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Namjoon stared at Hoseok, trying to keep his eyes from narrowing out of anger. The last time they'd really seen each other, Hoseok pistol whipped both him and Jin and he certainly wasn't pleased about it. "What do you want," he asked, sighing in defeat as Hoseok stared him down. There was no fighting whatever Hoseok wanted, he was too frightening as a person to refuse.

Hoseok shoved Namjoon aside, stepping into his compound without permission. It wasn't like Namjoon was going to stop him or say anything though. "I need your help with something. It's going to take the cooperation of quite a few people though," he stated, turning around to face Namjoon. "Would Jin be available to help as well," he asked, his eyes clouded with darkness. 

A darkness that always sent Namjoon over the edge with anxiety, a wave of nausea passing through him. Namjoon met Hoseok's dark eyes hesitantly as he shrugged lightly. "I really don't know if Jin will be able to... He's going over seas to obtain his supplies for all of us," he explained softly, noticing how much darker Hoseok's eyes were now. "Well, tell him he's part of this now."

After the movie, Jimin grabbed Jungkook by the arm, leading him away from the car. He gave Taehyung a knowing look before he pulled Jungkook around the corner of the building, kissing him passionately once again. Jungkook's hands instantly found Jimin's shoulders, gently massaging them as he pressed his body hard against Jimin's in desperation. 

Jimin pulled away from Jungkook, both panting heavily as Jungkook kissed Jimin again, grinding against Jimin's hips. Jimin pulled away from the kiss once again, breathing heavily as Jungkook tried to kiss him again. But Jimin held Jungkook's face in his hands, chuckling softly. "That was for being a tease earlier. Now you have to suffer until we get home," he stated, bringing Jungkook back around to the car. 

Jungkook whined softly as Jimin ushered him into the back seat with Taehyung and Yoongi. He watched as Jimin climbed in front once again and pulled his shirt down a little more to cover his erection. He placed his hands in his lap as Yoongi glanced over at him. "Are you okay, Kookie," he asked, noticing Jungkook had been rather quiet since the end of the movie. "He didn't do anything to you, did he? He didn't tell you he wasn't interested, did he," he asked, concern lacing his voice now as he continued to press Jungkook. He was worried about his brother's feelings being hurt as he scooted closer to Jungkook, only to see his brother's brightly flushed cheeks.

Yoongi gently placed his hand on Jungkook's shoulder, squeezing tenderly as Jungkook finally looked at him. "I assume it's good news then," he stated, smiling as Jungkook flushed even more. He nodded softly as Taehyung chuckled in the background, pulling Yoongi closer to him. "While I assume you'll want to talk about it, give him some time to calm down," he stated as Yoongi looked back at Taehyung, confused.

Jungkook covered his face in embarrassment, his cheeks flaming with heat at Taehyung's words. He was just glad that Yoongi didn't understand what he was making his joke about. Yoongi looked back and forth between Jungkook and Taehyung, confusion on his face as his eyes narrowed in annoyance. "What?"

Jungkook shook his head vigorously, uncovering his face. "It's nothing, Yoongi. Don't worry about it," he stated with a small smile before falling back into silence. He remained silent the rest of the car ride, suffering in silence as he waited to arrive at the house. When the car was stopped and parked in the driveway, Jungkook quickly climbed out of the car and made his way straight to his room. 

Jimin bit his lip, watching him leave before climbing out of the car himself. He opened the door for Yoongi and Taehyung, helping Yoongi out of the car. He was trying to play it cool around Yoongi, knowing Taehyung was fully aware of Jimin and Jungkook's raging hormones. He wanted to chase after Jungkook and ravish the other's body, but he was certain Yoongi would attack him, thinking he was hurting Jungkook. 

Taehyung led Yoongi into his room, talking to him about various subjects as Jimin smiled gratefully. He quickly located Jungkook's room and taking a deep breath opened the door. Before him was a delectable sight that he couldn't help but bite his lip at as he stepped inside and closed the door behind him.

With his legs spread out for Jimin to see his ass, the younger had already completely stripped and had his fingers buried within his entrance, his face covered by his free arm. Jungkook froze when he heard a soft groan, hoping he'd have more time to prepare himself as his face turned bright red and he lifted his arm slightly to see Jimin staring at him. 

