(MATURE CONTENT- NOT EXPLICIT TO SOME AND EXPLICIT TO SOME. FORGIVE ME.)

(Y/N) POV:

Our mouths meet and it's like coming home, something so perfect, so natural, it feels like belonging. I melt into the kiss, his arms securely wrapping me into his embrace. Our lips slide together, slowly carefully exploring each other- as if it's the first time, as if it always feel this new, this thrilling. I won't ever get tired of this feeling- this rush of emotion, the sparks and tingles as he parts my mouth, delves his tongue in deep and intertwines with mine, still slow but each stroke of his tongue makes me lean in further, want to bring him closer so we can merge and become one. He groans deep into my mouth, a low guttural sound so full of need and sends sparks shooting across my skin, makes me shiver.

Our lips part and I look at him, complete faith and trust in him and our soulmates. In whatever is going to happen.

"Love me then." I say back, eyes not wavering from his as I watch them darken and fill with both tenderness and passion. Gaze unshifting, his face breaks into one of the brightest expressions- like an inner glow that radiates out of him.

And then Minnie slowly bends down, hands sliding down to cup the back of my thighs- hands warm and firm against my skin before he lifts me up, my legs immediately go around his waist to anchor myself there, to stabilise myself and I feel the muscles in his lower back shift, see a fond smile curve his lips as he walks over, slow deliberate steps before we enter the large shared bedroom.

He sets me down gently onto the edge of the bed but his grip from around my thighs don't slide away, they remain there as he kneels in front of me, eyes scanning me for any hesitance, any fear.

But I have nothing to fear, nothing to second-guess. I'm with my soulmates and that's all I want. They're all I need.

"I want you." I voice, confirming and putting their unspoken question to rest.

I look at all of them, the way they surround us and feel safe, encompassed by my soulmates- there's nowhere else I want to be.

Except here and the now.

What I don't expect is for Minnie to surge forward and pepper my face with kisses, I can feel his smile against my skin.

"We want you too, so, so much." He says between kisses, showering my skin with words that confirm our love, our need for each other.

"Can I see your marks?" I ask, finally mustering all my courage- I'd always wondered where they were situated, and now I could see.

There's no answer, just a simple grace as they slide off their clothes, shirts slipping off broad, muscular shoulders, t-shirts pulled over their head to reveal smooth expanses of skin and muscular, toned frames. There's no stiltedness in their gestures, nothing uncomfortable, nothing that puts me on edge. It's just us.

Jimin stands up, and I see how his mark pans across his left ribcage, beautifully stark against his skin, my hand comes up to brush softly against it- reverently as I trace the same mark, I considered a taint marring my own skin.

He shudders, muscles under his skin shifting and bunching as I touch but he presses into the touch, and groans- a low sinful sound.

I look to see desire swimming in his eyes, as well as the same love I feel in the closeness of touching the mark- another intimacy shared. I stand up so I can see our other soulmates', see their marks and revere theirs, just as they do mine.

Jinnie oppa's is on his left bicep, Joonie oppa's just below the dip of his neck, Hobi oppa's adorns his left hip, Kookie's is on his right pectoral, Yoongi oppa's sits between his shoulder blades and Tae's sits at the base of his back.

I slowly and lingeringly trace the outline of their marks, feel how they shift and move with unrest, feel how their bodies react, and low exhales of breath, groans, bitten lips and flushed faces, eyes pooling with want.

Feel how they trap my hands on their mark so they can savour the sensation further, so we can share another moment of closeness.

Then their eyes turn to me, and I feel my body heat against the combined heady looks of all seven of them, feel myself fidget and squirm as they walk towards me, feet backing up until my legs hit the edge of the bed.

Yoongi oppa steps forward, hand grazing my collarbone, long fingers trailing down across the exposed skin, sending goose bumps to erupt across my skin as he slowly, almost tauntingly, pans across the skin of my neck before coming to rest on the top button, eyes searching mine.

I raise my hand to settle on his, conveying through my touch that it is okay, to go further before my hand falls to my side.

