#minjoonseok

“Nuit Inoubliable,” Jimin mumbled to himself and went over to open the curtains. It was getting dark, rain heavily falling onto streets down below and he shivered. Thank god, he had taken a taxi, he thought to himself as his eyes followed the people that were trying to seek shelter. Closing the curtains again, Jimin got out of his phone and read the message again. 

‘A night you won’t forget. Meet me at 8 downstairs.’

The smile that pulled at his lips gave away how excited he felt and Jimin quickly got himself ready, passing the time by making sure that he looked absolutely perfect.

Walking towards the entrance hall of the hotel, Jimin’s gaze was wandering over the several of people around. It was always interesting to him who went with whom and to where. This was a love-hotel after all, one with a little secret. Once after their first time together, he had explained it all to him. The owner and boss of the website had bought this hotel to give the cam boys a safe place to shoot and without endangering any of them if they do it in private at home and of course, having also rooms for casual hookups for people was also a lucrative business. Jimin greeted the boy at the reception, which had recognized him before when he had checked in and sat down one of the benches. He was a bit too early, which almost never happened and Jimin had to laugh at himself quietly. He was always the last one to arrive but when it was for him - he’d always be there right away. 

“Jiminie!” A voice called out, making him look up from his phone, a bright smile on his lips. “Jin, hey,” Jimin reciprocated his tight hug and his kisses on his cheek easily. “I’m a bit on a rush but...you’re not here because you have something planned right?” Jin frowned a little, looking obviously nervous as he tapped on his phone, explaining quickly that he had been set up by a customer, “You’re not free tonight are you?” Jimin shook his head as an answer. “Ah, damnit. Well, you still gotta hold a date for me though.” Jin was starting to walk backwards already, “Loved to fuck you someday.” With a wink and a wave Jin had turned around already, leaving Jimin blushing and stuttering a ‘G-g-good l-luck’. Trying to calm himself after this sudden run in, Jimin sat back down. Humming to himself, he watched a pair check in, obviously a little drunk and it made him chuckle how the girl was clinging onto him trying to stand on her high heels when his eyes fell onto…

“Jungkook?” Jimin’s eyes widened and he pressed his hand onto his mouth quickly. He remembered how he had told him to apply for one of the cams, to get some adventure into his life but he had only done it to tease him a little, never in his life did Jimin think the young, shy boy had the guts to do so. Turning his back onto him and pressing his hand onto his heart, Jimin could feel how hard it was thumping underneath and then it skipped a beat and his gaze fell onto him.

Namjoon.

He was casually leaning against the wall, obviously just arrived as their gazes met. Jimin smiled, blushing slightly as he thought about what they had done last time and would be doing tonight. “Hey,” He spoke softly and let Namjoon lean in to place a kiss onto his cheek. 

“Hey, Minnie.” Namjoon gave him a comfortable hug, “I’m glad you came.” It was obvious that the other was a little more nervous than usual but Namjoon had expected it considering that Jimin was leaving his comfort zone tonight. Normally his cams with Jimin were soft and sweet, slow and intimate routines where Jimin was either in control or gave himself over to Joon knowing that the other would be nothing but gentle. But last time Jimin had asked him if Namjoon could do one of rougher cams with him and it had completely taken him by surprise. So they had sat down together and talked about what they were interested in and what they were comfortably doing and it had resulted in what they would be doing today.

Namjoon had done a few threesomes on cam before but never with Jimin and also never like this. Hobi was a colleague that he greatly appreciated but most of what he did wasn’t what Namjoon would enjoy himself per se so shooting with him was a bit of a challenge. But they would figure it out.

“So... are you ready to get upstairs?” He gave Jimin a once over looking for any signs that the boy didn’t want this, “You’re still up for it, right? Because if not we can arrange something different but you should tell me now before we start shooting.”

Jimin took Namjoon’s hand, lacing their fingers together as they had done it many times before. “Yes, I am. I know as long as you’re there it’s going to be good. I trust you and you know me well enough to read me like a book.” He nodded and followed Namjoon back to the reception first to sign the contract for tonight’s session (glad when Jungkook wasn’t around any longer) and then followed him upstairs.

“We’ll do it as we said though, right? First, you and me, then…us three?” Jimin still couldn’t hide that he was nervous. He was about to fulfill one of his dirtiest dreams and one of the guys he didn’t even really knew, which made it even more adventurous and exciting for him. Jimin bit his lip and sat onto the edge of Namjoon’s bed, feeling comfortable as he had been here a couple of times. 

“Yes, of course. We’ll shower together as always and I’ll prep you a little. Then we can get comfortable on the bed, I’ll set up the cameras and Hoseok will come over. We’ll go over the basic rules together - just a precaution as we’ve all done this a few times under different circumstances - and then we can start for real. Is that okay?” He took what he would need for their shower and then quickly got rid of his shirt as he had a habit of placing it somewhere where it would get wet in the end.

Jimin bit his lip, gazing at Namjoon’s honey dipped skin, feeling his mouth water already. “Hm,” He hummed in response, “Sounds perfect.”

The younger got up from the bed and mimicked Namjoon, getting rid of his shirt and his pants in the process, following the other into the bathroom. When the water hit him cold, he squeaked though, jumping towards Namjoon to push him under the stream of cold water instead and shielding himself. Namjoon spluttered when the cold water hit his face and he quickly tried to speed up the process by tapping at the regulation again. “You really think it's a good idea to tease me right before I’m going to prep you?” He joked, knowing that Jimin wouldn’t buy it. Jimin was always surprised how easy it had been with Namjoon. He felt good with him, comfortable to try out new things and Namjoon never left out an opportunity to give him compliments. When the water was finally heating up, Jimin began to rub the soap between his hands and then onto Namjoon’s chest, giggling softly, “I missed this a little.” Jimin left soft kisses all over Namjoon’s body, busking in the warmth and how his arms felt around him. He had to get on his tiptoes though to reach Namjoon’s lips, nibbling on them while his hands were caressing over his chest, exploring him anew.

It felt like it had been way too long since the last time. 

“Minnie…,” Namjoon chuckled, plucking the younger off of him. “As much as I enjoy this Hoseok will be here shortly and I really, really should prepare you. After our session we can kiss as much as you like. Actually I’ve got this new DVD we could watch so when you feel comfortable and well rested after we fucked you into oblivion then you could stay for a while longer and we could put it in. Don’t worry; it’s not lent so in case you fall asleep during it or we’re missing half from kissing then we can simply watch it again another time. I…,” He blushed a little before confessing, “I‘d just really like it if I could keep an eye on you for a while longer because of what we’ll be doing tonight. I want to be there for you so that I can keep you from dropping or feeling ...bad in case you’ll have a reaction you’re not used to tonight.”

