Pairing: friend!Hoseok, friend!Jimin X afab!Reader, idol au
Summary: During a dance practice, you and Hoseok were getting horny, but Jimin wasn’t going to let that happen without him.
Word count: ~1,5k
Warnings/tags: fwb!hoseok, fwb!Jimin, dick penetration, clothed sex, praise, teasing, clit play, oral sex, oral sex + dick penetration, cum eating (f swallows), unprotected sex (don’t in real life), cum in her, rushed sex, idol au, making out, Jimin and Hoseok do not have sex w each other.
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It was night. All day you practised a choreography with Hoseok and Jimin. The choreography was amazing, breathtaking, and so sensual. You had to bend over, act like you were flirting with them, and they had to grind on the floor, on you, and touch your curves a lot. There were moments where you had to be extremely close physically, your pretty face an inch away from theirs. And the worst is, all of that was wanted. This wasn’t a cover, you three created the choreo, so you had no excuses. The story of the choreography was basic, two men fighting for a woman.
And since you planned to post the choreo on BangtanTV, you had to redo the choreo so many times to have the perfect take. There was always something stopping you, a mistake. And this is exactly what just happened.
In the middle of lap dancing on Hoseok, Jimin makes a mistake.
‘Ahhh shit!’
Jimin said in a frustrated tone. This wasn’t the first time he was making that mistake. We had to stop on the lap dancing part so many times already.
‘Again? You’ll never get it right will you?’
Hoseok responded, he sounded like he was getting pissed off.
You were still here, sitting on the edge of his lap, almost on his knees. But in frustration, you get up and sit down more comfortably on his lap. Your private part separated from his by some tissue. Hoseok was wearing grey joggers, and he looked so fine in them. You lean back, putting your back against his strong, speedily moving, chest and noticed he was breathless. ‘We didn’t even dance that hard?’ You thought, trying to guess the reason he’s already lost his endurance. That’s until… you felt something under your shorts poke you. ‘Huh? Is he hard? For what?’ You asked yourself. But you don’t need a reason to tease. Let’s say you two loved to touch each other, there was always a tension and you both knew it. As you feel his hard member poking you through the tissue, and his aggressive breath on your body, you decide to slowly and discreetly move around it. Bending over as if you were exhausted… but you were just trying to get him harder. You’re not gonna lie, his member doesn’t feel so bad, in the contrary, it’s pleasing.
‘Fu-‘
He muttered.
‘All right let’s start again…’
Jimin proposed, so you get up but just when you were about to leave, something stops you. And before you think about it, you get pulled back on Hoseok’s lap, his firm hands holding your hips. You turn around to look at him, but his head is thrown back.
‘Guys c’mon!! Last take I promise.’
The blond guy said.
‘Let’s take a break.’
You proposed, wanting a little alone moment with Hoseok that you guys never truly had yet. Jimin looks at you two and notices your weird behaviour. You weren’t the type of dancer to take breaks, you were always so impatient. That’s when he realized what you two were doing.
‘A break for what? What’s more important?’
He gets closer slowly, intimidatingly.
‘Finishing this work we’ve been working on all day, or fuck?’
The man said, he looked mad but you looked down… he also had something poking his joggers. You think a bit.
‘Fuck. Fucking is more important.’
You boldly said. You didn’t want to lose any time, this wasn’t the only time you and Hoseok had something going on, but y’all never
finished what you started and this was a big opportunity.
‘Fucking is more important?’
He scoffs. He glances at Hoseok, his hands on your hips to your waist, then you. He gets closer to you as you’re at the perfect height to take off his joggers. His Calvin Klein boxers slightly showing.
‘Well then, I hope you didn’t think I’d let Hoseok fuck you all alone right? You better assume what you said and not back up when those two men will fuck you dumb’
Jimin said in a deeper tone. His siren eyes looking through your soul, trying to guess how’d you look without your clothes on.
‘You should be happy y/n. This is a chance.’
Hoseok said as he lifted you up just enough to get his joggers off. Now being in a Calvin Klein underwear exposing his V-line, and a loose t-shirt. He pulled you back on his lap with strength, and started making you move back and forth on it, his hands guiding you.
You hear him curse under his breath. His cock lining perfectly with your cunt and moving on it. You never felt so empty. Jimin puts his hand on your body for the first time, caressing your thighs slowly, and getting closer to your genitals. You couldn’t wait to feel his fingers either on your clit, or your ass. And he decides to go for the clit, slides his hand under your short, and starts touching it over your panties. Slowly making circle movements on it. He knows where it pleases, he knows how to do it well and he knows how to please. He then gets closer once again and gets his lips an inch away from yours, before kissing them passionately.
He takes your head and grabs your hair with his free hand, and aggressively tilts your head to give him a better entrance. His tongue finally licking your top lip as you bite on his bottom ones.
Hoseok making you move faster and he’s lightly thrusting too.
‘Is she wet?’
Hoseok asked, throwing his head back.
‘Fuck yeah she is’
Jimin said pulling out, admiring your swollen lips and wet panties through the hole.
Hoseok smirks and lifts you up before pulling down his CK underwear and lining his dick in front of your cunt.
‘You’re ready baby?’
He asked. You nodded and he didn’t wait a second to thrust in. He sits back down, you around his dick as you automatically start jumping on him. He grabs your hips and gives you more strength. Jimin watches you two impatiently, he can’t handle having his two friends fuck in front of him and him getting nothing. He pulls down his pants and palms himself through his boxers, watching you, then also pulls them down. His tall dick standing on its own right in front of your mouth. He takes the pre-cum on his tip and spreads it on his whole length. He starts masturbating, his hand going up and down his cock as he watches carefully you two to have the same pace as you.
Hoseok moans, and starts thrusting. He brings you close to him in his strong arms and helps you get faster.
‘Fuck y/n… I think I’m close.’
He said, and he’s not the only one. You’re about to cum too. Your ass slapping against his hips, the wet sounds your pussy makes, their moans and watching Jimin masturbate was heavenly. Moreover, Jimin was making the hottest expressions possible. Oh how you’d love to cum all over his pretty innocent face.
‘Excuse me? We’re closing in 5 minutes.’
The owner of the studio said. There was no way any of you were going out of here without cumming. If the studio is closing in 5 minutes, then you need to leave almost immediately. Hoseok doesn’t lose any time and is already on the verge of cumming. He thrusts in deeply and Jimin gets his dick in your mouth. He manages to put it all in while you try not to gag and he thrusts in and out, working at the same pace as Hoseok. Hoseok’s the first one to release. A heavenly sound coming out of his mouth as he releases his semen in you. At first, he doesn’t pull out, his priority is that you cum, so he gets his fingers to your swollen, wet clit and rubs it fast. And just when you open your mouth to cry out the pleasure, Jimin shuts you up with his cock and comes right in your throat, holding your hair tighter and tighter as he finally gets down from his high. Then suddenly your body starts shaking and an amazing feeling goes up your spine, and before you can think about it, you cum all over Hoseok’s hand and dick, pushing out his cum with yours and swallowing Jimin’s semen.
