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It was one of those nights when Yoongi had finished all of his work for that day. He didn't know whether or not he liked those nights, because sometimes it seems like he was wasting his time, when he should be doing something useful, on others, he was welcoming the break from work. Tonight, however, he was glad. He stretched in his chair, hearing his joints pop as the relief surged through him. He had certain tension in his body that no amount of stretching could take away. It was quite a long time since he indulges himself in any sexual activity, not even a quick jerk off, so Yoongi decided it was about time to do something about it. He brushed his groin with his hand and felt a knowing warmth. His neglected cock was welcoming any affection he was given. He squeezed himself lightly and felt himself growing harder.

-''Hell yeah.'' – Yoongi murmured, palming himself slowly and enjoying a pleasant sensation of his awaken member. After a while, he untied his pants and wrapped his hand around himself, squeezing again, and groaning low. He reached to grab a small bottle of herb oil he used for his dried and burned hands and poured a bit on his palm. The glide on his cock was heavenly and Yoongi leaned back on his chair, spreading his knees and, finding the right rhythm, started stroking himself. Small gasps and grunts could be heard as his pouty mouth were slightly open and his eyes shut close.

He was so immersed with his pleasure that he jerked violently when he heard a loud knock on the door. His breath hitched in his throat as he squeezed himself tightly on reflex, his face completely lost. The knocking was heard again, this time a bit louder and Yoongi jumped from his table, tucking himself in as he hurried to open the door. He let a small whimpering sound when he saw V on the other side. The blonde devil was standing there gorgeously, eyes gleaming with mischief, while his mouth curled in a sly smirk.

-''Nice to see you Yoongi. It's been a long time.'' – V said and Yoongi gulped, the certain image of V brought back memories that made Yoongi blush profusely. He could feel V's hard stare on his face, noticing his red cheeks, and flustered behavior, sliding down his chest to the evident bulge in his pants. Yoongi shifted slightly behind the door, trying to hide from V's gaze, still refusing the entrance.

-''What do you want?!'' – He stammered nervously, which was one thing he hated tremendously, especially in front of V or Jimin. V's smirk grew wider.

-''Oh but I came to see you. I need to order a few things.''

-''You could just tell Tae what you want.'' – Yoongi spat, still holding the outside of the door with his hand. – ''There is no need for you to come....'' – But his sentences were interrupted by V's hand covering his.

-''Oh but I've missed you. I haven't seen you since...'' – He made a small pause, the corner of his mouth twitched. – ''...the last time I was here.'' – His eyes flashed lustfully as his devilish smirk made Yoongi tremble, jerking his hand from V's touch. He would never admit that, but he was so weak for V, even though he was in love with Jimin. There was something in this blonde devil that he can't place, some mystery and lust. V took a step closer, forcing Yoongi to take a step back. He could feel V's warmth as he gazed up into his eyes. V's voice was like velvet.

-''It's not fair you know...for you to avoid me like that...especially since we had so much fun together the last time.'' – V purred into Yoongi's ear, making the latter shiver. Yoongi closed his eyes as another surge of memories rushed into his mind, making him hot.

-''I'm...n-not...avoiding y-you....I just...do not want to see you again.'' – Yoongi managed to say, taking a deep breath and forced his eyes back angrily at V's.

V chuckled and licked his lips. -''But you enjoyed it, I know you did.''

Yoongi gulped at V's words but stayed firm. – ''Give me your order and leave. I will send it through Tae, as always.''

V took another step towards Yoongi, almost pushing him with his chest. Yoongi walked backward until he hit the table with the back of his thighs. V, who was moving with him, now stood so close, leaning his palms on each side of Yoongi on the table, caging him, their breaths mingled.

-''I will need a dozen of sleeping drafts.'' – V's voice vibrated deeply, as he stared down at a smaller man, watching his chest heave and his cheeks grew rosier. He was so beautiful, V thought. – ''One large box of that miraculous purple powder...oh...I must say, that one was genius invention Yoongi.''