Jimin stopped the water and looked at Namjoon, a sweet smile playing on his lips. “Thank you.” He couldn’t help but kiss him one more time, before stepping out of the shower and reaching for a towel to dry himself up. When they were all done, none of them bothered to get back into clothes simply throwing their bathrobes onto the chair where their clothes were to reach for them later. “No cameras, yet?” Jimin teased Namjoon, just to get rid of his own nervousness, letting his finger wander down his body, stepping back carefully until he hit the edge of the bed. “Oh. That’s quite intimate, isn’t it, RM?”

“Oh, if it’s too much for you I can always press play,” He teased back although Jimins words and the way his gaze was heavy on him didn’t leave him cold. “You want them to see how nicely you squirm everytime I push my fingers inside you? Want the viewers to get a front row seat of you fucking yourself on my fingers?”

It was so easy for Namjoon to play him. He knew his soft spots, the way he needed to talk to Jimin to make him go weak in his knees in a matter of seconds. Jimin fell onto the bed, crawling back when Namjoon hovered over him. “Or maybe I’ll just want it all to be for you.” Jimin reached out for him, cupping his cheeks, loving how gentle Namjoon was, placing a soft kiss right on the palm of his hand, “I know you’d rather just keep it for yourself to look at for later.” Jimin turned around and on his stomach, pushing his ass up a little in a sweet motion. “You’d love to rewind it over and over again, right?” Jimin made a show of moaning sweetly, letting his hand caress over Namjoon’s side, knowing exactly how to play Namjoon’s possessive side in return. 

“Ah, don’t out me like that!” Namjoon laughed at Jimin’s coy look and the way he wiggled his bum for him to get on with it. He had a point though because even though he would never keep Jimin from doing cams with his colleagues he actually liked it a lot that Jimin had been completely ‘his’.

Until now.

He had no idea if Jimin was hooking up with guys in his free time - and he didn’t want to know - but he feared it might be a little strange to watch someone else having him. Though it would definitely give him an opportunity to appreciate Jimin in a way he never really could before as it was a little difficult to take in every detail of his orgasm face while Namjoon himself was so close he felt like he was bursting. However he did like to watch Jimin squirm and moan when he fingered him of course. So he took a little lube from Jimin’s favorite and warmed it up to be ready to go to work.

Jimin turned around again, laying back comfortably when Namjoon was settling in between his legs as he spread them wide for him. He gasped quietly, when Namjoon was soothing over the rim so easily, placing sweet kisses on his knee as he got himself comfortable to work him up. Jimin bit his lip, anticipation and excitement rushing through him and he willed himself to relax completely, closing his eyes. 

He didn’t tease as there was lots of time later for that on camera. He just wanted to make sure that Jimin was relaxed and ready to be taken as Hoseok could get a little impatient when he was turned on and so it was better for them all if they were ready to go. He pushed in right away and although Jimin took it with easy he still took his time to explore him, stroking his insides and draw his focus to what Namjoon was doing to him. Jimin’s moan were like the sweetest melody to his ears, the younger was arching his back, enjoying it thoroughly. He knew it was just about working him up, making it easier for them, but Jimin couldn’t help but feel so turned on already. But it was simply what Namjoon did to him. He probably could just stare at Jimin intensely and he’d come on the spot, having an orgasm of his lifetime. That’s how good he was. Jimin had to smile at that thought, pushing his hips closer to Namjoon. 

“Stop being so greedy, Minnie, you’ll get what you want later.” He pushed the younger’s hips down as he prepared him further, step by step until he was three fingers in. He could feel Jimin jerk when he met the right spots and because he liked the way Jimin’s moans changed whenever he massaged his prostate he did just that, holding the younger still down by his hips so that he couldn’t move away from him. 

“How can I…I stop when you’re so good at this,” Jimin desperately moaned, reaching out to hold onto Namjoon and placing his hand upon his. He hummed, biting his lip to not lose himself in the pleasure right away. “Ah, Namjoon, please,” He whispered, his thighs shaking a little from the way he was stretching him so perfectly, rubbing his sweet spots and making him go crazy with it. 

“Well, I think you’re ready now.” He patted Jimin’s thighs and pulled out, knowing for certain that Jimin would act cute now and put to get his attention back. Namjoon kneeled down and got a little box from under the bed that he placed besides Jimin. “I… I got you a little gift.” When Jimin’s eyes widened he quickly added, “It’s... It’s not much just something for you to use here… or at home if you want. Anyway it’s yours if you like it.”

Jimin furrowed his brows, confused and happily surprised at the same time. “What is it?” He asked while opening it up slowly, his eyes flickering between Namjoon and the gift nervously. When he put the top aside, and his gaze fell onto a heart-shaped sparkly pink diamond in the box his jaw immediately dropped. It was the first thing he saw, and then his eyes wandered over the shiny silver attached to it. “Joon!” He exclaimed, “When? Wh-why…” His teeth pulled at his bottom lip as he let his finger soothe over the sparkly diamond plug that Namjoon had gifted him. “It’s perfect!” He smiled brightly, before adding quietly, "D-do you want to use it now?”

“Ah, I’m glad you like it!” Namjoon’s shoulder’s visibly relaxed as he saw Jimin’s joy. He had found the plug online and thought immediately of Jimin. It suited him perfectly, the smooth shiny surface would make it easy to use and clean and the pink crystal added some extra cuteness. And honestly he couldn’t wait to see Jimin wear it. “Yeah, if you’re up for it I’d like to use it now. Then Hoseok will have you perfectly ready for him after the two of you got to know each other a little.

Jimin nodded, giving the box over to Namjoon trusting him to know how to use it exactly, because honestly, even though he had thought about things like that he had never used a plug before. Toys, vibrators, yes…but never a plug. He wondered what it would feel like to have the reminder to get fucked soon, the plug making sure to keep him perfectly prepared. An involuntarily moan slipped from him and Jimin leaned his head back. 

Namjoon smiled at how trusting Jimin was, giving it over to him without any instructions because he knew that Namjoon would know what he wanted. “It’s a little different than being fingered,” He explained while taking the plug out of the box and using the lube on it. “But you don’t have to worry it’s not bigger than what you can take. You just shouldn’t tense up or it might feel uncomfortable. I’ll be slow and careful as always and if you need me to stop just say so. It can feel really exciting when it’s in. You want to try?” He waited until Jimin nodded before he placed the tip against Jimin’s hole. He kept it there until Jimin relaxed and then started to push it in with slow, steady pressure. He kissed Jimin’s thigh to get the younger’s attention away from the plug for a second and it worked as Jimin relaxed a little more and the plug went in. He could hear Jimin’s surprised gasp and chuckled, feeling the younger’s abs clench from the sudden intrusion. “It’s all in. You can get used to it if you want. Or look in the mirror how pretty you look with that crystal heart in between your cheeks.”

