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Jimin was having a crisis.
A severe crisis.
The type of crisis that was driving him out of his mind and up a wall.
One that was going to change a lot of things between him and his platonic soulmate if the answer to his next question turned out what he feared that it would.
You see, this had all started a week ago in Jimin and Namjoon’s shared bedroom. Namjoon was laid out so nicely before him, his legs held by his own hands to his chest, thighs shaking and jiggling from the pleasure and also the hand held fucking machine that he was pistoning in and out of the elders hole. The oversized, massive, xxxl dildo stretching his boyfriend bigger than any normal sized dick ever could and it was beautiful. Namjoon seriously was such a size queen and Jimin loved it immensely, had no qualms in indulging him in it even and had so many ideas on how to stretch him out even more.
There had been tears leaking down his smiling face, moans spilling loudly despite the pounding on the wall from one of their band mates getting annoyed with them, drool hanging from his plush lips, and all Jimin could do was rub his thighs together in anticipation of getting inside that gaping wet warmth after he had drained his boyfriend dry, when Namjoon suddenly said something. Something that planted itself in his mind and made them talk for a long time afterwards.
He said that he wished that Jimin had more than one cock so that he could be this full all the time, that he loved it so much. It was funny, they had both giggled, but when they were done, sated and covered in bodily fluids of all kinds an hour and a half later, Jimin was left wondering. Would Namjoon want to try double penetration? Should he buy one of those cock rings that had an extra dick attached to it? He liked the thought, but…. There was something that Jimin had always wanted to try. Always thought about in the back of his mind even long before he and Namjoon were a thing.
Of course, Namjoon being as observant and smart as he is confronted him on it, could tell right away that he was spiraling in his thoughts and that Jimin wanted to ask about something, but was too nervous and in his head to do so. So they talked, and for the first time in his life, Jimin had admitted that he may be a little into the idea of sharing his partner, that he was interested in not only watching Namjoon get fucked by someone else in front of him but also joining in with the fucking after watching for a bit.
Thankfully, the older male had nodded along, comforting him when he broke down from the admission, held him and soothed him and admitted that he two, wouldn’t mind the idea, but only on occasion, not regularly because he very much just loved Jimin, but he wasn’t against doing it from time to time when they felt the itch. It would have to be with someone that they explicitly trusted though. Couldn’t just be anyone due to their fame.
Which brought Jimin to his current crisis.
Here he was, sitting across from Taehyung, the one person in this world that he loved and trusted more than his own mother, explaining to him why he suddenly had to talk to him in private away from all other members - Namjoon included since he needed to be the one to do this - and sweating bullets as his platonic soulmate watched a video of Jimin and Namjoon going at it like horny rabbits on Jimin’s phone with no expression at all on his face, legs spread, and head tilted back with heated eyes. There was an obvious bulge in his pants so he was taking that as a good sign, but at this point Jimin felt like he was going to combust if the other didn’t say something, positive or negative, soon.
Finally the video must have ended, Taehyung looking at his boyfriends gaping hole and how he held himself open so that Jimin could get a good clip of all the cum and lube slipping out of him, and he was handed back his phone.
There was still silence around them, Taehyung studying him, eyes pensive and calculating as he practically read his mind and Jimin was ready to combust. “What do you think?”
Taehyung leaned forward, licked his lips and placed his hands on his knees, “That was,” He swallowed and looked at Jimin with a hunger that he had never seen on his best friend have before, “that was intense. Are you two always like that?”
He fidgeted, “Kind of, we have a lot of kinks and we switch a lot.”
“So you would be joining as well? Not just me and Joonie-hyung then?”
Jimin nodded, “Yeah, I,” He felt nervous and paused, his eyes automatically getting drawn to the hardness in his friends pants, “I want to watch at first, but then I want to join, Joon likes to get filled, so at one point we want for you to help me in, well,” He pushed the hair out of his eyes in nervousness and thankfully Taehyung finished the sentence for him.
“He wants me and you to fuck him at the same time, to dp him?”
“I want it also, so it’s not just him, but other than that, everything else is pretty much fair game unless any of us don’t like something. Our safeword is Citrus, but we also do the stop light method as well as pinches if neither of us can speak.” He was blushing so hard right now, his entire face crimson. Luckily, Taehyung was just as red.
