Thirty minutes, three fingers, and Taehyung and Jungkook cumming in their pants later, Jimin was hardly conscious, eyes closed as he laid on top of Taehyung's chest. His shorts were on the floor next to the bed, leaving him in his stained underwear and ruffled shirt.

Taehyung and Jungkook rested, shirtless. Jimin's right leg was on Taehyung's outer left one, leaving his legs spread and his ass was repeatedly waking up Jungkook's eyes.

"I'm not going to lie, I'm really surprised he let you- and I, touch him." Taehyung told Jungkook, watching Jimin as he slept peacefully. "Yeah, me too...I was nervous I'd do something wrong." Jungkook chuckled nervously, moving his hand up to the back of Jimin's right thigh. His skin was so smooth and beautiful, Jungkook could stare all day long without complaining.

"I mean, Jimin knows what he can take. I'm just, kinda...happy that he trusted me- and you, especially with you being taken and all." Taehyung added on. "Well, what have you two done?" Jungkook asked him, curious to know. "I haven't actually touched his pussy before now, he told me he wasn't sure about it yet and I told him it was fine, that we didn't need to. Most of the time he would ride my thigh, sometimes without our pants but it depended on how he was feeling...he loves his ass grabbed, he knows it's nice." Taehyung chuckled, making Jungkook giggle too. "Yeah, I kinda already found that one." The youngest agreed.

"I swear, it's so hot how he can cum so fast, either because he's sensitive- which he is, or we're just superior." Jungkook added too, brushing his hair away from his face. He moved his thumb up and down Jimin's thigh, just softly feeling him.

"It's both, actually. He prefers someone else to touch him, sometimes because of his dysphoria, sometimes he's already in subspace and too far to do anything himself." Taehyung told him, as he began to pet Jimin's hair.

Jimin stirred awake, and as he stretched Jungkook's hand landed on the other side of the barrier of his underwear between his legs.

"You guys...I'm trying to sleep..." Jimin groaned and shifted his hips so Jungkook wasn't cupping his pussy. "I was holding your leg, you decided to move." Jungkook defended himself. "Oh well...I'm cold~" Jimin complained as he cuddled closer to Taehyung. Taehyung held him by the waist and flipped to his side, so Jimin was in between Jungkook and him. "Better?" Taehyung asked.

"...no..." Jimin threw his leg over Taehyung's, exposing his ass right at Jungkook again. "I need to change my pants-" "Why change them, if you could not wear them at all?" Jungkook asked in a silly tone, giving a kiss to his shoulder. Jimin giggled, and nodded while he cuddled in to Taehyung's chest. Jungkook wasn't expecting him to agree, but he removed Jimin's panties for him anyway, and hid them on the floor under his shorts so it didn't appear.

Taehyung grabbed the comforter that was near by, and draped it over Jimin's shoulders and the three of them were completely under it.

"Is this better?" Taehyung giggled to Jimin. "Yes, thank you." Jimin smiled and kissed him, warmth helping him feel sleepy again. "We can talk after you nap, yeah?" Taehyung asked, and after Jimin nodded it didn't take him a while to go back to sleep.

"He makes me wonder everything he's in to, there's already been so much and now he's just sleeping here, half naked." Jungkook whispered over to Taehyung, smirking. "Yeah, me too. He's told me some things, but nothing that wasn't what we just did. He's so pretty and so hot at the same time." Taehyung kissed Jimin's forehead, and then the bedroom door opened.

"What are you guys doing?" Hoseok walked over and sat down, almost on top of Taehyung's feet. Jungkook and Taehyung's head poked out of the covers, and all three of them giggled. "Is Jiminie under there?" Hoseok asked. "Yeah, he's still sleeping. We're just...talking." Jungkook told Hoseok, while he held Taehyung's hand on top of Jimin's waist. "Hmm...I'm bored." Hoseok laid down on top of Taehyung, and he was hit with the sweet smell of sex.

"Well, everyone should be waking up soon, since we have to work today..." Jungkook knew Hoseok knew, their eye-contact said it all. "Yeah..." Hoseok agreed, looking at Taehyung but he wouldn't look at him.

"What did you guys do?" Hoseok asked curiously, and Taehyung blushed a little. "We-" "I don't know if Jiminie would want us saying, so nothing." Taehyung cut off Jungkook.

"Okay...anyway, I'm going to go bother Joonie and Jin hyung then." Hoseok got up and left, and Jungkook and Taehyung giggled to each other.

He went in to Jin and Namjoon's room, where Jin was draped over Namjoon, both shirtless as they slept together. "Good morning~" Hoseok went over and sat down on the edge of the bed, waking up Namjoon first. "Mmgh, good morning?" Namjoon grumbled as he rubbed his eyes, while Jin stirred awake. "Namjoonie picked well, our Jin hyung is prettiest without a shirt." Hoseok giggled to them, watching as Jin stretched and rolled away from Namjoon. "Aish, shut it...I'm so tired." Jin rubbed his eye in trying to wake up.

"No, he's right~" Namjoon grabbed Jin by the waist and kissed his neck. "Ow," Jin hissed as he was forced to move, still hurting between his legs. "Sorry, baby." Namjoon giggled, devilishly. "Well if I knew we were all supposed to fuck this morning, I would've grabbed Yoongi hyung." Hoseok huffed, blowing some hair away from his face. "I need a trim..."

"Hey, who said it was this morning?" Namjoon asked, defensively but in a joking manner. "The smell in the room, and the fact Jin hyung has new hickies on his neck. I'll go see what Yoongi hyung is doing then." Hoseok got up and left, purposefully leaving the door open.

Yoongi was still cuddled up under the blankets in his bed, so Hoseok went over to spoon him. "You're still not up~ Uppie~" Hoseok gave kisses to his pale neck, but Yoongi didn't protest. He curled up in to himself, getting smaller and pressing back on Hoseok.

He wrapped his arms around Yoongi, but Yoongi moved them away. "Hey, what's wrong?" Hoseok pouted, trying to look over at Yoongi but he was burning his face in the blankets. "Sorry, I didn't mean to be mean-" "No, honey you aren't being mean. It's okay- I'm okay. What's wrong with you?" Hoseok interrupted, knowing Yoongi always over thought his actions. "Nothing...I just don't want to get out of bed." Yoongi knew Hoseok wouldn't believe him if he said nothing was wrong, and he wasn't in a mood to argue.

Not that Hoseok would ever force him in to anything, but Yoongi knew he preferred to know, especially if it was important.

"Hey, me neither~ But I'll go out and make everyone a nice breakfast, warm food and some hot coffee~" Hoseok kissed Yoongi's cheek, hoping the mention of coffee would do something. Yoongi shook his head. "Not like that, Hobi..." He told him in a quiet tone, breathing softly. Hoseok frowned, realizing it was his depression; not something Hoseok could help much in, immediately.

"Then I'll just lay here with you, for a while." Hoseok was careful in resting his hand in Yoongi's hair, wanting to play with the fluffy strands. Yoongi didn't seem to mind, so Hoseok rested his weight on his arm and kept close to his boyfriend. The last thing he wanted any of his members to feel, was alone.