You felt weight next to you on the bed, waking you from your light sleep. You were about to turn over to see who it is when the person wrapped their arm around you and pulled you against them. You pulled away instinctively, but the person held you tightly.

"Why are you pulling away, Buttercup?" A sleepy/tipsy BamBam murmured.

He wrapped both arms around your waist and let his face bury in the crook of your neck. His soft breathing tickles you a bit, and you relax knowing it's him. You giggle softly and caress BamBam's cheek with your hand.

"Why aren't you asleep, Bam?" You asked softly.

"I missed you," he whispered softly, "Also I'm not tired."

"Well, I am very tired," you replied, letting your eyes drift shut.

"Hmm..."

You felt BamBam's hands travel underneath the front of your tank top, and your eyes opened. He started massaging your breasts lightly.

"Bammie," you whined a little bit, "I told you I'm tired."

"I know, baby," he whispered, allowing his fingers to start playing with your nipples, "Just relax. Let me take care of you."

His lips attached to the sensitive skin below your jaw. You whimpered as he sucked softly, still massaging your boobs with his hands. He let one hand travel down underneath your PJ shorts, but you grabbed his hand before it could go any further.

"W-wait," you breathed, "Mark is in the next room. I don't think this is a good idea..."

BamBam pulled away from you and let you lay on your back. He looked down at you with a little crooked smirk on his face.

"I'll be quiet, buttercup," he said, rubbing circles into your (now exposed) hips with his thumb, "I promise. He won't wake up."

"It's not you that I'm worried about," you muttered to yourself.

BamBam's eyebrow shot up. "Oh, you don't think you can control yourself around me?"

"I'm just... usually pretty loud," you admitted sheepishly.

"Well, that sounds like a you problem."

You giggled a bit at his statement. You suppose he's right, but you'd rather not take a chance. BamBam on the other hand, is too tipsy/horny to care about Mark. He hovered over you and cupped your face as he gave you a chaste kiss. His groin ground against you and he grunted softly against your lips. He pulled away to pull your tank top off, and then he took off his shirt. He straddled your hips as he leaned down to kiss you all over. He started with your lips, then he moved to your cheeks, down to your jawline. He took extra care in kissing your neck, making you bite your lip to suppress your usual moans. Once he got to your breasts though, he pulled back. He looked confused and a bit shocked.

"What?" you asked, "Is something wrong?"

"I-It's just... you have some hickies on them already..."

You completely forgot about what had happened earlier that day. Right before you and Jinyoung fucked at the party, he left a lot of hickies on your boobs. You told him not to, but he did it regardless because he's a whore for them. You enjoy them too, but now you are regretting them.

"Oh... that's nothing," you muttered, a bit embarrassed.

"Who did them?" BamBam asked, seemingly a bit angry.

"Why do you want to know?" You retorted.

"Because I don't want anyone else to have you. I want you, Y/N. I don't want other guys to touch you or kiss you. Fuck, I thought you knew that by now."

"You never asked me not to see other people."

"I know, and I know that we aren't like, exclusive. I don't know. It just... hurts me."

He's still straddling your waist, but his arms are at his sides. He looks like he's at a loss. It's as if he isn't sure if he wants to continue or not. You understand that he has caught feelings for you, and you knew this before. You just didn't know you'd be hooking up with him tonight. He crawled into your bed randomly, so the situation was sprung on you.

"I don't know what you want me to say," you said honestly.

"Me neither," he mumbled.

He's staring at your bare breasts, making you just the slightest bit uncomfortable. You covered them a bit with your hands, to which he chuckled just a bit. He let his finger trace on of the hickies left by Jinyoung and he sighed. His eyes look, not sad, but more disappointed. You feel guilty for knowing that this is hurting his feelings, but you also just don't know how to make him feel better.

"Who gave them to you?" he asked, his eyes a little more serious now.

"A guy..." you replied, avoiding eye contact.

BamBam placed his hand on your chin and turned your gaze to him. It was not like a romantic gesture. It had a bit of force behind it.