V pressed one of his thighs between Yoongi's legs and brushed Yoongi's bulge. Yoongi's breath hitched in his throat as he tried not to moan. Quite amused, V continued with his order. – ''I would also need those small berserk darts...hmmm...around 30 would be enough.'' – V hummed in contemplation. – ''Oh yes, the bag of that dried roots and that medicinal draft you always pack for us. If I didn't know you better I would've thought you care.'' – V's deep chuckles drummed in Yoongi's ears as he panted slightly from the heat that engulfed him. He felt V's hand around his waist as he leaned closer. Yoongi reacted fast and V froze in place, hissing. His eyes went wide as he stared at the smaller man, who was now grinning widely, showing his gums. He moved V slightly on the side and stepped out from his confinement, leaving V frozen in place with one thin acupuncture needle in his right thigh.

-''Useful little things, the needles, aren't they?'' – Yoongi mused. He was still flushed and aroused beyond measure, but he had his control back. V watched him for a few seconds before he growled.

-''Yoongi get this thing out. I can't move.''

-''Oh I know.'' – Yoongi chuckled darkly. – ''You are not supposed to.''

He straightens himself and went towards the parchment and his quill, writing down the order.

-''How many berserk darts did you say? 30?''

V glared at him, his nostrils flaring, but he didn't say a word. Yoongi tilted his head aside and pushed his tongue in his cheek. – ''Let's make that 50 shall we? Two gold coins per dart, that's 100 coins. Hmmm, sleeping drafts, 6 coins...purple powder 90 coins, and medicinal draft 12 coins. That would be 208 golden crowns and since you are one of my loyal customers, I will give you a bag of roots for free. How's that for a bargain?''

-''I would say it's a ripoff.'' – V hissed, trying to move, but with no avail. His muscles didn't want to listen to his mental command.

-''Well you should have sent Tae, he always knew how to bargain. Have that in mind for next time.'' – Yoongi said acidly and walked towards V again, yanking the needle from his leg and V had to grab the table so he would not fall down. His muscles were aching now. V suspected that the tip was dipped into some nerve numbing mixture that Yoongi loved to make. The tight cramp left by the needle stabbed in one of his main nerves only a few seconds ago made him clench his teeth in endurance.

''You will have full power over your legs in a minute or two. If that's all, I suggest you leave.'' – Yoongi turned his back on him, pretending to tidy up a bit when V's voice stopped him.

-''If you try something like that again Yoongi...'' – V started, but he didn't finish. His voice sounded dangerous though.

-''You will do what?'' – Yoongi asked bemusedly.

V's eyes flashed mischievously again and he smirked wickedly. – ''Remember...'' – Was all he said. Yoongi gulped hard because he knew of what was V talking about.

-''It would be ten times worse.'' – He added, tilting his head while staring at the older man's face.

V hissed when blood finally reached his toes and he was able to feel his legs again. He moved towards the door, eyes still lingering on Yoongi's, promise flying in the air above them, before he slowly walked out and closed the door behind him.

Yoongi let out the breath he was holding in his lungs and ran towards the door to lock it. He huffed, running his hand through his hair as he shook. It took him a few moments for him to stop pacing like a nervous wild animal. He went into his small room, rummaging through his cabinet, searching for some liquor. Gulping almost half of the bottle, he fell on his bed, pulling his pants down and wrapping his hand on his shaft once more. This time he didn't hold his moans. The images of V's hand in his hair, tugging him harshly, controlling his every move while he entered him, surged through his mind in a flash. Yoongi moaned at the memory, tugging at his dick fast until he came hard, spilling his cum all over his hand and stomach. He panted heavily, huffing as the memory kept repeating in his head, still strong. Yoongi used the corner of his sheet to clean himself before he dived under his blankets. Putting one of his hands across his forehead, still breathing hard, trying to calm down from his high, he allowed the thoughts of that night to overpower him again. As he closed his eyes he remembered it all so vividly, like it happened yesterday.

Yoongi never liked drinking in the large crowds, but from time to time, he loved indulging himself in some company and being a sucker for pretty things, that company would usually consist of Jimin and V. Jimin was much more interesting when he is drunk. His flirty nature is heightened even more and his laughter brought butterflies into Yoongi's stomach on most of the occasions. V, however, was like Yoongi, rarely drunk and rather tipsy. His icy blue eyes would gleam and he would become quiet and observing, like tiger targeting his prey.