‘We’re closing!’
The man repeated outside the door.
‘We’re coming!’
Jimin yelled.
‘Good job hun, didn’t know you could actually take the both of us.’
Jimin scoffs. You smile lazily then get off Hoseok’s dick and get up.
‘You’re a brave one, aren’t you?’
Hoseok said, praising you while they were both putting back on their clothes. And to end it all, since you had trouble walking, Hoseok carried you to the car and Jimin carried your bags.
A/N: Pregnant warning, mentions of past physical abuse! And really bad descrriptions of how people had sex in the victorian era....like shakespeare made up words too! I may have made some shit up but that's why we write fanfics!
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“I’m so glad we can be together now…” Your husband placed a hand on your belly.
“All three of us…” The Park clan’s middle child placed his hand on the other side of your lower stomach.
“How did this even happen?” You leaned into Hoseok’s embrace.
“Are you still not used to me, dear?” Jimin asked, placing a kiss on your forehead.
“Not at all. I’m not used to being loved, I suppose.” Your previous fiance, Hoseok’s brother, was an evil man. He often belittled you and struck you down when no one was watching. And then he died on his way back from visiting the royal palace, killed by assassins. Of course you were worried about your new beloved, but that was before you knew Hoseok.
Jimin came into the picture a few months after you were married to Hoseok, as his guest. And then you heard it, the sounds of their noisy lovemaking. You walked in, unaware of what was happening and thanks to Jimin’s playful nature you ended up staying the entire night. Eventually you ended up taking him as a lover as well, and then shifted into a more deeper relationship between the two, entangled nights a many between them, until you became pregnant with the seeds of their love. It didn’t matter to you who the father was, and neither did they care. They loved you deeply, and knew each would love the baby in his own way, regardless of who’s blood the child carried. The servants whispered about you surely, as Jimin indefinitely lived with you but he was here under the pretenses of business and hospitality as your guest. You knew the servants were no idiots, they surely knew of the nightly partakings you had with your “guest” and husband, sometimes both at once.
You were on the rocking chair as Hoseok pressed a wet kiss to your cheek and Jimin was kissing down your folds. You were quivering, holding your voice back as the servants were probably readying the mansion for your audience with your mother and sisters later. Right now you just needed a release which your lover was more than excited to give you.
“You taste impossibly wet today, my dear.” Jimin hummed as he worked down your sopping bud.
“Oh, look at that, she’s soaked from the top…sweetheart, let me take off that for you.” Hoseok helped you remove your garments and undergarments, both him and Jimin staring at your pregnant body in awe.
“Sixth month and you still look as ripe as the day I arrived.” Jimin kissed your hands with pure love in his eyes.
“She is a vision.” Your husband agreed with his lover. Slowly, your breasts began to leak a thick white substance.
“Is that…oh my….she’s leaking, darling.” Jimin pointed out to your husband.
“I believe that our lady is preparing for the babe’s arrival,” Hoseok replied curtly, closing his eyes and turning his face towards your hardened nipples. “I’m sure they wouldn’t mind if we had a little taste.” Before you could get a word in, his lips were wrapped around your left tit, suckling them as greedily as he smirked, rubbing the other one with his free hand. And then Jimin began to suck too.
“F-fuck!” You closed your eyes as both men sucked your tits.
“Uh-oh…we might be making the babe a little angry.” Jimin said. They shared a laugh as they felt the baby kick your belly. You groaned, feeling needier than usual.
“P-please…” You whined.
“Alright, sweet girl. That’s enough. Time for the main event.” Jimin stood up, whipping out his cock for you to take.
“Go on, suck his cock, my love.” Hoseok’s voice rang like church bells in your ears.
“Mmm…” You wasted no time on taking Jimin’s cock in your mouth while your husband squeezed your nipples and slowly lowered his shaft into your entrance. You fucked your lover with your mouth as your husband worked your pussy open.
You clenched around him as he came effortlessly, and with a few more pumps, Jimin’s semen painted your face white and your breast milk coated their bodies as you had your orgasm. Jimin would not stop rubbing your clit while Hoseok fucked you, and on top of all that using his lips, the little cheater! You came easily thanks to his help and collapsed from exhaustion.
“My god…” You moaned. “Thank you.” You sighed.
“You’re very welcome.” Jimin gave you a soft kiss and wiped your face off with a wet cloth.
“Let’s clean off our girl now.” Your husband handed him another cloth and helped you back into your gown.
“Finally,” Hoseok growled. In the dim blue glow of the console in front of you, you saw a brief glint of Jimin’s rings as his hand sought your thigh and pulled it towards him, spreading your legs. Hoseok’s fingers caught your chin and turned your head towards him, followed by his lips capturing your own in a frantic kiss. Their touch shot through your veins like lava, setting your skin on fire. Jimin’s plush lips skimmed across your exposed shoulder as he eased your panties aside, then gently teased you with feather-like touches. In turn, you moaned into Hoseok’s mouth and he stole the opportunity to explore your mouth with his tongue, ending the kiss with your lip between his teeth. “We’re gonna ruin you, pretty girl.”
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Genres: NSFW, Fluff, Mild Angst, Winter Fairy AU, Fantasy
Summary: This wasn’t the wisest of choices, venturing deep into a forest like this, forbidden to you. But you had to see if the stories you were told when you were a child were true, of a land of human-like creatures who had long since become one with nature. But curiosity killed the cat, as they say. When your knees finally hit the snow and you blacked out, you didn’t expect to wake back up. Fortunately, you’ve ventured into the land of unexpected.
Warnings: Near Death and smut, that’s about it, lovelies.
“In this land, full of wonder, people are one with nature, Y/n.”
Your eyes lit up, full of wonder as your mother flipped through the pages of an old book. She rocked gently in her chair, kissing the top of your head as her finger ran over the old pages. It was Christmas morning, the snowflake pendant your mother gave you situated around your neck as you listened to her words.
“This is where you belong, my little snow angel.” She cooed, pointing to the page with the small princess, surrounded by snow and small animals.
“Amongst the snow fairies. Deep in the forest, one with nature. When you get older, I have hope you’ll return. To where you belong, my sweet little snow fairy.”
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“This is a stupid idea.”
It was probably the 100th time you uttered those words today. Your cheeks were cold despite the scarf you had pulled up to your face. You took a moment, stopping as you surveyed your surroundings.