Biting down onto his lip, the younger nodded eagerly as he slowly got up from his position. It was a weird feeling at first but it wasn’t unpleasant and Jimin had to admit quickly that he liked it way too much, especially when he saw how beautiful it looked his eyes widened even more. “It’s so perfect, Namjoon.” Turning around to him, he wiggled his butt once to show it off again, making himself giggle. He walked over to him, taking the bathrobe from him to cover himself up for now and not get too cold while they were waiting and kissed Namjoon on his lips. “Is this something you do for every boy of yours?” Staying close, he whispered it against his lip, gazing back into his eyes deeply, “Or am I allowed to feel really special?”

"Glad you like it. It really suits you!" Namjoon chuckled low. "Oh you're totally allowed to feel special. You're my pretty little playmate, aren't you? You've always been special to me. Always have been, always will be." He smirked. “Please be careful, sweetcheeks. Don't flaunt it like that. Cause you know, I'm supposed to let Hoseok have you first and I'm not sure if I can keep my promise if you keep wiggling your cute little ass like that, looking so delicious that I just want to have it all to myself." He sighed as if he was really fighting with his self-control.

“Oh, is that so?” Jimin walked a little closer to where Namjoon was sitting on the edge of his bed, making him spread his leg so he could come in between. “Maybe I should do it a little more…” A knock on the door made Jimin jerk up in surprise. The sudden nervousness mixing with the excitement that he’d forgotten all about while teasing each other was right back and Jimin instinctively searched for Namjoon’s hand. Namjoon took it and squeezed it reassuringly. "Don't worry, Hoseok might be a little freaky but he is really nice. And you'll love it. Not just because he's a nice Person. Pulling out the plug feels even better than pushing it in. And then, when you are clenching around nothing Hobi will be ready to fill you up again. You'll enjoy yourself. And if at any moment you want to stop then we can. Hobi gets paid anyway so you don't have to worry about that." He left it to Minnie to open the door and let Hoseok in.

The bathrobe was hanging loosely around his body as he leaned against the door, eyeing the two of them with a smirk. It slowly turned into a warm smile when the door closed and Hoseok leaned in to kiss Jimin on his cheeks. “Hello pretty,” He whispered and Jimin couldn’t help but shiver, “I’ve always wondered when Namjoon will let me have a piece of you.”

Jimin’s eyes widened, looking back and forth between them, suddenly feeling shy about the thought of Hoseok watching a video about him with Namjoon before. “You saw them before?” Jimin asked just to make really sure, finally letting go of Namjoon’s hand and sitting down onto the bed while he was setting up the cameras, making sure they had the right angles. “I sure did.” Hoseok winked at him, “A pity that you aren’t into more kinky stuff...would have loved to use that ass of yours for one of mine...but Namjoon probably wouldn’t have let me anyways.”

"Exactly!" Namjoon chimed in. If Jimin wanted to do a Video with Hoseok he could of course. They weren't in any way exclusive therefore they all knew that Namjoon's words didn't hold any meaning. Still it felt good to pretend Jimin was his. "If it wasn't for Minnie than I wouldn't let you anywhere close someone this soft and pretty - cause you'd get off in completely ruining him and making him cry, wouldn't you? Just to see how nice he would look sobbing from overstimulation with your cock in his tight little ass." They were all used to dirty talking from the cams so a conversation like this wasn't unusual. 

Hoseok groaned at the image inside of his head that Namjoon had planted there, instinctively reaching out for Jimin and caressing through his hair and down his neck.

“Am I not allowed to make you cry and whine for me tonight, baby boy?” Hoseok cocked his head to the side and pulled Jimin up to be able to lean in closer, just a few inches away from his lips. His eyes flickering over to Namjoon who was stepping away from the cameras, the little light blinking signaling that it was recording. A smirk appeared on his lips and Hoseok pulled Jimin in by his neck and waist, kissing him deeply and devouring the other completely, leaving him breathless within seconds. Jimin had to hold onto the collar of Hoseok’s bathrobe, but he loosened his hold the moment Hoseok grabbed his waist and turned him around. “Let’s get rid of that,” He held Jimin close to his own body, untying the the strings, pulling of the robe to lust over Jimin for real. His hands were wandering over his shoulders and down his smooth silky skin and Hoseok couldn’t help but lick his lips slowly. Jimin leaned his head to the side, dwelling in the attention and the knowledge that Namjoon was watching right now how someone else was touching him, kissing him on his neck so softly. He squealed when a sudden rough push made him fall forward and a hold around his ass kept him firm in place as he steadied himself on the mattress. “Oh,” Hoseok cocked up an eyebrow, his finger soothing down over Jimin’s spine, making him shiver all the way down to the plug he was wearing. “Is this for me?”

"Actually it's for Jimin - because let's be honest you're not half as good at the prepping thing as I am. And I like to fuck Jimin tonight as well, which could be difficult if you ruined him for me. So I thought I save us the time and Jimin the experience of you opening him up. Be gentle though, it's his first time wearing a plug." Hoseok wasn't as bad as he made him sound he was just teasing - maybe because watching Hoseok handle Jimin like that both turned him on while also strangely making him feel jealous and left out.

Hoseok hummed in response, his hands soothing over Jimin’s firm ass softly. “Then get over here and let’s get started because I’m getting hard just from seeing him like this already.” He dropped his own bathrobe easily, making Jimin peak over his shoulder to see more of the handsome man behind him.  When the sound of more clothes dropping onto the floor reached Jimin, the younger looked at Namjoon, his eyes stuck on him immediately, while he looked mouthwatering delicious.

“Do you have the masks?” Hoseok asked, his gaze fixated on Jimin’s ass he pushed the younger further up the bed to make him kneel in front of him, his hands caressing down his thighs taking in everything that he could fuck tonight and he only pouted hard, when Jimin sat back, denying him the view of his beautiful cheeks further while Jimin reached out for Namjoon, first because of the masks but second because he needed him closer.

"Sure." He gave the masks over to them, a black one for Hoseok and a creme colored one for Jimin. Soft or pastel colors looked best against his golden skin and lightened hair. Namjoon himself went with black. He kneeled back onto the bed, giving Jimin a little kiss for reassurance. "Remember, orange is when you're not sure if you like something, red is stop. And Hoseok won't ask for green cause he assumes you'll just speak up for yourself but I might be asking out usual way; two taps on your wrist and then you either nod or shake your head no. Everything alright so far? Do you want to start?" Namjoon rather asked too often than pushing Jimin into something he didn't want. Jimin was eager to please and get praise or attention and Namjoon had figured out that Minnie had crossed his own boundaries in relationships for those reasons so he made it a habit to make sure that Jimin knew he never needed to do that with him.

