Want - Taemin

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Eh, same ones from the last chapter lol for those who feel uncomfortable or will at any point in time, skippppp

Numb.

Everyone by this point is feeling numb.

Numb to feelings, numb to the weight of the world, numb to worry about the next day.

Just...... Numb.

And they loved that feeling. That sensation of losing their minds, completely drowning to the intoxication no matter how much time has passed.

But of course at one point someone is going to start to feel overstimulated, and that person was Yeosang.

His body by far is vibrating with so much intensity that he had to go to the bathroom to take a breather, maybe splash his face a little with water in hopes that'll cool down his racing pulses.

Not being aware to the bodies standing beside him who was already in the bathroom.

However when he looked up after washing his face, he nearly screams upon seeing Taehyung and Minho standing behind him.

Thank goodness nothing too intense was going on. The two are dressed and seemed as though they were just talking. However their eyes are now on Yeosang, looking at him indifferently when he turns around to look at them with wide eyes.

"Sorry, had to..... Breathe a little- Never mind, I'll go-"

The door suddenly opens abruptly, in stumbling a tipsy Woosung with clearly crazed eyes in desperation to reach back into reality. He immediately goes to the sink and splashes water to his face, maybe even drinks a little too by how dehydrated he is, sighing in relief as he feels his consciousness slowly reaching itself.

"This is one bizarre fucking night," Woosung suddenly states, rubbing his eyes before getting a towel to dry himself, "I don't think I have more sperms to offer."

Minho snorts a laugh, patting a hand to Taehyung's shoulder, "In that case, let's see if I can calm things down," And with that he walks past the three and exits the bathroom.

For some reason it kinda felt a little awkward now. These three don't typically get along, well eh maybe Woosung and Yeosang do but not so much with Taehyung after the whole mess.

It started to feel a little suffocating so Yeosang clears his throat, brushing his blonde hair away from his face with his fingers, "Alright well, I'm heading out."

And just as Yeosang was going to walk away, Woosung suddenly stood in his way.

Ah shit.

Immediately Yeosang steps back, feeling the little flickers of curiosity bubble up in warmth when the other male grins at him with those mischievous eyes.

"Going somewhere?"

Nope, Yeosang was not about to get intimidated.

Absolutely not.

If Hoseok has failed to intimidate him in any way, why the fuck would he be for Woosung?

So with a built up confidence, Yeosang narrows his eyes with arms crossed over his bare chest, "I would be if you weren't in my way."

This twitched Woosung's smirk wider, stepping forward with this oozing confidence that caught Yeosang a little off guard that provoked him to step back.

Only to stop when he collided to another body instead.

Taehyung.

Yeosang's body completely froze, gulping thickly to Woosung's body towering over his with this grin that sent shivers down his spine.

He didn't do anything, but he did lean to Yeosang's face with eyes narrowed, "Not so tough now aren't you?"

"Oh no, he is," Taehyung suddenly remarks, smoking from his vape pen with a grin, "It just takes the right people to make him weak."

A thick gulp slides down Yeosang's throat, feeling shivers when he felt Taehyung's hand on his hip, slowly trailing up the side of his body.

And suddenly Yeosang snapped from his trance, whirling around with a raging glare just as Taehyung inhales from his pen.

"Don't think I can stand your pathetic ass! I have low tolerance for you and the other bitch for what happened with-"

Aggressively Taehyung clasps his jaw with a single hand digging his cheeks, yanking him closer with a smirk before blowing the smoke to his lips.

Yeosang was not about to give in.

He glared angrily back at him but didn't push him away, especially when the familiar scent of the smoke was caressing his lips in a way that was tempting him.

It's been a while since he's been high, and the temptation was hard to resist.

That's how he found himself suddenly inhaling the smoke from his lips, making Taehyung fight back a smirk before he leans closer to his face. Yeosang was about to move away but a sudden peck on his neck from behind froze him on the spoke, immediately freezing him to the explosion in his stomach of giddiness.

He loves neck kisses.

Almost like an addiction.

And his most sensitive areas.

That's how he found himself melting back against Woosung, letting Taehyung finish him off by pressing their lips together.

Now listen, Yeosang is a very dominant person, always has been and he hates losing control. So this, what he's doing now, is clearly something so unfamiliar to him.

