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SOPE-fic.15 : Prompt

— I-I can explain.— Jungkook's face was blood red, his lower lip quivered as he waited for his Hyungs to say anything, he now sat with a hand pulling his shirt down to cover what he could in-between his legs, his eyes shiny, teary.

Taehyung's eyes still darted between the different objects and details that formed the incredible scene before him.

— What is there to explain?— Jimin spoke, scratching the back of his own blonde hair, — It's kinda obvious what you were doing here, Jungkookie.— His lips formed a slight smirk, Taehyung had looked back at him as if he was crazy.

The youngest opened his mouth to talk but got interrupted, — No. It isn't. What are you doing on my bed? What is this?— He signaled with his hands at Jungkook, referring more to what it meant than to what he did.

Jungkook blushed an even deeper red, flustered at the thought of having to confess. — I- I'm sorry, I'll clean it. I'll clean it so, you can sleep on my bed.— He grabbed the two objects that made him company that night and tried stepping off of the bed, two hands holding him down.

Jimin had gotten closer too and now both of his crushes' hips were almost too close. He really was a teenager after all.

— Kookie, we've had a long night. Finding you here looking like a snack really doesn't help.— Jimin said in a soft voice, Taehyung hesitantly agreeing with a shift of weight between foots. Jimin lifted Jungkook's face by the chin with a hand, eyes shifting away from the two elder boys.

— Were you touching yourself?—

Jungkook gulped noticeably, lips parted and inviting eyes. He nodded, Taehyung reacted by licking his lower lip and looking away, Jimin seemed satisfied.

— Why on Taetae's bed? Huh?— His fingers caressed Jungkook's jaw, his eyes fluttering shut.

— I like his smell... Y-Yours too, so I- — He shifted on the bed, legs folded and back curved, a hand still holding the white shirt he still had over his now awakening cock, the other hand had a death grip on the edge of the bed.

Tae and Jimin exchanged looks, both of them knew what the other thought just by the hungry light in each other's eyes, maybe this wasn't something bad.

— Please, Hyung- — Jungkook tilted his head, the same hand traveled behind his ear and caused the Maknae's breath to hitch audibly, showing off his honey sweet voice.

— Play with me.—

His pants suddenly felt tight, just like in the closet he was trapped in with Jimin just 10 minutes ago, he found himself reaching for the younger.

— Fuck.— Taehyung's baritone voice resonates in the room as he pulled back soft strands of hair, Jungkook letting out a soft gasp while lifting his face to show a pleasured expression.

Jimin decided he wanted to please the younger just a bit. Okay, maybe a lot. So what did he do? He surprised Taehyung with a deep, slow kiss. At the loss of movement in the touch, Jungkook opened his eyes just to find one of the sights he had only dreamed about.

— Mh- Jimin-! — Tae tried talking, obviously taken aback. He managed to pull away and look at Jungkook for a split second, making his heart skip a beat.

— Don't... In front of Kookie..?— He whiped his lips with the back of his hand. — What are you trying to do now?—

Jimin ignored him and slumped relaxedly besides Jungkook who's eyes looked like they could pop out any second.

— Jungkook, do you want to kiss me?—

Oh boy.

Jungkook really thought he was gonna die when he nodded, both pair of eyes so attentively on him already had his body stuttering.

— Do it, then.— The blonde roughly tugged Jungkook by the hair for him to be just an eyelash away from Jimin's face, the younger lost balance and one of his hands landed on the latter's chest.

A breathy Hyung accompanied with hesitation, the younger shyly gave him a brief kiss. But, Jimin was having none of that, his hand pulled Jungkook in with dominance, mouths colliding in a heated kiss that the youngest reciprocated in seconds.

— God.— Taehyung tried looking away, only the distinctive lewd sound reaching the brunette.

Jimin ended the kiss without the younger's consent, leaving him with reddened, glossy lips, pink tongue slightly sticking out. — Kookie, go kiss Hyung.— He whispered to his ear, licking the shell and making Jungkook moan as he left a wet, open mouthed kiss behind it.

— Tae?— He turned towards the honey skinned boy with teary eyes. — Please...— Without thinking, both hands pulled on his belt, knees bumping the bed as he stumbled closer. Taehyung looked down at the mess Jungkook was only by kissing, obviously sensitive at the moment.

The elder too, pleased the Maknae by leaning down and tasting damp lips. With a thumb he effortlessly tore Jungkook's mouth open, as soon as their tongues met the younger's voice hitched. Jimin surprised him by slipping a hand down Jungkook's loose shirt, as it went up, his back arched and skin went exposed.

— A-Ah! Jiminie-!— Nails traced lines up and down, both hand now held on to Taehyung's loose button up as if that would help him bare with the sensations. Tae buried his face in the crook of Jungkook's neck, kissing, licking and bitting roughly at the thin skin. That's gonna leave a mark Jungkook thought, he probably looked out of it as his reaction to the slight pain was a smile and a lewd moan.

When was this night gonna end?

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Bitch what even is this

It fun tho