Jungkook buried his face back into the crevice of his elbow, beyond embarrassed as he pulled his fingers out of himself. Jimin quickly climbed onto the bed, grabbing Jungkook's hand and guiding it back towards his own entrance. "Keep doing that. I like what I saw," he stated, the other flushing bright red once again.

Jungkook complied to Jimin's request, pushing his fingers back inside of himself as his hips bucked slightly. Jimin groaning once again as he watched Jungkook's fingers work to stretch himself out. Jimin bit his lip, dying to ask his question but the words failing him at the moment as his mouth ran dry. "Wh- what made you want to experiment with yourself like this," he finally asked, his curiosity piqued as Jungkook moaned softly. 

Jimin rubbed his thumb over his own clothed erection, trying to keep himself from attacking Jungkook as the other flushed once again and remained silent. Jimin didn't know if that was a good thing or bad thing until Jungkook finally spoke, removing his arm from his face to look Jimin in his eyes. "I- it w- was sh- shortly after you guys rescued me," he whimpered out, his hips bucking once again as he ached to be touched by the man watching him. "I- I wanted to k- know wh- what it'd f- feel like being touched by someone wh- who cared about me," he answered innocently, whimpering as his fingers couldn't reach his one sensitive spot. 

Jimin flushed this time, removing Jungkook's fingers from his own entrance before he lubed up his index and middle finger and smiled. "Then allow me," he stated, pushing his fingers inside Jungkook. Jungkook's eyes opened wide as his hips jerked off the bed, a loud moan leaving his lips as Jimin's fingers pressed against that sensitive nerve he couldn't reach. 

Tears welled up in Jungkook's eyes, never feeling something so wonderful in his entire life as he urged Jimin to continue. Jimin picked a steady pace, watching as Jungkook slowly began to unravel in front of him. "F- fuck, right there," Jungkook cried, heavy pants leaving his lips as Jimin chuckled. 

"Did you manage to cum the first time you tried this with yourself," Jimin asked, biting his lip as Jungkook thrust up into the air once more, his entrance tightening around Jimin's fingers. Jungkook panted heavily in response to Jimin's question, nodding as he choked on his own saliva from the immense pleasure. 

Although he'd managed to get off doing this himself, it didn't feel nearly as wonderful and the pleasure was nowhere near this magnitude. He was starting to lose control of his own thoughts as he bucked his hips once more, his hand gripping his cock as his cock twitched with the threat of impending release.
 
Jimin realized he only had a few more good thrusts before Jungkook would cum and he smirked softly. "Did you think of me when you were doing this to yourself the first time," he asked, thrusting his fingers inside of Jungkook faster.

Jungkook's legs quivered violently before he tightened up around Jimin's fingers once again, heat rapidly pooling into the pit of his stomach as his cock twitched violently once more. He couldn't help but stroke his cock in time to Jimin's fingers, his hips bucking erratically as he came hard onto his hand and stomach with a loud cry that died I to whimpery moans. 

Jimin quickly kissed him to silence his moans, easily slipping his fingers out of Jungkook as he hovered over the younger's quivering body. When he pulled back from the kiss, Jungkook panted heavily under him, his hair a mess from rubbing his head against his pillow and his cheeks streaked with tears of pleasure. "T- to tell you the truth Jimin, I- I don't know who I was thinking of," he lied, trying to spare Jimin of the details from the night he kissed Taehyung. He didn't want to admit to Jimin that he'd thought of Taehyung that night and cried himself to sleep later, knowing he couldn't have him. He belonged to Yoongi and he'd never do that to his brother.

He stared up at Jimin, knowing he liked Jimin as well, but he didn't know how the other would react to finding out he was second best in Jungkook's mind. So he closed his eyes and took a deep breath before clearing his mind of any other people before opening his eyes once again. "I really like you," he whispered, leaning forward and pressing his lips hard against Jimin's. He pulled away, knowing that he'd finally told Jimin how he'd felt. "A- and I hope you like me too," he stuttered, embarrassed and flushed once again.

