jungkook, Taehyung could feel a pang of jealousy burning within him. Fucking Jungkook. This wasn't a game. Why did they always need to compete? The older shifted on his feet in front of you and reached out, lifting your chin and making you look up at him as he spoke, "What about me?" Taehyung smiled at you as he watched you having the time of your life with your boyfriend.

"I didn't forget about you." You whispered instantly and reached for Taehyung, pulling him closer to you by the hem of his shirt. You truly didn't forget. You were just lost in the feeling of your boyfriend ravaging you from behind.

Taehyung followed you, "That's right." He muttered, leaning down and taking your face between both his hands. He gazed down into your eyes for a moment and then he closed the space between the two of you, kissing you slowly and allowing for you to moan into his mouth as Jungkook made you see the whole galaxy behind your eyes.

"Please." You begged against Tae's mouth but weren't even sure what you were asking for. You just wanted something. You didn't want to cum yet but could feel yourself about to again from the way Jungkook was making you feel.

"I want..." You trailed off and Taehyung smiled into your mouth, "Who do you want?" He questioned you and you moaned again, reaching up and holding onto one of his wrists, your nails digging into his skin as you whispered against his mouth, "You." Nodding eagerly against his lips you mumbled more clearer, "You first. Jungkook finishes." You weren't sure if you made sense but the way Jungkook grunted when he heard you made you realize that they understood completely.

"Hyung." Jungkook mumbled as he started to pull away from your body at once when he heard you while Taehyung broke away from your mouth immediately, his eyes following to where Jungkook was as the younger slid off the bed, "I want to watch you fuck her." He stood up and you instantly flopped onto your stomach, slowly turning over onto your back and tugging a pillow under your head as Taehyung walked away from you.

Good God. You were in such a daze that you felt drunk and stupid.

You lifted your head and watched Jungkook and Taehyung switch positions once more but this time Jungkook pulled up his chair closer to the bed and you looked over at him, your fingers resting over your stomach and your freehand curled into the bedsheets under you.

The two of you held each other's gazes for a long moment. You tried to think of something to say. You wanted to tell your boyfriend that you were ready to worship at his feet for the rest of your existence from what he just did to you but you were breathless and speechless. 

As always, Jungkook knew what you wanted say before you even had the chance to, "I know, baby." He mumbled and then Jungkook smiled at you, a finger reaching up to run over his lower lip before he sank back into his seat as Taehyung got back onto the bed after grabbing a condom packet that was left on the nightstand next to the bed just for him.

Your eyes went to his Hyung and you watched him rip the packet open with his teeth and take the condom out as he reached down his jeans and boxers. God, here goes nothing. You thought to yourself, your eyes drifting down to the front of his jeans. You realized neither of them had taken their clothes off and you didn't mind it at all. In fact, it was kind of hot.

Your eyes trailed over the girth of Tae's length once more as it became free and you took a deep breath as he rolled the condom over his length. Thiccc. Was all your brain screamed and you felt your entire existence flush at the sight. Feeling your body twitch in anticipation, your legs spread apart and you welcomed Taehyung on top of you as he climbed back onto the bed, "You sure know what you want." He commented as your legs spread and you smiled lightly at him in response, "Jungkook taught me that." You nodded and saw your gorgeous boyfriend smile from your peripheral,

"He's a good teacher then." Taehyung nodded, hands resting at your inner thighs and pushing them apart as he leaned down to you, pressing a sloppy kiss against your lips and making you moan into his mouth at the feeling when he pulled back, flicking his hair away from his face and tilting his head a bit as his lips stretched into a devilish smile.

You could feel the tip of his cock pressing against you but he didn't push into you just yet instead, he reached behind him and grabbed your ankle instead, taking your leg and lifting it up and over his shoulder while he leaned in and kissed along your foot.

Taehyung pressed soft kisses over your skin, teeth dragging playfully along your calve before he kissed over the top of your foot. His freehand was gripping your inner thigh, nails pushing into the flesh while his fingers around your ankle made the heel of your foot press into his chest as he kissed over your pretty pink toes. You blushed insanely at the feeling of him flicking his tongue over your pedicured toes, feeling your skin erupt with goosebumps.

You knew Taehyung was bold but this was next level. You were living for it. Your hand balled into the sheets under you and your head tilted to look over at Jungkook, your other hand reaching up to cup over your breast as you watched your boyfriend eyeing the two of you while Taehyung hoisted your leg more until it was resting neatly over his shoulder again.

You could feel the sweat on your back as it arched off the bed while you watched Jungkook starting to stroke himself to the sight of you and his band mate once again. You kept eye contact with your boyfriend until Taehyung's deep, velvety voice pulled your attention back to him. "Ready?" Taehyung whispered to you and you moaned under your breath in response to the deep sound of his voice making your ears instantly ring,

"Yes, Taehyung." You whispered out to him and nodded several times, turning your head away from Jungkook's gaze to look at Taehyung instead as you felt his cock twitch against your core.

Your eyes closed shut tight, feeling him finally starting to push into you and your mouth dropped open. He stretched you apart in a way that made you wince in pain at the feeling, "주황 (orange)." You mewled out quietly to Taehyung, feeling your senses go hazy from the way he pushed into you. 

You only needed a second to catch your breath and he gave it to you. Slowing himself down at your command and inching into you until he filled you all the way up. You kept your eyes closed, your head shaking to clear your thoughts and your chest rising and falling as you panted for air. Your thigh slipped off his shoulder and the heels of your feet dug into the bed as you reached up to grip onto the edge of the pillow under your head, feeling your entire existence blazing with fire.

Taehyung and Jungkook both watched you as you got used to his length inside of you. The younger's eyes went to his hyung and he almost leapt off the chair to make sure you were okay but he knew you would be fine. You just needed a second to get yourself together.

You could feel you skin tingling, the pleasure slowly starting to build, spread and overflow throughout your entire body, "God, it hurts but feels so good." You muttered under your breath, eyes opening and glancing up at Taehyung as you nodded, "I'm ready, Tae. I'm ready." You whispered to him, fingers gripping tight to the pillow under your head while you leaned up to him, "Please, hurry." You begged, your freehand fisting into his shirt and pulling him down to you.

Taehyung grunted softly and leaned down to your lips, kissing you softly and then starting to make a slow thrust into you. He kissed you with such a force you felt your lips hurt at how aggressive he was. You didn't mind. In fact, it only added to the pleasure. You moaned into his mouth and felt your vision blur once again. He filled you up so deep, it made your whole body quake at the feeling.

