Taehyung froze, but Jimin had no reaction. Their eyes were closed and they were almost asleep.

"You're loud." Hoseok said, blankly. Taehyung grabbed Jimin's jeans on accident and covered himself, and yanked a blanket over Jimin without looking - as if he weren't allowed to be there. "Sorry, hyung," "Can I join?"

Taehyung wondered if he was hearing things.

"What?" He asked. Hoseok was only halfway shown. "I'm wondering if I could join in on whatever you two are doing. I need to blow off some steam anyway." Hoseok entered the room fully, and closed the door behind him. "Um, Jimin's sort of exhausted, but... maybe we could figure something out, like, just us?" Taehyung suggested. "I was going to clean up first, though. The bed is sort of a mess." Taehyung chuckled. Hoseok shrugged. "I don't care, honestly."

Jimin woke up to the bed sinking next to them. They thought it was Taehyung, but once they felt the difference in the bare chest, they had enough energy to turn their head. "Hello, darling." Hoseok smiled, talking in a whisper. "Mmh," Jimin didn't know how to feel about him being so close. Last time they were like this, it ruined much of what they had been working on to build their relationship.

"Taehyungie told me what happened, Jimin-ah. Are you up for it again?" He asked, moving his left hand between Jimin's thighs. They were still wet and sticky, and Hoseok really understood then. His cheeks turned pink. "Maybe," Jimin mumbled quietly. Hoseok slowly slid his hand up, reaching the area between their leg and pelvis. "Mmh," They grinded down to get closer, then pulled back. "Woah," Hoseok's fingers quickly slid against Jimin's pussy, he hardly felt much. "Aah!" Jimin's body quivered and they frantically reached down for Hoseok's hand. "M-m so sore, please," Jimin begged for mercy on their cunt, weakly attempting to pull Hoseok's hand away. "Shh, darling." Hoseok moved away and swung Jimin's legs up over his own, spreading them easily.

Suddenly, the door opened again. In walked Jungkook. Jimin whined and tried to close their legs, not knowing who was at the door because they were so tired. "Can I join in?" Jungkook asked. Jimin squirmed away from Hoseok, now becoming uncomfortable and overwhelmed. "Oh, hey, Kookie." Taehyung gently moved past Jungkook, and took Jimin from Hoseok. "Mmf -" Jimin winced at the pain once Taehyung sat him up. Maybe it wasn't pain, but it was a cramp of uncomfortableness. "Do you want to go again, darling?" Taehyung asked, gently cleaning off Jimin's legs and lower stomach. "Ah," Jimin jerked away once Taehyung got too close to their pussy. "Sorry, darling, I didn't know it would hurt so much -" "No, doesn't hurt. Just... it's very fucking sensitive." Jimin sighed and opened their eyes a bit, and noticed their vision was clearer now.

"Should I go get a few condoms?" Hoseok proposed. "If Jimin-ah's up for two more rounds." Taehyung held on to Jimin's hand once he was done cleaning them off. "I don't want condoms. Fuck, I'm so tired... but I want both of you so bad, right now." Jimin grumbled, rubbing their eyes. They could smell themself on their hands but it didn't bother them much at all. Jungkook slowly walked over and found a dry spot on the bed to sit down by. "You two finish cleaning up, we'll get the sheets changed." Jungkook offered. Jimin agreed, and Taehyung moved to help them stand. They held hands but Jimin wasn't willing to get up.

"Tae, I'm going to fucking fall over," They told him, glaring up. "I'll catch you, don't you trust me?" Taehyung giggled. Jimin pulled on Taehyung, but it was useless, as Jimin's legs instantly gave out and they fell right into Taehyung's front. "Fuck," Jimin held on tightly, and Taehyung held Jimin by the waist. "I've got you, darling." Taehyung chuckled, helping Jimin up straighter. Eventually Taehyung just carried Jimin to the bathroom, not wanting to wait too long because he was looking forward to what Hoseok and Jungkook had in mind.

