Y'all can thank my favorite slut benikru for the 2seok smut cuz that kinky shit was her idea uwu we stan a lovely whore

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Jungkook tucked his notebook away, the one that held all of his kinky fantasies about what he wanted to do with his boyfriends.

He didn't want them to see it because he didn't want them to think he only saw them as objects or goals, because that was completely untrue. He loved and respected everyone.

He just couldn't get the idea of fucking them each senseless out of his head.

So he hid his notebook for now, tucking it under his mattress in his own room.

He had just finished putting the sheets back in place, when his door burst open and Jimin skipped in.

"You ready to go yet, Kookie?" The pinkette hummed. "The ceremony starts soon!"

"Yeah, I'm ready." Jungkook smiled at his best friend. "Where's Tae?"

"He's already in the car." Jimin took Jungkook's hand and practically dragged him out of the house.

Jungkook laughed. "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Cupcakes!" Jimin demanded, fierceness in his normally soft eyes.

Today was the day Seokjin's bakery had its grand opening.

Hoseok was there with him to help set up, and Yoongi and Namjoon would be showing up later since they had some school stuff to finish.

"There's going to be like a million cupcakes there." Jungkook reminded as Jimin pushed him into the car. "They won't run out before we get there."

"Why risk it?" Jimin argued.

Taehyung started the car as Jimin buckled in. "Just think of all the free food we're gunna get." He sighed. "All the calories. I should start looking at gyms already."

"I'm more excited about all the free sex toys we'll get from Hoseok's store." Jungkook laughed.

Taehyung scoffed, pulling out of their driveway and heading down the road. "We already have everything in Yoongi's closet, plus our own collections."

"Yeah, but he'll have new stuff." Jimin pouted. "There's a tentacle toy I saw that I wanna try!"

"Where are we even going to fit the new stuff?" Taehyung laughed.

"We'll build a new room." Jimin nodded, planning it all out. "A room totally dedicated to sex."

"Slut," Taehyung teased.

"I'm not a slut," Jimin pouted. "Now spread your legs so I can suck your dick!"

Jungkook smiled as he watched them, biting his nail.

Silently, he planned out some new fantasies.

-

Seokjin was busy, running around from corner to corner of the bakery as he tried to do a hundred things at once.

He had to finish making fifty vanilla cupcakes as well as a chocolate sheet cake and the croissants were almost done rising and fuck did he preheat the oven for the donuts yet?

"Jinnie, calm down!" Hoseok said in alarm when the older boy almost knocked him over, the box full of decorations in his arms making him unbalanced. "You almost sent me falling backwards down the stairs!"

"It be like that sometimes," Seokjin raced to the oven to check on his baking cakes.

"Yeah but sometimes it shouldn't be being like that." Hoseok set the box down and walked over, rubbing his boyfriend and best friends shoulders. "You need to take a deep breath and relax. Your sweat will drip into the cupcakes."

"I'll add more sugar then." Seokjin pulled down another bag of flour and some measuring cups. "Have you started on the icing yet?"

"We have time," Hoseok said. "Everything will be fine, so slow down and let me help you unwind."

But Seokjin shook his head, racing back to his mixing bowl of vanilla batter. "I don't have time for anything! I'm so behind and the launch will be a disaster and this place will go bankrupt and I'll die!"

"That won't happen," Hoseok assured him. "And even if it did it's not like you really even need to have a job, you know we would all provide for you."

Seokjin mixed the batter. "I'm not some sugar baby housewife. I have my own hopes and dreams and this bakery is it. I don't want to lose it."

Hoseok hugged him from behind. "You won't lose it, Jin. I promise you that. But you know you can't think straight when you're stressed. Just take a deep breath and tell me what you want me to do."

Seokjin sighed, leaning against his boyfriend. "Alright...fine."

Hoseok grinned, his hand snaking down to grab Seokjin's ass. "Good."

Seokjin gasped, his hips slamming up against the counter, his batter forgotten. "Hobi!"

"Yeah?" Hoseok knelt down and started tugging off the boys pants and boxers.

"Why are you always horny?" Seokjin sighed, stepping out of the clothing.

"Because you're always so gorgeous." Hoseok replied, kissing up Seokjin's neck.

Seokjin giggled, tilting his neck to give the boy more space to mark up. "Stop playing to my praise kink, you bitch."

"Mm, nah." Hoseok pulled back and grabbed the hem of the bakers shirt, lifting it off and over his head.

Seokjin let Hoseok undress him, eagerly watching as Hoseok then took his own clothes off as well.

Hoseok spun Seokjin around and pushed him over the counter harshly.

Seokjin gasped as the air was knocked out of his lungs when his torso slammed against the top of the counter, nearly knocking over the bowl of batter.

Hoseok dug his fingers into the boys hair, gripping his head tightly to hold him in place while his other hand grabbed Seokjin's waist.

He looked around, drumming his long fingers on Seokjin's skin. "Hmm, believe it or not I don't carry lube on me 24/7, so I-"

His eyes fell on the batter and he smirked.