His touch is slow and scorching, teasing as he opens the first button of the shirt, then the next, and the next, hand reaching down to unbutton it fully until the shirt hangs open on my sides. His eyes widen as he takes me in, barely clothed and black set now on full display for him, he bites his lip and then dips his head to press a lingering, open-mouthed kiss to the skin above my cleavage- the sensation bringing a flash of a memory with it, when there was only a towel to separate us, stopped him from going further.

His head is bent and I reach up to slide my fingers into his raven locks, feel the silky strands against my skin, silently urging him to go further, further.

His mouth lowers, hot breath fanning across my cleavage as he kisses across the exposed skin, the feeling of his mouth against my heated skin making me throw my head back as I try and control the urge to whimper.

Another large pair of hands settle on my shoulders, pushing the fabric off until it's sliding down, downwards and those same hands skim across the now bare skin. Tae's eyes meet my own.

"Don't hold back those sounds jagi." He says, words washing over me, thick with allure and sensual promise, fanning across my neck as he whispers against it, body pressed into mine from the side.

A whimper slips out of my mouth, needy and unbidden, my body giving into the urges of letting them know how much their touch affects me. I feel Tae smile against my neck before he harshly tugs the skin between his teeth, unforgiving and unrelenting as he marks me- tongue, teeth and lips all combined in their effort to place a claim.

He leans back, and I can feel the contentedness radiating off him, flooding the bond. Yoongi oppa's mouth is no longer against my skin, he's looking at me and Tae with a deep want.

I can see the others looking on, feel my body prickle with the intensity of their gazes, feel them press closer until suddenly I am falling back and my back comes to rest against the bed.

From here, they tower over me, all coming closer and closer until Jinnie oppa comes forward, eyes simultaneously gentle and loving as he comes to stand over me, leaning forward, even as his knee comes to part my leg, settling in between.

His hands come to move my hair to settle around me.

"Any time you say stop, we stop." He promises, kissing across my shoulder until his mouth meets the lacy strap, his long fingers come to slide the strap down, kissing a path across to the other strap, and the other strap is slid down.

His hands gently come to slide under my back, rest against the clasp.

I lean upwards, providing him with easier access and it's a long torturous moment as he undoes the clasp with slightly shaking fingers. I can feel slight fear coming off oppa, my hands come to cover my chest before my bra falls.

"Oppa do you not want to?" I say quietly, so the words are only shared between us.

He looks at me, shock clear across his face.

"I do...I'm afraid that one of us might hurt you." he says, eyes earnestly looking at me.

The truth of his words hit me, another wave of love that crashes over me.

"You won't ever hurt me. I trust you." I whisper back, pressing a kiss against his lips before letting my hands fall, his hands gently tugging the bra off me.

He leans back, gaze appreciative as he mentally traces my curves.

"So, so beautiful." He breathes, body tightly poised.

Slowly, my lacy underwear is slid down too, warm lingering hands that explore and map out my legs as they come off. I'm lying there completely exposed, vulnerable but with them, I feel confident, secure, their eyes not straying off me.

At some point, they've shed the rest of their clothes save for their boxers, have all piled onto the bed and surround me, make me feel loved from each corner.

Kookie's pressing soft kisses down my neck, down my chest, slowly and thoroughly exploring me with his mouth, tongue, teeth, hands skimming down to pin me down from my waist.

I feel the fiery welcoming sting as he leaves marks scattered across my chest, let myself get lost in the sensation of him marking me.

And then I feel it. Slow, teasing fingers which stroke my mark, bringing a bolt of pleasure shooting through my body, my back arching off the bed, restrained by Kookie's unrelenting arm which pins me down as he continues his ministrations. And then the fingers are replaced with a pair of soft lips which kiss along the outline, trace the shape of my mark with their tongue, mounting the pleasure, that bubbled under my skin, higher and higher.

Minnie settles between my legs, head dipping to tease and slowly torment and unravel me as he parts my legs, kissing along the inner side, edging closer and closer until there's a sharp nip, a sudden tugging of my skin as he decorates the insides of my thighs with his own mark.

A moan slips out of my mouth unbidden, full of want and desire, their teasing edging me closer and closer as another hand joins where Minnie's head is, slow torturous movements as they bring me closer and closer and then send me over the edge.

The pleasure doesn't stop, it rises and crests like a wave, but it's continuous and never-ending, sensation after sensation, soft touches which morph into something more, something primal. And when Hobi oppa is joined flush against me, hips joined to mine, I feel complete.