It had been years since your mother last read that story to you, and the picture book was a graduation gift she gave to you, along with enough money to travel to celebrate your new freedom from college.
“It’s time, Y/n. Go out and find them. They’ll tell you everything you need to know.” was the last thing she said to you before she kissed your head and pushed the book into your hands.
Now here you were, trekking through the snow in boots that definitely weren’t made for this type of trip, in a forest closed to the public in the winter months due to heavy volumes of snow and low visibility that made rescues in the event of emergencies a near impossibility.
So again, this was a stupid ass idea.
No one knew you were here. You weren't even supposed to be here, and as you felt the cold creep into your bones, your shivering much too strong to ignore, you realized your curiosity may have lead you to a terrible situation much too late to turn back from.
You looked around you, frowning as you saw another pine tree identical to every other one around you, feeling the strength in your legs finally give out, falling into the snow with a weak sound.
Dots crossed your vision before everything went black.
-x-
"Are you sure she's going to be alright?"
"Yeah! We got her some sweaters and blankets-"
You groan, faintly hearing voices above you. Before you could pinpoint what-or who-they were, they halted, and you had a hand on your head, followed by two on your cheeks.
"Hello? Are you okay?"
You crack your eyes open, brows furrowing as you look up to see a man looking down at you. He was frowning, concern clear on his face, but the moment he saw you look up, he smiled wide, reminding you of a heart.
"You're awake! Things were pretty rough there for a bit." He examined your face a bit closer than necessary and the man behind him cleared his throat, tilting his head.
"She's a human, Hoseok. She can't understand Fae." He told him quietly.
'Hoseok' looked crestfallen at the revelation, but you finally sat up, speaking quietly.
"I can understand you both just fine." You mutter, gently pushing Hoseok’s hands away from your face as you pushed yourself back away from him and the other man. They both looked at you in surprise, eyes wide.
“Wait, you can understand us?”
“Yes? Am I not supposed to be able to understand you?”
“We’re fairies. We speak Fae. You were found in the forest from the outside by our familiars, so we assumed you were a human.” Hoseok explained, scratching the back of his head. You stared at him and the other man for a long time before you swallowed thickly, suddenly fully alert.
“Fairies. You two are...fairies.”
“Yes. That’s Hoseok, and my name is Jimin. Who are you? Where is your familiar?” the smaller man cut in, kneeling in front of you. You opened your mouth to tell him you didn’t have one when something yellow jumped on top of his head. Your eyes drifted up to the yellow blob and it looked at you curiously, it’s floppy ears drooping down past it’s head as it stared at you.
After a beat of silence, it stuck it’s tongue out.
“Chim?”
“WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!” You flung yourself back, looking at the dog like creature. It startled and toppled off of Jimin’s head, rolling down into his arms before it began crying, bringing its hands? Paws? Up to its face.
“Woah! Relax, you’re going to scare them! This is Chimmy, my familiar.” Jimin explained, cooing gently to Chimmy. You pursed your lips at the creature, noticing something sniffing at your arm. When you looked down, you saw a small creature the size of a toddler with a purple body and a blue horse mask on. When it noticed you looking at it, it pressed it’s heart shaped nose to your arm, something followed by a smooching sound.
A warm feeling spread through your body as you smiled, reaching down to pet the small creature.
“Oh...they’re kinda cute…” You mused, looking over at Jimin’s familiar to wave the small yellow dog over to you. They perked and shuffled out of his lap, hesitantly waddling over to you before allowing you to pet their head.
“I’m sorry I scared you, little one.” You apologized, smiling when Chimmy crawled into your lap, wiggling their feet happily.
“This is so weird. She can understand us, so she has to be a fairy, but she has no familiar. And that necklace…”
That caught your attention, and you looked back at the men in the room, eyes narrowing when it dawned on you that your clothes had been changed.
“You...did you look at me naked?”
Both of them looked at you with wide eyes, putting their hands up defensively.
“No! We just used a spell to change your clothes because the ones you had on were wet and caked in snow. I guess since you don’t have a familiar, you didn’t have full protection from the cold. That was dangerous, you know, coming into this forest in the middle of a snowstorm without a familiar. You might actually be a human…” Hoseok trailed off when there was a knock on the door. All attention turned towards it and Hoseok put a hand on his hip.
“Mang, can you open the door? I called Namjoon and the others to see what we should do.”
The purple and blue horse familiar nodded eagerly, hopping out of your lap to run full speed to the door, jumping up to grab the handle. When it opened, a tall dimpled man walked in first with a blue koala clinging to his shoulder, seemingly sleeping. He was followed by a broad shouldered man and his alpaca eating...a churro, a smaller man with sleepy eyes with a cookie familiar the size of a Pomeranian on his head, and two energetic men, one with a pink bunny with a peculiar eyebrow and the other with a heart shaped alien familiar with long, spotted arms.
“Ah, you must be the person we found in the snow. Are you alright?” the dimpled man inquired. You nodded, running your hand over the top of Chimmy’s head as the five newcomers introduced themselves and their familiars.
“So...I’m in the land of fairies-”
“Snow fairies.” Tae added happily.
“Right. Snow fairies, and because I can understand you, I must be a fairy too. I just...don’t have a familiar. And because of it...I’m not a full fairy?” You summarized everything they had told you in the past half an hour. You were met with an array of nods and your shoulders slumped as you looked down at your lap, smiling when Cooky bumped your cheek with their ear.
“Can I see? The rest of the town, that is?” You inquire, squeezing the small rabbit in a hug as you looked up. Jimin was the first to move, extending a hand to you. You pushed yourself off of the wooden mats on the floor, looking around for your shoes as Jimin took your hand.
“You don’t need them, just wait.” Hoseok told you, smiling as you all walked outside of the house. You noticed the ground below you felt soft, but it wasn’t cold at all. Curious, you ground your heel into the snow, smiling at the soft, almost cotton like feel of it as the other men and their familiars filtered out as well.
They walked you through the snow, animatedly telling you of the town’s inhabitants and how you were the first person in a while that had came in from the outside.
“You can only enter this place when it’s snowing hard outside. Seeing how we found you, I’m guessing it’s not an easy journey to get here. You were still two or so miles away from this place.” Jimin explained once you all had sat down near a lake. Hoseok took his spot at the other side of you.
“That would do it...the forest on the outside has been closed off to the public when it snows. I snuck in because my mother always told me fairytales of this place and she told me to come find it.” You idly fingered the snowflake necklace around your neck, looking out as the familiars skated across the surface of the frozen lake.
“Do you want to go back? We can see if it’s still snowing and-”
“No. No, I wanna stay here. I want to see why my mother wanted me to come here so bad. If I’m a fairy, I have to find my familiar, too.” You looked down at your lap, smiling as Mang played with your hands, stamping their heart shaped nose against your palms every now and then.
