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jhs, knj - 민덩방아 (pt. 1)

Title: 민덩방아

Chapters: 1/2

By: malamyszk

Plot: Yoongi falls out of Namjoon's chair and hurts his butt. Namjoon's response? To kiss it better. Hoseok concurs.

Contains: 3sum, Anal fingering, Fluff, Angst, BJs, Nipple Play, Food sex, 2x BJs, 2dicks in mouth, Dom/Sub, Praise Kink, Rimming, Studio sex

Ship: NamYoonSeok (KNJ, MYG, JHS)

A/N: This idea popped into my head and I just needed to write it down. It's jumbled and probably messy, and of course since it's me, it gets a little angsty.

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"Okay, I'm fucking serious," Min Yoongi said loudly as he pushed open the door to Namjoon's studio. He stuttered over his words as Namjoon glanced up from his computer and Hoseok gave a cheerful wave from the rolling chair by Namjoon. Namjoon's phone laid between them, still open to their twitter page, and Yoongi huffed. Fuckin' assholes.

"Serious about what?" Namjoon said distractedly as he double clicked something on the screen.

"My ass really hurts," Yoongi whined. Hoseok laughed, a bright breathy giggle that made Yoongi flush and want to whine even more. "No really!" He turned and dropped the waistband of his sweatpants to show the raised and quickly bruising welt on the swell of his ass.

Hoseok's laughter immediately stopped and Yoongi felt a small swell of pride at the way his mouth immediately folded into a small triangle and Namjoon gave him his complete focus with wide eyes and parted lips.

"Oh shit Yoongs," Hoseok murmured. "Are you okay?"

"Want me to kiss it better?" Namjoon said at the same time, and Yoongi's head snapped around so fast that he pulled a muscle in his neck.

"What?" He squeaked, not missing the way Hoseok's eyebrows raised or the way his eyes darkened.

"Want me to kiss is better," Namjoon repeated, face neutral like what he was saying wasn't suggestive at all.

"L-like, do I want you to literally kiss my ass or do I want you to kiss my ass?"

Namjoon's cheeks flushed but he shrugged. "Whatever you want?" He cast a glance to Hoseok, whose only response was his lips twitching, before looking back to Yoongi. "Yeah. Whatever you want."

Yoongi felt heat pool in his gut. When he, Namjoon, and Hoseok fucked around it was generally planned - set up for a time when they could be sure everyone else would be gone, when they had time to clean up and prep. They never suggested a hook-up just out of the blue, but now that it was in Yoongi's mind he couldn't not think about it.

"Really?" Yoongi rasped, not missing the quick look exchanged between Namjoon and Hoseok.

"Yeah," Namjoon said with a soft smile, and Yoongi felt heat flush along his chest. "We could do it in here -"

"Dorm's empty," Hoseok said abruptly, setting his phone down on the desk. "Everyone's in the dance studio, so we could go home."

Yoongi bit his lip. While he'd rather not fuck in their workspace, going home meant a thirty-five minute ride and he was already hard.