Open Hearts ✔️

Number Twenty Four

My eyes went wide, as he stared at me. I was surely not expecting that. I reached over to his hand and took a firm grip. "Are you sure."

He nodded once, his expression hard.

This had to be much harder than he intended.

"What changed?" I asked.

"I don't know." He said, his voice soft. "I has been on my mind for a while, and it...I...I'm just really confused."

"Hey, it's okay." I assured him, making him nod. "Let's go inside and talk to Joonie, okay?"

He nodded again and we both made our way out of the car and into the house. Namjoon was still on the couch, and looked surprised when he saw us returning.

"That was so quick." He said. "Couldn't wait until the aftermath?" He winked at Jungkook.

Jungkook, swallowed thickly, and looked over to me for help.

"Namjoon, we have to talk."

His flirty expression left his face and I pulled Jugnkook over to him on the other side of the couch.

"What's going on?" He asked, looking between the two of us.

"I want to try." Jungkook said to him, keeping his eyes on Namjoon's face.

"Try?" he asked, very confused.

I placed a hand on Namjoon's shoulder so he would turn to me. "Jungkook wants to see if he would enjoy being with you, not just me."

Namjoon turned back over to Jungkook, who was still burning holes into his body with his stare. "Are you sure?"

He nodded. I kept my grip firm in Jungkook's hand, pulling him toward the stairs. "Come on Joonie."

By the time we were all in the bedroom, stripped down to our underwear, you could tell that Jungkook was very, very nervous. I pulled him to sit in the middle of the bed so that he could relax a little, Namjoon standing on the side of him, and me behind him rubbing his shoulders.

Namjoon reached for his boxers, ridding himself of them, and I pulled off my bra, and panties. We waited, and I could see that Jungkook was getting hard under his boxers, so I leaned into him to whisper in his ear. "Are you going to join us?"

He nodded, and shimmied his boxers off, Namjoon taking them from him, and throwing them to the ground.

"Are you afraid?" Namjoon asked in a deep, but calming voice as he sat on the edge of the bed.

"N-no..." he replied. "I j-just have never done this."

"We've had a threesome before." I giggled rubbing his neck from kneeling behind him trying to comfort him.

"Y-yeah...b-but there is usually no...um..."

"No what?" Namjoon asked with a smirk.

"No interactions between me and you." He said gesturing between him and Namjoon.

"Well isn't that the point of this?" I whispered in his hear moving my hands from his shoulder down to his chest. My eyes moved to look at Namjoon who was crawling up to us, licking his lips at he sight of a hard and heavy naked Jungkook. He eyed his dick greedily, and I could tell it was taking all his self-control to hold back from touching him. "To see if you would enjoy it?"

"I'm not gay." He said in a stern voice, but both Namjoon and I knew the truth.

"I'm not gay." Namjoon smirked. He slowly placed both of his hands just above Jungkook's knees, gauging his reaction. He didn't jerk away, or seem to change much in his demeanor so he started gently rubbing his thighs up and down. "I like men and women." He leaned down and placed a kiss on the inside of Jungkook's muscular thigh making him gasp a little.