Namkookseok

Namjoon sat cuddled against Hoseok's pillow wearing Jungkook's oversized hoodie on the couch. He softly sighed not bothering to turn the television on; it wouldn't matter because either way, he wouldn't be paying attention.

His boyfriends were out on a business call opting to leave him home without the details. They didn't tell him who they were with, but he knew. Jungkook didn't shelter him from the gang violence they got in. So he knew who they were with, his ex.

And not a good one at that, a horrible one that could hardly count as an ex. He was imprisoned in that man's house, Jin had found him when they broke in, felt bad and recused him. Jungkook gave him a home fitting him perfectly between Seok and Kook.

He didn't move from the couch corner facing the door, he sat and waited. His ex, Jackson, knew where he was, but decided not to pursue him knowing the Jungkook's temper.

His phone sat with zero notifications. His anxiety rose higher and higher, he needed them here. He didn't want them to go this morning even after crying they still left. Every now and then he let a tear slide down his smooth cheek.

The clock above the door constantly moved along with the sun behind the curtains that he drew closed tightly.

Ten o'clock was when he heard the familiar sounds of Jungkook's car pulling into the driveway. Small talk and playfully chattering as they walked past the window near Joon.

When they opened the door the boy sat up hopeful and smiling. Hoseok smiled and ran to put their bags away. Jungkook stopped in the doorway locking the door stepping closer to the soft boy who had clearly been crying all day "baby have you been sitting here all day?" he asked bunching his pants up before crouching down in front of the couch to look up at the older boy.

"Y...yeah," he replied quietly hugging the pillow closer to his chest looking at Jungkook's perfect tie. Jungkook placed his warm hands on Joon's thighs touching the edge of his hoodie "Let's get you some food," he stood up stretching his pants back out. Namjoon nodded standing up lazily wrapping his arms around Jungkook burrowing his face into the younger's neck inhaling deeply.

Jungkook held his boyfriend gently rubbing circles on his back he started to cry his shoulders shaking. "Hey, shhh you have nothing to cry about," he smoothly said.

Joon felt another arm snake its way around his waist. Hoseok kisses Namjoon's cheek holding both of his lovers leaning his head on Kook's shoulder. "I-I'm sorry. I just don't like to be alone and you guys were with him," Joon mumbled calming down.

"We're okay, Joonie. Jungkook thought that you wouldn't want to go. It was boring anyway, I would rather have been home with you," Hoseok sweetly replied touching his cheek.

"If you want, next time we won't leave you, but you can't act out," Jungkook said breath fanning over each of their faces. Namjoon's tummy growled making his face pinken Seok giggled while Kook cracks a small smile.

"Let's get everyone fed," Jungkook patted their bottoms playfully sending them ahead of him. Hoseok reached the cabinet first pulling out a few packets of Ramen. Namjoon already had a steel pot in his hand filling it with water. Jungkook takes them from his elders preparing the noodles.

"Here," Jungkook held the chopsticks to Hoseok's mouth letting him taste it before Joon who whined about being hungry and not eating all day.

"And whose fault was that?" Jungkook asked sending a warning to the sub. He absolutely hated whining, it got on his nerves. Nams didn't reply opting for silently waiting for Jungkook to let him taste the Ramen.

"Here, Seokie," Jungkook said filling a bowl for him first and a second for Joon and lastly his own. He didn't bother cleaning up the mess, one of the maids would come later tomorrow morning to clean up.

They all sat down slurping the food. Hoseok had his feet crossed in the chair while Joon was slumped over devouring the mean. The youngest smiled endearingly at his lovers.

"Thanks," Namjoon happily sighed leaning back patting his protruding tummy. "Come on let's get to bed we have an easy day tomorrow," he sent Joon to bed first then Hoseok. He followed.

Namjoon was happily sitting up in bed waiting for the other two to come in and cuddle him. Hoseok was slipping out of his slacks and dress shirt. Both boys admired their sunshine boy strip. Knowing they were watching he changed slowly and had a smirk plastered to his lips.