I let the tears fall as he moves, body thrusting in deep strokes, leaving me breathless and craving more and more. Until all I know. All I feel is them.

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"Ungh..." I groan, panting heavily, head thrown back as Yoongi oppa drives himself further and further into me, filling me.

I feel like every cell is set alight, a never-ending inferno which consumes me, licks across my skin, fiery heat which darts up my spine,

His hands are gentle and careful as they up my face, draw me into a kiss, eyes alert.

My legs lock around his waist, drawing him in further and further.

A hand comes to slide in my own, warm breath fanning across my ear.

"You're doing so well, taking us all." Joonie oppa says, teeth grazing across my earlobe.

I'm lost in a flood of pleasure, lost, and drowning in the sensation of each of their bodies as they take me, fill me, make me theirs in every way.

I let myself go, give in to the need of everything that is them. The essence that is purely them. The bond between us shines with a blinding glow. I can't stop the sounds that slip free from my throat, what started off as moans and whimpers as I gave in to now just breathless gasps as I become submerged in our desire, until all I can do is just let our love consume us, consume me.

The closeness with each of them brings tears to my eyes time and time again, my love for them mingling and merging with theirs, the way our bodies press tightly together in an act which leaves an imprint of them not only on my body but on my soul.

I let myself shatter and fall apart, let myself become pieces as the process of coming undone continues over and over again. Let them see me broken, each part of me treasured and cherished within them.

HOBI POV:

I become breathless at the sight. Of how beautiful our soulmate is, sharing with us the deepest level of closeness, allowing all of us to become one, to merge our bodies, to feel the sensation of her body against ours, as she allows us to love her...cherish her.

Yoongi hyung gently pulls out, my heart squeezing tightly at the high keening sound as (Y/N) tries to lift her arms to pull him back into an embrace.

Her body is littered with marks we've all left on her, signs of our love, her body bearing proof of the beautiful experience she has shared with us. Our own bodies are no better, bruises sucked into our skin on our necks, our shoulders, marks aflame and still ignited with our desire, room cloyingly thick with our never-ending need for each other, one that will never dissipate, never end, never abate.

Her hair fans across the bed, a halo around our angel.

I lean forward to press a soft kiss to her cheek, feeling the way our skin slide against each other.

"I love you...we love you with our heart and souls (Y/N)." I say, the feeling echoed through the bond and voiced by the others, all of us wanting to shower her with love and care and comfort. Today she has shown us all, has shared with us all perhaps the most beautiful moment in life. The union of us 8. The union of our love.

I watch as she struggles to keep her eyes open, drowsiness and fatigue swamping them, drooping shut, her eyelashes fluttering against the highs of her cheeks before coming to rest.

Kookie moves forward, scooping her up and holding her close as we peel back the sheets and tuck her in, his body loosely cocooning hers.

"Love you hyungies." Kookie says.

I lean forward to give him a kiss.

"Hyungs love you too Kookie. Forever." I say, watching as he too slowly joins (Y/N) into the realms of sleep.

The rest of us settle around the two of them, all feeling the need to be close to each other, the glow and intimacy of our night bringing us to seek comfort and home in each other's arms.

Because with (Y/N) we became one soul, with her we finally became whole.

And there's nothing more I could ever want from life.

(ACK! I'M GONNA GO HIDE BECAUSE I COULDN'T BRING MYSELF TO BE EXTREMELY EXPLICIT AND DETAIL WHATEVER WENT DOWN- I'LL LEAVE THAT TO YOU ALL, I HOPE I DIDN'T END UP DISTURBING ANY YOUNG READERS OR ANY ONE ELSE. THAT'S ALL I COULD MANAGE. FOR ALL OF YOU WHO WANTED A MEMBER- DON'T WORRY! IT WAS ALL SEVEN OF THEM. IT DOESN'T MATTER WHO WENT FIRST BECAUSE AT THE END OF THE NIGHT- IT WAS BETWEEN ALL EIGHT OF THEM. I'M NEVER COMING OUT OF HIDING NOW. DON'T KNOW HOW IT'LL BE TO READ. STAY SAFE!)

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