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"Let me get this straight," Taehyung put his chopsticks on the table, suddenly no longer hungry. "You want to participate in an orgy."
"Yeah," Seokjin smiled at his boyfriend, his head tilted to the side.
"You want some random dudes to fuck you. While I am not there to make sure you're okay."
"Oh, no, no," Seokjin straightened in his seat, reaching for Taehyung's hand. "I want some random dudes to fuck me, while you're there. I would be more than pleased if you could fuck me too."
Taehyung sighed, his hand playing with Seokjin's fingers. It was not the first time his boyfriend came up with a request like that. It was just getting more... Kinky every time.
Seokjin and Taehyung have been together for three years now. They loved each other, that's for sure. They had a set of rules for their relationship though. Like, no sex in the kitchen (they set the kitchen in the fire this one time when they got carried away). Or, no blindfolds (it was hot, but Taehyung ended up in a hospital). Or, no fucking other people without your boyfriend's approval.
Their relationship was not open, but they weren't exactly opposed to sleeping with other people. They rarely did so, usually only to give their curiosity a go, but even if they did, the other was always present. When Taehyung wanted to try hooking up with a woman, Seokjin was the whole time in the room. When Seokjin wanted to try a threesome, the ones fucking him were Taehyung and his friend. And when they both wanted to experiment with fucking other people than themselves, they had a foursome with a befriended couple. But a group sex? That was something new.
"Hey, I can hear you overthinking again." Seokjin stood up, circled the table and hugged Taehyung from behind. "You know I love only you, right? If you're not okay with it, that's fine. We can forget I said anything."
Taehyung shook his head, making himself comfortable in Seokjin's embrace. "I just don't want you to get hurt."
"It's hard to break me, you know it," Seokjin giggled, leaving soft kisses down his boyfriend's neck and shoulders.
"I know," Taehyung sighed, feeling relaxed as Seokjin continued to kiss his nape. "I don't want these guys to be random. I'll find someone we can trust, okay?"
He could feel Seokjin smiling against his skin. "Is that a yes?"
"It will be a yes if you kiss me properly."
And Seokjin did.
Taehyung trusted his friends. He honestly did.
Jungkook was his gym buddy. They knew each other for less than a year, but since their workouts almost always matched, they got to know each other pretty well. They went out a couple of times, sometimes only the two of them, sometimes with Seokjin. They both had a soft spot for Jungkook.
Jimin was his best friend since middle school. They considered themselves platonic soulmates, one always with the other in mind. Through the past ten years, Taehyung was always ready to jump in the fire if Jimin only asked. He was sure Jimin would do the same for him.
Namjoon was Taehyung's tutor when he was still in high school. They stayed in touch even after he graduated, still meeting up once in a while in their adult life. Similar to his other friends, Seokjin got to like Namjoon pretty fast, both being smart nerds they are.
Hoseok was Seokjin's best friend. Taehyung has spent a lot of time with this duo, and even though they didn't know each other for long, he was already ready to trust him with his life. Hoseok was like a burst of sunshine, always bringing happiness with him.
Yoongi was Hoseok's boyfriend and Seokjin's ex-roommate. Taehyung didn't know much about him, since he rarely talked about himself, but if both Seokjin and Hoseok trusted him, Taehyung did too.
"Tae," Seokjin whispered, bringing his face close. "Taehyung, love, we don't have to do this if you're uncomfortable."
Taehyung blinked. He must have zoned out. He shrugged. "It's strange. Doing it with our friends."
"Bold of you to say so minute after you came in my mouth," Hoseok laughed behind him, causing Taehyung to roll his eyes.
Seokjin only smiled, leaning in to kiss his boyfriend. "You're okay?"
"Yeah," Taehyung breathed, making himself comfortable on the pillows. "I'm good."
"Want me to suck you off?" Seokjin asked innocently, hands already feeling the insides of Taehyung's thighs.
"I just came."
"Your point?"
Taehyung chuckled, giving in when Seokjin's skilled fingers slowly traced up and down his cock. He left kisses alongside his inner thighs, working their way towards Taehyung's member. And once Taehyung finally sensed his boyfriend's tongue on himself, he was already a mess.
