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Jimin sat at his table, some documents lay open on it as he was preparing for the new trial that was about to start tomorrow. The guy was swindling big firms and companies for money. He was doing it so expertly and brilliantly that Jimin wanted to make sure he walks free so he can do it again, seeing that his ''victims'' exploit workers and deal with dirty money, off the record of course. They tried to take Jimin on the board, but he refused, deciding to defend the smaller fish. It was like bringing back a bit of karmic balance.

Jimin leaned back in his chair and stretched his back and neck, yawning, before slumping in his seat with a lazy expression on his face. Just then the person he loved the most in the world entered the room and Jimin felt wide awake.

-'' Tae!'' – He exclaims happily. – '' I thought you will stay in Paris for two more days.''

He watched as the dark-haired man placed his bag and his jacket on the visitor's chair and go around the table so he can throw himself in Jimin's arms, peck his lips and make himself comfortable in his lap.

-'' I finished earlier, so I came rushing home. Brought you something.'' – He placed a small box in Jimin's hand.''

-'' What's this?'' – Jimin asked curiously.

-'' Open it.'' – Taehyung prompts, pulling his body back so Jimin could use both hands.

-'' Oh, Tae Tae.'' – Jimin gasped when he noticed the Cartier brand. He looks inside, his mouth opens in delight. – '' They are gorgeous.''

Inside was a pair of gorgeous Cartier earrings, one from the ''Panthere'' collection.

Jimin looks at Taehyung. – '' They are so perfect, and expensive as hell, why did you spend so much money, Tae?''

-'' Because you deserve it.'' – He says kissing his lover's plump lips. – '' Besides, I brought more clothes for you.''

Jimin clicks his tongue disapprovingly. – '' Tae, you know we have the full closet of clothes.''

Taehyung raises his brows, eyes wide and innocent. – '' I know, I know, but they were on sale.''

Jimin laughed. – '' I hardly believe that.''

Taehyung gasps. – '' You don't believe your soulmate? Blasphemy.'' – He places his hand on his chest, pretending to be shocked and hurt. Jimin squeaked as the ripple of giggles burst out from him.

Taehyung watched him adoringly. – '' If you only know how much I love you.'' – He says, staring into the blond's eyes.

Jimin covers his teeth with his lips, trying to control the huge smile and joy he felt at the moment. – '' As much as I love you, I presume.'' - He says through mirth.

Taehyung leans closer. – '' Which is neverending.''

Jimin connects their foreheads. – '' How very true.''

They kiss sweetly at that. Their lips were so familiar with one another that it was almost effortless. Neither of them knows how much time has passed when there was a knock on the door, and Wheein, Jimin's secretary came in.

-'' Sorry to disturb you. I'm going for lunch.'' – She says, her long straight hair and bangs a la Cleopatra making her small round face so pretty. She checked her phone. – '' You have no meetings until five, and now is two and forty-three. Do you need anything before I leave and do you want me to get you anything?'' – She asks, a pleasant smile on her face. She was used to seeing both of them in all kinds of nearly compromising poses.

Jimin glances at Taehyung who just shook his head. – ''No, we are fine. Take your time coming back.'' - He told her, smiling mischievously. She rolled her eyes and said. – '' Gross.'' – This made Taehyung giggle.

-'' Thanks love.'' – Tae winked at her as she pretended that she didn't enjoy it.

-'' Try to be decent when I come back.'' – She spoke exasperatedly.

-'' We don't plan on doing anything.'' – Jimin said scandalous. – '' You mind is pure filth, Wheein.''

She glared at him. – '' I will just go before I say something that could get me fired.'' – And with that, she closed the door, followed by both Jimin's and Tae's amused laughter.

As if Jimin ever could fire his and Tae's oldest and closest mutual friend. Wheein was pure gold, Jimin was so grateful for her.

– ''I love her. You should give her a raise. She always puts up with all of your shit Jiminie.'' – Taehyung said with a smile.

Jimin snorted. – ''She gives me shit back, so we are nicely balanced.''

In truth, Wheein was one of the ''lost kids'' Jin and Namjoon managed to save from the clutches of the underground. Wheein was the same age as Taehyung and Jimin, and Jimin was the one who asked Jin to help her since they knew each other from their childhood.

