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English is not my native language and I point out that any mistakes could occur during the story. However, I ask for that you overlook them and just enjoy my story. ༉

This is just a fan-fiction springing out from my imagination and shouldn't be taken too seriously.

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main-cast:

Park Jimin
Jeon Jeongguk
Kim Taehyung

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With a few last movements, Jimin straightened his strands of hair, which had stolen cheekily into his face. Even if that gave him a slightly rebellious appearance, it bothered him if he couldn't really see what was happening before his eyes. And for today his goal wasn't to be rebellious either, he just preferred to be cute and obedient. This is exactly how he felt most comfortable.

Through the mirror in his small, narrow hallway he gave himself a seductive smile with his full lips, which shone a little through the lip gloss that he had just applied. Many people looked at him crookedly every time they saw a young man putting on make-up, but he always didn't care what others thought of him. The main thing was that he was true to himself and liked himself for who he was.

And that's exactly how it was.

When he came to the conclusion that he liked the way he looked, he grabbed his keys and left his small apartment shortly afterwards. It was now about two months since he left his native Busan behind to pursue a newer and more exciting life in Seoul. He had always been fascinated by this city, even if he had only seen it occasionally on TV and as a little boy he had already known that he wanted to move here one day. At eighteen he had finally succeeded and he could never and would never feel more free.

Jimin took the subway to get to his destination, of which luckily there was a station right near his apartment. With a few light-footed steps he literally jumped down the stairs and towards the stuffy air, but even if there were such places in Busan, they had something magical for him in Seoul. Seoul was and will always be his favorite city.

While the young man waited on the platform for the right train that would take him to today's job, he scrolled through social media on his phone. Jimin didn't know how to make money in this big city until a model scout discovered him on the street. He was so overwhelmed by Jimin's natural beauty that he immediately invited him to a shoot. Of course, Jimin had been unsure at first and did not want to be naive, but if he had turned down this offer, he would not now do what was apparently his calling - which he had secretly not even known about.

He enjoyed being in front of the camera and getting everyone's attention. With his pretty appearance he got it quickly and so Jimin was booked almost weekly. Every time he was on his way to a job, his heart pounded with excitement because he was looking forward to it so much. And that's exactly how it currently looked inside.

His full lips twisted into a slight smile at the thought, as the mechanical voice over the loudspeakers revealed that his train was about to enter the station. So Jimin put his cell phone away and fixed the sunglasses on his nose the right way, which he put on after leaving his apartment.

When the train slowly stopped in front of him, he walked to one of the automatically opening doors and got on. At the current time, there wasn't so much going on, so he could actually sit down and put his head back for a moment. With a warning sound the doors closed again and the subway started moving.

However, Jimin was not a model for normal clothing or any commercials. Even if his entire appearance had impressed the Scout, it was mainly his lips that had stabbed the man in the eye. At first Jimin actually only shot his lips, preferably for lip gloss companies of all kinds, until at some point it was noticed that the rest of his body also seemed just perfect. Jimin himself did not understand how everyone could say such a thing, because nobody was perfect - him neither - but as long as he appeared that way to the outside world and earned his money that way, he was satisfied.

In the meantime, the young man from Busan has also been in front of the camera for various lingerie and costume companies. Nobody spoke openly about this industry, but you could still make enough money in it, because even if nobody really openly admitted it ..

... everyone had their little dark secrets.

Again Jimin had to smile a little as he thought about it, until the announcement brought him back to the reality that he had achieved his goal. With one smooth movement he got up from his seat and stood at the door to be the first to leave the train when it stopped. The stuffy warmth of a subway station welcomed him again, but he didn't worry about that. Without paying attention to other hectic people, he headed for the escalator and shortly afterwards was back on the surface and thus in the middle of Seoul.

Even though he'd lived here for two months, he didn't know the city well enough, so he pulled his phone out of his pocket to help. Then he opened the address of the studio to which he had been ordered today and was satisfied that it would only take him a few minutes to get there from the station. Nevertheless, he got a Caramel Frappuchino from a Starbucks and enjoyed it on the rest of the way to his job today.

The studio was located in a large, luxurious-looking skyscraper, the floors of which rose majestically into the sky. Jimin had to take the elevator to the top while he was able to look out through the large windows and watch the big, mighty city of Seoul shrink below him. That raised the crazy feeling of pride in him and he was sure that today he would do everything again and deliver to everyone's satisfaction.

