Stigma Love's Algorithm [ A BTS x Reader Poly ]

Chapter 99: Of Roots and Rooms 🔥

Then his fingers threaded into my hair-firm, grounding-and into Jin hyung's too, holding us like we were something precious and possessed all at once.

"You're both mine," he growled, his voice low and rough and thick with everything I felt and couldn't say.

"My heart. My fucking everything."

Jin hyung moaned around me at the same time I gasped-shaking, breath caught in my throat.

And then Joon hyung leaned down.

He kissed a trail down my torso, tongue dragging over my chest, my stomach-pausing at the tears I hadn't even realized were still falling.

He licked one away, slow and unhurried, and whispered against my skin.

"Look at you, falling apart for us."

Another kiss, softer this time, lower. My whole body was a live wire.

"You're so fucking perfect when you moan like that."

Jin hyung whimpered, his mouth still warm and tight around me, and I cried out, gripping the sheets, trembling under the weight of it all.

Joon hyung's lips moved again, curling into a smirk I could feel against my skin.

"I want to ruin you, my bear cub-
And then put you back together, piece by piece."

I let out a strangled noise-half sob, half moan-my voice cracked and raw.

"Hyung-Joon-"

"Does it feel good to be loved like this, baby bear?"

I nodded, desperate, body arching into every touch, every flick of Jin hyung's tongue, every word Namjoon poured into me like fire.

"Say it. Say you're ours."

I couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Yours," I gasped, my whole body shaking, voice breaking like I was bleeding truth.

"So fucking good-I'm yours-I'm all yours."

Joon hyung groaned low in his throat, and I felt Jin hyung's lips tremble around me.

Jin hyung didn't stop.

His mouth kept moving around me, slow and deep, like he was memorizing every twitch, every gasp I made.

I was wrecked-moaning without shame, my body twitching from the heat building in my spine, my hands clutching the sheets like they were the only thing anchoring me to this plane.

Each time his lips dragged back, I let out a choked whimper.

"Ah-Jin-fuck-hyung-please-"

But then he pulled off with a slick pop, his lips red and swollen, breath coming in shattered bursts.

His eyes were blown wide-dazed, undone, glowing.

Before I could beg him back down, Joon hyung grabbed him by the jaw, tilting his face up, and then devoured him in a kiss that made my knees weak.

"Fuck-"

I breathed out, watching them like I was starving for it.

Jin hyung melted instantly, moaning into the kiss, his mouth surrendering like it belonged to Joon hyung-and it did.

He tasted me on Jin hyung's tongue, and I felt it. All of it.

The growl Joon hyung let out vibrated against Jin hyung's lips and rolled down my spine.

"Mine," Joon hyung growled into his mouth, and the sound made something in my chest shatter.

His hand twisted into Jin hyung's hair while the other slid down-over Jin hyung's chest, his stomach, the curve of his hip.

The air was thick, hot, electric.
I couldn't stay still.

My body moved on instinct, crawling toward them on all fours, every breath heavy, every inch of skin flushed.

My lips were tingling, my cock hard and slick, and I needed-fuck, I needed-

I looked up at Joon hyung.

His eyes met mine like he already knew what I was about to say.

"Hyung," I whispered, voice completely gone, wrecked from everything I'd just felt.

"Please."

He didn't speak at first.

Just looked at me like I was something holy and filthy at the same time.

Then his gaze dropped, slow and commanding, as he gripped himself, thick and ready, and tilted his hips forward.

"Show me how good you can be, baby bear."

My breath caught. I crawled closer.

The rest of the world could have burned, and I wouldn't have noticed.