Jimin and Hoseok exchanged a look before smiling.
-6 Months Later-
Getting accustomed to the snow fairies happened much faster than you expected. They were all kind and welcoming, showing you how they got by and how certain jobs were distributed between them.
Because of your lack of powers, you nominated yourself as a caretaker of newborn familiars, hoping you would find one for you amongst all of the glittering eggs. Hoseok and Jimin were always right there to help you, too, teaching you to care for the familiars until they could be set out into the world to pair with their fairies.
You set a small snow fox familiar to bed and turned around, smiling as you walked directly into Hoseok’s arms, your cheeks growing hot as he pressed a small kiss to your lips before pulling away and sending you a sunshine smile. Before you could tease him for the cheesy move, there was a knock on the door to the nursery and both of you turned to find Jimin standing in the doorway, brow arched.
“Do I get sappy kisses too or…?”
Ah, yes. Over the months, while getting you settled in, you somehow found yourself falling for both men. At first it was something that terrified you to no end, especially after finding out soon after you arrived that they were already together, but one long late night talk with Yoongi and you found out the fairies were a very loving and accepting race.
Poly relationships amongst them weren’t an uncommon thing, and you were spared the awkward experience of trying to subtly see if they were interested in you when Jimin asked you out over dinner one evening.
You sauntered over to the man, kissing him as well as you smiled.
“C’mon, all the babies are asleep for tonight. We should head home.” You suggested, letting Chimmy climb up your leg. You held them as the three of you walked out of the nursery.
“How long do you think it’s going to be until I get a familiar?” You mused, watching Hoseok and Jimin swing Mang gently to and fro between them as they held their hand.
“It something that has to happen naturally. You’ll find a familiar and be a full fairy in no time, just you wait!” Jimin happily encouraged you. You sighed slightly, smiling as you approached your shared home, kissing the top of Chimmy’s head.
“Even if I don’t become a full fairy, I think I’m okay with how things are.” You mutter as you put the small dog down once you were inside.
“I live in a beautiful house with two beautiful partners, and I love Mang and Chimmy as if they were my own familiars. I’m grateful for what I have.”
Your boyfriends exchanged a look with one another before smiling wide, closing the door behind them.
“I’m positive it’s just around the corner, Y/n. Especially with that attitude. Just wait, you’ll see.” Hoseok chirped as he and Jimin headed to the kitchen to start cooking.
-x-
You smiled, letting your dress fall to the bathroom floor as you stepped into the shower, wrapping your arms around Jimin. He kissed you gently, though it melted into much more in no time, with you pressing your breasts against his chest as the warm water beat down on you.
"I'm glad you stayed with us." He whispered against your lips, cupping your cheek gently. You pressed your face into his hand, nodding.
"I feel like I belong."
"You do belong, Y/n." Hobi's voice cut in and you felt him slot himself in right behind you, kissing up your neck. You sighed, baring your neck to them both as they switched between kissing and leaving lovebites on your skin.
"You'll stay with us, right?"
“I wouldn’t dream of leaving you now.” You nodded, turning to seal your lips against Hoseok’s. Jimin moved his mouth down to your breasts, gently rolling one of your nipples between his fingers while he closed his plump lips around the other.
“We should-ahh-we should move to the bedroom.” You suggest, whimpering when Hoseok reached around, his hand between your legs, rubbing your core ever so slightly. He chuckled behind you, his lips near your ear as he rubbed you gently.
“You sure, Y/n? I think we should play a little more in here.” He urged, his other hand caressing your ass cheek. You blush and looked forward to Jimin for some form of help, but he only chuckled lowly, moving up to kiss you again as Hoseok slid a finger into you.
You moan against his lips, pressing yourself fully to him as Hoseok kissed up your spine, muttering gentle praise and compliments to you. It didn’t take long for you to break your kiss with Jimin, moaning shakily as Hoseok slid another in to join the first, slowly stretching you apart with extra care.
“H-Hobi, go faster, please…” You whine, blushing as Jimin moved past your shoulder, kissing Hoseok as the older man obliged, curling his fingers before thrusting them in and out of you. The water had gotten cold before you felt a third finger enter you.
“I-I’m close-” You whimper, squeezing Jimin’s shoulders tight as he and Hoseok continued to kiss each other. Your words were enough to get their attention as Hoseok eased them out of you, smiling when you whined between them.
“No whining, baby girl. We should make sure you’re comfortable, right?” Jimin teased. Before you could complain, he picked you up, carrying you out of the shower. Hoseok trailed behind you after he turned the shower off, sending you a small smile as you looked over Jimin’s shoulder at him. You shyly smile back, feeling heat creep up to your ears,
This wasn’t the first time you had made love, but every time you did, the boys always looked at you with such caring and gentle gazes, it never failed to make you feel appreciated and loved.
They took their time drying off with you and soon the three of you were back to it, with you between both Hoseok and Jimin, with Hoseok’s fingers back inside of you and both of them paying attention to your sensitive nubs.
One tangle of limbs later and Jimin was the first to actually enter you, holding you tight as Hoseok prepped him, watching your expression over the smaller man’s shoulder.
“You look so beautiful like this, Y/n.” At this point, you couldn’t tell which one of them had praised you as you focused on the feeling of Jimin’s hips rolling down, thrusting in and out of you as you clung to him. Hoseok wasn’t far behind, kissing the base of Jimin’s spine as he thrusted into him.
Jimin whined low, dropping his head between your neck and shoulder as his hips stuttered. You purred, running your hand through his hair as Hoseok wasted no time, setting a quick pace behind you, his hands on Jimin’s slender waist.
“Don’t stop now, Jimin. Y/n sounded so close before.” Hoseok politely urged, smiling as Jimin trembled and shakily raised himself up, looking down into your eyes as he continued his pace from before.
The three of you didn’t last long after that, with you coming undone first, followed by Jimin and Hoseok.
“You guys are heavy.” You complain lightly, swatting at Jimin’s chest when he collapsed on top of you after Hoseok came shortly after him. You were met with kisses and Hoseok tossing a leg over you both despite your playful protests.
You all settled in, and at some point Mang and Chimmy joined the cuddle pile, sleeping soundly at the foot of the bed.
-Epilogue-
You frowned, holding up the two toned egg at the bottom of the basket in the nursery. Normally, familiar eggs hatched within days of them being produced, but this one had been in your care for over three weeks.
Still. Unmoving.
You sat down, hugging the egg to you as you rocked gently.
“Don’t worry. I won’t give up on you, little one. You’ll be a wonderful familiar for someone, okay?” You pet the top of it, blinking when you felt something inside move. Your lips parted as a crack appeared on the side.