The younger nodded in agreement, eyes staying fixated on Namjoon while he got onto the bed. Jimin wanted to start with something that he knew he was always comfortable with - kissing Namjoon. So he put his arms around his neck, falling against him as he pushed his plush lips against his, letting go off his control and give it to Namjoon with each kiss. Hoseok was watching it intensely, gripping his cock to jerk himself and get himself hard while his eyes were wandering down to Jimin’s butt, the plug sparkling so beautifully, luring him in with each desperate whine coming from the younger and the sensual movements of his body against Namjoon. Shifting closer, Hoseok’s hand followed Namjoon’s on Jimin’s body, placing kisses on his shoulder blades. First softly, feather light touches, until he reached his neck and he bit into the skin, sucking and licking to make Jimin gasp in surprise parting from Namjoon to lean his head back. 

Namjoon enjoyed kissing Jimin a lot. The younger always put his heart into it and you could feel it, in the way he moved his lips against Namjoon with intention. A sudden surprised gasp had heat rushing down Namjoon's body and he smirked as he realized what had Jimin reacting like that. "Already marking him up, hm? And you haven't even been inside of him. He really is a sight though, isn't he? I can promise you, he'll look even prettier pushing back on your cock, begging you to harder and deeper. And he moans so sweetly when you hit the right spot. Though you might not hear it this time as his mouth is going to be filled with cock, isn't it.”

Hoseok looked up at Namjoon, smirking and placing a kiss right on the sweet spot behind Jimin’s ear. “Oh, he’s perfect.” Hoseok let his hand wander down Jimin’s chest, locking him in effectively between him and Namjoon. Jimin gasped, his hands staying on Namjoon’s chest as they were manhandling him so easily. “He won’t be able to say a word tonight, right, baby boy? It’s what you wanted, hm?” He kissed Jimin on his cheek, before grabbing him tight by his waist and pulling him bag from Namjoon. Jimin lost his balance for a second, before he found himself at the perfect height to look right at Namjoon’s cock. 

"Such a mouthwatering sight..." Hoseok chuckled, leaving it open to interpretation if he meant Namjoon's cock at Jimin's lips or Jimin's naked body in front of him. Teasingly he drew a heart on Jimin's ass, and then a smaller one, closer to the heart shaped crystal of the plug until he was circling the crystal. "Do you think I can take it out now?" He pushed onto the heart, testing out how tight it sat, "Or do you want to mentally prepare yourself first? Because I'm not gonna do that fluffy stuff RM does - I'm gonna take you like you deserve it. If you remember anything further than your name after I'm finished with you then I did something wrong."

Jimin looked over his shoulder, biting his lip and nodded. “You can take it out.” He whispered, getting himself comfortable on his knees. From where he was, he could perfectly lean in and leave kisses down Namjoon’s happy trail. A moan slipped from him, when Hoseok pushed onto the plug again, making him a little nervous on when he was to pull it out. Jimin looked up at Namjoon, when he felt the sudden sensation making him shiver and gasp simultaneously and he held onto Namjoon’s thigh, feeling himself tightening around the toy.  

"Such a pretty little ass!" Hoseok lightly slapped at Jimin's butt, feeling how the younger tightened even more from surprise. He liked how directly and naturally Jimin reacted, he was an open book, sweet and vulnerable. Hoseok pulled on the plug again, waiting before it caught on the rim of Jimin's hole and the younger could feel the stretch - before pushing it right back in again. He leaned forward, reaching in between Jimin's thighs to get a grip of his cock to see how hard he was. "Ah I see you like being played with. Then we'll be a good Team. Oh by the way can I fuck you without a condom? I'd like to come inside you and fill you up. It would be a shame not to with a sweet ass like yours."

A sweet whimper was all Jimin could answer, while he let Hoseok play with him so easily. “Y-yes,” He answered a little breathlessly, biting his lip in sweet anticipation and then pushed his ass back eagerly onto Hoseok while he hovered over him like that. Jimin could feel how the excitement and arousal was making him more bold and he circled his hips deliciously beautiful and gazed at Hoseok, “Only if RM can fill me up right after.” He moaned sweetly, turning back to kiss down Namjoon’s stomach and right down to his crotch, where he took jerked him off once and then licked along his length slowly, sucking on the tip as if it was the sweetest candy he’d ever tasted. “Please fuck me Hoseok.”

Namjoon's eyebrows shot up at that. Hoseok was making Jimin more demanding and even though he hadn't expected it he kinda liked it. His answer got choked off when Jimin stopped playing and started to use his mouth on him, licking him with such finesse that he groaned lustfully.

"My pleasure, little one." Hoseok didn't let him ask twice instead he reached for the lube to pour a little bit on himself and then pulled out the plug, slow and steady. As it popped free he couldn't help but push a finger in to tease Jimin's clenching hole.

"Don't worry, you won't be empty for long." He positioned himself at Jimin's entrance and held the younger in place with a tight grip on his hips. Then he pushed in, hard and quick, as deep as he could go with his first thrust.

Jimin jolted forward, his eyes closed, the moan choked off. Hoseok’s length was reaching way deeper than the plug, stretching him out even more and making him feel every bit of his cock inside of him. His own hold around Namjoon’s thigh had tightened as he got used to the new feeling, the tight grip giving him no space to move. “It feels so good,” Jimin hummed in response, gazing up at Namjoon and blinking innocently. “Do you want me to make you feel good, too?” He didn’t wait for an answer though, dipping low again, lifting his ass as much Hoseok let him and sunk low onto Namjoon without any warning and began sucking him off for real this time - just like he knew would drive Namjoon crazy. 

Which it did. Not only did Jimin absolutely know what he was doing he could also feel Jimin’s pants or little gasps whenever Hoseok pushed back in. Jimin tried to take the force of Hoseok’s thrusts but of course his body still rocked with it and Namjoon felt that too. Hoseok was pushing in roughly right from the beginning. His mind and eyes completely focused on how his dick pushed into Jimin’s hole each time, pushing in a little more forcefully right after. He chuckled whenever Jimin was trying to push against him, his hands tightening around his waist. “Oh, baby, we’re not even starting yet.” Hoseok stilled, his hands gripping Jimin tight and the younger got pulled back so harshly that he slipped from Namjoon with a squeal. “Spread your legs for me,” He ordered, pushing his legs in between his to make Jimin completely lose his stance. Jimin moaned when Hoseok sunk in deeper again and he looked up at Namjoon with a smirk, while he was talking to the other, “Is that all you got? I thought you didn’t do that soft stuff?”

“Oh!” Hoseok laughed “You’re daring. I like that! If you don’t want the softie treatment I can take it up a notch.” His palm hit Jimin’s asscheek and although he had slapped him before this one was different. It stung a little and it made Jimin clench instinctively - which Hoseok used to push through the tighter grip that Jimin’s body had on him. “Fuck, you’re tight!” He panted but didn’t slow down one bit, just fucked into Jimin at a hard, fast pace while Jimin could barely keep his balance with his thighs being kept spread open. Hoseok nudged Jimin’s knees wider apart, just to see the younger struggle a little more and his thighs tensing up as it really brought out his muscles. The moans were vibrating around Namjoon’s cock while Jimin was eagerly sucking him off, licking along his length just to be able to look up at Namjoon again.

