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unlocked a new kink- boot riding 2022 MAMA JUNG HOSEOK!!!

Heeled Boots - JHS (18+)

Pairing: Hoseok X Fem!Reader

Theme: PWP, SMUT, established relationship au

Wordcount: 1.2k+

Summary: A little something about Hoseok's heeled boots from MAMA 2022.

Warnings: boot riding (you read that right), dom!hsoeok, slight degrading, she calls him Mr. Jung, cock riding, creampie, unprotected sex (wrap it up). NSFW!!

Minors are not allowed in this blog!!

A/N: been a minute since I have written anything for the love of my life.

“I…. Like these…” Your words evaporate in the thin air, partly because you can’t even focus on what you are saying, partly because the words come out of your mouth without your consent. 

“These?” Hoseok wiggles his boot-cladded feet. His eyes go a little wide at your sudden confession. 

“Mmmm..” you reply absent-mindedly - eyes never leaving his heeled boots. 

“Should I get a pair of matching ones for you?” he proposes lovingly, his long arms secure around your waist even more tightly as he subtly pulls you towards him. 

“Ah- no. I mean I like these on you. These are kinda- I don’t know - hot? Irritatingly so? Makes me wanna ride these?” you ramble without hearing yourself properly. 

At first Hoseok tries to register what you are saying but when his ears send each of your words to his brain, his blood rushes south. At once his cock starts twiching inside the shiny leather outfit that has been chosen for his MAMA performance. 

“Then do it.” He suggests slowly, voice already dipping by an octave. 

Your eyes shoot up. You have been zoning out for the past half an hour, especially because Hoseok’s outfit and his heeled boots have been too much to take for you. He looks so breathtakingly hot that your brain.exe has stopped responding long ago. 

You gulp at his suggestion. Not that you haven’t been thinking about asking him to take you then and there but his performance is scheduled within 45 minutes and you definitely don’t want to exhaust him now. 

Moreover, there are a ton of people running behind these closed doors. The last thing you want is to get caught. 

“We can’t.” you mumble, throat getting dry already. 

“That’s not a choice now, baby. You gotta take responsibility for your words.” Hoseok places his free hand on your thigh, gliding it up towards your crotch painfully slowly. 

“But your per- ah” Hoseok pinches on the meat of your thigh, pain shoots on your skin even through the rough material of your jeans. 

“Take your jeans off, baby.” your boyfriend orders. Even though the sentence is simple, it comes out as a low growl. And you know it’s better not to disobey him. 

So you do as you’re told. You stand up on your legs and start unbuttoning your jeans.

Hoseok’s eyes rake through your thighs and get stuck on the wet patch of your red cotton panties. 

He smirks, “Such a whore.” 

“For you.” you add to stroke his ego. 

His hand circles around your left wrist as he pulls you towards him dangerously close, so much so that you can feel his breath on your belly. 

His free hand hooks on the waistband of your panty, he dips one finger inside, plunges that inside your folds. 

Your breath shudders at the touch of his cold finger. 

Pulling that finger out, he puts it into his mouth. His eyes close as he hums at the taste. 

Your boyfriend’s action makes a pool of hotness gush out of your hole.

“This has to go too” Hoseok eyes your panty again. Knowing what to do, you strip it off. 

“Good girl. Now rub that greedy cunt on my boot.” he wiggles his foot again. He sits cross legged to hike his right leg in the air. 

You lick your lips. Fuck you are perched. 

When you stand still, without obeying his command - Hoseok’s face darkens. He raises one of his eyebrows as if to threaten you. 

You show your obedience without thinking anymore. 

You squat, hands grabbing the edges of the sofa for support. Your folds come in contact with the tip of Hoseok’s heeled boot. You inhale sharply. 

You know squatting like this won’t be enough, so you part your pussy lips with two of your fingers, letting your clit grind against his boot. 

“Rub it.” Hoseok orders again. His eyes pierce through your already watery ones as he sits there casually. 

There is no change in his posture, not even a single limb of his body is tensed - unlike yours. 

You start moving your hips in circles. At first lightly but then when your body starts asking for more and more friction - your grinds get harder as well.  

Your breaths are now short and ragged. Hoseok’s shiny boots turn even more shiny with your arousal over the tip. 

Your legs threaten to give up but the coil in your stomach has just started to tighten. You can’t give up now - you won’t give up now. 

