note from holly: as part of the christmas events on my k0-fi page (censoring bc wattpad doesn't like you talking about it!!), i ran a poll for naughty vs nice. the members who got the most votes for naughty were jin, yoongi, jimin and jungkook.

this is jimin and jungkook's story from the collection.

warnings: established relationship (w/jimin), besties jimin and jk, threesome, slight dom jimin, slight sub jk, jimin gives guidance!!, slight cuck jimin also??? big dick jk, pussy spanking, oral (f receiving), finger sucking (jk+jm), sharing is caring!!, mutual handjobs, kissing.... it's messy !! (f orgasm onlyyy, not a full scene (is like 3.5k words))

minors dni // originally posted to k0-fi

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When your boyfriend first joked about letting you give his best friend head for Christmas, neither of you actually thought too hard about it.

"You give, like, the sloppiest, best fuckin' head," Jimin had praised you, squeezing your calf muscle after a particularly tiring round in bed. "He hasn't been laid since, like, last year. Whenever whatsherface broke up with him."

"So?" You'd laughed, not really taking it very seriously. As much as you liked Jungkook, he didn't really do it for you physically. Jimin was everything you wanted in a partner. "We both know he'd fall in love with me, and then that'd just be awkward."

A hopeless romantic, Jeon Jungkook wasn't the type to fuck around for that very reason.

"Yeah but he knows he can't have you," Jimin had reasoned. "So it's like a win-win. He gets off, you get a little bit of fun, and I get to watch you have fun."

It wouldn't have been the first time you and Jimin had ever done something like this. Have had Taehyung in your bed a few times. Yoongi, too. Sometimes together.

"He's not built like that," you'd insisted. "Poor baby is too soft."

And when Jimin had told Jungkook this after a few drinks the next week, he took great offence.

"Soft?! Please, I'm perfectly capable of getting a blow job and not falling in love," he asserted.

It's not like he wanted one from you particularly, but he's no stranger to what his friends get up to. Knows he's not part of the 'Free Love Club', or whatever the fuck Jimin calls it these days.

"In fact," he'd followed up. "She'd be the one trying not to fall in love with me."

When Jimin had relayed this you, as part of his master plan to stir the pot, you'd laughed.

"Kook is just so... innocent," you had said. Both Taehyung and Yoongi were exciting. Experimental. Hell, Yoongi got your legs doing things that even Jimin couldn't manage to do. "I think he'd like, cry, or something. Has he even ever touched a pussy? Does he know how to?"

"He dated whatsherface for long enough," Jimin considered. "Must have done."

It took about three weeks of Jimin's back and forth, relaying little comments and tidbits, to get his plan to work.

Both you and Jungkook were well aware of his orchestrating. Know him well enough to know when he's scheming, but you've both got points to prove now.

In your bedroom, 'cause Jimin lives with Yoongi and there was no way Jungkook wanted word getting out about this, the three of you stand in Spiderman meme formation around the bed.

"How do we even-" Jungkook begins, but it is cut off by the way you shrug away the jacket that's been preserving your dignity to the floor. The lingerie you're in is all red. Lace. Incredibly festive, if you do say so yourself.

"Merry Christmas," you hum, prowling onto the bed and working your way over to him. His eyes flick across to Jimin, who's standing on the other side. With a nod, he confirms that it's okay.

It's been discussed at great length. A safeword established. The option of backing out, if needed.

Both you and Jungkook are stubborn. There's no backing out, even if it is an option.

The biggest debate was whether or not Jimin would be an active participant, or just observe. He didn't care either way. Jungkook felt a little guilty about it. You're Jimin's girlfriend, after all - the girl he's been talking about marrying.

And now you're spreading your legs for him, revealing the fact your underwear is crotchless, your pretty pussy out on display for them both.

"Gorgeous, isn't she?" Jimin praises, coming to join Jungkook in front of you, whipping a small spank against your clit with the tips of his fingers.

The gasp and subsequent giggle that escapes your lips is heavenly.

"See," he continues. "She likes it when you're a little rough. Try it."

Not once in his life has Jungkook ever thought about spanking pussy. Never - and yet the way your body writhes, moans echoing as his fingers gently tap against you, he suddenly understands the appeal.

"Again," Jimin instructs, stroking your leg. "A little firmer."

Jungkook does as he's told, and begins to notice the glisten of arousal seeping from your entrance.

"Again."

He does as he's told.

"Again."

"Again?"

"Again."

Jungkook is upward of ten spanks by the time Jimin moves it along. You're panting, looking at Jungkook like he could take your entire soul and gobble it right up. Jimin's missed that face. It's halfway between confused and delirious. Might just be his favourite way to have you. Is pleased that Jungkook gets to see you looking so pretty.

"She comes first," Jimin says. "Figuratively and literally. We do the things she likes, okay?"