“What are,” Taehyung loosened his collar, “What are some hard limits and things that I shouldn’t do?”
Jimin’s eyes widened, “Your willing to do it?”
Taehyung giggled fondly at him for this, “Of course I am. Can you not see how hard I am right now. I’m about ready to bust a button. You two are very hot and I won’t lie, it’s not like I haven’t thought about well,” He pointed at the both of them, “You and me before. I would never be able to date you though, no offense, so never went for it.”
Jimin couldn’t help but let out a giggle himself, “Don’t worry, I wouldn’t be able to date you either. But I,” He covered his face in his hands from his embarrassment, “I have thought of you in that way as well. Thought of you fucking me.”
The others eyes became hooded and he leaned forward some more, their knees touching together, “Is that what you want Jimin? For me to your boyfriend in front of you, then fuck you next to him and then the both of you together?”
He squirmed in his seat, suddenly feeling hot, exposed, and uncomfortable in his jeans, “Yeah I- we would like that a lot.”
Taehyung leaned back, his fingers on his chin, legs still spread as he looked him up and down. “So what are those hard limits?”
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Namjoon was kissing him languidly, his large hands greedily grabbing at his exposed flesh just as Jimin was grabbing at his. They were both wearing matching pairs of lace panties that were a pastel pink, completely see-through, and while the older wasn’t shy about his love for wearing female undergarments, apparently he loved them just as much on him as he did himself because as soon as Jimin put them on his hands hadn’t been able to keep to themselves. Jimin couldn’t blame him though, he loved how they felt and looked on the older so he knew how appealing it was.
The reason they were doing this was because tonight they had a special guest, one that they were putting on a show for, and one that was currently in nothing but leather pants, warm tanned chest on display, watching them from the head of their bed among their pillows and Rian plushies.
Taehyung had asked them to make out for him as soon as he had told them to strip, and both obeyed instantly, not even hesitating in taking the order, much to the younger man's delight. His eyes were hooded, and the bulge that Jimin had only been able to get a glimpse of before was obscene in the leather pants. He really wanted nothing more than to touch it, to get fucked by it, to have that thick cock in his mouth and maybe even have his boyfriend make him take it. Have Namjoon’s large hand on the back of his head as he forced him down his best friends length. The thought alone made him keen loudly and press even closer to his boyfriend. Their pantie clad groins coming in contact with each other hard. Namjoon’s lips separated from his own so that he could throw his head back and rut helplessly against him due to the impact.
“You two are so pretty,” Taehyung’s deep voice broke them out of their trances, each of them turning towards him for their next orders. Seeing this, he groaned loudly, the sound a deep rumbling growl as he stared them down before deciding what he was going to do with them next. “Come here.” His hands busied themselves with undoing his zipper and quickly pulled out his swollen and massive length, his cock thick and veiny, dripping with precum. “I want you both to be good boys and come take a taste.”
Namjoon groaned from beside him, obviously loving this, and Jimin couldn’t help but love it as well. They were both switches, but this, both of them being submissive together, felt really good. He was already drooling at the thought of what all was to come.
Together, they crawled forward, each of them seeming to come to the same idea of putting a show on for Taehyung as they moved forward and wiggled their hips, bringing another growl from the younger man's lips. They shared a look, staring at each other from either side of Taehyung’s dick, lust evident in both of their eyes, as simultaneously they moved forward and licked along the sides of his cock.
Taehyung’s large hands gripped the back of both of their heads, his fingers tangling in the strands as he pressed them closer to his cock, their tongues grazing each other as they shared his length and slurped around him. Drool was pooling down both of their chins and his lap and it was so messy, so dirty as he grazed his tongue against Namjoon’s, that Jimin could only moan helplessly, turned on beyond what he had ever been turned on before, sucking and licking to his heart's content as he closed his eyes and just lost himself in the act. Lost himself in pleasuring another man with his boyfriend. The dirtiness of it all making him squirm in want.
A hand came down hard on both his and Namjoon’s asses, and he squealed while Namjoon’s loud wanton moan filled his ears. He wasn’t as into receiving spanks as much as his boyfriend was, and while Taehyung knew this, he wasn’t opposed to it at all either, he loved it, just not in as high of a dose as the older male did.