As if reading your contorted face and rigid body language, Hoseok winds a hand around your bicep and starts pulling you up. 

“Hoseok I-” 

“Is that what you should call me?” Hoseok interrupts, glaring at you through his dark locks. 

“I’m sorry. Mr. Jung.” you correct yourself hastily. 

“Good girl.” he mutters, pulling you down on his lap, “take me out.” 

Your mind runs wild. You are really getting to fuck him when he looks this hot? Such a lucky girl you are. 

Your hands find the button of his leather trouser as you walk your way through the garment and pull his semi hardened length out. 

You pump it until his cock is hard enough for your cunt to swallow. Hoseok groans, rests his head on the backrest of the sofa. 

“Can I ride you, Mr. Jung?” you ask him sheepishly.

“Yes, baby. Go ahead.” he permits a little breathlessly. 

You line his cock on your entrance, the tip nudges your clit making you moan. Once his cock is lined, it isn’t tough to slide down. 

Once he is rooted inside your velvet walls, you start moving. 

Hoseok sometimes think that his cock was made for your hole because he has never fucked anyone who could swallow his cock as good as you. 

He loves it. He loves you. 

He eyes the spot where his shaft is disappearing in your wet heat. Then his eyes fall on your face, the satisfaction is clearly written on your pretty features. 

Your little melodic sounds are making it tough for him to restrict his own sounds of pleasure. So he grabs you by your neck and seals your lips with yours. 

The kiss is as hungry as his cock. 

Your energy starts running low when your walls start clenching around his cock. Your legs really can’t take it anymore. 

“Mr. Jung, I can’t- h-help me.” Your voice breaks. Hoseok understands what you are asking for right away and wraps his hand tightly around your waist. 

He thrusts up, slapping his torso on your downside. 

It takes only three thrusts for your release to wash over you - you cream his cock. 

“Gonna cum inside you. Can’t ruin the outfit.” he speaks into your mouth. You nod agreeing to his proposition. 

Two more thrusts later, Hoseok cums in you. 

Both of you stay still, mouths wet with the messy kiss, breathe too heavy to calm yourselves down. 

“Noona, I’m taking these home.” Hoseok points at the black shiny heeled boots that are now kept inside a pretty looking leather box. 

“Oh? But those are sponsored. We have to return those.” the stylist stops what she was doing. Confusion evident in her face. 

“Don’t worry. I will take care of it.” Hoseok replies before he leaves the room. You can’t help but smile as you follow him outside. 

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truth or dare? || myg + jjk || +18

what's the worst that can happen when you and your two friends get drunk and play truth or dare?

☾ w.c: 5,5k

☾ pairing: jungkook x fem!reader x yoongi

☾ rating: 18+ minors do not interact.

☾ genre: smut

☾ warnings: porn without plot, drunk sex, threesome, oral sex, slapping, name calling, handjob, tits fucking, brief rim playing.

☾ author's note: the idea was all @babystarcandyrecs and i just wrote it. thank you for the idea and for all the feedback while i was writing. im excited to write more from your ideas!!!

There's something about Wednesdays that you hate. Maybe it's because it's not a great day, just the middle of the week. Boring. It's not the beginning, but it's also not close enough to the weekend. And on top of that, you have your commitment to tutor a first-year student that you weren't sure how he even got into college because he didn't seem to know what day it was, and that stressed you the hell out. Especially because today he told you there was a test on Friday and he didn't even know what it was going to be about. So, besides being bored, you were stressed, needing to unwind.

But if there's one thing you liked about Wednesdays, it's the fact that you could sleep in later, because on Thursdays your college classes didn't start until after lunch. So, almost every Wednesday, you'd come up with an excuse to go to your two best friends' garage to drink beer and gossip about the same people over and over again, with the same playlist in the background. But what can you do? You loved spending time with them and, most importantly, finding an excuse to go see them. And your frustrating tutoring seemed like a great excuse. Not that you actually needed one.

You: tough day, hope you guys have cold beer

You: i'll be there in like ten

You typed quickly, heading towards Jungkook and Yoongi's house. The two of them had been your friends for years.

Yoongi: always finding an excuse to drink, I better keep an eye on that, seems like a head issue to me.