“Go deeper!” Hoseok ordered with a rough voice and Jimin had to blink for a second, one second too long for the other when a hard spank hit the side of his ass cheek again. Jimin gasped, clenching tightly around him. Each thrust made him jerk forward and he knew that if he’d take Namjoon deep it would sure make him choke around him. Licking his lips, Jimin leaned down again, his hand keeping a tight grip around Namjoon’s cock. Another slap and Jimin felt a hand on his throat that pulled him back up and against Hoseok’s chest. It wasn’t a tight grip, nothing that left him choking, but it was made to show Jimin who was in charge.

“You’re not giving my friend the care he deserves...,” Hoseok held Jimin down by his waist, thrusting upwards and circulating his hips slowly, “And you want to please us, don’t you? You know that’s what you like, right? Please us, be fucked and used until you can’t do anything else but shake and fall apart impaled on my cock. Be a good baby boy, now. Show him how much you love his cock.” Jimin had his eyes closed, soft little moans mixing with whispered answers. “Y-yes, wanna be good…for him.” He let Jimin fall forward again, urging him on with quick little movements of his hips. Hoseok watched how Jimin leaned closer, his hands slowly wandering down Namjoon’s chest and towards his thighs, before sinking back onto his cock so slowly that it made both of them gasp. Jimin could feel the tears stung in his eyes the moment it hit the back of his throat, taking a deep breath through his nose when Hoseok thrusted back into him hard, making him effectively choke around him with the sweetest noise Hoseok had ever heard. 

Namjoon could barely keep himself from jerking his hips up because the sudden pleasure made his mind go blank for a second. Choking Jimin completely was absolutely not what he wanted though as the younger was already pretty much struggling. It worried him a little actually and he considered asking if Jimin was okay but he didn’t want to ruin the scene for Jimin in case the younger got off on this and something like care or worrying could make his bubble burst.

Jimin could taste the precum on his tongue; each thrusts making him push back onto Namjoon’s cock. He closed his eyes, tears burning in his eyes from the rough sensation and the pleasure making him feel dizzy. Reaching out for Namjoon’s hand, he switched his mouth for his hand quickly, trying to sit up a little more. “K-kiss me, plea-,” The plead got cut off by a moan.  

“Then you need to give me a second to breathe or I could bite you by accident,” Namjoon answered, proud that he managed to get a comprehensible sentence out in one piece with the way Jimin worked him up. He gentle took Jimin’s hand away from his cock and kept it in his while he leaned into Jimin to kiss him. They lips met a little messy because Hoseok was still pretty much in control of Jimin’s body but Namjoon just adapted, moving together with Jimin to kiss him properly.

Jimin whimpered helplessly with each kiss, one because he felt completely overwhelmed and the arousal was rushing through him so fast that it was making him shake. He jerked with every spank, Hoseok’s hands leaving marks all over his body as he manhandled him roughly, pushing Jimin closer to impale him on his lap, while the other was pressed tightly against Namjoon. Jimin fell against him, Hoseok’s grunts getting louder. Squeezing his bottom tight, he spanked him once more.

“You’re so fucking good for me baby boy, so fucking good. You’re gonna look so good with the cum dripping out of you. Dirty one, aren’t you?” Hoseok made Jimin cry out, his thrusts hitting deep and the right spot each time. His hole tightening effectively around him, while Jimin tried to hold onto Namjoon, to keep himself upright. “I want you inside of me, too.” Jimin pursed his lips, placing open mouthed kisses on Namjoon’s shoulder, “He feels so good…I can’t.” Jimin shivered when Hoseok let his fingertips scratch on the inside of his thigh until he reached his cock, jerking the younger off simultaneously with every thrust. “Ah, oh god, please…please,” Jimin whimpered, searching for Namjoon’s lips again to ground himself in a sloppy kiss. 

“Me too? I’m not sure you can take it, baby.” Jimin shuddered and gasped, his eyes fluttering. Namjoon brushed back the younger’s sweaty hair, steading him a little when it looked as if he was about to collapse. He had stopped trying to push back against Hoseok, probably because he couldn’t which forced him to feel Hoseok's full strength everytime the other let his hips snap against Jimin’s ass. Namjoon could hear the slap of skin meeting skin everytime and he wondered if there would be bruises on Jimin’s ass from Hoseok’s hips. Though Jimin would probably have fingerprints on his ass as well from the spanking. Hopefully the marks would fade soon - or else Namjoon would have to make a special session with Jimin to cover them all with his own.

Jimin’s finger were digging into Namjoon’s skin, Hoseok’s moans turning into growls as he pushed into him deeply. It was nearly impossible for him to not come like this. Jimin was beautiful and he was taking him so willingly, every spank made him moan so beautifully, every thrust forced a whimper from him. It was heaven to Hoseok.

His thrusts faltered a little and he pulled Jimin back from Namjoon forcefully, to have him on his own terms for the last moments. He brought him back against him. His arms tightly wrapped around Jimin, while he moved his hips deep into him. “Look at him, baby, make him see how good you are for us,” Hoseok grunted low and Jimin blinked his eyes open, focusing on Namjoon. His plush lips parting with every moan and gasp as he bounced on his lap until he could feel the hot, wet cum spill inside of him. Hoseok didn’t stop for a second, instead he rode out his orgasm fast and hard until he was shaking and panting himself. Keeping his hold around Jimin’s chest, he pulled out of him, only to push two fingers back into his hole. Jimin flinched from the sudden sensation, shivering and shaking, not really understanding what Hoseok was doing until he brought his fingers back up to his mouth. Jimin’s heart was beating fast, still holding onto Hoseok’s arms, gazing deep into Namjoon’s eyes. “Be a good baby boy.”

Namjoon reached forward, taking Hoseok’s dirty hand away from Jimin’s mouth. “That’s enough now. You had him, you came inside of him, you spanked him. And you didn’t even make him come.” Namjoon smirked knowing that he was mean right now. Jimin’s cock was red and swollen and he had been so close to coming that Hoseok had probably just needed to touch him once and the younger would have burst all over his fingers. But this wasn’t a fair game so he could play as dirty as he wanted. “Now is my turn. You can take a shower and join us after or stay and watch how cute he looks when he’s coming hard on someone’s cock. If you want you can jerk him off while I fuck him. If he managed to stay seated on my lap with his abused backside. Look what you did to him!” He smoothed over Jimin’s red ass and in between, just to see how sensitive Jimin was - and from the way the younger whimpered it was a lot.