After half an eternity he finally reached the right floor and turned back to the door, which was just opening. Behind it was the studio, which he recognized from the many light screens and the light gray screen that had already been set up. In front of it was a large, heavy-looking and, above all, expensive camera on a tripod and all kinds of pillows and transparent fabrics had been draped on the floor of the screen. Of course, Jimin knew what was being shot today and he was looking forward to the fact that the focus was finally on his face again and not just his body. Even if he had to present some lingerie as well.

As he stepped further into the spacious room, nobody was to be seen, which is why he frowned in amazement. His lips were already parting to call for someone because he didn't know it that way. Actually, he was always greeted and his jacket was taken off as more people usually ran around on the set of a shoot. But before he could call, a young man pushed himself into view. "You have to be Jimin."

It wasn't surprising that this man knew his name, after all, Jimin wasn't here for nothing, but it was the way the other person had said his name that impressed him. His voice was rough and deep, he probably smoked a cigarette now and then, but that detracted from the attractiveness of her tone in no way. It just left Jimin speechless and he had never heard anything like it before.

The young man had black hair that fell too long and messy into his eyes. Jimin remembered how he had fixed exactly that for himself earlier at home, but with the man it looked like it was right. He also wore black oversized clothing and his feet were in equally black and heavy looking boots. Jimin had seen a style like this many times here in Seoul, but never before had it been so attractive and almost seductive to him as with this young man.

"I'm JK and the photographer," he was finally spoken to again and JK extended his tattooed hand to Jimin as he now could see. Jimin frowned at this name and then asked as he handed him his jacket: "JK? That's not a real name. "

JK twisted his unequally full but no less beautiful lips into a slightly amused smile and he finally brought Jimin's jacket to a cloakroom, where he hung it up. "If you work as a photographer in this industry, you give yourself a nickname," he said while turning back to the young model. "And I don't want anyone in my private environment to associate me with my job."

This explanation made sense, which is why Jimin nodded in understanding and then looked around again. "Am I there too early? Where are the others?"

"Nobody else will come," JK replied in his pleasant, smoky voice that Jimin would like to listen to for hours. "This is my studio and we both are and will be alone."

Jimin should have become suspicious at that moment, but he wasn't. JK simply exuded this professional calmness, which not many photographers had about them and this was automatically carried over to the model. He didn't believe that this young man would do anything to him and he didn't even want to think about such a thing. That would only stir up uncertainty in him, which in turn would disturb his own professionalism. "Okay, but then who will do the make-up for me?" Jimin wanted to know while he watched as JK went to his camera and probably made some settings on it. "You won't need any make-up. You are beautiful the way you are. "

Jimin got compliments almost every day, but somehow JK's had a different weight. He couldn't explain why that was so, but it made his cheeks a little blushed and his lips smile slightly again. When he made no move to move, JK finally turned his face back to him. "What's wrong? Do we want to start right away? "

The model briefly widened his eyes, but nodded quickly and put his coffee on a small table nearby. The few lingerie he was supposed to wear caught his eye and so he set about putting on the first ones. Jimin didn't know where this feeling came from, but he could feel JK's gaze on him all the time. He wasn't uncomfortable with it, but it made his cheeks blush a little more. When the first outfit clung to his body, he stepped to the screen and thus in front of the camera, through which JK was already looking. "Mmm, I like that natural glow on your cheeks," he spoke to Jimin in an even deeper voice than before, who only smiled out of embarrassment and pushed a strand of hair behind his ear. "Lie on the pillows and pull a few fabrics over you."

Of course, Jimin complied with this request without hesitation and finally you could hear the familiar click of the camera as JK began to take pictures of the model. He didn't know how much time had passed and how many outfits he was actually wearing and although the whole shoot was silent from then on, Jimin felt good. He almost had the impression that he could feel through the lens how the man behind it wanted him and his words were only confirmed when JK asked at one point: "Are you in a relationship, Jimin?"

It was the first words that rang out for over an hour and Jimin briefly widened his eyes in surprise. But then he smiled in flattering and shook his head. "No, a relationship would limit me too much right now."

JK nodded in understanding and came out from behind the camera and thus towards Jimin. This was almost like on a silver platter on the many soft pillows and fabrics and looked up at the man who was slowly approaching him. As a result of an impulse, he now sat on his knees and was thus level with JK's pelvis when he stopped in front of him and was still looking down at him. "I'll ask you another question. When was the last time you were fucked? "

The question could have been labeled intrusive and inappropriate, but Jimin didn't. His lips curled into a smile again and in the glow of the many headlights JK could now really see the shimmer of the lip gloss. Therefore, even if the young man had not yet answered, he simply put his thumb on it and gave it light pressure. Jimin couldn't answer him like that, of course, but his eyes had given away enough. Because of this industry, Jimin had quite a lot of sex with some men whose names he didn't remember. But he liked the attention they gave him each time, and yes, he liked having sex as well.