"Look at me, baby," he said in a demanding tone, "and tell me who did it."

"A-are you angry with me?" you asked nervously.

"No, Buttercup," he said a bit softer, "And I won't be mad when you tell me who it is."

"Do you promise me?"

"Yes, beautiful."

You sighed and stared at the ceiling. BamBam let go of your chin and started tracing his fingers up and down your arms. If you were going to tell anyone the truth about who gave you the hickies, it would be BamBam. Both Jackson and Jinyoung already know about everything, and they are okay with it. You can only hope that BamBam reacts in a similar way. You feel like if you told Yugyeom or Jaebum, they would completely flip out. You've always felt so safe with BamBam, so maybe it won't be so bad. You looked back at the Thai boy who's patiently awaiting your answer. You decide to be honest with him. If there's anything BamBam deserves, it's your honesty.

"It happened at the party tonight. You know everyone was drunk or tipsy, including me. He took me into a spare room and we hooked up. It was after you and I kissed, do you remember that?" you asked.

"Yeah, we kissed and then Jinyoung saw and he freaked out. Then we faked that I was way too drunk to make him think it was the alcohol's fault, and then he...took you with him..." BamBam trailed off as he put the pieces of the puzzle together.

Your eyes remained glued to the ceiling, not wanting to glance at BamBam at all. After a few moments of silence, he spoke up again.

"What did he do to you? Besides the hickies," BamBam pressed.

You looked at him, a bit puzzled. He doesn't seem super angry. His arms are crossed, and he looks as if he's thinking. You fumble over your words a bit because you're shocked at his nonchalant reaction.

"W-what do you mean?" you asked.

"You said you guys 'hooked up', so what did you do exactly?" he asked, keeping the same expression.

"W-well... we fucked."

"You and Jinyoung?"

"...Yeah."

"Was it good?"

"Why does that matter?!"

"I want to know. Whatever he did, I can do it better."

Your jaw nearly dropped at this statement. Not only is BamBam not pissed, but he also wants to fuck you better than Jinyoung did. That is something you never would have expected.

"Tell me exactly what you guys did," BamBam demanded.

"Um... I touched his... you know... and then we... um... I rode his dick.... and yeah." you explained awkwardly.

"Hmm, so that explains why you're so tired, huh? He made you do all the work, buttercup?" BamBam cooed as his hand caressed your cheek.

You nodded. His sudden change in tone is kind of sexy to you.

"Well then, let me please you now. I'm sure I can make you come more than he can."

BamBam smirked and he leaned down once more. His hands returned to your skin as you let them roam freely. His lips kissed yours as his hands found their way to your ass. He pushed your shorts down and squeezed your bare ass with both hands. You wrapped your arms around the boy and kissed him back slowly. His tongue found its way into your mouth and you can feel him hardening in his pants. You let your hands tangle in his hair as he began to lick, kiss, and suck on your neck and breasts. His warm lips feel so damn good against your skin as he leaves no spot untouched.

"You're fucking gorgeous," you heard him breathe against your breasts as he trails down your body.

You laughed lightly at him, and he looked up at you with a grin.

"I mean it," he whispered, "Now, be a good girl and spread your legs for me."

You gladly obliged. BamBam let his arms hook under your legs and grip your thighs. He pulled your heat closer to his face, and you could already feel his warm breath. You shuddered a bit as he placed his finger against your clit.

"I've barely touched you, and you're already weak for me," he hummed a bit.

"I'm not... weak," you murmured, a little embarrassed.

"Hmm, we'll see."

With that, BamBam's head dipped in between your legs. You watched him eat you out slowly with his eyes closed. Your hands couldn't help but entangle in his hair as he flicked his tongue against your clit. He sucked on it softly, making you arch your back. You are trying desperately not to moan, but it keeps getting harder and harder. You're breathing has already become loud due to BamBam's tongue.

"G-Go easy," You breathed, pushing his face back, "We have to be quiet."