For that, Wheein was Jimin's right hand, and the only person, besides Taehyung's brothers who knew about Jimin's and Taehyung's relationship. Taehyung adored her, and as he suspected, Namjoon did too. They danced around each other for a long time, but neither did anything about it. Jimin suspected that it was all platonic now. Wheein didn't want to have anything with the sneaky business anymore, so she stood out from it, and everyone respected that.

Right now, they relax in the silence of the empty office. This was one of the few places where they could be themselves and enjoy their love, besides their shared apartment and Kim's manor. Everywhere else Taehyung wore a disguise or had to stay away from Jimin otherwise.

They eased up into cuddling. Jimin felt his thighs squash a bit but he couldn't make himself move Tae.

-'' I'm thinking of sending Jungkook the invitation for the Kim gala.'' – Taehyung says suddenly. Jimin felt his stomach muscles tighten at the mention of his name.

-'' Oh? You think he will come?'' – He asks.

-'' He was at the fundraiser. I'm sure he will.'' – Taehyung grins. – '' I'm pretty sure I piqued his interest.''

-'' I'm sure you did.'' – Jimin grins. – '' He is awfully different when he does not growl at you, does he not?''

Taehyung giggles. – '' Oh, yes. It was quite a refreshment really, especially because my first encounter with him was the scary one.''

-'' He looks so sexy when he is angry.'' – Jimin says, remembering and then groans erotically. – '' I always get half-hard every time he raises his voice and goes so stern on me.''

Taehyung laughed quietly, his low timbre sends shivers across Jimin's neck and arms.

-'' You were always a sucker for danger, Jiminie.'' – Taehyung cupped Jimin's cheek, and then his fingers found their way into the blond's hair, gripping at the nape, massaging it. Jimin closed his eyes and moaned in pleasure.

-'' Feels so good, baby.''

Taehyung laughed silently. – '' I know.'' – He whispers, kissing Jimin's brow, and then his right eye, and nose, tilting Jimin's head to reach his lips. It was so gentle, so relaxing. Jimin loved it.

He always loved cuddling with Taehyung. Ever since they met some nine years ago they were inseparable. They had that relaxed friendly-sexual relationship at first, but as years flew by they both realized that they will grow old together. Living somewhere on the beach and having a cat and a dog. Maybe two dogs, and cats...or more.

During those years they've dated other people. They have sex with plenty of them, sometimes they did it together. Threesome and foursome are not strange to them. But they never desired the same person before. That is until Jungkook showed up.

Jungkook changed their relationship a bit, but in a positive way. There was a sudden excitement, a game they wanted to play.

When Jimin met Jungkook at the bar that night he was devilishly attracted to him. He was video chatting with Taehyung when Jungkook walked in. Jimin felt his mouth fly open. When Tae asked him who did he see, Jimin quickly switched the camera and showed him. He was glad he had the earpiece in his ear because Taehyung's moan was loud. He went to Jungkook's home that night. The sex was wild and unforgettable. He had to tell Taehyung everything the next day.

He saw Jungkook a few more times before one of JImin's clients, An Baekhyun, was caught. That's where his and Jungkook's interests took a different route. It was not a nice thing what Jimin did, extracting the information from Jungkook when he had his guard down, but then again his client was a powerful man, and Seokjin asked personally to save him from prison. So, Jimin used everything that had at his disposal.

The accusation in Jungkook's eyes on the day of the trial was heart-shattering, and Jimin wished he could take it back, but the consequences that would happen if his client went to jail were too big that Jimin just pursed his lips and hoped for the best. He won the case that day, but he lost Jungkook. Then again, Jungkook was never supposed to be his. He was just a booty call, a great shag, nothing else, and even though Jimin's kink for angry sex was fulfilled, Jungkook's hate and irritation with him slapped him harder than he liked.

