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"Jungkook, leave now if you're not sure if you really want this. Go to the cabin and lock yourself there. I'll stay to take care of Jimin." Namjoon ordered, but Jungkook shook his head.

"I want this, but I-" The boy blushed hard, looking down in embarrassment at what he was about to ask.

"You can tell us anything, Kookie," Jimin said softly, still holding control of his wolf, but not for long.

"Can we do this together?" Jungkook asked his hyung. It wasn't only because he had no experience at all, but because he wanted his hyung there. 

"I really liked what you- hm, what you did to me, but only if you want to!" He quickly added, a speck of light pink dust spreading across his face.

"I was scared that I crossed a line to protect Jimin," Namjoon said, surprised by what the prince confessed.

"Not at all, I-I actually... dreamt of this before." His voice was nothing more than a whisper, but Namjoon still heard it perfectly.

"What?"

Jungkook looked at his feet; his hands were covering his parts as he balanced his body in a rocking motion from side to side, his feet pointing toward each other and his knees rubbing together. This was his typical shy pose, and Namjoon could only coo at that as he watched him stutter as he tried to explain what he said.

"Hm... I used to- to have a-a c-crush on you." Namjoon's eyebrows raised to the point they disappeared under his bangs, shock being the only word capable of explaining what he was feeling.

"Wow... I had no idea, Kook."

"It's okay, it was silly." The prince pouted, and it only made Namjoon's jump inside him in excitement.

"It wasn't; it isn't." He replied with a low tone, his eyes dark with wishes that were too impure to spill from his swollen lips.

"Are we doing this now? 'Cause I can't hold it any longer."

Jimin whined, writhing as he held himself on the chains. He wrapped them around his forearms, his hands holding a tight grip on them, so he wouldn't launch himself forward and attack both alphas, as his omega was so keen on doing.

"Then don't," Namjoon said, his dark gaze trailing off to Jimin.

The omega's scent spiked as he got turned on at the low tone of the alpha's command, making Namjoon's wolf growl inside him and make his semi-hard-on twitch inside his pants.

"Hyung..." Jungkook whined, his eyes fading slowly into red; he was too intoxicated by the omega's sweet scent.

"Come here, baby," Namjoon called the prince in a husky voice, full of lust.

Jungkook waddled his naked body closer, a blush flushing his cheeks softly. Once he was close enough, Namjoon wrapped his arm around his tiny waist, pulling him into him, so their bodies would clash.