Warning: This chapter is pretty intense smutwise so if you're not comfortable with consentual but rather rough tentacle sex I'd advise you to skip out on it.

I'm serious about this. If at any point it makes you uncomfortable it would probably be better if you stopped reading.

Anyways enjoy💜

Chapter 16
|Smut|

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Two months later the topic of sex came up for the very first time. It was actually quite funny how it happened. Jimin and Taehyung were watching Black Mirror, once again, when suddenly a sex scene came on.

Jimin was the one to actually bring it up later. "Have you ever... like, used your tentacles during sex?"

Taehyung stared at him for a couple of seconds before slowly shaking his head. "I haven't."

"Never?" For some reason that surprised Jimin. There must have been at least one kinky woman there with all the women Taehyung had hooked up with in the past.

"Never. I mean, why would anyone want that?" Taehyung asked so casually that Jimin could feel it stab at his heart.

"Why would anyone not want it? It's like you have ten times more hands to work with. You can give someone a handjob, manhandle them and fuck them without breaking a sweat." Jimin stated, his cheeks instantly coloring red when he realized what he had said.

Taehyung's expression turned smug. "You thinking about me lately?"

"I've always thought about you." Jimin stated. "It's just that recent thoughts might have been more... kinky."

Taehyung laughed warmly, walking over to Jimin, wrapping his arms around him. His tentacles lazily tagged along.

Lately Taehyung seemed to have gotten more comfortable around Jimin when it came to just letting them roam freely and Jimin felt happy at that. He enjoyed being Taehyung's save space.

"Wanna try anything?" His voice was hushed. Like he was telling a secret.

Jimin's breath caught in his throat. For some reason, even though they were dating, sex had never felt like something that was going to happen in near future. Now that he was presented with the possibility he felt excited but also somewhat scared. He'd never had normal sex and sex with tentacles was supposedly more painful due to how deep they could go.

"I..." Taehyung could probably read all of it off Jimin's face.

"Don't worry. We don't have to." He reassured warmly, leaning forward and kissing the tip of Jimin's nose. "I've waited more than ten years. I can wait another twenty." He joked and Jimin hit his shoulder.

"Shut up." He reached for Taehyung's hand, pulling it to his chest. "We can do something... just maybe only touching and stuff like that. I'm not sure if I'm mentally prepared enough to take a finger, dick or tentacle up my ass."

"That's okay. No worries." Taehyung smiled, wrapping his arms around Jimin and pulling him on top of him. "Would touching with them be okay as well?" Taehyung asked with a warm tone, one of his tentacles slowly moving up Jimin's arm.

Taking a shaky breath Jimin nodded. "Yeah."

One of them slipped underneath Jimin's t-shirt, instantly going upwards and latching onto Jimin's nipples. It was such a zero to one hundred thing that a half moan escaped his lips. Taehyung giggled underneath him, moving his hands to Jimin's waist and pulling him down in a deep kiss.

Jimin kissed back, his hands on Taehyung's shoulders. Taehyung's tentacles wrapped around Jimin in the same way they had done so many times before, but there was a different feel to it in comparison to normally. Their grip was tighter. Needier. Like they never wanted to let go again.

Very slowly not to overwhelm Jimin with all the new sensations Taehyung deepened the kiss, adding a bit of tongue. Jimin looked a bit hesitant when he let Taehyung in.

Instead of going all in, Taehyung licked Jimin's lip before poking Jimin's tongue, silently asking him to join. Jimin did, slowly licking a stripe over Taehyung's upper lip to which the younger chuckled at the sensation.

Taehyung separated from Jimin, the boy's mouth was still opened, just a small gap separating his lips. When he leant down Jimin automatically moved forward as well, but Taehyung couldn't help but pull back last second.

Jimin tried pulling him down but he didn't budge. Instead teasingly licking Jimin's lower and upper lip without actually connecting their lips. Jimin whined, looking at Taehyung needily. Doing it one last time Taehyung leant down, brushing his lips over Jimin's, both of their mouths open just a bit, before finally connecting their lips properly again.

This time the kiss was somewhat rushed but nevertheless amazing. Their tongues wrestled for a couple of seconds before they disconnected again to breathe. Taehyung was looking down at Jimin, with so much warmth in his eyes. He grinned broadly before dipping down and placing a wet peck on Jimin's lips again.

