It's early into your Saturday evening, around six p.m, and you're doing nothing aside lounging around your apartment. The tv drones in the background, a sitcom you've seen numerous times playing on the screen doing nothing to capture your attention. A sigh leaves your mouth as you sink further into the cushions, thoughts drifting lazily through a mental list of ideas for things to do. When nothing comes to mind as being particularly appealing you settle for just taking a shower and possibly crawling into bed way earlier than usual. Just as you move to get off the couch, however, your phone rings. You grab it off the armrest, staring in slight surprise for a moment at the name shown on the screen. It rings a second time before you shake yourself out of your stupor and pick up the call. Hello?" The cheerful call of your name from not one, but two voices catches you slightly off-guard and it takes a moment for you to stumble out a reply. "Hey, Taehyung. Hey, Jungkook. What are you two up to?"Ah, we're just hanging around the house before we head out. How about you?"I'm just hanging around my apartment, looking for something to do. I cleaned earlier and have basically spent the rest of the day laying on the couch.""A lazy day, huh? Not bad." He says casually, sounding somewhat distracted. Taehyung," you can faintly hear Jungkook whisper-hissing in the background followed by what sounds like a cushion hitting something. In this case, probably Taehyung. "ask her!"Your heart thumps in your chest painfully as the nerves you had kept at bay for the duration of the phone call awake in full force. It would seem silly to most that you were nervous being asked a question by men you considered good friends, but it would seem less so if they knew your reasoning. The thing is, Taehyung and Jungkook happen to be your good friends but they also happen to be friends you've been hardcore crushing on. "I'm getting there, chill." He whisper-hisses back, matching the younger's slightly pleading tone. "Hey, we were just wondering if you have any plans for tonight?" Ah, no, not really. I just figured I'd hop in the sho-" You catch yourself and stumble to correct your words. "That is, I thought I'd call it a night early and climb into bed before too long." If you don't have any plans and you're feeling up to it, why don't you come visit us at work?"Is that allowed?" "Of course! People come to see us all the time. We're off at 10 and if you want, you can come to our place after."Your hesitancy fades away at his tone, eager and hopeful on the last bit. You've missed seeing the both of them, having tried to keep your distance to save your feelings and to reduce the awkwardness you'd felt lately. You take a moment to think on it and ultimately decide that you can't hide from them forever. Who knows, maybe this night will put a new perspective on things for all of you. Maybe it'll even help you come to terms with what you need to do in regards to how you feel about both of them. "Where do you work and when should I swing by?" Taehyung rattles off the address as Jungkook gives directions in the background and you fight back laughter at the pure delight in their voices over your choice."We need to head out now but we'll see you tonight! Oh, and we go on at nine-thirty so be sure to arrive before then!"Having found the building with relative ease, you enter wholly unprepared for what you find. The club is dimly lit as you venture away from the entrance, neon lighting guiding you to the crowded tables gathered around a stage or to the equally crowded bar. Full of men and women alike, the crowd seems overjoyed, cheering the loudest yet as a voice announces "Give it up for, Worldwide Handsome!". The crowd leaps to their feet, and a multitude of those gathered at the bar rush to join them as you slip past. You worry your bottom lip between your teeth as you approach, unsure of where to look for your favorite duo. The crowd? What do they even do here? Why is it that in all the time you've known them, you never thought to ask what they do for a living? As you reach the bar, and take seat on the nearest stool, a group of women trilling "Joonie" in breathy voices puncture your thoughts like soap bubbles. "Why don't you ever get up on stage?""I'm just the bartender, ladies. No dancing for me." As they mock-pout he adds on, "Besides the only other guy who can make drinks is on stage, and we can't have Worldwide Handsome back here. Who else would make the cocktails right aside me?""Oh, we'd get cocktails. Just not the kind you're thinking of."The man behind the bar flashes a sly dimpled smile and tsks, wagging a finger at the one who said it. The group emits a new squeal as they spot another man striding by in the distance and rushes off en masse. "If you're looking for a