Another hard spank landed on his pantie clad flesh, followed by another and another, and at this point both him and Namjoon had the same idea and while Jimin sucked Taehyung’s balls into his mouth, his boyfriend started swallowing the huge cock down to the hilt, taking him in and holding himself there before bobbing his head up and down as if it was his job. Jimin focused as hard as he could during the spanks to keep sucking and licking Taehyung’s heavy sack, but with every blow to his back side he started to become a little fuzzy around the edges, his actions slowing, and luckily his best friend caught on and pulled them both off of his drool soaked length and bringing them both up for a tongue filled kiss instead.
It was weird kissing two other people at once, but it felt good as well, especially when Taehyung brought them both up to straddle his lap, each of them sitting on a thick thigh and rutting against it as he palmed at their heated asses. “You two did so good for me, made me feel so good.”
With one look to his boyfriend he knew that Namjoon was just as lost and affected as he was, that he was just as out of it, especially when Taehyung leaned over slightly and grabbed the lube that he had sat next to him when he had first taken his spot on their bed, slicked up both of his hands in front of them, making sure to make a show out of it, then reached back behind both of them at the same time in order to probe at their holes. “Kiss as I finger you both, put on a good show for me pretties.”
Namjoon grabbed him by the scruff of his neck and dragged him in, his tongue invading his mouth as Taehyung’s long finger reached deep inside of him. The kiss was wild and frenzied, uncontrollable as they ate at each others lips. The stretch was so good, his hole practically sucking the finger in and it wasn’t long before he and Namjoon both were breached with a second one at the same time. The digits probing and fucking into them easily.
Moans were spilling from both of their lips, Taehyung relentless in stabbing at their prostates, going at it full force as they writhed in his lap and kissed each other, their hands wandering not only their chests but Taehyungs as well. A third finger was pressed into them, once more at the same time, and Jimin moaned loudly, head falling to Namjoon’s neck and biting down harshly, causing his boyfriend to yell out a loud moan and curse. “You two are so fucking hot.” A fourth finger was pushing into them and Jimin just bit harder, making sure to suck in a deep bruise on his neck that they were surely going to be scolded for but he didn’t care. They could complain all they liked, they enjoyed the marks.
The fingers were being removed from him, and the hand that had been fucking him suddenly pulled his head back harshly from Namjoons neck, Taehyung bringing him into a bruising kiss, the youngers tongue fucking into his mouth harshly, before letting him go and showing his fingers into his mouth. “Clean them up baby, then be a good boy and sit at the edge of the bed while I play with your boyfriend.”
Jimin moaned around the digits, licking them until all he could taste was his own spit, then scooted off of Taehyung’s thigh, noting that he had left behind a lot of his own precum on his leather bound thigh. Namjoon must have noticed as well, because he wasted no time in leaning down and licking it all up, causing Jimin and Taehyung both to groan at the sight. Getting into position at the foot of the bed, sitting on his knees with his hands behind his back, he watched in wonder as Taehyung roughly grabbed Namjoon’s hair, threw him face first onto the bed and smacked his ass hard. “I heard that you were a bit of a pain slut, unlike our delicate little Jimin over here, is that right?”
“Yes sir!” Namjoon was already drooling, his mouth hanging open as Taehyung pressed him down and delivered smack after smack against his ass, thighs, balls and cock until the older man was crying out beautifully beneath him and Jimin’s cock hurt from how hard he was getting at the sight.
“You love this don’t you sweetheart! Love me bruising you don’t you! See this Jimin, this is how you punish little pain sluts!” Taehyung was staring at him as he smacked Namjoon’s balls hard, slapping down on the sensitive flesh until he was wailing, his thick cock drooling along the bed sheets from how much he loved the hits.
Pulling Namjoon’s face up by his hair he then slapped him hard across the face, hard enough for him to turn pink on his cheek, then spit in his open mouth. “You know what else I heard sweetheart?”
“No sir,” Namjoon was panting at this point, above and beyond turned on, and Jimin wanted nothing more than to be in Taehyung’s shoes at the moment, but he also loved this too much to stop it, he wanted to see what else the other would do in order to wreck his boyfriend.