He couldn't quite grasp how lucky he had gotten.

Jimin squirmed on top of him, impatiently gripping Taehyung's shoulder. "Don't..." His voice was breathy, almost like a whine, and Taehyung couldn't even begin to describe how much it turned him on. He focused on one of his tentacles slipping into Jimin's pants and this time even underwear before loosely wrapping round his dick.

Jimin's breath hitched, clinging even harder onto Taehyung. This had to be the first time anyone had ever touched Jimin. Very slowly they started moving and Jimin let out a moan, burying his face in the crook of Taehyung's neck, who soothingly patted his back.

He could remember how intense it had felt the first time anyone but himself had touched him. He'd come almost instantly.

"Want...ah..." Jimin didn't manage to properly end his sentence, because the tentacle had rubbed over the sensitive area right underneath the tip of his dick.

"Yeah?" Taehyung asked softly, forcing his tentacle to stop, although it kept squirming in place, impatient and wanting to feel more of Jimin.

"Want your hands on me..." Jimin whispered.

A warm smile spread over Taehyung's lips. "Of course. Whatever you want." He pecked Jimin's neck, pulling the tentacle back, who was certainly not happy, but for now he wanted to take good care of Jimin.

"Lift your arms." He ordered in a soft tone and Jimin did, silently watching as Taehyung pulled his t-shirt over his head. Taehyung took a couple of seconds to just take in the sight in front of him. Jimin in nothing but sweatpants, his gray hair carelessly swept back and flat stomach on display.

He really had to force himself to stop his tentacles from simply roaming the boy's body. His childhood friend and now boyfriend was ridiculously hot and most times not even aware of it, if the blush and embarrassment on his face were anything to go by.

"You're so... shit..." Taehyung muttered, leaning forward and kissing the middle of Jimin's chest. The fact that the boy was sitting right across his lap, pressing his ass against his crotch, drove him crazy. He knew they weren't likely to have sex that day... but the thought alone made him want to touch Jimin everywhere at once.

"Please... touch me..." Jimin whined, grinding against Taehyung. A surprised groan left Taehyung's throat at the sudden friction.

"Off." His voice was more of a whisper than anything else, but the authority in it made Jimin jump off right away. Taehyung pushed Jimin's sweatpants down and didn't miss the way the boy shivered under his touch.

How many times had he imagined something like this? And now it was happening. Jimin was in front of him, in just his black underwear, crossing his hands over his chest at the cold.

"You too... please..." He begged, looking down at Taehyung's body that was still fully clothed.

"Wanna help me?" Taehyung teased, lifting his hands into the air. A bit hesitant Jimin pulled his t-shirt over his head, his eyes instantly wandering to Taehyung's chest.

Unlike Jimin Taehyung wasn't all muscles, but he had broad shoulders, a relatively flat stomach and something that seemed to draw Jimin's eyes to it... a trail of hair going from his navel to where it disappeared underneath his sweatpants

"You can touch too." Taehyung offered, watching closely as Jimin took his whole body in. They'd seen each other in hardly any clothes many times but never with such a heavy sexual atmosphere.

"I can?" Jimin asked, hesitantly reaching his hand out and placing it on Taehyung's chest. Taehyung had to admit that he really liked feeling Jimin's hands on his skin. Very slowly he went lower, hesitating where his pants began.

"Go get rid of them." Taehyung teased. Jimin gulped audibly, reaching his hand out and pushing Taehyung's pants and underwear down just enough for his dick to spring free, not being held in place by the fabric anymore.

"Holy shit." Jimin whispered looking at Taehyung's dick. The last time he'd seen Taehyung entirely naked was on training camp in high school and either Taehyung was a grower or he'd gained quite a bit of dick since then.

"I like that reaction." Taehyung joked, pushing his pants down entirely to give Jimin easier access.

Jimin just sat there for a couple of seconds simply staring, before sighing, fake exhausted. "And here I was thinking your tentacles were gonna be the painful part."

Taehyung laughed warmly, letting himself fall back, pulling Jimin with him before rolling over and burying Jimin's body under his. "You know what? We'll be super careful and nothing will be painful. We'll save us the option of good painful for when you're interested in it."

"Sounds like a good plan." Jimin chuckled, watching as Taehyung dipped down between his legs, slowly pulling his underwear down. Now after seeing Taehyung's dick he felt bad about his own. He was maybe a bit under average sized, but he'd never felt that bad about it, but in comparison to Taehyung's dick his looked fucking tiny.