Their recent encounter at the bar left Jimin hard, and yet, somewhat, hopeful. The obvious desire that Jungkook had for him and the irritation because of that excited Jimin beyond measure. So when Taehyung called him that night from the station, telling him he was caught by no other than Jungkook himself, Jimin felt dizzy. He couldn't explain the sudden feeling. It was like adrenaline, the excitement, the dread, and jealousy, all in one. The fact that his Taehyung stepped in Jungkook's line of sight, even as V, brought anxiety to Jimin's chest. Jungkook might desire him sexually, but he despises him at the same time and knowing how irresistible Taehyung is, it was like a bucket of cold water for him. His insecurities kicked in that he might lose him. He wasn't afraid that he would lose Taehyung, because that's never gonna happen, but Jungkook. Yes, he was afraid of losing Jungkook's attention.

Jimin wanted him, more than he thought he would. Taehyung saw right through him. He took him to bed that same night, demanding the truth from Jimin as he rode his cock with fervour. Still, Jimin was worried, seeing that Jungkook took interest in Taehyung even if just for the hunt. So Jimin did everything to get back into Jungkook's mind....and on his cock. He still remembers that wall sex. His entire office was a reminder of Jungkook.

-'' I will fuck him.'' – Taehyung decided, easing himself more comfortably into Jimin's lap. The latter had to spread his knees a bit so Taehyung's booty can slip in between more comfortably. Jimin patted Tae's outer thigh in a good measure.

-'' Is that right?'' – He asked and this big puppy of a man just hummed and nod his head.

Strangely, Jimin didn't feel jealousy anymore. – '' You have to tell me all about it.''

-'' Oh, I will. I bet his cock is brilliant.'' – Taehyung nuzzled his nose in Jimin's cheek.

-'' It is.'' – Jimin confirmed. – ''It's wide and fills up nicely.''

-'' Mmm, I like that.'' – Taehyung kissed his jaw again, squirming slightly. Jimin's hand slipped in between Tae's thighs, caressing the sensitive place. Taehyung's breath becomes a bit uneven. He took Jimin's hand and pull it upwards, on his growing erection.

-'' Are you getting excited, Tae?'' – Jimin asked, nipping at Taehyung's ear, the palm of his hand pressing down on Tae's cock.

-'' Mhh... ever since you told me he fucked you in this office I wanted the same.'' – Taehyung admits it. His tongue ran over his lower lip. Jimin followed its move with rapt attention. He squeezed the man's length through his pants more firmly and Taehyung shut his eyes hissing. His fingers went up Jimin's neck and through his hair, grabbing the fistful of blond strands so he could shove his tongue in Jimin's mouth. They both moaned at the contact.

They separated after some moments, both panting. – '' Do you want to fuck me in my office, baby?'' – Jimin asked, their foreheads connected. –'' Because you can, you can fuck me on this table just like he did.''

Taehyung moaned, rutting his hips into Jimin's hand harder. His voice was so irresistible, that Jimin could listen to it all day long. Sometimes he just needs Tae to ramble about nonsense really, just so he can listen to his deep and velvety baritone voice.

That's why Tae's next words and his voice made Jimin instantly hard.

- '' I would rather you fuck me the same way he fucked you.''

Their eyes met at that. Tae's lips were open as he was panting. The sight so erotic, together with the memory of Jungkook's pounding made Jimin almost lose his mind.

-'' You would like that?'' – He asked Tae, the other hand slipping on Tae's left asscheek. – '' You want to see how I felt when he slammed me on that wall and fucked my brains out? You want the same bruises on your back from the hard surface?'' – Taehyung moaned at that, covering Jimin's hand with his to press harder. Jimin felt like getting into his zone. – '' You want to push me on the carpet and ride my cock the same way I did his?''

-'' Fuck, yes!'' – Taehyung almost screamed. He was desperate. Jimin would have played with him longer. He would tease him, torture him a bit if he wasn't hard as a rock himself.

-'' Lock the door.'' – He told him and Taehyung almost leapt from his lap. He reached for his draw to get the lube when he heard the lock and soft ruffling of clothes. When he raised his eyes he saw Taehyung was stripped of his clothes. Taehyung's body and soft honey skin never ceased to amaze him.

He showed him to come closer and Jimin watched Taehyung's cock bouncing with every step. He felt the pang of regret for not having it in him, but fucking Taehyung was always a deep pleasure.