Seokjin, although he couldn't see Hoseok, knew instantly what the boy was thinking, since they shared a braincell.

"Hoseok- no! Don't you dare!" Seokjin squirmed under Hoseok's hold. "That's for the ceremony!"

"They have donuts and cake and croissants as well." Hoseok grabbed the bowl and tipped it a little to see inside. A wave of sugary sweetness hit his nose and he hummed. "I think we should get the cupcakes after all the work we've put into this place already."

"I spent twenty minutes getting that texture just right!" Seokjin wailed, trying to kick his legs out.

But Hoseok was leaning against him with his body weight and Seokjin cursed himself for not going to the gym.

"We were going to eat this anyways." Hoseok grinned, holding the bowl over Seokjin's ass. "What's it matter if it was cooked first or not?"

Seokjin shivered when the cold batter hit the small of his back and slowly trickled down his skin, covering his ass in white batter. He bit his lip, spreading himself a little further so the thick liquid would travel more.

Hoseok dropped to his knees and grabbed a fat cheek in each hand, batter seeping between his fingers as he pulled them apart and licked a strip over the boys asshole.

Seokjin yelped, his fingernails digging into the granite countertop as he felt Hoseok lick him slowly, over and over again. "H-Hobi, please," he begged, jutting his ass out.

"Please what, slut?" Hoseok hummed, licking the sugary batter off his lips.

"Enter me," Seokjin pleaded.

Hoseok chuckled. "Slut."

But he couldn't resist either and he shoved his tongue inside Seokjin's fluttering hole, loving how the boy gasped and moaned as he ate him out.

"I see you've learned more since Yoongi's been giving you lessons." Seokjin panted, his eyes squeezing shut in pleasure as Hoseok's tongue poked and teased him. His cock was fully hard and trapped between him and the counter and he desperately wished he could touch it but he knew Hoseok would spank him if he tried.

Hoseok didn't answer, too busy fucking his tongue into the sugary hole of his beautiful boyfriend. He kneaded the asscheeks in his hands, digging his nails into them to leave marks.

"Hah...hahh" Seokjin tried to catch his breath and not focus on his painfully hard cock. His hands slowly tried to sneak down there to grab himself but Hoseok spotted them and grabbed Seokjin's wrists, trapping them over each other on his back.

He held them there with one hand, his other hand still gripping the boys ass.

"Naughty," he smirked.

"Hobi, please," Seokjin whined, his legs trembling. "Just fuck me already!"

"After you've been bad?" Hoseok shook his head. "No, bad sluts don't deserve my cock."

Seokjin whined. "You can't leave me like this on my opening day!"

"Why not?" Hoseok raised an eyebrow. "You're a treat too."

Seokjin bit his bottom lip harshly at the idea of customers walking in and seeing him like this. But thankfully the door was still locked at the curtains drawn over the windows.

"But I'll be nice to you today since it's so important to you." Hoseok said, pushing his finger into the wet hole.

Seokjin moaned loudly, trying to spread his legs wider for the thin digit. "More, please, please more, Hobi, please!"

Hoseok chuckled at the neediness, adding a second finger and then a third, pumping his hand quickly.

Batter from his ass and precome from his cock trickled down Seokjin's thighs and Hoseok licked his lips at the sight, wanting to lick both trails up. He grabbed Seokjin's shoulders and pulled the boy up and back, leaning the baker over him.

Seokjin screeched at the new angle and when Hoseok's fingertips brushed against his prostate his hips jerked wildly.

"Ah! Fuck! Fuck me! More!" He demanded, shaking his head wildly.

Hoseok rubbed the boys prostate teasingly, pushing against it harshly and slowing his movements to a torturous pace. "What's the magic word, slut?"

"Please master, please!" Jin babbled, blinking tears away. "Please can I come? Please!"

Hoseok waited a few more moments, unable to resist teasing his gorgeous sub.

Finally, when he could feel Seokjin's legs about ready to give out, he punched his fingers into the boys hole as deep as they could go.

"Come for me, slut." He commanded.

And Seokjin did, with a loud, shuddering moan. Come sprayed from his cock, splashing them both and getting on the counter.

Spent, Seokjin fell to the floor, laying on the cool tiles and relishing the feel of them on his sweaty skin.

Hoseok stepped over him, seeing the half empty bowl of batter had been hit by Seokjin's orgasm and he smirked.

"There's still some left." He said, picking up the bowl and mixing it together. He stepped over Seokjin again and found a cupcake tin, pouring the batter inside.

Seokjin slowly pushed himself up. "What are you doing?"

"Helping you bake." Hoseok said sweetly. "I think the donuts are ready to be taken out of the oven, honey."

Seokjin wiped himself off with a towel and started pulling on his clothes.

"Thanks for helping me de-stress," he sighed, getting back to work.

Hoseok smirked as he slid his own cupcakes into the oven.

"No problem, Jinnie. The pleasure was all mine."

-

Namjoon blinked up at his husband, patiently waiting for Yoongi to finish grading papers.