But the second he noticed the way Taehyung was looking at it, all his self-confidence issues went out the window. Taehyung looked so... appreciative, not even the tiniest bit of amusement at Jimin's size. Just happiness.

"God you're so perfect." A shiver ran down Jimin's back when Taehyung licked a stripe up from his base up to the pinkish tip that was admittedly leaking precum. As embarrassed as he was right now... He had imagined this so many times, he'd lost count.

And now every small thing Taehyung did was even better than all of his imaginations.

A moan left his mouth when Taehyung swallowed his dick up entirely. His cheeks were flushed red as he looked down at Taehyung, who was more than focused on Jimin's dick, running his tongue over his tip.

Jimin had never received head, neither had he even been touched, so it shouldn't have come as much of a surprise that he almost instantly felt like coming when Taehyung started bobbing his head slowly, making sure to hollow his cheeks whenever he pulled back.

"...shit... Tae..." He moaned, closing his eyes, automatically bucking his hips up when Taehyung flicked his tongue over Jimin's sensitive tip.

Taehyung pulled back, chuckling at Jimin's neediness. Squirming underneath him Jimin whined. "...please... so close..."

Spurred on by Jimin's half moaned words, Taehyung took him back in, moving his head slowly to take Jimin in all the way, while pressing his tongue to the underside of Jimin's dick. Another whine left Jimin's lips as he fidgeted around. It wasn't enough. He wanted more.

Jimin had fingered himself to masturbate a bunch of times in the past already. Although it had been weird and unfamiliar in the beginning he'd come to like the feeling of being entirely filled up quite a lot. To the point where sometimes he couldn't get himself to cum without it.

"...Tae... Fingers..." He half whispered, reaching down and pulling his cheeks apart. "...need you inside..."

"...fuck..." Taehyung swore, but Jimin knew it was a good reaction. He didn't see what Taehyung was doing, since he'd thrown his head back, but then he felt Taehyung's slick finger push against his rim. He moaned at the sensation, clenching around nothing. He wanted Taehyung's finger inside so bad, but he didn't push inside, instead hovering outside, tracing circles over his rim.

Jimin was just about to complain when Taehyung finally pushed inside, through the ring of muscle, burying his finger deep inside Jimin. Jimin had never had much of a problem with one finger, but Taehyung's long thin fingers could go a lot deeper than his own ever could.

He sighed in satisfaction as Taehyung's finger bottomed out, making a circular motion with his hip trying to get more friction on both his dick and rim. God, touching himself was one thing, but Taehyung touching him was a whole other level of sensations.

He'd paid so much attention to how well he was being filled that he hadn't noticed the tentacle slowly wandering up his arm. He only noticed when it softly nudged his lips. Not in a commanding way, more so asking for entry.

A bit hesitant Jimin opened his mouth. The tentacle moved inside, not too roughly, Jimin was thankful for that, and instead settled against Jimin's tongue for the boy to do the work. Careful not to graze it with his teeth, he closed his lips around it, sucking softly and running his tongue over it just like Taehyung was doing with him.

Taehyung let go of Jimin's dick for a second and moaned huskily. "...shit..." He looked up at Jimin, who still had his lips wrapped tightly around the tip of his tentacle. His eyes were dilated and Jimin knew that he was close to losing his grip. He'd read up enough on Taehyung and people like him to know they could go into a frenzy where it was hard to actually control what he was doing.

Jimin found himself not caring. He wanted to make Taehyung feel good. He knew he could trust Taehyung. He knew that even if his biology forced him to be a bit rougher than he had intended with Jimin, it wouldn't be bad.

He looked down at Taehyung, who was there between his legs, his body propped up to look at Jimin, his eyes wide, how turned on he was written all over his face... and sucked the tentacle deeper into his mouth. It hit the back of his throat and he felt like gagging but he forced the feeling away, taking in more of him.

"...Jiminie..." Taehyung's voice was rough. He still wasn't moving a centimeter. His fingers, at this point three, were frozen inside of Jimin.

Jimin wrapped his legs around Taehyung, pulling him upwards towards his face. A bit unwillingly he carefully tugged the tentacle out of his mouth, that instantly went to curl up on his collarbones instead.

