'they don't know 'bout us' || yoonkookvmin fic
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"Oh, honey, you have to be on stage in 10 minutes" Taehyung murmured. His thumb pressed against the flat of Jimin's tongue, applying a soft pressure, holding it there.
"I can make you cum in five." Jimin breathed out. His words were muffled, almost intangible. It was hard to speak clearly with fingers in your mouth. Taehyung's hold tightened, the taller man's index finger tilting his jaw up. He felt like Taehyung's eyes were burning into his, watching something dark flash across them.
"Never thought he'd be so desperate to have a cock in his mouth." A gruff voice cut through the tension. "It's never enough for him, is it?" Yoongi continued, his footsteps echoing off of the furniture of the dressing room. Taehyung's head lifted.
A small, amused smirk peaked at the corner of his lips.
Yoongi continued to step towards the duo, stopping firmly next to Jimin. He slowly lowered himself down, squatting down, his eyes glued on his parted lips. Leaning in closer, he let his lips briefly graze the skin of Jimin's cheek. "Be good for us, yeah?" he whispered, the chilled silver lip ring grazing his cheek bone. "We have a show to put on."
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