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It's a long night - PJM and KNJ

Pairing: Ceo!Namjoon X female Reader X Ceo!Jimin

Word count: 2.3k words

Warnings: SMUT. threesome. Dom jimin. Switch Namjoon. Sub reader. Fingering. Oral (f receiving). Slight orgasm delay. Unprotected Penetrative sex (don't please?). Jimin is a menace. Namjoon cries (it's purely out of pleasure, guys). MATURE. 18+

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The moment you entered the hotel suite with heels clacking and stumbling feet, you were instantly sandwiched between a wall and the bigger, taller male that so deviously wanted to devour you. Meanhile jimin snickers over how Namjoon desperately pants in your mouth, locking the door on his way inside. 

No matter how sober you are, you feel the lust rush up to your head making your mind fuzzy. While you grab his collar with one hand and his neck with the other, he pulls down the straps of your dress and hikes up your skirt, squeezing whatever flesh he could grab.

You feel his fingers snake their way from your thighs to your head, making the satin material bunch up at your hips. He pulls your hair occasionally, making you moan in his mouth. You feel his head being pulled at and you open your eyes to see Jimin holding his hair and pulling his head back. Whispering something in his ears, he makes eye contact with you as he bites Joon’s earlobe making you both moan. 

Jimin has been teasing you since the evening, the small but wet kisses and the intense stares. He came into your dressing room while you were almost ready, bent you in front of a mirror, and rubbed you as you helplessly begged him to get his fingers inside.

Worst part? He didn't make you cum. 

Since then, every touch of his was making you go mental, him grabbing your inner thighs with his thick fingers under the table. So close but so far. 

He made you weak in the knees, almost made you ready to suck him off in the car but he was just testing your patience. He was all dressed up in his black $6000 suit and yet you wanted to just get him out of it. 

Also, Namjoon being there in his all-black outfit didn't do you very well. Especially when he took off his blazer and covered you up with it because your wrap-on was not enough to keep the chills away. 

He didn't realize but you kept on staring at how his muscles bulged at every movement of his chest and arms and oh! how badly you wanted him to throw you around and fuck you stupid. 

For the outside world, you were a beautiful woman, traveling the world for photography projects and trying new cuisines and cultures. Always seen together with your two male companions. Some even think you might be dating one of them and the other is a mutual friend. But nobody knows that you equally loved and cherished two of the most popular business entities in Seoul, Kim Namjoon and Park Jimin, and vice versa 

You were nervous and fidgety at the start of the relationship, you didn't even know if you should've called the three of you that? thinking about the what ifs and what would happen if someone found out? Also, internally fighting your thoughts about how this would work, emotionally. 

Namjoon assured you that this would remain a secret, and nothing would be against your consent, you could end this anytime you want, also stating, they would love you so much you wouldn't want to leave. 

And he was right, you don't ever want to. You love them both, they love you equally and they can fuck you like no one ever has and nobody ever would be able to. They know their way around your body, what makes your eyes roll, what makes you gasp, and how to make your toes curl. Just like this night.

Stumbling inside the suite, Namjoon picked you up by your thighs after Jimin undressed you, leaving you only in your panties. You reach the edge of the bed making out with Joon while Jimin's body warmth leaves from around you. 

Laying you down on the bed, namjoon trails his lips down your neck to your nipples. Trying to find Jimin you reach your hand out absentmindedly, calling his name desperately. The mattress dips next to you and you see him sitting next to you with his shirt open as he sipped wine from his glass, smiling.

This man is gonna be your death.

"Jimin" you whine when namjoon reaches your inner thighs, kissing, licking, biting, making you clutch the sheets with one hand and your boob with the other. 

"Yes baby, I'm right here" he coos, flicking away a strand of hair that's sticking to your forehead. You whine, trembling in Namjoon's hold as he mouths at your clothed pussy. 

"Please joonie fuck-" you hear both of them chuckle at your impatience. Turning your head sideways you squeeze your eyes shut. 

"Poor baby, do you wanna cum?" Jimin asks, smirk audible in his voice. 

"Y-yes fuck-" You cry out. 

"Should we make her cum hyung?" Jimin coos at you, grazing his knuckles on your cheeks so gently it makes you mewl. 

