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

Chapter 100: My Good Boys 🔥

"Turn around. Hands on the bed. Ass up."

Taehyung obeyed instantly-God, he moved like sin wrapped in silk.

Back arched, shoulders low, ass up, thighs trembling with anticipation.

I watched the way his spine curved, every inch of him offered up like a gift I was born to unwrap.

My hand traced down the ridges of his back, slow and reverent, fingers ghosting over each scar like a prayer.

My voice dropped to a rasp, just above a growl.

"So fucking beautiful when you give yourself up like this."

He shuddered. I saw it. Felt it. A ripple of submission like heat under my palm.

I pressed one slick finger inside him-slow, deep, savoring every inch.

"That's it. Good boy."

A broken moan tore from his throat, muffled against the sheets. His hips jerked, trying to push down, take more.

Needy. Perfect.

I added a second finger, scissoring gently, working him open, stretching him with care and cruelty all at once.

My voice dropped low, filthy silk.

"Taking me so well."

"You want to be ruined, don't you, baby?"

"You want to be filled until you forget your own name?"

"Y-Yes, Daddy," he whimpered, voice shaking.

"Please-I want it-I want all of it-"

I leaned forward, pressing my body over his, hand still working inside him, cock heavy against his thigh.

I grabbed his cock with my free hand and stroked him slow, cruel, from base to tip.

He cried out, hips trying to thrust into my fist.

Then I turned my head, voice a whisper of command.

"Take Jin in your mouth. Don't stop unless I say."

Tae moaned loud, desperate, and crawled forward, mouth already open as he lowered onto Jin hyung like he needed it to breathe.

"Ah-fuck-Tae,"

Jin hyung gasped, his voice pitching high and sweet.

His hand flew to Taehyung's hair, tangling deep, holding on like he'd fall apart without him.

"Baby-God-"

I didn't stop.

My fingers curled deep inside Tae, stroking him in time with the thrusts of his mouth. His whole body trembled, shaking, sweat slicking his skin.

He moaned around Jin hyung's cock, messy, wet, loud, and that vibration made.

Jin hyung screams-a high, sharp cry that broke into a whimper.

"Ngh-Daddy-please, please, I-"

Jin hyung's voice cracked.

I growled low, voice dark and vicious.

"Don't you dare cum. Either of you. Not yet. You'll cum when I say."

Tae whimpered around Jin hyung, eyes wide and teary. His ass pushed back against me, needy, and he tried to fuck himself onto my fingers.

I smirked.

"Look at you-my hungry little baby bear. You love being used like this, don't you?"

"Mmh-yes, Daddy,"