The dark-haired man approached and went to straddle his lap again, but before he could Jimin pushed him to sit at his desk. The slight confusion in Taehyung's eyes was short-lived because soon the understanding and eminent pleasure shoot through his entire body when Jimin wrapped his plump lips around the head of his length.

-'' Ah, Jiminah, your tongue in heaven. Fuck.''- He moaned perching himself back on the table with both of his arms, while his feet rose to rest on the armrests of Jimin's chair. The need to move his hips in the wet and warm mouth was great, but Taehyung still controlled himself.

-'' Did he suck you off as well?'' – He asked, and JImin stopped for a second before continuing to bob his head.

He pulled back, stroking the length – '' No. This is for my own gratification.'' – He replied, diving back deep, both of his hands splayed across the underside of Taehyung's thighs. This was the invitation for Tae to let go and fuck his mouth.

Jimin moaned deep into his throat when Taehyung started thrusting for real. The tight grip on his usually immaculate hair turned him on beyond measure.

-'' Oh, fuck... ah, I'm gonna cum... shit...I'm gonna cum...'' – Taehyung was chanting, hips moving at a high pace when Jimin moved away. Taehyung groaned in displeasure.

-'' You will hold it like I know you can Tae Tae.'' – Jimin said sweetly. His eyes, however, showed the determination that is usually displayed in court. Taehyung loved Jimin's court persona. It's still one of his favourite unrealized desires. He often fantasied about being called to testify and questioned by Jimin, but since he gave unsatisfactory answers Jimin would pull him out of the witness stand and fuck him on the table while the jury and judge would watch.

Taehyung squeezed his eyes, trying to calm his breath. His cock twitched under Jimin's gaze.

-'' Turn over.'' – Jimin ordered.

-'' Why?'' – Tae asked, obeying the order. He quickly lowered his feet to the ground and turned between Jimin's legs.

-'' So I can prep you.'' - Came the answer.

Taehyung pouted. – '' But he didn't prepare you. You did it yourself.'' – Tae spoke remembering what Jimin told him of that day.

-'' True, but Jungkook was reluctant to fuck me at first and I had to be sneaky.'' – Jimin ran his palms gently over Tae's round meaty ass.

Taehyung giggled. – ''Sneaky ChimChim.''

Jimin smiled widely at the nickname, his eyes disappearing in the crescent moons. He kissed one asscheek. – '' We also drank a lot.'' - He bit the other cheek affectionately.

-'' That whiskey I brought you?'' – Tae asked, moving Jimin's documents to the side so he can lean on his elbows.

-'' M-hmm.'' – Jimin hummed licking across the hole. Tae opened his mouth and gasped, closing his eyes. He loved Jimin's mouth. He was so talented with them, verbally and physically.

He started preparing him gently, pushing his lubed fingers and wiggling his tongue until Tae's body began to shake. His muscles were spasming and he grew close again.

-'' Mmmm, too close... Jiminie, too close.'' - He managed to say through a whiny voice, so Jimin pulled back and stand up, unbuckling his pants in the process. He took off the lower part of his clothes entirely to avoid lube and cum stains on them. He still has work to do afterwards. He raised his shirt so his toned stomach and V line were visible. He turned Taehyung around, pushing him on the table again and spreading his legs.

Taehyung ran his hands on Jimin's abs instantly and grabbed at his tie.

-'' Don't mess with my tie, Tae.'' – Jimin warned, taking it away from Taehyung's grasp and over his shoulder.

Tae whined again. – ''But I love you ties.''

Jimin smirked. – '' I know, and I love tying you with them, but not now, and not this tie. I have no other in the office.'' – He proceeds to rub his cock on Tae's entrance.

-'' You can go without a tie.'' – Taehyung suggested, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. – '' Unbutton the first two top buttons, look all sexy. Ah, shit.'' – He moaned, tossing his head back when Jimin began pushing his cock in.

They both breathed heavily in silence for a few moments. Jimin inched himself bit by bit so Taehyung could adjust.

Jimin peppered Taehyung's throat with the kisses and small licks, and pretty soon Taehyung wrapped his legs around his waist and his hands around his neck and kissed him with passion. They both moaned brokenly when Jimin began moving his hips in circular moves, puling in and out just a little. He did that until he felt Taehyung stop squeezing too hard, his rim muscles relaxing a bit as he started feeling pleasure more than discomfort.