dance, I'm afraid you'll have better luck with Suga over there." He points to a man you hadn't noticed prior, with baby blue hair in a rumpled mess. "If you want something to drink, I can make you anything you want. Name's Namjoon- though patrons call me Joonie. Now then, what can I get you?""Anything non-alcoholic is fine. Do you know..." your words trail off as a delighted cry sounds from the crowd and you turn your attention to see a man grinding, shirtless and covered in a sheen of sweat, with another woman. The scene before you begins to hammer home all the cues you've missed and you're honestly at a loss as to how you didn't pick up on them. The music kicks up a couple of notches and you adjust your precarious balance on the barstool you're seated on.You're not quite sure how you managed to block out the music before, given the way the beat is now pounding through the club and everything in it. "Looks like Calico got the music figured out." The pastel haired man drawls, moving into the seat beside you. "Namjoon, I think she's the one." He gives a nod in your direction, brief curiosity flashing in his eyes before he turns his attention back to the phone clutched in his palm. You're not quite sure what he means and you'd ask- if it weren't for the fact that you just figured out what kind of establishment you were in. Taehyung and Jungkook had given you directions to a strip club. Face flushed in embarrassment at having missed the obvious clues, you turn back to the bar. It wasn't that you had anything against clubs of this nature, you'd just personally never been to one. Being ground on by total strangers wasn't exactly a thought that held appeal for you. "Do you know where I can find Taehyung & Jungkook?"Namjoon's smile turns knowing as the music cuts off and he bangs on the bar top. "Hey, Calico! You owe me twenty!" A twenty flutters down from above you and you glance up, catching a glimpse of a cute dark haired man with blonde highlights leaning over the railing above. You can see why they call him calico. Namjoon yells his thanks, slipping the bill into his pocket as he passes you a drink. "Give it a minute or two and you'll get to see your boys in action."As he moves down the bar to another patron he adds, "You're welcome to stay back here if you'd like, but I'd head to the pit if I were you. Everyone seems to have the best time there."You open your mouth to protest as he goes, to say they aren't your boys, but the words won't come out. If you're being honest with yourself, you like the way it sounds. Your boys. Fighting to keep from smiling at the thought, you stir your drink with a straw and scan the crowd to find a place to observe. You finally settle on the back half of the crowded 'pit'- the sunken area the patrons are gathered in. From there, you're close enough to have a full view of whatever goes on, but far enough away that they hopefully won't notice you until it's over. As you make your way over and settle in at the edge, you hear Calico come over the speakers once more. "Ladies, and gentlemen, give it up for our most famous duo: J2K!"The applause as the stage spotlights kick on is thunderous; the cheers from the crowd near deafening as the lights illuminate two very familiar figures. You feel your heart thump in your chest at the sight of them standing back to back, alluring smiles on their faces as they scan the crowd. The music kicks in, picking up tempo as the volume increases and the duo begin to dance. Slow and sensuous, mirroring each other and moving to the beat in a way that should be illegal. You're so caught up in watching them move that you fail to notice the music change and that suddenly there's only one person on stage. It isn't until the girls to your right start waving money that you realize Taehyung has left the stage and is headed straight into the crowd. "Whoever he picks is going to be so lucky!" the girl a seat or two down hisses in slight jealousy mixed with glee, as she bounces in her seat. "He's probably going to do the cream routine.""The what?" you whisper quickly, hoping she'll elaborate. The girl remains silent, eyes watching as Taehyung slows and crooks a finger at a girl to left of where you're seated. "Am I supposed to know what that is?""Just watch the stage," she says slyly, leaving her seat to move closer- presumably for a better view. At a loss, and torn between going back to the bar or moving elsewhere in the pit, you stay seated. You peek at your phone, seeing two texts asking if you've found the place timestamped at ten minutes before they walked on stage. You clear the notifications, seeing no point in responding at the moment, and note it's ten till they said they were done. You pocket your phone and glance up at precisely the right time for the highlight of the routine... and