Three knocks on the studio door. 

“Come in? you hear a slight confused tone in Namjoon’s voice. He doesn’t know who would be interrupting his late night music session with Yoongi. The two of them have been working away for at least 3 hours, trying to finish the demo of a new collaboration they’ve been working on. 

You turn the handle of the door and slowly enter the room. Namjoon is sat in his large leather chair, swaying slightly, his right leg resting across his left knee. He looks so hot, wearing a white t-shirt and jean shorts which show off his thick, creamy thighs. 

Yoongi is leaning against the wall with his arms folded, staring at the computer screen, his eyes narrowed, his lips puckered - he looks lost in his thoughts and you wonder if he even noticed you come in. You can see an empty bottle of wine on the table, two glasses have just a touch of red wine left. Papers with scribbled lyrics on are strewn over the desk and a low, repetitive beat chimes out of the speakers.

“Sorry to interrupt you both at this late hour...” you say quietly “but I’ve been told to pass on this message about a last minute addition to your schedule for tomorrow” You hand over your phone which has an important email from the company. It states that all the members have to be ready to leave at 5am to catch a private flight to London ready for a secret launch party for the release of their new song. 

Namjoon and Yoongi lean over the phone to read the message. Yoongi grunts and Namjoon looks up at you “Why did nobody tell us about this? It’s nearly 3am! We’ve been working on our new track all night and now they expect us to get on a plane to London in a few hours?! Wow...this is gonna hurt huh Yoongi?” 

“Well there’s no point in going to bed now...we might as well keep working, I think we’re getting closer to cracking this hook for the chorus...” says Yoongi

Namjoon puts his head in his hands, he seems exhausted by the whole ordeal...

“I can help..if there’s anything I can do...” you are hopeful they will request something of you, just for an excuse to stay in that room a little longer... “I can get you a coffee or more wine?” Yoongi rubs the back of his neck, jerking it to the side so it clicks loudly. He pushed himself away from the wall and looks at you, almost expressionless. 

“I’d love a neck massage - ha!” he jokes, cracking into a gummy smile - knowing he’s stepping over the line.

But you take that as an invitation “Please, I would love to be able to help in any way. If you sit down, I can rub your shoulders and neck for you.” You cross the room and he willingly follows your instruction. You begin to work on his tight shoulders, massaging his neck and rubbing circles at the base of his skull. He groans.

“You are wonderful” Yoongi’s statement takes you by suprise. “I’m sorry you’ve had to come here at this time of the night...but I’m glad you did. You are a breath of fresh air. Joon and I have been stuck in here going round in circles trying to get this song finished. Maybe we do need a break, a distraction...something to give us some fresh inspiration” His eyelids are heavy and he continues to groan into your touch. Your core tingles - what is he suggesting? 

Namjoon leans forward in his chair, two feet firmly planted on the ground and he rubs his bare knees - “Yeah baby girl...you have come at a good time. Such a pretty face, I’d love to kiss you to see how you taste” He stands up and moves up behind you. You continue to massage Yoongi while Namjoon whispers in your ear “Do I have permission to touch you, beautiful?” You can’t believe what is happening, but you don’t resist. 

“Yes” you say, barely making any sound as your throat chokes up. 

He begins to kiss your neck, working his way up to your ear and bites gently, flicking his tongue across your skin which feels like it is on fire. The sensation of lips on your skin and Yoongi’s body moving in pure pleasure beneath your touch is incredible and you can feel yourself throbbing down in your core, knowing full well what these two boys are doing to you. 

You bend forward, so your ass pushes back into Namjoon’s body and begin to grind into him slowly. He responds longingly and growls into your ear “don’t you dare tease me like that...I don’t think Yoongi would want to witness what will happen if you keep doing that” 

“Oh I wouldn’t mind at all, Joon. It would be fucking hot watching you two getting off in your studio chair. Hell, it’s been so long since I’ve had any action, I’d probably want to join in” He’s speaking so confidently, you hang onto every word as Yoongi turns his head to lock eyes with yours and you know he’s not joking. 