He feels a little vulnerable, and as weird as it sounds in a way he likes it. Likes not anticipating what may happen or him being the first to initiate it.

This time he can kick back and see what happens.

And what happens is that he's growing a strong liking to Taehyung's dominant hand caressing his face and Woosung's hands on his waist, caressing his lips over and over against over his neck.

That overstimulation Yeosang felt just boosted, finding himself whining to the touches, his skin feeling sensitive and wanting to just get what's happening over with.

But like hell is he going to bottom.

He's messed up yes, but not a fucking idiot.

So through his hazed mind, Yeosang fights back and ends up pushing Taehyung away, leaving the man smirking to himself while clawing Woosung's hands of him, fighting hard to remove those vicious thoughts of wanting to continue from his mind before rushing out of the bathroom.

Only to bump into someone else.

Why the fuck is he bumping to so many people?! Fuck!!

That wasn't even the worse part.

The worse part was that whoever he bumped into, their lips also collided together. The other person was trying not to make Yeosang fall, but that didn't help well obviously.

Oh and it gets better.

The person was Jeongguk.

The utter horror in Yeosang's face when he saw Jeongguk was anything but fake. He immediately pulls away, screeching through his teeth to the air in annoyance to this entire situation before pushing Jeongguk back and storming off to get a glass of alcohol because he clearly fucking needs it.

Meanwhile Jeongguk stands there a little dumbfounded, not know or processed quick enough what just happened. So to not even over think it, he shakes his head and goes to the kitchen to get a water bottle while leaving a smirk Taehyung and Woosung to themselves in the bathroom.

By the time he closes the fridge, he noticed Minho leaning over the counter with phone in hand.

The man is shirtless now and Jeongguk noticed something interesting.

Something he couldn't help but point out.

"Looks like something Taehyung would do."

Minho snaps his head up, perking an eyebrow to the ravenette. Wordlessly Jeongguk points to the tattoo below his collarbone, "The tattoo, can tell it's made by Taehyung."

There's a moment that Minho didn't respond to him but then he puts his phone aside, grinning fakely before crossing his arms over his chest, "Jealous?"

"Nah, not anymore. Have other people to focus on," Jeongguk snorts back amusingly after drinking his water bottle, "But just know that Taehyung isn't someone who can submit so easily. So good luck with that case."

Now Minho perks a chuckle, a very dry and sarcastic chuckle, "Oh you're so positive you know who he is," He sneers through his teeth with that fake smile, "But you don't know me, and I hope either Ten or Woosung will eventually put your pathetic ass in your place."

This nudged Jeongguk's ego a little, rolling his eyes annoyedly to the male, "Oh I can submit whenever I want to, maybe that's why Taehyung enjoyed me so much."

"Oh you really want to go there huh?"

By now the ravenette twitches a grin, shrugging before walking past him but stops, turning his head over his shoulder, "But have fun trying to make someone submit to you, even your little Karma."

Oh you don't say?

We'll see about that.

Angrily Minho turns around, yanks Jeongguk back by the forearm before banging him against the fridge. The ravenette groans to the pain on his back from the impact, but grits his teeth when Minho grips his raven hair and pins it back.

"You sure love to piss people off huh?"

This actually made Jeongguk smirk, perking his eyebrows smugly, "My speciality."

"A great reason to not stand you."

"Trust me I'm fighting with myself to not punch you right now."

Minho chuckles bitterly with narrowed eyes to the male, "And I'll make sure to shut you up about me, for good."

That's how Minho angrily kissed the ravenette with so much force that Jeongguk's head presses itself hard against the fridge, not even giving him space to breath but finding something so thrilling about being restrained from his physical movements.

This kiss was so fueled with so much hidden aggravation and rage that it felt anything but gentle. Fingers clawed against each other's bodies, multiples growls and grunts coming out of their lips until Minho hoists Jeongguk up by his thighs and takes him to the other room.

"Time to put your bratty ass in your place."

Jeongguk laughs to this but was definitely not complaining when Minho slammed the door behind them.

Meanwhile on the bed in the living room there was a foursome happening between Ten, Taemin, Seokjin and Taehyung. Well after Woosung and Taehyung got a little freaky in the bathroom, Taehyung got excited and went over to kiss his best friend on the bed to only end up in this mess pile.

