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The members all woke up to the sound of food being made in the kitchen. When Jimin was the first up, he entered the kitchen and saw Yoongi by the stove, setting a timer.
"Hyung, how long have you been awake?" He asked, rubbing his eyes. "You know I don't stay asleep for long, Jiminie. Just a few hours, I thought I'd make something nice." Yoongi smiled a boxy smile, and it made Jimin smile. "You're secretly so soft, hyungie." Jimin gave Yoongi a back hug, and leaned into his left shoulder. "Yah, that hurts a little..." Yoongi squirmed and Jimin moved to another side. "Oh, sorry." He kissed Yoongi's right shoulder and Yoongi went back to smiling.
"Hey Jiminie," Namjoon entered the kitchen, now shirtless. Both of the members turned, Yoongi looking respectfully at his incoming abs. "Kookie's asking for you." Jimin nodded and found Jungkook quickly in the group pile around him. Jungkook grabbed him by his hand and pulled him down, instantly taking him into his chest. "Why me-" "You're so tiny, you're best to cuddle with." Jungkook told him, hiding his face into Jimin's neck. Even if he just woke up and hadn't put anything on, Jimin's smell was enough to put Jungkook in little space.
"Hey, you're not even that much taller, shush." Jimin gently hit him, and Jungkook whined loudly. "Don't, I'm sorry. Lemme sleep..." Jungkook grumbled quietly, huffing at the end. Jimin decided to let it go and kept close to him.
Namjoon replaced Jimin in the kitchen by back-hugging Yoongi, holding his smaller form against his firm one. "Quit it~" Yoongi whined and squirmed in Namjoon's hold. "No~ I wanna hold you, hyungie." Namjoon shook his head, smiling as Yoongi continued to squirm. "Are you ticklish?" He asked, moving his hands up Yoongi's side and tickling him. Yoongi laughed, and grabbed Namjoon's hands. "Please, Namjoon-ah, I'm not in the mood for playfulness right now, I've got to cook." Yoongi suddenly seemed down, removing Namjoon's hands and his expression dropped. Namjoon flattened his lips and kissed Yoongi's neck. "What's wrong?" He asked quietly, pouting and avoiding Yoongi's eyes to make him more comfortable. "Nothing, I just, I'm not in a cuddly mood right now." Yoongi told him, turning down the heat on the stove. "But you just were-" "Well, I'm not anymore. Please respect that, Namjoon-ah." Yoongi turned around, creating space between the two of them. Namjoon let go of him and rubbed the back of his neck. "I'm sorry, hyung..." He apologized, right as Hoseok and Taehyung woke up and entered the kitchen.
"Food~" Taehyung walked dreamily in the search for the good smell, eyes half open. "Good morning~" Namjoon said as he leaned against the counter, and just as he turned away, Taehyung was clinging to him. He laid his head on his chest and relaxed his weight. "What's with everyone being so clingy?" Yoongi asked, waiting for the food to cook. "It's the moon." Hoseok joked, walking over to Yoongi. "Nope, I have a resistant bubble." Yoongi put his hands up, and Hoseok quickly turned to Taehyung and Namjoon. "Go cuddle with Jin hyung, I'm taken." Namjoon wrapped his arms over Taehyung, and Taehyung groaned. "Okay, enough cuddling. Time to go wake up Jin hyung." Hoseok announced.
Jin was laying on his back, leading his shirt to show his lower stomach and the smallest tease of his boxers. Hoseok gently laid down on top of him and Jin woke up with a frustrated groan. "Get off of me!" Jin whined, trying to push Hoseok away from him. "Wake up~ Hyung~" Hoseok put his elbow down on the floor so he could rest his head in his hands and admire the older one as he awoke from unconsciousness. "Mmh, you're too heavy~" Jin gently pushed on Hoseok's side, which made him fall off of him onto the floor. "Rude." Hoseok mumbled, in a joking manner. Looking over at Jungkook and Jimin, they were whispering quietly to each other and smirking. Their faces were close, and it looked like they were conspiring against everyone else. "What are you guys talking about?" Hoseok asked as he sat down by their feet. Jimin and Jungkook looked at Hoseok, then back to each other, where they laughed to each other.
"Hey," Jin turned onto his side, and the two turned to face Jin. "Be nice to Hoseok-ah, he just wants to be included." The three couldn't tell if he was serious or joking, but the two laughed quietly none the less. Hoseok felt heat rising to his cheeks. "I don't know why, but, that was kind of hot." He chuckled lightly, and Jin noticed his blush. The eldest sat up. "How is that hot?" He asked, laughing. Jimin sat up and Jungkook quickly followed. "It's sort of degrading, but also praise at the same time. At least from my point of view." Jimin quickly chimed in, smiling.