Jimin was still panting when Namjoon pulled him in and he easily followed to do whatever he wanted from him. “I won’t miss to see your thighs in action,” Hoseok cocked up an eyebrow and threw himself on the side of the bed, hands behind his head and ready to watch, “You know I love watching you and this beautiful piece of art.”

Even now, Jimin couldn’t help but blush and giggle at the compliment, squealing when Namjoon turned him around. “Will you finally fuck me now?” Jimin’s voice sounded breathless, but he smiled nonetheless. 

“Finally? You’ve just been fucked! Don’t tell Hoseok that it wasn’t enough or else he’ll take it as a personal project to wreck you. He might try to break our record of how often I could make you come in one video - and then double it. And I won’t come to your rescue then, not even when you cry.” He lifted Jimin up a little as he could see the younger’s thighs quivering a little from how turned on and tense he was, helping him to sit comfortably in his lap, murmuring amused to himself.

“Boy, about five seconds without a cock and you’re getting demanding.” It was easy to slip into Jimin as Hoseok had done a great job of fucking him open and he was still slick with Hoseok’s cum “You’re a little dirty tonight”, Namjoon teased him before placing his hands left and right of Jimin’s waist and starting to move the younger how he wanted to have him. 

“I’m always dirty for you,” Jimin hummed in response, twitching from the oversensitivity which made him tighten around Namjoon’s cock right away and dragged moans from both of them. “Please, fill me up,” Jimin whispered and making Hoseok chuckle as he watched the beautiful scenery unfold. This was better than any video or cam he could watch over his laptop. Watching someone live like this was everything one could dream of.  

Namjoon did as he was told, moving Jimin on his lap until he could feel the younger shudder and clench again. “There, that’s it, hm? You like that?” He kept the younger in place while thrusting up into his sweet spot until Jimin was sobbing with each thrust. His cock had started leaking and everytime Namjoon pushed inside of him harder his whimpers became more desperate. “What do you think, Hobi?” Namjoon was out of breath too. He hadn’t been inside for Jimin for long but all the teasing and Jimin’s heavenly plush lips around his cock from before had done a lot to melt down his stamina to almost nothing, “Should we reward our pretty...little boy here and let him come?”

Hoseok nodded in agreement, reaching out for Jimin to feel his soft skin under his hands once more while he was bouncing on Namjoon’s cock so beautifully. “He’s the most beautiful like this,” Hoseok let his hand soothe down Jimin’s backside, making him shiver and tighten his hole on instinct, causing him to cry out. He was barely able to keep himself upright anymore and if it wasn’t for Namjoon holding him, he’d probably already collapsed. “Such a sweet boy,” He pushed his hand through Jimin’s hair, making him bare his neck a little, “You belong on this cock, huh.” Turning to Namjoon, he smirked, “Make him come. I want to see that beautiful mess.”

"Yeah, he's made for this, bouncing on my cock like this, fucking himself into oblivion, so gorgeous, so needy...chasing the pleasure like it's all he ever wanted." Namjoon soothed over Jimin's thighs as he could feel them trembling from the strain but Jimin kept going, rutting desperately against him because he was so, so close. "Cutie," He mumbled softly against Jimin's neck, nipping at that soft skin there, glad that Hoseok wasn't bruised him up too badly there as well. He stroked shallowly over Jimin's length just to have him shudder and when he teased the head, red and swollen and constantly leaking by now Jimin's thrusts faltered. “Aww, baby, are you losing your strength? Let me help you." Namjoon chuckled, dark and low, fueled by his own desire. He placed his arm around Jimin's waist to pull the younger's back flush against him and then started to move again. "Come on, baby, chase it!" He whispered as he rocked his hips hard into Jimin's ass. Everytime the younger moved back Namjoon snapped his hips forward, sinking in deep and hard while everytime Jimin moved the other way there was a tight grip on his cock, jerking him mercilessly intense. Jimin cried out when the pleasure rippled through him, holding on tightly to Namjoon as he fell forward, his cum spreading all over. But he didn’t mind. He had no way to overthink this anyways while he was shaking apart right on Namjoon’s cock, while the other was chasing his own high enjoying the way he was clenching around him. Jimin felt like every strength of his body had left him, leaving him a quivering, whimpering mess in Namjoon’s hold while was fucking into him ruthlessly. 

Namjoon was panting, loud enough for it to be audible on the video. He knew that he would watch this moment over and over again later when he’d be editing the video; the second when the tension rose higher and higher and Jimin started shuddering before he came hard and helplessly and so utterly beautiful. Just thinking about Jimin’s face when he came brought Namjoon really close to the edge and so he held Jimin down, rutting against him and rolling his hips into him over and over, feeling his cock slide in and out of his fluttering hole until he couldn’t take it anymore and he came with a grunt. He kept on fucking into Jimin until the younger whimpered from the overstimulation and his own cock felt raw as well but being inside Jimin was like an addiction; too sweat, too delicious to let go of when he should.

Finally he pulled out of him, slow and with a slick sound and both his and Hoseok’s cum started dripping down the inside of Jimin’s thighs. It was a really dirty and really hot view and Namjoon turned Jimin a little by his hips so that the viewer would get a good view of his abused hole, swollen and wet from the mess they’d made inside of him.

Jimin felt weak and blissfully exhausted. Something that he’d never felt before. Not in this intensity. He was panting, still shivering when Hoseok cupped his cheek and made him blink up at him. “You’ve been so good, sweet little angel.” Hoseok patted his ass cheek with a smile, squeezing them tight and spreading them just a little more before he let go. Jimin whined quietly, which Hoseok swallowed in a sweet sudden kiss and then let go off him. “I’ll leave the rest up to you,” Hoseok chuckled and winked at Namjoon, spanking Jimin one last time as he got up from the bed. ”I’ll take a quick shower and then I’m gone.”

And with that Jimin just let himself fall into Namjoon’s arms, mask slipping from his face in the process, hanging loosely and awkwardly on his face but he was too tired to do something about it.  Namjoon pushed it back up onto his nose with his finger - even though he would edit out the real intimate stuff anyways. “How are you feeling baby? Do you think you can get up after Hobi is finished? Cause I’d really like to clean you up a little in the bathroom. Don’t worry, you won’t have to do anything, just move in there and then back out. And then maybe stand on your own two feet for about half a minute while I change the sheets. Then we can cuddle back in and watch that movie I told you about. Is that something you’d like?”

“D-don’t wanna move,” Jimin whined, pursing his lip as he talked in pout, seeking Namjoon’s embrace and stayed there. Closing his eyes, Jimin sighed deeply. He was feeling dirty though and the more the ecstasy and high from his orgasm was ebbing down, the colder he felt, leaving him shivering. He knew Namjoon was right, but everything sounded better than moving right now. “Hm’kay,” Humming the response, he tried to sit up while blinking his eyes open. Jimin hissed, feeling every ache of his muscle, his abused waist and bottom. 

