let's get freaky with it

namgiseok: join us

"Horny prompt: Sope have been subtly trying to get Joonie to join them in bed but since Joonie is dense it's kinda hard :/ so they make sure he hears how much they want him 🥺" sent by anonymous!

"he will never take the hint," hoseok mumbles to yoongi, pouting.

"he's too dense for us to ask directly," yoongi agrees. "he'd think we were joking." yoongi huffs, flicking through his phone. "we have to make him really believe it. let him come to us."

"and on us, right?" yoongi rolls his eyes and shoves hoseok. "hmph. maybe we could entice him or something... because he's obviously too oblivious to take subtle hints seriously."

"he needs real. he needs-" yoongi cuts himself off. "oh, i just got a great idea and you're going to love it." hoseok doesn't need to ask, can tell from the smile forming on yoongi's face that he has a plan.

the next day, yoongi and hoseok mill about in yoongi's room, waiting for namjoon to settle down. it takes awhile, long enough for hoseok to get impatient and start nipping at yoongi's neck. yoongi waves him off a little, waiting for the telltale sound of namjoon's door opening and shutting.

when it resounds, about an hour later, yoongi smiles.

"let's go, baby," he says, turning and finally kissing hoseok deep. he's already half-hard from anticipation and yoongi wastes no time in stripping him from his jeans and boxers, his shirt pushed up to his chest as he lies on the bed.

"hyung-" hoseok gasps as yoongi caresses down his stomach before grasping his cock. "ah- f-fuck-" yoongi strokes his cock quicker, edging moans out of hoseok's mouth, trying to make him louder.

"feels good?" yoongi asks, husky, and hoseok nods, gaining ahold of his senses and grabbing yoongi's wrist to stop his motions. "what?"

"can i ride you?" he asks gently, and yoongi tilts his head, huffing through a grin.

"thinking about riding joonie, huh?" he asks, and hoseok struggles to hide the red on his cheeks. "don't worry. i was thinking about how hard i'd fuck him."

a silence lingers in the air, their thoughts on the same wavelength. thinking about the things they could do to namjoon were they given the chance.

"clothes, off."

"grab the fucking lube."

they speak at the same time, scrambling together in desperation. they would laugh at how funny they must look if they weren't so fucking horny.

yoongi lets out a harsh breath as hoseok lifts his legs for yoongi to prep him, yoongi's fingers prodding inside easily. hoseok moans out around the feeling, wanting desperately for yoongi to just fuck him already, but basking in the way yoongi teases around his prostate. thinking about how namjoon's thick fingers would feel so fucking good in his hole.

"fuck," yoongi gasps out, feeling breathless from desperation, three of his fingers thrusting in. hoseok whines out. yoongi wonders how namjoon whines. what he sounds like falling apart underneath someone. or if he's the one who makes others fall apart for him, making them gasp and whine and beg for his cock. "fuck, get on my cock."

yoongi pulls his fingers back and urges hoseok to sit up as he lies down, hoseok crawling on top of him. he poises his hole right over the head of yoongi's cock, reaching a hand back to ease it inside. yoongi groans out loud as hoseok sinks down, working his way until he's full.

"fuck-" hoseok breathes out, adjusting. they stop for a moment, the initial ecstacy wearing off a little as they focus on the task at hand. "hyung-"