All of you?!- BTS X Jimin

All of you?! Part 3

WARNING: Humiliation kink, Daddy kink, Orgy, Spanking, Blowjobs, all of these take place in this fic. Also, This is my first time writing smut. Sorry if it's not good.....If you are uncomfortable with polyamory, you wouldn't have come this far in the first place.

After a few weeks from the most eventful day in Jimin's life, or as Taehyung's liked to call it, the day everything became right, Jimin had settled into a nice little routine with his boyfriends.

They had all agreed that they would start slowly, not wanting to overwhelm Jimin into anything, and wanting to cherish their Jimin properly. They had gone a little further than chaste kisses to full on make out sessions and the other day, Taehyung had woken up Jimin to give him a blowjob, because he needed to Jimin, just relax and let him do the work, okay?

It was the best, and only blowjob he had received, and while he couldn't call compare it to anything, he would still say that nothing could beat it.

But today was the day. They'd chosen a day when they could come back early, with a free schedule the next day, so that Jimin could rest after all the work he'd no doubt do.

He was nervous, for numerous reasons. He had zero experience, and what if they were not pleased by his performance?? What if he couldn't satisfy them?? As all these questions swirled around Jimin's mind, he felt a pair of arms snake around his waist, and he immediately relaxed in the familiar warmth and comfort the person never failed to provide.

"What's troubling you, baby?" Yoongi's rough voice rasped in a gentle tenor.

"It's nothing hyung.... Just thinking..."

"Are you worried about tonight, baby boy?"

Jimin shakily nodded. Yoongi turned him around, kissing the wrinkled lines on his forehead, and then peppering kisses all over his face, finally pressing a chaste kiss on his lips. "Don't worry, Jimin ah. Your members will take care of you, you just have to let yourself go and trust us. You know I will never let anyone hurt you, right?"

Jimin exhaled, nodding as he smiled. He had faith in Bangtan.
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They started off slow and gentle, taking their time to get their little charge to relax, sensing his apprehension. It was unanimously decided that Jin would be the first to go, as he was the most gentle amongst them.

Slow kisses turned to rough making out, as Taehyung picked up the pace, sucking on Jimin's tongue insistently and breaking off only for air. Hoseok's arms held Jimin in a tight hold as he sucked red roses all over Jimin's nape and his neck, pinching and rubbing his nipples while doing so. Down was Jeongguk, who swiftly parted Jimin's thighs and pulled off his pants, revealing muscular, sculpted milky thighs, and bit and sucked hickeys all over them. When Jimin was worked up like a cork, whimpering as his dick strained up against his stomach, Taehyung and Hoseok let go of him, and the momentary coolness was immediately replaced by the warmth of Jin and Namjoon. Namjoon wasted no time in taking Jimin in his mouth, as Jimin let out a filthy moan, his cock was finally being paid attention to. He licked a stripe over his cock, covering it with his own saliva as he spread the precum around, forking his tongue in the tiny slit, causing Jimin to let out a delicious moan.