They made out like that and it was very intimate. He never was like that with anyone but Tae. There is almost a decade long familiarity and closeness between them and Jimin wouldn't give it up for anything in the world. Not even Jungkook if it meant losing Tae.

Jimin felt a surge of emotion towards his lover and he started moving faster, but still gentle, kissing him even harder. It was like making love.

Tae felt it too. He pulled his head back so he could murmur to Jimin's mouth. – '' As much as I love when you get all gentle and emotional with me, I need a harder fuck right now.''

Jimin laughed. – ''Way to break the romance, asshole.'' – He thrust his hips harder.

-'' Yes! Fill that asshole's asshole.'' – Tae pulled Jimin's hips closer.

Jimin burst out laughing. – '' That was terrible.'' – He curled inside as he always does when he laughs, his cock almost slipping out. Tae went on giggling panic. – ''No, no, no, no, no...'' – He starts protesting, pulling him back with his legs. – '' Get back in!''

Jimin tossed his head back, laughing harder at Tae's face. Taehyung kissed him, laughing with him.

-'' How can you be this cute and yet to drive me so mad with this sexiness?'' – Jimin wondered out loud.

Taehyung grinned wide, showing all of his teeth. -'' It's one of my many charms.''

Jimin giggled again, and then abruptly stopped and moaned, mouth rounding in a big ''O'' when Taehyung started squeezing around him again in hot pulses. – ''Aah...ah Tae... oh...''

He began trusting in him, skin slapping hard.

-'' Yes, Jimin, yes! Oh, that's it! Fuck me...yes!'' – Tae was chanting in Jimin's face, their breaths mingling in hard exchange.

-'' Tae, you are so beautiful.'' - Jimin felt huge possessiveness for Taehyung at that moment, hips snapping in sharp thrusts.

Tae's deep voice was breathy and lewd, it drove Jimin insane with lust. He remembers Jungkook at that moment, wondering what would he say if he saw them together like this. Would he be jealous? Would he like to join in? Or would he just leave?

He refuses to contemplate the last option. He didn't want him to leave. He wanted him to enjoy watching. Watching Jimin ravishing Taehyung. Watching Taehyung moan and look like a lust demon. Watching them together until he can't just watch anymore until his cock is begging to be touched until he is unable to stay away anymore and joins them.

-'' You have that look in your eyes.'' – Tae's voice stopped the trail of his thoughts, he was getting too lost in his fantasy. Their eyes met and Tae had a knowing smirk on his face. – '' You think of him, don't you?'' – He asked. There was no accusation or jealousy in Taehyung's voice. What's more, there was only hunger. He licked his lips, breathing hard, brows furrowing a bit when Jimin hit the right angle. –'' You remembered him fucking you?''

-'' Yes.'' – Jimin admitted.

-'' What else?'' – Tae wanted to know.

Jimin gulped, pulling his lower lip between his teeth. – '' I want him watching while I fuck you like this.''

Tae's pushed the air through his nose, nostrils flaring in excitement. – ''What else?''

-'' I want him to want us.'' – Jimin continued, rolling his hips. – '' I want him to be so hard by a mere sight of us together. I want him to hold back until he can't anymore. Until he joins us.''

Taehyung's hands groped at Jimin's flesh, anywhere he could reach. His movements went frantic, which meant that he is getting close again, but needed just a bit more.

-'' Show me, please.'' – Taehyung pleaded in a quiet breathy voice, brows now furrowed all the way, he looked like he was about to cry from the immense pleasure he felt. He needed more, and Jimin knew exactly what he meant when he uttered those words.

He picked him up in his hands, walking towards the wall with a small cabinet. He pinned him on the flat cold surface, grunting in exertion, because even though Jimin had muscles and was strong, he wasn't nearly strong as Jungkook was, and Taehyung was taller than him, which excited him. He loved seeing a tall and strong man falling under his domination.

Sensing the lack of Jimin's fluid movements, Tae reached to grab the top of the cabinet, holding a bit of his weight to ease his partner's difficulty. Jimin smiled gratefully and they both giggled again.