Once Taehyung had cleaned himself up and Jimin was no longer sticky, he carried the smaller one back to their room. Hoseok and Jungkook were in Jimin's room, however. Taehyung carefully placed Jimin down like a child. "You better make me doing all of this moving worth it, Hoseok hyung." Jimin challenged Hoseok. "It will be, darling." Hoseok smirked and got over top of Jimin, kissing them on their lips.

"You know where Jimin hyung keeps their toys, right?" Jungkook asked Taehyung quietly. "Ooh, yeah, I do. In their closet." Taehyung and Jungkook began looking for rope and the wonderful machine of vibrations.

Jimin saw their closet opening out of their peripherals, and frantically squirmed, whining into Hoseok's mouth. Hoseok broke apart for just a moment. "Shh, baby. We've got you. I promised I would make it up to you." Hoseok chuckled. "I-I know what you're going to do, please - Hoseok hyung I'm fucking begging -" "Shh," Hoseok hushed Jimin with a kiss, and held on to their hands.

"Found it." Taehyung handed Jungkook the wonderful box that was stashed under loose clothing on the floor. Jungkook smirked as he opened it.

"Mm, please don't do both at once, t-the vibrator is so fucking much, please -" "You can take it, Jimin-ah." Hoseok interrupted. "Kookie, rope?" He asked. "Mhm, right here." "Oh fuck me." Jimin knew it was all over for them.

"Don't be too excited, love." Hoseok took the rope from Jungkook. "Now, do you want just your hands tied, or would you like them tied to your body?" He asked Jimin, now on his knees in between Jimin's. "You know how to bind my - fuck, there's no point. Like this." Jimin placed their hands under their back, and Hoseok nodded. After a few moments, Hoseok tightened the rope under Jimin's breasts. "Not too tight anywhere?" He asked. Jimin quickly shook their head. "Remember your safeword," Jungkook quickly pitched in. "I have a feeling you're going to ask hyung to stop, so just remember your safeword." He added on. "Mhm, because that's when I'm stopping." Hoseok agreed. "Fuck," Jimin sighed and looked down over themself. The rope covered their torso, and they could only move their hands a bit. Not too much, nor too little.

"Try not to finish so quickly, darling. You still have to get through Jeongguk." Hoseok gently kissed Jimin's cheek, and worked his way down to their neck. Jimin shifted their hips as he kissed over Taehyung's hickey, the skin being sensitive. As Hoseok worked his way down Jimin's smaller body, he began to fumble with his own pants. Jimin was left to watch it all happen, excitedly. "Hmm, they're already wet and you haven't even done much." Jungkook observed. He leaned over Jimin and began sucking on their chest, while Hoseok was kissing their inner thighs. "Mmh," Jimin squirmed, not expecting two mouths on them at once. "Aah," Their body jerked once Jungkook's tongue came in contact with their nipples. "Hm, sensitive here, too." Jungkook said before he began sucking gently between his teeth. "Ahh -" Jimin tried to escape, leaving Hoseok with the beautiful sight of Jimin leaking slick already, occasionally throbbing. Hoseok could even spot Taehyung's cum still inside of Jimin.

"Kookie please, b-be gentle..." Jimin arched their back then relaxed back, and Jungkook's tongue flicked against their chest. Hoseok brought Jimin's legs around his shoulders and teased the resting vibrator gently against Jimin's clit. "Aah, h-hyung... please," Jimin whimpered, their heartbeat speeding up in their chest. "You can take it, Jiminie." Hoseok told him. Right when Jimin began to grind against the toy, Hoseok turned it on to the lowest setting. "AAH!" Jimin yelled out as their body jolted up, immediately becoming overwhelmed with overstimulating pleasure. "Ahh! Ah -" Jungkook kissed Jimin's lips in an attempt to quiet them, while Jimin's hips jerked down, forcing the vibrator against their entrance. "Shh," Hoseok gave a careful kiss to Jimin's trembling thighs, and slowly helped the vibrator sink into Jimin. Their legs locked around Hoseok's neck, squeezing so tightly that Hoseok could barely breathe.

