Title: Three Way Monologues
Series: pt. 3 of uno, dos, tres
By: furiousfat
Plot: "It's-" Hoseok choked out. "It's okay," he said unsurely, before adding with a lot more confidence, "Just prepare him for me."
Namjoon didn't say any word after that, Yoongi's low ragged breathing the only noise penetrating the silence between them.
"I-I mean-" Hoseok cleared his throat hurriedly.
"Uh, please?" he whispered, swallowing the lump in his throat (as well as his pride). Never in his life did he begged for his roommate for something, and this, this kind of 'arrangement' that wasn't even intentionally arranged almost made him back off. On top of that, they hadn't even talked about The Incident™ where Hoseok ran away the last time they-
There was that low chuckle that Hoseok loved a bit too much. The rich gravelly sound tickling Hoseok's ear like a caress of a feather.
"Sure thing, angel."
Contains: Anal Sex, Sex Toys, Dry Orgasm, Shaving, Mentions of Sounding, Neglect, Cock Rings, Dom/sub, Undertones, Exhibitionism, Angsty, Threesome
Ship: NamYoonSeok (KNJ, MYG, JHS)
A/N: A chaptered fic. Who would've guessed??
Certainly not me.
ps: you guessed right, the title is from Sondre Lerche's Two Way Monologue.
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"You didn't know??" Jimin's eyes were as wide as saucers as he stared at Hoseok incredulously.
Hoseok sipped on his iced Americano with a blank expression. "Am I the only innocent one here?"
"Innocent," Jungkook parroted, earning a raucous laughter from Taehyung beside him.
"Well," Jimin started with an open-mouthed grin, "seeing that you didn't even realize the sexual tension between them..." he trailed off disturbingly. Hoseok gulped around his straw, waiting for the three maknaes' so called 'important talk' to come out of Jimin's crooked up mouth.
"No wonder you didn't realize that they've been preying on you." Taehyung finished for him instead. The boy's emphasize of the word preying being blurted out the same time as the startling buzz inside of Hoseok's coat pocket.
Hoseok jumped, and Jungkook cursed loudly when he witnessed the iced Americano from inside Hoseok's mouth sliding back down his straw.
"They did?" Hoseok asked as he pulled out his phone. And if someone noticed that his voice sounded too calm and composed for someone who was being subjected to a potential full-blown-kinky three-way sexual relationship by his closest friends, no one said anything.
"No," Jimin answered with an amused smile, eyeing the way Hoseok sipped on his spoiled drinks and fiddled with his phone. "In fact," he added, "they still do."
From: Namjoonie
I'm shaving him tonight.
Hoseok spurted his iced Americano on Jungkook's face.
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"But you're still coming, right?"
Hoseok almost groaned, as Namjoon's voice from the other side of the line got unsteady. His imagination ran wild. And despite the biting-cold weather he was currently fighting, Hoseok felt a lone sweat running down his temple. He cursed when Namjoon made a gentle shushing noise.
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