“H-Hobi! Jimin!” You called, gasping as the egg shook more aggressively. The two ran into the room, eyes wide as the egg continued to shake and crack. You set it down, stepping back as it finally cracked in half, the two different color sides of the egg falling away to reveal a small gray and white familiar with peculiar eyes.
“Oh! Hello!” You knelt down, smiling at the newborn.
“My name is, Y/n. Who are you?”
“...Van.” The little familiar chirped before they looked at your necklace. They perked, bouncing eagerly until they flew up into your face, tilting their head.
“I think you got yourself a familiar, Y/n.” Jimin chuckled, watching as your necklace gleamed at the same time as Van’s eyes. You look up in surprise before holding your palm out. You snapped your fingers experimentally, gasping in surprise when a small swirl of snow appeared above your hand.
“Oh my god. Oh my god, I’m a full fairy!” You cheered, picking Van up excitedly. It was hard to tell what they were feeling with their expression, but if the way they hugged you tight was anything to go by, they were excited to be paired with you.
“See? I knew it would work out.” Hoseok cheered, tossing a hand over your shoulder. You wiped away a happy tear, kissing the top of Van’s head as you left the nursery, fingers laced with them both as Chimmy and Mang rode on their respective owner’s heads. Van flew over you all, twirling and spinning until you looked up, noticing it was drawing a snowflake in the sky, along with a small stylized picture of your face.
You may not have expected to wake up again when your knees hit that snow all those months ago. But thankfully, you ventured into a land of unexpected wonders and the moment you were saved, you started a new chapter in your life.
You squeezed Hoseok and Jimin’s hands tighter, your heart fluttering as the three of you walked with your familiars, three winter fairies in the gentle powder snow.
𝒲𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔(𝓈): Threesome!, impregnation kink, orgasm denial, oral (f & m receiving), Cum kink(?), Plot twist!, Sexy men alert, Fake Priest! Jimin, Fake Nun! Reader, step-sibling incest, sad Yoongi
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𝒫𝒶𝒾𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔(𝓈): Jimin x Reader, Hoseok x Reader
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“So you’re actually a good guy?” Jimin grips your hand, as all the memories of you crying about how your step brother used to mistreat you came to mind. You hadn’t exactly painted him in the best light, and Hoseok knew this as well. He could tell from the trembling of the young Bishop’s hands as his grip around your fingers tightened, and he held you close to him almost lovingly. But Hoseok knew better than that, you weren’t the type to fall so easily. You hadn’t even fallen for Hoseok himself, and he was the biggest ladies’ man he knew. There is something special about the way you look at each other, and it makes his blood boil as he watches your small interactions. You used to be his bitch, after all. As derogatory as it was, you still belonged to him, physically.
“I know you don’t trust me, but I am trying to be a good guy, just for her.” He whispers into Jimin’s ears, sending shivers down his spine. Jimin doesn’t trust him, but he can sense how you seem to have unwavering loyalty towards him. Even after hearing how Hoseok “converted” to the good side, and is helping track down his mafia boss father, he still doesn’t buy it.
“So, we were planning to have a bit of fun and thought you might want to join...since we had a pretty nice time last night.” You wink, hoping to lighten the mood so Jimin would still want to fuck you. You know how he thought of Hoseok, but you wanted to change that, just so he could see the type of person he was now. You do wonder if he’s the same in bed, though, but your heart is more faithful towards Jimin. You want him to be here with you, so he can hold you and whisper sweet nothings to you afterwards.
“Are you sure? I thought you were uncomfortable with him.” You bite your lip, surprised that he was thinking of you. Sweet, caring Jiminie. Always selfless. Except he wasn’t. He wants you all to himself, but one night won’t hurt.
“Let’s settle this the old fashioned way. Who do you want, doll? Me or Jimin?” Your heat is throbbing as you rub your thighs together, staring at them both in turns.
“I want you both...please.” Your response comes out like a hushed whisper, only loud enough for you to hear.
“What was that, baby? You want us both to fuck you?” You mewl as Hoseok’s breath is shallow against your ears, and you close your eyes as he bites down and leaves a mark behind your ear.
“Jiminie…” You hold his hand, gripping it between your fingers as he looks at Hoseok with uncertainty.
“Let’s get you out of these clothes first. C’mon, Jimin.” Jimin obeys him, quietly undressing you, careful not to disturb any of the sleeping priests. Granted, they are on the other side of the hall, but he still likes to be cautious.
“This wet already? We’ve barely touched you.” He finds the words falling from his lips as he pulls your cream-colored lace panties down. His fingers settle in your hole, making you let out low moans as he rubs your g-spot with excellent precision.
“You’re so slow. I wonder, are you bored, doll?” Hoseok’s words ire Jimin, as he begins pumping his fingers with more force, the room filling up with wet, lewd noises as you get closer to your climax.
“Oh fuck, Jimin I’m gonna come, ohhh just like that.” You shut your eyes, trying to limit your moans as he adds his wet tongue in as well. The pink muscle darts in and out of your entrance, making your nipples stand tall and erect. Hoseok takes this time to strip himself and position himself behind you, rubbing your mounds between his fingers, and teasing your breasts.
“So pretty and pink, should I let her come for us, Hoseok?” He’s completely gone, in his place a crazy sex demon sits, between your legs.
“I don’t know, maybe. Do you deserve to come, baby?” He asks, his raspy voice sending you over the edge.
“Yes, I’ve been a good girl, please I need to come, shit!” Curses fall from your lips as Jimin’s lips move across your body, kissing and marking you all over with his teeth and tongue. You buck your hips, making him suck the pearl in even harder, your entire body giving up on holding back.
“So much for holding it in. We didn’t say you could cum, messy girl.” Hoseok’s voice rattles you, as you try to recover from the mind-blowing orgasm courtesy of Jimin.
“Maybe we oughta fuck some sense into her.” Jimin’s suggestions make your eyes roll back into your head, and Hoseok’s approving nod only worsens it. Your poor pussy.
“That sounds like a good idea, but I think she’d like that. We’re supposed to punish her.” Hoseok’s fingers trail down to your clit and you hiss as he four in at once, scooping out some cum to taste. He looks so erotic, licking your cum off his digits.
“I have an idea. Y/N, turn around.” You obey Jimin’s orders, turning around to come face to face with Hobi’s gigantic dick.
“Go on, suck it babe.” Jimin stops you from moving.
“Not like this, here, come here.” Before you know it, you’re warm. You’re being filled up, Hoseok fucking your throat as Jimin fucks you from the back. Your body is a bit sore from all the sex, but you feel fucking amazing. The endorphins are making your skin glow.