Jungkook nods. Can't bring himself to look at Jimin. You're his best friend's girlfriend. He feels guilty - but he also thinks it's helping to turn him on. God, it's all so fucked.

"Alright," Jimin encourages, pulling off his shirt and stripping right down to his skin. It's not the first time Jungkook's ever seen his friends cock, but it's the first time he's seen it hard - and is surprised to find that it excites him, too. Spreading your legs as far as they can go, Jimin gets onto the bed between them. "You too, Kook. Next to me."

"My clothes?" He asks, as if it's the most shocking element of the evening.

"If you want," Jimin says. "Easier that way. You don't have to, if you don't want."

But Jungkook does want to. It's like a mind vs body situation. He wants to strip bare, but just can't bring himself to. Keeps his boxers on, but discards the rest of his clothes. Taking in the sight of him, you realise that perhaps you misjudged him - and when you notice just how tented his boxers are, you can't help but gasp.

"You good?" Jimin smirks, pressing a kiss to your inner thigh.

"Good," you exhale as your boyfriend showers you in dainty kisses. "He's just... big."

Jimin isn't precious about size. An apple is an apple, and all that. Knows that you love him, and that you love what he does for you, so never feels intimidated - and honestly when it comes to inviting other men into the bedroom, he prefers a bigger cock. More to play with. It's why he likes having Taehyung in the bedroom so often. Yoongi, too, but it's no secret that it's his mouth that does the real business.

"You like the way he looks, baby?" Jimin asks, just to give Jungkook a little ego boost. Build his confidence up.

"Mhmm," you nod. "Yeah."

Jungkook glances across to you, his wide eyes so painfully innocent. Nibbling on his bottom lip, he doesn't wanna get this wrong. Desperately hopes you didn't notice the way his cock fucking twitched hearing you say that.

"I'm gonna show you what she likes, okay?" Jimin tells Jungkook as he kneels beside him.

Though he tries to look at Jimin as he speaks, Jungkook is dumbfounded. Can't stop staring at your pussy. It's so wet. Swollen from anticipation. Desperate. Needy.

"Mhm," Jungkook nods, then asks. "Can I-" He cuts himself off. Feels stupid.

"Can you what?" Jimin asks, then reminds him, "Safe space, Kook. You can ask anything."

Looking across to Jimin, it's clear that Jungkook feels some level of guilt associated with seeing you like this. As Jimin glances to catch your gaze, you know you need to give him a little encouragement. Reach down. "Gimmie your hand, Kook."

He does as he's told. Lets you hold it. Keeps his eyes on yours. Though silent in how you're communicating, the squeeze of your fingers around his is incredibly comforting. Makes him feel much more at ease.

"Can I touch you?" He eventually asks after what feels like a lifetime.

Nodding, you match his quiet tone. "Yeah. Please, Kook. Touch me."

There's something about seeing another man touch you that really makes Jimin throb. Hand tight around his shaft, he watches on with a pleased disposition as Jungkook gently spreads your folds with the hand that isn't holding yours. He's far more timid than the other boys. Is delicate with you. Makes you gasp. Makes you moan.

"You've got such a nice pussy," he praises, then realises he's said it out loud. The tips of his ears flame red, but he doesn't stop touching you. In fact, he loosens his grip on your fingers and uses both hands now, to really spread you. Looking back to Jimin, he asks, "How?"

"How does she like it?" Your boyfriend clarifies, to which Jungkook nods. "Want me to show you?"

Again, Jungkook nods. Is puppy-like in his need to please. So eager. Always looking for instructions, or confirmation that he's doing the right thing. It's far more typical for you to take on the guise as a submissive brat for the people you share beds with, but something about this? How keen to please Jungkook is? Oh it's to die for.

"Okay," Jimin grins. "Keep her spread for me. One hand. V-shape with your fingers. Good. Yeah, like that."

Jungkook was right. You do have a nice pussy. Jimin loves it.

"See how wet she is?" He asks Jungkook, who answers with a nod. "Okay, avoid it."

Jungkook almost fucking whines. He wants to taste you.

"Later," Jimin laughs, but also takes pity.

Using two fingers to delicately gather some of your arousal up, Jimin holds his fingers across to Jungkook. Nods at them. Doesn't say a word. Just waits for Jungkook's lips to part. You don't think they will - then watch on with immense curiosity as Jungkook surprises you.

Lips parting, he holds out his tongue. Lets Jimin push your arousal into his mouth. Closes his lips around your boyfriend's fingers, then lets his lashes flutter as his eyes close, a deep moan echoing in his throat.

"Tastes good, doesn't she?" Jimin smirks, but doesn't pull away his fingers. You almost find yourself moaning when Jungkook nods, still sucking on them. "You want to make her wetter?"

