"Ahh, nhggg, Penny." Taehyung moaned lowly as his fingers woven into her dark ebony hair.
The slurping sounds echoed in his room as Penny devoured his hardened member into her warm mouth. She bobbed her head, digging him deep into her throat. She then circled her tongue around his dripping tip while she stroked her hand on him.
"Kitten, ahh, you're the best." He grunted when he reached the back of her head.
She released her mouth off of him as she crawled onto him. She clasped their lips quickly before she stood up on her knees while he was in between her.
"Fill me up, babe." She requested with her large doe-eyes and pout. She then lifted her oh so short dress, revealing she wore no underwear. His eyes went down to her leaking core dribbling on his twitching length.
A gasp freed from his mouth at the steamy sight. "Anything you want." While holding her dress up for him to see, she grabbed and aligned him at her entrance. She rubbed her wetness on him as he whined to feel her.
"Watch me take you in, Tae." She smiled erotically before she slowly went down. She first took his head in, sparking a sensation between the two. She then got lower, then lower, then lower, then—
Numerous bangs from his apartment door pulled Taehyung out of his slumber. They ranged from rapid-fire smacks to impactful hits that were about to knock the door out.
He rubbed his eyes as he forced himself to sit up from his mattress. He ran his fingers through his disheveled hair. Though he whined in pain that he got woken up, he was more upset that he had another wet dream about Penny and there was no way to relieve it except for his trusty hands.
He noticed the thickened bulge in his shorts that wasn't really gonna go away until later on. To hide it away, he wrapped his layered blanket over him as he walked out of his room and down the hallway.
The knocks were still going strong, irritating him, but they stopped once he opened the door to reveal his bright and smiling Hyungs on the other side.
"Happy birthday!" They exclaimed in unison as they held decorative balloons and a strawberry cake.
Taehyung squinted, knowing that it was too early in the morning for noise. Not unless it was from Penny. He pulled himself to the side for them to come in. They entered his living spaces. A happy Hoseok handed the balloons to the prince before they went to his kitchen to settle everything down.
"Thank you, Hyungs." His voice rasped from just waking up. He sat down on his high-rise stool and leaned his arms on the kitchen island.
"Wah, I can't believe you're 24!" Seokjin stated incredulously. "Seems like yesterday when you were 5 and we closed down Hobi's amusement park because they felt like it."
"Well, we did want a day together without people in the way." Namjoon grinned as he scratched his head.
"Well, since it's your birthday, we should give you your present," Hoseok announced. "Before we give it to you, after this, get dressed because we're going out to our favorite breakfast place. It's on me."
"It was supposed to be my turn to pay but Hobi insisted..." Seokjin glared at his friend before a grin formed on his face.
"Fine, give me like an hour then." Taehyung requested. He needed to brush his teeth, shower, relief himself, and get ready for the overall day.
They all nodded before Namjoon spoke on behalf of them. "This year, the gift isn't actually physical. At least not yet."
The prince lifted an eyebrow, "What do you mean?" His Hyungs were usually the type to go big and extravagant. Everything was physical for Taehyung to experience, from parties to trips to private concerts. "What did you get me?"
The Hyungs exchanged joyful looks before Seokjin said, "We're making you exhibit your photography at the national museum of modern and contemporary art."
The birthday boy was flabbergasted, not in a bad way of course. He didn't expect that to be his present. However, he couldn't help but question it.
"Thanks, guys but why?"
"Well, you love taking film pictures and placing them around your apartment?" Hoseok waved his hand around his photo-framed walls. "So why not showcase it?"
"I thought about it from time to time." Film photography was something he did enjoy doing. He loved the process and posted some on his social media. As superficial as he was, he never actually presented them as actual art in the gallery.
"You're an artist, Tae, and we wanted to spread it to the world," Namjoon explained. "So we booked the exclusive event for your work. It'll be in February."
A smile crept on the prince's face but then realized, "Wait, in February? You mean Vante's sponsoring?"
Sometimes the Hyungs forget that Taehyung's family owns basically all things art and fashion, which includes the art museum, especially in their country. The prince could work his way into things at the snap of the finger and it doesn't include him paying for anything.
"Ah...we forgot about that." Seokjin laughed awkwardly, realizing that they just spent multiple figures for nothing. "I mean the exhibit is basically in your possession seeming that it runs on your money."
"Yeah, so you didn't need to book it and pay then."
"Taehyung, this is a gift from us to you." Namjoon scoffed playfully. "Don't complain."
"I'm not complaining! Just think diligently."
