Author's P.O.V
"O-okay." Yoongi squeaked out.
Once that word left his lips, they were all over him.
Jungkook ran his hands up and down Yoongi's thighs while Namjoon continued to kiss along his neck, sending chills throughout the boys body. Seokjin had immediately taken control of his lips, giving him open mouthed kisses that soon led to Yoongis mouth being filled with Seokjins tongue, slipping and sliding all over the place and dominating him with ease. Jimin sit perched in front of Yoongi's lap, running his hands up the boys dress slowly and onto his semi-hard crotch, rubbing his dick through his tights as Yoongi squirmed and moaned, absolutely overwhelmed by how much attention his body was being given.
"Hyungie is so pretty-" Taehyung breathed, him and Hoseok watching the scene unfold before them as they palmed each other through their jeans, talking about Yoongi as if he weren't even there.
"I wan' fuck him." Seokjin looked back at Hoseok and smirked before turning back to Yoongi, looking down at the younger as he panted and moaned, tilted his head to the side to give Namjoon better access to his sensitive skin.
"You wanna go to the bedroom, baby?" Yoongi nodded in response, looking up at Seokjin through half-lidded eyes and whining when all hands left him, but instantly gasping when he was suddenly thrown over someones shoulder. He barely had time to react when a hand slid up his dress, squeezing his ass gently and he let out a soft moan. He soon realized Jungkook was the one carrying him up the stairs, the rest trailing behind like ducklings as the boy kept filling his body with dirty words.
"Gonna fuck you good, Hyung." He said "Gonna rearrange your fucking guts."
Jungkook set Yoongi on the bed gently, the rest of the boys filling the room and Seokjin being the last to enter, closing and locking the door behind them. The Maknaes were the first to approach him, tongue darting over Taehyungs lips as he wasted zero time to reach out and touch him, hands roaming all over his body, rubbing his sensitive nipples through his dress. Yoongi moaned, his hand being picked up by Jungkook and moved to his dick that Yoongi hadn't even noticed was out of his jeans until his fingers were touching his foreskin. Jungkook moaned, forcing Yoongi to pump his dick until Yoongi finally picked up and started rubbing it gently, spreading his legs as Jimin got inbetween them once more and grabbed onto his tights, tearing them open with ease.
"Is this okay, Hyung?" Jimin looked up at him through his eyelashes, batting them lightly as he awaited Yoongi's response, and he smiled when he got a small nod in return.
"Please-" Yoongi breathed "Wanna get fucked."
Seokjin, Hoseok and Namjoon instantly began undressing, throwing their clothing to the side as they remained in nothing but their boxer briefs. Taehyung remained in front of Yoongi, rubbing tugging, pinching and licking on Yoongis hard, clothed nipples. Jungkook was still thrusting himself into Yoongi's palm, letting out exasperated sighs and moans until he was dripping with pre-cum, grabbing Yoongi's chin and forcing him to face his leaking cock.
"Lick it up, Kitten." Yoongi's face flushed and he leaned forward, licking at the tip of Jungkooks cock gingerly, the thick liquid coating his tongue as he looked up at the younger and swallowed with his mouth open, earning a grunt from Jungkook in approval.
He looked down inbetween his legs as Jimin kissed and rubbed his inner thighs, pushing his dress up slowly until he notice something.
"Hyung, is this-.." Yoongi blushed, shifting uncomfortably as he looked up at Seokjin who tapped Jimins shoulder, indicating for him to move. The three boys were suddenly off of him and he whined at the loss of warmth.
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BTS smut book (Hyung Line edition)
FanfictionJust a book of smuts (a few fluffs before I bothered to make it into an official smut book)