Namjoon lifts his head with a smile and looks at Jimin, "I don't know, should we?" He says that in his throaty voice which makes you clench around nothing. You whine, shaking and throbbing while they look at you with their dark and lust-filled gazes.

Chuckling at your twitchy body, Namjoon removes your laced panty. Dipping his thumb in your hole he places his now-slicked thumb on your clothed clit and starts drawing short circles making you shut your legs at the sudden stimulation.

Namjoon forces your legs open with a growl, "Don't. Hide." You almost fold in half when he doesn't waste time and attaches his mouth to your cunt. Sucking at your bud and creating a torturous pattern, you see stars.

Your back arches and you whine, clutching onto Jimin's arm for dear life. Jimin breathes heavily through his nose as he watches the scene with a hand rubbing his hard-on. Namjoon eats you up like he was starving. You feel your legs closing but the man between your legs prevents you from doing that. 

"Fuck yes! Yes!" You lift your hips trying to rut in his face but namjoon stops you by placing his hand on your abdomen.

You come in his mouth as he laps at your slick, nails digging in Jimin's forearms as you hear him curse under his breath. When you settle down from your high, you notice how heavy all of your breaths are. Namjoon kisses your inner thighs trying to soothe your burning skin.

"Hyung, hold her open for me." Jimin suddenly says with a dark stare, tongue licking his full bottom lips. He watches hungrily how namjoon kisses your cunt as it oozed slick, before leaning away at his command. Jimin gets up, eyes locked on your cunt, and shivers travel up your spine. 

He might be smaller than Namjoon but he had all the control over you and the bigger male. Both, you and him wouldn't want to displease Jimin. 

Namjoon instantly gets up and sits on the edge of the bed, pulling you up against his chest easily. Your head falls against his shoulder, chest heaving, hair messed up, makeup smudged. Perfectly fucked out, they think. 

You watch Jimin get on his knees in front of you still looking at your exposed center, as namjoon lifts your knees up to your chest. Holding your knees above his elbows, opening you wide, folding you in half. 

"Fuck baby, you're soaking," Jimin whispers, more like whispering to himself. 

He rubs your slit with his fingers making nasty squelching sounds and your face heats up in embarrassment. You notice with hooded eyes how both men are almost fully clothed, Jimin with his shirt unbuttoned, while namjoon is still dressed.  

You inhale sharply through your teeth when Jimin parts your folds with his fingers and rubs directly at your clit with his middle finger, making you gasp. Glancing at you for a second he spits on your pussy and watches it drip down so that he can rub it with his finger.

"Jimin, fuck please." You beg him against Namjoon's mouth, teeth clashing. He could taste the tears that were flowing out of your eyes as you kissed him with everything you had.

Namjoon groans in your ear at the way you react to Jimin's fingers, while the said person just stares at your pussy. Staring at the way your thighs shake and your cunt leaks. Leaning in he looks up from behind his black locks, he smirks before entering his tongue in your hole.

You're close, you know it, your legs try to close at the overstimulation but namjoon parts them more, giving jimin more space to burry his face inside. The tongue entering you and swirling around was making you dizzy. You clutched at namjoons hair, kissing him hard.

Your eyes tear up at the slow ministrations of his mouth, and you already feel the orgasm building up in your stomach, but it's so slow you might lose your mind.

"You wanna cum baby?" Jimin coos.

"Y-yes-"

"Make her cum Jimin ah, please," Namjoon begs, out of breath as he watches you with a dizzy expression. Jimin raises an eyebrow at him. He trails his hand to Namjoons inner thigh. He squeezes the clothed flesh, making his breath hitch. 

When you first met Jimin you immediately noticed how he always made people shy and flustered around him. He has this effect on people that they might end up on their knees if he told them to. 

Namjoon was one of those people, too. 

Jimin squeezed his thigh and never has namjoon hated anything more than the trousers he is wearing right now. 

"Make her cum yourself, then." 

He gets up, leaving both of you confused, but before you can comprehend anything, Namjoon doesn't think much and acts fast. Lifting you up slightly he lets his cock free, he groans in pleasure at the slightest friction. 

You both moan lewdly when he enters you, and your eyes roll back at the stretch. You could feel him rearranging you from the inside, hitting all the deep spots. Jimin sits across you, watching with his dick in his hand, slowly stroking, focusing on you. 

