vminkook smut - @darkfiremochi on ao3

Sweet Than Sweet

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"Can I...help too?" Jungkook asks softly.
Jimin's eyes grow wide as he lifts his head to stare at him. He tries not to focus on the wet sounds of Taehyung busy between his legs but it's hard not to, especially when that's all Jungkook seems to be paying attention to as well. He shifts awkwardly on his feet, his cheeks burning crimson.
"You want to help?" Jimin says.
Jungkook nods so quickly he almost looks like a bobblehead doll.

-

"Oh—fuck—!"

Jimin is in heaven. Yes, he might be exaggerating but he has every right to given his current position. They've just finished a concert and Taehyung had lured Jimin back to his hotel room after some time relaxing, saying they could unwind together. Unwinding in Taehyung speak usually meant some form of intimacy which Jimin certainly wasn't opposed to.

He still isn't opposed to it, even now as he's still got a choker and silk shirt on (a special wadrobe request that Taehyung had insisted on), pants and underwear long since discarded in a pile on the floor as he lays sprawled out on the bed. Taehyung's dark head bobs between his legs as he moans low in his throat, Jimin's cock sliding repeatedly into his warm wet mouth.

Jimin whines and grabs at his hair, his legs lifting up, his toes curling. Tae isn't even bothered as he lifts his legs onto his shoulders and continues suckling at the head of his cock like it's a fucking lollipop.

"Tae," Jimin groans, fisting one hand into the sheets beneath him. "Taehyungie...baby..."

Taehyung pulls off with a wet pop and smiles that cruel Taehyung smile—the one he uses during performances when he knows he's being a tease—and presses his tongue into the slit as more pre-come leaks from him.

"How's my Jiminie doing?"

"F-Feels so good..."

"Mm..." He leans down and nuzzles his cheek against his cock before dragging his tongue around his balls. "Jiminie's so full." He teases and sucks on his sac while Jimin squirms and gasps above him, his body shivering with anticipation. He's needed this after the week they've had. It feels so good to finally just lay back and be taken care of, to have Taehyung know exactly how to please him and make him feel good.

But just as Taehyung is leaning in to take him back into his mouth, there's a knock on the door and both of them look up in surprise. Then panic sets in. Oh god, what if it's Namjoon? Or staff?

"Who is it?" Jimin asks frantically.

"How the hell should I know, I don't have x-ray vision," Taehyung grumbles as he gets to his feet. He slowly walks towards the door and peeks through the eye hole. "It's Jungkook," he says, surprised. "I thought he was sleeping."

"Maybe he needs something?" Jimin says as he sits up. "Let him in."

"With you looking like this?"

"He's seen me naked before, Tae. This isn't that scandalous."

Taehyung shrugs and unlocks the door and Jungkook blinks at him. "Oh, hyung, uh...is Jimin around?" he says.

"I'm in here, Kookie," Jimin calls. "Did you need something?"

Jungkook brushes by Taehyung but once he gets a view of Jimin semi-naked on the bed he freezes and his eyes grow wide.

"Uh..."

"Take a picture it'll last longer," Taehyung teases before slapping his butt and making his way back to the bed. "I was just giving Jiminie some much needed love and attention," he continues as he settles back onto the bed on his knees. He spreads Jimin's legs again, ignoring the sharp intake of breath Jungkook lets out, and eagerly slurps his cock back into his mouth, smiling a little when Jimin starts panting.