They were sitting in Yoongi's small back room, drinking. Jimin was sprawled on Yoongi's bed like a cat, one of his hands that held his wine cup, dangled carelessly from the bed, few centimeters from Yoongi, who sat on the floor, his back pressed on the side of the bed. V, however, sat across them, in Yoongi's chair, lazily listening to Jimin's story.

How exactly the subject of latest horse race winning score switched to provocative and rather erotic discussions of the things they like in bed, Yoongi couldn't tell, but he was finding himself burning with heat. Jimin, who laid on his stomach, was kissing him passionately. He had his palm on Yoongi's cheek, his tongue licking fervently inside as he breathed fast through his nose, producing a small sound that drove Yoongi insane from desire.

After some time they separated, panting. Jimin bit his lip, looking at Yoongi's lips and then up at his eyes. Yoongi leaned in again and kissed him once more, but much shorter this time. They both turn to look at V, who sat with his legs slightly open and his arms resting on the armrests, starring at them intently. He was aroused and utterly gorgeous. Yoongi could see it clearly. The sight of the blonde devil sent heat wave in his stomach. The atmosphere inside the room changed drastically, it was filled with sexual tension. Yoongi wanted those man. He wanted them for a long time and now, finally, he might have his wish. Jimin shifted on his back, palming himself lazily as he looked at his friend. Yoongi, however, stood up and walked slowly, but determinedly towards V and sunk down on his knees in front of him, letting his palms rest on the latter's lower thighs, stroking it in the small circles. He didn't look away from his eyes. There was a silent need in them, mutual understanding, filled with desire. Yoongi wanted to be in this position, on his knees, ready to please, to be used, as he shifted his hands, stroking higher. He brushed V's inner thighs lightly with his fingertips, sliding his thumb across the bulge in his pants. Yoongi heard slight movement behind him on the bed, telling him that Jimin must have moved in order to have a better view. V, however, parted his lips slightly.

Yoongi let his hands slide up towards the buttons on V's pants, opening them swiftly until he saw the tip poking out. Pushing his inner cheek with his tongue Yoongi gulped, bringing his hands to V's knees, spreading them and pulling them slightly down so his ass was closer to the edge of the chair, dick bouncing slightly from the movement. Yoongi glanced up at V's eyes again, looking for any kind of change, but the only thing he could see was V's biting his lower lip and breathing slightly faster, his eyes still glued to Yoongi's face.

Yoongi wrapped his fingers around V's cock for the first time and almost gasped at the size. V was nicely packed, as it suited him. Everything on V was perfect, Yoongi thought and he bends down to poke the slit of the cock with the tip of his tongue. Gripping the armrests tighter V clenched his jaw as he stared at Yoongi's tongue circling around his head slowly. Glancing once more at V's face, Yoongi almost groaned. V was torn between enjoyment and annoyance at the teasing. That made the right corner of Yoongi's mouth curve upwards in the smirk before he closed his eyes and wrapped his mouth around the head, sliding it down, tongue licking around the length. V gasped, arching slightly and tossing his head back, his hands gripping the wood tightly.

Yoongi pulled V's cock out with an audible pop, opening his eyes and observing the man in front of him. Then, closing them yet again he went back down, engulfing the entire length in his warm and wet mouth once more, relaxing his throat, until his nose touched the pubic hair. V groaned deeply, his hand gripped Yoongi by the hair to hold him in position for a few seconds until Yoongi squeezed his thighs in the signal. Pulling his head up and allowing him to gasp for breath, V tightened his grip on Yoongi's hair to push him down again and again.

V was hissing and moaning now. The tip of his cock kept burying himself deep into Yoongi's mouth, his muscles squeezing him tightly. Yoongi marveled at the feeling of the pulsating heart in his throat. His own cock was painfully hard now, so he begins to palm himself through his pants. There was some shifting on the bed and the sound of the light footsteps before Yoongi felt a pair of hands gripping at his hips and untying his pants, only to grip tightly at his aching cock.