Jungkook let it happen for a moment before he used a free hand to tease Jimin's nipples, again. Instantly Jimin's legs gave out, and Hoseok gasped a little for some air. Jungkook giggled, but continued, with Jimin moaning helplessly and occasionally turning their head in an attempt to get away. But Jungkook knew that Jimin wanted more.

"Wow, you're so loose, baby..." Hoseok leaned up and kissed just above their pussy. "Mmh!" Jimin squirmed away from Jungkook. "Ah, d-down, turn it down, please hyung!" They begged, feeling an increase in vibrations. Hoseok did not - and he was glad he didn't at that moment in time, because Jimin was almost crying through their fourth orgasm of the evening. "He isn't even inside, hyung. How selfish of you..." Jungkook tsked, breaking their kiss for a moment. "I-I'd like to s-see you wi -th this - aahh,' Jimin could feel tears forming. "Go on, what were you saying?" Jungkook prompted, smirking.

Taehyung watched from Jimin's desk, now having one of Jimin's hoodies on. He was slowly teasing himself through his boxers, but he didn't really want to get in to it until the more intimate events arrived.

"F-uck you," Jimin's hips followed the pleasure, grinding down and up in an attempt to find their g-spot, practically riding the vibrator. "No, baby, it's the other way around." Jungkook chuckled.

Hoseok then turned the vibrator down a level, much to Jimin's gratefulness but their body still followed the toy like an addiction. "Please, please - Hoseok hyung -" "Call me sir, darling." Hoseok interrupted. Jimin whimpered and closed their eyes tightly. They could faintly hear the wet sounds of their cunt swallowing the vibrator each thrust. "You heard him." Jungkook added on. "Sir -" It felt as if Jimin's body was being pushed to a limit they didn't know they had. Their entire bottom half was going numb, and they were only halfway done.

"Please, sir, please," It didn't sound like a word anymore, Jimin was pleading it too many times. In reality, Hoseok was just nervous about fucking Jimin without protection, and was stalling. He was always taught to use protection unless he was with someone willing to start a family with him. The first time he came in Jimin, that part was an accident and purely an event from the universe versus choice.

"Give them a little mercy, hyung." Jungkook suddenly sided with Jimin. "Hm," Hoseok slid a free hand up Jimin's thigh to their hips, and slowly removed the toy. Jimin anxiously moved away, and moaned quietly once their body relaxed a bit. "You're doing very good, darling. I'm proud of you." Jungkook kissed Jimin on their lips, and Jimin softly returned it.

"Darling, are you ready?" Hoseok got up on to his knees and stroked up Jimin's side. "Mmh, mhm." Jimin nodded in the kiss with Jungkook. Hoseok helped bring Jimin's legs up, and got closer. Jimin gained a bit of feeling back in their thighs, and used it to keep their legs around Hoseok's hips. "Mmh," Jimin's body melted against Hoseok's as he slowly slid inside, very easily from the mess. "Ah -" Jimin separated their kiss from Jungkook and watched as Hoseok continued deeper. "You like to watch, hm?" Jungkook asked quietly in Jimin's ear. "Ahh, you're still so tight Jimin-ah," Hoseok closed his eyes as he went deeper, and Jimin could feel every twitch and throb of his cock. "I think we should invest in a mirror, baby. What do you think?" Jungkook asked, using a hand to squeeze carefully on Jimin's chest. "Sir, y-you're so deep -" Jimin gasped and Taehyung smirked, enjoying every whimper and moan from his Jimin.