You bounce on Namjoon's cock absentmindedly, mumbling nonsense as you near your climax. You both groan and grunt in pleasure. You can feel it, and so does Namjoon. Jimin notices how close you are, and how close namjoon is to his climax. 

He smirks. 

"Do not cum, hyung."

Fucking hell.

"Oh please no-" Namjoon babbles. 

"I. Said. Dont."

"No no no, please n-no" his voice cracks. 

"Jimin I-I am gonna-" you cry out.

"Go on baby cum for me." Jimin smiles, stroking his cock faster, totally enjoying the way namjoon loses his mind. The squelches of Jimin jerking his cock off hurriedly, moaning and breathing so heavily makes you tip off the edge

"F-fuck no-" namjoon tears up when he feels your orgasm for a moment before he lifts your body urgently as he falls backward on the bed. He literally needs to fist the bottom of his dick as you rub yourself to release everything, gaining support with your hand on his knee. Jimin squirts his cum simultaneously all over his hand, growling deeply and darkly as he watches you shaking and gasping out in pleasure, almost tipping off the bed as you lose slight balance. 

Walking up to you Jimin leans down and kisses you while helping you get off Namjoons tortured dick. Laying you on the bed he kisses you on your forehead. He pushes himself up and walks towards the older man down on the bed. His body is sweaty and his dick is in his hand, eyes squeezed shut. 

Cooing at Namjoons red face and purple dick, he lies beside him. He props himself on his elbow, with his body sideways, and faces the older male. 

"Don't ever tell me what to do next time, yeah, hyung?" Jimin says softly while he grabs his jaw firmly, holding eye contact with the breathy man. 

"You are evil," Namjoon says with a clenched jaw, his eyes teary and face red with frustration. "I know, hyungie, but only I can make you come, yeah? Only I can let you come." Jimin chuckles, releasing him from his hold. 

"Let me cum.." he breathes out, chest heaving. 

You watch everything tiredly, not able to move your body as a tear falls from Namjoon's eye. Kissing the corner of Namjoon's lips, he holds his dick making him whine, and you feel your breath hitche at the scene unfolding in front of you.

You watch as Jimin strokes Joon's dick slowly, both men groaning as the older one shakes in pleasure and pain. You know your body is all spent up but you can feel your clit throbbing at the sounds both men make.

"Please, jimin, please!"  

'Make him cum please', its like a mantra is going on in your head, but you still wanna see how this goes so you keep your mouth shut. Because you know how bomb those held off orgasms feel like.

They part from each other with dizzy eyes. "Fuck." You sigh out grabbing both their attentions as they look at you at the same time. "I knowwww" Joon drags the word whining in his throaty voice, "Fuck." he sighs smiling with droopy eyes as his head falls tiredly on the mattress under him, as Jimin gets up chuckling. 

"Cum, hyung." He whispers and you, although thoroughly spent, groan as the bigger male reaches his high. Jimin bites Namjoon's earlobe, increasing the pace of his strokes.

He cries out, and you think you hear him sob in relief. Pulling Jimin in a rushed kiss, cumming all over his hand, you watch them make out, breathy, sweaty, and nastily noisy as Jimin milks his cock dry. Smiling in the kiss, he keeps on pecking Joon's plump lips as he just exhales heavy breaths, trying to gain his senses back.

"I'll bring you both some water."

You try getting up and reaching for your underwear that almost got torn apart when Jimin interrupts by clearing his throat. He has one of his eyebrows raised and you pause. 

"I am not done with you both yet, rest. It's a very long night." Saying that he leaves, and you lock your eyes with Namjoon. You don't say anything, but you both see the realization on each other's faces. 

"We're all gonna be so sore tomorrow," Namjoon says chuckling and you smile at the padding footsteps just outside the room.

oh, It's gonna be a long night. 

"If I'm not me..."

Kim Namjoon & Female OC

Part 14 & 15

Part 14

A male was tackled from behind by three wolf pups, his bunny ears laying back as they cuddled into his back.

“Hands off! Kim Triplets!”

The three pups jumped up as they heard their father. The male sat up, a scent of Pine and Rain hit him. He looked up and locked eyes with a wolf in a pressed suit with three empty harnesses on his arm.

