Spicy Bangtan || Ot7

Vminjoon|Rough pt2

Namjoon sniffles and hugs tae again and before letting go, he looks at tae with wide eyes and puckered lips. Huffing out a small laugh, tae leans down and kisses namjoon softly. After crying namjoon became more cute and soft and whiny. This turned tae and jimin on even more.

Namjoon shudders when he feels tae’s finger gently tracing his rim. Pressing his hips down on the finger he whines. Jimin slaps namjoon’s thigh which was already red and leans down to nip on his ear.

“Patience, baby. Let oppa do what he wants to do.” 

Nodding he stays still and lets tae do his magic. He shivers when tae spits right on his hole it was so dirty, degrading and unnecessary since he was already so wet from that lube, but it made his whole body burn up. He liked tae more than he should.

“Do you like it, darling? Like the attention of some other man in front of your daddy?” tae teases, his fingers slipping one by one, until there was three fingers inside namjoon. “My god you are tight for a slut.”

He scissors his finger, effectively reaching places namjoon would never reach. Namjoon's back arches like a cat as tae keeps on abusing his hole. He lifts his head up and his teary eyes meets with jimin's eyes. Jimin was eating the scene up, he was fisting his big, hard cock while appraising both him and tae's naked body. He wanted to talk but all he could do was moan and sob on tae's fingers. He wanted to ask jimin,

'Daddy do you love me?'

He wonders if tae and jimin would laugh at him, an apparent heartless mafia who was asking a Lieutenant whether he loved him or not. How sad. Shaking himself out of the thoughts he lets himself drown in the pleasure, after all people were slaves of their own body. Even if jimin didn't love him, his cock loved his hole and namjoon was sure of that.

He yelps out loud when he feels a hard spank right on his sitting spot.

"Don't go roaming your little mind off when we are doing so much to pleasure you, darling. Don't  you know it is rude?"

"S-sorry. I am sorry oppa." He whispers softly.

"Its ok. I am not mad." He hums, leaning down and pressing a soft kiss on the red spot. He turns to jimin, "Do you want to go first?"

Jimin shakes his head. "No...i want to watch him lose his control. See how he looks like with cock in him, because my Joonie looks so good when he is little slut."

My Joonie. It burns joon's heart. It makes bile come up to his throat when he realises it is all just for show.

"Would you like that, baby? Like another man's cock up your ass? How long has it been, since you've had anyone other than me?" Jimin asks, his hands threading through namjoon's lock, lovingly. Of course he loved the guy. Namjoon, his namjoon despite being a ruthless murderer and a leader of the biggest crime syndicate of korea, was so cute and sweet with him. The moment he saw him on the Gala he knew he was head over heels. But he knew how unattached namjoon was when it came to people other than his sworn brothers and few members of his inner circle, he did his best to keep namjoon interested, having good skills was one of them.

"More than an yea-year daddy!" Voice breaking when tae scrapes his prostate.

"You were doing so great, yet you let that filthy thing touch your pretty cock. Cock that is all for me." Jimin growls, his hands gripping namjoon's hair tightly. "But i forgive you baby. Yes, I do." He leans down and kisses namjoon softly.

Namjoon lets out a small sob, he felt so loved, so cared for, just the thought of all of it being fake make him want to cry his heart out.
"P-please, tae oppa." He cries out softly, letting them think of it as his desperation.