Again, Jungkook nods, but this time Jimin pulls his fingers back so that he can focus on you. Leaning down, he presses a small kiss to your clit. It's delicate. Patient. Calm. Very boring, if you do say so yourself. Very unlike him. He pulls away. Looks to Jungkook. Nods.

Jungkook glances up at you. Waits for you to nod, of which you do. A kiss against your clit is hardly gonna make you fold. He retraces Jimin's steps, pressing a short kiss to your clit. His lips are thinner. Firmer. A nice change.

"Good," Jimin praises as Jungkook pulls away. "Now watch what I do, okay? Tongue flat."

Positioning himself back over for your clit, Jimin's wet tongue slowly licks against you. Just once. Pulls back. Says, "Just her clit."

Jungkook nods. Licks his lips. Looks up to you, but doesn't wait this time. Instead, he positions himself a little better. You can feel the breath of his nose against Jimin's spit; cooling it and heating you all in one go.

Slowly, Jungkook's lips part. His tongue flattens. Pressing down against your most sensitive of parts, he holds back a moan. Firmly drags his tongue against you. So desperately wants to do more, but Jimin gave him clear instructions. He has to follow them.

"How is he, baby?" Jimin asks, pressing a kiss to the inside of your thigh.

"Good," you say all airily. "He's so gentle."

"He is," Jimin agrees. The pace is so much slower than what you're both used to, but it's clear as anything to Jimin that you like this change. Encouraging Jungkook, Jimin strokes the back of his head and pushes him down to your clit again. He repeats his previous step: once slow lick against you. Pulls back, and looks between you both. "Obedient, too."

The way you giggle makes Jungkook feel all kind of fucked up. He kinda wishes Jimin would leave - but then Jimin's hand rests on top of Jungkook's thigh, and he feels himself twitching. You're both confusing him. Both turning him on. Both making his brain short-circuit.

"Like this, now," Jimin says, before wrapping his lips around your clit, gently sucking on you. Toes pointing, back arching, it's clear that you've been desperate for more. Jimin's pressure varies for you, head bobbing, and Jungkook finds himself palming at his boxers just watching it.

When Jimin pulls back, chin a little wet from your arousal, his lips seem plumper. Nods at Jungkook. Says nothing, just watches as his friend slowly licks against your clit. Once. Twice. Then gently wraps his lips around you. "Good boy."

Jungkook's lips are firmer. More direct. They latch onto you with purpose. Suck. Caress. He moans into the sensation, and welcomes your hand as it begins to stroke through his hair.

"He feels so good, baby," you moan to Jimin, eyes on his. Tilt your head back, because it's impossible not to. "Oh God."

Jungkook knows he's taken longer than Jimin. Knows his obedience is waning.

"Yeah?" Jimin encourages you to be more vocal. Jungkook's brows are furrowed, his handsome features so pretty when he's focused. Nose nuzzling against your skin, he doesn't want to stop, ever. "You like the way he feels?"

"Oh, God yeah," you whimper, hips grinding up against Jungkook's face. You want more. Have an incredibly neglected pussy that is desperate to be filled. Fingers, tongue, toy, cock - you don't care. Anything. "You should feel him. He'd suck cock so well."

Pulling back a little breathlessly, Jimin half expects Jungkook to protest. To say he'll never do that.

But he doesn't. Instead, he says, "What now?"

The look on Jimin's face is one of sin. Control. One that Jungkook's never really seen before - but Jimin's never seen the look of desire that's on Jungkook's face before, either. This is unchartered territory for everyone.

"We're gonna make her cum," Jimin states all rather plainly. "Only her clit, okay? She's gonna cum a lot tonight. For now, just focus on her clit."

You normally whine about how cruel it is for there to be nothing happening inside you. Always cum so much harder with a little extra - but you're curious. Think that Jungkook might surprise you both.

Jungkook's never really done the whole separation thing before. Pussy is pussy, or at least it always has been in his eyes. Seems dumb to only focus on one thing.

Still, he nods. "What will you do?"

"The same," Jimin says. "We'll share."

Jungkook pauses. Assesses what the fuck is happening, and then just thinks fuck it. He's so turned on right now that he doesn't care.

They reposition between your legs. Get closer. Begin to alternate. Flat licks. Wanton sucks of your clit. Moans vibrating against you. Jimin, then Jungkook. One, then the other. You get whiney. Needy. Are so wet, the sheets must be covered in the evidence of your boyfriend and his best friend racing to make you cum.

One hand in Jimin's hair, the other in Jungkook's, you encourage them both down together. The space is awkward, and the alignment isn't perfect, but they bend to your whims. Do what you want. Both begin to lick against your clit in much quicker succession. Moans escape from all of you.

Jimin's hand rests on Jungkook's thigh again. His eyes, which he hadn't even realised were shut, flicker open.