"Wow, suddenly becomes 24, and acts like you know everything!" Hoseok chortled as he slapped the prince's back. Taehyung chuckled softly as he shook his head.
"But thank you guys, I appreciate you thinking of my work as art." Taehyung appreciated their thoughts. At least he'll be able to work closely with the event to know what will happen. Then he can also look through his film negatives and see what he'll do.
"Now, come on. Get dressed and we'll go out to breakfast." Seokjin commanded.
-
The Imuwa trio are in the city!
After the long drive to which they all fell asleep on each other, Sooyeon had them sleep in an opulent hotel within the city as preparation for Taehyung's birthday. The woman wanted them to each have a room but they all insisted on sleeping in one room and bed.
The next day, the metropolis was in a rush. The freezing winter breeze brushed through the coated people who scurried like ants and pushed their way like a packed club. The sounds of construction seemed to be in a battle with horns and honks from aggressive cars. The gentle December sun reflected off the tall contested buildings, creating an iridescence across the city.
All of which were new to the small town Imuwaians who were used to provincial stillness. So they reacted but each in their own ways.
First, there was the anxious Penny.
"Why are there so many people?" Penny screamed with her hands on her head. City residents passed by and out of her peripheral vision, scaring her in the process. They looked at the panicked girl like she was a lunatic, but it was typical in this area.
Next, there was an amazed Jungkook who pointed everywhere.
"Holy shit, this is so cool! Look there's an exclusive strip club!" Jungkook's finger directed at a closed building. "Oh my God, there's Bangtan everywhere!" Jungkook pointed at the posters and screen ads. "Will I finally find my woman?"
Last but not least, there was fascinated Jimin who captured every single thing he saw.
"Wow, this building." Jimin gasped as he snapped a picture. "That's a nice tree." He took another picture. He bumped into someone and got cursed off but he didn't care.
"You kids really didn't leave Imuwa before." Sooyeon laughed at their reactions. "How adorable. But enough stalling, we have much to do before the party." The trio retracted back to the woman after their experience. "Let's get you three cleaned and polished. Your clothes need to go."
"What's wrong with our clothes?" Penny questioned as she locked her arms with Jimin for protection.
Since it was winter, Penny had a long sleeve under a maxi dress, Jungkook was covered in all black, and Jimin wore a striped sweater and jeans. They were completely fine but it wasn't worthy of Sooyeon.
"Everything." Sooyeon bluntly replied which made the trio feel slightly insulted. "It won't be fit for an elegant party like tonight. But not to worry, let's first go shopping for you three and see what we can get! Let's first go to Saint Laurent!"
-
"Not really in the mood to go Saint Laurent," Taehyung replied as they ate their breakfast.
The four discussed what they were planning on doing for the rest of the day until the party. They established that they needed to go to the salon after their meal. They haven't gotten their outfits yet so they threw suggestions for some sort of ideas.
"They haven't come out with their spring collection yet so let's not go there." Namjoon agreed. "I also went there the other day and I haven't found anything that seemed appealing."
"I suppose so but we currently have nothing and we're running out of options." Hoseok pointed out. "We can go to Bottega Veneta or Balmain or Alexander McQueen? They may have something too."
"We haven't been to those stores in a while so maybe," Seokjin said as he sipped onto his overpriced juice. "Of course, Taehyung has to stand out because he's the birthday boy."
"I'm pretty sure I can stand out anywhere I go." Taehyung jokingly said which made them all snicker.
-
"Oh, this is nice." Jungkook complimented a leather jacket that hung on a rack. He took it into his hands and felt the material. He searched for the price tag until he saw numbers. "But the price isn't." He puts the jacket back.
Penny stared at these high-end dresses as she was too afraid to touch them. They were too nice for a poor girl like her so she just circled around the clothing.
"Ma'am, would you like to try them?" A worker came up to her.
"Uh, no. Thank you! Do I have to pay?" The girl quickly shook her head.
"Excuse me, auntie. We can't afford anything in here." Jimin raised his hand at Sooyeon. "I don't think I can even afford coming in here." He scanned his eyes at the clothing that cost more than his tuition.
"Dear, don't worry about that. It's all on me." Sooyeon smiled. "After all, you're our guests. Pick whatever you like!"
There was a spark in Jungkook's eyes at her sugar momma announcement. "Can you like adopt us?" Though it was a joke, there was a hint of seriousness.
"And be related to Princess? I'll pass." Jimin snorted as he eyed some Chelsea boots out.
"I don't think I'd wanna be step-siblings with Taehyung." Penny thought out loud as she finally held a blouse up.