Namjoon reacted immediately, “Are you hurting? Do you want me to carry you? I can’t promise that’ll hurt less though because you probably feel sore everywhere right now, am I right?” He gave Jimin an apologetic little kiss on the cheek even though Hoseok had done most of the ‘damage’ and Jimin had asked for it before.

“Mh, I only feel it now really,” Jimin mumbled, keeping close to Namjoon because he felt like he needed it to feel grounded. “I…I’m okay. Just tired,” Namjoon carefully pulled him up and Jimin held onto him as they made their way over and into the bathroom, where his gaze fell onto his bruises for the first time. Jimin gasped, his eyes widened for a moment and then a smile replaced his shocked expression. “Which are yours and which are his?” He giggled softly, nuzzling his nose against Namjoon’s chest. 

Namjoon leaned down, whispering low into Jimin’s ear, “I wished all of them were mine.” He placed a little kiss below Jimin’s ear and then chuckled, “…but I’d say the ones on the lower half of your body and your waist are probably his and I guess I painted the one onto your neck. They suit you.” He winked at him before dampening a wet washcloth and starting to clean Jimin up until the water would be warm enough so that he could wash Jimin properly. “Did you like it? Was it how you expected? Did you like Hoseok?” He tried to ask casual although his heart thumped a little harder at the thought of Jimin maybe preferring Hoseok over him and only doing cams with the other from now on.

Jimin hummed, leaning into Namjoon’s touches instinctively. “He’s cute. I liked it a lot,” He answered truthfully, before blinking up at the other, “I have my wish fulfilled now. A threesome: done. And it was awesome, and I felt good, safe, blissfully exhausted.” Jimin leaned his head back at the thought of what had happened, “And I got a lot more that I want to try…with you.” He opened his eyes again and reached for Namjoon’s cheek, “What else can you show me?”

Namjoon wasn’t good at hiding his feelings so the relief that Jimin still liked him showed, together with his dimples caused by his happy smile, “Oh, I’ll show you whatever you want! Though right now I’ll show you how fluffy my bed is and then how nice it is to be cuddled and comforted while watching a movie. You’re my favorite, Minnie so I want you to feel like it.” Jimin blushed slightly, biting his lip. Stepping out of the shower carefully, he let Namjoon dry him up as he held onto him, before answering, “You have to tell that every boy of yours, don’t you? You’re a flirt, Joonie.” 

“Am I?” His eyes got a little softer “Then I guess you should ask around who my special baby boy is.” A strong arm around Jimin’s waist kept the younger upright. “Cause I might have mentioned how much I like you in front of the other ones that sell their vids.”

Yoongi might have commented how sweet and soft Jimin looked, asking how it was like to shoot with him and Namjoon might have swooned a little while talking about Jimin. 

“Joon,” Jimin whispered, blushing even more at the thought of Namjoon talking about him, telling someone else that he was his favorite. The kiss that he pressed onto Namjoon’s lips was answer enough for him and Jimin wrapped his arms a little closer around his neck. He never wanted to let go off him. “Then I’d like to get that special ‘favorite’ treatment please,” He whispered in between kisses. 

“It’ll be my pleasure.” Namjoon hoisted him up so Jimin wouldn’t have to walk while kissing him back, sweet and full of promises.

A/N: And here is the second pairing, or well...the threesome of this series! We hope you enjoyed it ;) Leave us a comment down below!

Subscribed:  @jeonsdear @starlightstae @p-ixelite @lissachan504 @wise-bts-collector @nochuukookie @h-e-l-p-m-e-p-l-e-a-s-e @hisheartsmile @absque-nocte @violetrose120 @fusselkuchen @gelsavitichi @minsugasnerd @yoonqiful @thenameoftherain @jjkscnery @tobi-love @banaani-mins @writeasifwordsarepaintbrushes @lissachan504 @it-is-dana @nomimits7 @laur-zipan @mytokyos @ksjinandtonic @eenabannana @vannilacake @aden2610 @dirkstrider98 @yesiamhangry @awjiminie @violentredroses @dancelinestan @whatarelarryfeels @hinikkihere 

“So you and Minnie wanna invite me to your bed?” Hoseok asks, completely relaxed in his seat as he swirls his straw around in his drink.

A total one-eighty from Namjoon who’s sweating and clutching his hands together in his lap, not having any idea how to go about this. Jimin is better at things like this. A lot better.

Namjoon curses Jimin’s final for what feels like the thousandth time already.

Hoseok is still staring at him though, expecting an answer and Namjoon sighs, fidgeting in place when he finally speaks. “Yeah. I mean, wasn’t it fun last time?”

Namjoon bites his lip to keep him from saying anything else. He’s pretty sure that one wrong word will make Hoseok leave and Namjoon doesn’t want to be the one to ruin this for Jimin.

Hoseok nods, his mouth pursed. “I don’t think fun would be the word I would use, but yeah. By all means, it was fun, very fun.”

Namjoon gulps nervously, all too aware of the predatory glint in Hoseok’s eyes. “Um, so yeah. Jimin would like it a lot if you agreed.”

“Just Jimin?” Hoseok asks. “Don’t you want me to say yes too?”

“Of course, I do,” Namjoon flounders about for a response that makes sense, cursing Jimin’s final again. “We both do.”

Hoseok tilts his head to the side, the glint flashing in his eyes when he does and Namjoon stills, a hazy feeling beginning to curl at the edges of his mind. “You said Jimin would like it if I said yes. You never said yourself. So, tell me, do you both want me?”

The feeling is spreading now, almost like a quickfire and Namjoon is helpless, so he answers honestly, a little desperate. “Yes.”

“Prove it.”

Namjoon blinks, the feeling disappearing as confusion takes over. “Prove it?”

Hoseok nods, a smirk spreading across his lips as he does. “Prove it,” he repeats.

“How?” Namjoon ventures to ask.

Hoseok’s smirk spreads wider and Namjoon isn’t sure he’s going to like what that means.

  Namjoon whines, his body feeling on fire as Hoseok lets his fingers trail up his calf and pause at his knee.

Jimin had given the okay, so it’s not like Namjoon’s cheating on him. Namjoon would never. This is what Jimin wanted anyway, for him and Hoseok to get along and Namjoon is willing to do that for him.

But he also can’t deny the tiny feeling of guilt that’s curling in his belly for liking this. For wanting this.

He can still remember the last time. Hoseok had used the same knots then as well, they’d done this exact same thing. But Jimin had been there, Jimin had been watching it all unfold, even directing certain aspects of it.

Jimin isn’t here now.

It’s just Namjoon and Hoseok right now.

There’s no Jimin to watch as Namjoon curves up into Hoseok’s touch, his toes curling when Hoseok’s fingers splay in the scratchy patch of hair on Namjoon’s crotch, his nose trailing across Namjoon’s abdomen. It’s only Hoseok who watches as Namjoon pulls against his restraints, his hips bucking up into Hoseok.