"Fuck. Please don't stop." You begged him as he started to thrust in you. The feeling was earth shattering and you had no problem begging for more. Your boyfriend made you beg all the time. You were an expert at doing it now. "Oh, just like that." You nodded, your hand in his shirt moving up to rest against his bare chest then you were reaching up with your other hand, pushing at the shirt over his shoulders and trying to yank it off him.

Taehyung followed your lead, sliding his shirt off him and practically ripping it off his arms before flinging it behind him in haste. You heard the material of his shirt smack against a lamp on the nightstand, making it tip over and fall to the floor with a loud thud. None out of the three of you seemed to care that you were destroying the bedroom. The pleasure was too intense. The aggression was electrifying. Nothing else mattered,

"Harder, Tae. Please." You pleaded with him, gripping onto his now bare shoulders and feeling over his soft skin before clasping your fingers around the chain on his neck that dangled over your face, tugging him down to you to kiss him once more.

Taehyung's hands planted onto the bed on either side of you, fingers burying within the mattress and using it as momentum to thrust harder into you while you grabbed onto his body, your nails going into his back and causing him to grunt quietly at the feeling.

He kissed you eagerly, your foreheads bumping against each other and making you let out a soft laugh against his lips when he pulled away from you. His face pressed into the side of your neck and you turned your head to let him burrow into your shoulder, getting a glimpse of Jungkook and feeling your heart do a backflip within your chest as you both caught each other's gazes. "Fuck." You heard Taehyung breathe out against your neck and then you heard Jungkook grunting softly under his breath as he stroked over his length while he watched you.

Your hand was at the back of Taehyung's neck while your freehand roamed over his smooth back, looking over at your boyfriend and purring out softly, "I want you too, Koo." You called out to him, your voice raising an octave when Taehyung made a harder thrust into you.

Jungkook got off the chair when you called him over to join the two of you. He leaned down and captured your lips with his, kissing you while you mumbled into his mouth, "Touch me." You moaned and Jungkook's teeth found your lower lip, biting down onto it and dragging it back between his teeth.

Taehyung heard your request to Jungkook and he pulled back from within your neck, leaning back and making space for his dongsaeng who also pulled away from your lips and held his first three fingers up to his mouth, spitting over them and coating the digits with his saliva.

He glanced over to his hyung and smirked lightly, "You look tired, Tae."

Taehyung chuckled out in response and leaned back on his knees, "You look tired." He challenged the younger with a smirk as well.

Jungkook only smiled in response, "I'm never tired when it comes to her." He rasped, shaking his head and reaching down to your clit while Taehyung helped him by pushing your thighs apart wider.

You blushed at the two group mates assisting each other. Lord, y'all were something else but you didn't care. The room around you suddenly spun the second Jungkook's fingers pressed up against your clit and you moaned his name loudly, reaching out and holding tight onto Taehyung's shoulder as your eyes closed, feeling your thighs shake as your boyfriend started to circle his fingers around your clit in time with Taehyung's thrusts.

Jungkook noticed some sort of movement outside and then he realized the guys were all outside under the tent having another round of drinks and cake. "Imagine if everyone could see you right now." Jungkook whispered, eyes glancing over to the window in front of the three of you. You were all unaware of the window with the curtains wide open. Unaware that his Hyung's who were once awake and in the living room or asleep and in dreamland were now all wide awake and gathered outside sharing drinks together.

Right outside the window of the bedroom where Taehyung and Jungkook shared you.

"I don't care. Just don't stop." You mumbled to both of them, "I'm too close to give a shit right now." You nodded, nails curling into Taehyung's skin along his shoulder that you held. He laughed as you spoke and kept thrusting into you while Jungkook chuckled as well,

"Forgot you're a little freak." Jungkook mumbled, his fingers playing with your clit in the way that only he knew how to do. You bucked your hips against Jungkook's hand and then opened your eyes, glancing over to Jungkook and then Taehyung, "Can I show you what makes Jungkook feel good, Tae?" You smiled at Taehyung who instantly snapped his gaze up to follow your voice.

He nodded quickly and returned the smile, "Please." He hummed out and you bit over your lower lip, feeling Jungkook's touch over your clit intensifying.

You waited for a moment and then when Taehyung thrusted back into you, you squeezed your walls around his length. He instantly halted his movements and groaned, his beautiful, pink lips pressing together at once. He looked over Jungkook who only laughed in response,

"Yeah." Jungkook nodded as if he could read Taehyung's mind. The older couldn't help but chuckle and then he was thrusting once more, hitting the same tempo and only getting harder with the thrusts, "Again. That feels fucking incredible." Taehyung commanded you and you felt Jungkook fingers circling your clit in time with his thrusts once again.

You dropped your head back and waited for the right second before you closed your walls around his length again, feeling every inch of him thrusting against your walls, "Damn, that's so good." Taehyung rasped, feeling a clench deep within his stomach. Fuck, he was close. Closer than he expected and closer than he wanted to be. Any longer and he'd be done for but he didn't want to stop. He didn't want it to end just yet.

"Kookie..." You whispered your boyfriend's name and reached down with your freehand to his hand over your clit, pushing his fingers harder against you as your head tipped back. "I'm so close, Koo. I'm going to--" You gasped softly and your thighs started to shake once again,

"Not yet, love. Not with me." Jungkook whispered to you and you felt him move his hand away from your clit only for Taehyung to take over, "Let him take care of you." He whispered to you while he reached out and caressed over your hair as you got closer to climaxing, smoothing the locks away from your sweaty forehead while Taehyung's thumb replaced your boyfriend's fingers, circling over your clit in his own way and adding to the pleasure.

You mewled louder at the new sensation and it threw you over the edge at once. Your eyes squeezed shut again and then you were orgasming for the second time of the night. Out of habit, you reached up and clasped a hand over your mouth, muffling your noises against your hand. Jungkook carefully pulled your hand away from your mouth and shook his head,

"No. Let him hear you." He whispered and you moaned out a breathless 'sorry' which made Taehyung laugh at you.

You whimpered quietly and felt yourself falling apart as you came undone. You felt as if you had died and came back to life.

La petite mort is what the French would call it. An expression that literally meant the little death.

That's how you felt. There was no other perfect euphemism to describe it. Your entire body felt engulfed in fire, "Shit. You feel amazing, Taehyung." You exhaled, leaning into Jungkook's touch as you came down from the high, feeling his hyung's length inside of you slow as well and then his thumb removed itself from your clit. Taehyung brought his thumb to his mouth, "My turn." He muttered, sucking over it as he pulled his length out of you,

"Think you can help Taehyung cum now, love? Or are you too tired?" Jungkook asked you as he knelt down next to you, his lips pressing against your forehead. He was always so careful with you. You would never get enough of that. His voice in your ear made your skin burn up all over again and you felt hot with a fever. But this wasn't the flu. No. This was just the way your boyfriend made you feel on a daily basis. 