He replied, but you just rolled your eyes in response. Yoongi loved to get under your skin ever since you met when he was your neighbor and was forced to play with you because your moms were friends and swore that one day you'd date. But no. Yoongi loved to tease you and make fun of the hairstyles you wore as a kid just because he loved seeing you annoyed. It was his idea of fun, and you knew it. But over the years, you two had built a bond, and he was literally the first person you'd run to when something went wrong, but he never missed a chance to mock you. It was his love language.

Kook: I'll also be there in ten minutes, I came over to Mei's house

Yoongi: why the hell were you at Mei's house?

Kook: She asked if I could pick up some meds for her

Yoongi: gosh, you're an idiot

Mei was Jungkook's ex, and it was a consensus in your group that you all hated her because she simply made Jungkook run after her like a puppy, and he was always a fool for her. Jungkook was another neighbor, and he started showing up at Yoongi's house more often after his parents moved to the city where you all lived, in middle school. Jungkook was your age and started attending the same class as you, and you two immediately bonded. So the trio was formed naturally, and when Yoongi went to college, you and Jungkook had to wait a year to reunite with him, and it had been a year since the group had been back together, so yes, every day was a reason to celebrate and come up with an excuse to drink at the house they shared, especially because your dorm came with a roommate who wasn't too fond of your friends.

You arrived and took off your shoes to enter their house, which was surprisingly tidy for two guys, you just weren't sure if motorcycle helmets were part of the kitchen decor. There was music playing in the background, and you walked towards the garage, which had a green couch and a TV with a large screen and video game console. The guys spent a lot of time there, and there was even a mini-fridge stocked with drinks, making access easy, along with some scattered armchairs, boxes upon boxes that probably were never opened, a few books, and a foosball table. Yoongi was sitting on the carpet, wearing a loose black shirt that matched his long dark hair, his eyes lifting to you as you entered his field of view.

"What's up?" he asked, bringing the beer bottle to his lips and looking at you.

"Started without me?" you asked, arms crossed. Yoongi chuckled.

"Started before I knew you were coming," he shrugged.

"And I am the one with a drinking problem?" you raised an eyebrow and opened the fridge door, reaching for the coldest beer you could find. You opened it and walked over to Yoongi's direction, who looked at you, giving a mischievous smirk.

"Nice legs," Yoongi teased, and you rolled your eyes. He always said that whenever you wore a skirt.

"I know, heard that already today," you replied, playfully, taking a sip of your beer that went down deliciously smooth.

Yoongi opened his mouth to reply, but the abrupt sound of Jungkook entering the garage through the garage door caught both of your attention. He dismounted from his bike, parking it in the corner, as usual. It was a garage, but it was used for almost everything except for storing vehicles.

"I swear to you guys, beer is way too light for what I need today," Jungkook said with a sour expression as he took off his helmet. His brow furrowed and his hair tousled. You and Yoongi exchanged looks because your friend was hardly ever in a bad mood, but maybe this bad mood had a first and last name.

Jungkook adjusted his hair and walked past you towards the drinks they kept there, grabbing a bottle of soju.

"Let's take shots," he said with a firm tone and a clenched jaw.

Some or perhaps many shots later, the guys were sitting on the floor and you on the couch, with your legs stretched out on the seat and a pillow on your lap. Laughter was abundant, the three of you with alcohol coursing through your veins, causing your eyes to squint and your cheeks to flush. You no longer had any filters and were clearly intoxicated.

"Truth or dare?" Jungkook asked once again. You and Yoongi weren't taking the game seriously, but Jungkook insisted.

"Truth," you replied, looking up at the ceiling.

"Between me and Yoongi, who would you kiss?" he asked simply, and as soon as he finished the sentence, the three of you burst into laughter.

"You know damn well I've already had both," you say, sitting on the couch and tousling Yoongi's hair, who was near you, just to annoy him and make him mutter some curse words. Yoongi was the one who took your virginity, and it was just a one-night adventure, during which you said you wanted to have your first time with him because you trusted him so much. And Jungkook, you don't remember exactly how it happened, just that you were at a party drinking together, and then you were kissing him against a wall in the party bathroom. That also happened only that one time. "So, I'd kiss both of you."

"Yeah, right!" Yoongi said, without looking at you.

"It's true," you say, furrowing your brow. And it was true. You were lucky to have two handsome best friends. "If there wasn't a better option, of course," you add, making both of them feel offended, which you could tell by the way they looked at each other.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Jungkook said, and you laughed.