"I'm..." Jimin hesitated for a second, but he wanted this. He really really fucking wanted this. More than anything in his life. "I want you to fuck me. I'm ready for it. Be as careful as possible, but I'll take anything you give me."

Taehyung bit his lip. "But what if I..." lose control. The sentence went unsaid but they both knew it. They both knew it could happen.

"I'm okay with the risk... and if it happens it happens. It might hurt but you know... it's consensual. I'll enjoy it anyways." Jimin reassured, pulling Taehyung into a deep kiss. "I trust you... and them not to hurt me." He reached his hand out and slowly traced his fingers over one of them. It wrapped around his hand contently, snuggling into his hand.

Even right now, covered in slick, there was something so sweet about them. Jimin had to admit that he'd grown to like these quite a lot. He was sure they wouldn't hurt him too badly. He knew they weren't evil and rapey like the media liked to portray them.

"Are you sure?" Taehyung asked a bit hesitant, kissing Jimin behind his ear. He sounded so unsure. Insecure. Jimin knew that when it came to this he'd have to be the one to initiate anything, because Taehyung was too scared of accidentally hurting him.

"Absolutely." Jimin pulled Taehyung down into a deep kiss, his legs wrapping around Taehyung's waist.

Taehyung still looked a bit worried when he pulled back, but there was something else in his eyes too. Anticipation. "If it hurts... say something... I... should we use colors?"

Jimin nodded.

Feeling a bit reassured by the concept of having something that would keep Jimin from being hurt Taehyung nodded. "Red is stop. Yellow slow. Green go. If you can't say anything pinch me or one of the tentacles."

Jimin nodded. The idea of not being able to say anything for whatever reason was weirdly turning him on. "I will... can we..." He asked, grinding against Taehyung's stomach ever so slightly. His dick was still leaking precum and hard against his stomach asking for attention.

"Yeah." Taehyung giggled and it was the sweetest sound. God, Jimin was fucking in love with that boy. He pulled him down into a kiss again, grinding his dick against Taehyung's stomach just for the smallest bit of friction.

He was just about to ask Taehyung how they were going to continue, when he felt something prodding against his rim. And both of Taehyung's hands were busy, one of them curled into Jimin's hair as he kissed him, the other interlinked with Jimin's fingers.

Jimin expected the tentacles entry to be painful, but it wasn't. It slowly pushed past the ring of muscle in Jimin's ass, dragging against his walls, but it was nothing but pleasurable. It was a bit thinner than Taehyung's three fingers had been and smoother. Slicker. The slide was easy.

He sighed into the kiss, the satisfying feeling of being full settling over him. Taehyung above him whimpered and Jimin couldn't help but wonder how sensitive his tentacles were. Before he could spend much longer thinking about it, another tentacle settled around his dick, completely wrapping around it and slowly sliding up and down.

Jimin moaned, burying his face in Taehyung's neck. That exact moment the tentacle in his ass found the small bundle of nerves on his walls. An uncontrolled whine left his lips when it kept rubbing there.

How could anyone think that sex with tentacles was anything but a pleasurable experience? They were everywhere where he needed to be touched, reached so deep in such a good way. Another flick against his prostate and a shuddering moan left Jimin's lips.

He could feel his orgasm build up at the overstimulation, so much sensation all over him. He clung onto Taehyung, wrapping his arms around the boy's shoulders. Taehyung patted his back soothingly, while his tentacle worked Jimin open.

Jimin felt another tentacle settle against his rim. He let out a slightly pained whine. His rim stretched around it, letting it in and although it did sting quite a bit, the pleasure overpowered the feeling of pain.

Another rub over his prostate and powerful tug at his dick pushed him over the edge. He whined against Taehyung's shoulder, his muscles flexing under the force of his orgasm. Taehyung placed a peck on his head, but Jimin didn't miss the way his hands tightened around him.

The tentacles inside of him didn't stop moving, still dragging against his walls, now for the most part staying away from his prostate and Jimin was grateful. It probably would have been painful with how sensitive he was being.

Taehyung slowly pulled back from Jimin, his tentacles staying in place. Two inside of him, some wrapped around his legs and arms, not in a forceful way, but somewhat holding him in place and the one he'd sucked on earlier rubbing against his neck.