"Yeah?" Hoseok confirmed. He was almost fully in, so he pushed his hips a bit deeper. "Ahh stop," Jimin's arms pulled on the rope keeping them together, a moan slipping out as they tried to escape. "Shh, darling," Jungkook grabbed Jimin's wrist and kept them still. "Hurts, i-t hurts please," Jimin winced and Hoseok immediately paused, out of habit. "Darling, your body knows how to take cock. Relax." Jungkook told them, as he interlocked their fingers and squeezed their smaller hand. "Ah..." Jimin squirmed a bit, and Hoseok felt a familiar spot. "There it is, baby." Hoseok pulled back a bit and slowly inched forward, pushing more pressure on Jimin's g-spot. "Sir!" Jimin cried out, their back arching and they began to take deep breaths in order to not start crying. "Darling, what's so different? You should know how this feels, I know you like it." Hoseok teased, slowly moving in and out. "Poor thing's probably just overwhelmed. They've never taken so much before, have you, baby?" Jungkook continued teasing, slowly moving his hand across Jimin's chest.

"S-sir I'm going to -" "Not yet." Hoseok interrupted. "Stop being so selfish, Jimin-ah. Let Hoseok hyung use you, just how you want it." Jungkook told them. "I can't," Jimin's legs tightened around Hoseok's waist, pulling him deeper. "Wait, Jimin-ah." Jungkook demanded. Hoseok slowly was able to pick up the pace, because Jimin was constricting him so much it was a little difficult to move, even though Hoseok was starting to feel Jimin's slick on his own thighs. "Let him, Jimin." Jungkook worked down and got ahold of Jimin's left leg, and forcefully opened them more. "Aah!" Immediately Hoseok started moving faster, and Jimin cried out, trying to close their legs but Jungkook was just stronger. "There you go, baby." Hoseok held on to Jimin's waist and was pulling their body closer as he fucked in to them, and Jimin thrashed around, tears forming and body trembling.

"Please!" Jimin mumbled gibberish and opened their eyes to watch as Hoseok used their body, only for his pleasure and his pleasure only. Their breasts bounced with every powerful thrust, which Jungkook was now sucking on and Jimin could still feel it. "Aahh~" Hoseok tossed his head back as he came inside of Jimin, making the younger one cry out because they could feel it all: the pumping of his cock, his grip increasing on their waist, the trembling of his thighs as his thrusts grew more powerful, hitting Jimin's g-spot each time, whether it was on purpose or just chance. "S-sir, a-aah, ahh," Jimin came on Hoseok's cock, wildly tightening and shaking. There was another gush of cum and Jimin wondered if they had managed to squirt again, maybe. Jungkook was in the way now, so Jimin wasn't able to really tell.

"Woah," They saw Hoseok look down, and there was sudden pressure on their clit. "Fuck!" Jimin jolted in sensitivity and grinded down, but they weren't able to escape Hoseok's quick hand. "Jimin-ah, you're like a wonderful fucking fountain, fuck..." Hoseok panted as he slowly massaged Jimin's clit, slowing down his thrusts. Jungkook kissed Jimin's stomach, and was able to catch a glance of clear slick spitting from Jimin's pussy, not with as much force as they did with Taehyung, but Jungkook knew it was still a squirt. "Mm, you did it, love." Jungkook carefully collected some on his fingers, which Jimin hardly felt from feeling so numb, and pushed his fingers into Jimin's mouth, forcing them to suck. Jimin turned their head, out of breath and too tired to move anything, all over again.

There was a hand around their throat and Jimin gasped, then watched as Jungkook gripped their jaw and forced his fingers inside. "Ngh-" Jimin choked slightly as Jungkook's fingers teased the back of their throat. Jimin's chest shook and they gagged a bit, forcing Jungkook's fingers against their tongue, away from the back. Pathetically, Jimin gasped for air around Jungkook's fingers, and Jungkook watched as tears began to seep from their big, brown eyes.

Hoseok pulled out and cum gushed out, Jimin quite literally dripping on the bedsheets, and Hoseok bit down on his bottom lip. He desperately wanted to take a picture.

Jimin heard Hoseok ask something of Taehyung, but they were too busy looking into Jungkook's captivating eyes while they slowly started sucking, trying to adjust to the new movement. 

Taehyung perked up when he heard his name from Hoseok. The older one asked, "Taehyung-ah, would you mind taking a few pictures throughout?"