-'' Having trouble ChimChim?'' – Tae teased.

Jimin glared at him, but it was unconvincing. – '' You gain weight.'' – He teased back. They both knew it was far from the truth, though.

-'' Hey be happy I'm holding my fat ass so your weak hands wouldn't break.'' – Tae raised his eyebrows, mocking him in good humour.

-'' Be grateful that I don't just drop your fat booty on the floor.'' – Jimin retaliated with a scowl. They stared at each other, bodies shaking before they start laughing.

-'' Oh, I'm losing it.'' – Taehyung said still chuckling. Jimin buried his face in Taehyung's neck and laughed at the ridiculousness of this situation.

-'' This is not sexy at all.'' – He groaned in the honey skin of Tae's neck.

Tae chuckled. – '' It's utterly comical. Put me down.''

Jimin jerked his head up. – ''No! I want to try it.''

-'' Jimin-ah I'm sure you can't even bounce me seven times in a row.'' – Taehyung said knowingly.

-'' Yes, I can.'' – Jimin protested.

-'' Prove it.'' – Taehyung demanded.

Jimin furrowed his eyebrows in concentration and began bouncing Taehyung on his cock, grunting and struggling. After the fifth time Jimin let out a strangled roar and after seeing Taehyung dying from silent laughter he burst out laughing as well. Taehyung unwrapped his legs from around Jimin who slipped out of him, and they both fell to the ground.

-'' Ah, it's not fucking fair! I'm not even hard anymore!''' – Taehyung whined, as the giggles shook him. Jimin fell on his back, brushing the tears from his eyes.

-'' Oh, don't tell this to anyone!'' – He warned.

-'' Not a soul.'' – Taehyung agreed, falling next to Jimin on the floor. – '' I love you.'' – He said as many times before.

Jimin smiled warming, showing his beautiful teeth. – '' I love you, too, Tae bear.''

-'' You know what?'' – Taehyung said more than really asked. – '' Even if anyone ever hears about this, they won't believe it. Nobody knows how big of silly fools we are.'' – He said it matter-of-factly.

Jimin grinned wider, licking his lips. – '' But we are like that only with each other, so it stands to reason they wouldn't.'' – He reaches for Tae's hand, bringing it up to his lips to kiss it.

-'' That's true.'' – Tae agrees, turning to the side to kiss Jimin's shoulder.

Since Jimin was still in his button shirt, Tae bends down to pull the cloth out of the way and reveal Jimin's stomach and nipples. He began to trail kisses on the flawless skin, twirling his tongue around the nipple.

-'' Mmm... feels good.'' – Jimin says, closing his eyes, and enjoying the simple sensation of his nipples being licked. – '' Jungkook went crazy when I sucked his buds.'' – Jimin added as he remembered that fact. – ''There is a useful tip for you.''

-'' Mmm, good to know.'' – Taehyung said between the licks. – '' He is sensitive?'' – He asked.

-'' Oh, very much.'' – Jimin confirmed.

-'' I can't wait to fuck him then.'' – Tae spoke, trailing down to Jimin's naval. He spits in his hand and wraps his long fingers around Jimin's cock. – '' You grow hard just by mentioning him. I like that.'' – He added. – '' Makes me more excited.'' – He says, licking around Jimin's slit. The blond's breath shuddered.

Taehyung squeezed his first just right, moving Jimin's skin up and down, while his tongue digs into the tip of Jimin's dick.

-'' You are gorgeous, Chim. So responsive.'' – Taehyung said, all traces of silly Tae disappearing and instead there was Taehyung, the master seducer Jimin knew and loved.

-'' I will work towards bringing us together. I want both of you in my bed.'' – Taehyung said, sucking at Jimin's cock. Jimin moaned loudly, completely hard again.

Taehyung didn't say anything else, just straddling Jimin's hips and sinking at Jimin's member. They both gasped. They weren't slow anymore. Their fire was long past building up and was now burning strong and bright. Tae moved his hips fast, riding Jimin's cock with a passion that Jimin loved. He was bouncing hard that their skin was slapping in a loud sound, which contributed to the entire feeling even more strongly. Both were moaning and grunting unabashedly.

