"Go ahead bub," you said, staring at the position Jungkook and Jimin were in.
Tangled on the bed with a pillow between them, they had been making out sloppily while they humped the fabric from either side when you came in. Jungkook was obviously in trouble, touching himself without permission was against his rules and yes, this counted very much. He knew he was in trouble though, and his wide eyes gave away his fear. Jimin on the other hand, his puffy pink lips were curled into a smirk. He knew what he was doing.
"N-noona 'm-"
"Go ahead Jungkook," you repeated.
"Keep going."
He whimpered but then he obeyed, hips rolling again uncertainly.
Jimin moaned softly and answered with his own movement, picking back up again. Their hands were intertwined, holding tightly and Jimin moved forward to kiss Jungkook again, sucking on his lower lip and then his tongue. His shirt had ridden up and he was wearing tiny, soft shorts with nothing under them.
You watched the way Jimin's muscles contracted and flexed as he rutted against the pillow, the dimples in his back and curve of his spine exposed. You heard Taehyung swallow loudly from beside you and glanced over to see his eyes glued to the pair, lips parted. He was clearly turned on, but just standing next to you and waiting, knowing you were going to be in charge of the punishment.
"Don't worry Tae," you murmured softly.
"Just a minute." He nodded.
"Can I have Jimin?" He asked softly.
"Oh yes. Jungkookie is mine today."
Taehyung smirked darkly and you turned your attention to the pair before you as Jungkook let out a strangled moan into Jimin's mouth. He was grinding his hips desperately and you didn't want to interrupt just yet, just listening to them together.
"K-Koo you feel so g-good," Jimin said breathily.
Jungkook just whimpered in response, clearly struggling, as if still trying very hard not to come. Tiny, breathy grunts came from Jimin as he rolled his hips harder, throwing his head back and whimpering.
"Jimnie," Jungkook whined, holding his hand tighter.
"I c-can't!"
He gasped and his hips slowed as he came in his pants, hard, releasing a strangled cry as he finally let go. Jimin talked him through it, murmuring softly and holding his hand, kissing his cheeks softly. You had to admit, it was very sweet. Jungkook panted and relaxed but Jimin hadn't come yet, and you reminded yourself that this was a punishment session.
"Jungkook," you said, calling his attention to you. His cheeks were flushed and his lips were swollen, eyes hazy and hair a mess.
"I didn't say you could stop. Keep going."
Jungkook's lip wobbled and he whined pitifully.
"B-but-" "You can stop when Jimin finishes," you told him firmly.
He sniffled but began moving again, rutting his hips into the pillow to match Jimin's movement.
"I'm close Koo, jus...just keep going," Jimin whimpered, pressing his forehead to Jungkook's as he rutted his hips.
And it was so sweet when he finally came and kissed Jungkook again, the two of them sighing and relaxing. But that only lasted for a moment before you and Taehyung stepped forward.
"That was sweet," you cooed, pulling the pillow out from between them and tossing it off the bed.
"Our babies made messes though...and so disobedient."
