𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗮 𝟱𝟭 | 𝙫-𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙘 [extremely slow updates]

20 - "Smile For Me, Please?" |-M|

warning: there will be mentioning of breeding as there was in the previous chapter.

comment, and vote please !! mwah!! kisses!!

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Jeongguk, Jimin, Jin, Yoongi, and Hoseok were stunned as they heard the smaller male's mewls and whimpers to be bred. All five male's couldn't think of what to say, their minds going haywire as they all began to imagine if Taehyung had begged them such a thing.

"breeding? Are you fucking kidding me? I couldn't have been the only one to hear that, right? Right.. but fuck, that is the hottest shit I've ever heard—"

"Jin, love, if you're gonna keep invading our thoughts with such words and images, you're going to be the last to have him after our... date we're having later on past 12, correct?" Namjoon grunts after voicing his thoughts, his cheeks and ears flushed from the continuous pounding he brought to the human boy's ass.

He was surprised by how much such a human could rile him up so easily, wanting to inquire about it but then he'd be bombarded with yells and groans from his other alien... companions. They spoke about how hot Taehyung's deep voice whined and whimpered at the highest pitch the poor boy could muster. They spoke about how his ass must be molded to Namjoon's cock, how fucking perfect it'd be for one of them to fuck Taehyung's throat while having a heavy make out session with Namjoon as the taller male fucks the human relentlessly as he is now— all except Hoseok, of course.

Hoseok had different plans in mind. He imagined being in the room with the two males in heat. Namjoon bent over Taehyung, the human taking Hoseok's cock as the orange haired tugged a bit harshly at the leash that was connected to both the Taehyung's and Namjoon's collar. He would relish their whimpers and cries, coo at their begs for his cock or ass, and chuckle at their clumsiness to cum "neatly" from such heavy stimulation.

Hoseok could practically hear the two males begging for him, begging for their master to use them however he wishes— with consent of course. Their safe word will be something adorable, like the name of their favorite flower or the name of a plant they both love, or a scent or flavor. He felt his mind reach cloud nine as he sighed in thought, his day dreaming coming to a halt when he hears a startled and almost whiny scream through his phone. The sadistic alien stilled as his cock twitched in his hand, his thoughts being put back together as he realized what he was doing.

He was fucking his hand.

The orange haired groaned softly in annoyance before he felt a shiver of frustration run down his spine. Beads of pre-cum cascading down his dick and onto his fingers, causing him to snatch his hand away and clean it off rather quickly, his nose scrunched up in disgust. How could he stoop so low to using his own fucking hand? How useless is that? He's not a damn pet (and no offense to those who are), he has morals. He's a Master for fucks sake.

Hoseok scoffed when he heard the continuous and strained sobs from the poor human, rolling his eyes with an aroused chuckle when he heard Taehyung cry "more, more!" and "harder, please!". The alien got off of his couch, a soft groan leaving his lips as he picked up his phone and carried it with him to his bedroom, swiping the video call to his smart TV as he typed a text to Yoongi, a soft smirk on his lips.

"I hope you're not touching anywhere you're not supposed to, kitten. Come over, okay? I'll give you 5 min." He texted with a soft smile, watching as the message was immediately opened and the small text box popped up on his screen to show that yoongi was replying back.