-''Fuck, you two look fucking amazing together.'' – Jimin almost moaned in Yoongi's neck, kneeling behind him and latching his mouth on the skin while grinding his own erection on Yoongi's ass. Yoongi moaned desperately at the sudden act, causing the vibration down V's cock, making him buck his hips deeper. Tears were spilling down Yoongi's eyes and his chin was glistening from the drool, but Yoongi swallowed more and more, letting V use him as he please, utterly enjoying Jimin's right hand around his cock, thrusting in it. He was so horny, so completely lost in this that he barely noticed how close he was. The sudden spurt of warm cum from V's cock hit the back of Yoongi's throat and he swallows it all. He was sucking it thoroughly, until V jerked him on his hair, moving Yoongi's mouth from his now sensitive cock. He kissed him deeply, forcing his tongue in and licking in his mouth. When he felt the trace of his own cum on Yoongi's tongue, V sucked at it strongly, which made the latter roll his eyes at the back of his head from pleasure. The orgasm took him suddenly and Yoongi spilled all over Jimin's hand and the floor.

-''Wow.'' – Jimin whispered, eyes round, his hips still rutting on Yoongi's ass, panting, as he licked at Yoongi's cum from his hand. V, on the other hand, leaned back only slightly, still gripping Yoongi's hair. He glanced down the floor and then back up at Yoongi.

-''Who told you that you can cum?'' – He asked. His voice was so deep and so hot, that Yoongi felt his member twitch once again. That is too soon, Yoongi thought. He needed rest. He just came, he needs time. Yet his dick thought otherwise since Yoongi felt getting aroused once again by V's hard stare and the dripping sound of his velvety voice.

-''Do you think we are done?'' – V asked, arching his eyebrow at Yoongi, smirking. Yoongi gulped, the feel of Jimin's erection on his ass and warm breath on the back of his neck, wasn't helping his already tortured mind. His body wanted these pleasures, while his mind wanted to shut down and sleep after a strong orgasm. As if sensing Yoongi's inner struggle, V wicked smirk grew wider.

-''Oh no, no, no...we are definitely not done yet.'' – He purred. – ''You made Jiminie very, very hard.'' – He glanced at his friend tensed expression and then back at Yoongi. – ''He made you feel good and yet you left him struggling.''

-''I...'' – Yoongi started, but V made a clicking noise with his tongue interrupting him, drawing closer to Yoongi's face, still looking deeper at Yoongi's soul. – ''You owe him an orgasm Yoongi.''

Yoongi gasped at those words. He was pressed in between two bodies tightly and he felt hot all over again. The grip on his hair tightened, even more, when V asked again. – ''Did you heard me?''

-''Y-yes.'' – Yoongi managed to croak weekly, his throat still sore from the abuse.

V smiled, purring. – ''Good boy.''

Listening carefully at this exchange, Jimin stood up, unbuttoning his own pants and pulling off his vest and tunic. V tugged at Yoongi's hair, turning his head to glance at the man behind him. Yoongi let out a small whine when he saw Jimin. His dark hair was sticking to his forehead, so he brushed it back with his hand, making the muscles on his chiseled chest, flex and his cock slightly twitch with every move he made.

-''Go.'' – V whispered to Yoongi's ear, letting go of his hair, leaving the tingling feeling on his scalp. His words send shivers down Yoongi's spine. Still kneeling, he crawled towards Jimin on all fours, his cock dangling from his untied pants. V made a choking sound when pants on Yoongi's ass slid slightly down as he crawled, giving the small preview of what's underneath. They want him just as much he wants them. Yoongi felt certain smugness at that thought.

He was now in front of Jimin, who gave Yoongi such sultry half-lidded look, licking at his plump lips that Yoongi felt dizzy. He let out a deep breath, heart thumping in high speed and he felt a clench in his belly.

-''Fuck Hyung, you look so good like this.'' – Jimin breathed, standing in front of his kneeling form and Yoongi's cock twitched. He licked his own lips once again, hooking his fingers in Jimin's pants and pulling them down to his ankles. He wrapped his fingers around Jimin's cock and sucked harshly at the tip. Jimin moaned loudly, his entire body arching as he gasped for air. Sudden warmth and tightness around his member were overwhelming, his legs were trembling as Yoongi kept bobbing his head, gripping at Jimin's plump ass and pulling him deeper and deeper until he was deep-throating him, his tongue flat, cupping the length. Jimin moaned shamefully, bucking his hips. He wanted to move away, but Yoongi held him tightly, so he wrapped his hands in Yoongi's hair instead, gripping the strands as he came deep into the Yoongi's throat.