Jimin smiled softly at Jungkook's words, kissing him once again as he nodded at his question. "I don't work for someone else's pleasure, unless I actually like them," he stated, grabbing Jungkook's hand once again. He kissed Jungkook once again as he guided the younger's hand towards his clothed cock, letting Jungkook feel how hard he was right now. Jungkook's eyes bulged slightly as he rubbed Jimin's length through his pants for a moment.

He pulled away from the kiss once more, gasping as he rubbed harder, illiciting a moan from the elder. "Take them off. I want you to wreck me," he stated not so innocently, biting his lip. He'd never been so bold towards anyone, but he wanted to forget ever having feelings for Taehyung. He wanted his heart to be filled with love for nobody but Jimin and his elder brother. He wanted to be filled by Jimin and lose his innocence to him. And maybe then he'd forget.

He wrapped his arms around Jimin's neck, grinding his hips up against Jimin as the elder quickly shed his pants and boxers. He glanced down at Jungkook's naked form before positioning himself against Jungkook's entrance. "Are you sure? Tell me now and I'll stop, okay," he stated, rubbing his cock against Jungkook's puckering hole. Jungkook quickly unbuttoned Jimin's shirt and pulled it off of him before nodding. "Continue," he answered, attaching his lips to Jimin's neck.

Jimin groaned softly as he thrust into Jungkook quickly, allowing the younger to adjust to the intrusion. Jungkook's eyes filled with tears that slowly rolled down his cheeks, his sniffles catching Jimin's attention. Jimin began to kiss away Jungkook's tears waiting for the other's signal to continue, but he wasn't receiving it. 

He glanced down and wiped some of Jungkook's tears away, kissing the younger softly once again. "Was it too much," he asked, concerned for the other that wept beneath him. Jungkook shook his head, still sobbing softly as Jimin tilted his head in confusion. "Did I hurt you?"

Once again Jungkook shook his head, but remained silent. He didn't want to tell Jimin that the tears shed were for him losing his innocence to him and for Taehyung belonging to Yoongi. He never thought he'd like Taehyung or Jimin and he certainly never expected to lose his innocence to Taehyung's elder brother either. They'd started off as enemies from the start, but he'd been saved from Hoseok by Taehyung's own personal sacrifice. 

He nodded softly, still wiping away tears as he kissed Jimin again, trying to convince himself that he'd only ever had love for Jimin. "Do you want me to stop," Jimin asked, glancing down in concern. Jungkook simply shook his head, still trying to convince himself as he pressed his hand against Jimin's chest. "Please continue," he stated, rubbing his hand up towards Jimin's shoulder as he wrapped his arm around Jimin's neck.

Jimin complied to Jungkook's request, still slightly worried as he pulled out of him and thrust back into him at an even pace. Jungkook whimpering softly as some of Jimin's thrusts directly nailed his sensitive nerve. Everytime that happened, Jungkook felt an immense heat build up inside of him. He gasped and panted against Jimin's skin, gripping onto the elder for dear life as he continued to please Jungkook in ways he never thought possible. 

Jungkook's mind was finally going blank as his actions became more primal with need. He wasn't thinking about anything anymore except for how good Jimin felt inside of him, abusing his sensitive nerve more with almost every thrust now. Jungkook's cock twitched between Jimin and his stomach, Jimin's hand reaching down to stroke the younger's cock as Jungkook stared up into Jimin's lustfilled eyes. 

He'd never seen anything more beautiful as he whimpered softly at the sensations taking over his body and his cognitive functions. He bucked his hips wildly against Jimin and his hand, Jimin groaning in satisfaction as Jungkook threw his head back into the mattress. He'd hadn't cum a second time yet, but he was extremely close and he could feel it. The build up was driving him insane as Jimin's face contorted slightly in pain and his thrusts became more erratic. 

Jungkook could tell that Jimin was just as close as he was now, his breaths growing heavier and his eyebrows knitting together as he arched his back off the mattress. Jimin's eyebrows knit together as his jaw became slack, every muscle in his entire body tightening as he thrust deep inside Jungkook, finally achieving his release. As he rode out his orgasm with shallow thrusts inside Jungkook, Jungkook's cock twitched once more in Jimin's hand before he came hard onto Jimin's hand and his stomach. Both moaning softly as they rode out their orgasms with each other, Jungkook's body quivering underneath Jimin as he pulled out of Jungkook and collapsed next to him.