"Truth or dare, Yoongi?" you said, changing the subject.

"No, now you're gonna explain the 'If there wasn't a better option' part," Jungkook questioned, making a face and a pout that made you laugh.

"Well, I think it's pretty clear, isn't it?" you smiled and knelt down on the floor beside Yoongi, looking at him with a serious expression. You kissed him on the cheek. "Don't look at me like that, I'm just saying I like our friendship as it is."

Jungkook rolled his eyes, and Yoongi mimicked his expression.

"Truth or dare?" you asked again, looking at Yoongi.

"Truth."

"You guys are boring," Jungkook grumbled.

"Have you ever had a threesome?" you ask, still in the playful mood, and Yoongi frowned.

"What?"

"Don't you understand the question?" you ask slowly, with your arm around his shoulders.

"I do, I just don't know what you're suggesting," he says, removing your arm from his shoulder.

"I'm not suggesting anything," you defend yourself with a pout, and Jungkook starts laughing.

"Just answer the question, man."

"No, I haven't." Yoongi responds, looking at Jungkook.

"There, see? You started talking about me as if I were a predator, suggesting that we have a threesome," you say, moving away.

"I didn't..."

"Let's just continue the game," you interrupted his explanation, and he took a deep breath, taking another sip of the beer he had resumed drinking.

"Truth or dare?" he asked Jungkook.

"Dare!" Jungkook said excitedly, rubbing his hands together.

"Hmm," Yoongi thought for a moment, "I dare you to do a body shot off her," Yoongi pointed at you.

"Where?" Jungkook asked, getting up.

"On the belly," Yoongi shrugged.

"And what if I don't want to?" you say, playfully, while Jungkook is already standing in front of you, reaching out his hand to help you up.

"Let's get this over with," Jungkook says, and you grab his hand as a signal to get up. Meanwhile, Yoongi goes to get the drink while you lie down on the couch, and Jungkook looks at you, flicking his tongue against his piercing with a smile that's half shy, half mischievous. You roll your eyes and lift your shirt to waist level. Jungkook's eyes widen at the silver object you have on your belly button.

"You got a piercing?" he asks, a bit surprised, then his expression turns curious.

"A piercing?" Yoongi asks, hurrying over to look.

"Oh, yeah, I forgot," you shrug. "Does it look good?"

"It does," Jungkook looks with a smirk, kneeling beside the couch, and Yoongi shrugs.

"Let's just get on with this," you murmur, and Yoongi starts pouring the liquid over your stomach. Jungkook quickly presses his lips against the top of your belly button, making you shiver at the warm touch of his mouth on your skin. He slurps up all the liquid that Yoongi spilled, and once Yoongi finishes pouring the Soju on you, Jungkook looks up at you, with his mouth on your skin, giving you a smile and a gentle kiss on your waist.

He pulls away, and then Yoongi steps back too, and you reach to wipe away some of the mess of alcohol mixed with Jungkook's saliva and lower your shirt. Before Jungkook returns to his spot, he already asks you.

"Truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"Would you have a threesome with me and Yoongi?" Jungkook turns his face towards you, with a suggestive look, catching you off guard with the question. You swallow hard, curving your lips into a smile as you sit back down.

"I would."

You spoke, and silence filled the room, with only a faint music playing in the background. It was as if you had uttered the most absurd thing in the world, but Yoongi and Jungkook exchanged glances and burst into laughter together. You huffed, knowing neither of them was taking you seriously, so you stood up, taking long, heavy strides toward Jungkook, who was still chuckling, and wrapped your arms around his neck.

Everything happened so quickly. He looked at you with wide eyes, mouth slightly agape, and you closed your eyes, pressing your lips against his. At first, he didn't react, stunned by the suddenness of your action, but then he kissed you back. His hand gripped your waist, and Yoongi watched the scene in shock, his eyes following how Jungkook's large hand pressed against your waist, while his other hand slid down the back of your exposed thigh. Yoongi bit his lip, unable to deny the excitement coursing through him, anticipating what was to come.

The kiss was broken, and you turned to Yoongi, who kept his eyes locked on you, still a bit shocked. You shook your head.