On the other hand, Jimin was recovering from his multiple upon multiple rounds with Ten, Namjoon, both Yoongi and Johnny at the same time, and perhaps had a few multiple rounds with Hoseok to ease the vibe.

And he's complete tired, now in a messy lump laying on the couch while laying against Kai's chest, eyes closed as he tries to not feel the pulsing of his body as it recovers.

Jimin and Kai are still in a very uneven level right now with their friendship or whatever. When Jimin returned to the apartment, the two still haven't met eye to eye yet, let alone haven spoken to each other, so it's been a little awkward.

Right now they're too fucked over to think about being in each other's presence this close like how it was before, since Kai is evidently recovering from his moments he's had too.

But surprisingly Jimin feels a thread of fingers caressing his ginger hair, relaxing a bit when he feels a protected arm suddenly wrap around him with a cheek to the crown of his head.

"I missed you," Through his closed eyes he hears Kai whisper quietly, almost a little shy, "Even if you were stupid and impulsive.... I miss your presence and our friendship."

A small frown twitches Jimin's lips, raising a hand to gently caress over Kai's arm around his body, snuggling the back of his head against his shoulder blade, "I did that to our friendship, for us to be apart.... I'm sorry..... But I really miss you too."

They didn't say nothing after that really, just embraced this comforting environment that they're in right now. Jimin did start thinking over how much his words must've hurt Kai at that moment, especially hearing it be directed to Taemin.

He hated the guilt feeling that came along with it.

A lot.

So he sits up, rubbing his chest a little in hopes it removes that painful feeling just for a little while.

That's until Kai suddenly pressed his index finger underneath Jimin's chin, turning his face and gently pecking his lips-

Wait what?

Well shit...... That threw Jimin off guard for a second....

Nervously he gulps with his cheeks feeling hot now when Kai just stares at him, looking as though he's equally as flustered as Jimin is. However when their gazes flickers back to each other's lips, they took advantage of the moment to forget about that past just for a second.

What started off as a gentle kiss escalated to a heated one. A kiss which provoked Jimin to straddle Kai's lap, harshly massaging their lips together with a grind of his hips.

It didn't last long before Kai's dick was suddenly moving inside Jimin, his own way of letting out his frustration to their situation and letting that go. Jimin took it, feeling numb and feeding into it as he lets one of his best friends fuck him however much he wanted.

And he wasn't going to stop him either.

Suddenly Jimin's back is in the couch, Kai moving rapidly inside him with breathless chokes of breaths coming out of his lips. Jimin was smiling through it, hiccuping a little to how nice he feels right now.

But that smile shifted when he notices Lucas towering over behind Kai, a sweet smile flashing to Jimin with a small wave before roughly with that same hand he grabs a fist full of Kai's hair and yanks him back, arching his back as well.

Greedily Lucas licks the side of Kai's neck while remaining eye contact with Jimin, smiling broadly to both of their flustered expression before messily letting go of Kai and pushes him back to Jimin.

"Keep going, I'm about to have some fun too."

Annoyedly Kai huffs, "Just don't go to rough like how Namjoon di- Ah shit!"

It was too late when Lucas suddenly pushed himself inside him, giggling a little with a motivating pat to Kai's back, "Okay you can move now."

Jimin couldn't help himself but laugh, naming this as his number one most hilarious sexual moment he's had with someone ever.

The fire and intensity of the moment was slowly dying down for everyone, passing out wherever they were on the spot. Whether it be the floor, the kitchen island like how Namjoon is or in the bathtub where Felix and Hoseok are cuddled up in, they all have officially knocked themselves out from their over stimulation.

Well.... All except three.

Taehyung is in the middle of looking outside the window as his mind began to get more cleared up, somewhat. It hasn't processed yet what he has done tonight, but he's going to make it his mission to not regret a single second of it.

Well hopefully.

"I can't fucking walk, shit!" His attention adverts to the side, where he sees a limping Jeongguk making sure to not step on anyone as he approaches Taehyung with his voice coiling in pain, "I hate your boyfriend, he wrecked my ass with his fingers. Unbelievable. Not only that but then Jimin's precious Taemin got a good one in with me so I'm even more fucked over."