Jungkook glanced over at Jimin, still trying to catch his breath as he smiled at him. He was right to let Jimin continue, even though he wasn't exactly the person he thought he'd lose his innocence to. Jimin was far tentative to Jungkook's needs rather than his own and Jungkook couldn't help but find that endearing. Especially since he thought that Jungkook might have wanted him to stop because he was crying so hard earlier.
 
He rolled over towards Jimin and kissed him softly before laying his head on Jimin's chest. "That was amazing," he stated, after he'd finally caught his breath. "Much better than doing it on my own," he chuckled, glancing up at Jimin who laughed softly. "I think it's much better having a helping hand than doing it by yourself as well," he agreed, gently brushing his fingers through Jungkook's hair.

​​​​​​​Jungkook nodded softly at Jimin's words, his eyes fluttering with the heaviness of sleep. But he didn't want to sleep just yet. He wanted to stay up and talk to Jimin more, but his body just wouldn't allow it as his eyes slid shut. He didn't even realize he'd fallen asleep curled up next to Jimin.

Yoongi sighed softly as he stood up from Taehyung's bed. The other was completely passed out and he was tired of watching whatever show Taehyung had turned on when they first got home. He'd been hoping that Taehyung would at least be a little intimate with him when they got home, but it was only wishful thinking now. He stretched his body out, feeling rather restless as he walked towards the kitchen to get him something to drink.
 
He glanced out towards the garden, sighing softly as he stepped outside. He stared up at the full moon as he sipped his water, wondering if Taehyung's parents were watching over them since they all lived in this compound. He continued to sip his water and stare up at the night sky dotted with bright stars. He took a seat on the garden swing, kicking his legs out against the wooden deck to give himself a light push. 

The midnight air seemed cooler as he swung back and forth, his cup in his hand as he stared up as the florescent full moon once more. His grip on his cup tightened as he heard the bushes rustling quietly in the wind. He shook his head, laughing softly at himself for worrying it was someone sneaking up on him. Taehyung kept his compound on lockdown when they slept, not wanting any surprise visitors in the middle of the night. And Yoongi knew that, so he couldn't understand why he'd even thought it was a person.

He lifted his cup to his lips, taking another sip but as he brought his cup back down to his lap, someone quickly approached him. Clapping a hand over his mouth to keep him from screaming, they touched a gentle finger to their lips, signaling him to be quiet. "If I let go of your mouth, promise me you won't scream," the quiet voice pleaded softly. 

Yoongi nodded softly in bewilderment, frightened as the person removed their hand from Yoongi's mouth. "I have an urgent message for Tae. It's important that he get it," the other male stated, taking a seat next to Yoongi on the swing. Yoongi stared at the other, not fully aware of who this person was and how they knew Taehyung. "What message?"

The other looked at him with concerned, watery eyes, his hand clasping around Yoongi's. "Hoseok plans to hurt him really bad. In ways I can't even imagine. He said something about him having a weakness for you and using that against him," the male added, looking around cautiously. "You can't leave his sight or his side, okay? Just make sure he's aware that Hoseok is out for blood. His blood," the other stated, glancing around nervously once more.

"Tell Tae that he's enlisted the help of myself, my boyfriend and a bunch of his henchmen. Please keep him safe," he stated, wiping away tears that spilled over. "If he asks who told you this, tell him Jin is concerned for his safety," he finished, quickly standing. With that, he quickly left, leaving a confused Yoongi sitting on the swing to watch as he jumped over the garden wall.

He shivered slightly from the cold night air, but mostly from the ominous message he'd just received. Why was Hoseok out for Tae's blood? What had Taehyung done to ever deserve his anger yet again? He quickly stood, shivering once again as he ran back into the house, quickly shutting and locking the door. He didn't want to take any chances as he rushed off towards Taehyung's room once again.

He burst into the room, terrified as he jumped on the bed, startling Taehyung awake. He quickly shot up from the bed, staring at Yoongi groggily. "What happened, Yoongi? Are you okay?"