His hand carefully touched Seokjin's hair, as he gazed around. And there was quite a view.
The one lying on the couch against the wall was Hoseok. His hands traced slowly up and down Jimin's back, his nails leaving red marks as the other was riding him, loud moans leaving his throat. Right by their side was Yoongi, one hand working on Jimin's dick and stroking himself with the other, as he was leaving noisy, sloppy kisses on Hoseok's neck. They weren't the only ones loud in the room, though.
Jungkook, sprawled on the spacious bed beside Taehyung and Seokjin, was almost sobbing as Namjoon's thrusts started getting rough. He was holding Jungkook's waist as he fucked him from behind, the younger man already long gone. Taehyung could feel the hotel bed shaking under Namjoon's strength.
"Hey," Seokjin's mouth suddenly left his cock for the sake of biting on Taehyung's neck. "Can Namjoon fuck me like this too?"
"I told you, you can do anything you want with whoever you want here," Taehyung took Seokjin's face in his hands to take a proper look at his beautiful man. "You don't have to ask me each time."
Seokjin smiled at him, kissing him shortly before whispering in a mischievous voice, "Just making sure you won't get jealous."
"Oh, I am jealous," Taehyung's eyes went dark, his hand on Seokjin's neck. "But, at the end of the day, it's only me who can fuck you everywhere I want, anytime I want, right?"
Seokjin squeezed his hand, forcing Taehyung to tighten his grip on his own neck, "Not in the kitchen though."
They both laughed at their inner joke, smiles still on their lips even when they kissed.
"I'm going to fuck Yoongi," Taehyung said once he pulled off his boyfriend's mouth. "So Namjoon can take your ass."
"Go, Tiger."
As Seokjin worked his way on the bed to kiss Namjoon, Taehyung stood up, getting closer to the couch. Upon seeing him getting close, Hoseok whispered something in Yoongi's ear, making him visibly shudder.
"Hey there," Taehyung sat beside Yoongi, who immediately changed his position, sitting on Taehyung's lap. "Oh, wow. Wanna ride me?"
"I've been waiting for you to fuck me for the past half an hour," Yoongi murmured, his fingers already unpacking a condom, "But you were busy making out with your boyfriend."
"You seemed busy over here as well," Taehyung chuckled, his fingers digging in Yoongi's ass cheeks, holding them apart, as he circled a finger around his hole.
Yoongi rolled his eyes, already spilling lube on Taehyung's cock and storing it shortly. "Hoseok said he'll let me finger him once you're done with me."
Taehyung raised one eyebrow, ready to ask for more details, but at this very moment, Yoongi dropped down.
Taehyung groaned, his head almost hitting the wall as he threw it back in pleasure. Yoongi did not waste any second, his legs hugging wonderfully Taehyung's sides, his hips going up and down his cock. He was impossibly tight, even after being fucked by Jungkook literally ten minutes ago.
Taking a deep breath, Taehyung glanced at Yoongi, his hands tracing up his chest. He brushed his fingers over Yoongi's nipples, receiving a loud whimper. Satisfied with his new discovery, he proceeded to play his fingers on one bud, his teeth biting lightly the other one. Yoongi in one second became a mess, his hand gripping the other's hair, his mouth wide open in a silent cry.
"He's such a whore, don't you think?" Taehyung raised his head at the new voice, licking Yoongi's nipple for the last time.
Behind him was Hoseok, his teeth digging in Yoongi's shoulder, but keeping his eyes focused on Taehyung. He gulped. It was still shocking how this ray of sunshine could become so dominant in a matter of seconds.
"Look at you, Yoongi," Hoseok's hand crept down his lover's chest. "Moaning like a bitch on a stranger's cock."
A shiver went down Yoongi's spine, a loud moan escaping his throat. Hoseok chuckled, kissing his ear, his neck and shoulder, not even blinking as he continued, eyes on Taehyung the whole time.
"I bet we could fuck him together, right now, and he'd still beg for more," He growled in Yoongi's ear, one brow raised in a question. Taehyung nodded, not even sure what he's agreeing to, but ready to give everything Hoseok would ask for.
