𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 | 𝘣𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘹𝘣 ❦

𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 - 𝐯𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 (𝐌)

- in which jimin comes home and finds his two boyfriends having sex and feels left out.

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warning! - this is M rated chapter so it has mature content in it. if you are uncomfortable you can skip this part.
includes: top taehyung, switch jungkook, bottom jimin, sex, praise usage, degrading kink, and other unholy stuff. has some mentions of mafia, slaves and triggering content so please do not read if you are uncomfortable with mentions of violence.
note #1 - jimin is the youngest. <3

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"ahh fuck faster" moaned out jungkook, who was laying down on his and his boyfriends bed. on top of him was taehyung, rapidly thrusting his cock into the younger. soft breathless whimpers escaped jungkook's lips as he, without any control of his body, covered his face with his palms, which were quickly above his head.

jungkook opened his eyes at the sudden move and saw taehyung looking at him with furious eyes. "what i told you about covering yourself?" raven head growled, holding jungkook's hands together above his head, thrusting his hips faster to see younger's reaction.

"no covering yourself... o-or you gonna get a punishment" jungkook moaned out at sudden taehyung's ramming in and out of his redden and puffy hole. "my little whore can remember my words perfectly but completing what i asked is hard for you... jungkookie" taehyung grunted with a husky and raspy voice, which send shivers down jungkook's spine.

"ahh... i-i'm sorry hyung" the younger uttered, voice sweet as honey, looking straight into taehyung's brown, sharp eyes with his big, doll-like, ones. "please don't punish me. i promise it's not gonna happen again" he then voiced with a small voice because taehyung wasn't thrusting anymore.

jungkook still felt full since his boyfriend's cock is rather massive. the younger himself wasn't small, but taehyung was something else. it would always fill him up so good, that jungkook would always feel him for a few days together with his sore ass.

however, that wouldn't happen every time they fucked. besides him and taehyung, they had another boyfriend. the love of their lives, as they like to say. a small and precious human, whose name was jimin. park jimin exactly.

jimin was pure as an angel, had a soft voice and that caring aura around him, which made the two most heartless mafia leaders fall in love with him. mafia and angel don't sound good together. but in their case, it was like a miracle.

finding jimin in a human slave auction was one of the best things that ever happened to them. yes, these creepy and disgusting places, like jungkook likes to say, exist. there are hundreds of slaves. some of them end up in good hands, like jimin and his friend, that he found there whose name is yoongi, end up with caring and loving people.

some slaves end up working somewhere way better than that pit-full place. but there is not a lot of them that end up like that. the other who got unlucky get brought by nasty and awful people, who use them for their own or others pleasure or would abuse them.

"hyungies?..." both of the mafia leaders heard a small voice, coming from their bedroom door. they both quickly turned their hands to where the youngest stood looking sad with his teary eyes, frown on his face and red nose.

"darling.. when did you come back home?" with worry in his voice asked taehyung, slowly pulling out of jungkook's entrance, hearing the younger whimper of lost of fullness. "i got just back but i see that you two don't need me so i-i can leave a-again" muttered jimin, tear rolling down his left cheek.