BamBam frowned at you, "I'm not making any noise."

"I know you aren't but-"

BamBam grabbed both of your hands and held them at your sides. His head dipped back between your legs as he kitten licked your core. He let his tongue penetrate you, making your hips buck forward a bit. You opened your mouth to protest, but instead, a lewd moan came out. It was a bit loud, and much to your dismay, BamBam only picked up the pace. You couldn't help but squirm and bite your lip to stay quiet.

"BamBam, p-please," you whisper/begged.

BamBam stopped for a moment and looked up at you. He let go of one of your hands to push his hair out of his face.

"What is it, beautiful?" he asked.

"You need to slow down. We are going to get caught by Mark!" you whispered/yelled.

"Buttercup, don't you want me to make you come?"

The question caught you a bit off guard and also turned you on more. When BamBam saw you pause, he smirked.

"I know you do," he answered his own question, "I know you don't want me to stop, do you?"

"N-no," you managed.

"No what?"

"No, BamBam?"

BamBam shook his head.

"No, Double B?"

He shook his head again.

"No... daddy?"

BamBam smirked and chuckled a bit.

"That sounds good," he admitted, "So, beautiful girl, did you want me to stop?"

"No, daddy," you replied, "please, don't stop."

BamBam leaned down to kiss your inner thigh before returning to his position between your legs. His tongue swirled over your clit skillfully as you clawed at his shoulders.

"Ohh, more," you whined, "Please give me more, daddy~"

As soon as BamBam heard you beg, he slipped one finger inside of you. He curled it inside of you, making your body lift from the mattress slightly.

"Fuck~ ah, just like that," you moaned.

BamBam continued to lick you mercilessly as he fingered you, and you could feel your legs begin to shake. You know your orgasm is very close. Suddenly though, you could hear footsteps in the hallway.

"Shit," you cursed under your breath and pulled the blanket over BamBam completely.

BamBam removed his finger from inside you, just as you heard your door open.

"Y/N? Are you okay?" Mark asked, seeing that you are (very) awake.

"Yes, I'm okay. Why are you up?" you asked him.

You propped your legs up a little bit to conceal BamBam's figure under the blanket. Mark did not seem to notice, thank goodness. He leaned against the doorframe and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"I don't know. I thought I heard something... like people talking," he said.

"I didn't hear anything," you replied, "you probably just dreamt it."

"Yeah, maybe. I was having a pretty weird dream actually..."

As Mark spoke, you felt BamBam begin to move again, very slowly. You felt his tongue against your core and you immediately gasped.

"What?!" Mark asked worriedly, taking a step towards you.

"N-nothing!" you exclaimed, "I thought I saw something behind you, but it was just a shadow. Anyways, what did you dream about?"

"Oh, well we were all at the beach. It was you, me, and the rest of the guys, and then this GIANT WHALE decided to~"

As Mark spoke, you felt BamBam begin to flick his tongue over your very sensitive area. You dug the heels of your feet into his sides, trying to get him to stop without making it obvious to Mark. This only made things worse, however, because BamBam stopped licking to suck on your clit, harshly this time.

"Ahh," you moaned softly, then had to cover it up, "AHHh why would the whale do that? What a weird dream."

Mark chuckled at your very animated reaction. You laughed a bit as well, to cover the other sounds you were about to make when BamBam shoved two fingers inside you with no warning. You bit your lip as you tried to ignore the feeling of BamBam's long fingers turning and curling inside of you.

"Y-you should go back to bed. I'm tired," you managed to say.

Mark nodded, "Oh, okay. Sorry for waking you! Goodnight, Y/N!"

He headed towards the door but paused. "Maybe I should go check on BamBam.."

"NO! I m-mean, n-no," you covered up, still trying not to sound like your being finger fucked, "I-I'm sure he's fine. You should to bed, Mark. You need to rest more."

Mark gave you a tired smile. "Alright, alright. I'll go to sleep. Goodnight."

He closed the door behind him as he exited the room. You threw the covers off of BamBam to see him, still going to town on your pussy. You pushed him away from you once more, and he frowned.