Hoseok, pleased with Taehyung's reaction, started to slowly push his finger alongside the other's cock, inside Yoongi. They both moaned, the clench becoming even tighter, Yoongi feeling impossibly full. Hoseok slowly worked in another digit, his eyes finally breaking the eye contact with Taehyung as he yanked Yoongi's head to the side.
"You want it, huh? Want me to fuck you stupid, when Tae's still inside you?" Yoongi nodded eagerly, tears building up in his eyes. Another finger entered him. "Words, slut."
"Yes!" Yoongi whined, tears sliding down his cheeks. "Fuck me Hoseok, both of you, please fuck me-"
They sure did. Without a word, Hoseok trusted his cock inside Yoongi, fucking him roughly without a second thought. Taehyung groaned, and despite how close he was the whole time, he held his orgasm back, fucking in Yoongi in a speed matching Hoseok's thrust. His own cock brushed wonderfully with every thrust against Hoseok's, making them both experience double pleasure.
Yoongi was crying. Taehyung almost felt bad for him, ready to pull off and ask if it was too much. Before he could do anything, Yoongi sobbed loudly, a pleasure clear on his face.
"Fu-Fuck me! Don't... Ah, no, don't stop!"
Picking up speed once again, Taehyung leaned in. He left kisses down his chest, slowly dragged his teeth on his nipples, his hands squeezed Yoongi's plump ass. Hoseok did the job too, biting on Yoongi's shoulders, his fingers reaching around to pinch the unoccupied bud, his thrusts never slowing down.
"I'm- I- Please, ca-can I-"
He couldn't finish, but both Taehyung and Hoseok knew what he needed. They reached Yoongi's cock at the same time, simultaneously stroking him, their fingers interlocked.
Yoongi loved it. He came with the loudest moan, hot sperm landing on Taehyung's bare chest.
Slowing down, Hoseok let Taehyung slip out, the other man not willing to come just yet. He didn't move though, Yoongi lying on him as Hoseok continued thrusting, now almost abusing Yoongi's prostate.
"You should thank Taehyung for making a slut like you come," Hoseok growled, a powerful thrust causing Yoongi to scowl.
With tears still on his cheeks, Yoongi leaned in and kissed Taehyung. One hand on Yoongi's neck and the other on his back, Taehyung opened his mouth, allowing the man to kiss him sloppily, as his boyfriend pounded into him with sharp thrusts.
Taehyung didn't mind kissing others. A kiss was just a kiss, but he never felt right with anyone who wasn't Seokjin. Like right now; Yoongi's lips were pretty, soft and nice shaped, his tongue just right against his own. But that's it, Taehyung didn't feel anything. He could get hard just by making out with his boyfriend but kissing others was never the same.
Only after a while, Taehyung noticed Yoongi no longer was being pushed into him. He licked Yoongi's bottom lip, kissing him shortly one more time before he opened his eyes to look around.
Hoseok, probably having already come inside Yoongi, was lying by their side, a smile on his lips as he watched the two of them kiss. Taehyung blinked at him.
"Ah, sorry. You made him feel good, so I'm thankful." He nodded towards Yoongi, already half asleep on Taehyung's chest. "He's usually too shy to ask anyone to play with his nipples, but it seemed like he didn't even need to ask you."
Taehyung cackled, his hand petting Yoongi's hair. "He looks like a shy but kinky type."
"You're right," Hoseok laughed as well, his hands reaching out for his boyfriend. "Gimme him. I think he had enough for today."
Taehyung helped ease Yoongi on Hoseok's lap, cautious to not wake him up. After making sure both of them are comfortable, Taehyung kissed Hoseok with a smile, Seokjin again in his mind.
And Seokjin, well. Taehyung's beloved boyfriend, the one and only, was currently jumping on two cocks at once, the third one in his mouth.
He approached the four men on the bed, the moans and whimpers of Seokjin driving him crazy. Taehyung was almost sure he could come untouched by only listening to the beautiful melody of his boyfriend getting fucked.