“What have I told you about talking to strangers?! Bunny hybrids are scared of us. Forgive my children, you just- You smelled familiar.”

The bunny let tears leave his eyes as he stood up, “Y-You all smell familiar too.” He scrunched his eyes closed, grabbing his head.

When his eyes opened, they kept flashing from his normal pink, to mate purple then to an unknown brown.

“Ahk-” A particularly sharp pain shot through his head and he felt himself fall backwards.

Only to meet a soft surface.

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“SUGA.”

Namjoon sighed as said man popped up out of nowhere, catching the small male bunny with a cushion.

“Long story short. He’s Anrea. That’s why his head was hurting. Jimin here was one of the many bunny hybrids who was captured 2 years ago and experimented on. The goddess sent me to rescue him because she thought he’d be a perfect fit for Anrea. He’s an omega, but be careful with him, he has trust issues. Come visit me at my home tomorrow.” Namjoon nodded as the kids began to cry.

“Come pups, let’s get you some food and head home.” They were all crying, and holding each other as he picked them up, Anju, the most responsible, holding onto his pant leg as he walked them to the car.

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Namjoon’s phone vibrated as he laid the kids down.

“Mr. Kim, I need you to come into the office tonight.” Namjoon growled, “I can’t leave my kids.” The receptionist on the other end whined, “But there’s an important document here from the man we bought Choi Electronics from.” Namjoon rolled his eyes, “I know what you’re doing Ms. Sang. I’ve told you I’m not that type of man, paperwork can wait until tomorrow.” He hung up and rolled his eyes, staring at his kids as they slept.

He sighed and crawled from the bed slowly.

Part 15

After dropping the kids off to school, Namjoon pulled up to Yoongi’s house, bypassing the beautiful blooming edge of the pond behind the cottage.

He walked to the door only to have it swing open as he stepped foot on the doorstoop.

“Come inside, Namjoon!”

Namjoon slowly walked inside, even after all this time he is still not used to Yoongi's foresight.

Said male was sitting on the couch with the boy from yesterday handing him a water bottle. “Namjoon ah. You're not a ghost, come sit down, Jiminie won’t bite.” Yoongi waved him over, simultaneously shutting the front door.

Namjoon shuffled in and sat down on the spare arm chair. Jimin seemed fidgety as he sat next to Yoongi on a loveseat. “So, as I explained to you yesterday, Jimin is in fact, Anrea. But! Only because her soul went into him after she died. The goddess saved him because he is the perfect vessel for her. Now, Namjoon.” Namjoon tore his eyes from Jimin.

“Jimin is a person too, just because he’s Anre-”

“I would like to court Jimin as himself.”

Yoongi smiled, “Good.”

Jimin was a blushing mess, he hasn’t been in a relationship since before the fight for experiments.

He has a dark past and he doesn't want to trouble Mr. Namjoon. But he didn’t realize he said that outloud, “M-Mr. Namjoon you might not want to court me.” He clamped a hand over his mouth.

His soft voice was so sweet to Namjoon’s ears, despite what he was saying. “What do you mean?”

The small bunny began to blurt out too many facts about himself, “I’m skittish, scared of people, traumatized of sex and as a big handsome alpha such as yourself, you should find the proper omega for you. I know your omega is with my bunny omega, but I can’t satisfy your needs and-”

He began crying, “I don’t want to be a burden to you… I’ve already caused so much trouble and pain-” He sobbed, grabbing his sweater like it was his lifeline, obviously broken inside.

Namjoon rushed to his side. “Shh.”

He picked up Jimin and held him like he was a toddler, rubbing the back of his head of blonde hair.

“No matter how broken you are, you are my mate. My mate herself told me to chase her no matter what she looks like. And since she’s in you and obviously bonded with your rabbit, means that we are one. I must bond with you and your rabbit too, you’re my omega, and I will never compare you to or call you by her name. Jimin is Jimin and Jimin is also- My Jimin.” He placed a kiss on the bunny’s cheek, catching a tear in between his lips.

“Ew- PDA.”

Namjoon chuckled deeply, still holding Jimin who was much calmer now and blushing madly.

