vminkook smut - @darkfiremochi on ao3

Take It All

s u m m a r y:
"Kook, I'm horny."

Jungkook just shrugs without taking his eyes off his laptop screen. "Me too, hyung."

"Jiminie is being such a brat this time."

"Well, we did break his rule."

or, Jungkook and Taehyung break Jimin's 'no hickey' rule once again, only this time Jimin means business and punishes them so they find other ways to entertain themselves.

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Jimin hums contently as he leans back on his hotel bed with Jungkook and Taehyung happily kissing and mouthing at his neck above him, their hands sliding up and down his body, touching every inch that they can. A successful concert usually leaves them all a little high on adrenaline. Everyone deals with it in different ways but for Jimin, he just wants his boyfriends showering him with love and affection tonight.

He can feel how tight his pants have become over the course of them kissing and touching him and giggles when Taehyung starts lightly tugging on his earlob with his teeth, sliding his tongue through the small hoop earring hanging there. Jungkook has his mouth locked onto a spot just above his shirt collar that's been driving Jimin wild for the past few minutes.

Taehyung suddenly straddles his lap and grinds down against him, leaving Jimin breathless as Tae leans in to kiss at his neck once again. It's all become too much stimulation at once. Hands lift his shirt up to expose his nipples and Taehyung carefully pinches them until Jimin is gasping and arching off the sheets. "Enough," he groans. "No more teasing."

"What does Jiminie want?" Taehyung says with a playful smile.

"I want—ahh—to get out of these clothes before we go any further."

Jungkook gives one last kiss to his neck before pulling back to let Jimin sit up. Tae rolls off of his lap as Jimin slides off the bed and walks to the bathroom to go freshen up. Jungkook and Taehyung happily divest themselves of their own clothes while they wait for him to return.

"Fuck," Jimin suddenly hisses from the bathroom and the other two look up in alarm. "I can't believe this."

"Everything all right in there, Jiminie hyung?" Jungkook asks worriedly.

Jimin stomps back out looking furious. "I specifically told you two no more hickeys!" he snaps, holding his collar back to show two very distinct bright red hickeys along either side of his neck. Taehyung purses his lips while Jungkook lowers his head in embarrassment. Jimin swears again. "We have another concert tomorrow!" he says, annoyed that they aren't even responding. "You—"

"There's makeup to cover it up," Taehyung assures him.

"The stylists don't need to see these."

"Well—"

"I've told you so many times. I even punished you the last time."

"Yeah but that was kind of fun."

Jimin glares at him. "Fine. Then this time I'm not touching you again until you've learned your lesson. You two can leave the room."

Their eyes go wide. "But, hyung, we're already naked," Jungkook protests.

"Then hurry up and get changed."

Taehyung suddenly gets up from the bed and moves closer, trying to calm him down. "Jiminie, come on. It's not that big a deal, really."

"It is to me," Jimin says, frowning. "And you both know it is and still left these marks. Please go back to your rooms. I won't say it again."