That's exactly what JK could see at him and that's why he grinned and put his thumb between the model's full lips the next moment. Jimin immediately closed his eyes and began to lick and suck on his thumb on an impulse, while he also automatically made lascivious noises. JK was an incredibly handsome man and he was flattered that he was obviously interested in him. When he got up this morning, he hadn't expected the day to turn out like this, but he definitely had no problem with it either.

"Have you ever made a movie, baby?" Jimin immediately shuddered at the nickname and opened his eyes again. They immediately connected to JK's, who was still watching him carefully as he sucked his thumb. Those full lips were meant for bigger things, he knew that and he would show Jimin what that was exactly.

He shook his head barely noticeably because of the question, so that JK withdrew his thumb shortly afterwards and Jimin was already looking after him longingly. That amused the young photographer and so he stroked his hair once. "Don't worry, you'll be putting something thicker in your mouth in a moment."

At these words, Jimin's heart immediately started beating faster with excitement, which was made worse as he watched JK walk back to the camera. Apparently he made a few adjustments to her and shortly afterwards Jimin recognized a small lamp that from now on kept blinking. JK came back to him and licked his lips briefly. "Take off my clothes, baby."

Jimin liked the dominant undertone in JK's voice and so he didn't hesitate, put his fingers on his belt and opened it. He was watched carefully from above and tattooed fingers gently slid through his hair for a brief moment. This gesture made Jimin's body tingle and full of anticipation he pulled his pants and boxers down so that he now had JK's cock right in front of his eyes. Without hesitation he took the semi-rigid dick in his hand and licked over the slit, only to let it disappear suddenly between his full lips.

No sound has escaped JK's throat yet. Satisfied, he watched Jimin as he let his cock slide deeper and deeper into his throat and looked up at him from below with those large, innocent eyes. From time to time he clawed his hair and pressed his face further to his core so that he could penetrate deeper into the throat and enjoyed the feeling of getting completely hard in the model's mouth. After a short time, Jimin realized that the photographer was well-stocked and that he was really having trouble capturing its entire length in his mouth, but even if he occasionally got tears in his eyes due to the choking, he just kept going.

So he elicited a dark moan from the photographer every now and then, which gave him goose bumps. Jimin had never heard such an aesthetic noise before in his life and for that reason alone his own, already hard cock was pressing against the tight pantie he was wearing. The room was filled with the sounds Jimin made on JK's cock and they mingled with the photographer's muffled groans until they were abruptly interrupted.

Suddenly the elevator doors opened without hesitation and another young man in a beige trench coat entered the studio. "JK, I can't believe you-"

When the newcomer realized what kind of situation was bothering him, he immediately stopped speaking. Jimin's cheeks flushed instantly and he tried to detach himself from JK's dick, but his hand held him in place so he had no choice but to continue with his actions. And somehow it didn't bother him at all that they were now being watched.

"I see, that's why," said the new young man, and came closer to the two of them. JK still poked his cock into Jimin's mouth occasionally and even if he was still moaning, he grinned at the other. "You wanted to lay the model out. I should have guessed. "

These words were decisive for JK pulling Jimin's head back and then gasping for air when he no longer had a cock deep in his throat. "Taehyung, I had no choice. I mean, look at him. "As he did so, JK pointed to Jimin, who was still kneeling on the floor, who looked up at the men with large, innocent eyes and flushed cheeks. "I know, that's why I wanted him for my collection," said Taehyung, who then licked his lips. While he was taking off his trench coat and putting it away, he asked Jimin: "Do you mind if I join you two?"

Amazed, Jimin widened his eyes even more and examined the newcomer more closely. Like JK, he was extraordinarily beautiful, his facial traits even looked perfect and symmetrical. The dark blonde dyed hair lay perfectly on his head and when he took off his trench coat, a defined body came to light in a turtleneck sweater. Jimin swallowed dryly and couldn't believe that one of his secret fantasies was about to come true and that two men wanted to have sex with him.

Taehyung didn't even wait for a verbal approval from Jimin, because his eyes had already revealed that he wanted this. Therefore Taehyung took off his pants and stepped next to JK, who had been stroking Jimin's soft hair incessantly, to reward him for his efforts so far. "Come on, babe, make it as hard as JK's."

The model nodded directly resigned and shortly afterwards took Taehyung's cock in his hand and then in his mouth. Unlike JK, Taehyung immediately escaped a dark moan that sent Jimin a shiver down his spine. While he was now making this dick hard and skilfully sucking and licking it, he took JK's in the other hand and rubbed it up and down so that it was not neglected.