You looked over at Jungkook and took a breath while you slowly sat up, nodding at his question. You reached for Jungkook and turned your boyfriend's head to you then leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss against his lips and exhaling shakily in his mouth, "I can do it. I'm not tired, Kookie." You purred out to Jungkook as you pulled away from his lips, looking over to Taehyung with a dazed smile,

"Tae..." You whispered his name quietly, slowly moving away from Jungkook and crawling onto your knees as he laid back on the bed, "Let me." You mewled out to him and he grabbed you by the wrist, pulling you over to get into his lap. You held onto his chest as you straddled his lap, your fingers curling lightly into his soft skin while Jungkook took a seat back in his chair, nodding in approval,

"You're so fucking sexy. Damn." Your boyfriend mumbled to you and you used that compliment as fuel to make yourself get turned on all over again. It wasn't hard. Even after two mind blowing orgasms, you still wanted more. You could listen to Jungkook compliment you at every waking hour of the day for the rest of your life. Just the tone of his voice alone made the devil inside of you awaken once again. The way his voice rasped out to you as if you were the only one in the room. Sucking you in and bringing you under. He was sexy. Everything about him was. And you truly didn't want the night to end.

You leaned down to Taehyung, reaching up with shaky fingers and moving his hair away from his face as he laid his head down against the pillow on the bed. God, he was so fucking nice to look at. Your fingers brushed down his cheek while you admired his features, taking in his chiseled jawline and his neck then drifting your gaze down to his pair of full lips and sparkling white teeth. He was a work of art.

You felt his hands resting along your hips, squeezing over your skin as you lifted yourself off his lap, sitting upright and reaching down to his length, "Fuck." You whispered, taking his cock in your hands and allowing Taehyung to hold you up as you slowly inserted him into you,

Taehyung groaned softly at the new angle; his eyes glued to the way you sank down onto his length until he was buried deep inside of you. You didn't need any more time to get used to his length anymore. And the angle of which you were seated on his cock caused a rippling wave of ecstasy go up your back. You shivered and forced yourself all the way down onto him, your legs shaking from the feeling and your fingers that were resting on his chest now clawing your nails into his honey colored skin.

He didn't fill you up all way like Jungkook did but the girth of his cock made up for it and soon enough you were riding him with ease.

You rested your hands along his chest and abdomen, beginning to bounce on his length and letting him bury inside of you each time you came back down. You reached up with one hand and inhaled a shaky breath, "Oh, Tae." You mewled his name, running a hand through your hair and then snaking your fingers down your chest to massage over your breast, your head tipping back as your eyes closed, "You feel so good." You nodded, hearing your boyfriend swearing once again under his breath as he watched you both.

Jungkook was so patient and good to you tonight. And even though you were busy riding on his best friend's dick right now, you still had plans on thanking your boyfriend for being so sweet to you tonight. Later on and in private, of course.

Jungkook felt as if he was on cloud 9 while he watched you and Taehyung. His focus was mostly glued to you. Watching the way your sweat glistened on your skin. The way your neck and face flushed. Admiring the way your body moved so fluidly. God, you were perfect. He struck gold when he met you. He couldn't think it enough.

Jungkook had to alternate between stroking over his length and then pausing to watch you because he could feel himself about to release from just watching alone. His hand was wrapped around the base of his cock while he gazed at the two of you. Pumping along his cock and running a thumb over the head of his length each time his hand ran back up over his cock, letting out small grunts and groans under his breath along with the occasional "fuck". The feeling wasn't nearly as good as being with you but it would suffice for now.

He wanted to his hyung to enjoy his birthday gift. After all, you only have a birthday once every year, right? Jungkook had no problem staying put in this chair for the rest of the night. But he also had other plans. Like hell he was going to let Taehyung have all the fun. Nah.

"Shit-..." Another clench of his stomach made Taehyung shake his head. He was at the edge and could feel his cock throbbing within your walls as you bounced along his length, "Fuck, I'm so close." Taehyung grunted under his breath when your hips began to circle with his length buried within you, making you grind on his cock from how deep he was inside of you, "Yeah. Keep doing that." He instructed you, slowly sitting up on his elbows and feeling you follow his movements and grip onto his shoulders as you spoke,

"Keep doing this?" You breathed out, placing your hands onto his chest as he sat up with you in his arms, sliding them around your body and pressing your chest against his as he leaned down towards your breasts. You placed your hands onto his shoulders to keep yourself balanced, grinding over his length in the same rhythm he asked you to keep and enjoying the way he felt inside of you. 

Tae groaned under his breath, kissing over the curve of your breasts then dragging his lips up your chest to the base of your neck, sucking over a soft area of your skin, "No marks. Only Kookie can do that." You reminded him although your head tipped back to allow him to trace his lips up the front of your neck all the way to your lips.

Taehyung made a soft 'tch' noise but nodded in understanding nevertheless, his arms around you tightening around your body and then flipping the two of you over swiftly so that he was back on top of you now. Taehyung was so close that he could feel his cock swelling and the pit of his stomach burning. His hair was stuck to his forehead. The once wavy and bouncy locks a mess while his skin glistened with sweat. "I want you to do something for me." Taehyung muttered to you, his cock inside of you never faltering their thrusts even as he went into conversation, "Jungkook said you'd get a kick out of it." He nodded breathlessly and glanced over to his dongsaeng who only smiled in response.

"What is that?" You whispered out between breaths, feeling his rough hands gliding up your body and taking one of your hands within his as he spoke,

"Slap me." Taehyung commanded you and your eyes suddenly went wide. You looked at Jungkook at the side and your boyfriend's lips were pulled into a small smirk, his lips now resting along the expensive bottle of wine and taking a long drink. Jungkook only winked at you, prying the bottle away from his mouth and giving you a nod as if he was encouraging you to do what his hyung was asking you of.

Slap the fucking Kim Taehyung? Was this a joke? He wouldn't ask if he wasn't serious, right?

You hesitated for a moment. Lips parting to refuse but the look in Taehyung's eyes made you change your mind. I mean, why not? 

You took a breath and licked over your lower lip, biting over the corner of your lip before you spoke, "Fuck it." You hummed out and reached up, one hand swiping across the face of this handsome yet kinky singer above you. You slapped him hard across the face. Harder than what you were aiming for. You instantly wanted to say sorry but the way Taehyung groaned at the feeling of your palm coming into contact with his face was enough for you to realize that he indeed wanted that to happen. 

