Our Baby Girl, Bangtan's Little

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"Please, sir."

"Nope, not yet, Joonie." He smacked his ass hard and told him to roll over. Jin grabbed his legs and threw them over his shoulder as he slid back into his adorable little bottom toy. His hand was playing with Joon's balls as the younger was practically in tears with the need to cum. "How bad do you want to cum?"

"So bad, please, sir."

"Bad enough that you'll never pull that shit you pulled in the kitchen again?"

"I won't touch you unless you ask me to, I promise." Jin looked at the man underneath him; tears were pouring out of his eyes.

Jin thought he should feel bad, but Joon knew he didn't want them to know. He took that choice away from him. Jin smiled at his toy, "I'm close, cum with me since you were such a good boy."

"Thank you," he practically sobbed.

The top grabbed Joon's ass cheeks and pulled them apart a bit before he started pounding as hard and as fast as he could, "take it off," Jin grunted. The toy reached down and pulled the cock ring off, and as soon as Jin hit his prostate, he came all over their stomachs. Then, with one last slam, he unloaded everything inside him. Jin fell on top of him, and because Joon was the top in this relationship, he wrapped his arms around Jin and kissed him on the top of his head.

"Are you okay?" Jin whispered.

"I'm fine, babe. Are you still mad at me?" Jin shook his head no against Joon's chest, and he chuckled. "I am sorry. I know you didn't want them to know."

"It's okay; they would have found out sooner or later. Come on, let's get you cleaned up."

Joon snorted, "I'm supposed to care for you, not the other way around."

The older pulled back and looked at him, "The top does the aftercare, Joon."

He palmed his love's face and pulled their faces closer until he could taste Jin's lips; his kiss was soft and sweet. "I know, but I love taking care of you, babe. You know this, so please, let me?"

Jin sighed, "Okay." He picked him up and carried him to the bathroom, even though the older knew his ass had to be hurting him. He started the tub and got them settled in, sitting behind Jin with his arms wrapped around the older's waist. "Why do you let me do it? I know you don't like being a bottom."

"Because it's you, and it makes you feel better. I know that when you feel like things are out of your control, you need that; you need to be the one in charge." Jin started to interrupt him, but he shut it down quickly. "Yes, I know how much of a power-bottom you are, babe. But you know what I mean."

"Thank you," he whispered.

Jimin was watching Abi on the monitor. She should be waking up soon. He wanted to have lunch with her and was getting ready to get her when he saw Jungkook walk into her room. He walked over to her crib and gently petted her hair.

She rolled over and looked at him with a big smile. "Hi," she whispered.

"Hi baby, want to get dressed and eat lunch with me?"

She sat up quickly, "really?" When he nodded his head, she jumped up and clapped. He helped her out of her crib, and she took off to her big room. "Damnit, Jungkook, I wanted to do that," Jimin whined to himself.

Abi quickly opened her closet and grabbed some clothes. She was so excited to have lunch with Jungkook. She wanted to talk to him about that kiss with Tae last night. She remembers them going off towards their rooms holding hands. She was drunk, yes, but she remembered it. Once she was dressed, she ran downstairs, looking for Jungkook.

"Where are you going, baby?"

Abigail turned around, and Jimin was standing there. He looked mad. She walked over to him and wrapped her arms around his waist. "Lunch with Kookie. Why?"

He sighed, and his arms went around her waist. He pulled her against him as tightly as he could, saying, "No reason. I just wanted to take you out for lunch."

Her head pulled back from his chest so she could look at him. He looked down and smiled at her softly, "We can always go to dinner if you want."

"You don't mind, even though we spent yesterday together?"

"Jimin, I love spending time with you guys, so no, I don't mind at all. You pick the place and the clothes." Abigail heard a throat clearing behind her and turned to see Jungkook standing there. "Kookie," she yelled before she ran and jumped into his arms.

"Hey there, baby. Ready to go?" She nodded her head but wouldn't let him put her down. "And here I thought you were my big girl, not my baby girl."

She shrugged, her head still on his shoulder. "I like it when you guys carry me, baby me," she whispered. Abigail heard Jimin chuckle behind her, and she groaned, "He wasn't supposed to hear that."

Jimin scoffed, "Like I didn't already know."

Jungkook kissed the side of his baby girl's head, "Come on, let's go eat." He carried her to his car and got her settled in, then he hopped into the driver's side and drove them to a cute little restaurant, where they were escorted in and taken to a private room. Once the drinks had been served and they had ordered, she looked at him. "I know you want to ask something, so just spill it."

"Did you and Tae fuck?"

"Would you be upset if we did?" She shook her head no so quickly. "We did, and if you want to know, we aren't the only ones." Abigail's eyes widened, and her mouth dropped open, "Yoongi told you what he was doing. Well, he wasn't the only one, and it was fucking terrible. None of us enjoyed it or could even get off. All of us felt like we were betraying you. But we needed some release."

"Was that your first time?"

He nodded his head, "Yes, for us, yes. But for some of the others, it's been going on for a while."

A full-body shiver went through her, "that's so fucking hot."