After that night, the members were too tired to do anything special, the tour continued across the country and before they knew it, they were returning home.

On the plane, Bang-PD was sitting in the very front and Jungkook was sleeping on Jin's shoulder. Yesterday he had almost passed out during a dance break and Jin was concerned for him.

Meanwhile, Jimin was feeling much better than he did on the way into the States, and he was sitting next to Hoseok. They were watching a Netflix movie together, and Taehyung occasionally peeked between the seats to watch as well, behind them.

Namjoon was also asleep next to Jin, and Yoongi was writing something down in a journal against a window seat, with white wired earbuds in.

The flight was calm, until Jungkook stirred in his sleep and started jerking. "Jungkookie?" Jin nudged Jungkook a little, and saw his eyes were tightly shut and a few tears had started to roll down his cheeks. He was having a bad dream.

"Jungkook, wake up." Jin woke up the younger, and he gasped quietly as he jerked up. "Hey, it's okay, you're okay." He comforted him. "Mm..." Jungkook whined and rubbed his eyes, sniffling. As he looked at his hands he saw tears on them, and he quickly wiped them on his shirt. "I'm sorry-" "No, don't be sorry, it's okay. Hyung's here." Jin wrapped his right arm around Jungkook and he cuddled against his chest. "I had a dream that army found out we were dating, and wanted to hurt us...Namjoon hyung..." Jungkook mumbled, Jin wasn't able to hear much. "It's alright Kookie." Jin kissed the top of his head and Jungkook giggled. "It's so weird sometimes." He told him, smiling. Jin just did it again and allowed Jungkook to rest on him.

Jimin was falling asleep on Hoseok's shoulder, as Hoseok was already asleep. The movie wasn't too interesting either.

"Taehyungie," Jimin whispered between the seats, and Taehyung instantly popped his head up close with Jimin. They both giggled. "Do you remember when you were helping me pack my bag, and I told you not to look in a certain box?" Taehyung nodded. "Do you have drugs on the plane?" He asked in a whisper, and they laughed. "No, it's better than that. I brought...a toy-" Taehyung wiggled his eyebrows at Jimin and he giggled again. "But it's all the way in the back, and-" "I'll gladly get it for you." Taehyung interrupted, smirking. Jimin could tell in his voice. "Be quiet about it, and just bring the whole box." Taehyung nodded and rushed to the back of the plane, being polite to the attendants who were unknowing of the devilish plan he had.

A few moments later, Taehyung was sitting on the left side of Jimin and Hoseok was still asleep on his right. "You are quite dirty, Jiminie, getting these things out with our manager just over there." Taehyung sat down and handed Jimin the box. "You weren't supposed to look until I had it!" Jimin hit him, their whispered voices hardly audible. "I didn't, you told me what was in there. Do I get to help anymore?" Taehyung asked, moving the armrest between them down and he laid his hand on Jimin's left thigh. "Mhm, you can hold it if you want." Jimin handed the box back to Taehyung, and his smirk grew even wider. "This is so dangerous and so hot at the same time, I love you." Taehyung kissed him roughly and Jimin tried to stay quiet as he quickly started leaking slick into his underwear. Taehyung could tell, how he shifted around, trying to get pressure somewhere but he couldn't quite find where.

Jimin was wearing black jeans and Taehyung was in shorts, so Taehyung had them switch pants quickly. The clicking of Taehyung's belt almost made Jin look over, but luckily Jungkook was readjusting and took the attention back. The two ninety-five liners kept giggling to each other, and after Jimin was in shorts Taehyung instantly opened the box like a kid on Christmas morning.

"Fuck, have you used this before? You'd look so pretty with it deep inside of you." Jimin squirmed at the memory of the first time using the vibrator. "Yeah, it was a bit before you guys found out I was intersex...go easy, please, I don't think I'll be able to be quiet." Jimin sighed and Taehyung kissed him again. Between kisses, he asked, "So you want it on a high level, right?" And Jimin hit him in the chest. "If our manager finds out, Taehyung, I'm putting you on sex probation." Jimin growled at him playfully. "What's sex probation? How long are we talking?" Taehyung asked, sliding his hand up Jimin's thigh until the loose shorts were pulled up enough to reveal his panties underneath. "It means, if he finds out, you'll be the only one not allowed to touch me sexually for two months straight!" Jimin whisper yelled, trying not to let a moan slip between his words. "Oh, I can't have that, I love the pretty sounds you make when I play with you," Jimin arched his back as Taehyung moved his hand down, and lightly brushed two of his fingers over where Jimin's entrance was. Pushing slightly Jimin bit down hard on his bottom lip, feeling his pussy throb and completely drench his underwear. "Fuck I can feel you through your panties, darling-" "Ooh," Jimin instantly covered his mouth when he felt Taehyung move up more, and apply pressure right on his clitoris. "Oh fuck, if you c-call me darling again I'm going to cum right here." His body tensed as Taehyung started to move his hand up and down, rubbing over Jimin's hole and then up to his clit.