your jaw drops. Up on the stage, Jungkook is seated in a chair with the girl Taehyung picked from the crowd on his lap. His hands are on her hips as he grinds into her from his seated position, music pumping as Taehyung slinks across the stage. Just as he reaches the two of them, Jungkook slides his hands to the woman's thighs which part eagerly. Taehyung takes the advantage- diving down and sliding up between her spread legs, grinding in time with the beat until the song ends a few minutes later. "J2K everyone!" Taehyung straightens and helps the woman from Jungkook's lap, who stands as they both thank her for participating in the routine. She leaves the stage with a delighted smile, returning to the pit as the boys wave and make their exit. You take moment to recover from your awe induced stupor, chiding yourself for your thoughts revolving around one thing. How a part of wishes it'd been you onstage between them. You quickly exit the are near the stage and head back to the, surprisingly uncrowded, bar. The man you had briefly spoken to earlier is nowhere to be found, though you can see Namjoon still at it as he pours a drink and passes it off to the man who'd been on stage before. He offers a smile as you approach and stand near the stool to his left. "Nice routine, Jin. I think that one's gotten the most popular response yet."Jin shrugs at the praise, smoothing back his dark hair in a move that seems almost embarrassed. He doesn't seem unconfident in his moves on the stage- going by the crowd's reaction- but unused to compliments from those who watch with a more technical standpoint. "Eh, it's nothing. J2K's routine about brought the house down and Hope's up next. Depending on what he does this time we'll be picking up bills all night.""Your boys are on their way down the hall now."Namjoon says in greeting, the footsteps and distant laughter saving you from a response as they round the corner near the bar. "Great job, guys. Nice work with the crowd too."Jungkook nods his head in thanks, leaning against the bar as you watch around Jin. Dark hair tousled, bangs falling in his face as he grins. "We did all right. I think Taehyung stole the show, though." He nudges the other dark haired boy who's busy scanning the crowd. "Hush, you did just as well. Do you know how many women I heard sigh when you did that thing with the chair? I don't know if they wanted to be the chair, the girl, or both." He leans a little further, frowning when he doesn't seem to spot what he's looking for. "Hey, J, did she ever text you back?"Quickly putting two and two together, Jin steps away and heads for a new vantage point, effectively ending your temporary hiding spot. Namjoon's soft 'ahem' coupled with a slight nod in your direction sets both of them turning your way. Your heart flutters again at the grins they flash at you and you alone. "You made it!" Taehyung says delightedly, wrapping his arms around you in a hug as you step towards him. "How long have you been here?" He pulls back in the embrace, leaving an arm around your waist and giving your hip a gentle squeeze. "Did you see us on stage?" Jungkook asks, moving close enough that his arm brushes the side opposite Taehyung. "Did you like it?"You swear you can hear Namjoon choking back laughter behind the bar, though he's vanished from sight, and you swear you hear him mutter "real subtle, you two. subtle as a freight train". Returning your attention to the duo on either side of you, scrutinizing your response, you offer the best you can manage in the situation. "I did see you guys. The dance was... interesting." You offer, unsure of what words to use and knowing you'll think of better, confident, flirty responses much later. Such is the case when you get nervous like this. Still, you try your best. "You looked like you enjoyed yourselves as did the woman on stage. You know, I think the girl next to me almost fainted when you both when at it. Seems like your moves are no joke."They nod in thanks for the compliments, sheepish smiles in place as they glance at one another with unspoken words seeming to pass between them. "Thanks for coming out to see us!" Jungkook begins as he pulls on the flannel shirt he had hanging over his shoulder. "We're glad you could make it out." He glances at Taehyung, who's tapping a rhythm of some sort against your hip in what's either agitation of excitement. "We were thinking about maybe grabbing take-out from somewhere and hanging out at home. Would you like to join us?"You nod, nervousness easing and confidence beginning to shine through as you leave with the two of them. After a moment of arranging transportation, the three of you depart into the night. Laying back on the sectional across from Jungkook, you bite back laughter as he relays a story about Namjoon's