He quickly shook his head, feeling the hot contact of your skin on his leaving a trail of heat behind. The slap stung and he instantly could feel the blood rush to the surface of his cheek. That's what he wanted. That's what he loved.

The feeling sent a shock of adrenaline up his spine and then he was pounding into you all over again. That was all he needed. There weren't many people who would agree to do that for him. Everyone was scared to hurt him. Thinking they'd be faced with a lawsuit for doing anything like that. It wasn't something he often asked for. He could live without it. But something about you made him feel you would have no worries doing it to him. Everyone had their ways of methods of reaching their climax. For Jungkook, it was you squeezing down on him and for Taehyung, it was impact play. Who would have guessed? You weren't complaining. You were open to anything.

"I'm going to fucking cum." Taehyung groaned out quietly to you then he had you pressed down into the bed after the slap. His hips slamming into you and making you gasp softly at his sudden change in tempo. "Fuck, yes. Please... do it." You encouraged him and he only made a harder thrust. The feeling made your vision go completely white and your eyes closed tightly, feeling his cock throbbing within your walls. If he kept doing that you would be dying all over again with another orgasm so you had to force yourself to hold back. Wanting to hold back so you could let Jungkook have the chance to make you cum tonight as well. 

"Christ, Y/N." Taehyung moaned your name for the first time tonight and the way it sounded was so sexy. It made you blush. His face went into your shoulder and you reached up to the back of his neck, holding him against you as you allowed him to pound his cock into you.

Taehyung's lips pressed against the side of your neck and his hips stilled for just a second then they stuttered before thrusting one, two more times until he was hitting one of the most hardest releases he's ever felt. He groaned lewdly into your skin as he came, releasing into the condom inside of you and feeling his entire world go black from the intensity. 

The blood buzzed in his ears and his heart beat thumped in his throat as he rode the feeling out. To feel this good was comparable to drugs. As if he just smoked the fattest blunt in the world. The feeling was beyond words. Taehyung kept going, using your body to his advantage to ride the feeling out until he collapsed against you. His breathing heavy and his mind utter mush.

"You're so good." You cooed to Taehyung, your fingers against his neck caressing down his back soothingly as he calmed down from his release, "So good." You whispered, your lips pressing against the side of his head before he pulled back to look at you,

He held your gaze for a short moment. He couldn't keep eye contact with you for too long. The way your eyes looked at him made him feel as if he could fall in love with you in that very second. That thought alone scared the shit out of him so, he briefly glanced at you. His heart beat that once thumped wildly was now a slow beat. His breathing was calmer now and he was ready to go for round 2 all over again if need be. "Thank you." Taehyung hummed out with satisfaction, leaning in and pressing his lips to yours, stealing a quick kiss from your mouth before he started to pull out of you, heaving an exhausted sigh as he leaned back on his knees to carefully slip the condom off his length.

You slowly rolled over onto your side once Taehyung pulled out of you and you smiled warily, glancing over to Jungkook while Taehyung got off the bed to discard of the condom in the bathroom, "Kookie?" You called for your boyfriend, turning your attention back to Taehyung as he came back into the bedroom.

He was already dressed in his button up, pants done up and belt wrapped securely back around his waist. He figured it was almost his cue to leave and his eyes flickered to the door. Should he leave? He had his nut. He didn't think he had it in him for another one either. But he didn't want to head out just yet. He didn't want to leave. Fuck it. 

Taehyung walked over to the bed and took a seat onto it with a sigh, dark eyes drifting over to one of the most attractive couples he's ever seen. Don't get him wrong, Jungkook's had exes before. But none of them caught Taehyung's eye the way you did. None of them glowed like you did. And when you were both together? Damn. No wonder his dongsaeng's mother was already asking for grandkids. Your energy together was unmatched. There was no way Taehyung would recover from this. He could see himself dreaming of this night for weeks. Months from now even.

"Hyung, we're not finished yet." Jungkook got off the chair and had the hem of his shirt in his hand, arms crossing over himself as he pulled the t-shirt over his head and flung it to the side, his eyes on his prize as he spoke, "She's not finished yet."

"What do you mean?" The older questioned, moving his gaze from Jungkook over to you. Feeling more confident than ever, Taehyung swiped you up into his arms just as Jungkook climbed into the bed, tugging you into his lap as he sat down with his back against the headboard of the bed. It was bold of him to pull a move like that in front of Jungkook. But the younger wasn't worried. Taehyung can enjoy himself all he wanted. Just for today.

You didn't complain when Tae tugged you into his arms. You were desperate for some much needed connection. Some sort of touch. Whether it was Jungkook or his Hyung, you just wanted some affection. You sat yourself in Taehyung's lap and looked over your shoulder at Jungkook who approached the two of you. He leaned down, his hand resting along your lower back, leaning in and pressing a gentle kiss against the side of your head before he looked over to his Hyung,

"My turn."

Jungkook had you out of Taehyung's arms in seconds. He didn't need to call you over to him. You knew what you had to do. You didn't even need to think twice. You pulled yourself away from his band mate and Jungkook smiled, bringing you into his embrace and against his bare chest as he sat down onto the bed with you now in his lap, he glanced over to Taehyung and nodded, "Now you can watch me." He mumbled, gesturing to the chair for Taehyung to take his spot.

The elder tried to keep himself composed, feeling his face almost blush at the thought of watching you and Jungkook. What was wrong with him? Getting flustered and shit by his dongsaeng? Damn. He wasn't gonna complain though. He wasn't going to lie either. He lowkey wanted to watch. Wanted to see what was so special about Jungkook that you had heart eyes for him every single time he came near you.

Taehyung obediently scooted off the bed and took a seat onto the chair Jungkook was seated in earlier, "Fine by me." He mumbled, trying to keep the tone of his voice cool and collected even though inside he was excited beyond words. Lord. He was crazy. 

He grabbed hold of the chair and dragged it over near to the end of the bed, plopping down onto it and taking a seat in front of the two of you. Suddenly it felt as if he was sitting front row at a show made just for him. He understood now why Jungkook never made an effort to join you both until he was asked to. He had his eyes stuck on you. Even from where he sat you made his heart beat echo through his ears. Fuck. He was doomed.

Her. You. She.

That's all Taehyung could think of right now.

"Think you can handle me?" Jungkook whispered to you, his hands cupping your face within them and looking you over for any signs of exhaustion, "Tell me if you're too tired. I know Taehyung must have tired you out." A small smirk danced around his lips and his eyes glanced over to Taehyung who shifted in his seat as he watched the two of you.