“It’s been almost 6 years and you’ve never liked PDA. Have you even found a mate? Mr. Kitty?” Jimin gasped and turned around, “YOU’RE A CAT?” Yoongi rolled his eyes, “Most mages are cats. I, sir, am no kitty! I am a panther!” He shouted, shifting and walking away. His tail flicking angrily behind him.

Namjoon was chuckling when Jimin blurted, “D-Do you think you can really love someone like me? Broken? Used? Powerless.” Namjoon sat down, Jimin in his lap.

“Jimin, You are only what you let others perceive of you. If you want to be fixed, I’ll help you, but you know you have to fight for yourself. I will not ever use you. I’ll never touch you sexually unless you are of a clear headedness and are absolutely sure of yourself. I have maids and a nanny, so you will not be used in that sense either. You don’t even have to live with me, I will court you the right way. And powerless? Omegas are anything but. Omegas are stronger than alphas where we are weak. An alpha is nothing without his omega or beta.”

Jimin was looking at Namjoon with wide sparkling eyes as he finished speaking, causing the alpha to blush a little and look away. Jimin giggled and Namjoon’s heart stopped. It was so pretty and different from Anrea’s, she would’ve enjoyed Jimin too.

“Jimin, can I scent you? You can scent me too, I know the kids would love your scent.” Jimin nodded and blinked rapidly, “You first.” Namjoon said, baring his neck to the bunny. Jimin leaned in and inhaled deeply, purring at the scent of his mate. Namjoon smiled, running his hands through his mate's blonde locks.

Jimin rubbed his face on his neck and chest, pulling away and letting Namjoon lean into him. When Jimin expected Namjoon to take advantage of the situation and give him hickeys on his neck or squeeze his butt, he was met with a soft grip on his back as the alpha did what he asked to, scenting him by rubbing his scent on his neck and chest, also inhaling his.

"You smell like tiger lilies, rain and honeysuckle." Jimin blushed, "I've always smelled like honeysuckle. It was comforting to smell her too, during my heats. Nesting was easier since I could use my own clothes and blankets." Namjoon nodded, right, "You have heats. When are they?" Jimin blushed more, "The last week of every third month. Next month will be the third month."

Namjoon hummed, "We could meet my children after? I want to court you before my children try to." Jimin smiled, "They seem like sweethearts." Namjoon nodded, "They were all almost a year old when Anrea passed. They miss her greatly. They talk about her a lot. Rami is a softy, the oldest by a few seconds and always gets picked on by Rimi, the rambunctious youngest. Anju is the more quiet mature one, she's the middle child." Jimin smiled, "How do I tell them apart?"

Namjoon chuckled,"Rimi looks identical to his mother, dark curly hair, round deep brown eyes and tan skin… He took it the hardest when she passed. Anju looks more like me, she has straight hair, light brown dragon eyes and slightly tan skin. Rami is the palest, he has curly hair like Anrea, my dragon eyes but honey colored, her freckles, and smile. The other two have my smile but they all have my dimples like she wanted." Namjoon sighed.

Jimin frowned, "I feel out of place." Namjoon smiled, "Don't feel too out of place." Jimin whined, "But I look nothing like Anrea. Do I?"

Namjoon raised an eyebrow, "I said I wouldn't compare you two." Jimin whined, "Please, do I look like her in the slightest?" Namjoon caved once Jimin gave him wide starry eyes and a pout.

"Yes. Your lips are very similar to hers, your nose is the same, your smile is the same and your body shape is the same. But I like the downward droop your eyes have, the pink color is so rare and your blonde wavy hair suits you." Jimin blushed and looked away as Namjoon cupped his cheek, a small smile tugged at his lips.

"Jimin. Don't let it get to you. I want to court you. I've already courted Anrea, so don't compare yourself to her." Jimin nodded, I told you he was a gentleman.

Jimin smiled and nodded, "You really are what she said you'd be." Namjoon smiled, "Can she hear me?" Jimin nodded. "I can sense your bond Noona. I love you, I can tell you love Jimin too. So I'll put my all into courting and loving him as himself. Although me and our children miss you, we'll welcome Jimin with open arms." Jimin blushed and smiled some more. "She said to not tell the children that I'm her."

"I wasn't planning on it."