“I heard that you weren’t just a pain slut, but a size queen also. Do you think you can take my fist baby?”
“Fuck yes, please sir please, fuck me with your fist, fuck me with your whole arm.” Namjoon babbled out the words, becoming desperate from the thought alone and Jimin positively whimpered at the sight. His cock was hurting so badly, hurt so good, and he wanted to see this so badly. Taehyung’s fist was so big, bigger than both his and Namjoon’s, Nearly as big as Yoongi’s and he was nearly as desperate as Namjoon to see it happen. God he wanted Taehyung to hurry and do it. To fist fuck his boyfriend into oblivion.
“Looks like you're not the only one eager,” Taehyung tugged Namjoon to look at him and Jimin couldn’t help the whine that slipped out of his lips at his boyfriend staring at him. “Let’s give him a good show baby. Show him how well you can take it so that you can take both of our dicks later.”
“Oh fuck yes, please let me have both of your dicks, please Daddy, please Sir, I’ll be good, I’ll be so good, fuck me please.” Jimin and Taehyung both groaned.
“So fucking shameless hyung,” Taehyung pressed his face back into the bedding and scooted behind him once more, covering his hand in lube once more and even going up his forearm a bit and Jimin felt as desperate as Namjoon. He wanted to see this so badly.
Four fingers where once more thrusted into Namjoon but they were quickly taken out again, and he could see Taehyung tuck his thumb against his palm before slowly pressing into Namjoon once more, his fist sliding in slowly but surely, stopping only when he was at the widest part of his hand and twisting, making Namjoon really feel it before finally slipping it inside. His boyfriend was keening and wailing, bunching the sheets up helplessly with his hands as he accepted the large hand into his body, tears streamed down his face and drool was pooling from his lips, his entire face and chest flushed crimson, Jimin’s mark already becoming dark and vibrant against his skin as well as the bruises that Taehyung had left him with the spanking. He felt like he could come alone from the sight.
“How does this feel baby? Is this enough for your greedy hole?” Taehyung spanked him again with his other hand for good measure, smacking his ass hard enough to echo in the room as he waited for his answer.
“So good sir, more, please give me more, feed my greedy slutty ass, make me fucking take it, I love it, I love it, I love it-” God Jimin loved it when Namjoon got like this, when he became nothing more then a being over run by pleasure and wanted nothing more then to take take take, it was so hot and apparently it worked just as well on Taehyung because he groaned, grabbed himself briefly with his other hand, and slid in that extra little bit deeper before pulling out and thrusting back in.
He wasn’t even going fast, just went nice and slow, took his time until he was elbow deep inside of the older male, before picking up speed at Namjoons insistence, at his begging to be fucked open, and started punching into him. It was so obscene, so dirty, lube was everywhere and Jimin moaned with abandon alongside his boyfriend at the sight of his rim pulling and pushing Taehyung’s arm out of it. This had to be the hottest thing that he had ever seen in his entire life.
Finally, Taehyung pulled out and dragged Namjoon into a deep tongue filled kiss, the other crying because he had been so close to coming but was denied his sweet release. “Shush baby, I will let you cum, just not right now. Look at poor Jiminie and his poor cock, he got so turned on by me fisting you that he nearly wet himself from the sight. I think he deserves a little bit of attention don’t you.” Namjoon nodded quickly. “Good boy, now lay back and let me play with Jiminie for a little bit and I promise we will both fill you back up.”
Taehyung turned towards him, his eyes hungry and dark as he grabbed him by the back of his neck and dragged him forward into an intense kiss like before, fucking into his mouth until he was nothing more then a whining mess in his arms, pliant and hungry for him to continue. “Get on your stomach baby.”
Without hesitation Jimin laid down beside Namjoon, stomach up, ass in the air, legs spread as wide as he could make them, and head turned towards the side so that he and his boyfriend could share a sweet kiss. “Aren’t you two adorable.”
Taehyung followed his statement with a slap to Jimin’s plump ass, causing him to wince from the soreness from before, but it was quickly soothed by the other rubbing him gently with his hands before spreading him open and diving in with his tongue. Jimin through his head back in surprise, not expecting the other to eat him out like he was, but loving it all the same. The others tongue was long, digging deep into his ass, making him wail loudly into the air, the knot in his stomach growing and growing, ready to break apart, when Taehyung grabbed the base of his cock and stopped him. At this he cried brokenly, falling onto the bed in a heap, not expecting Taehyung to suddenly thrust into him.