"Are you just going to stand there and watch?" you raised an eyebrow, and Yoongi got up, taking steps towards you until he stood in front of you. His eyes never left yours as his hands ran over your waist, lifting your shirt slightly due to the firmness of his touch against your skin. You moistened your lips and pressed them against his. His kiss seemed a bit more tentative than Jungkook's, but as soon as your tongues touched, his hands descended to your buttocks, lifting your skirt.

Jungkook gave a lopsided smile at the sight, observing Yoongi's hands lifting your skirt, exposing your bare buttocks and your white lace panties. It was the cue for Jungkook to place his hands on your ass, positioning himself behind you while his mouth moved with intensity against Yoongi's, his fingers intertwining in the strands of Yoongi's hair, and Jungkook's hands roaming your thigh shamelessly. 

You never thought you'd end up in that situation, but it was all so exhilarating that you didn't mind; you were intoxicated by the kisses and the alcohol. You bit Yoongi's lower lip, breaking the kiss and turning to face Jungkook, who smiled as he saw you in front of him.

"Enjoying touching me?" you asked, reaching for the hem of his white shirt, pulling it up. "I want to touch you too," you said, taking the garment off his body as he raised his arms to help you. You salivated at the sight of his defined chest and abs thanks to the hours he spends at the gym.

Your hands trailed down his abs, Jungkook smiling naughtily at your admiration while Yoongi placed his hands on your hips and pressed his hips against your ass, making you slowly grind against him. You let out a low sigh, feeling the friction of your butt cheeks against the fabric of the black pants he was wearing.

"Oh fuck," Yoongi muttered, pushing him against you, feeling annoyed by the denim between you both. Jungkook looked at his friend, who seemed too focused on your butt, making him smile. Jungkook ran his index finger under your chin and in a husky voice said:

"Take off that shirt."

You nodded and removed your shirt and bra in one swift motion, knowing they weren't exactly patient, even though exploring each other's bodies was incredibly sexy. Jungkook's eyes practically lit up as they landed on your tits, your  hard nipples pointing in his direction. His hands quickly grabbed your boobs and squeezed them, bringing them together. His touch was rough but still enjoyable. It was as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time. You let out a playful moan that made him laugh, a dirty laugh full of lust. He turned you around to face Yoongi, who stared at you with your exposed tits. His gaze was as carnal as Jungkook's.

"Hyung," Jungkook said with his face buried in the curve of your neck, "I'll let you take the lead," he whispered, sliding his tongue along your neck. "I just want us to leave her in her skirt because she looks fucking hot like this."

For a moment, you felt objectified, and you liked it. They both seemed to want to devour you, and that only made you wetter. Yoongi nodded and brought his mouth close to yours for a quick peck, grabbing your breasts and then sliding his mouth down your collarbone and between your tits, reaching your nipples and sucking on them. You sighed, moaned softly, and Jungkook pressed you even closer to him, sucking on your earlobe. You were in ecstasy.

Jungkook released you and went to Yoongi's side, while one licked your nipple, the other tried to fit your whole breast in his mouth. You leaned your head back, completely surrendered to the moment. You could barely stand, and the position wasn't comfortable at all, but you just wanted more. Your hands acted on their own, sliding each one down the groin of one, touching both of their dicks over their pants. You could feel the distinct bulges of both, and you just wanted to slip your hand into their underwear, but the position made everything difficult. Luckily, Yoongi noticed and released your nipple, moving away and tossing his shirt aside. You smirked mischievously at the sight of his bare torso. Even though he didn't work out like Jungkook, he was still damn hot and had a defined abs. The tight pants made his dick very evident, and he caught you eyeing his bulge while moaning as Jungkook sucked on your breast. 

Yoongi lowered his pants and then his underwear, and you nearly drooled seeing his fully hard dick slap against his abdomen. You sighed and grumbled, trying to reach for it. He chuckled. 

"Missed this?" he asked with a wicked grin. 

Despite having had sex only once, and it being your first time, you had thought about Yoongi a few times, and his dick was exactly as you remembered it—thick and veiny, with a prominent head. You nodded, reaching out to touch it, and Yoongi leaned in. As soon as you touched it and closed your hand around it, it throbbed between your fingers, and Yoongi moaned huskily, catching Jungkook's eyes, who also wanted that kind of attention. 