Hoseok is shirtless, but his jeans are still on, the material rough against Namjoon’s legs. Hoseok’s smirk has never left his face this entire time, and Namjoon would find it irritating if he also wasn’t sporting a hard on right now. Hoseok’s fingers trail down until they’re running up and down the shaft, touch feather-light and enough to drive Namjoon insane.

Namjoon whines again, the guilt beginning to build when the hazy feeling curls at the edge of his mind once more.

Namjoon doesn’t even know why he’s feeling guilty. Maybe because he loves Jimin and without Jimin here to see all of this unfold, Namjoon is only doing this for his own pleasure. Jimin’s been the one pleasuring him for almost two years now, but now Hoseok is above him, touching him in places that only Jimin has ever been allowed to touch and Namjoon likes it.

Hoseok’s hand travels further down until Namjoon can feel him at his rim, his dainty hands toying at the buttplug Jimin had pushed into him early this morning before they went along their daily normal schedules, kissing each other goodbye with Jimin even reminding him that he had lunch with Hoseok. Namjoon tries to pull his legs up to cover himself up when his morning tryst with Jimin flashes through his mind, but the ropes tied around his ankles keep him secured, spread open for Hoseok to take.

And take he does. Hoseok worms the buttplug out of Namjoon easily, remnants of Jimin’s come trickling out and down his backside, the feeling a little uncomfortable. Hoseok’s smirk curves into a smile, the kind that Namjoon’s been used to ever since he and Hoseok met in a philosophy class last semester.

Hoseok had kept popping up then, Namjoon feeling a little dazed when Yoongi introduced Hoseok to him as his friends with benefits. That had lasted all of two weeks before Jimin introduced Taehyung to Yoongi and Yoongi had focused on trying to woo him then. Hoseok had laughed about it with Jimin later and the two grew close trying to play matchmaker with Taehyung and Yoongi. Eventually, Hoseok brought around Seokjin to their group of friends, a new friend with benefits for him. Taehyung had brought Jeongguk a little while later and their circle of friends had been completed.

Of course, Hoseok had been a little sad when Seokjin broke off their arrangement to pursue Jeongguk, but Jimin had curved an arm around his shoulder and bought him a drink, reassuring him that things would be okay. Namjoon had watched it all unfold, the glimmer in Hoseok’s eyes when he’d look at Jimin, the soft smile Jimin always wore when Hoseok’s name was brought up. At first, Namjoon had thought Jimin would break up with him to date Hoseok instead, but that had died down when Hoseok had stayed over at their place one night, completely drunk and instead of kissing Jimin, he turned right around and kissed Namjoon instead.

After that, Hoseok came to their place often and Jimin welcomed him with open arms. Namjoon had as well, but less enthusiastically. He and Hoseok began to bicker constantly after the kiss, Namjoon still feeling a little guilty whenever he tried to apologize for it to Jimin. Jimin, the kind and loving soul that he is, brushed it off as nothing and assured Namjoon that he didn’t mind. As long as Namjoon was happy and he came home to Jimin every night, Namjoon could kiss whoever he wanted.

Of course, then “The Talk” had happened and Jimin discussed about him being polyamorous in full detail to Namjoon. Namjoon had nodded along, not the least bit surprised because he felt he might be as well. Jimin mentioned Hoseok’s name in passing during their talk and Namjoon had nodded again, knowing what Jimin was implying.

The next time Hoseok came around, Namjoon willingly kissed him then cried about it later in Jimin’s arms that night. Hoseok was confused, even more confused when Namjoon sought out any excuse to argue with him afterward as if nothing had ever happened, and it wasn’t until the whole fiasco with his project was it that he and Hoseok finally fucked.

Just like they’re about to do now.

Hoseok’s circling his rim, his gaze on Namjoon and Namjoon meets it, a flush working across his face when Hoseok smiles at him kindly, without any of the teasing that Namjoon’s used to.

“Joonie, if you don’t want to, just tell me. Alright?” Hoseok asks.

Namjoon shakes his head, his wrists beginning to sting, but it’s a good sting, a sting that brings a wave of arousal with it. “I want to. Please, Hobi, I need it.”

Hoseok doesn’t bother speaking then and Namjoon finds that Hoseok doesn't actually have to say anything when he's bottoming out in Namjoon some odd minutes later. Hoseok quickly establishes a brutal pace that leaves Namjoon seeing stars and Jimin is far from his mind when Hoseok finds his prostate and fucks into him with renewed fervor.

His cock is long and thin and reaches just where Namjoon needs it the most. His restraints keep Namjoon from tangling his fingers into Hoseok's hair, but that's the way Hoseok likes it and when Hoseok cants his hips forward once more, his cock grazing leisurely across Namjoon's prostate once more, Namjoon finds that he could quickly get used to being fucked just like this.

Fucked just like this with Hoseok deep in him, the sound of skin slapping skin loud in the bedroom he and Jimin share with the scent of sex and sweat permeating the air around them. It's heavenly, Namjoon thinks, so god damn perfect. His restraints dig into his skin and sting again, but it's still a good sting and Namjoon moans, letting his mind go blank as he finally immerses himself in subspace, trusting Hoseok to take care of him. To fuck him good and hard until Namjoon's whining and coming on their stomachs.

Because Namjoon has always trusted Hoseok, since the very first moment they met in philosophy class and had continued to cross paths afterward. It's taken Namjoon a little more time than he expected to realize it.

  Namjoon loves Jimin.

It's a fact. Something he's known for a while now. And Jimin loves him too, just as much as Namjoon loves him.

But Namjoon knows that Jimin loves Hoseok too. That doesn't bother him as much as it might have a few months ago.

Namjoon doesn't feel threatened by Hoseok's mere presence anymore, not like he used to be and their bickering has died down to what they used to have before sex and feelings began butting into their friendship. Namjoon doesn't mind the sexーgod, the sexーor his feelings either, but he's glad that they're able to interact normally again now.

Jimin is in love with Namjoon while he's also falling in love with Hoseok and Namjoon finds that he might be too.

Of course, it's not like Namjoon can be certain about it though. He feels it's much too early to decide and it'd taken almost two years of he and Jimin being together for Namjoon to fall completely in love with him, so he knows that he's not in love with Hoseok, but he does love him. Just the same as Jimin does.

And on most nights, after they've all exhausted their energy, the sheets sticky with their come and sweat, Hoseok curls up in between Namjoon and Jimin and kisses them both goodnight before he falls asleep. It's sweet and endearing and Namjoon finds that it'd be easier if Hoseok just moved in already since he's always spent more time at their apartment than his own anyway. Jimin thinks so too, so when they bring it up to Hoseok a few months later, he readily agrees.