The scream he let out was loud and shrill. In order to comfort him Namjoon started kissing him all over his face, licking away the tears, and even Taehyung seemed apologetic as he rubbed at his spine, keeping completely still. “Do you want me to pull out Jiminie?”
He shook his head, “Please keep going, your so big Taehyungie! Fill me up so good!”
That was all he needed to say for the other to smack his ass gently and start thrusting. He gave him gentle ones at first, careful with him, but it didn’t take long for the younger to start fucking into him hard, hands latching themselves tightly on his waste, creating bruises, as he made him take it. His ass was throbbing, Taehyung’s thick length feeling massive inside of him as he pulled him harder against him, pretty much dragging him back and forth like he was nothing more than a toy for his pleasure.
His boyfriend was rubbing all over him, pinching at his nipples, sucking bruises on his neck, licking into his mouth hungrily, not seeming to be able to stop touching him at all and once more he felt like he was about to cum but right when he was about to Taehyung pulled out of him, flipped him onto his back and gave the order, “Sit on his dick Namjoon.”
Within seconds his boyfriend, climbed up on him and sat down, his ass swallowing him whole easily due to the fisting he had just received and they both reached for each other. Hands linking together and lips pressing against lips from the intensity. “You ready pretties, ready for me to fuck you both?”
“YES!”
“YES!”
Lining himself up, Taehyung pressed in against Jimin’s dick inside of Namjoon, his body completely stretched and ready for him, the slide tight still and it was like time had froze. All of their breathing became one and it was too much and not enough at the same time. No one moved, and finally, once Namjoon whipped his head back, mouth slack and eyes wide open in pleasure, begging them to fuck him, to ruin him, that they started moving.
From there Jimin could no longer focus on anything other then the tight heat surrounding him, of his length grazing against Taehyung’s from within the man that he loved, of Namjoon squeezing his hands for dear life. His whole body thrumming in unimaginable pleasure as he rapidly sought out his relief. He knew that he was kissing Namjoon, that they were making out sloppily, and that Taehyung was praising him, but his high was nearing fast, faster than he thought that it would, and he knew that he was going to cum at any second.
“Please Taehyung, please! I need to cum, I need to cum, I need to-”
Taehyung growled, “Both of you cum for me, cum for me now!”
Namjoon screamed with him, but Jimin couldn’t hear anything past the ringing in his ears, his own orgasm rocking through him so powerfully that he shot up, wailing uncontrollably, no longer capable of controlling his movements as he twitched and cried, Namjoon not faring any better than himself as they lost themselves to the pleasure.
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When Jimin came to, Namjoon was asleep next to him, and he was warm and cozy, tucked nicely into his bed with his favorite hoodie thrown over his head and his softest underwear pulled up over his legs. There was also a hand in his hair, as well as his boyfriends, and as he looked up, Taehyung was sitting there, in-between them, smiling softly down at him as he cuddled further into his friend's lap.
“How are you feeling?”
Jimin smiled, “Really good, you were amazing.”
“That’s good, you two have been out of it for awhile.”
His brows furrowed, “How long were we out for?”
“About an hour, we had all cum and then BAM you and Joonie-hyung were out like lights.” He chuckled, clearly proud of himself for what he did to them. “Can’t believe I fucked you both so good that you two passed out. Made you both cum at the same time as well. Which by-the-way was extremely hot, I’m going to be jacking off to that for years to come. You should have seen it Jiminie, the way both of our cum mixed together and spilled out of Joonie-hyung was the sexiest shit I had ever seen. I should have filmed it for you.”
“Maybe next time,” Namjoon grumbled out the words groggily, still in that state between waking and asleep, and both men laughed loudly.
“Next time I wouldn’t mind you filming.”
Taehyung raised a brow at him and smirked, “Next time we should do it to you instead.”
“I vote for this as well!” Namjoon was suddenly on him, looking aroused again at the thought of being able to DP him and Jimin groaned. His ass was going to be sore the next time they did this. But, he had to admit that he was looking forward to it.