Min, the Mad King

Chapter 12

"Ready to make this believable?" Hee grinned. 

Jungkook was not ready, but he'd never admit that to anyone and sounded like a scaredy cat. "Yup, sure, so ready." He stood up and breathed deeply, "Let's do this."

They got up, bouncing on the bed, grunting and moaning. But after the initial awkwardness, they were fine; they just had a hard time not laughing their asses off. "This is ridiculous," Jungkook whispered, "no one is going to believe this."

Hee got a little sparkle in her eye, "oh my King," she moaned. "Right there, so good. Please, my King, faster, faster." Her pitch got higher and breathier as she smirked at him. "Now moan with me, dummy." So that's how Jungkook found himself moaning like he was experiencing the most incredible orgasm of his life with the Queen in her shared bedroom.

They fell down on the bed, panting and giggling softly. Hobi popped his head in and slowly clapped his hands: "That was amazing, guys. A few heads walked by, so it was believable." 

Jungkook popped his head up from the bed. "That's Good because I'm never doing that again."

Hobi frowned, "You might have to, though. Yoongi is going to have to keep going out, and he's still going to need a cover."

"I quit. Have Jimin do this, and I'll go with Tae."

Hee giggled, "I promise you that Jimin is having a harder time than you. I mean, you've met my brother."

"Yoongi, let's go."

The King looked up from the wall he was sitting against. Jimin dashed across the row of trees to get to him. "Did you find where they are keeping them? Where's Tae?"

"They are in a cave, and Tae is pretending to be very drunk and passed out in front of it so he can scout how many men they have there."

Yoongi chuckled as he got up and dusted off his pants. "That kid is something else. Oh, and tell your boyfriend when you see him later that he's way louder than I'd ever be."

Jimin blushed, "I doubt he was being as loud as he can be; I've had to shove his face in a pillow more often than not," he mumbled.

Gag, "I don't want to hear about your sex life."

"Why, because it's with a man?"

The King glared at his best friend, "No, it's because I've seen you eat your boogers. Who you are screwing doesn't matter. Do you want to hear about me and Hee?" Jimin quickly shook his head, "see, it's the same thing."

They made their way to the cave where the women were being held; as soon as Tae saw them, he ran over, "There are five men inside and at least 15 women."

"Thank you, Tae. Now, you two don your masks, and let's do this. Don't let them see you; leave no men alive." Yoongi put on his fox mask and went in first. He didn't care if he was seen since they were killing everyone, but he would use the women he saved to spread the word about the fox saving them.

The first three were easy; they weren't too far inside the cave. They took them out quickly, slitting their throats and dropping their bodies down to the ground. When they got to where the girls were, it got more complicated. Yoongi held his sword up, ready to cut down the man before him. But the other man held his sword at the throat of a small crying girl. Poor thing looked so young, Yoongi didn't know what to do. 

He could kill the man in front of him and then attack the other, but who knows how many girls he'll kill before Yoongi can cut them down. Jimin tossed his beloved bejeweled dagger before he had time to devise a plan. Yoongi felt the air move past his ear as the blade spun through the air, landing right between the man's eyebrows. So the King wasted no time; he ran his sword through the last man, and his eyes snapped to the women when they fell.