"Oh, you like darling, pretty boy?" Jimin squeaked into his hand, almost feeling tears form in his eyes as his free hand gripped Taehyung's thigh. He nodded quickly and started to rock his hips against Taehyung. "Let's use something else now, hm?" He removed his hand and Jimin groaned quietly. "Oh don't act as though you don't like it, I know your pretty pussy's throbbing at the thought." Taehyung smirked as Jimin sunk down further into his seat, his face going red while he closed his legs tightly. "Just waiting for touch..." Taehyung teased, turning on the vibrator. Jin's head instantly poked out from his asile seat and looked back, and Jimin and Taehyung both sank down more so they were out of sight of Jin. The sound wasn't very loud, and they hoped it would stay like this.

"Come on now, Jiminie, spread your legs for me." Taehyung whispered in his ear. Jimin, like a pet immediately obeyed, closing his eyes again. Taehyung's hand and the vibrator started on his left inner thigh, and Jimin was already squirming. "I wish I could push it deep into you, force you to cream against my hand," Jimin whimpered as the vibrator was brought closer and closer, with each word Taehyung said. "You'd be so pretty, taking it like a good boy, like my good boy." Taehyung gently held the vibrator over Jimin's pussy and he gasped loudly, enough to wake up Hoseok next to him. "Ooh, ah-" Taehyung covered Jimin's mouth as Hoseok turned and faced the opposite direction, luckily going back to sleep. Jimin shook his head and his knuckles went white from gripping the seat hard. Taehyung moved his hand away when he saw it was clear. "Hush now, you might get PD-Nim's attention. I know you can do it for me, darling." Taehyung whispered, moving the vibrator up to Jimin's clit and he let it sit directly there for a few moments. Jimin choked on his breath and put his fist in his mouth, biting down on the meat of his hand because he couldn't focus on anything else other than his spasming pussy, begging for a release of pressure in his abdomen.

A moan left his throat and his other hand moved down to grab ahold of Taehyung's wrist through his shorts. His hand moved down and Taehyung felt him slide his panties to the side, and Taehyung caught on, applying the vibrations right on him. Jimin made Taehyung move the wand up and down, stroking his cunt while vibrating and Jimin's legs started shaking, unable to take all of the pleasure directly. His hips jerked up and Taehyung chuckled at how much his legs were shaking.

"You're so fucking pretty Jimin, I swear, taking everything so well, just like you're supposed to." Taehyung whispered to him, slowing down his movements to tease more. Jimin released his hand from his mouth and took a deep breath, and he held it for a moment. "Mm, that's right baby," Taehyung started to move the vibrator fast again, making Jimin groan. "Wait-" Jimin kept the vibrator on his clit and his eyes rolled back, his head following. "Fuck I'm cumming, Taehyun-g," His throat ran dry and he was focusing on his orgasm, gripping Taehyung's hand tightly and holding the toy on him. They could both feel his pussy throb as he came, whimpering and shaking into Taehyung's shoulder as gushes of slick drenched Taehyung's hand and the vibrator. "Good boy, Jimin." Taehyung praised, while he started to move it up and down the slightest. Jimin was now fully holding onto Taehyung while his body collapsed into the seat, his muscles relaxing as he panted heavily, his body buzzing with pleasure.

"Ah, d-down," Jimin quickly got overstimulated and he made Taehyung move the vibrator to his hole, wanting it to slide inside. Taehyung could hear over the vibrator how much Jimin really wanted him. "Fuck baby, I'd give anything to fuck you raw with my cock." Taehyung sighed and moved the vibrator away, letting Jimin calm down. "The way I'd let you do anything to me right now..." Jimin's heartbeat was loud in his ears, and Taehyung could feel it against his arm.

Hoseok turned over, and Taehyung saw he was awake. They made eye contact before Hoseok looked down, and quietly grabbed Jimin's inner thigh. Jimin bit down on his bottom lip, his thighs tensing. "Taehyung, let me suck your cock, please," Taehyung cursed at his forwardness. "I wanna taste you, have you in my mouth and my throat, please..." He moved away and Taehyung clicked off the vibrator. "Hoseok hyung's up, baby," Hoseok squeezed Jimin's thigh tightly.

"Think you could take both of us?"

Jimin knew he could, he wanted it so badly and his breathing had returned to normal. Even though his energy was low, he was ready. "I wanna try."