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namvminkook: hyung in subspace

"Vminkook tag team on Joonie and help him into subspace because he calls them Hyung when he drops" sent by anonymous!

the gentle way taehyung's hand is running up and down namjoon's arm is comforting. relaxing. easing him down at just the right pace.

"we're ready when you are, hyung," he assures, and namjoon already feels pliant enough to shake his head at the honourific. "jungkook will count you down." in a moment, jungkook is there in front of namjoon. "jimin will snap his fingers." and then jimin joins jungkook.

all three of them look down at namjoon expectantly.

"'m...ready."

jungkook starts counting down from ten and before namjoon can even comprehend it, the number's reached zero.

"now down," jimin says, and snaps his fingers in namjoon's face. immediately, namjoon goes limp. he feels hands all over him and he isn't sure where he's going, but it doesn't matter. hyungs are going to take care of him.

"who are you?" taehyung asks gently. namjoon smacks his lips, testing.

"y-yours," he says quietly. taehyung hums in satisfaction.

"and who are we?"

"hyungs."

"correct."

the confirmation bleeds into namjoon's brain and he elates. he feels himself being laid down on a soft surface, and jungkook's face comes into view.

"i'm going to take off your clothes, joonie," he says. namjoon gives a noise of want, need, nodding. jungkook just chuckles, presses a light kiss to his lips before travelling down and running hands up his shirt to tweak at his nipples.

"h-hyung-" namjoon keens at the touch, back arching. his shirt gets slipped off, along with his pyjama pants. he had planned to go to bed earlier, but the maknae line had caught him and coaxed him away, knowing he was stressed out. he's never been one to deny.

"pretty, pretty baby," jimin coos when namjoon's cock comes into view. it reacts as soon as jimin speaks, jumping when he takes hold of it and starts jerking it off. namjoon whines, flat on the bed, unmoving but absolutely desperate. "hyungs will help you feel better, hm?"

"y-yea- yes, hyungs, make me f-feel good-" namjoon babbles out, jimin thumbing his slit and playing with the head of his cock until he feels unbearably hard. in an instant, he feels someone's hands on his legs, fingers wrapping around them and lifting them up.

"tae-hyung's going to finger you," jungkook says. "and then you get to decide who fucks your hole and who fucks your mouth. that sound good, joonie?" joonie gasps out when taehyung's cold, wet fingers prod his hole, not giving him much chance to answer. needless to say, he nods and uselessly squirms in jungkook's hold. "we'll make you feel so good."

jungkook's words sink into namjoon's skin the same way taehyung's fingers sink into his hole, starting with two. he finds his prostate almost too quickly, abusing it. along with jimin lazily stroking his cock and jungkook pinning him down, he feels overwhelmed and completely taken over.

and he loves it.

taehyung fucks namjoon's hole until four of his fingers are able to slide easily in and out, and namjoon clenches uselessly around nothing when taehyung slips them away. namjoon whines at the loss, clenching his hands and curling his toes.

"you feel so good and empty, don't you, baby?" jimin asks, letting go of his cock, and namjoon nods, mouth open and eyes cloudy. "can you tell hyungs where you want them to use and fuck you?"

namjoon opens and closes his mouth, his spit threatening to fall down the side of his mouth, and he manages to reach a hand out to jimin's.

"w-want- j-jimin-hyung- mouth," he says brokenly. "'nd tae-hyung f-fuck me- 'nd with kook-hyung." jimin giggles at the dumb way namjoon babbles his desires, running a thumb over the top of namjoon's knuckles.

"then hyungs will do that for you," he assures. he looks at the other two. "let's get him up."

the three maneuver namjoon on the bed until he's on all fours, taehyung beneath him, jimin in front, and jungkook behind. they've got him boxed in with no way of moving, and it's freeing. being cornered but knowing he's safe hyungs' arms.

"we're going to fuck you until we come, joonie," jungkook says, running warm hands over his hips and ass. "then we'll fuck you until you come. understand?"

namjoon nods, and his breath hitches as jungkook's cock sinks into him. his hole is stretched out widely so, and jungkook thrusts into him a few times before he pulls to the tip and adjusts so taehyung can start to fuck his cock in alongside jungkook's.

namjoon stretches around the both of them slowly, the two of them working namjoon open more and more until at least half of their cocks are snug inside.

"one more hole, baby," jimin says, lifting namjoon's face up a little. jimin's cock rests against his lips and he opens his mouth up automatically. "hyungs will fill you up."

jimin slips his cock into namjoon's mouth quickly, the head sliding along his tongue until it works its way to namjoon's throat. he's never been the best at deepthroating, but he closes his throat for jimin to fuck into.

it's immediate when they start fucking him from both ends, taehyung and jungkook fucking his hole, jimin's cock fucking into his mouth, back and forth like they're sawing into him. their moans fill the room and all he can think about is how well he's pleasing his hyungs, letting them use him.

"so good, baby," taehyung moans from underneath him, his and jungkook's thrusts falling out of tandem every so often and giving namjoon a jolt in his spine. "feel so good around hyungs' cocks, huh?"

"y-yes, feels good- hyungs good," namjoon moans out, his cock leaking precome onto taehyung. taehyung hums, reaching a free hand to squeeze the head and swipe the precome off, bringing it to his mouth and licking.

"baby tastes good," he says, and namjoon whines around jimin's cock, jimin moaning and fucking his cock a little more harshly into his mouth.

"fuck, baby, you suck hyung's cock so well," jimin groans. "moan again on my cock." on command, namjoon complies, and jimin gasps out.

"you're so good for hyungs," jungkook praises as his thrusts speed up a little. "letting us fuck you so well. letting us come in you." namjoon chokes a little on jimin's cock when jungkook fucks into his prostate, his and taehyung's cocks nearly all the way in now.

it's almost too much, but namjoon likes it too much. he likes being empty, obedient, fucked within an inch of himself all while he's deep down under a spell. having no thoughts except pleasing his hyungs running through his mind.

"i'm close," taehyung finally says. jimin and jungkook moan in response.

"fuck, fuck-" jimin grits out until he comes in namjoon's mouth, spilling onto his tongue as jungkook and taehyung speed up their thrusts. they come one after the other, cocks filling namjoon's hole in an instant. heavy breathing and groaning seep into namjoon's ears and after a moment of silence, they start fucking him again.

"ready to come, baby?" jungkook asks. "ready to come for hyungs?"

"want- want t'come," namjoon muffles around jimin's cock, and they quickly fuck him until he's whining and coming on taehyung below, taehyung reaching a hand to stroke him through it until he's sensitive and squirming.

it takes a few long moments for everyone to pull out and lay namjoon down properly.

"how d'you feel, joonie?" jimin asks. "hyungs are going to clean you up."

"feel s'good," namjoon mumbles. "j'min-hyung..." namjoon reaches a hand out for him, and jimin takes it gently.

"yes, baby?"

"love hyungs..." jimin smiles.

"hyungs love you, too."