-''Aaaaah fffffuck....ah, aaaaah!!''

Yoongi pulled back in a daze, a string of saliva and cum dripping from his mouth. He was fucked. His cock was hard once again and leaking precum, but it was worth it. Seeing Jimin's legs shake as he took a few steps back and fell down on the bed, were the award itself.

Right then he felt V's hand around his neck, pulling him gently, but firmly up on his wobbly feet. His back was pressed on V's chest and hot air hit his ear as the other man spoke.

-''That was so sexy Yoongi, so fucking hot.'' – V said and a sense of pride filled Yoongi's chest. He noticed that V never used honorifics with him, always addressing him with only his name. He knew he should be angry at this lack of respect, but deep down Yoongi liked being ordered around by this man. With Jimin it was different, but V had certain dominance that Yoongi found he liked very much.

-''Take off your clothes.'' – Short command, but Yoongi hurried to obey, watching Jimin pushing his own pants off his ankles until he was entirely naked. He was as handsome as hell.

V took off his clothes as well and went to sit next to Jimin on the bed, his eyes never leaving Yoongi. Jimin hooked one of his arms around V's shoulder, resting his chin on another as he also ran his eyes up and down on Yoongi's body. Yoongi felt exposed and hot under their eyes. His dick twitched again, causing a small gasp from Jimin. Enjoying the attention, Yoongi ran his palms up and down his chest, over his buds, his neck and down at his erection, tugging at it few times, before returning it on his hips. He turned his back towards them, giving them the perfect view of his tight round ass while gazing at them across his shoulder. His hands travel back, cupping his ass, squeezing it and spreading his cheeks apart to show them the glimpse of his rim, before closing them back again. Jimin whined at the sight, biting V's shoulder lightly at the lustful look Yoongi gave them. V inhaled sharply and let breathily chuckle, biting his lip, stroking his cock once more.

-''His ass is mine.'' – Jimin whispered in V's ear, making the latter chuckle darkly. – ''In your wildest dreams Jiminah.''

-''We shall see about that.'' – The dark-haired man said and V chuckled once more, not moving his eyes from Yoongi who was now sliding one of his fingers between his cheeks, running his fingertip over his rim.

-''Baby.'' – Jimin called and Yoongi moaned deeply. – ''Show us how good you are.''

Yoongi could not believe how pliant he was and how much he wants to please them. He was never like that. He would usually fuck strangers for sex itself sometimes and couldn't wait for them to leave, but now...now he wanted to scream of how much he enjoyed this, being ordered and manhandled. His head fell back as he breathed sinfully and slowly sank on his knees again, spreading them and arching his back so both men on the bed could see his pink hole nicely. He gazed around his shoulder at them, raising his fingers towards his mouth. He closed his eyes as he let his tongue slid out and wrap around two fingers, coating them with his saliva nicely and sucking them deep into his mouth. Jimin moaned lustfully.

-''He is driving me insane V...fuck...''

Yoongi looked at them through heavy-lidded eyes and saw that Jimin was now grinding his cock on V's thick thigh, his arms wrapped around the blonde man, sucking at his neck as his eyes stayed glued to Yoongi. He was so lost, such a lustful man. Yoongi let his eyes wandered to another one, who sat there, hand gripping at his length, but not moving it, one of his eyebrows arched as he waited for Yoongi's next move. The latter brought his fingers to his ass, arching more and sliding the middle one between his cheeks, rubbing at his rim gently. He hissed and groaned as it pushed through his muscles, shutting his eyes tightly. He could hear Jimin's roughed breathing not so far away and the complete silence from V.

He pulled his finger and pushed it again several times before bringing his fingers to spit on them, only this time pushing in two. Yoongi's back arched as he let a long moan. The stretch was uncomfortable at first, but Yoongi kept pushing in, bending his fingers here and there until he found what he was looking for. Sudden tremble took over his body and he panted and whined, bucking his ass down on his fingers as he tortured his prostate.