You looked over your shoulder at Taehyung too and then simply smiled up at Jungkook when your gaze went back to him, eyes bright and crystal clear as you nodded your head, "He made me a little tired. But you know I can handle more, Kookie." You reached up, resting your hands against his over your cheeks as you stared up at him. You could feel your heart doing flips and tricks when you looked into his eyes. Jungkook was so fucking perfect. He made you melt and turn into goop under his gaze.

"I'll be disappointed if you pass out again." He joked with you, pulling you closer to him as his lips pressed against yours. You laughed softly, removing your hands from his to wrap your arms around his neck, leaning up to him and returning the kiss.

"Shh... No more talking." You whispered against his mouth and Jungkook chuckled, one hand circling around your waist, his firm palm resting against the small of your back, "No more talking." He repeated after you. You could feel his smile against your lips and hummed in approval as you kissed him.

Those were the same three words you told him the first time you hooked up with Jungkook. You both could remember that night so clear as if it happened yesterday. The events that transpired after that night were one for the books. If you didn't go back to the club when Jungkook came back to your city, you didn't think you would see him again. You didn't plan to see him again. You only went back to the club because Bangtan filled your money bag to the brim the first time. You only wanted to cash out. It was all about the money that night. You had no idea it would turn out this way. People say money can't buy happiness but money was the reason you found your happiness. Funny how that worked, huh?

With your lips melding together, Jungkook traced his fingers down your back slowly while you held tight onto his shoulders. You could feel his nails scratching over the skin along your back and you groaned into his mouth, making your skin start to blaze from the way he dug his nails into your skin. You moved your hands away from his shoulders and cupped his face instead, tilting your head and deepening the kiss. 

Jungkook licked into your mouth and you welcomed him to push his tongue between your lips. You moaned softly, tasting the wine he was sipping on earlier mixed with what seemed to be a hint of whiskey as well. He always tasted so good. Like bourbon and mint. You were addicted to that taste and craved it. Your tongues twirled with each other for a moment and then you started to pull away from him, peppering soft kisses against his lips then the corner of his mouth where his piercing was before completely breaking the kiss. 

"Lay down." You whispered, shoving him to lay back as you straddled his lap, your fingers dancing down his chest and making your nails rake down his abdomen, pressing your bare ass down over his crotch and getting comfortable on his lap.

You looked over to Taehyung who sat there patiently on the chair. Legs manspread and dark hair covering his eyes. He had his arm resting along the armrest of the chair, freehand rubbing over his lower lip with his piercing gaze glued to you and Jungkook. He caught your stare and his icy gaze drifted to you. He held eye contact with you for what seemed like the longest few seconds of your life and then he smiled, a dazzling curve of his lips that made his pearly white teeth show. What was he thinking in his head? You wish you knew.

"What are you going to do with me?" Jungkook questioned you with an eye crinkling smile, one hand resting behind his head while the other danced up your thigh, "I hope you treat me as good as you treated my hyung." He let out a quiet chuckle and your lips started to curl into a grin while you looked down at Jungkook,

"I'll treat you even better." You teased, leaning down and pressing yet another kiss against his lips before you were sliding your body lower, trailing your lips along his jawline. You bit over his jaw, moaning under your breath at how strong his jaw felt against your teeth before you started pressing heated kisses down his neck, making Jungkook tilt his head back. You flicked your tongue over an area on his neck, teeth nipping over the flesh and giving the spot a playful suck. You didn't mark him though because you didn't want to get his ass fired for sure this time if you did.

You traced your lips along his skin until you were laying on your stomach between his thighs, batting your eyelashes up at Jungkook as you watched him reach down to the front of his jeans and boxers. He had his cock out of the articles of clothing in seconds and you could feel yourself salivating at the sight of his length. You gave him Jungkook one more smile and then you leaned forward, lips pressing over the tip of his cock and then wrapping around the head of it.

Jungkook groaned quietly and his head fell back into the pillow under him, one hand reaching down to rest on top of your head as your head lowered to take more of him into your mouth. You pulled your head back briefly and looked up at Jungkook, your tongue trailing over the tip of his cock as you whispered, "You taste good." You smiled at him and Jungkook propped himself up onto an elbow, his freehand reaching down to brush your hair away from your face as he spoke,

"Baby, you feel good." He praised you and nodded in approval, "Lower now. Show Taehyung you can take this dick down your throat." He encouraged you with a proud grin across his face, knowing you would never disappoint. 

You shimmied a bit on your stomach and got comfortable, "Of course." You nodded and tilted your head back, shaking your hair away from your face and letting the locks flip behind your shoulders before you leaned forward again, feeling Jungkook's hand threading through your hair, holding the locks away from your face by twisting his wrist through your hair as you took his cock back into your mouth, lowering your head slowly and fitting half of him into your mouth.

You started to bob your head along his length, reaching up with both hands and holding onto your boyfriend's hips, your nails digging deep into the skin above the waistband of his boxers as you gradually lowered your head more. You closed your eyes and hallowed your cheeks, relaxing your throat and forcing his length down your throat. You choked slightly and felt your eyes water but you soldiered on, your nose pressing against his pelvis when you finally got his length down your throat. 

Jungkook's hand pressed against the back of your head to hold you in place while he started to use your head to deep throat you. "Fuck." He cursed under his breath, making you choke again on his cock before he let you pull your head off his length. You struggled to swallow for a second and you laughed at yourself, feeling a tear slip out of your eye before you were wrapping your lips back around your boyfriend's cock again, sucking over him until you were bobbing your head, "Fuck, just like that. You're so good." Jungkook grunted, keeping his hand in your hair and tugging on the soft locks as you gagged and choked yourself on his length.

"No hands, damn." Taehyung pointed out the fact that you took Jungkook's length into your mouth without needing to use your hand. He sank back into his seat, a proud smirk along his own face as he watched you. Taehyung had flashbacks playing in his mind of you sucking on his length like that and it made his jaw clench at the thoughts. He had to burn that memory in his mind forever. There was no way he was going to let himself forget. He could feel his own erection growing within his jeans and he shifted uncomfortably on the seat, forcing himself to keep it together. It was hard. He could feel his hand creeping over to brush over the front of his jeans and he considered if it would be weird if he started to touch himself to the sight of you with his dongsaeng.

You almost laughed at Tae's no hands comment. You wanted to roll your eyes but instead you squeezed them shut, feeling Jungkook push your head lower until you were deep throating him. You choked on his cock several times but he didn't seem to care. If anything, it only made him harder as you could feel his length throbbing within your mouth. 

You slowly started to pull yourself back and Jungkook groaned, sitting up quickly and reaching out to grab you by the base of your neck. You let him pull your face over to him and then he leaned in, lips crashing against yours and giving you a sloppy kiss. He squeezed the base of your neck and pulled back from your lips. 