"T-Tae," Seokjin wailed as he pulled his mouth off Jungkook's cock, stroking him with both hands, but still riding Namjoon and Jimin. "Kiss."
How a person with three cocks inside him could be possibly that cute?
Taehyung leaned in, taking Seokjin's head in his hands as they kissed. He slowly massaged his temples with thumbs, just the way his lover adored it. Seokjin immediately eased, his expression softened, muscles relaxed. And Jimin fucked harder.
"Ah- Ah, so good-" Seokjin moaned in Taehyung's mouth. "Right there!"
Taehyung hummed with satisfaction, as Seokjin continued to whimper how good he feels. He glanced up at Jungkook, who was slowly stroking his cock, eyes fixed on the way Jimin and Namjoon fucked Seokjin.
"Hey, Jungkook-ah," Taehyung growled in his deep voice, "Wanna fuck me?"
Nodding eagerly, Jungkook instantly moved, positioning himself behind Taehyung, as the man shifted on all fours, his ass up, and face close to Seokjin's crotch.
"My pretty boy," Taehyung's lover cooed, still managing to look at Taehyung tenderly, even while being fucked without mercy. "Will you be good--aahh, for Ju-Jungkookie?"
Taehyung had only the chance to nod once before Jungkook entered him. He whined, his back arched, face hidden in blankets. Jungkook growled, his hands on Taehyung's hips, slowly thrusting in once, before staying there, letting Taehyung adjust to his length. His very above-average length, to be precise.
Not in the mood for slow play, Taehyung started moving his hips, fucking himself on Jungkook's cock, despite mild discomfort. He didn't prepare himself enough for Jungkook's dick, but the pain was close to nonexistent, overwhelmed by the pleasure of him hitting Taehyung's prostate just right.
Taehyung changed slightly his position, now completely lying down on the bed, with his hands underneath him, his head arched to the side to look at the man inside him. "Fuck me, Jungkook-ah."
Without wasting a second Jungkook pushed in, fingers groping Taehyung's ass. His thrusts were powerful but lazy, and Taehyung knew he's holding back. That's now how Jimin was fucked before.
"I can hardly feel you, Jungkook," Taehyung lied. His cock was almost too much for him, stretching his hole widely. "Can't you do it better? I should ask Namjoon for a good fuck instead."
Something dark shined in Jungkook's eyes. The older man knew exactly what buttons to push. "You want a rough fuck? I'll give you one."
True to his word, Jungkook finally pounded into him like he meant to since the beginning. Taehyung screamed when Jungkook shifted him to his side and immediately slammed in, going impossibly deep. Holding him by thigh, he started to thrust in violently, speed only picking up, never slowing down.
After a couple of minutes of rough fuck on Taehyung's side, Jungkook pulled out, pushing the other to lie boneless on his stomach. Taehyung struggled to move his thighs, but Jungkook had none of it, shifting him on all fours, his ass up, back to his previous position.
"What's wrong?" Jungkook asked, his tone not concerned at all, slapping his cock against Taehyung's entrance. "Cannot talk back now? Speechless from being fucked so good?"
If Taehyung could, he would laugh at how Jungkook changed from a sobbing mess on Namjoon's cock to this. He couldn't though, since Jungkook pushed in again, his hard cock now pressing against Taehyung's prostate with every thrust in this position.
"Aah! Yes, here!" He cried, hands folding the sheets under him.
Jungkook continued to fuck Taehyung, and when the man hit his ass with his palm, Taehyung was truly gone. He was whimpering, moaning loudly every time Jungkook's hand spanked his round butt, every time a particularly sharp thrust pressed on his spot just right.
When Taehyung was close Jungkook pulled out, a whimper of disappointment leaving Taehyung's throat. Jungkook dragged Taehyung on his back, leaving bites down his neck. Hurriedly taking the condom off, Jungkook took their members in his grip, stroking them rapidly and pleasuring both men.
A second hand appeared on their cocks, uttering them both to moan with the pleasure of another friction.
"Come for your hyung," Seokjin whispered in Taehyung's ear, the man immediately coming with a loud whine.