Not saying anything Taehyung dipped down to his stomach, slowly tracing his tongue over Jimin's skin, cleaning any traces of his orgasm off the skin of his stomach. When he was done he looked up. Jimin swallowed. Taehyung's eyes were hooded. He looked at Jimin like he was the best fucking thing before dropping down and taking his dick into his mouth and sucking on it, cleaning it up as well.

Jimin whined. It almost burned because of how sensitive he was, but his soft dick reacted never the less, twitching at the attention. Taehyung took his time, even after he'd cleaned it all off, taking all of Jimin in and swallowing around him.

In comparison to how his tentacles were moving inside of him, uncoordinated, hasty and impatiently rubbing against his walls, Taehyung's movements almost seemed lazy, but Jimin was thankful for that. It gave his dick enough time to come back to live without it being painful.

Another tentacle pushed against Jimin's rim and the boy took in a sharp breath. This one actually hurt. He'd never had this much up his ass. When he couldn't take it anymore he grabbed Taehyung's arm. "I... yellow... please..."

For some reason he half had expected for the tentacle to keep going. After all there was something so hazy, unfamiliar in Taehyung's eyes, but it didn't. It came to a halt and Taehyung sat up, breathing in deeply like he was trying to calm himself, before reaching out and rubbing Jimin's leg soothingly.

"Are you okay?" His tone was so soft that Jimin couldn't help but whine. Why the hell did his dick twitch right now? Was Taehyung caring all that sexy or what?

"Yeah... it just... hurts..." Jimin pressed out. He could still feel the tentacles resting inside of him, twitching like they really wanted to move, but couldn't. It still stung, but the stretch was slowly getting endurable.

Taehyung leant down again, pressing a kiss to Jimin's cheek. "Okay... should I go very slow or would you rather let yourself adjust a bit longer?" He hesitated, sounding a bit unwilling when he talked again. "...or should I pull out?"

Jimin quickly shook his head. "No don't pull out... I like it." The hazy look returned to Taehyung's eyes, but he still looked like he was trying to focus. "Just slow please..." Jimin begged and Taehyung nodded.

His tentacles awoke back to live, dragging over his walls a lot slower this time. The third one pressed closer to the other two before moving further in.

Jimin whined. It still hurt being stretched this far apart, but it was bearable, especially with his dick slowly starting to leak precum again like it hadn't just cum. Jimin felt so goddamn full, but he had to admit that it felt a lot better than he ever could have imagined.

"...you're so fucking tight..." Taehyung whispered right next to Jimin's ear, and Jimin whined. All the sensations were too much but at the same time Jimin wouldn't have given up on any for the dear of his life.

The tentacle that had been rubbing against the skin of his shoulders, neck and collarbones made its way back to Jimin's mouth, who instantly opened it invitingly. He'd liked the weight of it on his tongue. The way the tentacle was nudging against it. Like it was snuggling up to it.

Taehyung let out a deep throaty moan. Stirred on by the noise Jimin sucked the tentacle in deeper. When it hit the back of his throat, he closed his eyes, focusing on not gagging. The tentacle slid in deeper, using his throat to its full capability.

Jimin licked over its underside, tears gathering in the corners of his eyes at the feeling of his gag reflex being triggered but he couldn't gag. Neither could he breath, but it was alright. Taehyung was kissing along his neck, his breathing unsteady, almost out of breath as he sucked dark purple marks into the untainted skin of Jimin's neck.

Just when Jimin felt like he was really running out of breath the tentacle pulled back, going back to nudge against Jimin's tongue. Jimin took in a shaky breath, air finally filling his lungs. He let out a relieved giggle. In an exhausted way he felt like he was floating on clouds. His body felt light in Taehyung's hold.

The feeling of oversensitivity had turned back into a burning fire in the depths of his stomach. The three tentacles had settled deep inside of him, stroking his walls, every couple of seconds brushing over his prostate, but not too forcefully. Like they knew exactly how much he could take.

"You're so fucking perfect..." A shiver went down Jimin's spine at Taehyung's words. There was so much truth in the way Taehyung had said them.

"...like you're made for me. Made for me to take care of." Another chill. Jimin whined, grinding his ass against the tentacles. He wasn't even sure whether he was trying to get more friction against his ass or dick at this point. Everything felt so fucking good.

"...fuck..." Something else pushed against Jimin's rim. Jimin could feel himself silently panicking. He wasn't sure if he could actually take one more.