“You still take my cock so well, after all these years.” Considering you hadn’t slept with him in two or three years, it’s not forever ago. But you must agree, it’s been a long time since you’ve tasted him. And he tastes amazing.
“Ohhh and her pussy is the best, look how pretty it looks covered in my cum.” Jimin slightly traces your clit in circles with his thumb, slowing down in his thrusts as he repeats the motion again, just to show Hoseok the finished product.
“Oh by the end of the night she’s gonna be so full with our cum that she won’t be able to move.” Hoseok’s words strike a chord in you as you realize what he meant. He wants to fill you up, and you have no problem with that. But teenage Hoseok would be super against it. You aren’t even on Birth Control! And then you realize that Jimin is fucking you raw.
“Why so deep in thought, babe? Thought you liked this?” You frown as they switch positions, Hoseok preparing to slide into you as Jimin nudges you so you’re lying on your side.
“I do...just...what if I get pregnant?”
“I gotchu.” Hoseok throws a bottle of pills on the little side table a little away from you.
“Even if you get pregnant, you know I’ll support you,” Jimin’s words make your heart flutter but then all your thoughts dissolve into nothing as Hoseok slides into your cavern, your walls clenching around him in a familiar manner. Your body takes him in with ease, the muscle memory reactivating. Jimin however, is not making you any less tense. You were expecting to see the same vanilla boy you witnessed the night prior, but he’s nowhere in sight, replaced by this rough, kinky version, whom you love to deepthroat. “Fuck, your mouth is so perfect, and your lips look fucking amazing wrapped around my cock. Take it baby, take it!” You moan around his dick, really for both of them as Hoseok’s pace catches up to Jimin’s and sure enough they are playing a game of push and pull.
“You’re so loose for me baby, so perfect.” Hoseok’s comment, followed by a slap to your ass cheek makes you blush bright red, and Jimin lets you breathe for just a second, allowing you to regroup before his dick bounces against the back of your throat and his cum shoots into your mouth and all around.
“Let me feel her hyung. I wanna fuck your cum into her, mix it with mine. Oh we are going to make the most beautiful Jimin-Hobi-Y/N babies ever.” You blush at his words, again not able to do anything more than moan as Jimin rolls his hips above yours and then fucks you into the mattress, the bed squeaking in protest from the force.
“I’m gonna come again, Jimin, Hobi-AHHHH!” You scream, as your cum mixes with his, and both the men take turns spitting and making sure it stays in. “Shit, were you trying to impregnate me?” You ask, barely able to stand up as they laugh into your thighs.
“Babe, how did you not realize it before? We’ve been working together this entire time.” Your eyes widen as Jimin reveals it to you.
“What?” You’re astounded.
“You see, the real bishop is alive but I had to get him out of the scene so I had him drink this stuff that nullifies your heartbeat for a few minutes, so that Father Yoongi would think he’s dead.” Hoseok explains.
“And then knowing Yoongi would make the choice, I stepped out and presented myself to him, ready to become the new Bishop.”
“After that, I purposefully had the nuns move you to the church.”
“Where I would be. It was never in our plan for me to fall in love with you, but I guess it just happened.” Jimin’s laugh sounds like a chorus of Angels.
“W-wait, what did you just say?”
“I would’ve been in the church when you arrived?”
“No, after that.” You sit up in the bed, ignoring the soreness in your muscles.
“It was never a plan for me to...fall in love with you?” His words make your heart flutter again.
“You love me?”
“Aaaand it looks like that’s my cue to leave.” You shake your head.
“Sorry Hobi, but I think I feel the same way about him so we have to stop. Besides, we’re siblings, right?” He grins at you, not wanting to express the disappointment in his heart.
“Yeah. That’s fine. This was a one-time thing, anyways.” You close your eyes and lean in to kiss your lover as Hoseok closes the door to take a shower. Alone.
“Sorry for being rough. Or did you like it?” You nod, burying your face in his smooth, naked chest as he looks at you with love in his eyes. He really does love you.
Meanwhile, Hoseok is in the bathroom, ignoring the sounds coming from the two of you, concentrating more on his next moves as the son of a mafia boss. Once they catch your father, he’ll be set free. And where will the money go? It’s not like all of the money was his to begin with.
He hopes the cops will give him a generous reward that will make him able to move forth. He didn’t want to assume they would let him go, since he had committed a handful of crimes as well. He wishes he could turn back time, and do everything correctly from the start, including you.
He had always loved you, more than a sibling from the start. He never meant for things to get this far, but seeing you in the arms of another man made him a little angry. He was the one who hired the thief, since Jimin was a good friend of his for a while. He did not think the man would steal your heart in the process, though. Maybe this is karma, or the universe telling him he needs to move on and find someone more suitable for him. Someone who will accept him for all his flaws.
The next day Hoseok is ready to leave. You hug him goodbye, and Jimin does the same.
“Take care, Hobi.” He nods in your direction, happy that you could unwind for a bit and calm down without worrying about any outside threats.
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“What’s on your mind?” Jimin asks you one fine night after you’ve had some fun in the confession box.
“I’m just nervous about how things are gonna be after this entire thing is over. Like are we just gonna resume our normal lives like nothing ever happened and never see each other again?”
“Whoa, whoa, I wouldn’t go that far, but I will say you have a good point.” You wait for a speech or some sort of sweet suggestion to cheer you up. But it never comes.
“Is that it?” You ask, but he doesn’t budge. “I’m going to bed.” As you storm off, you catch sight of Father Yoongi lurking in the hallways. At this point, you don’t even care if he heard you having sex with Jimin. It’s become a regular occurance.
“I know what you’re going to say but before you say it I have a very good explanation.” Jimin thinks he’s been caught, but the Priest has known about the affair for months. He lets out a soft chuckle before starting, “Girls are a mystery. Ever since I was born I’d always wonder what it is about women that make them so different. As I got older I discovered one.) the obvious difference, and two.) their feelings,” Jimin doesn’t dare interrupt as the priest continues to speak. “Growing up, I wasn’t the most expressive person, but my wife sure was.”
“W-wife?” This catches his attention.
“Mmhmm. And a son. I had both. We were all so happy.” His eyes well up with tears, and Jimin grabs a handkerchief out of his pocket for the older male.
“What happened?” He asks in a slight whisper.
“They both died. There was a terrorist attack around the same area we were staying in and I had a business trip so I wasn’t there with them when it happened,” Jimin goes silent.
“We met when we were in middle school, who knew my first crush would be the love of my life?” He looks reminiscent, making Jimin’s features soften in turn.
“I became a priest after that, since God was the only one I could turn to. I could never move past that, after my entire family left me behind.” Jimin stays silent. He has no response. How do you respond to something like that?