Silently and watching what you were doing, your hand moving up and down Yoongi's hard dick, Jungkook pulled down his pants and underwear together, tossing them to a corner of the garage and taking your free hand to grip his dick. You felt Jungkook's cock in your hand and quickly looked at him, smiling crookedly, then glanced down, seeing the head of his dick glistening with precum. Jungkook's dick was a novelty. It was big and veiny like Yoongi's, maybe a bit less so. You bit your lower lip and started jerking him off too, at the same rhythm as you did with Yoongi, both moaning, Jungkook more vocal, but Yoongi more expressive. You alternated and looked at each one in turn. 

Fuck. You felt like a goddess with two delicious cocks in your hand.

The two seemed as immersed in the moment as you were. Side by side, your best friends were literally at your mercy, your hands moving in a steady rhythm, while your mouth watered, craving to taste them. Slowly, you knelt in front of the two, who glanced at each other for a moment as your mouth approached the head of Yoongi's dick and licked the tip. He shuddered, and you smiled. Looking at Jungkook, you did the same to him, making him tense his abdomen with your touch.

Initially, your mouth focused on the head of Yoongi's cock, your tongue gliding along its contours, tasting the salty precum in your mouth. You sucked the tip, causing Yoongi to curse and Jungkook to laugh with arousal. Your hand still held his cock, but your mouth began to engulf Yoongi's dick, slowly taking him in. When you had already taken half, he grabbed your hair, not gently, and pushed your head further onto his cock, making you raise your gaze to him, his lips parted and his eyes tightly closed.

"Fuck, you look so hot sucking dick," Jungkook said, but you were trying not to gag on Yoongi's cock, so your concentration was on breathing through your nose while his cock touched the back of your throat. You coughed once, which made Yoongi push your head even harder onto his cock, while your eyes filled with tears.

"Fuck," Yoongi swore, and you heard Jungkook sigh, bringing his tattooed hand to yours and forcing your hand to resume stroking his dick. You didn't object and let Jungkook move your hand while tears overflowed from your eyes.

Yoongi let out a loud moan and pulled your hair to make you remove your mouth, making you groan in relief and breathe properly. His cock was connected to your mouth by a strand of drool, and it was covered in saliva. Yoongi's eyes locked onto yours, but only for a few seconds because an impatient Jungkook grabbed your face towards his crotch.

"You're impatient, aren't you?" you asked, your voice a bit shaky.

"Shut up and suck my cock," he almost growled, and you smiled, doing exactly as he commanded.

Your mouth enveloped Jungkook's cock head, using your tongue to slide along the entire length while you continued to masturbate Yoongi. You glanced up at Jungkook, whose eyes were fixed on yours with a smile as you moved your mouth up and down his shaft. Occasionally, you looked over at Yoongi and gave mischievous grins, alternating between sucking one cock and the other, tasting the blend of both in your mouth.

"Let's move to the couch," Yoongi said firmly. "You get on all fours and keep sucking Jungkook, and I'll eat your pussy." He instructed, and you shivered at his commanding tone and stance.

You smiled and gave each cock a final lick on the head before positioning yourself on all fours on the couch, your ass up and the skirt no longer covering anything. Both Yoongi and Jungkook stood behind you, admiring the view. As Jungkook's hands lifted your skirt, Yoongi's descended your panties.

"Look at this," he said to Jungkook, who could see your exposed, glistening pussy, soaked to the core. Your juices even dampened the fabric of your panties.

"Fuck," Jungkook exclaimed, unable to resist, running his fingers over your wet folds and, without warning, slipping the tip of his finger into your entrance, then gliding up to your ass, lightly teasing, making you moan. “I always wanted to squeeze that ass of yours."

You swallowed hard at his words.

"Yeah, I noticed," you replied, looking over your shoulder, and Jungkook chuckled, giving your ass a slap.

"Slut," he said, moving to your front, and you looked at him with a naughty grin.

"Like it?"

"Mm-hmm," Jungkook nodded, holding your head while using his other hand to rub the head of his cock against your lips, while Yoongi ran his hands heavily over your ass, spreading your cheeks and burying his head between your legs to devour your pussy. You moaned loudly, opening your mouth, and Jungkook used it as an opportunity to thrust his dick inside, catching you off guard, but you didn't mind and began sucking him with even more intensity as Yoongi's tongue slid along your dripping and sensitive pussy, craving attention.

