None of us made it much further than the living room. And while in the middle of the public space probably wasn't the best place to be getting frisky, it was easier to move around and for everyone to be together than one of the bedrooms. I just felt bad for whoever stayed here after us. Jimin ran upstairs almost as soon as we were in the door, the question on the tip of my tongue until I was dragged away. Jin kissed me hungrily, all thoughts of anything but him out of mind as he tugged me towards the couch.
He broke our kiss, pulling his shirt over his head and dropping down onto the sofa in the same motion. I smiled, unable to help myself as I straddled his lap and pulled his face to mine again. Despite already having cum twice in the car, those two orgasms felt like foreplay with how turned on I was again. My fingers ran through Jin's hair, my grip on him tight as I tried bringing us closer. Even with me on top of him, it didn't feel close enough. Jin's palms glided up the outside of my thighs, hiking the skirt of my dress up with it. A hand wrapped around my throat from behind, pulling me away from Jin's mouth only to smash their mouth against mine instead.
I moaned loudly into Hoseok's mouth, the ride over must have sobered him up enough to want to play. Hobi traced my lips with the tip of his tongue as Jin used the break from our kiss to pull the straps of my dress down again. The material pooled in my lap, my top half completely exposed to the room and it wasn't long before a couple of people took it upon themselves to begin tugging at my hard nipples teasingly.
"Here."
Jimin's voice had me pulling away from Hobi. Watching as he tossed a bottle of lube to Jin who caught it before tapping my side.
"Stand up love. Let me get undressed the rest of the way."
Hoseok stood back, giving me room to get up. Before I could stand on my own, a large forearm wrapped around my torso just under my breasts, making me gasp as they lifted me easily off of Jin. I tilted my head back, meeting Namjoon's eyes as he smiled, dimples on display as he kissed my temple.
"I've got you babygirl."
"Let me help." Jungkook volunteered, tugging my dress down the rest of the way before tossing it across the room.
"Those too." Yoongi nodded at my underwear, stripping his shirt off over his head as he walked towards us.
Jungkook didn't need to be told twice. His fingers looped under the band of my panties, quickly tugging them down my legs before handing them off to Tae.
"Another pair for the collection?" he teased, smile showing off that damn freckle I was utterly in love with.
"Can never have too many." Taehyung grinned, boxy smile making him look way too boyish for such a topic of conversation.
"Sit her back on Jin's lap facing us." Yoongi directed, button on his jeans now undone as he waited patiently for Namjoon to do his bidding.
In the time I'd been distracted, Jin had finished undressing. His naked body lounged back into the couch as he held his arms out for me, cock hard and laying on his lower stomach as he helped settle me on him comfortably. I wiggled over him, feeling his length dig into my back before fingers gripped my chin halting my movements. My eyes lifted to meet Namjoon who now looked uncharacteristically stoic as he tilted my face to his.
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Boyfriend for Hire (BTS Ot7 x Reader)
FanficUnsatisfied with your life was an understatement. Being under the thumb of your father can have that effect. He wanted someone capable of running the company, but you wanted to pursue your passion. Countless unwanted blind dates and the threat of lo...