"Hoseok hyung is into degrading? Interesting." Taehyung called from the kitchen, and everyone laughed a bit- not at Hoseok, but the randomness of Taehyung from another room. "We don't have to label it!" Hoseok put his hands up in surrender, and shook his head. He hadn't noticed that Jin was a lot closer now, and practically sitting in front of him. "We can work with anything, little one." Jin said in a dominant tone, smirking and brushing Hoseok's hair back for him. Hoseok's face blushed pink while he chuckled nervously, unprepared for whatever was happening.
Jungkook groaned and Jin turned around quickly. "Let's not use that term when you're about to fuck him or me, because then I will actually be a little one." Jimin and Hoseok laughed at that. "Sorry, Kookie-" "Don't worry, there are other ways to hurt you." Jimin cut off Jin, grabbing Jungkook's attention. He noticed how the youngest gulped and it made his smirk larger.
"I feel like Jimin trying to dominate us is extremely hot." Hoseok cut in, leaning around Jin's exposed shoulder. "Trying?" Jimin glared over at Hoseok. "Just because I can't technically fuck you doesn't mean I can't dominate you." Jungkook nodded in agreement to what Jimin had said. "Did you forget about the time I had to practically put Jungkook on a leash when you and Yoongi hyung were messing with each other?" Jimin smirked, and Hoseok leaned back to his original position. "Mm, why does the thought of Jungkook on a leash make me super fucking horny?" Jin asked, making Jungkook blush more than Hoseok was. "Because," Jimin leaned towards the youngest and grabbed him by the chin, semi-gently. Jungkook obeyed in turning towards him. "He's the youngest, therefore, already being our fuckable doll at our mercy." Jungkook whined a little bit and leaned back away from Jimin. "Fuck~," Hoseok huffed behind Jin, now leaning back to his shoulder. Jin didn't refuse the affection. "I kinda wish Jimin would fuck me now." Jin tsked at that, and Jimin noticed. He didn't want to create a dominant battle with Jin, especially since he could easily be the one fucked as a punishment.
"Sorry, hyung," Jimin grabbed Jungkook by the throat and Jungkook gasped so loud that Taehyung, Namjoon, and Yoongi could hear from the kitchen. "I've gotta go take care of our bunny." Jungkook squirmed as Jimin's grip tightened a bit, not cutting off his airway but restricting him. "Hm, Hoseok-ah," Jin turned to Hoseok. "Do you think you'd be able to choke me while I fuck you? Think you're even capable?" He asked, watching small gears turn in Hoseok's head. "Mmh, sounds like fun." Hoseok nodded, backing up so Jin was able to stand up.
"You can take Jin hyung in your room. This brat needs to be fucked in sight of his other hyungs." Jimin let go of Jungkook's throat and the maknae let out a heavy breath. "I'm not even sure he'll make it to a room." He mentioned down the boner in Jungkook's sleep pants, that Jungkook himself hadn't even noticed. It was obvious, as after Jimin had spoken, Jungkook rushed to cover himself after his eyes widened upon looking down.
"Sounds good with me." Jin dragged Hoseok up from the floor and Hoseok's legs trembled a bit before gaining balance. They kissed in a rushed way down the hallway, and soon, a door closed loudly.
"I didn't even know I liked being choked," Jungkook stated, trying to calm down his rapid heart in his chest. "I always thought I'd be scared of that, it seemed so severe before..." Jimin smiled softly at Jungkook, and grabbed his hand. "We're a safe place, you don't have to be scared. Unless, you want to be~" They both laughed, and Jungkook shook his head. "Sounds like fun, but maybe not yet." Jimin nodded in understanding and interlocked their fingers tightly. "Rub my hand with your thumb if it gets too much." Jimin immediately pushed Jungkook onto his back, and Jungkook was scared of hitting his head on the hardwood floor. Then, he realized Jimin had pushed him in a direction of a pillow from the previous night, and he landed safely. Jimin was right, this was a safe place.
Jungkook huffed as Jimin shuffled his place. "Tell me, what could possibly be too much?" He asked in a daring way, as Jimin got his pants pulled down enough to access his blue boxers. "I sort of don't want to tell you now." Jimin ticked his head and moved closer to Jungkook, so he was between his thighs. Jungkook giggled, closing his eyes and moving his head back. "OH-"
Yoongi froze temporarily in the kitchen with Namjoon and Taehyung when they heard Jungkook yell out. Before any of them could ask or go into the living room, Jungkook was moaning rather loudly, almost yelling again. "Jimin-ah!" Namjoon left the kitchen and into the living room, where Jimin was already knuckle-deep into Jungkook's ass, kissing around his stomach with Jungkook squeezing Jimin's hand so hard, his was white and Jimin's was red.