Namjoon yawned moving over when Seokie crawled in beside him wearing briefs. Minutes later Jungkook was on his other side only in grey sweatpants. "Love you," Hoseok said to both of then receiving "love you's back."

Hoseok curled on his side, Namjoon was the big spoon nosing his back and Kook was the biggest spoon reaching over Nam to gently hold Hoseok's arm.

//

Joon always accompanied them to work hanging out with whoever wasn't busy and if both were he would go find Jin to pester.

As of now, Hoseok had made a bad call about who would be sent to pick up a delivery of cocaine. It wasn't big, but if their man had been captured that would have been on him. That man had a family, Jungkook took care of his own meaning he would have to start sending a regular check despite his man being in jail. It was an insurance that his men wouldn't rat him out.

Jungkook was sitting at his desk with a with a displeasing look watching Hoseok fidget in front of him. He had asked him and Joon to his office asking sweet Joon to lock the door.

"I'm sorry Jungkook. It was a mistake," Hoseok started because Jungkook was angry. He didn't outwardly show it except for his tongue pushing against his cheek in aggravated motions.

"A mistake, Hoseok? A misguided judgment? So you intentionally did that and it just happened to go wrong?" he asked sitting down at his desk motioning for the two to sit at the chairs in front.

"An accident," Hoseok corrects clasping his hands.

"So an accident? You didn't know what you did wrong and that only makes you look that much more stupid," he jabs.

"I'm very displeased, but you know I can't fire you, don't you?" he raised an eyebrow waiting for a response "yes," he meekly replied. Namjoon looked down hearing the demand in his voice. Hoseok may be dominant, but Jungkook outranks them all in every way.

"God Hoseok," he outwardly breathes frustrated, "You know I love you, but I'm just so fucking pissed," he slammed his fist against his glass desk rattling the pens in a small cup.

Namjoon flinched. "I know I fucked up, Kook, I'm sorry," Hoseok apologized looking up bouncing his legs.

Jungkook bit his lip thinking about what to do "if this was anyone else you already know what would happen for putting a brother at risk because you fucked up," Hoseok nodded he had seen enough swollen eyes and busted lips from his coworkers accepting them as a repentance for hurting their fucked up family.

They were often all present when in an argument, it made things easier; Namjoon just didn't like it. Jungkook continued "but knowing you, you would probably find it sexual and it really wouldn't be a punishment,"

"That's Joonie," Hoseok replied, he didn't like any sort of dominance on him, Joon, on the other hand, liked the pain and dominance.

"Shut the fuck up, you know I've had you the way I like more times than you can count on both hands," Jungkook said "but that's not the point at hand, go to the gym, I don't want to see you right now,"

Hoseok nodded leaving dejected. "Joonie come here, help Master," he said scooting back from his spinny chair watching Nam walk around the large desk timidly.

Jungkook unzipped his pants looking up at Joon "because you're a good boy you can pick what we do, hmmm?"

A small shy smile fell from his lips with a little giggle he dropped to his knees between Jungkook's legs touching the tops of his thighs.

The Master put his hands on the armrests calmly despite wanting to fuck that sweet smile off his fucking face. "Can~ can I be your cock warmer?" he asked looking up through his fringe. "As you wish, but move back I still have work to finish," Jungkook said grabbing a fistful of Joon's hair and shoving him under the desk before moving forward and pulling the keyboard out and opening excel.

Under the desk it was dark a few cords were running from the computer he was careful of, the only light was coming from between his legs and the side of the desk where the chair was pressed closely to.

Namjoon laid his fingers against the firm curved muscle of his thigh snuggling in between the warm parted legs. This was special and Joon wanted it to last as long as possible.

Tenderly he pulled the zipped pants apart and tucked his underwear under his testicles with soft warm fingers. He loved showing his master how loving and soft he could be despite wanting to get pounded into the bed tied up with an array of bruises across his body.

"Get on with it," he heard Jungkook snap at him. He was barely half hard when Joonie took his dick in his hand softly pumping to full scale.