"How 'bout a sugar baby?" The younger boy wished with gleaming irises. "I can look good by your side. I may smell like weed but we can make it work."
"Ohh, you three are so entertaining to watch." Sooyeon giggled as she crossed her arms. "Just find what pleases you."
Jungkook and Jimin wandered off in the store, grabbing anything expensive and suitable for their clothing style. They were gonna take advantage of the offer with no second thoughts.
"Will we need to find our outfits for tonight?" Penny asked.
"The boys, yes. But I have something for you, dear." The woman responded as she took the young girl's hands into hers. "All we need to do is alterations."
-
"Has your mom come back from Italy?" Seokjin asked as he was getting his hair blowdried.
They were at the salon getting their hair and nails done. Currently, Hoseok had a manicure, Seokjin was getting a keratin shine treatment and trim, Namjoon had his roots touched up, and Taehyung was in the process of perming his hair.
"Not sure, she hasn't replied," Taehyung answered. "My dad has been busy with the servants and workers preparing the party in the mansion so he hasn't said anything either."
"Why did she even go to Italy?" Hoseok wondered.
"Don't really know why she wants to get a cake from overseas but maybe it's just her excuse to leave the country for a while." The prince shrugged. "They should know that I hate formal parties. They're boring as fuck and I know half of the people there."
"They're probably just trying to impress the people invited." Seokjin theorized. "Like they only expect the best from the Vante family."
"I mean Italian cakes are pretty good," Namjoon commented as the bleach itched his head. "The Torta Paradiso I had in Pavia was amazing."
"I hope she gets the tiramisu!" The ball of sunshine hoped for as he wiggled his polished nails.
"Idiot, I don't like coffee. She won't buy me that." Taehyung scoffed in the styling chair. "At the very least, she'll get Zuccotto or oooo, Cassata! That cake is a winter specialty and I loved it when I had it in Sicily." The prince got excited thinking of his imported cake.
"Well, whatever it is. You'll love it." Seokjin reassured.
But little did they know what was happening.
-
After spending hours of shopping, the limo was packed with various bags from high-end brands. Penny had like seven bags while the other two filled the rest. It was only because of the number of shoes the boys wanted. While Jungkook was lured by the chunky footwear, Jimin got multiple versions of black boots.
But Penny, however, found a lot of clothes that were fitting to her style ranging from dresses, skirts, blouses,...and scandalous lingerie. Sooyeon didn't judge but she knew why the girl bought them.
Once they purchased their outfits for the party, Sooyeon took them to an exclusive studio in the middle of the city. When they entered the building, the wealthy mom was greeted by a boisterous woman who was presumed as the owner of this place.
"Sooyeon!" The worker exclaimed before running up to her for an embrace. "It's been so long. How are you? How are your roots? Do you have split ends?"
Everything about the interior screamed futuristic. There were multiple rows of salon chairs with their own wide full-length mirror with studio lights. Many customers occupied the seats with an employee in all black attending them and their hair. Lights hung low from the high-rise ceiling while the subtle sounds of pop music resonated with the surroundings.
"Koki, I'm fantastic and my roots are doing well, thanks to you," Sooyeon spoke animatedly. "Also split ends are nowhere to be seen."
"To what do I owe the pleasure?" The woman, Koki, asked.
"Yes, I brought the three children I told you about." Sooyeon's pupils shifted to the Imuwaians who stared wide-eyed and oblivious. "Dears, this is Koki. She's in charge of this entire studio and is a very good friend of mine."
Koki turned their way and gasped. "My goodness, they look awful." She examined as she stepped closer towards them.
The trio glanced at one another, feeling rather offended. Nevertheless, they stayed quiet as she touched each of their hairs.
"The frizz, the dryness, the split ends, the lack of volume." The owner listed down. Then she inspected their faces. "Dehydrated combo..." She stared at Jimin. "You look like you have sensitive skin..." She stared at Jungkook. "Honey, you have oily acne-prone sensitive skin." She frowned as she grabbed Penny's chin. "Not to worry, sweetie, we'll take good care of you."
"Koki and her studio are the best in the city." Sooyeon praised. "She can range from hair to face to nails to even clothing alterations. All that in one! I only work with the best."
"We can definitely work with this." Koki nodded. She then clapped her hands and a swarm of employees came from the back of the building before they stood behind her.
The trio got frightened and they held onto one another as they had no idea what to expect. What the hell were they gonna do with them?
"How long will it take?" Sooyeon asked.
"Well, it's two in the afternoon..." The owner thought deeply as she gazed over the scared three. "Including their clothes fitting, I think four to five hours."