“I love Y/N, with all my heart, and thinking about potentially never seeing her again...I can’t stand it.”
“Then don’t. Tell her how you feel. Tell her with your words, she can’t read your mind. Go to bed, it’s getting late.” Jimin nods, following the priest’s advice. At least now he understands why he looks so sad all the time.
The next day, Jimin steps into the kitchen to prepare a meal for you. He makes sure to hide all of the delectables from the others, as they would definitely steal. Priests and nuns weren’t supposed to love each other in a romantic way anyways, so he wouldn’t have been able to show everyone what he was doing for you.
Later that evening, away from everyone, he guides you to the garden to show you his work. A beautiful picnic blanket along with flowers and food. You feel so loved. Jimin sits down and explains how sorry he is to you, and that he didn’t realize the depth of his words. He explained his fears and hopes for the future, and how he wanted you to be there with him, wherever that was.
You give him a kiss on the cheek, happy that he told you what he was thinking. “I’m sorry for not expressing myself to you.” He pouts, making you laugh as you bring your lips down to meet his. You happily roll over to see that Yoongi, among all of the other priests and nuns are watching you both intently.
“Fuck.” You curse under your breath as they storm over to you. Everyone except Yoongi looks disappointed.
“I-I knew there was something going on here, but not this!” Father Jin crinkles his nose in disgust.
“This is crazy, who allowed this nonsense?” A nun who you can’t remember the name of sticks her tongue out in disgust.
“Father Yoongi is the only one who’s not surprised by this, care to explain-” He holds his hand up, making everyone pause. He steps in front of you and Jimin, turning to the clergy.
“They aren’t who you think they are. Bishop Francis is in danger so we have Jimin, and Sister Rosemary is in hiding. That will be all, thank you for your concern, but it’s not their jobs to be priests or nuns.” Everyone leaves, surprisingly, and Jimin is even more shocked that Yoongi defended him.
“Thank you.” He hugs the older priest and you look up at him, gratefully.
“I didn’t wanna keep lying to them. Thank you for telling them.” You bite your lip as Yoongi nods in your direction.
“It was about time. The cops have your father. Hoseok’s on his way to pick you up and drop off the bishop.” Yoongi’s revelation just makes you happier.
“Did you say ‘us’?” The priest nods and Jimin jumps up and down in joy, kissing you passionately before setting you down.
“He’s gonna let us stay together.” You smile resting your head on your beloved’s shoulder as the priest makes his way back into the building.
“So, you aren’t a real nun, huh?” Sister Anne asks.
“Nope.” You smile, folding your clothes and humming to yourself.
“Did you ever tell the truth?” Asks Sister Levy.
“She probably lied about everything.” Sister Jen tsks. You sigh, turning to the three nuns, ashamed.
“Actually, I was telling the truth about my stepbrother. I actually did-” They respond by glaring at you.
“Sister, c’mon, Hobi’s here.” You make your way to the door, bouncing on the balls of your feet as everyone follows you and Jimin to see who your brother is.
“Guess what.” Hoseok wiggles his eyebrows at you as you kiss his cheek.
“What?”
“The cops were so proud of me that they gave me a $5,000 check. Dad’s money all got transferred to me, and I’m basically a super-rich jobless guy now.” He says.
“You’re gonna give us some money, right?” You ask, clutching Jimin’s hand.
“Better yet; I’m gonna fund your entire wedding and honeymoon, at full-price.” Yours and Jimin’s mouths fall open.
“M-Marriage?! But we aren’t even-”
“When you decide, don’t worry, take your time.” He winks, pulling open the van door.
“‘Ello, was this the sister you wanted me to meet?” A pretty brunette with a cute Australian accent greets you in the car.
“Yep. Amy, meet my sister, Y/N. Y/N, this is my girlfriend. I met her when I was trying to track dad down. She’s working with the CIA and she was doing a top-secret mission when I ran into her and she knocked out two of her teeth on my forehead.”
“Awww, so romantic.” You gush.
“Not anymore, though, look at them now, good as new.” You like her, you can tell she’s a keeper.
“I can see that. So, where are we headed to?” You ask your brother.
The house was quiet. Except for the sound of you preparing two large plates of food in the kitchen. Quiet like something finally stopped making noise, which is your two mates in this scenario. It’s been a week. A torturous. Long. Week. It was safe to say this was one of those weeks you hated the most. Jimin’s heat. You didn’t hate it because you couldn’t be included in their lude sessions that seemed to go on forever(that’s only a part of it).
You couldn’t help but feel a little insecure about being the beta in this three way relationship, one reason being that you couldn’t satisfy them the way they wanted during heats and ruts. That’s another reason why you hated this weak, it always triggered Hoseok’s rut, and being the dancers they are, their stamina was high and it never seemed to end while it was during their time of need. Being a beta, you can’t get heats, or ruts, you can’t even scent them or claim them as your mates. A bite on their scent glands never stays as long as an omega or an alpha’s, your beta scent is simply just too weak and small compared to your lovers.
The sound of the heavy bedroom door grasps onto your attention for a quick second before the sound of feet hurdling down the hallway nudges you back to your task, and so you quickly run to put the plates of hot food on the table for them and barrel back into the kitchen for glasses of water.
The sweet smell of roasted peanuts(Hoseok) hits your nose first before it’s quickly followed by the other scent of strawberries and mint(Jimin). You could smell their scents radiating off each other and you could see the utterly exhausted looks on their faces when you walked back out with water. Both are littered with hickeys and you could see the thin scratch marks on Hoseok’s torso. Same goes for Jimin’s thighs that were littered in many MANY hickeys. Hoseok always loved his thighs, and so did you.
But they were both glowing beautifully.
You placed their glasses down and placed a kiss on both their foreheads. Muttering a joke about them leaving you alone for a week, their quick to giggle out apologies. Hoseok steers your face towards his to give you a kiss while Jimin steers his arms around your waist and places a peck on your shoulder. You hated to break way, but the errands weren’t going to run themselves. You told them to eat before it got cold, and you were putting your shoes on when Jimin’s voice called you.
“Jagi, aren’t you going to eat with us?” He sounded so sweet, asking if you are eating. It was then you realized that you completely forgot to make food for a third person, but it was fine, you weren’t hungry.
“I’m fine mini, you two should rest when your done eating. You both look exhausted.” You smiled sincerely at them. Both looking at you, slightly concerned, but you reassured them once again before turning around and heading to the door. One more call asked for your attention, it was Hoseok this time.
“Jagi?”
“Yeah?”
“We love you” the words made your heart beat and stomach flutter.
“I love you guys too”
And finally, you left the apartment.
