BTS Oneshots

Voyeurism(?)

"Wah, do my hands really look like that?" Jimin asked in awe as he looked at the picture he had just posted of himself on twitter.

"Hyung, you've really changed since we left Korea", said Jungkook, giggling while flicking through the pictures of Jimin's baby hands that fans have responded with.

"See, I'm not the only one that's changed", said Jhope, pouting at the other members sitting in the living room of the hotel they were staying at while taking a holiday after their American tour.

 Suddenly there was a knock on the door and Namjoon rushed to go answer it, coming back a few moments later with a couple trays of food they had ordered from room service a little while ago.

While everyone else dashed to get cutlery and plates, Jimin suggested that they all watch a movie together. By the time everything was sorted and the dust had settled from the chaos of everyone rushing around, they had all gathered around the TV in the hotel room watching some action film that had just come out.

Jimin and Jhope were sitting on the porridge coloured carpet on a pile of pillows and blankets, Namjoon, Seokjin and Yoongi were all squashed together on the lumpy couch in the middle of the room and Jungkook and Taehyung were sitting on each other's laps in the small chair in the corner.

Around a quarter of the way through, Jungkook started fidgeting: moving around on top of Taehyung to try and get comfortable and accidentally grinding against him in the process, making him involuntarily let out a moan.

Seokjin looked over, made a confused face and then went back to resting his head on Namjoon's shoulder.

"Jungkook, what are you doing?" Tae whispered in Jungkook's ear.

"Hm? Hyung is something wrong? You never use my full name unless you're pissed at me." Jungkook whispered back, rolling his hips in the process.

Taehyung stifled another moan that threatened to bubble out of his mouth, instead taking in a sudden breath as he felt Jungkook grab his thigh, massaging it agonizingly slowly.

By this time Taehyung's jeans were feeling almost unbearably tight and the movie wasn't even halfway finished.

"Hyung, stop that," Jungkook said turing his head around to look Tae directly in the eyes. Without breaking eye contact Taehyung swallowed and murmured a shaky, "what?".

Jungkook bit his lip making Tae groan before saying, "Stop poking my ass with your dick, it's annoying," he said a cheeky grin exposing his cute bunny teeth.

At those words Tae knew he had to get revenge on Jungkook for making him feel like this, so with only a moments contemplation on whether this was a good idea or not, Taehyung threaded his fingers into the maknae's hair and gave it a light tug; earning a gasp from the boy that has been tormenting him for the past twenty minutes. 

He glanced at the other members, checking that they were solely focused on whatever the villian was up to now on the TV before hastily sticking his hand down Jungkook's shorts and palming him through his boxers.

He smiled, contented by the gasp the younger boy had uttered.

Two can play at that game, Jungkook thought to himself as he reached around to put a hand down Tae's boxers, stroking his dick. At this the older male buried his face in the maknae's shoulder, his breathing speeding up as he palms Jungkook faster and faster.

"Hyung stop it...I'm going to cum," Jungkook whined trying to keep his voice down as much as he could while small moans tumble out of his mouth like a waterfall.

"Me too, Kookie."

Taehyung whimpered softly before he came, staining his trousers and the bottom of his shirt. A few seconds later Jungkook unravels and with a loud moan that has all of the other members staring at the two boys who had glazed over eyes and cum stains on their clothes.

Realizing he still has his hand in the younger's pants he takes it out, grimacing at the sticky substance dripping off of it before wiping it onto Jungkook's shirt.

"Oh my god, that's so gross!"

"You have to start doing your own laundry from now on I swear to God."

"Do you still want my respect?"

[A/N] Sorry my smut sucks, I usually never write fanfics but here I am. If you managed to make it through this monstrosity then I congratulate you on having one of the strongest stomachs ever.