Only Seven- Rewriting

NAMJOON

Wednesday, 02/03/22

My cock throbs painfully in my sweats as I go to Jungkook's room. I curse Jin silently in my head for leaving me high and dry.

It doesn't help that I know they're having sex in there and that is the main reason why I can't get my raging hard on to calm down.

Thinking of the situation with the girl Hobi brought home sobers me up a little.

It worries me how much he seemed to be attached to the girl already. The fact that we, him included, know nothing about her is also concerning to say the least. Does he even know her full name?

If anything, all that she told him could be a lie in order to manipulate him into taking her in.  Who knows, maybe she's some gold digger who knows about his kinks and knows exactly what to do to get him to to fall for her.

Is it possible to fake a little side or am I judging her too harshly? 

I've seen Jimin slip multiple times and I know he has no control over it in stressful situations, but he can make himself slip sometimes when he feels like it.

I realize I've been standing in front of Jungkook's door for a while and I raise my hand to knock.

"We're busy!" Tae shouts from inside before he let's out a low moan. Hot.

"I don't care, I'm coming in." I announce before opening the door and letting myself in. If they didn't want anyone else to join, they would've locked the door but Im sure their exhibition kinks wouldn't let them.

The smell of sex is thick in the air and their moans drown out the sound of the TV playing in the background. They don't stop even when I come in, completely unfazed and probably used to being walked in on. We haven't had any boundaries in this house ever since we started dating. Even when showering, anyone of the guys can come in to join if they feel like it.

Their writhing naked bodies in the bed are a sight for sore eyes and I stand there to admire them for a while.

"Do you want to join us, sir?" Jungkook moans out as Taehyung pounds into him, his eyes half lidded as he watches me with a flirty smirk. Jimin is on his knees and has his cock in his hand while making out with Taehyung.

 His use of the title makes my cock hard again and all thoughts of Hobi's girl leave my head.

Jimin and Taehyung have also stopped kissing and are staring at me with eyes full of untamed desire.

"That's a tempting offer, baby. But no, not today." I tell him and smirk a little when their faces drop and cacophony of whines and protests follows. Insatiable little things..

"Why not?" Jimin whines. That compared with Jungkook's big does eyes and Tae's pout is almost enough to make me cave, but I'm not Hobi. I don’t fall for their antics that easily.

"Jin is making dinner and expects you to be done in," I look down at the watch on my wrist, "less than thirty minutes."

They let out collective sounds of protest and I glare at them.

I have half a mind to take them all up to the playroom and give them something to whine about. Preferably a flogging.

"Now now. I know you boys have been at it for long enough. Finish up, shower and come down for dinner or else there'll be pain."

 The fear in Jimin's eyes makes my cock twitch, he's never had anything more than a spanking and the thought of leaving welts on the flawless and supple skin of his perky ass makes me groan.

That's why he is the first to get up from their fuck pile and immediately move towards the adjoining bathroom but I stop him.

"No. Separate showers." I scold him, making him pout even harder but he doesn't protest as he throws on basketball shorts that are a size too big.