Taehyung moaned erotically when Jimin began slapping his hips upwards to welcome each of Taehyung's descent. Jimin was getting so close.

-'' That's right, Tae. You're doing it. You fuck yourself so well on my cock, just like I fucked him.'' – Jimin said, snapping his hips harder and groping at Tae's ass.

At those words, and after a long delay of his orgasm, Taehyung tossed his head back, eye screwed shut, as he gave the lewdest moan he could muster, his cock ejaculating in hot spurts. Feeling the tight spasms of Taehyung's muscles around his length and seeing the mesmerizing scene of Taehyung orgasming, brought Jimin to his end as well. He pulled out and jerk off, releasing his seed next to Taehyung's so his lover won't have to carry his cum in his ass for the rest of the day.

Taehyung fell on him and they just held each other close, breathing heavily and trying to calm down.

After several minutes they moved and dress up after the improvised cleaning with the tissues.

-'' Now that was something.'' – Taehyung says, closing the space between them to hug Jimin and kiss him.

-'' That sure was.'' – Jimin agreed, kissing him back.

Their kiss was interrupted by a knock on the door.

-'' Shit.'' – Jimin murmured. – '' Who is it?'' – He asked louder.

-'' It's me, but I wish I wasn't here!'' – It was Wheein.

They both smiled widely at her annoyed voice.

-'' You think she heard us?'' – Taehyung whispered, grinning like a maniac.

-'' There is only one way to find out.'' – Jimin said as he moved to unlock the door.

Wheein's irritated face was so hilarious that he bends down in laughter. Taehyung giggled once he saw it too.

-'' Okay, that was loud. You are lucky I've locked the office so no one could enter when I'm not here. But I didn't need to hear it!'' – Wheein closed her eyes and pinched the bridge of her nose. –'' I will never forget the sound of Taehyung's climax.'' – She looks at Taehyung who laughed at her tirade. – '' You are loud!'' – She yelled, pointing a finger at him.

-'' You think that's loud? You should hear me when Jimin has bullet vibrator stuck in my...''

Wheein shrieked closing her ears with her hands. – '' I don't want to know! I don't want to know! I don't want to know!''

-'' The last one sounded like you might want to.'' – Taehyung said and Jimin laughed.

-'' You are both gross. This is a working environment! A professional and decent firm.'' – She was still ranting. They both love when she did that. She was too adorable.

-'' We can be decent.'' – Jimin says, grinning.

-'' I don't think you know what that means.'' – She shot back and left the office. Both men still laughed, when Wheein burst back carrying the air refresher, spraying the room with a pinched nose between her thumb and index finger.

She slammed the spray bottle on Jimin's table and went to open the windows, murmuring. – ''At least the blinds were pulled on, otherwise, anyone from the other side could have seen you.''

Taehyung turns towards Jimin with a shocked face. – '' We forgot to open them.''

Wheein hissed at him, which brought a new wave of giggles.

She shook her head. – ''I have never seen a more idiotic duo than you two. You are meant for each other.'' – She says and grabs the tissue from the box so she could take the bottle of lube from Jimin's table and, making sure that the lid is firmly shut, toss it back to its draw with a disgusted face.

-'' I knew you go through my draws.'' – Jimin says in good humour.

She just glared at him. – ''You always forget something so I need to make sure that everything is packed. Of course, I know where you stack the bottle of lube, Jimin. The question is why is even there in the first place?''

-'' Do you really want the answer to that question'' – He asked, as Taehyung grinned, biting his lower lip on his left.

She huffed through her nose, slamming the drawer shut. – '' You have a meeting in twenty minutes. Pull yourself together.'' – She said firmly while marching out of the room and closing the door after her.

-'' You really need to give her a raise.'' – Taehyung said with huge affection.

-'' Yes he does!'' – They hear Wheein shout from the other side of the door.

They laughed again. – ''Maybe I will... but...maybe.'' – Jimin said.

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I'm forever soft for Vmin. I just can't help but make them fluffy, goofy, and sexy all in one. I hope this chapter made you hot and made you giggle a few times as well.

Until  Friday, stay well, my darlings and take care 💜💜💜