The smaller male merely curled into Taehyung's arms, shivering violently as he began to cry. "T- Taetae, why is Hoseok so mad at you," he asked, terrified as his cup shook in his hand as well. He accidentally spilled what remained on Taehyung, causing the other to jump at the sudden freezing temperature and gasp. "What do you mean," he asked in response, completely confused by the question.

Yoongi shivered once more as he glanced up at Taehyung, his eyes full of fear and tears. "S- someone told me that Hoseok was going to hurt you again," he whispered, remembering how Hoseok had reacted to their threesome. He thought they were in the clear after that. At least clear enough to be together without him getting jealous, now that he'd been a part of their sexual relations.

Taehyung shook his head, gently caressing Yoongi's face as he tightly wrapped his free arm around him. "I promise that he won't hurt me. Not that bad at least," he stated, trying to soothe Yoongi as he tried to figure out what Yoongi had told him. Taehyung had always been abused by Hoseok, just like everyone else that worked for him, but he couldn't understand just what Yoongi meant by Hoseok was going to hurt him again. He was always punished by Hoseok in some way and couldn't understand why this time would be any different. Especially since he'd almost killed him earlier tonight anyway. 

He rocked Yoongi back and forth and stared at the wall, still trying to decipher the hidden meaning behind Yoongi's relayed message. "Do you know who told you this," he asked, rubbing Yoongi's bare arm to warm him back up. Yoongi looked up at Taehyung and nodded, thinking hard about the name the person had given him. "Um, h- he said th- that if you asked... i- it was Jin who was concerned," he stated with an inward reflection, trying to remember if that was the right name or not.

Taehyung sighed softly as he rubbed Yoongi's arm once again, laying his cheek on the crown of Yoongi's head. "Yeah, Jin is always looking out for me. If he's worried enough to come tell you, then it must be serious. While he's always concerned for me with my visits with Hoseok, this is the first time he's snuck into my compound to warn me..." Taehyung closed his eyes softly, fearing for the worst: Hoseok's pure jealousy. If nothing else, that's all this was about. Hoseok's jealousy of Yoongi. And that, was the thing he feared the most, an angry Hoseok coming after Yoongi.

Hoseok sat back in his office chair, staring hard at Jin, who stood silently in the center of the room with his hands bound and two of Hoseok's men holding his arms roughly. "You went against me, Jin. You warned that sniveling little shit what I was planning. Did you think that I wasn't going to find out? I have that place full of wires and taps and cameras now! He is mine and that filthy little mongrel can't have him," he screamed as Jin flinched at the pitch of his voice. It was high and almost insane sounding as his eye twitched in anger. 

He stood up slowly and walked over towards Jin, smacking him hard across the face. Jin whimpered softly before turning to face Hoseok once again. "I- I'm sorry..."

Hoseok scoffed loudly, smacking him out of rage once again. "Sorry?! Sorry?! You're sorry?! Sorry isn't going to make this any easier for me and you just made it ten times more difficult than what it should have been," he screamed, punching Jin across his face this time. Jin fell to his floor, staring up at Hoseok as Hoseok lifted Jin back up to his feet. He dragged Jin over towards a room adjoining his office, opening the door to a dark room, an odor of decay assaulting his nostrils. "Since you can't work with me, then you'll be locked up in here," he stated, flipping on the light. "Where you'll surely die."

The bright florescent lights blinded Jin for just a moment as he blinked his eyes in adjustment. He was met with the gruesome sight of large metal cuffs hanging from the walls and multiple devices of torture. The splatters of dark red fluid on the walls and floor told Jin that people had died in this room, at the hands of this man. He nervously turned his head to glance back at Hoseok, his expression unreadable as Jin pleaded with his eyes out of fear.
 
"P- please....! I- I won't do it again," he pleaded, knowing his life would end here if he were to be locked inside of this room. "I- I don't want to die...!" He could feel tears prick his eyes as he wriggled back to keep from being locked inside of the room. Hoseok only shook his head, shoving Jin roughly into the room by his arm. "Well then, you should have thought about that before you ran to warn that little shit," he reprimanded, flipping off the light and slamming the door shut behind him. The click of the lock resounding loudly, shattering the dark silence.