misadventures. "No way, you're kidding!" Peals of laughter echo through the house as Taehyung tidies up the remnants of your late, impromptu dinner. "No, really, there's a reason he stays away from the stage. First and last time he ever got up there. It's a shame, he's got the confidence and he moves really well but he's more comfortable behind the bar." Jungkook grabs a bottle of water from the table between you and cracks the seal as Taehyung grabs the empties. He ducks his head slightly, eyes crinkling at the corners and gives a goodnatured smile when Taehyung ruffles his hair as he passes. "So, there's something we wanted to talk to you about." "What is it?""Well," Taehyung cuts in as he flops onto the cushion next to Jungkook and they share a glance. "We wanted to wait until we thought you were ready to talk about it. Now seems to be as good a time as any."Relaxed as you are, you feel your stomach twist- butterflies kicking up at the inkling of what this conversation is about. In an attempt to ease the tension you feel you blurt out, "You know how I feel don't you? About both of you? I don't want to cause a problem since we're friends and all, but... I'd be lying if I said I didn't have equal feelings for the two of you.""We know. That's what we wanted to talk about, but it probably isn't what you think." Taehyung settles back against the couch, content to let Jungkook take over. "We got the feeling that you liked us, but we didn't know how to approach it since we didn't want you to feel like you had to choose." He sets the bottle on the table, fiddling with it as he picks his phrasing carefully. "See, we didn't say anything about it because we weren't sure of exactly how you felt. Now that we know you like both of us equally, it's easier."At this point he gets up and switches seats, settling in next to you but still giving you space. "We're friends and roommates," he gestures to Taehyung across from you. "so we already share most things. Thus we decided that if you liked us both, and since we already share most things, we'd be fine with sharing... you. If that were an option you were open to.""It doesn't mean we like you any less." Taehyung adds with a shrug. "Just that we're open to doing things a little differently than most people. Besides, we've found we're at our best together."At their words, the butterflies you felt fade away as your face warms with all new thoughts. You'd thought of things like this before, sure, but never with serious thought. Your previous partners, short-lived as those relationships were, had never seemed as if they'd be open to the idea and you'd never asked. The dance from the club come to mind immediately awash in the realization that this is something you've wanted for a while and had never been able to admit. "So when you say sharing," you glance between the two of them. "Does that mean even with things like your dance on stage?""If you mean sharing in the bedroom, yes. We're fully capable sharing both in and out. Besides, we'd take turns." This said with a wink from Jungkook. "Well then," you stand, pacing a small path near the table before taking the leap and kicking your normally reserved self to the sidelines. "does that mean I can tell you that I very much wanted to be that girl you were both grinding on?""Is that so?" Taehyung drawls, standing from the couch and walking to you, stopping mere inches from bodily contact. You're close enough that a deep breath would bring skin to skin contact, yet he hesitates. It's your move and you take full advantage. "Oh, yes." You work your fingers into the fabric of his shirt, pulling him close and playing coy. "Are you going to dance with me, Tae?""We might want some music for that, eh?" He murmurs, gaze warming as Jungkook- quick thinking as he is- queues up a playlist from his phone and connects it to the speakers in the living room. The bass beat thumps as he spins you around, pulling your back flush against his chest and rolling his hips against yours. Hands roaming your body, rubbing over your hips and stomach as you kick your head back to fix your stare on Jungkook. His eyes glimmer with lust and he runs his tongue over his lower lip as he watches. You lift a hand, crooking a finger in his direction with a smile as he removes the flannel and tosses it onto the couch. He pulls off his t-shirt with a smirk, throwing it blindly and missing the couch by about a foot in his haste. You giggle at the sight, then gasp as Taehyung moves a hand from your hip and slides it up your body, caressing your chest. "He's got a pretty nice physique, our Jungkook." He murmurs in your ear as the other man strides to the two of you.The dim lighting catches the lines of his toned body, which you eagerly run your fingers over. Warm hands sliding over his abdomen and