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Namjoon knew he couldn't say no to you, no matter the circumstances.

"Just five more minutes," you plead as you clench around him while Jungkook sucks on your tits. Your hand wraps around his cock, stroking him as he moans against your skin.

Namjoon places his large hand on your round abdomen. "How can I say no to my baby?" he asks. You whine as Jungkook tugs on your nipple with his teeth. "Especially when you're carrying my baby."

"Hey! It's our baby," Jungkook pouts. Namjoon chuckles, running his fingers through Jungkook's hair.

"It is, Kook. I'm just talking. It's our baby," Namjoon states before he kisses him. The two men kiss, moaning and cursing as you warm Namjoon's cock. You knew the three of you had to get going soon, but you craved Namjoon's fat cock before your appointment. You probably should have waited until after, but your hormones were running rampant.

You'd have a full-on orgy with your boyfriends if it weren't for the fact that they each had albums to work on.

All you had wanted the past few days was dick and cum. You didn't care where they put it, you wanted it desperately. You'd woken up between Namjoon and Jungkook, and now you were bouncing on Namjoon's cock.

"We should reschedule," Namjoon suggested as you rocked your hips back and forth. He cursed when you tightened around him, begging to fuck you full of cum.

"Please, I want a taste," Jungkook encouraged, making your boyfriend groan.

"You two will be the death of me," Namjoon sighs as you place both of his hands on your belly.

"Joon! Please," You beg as Jungkook kisses you, his hands on your face as he holds you close. You stroke his cock, moaning into the kiss when he cums in your hand. You rub his cum on your tummy, groaning when he licks your belly.

Namjoon knows he won't last much longer. The sight of the both of you is enough to make him lose himself to the pleasure.

"Fuck, you two are diabolical."

"You love us," Jungkook cackles.

"I do," Namjoon grins as he rubs your sticky skin. "Let me fill you up. If we hurry Koo can lick you clean and we can make our appointment."

"You just want a bigger place so you seven can keep me bred," you giggle.

"Please, like you weren't the one begging for it," Namjoon scoffs as you smile bashfully.

"That sounds like me," you giggle.

"It was you," Jungkook laughs. "Give it to me, Daddy. Knock me up. Make me yours."

You flick Jungkook's forehead. "I did not say that."

"You did, it's on film," Jungkook giggles.

"It is," Namjoon reminds you.

"Okay, okay. I may have said that. Now make me cum so we can buy our dream house," You demand.

"Yes, love," Jungkook salutes you as he gets between your thighs while Namjoon caresses your body.

Yoongi had made it a point to try to be out of his studio before dinner time, seeing as you had scolded him the previous day about missing your dinner plans.

However, Yoongi wasn’t expecting you to show up unannounced at his studio wearing the cute summer dress he had gotten you as an apology gift, plus, he knew you’d look ravishing in it.  He was right.

“Hey baby,” Yoongi greets you as you sit on his lap, your arms wrapped around his neck almost immediately.

“I missed you,” you pout, making him chuckle.

“Haven’t you been in the building all day?” Taehyung asks as he walks into the studio to sit on the couch.  Yoongi turns the both of you to face Tae, who smirks.

“Weren’t you supposed to be with Jin?” Yoongi asks.

“Oh.... Minnie got a hold of him,” Taehyung smirks, winking at you.  You giggle, shaking your head.

You turn your attention back to Yoongi, your fingers dancing across his chest, “I’ve been thinking about you all day.”

“Is that so?” Yoongi asks as he slides his hand between your thighs, spreading them with his leg.  You try to press your hands on your dress to keep it from rising, but Yoongi holds your hands behind your back..

Taehyung’s eyes sparkle with mischief as he watches on, amused.  Taehyung can feel himself getting aroused as he watches his boyfriend lifting your dress and tugging it over your head.

“No bra?” Yoongi muses as he takes in your bare chest, licking his lips.

“I thought maybe we can do a little more than just kissing,” you reply in a soft tone, looking at Taehyung.  

“Don’t look at him, he’s not going to help you,” Yoongi chuckles as he has you get off his lap.  You feel his lithe fingers tracing your curves before he pulls your panties down your thighs until you step out of them.

Taehyung licks his lips as Yoongi instructs you to lie across Taehyung, face up.  You do so, looking up at Taehyung, who traces your lips with his fingertip..

Yoongi gets between your thighs, licking his lips as he spreads you with his fingers.  Your glistening folds entice him as he licks a fat stripe, his eyes shutting as he dives in.  You wriggle on Taehyung, gripping his shirt as he moves you over to release his cock.