It was hard for Taehyung to not hold back a grin.

Guess Minho was right, he is saving himself up for Taehyung to be his first.

How cute.

Twitching a smirk now, Taehyung continues to look out the window of the city, "Didn't expect anything less."

"Can I ask why Ten is passed out on the coffee table?"

"Overstimulation," Taehyung sighs as he leans against the frame of the window, "He wrecked Felix's ass so badly that he passed out. Well both of them did at the same time, which explains why Felix is with Hoseok in the bathtub right now. Don't ask why they decided to be there."

This perked a chuckle from Jeongguk, rubbing his messy hair now while looking out the window too, "This has been one crazy night. I wonder how it's going to be in the morning."

"Let's not even think about that please."

Both males eyes flickers over to Jimin getting out of the bathroom, wearing a random pair of baggy sweatpants from possibly Johnny's before approaching the two by the window with a yawn.

"I'm surprised this little shit isn't aching right now," Taehyung snorts while flickering his finger to Jimin's nipple piercing, making the other whine to the sting and slap Taehyung's arm away.

"Careful! Fucking Hoseok tried to be a tease and tug that shit hard with his teeth."

Now Jeongguk snorts with an eye roll, "It takes time to heal you dumbass."

"Well excuse me that I didn't anticipate a massive orgy in my to do list!"

This provoked a laugh from Taehyung, crossing his arms over his chest, "I'm actually surprised you could manage to top. Never thought I would see that side of you."

The mention of this actually fed onto Jimin's pride, standing up straight with a confident smile that actually looked really cute.

"And I'm kinda digging it too," He snickers, stretching his limbs before crossing his arms over his chest, "Man...... Time sure has changed huh."

Ha, that's definitely an understatement.

It's actually a little weird that they're having such a casual conversation like this right now, without Hongjoong or their therapist. It felt almost a little natural again or maybe relaxing, finally feeling as though whatever chain that tied them down has been officially gone.

Tasting now the freedom for them to be whoever they want to be.

So with an agreeing him, Jeongguk slowly nods, "It's better now. I've actually haven't felt this much.... Peace in a long time, you know?"

The two quietly agreed with slow nods, still staring out the window.

They embraced this silence, letting the moment sink in through this little dizzy state but managing to still try to not pass out right now by how exhausted they are.

But suddenly Jeongguk looks at Jimin, a teasing grin on his lips as he nudges the other's shoulder, "So I'm assuming you're going to try to top now huh?"

Jimin's cheeks flushed pink, "W-Well I'll see.... If Taemin and Yeosang want to."

"Oh come on Tiny, did you forget what we told you last time," The nickname slipped past Taehyung's lips without him realizing it, "You have to set the tone, show you're the one in charge."

A huff escapes Jimin's lips with an eye roll, "I will most definitely not have this conversation with either of you."

"Then don't," Jeongguk remarks, now standing in front of Jimin while looking into his eyes, "Show me who's in charge."

Taehyung's face falls, growing a little tense now as he looks between the two, "Jeongguk-"

"I know what I'm doing," He cuts Taehyung's warning tone off, only looking at Jimin, "You've always felt weak and worthless around us for years..... Show me you're not like that anymore."

Oh....

Ah okay, Taehyung gets it now.

That didn't stop him from still being a little cautious, staring at the way Jimin nibbles his bottom lip a little nervously before tearing his eyes away from Jeongguk.

"I..... I still get a little vulnerable-"

"Let me help you with that," And suddenly Taehyung moved lazily behind Jeongguk, suddenly kicking the back of his knees that had the ravenette tumbling to the floor to his knees but Taehyung keeps him upright by keeping a fist full of his hair in his grasp.

Jimin was a little flustered to such submission, his legs growing a little weaker to Jeongguk's face twisting to Taehyung's grip on his hair but kept this unguarded look in his gaze.

Not fight back.

Being anything Jimin wants him to be.

"Step one, demand submission," Taehyung tsks while letting go of Jeongguk's hair aggressively, pushing his head forward, "Step two, control. He can do whatever you want him to do."

There's this weird way Jimin's lower out of his stomach is coiling in anticipation, his hands sweating already to this stare that Jeongguk is looking at him with thats driving him crazy.