Jimin was behind him in the mere seconds. – ''Oh Hyung I want you so badly.'' – He pulled Yoongi's fingers out and pushed Yoongi's neck down, until his ass was in the air, face on the floor and then Yoongi felt it, Jimin's hot tongue.

-''Oh fuuuck... oh, oh....'' – Yoongi cried out, his mind completely blacking out, not knowing whether to buck his hips deeper on Jimin's tongue or move away from it. Jimin decided for him by gripping at his ass and licking in deep and Yoongi moaned...he moaned and shivered. – ''I'm gonna cum...'' - And just like that, Jimin's tongue left his hole. He felt pull on his shoulders and then Jimin's mouth on his ear.

-''Not yet baby, I still need to fuck you.'' - He felt turned and then Jimin's lips were on his again, kissing him shortly, but passionately. –''Stand up Hyung and lie on your bed for me.'' – Jimin said, standing up himself. He walked towards V, who still sat on the bed, watching them. Jimin went and wrapped his fingers in V's hair to tug at it, arching his head back and kissing his lips. –''He is mine first V.'' – He said, smirking at his best friend, pecking his lips once again and then turn to see Yoongi watching them, hand wrapped around his length.

-''Oh no baby...'' – Jimin took Yoongi's hand away and pushed him on the bed. He positioned himself between Yoongi's legs and pushed inside Yoongi slowly, kissing him gently all the way. Yoongi whimpered at the intrusion but was somewhat distracted by Jimin's tongue in his mouth. The man was so good, Yoongi thought and then mewled when Jimin started rolling his hips inside him. Yoongi wrapped his hand around Jimin's back, another grasped at his ass, as he pulled him in deeper. They both groaned and panted at that, Jimin's mouth kept sucking his neck as he rocked inside him faster, bending his legs so there were now hooked on Jimin's shoulders.

-''Jiminie turn him over.'' – V's voice purred on their left. – ''Let him ride you.''

Jimin thrust few more times before sliding Yoongi's legs down and hooking his arm around his neck to roll them over. Yoongi gasped loudly because he could feel him much deeper now, the tip pressing straight on his sweet spot. He moaned and grind himself on Jimin's dick, letting it press and slide across his prostate, making his body shake from pleasure. But then V's hands found his neck, pulling his head back as he pressed his chest on him. Aroused from the sight above him, Jimin quickened his pace, bucking into Yoongi and watching the man's cock bouncing on his stomach as he choked from V's grip.

V observed him, his lips running from Yoongi's neck to his ear, tugging on his earlobes with teeth. It was so sinful, so erotic, that Jimin couldn't resist but to quicken his thrust, even more, panting and wrapping his hand over Yoongi's member, squeezing at his tip and making Yoongi choke as his chest heaved from heavy breaths. His muscles clenched around him and Jimin moaned deeply, arching his back and closing his eyes.

-''Oh my fucking hell...Hyung... you feel amazing...fuck.'' – He panted, impaling Yoongi on his cock over and over. Yoongi rolled his eyes at the back of his head, bucking into Jimin's hand while fucking himself on his cock, he could feel V erection on his ass and V's growling on his ear. He also felt V's finger breaching his hole, making Yoongi groan loudly, scrunching his eyes, but V just kept sliding his finger next to Jimin's cock, breathing deeply in Yoongi's neck and grinding on Yoongi's back. Soon he pushed two fingers in, spreading them, making him cry out. – ''Aaaah, too much...stop, stop...too much, fuck!'' – He went to push V's fingers away, but the blonde man held his wrists.

-''You can do it Yoongi, I know you can.'' – V growled in his deep raspy voice, pulling his fingers out. Yoongi only then felt something sliding around his hands and binding his wrists together on his back.

-''V...w-what the fuck...what...what are you doing...ah fuck...'' – He moaned, slight panic enveloping him as Jimin kept fucking.

-''Yoongi you are so wonderful, you know that.'' – V purred in his ear. – ''Isn't he perfect Jiminie?'' – He asked, glancing at his friend whose body was hard and tensed below them.