"Cuh can you~," Joonie started talking.

"I wouldn't have to tell you to shut up if you had my cock in your mouth," Jungkook sighed reaching under the desk grabbing his hair and aggressively yanking it.

Joon eagerly slid his lips over the shaft resting his head on the plush chair and feeling at peace under the dark desk. He softly suckled running his tongue along the veins.

He loved this, how Jungkook would patiently let him suck his cock till his jaw felt like jello. He listened to Jungkook calmly breathing and typing away at the black keyboard softly cursing under his breath.

The door creaked open and Namjoon smiled around Jungkook because none of his employees would know what was happening. Kook was too good at hiding it, Joon though was already red-faced and sweating. His breath in silent pants.

"Mr. Jeon, the delivery you wanted made its destination," a man said a few feet back.

"Good, everything go according to plan?" Jungkook asked. Namjoon savored the natural salty taste swallowing more up to the trimmed dark pubes, Kook refused to completely shave like he did, Seokie occasionally did, but leaned more towards the natural look.

"Yeah, Was wondering about the other investments that you were working on," the man said.

"The brothels you mean, yeah I'll leave you in charge of those. Men and women all trained in self-defense. They may be whores, but they still need to be kept safe we don't want the government up our asses again,"

"Thank you, sir. I won't let you down," he replied and Joon listened to the snap of shoes left.

It was 15 minutes later that Jungkook called his secretary in and had her bring him a coffee and lock the door after she left.

Jungkook leaned back glaring into Joon's innocent gaze. He lazily had his cock in his mouth with saliva running down his chin.

"What a fucking mess," Kook states softly touching his hair before tugging it harshly.

"I'm bored waiting for that mouth to get me off," Jungkook said bluntly "I'm not cumming if you don't put effort," Joon knew Jungkook was bluffing because of the way his legs had started to tense stretching against the tight slacks.

Undeterred by the threats he started sucking harder with more vigor. Bringing Jungkook closer. The next thing he knew Jungkook had a hold of his head and was thrusting up into his throat.

"Surprised it's still tight even after Seok and I fucked it so much," he grunted through clenched teeth.

His legs never quivered, nor his steady fingers. "I'm going to beat that ass later, you want that?" Joon groaned around his cock slurping at the excess spit and precum.

Jungkook moaned lowly deep in his throat gripping tightly at his hair. "Want me to tie you up and watch Seokie fuck you before I put pretty bruises all over you?"

Namjoon pleaded with his tear-filled eyes gagging lightly and griping his work shirt tightly. "Suck a fucking slut. Getting dick now and begging for more," he growled before jerking Joon's head roughly against his pelvis and releasing with a grunt that turned to a groan.

With an exhale, he released his hold and Joon pulled back smiling as Jungkook grabbed a tissue wiping the excess drool from his face thumbing the puffy and thoroughly stretched lips.

"I love you Kookie," he hugged his waist before putting his softened dick back in his pants and ended up getting another face full of cock. "I love you too, baby," Jungkook chuckled patting his back and fixing himself.

"Want to sit on my lap?" Jungkook asked leaning back to allow the taller man to sit between his legs hissing softly when he crushed his leg against the desk.

He cuddled his chest sighing softly. "Did you want to cum?" he asked saving and closing the documents.

"Please," he asked tiredly.

"You know the rules,"

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After being thoroughly overstimulated and then cuddling he and Jungkook walked hand in hand to the gym to get Seokie.

His hair was matted to his head with sweat as he beat at the punching bag clearly here for hours. He looked up at his two lovers. Namjoon dragged Jungkook over and hugged Hoseok tightly.

"I missed you Hobi," Namjoon muttered. Hoseok looked back at Jungkook sadly.

"Be nice," Namjoon told the youngest. Jungkook rolled his eyes pulling Hoseok into a heated kiss gently holding his cheek in one hand and the other on his waist.

"We good, babe?" Jungkook asked and Hoseok smilies kissing his cheek "always,"

Namjoon jumped in between them pressing wet kisses to both of their mouths.