Satisfied, Seokjin kissed him shortly on lips, hurrying to kiss Jungkook as well. He continued to stroke both men, dragging Jungkook's hand along with his own, making his boyfriend sob from overstimulation. Jungkook seemed not to be finished just yet.
"Want to fuck me?" Seokjin asked, realising Jungkook was far from his orgasm.
"Again?" Jungkook chuckled, pushing Seokjin on the bed nonetheless.
Seokjin smiled, making himself comfortable on his back, lying by Taehyung's side. "Wanna show Tae how good you made me feel before."
Jungkook quickly put a condom on, pouring lube on his cock, just in case. "You sure?" He asked, dick poking on his entrance. "You just came."
Seokjin chuckled, "A little overstimulation never killed anybody."
Jungkook shook his head with disbelief, slamming in Seokjin. The older man grumbled with pleasure, his hand interlocking with Taehyung's, as the man above them continued to fuck him.
"Baby," Taehyung murmured, now leaning to his boyfriend, supporting himself on arms. "Seokjinnie, are you good?"
"So... Good," Seokjin moaned, "I'm gonna... C-come, ah!"
Taehyung chuckled, his hand tracing Seokjin's rosy cheeks, "Already? How many times you came today?"
"Stopped counting a-after third," Seokjin arched his back after a forceful thrust from Jungkook, his name more like a whine on his lips.
"Is Jungkook fucking you good?" Taehyung growled in Seokjin's ear. "Tell me, Seokjin-ah, are you a good boy for him?"
Seokjin scowled, Taehyung's deep voice making him quiver. "Y-yes, he's fucking m-me! So good!"
"Someone's loud over here," Jimin chuckled, kneeling by the lovers' side. "Wanna help me out? If not, that's okay."
Taehyung and Seokjin looked at Jimin's hard, veiny cock only for a second, before they both moved simultaneously, arching their heads and licking his length. Jimin groaned from having his cock being sucked by two gorgeous men.
"Ah, ah! Th-there!"
Seokjin's moans were muffled by Jimin's dick in his mouth, but Jungkook's thrusts never stopped. He took Seokjin's thighs in his hold, making the use of older's flexibility and fucking him in earnest while having his legs spread wide. Seokjin's cock slapped noisily against his own abdomen with every thrust, but no one made a move to stroke him.
Jimin's hand travelled to Taehyung's hair, making him go deeper on his cock. After he took the entire thing into his throat, Jimin pulled out for Seokjin to do the same. He continued to fuck alternately their mouths, a bliss feeling of their tongues pleasuring him.
"Open wide," He told them both, making them obey as he reached his orgasm, come landing on their faces, their chests, in their mouths. "Thank you," Jimin smiled cutely, leaning down to kiss Seokjin and then Taehyung.
"I'm never kissing you again," Taehyung chuckled, only half-joking. Jimin laughed as well, sticking his tongue out as he backed off, probably to cuddle with Hoseok and Yoongi.
Taehyung looked up. Jungkook stopped already fucking Seokjin, his come warm on his stomach and chest, while he was still jerking himself with lazy strokes, riding down from his high. Seokjin looked like he was on edge, his hands irking to touch his dick.
"Let me."
Suddenly, there was Namjoon, his dick already soft, but still moving to position himself behind Seokjin. Taehyung raised his eyebrow at his actions, but all the doubt washed off when the man started to bite Seokjin's cheeks and tights, moving down towards his hole.
Seokjin moaned beautifully the moment Namjoon licked a stripe down his entrance, one finger already in. He kept on licking and thrusting his tongue inside Seokjin, making the older whine with pleasure. Considering how many cocks fucked him past few hours, one finger should do nothing to Seokjin, but Namjoon pressed on his spot just right, and before they both knew it, he was already close.
Taehyung grinned as he lazily stroked his boyfriend's dick. "Come for your hyung, baby." He repeated Seokjin's own words, making the older whimper, hot come spilling in Taehyung's hand.
Taehyung couldn't hold back anymore either. He leaned down, his mouth instantly attacking Seokjin's, kicking and biting his bottom lip and still stroking his member, turning his boyfriend into a whimpering mess.