Still taking it in turns, their tongues are yet to touch.

Jimin's hand edges further up Jungkook's thigh. Eye contact prevails as Jungkook sucks on your clit a little longer this time. When he pulls away, Jimin repeats. His hand is just centimetres away from Jungkook's throbbing cock.

And even though they've been friends for years, and the thought has never crossed Jungkook's mind of what it wouldn be like to hook up with Jimin, he finds himself leaning into the idea of it. Keeps his eyes on Jimin as he licks against you, pleased to hear you whimpering for him.

Jimin doesn't wait for Jungkook to pull back, this time. Instead, he joins him. Swipes his tongue against your pussy, not caring for the fact it brushes against Jungkook's tongue, too.

That giggle of yours Jungkook enjoyed so much earlier sounds again.

This is something Jimin likes to do a lot with Yoongi, but you hadn't expected him to ease Jungkook into it so quickly.

"Like that," you encourage, hips grinding up against their tongues. "Oh, fuck. So good."

Jungkook is a sucker for encouragement. Closes his eyes. Lets his tongue stroke against Jimin's as they both race to make you orgasm, and whimpers a little as Jimin finally rests his hand over his cock.

With your fingers tugging on Jungkook's hair, he's overwhelmed by how good this feels. How much he likes this. You. Jimin. Both of you together. Understands it, now.

Tugging down on his boxers, Jungkook exposes himself. Doesn't care. Just wants to feel good - and when Jimin's hand wraps around his length and begins to slowly jack him off, Jungkook feels fucking euphoric.

"Fuck," Jungkook curses against your cunt, then quickly sucks on your clit.

Jimin smirks back up at you and nods, indicating just how well things are going - so you give Jungkook the encouragement he needs to really sink into the feeling of sin.

"You're so fucking good at that, Kook," you whine a little more pathetically than you really need to. "Gonna make me cum so hard."

Nodding as he sucks, Jungkook's groans vibrate against you. The feeling is electric. He's surpassing all expectations you had of him - and as he reaches across to Jimin's cock, wrapping his fingers tightly around his length, too, he's surpassing his own expectations.

Jimin smirks. Nods. "Oh, yeah. Nice and tight. Gonna make me cum, too."

The idea of you both coming undone for him makes Jungkook even more determined - but Jimin's not gonna let him take all the credit. Repositions himself, and nudges against Jungkook. Lets his tongue encroach on the space Jungkook had claimed.

"Fuck," you whimper, when you feel both of their tongues against you. "Like that, baby. You too, Kook. I need you both."

The way Jimin's tongue intrudes on Jungkook's space is assertive. Dominant. Lets him know that your pussy is still his - and yet it doesn't stop there.

His tongue strokes against Jungkook's. It's wet. Sloppy. The brushing of lips. His are so much plumper than Jungkook's. So pouty. Hard to avoid when Jungkook licks back against Jimin's tongue. Licks into his mouth. Swaps their spit. The taste of you.

The knowledge that Jimin's girlfriend is on Jungkook's tongue almost overwhelms him, but what does it matter when Jimin is on his tongue, too?

They're a hedonistic mess. They lick, stroke, whine; and then they're kissing.

Kissing, but pretending they're not. Sloppy, to make sure you're not neglected. Aggressive, because it has to be in order for Jungkook not to think about it and for his hand to keep pumping at Jimin's cock like it's his own. Lead by Jimin, 'cause the moment he stops and it's up to Jungkook, it'll get gentle.

And because doesn't wanna cum before the fun even really begins, and he also wants to focus on you, Jimin lets it simmer. Encourages Jungkook to lead.

The kisses get soft. Feathery. The stroking of tongues becomes timid. Far more focused on your clit. They're kissing around it, in a way. Stroking against you, now.

"Just like that," you praise. "You're gonna make me cum.

Jimin nods against you. Groans. "Cum for us, babe. You know he deserves it."

Jungkook says nothing, just whines. Keeps up his pace, until your legs begin to shake, and your body begins to writhe. Jimin wishes he was watching you cum on Jungkook's tongue, but can't pull himself away. Keeps going until the orgasm washes over you, your legs jerking from how fucking good it feels.

When he eventually pulls back, he's confronted with the sight of mid-fuck Jungkook and doesn't quite know what to do with himself. Swallows. Looks to you, only to find you're looking at Jungkook in the exact same way.

Doe-eyed, nose blushed, Jungkook's covered in your arousal. His once thin lips are so incredibly plump. Pink, too. His chest is heaving, chain glistening, collar bones prominent as he looks between you both. His cock is firm and thick, precum beading at his slit. Neither of you have ever seen a more beautiful display of masculinity.

"Okay," Jungkook says a little breathlessly. "So what next?"