𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗮 𝟱𝟭 | 𝙫-𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙘 [extremely slow updates]

13 - 'Slow and steady wins the race' |pt.2 , m|

Taehyung let out a small squeak as he was pulled up onto his feet by the eldest hyung. His eyes widening once he found himself face to face with two half-naked hyungs.

"I-I'm sorry for i-interrupting! I-I'll just leave and ask to r-reschedule another time- pl-please, continue on." Taehyung rambled, being flustered as he turned and grabbed the door knob, taking his first step.

"Pfft- Haha!" Laughter resonated in the small bathroom, from giggles to full-blown windshield wiper laughing. Taehyung pouted slightly, taking another step and that's when everything became quiet and serious.

"You can join us, Taehyungie. You wanted to try something anyway, correct? And you've already dressed up for us, angel." Seokjin's voice whispered in his ear gently, his hands sliding up the back of Taehyung's mid-thighs and under the white skirt, fingers slipping under the lace texture of the younger's panties.

The blonde shivered, his fists clenched as he shut his eyes tight, blushing deeply as he wasn't sure of what to do. A chuckle was heard from in front of Taehyung, causing him to open his eyes wide in surprise, gasping inaudibly at the feeling of lips against his. Taehyung blushed deeply as he leaned closer to Namjoon, everything slowly going according to how it was supposed to be.

Slow and Steady.

Namjoon and Seokjin's movements were calm, yet swift, and soon after maybe, 2 minutes, all of Taehyung's close were off and he was bent over lewdly. The poor boy yelped once he caught on and realised the position he was in, his eyes widening as he felt a gentle hand push against his lower back ever so slightly, but yet Taehyung's back arched as if the younger were already in so much pleasure.

Namjoon and Seokjin giggled, them both seeing opposite view points of Taehyung. Namjoon bit his lip as he watched his hyung slowly begin to kneel down, making sure to take quick glances.

"Have you ever been tongue-fucked, Taehyungie?" Namjoon asked, his head tilting as he smiled down at the other.

"N-No." He blushed, shaking his head shyly as he looked up at the older with doe eyes.

"Hm.. Heard that, jin-hyung? You'll be his first." The innocent dimple smile that spread across Namjoon's face was anything but innocent. It had something dark with every word that was told.

"H-Huh- ah!" Taehyung gasped, his eyes widening as his fingers tightened, pulling at Namjoon's locks hair.

Eh? H-Hair?

The boys eyes casted down, and there Namjoon was, grinning at him from the floor, his hands cupping Taehyung's nipples from under the blonde.

"J-Joonie-hyung, d-don't pl-please- ngh-ah!" Taehyung whined, flinching slightly as a harsh flick was shot at his already puffed up buds.

"Oh, so I can't use my mouth up here, but Jin hyung can down there? Don't you think that's a bit rude Taehyung? I mean, I'm not the one sliding my tongue in and out of your lewd ass, Seokjin-hyungie is. Do you have favorites, Taehyungie? Am I not one of them?" Namjoon pouted, his fingers fondling the youngers buds gently as he waited for an answer.

Taehyung whined louder and hiccuped softly, his back arching deeper as Seokjin pushed his tongue farther inside the blonde. After a couple of seconds, Taehyung slowly began to hear panting coming from behind. The boy sniffed and tried to glance back, but was stopped as the tongue began to quicken it's pace, not by much, but enough for Taehyung to flinch and whimper softly.