I come back after my first day at the company. It has only been for four hours, but I am so happy for being able to complete something other than pleasing my men. Don't get me wrong, I love to do that but accomplishing some actual work is fulfilling in another way. Even before I open the door, I can hear some faint noises that resemble moans. My suspicions are confirmed when I enter the foyer. I let my shoes slip off my feet, hearing Jimin's now clear voice crying out Taehyungs name. The two men have been the only ones left behind when we have left for the company this morning.
"Tae! Geumanhae... Taehyung-ah!" Jimin's voice is loud and pleading. As I turn the corner, I am stunned to see the two half-naked. Jimin is bent over the table, his shorts hanging around his ankles as Tae is behind him, pounding into him, his pants only lowered over his front to let his dick free. "Yah!" I scream, making them halt for a second. "You are so lucky that it's me catching you both. You don't want to know what Jin would do to you if he discovers you like this, having sex on the table, we have our happy dinners together." I haven't finished when I see Tae proceeding with his assault as if I am not even there, talking to him. However, Jimin's eyes are locked on me. "Princess...Need you..." He is out of breath, Tae still crushing hard into him. The most concerning part for me is the worry in Jimin's stare. At that moment, I know that something is off.
I make my way over to Taehyung. "Tae, you need to let go of poor Jimin." I try to advise him calmly. However, he just stares at the back of the man in front of him, not stopping his fast thrusts, as if he does not even register that I am there. Jimin starts to beg from stopping to faster and harder. I guess he does want to stop Tae either by making him come or by halting his motions.
I lay my hand on Taehyungs chest, hoping that making physical contact with him, will bring him out of his trance. Since he does not react, I give him a firm push, making him stumble backward, letting ultimately go of Jimin. The latter crumbling to the floor due to exhaustion. "Are you okay Baby?" I ask the dancer spread out on the ground but not removing my hand off Tae's chest. "I am okay, just look after him. I am worried."
It seems that my action to detach Tae from his friend has brought him out of his daze. A single tear rolls down his cheek as I can see the embarrassment crawling upon his face. His eyes are directed on the ground as he speaks in a low voice. "I am so sorry, Jiminie." In a blink of an eye, Jimin is next to us. "Don't need to apologize. But I am worried Tae, worried about you." Jimin has cupped his friend's face between his hands giving him a caring kiss on the cheek. Even if I am confused, my instincts tell me that something is off. I help Tae to cover himself before guiding him to a chair. Once he is seated, I kneel in front of him so he cannot avoid my look. "What happened?" My question is directed at both of them and seeing Tae's state of mind, it does not surprise me that Jimin is the one to answer. "I don't know what is going on with him today." Jimin brushes his hand through Taehyung's hair. I know that they are best friends, soulmates. As I have observed their interactions, I am well aware that they love each other, maybe not in a romantic way but nonetheless, it is love.
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