"What the FUCK?!" You whisper/yelled, "Why didn't you stop when Mark came in?"

"I'm sorry, beautiful," BamBam replied, "I just couldn't help myself. You taste so good."

BamBam licked his lips. You have to admit that he looks hot as fuck between your legs, but you're a bit agitated and flustered at the moment. If Mark caught you two, he would have completely lost it. It irks you that BamBam doesn't seem to care at all.

"Well, what if Mark had found out?!" you asked, trying to make BamBam feel guilty

"He didn't though. He didn't suspect a thing at all," BamBam replied, "And you sounded so adorable when you were trying not to moan."

"How was that adorable?" you asked, rolling your eyes.

"You stuttered a lot. You sounded like you couldn't control yourself. It made me not want to stop pleasuring you."

You blushed. "Was it too noticeable?"

"I mean, Mark is oblivious, so no. I just love how flustered I made you."

"... stop it."

"That's not what you were saying before, Buttercup."

BamBam plopped next to you on the bed and kissed your cheek. When he was leaning towards you to do this, though, you felt something poking your side. You just realized that this entire time BamBam was taking care of you, you did not even touch him. You placed your hand on the crotch area of his pants, pressing against his hard-on.

(I wanna slob on his knob if you know what I mean ~MIA)

BamBam's mouth fell agape as you licked the outer shell of his ear while palming him through his pants. He turned his head to kiss you passionately while you managed to pull his pants down. You slid your hand under his boxers and began to stroke his length. BamBam moaned softly against your lips.

"Shh, we have to be quiet," you reminded him in a hushed tone.

BamBam rolled his eyes slightly, "Why don't you just be a good little girl and suck daddy off."

It's not a question. He's straight-up commanding you to blow him, which is turning you on more at the moment. BamBam doesn't strike you as the demanding type at all, so his change of tone does surprise you. Regardless of your thoughts, though, your body reacted immediately. His boxers were tossed to the floor in seconds and you are already licking his tip.

"No teasing," BamBam reprimanded, "If you tease then you don't get a reward, baby."

You shot him an innocent look before taking his whole member into your mouth. BamBam's eyes squeezed shut for a moment and his hand came down to your head, holding you in place.

"Good girl," he praised, starting to breathe a bit heavier, "Now, stay still."

You did what you were told. BamBam's hips snapped forward, making you deep throat him. You did your best not to move or gag as BamBam took no mercy. He thrust himself in and out of your mouth like there was no tomorrow. Tears began to form in the corners of your eyes as you squeezed them shut.

"Such a good girl," BamBam grunted, "You like daddy's cock in your mouth, don't you?"

Rhetorical question, you assume, but you still managed to hum and agreeing response. The vibration from your mouth made BamBam gasp, as you can assume his dick is super sensitive now. He pulled out of your mouth and you took a deep breath of relief.

"Are you ready for your reward, buttercup?"

~~~~~~~~~~

DADDY BAMBAM OR DADDY YUGYEOM?

I just bias wrecked myself. Damn.

Rip the super late update! Hope you don't hate me 💚

IMPORTANT: 🐥 ahgase to ahgase 🐥

I wanted to talk about Got7 rap line for a second. I keep seeing hate about them online and it's pissing me off. All I did was type in "got7 rap line" on google, and all these negative articles came up. People were saying that got7 has the worst rap line and that they don't sound good, etc. It makes me so sad that these articles are the first things that come up. I hope that no one in got7 has seen them, but they might have.

I just want to say this. Got7 rap line is extremely talented in rap, as well as several other things. Our rap line does sound quite unique compared to other groups, but that's what we all love about them. Their unique voices and styles are what got me hooked. Part of the reason I decided to stan got7 was for their rap line.

I guess all I'm saying is, please show our rap boys love online 💚 They really need more of it. Mark, Jackson, and BamBam deserve to see good things written about them. 🐥💚

That's all. Thank you.

~MIA