Your mouths hovered over each other's and Jungkook made you tip your head back, his hand moving from your neck to hold you under the chin as he looked into your eyes. Your lips parted almost as if you could read his mind. Jungkook smiled at you and then he was spitting into your mouth, giving the top of your neck and chin a squeeze in the process. You moaned softly and Jungkook's lips crashed against yours, his tongue instantly pushing into your mouth and meeting yours. He swirled his tongue with yours for a moment and then pulled away, laying back down on the bed on his back, "Turn around and face my hyung. I wanna see that ass bouncing on me." He ordered you with a breathless voice, returning to his original position with his hand behind his head.

You were too giddy for this moment to come and you quickly slid off his lap as Jungkook reached down to his waist to tug the waistband of his boxers and jeans down just enough. You turned around and faced Taehyung sitting on the chair at the foot of the bed. Flashing him a timid smile and almost covering yourself up at the sight of him. You long forgot he was even present as you went into your own little world with Jungkook and now that you were face to face with him, you felt shy all over again. But the shyness never stopped you anyways. Jungkook was waiting and you needed to please him. That was all that you could think of.

"Hi, Tae." You greeted him with a small smile and he nodded his head to you, one hand at his chin as he tipped his head back while he waited expectantly for you. You knew you were soaked enough for Jungkook but a little more prep never hurt anyone. So, you reached up to your lips, using your saliva as lube as you licked over your fingers.

You had your eyes on Taehyung's as you sucked over your fingers, smiling lightly at him and then you were reaching behind yourself to Jungkook's cock, your hand wrapping around the base of him and pumping him slowly for a moment before you lifted yourself off his lap with his help. You looked over your shoulder at your boyfriend and he smiled at you, his freehand resting over the side of your hip and giving it an encouraging squeeze. 

You turned your head back to look at Taehyung and then you leaned forward and slowly guided Jungkook's cock into you, feeling your breathing hitch and stop in your throat as you forced yourself to sit down on his length. You gasped and let go of the base of his cock, your head tipping back and your hand grasping over Jungkook's hand that was resting over your waist while your freehand grabbed onto his knee, your fingers curling into the material of his jeans as you tried to balance yourself to stay upright, "Oh my God." You moaned instantly and your head fell foreword, hanging between your shoulders with your eyes closing for a moment to relish in the feeling.

Jungkook groaned under his breath as he watched you, going into a stupor while he glued his eyes to your ass. He could feel his length stretching you apart but you didn't complain. Instead, you only moaned lewdly at the feeling of him filling you up. He held onto your waist to keep you upright and then he let go as you adjusted to him inside of you. You leaned forward and gripped onto the bedsheets in front of you, fingers curling into fabric as you started to ride Jungkook in reverse cowgirl. Your boyfriend had no idea where you had the energy to continue. You didn't seem to be tired and only wanted more from the two band mates. It was the hottest thing and Jungkook couldn't help but be amazed by you.

"Shit." You moaned, tossing your hair back behind your shoulders while you mewled out your boyfriend's name softly, bouncing yourself slowly on him because you didn't want to tire yourself out or cum too early. You circled your hips on him, reaching behind yourself to rest a hand over your own ass as you slammed yourself harder down onto his length each time you went down, making yourself moan louder.

Jungkook was silent except for the small grunts and groans releasing under his breath. He was cursing and getting lost in a trance from the way you bounced on him. He reached over and grabbed over your ass cheek, giving it a good squeeze and earning himself a moan from you while you squeezed your walls around him in response.

Your lips were ajar, feeling yourself completely lost within the feeling of your boyfriend's length inside of you. You couldn't help but feel Taehyung's eyes on you while you moved and you found his gaze as you reached up and cupped your hands over your breasts, squeezing over them as you looked into Taehyung's smoldering gaze.

You moaned quietly and shook your head, dropping your hands from your breasts and gesturing for Tae to come closer to you, "Come here." You beckoned him over to you breathlessly and he wasted no time. Standing up from the chair and meeting you at the end of the bed. 

You reached out and grabbed him by the collar of his button up as he knelt with one knee onto the bed, you tugged him closer to you and crashed your lips against his as you bounced on your boyfriend's cock, letting out a whimper against Taehyung's lips as you kissed him. 

He moaned low into your mouth and reached up, holding your face between his large hands and tilted his head to the side, letting the kiss deepen while you rocked your hips on Jungkook, "Oh fuck." You moaned against Taehyung's lips, gripping tight onto his shoulder's and holding onto him for support as you felt Jungkook squeezing over your ass with his palm once more, encouraging you to continue what you were doing with Taehyung while you rode him.

Taehyung slowly started to pull back from your lips and he stepped back when he noticed that Jungkook started to sit up. Jungkook held onto your hip for support and you whimpered softly, feeling the tight grip he had on your waist as he switched your positions with his cock still inside of you. He had you on your hands and knees now, making you meet face to face with Taehyung's crotch. Did he do that on purpose? Yes. 

Jungkook was bending you over in seconds, one hand on your lower back and pressing you down against the bed while Taehyung followed his lead, unclasping his belt from around his waist and tugging his pants open almost too eagerly. You moaned softly at the new angle. Instantly arching your back for Jungkook and feeling your whole body shiver as you raised your ass while you allowed for his cock to bury deep inside of you, 

"Jungkook... Fuck me, please." You whispered, grabbing onto the bed in front of you and holding tight onto the mattress while you lifted your head when you heard the belt buckle around Taehyung's waist opening, feeling Jungkook behind you start to glide his cock in and out of you, one hand reaching up to grab the ends of your hair, twisting the locks around his wrist and yanking your head back a bit, 

"Who's cock do you have in you right now?" He questioned you, pulling on your hair and making you see white from the feeling,

"Yours, Jungkook. Fuck... yours." You mewled Jungkook's name loud, "Fucking fuck." You breathed out, "You're going to make me cum already, J.K." You mewled out, desperately gripping onto the bed for support as he hit against every single nerve in your body. 

Jungkook's tempo quickly changed. Going from slow paced and tender to deep, rough thrusts, "And who do you belong to? Let Tae hear so he doesn't get confused." Jungkook grunted out to you, "Who are you thinking of right now?" He spat, fingers digging into the plush skin along your asscheek, pulling you back against his cock and making his cock bury deeper into you. 

You didn't think he could possible get any deep inside of you but here he was, wrecking your guts and asking you questions as if you could form a coherent answer, "Fuck— I only belong to you." You cried out quietly, feeling your cheeks burn in humiliation from the state Jungkook had you in, "I'm only thinking of you, J.K." You rasped, your face pressing into the bed beneath you and hiding your head between your hands splayed in front of you, "Fuck, I'm going to cum." You cried, shaking your head and burying your face within your arms, feeling your legs trembling from the sheer force of Jungkook's thrusts.