However, JK now broke up and stepped behind Jimin. He could feel how big hands stroked his body, which is why he closed his eyes sighing with relish and still sucking on Taehyung's cock. JK pushed the tight pantie over Jimin's plump ass and licked his lips when he gave him a pat. "Mmm, Tae, it'll be awesome to fuck that ass."

The other man only gave a low hum because he was distracted too much from Jimin's blowing skills. However, the photographer hadn't really expected an answer either and so he leaned forward and pulled Jimin's cheeks apart so that he could penetrate Jimin's hole directly with his tongue.

Jimin briefly widened his eyes and for a brief moment he also had to let Taehyung's cock out of his mouth, so that he groaned brightly. He had never felt a tongue in himself and at that moment he was also unaware that it was just so that he was wet enough for JK's dick. It felt good how the tongue kept sliding into him and he even briefly forgot that he still had a job to do, but Taehyung reminded him with a growl. "Little boy, keep sucking!"

Jimin immediately nodded in resignation and put Taehyung's cock in his mouth again while JK continued to lick his hole. But that didn't last long, then he loosened and licked his fingers for a moment before sinking two of them directly into Jimin. "Oh, baby, you fuck a lot," said the photographer, as his fingers felt only little resistance. He could already press his hand against Jimin's bum again and again without any problems and let it smack softly, while Jimin was now moaning regularly to himself. "Hmmm, that's perfect," the photographer finally said and now pulled his fingers away too, only to replace them with his cock the next moment. When his tip already disappeared into Jimin's pulsating hole, it haunted its length and thus Jimin's hole, only to then sink into it with a jerk.

This time Jimin groaned loud and clear again when JK began to fuck him, his fingers clawing his plump ass. That butt was screaming for to put a hand down on it and JK did just that. Again and again the slapping sounded in the studio, which mixed with Jimin's bright moan, which also did not bother to hide it.

Taehyung watched his friend fuck the model for a moment and enjoyed it, but at some point he wanted more as well. The two looked at each other for a moment and so Taehyung sat relaxed on one of the pillows and stroked the hair of the moaning Jimin. At that moment JK withdrew from the model and gave him one more slap on the already reddened butt, so that Jimin understood immediately and sat down on Taehyung's lap, legs apart. His cock, which was just as big, slid into Jimin without effort and he began to thrust into him from below.

Jimin didn't even know where up and down was anymore. Never before has he been so well satisfied as by these two young, handsome men, and he liked that they knew what they wanted. They just took Jimin the way they wanted and it almost looked like they weren't having a threesome for the first time. They understood each other without words and only eye contact was enough for the other to know what his friend wanted. While Jimin rode Taehyung and he pushed into him from below, JK stood next to Jimin and turned his head to his cock. The model understood immediately and took the hard dick between his lips again, which no longer shone because of the lip gloss, but only from Jimin's split, which he was constantly losing due to the excitement. It also helped him to give the men a better blowjob.

"Fuck, babe, you are so horny," Taehyung whispered, moaning darkly, and tilted his head back. For minutes he and JK took turns fucking the model and he knew that his climax was not far off. So he looked at him for a moment, who sank his cock deep into Jimin's insides and moaned just as unrestrained as Taehyung did. Jimin was crouching on all fours between them and sucking on Taehyung's cock again, but he was pulled up shortly afterwards and now had both dicks in his face. The two friends stood opposite each other and the model between them and alternately he took the pulsating cocks between his lips.

Taehyung was the first to cum and smear Jimin's beautiful face with his sperm. The white, sticky liquid even hit his eye, but Jimin didn't mind. With relish he swallowed what he got in his mouth and listened for a moment to Taehyung's dark moan, which was now decreasing in intensity. So Jimin turned back to JK and sucked on his cock again, so that the photographer spread his sperm into Jimin's mouth. He rolled his eyes excitedly as he swallowed everything and got the rest in his face as well. The whole situation was enough for Jimin to experience the most powerful orgasm of his life, even though neither of the two had ever touched his own cock.

Completely exhausted, he let himself sink into the pillows while the two men were getting dressed again. Since Jimin had licked their dicks clean, they could do it without further ado and he now watched JK who went back to his camera. On this he made a few adjustments and shortly afterwards the little lamp stopped blinking. Jimin was still breathing hectically and heavily, but he probably had never been so pleased and satisfied in his life as he was at this point in time. JK must have noticed that Jimin was looking in his direction because their eyes met again and he just grinned before saying the following words:

"You will be able to make a lot of money thatway, Jimin."