bts reaction -> getting caught having sex by another member
Hoseok couldn’t believe what his ears were hearing. “Namjoon, wow…” he shakes his head when he sees that the door to his room wasn’t even closed. As if the two of you were intending to be caught.
“Oh, N-Namjoon, harder!” you yell in pleasure. Hoseok gulps and peeks his head in just a little. Namjoon was fucking you from behind and your head was buried in one of his pillows.
Hoseok shakes his head and sighs, “Close the door next time, Namjoonie. Thanks.” And with that, he shuts the door with a loud bang.
You were so deep in pleasure, your nails clawing on Jin’s back as he fucked you mercilessly. Your eyes closed tight, only the sounds of you and his moans filled the entire room. You didn’t even notice that Yoongi has entered, naturally sipping on an Iced Americano. “Wait wait wait,” you tap your lover’s shoulder and he quickly stops. He makes a confused face and you instantly point at Yoongi as you panic, trying to cover yourself up with blankets.
“Oh, don’t need to curse, hyung. Save those for later,” he shrugs, “I’m here to remind you that we need to cook for dinner, but I guess you’ve already eaten.”
“Shut the hell up Yoongi, and get the fuck out.” Seokjin growls impatiently which makes Yoongi chuckle.
“Okay, okay, I’ll go. But hyung… you should fuck her harder than that.”
“Y-Yoongi, please… I can’t take it anymore,” you mewl, closing your eyes tightly.
“Mm? I thought my baby loves it when I edge her?” Yoongi utters as three of his long fingers worked wonders on you. He denied your orgasms six times already, and you swear that you’ve never wanted anything more than to cum.
“I think you’re being too hard on her, hyung.”
A voice suddenly speaks and you immediately open your eyes to find Taehyung leaning his body on the doorframe with a shit-eating grin. You tried to push Yoongi away but he never stops. “Y-Yoongi…”
“I think you should mind your own business, Taehyung.” he grunts and dives back into your sopping cunt, sucking your clit which made you arch your back. You lock eyes with Taehyung and he raises a single brow up at you teasingly, “Is there a chance that I could join the two of you?”
“Baby, s-shit, deeper,” Hoseok groans as he places a hand on top of your head, guiding you to deepthroat his cock. You felt the tip hit the back of your throat and you prayed that your gag reflex wouldn’t ruin the situation.
“Yes, that’s my girl,” he praises, forcing your head down even further, “so fucking good.”
Suddenly, the door of his room swings open and Seokjin enters. “Dance practice is at—oh my god.” Seokjin quickly covers his eyes with one hand but leaves a little opening. “Don’t you know how to fucking knock?” Hoseok exclaims and quickly covers your whole body with a blanket. Wanting to play with him a little, you bob your head up and down faster which caused him to release a groan. You felt his hand tug on your hair, signaling you to stop – but you kept going.
“I-I umm, yea… y-you’re coming later, right?” Seokjin stutters but Hoseok quickly shushes him, “Yeah yeah, just g-go – o-oh fuck.”
Seokjin instantly exits the room and Hoseok shoves the blanket away and pulls on your hair roughly. “You’re so fucking naughty, baby. I think you’re begging to be punished, huh?”
You were riding him, arms on either side of his neck as his hands were gripping your ass tightly. You fucked yourself on his cock, your leaking core soaking his dick. “Y-You’re gonna be the death of me, baby girl.” He chuckles as he gives your ass a hard spank, making your pussy clench around him.
It all wasn’t until the door creaked open and a confused Namjoon entered the room. He had his airpods in, and he didn’t hear all of the loud moans and groans that the two of you had been yielding. Jimin sees him and his eyes widen, cheeks getting flustered. Namjoon sees the two of you and quickly rushes out of the room in an instant without saying a word.
You notice the blush on his cheeks and you smirk, thinking that you did something, “Why, baby?” you teased.
“U-um,” he coughed, “Namjoon hyung saw us.”
It was now your turn to feel embarrassed, mumbling an “oh my god” as you rest your head on the crook of his neck. “Hey, hey, it’s alright, he’s gone now,” he laughs quietly, stroking your head. “Let’s pretend nothing happened, yeah?”
Taehyung had no problem when it comes to where and when to fuck you. Taehyung can be so strict and stern about it, but it turned you on so much. Just like right now, he had you speared onto him, straddling him as he fucked you. His hands gripped tightly on your hips to keep you up, letting him do all the work.
“You like this, huh? Being fucked in the middle of the living room where the boys can come in any minute?” You mewl and nod your head in reply as you hold onto his shoulders for support. “That’s how much of a slut you are,” he snarls.
Jungkook had just come back from a workout session and he stops his tracks immediately as he saw what was happening in front of him. He drops the towel that he was holding, standing still like a statue with his mouth open. Taehyung looks at him then back at you and smirks, “What did I tell you?”
You whimper as you covered your face with your hands, quickly getting red in embarrassment. Jungkook gulps, slowly getting turned on from how you were getting fucked so roughly by Taehyung. “I-I’m sorry, I should… I should go.” The youngest meekly says but Taehyung stops him, “No. I see you wanna join us,” he refers to Jungkook’s own growing member beneath his gray sweatpants, “Come.”
“G-get out! – f-fuck yeah,” he moans as you felt hot strings of his cum on your tongue. He was so indulged in reaching his orgasm as he didn’t stop himself from pushing your mouth further into the base of his cock.
Jungkook was mortified when he sees Jimin walking in his room without knocking, and it had to be just in time when he was about to cum, right? Jimin lets out a shriek and instantly shields his eyes, now utterly disturbed from the image that was now stuck in his mind.
“Y/n, Y/n,” Jungkook taps your shoulder and tells you to stop. You were about to ask him why but the voice that interrupted your thoughts answered. “I’m sorry that I had to see that.”
You whip your head around and you gasp when you see Jimin, hands nervously playing with the hem of his sweater. You feel yourself getting shy and humiliated.
“You couldn’t wait until after I finish cumming, huh?” Jungkook’s lips curved into a smirk, and you slap his thigh from his statement.
“What? I think Jimin hyung liked the sight.”
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