skimming up his chest and shoulders. "You know, I'm starting to feel like the odd one out. Given that I'm the only one with out a shirt. Think we can fix that?"Taehyung turns you around as you nod and reach for the hem of his shirt. He gives a smile as a go-ahead and you quickly pull it up, letting him take over when it comes to getting it fully off. He pulls it over his head and drops it to the floor without a care, reaching out to toy with the thin straps of your tank top. Jungkook skims his hands along your waist, fingers slipping beneath the hem of your top to gather the fabric as he slowly slides it up your body. "You're beautiful, you know that?" Jungkook murmurs as he presses a kiss to your neck, this time to the side Taehyung hadn't paid attention to. "Don't you think so, Tae?""Crazy beautiful," he murmurs, crouching down as your skin is exposed. "Let me know if this is something you like, ok?" He flashes a bright smile and kisses just above the waistband of your shorts, soft and gentle as he trails them up your body. You lift your arms as Jungkook steps back just a tad to rid you of your shirt, one hand stretched out behind you to draw him back and the other resting on Taehyung's shoulder. When Jungkook doesn't step forward you glance over shoulder with a frown. He only shakes his head with a soft smile, seeming content to let Taehyung have the lead. For now. Your hands grip Taehyung's hair as reaches your chest, then your neck, smiling into the curve as he slowly grinds against you. Trailing kisses further up until he reaches your mouth, kissing you fervently. He presses a hand into you back, keeping you where he wants you even as you attempt to match his movements. Much like the way he dances on the stage, his movements here are downright sinful. "Oh god, Tae. Tae, please." You whimper against his mouth as he swivels his hips, grinding against your core, hitting just the right spot- the layers of clothing between the two of you only increasing the friction. "Please, please, please.""You have to tell him what you want. Tae's never been one to take hints.""Kiss me, touch me, fuck me, I don't care but would one of you just do something!" You're fully whimpering by the last bit, the buildup of pure sexual tension only heightening your arousal to the point that you're throbbing with need. Taehyung laughs softly, backing away as Jungkook slides his arms around you. "Just so you know, we don't kiss during our dances, since it's against club rules. You're the only one that gets this privilege. Lucky you, getting us all to yourself in our private home? Means you can have anything you want. It appears Jungkook's ready for some action.""You know, I told you this 'big-ass sofa' -as you called it, would come in handy someday." Jungkook jokes to Taehyung, who grabs one of the blankets hanging over the back of the couch and throws it down over the cushions. "Now then, are you ready?" Jungkook." The whine from you only makes him grin as he leads you back to the couch and lays you back against the blanket. "What do you want, babygirl?" You've never really been one into nicknames or pet names, but something about the way he says it nearly makes you cum on the spot. You blush as Taehyung watches, eyes glimmering with new knowledge. "You like being called, that?" "N-Not usually," you stammer as Jungkook kisses his way down you body, slowly, moving south. "There's something about the way you two say it. It's different with you two. Sexier."Anything further said goes unheard the minute Jungkook kisses you hip, tugging your shorts down until he can work them down your legs and off your body. He drags his hands up your thighs, fingertips caressing the sides of your legs as he hooks his fingers into the waistband of your underwear. He meets your eyes with a questioning gaze and, when you make no move to stop him, tugs them down in one quick movement. "Are you joining or watching?" It takes a moment for you to realize he's speaking to Taehyung, caught up as you are in the sight of the beautiful man kneeling between your legs. "I'll watch... for now." He gives you a sexy grin when your eyes meet his and reaches out to slide his hand along one of your arms, holding one of your free hands with his own. "We'll have our fun later." He winks and your eyes flutter closed as you feel Jungkook drop a kiss on your inner thigh. He takes his time, leaving a trail of kisses up the inside of one thigh skipping over where you want him to trail kisses up the other with agonizing slowness. You squirm, frustrated and about to voice it when his mouth finally find your core. You nearly jackknife off the cushion, Taehyung's hold on your hand the only thing keeping you coherent enough to stay on you back. You can't stifle your moans as Jungkook works his tongue over your