"T-ae, stop," He moaned, his hand on Taehyung's shoulder. "I won't be able to come for the next month."
Seokjin chuckled, causing Taehyung to giggle as well. His hand stopped the strokes on Seokjin's dick, but he leaned in again, kissing sweetly his boyfriend. Seokjin let his hand in Taehyung's hair, tilting his head and letting his boyfriend kiss him however he desired.
It was only after a few minutes when they stopped their little make-out session, taking a look at the room they were in. Taehyung and Seokjin were the only ones on the bed, Namjoon taking the couch, cuddled with Jimin and Jungkook on each side. The youngsters were whispering something between themselves in hushed voices, and Taehyung was pretty sure Namjoon dozed off, his head comfortably leaning on Jungkook's shoulder.
"Lovebirds, the bathroom's available." Hoseok suddenly appeared, looking clearly refreshed, his hair wet and a towel around his shoulders. "I'm going to bed, Yoongi's already asleep."
After a few 'goodnight's answered him, Taehyung looked at his lover, already on the edge of passing out.
"In a minute," Seokjin answered the unasked question, his eyes closing. "I can't feel my ass."
"Oh, I can feel your ass just right," Taehyung chuckled, his hand slapping the soft skin of his bottom. Seokjin winced, his eyes narrowing.
"I wasn't kidding when I said I won't be able to come for the next month," Seokjin murmured, "I'm dis-orgasmed."
Taehyung giggled again, making himself comfortable on Seokjin's chest, the older circling his arms around his boyfriend. "Are we staying here?"
"Nah," Seokjin stroked Taehyung's hair, kissing his forehead. "Our flat is not that far. And there are only two beds, I'm not cruel enough to make these three sleep on the couch."
Taehyung nodded, knowing Seokjin meant Jimin, Jungkook, and Namjoon. The three of them definitely had something going on, always glued to others' side. Taehyung will have to blackmail Jimin for more details, but for now, Seokjin was his only priority.
"Ten minutes nap, shower, and we're out?"
"Sounds like a plan."
They chuckled for the reason known only to them, sharing one last kiss before Seokjin threw a blanket at their naked bodies, hugging Taehyung close from behind. He kissed his nape, arms embracing the other.
"I love you so much," He told his boyfriend, earning another giggle.
"I love you too," Taehyung answered, a smile on his lips. "To the moon and back."
"Ah, wait, wait, not so fast."
"You need another break? I'm starting to think you're really old." Taehyung chuckled, bringing Seokjin close to hug him.
"Try taking two cocks up your ass at once and we'll see how fast you can walk," Seokjin mumbled, pouting his lips. Taehyung immediately kissed it away.
"But you're okay? I don't have to go back there and beat them all up?" Taehyung asked jokingly, but his eyes were focused on any sign of regret on his boyfriend's face.
"No, it was good," Seokjin nodded, a smile on his lips as he tugged Taehyung's sleeve. "But let's never do it again."
Taehyung raised his eyebrows. "No?"
"No," Seokjin confirmed with a nod, "I realised I prefer it when I have you only for myself. I've had enough of sharing."
Taehyung laughed at full volume this time. "What if you want to try something new again?"
Seokjin showed him his tongue. Instead of answering, he asked, his hand slowly tracing other's cheek, "Remember our first time?"
Taehyung could never forget. "In my parent's house? When I almost bit your cock off?"
"That's the one," Seokjin gazed at him, and even though they were in the middle of a big city, Taehyung could see thousands of stars reflecting in his eyes. "It was the best night of my life."
There was no need to say anything else, Taehyung understood him perfectly. Their first night together, their feelings still raw and fresh, the tension building up every second. The 'I love you' exchanged for the first time, under Taehyung's covers, afraid of getting caught any second. The beginning of many, many shared nights, both romantic and lustful, loud and quiet, the nights when they argued and the nights when they made up.
The first night of many more with Seokjin by his side.
"Yeah. The best night ever."
Taehyung leaned in, kissing Seokjin on the lips.
They were in love.