“I’m here to help you both...with anything you need..please let me” pleading softly, you feel a hot, pulsing inside and you know you’re already wet for them both. Your mind wanders to a fantasy of Namjoon licking you, tasting you, spiting on you...whilst Yoongi leans over you, waiting patiently for his turn to fuck you and you want this to be real. It is real. All you have to do is make the first move. You kick off your white trainers, pull your shirt up and over your head and quickly remove your black leggings. Standing in just your underwear, the two boys gape at you, shocked by your sudden strip show. 

“Fuck....you are so hot” Namjoon stares and brushes his hands over your hips, pulling you closer to his body. 

“So are you gonna give her what she deserves then Joon?” Yoongi smirks at him and nods over to the chair behind Namjoon. 

You sit down on the large leather seat and slowly spread your legs, so your damp panties are on show for both of them. You bra strap has slid down your shoulder and your chest is heaving with the passion building in the pit of your stomach. Namjoon kneels before you and plants a kiss right in the middle of your soaking panties. He presses his tongue firmly against you, pressing through the fabric and wiggles his nose over your clit. You can hear Yoongi holding back moans as he watches the two of you with lust in his eyes. Namjoon grabs your inner thighs firmly and holds your legs down to stop your hips bucking. He uses his teeth to pull the fabric to one side before drawing a line with his tongue all the way up your lips. He pauses on your clit, lightly touching it with the tip of his tongue and looks up at you. This is so fucking hot and you move your hips hungrily towards his tongue. 

“uh, uh, uh” he refuses and shakes his head

“Looks like she doesn’t like being teased either” says Yoongi who has now moved closer to you. Namjoon continues to flick his tongue so so lightly, hovering over your clit before suddenly plunging his firm tongue inside you. 

Your eyelids flutter and you are lost in the thrill of it all. Then Yoongi’s lips are suddenly on yours and you deepen the kiss, wanting both of their mouths to devour you. 

Namjoon moves away and you whimper.. but then he puckers his lips and drops a long thick line of spit, which lands in a white, bubble on your pink folds. This is so fucking erotic, you pant and moan for more. He spreads the spit with two fingers before pushing them deep inside you, moving them in a ‘come hither’ motion, hitting your g-spot which sends your hips writhing up. Yoongi places a hand on your collar bone to hold you steady and with his other hand, places his fingers under your chin and nudges your head up so you are leaning back, head resting over the top of the chair.  “I want...I want both of you” you moan

“What do you want us both to do beautiful?” asks Yoongi, hands still holding you in place whilst you squirm from Namjoon’s fingers inside and his tongue lapping you up. 

“I want you to spit...spit in my mouth...please” you can’t believe you said it, but watching Namjoon’s glob of spit drip from his lips and land on you turned you on so much. 

Yoongi brushed his lips roughly on yours once again and spoke into your mouth “I’ll spit in your dirty mouth, baby girl” He moved away and you opened your mouth, all the while Namjoon was edging you closer and closer to your orgasm. 

Yoongi looked dangerous as he gathered up saliva in his mouth and spat hard onto your tongue with a “tughh” 

“Swallow it.” he commanded. “I want to see you swallow my hot spit, you’re so dirty...” He was loving watching you, completely lost in the pleasure Namjoon’s mouth was giving and he licked his lips. “So fucking hot” he spoke under his breath. 

Namjoon began circling figures of eight over your bud, still pumping his fingers into your soaking wet entrance. You opened your mouth again and let out a moan and Yoongi moved in closer, once again building up the spit in his mouth. This time he allowed the spit to fall onto your chin, dripping down your neck onto your chest. He licked your throat, trailing a line all the way back to your mouth and deepened the kiss. You could feel his arm moving and realised he was touching himself, completely lost in the moment between the three of you. 

“Cum for us baby girl, cum all over my mouth, I want to taste you” Namjoon’s words sent you over the edge and you begin to ride out the most intense orgasm of your life, moaning into Yoongi’s mouth while Namjoon’s tongue slowly circles your clit causing your orgasm to continue for 30 seconds, in blissful waves.