Waking up in Jin's arms was one of the best things Jae's ever experienced. Her body ached a bit, and it felt a little heavy. Despite that, she felt like a new version of herself.
There was a weird new sense of confidence, and when her eyes fully opened and the first thing she saw was Jin's beautiful face, she couldn't help but grin. He looked so peaceful, sleeping like this. He looked like he was glowing.
She needed to pee and didn't want to wake him up, but she was quite literally entangled in his arms. Still, somehow she managed to readjust herself out of them. The cold air surrounded her naked body and she immediately wobbled a bit when she tried to walk. She was sore, but she didn't mind.
She felt herself cheesing hard when she thought of the night before. She wanted to get back in bed with him when she was done, but she heard scuffling noises from outside, and she was curious to see who was awake when the sun was just starting to rise in the distance.
A part of her didn't want to go out there. She felt safe and secure in this room with Jin, like they were in their own little bubble, but she knew she had to see the others at some point anyway. She slipped on her clothes from the night before and lightly kissed the top of Jin's head. His soft breathing didn't falter.
She creaked open the door and poked her head out. Oddly enough, she didn't see anyone. It was pretty early, but she decided to make the trek to the kitchen. She failed to notice that the door right down the hall was no longer barricaded.
The house was so quiet she could hear the sound of her feet against the wood as she walked. She knew that Namjoon and Jungkook snored furiously, but she couldn't even hear that. It's as if no one else was in the house to begin with. Maybe they went outside?
She opened the fridge to grab some water, and then she was startled by someone shutting the fridge door in her face. It was Jimin, and his eyes were intense. It was almost the same look in his eyes when he and Yoongi got in a fight. Except this time, there was one clear emotion: lust.
"J- Jimin?"
His eyes glinted when she said his name. She couldn't help but notice he was a little pale, and he had small bags under his eyes, like he hadn't slept in days. He didn't reply, and he simply scooped her up and threw her over his shoulder.
She squealed in surprise and tried to get out of his grip, but was unsuccessful. He was gripping her so tight it was starting to hurt. "Jimin, wait! Put me down! Where are you taking me?" Still, he didn't answer, and Jae tried to look to see where they were heading as she noticed they were walking further away from his room.
Her heart started beating significantly faster as soon as she saw who's door they were heading towards. Oh no, this isn't good. This is NOT good. "Jin! Guys! Anybody?" She called out, but received no reply.
She took a deep breath to yell again, but before she could, Jimin slapped her ass hard, making her yelp. "I'll do that harder if you yell one more time." he growled, and a part of her wanted to yell again, but she didn't.
When they arrived at the door, he let himself in, with her still over his shoulder. She noticed the room was dark and quiet. Jimin finally put her down, and she heard the soft click of the door locking. Even if the room was on the darker side, she could still see Jimin clearly, as well as Yoongi, who was sitting at the edge of the bed. They were in Yoongi and Tae's room, though Tae was nowhere to be seen.
"Where's.." She wondered out loud, but Yoongi interrupted, "Oh? And I thought you would be happy to see me." he chuckled darkly, and started walking over to her and Jimin. "I am, or I mean-it's just-I shouldn't be in here-" Jae stuttered, backing away from him.
"Did you really think you could fuck Jin and not us? While we're the ones in heat? I don't think so, love." Yoongi's voice was so deep it made her stomach flip in all sorts of directions. He was looking at her like she was prey he was about to pounce on. She looked at Jimin and he was no different; He was a hungry wolf, ready to come in for the kill.
"I-It's not like that, I was just-"
"I think she was trying to make us jealous, Yoon." Jimin muttered, pulling some of her hair back away from her face, watching her with hooded eyes. "Mm, maybe she's not as innocent as we think she is after all." Yoongi smirked, getting so close that she could feel his body heat.
"Maybe if we breed her real good, she'll learn her fuckin lesson." He husked in her ear, and she had to fight herself not to moan on the spot.
She felt herself start to get wet. She was planning to go right back to Jin's room, so she wasn't wearing any underwear. As if coordinated, both Jimin and Yoongi inhaled through their nose at the same time.
"God..you smell so..." Jimin murmured into her neck. "Delicious." Yoongi breathed, and kissed her, and kept kissing her like her lips were a new source of oxygen.
Jimin started kissing her neck, and whispered, "Did you know how fucking agonizing it was for me not to rip the door off it's hinges and steal you away from him last night? I could smell your arousal all the way in my room."
"Jimin-I-" she whined as she could feel him nibbling on her ear, while Yoongi started traveling to her chest and stomach, and she felt the tips of his fingers brush up underneath her top, slightly pushing it up as his lips brushed against her stomach. Having both of them giving her attention like this was an incredible feeling.