He wondered what time it was, but he couldn't grab his phone to check.

Judging by the silence of the hallways, he assumed it was around four o'clock, since it seemed everyone had gone home for the day.

He shifted on his hands and knees slightly, trying to find a comfortable spot on the hard tiled floor.

"Stop moving, sub." Yoongi's deep voice warned him from above.

Namjoon huffed around the cock in his mouth.

When would Yoongi finish? They had Seokjin's ceremony to get to! And Namjoon had been in this position for an hour now and his knees were bruised.

Luckily, Yoongi seemed to notice the time as well and he finally pushed his chair back, his cock slipping past Namjoon's lips.

Namjoon crawled out from under the desk, wiping his mouth as he finally got to his feet. He winced, stretching his legs out.

"Took you long enough." He grumbled. "My jaw hurts."

Yoongi smiled. "You did such a good job though, my beautiful sub. "I'll reward you tonight."

Namjoon scoffed, trying to act like he wasn't excited at the idea of being rewarded by Yoongi. "What am I, five?"

Yoongi checked his Rolex. "You should head out. I'll be stuck here for a while longer with these essays. Tell Seokjin I'll be there for the ribbon cutting part at the latest."

"Are you sure?" Namjoon frowned. "We'll all miss you there."

"I don't want to keep you from enjoying it with them." Yoongi stood up, pulling his pants back up. He kissed Namjoon's dimple. "Save me a cupcake and I'll join you when I can."

Namjoon rubbed Yoongi's kiss into his skin. "Alright, I guess. I'll miss you."

"I'll miss you all too. But we'll celebrate tonight." Yoongi reminded him, heading back to his desk. "If these reports weren't a week late already I would have skipped them but I'd like to keep this job." He chuckled.

Namjoon swiped the car keys. "Okay, I'll let the others know."

He walked back over and kissed Yoongi deeply on the lips for a few long moments, before pulling back.

Yoongi smiled as he watched his beautiful sub wave goodbye, shutting the door behind him.

He turned back to his work, determined to finish quickly so he could join his family.

-

Taehyung parked the car and they all climbed out.

"Wow, there's a crowd already!" Jimin exclaimed, holding onto both his boyfriends hands as they headed to the bakery.

They shuffled through the crowd until they finally got to the front.

The door opened and Seokjin and Hoseok came out, their arms full of trays of sweets.

Jimin gasped and converged on them, grabbing a few trays. "Cupcakes!"

"Those cupcakes are for us only," Hoseok told Jimin. "Pass out these brownies and eclairs to the people."

Jungkook took a tray of cake from Seokjin and walked along the crowd, passing out the samples while Seokjin climbed up the small wooden stage they had set up. Hoseok followed him.

"Hello everybody!" Seokjin beamed beautifully at the crowd. "Thank you so much for coming-"

"Heh." Hoseok chuckled into his fist.

"-out here today to celebrate the opening of Eat Jin!"

The crowd cheered and applauded, already loving the treats Jungkook, Jimin and Taehyung were passing out.

Seokjin spotted Yoongi's familiar car pull into the lot and park and he grinned.

He pulled out the large scissors from under the podium and walked to the large pink ribbon that was strung in front of the bakery.

Hoseok held the ribbon steady so Seokjin could cut through it evenly.

The crowd erupted into applause as the bakery was officially opened.

Namjoon pushed his way past the people to stand beside his boyfriends.

"Congrats, Seokjin." He kissed the boys cheek. "Yoongi wished he could have been here but he got held up with work."

Seokjin smiled. "I understand. He'll be at home for the after party anyways."

Jimin held up the cupcakes that Hoseok had made. "Can we eat now? It was torture to watch everyone else eat!"

Hoseok giggled. "Go for it."

Everyone took one, and Jimin shoved his all in his mouth at once.

He paused halfway through, thinking.

He glanced at everyone else, seeing Jungkook and Taehyung eating theirs normally.

Hoseok was snickering and Jimin giggled to himself, deciding not to tell anyone.

He shared a high five with the mischievous entrepreneur when no one was looking.

-

It was past six when Yoongi finally finished.

He sighed, knowing he had missed the ceremony and wondered how he was going to make it up to Seokjin, when his phone rang.

He locked his classroom door behind him with one hand, pulling out his cell phone with the other.

He answered it as he walked down the empty hallway. He had texted Namjoon to come pick him up and headed to the main doors to wait.

"Is this Min Yoongi?" A voice asked.

"This is." Yoongi opened the main doors and felt the cool evening breeze on his face.

"My name is Charlotte Caine, with Kopriell Prison. I'm calling about your father, Min Byungwoo."

Yoongi froze.

"We had a power outage with the last storm that hit last week and it knocked our security systems out, even the backup generator." She explained.

Yoongi's heart pounded and he tried to stay in control, feeling Suga wanting to take over at the mention of his fathers name.

"A couple inmates broke out." Charlotte continued, her next words punching Yoongi in the face.

"And your father was one of them. He's on the run, Mr. Min, and we can't find him."