The slide in was surprisingly easy. This one... was different. It was thinner than all the others Jimin guessed. Maybe half their size, judging by the stretch. Of course it hurt. A lot, but it was a lot easier than he would have expected. With it came a weird tingling sensation. There were small prickles wherever it touched his skin and they stayed as it pushed in alongside the others.

It left behind a weird feeling of numbness settling over his walls. Like the slick was leaving behind something to dull the pain.

Jimin let out a confused sound around the tentacle in his mouth. Taehyung soothingly ran his hand over Jimin's stomach, before carefully wrapping his hand around Jimin's slick and precum coated dick. Jimin's breath caught in his throat. Had he been this close to orgasming before? He wasn't sure. Everything just felt so intense. Even what he was feeling right now, an orgasm on his own couldn't compare to.

The tentacle in his mouth pulled back, running over Jimin's cheek like it was petting him, leaving behind a trail of slick and Jimin's spit. Jimin used his new won freedom to look down where Taehyung was kneeling between Jimin's legs, staring down at where his tentacles disappeared inside of Jimin with so much arousal.

Jimin let out a whine. His dick twitched in Taehyung's hand. Taehyung looked up at him, his eyes glinting with something Jimin couldn't quite identify. Then he leant down and slowly swiped his tongue along Jimin's rim where he could reach it. A gasp left Jimin's lips. He had imagined Taehyung going down on him quite a couple of times in the past, but the actual act was so... different. So much more detailed. Way hotter. It felt so much better.

One of the tentacles inside of Jimin pulled back and settled around Jimin's leg, making sure his legs would stay apart, but the full feeling inside of him didn't stop. He looked at Taehyung in confusion. Taehyung had given up on stroking Jimin's dick, instead entirely focusing on trailing his tongue over Jimin's abused rim. His now free hand going down and stroking his own dick. Jimin could just about tell from where he was looking down at Taehyung. God, Taehyung was touching himself while eating him out. Another whine built up in the back of his throat.

Another tentacle slipped out of him. Now it was only the thinner one and one more... but thinner wasn't the right description anymore. The one that had been thinner before was slowly expanding inside of him, filling him up properly to the point where he didn't even notice much of a difference to the stretch now that two other tentacles had pulled out.

But it kept growing, brushing against his prostate when it moved in and out. Jimin could still tell that he was being stretched apart, but it didn't hurt anymore. The feeling of numbness having taken over his walls. The only thing that didn't feel numb was his prostate, instead tingling weirdly.

The tentacle pushed deeper and Jimin whined. For a second it actually stung but then it was overpowered by pleasure again. Taehyung was doing something to his body... he wasn't sure. He would have to ask later, but something was blocking his pain.

The tentacle settled deep inside of him. The last tentacle slipped out of him and for a couple of seconds he could feel himself stretching and stretching as the tentacle expanded to his full size. Something Jimin was sure there was no way he would have been able to take, just like that. Theoretically shouldn't have been able to take, after all he was a virgin, but somehow it had worked relatively painless.

Taehyung pulled back from his rim again, sitting back and looking down again. "God... you look so pretty... stretched around me like that..." His voice cracked at the last words and Jimin gasped. Taehyung's words sent electricity through his whole body. He was stretched around Taehyung. He was pleasing Taehyung. This was Taehyung he was feeling inside of him right now...

"...fuck..." His own voice sounded unfamiliar, with how breathless he was. All he wanted was for Taehyung to finally move. Take him, with all he had. No longer hold back. Use all Jimin could give him. "...please... fuck me..."

Taehyung's eyes turned darker, a shadow falling over them. And suddenly Jimin felt himself be lifted off the bed. The all the tentacles huddling around him, busy and rubbing against him. Two found his mouth, pushing inside, this time without asking. Jimin choked but took it. Heat started pooling in the depths of his stomach.

Another two latched onto his dick, wrapping so tightly around it it almost hurt. Almost.

Some others were rubbing over his stomach, abs, ass. He couldn't tell how many. It was even hard to tell where one ended and begun. He could feel one rubbing against his rim, just the way Taehyung had earlier using his tongue.

A choked up whine left Jimin's mouth. The two in his mouth used the opportunity to go deeper.

And then the one in his ass started moving heavily, dragging over his walls, prostate and rim so perfectly. Slow, but not too slow.