center, treating it like his own personal lollipop. Your free hand grips the cushion tightly and a whine of disapproval slips from your lips as he pulls back, body throbbing at the sight of him licking his lips. "You're so wet." "I had better be with all this teasing." Nerves tingling, you add. "Are you going to fuck me or just tease me all night?""Watch it, Jungkook. Our girl seems to have a temper." Taehyung drawls, rubbing his fingertips across the back of your hand in a soothing manner. "I'd say we should probably give her what she wants and since you're the one who got her so worked up, you go first." "Are-" "Jungkook, I swear if you ask him if he's sure I'm getting off this couch and screwing him first just to spite you."Taehyung laughs, disentangling your hand from his to try to stifle it. "Well?" Jungkook stands, undoing his belt and shedding the remainder of his clothes, scowling darkly when Taehyung moves towards you. "I thought we agreed I was first.""You are. I'm helping." He grabs a pillow sitting on one of the other cushions and tucks it beneath you head, stealing a quick kiss before moving out of the way. "All yours."You wrap your arms around Jungkook as he settles back between your legs and slides into you in one smooth movement. Your nails scrape against his bare back as he gives a short thrust, eventually finding a rhythm based on the sounds you make in response. His lips find yours and he kisses the way he fucks, almost hard enough to cause bruises. You don't mind, so caught up in chasing and finally catching the pent-up release that's been every building since all this started. Sensing you're getting close from the way you sound, moans breathy and shallow, he tightens his grip on your hip and slides the other hand to your thigh, adjusting his angle. He hits a new spot and you gasp, clinging to him as tightly as you can when he thrusts harder and faster, hitting deep every time. "That's it," he growls pressing a much more gentle kiss to your neck before following it with a stinging bite. "cum for me."It's the bite that finally sends you spiraling over the edge and Jungkook follows soon after, the soft moan of his name seeming to be the final trigger. He collapses against you, kissing the still stinging bite gently, murmuring sweet things as he pulls out and rolls off you. "Are you okay?" You mumble an incoherent reply. eyes scanning for Taehyung despite how heavy your limbs are with exhaustion. Eyes lighting up when Taehyung looms over you. "Are you even going to make it to bed, Jungkook? You went at it hard. I mean, it looked hot as hell and both of you look like you're about to melt off the furniture so I know it had to be good.""C'mere," you beckon Taehyung lazily, feeling almost drunk on the afterglow. "You're supposed to fuck me next.""Are you sure you up for that?" He asks, even as his hands undo the button and zipper on his jeans. "I'm game if you are, but..." "Both of you." Taehyung waves Jungkook aside, settling onto the couch beside you as the other gathers clothes from the floor. He slides an arm under your back and pulls you into a sitting position, much to your protest. "If we're doing this, I want you in control. Pretty sure you just had some mind-blowing, not to mention fairly rough, sex and I don't want to do anything to be too much." He pulls you onto his lap, keeping you slightly above him as he speaks. "You're not doing all the work, but you decide how you want it. Direct me or just go at it, whatever suits your tastes." He winks and guides you down on him. Your hands find his shoulders as you sink down, tightening their grip as he holds your hips and helps you move, but letting you sit your own rhythm. Before too long, your arms are wrapped around his chest, one hand tangling in his hair as he presses his face to the crook of your neck. "You feel amazing." He murmurs, gently rolling his hips up to meet your movements, careful to give you a softer way of release so soon after the harsher one you just had. "Baby, I think..." His words cut off, no longer necessary as you both find your last edge for this round and shatter it. The two of you remain in a tangled embrace, no longer joined but still touching. Taehyung's breath hot against your neck, until Jungkook reaches out to pull a shirt over your head. You let him pull the shirt over, working your arms through the sleeves of the large shirt on your own and sliding off Taehyung's lap. "Anyone want a shower?" He mumbles, grinning when you both shake your heads. "Didn't think so. To bed it is then." Jungkook grabs the blanket from the couch, tossing it into the laundry basket as the three of you make your way to one of the bedrooms and collapse on the bed- drifting into a deep worn-out sleep.~~
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