-''Ah, yes... the best...uh...so p-perfect...oh...'' – Jimin rasped through ragged breaths.

V's fingers breached Yoongi's hole again, making him yelp.

-''Tell me how does his hole feel Jimin...is it tight?'' – V asked, licking the stripe on Yoongi's neck, his other hand gripping at his hips to keep him steady as he bounced on Jimin.

Jimin groaned loudly. – ''Oh fuck, he feels so good V...so fucking good...you got...aaaaahh...got to t-try.''

V smiled wickedly and chuckled darkly in Yoongi's ear. Yoongi knew that smile was not good, it never was.

-''You took Jimin's cock so nicely Yoongi...'' – Yoongi shook from the proximity of his voice and the overwhelming feeling. He was stretched too much, the pleasure mixed with pain. His hands trying to break free, when V spoke again. – ''Do you think you could take another one hmm?''

Yoongi's eyes went wide as panic surged over him. He clenched around V's fingers and Jimin so tightly that the other man moaned. – ''Aaaah Hyung, clenching so hard....oh...oh...''

-''No, I can't!'' – Yoongi yelled. He has never done that before. He never took so much at the same time. He didn't think he could stretch at that extent and V was big, he was truly big. His ass muscles continued clenching from sheer panic and Jimin tossed his head back, moaning loudly as he pounded into him fast.

V chuckled wickedly at that, pushing Yoongi forward, so he laid on Jimin's chest, while Jimin's hands gripped at his arched shoulder blade, fingers intertwining with Yoongi's hair as he kissed his cheek, not slowing his thrusts. V positioned himself at Yoongi's entrance where Jimin slid in and out at fast pace. –''Oh yes you can.'' – He growled, chuckling.

-''No V, please... don't...it's....it's too much...fuck...'' – Yoongi mewled, pulling at his bonds, but they were too tight around his wrists. -''V...V fuck...don't...aaah...V...no, don't...aaaah'' - He screamed when V's tip entered him. The stretch was too much. Yoongi buried his face in Jimin's neck, who also paused his thrusts, his eyes going wide as V pushed in deeper, tightness engulfing both of them so strongly, that Jimin stopped breathing for a few seconds before he exhaled harshly, moaning deeply, his mouth forming a perfect 'o'. V grunted, his forehead pressed in Yoongis's back until his balls touched the ass. Yoongi's body shook violently, his teeth clenching as he hissed at the sharp pain. The stretch was savage.

-''Oh fucking shit, that's tight.'' – Jimin moaned, hissing as well, fighting to breathe. V waited for Yoongi to stop clenching so much, but as it seems that Yoongi didn't plan to do that any time soon, V sucked at one of his fingers, coating it nicely before reaching down and pushing it in as well.

Yoongi screamed and tossed. V held him tight, wiggling his finger for a few seconds, before pulling out. Yoongi was gasping, tears streaming down his face. – ''Y-you....ass...a-asshole...''

V bend down to kiss Yoongi's back, trailing kisses up his spine. – ''It's better now, isn't it? Less pain, yes?'' – He asked and Yoongi, unwillingly, had to agree. He didn't say anything, still trying to gain control of his breathing, when Jimin whined.

-''I can't hold still too much longer V....it's fucking too tight.''

V started moving his hips in round motion, causing Yoongi to choke a groan, his body still frozen and tensed. Jimin spread his legs wider, propping himself on his heels and bucking his hips slowly in, curving them so they brush at Yoongi's prostate. Yoongi moaned, his face was contorted in a silent cry. V pulled out almost to the tip and slid back in deep. Both Jimin and Yoongi screamed. V did the motion, again and again, each time slightly faster until he was pounding in and out in a decent pace, rubbing his cock on Jimin's, while Yoongi's hot muscles kept squeezing around them. Jimin kept rolling his hips at Yoongi's prostate, swallowing Yoongi's cries with his mouth. They kissed and licked each other passionately. V enjoyed the view too much. His eyes went down at Yoongi's ass, watching it sucking them in each time. The sight was too much for V and he came with a deep moan, tossing his head back and gasping. His hands were gripping Yoongi's hips strongly as he buried his own hips few more times, filling Yoongi's ass and coating Jimin's cock with his cum. Jimin, surprised at the sensation, quicken his rolls, hitting Yoongi's sweet spot fast. Yoongi sobbed this time, moaning and shaking as he released his load for the second time on Jimin's stomach.