She could feel all her rationality going out the window, but she tried to fight them one more time. "I-I was planning to help you guys, but I'm sore-" She couldn't finish as her lips met with Jimin's.
She kissed him back and that was it. She wanted both of them, and her mind was now foggy with need and lust.
She felt Yoongi's fingers hook underneath the waistband of her shorts and she felt him pause. She opened her eyes to see him looking at her, as if silently asking for permission. She gave him a little nod, and Jimin directed her chin back in his direction and kissed her again, much more greedily and roughly now. "I can't ever get enough of you." he whispered in between.
She felt her shorts come off, and to hide the slight embarrassment she felt, she gripped Jimin's shirt, lifting it upwards. He tore it off in less than a second.
"No panties, hm? You wanted this to happen, didn't you?" Yoongi murmured against her thighs, as she could feel his hands traveling back up her legs. She couldn't have answered as she was still kissing Jimin, and she felt Yoongi smack her ass and she whimpered at the painful but pleasurable feeling.
"When I ask you a question, you answer it. You wanted this to happen, didn't you? You wanted both of us at the same time, didn't you?" he asked the question slower this time, and she let out a breathy moan as she felt his hand palm her core.
She would be lying if she said no. "Y-Yes." she choked out. "So you're not so innocent after all." Jimin whispered, and started to lift up her shirt. "I-" Jae wasn't even sure why she was trying to speak. She was done for the second Jimin slung her over his shoulder.
Yoongi started rubbing his thumb on her clit so gently, she could barely feel it. The contact made her whimper, and she wanted more. She needed more. Her mind was now clouded with nothing but desire. Her shirt was off now, ripped off in fact, and she felt Jimin's tongue lightly lap over one of her nipples, and she clutched his blonde hair in her hand. He sighed as it must have felt good with her fingers in his hair.
She felt Yoongi pinch her clit and she cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure. She heard Yoongi snicker as his fingers gathered some of her slick. "Already so wet for us..." he paused, "such a little slut."
Her pussy pulsed at the word, and he must have felt it, because he chuckled and she gasped as she felt his breath on her pussy. "Yeah...you like that? You like being a dirty slut just for us? Hold her, Jimin."
Jimin stood behind her and held her close to him by her hips. She loved the warmth she could feel from his bare chest, and she felt his hard cock against her ass. Her head started to spin as she felt Yoongi's tongue against her clit.
She threw her head back against Jimin's shoulder, and he started to massage both of her breasts. "O-Oh..Yoongi..." she moaned, trying to grind on his face a little to gain more friction when she wanted, but then she understood why he had asked Jimin to hold her in place.
"Someone's being a little too greedy." Jimin muttered into her shoulder, and slowly and lightly rubbed one of her nipples with his thumb. "Greedy girls get punished."
"Jimin please-" He started sucking on her neck, knowing full well there would be marks on her later. She moaned and tried to keep her knees from buckling as she felt Yoongi's tongue dip further into her pussy. Jimin was partially holding her up. There was too much stimulation, and she already felt a knot starting to form in her abdomen.
They were both so close to her, all she could feel was heat. She could feel Jimin starting to grind against her, still with an iron grip on her hips. She couldn't do anything but take what they were giving her.
Yoongi looked up at her with his eyes and she felt compelled to run her finger through his hair, so she did. She thought about Jin's response to her touching his ears, and she wanted to try it with Yoongi.
As her fingers brushed through his hair, he groaned at the contact, and when her hands touched both of his ears he let out a full moan, and the sound alone was almost enough to push her over the edge. "You dirty girl, he's sensitive." Jimin grunted behind her.
She wanted to touch them both, but Yoongi, almost in retaliation, started to suck on her clit, and she couldn't do anything but cry out in pleasure.
"Oh my god...please..." She moaned, and she screamed as she became undone. It was explosive, and Yoongi seemed to get every last drop. "You taste so, so sweet." Yoongi whispered, as he wiped his mouth.
He gently pulled her down to the floor with him, and Jimin made sure she was fully on the ground before letting her in Yoongi's embrace. She was practically sitting in his lap, and she heard a zipper. Yoongi chuckled, "I'd love to fuck you right here and now, but it looks like Jiminie is getting impatient."
Jimin had shed the rest of his clothes, and she gasped when she saw how big he was. Yoongi's hand traced up her neck and held her jaw as Jimin stepped closer. "You're gonna keep being a good little slut for us, yeah? We're not done with you yet, love."
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