"Hey hey, Jungkookie is very sensitive." Namjoon went over and pet Jungkook's head, overstimulating him already. "Oh, I know. I got to tease his cock before you did." Jimin moved down as he spoke, giving a light kiss to the head of Jungkook's dick. "H-hyun-g!" Jungkook's body tensed, struggling to get anything out except moans of pure bliss. "Hm, just be careful with him." Namjoon warned, making Jungkook feel like an object they were to take turns with. "No promises, he likes it." Jimin snickered, slowly pulling out his fingers and working them back in. Jungkook shuttered in Namjoon's hold, his head propped up so he could see the sweating mess he was becoming. Jimin, keeping his grip with Jungkook, bit the waistband of Jungkook's underwear and pulled the material down. Jungkook's hard cock jumped free, hitting his stomach and a string of precum wetting the skin. "Hm, he sure does like it." Namjoon commented, making Jungkook feel small in the gaze of his two hyungs.
Jimin was moving his mouth all around Jungkook, his chest and inner thighs while working in a second finger. Jungkook couldn't get out what he wanted, contact on his dick, and it seemed as though Jimin knew but refused to comply. Namjoon took care of Jungkook's face, kissing his cherry lips and hot cheeks. "Damn, he's about to cum." Jimin announced to mainly Namjoon, as if Jungkook wasn't even there. The warm muscle around Jimin's fingers got tighter and tighter, Jungkook's cock now throbbing for attention so he could get his release. "Mhm, let him cum." Namjoon smiled and kissed Jungkook's nose, while Jimin stretched to two fingers, now able to slightly scissor the boy open. "C'mon baby," Jungkook was close to crying, squirming and arching his hips in search of attention. His chest heaved up and down, pretty hazel eyes covered securely by his eyelids and freckled face. Jimin himself was leaking more than Jungkook, so he kissed down the center of Jungkook's torso and wrapped his mouth around Jungkook's tip.
"Aah!" Jungkook yelled and tried pulling away from Jimin, but between Namjoon and Jimin, he wasn't going anywhere. Jimin was able to pump his fingers faster now, keeping an even pace in and out, in and out. "You can do it, bunny." Namjoon encouraged, as if this were his first rodeo. "Cum for Jimin hyung." His raspy voice was absorbed into Jungkook's soul, temporarily freezing it and even behind his closed eyelids, Jungkook saw blue and purple spasm across the dark void, and heard a high-pitched moan from below him.
A tear slipped from the maknae's eye as he looked down, and watched in a fuzzy vision as Jimin leaned off of his cock for him to be able to orgasm. Throwing his head back into Namjoon's lap, it wasn't long for Jimin's mouth to return to Jungkook, still lapping as small spurts of cum escaped the red slit. "That's our good bunny." Namjoon smiled and pampered Jungkook in more kisses, which suddenly took the rest of the world away, leaving what felt like only Namjoon and Jungkook together. Jimin was eager to clean up Jungkook's stomach with his tongue, still fingering the boy but with slower thrusts. Jungkook and Namjoon kissed, and Jimin loved the view from between Jungkook's tough thighs and twitching cock.
After a few moments Jimin completely paused his movements and relaxed his hand with Jungkook. Jungkook followed, coming down from his chemical high. "Mm, I'm so proud of you, Kookie." He told him, and Jungkook smiled shyly against Namjoon's full lips. "Me too." Namjoon agreed, breaking their kisses. Still breathing heavy Jungkook looked up at Jimin, and Jimin was quick to go up and kiss him. Jungkook shifted his hips so Jimin removed his fingers with a quiet pop. Jungkook's moan vibrated against Jimin's lips. "Baby never truly loosens up, does he?" Jimin asked, making Jungkook whine and collapse back against Namjoon. "Not really." Namjoon joked, and propped Jungkook up so he was sitting.
Jungkook still clung to Namjoon, not hardly moving himself at all. His eyes were still closed, but not being forced. He was falling asleep. "Aw, look at him~" Jimin smiled, letting go of Jungkook's hand. On his own were red lines indicating Jungkook's fingers gripping his. "Bunny, stay with us now, we've gotta get you cleaned." Namjoon said, which opened Jungkook's eyes and he looked around. He mumbled some syllables but that was about it, neither one could make anything out of them. "Come on." Namjoon helped Jungkook up a few minutes later, and Jimin took pride in Jungkook's legs shaking a little as he walked.
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