"The fuck are they gonna do to us? Perform surgery?" Jimin whimpered as he tightened his grip on his friends.
"Nonsense, we're here to do a complete makeover." Koki laughed. "Kinda like surgery but no blood...hopefully."
"What do you mean!?" Jungkook shrieked as he used Penny as a shield.
With the snap of Koki's fingers, a designated group of employees took one of the trio, separating them from each other. Even though the best friends cried out their complaints and, the workers ignored their calls as they took them into different rooms.
Focusing on Penny, two of the staff sat the girl down on a chair while the rest hovered over her touching her face and hair. She was freaked out but they weren't doing anything bad so it was fine. But they pummeled her with many questions.
"Have you ever threaded your eyebrows?"
"Uhhh...no?" She stated.
"What about your mustache?"
Penny touched the rims of her upper lips and ultimately covered her mouth in shock. She thought it was only peach fuzz.
"What about a facial? You look like you're in need of one."
She gasped, "Excus—"
"Have you ever waxed your vagina?"
The girl's pupils dilated at that too personal question.
-
Koki sat beside Sooyeon as the two engaged in random conversations. Many hours later, after showering, facials, hair coloring and styling, suit fittings, Jungkook and Jimin came out of their dressing rooms.
Jungkook had on an all-black suit with lightly embroidered sparkles. His dress shirt under corresponded as it was tucked into his pants. He paired it off with some boots he recently purchased. His hair styled long and loosely curled. Messed up yet perfected in a way to still look put together. He accessorized with silver hoops and a matching chained bracelet and rings.
Jimin had a velvet midnight blue blazer with a line of gold at the trims. He styled it off with black dress pants and boots as well. The stylists decided to bleach and dye his hair silver. His locks were a two-block cut as the bottom sides were trimmed short while the top half kept long. His bangs were curled inwards into a C-shape. He too accessorized with silver hoops and multiple rings on his hands.
Sooyeon and Koki gasped in amazement. The two were always handsome but they were more put together, enhancing their attractiveness and overall power presences.
The boys viewed themselves through a tri-panel mirror, even shocking themselves in the process. Who knew these small-town boys could look so...rich and hot?
"Oh my God. Call me a clown in the sewer because this is it!" Jungkook squealed as he stared at himself, impressed by the sight of his cleaned attire. "Hyung, you dyed your hair?"
The younger boy looked over to Jimin who smirked at his reflection where his eyes suddenly disappeared. The playboy licked his lips before saying, "The lady said I would look good in silver so why not?"
"Wow, you two look so nice. My crew did an extraordinary job on you." Koki cheered as her irises roamed their bodies.
I'm so happy with this." Sooyeon applauded as she stood from her seat. "I did a great job."
Koki, Jungkook, and Jimin furrowed their eyebrows in question as they peered at the happy woman who didn't really do anything besides pay.
"Where's Limmy?" Jimin wondered as he turned his head in search of their best friend.
As if on cue, Penny came out of her dressing room, making everyone's jaws drop and drooling at their heavenly view.
She bathed in a champagne ball gown layered in tulle and lace coupled with gold heels. The A-line dress embroidered with golden appliqués across the skirt and torso as her stitched sleeves gripped off her shoulder. A sweetheart neckline spreads across her décolletage and the skirt embellished with decorative ruffles to portray the fairy tale look.
Her silhouette accentuated in the perfect right places, tightening her waist and structured her bare shoulders. Her honey skin shined radiant under the light color.
Though she had short hair, it was styled curled into waves with a crown braid made across the higher back of her head.
Her naturally beautiful face refined with the glowing of the makeup. Her long lustrous lashes volumed and curled upwards. Her cheeks powdered in peach. Her plush lips painted in rosy sheen, glistening under the lights.
Her gorgeous smile broadcasted on her face as she looked over everyone timidly. She walked over to her gaped mouth best friends and saw herself in the mirror stunned at what she saw. Was that really her?
"You look so beautiful, PenPen." Jimin smiled as he wrapped his arms around her waist as he looked into their reflection. "As always though."
"Holy shit, fucking hot, Twin." Jungkook poked her shoulder before creating a sizzling noise. "Seriously, can we have sex at least once, please? Lemme taste."
Penny rolled her eyes and grinned. Never in her life would she think she'd look like this, wear something like this, be in a situation like this. It absolutely boggled her mind. But yet, she was elated than ever when she stared at her ravishing self, feeling like a princess.
They were all dolled up and ready for the party.
~
Don't worry they'll reunite soon!