You couldn't control yourself. Feeling your body overheating with both the pleasure and excitement from what Jungkook was doing to you. He drove you to the brink of insanity every time that he was like this with you. You couldn't care less if Taehyung was there or if the rest of Bangtan was there either. All you could see, touch and hear right now was Jeon Jeongguk.

"That's right. That's what I want to hear." Jungkook spoke with an alarming amount of authority behind you, a cocky grin across his face as he listened to you wail his name out like you always did.

You whimpered quietly and leaned into Taehyung's touch when he reached out and cupped your face when he could sense you were about to cum, "It's okay, beautiful. Cum for us. You don't have to hold back anymore." Taehyung's voice was more softer than before, his gentle fingers brushing under your eyes and getting rid of the tears escaping them as you cried,

"Oh my God." You moaned, pressing your cheek into Tae's palm before gasping softly as Jungkook basically touched your entire soul. You dropped your head from Taehyung's hands, nails curling into the bed as you groaned, "R-Right there, J.K. Holy fuck." You could feel your knuckles turning white as you gripped right onto bed, your eyes fluttered closed and you swallowed hard, leaning down and burying your face within the bedsheets under you while biting down onto your lower lip as you felt the overwhelming amount of pleasure start to rise within your body.

In a matter of seconds you felt as though you were exploding as you reached your climax, your entire body flushing with the feeling. You could feel your walls closing in around Jungkook's length but you couldn't care any less. You rocked yourself backwards against your boyfriend, feeling your knees about to give out as you cried but Jungkook held you up, his strong arms sliding around you and holding your back against his chest as he coaxed you through your orgasm, while his hips never faltered their thrusts, "That's my girl. You're so good, honey. Such a good girl." He grunted into your ear, his lips pressing against your skin and whispering how amazing you were while allowing you to rest against him as you came down from the high.

"God..." You mumbled, shaking your head as you finally came back to reality, feeling the room spin with you as you stayed bent over, reaching behind you for Jungkook's hand, "Don't stop. Please keep going until you're finished." You whispered and Jungkook took your hand in his, pinning your wrist behind your back as he started to move again,

"That's my girl." Jungkook smiled proudly, eyes flickering to Taehyung who had fallen into a trance while watching you cum. Yes, it was the hottest thing they both had ever seen. No, none of them could look away.

You felt Taehyung shift in front of you, taking hold of your hair within his fist and making you lift your head to meet his face with a gentle but taut pull of your hair, an equally arrogant smile along his mouth as he spoke to you, "You belong to Jungkook. But don't forget about me either." Taehyung caressed over your cheek, a devilish grin spreading across his face as if he knew of the effect he had on you too, "I need some attention as well. My birthday isn't over yet." He nodded, giving your cheek a light pat and making you almost flinch at how shameless he was being.

The feeling of being inside of you fogged Jungkook's mind and all he could focus on was your body fitting with his perfectly. He hardly heard Taehyung requesting your attention. He didn't seem to care either. His hyung was right anyways. It was still his birthday but fuck. Jungkook didn't care anymore about anything anymore. He was aiming to make himself cum, making his cock bury deep inside of you just the way you liked it and keeping you held in place with the help of his Hyung's hold in your hair as he thrusted, "Give Taehyung some love too, babe." Jungkook demanded and you purred in response, nodding your head quickly and sucking in a shaky breath.

The three of you hardly spoke after that. Barely uttering any words to each other and only letting the sound of your moans and the band mates grunts fill the entire room.

You whimpered and moaned along with Jungkook's unrelenting thrusts and then you were welcoming Taehyung's cock into your mouth once he pushed his pants down to reveal his thick cock, allowing for him to muffle the endless moans escaping your throat with his length the moment you took him into your mouth. You bobbed your head along his cock almost in time with Jungkook's thrusts and you could feel your eyes starting to tear up from either the way Taehyung was fucking your mouth or the way your boyfriend was fucking you.

You could feel Jungkook's hold on your waist, tight and firm while Taehyung had a hand in your hair, keeping his hold on your locks and guiding his cock in and out of your mouth while also holding you in place so that his dongsaeng can blow your back out at the same time. God, they were something else. You thought they would have fought by now. Surely Jungkook would have lost his shit on his Hyung by now or Tae would have crossed a line but no. They were helping each other. It was insane.

"Fuck, I'm going to cum." Jungkook announced and before he knew it, his stomach was coiling. You backed your ass up more on him, meeting his thrusts and slamming yourself back against his cock as you moaned, removing your lips from around Taehyung's cock to talk, "Please, cum inside of me, Koo. I missed feeling you filling me up." You pleaded with him, lips wrapping back around the head of Taehyung's cock as he guided it back into your mouth.

Taehyung had his intense gaze stuck on your face, admiring the way you bobbed your head along his cock. His fingers threading comfortingly through your hair while he closed his eyes, shaking his head as he enjoyed the feeling. It was so good that it wasn't fair. Wasn't fair that Jungkook got to enjoy this. He groaned under his breath, hips bucking as he felt his own stomach curling within itself with heat. "Fuck, I'm close too." He grumbled in disappointment almost and you hallowed your cheeks in response, allowing for his cock to slide down your throat.

You closed your eyes tight, feeling his cock throbbing inside of your mouth and then you pulled your head back from his length, looking up at Taehyung as he cupped your chin and held your face, taking the base of his cock within his hand stroking over himself as you whispered, "Cum on my face, Tae." You smiled up at him and Taehyung groaned at you. Those innocent looking eyes didn't match with what you said. It fucked Taehyung up severely. He was heaving for a breath as he nodded, 

"I will." He whispered breathlessly while he stroked over himself, pumping his cock while you wrapped your lips around the head of his length, sucking and flicking your tongue over him to help get him to his release.

Jungkook's fingers along your waist dug into your flesh, "Fuck..." He dropped his head back, his hair that was once styled back and away from his face was now stuck to his forehead, his bare chest and abs glistening with sweat. He made one more thrust inside of you and his hips halted, his cock throbbing as he released inside of you. He moaned your name, nails etching into your skin as his head slumped forward, the fringe of his hair hanging over his eyes as they closed, lips pressing tight together and allowing for his dimples to cascade along his cheeks as he furrowed his brows, dragging his teeth over his lower lip as he grunted, "Jesus fucking Christ. Finally." Jungkook growled under his breath at the happiness of getting to cum inside of you after days of pulling out, he filled you up with his cum and made a few more lazy thrusts into you as he tried to ride the feeling out, "Fuck this pussy always makes me cum so hard." He muttered to himself as he shook his head and took a breath, letting go of his vice grip of a hold from your waist to run a hand through his disheveled hair, "Shit."