V who was still positioned inside could feel the clenching of Yoongi's inner muscles, as well as the pulsating heat of Jimin's cock when he shoots his cum inside soon after, mixing it with V's.

-''Aaaah fuck, feel so good.'' – V purred deeply, closing his eyes and enjoying the feeling. They were all gasping for breath. V pulled out of Yoongi slowly and reached to take off Yoongi's restrains. He lifted him slightly so Jimin could pull out as well. Yoongi felt his hole gaping, wanted to be filled again and then the warm cum dripping out between his thighs. V pulled him on his hands and knees, holding his ass up in the air while pushing his head down.

-''V...p-please...n-no more... please...'' – Yoongi whined, his body shaking as he sobbed. V paid him no heed, as he licked the stripe of cum from his thigh, following its trail up his ass. He groped Yoongi's butt cheeks and spread them wide, sticking his tongue deep inside Yoongi's abused hole. Yoongi cried, trembled and moaned, begging him to stop and bucking his hips on V's tongue at the same time. Jimin was hugging him tightly, kissing his cheeks and his mouth. V pushed his finger beside his tongue, curving it and pressing it down on the bundle of nerves again.

-''No! Fuck V, no, no more...'' – Yoongi buckled and tossed.

-''V...'' – Jimin began, but was cut by V. – ''Hold him still.''

Jimin did what he was bid and Yoongi was shaking and screaming right now. V's tongue kept lapping inside his walls as his finger rubbed his prostate fervently. It was too much, almost painful, but so fucking good. Yoongi didn't know what hit him. He was so weak, he felt so used, so small. The sobs racked his chest as his mind panicked and his body trembled from the overwhelming sensation. He was close again, his cock was painfully hard, ready to shot the last drop of his cum out. A couple of minutes later, but to Yoongi it seemed like hours, the choke gripped his throat and his body convulse rigidly as he came again. He had nothing to give anymore, besides a few drops. He was aching, body and soul. He just wanted V to leave him alone.

Luckily he did and he felt Jimin shifting slightly, so Yoongi can lie down next to him, his hands still around his smaller frame, hugging him warmly. Yoongi held tightly at the dark-haired man, crying and unconsciously seeking protection from the blonde one. His eyes were heavy and he was exhausted. He didn't stop shaking. Jimin tightens the grip around him as V cleaned Jimin's stomach, but as he came closer to clean Yoongi too, Yoongi growled.

-''Touch m-me again...and I w-will k-kill you!''

V blinked, lips slightly opened, his tongue poking the corner of his mouth before he smiled dangerously.

-''I wish you try Yoongi.'' – He said and laid his hand on Yoongi hip, but Yoongi jerked from his grasp.

-''V...'' – Jimin warned. – ''Don't.''

Jimin held a hand, asking for the cloth from V, which he slowly gave, chuckling darkly as he rose up to pick up and put on his clothes. He could hear Jimin murmuring comforting words to Yoongi, who sniffled and quietly cried. He turned his head to look at them and he saw that Jimin was cleaning him, then tossing the cloth on the floor tried to pull the blanket from under them and cover Yoongi's shaking form, but it was extremely difficult as both of them were lying on top, Yoongi refusing to let Jimin go. So V quickly scanned the room, discovered another blanket on the small trunk and covered both of them with it. Jimin thanked him silently, smiling gently.

-''Stay with him Jiminie, he needs you right now.'' – V said and Jimin nodded, snuggling next to the older man, but before V could reach the door, he heard Yoongi's rasped voice. – ''I never want to see you again V....never come here again...never again.''

V turned his head and saw Yoongi's red puffy eyes scowling at him in hate and hurt. V's icy blue ones flashed mischief, mouth spreading into a wicked grin. – ''I'll see you around Yoongi.'' – His deep raspy voice echoed the small room before he left, closing the door behind him.

And Yoongi shivered...yet again.