"Soomi, you wait there.", Namjoon smirked devilishly. I nodded, watching the two stumble off, things clicking in Joons bedroom- oddly familiar sounds.
Soon after Namjoon smiled and brought me in, my hands above my head and my shirt stripped. Instantly I got uncomfortable, another man standing there admiring me with Joon.
I faced away just before significantly different feeling hands started running over my chest, the fingers playing with my small breasts without shame. "I-", I started, not even able to continue.
My body bucked itself backwards, against an unfamiliar crotch. I wanted Namjoon, but I quickly remembered he was right there and so into this.
"Stop.", Namjoon said and Jin let me go, I whined- missing the touch that was sending my nipples into instant hardness- slightly hurting.
Namjoon kissed me, sucking on my bottom lip as he unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down with help from Jin. I wasn't prepared to be laid down and cuffed to the bed frame so quickly.
"You're alright with me kissing him and touching him yes?", Namjoon asked, making sure it was alright and if I was truly down to see him kissing another person.
I nodded, tugging on the cuffs- prepared for the teasing.
I watched as the two slowly began to kiss, their noses rubbing against one another's. Their lips met and Jin whimpered, I shut my legs hearing the high pitched sound.
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Namjoon was the first to strip of his shirt, then Jin. Their bodies so nice, I couldn't help stare at both and then feel guilty I looked at Jin.
"Namjoon!", I said, he turned to face me and cocked an eyebrow. He looked around real quick, as if he couldn't hear what I said.
"Excuse me?", he gasped, Jin kissing at his jaw between words. "Who are you talking to?"
I gulped, embarrassed of saying the name in front of another person. Namjoon roughly smacked my thigh, leaving a mark for sure. "D-daddy!", I yelped, my body arching forward as much as it could.
Namjoon just smirked, proud of me. "Watch and enjoy, babygirl.", he roughly said, running his hand down Jin's chest.
God Jins body was sculpted- dare I think it, better than anyone I have ever seen before in my life. I've heard he has his own personal trainer and can I just say- it's paid off.