He could hear Taehyung's breathing speed up. Jimin looked at him through teary eyes. Taehyung was sitting there, watching his tentacles use Jimin as their plaything like he was a doll. There was so much arousal in his expression.

Jimin whined. His dick twitched against his stomach. He would have cum on the spot if it weren't for the tentacle tightly wrapped around the base of his cock. His tip was an angry pink, leaking so much Jimin could hardly believe it was his dick. The purple tentacles around it looked so perfect too. Glistening in slick, teasing his swollen tip.

He felt so close. Just one little push. Something.

And then the tentacle inside of him, stretched him apart further. Jimin couldn't tell if it was still growing. He felt so full. When he looked down his stomach was bulging slightly. He sucked in a deep breath. For some reason that was ridiculously hot. Seeing himself be stretched apart like this.

Without a warning the tentacle inside of him changed its pace. It pulled out almost all the way and god Jimin felt so empty like that. He whined, gripping onto one of the tentacles that were lifting him into the air, where he hovered just centimeters above the bed.

And the tentacle pushed back in. Jimin didn't even get a chance to suck in a breath, because it pulled out again right away, before pushing back inside.

A whimper left Jimin's lips. It was going even deeper inside. He felt his body stretch around it. Something that shouldn't have been possible. Not this easily. Not this painless.

The tentacles from his mouth pulled away and suddenly there was Taehyung in front of his face, pulling him into a deep but loving kiss. Jimin whined against his mouth, closing his eyes at the feeling of pleasure washing through him.

Taehyung pulled Jimin on top of him, slowly letting the tentacles that had been holding him in place let go and drop him onto Taehyung's stomach. Jimin had no strength in his legs so he just let Taehyung have his way as he kissed him exhaustedly.

"You're taking me so well... all of me..." Taehyung muttered against his lips, sounding out of breath. Not managing to answer Jimin just whined, grinding his hips against Taehyung's stomach. He wanted to come so bad. He could feel his orgasm. So close. Even if he had come once already.

"...my amazing boyfriend... my pretty love..." Taehyung whispered and finally Jimin could feel his orgasm crashing over him with an intensity he had never felt. His whole body shuddered on top of Taehyung as the younger connected their lips again, grinding up against Jimin, helping him through his orgasm.

Jimin clenched around the tentacle inside, feeling every small movement. Taehyung whined underneath him, for the first time a rather high pitched tone coming from him, and then Jimin could feel the tentacle spasm and spill inside of him.

There was so much, filling him up to the brim. He could feel the warm liquid spilling out of him, when there was nowhere else it could go anymore. The sticky substance trickled down his legs. Jimin would have cringed at the feeling if he wasn't as exhausted as he was.

He was out of breath, his legs were jelly.

Sighing deeply Taehyung wrapped around him, his tentacles finally calming down and almost soothingly wrapping around Jimin, brushing over his skin in a much calmer manner now that their needs were satisfied.

"...that was so... fuck..." Taehyung muttered under him and Jimin giggled tiredly. "...totally with you..."

Jimin could feel the tentacle inside of him slowly shrinking again, before pulling out. More cum spilled out of him. Not even knowing why Jimin whined. He felt uncomfortably empty.

As if they knew exactly what Jimin needed two other tentacles nudged inside of Jimin again, not thrusting furiously, just settling inside and filling him up nicely again. A hand slowly threaded through Jimin's hair.

"Wanna go take a shower?"

"No."

"No?" Taehyung raised an eyebrow. "We're all gross."

"I like it... wanna stay like this for a bit." Jimin muttered, closing his eyes tiredly and snuggling up to Taehyung a bit more. "Please..."

A moment of hesitation, then Taehyung relaxed again. "Okay. Wanna sleep?"

No answer from Jimin, just steady breathing. A warm smile tucked at Taehyung's lips. That answered his question too.

"Sleep tight, Minnie..." He placed a kiss on the crown of his head, muttering a soft "You really did well." before closing his eyes and falling into a deep slumber as well, Jimin tighly wrapped up in his arms.

Finally things were how they were supposed to be.

A/N

God I love this story💜

Anyways as mentioned before there might be a bonus chapter and I am considering a spin off with Yoonkook but the main part of the story is finished

Hope ya'll enjoyed it even with how intense the ending was!

Now how about you tell me what you liked about the story? I mean you don't have to but pwetty please?💜