You couldn't help but moan against Taehyung's cock as your boyfriend released inside of you. You wanted to smile. To laugh. To cry even at how good he always felt when he filled you up like that. It had been too long. Way too long. But you didn't get  chance as to have a thought or response as you felt Taehyung shifting in front of you. 

You mewled as Taehyung took his cock out of your mouth, "Get ready." He mumbled and you instantly opened your mouth with a dazed smile. Cute. As if he thought you needed a warning. You were Jungkook's girlfriend. You were prepared for anything.

You watched Taehyung as he pressed his lips together, his eyes glazed and looking crystallized as he looked at your face. Taehyung's gaze drifted to your lips and he moaned, his hand around his cock squeezing himself for a moment and then he was cumming. His release shooting out over your face and into your mouth. You felt his hot cum spilling out over your skin and you moaned, feeling Jungkook pulling out of you in that moment as well.

You squeezed your walls together and forced your boyfriend's cum to stay inside of you. Like hell you were about to let a drop go to waste that quick. No. You waited what seemed like forever for him to cum inside of you. You were going to enjoy it.

"Damn." Taehyung grunted and pulled back quickly, grabbing you by the throat and pulling you up to him as Jungkook got off the bed. You were stunned as you felt him pressing his lips against yours, your eyes widening slightly. 

You had his cum all over your face, mouth and chest. W-What was he doing? He was kissing you. That's what he was doing and he kissed you hard. Lips crashing onto yours and moving his mouth against yours for a moment. 

Your eyes shut tight and you whimpered, timidly kissing him back and allowing for him to move his lips with yours before he pulled back and swiped over his lower lip with his thumb as he muttered, "How do I taste?" He smiled at you and tucked himself away into his jeans, looking over his shoulder at Jungkook as he came back into the bedroom from the washroom,

You struggled to swallow. Not because of Taehyung's cum but because of how utterly shameless he was. You felt ashamed and you didn't even do anything. That was hot. So hot that you didn't even know how act anymore. "So good." You whispered when you finally collected yourself. Taehyung hummed in approval at your statement and then he got off the bed, plucking a tissue out of a box of napkins on the nightstand and coming back over to you. He cupped your chin and wiped his cum off your face without another word, crumpling the tissue within his hand as he pulled back, "You were good." He complimented you with a nod then let you go as Jungkook came over to your side. 

You could feel the sweet taste of Tae's cum along your tongue and you blushed, looking over to Jungkook as you finally sat down on the bed, "Taehyung's not afraid of a little cum." Jungkook mumbled to you as he took a seat at the edge of the bed, "I'm not as freaky as he is, huh?" He joked with you as he held his arms around for you with a towel, "Come here, baby. Let me clean you up. I have a bath ready for you." Jungkook smiled at you and you felt your heart swell as you looked at him. How could he go from being deep in your guts a second ago back to being your smiley baby bunny? Only Jungkook was able to do that.

"Is it okay if I stay?" Taehyung mumbled as he watched you and Jungkook after throwing the used tissue into the garbage. He knew he should have left by now. But something about the two of you comforted him. He didn't want to leave just yet.

Your boyfriend welcomed you into his arms when you crawled over to him, sliding the towel around your bare body and tugging you into his arms as he pressed his lips into your hair, "I'd prefer you didn't but it's up to my girl." Jungkook looked down at you, reaching up to caress his fingers through your hair, "What do you think, love?"

You pressed your face into Jungkook's neck and sighed, inhaling his deep, woody scent. He was so comforting even after blowing your back out until you were sore. You snuggled into Jungkook's chest, eyes fluttering closed as the exhaustion finally took its toll on you. You were quiet for a moment as you thought. 

You didn't mind if Taehyung stayed. But you also wanted to be alone with Jungkook for a bit. But Taehyung... you felt as if you weren't the only one that needed after care either. He seemed like he too needed some more contact after intimacy. But you also didn't want to be snuggling with Jungkook while he just laid there with you two. Were you supposed to cuddle him too? Would he be comfortable lying next to Jungkook? Or would you be sandwiched in the middle of them? Decisions, decisions...

You hummed quietly, pressing a gentle kiss against the side of Jungkook's neck before pulling back and peeking over his shoulder to Taehyung. Your eyes trailed over Jungkook's hyung. Taking in his dark shadow of a persona as he stood there near the edge of the bed. You almost felt bad to let him go. Especially after what just happened, "He can stay." You finally mumbled as you nodded, drifting your gaze back over to Jungkook,

"But everyone needs to shower first... Separately."

...

The background of a movie could be heard in the bedroom as you laid against Jungkook's chest after your shower. Dressed in a pair of his sweatpants and one of his oversized hoodies. You were calm and sleepy, nuzzling into his skin and letting out a soft yawn as you prepared to head to dreamland. 

Jungkook's face was pressed into your hair, fingers playing with the damp ends. He curled the locks around his fingers as he watched whatever movie you forced him and Taehyung to watch. Your eyes were already closed, drifting in and out of sleep with your cheek smushed against Jungkook's chest while Taehyung laid on the other side of you on his back, his gaze trailing over to you every now and then before he finally mumbled, eyes on the television screen in front of the three of you,

"I see why you worry something will happen now."

Jungkook tore his eyes away from the screen for a brief second and sighed, shaking his head as his voice lowered, "I just need to be more careful. I've been slipping up so much lately." His gaze went to you and then he looked over at Taehyung, "Our president is requesting to meet her now. You know what that means. "

Taehyung fell silent and his jaw locked for a second before he spoke, "It'll cage her like an animal, Jungkook. She won't be able to live normally if she signs all those NDAs and shit." He muttered, sitting up a bit and pressing his lips together into a thin line before speaking, "What are you going to do?"

"What did you do with... what's her face. I forgot her name."

"I broke up with her." Taehyung muttered quickly with a sigh, "I couldn't take any chances."

"Well, I'm taking a chance." Jungkook nodded, "Maybe we could be different."

"You think so?"

"I could only hope so."

The two band-mates went silent after Jungkook's statement, turning their eyes back to the television. They could hear the birds chirping outside the windows and see the sun beginning to rise above the horizon through the window in front of them but no one wanted to sleep yet. Jungkook had you in his arms, fingers caressing over your cheek while Taehyung was on his side now, one arm draped over your waist with his chest pressed into your back, his lips in your hair.

Everything felt like bliss... but could it last this way forever?

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a/n

Dw this will all make sense in book 2. coming soon lol

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