When you got home almost two hours later with two bags in each hand, the house was quiet. They must be sleeping you assumed, placing the bags on the kitchen counter and emptying out it’s contents to put away. You didn’t notice how their was suddenly no dishes in the sink, or the mass amount of water bottles that overflowed the recycling bin. Or how the blanket and pillow you were using to sleep on the couch was neatly folded and placed nicely on the cushions. Or the faint bedroom light pouring into the hallway.
You absentmindedly walked into the bedroom after removing your shoes and coat. But the sight before you made you stop in your tracks. Your boyfriends cuddled up and tangled with each other in your duvet on your large bed. Both looked looked like they had showered and eaten and finally convinced themselves into slumber. You smiled at them, they looked to cozy just on their own, and once again you thought about how you really didn’t belong in such an amazing relationship like this. The tears began to grow in your eyes and you forced yourself to look away to grab pajamas, knowing how Jimin could sense sadness even while in his state of sleep. You quickly left the room to go shower, a single tear falling from your cheek.
You slept on the couch again that night. Despite the heats and ruts being over, you couldn’t help but not want to interfere, the strange thing was that you wouldn’t be interfering with anything. It was just in your beta instincts, that would be the excuse to there questions in the morning. That’s not what the truth was though, your a part in this relationship and you loved them with all your heart and they loved you back just as much. However, the insecurities stabbed at you and you felt that you couldn’t sleep next to them without sobbing. You slept on the couch again, succeeding in making your back pain worse.
You were awoken from you restless slumber by the movement of your own body in someone’s arms. Your blurry vision and dark lighting made it difficult for you to see your carrier, but the smell of spruce and cinnamon gave it away. And when he walked into the bedroom that was lit from the lamp beside the bed, you could confirm that it indeed was your alpha boyfriend carrying you to bed. He noticed you gaze while he placed you down to the mattress, smiling gently down at you.
“Hi Jagi” he mumbles at you before kissing your forehead and climbing into bed himself.
You felt Jimin shift next to you, than his arms wrap around your waist for the second time that day.
“Why’d you sleep out there Jagi? We missed you while you were gone.” He murmurs against your neck before placing a tender kiss against it. You have only been half awake for the past 30 seconds yet you were ready to cry You wish you were strong enough to hold in that sniffle, but you couldn’t and as soon as the sound was made Jimin was sitting up and looking at your face in no time. Teary, red, and puffy is the exact definition you’d use to describe your face at this moment. The suddenly harsh movement of the mattress and the scent of worry in Jimin’s pheromones triggered Hoseok that something was wrong with one of you and he shot up as well. Both of them now staring at you near to crying face. Your hands shot up to cover what it could, your quivering mouth was still on display as you began to sob and choke on words about how you didn’t fit in this relationship and how they’d be better off without you. But they didn’t take any of that shit, they wouldn’t. Never. They loved you too much to leave you and no matter what you said about your genetics, they wouldn’t stop trying to convince you.
“Jagi your perfect”
“your amazing”
“We love you because your exactly what we need, we’re all what we need. We need you and you need us.”
“Jagiya, we love you so much”
They kept spurring our words and cuddling your slumped form, sandwiching you between them till you stopped crying, and when the time came they kissed all your tears away. Kisses and kisses and kisses were placed in every little juncture and crevice of your face and neck.
“Jagiya?” Jimin whispers in your ear, his soft and warm breath tickling your ear and sending a shiver down your spine.
“Will you let us love you tonight? Show you how much we need you.” Hoseok asks finishing off the thoughts they were both sharing. Your breathing hitched as you stared into the bright amber eyes of Hoseok and then the soft brown of Jimin.
“B-but...aren’t you guys tired? We should all go to...-“
“Jagi please, let us love you” He begs so sweetly. You nod finally, much to their joy. And as Jimin let’s go of your waist, Hoseok works of removing your shirt, both littering the back and front of your torso with pecks and kisses. There’s so much, so much tingly feeling of their lips peppering your body, so much hot breaths and pants against you. So much. So much. So much love.
“Do you know how much we hate being what we are because of you” Hoseok starts. Still peppering kisses over your cleavage, it is then that Jimin unhooks the back and it goes tumbling down your abdomen and to your lap. Hoseok tosses the nude colored comfort bra and begins lapping at your nipples immediately. The tiny moans and sighs caused by this affection fuels them to move faster, wanting you to feel all the love.
“We love you Jagi, so much” Jimin breaths against the back of your neck and suddenly you feel a hand down the front of your pajama shorts and you moan and the sensation of fingers on your heat and the loving words against your neck.
“Fuck” Hoseok growls at the scent of your heat wafting through the air.
He pulls away from your breasts and watches, how you move, how you sound, how your face changes at the pure bliss your experiencing. He growls once again when he meets Jimin’s gaze over the slope of your shoulder. It was like a mindless command as Jimin repositioned your body and Hoseok laid between your legs and removed your shorts. Your white cotton panties were gray at your heat, you were so wet and they both could smell it. The smell overwhelming and begging for more touch. Jimin’s hands move to your breasts at the same time as Hoseok’s mouth inches to your heat. Both making contact at the same time. You moaned loudly and gripped onto them with one hand on each.
It was so much all at once and you already felt like you were at your peak of bliss as moans and cuss words tumbled out of your throat along with a few breathy tones of their names while your back arched beautifully. Hoseok’s mouth licked and sucked and nibbles everything he new you loved, Jimin’s hands tweaked each one of your sensitive nipples.
“God your so beautiful Jagi, our beautiful baby” Jimin whisper to you. Pinching your nipples harder and making you arch higher, now whimpering at the over sensitivity of this pleasure.
It couldn’t get better could it, you were already so close to coming and you knew they could tell. You were so close. So close.
And your last straw of self control is violently taken from you when Hoseok shoves two fingers into your heat. Fucking them into you and finding your sweet spot immediately. You couldn’t control yourself as your back arched harder into its already painful looking position, your juices release wildly over Hoseok’s fingers and lips. Jimin’s arms have to ground you down before you lose your balance and fall over off the bed.
You hadn’t even realized it but several minutes later, your awoken by a worm and soft cloth wiping you down, your suddenly very tired and desperate for sleep.
“Hi Jagi” Hoseok’s voice coos at you when the towel leaves and his warm body engulfs you. Another body joins you two, cuddling your front and warming your collar with his breath when he tucks his head under your chin.
“We love you” they both mumble, and then the lights go out, you feel Hoseok shift behind you to grab the blanket and Jimin snuggles closer to your frame. You wrap your arms around the smallest neck and Hoseok’s hand is their to hold with your own.
And now your in this safe cocoon. No insecurities, no doubts. Just love and affection. You were finally content and happy for the first time in a week. You mumbled one more thing before you fell to slumber.