His tongue caressed your clit and then sucked on it, with just the right amount of pressure to send you to heaven or hell. Because those two would be your death. Yoongi released your clit and stroked it, making upward and downward motions alternated with circular ones. You moan with such arousal that you can barely focus on the blowjob you're giving to Jungkook because Yoongi is sucking you so fucking good that you feel totally out of yourself. But Jungkook is also so turned on that just having your mouth on his cock is good enough. He pulls your hair and makes you tilt your head back, using his free hand to hold onto his cock and continue stroking himself.

"Open your mouth," you hear Jungkook request and you comply. He taps his dick against your cheek and then makes you suck his balls. You do, sucking eagerly while his cock vibrates on its own and Jungkook moans plaintively and tormentedly. Yoongi starts thrusting his tongue into your pussy, then moving towards your rim, tracing it with his tongue. That sensation alone almost makes you scream and you just don't do it because Jungkook's balls are in your mouth. But Yoongi notices your reaction and presses his face against your ass for a while, then pulls away. Without saying a word.

Jungkook backs off and looks at you with a completely confused expression, and you do too, before you could exchange a word, he comes back with some condoms in hand and a tube of lubricant.

"Be safe, kiddos," he laughs and returns to stand behind you. "Can I go first?" he looks at Jungkook for permission and he nods. You hear the plastic of the condom being opened and Jungkook pulls your hair once again.

"Look at me while he fucks you, okay?" Jungkook says with a gentle but firm voice and you agree.

Yoongi slides the condom onto his cock and then runs the head of his dick over your entrance, making you shiver.

"You're so wet I might slip," Yoongi whispers, positioning the head at your pussy and without much ado he enters you all at once, making you close your eyes tightly and moan, feeling Jungkook holding onto your hair firmly.

"Moan while looking at me," he orders once again and you open your eyes and do so as Yoongi starts thrusting and your walls stretch around him.

"As good as I remember," Yoongi says and you laugh. Jungkook looks at him, holding his own cock that keeps pulsating. Jungkook looks at you again, running his thumb over your cheek, to your lips, making you suck on his finger. He smiles and steps back, going behind you, with a privileged view of Yoongi fucking your pussy. Jungkook starts to masturbate. The rhythm of Yoongi's thrusts and Jungkook's hand in almost perfect synchrony, and you moan sharply as Yoongi thrusts, throwing his head back and feeling each thrust go deeper.

"Yoongi," you moan, feeling your pussy clenching and tightening around Yoongi, who also feels his cock throbbing inside you. He gasps, leaning his torso back and letting his hips hit your ass faster, groaning more drawn out.

"Fuck, I can't take it anymore," he says through gritted teeth, his forehead covered in a layer of sweat.

"More," you mumble softly, making Jungkook laugh.

"Damn, girl, you're dirty," he says, slapping your ass, and Yoongi smiles at his friend and continues thrusting with shorter and faster strokes. Yoongi starts to moan louder, a moan that signaled how close he was to coming, and all that stimulation almost makes Jungkook come too, but he wants to enjoy your pussy while he's trying hard not to come. But Yoongi fucking you so damn good like that, even making you dizzy, was challenging. Everything was stimulating. 

As Yoongi's thrusts become more urgent, you feel the tension building up inside you, aching for release. Your body quivers with pleasure, you clench around Yoongi's cock, milking him.

"Fuck, I'm gonna come," Yoongi grunts, his movements growing erratic as he nears his peak. His grip on your hips tightens, his breaths coming in ragged gasps.

"Come for me," you urge him.

With a final, guttural moan, Yoongi spills his cum inside the condom,  his body trembling with his orgasm. Meanwhile, Jungkook watches intently, his own arousal reaching a fever pitch. He strokes himself eagerly, his eyes fixed on your ass. As Yoongi's withdraws slowly, his spent cock glistening with your combined essence. 

"Your turn," Yoongi murmurs, his voice thick with desire, as he gestures for Jungkook to take his place. With a hungry grin, Jungkook steps forward, his cock twitching with anticipation. But damn, you were still feeling weak-kneed from your own orgasm, your body ablaze and barely able to stay on all fours.

"Give me a minute," you say between breaths. Jungkook furrows his brow in a pained expression, and you sit down on the couch, feeling your weary body while Yoongi leaves the garage, probably to dispose of the condom. Jungkook stares at you, and you stare back, his hunger evident, with his defined V-line and his hard, glistening cock in his hand.