It's driving that side of him crazy.

Yet he still felt weak, but he felt that strength building up the longer Jeongguk doesn't move.

Not until Jimin points somewhere.

To his dick.

Jeongguk's eyes snaps towards it before back to Jimin, who's trying to hold onto this firm stare to feel in control, even if he wanted to cry a little to how embarrassing he must look right now.

However Jeongguk didn't fight him. Instead he makes his way to Jimin, still in his knees with eyes still looking up at him. Jimin gulps when Jeongguk nervously hooks his fingers to the edges of his sweat pants and slides it down, not wasting time in taking Jimin's cock in his mouth.

Oh shit....

The way Jimin's eyes dilated and his lips dropped to this is a mirror to an expression of complete shock, but instant satisfaction all at once.

He definitely did not expect Jeongguk to actually do it.

Damn he's really good at this.

"And now onto step three," Taehyung says coolly, stepping forward to look at Jimin's eyes with a grin, "Dominance."

Jimin gasps to the way Jeongguk slides his tongue against his tip, shivering so harshly that he had to grip onto Taehyung's shirt to balance himself. The other male only clasps his hand behind Jimin's neck before yanking him forward with their lips meeting.

Lust, inflamed by lust.

Just as quickly as it escalated, that's how quickly the three of their bodies began to grow heated to the moment. Jeongguk onto Jimin's order was on his feet now, messily kissing the other man as well but Jimin only pushed the ravenette to the empty bed before immediately getting on him and roughly kissing their lips together.

Taehyung watches from the side as any barrier that they had was suddenly gone, snickering to how Jeongguk submissive self began to make more of its appearance the wilder that Jimin's dominance was set free from its cage.

Revealing how powerful he feels now.

No longer being the weak man he once was.

Now it's Taehyung's cue.

Wordlessly Taehyung removes his boxers as approaches the bed, laying down beside the two before guiding Jeongguk's face to the side just as Jimin was kissing his neck, smashing their lips together.

Jeongguk was being tormented with harsh teases and tender touches with need for more.

And more he got.

He got in Taehyung first, slowly going down in his dick from straddling his lip, groaning in whimpers to his sensitivity but still rode him with a never ending stamina.

Up until Jimin bend him over mover, pushing himself in as well.

Taehyung had to tie a random shirt from the ground around Jeongguk's mouth to mute his screams, moaning so loud in pleasure but in pain to the double penetration yet still moved so desperately as though he enjoyed the mixed feelings coiling his body.

Jimin growls as he grips Jeongguk's shoulders, thrusting into him quickly and roughly that would force a scream from the ravenettes lips that was muffled by the tied shirt. Taehyung's veins popped as he cranes his head back, sinking into the pleasure of this moment with sweat dripping his skin.

He was so far gone and already horny as fuck that it didn't take long for him to cum, releasing it all inside Jeongguk with a strangled moan that he tried to hold back.

Meanwhile Jimin wasn't finished.

"If you're done, get the fuck out of him."

Now Jimin sounded like a completely different person. His voice is so raspy and dark that Taehyung had to take a double take that it was even Jimin talking. But the second he saw those dark eyes of the other male he didn't question it, only pulls out of Jeongguk.

The ravenette was suddenly pushed so hard to the bed that he was a squirming mess, but Jimin's hand snags his hair and buries his face to the pillows, fucking into him so hard that even his own face turned red.

"You both are no longer in control of me," Jimin growls lowly, sending fearful shivers down Taehyung's spine, "Remember that for good."

Jeongguk only nods numbly while Taehyung squeaks when Jimin snaps his dark eyes towards him, nodding immediately too despite the fact that he's seeing stars in his vision now.

And Jimin was finally free.

He finally cums inside Jeongguk, right when he ravenette cums only seconds afterward with a muffled moan against the pillows.

The heavy weight of this moment was too much for them to even exchange a word to each other. That's why the second Jimin pulled out, the three ended up collapsing on the bed into a deep sleep.

No longer feeling weak by each other's presence anymore.

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A/N:
Man these chapters were so intense....

Man writing the morning posts will be so interesting haha

Well I'm going to head to sleep, it's pretty late and I have classes in the more :')

I PURPLE YOU ALL! <333