"I'll take care of you," he says softly, running his hand over your face. "Just lie on your back, and I'll handle everything." 

His gentle tone almost makes it seem like you're not in this situation. You nod and lie back on the couch, Jungkook smiling with satisfaction as he straddles you, his naked body against yours and his dick making contact with your sensitive pussy. His mouth fierce on yours, trying hard to kiss you with calm and patience, but the arousal and alcohol won't allow it. He's in a hurry, and you know it.

Sliding his hand over your breasts, Jungkook rises and positions himself with one foot on the sofa and the other on the ground, his hips at the level of your breasts, and he starts running the head of his cock along the contours of your tits.

"Your tits are fucking perfect," he whispers, positioning his length between the space in the middle of your breasts. "I always wanted to fuck someone's tits, and Mei never let me do it, and fuck, you have the perfect tits for it."

You smile with arousal, but he's too busy being mesmerized by your tits. You squeeze them together, placing his cock right in the middle, and he groans, thrusting his hips between your breasts, fucking them there. As Jungkook thrusts, his dick sliding smoothly between your slick tits. You watch his face contort with pleasure, his breaths coming out in shallow pants as he loses himself on you. You tighten your grip around his cock with your breasts, matching his rhythm and intensity, driving him wild with desire.

"Damn, I need to fuck you right now," he says, and in one abrupt movement, he moves away from you. "Where the hell is the damn condom?" he searches with a hint of desperation, while Yoongi returns to the garage and seeing his friend's urgency, points to the corner. Jungkook thanks him and quickly tears open the plastic, properly protecting himself as Yoongi approaches you again. He was still naked, but not hard anymore. He cups your face with one hand, and you meet his gaze, while Jungkook positions himself between your legs, spreading them apart.

Yoongi leans in closer to you, his breath warm against your skin as he whispers, "You okay, babe?" 

You nod as Jungkook positions himself at your entrance. As Jungkook begins to move, Yoongi leans down to capture your lips in a passionate kiss, his touch gentle yet demanding. 

You moan into the kiss, feeling Jungkook deep inside you, still sensitive from before. You grab onto Yoongi's hair, eliciting a low groan from him against your mouth, his tongue dancing with yours as Jungkook thrusts deeper inside you. You break the kiss with a long moan, looking at Jungkook as he rolls his hips against yours.

"God, your pussy feels so good," he growls, his eyes fixed on his cock disappearing in and out of you. You moan in response.

"How dirty do you have to be to beg for the cocks of your two best friends?" Yoongi speaks, brushing his lips against your cheek and moving towards your neck. You know it's a rhetorical question, but Yoongi wants an answer. "Huh? Tell me," he demands firmly.

"V-very," you say, swallowing hard, your voice faltering, "Very dirty."

You feel Yoongi's lips trail down your neck as Jungkook continues to thrust inside you. Yoongi's hands roam over your skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. You can't help but arch your back, giving them better access to your body.

"That's right," Yoongi murmurs against your skin, "You're our dirty little secret, aren't you?"

You nod, unable to form words as the sensations overwhelm you. Jungkook's pace quickens, his movements becoming more urgent as he drives himself deeper into you. You cling to Yoongi, your nails digging into his back.

"I'm close," Jungkook grunts, his voice strained with effort. Yoongi's hands grip your hips, guiding your movements to meet Jungkook's thrusts.

With one final, powerful thrust, Jungkook drives you over the edge, you cry out, your voice mingling with Jungkook's as he finds his own release. Yoongi wraps his arms around you, holding you as you come down from your high.

"Good girl," he whispers, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead. "You did so well, baby.”

Jungkook looks at you for a few seconds, giving you a smile as you close your eyes and feel the boy slowly pulling out of you. Your whole body practically trembling and your mind struggling to find its place again. Maybe it was the alcohol or the mix of that with the fact that your two best friends got you completely drunk.

But it didn't matter much, because shortly after, you sat on the couch, between the two of them, nestled in Yoongi's arms while Jungkook buried his head in your hair and kissed your cheek, gently stroking your thigh.

"You're the best friend ever," Jungkook whispered.

he is just...... the smile.... like.... 😭

I was reading Tae's ff after so long, and here he is, I'm 🤰🏻 now. The hand placement with pout & those fluffy. Oh my husband. I love you baby. Just f*ck me already, please.